Flashes of Fiona

Fiona wiggles and nibbles, humps and bumps, licks and nuzzles. She is a pint sized bundle of sexual energy. She kisses your stomach as she rubs her breasts up and down your junk. While you still had your shorts on she was making you feel very good.

She bites you yet again. None of them were enough to truly hurt, in her current state Fiona couldn't hurt a fly, but they were enough to give you a good pinch. Her sharp teeth did feel exquisitely dangerous scraping across your flesh. You cannot help but wonder about Fiona's capabilities when she wasn't so pacified.

She giggles as she begins to tongue your belly button.

"Oooo! I found a hole! Nummm mmmmm." Her tongue swirls and plunges. "Mmmmm, too little even for me. He he he. I need to find another one." With that she bites the waistband of your shorts and begins to tug.

This was getting out of hand. Sitting up you throw blankets off of you exposing your playful and bound sister to the open air.

"Mmm?" She looks up at you with a mouth full of your shorts. She looked like a puppy caught ripping up her master's favorite slippers. By God that short hair made her look even cuter than she already was!

Reaching down you lift her up in your arms. Looking into her wide sparkling eyes you scold her, though you had huge smile on your face. "I told you. No more fooling around tonight. I already feel guilty about the first time. You aren't yourself right now."

Fiona was incorrigible. She leans in and kiss the tip of your nose. "You feel guilty? He he he. Not guilty enough." She blinks her big eyes at you then motions down to her crotch. "My cute little pee pee is hard for you brother. You need to help me with it. I can't do it myself." Leaning in she nibbles your super soft and sensitive earlobe.

"Ohhhh!" God damn that felt nice. "Would you quit being so adorable! You are too much."

With a bit more **** than you meant you toss her back down onto her side of the bed. She nearly bounces straight off the far side of the bed but you are able to catch her and pull her back to a laying position. Hovering over her you look down at your beautiful sister illuminated by the wane flicker of the television light.

She stares up at you. "Jesse."

"Yes Fiona."

"Don't feel guilty. Don't regret being with me."

You give her a reassuring smile. "I don't regret it. I just wish this would have happened when you were yourself."

"There isn't anything to feel guilty about. I want you."

Looking down over her long lean shapely body you hesitate a second...then run a hand down the smooth curve of her side. You feel the warm soft skin brush over your palm. "I want you too." You whisper.

"Jesse...when I get better. I'm...I'm going to fight for you."

"Fight for me?"

"Against Allison. Against...against Elsie. Against anyone I have to. I want you and I'm going to fight for you."

Fuck...a choice between Allison and Fiona? No contest. No god damned contest. But...

"Fiona...Fiona I'm your brother. We can't..."

"Who is going to stop us?" She says with a growing fire in her eyes. The old Fiona was definitely starting to peek out more and more. "No one can stop us Jesse."

"And Elsie? I didn't even know she had feelings for me until tonight."

With rising defiance Fiona says. "But she won't DO anything about it. She's so...so...passive. She waits for me to make things better. She waits for you to pursue her. She waits and waits...so I wait. I've held off on taking you, waiting for her, knowing how she felt about you I waited...but...no more. I'm going to fight for you now. With everything I've got. No more waiting." She says as if swearing the gods above. "I will make my peace with her. But I WILL fight for you!"

With every spark of her old intensity and confidence you feel something flicker inside of you. Something deep...powerful... No fucking way! Were you falling in love with your big sister!? This woman who bullied you, belittled you, and harangued you most of your life. The tough and cruel older sibling who surely seeded nearly every complex and insecurity you harbored. The fearsome dominant bitch that so hurt your little sister and best friend. You should hate her, but you just can't. This was so many shades of messed up it wasn't even funny.

Your hand seemed to be moving with a mind of its own. Stroking up her stomach, over the swoop of her rib cage, and up to cup her full round breast. She savored every moment of it. Drinking in the sensation like a fine wine, to the very last drop.

"Mmmm." She sighs as her body arches up toward you. She wanted more. Fiona pulls against her bonds, not in any attempt to escape but simply to demonstrate how completely at your mercy she was. Her utter helplessness disarmed you like nothing else could.

"You want me?" You whisper, pushing the topic though you knew you shouldn't. Leaning down you tenderly kiss her upper chest as your hand finds its way down to grip her perfect ass. "You really want me?"

"I want you." She affirms as she pushes into you.

Pulling back you smile. The guilt from before was long gone, drowned in a rising tide of lust. She wanted this, you wanted this, and her condition made it different but didn't change the fact that you were two consenting adults randy as fuck for each other. Letting go of her butt you trace your fingers around to the front and being very lightly stroking them up and down the bottom part of her inner thighs. You watch her stiff dicklet strain and quiver to your gentle teasing caress.

"What would you do if you had me?" You kiss her left tit very softly, giving it the briefest hint of a tongue flick as you pull away. "If I was yours?"

"Mmmmm!" Her breathing was picking up. "I would own you. I would own your body. It would be my plaything. I would own your very soul. You would worship me." You could see little flinches of her face as she spoke. The powerful monster within was still distant, but stirring in its slumber.

Running your fingertips all the way up her right inner thigh you bring them across to trace down the left side, lightly brushing her fuzzy little balls along the way. She flinches and lets out a sharp gasp. Her stiffy could not be harder. Her nipples could not be more erect. She tries to push her pussy toward your hand but you don't let her, you were in control right now.

"What would you do with my body Fiona? If you owned me?"

"Hahhhhhhh." She lets out a long hot breath as her eyes roll in their sockets. "I would use it. Love it. **** it. I would gift you pleasure and pain until you cried out for mercy." Her eyes snap back to yours. "I would use you...I would FUCK you whenever I wanted and however I wanted. You...would...be....MINE!"

"You would take me by ****?"

She licks her teeth and flash of wickedness lights her eyes. The more she spoke of this fantasy the more you saw the old Fiona return in teasingly short spates of devilish desire. "Never. I wouldn't have to. You would give yourself to me. You would BEG me to take you."

She strains against her bonds again. This time out of a genuine desire to get her hands on you. Seeing your life long wet dream so hot and bothered was intoxicating to say the least. How you wished the old larger than life Fiona was here right now and that it was you in those bonds. That is was you at her mercy. This fantasy of hers was...alluring. Alluring for reasons you couldn't truly understand. It was touching things within you you didn't even know about.

Pulling away you watch her naked little body squirm. Her hips instinctively thrust toward the object of her desire.

"And my soul? You said you wanted that too. What would you do with that?"

"God Jesse...let me fuck you." She begs through clenched teeth. "Let me fuck you!"

"Not yet." You grin. "Answer my question."

"Your soul...your soul...is precious. I would guard it. I would treasure it. I would make it shine for the world to see! A glittering jewel for others to covet, but they would know it was mine." She reaches for you with her mouth but you push her back down. She snaps her teeth in the air hungrily. "You would be...magnificent!"

You lightly pinch one of her stiff nipples. "You would breed me? Or try to?"

Her eyes flare wider. "Yes!"

You suddenly pinch harder eliciting a lustful squeak from her.

"AH! YESSSS!"

Smiling from ear to ear, your shorts straining from biggest hard on of your life, you say. "Fuck it! Let's have some fun."

"YESSSS!!!"