Hurry and try to outrun the stranger

I hurry on as fast as the strappy platforms allow on the gravel path and it's not long before it starts descending back down to the otherside of town. Fortunately I make it down and out of the woodland without falling over and before he catches me up.

From there it's a short distance before the footpath comes out on my home street and it's only a quick walk home from there.

I finally reach my adoptive home where I live with my adoptive family without seeing anyone else. It's a large detached house on a big plot of land set back from the street up a long gravelled driveway.

Even now it still feels odd walking up to this house, almost as if I'm trespassing and will be run off as soon as I'm noticed. It never happens and I always look forward to seeing my adoptive big sister.

The front door is unlocked so I know someone is home and I really don't want to have to explain why I'm dressed as a school girl, so I unbuckle and take off my strappy platforms, pick them up and carry them with me as I move quickly and quietly. Sneaking through the hallway barefoot, I climb the stairs and head to the bathroom where I'll be able to strip out of and hide my clothes in the wash basket. It's a flawed plan but I am too focused on getting out of the clothes and clean the mess Mr Hollinhoe made of me.

It's quiet as I push open the bathroom door and I jump in surprise when I see my adopted big sister, Kelly is standing at the mirror wrapped only a towel. She's so beautiful with her delicately hawkish face, large predatory dark eyes, slim nose and porcelain pale skin framed by her jet black heavy fringed hair that falls only to her chin.

"Lil Bunny? Is that you?" Kelly exclaims in surprise at the sight of me.

"Uh-y-yeah. I can explain. It's not what it looks like." I blabber, my heart sinking as I realise I'm going to have to admit everything to her and in doing so confirm it to myself.

"What happened? Did someone **** you to dress up? Was it Simon again?" She asks anger flashing in her dark predatory eyes.

"No, no, it wasn't him or anything like that." I tell her quickly knowing that she wouldn't hesitate in going after Simon or anyone else who hurt or humiliated me.

Not only did Kelly rescue me from my negligent and abusive druggy parents shortly before they died from an overdose, protected me from a lot of bullying when we were at school together and comforts me when she can't save me from it, she also sent me to see a specialist doctor who diagnosed me with a rare genetic resulting from developing inside my druggy mothers womb and convinced her parents to pay for an expensive experimental therapy for me.

Because of everything she has done for me I love her dearly and honestly am more than a little infatuated by her. I've never been able to, nor wanted to lie to Kelly which was why I was hoping to get undressed and cleaned up before she or anyone who might mention it to her saw me.

"I-I had my first... sexual experience." I tell her blushing furiously but am happy to see the initial anger fade from her dark eyes.

"Really!?! Oh my beautiful Lil Bunny. You have to tell me all about it while we get you cleaned up." She laughs delightfully her dark eyes sparkling brightly before she walks over to the bath tub.

Despite regularly seeing her naked I can't help but stare as Kelly bends over the tub and turns the taps, her white towel riding up and exposing her bare taut pert bum and smooth vagina between her slender pale thighs.

My thoughts however are consumed by what I'm going to tell her. If I tell her everything or even anything truthful it's as good as admitting that I'm gay, which I most definitely am not.

"Sooooo, what happened then?" Kelly asks coming back over and unbuttoning my blouse and exposing my push up bra. "I see you aren't wearing your form fitting underwear."

She's seen and I've already admitted way too much not to tell her everything, but my mind scrambles to try and find a way of not making it sound gay, or at least not as gay, but I cannot come up with anything.

"Okay, but you have to promise not to tell anyone." I tell her as she pulls off my blouse and unfastens my bra.

"I promise." Kelly says eagerly as she unfastens and unwraps my skirt revealing my skimpy red thong. "Whoa, very slutty."

Kelly pulls down my thong and fishnets together so that I am standing completely naked and exposed in front of her and although I'm a mess I'm not embarrassed as I'm naked as regularly around her as she is me and she is the only person, aside from our parents, who is familiar with my girlish body.

Kelly slips out of her towel, letting it fall to the floor and despite being comfortable being naked around each other, I can't help but admire her bare body.

Her body is so slender with a narrow waist, flat belly, a small but round pert bum and slender limbs all covered in taut flawless pale skin the colour of milk. The same skin is stretched even tauter over her most prominent features that are her pert, yet massively out of proportion breasts, so taut that it is almost translucent and the web of delicate blue veins beneath are visible. Each breast is capped by large brown areolas and thick nipples.

Big Sis

Taking my hand and guiding me to the tub I marvel at how her large breasts seem to defy gravity. We get into the bath together and Kelly turns the taps off as we sink into the hot water facing each other.

"Well it started because I stayed behind after school to avoid Simon and his mates. After everyone was gone Mr Hollinhoe was telling me about predators and prey when he grabbed me and pulled onto his lap." I tell Kelly reluctantly and at first her eyes widen in surprise, but then a knowing smile appears on her lips as I recount exactly what happened.

All the while Kelly washes me with soapy hands and telling her about me and Mr Hollinhoe becomes easier, so much so that I tell her how he made me feel. Her touch feels amazing as she washes me, but doesn't feel the same as when Mr Hollinhoe was touching me. Her hands relieve the tension in my body, whereas Mr Hollinhoes seemed to fill me with energy and excitement.

I do find myself getting excited the more I tell her and my tiny penis stiffens when fingers start raking through my matted pubic hair under the water. It gets even more intense when I recount Mr Hollinhoe bending me over her desk and Kelly has me get on all fours facing away from her before rubbing her soapy hands between my legs and bum cheeks. I quiver and shake feeling horny and exposed basically moaning the events until finally she stops and has me sit back down in the water facing her.

"Then Mr Hollinhoe went and got those clothes for me from the schools lost and found." I continue breathless and horny, telling her the rest including the drive back to Mr Hollinhoes house and his insistence that I should go back tomorrow for more lessons.

"So you want Mr Hollinhoe to be your boyfriend?" Kelly asks inquisitively.

"I don't know. That would make me gay, but I'm not gay. I can't be. I don't want to be." I finish panting as Kelly sits back with a big grin on her face. "What?"

"Of course you're not gay Lil Bunny. The feelings you described feeling were the same that I felt when I make out with guys." Kelly tells me slowly soaping up her large breasts. "And me rubbing my tits seductively would drive any boy insane, but you barely even notice."

"It sounds like you're trying to tell me I'm gay without actually saying it." I tell her finally noticing her rubbing her breasts.

"Then there's your body that you keep trying to deny, your pert little titties, your plump little ass and your teeny weeny little willy that looks more like a large clit than a tiny cock. And how good you looked and how naturally you wore your clothes. " Kelly carries on leaning forward, putting her hands on my shoulders and looking me in the eyes. "You're a girl just like me only slighty different, it's only natural that you're attracted to men like I am. You're not gay, you're my straight little sister."

"What? I can't be." I start, protesting even though everything she's said seems to make sense. "What will people say?"

"What people? And who cares? You've finished school. Think about it, it makes sense. It is probably a result of your genetic disorder or maybe even your therapy." Kelly explains pulling me into a tight comforting embrace. "We'll go see Dr Maisemore tomorrow, but even if that is the case think how good it could be, how much fun we could have together as sisters."

"I guess. Everything you've said makes sense, but isn't it weird and sad for a boy to become a girl?" I ask returning her hug.

"It just feels that way because it's new and unexpected. You've already given it a try and had a taste of how good it feels. Just keep on and soon it'll feel so natural that'll you'll wonder why you were ever worried. You don't have to be scared, I'll be with you every step of the way." She tells me as we sit in the hot water hugging, her large breasts pressed against my small ones.

"Oh-okay, but we can still go and see the doctor tomorrow?" I ask giving in to her reasoning.

"Great! I promise you won't regret it little sister." Kelly says excitedly squeezing me tightly. "We can start right away."