Moving to the Fempire

Dave set his bag down by the door as he entered his home once more after a long day at work. He looked around and saw that the place was dark and almost appeared to be deserted. Of course he was expecting that. His mother Carol had been working long hours at her job recently trying to get a promotion. And his younger sister Rose had become a complete shut in after high school. All she did was laze about all day playing games and pigging out on snacks. Her room had turned into more of a goon cave than an actually livable area.

He took his time taking off his shoes and setting down his bags in the darkened front hall. Using it as one of the few free moments to decompress before he had to make dinner and work on his homework. Just as he finished getting himself ready he felt his phone vibrating in his pocket. The feeling of an incoming text shooting up his leg. He reached down to check what was being sent to him when a loud sound interupted his thoughts completely.

"OYE, BITCH BOY. I CAN HEAR YOU DOWN THERE. GET YOUR ASS UP HERE. WE HAVE SOME IMPORTANT RULES TO GO OVER."

Rose's shrill voice rang through the house and a dark aura of annoyance appeared around Dave. All thoughts of his cellphone were completely forgotten as he was now focused on giving his little sister a piece of his mind for being such an annoying brat.

With heavy footsteps he stalked his way up the stairs and turned down the hall heading towards Rose's room at the back of the house. The long faded paint on the door from childhood reading *Rose's Room* and as he approached a stale stench filled the air. It wasn't surprising given she basically lived in this area 24/7 and rarely cleaned.

He didn't even bother with knocking as he just shoved ahead and pushed the door wide open. Of course with the door no longer blocking it he was hit with a wave of stench. The foul, sour, musty smell of unwashed human body and old clothes assaulted his nose. He looked around and saw plates littered about. Old dirty clothing including socks, bras, and even old panties littered the ground in discarded heaps. Pushed off to the side were old comics and manga discarded willy nilly, some of them showing off half naked men and women. The place felt like a pigsty, or maybe even the lair of some disgusting troll like monster.

Hearing him enter Rose swiveled her chair around on the other side of the room. He gaming PC being the only light source as it illuminated her from behind. Dave could see a cheeky grin on her face as she looked him up and down from her distraught state. Her hair was a mess of curled and tangled knots. And her clothing was a baggy T-shirt covered in old stains. There was almost visible stick rolling off her body. A deadly mix of sweat, mildew, and the unmistakable smell of her unwashed crotch.

"Ah, sup bitch. I guess you couldn't wait to see me. Does that mean you actually heard the news already."

She said with her nasally and cheeky voice. Her fingers doing the approach gesture that just made Dave all the more frustrated. Her words were clearly aimed at annoying him. So despite his inner urges telling him really shouldn't dive deeper into this cesspool, he decided to venture forth to tell her off. Crossing deeper into the room until he was standing over her.

"What the fuck do you even want? Why'd you have to drag me all the up her to your smelly goon cave.?"

He talked down at her. His voice letting out all of the built up frustrations he had towards her and her inability to put herself together. His eyes glared down at her even as she only smirked back with a taunting smile. Something deep inside of himself was warning him that she seemed somehow dangerous. His body wanted to get away from her, but his mind knew she was only a pathetic NEET and couldn't do anything to him. As he glared down at her she only looked up at him with a smile growing on her face.

"OMG, so you didn't hear. Oh this is too good. Hilarious even." Her voice was chipper but there was an air of malice to her words. "Well anyway, to some things up we're moving to the Fempire, and as a moving incentive mom says your going to be my slave now."

Dave's mind froze as the words tumbled out of her mouth. He wasn't sure what she was getting at as it made no sense to his brain. He just stared on in confusion wondering where the Fempire or any if this had come into play. He only worded out a gasp of confusion.

"Eueeeh."

As he let out the sound of confusion she just started to giggle into her shirt.

"Oh wow, you look even dumber than usual. Is it too hard for your tiny brain to calculate. Let me spell it out for you. Mom got that promotion she was vying for. You do remember that she works for Femcorp right. So now we're moving to the Fempire where the company is headquartered. With that mom and my status is gonna go up and yours is gonna drop. With that mom thought it would be best if you became one of ours slave. That way you get to stay with the family and not get taken away by some random. Of course I volunteered to take you so mom could focus on her work and adjust to her new position."

She said this with a mocking glee tinging into her voice. Her eyes looking over Dave like a piece of meat that was about to be put into the flames. Her hands seemed to be moving on their own as she reached down and started to massage or scratch at her crotch. She appeared to be on the verge of masturbating to the thought of him as her slave.

"So, big brother, are you ready to accept your new life? Ready to be the play thing of your sweet little sister? And don't worry, I know what you think of me. So we'll have plenty of time getting your attitude in order." More threatening vibes entered into her voice as she wasn't even trying to hide the bratty joy she was getting from tormenting him. "So brother, you have a choice in front of you. You can agree to this proposal and we can start your own adjustment period. Or you can foolishly try to run away from your fate and be punished in return. All you have to do to agree is give your new owners pussy a nice big kiss."