Rouge!?

Writer's Note: So, I showed the other chapters to a friend of mine, she said she was annoyed that I didn't give a Rouge option. I'm not a great **** writer, I never intended for Rouge to be a romanceable option once the story opens up, but I figure it's a chance to try something different and give a bit more smut to enjoy before we go all story-focused for another couple of chapters. And who doesn't like smut? So consider this a one-shot but I'll leave it open-ended, so if someone wants to branch off here they can.

I enter my room and shut the door, making sure to lock it, Rouge got caught masturbating a couple of months back, made me anxious enough that I'm not taking any chances. If the girl who's good at everything can get caught fingering herself then it's not a good sign for my chances. Now there's an image, almost wish I could have been the one to walk in, I'd hold that over her forever.

We've got the same body, right? I know we do, our clothes always get mixed up and I can never match my underwear to my bra, everything else I can tell what's mine, but it's not like I write my name in my knickers. So if we have the same body, haven't I already seen her masturbate, since I've seen me?

What am I thinking about that for? I take off my top and throw it on the ground as I rush towards my bed, unzipping and pulling off my skirt as I reach the edge. God, I'm so horny at this point I'd fuck anything. Even Rouge? What is it with me today, that's awful. It's my sister. It's wrong. It's not a no.

Stop it. I unhook my bra and toss it to the ground, freeing my nipples and gasping as I fondle them. It's not enough, but it feels damn good, my tits aren't big enough for me to be able to suck on, but I wish I could. You know, sucking on Rouge's nipples would basically be the same thing. Stop. Besides, then I wouldn't feel it. So I want Rouge to suck on my nipples? What have I done? I can't get her out of my head. I take it back, I don't want to see her masturbating. I want to be the one making her come.

Damn it. No. I don't want to do anything sexual with her. Nothing. You know, she probably uses the showerhead to get off as well, at that point, haven't we basically fucked? No. Not true. Not how it works. And there's no way she uses it. Mum too, probably. No, no, no. Stop right now. So it's just Rouge I want to lick my pussy? No. I want Elise. Or Trish. Or anyone who isn't a direct blood relation. And Rouge.

Fuck.

My pussy is aching to be touched, if this is what I've got, then this is what I've got to work with. I have to take my pants off before they're ruined. I throw them off to the side. Finally, I can rub my needy twat, and all I can think of is my twin sister. She's probably still a virgin, we can be each other's firsts. We came into this world together, it makes sense we should make women out of each other.

I can't stop my hand, it moves like a DJ in an endless remix. Twins are supposed to feel what the other does, right? Does that mean she's feeling my hand of her cunt. the other massaging her tits? Is she in the next room, fucking herself too? Is that why all I want is to go in there, rip her knickers off, and bury my face in her pussy. I bet she tastes like me. I bet she feels like me. I wonder if she shaves like me? I hope so.

Oh God. It's building. We could fuck all day. All night. An unstoppable array of orgasms. She's good at everything, I bet she's good at oral. I bet she's a good kisser. Kissing's okay isn't it? Sister's can kiss. And oral's just a kiss between my legs. Fuck. I can imagine it, both of us naked, her face staring up at me as she asks if it's really okay. Of course it is. Oh, God. I can feel her tongue pushing against my lips, her breath tingling against my clit.

Yes, do it little sister. Eat my cunt. Be my slut. Who would make her own sister come on her face? You would. My twin sister is making me come.

I have to cover my face to muffle my moans. The pleasure is unending, it hits every part of me twice. My body finds itself sat up straight from the sheer **** of my orgasm.

I'm a fucking monster. How horny was I that I went that far?

New plan. Forget about this. Repress and forget.

But how?