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“OK, maybe I’m being dumb, but… what’s the difference between you doing porn on OnlyFans, and your little sister doing the same thing? I’m pretty sure you’ve said she’s 18 so it’s not illegal.”

“I know,” Sabrina said. “It would be hypocritical of me to be mad or whatever. Except that she’s going it in, like, the dumbest slut way possible. First off, she didn’t take any precautions. Her face is in the damn pictures and she’s using an account that’s just a minor variation from her real name. And she’s not doing it on OnlyFans, or some other platform. She’s just… she’s just putting it out there on Reddit for fake internet points. And I mean she’s putting everything out there. Topless, pussy closeups, spreading her ass, teasing with toys. All for free, without even really trying to monetize it.”

You leaned back into the couch, trying to process what you were being told. “Why?” you asked.

“I don’t fucking know!” Sabrina grunted. Then she sighed, shaking her head. “Our parents don’t know yet. Katherine found out when a guy we went to high school with, and who she knew better, sent her a link and a warning that it was just out there. He was worried it was someone doing **** porn against Emma or something because it was so blatant. Katherine went to Emma and found out it was all intentional. She didn’t know how to handle it, texted me this morning, and we’ve been trying to figure out what the fuck to do.”

“Jesus,” you murmured. “OK, so, this is definitely nowhere near the realm of shit I’d been worrying about, but I get why you needed time to figure it out in your head and with Katherine.”

“I talked with Gemma too,” Sabrina said. “Earlier, just venting about it, and then when we were texting as Katherine and I were getting plans solidified of what to do about it.”

“What are you going to do?”

“Well, our weekend is getting screwed up for one,” Sabrina said. “Katherine is putting Emma on a train to come see me on Friday. I’m gonna need to slap her upside the head for being a slut right out in the open for anyone to find, and then hopefully we can sit down with her and make a plan for if she wants to keep doing it or not. I’m gonna have to tell her about our OF to get her to see reason, which is a risk because she could turn around and tell our parents.”

Something clicked in your head. “Sabrina…” you said.

“What?” she asked, suddenly looking innocently.

“Why did Gemma say I should ‘say yes’ about this weekend?”

Sabrina bit her lip. “Because I might need you to fuck Emma?”

“Sabrina, in what world would I need to fuck another of your sisters?”

She snorted and then started giggling deep in her chest. “OK, I can hear how ridiculous that sounds.”

You rolled your eyes and shook your head, unable to keep the smile from your lips.

“Listen, it’s not definite,” she said, putting a hand on your bare chest and softly stroking it with her fingers curling and uncurling. “But if Emma is set on doing this, and we help her come up with a content plan and set up a way for her to monetize, and if she wants to do guy/girl content… Well, firstly I want to make sure she knows what a good partner is like for that, and that’s you, baby. But second; she’s going to be at our school, even if she’s living in the dorm. If she wants to do scenes with dicks, I’d much rather she work with you than some random guy she meets.”

You groaned softly, closing your eyes.

“You’re a professional porn star at this point,” Sabrina said carefully. “You’ve filmed with me and Becks, you’ve got a series of shoots planned with Nelli, and we’re going to probe to see if Amanda will too. You know camera, and editing, and marketing, and you’ve got a big dick that can go until you need to pop. Hell, your dick has a fan account. We already know I’m a freak who doesn’t mind you sleeping with my twin, and I’ve joked before about you getting a shot at Emma. Gemma already gave approval for this weekend and anything in the future.”

It was tough to argue with her logic. She wasn’t wrong, you likely were the right choice for the situation… except that it was her sister. The societal norms and pressures were pretty fucking large on that one.

“You can meet her first,” Sabrina murmured. “Before you say yes.”

“Sabrina,” you sighed, wrapping your arms a little tighter around her and leaning your head down to press your forehead to the side of hers.

“I know,” she grumbled.

“This whole thing is insane.”

“I know,” she repeated herself.

“Are you sure you can trust Emma with a secret?” you asked. “Like, really trust her. Because Katherine wasn’t just your twin, she also had her own reputation to think of since you two are identical.”

“Maybe 85%,” Sabrina said. “She’s never been a backstabber as far as I know, but I’ve been away from home except for summer and holidays the last three years while she’s been in the back half of high school. Katherine hasn’t mentioned anything and she’s closer to home, but like… We also didn’t know about her posting her holes all over the internet.”

“Mm,” you hummed. That was a fair analysis.

“Think about it,” Sabrina said again.

“I will,” you promised. “It’s just… weird.”

“Well, all I can say is that I guess it’s a good thing we’re pretty fucking weird, then,” she chuckled.

“I guess we are,” you sighed. “I also guess we need to eat that ice cream before we start needing to drink it.”

“Fuck,” Sabrina said, immediately scrambling out of your lap and heading for the kitchen table where she’d set down the bowls. She reached them and scoffed, grabbing them and bringing them to the sink. “We need fresh scoops. There’s no way I’m crying my eyes out over ice cream soup.”

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