Me and my sister were always fighting. Since she was way younger than me I would always make fun of her. It wasn’t much of my fault, I guess it is hardwired into all older brother’s minds. I hated it when my parents asked me to babysit her. So usually those were the days I made her life more of a living hell.
Peter struggled after losing on Name Your Change, America’s No. 1 gameshow. Not the least of his problems was the fact that he’d been turned into a woman on national television. There was no way he was going to be able to save up enough money to afford a transformation on his own, he he was going to need to get used to the changed. He moved in with his sister Tricia, desperate for her to help him get used to being a woman.
Thanks brother! My crush Natalie said I’m cute but that she NEEDS a man in bed, so I exchanged our bodies from the head down. I’m serious! Recognize these abs? This boxers? Want me to keep going down? Ha!
Anyway, thanks for the big loan, I didn’t know my little brother was packing so much!
Well I don’t care what you do, lucky you I had small tits so you should find a way to hide your new body just fine. Oh I did get your underwear though! I’ll be needing the support, if you know what I mean. Enjoy my panties!
What? You wanted to wear boxers along with your new lacy bras?
Now if you excuse me, I have to show my new girlfriend my new friend.
Don’t make that face! That way you do look like a girl.
I’ll make you a deal: I’ll film her sucking my new cock and let you see it later, alright?
Rafael felt a little petulant as he stood there wearing a white dress and frilly lace things as his hair threatened to come undone.
Peter couldn’t believe this was really happening to him. He felt ridiculous standing barefoot in his sister Katie’s college dorm with her panties hugging his smooth flat crotch…no, HER crotch, he corrected himself. He refused to accept this body and these panties and her stupid hair in any way as his own. “Katie, you can’t be serious,” he protested into his IPhone, pouting indignantly as his sister doubled over laughing in his former body on the FaceTime app. “What am I supposed to do now, order a pizza and take some Midol for the night?”
The good news is, my brothers no longer going to marry that bitch.
The bad news is that i’ve replaced her as his girlfriend.
Patricia was fed up with her brother Harold. She’d taken him in after he became unemployed, but all he did was sleep half-naked on the couch and drink all the booze; not once did he take a shower, and frankly he stank. Her nose wrinkled up just thinking about it. Being a magic practitioner, she thought of a way to teach him some basic hygiene.
Stacy wandered through the mall, shopping without intent or purpose. Suddenly she saw a familiar face and approached. A short girl with large breasts and large glasses, dressed conservatively in a gray shirt with an elaborate collar, tablet in hand. She stood looking around awkwardly next to a cosmetics case. Make up wasn’t normally her thing.
They say twins have a special bond right? Well this is the story of my special bond.
I have a really cute sister, but she is shy as hell. Being the older brother, I tend to make fun of her, it’s not that I hate her, it is just that I don’t want her to put up with a–holes. So, I piss her off so she knows how to defend herself.