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  1. Warning: this has been written quickly and no sentence has been read after writing it. Also done by 2 people.
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  3. >You're chilling in your bedroom with your best friend. Except it's getting more difficult by the day to just enjoy the time spent with them. Not that it was ever particularly easy. You've had to deal with more than your fair share of tearful break downs. Not that you'd ever complain, you really did love your childhood friend.
  4. >The nature of the love was the main issue however. Seeing as how your friend was a "blossoming" butterfly-girl; you thought she'd be less awkward post metamorphosis, but at heart she was still the broken, plain-jane girl who was such an unassuming caterpillar girl that everyone had just assumed she was a moth. The name stuck. At least she had a bright mind whirring away behind her swirly eyed social failures; though you were one of the few to know her well enough to get that.
  5. >An added pressure on your relationship, on top of a horny teenaged butterfly-girl, was a positively nymphomatic elder sister, an actual fluffy, cuddly moth-girl. Except her personality was probably as far away from "fluffy and cuddly" as you could possibly get. She was a total punk. She frequently got into fights and beat up guys and took what she needed from them; she even ended up in a jail cell over night, somehow aquiring a boombox and soda in the short space of time before your grandfather came to take her home.
  6. >And she was only ever getting more jealous of your friendship with the butterfly girl. No matter how many times she cowered to your, honestly rather scary, "Onee-sama" (as she preferred) was never satisfied. It was getting to the point where you were honestly worried about your friend's safety. Turns out your fears were well founded.
  7. >Chilling out with the butterfly girl was more awkward than usual; trying to find something to talk about sprawled on your bed, the words not coming nearly as easily as usual.
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  9. >You still had not done more then fondled her breasts and occasionally touched each other, even though her timid demeanor hid something more. Breaking the silence moth-chan started to quietly stutter, her gaze evading yours as you try to look her in the eye. Then you heard her utter words you had never thought would come from her trembling lips. "D-d-do.., y-y-you....haveafetish", the last few words hastily spit out. Staring at her in utter silence the gears in your head start moving. How did she even come up with this. Being the smart thinking, self deprecating butterfly she is, you mused that she was probably afraid of being dumped. Her face stays stubborn as you try to explain this was not necessary. But you relent as she tells you she has a small orgasm denial fetish, before you can silence her. Now in debt you stare at her in defeat and confess you have a thing for ropes. Moth-chan starts Looking through the room in search of something, she slowly turns to you and stammers, "S-s-so, w-here a-are t-they." Confused for a moment you quickly realized she meant the ropes. You had never seen her so confident before and decide you would let her take charge, hoping she would see what confidence could do. Not entirely innocent your mind wondered at how far she would take this. Taking the ropes you had hidden in your drawer you place them on the ground for display. She picked them up to investigate, her eyes swirling harder then before and her face beef red, you remind her that this wouldn't be necessary. Yet displaying that strange confidence you had never seen before, she told you exactly what she had in mind, this time turning your face red. It was going to be a quick session, just ten minutes to try it out. You tied her to your bed spread eagled, still with her clothes on. Softly but tight, just as you had practiced. You hesitate to touch her holy shrine, as if it would constitute as sacrilege. slowly you press two fingers against her panty and begin to stroke her labia. She closed her eyes and let out a soft moan as you increased your pace. With your other hand you gently placed one finger on her engorged clitoris, poking through her underwear. Her moans intensify as you increase your pace, now occasionally flicking her clitoris with your tongue. She bucked against your hand as she neared her orgasm, as you remove your fingers she let out a soft whine with frustration. Quickly you begin untying the knots holding her tight, only to be stopped by her voice. "o-o-one... m-m-more." You hear her panting. Slightly uncomfortable you begin to contemplate if this would be the right thing to do.
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  11. Your woes were compounded when the door of your room was slammed open by a nigh 6' moth-girl with an hourglass figure and an outfit that screamed "Punk-kid".
  12. "Heeeeeeey little brother! Wou-Eeehhh?! You still have the fuckin' guts to show your face around here you little slut?"
  13. >With that charming entrance your elder sister had already closed the gap between your door and the bed, the door slammed behind her.
  14. "Y'know, I've gotta start wonderin' if you fuckin' think you're better than me, eh "moth-chan"? Because I come here, huuungry after a loooong day at... school and I think t'myself "Well gee willikers! Wouldn't it be nice to spend some quality time with my little bro!" but instead I find a little slut here instead! What the fuck do you think I should do?"
  15. >You could only look on in dread as your elder sister ground her forehead into your friend's face. This will get ugly. Fast.
  16. "What else could I possibly do to a whore that doesn't know which streets she's supposed to work ehhh? Y'know, you're not leaving me any choices here. Yer obviously too rock fuckin' stupid to take a hint, so now I guess I'll have to impart some... muscle mem'ry inta ya. How does that sound?"
  17. >Your sister's relentless, every time the poor butterfly-girl shrinks down, or shifts her gaze the older, bigger, and definitely meaner moth girl followed, forcing constant eye contact; the younger girl, teary-eyed manages a squeak, not that her consent apparently mattered to your sister.
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  19. This had gone long enough, you think to yourself. But as you prepare to stand up your sister pushes you back down with her feet. "Dont think you can stop this now little brother, you have kept me waiting long enough. She violently begins to flap her wings and you are hit with her powder square in the face. With your hands in front of your mouth you try to hold your breath for as long as possible. But all to soon you feel her essence flow into your body and your mind slows down. She straddles your hips and with a sweet voice whispers "Now, how about you tell onee-sama all about the things you where up to with that slut". Fog and mist blocks your sense of reason and in a droopy voice you tell her everything. Right before you reach the parts concerning her fetish moth-chan speaks up. "W-w-wait A-non, d-dont tell h-her." The ropes strain as she pulls them tight and you feel less comfortable as the mountain of fluff moves away from your body. Your sister takes of her underwear and forcefully uses it to silence moth-chan. "I wont have you ruin this moment". You stand up and tightly hug your onee-sama, "Good boy, you know who you truly belong to." she hugs you back and you inhale more spores. "Now let me show you how to punish filthy little sluts". The two of you move towards the cowering butterfly laying on your bed. "Now go sit on your knees and learn". As moth-oneesama sits on the bed you silently kneel down,
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  21. "You think you're so much better than me because you're a pretty little butterfly eh?! Why'ya called "Moth-chan" anyways? You lookin' down on me? On moths, eh?! Well. We'll just see how high and mighty you are, you pretty little slut. when you're begging me to let you cum, heh heh heh!"
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  23. Moth-oneesama places her hand on the underwear of moth-chan and slowly begins to rub. Her fingers dexterously begin to move across the vagina of moth-chan. She was completely visible as the juices soaked her underwear, her moans muffled by the panty and her bucking body restrained by your ropes. In a daze you looked as your onee-sama played moth-chan with an expertise born from experience. But as moth-chan neared her orgasm, she swiftly withdrew all attention and took you back in her fluffy arms. As moth-chan began to pant and moan your onee-sama placed her hands on your cheeks and kissed you deeply. "Oh little brother, ten minutes would be far to easy for such a perverted slut. You need to get her to the brink again and again, until hours have pasted. And you are going to help me, you want to be wrapped up in my fluffy arms with my lips locked on yours don't you." Of course, it was only natural, she made perfect sense. Everything that came out of her mouth made perfect sense.
  24. "This is what we will do, every time we bring her to the edge we will spent a minute cuddling, so help me out." Within your mind it was all so natural and you nod your head.
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  26. An hour passes and moth-chan is panting and groaning heavily, sweat dripping of her flesh and love juice streaming from her cunt. However Moth-oneesama is not done yet, she removes the underwear from moth-chan's mouth and drool flows from her mouth "So, what is it that you want"
  27. "Please, pleeeaaase let me come onee-sama" Your older sister grins with pleasure" The stutter had mysteriously vanished from her voice, and somewhere in your mind you can feel wheels turning. If only you could think straight.
  28. Moth-oneesama smiles sadistically "Maybe i will reward you after you have been a good girl."
  29. "I will be a good girl oneesama, pleeeaase let me come"
  30. "Good girls only speak when spoken to." Moth-chan immediately tries to stay silent and your sisters grin widens.
  31. "Now we will continue and only stop when you have earned it."
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  33. Moth-oneesama removed the underwear from moth-chan and began her truly viscous punishment. She began by making you lick the clitoris while she pinched moth-chan's breasts. Within minutes moth-chan began to moan even louder then she already had, and you quickly removed your tongue, you wanted your cuddle. As you enjoyed the comfort of your sisters fur you could hear moth-chan pant in frustration.
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  35. The next few hours seem to pass by instantly as your mind cannot grasp the flow of time and everything becomes a blur of tied together images and scenes. For moth-chan however, every single minute was burned into her brains as time slowed down. By the end she was just begging oneesama to let her cum, over and over again.
  36. "You are hopeless, how many times did i tell you to stay quit,. Bad girls will receive no rewards."
  37. You could feel you where being lifted up as your onee-sama took you downstairs to cuddle in front of the tv.
  38. The last thing you saw in your room was moth-chan with her eyes rolled up, tied to your bed, panting with need and frustration. Softly repeating herself as a broken record.
  39. "Onee-sama...., please.., let me.... cum..., one time..., please...onee-sama..."
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  41. The closet slowly opens as a girl steps out of it. A mirror image of the butterfly-girl laying on the bed. I-i-i told you she was c-c-crazy." The girl speaks in a stuttering voice. "B-b-but i guess you c-cant really hear me right now, can you d-d-doppel-chan". With determent eyes, but a blushing face, she moves towards the bed and unties her friend. She closes her eyes and gives her twin a soft slap in the face. the doppelganger slowly focuses her eyes on moth-chan and crashes down to reality. As her body morphs back to its original form she stretches herself out on the bed and says.
  42. "I think i am in love with your boyfriends sister, i wont be able to live without moth-oneesama anymore"
  43. "Y-y-you are such an i-i-incredible Masochist d-dopple-chan, i-i might have t-to start calling y-you M-doppel-chan." moth-chan says with a soft voice.
  44. "As long as i get to have moth-oneesama to myself."
  45. "D-d-dont worry, i-i-if all goes well, a-anon will be m-mine and m-mine alone"
  46. "I-i need you to divert oneesama's wrath for q-q-quite some t-time"
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  48. The doppelganger tied up moth-chan and prepared to leave. She her friend blush heavily once more by telling her she would wear a Chasity device, until her next meeting with moth-oneesama. As doppel-chan exited through the window she could hear the car signalling anon's parents return. She smiled to herself as she could hear onee-sama quickly move upstairs to release her. Closing her eyes she knew it would only be a few weeks until anon was truly hers.
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  53. >watch this little brother, a few hours is way to mercifull.
  54. >Mind broken Moth-chan loses her stutter as long as she's asking Moth-sama to let her cum
  55. Meanwhile, the real moth-chan is blushing, stifling her embrassed giggling and heavy breathing from the closet as her super masochist Doppleganger friend takes the heat for her.
  56. >Otouto's just sitting there in a puddle of his own cum from the spectacle and the combined hormones of three MG's.
  57. >Otouto calls one-sama "san" as she teases him, Mind broken(ish, she's used to it by now) doppleganger-moth-chan begs for another orgasm, to have Onee-sama's sloppy seconds. "San? Eeeeehhh?! You may be my little brother, but you best know your place! That's another 30 minutes for you brother of mine~<3"
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  59. >Moth-chan saw what was happening, new it was a matter of time, so she decided to try and force the matter and bait her with her doppleganger buddy who cums just thinking about being used like a toy.
  60. >Picks up the pieces of her OD'd bestie.
  61. >They have a secret relationship.
  62. >OR SOMETHING TOTALLY DIFFERENT, IT COULD JUST END WHEN OTOUTO DOES, WITH A SMALL POST SCRIPT ABOUT MOTH-CHAN NOT BEING ABLE TO OPEN THE CLOSET FROM THE INSIDE. WHO KNOWS?! IT'S YOUR PROB!
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