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- >"Hey, Anon. Want to hit my place and have some fun?"
- >You look Chysalis over
- >The two of you grew up together, and you've been tapping that since your early teens
- >Usually you wouldn't go for the gothy/scene thing she has going on
- >The dark colours with bright shirts seem more like a cry for attention than anything else
- >But a growing guy can forgive a lot for a girl who'll gladly fuck him whenever he asks
- >Especially when that same girl has weird as fuck shapeshifting powers
- >God damn, you two had some good times
- >And yet...
- >"Don't you dare steal my brother!"
- >Sunset, your little sister
- >You used to be nearly inseperable
- >But over the past few years, you've been spending less and less time with her
- >And more with Chryssy
- >And while you never thought about it before, they way she just said 'steal' makes you consider that she might be... jealous
- >Of the time you're spending with someone else, of course
- >Not the other thing
- >That'd be just weird
- >"He promised we'd hang out today, and he's been around to your place three times already this week!"
- >She doesn't really need to shout that
- >But she does have a point
- >You have been spending an awful lot of time with your friend over your sister
- >You sigh
- "Sorry, Chryssy, but I did promise."
- >Your dark-skinned friend looks at you, almost hurt, before turning back to Sunset
- >"Alright, Sunset. But here I was thinking you were 'reformed' now."
- >Sunset's eyes narrow confrontationally
- >"What's that supposed to mean?"
- >"Well," replies the older girl, "I just figured that when you turned over a new leaf, you might have learned how to share. We can BOTH hang out with your brother."
- >You grimace, anticipating a struggle that never comes
- >With a face like thunder, Sunset capitulates
- >"Fine," she says, "But I get to choose where we go. And I say when our hangout is over."
- >Chrysalis shrugs, and you're consumed by a faint sense of foreboding.
- >"Fine by me. Anon?"
- >Despite something at the back of your mind that tries to tell you this can't possibly end well
- >You decide that there could be little better than spending the evening with the two most important women in your life
- >And you acquiesce
- "Sounds good. So what did you want to do, Sunny?"
- >"Well, I thought we'd watch a couple of films like we did when we were kids, and just... you know. Hang out."
- >She shoots a bashful smile your way
- >You remember what she means
- >The two of you would watch old Disney flicks and sing dorkily along to the songs
- >You grin back
- "Sounds excellent. You don't mind Disney, do you Chryssy?"
- >Chrysalis jumps forward and clings close to your left arm
- >"Whatever Sunset wants, Anon, Sunset gets. This is a night for the two of you."
- >She's laying it on thick
- >You've known her long enough to know she probably has some kind of scheme already brewing
- >But you don't say anything, on the off-chance that she's making a genuine peace offer to her quote-unquote 'Rival'
- >Your sister
- >Who just happened to pull a face when Chrysalis grabbed your arm, and move forward to hold your free hand
- >Oh boy
- >Surprisingly, though, you make it home without incident
- >Exchanging jokes and laughing, the three of you make popcorn together
- >You pick out a film you all agree is one of the best
- >And you dim the lights, setting up on the couch together
- >Chrysalis still leaning on your left shoulder
- >Sunset close by on your right, the popcorn perched between you
- >This... could be good
- >The three of you sit in comfortable silence
- >The familiar logos roll across the screen
- >And scenes you remember from your childhood flicker across the screen
- >You and Sunset sing goofily along with some of the songs as you both munch your way through the popcorn
- >And Chrysalis stays dignified and aloof from your crooning
- >Your friend seems happy just to lean into your side
- >For a while
- >But gradually her hands rove over you in the dark room
- >Her hand skims over your chest, following the lines of your physique under your shirt
- >This groping is fairly blatant, and Sunset frowns at her when she tries it
- >Possibly to appease your sister, she stops and her hands bid a temporary retreat
- >Until maybe half an hour to the end, when the romantic song plays
- >By unspoken agreement, neither you or your sister sing that one
- >Instead you share a look and smirk about how cheesy some of the lines are
- >But during the slow music, you feel Chrysalis' hand on your leg
- >Starting from your knee, she slowly snakes up the side of your leg
- >Higher and higher before skimming over your lap and delving greedily for your inner thigh
- >Teasing the flesh there through your pants before letting her hand come to rest over your crotch
- >You shoot her a worried glance
- >You jerk your head towards Sunset as if to ask your friend 'What the hell? Here? Now?'
- >Chrysalis just flutters her eyelashes innocently as if she has no idea what you're trying to convey
- >Fortunately your sister hasn't noticed-
- >Or is pretending she hasn't, blushing furiously
- >And the film ends
- >Sunset shoots up off the couch
- >"I'M GOING TO MAKE MORE POPCORN," she declares with an uncharacteristic stiffness
- >And when she leaves, Chrysalis gives your rapidly stiffening cock a provocative squeeze
- >"And i'm going to powder my nose," she breathes. "Don't move a muscle, big boy. I'll be back soon."
- >Vacating the room suddenly, she leaves you alone with your thoughts
- >You sigh deeply to relieve some of the awkward tension
- >Fuck
- >Moments later, Sunset reappears in the doorway
- >Her hands are on her hips, and she actually looks quite imperious, backlit from the hall
- >"What the hell was that, huh?" she hisses
- >You blanch at this sudden hostility
- >Wrongfooted, you become defensive
- "What was what?"
- >She stamps towards you, furious
- >"You're going to make me say it? Her hands were all over you!"
- >You trip over your words, unable to even stammer out a reply
- >"This was supposed to be our night," she complains, "But that harpy was starting to really dig her claws into you."
- "She wasn't-"
- >You find your voice but Sunset interrupts
- >"Wasn't she?" she replies venomously, "She practically jerked you off right in front of me!"
- >You can't exactly deny that
- >"But that's what you wanted, isn't it? You didn't even try to stop her."
- >She folds her arms aggressively
- >"Admit it. You love that hussy more than your own family."
- >Now that's where you have to stop her
- >You stand up and look her in the eye
- "Sunny, that's crap. You know it is."
- >"Do I? I've hardly seen you for months!"
- >She pushes you back down onto the couch with surprising force
- >"What does she have that I don't, huh?"
- >In the face of her onslaught you're reduced to a stuttering wreck
- "Well, th-there's differences between-"
- >"Bullshit there are," Sunset curses. "But that means it's the sex. Well, if proving that I can do anything she can gets my brother back, so be it."
- >Wait, what the fuck?
- >Before you can even think, your sister's on her knees
- >Her hands expertly pry open your clothes to get at your still-partially-erect dick
- >And in the space of maybe less than two seconds, she's stuffed it into her mouth
- "Sunset," you plead, trying to reach down and push her off you, "Sunny, what are you doing? You have to stop-"
- >She irritably bats away your hands as she bobs vigorously on your shaft
- >And you feel yourself coming to your full length despite yourself
- >"Tell me you don't need her anymore," she demands, muffled by a mouthful of cock
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