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Thread: Your Word, My Pleasure (ShimapanMan x Aise)

The heat of her own body was driving her insane. The fear of getting caught pushed to the side now that shed managed to assure herself that she wouldnt be getting caught by anyone. Her face flushed from the pleasure as she tried to imagine what her brothers fingers would feel like against her face, how warm his chest would be, and how hard and good his cock was when inserted inside her. Her body rocked violently, a sharp gasp of surprise when she thought she heard her brothers voice. There was no way hed be home already, so she figured it was her imagination. The voice however was enough to bump her arousal up an extra notch, her body propping itself up as she spread her legs apart holding the pillow close to herself and rubbing it against her breast and thighs. She was overcome with the urge to strip her clothes off as well, but refrained, mentally telling herself there was plenty of time for that later. It was only now that she realized the door partially opened, but she just chalked it down as her not closing it properly, either way it wasnt like anyone else was home anyway. Slipping her snow white panties down around her ankles, she finally allowed her pussy the blissful touch shed been craving. Moaning out loud enough for her voice to carry down the hall. Please Ken. Make me yours she whimpered, a teasing finger gliding over her slit. Her mind fantasizing about her brother returning home and tackling her down onto his bed. A sly knowing look on his face as he leaned in to kiss her. A finger slipping between her lips as she imagined kissing her brother. It was so cold and lonely without you, please warm me up big bro? her fingers slipping inside her, her fingers straying clear of her own hymen, no matter how desperate she got, she wasnt going to waste her virginity to something as shameful as her own fingers. Her back began sliding down the headboard as she arched her hips, thrusting upwards and holding the position, offering herself to the imaginary male above her. Her eyes still closed firmly in fantasy. D-dont be gentle. Im not a little girl anymore, I I want to feel you deep inside of me.
Thread: Your Word, My Pleasure (ShimapanMan x Aise)

Ken made his way back upstairs, until he was standing outside of his room once again. He arrived just in time to hear her cry out for him. 'Please... Ken. Make me yours.'? Did she really just say that?i He thought, peering inside. It seemed the fact that he was home either increased her excitement, or she didn't acknowledge that he was home. He watched for a while longer, staring as his sister pleased herself while thinking of him. It was so wrong, but... He was getting turned on just by hearing her. This side of her was so different from the angry, anti-Ken personality she had taken on a few years ago. He looked at her body, her chest rising and falling rapidly, her nice, shaven womanhood that she was touching in front of him. She actually did care about him, just in a way she had to keep to herself. How long had she been doing this? That didn't really matter... All that mattered was he caught her this time. And he was getting to hear her deep, inner thoughts. His length was pressing against his jeans, creating a large bulge as she spoke. He hadn't heard he call him 'big bro' in such a long time. He had never expected to hear it with such a sensual tone to it, though. He felt himself leaning closer to the door, trying to get as close to the view of her as he could. He didn't pull out his phone this time, as he just wanted to stand and enjoy the 'show'. He watched as she moved her hips upwards and into her finger, imagining he was there pleasuring her. At that point, it was getting hard for him to contain himself. He decided it was time to spring on her. He stepped back and took a deep breath before gripping the door handle. He slowly pushed it open. Hey, Kyra. He said, trying to sound calm. Perhaps that would amplify the effect his plan would have on her. It seems you're enjoying yourself quite a bit with my pillows. He smirked, standing at the foot of his bed. 'D-don't be gentle. I'm not a little girl anymore.' He repeated, his smirk lightening slightly. I never expected this from you, little sis. He looked down at her, keeping his eyes directly on hers.
Thread: Your Word, My Pleasure (ShimapanMan x Aise)

Lost in a sea of pleasure, her fingers traveled deeper, scraping against her virginity and making her cry out for more. She loved the feeling of heightened elation, the warmth of her brothers bed. It was the only time she could vanquish the guilt and shame, and think of her brother as nothing less than a potential love interest. No angry parents, no judgmental society, and no fear of actually being found out by the person she desired. Her breathing rapidly started to pick up as she could feel the warm bubbly sensation inside of her threatening to break out. Her vision already blurred from the pleasure, she was so far gone that when she heard Ken greet her, she responded with a lustful moan of her own, her head turning slightly to meet his gaze as she looked at him with a lustful longing. Ken? Sounding like a kitten that had just had its dish of milk snatched away, she looked over at him pleadingly, not registering in her mind that the man before her was indeed her brother in the flesh and blood. Confusion suddenly began to invade her deep blue eyes, the lust being forced into a swift retreat. The moment of realization was sudden, the mocking tone of his quote causing her face to go a deep beetroot red. Why is he here? Why does he look so calm? .What am I doing? Grabbing the pillow like a hawk would its prey, she quickly hurled the fluffy pillow against Kens face, using the moment to seize the bed sheets and wrapping them around her body, backing up against the wall and looking at her brother in disbelief. The movement causing her to move off the damp spot shed created on his bed. She could feel tears welling up inside her, but managed to remain strong, trying to convert the embarrassment to anger. She wanted to scream, to shout and call her brother a stupid jerk. To knock him over and dash out of the room before he could rub the shameful act in any further. But she couldnt do either. Her voice felt awfully dry, and she knew her legs wouldnt even be able to carry her to the door, nevermind down the hall and to the safety of her own room. W-what why? Why are you here? she asked, her mind still trying to make sense of it all.
Thread: Your Word, My Pleasure (ShimapanMan x Aise)

Ken could barely contain himself. Under his calm, carefree was a dark, evil plot to do something evil to her. He wasn't exactly sure what yet, but with this video he had he knew he had power over her. He watched the faces of confusion that swept over her, only moving when she threw the pillow she had been using at him. He reached up and caught it right after it hit him, but of course it was too soft to do anything other than ruffle his hair. Hey, what was that for? He asked, condescendingly. He held it in both hands, just in front of him and looked at it. There was even a wet area on it, that dirty girl! He had his face on that pillow. He looked down at his now messy bed, noticing the darker spot where her waist had been. A smirk came onto his face once again. Oh ho ho, he was going to have fun with this. When she finally spoke, he brought his eyes back up to meet her's. Wait. Why am I here? This is my room, sis. I should be asking you that. He said, walking forward and sitting on the edge of his bed. Acting as if he didn't notice it, he leaned forward and placed his hand right on top of his sister's juices that soaked his sheets. Oh, what is this? Did you... Did you get this turned on while laying here? He said, teasing her. He reached a little bit further and took her dampened panties that had fallen off in her quick move. Why aren't you wearing these? He asked, opening them and holding them open in front of her. And... Just look at how wet these are. He said, looking at them before glancing up at her. He was dragging this out for as long as he could. Kyra, I had no idea you felt like this towards me. You could have just said so. He said, putting down the panties and scooting closer to her covered body. I'm great at keeping secrets. However, now that I've seen all of this, it might take some convincing to keep quiet about it. He added, smirking.
Thread: Your Word, My Pleasure (ShimapanMan x Aise)

Kyra shook her head in denial at everything he said, still not able to accept the fact that shed been caught in the middle of one of her sessions. She had thought up a whole lot of excuse in the case her brother questioned her about changed bedsheets, or traces of someone being in his room, but she never thought shed be careless enough to be caught red handed. It wasnt until Ken responded with a logical response that she finally managed to calm her shock down enough to acknowledge that she was indeed in his room, and that he had more right to be here then she did. Her body flinched visibly under the sheets when he approached though, Kens weight causing the mattress to deepen on the edges, and slightly tip Kyra forward. Her deep blue eyes still hazy from lust and pleasure shed been feeling a moment ago, a trickle of unnoticed saliva even streaking down her chin and glistening in the overhead light. She honestly could have cried when her brother pointed out the moistened patch on the bedsheet, the only thing keeping her upright being her pride. She just continued to stare at him, half with fear, and the other half shared between hatred and an unspeakable hope. The evidence was stacked against her bit by bit. Why he even needed to point all these things out, she didnt know since hed literally seen her pleasuring herself only moments prior. I-d-dont. she stuttered weakly, defiantly denying that she had any feelings for her brother. Her eyes directed at his lips, which were getting closer with each sentence, she could already feel her arousal peeking through the shock and fear of being found out. Her pussy still as wet and ready as it had been prior to be interrupted, her body overwhelmed with a need for release, shed only been a few more seconds to climax, and while Kens arrival should have killed the mood. It was quickly reviving itself as he edged closer and closer to her. I dont love you at all she blurted out, digging herself her own grave, Ken hadnt mentioned anything about love, but Kyra still wasnt thinking straight enough to pick up on things like that. I.. I always sleep without those on and. I was tired, your room was closer and I was just taking a quick nap. She lied, her desperate poorly constructed excuse being put forward with confidence from an unknown source. Its wet cause I just finished taking a shower she tagged on, averting his gaze, and curling up in the sheets even more. A bead of sweat trickling down the side of her head and being absorbed into the sheets. Her little misdeed had simply been that good, the stench of arousal thick in the air, opposed to the floral shampoo and soap Kyra usually used. Can I go now? she asked hopefully, not wanting Ken to come any closer, the heat inside her belly was growing steadily, and she really had no idea how shed react if he touched her in any way. His voice was already sounding hypnotic and inviting. And if it wasnt for the embarrassment, shed have climaxed simply from his gaze.
Thread: Your Word, My Pleasure (ShimapanMan x Aise)

Ken's mind was racing, thinking of things she might say and how he could corner her. Perhaps he should play along, and let her go free. Now that he had picked up her wet panties, he had gotten a whiff of the sexual scent she left. If she payed much attention to his lower body, she would have noticed his large bulge pressing against his jeans. Her initial denial caused him to raise an eye brow as he moved closer. Really? I mean, I think this spot here says something different... He said, repositioning his hand so now it was just a foot or so away from her. He also scooted more onto the bed, so his whole body was now resting on it. When she claimed she didn't love him, he pulled back and placed his hand on his chest. Y... you don't? But, I love you! You're my sister, and siblings should care for each other. That hurts. He said it like he meant it, but in actuality he was just going with it. And, I can believe that. I don't quite understand how my room was closer, but, now that you're awake, you should put them back on. I don't want to see something I shouldn't. He teased, moving a few inches closer. He tossed the panties at her. The spot on the bed obviously had a different scent, rather than a sweet, after shower scent. A shower? Okay, that explains it. I mean, my room is right across from the shower. You check out. He said, smiling at her. As for allowing her to leave, he decided to give her a slight sense of freedom. He pulled out his phone and pretended to be texting. Go ahead, go to your room. I'll meet you downstairs for dinner soon. He said, looking over at her. He smirked and reached over, gently rubbing her thigh through the blanket. And don't let me catch you in here again! Nap in your room. He warned, before looking back at his phone. While she got up and prepared to leave, he scrolled through his photo and video gallery, finding the video he took of her. He turned up his sound, and as she headed for the door, he pressed play. Oh? What is this? He said as a moan left his phone. He turned to her and smirked. This looks a lot like you, sis.
Thread: Your Word, My Pleasure (ShimapanMan x Aise)

Tears starting to well up in her eyes as Ken moved closer and closer. She knew her excuse was a poor one, but the best she could do right now was hope and pray that her brother either trusted her blindly or was a complete idiot. Her eyes kept wandering the room, trying to find something of interest that would preoccupy her enough to make her forget just how close her brother was getting, if shed paid enough attention she might have noticed the bulge between Kens legs and pointed it out in hopes of evening the playing field, but alas she was too worried about herself to notice anything else. Unable to think of anything convincing to say she simply shrank away from her brother, grinding her back against the wall as he came dangerously close. She couldnt hold back the gasp of surprise as her brother admitted loving her, a lewd whimper following shortly after as she pressed her thighs together, desperately trying to hold back the urge to satisfy her burning body. Fortunately for her, the words that followed filled her with hurt and despair, a pained look in her eyes as she lowered her head further. She knew she couldnt ever be anything more than an annoying sister to Ken, but being told that her brother only thought of her as a blood relative was something that finally forced a bead to trickle down her cheek. I hate you, I really, really really hate you Burying her face in the sheets, she slowly slid herself past Ken and off the bed, his bedsheets still wrapped around her protectively, she didnt care to pick up her soiled panties, nor did she bother to acknowledge anything else Ken said. Instead focusing solely on getting away from Ken and his awful teasing. It would have been so much easier if her legs werent so shaky. But she couldnt bare being taunted any longer. Making her way to the door slowly, she knew shed cry herself to sleep tonight, screw dinner. There was no way she could face her brother anymore anyway. Maybe she should run away and go somewhere far far away before everyone around her turned against her? Or she could just lie and say it never happened. The sound of her crying for Ken suddenly erupted behind her. The shock big enough for her to drop her protective blanket and stand bottomless with a look of horror on her face. She couldnt hold back the tears anymore, but she knew she was doomed, her jerk of a brother definitely had no intentions of letting her off. Asshole! Youre not my brother, youre just some stupid jerk that gets a kick out of making fun of others I dont love you at all she spat. Spinning around and dashing out the door. Hoping to get to the safety of her room.
Thread: Your Word, My Pleasure (ShimapanMan x Aise)

Ken sat still on the bed, watching his sister's reactions to how calm and condescending he seemed. Perhaps the front he put up was too much, though. He had expected her to stand there, petrified before coming back and begging to keep the video a secret, but instead she ran away to flee from him. He stood and hurried to his door frame, looking down that hall at her. Kyra! If you go in your room, I am sending this video to all of your friends I know. I will show it to mom and dad. He said, walking down the hall towards her room. I know exactly what that could do to you. Everyone knowing how aroused you get by the scent of me. Honestly, I had no idea you felt this way, and I will admit... It got me excited as well. He sent a copy of the video to his email, for safe keeping. After that was finished, he closed the video app and hid the phone back in his pocket. He had decided what he would coerce her into. If you want me to keep this video from getting into the hands of others, you've got to do what I tell you to. I will be able to tell you what to do even when the parents are home, but it wont be as much as when we're alone. I'll let you freely use my room to do whatever you want in, and I'll keep the video hidden from everyone, as long as you obey me, sister. He said, looking at her. A smile was on his face, hoping she would understand. Now, come on, I have my first order all lined up for you, and I think you may enjoy it. He said in a more light-hearted tone. Now that he had actually put it out there, and if he could get her to properly cooperate... He could maybe make this a mutually beneficial sexual relationship for both of them. He was going to take it easy at first, have her do some more things for him, as opposed to for the both of them, but he had more meaningful ideas in mind. And, since he had this video, he had her in his clutches for as long as he wanted to.
Thread: Your Word, My Pleasure (ShimapanMan x Aise)

Reaching for the door handle just as Ken poked his head out from his room, Kyras body tensed immediately when she heard her brother threatening to send the video out to her friends. She doubted that her brother would even know the address of her friends, but it wasnt like hed have problems with a few random students finding out along the way. Glaring over hatefully at her brother, tears she marking her moistened cheeks, she might have even looked a bit intimidating if she wasnt completely bare beneath the hips. All she wanted right now was to cry herself to sleep in the safety of her room, hoping to wake up tomorrow to find all of this had been nothing short of a nightmare. Ken looked so smug and confident right now, she just wanted to punch him in the face and snap his stupid phone in half, but she knew she didnt stand a chance against him physically. While Ken had succeeded in capturing her interest initially, her mood seemed to worsen with each word uttered. Wiping the tears out of her eyes as Ken told her she might even enjoy it. Shed figured that it was worth hearing him out, but after hearing that she wanted him to be a slave to his will, her anger flared, a disgusted look on her face as she opened the door to her room, and slammed it in his face. Do whatever you want then, I dont care, just get lost and leave me alone she cried. The sound of something being dragged against the floor coming from the other side before something smacked against the door. A bookcase, table or perhaps even her bed, either way she was barricading herself inside her room and refusing to come out. As far as she was concerned Ken was just getting a kick out of making her even more miserable. Hed probably just make her do gross or embarrassing things just to take more photos and laugh it out. The possibility of her brother getting aroused over her was unquestionably a negative in her mind. Shed thought it over countless times and always reached the same conclusion. So when hed told her he was excited, she immediately interpreted it as sarcasm, or excitement over the fact he thought he could make her do whatever he wanted.
Thread: Your Word, My Pleasure (ShimapanMan x Aise)

Ken walked all the way to her door when she finally closed it, listening as she decided to go as far as bar the door. She was really dead-set on keeping him out. That annoyed him somewhat. Kyra, if you're going to be like this, then I'm going to send the video. I think I'll send it to mom and dad first. He said, turning away from her. In case you were wondering, I was entirely serious about being turned on by you. Hearing my younger sister moaning my name was... Well... hot. I actually watched you for a while before I came in on you. I was going to be very lenient at first, take you back to my room and play around a bit. But now, you've done exactly what I told you not to. You've got five minutes to come into my room before I will actually send the video. He called through the door before stepping back to his room. When he was inside, he closed the door behind him so she would have to knock before coming in. He went over to his bed and layed down, picking up his phone. He decided to watch the video again, as he had only gotten about a minute or so of video. Before he pressed play, he took note of the time and then started it. He watched it closely, listening to how much noise she was making as she pleasured herself on his bed. He couldn't help but wonder if she had done so before, and if she did... How did she keep it hidden so well? There were a couple of times when his bed sheets were changed, but he thought that was his mom being nice. He would have to ask some other time, if she decided to come around. He sat up in bed and looked over at where he white panties had fallen. They were still slightly damp. He picked them up and looked them over, thinking of how it was so arousing to see her hand under them, knowing she was touching herself to him. This entire situation seemed so unusual, like something that wouldn't happen to him, but it was definitely real.
Thread: Your Word, My Pleasure (ShimapanMan x Aise)

Kyra had had enough. Today was undoubtedly the worst day of her life, and as Ken threatened to send the recording to their parents, after slipping on a pair of fresh undergarments, Kyra buried her head under her pillow, hiding under her own bedsheets as she tried to will Ken away. The thought of her parents knowing made her blood go cold, but she didnt care as much as she could have. The person she wanted knowing the least was the same person on the other side of her door, trying to blackmail her into being some amusement toy. Anything Ken said right now sounded like a cheap badly written script to try and her lure her out. And while she did feel her heart skip a beat when Ken said it was hot. She quickly pushed the thought away, convincing herself that he didnt really mean it. She wouldnt be fooled. Her brother was a jerk, and hed proven it to her just moments ago. He wasnt the same dependable loving brother from her childhood, and shed know that. Her feelings for him werent real. They couldnt be. Yet, everytime she got asked out, she instinctively had responded that she already had a boyfriend. Thoughts of her brother filling her mind instantly. They were as distant as an unloving cold-war couple filing for divorce. But she couldnt help thinking of Ken whenever the topic of love came up. Rolling around in bed and willing herself to go to sleep. The 5 minutes shed been given flew by, and several hours passed. If anyone had come to her room to call her out, shed completely missed it. She didnt even feel hungry despite having skipped dinner. It was well past midnight when she finally pulled enough courage to unbar her door and creep out into the hall. Glancing towards her brothers room nervously. The lights were out at least, so he was probably asleep. A relief since she doubted she could face him properly if he spoke to her before she got the chance to state her terms.