Thread: Living on a Thin Line (Novocaine & Sweetnothings) [Incest, Enslavement, Futa]

Straightening out her dress, Jacqueline flipped the guy off before spinning around and getting in the driver seat. Exhaling deeply, she turned to Joscelyn who was visibly shaken with her older sisters behavior. Placing a soft hand on her thigh Jacqueline spoke in her usual soft tone. I apologize about that. I care about you too much to let something like that happen to you. Rubbing her sisters thigh while she spoke, she leaned over and kissed the area where she had struck Joscelyn. Let me make it up to you, we'll go to my place and watch a movie. You can spend the night and it'll just be the two of us Sounds good? She hoped her little sister had enough of wild and crazy for one night, whether it was true or not - in Jacqueline's mind the fate she spoke of earlier would befall her lovely little sister without a doubt. Turning the ignition, she drove off into the night. They spent the drive to her house - a pleasant little retreat at the edge of town - in silence. Jacqueline was happy with the place for multiple reasons. One, the nearest neighbour was a stone throw away. Two, it was in the rural part of town. And three, it was free. Years prior she had sold drugs to a businessman, she used their meetings as blackmail to get a nice position in his company. He had caved like the spineless coward he was. Jacqueline snickered as she turned the key and whisked her younger sister inside. It was rather humorous to entertain the idea if she knew her older sister was legally a partner in a transportation firm. The house wasn't spacious but if you lived alone, it was more than you needed. Posters of various bands adorned the walls, here and there paintings of various modern art covered the otherwise white tapestry. Make yourself at home, I'll be right out. Jacqueline gestured to the red couch before disappearing into her bedroom. The black dress came off and revealed her luscious body, her breasts - perky and firm with small pink areolas - heaved with every breath she took. The red hot pants fit tightly around her waist, truly it was the only undergarment she could wear without being incredibly uncomfortable on account of the tool between her legs. For a moment she thought of when she had Joscelyn pinned under her, how easy it would be to just... Shaking her out of the trance, she found her hand caressing her crotch. Scanning herself in the full-body mirror for a brief moment before she fished out two large white t-shirts, what was with her? Unceremoniously she pulled on one of the shirts and headed out to the kitchen, rummaging through the cupboards before finding two wine glasses and the most important part - red wine. With the other t-shirt flung around her shoulder, Jacqueline presented the items with a Ta-dah! Beaming a smile to her little sister, she placed the items at the coffee table in front of the couch, but not before pushing some magazines out of the way. Her home was clean, but it was messy. Dimping down next to her sister, she handed her the t-shirt. If you wanna change to something more comfortable. Jacqueline finished the sentence with a wink and then turned her attention to the wine. Pouring up generously to the both of them and handing one to Joscelyn. While the change in... Personality, might be a little quick, she WAS her older sister after all. She poked at Joscelyn's breast Look at those, they're as big as mine and you're not even done developing! No wonder the boys wouldn't leave you alone. Jacqueline's figure was distorted with the baggy t-shirt, there was something about this atmosphere that made her eyes constantly dart over her little teenager sisters body. And what a body it was.