Gerald gaped at the sight of his sister standing there in all her glory (and, he had to admit, it was quite glorious). The sign covered the better part of her breasts, but his eyes drank in the rest of her - the smooth, tanned contours of her body, the firmness of her legs, the cropped brown hair that made a small triangle above the vee in her legs.
Inside, his mind was racing. How the hell did she know I was thinking that? Why did she do it?? What is she playing at???
"Thinking what, Gerald?" Katrina put her hands on her hips, but not in an aggressive way, just curious. "I don't know what you're talking about - this isn't a game. I thought that this is how I should look, so I went and got changed." She shrugged. "If I'm offending you, well, tough."
"I didn't say anything," Gerald mumbled, still gobsmacked by the whole affair. First the orange juice and now this... did he now have some sort of mind control ability? Katrina looked puzzled by this for a second, as if thinking, He's right, he didn't say anything, but she just shrugged again and kept standing there.
From down somewhere in his pants (you know where) a thought emerged and wormed its way into Gerald's brain. How do I know she's still a virgin?
His little naked sister's face brightened immediately. "I can prove it to you if you like?" she said with a smile.
"Prove what, exactly sis?" Gerald inquired.
"That I'm a virgin, of course." She beamed at him and turned, beckoning for him to follow. Gerald saw his sister's naked buttocks for the first time since she was about three years old and he liked the sight of her fine ass. Even if she was his sister.
That decided it. It must be some sort of mind control. There was no other way she could have known what I was thinking. He wondered briefly what he could do with this newfound ability, and whether it would only work on his sister, or other people as well. He thought about Sasha Halswell who had been in his year at high school - an absolute knockout of a babe, the queen of his school. If he could control her thoughts...
But his mind was very quickly brought back to more pressing matters. Katrina seemed very eager to prove her purity to her elder brother. "C'mon, Gerald. I'll let you shove something up my pussy until you break my hymen. Then you'll know that I'm still a virgin."
He hesitated for a second, thinking about the consequences of what he was about to do. But, his parents were out of the house, and he could always mind-warp his little sister into denying or forgetting everything if the shit hit the fan.
He rose from the couch and Katrina squealed with delight and skipped off out the doorway. He followed, keenly interested to see what she would have him put into her tight little virgin hole, if indeed she was a virgin. He still had his doubts, but this could still turn out to be a very interesting day... |