Mymy was a bit odd for a girl her age. Whilst Maya would always watch
those weird Japanese porn cartoons, and Coco would always do her thing
when she was home alone, Mymy preferred abstinence. Not that she didn’t
get ‘urges’, she just didn’t feel… right whenever she tried to act on
them, so she just ignored them.
What concerned Mymy, however, was how she only ever seemed to get these
urges around other girls. ‘Nothing to worry about’, she’d think to
herself, ‘My body’s just confused’.
What concerned Mymy even more, however, was how her body was currently
reacting to being pinned down on a bed by her sister Maya. The feeling of
her sister's hands around her wrists, grasping to her firmly yet
hesitantly. The sensation of Maya’s warm, shallow breaths hitting her
face. Mymy’s crotch felt like it was throbbing - she could barely control
herself, she felt that if she lost focus for even a second she’d lunge
forward and press her lips against those of her sister, part them with her
tongue and-
“Um… Mymy?”
Suddenly, Mymy was back in reality. What she found incredibly erotic was
actually the result of yet another failed ‘invasion’ of the uncharted
territories of Maya’s messy room. Mymy had rushed in not five minutes ago,
armed to the teeth with her barely-held-together toy rifle, and had
quickly (and embarrassingly) been routed by the enemy, and pinned down so
that she couldn’t call for backup. “Why are you, uh, looking at me like
that?” Her dashing assailant asked. Mymy could only answer with a dazed
look that could only be described as a pufferfish mid-orgasm, except even
goofier looking. So goofy, in fact, that Maya actually seemed to smile a
bit. Mymy’s heart fluttered.
Maya’s gaze pierced straight into Mymy’s heart, or brain or whatever,
which really put her in a tough spot considering she desperately needed to
escape and retreat back to base (actually a pillow fort). Mymy needed a
plan - and fast, if she wanted to escape with her wounded heterosexuality
afloat, but the only thoughts she could manifest were not really that much
to do with escaping. In all honesty, Mymy wanted Maya to rip off her
clothes and have her way with her right there, though of course that
wouldn’t help her get away. Mymy tried hard to think of an escape plan,
but they all eventually led to fantasies of getting completely fucking
railed by her sister.
‘Fuck it’, Mymy thought, coming up with a plan on the spot after a tense,
ten-second staredown with her captor. The girl let her arms do as they
wished, reaching forward, behind Maya’s head, wrapping around her neck and
pulling her down into her. Before Maya could even process what was
happening, their faces were mere centimetres apart.
Mymy opened her lips, and kissed her sister.
“YOU’LL NEVER TAKE ME ALIVE!!” She then screamed, shoving Maya, who had
just experienced the romantic equivalent of a flashbang, away and onto the
ground. Mymy frantically jumped up, desperate to make her heartfelt kiss
seem like a simple ruse to get out of her sister's grasp, and (gently)
kicked Maya away, lurching forward out the door and into the light.
She was safe, but now Mymy was fucking horny.