The Thompsons had many things going for them. They lived in a nice area of town, had two wonderful daughters, Annie and Sydney, and generally enjoyed life. Annie was the oldest by a year, but personality wise she was much older. She always was mature for her age, not in a snobbish way but in a "wise beyond her years" sort. She was always fairly quiet, not because she was shy but because she was a good listener. Sydney, on the other hand, was immature for her years. She was always getting into some sort of trouble, nothing mean spirited but because she didn't think very far beyond the immediate. She spoke her mind truthfully if not a little more often than was really needed. The two girls always got along pretty well, mainly because despite their differences they were both really very sweet, but also in part to their natural roles as talker and listener. For the girls everything seemed perfect.
When Sydney was six and Annie was seven, their parents got a divorce. Their mom, Lydia, told them one morning that she was leaving, she couldn't stand to be around their father any longer and that she loved them dearly. She gave the girls a hug and they heard very little from her for many years. Their dad, Howard, told them that he loved them and that none of it was their fault, which of course they hadn't thought of until he said it, and that he would take care of them. In the normal routine of things life changed for the girls, but in general they were still well taken care of and were well loved, so after a period of adjustment things went on.
When Sydney was thirteen and Annie was fourteen, Howard met Rachel. She was also a single parent, mother of Katie, who was a year older than Annie, and a very successful and determined woman. Almost immediately she decided that she was going to marry Howard, and that indeed came faster than anyone would have expected. Annie was her usual tolerant self and could have probably dealt with most anything, but Sydney had a much more difficult time with things. First was Rachel's seemingly inability to see anything Sydney did positive, only focusing on the negative. She would complain constantly about Sydney form the way she dressed to the way she ate to the way she spoke. Howard tried to stick up for her at first, but he was a push over and Rachel knew exactly how to manipulate him, so he soon was quiet. Sydney tried her best to take what Rachel called honest advice in stride, but some things were a little too personal and a deep resentment started to build between the two. In addition to this, Sydney did not get along with Katie. They had some good times, when Katie seemed to be in a more tolerable mood, but then there were times they clashed like two storms creating havoc in their midst. AS a few years went by Sydney's grades and behavior started to slip, as she found an outlet that she could control. It became a situation that Sydney felt the only way to have any control over her life was to create chaos. Sometimes this was just in the form of yelling and screaming, but most of the times Sydney just did things behind Howard and Rachel's backs that would only further cement Rachel's view of her and became a point of embitterment for Howard.
By the time Sydney, who had an early birthday, entered senior year, she was eighteen and more than ready to be done with it all and move out. Annie had already gone off to college, and as Sydney saw it, her only ally gone. Despite Rachel's constant talk of how great Katie was, she still lived at home, opting not to go to college or get a job. She did spend a good deal of her parents' money, which Rachel was more than happy to pour out on her. Sydney was more responsible, holding a part time job and keeping out of the rampant party scene. It was in this atmosphere, at best tension, on a typical day afterschool, that things began to change.
"Oh Sydney, come here!" Katie called down the stairs as Sydney entered the house. Her tone was like someone who found something you did wrong and was showing you, a sort of patronizing tone. Sydney sighed, putting down her things and heading upstairs. She didn't really feel like talking to Katie, but she hoped that if she dealt with her now she could ignore her the rest of the evening. Sydney looked around the top of the stairs for a second before Katie spoke up again. "In here Sydney!" Katie said in the same tone of voice.
Her voice came from Katie's room, which she usually kept off limits to at least Sydney, so Sydney entered with a little bit of surprise. The room was immaculately neat. The pillows on the bed were obviously adjusted just right, there was not the slightest hint of dust, and everything seemed pristine. Sydney's eyes caught a display shelf for Katie's porcelain doll collection, an obscenity Sydney never understood, all with little dresses and arranged meticulously, though in what way Sydney could not surmise. The room smelled oddly sweet, a bit like vanilla, which Sydney guessed correctly was Katie's room spray. Sunlight came pouring in through the window in the room, giving it a more inviting feel than Sydney would have expected a room so pink could have. The only thing that was missing was Katie.
CLICK
Sydney turned around to see Katie closing a pad lock through a latch in the door. Sydney would have immediately been on guard had she not been so thoroughly surprised by Katie's appearance. One thing Katie always had going for her was her natural beauty. She had a very pretty face when it wasn't contorted into a grimace, with an oval shape, light skin tone and free of acne. She had dark brown hair and eyes which complemented her pretty face well and made her look vaguely like a figure from ancient Greece. Accompanying this was her very beautiful body. She was taller than average with a thinner build that made her look graceful but still allowed her plenty of curves. Guys always noticed immediately how large her breasts were, which was quite sensual on her thin frame. She also had a great ass, curvy and full enough to show off but not unwieldy. She typically dressed quite fashionably, always having the latest styles from the best designers, one of the many ways she spent her parents' money. Sometimes this led her to being very showy with her body, but it was always with high class that made most men swoon and most women jealous.
It wasn't in some new designer outfit that Katie was standing in front of Sydney with, smiling happily as her mouth fell open. No, Sydney found herself staring at her step-sister wearing only a fishnet nightie that came down to her upper thighs. Her large breasts and pink nipples, as well as her thin waist and shaved pussy were all too visible. Katie stood with her hands on her waist, leaning on one leg with her head cocked to the side and her long brown hair flowing over her shoulders and down her back. She was something straight out of Playboy. Sydney stared at Katie for several long moments before speaking up.
"What the hell are you wearing?" Sydney said, finding her voice thankfully and expressing her shock and disgust in it.
"Don't you like it? I got it especially for you." Katie was calm and collected, whereas Sydney was quiet for another moment at this announcement.
"What?" was all she managed to get out.
"For you, Sydney. I had to go to an adult store for it, and it cost an arm and a leg, but it was worth it, I think. I liked the way it feels. Do you like it?"
Sydney's mind was reeling, but in her true form she spoke her mind. "Ok, what the hell are you talking about? Why would you get that, that thing for me? What do you want?"
"Oh I think that is obvious," Katie said calmly, her eyes never wavering from Sydney's. "Aren't you even a little curious, Sydney? Haven't you ever wanted to experiment a little, to try out something new? It's natural for people to wonder about the unknown, the forbidden. Two sexy girls will eventually want to test the waters sometimes, just to see how it feels."
Sydney didn't really know what to make of this. Katie was actually trying to seduce her, her own step-sister suggesting that they... An obvious problem presented itself to Sydney.
"Our folks will be getting home any minute you know," she said, realizing afterwards her fatal flaw in not immediately dismissing the idea.
"Oh contraire, my love, they called a little while ago and said they have a convention to go to and will be back late. Besides, didn't you notice the lock? No one's passing through that door until I say so."
Sydney's eyes darted to the door, where she remembered was indeed a combination lock. She looked back at Katie, who was eyeing her in an amused sort of way.
"God Katie, at least put on some underwear, I can see everything."
Katie gave a deep sort of chuckle, and in a very sultry voice said "That's the whole point Sydney."
"You're crazy," Sydney said, taking a step back and feeling a surge of defiance at hearing Katie's words. "You know that? Fucking crazy. First of all you're my step-sister in case you forgot, and if I was going to do some experimenting or whatever you said with a woman, it wouldn't be with you. That's incest. Besides, I'm straight and I have every intention of staying that way. Now let me out."
"Not so fast," Katie said, her voice cooing sweetly. "You're telling me you've never wondered if a woman could satisfy you better than a man? A woman you know what is like and know exactly how to make you feel good?"
Katie was stepping slowly and purposefully toward Sydney, who was listening with an open mouth. Despite her inward efforts to interrupt Katie's speech, she wasn't able to. It was like her brain was getting foggy. Katie continued.
"Women are more graceful then men, and so they know things men don't. You know that. Have you ever thought of how it would feel?"
"Well yeah," Sydney said, trying to make her voice sound dismissive but coming off more submissive. Before she could say anything else though, Katie continued.
"Don't you think most women at some point wonder about that?"
"I'm sure, but-"
