Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex.
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It all started in the fall that Kate turned 18, during her final year of high school. Her SAT scores had come back, and she had just one more chance to retake the SATs before her college apps were due. Kate's twin brother Chris, on the other hand, hadn't even bothered to show up to half the classes that first semester.
Her brother was what other kids might call an asshole, the kind of guy who'd put a used condom in your locker, or spill juice "accidentally" on your paper right before you needed to turn it in. The kind of guy who heckled the school basketball team just for the hell of it, a regular troll. He got into fights and had been caught selling pot at school, but that wasn't even the worst of it. Once, on a dare, he detonated firecrackers at the school talent show, causing complete chaos for about 15 minutes before people realized what was really going on. One of the parents got their arm broken in the mayhem, and her brother was nearly expelled. Another time, he stole a teacher's car, and driven it around for the better part of a month before being discovered and giving it back. Luckily, the teacher did not press the matter further and her brother was able to avoid a jail sentence.
Kate's mom did her best keep him under control, but she couldn't be everywhere at once, having to work multiple part-time jobs to support them. It didn't help that Kate's dad had run out on them when they were little, leaving Kate's mom to fend for herself. And on top of all that, that fall, Kate's older half-sister Kelly had come running back home without a place to stay after breaking up with her fiancé. Her third fiancé.
In all, it was a little hard for Kate to concentrate on the SAT's. But that fall something happened to Kate that made concentrating on the SAT's even harder.
That night could have been a night like any other. Chris was nowhere to be found, Kelly was still going through the aftermath of her breakup, drinking again and crying about her no-good ex-fiance, while Kate and Kate's mom consoled her. When Kelly and her mom finally went to sleep and Kate could stop pretending to feel sorry for Kelly, Kate did her best to open up her books and get some studying done. Unable to make any meaningful progress, Kate decided to just continue the next day.
But that night, when Kate woke up later to pee, she heard voices coming from Kelly's room. At first, Kate didn't think much of it as she headed to the bathroom, only thinking that Kelly was sleep-talking. However, as she went down the hallway she noticed a small light coming from that same room. Just then, Kate heard something from Kelly's room that stopped her dead in her tracks.
"Stop that... don't touch me..."
It was Kelly's voice, and it sounded annoyed.
"Stop! I have work tomorrow..."
Sounds of Kelly's bed creaking were also coming from the room, and to her horror, Kate suddenly heard her brother's voice as well.
"Why would I stop, you know you love it..."
Kate absolutely could not believe what she just heard. That was Chris' voice! He normally crashed in the roomy attic upstairs but evidently he wasn't there.
The hallway was dark, and Kate deliberately stayed in the shadows as she inched closer to peer into her sister's room. As she got closer, she saw her siblings, the two siblings she had grown up with. Except Chris was in only his boxers, naked from the waist up, while Kelly was lying on her back, with her nightshirt pushed upward, naked from the waist down. Kelly's pussy was completely exposed, with nothing covering it except for a small patch of hair above her swollen slit and Chris' hand.
Kate's eyes almost jumped out of their sockets as the scene unfolded before her, watching horrified as Chris' fingers rubbed Kelly's dark, swollen mound. There was almost nothing Chris wouldn't dare to do, but fucking their own sister was crossing a line. And Kelly, even though you could say she got around, she would never fuck her own brother. But that was exactly what Kate was about to witness, and despite her horror, Kate found herself unable to tear her eyes away.
Her two siblings continued to struggle, Chris was now using his weight to pin one of Kelly's legs down. Kate saw her sister frantically trying to pull Chris' hand away, but Chris caught one then both of Kelly's wrists, pressing them against the headboard.
"No... don't do that... stop it now, Chris!"
"Shh, you don't want to wake Mom or Kate, do you?"
"Fuck you..."
Kate heard Chris chuckle.
"That's what I'm about to do."
Part of Kate wanted to call out to them, maybe to make Chris stop, or to tell them what they were doing was wrong, or at least to let them know that she was awake and standing right outside the room. But something held her back.
"Chris, you assh—"
But Kelly's voice suddenly cut off as Chris kissed her full on the mouth. The kiss seemed to last forever, as Kate watched with sickening fascination.
As Kate watched them, she realized Chris and Kelly were more alike than she was willing to admit. They both had dark brown, practically black hair and crystal blue eyes that had ensnared some poor soul of the opposite gender more than a few times. Not only did they look alike, they were both outgoing, able to strike up a conversation with anyone. And they both had gorgeous bodies. Kelly's slender frame accentuated by her shapely hips and thighs, with full breasts that were just slightly upturned that bespoke femininity, while Chris was over 6 feet tall, with broad shoulders and an upper body that was almost completely smooth, tightly muscled along his back and down his arms. Kate had no idea how Chris could look that good, as Kate had never seen him go to the gym.
By the time the two of them stopped kissing, Chris and Kelly were both breathing hard, and so was Kate somehow. Kate could feel a tension building in the room, and Kelly had gone still, looking down between her legs.
"Oh my god... don't..."
All this time, Chris' hand had never left Kelly's pussy, and Kate's eyes followed Kelly's to where Chris' index finger had been continuously rubbing Kelly's swollen mound. Kelly's slit was glistening with moisture, and a drop of clear liquid slowly beaded out as Chris suddenly slowed down his pace. It was so wrong, should have been so wrong, to see Chris and Kelly like that, yet Kate was unable to find any revulsion in her siblings' faces, or in herself for watching them.