Again, I was stuck at home, having to listen to this vapid slut of a sister.
"So what, did you say? It's the Bengals versus the Sheeps?"
Caroline asked with a bit of a blank stare.
"No, it's the Bengals against the Rams, not the Sheeps, you stupid whore."
I responded. If only Tyler hadn't caught covid, I'd be at his place watching the Superbowl with the boys. But here I am, stuck at home with my sassy sister. It seemed that none of our interests lined up. While growing up, she quickly got some curves and big tits. For a good while, I used to call her "Cow"-aline because of her huge udders. Now, with those ass-ets, my 21 yrs old sis seemed to bring a new fuckboy home to her room every week... At the moment, I didn't get as much success on my side, but that's just because girls don't understand how much of a nice guy I am.
"Oh, calm down. It's just a game," Caroline sighed.
"You just don't get it. Not only that, but I got money on the game."
"Really, who did you bet on?"
"The Rams. They're the favorites. Who would you have picked."
"Probably the Bengals. Their uniforms are way nicer."
"You can't be serious? That's your reason to choose them?"
"Well, I don't know much about football, but I know that a guy that looks good is more confident, and confidence is the most important thing for a guy. Maybe you should take a few notes about that."
"That's nonsense. And what do you mean: I should take notes?"
"Well, I'm just saying that if you acted a bit more confidently you might get yourself a girl. You know you're almost 19, and you never had any kind of action. I'm starting to feel bad for you."
"Oh fuck you. I'm not looking for a cheap whore like you. One day, a girl will recognize my true worth."
"mhmm. Well, I think you're just jealous of my success. And I know you don't think that of me. You know, I see you. I know how you glimpse at my tits bro." She responded, smirking and making sure her huge cleavage was in full view.
Fuck... I just couldn't help but stare a bit at those magnificent tits, before coming back to myself and looking elsewhere. It seemed like she always did that these days. Always wearing revealing clothes around the house. And each time I caught myself daydreaming, looking at her plump ass, she would just smirk and laugh at me. How unfair is it that my sister got to be this hot? Her ass was perfectly round and had just the right amount of thickness. Those big perky tits were just unreal. This thought alone was starting to make me hard...
" See? " she giggled. "I knew such a pathetic boy like you couldn't help himself. You know what? I got an idea. I'll bet on the Bengals and you on the Rams. Whoever loses has to do what the other says for 7 days"
What? That's too good to be true, I thought to myself. One week of getting her to do all my chores and more? And she picked the underdog team?
"You're on sis!"
...
As the quarters passed, both teams had some good plays and it was almost a tie at the end. Both of us were on the edge of our seats, it was the last play and the Rams were leading by 1 point. As the last few seconds of the game were approaching, the Bengals made one last touchdown, winning the game!
"OH YES! I knew it!" Exclaimed Caroline, jumping up from the sofa. The sight of her braless breast bouncing under her shirt was one to behold.
"You just got lucky, you stupid bimbo," I said, sulking a bit.
"Oh, you're such a sore loser. And you always say I'm stupid! But if I remember correctly, I'm the one in university. You're also always such a misogynist!"
"Yeah, as if I cared"
"You know what, I got the perfect idea for my first demand since you'll have to do what I say for one week. Wait for a second. I'll go get something for you." She said, getting an evil smirk.
"Here," She said, giggling while throwing me a set of clothes.
What were those black lacy clothes?
"You always go on about stupid whores and etc... So, I've decided you're gonna dress like one. Anyway, it's gonna go well with the small hairless body that you have." She said, laughing.
"You can't be serious?" I pleaded.
"What, are you not a man of your words? If so, go on, go change yourself."
That was bullshit... Anyway, I can't let her win, so I went and changed myself in those clothes. It was only two pieces. A sexy black pair of panties and a matching lacy corset. The corset was a bit tight around my waist but was so empty at my chest. But as I put on the panties, I couldn't believe how soft the silky fabric was on my legs. As it enveloped my dick and balls, it felt almost comforting... Anyway, once I was changed, I came back to the living room, dreading the reaction of my big sister.
"Oh wow, you're so cute like that. I really didn't think you'd look this good." She said with an admiring look in her eyes.
"Oh, shut up. What are you talking about?" I replied. I was so embarrassed. This girly outfit was filling me with weird sensations. The silky fabric was so soft, yet its gentle rubbing against my skin made me so... Excited? I could feel my dick starting to harden. Fuck... I can't hide it anywhere with what I am wearing!
"What's this? Is that what I think it is?" My sister asked me, coming closer to me.