Inspired by the story "Revenge on My Little Sister", by RavishedDoe. Go check it out if you like this one. This story contains futanari, forced sex, and incest. If these aren't your cup of tea, then please stop reading. If they are, then enjoy!
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Amanda grinned as she peeked out the window, watching her mother's car disappear into the night. She let her curtain fall down and left her room, eager to put her plan into action. After all of her preparations, getting her mom tickets to a resort a state away, talking her aunt into going with her, convincing both of them that Amanda and her sister, Jenny, would be fine by themselves for a week (After all, Amanda was 20 and Jenny was 18. They didn't need a babysitter.)
On her way out, she stopped to look herself over in her full length mirror. She wore a black tank top, which hugged her body nicely. She ran a hand under her shirt and up her toned stomach, glad she had decent muscles without the full on abs, something that turned her off on a woman. Her hand continued on up to her modest b-cup tits, pinching a nipple. She also had on a pair of black basketball shorts, a size too large so the baggy fabric would hide a hard-on, but the waistband tightened so they didn't fall off. She wore no underwear underneath, her dick twitching against the shorts and her nipples clearly visible through the tank top.
Tonight was going to be
perfect.
She walked into the hallway and saw her sister coming towards her. Amanda smirked at Jenny as she passed her in the hallway. Jenny met her eyes and scowled, like she always did. Amanda couldn't help but notice Jenny's eyes glance downwards, towards Amanda's crotch, before brushing past her and entering the bathroom, the lock clicking.
Amanda had plenty of practice keeping herself from getting stiff around Jenny, since the younger girl had taken joy in calling her out on it ever since she learned what Amanda had that made her different from the other girls.
Walking into the living room, she sat down on the couch and turned on the TV. Her anticipation was replaced with anger for a moment. Memories of Jenny telling the kids in their school about Amanda's extra part fueled her rage, which had been building for years. Amanda let that anger burn, knowing this was the night she finally got her revenge.
Slipping her hand into her shorts pocket, she pulled a USB drive out and twirled it in her fingers, listening for the sound of the shower. Their house was nice, but some of the walls were thin. She turned the volume on the TV down low so even from there, she could hear the rushing water start as Jenny bathed.
Her heartbeat sped up as she waited a couple minutes, to make sure Jenny didn't come back out to get something she forgot. Quietly, Amanda stood up and tiptoed back towards her bedroom, passing the bathroom. She passed her own door and went to the end of the hallway, where Jenny had closed her door as she left it.
She opened her sister's door and went inside, glancing around. She rarely saw in here, since they hadn't gotten along in years. To be honest, the only reason they still spoke to each other at all was because Jenny was still a few months from graduation, and Amanda was taking classes at the local college.
Looking around, she quickly spotted Jenny's Xbox, hooked up to her tv. Amanda darted over and plugged the USB into the back of the Xbox. She grabbed the controller and turned the console on, turning the tv on before she sat down on her sister's bed.
She browsed through the menu and selected the USB drive, quickly opening the video she had put on it. She paused the video before the sound could start, and she sat the controller on her lap. She couldn't help but put a hand down her shorts and grabbing herself, instantly hardening, eager for Jenny to finish her shower.
Amanda didn't have to wait long. Jenny never took long in the shower. Soon enough, she heard the water shut off. She released a breath she hadn't realized she was holding. She could just just picture Jenny, stepping out of the shower and drying herself off with a towel, running the fabric over every nook and cranny...
Amanda was almost drooling at the thought, and jumped a little when the bathroom door opened. She pulled her hand out of her shorts, which hid her semi-erection, and picked up the controller. Jenny's footsteps came closer, until the door opened.
Jenny froze in the doorway, wearing nothing bu a towel around herself. Amanda had fantasized about that body, a foot shorter than her own 6 foot 2m and tits on the verge of being d-cups. The shock showed on her face, quickly becoming anger.
"The fuck are you doing in here, freak?!" Jenny yelled, and Amanda just smiled at her.
"Come on, sis, I just wanted to show you a video I found." Amanda hit play and the video started playing on the tv. Jenny ignored her, though.
"I don't give a fuck! Get the hell out of... my.. room..." Her yelling dropped off as she heard the video playing. Her eyes widened in realization and terror as she turned to her tv. Playing on the screen was an amateur video, clearly filmed on someone's phone. The video showed two people having sex on a bed, the girl moaning loudly.
Amanda didn't have to watch the video - she'd seen it enough times, had jerked off to it enough times. She just watched Jenny's face as she recognized her own voice in the video, watching herself take a stranger's dick. Another man entered the frame, and the angle changed, moving to look at her from the side as the second man took her in the ass. This new angle clearly showed Jenny's face.
Jenny moved quickly, shocking Amanda. The controller was ripped from her hands, and Jenny hit the power button. The sound died, leaving the two girls in silence. Amanda recovered, laughing.
"That must have been a wild birthday party your friend threw you, huh?" she asked, and Jenny gave her a death glare. She reached behind the Xbox, holding the towel in place with one hand and retrieving the USB with the other.
"If you tell
anyone
about this, you freak, I'll"
"You'll what?" Amanda interrupted her, instantly losing all the humor in her voice. Amanda started towards Jenny, who backed away from her until she was against the wall. Jenny's eyes widened as Amanda towered over her.
"You think that's the only copy I have? You think I don't have backups? Hell, I just need to go to that website again. So, what are you going to do to me?" Amanda stared her sister down. All of the humiliation she'd been put through by this little bitch had pushed her here, and she was ready to go all the way.
Jenny growled and slapped Amanda. The smack seemed to echo through the small room, and the two just stood there. Amanda slowly brought her eyes back to Jenny's, who seemed surprised by what she had just done, letting the USB drop to the floor.
"If you tell anyone, I'll-"
Jenny froze as Amanda's fist whipped by her head, putting a dent in the wall. Her jaw dropped as Amanda leaned in even closer, bring their noses together. Jenny started shaking as Amanda stared at her, no emotion showing on her face.
"I
own
you, Jen." Amanda whispered. "There's nothing you can do to me. Nobody will believe you. If mom sees that video, she'll kick you out. The kids at school know you're a stupid slut, and this will be the push they need to start treating you like one."
As Amanda spoke, Jenny paled, finally realizing the situation she was in. Amanda stepped back, giving Jenny a chance to recover.
"What... what do you want?" Jenny asked timidly. Amanda was furious, but she smiled, crossing her arms.
"Drop the towel."
Jenny looked at her, her eyes wide in disbelief.
"You don't mean-" Jenny was cut off again, but this time Amanda's hand hit her, taking the smaller girl in a light open palm slap across the cheek. Jenny cried out, covering her face with her hands.
Jenny shrunk back a little more, as Amanda growled at her.
"Drop. The. Towel." Jenny slowly let her hand fall from her face, and obeyed, giving the towel a quick yank. It fell to the ground, exposing her body to Amanda's gaze. She couldn't help but lick her lips as she looked her sister over.
Jenny was almost her opposite, slender and frail looking, with pale skin, a stark contrast to her own tanned flesh. Amanda slowly reached out, making Jenny flinch, and flicked one of the little metal hoopes that were pierced through her nipples.