You try your best to pleasure Josh

From Create Your Own Story

"Ok." You heard your brother and you want to be the best big girl ever. So you wrap your little legs around his waist and start grinding your kitty against him to meet his pace.
Since your arm is still around his neck, so you pull him closer so you can grind your tiny body underneath him as well.
Then you kiss his mouth with yours. Your tongue meets his and you start stirring like he does to you.
Now, you feel a little dizzy, so you closed your eyes while breathing heavily from your nose and mouth.
In the meantime, you can't help the tears from your eyes since it still hurts a lot, but you learn to embrace it as you are to becoming a brave big girl now.

"Um..Yes, move those little hips. You are so beautiful, Mira, a cute little kitten that sounds like one too!" Josh seems becoming very excited, he now not only slide in and out but also do a little stir each time he is inside you.

The pain and pleasure seem becoming more intense at the same time. It's hard to tell which is which now. You might like the pain after all.
With this growing sensation, you feel even more strange now, as your entire body starts to shake and quiver with extreme intensity.
You kitty mouth and inner walls start to contract like crazy, pressing hard on Josh's lolly from all sides.

"Mira! You are so hot!.. And you taste delicious like strawberry! ..I'm about to.. cum, Mira. I'm almost ready to put my gloop in you,sweetheart... I'm going to pump my hot thick gloop into your sweet tiny kitty!!"
Josh gasped between his words.

You still don't know what 'cum' means, but you guess that's another way of calling the gloop. You know it will somehow transform you into a big girl.
You want that, want to become a big girl so bad, like Jessy. So you thrust your hips, arching your back and squeeze your already tight inner kitty even tighter.

'Ah,I am cumming!' Josh suddenly grabs both of your wrists and pins you on the bed, still kissing you so you can't make much sound.
He grinds his sweaty body on your tiny flat chest. And FINALLY, you feel his lolly inside you start to throb. It is jumping hard and fast shooting burning hot gloop inside you. Squirt after squirt. Your kitty, your belly,your everything are so small,so that when his unleashing gloop hit your inner kitty,the amount of his load is too much for your little body to take, each time he shoots his gloop, it feels like opening a heavily shaked coke bottle, hitting hard inside every inch of your poor belly, plus all that pressure being instantly built up inside you. It must have pushed your bladder to its limit. Because you suddenly want to pee and can't hold it any longer. So you peed right away. A strain of your light yellow transparent liquid rush out, spilling all over you and Josh. But he seems doesn't mind at all and is still focusing on injecting his gloop into you.

'It's ok to pee, Mira. It's warm and fresh from you. Brother likes it'

With Josh saying that, you feel waves after waves of tingling and warm sensation erupting through your entire body mixing with existing pleasure and pain. You can't help it but to arch your back further, firmly wrap your legs around Josh and receive his gloop.

Your head is spinning, and you feel too hard to breathe. So you move your head away and let out a final yelp,'Ahhhhhh!'

Josh finally stopped moving. Collapsing onto you, he wraps his arms around you, holding you close, his lolly still buried inside your kitty.

Gloop mixed with blood and your pee dripping from your thighs and leaves a trail on the bed sheet making a large spot of creamy red-orange color.

You feel happy as you were so brave to endure all that and made your brother Josh really happy. You are a big girl now, just like your sister Jess.

Ask Josh if he'll be able to go again.

Talk to Josh about the tickling game.

Go to the bathroom to wash it out, you need to pee again now.

The door opens and your sister peers around it, wide eyed.

The door is pushed open and your mom walks in, a tray of food in her hands.

The door opens and your dad comes in, his phone in his hand.

You are:
Miranda, age 6