Chelsie tries to take the phone away from her brother

From Create Your Own Story

Status
Condition Excited and Worried Apparel and Items: Naked Except for a Robe
Day, Time Thursday Morning
Need to Bathroom A Little
Level of Humiliation None

Chelsie ignored the voice's lewd suggestion for the moment as she made a mad dash to William's phone. The brother quickly shoved his phone into his pocket and readied himself his sister's attack. The two locked hands and began pushing in on each other. The 'unstoppable force-immovable object' phrase doesn't apply to this situation as Chelsie started slipping away almost immediately. She could fight her brother to a stalemate when given time to prep. Understandably, today was not one of those days. Chelsie felt her knees buckle. The brunette only had a few more seconds before her brother would overpower her. She decided to take this time to berate her brother when they were on equal ground. "You shouldn't start rumors about me!" the teen yelled.

"I'm sorry!" William cried, "I just wanted to be cool!"

"What part of saying that your sister is a slut is cool?!?" She paused as she felt the voice giggling within her. "Don't answer that," Chelsie groaned. She would need to battle from both sides soon.

"Please, sis! Let me keep one pic."

"Come on! Let him keep one pic!"

"No!" The brunette shouted back. She then remembered that her mother was probably home and could pop in at any minute. She wanted to keep the ruckus down but it was difficult for Chelsie to restrain her voice.

"My body is mine alone to share and I'm not going to let you show it off to those imbecilic perverts you call 'friends!'" The brunette's foot slipped and the two toppled over one another.

When Chelsie opened her eyes, she was greeted with the image of William's face. Their noes were pressing against each other along with many other things. William didn't seem to notice. He was too busy looking at his hands or, more importantly what was on them. The blonde-haired boy stood up to get a proper look. It was a liquid that was mostly clear and somewhat sticky. He separated his fingers and watched the stands slowly break. His face reddened as he turned to his sister, "Sis, were you-" He stopped and took a few steps back.

Chelsie looked down to see what was the matter. Her breasts had popped out. The teen couldn't move. Her face flared up.

"I-..... I-..... I-I-I-I-I-I-" her brother stammered.

"GEEEEEEEEEETTTT OOOOOOUUUUUUTTTTT!!!!!!!" Chelsie screamed.

"I'M SORRY!!!" William yelled as her slammed the door behind him.

In a primal rage, Chelsie began throwing everything that she could find. Pillows. Blankets. Even her own robe. She wanted to punch things. The teen threw her fists against the walls and kicked the ground with all of her might. By the end, she was a naked panting, sobbing mess. She lied faced-down on the carpet and waited for herself to calm down.

After a few minutes, the voice piped up, "Uh, Chelsie? The bus is going to arrive soon. William still has that photo. What do you want to do?"

Chelsie's Nude Awakening - "I need to pee."

Chelsie's Nude Awakening - Get ready for school.

Chelsie's Nude Awakening - Enter William's bedroom naked.

Chelsie's Nude Awakening - Enter William's bedroom with the robe on.

Chelsie's Nude Awakening - Enter William's bedroom fully clothed.

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