Big Daddy Bioshock Little Sister Novels & Stories

"Wonderful! You finally agreed to the blind date, Colette! I'll go call Henry's mother right away!" My mom ran off excitedly to make the call, while my sister, Colette, sat across from me, watching with a smug look on her face. "I'll be the one with a husband and kids this time, Liz." At that moment, I knew my sister had returned to life too. In our previous life, she had followed the trend of only dating but never marrying or having children. Because she refused the blind date, I had been pushed into it by my mother and hastily married Henry Collins.

It had been many years into the marriage when I finally learned about the truth. It turned out that my mother, Erica Jones, had drugged me on my wedding day and let my sister take my place at the ceremony simply because my sister also liked my fiancé. My breathing grew rapid. Back then, Mom told me that I had suddenly fainted during the wedding. So that my fiancé wasn't suddenly left at the altar, she had no choice but to let my twin sister, Diana Halliwell, marry him in my stead!

Lydia was wearing a slinky lace camisole, a hint of shyness playing on her lips. "Harvey... my water heater broke. Do you mind if I shower at your place?" Harvey caught a familiar scent. He remembered now. That night he'd been drugged—this was exactly what he'd smelled. "Harvey?" When he didn't answer, Lydia smiled and stepped closer. The thin straps of her camisole slid down her shoulders. The next second, Harvey grabbed the nearest vase and brought it down on her.

Mum's sobs became louder. "Mum?" I shook her gently feeling a sense of dreaded urgency, "what is Luc talking about?" "Nothing," Mum croaked with a sniff, her eyes were bloodshot. "Your sister is possessed." Luc screeched. A high-pitched sound that made the hair on my arms stand on ends. "Luc—" I blurted as I moved to her, cautiously putting one foot before the other like I was approaching a wild animal. I felt the onset of a pandemonium.

"Eat Big Brother then we can go to bed, and you can take my cherry." I smiled at her. "I told you Charlotte, I'll do what you want." I remembered her earlier request, and I went into my sister's mind and body. I programed her to cum when I did ten times harder than she'd ever cum before. Then I tweaked her pussy just like her sister slut wives and made it one big G-spot and made her clit super sensitive. I did the same with her tits and ass. All without saying anything as I ate. Then when the food was gone, I stood and held out my arms to Charlotte. She ran into them, and I scooped her up like a bride on her wedding day and carried her up to her room.

she asked me back. I nodded "Yes. Who else is our little sister?" I saw Ashtrea face darkened and move her lips to find a words to retort back but sadly, before she could retort back at me. Our little sister appeared in front of us out of thin air. Woah, it is magic. Even if I want to believe, I can't make myself do it. I sighed. There's no magic. "Big Sis. You see, you see" our little sister eyes is sparkling with stars and she excitedly claps both of her hands and jump many times before she finally andbcompletely landed down on her own new bed.

he asks as his eyes fill with tears. "That's me," I say, holding my head high. "Big sister! Daddy, it's big sister!" the little girl says, pointing at me. My eyes widen in shock as my dad's hand rests on her back. "Yes, baby. Big sister Abbie," he says, making Merida gasp in shock.

Her hair was a deep black, cut short but with bangs that hung over her eyes like a veil. After chaining the girl’s ankle to the metal ring—her chain seemed to be a bit longer than Patrick’s, probably so she could reach the spigot as well—Big Daddy left the room for a moment and then returned with three buckets. He placed two of these by the girl then brought the other one over to Patrick’s side of the cell. A wide grin spread across Big Daddy’s face. “We have a new addition to our family. A new sister for you. Our household is complete again, and we’re going to be happy.”

I looked at her in surprise. She is a tall girl, but a bit chubby. Her shoulder-length hair was black. Her iris eyes are light blue. I vaguely smell the vanilla scent from her body. “Who's she, Dad?” asked the girl. “‘Dad?’” I slipped involuntarily. “Are you David's little sister?” The girl looked down at me. I suddenly felt midget. “Big sister,” she murmured; still watching me. “He's my little brother.” Uncle Alvaro rubbed my shoulder. He smiled friendly.

Silas said, glancing up, “Mom said our sister is here in Crimson Ridge. How do we find her?” Lilith barely looked up from the screen. “Silas, aren’t you supposed to be the world’s smallest hacker? Finding someone shouldn’t be too hard. Since she’s our triplet, she probably looks just like us. Try running a big-data comparison, that might lead you straight to her.” A spark of determination lit Silas’s eyes. “Lilith, you’re brilliant!” She smiled shyly before returning to her game, fingers flying over the screen. “You scaredy-cat, hurry up and follow Tiny Titan! I’ll protect you.”