Sister Tickle Novels & Stories

"Me and you outside. Imagine how fun it would be to adventure under the rain!" Lily did not seem as excited as I expected. She bit her lip and glanced at the locked door. "Ready?" I asked. "Puppet," I added tentatively. She shook her head. "Let's just go back to bed, please." She was visibly shaking. She was such a wimp. My hand almost left my side to connect with her cheek but I clenched it making a fist. Mum had always told me that instead of slapping my baby sister, I should hug her instead. I pulled her to me and hugged her.

Tara then got up and turned to face her sister at the foot of the bed, and hovered over my face before lowering herself onto me, and smothered my face between her butt cheeks. I could barely breathe, with my nose just barely out from under her, but nestled right next to her clenched arse hole. I could only look up and see her glowing blonde hair running down her curved back of smooth, perfectly tanned skin. She looked over her shoulder at me and said, "Come on, lick it bitch!" Not wanting to disobey, I opened my mouth right at her pussy lips, and started to lick up and down her vagina, lips pressed against hers, licking right up to the clit.

"The only way you're getting this cock is to beg me for it. Go on, beg you know you want it." She bit her tongue to keep from saying anything, because Tara knew if she opened her mouth, she would beg. Tara wanted to get down on her knees and crawl to him, begging. Tara turned around to see her sister walking toward Gio, begging. "Please let me touch it. Please Gio, let me suck that big fat cock. Fuck me with it, please!" The biggest cock either of them had ever seen had completely mesmerized her sister. "You want my big fat monster cock, Tiffany?"

After a few minutes of tickling and cries of mercy from Jin Xiu Ying did Jin Jian stopped tickling, but he didn't release his hold on his sister yet though. Jin Xiu Ying, whose face was wet from tears of laughter and red in exertion from the merciless tickling, tried to catch her breath as she held onto the firm muscular forearms of her brother. As she started to come to her senses she realised that Jin Jian had not released his hold on her. She pouted up at him playfully and said in an aggrieved voice.

I know I shouldn't be surprised or upset, but I feel a sting in my chest, like something has been stabbed there. Lily continues, "Why is Sarah's sister here with you? At a club, no less? I'm sure Sarah wouldn't like that. I hope it is not what I'm thinking. I hope you're not messing around with her.” “Why would I mess around with someone who's like a sister to me?” Aiden probes. My heart does a little flip, and I can feel the shock in my chest again. It's like someone hit me with a ton of bricks.

"Okay. I'm afraid you've left me no choice." She begins to roll up her sleeves, and I scoff. "What are you going to do? Hit me? You're going to physically assault your own sister?" Treasure smiles sweetly. "I'm afraid I have much more effective methods than violence. Methods that don't leave bruises but are equally persuasive." Before I can ask what methods she's talking about, Treasure's hands dart forward and she begins to tickle me mercilessly, her fingers attacking my armpits and sides with the precision of someone who knows exactly where I'm most vulnerable.

He would never do something so lacking in boundaries. Rose had pulled the exact same stunt before. Back then, when she had fallen softly into Leon’s arms, I screamed and questioned them. I couldn’t understand it. Why did she have to fall into Leon’s arms over a simple stumble when there were so many werewolves around? Just like now. At that time, Leon had helped her up with obvious concern, carefully adjusting her skirt. He even reminded her gently to avoid wearing such long dresses next time. Leon had nothing but disgust in his eyes when he said, “She’s your sister! Of course I should help her! Rose is so innocent. How could she possibly seduce me?!”

I think there's no need for that. The phone was gently dropped inside my blue sling bag. I lifted up my arms to bite my thumbnail while my head was turned looking on the road. That sounds more like Alyana, maybe our personalities are already undergoing that process called fusion. 'Maybe it's really coincidental' I thought. Tickle started to crawl on my lap and it landed on my hand, I didn't bother to look at it because I know it's just my sister. For the nth time, I clasped my hand on hers but nothing really played.

“Tick, tock, tick, tock” “FUCK”, I didn't even know when my hand squeezed the paper, my door opened and my sister walked in, “hey!!!”, she said, Sofia what do you want, “geez” I can't even see my own brother, I just came to see how you’re doing, she said looking at my hand, “hmm”, don’t tell me our beloved uncle is still sending you letters, she says, look you will find her, I am sure of that, why don’t you go out and have some fun, like chill out, get some fresh air, she says walking to the door, anyways I just came to tell you that lunch is ready, she says, walking out the door.

"Don't touch me." The midwife, seeing her chance, finally broke. "It was Bella! Your sister, Bella, sent me! She said if there were any problems, I should find you! She gave me your address!" The hallway went dead silent. I looked at my parents' shocked faces and let a cruel smile spread across my lips. "I see." I put the sculpture down and dusted off my hands. "Well, that makes things simple." I picked up the baby and walked to the midwife. "A bastard's blood would ruin my art. I don't want it."