Tubbos Sister Novels & Stories

Lorenzo, curiosity piqued, asked, "Yeah, we got your message. What's your plan though? What have you been busy with?" He took a deep breath, his eyes twitching. "I've been building my company, traveling worldwide to secure support and partnerships. My goal is to become a successful CEO like you." Lorenzo smiled warmly. "Good luck, Toby. You've always had the drive and determination to succeed." Toby glanced at his watch, a hint of urgency in his movements. "I must leave immediately; I have a meeting to attend. But first, I need to see my sister's body one last time."

Tabby said and hugged Amber. “Anything for a sister,” Amber replied, making Claire and Tabitha look at each other; Tabby stopped hugging and held her apart by the arms, looking deeply into her eyes. Yep, the feeling was more profound than just knowing her from her past.

"What if they're the same person?" Coco frowned. "What do you mean?" "Bobby's brother may be the toxin dealer. Pull Bobby in again—for questioning. This time he doesn't walk without giving us a name." Coco disagreed. "He won't sell out his sibling, and that's a stretch—there are hundreds, if not thousands, of land walking vibrios." "Whoever makes and sells these siren drugs has connections—they're an established big fish." "And they'll run into a NIRL harpoon if they continue to kill humans." Stralath tapped Coco's name plaque. "My battalion is hovering nearby—they'll slide into the atmosphere on my command."

It felt great, and then, a voice. "Now, we're even." I nearly fell down I jumped so bad. There was my sister, right at the edge of the tub. The curtain was pulled fully back. She was grinning, holding her phone. And, she was naked. My cum was all over her belly, with a few spots on her thick brown mat. My mouth was hanging open, I sputtered a response. "What the fuck?" She laughed, that sister laugh I love.

"Rob never got support from his family.He was beaten by their father everyday for the smallest mistakes.Sam is younger than these two siblings.Rob had suffered at home in hands of his sister.He did not want her influence on his little brother. Sister Tiffany never bullied Sam but doted on him.Rob succeeded in convincing his parents to admit Sam in the residential school that was in the another City.Rob stayed in touch with Sam throughout his school years. Later, Rob took admission in the university near to this school." "On the surface, Sister Tiffany was showing that she has no intention to join family business but she was helping her father in his work like a filial daughter. Sam's Father

Even though I should have been used to their blatant favoritism by now, my heart still throbbed with a dull ache. My parents had always given Rebecca preference over me since we were young. We were born only ten minutes apart, yet I was constantly reminded of my role as the older sister. I had lost count of how many times I had given in, from small things like my only toy to even boys we both liked. When I was little, I found a stray kitten and took care of it carefully. However, Rebecca snatched it away from me. That cat did not survive even one day before she killed it with her own hands.

" She and Mom both loved using their looks to get what they wanted, so they assumed everyone else did the same. As she spoke, she pulled out a small knife and waved it back and forth near my face. Seeing her pull out an actual blade, the thugs around us got uncomfortable and moved to stop her. One said, "Brett, we agreed we'd just rough her up and let her go! Now you've even taken her blindfold off, and you're bringing out a knife?" Brett Hudson was Jessica's delinquent boyfriend. Those thugs followed him for the street cred, but none of them wanted to mess with real weapons. Brett stepped forward to intervene. "Jessica, enough. Scaring her is one thing, but she's still your sister."

The next day, they awoken to watch the local news and papers only to discover that on the headline, was their family name. "From a very reliable source, we have come to learn that Jason junior Samuel Macaulay, age twenty one has impregnated his very own sister, Annabelle Naomi Macaulay, age nineteen. What is the world turning into since a brother now have sex with his very own sister? What an abomination. Citizens are left to wonder what their parents were doing that such atrocity happens in their home but they had no idea.

“So, they are your friends?” “They’re colleagues who I respect and I am friendly with, but they aren’t close friends, no.” After a moment, he added, “There was one woman who was very close to me. She called me T. J. whenever she wrote about me in her journal in order to avoid her sister finding out my true identity. It seems there’s a bit of sibling rivalry there.” Her violet eyes locked with his chocolate ones. “Are you telling me that you’re the T. J. that I supposedly killed? The T.J. from my journal? My T.J.?”

"Your body, your boobs, your small waist, your body is just goals, everyone's dream and you just have it." "Genetics I guess," I shrugged. We got lost in each other's eyes and I felt so annoyed that my sister had this man for herself and she was treating him like this. "Alright everyone, switch your partners," the m.c annouced and I got tossed into the hands of a weird looking blonde in a suit. He was about my height and flashed a toothless grin at me. "Damn you're fine as fuck." He said with wide eyes, a nasal twang to his voice.