lovely sister of mine

I’ll start by apologizing to those who were following my last story. I’m sorry to inform you that I’m discontinuing “my first attempt at a diaper story” for this one. I’m doing this because although that was who I was, I’ve changed in many ways. as many of you know, I have recently met my half-sister (though I try not to stress the half) and half fallen deeply in love with her. she now has an account on here and goes under “kitten” or “lolikittenfluff” and as it turns out, is an LG herself (much like myself, excluding the diaper attraction/fetish)I hope everyone will come to like this story just as much as my last, if not more. as usual, I will begin by creating little character profiles.

I also have to apologize in advance for the graphic nature of this story and the lack of any AB/DL material. I do plan on deeply incorporating it at a later date but this first part is merely a test run and a way of showing the levels of love and lust alike between us. the first part of this story is almost entirely true with brief trivial exagerations. please enjoy ^_^

name:Stephy
transgendered LG/DL
age:21
height:5’9
weight:160lbs
clothing style: typically sweet lolita, commonly wears ruffled/lace underwear, occasionally diapered (cloth)
favored colors: pastels
dominant traits: clingy, dependant, moody, emotional, shy, submissive
wavy light brown hair, brown eyes

name:Aubrey
LG
age:21
height:5’9
weight:150lbs
clothing style: classic/sweet lolita fusion, shares clothing with stephy.
favored colors:varies
dominant traits: childish, outgoing, emotional, sweet
mid-length light brown hair, brown eyes

PART I- hidden love introduced

I wait in bed for my lover to exit through our bathroom door as I know she is getting ready especially for this special night. We live together in a small one bedroom apartment, but that is all we need for having separate rooms would only take away from our time together. We have a love most would consider sickening sweet, the kind of love that can only be called true love. Our love is the kind only seen in fairytale endings after some charming prince has slayed a dragon to rescue his bride to be. but in our case, there is no prince charming. There is only two little girls who know only their love for one another.

Finally, the door swings ajar and my fair maiden’s soft skin glows in the moon light shining in from our bedroom window shrouded in lavender lace curtains. She is a goddess more ravishing than Aphrodite and wiser than Athena but our love is much more taboo than that between a goddess and her mortal wench. this is the forbidden fruit fallen from the same family tree, for she is my sister. She approaches me wearing only a pink nylon pair of rumba panties, the back covered with white and pink lace ruffles and in the front, the words “princess.” As she moves towards me, her beautiful breasts carry a slight sway and she flashes a smile and looks to me with a look that tells me that already, she is excited at the thought of my touch and yearning of my lips joined with her own.

In a matter of moments, she finally reaches me, immediately laying on me and mounting me to the bed with her hands. She first kisses me with a passion that I forget when not presented, our tongues entwine and she sticks her hand down the back of my own pair of rumba panties, made out of a similar material as her own, only colored a lilac color with pink and white lace ruffled encompassing the back. On the front is simply the word “your’s.”

Soon she is sitting beside me and the underwear once clad to my aching groin and tight ass is in her hands and soon later, on the ground. I follow her lead, laying her down and repeating this act, tossing her panties to the ground, then groping her ass in a way that causes a soft moan to escape her lips.

“how’s that sweety?” I ask in as soft and feminine a voice as I can muster. She simply moans again and answers me with a soft smile. I begin rubbing her front with my thumb, paying special attention to her clit, causing her once soft moans to turn into waves of ecstatic explosion.

Soon after reaching her own climax, she tips me over and begins rubbing my member with her hands, obviously recently smothered with lotion. she uses my own cum as further lubricant and rubs the head of my penis causing me to hit the bed. I recover and come up. My moaning catches the pace of her own as we experience the same feelings at the same frequency, knowing we’re experiencing them together. We begin a game to see who will let go first. neither of us let up and soon, tiny droplets of saliva are dripping down both of our necks.

I leave her embrace to climb down to the area once covered by those adorable words “princess” and treat her as such. my mouth comes closer to the area and I begin licking and sucking her most sensitive cavity with everything I have. The prior passion proves to be only a fraction of what she is capable. I continue onward until her sweet juices begin flowing and she has reached her greatest points. I return to her lips and feed her own nectar to her orally. I collapse upon her and utter the words “I love you.” in seconds, she returns them and we lie together as few siblings will ever know.