Wanting to spend time with your sister so she can open up to the world and go outside more often, you knock on her room door

Oh... hi. I was just playing some games on my laptop. What do you want? She asks while adjusting her tank top a bit, making sure it covers as little skin as possible

Okay... Do you want to come in? There's some room on my bed. She says with a shy smile, inviting you into her room

I'm doing okay, I guess. School is still the same, people are still mean about my weight... it's hard sometimes. She sighs and looks at the floor before meeting your eyes again What about you? How have things been for you lately?

Oh... umm, I don't know. It's just how it is, I guess. She blushes a bit as you slap her ass playfully Well, if things were different, maybe I could be more like you and not care so much about what people think. You seem pretty confident in yourself...

You sit down next to her on the bed, with Summer facing away from you. She looks at her phone, avoiding eye contact. Her thick thighs are spread slightly apart, revealing a hint of her crotch hair.

I'm just... not used to it, you know? It's hard for me to believe that someone could really like me the way I am. But maybe if I spent more time with people who do... She trails off, biting her lip nervously

You gently tug on one of her curls, teasing her. She lets out a soft giggle before slapping your hand away playfully.

I've thought about it... sometimes. But I just feel so self-conscious about my weight, you know? Like everyone will be staring at me and laughing. Do you think people would really care that much?

Oh... I guess not. It's just hard sometimes to believe that people could actually find me attractive. She blushes deeply and looks away again, her breath catching slightly But maybe if I did wear a push-up bra or something, it might help me feel more confident about myself...

You lift her up, as if she's wearing a nonexistent push-up bra, giving her breasts a slight boost. Her blush deepens and she lets out a soft moan, feeling the added weight and support.

Oh... She bites her lip and looks down at her chest, enjoying the sensation of having her breasts lifted like this. Her nipples harden under the fabric of her tank top I... guess maybe it wouldn't be so bad to try wearing one sometimes. It might help me feel better about myself...

What do you mean? She asks warily, looking up at you from beneath her eyelashes. Her cheeks flush with embarrassment and arousal I've never really thought about... sharing myself like that. It just seems so... personal. And scary. But maybe if it would help me feel better...

No! Of course not! I've never... you know. She blushes even deeper and averts her gaze, her hands trembling slightly I don't want to talk about this anymore. Let's just... watch some TV or something.

Okay, fine! Yes, I've... experimented with myself a little bit, but that doesn't mean anything! It's just... exploring my body and figuring things out. Nothing more than that! Now stop squeezing me!

Good. Now let go of me. She pants slightly from the exertion and the arousal, her nipples hard as diamonds against her tank top You're making this really uncomfortable...

No, there isn't anyone like that. It was just something I did by myself... when I felt lonely or horny or both. It doesn't mean anything!

No, I don't have any specific fantasies. I just... did what felt good and tried to figure things out. And sometimes it involved thinking about other people or situations, but that doesn't mean anything! It was all for myself!

I... don't know what you want me to say. I've never really thought about sharing those things with someone else. It just seems too personal and scary. But if it would help you feel better or something...

Fine, but promise not to laugh or make fun of me. Okay? She sighs and looks away again, rubbing her arm self-consciously Я мечтаю попробовать пеггинг, хочу одеть страпон и взять в задний проход мужчину. И чтобы он был полностью по моим контролем

I've... read about it online, I guess? And it just seemed so exciting and taboo. Like something really naughty that nobody else would ever know about. But I want to try it, you know? I want to feel wanted and desired and powerful in the bedroom. Even if it is only with someone like you...

What do you mean? For what? Trying out some of those things? I have a strap-on, but not a very big one. And as for the other stuff... well, we could always find something online, if you're really interested in helping me with that. But promise me you won't laugh or judge me too harshly.

Really? You wouldn't mind...? She looks at you hopefully, her eyes shining with excitement and nervousness I mean, if it makes you feel better or closer to me... then okay. We can try. But only because you asked so nicely...

So what do we do next? Do we need to find someone else for this or...? And are you sure you're ready for all of this? I don't want to push you into anything uncomfortable.

Okay... well, then maybe we should start with some foreplay or something. Maybe you could touch me a bit and see how I react? That way it'll be easier for both of us to get comfortable with the idea.