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You found a job and actually have to work?” “Fuck you, you little shit. You don’t smoke so you don’t know what a good high feels like, don’t criticize me, you don’t know.” My sister got off the toilet lid, tapped the ashes from the bowl of her bong into the water then pushed past me to leave. lingerie “One day Jake I’m going to get you to try some pot then you’ll see, this stuff isn’t addictive, it’s not a fucking opioid, you don’t have to be afraid of it.” I helped her by flushing the ashes, mom would have known what they were “If it isn’t addictive why in hell do you keep doing it?” She stopped and turned and locked her eyes on mine, her voice was edgy “Because it’s an hour of free time, time from mom, you and the whole fucked up world.” Tracy spun and went to her room then slammed the door so hard the walls shook. I was standing there thinking about what she said, why would she think the world was fucked up? What happened to her that would make her feel so beaten down? Whatever it was traumatic enough to make her forget her promise to our mother not to smoke pot in the house any more. I went to the kitchen and got two cold Ginger Ales from the fridge then went back to talk to Tracy. She was stoned so I knew she would appreciate a cold soda. I knocked japanese on her door asian “Tracy, hey sis, let’s talk. I brought you something to drink.” He voice was muffled by the wooden door “You gonna be fucking nice or are you going to ride my ass about the weed?” “I’ll be nice.” I tried to open the door, it was locked “Unlock the door, come on, let me in.” The door opened a crack, my sister babe tilted her head sideways to look out at Big Boobs me, a long lock of blonde hair fell across her eyes “You bring any Twinkies to go with that soda?” She swept the hair out of her face so I could see her eyes were smiling, she had gotten over the fit she threw in the bathroom. I stepped into the room and handed her a can “You want me to get you some chips or something?” She stepped to her bureau and grabbed a bag of Doritos “I got it, thanks anyway.” I sat on her bed, kicked back against two pillows and stretched my legs. Tracy opened a drawer and pulled out a body bra, the kind girls wear when they are working out. She turned back to me, pulled her shirt up and off, shrugged out of her regular bra then put on the sports bra. When she tugged the top into place she turned to me “Close your eyes.” I did as she requested and heard clothing rustling for a few moments. When she said “Okay” I opened them, she had shed her skirt and was wearing a pair of black yoga pants. The snug black top and tight stretch pants revealed my sister’s form from head to toes. Even though she was my older sister and a few pounds beyond slim and trim I felt a stir of wickedness in my boy parts. I had to avert my eyes because I shouldn’t look at her boobs that way. She got onto the bed and sat next to me cross-legged holding her soda. She put the bag of chips between her legs then said “Please don’t tell mom about this, I’d be in real trouble again.” “Then why do you do it? “Never babe mind. I see. I let her do what she likes and continued smoking, trying not to think at all about anything. “Ms. Hondo, how many restaurants do you oversee Big Boobs for Jaxson, Inc.?” I asked japanese even though I already knew the answer. I lingerie hardly heard the names of the futas who were drawn to go naked with us. Let your horny daughter see that body again. Just the face he loved. She felt my cock bump into her hand as I was kissing her, and used it to rub herself in place of her hand. I loved my futa-sister with all my heart. Her choice. asian Tom suggested we go get beers now, before the concert starts. If anything they are creating a hybrid race. My head was positively spinning from the unbelievable pleasure.