Something I wrote for a dear friend of mine. No shame, only pride.

Her Dad will probably be mad about it again, but screw it, the young girl named Sara thought, as she turned up the heating.

"Cozy and warm." she mumbles, and with an elegant and swift motion she gets rid of her panties, flinging them on the pile of clothes besides her bed.

"What a great way to chime in a lazy weekend on this cold late November morning" she thinks, as she is about to start her day.

No lessons, no obligations, she could do whatever she wants. So naturally, like a true proud and flemish girl, her clothes came off first. Sara loves walking around the house in her birthday suit, it's always such a natural and exciting feeling.

Especially exciting, when on her phone every now and then, chatting with this more than twice as old man she knows from reddit. Letting him know she's naked while they exchange naughty fantasies makes Sara always so wet. She just can't help herself teasing him, it's so much fun and the warm and creamy feeling down there is just so good.

Well, not as good as the feeling she gave herself later that day in the stables. With her father being a farmer and owning pigs, there's always an opportunity to sneak away in the evenings and enjoy the company of the animals.

The cold weather doesn't bother Sara anyway, so there she was, right among the pigs after the sun went down. Wearing dirty old boots and a thick jacket, she still had naughty thoughts on her mind amidst the squealing animals and just couldn't help herself.

If these walls and pigs could talk, theyd have some interesting and kinky stories to tell. About the tiny blonde teenage girl with her pants pulled down to the rim of her old muddy boots, squatting there right among the animals. About the sound her fist makes, when it pops inside her wet pussy, her moans and the grunting of the pigs, as she feels her own fist moving inside herself. About her parents, getting naughty later that evening at the same spot Sara fucked herself earlier.

If Dad would know, that he creampied his wife right where his youngest daughter fisted herself, he'd be surprised and somewhat proud. Getting off in the stables runs in the family after all.

The warm water feels good and relaxing, as it runs down her venus hill in the shower. Her 19 year old vagina was quite busy today. First, all this kinky wind-up talk with her old internet friend, where she usually touches herself down there, then her excursion to the stables... Now, her pussy is red, swollen and puffy. She closes her eyes in the shower, let's the water wash off the filth and smiles satisfied.

Everyone knows that flemish girls are a kinky bunch and don't get enough. Especially Sara, who decided that one person deserves all the teasing she can come up with. Her little brother. Poor fellow got hard in school today after his sister sent him a feet picture in WhatsApp, with her legs spread on his desk at home, asking him which color she should paint her nails.

He had to tilt his phone away from his class mates, as soon as he saw those young, smooth legs on his screen. "This little slut..." he thought, as he took a good look, recognizing the picture is cropped perfectly. A few millimeters more and he could have seen her pussy. But Sara loves to leave that to his imagination. She could have been fully clothed or completely naked - and she knows he will be asking that himself.

And she isn't even done with him for today. All this teasing will reach its pinnacle when he'll be home from his friends. What could be better than waiting for him on his bed, cross-legged wearing a pair of HIS SHORTS with her cute little toes painted red. It's the color she let him choose after teasing him with her messages.

And Sara knows exactly that his shorts don't fit her properly. They're a bit to wide, so depending on how she sits, one could just peek inside the hole where the legs goes through.

"That will tease him good..." she smirks, and plucks on his shorts with her fingers, to make sure the view is perfect for him.

"Wait, what....?!" Sara's eyes widen and she had to do a double take.

As she lifts the seam of her brother's shorts, she doesn't see her swollen and puffy pussy, but a cock. Huge, shaved and circumcised. A thick piece of meat resting at the spot, where her vagina should be.

"Eeeek!" she screams in high pitched terror as she quickly pulls the shorts down again in shock.

A pussy. Smooth, puffy and still a bit swollen. As it should be, nothing unusual, no cock, just her vulva where it's expected to be. She scoffs confused. Pulls her brothers shorts up again. Everything seems normal, no bulge no strange feeling - but when she lifts up the seam from her stomach, there it is again. A fat, meaty cock. Semi hard and twitching slightly. Oozing pre cum from its swollen tip. Shorts, pulled down - pussy. Shorts pulled up - cock.

Sara is confused, curious and excited all at the same time.

"What the fuuuck..." she mumbles as she examines the cock inside her brother's shorts.

She knows this penis. It's her brothers. She saw him naked a few times. Leaking pre cum from all the teasing, it's resting inside those... magical shorts she's wearing. She touches it, and can feel it, as long as it is inside. A tingle flashes through her lower body as it moves slightly from her touches.

"Oh fuck. The possibilities..." she thinks as she's examining her new found toy.

"Tehee, huh..." Sara giggles. "Feels funny, and good."

Her small hand touches the enormous cock cautiously, feels the shaft and the sensitive sensation when she rubs over the tip. She takes two fingers and tastes the pre cum it's leaking.

"Mhhh..." she says. "That's hot."

Everytime her hand goes in the shorts, it's like the perspective is slightly off, like a broken mirror doing its best to reflect her hand, but something isn't quite right.

"Like in this game, what's it called again... Portal?" she says to herself flabbergasted.

Is that it? Magical clothes with a pocket dimension leading right to the interior of her brother's shorts? Is that why her eyes have trouble recognizing the perspective? In absence of a better explanation, this must be it.

"I must be dreaming." she scoffs.

Sara watches her hand playing with the cock, even the feeling is there too. Her head can't wrap around the fact, that the shorts look completely normal from the outside, no bulge or anything. Yet when she looks and grabs inside, there's a cock. Not just A cock. Her brother's.

She's so busy examining this phenomenon, that she almost doesn't even notice her brother coming home. As she hears his footsteps in the hallway, she gets startled and hurries to act normal. The door opens and he enters his room, immediately recognizing his sister on his bed.

"Hey! These are my clothes!" he nods in her direction.

"Yeah, and? They're comfortable and mine are all dirty!" Sara replies, witty as she is, even under such curious circumstances.

"Shirt's too big and so are my shorts." he says and rolls his eyes as he puts the content of his pockets on his desk. "Nice paint job on your toes by the way. Love the pictures you've sent." He sits beside Sara on his bed. "I know you, Sara. You want a foot rub, don't you?" he smiles.

Sara wiggles her toes. "Normally, you'd be right - but there's something we need to talk about, brother." she says a bit unsure.

"What is it?" her brother asks.

"Hmm. Did you... feel something strange on the way home? In your... nether regions?"

Sara struggles to articulate the question and looks him in the eyes. Her brother is quiet at first, thinks.

"Now that you mention it... It's a bit awkward though, but if I can tell someone, then it's you." he admits. "At first I thought I had the coochies, because it tickled a bit strange down there. But it's not like tickling per se, more like, hmm... I don't know..."

Sara's eyes widen. "...more like someone's touching you down there?" she suggests.

His look becomes more serious. "Yeah, you can say that. Like if someone is groping me and fondling my dick. But I was alone and clothed the whole time. It started just half an hour ago on the ride home." he says in a hushed voice, his eyes wandering across the room.

When his view remains on Sara's red painted toes, she notices a slight twitch in the shorts she's wearing. And a bit of wetness on the tip of the mystery cock.

"Why are you asking though?" he ponders confused. "Did you feel something is off, too?"

Sara looks up. "Huh, that's a bit of an understatement..." she answers and still feels the cock in her shorts getting harder, while her brother is checking out her legs and feet.

"I've got a theory. Wanna help me prove it? But first, you owe me my foot rub, little brother!" she smirks and stubs him on the chest with her toes.

That's Sara: why not combining the important things with the enjoyable ones.

"Alright, alright." he laughs and lets her put her feet on his lap.

Sara is observing him thoroughly, as he rubs her feet gently. His big hands caressing every one of her toes separately, massages her heel and he is seemingly enjoying it. No one speaks a word and every now and then, Sara lets out a soft moan. She can feel the cock in her shorts getting throbbing hard and that's the curious thing, even the warm feeling she usually gets in her pussy, when he is rubbing her feet. Just not as prominent, more as if this feeling is queueing behind the one of the cock.

"He's getting so hard..." she thinks and is aroused and confused at the same time.

"About that strange feeling..." she interrupts him, "does it feel like this...?" Sara let's her small hand slide inside the boy shorts she's wearing.

Her brother looks surprised, his eyes getting bigger.

"Sara! What are you d..." he begins to say but stops mid sentence.

He looks down on his lap, with a big questionmark on his face. His sister's hand is inside the shorts she's wearing, yet he feels her touches on his cock. Soft, warm little hands on his shaft and balls, stroking and caressing.

"What the fuck is going on here?!" he yells and jumps off the bed.

"That's it. I swear to god that's all I can make of this situation." Sara explained everything she knew so far, which isn't much. "Funny thing is, I can still feel myself somewhat down there, although a bit... faint? Distant? If that makes sense."

Her brother has taken a seat on his gaming chair, perplexed and listening. "But there isn't something in those shorts. Look." He points on her crotch. "No bulge, no nothing."

Sara nods and plucks on the cloth with her fingers. "Yeah... yet when I look inside..." she pulls the seam away from her stomach. "Cock." she shrugs.

Her brother looks in awe. "My cock. If I got this right, yes?"

Sara's eyes pierce him. "Why don't you look for yourself, from my perspective?"

He gets up from his chair and sits right next to his sister on his bed. Sara lifts up the seam from the shorts, for him to peek inside.

His face turns white. "That is... indeed my dick! Holy shit. And you can feel it too you said?!"

"Yep. As if it's mine." Sara confirms and wants to touch it again.

"Hold up! So, when I felt this odd sensation down there, it was you? That means, I felt my own sisters hand fondling my cock?!" her brother says with a slightly uncomfortable tone in his voice.

Sara let's the seam of the shorts snap back. "Yes, seems like it. What are we gonna do now?"

Her brother scoffs. "Huh, we could start with you getting rid of these and stop fumbling with my cock, duh! And, well, call some scientists or the Ghostbusters or something, I don't know!" He is obviously very upset and confused with the fact, that he felt his sister touching his penis.

"Shhh, brother. Let's keep our cool. I didn't know at first it is your cock, I was as shocked as you." A blatant lie, she indeed knew it was her brother's, all along.

"I'll better take them off for now until we found out why this is happening." she tries to calm him and pats his shoulder.

She spreads the blanket over her lower body to undress the shorts discreetly, but she couldn't. It's like they were glued to her waist.

"Hold on, what... It worked earlier, I swear! I could just pull them down and everything was normal again. But now... Hnnng!" Sara tries hard, but she can't get rid of the magical shorts. "They're stuck! Hell, I am stuck!" she realizes with a surprised face.

A broken pair of scissors and countless tries of ripping them down or apart later, they give up.

"Even Mom's tailoring scissors just snapped." he says. "What now?" he asks desperately.

"For now, no more tries of pulling them down forcefully. My arms still hurt from holding on tight on your bed's frame. Ouch." Sara rubs her wrists.

It must have looked almost comically, when she laid on his bed, gripping the frame while he tried to pull the shorts off her.

"I'm glad I went to pee shortly before putting them on." Sara jokes and shrugs her shoulders. "But seriously, I have no idea what to do now."

Her brother is equally helpless, sits on his chair again and thinks.

"I mean ghosts, werewolves, aliens - all fine. But magical shorts with a wormhole to my cock? Come on..." he laughs and shakes his head.

His sister is laying on her back on his bed, browsing the internet for an answer with her phone.

"All I find are links to cheap literotica on dubious sites." she says disappointed and rearranges her legs.

"Sara... ?" her Brother asks awkwardly.

"Hm, what is it?" she replies.

"...your pussy is looking out." he turns red and points towards her slightly spread legs.

Swollen, red and puffy. Still sore from her fisting adventure in the stables. Wet and creamy, as it always is. It peeked out of the magical boy shorts through the hole where Sara's left leg was going.

"Nice upshort, sister." her brother grins, and Sara's eyes get bigger. "Don't move, stay as you are." he commands here with untypical authority in his voice. He points towards the spot, where Sara's pussy was looking out.

"I need to check something." the brother says, while his gaze remains on his sister's crotch.

Sara doesn't move and stays as she is - on her back, her legs slightly open.

"You can see my... pussy? Well that's good news I guess!" she says excited as her brother is coming closer to examine what he saw. "This is a bit awkward..." she adds.

"Oh come on, you groped your brother's cock and saw it on full display. Don't make a fuss about it, I've seen what you got down there quite often by now." he says as he comes closer and squints his eyes.

"Is it there? Can you see it?" Sara asks.

Her brother examines the leg-hole of the shorts thoroughly, with his face just a few centimeters away from her crotch. He has a hard time focusing on the facts, because he can smell his sister's musk and her pussy is in plain sight.

"Huh, yeah. It is. Just as you described. It's slightly blurred, depending on which angle you look at it. The perspective is somehow off, like those special effects in science fiction movies, when they look into a black hole." He seems fascinated and mesmerized, from the scientific phenomenon as well as from his sister's vagina.

"Still my cock?" Sara's brother asks without looking away.

She lifts the shorts. "Yep." she sighs. "Wait, let me feel it."

Sara slides her hand through the leg-hole and her face lights up.

"Ohh! There she is! Oh, Sara missed you, you wet little snatch you. And I can feel it that way, too! Not just as if it's sleeping, it's fully there, look!" she lets a finger glide through her pussylips and shows the wet result to her brother. He inhales deep, to catch a whiff of his sister's scent and nods.

"Alright, the question is, what are we doing with this new information." He is still very close to his sister's crotch with his face, his eyes glued to her pussy peeking out.

Sara is thinking. "Let me try something." she says and starts rubbing her slit through the hole in the shorts.

"Are you sure we don't cross a line here, sister?" her brother asks unsure.

"You mean after I teased you the whole day, gave you a proper upshort, touched your - our - cock, and your face was so close to my pussy that I could feel your warm breath on it, all while wearing magical wormhole shorts? Yeah bro, I think we crossed a line long ago." Sara answers truthfully. "Besides, I always wanted to masturbate in front of you..." she adds with kinky confidence in her voice.

His face turns red, as he watches his sister touching herself through his shorts. Her musky scent nearly drives him wild and he can feel his cock getting hard again. Little wet sounds, as her finger runs through her slit, her pussy still swollen from this afternoon in the stables.

"Huh... little brother. I can feel you getting hard. We share a cock now, already forgot?" Sara winks and smiles.

He looks shocked first, checks his pants, then smiles as well. "Fuck, you're right. Well sorry Sara, these are extraordinary circumstances."

"Extraordinary indeed." she says, as her other hand slips inside the shorts from the upside.

Still a strange thing, seeing no bulge but feeling this cock throbbing inside. She touches the massive shaft with her small hands, strokes it gently. Lets her tiny thumb rub over the wet tip. She can feel everything, as well as he can. He sat himself beside her, his arms propped up and upper body leaned back. As if he is enjoying an invisible hand job. We'll, not IF - he IS enjoying an invisible hand job, from his sister right next to him.

And that's not even the most curious thing about this scenario. With the way she's touching herself - one hand from below through the leg-hole, the other slid in the shorts from the upside - she can feel everything. Two sensations, which nobody has ever felt at the same time. The feeling of rubbing her clit and fingering her pussy AND stroking her cock. She got the best out of both worlds.

"Hooooly Fuuuck, can you imagine what this feels like brother?!" she says in bliss.

He sits besides her, probably experiencing the soft touch of a girl down there the first time. By proxy so to say, but it doesn't matter to him. His huge teenage cock is full on hard his pants moving visibly as if an invisible hand is stroking him inside.

"Uh huh.. You... feel it both?" he moans.

"I do." Sara is moaning back softly. "I just had an idea, brother." He listens up, opens his eyes and looks at her.

Sara smirks. "Hypothetically, if you put your cock inside my pussy now, through the hole where my leg goes, do I feel you - or myself - fucking myself simultaneously, too...?"

Her brother's awkwardness seems to be wiped away. "I like the way you're thinking, sister..."

Sara is proud of her little brother. Given the teasing and recent events, his confidence went up to eleven. Something so unbelievable made everything else seem trivial and unimportant. Because it's happening. For real this time. Her own brother is about to penetrate her pussy with his thick, massive teenage cock. Through the hole in her magical shorts.

According to Sara's calculations, she should feel her/his cock entering her own pussy. She'd fuck herself with her brother's cock while she gets fucked by her brother.

"That's so kinky my head is going to explode!" she giggles and positions herself. "Ain't we lucky mom and dad aren't home." Her brother undressed his clothes in the meantime, and sits beside her with a throbbing erection.

"You sure you wanna do this?" he asks calmly.

Sara looks at him with steady eyes. "I always was. Fuck me, brother. Don't think too much, just enjoy this once in a lifetime chance." she says with a comforting voice and smiles reassuring.

One could almost see the weight and guilty feelings falling off of his shoulders. Now is not the time for old fashioned family dynamics or self-proclaimed values. He's just a horny and curious young boy, yearning for a girl who shows him what he has been missing out. And if this girl happens to be his own sister, then so be it.

A strange phenomenon is taking place right here and now, with nobody knowing how it will end. They could mess with the rules that are contained within time and space, so what better thing is there than getting snuffed out alongside the whole universe while being balls deep in his sister's wet little pussy?

"Maybe the universe will implode." he says nervous, jokingly.

"I don't care." Sara says. "Let's go out with a bang, little brother. You have no idea how often I fucked myself next door and imagined it was you..." she spreads her legs wide and presents herself to her sibling.

Her wet slit opened up a bit from arousal, and he could see her pink pussylips inviting him through the shorts. He positions himself in front of his sister, with his hard cock flopping and throbbing above her.

"And you, Sara, have no idea how often I stroked it next door, while thinking about fucking you, my own sister." he grins and smacks the huge, wet tip of his cock gently on his sister's clit.

With new found confidence and pure, unfiltered desire for his sister, his face lights up as he feels her swollen clit rubbing the head of his cock.

Sara can't believe this sensation she's feeling. She is in bliss, on so many different levels. Her head tries to wrap around what she is experiencing - her brother finally gave in to his lust and is about to shove his thick cock inside her, the feeling of him rubbing over her clit is just so good. At the same time, she can feel her phantom cock grinding her own pussy, the feeling of it rubbing through her soaking wet slit is better than she could ever imagine.

"...what a tease, God damnnnn..." she moans in anticipation while her brain can't comprehend what she is feeling right now.

"Do it, brother. Fuck me. Fuck your own sister." she almost begs.

Her brother waited so long for this. There always was this unspoken attraction towards his sister, they grew up together and saw each other's body bloom in puberty. Ever since his cock awakened from his slumber, he suddenly saw this tiny blonde living next door with other eyes. Primal and lustful eyes. Always vigilant for the next upskirt, downblouse or, ironically, upshort. Now, he is towering above her - rubbing his wet, hard teenage cock on her wet, soft teenage pussy.

"Finally." goes through his head, as he pushes himself in his sister's warm, pink hole.

The things going through Sara's head in this very moment, are hard to explain. Her phantom cock is throbbing and she suddenly feels the tip getting squeezed slightly by an invisible force. Wet and warm it feels, although it is inside her magical shorts. She's feeling, what her brother feels - the caress of a young, beautiful pussy, wrapping it's wet pussylips around his cock.

At the same time, she feels the same cock getting pushed inside her, the enormous head stretching her teenage hole more than she would have dreamed of. A wet, slurping sound emerges from this forbidden fusion, as their juices mix.

Her eyes roll back in bliss and almost delirium, as such a thing happening isn't meant to be. No one ever felt these sensations, fucking, being fucked and fucking yourself all at the same time. Saras brain has a hard time processing what's just happening - and so she just let go off all thinking, while she's feeling her brother's hot breath on her small, perky breasts while he fucks her. Finally.

All the fiction she read, all the fantasies she had - nothing could have prepared Sara for this evening. She always was a kinky girl, with unspoken, controversial thoughts on her mind. Not just on her mind, there where incidents in her past that could be right out of the fantasy of old, dirty men - like the one christmas eve, where she swapped buttplugs with her slightly older, but not less kinkier sister. Or the obsession she had with someone getting off with her panties. Kindergarten thoughts, compared to the fact her brother is ramming his thick, veiny cock inside her right now.

Her tiny, petite body is trembling under the hard thrusts of her brother. He's having his way with her in missionary, propping himself up on his arms, Sara's small hands clawing in his shoulders, their bodies slapping together with the sound of unbridled lust. Every now and then, he brings his head down on her chest, to suck her perky nipples and inhale the sweet scent of those young teenage tits. They're warm and firm, smell like milk and honey.

"You smell.... so good, Sara." he moans.

Another deep thrust.

"I can't hold it for much longer, I'm going to cum soon, sister." he pants..

"Don't.. stop." Sara pleads. "Nothing matters anymore right now... Just... fill me." she says while piercing him with those fierce, blue eyes of her.

She could feel it, too. His urge to cum soon. After all they share a cock now, and her tight young pussy grips this cock like it was waiting for it its whole 19 years. A missing puzzle piece, his cock, that finally showed up and fits perfectly. It's a new experience for Sara, feeling the cum rise up and try to hold it back. A bit like having to pee, but different. Her own warmth and wetness together with his huge cock sliding in and out of her nearly lets her pass out from arousal. Feelings she cannot describe make her body twitch and tremble.

Her brother's breath gets deeper and faster, he holds her by the waist and pushes himself inside her as deep as Sara's 19 year old pussy allows.

"I'm... cumming." he moans with his eyes closed.

His sister pushes her lower body hard against his hip, so hard she can feel his smooth balls on her asshole.

"Give me everything, I want it all inside me, brother." she demands, and her eyes roll back in bliss.

Sara wasn't prepared for cumming inside her own pussy with a cock that isn't technically hers. She feels it pulsing inside her shorts, as well as inside her, when her brother releases his thick, creamy load. He flexes his body and gushes of hot semen are pumped inside her, while he throws back his head, moaning.

"It's sooo much..." was probably the only articulate thought Sara had this moment, when her own brother's sticky juice was filling her up.

Warmth and wetness filled her belly, as this massive cock unloaded inside her pussy. She could feel her own pussy clench ghostly around her/his cock while it pumped the last bit of cum inside. She pants heavily.

"Ugghh... This is so unbelievable, fuuuck what's happening hnnnggg" her body winds and spasms from climaxing at the same time as her brother's.

Two different orgasms in the same tiny body, her brain just gave up making sense from all this.

Both siblings catch their breath from this unspoken thing that just happened. They lay right next to each other, panting and trembling, trying to process what they experienced. Sara's pussy is leaking her brother's cum, a thick blob of white liquid is oozing out and running down her sore slit on her tiny asshole. It tickles, but it doesn't matter. Nothing matters anymore, they have done it. They fucked. Brother and sister, united in this forbidden fusion of curiosity and lust.

Sara slides her hand inside the shorts. "Huh, look - no cum."

The tip of her phantom cock is wet, but there's no cum inside her shorts. She shows him her fingers.

"Huh, yeah. Because it's all inside you now and a good portion is staining my sheets." he says and points at her lower body.

"Strange, I felt it squirting out. I felt everything. I can't describe this, it was otherworldly." she wonders.

"Dont think too much, this wasn't meant to be felt that way by anyone ever. You're probably the only person in existence who experienced a male and female orgasm at the same time. I am surprised your head didn't explode!" he laughs.

Sara giggles and rubs her tiny feet on his, while giving him a proud look.

"What are we going to do now? Mom and dad will be home soon." he asks. "You can't just stay in my shorts forever."

Sara looks at him and thinks. "Right now, I want to stay in them forever. But you're right." she admits. "They don't came off, you saw it for yourself."

Her brother plucks on her shorts with his long fingers. "You said, you could take them off when you first noticed something isn't right. What was different?" he asks, and runs his fingers up her stomach, to her small breasts.

"Hm, don't know. I didn't do anything!" She likes his fingers playing with her nipples while he is thinking. They're getting hard - again.

Sara's eyes widen. "Maybe... Hm, well. Since you entered the room. Perhaps the proximity to you and your cock is the reason?" she wonders.

Her brother flicks her hard nipples, thinks about what she just said. "As good as any other reason if you ask me. I mean, wormhole shorts. Magical wormhole shorts, Sara. How absurd is that? Maybe the solution is that simple."

Sara shrugs, perhaps he is right. It can't get more strange.

"Alright, let's try this. You leave the room, and I try to undress the shorts." she says.

He nods and quickly puts on his pants and shirt. He turns around in the doorway.

"I regret nothing." he says with pride in his voice, smiling, as he leaves the room. Sara blushes a little bit.

"Okay shorts. Time to come off." Sara says to herself. "As awesome as this was, I want my cooch back!"

She arches her back, lifts up her little butt and exhales long and deep. "Here we go.."

The magical shorts slide from her waist with ease. As if nothing happened. Sara squeals happily as soon as she sees her smooth slit again, sitting right there where it belongs.

"Ha! There you are again, you little runaway! I missed you so much!" She slaps with her flat hand on her venus hill, making a clapping sound.

Her brother speaks through the closed door "And? Did it work, Sara?!"

His sister is happy and relieved. "Yes! They're gone, Pussy is back on the menu!"

He barges in and sees his sister naked on his bed, flinging the magical shorts around her finger like a cowboy a pistol.

"All this time it has been that easy - who would have thought." she says with a big smile on her face.

Her brother exhales relieved, leans against the doorframe. "Did that really just happen?" What a fucking weird day." he scoffs.

"About these..." Sara says, and looks at the boy shorts in her hand. "What are we going to do with them? Burn them? Dig a hole in the garden?.... Keep them?" she looks almost a bit sad.

"I'll lock them away." her brother says. "there's a certain... scientific value attached to them, we shouldn't get rid of them."

Sara smirks. "A ...scientific value? Or memories of fucking your own sister, mister?" she laughs with a teasing smile.

This time, her brother blushes a little.

Sara let her brother decide, what to do with the magical wormhole shorts - she had enough for this day. Their parents came home shortly after this strange and kinky incident, so they had to act normal. As if the two siblings hadn't just fucked. As if their son didn't pump his hot seed inside their daughter's womb, while she felt things that no person is supposed to feel like she did.

The first few dinners together were a bit awkward, because Sara and her brother kept exchanging those looks that say "We fucked, and nobody knows.", but after a few days, everything was back to normal. What they experienced together seemed like a mutual, kinky dream - and should feed their kinky teenage minds in moments of lust for a long time to come.

A few weeks later, the whole family was together, having dinner, conversations and enjoyed themselves. Stuffed from her mother's fabulous cooking and happy, Sara went to her room, while her parents caught up with her older sister, who was visiting them. She still was unsure, if she should tell her old, kinky online friend about them shorts and her brother. He wouldn't believe it. Fuck, the thought back to this event made her pussy wet again, she felt it. Her mind drifted away, asking herself what her brother had done with those shorts...

She almost didn't notice the door opening, and her slightly older sister peeking inside.

"Heeey, little sis! Whatcha doin'?" the equally gorgeous, yet taller blonde girl asks with a mischievous smile on her pretty face.

Sara is yanked out of her dreamworld and her head turns to the door.

"Hey! Nothing special, reading kinky stuff, as usual, haha!" she says. "You enjoyed dinner? Moms cooking is unrivaled. Are you staying until tomorrow, Sis? Sara asks.

Her sister is still only peeking inside Sara's bedroom." oh yeah, mom's roasted chicken is THE banger. And yes, planning on staying for the night in my old room. By the way, wanna see something?" she asks with a smirk.

"Sure!" Sara responds.

The door swings open, and her sister is standing in the doorway. She could see her brother behind her, leaning against the wall. Her older sister is wearing an old, oversized shirt which belongs to her brother. But that's not what catched Sara's eye. She wearing boy shorts, not quite fitting properly, a cameltoe clearly visible at the spot, where they get stuck between her pussylips. Sara knows these shorts. She'd recognize them among a thousand others. She gulps, and her face turns a bit white. Her brother grinning in the background.

"Don't they suit me just lovely? Our brother was so kind to lend me some sleepwear, because I forgot mine." Sara's sister says while turning around excited like a little girl playing dress up. "I look like a pretty teenage boy!" she laughs and looks to their brother, who smiles innocent.

"Haha, what is it Sara?" she asks confused as she sees Sara's concerned face.

"Yeah, what is it Sara?" their brother chimes in. "she looks like a pretty teenage boy." he says. "And I guess she'll feel like one, too - soon." he adds.

Sara sighs. Not concerned anymore. Excited. "Oh, the possibilities..." she says in a soft, knowing voice.

The End.