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But I couldn't concentrate on sleeping. I knew my sister was still awake, so I decided to go back downstairs and apologise. I didn't want to tell anyone what had happened because I might go crazy.
When I came downstairs, I saw that the light was still on in the living room. I opened the door and saw my sister coming out with her hands under her trousers and pleasuring herself. I could see from her face that she was leaning her head back and enjoying what she was doing.
"Sister, I..."
"Oh, hey." She quickly pulled her hands under her trousers. "You're welcome to watch me here, you'll love it."
I hesitated for a moment, then sat down next to her on the sofa. She looked at me while I focussed my gaze on her skin and her soft body parts. I saw her take off her trousers, which were only hanging from the hem of her bum, and started to stimulate her again with my fingers. She moaned softly as I began to lick her breasts and belly, she slipped a hand inside my waistband and began to stroke me. She threw one arm over her head, resting the other on her skin and moaned again and again. I watched as she began to stimulate herself more and more. Until I came to my senses, she pushed me away gently. "I'm sorry, little sister, I didn't mean to take advantage of you or anything, and besides, I didn't want mum to know," I said.
"But why, it's all right," she said.
"If mum finds out, it'll only get worse."
"Oh, I see," she said confused, I was pretty sure she hadn't quite got it yet, but I was going to leave it at that.
I stood up and said, "Sleep well."
"Yeah, you too."
I went into the bathroom, showered and finally fell asleep.

When I came to the door a week later, my sister was waiting for me. When she opened the door to greet me, she was dressed. "What's wrong?" I asked.
"Mum told me to get dressed."
"Why are you wearing that?
"She said when you come home, I should be dressed so there's no scandal."
"Ah, okay, I'm in my room now, working on my homework."
"Of course."
I went to my room, but realised my sister was following me and eventually sat down next to me at the desk.
I sat down, flipped open my laptop and started to do my homework when suddenly there was something heavy on my lap. When I looked up, I saw my sister.
"Hey sister, what are you doing?"
"I'm hungry.
"Aha, what do you want, I can give you an apple or something.
"No, I'm really, really hungry.
"But I don't have a pizza.
"Then get me one, then you can feed me again."
"Oh, I don't think that's a good idea.
"Stop resisting because I want what I want and I know you want it too."
I looked into her eyes, into her sweet, stupid, greedy eyes, and it was getting harder and harder to resist.
"I'll get you a pizza."
"You already said that."
I pulled my phone slip out of my pocket and ordered, a 40cm pizza, as usual, for $14. A little later, I paid and took the pizza out of the shop. When I came back, I saw my sister lying on the sofa, again in her bra and on her stomach. She lifted her head when I came in, I sat down on the sofa, opened the lid and asked: "Why did you decide to change again?
"Because it's much more comfortable to wear my bra than to hide my breasts and tummy".
"But your breasts aren't as big as your tummy.
"But, they're not as pronounced yet and very soft.
I nodded and asked, "Would you like your pizza now?"
"Yes, please."
"Can you stand up, then I can put the pizza in the centre."
"No, put it on my stomach."
"What?"
"Yes, that will be really funny."
"Okay."
I put the pizza on my sister's side, then took a slice and put it in her open mouth. She ate every last drop of the pizza. I watched my sister relax and fall asleep on the sofa while I looked at her body. It seemed to have got a little bigger and, most importantly, her skin had become lighter in colour, which was probably due to the lack of sunlight. But I quickly blushed again at the sight of her and went back to my room to continue working. What a missed opportunity!
Almost a month later, my mum surprised me when she called me from the hallway.
"What's wrong?"
"I need you to wake your sister up and take her back upstairs.
"Why?"
"She's been sleeping half-naked on the sofa all day and she needs a soft bed."
"But..."
"Come on."
"Okay, okay."
I went into the living room, where my sister was still asleep on the couch. She was lying on her side, with her belly like a fat pig against the side of the sofa, one leg up, the other on the seat. I looked at her back, which was covered in little pads of fat, at her big, soft bum and her wide, soft thighs, which looked very sexy.
I bent over to wake her up when she turned her head in my direction. She opened her eyes and looked at me, then reached out and pulled me towards her on the sofa, where I fell right onto her soft body, which I thoroughly enjoyed.
"Oh, hey, I knew I was doing you a favour when I got dressed earlier."

"You really did say that," I explained with a smile on my lips.
"Actually, I'm just supposed to wake you up so you can go to your room and get into bed."
"Why?"
"Mum wants you to sleep in your bed and not in the living room on the couch."
"But I wanted to watch TV and eat your pizza again."
"Pizza?"
"Yes, I want to eat pizza again, Mum!" she shouted and our mum was there in an instant.
"Yes, what is it, my darling?
"I want to eat pizza again and watch TV here."
"Okay, we'll order you a large pizza, okay?"
"Yes!"
"How big?"
"Family size."
"Okay."
She ordered what I guessed was more than $20, because she gave me more than $100. I went to get the pizza.
When I came back, I saw my sister sitting on the couch like I had seen her at the beginning. When she saw the pizza, she got up, picked it up, sat back down on the couch and put it on her stomach.
I sat down next to her and started to feed her the pizza, but I noticed that she ate a little slower this time. She ate every last drop of her slice, then closed her eyes again and fell asleep.
"Hey, wake up, we have to go upstairs."
"No, I don't want to, I want to keep watching TV."
"You can take your TV upstairs too."
"No, I don't want to."
"Okay, then do what you want."
I stood up and wondered whether I should hang something on the door or go to my room.
"Big brother, come back."
"Why, do you want something else from me?"
"Yes, I want some more ice cream."
"Ice cream?"
"Yes, I like the stuff."
"But it's still very cold outside and I haven't got any ice cream in the house yet."
"Then go and get it for me."
"Well, if you say so."
A few minutes later, I finally bought three packs of ice cream and went home. As I opened the door, I passed my mum standing in the hallway, but I couldn't pay any attention to her because I was busy with the ice cream. So I went into the living room and saw my sister still asleep on the sofa, but this time she had pulled her knees up. When I shouted at her, she woke up.
"Hello, I have ice cream."
"Wonderful."
I took the lid off, got a spoon from the dresser and held it out to her. She opened her mouth like a little child and I put the spoon in. She started to spoon her ice cream and I looked at her stomach. As the ice cream disappeared from the spoon, it seemed to get bigger with every spoonful.
When the ice cream was finished, my sister sat down on my lap.
"What are you doing?"
"Because I want you to put more ice cream in my mouth.
"I think you've had enough ice cream."
"Yes, I have, I want more."
"Okay, okay."
I took another spoonful from the cup and popped it in her mouth, watching her go on and on.

"Hey, sister, you can eat it yourself, you just have to open the other packets."
"No, I don't have the patience for that."
"I want you to do that."
"All right."
In the end, she had already eaten two out of three ice cream packs while I gave her an ice cream spoon, and her belly had also grown again, but not as much as before.
When we had finished, I put the packs away and saw that my sister was back on the sofa and had fallen asleep again.

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But I couldn't concentrate on sleeping. I knew my sister was still awake, so I decided to go back downstairs and apologise. I didn't want to tell anyone what had happened because I might go crazy.
When I came downstairs, I saw that the light was still on in the living room. I opened the door and saw my sister coming out with her hands under her trousers and pleasuring herself. I could see from her face that she was leaning her head back and enjoying what she was doing.
"Sister, I..."
"Oh, hey." She quickly pulled her hands under her trousers. "You're welcome to watch me here, you'll love it."
I hesitated for a moment, then sat down next to her on the sofa. She looked at me while I focussed my gaze on her skin and her soft body parts. I saw her take off her trousers, which were only hanging from the hem of her bum, and started to stimulate her again with my fingers. She moaned softly as I began to lick her breasts and belly, she slipped a hand inside my waistband and began to stroke me. She threw one arm over her head, resting the other on her skin and moaned again and again. I watched as she began to stimulate herself more and more. Until I came to my senses, she pushed me away gently. "I'm sorry, little sister, I didn't mean to take advantage of you or anything, and besides, I didn't want mum to know," I said.
"But why, it's all right," she said.
"If mum finds out, it'll only get worse."
"Oh, I see," she said confused, I was pretty sure she hadn't quite got it yet, but I was going to leave it at that.
I stood up and said, "Sleep well."
"Yeah, you too."
I went into the bathroom, showered and finally fell asleep.

When I came to the door a week later, my sister was waiting for me. When she opened the door to greet me, she was dressed. "What's wrong?" I asked.
"Mum told me to get dressed."
"Why are you wearing that?
"She said when you come home, I should be dressed so there's no scandal."
"Ah, okay, I'm in my room now, working on my homework."
"Of course."
I went to my room, but realised my sister was following me and eventually sat down next to me at the desk.
I sat down, flipped open my laptop and started to do my homework when suddenly there was something heavy on my lap. When I looked up, I saw my sister.
"Hey sister, what are you doing?"
"I'm hungry.
"Aha, what do you want, I can give you an apple or something.
"No, I'm really, really hungry.
"But I don't have a pizza.
"Then get me one, then you can feed me again."
"Oh, I don't think that's a good idea.
"Stop resisting because I want what I want and I know you want it too."
I looked into her eyes, into her sweet, stupid, greedy eyes, and it was getting harder and harder to resist.
"I'll get you a pizza."
"You already said that."
I pulled my phone slip out of my pocket and ordered, a 40cm pizza, as usual, for $14. A little later, I paid and took the pizza out of the shop. When I came back, I saw my sister lying on the sofa, again in her bra and on her stomach. She lifted her head when I came in, I sat down on the sofa, opened the lid and asked: "Why did you decide to change again?
"Because it's much more comfortable to wear my bra than to hide my breasts and tummy".
"But your breasts aren't as big as your tummy.
"But, they're not as pronounced yet and very soft.
I nodded and asked, "Would you like your pizza now?"
"Yes, please."
"Can you stand up, then I can put the pizza in the centre."
"No, put it on my stomach."
"What?"
"Yes, that will be really funny."
"Okay."
I put the pizza on my sister's side, then took a slice and put it in her open mouth. She ate every last drop of the pizza. I watched my sister relax and fall asleep on the sofa while I looked at her body. It seemed to have got a little bigger and, most importantly, her skin had become lighter in colour, which was probably due to the lack of sunlight. But I quickly blushed again at the sight of her and went back to my room to continue working. What a missed opportunity!
Almost a month later, my mum surprised me when she called me from the hallway.
"What's wrong?"
"I need you to wake your sister up and take her back upstairs.
"Why?"
"She's been sleeping half-naked on the sofa all day and she needs a soft bed."
"But..."
"Come on."
"Okay, okay."
I went into the living room, where my sister was still asleep on the couch. She was lying on her side, with her belly like a fat pig against the side of the sofa, one leg up, the other on the seat. I looked at her back, which was covered in little pads of fat, at her big, soft bum and her wide, soft thighs, which looked very sexy.
I bent over to wake her up when she turned her head in my direction. She opened her eyes and looked at me, then reached out and pulled me towards her on the sofa, where I fell right onto her soft body, which I thoroughly enjoyed.
"Oh, hey, I knew I was doing you a favour when I got dressed earlier."

"You really did say that," I explained with a smile on my lips.
"Actually, I'm just supposed to wake you up so you can go to your room and get into bed."
"Why?"
"Mum wants you to sleep in your bed and not in the living room on the couch."
"But I wanted to watch TV and eat your pizza again."
"Pizza?"
"Yes, I want to eat pizza again, Mum!" she shouted and our mum was there in an instant.
"Yes, what is it, my darling?
"I want to eat pizza again and watch TV here."
"Okay, we'll order you a large pizza, okay?"
"Yes!"
"How big?"
"Family size."
"Okay."
She ordered what I guessed was more than $20, because she gave me more than $100. I went to get the pizza.
When I came back, I saw my sister sitting on the couch like I had seen her at the beginning. When she saw the pizza, she got up, picked it up, sat back down on the couch and put it on her stomach.
I sat down next to her and started to feed her the pizza, but I noticed that she ate a little slower this time. She ate every last drop of her slice, then closed her eyes again and fell asleep.
"Hey, wake up, we have to go upstairs."
"No, I don't want to, I want to keep watching TV."
"You can take your TV upstairs too."
"No, I don't want to."
"Okay, then do what you want."
I stood up and wondered whether I should hang something on the door or go to my room.
"Big brother, come back."
"Why, do you want something else from me?"
"Yes, I want some more ice cream."
"Ice cream?"
"Yes, I like the stuff."
"But it's still very cold outside and I haven't got any ice cream in the house yet."
"Then go and get it for me."
"Well, if you say so."
A few minutes later, I finally bought three packs of ice cream and went home. As I opened the door, I passed my mum standing in the hallway, but I couldn't pay any attention to her because I was busy with the ice cream. So I went into the living room and saw my sister still asleep on the sofa, but this time she had pulled her knees up. When I shouted at her, she woke up.
"Hello, I have ice cream."
"Wonderful."
I took the lid off, got a spoon from the dresser and held it out to her. She opened her mouth like a little child and I put the spoon in. She started to spoon her ice cream and I looked at her stomach. As the ice cream disappeared from the spoon, it seemed to get bigger with every spoonful.
When the ice cream was finished, my sister sat down on my lap.
"What are you doing?"
"Because I want you to put more ice cream in my mouth.
"I think you've had enough ice cream."
"Yes, I have, I want more."
"Okay, okay."
I took another spoonful from the cup and popped it in her mouth, watching her go on and on.

"Hey, sister, you can eat it yourself, you just have to open the other packets."
"No, I don't have the patience for that."
"I want you to do that."
"All right."
In the end, she had already eaten two out of three ice cream packs while I gave her an ice cream spoon, and her belly had also grown again, but not as much as before.
When we had finished, I put the packs away and saw that my sister was back on the sofa and had fallen asleep again.