Boy Nipples Pt. 01
Disclaimer: all referenced characters are 18+
[A/N] – Can skip if you don’t care about me or previous stories
Long time no see. Your house literally burning to the ground has a way of putting a damper on your hobbies. Not kidding.
I had 60,000 words written for the second part of Nuclear Family. Not very motivated to rewrite that. But I did get the itch recently and wrote this short story, and have another draft thats 25,000 words.
P.S. keep your critiques to yourself, I really don’t care
Chapter 1: Marley
Marley looked at herself in her body length mirror, and hated what she saw. Her breasts were no more than an extra layer of flesh on her chest, her nipples soft and puffy. “Boy nipples” the girls would say in the locker rooms. She moved her long brown hair to her front, covering each small breast with a voluminous lock. She tried to look sexy, crossing her arms behind her back and posing, but she just felt stupid.
Her eyes dropped to her bare mound, which she hated even more. Every girl her age could grow pubic hair, besides her. She even asked her doctor, who’s answer just made her even more upset. ‘Some girls just don’t develop as much as others. Take your height and breasts. I’m sure you’ve seen many younger girls who are taller and with bigger chests. You’re eighteen now. You may grow more, you may not.’
‘It isn’t fair’ Marley thought. ‘Celeste grew boobs over a summer, and everyone else almost just as fast, and I haven’t grown at all.’
“Marley, let’s go, we’re gonna be late!”
The sound of her brother’s voice jolted her out of her stupor. She pulled on her white panties with pink stitching that fit snug against her slit and bum. They were panties for little girls, along with the ones that came with them, but she wore them regardless since her brother got them for her. He had a hard time picking out age appropriate things for her. She slipped on his favorite skirt, a pink layered skirt with frilly edges, and a white tank top that gave away how flat her chest was. Her brother was taking her out on a date. Well, she thought of it as a date, wished it was, but it was just a movie and lunch that they did a few times every month.
“You’re looking extra cute today.” Wayne was watching her from the bottom as she descended the steps. He was tall, 6 foot 4, broad shouldered and muscular with short brown hair that was slicked to back and side. He wore a pair of jeans with a button up unbuttoned to show his muscular chest.
Marley blushed and her crotch warmed at his words. The dream she had the previous night had excited her so, and she hadn’t had a chance to relieve herself. She wondered if he ever had sex dreams about her. She hoped he did. “Thanks” she said with a smile, and stopped a few stairs above him.
He picked her up by her hips and pecked her lips before setting her down on the ground. It was something they’d always done since she was a little girl, and just never stopped, though neither of them quite knew why. “Let’s go, princess.”
He was always calling her cutesy names, princess, babycakes, sweetheart, honeybunches, and she loved it, but he was just saying it because he sees her as his little baby sister. ‘I want him to call me princess while he’s inside me’ she thought, rubbing her thighs together. She was hopelessly obsessed with him.
Him thinking her so innocent had its benefits – she could get away with a lot like kissing his lips, ‘accidentally’ showing her panties, or sitting on his lap, something she always did at the movies. She would move and squirm but never feel his erection poke into her butt, more evidence that she was nothing but his little sister to him.
Due to their height difference, her sitting on his lap brought their heads closer to level. She could lean back and rest her head on his shoulder, and he could rest his chin on hers. He’d wrap his arms around her belly and hold her to him tight and her arms would overlay his. They took this position once they arrived at the theater, and Marley played out fantasies of his hands wandering to her chest or between her legs as the movie played out in front of her.
“That was pretty good, don’t ya think?” Wayne asked as they walked out of the theater.
“Ya, I liked it” she lied. She couldn’t remember much at all. They climbed in his truck and she received a text.
Celeste: May I stay the night tonight?
“Can Celeste stay the night tonight?”
“Of course. Whatever you want sweetheart.” Wayne reached out a hand and placed it on her bare thigh just above the knee as he said it, and squeezed gently.
Marley desperately needed to masturbate. She placed one hand over his so he wouldn’t move it as she texted with the other.
Marley: Yes, come over.
Chapter 2: Wayne
Wayne was finally able to rub his aching temples since Marley’s attention was on her phone. He’d become an expert at hiding his stress and emotions, taking charge of his teenaged sister when he was only in his early twenties while running a small business, and it only toroslar escort became more difficult as she aged. His sister was so sweet and innocent, and he did everything he could to preserve that innocence, and wanted to prevent her from growing up too fast like he had.
When they got home, Marley ran up the stairs fast on her hands and knees. He watched after her and saw her white girlish panties beneath her skirt, clinging to her bottom. He shifted on his feet uncomfortably. His sister seemed stuck between girl in woman in both body and mind, oblivious to how planting her bum on his crotch or kissing his lips and face repeatedly might not be appropriate. He went to the kitchen and made a drink, his phone rang as he rim touched his lips and he groaned. His lawyer.
“Hello? They signed? It’s done?” He let out a sigh of relief and disbelief at his lawyer’s answer. The company he started with his roommate in college just sold for twenty million dollars, and he would get half.
His headache all but forgotten about, he went upstairs to tell Marley the good news, that she was going to be even more spoiled than she already is. When he walked into her room without knocking, she was nude on her bed, legs spread wide with two fingers inside her pussy, rubbing her clitoris with her other hand. Her cute face was scrunched up and she didn’t know he was there until she opened her eyes.
She screamed. He yelled and covered his eyes before backing out, closing the door behind him. “I’m sorry!”
No response. He thought he best leave it, he knew she was self conscious of her body and was probably embarrassed. He saw everything, her breasts, her pussy. He noticed she was bald like she never grew hair in the first place. He felt his cock start to grow and thoughts creep into his mind, thoughts that’d only come when he’d had a bit too much to drink, and Marley came out of her room in a bit too little clothing.
He pushed those thoughts out of his mind and went back to the kitchen and grabbed his drink, downing it in a big gulp. He poured another. By the end of the month, he’d have eight figures in his bank account. ‘An absurd amount of money’ he thought. It was time he treated himself and his sister. He grabbed his laptop and sat in his recliner, placing his drink on the table next to him. He pulled up the website to a luxury car dealership in the city and started browsing.
An hour later, there was a knock on the door, and Wayne greeted Celeste and welcomed her inside. Wayne thought Celeste a bit odd, looked and dressed normal enough, but she was very well spoken and always seemed like she was privy to something that no one else knew. And some of the things she said were just weird.
“You have a certain aura about you today, Wayne. Have you had sex recently?” Celeste asked once she was inside.
“Uh-huhm, that’s not really appropriate for us to talk about, Celeste.”
“Of course. Excuse me.” she said, and went toward the stairs.
“Wait a second.” he said, gently grabbing her arm. She looked at him with piercing green eyes, and he swore she could read his mind.
“You saw her naked… didn’t you?”
“How did you… whatever, yes. Just make sure she’s alright. Tell her she has nothing to be embarrassed about.”
“Very well. I will do as you ask. Though some recompense may be required to rectify the situation.”
“Recompense?”
“She was bared to you, you should be bared to her.” Celeste said, before walking up the stairs.
‘Bared to her? Like show her my…’ his head was buzzing, both from the alcohol and not. ‘She was just joking around. Or weird. Either way, you shouldn’t take it seriously.’ He took another large gulp of his drink, and felt the thoughts creep back into his mind, his lips touching hers, his hands groping her forbidden body. He finished his drink, and poured another.
Chapter 3: Celeste
“You should have seen his face. He was grossed out.” Marley said between sniffles. The girl had been crying for a while, it seemed to Celeste.
“You mustn’t think that. He lusts for you.”
“Yeah right. How would you know?”
“I know.” Celeste had sensed it downstairs, an aura of sexual desire that would only form from something enticing to Wayne. “Now that he has seen your body, he will not stop thinking about it. Tonight, you will go to him and request to see his cock, and he will allow it. He’s likely to let you touch it, if you so wish.” She could help facilitate the siblings coupling without the need for her to first seduce Wayne, as she thought.
“How? How do you know that?”
“Trust me, sweet girl. We have the rest of the evening to prepare you.”
“Prepare me?” Celeste lifted her bag onto the bed, and emptied the contents. Marley picked up a long silicone dildo and held it in front of her face. “What are we supposed to do with this?”
“The most he’ll likely allow tonight is for you to suck his cock, so that should be your goal. That is for you to practice, it’s around the same size tosya escort as your brother’s cock.”
“How do you know that?”
“I know many things, such as your inability to grow body hair, or the dreams you have of your brother entering you, or your fantasies of having his children.”
“Stop! You’re freaking me out.”
“Don’t be frightened, Marley. Today is the beginning of the rest of your life. A chance to see your fantasies fulfilled.” Celeste’s green eyes pierced into Marley’s browns, imposing her will upon the girl.
“Okay. I’ll do it.”
Celeste trained the girl in pleasuring a cock with her mouth until she thought she had sufficient skill to make her brother cum quickly, and not give too much time for his thoughts to drown the pleasure and hinder Marley’s chances.
She rummaged through Marley’s closet until she found what she should wear. A pink satin nightgown, far too small, with a lace hemmed skirt and a large bow on the back. She had her try it on, the top of the gown tight, showing the small curve of her breasts and the thinness of her. The bottom sat loosely around her hips, the lace hem aligned with her panties, barely obscuring them.
“I wore this when I was little. He’s not gonna think it’s sexy.”
“That is your appeal to men, though you are not told so as they do not want to come across as degenerate. You say he still sees you as a little girl? Good, let him. It will not prevent him from allowing you to pleasure his cock, it will only enhance the pleasure as you do it. Look him in the eyes as you suck his cock and show him what a little slut this little girl is for him. Now look.” Celeste turned Marley towards her body length mirror. Her hair was messy, not a rat’s nest but a cute bed head look, and flowed down to the small of her back. Her face was void of makeup, save a lipgloss that made her lips shine. The pink satin gown was held in place by two spaghetti straps over her shoulders, held taut across her chest, the slightest bulge of her breasts able to be seen. The lace hem of the gown just barely came down to her white cotton panties, the crotch made damp with water from the sink by Celeste so they’d cling nicely to her slit. Her legs and feet were bare, and her toenails and fingernails painted pink.
Chapter 4: Wayne
Wayne was very drunk and his bottle was gone. A part of him knew there was no alcohol in the fridge, but he looked anyway. He saw a metal flask he didn’t recognize. He took it, opened it, and took three big gulps without another thought. Bitter and milky, and it made him drowsy. He sat on the couch, his eyes seeming to dim, and heard footsteps coming down the steps.
His sister was wearing a nightgown, one he recognized as hers years ago, that had been too tight and too short years ago. His cock began to harden. “Hey babygirl.” he said, trying to not sound drunk. He noticed the obvious camel toe between her thighs, and the way her small breasts were outlined. He couldn’t bring himself to look away.
“Hey.” she said. He could tell she was nervous. “I wanted to talk about earlier.”
“Yeah, I’m so sorry sweetheart. I didn’t mean to walk in on you.”
“It’s okay, I’m sorry you had to see that.”
“I’m not” he said, the words coming out before the thought formed in his head. ‘What the fuck?’
“You’re not?”
“Not at all.” ‘Shut up you idiot, shut up!’
“Why not?”
“Because as much as I like to deny it, I find you so sexy, and I keep replaying earlier over in my mind.” ‘Oh god. This is a nightmare.’ His cock throbbed uncomfortably in his jeans. Why was he saying these things?
“You… you really liked seeing me like that?” she asked demurely.
“More than you know. I liked seeing you like that so much, I was ashamed at how much I enjoyed seeing you.”
Marley seemed to not know what to say, but noticed the movement in his pants. “Do you have a boner?”
“Yes.”
“Can I see?”
“Yes.” Wayne was a passenger in his own body as he unbuckled, unbuttoned, and unzipped his pants. Marley watched nervously and intently as he pulled them down around his ankles and his cock sprang free.
“Wow” she breathed. “It’s really big.”
‘Oh god, how far is this going to go? How far do I want this to go? Oh god.’ Wayne thought.
“What do you want me to do?” his little sister asked, with the sweetest look he could ever imagine on her face.
“Undress.”
She stood and pulled the nightgown up and over her head, Wayne’s cock bouncing as her flat chest came to view. She then slipped her girl panties off her waist and down her legs before stepping out of them. Wayne’s mind was running as he stared at her flat chest, skinny stomach and waist, and hairless and tight slit. “What now?” she asked.
“Lie down, and spread your legs.” Everything that came out of Wayne’s mouth was something he truly wanted in his heart of hearts, but the words were coming out of his mouth before he could even think about thinking about an answer to her questions. ‘Fuck trabzon escort me…’ He felt that instead of a devil and angel on his shoulder, the devil hijacked his body and took control.
She did as he said, and her pussy blossomed from the tight slit to a pink flower. “Please, do what you want to me.”
‘I don’t want to fuck her, I don’t want to fuck her’ He lied to himself, while his body slid off the couch and onto his knees between her legs, then he pulled her so her ass was on the edge of the bed. He gripped his cock, and slid it up and down her slit, making her gasp and covering his cock in her wetness. Once sufficiently slick, he angled his cock for her entrance, and began pushing into her.
Marley’s pussy was incredibly tight as he worked his cock in an inch at a time. She groaned and her face scrunched up as half of her brother’s seven inches were now buried in her virgin pussy. He leaned over her, kissing her harder and longer than they’d ever kissed before, and took one of her nipples into his mouth. She moaned, and he pushed another inch into her. He continued pushing until his cockhead met her cervix and they both groaned in unison. His thoughts of stopping this were gone now. When his cock was fully embedded inside his little sister, he knew this was exactly what he wanted.
He rubbed her little clitty as he held inside of her, getting immense pleasure at the sight of her tiny pussy stretched around his cock. She moaned and squirmed underneath him as he continued circling his fingers over her button, and began pulling his cock out and pushing it back in. The sight of his cock sliding in and out of her petite, tiny body was almost too much. He was light headed, and his cock was about to burst. “Please…” Marley moaned, and he looked into her eyes. “Call me princess” she said, too cutely for a girl with her brother’s cock six inches inside her.
Wayne groaned and leaned over her, resting his forehead on her shoulder. “Princess, your pussy feels so good.” Wayne was too far gone now, and there was no going back for him. This pussy was his now, and this is where his cock belonged.
She moaned again and her toes curled and body tensed. Her body spasmed and she orgasmed, an increased tightness on his cock momentarily noticed by Wayne. He leaned down and kissed her open mouth to silence her moan, attacking her tongue with his and sucking on hers when it entered his mouth. He continued to fuck her, her legs now locked tight around him and his head clear of any shame, guilt, or second thoughts. His sister’s tiny pussy was the best he ever had.
“Where do you want to cum, big brother?” Marley asked with wide doe eyes, her little titties not moving with his thrusts.
The sight of that cute face asking that question made him lurch inside her. Inside her. ‘Inside her.’ “Inside you” he said.
“Then cum inside me. Do you wanna make me pregnant?” She asked, again too cutely for what was happening, and what she was asking.
“Oh god, yes.” The image of his sister’s little body growing with his child was the pinnacle of his desire. He wasn’t sure how he could want something so bad, but not acknowledge it until now.
“Then make me pregnant. Cum inside me everyday until you do and make me your wife, big brother.”
With one last thrust, Wayne came inside of his little sister, sending a torrent of his hot, virile seed against the entrance of her waiting and fertile womb. His cock throbbed and spurt relentlessly inside of her as the siblings moaned together, their lips finding one another’s as the last of the spurts drained whatever remained of his cum into her. Wayne collapsed atop her, and they lay there a heaving, sweaty, sticky pile of flesh and bodily fluid.
After a few minutes, he slowly pulled out of her and sat in the floor, letting out a heavy breath. A large glob of his seed flowed out of her pussy and down to her ass crack. “I always wanted this” she said.
“Me too, princess. Me too.” he said, patting and then kissing one of her feet.
Marley noticed the metal flask on the table next to the couch. “Did Celeste give you that?”
“No, but I think it was hers, it was in the fridge. Wasn’t very good.”
She giggled. “I know. She always used to have them in her bag at school and I’d steal drinks. I wonder what it is.”
“You naughty little girl.” Wayne said, raising back to his knees and leaning over her. “You know what big brothers do to bad little sisters who steal?”
“Noooo” she answered. They both laughed and he kissed her again, content with what he’d done and what he’d continue to do.
Part 1 Epilogue: Celeste
Watching the siblings have sex in the waking world was a much more pleasant experience than in dreams, as this was real. Celeste sat on the stairs and shoved the dildo modeled on Wayne’s cock in and out of her pussy at the pace of his thrusts. She was surprised when she came down the stairs just minutes after Marley to find her on her back with her legs spread, and her brother preparing his cock to enter her.
She whispered a fertility incantation as Marley was fertilized by her brother, all but ensuring she would take with child if she was ovulating, which Celeste knew she was. It seemed both siblings had a deep desire to breed with one another, and Celeste wanted to help in any way she could.