“Deborah Wilson, or Deb, Or Debby, whatever we used was fine with her. Nineteen years young and a very active girl. She loved sports, especially athletics, and she was pretty good at them. She was always busy with them, often more out of the house than inside of it. If I had to describe her then she would be a younger version of my mother, In the same mindset that is. Body wise they were different by a lot. Deb was fit, where Mom had the extra meat, she had the muscles. Muscles with a very feminine body to booth, same dirty-blonde hair, often in a ponytail and her body was stacked enough for her frame. Where Mom was ‘big’ she would be… Normal I guess? Oh, did I also mentioned that she was very attractive?”
“Casey Wilson, my older twenty-four-year-old big sister… She became… Different. Before the divorce we were like best-buddies, even if she was four years older than me. She looked almost exactly like Mom, if you placed them together then you might have thought that they were sisters. A bit chubby maybe, but for me she was a beautiful and sweet girl. We almost did everything together. I loved my big sister more than anything in the world. But after the divorce we… Separated. Casey went with Dad because she got accepted into a university that was close to his new place, both Mom and Dad agreed with her request. Again, don’t get me wrong, Casey loved us dearly but this was her chance to follow her study as a graphic designer without all the hassle. It was an emotional goodbye for us at that time, and I won’t lie to you, we both cried when the day came for her to leave.”
“But last month she was suddenly there, at our front door, and she changed a lot. She now had long raven-dark hair with white streaks in it, a pierced left brow and a pierced belly button, a couple of tattoos and black polished nails. (*If you look up: ‘Gates the Opening Ulya’ on Google images then you can see a pretty good resemblance of what I had in mind) Body wise she had also changed in those five years, now think of a combination between my Mom and Deb. She had the ‘Big’ from Mom and the ‘Fit’ from Deb. Yes, my older sister was a totally knockout, a beautiful female specimen I would have to say. But what changed the most was… Inside of her. Her relationship with Mom and Deb remained like it had always been but with me… She became distant, it was like she tried to ignore me for some reason. She had always been a shy girl to strangers and I can’t remember that she ever had a boyfriend, but why did she act like this around me so suddenly, me, her little brother, her best buddy when we were younger. I decided that I would do anything in my power to find out what caused her to be like this. One thing we still had in common was our ability to see through people. Casey also sensed that there was something odd about Mom’s boyfriend, an oddness that came to light since she returned.”
“And last but not least, me! Jake Wilson, twenty years old, almost hitting the magical barrier of twenty-one. Mom represented the females of the Wilson family, Dad did it for the dudes. Yes, I looked a lot like my father, short dark hair, at least a head taller than my Mom and Sisters and I had a huge ten-inch cock, flaccid… Okay I lied, it was around seven-and-a-half inches when fully erect, still, I was pretty proud of it and my girlfriend did not complain. I studied economics at the local university here and was doing pretty good for myself. I also liked to keep myself fit, I went to fitness and I had my morning runs, runs that I did alone most of the time but sometimes a friend or my sister Debby would join me. And, as you might have noticed, I knew a lot about my family. The three females from above were very important to me and I would do anything to protect them.”