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Rose always did laundry on Wednesdays. She'd come over from her college dorm to save a bit of money and just hang out at the house for the day.
Today, with my free use pills, I was ready.
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Rose always did laundry on Wednesdays. She'd come over from her college dorm to save a bit of money and just hang out at the house for the day.
Today, with my free use pills, I was ready.
My 19-year-old sister, Rose, was one of the hottest women I'd ever met. She was tall, athletic and full of spunk. Her tits were nice and firm and her ass was as hard as a rock.
I couldn't help it, every time I saw her I stared lustfully after her. Yeah, it was sick to think of one's sister that way, but whoever came up with that had never met Rose.
Just a year older than me, I'd had the hots for her ever since I'd come of age. It was like the morning I turned 18, a light switch turned on in my head and my previously forbidden, unattainable fantasy had become attainable.
Knowing that I'd do anything to fuck her, I turned to my crazy uncle for help. He'd worked with the government as a chemist and would surely have something that could help me out.
READ MORESure enough, the old codger had invented something he called Free Use - basically a mind control pill that was self ingested. It would let the imbiber have their way with any woman they desired.
Of course I didn't tell him the woman I wanted was my smokin' hot sister. He'd have probably had a heart attack right then and there.
After swearing me to secrecy, he handed over the bottle of experimental pills, only asking that I report back on their efficacy and any side effects.
I promised him I would and skipped out of his lab like a puppy going for a walk.
It was Tuesday night and I couldn't sleep All I could think about was seeing my sister's tight little body and pumping my dirty seed into her forbidden womb.
Sure enough, at 8AM sharp, Rose let herself into the house. I knew the ritual - she'd truck all her laundry downstairs to the laundry room, take off all her clothes and jam out to some tunes while the machines did their thing.
This time...this time I was ready.
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