Twincest

J: Hurry up!

Cassie knew what she was doing. She came down 4 minutes later looking vibrant, bold, and confident.

C: Ready?

J: Yep.

It was last period and Cassie was taking her physics test. She sat next to Tara Whitmore the other class lesbian, who was not at all unattractive, but not a knockout either. She had taken a liking to Cassie and the two had become good friends. They would often chat and giggle during class and hang out during lunch.

With the test behind her. Cassie waited for the bell and when it rang got up and walked out to where she knew her sister would be coming down the hall from trig class.

T: Hey Cassie wait up a second

Cassie knew it was Tara and she was unsure of what the topic would be today. Tara was a talker and she definitely made several attempts to ask Cassie out during the year.

C: Hey Tara, what’s up? I only have a minute. I have cheer now.

Tara didn’t fuck around

T: Oh, I know, listen I was thinking that after the game tomorrow maybe we can go get a coffee or set something up for this weekend maybe yoga or a run or something? You know together?

Cassie stood half sweet and half bitter. She wanted to be with her sister, not this girl who was trying to make advances twice even three times a week. She had the scent of her sister’s moist cunt on her mind and she was possessed to get it one way or the other. She was even more surprised when Tara ran her fingers across her midsection.

T: I just love this top on you, it brings out the best features in you! Your eyes, your hair.

Tara began to stroke Cassie’s hair behind her ear. Cassie felt lost and disgusted. She was just about to open her mouth to respond when….

J: Sorry Tara, take a hike, we need to talk right now!

Tara retreated in fear of what she liked to think of as the evil twin. She quickly darted down the hallway and out of sight.

C: What the fuck Jen? Seriously what’s so important that you just threw my friend aside?

Jen was visibly upset at this point.

J: You know what nothing, run after her if you want, I don’t give a fuck!

Cassie was upset again. She hated fighting with her twin. Tears began to form in her eyes and she slowly walked toward the locker room to change for cheer.

During practice, she didn’t speak to Jen, nor did Jen speak to her. Because they were the same height and roughly the same weight Jen and Cassie had to hold one another in the air for part of the routine. When the time came, they had to speak.

J: You drop me and I’ll fucking kill you in your sleep, over sensitive Bitch!

Cassie was furious, but she knew that Jen was going through something based on the evidence she found in their room that morning.

C: I would never let you fall Jen. You’re my sister.

Jen softened and gave her sister the I’m sorry face with puppy eyes.

Cassie knew they were ok. She braced for Jen to jump and grabbed bother her feet solidly as she flung her off the ground.

Cassie felt so strong and loved that her sister was the center of attention. Cassie almost did drop Jen however, when she looked up and saw that Jen wasn’t wearing any panties. Right up her lose fitting shorts she saw her sisters’ holy grail. Shaved to perfection, tight as a drum, and as beautiful as the sunset. Cassie got weak and moaned softly. It was time to drop her and when Jen was coming down Cassie reached a little to far under and Jen’s cunt fell right into her hand. Cassie was aroused. Jen was laughing.

J: Wow watch your hands there, Babe!

Later that night it was the same as always. Dinner, homework, bed. Both girls were exhausted and needed their rest for tomorrow’s big game.

They said goodnight to one another and fell asleep. Dreaming of pom poms and pleasured pussies.

The Big Day

It was Friday October 7^th, the date of the biggest high school football game in the area. The CALFORD CRUSADERs VS BREVITBURG VIKINGS.

The whole town was abuzz. It was a home game and the one game every player, coach, and cheerleader dreams about. The biggest event in town and it was a perfect day. The weather was calling for perfect autumn weather, a slight cool breeze, and a night of excitement. Calford was undefeated and so was Brevitburg. The girls woke up to Foreigner’s Eye of the Tiger and were so excited.

They put on their cheer uniforms after showering. Jen looked like she was missing something all morning.

J: Cass did you see my lucky black thong? I asked you to wash it yesterday? And oh my god did you move my toy?

Jen blushed at the thought of sweet dear old aunt Alannah finding it.

C: I brought it down yesterday to be washed maybe it fell or maybe it’s still in the washer? And yes I moved your toy she was right outside the door and I didn’t want her to find it.

Jen hugged Cassie tight.

J: Omg you’re a life saver. You’re the best, babe!

Cassie smirked

C: You owe me one big time! You look so hot today. Your legs look incredible!

Jen smirked back

J: Aww my twinny thinks I’m beautiful. Am I blushing Cass? Huh? Am I blushing? Come here give me a smooch, you cute little thing you.

Cassie laughed at her sister’s pleasant mood and joked that they were going to be late.

A full day of classes, a pep rally, and finally the game.

It was cold, crisp, wonderful. The stands were filled the scent of autumn in the air and the game of the year underway.

Cassie and Jen were both cheering next to one another. Cassie wondered if her sister was so happy because of the team checking her out between drives. In particular the campus Casanova and star running back Derrick Miller. He always had a thing for Jen and he kept winking at her. Cassie checked to see if Jen winked back. To her surprise she didn’t. She met his winks with eye rolls.

It was the fourth quarter under a minute to go and the game was tied. Everyone’s adrenaline was pumping. Jen latched on to Cassie which made her feel so safe. Then the stadium erupted. “Derrick Miller around left end for 78 yards and the Crusaderssssssssss Touchdown!”

The game was over we won. Everyone was smiling, cheering, praising. The usual shenanigans, I guess. After the game we waited for the team as the cheerleaders always did. Derrick Miller marched straight up to my sister and put his hand right on her ass. Cassie was enraged. She threw her pom poms on the ground and made her way over to them. What she heard lit a fire in her.

DM: So, I just scored the winning touchdown, you think I can score you as my dirty fuck toy tonight?

Jen was repulsed and tried to retreat but Derrick grabbed her arm really hard.

DM: Listen you little bitch you’ve been a fucking cock tease for 4 years now, I think you need to be taught how to behave like the whore you are, we’re all going to fuck your brains out tonight and leave you broken like that fucking worthless cum guzzler Vanessa. We’re going to break you bitch!

Jen had tears in her eyes partially from pain and partially because the thing she thought she wanted disgusted her more than anything. Jen felt so helpless and was about to give in to them when she heard a crack.

Derrick Miller was laying on the ground with a bloody nose. Cassie had punched him right in the face and sprained her wrist in the process.

C: Don’t you ever come near my sister again you scumbag! She’s too good for you and your friends with their fucking four-inch needle dicks. You even look at my sister and I’ll break your fucking ugly face!

Jen was in shock. She was utterly in shock. Cassie clenched her wrist which was in pain. Jen looked at her with a face that Cassie hadn’t expected. It was a thankful look but also a disappointed look. Cassie wanted to speak but Jen ran away crying. It was the first time Cassie had seen her cry. She even held it together at their parents’ funerals, but this got to her.

Cassie got bandaged by one of the paramedics on site and made her way home alone. Tears filled her eyes as well. All she did was protect her sister and in turn drove her sister away crying. Cassie was lost.

When she got home there was a note on the kitchen table. “Cousin George is sick. I went to his house to take care of him and won’t be back until Sunday or Monday”- Aunt Alannah

Cass heard Jen crying upstairs. She knew she needed to make this right somehow.

She knocked on the door.

C: Jen can I come in?

Jen answered in an elevated voice

J: NO! Get Out!

Cassie thought for a moment and she knew an argument was brewing, but unlike the shy girl she once was she stormed through the door prepared for battle.

J: I told you to GET THE FUCK OUT!

Jen was hysterical and fighting back tears.

C: NO! Jen I’m not going to be ordered out of this! You tell me what the fuck I did to upset you! NOW!

Jen stopped crying and turned to face a different, more confident, and relentless sister.

J: Why did you punch him Cass? Why? I was going to go with them and now it’ll be all over school that I have a crazy bitch sister and I’m too afraid to fuck.