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Two Lies, Two Costumes and a Mixed Up Halloween Love Story

- by Alvo Torelli, Halloween, 2018

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"Mama, please! Li and I got cool costumes for the party - you gotta let me go!" Roby Ling practically shouted across the table at his diminutive mother.

"No! I know Li Jun and his bad ways. You go party, drink and act like rich white boy. Smoke bad weed. No. You know it is not proper."

"Are you going to a party with Li?" Issy Ling asked her older brother with wide, excited eyes. "What are your costumes? Where's the party?"

"Not now, squirt!" Roby hissed before he turned back to his mother. "Mama, come on! I spent like forty bucks on my Joker costume - and Li's going as Batman - it's going to be so cool! Everybody's gonna be there. And I promise I won't drink. I never drink."

The look Roby's mother gave him, head cocked just so and eyes boring into his handsome seventeen-year-old face told Roby exactly what his mother thought of his promise not to drink at the white boys' party. "Besides," she said, as if she'd spoken her thoughts out loud, "you take Issy trick-or-treat. She can not go without chaperone for trick-or-treat. You take her and friends - have good time."

"Mama!" Roby and Issy said simultaneously.

"God, Mama, you can't expect me to hang out with a bunch of, of..., little kids, not on Halloween." Roby wailed.

Issy's offended whine nearly drowned out her older brother. "Mama, I'm too old to have Roby go with me! Everyone will laugh at me! God!"

"All final!" the sibling's mother pronounced in a voice that cut through the din and brought silence to the small kitchen. "All final," she repeated calmly. "You, Roby, you promise - you take good care of your sister."

"Yes, Mama, I promise," Roby said, unable to look his fierce mother in the eye.

"And you, Issy girl, you only eleven. Too young. Much too young! You promise - be good girl, stay close to brother on Halloween, be good girl."

"Yes Mama, I promise," the cowed preteen beauty whispered, unable to hold her mother's gaze any better than her brother.

Silence reined for several seconds until Roby's cell phone buzzed on the table. He checked the face and said, "It's Li, guess I gotta give him the bad news." He slunk out of the kitchen as he answered the call.

Issy Ling sat staring at the table, her thin black brows furrowed as she tried to get up the courage to challenge her authoritarian mother. But of course it was no use.


"Li! Yeah, what's it?" Roby answered his phone as he slipped into his room and closed the door for privacy.

"Shit, bro, it's all fucked," Li Jun told his best friend.

"The fuck, bro?"

"That stupid bitch, you know, Mei Li, she like found out about the Halloween party. And she got herself invited. That little fuck Miranda even told her I was going as Batman. I heard she was gonna show up as Cat Woman. Fuck me."

"Shit. I thought you finally ditched her. She's gonna make a scene, isn't she?" Roby said.

"Shit yes, man! Damn, I shoulda never tapped that. You know man? Now she's all like everywhere I go, tryin' to get in my business. If I don't hook up with her she's gonna be a total bitch. What am I gonna do?"

"You gotta put that whore-skank in her place!" Roby answered, but in his mind he was picturing the pretty girl his friend had hooked up with over the summer. Delicate and small, the Junior girl was just Roby's type - or at least he imagined she was his type. It wasn't like he'd ever actually been with a girl. That was Li Jun's scene, not shy Roby's scene. But that thought, that realization, angered the young man. He couldn't finish high school as the only virgin in his clique, he just couldn't!

The perfect idea erupted in Roby Ling's brain.

"Listen," Roby said, "I know what to do. You gotta put that girl in her place, show everyone what a skank she is. I know how."

"Spill it," Li Jun demanded.

"You're not going to like it, but just hear me out. We need to switch costumes. You'll go as the Joker and I'll..."

"No fucking way, man!"

"Just listen, asshat! Look, it'll work. She'll think that I'm you and I'll hook up with her in front of everybody. She'll fall for it, I know she will. I'll get her to get all hot and skanky in front of everybody, then I'll show everyone that the bitch didn't even know who she was hooking up with. Just think about it, man."

Li Jun's long silence made Roby wonder if he was still on the line. But his best friend finally answered, "I hate the idea of going as the lame fucking Joker, but yeah, yeah I'll do it. We gotta take that slut down."


Issy Ling fumed in her bedroom. She wasn't just some little kid who had to be watched over every minute! She was eleven, eleven and a half now, and she had boobs. Okay, not very big boobs, really, really small boobs, but still... She thought about Li Jun again and bit her lip as she looked into her mirror. If she could just get him to notice her, how much she'd grown up - he was so, so,... Oh! Issy felt a terrible tingling in her stomach thinking about her brother's handsome eighteen-year-old friend. The tingling spread down into her pussy, again. That was a new thing - a scary thing. But she liked it.

What could she do? Going trick-or-treating with her brother in tow would be a disaster. Her friends would tease her unmercifully. Besides, she didn't care about trick-or-treating! It was stupid. It was a little girl thing. Issy wanted to go to the party! Issy looked deeper into the mirror and she saw herself at the party. She was there. She was flirting with Li and he was flirting back and oh, oh, he leaned down and kissed her and her little cunny flooded with warmth.

"Issy girl! Time school!" Mama's sharp voice cut through Issy's daydream.

Ooh! "I will go to that party!" Issy hissed at the girl in the mirror. "I don't know how, but I will!"


Ten minutes after they left their house on Halloween evening, just as twilight was deepening to darkness and the wind was starting to add a mournful wail to the spooky evening, the Ling siblings turned to one another and spoke harsh words at exactly the same moment.

"No way am I hanging out with a bunch of preteens!" Roby declared from behind his Joker mask.

"No way am I going trick-or-treating with my babysitter brother!" Issy declared from her simple costume, a furry white onesie with a unicorn horn. She looked like she was going out in her pajamas.

"I'm going to the party!" the Joker yelled.

"Go to your stupid party!" the unicorn yelled.

"Don't you dare tell mama!" the siblings threatened in perfect unison. For a moment they stared in sudden silence as each of them realized what the other had said.

"So, who are you going out with, and when are you getting home?" Roby asked his little sister.

"I'm going with Jenna, Tina and Ru Shi, and I'm spending the night at Tina's house," Issy lied. She hoped her light skin didn't show a blush and she rushed on to ask her own question. "What about you? How are you gonna keep mama from knowing you went to the party?"

"Will you cover for me?" Roby asked.

Issy gave him her best menacing stare before she said, "You owe me one."

As soon as Roby was out of sight, Issy ran around the corner to meet Tina. She stripped off her silly unicorn onesie as quickly as should could, to reveal her real Halloween costume.

"Oh gosh, Issy," Tina gasped, "you look, you look..."

"Hush!" Issy hissed to her best friend. "Just give me my mask."


"She's not going to show, dude," Li Jun said to Roby. "We switched costumes for nothing. I hate this lame Joker mask! None of the ladies at this party will give me the time of day in this ugly thing. It's lame! I want to go hit on that blonde freshman, the one with the..."

"For fucks sake, Li! That girl's like fourteen. That's disgusting, man!" Roby cut off his best friend. "Just have another beer and chill. And how did that girl even get in ... Oh, shit, Jun, look - there she is, Mei Li, in the hot Cat Woman costume."

A slight but curvaceous girl had just entered the crowded party. She seemed uncertain as she looked over the many costumed revelers, but she didn't seem to notice the way half the boys in the crowd turned to admire the way her black cat suit fit her body, nor did she notice the sudden scowls on the faces of those girls whose tight lips weren't hidden by masks. The shiny black fabric of the suit covered the girl's perfect, small body like paint. Everyone in the room could see that her breasts were small, but perfectly formed. Her hips flared like an invitation and the curve of her ass was perfection.

"Are you sure that's her," Li Jun said, staring at the stunning girl. "It looks like her, but she seems a little shorter than... Damn, it's too bad Mei Li's such a skank. What a body!"

The girl looked out through the eye-holes in her Cat Woman mask. Her jet black, straight hair cascaded out from under it, falling to her waist, and the black of the mask, with its tall, pointy ears, set off the smooth white skin of her lower face and her thin, blood-red lips. She finally found the tall, brooding figure of Batman on the other side of the party and their dark, sparkling eyes locked.

"It's her, man," Roby said. "I'd know her anywhere. Besides, who else would go to the trouble of dressing up as Cat Woman to your Batman."

"You mean your Batman, asshat?" Li Jun asked. "Is that a banana you've got in your costume?"

"Fuck you, Li, I'm doing this for you! We gotta take that skank down."

"Sure you are, sure you are, man." Li Jun chuckled. "Well, don't get in over your head, lover boy. You're on your own. I'm going to try that freshman again!"


Issy Ling scanned the crowded room, using every ounce of her courage not to run away. What was she thinking? Her costume was so tight and revealing. She'd never felt so exposed. But then she locked eyes with Li Jun In his Batman costume and for just a moment the rest of the party went away. She'd had a terrible crush on the older boy, no, Li Jun was a man, for almost a year. Funny, in his Batman outfit he looked taller.

The crowd shifted. Issy lost sight of Batman. As she scanned the crowd again she realized how many pairs of eyes were turned her way! Boys and frowning girls both. She could feel a terrible blush burning at her skin and the desire to flee was nearly overwhelming. Oh! This was such a bad idea. Could they see past her costume to the scared little girl who'd crashed their party?

Issy saw the Joker sidling up to a pretty blonde girl and she ducked behind a wookie. On top of everyone looking at her she had to try to avoid her brother seeing her at the party. But this was the only way to get Li Jun to see the real her.

"So you came."

Issy gasped and whirled about. She had to lean back to look up into the masked face of Batman. The bare lower half of his face showed tight lips and his dark eyes burrowed into her, as if she'd done something wrong. Oh! Did he already recognize her? Even with his mask on she thought he was the handsomest boy she'd ever met.

"What are you doing here, Mei?" Batman growled.

Mei? He thought she was Mei Li, that girl he used to go out with! She didn't know what to say. She remembered the girl, although she'd only met her once - small, pretty, very pretty, with long straight hair just like Issy's. With her half-face mask on - yes - he might mistake her for the older girl. What should she do? She couldn't think!

Batman's eyes seemed to lose their anger. His lips softened. The eyes swept down over Issy's displayed body and back up to her face, leaving a tingling on her skin as if he'd actually run feathers up and down her body. "It's okay, you don't have to explain," Batman said. "I get it. Come on, let's get you a drink - they've got your favorite, vodka punch."

Still speechless, Issy followed Batman into the kitchen and accepted a tall glass of some blood-colored punch from a large bowl that bubbled and steamed from a big lump of dry ice. It was sickly sweet and she thought he must be wrong about the vodka. Afraid of doing the wrong thing, she drank down half the tall glass at once.

Batman smirked and chuckled. "Better take it easy, Mei. You don't hold your vodka as well as you think you do." But he also refilled Issy's glass before he took her small hand and led her back out into the crowded living room. As he pulled her towards a break in the crowd he leaned in close to whisper "Tonight doesn't mean anything!"

This was all happening so fast! What was she supposed to be doing? Would anyone recognize her? Issy took another long pull at the sweet drink, hoping to settle the butterflies in her stomach. Batman smirked at her again and clinked his beer against her glass - they both upended and emptied their drinks. A second later Issy felt the unexpected and alien tingle of blurry thought as the alcohol hit her small system, but she didn't have a second to process it as Batman led her towards the unoccupied end of a plush sofa.

Suddenly Issy was draped across Batman's lap! She tried not to gasp as his lips came closer and closer. She was about to kiss Li! Oh god! And she still hadn't said a single word.


Roby had fantasized over the lithe, curvaceous body of Mei Li ever since his best friend had first hooked up with her. But Li Jun was always the one to get the hot girls - and not just because he was a handsome devil. In fact, Roby was probably just as good looking and similarly built, just a bit taller. But Roby was insecure around girls to a fault. It was amazing to him how liberating it was to be hiding behind a mask, pretending to be someone else! Now he had the girl of his dreams playfully suspended across his lap and her small, full, red lips were so inviting and she almost seemed afraid of him. Is this what Li did to all the girls he took into his arms. He pulled Cat Woman closer, ignoring the crowded room of festive teen-agers, and he kissed her. Roby felt her kiss him back as her arms went around his neck and pulled him tighter.

The whole evening's plan went out the window with that one hot, sense-filled, devastating kiss. He couldn't do it; he couldn't just use her and humiliate her for his friend's sake, not after he heard the low, desperate moan that rumbled deep in her throat, not after her thin arms trembled as they clutched at his body, not after he felt the crush of her small (smaller than he'd expected, but still incredibly sexy) breasts.

It seemed so natural to slip his arm under Cat Woman's knees, to rise, carrying her in his arms even as he continued to kiss her. Roby didn't hear the cat calls and hoots from half a dozen guys around the party as he carried the small form towards the stairs. He did feel her stiffen, giving away her fright, but he didn't care. Roby wasn't Roby tonight. Roby was Li Jun. Roby was Batman. Roby was unstoppable, incredible, filled with need and desire and ready to take a plunge he'd never taken before, no matter the cost.

As Roby started up the stairs with Cat Woman wrapped around his neck and trembling in his arms, he wasn't aware that another Cat Woman stepped into the crowded party. All around the room there were double takes as people realized there were two, nearly identical young women in sexy Cat Woman outfits. It was just blind luck that the curvy newcomer didn't see Roby, Batman, as he disappeared up the stairs. But she did notice the wide eyes staring at her from behind a hideous Joker mask.


What am I doing?!?! Issy screamed in her confused, overwhelmed young brain. She was young and she was terribly naive and innocent, but not so naive and innocent as to be unaware of the reason why a boy - no, a man she reminded herself - would want to carry a young girl into a dark, secluded bedroom. And it wasn't just for privacy. This was all happening so fast! She'd never imagined... But oh, gosh, the way he kissed her!

Issy's stomach flipped over with dread when she heard Batman lock the door behind them. No, no, no, she couldn't do this! A vision of her terrifying mother flashed through her mind, her mother who trusted her and Roby for the night. This was bad. But Issy's hammering heart, aching in her chest, and her spasming, electrified cunny were telling her different. She was with Li, precious Li, handsome, smoldering, funny, older and experienced Li. So much experience! Oh no, no, Li wouldn't think twice about... Oh, oh, how had they ended up on a bed? Was he really sliding his hand down to... OHHH!

Suddenly Issy was terrified. She knew that Li had often touched Mei Li's body, even where Batman was touching Issy now. If all the awful rumors were true he knew the other girl intimately. Would he know the difference? Would he suddenly realize her breasts were too small, her hips too sharp, her ass too... Oh god, oh god, it felt so good where he ran his hands over all of her sensitive parts, even through the tight fabric of her costume.

Batman rolled onto his back, dragging little Issy on top of him. He pressed a new, passionate kiss on her and she melted into it. She didn't know why, but she wanted desperately to twine her fingers into his hair and pull his lips even tighter. Damn his Batman mask! She tried to pull it away but he grabbed her hands to stop her, growling low even as he kissed her harder. Then he distracted her and froze the blood in her veins at the same time: Batman grabbed the top of the zipper to Issy's tight costume, at the back of her neck.

Down the zipper glided, across her shoulder blades, the small of her back and, oh god! over the sensitive curve of her ass. Issy's earlier impetuous decision not to wear any underclothes under her form-fitting costume came back to haunt her like a trickster guilao in one of mama's nighttime scary stories. How could she be so stupid!?

And, and,... Issy had no idea what to do but to kiss her Batman even harder as she felt his hand explore the soft, smooth bare skin of her back and, OH!, her little round ass. Was she really letting this happen?


Shit, shit, shit! I'm so stupid. So fucking stupid. Li would never have done something so stupid. She's going to figure out I'm not Li! Roby chastised himself with loud, harsh criticism - but only in his confused mind.

The problem was simple - and so predictable. He'd been thrilled and proud when he lowered her zipper like it was something he did every day. When she redoubled the ardor of their kiss he was certain he'd done everything right. But Roby hadn't gotten it right, he hadn't thought it through - how the hell do you get a girl's catsuit off when she was still wearing her boots!?

The trembling Cat Woman seemed just as desperate as Roby felt. He was surprised. He'd never been this close to a girl before and it was turning his brain to fire - but Mei Li, he knew, had been here many times, at least with his best friend if not with half a dozen other boys. So why was she simultaneously so frantic and so uncertain, waiting for him to make every move, but jumping in eagerly, almost frighteningly eager, when he chose the direction of their fumbling, halting bed-dance.

Whatever! Roby couldn't wait. As long as Cat Woman still thought she was in bed with Li he was going to take every advantage. He wasn't going to mess this up any more than he already had.

Roby rolled over on top of Cat Woman, pinning her to the bed before he reared back and took the bull by the laces. Determination overcame his nervous fumbling and in just seconds he'd torn her boots from her small feet. But he realized he was just wasting time. Roby realized that he was afraid. He was afraid to see the magnificent body Li Jun had bragged about; the perfect white skin; the orbs of flesh any man would want to touch and fondle and possess; the mysterious place between her legs, the counterpart to the hot, angry rod of flesh between his own legs, ready to burst from his costume any second. A flash of sensation, his hand caressing the hot, round form of her ass a moment earlier, the most amazing moment of his life, erupted from his memory. He had to have more! Fear gave way to desire.

The image of Cat Woman, trembling between Roby's knees, acquiesced to his urgent need. She held her arms out and the slinky, one-piece garment peeled off of her, flowing down her arms, her body, her legs - then it was thrown to the side. Oh god, she was so beautiful, so perfect, so much better than even Roby's imagination. She looked untouched, unspoiled. She blushed and bit her lip and Roby went wild, tearing his own costume practically asunder in his desperate hurry to feel skin against skin, wildly beating heart against wildly beating heart.

Roby lay atop the girl of his dreams and it was amazing. She didn't seem to care that he fumbled. She gave off little gasps of surprise with each new place he touched her. The small breasts were so soft, so smooth. She mewled deep in her chest as he thumbed the tiny nipples, then lapped at them with his tongue. Cat-like, her back arched beneath him in an uncontrolled spasm and she dug nails into his back that were going to leave a mark. He didn't care.

When Roby touched her cunny she went wild, writhing and mewling loudly, incoherently. The cunny was a foreign territory, smaller, wetter, more complex and fascinating than anything he'd imagined. And the way it seemed to torture her with pleasure to stroke it here, then there, and again - near the top. It was all too much for Roby's overwhelmed, horny teen brain. He had to have her. She wanted him! He couldn't wait. His cock had never been so hard or so completely in control. Her legs were spread wide and he was in position, fisting the head of his cock through the entrance of the swollen, warm, wet folds of flesh.

But Roby had to see her face. He had to see more than the pretty lips below her half-mask. Something inside him just had to witness, fully, the emotions and reactions of the first girl he ever made love to. With the girl pinned beneath his weight he contorted his body so that he could kiss her, hard, then he pulled her mask away in a swift motion that she couldn't stop. Oh god! He wanted her so badly. He reared back, ready to plunge his aching cock into her warm cunt.

Issy!!


Every nerve in Issy's body was tingling and burning and her little virgin cunny was clutching with frustration at the head of Batman's cock. It felt so big! Were boys cocks bigger than she'd imagined. How could they hide such a big thing in their pants? Oh! Was it going to hurt? She suddenly felt so small and so young. She was so frightened, but she was also so, so ready. The need for him was crushing her young mind, even as she wanted to leap up and run from the room.

But Issy couldn't escape and the realization made her heart race. The naked Batman held her down - so much bigger and stronger. Oh god, he wanted to kiss her again, even as he rubbed his cock deeper between the folds of her spasming, ready cunny. He twisted and then he smothered her with a deep, excited kiss.

No! Oh god, no, Batman tore away Issy's mask. It was too soon, too soon! He was going to see he was with the wrong girl. He wouldn't want her. He wouldn't want to be with his friend's silly little sister.

Batman reared up to look down at Issy's bare face. Even with the mask that still hid more than half of his face she could read the horror in his eyes as he recognized who it was that he held down on the bed. He knew it was her, not the beautiful Mei Li, but Issy Ling. She could see his distress, feel his hesitation. He didn't want her. He wanted someone else. Issy's heart was in her throat and panic filled her brain. She clutched at the covers of the bed, prepared to flee, but she wasn't given the chance to give in to her fight or flight response to the awful look of distress in Batman's dark, oval eyes.

In a fast, fluid motion, Batman slid his hands to Issy's hips and gripped her hard, painfully hard. She screamed as he flipped her over onto her stomach, then lifted her ass into the air and forced her legs apart. He was behind her now. She couldn't see those horrified eyes. She was a rag doll in his strong grip as he circled one arm under her waist. What was he...? Oh! Oh god! Aggghhhh!

Batman's cock tore through Issy's cherry and plunged deep, deep inside of her. Oh god it was even bigger than she thought! He was tearing her apart. It hurt! But, but it hurt so good, so amazing, so fulfilling, so... Aggghhhh, aggghhhh, yes, yes, oh!

He did want her! He was making love to her. He was going to be hers now, forever and ever.

But he was so big!


It was Issy! She wasn't Mei Li. Roby had been fooled by the curvaceous body, the long black hair, the perfect thin lips, the costume he'd expected. It was his preteen sister, naked, pinned down, looking up and and mirroring his expression of panic and horror. He couldn't look at that face! Her terror was too much for him.

But Roby didn't understand the true power of his need.

How had he gotten behind her? She trembled like a leaf in the curve of his strong arm. His cock was in his hand, poised at her entrance. No, no, I can't do this! She's my sister! She's just a little girl. Fuck that - she wanted this - she came here dressed all sexy and hot. Oh god, she was trying to seduce Li! The little slut! The little whore. No, she's your sister. I don't care. Oh! Please, help me, I have to, I have to, I...

Roby thrust forward. He raped his little sister. She screamed in pain, but her screams quickly flowed to grunts that sounded almost like pleasure. She was so tight! Was it supposed to be this tight? Was it supposed to feel this good? Oh my god! With every hard thrust a rush of energy suffused through his body. This was amazing, mind-blowing. This was more sensation and lust and pleasure than an inexperienced boy of seventeen could really handle. The thought that he was no longer a virgin nearly upended Roby. The thought that his sweet, innocent little sister was no longer a virgin finished the job.

"Oh fuck, fuck, fuck, ohhhhhhh!" Roby cried out as he shot his copious warm cum into his little sister's body. A thousand thoughts crashed through his brain - this was wrong, this was so good, this wasn't going to end well, this was the most incredible, wonderful thing he'd ever done, she was going to hate him, she was going to...

But wait. The little girl in Roby's arms, the child he had just defiled, his sister - she didn't know. She thought he was Li! Oh god, she thought she'd made love to Li. Was that why she was shaking and moaning and writhing even as he continued to plunge his cock in and out of her tight pussy? Was she having an orgasm? Oh god, she was. She was cumming on Roby's dick, thinking that it was Li Jun who was thrusting inside of her. This was so fucked up! But she didn't know it was Roby!


What was this amazing feeling that sent shock waves of electric excitement through her body? It was more than enough to overwhelm the pain of her torn hymen and the unbelievable stretch of her insides from his huge cock. It felt impossible, but it wasn't. Issy's small body welcomed his cock deep inside of her, clutching at it as her climax carried away her ability to think. Who needs to think when you feel this wonderful!?

Something happened to him, her Batman, her Li. He yelled and thrust harder, with a new kind of desperation. She didn't know what was happening but she knew it was important, something that would change them, forever. Issy responded to Batman's yells of ecstasy with her own loud moans of indescribable pleasure. she didn't understand, but her preteen little body knew to clutch at his cock, milking every drop of his cum into her just-fertile womb. Issy shivered in orgasmic ecstasy and wished for her first, wonderful, experience to never end.

Sadly, it all had to end, not all at once but gradually, as the energy and pain and stimulation slowly declined until they fell, together, to the bed. The warm comfort of Batman's naked body pressed behind her as they lay together on their sides - it suffused her and dampened the longing disappointment of the end of their energetic rutting. God! Issy was still breathing fast. She felt her heart racing against his arms. She felt his heart racing against her back. Who knew it would be so energetic, like running a sprint. But the closeness was so soothing, so calming, lulling her deeper and deeper into the warmth of his...


Issy's eyes snapped open. She'd fallen asleep! A heavy arm pressed across her chest, but the deep even breathing beside her meant he was asleep still. Issy rolled under his arm to look at the strong jaw. It was strange how much his half-mask hid his features. She wanted to see him. It wasn't fair. Gently she reached up to touch the side of his face.

Batman's eyes snapped open and he reared back. He snatched Issy's small hand in his big paw. "Oh god, I thought...a mistake..." he mumbled.

A mistake? A mistake! No, no, please, not a mistake. Issy's heart twisted in her chest. But the look of despair on her face must have done something to him. Suddenly she was in his arms, she was on top of him, legs around his torso. Oh god, he was hard again, hard and big and... OOOHHHHHH!

Issy sat up tall as the man in the mask entered her again, forcing his impossibly big cock up, up. Up inside her. He reached out to cup her perfect little breasts with his palms, his long fingers wrapping around her ribs to hold her steady as he really began to fuck her. It hurt. It was heaven. It was too much. She wanted more. "OOOOHHHHH!" Issy cried out. "Yes, yes, please, oh YES!"


Roby couldn't believe how good it was to thrust upwards again and again, fucking his little sister. Or was he raping her? She didn't even know who she was with! Or was he making love to her? He was so confused, wracked with guilt and lust and excitement. Whatever it was they were doing, he sure as he'll wasn't going to stop, not that the little tiger who gripped him between her thighs and rolled her hips and dug her fingernails into his chest would have let him stop. She was so into this! His little sister, his squirt, his constant annoyance and dearest friend - she was nearly out of her mind with orgasmic bliss.

It was heaven to touch her, tease her, stroke her and make her moan and cry out. Every inch of her seemed to be so sensitive and she responded so strongly. She grabbed at his cock so hard. Roby pounded upwards for the longest time, ten times longer than before! But inevitably he had to cum, again. The sight of her thrashing, the sound of her squealing, the feel of her tight cunt grasping at his cock - it was all to much. Roby grasped Issy's hips with both strong hands. He marveled at how small and delicate and perfect she was. How could he ever have thought this creature was Mei Li. She was so much more beautiful, so much sexier, so much hotter and better and... Oh god, no! Just as he sent his hot, thick cum up into Issy's tight cunt Roby realized the horrible truth. His little sister was perfect. She was incredible. She was forbidden.

And he was ALWAYS going to want her.

But did he have the courage to tell her the truth, all of the truth?


A day, two, three, a week, Li Jun didn't call her or try to see her. It was like she didn't exist, and Issy slowly withdrew as if not existing was literally true. She was in torment. Then the word filtered down from the high school to her middle school to her ear that Li Jun and Mei Li were an item again. She couldn't understand it, but then she saw them together at the burrito shop, necking demonstrably while they waited. It was disgusting. It was heart breaking.

Adding to her misery was the weird way her brother was acting. He would barely even look at her, except when he thought she didn't see him. He wouldn't talk to her. Every time she entered a room he got up and left if he could, if mama didn't scold him. And he looked miserable, too. What was wrong with him? Had something happened to Roby on Halloween, something as momentous and terrible as Issy's experience? Was he ashamed, like she now felt ashamed? Was his heart breaking?

Issy felt so isolated. She couldn't talk to her friends for fear of the stories they would spread. She didn't have anyone, not even Roby. Another day went by, and another. Her confusion and heartache and loneliness were only getting worse. She cried herself to sleep on Friday night, nine days after Halloween.

And then the scratch at her door, at midnight in the silent, dark house. Issy sat up and clutched her covers. The scratch came again and then, even softer, barely loud enough to hear, "Issy. Issy. Let me in."

She was frightened. She turned on the reading lamp, but it barely illuminated the room at all. She wanted to yell "go away." But she had to know. "Who is it?" she whispered at the door.

"Issy, let me in, squirt!"

It was Roby! Why did he suddenly want to talk to her after so much silence and shunning. Why now, at midnight? What did he want? "What do you want?"

"Just let me in, bird-brain."

Issy couldn't say why she was so hesitant, so afraid to open the door to her own brother. She bit her lip. It felt important. Maybe he wanted to talk about what happened to him on Halloween. Could she tell him what happened to her? Oh!

"Issy! Squirt! Open up. You don't know how hard this is."

Hard? Issy flicked the latch on her door and backed away, frightened, but ready. She knew Roby would have heard the lock.

The door swung open. A tall, handsome man stood in the doorway, then stepped into the room and locked the door behind him. Too tall! No, not too tall, he had ears sticking up from his mask. His mask? Oh god, no, it couldn't be. It was Batman!

But it wasn't Batman. It was Roby. It couldn't be Roby. Roby had been the Joker. But he'd never taken the mask off. The Batman-Roby-Li-whoever stepped forward and Issy stumbled back and he stepped forward again. Issy fell back onto her bed and he knelt on the floor in front of her and pulled her close and kissed her and everything she'd felt on Halloween came rushing back to haunt her. And it was so, so, so good!

Issy opened her eyes and Roby was holding the mask in his hand and waiting for her Her pretty, dark eyes flared with shock but she didn't scream, she didn't push him away, she didn't faint - and so he kissed her again.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please forgive me," Roby moaned as he pressed Issy back on her bed and he eased her pajamas tops over her head. She was speechless, stunned. "Oh god, I've wanted you nonstop. I wanted to tell you. I wanted to touch you. But I was afraid. Oh god, please Issy, please! Forgive me!"

Even as Roby cupped her little breasts and flicked his tongue across her nipple, causing her to nearly faint, she remembered the moment, on Halloween, when he'd taken her mask off - when he'd known that he was with her and not Mei Li, the girl he thought he wanted to be with. He'd know he was staring down at his naked sister. And still, he'd taken her, he'd forced himself on her weak, excited body. He'd let her think she was making love to Li. How could she ever forgive him? Surely he didn't deserve her forgiveness after such a terrible, momentous deceit! How could she...

"Aagghh, aagghh, aagghh!" Issy moaned. Fire was spreading through her body. Roby's tongue on her nipple, the hand he'd forced into her pajama bottoms, the fingers twined into her long black hair - aagghh - her body told her why she could forgive her older from deceiving her, from taking her virginity, from using her. She could forgive him, she must forgive him, because he was the one to bring her the ultimate, mind-bending pleasure. He was the one with the impossibly big cock that somehow still fit inside of her, as if it was meant only for her.

"Please Issy! Forgive me. I love you and I never wanted to..."

"Oh god, just shut up, shut up!" Issy wailed in a low hiss, terrified of her mother's hearing. "Shut up, dog breath!" She grabbed Roby's hair in both her hands and forced him to look her straight in the eyes. "Just fuck me! Fuck me right now, before I explode!"

"But..."

"I forgive you, you god damn idiot! NOW FUCK ME!"


Roby had never heard sweeter words in his life. She forgave him, yes, it lifted a weight from his heart. She wanted him to fuck her? Oh damn, yes!

He tore the rest of her pajamas off. He practically ripped his own clothes to get them off even faster. They were both so desperate that there was no more foreplay, no slow, quiet tenderness - there would be time for slow, quiet tenderness another day, or maybe even later that same, long night. Roby just pressed her down into the bed and loomed over her. He shoved a pillow under her perfect, round little ass and she spread her legs for him, beckoning him. She was so wet and ready - like she'd been waiting for him - and perhaps she had. He slid into her easily and then he took up a hard, fast pace, pounding his large cock as deep inside her little body as he could get it.

It had taken two lies to mama, two unexpected costume changes and a lot of naive innocence to bring the siblings Roby and Issy Ling together. But together they were and together they would stay for many years to come, teaching each other the ways of love and sex and happiness.

 

 


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