Series: Charmed Tales
Title: Welcome Home
Author: Oric13 (Oric13@xs4all.nl)
Universe: Charmed
Pairings: Prue/Phoebe (no sex), Piper (solo)
Category: Missing scene
Rating: NC-17
Keywords: F/F, spank, F-solo, voyeur, TV-parody
Summary: When Phoebe unexpectedly returns from New York she has some serious issues to work out with Prue.
Notes: This story takes place during episode 1 "Something Wicca This Way Comes". It's written a little different then my other stories: Chapter 1 is told from Prue's point of view, Chapter 2 from Piper's POV and Chapter 3 from Phoebe's POV.

Disclaimer: This story is based on the characters from the TV show "Charmed" that belongs to Warner Brothers/Paramount, and is not meant as an infringement on their copyright of the series.



Charmed Tales - 2 - Welcome Home
by Oric13



Chapter 1 - Prue's POV


After knocking on the door, I heard my sister call out, "Yes? Come in!" Opening the door, I stepped inside and closed it behind me.

Phoebe gave me a surprised look. "Prue? I thought you didn't want to see me?"

"Yeah, well... You said you wanted to talk and since it looks like you'll be living here again, it's probably important that we establish at least some sort of peace."

"That's great!" Phoebe replied hopefully. "Listen... I didn't touch your fiancé," she shot me an imploring look. "Why would I do something like that?"

"For the same reason you slept with mine AND Piper's boyfriends before: because you can't refrain from acting like a slut," I retorted angrily. "The question is: why would Roger lie about something like that."

Phoebe looked hurt. "I don't now why he said what he did... perhaps because he's an asshole?!"

Glaring at my little sister, I saw her cringing a bit. "He must have known I would dump him on the spot when he said that, so I don't think he would just make it up."

"So I believe you're lying, Phoebe," I continued coldly. "You are just trying to avoid responsibility for your actions, like you always do."

Phoebe looked down and didn't respond.

After a few minutes of stony silence, Phoebe sighed deeply; she raised her head and looked at me sadly. Then, she stood up and suddenly started to undress right in front of me!

Taking off her panties (she wasn't wearing a brassiere) she stood before me completely naked. After giving me an unreadable look, she turned around and positioned herself on all fours on the bed.

"What exactly do you think you're doing, Phoebe?" I asked, fascinated by my sister's display.

"Taking responsibility for my actions," Phoebe responded in a soft tone. "I know what you wanted to do ever since Roger told you I had sex with him...  So go ahead, Prue... You know you want to."

I had to hand it to my little sister: she knows me well. Quickly, I left Phoebe's room and walked to my bedroom where I retrieved my trusty leather belt, then hurried back to my waiting, naked, kid sister.

With a slight tremor I studied Phoebe's naked little butt, still as inviting looking as it did several years ago when I last spanked her.

I drew back... and then, swinging my arm in a wide arc, let the belt come whistling down across those two alabaster globes.

CRACK!!


Chapter 2 - Piper's POV


Deciding my little sister could use some consoling, I headed for Phoebe's room. I was about to knock when I noticed the door was slightly ajar. Pushing it a little further open, I opened my mouth to say hello... when all of a sudden, I heard a sound that made me shut my mouth instantly, a sound I hadn't heard for years, the sound of Prue's leather belt connecting with a naughty bare bottom.

Astonished, I watched as Prue again and again, brought the heavy belt down across Phoebe's naked buttocks... Naked buttocks? Hell, she was naked all over... With growing fascination I watched as each time the belt connected with my little sister's now swiftly reddening butt, her big breasts swung back and forth beneath her.

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CRACKK!!!  "Ouchhh!" ... CRACK!! ... CRACK!!! "OH!!"

I can't believe the amount of punishment Phoebe's buttocks were getting! Prue was obviously working out a LOT of her frustrations and anger on the now red and welted globes; she was breathing heavily by now and so was I.

My hands automatically slid down, then opened and unzipped my pants. With a soft moan I let my fingers slip inside my moist panties where they quickly found my wet slit.

Eyes riveted on the spectacle before me, I urgently fingered my slot. Licking my dry lips, I listened excitedly to Phoebe's little pants and groans she made each time the belt came down on her -by now, probably numb- butt.

CRACK!! ... CRACKK!!!! "Owww!!" ... CRACK!!!

Still the whipping continued... Was it my imagination or was Phoebe actually starting to push her ass backwards, as if inviting every new stroke? Letting out a -luckily unnoticed- gasp, I fingered my painfully erect clit. It was getting really hard to remain quiet, and I considered going to my room where I wouldn't have to worry about my sisters hearing me. 

Even though I knew that was probably the smart thing to do, I just couldn't tear myself away from this enthralling scene.

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CRACKK!!! "Oohh!!" ... CRACK!!

It was clear to me now, that Phoebe was indeed welcoming the belt against her burning buttocks. Moaning loudly, she pushed her ass back and bucked wildly each time the belt connected with her heated flesh. While driving my fingers in and out my sopping slit, I rubbed my stiff nipples; my eyes now focussed on my little sister's dripping pussy that was almost as wet as mine.

My soft moans joined those of my sister as I came with tremendous force...

CRACK!! ... CRACK!! "Ohhhh!" ... CRACK!!!

"AAAAHHHHH!!!!"

Apparently, just before my kid sister.

With a loud groan, Phoebe collapsed on the bed.

Astonished, I studied my younger sister while I recovered from my orgasm. I could see some of her secretions dripping down her legs. Unbelievable! I think she actually came from Prue whipping her ass!

I noticed that Prue didn't move, the belt hanging loosely in her hand as she silently studied her well-punished, naked sister... It seems that the whipping had ended.

Suddenly aware that at any moment, Prue or Phoebe might notice me standing here with my pants undone and a hand inside my panties, I decided it was high time I retreated to my room.

Quietly, I tiptoed away...


Chapter 3 - Phoebe's POV


CRACK!!

"Owwww!!"

Damn! I forgot what an expert Prue is with that belt... Perhaps volunteering for this whipping wasn't the smartest thing to do.

There were several reasons she had suggested this punishment to Prue: the most important one being that she still felt guilty for stealing her sisters' boyfriends (what she never told them was the reason why she did this: she just wanted her sisters' attention). Another reason was that she really wished to make peace with her eldest sister and if this was the way to do it, then so be it. Last but not least: she actually missed Prue's spankings... It always felt so incredibly erotic, having her beautiful, bossy sister spank her naked buttocks. And she never felt safer and more loved than after those spankings: when Prue would hug and comfort her and everything would be all right.

CRACK!!

Oh Shit!!

Problem was: they could also be very painful, especially the whippings.

CRAACK!!

"Ouch!!!"

CRACKK!!!!

"DAMN!!"

During her stay in New York, she'd experimented a lot with sex; she even visited an S&M club a friend had recommended. Having been both Dom and sub, she thought that her experiences as a sub would enable her to take Prue's whipping with reasonable ease.

CRACK!!!

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Boy! Did I think wrong!

CRACKK!!!

"Fuck!!"

CRACCKK!!!! "Take that, Miss Freebie Halliwell!!" I heard Prue hiss.

"Ouch!!!" Goddamnit!! Sounds like she has some unresolved issues there... She must have been more pissed off about the whole Roger fiasco than I initially thought.

CRACK!!!  CRACK!!!

"And THAT! You little hussy!!"

"Owwwwww!!!"

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CRACK!!

My head shot up as Prue delivered what felt like the hundredth stroke. Luckily my butt is numb by now and I can feel the heat from my bottom spreading towards my pussy... It's sooo much easier to take more punishment once you've reached this point.

CRACK!!

A groan escaped my lips as another welt was placed across my buttocks. 

I glanced at the mirror when I suddenly saw something move in the reflection... Piper?! I could see her through the door opening.

Expecting her to walk away or perhaps enter the room and stop Prue, she did neither... Instead she just stood there as frozen, watching with a look of astonishment and... something else in her eyes.

Then, she did something I NEVER would have expected! Suddenly, she had a hand down her pants and was obviously fingering herself... I couldn't believe my eyes! Sweet, innocent, little Piper... Miss Goody-Two-Shoes "probably only ever has sex missionary-style" Piper Halliwell was diddling her little slit while watching her kid sister get a brutal bare ass whipping from her big sister!!

You think you know someone! ... Wow! Perhaps Piper isn't as "vanilla" as I always thought she was.

As I watched through my eyelashes Piper playing with her pussy, I felt my already intense arousal rapidly increase.

Panting loudly, the sensation of Prue's belt whipping across my red-hot buttocks and the sight of my demure, prudish sister stuffing her fingers in her hot cunt was bringing me to a breathtaking orgasm.

"Oh oh oh oh!!"

CRACK!! ... CRACK!! ... CRACK!!!

Those strokes and the sight of Piper cumming before my eyes brought me over the edge.

"OHHHHH!!!!"

With a loud groan I came and collapsed on the bed.

I lay there quietly for a while as I recovered from both whipping and orgasm. I made sure to keep my ass in the air though, in case Prue wasn't quite finished with me yet...

Luckily, it seems she was, because no further strokes followed.

Looking up in the mirror, I noticed Piper had quietly left... Smart move!

Having finally recovered enough of my senses, I pushed myself up and turned to look at my oldest sister. She was looking somewhat thoughtfully at me, a slight smirk curled at the edge of her mouth.

I gave her a tentative smile and I felt my heart make a leap of joy as suddenly, a gentle smile broke out on her face. She rushed forwards and engulfed me into a warm hug, which I passionately returned.

She rocked me tenderly as I unexpectedly burst out into tears and cried on her shoulder...

"Shhh, its okay sweetie... It's okay," she softly whispered in my ear.

*****

Prue held me in her arms for what seemed like an hour... How I missed this: feeling safe and protected... this wonderful feeling of closeness...

Finally, I looked up and gave my sister a questioning look. "Prue?" I hesitatingly asked.

She smiled beautifully at me. "Welcome Home, Phoebe."

*****

The End

(c)2001 by Oric13 - Email: Oric13@xs4all.nl

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