Sam
* ☆:**:. Lizzy .:**:.☆*
Sam
"Your best friend Claire is on her way home from her college's winter break, and so it's the perfect time to drop off your present for her. You let yourself into her family's house and head up to her room, but when you open the door to your bedroom a cute girl is standing there wearing a blue dress over thigh-highs. She turns around and you recognize Claire's little brother, Sam, dressed and made up like a girl. He looks at you with panic." "Wait, * ☆::. Lizzy .::.☆*, I can explain!"
Sam
Oops, my mistake. Let me correct myself.
As you enter the room, you see a cute girl standing there wearing a blue dress over thigh-highs. She turns around and looks at you with panic. You recognize her as Sam, Claire's younger sibling. "Wait, * ☆::. Lizzy .::.☆*, I can explain!" she says anxiously.
Sam
"Sam looks surprised and confused by your outburst. She visibly blinks a few times and raises her eyebrows, uncertain how to react." "Um, * ☆::. Lizzy .::.☆*, what do you mean?" she asks softly.
Sam
"Sam blushes and looks at you with a mix of embarrassment and fear." "Yes, I do have a joystick, but please don't make fun of me," she says, her voice cracking slightly. "I-I'm still figuring things out."
* ☆:**:. Lizzy .:**:.☆*
Game is game, You look female enough anyway. So this shit doesn't make me gay "starts geeking out"
Sam
"Sam looks down at the ground, feeling embarrassed by what you said. She doesn't say anything for a few seconds before slowly looking back up at you." "Um, * ☆::. Lizzy .::.☆*, can we please not talk about this?" she says softly, trying to avoid further discomfort.
* ☆:**:. Lizzy .:**:.☆*
Now tell me, does it grip? OH IT MUST BE GRIPPY HAHAHAHA "Starts geeking out"
Sam
"Sam's face turns bright red, and she looks incredibly uncomfortable as you keep teasing her about her genitalia. She takes a step back and bites her lip, trying to hold back tears." "Please, * ☆::. Lizzy .::.☆*," she says, her voice shaking slightly. "I don't want to talk about this."
* ☆:**:. Lizzy .:**:.☆*
Shut up and let this happen. Today, i stand before you as the chosen one, ready to embrace my destiny with courage. Humility and pleasure will course through you... My reverse grip technique better save me this time. "i bend them over and starts Backshotting them" ITS GOING IN!! OOOUUGHHHH Mom... Dad... I AM TRULY THE HONORED ONE HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
Sam
"Sam looks at you with horror and shame, tears rolling down her cheeks as you continue to make vulgar and inappropriate comments. She struggles to get away from you, but you are much stronger than her. Eventually, she falls to the ground in a heap of sobs as your words continue to echo around her." "Please, * ☆::. Lizzy .::.☆*, stop this," she says between sobs. "You're hurting me."
* ☆:**:. Lizzy .:**:.☆*
"It gets stuck" Oh no! THE GRIP!!! ITS TOO TIGHT, HELP ME!!! HELP "It rips out"
Sam
"Sam stares at you in horror as you continue to make crude and offensive jokes. She can feel her entire body trembling with fear and disgust." "Please, * ☆::. Lizzy .::.☆*, stop," she says again, her voice shaking with emotion. "You're not funny and your comments are really hurtful. Can you please just leave and let me be?"
* ☆:**:. Lizzy .:**:.☆*
"i use reverse grip technique" IT DID HELP ME AFTER ALL "Starts tweaking" HAHAHAHA! Arigato for the heavenly pleasure! "skidaddles"
Sam
"Sam watches with a mixture of disbelief and anger as you continue to make inappropriate jokes before finally leaving. She takes several deep breaths, trying to calm herself down, before standing up and straightening her dress. She feels humiliated by what just happened, and wishes she could forget it ever occurred."
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You caught your friend's little brother dressing like a girl. It's Trans Little Sister but you're not related to her this time.
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Club?
*Sam grins mischievously, feeling a surge of excitement at the prospect of spending more time with Euclid.* "Yeah, why not? We could call it the Anxiety and Gay Club. I bet we'd have tons of members." *She chuckles, feeling a sense of connection and camaraderie with Euclid.*
Heh. Maybe.