Sisters In Control - Chapter 10 (Patreon)
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Chapter 10
“Well, would you look at that…” Said Mavis as she stood by the door, welcoming both from their double-date. “Jesse´s got a huge smile on his face, and you, sis, you look like a mess!” Not that she looks bad, but it´s clear someone did something more than just dinner.
Corrie´s hair was messy; her lipstick was not as perfect as it used to be. Her dress had a few wrinkles on it. It was obvious for Mavis that she had some action. But she´s unsure as to how much.
“A lot of kissing, sis?” Mavis asked, with her teasing tone.
“Well, it was actually me the one who got a kiss. Corrie… she disappeared for a moment, I guess she had to work some extra hours at the office, I don´t know…” Jesse interrupted before Corrie could say a thing.
“Office, huh? At this time?” Mavis teased, looking at Corrie.
“Yes, an emergency at the office. Can we not talk about this right now.” Corrie said, not really wanting to give further explanations.
“Fine. I´m glad you both had fun. Now, Jesse, any luck with that lady? A kiss means something, right?” Mavis is not usually this way, but she was hoping he had a better night this time.
“No, she´s not looking for a relationship at the moment. But it was better than the last date… no offense.” He wasn´t stood up on this time.
Mavis felt generous, so she won´t tease Corrie any further. Still, the next day…
“So, how was it?” Mavis asked.
“How was what?” Replied Corrie, sure enough that the smile on Mavis´s face means she´s aware of what happened.
“Oh, don´t play dumb. No office calls someone on a Friday night. Your “Office emergency”, I think someone was feeling… lusty.” Mavis teased.
“Shut it!” Corrie declared, putting her hand down, slamming it lightly at the table.
“Hey, chill, I´m not trying to be mean. I´m glad you´re having fun. You´re always working, and when you´re not, you´re always here. You don´t go out that much. I´m just happy mi big sis has fun, that´s it.” Mavis confessed.
“Is that it? You´re just happy?” It´s hard to believe Mavis when she´s always such a teaser.
“What? I can´t feel happy for my own sister?” Mavis said.
“Well, it´s not quite like you…” Corrie added.
“Believe it or not, I do. Now… who is he?” Mavis cares, and now, whether she can believe it or not, she´s showing true interest.
Corrie looked at her, with a bit of disbelief still, but she can tell when Mavis is sincere. Most of the time…
“I´m sure you know him already. Well, I´ve talked to you about him. He´s Brian, from the office.” Corrie said, with her guard down.
“Brian… Brian… wait, isn´t he like… short?” Mavis asked.
“Not quite short, he´s like 5´9”, I think.” Corrie said.
“Wow, not even six-feet-tall? I don´t mean to be rude, but you´re settling for low. Too low, if you ask me.” Mavis said.
“Well, I´m not asking, he´s a nice, funny guy. And he doesn´t mind the fact that I´m taller.” Corrie didn´t like the way she said that.
“Yeah, and not by much, just like… a foot. I do hope he can compensate that with, you know… down there…” Mavis said, wanting some details.
She was certain something happened last night.
“I´m not sharing that with you.” Corrie said as she crossed her arms.
“Come on, we´re sisters. Aren´t we supposed to share those details?” Mavis said.
“No.” Corrie said, with an ice-cold tone.
“Fine. Keep your relationship with the shortie as a secret, who cares…” Mavis replied.
“There´s no “secret relationship”, grow up already…” Corrie complaint.
“Whatever…” Maybe not as much of a relationship, but there´s something.
As days went on, and Jesse´s next date approached, things were… not working quite so well.
There was no problem with the date search, but… something happened. Something unexpected…
“Well, he´s definitely sick.” Mavis said, arms crossed as she looked at Jesse.
“Poor thing, you´ve got a fever.” Corrie said.
“So sad, Friday night and you´ve got a fever. Well, good thing I didn´t set you up on a date for tonight.” Mavis said.
“You didn´t? It was your turn!” Corrie complaint.
“Wow, I noticed he wasn´t looking so great yesterday, I thought something like this could happen.” Mavis said.
“No, you forgot, and this is only convenient.” Corrie said.
“Call it as you want, but he can´t go out tonight.”
“I know. And you´re gonna have to stay here and take care of him.” Corrie said.
“What? Why me?” Mavis complaint.
“I have a date.” Corrie said.
“No wonder why you´re dressed like that.” Mavis said.
Corrie was dressed in such a sensuous way. The 6´8” amazon was wearing a tight dress. Showing off her big, heavy cleavage. The dress accentuating her thin waist and making the rest of her curves stick out. And it was short, at least on her, displaying her long, shapely legs.
“I bet you´ll go out with that Brian guy. Oh, how funny. Corrie likes the shortie.” Mavis teased.
“Stop it! Now, I have to leave in an hour, and you need to stay here and make sure his temperature doesn´t rise too much.” Corrie declared.
“He´s twenty-one, why can´t he take care of himself?” Mavis complaint. “I take care of myself when I´m sick.” Mavis said.
“That´s not true. The last time you got sick I had to skip work because “someone” wanted chicken soup, and was “too weak and frail” to go it herself.” Corrie´s the only one that, apparently, can´t get sick at this house.
“Fine, I do get sick. But I can´t stay! I have a party to be.” Mavis said.
“You always have a party to be. You´re so selfish.” Corrie said.
All the while, Jesse was lying at the couch, feeling too sick to listen.
“No, I´m not. And I´ll prove it to you. Tomorrow, I´ll take care of him. But I can´t do it tonight. Can´t we… leave him at a hospital for the night or something?” Mavis said.
“That´s not how it works. He´s sick, not dying.” Corrie said.
“Ok then… is there someone we can call? Don´t you…” Mavis made a pause and turned at Jesse, “Don´t you have any friend we can call?” He didn´t reply.
This was hard. But, in the end, Corrie came to an answer. A solution.
“I think there´s someone we can call. But I´m unsure if she´s busy. I´ll give her a call.” She? Who is she?
In the end, they just carried Jesse to his bedroom, gave him a pill, and made the call.
Lucky for him, this person Corrie called accepted. In fact, she was on her way.
“She´ll be here in an hour. Now, I have to go. I´ll need you to stay here until she arrives, ok?” Corrie instructed.
“Wait for an hour? Ok.” She won´t stay for that long, but she won´t tell Corrie.
Corrie left, and fifteen minutes later, Mavis came into Jesse´s room. He was sleeping, so, she just said:
“I have to go, bro. Your… let´s say “nurse”, will be here shortly.” As she said that, she placed her hand on his forehead, and she noticed his temperature wasn´t as high now, “You´ll be fine, I´ll leave the door open. Bye…” and so… she left.
Was it a good idea to leave him there alone? To her, it was. Was it clever to leave the front door unlocked? No, it doesn´t sound safe. Was it responsible of her? Was she following Corrie´s orders? Does she care about something other than the party right now? No, no and definitely not.
However, the 6´6” amazon left the house. With tight jeans that accentuated the curves of her sensuous legs. A rock-band t-shirt and a leather jacket on top. Looking like a total rocker amazon.
What was she up to? No idea, she´s really quiet as to what she does or where she goes.
Now, Jesse was sleeping. The fever slowly going down. He breathed in and out. Feeling better after each breath he took.
How did he get a fever? Well, it´s one of those things that happen when you have your guard down. It´s been a while since he got sick, it was normal. Just a casual nuisance.
Still, he was alone at the house. Something not very common when he gets sick. Usually, Corrie´s around. A bit over protective, if you as him. But he wouldn´t mind the extra attention right now.
Time went by, and he woke up because he was thirsty.
“Huh?” he was in his bedroom, no idea how he got there.
Jesse´s mouth was dry. His first reaction was to look at the night´s table, Corrie always leaves a glass of water nearby when he´s sick. But, this time, it wasn´t there.
“That´s odd…” he thought. He wasn´t feeling like getting up, he felt drowsy, and he still had some fever. Much less now, but still, he wasn´t feeling like going downstairs for a glass of water.
“Mae… Mae!” He called. Mavis´s room was the one closer to his, maybe she can be kind enough to help him out with a glass of water.
Maybe she wouldn´t, depends on her mood. However, right now, she physically can´t. She´s not at the house.
His next thought was to call her, or text her. Mavis is usually nicer when he´s ill. However, when he unlocked his phone, the first thing he noticed was a message from Mavis.
“Sorry bro, I had to go. Someone should arrive shortly. Oh, and if Corrie asks, I was there until she arrived, ok?” She? Who is “she”?
Someone was coming? Who was it? He was sick, was it because of that? He, for what he could listen earlier, knew that Corrie was on a date; and Mavis was probably at a party somewhere. It seems he´s alone at the house. Too bad, he doesn´t feel like leaving the bed.
“Oh well, I better get the glass of water myself…” he´ll have to take care of it.
The good thing is that he´s feeling better. Much better, but his body feels a bit lethargic, and his body´s temperature is still a bit higher than it should. But he´s recovering, which is good.
Jesse went down the stairs, his mouth feeling dry. As he went down, he wondered who could he be waiting for. A date? Did they arrange a date for him? No way, he´s sick, it´ll be weird, and pointless.
“But, who is it?” he wondered, giving the last step on the stairs. Who was this person who was coming this way?
The good thing is, he´s about to find out!
ding dong
That was the doorbell. Jesse blinked a couple times, was that her? Well, who else?
It was convenient that he was already close to the door, else, it would´ve been a long, slow way there. He had no energy to say: “Coming!”, instead, he simply walked towards the door.
Too tired to think, too tired to worry. Whoever this was, she was here to help, right? Corrie or Mavis wouldn´t just ask anyone to come, right? Ok, maybe Mavis would…
He placed his hand on the knob and turned it. The last thing he did was to wonder what time it was. Who would come on a Friday night at this hour?
“Hi…” He said as he opened the door, but as he saw the person standing outside, his eyes open widely!
“Aww, sweetheart, why are you up? Aren´t you sick, dear?” That voice, and the size!
He had to look up, and up, and up to meet this woman´s face. Her tone was sweet, and her body was thick, very thick. Who else would come to take care of a guy like him? On a Friday night, probably asking them in the last minute. A gentle soul, surely, well, who´s gentler than Abby?
“Corrie called me and told me someone wasn´t feeling good. I came as soon as I could!” She purred, bending a bit to meet him.
It´s not that Abby´s a bad person, she´s just… kinky. Plus, she´s a 7´ amazon of a woman. She´s sweet and caring, but she might not know a limit.
“A-Abby! You…” he started. What can he say? I´m feeling better? There´s no need for you to stay?
“I´m here to take care of you, dear. Remember? If you ever needed anything? Well, I´m here right now, and I´m so happy you called! I was a little bored at my place. Now, why don´t we get you back to bed, hmm?” As she said so, she came closer and closer, a large shadow casted on him as she approached.
He even forgot he was sick. He forgot about the fever. The maternal amazon, Abby, she´s here! Was it a good idea?
Before he could say anything, Abby lifted him off the floor, closed the door, and carried him upstairs.
“You need rest, dear. Don´t worry, I´ll take care of everything!” Was this a game for her? And… is he the toy?
He´s too weak right now to try anything. But who is he trying to fool? She´s an amazon! And he´s a 5´5” man. She´s probably got more strength in an arm than he does in all of his body.
He won´t freak out, she´s just getting him to bed, that´s it. There´s nothing wrong about it.
Well, except for the fact that he can feel her enormous breasts with each of her steps. The bounce, the wiggle, the jiggling of those massive tits against his body as she walks.
Even if he doesn´t want to think about it, he can´t deny the feeling. Each step she takes, gets him kind of aroused.
In the end, when she got to the second floor, he was completely aroused by her. It was hard not to get an erection. She´s a big, voluptuous amazon of a woman. Thick, sexy, so feminine. And so soft…
“Oh my, you really have a fever. I´ll get you a cool cloth, ok?” she´s the one to blame for his high temperature.
She placed him in bed and then went for the cloth. As she walked out of the room, he could notice her clothes. She wasn´t wearing her regular dress, instead, she was in some tight yoga pants.
He could see her fleshy, trunk-like legs as she walked away. Her butt was so big, so round, swaying from one side to the other. He can feel it, it´s not the fever, it´s the arousal! He´s getting hot! But not because of any illness. Abby´s teasing him!
“Ok, I have the cloth, and I also got you some water,” she said, with a cloth in hand and a water bottle on the other. “You have to stay hydrated!” she added.
Abby´s top was so tight, and with a huge boob-window on the front. He could see a deep, long line of cleavage in between her bouncing breasts. It wasn´t helping with his fever.
“Oh my, I think your temperature´s rising, sugar. You´re hotter than you were before.” Is he? Well, maybe the luscious amazon in front of him has nothing to do with it…
“Don´t worry, I´m sure the cloth will do.” He lied, but as soon as she leaves the room, he´ll be fine.
“I´m not so sure. How about a nice, cold shower?” she suggested.
“What?!” that never sounds good. “Cold shower?”
“Yes, it should cool you down.” Uh oh…
“You know, I…” how can he get out of this? “I´m not feeling like… standing. I think… I think I´m tired. My… my legs aren´t feeling so strong.”
“Aww, don´t worry, I´ll help you!” He´s not getting out of this.
Was it a good idea to put him in a cold shower? No. Or it´ll depend on who you ask. But that´s not the main deal.
Within a few minutes, Jesse was in the bathroom. Did she force him? No. A part of him was eager to see what will happen.
He didn´t complaint as the amazon took off his clothes. He didn´t complaint as he watched her big, luscious body going. How her breasts bounced as her arms moved over his body. Stripping him.
“Oh my, someone´s happy to see me, isn´t he?” Abby asked, looking down at his hard member. “Maybe it´s not all because of the fever…” She said.
Jesse didn´t even say anything to that. All he wanted to know was, what´s next?
The answer? He had his answer as soon as she pulled her shirt up.
Abby, in all of her thick, mature, amazonic glory, began stripping. She took her shirt off, her boobs bounced as she bent over to remove her pants.
The sight of her voluptuous body made him quiver. Got his member even harder. His temperature kept rising as she removed her clothes and stood before him, in her underwear.
“Just wait a second more, dear…” Her thong, her bra, they both came off. In the end, he was looking up at a fully naked amazon. His heart pounding inside his chest. His member jolting out of arousal.
Does he mind? Is he willing to resist? Well, no. Jesse doesn´t have enough energy inside of him. Besides, deep down, every quiver of his body just screams for this! She might have some… different ideas of a relationship, but she means no harm. In the end, she´s just a sweet lady.
“Ok, let´s get in.” Wait, both?
A shower with a seven-foot, luscious amazon? Is she going to bathe him? Is this… is this bad?
Deep down he wants this, but there´s a small voice inside his head that´s telling him, pleading him to try and stop her. But he can hardly hear that voice, there´s a louder one that´s screaming him: “LET´S GO!” What can he say, he wants what he wants…