Dark sibling love
Frida, Anita, and Nikita
El Tigre
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"Papi!" Frida cried
"What is it Frida?" responded her father.
She ran to the front door. "Anita and Nikita took my guitar strings."
"Only so we could get some peace and quiet." Nikita said as she and Anita came down as well.
"I don't have time for this girls. I have work to do and so does your mother meaning you three will be home alone for the afternoon so no fighting."
"But papi-" Frida tried getting out.
"No, no buts, Anita and Nikita you two will be in charge of downstairs. Fridia you are in charge of upstairs."
"Yes sir." responded the twins as their father left.
"At least I'll have the part with my room." she grumbled walking past her sisters.
She entered her room and slammed the door. She walked over to her bed and plopped on it with a frown. "Graa! Those two drive me Loco. I wish just once I could get those two back."
She was about to get her pranking book, but spotted a vial next to her bed. "Huh, where did this come from?" She questioned picking it up. "It wasn't there a minute ago."
Inside was an odd pink fluid. She hummed before popping the cork off. She took a sniff of it and found the stuff sweet. "I think my prayers have been answered."
She chuckled evilly and walked out her room. Downstairs she found Anita watching TV while Nikita was in the kitchen getting snacks and drinks. Since they loved dark soda, they wouldn't notice the color.
She stayed low while Nikita grabbed the mugs and put the drinks on the coffee table and went to the fridge for the snacks.
She held in her laughter as she emptied the vials contents into the cups. Then listened as her sisters ate snacks, completely oblivious to what was added to their drinks.
She heard their sipping and her smile grew.
"Did you put sugar in the soda?" asked Anita.
"No, but it does taste a little sweeter they must have changed the recipe."
Frida laughed as she came out of her hiding place. "I got you!"
"What are you talking about squirt?" asked Anita.
"I spiked your drinks." Frida cackled.
"You what?!" shouted both standing up, only to scrunch their faces as they held their heads.
"Wuh oh." Frida was now regretting her decision.
"What...was that?" Nikita groaned out.
"It was some weird pink stuff in a vile that just appeared in my room out of nowhere."
Both twins soon started panting and stopped holding their heads.
"You're… an idiot." Anita said.
"Hey. You took my guitar strings. This is just payback." frowned Frida.
Both sisters fell to the floor clutching their heads.
"Oh boy." frowned Frida.
Images began going through their heads. Like one showing them as young girls and looking at Frida when she was just born. Another was when they helped her take her first steps. Then there was another with them defending her from some bullies. Also other good memories about each other.
Frida was panicking and was close to rushing over and calling her dad. That is until the two shook their heads and sat on their knees.
"I feel much better for some reason." spoke Anita shaking her head.
"Better than better." said Nikita.
"Uh, well since you two seem alright I'm just gonna go to my room." Frida backed away. She turn and bolted up her room while her sister's eyes seemed to darken.
"I'm dead. I am totally dead." Frida paced back and forth. "Once they tell Mom and Dad I nearly poisoned them I'll be grounded forever."
That's when she heard a knock at her door.
"Frida?" she heard both voices of her sisters
"Uh, no Frida here. Only housekeeping." Frida called back, trying to mimic a maid.
"We're not stupid Frida you know that right?" Nikita questioned.
"Just open the door." spoke Anita.
"No way!" she shouted hiding under her bed.
Both twins nodded before kicking the door in.
"Frida?" Anita called
"Where are you?" Nikita questioned.
Frida held her breath in fear.
"Frida, we know you're under the bed. You always hide under there." spoke Nikita as they looked at the bed.
"Come on Frida, we just want to talk and to prove it, we brought you these." a
Frida saw Anita set a plate of churros in front of the bed and drooled from the scent.
"And here's you guitar strings back." Nikita held the guitar in her eyesight to show all the strings attached.
Frida moved a trembling hand towards the edge of the bed expecting to be yanked out, but there was nothing. She shuffled out from the bed and kept an eye on both her sisters.
"Hey little sis." Nikita said as she kneeled down.
"Uh, aren't you two gonna, you know, get me back?" asked Frida in confusion.
"No, we should really thank you." Anita said.
"Why?" asked Frida with a raised eyebrow.
The twin sat on the bed and patted the spot between them. She stared at them in confusion while grabbing the plate of churros and sitting between them.
"Whatever that stuff you gave us was it made us remember a few thing's." Nikita spoke.
"Like what?"
"Like when we were little." Anita said
"And when we first saw you as a baby." continued Nikita.
Both sisters hugged her. "Now you're all grown up."
"Yeah." replied Frida who was weirded out.
"And since you're bound to catch up with us, we're going to give you some 'special lessons'."
"Uh thanks, but I should probably go. Me and Manny have some, uh, homework! Yeah homework to do." she replied standing up and walking towards the exit.
"Oh no you don't." Nikita grabbed her arm.
"You're not going anywhere." Anita spoke up.
"Look, can we reschedule this?" tried Frida noticing Nikita's grip.
"Oh no, you made us this way and now WE are going to finish it."
Both twins pulled her back on the bed with Nikita holding Frida down by the shoulders. "First off let's get these clothes off."
"What?!" Frida exclaimed.
"Relax nothing any of us haven't seen already, we're all girls here."
"You're my sisters too!" she got out squirming against her hold.
Antita undid her suspenders and pulled them off.
"Hey! Quit it!" Frida cried out with a blush.
Next was her boots and skirt. There Anita spotted Frida's striped panties. "Aw, so cute."
"I thought you two stuck with the law." Frida protested.
"Like you never broke a law or two." Nikita quipped pulling her shirt off.
Soon both twins stared at Frida's now naked form.
"What do you think Nikita?"
"I think she'll grow into quite the woman and catch a lot of eyes." Anita said
"Yes, you can see the curves forming. A proper diet and exercise would help out a lot but…"
"But what?" asked Frida in embarrassment, but also slight curiosity.
"Doesn't she look… bigger than we were at her age?"
"I'd say so" Anita replied, "but let's make sure."
Frida went stiff as a board as her sister grabbed her breasts. "Hey!"
"Yep, she is definitely bigger." Anita gave them a slight squeeze.
"Eek!" Frida let out.
"Let me feel." said Nikita. Anita got on the bed and held Frida's shoulders while Nikita reached down and gave them a squeeze.
"Ahh! Knock it off!" Frida yelled thrashing around.
Nikita grabbed her wrists and held them to the bed. "You're the one who did this to us when you spiked our drinks. Wonder what papa would say when he learns you drugged us?"
"And I wonder what he'll do when he learns you molested your own sister." Frida threw back.
"Well then looks like we are at a stalemate. We'll all get into trouble. After today."
"Wait what?"
"You drugged us, we molest you, no one here is innocent."
"Besides, consider this a lesson for your developing body." Nikita rubbed Frida's inner thighs.
Frida shivered at the touch.
"You can play along and no one gets in trouble, plus you'll have some extra experience than anyone in your grade."
"And we'll show you the best way to feel good."
"Oh man." Frida groaned.
"So what's it gonna be?" they chorused.
"Fine." she relented with a huff.
"Good choice." Nikita released her wrists while Anita helped her up
"Besides, it can't feel that good." dismissed Frida.
"Oh really?" both questioned,I'll each rubbing one of her nipples.
"Ah!"
"Just close your eyes and focus on the feeling."
Frida was hesitant, but complied.
"Feels nice, right?"
Frida keep her mouth shut, but let out a small squeak when Anita held her legs open and saw her pubic hair.
"Looks like someone's getting a little wet." Anita said with a smile. She reached down and gently spread the folds open.
"Looks pretty tight." Nikita said.
"We can fix that." Anita snickered
"Hold on Anita, I just realised something."
"What is it?"
"We're still fully dressed and poor Frida is completely naked."
"You right, where are our manners. We're sorry frida this must be so awkward."
"That's not the awkward part!" frida cried.
The twins giggled before leaving the bed. What happened next frida was not expecting. Instead of taking their own clothes of,f they made a show out of taking each other's off.
Both twins started unfastening the buttons on the others uniform. First Anita slid Nikita's top off then Nikita did the same for they started taking the white shirts underneath off next.
"You two are weirdo's" Frida said.
They didn't notice as they starting taking the pants off next.
"Wanna help us out Frida?" asked Nikita.
"Fine." sighed Frida getting off the bed.
She reached for the straps of their bras and freed their breasts, making both sisters shiver as the cool air touched their skin.
"There, better?"
"You're not done yet." Anita pointed to her panties.
Frida groaned before reaching up and grabbing the edges before pulling them down.
"Now me," Nikita said sitting on the floor. "But do it nice and slow."
Frida got on her knees and gripped Nikita's panties before slowly pulling them down her legs.
"Huh?" Frida looked at Anita's pelvis then Nikita's.
"What?" they questioned.
"How come you guys don't have hair down there like I do?"
"We shaved it." both answered.
"Why?"
"Not a lot of guys like girls with hair on their private areas."
"Now time to move on." Anita grabbed Frida under her arms and lifted her up.
"Put me down. I can walk just fine."
"This isn't about walking. It's about easier access." grinned Anita while Nikita got down and spread Frida's legs.
"W-What are you-?" Frida got out before letting out a surprised cry as Nikita rubbing a finger against her folds.
"You like? grinned Nikita feeling some of Frida's juices on her fingertip.
"This is called foreplay." Anita said. "Before you go all the way with someone, you need to do this or it might hurt you, thus the 'fore' in it's name."
Nikita then started to push her finger inside, making Frida tilt her head back.
"Wow, she is tight. Anita, help Frida relax." grinned Nikita.
"What does she mean by that?" asked Frida.
"This." Anita made Frida turn her head before pressing her lips against hers.
"HMM!" Frida's mind went into a panic. 'Anita is kissing me!'
"Holy!" Nikita exclaimed. "She's squeezing my finger like a vice."
Anite kept kissing Frida while Nikita tried moving her finger in and out. "Anita, I don't think it's helping."
Anita didn't hear her and started pushing her tongue in Frida's mouth and started licking against her tongue.
The younger sister began squirming with all her might. She eventually freed herself and fell to the ground. "I can't believe you did that!"
"What?" shrugged Anita.
"You just had your tongue in my mouth, that is so gross."
"No, it's called french kissing. The two of us use to practice with each other all the time." Nikita said.
"Are we done yet?" asked Frida who didn't want to admit the kiss felt a little good.
"No, and you can't deny that you liked it." said Anita.
"Yeah, you're still leaking down here." grinned Nikita pointing at Frida's glistening folds.
"So what if I did? You two are my sister's, do you know how weird and awkward all this is?"
"Oh please. If we can do it with each other, you can handle it too." dismissed Anita.
"There's making love and then there's sex. Very similar yet total different." Nikita said
"And just what is the difference exactly?"
"You don't love us romantically, do you?"
"Let see. Could it have anything to do with the fact you two were total jerks before this? Or maybe it's because you're my SISTERS!" she exclaimed waving her arms around for emphasis.
"There you go, if you don't love someone in a romantic way, it's just meaningless sex. Getting out your pent up urges with no strings attached."
"That's why we're gonna show you how to make love." both grinned.
"Well…"
"What if we let you go first, would that help?" asked Anita.
"Maybe."
"Alright, let's get back to the bed and start over." Anita instructed. Both twins walked over and laid down on the bed.
Frida followed, still feeling uneasy.
"Okay now, let's try the kissing again." Nikita spoke. "I know you think it's gross, but trust, us it's a very important first step."
"If you say so." replied Frida rolling her eyes as she got on the bed.
"Just relax." Nikita put her hands on her younger sister's shoulder and leaned in.
Frida tried keeping it together as Nikita's lips pressed against hers. It began slow and simple. The older sister could feel her shaking. She trailed her hands down Frida's side to try and help her relax.
'Why does part of me like this?' Frida wondered as she slowly relaxed into the kiss.
Once the shaking stopped, Nikita decided to move on by slowly pressing her tongue against Frida's lips.
Frida opened her mouth by instinct and felt it rub against her own.
Frida felt a shiver go up her spine. She soon followed her sister's lead and did the same.
Nikita shivered with glee before hugging Frida closer. While they took turns tasting the other's mouth, Anita held Frida's legs open and moved her head closer.
"Now comes the fun part." Anita said. This time she took a light lick of Frida's wet folds.
"HMM?!" Frida jumped a little from the sudden sensation.
"Easy sis, we call this eating out." Anita got out before she kept licking at the sweet folds.
Frida squirmed as her nerves jolted from the touch and her face felt hot.
Nikita kept wrestling her tongue against her sister's while Anita kept lapping at Frida's juices.
'Holy cow, this feels so good.'
Seeing Frida get into it, Nikita started groping Frida's breasts.
She moaned as her sister's hand rubbed and squeezed her fun bags. Then jumped a little when she felt Anita's tongue move inside her snatch.
The sister moaned as they continued their tryst. Frida put one hand in Anita's head and the other to Nikita's breast.
'I feel like I'm gonna explode!' Frida moaned loudly as she had her first ever orgasm.
Anita found her face soaked as Frida's juices shot out and her body shook.
"Looks like little sis is a squirter." Grinned Anita licking up some of the juices before noticing Frida stopped moving.
Nikita broke the kiss to allow Frida to breath. That's when she saw Frida's eyes shut and heard her lightly snoring. "Aw she passed out."
Anita crawled up next to Frida's other side while Nikita pulled the sheets over the three of them. "We'll teach her more another time."
"What do we do about her friend? I don't trust him." growled Nikita.
"Like it or not we can't just keep her away from boys. Or stop her from dating. Even we need to draw a line."
"Well I know something we can do." grinned Nikita.
"I think we're on the same page." said Anita
"Show her that we can make her feel good and much better than anyone she dates. She'll come back every time."
"And if she still wants to be with a boy we can break his legs if he hurts her."
Both twins chuckled before hugging Frida between them while kissing her head before they closed their eyes to sleep.