I sat in my room waiting for the traditional family birthday dinner. The birthday child as always is not allowed to help. What was comepletely against tradition was that siblings like Bill and Charlie, that have careers, are here. even with their girlfriends.

Worst of all I had no one to amuse me, because everyone was busy helping and wrapping up their own gifts for me. As i thought those very words, funny on four feet strolled into my room.

"Hello Little Sister." Fred said.

"We have gifts." George said.

"Aren't they supposed to wait for the party?" I snipped at them.

"Usually yes..." Fred said.

"...we have a few of those." George continued.

"No one will be the wiser." They laugh together.

"Color me intrigued. What are you two blathering on about?"

"What we are prattling on about little sister..." Fred started.

"...is these gifts that we made for you." george added.

"They cant be seen by anyone else they warned together.

George pulled out a samll inconspiciuos gift bag. Fred sat down on the bed next to me and pulled me on his lap. "What are you-" George shut the door and silenced me with his wand.

What the he hell is with people shutting me up today? George fastened my ankles to Fred's knees and my thighs to his thighs.

Fred tied my hair back and George begins pulling things out of the bag. Each of them was individually wrapped in even smaller inconspicious packaging. except for one that was obviously a large jar.

Fred began to whisper in my ear. "We have been hired by the person who is orchestrating everything to break you in." Fred locked my door and vanished my clothes. I almost screamed until I remmebered I had no voice.

"For your birthday we decided to give you some prducts for our adult line." George said as he picked up a small square box. Inside of the small sqaure box was a small plastic jar that looked like a salve.

"That is a flavor changing lubricant." Fred roped arms to his. "It lasts five minutes. It is applied and your partner can lick to their hearts content."

George scooped some out on his finger and rubbbed it firmly into my clit. I jolted and Fred fround his pelvis against my backside. I glared back at him until George's fingers pressed inside of me.

I pushed back against Fred as hard as fast as I could and I felt George's finger curl. I let out a short silent screech.I looked at him with my mouth agape. I couldn't believe the things these people are doing to me today.

"Now for the fun part." George's tongue ran across my clit. "Peach." He muttered into my folds. He licked my clit more firmly. "Fruit Punch." I realized that something in that moment...This is happening whether i like it or not. I might as well enjoy it. I layed my head back against Fred and closed my eyes.

"Good Girl." Fred whispered, as his tongue licked down from my clit to my entrance. "Grape." He pushed himself into my folds and I silently gasped. My eyes rolled back into my head and my back arched. "Vanilla."

"Did I mention that it is heat activated?" Fred asked as he heaved a shaky breath against my neck and ear. "The more aroused you get, the faster the flavors tick off until your heart beat meets a certian rate." He leaned his head back and his hips circled beneath me as a groan escaped his chest. "...you will be pleasured."

He streatched my arms above my head and pulled my knees apart with his. "Also works on Men."

"Cinnamon almost like firewhiskey." George said as his tongue started to slide in and out of me. I began to shudder and pant. My but started to rock back and forth heedless of my wants then George stopped.