*Gabe*
Well this has been a fun week.
First my little sister starts her red tide, or depending on your view of it….. shark week, a few days ago and she started transitioning into a woman shortly after my parent’s went on travel.
Luckily Samantha starting her period didn’t change my little sister’s mood….much. She was still a little girl who was happy go lucky and was scared at first until Kel and Summer had a talk with her and showed her how to use both pads and tampons.
I was happy her period only lasted a few days before she told me she stopped bleeding when I had to watch her and wanted to know from Kel or Summer if that was normal.
Granted both times Samantha talked about her period I really didn’t handle it well.
And by not handle it well I may or may not have freaked out.
What?
I’m sorry when **your** little sister talks to **you** about **her** period I’d like to see how **you** handle it.
Did we just cringe or run around like a chicken with its head cut off?
Yeah thought so.
I just hoped my little sister *remains* to be her happy playful innocent self for a long *long* time and hoped her *period* doesn’t change her anything like it did to Kel when she first started bleeding.
I cringed as I relived that series of memories as I remembered Kel being an alright girl who was full of innocence and mischief that is until she started her period.
At first she was like Samantha being worried that she was going to die because she was bleeding from her vagina for the first time.
Then after a few cycles her attitude slowly started to change and within a year she had turned into a raving psychopath that was all hate and crying as she underwent wildly swinging mood swings the only thing that would make her somewhat tolerable was chocolate, ice and sappy romance movies leaving her a crying mess.
After a year of her periods our dad had her start working out so she could take out her frustration out on the weights instead of us human beings. That and after a year of chocolates and shitty eating Kel had packed on some pounds.
That and she started taking birth control that helped lessen her mood swings during the *change*…..somewhat.
Between the birth control and hitting the gym regularly she pretty much mellowed out….and started to get defined…..after a growth spurt that is.
Still I wasn’t looking forward as my little innocent sister starts undergoing what I’m beginning to affectionately call *werewolf* syndrome closely followed by *whore* syndrome as I’m sure my little sister will probably start liking boys and will soon want to do a different form of *playing* with them.
I tried to not think of it…much.
I just know that I’ll let mom and the other girl’s handle **all** of Samantha’s destined changes as she goes from little girl into a tween and then a teenager.
I knew *only* my mom and Kel would help Samantha with her changes because I sure as fuck wasn’t going to do it. Just like my step dad always seemed to disappear whenever Kel was close to starting her period when she was younger. That is until he started making Kel work out.
Then on top of all that was midterms prep week as teachers would prep us over the material they planned on testing us against.
Both Summer and Kel were worried about their classes hoping they wouldn’t fail their classes.
As for me, last time I checked, I knew I was carrying a high grade in each of my classes and knew most of the material in the class as I had always paid attention….ok half paid attention in class.
What?
No I’m not a genius test taker or anything. And no I’m not so cool to think that I won’t fail.
I just had an ace up my sleeve ever since one of my friend’s, Ben, taught me an interesting trick that teachers don’t realize they’re doing when they make tests.
And so far his *trick* has worked….mostly.
Hell his *trick* even helped me pass my driving test…..that I didn’t study for.
The trick was simply look at the answers and find the common answer that is trying to be relayed. Usually 9 out 10 times there will be a choice that is not like the others so this is obvious a bad answer. Then two answers will share some common theme making it 50% correct and the final one will share both themes from the two making it the obvious choice.
Then look at the question to see where it is going with the outlined answer that looks correct and boom you know what the answer is.
I know it’s backwards thinking but it’s hard to fault it if it works. And works beautifully. Plus it is a HUGE time saver as up until that moment I had always wasted time *reading* the question and look at the answers as I might brain fart not knowing which answer to choose while I waste time. Now I look at the answers and pick them apart before I look at the question.
The only problem with this method is it only relates to multiple choices answers. It doesn’t apply to mix and match questions. Nor does it apply to fill in the blank questions. Or essay questions.
So when teachers use a picture with terms of words pointing to the picture that’s what I study. Same with trying to memorize definitions to words that might be used.
Stuff like that.
Multiple choice I usually rely on Ben’s method.
Still didn’t stop the girl’s from organizing multiple study groups with all the girls and myself to *help* go over our material.
Plus Sabrina’s package came in today so Summer was thinking of a list of tasks that Sabrina will need to complete before she can start enjoying the benefits of our growing *circle of fun*.
So here I sat lightly reading my notes while I also researched some items I want to do in my upcoming videos as it has been a minute since I uploaded a video. I had been a little busy with the past little Halloween event and then there has been Sabrina eating up my time.
My plan was to study today while researching what I wanted to cover in my videos before I have to go pick up the girls from school and drop them off at their friends house for the weekend. I’m so lucky mom made those plans before she left that on the weekends the girls would be spending the weekend at their friends house while us college students did *our* thing.
Then I would do the group study that Summer has planned tonight with all the girls as we ALL shared a class or two beyond SA. Might tickle my pickle before bed.
Then tomorrow once I have the house to myself I’ll try to knock out as many videos as I can before the study group resumes.
Rinse and repeat until Monday morning as we would start our midterms week.
I know Kel will need a lot of help studying as she had **ALWAYS** been a terrible test taker. Even with my little trick she always tenses up and acts like an amnesia patient the moment that test lands in front of her.
Personally I think she psychs herself out as she usually pulls out a solid high C low B each time she takes a test. Though I will admit Ben’s trick has helped her improve but she still brain farts hard in the beginning.
I looked at the time and saw that I had a couple of hours left before I had to go pick up Sam and Jasmine for their weekend slumber party at their separate friends houses.
I lightly wondered what we could do to help Kel with her ‘test’ taking fears.
Then an idea hit me.
I pulled up my phone and hoped that Summer was having a slow day at work.
*Me: you busy*
I waited for Summer to reply before I eventually put down my phone to look at the article I pulled up on my *hunch*.
I had searched if creating positive reinforcement would help people with test taking problems and came up with a shit ton of results. Naturally I pulled up the first article that came up in my search. I read the article far enough to think my *idea* might work.
Just then my phone buzzed and I looked down to see Summer had replied.
*Summer: yeah I’m busy but what’s up*
I texted her my idea.
*Me: I was thinking of maybe doing something to help Kel with her test taking problem that you know she has. Maybe a game or something to help reinforce a quid pro quo.*
I looked at my phone for Summer to reply and saw the bubble pop up telling me that Summer was replying.
*Summer: interesting….I like the idea. Any ideas on the game you want to play?*
I thought about what I wanted.
*Me: just vaguely hence why I text you. You’re usually better at these types of things. I was hoping you might think of something that would be fun for everyone involved in the study session tonight and help all of us not just Kel to remember the material so everyone can pass their tests*
Summer only waited a few moments before she replied.
*Summer: I can do that. Let me think about that. In the meantime how much Gushers do you have on hand?*
I thought about my *supply* and thought I should have enough to last four months thanks to both Summer and my mom’s spending spree to *help* train Kel. In the beginning I had regularly taken almost four to five pills every four hours daily until our recent convo with Dr. Braxter and our agreement to undergo the upcoming change. Lately I haven’t been taking *as* much but I still take maybe a couple in the morning just to keep up with all the girl’s libidos and maybe a couple in the afternoon but that was about it. Nutter’s on the other hand it was part of my breakfast, snacks and meals mainly because of Kel and Summer’s, mainly Summer’s, oral fixation claiming it helped with their hair and skin….let’s call it what is they ***loved*** that they could control me in that position of power and ***loved*** what it did to them.
*Me: enough to last until our appointment with Dr. Braxter*
*Summer: enough to double up? or triple up?*
I’m sorry, how much was she asking me to take?
*Me: on just gushers?*
*Summer: nutters and gushers….maybe some of the other ones….actually come to think of it ALL of them*
I blinked at her statement.
ALL OF THEM?
WHAT THE FUCK???
ARE YOU INSANE???
No! Na uh! No Fucking Way!
Taking an almost larger amount….sure. But **DOUBLE** or even **TRIPLE**?
I’m afraid my shit would simply explode from sheer overload as ANY of my organs are ramped up to 300% for what she’s asking.
At that much I’m sure thanks to Nutter’s changing my flavor profile that much would simply turn my fluid into fucking molasses. Then having Gusher’s ramp up my production that fucking much with no where to go it’ll inflate my damn nuts until they simply give and burst aka fucking explode. Then the other shit along making my flag pole stand with ANY friction and remain standing for an impossibly long time not even a 30 minute swim in ice water could make it go away. At triple I’m sure my shit would harden then simply fucking explode.
I quickly text back.
*Me: ARE YOU FUCKING NUTS??? No I’m not tripling or doubling any of them I’m sure the core of my being that **you** all love so much would fucking explode. I don’t mind adding another half a dose per suggested time frame but double or triple that’s insane. I love you guys and would do just about anything but that’s a little much. I’ll keep my shit thank you very much.*
I’m sure Summer was reading my reply and probably laughing at my freak out but I’m a little attached to what I have. I’ll admit I’m a horny asshole and possibly a little freaky but not freaky enough to where MY DICK FUCKING EXPLODES!!!
I know I’m overreacting but holy hell these supplements are no joke and they effect my dick and nuts so well that they do as advertised if not more.
One simple dose makes my nuts feel like they’re the size of fucking soft balls that if I don’t relieve the tension I’m sure my dick would just *leak* the access production not to mention thickening the damn stuff in order to change my flavor profile. So between just those two damn items I always feel like my orgasm lasts longer than it normally does when I don’t take them.
That’s just the fucking supplements that affects the nuts.
Then there’s the dick supplements that I swear was created to help any guy with erectile dysfunction. When I take that shit my dick feels like a metal rod and my dick feels semi numb as I could feel my heart beat pulse in my dick. And my horniness just goes through the roof.
Double that shit and I’m sure an electrical outlet would look inviting if there wasn’t a female in range.
Triple??? I could probably do push-ups with my dick…or you know before it explodes.
My phone vibrated getting me out of my thoughts.
*Summer: it was just a question. Geez. Regular doses is fine…I guess.*
*Me: thank you you had me concerned there for a minute. So you have any ideas?*
*Summer: not yet I’m still thinking of naughty things I want Sabrina to do. Which reminds me she should be there shortly to pick up said items. Do you want her to be part of the idea or keep her out until she proves herself?*
*Me: prove*
*Summer: me too. Ok give me some time to think of tonight. In the mean time let me know when Sabrina picks up her gift?*
*Me: will do*
I looked at the time and thought a snack sounded like an excellent idea.
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