Becoming the King of A New Filthy World



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"Mmm, I'm fine, brother," Ellie replied, her voice sounding weary despite her attempt to hide it with a faint smile.

Unable to ignore her physical strain, I gently questioned, "Isn't your chin getting numb? And your tongue?" Ellie shook her head, trying to reassure me that she was coping.

"It's getting late. Let's have a bath and then rest," I suggested, recognizing the need to provide her with some rejuvenation.

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As we entered the bathroom, Ellie trailed slightly behind me, the fatigue evident in her steps. The warm water flowed from the shower, soothing our bodies and minds. I encouraged Ellie to take her time while I adjusted the temperature and ensured her comfort.

Once inside, the cascading water enveloped us, washing away the stress and tension. I tenderly reached for the body wash, gently lathering it on my hands before coaxing Ellie to turn around. Her trust in me was evident as she willingly leaned against my chest, her back exposed and vulnerable.

As I diligently washed her back, using long, sweeping motions, memories flooded my mind. The connection shared between siblings during intimate moments, such as bathing together, was a precious bond that I cherished. It symbolized a sense of safety, care, and familial love.

Ellie, her head resting comfortably on my shoulder, broke the silence with hesitant words, her voice barely above a whisper, "Brother, I..."

Sensing her unease, I assured her, "What is it? Tell me, I am your brother; you can tell me anything."

With a mix of curiosity and trepidation, Ellie finally voiced her question, one that had been lingering on her mind. "Brother... don't you want to have sex with me?" Her eyes met mine, and the deep connection we shared sent a ripple of desire through our beings. However, I knew it was important to proceed with caution and respect.

Holding Ellie tenderly, I gazed into her eyes and answered truthfully, "I do. But not tonight." Relief washed over her face, and her smile brightened, grateful for my decision to prioritize patience and understanding.

"Brother, I want to wash your back, like we used to," Ellie softly requested, now feeling more at ease with our intimate connection.

With a gentle nod, I affirmed her desire, knowing that in moments like these, we forged a stronger bond, reinforcing the trust we held in each other.

"Brother, from now on, we'll bathe together and share a bed. Is that clear?" Ellie's voice was assertive yet vulnerable, seeking confirmation and understanding.

Smiling warmly at my sister's request, I affirmed, "Of course, Ellie."

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As I initiated the slow process of filling up the marble-tiled bathtub, the warm water emanating an inviting steam, I began to attentively undress Ellie. A plethora of thoughts was playing havoc in my dear sister's mind, chiefly among them a budding anticipation - 'Tonight, maybe tonight, I might surrender to the intimate dance with my brother.'

Nonchalantly, my gaze traced the contours of her emerging womanliness. "Ellie, how quickly have you grown whilst I was not observing, your youthful innocence has subtly melted into an intoxicating allure." My words, subtly teasing, set her cheeks aflame and added a sparkle to her nervously flickering gaze.

Provocatively, she offered a retort, "I am blossoming into a lady too, brother," her voice trembling with a strange blend of excitement and apprehension.

Playfully suggesting a role reversal, I casually invited her, "Ellie, why don't you help your elder brother out of his clothes this time?" The question hung in the air between us, charged with a haunting allure, setting her mind ablaze with illicit fantasies, the blush on her cheeks a living testament to her thoughts.

She could only respond with a startled, "Huh?" Her innocent reaction induced a grin on my face, my hidden anticipation seeping into the shared atmosphere.

So then, guided by her hesitant yet curious hands, my lower attire surrendered to its downward journey, revealing me in all my masculine glory--my arousal captivated by her innocent beauty. Caught by surprise, she blushed profusely, her gaze hooked onto the manifestation of my desire for her.

Once we both stood in our natural forms, I gently drew her near, the mirror in our private chamber now hosting the reflection of our intertwined nudity. Shyly, instinctively, Ellie's hands fluttered up to shield her modest breasts from my appreciative eyes.

"Ellie," I gently coaxed her, "lower your arms." The sight of her blushing with embarrassment stirred a warmth within me.

Her protest was a mere whisper, carried by the moist bathroom air, "But, brother, it's embarrassing..." Her words, soaked in innocent vulnerability, tugged at my heartstrings even as I admired the blossoming beauty before me.

In a commanding tone, I issued the order, "Reveal your breasts." It was a tone she had grown accustomed to obeying.

"Yes, brother," she replied, her voice trembling with a mixture of apprehension and submission. Reluctantly, she lowered the hand that had concealed her bosom.

"Ahh, I can't help but feel embarrassed, brother..." A rosy blush painted Ellie's cheeks as she caught sight of her own fair and exquisitely contoured breasts in the mirror. Overwhelmed by the sight of her own reflection, she instinctively averted her gaze.

"Ellie, for an eighteen-year-old, do you consider your breasts to be rather voluptuous?" I posed the question, deliberately provocative, eager to hear her response.

"Brother, please refrain from scrutinizing me in such a manner. It's quite embarrassing," she deftly sidestepped the direct inquiry, her tone filled with modesty.

"Very well. Modesty is indeed an admirable quality in a woman. However, that doesn't mean you can disregard my directives. You are my pet, and as such, your body belongs to me." With practiced finesse, I reached behind her, delicately lifting her breasts from below—a gesture that conveyed possession and underscored her submission.

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