He told her they were going to do something new, and that it might hurt at first, but it would feel amazing within a few minutes. She talked about how... it had gone on for another two years, even after she started having sex with Mark. But then, one night, things were different. Our little sister was at a friends this night, and dad and her mom ended up getting in a huge fight. At one point, my step-mom stormed out of the house and drove off. My sister tried comforting our dad, but nothing seemed. I reasoned thatthis would result in a few appliances that would allow me to change myface enough to alter my appearance significantly and keep enough of myoriginal face so I could express emotions, eat, and (more importantly)breathe and see. When the work was done, I hoped it would do what Iwanted it to do. It looked like it just might work.The next day, I set out to find other things that I would need to go withthis costume. I felt that if I wanted to pull it off, I would needbreasts and I. A sudden burst of wind extinguished the flame, putting me back into total darkness while my eyes readjusted. I sat there quietly until, listening to the loud thunder of my heartbeat.This is ridiculous, there is nothing here, I told myself. It's just extraordinarily quiet. I saw nothing nor heard anything other than the wind that whistled through the trees. Slowly, my heartbeat returned to normal.As I decided to return home, I thought I heard footsteps behind me. I ran for cover behind the same. God his hands felt great on my skin, then I felt him undoing my top strap, god I couldn't breath, and then he rubbing cream along my sides and over my tits a bit. I was almost coming. Then he did my legs and he told me to turn over and he would do my front. Of course I didn't, I just laughed at him and he went away. Just as soon as I could I went to my room and frig myself until I was sore."So you didn't do anything with your brother then?" I asked."Well not then but later," she said."Go on you.