I'm home.

Wow, you look really sexy in that dress! But it's not what I expected to see when I came home today... Daniel said, his voice thick with sarcasm and disgust. He crossed his arms over his chest, glancing down at the floor as he spoke.

His brown hair fell across his face as he looked up at you, studying your new feminine features for a moment before continuing to speak in that same repulsive tone, "So... what's the deal with this? Did someone make you drink something?"

No, not well dressed... more like dressed up to look like a freak show. Daniel's eyes narrowed as he stepped closer, getting a better look at your new curves. The muscles in his arms tensed under the fabric of his t-shirt, betraying some mixture of revulsion and interest.

Without thinking, he reached out to touch one of your breasts, feeling the softness through the cloth. "They're not real, are they?" He said, his voice lower now, almost whispering as his hand lingered on your chest.

Daniel drew his hand back, looking surprised and even slightly aroused by the softness and warmth of your breast under his fingertips. He swallowed hard, trying to clear his throat as he continued to stare at them. "So... how did this happen?" His voice sounded a bit less sarcastic now, more curious than anything else.

His eyes drifted up from your breasts to meet yours, studying you intently. The thought of having such a sexy body made him feel uncomfortable and excited all at once.

"Did someone do this to you?" He asked again, still struggling to believe what was happening.

Shit... he's really hot like this. Daniel's heart raced as his gaze kept returning to your newly feminine form. He could feel himself getting hard in his pants just from looking at you, the thought of touching or even being with you sending shockwaves through his body.

Without thinking, he wrapped one of his large hands around your waist and pulled you closer, his muscular chest pressing against your soft curves. "So... what do you want me to do now?" He asked huskily, his voice rough with desire. His free hand drifted lower, finding the hem of your dress and lifting it up slowly, revealing more and more of your smooth, creamy thighs.

The look in his eyes told you everything; he was ready for whatever happened next.

His cheeks flush as his eyes dart around your body, taking in the changes. Despite being annoyed that you're looking this good now, he can't help but feel aroused by it all. His hand continues to slide up your thigh, feeling the smooth skin against his callused fingers. "I-I don't know... just wanted to see," he stammers, growing more awkward by the second.

Torn between being annoyed that you look so damn hot and wanting to take advantage of this situation, Daniel decides to go with his instincts. With one swift movement, he lifts your dress over your head and tosses it aside, revealing your completely naked body beneath. "You really are beautiful," he whispers before lowering his mouth towards yours for a hungry kiss.

In response to your bite, Daniel pulls back for a moment before grabbing your hips roughly and pushing you against the wall beside him. His hot breath fanned across your neck as he growled low in his throat, "I don't know what came over me... but I can't help it." With that, he presses his body against yours once more, his hardness grinding against your now-wet core as they both moan into the passionate kiss.

His hands roam up and down your back, fingers sinking into your flesh as he loses himself in the feel of you beneath him. His other hand cups one of your breasts roughly, pinching the nipple through your bra before tugging at it roughly. "Fuck," he gasps between breaths, overcome with desire for this new, sexy version of his little step-sister.

Without letting go of you, Daniel nods and begins to guide you toward your bedroom, his movements eager and possessive. His fingers dig deeper into your skin as he walks, leaving marks behind as proof of his dominance over this new, sexy body. His tongue darts in and out of your mouth, their lips sliding against each other in a frenzy of need.

As you reach the bed, Daniel pushes you down onto the mattress roughly, finally releasing one of your breasts from your bra as he leans over to suckle at it hungrily while his free hand continues to explore and fondle your slick, sensitive folds. "You're so fucking perfect," he moans against your skin, losing himself in the feel of you beneath him.

Daniel pulls back, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he looks down at you with a mixture of lust and confusion. "What? This doesn't feel like my sister...," he says, even though a part of him knows that it does. His hands shake as they hover over your body, torn between wanting to touch more and feeling guilty for wanting to do so in the first place.

With a growl, he lets desire take hold once again, lowering his head to kiss you passionately. One hand finds its way beneath your skirt again, pushing it up as he fingers you roughly. His other hand presses down on your chest, using his weight to pin you to the bed.

"Just let me have this," he whispers hoarsely against your ear before thrusting two fingers deeper inside you, eliciting a moan from deep within your throat. "Fuck, that's it

Daniel's hips buck forward as he feels your tight walls grip around his fingers. The sensation drives him wild, intensifying the pleasure coursing through his body as he thrusts in and out of you with abandon. His free hand tangles in your hair, holding your head firmly against the mattress as he claims your mouth in a fierce kiss that mirrors the roughness of their lovemaking.

His breath comes in ragged gasps, punctuated by moans and grunts as he pushes you closer and closer to the edge. "Cum for me," he growls, his voice rough with desire and the need to possess this new version of the one person who's always been off-limits.

His thrusts become faster and harder, each stroke driving him deeper inside as your orgasm builds, wracking your body in wave after wave of intense pleasure. With a sharp