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Oh-Sis
by Heidi
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Henry walked by his sister's room. She was doing her nails while the radio
was playing in the background. It was a song he rather liked.
"Mind if I come in and listen to your new CD?"
"Sure, Henry, isn't it just a cool song!"
Mary was in grade 12 and was quite a beautiful young lady. Henry was 4
years younger, a typical teenager - T-shirt and shorts and a mop of unkempt
hair. He was almost as tall as Mary but more skinny, the 'all arms and legs'
stage.
Henry sat down at the end of the bed, clasping his legs with his arms so that
he could rest his head on his knees. He watched as Mary worked on her
nails. He was fascinated by Mary's nails. He just loved the transformation
as she put on the soft pink polish. Although he has never told anyone, since
for as long as he could remember, he often fantasized that he was a girl. But
that was his deep secret, shared by no one.
"What are you staring at, you silly-billy?"
"Uh, uh, your nails are so beautiful!" stammered Henry as he was jerked
back to reality. "I like the metallic shine."
Mary held out her arms, fingers spread out as she admired her handiwork.
"Why, you noticed! It is a new color that I saw on Sue. You know Sue in
my class? - she was wearing it and it looked sooo cool!"
Mary looked up at Henry. Perhaps it was intuition but she could almost read
his mind.
"Do you want me to do your nails as well?"
Henry dropped his eyes. "No, of course not", he said lamely. He was
blushing like he always did when he was caught out or lying.
"Yes, you do, you do! I can tell by your blush! Come on, I'd love to do it.
I'll take it off afterwards. Here, come sit next to me."
Mary coached Henry next to her on the bed while he resisted only weakly.
She took his one hand and put it on her lap.
"Relax, silly! I can't work if you keep your hand so stiff."
Henry stared in disbelief as, one by one, she transformed his nails. He was
excited beyond his wildest imagination. It was like a dream come true - he
was blown out of his mind.
"There - now be careful while they dry so that you don't smudge them.
They're beautiful, aren't they?"
Henry nodded.
"Tell you what. You lie on your back and I'll do your toes too."
With his hands in the air, Henry could not argue as Mary pushed him back on
the bed. Not that he would have wanted to argue.
Henry closed his eyes. He was lost in a fantasy world. The smell of
acetone, the music, the presence of his sister as she worked on his feet...
"There, all done. Hey, what's this?" exclaimed Mary as she noticed the little
tent in his shorts.
Henry opened his eyes: "What's what, Sis?"
Mary was already lifting the elastic of his shorts to look at the cause of the
tent.
Henry tried to stop her: "No, you can't look there Sis!"
"Watch out for your nails! Besides, I helped Mother change your diapers
when you were small."
Mary was fascinated. In reality she had not seen anyone's willy since Henry
was small. Instinctively she put her hand in and fondled the little balls.
"Remember how we used to bath together and joke about our willies - how
they were different?"
Henry moaned softly. He was shivering all over. "Oh, Sis! Oh, Sis!"
Mary was becoming excited too. She was absolutely fascinated by how
Henry was reacting. By now her hand was quite moist. She had never
imagined something like this. Instinctively she started moving the little
foreskin up and down. By now Henry was shaking heavily.
"Ooh Sis, what's happening? Oh Sis, Siiis!!"
Henry's whole body started convulsing. Then he let out a deep breath, he
felt spent.
"Oh Mary, what happened? I think I wet my pants!"
"Don't be silly - you've had an orgasm! Is this your first time?"
Henry nodded, very embarrassed: "It's not wrong, is it?"
Mary gave him a hug. "Of course not, Dear. You're grown up now, my little
brother. Was it good?"
Again Henry nodded. He was quite confused by all the emotions. Mary
took a Kleenex and cleaned up.
Just then their mother yelled from below. "Supper time!"
"Oh dear. I guess we won't have time to clean your nails. Come, I'll tell
Mom and Dad I wanted to try the new shade out and we will clean them
afterwards."
She took Henry by the hand and led him downstairs. He was still too dazed
and shaky to object.
"What have you two been up to up there for so long?" asked their mother.
"Oh look, Mom. I wanted to try out my new shade so I did Henry's nails.
Don't they just look super?" replied Mary coyly.
"Oh it is rather a nice color! I wouldn't mind borrowing it too sometime,"
replied their mother in a conspiratorial tone. "But you better remember to
take it off before you go to school tomorrow, Henry, or else your friends will
really tease you no end."
Henry felt relieved. Not only did she not scold him, but he could keep it on
until the next day! Mary gave his hand a squeeze under the table.
Throughout supper, Henry could not stop watching his nails. It was all so
indescribably exciting and beautiful. He blushed deeply when he noticed that
his mother was watching him admiring his nails. After supper he quickly
excused himself and went to his room to 'study for his test'. For a long time
he lay reading, at least he was turning the pages, looking at his nails, but he
was too excited to take anything in. At last he drifted off into a dream-filled
sleep.
When he awoke the next morning he had at first forgotten about his nails. So
he was quite shocked when he reached out for his clothes on the chair and
saw the pink nails! A small panic gripped him. Quickly he got dressed and
rushed to Mary's room.
"Sis? Sis, are you up? Can you clean my nails, please?" Henry asked at her
door.
"No, I am not up! You've woken me up. Go away. You can go to school
like that, for all I care!" mumbled Mary from inside.
Henry ran down downstairs, panic stricken. "Mother, Motheeer!"
"What's up Henry? Whatever is the matter?"
"Ma, Mary does not want to clean my nails! I can't go to school like this!"
Just then Mary stumbled into the kitchen, still yawning. "Don't be so serious,
Henry, I was only joking. At least give me a chance to wake up! Come,
let's go and do it right away."
"Thanks, Sis," replied Henry, clearly much relieved. His mother smiled as
she found his dilemma rather amusing.
Henry was very much relieved once the nail polish was all off. However, at
Mary's suggestion they left the toes because he did not have PE that day.
Later at school he simply could not concentrate as the events of the previous
day raced around in his head. Every now and then he would casually sniff
his nails. There still was a faint smell of acetone. Just then he noticed a line
of pink on the edge of one of his nails that Mary had missed! In a flash he
put his hands in his pockets, looking around furtively to see if anyone had
noticed. His heart was pounding. For the rest of the day he kept them in his
pockets as if his life depended on it! Then he started to think of what could
go wrong. What if he sprained an ankle or something? It became a long day.
It really was not a good day for Henry. He had not slept well. He did not
get to prepare for the test even though he had sat with the books for hours, so
he did poorly. Twice he was scolded in class for not paying attention. At
last it was time to go home. And it was Friday!
On the way home Henry met up with Mary: "Oh hi, Sis."
"Hi, Henry. How is my BIG brother today?" replied Mary with a wink as
she gave Henry a hug, "What did you think about today?". Henry blushed
deeply.
"I was so scared. See here, we missed this bit and I was scared someone
would notice! And then I thought about my toes - what if I sprained my
ankle?"
"You're such an old worrier!" She put her arm around his neck and
whispered in his ear: "Even if they did see, nobody would care. Besides it is
such a nice color, they would envy you. Especially if it was grumpy old Mr.
Jones" That made them both giggle. They walked up the driveway hand in
hand, still chatting and giggling, and entered the house.
Almost with one voice they greeted their mother: "Hi, Mom!"
"My you two are full of smiles, which makes quite a difference. Usually you
are arguing! What's changed?"
"Oh Mother, we're not that bad. Besides we're grown up now", replied
Mary which set the two off giggling again.
"Well you two silly things, I have to go down to the mall. You'll have to
finish your lunch quickly if you want to come with."
"Oh thanks, Mother. But I'm tired. I'd rather stay," replied Mary. She gave
Henry's hand a sharp pinch to stop him before he could say anything. "I've
asked Henry to help me repack my bookshelves."
Their mother raised her eyebrows. She didn't miss Henry's surprised look
but decided to ignored it. These kids, you'll never understand them!
"OK then. Well, I'm off. Be good!"
"Bye, Mom," chorused the kids.
Mary took Henry and waltzed him around in the kitchen. Her enthusiasm
was quite contagious and soon he was laughing too.
"Come on up," shouted Mary as she ran giggling to her room, "see if you can
catch me!"
Henry raced after her. As he dashed into her room she was waiting for him.
Before he could escape, she took him in her arms and gave him a big kiss.
"Let's do your nails again, my little one!"
She could literally feel Henry melt in her arms. He started shivering. "You'd
like that, won't you?"
"Oh, yes!" whispered Henry.
"Well, let's get started! You put my new CD on while I get the things
ready."
Soon they were sitting side by side on the bed, with Mary doing his nails.
She was talking non-stop about all the things that happened at school, all the
gossip and so on. Henry was feeling elated.
"There, now you sit still while it dries. You like it?"
"Oh Sis, I'm just sooo happy! It is so really, really beautiful!"
She kissed him on the forehead. "Then I'm happy too."
For a while they sat listening to the music, thinking their own thoughts and
simply enjoying each other's closeness. Then suddenly, Mary sat up.
"I've a really neat idea!"
She turned to face Henry, putting her hand on the little tent, caressing it
lightly.
"Why don't we dress you up altogether? You can put on my party dress, the
pink one with the lace that you always admire. And then we can even put on
some makeup, and perfume and, and then you can be my little sister for the
WHOLE weekend?"
Before Henry could even reply, she gave him a long hug......
(fin)
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