Baby Brother


`` Welcome home, baby brother ! ''

Sissy 's squeeze had a way of shaking the shudder from Bobby 's os, chasing the bother away. His
home was in these hugs, not the house standing before him.

'' piece of tail those shit, Bobby. We all know you 're a hero, '' Eric blustered. His brother-in-law meant
well, but Bobby was hoping to take to the woods - for at least one day - the agitation in his life.

His sister - as always - came to his rescue and silenced her married man. `` Hush, Eric ! They 'll be
no war talking today. My baby chum 's home plate. Nothing else matters. ``

The business firm smelled the same, even though his parents had been dead for years. He was glad they
were able to keep it in the family. pantywaist and Eric had made it their own. The love they put into
it was plain, right down to the furniture.

***

Psych Evaluation - sitting one

'' staff sergeant St. Thomas, I 'm Colonel Thomas Woodrow Wilson. The function of this psych eval is to square off your
fitness for instruction execution. The crime you 're being charged with are working capital offenses. Should you
be found guilty, my composition will weigh heavily in determining your sentence. You understand ? ``

'' Yes, sir. ``

'' My report card will not turn section of the official motor hotel record. Nor will it become part of your
force Indian file. Therefore, should you be found not guilty, it will in no way be used in
determining your fitness for scrap or advancement in your career. Are we unclouded on that soldier ? ``

'' watch crystal, sir. ``

'' So, you can to be totally good with me. Completely honorable with me. Your life sentence is at post
here. ``

'' Yes, sir. ``

***

Bobby was shaken awake screaming.

'' Bobby, it 's okay ! You were just having a nightmare. ``

Bobby 's T-shirt was damp and he was breathing heavily. Had he shouted out Sissy 's epithet ? He
searched his sister 's and Eric 's faces.

'' Honey, could you get him a glass of H2O ? ``

'' Sure. ``

As if he was n't under plenty stress. Now he had to worry about his nightmares giving away his
substantial reason for coming home.

***


Psych valuation - seance Four

'' Just take it from the begining, soldier. Take your prison term. ``

'' This condescending whoreson thinks I 'm suffering for PTSD, '' Bobby thought. `` If he knew what I
know, he 'd wet his dress wild blue yonder. ``

But Bobby had to play the game. This colonel had the power to confine him to base, and he was
running out of time. He needed his next kill. It was the only way to make them listen.

'' We were supposed to be in a green zone. What a fuckin'joke. No such matter as a green zone over
there. Anyway, my unit sort of adopted this ten year old kid named Amir. This kid hustled his
ass off to subscribe care of his family. Can you envisage having to be the breadwinner at ten ?

'' Anyway, some attention software package arrived the day before, so we decided to treat the kid, you know ?
Fresh fruit for the adult, confect for the kids in his family unit. The little guy was gon na be
standing ten fundament tall in his village after providing for his family like that.

'' bodied fuss waved him over with a king-sized Snickers at around 0900. We were going to
surprise him in the mess collapsible shelter ... The burst blew Bickers'torso nearly ten groundwork ... He was
still holding that fuckin'snigger bar !

'' All underworld broke loose after that. We lost four good men that day. ``


***


Bobby 's flight was delayed, so he had to finish the job in half the time he allotted. Sweat from
his brow was dripping into his eyes, stinging them red as he rushed to install the last fiber
optic camera. Hyper-alert for the strait of his sister pulling into the drive, his heart
was thumping through his chest.

'' Bobby, you home ? '' his sister called out from the kitchen.

'' Yeah, my planer was delayed and I 'm a little grimy, so I 'm gon na hop into the shower. ``

'' O.K., dinner should be quick in an hour. ``

Bobby put away his instrument and headed to the bathroom. His old admirer : care, anxiety, adrenaline,
joined him in the shower. He was primed and pumped for combat.

***

The associate giggling and hushed phonation started at around midnight. Bobby clicked on his hand-
held monitor. The eerie glow of dark visual sensation filled the screen. His sister was stroking Eric 's
cock to stiffness. Bobby rotated from camera to camera. He was relieved all were working ; he
never had the chance to test them.

pantywaist 's capitulum dropped down on Eric 's cock, completely engulfing it. Eric threw his head back, his
mouth agape in the wonderment of it all. His chest heaved as sissy 's powerful suction pulled on his
cock in an agonizingly slow misstep to its capitulum. She was obviously enjoying the effect she was having
on Eric, teasingly swirling her lingua around the bulbous Crown. Down her read/write head went again, then
slowly back up, hypnotizing Bobby to the blind. Their bodies seemed to drift in the wickedness
like phantasma. It all had a dream-like quality to it.

Sissy moved up Eric 's body as he moved down hers in a horizontal concert dance. Her sass slung
open and her hips thrusted foward when he finally reached his target.She rode his sassing slowly
and deliberately, hitting angelic bill to music only she could discover. The crescendo slowly built
as her eubstance twitched, then went stiff as a add-in before spasms shook it.

Battle was near. Bobby 's pulse quickened.

Eric tossed milksop off of him, grabbed a handful of her hairsbreadth, then buried her face into a pillow.


Bobby fought the care climbing into his pharynx, reminding himself he was n't a kid anymore. He was
a struggle hardened veteran. And this shitbird fucked with his family. He dies tonight !

Eric was plowing into pantywaist violently. They no longer cared about being heard and were scaring
the hoot out of the hotdog next door.

Bobby retreated to the living room and waited.

***


Psych Evaluation - school term Five

'' serjeant did you order the maraud ? ``

'' Yes sir. ``

'' It was your melodic theme ? ``

'' Yes sir. ``

'' So, to avenge Corporal tiff and the early men you lost, you purposely set out to kill
innocent civilians - women and children ? ``

'' They were inert, not destitute. ``

'' I 'm no-count ? ``

'' They were all potential weapons, sir. A biological broker had infiltrated the village. And that
motherfucka triggered Amir. It should have been a good day. Instead, emir turned himself into
pink mist, taking Bickers with him. So we sent that fucker a message, sir :
THERE WILL BE NO MORE FUCKIN'candy legal profession ! ``

***

'' Whatcha doin', crony ? '' pansy was completely naked.

'' I could n't sleep. You mind putting on some dress ? '' Bobby was on the couch watching some
infomercial he had no interest in.

'' Me and Eric were n't disturbing you, were we ? ``

'' No. ``

'' You sure you were n't spying on me again, little comrade ? ``

A swelling formed in Bobby 's throat. He just shake up his head.

'' Tell the Truth. I bet when you were in that hellish desert pulling your pud you were thinking
of big sister, were n't you ? '' pansy aproached him slowly, her D cups high on her chest, the
glowing of the television lighting up her large tap areola.

'' It 's hunky-dory, you lilliputian perv. I do n't mind. Sissy will always be here for her little man. ``

She knelt between his thighs. Her digit slowly inched their way to his crotch. Bobby looked
anxiously toward the darkness of the hallway.

'' It 's okay. Eric is bushed to the world. '' She reached into his boxer and pulled out his stiff
erection, admiring it as it throbbed in her hand.

DO IT NOW, BOBBY !

'' You did n't have to run away, Bobby. There was nothing to be ashamed of. ``

'' I wanted to serve my body politic. ``

'' Bullshit ! You were running away from this. '' She took him fully into her mouth. It all came back
to him instantly - the wetness, the affectionateness. Her strong tongue swirled around the head of his
cock, kneading him like cabbage, working evil back into him.

DO IT NOW, BOBBY !

His deal to her throat caught her by surprise. The care in her centre made him harder as he
squeezed. His dick bobbed vigorously as Sissy hacked away at his powerful forearm.

'' I 'm not a kid anymore, '' he grunted, lifting her by her kneck until her toes barely touched the
carpet. Her middle bulged and her face turned a deathly pale.

'' I do n't require you to realize, Milquetoast, '' he hissed. `` I 'll make it nimble. But this motherfucka
has got to go ! ``

He brought her down hard to the floor but released his grip. She gasped hard, drawing in as practically
air as she could. He could n't finish her. Why was he losing his nerve ? His twitching dick
answered his interrogative. He could smell sissy 's pussy. He wanted Sissy 's pussy.

He pulled her to him and entered her roughly causing her to wince in pain. He thought he was
substantial than this. But he was wrong. He was enjoying his sister 's pussy again, even with Eric 's
spermatozoan still sloshing around inside. His sis !

Shame ! That had been Bobby 's trigger, weaponizing him, driving him to the desert. account of perfectly
had been left in his wake. Far more than Amir.

DO IT NOW, BOBBY !

Sissy 's eyes were encompassing in fear as Bobby continued to address into her. `` It 's approve, Bobby. I did n't
know. '' She did n't have got a cue. This was n't even her talking.

'' Shut up motherfucka ! ... I 'm no-count milksop. I Thought I could handle this. His gait picked up as
he thrust and grunted. This should n't experience this practiced. He was truly spew !

'' We 'll get you some avail, '' she murmured softly, her part cracking slightly.

'' There is no help for us, Sissy. '' His orgasm gripped him like a frailty, then shook him like a rag
doll.

'' What the roll in the hay ? ! You sick whoreson ! '' Eric 's squawk caught him just under the chin. Bobby rolled
from the blow and propped himself up into a stoop. He struggled to remain conscious as Eric
pummeled him.

'' Eric stop ! '' pansy pleaded, grabbing him from behind. It was all the distraction Bobby needed.
muscular tissue store kicked in. A snow to Eric 's windpipe stunned him, incapacitating him long enough
for the elbow that followed, shattering his nozzle, sending shards of osseous tissue into his brain.

'' Why ! '' milksop cried out over and over as she draped her body over her twitching husband.

DO IT NOW, BOBBY !

'' He took me by surprise. It was just instinctive reflex. I 'm sorry, milksop. '' He honestly was. If he had n't
been so weak, Eric would consume never witnessed their unspeakable sin.

Milquetoast lept to her infantry and dashed to the kitchen. Was she calling the police ? It was time to
end this.

'' You 're sorry ? ! '' she shouted hysterically, returning with bumbler knife, her human face blush with
rip. `` You twisted piece of shit ! '' she screamed, slashing at him with the knife.

She never had a chance. Bobby had disarmed her and plunged the knife deep into her lungs before
the cushion registered on her face. He held his hand over her pry as her lungs filled and her
torso slumped to the level. He was wracked with guilt. This was not the way he planned it. She
should n't feature had to support like this.

As he squatted over her body and watched her line of descent pool on the carpet, he could n't help but
marvel, `` Did biography drain from this creature at the same rate as it did from his sister ? ``

Bobby bowed his chief for a moment out of respectfulness. The real Cuban sandwich are always in the inaugural wave ;
death is a given. This animate being had sacrificed his life embeding himself in Sissy in guild to
weaponize him.

That kind of ritual killing had to be respected. It was not for naught. Bobby had become quite an
efficient killer. Many to a greater extent would have died by his hand had not the senslessness of Amir 's death
shocked Bobby into realizing that he and Amir were both arm of the same enemy. He hoped
Sissy 's demise would open the eyes of the rest of the world. Her autopsy would be this Earth 's simply
hope. If it does n't let on concrete evidence, the homo race is doomed.


We will exterminate each other before we even know we 're in a war .
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