Giving him what he wants, even if it's my sister.
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I’d gone to tell Marcus how I really felt. I really thought he’d been sending me signals, so there I was, standing at his front door. And then he dropped the bomb. “I’m sorry, Brenda,” Marcus said gently. “You’re really great, and…I’m sorry if you thought I was flirting with you. But the truth is, I’m in love with your sister, Aubrey.” The revelation hit me like a ton of bricks, and I stormed away, leaving Marcus there at his front door. As I walked home I recalled how much Marcus had visited my house this past month. How he’d been so nice to me, laughed at my jokes, even gave me that big hug. But of course he hadn’t wanted ME. He’d wanted HER. My sister, Aubrey. If there was ever a choice between the two of us, guys would always pick Aubrey. I was the smart, chubby, awkward sister, while Brenda was a shallow princess with the face and figure of a model. But looks were apparently all that mattered to boys, so fuck it. If that’s what Marcus wanted, I’d give it to him. I went to the attic and found my grandma’s old books of spells. She’d told me once that she’d tried ot get rid of it, but it seemed tied to the family somehow, and would always return. She made Aubrey and I swear to never use the spells inside, because it was mostly dark magic. That didn’t matter now though, because this was an emergency! I rifled through its pages, and found the one I was looking for. A spell to possess a person’s body. Before I could change my mind, I cast it, and a moment later, my body became ethereal. I flew down to my sister’s room, passed through her shut door, and went into her body. I didn’t explore my new home. I’d grown up with it. I grabbed her phone and with a shaky hand, began recording my new self in front of her mirror. “H-hey, Marcus. I heard you have a crush on me or whatever.” I’m really gonna have to work on not being my awkward self. I needed to be more confident. Needed to embrace Aubrey’s sex appeal. I lifted my right arm and slipped it under the pink top and black bra Aubrey was wearing, and pulled it down, exposing my new body to the camera. I pulled down the other side too a second later, and there they were. Aubrey’s big tits. They’d made so many guys forget I was even in the room. Now I would use them to make Marcus come a runnin’. “If you want to be my boyfriend, you should come over.” I texted him the video, and within 5 minutes, Marcus was at MY front door. I wish he had picked the real me, but now at least in some sense, we’ll both get what we want.
