Author's Note

This story is porn. It is written for the express purpose of sexual arousal and erotic entertainment. As such, the erotic merit of this story will be highly subjective. The author does not necessarily endorse any of the acts or behaviors presented in this story. Please refrain from ascribing allusions between the fictional narrative of this story and any personal beliefs, proclivities, or biases of the author. All characters present in this story are 18 or over and legally of age to engage in sexual activity.

Content warnings for this story: Incest, 1st person POV, OC.

FADE IN:

My name is Freeze Frame. I'm a third year film student at Canterlot University. And I'm in love with my little sister.

My sister, Juniper Montage, is a senior at Crystal Prep Academy. I know it's strange to have romantic feelings for a sibling, but I can't help it. I fell in love with Juniper when we were younger, and I've been in love with her ever since. It's a secret love, a painful secret I've borne all these years. It only became more painful as she grew and matured into a beautiful young woman.

I won't pretend she's perfect. For a while, she had a bit of a spoiled, entitled streak, and could be pretty rude, underhanded, and self-absorbed, especially after our uncle banned her from his movie set for causing trouble. Something changed her recently, though. She's got new friends, and she seems happier and more outgoing.

It's Friday night; Mom and Dad are at one of our aunts' place for the weekend because some cousin of ours I barely know just had a baby. I've been hitting the books pretty hard, and I'm ready for a break. I stand up, stretch, and leave my room, wandering around the house. It's quiet; I don't hear any sound from anywhere in the house. I'm pretty sure Juniper is home, so either she's listening to music with headphones or she's asleep. Or both.

Her bedroom door's open a crack. I take a peek inside. She's lying on her bed, asleep, still wearing the same clothes she had on when she came home. There's a book lying next to her on the bed. She must've been reading and dozed off.

I decide to walk into the room and just spend a minute watching her sleep. She's so beautiful and sweet. The short black skirt she's wearing has ridden up, and the way she's sprawled out on the bed, her thighs are apart. I can see her powder blue panties. I swallow heavily, my heart racing. I shouldn't be looking at something like that. And yet...

To distract myself, I pick up the book she was reading. It's a Fantômas novel; Juniper has recently acquired an interest in books and especially movies with villain protagonists. I have to admit it does worry me a bit, because she has an honest-to-God supervillain costume in the back of her closet, a black bodysuit with a hooded black cape. I've never seen her wearing it, but if I'm honest with myself, I'd actually kind of like to. I bet she looks really cool in it, and it looks like it'd be pretty skintight...

Her glasses are about to fall off. I take them off her and put them on the bedside table, along with the book, careful to mark her page. I grab her desk chair, which has her favorite purple blazer hanging over it, and wheel it over to the side of the bed so I can sit and watch her sleep.

It always amazes me that Juniper has never had a boyfriend. She's a cute, funny, dorky geek girl. I should've spent the last few years beating them off her with a stick. At the same time, I'm glad she's never been on a single date. It's selfish and stupid, but as long as she's single, it's like she's secretly mine and mine alone...

She shifts in her sleep and lets out a cute little sleepy groan. My heart skips a beat. I start to stand up and push the chair away; if she wakes up, I can pretend I was just coming in to see what she wanted me to order for dinner. Did she eat dinner yet? I know it's pretty late, but I had such a late lunch today I didn't even think about it until just now.

She settles back down, still sound asleep. I relax, settling back into the chair. My gaze drifts back to her thighs, and that tiny flash of powder blue I can see just within the perimeter of her skirt.

I wish she was barefoot, that she'd pulled off her tall socks when she slipped off her shoes. At the same time, I'm almost glad she's not. If she were completely barefoot, if I could see every inch of those creamy, beautiful legs, I'd have an out of control erection right now. As it is, the sleeping beast is stirring fitfully.

I'm not ashamed of the fact that my sister turns me on. After all, I'm deeply in love with her, and arousal goes hand in hand with that. I'd just rather not get caught popping a boner around her without telling her how I feel first.

But that's something I can never do...

It's not like I've never seen more of her bare skin than this or anything. We've been to the beach together, I've seen her in a swimsuit. I have so many photos of her from that trip saved on my phone. But somehow, this unguarded moment, when she's unknowingly, unintentionally vulnerable, feels so intimate...

"Mmmnnnnmmm...Freeze Frame?"

Juniper's cute voice snaps me out of my reverie, and I look to her face. Her sapphire eyes squint adorably as her brow scrunches in confusion. She reaches up to pat her face, then flails around with her right hand, searching for her glasses. I reach over and take them off the nightstand, then hand them to her. She puts them on and sits up, blinking. "Were...were you watching me sleep?" she asks.

Crap!

"I was just waiting for you to wake up," I say. "I wasn't sure if you'd had dinner or not yet so I wanted to wait to order, but you looked so peaceful I didn't want to wake you."

"Oh," Juniper says. "Sorry about that, I just kinda dozed off reading. No, I haven't eaten yet." She starts to swing her legs off the bed, then notices the state of her skirt. She blushes furiously and gives me a cross look. "You didn't--"

"I'm your brother, Juniper," I say as calmly as I can. "Why would I?"

Juniper frowns, but stands up, straightening her skirt. "But you saw, right?"

"Blue suits you," I say before I can stop myself.

Juniper's face and ears are burning red. She punches me in the arm. "Just for that, I want sushi," she says.

Crap...there goes my gaming budget for the month.