This choice: You go to the bathroom to clean yourself up • Go Back...Chapter #10You go to the bathroom to clean yourself up by: cheese111  You wipe away the sticky residue from your face, hiding your distaste for having to kiss her dick. Kim seems happy to let it rest in the living room for now. Feeling dirty beyond all reason, you walk through the house and up the stairs, heading for the bathroom. It felt surreal to do this in a doll house, but hopefully one of the things she added was some running water, if only so he had something to drink.
"Hey! Where are you going." Her voice boomed from outside.
"Gonna take a bath." You shouted back.
"Oooooh, good idea. I'll fill up the tub for you." She replied. You could feel the house move a little as she withdrew her dick from the living room and opened up the bathroom. Of course she wanted to be involved in that too. As long as she didn't try to fit her fat cock into the tub it'd be fine. It was probably too big for that anyway. When you opened up the door you saw something far more concerning. The tiny bathtub was missing and though the side panel was open, her dick wasn't there either. All the pieces fell together when you heard a soft moan.
"Hmmmm, yeah, there we go. Your attentive boyfriend already filled the tub for you, knowing you'd want to freshen up." She cooed as a large hand came in with the missing bathtub. She placed it down where it used to be and leaned down, peeking inside to see your reaction. It was as bad as you dreaded. She'd filled the tub alright. The smell was eye-wateringly potent as you looked with thinly veiled disgust at the bath of cum before you.
"Go on, get in." She sounded eager to see you dip yourself in her release. You knew you had no choice. If you refused she'd punish you, probably pushing her dick in there to give you a shower or just making good on her earlier threats to let it swallow you again. You would love to know what you'd done to deserve this treatment, but right now there was only one thing you could do. You take a few shaky steps forward before putting a leg in the tub and lowering yourself in. You feign comfort as the goopy substance clung to you, sending a shiver down your spine. What warmth it had was already starting to dissipate, the 'bathwater' only lukewarm at best. You looked around the room and spoke up to Kim.
"Hey, have you got a towel for me?"
She was caught off guard, realizing she'd forgot to arrange for them. "Huh, I didn't think about those. You just keep enjoying your bath and I'll be right back. And no leaving the tub, I'll be able to tell." She said, leaving the room. As much as you wanted to get out of the gooey bath, she was right. It wouldn't be difficult to see if you left the tub. You would leave a creamy trail behind. You could only simmer in your frustrations. How did your sister turn out this weird? Was it part of her having a dick? And the most burning question of all: How much more of this is she going to put you through?
Mercifully Kim returned with a piece of cloth not long after. It was crude, like she'd cut a corner of a regular towel, but it was good enough for you. You hoist yourself from the slime, taking the towel and drying yourself off. Though the cum was gone, you were horrified to notice that the smell very much lingered on your skin. Just great. And if the past hour or so had been any indication, stinking like her dick would be the least of your concerns.
The sour expression on your face had not gone unnoticed. But your big sister was far too occupied with being bored to pay it any mind. "Nice and clean, little Willy. Now then, what shall we do next?"
"I don't suppose there's a chance we'll do something that won't involve your dick, is there?" You give her a half-hearted grin and she chuckles in return.
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