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Two sibblings, one brat (Angelxboy x Wolfy)

Wolfy

Wolfy

Supernova
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Nov 7, 2010
James grinned to himself, lounging about on his bed, flipping through the channels on his new wide screen TV.

He'd come home with a note from his parents, asking him to be good, and not cause to much trouble to his sister while they were away, he'd laughed at that, it wasn't his fault she didn't know how to have fun and take a joke.

But the T.V. -- and early birthday gift -- and a bribe it seemed, looked to make things right for him, and hopefully he'd take it easy on his sister the next few weeks. Not like that was going to work.

Letting out a chuckle as his eyes latched upon his favorite show, he started laughing along with the jokes, relaxing back into the bed.
 
"I'm home aunty!" A young and blithe filled girl made her way into the house. The older woman climbed from the armchair and met the girl halfway. "April my dear! You are looking so big! I think the last time I saw you was at that dance recital a few months ago." The woman stammered on, she wasn't really the girls aunt, not biologically at least. Though she had been her babysitter for as long as she could remember and she just go used to calling her aunty. "Where is the twerp at?" She asked the older woman faking a smile. "Oh, hes in his room, watching that new T.V your parents got him, well dear, I'll be on my way. If you need anything at all don't be afraid to ring!" The woman left, bag in hand.

April grimaced at the woman's last statement, her parents had gotten the demon something else already? He had like 4 or 5 early birthday presents as it was. This was getting ridiculous.

I swear, if he does one thing this entire month that pushes me over the edge, I won't control myself. April thought silently to herself as she walked to her brothers room.

"James, I'm home. I see you got another birthday gift.." She tried to fake happiness for him but failed miserably. "Anyways, I'm going to make some spaghetti for dinner, is that ok? I know mom and dad left us with the credit card but we can't just get pizza every night for a whole month, right?" She waited for her brother to respond, hoping he would agree with her.
 
Staring into the depths of the hi-def screen infront of him, he almost didn't notice his sister at all. "Huh? What? Oh yeah, make breadsticks to, and add a coke when you bring it up." he mumbled, stretching out on bed and giving a slight yawn as he continued flipping channels, as usual, the rents had gotten him he latest and greatest thing to have. He climbed off the bed for a moment and poked the screen, grinning when a menu popped up. "Cool!"

As if suddenly remembering he wasn't alone, he turned around, wide eyed to look at his sister, a wild grin plastered across his face. "It's touchscreen! And I think I can link my facebook account to this thing!" he was practically floating with glee.
 
She was disgusted with his deplorable and chauvinistic act. Where the hell did he get off telling her that she had to bring him anything. She never once said she would deliver food to the spoiled twat, she only asked if he wanted to have spaghetti. In fact, if he would have just simply asked nicely for bread sticks and a coke she probably would have done it for him. But no, he had to be a rotten little ass, thinking that he could manipulate her all month just like he did when their parents were around. Well, the little shit had another thing coming.

April motion over to the back of the television and unplugged it with all that she had. The outlet gave way and the T.V turned off without a single warning. Before her demon of a brother could say a thing she turned to him and told him how it was going to be.

"Listen James, I'm giving you one goddamn warning, alright? Mom and dad put me in charge, I have the money and the car. I'm the older one here so what I say goes. If you don't pay attention to me, listen to my every command, and overall respect me. Then I will make sure you learn how to do those things, my way. If I hear anything other 'than yes big sis' I'm going to take that as no on all fronts. Now, do you understand how it's going to be James?" She waited for her brothers answer.
 
James stumbled back, startled at first at his siblings outburst. But after a moment or two he couldn't help it, a grin tugged at the corners of his mouth. "April what's gotten in to you?" he stood up, walking past his sister and down the stairs. "Fine, whatever, I'll get my own coke, no need to get so sensitive about it, what that time of the month for you already?" he let out a chuckle as he walked out the door.

He'd never gotten really punished, it was a foreign concept for him, and he didn't think his sister had it in her to start now.
 
He had done it now, completely and utterly undermined her in every way. She didn't make it difficult, quite easy in fact. All he had to do was say 'yes big sis'. No, instead he chose to do what he had done since he could talk. Well, today was the last day he would get away with it. April walked over to her brothers new television. She stared at the reflection of herself from the glass, seeing how frustrated she was in her own face.

"James!" She shouted at the top of her lungs. April put her hand on the edge of the T.V and slowly tipped it back and forth. Her face slowly turned into smile, as she thought about tipping it over, just to see the look on his face. Her parents probably got a warranty on it, and it would definitely show him she wasn't screwing around. It was decided, she pushed it over all the way and sent it crashing to the floor. It exploded into hundreds of pieces, anyone in the house would have heard it. Including her brother.
 
A cold chill ran through his body when he heard the sound of shattering glass, he froze, not comprehending for a moment what it was.
Suddenly his face was flushed with anger, he spun around and ran back to his room, letting out a yelp as if he was in pain, pushing her out of the way.

"You stupid bitch!" he yelled kneeling on the ground, nearly looking like he would cry as he picked over the remains of his precious new TV. "What in the hell did you think you where doing girl!" he spat, using the word as an insult. He was shaking for a moment, nearly in tears until he spotted a piece of paper that had been taped to the back of the TV. He picked it up in his hand, looking it over. "Oh thank god it had a warranty. He smiled a bit now, looking up at her. "Your going to be in so much damn trouble when I tell mom what you did."
 
She looked on at her brother, completely stoic and unmovable. Her mind ran rampant with ideas she could use to teach her little brother a lesson. Everything that came to mind was either too violent or not harsh enough to be fit for his punishment. Then it hit her, her brother had always had that soft and cute face, she always thought he would look rather convincing in a dress. But she couldn't very well just put him in girls clothes, he would never comply. No, she had to ease him into it and assert herself, make sure that he knew she was the boss now.

"Stop your bitching Jamie.." The first thing she would do is call him by a more female name. Get him use to the degradation. "I don't want to hear another fucking word come out of that spoiled sissy mouth until I'm down talking! You think you're so special cause mommy and daddy do nothing but by their little girl gifts. Ever wonder why that is? It's cause you're their little princess spoiled bitch." She kept asserting the names. "Jamie sweetheart, do boys in your school get all the attention like you? Of course they don't, most parents don't spoil the boys, just the little spoiled sissy princesses. Are you starting to understand Jamie sweety?" Bombarding the boys small mind with nothing but attacks to his boyhood, making sure he knew what he was to her and probably others.
 
James face flushed red then he quickly pushed it back down, confused at his sisters tone. "Shut up April!" he yelled back lamely, frustrated and angry. "Your not the boss of me." he added, "Your just pissed because mom and dad like me more than you, I mean no wonder they had another kid after seeing how you turned out." he shot back angrily, his eyes growing wide after the comment left his lips, thinking he might have pushed April to far.

He stalked towards the door, pushing past her rudely. "Just get the hell out of my room, and leave me alone." he muttered, a little of the fire out of his voice.
 
April didn't miss a beat, she didn't react to her brother one bit. Instead of getting angry, she just belittled him further. If she would have got angry and retorted to him complaining all she would do was prove that he could get on her nerves. No, she just smiled light heartily and treated him like he didn't know any better.

"Oh, it's alright baby girl, if you need to cry then you can cry right here in big sisters arms. Come on Jamie, cry like the little spoiled princess you are. I'll always be there for my baby sister." Still holding her arms out, welcoming him any time he wanted to hug her. "Mommy is so far away hun, so it's my job to look after our cute sissy princess." Just mocking him, trying to burn it in his brain.
 
"Shut up!" he whined at her, face burning as he stalked out of the room, slamming the door closed behind him, he stalked down stairs into the living room, and onto the kitchen, trying to push his annoying sister out of his head, and push the bush from his face. What the hell was she talking about? He wasn't a fucking princess.

Pulling the cabinets open he grabbed a plate and a paper towel, starting to make himself a sandwich, pb&j one of his favorites, hoping April would just leave him the hell alone. Maybe he could go to a friends for the afternoon, his sister might actually act like a normal person by the time he got back. He didnt like the tone she was using, or the way she was talking to him. Stupid girl.
 
April wondered what the next step could be. She could hound him all day with simple words, it didn't mean he was going to believe them. He needed some kind of proof that someone other then her thought he was a big spoiled princess. It would have been ideal to get her parents to admit it somehow, but that was much easier said then done. Then it hit her, that damn kid across the street, James friend. All she had to do was get him to call James, Jamie. Maybe he could call him a spoiled bitch too. It would be easy enough, promise the idiot that he could feel her boobs next time he came over or something. She couldn't be sure he would call him though, it was worth a try.

While her brother was off on his tangent, April grabbed the home phone. Sure enough the recent numbers had the Belfords listed. She made sure he was still in the kitchen and made the call. "Hello, Mrs. Belford? This is April from across the street, I was wondering if I could talk to your son. It's about James, we may be having a surprise party and I just wanted Scott to know." She sounded excited and quickly got the phone to her son. "Hey Scott, this is April, I want you to do me a favor if James calls. Make sure you call him Jamie and a spoiled princess at one point of the conversation." The boy argued and said he wasn't doing anything to his bro, then she chimed in once more. "I'll let you grab my boobs sometime next week." That shut him right up, he had no problem doing her dirty work if he got to feel a real girls tits. Besides, it was just a joke. "You tell James that I told you to do this and I tell your mum someone has been stealing my underwear.." It was official, he was on board. She hung up the phone after that and made her way to the kitchen.

"Jamie, I know it's hard to hear those things so I'll take it easy on you. But someone has to go get that mess in your room cleaned up. So when you're done with that sandwich I want all those parts picked up and thrown away, got it?" She crossed her arms after talking, making sure she stood in a powerful stance. "When that's done, meet me in my room. We have to talk more. Get it cleaned up though, or else." She left the next part of her threat blank, knowing that it would be more effective to let him imagination what she would do next. Even if he didn't comply, he was still beimg ordered like a slave. She left him alone in the kitchen and went to her room to start planning.
 
James stood open mouthed as she left the kitchen, his temper spiking as he mumbled to himself. "Stupid bitch." he muttered, rolling his eyes as he ate his meal, sighing to himself. He took his time, deliberately eating up the minuets as he finished, washing his hands with a sigh. He stiffed a yawn and hung around for a few more minuets before strolling into the living room and turning on the TV.

He'd get up to his room when he felt like it, her attitude be damned, and if he didn't feel like cleaning up he wouldn't. It was his room, not hers. "bitch bitch, bitch, bitch" be mumbled making a talking motion with his hand, he laughed to himself and stiffed back a yawn.
 
April wasn't surprised when she heard the living room television turn on. She knew that her little brother wasn't going to bend to her will too easily. It was a process, a process that was going to take a bit of time. She tried to ponder her next move, figuring she would just go with the flow. She opened the door and walked back to the living room, striding with a loud thump every time she moved.

She may have not been the favorite in the family but she was the oldest, so her parents trusted her with all the parental codes and pin numbers. April quickly snatched the remote from her brother, it wasn't too difficult. While he continued to scream and try to get the remote back, she held him at bay with one arm while she blocked every channel that her brother liked, leaving only fashion shows, Soap's, woman's network, and anything else that reinforced he was a girl. "There, have fun watching project runway. Maybe you can learn a thing or two! You could have avoided this is you would have just cleaned up your room." She said teasingly, trying to get under his skin.
 
Once again James gapped at his sister, speechless as she left the room, taking the remote with her. He sat sulking for a moment, glancing at the show, and sighing. What had she ment like that? He wondered before finally pulling himself up and trudging towards his room, still pouting.

After closing the door, James looked down at the TV, his heart sinking at the broken pile of glass and plastic. Yeah dad would buy him another one but it still ment he'd have to wait a few weeks for them to get back, what was he supposed to do in the meantime? He'd find a way to get April back for this, more than just telling mom -- and she alone was sure to have a fit. He smiled a bit at the thought, before he started shoving the mess into the bag, busy with the clean up and his thoughts he almost forgot she'd told him to meet her after he was done.

A knot of frustration and a bit of fear in his stomach, James, made his way down the hall and reached for the knob. He paused for a moment, and knocked first. "A-April?"
 
"He is being annoying as ever, I actually snapped on him!" April said to her friend over the phone. "Yeah, I smashed his new T.V and locked the channels downstairs, I just want to teach him a lesson, I'm not really sure how far I'm going to go with it." She heard a knock at the door and her brothers voice. "Casey, I'll call you later, stuff to do." After putting her phone down she opened the door."

"You get all that stuff cleaned up Jamie?" She started up again with the pet name. "Because for now on if you don't do what I say then you get a punishment. However, if you do what I tell you then you may get a reward!" Beaming at her little brother.
 
James looked at his sibling wearily. Punishment? Reward? He bit his lip and nodded slightly. "Yeah. Whatever, it's cleaned up. I'm going to a movie or something. Bye." He turned to flee out the door, wanting to put as much distance between himself and April as possible. He'd head overheard her talking about how far she was going to go, and while he wasn't sure what April was talking about, he decided he wanted to spend as little time around her as possible for the next few weeks --- and if he only had known just what April was going to have in store for him, he'd have left a lot sooner.
 
She looked at her brother surprisingly, smiling at his accomplishment. "See, not so hard to do..is it? All you have to do is listen to me when I tell you to do something, I'm older after all; least you can do is show me some respect." She nod when he said he was leaving, glad that he had the decency to say so instead of just disappearing and doing what he wanted. "Alright, have fun. Make sure you call if you need anything and be home by supper." Before he left her sight, she reached into her purse and grabbed a twenty dollar bill. "Wait, this is for listening to me and being a good little sister...bro." She decided to cool it with the girl teasing for now, their would be plenty time for that when he got home... She handed him the money and pat his head gently.

As she walked back to her room her mind began to formulate what she should do in his absence. She had a plan, she just needed to be sure that it would work..
 
James gave her a weird look as he took the money. Suspicious of both the money and her being so nice. "Yeah... your a little crazy April. Anyone ever told you that?" he took his phone - a new iphone, out of his pocket and dialed a friend as he shut the door behind him.

"Yeah, yeah I'm going to be a little late." he told them, thinking he was already out of earshot. "Dunno, my sister was being a total pain in the ass like usual. I think she's going crazy, must be on the rag. Look listen, I'll tell you about it when I get over ok? Wont be long." he hung up, slipped behind the wheel of his car, and pulled out of the driveway, remembering how fantastic it was the rents let him get his license almost as soon as he had the permit. The car, while not the best in the world, ran like a dream and was sporty enough for him. A few years older, but a sunroof and a killer stereo -- what more did he need? Although he'd been disappointed it wasn't new like some of his friends, and he'd let that fact be known.

It would be nightfall before he pulled into the driveway again, faint smell of cigarette smoke his friends had acquired still on his clothes. He shut the engine off and stiffed a yawn, noticing the lights on in the house. Great. He'd been hopeful his sister would have found something to do. Little did he know just how much April had been keeping busy while he was out.
 
She winced at his comment. "We're made crazy by the things around us little brother, remember that.." April said before he left. She figured that she had about 3 hours, probably more considering that fact that he would more than likely come home late. She decided that a few things needed to change before James got him. First thing she did was raid his clothes, making sure he didn't have a clean pair of underwear or any kind of spares. She thought the idea to change his entire wardrobe so fast was a bit hurried, she didn't want to overwhelm him. April stocked his drawers with a dozen or so pairs of panties, making sure that the next time he had to change he would have no choice; she even removed most of her fathers things just in case.

The next thing she did was a bit more drastic, she went through each of the restroom toilets and glued the seats to the bowl. It may have proved difficult to explain in the future but she was purely living in the now. It would further prove that she was in control of him and that was the first step of breaking his will.

Having already blocked the television channels, she decided it was probably best to get rid of any movies that weren't romantic comedies or chick flicks. She did the same with his games, hiding them all in the same random box down in the basement, knowing that he would never be able to find it in the mass of clutter.

None of this changed anything unless James himself started to lose spirit, she decided that she wasn't going to cook, clean, or do anything for him unless he asked properly and called her big sis every time. She would act oblivious to the changes around the house, noting only that they were made when he started to conform to them. April waited in the kitchen, knowing that her little brother would be home soon.
 
Slipping into the back door of the house, James kept an ear out, listing for his sister carefully before tip toeing towards the bathroom. His clothing smelled of smoke, and the last thing he wanted to deal with was having to ignore a lecture from April. He grabbed a towel from the closet, slipped into the bathroom and dropped his clothing to the floor before climbing into the shower. Sure she'd hear the water running, but at least he'd be free of the smoke smell before he had to deal with her.

A sigh escaped his lips as he felt the warm water cascade across his body, just standing under it for a moment, relaxing. It had been a good few hours, free from his sisters annoying mouth, they'd managed to get ahold of a pack of cigs and spent most of the afternoon smoking and watching movies. He grinned to himself, it was going to be a great couple of weeks without the rests. Just relaxing, doing what he wanted, hanging with the guys. Couldn't have planed it better.

Little did he know, lost in his thoughts, of the lengths his sister was going to go to change that attitude. Already, head filled with smoke and cocky ideas, he barely noticed the light strawberry fragrance soaking into his skin from the new body wash April had swapped out.
 
April had anticipated that her brother would come into the house from the back door, instead of confronting him she just allowed him to think he had sneaked past her. The truth was that she knew he had been out smoking with his friends, she had tried to tell her parents on several occasions but they wouldn't have any accusations like that without evidence. Well, they weren't here now so she didn't need evidence. Knowing this, she also knew he would try to mask the scent with a quick shower. She had already switched out his body wash with some of hers, so he would smell feminine enough. But she needed to get to his clothing.

"Jamie, I'm doing laundry so I'm gonna grab your dirty clothes while you're in there. Don't mind me." She didn't care if he could hear her or not, she was still going to go through with it. After opening the door she quickly obtained his smokey clothing, leaving the room just as fast. Now she had the last pair of boxers in his possession, she had even disposed of his compression shorts and swimming trunks just cause they may have been used as substitutes. April retreated to her bedroom, waiting for her brother to react. She knew he would put two and two together quick enough, she wouldn't lie to him either.
 
After a good, relaxing shower, and drying off, James wrapped the towel around his waste and sauntered into the room, the smell of strawberries lightly covering his body. He shrugged it off with a roll of his eyes. Great, he must have used Aprils soap. Fantastic. Wet, red locks clung to his neck, already curling as his rather long hair usually did when it was wet, he shook his head hard, sending water around the room.

"Brrrrr." he shivered, walking towards the dressers and pulling the drawers open.
"What the??" he starred at the neatly folded pairs of lacy and flowery panties. Light blues, pinks, greens, and an assortment of other colors confused him. He reached his hand in, moving them around, not finding a single pair of boxers, the texture of the material sending light goosebumps across his arms, quickly subsiding as he pulled away. "April!" he shouted. "April! Get in here!"
 
She grinned wide when she finally heard him, knowing that he had discovered the little switch. The floor creaked gently as she made her way to his bedroom. April knew he wasn't going to react well but she didn't really care, it was all about breaking his will. She honestly wasn't sure if he would even put the panties on, even though he had no underwear he could still just as easily decided to wear nothing.

April entered his room, smiling wide at her brother. "What do you want little sister?" Obviously she knew what he wanted but she decided to play it out, annoying the hell out of him. "Oh Jamie! You smell so nice!"
 
"What the hell is this?!" he shouted, trying to puff up his chest, his ego though, was already deflating. "Wheres all my boxers, and what did you do to all my stuff in the shower?" he huffed, neatly throwing a temper tantrum like the spoiled little girl she was trying to make him think he was. How the hell was he going to go outside with these under his clothes? Or with nothing at all? He couldn't run around outside like that. "And don't you play stupid with me, your a girl, but your not that dumb." he muttered at the blank look she was giving him.
 
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