Jess couldn’t hold it in any longer. She had to go, and she had to go now. Quietly, she crept into her little brother Sam’s room, a smirk playing on her lips as she took in the precious belongings that littered his space. She made her way over to his desk, pulling down her pants and squatting over a stack of comic books.
The sound of her dark yellow urine hitting the pages echoed in the quiet room, and Sam stirred in his sleep. He whimpered at the strange noise, and Jess couldn’t help but laugh.
“Wake up, Sammy, I’ve got a present for you,” she said, her voice dripping with amusement.
Sam sat up, rubbing his eyes as he took in the sight of his sister peeing on his things. He started to cry, feeling embarrassed and violated.
“Don’t be such a baby, Sammy. It’s just a little pee,” Jess said, ruffling his hair as she stood up and pulled up her pants.
Sam glared at her, wiping away tears. “Jess, that’s disgusting!”
Jess grinned, “Oh come on, Sammy. It’s not that big of a deal. Besides, now your comics have a unique scent.”
Sam sniffled, “They smell like pee!”
Jess laughed, “Exactly. Now they’re one of a kind. Just like you, Sammy.”
Sam rolled his eyes, “Gee, thanks Jess. I always wanted to be known as the kid with the pee-soaked comics.”
Jess shrugged, “Hey, at least they’ll be worth something someday. You can sell them as a collector’s item. ‘Rare comic books with a hint of sisterly love’.”
Sam shook his head, “You’re crazy, Jess.”
Jess winked, “Maybe. But you love me anyway, right Sammy?”
Sam sighed, “Yeah, I guess I do.”
Jess grinned, “Good. Now, go back to sleep. I’ll clean up my little present in the morning.”
And with that, she left the room, leaving a confused and slightly traumatized Sam behind. But despite it all, he couldn’t help but smile. That was just Jess, his crazy, controlling, and direct tomboy of a sister. And he wouldn’t have her any other way.
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