Reigned In
by QicenoQ

The rain came down outside & trapped me & my sister-in-law in the house together. I occasionally visited to help her clean, but the rain had kept me for a bit longer. As I finished cleaning the kitchen, I looked over at her.

She was laying on her belly & scrolling through her phone. Despite being pretty short at 5'3, she easily took up the entire couch. Her bleached, chin-length bob-cut was messy from the humidity in the house, and the bike-shorts & sports-bra clinging to her chubby body had noticeable sweat marks.

I felt gross as I stared at her. It was hot inside, which was a fair enough reason for her to wear such little clothing. But her bike shorts rode up her buttcrack to a distracting degree. She was too fixated to notice my eyes burning a hole in her buttcheek, however.

Her husband, my older brother, was out of town. He left under the promise of bringing back a working AC, but neglected to mention that he was leaving for two weeks to work out of state.
It was now day 2 without him, and she was feeling antsy.

"Destiny?" I asked. She turned to me with a tired, bitter expression; she was still annoyed from the revelation.
"I'm about to cook something. Do you have anything in mind?"

"Surprise me." She tiredly responded before turning back to her phone. I shrugged as I pulled out a bag of thawed out chicken.

I wasn't great at cooking or anything, but it was a fun pass-time. I mostly started because of Destiny though; we had a lot of fun in the kitchen, and one of her favorites is fried chicken.
Considering she was in a bad mood, I fixated on making her a platter she could enjoy.


...

I dolled a plate up with two drumsticks, some mashed potatoes & gravy, and green beans; fairly ordinary, but not bad at all.
I walked back to the living room. She was asleep on the couch, using her forearms as a pillow.

"Destiny?" I hummed. She mumbled a bit before turning to me again, squinting her eyes tiredly.
"Here, I made you a plate."

"Mmh- thanks.." She held her hands out & grabbed the plate, sitting it in front of her. As she dug in, I turned to the furthest cushion behind her. Her shins & feet took up the only seating-space I had.

"Can I sit?" I then asked. She only shrugged at me as she dug in.

I sighed as I then slid my hands under her shins & lifted her feet off. She scoffed as I then sat in the empty spot.
Before I could set my plate down, I then felt her feet on my lap. I felt awkward as her bare toes laid directly on my crotch, making me tense up as she looked at me.

"Are you sure you wanna sit there?" She then asked. "Y'know chicken & mashed potatoes makes me gassy. I'm gonna be farting a lot, and you'll have to smell it."

"I don't care." I shrugged with a playful smile. "I'm sitting here."

"Okay, suit yourself." She replied, turning back around. I rolled my eyes as she used me as a footrest.
As I took a bite of chicken, I noticed her shake her hips slightly. I felt odd seeing my sister-in-law's butt wobble from just a few feet away.

Pffffffhhhhhhhhh...

Then, to my shock, a VERY loud SBD puffed out of her buttcrack, filling our quiet headspace. Meanwhile, she kept her feet on my lap & ate her food.

Then the smell hit me; the coffee she drinks is usually loaded with creamer, and it was evident with the pungent smell of digested dairy. I cringed slightly as it wafted around my head, but I fought the urge to leave.

"How'd that one smell?" She asked without turning around. I could already tell she was smiling; she loved winning even the most miniscule feuds.

"Did you fart?" I then asked. She turned back around & stared at me as I put a forkful of green beans in my mouth.

"You know I farted, lame-ass." She huffed with a smile. "Go on; take a deep sniff."

I played along, but hesitated before taking an audible sniff. My lip quivered as I tried to keep a straight face.
"O-Oh, you did. Smells like roses."

"Eww, fucking weirdo.." She laughed a bit. "I think they smell like shit. Would you mind sniffing them for me, then?"

I tensed up as she smiled at me over her shoulder. Seeing her pursed lips peaking over her thick butt excited me slightly. Even if it was wrong, I couldn't deny that her pudgy body packed a delightful, thick butt as well.
"Go on. I have to fart again. Come, smell the roses."

I shook my head as I went back for another bite. Then another. The only thing breaking the awkward silence was me chewing.
I then turned back to her; she was still looking at me.

"... What- are you serious?"

"Yeah." She purred in a monotone voice. "Do it & I might give you some room back there."

"Ugh... You're the weirdo..." I huffed back, trying to hide the fact that I was mildly enticed by the offer.

"Do it." She then playfully growled. "One fart, right up the nose, and I'll get up for you."

"Oh- okay then, if that's what it takes." I put my fork down. She kicked a leg up, keeping a foot on my lap as I sat up.

I felt awkward as I looked down at her. She reared back & poked between her crack, tapping it a few times. I hid my excitement behind an annoyed face as I leaned down.

The smell grew as I leaned down. Then, to my shock, her hips lifted. My face slammed into her butt, making me jolt. The heat was as prevelant as the smell of ass, yet I couldn't pull away.

Destiny laughed as I kept my face between her cheeks.
"Close your eyes." She then said, making me roll them before I obliged.

I was forced to suck air through her buttcrack in order to breathe. As attractive as it was, the humidity in the house made it too swampy to enjoy.


Pfffffffffrrpt...

A long, airy SBD turned into a bassy burst, flooding my nose with a burning stench that made me tense up. I was equally as stubborn as her, so I fought to keep my nose in her ass.


Pfffhhhmpp...

To my horror, another one puffed up my nose. My eyes clenched tighter before I had to pull away; both from how bad it smelled, but mostly from Destiny lying to me.
She laughed as I hacked & rubbed my damaged nose.

"O-Oh my god, I know that one didn't smell like roses! Pff-hahahaha!" She exclaimed, lowering her hips.
I then turned to her with anger in my eyes. She smiled playfully at me, clearly enjoying the nasal torment she had just inflicted.

But on top of that, I was caught off guard by my own reflection. In her phone. She was recording it.

"D-Destiny-" I couldn't speak, as my own coughing stifled me. My lungs were still tainted.
"D-Destiny- s-stop recording!"

"... Why?" She then asked. Her innocent tone made me groan, and I tried to reach for it. But before I could move forward, she lifted her hips again. I heard my teeth clack together as her butt uppercutted my jaw, making me grunt.
She then stopped the recording & lowered her phone. "What are you going to do about it?~"

"S-Seriously?!" I yelled. "W-What if my brother sees that?"

"He definitely will. He finds shit like this hilarious!" She replied. "What- do you not want me to?"

"N-No! Please, don't!" I whined as I sat up again. "Destiny, please delete that. Please."

"I don't wanna.~" She then purred.
"And you didn't answer my question earlier. What are you going to do about it?"

"A-Anything!" I frantically answered. "Seriously- just tell me what you want and I'll do it."

"Hmm..." She taunted me with her cartoonish reaction. My worry began to well up tremendously.
"... Okay. I won't send it to him. But you have to do everything I say until he comes back."

"Oh..." I felt worried as she looked back at me. I stepped off the couch, backing away from her. She then lowered her hips, once again taking control over all of it.
"... Fine." I then huffed. "What do you want?"

"Well..." She then looked at her butt, shaking it again. I felt my stomach sink upon looking at it now.
"I'm kinda comfy, but I really don't wanna waste my farts. I think you should sniff them, and I want you to kneel next to me on the couch & keep your nose in my butt."

Her bubbly tone didn't match her evil request. I glared at her as she smiled up at me.

"Chop chop, by the way. I have to fart, and I'll send that video if you don't."

I felt like crying as I walked over to her & knelt beside her hip. She angled her butt so it aimed toward my face, and I cringed as I moved my face toward her crack again.
In the span of a few minutes, I went from enjoying its qualities to hating it. This would've been a fucked-up fantasy for me moments prior.


Bbbrrrrrrrrrrrrrrpft

I tried to keep my nose in her buttcrack, but the long, bassy fart was awful. I pulled away by a couple inches & began hacking, making her giggle.
"Get back in there." She then instructed. "I still have to fart."

Begrudgingly, I slotted my nose against the permeated fabric of her spandex shorts.


Ffffff... ffffffff... fffffffffffff...

A barrage of long SBD's then seeped into my nose, almost like she was trying to make me pull away. I clenched my fists and felt like vomiting as the burning miasma enveloped my nose.


Fffffffffffffhhhhhhhrrr...

Eventually though, the onslaught of silent farts became too much for me. I burped loudly, covering my mouth as a bit of my food came back up, and I was forced to swallow it back down.
Destiny laughed as she heard me lose control.

"Oooh~. Those are some stinky roses, aren't they?~" She taunted, smugly beating me down.
"And they just burn, too. Why don't you sniff some of that heat away?"

"N-No-" I said, pinching my suffering nose.

"Do it." She then growled, holding her phone up. "Deep whiffs, straight from my crack."

I did whine this time as I reluctantly moved back in. Her gas was evil, but her power over me left me too afraid to disobey.


*Sssnnnnfffffff* I took a long breath from her crack. The smell of her emissions prior made my teary eyes clench shut.

"Deep sniffs." She then repeated, sliding closer to me. My nose sank deeper, making me pull back out of fear. But I was still in the blast-zone regardless.

*Ssnnnfffff-

Brrrrrppt!

A bassy ripper then filled my nose mid-sniff. My eyes rolled back it burned my lungs, and I covered my mouth out of fear. Surely enough, my hard coughing made another wave of vomit fill my mouth.
Destiny giggled after making me sick again.

"I'll let you go get the garbage can." She then remarked. I wiped tears away as I walked into the kitchen, then upchucked the contents of my stomach into the can. I weakly held my head over it & began to cough, still trying to clear my damaged nose.
"I said you can GET the can. Bring it in here & get back into position."

"W-Why are you doing this?!" I then blurted out, wiping tears from my eyes. My nose had never experienced this much pain.

"Because I wanna." She responded, staring at me & wagging the phone in her hand again.

I had another tear running down my face as I brought the can into the living room & knelt next to it.
Destiny reared back; sliding her thumb under the waistband of her spandex shorts. She then slid them down slightly, making me shake my head frantically as I got an eyeful of her lacey black panties.

"No?" She asked innocently as she stopped. "Why not though?"

"B-Because your ass fucking stinks!" I huffed with a shaky voice. She snickered at my evident fear of her.
"P-Please, Destiny, your ass smells so bad.."


Bwwwoort!

I winced as she cracked another one off. My face wasn't in her ass this time, but it refreshed my already tainted headspace.
I covered my nose, but she tutted.

"I don't want you to plug your nose." She stated adamantly. "Uncover it, now."

As much as I hated it, I lowered my hand & avoided taking a breath while I could.

"And on top of that, that was a very rude thing you just said. It's not my fault that it's so hot in here."

Destiny then lowered her panties further, providing a full sight that made my stomach sink. Her panties were wedged deeply in her crack, and she put a hand on her cheek before lifting it up, revealing the rest of the undergarment, along with a darker-colored ring underneath them.

"I have to fart."


I felt like running. Not just from the house, but also from my life. It was either this or my brother beating the shit out of me after getting home. Or becoming homeless before he gets the chance.
Begrudgingly, I gathered my breath before leaning down again. I stared at her lace-clad anus as I slid my nose in her sweaty crack. Knowing my nose was touching her asshole terrified me to my core.


Bppfffffffffffffffffffrrrr...

Her back arched slightly as a blistering SBD hissed from her hole. My entire body tightened as the fiery dose of hell flooded my nose. It was worse than everything prior, and I felt my knuckles turn white as I attempted to bear it.

"Phew~" She moaned, fanning her backside. "Sniff."

*Snnnffff* I drew a short breath before my body rejected it. My head practically magnetized to the garbage can, and I began dry heaving into it.
Destiny laughed at me, then scooted closer to me. She kept her cheeks spread as I coughed.

"Kiss it." She commanded again, taking great pleasure in the tired expression on my face. I looked back down at her ass again; I couldn't tell if she was aware that her anus was practically exposed.
"Kiss it." She repeated herself. I then watched her butthole pucker a bit from under her panties. A shaky sigh left my mouth as I leaned back into her ass.

Her anus continued pulsating as I puckered my lips & leaned in. My eyes clenched shut as I felt her panties touch my lips.


Fwwrrrrppt...

Just then, a bubbly SBD filled my mouth; shooting through my puckered lips & practically filling my mouth. The taste of digested coffee made me lurch, and I had to cover my mouth before going back to the trash can next to me.

The sound of my aggressive heaving made Destiny laugh. She finally let go over her buttcheek before pulling her shorts back up.
I felt numb afterward, and I was too scared to leave my current safe-space; the kitchen garbage can.

"You didn't even notice me getting that on camera, either.~"

Her words made my heart stop suddenly. I turned back to see her aiming her phone at me again. I saw my defeated reflection fade away as she lowered it afterward.
Her smug grin terrified me even more now.

"You know what I want you to do?" She then asked, shaking her hips slowly. I turned to her butt again & felt myself begin to cry; this was too much.
She then surprised me as she slid a leg off the couch & stood up.
"Don't go anywhere."

She then walked out of the living room & into her bedroom. I continued kneeling, wide-eyed at how much torture I had experienced in the past few minutes. She basically never farted in front of me before, but I was getting pelted with them now.

I heard her footsteps grow louder as she returned, carrying a plastic bag. She pulled a roll of duct-tape out before dropping the bag beside me. It still had stuff inside, but that definitely didn't cross my mind.

My breathing accelerated as I watched her rip a lengthy strip of tape off, then she pressed the middle of it on my mouth. I then groaned as she wrapped it around my head. I couldn't open my mouth, nor could I remove it without my hands.

"Put your hands behind your back." She smiled as she ripped a longer strip off. I pondered denying her command, but she would eagerly ruin my relationship with my brother if I did. Sighing quietly, I put my wrists together behind my back.

She then bound them tightly. I heard her rip more off the roll, then wrap my forearms as well. I winced as my arms were painfully bound behind me.
Destiny then dropped the roll back into the bag before pulling something else out; a leather belt. She laid it on the couch, and to my annoyance, she grabbed my plate & moved it next to her own.

She then laid down again, grabbing both ends of the belts. She then looked back down at me.
"Lay down behind me, and put your face in my ass."

Her stern command almost made me have a heart attack. I froze up as I stared at her ass. She then laughed, making it bounce a bit.
"There's enough room for both of us." She said. "Now hop up. I'm not letting you pull away anymore; it's really annoying."

I felt my knees shake as I stood up. Even with free legs, I was made helpless without my arms.
I then knelt behind her. I was too desensitized to hesitate putting my face in her crack again, but I regretted not getting a decent breath beforehand.

My back was uncomfortably arched as I hunched behind her. Meanwhile, she cozily threw the end of the belt over my head.
She tussled with it for a bit before I felt it tighten. My head pressed deeper into her ass, making me whimper. I tried to pull away, but all I did was budge her hips. She then laughed, instilling my hopelessness.


Grrpbt!

Without hesitation, a short bassy fart bolted up my nose. I couldn't even pull away this time; all I could do was clench my eyes shut & scream into my tape, forced to smell her gas.

Destiny cheerily shook her hips, dragging my head side-to-side.


Bwwrrpht...

A bassy SBD filled my nose. It smelled noticeably different, reeking of rotting chicken & veggies.

Coincidentally, the sound of crunching chicken skin above made me tense up. The buffet-tray worth of food sitting in front of her was beginning to digest, and she hadn't even finished a piece of it yet.


I continued unwilling smelling her ass for a few minutes. No matter how much I sniffed, her swampy buttcrack seemingly never aired out.


Ppfffffffffffffffhhhhhhhhh...

I then tried to pull away as a long SBD seeped into my nostrils. My body tried to reject it, and I uncontrollably retched into her ass as she scrolled through her phone.
She was merciless; all over some leg-room on the living-room couch.


Bprrrrmp-
rrrmp-
rrmp-
pfff...

A long, dry fart was interrupted by a few pops that thumped into my nose, ending in a short, ripe SBD. She giggled ahead, listening to me cough hard into my tape-gag.

The once quiet living room was now filled by a diverse list of sounds; my gagging, her farting, whatever, she was watching on her phone, and the clanking of silverware against the plate as she ate the food I made for her.
All I could see was the back of her head, peaking over a mountain of her fat ass.


Ppfffffffffhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhrrss...

I was then surprised by another SBD; way longer, way hotter, and way stinkier than before. Even after taking her gas for nearly an hour, this one affected me badly.

I thrashed aggressively as I tried to pull my head out of her ass, but the belt & my current uncomfortable position made me stop after a bit. Her glaring over her shoulder made me sob as I accepted defeat.


Crrssssssssss... blrt

She grunted slightly after forcing two more out as punishment. Somehow, the first fart reeked even more than her killer from earlier. But I was way too exhausted to fight her this time.


My head remained firmly planted in her ass for a while, sniffing fart-after-fart. The only thing that comforted me during that time was her phone; I could barely hear it from my spot behind her, but hearing familiar songs brought me very mild comfort.
She then laid two empty plates on the floor, then looked back at me. She smiled as she saw my red, teary eyes.

To my bliss, I then watched her fiddle with the belt-buckle. It took a bit of work, but she unlatched it & pulled the ends apart.
I immediately felt the pressure alleviate, and I pulled my head away from her ass.

Destiny grabbed the plates before sliding off the couch. I took greedy, long breaths through my unobstructed nose; it smelled so sweet now.

Her footsteps led into the kitchen before pausing.
"Oh- wow, you made a lot.." She said. "Well... I am still really hungry."

I exhaustedly turned my head to see her place more chicken-legs on her plate, then pile it with some sides.
I was shocked by her appetite; she was chubby, sure. But she took every piece of chicken, the rest of the potatoes, and even used the second plate for the green beans.
She then opened the refrigerator, and I could barely make out a large, glass cup with a wood lid & metal straw; her main method of storing coffee for later.

She took everything, then walked back with them piled up on her plates.
"The food is really good, by the way." She hummed. Hearing her compliment me felt unfamiliar.

I definitely couldn't focus on it, though. As she sat the plates on the armrest, I then felt her grip the back of my hair.
"Up." She beckoned in a single syllable. I groaned uncomfortably as I lifted up.

Then, to my horror, she got on the couch & slid under me again. Her thighs pressed against my shoulders, and I whined in denial as her ass scooted toward my face again.

She leered back at me again, silently telling me to shut up & get back into position. I reluctantly nuzzled my nose in her crack again while she took a long sip of coffee through the straw.
It took no time for her to re-buckle the belt, and I groaned as she tightened it again.

She then took another sip of coffee before sitting it on the floor. We were in the same position again; except now, I feared for my life dearly.

She continued playing on her phone, but then it went quiet. I then watched it raised above her head.
My eyes were too fatigued to make out the exact details, but I knew from the colors that I was staring at myself again. She was recording me again.


Blrrbbrrrrppt!

A loud fart then rattled my nose. I jolted hard as I took it all, squirming as the fetid smell of digested vegetables permeated my nasal passage.
Destiny giggled before ending the video. She then looked back at me again.


Blrrrp

"Aww, a short one." She sounded disappointed. Even if it was small, it still smelled bad enough to make cough.
"Smell those roses while I fill up.~"

"Mmph-" I groaned in denial.


The sound of her munching on food began blending into the audio put off by her phone. She was watching some documentary now as I continued breathing through her shorts.
She thankfully hadn't farted in a while. It still smelled, but I wasn't gagging from it at least.

A gurgling, horrible sound then bellowed above. Destiny reared back & patted the side of her belly.
I then heard another. She sipped some more coffee as the grumbling vibrated her stomach.

She then put her coffee down before rearing both hands back, sliding her thumbs under her waistband. I frantically whined as she began sliding them down. With some aggressive pushing, she managed to make the spandex garment slide past my nose.
She then grabbed a handful of my hair. I screamed aggressively as she shoved my head in her sweaty crack.


Pffffffffffffffffffffffwwwrrrhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhssssssssssp...

Another long SBD began seeping into my nose. I was already trying to turn my head; once again to no avail.
But this one was different. It never ended. It continued for several seconds, burning my nose with a dense, thick cloud of truly toxic gas.

It ended after nearly 15 seconds. Destiny moaned with relief after injecting a building-clearing fart up my undesiring nose. I screamed hard as I tried to pull away. I didn't even get a chance to gag this time; I felt myself get sick immediately.

I vomited aggressively into my mouth. This was worse than Hell.

Destiny then let go of my hair. But I still couldn't pull my nose out of her deadly ass-crack. I was wedged too far between her cheeks now.

I exhaustedly stared at the ocean of pasty skin surrounding her black panties. I was shaking now; suffering while she relaxed.


Bblrrbrrrbrrrprrprrrrrrrrrrrrr...

Even after experiencing the worst smell of my life, her most recent emission still made me cough. It was the bassiest by fart, and packed the meatiest stench yet. My mouth was still full from my prior disgust; all it did was help muffle my fruitless pleading.


...

Destiny kept me trapped behind her for hours. My nose stayed perfectly lodged between her pantied crack, where she bombarded me with the digested dinner I had made to cheer her up.
She eventually called my brother, chatting with him while he was across the country. He even asked about me, but she told him I wasn't at their house.


Phhmp-

A sharp fart then inflated my nose. My eyes closed tightly as it was added to the cloud floating in my respiratory system.
She groaned after pushing it out.

"... Oh, nothing, babe. I just farted." She remarked, shaking her hips again. I felt inhuman at this point.
"... What- wanna see my ass?"

Her statement filled me with mild hope. She would have to let me go to do that.

"... No. You don't get to look at my butt.~" Her playful tone made me sulk. "... No, I don't care~. You left me home alone without an AC. You don't get any booty-pics while you're gone.~ ... ... ... ... Oh- you want to hear me fart instead? Uhm... that's kinda weird. ... ... Oh, you miss me that much? Alright then.~"

I watched her rear her hand back, holding her phone. Seeing my brother's icon on the phone pissed me off. I was within screaming distance, but it definitely wouldn't help.
Destiny stared into my eyes, smiling as she held a finger up to her lips.


BbrrrrrRRrrrrrrrrrbbt

Prrrrrp!

BBRBRRRRRRRPT!

She grunted in a bubbly tone as she pulled the phone back up to her face, grinning at my disgusted face. The chicken was long-digested by now, and mixed with the coffee she had finished to produce some pretty nauseating farts.
I had to stifle my cough as she talked to my brother.

"Hehehehe~ stop laughing!" She said, laughing herself; it caused her fat to ripple, and I felt it against my face.

Eventually though, she said goodbye. She hung the phone up before looking back at me again.
"He's doing fine, if you were wondering." She began. "He misses me. Could you tell?"

"Mph.." I hummed back, not even trying to vocalize.

"Wow, are you tired or something?" She then asked. I only leered at her with exhausted eyes.



She shrugged before fiddling with the belt-buckle again. After hours, I was finally free from her prison.

I frantically turned away from her ass as she pulled her shorts back up. I took deeper breaths than ever before; the air tasted like dessert after hours of Destiny's gastric wrath.

She got up & carried the dishes to the kitchen, where I flopped down onto the cushion. I felt like falling asleep right then & there. As enticing as a shower would be, this was the most comfortable I had ever felt; I guess hours in Hell will do that to someone.

Destiny then walked back into the living room. I could feel her looming over me, and I waited for her to take the tape off.
... and I waited even longer.

I then watched her kneel next to me, getting down at eye-level with my bound body. Her breasts were tightly packed into her sports-bra. If they were loosened up, they would surely spill out.

"... Babe will be out of town for a while, y'know." She stated. Her softer tone made me shudder.
"... I guess I can keep you here until then."

"Nmmph- Nnnmph!" I denied as I shook my head.

"What's wrong? Are you that against keeping me company?" Her question was almost disrespectfully easy to answer. I only leered back at her.
"... Fair enough."

I sighed a breath of relief as she pulled the tape off of my mouth. It ripped some hairs out of my head though, making me wince through it.
She then unravelled my arms. I felt them drop down to my sides as if they were dead; They probably were.

"Ugh..." I huffed as I filled my mouth with fresh air. Destiny stifled a laugh before she sat next to me.
I then felt her hand on my head. Agitated, I headbutted it away before sitting up.
"No- fuck off. N-None of this was cool."

"Sorry. I was so used to you submitting." She commented with a smirk. I felt exhausted as I stood up & stumbled toward the door.
"... Where are you going?"

"Home." I growled.

"No, come back over here." She responded. I turned back to her, making her laugh slightly.
"What- you think I'm just gonna let you walk out? I'll send babe the videos if you do."

"Ugh- what the fuck do you want?!" I snarled. "I-I spent hours, face-deep in your rotten, gross, fucked-up ass. Was that not enough?"

"That was just one day. You still have like- 12 days after this one." She then stood up & approached me. Despite being a few inches shorter than me, I backed away out of fear.
"I said that you'll do everything I said until he got back, and you agreed. I don't wanna be all alone in this house, and you're going to stay. What're you gonna do about it?"

"... W-What about work?" I then asked. "I-I have to work in a couple days.."

"Then you have a couple days with me until then." She responded. "Until then though, I wanna watch TV. I usually lay on babe's shoulder, but he isn't here, so you'll be cuddling me instead."

"... a-are you fucking serious?" I felt grossed out by her request, but mostly angered by her unfaithfulness to my brother.

"Yeah, I am." She then walked to my side, crossing her arms. "Do it. Now."


...

I felt empty as my sister-in-law cuddled up to me. Her head rested on my shoulder as we binged through half of a TV-show.
It was midnight. I was usually asleep by now, but I was wide-awake.

My hatred for Destiny welled up & never tapered as she dictated me. Part of me felt envious for my brother; not factoring in the monster he married. He got a whole 2 weeks away from her.
But another part of me felt horrible for him. Destiny's hand squeezed my forearm tiredly as she cozied up to me, using me as a cuddle-buddy.

But ultimately, I couldn't stop thinking about tomorrow. Or the day after that. Work was more of a blessing than ever if I had to be my degenerate in-law's slave otherwise.