"This picture appears on 12 sites," Austin read, as the just-about-to-turn-thirteen-year-old looked at a picture of his sister he'd found online. The past summer, his family had visited Odessa, Ukraine to visit his mother's side of the family, and gone to one of the city's nude beaches. One of his friends had found pictures of them at the beach, so Austin had just done an image search with one of those pictures to see if he could find more naked pictures.
Most of the sites he'd already found. Two of them were sites that his parents knew of and probably weren't surprised that the picture was there. One of them though was different, and he had no idea what it was about. He clicked on the link, and CrimeaBredBare.Com came up with the picture of this sister. Below the picture was a pitch:
"Do you know this girl? If you do, register, identify her, and get her to watch the slide show that you set up. Watch her change into a bred bare girl, enslaved by you to obey your will."
Austin couldn't stop himself from clicking on the register link. It didn't take him long at all to sign up, and he was left back on the page with the picture of his little sister naked. He identified her as Selena Stanislava Perry born the third of July two thousand nine, and clicked the claim button. The next screen told him that since the picture was five months old, the changes would effect through that period of time. He was given some selections to chose, about how he intended to breed her, and if he was going to allow her any clothes or freedom. He made them, and then he was asked to show Selena the slide show.
"Hey! Selena, I just found some picture online of you that I think you need to see," Austin said, as his sister passed by the living room.
Selena professed to be a mature girl, a young lady, at that. She was already getting just a little hair on her pussy, and her breasts were just starting to bud. Of course you couldn't see that at the moment. She'd just come home from dance class, and was dressed in what she thought was a very mature outfit. It was a real dress over her leotard, classically cut in nice dark colors, not the pastels that she used to have to wear. She hated pastels, they were so childish.
"Hey! Selena, I just found some picture online of you that I think you need to see," her brother Austin said as she passed. She'd always looked up to him, though not with quite as much hero worship as she had when she was really little. He was the one that had insisted that she undress on the nude beach. It had been her birthday, so she should be in just her birthday suit. It had steeled her determination, and made her realize that she wasn't a little child when she found herself admired by boys on that beach. However, she still blamed him for those first few embarrassing minutes.
"Just how many pictures did they take?" Selena asked, as she moved to sit on the bench in front of the computer beside Austin. She'd always felt it was a bit weird that her parents put a bench in front of the computer instead of getting an actual computer chair, but she was used to it by now.
"Lots," Austin said. "This site puts a slide show together of all the pictures that they identify as you. Watch."
Selena watched as Austin full screened the player and hit play. She was quite familiar with the first image, it was of her as she dropped her childish one piece pink swimming suit off to reveal her naked developing body. The next image she also remembered, it was of Austin coming up from behind her with a bucket of water. The third image she didn't quite recall, as it was of her now soaked body being held by Austin as he kissed her.
Selena was sure she didn't remember the next image, yet she did. It was of her laying on a towel, with Austin above her, his cock just starting to enter her pussy. The next one showed him all the way inside her pussy as she appeared to be yelling something. Several more followed with her brother making love to her. She couldn't decide if she remembered it happening or not. It seemed to be so real, as the memories filled her brain. The last picture of that series showed him pulled out of her, with his seed and the remains of her virginity seeping out of her pussy.
Cleaning her pussy in the Black Sea followed, as did several poses that showed off Selena's newfound sexuality. She was caught on camera masturbating several times, and the first time hadn't been the only time she'd had with Austin during the three days they'd visited that beach. Selena recalled how much she'd enjoyed her time on that beach.
The came the first pictures off the beach. For a moment, Selena didn't recall leaving the beach naked, but then she did, remembering how it felt to walk through the neighborhood where her third cousins lived, being one of very few girls and no boys who did so. She remembered sharing the bed with Austin, as she saw a picture of her opening the door at her mother's wake up call, naked and leaking her brother's seed.
The next scene showed Selena entering a dimly lit shop with her brother, where she found herself secured, face down, to a table. Her hair was pushed aside, and they cleaned her neck, right on one of her vertebrae. A drill was brought out, and then the pictures skipped forward to show that a iron ring had been placed in her neck. Selena could feel the ring in her neck now, and knew that it had been welded shut, after it had been threaded through the hole that had been drilled in her C7 vertebrae. The sign of her enslavement by her brother would not be removed easily, and Selena knew that she would have it for life.
The next pictures were of their trip home. Pictures had caught her naked at the Odessa Airport, getting on to the flight to Warsaw. Some passengers had apparently caught her and Austin making love on the flight from there to Chicago. Then there was when she got off the almost ten hour flight, stained with her brother's seed that was still leaking from her. She hadn't had anything to declare. In fact they'd left all of her clothes in Ukraine, with her not having gotten dressed since her birthday. The customs man had still felt up her naked body roughly. There were a couple shots of her changing flights in Dallas for her hometown of Odessa, Texas.
Selena then saw a picture of her emptying her closet. She felt the draft of the air conditioning system as it came on over her naked body. She still hadn't gotten dressed, unless you counted her overcoat for bad weather and sneakers, which Selena didn't. Her dresser was now gone, and her closet had found new uses.
Then there was the trip to the hardware store. There were several pictures of her standing next to the chain display, as her father and Austin discussed the proper type, length, and size of chain to attach to her neck ring. She could feel the iron length running down her back. The hardware store trip was followed by back to school shopping where she didn't get to purchase much at all. The pictures often showed her chained to some fixture as her brother tried something on. As she continued to watch the slide show, she heard Austin locking her chain to the bench.
School started. There were now pictures of Selena getting on the bus and attending class naked, but there was also something different about those pictures. At first Selena didn't realize what it was, but then it struck her. Her belly was starting to swell with her brother's baby. Or as it turned out from the ultrasound picture, twins. Selena felt her babies kick inside her swollen womb for the first time. She was five months pregnant, now, having been knocked up by her brother on her birthday, probably during her first time.
Then she noticed something else in the pictures. She now had cuffs on her ankles, with chains between them, restricting her movement. Selena had to take much smaller steps as she walked, and chain seemed to have started long and gotten shorter. There was no way she was running away, as the chain holding her bare feet together at the moment was barely a foot long.
She felt and saw in the pictures the addition of cuffs around her wrists. Selena saw and remembered being restrained, unable to move, unable to resist, all over her house, school, in fact all over Odessa. She caught the URL of the page. She was bred bare, just like the domain said, and the URL also informed her that she was being enslaved and chained.
The slide show ended, and Selena looked back to her brother Austin. The thoughts of how her life had been before she'd watched the slide show were gone now. As far as she knew, what happened in the pictures was the only reality that existed. It was real now, no longer confined to pictures. She hadn't come home from dance. The idea of a pregnant naked chained girl like her still taking dance was ridiculous. She did miss dancing, though. She wondered if her master would dance with her. Maybe there was still something good she could have now that she was enslaved.
Austin looked at his sister. Unlike her, he remembered how things were before she'd sat down and watched the slide show of her transformation. He hadn't quite expected his sister to end up the way she had. It had been a fantasy that it would become real, but he didn't want to change her back, even if he could. The fact that his little sister had his twin babies growing inside her, and wouldn't stop him from putting more inside her when those were done baking in her oven was very arousing.
"Master can we dance?" Selena asked. "It's been so long since we danced."
Austin knew it hadn't been, but it was rare that she'd ask. Even with her now pregnant with his babies, he still thought it was nice to dance with his little sister who until recently had always looked up to him. He might have changed her, but there was still only one proper answer. "Yes, little sister."
Then he unchained her, put on some soft music,. And then they danced. Their bare feet on the hardwood floor. Around the chairs, skirting them despite the lights turned down low. He held her in his arms, pulling her naked body close, despite her bulging belly, filled with the babies hed put inside her. He had no doubt that his sister was his forever now. They'd be united with children growing in her little womb. This was just the first day he'd really had her now. And they danced.
They danced out of the room and down the hall. Into her bedroom the danced, as the music trailed off. He kissed her on her lips gently as they ended the dance, somehow knowing that it was the perfect ending to a rare moment of tenderness.
Austin found himself surprised at his sister's room's transformation. Gone were all of her posters. Gone was her dresser. Gone was her bedding. She now slept on a bare mattress. Inside her closet was a set of restraints, pipes and chains made to hold his sister in various uncomfortable positions. Austin knew that after this bit of tenderness, he had to make sure that she knew he was still in charge.
He pulled a rig out of the closet, and began to secure her to it, her arms being pulled back, as he bent her over. He locked her wrists behind her, attached to a rig. Her ankles attached to another bar, and her neck ring chained into a harness. He pushed back and raised the ankle bar, forcing her into a kneeling position, above the floor. He put pads under her knees to relieve some of the weight off her ankle cuffs, and then went around to look at his enslaved sister's expression.
As always when he did this to her, Selena had a betrayed expression on her face. She knew better than to say anything now. In this position he could really see how much her belly had expanded with his twins inside her. It made him so aroused that he had to go back around behind her to fill her pussy with unnecessary seed. He didn't release her until supper time, which she ate chained to the table, totally under Austin's control.