Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-28970644-20170712195321/@comment-25126740-20170713093951

(Welp, I got March Hare. Guess incest is the only option. I'll use quotation marks for the sister, pseudo greentext for the brother, and asterisks for what the sister infers from the brother's speech due to her misunderstandings.)

The sister busts into the brother's room, having not researched her assailant in the slightest.

"A-Andy! Please, I'm begging you! Get a boyfriend for me that I can accept!"

>Well, sure. I know a few guys *who would want to bang you*, maybe you could get to know them *in bed*.

"Oh, not you too!"

>...Wait, let me get my encyclopedia. *Need to compare you to the sexiest monster in here.*

The sister stomps off, clearly angry. The brother has no idea what's going on, but proceeds to research his sister's growing leg fur and playboy bunny ears. When he comes to his conclusion, he rushes to her room, walks purposefully but quietly over to her desk, which she is slumped over upon from depression, slams the book down, and quickly absconds. He'd written a note on the page with the March Hare, reading as such:

>This is what you are now, sis. Read this page. I'm sorry.

She mumbles to herself as she reads.

"Often misinterpret his words... mistakenly believe he wants sex... demonic energy... madness..."

"...so, what you're trying to tell me is that if I leave the house, the first guy I see, I'll pretty much cream myself right then and there. I don't... have a choice anymore."

She looks over to her window. Her room is on the ground floor, she could easily open it up, climb out, and submit herself to the world right then and there. But...

"I... I can't! I have to make that choice myself!"

Their parents are gone on a business trip, and they are the only two children. She takes a look in her personal mirror - her hair is already changing color, indicative of a creature native to Wonderland, in streaks. The fur on her legs will finish growing in long before her parents get home, considering how thick it is already. She looks herself in the eyes, and gives a tearful nod, knowing what she must do.

By the end of the week, she needs to fuck her brother.