Wincest thread my dudes

wincest thread my dudes

YES! BEEN WAITING FOR THIS THREAD 4 EVER!

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>This all started back when I was entering University.
>I was nineteen at the time and had just graduated from high school.
>Fortunately, I had lucked out and was accepted to a decent University outside my home city.
>This finally meant I was moving out and living on my own.
>A part of me was excited by this fact that I would finally be free from my parents and my little brother.
>Yet that excitement was quickly doused when I learnt that my parents had already 'planned' everything out for me.
>My mom is Korean and my dad is American.
>I don't know if anyone here had ever had the opportunity of living under an Asian mother but the experience is definitely one of a kind.
>Just like how the stereotype depicts, having an Asian parent is just like that.
>Since my dad was white, I felt like my mom was playing the role of the Asian parent twice as hard; compensating for my dad.
>Before I could even offer my input, my mom had already contacted every known family member she knew to find me a place to stay.
>She told me it was for safety reasons since she didn't trust school campus but deep down I knew she was trying to save every cent she could.
>It took her less than a week to find a place for me to stay.
>My mom's sister's daughter (my cousin) was also graduating high school and was also attending the same university I went to.

>Like any sensible Asian parents they cut the cost of having to buy two houses by having us both live in the same place together.
>Just as quickly as they found my new roommate, they had also managed to find a nice small suburban house justan half an hour walk away from the University.
>Without consulting me or my cousin, they had bought the house immediately.
>It was meant for us to live in until we got our degrees.
>Once we were done, the plan was to continue renting it out to other students.
>Not only did they thought of the short term goal but they had a long term plan in mind as well.
>I would be lying if I said I wasn't impressed by my mom's overly obsessive financial planning.
>Since the house was already bought there wasn't much I could do but accept it.
>Despite being a little sad that I wouldn't be able to live with friends on campus, I was fine living in a house as well.
>This meant a much bigger living space for me, even if that meant sharing it with a cousin I had never met before or knew existed.
>Before I even moved in, I was already asking my mom everything she knew about this cousin.
>I wanted to be prepared for what I was dealing with.
>Was she smart? Maybe we could help each other succeed.
>Dumb? That would mean she would probably leach off of me.
>Did she like peanuts? I'm allergic to peanuts.
>Was she okay with all this? I knew wasn't.
>All the questions I could possibly come up with.
>I wanted to know what she was like beforehand so that I could judgeif we were compatible living together.
>If not, then these next four years were going to be hell on earth.

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>Unfortunately my mom didn't know either.
>It had been years since she last saw her sister and neice.
>The only thing my mom could tell me was that her name was Kate and she use to be a little chubby baby.
>It wasn't much to go on but at least she had an easily rememberable name unlike some of my other relatives.
>Guess I was going in with blind expectations.

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>A few days before my first class started, my parents helped me pack up everything and drove me to my new home.
>When we got there, my mom's sister's family was already there helping their daughter settle in.
>They had flown from Toronto and despite flying here, I could see stacks of boxes everywhere scattered on the lawn.
>Twice as much boxes as I was carrying.
>Already I was getting the impression that this was going to be more of Kate's house then mines.
>Stepping out the car and witnessing the house for the first time, I was awestrucked by how pristine and vibrant it looked compared to the ad I saw on the computer.
>It was a fairly-sizable house built of red Lyons Sandstone with the most god awful looking picket fence I'd ever seen but yet it's appearance added a sense of comfort and personality to the home.
>Outside; the yard was well maintained with luscious crisp green grass scattered about free from any signs of weeds.
>Clearly someone was maintaining the lawn exceptionally well.
>As I stared at my new home in awe, I noticed there were people coming outside the open front door.
>There was an Asian couple in their late thirties stepping out, as well as a short stature looking girl.
>My mom immediately went and greeted the couple which I assumed was probably her sister and her sister's husband.
>I was about to greet them toobut my attention was quickly pulled away to the short little girl standing at the door looking at me.
>She looked like she was in her early teenage years.
>Maybe 15 to 16 years old.
>The third member of their family must have been Kate's younger sister.
>I recalled my mom telling me about her, I just didn't expected her to come on this trip too.
>Guess she just wanted to enjoy whatever time she had left with her bigger sister.

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>As I awkwardly walked towards her, she slowly came into focus.
>She was probably no taller than 5 feet for sure.
>Despite her height she had a sculpted figure which was twine-thin.
>Her waist was tapered and she had a naturally pale complexion that contrasted well with her dark long silky hair tied into two pony tails.
>A pair of arched eyebrows looked up at me as she saw me approaching. >I gazed at her set of dazzling white teeth as they gleamed at me with a forced smile.
>It was absolutely nerve racking to see her standing there looking at me.
>When I got up the wooden steps I reached my hand out to offer her a handshake.
>She stared at it for a bit, confused on what I was doing.
>I was a little confused too, not sure on whether I should have hugged her instead.
>"Hi, I'm user" I told her as my voice cracked in embarrassment.
>I should have went for the hug I told myself.
>"Oh" she replied back realizing what I was doing.
>Reaching out as well, she shook my hand with her fragile smooth slender fingers.
>"Is your sister inside?" I asked as her hand broke free from mines.
>Again she gave me this blank confused gaze.
>I wasn't sure how to respond to that, so I awkwardly stared back at her as well.
>She was wearing a cute pink button up shirt along with a tiny red ribbon bow tie at her neck and some casual black leggings.
>It was an odd combination but it worked well on her petite body.
>Unfortunately she caught me staring at her attire and shifted uncomfortably.
>Trying to avoid this unbearable silent tension between us I quickly asked her again.
>"Is your sister inside?" I repeated myself.
>"She's at home" she kept staring at me.
>Not blinking even for a second.
>"Home?" I asked confused now.
>"Home as in Toronto?"
>The girl looked at me now with a quizzical expression.
>Clearly she didn't understand what I wanted.
>"Yeah... Why would she come here?" it was her turn to ask
>I had no idea what was going on.
>Was this girl messing with me?

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>"Me and her are going to be living together" I explained it to her in case she didn't get what was going on.
>She nodded like she understood but her eyes said differently.
>"I think you mean 'me' and 'you'" she pointed at me and then at herself.
>I laughed a bit.
>Little kids are so adorable when they talk gibberish I thought to myself.
>"No, I mean me and your sister. You can come live with us too when you're in University" I gave her an empathetic smile.
>"I am in University!" she gave me this blatant pouty expression.
>At this point, I was thinking that this little girl just wanted to be like her bigger sister.
>That's cute I thought.
>Like any older individual talking to a younger child with a wild imagination, I played along with it.
>"One day you will be" I smiled at her.
>"What grade are you in now?"
>I watched as she rolled her eyes, giving me this hopeless expression.
>"user, I'm Kate!" she grinned at me amused by my obliviousness.
>"I'm Kate. I'm the one going to university and will be staying with you" she pointed at her face as if I should have recognized her.
>I stated at her blankly letting that realization soak in.
>Everything made sense now.
>Immediately the embarassment kicked in as I apologized profusely.
>My face was red as a tomato as tried to recover from my embarrassing mistake.
>I was never good with first impressions but as far this went, this was a new low for me.
>"I'm sorry. I honestly didn't know. You're so..."
>"Short?" she completed my sentence.
>I nodded, regretting my entire life at this moment.
>"Yeah I understand, I get it a lot" she smiled at me.
>A part of me felt bad that she had rolled the genetic dice and ended up short.
>It was common for Asians to be short.
>Thank goodness for me my dad was white and I was blessed with my dad's height.
>Kate on the other hand had ended with the bad end of the stick.

>The End

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I fucking hope not.

Can I just finish this later tonight? I have to go somewhere soon.

I'm mid fap right now. You gotta finish user.

It's a looooonnnng story. Like really really really long.

Why you gonna start it if you cant finish it?

Because I'm dumb :( I should have pre-wrote this.

>As I felt sorry for her, I also had to admit that being little made her extremely cute as well.
>If anything it only added to her physical appeal.
>Of course I didn't tell her any of that.
>I was already suffering to much embarassment as is.
>After our awkward little introduction, I was also introduced to her mom and dad.
>They immediately went for my cheeks and ears as they gave me the typical Asian welcoming of kisses and tugging.
>I returned the favor with a typical western hug.
>Eventually we all went inside and sat on the left behind sofa and chatted for a while.
>It was like a catching up for my parents and a introduction for me and Kate.
>Despite my insufficient knowledge about Kate, she seemed to knew a lot about me when I knew so little about her.
>She probably went through the same thing I did and done her research on me.
>Only she did it better.
>Ironically, this thought brought me comfort as it felt like me and her were not so different.
>After some chatting and tea it was time to actually do some work.
>Moving the boxes and unpacking everything.
>By the time we were done moving the boxes into the house and unpacking our belongs inside, it was already dark.
>There wasn't much left to do except eat and sleep.
>Since there was no food in the fridge yet, we went out to eat.
>Because it was 'our' special day, our parents decided to let us pick where to go out and eat.
>Although I was starving, I was fine with anything so I ended up letting Kate pick as an act of politeness.
>In the end, we ended up at a hot pot buffet.
>Now since I have a fairly large appetite, I was very pleased with this choice.
>Sometimes it scared my parents how much I could eat.

Sick bastard. How dare you leave all these anons hanging.

>Yet, despite eating like a pig, I never really seemed to put on any weight.
>It was actually kind of disappointing not being able to gain a little weight.
>I wasn't skinny but I wasn't buff either; although I wish I was a little buff.
>However, not being able to gain some weight made it an extremely difficult task to do.
>On the bright side though, my body was fairly toned.
>You could see the muscles contoured around my body but sadly they weren't very big.
>Regardless, I was looking forward to this dinner.
>As we sat down, I was seated across from Kate at the table.
>We both looked at each other, giving each other the awkward silent smile.
>I didn't know what to talk about with her.
>We had just met and our first encounter was unfortunately already an embarrassing failure.
>I was worried that I would just end up screwing things up again.
>However, that worried was quickly replaced by surprise and amazement.
>When the food finally arrived I had managed to clean my plate up fairly fast.
>I was already about to order some more when I realized Kate was also ordering her second helping.
>Never before had I met someone who was able to keep up with me.
>It wasn't anything note worthy but I had to admit I was fairly surprised by her big appetite when she was so small.
>Again the plates came back with our raw cuts of meat and other entrees.
>I looked over at her plate and I could swear she was eating more than me.
>For the most part we ate in silence besides the occasional questionings and trivial babble.
>It was something at least.
>First steps into trying to get to know my room mate better you could say.
>I asked her what she was taking at University and as it turns out we had more in common then we knew.
>We had four classes together.
>That meant I was going to be spending a lot more time with her than just at home.
>Hopefully that was a good thing.
>The dinner continued and we slowly got to knew little bits and peices about each other.

>For the most part she seemed fairly normal to me.
>It was what you would expect from any girl about to enter into University.
>She had her hopes and fears as well about living alone for her first time.
>Having lived in a big city, she was leaving behind lots of friends and that scared her the most since it meant starting from zero again.
>I could understand that as well, I was in the same boat.
>Yet at the same time, she was also excited since it meant she could start over and do whatever she wanted.
>She told me how there was things she wanted to try that her parents would never let her.
>I nodded, we were both pretty much feeling the same thing.
>About half an hour into our meal, we were on our fifth or six plate now.
>I was impressed at this point.
>She didn't even hesitate trying to out do me as she order another plate before I could.
>I called her out playfully, accusing her of showing off.
>"Slow down there. I never seen such a little girl eat so much" I admitted.
>Her eyes looked up at me from her plate and she gave me a apologetic smile.
>Her face was slightly red as she mouthed the word sorry.
>I wasn't sure if she was blushing or if that was just the spicy peppers acting up.
>"I'm just joking. It's kind of cool seeing someone else beat me at my own game."
>She laughed, amused that I thought this was a competition between us.
>"Sorry, I didn't know. Sometimes I get carried away" she confessed.
>"I just want to be bigger. I hate being short and skinny."
>I was shocked at what I heard.
>Bigger?
>That's what I was trying to do too.
>It was odd hearing that, especially from a girl.
>I thought she looked adorable just the way she was right now.
>Most guys perfered girls who were shorter and smaller then them.
>It was kind of ironic to hear those words come out of her mouth.
>"Really? I think you look more cute if you're short" I admitted.
>Blood rushed to her face as she heard that.

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Jesus Christ now too much detail

:( yeah... I'm just going to stop and write it all out late

I'm already screencapping dude, dont let me down

Are you gonna post a text file link, or put it in this thread?

I'm sorry but I have to let you down :((

I will post it all in a later incest thread

Column, you out there man?

No, its a good ass story so far.

Column fag

Yup just lurking. Sad that this user stopped his greentext midway.

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Good job on the rewrite on deviantart. Read it couple days ago
Looking forward to you continuing with the crusade when you get the time