The door to the bedroom swung open and Izzy nearly gagged at the scent that came off it. It was faint but she could still smell the sweat and sexual fluids that still stained the mattress and hid in discreet corners of the room. She took a few steps into the empty and glanced back and forth before dumping her things on the floor. The box rattled and she let out a deep sigh through her nose. Jez had been gone for years and only now did she have to move out of the room she had shared with Candice. Stupid Candice and her stupid face wanting stupid personal space.
Even though she knew it wouldn’t happen there had been some teasing involved the second dad ordered her to move into Jez’s Old room.
“Her stupid will pass onto you,” Candice had teased.
“Don’t turn out to be a slut like she was,” Brad had giggled.
“You can have my room when I move out for good,” Veronica had concluded as she filled out forms for her fifth semester in university.
Izzy just stomped inward and looked around. Walls that had once been covered with pictures of nearly naked men, leftover bobby pins everywhere, and a stale scent in the air that was remedied by cracking a window open. Izzy just pursed her lips and reluctantly sat on the mattress her sister had banged several dozen men on. Stupid Jez and her stupid sluttiness had gotten her pregnant and now she stripped down at the Diamonds Strip Club on fortieth street. Izzy only knew this because the moron occasionally entered the house with her ditzy smile and children in tow. Her little nieces were undisciplined brats and always made a mess Izzy or one of her sisters would have to clean up.
“If I were that pretty I wouldn’t end up a stripper,” Izzy grumbled before sighing and deciding to put her clothes into the drawers. Everything was empty except one of the drawers under the bed. Izzy pulled it open and yelled in surprise the second she saw a bright purple dildo sitting at the bottom. She narrowed her eyes and let out a growl of disdain, “Stupid slut left her toys here!”
She couldn’t just leave it there so Izzy grabbed the thing like it was a soggy paper at the side of the road and tracked it to the garbage can before dumping it in and crumpling up tissues until it was hidden. She then resumed unpacking but refrained from placing anything in the drawer Jez had kept that dildo in.
A couple hours later Izzy made her way downstairs for dinner and was immediately greeted by Brad who had a cheeky look on his face. She glared at him but he started walking in pace with her.
“Are you going to go chase after boys now?!” Brad teased before getting a hand to his face and being shoved aside.
Dinner was awkward for Izzy as her parents did nothing but hush over Candice’s grades. Izzy just sat there dipping her spoon into her soup while waiting for soccer practice to start. Candice kept absorbing attention and time seemed to move super slowly. Candice was great at biology, Candice had a friend’s house to go to over the weekend, and Candice had earned a spot on the student council. Mom and Dad didn’t want to hear about Izzy’s first place win in a Veterans Day poster contest, that wouldn’t earn any attention from them at all.
Dad drove Izzy to practice and per the norm she had trouble running, wasn’t coordinated enough to kick the ball, and looked really awful in green. Lucille Davis kept tripping her and by the time practice ended she was just fuming and covered in little scrapes and grasshopper stains. Her only reaction when she got home was a, “You ruined your shorts,” from her mother.
To make matters worse when she walked upstairs Brad was grinning in the doorway and Sheba glared at him.
“What?” Izzy demanded before Brad pulled a purple dildo from behind his back and tossed it at her. He laughed as she dropped it and leaned in.
“One of Jez’s toys! Betcha it makes you dumb if you use it!” He cackled before slipping away. Izzy watched him go with contempt and picked up the dildo and held it in her hand with a frown. She then marched into her room and slammed the door, locking it behind her.
Jez was always happy with that stupid grin on her face. Maybe that was the secret, maybe being a dumb slut was the secret to happiness. It would be better than life right now, she already sucked at everything.
Izzy stripped her clothes off and stared at her nude fourteen year old body with a frown. Her twin sister would probably fill out better than her. She could become a slur or something and beat Candice in at least one aspect. So with a deep exhale Izzy lay down on the bed and prepared to lurch her sister’s dildo into her body. She exhaled deeply and shut her eyes. She pushed it in and as she did Shen muttered out, “I wish...