More Than Sisters - a Game of Thrones RP (private)
 

Sansa Stark, the elder daughter of the late Lord Eddard and Lady Catelyn, stood in the courtyard of Winterfell. So much had happened recently. She had lost most of her family, and at the same time, her allies and enemies had taken heavy losses, as well. But at least she, Jon, Bran, and Arya were back together now. Her captivity in King's Landing had made her realize just how valuable and important family was.

Arya,.dressed in a fur cloak and her usual pants and tunic, came up behind Sansa. She wrapped her arms around her. Her pussy moistened her pants, and pressed against Sansa's rump. "I missed you." She whispered, kissing her cheek

(Could we not do the hermaphrodite routine, if you please? I've never really liked using it in RPs. I'll permit just about anything else, except human toilets.)

Sansa smiled and embraced her sister lovingly. "I've missed you, too, dear sister. And I'm sorry for all our past disagreements. I promise you; things are going to be different from now on."

(Need to make a quick trip to the store. I should be back in about a half-hour or so.)

"You know, we should...celebrate." she purred in her beloved sister's ear. Arya lightly copped s feel, fondling her sister. "Shall we ajourn to my Chambers, my sweet sister?" She cooed, holding out an inviting hand, smirking g

(Would you mind editing your first post so that Arya is a normal girl, anatomically speaking? I would be most grateful.)

Sansa grinned and eagerly accepted her younger sister's hand. "We have so much catching up to do," she remarked, following along giddily.

"That we do." Arya kissed her hand. Once they were inside, Arya locked her door, smirking at her elder sister. "On the bed." She commanded. Despite being the younger of the two, Arya was the top in their hidden love life. She began sensusally stripping, her nipples perked, and pussy glistening with her juicss

(Thank you very much.)

Sansa felt her own pussy moistening at the sight of her younger sister undressing. Arya had been little more than a girl when they were separated, but in the years since their separation, she had blossomed into a beautiful young woman. Sansa had matured, as well, of course, but she was more interested in her sister's development. She obediently crawled onto the bed, still fully clothed.

"Now,.while I get some things ready, I want you to strip, my sweet." Arya smiled, her hair having lengthened a tad. She sashayed her hips as she went over to some loose stones in the floor. She bent over, giving her lover and sister a generous view of her toned ass, and winking pussy. She swayed said ass as she collected things from a hidden chest, humming

Sansa did as she was told, stripping out of her fur coat, her doublet, her boots, her tunic, her breeches, and her smallclothes. She became even more moist when Arya teased her, and she felt her womanhood getting progressively hotter with each passing moment. Once she was fully naked, she laid down.

Arya grinned, eyeing her sister. She had developed as well. Sansa still had less musculature than her, but she made up for it with relatively smooth skin, and ample breasts. She strode forward, three items in hand. One was a collar and leash they had kept a secret, for the tag bore Sansa's name. The second was a black phallus, filled with special stones the Maestar had said, once touched, would begin to him and vibrate for hours. The third was a cloth diaper. Arya kissed her sister, tapped the starting stone, and slid the vibrating phallus into her sister's womanhood, then diapered her.