Yesterday was Rodal’s 18th birthday. (P.S.: I know I’ve made a promise to myself to never write about past days in this diary… to motivate myself to write it daily… but it was hectic yesterday… and promises are made to be broken anyway!) Even though my little brother had the benefit of seeing all his classmates going through their Adulthood Ritual before him (the benefit of being born in the spring equinox and going to sc...

Irom kissed his teary-eyed sister on the mouth (like siblings do) before taking her naked, hourglass form in a bear hug. Salo buried her face in Irom’s chest. Her ample breasts squished between them. And she moaned softly as her brother started stroking her shoulder-length, black hair. From her big brother’s vantage point, Salo’s crimson bottom looked even bigger than its usual callipygian self. He patted the shapely post...