http://rule34.xxx/index.php?page=post&s=view&id=793453<br/><br/>Scarlett stepped out of the shower, followed by a cloud of steam that rapidly began to fill the room. Snatching up a towel from the rack, she began to quickly dry her black and purple hair, wiping the steam away from the mirror so she could watch herself.<br/><br/>She couldn't help grinning at her reflection. She was attractive and she knew it, and she definitely like to flaunt it (to an extent). Her perky young breasts weren't as big as they would eventually be, and she hoped her dark nipples might get a little bigger too. But she was already about a C cup for a bra, and they were a bit bigger than Emily's. That was the important thing of course. The friendly rivalry that existed between the two sisters extended from school to sports to looks. Scarlet was always looking for a way to one-up her blonde sister, but they usually found themselves pretty equal most of the time.<br/><br/>However, despite they're playful bantering, they were and always had been the best of friends. Scarlet knew she could go to Emily with anything, and the two had shared every secret with each other since Kindergarten. Scarlet found her mind beginning to wander as she slowly dried herself off, the soft towel pulling all the moisture off of her ebony skin. Pictures of Emily began to dance before her in her mind, her slim, athletic figure, her long legs, her prefect skin...god, she was getting a boner just from thinking about her. Scarlet would never admit this to Emily, not in a hundred years, that she felt such an attraction for her, that she fantasized about her. It could ruin their great friendship, and she'd rather die than do that.<br/><br/>Glancing down, she couldn't help but let out a tiny little moan. Her girly cock was beginning to stiffen, swelling until it reached it's full length. As if having a cock wasn't enough to make her different from other girls, but she also had an intense libido. Sometimes she had to jerk off three times a day, especially when she spent a lot of time around her sister. Now, at 8 inches long, it was rock hard and aching with need. But by now she was completely dry, and she needed to get out of the bathroom before someone took notice. Biting her lip hard to take her mind off of her desire, she quickly began combing her hair and trying to think of anything but her needy cock and her sister.<br/><br/>Finally, fastening the last large metal purple loop in her ear and putting in the hair bands for her pigtails, she stood back and looked over herself purple lipstick, purple nail polish, and nose stud. She was proud of her punkish look, the black tattoos going around her thigh complimenting her other tattoo perfectly. Her other tattoo was much more naughty, the word "Kraft" written in gothic letters right above her groin. Only her sister knew about it.<br/><br/>Satisfied, she pulled on her knee high, pink and black stripe socks up her legs, followed by white high heels. Then she pulled on her casual black sports bra that she sometimes wore at home. (Or when she ran track. Boy did that turn heads!) It was very tight and just large enough to really cover her teenage breasts. The final piece of wardrobe was a goth, leather black skirt that showcased her toned ass neatly and tightly.<br/><br/>Grinning at herself, she left the bathroom<em>without</em>putting on the pair of G-string panties she'd brought. Those she just left on the floor as she headed for Emily's room.