Since Kristy was being difficult, I pushed her into the female locker room. I’m pretty sure a guy going into a woman’s locker room would have gotten him arrested in my original world. I didn’t think the same would apply if the roles were switched, so I didn’t feel too bothered. Plus, I had already been in here once. I wasn’t one of those guys who saw the girl’s locker room like some kind of heavenly abode. Women could be kind of gross, and in this world, it was doubly true.
“A-at least let me check if anyone is inside!” She cried out.
By that point, the pair of us were already in the locker room. I looked around, but it seemed like the place was empty.
“I don’t see anyone.”
“You… brother… you’ll give me a heart attack!”
“You worry too much. Come on, let’s go check her locker.”
“Ah-ah! Wait…” Kristy ran after me and grabbed my shoulder, and blushed when I looked back at her. “It’s over here…”
She pointed in the opposite direction that I was walking. The locker room was shaped a bit like a horseshoe, with two sides of lockers, and then a central area which included the toilets and the showers. Kelsey’s locker was on the right arm, closest to the showers.
“So, what is the combination?” I asked, grabbing the combination lock in my hand.
“Ah! Th-that… here, I’ll do it.”
“Okay,” I took a step back.
Perhaps, I was being a bit too eager. I was just generally concerned about my sister. If she was peddling drugs to make money, how could I allow her to continue? If it turned out she was the one taking the drugs, I’d be stopping that too. I had no clue which it was, nor did I truly know what I was looking for. I just knew that when I found it, I’d know it. That was kind of nonsensical as I started to think about it, but it was too late to back out now. That’s what I thought, but after a minute, Kristy was still fiddling with the combination.
“What are you doing?”
“Brother… if we find more drugs in the locker, what will you do?” Kristy suddenly stopped fiddling with the combination as she awaited my answer.
“What will I do?”
“Yes… I mean, this is sister’s privacy we’re talking about here. If you find out she’s on drugs, would you think less of her?”
“How could I?” I responded angrily, grabbing her shoulder and startling her.
“Ah… I mean, isn’t it better to just let her do what she wants? She probably won’t be happy at all that we’re meddling with her stuff.”
“No, it isn’t,” I responded assertively.
“I love her.”
Kristy’s eyes popped open. “Love?”
“I love you too, brat.” I smacked her on the head. “You’re both my little sisters. The reason I’m doing this is that I love you both. It doesn’t matter if you get mad at me. It doesn’t matter that you hate me. You’re family. So, I will worry, and I will get in the way. However, I will always be there for the pair of you. This is something I used to not realize. I’ve only really come to terms with it recently.”
I couldn’t help a slightly bitter expression from filling my face. Before genders were flipped, I had resented and hated my sisters. I found their meddling to be the worst, especially from Mackenzie. They may have kept away from me, but I also stayed away from them too. I created a barrier from my family. I had once heard that the opposite of love wasn’t hate, it was apathy. That’s where I was with my sisters only a short few weeks ago.
Now, I was here because I cared. If they asked me to stop caring, then I’d vehemently refuse. I didn’t know when the family started to become more important to me. I didn’t know when I decided I wanted to take responsibility for them. Some of it came from my weekend with London, but the truth was that it likely had started building in me before then.
“Noah…” Kristy looked at me, her eyes wet. “I…”
She closed her mouth and looked down at the lock in her hand. After a few moments of quiet, I realized what the problem was.
“You… forgot the combination, didn’t you?”
“Ah!” She looked up at me tearfully. “I’m sorry!”
“You… trying to convince me not to snoop just so you didn’t reveal you couldn’t remember.”
“I did remember! But then, when I entered the combination, it didn’t open! So, then I started thinking the numbers might be other numbers, and then after changing a few times, I don’t even remember the combination at all!”
“Damn!” I hit the locker, causing her to drop the lock. “I guess it can’t be helped. She might have changed her lock for all we know.”
“Yeah… that might be it.” She cheered up with the implication that she might not have been the cause of our failure.
I shook my head, my eyes landing on the lock. It had landed upside down when Kristy dropped it. My eyes immediately fell on the back… where the combination numbers were still written.
“Kelsey… I’m so glad you’re an idiot.” I muttered under my breath.
“Hm?” Kristy blinked, looking down. “Ah! It is the number. Ah, I was off by one!”
“Never mind that, let’s see what she’s hiding!” I grabbed the lock.
With renewed vigor, I popped open the locker and glanced inside. There was absolutely nothing. My excited expression started to fall. There was a pair of smelly shoes, socks, underwear, a bra, deodorant, and that, was it? There was no ledger with names and phone numbers like drug dealers were supposed to have. There were no little baggies of drugs. Nothing was incriminating at all. It looked like a typical gym locker. With a sigh, I closed the locker door.
“I’m sorry, brother.”
“You want to make a bet whether her school locker also has a combination on the back of the lock?” I asked with a chuckle.
Before Kristy could come up with an answer, the door to the locker room suddenly burst open with a slam, and loud voices of girls were talking excitedly. Kristy jumped, leaping at me and grabbing my arm. She started shoving me into the shower room. The showers were divided individually, but each room was rather small. She shoved me into one of them.
“St-stay there!” She hissed.
As luck would have it, the noisy teen girls walked straight to the lockers near Kelsey’s locker. There were three girls and all, and as they approach, one of them saw Kristy just as she closed the shower curtain.
“Hey, Kelsey, what are you doing here? Didn’t you say you were going to do a bunch more laps?” One of the girls asked.
“Ahhh…” Kristy froze, frightened that the girls had seen me behind her.
I was hidden in the stall now, so I couldn’t see the girls. I couldn’t hear the sound of fabric roughing that told me the girls were pulling off their clothing as they spoke.
“That’s not Kelsey, idiot.”
“Remember, she had a twin sister?”
“Ah… that’s right… you are… hmm…”
“K-Kristy,” Kristy said.
“That’s right! I don’t see you in the locker room very much. What are you up to?”
“Oh, I was just… um… going to take a shower!” Kelsey declared.
“Oh? So are we!” I could hear the bare feet of one of the girls now on the tile, and I could see the shadow of her form approaching where I was. “You mind if I have that shower? It has the good water pressure.”
“N-no… I mean… I’ve already selected this one…” Kristy responded nervously.
“Well, your clothing is on.” The girl said.
“Th-that’s right. I just… was going to take it off and hang it up over…”
“Are you one of those shy girls that’s afraid to be seen? Do you got a loose, flappy pussy or something?”
“Jane, just pick another shower. You always want the one with the best pressure. Maybe other people want the one with the best pressure. No reason to get all dumb about it.”
“H-hey! I’m not! Ahhh… whatever. Use the shower. I’m going to wait for you to finish.”
“Yeah, go ahead. I’m waiting.”
“Okay,” Kristy said helplessly before sliding back into the shower room in a way that I wasn’t seen. “What do we do?”
“Just… I don’t know, take the shower!” I whispered back.
“With you here?”
“It’s fine. You better start soon or she’ll find out something.” I declared.
She began to strip off her clothing. She shot me a few shy looks, but she continued to strip down. Then I grabbed my shirt and pulled it off. She let out a cry.
“You okay in there?” The girl waiting outside said.
“Why are you so concerned about what other people are doing in their shower?” One of the other girls called out.
“That’s not it…” The waiting girl pouted.
At this point, the other two had already started their showers, and the noise of water covered up a bit of the noise we were making.
“What are you doing?” Kristy cried out in an exasperated whisper.
“There isn’t enough room in here for me to just stand around. Do you want all my clothing to be wet too? If we get out of here, do you think it’d be better if I walked out in soaking wet shirt and shoes?”
“Just hurry up.”
I ushered her forward, and it wasn’t too long before the pair of us were standing naked in front of each other. The clothes were hung up on a little peg just out of the reach of the shower spray. Kristy looked me up and down, then realized she was looking and spun away. I looked too. My younger sister had a more youthful appearance. Smaller breasts, and a little bit of baby fat in all the right places. Overall, she wasn’t as athletic as the other girls, and while calling her pudgy would be overboard, she was softer looking, and you’d never say she was skinny.
“I’m sorry…” she said, turning away from me. “I know… I don’t look good.”
“You look beautiful,” I whispered back.
I wasn’t sure she heard me, because at that point she had turned the shower head on and water came out. It was cold at first, but it quickly got warm. As Kristy’s hair got wet, her back toward me, I couldn’t help but watch the water run down her back and down her buttocks. In this situation, I couldn’t help but fantasize about her. My cock couldn’t help it and started to grow erect.
I had tried to keep my younger sister’s off-limits, but seeing a fertile beauty in my grasp, all of my dark thoughts rose to the surface. She had her head under the water and was trying to pretend I wasn’t there. I leaned toward her and whispered.
“We’ll just take a really long shower. She’ll give up eventually, right?”
Although I whispered in her ear, she didn’t move. I was starting to wonder if she heard, so I reached out and touched her arm. I didn’t expect her to suddenly jump, spinning around. The water caused her feet to slip, and I reached out and grabbed her. She nearly fell hard, but she reached out and grabbed the nearest thing to her. She just managed to catch her fall. The pair of us froze in that position.
I had my arms wrapped around her, and her bare-naked chest was pressed against my own. However, more alarming was where her hand had grabbed. Whether by some kind of impulse of pure luck, her hand had grabbed my cock. I was naked in a shower with my younger sister. There was a girl outside waiting to come in, and Kristy was holding my erect penis in her hand!