A young girl gets manipulated into being naked at home by her older brothers.

I’m Clara and I’m 14. I live with my 2 brothers, Josh 19 and James 16. Josh got custody of James and me when a terrible illness took both our parents from us a year ago.

Fourteen was a big milestone for me because my long awaited puberty arrived.

Although my first period gave me a lot of discomfort I was happy that I was at last a woman. I may only be skinny and have tits nearer to the size of a table tennis ball instead of a proper tennis ball, but I was a woman.

At school the sex education lessons and my fellow girl pupils had prepared me for the changes and Josh had got me a supply of tampons in readiness months previous and he’d also told me that he’d take me to the doctors to get me on the contraceptive pill if my period pains got really bad.

At breakfast on THAT morning I announced that I was now a woman and that I expected my brothers to treat me as such. Both of them laughed, Josh saying,

“In your dreams.”

I was too happy to be disheartened and continued being happy.

“So how bad are your period pains Clara?” Josh asked.

“A long way from being good.” I replied.

“Do you want me to make an appointment for you at the doctors?”

“Yes please, the girls at school tell me that the pill makes things a lot better.”

“Okay, I’ll do that but remember, the pill isn’t your licence to drop your knickers for any boy that asks.”

“Eew, I’m not going to have sex with anyone.”

“Good.” Josh replied.

“Clara,” James said, “Now that you’re a woman can I take some photos of you topless?”

“What, No way, I’m not displaying my tits for your camera, or the guys in your photography club.”

You see, James had taken up photography about a year ago and I had got the impression that he was serious about it. He even spent some of the money that we got from dad’s life insurance on some expensive photography equipment. He takes lots of photos all the time and when he takes them of me I stick my tongue out at him or my middle finger up in the air.

“We’ve seen your bare breasts before, this won’t be any different. And I’ve already got some photographs of your breasts Clara.” James added.

“When, I’ve never posed for you?”

“No, but it isn’t as if you keep your chest or your pussy covered all the time is it?”

“What do you mean?”

“Well you still walk around in just your knickers at times and when you get ready for bed you still wear that same old T-shirt with nothing underneath...” James said.

“I’ve always gone around in just my knickers, like you and Josh just wear your underwear at times, and as for my sleepwear I’ve worn just that T-shirt for years.”

“All true, but you’ve growing up, you’re now getting breasts and you’ve got taller, or the T-shirt has shrunk. After you’ve got ready for bed and lay on the carpet watching TV we can usually see your butt and pussy.”

“I, I never realised, and why would it be a problem for you, you’re my brothers, it shouldn’t matter and you shouldn’t be taking photographs of me naked. Maybe you should buy me some pyjamas.”

“You weren’t naked in the photos that I was thinking about, but I do have some of you naked.” James said.

“What! When? Why did you take them?”

“Because you have a beautiful body Clara.”

“But you shouldn’t be taking photos of me naked.”

“Why not?”

“Because.”

“I think that you really want to pose for me Clara.” James said.

“Josh, please stop James talking like this.”

“Clara,” Josh replied, “You do flaunt your body a lot and anyone who saw what we’ve seen, and the frequency that we’ve seen you naked, you even shower with the bathroom door open and when did you last close your bedroom door? It’s easy for us to believe that you want to be seen naked.”

“I, I, I don’t know what to say, I didn’t realise that those things were a problem for you. I’m going to have to change a lot of things that I do aren’t I?”

“No Clara, there’s no need for you to change anything, you haven’t done anything wrong, we aren’t complaining, just asking you to sort of formalise what you are already doing.”

“I don’t know, it just doesn’t seem right, I mean you are my brothers.”

“So you’d happily pose naked for us if we weren’t your brothers?” James said.

“I didn’t say that.”

“Clara,” Josh said, “It doesn’t matter that we are your brothers, in fact it’s better that we are your brothers, you will be very safe with us, we wouldn’t let anyone hurt you.”

“Tell you what Clara,” James said,”I’ll take some photos of you after you get ready for bed tonight then we’ll all look at them in the morning. If you don’t like them I’ll delete them. How does that sound?”

“Weeeeeell I guess that that would be okay.”

I finished my breakfast then went for my daily, morning bathroom routine. It was only after I’d done my business on the toilet and was in the shower that I remembered that I’d again left the bathroom door open.

“Oops.” I thought, “maybe I should start shutting the bathroom door, but hey, if Josh and James aren’t happy it’s their problem not mine, why should I change my ways just to please them. I’m a woman now so sod them.”

I had a bit of an unpleasant day at school, my period was making life miserable for me, I even asked to be let off doing PE which was unusual for me. And just to add to a bad day, on my walk home some moron of a driver went through a huge puddle and drenched me.

I swore at him but he wouldn’t have heard me.

When I got home I went straight to the bathroom and stripped off. Then I changed my tampon, having a good look at what had come out of my body. I’d been told that it would look like I’d lost a lot of blood, and it did, but I’d been assured that things weren’t as bad as they looked and that it was perfectly normal.

For the first time I used the little bin that Josh had got for me.

After a warming shower I went to my room and put on just my sleeping T-shirt, forgetting what Josh and James had said that morning. Then I took the washing basket downstairs adding clothes washing to my list of chores that I had to do that evening.

I was multi-tasking, getting tea ready and starting the washing when I heard the back door open the James say,

“Don’t move Sis.”

Then I heard his camera clicking and I stood up quickly.

“Hey, what are you doing James?”

“Taking your photograph, I told you that I was going to.” James told me and the morning’s conversation surfaced in my brain.

“That was for when I got ready for bed.”

“You look like you are ready for bed already Clara.”

“I, I, I guess that I am, some moron in a car drenched me so I had to get changed.”

“And you thought that you’d get ready for me to take some photographs of you. That string hanging out of you pussy looks good sis.”

“Stop trying to embarrass me James, all girls use tampons when they have their periods, we have to.”

“Not all girls Clara, some wear pads but we won’t go there.”

“Good, I don’t want to talk about it and I thought that you weren’t going to take any photos of me until just before I go to bed.”

“Until you got ready for bed and you’re ready now.”

“Well, ... grrrr, I hate you at times.”

“No you don’t, you love me.” James replied as he put his arm round me and hugged me. “What’s for tea. I’m starving.”

“Wait and see pig.”

James laughed and I got on with my chores.

When Josh got home he too asked me if I was eager to pose for James and I had to relate the reason for my attire.

“I made an appointment at the quacks for you next Monday evening, is that okay Clara?”

“Yes thank you, my period should have gone by then.”

Everything was pretty normal from then until I went and cleaned my teeth then came back down to watch a TV program that I wanted to watch. As usual I lay on the sheepskin rug forgetting about the length of my T-shirt until I heard James’ camera clicking. I was about to ask him what he was doing and to tell him to stop it when he said,

“You did say that you’d pose for me Clara.”

“No I didn’t, I said that you could take some photos of me.”

“Exactly, posing for me.”

“That’s not the same, don’t expect me to get into any of those stupid model’s poses.”

“I won’t, just act naturally Clara.”

“Grrr.”

I turned back onto my stomach trying to ignore James and pulling the back of my T-shirt down as far as it would go.

I watched the program until the adverts came on then turned over and looked at my brothers. James had his camera pointing at me and I could hear the sound of the shutter operating over and over.

“Do you have to do that James?” I asked.

“You said I could.”

“Grrr. Josh, please.”

“Clara,” Josh said as he got off the sofa and knelt beside me. “Do you remember when you got annoyed when you were little and I tickled you until you got over whatever?”

“Yes, no Josh please don’t tickle me, I’m a woman now.”

“Girls don’t stop being ticklish when they start their periods Clara.”

“No, please.”

But it was too late, Josh started tickling my sides and I started squirming all over the place. I was on my back on the floor and my T-shirt was slowly going up my body and Josh’s hands tickled my bare sides. His hands went up the inside of my T-shirt and he tickled my armpits.

“Stop, stop.” I shouted in between all my laughing.

On and on Josh went then finally stopped ... I was exhausted and just lay there flat on my back with my legs and arms spread. After a couple of minutes I started to get my breath back and I realised that my T-shirt was up around my neck and James’ camera was still taking photo after photo of me.

I got to my feet, pulling the T-shirt back down, turned to Josh and said,

“What was that for?”

“To get you to relax and distract you from the photos being taken Clara, and by the looks of you you are relaxed.”

“Yeah but.”

“They’re only photographs Clara.” James said.

“Naked photographs, my T-shirt was up around my neck.”

“I don’t understand why it’s such a big deal for you Clara,” James said, “you are a beautiful girl and you should be proud of your body.”

“I’m a woman.”

“Yes you are Clara,” Josh said, “and women like being called girls because it makes them feel young again and no woman wants to feel old.”

“I guess, so you think that I’m beautiful do you?”

“Yes.” Both brothers replied in unison.

“So you don’t think that there’s anything wrong with me posing for James?”

“Not at all Clara.” Josh replied.

“So what do you want me to do?”

“Act naturally.” James said, “The best photographs are when a girl looks like she’s not really aware that her photograph is being taken, like the ones that I’ve just taken.”

“So are you going to follow me around and keep taking photographs?”

“At times yes.”

“Even when I go to bed?”

“Girls look very beautiful when they are sleeping.”

“But my T-shirt often ends up around my chest when I’m in bed.”

“So what? You have a great body Clara, you should ditch the T-shirt and sleep naked.”

“Just so that you can take photos of me sleeping naked?”

“Not just that, I’ve read that a lot of girls sleep naked, that they feel good sleeping naked.”

“Some of the girls at school say that they sleep naked,”

“There you go then, you should try it.”

“Maybe I will. Can I look at the photos that you’ve just taken?”

“I thought that you wanted to watch that program Clara?”

“Oh yes, tomorrow morning then.”

“Yes, I’ll load them onto my laptop so that we can all look at them while we eat.”

“Okay.”

I watched the rest of the program then went to bed. As I climbed under the duvet I thought about sleeping naked and I did sit up and pull the T-shirt off before laying back and thinking,

“This does feel nice.”

Then I went to sleep.

The next morning I was feeling a little better. I got up and went to the bathroom and it was only when I didn’t have to pull up my T-shirt to sit on the toilet that I realised that I was still naked. As I sat there I put my hands on my breasts trying to work out if, and by how much they had grown since the last time I put my hands on them.

Finishing my business I went back to my room for the T-shirt. Josh was just coming out of his room and he saw me naked.

“You look good kiddo. Did you sleep like that?”

“Yes I did.”

“And I bet that it felt good didn’t it?”

“Actually yes, it did.”

“There you go then.”

I put the T-shirt on then went downstairs to get the breakfast ready. James was already in the kitchen and had got everything out. His laptop was on the table and I could see a picture of me on the display. I was on the floor in front of the TV and my T-shirt was only just covering the top half of my butt.

“Wow,” I said, “I didn’t realise, I really do need a new T-shirt.”

“Or just don’t bother with it at all.” Josh said as he walked into the kitchen. “After all, you’ve discovered the joys of sleeping naked so you don’t really need the T-shirt any more.”

“Are you saying that when I get ready for bed I should just get naked, do my thing in the bathroom then come back downstairs naked?”

“Yeah, why not, it doesn’t bother us does it James, and it’s easier for you. But it’s your choice, we wouldn’t make you do anything that you didn’t want to do. In fact you could come down for breakfast naked as well, we wouldn’t mind.”

“And I’ll be able to get lots of better photographs.” James added.

“Hmm,” I replied, “I’ll think about it. Now can we look at the rest of the photos please?”

James started scrolling through the photos and I had to admit that I looked better than I had when I was little. My body was changing shape, my hips were spreading and my butt was getting more round. Not fat, I was still quite skinny, just changing shape to look more like a woman.

“My bum looks too big.” I said.

“Oh no it doesn’t,” James said, “It’s perfect for you height and weight.”

“My tits are too small.” I said when er got to a photo with my T-shirt up around me neck.

“Small tits are nice Clara.” Josh said.

“But mine as so small that you can hardly see them.”

“That’s because you are on you back in the photo Clara.” James said, “It’s the reverse of when you are on your hands and knees and tits look huge and all floppy.”

“Not mine, mine don’t even wobble.”

“Not yet.” Josh said, but they will grow, all girl’s tits do. In a few weeks they’ll be a handful.”

“I don’t want then to get huge.”

“Neither do I.” James added, “Small breasts are so much more photogenic.”

Then we came to the photos of me on my back.

“I haven’t got much hair yet.”

“Pubic hair on a girl is all wrong,” James said. “It spoils the whole beauty of a photograph.”

“A lot of girls at school shave theirs off, do you thing that I should?”

“Yes.” both siblings replied in unison.

“You’ll be wanting a razor for your legs and armpits soon so you’ll be able to shave your pussy as well. I’ll get what you need the next time that I go to the supermarket.” Josh added.

“Thanks Josh, I’ve noticed that I’m getting a bit hairy, I don’t want you calling me a hairy monkey.”

James scrolled through a few more photographs then when we came to a close up of my pussy. James said,

“Your clit is starting to grow out of your slit Clara, it looks good. Have you started playing with it yet, made yourself cum?”

“Yes, of course I have, all girls do once they know that their pussy is for sex.” I lied.

“But have you made yourself cum?”

“Err no, but it feels good when I rub it but I haven’t had those explosions that the other girls talk about.”

“Don’t worry Clara,” Josh said, “you’re still young and puberty has only just hit you. It will happen.”

“Or we could help you do it.” James added.