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"I wish you to tell me how these wishes work."

Merry monotoned an explanation. I don’t remember her exact words, but the gist of it was that I was the owner of the tickets. I could give them out to anybody, and every recipient had to grant the owner one wish upon receiving them. The wish couldn’t be too complicated and must be a single wish. It also had something within the power of the recipient to grant.

After the explanation, the vacant look left her eyes. Merry shook her head.

"Is this for real?" I asked, dumbfounded.

"Is what for real?" Merry asked, apparently confused.

"That wish stuff," I said.

"What wish stuff?"

Merry seemed to have no recollection of what she had just told me.

I looked at her strangely, and her face took on a real confused expression. "Are you going weird on me?" she asked.

"Huh?"

"You’re talking nonsense. I just came in here to see if you took back that… uh…" Merry paused, trying to remember why she had come into my room. She shook her head again and closed her eyes, as if deep in thought.

"Oh, yeah," Merry finally said, looking at the ticket in her hand. "You gave me a ticket." She looked at it and shrugged, and put it into her back pocket.

"Yeah," I said, watching Merry’s expression. She really looked confused.

As I mentioned before, I had known my step-sister for about five years. She was almost fourteen, and had never shown any desire in the past to play any sex games, especially with me.

What if she wasn’t playing any game? What if what she had told me about the wishes was true?

This was just too fucking incredible.

Meredith looked a little uncomfortable. She said something about going back to her room, and she left. I noticed as she left that my record player had stopped, having finished the last song on the L.P.

I switched my stereo to an FM station and thought long and hard about what had happened.

* * *

I finally emerged from my bedroom to go to the bathroom before going to bed. I called "Good night" downstairs to my parents, and went to the bathroom. It was occupied.

Merry usually took her shower in the evenings; I took mine in the morning. It was a system we had found worked toward us not having to fight for the hot water. The water wasn’t running, so I knew that Merry was probably just dressing for bed now.

I waited patiently for my step-sister. I knew from experience that she’d be out in a minute or so. As I waited, my thoughts kept returning to the quick glimpse that I saw of Merry’s waist. The thought got me hard.

I got a sudden inspiration, and quickly went back into my room for the roll of tickets. As I returned, Merry was just leaving the bathroom.

"Merry, take a ticket," I said before she had a chance to say anything. I tore off a ticket and handed it to her.

This time, I wasn’t surprised when she intoned, "You have one wish."

Her voice was louder than I had wanted. I looked around, making sure that she hadn’t alerted my mom or her dad. I didn’t hear anything.

I whispered to her, "Merry. One half hour after you go to bed, you will sneak into my bedroom. You will strip and get into my bed. You will go to sleep and not wake up until you hear me tell you Time for beddy bye. At that time, you will get out of my bed, get dressed, and sneak back into your own room."

"Your wish is my command," she intoned, and without any further fanfare, she walked into her bedroom.

It took me a bit longer than usual in the bathroom that evening. I was anticipating whether or not Merry would actually comply with my wish.

I went to bed, but couldn’t go to sleep. Was Merry actually going to come in? I had heard her say her good-nights to our parents while I was in the bathroom.

There wasn’t any other sound other than the muffled sound of the television playing downstairs.

From experience, I knew my parents wouldn’t get to bed until after midnight. They usually fell asleep watching the news, and came upstairs. Only very rarely did my mother ever check in on me, and not in the past year or so. I wasn’t sure if they checked in on Merry. I sure hoped they didn’t notice that her bed was vacant… if Merry actually complied with my wish.

It seemed like hours when I heard a small sound at my door. The knob turned and it opened. The outside hallway was dark, and I could just barely make out Merry’s shadow as she entered my room.

Merry moved quietly toward my bed, then pulled her nightgown over her head. She was nude underneath. She pulled the covers closest to her down, and moved into my bed. She turned to her side, facing away from me.

I was frozen in my bed. I didn’t know what to do. Merry had indeed complied with my wish. She was nude in my bed.

I could hear Merry’s regular breathing, and it occurred to me that she was fast asleep. I didn’t know what to do. I didn’t know if she had been playing a game with me, but I was pretty sure that she wasn’t playing one right now. Being nude in the bed with a horny teen-aged male was NOT something that an adolescent female would do.

When I made my wish to Merry, it had been my intention to have her nude, and available for my inspection for as long as I wanted. At the time, I was only hoping that she’d comply. Now that she had done it, I found myself scared.

What if I touched her and she awoke? Would she scream, and have our parents come running upstairs ready to kill me? My wish was that she wouldn’t wake up until I told her that key phrase… but I still wasn’t completely sure if this wish thing was real.

In the hopes that she would come in that night, I had my flashlight on the night stand next to my bed. I moved slowly, so as not to wake Merry. It took about a minute or two to get my hand to the table and another few seconds to find the flashlight.

As my hand touched the flashlight, it made a bit of noise. I instantly froze, but Merry’s regular breathing didn’t miss a beat. After another minute or two, I finally managed to grab the flashlight, and brought it under the covers with me.

It took another few minutes to get up the nerve to turn on the flashlight. Again, I was worried that Merry would wake up and freak out to find herself naked with her step-brother. She didn’t wake up, though. I slowly moved my head under the covers to take a closer look at Merry.

As I said, Merry was sleeping on her side, and when my eyes finally got used to the light underneath the covers, all I could see was her ass. It was white and round, and had a couple of freckles on it. I resisted the urge to pat her on it.

Now what? I was looking at my step-sister’s naked ass. Big fucking deal. I looked up toward her back, hoping to get a glimpse of breast, but her right arm was over that part of her body, effectively hiding her nakedness from me.

I stood there stupidly for a minute or so, looking from her naked back to her backside. I tried to think of what to do next.

If I wanted to see anything, I’d have to move her body. But if I moved her, I might wake her up. If she woke up, she’d probably scream, and then, of course, I’d be in deep shit. What do to?

I turned off my flashlight, having seen enough of her backside, and considered my next move.

Maybe I could try to wake her. Make her think she just went to bed in the wrong room if she awoke. It sounded like a terrible idea, but my cock was so hard it was aching. I just HAD to see her naked body.

Finally, I got enough nerve to whisper in her ear. "Merry? Merry? Merry! Wake up!"

No response. Her breathing continued its regular pattern.

After a minute or so, I steeled up some more nerve, and touched her on her shoulder. "Merry!" No answer.