I never thought the sleeping pills my hot stepbrother gave me would ruin me in the best way possible. Every night I drift off… and every night I wake up sore, dripping, and filled with his cum, but I can’t remember a thing. Or can I? From the first innocent “just the tip” while I’m half-conscious, to night ten when I’m secretly wide awake and begging him to breed me deeper, these ten forbidden nights turn me from his innocent little sister into a shameless, cum-addicted slut who pretends to sleep just to feel him use every hole raw. Taboo sleep play, drugged non-con that becomes desperate con, massive creampies, dirty talk, and a final night so filthy you’ll never look at sleeping pills the same way again. All holes. No protection. No regrets.
Every new chapter felt like a new AI prompt. Things didn’t flow together from chapter to chapter. And suddenly the whole premise of the book changed to just torture and extremism.