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 Emily and Jacob stood before their father.  Jacob was a typical sixteen
year old boy with blonde hair, who was slightly chubby but not fat.  Emily,
his half-sister was a twelve-year, half-Korean, with shoulder-length black
hair and a fair dark complexion.  Both had looks of fear on their faces
which grew stronger with each word.

   "I don't know how to say this, but next week at this time one of you
will not be alive," he said grimly.

   "Do you mean the Yearly Selection?" Emily gulped.

   "I'm afraid so.  I got the form in today and I sent the names off to the
Population Control Committee just now, along with photos of both of you. 
Next week we'll get the results, and then I'm to snuff whoever was selected
and take the remains to the local Pop-Control Center."

   "Welp, th-they're bound to take Jacob over me.  They use our remains as
meat, right?  He has more meat on his bones than me." She giggled and
slapped Jacob's belly.

   "It's selected by a computerized lottery you little twerp, so we both
have a fifty-fifty chance," Jacob responded solemnly, "but I think they'll
pick you, you little squirt." He then slapped her belly.

   "Alright you two, stop fighting; none of us know which one it's gonna
be." Their father grunted.

   "I still bet it's gonna be you, Emily," her brother teased.

   "I betcha it won't," she teased back.

   "How about we wager?" Jacob suggested.

   "What?  Our lives are already on the line!" Emily threw up her hands.

   "I bet that you will get picked.  If I lose you can be the one who
snuffs me," he looked at his dad, "is that alright?"

   The dad nodded in agreement.

   "Alright, it's a deal," the young girl held her hand out.

   "But if I win the bet and you get picked, well, then I get to kill you."
He told her before reaching out his own hand to shake hers.

   They both looked at each other in agreement, and then left the room.

   ---

   The week went by fast and before the family knew it, it was Selection
Day.  Their dad didn't have to call their names, as they were already
waiting in the living room when he went to check the mail.  He returned
with a large box with a letter attached to it.  He opened it up and read;

   "Well Emily, it looks like you're going to become meat," he said grimly.

   Emily was at loss for words; she really didn't expect to be chosen, and
it took a few minutes to sink in.

   "Do I still get to do the snuffing?" Jacob asked.

   "Yeah son, just let me go get the stuff real quick.  Emily, I want you
undressed by the time I return."

   "You-you what?" Emily responded, alarmed.

   "I need you to undress.  The PCC doesn't want anything on you, and I
don't want to have to try and pull your clothes off your dead body. 
Besides, those clothes cost money and I don't want blood stains on em."

   "Bu-but..."

   "No buts, except yours," her father said firmly.

   Emily reluctantly did as she was told and started to undress, and looked
nervously at her brother.  Her father, satisfied, left the living room.

   Emily wasn't the only one embarrassed; Jacob hadn't seen his half-sister
naked since she was a toddler, and felt butterflies as she removed each
article of clothing.  He was embarrassed, but he found it impossible to
look away.  When Emily pulled her top up over her head and tossed it aside,
he felt a familiar sensation at the side of her budding breast.  Before he
knew it he caught himself examining her flat belly, and her nicely-toned
legs when she pushed her blue jeans down to her ankles.

   She noticed him looking, and gave him a funny look.  "Like seeing your
sister naked, pervert?"

   "Uhm-I..." Jacob looked away quickly, and his face turned red.

   She giggled.  "I ain't too worried; glad at least one guy is able to
admire my good looks before I go."

   She threw her pants to the side, and pulled off her panties.  Jacob
couldn't help looking at her bald prepubescent pussy; she returned the gaze
with a little seductive wink.

   "Maybe we can-"

   "Alright kiddos, head to the bathroom!" There dad boomed as he reentered
the living room.  He was holding a pistol, which he handed to Jacob. 
"You'll need this."

   The two followed their dad into the bathroom.

   "Now, Emily, I need you to stand in the shower.  It'll make it easier to
cleanup the blood."

   She did as she was told, and nervously stepped into the shower.  She
shivered at the thought that she won't be coming out.

   "Alright, now Jacob, you know what to do.  One bullet to the back of the
head." Dad told him.  Jacob nodded in understanding and started to aim the
gun.

   "Wait!" Emily said.

   "Wait?  For what?" Her dad asked, annoyed.

   "Well...  I just wanted if I could have a last request," she begged.

   He thought it over, and then said, "Fine, so long as it's quick and
doesn't require leaving this room."

   "I-I just don't want to die a virgin," she giggled, "since Jacob was
checking me out I'd figure he wouldn't mind helping me with that." She
looked back and winked at him.

   Her dad looked at Jacob, and both nodded in agreement.

   "Fine, sis.  I'll fuck your brains out before I blow em out." Jacob
unzipped his pants and pulled his erect cock out.

   "Thanks bro..." She stood with her legs spread apart and her hands
against the wall, presenting her ass and pussy to her brother.

   Jacob wrapped his left arm around her waist, placing his hand on her
breasts, and then pressed the tip of his swollen member against her pussy
lips.  She gasped sharply as it slid in and broke her hymen.  He thrust in
and out, and once he got going good he placed the barrel of the gun against
the side of her head, just above the ear.  It wasn't exactly the back like
her dad asked, but it was close enough.

   "Damn, you are tight sis," he whispered in her ear.

   "Thanks, and you are big," she said back, already panting as she spoke.

   "I'll make sure we both cum before I pull the trigger," he said.

   She nodded in agreement, and before long both were breathing too heavily
to say anything.

   Neither one lasted very long, and after two minutes Emily was the first
to orgasm.  Her already-tight cunt squeezed Jacob's cock and he came
seconds later.  They both moaned loudly while his hot semen pumped into her
undeveloped womb.

   While halfway done unloading he pulled the trigger.  The bullet tore
through her skull and sank into her brain; her body went limp while her
brother was still pumping cum up into her.  He held her up for a few more
seconds, even as piss ran down her legs, and after he emptied his load, let
her drop to the floor.

   Jacob's dad took the body to be processed while Jacob cleaned up the
shower, and himself.  His only thought was disappointment at not fucking
Emily sooner.  The