This choice: You wake in the evening, naked but alone in your bed. • Go Back...Chapter #10You wake in the evening, naked but alone in you... by: AridWD   You wake up to the wind howling outside your window. For a moment, you stare at the ceiling confused until you start to recall the events with your sister several hours ago. That made you jump and then check yourself out. Sure enough, you were still naked but you noticed that you were completely dry and that the bedsheets under you were changed.
This made you only more confused. To begin with, your memory feels a little fuzzy. As you try to think, you remember that you were engulfed by your sister's tits so suddenly. It was so warm and damp which should have made you sticky and wet since you were let out. Even if it all dried up, you shouldn't feel so fresh.
The thought that someone cleaned you up, whether it was your sister or your mother made you embarrassed, so you quickly decide to move onto other thoughts; however, as you think more of what happened next, your eyes start to widen and you put your hands to your face, groaning.
You...came on your sister. You are certain of it because the moment you lost consciousness, you saw a a stream of your sperm shooting out towards her. You can remember the tight and massaging feeling of your sister's new cavity. As embarrassing as it was, the sensation was pleasant, as if being inside a womb.
'I don't think I can face her now,' you think, knowing that you did a disservice to your own big sister. You shouldn't expect pleasure out of being in your sister's tits after all. Just what is wrong with you?
You can't help but blame this apocalyptic setting, otherwise none of this would occur, yet you know that it still doesn't excuse what you did.
Sighing, you drop your hands and quickly slide out of bed to get changed. After changing, you slowly walk into the living room, a little nervous and sure enough, your sister and mother were talking.
When they were alerted to your presence, Jenna jumped from her seat and flew to you like the wind. You blinked, surprised as Jenna hugs you tightly, her head behind your shoulder. Like yourself, she is also no longer naked.
"Oh John, I'm glad you're okay!"
You are uncertain what to do for a moment, but realizing you must have scared her, you calm down and hug her back. Her heartbeat pulsates towards you reminding you the few minutes you were inside of her. For some odd reason, your heart is beating synchronously with hers, but you dismiss that as a mere coincidence.
Hugging you for a long time, Jenna finally pulls back and right behind her was your mother, Angela who hugged you next. You are a little overwhelmed by the emotions flooding the living room. It's not like you got hurt or anything, right?
After some time of silence, Angela let go but held your hand, smiling warmly. "John, you might be confused but we were worried when you were breast vored by your sister. There wasn't a peep out of you and your sister...she thought..."
You now understand fully why your sister and mother were so emotional and why you were pushed out so soon. A feeling of guilt emerged from your chest as you realized that this was your fault.
"No, I'm perfectly fine! I just...when sis took me in, it was so unexpected; however, I...I started to feel sleepy. Not only that, I could barely hear anything other than sis' heartbeat. I didn't mean to scare you or Jenna, I just..."
Angela pulls you in and hugs you again as Jenna stares at you from the side, worry still marked on her face.
"It's alright sweetie, the truth is...we should have waited until we heard more reports from others who have breast vored..."
You furrow your eyebrows. "What do you mean?"
Pulling away, Angela glanced at Jenna who looked down, ashamed. She was beeing unusually meek which isn't something you liked. She was supposed to be so cheery and fun.
Seeing that Jenna didn't want to say anything yet, Angela continued talking. "Let's sit down first, okay?"
Nodding, Jenna and Angela sat back down in their respective seats and you sat next to them.
"Now," Angela continued, "...do you feel any different?"
"Do...I? I...I'm not sure what you mean. I feel fine?" you question, unsure.
Angela couldn't help but chuckle, more to lighten the mood. "It's good that you don't see anything wrong, but...when you hugged Jenna, what stood out to you the most?"
That was a strange question. You stare at Jenna who couldn't help but stare back, her eyes filled with guilt but also hope. "I um...I guess her heartbeat."
Angela hums. "...and did your heartbeat seem to match hers?"
You widen your eyes. "Now that you mention it..."
Angela sighs and tries to smile reassuringly. "That's not a coincidence sweetheart. Men and women who are discovering this phenomenon are still trying to understand it, but...you two are now linked to each other."
You stare between your mother and sister, raising an eyebrow. "O...kay?"
Jenna finally speaks, clarifying further. "John...it means that..."   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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