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Rated: GC · Interactive · Adult · #2072091
Your family gets cursed. Curses include WG, CV, Vore, Scat, GTS, Genital Swap, BBW.
This choice: Go see what the twins are doing  •  Go Back...
Chapter #3

Mudpies For Breakfast

    by: Mr.Z Author IconMail Icon
You get up from the couch to grab yourself some breakfast from the kitchen but you're stopped by your Mom who enters the living room. "Oh there you are Steven." She says giving you a morning peck on the cheek. "I was looking for you. Liz and I are going to the mall for the Summer Break sales they're having."
"Okay." You reply.
"I need you to watch the twins while we're gone. Could you go wake them up for me? I don't want them sleeping in too late because then they won't want to go to sleep when they're suppose to." As your mom, Gwen, talks to you about taking care of the twins and the shopping with Liz, you were distracted by her bad morning breath. It smells like she's never heard the word 'tooth paste' or 'mouth wash' before. You simply nod and agree.
"Okay."
"Thanks Steven. Liz, move your butt!" Gwen yells as she makes her way to the front door. Liz rushes out of her room, dressed for going outside this time, and follows her mother out the door. You lock the front door and head to Jake and June's room.

You open the door to your younger siblings' room and found them sleeping on their beds. Just like Mom said. To the left side is Jake's bed with blue covers and to the right of the room is June's bed with her pink covers. A messy mop top of red hair sticks out of both of them, resting on top of their beds. "Alright, rise and shine little ones!" You announce while opening up their window curtains.
"Five more minutes." June says, pulling the covers over her head.
"Yeah." Jake agrees.
"Come on you little Weasleys, you don't want to sleep the whole day away." You encourage them to get up. Jake rubs his eyes as June gets up and yawns. Their little freckled covered faces really do look identical. Same green eyes, same shaped noses, and same ginger red hair. The only difference between that is June's hair is straight while Jake's hair is in curls. They get up from their beds, wearing pajamas that match their respective bed spread. You herd them both into the living room and they put it on Disney Channel. The three of you sit down and watch some Gravity Falls. Jake starts to grab his stomach in an over the top way that only a kid would do.
"I'm hungry."
"I'll get you some breakfast." June says, getting up from the couch. You stop her however.
"It's okay June, let me handle this. I'll grab you some food Jake." You get up off of the sofa and go into the kitchen.
"Why is he going to the kitchen?" Jake asks June. The two just shrug their shoulders.

You grab a bowl and milk from the frig and open up the cupboards for cereal. There is an assortment of different choices to go with, from Froot Loops to Cocoa Puffs, but you decide on some Captain Crunch for Jake. You fill up the bowl and head back to the living room. The sight you saw though left you shocked and dumb founded. You drop the bowl of milk and Captain Crunch onto the floor as the twins are unaware of your presence. In the living room June is standing in front of the couch, bent over the coffee table with her pajama pants on the floor and her ass being eaten out by her twin brother Jake. She's just watching TV with a big grin on her face while your younger brother has his face completely buried between her freckled ass cheeks, his curly red afro being the only thing that is sticking out. Your nostrils are then assaulted by the worst smell to ever come out of June before.
BBBBBRRRRRFFFFFFFSSSSSSSHHHHHH
"What are you two doing!?" You shout out in shock. The two of them then turn their attention to you. June's face looks like one of worry while Jake pulls his out of his sister's ass to look at you. A brown mess of shit is around his mouth before his tongue sticks out and licks it all into his mouth.
"Just having some breakfast." Jake says innocently.
"Want some? there's plenty more." June says as she turns her little bottom towards you and spreads her bubble butt cheeks apart, presenting her brown, dripping hole.
"NO!" You shout in disgust.
"Then would you like some of mine?" Jake says as he turns around and pulls down his pants. Mooning you with an identical pair of cheeks, the only difference is that below his butt are dangling balls and dick while June just has the slit of her little pussy below her's.
"No, I don't I don't want anyone's shit. Why are you eating shit?" You say flustered. The two of them just look at each other then turn back at you with the same quizzical look.
"We always eat shit." Jake says.
"Yeah, it tastes really good." June adds.
"Everyone does it. Even you."
"Why are you acting so weird?" The entire time they say this, they're oblivious to the fact that they're bottomless. Or maybe they are aware of it, but just don't care.
"I'm acting strange. How am I acting strange?" You ask them, feeling like the only sane person in this house full of crazies.
"You don't remember eating poop." June says.
"Even though we've done it all the time." Jake adds.
"Just yesterday you were eating poop from Mom, and now you don't remember at all."
"Maybe he has amnesia." June says as if a light bulb went off over her head.
"Then we have to find a way to jog his memory back." Then the twins look at each other for a moment as if they got the same terrible idea.
"We have to feed Steven poop to get him to remember." They both say in unison. You just stand there in shock to the situation you're in. Then your mind goes back to yesterday. The bike, the gnomes, the Old Lady, and her curse.
"Great Scott." You say as you pass out from the shock that realizing the Old Lady was an honest to goodness witch. As you stir awake you try move your arms and legs but can't because they're tied up. You look down and saw that you're tied to a chair, and you are missing your pants. "What's going on here?" You say in panic. You then see the little ginger twins turn towards you from watching TV. Still not wearing any pants.
"He's up." Jake says.
"Now we can jog his memory back." June interjects.
"What are you guys going to do to me?"
"We're going to feed you our poop silly." Says Jake.
"But who's poop does he eat first?" Asks June. Who's indeed?

You have the following choices:

1. Jake's Poop

2. June's Poop

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3. Your Poop

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