This choice: “Breasts. I want a break from them.” • Go Back... "You're breasts-?!" David exclaimed as he started coughing, nearly choking on the coke he was slipping on. Did I swap something else with Jamie that I wasn't a aware of? Where the hell did this come from? Before this moment David couldn't even imagine his sweet younger sister even mentioning the word breasts and now she was asking him to just swap them off her shoulders. But what David did not know about was the latent effects to his power he would soon come to learn.
"Yeah! Take them from me. Go on." Jamie said matter-of-factly, pushing up from the bottom of both of her God-given glories, causing them nearly flop and spill out of her top.
"Woah, woah, o-ok! Jeez! Fine!" David blurted, lurching towards Jamie to shield her modesty from the watchful world around them as he put his power to work on her once gain.
Feeling his chest rapidly warm under his shirt, David couldn't hide he was enjoying the feeling, but his younger sister across from him certainly couldn't hide it as she closed her eyes and leaned her head back onto the back padding of the booth, her face grew into a definite "o" face as she enjoy every second of her milkshakes gradually climbing up her rapidly emptying bra. The sight was odd enough for David, perverted in his own right, to look down underneath their booth to find Jamie man-spreading underneath the table, out doing him, with an aching hard-on in her short shorts.
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Fuck, these feel good and I guess I'm kind of wet down here. David thought, fidgeting before attempting to look and maneuver past Jamie's blossoming breasts bubbling underneath his nipples, sending an exploratory hand down between both mounds and inside his own shorts to comb the glossy folds of his sex anatomy. But Jamie is- David thought before being startled, causing him to rocket back up in his seat, hearing Jamie moan and come back to reality.
"Oh God...mmh...thanks bro..." Jamie said, thanking him as she opened her eyes and flipped her hair. "You have no idea how rough having those things can be on your shoulders and back bro..." Jamie said before she then flagrantly pulled her bra from the bottom of her shirt, tossing it onto the table. "Well I guess you will now." Jamie said, chuckling before darting her attention toward the group of football players at the table across the common's area.
"Err, are you feeling alright, sis? I think we should probably head out and get us some fresh air..." David said somewhat cautiously, jostling his new, far jigglier new body up slowly from his seat, attempting to ignore the many glancing his eyes made towards his cock between Jamie's legs at full mast, her dickhead now soaked from pre-cum, from underneath the table and awkwardly around his own damp spot on his seat.
"I don't know bro...are we sure we can't stay?" Jamie said absentmindedly, not evening making eye contact with David as he was met with a choice.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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