2017 incest stories: Change Can be Good – Chapter 3
Fiction, Body modification, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Female/Female, Incest, Lesbian, Mind Control, Teen, Transgendered
This short story incorporates a few different fetishes. I appreciate constructive criticism, but please nothing caustic or acerbic. I hope you enjoy 🙂
Kathleen and Violet sat across from one another at the kitchen table, both eating salads for lunch. Neither girl could keep her eyes off of the other, only looking away to make sure their forks made it into their mouths. The slightest of smiles tugged at the corners of Kathleen’s lips, and Violet’s eyes were hooded ever so slightly, both expressions ghosts of orgasms not an hour before.
After their experimental sex earlier, which was a complete success, both girls decided to shower at the same time, using the time to explore their bodies, as well as clean. When their bodies connected in such a passionate way, certain walls that stood high between the sisters collapsed, and both were caught up in how obsessed with the other they were. Now, they knew each other’s physical selves much better, Kathleen’s years-long suppressed obsession finally liberated, and Violet breaking new ground by discovering how sensuous it could feel to run her hands over another woman’s body.
After the shower, Kathleen had rode her bike up to Hadley, a town only a mile up the road, to visit the pharmacy. There she bought a Plan B, and another two identical packages, for despite the weirdness of the situation, she was not about to be impregnated by her sister.
For the thousandth time that afternoon, Kath caught her sister’s eye and held it, the two different shades of green creating an almost palatable connection between the few feet that separated them. They relationship had changed, and both siblings knew it was for the better.
Finishing her salad, Kathleen got up and placed the bowl in the sink, followed soon after by her sister.
“So, how about we take a look at that weird book?”
Violet agreed with her sister, and led the way into the spacious library. Kathleen dropped her eyes to her sister’s skirt-clad ass, enjoying every moment of not having to sneak looks here and there. Violet stopped and turned when she didn’t hear Kathleen following her, and grinned mischievously when she saw where Kath’s gaze pointed to.
“You really like my ass, don’t you sis?”
Kathleen cleared her throat, and nodded, stepping up to Violet, and sneaking her hands around behind her to grab a double handful of butt cheek. Violet squealed and pressed up against her slightly taller sister, her slightly hard cock pressing against Kath’s pussy through a few layers of fabric. They exchanged a kiss before Violet pulled away.
“We really ought to check out that book. There’s always time for this later.”
Slightly disappointed, Kathleen agreed, letting go of her sister’s ass. They opened the door at the end of the hall to find diffuse light filling the room from the cloudy sky outside.
The heavy old book was still there, lying open to a blank page, with the strange symbol blackening the carpet beneath the end table. The girls glanced at each other in uncertainty.
Kathleen shut the book, exposing the cover, which has the same symbol as what was on the carpet. It was a weird curvy ‘O’ with a pair of slashes through the center, with two dots above and below it.
“What do you think it means?” Vi asked her sister.
Kathleen shook her head, for she had no idea whatsoever. She turned the cover open and flipped through the blank pages at the beginning until she found an introductory page. There only a couple lines on the page, so Kath read them aloud.
“Within these pages, taken from trees overlooking His Valley, lies a strength unbound to this plane. Beware, novice or ignoramus who touches these pages, for you can be destroyed by them. Many acts may be pulled from this conduit, attempt only if you have prepared.”
Violet’s brow furrowed after her sister had finished reading the words. It was familiar to her, somehow. Suddenly she snapped her fingers as the memory came to her.
“Is this the Necronomicon??”
Kathleen looked up at her sister, “I got the same feeling, but the Necronomicon is bound differently and has a disclaimer as to its veracity. Not to mention Lovecraft’s name is on it. This is something different.”
She turned a couple more pages. There were more pages with only a couple paragraphs of illegible script; it seemed as though that is all the book held. Kath asked her sister where she had found the book.
Violet pointed up the ladder to the top shelf, where the corners of the half-dozen other ancient texts could barely be seen. She moved to climb up to retrieve another of the mysterious collection, wondering what could possibly be in one ancient, leather-bound book, much less five of them. As Vi carefully ascended the ladder, Kathleen turned another page to two until her eye caught a word she recognized. Frowning in confusion, she leaned over the book and moved her lips as she pronounced the word under her breath.
“Womb?”
Violet was at the top of the ladder, her hand reaching for the binding of another tome. As her fingers grazed the edge, she heard her sister whisper something. She turned around, looking down at her sister’s bright red hair. As she watched, Kathleen backed away from the book on the table, pressing against the wall behind her in terror. Violet’s mouth dropped open as she saw the black ink flow over the pages, over the edge of the table, and splash down onto the carpet right beside the dried markings from last night. She scurried back down the ladder and turned around to see a different symbol drawn in the carpet, still gleaming and wet. Before she could examine it further, Kathleen gasped, and she put her hands to her midsection.
Kathleen locked eyes with her sister, seeing the fear in her grey-green eyes and knowing it was reflected in her own. Her hands felt her guts move underneath the smooth skin of her lower abdomen, but there was a strange lack of pain. She tore her shirt off, exposing her bra-clad breasts, and watched as the skin around her belly button rippled from movements beneath. Entranced by the alien things happening to her, she felt Violet by her side, her arm around her shoulders.
“This is exactly what happened to me.” Kathleen heard her sister say.
One final movement and her guts settled down, although her midsection looked the same as it always had. Although if Violet was right…
Kathleen sat down on the floor, fighting to get her shorts unbuttoned. Peeling them down her legs and throwing them away, Kath felt herself, searching gently with her fingers to try and find anything different about her vagina and all exterior contours. She couldn’t feel anything out of the ordinary, but then her guts started moving again, causing her to gasp again. It was nowhere near the skin; all the movement was concentrated within her lower abdomen, right where she figured her uterus was located.
Kathleen leaned back against the wall and squeezed her sister’s hand. Their eyes met again, Violet’s filled with concern. The movements slowed down and finally ceased, although no fat cock extended from Kathleen’s crotch. They both looked at her exposed pussy lips in uncertainty, but even after a minute of expectative waiting, nothing else happened.
Helping her to her feet, Violet went over and retrieved her sister’s shorts and shirt. As her sister re-dressed in a daze, Vi glanced over at the book, and at the pair of symbols on the carpet. The page that Kath had opened the book to was completely empty, although Kath had read a word off of the page.
Violet turned back to her sister, who was doing up the buttons on her jean shorts.
“Are you okay?”
Kathleen nodded, her eyes still wide from terror at the unexplainable experience. After she got her shirt back on, she ran her hands over herself again, but still couldn’t feel a thing out of the ordinary.
“What word did you see on the page?”
Kathleen looked up at her sister’s question, “It was ‘womb’.”
Neither sibling had any answers for the other. They both decided to put the book back where it came from, but no matter what cleaning supplies they used, nothing would take the ink out of the fibers of the carpet, so they left the symbols lie.
They closed the doors to the library, and decided to try and distract themselves from what they had just experienced. So, they went upstairs to Violet’s room and plugged in a game that let both girls play at once. Kathleen’s recent ordeal soon left the front of her mind as she got into the game, which was fast-paced and interesting.
After about an hour and a half of video gaming, Kathleen saw that it was later than she realized, and that she should probably get a few things done around the house; stuff that her parents usually did. She set down the controller and stretched, letting out a cute little groan. Violet smirked at her sister, taking in the bold color of her hair, the taut skin under her t-shirt and jeans, the two bulges of breasts that had somehow become strangely alluring recently.
Kath caught her sister staring, a nice juxtaposition, and smiled.
“I’m gonna go do some dishes, Vi. Can you feed and water the birds?”
They agreed on their chores. Before she got up, Kathleen reached over and grasped the shape of Violet’s dick for a moment, marveling at the size of it. Then she left, her vag slightly moist, and Violet left with half of a hard-on and a clouded mind. She shook her head, and shut down her console, adjusting her still new member so it would lie more comfortably.
Stopping in her doorway, she heard water running in the kitchen sink downstairs, and wondered again at how her sister had changed, at least in Violet’s eyes, ever since their parents left for vacation yesterday. Before, Kathleen had been just her sister, now they we that plus lovers and best friends, with the thing that brought them closer hanging from between Violet’s legs.
Reaching under her skirt for the length of meat that still hadn’t softened from earlier, Vi stroked it until it was at full attention, her skirt completely useless at that point. She took the corner of her lip in between her teeth, getting an idea through the haze of breeding need flowing through her. She noticed the state she was in, wondering for a moment if it was because she had testicles that she was feeling so horny. Regardless, it was time to get a quickie before the chores were completed.
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