Aftermath

Chloe folds up the ground sheet and your mother passes out some damp cloths and towels for some basic cleaning up. The four of you begin to get dressed and start to chat once more.

You realize that through that whole intense episode not only had you remained under full control, you actually had the awareness of mind and empathy to be concerned about Fiona despite your anger toward her. You were almost like the old you again, at least mentally. Thank God! You should probably still get checked out, but at least you wouldn't have to be worried about hurting or **** anyone. That had been fucking scary!

With your head screwed on right once more you'd also be able to slow down and enjoy things more. That rage fuck with Allison had been awesome, but you weren't in control of it. It was just pure instinctual primal sex. Next time would be different, better.

You look at your Cousin. "Psst, hey Chloe."

She looks at you as she puts on her glasses, her eyes almost doubling in size. "What's up Cous?" She comes up to you.

"Weird question I know but...what do you smell?" You were wondering if the pheromone effect was still happening or not.

She gives you a wide naughty smile. "The whole room smells like sweat and lube and jizz, it's freaking awesome!"

You laugh. "No, just me. How do I smell?"

She leans in and takes a long breath in through the nose. "Mmmm, pretty damn tasty Jesse. Mom said you might have a natural manly fragrance about you."

Sweet, you still had your pheromone's working for you. It was a lot more subtle now, but still there. You still felt strong and healthy. You still felt confident, though perhaps a bit less cocky. And you could kind of feel a bit of the beast still in there somewhere, though far more contained. Perhaps something you could tap into once in a while.

You're trying not to think about Elsie...or Fiona for that matter. Fuck, you had to get out of here. There was just too much going on around here right now, too much drama. Perhaps Allison and her friends would be up for doing something. You excuse yourself and hurry upstairs. You freshen up a bit and look in the mirror. Looking good! Better than ever before honestly. You looked like a better studlier version of the old you.

You started thinking about Allison. Fuck, you had a pretty damn hot girlfriend. Not related to you, no unwanted extra manly bits, every man's dream. It was probably time to stop messing around with this weird family stuff and really focus on her. It was time to really pursue your relationship with her in earnest. This crazy family stuff had been a distraction, a fun distraction but a distraction none the less. You think about that family fivesome you just had...a really fun distraction. Regardless, time for life to get back to normal like before you found out about all these crazy secrets. A new and better normal.

The Bailey women had made certain decisions to cope with their 'curse', but there was no reason you had to be bound by it. You would wean yourself off from them, though god damn you'd miss your mother's big soft body and near perfect feeling pussy. You laugh as you think about the fact you had even considered being with Elsie, like actually being with her. God this procedure had scrambled your brain for a while there!

Besides, now that they were going to be cured of their mutation they'd begin pursuing normal relationships too. The Bailey's would become just another normal family in time.

You pick up the phone to call Allison. She answers. You say. "Hey babe. I'm actually feeling a lot better and...I just gotta get out of the house for a while. If you're still not too mad at me I was wondering if you guys were up for doing something?"

Allison laughs, she sounds happy to hear from you again so soon. "We were just talking about you. Glad to hear you're feeling better. Yeah, come on over Jesse. And no, I'm not mad anymore. You just took me off guard yesterday was all."

"Ha ha! Be right over." You respond cheerfully.

You stand up. On thinking about it you figure you better bring some condoms, and you knew just where to find some. Heading over to Fiona's room you knock twice, you had heard she had just gotten in from the shower so you knew she was in there. After a minute the door slowly opens. Fiona is at the door in a bathrobe, Elsie was sitting on the bed behind her. It appeared as if they'd been talking. Your little sister just sat there, head down, not making eye contact with you.

Fiona sighs a long tired sigh. "Jesus Jesse, how much sex do you need?" You hear El sniffle a bit at that. "El, you better go..." Fiona says softly to her.

You stand there, this had just turned super awkward. "No, no. Uhh...I was just heading to Allison's and...um..."

Fiona, reading your mind, turns and opens her dresser. Digging out her XXXL condoms she hands you the box. "Thanks Fiona." You say.

"You're welcome Jesse." She says flatly. You almost missed the old bitchy Fiona already, she seemed so...lifeless now.

Gah! You had to get out of here. You dash down the stairs and yell a goodbye to your mother and aunt and cousin. You head to your car and start it up. As you pull away you feel a weight begin to lift from you.