BounC Lounge

"Hmm... If I were April, where would I be?" You're still driving towards downtown, but beyond that you have no idea where you're headed. "Where do MILFs go clubbing?"

"Somewhere classy, right? No dives," Julie says, and your mother nods.

"Maybe The Pink Dahlia?"

"But her husband's with her, right? I've met him, and he seems like a 'whisky and jazz' guy. Probably not into the Cosmo capital of the world," your sister giggles, spitting on her palm and stroking you a little faster.

"R-right, right... Byond Lounge?"

"Huh? Where's that?"

You raise an eyebrow. "The big one on Marion and Fifth. Didn't you go there for your 21st birthday?"

"No, I--Oh! You mean BounC Lounge? The D-cup-only place? That's on Marion, I think."

"Uh... Yeah, probably," you stammer. Even the clubs are better in this world...

"I've actually never been, but now I've got the tits for it!" Your sister jumps up and down with excitement, and you have a hard time keeping your eyes on the road as her new breasts threaten to bounce out of the tiny pink tube dress. "Let's go there! Please?"

"Sure," you laugh, taking a right on Marion Street. "I aim to please... Speaking of which, better get those lips on my cock."

"I thought you wanted to save--"

"Changed my mind," you interrupt, placing a hand on Julie's neck. "C'mon, quick--Uuungh..."

The first spurt splashes across your sister's face, but then she stuffs your pulsing cockhead into her mouth and gulps down the rest. You nearly rear-end the car in front of you, but in the end you manage to bust your nut without causing a ten-car pileup.

"That was a lot," Julie mumbles once it's all over, leaning back and licking her lips. "Were you thinking about me, or April?"

"No comment," you sigh happily, before turning your attention back to the road and looking for a parking spot.