Chloe's First. And Ignorance Is Bliss

Chloe's stolen heart was racing as she tiptoed around her brother's house, looking for him. **** was so, so immensely fucked up. Yet Chloe's feelings were entangled with Helen's. Her own, natural sibling love was becoming more and more blurry by the second, a primal, lustful love mixing with it. She couldn't forget the times she'd, when she was younger, had seen her brother's body. At the beach, glistening with water. An accidental walk-in while he "did research" on his computer. The smell of his clothes, back when she was stuck with the chore of doing the family laundry. How proper and handsome he looked back in his school uniform.

Chloe's mind was in a haze when she found him. Laying in bed, phone in hand, a confused look on his face. Helen was meant to come home hours later, after the game had died down. And she was sweating, panting, staggering towards him. Adam was concerned, shooting up as "Helen" collapsed onto the bed, her head swirling as she noticed a certain stain on the sheets. Under her breath, with the last of her sanity, Chloe cast a silent contraception spell with her new knowledge...

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"W-What's gotten into you?!" Adam grunted, gritting his teeth as his girlfriend's body rode atop him. His hands on her hips, he couldn't take his eyes off her face. She was ecstatic, a permanent drooling grin as she hopped up and down on him. "Did you drink or something?! You're-"

"Sho deeeeeeep..." Chloe moaned, her stolen hands caressing the slight bulge just below her body's navel. Chloe couldn't believe it'd fit at first, owing to Helen's petite body and her brother's unexpectedly huge member. Yet she couldn't hold back, forcing it all in at once. Feeling its tip "kiss" her stolen cervix had made her legs shake, her toes curl, a surge of wetness from the sudden pleasure forcing itself out and onto Adam's thighs.

Adam knew something was up. But he assumed his girlfriend had maybe gotten a bit tipsy. Maybe even taken a puff or two. After all, sometimes those game nights devolved into that sort of thing. But, in all honesty, he didn't really feel like complaining. "Helen" surprising him with a sloppy, wet kiss as he tried to find out what was wrong with her. The practical tearing of their clothes as she continued mumbling "cock" over and over. Forcing herself on top, trying out something other than the standard missionary.

"You're gonna cum, aren't you?!" Chloe moaned, a maniacal grin on her stolen face as she felt her brother's cock twitch inside her. "Pump me full! Make me pregnant! I want it! DO IT!" Chloe demanded, completely forgetting that, for another few hours, it was impossible for conception to occur.

Adam was shocked, appalled really. It wasn't like he was unfamiliar to skipping a condom now and again. But they'd always used other methods, ranging from a pill the next morning to checking the calendar first. But "Helen", demanding it? Not only had that NEVER happened before, but usually she'd plead, begging that he pull out, letting it hit her stomach instead! But Adam didn't have a choice. The woman atop him wasn't letting him move, her hands pinning him down as he neared his limit. With a grunt from him and a blissful moan from her, it happened all at once.

Chloe collapsed, her stolen body trembling and convulsing as the warm, thick liquid shot inside. Her chest was rising and falling atop Adam's as he caressed her back, unaware about what he'd just done to his sister. As the arousal faded away, replaced by the blissful afterglow, Chloe felt immense shame. Embarrassment. A pang of disgust. Yet... it'd felt amazing. Every excuse her mind could construct, that it was due to Helen's body, that it was due to her the arousal she was stuck with, that it was due to literally anything... they all fell to the wayside as Adam gave her a gentle kiss, her chest tightening as he smiled at her.

Chloe couldn't accept it. She, blushing, forcibly ejected herself from Helen's body, making a ghostly whimper as the others, watching the entire time, became visible to her. Chloe attempted to blurt out some excuse, refusing to look down at her brother and his stirring girlfriend. But, quickly, she gave up. Instead, she sped away, flying through every obstacle in her path as the others, in their ghostly forms, looked down at Adam and Helen with lust, eager for their own turns...