Day 2 - Friday December 24 - At Breakfast

As light streamed in through the window, Matt blearily blinked his eyes and sat up. He recalled lurching in from the game, tired and spent, and collapsing on his bed. His crotch was sore, but upon thinking about it, he really didn't mind. He was sure this time that it hadn't been a dream. Throwing his soiled clothing into the hamper, he quickly threw on his outfit and headed down towards the sound of voices in the kitchen, half expecting at any time to hear the sound of someone crying out in sexual pleasure.

And hear it he did. As he arrived to a completely normal scene, the local news on the kitchen TV cut to footage of the previous night's game, a closeup shot of the collapsing Rhinos pyramid transmitting the falling cheerleader's orgasmic cries into the room. Matt smiled for a second, but then the shot cut to the girls landing on the ground...but they were all fully clothed, as were the Tigers cheerleaders off to one side, now in a traditional standing pyramid instead of the cunt first configuration they had been in in the previous shot. No one at the table blinked at the change or the earlier footage, and as the news cut away to other items, Matt grabbed some food and headed to the table to join the others.

"You're just so happy that you got on the squad now," said Michelle as he sat down. "I knew all that emo sh... stuff was just for show," she continued, talking to Mary, the slight hitch coming from a warning glare from her mother. Mary's outfit, while still black, was a notable step down in... well, gothiness from what he had seen the last few days. She responded by apparently kicking Michelle under the table, as a slight yelp followed.

"I think it looks nicer on you," Aunt Hanna said.

"You looked like a vampire from my books," Rose cut in, in a way that left everyone at the table unsure as to whether the 9 year old was complementing her cousin or criticizing her. Matt could have sworn she wasn't at the table when he surveyed the scene earlier.

Looking around the table, Matt saw that everyone was dressed comfortably except his mom. Being Christmas eve, she was the only one who had to go in for part of the day today; the rest of them were busy with holiday preparations. Sarah's watch went off, signalling it was time for her to get going.

"Ok, I'll be back around 3, and I expect that this place will be well on it's way to being set up by then..." she said, gathering her things. "and no, I don't want to hear about how Christmas isn't a wicca holiday, young lady," she added, looking at Mary who had been about to object. "So long as you live in my house, you will help out."

"Have a nice day at work, dear," their dad put in, giving her a quick peck on the cheek , and then she was off.

"We should get ready too," said Hanna, whose sleeve was being lightly tugged by Damon. "We still have to go and finish our shopping. The downside of coming across the pond is that it is a hastle to get presents one way or the other. Carrying them in is irritating, and buying them here last minute is maddening."

The breakfast began to break up, Matt being the last to leave as he was still eating, lost in his thoughts. He idly flipped some channels, hoping to catch some of the shows from yesterday, but everything on TV was normal. Finally, he gave up and headed up to get ready for his day, unsure if he was relieved or disappointed that things were back to normal.

Unseen on the TV he had left on behind him, an episode of Charmed zoomed out of a scene of Piper and Leo kissing enough to show her fisting his cock as it stuck out though his fly, before the camera angle changed to show Prue walking in on the two of them, fully dressed. Matt, having heard Prue's surprised exclamation, came back down the few steps he had ascended and killed the TV, then headed back upstairs