Chapter 17
by 
dangerslut
Tyler is such a dick.
For whatever reason, she buys it.
"Oh shoot! I'm sorry!" Sophie drops her bag and gives you a hug. "I have ALWAYS wanted a little sister to dress up. You're like what 16?"
"N... uh no. I... I'm 20." It's kind of hard to focus with Sophie's tits pressing against you.
"She just turned 18." Tyler ushered you both inside, picking up the bag and shutting the door behind you all.
Also we're like 100% not related, not raised together or anything, so it's not weird if I touch her butt." He then touches your butt.
Sophie swats at his chest.
Your first summer home from college is stressful enough. The last thing you need is to be by aliens! Unfortunately for you, they're look for someone a bit... different. They're pressed for time; dark matter fuel doesn't grow on trees and all. They decide to cut a few corners and make some, less than minor, alterations.
Updated on May 3, 2018
by dangerslut
Created on Apr 1, 2017
by dangerslut
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