He said yes

"Fine, you can." Aaron said quietly, almost a whisper. But to us, it felt like a scream that pulled in our attention.

I couldn't believe what I heard, and I'm sure Nicole shared the same surprise as me. He actually gave us permission this soon. If he truly wanted us to talk in the first place, he would have allowed it the first time Nicole asked, and if he never answered, then the answer is forever no. Like the time I asked him if I could visit or maybe at least see my other sister, Samantha, a year after he made her his sex toy. I just wanted to say hello after missing her for such a long time. But he never gave me his approval; thus, I never had the chance to see Samantha again. Occasionally, I come across the sex toy he kept in his room, always covered in cum and piss. I always enjoyed cleaning it with my tongue; not only did I get a snack, but I also helped my boyfriend reuse it for later. I never engaged in conversation with it; that would be weird; it would never talk back. Mom and Dad never mentioned Samantha again either; it's like me and Nicole had always been their only daughters. And if I recall correctly, he gave it to some old guy as a gesture of kindness. That's what I love about my boyfriend; he's such a kind person through and through.

So that begs the question, what made Aaron change his mind? Aaron seemed to be acting unusual today; first, he dragged me home to my own bed after finding me ****, then this? Is he hiding something?

Better not to think about it; maybe I'll get my answer later. But it won't mean I'll let this slide; Aaron will be definitely on my radar right now.

"You may talk, babe." Aaron reminded me while pushing her fingers further into Nicole's throat. He never gave me instruction to pull out, which means he wanted us to **** while we talked. Of course, I guess it would be fun to have a little challenge.

“Soh...*gag* whaht waaas hit, *gag* his?” (So, what was it, sis?) I asked Nicole, trying my best to pronounce each word clearly despite my gagging, but with cock buried down my throat, it's proven difficult. But somehow, despite my struggling words, Nicole had no problem understanding me.

"Hey, sis. *gag* It's kinda silly. Let's *gag* just forget about it." Nicole shyly replied, obviously not comfortable opening up in Aaron's presence. Besides, this conversation was supposed to be private between me and her.

"Dhoon't beh *gag*..hilly, his. Ahhnd *gag* dhon't hou worry ahout Aahroon? *gag* He'sh tothally harmleshh. Iyh knooo..*gag*.. shometheeng ish..*gag* throoublhhing hou; ish hit *gag* Lhooogaan?" (Don't be silly, sis. And don't you worry about Aaron? He's totally harmless. I know something is troubling you; is it Logan?) I asked her again after reassuring her it's safe to open up.

"Wait, *gag* how did you *gag* know?" Nicole asked, surprised, how I am able to read her mind.

"Shis, I khnoth…. ahghhg…fftshhfst" (Sis, I know…) I was in the midst of answering Nicole when Aaron hooked his fingers to my nose to pull my head off his cock. As soon as my airflow was free, my brain immediately kicked into gear and took over. It **** me to take in as much air as possible to refill my lungs even though I didn't really need it. But still it made sense, given that my lungs' modification wasn't recognized by my brain.

He also took his fingers from Nicole's throat, and Nicole, who wanted to express her gratitude to Aaron, wrapped her arms around my dear boyfriend and pressed her lips on his. I watched their intimate exchange of tongues, and it was so sweet. I gave them a moment to enjoy each other before joining in, but inches away, Nicole leaped onto me and kissed me, passing Aaron's saliva to me.

"If you're going to make out with Aaron, I gonna need to clean you up first." She paused and told me before licking the entirety of my face.

I'm not sure if Nicole was being thoughtful for my boyfriend or if she was just eager for her breakfast. I guess it's both.

When she gave me her clearance, I immediately climbed up to Aaron to give him the most erotic kiss I could muster. Our lips and tongues intertwined like spaghetti and sauce, blending seamlessly. I could hear Nicole's giggles as she watched us.

"You girls talk all you want. I'm bored; I'll just go fuck your mom. She's in the kitchen, right?" Aaron said after pulling his lips from mine.

His reason for leaving us alone brought a smirk to my face. He wasn't really bored by it; if he were, he could just play some games on his phone and ignore us. And if he needed some morning sex, well, he has two pussies here waiting to be taken advantage of. But the truth was, he couldn't stand hearing us girls talking about boys. I don't know what makes him hate it; I mean, chatting about the joy of being pregnant or how much we love sperms oozing from our cunts would be great topics on their own. But when talking about boys, well, Nicole and I would absolutely love discussing it for hours; how we kiss them, massages them, or how we suck their cocks. It's not like we were being whores or something; it was what Mom had taught us, the best way to return the good deed they had done. As everyone knows, all girls have these painchips embedded on them. So everything they'll do to us, it will be heaven. Come to think about it, it's amazing how fast these painchips works; the conversion of pain into pleasure happens instantly. Looking back, I don't even remember what pain felt like.

"See, he's harmless," I whispered laughingly in Nicole's ear, eliciting a slight chuckle from her as she too figured out his reason.

"Dad brought his friend's daughter last night. So, yeah, Mom's free. She's probably preparing breakfast there." Nicole answered Aaron as we watched him walk out the door.