Nothing for now

"I'm good," you say, to a look of slight dissapointment before she nods and walks off. You return to Tommy and Rachel, and when you open the door, you immediately get your answer on whether or not your wishes have taken effect. Rachel is drenched in cum.

Tommy looks at you with wide eyes. "Bro, I have no idea what happened. I pulled out to come and..." he gestures over the mess he just made as Rachel coughs and sputters, trying not to drown.

You grin, "Ah, that was me. I made a few changes. Like it?"

Getting over his inital shock, Tommy returns your smile. "Fuck yes."

You hear Claire's voice shout from the kitchen. "Dinner's ready!"

"I don't know about you, but I'm fucking starving," you tell Tommy. All this fucking and coming has taken a lot out of you, and you feel like you could eat a horse.

"Same here, and thirsty too," carefully stepping around the dripping Rachel, he joins in walking to the dinner table. When you arrive, you see that Claire has already set the table and Melanie is seating across from you waiting to eat.

Claire gives you an uncertain smile. "Where is Rachel? Is she.... alright?" Claire carefully avoids the subject acting more like her stepdaughter is ill rather than the recipient of a brutal DP at the hands of her own brother and his friend.

"She's fine," you reassure her. "I'm sure she's on her way." True to your word, Rachel shuffles down the hallway shortly afterwards. She managed to put on a pair of short shorts and a tank top that do nothing to cover up the destruction that you unleashed on her earlier. She sits down in her usual chair, eyes on the ground, reeking from the mixture of cum and vomit. It's not a pleasant smell. Melanie looks at her younger sister with shock, eyes wide, and she looks to Claire who subtly shakes her head. Getting the hint, Melanie says nothing.

The four of you proceed to basically ignore the cum covered girl for the duration of the dinner, with you and Tommy having a great time chatting and joking while Rachel just sits there, dripping. "Are you alright sweetheart? You haven't touched your food," Claire says to Rachel after a while.

"I'm not hungry," she replies, her hand going to her stomach, which is slightly bulging with all the cum she was **** to swallow. Tommy shares an evil grin with you, and both of you seem to be thinking the same thing. After engorging yourselves on food and rehydrating, you're both ready for another round.