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Chapter 41 by uluz81 uluz81

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Suggest moving to the bedroom to dry off and get some sleep through the night and in the more check out and buy the sister synergy upgrade

Water cascades over your bodies as you run your fingers through your wet pigtails, your enhanced breasts glistening under the multiple showerheads. You giggle as Rebecca—now fully embracing her 'Becky' persona—playfully flicks water at her father.

"We should, like, get dried off and go to bed," you suggest, twirling under the rainfall shower one last time. "I'm getting all pruney, and we need beauty sleep!"

Rick reaches past you to shut off the water, his substantial belly brushing against your back in a way that sends tingles through your simplified brain. "Good idea, princess. It's been quite the evening."

Rebecca bounces on her toes, water dripping from her slender frame. "Ohmigod, totally! I'm, like, so sleepy but also still kinda buzzy, you know?"

The three of you step out of the shower enclosure, Rick grabbing plush monogrammed towels from a heated rack. He wraps one around your shoulders, his large hands lingering on your skin.

"These towels are, like, super soft!" you exclaim, rubbing the luxurious fabric against your cheek.

"Only the best for my girls," Rick says with a grin that makes your pussy tingle despite your exhaustion.

As Rebecca towels her hair, you notice your phone on the bathroom counter where you'd placed it before showering. While Rick busies himself drying his back, you casually pick it up, angling the screen away from the others.

"Just checking my notifications," you murmur when Rick glances your way.

The app interface glows pink, Becky the AI bouncing excitedly on your screen. "Hey there, sexy! Got some super exciting news for tomorrow! Remember that 'Sister Synergy' upgrade I mentioned? It's gonna be ready at 9 AM sharp! Only 45 Babe Bucks to make Rebecca your forever sister-slut! Isn't that just the most amazing deal ever?"

You quickly close the app as Rebecca approaches, wrapped in her towel. "What are you looking at, Ashley?"

"Just, um, Instagram," you lie, tucking the phone against your chest.

"Come on, girls," Rick calls from the bedroom. "The bed's getting cold without you."

You follow Rebecca into the master bedroom, where Rick has already pulled back the covers on the massive king-sized bed. The lights have dimmed to a soft amber glow, casting gentle shadows across the room.

"Which side do you want, Ashley?" Rebecca asks, dropping her towel without self-consciousness, her slim body still flushed from the hot shower.

"Middle!" you declare impulsively. "I wanna be sandwiched between my favorite people!"

Rick chuckles as he slides under the Egyptian cotton sheets. "Can't argue with that logic."

You climb into bed, positioning yourself between father and daughter. Rebecca immediately curls against your side, her head resting on your shoulder. Rick's larger frame creates a warm wall of masculine presence behind you as his arm drapes possessively across your waist.

"Goodnight, Daddy," Rebecca murmurs, reaching across your body to touch her father's face.

"Goodnight, baby girl," he responds, voice husky with exhaustion and lingering arousal.

"Goodnight, family," you whisper, your mind already drifting toward sleep, thoughts of tomorrow's upgrade dancing through your simplified consciousness.

As you settle into the warmth of their bodies, you feel a strange contentment washing over you. Part of you—a distant, fading part—knows this isn't real, that you've been transformed, that Rebecca has been changed by your presence. But your new bimbo brain finds it increasingly difficult to care as sleep claims you.

23:30 | Saturday 2 Aug 2025 | Rick's Penthouse, London

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