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Chapter 8

What does she say?

"I made pancakes"

You feel a fair amount of excitement hearing that one of your favorite foods is waiting for you. And while your mom is a mediocre cook her pancakes are just heavenly.

Sitting down next to Sarah you're reminded of this mornings fantasy and you blush a little. Even though you've always thought of your sister as a sweet little thing and nothing more the thought of her with a dick like that, swaying back and forth is super hot.

"Enough." You think "I don't know where these sick day dreams are coming from but I won't let them affect me or happen again." To put your mind off of Sarah you look over the table at Crystal, who's currently idly flicking through her phone.

5 minutes later your mom calls out "Pancakes are done!" You perk your head up at the good news and turn to see your mom walking into the room, holding four plates. She places them in front of you and your sisters and you notice something amiss.

"Hey Mom, where's the syrup?" She looks over to you and says sheepishly "Oh sorry guys, I must've forgotten it." Then a glint enters her eyes that you don't like the look of. "Say girls, why don't we get Dougy here some more... high quality syrup?" Your sisters share a knowing smile and they stand up. The three women of your life stand there for a moment, with you at eye level with their hips, before without warning hiking their pants down.

Three massive cocks jump out of their confinement, each one at least 2 feet long, thick as a soda can and pulsing violently. The girls quickly grab their dicks and start masturbating. Their soft moans fill up the room as you look around in shock at them. As much as you want to be offended, disgusted and repulsed you can't help but find the sight captivating, looking over at Sarahs small hands going up and down that monster.

Up and down

Up and down.

Their paces increase and their moans escalate as your mom cries out "I'm cumming!"

"Me too!" Crystal yells.

After that being said you can see their baseball sized testicles tense up and then torrents of cum flying out of their cocks and onto your plate. Knowing what to do you immediately dive forward into the small puddle and start lapping it up, muttering how you're a slut for big girlcock.

"I'll go get it now," your mom walks back to the kitchen and you look at your dry pancake filled with confliction. On one hand you felt a sense of fear and dread. You had no control over the daydream at all, not even being able to control your own actions! On the other, more disgusting hand, you actually found yourself enjoying it.

The rest of the morning passes in a blur and without incident soon enough you were waiting in line at the cafeteria. While standing idly and staring off into space you feel someone squeeze your ass! Whipping around you see it's the girl from yesterday and now that you're searching your memory you realize she was standing behind you in the lunch line yesterday.

"What are you doing?" You keep your voice down to avoid drawing attention from other people, but also make your anger clear. She looks surprised at your anger and stutters "I-I'm sorry! It's just that... when I first started it you just, you just didn't do anything so I thought it was ok..." she also kept her voice down, clearly aware of how humiliating it would be if someone overheard.

Even though her reasoning was incredibly weak, your anger quickly deflates. "Guess I just can't stay angry at a cute girl" you think. And cute she is, she has cherub like face framed by soft poofy brown hair and is wearing a black beanie, a dark grey sweatshirt and jeans. Perhaps her most striking feature is how small she is, you actually have to look down to talk to her.

She looks down at her feet and says "Well, uh, my names Julia" you respond with "I'm Doug" and as much as you want to be done with her, she manages to drag you into conversation.

In the time that it took for you to reach the front of the lunch line you had warmed up to her, a little bit. You turn and face the lunch lady who gives you a mischievous smile. She leans forward and a bit and says "Hello Doug, what can I get you today?"

The way she's leaning forward puts her cleavage front and center and you stare agape. "They have to be G or H cups, they're titanic!" you think and then stutter "Um, i'll get the uh, cheese burger." She grabs a tray and a burger from their stand and says "Will you want any milk with that?" The beautiful image of her, breasts out and lactating flashes in your mind and then (to your dismay) her with a massive cock dripping cum everywhere.

"Y-yeah" she grabs a small milk carton from the nearby fridge and hands you the tray of food. "You're set go," She smiles and you stand to the side while Julia made her order. She did it with as much stuttering as you but you put that up to her rather timid nature.

The of you walk towards the tables and you're planning on sitting with Julia. But you catch a glimpse of Willow sitting alone and you're filled with longing. Looking between her and Julia you're presented with a choice

Who do you sit with?

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