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Chapter 13 by Reman Reman

What does the Stark proceed to do?

Remove his gown

Bran got up and struggled with taking off the nightgown they'd put on him. The fabric ran across his thighs and then his back, until no inch of his transformed body wasn't fully exposed.

Once he had removed the silk gown, his eyes were set on the reflection of his sister's naked body. Bran felt some heat rush to his cheeks. Arya had a pretty form. Her breasts were not particularly big, but they were still breasts and the Stark hadn't ever seen some of these up close. He'd never expected to have them either. The transformed lord was surprised by how the nipples of a woman and the area around were larger than that of a man's. His hands scraped against them. They were sensitive.

Her skin was really pretty too. The absence of hair and the smoothness of it were enticing and he found himself unable to stop admiring it. Bran investigated it a bit further. He watched his sister run her hands across her slim waist and then rest on the curves of her hips. The Stark then cupped a piece of Arya's ass and the reflection of the girl raised an eyebrow. It was firm and soft at the same time. The sensation of grabbing and being grabbed right there was interesting, to say the least.

Soon enough, Bran's thoughts wandered to some other place he hadn't checked. Arya's reflection barely made it to her hips, but anything below that wasn't displayed on the mirror. He turned and positioned himself on the edge of the bed where he could still see his sibling on the mirror.

He noticed how his heart beat faster from the anticipation. He watched as Arya, with a nervous expression on her face, spread her legs in front of her. The Stark saw a slit between her legs below a wild bush of brown hair. So that was it? His sister's womanhood, his womanhood now. Bran was not totally satisfied and decided to spread it even more. As his fingers stretched his lips, he saw how its reflection looked like in the mirror. It was the real thing, pink flesh, hole and everything.

The view was so hypnotizing that he almost didn't hear the steps outside his door. He desperately searched for his gown...

Can he find it in time?

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