She kind of panics

John was huge. Why couldn't Julie stop thinking about him. No. Why couldn't she stop thinking about IT! Fuck, it was John's dick. It was disgusting... right? She shook her head furiously. What the hell was that crap he was watching, Julie turned on the tv. The DVD was on the basic menu. John was gross, what kind of sick person would want to ...

Julie resumed the hentai DVD. Why would anyone want to watch a porno they had to read, she wondered. She switch the audio to english. The wretched voice acting of pornstars ground upon her very soul. "That's why." Julie said to no one, and returned the original language.

As she watched, she found herself oddly aroused. This sex demon, something about a girl with a penis fucking another girl. The little bother with the rediculous dick. Julie wondered what the fuck was wrong with her. She put her into her pants again. Her fingers snaked through her bush seeking her clit and the stud that drove her mad everytime she jilled. She was already moist and soon drenching wet. The bouncing breasts, the thrusting cocks, the depraved orgy drove Juliet crazy.

Up stairs in the bathroom, John finally finished off his hard on. "What is with me lately?" The last few weeks John's sex drive had ben in over drive. He decided a cold shower was in order. However, when he got into the water he decided it should be a short one. In his haste to leave he slipped on the floor. He landed with a resounding thud.

Julie jumped hearing his fall. Her had was deep in her pussy and jerking her hand out her ring caught on her stud and yanked it painfully. She had to grit her teeth to keep from screaming. Frantically she ran to her room and locked the door. She couldn't believe how stupid she had been. In the safety of her room she shucked her pants and panties. Then she moved her full length mirror and set it up against her dresser so that she sit at the end of her bed and examine the damage. She spread her legs gingerly. Pulling back her lips and checking around her hood Juliet could find no signs of tearing. It was red and throbbing but that was the extent of the damage.

"What the hell is going on today, John gets his balls bashed-in and I nearly rip my pussy; is there a full moon tonight or something?" There would be a full moon out that night but it had nothing to do the twins' trouble that day. Juliet pulled her hair. She was so frustrated, for a while now she was always horny she felt like jumping any half-way good looking guy. Okay, that might just have something to do with the full moon, maybe. It might have been that, or it could always be secret genetic mutations implanted by Mr. Doe, in an attempt to create a homo superior which were failing to manifest properly because he died before he could finish the process. You know, or it could be she's just a horny teen.

Meanwhile, John entered to the living room to find that the tv on. "huh?" he huffed. "I could've sworn I turn this off." He ejected the DVD and returned it to its hiding place. Noticing school would be out soon, John got dressed, went to bed. He thought he would need a nap to be ready for whatever Maria had planned for that night.

Juliet sighed with relief, hearing her brother go to bed.