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Chapter 6 by Undead3 Undead3

How long until Her changes complete and what has changed in James's life in the meantime?

Side Story: The Night Thief

Juliette paced her room and pulled her hair in frustration. The subject of her frustration of course being herself and her own twisted mind. She had made so much progress, improved on herself so much, and yet was she really going to throw it all away. Boys at school wanted her, her, Juliette with her upper end of the scale, B cups that she padded to fool them all into thinking she was a solid C cup. Girls envied her or flocked to her because of her academic and social success, and she was able to pull off pretending to be part of any group, tomboys she just needed to bun or ponytail her hair, practice some videogames and wear sportswear and play some rugby or soccer with Ashley's help. Preps, easy stay cheerful, keep her hair longer, more gloss, but not in the way and focus on supporting the social coherence of the school. Goths and Emos, recite poetry wear thicker make-up and wear dark colored tactical wear, or dyed black princess clothes. Nerd girls were a little harder, but between Hentai, video games, and her own good grades she was able to fake it till she made it.

And it all felt so empty, she didn't belong to any of them, and they all knew it, she had merely infiltrated them all, because Juliette was a fraud who lived each day wanting something disgusting. "No stop that, I can't think like that. I am better than it. Just remember what Doctor Stevens said last session, I control my own desires, they do not define me, I am beautiful as I am and do not need to **** myself for anyone's approval, I can find love in the world...If-if I'm b-brave enough..." Juliette trembled her eyes going manic and finally she broke.

Her brother had touched her, felt her longing and desire the pig she was inside begging to be tamed. She was disgusting, no man would ever want her, but James, James was different, all men meant nothing, but James had always protected her, controlled her kept her from being a moron and scaring herself making her all the more hideous. She was a faker, but he was real and he loved her, and she knew that now because his lips had graced someone as unworthy as herself and his fingers... Oh God his fingers.

It wasn't the 'splitting apart' or 'deep reach' all those porn actresses had claimed, fake just like she was. Now James had given her pussy real sensation, his fingers had brushed her labia teasing it so perfectly that the electricity had almost taken her off her feet. And the moment her hole had taken them into her, she was like a fountain, every little point they brushed past a itch but a itch of pure pleasure and at the same time his fingers were scratching that same itch! She knew these sensations from when Ashley had touched her, yet with James it was so much more, it was real.

And then when she has come, her pussy was, even thinking back to the moment, a burning hot mess dripping with desire. Juliette looked to her laptop and the temptation hit her. "No, no, no, no. No one knows about it, but I shut it off, me, that's my own real progress I've won, I'm real... B-but it's still there, because I'm a fraud." Guilt washes over Juliette even as her fuck hole gaped and oozed it's desires into her panties.

Two years ago she was going back, her grip on reality was slipping. She knew it, she was hyper fixating on her precious, perfect, desirable brother, and it was impacting her in every which way. This had been shortly after her first sleepover at Ashley's place, when they had watched their first Hentai together, flicking their beans all night to increasingly depraved cartoons.

Finally Juliette had confessed to her mother, but not everything, her Mom was understanding and concerned. So she had started Juliette's therapy in secret that way Juliette could protect her reputation and not live her life under the stigma of being insane.

She had confessed her thoughts and actions to Doctor Stevens, most of them anyways. And the doctor has prescribed a mixture of therapeutic practices, and some medication that had helped. Had helped until recently, and she knew it was getting worse, something about James had changed and now, now she couldn't leave him alone.

Her will broke, in a instant Juliette's pants and wet panties were dropped to the ground and she stepped out from their constraint as she took her seat in front of her laptop. Swiftly she found and opened the hidden folder and for the first time in over a year, her laptop displayed a live camera feed coming from inside of James's room. And the scene on the feed nearly set Juliette to squealing in delight like the Pig she felt she was, as her cunt clenched moistening immediately even as her fingers buried themselves in. While reaching deeper in her own fingers were just a raw mass, brutally brushing past her folds rather than drawing out the sensations that only James's could.

But James's fingers were in his room, and were too busy to tease her folds. On the camera James lay on his bed stroking his dick. The glorious Cock looked even bigger than when she had felt it as she had given herself to his loving, tender touch. She imagined his breath on her neck the heat of his chest and the confused beating of his heart as she watched James masturbate, beating his meat over a container she recognized from inside his secret beer cooler.

Images flashed through her mind as her fingers curled inside her canal drawing a heated clench of her tunnel. James bending her over, pounding her into the ground, filling her with his warm, no unbearably hot seed like he was with that thermos. There was no sound, but she didn't need it to hear his voice groaning out her name, promising to care for her, her sisters in love, and their children for so long as they all should live. Juliette's heart fluttered and then, she snapped back to reality, no she couldn't allow their family to become the Hapsburgs.

Her children needed to be perfect, not riddled with birth defects, so then he would take them when she offered them to him, molded by her older graying woman's hands to be his perfect toys... "Damn it!" Juliette shouted in frustration, scratching her head, she had already taken her medication why was her sex drive so fucking out of control? But then, since when had James been so dominant, so prone to pinning her and making her soak herself in love juice by the musk of his body and heat of his hands on her?

Juliette's eyes returned to the camera feed where James sealed the Thermos and began to walk away with the container in hand, certainly going to take it to his secret beer stash. "Well if I marry in the future certainly my husband is going to want me to give him a blowjob, and he'd really appreciate it if I could enjoy the taste of cum... Yeah for my future husband..." Juliette watches the feed like a hawk waiting for the second James returned, then, with her to pants and panties forgotten she raced out to the hidden cooler. Pulling the coller out and quickly taking the thermos she opened the container and sniffed the scent from inside, the stench of James's perfect... No Juliette corrects herself, a real man's cum.

"I-I'd need to be sure I can stomach cum if I'm going to be a good wife in the future, that's all this is." Juliette whispers to herself as she tips the thermos and dips her fingers in.

The substance she pulls out is thicker than she expected and the texture wasn't nearly as smooth as all the Hentai and Porn had made her believe... Was this because the Cum was old...but didn't old cum just dry out? "I am learning so much right now " Juliette said, her face in awe as she looked at her brother's precious cum coating her fingers, the strong stench of which was making her heated puss burn with desire as her mouth salivated.

The Porn and Hentai actresses all made one thing clear, if Juliette was truly made for sex, then despite everything she would quickly come to love the taste of cum, if she was a natural prude for some reason it would only cause her to vomit. And here was the moment of truth, would she need to give herself intense training to be as sexual as possible for her Master James... No her future husband whomever that was, or was she a natural slut who would be able to write all the **** a cock like James's could dish out.

The anticipation was driving her wild, her cunt burned with the desire to know and if she had looked down a small thread of her own girlcum was soaking into the dirt full of anticipation as puffs of sexual steam even emerged as her lower lips opened and closed in hungry need. And then the cum coated fingers were in Juliette's mouth.

Pure euphoria rushed through Juliette, yet the taste was... Disappointing. Rather bland, a little meaty and salty, sort of like a liquefied tuna but somehow lesser. Still she had eaten James's cum, she was his true slut now, not just a tease. Still Juliette rolled the substance on her tongue a little, wondering if there was some secret to making yourself addicted to such a bland taste.

And then her tongue stung and she felt as if she was going to vomit from the pain that then spread through her whole mouth, even her uvula stung with pain, but Juliette clenched forcing herself to stay strong, she wouldn't become a prude, she had proven how slutty she could be for J... Her future husband. She would become a complete Slut for him, a true Slut full of desire and bringing sex and unleashing instinct wherever she went as a Slut (Slut? Am Slut?).

And then the pain left and nothing but pure ecstasy remained. "Mmmmmmh!" Juliette feared her low moan but knew she should be alone outside the house by James's hidden cache. But even then, she couldn't stop herself, the pleasure made her pussy clench and open in need even as the action mixed with her peak of desire causing her to gush all over the ground.

"M-more." Juliette moaned as her pussy spasmed over the pleasure James's cum had brought her, just how much more intense would his dick be? She had time to figure that out, Mom and Dad's trip was still quite a ways away, and she needed to test just how perfect was James's essence, which other women would cum on the spot tasting his essence (Slut needs to spread, spread Slut).

But first... Juliette tipped the Thermos back and greedily drank an fifth of her Brother's outstanding Cum before she took a glob on her hand and shoved it into her needy cunt, full of heated desire and soaking itself in preparation of an cock it had yet to embrace. "He's going to want to fill his future slut full of creampies, better get myself used to those as well."

With her pussy filled with a handful of her brother's cum, and her stomach now housing plenty of it Juliette **** herself to be satisfied. (But Slut isn't, Slut needs to spread, Slut wants more!) And Juliette thought of her actions and circumstance, she needed more of James's cum, but she also had the desire to share this slutty experience with her friends at school, to awaken their inner sluts for Ja... Their future Husbands... Surely tasting such perfect Cum would do that. She would just have to teach all of them how to be Sluts. And she couldn't just take the Thermos, that might be a little too suspicious, but if she took all the Beer as well, well her friends might enjoy drinking some foreign beer alongside the world's best cum.

What does Juliette do in the morning?

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