Waking up in your bedroom

You woke up on his 18th birthday to be greeted by the first rays of sunlight streaming through the blinds. With the excitement of adulthood in his heart, he stretched languidly, eager to embrace the promise of a new dawn. Rising from your comfortable mattress, you felt the aroma of freshly brewed coffee wafting through the air, accompanied by the enticing aroma of pancakes and bacon.

"Good morning dear!" - Lisa exclaimed as she entered the bedroom, immaculately dressed in an elegant suit, radiating confidence and poise.

"Happy birthday!"

Mom hugged you and kissed you on the cheek.

“Go have breakfast,” said Lisa and left the room.

You don't think twice before getting up, getting dressed, and running to the kitchen, where you see your sisters at the table and your mother making coffee.

As everyone gathers around the dinner table, you sense tension between his mom and sisters. The air was filled with anticipation, and although you had no idea what was planned for today, you couldn't shake the feeling that something extraordinary was about to happen.

“I can’t get over the fact that our little boy is growing up so fast,” Crystal said.

She wore a tight dress that showed off her slender figure and facial features. Her emerald green eyes sparkled like gems in the soft morning light.

“Come on, sis,” Sarah, the youngest of the sisters, teased. Dressed in a tight top and skinny jeans. “You’re not much older than him, remember?”

“Okay, okay,” Lisa grinned, interrupting her daughters’ playful squabble.

“Stop flirting. Let's get down to business. She glanced at you, noticing the uncertainty clouding your face.

— What do you say about the congratulatory toast?

— Lisa suggested, raising her eyebrows playfully. “In honor of this wonderful day,” she continued, pouring everyone a glass of sparkling champagne.

You watched her actions closely, listened to your family and absorbed their every word. It's clear that their chatter was leading him toward some inevitable outcome, but he remains blissfully unaware of what that could be. However, your curiosity was piqued and you couldn't help but ask, "What exactly is going on here?"

Lisa smiled warmly, placing a gentle hand on her son's shoulder.

“Well, my dear boy, today we are celebrating your coming of age, so I thought it would be fun to give you a little surprise. After all, you are the apple of our eye, aren’t you?”

She looked lovingly at her daughters and added, “We want you to fully enjoy your special day. So, without further ado, let me give you your birthday gift: the most incredible experience you can imagine!”

When she finished speaking, the sisters exchanged mischievous glances and their faces broke into beaming smiles.

You looked at them blankly, trying to grasp the meaning of their mysterious words. Before you could ask any further questions, Krystal took the lead, her voice quietly echoing throughout the room.

“Well, since it’s your birthday, dear brother, why don’t we treat you to something while we’re in line?”

The words lingered in the air, leaving you speechless. Your gaze darted between your mother and sister, searching for a hint of understanding. But instead he found only a smoldering fire burning in their eyes, fueled by uncontrollable desire.

Confused, you quickly finish your drink, and after a few moments, his vision began to blur. You tried to hold on to the table, but your hand treacherously weakened. Falling to the floor, you began to fall into oblivion. The last thing you noticed was Lisa's sadistic smile, full of lust and desire.