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Chapter 13 by grimbous grimbous

What's next?

You meet with Aunt Peg and Cousin Chloe

It is a week later and having finished classes for the day you are just getting into your car when your phone rings. You look to see it was your Aunt Peg. Strange, she never calls.

You answer. "Aunt Peg! How are you?"

You hear her voice on the other end. "Hello my dear. I'm fine thank you. What are you up to right now?"

"I was just heading home. Why? What's up?" You respond.

"Chloe and I just wanted to talk to you. Since you're, you know, in the know now, I felt there was some stuff we ought to talk about." You hear a bit of chatter in the background on the other end of the line. "We're actually not too far from your college. The Starbucks on Elm, do you know it?"

They wanted to talk to you about the family secret? This should be interesting. "Yeah, see you in 5."

You begin driving to the coffee shop. You hadn't seen these two in a couple months and you were curious to see how this went. Aunt Peg was a driven and successful geneticist, truly one of the leaders of her field. She was much slimmer than your mom and wore glasses, she sort of had a hot teacher look about her. She was the elder sister and had been single for as long as you could remember. Cousin Chloe was a tiny mouse of a woman. She was short, thin, and flat chested. You had known her to be very shy and quiet. You had learned from Elsie over the past few days that this nerdy exterior disguised a total sexual deviant. Elsie had told you that nothing was off limits with Chloe and that she actually scared your younger sister a bit. She was 25 and worked as a records clerk for the city.

Finding a place to park you are soon walking into the shop you see them in a private couch and loveseat area in the corner. You get a coffee and join them. Peg was on the loveseat and you took a spot beside Chloe on the couch. Both were wearing the loose dresses your family wore. Peg had long black wavy hair currently worn up in a bun while her daughter's was the same color but straight cut and shoulder length.

Chloe has a contained, almost bashful, smile as you sit down next to her. She turns and whispers to you in a meek little voice. "I'm gonna suck you so hard Jesse. I want to suck you till your balls are dry."

"Chloe!" You exclaim. She gives you a guilty smile.

Your aunt laughs. "Excuse her Jesse, she has been very excited to see you since your Mom sent us the picture and told us the news." Taking a sip of her coffee she looks at you closely, measuring your reaction. "So...what do you think? About the family."

"It's..." You hesitate. "...been different."

"Yes, I guess it would be. I'm honestly amazed that Helen was able to keep this from you for so long. We have no other boys in our family so you were a singular dilemma for her. It must have come as quite a shock for you. All of it."

"Damn right! I'm still have trouble believing it honestly. And..." You falter a moment. "...if they weren't so...BIG...it might have been a bit easier to take." You add wryly. "Figuratively and literally."

Peg nods. "Yes, your Mom and Sisters certainly are huge. They put the rest of us to shame. I'm only 8 inches and poor little Chloe here isn't even 7."

"I'm 7 on a good day!" Chloe pipes up indignantly.

"Sure dear, sure you are." Peg says patiently. Your aunt notices your blush. "I realize those are big compared to yours, but it is simply the nature of our condition. Trust me when I say most of us would love a smaller penis like yours, it's challenging to be hung like a horse and hiding it."

Chloe mutters to you under her breath. "I would love your penis hidden in my hairy cunt."

"Chloe!" You say again, you just couldn't believe her filthy mouth considering how timid and demure she generally acted. It suddenly dawns on you that Peg would have a much greater insight into all this than anyone else given her expertise. You turn to her. "So, you got into genetics because of the family. Didn't you?"

She nods. "Yep. At first I was hoping to find a cure, or at least figure out the cause." She leans back and cleans her glasses before putting them back on again. "As far as I can tell it is just a mutation. Happens all the time in nature, though usually not so...dramatically. Genetically we are women, through and through. Normal XX chromosomes and everything. But just a couple pesky genes decided to express themselves hermaphrotitically in great-grandma and...it has been passed on ever since."

Chloe leans over and whispers in your ear. "I want you to spank me and call me a dirty whore. I want to be your cum slut."

"Chloe! Jesus!" You look at her stunned. She was usually so quiet and unassuming! This new Chloe was nuts.

Your aunt waves her hand. "Chloe please, I need to talk to Jesse." Chloe grasps her tea in both hands and takes a sip, she shoots you little glances out of the corner of her eye. Peg looks to you seriously. "Now Jesse, what I really wanted to talk to you about actually has to do with my work. I'm not sure if you noticed but you are the only direct male descendant of great-grandma, the only one. Your unique genes might hold a clue, perhaps give me a new insight to what makes this family so...special. It might even lead to a cure."

"I don't want a cure." Interjects Chloe.

"I know dear. But I do, and so does Elsie." Peg responds. Turning back to you she leans in, her shirt billows forward giving you the barest glimpse of the cleavage beyond. "Jesse I...umm...up here Jesse." You look up at her brown eyes. She shakes her head with a smile. "Later my boy. Now, what I wanted to talk to you about is related to my work. I was wondering if you might come and help with my experiments. Provide DNA samples, blood samples, sperm samples, perhaps some various testing..."

"You want me to be a lab rat?" You ask dubiously.

"That's one way of putting it I suppose. Given your unique condition in our family I'm sure you would aid my research greatly. And you would be well paid for your services." She presses. "What do you say? It's for science. It's for your family."

You take a long drink of coffee, turning the decision over in your head.

What's next?

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