Amy’s sister Liz

As the door opens, a waft of air brings a delicious scent to your attention. It gives you the impression of availability, with undertones of innocence. You instinctively know that this is the smell of a woman who is ready to be impregnated. Specifically, a virgin ready for impregnation. Given this frame of reference, you realize that Amy smells differently. You hadn’t realized that she smelled beyond her normal scent until you had someone to compare it to. Amy’s “pregnant” smell makes you think of a closed door (and bread for some reason); not unpleasant, but definitely different. These must be the pheromones that Amy mentioned earlier.

The first things you notice about the newcomer are her startlingly blue eyes, set in a face similar to Amy's and likewise topped by beautiful, naturally red hair. From her looks, you can tell that this new girl is related to Amy in some way, a younger sister or cousin maybe. She's wearing a black hoodie with a white shirt underneath, perky B-cups pressing through the fabric. A miniskirt and knee-high black stockings give you a tantalizing view of her thighs

“Liz! You’re early!” Amy exclaims, rising from her seat (not bothering to put on her clothes) and going over to hug the new girl. “John, this is my younger sister, Elizabeth,” she says to you. Looking down, you can see a trail of cum dripping from Amy’s hole onto the floor.

“Nice to meet…” you start to say, before you realize your junk is still swinging free. You hurry to cover up before realizing that neither Amy or Liz think that your exposed penis is strange. If anything, your attempt to cover yourself is what they find unusual. You go back to casually offering your hand to Liz. “Nice to meet you,” you finally say.

“So, you’re the guy who fucks preggos,” she says, returning the shake and looking you over with interest. “Nice to finally meet you, John. Amy talks about you a lot.”

“She does?” you ask, curious.

“Oh, all the time,” Liz says. She switches to a joke-mocking tone. “‘John fucked me again! John and I did it for so long! John came all over me!’ At this point, I know more about you than I know about her boyfriend.”

“I don’t sound like that! And I don’t talk about John that often,” Amy says, laughing. Liz responds with crossed arms and a raised eyebrow. “Ok, maybe I do talk about John every once in awhile, but you know what Chris is like.” She puts her arm around you, pressing her breast into your arm. “Besides, John’s one of my best friends. Of course we spend a lot of time together. Anyway, what are you doing here so early? You weren’t supposed to get here until lunch.”

“My math teacher went into labour,” she says nonchalantly, “So we got the rest of the period off. I have free blocks the rest of the day, so I thought that I’d come here early and surprise you.”

“Oh you! I’m supposed to be doing the surprising,” Amy says, affectionately pinching Liz’s cheek. “It’s Liz’s 18th birthday today and we were going to go out, just the two of us today.”

Liz glances down at the line of jizz on the floor. “I can wait, if you’re busy.”

“No, we were just finishing up,” you say, looking her up and down. You can’t put your finger on it, but something seems off about Liz. It takes you a bit, but eventually you figure it out. If Liz is 18, then someone should have deflowered her already. But her scent tells you that she is still unspoiled.

“Liz, are you still a virgin?” you ask. She reddens slightly, but nods.

“What? Liz, did you get all the way here without being fucked?” Amy asks, incredulously.

“Yeah, it was pretty weird,” Liz says pensively. “All the guys I met on the way here were already occupied.”

“Well, we can’t have that!” Amy says. “It just wouldn’t be a proper 18th birthday without a cherry popping! How about it John?” she asks you. “You ready to go again?”