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Chapter 11 by Trey Trey

What's next?

Lost in thoughts

Your face remains red from the embaressment as you sit down to eat some breakfast. You wonder why Frank wouldn't tell you that he had a vasectomy, and instead was pretending to not finish inside you. Maybe it is safe. But what if itsn't? You begin to shudder as you think of the possibility of being pregnant, but the lack of reaction from you mom calms your nerves. I guess you were overreacting. Regardless, you feel uneasy around Frank and excuse yourself from the table.

"Where are you going", your mother asks as you head for the door. "I'm.....going for a walk, need some fresh air". You put on some shoes and head out, while your mom and Frank continue to eat breakfast. Your mind races over the last day and half as you walk around the neighborhood. By the time you make it back to your house several hours have passed and you notice your parents car missing from the driveway. Alone at last you think. You walk inside and sit on the couch when you hear Frank plodding down the stairs.

"Come here to apoligize to me?", you say glaring at him. "Come on, you're not still mad about me cumming in you, are you? You certainly seemed to enjoy it in the moment" he replies as he sits besides you on the couch. "It.... doesn't matter you say, you lied to me" you say as you begin to stand up, but he pulls you on his lap. "Oh, come on red" he says while grinding against you, "don't be like that. Since your such a gamer, let's play a game. If you can beat me in Mario Kart, I'll apologize and head home. But if I win, you have to do as I say for the rest of the day".

"Mario Kart?", you blurt out loud questiongly. You haven't played that game in ages, but surely you could beat him. But it doesn't seem like a fair bet. Should I take the bet?

Do you play the game?

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