Post-Breeding Recriminations, (And Video Evidence)

Sunny Day Mall. Floor 6. Head Office of Wet “N” Antics Corporation.

Digital Products suite

In the centre of the Digital Products suite in a thin puddle of rapidly drying jizm and other juices sat Hina and Suki, alone except for each other. They were sulking over the aftermath of their incestuous lust fuelled slut-fight and subsequent breeding. Spunk, girl-cum and sweat, clung to their eighteen-year-old’ bodies; was plastered to their hair; and most of all, leaked copiously from their reamed-out pussies.

"You're the one who always falls for things too easily!" Suki accused, her face still glistening with her sister’s juices. She flicked a glob of Milo’s baby batter at her sister with a scowl.

Hina, trying in vain to wipe the mess from her arms, retorted, "oh please, as if you weren't the one pushing me to play along with Milo’s stupid contest! And now look at us! Knocked up! What the hell are we going to tell father?"

"You indulged the pervert by calling me a slut you silly bitch!" Suki's hands gestured wildly, flinging droplets of creamy residue through the air, “we could have negotiated and then made an escape.”

Hina scoffed, "me? I seem to recall it was you who started it by tongue **** me!”

Suki rolled her eyes, “don’t be so dramatic. It was only a deep kiss,” she said. “Nothing we haven’t done before,” she added with a mischievous smirk.

Hina slid over a little closer to Suki, “come on Suki you know I only said those things to distract him? I assumed you had a plan. You normally do!”

Suki looked over at her twin, and took the compliment in good grace, “that’s sweet of you to say Hina. Sorry I didn’t have an escape hatch this time!” She wriggled over to her younger twin, rather absurdly wanting to keep her legs closed in front of her sister in order to maintain a modicum of modesty. “Friends?” she asked apologetically.

“Best friends always sis!” said Hina enthusiastically, “you know I think the way Milo went from being a recluse nerd to being a degenerate-genius was kind of hot,” the younger sister said.

Suki gave her a light punch on the arm, “you’re such a pervert!”

“But seriously,” said Hina, “I wonder if our babies will have that kind of ingenuity?” She was surprised at herself to be proud of carrying Milo’s baby.

Suki and Hina suddenly looked at each other realising that Hina had said the B word.

They both squealed in girlish delight

“We’re going to be aunts!” they said in unison hugging each other. Their skin rubbed against streaks of their own pussy juice that had become a dried film on their opposite sister’s cheek “Uhhhgh gross" they said simultaneously and then collapsed laughing, pushing and play punching each other. One of Suki’s slaps landed on Hina’s boob, and stayed there.

Hina looked down. Suki hadn't removed the hand. Her older sister ran a slender thumb across Hina's nipple which in turn was already hardening.

Hina, bit her lip. Then jumped to her feet. Suki was surprised that Hina had seemingly broken the moment, but Hina rushed to Milo’s computer which was still on and unlocked. Her nimble fingers danced over the keyboard, quickly pulling up the room’s video feed and projecting to a massive monitor that dominated the room’s far wall. She rewound the feed to about 15 minutes before.

Hina looked slightly bashful when she returned to sit next to Suki on the floor. “There are things you did, I would like to see how you did them…”

…Suki gave her a shy smile as she finished her sister’s sentence “..and maybe do them again?” Hina nodded.

The girl’s watched enraptured as their movie began to play.

Hina stood up and stamped her foot, "You fucked our American host family's dad!"

Suki leapt to her feet her nose inches from her twin, "You lost your virginity to our economics teacher on our eighteenth birthday.”

Milo couldn't believe this outpouring of accusation and counter accusation as the two sisters tried to outdo each other with proving that the other was the sleaziest. He watched on with increasing amusement and arousal.

Hina looked at Suki apologetically. Suki put her arm around her sister’s shoulders. Hina slowly snaked her fingers between Suki’s thighs, her fingers finding the opening already warm and freshly moist. Suki reciprocated for her twin.

By the time video-Hina was claiming her victory on the screen, the twins in the present were happily locked once again in a 69 position, tongues dancing and flicking across responsive pussies. This time there were no rules, only the pleasure of their twin and a whole weekend to fill.