The Flesh Project

DOUBLE CROSS


“Oh…yeah….stretch my ass! Make me your little bitch!”

Those seething words, spoken through clenched teeth, seemed to caress April Wilder’s ears with a burning heat. The desperation in the voice was enough to make her heart race- and the words it was speaking were beyond any she had ever expected to hear from the speaker in question- her twin brother.

Ashley- the sinewy, slender and athletic blonde boy who was always the first to object loudly when his manhood was questioned, always the first to try to prove how macho he was by guzzling Light Beer or doing push-ups to the point of exhaustion. These submissive words were new to him- another sign that the other person in the room, Ashley’s companion these last crazy, sexy, cum-drenched Flesh Project weeks, had brought about some changes in the lad.

Not the least of which was a newfound acceptance when it came to being fucked in his bronze-skinned, oiled-up, 13-year-old ass by the fleshy cock of a stacked teenage hermaphrodite!

These thoughts passed through April’s mind in seconds. The rest of her concentration was devoured pleasantly by the fierce twiddling of her twin brother’s thumb, which was doing a number on the fleshy nub of her little clit- he had located it, unerringly, even as her crotch was still wrapped in cute pink panties. Located it with a hand experienced from hundreds of late-night incestuous trysts. April nibbled her bottom lip as sensations rocketed through her lower body- but she couldn’t take her eyes off the obscene act of penetration occurring directly in front of her face.

Her brother’s girlish ass, each tanned cheek glistening with sweat, was stretched wide around the massive girth of Lorelai’s cock- a two-foot long, four-inch diameter monster extending powerfully from its root deep in the blonde’s womb. Her face was locked in a sneer of concentration as she directed her meat relentlessly into Ashley’s exposed asshole, pushing his buttflesh to either side in tight little bulges. Each stroke was done with enough power and windup to jackhammer a full foot of sweaty girldick into the boy’s spasming butt.

“Mmmm! Yeah! God, I love getting my ass fucked!” hissed Ashley, arching his little back to provide his mistress a better angle with which to drill his asshole. His blue eyes were half-rolled back, helpless with pleasure and pain, partially obscured by dyed-indigo bangs of long, bishonen hair that shook across his face with every doggy-style thrust.

April gasped at the audacity of his words…and the clit-juggling expertise of his brotherly thumb.

“Lay down in front of me, sis- let me eat you out while I get fucked in the ass!”

April Wilder had come with the goal of convincing her brother to move back in with her and her mother- and instead agreed to his suggestion that she join with Ashley and Lorelai to better understand why Ashley had decided to stay with the blonde dickgirl. She had been very apprehensive at the very idea of joining the two, and was simultaneously excited and worried. On one hand, Lorelai (who scared the daylights out of the young girl) had remained largely silent during the proceedings so far- and that was a big plus. Every word out of her mouth was enough to chill April to the core. On the other hand, hearing her brother talk of getting brutally fucked, she was a reminded to her of just how much bigger Lorelai was than her- and how few rules there were in the Flesh Project. If push came to shove, the powerfully-built blonde, who was as physically perfect as any comic book superheroine, would doubtless come out on top.

Nonetheless, she would do anything to mend the relation ship between her and her brother- previously inseparable, now nearly strangers. And so she threw herself into the task with all the power her sexually-gifted mind could muster.

“I have a better idea, Ash,” she whispered naughtily…and then slid under him on the bed, aiming to collect his erect, hairless cock in her mouth while presenting her panty-clad pussy to him in the classic 69 position. She bathed his precum-oozing dick with one tantalizing blast of hot breath before slipping the head into her mouth. She sucked the head wetly, slurping nastily around the crown, feeling the reverberations as the giant cock fucking her brother’s ass drove his cock deeper into her mouth.

“Ouuuuuuugh!” groaned April, her moans of pleasure barely able to escape from around the cock between her lips. Her brother had pulled the crotch of her panties to the side and buried his face in her slick pussy.

“Ugh…oh god…fuck! Fuck my ass!” Ashley gasped, slurping at the drenched lips of his twin sister’s pretty pussy. “You…you were right about me…sis...” he continued, body rocking with Lorelai’s ass-drilling thrusts. “I tried to deny it, but you were right all along…I’m a sissy-boy…I like it in the ass! Uuuuuuuugh!”

Ashley squealed as Lorelai buried her cock deeper into his tight asshole, stretching him to the limit.

“Tell your sister what you are! Go ahead!” Lorelai panted, wiping sweat from her brow. The pink, glistening cock between her legs was drilling into Ashley’s asshole with such force, it seemed to bend. The base of it, emerging from between the pink, fleshy folds of her labia, was wet with secretions.

Pursing his lips, Ashley shut his baby blue eyes and wiggled his little ass in a cute and childlike fashion. “I’m a faggot for shemale cock!” he yelled, spraying the words into his sister’s dripping gash- and though the girl said nothing in reply as she sucked furiously at his cock, the words excited her.

“What are you?” Lorelai asked again, still pistoning away. “I didn’t hear you!”

“I’m your bitch!” gasped Ashley, slender body rippling, growing young muscles under a skin of satin bronze . “I’m a slim… little teenage…. sissy ….faggot!” The wet slap of flesh on flesh filled the room as his tiny asshole was punched inward by the obscene she-cock jutting from Lorelai’s tight, sexy midsection.

Lorelai continued to drill Ashley, hard from her standing position at the edge of the bed.

“Ooooooooooooh god…fuck my ass! Fuck it! Oh god…do you believe me now, sis- I just…want…a cock…in my ass….ugh!” As April slurped naughtily at his dangling dick, Ashley continued his monologue as he drilled two long digits into April’s tight pussy to begin a high-speed fingerbang.

“She showed me…she…showed me…that I’m a bitch…a little long-haired fairy slut for female dick! Ugh!” The boy tossed his head back, causing long indigo hair to whip about his neck, an animalistic pose to coincide with the bestial fucking that was sundering him to his very core. The youthful tightness of his child-like asshole was a clamp around the cock invading his guts- and the barely-teen twin could feel his innards being jostled with battering-ram force. He was conscious of an unspeakable moving within himself, his pliable body bending around the gargantuan dick. He knew his sister was seeing him in this way for the first time- and he hoped, whatever the end result, that she could understand the fantasy of being a helpless, wanton slave to pulsating, cum-spurting futa cocks of every possible size and description. Could understand the craving, that desire, to feel them filling him up, impaling him, choking him- filling his girlish mouth and asshole with superhuman loads of thick sperm.

Lorelai laughed at Ashley’s words even as she continued to fuck him, and April gasped as she orgasmed around her twin brother’s light-speed fingers. They had found and obliterated her tiny, 13-year-old G-spot in a matter of seconds. Her gasp was exhaled from around the rock-hard meat of her brother’s cock, which continued ricochet around her mouth with each ass-destroying thrust of Lorelai’s two-foot fuckmeat. As she came, a thin rocket of lubrication erupted from the space around Ashley’s fingers, splattering the boy’s eager face. The smell of April’s overheated sex, slick and young, filled his nostrils. His face was beaded with her lube- and he found himself ecstatic at these fresh signs of his sister’s enthusiasm.

“Mmm…Ape…I love it when you squirt!”

April did not reply (and not just because of her surprise at being called ‘Ape’ a term of endearment he hadn’t used in almost a year)…she was lost in her own orgasm and the sight just inches above her pretty blue eyes- her brother’s asshole stretched four inches wide around the fattest, pinkest, slickest, nastiest cock she had ever seen! With every thrust and retreat, she could see the walls of Ashley’s straining asspipe pull slightly out in helpless prolapse, so tight was the fit. She wondered how he could so do it without passing out from the pain- she marveled at how much cock his tight little rear could take- and the thought of how Lorelai must have trained him, how many times she must have speared herself into his asshole in order to reach this level, made April simultaneously horny…and a little uneasy. The unease passed, though…as other business was quickly afoot.

Lorelai’s thrusts were speeding up, and Ashley’s breathing was becoming more erratic. Orgasm seemed imminent- and April, even at only 13 years of age, was an expert orgasm spotter. She had learned to anticipate a cum with plenty of time to assume the correct position for the men her mother had handpicked for her, be it ass up, mouth open, or with cock still buried inside her tight little box. This time, her brother seemed poised to drop a load into her hot mouth (and she knew from experience- he could cum a ton for a 13-year-old) while simultaneously receiving an enema-sized load of scalding dickgirl sperm in his fucked-out teenage butthole! The animalistic nature of the situation, and the maze of bodies currently gyrating on the bed, was nearly enough to make April cum again.

“Oooh, your ass is too tight, slut-angel, I’m going to cum a little!” gasped Lorelai. Her tone turned harsh and breathy as she continued to fuck. “You like a big cock to cum in your ass, don’t you, you little faggot?”

“Yes…yes! My ass wants your cum! My little sissy-boy faggot faggot FAGGOT ass! I’m a little BITCH!” Ashley cried- and April realized how girlish his voice sounded- how many of his own female mannerisms he had stopped trying to hide. As for the words themselves, Lorelai had taught him to speak in such a manner- and though he never would have conceived of such statements himself, he found the meaning to his liking. “Uuuuuuuuuugh god I’m cumming!”

April groaned as sperm began to erupt against the inside walls of her mouth, and she began to suck furiously at the tip of Ashley’s pulsating cock, lost in the moment, eager to fill her mouth to the brim with incestuous seed. She knew without needing to see the spurts themselves that the cum was thick and almost virginal in whiteness- since puberty her brother had never shot any other kind) and the feeling of it splashing over her teeth and tongue was sinful. Meanwhile, the only sound that came from Ashley himself was a helpless, evacuatory groan- as if trying to open his mouth to pass through sounds of pleasure that were too large to emerge.

Lorelai had jammed two-thirds of her massive meat into the boy’s butthole, and exhaled lewdly, tongue out, as her orgasm delivered thick and copious geysers of sticky femme-jizz into Ashley’s bowels. The amount of sperm, and the heat of it, made the sensation clearly detectable to the recipient, and he reveled in the act of becoming a cum-receptacle for his horse-hung mistress. It was fifteen seconds before Lorelai stopped ejaculating- and the amount of goo that she unloaded into her slut-angel’s helpless ass-cavity was quite generous.

Ashley’s knees buckled and he collapsed downward, pressing his body onto his sister, leaving no space between their sweat-drenched, sex-glistening barely-teen bodies. His cock slipped from April’s mouth and flopped, half-flaccid, against her neck. The underside of Lorelai’s dick was pressed down into April’s face…and she took the opportunity to inhale deeply through her pinpoint nostrils, savoring the sweaty, sexual scent of cock.

Lorelai pulled herself from Ashley’s ass with a slimy burbling sound, and from her position beneath him, April had a front-row ticket to see the aftermath of the assfucking that had occurred. She gasped and felt her little pussy stir with excitement at the lewdness of the sight. Her twin brother’s asshole was stretched wide, and the pink canal therein was masked by a frothy caul of cum-bubbles. As April watched, a thin whitish drool of jizz began to leak down the crack of her brother’s ass to the underside of his hairless balls. She became acutely aware of the load of cum still swishing in her mouth. Not for the first time, she gulped down Ashley’s load- cum so genetically identical to her that it might as well have been her own.

That’s what my asshole would look like, she thought. If Lorelai did it to me. April couldn’t help but think about Miss Setsume. Miss Setsume was kind and fun-loving. And her cock was just as big as Lorelai’s. April thought she would much rather experience this sort of ass-fuck with Setsume…someone she could trust. Still, if Ashley trusted Lorelai…

Her thoughts were interrupted by a warm hand at her ankle, and her twin brother’s effeminate, desperate voice, half-numb with orgasmic aftershock.

“Look…out…sis…it’s…. coming out!”

April looked up just in time to see the ring of Ashley’s fucked-out asshole twitch- and then a nasty farting noise filled the room as the toned and tanned young teen flexed his girly frame and expelled a syrupy gout of white sperm out of his slimy opening- and directly onto the face of his twin sister, splattering her sunshine-girl features and running a line of goop down the center of her immaculate face. April flinched at first…but paused, experimenting with the feel of the recycled sperm on her skin, allowing it to trickle down her cheeks.

“Ash!” she began, helpless to articulate what she was feeling- a powerful horniness at the lewdness of being splattered with cum from her twin brother’s asshole- a thankfulness for finally being included in his sexual adventures after a gradual drifting apart.

“I told her…you…wouldn’t shy away. I knew I was right,” gasped the slender boy. His voice became husky and confidential. “Will you suck it out of me…like I did to you all those times?!”

“Oh…yes!” yelped April, eyes shut. She had decided that she would go along with the increasingly depraved action because anything was worth being closer to her brother- or so she told herself. But there was a large part of her that was enjoying the absolute lowest-common-denominator sluttiness of the act. She squirmed out from under him eagerly and cast a glance on Lorelai, who was kneeling by the bed, watching with eager, wanton eyes.

“It’s no big deal,” she said, with cute matter-of-factness. “He’s my brother. I’d do anything with him.” Her voice was triumphant. The sweet young girl had almost no ego- but her pride in perpetrating beyond-her-years sex acts with and on her brother knew no bounds. She tugged on Ashley’s ankle as the boy lay face-down on the bed, naked and slick, California-blue eyes staring back over his shoulder. “Let’s get REALLY nasty, Ash!” Her blue eyes became pleading. “Squat over my face! I want it right in my mouth!” The young girl quickly lay back on the bed, feet toward the centre. The crotch of her soaked panties was still pulled to the side, exposing her wet slit. She opened her cum-drenched mouth wide, and strands of tacky jizz connected her upper and lower lips. Lorelai was treated to an unspeakably lewd sight as Ashley poised his slick, compact ass over his sister’s face like he was taking a shit in the woods- as primitive a stance as one could ever imagine. His throbbing boydick was erect again and slapping against his belly. His tongue lolled from the side of his mouth, and his blue eyes rolled back into his head as he unclenched his youthful sphincter and let it all out.

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuugh!” he sighed, and his distended asshole exploded in a gurgling fountain of stored-up girlsperm. The white, viscous liquid first splattered his twin sister’s features in a blast, then settled to a single drooping, coiling stream as it passed from his stretched asspipe and into his young sibling’s wanton mouth. It wasn’t long before the sheer volume of the load filled April’s mouth nearly to capacity- leaving her back teeth immersed in gooey whiteness. Her eyes were wide at the volume of sperm issuing from her brother’s butt- and her hands were busy manipulating her slick pussy to yet another orgasm.

Lorelai laughed derisively. “This is too much! What nasty little slut children you two are- it’s a shame you can’t both be my pets.” She ran a hand through April’s dirty-blonde hair. “This would look good- in indigo,” she said.

Ashley shuddered with near-orgasmic feelings. “Uhmmmm! Yeah, drink all the sperm out of my slutty ass!” He redoubled his evacuatory efforts, grunting girlishly as he forced the last of the jizz from his butt in a series of slimy cum-farts. His sister’s face was turned into a minefield of spiderweb cum-strands and bubbles. She gasped nastily as ass-tasting sperm roiled in her mouth, and fingered herself to a powerful orgasm.

“Auuuulgh…” gurgled April through her mouthful of cum. She moved to a kneeling position on the bedspread, and Ashley turned her face toward Lorelai, framing it with his hands as he knelt behind her. Playfully, he fishhooked April’s mouth with both index fingers, spreading the opening wide.

“Show her what you’ve got…” he coaxed, and April gargled noisily, allowing Lorelai the vision of dancing cum-froth in the depths of her mouth.

“Now swallow!” he hissed, mouth pressed to her ear, nibbling at the lobe. April did so, feeling the hot whiteness slide down her throat. She turned back to her brother and kissed him sloppily, tangling her tongue with his, and soon the room was filled with the sounds of a breathy makeout session between the twin siblings- with Lorelai as a bemused and aroused observer. April had tackled Ashley, pinning his identically-sized body to the bed while she drove her tiny tongue into his mouth.

“I’ve missed this…so much!” gasped the girl, rubbing her swollen pussy over the smooth hardness of her brother’s dick. Lorelai was amazing at how close their bodies were in size- April’s with only the slightest hint of tit-bulge below tiny bra-cups, her nipples slightly more pronounced. Otherwise, the two twins were almost completely identical save their sexual organs. Their blue eyes were perfect mirror images- and each was possessed of a sinfully bouncy, tight little Lolita-nymph frame. Their faces were angular and cute, with thin, delicate noses and small nostrils. The blonde 17-year-old had a feeling that, if she were to see the two from the back, only the color of their hair would serve to set them apart. And that was only different because Ashley had dyed his at her behest.

Lorelai moved forward, letting the bulbous end of her cock loom next to the sucking faces of her underage sex partners- and April moved her head sideways to bathe the tip in enthusiastic licks. As she did this, she moved herself in such a way as to slide Ashley’s cock into herself- merging their already entwined bodies into a full-on fuck.

“Oh god! You’re tight! I’d almost forgotten how tight you are!” gasped Ashley, beginning to meet her thrusts with pistoning hips, drilling her tight box with all the power his incestuous cock could muster. The wet slap of twin on twin was accompanied by the sloppy sucking of Lorelai’s baseball-sized cockhead.

“Let’s both suck on her while you fuck me!” suggested April, and so she guided the head between their identical lips. Working in tandem, April and Ashley provided Lorelai with the lick-job to end all lick-jobs, slurping around the massive bone even as they continued to fuck shamelessly. They mingled their tongue-tips inside Lorelai’s large pisshole, playing with the gooey sperm that emerged. All the while, April used a tiny hand to massage the halfway point of the cock- and Ashley continued to hammer away at his twin sister’s impossibly tight, impossibly wet cunt. Lorelai bit her lip and groaned at the sensations rushing through her cock- her stacked teenage body, pale and imposing in comparison to the two barely-teen sluts on her bed, jiggled as her breathing gained speed. She raised a long-fingered hand to her large breasts and began to tweak her perfect nipples, grinding first one and then the other between practiced fingers.

April continued to jack furiously at Lorelai’s slippery cock, her tiny hand dwarfed by the girth of it, as she and her brother mauled the head with sloppy teenage tongue action. She gasped and groaned over the dick as her brother drove his cock, just the right size for her tiny sex, into her depths- triggering gunshot pseudo orgasms that were frightening in the intensity.

“You twerps are going to me cum again!” hissed Lorelai. “You shameful little fuck-monkeys!”

“You like sucking this big cock, don’t you?” gasped April, staring her brother in the eye.

“Yeah!” he groaned, still pounding away at her youthful pussy. His words were spread around the fat length of meat that was sliding between their mouths. “Mmmmm!”

“If I had a cock I’d put it in your slutty mouth!” April replied, and kissed him full-on again, driving her tongue as deep as she could into her brother’s mouth. There was a CLACK! as their teeth rattled against each other, but neither barely-teen nymph seemed to register any pain, so great was the pleasure of their incestuous fucking. Seizing the moment, Ashley used all the power of his tight, youthful body to flip April over, mounting her and pinning her legs up, knees on shoulders. He began to drive into her like an animal, sinking full-on with each thrust and emerging almost completely on the rebound. April was so surprised she lost her grib on Lorelai’s cock, and the meaty length fell to the mattress with a thump.

“Ash!” she gasped, and then cried out in pleasure as he began to pound away at her pussy. Lorelai circled the bed and climbed on behind the rutting boy, rubbing her bulbous cockhead against the taut cheeks of his sexy ass.

“Please, goddess…do it!” gasped Ashley, looking back over his shoulder with a wanton, slut-child glance. “Bust my faggot ass while I fuck my sister’s tight pussy!” Sweat flew from his indigo hair in a sheen as he turned his head to make the request- and his pumping never slowed. April cried out in pleasure as her brother’s engorged, barely-teen prick continued to spear into her slit.

Lorelai laughed coldly, raising her own cockhead to her lips, allowing the giant member to rest between the furrow of her perfect breasts. She slipped a mischievious tongue over the end of her cock. “I don’t know, slut-angel. Let’s ask your sister what she thinks. She’s our guest, after all. Though I think she might spare you.” Lorelai measured her words as April cried out again. Lubrication poured from around the tight seal of Ashley’s cock in his sister’s sexy little quim. “She’s not as hardcore as you.”

Lorelai looked at April, whose face was slick mask of sweat and cum. Her dirty-blonde hair was fanned out below her in a golden arc- and her blue eyes returned the gaze avidly. “Well, little girl- what do you think?”

April trembled as she continued to get fucked. Her body rocked with the impact of each thrust. “Do it!” she said at last, and then gasped out stolen words that she would ordinarily never have said. “Fuck my brother’s slutty little faggot sissy cum-whore sperm dumpster boy-bitch ASSHOLE!”

“Oooh, you little bitch!” gasped Ashley, but he was smiling. “I’m never going to stop fucking you!”

April squealed as her pussy erupted into another orgasm, and yelled with her cute voice into directly into Ashley’s face. “BUTT BOY! FAGGOT! You call THIS fucking?” Any trepidation she might have had at using these long-outlawed words, words she would have only used against her brother in the dirtiest of nasty sibling arguments, was crushed under the orgasm-hunting desire to play a role in whatever strange fantasy he and this woman were used to- to be part of her brother’s sexual existence again.

Lorelai laughed. In April’s high-pitched voice, the accusations were comical and melodic- but this didn’t stop her from lowering her engorged cock, tentacle-like and cut, from between her breasts. Poising it at the rapidly moving and still well-stretched entrance to Ashley’s asshole, she hissed:

“Well, looks like our little guest angel approves! So now I’m going to make you my bitch!” Lorelai turned her attention to April. “What do you think, sister dear?”

April nodded, breath hitching as her pussy was speared. Drops of lubrication were dripping from the coupling of the two twin bodies, sliding wetly over the tiny, pink rosebud of her anus. The sheets beneath her butt were growing damp with the splashes of girl juice that would sometimes issue forth on a particularly deep stroke. She reached around her brother and hugged him tight, their bodies aligning in interlocking, sinful symmetry, and spoke. “Yes,” she exhaled. “Fuck his ass with that big dick!”

Lorelai smiled, showing an amazing number of perfectly white, teen queen teeth. After a short hesitation, she moved forward- and began to penetrate her angel for the second time that day.


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Noah and Setsume were seated around the circular kitchen table in Setsume’s room. It had been seldom used, as Setsume was more a bed-eater than kitchen-eater (Lola would attest to the fact that crumbs had been piling up in the sheets at an alarming rate), but this day was an exception, as the occasion wasn’t a meal or a sexual tryst- but a session of strategic planning. Ever since Noah’s revelation that there might be hidden messages in the wrapping of the care packages each Flesh project participant had been sent, and his subsequent relay of this realization to Setsume, who was like-minded in her desire to learn more about the true nature of the project, they had put their heads together in an effort to unravel the mystery.

Setsume stirred restlessly and her hand brushed against the fat length of cock snaking down her long, athletic teenage leg. Noah had been polite enough not to stare at the massive bulge in her stylish black athletic pants- but Lola had been gone all day, and she was on the verge of an erection. Idly, she wondered if Noah might not be fun to fool around with. He certainly had a nice body…a friendly demeanor…and a sexy cock that would probably play well with her own…

Setsume shook her head.

They had made little progress so far.

Part of the problem was that medical testing sessions had gone through the roof in recent weeks, and the frequent appointments made it very difficult to schedule clandestine meetings with other project members. Setsume alone had had five separate examinations, during which her every nook and cranny had been swabbed, poked, prodded, and otherwise recorded for posterity. Though the sixteen year old dickgirl would normally have found such tests to be off-putting, she was actually relieved to be doing something that resembled legitimate research- even if it meant having to submit to something as ridiculous as urethral swabbing or cock-analysis (not the official name of the procedure).

She had borne the boredom as best she could, amusing herself by cracking jokes about how much smaller Dr. Hardman’s penis was than hers (the doctor, as one might expect, was more than up to the challenge of trading barbs, but Setsume believed she had held her own) and spending the remainder of the time trying to deduce the words she had received in the crumpled newspapers. Like Noah, they had come as part of the packaging- a well-disguised message. However, while Noah’s had come on newspaper wrapped around an object he didn’t request (the book “Hansel and Gretel”) her newspaper section hadn’t been wrapped around anything. It had been wadded into a ball in the corner of the box, cushioning the various objects.

When she first saw her words, she at first assumed they were a joke at her expense. There were only two- written in the crossword in red ink in boxes where they didn’t belong.

WOMAN
MAN

Setsume had bristled. Noah had shrugged.

“Is this someone’s stupid idea of a joke?” Setsume had growled. “Gee, woman-man, very funny. Ha-ha. She has a dick.” She had tossed the paper down.

Noah had eventually brought her around to the idea that perhaps someone on the outside was trying to give them a hand. “Who knows what these words mean?” he had said. “I think the messenger is limited in what words he or she can use- who knows? Maybe they scan for certain words somehow. Or maybe all the words are part of some larger message.”

They had discussed these things quietly, droning music in the background so as to obscure their voices, never showing the newspaper clippings themselves for fear of the cameras. Now, they had invited Mikura over and asked her to bring all the packing materials from her care package. She was to remain as inconspicuous as possible during the visit and en route. Though Setsume inwardly thought that Mikura and inconspicuous were about as far apart as two terms could possibly be. A ditzy, beyond-stacked woman prone to slipping on puddles of her own lubrication probably wasn’t ninja material.

“We’ll be lucky if she doesn’t stop and ask a guard for directions to the secret message meeting,” Noah offered. Setsume laughed. Then, a knock came at the door. Setsume moved calmly to open it, not betraying any urgency to the security cameras. She opened the door, and saw the comical sight of Mikura carrying a large cardboard box. The size of the older woman’s breasts was such that the box was thrust far out in front of her, resting on her massive mammeries.

“Oh dear, I’m not late, am I?” came a voice from behind the box.

“Right on time,” said Setsume. She helped Mikura bring the box in, and winced as she noticed the large bruise still visible on the brunette woman’s cheek- a shadowy memento of Mikura’s run-in with Lorelai. Setsume had pressed her for information after the fact- but Mikura had said nothing, only assured Setsume that she was “all right”.

Together, Setsume and Noah went over the ground-rules. No loud talking- speak below the level of the music. No sexual actions of any kind- the last thing they wanted was to draw the attention of the voyeuristic guards. No writing down words or examining clues in view of the camera. Just act like you’re showing off the neat stuff you got out of your care package.

Mikura nodded, and produced a ceramic, kitty-shaped teapot that was swaddled in newspaper padding. “Here it is,” she whispered, comically secretive. The woman was looking around as if she expected secret agents to be hiding in the cupboards. “I don’t know what help you think I can be in this,” she continued. “You and Mr. Noah are both so smart, Miss Setsume. I’m not very good with words.” Mikura blushed.

Setsume was quick to boost her ego while Noah did the work digging for a crossword page- if one existed. “Don’t say that,” said the teenage dickgirl. “You can still help us out. You may not be a PhD in English, but you’re not dumb.”

Noah gasped. Setsume and Mikura looked at him sharply. He had found the page. Written in the crossword were four red-inked words:

BUT
I’M
NOT
DUMB

Setsume looked up at the security camera in the ceiling. All were silent. There seemed to be nothing to say.


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April Wilder had lost count of her orgasms. She was, in fact, barely conscious of the exact workings of the furious threesome in which she had become embroiled- she only knew that she was finding almost endless bliss at the end of her twin brother’s hard, thrusting dick. He had been crashing into her for close to ten minutes, an unbelievable length of time to keep up a pace of full-on fucking…but now his strokes had been reduced to short, powerful, deep thrusts. The boy no longer had the room to take a wind-up with his prick and drive it into her- for he himself was being driven into by a much larger cock- the fat, rock-hard dick jutting from the crotch of his ice-queen mistress.

In a sense, Lorelai was fucking the both of them. Each forward crash of her ass-plowing cock was enough to drive both twins downward into the mattress, driving Ashley’s dick further into his twin sister. She was keeping a full foot of dick inside the boy’s obliterated asspipe, and grinding down onto him with three-inch thrusts that would bury up to fifteen inches of cock deep in his 13-year-old, tanned, sweat-greased butt. The insides of the boy’s guts were being churned like a dryer cycle as the relentless meat tore apart his insides, stretching rectal walls, causing membranes and organs to shift around, and pushing the taut globes of his smooth ass to either side in an obscene separation. The constant leakage of precum into his asshole had caused each inward stroke to resonate with a loud *SPLURT* sound, like someone squeezing a handful of mud.

Ashley himself was nearly incoherent. His eyes were vacant and clouded- drool hung from his lower lip in a bridge connecting his face to his sister’s. Only motor reflex and the inertia of Lorelai’s butt-fucking had kept him drilling away at his sister’s tight box. His youthful muscles ripples in a rictus of sexually-charged bliss. His pouty mouth was open to accommodate the huge exhales he was constantly issuing in his sex-throes, and through clenched teeth he made one sound over and over as his barely-teen asshole was brutally fucked by more than a foot of freakish, cum-leaking futa cock.

“Nnnnnnnnngh! Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnngh! Nnnnnnnnnnnngh!”

The boy was barely cognizant of erect nipples and plump breast mounds pressing against his back as Lorelai drilled deep into him and then lowered herself to whisper in his ear with her dark, melodic voice. “Here it comes for you, slut-angel. Here it comes. Here it fucking comes for you!” Ashley, with enough sense left to know he could finally release the spermload boiling in his balls, fucked his cock hard into April and held it inside her, balls deep. Lorelai forced herself deep into his ass at the same time, as deep as she’d ever been. She pressed her weight down upon them, and all three were stacked, a trembling flesh sandwich.

“Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn oh fuck cum in my ass!” howled Ashley.

“Cum inside me, Ash!” yelled April.

“Gonna fill your ass with cum!” rasped Lorelai.

At the same time that his sister’s lube-drenched slit seemed to explode with wetness around the cock buried within it, the male Wilder twin burst into her love canal with the thickest, wettest shots of sperm that his youthful cock had ever produced- so copious and sticky that they seemed to burn his urethra on the way out. Having cum so recently such a display of virility should have been impossible- but apparently the nasty, hermaphroditic, incestuous threesome had caused his body to call upon reserved previously untapped. Shot after shot boiled wetly into April’s tight gash, drenching the pink walls of her sex, coating the entrance to her virginal womb. And yet, even as he felt himself releasing so ultimately, Ashley was himself being released into- Lorelai was cumming, and the gouts of semen geysering from the tip of her huge cock were quickly filling the boy’s youthful asspipe to capacity. Ashley could actually feel each hot, syrupy blast as it painted the inside of his ruined butthole. Lorelai had seldom cum this hard. He knew she had the ability to hold herself back- but she wasn’t using that ability now. She was letting it all out- every drop of spermy, sticky girl-batter within her body was being unloaded into his boy-toy shithole.

Lorelai’s orgasm didn’t seem to end. Time and again she grunted with animalistic fury, and with each twitch and snarl Ashley could feel another hot tickle in his asspipe- the splash of a new torrent of jizz. Long after his own ejaculations had finished, she was still going, breasts pressed powerfully into his back, hands clenched over his boyish shoulders in an iron grip. Ashly gasped as he felt himself start to swell. The amount of cum being pumped into his butt was so massive, it was causing his smooth, tanned belly to bow outward. He began to feel some discomfort in his abdomen, and a low moan escaped his lips.

“Oh, Ash! Your belly!” rasped April, voice weak and wasted. Her body was drenched with sweat and cum. Her eyes were glassy- and yet she couldn’t help but notice the growth in his tummy. And Lorelai continued to grunt and cum, grunt and cum, shapely thighs flexing, perfect ass jiggling, platinum-blonde cascading down about her shoulders. Her pale-skinned form, voluptuous and perfect, was coated in a thin layer of sweat- and beads of it flew into the air with each desperate ejaculatory howl.

“Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrgh! RRRRRRRRRRRRRgh! Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrgh!” groaned the blonde, and Ashley’s gut continued to stretch outward. It seemed impossible that Lorelai’s body could hold the amount of sperm she was firing into him, but still she continued. Ashley felt pain like the worst gas attack of all time- he felt like his belly might rupture, killing him in a bloody explosion of spermy flesh. Then, mercifully- just when he thought there was no limit to the amount of jizz she might pump into his ass- she subsided.

“Oooooooooooough…” groaned Ashley, holding his belly. Fascinated and exhausted, April placed her hand over the bulge- the boy looked like he was in the early stages of pregnancy. Slowly, Lorelai emerged from his ass, inch by agonizing inch…and when the head of her cock finally popped free, and the blonde rolled to the side, panting with exhaustion, a veritable waterfall of semen poured from Ashley’s stretched asshole. April felt the gushing tide spill over her cunt and asshole, and shuddered at the feeling. After a small contraction, the boy’s asshole no longer seemed to make any attempt to close or shrink back to normal size- it was a two-inch diameter hole that appeared to store an ocean of gooey cum. More and more of the liquid poured over Ashley’s balls and April’s quim. With a groan, Ashley separated himself from his sister, pulling out of her- and the result was an unprecedented double creampie- for even as the thick flood of jizz oozed steadily out of his butt to pile wetly on the sheets like soft-serve ice-cream, his own incestuous seed was leaking slickly from his twin sister’s puffy pussy.

“Oh, Ash…” April said, weakly. “I love you.” Lorelai rolled off of the bed with a thump, and began to crawl off in the direction of the bathroom. She did not see April kiss her brother gently on the lips. “ I love you. You shouldn’t have stayed away so long. You should have told me sooner. I would have understood…I just missed you so much.”

Lorelai crawled through the bathroom door and closed it as tears began to gather in April’s eyes. “You’re a part of me. I love you so much!” She threw her arms around him. Their respective crotches had become a morass of sticky cum. There was a clatter in the bathroom- strange, rubbery tearing sounds that April could not identify. “She scared me at first,” the girl continued. “She still scares me. But you made it alright. You always make it alright.” She hugged him tight. Seemed to fear letting him go.

“Sis…” stammered Ashley, eyes hazy. “I missed you, too.” And then he sniffled. His eyes seemed to fill with tears. And more noise came from the bathroom. A small clatter, and more of those strange tearing noises. April recognized the sound- had heard it before…a sound like a rubber sneeze. But what was it?

“Ash…” she said, haltingly. “Don’t cry. Everything is ok now.”

Ashley looked her dead in the eye. The sniffles stopped. Tears were welling…but these eyes were hard. Resolute. Shimmering with moisture, and yet- cold. “No,” he said. “I’m sorry, April.”

The door to the bathroom opened. Lorelai emerged, wearing black panties. Her hair was slicked back with tap water. Her cock had disappeared back into her body. In one hand she held the object that had made the noises that April could not identify.

A roll of duct tape.

“I’m so, so sorry,” finished Ashley.

Lorelai grinned and started toward the bed.