Author’s note-Incest in this chapter. Why? Because the twins in this story are in a sexual relationship with each other. And their cowardice led them to being alone. Everyone in the ship seems to get sex when they’re alone with another person. Just as usual when people don’t like putting on a sex show where others could see them with their own eyes.
Last chapter, Irene, much to her dismay, found what’s been lurking out of her friends’ knowledge. Also, she dropped the knife at some point while going to Tucker.
Since she killed the monster, she might be more capable than Tucker.
But we’ll see.
Onwards.
All characters in this story are at least eighteen years old.
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Kyle and Amanda sat beside each other in a room lit by a sole lamp plugged into a wall, the two eighteen-year siblings on a comforter-covered mattress.
They took bites out granola bars that had been in their pants pockets. Bottled waters the twins had taken from the ship’s kitchen sat on the floor.
His arm placed around his sister’s shoulders, Kyle let a contented sigh lose, as if he hadn’t heard the inhuman-sounding roar earlier.
“This isn’t too bad.” Kyle said. Tucker entered his mind. “But if we didn’t hear that weird noise, I’ll be a lot less scared to find Tucker. And everyone else.”
“Pussy.” Amanda said, teasing her brother, which was not unusual for siblings to do to each other.
It was unusual for siblings to engage each other in sex.
But Amanda had proposed the incestous sex offer to Kyle first, explained how it would be great if they lose their virginity to a partner they knew were both “clean”, a partner they both knew.
There was no better option than sibling sex.
Amanda was on birth control then and now.
Kyle could use his own sister as a cum dumpster. But the boy, like many boys, had the urge to wrap his arms around the girl he loves, press his lips against her warm, soft ones.
That girl was his sister.
He viewed her as more than a cum dumpster.
If he could, he would marry her, let her have his kid, let every person outside his current hideout room become aware he was in a sexual relationship with his sister, have those people applaud.
But despite the relationship not hurting anyone, the twins’ sexual relationship with each other would make others view them as repulsive outcasts.
Unknown to Kyle, Cassidy lied in her bed nude, fingering herself as she filled her mind with Kyle.
Unknown to Amanda, Kyle had been in a threesome Tucker and Cassidy participated in. Kyle had slipped his penis into Cassidy to be able to cherish the fact he had sex with a girl who was not his sister.
Be normal.
He gritted his teeth, his deep longing to trash his latest thoughts rampant.
After chewing his granola bar’s last piece, Kyle said, “I’m not a pussy, because I had a girl’s pussy from behind. Pussies don’t get laid.”
Kyle tossed the granola bar wrapper onto the floor.
“You’re not wrong about that. Did the girl’s pussy feel good when it squeezed your cock?” Amanda said before sinking her teeth into her granola bar.
Kyle’s cock hardened. He said, “Better than the pussy belonging to the girl I knew since birth. And before that.”
But Cassidy lingered in Kyle’s mind.
Society’s main opinion on incest lingered in his mind.
Amanda hurried her eating pace. When she finished swallowing, she threw her granola bar’s worthless wrapper onto the floor before saying, “Please kiss m-”
“Stop.” Kyle said, his head aimed forward.
Amanda turned her head to him.
Before she could speak, Kyle said, “You want me to kiss you. Why?”
Amanda tilted her head a bit, like a dog listening for a sound they had heard.
“Because I love you.” Amanda said, giving Kyle the most basic answer to his question.
“As what?” Kyle said, sinking into a personality belonging to high school male teacher keeping his eyes trained on his eighteen-year old girl student’s huge breasts.
Brother or lover?
“My brother, first and most important.” Amanda said.
That was the label: brother.
No matter what happened, Kyle would always be Amanda’s brother.
Even when her heart stopped forever.
Amanda took a heavy breath before saying, “Then my man.”
“See? It’ll never just be me and you. That’s the problem.” Kyle said before removing his arm from around his sister’s shoulders. He rose from the comforter-covered mattress, crossed his arms, rubbed them, despite not having chill goosebumps. He gritted his teet, opened his mouth, closed it. “I had to take a girl. Just have normal sex for once. Nothing gross. Tucker helped. It was a... threesome. Yeah. It was. With Cassidy.”
That was the truth’s uncovering that made Kyle more terrified than he had been when he heard the inhuman roar.
His sister could be furious enough to tell their parents Kyle had raped her.
“Cassidy? Cassidy Make? She has a boyfriend. And you have someone too, Kyle!” Amanda said. She stood, turned to face Kyle’s body’s right side, reared her palm back, preparing to slap her brother.
Kyle did not speak, keeping his eyes trained on the door.
He had slipped his penis into a girl’s pussy that did not belong to his sister. As gross the fact would be to anyone not in the room the two twins shared, Kyle had a duty to provide his sister Amanda his cock.
Just Amanda.
“What we have isn’t normal?” Amanda said, her voice trembling as she kept her hand ready to slap against a certain boy’s face. “The holocaust was normal to the Nazis, but did that mean Hitler was right? You had sex with me, because I offered it to you. You didn’t rape me. I love you. You love me. That’s what makes what we have with each other normal.”
