Hey everyone. Hope you enjoyed the first chapter. You'll all be happy to hear I have found an editor that wishes to stay anonymous so a massive thanks to him and the effort he put in.
Chapter 3 is coming along nicely now and is on its way so don't worry. I'm also working on chapter 6 of The Island of Three so keep an eye out for that. With that said I'll let you dig in.
Ch. 02
Dante slowly awoke feeling strange. Almost fresh, like he had been born anew. His eyes didn't feel heavy or even tired. It was a sensation that he had never experienced before.
"What a crazy dream. Hah, the Devil. What a joke." Dante laughed it off and started getting out of bed. "Mind, that was the most realistic dream I've ever had,"
He made his way to the bathroom while stretching his body. Something felt different. He noticed while stretching that he felt stronger, taller and his senses seemed heightened.
"What the hell happened yesterday? My last memory, I was in the school library looking for a book and then the next thing I remember is waking up in bed."
Dante neared the bathroom confused. He turned the handle and switched on the light. Then he approached the mirror, but who was looking back at him wasn't who he was used to seeing.
Frightened at first, he jumped back out of view of his reflection. "What the fuck was that?"
He took a step forward to see if it was just his imagination, but he was still there. The stranger in the mirror, staring at him.
Dante took a moment to breath and calm down. Astonished, he noticed it really was him. A better version of himself, but him nonetheless.
A strong jaw, thick dark brown hair, alluring darker green eyes and a strong muscular body.
"What the hell happened to me?!" His breathing was rapid as the panic didn't seem to fade at all.
"Wait a second. The Devil in my dream said he was going to unlock mine and my sisters potential. Could that mean that my dream was, real?"
With at least one possible explanation for his change, Dante took comfort in the fact that he might not be going crazy after all. He realised that his dream was in fact real.
"Holy shit! Ok, ok calm down." He looked up into his new eyes focusing on their colour.
Then there was a knock at his bedroom door.
"Who is it?!"
"It's Gina. Can I come in?"
Dante found it strange that she asked him that question. Usually she would just walk in. He left the bathroom, walked towards his bedroom door and realised he didn't have a shirt on. Standing with just a pair of boxers on, he steadied himself.
Dante was a normally little self conscious of his body. Usually he garbed himself in much more clothing, but with this new body on display, he opened the door to greet one of his sisters.
As the door opened, Gina bolted into the room, pushing past him, and jumping straight onto his bed without even looking at him!
"Umm Gina, is everything ok?"
Gina laid face down with her face in his pillows, giving Dante a perfect view of her gorgeous ass. It was sexily clad in tight beige short-shorts.
While taking a few seconds to admire his sisters body he noticed something different about her. It wasn't a massive change like what he had gone through, but she seemed to have more of a curve to her body, a rounder ass and gorgeous looking legs.
"Could the Devil have changed them too?" He thought to himself, still unsure what happened in his dream was real.
His mind was drawn back to the beautiful sister on his bed. He found an incredible new desire to sit by her, maybe even caress her ass slightly.
Dante tried to focus his mind elsewhere, but the temptation was too strong. He found himself with an overwhelming desire to touch her. He slowly sat down on the bed and put a hand on her back, stroking up and down in a comforting way.
"Gina what's wrong? I know when something's up,"
She rose, sitting alongside him. Her eyes wandered across her brothers body , her cheeks turning deep red. She turned her eyes away to look at the ceiling.
Realising my lack of clothing, "Oops. Sorry G, let me get some clothes on. I'll be right back,"
"I don't mind," Gina said, now looking at me with interest. "Hell, you've actually got a pretty hot body." Her hand drifted up to stroke Dante's abs. "I didn't realise you had a six pack,"
"Umm, yeah usually got more clothes on. I'm not accustomed to running around in just my underwear."
Gina's hand drifted a little lower, resting just above his boxers. The action seemed completely innocent, almost like she had no control over what she was doing. Gina suddenly realised where her hand was. "Sorry Danny. I didn't mean to touch you there." Her face glowing red once more.
"It's ok. Now then," Dante spoke as he cleared his throat, "what's wrong?"
Gina looked up and met her brothers eyes. "Well it's just that, somethings different. I feel different, and I look different, but it's not just me, all of the others are a bit different too. But that's not all,"
Dante saw the hesitation in her eyes. "It's ok G. You can tell me anything, you know that right?" Gently he placed his hand on her leg.
"Well....., it's not just my body that's different. I seem to be thinking differently too. It's.......kind of embarrassing to explain."
Dante's hand had started caressing her leg without realising. "You can tell me, it will remain our secret, I promise."
"Ok. Ok I'm going to tell you, but please don't hate me." Gina looked into his eyes, worry painted all over her beautiful face. "I could never hate you. Don't be ridiculous. I'm sure it's not that bad."
Gina looked down, her legs hanging limply off the side of the bed. "Well, I had a dream about you last night."
Dante wondered whether it was a similar dream to what he might have had. "That doesn't sound that bad sis. I mean......" before he could continue Gina carried on.
"You don't understand! This dream was......" she hesitated and couldn't bring her eyes to look at him, like she was ashamed of herself "..about us doing things we shouldn't be doing."
"Like what?" He had pretty good idea of what it might be, but part of him wanted to hear her say it.
"Ok, well in my dream I was playing with, well that," she pointed towards his boxers. Dante didn't realise until now that he had a full blown hard on tenting his boxers.
"What do you mean playing?" making no effort to conceal his throbbing tool.
Dante realized he held no shame. He didn't seem to care that he was exposing himself to his sister. Before last night he would have died of embarrassment.
"Are you really going to make me spell it out for you?" Her eyes looked up into his to see a slightly cocky grin.
"
Fine
. I was sucking you off, ok."
Dante realised this was turning him on even more, as is that were possible after her announcement.
"What, seriously?"
Gina released a deep sigh and continued. "I was down on my knees in front of you, staring into your eyes as I swallowed your cock. Are you happy now?" His cock jumped involuntarily which Gina noticed.
Dante's hand had been steadily creeping higher up her thigh without either of them realising.
"Ok I wasn't expecting quite so much detail, but why are you worried about it? It was just a dream."
He couldn't help but visualise his youngest sister on her knees taking his load. It was that moment that he thought the Devil had definitely changed him. He no longer just wanted his sisters sexually, but he actually craved it, needed it. Before now he would only think about them or steal a few inappropriate glances.
"It's not the dream I'm worried about Danny. It's me I'm worried about. Sure every now and then the odd dirty thought might slip into my head but now, since that dream somethings changed. I don't know how to explain it properly, I'm sorry." she looked so beautiful beside him, so sweet.
"Look Gina, it's ok. We all have dreams like that from time to time," Her eyes lit up.
"You do?
"Of course. I'm a twenty four year old man living in a house with seven beautiful women. It's kind of hard to concentrate on normal things sometimes. They're just fantasies G. Nothing to worry about."
She looked at him with big doe eyes. "It's no longer just a dream. I've changed, something in me wants you. My whole body wants you." Gina was completely caught in the moment. "I would love nothing more than for your hand to move up my leg right now and rip my pyjama bottoms off...."
There was a hunger in her eyes that Dante had never seen on her before.
Gina's last comment took him by surprise as he struggled to find something to say. "She basically just asked you to rip her clothes off. Why aren't you?" he asked himself.
Was he really thinking about doing this? What could follow next?
"I know you must hate me right now, but I can't help how I feel. I don't know why this is happening. My body is on fire and I'm not sure if I can control it." Gina reached over and placed her hand on his thigh just below his boxers.
"Can you say something please. The silence is killing me!"
Dante noticed her touch and it was exciting him like no other woman had. "Would you like to see it?"
That was all the permission she needed. Her desire for him had been clawing its way to her consciousness since her strange dream last night. She leapt off of the bed, finding herself kneeling at his feet, smiling wantonly up at him. A mischievous smile ran across her face as she started tracing her fingers up his leg.
"Holy shit this is happening? Please God say this is happening. I can't control myself." Gina thought to herself.