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I didn't mean to made a extra like.Oleta burst into her brothers’ room in a panicked state. “It’s not working!” She cried, shaking him in despite of his wide-open eyes.


Marr sighed and groggily sat himself up. Exactly enough time had passed from him laying down that he not only got no sleep but also somehow managed to be startled awake. Clearing the dream fog out of his head, he noticed his second sister was staring at him idly from the doorway.


“What’s not working?” He yawned.


“What do you think?!” She pinched his knee.


“Ow-Hey!” Marr jerked himself awake. “The internet? It was just working-” Marr glanced over at his alarm clock only to see the face blinking at 12:00. “Right…”


Oleta nodded and held out her smart phone.


Marr fell back onto his bed. “I just paid them so maybe it takes a bit or something to fully come back on.”


“Marr!” She groaned punching at his knee.


Marr whimpered. “I just spent an hour on the phone with them. I’ll fix it when I get back from work.”


“But you said we would get the internet back today!” Oleta stomped her feet. “And it’s so slow .”


Marr’s eyes popped open. “Is it not working or is it slow?”


“Slow,” Karleen answered from the doorway.


“So slow!” Oleta echoed.


Marr sat back up and inspected the phone, seeing the results of an internet speed test displayed across the screen. “Seven,” he mumbled. “They said we would only get five.”


“Five?!” Both girls shrieked.


Marr nodded. “Best we can afford. They said you could still watch videos and stuff, just not at higher resolutions.”


Oleta took in a deep breath to calm herself. “We cannot live off of speeds this slow. This is a human rights violation!”


“We just have to let it load,” Karleen said with a nod, stepping into the room to calm her sister.


“Let it load?” Oleta spat. “This is our house. It’s supposed to be faster than the McDonalds!”


Marr collapsed back down onto his bed. “This is already cutting into our food budget. Just be happy we have anything… Now let me sleep.” With that he pulled the covers back over him.


“Oh no you don’t!” Oleta let out a warrior’s cry before leaping on his bed.


“Oleta!” Karleen whined jumping after her. “He needs to sleep!”


Marr tried his best to ignore the twins as they wrestled on top of him. “Please!” He moaned. “Just turn off some of the other electronics and it will probably go faster.” With that he gave them a less than gentle shove onto the carpeted floor.


“Fine!” Oleta huffed. “But I’m starting with your phone.”


Marr shrugged as best as a man could while laying down. “Don’t turn off my work phone; it doesn’t even connect to the internet.”


“Not your work phone, dummy!”


Marr wrinkled his nose. “What?” Before he got an answer her heard the tell tale sound of his smart phone booting up. “That was already off-It’s been off since we lost internet.”


“Are you kidding me?!” Oleta tossed the phone onto the bed, causing it to slap against Marr’s thigh. “You haven’t heard the last of this!” She warned, trotting out of his room.


Karleen frowned. “It’s been off? But what if you get an important message?”


“They call my work phone,” he mumbled, already half asleep.


“What about your friends?” Karleen picked up his phone and inspected it.


“What friends?”


“From college?”


Marr sighed. “Probably busy with college… I’m too busy for friends anyway… And I’m too tired to talk. Go play with your sister, would you?”


“Look!” Karleen chimed, holding out his phone and tapping on his shoulder. “You have like 500 E-mails!”


Marr waved her off. “It’s spam.”


Karleen began scrolling through the mail trying to her hardest to find a single legitimate one. “Hmm… Hmm… Hmm… Dancia invited you to a party-Oh… Two weeks ago.”


“Dancia?” Marr sighed, remembering his days at college. “That’s nice of her… Not too far to spare the gas probably… Nah I don’t have the time. Shoo!” he said with a pointed waggle of his foot towards his sister.


“Okay hold on,” Karleen said as she continued to swipe through the list.


Marr rolled his eyes and wondered if he was ever going to get any rest.


“Ah!” Karleen pounced on the bed and shoved the phone in his face. “You have a proposition from a lady !”


“Definitely spam,” he answered, pulling the covers over his face.


“Nuh-huh! She wants to give us money!”


“Spam,” he barely managed, his groggy mumbled speech further muffled by the covers.


“She says she knew mom and dad. Mrs. Ghislaine?”


Marr opened his eyes. “Ghislaine?” He mouthed to himself, the name having a familiar taste.


“Why are you talking about mom and dad?” Oleta asked sharply as she marched back into the room.


“Ghislaine!” Marr shouted springing to his feet.


Karleen was so shocked she jumped backwards off the bed without thinking and crashed into her sister.


“Why?!” Oleta cried.


“Who is it?” Karleen asked, ignoring her sister.


Marr scooped his phone off the ground. “You might be too young to remember. Mom and Dad used to take us to their property every fourth of July. They always had a firework show; they’re loaded.”


“Are we getting money?” Oleta perked up. “Can we fix the internet?”


Marr ignored her as he scoured the E-mail. “Maybe? Says they’re trying to have a baby and… They want… What?”





“My husband loves his games,” The older woman remarked, glancing over the balcony to the three playing games below.


Marr smiled as he watched his sisters race against Loris on the giant TV. “I’m just glad they finally have someone else to play with. We broke or third controller and… We’ll they can get pricy nowadays-Not that I was ever able to keep up when it worked.”


The woman smiled and nodded. “I thought you might be having money issues.”


Marr scratched the back of his neck. “I didn’t mean it like that.”


The woman laughed at his blush. “Don’t worry. You’re young and supporting two younger sisters all on your own. I can’t imagine you would be flush. Meanwhile we have money to spare.”


“Mrs. Ghislaine-”


“Elvera,” She corrected.


Marr nodded. “Elvera, I wasn’t suggesting-”


Elvera waved him off. “When you have as much money as us you know the routine. I don’t need cash. I can’t accept this. Thank you so much. God bless… It’s always the same.”


Marr hung his head.


“Begging is no easy task,” she said, lifting his chin. “Not that I don’t enjoy a nice beg,” she cooed.


There was a strangely sensual nature to the gesture that Marr tried to write off as incidental.


“You have such pretty eyes,” Elvera turned his head in her palm like he was a piece of meat. “You are your mother’s son.”


Marr gulped and tried to avoid eye contact. “I guess,” he stammered.


“She was such a beautiful woman.” Elvera sighed. “I told my husband that when we had kids, I wanted them to look just like her… Such an innocent, penetrating stare… How lucky you are.”


Marr didn’t know whether to be aroused or afraid.


“That’s why I invited you here after all. I want my children to have that same look,” she explained, releasing her grip on his chin. “I take it you read my E-mail? I doubt you came here by chance.”


“I read it…” Marr’s cheeks went fully red. “I assumed you meant babysitting.”


Elvera glanced down to the bulge in his pants. “I’m sure you did,” she mocked, turning her back to him and taking some tauntingly bouncy steps towards the stairs. “Karleen,” she said over her shoulder. “She seemed so gentle; so quite… She loves to help people, I wager.”


Marr nodded, though he was unsure what he was really being asked.


“Karleen!” Elvera called over the balcony. “Would you be a dear and come help us with something.”


“Don’t let him win,” she chimed, kissing her sister on the cheek as she pranced towards the stairs.


Marr put his hand on Elvera’s shoulder. “I don’t know what you’re implying, but-”


“I’m not going to sleep with her, if that’s what you were suggesting.”


“We’re sleeping here?” Karleen asked excitedly.


Elvera bent down and grinned at the girl. “Oh yes. You and your sister get to sleep here tonight.”


Karleen grinned from ear to ear. “I bet your beds are super soft!”


“Softer than you know!” Elvera stood up. “And warm… so, so very warm.” With that she started walking to the master bedroom, urging the two to follow her.


Marr followed cautiously, making sure to keep Karleen behind him, ready to flee at a moment’s notice. He wasn’t sure what she wanted, or even if he was in a place to refuse her. Yet he was filled with a primal fear that told him to run. A voice in the back of his mind that told him he was walking straight into the jaws of danger.


“That’s for you,” Elvera said with a passive gesture towards a table in the corner of the room.


Marr stepped inside and instantly lost his breath. There on the table was a neat stack of bills with more than enough to pay off all his debts and then some. But there was a horror to the amount. So great a gift would never come without an equally great cost and he knew that… Yet he continued towards it step by step, unable to fight the gravitation pull.


“What are you doing?” Karleen asked through a giggle.


Marr looked over his shoulder and saw that Elvera was stripping down. “I-” he stammered, unsure of what to say as he saw her panties gently slide off of her legs.


Elvera shot Marr a predatory glance, but otherwise kept her eyes focused on the sweat little morsel in front of her. “Don’t worry,” she smiled, beckoning the child closer. “I’m trying to have a baby.”


“A baby?” Karleen asked excitedly, taking a hesitant step forward.


Marr took step forward and began to order Karleen out of the room, but the money behind him, he could feel it staring him down. Plus, nothing illegal had happened yet. There was no law against being nude on your own property. Some people were just like that and it wasn’t as if rich people weren’t known for being eccentric.


“Do you want to feel it kicking?” she asked, gently feeling at her stomach.


Karleen nodded and climbed up onto the bed and started crawling towards the woman.


Marr could feel his blood rushing through his body with every frantic pulse. With ever inch Karleen took towards the clearly not pregnant woman, the situation became that much clearer of a danger. And then, just when she reached her. Just when he was about to call out… Nothing happened.


Karleen placed her head down across the woman’s belly and listened.


“Karleen?” Marr asked.


“I don’t hear it,” she complained, oblivious to the reality of the situation.


“That’s because she isn’t here yet. I need your help for that,” Elvera reached out and gently took hold of Karleen’s arm, slowly guiding it lower, inch by inch until Marr ripped her away.


“C’mon,” Marr said strained as he tried to manage the weight of his sister. “We’re leaving.”


“But I want to help the baby!” Karleen complained.


“See, she wants to help,” Elvera crawled to the edge of the bed. “Nothing bad is going to happen-You need this money.”


Marr stopped in the doorway. “No, I won’t let you… you… pervert her!” With that he marched out of the room to the top of the stairs.


“How long until you get evicted?”


That stopped Marr dead. “What did you say?”


“You’re already working two jobs; I know that much. The twins, they clearly don’t work; only take… And then they’ll be taken away from you when you can’t pay.”


Marr stared at the woman.


Elvera grinned evilly; she had her talons in him and she knew it. “What’s one night. One night she won’t understand for a lifetime of comfort? You could quit your jobs and go back to school. Have your own life and get them everything they want.”


Karleen squirmed out of Marr’s grip. “Why are you being so weird?”


Marr said nothing as he watched Karleen move back to the bed.


Elvera smiled at the girl and leaned back, at the same time spreading her legs. “I need your help to wake her up. It’s not good for babies to sleep so long… Here,” she offered, reaching forward and beginning to undress her.


Marr stood in the doorway frozen. Questions and rationalizations shot through his mind at light speed. The gravity of the situation, the surreal, incomprehensible feel of the whole event on his tired, worn out head was too much. But then again, all he had to do was stand there and do nothing. And then they could all forget about the night, and never worry about money again… At least, that’s what he told himself.


All he had to do… Was nothing.


Now topless, Karleen’s hand was once again guided towards the woman’s hungry, pink folds.


“That’s right,” Elvera smiled warmly. “You just start with a finger-gently now and say hello.”


Karleen didn’t understand was she was doing, but she knew she wanted to help. “Like this?” She asked, poking her finger into the slit.


Elvera tensed at the sudden intrusion. “Just like that,” she breathed deeply and looked to Marr in the doorway. “Looks like someone is enjoying himself.”


Marr glanced down to his treacherous member and collapsed to the ground, unable to stand himself.


“It’s pulling on me,” Karleen mumbled as more of her finger’s slid into the tight, fleshy confines in front of her.


“It’s nice and warm isn’t it?” Elvera cooed, gently gyrating her hips as she focused on the girl’s movements.


Karleen continued to push her hand inward until all five fingers were buried inside the woman.


“You’re doing such a great job!” Elvera snatched the girl’s other hand harder than she meant to and yanked it towards her hole. “Why don’t you use this hand too?”


Karleen was starting to feel uneasy but continued anyway. “Alright,” she nodded, reaching forward with her left hand as she pulled her right hand out.


“No!” Elvera tensed up. “Leave it in!”


“I can’t fit two hands in there! I’ll hurt you.”


Elvera smiled warmly and guided the girl’s fingers in. “No, you won’t. You can’t hurt me-And you’re going to make my baby so happy. I’m going to be so grateful!”


Karleen said nothing as she watched her other hand join her first.


“Keep going!” Elvera moaned. “Pull them apart if you can, to look inside.”


“This isn’t like mine at all,” Karleen laughed. “It’s all goey too!”


Elvera let out a muffled laugh as she bit her lower lip. “Don’t move for a second. I’m going to open up for you.”


Karleen stared in amazement as the hole in front of her began to widen; the pink quivering flesh biting against her arms as it spread open.


“Why don’t you put your head down there?”


“Her head?” Marr asked, then strangeness of the conversation penetrating his wall of self-loathing and deep thought.


“My head?” Karleen asked, staring deeply into the warm pulsating flesh that was tugging on her arms.


“It smells good doesn’t it?”


Karleen bent forward and took in a big whiff. “I guess.”


“Well it tastes good too, and you’ll make me and my baby so happy!”


Marr shook his head. “What am I doing?” he started to rise to his feet. “Karleen I’m so sorry. We’re leav-” but when he got up, he saw an impossible sight in front of him.


There on the bed was Elvera, throwing her hips in a circle, her hands on either side of Karleen’s chest as she guided the poor girl inside of her. Karleen was up passed her shoulder in the woman, being eaten inch by inch as she was sucked inside. Looking higher up, he could see Elvera’s belly bulging to inhuman proportions as Karleen was sent further inside her.


“Would you help me with her pants?” Elvera asked sensually as she continued to grind against the girl.


Marr’s body walked towards the bed and touched his sister. He felt her skin and saw her wiggling, but still found it hard to accept that that was actually his sister in front of him being consumed by the woman’s hungry vagina. It was an impossible thing to understand.


“No don’t!” Elvera shrieked as Marr began to pull his sister out. “You’ll hurt her!”


Marr pulled with all his strength, more pulling Elvera down the bed than he was Karleen out of her. The more he pulled the more wet he got on his hands until his grip slid, and he crashed into the ground. Looking at his slick hands and then back to the bed, he saw the already lubed part of Karleen’s chest disappear back inside the woman.


“She has to go in before she can come back out,” Elvera explained as she tried to straighten herself out. “Now hurry with her pants. You don’t want her to suffocate, do you?”


“What?” Marr rushed to his feet.


“Clothes will slow it down and she might get hurt. If you love her, you’ll hurry!”


Marr didn’t have time to think as he rushed forward and unbuttoned the girl’s jeans. Taking in a deep breath he pulled them down, exposing his sister’s nude lower half. He froze for a moment, staring at her bare rear end before remembering that her life was in danger. Pulling the pants full off her tossed them aside.


“And the socks too,” Elvera smiled, enjoying her victory over the weak-willed boy.


As Marr yanked off his sister’s socks, he tried to focus on the fact that Karleen was still moving, and not in a frantic way. He might have been terrified, but she clearly wasn’t afraid.


“You’re doing so good in there!” Elvera called out as she rubbed her bulging stomach. “Push her in, would you? We want this to go as fast as possible.


His body almost moving on its own to follow the woman’s commands, he grabbed his sister’s feet and tried to force them in, causing them to only bend outward, exposing his sister’s slit. In an instant Marr let go of his grip and backed away.


“No-no,” Elvera reached out and grasped his hand, caressing it gently as she licked her lips. “Put your hands here,” she ordered, slapping his palms on the curve of his sister’s cheeks.


Holding the soft flesh firmly to avoid his slick hands slipping off, he shoved his sister almost a half-foot in, causing Elvera to spasm in bliss.


“No-Not so… Not so fast,” she said through a sensual shudder.


Marr had lost control by that point, his mind unable to accept the situation as he helped feed his sister into the hungry flesh before him.


Moving his hands down her body as he went, he continued to push with her thighs, then her claves, and then her feet before he watched the last of his sister enter the woman.


Elvera still moved her hips as the bulge worked itself up into her stomach. “She’s going to be so beautiful,” the woman cooed.


“You can let her out now?” Marr asked, placing his hand on the inflated stomach to feel his sister squirming underneath.


“Of course!” Elvera purred. “But first I need your other sister. I want twins!”


“Twins?” Marr asked, removing his hand.


“Yes… Your sisters are going to be my beautiful doe eyed babies. And don’t worry… I’m going to be the best mother for them.”


“She…” Mar looked at the woman’s stomach and noticed it was already getting smaller. “You’re not letting her out?”


Elvera tsked at him. “You knew what was happening.”


Marr shook his head. “No, I don’t… I don’t know what’s happening at all! Give me back my sister!”


Elvera laughed. “She’s not your sister anymore, she’s my baby! My bea-”


“What did I do?!” Marr staggered towards the door. “Oleta!” He called out.


“What are you going to do?” Elvera mocked laughingly. “Leave with one sister and tell her what? That you fed her twin to me? What’s her school going to say when Karleen stops showing up and you can’t tell them what happened?”


“You killed her!” Marr sobbed.


“No!” She shrieked; a look of genuine horror displayed across her face. “I would never!” Elvera caressed her stomach defensively. “I’m giving her a better life then she ever could have had with you. And I’m freeing you as well.”


“What’s wrong?” Oleta asked from the bottom of the stairs, having heard the seriousness of Marr’s shout and now seeing the panic in his eyes.


“Just give her to me, and I’ll make all your problems go away. Give you all a better life.”


Marr stared at the woman in disbelief.


“Do you want your life to be over? Or your lives to be better ?” She asked bitingly.


Just then Loris stepped passed Marr holding Oleta. “You can visit them anytime you want,” he said over his shoulder. “What about you? You want to see your sister?”


Oleta looked at the man and then to Marr’s broken expression. “Marr? What’s happening?”


Marr said nothing as the husband sat her down and started to undress her. “I…” He managed. “It’s okay,” he said, looking over to the money on the table.


“Where’s Karleen?” Oleta asked, reluctantly letting them take off her shirt.


“She’s with my baby?” Elvera tickled Oleta’s sides. “You want to see her, don’t you? We’re going to have so much fun!”


Oleta started to smile but was still unsure about the situation. “Hey Marr?” she asked, looking over to her brother.


Marr was leaned up against the table, staring deeply into the pile of cash. “Yeah?” He said in an empty tone.


“Is that for us?” She asked looking at the pile of money.


Marr turned to face her. “Are lives are going to be better now,” he said with a nod, a weak smile spreading across his face. “Just do what they tell you,” he laughed as tears ran down his face.


Oleta could see he was troubled and started to pull away from the couple.


“Almost done,” Loris smiled warmly as he worked her pants off.


“Stop!” Oleta ordered as she tried to scurry towards her brother.


Loris ignored her and with the help of his wife managed to wrangle the pants free.


“I said stop!” Oleta started to kick at them until Elvera grabbed her feet and started to pull her towards her awaiting lips.


“Don’t worry! I’m going to be such a good mommy and buy you all the things you want!”


Oleta started to cry as her body disappeared inside the woman. “Marr, help me!”


Marr only stood there and watched as his sister was pulled feet first into the woman. Looking down at his hands, the only thought in his head was at how grateful he was that Loris was there so he wouldn’t have to help feed his sister again. And then, even that was taken from him.


“Mind giving me a hand? She’s a bit of a squirmier,” Loris laughed evidently unphased by the pleading.


Marr staggered towards the bed with slow, uneven steps as he watched Elvera bracing herself. “You shouldn’t move so much sis.” The hollow words fell from of his mouth.


“Big brother!” She cried, losing her strength as her waist reached the warm threshold.


“I’m right here,” he said as he pinned her arms to her side and held her back up. “It’s going to be alright. We’re all gonna be happy from now on!”


“I don’t want to go in there!” Oleta shrieked.


“Your sister is waiting for you!” Loris reminded her as he continued to push the girl further inside. “You can feel her already, can’t you?”


Marr looked to Elvera, ignoring her passionate moaning and focusing on her bulging stomach. “And I put her there. Why did I do that?”


At the same time Oleta’s hands entered the woman and she was unable to pull them out as the vagina greedily sucked her inside.


Marr let go of her and backed up. “Why did I do that?” He asked himself again.


“That’ah girl,” Loris congratulated her when he felt her stop fighting back.


“Don’t be afraid,” Elvera managed to say now that the girl has stopped thrashing around inside her. “It’s all going to be over soon once you’re mine!”


“Wait,” Marr began to breath frantically. “I need them back! I changed my mind-take her out!”


“My beautiful little twins!” Elvera smiled, ignoring Marr’s pleas.


Marr ran forward only to see the top of his sister’s head disappearing, leaving only the woman’s wet slit for him to gawk at. “Give them back,” he mumbled, collapsing to the ground.


“You look so beautiful honey!” Loris said, undoing his own belt.


“Give them back!” Marr shouted, tackling Loris off the bed. “Give them back right now!” Marr punched at the man as hot tears ran down his face. “I said I… I…” Marr fell off the man and began to sob. “What did I do?”






Alternate Ending: (Digestion)


Loris picked himself up off the ground and massaged his bruised jaw. “Well that wasn’t very nice.”


“Fighting back like he knows where he’s going,” Elvera laughed cruelly.


Marr looked up just in time to see Loris pluck him from the floor and toss him onto the bed.


“You won’t be needing this.” With that Loris ripped Marr’s shirt off with surprising speed.


“I’m going in there?” Marr asked through a broken laugh as he stared down at the woman’s awaiting nethers.


Elvera leaned forward and caressed his chin. “Oh no… I don't want to give birth to you again. " Marr in a




*2 Years Later*


“Remember to bring napkins!” Dancia called out to Marr.


Marr turned and waved to the car. “I will absolutely bring napkins!”


Dancia scoffed. “Good cause if you forget again, I’m breaking up with you.”


Marr laughed. “Well then I’ll bring a million napkins, so you’ll have to marry me!”


“Don’t threaten me with a good time,” Dancia winked before driving off.


Marr stood in the driveway to watch her leave. Then, with a smile on his face, he trotted to the door and stepped inside.


“Welcome home!” Loris said in a hushed whisper.


“Oh,” Marr giggled. “Are they asleep?”


Loris shook his head. “We tried but you know they don’t like sleeping unless you’re here,” Elvera sighed playfully.


“Well I’m home now. You two go have a nice date night, I’ll make sure they get some rest,” Marr’s said with a wave as he headed for the stairs.


The couple thanked him in gesture and then disappeared out the door.


Marr’s crept into the kid’s room as slowly and quietly as he could.


“Maws!” Little Oleta cried cheerfully.


“You’re supposed to be asleep!” Marr chuckled, moving over to the room and picking the twins off the ground.


“No!” Oleta giggled.


Marr looked at Karleen who was already mostly asleep. “I can tell you’re tired. How about I do my homework in here?”


Both girls nodded eagerly.


“Okay, but only if you try to sleep okay?”


“Okay!” they chimed as he set them down into bed.


“I love you, and goodnight.”


“Wuv you,” they said back as he tucked them in.


With a proud smile shown broad across his face, Marr took a seat at his desk and broke out his textbook.

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