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Trevor is a student of Nir's dance academy, despite the human boy not really having much of a choice in the matter. While it was quite embarrassing being the only boy in a class full of girls, and having to learn how to dance in a leotard... needless to say, the meek boy had a hard time adjusting to such a drastically different world than what he's used to. Over time, he became rather flexible and limber, even impressing the likes of his younger sister, Chloe.
One day after dance practice, Trevor comes home, does his usual routine... but with one minor difference.. Where's Chloe? Any fan of Calvin and Hobbes would know how Calvin is greeted upon opening the door to his house.. Chloe would be the equivalent to that towards Trevor. Not being bombarded by his sister up front already rose his suspicions immediately.
"C-Chloe..? Are you hiding, or something?" Trevor would call out, not buying the innocent disappearing act. "Haha... very funny Chloe." He says with a little sigh, before heading to his room, opening his door to the sanctum known as his room. Upon the door creeking open, he's greeted to a rather.... lascivious sight.
"Oh heeeeey Trevvie! Hey, what'cha think? I've been practicing being flexible, like you! Tell me, how good am I?" She giggles, obviously stifling a more devious tone to it.
Trevor drops his back and goes bright red, face-to-face with his younger sister's bare mound, perfectly positioned right for him to see every facet of detail of the beautiful mound of flesh. If he were weak of heart, that would have been the curtains for him. "......U-Uhhh...." o////////////////o;;;
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