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Visit my website to see where else you can find my work, follow my socials, or support me on Patreon!", "writing": "``Penny for your thoughts?'' Ashley asked, placing her hands upon the back of the couch. She was smiling, Andrew knew as much even though he didn't look at her.\n\nInstead, his attention was on the two skulls which rested on the coffee table in front of him, watching him with a hollow toothless horror. It was strange how fast the human mind could reduce a family member to nothing more than a mere Halloween prop, a gruesome token to be amused by and not mourned.\n\nHe drew a nearly finished cigarette out from between his lips, exhaling a billow of smoke as he ashed the embers onto his mother's blood-stained complexion. With the last little bit of the butt still glowing, he then put it out upon his father's forehead, grinding it into his marrow. Arguably, the two of them provided better service to him as ashtrays than anything they had ever done for him whilst still alive.\n\n``Andrew?'' Ashley asked, a little concern leaking into her voice.\n\nAndrew scoffed and looked up at her as he offered a thin smile. Even he knew that it was ghastly. ``Thinking about hell, if I'm being completely honest.''\n\n``Thinking about how you're going there?'' Ashley teased, pushing away from the back of the couch and then circling around to the front of it. She plopped down in a seat right next to him. ``Because if that worries you...''\n\n``We're going there, Ashley,'' Andrew said, scoffing as he offered a crooked smile. ``Both of us. I'm not the only one with a body count anymore.''\n\n``Well, if that?s really what's worrying you then I'd say stop it.'' Ashley reached into her pocket and fished out the totem, waving it before his eyes. Oh, that accursed totem with its means of offering visions of uncomfortable futures. ``After all, I think we've got an in with whomever is on the other side. I'm sure they'll do their favourite brother-sister duo a solid!''\n\nAndrew snorted and shook his head.\n\n``What?'' Ashley asked.\n\n``You're being far too chill about all of this,'' Andrew replied, looking back at the skulls. Even without eyes, he could still feel his mother glaring at him. It made him anxious. He hated feeling anxious. ``You know that, right?''\n\nAshley sighed. ``I mean someone has to be chill to stop you from spazzing out over this.''\n\n``Fuck you,'' Andrew chided.\n\n``Look, clearly your head is in a bad space right now, and I want to help you out with that,'' Ashley said, leaning to the side and nuzzling into the crook of his neck. ``We're a team here and I'm not about to let my brother crack under the pressure.'' She shrugged, allowing that catty little smile to grace her lips. ``I honestly think that you just need a little stress relief, right now. That's all.''\n\n``Stress relief?'' Andrew asked.\n\nAshley nodded and moved her hand over, resting it upon his thigh. She was so dangerously close to his crotch, stroking his jeans in teasing little circles. All the while her smile only deepened, somehow growing even brattier than before.\n\n``Ashley,'' Andrew growled.\n\n``I bet playing with my amazing tits would make you feel better,'' Ashley teased.\n\nAndrew shook his head and pulled away, batting at her hand. ``We're not doing this.''\n\n``Oh, come on, Andy...'' Ashley teased, sounding like that same eight-year-old that she never really stopped being in the first place. ``I can make you feel better.''\n\nAndrew huffed. ``Don't call me that.''\n\n``Fine, Andrew,'' Ashley stated, sounding only a little peeved about having to use his actual name. ``We know that this is going to happen. So, like, why should we try and delay the inevitable? The faster we get on with it, the faster we can have our next vision. And who knows, maybe this one will actually be useful.''\n\nAndrew saw the totem still in her hand, watching the way that she brushed her thumb across the gnarled surface. He hated it at this moment, wishing that they had been cut down back in the motel instead of having to rely on it. There was a very real venom bubbling up from the back of his throat, a toxic warmth which seemed to weasel its way into his core and make him hot under the collar.\n\n``Like I said, we tried to cheat the system and its fucking with us for it,'' he stated.\n\nAshley rolled her eyes. ``Is that the bullshit that you're going with? Like I know that you're a dumbass Andrew but...''\n\n``I don't really think that not wanting to fuck my sister makes me a dumbass,'' Andrew shot back, chuckling. ``I actually think that makes me the only rational one in this situation.''\n\nAshley was silent for a moment, pondering this. Her body felt so cold as she once more leaned against him. It almost made him want to hold her a little closer, spare what little warmth he had in order to give her some token comfort. Even with a couple weeks of decent food, the months spent in the apartment were still a lingering memory carved out upon protruded ribs and thin atrophied limbs.\n\n``I'm not stupid,'' Ashley finally said, shaking her head. ``I know the way you touch me, Andrew. I know the way you hold me. That isn't the way that a normal brother does things.'' She scoffed. ``Or is grabbing my ass during a conversation just what you do with everyone?''\n\nAndrew flushed. ``It was an accident.''\n\n``You seem to be having a lot of those lately,'' Ashley replied, allowing her hand to slowly trace a little higher along his leg, getting so woefully close to that taboo little objective. ``Come on, Andy... you don't need to fight it anymore.''\n\nThe second Andy.\n\nIt was always the second Andy which he never fought against. The second Andy was enough to strip away his strength and grind down his fortitude. Those four letters spoken a second time had a way of making him feel so weak and vulnerable, clawing him back to when he was ten and tasked with hiding a human body.\n\n``You always knew that I was the girl for you,'' Leyley said, smiling at him. ``It's why you broke up with all of those hussies, it's why you always did what I wanted. You know that, deep down, you just want to make me happy. And that's okay because I want to make you happy too!''\n\nAndy swallowed a lump in his throat. ``That's...''\n\n``So, why don't you let me make you happy,'' Leyley teased, her voice gracing his ear like a sickly-sweet dagger that was getting twisted between his ribs. ``We've had a pretty hard couple of weeks and I want to give you a little something to help make you feel better. Don't you want to feel better, Andy?''\n\nShe pressed her body even firmer against his own, ensuring that she could steal his warmth while also invading all of his senses with her presence. Sight, tough, hearing, smell, and taste, all of them belonged to her at this moment. \n\nThere was a thin smile upon her lips as she brought them so close to his own, mere inches away from kissing him.\n\n``Leyley,'' Andy tried.\n\nLeyley smiled at her name, her lips curling up even further, becoming like a Cheshire Cat. ``Kiss me.''\n\n``What?'' Andy asked.\n\nLeyley rolled her eyes. ``Kiss me, you fag.''\n\nAnd he did, leaning forwards and meeting her lips with his own. The two of them came together, melding into a single entity that was destined for destruction. This was like a neutron star and a black hole coming together, violent and explosive as one tore apart the other in an event that would ripple across the very fabric of space and time.\n\nOnly, he knew that he was the star, the victim of this impending collision. His destiny was to be destroyed, reduced to nothing more than a pleasant memory.\n\nLeyley's lips felt cold, just like her body. Yet, that didn't stop Andy as he parted his own. She followed his lead and both of their tongues soon met somewhere in the middle. They started to circle around one another, hungry and lustful in nature. Their kiss was passionate though oddly clumsy with Leyley obviously having no idea what to do.\n\nThankfully, Andy knew how to lead as he pressed her back, lewdly suckling and lapping as he did so. He even reached up, sliding a hand under her shirt and reaching for her bra.\n\nAshley let out a thin moan in response. It was enough to make Andrew's pupils dilate. He nearly tore her shirt off as he yanked his hand back and pulled away from her with surprising force.\n\n``Fuck, what am I doing?'' he yelped.\n\nAshley grinned. ``Making out with a cute girl.''\n\n``This is wrong!'' Andrew barked, bolting to his feet. He ran a hand through hair and lingered there, though for only a moment. He instead stormed away from the living room and stomped towards their parents' bedroom. ``You're my sister!''\n\n``No reason that I can't have more than one label,'' Ashley chided, standing up and following after him. Though she paused and lingered in the living room for a moment. Still her voice followed him in his retreat. ``Like your wife can be your best friend. No reason that a sister can't also be a girlfriend, you know?''\n\n``There are so many reasons why a sister can't be a girlfriend,'' Andrew growled, pausing to smash his fist against the wall. It hurt but he merely gritted his teeth through the pain. ``I can name twenty-three perfectly good reasons off the top of my head.''\n\n``Twenty-three is an oddly specific number,'' Ashley teased, stepping into the room. \n\nAs Andrew glanced over, he noticed that she carried their parents' skulls into the room. She purposefully placed them down upon the dresser, looking out upon the bed.\n\nHe scoffed. ``It's a reference to chromosomes, dumbass.''\n\n``Whoa whoa whoa,'' Ashley said, cackling as she lifted her hands. ``Let's start with first base, dude. I don't think I'm ready to be a mom just yet.'' She tilted her chin towards the skulls. ``Especially considering the stellar examples that we've been left with.''\n\nAndrew felt a smidge of tension leave him as he couldn't help but laugh. Yet it was only a smidge. ``They really did suck, huh?''\n\n``The absolute worst,'' Ashley added, chuckling.\n\n``Did you know that mom knew about what we did as kids?'' Andrew asked, moving over to the bed and plopping down upon it. ``And just didn't do anything about it.''\n\nAshley visibly pondered this before scoffing, shaking her head. ``Okay, maybe she's a little less bad than I previously thought.''\n\nAndrew cocked a brow and looked at her.\n\n``So, have you chilled out enough that I can give you a blowjob at least?'' Ashley asked, winking at him. She didn't approach, however, still keeping her distance.\n\nAndrew sighed. ``I think that's a bad idea.''\n\n``Andy...'' Ashley stated.\n\nAndrew worked his jaw. ``Don't...''\n\n``Andy,'' Leyley repeated a little more firmly this time, now taking an actual cautious step towards him. ``We've got like ten homicides, two instances of cannibalism, grand theft auto, theft, and stalking charges under our belt.''\n\n``The stalking was all you,'' Andy said, shaking his head.\n\nLeyley rolled her eyes. ``And we've also literally got a demon keeping us in the game. Our whole life has been a string of bad ideas, coming one after another. Sure, some of them weren't entirely our fault but the point still stands. Why should we start making good decisions all of a sudden?'' \n\nAndy didn't respond, instead looking down at his hands.\n\nLeyley took another step closer, settling onto her knees before him. ``Come on, Andy, what's one more bad decision if you know it's going to make you feel better?''\n\nAndy wanted to resist and decline the offer. Yet, he could already feel his confidence waning. He was tired, exhausted, and worn out from the road and the running and the death and the fear of slowly withering away inside of his apartment. But more than anything he knew that there was no denying Leyley. His entire life had taught him that there was no point in fighting back against her, nothing to be gained from it.\n\nAnd maybe she was right, maybe it would make him feel good.\n\nHe looked at her, taking in the view of her body. She was attractive, even if still a little thin. His gaze got lost to the generous v-cut of her shirt, looking at her cleavage.\n\n``I...'' Andrew tried.\n\n``Andy,'' Leyley warned.\n\nAndy felt the comment fade away. ``Alright, you're right, I probably just need to blow off a little steam.''\n\n``You'll blow something alright,'' Leyley teased, snickering as she winked at him.\n\nAndy laughed at that, covering his mouth with a hand. It was a bad joke, a terrible joke, but also the joke that he needed to hear right now.\n\nLeyley came over and settled down on her knees in front of him, resting her hands upon his legs. She bit her lip, looking a little indecisive about all of this.\n\n``You know that I'm just looking out for you, right?'' she asked.\n\nAndrew wanted to scoff, having heard that so many times before. Had Ashley only been looking out for him when she'd driven away every girl who had ever given him a chance. Had she...\n\n``Andy?'' Leyley asked.\n\nAndrew huffed.\n\n``Andy,'' Leyley repeated.\n\nAndy stirred and nodded. ``Of course, sis.'' He reached out and stroked her cheek. ``We've only got each other in this world.''\n\n``I'd kill for you,'' Leyley said.\n\nAndy snorted. ``You already have.''\n\nLeyley snickered and shook her head. ``I suppose that I have.''\n\nShe reached out and grasped the fly on his pants, slowly drawing it down. \n\nIt was hard to deny that the sight of this wasn't hot to witness. Andy shivered with a poorly concealed glee, feeling a warmth take hold with a pulse of blood rushing towards his groin. It was honestly strange to feel warmth after going so long without.\n\nLeyley clearly knew what was going on, whistling as she looked down at his crotch. ``You were holding out on me.''\n\n``Was not,'' Andy chided.\n\nLeyley finally unbuttoned his fly and started to ease him out of his pants, pulling them down around his thighs and exposing the boxers underneath. They were a simple pair which were grey in colour. Unsurprisingly, they were tented outwards, straining against his already growing erection.\n\nShe smiled and caressed his bulge, rubbing it through the cotton. Even with a barrier between them, it still felt nice, being enough to make Andy moan. He reached down and dug his fingers into the sheets of the bed, shivering as his sister took care of him.\n\n``Fuck, you're sensitive,'' Leyley teased.\n\nShe angled his dick and allowed it to slip through the front of his boxers, standing tall and proud in the middle of the air. It was stiff, as hard as a rock, with a tip that was glistened with something perverse. A pearly white bead oozed from the tip and rolled over the flesh of his foreskin before draining down along the side of his shaft.\n\nLeyley carefully took his girth within her hand as she wrapped her fingers around it. Her touch was cold, like ice, making him gasp and shiver. It was like she was utterly devoid of any warmth, like her blood was chilled. \n\n``Everything okay?'' Leyley asked.\n\nAndy nodded. ``Cold hands.''\n\nLeyley snickered. ``Dork.''\n\nShe started by rolling back his foreskin, exposing his head fully. It was so sensitive, quivering in the middle of the room. For a moment, she didn't move further than that, looking at his cock and taking in the view.\n\n``Everything okay?'' Andy asked.\n\nLeyley nodded. ``I honestly didn't think that I would get this far.''\n\n``Wait... really?'' Andy asked.\n\n``Yeah, I thought you'd be smarter than this,'' Leyley teased, batting her lashes at him. ``Guess I doubted how much you really wanted this, huh?'' She grinned at him with that always present bratty glee. ``Fucking freak.''\n\n``How much I...'' Andrew began, feeling a fresh anger start to bubble forth. ``I...''\n\n``No need to freak out, Andy,'' Leyley teased, batting her lashes. ``I'm only messing, Andy.''\n\nAndy sighed. ``Sorry.''\n\nLeyley giggled and eased forward, kissing the base of his cock, right where his balls met his shaft. She buried herself in there, drawing in a nice deep breath through her nose.\n\n``What are you...'' Andy began.\n\nLeyley glanced up at him, murmuring around his cock. ``Boysmell.''\n\n``Boysmell?'' Andy asked.\n\nLeyley nodded and started to trail a few coy little kisses up along his shaft, making her way up from the very base of it and all the way to the tip of his sensitive head. She hovered there for only a couple moments, letting her warm breath graze his flesh. Her cheeks were bright red and there was a playfulness in her gaze. Once she'd collected herself, she then dripped forwards and started to roll her tongue around his head.\n\nIf her body was cold, her mouth was the polar opposite, warm and moist, perfect for something like his cock. Her tongue was careful and uniform in its little circles, ensuring that every little nerve in his erection was properly taken care of and stimulated.\n\n``Fuck, Leyley,'' Andy groaned. ``You're good at this.''\n\nLeyley beamed at this praise.\n\nShe didn't stop with just her tongue and instead eased him between her lips, allowing him to push inside and invade her mouth. This was a woman who was utterly in control and they both knew as much as she set the pace, gently bobbing up and down.\n\nAndy could feel one of her hands reach out and brush against his own. It took him only a second to realize what exactly she wanted as he soon offered his hand as well, allowing her to interlace her fingers with his own. Somehow this felt even more lewd than the fact that he was currently wedged inside of his little sister's mouth.\n\nLeyley continued to work herself along his shaft, at a reliable rhythm, contenting herself with just these few fleeting inches for now. Her other hand came forth and those cold fingers wrapped around the portion of his cock that wasn't between her lips. She stroked away at it, reversing her warmth and tongue for only the tip.\n\nIt felt divine, otherworld, like an oasis in the middle of the desert. Andy hadn't realized how stressed he'd been until he could feel that anxious energy starting to lift away from his shoulders. \n\nA fresh tension replaced that borne from his nerves, taking hold within his very core. It was a good kind of tension, the kind that told him that he was rapidly approaching his finality. He was so desperate for the sensation of pleasure and it was so rapidly building within him.\n\n``Slow down,'' Andy whispered.\n\nLeyley paused and looked up, cocking a brow.\n\n``I don't want... I don't want to end things too quickly,'' Andy stated, offering a shaky little smile. He could feel a fresh dose of red colour on his cheeks. ``Last thing I need is to give you even more ammunition to make fun of me with.''\n\nLeyley scoffed and rolled her eyes. Yet, she conceded, just a little, allowing her hand to slip away from his shaft. Instead, she used only her tongue and lips, bobbing along his erection again and again. She was cautious now, slower in nature. Her motions were more playful, enough to stimulate and tease but not nearly enough to make him finish.\n\nIt was appreciated as it gave Andy a chance to enjoy the rare warmth which festered in his core. The pleasured tingle felt divine as it ebbed throughout his entire body, spreading genuine life up his spine and radiating outwards. It was strange to feel all of his worries bleed away, leaving an afterglow behind for him to enjoy.\n\n``Fuck,'' he whispered, shuddering against her.\n\nAndy looked up and cringed as his parents looked down upon him, offering those ghastly toothless grins of amusement. He had honestly forgotten that they were there. His mind also wandered, wondering if they may have been voyeurs while living.\n\nWere they laughing at him? It was impossible to tell. Yet, it felt like it to him.\n\nIn the end, Andy decided that it was best to ignore them. He tore his gaze away and turned his attention exclusively onto Leyley. She was the one comfort that he had in this bitch of a world.\n\nLeyley was currently easing lower and lower, taking more of him between her lips. He knew that he was above average in terms of both girth and length. Yet, she didn't seem to mind, barely even slowing as she allowed the tip to tickle the back of her throat.\n\n``Leyley where did you...'' Andy gasped as she suddenly lurched forwards, taking his entire girth into her maw in one fellow swoop. Surely, he must've been wedged inside her throat at this point. ``How are you doing this?''\n\nLeyley didn't answer, she didn't have the ability to with him lingering where he was. For a moment, there was silence, no response coming to his inquiry. Yet, there was soon a soft gagging, sounding wet and guttural in nature.\n\nAndy assumed that she would've pulled back at this.\n\nHowever, his sister remained there, nestled against his pelvis. Her throat felt fantastic, milking his cock, reflexing around it as she gagged, sputtered, and choked.\n\n``Leyley,'' he groaned.\n\nIn the end, however, she couldn't keep this up for very long as she abruptly pulled back. She didn't draw away entirely but just enough to free her throat and catch her breath, stopping that pitiful sounding misery from leaking free.\n\n``Fuck,'' Andy groaned. ``That felt...'' He chuckled. ``That felt amazing.''\n\nIt was hard to surrender praise but it was worth it to see Leyley's eyes light up, practically sparkling at the compliment. She rewarded him for this confession, leaning back in and quickly bobbing along his shaft. Her lips were soft and tongue agile as she began to use her own face like a fleshlight for his amusement.\n\nOnce more that tantalizing pressure started to mount, growing from a mere nucellus of heat and into something far more intense and pleasurable. It was white hot and spreading its tantalizing warmth throughout his entire body. It was an addictive sensation, so desired after going so long without.\n\nAndy could already feel his endurance flagging, his desires taking over bit by bit. ``Leyley...'' He shuddered. ``Keep going, n-nearly there.''\n\nLeyley drew back, once again, removing herself from his dick with a wet sounding slurp of fluids. She hung above his erection, panting desperately for breath. Her warm exhales caressed his sopping wet cock, bathing it in affection. A crude web of saliva and pre linked her lips to his anatomy, hanging heavy before severing and dripping onto his thighs.\n\nAndy gasped. ``Why did you stop?''\n\n``Tell me that you need me,'' Leyley said.\n\nAndy whined. ``What?''\n\n``Tell me that I'm the only girl who knows how to make you feel good,'' Leyley stated, grinning up at him. That same catty smile was present upon her lips, spreading from ear to ear with incredible glee. ``I need to hear you say it, Andy.''\n\n``I...'' Andy shuddered. ``I...'' He drew in a breath and steeled himself. ``You are the only girl who knows how to make me feel good, Leyley.''\n\nLeyley shivered at this confession, practically cooing as he made it. ``I love you, Andy.''\n\n``I love you too,'' Andy replied.\n\nAnd just like that Leyley fulfilled her end of the bargain, slamming forwards and taking him back into her mouth. She didn't stop until he was completely buried between her lips, lodged into her mouth and deep down her throat.\n\nIt didn't take much longer for Andy to slip from the ledge, plunging into the waters of bliss. He cried out and felt his core give out, his cock twitching and then rupturing. A strand of something sticky and warm erupted from the very tip and plastered the inside of his little sister's throat, being quickly followed by a second and third burst of fertility as he started to breed her face.\n\nAll he could think about through the euphoria was how it honestly felt like such a shame to waste it on this hole.\n\n...\n\nWhat the fuck dude?\n\nHis orgasm lasted for a couple long seconds, dragging on and on with no end in sight. Until finally, after what felt like an eternity, he settled down, allowing his pleasure to ebb throughout him and then dispel.\n\n``Fuck me,'' Andy whispered.\n\nLeyley drew back, panting for breath. There were practically hearts in her eyes as she smiled at her brother.\n\n``Did that help?'' she asked, only having a little bit of a rasp lingering in her voice.\n\nAndy chuckled and thudded back amongst the sheets of his parents' bed. For the first time since getting here, he didn't feel even an ounce of unease, nor so much as a whiff of discomfort. It was wild what a little stress relief could accomplish.\n\nHe didn't even mind that his parents were still watching him. In fact, he couldn't help but smile at their eternal grins.\n\n``So, are you going to say it?'' Leyley teased, clambering upon the bed and laying down next to him.\n\n``Say what?'' Andy grumbled.\n\n``Leyley was right and you were wrong,'' Leyley teased as she grasped his wilting erection, stroking it in order to collect the last little vestiges of his cum upon her finger.\n\nAndy sighed. ``Leyley was right and I was wrong...'' He watched her draw those fingers towards her lips. ``What are you doing?''\n\nLeyley paused with her advance, letting him see the way that the last few lingering strands of filth coated her digits. They formed a series of thin webs which glistened in the low lighting of the room. \n\n``Well, I was going to taste it,'' she said.\n\nHer expression grew bratty once she met his eye, that same mischievous twinkle taking root within the fringes of her gaze.\n\nOh no...\n\nAshley yelped loudly and lunged forwards, reaching for his face with those soiled digits. She cried out like a feral animal, desperate in her sinister efforts to foul him.\n\nAndrew yelled and scrambled back. ``God fucking damnit, Ashley!''\n\nAshley said nothing as she cackled like a mad woman, continuing to reach for his complexion with nothing but nefarious intent. The only thing that kept her at bay was Andrew pushing her back with all of his strength.\n\n``I hate you!'' Andrew roared.\n\n``You love me!'' Ashley howled back.\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "``Penny for your thoughts?'' Ashley asked, placing her hands upon the back of the couch. She was smiling, Andrew knew as much even though he didn't look at her.

Instead, his attention was on the two skulls which rested on the coffee table in front of him, watching him with a hollow toothless horror. It was strange how fast the human mind could reduce a family member to nothing more than a mere Halloween prop, a gruesome token to be amused by and not mourned.

He drew a nearly finished cigarette out from between his lips, exhaling a billow of smoke as he ashed the embers onto his mother's blood-stained complexion. With the last little bit of the butt still glowing, he then put it out upon his father's forehead, grinding it into his marrow. Arguably, the two of them provided better service to him as ashtrays than anything they had ever done for him whilst still alive.

``Andrew?'' Ashley asked, a little concern leaking into her voice.

Andrew scoffed and looked up at her as he offered a thin smile. Even he knew that it was ghastly. ``Thinking about hell, if I'm being completely honest.''

``Thinking about how you're going there?'' Ashley teased, pushing away from the back of the couch and then circling around to the front of it. She plopped down in a seat right next to him. ``Because if that worries you...''

``We're going there, Ashley,'' Andrew said, scoffing as he offered a crooked smile. ``Both of us. I'm not the only one with a body count anymore.''

``Well, if that?s really what's worrying you then I'd say stop it.'' Ashley reached into her pocket and fished out the totem, waving it before his eyes. Oh, that accursed totem with its means of offering visions of uncomfortable futures. ``After all, I think we've got an in with whomever is on the other side. I'm sure they'll do their favourite brother-sister duo a solid!''

Andrew snorted and shook his head.

``What?'' Ashley asked.

``You're being far too chill about all of this,'' Andrew replied, looking back at the skulls. Even without eyes, he could still feel his mother glaring at him. It made him anxious. He hated feeling anxious. ``You know that, right?''

Ashley sighed. ``I mean someone has to be chill to stop you from spazzing out over this.''

``Fuck you,'' Andrew chided.

``Look, clearly your head is in a bad space right now, and I want to help you out with that,'' Ashley said, leaning to the side and nuzzling into the crook of his neck. ``We're a team here and I'm not about to let my brother crack under the pressure.'' She shrugged, allowing that catty little smile to grace her lips. ``I honestly think that you just need a little stress relief, right now. That's all.''

``Stress relief?'' Andrew asked.

Ashley nodded and moved her hand over, resting it upon his thigh. She was so dangerously close to his crotch, stroking his jeans in teasing little circles. All the while her smile only deepened, somehow growing even brattier than before.

``Ashley,'' Andrew growled.

``I bet playing with my amazing tits would make you feel better,'' Ashley teased.

Andrew shook his head and pulled away, batting at her hand. ``We're not doing this.''

``Oh, come on, Andy...'' Ashley teased, sounding like that same eight-year-old that she never really stopped being in the first place. ``I can make you feel better.''

Andrew huffed. ``Don't call me that.''

``Fine, Andrew,'' Ashley stated, sounding only a little peeved about having to use his actual name. ``We know that this is going to happen. So, like, why should we try and delay the inevitable? The faster we get on with it, the faster we can have our next vision. And who knows, maybe this one will actually be useful.''

Andrew saw the totem still in her hand, watching the way that she brushed her thumb across the gnarled surface. He hated it at this moment, wishing that they had been cut down back in the motel instead of having to rely on it. There was a very real venom bubbling up from the back of his throat, a toxic warmth which seemed to weasel its way into his core and make him hot under the collar.

``Like I said, we tried to cheat the system and its fucking with us for it,'' he stated.

Ashley rolled her eyes. ``Is that the bullshit that you're going with? Like I know that you're a dumbass Andrew but...''

``I don't really think that not wanting to fuck my sister makes me a dumbass,'' Andrew shot back, chuckling. ``I actually think that makes me the only rational one in this situation.''

Ashley was silent for a moment, pondering this. Her body felt so cold as she once more leaned against him. It almost made him want to hold her a little closer, spare what little warmth he had in order to give her some token comfort. Even with a couple weeks of decent food, the months spent in the apartment were still a lingering memory carved out upon protruded ribs and thin atrophied limbs.

``I'm not stupid,'' Ashley finally said, shaking her head. ``I know the way you touch me, Andrew. I know the way you hold me. That isn't the way that a normal brother does things.'' She scoffed. ``Or is grabbing my ass during a conversation just what you do with everyone?''

Andrew flushed. ``It was an accident.''

``You seem to be having a lot of those lately,'' Ashley replied, allowing her hand to slowly trace a little higher along his leg, getting so woefully close to that taboo little objective. ``Come on, Andy... you don't need to fight it anymore.''

The second Andy.

It was always the second Andy which he never fought against. The second Andy was enough to strip away his strength and grind down his fortitude. Those four letters spoken a second time had a way of making him feel so weak and vulnerable, clawing him back to when he was ten and tasked with hiding a human body.

``You always knew that I was the girl for you,'' Leyley said, smiling at him. ``It's why you broke up with all of those hussies, it's why you always did what I wanted. You know that, deep down, you just want to make me happy. And that's okay because I want to make you happy too!''

Andy swallowed a lump in his throat. ``That's...''

``So, why don't you let me make you happy,'' Leyley teased, her voice gracing his ear like a sickly-sweet dagger that was getting twisted between his ribs. ``We've had a pretty hard couple of weeks and I want to give you a little something to help make you feel better. Don't you want to feel better, Andy?''

She pressed her body even firmer against his own, ensuring that she could steal his warmth while also invading all of his senses with her presence. Sight, tough, hearing, smell, and taste, all of them belonged to her at this moment.

There was a thin smile upon her lips as she brought them so close to his own, mere inches away from kissing him.

``Leyley,'' Andy tried.

Leyley smiled at her name, her lips curling up even further, becoming like a Cheshire Cat. ``Kiss me.''

``What?'' Andy asked.

Leyley rolled her eyes. ``Kiss me, you fag.''

And he did, leaning forwards and meeting her lips with his own. The two of them came together, melding into a single entity that was destined for destruction. This was like a neutron star and a black hole coming together, violent and explosive as one tore apart the other in an event that would ripple across the very fabric of space and time.

Only, he knew that he was the star, the victim of this impending collision. His destiny was to be destroyed, reduced to nothing more than a pleasant memory.

Leyley's lips felt cold, just like her body. Yet, that didn't stop Andy as he parted his own. She followed his lead and both of their tongues soon met somewhere in the middle. They started to circle around one another, hungry and lustful in nature. Their kiss was passionate though oddly clumsy with Leyley obviously having no idea what to do.

Thankfully, Andy knew how to lead as he pressed her back, lewdly suckling and lapping as he did so. He even reached up, sliding a hand under her shirt and reaching for her bra.

Ashley let out a thin moan in response. It was enough to make Andrew's pupils dilate. He nearly tore her shirt off as he yanked his hand back and pulled away from her with surprising force.

``Fuck, what am I doing?'' he yelped.

Ashley grinned. ``Making out with a cute girl.''

``This is wrong!'' Andrew barked, bolting to his feet. He ran a hand through hair and lingered there, though for only a moment. He instead stormed away from the living room and stomped towards their parents' bedroom. ``You're my sister!''

``No reason that I can't have more than one label,'' Ashley chided, standing up and following after him. Though she paused and lingered in the living room for a moment. Still her voice followed him in his retreat. ``Like your wife can be your best friend. No reason that a sister can't also be a girlfriend, you know?''

``There are so many reasons why a sister can't be a girlfriend,'' Andrew growled, pausing to smash his fist against the wall. It hurt but he merely gritted his teeth through the pain. ``I can name twenty-three perfectly good reasons off the top of my head.''

``Twenty-three is an oddly specific number,'' Ashley teased, stepping into the room.

As Andrew glanced over, he noticed that she carried their parents' skulls into the room. She purposefully placed them down upon the dresser, looking out upon the bed.

He scoffed. ``It's a reference to chromosomes, dumbass.''

``Whoa whoa whoa,'' Ashley said, cackling as she lifted her hands. ``Let's start with first base, dude. I don't think I'm ready to be a mom just yet.'' She tilted her chin towards the skulls. ``Especially considering the stellar examples that we've been left with.''

Andrew felt a smidge of tension leave him as he couldn't help but laugh. Yet it was only a smidge. ``They really did suck, huh?''

``The absolute worst,'' Ashley added, chuckling.

``Did you know that mom knew about what we did as kids?'' Andrew asked, moving over to the bed and plopping down upon it. ``And just didn't do anything about it.''

Ashley visibly pondered this before scoffing, shaking her head. ``Okay, maybe she's a little less bad than I previously thought.''

Andrew cocked a brow and looked at her.

``So, have you chilled out enough that I can give you a blowjob at least?'' Ashley asked, winking at him. She didn't approach, however, still keeping her distance.

Andrew sighed. ``I think that's a bad idea.''

``Andy...'' Ashley stated.

Andrew worked his jaw. ``Don't...''

``Andy,'' Leyley repeated a little more firmly this time, now taking an actual cautious step towards him. ``We've got like ten homicides, two instances of cannibalism, grand theft auto, theft, and stalking charges under our belt.''

``The stalking was all you,'' Andy said, shaking his head.

Leyley rolled her eyes. ``And we've also literally got a demon keeping us in the game. Our whole life has been a string of bad ideas, coming one after another. Sure, some of them weren't entirely our fault but the point still stands. Why should we start making good decisions all of a sudden?''

Andy didn't respond, instead looking down at his hands.

Leyley took another step closer, settling onto her knees before him. ``Come on, Andy, what's one more bad decision if you know it's going to make you feel better?''

Andy wanted to resist and decline the offer. Yet, he could already feel his confidence waning. He was tired, exhausted, and worn out from the road and the running and the death and the fear of slowly withering away inside of his apartment. But more than anything he knew that there was no denying Leyley. His entire life had taught him that there was no point in fighting back against her, nothing to be gained from it.

And maybe she was right, maybe it would make him feel good.

He looked at her, taking in the view of her body. She was attractive, even if still a little thin. His gaze got lost to the generous v-cut of her shirt, looking at her cleavage.

``I...'' Andrew tried.

``Andy,'' Leyley warned.

Andy felt the comment fade away. ``Alright, you're right, I probably just need to blow off a little steam.''

``You'll blow something alright,'' Leyley teased, snickering as she winked at him.

Andy laughed at that, covering his mouth with a hand. It was a bad joke, a terrible joke, but also the joke that he needed to hear right now.

Leyley came over and settled down on her knees in front of him, resting her hands upon his legs. She bit her lip, looking a little indecisive about all of this.

``You know that I'm just looking out for you, right?'' she asked.

Andrew wanted to scoff, having heard that so many times before. Had Ashley only been looking out for him when she'd driven away every girl who had ever given him a chance. Had she...

``Andy?'' Leyley asked.

Andrew huffed.

``Andy,'' Leyley repeated.

Andy stirred and nodded. ``Of course, sis.'' He reached out and stroked her cheek. ``We've only got each other in this world.''

``I'd kill for you,'' Leyley said.

Andy snorted. ``You already have.''

Leyley snickered and shook her head. ``I suppose that I have.''

She reached out and grasped the fly on his pants, slowly drawing it down.

It was hard to deny that the sight of this wasn't hot to witness. Andy shivered with a poorly concealed glee, feeling a warmth take hold with a pulse of blood rushing towards his groin. It was honestly strange to feel warmth after going so long without.

Leyley clearly knew what was going on, whistling as she looked down at his crotch. ``You were holding out on me.''

``Was not,'' Andy chided.

Leyley finally unbuttoned his fly and started to ease him out of his pants, pulling them down around his thighs and exposing the boxers underneath. They were a simple pair which were grey in colour. Unsurprisingly, they were tented outwards, straining against his already growing erection.

She smiled and caressed his bulge, rubbing it through the cotton. Even with a barrier between them, it still felt nice, being enough to make Andy moan. He reached down and dug his fingers into the sheets of the bed, shivering as his sister took care of him.

``Fuck, you're sensitive,'' Leyley teased.

She angled his dick and allowed it to slip through the front of his boxers, standing tall and proud in the middle of the air. It was stiff, as hard as a rock, with a tip that was glistened with something perverse. A pearly white bead oozed from the tip and rolled over the flesh of his foreskin before draining down along the side of his shaft.

Leyley carefully took his girth within her hand as she wrapped her fingers around it. Her touch was cold, like ice, making him gasp and shiver. It was like she was utterly devoid of any warmth, like her blood was chilled.

``Everything okay?'' Leyley asked.

Andy nodded. ``Cold hands.''

Leyley snickered. ``Dork.''

She started by rolling back his foreskin, exposing his head fully. It was so sensitive, quivering in the middle of the room. For a moment, she didn't move further than that, looking at his cock and taking in the view.

``Everything okay?'' Andy asked.

Leyley nodded. ``I honestly didn't think that I would get this far.''

``Wait... really?'' Andy asked.

``Yeah, I thought you'd be smarter than this,'' Leyley teased, batting her lashes at him. ``Guess I doubted how much you really wanted this, huh?'' She grinned at him with that always present bratty glee. ``Fucking freak.''

``How much I...'' Andrew began, feeling a fresh anger start to bubble forth. ``I...''

``No need to freak out, Andy,'' Leyley teased, batting her lashes. ``I'm only messing, Andy.''

Andy sighed. ``Sorry.''

Leyley giggled and eased forward, kissing the base of his cock, right where his balls met his shaft. She buried herself in there, drawing in a nice deep breath through her nose.

``What are you...'' Andy began.

Leyley glanced up at him, murmuring around his cock. ``Boysmell.''

``Boysmell?'' Andy asked.

Leyley nodded and started to trail a few coy little kisses up along his shaft, making her way up from the very base of it and all the way to the tip of his sensitive head. She hovered there for only a couple moments, letting her warm breath graze his flesh. Her cheeks were bright red and there was a playfulness in her gaze. Once she'd collected herself, she then dripped forwards and started to roll her tongue around his head.

If her body was cold, her mouth was the polar opposite, warm and moist, perfect for something like his cock. Her tongue was careful and uniform in its little circles, ensuring that every little nerve in his erection was properly taken care of and stimulated.

``Fuck, Leyley,'' Andy groaned. ``You're good at this.''

Leyley beamed at this praise.

She didn't stop with just her tongue and instead eased him between her lips, allowing him to push inside and invade her mouth. This was a woman who was utterly in control and they both knew as much as she set the pace, gently bobbing up and down.

Andy could feel one of her hands reach out and brush against his own. It took him only a second to realize what exactly she wanted as he soon offered his hand as well, allowing her to interlace her fingers with his own. Somehow this felt even more lewd than the fact that he was currently wedged inside of his little sister's mouth.

Leyley continued to work herself along his shaft, at a reliable rhythm, contenting herself with just these few fleeting inches for now. Her other hand came forth and those cold fingers wrapped around the portion of his cock that wasn't between her lips. She stroked away at it, reversing her warmth and tongue for only the tip.

It felt divine, otherworld, like an oasis in the middle of the desert. Andy hadn't realized how stressed he'd been until he could feel that anxious energy starting to lift away from his shoulders.

A fresh tension replaced that borne from his nerves, taking hold within his very core. It was a good kind of tension, the kind that told him that he was rapidly approaching his finality. He was so desperate for the sensation of pleasure and it was so rapidly building within him.

``Slow down,'' Andy whispered.

Leyley paused and looked up, cocking a brow.

``I don't want... I don't want to end things too quickly,'' Andy stated, offering a shaky little smile. He could feel a fresh dose of red colour on his cheeks. ``Last thing I need is to give you even more ammunition to make fun of me with.''

Leyley scoffed and rolled her eyes. Yet, she conceded, just a little, allowing her hand to slip away from his shaft. Instead, she used only her tongue and lips, bobbing along his erection again and again. She was cautious now, slower in nature. Her motions were more playful, enough to stimulate and tease but not nearly enough to make him finish.

It was appreciated as it gave Andy a chance to enjoy the rare warmth which festered in his core. The pleasured tingle felt divine as it ebbed throughout his entire body, spreading genuine life up his spine and radiating outwards. It was strange to feel all of his worries bleed away, leaving an afterglow behind for him to enjoy.

``Fuck,'' he whispered, shuddering against her.

Andy looked up and cringed as his parents looked down upon him, offering those ghastly toothless grins of amusement. He had honestly forgotten that they were there. His mind also wandered, wondering if they may have been voyeurs while living.

Were they laughing at him? It was impossible to tell. Yet, it felt like it to him.

In the end, Andy decided that it was best to ignore them. He tore his gaze away and turned his attention exclusively onto Leyley. She was the one comfort that he had in this bitch of a world.

Leyley was currently easing lower and lower, taking more of him between her lips. He knew that he was above average in terms of both girth and length. Yet, she didn't seem to mind, barely even slowing as she allowed the tip to tickle the back of her throat.

``Leyley where did you...'' Andy gasped as she suddenly lurched forwards, taking his entire girth into her maw in one fellow swoop. Surely, he must've been wedged inside her throat at this point. ``How are you doing this?''

Leyley didn't answer, she didn't have the ability to with him lingering where he was. For a moment, there was silence, no response coming to his inquiry. Yet, there was soon a soft gagging, sounding wet and guttural in nature.

Andy assumed that she would've pulled back at this.

However, his sister remained there, nestled against his pelvis. Her throat felt fantastic, milking his cock, reflexing around it as she gagged, sputtered, and choked.

``Leyley,'' he groaned.

In the end, however, she couldn't keep this up for very long as she abruptly pulled back. She didn't draw away entirely but just enough to free her throat and catch her breath, stopping that pitiful sounding misery from leaking free.

``Fuck,'' Andy groaned. ``That felt...'' He chuckled. ``That felt amazing.''

It was hard to surrender praise but it was worth it to see Leyley's eyes light up, practically sparkling at the compliment. She rewarded him for this confession, leaning back in and quickly bobbing along his shaft. Her lips were soft and tongue agile as she began to use her own face like a fleshlight for his amusement.

Once more that tantalizing pressure started to mount, growing from a mere nucellus of heat and into something far more intense and pleasurable. It was white hot and spreading its tantalizing warmth throughout his entire body. It was an addictive sensation, so desired after going so long without.

Andy could already feel his endurance flagging, his desires taking over bit by bit. ``Leyley...'' He shuddered. ``Keep going, n-nearly there.''

Leyley drew back, once again, removing herself from his dick with a wet sounding slurp of fluids. She hung above his erection, panting desperately for breath. Her warm exhales caressed his sopping wet cock, bathing it in affection. A crude web of saliva and pre linked her lips to his anatomy, hanging heavy before severing and dripping onto his thighs.

Andy gasped. ``Why did you stop?''

``Tell me that you need me,'' Leyley said.

Andy whined. ``What?''

``Tell me that I'm the only girl who knows how to make you feel good,'' Leyley stated, grinning up at him. That same catty smile was present upon her lips, spreading from ear to ear with incredible glee. ``I need to hear you say it, Andy.''

``I...'' Andy shuddered. ``I...'' He drew in a breath and steeled himself. ``You are the only girl who knows how to make me feel good, Leyley.''

Leyley shivered at this confession, practically cooing as he made it. ``I love you, Andy.''

``I love you too,'' Andy replied.

And just like that Leyley fulfilled her end of the bargain, slamming forwards and taking him back into her mouth. She didn't stop until he was completely buried between her lips, lodged into her mouth and deep down her throat.

It didn't take much longer for Andy to slip from the ledge, plunging into the waters of bliss. He cried out and felt his core give out, his cock twitching and then rupturing. A strand of something sticky and warm erupted from the very tip and plastered the inside of his little sister's throat, being quickly followed by a second and third burst of fertility as he started to breed her face.

All he could think about through the euphoria was how it honestly felt like such a shame to waste it on this hole.

...

What the fuck dude?

His orgasm lasted for a couple long seconds, dragging on and on with no end in sight. Until finally, after what felt like an eternity, he settled down, allowing his pleasure to ebb throughout him and then dispel.

``Fuck me,'' Andy whispered.

Leyley drew back, panting for breath. There were practically hearts in her eyes as she smiled at her brother.

``Did that help?'' she asked, only having a little bit of a rasp lingering in her voice.

Andy chuckled and thudded back amongst the sheets of his parents' bed. For the first time since getting here, he didn't feel even an ounce of unease, nor so much as a whiff of discomfort. It was wild what a little stress relief could accomplish.

He didn't even mind that his parents were still watching him. In fact, he couldn't help but smile at their eternal grins.

``So, are you going to say it?'' Leyley teased, clambering upon the bed and laying down next to him.

``Say what?'' Andy grumbled.

``Leyley was right and you were wrong,'' Leyley teased as she grasped his wilting erection, stroking it in order to collect the last little vestiges of his cum upon her finger.

Andy sighed. ``Leyley was right and I was wrong...'' He watched her draw those fingers towards her lips. ``What are you doing?''

Leyley paused with her advance, letting him see the way that the last few lingering strands of filth coated her digits. They formed a series of thin webs which glistened in the low lighting of the room.

``Well, I was going to taste it,'' she said.

Her expression grew bratty once she met his eye, that same mischievous twinkle taking root within the fringes of her gaze.

Oh no...

Ashley yelped loudly and lunged forwards, reaching for his face with those soiled digits. She cried out like a feral animal, desperate in her sinister efforts to foul him.

Andrew yelled and scrambled back. ``God fucking damnit, Ashley!''

Ashley said nothing as she cackled like a mad woman, continuing to reach for his complexion with nothing but nefarious intent. The only thing that kept her at bay was Andrew pushing her back with all of his strength.

``I hate you!'' Andrew roared.

``You love me!'' Ashley howled back.

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