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This is an incest-focused story. Everybody is purposefully and unapologetically fucking somebody they shouldn't be. Find something else to read if that's not your kink. This work of fiction is part of a series; if you did not already read the preceding chapters, please do that before starting this one.
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~~~ The Phone Call ~~~
When we left the pizza place, I had called "shotgun" - which set my sister into a pout - which resulted in me sitting in the back with her again. When we left the store, I decided to skip the drama and just opened the back door and waited for her to climb in. I swatted her on the ass because I could. Second bizarre note of the day: she didn't report the act to mom. She did, however, wrap herself around my arm and invade my personal space as soon as I was seated. I set the bag of loot between my feet and tried to ignore my oddly-acting sibling.
Once we were home, I headed to my room to start taking things out of the packaging and tearing the tags off. My new personal shadow sat on my bed and helped me. I looked at her and considered initiating a verbal attack, but she actually DID seem to be helping.
Changing time-zones always fucks with me - and it had already been a long day - so I was ready to brush my teeth and call my secret lovers. Melli followed me to the bathroom and brushed her teeth as I pitched my old brush and opened the new one. I took one look at what remained of the previous toothpaste tube and threw it away as well, peeling open the box on the new tube.
I glanced at Ms. Super-Irritating, but she was - once again - being quiet. Once more, I decided that the current cease-fire had value and opted not to complain. When she finished her teeth, however, and flipped up the lid to the toilet seat (presumably to take a piss), I called things to a halt.
"You need to wait for me to finish," I told her.
"It's okay," she said.
Not wanting to attract mom's attention due to the raised voices that would ensue, I walked to the hallway, closed the bathroom door, and continued brushing my teeth. I heard her give a huff, but she didn't complain. She did, however, take her time - and I needed to spit. I was at the point of trying to decide if it was safe to swallow the mess in my mouth when she finally opened the door.
She glared at me and walked past me. As I headed back into the bathroom, I glanced to my left to see her go into my room instead of hers. Fuck! I spit, rinsed, peed, washed my hands, and went to throw my sister out of my bedroom.
She was in my bed, on the side nearest to the window, under the covers. I just stood in the doorway and stared at her.
"Jen's waiting for you to call," she said.
My phone buzzed. I looked down to find a text from Aunt Kimi.
"Close your door. Let Melli stay. Please. Call me and I'll explain. Try to keep things quiet on your end. We'll keep your mother in the dark for now."
I dialed my aunt's number and sat down on the edge of my bed.
"Hi, honey," she said. "First off, I want you to know that I didn't know about any of this until after you left. I promise you that I would have said something if I had. You deserve to hear this in person. That being said, we're past that now, so I'm going to give you what I know so far and then I'm going to let the girls argue their case. It seems that your cousin and your sister had a 'devil's contract' that you and I weren't told about. You may remember that Jeni told you that she asked your sister for a picture of you. It had been my understanding that your sister had just played the middle-man between your ex-girlfriend and my daughter. Now, it seems I misunderstood one important part of that. When your sister turned 18, she tracked down your ex-girlfriends and collected every picture they had of you. She told them that you were trying to clear up loose ends before you settled down. In return for the pictures that they sent her, she sent them all of the pictures and videos that you had of them. I'm still fuzzy on the details of how she did it all - but she used your phone to transfer the girls' stuff to her phone and then she wiped them from your phone. Once she had their data off of your device, she made the trade. Assuming your exes kept their end of the bargain, none of them have pictures or videos of you any longer. Your sister, however, kept all of what she collected. She let that slip to Jeni - who she knew lusted for you. When I told Jeni about her dad, she told Melli. She also told Melli her plan to get you to come to Wyoming and - eventually - give her a child. In trade for your sister's part in facilitating my daughter's schemes, Jeni has promised to do everything within her power to get you to listen to your sister's requests. I have not been told what those are, but it seems fairly simple that an 18-year-old girl who goes looking for every picture of you - including nudes - is probably wanting some sort of sexual relationship. Jeni is sitting here and - if you didn't throw her out of the room - Melli is there with you. Who do you want to talk to next?"
I looked over at my sister. She worried her lower lip with her teeth but held my gaze.
"Kyle?" my aunt asked.
"Let me call you back," I said.
"Jeni says she wants to talk to you before you yell at your sister."
"What if I promise not to yell?" I asked her.
"She wants to know if you can put the phone on speaker. She wants me to do the same on this end. She promises not to interrupt unless she has to."
I briefly wondered why she thought she might need to interrupt, but I had to admit that I was pretty frustrated with my sister at that point.
"Fine," I said. "I'm putting my phone on speaker."
I laid down on the bedcover and laid the phone on the pillow between us. I put my elbow on my pillow, propped my head up, and looked at my sister.
"Mel's under the covers, by the window," I told them. "I'm lying on the side by the door. The phone is between us - so you should be able to hear us both."
"Kyle?" Jeni said.
"Yeah?"
"You know how I'm obsessed with you?" she asked.
"Just a little?" I asked, laughing.
"Just a little," she said, laughing as well.
"Yeah," I said.
"I didn't create your obsession fan club," she said, "Melli did. She's been in love with you longer than me. When she turned 18, she gathered all of that stuff but couldn't figure out how to ask you. When mom told me our secret, my chains were finally unlocked. You've been so wonderful, and I will love you forever. Melli's chains are still locked. She's not allowed to ask for the one thing she wants more than anything. She's worried Aunt Kelli will hate her. She's worried that you'll hate her. Mom told me that you realized that I had videoed us having sex a few times."
"Yeah."
"Those videos went to your sister - in case you say 'no'. I realize this is huge - bigger than what I asked for me. I also realize that a big part of you saying 'yes' to me was because you've been hot for my mom since you learned how to masturbate."
"Not QUITE that long, thank you very much."
My sister snort-laughed. I looked over to see that tears were falling down her cheeks.
"Why did you never say anything to my mom?" Jeni asked me.
"Because I couldn't..." I said, realizing where she was leading me.
She didn't respond. By the way my voice trailed off, she knew I'd gotten the message - that I finally understood.
"Okay, bratty little sister," I said. "I'm listening."
She looked at me, grabbed the edge of the cover, peeled it away, and stood up. She was completely naked.
"I'm on the pill. I want the same deal that Jeni has. I would settle for less."
"What deal do you think I have with Jeni?" I asked.
I expected Jeni to butt in, but she stayed quiet. I wondered if her mother was covering her mouth to keep her from speaking.
"Aunt Kimi, do you have your hand over Jeni's mouth?" I asked.
