Disclaimer - This story is complete fiction! None of the events that take place, and that will take place are real, they are entirely made, and all characters a just figments of my somewhat twisted imagination.
A Means of Reproduction - Part Four by danwoodsversion1 revision by m.o.s. "Where's Jessica?" "She rang up earlier. She's going round a friend's house, she should be back later." "She hates me..." Kim said quietly. "Kim, she does not hate you." "She does... she can't stand being anywhere near me," she said, picking at her food as she spoke. "You know that's not true--" "The only way I can see her is to dream about her." "Dream? Kimmie, did you dream about your sister when you were... outside?" Kim didn't answer, and continued to pick at her food, "Kim? You can tell me..." "I'm not hungry," Kim said, dropping her fork and running out the kitchen. "Kim!" Kim ignored her mother as she ran upstairs, her bare feet padding against the steps. She went into her room and closed the door behind her, grabbing a teddy bear on the way. She jumped on her bed and cried until she fell asleep. *** The house was asleep when Jessica got home. Her hair was disheveled, and she was tired as she stumbled up the stairs, trying to be as quiet as possible. She went into the bathroom, and grimaced as she saw her reflection in the mirror. She ran the cold tap and washed her face, cleaning up the slightly smeared makeup in the process, before drying her face and going back into the hall, coming to a stop outside her little sister's room. "Kim..." Jessica said to herself. She reached for the door handle pausing just slightly while her mind ran through what she was thinking. Without making any noise she entered her sister's room, carefully stepping over the toys scattered on the floor. Kim's curtains were open, her body illuminated by the soft moonlight that shone into the room. As she got closer her bottom lip trembled, until she was close enough to see her sibling's chest rise and fall with each breath. Jessica knelt down, her hands flat at her side, and continued to admire her sister's body. With trembling hands, she grabbed onto the covers edge, and slowly slid it down, exposing Kim to the cool night air. Kim's dark nipples hardened instantly. "Oh, Kim..." Jessica's hand -- still shaking -- reached up and began caressing her sibling's smooth abdomen, playing gently with her belly button. Kim squirmed a little as the hand gently toyed with her sensitive, young body, but she remained asleep. As the minutes passed, Jessica became more daring; her hand traveled upwards, stopping just below her sister's supple breasts. By now, Jessica's breathing was deep and labored, and she did her best not to make a sound, afraid it might startle her sister awake. It took Jessica several minutes to build up the courage to keep going, all the while she couldn't stop her body from shaking. Then, obeying an irresistible impulse, she raised her hand, and lowered it delicately on Kim's right tit. Jessica couldn't believe how warm it felt. How firm. She squeezed it gently, and teased her sister's hard nipple between her fingers. Kim let out a soft whimper, but continued to sleep, and so Jessica continued to caress her sister's unresisting body. If felt so strange, and yet so right. She just couldn't help herself. The caresses continued to elicit moans from Kim, and Jessica found herself moaning softly as well. Leaning over gently, she admired the warm flesh before her, and sensed another yearning building inside her. Jessica knew that to act upon her desire might stir Kim awake, but again, she couldn't help it. She licked her lips and lowered her mouth, and took her sister's breast into her quivering mouth. This time, Kim gasped in her sleep, but still she did not open her eyes. Jessica began to suck gently on the hard nipple, feeling it harden between her lips. Kim's body was moving a lot more now, but it was as if she was lost in a deep slumber, aroused by a wet dream that would not let go of her. Jessica, emboldened by this, allowed her free hand to move down Kim's writhing body, past her smooth abdomen, and towards her moistening slit. Kim let out a long moan, a Jessie's finger ran between her puffy lips. Her back arched, pushing more of her breast, unwittingly, into her older sister's mouth. She moaned again, when the invading forefinger gently penetrated her young pussy. Jessica found no resistance as she pushed her finger the whole way in. Her sweating palm brushed against Kim's budding clit. Kim was still caught in a deep torpor,, the incestuous onslaught somehow not enough to wake her up. The intoxicating fragrance of her lust gradually filled the room. The smell was so strong Jessica could almost taste it. She became dizzy and aroused beyond belief. Never before had she experienced such a longing. God. She wanted to lick Kim's pussy. Needed to. The strange desire took control of her. Removing both her hands from her sister's supple flesh, Jessica stood up and tried to steady her hands as she slid her black dress off her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. Having worn no underwear, she merely needed to kick off her shoes, finding herself naked, less than a foot away from her hot, nude sister. Her own pussy was wet. She anted to touch it, finger it, like she did sometimes, late at night, but Kim's pussy beckoned. The springs creaky slightly as Jessica climbed onto her sisters bed, the 'Disney Princess' covers pushed off to the floor. Without realizing, she'd moved into a 69 position with her snoozing sibling, her eyes unable to tear themselves from Kimmie's hot slit. In the moonlight, Jessica she could see it was glistening with juices. Unable to wait any longer, she gently lowered her face between the heat of Kim's legs, the scent of her sex making her head spin. As her tongue teased up and down Kim's dripping snatch, Jessica slipped one of her own hands down between her legs, playing with her smooth pussy. She realized her twitching hips hovered just inches from her sleeping beauty's face, and wondered if Kimmie could smell her pussy from deep inside her slumber. She nearly yelped when Kim's head turned slowly, and began to nuzzle her sex. For a moment, she thought her sister had woken up, and the panic hammered in her chest. Then it subsided. She did not know what was more incredible: the fact that Kim had not woken up, or the feel of her sister's breath against her snatch. She began to wonder if Kim's slumber was natural. Was some strange force keeping her asleep somehow? She didn't think about it for long; with a shudder, her eyes returned to Kim's swollen pussy-lips, her mouth watering for a taste. As soon as Jessica planted her wet lips around Kim's oversensitive clit, she was almost thrown off. Kim bucked her hips up an down wildly, all the while letting out moan after moan. Jessica was also starting to squirm, her fingers making quick work of her own pussy. Jessica let out a gasp as she felt Kim's nails dig in to the flesh of her legs, she could see Kim's toes curling and uncurling, scraping against the bed sheet as they pulled them up. Jessica's moans were sending tremors through Kim's swollen clit. When Jessica felt Kim's nude form go tense, she knew she was about to cum. Her heart thudding in excitement, she moved her head closer to Kim's wide-open slit, and gasped as the golden nectar squirted. Some splashed against Jessica's chin, while the rest soaked up the bed sheets. Without hesitation, Jessica pushed her wide-open mouth over Kim's pussy, doing her best to capture as much of the squirting cum as she could. The sweet, honeyed juices flowed against her tongue, and more of it ran down her chin. It was incredible... like a gushing fountain... Jessica couldn't swallow fast enough. It tasted like heaven... like ambrosia... Jessica's muffled moans betrayed her own ecstasy as she licked and sucked her sister's juices. Soon she was cumming herself, bucking her hips over Kim's face. She realized she was squirting too... a tiny trickle of juices that spurted from her pussy and splashed in Kim's slightly open mouth. Despite her deep sleep, Kim's tongue twitched and ran up and down her lips, instinctively lapping up Jessie's cum. When it was all over, Jessica slid off the bed, landing with a dull thud of the soft carpet. She looked over at her sister's beautiful face, lost in a complete daze. Still licking the cum off her face, she bent back over the bed and started tidying it up. She did her best to spread the sheets flat again, tucking the edges back under the mattress. Then she paused, noticing the splash of cum on the sheets. Again, her head spun, and again, she yielded to desire. Her lips pressed against the damp patch, tasting more of Kim's fluids. Afterwards, she laid the cover back over her sister. She kissed her gently on the forehead, before picking up her clothes, and silently leaving the room. *** Kim awoke in the morning with a smile on her face, something she hadn't really expected. She kicked the covers off her bed, and blushed when she saw the dark spot on her sheets. Shrugging it off, she hopped out of bed, humming pleasantly as she passed the mirror, "Whoa..." That was the only word that came to her mind when she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror. She ran her hands through her hair, making certain that she wasn't hallucinating. "Weird..." Her blonde hair, normally cut fairly short (just below her ears), now stretched down to her shoulders. Then she brought her hands down to her chest, cupping her tits. "They... they're bigger?" She was right, her breasts had swelled slightly during the night, and felt heavier and firm against her palms. Her nipples still pointed straight out, and looked puffier, bigger. Kim's mouth opened in shock, and that lead to another surprise: she stuck her tongue out, which seemed to have increased two inches in length! She hadn't even noticed as she spoke, but now she wiggled it around a bit, and found she touch the tip of her nose with it, something she could never do before. Her eyes wandered down, taking in the sight of her body. She looked taller too, having grown perhaps an inch taller. Her eyes came to a stop between her legs. Her puffy cunt, once just a slit between her legs, now resembled a coffee bean, a red, swollen coffee bean. Her clit stuck out almost as much as her nipples, budding and erect between her pussy lips. "Holy crap..." she said to herself, "What's happening to me?" Behind the slight fear, she could feel the twinge pleasure as she admired herself. Her own body was turning her on a little. More than a little. She twirled a few times in the mirror, standing up on her toes, spreading her legs. She spent the next few minutes admiring her reflection, before being interrupted by a knock on the door, "Kim," called her mother, "You awake?" "Yeah..." Kim called back, her attention somewhat divided. "Well hurry up, breakfast is ready," said Ivy. "'Kay," Kim posed a few more times before leaning in and giving herself a big wet kiss on the cool glass. "Gorgeous!" she giggled. *** Jessica was sitting at the kitchen table as her mother came down the stairs. She was sipping from a glass of orange juice and flipping through a teen magazine, "She's on her way down," said Ivy. "Okay," replied Jessica, blushing a little but keeping her eyes between the pages of the magazine. "Honey," said Ivy, as she fixed herself a cup of tea, "We need to talk." Jessica darted her head up to look at her mother. "Uh... sure mom. What about?" Ivy sighed. This was difficult. Both of her daughters were dear to her, and she wasn't sure how to broach the subject with Jess. "I couldn't help noticing that you've been avoiding your sister these past few days." "No I haven't," Jessica said defensively. "Yes, you have," Ivy replied softly, doing her best not to make it sound like an accusation. "And it's... it's alright if you feel that way right now." Jessica lowered her eyes and said nothing. Ivy walked over to her and stroked her daughter's hair. "Kim is going through some... changes. I know it can get uncomfortable around her, but she can't help it. The important part is for us to be supportive of her, and to be there for her when she needs us." "I know," Jessica said, dejectedly. "I want you to spend some time with Kim today. She really looks up to you, and she loves her big sister very much. Being with you will do her a world of good." Jessica hugged her mom, brushing tears away from her eyes. "Okay. I promise will." *** The two had gone back to breakfast when they heard footsteps coming down the stairs. Jessica was the first to notice Kim as she strolled in, and the shock caused her to spit the OJ she'd been drinking from a glass a moment ago. "Holy shit!" she spluttered. "Jessica!" said Ivy, quite sternly as she turned around, "What have I told you about swear-- holy sh--!" Ivy managed to stop herself, but that did not lessen the shock. Both mother and daughter were staring, open mouthed, and Kim couldn't help blushing in a bright pink from all the attention, "You don't need to stare," she said, putting on her best 'little girl lost' voice. "Sorry," said her mother, "It's just..." "Wow," finished Jessica. Kim giggled as she sat at the table, opposite Jessica. "Now we have a problem though," she said to her mom. "W-what's that?" "Hum, my clothes don't, err, fit properly anymore." "We could go shopping if you want," said Jessica, much faster than she meant to. "Yeah," said Kim, instantly beaming at her sister, "Can we mom? Please?" Ivy, still searching for words, tried to get her thoughts into order while her daughters looked at her with pleading eyes, "I... uh... I suppose you do need some new clothes. I have some to work to do, so you girls will have to catch the bus." "Thanks mom," said Kim, running up to give her mother a kiss on the cheek. "Yes, well," Ivy replied, feeling slightly flushed. Kim sat back at the table, still smiling away. "Wait a sec," said Jessica, "If none of Kim's clothes fit properly, what is she going to wear to the mall?" Kim giggled. *** "So, nothing fits anymore..." said Jessica, looking at the large pile of clothes that littered Kim's bedroom floor. "Apparently not..." said their mother, still bewildered. Kim was sitting on her bed, her feet dangling while she watched the carnage that was her wardrobe, strewn on the floor. She wore bright yellow panties stretched tight over her hips, and nothing else. "So, can I still go to the mall?" she asked. "No unless you want to walk around practically naked," said her mother, quick to glare away the smile on Kim's face. "Kim can just borrow something of mine," Jessica suggested. Kim squealed with delight as she jumped of the bed and ran out of the room, heading for Jessica's. "Hey!" Jessica called after her, "Wait a minute!" Jessica ran after Kim, leaving Ivy amongst the old clothes. "Kim! Wait a minute!" Jessica ran into her room, and found Kim jumping up and down on the bed, her breasts bouncing as she did so. "Stop acting crazy. Mom is freaked out enough as it is. Do you want to go to the mall or not?" With that Kim stopped jumping, and landed her butt on the bed. "Good. Now, let's find you something." Kim watched as her sister sorted through her clothes, absent-mindedly playing with her toes as she did. She noticed Jess was blushing a little, and catching glimpses of her naked breasts now and then. It felt nice when Jess looked at her -- she enjoyed the attention of her big sister, and it gave her such a warm, pleasant feeling. She began to remember the dream she'd had in the back yard the day before, and she crossed her hands over her breasts, hoping her sister wouldn't notice how erect her nipples were getting. Ivy popped her head around the door, saw both her daughters behaving like angels. "I'm going to call the charity shop, have them come and collect Kim's old stuff. Unless there's anything you want to keep?" she asked her youngest. "No, mom. Nothing." "Alright then," Ivy went downstairs, as Jessica continued looking through her cupboard. "Hmm... most of my stuff will probably be too big, she said, "Let me see..." Kim joined her sister at the wardrobe, and quickly pulled something out. "How about this?" she said, pulling the garment on. "Kim... that's just a T-shirt." Kim finished putting it on, and looked at herself in Jessica's mirror. The blue T-shirt had fairies on it, and it came down to just above Kim's knees. Her nipples were poking right through. "I like it," said Kim, twirling slightly. "Yeah? Well, if that's what you want." "Yes," Kim said, turning to her sister and nodding. "Okay, let's go." Jessica stared at her, rather amused. "Aren't you forgetting something?" Kim looked down at herself. "Oh. Right." Jessica giggled, and fetched a pair of panties, as well as some shorts. She did her best to look elsewhere as Kim -- without modesty or hesitation -- slipped into the more comfortable underwear with a great sigh of relief. Jessica felt lightheaded. Kim was wearing *her* panties. She made a mental note to get them from the laundry basket later, before her mom had a chance to wash them. The thought that they might be soaked with Kim's juices made her heart beat faster. The two girls headed down the hall, Kim quickly ducking into her room to grab some blue sandals to match the T-shirt. Downstairs they found their mom on the phone, "Wow," she said, the phone resting on her shoulder, "I haven't seen that one in ages." "Yeah. Why don't I just have Jessica's clothes," said Kim,. "You're not having my clothes, they still fit me. Especially after the fiasco we went through in your room." "Stop bickering," said Ivy, "Now here's some money. AND I want change." "Yes mom," the sisters said in unison, Jessica taking the money her mother held out, The two girls turned and left. Their mother raised the phone back to her lips. "Where were we? Ah, yes... Yes... as soon as possible please... Yes.... I'm just really worried about her. Yeah? Great. Thanks a lot Dr. Wool. See you tomorrow. Thanks." *** The two sisters now sat on a bus, Jessica sat by the window staring out, leaving Kim to look up and down the aisle. As Kim looked, a boy, maybe a couple of years younger than herself, turned around and looked at her. Kim smiled at the boy and he smiled back, but the three rows between them stopped them from talking. The boy continued to look at Kim as she glanced up at Jessica, who was still daydreaming out the window. Kim turned back to the boy, and put her finger to her lips, and the boy nodded. Kim slid off her short and panties, brought her left leg up and placed it flat on the seat. Her blue T-shirt fell down her leg, giving the young boy a view of her puffy, hairless mound. The boy turned bright red, but didn't look away. Kim found herself getting hot under the boy's stare, her nipple's pushing against the fabric of the T-shirt, clearly visible for any happened to look her way. Kim put her leg back down and giggled. The boy moved his legs and hung them over the side, and slowly lifted the bottom of his 'Power Rangers' T-shirt up. He then, quietly unsnapped his shorts and opened them up. Kim watched as he carefully pulled his hairless cock and balls out. Kim's show had obviously had some effect as it had grown slightly hard. The boy rubbed and waved it at her a few times, before putting it back. The two were silent for a while before breaking out into laughter, "What's up with you?" asked Jessica, having been snapped out of her trance, "Oh... nothing," said Kim, smiling at the boy. It wasn't long before the bus got to their stop, sadly the little boy wasn't getting off here, but Kim was able to wave goodbye before they got off. As soon as they stepped through the doors, Kim gasped as the air-con hit her, "You okay?" asked Jessica. "Yeah," said Kim, feeling a little flustered, "I just gotta go to the toilet." "Alright, don't take forever." "I won't." Kim ran into the nearby toilets, and quickly found an empty stall. While she was peeing, she heard the door open and another person walk past her stall and into the one next to her. When she was finished, Kim wiped herself, flushed and went to was her hands. The sinks were a little high for Kim, who stood on her tiptoes in order to reach the taps. While she washed her hands, the person who was next to her exited her stall. Kim looked in the mirror and saw the girl stand directly behind her blue eyes staring into Kim's eyes through the mirror. Kim recognized the girl from the shops a few days ago. The red hair framed a very pretty face, her smile however was anything but friendly. The girl was wearing a bright white two-piece bikini, the waistband of the bottoms were poking out of the top of her jungle camouflage combat shorts, and her right, sneaker clad foot was tapping on the ceramic floor. "Hi," said Kim, unable to hide the nervousness in her voice. "Hello," the redhead replied. "I-I'll be done in a minute." "No you won't," she said aggressively. "W-what... what do you... want?"Well, that's part quatro. I'm sure you know the usual routine, e-mail me any comments, thoughts, suggestion and ideas you might have. 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