(Deena's POV)
Meanwhile... in the bathroom...
"What did passed in that dweeb's room!? I was sure that his hiding something." you pulled your leggings along with panties and toilet lid up and sat down relieving yourself. 'That was refreshing you!' you pulled some tissue papers and wiped the pee off your crotch. you pulled your leggings, and closed the lid as you flushed the toilet. You faced the mirror and checked for any messy hair or and whatnot.
"Perfect!" you told to yourself as you finished tidying up. You opened the door ready to eat that delicious mushroom soup. As you stepped out of the bathroom your vision was covered by darkness. 'It must be one of Jamal's attempt on revenge on me.' You tried pulling the cloth that was blocking your vision, but someone holding you and covered your mouth, it tasted like rough cloth. you tried to fight back as the intruder pulled you back in the bathroom. You heard the bathroom door shut.
You tried biting the intruders hand but you suddenly felt limp. 'What's going on!?' you felt numbness around your body. You felt something you don't recognise yet familiar. Memories flashing by, some felt gave me warmth, others felt foreign... 'are these memories mine... no. These are... all of it are mine!' these thoughts, memories, and ideas felt like they don't belong to you, but they were yours all along. All of them are yours. You felt the numbness going away.
You pulled the blanket Jamal used to cover Deena to distract her and fuse Elllie with her. Even though both of them are technically you. 'Good thing Deena won't remember the terror of being held hostage twice.' You folded the blanket as fast as you can. It was beat weird when your where this big. 'I mean as Ellie I had C-cups which were good enough while as Deena, I felt my B-cups were lacking. but know with DD-cups were a bit too much.' You felt a bit annoyed by your breast getting in the way of folding the blanket.
After you fold up the blanket. You check your self again. Since the fusion must have messed up your outfit again. You pulled your "Yoggings" and adjusted the tube part of the off shoulder tube sports bra to atleast cover up more of your cleavage. You don't want mom to ban you again from wearing stylish outfits. The idea of wearing lousy, plain shirts sends shivers in your spine. This was a good outfit considering that it doubles as sports wear. Good thing the merge also gave birth to this clothing. You grabbed a comb to fix some minor issues with your hair.
As you returned the comb in the cabinet, you noticed your skin was getting dry. it was hard to maintain this skin tone especially when you work out outside during summer and helping mom in the garden. You squirted a some lotion and rubbed it on your dry skin. Done!
*Knock**knock* "Are you ok in there?" it was you brother or half brother, Jamal. He must be worried of you taking your time in the bathroom. "I'm Okay, just tidying up a little, dweeb. don't worry!" after saying that to Jamal , you heard him groan. 'Haha, your still cute even how many time I tease and blackmail you!!'
You noticed the fusion glove on your right hand. It was rough, old looking one yet it has powers. You wanted to pull it off, but decided not to. It's not that restrictive and it's comfortable on the hands. 'Maybe I'll take it off later, but first I'm hungry!'
You opened the door and sees the dweeb waiting on you. You handed the blanket to him. "So, how does it feel?" he asked. "feelin' better than ever!" you head-locked him against your breast and gave him a noogie teasing him just like when he was a kid. Jamal was tapping out, and released him. "Stop doing that!" He complained as he blushed. "Why? we used to do a lot of these back then."
"I need to return the blanket, just wait for me here." Jamal left you in the hall as bringing the blanket with him. 'Even though his growing old, his still the Jamal I know' you recalled the moment when Deena was knocked unconscious after the first fusion with Ellie. Even through Ellie's eyes you can see that Jamal is still the kind hearted brother you.
Jamal came back from his room. You sniffed something awful. It was the dried sweat and cum. You wanted to point it out, but your stomach hungry. Your stomach rumbled that even Jamal heard it.
"Your ready to at my free meal pass!?" He asked smiling like dog. "It's technically a My meal, because mom told me to get you when you where were screwing yourself in agreeing to my plan!"
"Wow that's a lot to take in, so what should I call you then, Sis?" Jamal asked.
"Just call me Elleena, your sister!" you smiled at the satisfaction of hearing your own name. A special name that you alone own. A name born from the union of Deena and Ellie.
"C'mon bro! mom said not to make graces wait on us!" you held his hand and lead him downstairs where mom and the delicious Mushroom soup was waiting.
"perfect for my diet."