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Chronivac Version 4.0

Jeff is late for school

added by AsheRider 5 hours ago BM Mental

Although he slept better than he had almost any other night of his life so far, he Jeff woke up very disoriented to the sound of his mom knocking on the door, pulling his sister and him from their sleep. "Jeffy! Natalie! Are you not up yet?! The schoolbus is going to be here any minute!" he could hear her muffled voice through the door.

Instinctively, he rushed to the bathroom half awake, and brushed his teeth while Natalie had joined him and did the same. It was only when her pair of pink, beautiful areola's stared back at him through the mirror that he suddenly remembered his new gift. He smiled and pulled the brush from his mouth, spitting toothpaste as he spoke, "Natalie and I are all ready and have everything we need for school, and we are standing outside waiting for the bus", he said while Natalie stared at him through her messy hair.

Suddenly, the two were outside, Jeff fully dressed and his sister in her signature birthday suit, both of them with their backpacks on.
"Have fun, kiddos!", He could hear his mom call out through the kitchen window, just as the bus arrived to pick them up.

The two get into the bus, and Jeff flashes an unexpected smile when he notices the only seat available for him was next to Rena, one of the "cool girls" and his enemy since middle-school.

He sits down next to her confidently, and is greeted by a "tsk" and a dissatisfied eye roll.
"Hey Rena", he says, way too cheerfully for her taste.
"Ew. Don't even, like, talk to me, Jeff", she replies, looking out the window.
"We still hate each other, but you're addicted to my cock and we always do stuff on the way to school while nobody notices", he says, smoothly, as her expression changes from disgust to reddened shame.
She turns to him, and for the first time since he got on the bus her bright blue eyes lock with his, "I am totally not! I can stop whenever I want to!", she says in retaliation, then her voice lowers along with her gaze, while she starts brushing her hair with her manicured fingers, tipped with long, well maintained nails painted a bright turquoise, "Well? Like, pull it out already, we don't have much time", she finally says, her eyes fixated on his crotch.


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