Before heading to class, Jen felt a familiar pressure in her bladder. [oh boy, how is this going to work] she grumbled to herself.
[You get used to it] her sister said, with a bit of a somber tone.
Pulling down their skirt and panties with their teeth, the twins did their business. Jen reached for the toilet paper before realizing her predicament. [wait how am I supposed to… oh, god, not this.]
[sorry sis, it’s your turn to wipe]
Wadding up as much toilet paper as she could with her lips, Jen reached down and carefully began rubbing her pussy. It smelled of piss and toilet, and she felt the urge to vomit, but of course, her mouth and stomach weren’t connected. Her upper pussy gagged, which was an interesting sensation to say the least. Despite her best efforts, she still got some urine and pussy juice on her face, and she hurriedly spit the toilet paper into the toilet. Jess flushed with her nose, and the two hurriedly pulled their clothes back on, and Jen rushed to the sink to wash her face under the water. [This FUCKING SUCKS!]
Class didn’t go much better. Having to write and turn pages with their mouths, Jen felt a bit like an animal, having to complete every task with her head. Opening a zipper, grabbing textbooks, getting called to the board and having to hold the chalk and write out math problems with her mouth, pulling back to see what she was writing. Having to constantly go back and forth between writing and seeing what she was writing from farther way was exhausting.
The top the girls were wearing had a zipper that covered their upper pussy when closed. It looked a bit strange, but Jen was glad for the privacy ut provided. This all went out the window when she realized what was next. It was time for lunch.
[Jesssss, how are we supposed to eat???? People are gonna see!]
[So? It’s just us eating, it’s fine]
[What do you mean fine, we have a pussy between our shoulders!]
[Well it’s basically our mouth, so… it’s not a big deal trust me]
Sitting their lunch tray down in front of them, Jessica grabbed the zipper between their shoulders and pulled it down, revealing their bare neck pussy. Jen’s eyes darted around nervously, though nobody gave them more than a passing glance. Today’s cafeteria meal was homestyle, with Mac and Cheese, mashed potatoes, and fried chicken. [Guess it’s more for me then] Jess said, reaching out and scooping up some potatoes and macaroni in her mouth, before bringing them up to their pussy. She piled on a helping of it before working her way around her pussy, cleaning and pleasuring it at the same time. Jen shuddered at the sensation of warm food and her sister’s tongue on their shared upper pussy. [Jess what the hell are you doing! Mmmphf!] She would’ve let out a noise but couldn’t, so it remained stuck in her head.
[What, I’m just enjoying my food, what’s wrong with that]
[You’re eating us out, in the middle of the fucking lunchroom! Fuuuckk…] Her thoughts were cut short by their upper pussy reaching an orgasm. It’s a good thing neither of them had vocal cords, or there’d be a lot more people turning their heads.
Before Jen could recover, her sister turned and kissed her deeply, tongue and all. She could taste the strange mixture of cheese, potato, and pussy juice as her sister probed her mouth with her tongue. She pulled away, as Jen just kind of stared like a deer in headlights. [Sorry, too much? I got kinda wrapped up in the moment.]
[Jess. I’m your sister. This is ridiculous. It’s also totally wrong. But at the same time, holy fuck keep doing it.]
The remainder of the meal quickly devolved into a public masturbation/makeout session, with the twins passing bites of food back and forth as they made out, before feeding them to their shared neck pussy. By the time Jen was cleaning off the last bits of meat from the last drumstick, the two were exhausted, content to simply finish eating normally. After calming down, Jen had time to really take in the subtle annoyance of having to constantly transfer every bite of food and every sip of drink to her neck hole. It felt awesome, sure, but it was rather tedious. Jess was unfazed, happily licking food residue off the tray like a puppy. [we should probably go wash up now…]