With his arms still wrapped around his Ty, Dustin leaned in and brushed his lips on Ty's. "I love you so much, Tyler Michelle Foster," Dustin said. "And it feels so good to say so right out loud."
Ty cringed within. She remembered being a boy, being bullied, being Dustin's victim. But when she put his hands on Dustin's chest, she discovered her new female arms weren't strong to push Dustin away.
Dustin kept showering kisses on Ty's lips, cheeks, and forehead. "No more secrets," Dustin said. "No more hiding. Now we can say everything in front of Mom and Dad that we've told each other in your bedroom for six months."
Ty's eyes shot wide. In this world her powers had created, she hadn't just slept with Dustin. They had a relationship. And now that this baby had taken away her powers, she couldn't change that. She staggered backward, pulling Dustin with her. Suddenly she hit her back on something hard. She was leaning against the wall, and Dustin was leaning on her. He had her trapped.
Dustin's chest pressed into Ty's teenaged breasts, and Dustin slid one hand down her back, cupping her butt, as his other hand continued to stroke Ty's shoulders. She had to admit, his gentle, loving hands felt good.
But then she realized she could feel his hard pecker pressed into her groin. And he started to move. He was no longer making out with his foster sister, he'd started dry-humping her. And right in front of June and Mark, too.
Ty's hands shook as he...