I woke up amazed at the dream I had. I knew things were not what my dream had shown. I mean could have been my
future but totally not my present. I got up, got dressed and went down to breakfast. I sat there my tail
twitching from side to side as mom had gotten me a bowl of my favorite cereal. I thought long and hard,
pushing my dream aside. As I did I tried to remember my past but all I remembered was, and it was only to
check, is I was the daughter of two big time researchers. They lived out on a four hundred acre plot of land
and loved their daughter. I guess according to them I was suppose to be born with a twin and for some reason
my twin and I had merged into one.
I was half way through eating as the two had gotten up and went to their room. I knew my parents loved their
room, I never questioned once if they were going to work, for they didn't need to. They had made enough money
with their research that when they had me they had decided they'd retire. I had decided to hop down and walk
to the room to see what they were doing. On arriving I had noticed the door was slightly ajar. Mom, who wasn't
bad looking. She was twenty-four years old, looked like a super model with long hair to match mine in color,
and had d cup breasts. Dad was just a hunk in the world of cuties. Believe me. My friends at school has shown
me a picture in a magazine of him nude. And normally that would scar me but I've seen some crazy stuff.
Anyway, mom and dad had what looked like a child sized doll. A blow up doll. With a strap on tied to it. I had
watched as dad fucked the thing causing it to fuck mom. Both were screaming my name in pleasure as if to act
that the little thing were me. And to be honest I did wish it were me, for it looked like fun. So I stood
there and watched. Only when mom and dad came I had finally noticed that for an eight year old girl, I sure
was horny. So to sate my arousal I had several choices. One, I can go in and see if they'd like to do that to
the real one, two I could go to my room and take care of it, or three, I could go to school, and act as if it
never happened.
Well, then again the fourth is simple too. I can come home after school and ask them about it. So I had
decided to...