When you heard a noise at the door you immediately start to panic. Was it Mitch already here? The doorbell rang, it must be him, but how did he get here so fast? You quickly began to straighten you outfit, looking at the white t-shirt you’re wearing.
‘I should have changed before he arrived’ you think to yourself, you soon noticed something strange. ‘Wait, “should have changed”? Why would I care what he thought?’
You push these thoughts aside and turn to get the door. You look back at your new step-brother still watching TV. The changes seemed to have settled, looking across his features he seems to have gotten the the better part of Dad genes, that or you were about to get a hell of a lot more attractive. Tim looks a little older than you, sixteen before you transformed and Tim looks like he is seventeen, no he lies closer to eighteen. You now have vague memories entering your mind of the two of you pitching in for alcohol when there would be parties when you would ask someone older. As you focus back to his face away from the memory, you notice Tim has caught you looking.
“Love this face? You know all the ladies do!” He boasts with a wide grin, even though you know he is currently single. You can’t help but notice how his stubble lines his jaw making it look more angular.
“Shut up.” You turn to hide the growing blush on your cheeks, you just hear him chuckle as you walk to answer the door. You know he is staring as you leave.
As you approach the door they begin to knock. You quicken your pace. Getting to the Door you have to undo the many looks your father, or rather step-father now, insists on. Finally you open the door, on the other side is Mitch.
“Hey there Honey.” He greets you, as he steps through the door. The moment the door is closed he grabs the back your head and give you a deep kiss. You feel a strange sensation between your legs.
“Is Tim out of the way?”
“He’s in the TV room.” You speak before you realize what you are saying.
“Well, don’t worry he has been here before, he’ll just watch TV.” He picks you up and almost runs upstairs.
When he gets to your room he closes the door and starts to kiss you down your neck stopping at the collarbone. He then stops and lays you on the bed. . Then as he is stripping the shirt off of your body, he slowly massages your left breast as he found you without underwear. You moaned as he moved his mouth onto your right breast, alternating between sucking on it softly and then much more roughly, never forgetting the left. He pull back trying to pull off his shirt off in a single motion, all the while your body felt on fire.
This may be your last moment to stop this before you go all the way!