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butfortheirvirtue) wrote2013-10-18 05:11 pm
butfortheirvirtue) wrote2013-10-18 05:11 pm
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[It's been a week or so since IV put on the bracelet.
Within the hour, he had complained of feeling tender and sore. By the next morning, he had tendrils growing from his back.
He's been kept in isolation, for the time being, at their father's insistence -- none of them have yet figured out what caused his brother's transformation, and it was agreed that it was probably best to keep physical exposure to a minimum, just in case.
But to find out what caused this, he has to study him more closely.
He enters the room with a tray of food, as usual -- this time, though, he's in his lab coat, wearing a pair of nitrile gloves.]
...how are you feeling?
Within the hour, he had complained of feeling tender and sore. By the next morning, he had tendrils growing from his back.
He's been kept in isolation, for the time being, at their father's insistence -- none of them have yet figured out what caused his brother's transformation, and it was agreed that it was probably best to keep physical exposure to a minimum, just in case.
But to find out what caused this, he has to study him more closely.
He enters the room with a tray of food, as usual -- this time, though, he's in his lab coat, wearing a pair of nitrile gloves.]
...how are you feeling?
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IV squirms and lets his eyes slip shut, leaning his head back against the side of the bath and then going a step further and resting his cheek against the side. ]
Mm... okay, otouto...
Otouto is so good...
[ He smiles sleepily without opening his eyes, then yawns widely. ]
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Besides, isn't it enough just to be close to him like this? To be praised by him?
He picks up a bottle from the side of the tub, squeezes soap into his hand and begins to rub it slowly over IV's chest.
(beside them, Chris makes soft, sleepy sounds of contentment as he touches himself under the water)]
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(he wants...) ]
A-ah... aniki?
Aniki has to sit on the side of the tub here I... I want...
I want my mouth full and aniki is so big...
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That's much better than what he's doing to himself, isn't it?
He nods, grabs onto the side of the tub and pulls himself up (with difficulty -- he tries once, twice, before it works) to sit on the edge, spreading his legs and leaning against the wall.]
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[He squirms in IV's lap, rubbing his own cock against the tendril-tip as he lathers IV's chest.]
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He starts to rub at Michael's back after a moment though, rubbing the pads of his fingers into the marks left by his nails and humming contentedly around Chris's cock as he soothes the damage he's done.
(he's so happy, like this)
(whatever caused these changes in him...)
(they're good changes, if they can make the three of them so close like this) ]
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You're so dirty, nii-san...
[He giggles softly to himself.]
It's a good thing I'm cleaning you up, isn't it?
[His hips roll against IV's and he rubs his thumbs over his nipples as IV massages the nailmarks in his back.]
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(everything Michael's doing feels so good and IV can't think straight at all, arching and groaning and doing his best to deepthroat Chris)
As Michael keeps it up the tendril slips out totally between his legs, leaking into the warm water. ]
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[He whimpers and groans breathily, weaving one hand into IV's hair while the other rubs over his swollen belly.]
You're so good...
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Mm, nii-san...if it stretches wide enough to lay eggs, then...I wonder...
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What... what are you suggesting...?
[ The tendril squirms a little uncertainly as IV replaces his mouth on Chris's cock with the fingers of his free hand, stroking up the spit-slicked length. ]
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[He wiggles his hips and lets out a high-pitched moan.]
I want to be inside nii-san too...
[Chris groans and squirms under IV's attentions, biting his lip.]
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You can... you can put it in there...
You'll need to...
[ He extends one of the other tendrils, offers the leaking tip to Michael so that Michael can use the fluid for lube.
(as he sits that way, the tendril between his legs squirms out to rub against Chris's cock) ]
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Ah, this'll make it really nice, nii-san...
[Once he's coated, he comes up behind IV and spreads him open, pressing the tip of his cock against his ass.]
Say please...
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He drops one hand down between them to touch at his cock and the tendril at once, panting.]
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Ah, ah... please otouto, please put it in...!
[ The press of Chris's swollen stomach against him, too, is almost too much, has IV squirming and panting against Chris's chest. ]
Please, please, I need it...!
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He leans forward and begins to press into IV, sighing into his ear and looping his hands under IV's arms to rub at his chest again.]
Nii-san's so hot inside...
He wanted this badly, huh?
[He bites his lip as he bottoms out inside IV, shivering.]
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I, I-- Oh god, otouto, please. Please otouto's cock feels so good I need more I-- it's so good...!
[ He starts to bite and suck at Chris's neck desperately as Michael settles inside him, the feeling of both of their swollen stomachs pressed against him driving IV wild. ]