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RACHEL
I was fucking pissed beyond belief. But my little sister had overruled me, what could I say to that?
We were sent back. The Cherubim decided to send down one of his angels, a Dominion, to California to pose as Jordan. In the meantime, she would stay with us in Burke.
We were all bunking in Marco’s house. It was big, it had a lot of bedrooms, he had billions of dollars to take care of us with.rsonrsonally, I wasn’t to happy being cared for. Neither was Tobias.
“Rachel takes care of me as a hawk, Marco takes care of me as a human. Will I ever be able to take care of myself?” He kept on saying. Or words to that effect.
We were gathered in Marco’s pool room. dec decided to use this time to talk to Jordan about all the shit going on, all the fun we’d have, and relate some past experiences for her. Oh, and one other thing.
Marco walked into the room. It was actually pretty cool. Wooden walls, hardwood floors, pool table with blue felt on it in the middle, minibar even though no one was 21, a cool place. Marco walked to the center of the room, placed what was in his hands on the pool table. It was a small blue cube. The morphing cube.
“Okay, Jordan, put your hand on the side closest to you.” Jordan complied.
“Um… it tingles. Is that normal?” she asked, worry in her eyes.
“Yeah, it’s fine, Jordan.” Tobias said. Jordan looked at him weirdly. She’d never seen him before, didn’t know about me and him. There’s something to tell her. “Guess what Jordan? I’ve been seeing rd!”rd!”
She took her hand away, and looked at it, expecting smoething different. When she was satisfied, she walked over to me. “Where do I sleep?” She glanced at Marco. “Can I sleep in his room?” she asked. I blushed, something foreign to me. I could not get used to the fact that Jordan had a crush on Marco. Never.
“Hell no. You’ll sleep with…” I glanced at Tobias. “with us.”
“Who’s us?” Oh, boy.
“Yeah, Rachel, explain to your little sister who ‘us’ is.” MArco said. I swear I would have kicked him in the nuts had he been a few feet closer. Jordan looked at us.
“Are you…” her eyes wide. Mine went wide too.
“NO! Nononononononono. Absolutely not. It’s um, me and, um, tobiassomethingsomething…”
“Who’s Tobias?” she asked. I looked at him, he stepped forward, waved. “You are going out with him?” she asked incredulously.
“Well, we’re kind of beyond going out.” I said.
“How long?”
“Eight years, minus the two when she was dead.” Tobias answered.
“Why have I never heard of you?” Jordan gave Tobias the fish-eye.
“Umm… because I was living out my life as a bird of prey eating rats and mice in order to survive.”
Tobias and I told her the story. When she seemed to be satisfied Jake spoke up.
“Okay, if we can get on to more important business…”
“Go for it, fearless leader.” MArco said.
“That‘s the first order of business. Electing a leader. I’m not doing it again. I’ve fucking had enough.” Jake looked at the ground.
Marco eyed me.
“No way. I was leader once. The votes were unanimous: I sucked balls.” For a while, Jake was out of town and I had a brief stint as leader. I ended up getting Cassie captured and everyone almost killed. “Not Jordan either. I didn’t even want her in this at all.”
Tobias shook his head. “I’m no one’s leader. I’m a follower.” One by one, we all looked to Marco. He looked at us, and shook his head hard.
“What the fuck makes you think that I can do it?” He asked.
“You are the only one of us who hasn’t been a leader. Plus, you are capable. I’d follow you,” JAke said.
“Yeah, that’s right… let’s all follow the midget into battle.”
“Marco, don’t be a pussy,” I said. Jordan looked hurt. I didn’t notice it then, but I would later.
MARCO
“Don’t be a pussy.”
Well, what could I say to that? Oh, yeah.
“Fuck no. I am not leader material. Jake’s the president. I’m just Colon Bowel. I mean Powell.”
“I knew it,” Rachel said. “He’s a fucking coward. Fine. I’ll do it.” Well, I couldn’t have that.
“Ah, yes. The Animorphs are now led by Rachel, the Homicidal Fucking Dead Chick. Fuck that. I’ll do it.”
Does Rachel know me or what?
JORDAN
It was pretty cool. My cousin Jake had told me all the stories of the Animorphs. He told me mainly about Rachel. Now, I had my sister back. Which I was totally psyched out about. And now I was part of the Animorph legacy. Fuckin’ awesome!
I’m 17 years old. A year younger than Rachel. It was weird. On one hand, I just got my sister back. I’d spend a lot of time with her. On the other hand, I’d never see my family again. I would miss Sarah, I’d really miss Daddy. Mom, not so much, she was always at work. Fucking lawyers.
People say I look just like Rachel. I don’t see it. Her eyes are blue, mine are green. We both have blond hair. She’s tall, I’m very petite. Gymnist, you know? Rachel’s profesion before she made a living kicking ass and dying. I‘m not skinny, just wiry. Do I work out? Every chance I get. I’m on the track team at school.
We had just finished making Marco the leader of our group. I got no say in who I wanted, but hey. I was just made. I didn’t know shit. Well, I knew one thing.
Marco was hot.
He had the movie star looks. The athlete body. He was the smartest guy ‘ve ever known. And he was butt-ass funny.
Don’t ever tell Rachel I said that.
Speaking of Rachel, she was busy yelling at me for being an Animorph. How could you do that? This isn’t some fucking GAME, this is life and death! I died playing this game!
Rachel, I didn’t really have a say in this.
Don’t give me that shit, Jordan! Look, I don’t give a fuck! You are to stay RIGHT BY MY FUCKING SIDE the WHOLE TIME we go into battle! Do you understand me?
Yes, Rachel.
Sorry. I love you.
I love you too, Rachel. I’m really glad you’re back.
Me too, Jordan.
TOBIAS
It was later that night. My wrists and side and feet felt sore. It was a blunt pain. Like pricking your finger with one of those disposable lancets. Only it covered more surface area. Ouch.
I lay in bed, trying to fall asleep. I hadn’t slept in a bed in six years. I was too comfortable to fall asleep. So I tossed and turned, opened my eyes. There was another new thing. Everything was sideways. I was so used to everything being right side up. Shit.
A streak of light crossed the room. I looked up, and saw that the door was open. A silhouette was visible, a dark shape with a bright backdrop.
“Hey, Rachel.”
She walked into the room, smiled at me, turned around, and closed the door. She slowly walked towards the bed, grabbed the bottom of her shirt, pulled it up, revealing her beautiful stomach. The shirt came up over her head, and I saw more of Rachel than I had ever seen before.
Her breasts were round. Not too big. Perfect. She reached around her back, unhooked her black bra, threw it on the ground. Holy shit. She was about to fuck me. She had a mischievous look in her eyes, and she had a smirk on her face that would tempt the devil.
“Rachel…” I started to say. She reached out and touched my crotch.
“Are you going to help me get undressed, or do I have to do all the work?” she walked over. I sat up in bed, my feet hanging off the side, and Rachel stopped right in front of me. I leaned forward, grabbed her hips, and undid her button and zipper with my teeth slowly. Chck. Chck. Chck. The teeth clicked, and it felt like I was unzipping her for eternity. Like a damnation in hell. I was forged to pull the zipper on the pants of the most beautiful girl in the world, but I never got to the beauty underneath. But the zipper finally came to a stop, and I noticed that my nose was pressed against her crotch. Her panties were wet, and I guess my nose was pressing her clit, because she started rocking her hips on my nose. I held her still, and slowly pulled down the jeans. I pretended like this was no big deal, like I was in no hurry. Unfortunately, my brain was yelling “FUCK HER! FUCK HER NOW!”
I pulled down her panties with my teeth, and her bush tickled my nose. A musky smell filled my senses, and I licked the source of it.
“Holy shit!” she whispered.
Yeah. I was muff diving the greatest muff in the world. She was right. Holy shit.
id mid my tongue inside her, and pulled it out. She tasted sweet, and I almost gorged myself, until I remembered this is not food. I pulled out my tongue from her snatch and blew on her pussy lips. She shivered, and I saw goosebumps rise from her skin. Then I stuck one of my fingers up inside of her, and twirled it around, curling it in a ‘come here’ motion. I guess she liked it, because her hands forced my head between her legs and her hips gyrated. She was thrusting in my face. I put my lips back on hers, slowly teasing her clit out of it’s hood. Her pubic hair tickled me, but in a good way. I felt her muscles tighten around my finger, and she was vocalizing her pleasure.
I twasn‘t until later that I realized she was thought speaking to me. But right now I wasn’t concerned about that. I was busy lapping up my girlfriend’s juices.
She grabbed the elastic from my pants and pulled them down, revealing my dick. She opened up her legs, and sat on it, a bit too fast. Pain shot through my dick, butit was replaced by pleasure so quickly I hardly noticed it. I saw it slide into her slick crotch, and I heard her moan in pleasure. Her hips ground in my lap, and her wetness dripped down my shaft into my pubic hair. She kissed me on the lips, licking my face. I then realized she wasn’t just licking my face, she was licking her own pussy juice. She took my hand, and slid it up her stomach, over her bouncing breasts. Up, down. Up, down. It was hypnotizing. She licked my finger, the one that I had slid up inside her. She bit down accidentally, and I cried out. She bent down, her breasts hanging deliciously in front of my eyes. I tried to capture one of her bouncing rosy red nipples in my mouth, but she was bouncing too fast. I grabbed one with my breast, and suckled it like candy. I started licking little circles around it’s hardened head, and Rachel screamed. Not just in my head, in real life. “GET ON TOP!” she screamed at me. I held her around the waist with one hand., as the other hand was preoccupied with massaging Rachel’s glorious tits.
I turned her over on the bed, and she was below me. It was harder to suck her off, and I had to crane my neck to do it, but it was worth it. I licked the sweat off of her, and I loved the saltiness. “DRIVE IT IN ME! FUCK Me, TOBIAS!” I thrust hard in her, harder, and I felt pure rapture start at the tip of my dick and work it’s way to my balls, and then upwards, through my whole body. “Oh, shit, here it comes!” I yelled. Rachel looked at me, her blue eyes meeting mine, and she bit her lip. Then, I came.
I fucking splurted. I was too busy to even think about pulling out. I just squirted inside of her, sighing. “AAAHHhhhh, oooHHHH, god, Rachel, yes! Yes!” Her hips thrust, and I knew she was going through exactly what I had just gone through. The walls of her pussy tightened around my dick, and that just got me off again, shooting more sperm into her. Her nails scratched my back. I winced, but I knew that the marks would go away after I morphed. Probably. I kissed her, and noticed something.
In all the years I had known Rachel, I finally saw her with her hair messed up. It was strewn on top of her head, soaked, drenched in her sweat. I looked down at her body. She had hickeys on her breasts. I started to laugh, and so did she. The light from the hallway glittered off of her body, making me want her even more. We had been reduced to no more than animals, fucking out of pure lust and…
The hallway light?
A shadow crossed the room. Rachel swore. “SHIT!” She jumped up, and my dick slid out of her flaccid, and she threw a sheet across her breasts. I turned, and saw…
Everyone. Fucking everyone. Watching us like a horny teenager watches a fucking porno movie. Jake was holding his eyes. Marco was looking quite amused. Why wouldn’t he? Jordan was just staring wide eyed, laughing her ass off to see her sister in such a vulnerable predicament.
“Meet us in the pool room in five minutes, all right?” Marco said, turned, and stopped. He turned again, said “great vocal col, bl, by the way.” Then he laughed at his stupid joke and walked away.
MARCO
How’s this for a funny situation?
Rachel and Tobias came down, fully clothed, thoroughly drenched, both of their hair was wet and matted. Hah! Rachel’s hair was messed up! I wish I had a camera.
Jake spoke first.
“So, Marco, Jordan and I are playing pool, right? We hear screaming coming from upstairs. We get worried. We go up to your room. And there, I find my cousin, with her legs splayed open, while Toby the fucking bird boy is thrusting his dick inside of her. Surprise!” I guess he had a reason to be a little pissed.
“Yes, Rach, lovely view,” Jordan said. “I could see both of your assholes beautifully. Thanks for the image. That’s worth about 5 weeks of waking up in a cold sweat, screaming my ass off. Nice example for a little sister.” She crossed her arms. I knew she really didn’t care, she was just busting on her older sister for the sole reason of “because she could”.
“Me, I didn‘t mind so much,” I said. “I thought it was fucking hilarious. But since Rachel has family members in this house as well as fuck-buddies, how about no fucking while family members are present?”
Rachel and Tobias stayed silent the whole time. They had nothing to say. They were in the wrong. They had been busted playing ‘hide the monkey’, and they had to deal with the consequences.
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