Kinktober 2021: Day 11. Pregnant

 Look it's not my fault I'm stuck like this. If anything I blame you, my so called best friend.

Well you were the one that dared me to try on my sister's underwear. I know, I know, you didn't know it would transform me into a perfect copy of my sister. It's not like she hung a sign on her door.

 "Caution witch in training. Trespassers may be transfigured"

Okay, yes she does in fact have that sign but I thought it was a joke!

I mean how was I supposed to know she'd put a curse on her lingerie? I didn't even know she had lingerie! Believe it or not most brothers don't think about their sister's under things.

Fine, Okay, we should both have known better but the next part is definitely on you. 

If we'd done like I said and gone straight to Jesse to apologise she'd have lifted the curse right then. I'd be thinking about the big game and hitting on girls instead of prenatal appointments and morning sickness. But nooo, you just had to check her, um, me out. You were all like "Don't change back yet." And "How many guys get a chance like this? Think of all the things we could learn."

I learned something alright. I learned my friend is a horny idiot that can't keep his hands to himself. Don't play coy with me you were practically drooling over me. Sure, maybe I did tease you a bit but that doesn't excuse what you did...

What? No I most certainly did not "want it". What on earth made you think that? 

Yes, I was rolling around on the bed naked and yes, there may have been a certain amount of moaning and dirty talk. That was just the heat of the moment. I was overwhelmed by hormones and stuff. It still doesn't mean I wanted you to fuck me...

Ugh fine yes, I may have said the words "fuck me. Please god, fuck me now!" Or something like that but you should have known I didn't actually mean it. 

You can't hold that against me...

Or the blow job...

Or the second time...

Look, I think we're getting off track here. The fact is you did cum inside me. Yes, more than once, thank you I hadn't forgotten. My point is I'm a heavily pregnant clone of my own sister and I can't turn back into a guy until the baby's out. Maybe not even then. And it is definitely one hundred percent your fault.

What do I want you to do about it? I'd have thought that was obvious. I want you to step up. Be a man. Take responsibility. 

Well, if you insist on being crude about it, yes. I want you to fuck me again. I'm sure it's just the baby hormones, which we've established are all on you, but I'm even hornier now than I was when I first changed. So, are you going to get over here and take me or what?