Chapter #5Familiar Setup by: Unknown Tina hums the tune from the music that is blaring in her room. She skips down the steps to the first floor, a smirk settles across her face as she notices her boobs jiggling pleasantly with every step that she takes. She really has one desirable body. Testament to her fitness regime. She has luck on her side too. Her magnificent jugs which sits just right on her palms lost almost no excess weight, giving her a pleasant curvaceous form.
David is still engrossed in whatever television program that is on whilst Claire is furiously texting her friend it seems. Tina makes a mental note of what they are doing as she walks behind the couch where her siblings are seated and makes her way to the kitchen. Nick is at uni, Tina thought to herself and opens the fridge door. There isn't anything exciting. Leftover pizza, random fruits and vegetables, milk. Tina's eyes glazes over at the mundane items. Her attention, however are captured by the six pack at the back of the fridge, obscured from sight by a packet of carrots and broccoli.
Beers. Nick's to be exact.
A grin fleets across Tina's face. She wrenches a can from its pack and after a brief struggle with her nails, the can opens with a satisfying sound. The pleasant taste of the brew is amplified further by the knowledge that she wouldn't be suspected of taking the last can. Let Nick worry about it. Instead, Tina adjusts her oversized tee so that it covers her cleavage better.
Tina glances over at David and Claire who are kept too busy by technology to notice that their sister is busy fondling her own bosom. The eldest child in the Anderson house soon decides that she needs more privacy. Gingerly she tosses the empty can away and struts away from the kitchen to the confine of the bathroom.
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Tina smiles and her reflection in the mirror smiles back at her. She watches as the reflection mirrors her every move. Her hands trace the inside of her thighs, before they travel to the outside and rest on her firm and shapely buttocks. She doesn't feel the need to explore the rest of her naked body, including the slim stomach and the tantalising bosom. Instead she reaches for her phone and takes a few selfies.
***
''Hey, David,'' Claire nudges your arm, breaking the hold of the television's program over you.
''Huh, wha-?'' you don't pry your eyes away from the screen however.
''Have you seen Tina lately?'', Claire continues. If she takes any offences at the lack of interests you showed her, she doesn't say anything about it.
''Huh? Yeah, of course. Didn't she was just here?'' you are puzzled by the question.
''No, I mean, like, do you notice anything weird about her?'' Claire seems to ignore your bewilderment and presses on.
That question actually has you racking your brain. You shake your head for you can't recall any odd thing that Tina had done lately.
Claire rolls her eyes,''It's like she wasn't herself, haven't you noticed?''
You shrug. Claire can be quite persistent when she wants to, ''Maybe she's just not feeling well'', you try to offer up an explanation to Claire's suspicions. Though judging from your sister's facial expression, she doesn't buy it.
Claire pauses and you think you can finally get back on watching the television,''I saw her playing with her boobs in the kitchen,'' she says quietly.
However, you don't hear what she says as your attention is again back towards the screen.
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Meanwhile in the bathroom, Tina puts down her phone next to two pens. One is black whilst the other is brown. Physically, that's the only difference between the two pens as both of them contains some strange inscriptions and both has a button on top. A sly smile appears on Tina's face when she picks up the black one of the two. She points it to herself before pressing the button.
A slit opens up at the Tina's nape. Her hands reach to what looks like a small incision, before splitting them apart. Tina's face twists and contorts out of shape as a head emerges from Tina's neck whilst her own head deflates and hangs loosely against her bosom. | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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