"Ough!"
As soon as laid his foot on the ground, Arthur heard the sound of someone screaming in pain, also, he felt a weird soft texture on his sole. Quickly, he had a couple of flashbacks from the night before...
Normally, when Alice got out of school, she would jump on her bed and take a quick nap until dinner. Unfortunately, the young shemale apparently had forgotten her 6'3 height and near 260libs weight, but her bed on the contrary totally did not forget it and made her pay the price when made one last characteristic "crack" of wood being broken in two.
With her daughter's bed broken, Andrea quickly offered to share her own, but the young futa had an awful habit of moving and talking while sleeping, and the things she said were never pretty...
*snore* "Shut up bitch..." *snore* "I am gonna fuck you to death..."
Since Andrea needed to wake up early to make her kids breakfast and go to work, Alice got gently invited to be out of her room.
Ellen's room was then selected to be Alice's temporary room, but this time, was Alice who got sleep deprived since the young girl liked to play videogames till late at night, also, thanks to her un-ending puberty, the older sibling would normally be wakened up in the middle of the night with Ellen's soft moans and a suspicious "schlick" sound...
By elimination, Arthur's room was the chosen one, and right now, he could clearly remember the sigh of Alice dragging her mattress to his place. With that memory, the answer for where that "ough" sound came from was obvious.
"You little fucker! Get your foot off my boobs!" Alice shouted, grabbing Arthur's right foot and throwing the much smaller boy on the bed.
With her hair all messy, the girl truly looked like a monster to her brother. Standing up, her bulging muscle throbbed at every deep breath she took thanks to her forceful waken, making her look even more like a giantess compare to the poor boy, ready to snatch him up. Building up some courage, Arthur said:
"Sorry Alice, I forgot you were in there, are you ok?"
"You think you can ask sorry to me after waking me up like this?! Do you have any idea how good my dream was?!"
Looking down, past her well-defined abs, Arthur could see a bulge threatening to tear off Alice's pyjama pants. With that massive clue, he could have an idea of how good her dream was and how screwed he really was...
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