Olivia waited for nearly thirty minutes to shower and clean up. (Martin's evening routine involved shaving his entire body. Apparently it made him 'more manly'.) Th...thanks," she said, an odd quiver in her voice that Martin hadn't heard before, a tiny smile creeping onto her face.

Erin's bulge was massive, and I was worried, "How much could she of grown so much? She was so small before." I thought to myself.Kya, you have to enact a fellatio on a penis-shaped object within the next thirty seconds. If you don't manage to portray a convincing blowjob, drink two fingers!"

Invi...Oh, goodness... How rude of you not to introduce your friend Martin... My name's Roselyn. And yours is?"Oh, you're going to love the new mix I just made," he crooned from the bathroom. "I think it's my best one yet." Hi girls!" said Martin, pleased. "Apologies to you all, but I just wanted to clear the air and let you know that I'm taken," he said gesturing to Olivia whose cheeks began to burn, "So no come-ons please." The evening was far more enjoyable than Olivia had expected mainly because Roselyn was so charming, helped of course by Martin having occupied himself annoying his old classmates.

With that they were ushered into a well-lit hallway as Roselyn followed behind them, and pointed them down to the living room. I am not surprised you don't have boyfriends yet," he said airily to them, who were snorting into their wine glasses with every vacuous statement. "None of you have changed since I last saw you, as for me, I moved up in the world," he said, gesturing to his girlfriend as if she somehow made him superior to everyone else in the room by virtue of her existence. Olivia tried her best to ignore him, which was easier whenever Roselyn was chatting to her. She was quite charming, and soon they managed to separate themselves from the rest of the group, making drinks at the counter whilst Martin continued to make himself public enemy number one.Actually, I was investing by the time I was eighteen." said Roselyn icily. "And don't you ever let this cutie talk?" she said gesturing to Olive who blushed. She gave a polite wave, trying not to show how terrified she was, but Roselyn put an arm on her shoulder. Roselyn didn't bite, but it was clear already that she wasn't overly keen on Martin, her thighs flexing like a lion about to rip the head off a gazelle, and there was a pause as she seemed to be turning something over in her head.

Martin entered first, and as Olivia followed, staring in awe, a hand slid across her ass ushering her through. I'm going to get this fiiiine girl something nice," she said, ignoring him and putting a hand on Olivia's shoulder. My step-sister is named Erin, and she's not a normal human. She's a hermaphrodite. A fertile, hung, and beautiful hermaphrodite.Her eyes slipped to Martin's left, taking in the girl in a white dress with shoulder length honeyed bangs, feet turned inwards, and magically her demeanour switched. Roselyn's expression was earnest, and Olivia's heart beat a little faster. Clearly this wine must be stronger than she'd realised... The other girls tried and failed to supress giggles at this, one snorting, another openly laughing. She sighed, as this usually meant she would have to listen to it... All of it. He didn't even let her cook or clean at the same time, forcing her to give up half her day just to sit through what sounded like a broken record repeating over and over, that seemed purpose-made just to send her to sleep. Martin had taken to explaining the changes and creation of these 'beats', which were completely lost on her, but she tried to be supportive and listen. Okay," said Gemma, the only light-skinned girl there apart from Olivia. "This is the 'do or drink' game... If you don't do the activity, or answer the question, drink!"