Step by Stepsister Chp 4 Sorry for the wait [bows in appology]
Story by Zixtank
Okay, so I haven't written as fast as i hoped.
I promised last time I'd have chp 4 out before christmas, but my exams held me back, so i thought I'd round it up before new years which failed due to partying and drinking (I don't really regret that last part =P )
But now, I've pulled myself together and I'm not only releasing Chp 4 now, but Chp 5 is a fourth done already and that will be the long awaited Christmas Special which will include illustrations (that you can choose to view of course).
So, please enjoy this part of Danny's far-from-tragic-yet-somewhat-tiring-story and tell me what you think about it =)
I love criticism, so leave tons of it =D
Previous chapters:
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Edit: Chapter link added
Step by Stepsister
Chp 4
Third Street Call
Winter has always been my most favorite season; it’s cold, which means you have a good reason to stay indoors and slack around for no reason; it’s got snow, which means I can bombard whoever is foolish enough to get in my vicinity with snowballs; and, best of all, Christmas.
Even at school, it was clear that everyone was hyped for the upcoming holiday. During the midterms, the teachers didn’t even seem to care if us students were humming to Christmas songs and carols.
Then it came, the final day of the exams. For a second year like me, it meant only one things; five hours later, I was going to be heading home with a smiling worriedly about maybe having failed so hard at my exams, but I could finally chill out because of the holidays.
Steve, me and Ethan had agreed we’d have one hell of a party weekend to celebrate. Such a party weekend consisted of booze, gaming and watching movies while talking about things of little importance.
Steve had even gotten a girlfriend, so we’ll even hang around some girls as well.
Wait, slow down you say? Come on, how long has it… Oh, never mind. I get the point.
So, flashback. Last time we talked, it was that party at Tamika’s. Let’s just say that many things can happen in three months (quite the jump, right).
So, to sum it up, I’ve been trying to do something about my relationship with my twin stepsisters. For one thing, they still insist on being rather distant and cold towards me in public, treating me no different than before I learned their true motive (though they’re somewhat more moderate now), though when we’re alone, they tend to be rather soft and meek. They still have me crossdress a lot, something that has given me a rather peculiar habit of wearing female underwear such as frilled panties. This habit is unconscious though so I’m not doing it directly on purpose (note my bad poker face).
As a footnote to that; let’s just say I check my pants twice if I have PE the same day.
As for the second, their libidos still scare the shit out of me. I’ve also developed an enjoyment for anal sex, though that’s not something I talk about in public. Steve and Ethan found out though, only because we were drunk and decided to have one of those boys-talk-about-things-they-can-only-talk-about-when-they’re-drunk-and-will-never-get-out-in-public-sessions.
During the same session, I also learned that while in Spain during his summer vacation a year and a half ago, Steve had an unfortunate happening with a transsexual over a bottle of tequila and a cockroach-infested hotel room and ended up doing something he to this day have regretted, which means that Ethan is the only one of us who still has a virgin mouth.
But enough about that. To get to the good news, as I said above, Steve has got a girlfriend named Katherine aka Kat. She’s a pretty damn chill girl with an strange fright of spiders, dust bunnies and public toilets. Can’t really blame her for the latter one.
The second good news; I’m soon free from school for three weeks. Joys to the whole world just for that.
If only that joy would last.
So what the hell am I talking about? Well, remember what I said just now about improving my relationship with the two sex-crazed rabbits? Yeah, for some reason, they have barely spoken to me for the past two weeks. Reason? No idea.
Two weeks ago I had gone to visit my mom on the other side of the country (for the reason she’s living there, check chapter one). Ever since she and dad split up, I’ve been celebrating Christmas at her place every other year and the
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