Chapter 3: One year later...

1998...

It had been about three months since Vern’s 19-year-old little sister Tess gave birth to baby Chet, though she was unaware that the child was also his.

The siblings sat on the living room couch, him pretending to watch Will & Grace on TV and making appropriate noises when the laugh track went off, but really he was perving on his sister as she fed their child. Lucky baby, he thought, as his eyes surreptitiously slid over the swells of her new, improved mammaries. Tess had been an A-cup before she got pregnant, but she seemed to be a C now.

“Mom and Dad are taking Chet to see Grandma and Grandpa this weekend,” she informed him. “We should do something fun while they’re gone ... whattaya say?”

“Sure, Tess,” he responded, making sure to keep his eyes fixed on the TV while she was looking right at him.

Tess had pumped out some extra bottles of breast milk for her parents to take along. They said their goodbyes, and then brother and sister were alone again for the weekend for the first time since the night Chet had been conceived. Vern’s cock gave a twitch at that memory. He wasn’t handsome, just okay, but despite his ability to con people out of their money, he just wasn’t good with women; he’d only had sex twice in the last year, so he was super horny.

He headed to his room, considering. He knew his sister was still raiding his dirty magazine collection under his mattress pretty regularly, based on how they were arranged when he saw them later. He had hidden the weird roofies from the previous year in a more secure spot, but he wondered, if she found them again, would she take one, as before? Putting it into her drink didn’t feel right to him, but if she did it to herself...

He pulled the bag of yellow pills out from under his chest of drawers, tossed them under his mattress, and then went out, telling his sister he’d be back in a couple hours with some beer.

When he got back, only an hour later, he left the beer in the entryway and went straight to his room, expecting to see his sister splayed out on his floor, ready for a sexy romp, as before, but the room was empty. “Tess?” he called out into the house.

She came around the corner from the kitchen. “Oh, you’re back early! Excellent! I’ll order some pizza ... did you get the beer?”

“Uh, yeah, lemme get it...” Vern felt disappointed. He figured that Tess must have had other things to do than masturbate while he was out. He placed a couple of the warm beers in the freezer, set the egg timer to 20 minutes, and put the rest in the fridge. Then he plopped his ass down on the couch and grabbed the remote. “You wanna see what’s on TV?” She nodded, and he found a movie on Showtime.

A while later, the egg timer went off. “The beers in the freezer...” he said as he made to get to his feet.

“I got ‘em!” Tess jumped to her feet and ran into the kitchen. Vern heard the beers hiss open, and a minute or so later she came back with the bottles in hand, as well as some napkins.

“Thanks,” he said as he took a swig of his beer. She took a sip of her own, frowned at the odd taste, and then gulped some more down. At 19, almost 20, Tess wasn’t really old enough to drink, but Vern didn’t care about that shit ... he had just turned 21 himself, so could legally buy liquor, and he wasn’t about to drink alone.

The pizza arrived a little later, and they chowed down on Hawaiian (his favorite) and Pepperoni (hers). Pretty soon he was feeling good, and Tess went and got them replacement beers. They were sitting back, satisfied from the pizza, when a sex scene started on the TV.

“Oh! Shit, sorry, Tess,” Vern said, “I didn’t know this movie had sex in it.”

“Psh! I’ve had sex, obviously, Vern.”

Vern glanced over at her. She was wearing shorts that showed off her slim legs and a tank top that stretched over her full boobs and slight “mum tum”. While it was Winter and the weather had turned colder, their parents kept the house warm, so she dressed accordingly. “Right.”

Tess finished her second beer quickly and then dropped her head onto his leg as she stretched out on the couch next to him. This gave him the perfect angle to see down her motherhood-improved cleavage, and with her attention focused on the screen, his eyes strayed down more often. Damn, those tits looked nice now, he thought. His cock started to respond to the visual stimulation.

The sex scene in the movie reached a fever pitch as the characters announced their mutual orgasm via grunts and gasps, and he looked up to catch the end of that. Then he felt a touch on his erection and looked back down. Tess had turned her head to look at her hand rubbing along his bulge through his jeans. “Mmm...” she moaned.

Vern had to admit, his little sister stimulating his hard cock felt incredible. But why was she doing this? he wondered. His hand moved down to lightly caress one bra-covered boob and she gasped.

“Vern?”

“Yeah?”

“I put one of your ecstasy pills into each of our first beers.”

He froze. “You WHAT?!”

She looked up at him, her eyes wide. “With Angela away at university, I’ve been going stir crazy being locked up for months after Mom and Dad found out about my pregnancy! I’m sorry! I just wanted to have some fun.”

Vern shifted to the side, dropping her head to the sofa, and rose to his feet. He had to barf it out!

But then he dropped to his knees, unable to walk. “Oh shit...” He turned to his sister and found her face only inches away from his.