Chapter 17

Cindy yawned and stretched as she walked into the bathroom. The last two weeks had been so hectic that some mornings she felt as worn out as when she went to bed, and this was one of those mornings. Between the funeral and helping Steve, Susan, and Dave move into the larger house her parents had left her and Janet. Things were finally settling down with the girls taking turns, one night in Steve's bed, the next night in Dave's, and then the third night alone in their own bed. There were times when Cindy really needed that third night alone after spending two nights fucking the guys.

The red head yawned again as she entered the bathroom and slid out of her robe to look at her naked reflection. She grinned as she reached up to cup her growing tits, "Finally," she muttered as she rubbed her tits and watched her oversized nipples pop alert. "It's about time they started growing."

As Cindy admired her profile and the way her tits were finally sticking out from her chest the bathroom door flew open behind her and Janet pushed past her as she rushed for the toilet. "Are you alright?" Cindy asked her sister as she leaned over the toilet bowl and wretched.

"I should be fine in a few days," Janet panted through pale lips, "a few weeks at the most from what I hear about morning sickness."

"You're pregnant?" Cindy chuckled. "I know we're always talking about letting the guys knock us up when we're fucking, but I can't believe you actually did it."

"Not just me, Cindy," Janet said with a weak grin.

"Don't tell me Sue's pregnant too," Cindy said.

"Not Sue," Janet said with a shake of her head, "at least not that I've noticed."

"You can't mean..." before she could finish what she was going to say Cindy felt her stomach gave a sudden lurch and she had just enough time to lean over the sink before she lost what little she had in her stomach.

"I told you," Janet said with a weak smile as Cindy washed out her mouth.

"That wasn't morning sickness," Cindy snapped as she looked at her reflection and the way her freckles stood out against her pale skin. "That was just a gag reaction from watching you throw up."

"If it was a gag reaction you would have thrown up at the same time I did," Janet pointed out. "You had a good minute or more after I finished tossing my cookies before you lost yours. Besides, I've noticed other things too."

"Like what," Cindy challenged.

"I couldn't help but notice the way you were checking out your tits when I came in here, don't you know that tits grow when you're pregnant - and they start growing early in the pregnancy too."

"Come on, that's just natural breast growth," Cindy said with a wave of her hand. "I'm a year older than you and my tits are still flat, it's about time they start growing."

"Ok," Janet said with a weak swallow, "but here's something I bet you can't excuse. I know the last two weeks were really hectic with the accident and the funeral and then moving back to our own house, but I missed my period two weeks ago, and I didn't notice you using any tampons either."

"You're right," Cindy said, trying to find a way to excuse her missed period.

"And I bet you're tired all the time too," Janet finished.

"Well what do you expect," Cindy said, "two nights out of three I'm fucking someone's cock off. Of course I'm going to be tired when I'm only fucking one night out of three."

"Cindy," Janet said with an exasperated sigh, "we still sleep when we spend the night with Steve and Dave. If you still have your doubts there is one way to prove or disprove our pregnancies."

"And what's that," Cindy demanded.

"This," Janet said, pulling open a drawer under the sink and removing two pregnancy tests. "I'll go first and then you and we'll compare the results when we're done."

As they waited for the results of their pregnancy tests Janet kept looking at her sister until Cindy finally had to say something. "What's on your mind Janet?"

"I was just thinking that ever since we made the move back to our own house you've turned into a bit of a prude," Janet said with a twist of her lips.

"What are you talking about?" Cindy asked in surprise. "I've been fucking more in the last two weeks than I did since Steve popped my cherry."

"That's true," Janet admitted, "but I've noticed that you haven't eaten my pussy in the last two weeks - Susan's either for that matter. On top of that the idea of getting knocked up use to make you so horny you couldn't wait to fuck again. But now when it looks like you may actually be pregnant you keep trying to deny the possibility."

"You know, you're right," Cindy said after thinking about it for a few seconds. "I guess the shock of mom and dad's death and moving back home made me slip back toward my old life style. Any idea how I can break myself out of my prudish habits?"

"I have one idea," Janet said with a grin. "Start thinking about what you're going to do with that baby in your belly when it's old enough. Think of the way you're going to teach it all about sex and if it's a girl you'll help her father pop her cherry when she's old enough and you can watch your grandchild growing in her belly while you eat her cunt. And if it's a boy just think of how much fun you'll have fucking him until he knocks you up with your own grandchild growing in your belly."