Chapter 40: Crystal and Annie

I had already forgotten that Crystal and Annie were supposed to come over to meet me. I was just putting away my cup when there was a very solid knock on the door.

Being really careful, I turned on the place in my head and made me not see the door anymore. Outside there was a very big muscular man standing next to a girl in a karate uniform that was holding two plastic grocery bags. I recognized that the girl was either Annie or Crystal, but not which since they both looked so alike. I made myself see the door and smiled as I opened it.

The girl asked me where the kitchen was as she pushed past me into the house.

"Daddy! Quit giving David a hard time. You need to get back to work before the end of your lunch hour," she said giving him a kiss on the cheek.

"Crystal, sweetheart, you behave yourself and do not wear out your welcome, or David. We would like to see you at home sometime in the next week. Call me if I need to swing by to get you for Karate practice," her dad told her as he headed for his car.

To me, she asked if I could go up to find her a long and loose t-shirt to wear so she did not get her Gi dirty making lunch. Her practice ran long, and she was not about to change in the car on the way over.

From what I could tell, Crystal had grown a lot since I last saw her and stood 4 inches taller than me now. I hoped I had a t-shirt that was going to be long enough. Going through the dresser, I pulled a lot of them out until the one I held up to me was touching my feet. It looked more like a nightgown than a t-shirt. When I got back to the kitchen, she was hard at work arranging lots of cans, jars, and fresh vegetables on the counter.

Crystal stopped long enough to quickly undo her brown belt and remove her top. Underneath she had on a girl's undershirt. I was wondering if she had gotten boobs yet as she pulled the long t-shirt over her head. When her karate pants slid off I got a quick glimpse of her blue trimmed white cotton panties. "Sorry buddy, no time for you to stare at my panties. I have got to get this all ready before Annie gets here with the part she is bringing. We both know not to be ready when Annie wants us ready," she told me.

I remembered that mom said she had a load of towels in the dryer that she asked me to hang up in the sunroom and to open the windows a crack. It always gave the towels a nice fresh scent. I asked Crystal if she wanted me to put her karate clothes there to air out as well. They smelled like she had a very intense workout.

"Yeah, sure. That would be great," she told me as I was gathering up her pants and top.

She put her arm on me as I was leaving to say, "Now I know you don't know a lot about girls David, so I am going to clue you in on some things. One biggie to remember is you never tell a girl she or her clothes smells like sweat. Everyone expects girls always to smell sweet all the time. I know when my clothes reek after I have a good hard workout at the dojo that I gave it my all. Most of the girls at school would slap you for saying they smell like sweat." It was good she told me that because if she or Annie slapped me; I would be out cold until sometime next week. During the time I was hanging her karate uniform up to air out, Annie had come over. She pulled me into a big hug and kissed me on the lips when I came back to the kitchen. I was pushed into a seat at the table, there was nothing for me to do right now.

Since I last saw her, I think Annie had grown three inches. She was now an inch shorter than Crystal, but they still had the same haircut and color. If she wore sneakers when Crystal wore sandals, they would be almost the same height. She was wearing a plain black t-shirt with a pair of loose green running shorts, but they had a liner to keep me from seeing her panties. No matter how she moved I could not really get any idea about the size of her boobs either. I knew both girls had them from all the times I overheard girls at school saying that they had seen them. All the girls said they were the biggest tits the whole eighth grade. It really confused me since the girl, I was sure had the biggest boobs really pushed out her shirt a lot. I saw Crystal in her thin undershirt, and I could not see any mound pushing out at all.

Whatever they were making smelled so wonderful I quickly forgot about their boobs. When they gave me my plate, I saw homemade meatball submarine sandwiches using handmade meatballs. I also had a salad and lots of banana pudding. When Crystal turned around I saw why she wanted the t-shirt. The front was covered from her shoulders all the way down to her hips.

I tried not to, but could not stop myself from letting out a quick laugh.

"Crystal I have known you so long I don't even remember us meeting, and yet I still cannot figure why you cannot seem to stay clean in the kitchen. Even dry cereal gets all over your clothes. How is that you can get a brown belt in near record time, due to your speed and precision, yet cannot dodge tomato sauce?" she said this jokingly. Crystal fired back, with a big smile, "Like you can talk. You do your whole brown belt kata blindfolded, but put you anywhere near a stove, and you burn yourself. The stove does not even move. How can someone who can dice tomatoes so quickly without a single missed cut and can't dodge a simple stove?"

The kitchen banter was new to me, but they had been doing something similar to it since Kindergarten. It was one of the reasons people would assume they were twins, or at least siblings. In reality, they lived on opposite sides of the school district and rode different busses. That did not keep them from being at one another's home so frequently that they had two sets of parents and four sets of grandparents. It was always fun to watch as one of their parents came to get their "daughters" the first time from a new teacher at school. There was always the "but she does not have your last name" and "these girls are not sisters." I think the teachers from the year before did not tell the new ones about it just to have some fun.

One time Annie's mom came in to get them. When the teacher said she could not take Crystal, she just told the teacher to tell her which one was Annie. Of course, the teacher had no clue. The girls played along to answer to both Annie and Crystal.

Annie's mom just said, "Now you get it. Most of the time I can't tell them apart either. If I take them both, then I always have the right one when I get them to the doctor or dentist."

"Well I am not a messy eater, even if I a sloppy cook," Crystal proclaimed as she removed the dirty long t-shirt.

As it came over her head, her t-shirt rode up far enough for me to see she also had a little blue bow at the top of her panties that matched the blue trim around the leg holes. I was surprised that Crystal did not care as I sat there staring at her panties. I had a clue why I was not rock hard. Before the lightning struck me, the smallest glimpse of panties gave me a dripping dick that needed to be spanked to soften it. As I ate I went back to trying to figure out how their tits were supposed to be the biggest in our class. When Crystal turned sideways to reach for something there I saw a tiny little mound. It only looked big enough that maybe it was a padded bra. It was surely not any more than Kelly had in front. As we ate they told me about their karate classes, and stuff going on at school. They said how they were sure they could get me caught up in school by the end of the Christmas break. Crystal had already been excused from school a week and a few days before Christmas break. Annie was going to still go so she could bring home homework and take stuff back to school for us.

Once we finished we cleaned up, Crystal pulled on a pair of shorts, and we went for a walk. We planned just to go to the park, but instead we make a loop around my neighborhood as we talked. Just like many of the other kids I had run into since I woke up, they both asked me about last spring. Did I know it was going to happen before hand, why did I do it and what I remembered?

Not wanting to lie about it, I played it down as I told them, "It is all pretty much a fog in my head. I hoped I would remember a lot more about it by now. I woke up that day with a bad feeling that just kept getting worse. When the bigger kids decided they were going to play kickball, I knew I would never get to play. I was just staring up at the sky when the storm came in looking like it was a time-lapse movie. The feeling got even worse just as the hair on my neck and arms stood up on end. I don't remember standing up or why my eyes were drawn to where all of you were over near the top of the hill. I don't know where the energy came from or why I headed toward the old flag pole at full speed; I just did. The next thing I knew I was waking up in the hospital. I can't even count all the time I woke up in the antiseptic smell and beeping machines in the hospital. I figured I had done some other dumb thing that would have killed anyone else, and the rest was a dream."

"We heard about what Kelly was doing for you," Annie said as a fact versus something to get me to say more about it.

I shrugged and said, "You will have to believe whatever she told you then. I know that any boy that talks about what he does with a girl will never be trusted by any girl again. I don't roll that way and not saying anything just works out better for everyone."

"That is good David," Crystal said. "Otherwise, I would hate to have to kick your butt in front of everyone at school. We had some jerks over the summer that we let touch our bare butts on a dare. By the next morning, it was all over that we had begged them to show us what boys can do for us that girls can't. Even when they apologized and admitted to everyone, they had made it all up, we still got asked by boys if we begged them to screw us. I mean no one knows we have wanted you to be the only boy inside our bodies since fourth grade. Still it is good that you won't be blabbing it around."

I laughed, and both girls stooped to look at me angrily.

"Yeah, like anyone would believe me if I said we did anything together? Kelly, sure. Even some of the other girls, no problem. All the guys will think I am lying even if you posted video on YouTube of us doing the nasty if full HD. I see no reason to talk about it anyway. I will, hopefully, remember it all. That is good enough for me," I told them hoping they would not pummel me.

They changed the subject to how my eyes were doing. Kelly had told them how I was really light sensitive now and needed the dark goggles.

Before I could really answer they told me that they were doing different styles of martial arts, which I immediately forgot, for some reason. I knew it was very important to them, and yet I still could not remember anything about what they told me.

Since I started pulling away from everyone around the fourth grade, we used the rest of the walk to get reacquainted. Oddly, I was not feeling tired or hot and yet both girls were really starting to sweat. Her sweat made Crystal's shirt almost transparent. Still no signs of breasts, just some sort of thin strap shirt I saw girls wearing when they just start to get breasts.

I planned to give them a tour of the house. Instead, they just grabbed their bags and told me were using my big shower. When we got to my room, both were amazed at the PS4, X-Box One, computer, and the huge TV. I knew they would be spending a lot of time here playing the games with me. It only took them a few seconds to find all the new dancing games for the X-Box One and PS4. We were going to be doing a lot of exercising in my room, even if we never did any sex stuff. My bed got lots of comments on it having plenty of room for the three of us and no one being squished. They really loved that I had four toilets in the bathroom. Over the last summer Annie had grown out of her really shy, stay in the background personality. Now she was very direct.

"David, you know Crystal and I am both in excellent shape. If both of us reek this bad, then you have to be worse off than us. We need to get cleaned up before we do anything else with each other. I know I don't want a smelly dick in my mouth and would never ask you to go down on my stinking sweaty cunt," Annie said like she was talking about lunch.

They must have used some sort of karate magic on me. One second I was there in my shorts and t-shirt, the next I was naked. A blink later had them in just panties and their undershirts. Well, what I thought was an undershirt. It turns out it was something they used to wrap their boobs in really tight. It was specially made with hidden clasps that bound their breasts for karate. I was in shock as Annie sucked in her breath and effortlessly flipped the clasps loose to make it come free. As soon as it dropped free her boobs magically expanded out from her chest. They were the size of half softballs. Her nipples were not very big, but the dark pink ring under them was the size of a golden dollar coin. Crystal's were just a bit bigger with much smaller dark pink ring around her small nipples. Both were bigger than Kelly or other girls our age, I had seen at the clinic. "Why would you wear something that smashes you boobs down to make you look flat chested? Doesn't that hurt," I asked them.

Crystal laughed before explaining, "You know we do martial arts. When we started it was in a kid's class. The only difference between students was that boys had sensitive balls to kick. As we advanced, we moved into a teen and adult category where gender makes no difference. Any part of the body can be used to an opponent's advantage. Boy's wear cups to keep us from grabbing their dicks and balls or kicking them there. They try that with girls, but there is nothing to grab, and we are harder to get a kick in the groin. Everything was great for us until we started to grow breasts. Bras now gave them something to grab. We tried sports bra, t-shirts, and other things, but they always found a way to grab them from behind to get us off balance or hit us with an attack. My sensei saw me struggling so he directed me to a lady's specific martial arts supply. It was where we found these binding wraps specifically designed to restrain breasts and abdomen. They are really uncomfortable, but keep these monsters from throwing us off balance as we move. When we have matches with men, we do use a slightly less restrictive wrap to get their attention. It creeps us out knowing that they are staring at our teen breasts. We use their distractions to gain the advantage over them." "Oh look Crystal; we distracted David too much in the wrong way. He had wood before. Now it is a limp noodle," Annie said. "Plus I want to get everything smelling nice before we jump into the real fun."

To get me hard again I was told I got to be the first male to remove their panties since their dads did it when they were little girls. Seeing their big boobs I expected to see they had thick bushes of pussy hair. Instead, I found both girls barely had little puff balls of hair over their clits. Instead of plump mounds with their lips starting to peek out, only their hard clits made an appearance. I did not even see any sign of lips inside when she squatted down to spread themselves open. Maybe it was all because their vulvas were almost flat against their bodies.

As I stood up, Crystal pulled me into a big hug and started French kissing me while Annie got the shower heads going so they could warm up. It was pretty weird having her boobs mostly laying on my shoulders. My boner was barely long enough to tickle her clit. When she felt it, she reached down to push it along her pussy instead. It did not take much to get me close, so I looked inside her at her uterus. She had an egg already in her fallopian tube waiting ready for sperm I would not be shooting inside her. A few blinks of my eyes later showed me Annie had an egg just rupturing out of her ovary. I made damn sure that I was both killing my sperm and blocking it from even getting out of my balls. The part I had made so it would not even fire out sperms I was just going to kill was not letting me make it turn on, so it really made me try to pull away from Crystal quickly.

"Crystal we have to stop. I am ready to pop and I shoot out a lot of sperm that could get you pregnant. I know they said I make lots of sperm when I was in the hospital. At first, there was something wrong with them, but when I left they said everything was ok," I told her.