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...Especially when said owner of the room was away doing nothing to help!
“Hang on a second!” Brianna knelt and shined the flashlight under the bed. “Just be glad Dao and I got the garbage out of the room before you and I decided to do the less hazardous part of the cleaning.”
“Less hazardous? Bri, it STINKS under here! This is SO not worth the five-hundred bucks sis promised,” Britanny ranted rather irritably. She tried to get back out form the bed, and her hand smushed into something sticky. “Ewww...”
“Okay, so Dao and I cut the cleaning short because our hazmat suits were melting,” Brianna retorted. She shined the light. “Oh God... You touched a pair of her.. STICKY panties.. EEE!”
“AAAAHHHHHH!!!” Britanny shrieked and tried to get out from underneath the bed, causing said bed to bounce a bit.
*SMUSH*!
Britanny froze, and whimpered as she felt a cold, wet, sticky feeling on her right knee. “What did I press into?” She asked Bri hesitantly.
“Yuck,” Brianna groused. “Who leaves a K-Y Jelly bottle half open on the floor?”
The werecheetah shivered. “Get me out of here...” She whimpered as she tried to back up from underneath the bed slowly.
“Hey what’s that?” Brianna shines her light on something near Brit’s right hand, a book of some sort.
“What’s what?” Britanny asked as she tried to lift her right hand, and found a rather heavy leather-bound book stuck to it, thanks to the gunk from the old panties. “A photo-album?”
“Pull it out,” Brianna said. “Maybe it’s got blackmail-worthy material as vengeance for leaving her room to us.”
“I would if I could get out from underneath here!” Britanny shrieked. “Grab my ankles and pull me out!”
“Right,” Brianna clicked off the flashlight and got behind her sister, and grabbed her ankles and heaved to pull her out. “Damn Brit... You still fat from childbirth, or is it all the damn milk in your jugs!”
Covered in more stains than she’d care to tell her dry-cleaner, as she was pulled out from underneath the bed, Britanny blushed heavily as she answered, “Milking. I can’t fit into ANY of my bras right now.”
“I noticed, even your breasts in human form are huge now,” Brianna chuckled, helping her up while handing her sister a box of handi-wipes.
Britanny went to take the wipes, and found the book still stuck to her hand. “Oh for the love of...” She went to grab the book with her other hand...
...And realized now both her hands were stuck.
“Oh crap...” Britanny grumbled as she tried to pull her hands free of the book.
Brianna sighed and took the wipes, helping wipe Brit’s hands, causing the sticky substances to lessen and dissolve.
Finally the book fell from Britanny’s hands. “Oh thank God...”
“Here, switch forms so the funk will clean off easier,” Bri said as she handed her sister the box of wipes while she picked up the book.
Nodding her head, Britanny shifted to her shorter human form; although now she currently now had breasts larger than Gina’s. “What is it?”
“It’s got a lock. Hang on a second.” Brianna took out a small electronic lock-pick from up her sleeve and stuck it in the keyhole. The Lock twitched about for a moment, and soon fell off. “Now to see!” She said as she opened the book. The Lycanthropoid’s face flushed considerably. “Oh my... God...”
“What is it?” Britanny asked as she looked forward to see what had shocked Brianna.
It was a picture of Ryan. It was obviously late at night, and there he was, by the refrigerator in only high tighty-whities...
...And he was drinking straight from the milk carton!
“AAAHHHH! I drink from that!” Britanny shrieked, more concerned about the fact she drank from a milk carton that Ryan put his lips too, rather than the beefcake shock.
“Eeewww... I hope ya don’t have his cooties!” She flipped and page and blushed. “...G-Garen and Tanis... In the buff?”
Blinking her eyes, Britanny leaned forward. There they were. The Atlantian Tanis stood there in all his nude fishy glory, while Garen only had a hand-towel covering his rather large wang. The caption read, As a (secret) reward for saving Atlantis, Princess Tyr gave me a night-long taste of what it’s like to be in HER regal shoes with these two as her ‘servants’. I snapped this shot just before having the wildest night of my life.
Britanny could only say one thing to that. “Holy hell...” After a moment, Britanny looked over at Brianna. “Do you have any memories of Gina taking such pics?”
Brianna shook her head. “Must’ve been something that never made it to the forefront of my memory.” She flipped a page and her eyes widened once more. “HOLY SHIT! Ace is THAT big!? Damn! No wonder Penny ain’t letting him go!”
Blinking her eyes, Britanny leaned over. There stood the nubian pilot in a speedo, and looking embarrassed as hell as Penny pulled away the towel he was using for cover, it’s caption reading as, Ace thought he was safe with that towel wrapped around his waist to hide his birthday present Penny gave him. It’s NEVER safe when you go to the beach.
“Wow... That’s rather tight.” Britanny mumbled as sje then turned the page herself...
It was Penny’s backside, with Charlotte’s hand in the shot, giving Penny a rather hard wedgie; the panties tightly up between her butt-crack and showing off her pussy-lips. The caption read, A few years back, when the Wedgie War was raging between Penny and I, Charlotte was given intensive training. Unfortunately for Penny, Charlotte was a little unsure of her new skills, and decided to test them out on Penny first.
Brianna blinked her eyes as she stared. “Shit... I bet Ace would love this photo.”
Britanny gawked at the sight. “Yeah, I’d think so...” She looked at Brianna. “So... You have some of her memory. Does this mean Gina was... Or is... Um...” The werecheetah in human form blushed heavily.
“Heck if I know, all my memories of her and Penny is her thinking of new ways to wedgie her...” Brianna said seriously.
Britanny nodded and turned the page. The shot was of Séance taking a shower. The shower curtain was torn off from the rings, and there stood the mage, his backside in perfect sight; making this one hell of a butt-shot.
“Ohhh mama, Genn said he had an ass to die for, but I didn’t believe it until now,” Brianna giggled.
“...Wow... I never knew his rear was so...” Britanny blushed as she left the statement hanging.
“Yeah...” Bri turns the page, and there was a shot of Genn, his arms tied to the bed-posts of Brianna’s bed, as he only had a thin blanket covering his rather well-endowed unmentionables. The caption read, Got me this shot of poor Genn when Brianna decided to ‘break for refreshments’. Unfortunately for Genn, I only had enough time to take this shot and then get my butt outta there before Bri returned. I wonder if Genn’s still annoyed about me just leaving him there…
“Wow!” Britanny shouted. “I forgot how well-endowed and muscular Genn was when she used to have a male form.”
Brianna blushed, “I sure miss those times...” Hell since she realized how serious Genn was about Séance, she stopped hounding the Rakshasa for nookie.
“Who’s next?” Britanny asked.
Brianna flipped the page. “...Holy shit, how’d she get Arnie’s photo? Sneak into Quagmire at night?”
Britanny blushed and nodded. “Wow... I never would’ve thought Arnie to be THAT muscular.” Britanny looked over at Brianna. “The Teddy-bear in the image kind of ruins the whole thing though...”
“Humina, humina...” Brianna flips the page. “Here’s one of Khan...”
“Damn...” Britanny gawked. He was behind a shower-curtain but his outline was VERY visible. The caption read, Snagged this while we were still dating. I may have left Kahn, but not without a few precious memories.
Britanny tentatively reached a hand forward and turned the page. The image was of the jagwere Gar in his hybrid form, while wearing a black speedo that looked like it was going to snap off at any moment. There seemed to be a volleyball heading straight for the back of his head. The caption read, Jagwere-hearing is AMAZING! Gar heard the shutter of my bikini-clasp camera go off in the middle of this noisy game... Or... Maybe not. That volleyball smacked him in the noggin two seconds later.
Britanny’s jaw dropped. She looked away and mumbled, “Think of Muffin! Think of Muffin... Think of nummy-Muffin...”
“DAAAAAAAYUM!! Gar’s got some goods! No wonder Luan’s after him!” She giggled manically, before turning the page, revealing a picture of Jeremy Feeple in a lake, blushing as ripe as a tomato as his swim-trunks were floating on the surface of the lake a good distance from him.
“Heh heh,” Britanny giggled. “Not what I’d call enticing, but he’s certainly not a bad catch”
“When the hell did Gina find time for these shots?” She flipped the page and her face reddened. The page could be called full blown porn with Asrial ridding Jeremy; the picture shows it was taken from the window.
“...Damn...” Britanny mumbled as they turned the page. It was Tark, wearing a pair of jeans that were skin-tight and threatening to burst. The caption read, This was before Tark realized jeans weren’t supposed to be skin-tight.
“Holy hot dayum...” Brianna mumbled as she ogled the pic.
“No wonder Mesha didn’t want to lose him,” Britanny mumbled.
“Yeah.” Brianna flipped the page. “EEK!” She put a hand over the page which was her and Genn in male form during a more hot ‘exercise’ routine. The caption read, Deep knee-bends and leg-lifts.
“Let me see!” Britanny said as she shifted to hybrid form. Grabbing her sister’s wrist, she moved her hand to get a look at Brianna riding the mighty tool of the Rakshasa. “Holy hell, how did you fit that in you?”
Brianna blushed. “...Practice... Lots of it... And lots of natural ‘lube’.”
Britanny nodded. “Who next?”
However, the next page KILLED Britanny’s good mood.
Brianna’s eyes widened as she flipped the page. “S-STRYYP!? Holy... Been so long since I used your memories. I forgot how well hung he is.” She couldn’t help but drool a little.
Britanny continued to gawk. Her husband asleep with morning wood, the blanket barely hiding how well endowed he was. Her hands clenching, the werecheetah began to growl.
Seeing her sister start to become irate, Brianna quickly flipped the page and her eyes went wider from a back-angle photo of Stryyp mounting Brit, the latter biting a ball of yarn while the Kryn was obviously blowing a load into her. Under the photo was a newly inked caption that read, Considering the timing of when this was taken, and Brit’s announced pregnancy... This creampie my brother-in-law is launching into Brit must’ve been the lucky one.
Brit clenched her teeth and growled.
The next page wasn’t much better. Britanny naked on her back, in a flower-patch of her father’s garden, playing with her own nipples as her husband was in the middle of spreading her legs, his member plunged half-way into her folds.
Bri sweat-dropped and flipped the page quickly. However, the page after was just as bad. Britanny and Stryyp laying on a bed together, Brit’s hand firmly grasped around a moaning Stryyp’s member. His load was all over her hand, face, hair, and breasts... ESPECIALLY the breasts.
Steam was shooting out of the werecheetah’s ears. “Doesn’t she have anything better to do with her time besides being a voyeur of me and Muffin!?”
Brianna flipped the page once more, and now it was her turn to gawk! It was the kinkiest position she’d been in with Genn, both fucking in a sort of back-flip like pose. The caption read, Brianna’s favorite position. Don’t try this at home, kids!
Britanny blinked her eyes. “Okay, that’s something...”
Brianna flipped the page and she gasped. “..Penny will fucking skewer Gina alive if she finds this...” The shot was of Penny’s bootilicious black cunt being speared by the manly dick of Ace, semen and love juices dripping to the floor from his back angle shot of them going at it in the cargo hold of his plane. The caption read, Now this is what I would call ‘turbulence’.
Britanny nodded, almost speechless. Almost because she still managed to mumble, “My sister is a voyeur...”
“No shit,” Brianna grumbled as she flipped a page. She held her heart. “Holy... God...” It showed the harpy posing in a underwear set of nipples-less bra and crotch-less panties; Penny looking mortified as her arms were spread out to try and give the clueless harpy SOME decency. The caption read, This was taken during the first and LAST time Penny took Charlotte into a Victoria’s Secret.
“Oh my...” Britanny said, just too shocked by that.
“Never thought the girl had it in her...” Bri mumbled as she flipped the page, and there was yet ANOTHER Page of Brit and Stryyp getting it on; Britanny and Stryyp on their knees, caressing each other as they fucked in their upright position. The fluids were just flowing from Brit's cunt, pooling into a puddle on the grass.
The werecheetah began to grit her teeth once more.
Brianna flipped the page, a harmless pic of Ryan in a speedo. Then the next page showed him and Gina fucking in the anti-grav chamber. “HOLY!” The Lycanthropoid screamed. The caption of the pic read, I still can’t remember if we’re rightside up or upside-down in this picture.
Britanny stared at the picture. "That actually looks like fun." The Werecheetah smirked, seemingly feeling better. “Know where the anti-grav chamber is in the lab? I’d like to get Muffin and I acquainted with it...”
“Yeah on Beta-deck, second corridor from the second elevator down,” Brianna replied, wondering why she never took Genn there. She flipped the page and gawked, speak of the Rakshasa, there was the, (female) Genn and Séance going at it in a more tender manner than everyone else.
“...I almost feel guilty looking at this...” Britanny mumbled.
“Least this photo,” Brianna then flipped the page again, the image was that of Gar fondling...
“The Mistress!?” Britanny shouted,
Yep. It was Gar in human form, naked, and Ayane in a very flimsy nightgown. Luan was watching in the background of the pic; a smirk on her face.
“Oooh I just KNEW someone was going on with those three,” Brianna said as she flipped to the next page. Yep! Gar was fucking Ayane, and the next page was Luan getting a ride. “Damn..”
Britanny nodded her head slowly as she stared. "God dayum...”
Brianna flips a page and both sisters turned green. “WAGH MY EYES MY EYES!!”
It was their parents!! Julia was riding Theo and the damn picture had a creampie shot to add to the horror!
Britanny slammed the book shut at that. “Brianna!” She shouted seriously. “We need to do something!”
“I know! That wasn't even half the book!” Brianna panted, her right eye heavily twitching.
Britanny looked at her younger sister seriously. “Should we tell the others?”
“No. Then we’d have a Gina lynch mob... Let’s see if we can keep this between us and her... Maybe include Stryyp to keep us in check...”
Nodding her head slowly, Britanny said, “Yeah. But what should we do with this in the meantime?”
“Do with what?” Came a voice from the door to Gina’s room. Freezing in place, the two sisters turned to see...
“We don’t know that for sure. We didn’t even get halfway into it.”
“God bless. Damn, that’s the sixteenth time today. You got allergies or Something, Gina?”
“No Ryan. And I don’t know what Else could be causing this.”
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