Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Use Your Sisters Instead: EP10

After that day, though, Tabitha felt off. Just little things. She told herself it was the intensity of the orgasm that she and Michael had shared. He had broken her brain.

But the strangeness stayed with her. She started struggling to concentrate in classes. Her stomach felt slightly sour, as well. Then her period decided to pass on its monthly visit. Just never bothered to show up. And then Tabitha really did feel sick to her stomach.

When she was able to stop throwing up, she went out and bought a pregnancy test. As if she didn't already know. Another month went by. Another missed period. She was sure she was starting to show.

Then one day Hope caught her crying in the bathroom. This whole thing with Michael, it had changed all of them. A few months ago, Hope probably would have told her to stop sobbing or to "grow up." Now, her eldest sister rushed in, held Tabitha close, and asked what was wrong.

"Is it Michael?" Hope asked, "Did he do something to you?"

"No," Tabitha said, "Yes. Oh God."

Hope walked her down to the living room. Chastity was already sitting on the couch. It felt strange for them to all be together fully clothed. What a weird world I'm living in. Tabitha sat down. She eyed her older sisters nervously.

"It's just the three of us," Hope said, "Michael's at class and Mom's at work. Whatever you say, it never has to leave this room. So, whenever you're ready."

"I'm pregnant," Tabitha said, the words spilling out of her. Like a confession in a bad police drama.

"I know," Chastity said. The two girls looked at their blonde sister with surprise. "I don't know how. I just do. Sister's intuition. I figured you'd say when you were ready." Chastity had changed, too. She'd gone from merciless enemy to unyielding ally. Her toughness something to be treasured rather than feared.

Tabitha knew that Hope would always comfort her, but Chastity would kill for her. It made for an incredibly comforting combination. I'm such a lucky girl, Tabitha thought.

"What happened?" Hope asked, genuinely concerned. She reached across and stroked Tabitha's hand.

"I don't know," Tabitha said and started to sniffle, "I followed the chart and everything."

"Oh, I know you did honey," Hope said, "I know someone at school. They can fix this."

"No!" Tabitha pushed her sister away. "I can't. I won't."

"OK," Hope said, "Of course."

The three of them sat in the living room and cried together. Hope hugged her baby sister tight and told her, "It'll be fine. I promise." She said it over and over. As if wishing it to be true.

"Yes," Chastity said, "We'll work this out together. Like always."

*

Chastity pulled her older sister aside. "We have to

wrong or, worse, that she did this on purpose. Mom - family means the world to her. But this? It's too much. We'll be lucky if she lets us say goodbye before throwing our

her head in her hands. "Family," she said, "Yeah..." Then suddenly she looked up at her sister and smiled. "I have a plan," she said, "But you'll probably think

to say, then nodded.

*

after they were sure Mom and Tabitha were gone, Chastity and Hope

to take a

"From what?"

"You know."

seriously?" Michael asked, "I don't know if I

leaned over Michael, putting her arm right

a reward for you at the end," Hope

go back to rubbing?" Michael

much as touch your dick and I swear to God

stared from one sister to

thought to do that six months ago we wouldn't be

next chapter is just a click away,

*

Michael to struggle, but she couldn't believe how hard it was for her to quit completely. She'd gotten so used to his cock. She almost broke

an auspicious day in many ways. Tabitha had her first doctor's appointment and Mary was out for dinner with a church group. They would have

led Michael down to the living room and sat him down on the couch. Hope took his left hand. Chastity held his right.

a whole speech. Kind of let you in easy. But the truth is I think it's far kinder to come out and tell you," Chastity said.

"Tabitha's pregnant," Chastity said.

"Oh fuck!" Michael said.

"Pretty much."

"Did we screw up the

swears she followed it and she's pretty damn smart. Maybe the rhythm method isn't as foolproof as Mom thought. Or maybe we did the days wrong? Who

it and we

said, "Me too." Chastity couldn't help but feel warm in her heart for

the doctor right now,

going to freak," Michael said, "She'll

more important to Mom than family. After Dad died, she was terrified that we'd grow up. Move away. And she'd lose us all forever. Chastity and I talked and we both