The swift wind of the morning blew through my body as I plowed through the small hills of the park on my bike, and just behind me, my best buddy Clyde was following me with his parents' bicycle. We wanted to enjoy some fresh air and freedom before being wrapped in dog leashes again.

Freedom, maybe that's the best way to put it; ever since this whirlwind of events began, being with Clyde has been like an oasis for me. It's the only place where I can feel that nothing can harm me, where I can just be myself and have fun.

It's really sickening to feel at the edge of being caught each day. When I am alone with my sisters I fear that at some point things will go wrong, and when my parents are around I fear that my sisters will try to molest me.

I mean, a few days ago I was playing tea party with Lola and I would be lying to you all if I told you I was calm. I was so stressed and anxious that Lola had to go and get me real tea!

At least they still care about me sometimes...

At least that gives me hope that I can make them see the wrong in their doings...

But first I must find how to convince them to go to the-

"LINCOLN!"

I slammed on the brakes as hard as I could and turned my body along with the bike to stop. A loud sound numbed my ears before I could fully turn my head to where Clyde was, a rush of wind knocked me over soon after, making me fall flat to the ground.

The helmet and protections had cushioned the blow but my arms ended up bruised. I opened my eyes again and found Clyde by my side.

"Are you okay, buddy? You went straight to the highway," Clyde then helped me up, "that truck almost makes of you another white line on the pavement."

I got up, the bruises and pain making me hiss as I moved, "huh? ahg… Sorry, my head was elsewhere."

Clyde looked at me for a while and searched up for any serious injuries, he smiled soon after and turned his gaze up, his hand on his chin, "Well, you seem fine enough. Let's clean those wounds before they get infected."

I approved the idea and we went to one of the fountains in the park, the water was ice cold but in the end it did its job to remove the dirt from the wound. At first, Clyde insisted on going to my house and treat the wound. The very idea of stepping on my house on an unsafe day was like seeing someone with their fingernails on the blackboard about to scrape the hell out of it.

after some talk, I finally managed to convince him to go for the pets and start our work. Obviously, the first thing he did when we got to the first house of our neighbors was ask for alcohol and bandages, so he managed to treat my wound at the end.

Unfortunately, Clyde still seemed a bit uneasy as we kept searching for the pets. I could only guess that he wanted to ask about my situation and my last visit to the doctor.

Since I wasn't ready for that topic, I decided to talk about the latest chapter of AARGH before he could start asking questions.

And it worked like a charm, we were talking about AARGH up until we got back to the park with all the dogs.

And once we got there I went butt-first to the soft grass of the park, the two dogs that I had to take care of were quite calm and they only liked to be in the park to get some air. Poor Clyde on the other hand has dogs to love to walk and run until they get tired, which ended up separating us for most of what's was left of the morning.

All and all it was good, I could just sit on the grass and pet the dogs while my mind and thoughts get to rest.

Today's sessions had left me worried about many things. After all, since I've been using the medicine it has made it easier for me to be with my sisters again.

Sure, that was after the second dose... the first one worked fine but the day after was when the effect of the medicine seemed to be stronger...

But, it's weird, why is a medicine that I take affecting them? Or is it that they have always been like this? I just didn't notice it before? Nah, I surely would have noticed.

I tried to remember the days before when they abused me, before the medication, before seeing the doctor. In no time all I got was a headache. It was hard for me to remember clearly what had happened between me and my sisters... as soon as I tried to remember the full details of some event my mind just went foggy and heavy, even dizzy, I think…

But, there was still somewhere I could find answers, the first day I took the pill. That day I had a meeting with Lori and Leni, a meeting that I can fully remember.

When I walked through the door the first thing I ran into was Lori's naked back, her clothes plugged in the bathroom's duct. Leni was lying in the tub, the soap's foam making it difficult to see what was hidden under her chest.

"Oh, hi Linky, the tub is ready," Leni greeted me with glee.

"Make yourself comfortable, Linc," Lori added, "I'm making sure they won't hear us."

I stood still for a while, thinking about how to get out of that situation as soon as possible. Unlike the other times, this time I could think clearly.

But that didn't mean I had good ideas… or any idea at all.

Lori finished arranging the clothes before I managed to conceive anything. When she turned back to me she was somewhat surprised. I'm still not sure if the reason behind her reaction was because of me being conscious or… because of the boner...

But wasn't she supposed to be ready for it? She had seen me before, she had done things with me before.

Anyway, the reaction didn't last. She took me by the hand and led me toward the tub soon after.

My movements were rough and that did not go unnoticed by Leni, who pulled me into the bathtub.

And there I was, sitting at the base of the tub, my back leaning against Leni's naked body, her boobs now rested on the sides of my neck, like little cotton pillows. I won't lie, they were very comfy. Actually, it's easier for me to relax whenever I'm with Leni, maybe because of this warm aura of her that could surpass our mother's.

Too bad that she is so clueless at times that it makes it difficult to put her at the same level of trust that mom.

Now, the problem with being this relaxed is that it made things easier for Lori. Which I honestly did not realize of her existence until she sat on top of me, with her legs surrounding our sister and leaving me trapped between the two…

Come on Lincoln, it's weird but you need to remember everything.

My body tensed and my vision focused again, I'm sure I looked terrified because the first thing Lori said was, " huhu, easy now bro, this time I want to make things more chill. Literally, I just want to enjoy our moment together."

And then, as she caressed my ears and cheeks, I said: "Lori, this is wrong, please stop," my quivering mouth was silenced by her lips.

Wait, no, I think she didn't even let me finish that sentence.

I whimpered and tried to push her away from me, but she held my arms restrained. She only stopped after realizing I wasn't reciprocating the kiss.

"Is there something wrong, Linky ?" Leni asked, "I thought you liked kissing us."

"How could he not like it? He's a boy!" Lori said in annoyance before squeezing my hand and bringing it to one of her breasts, "Here, take it, feel me, I know you love this."

Even if I wanted to, I couldn't open my hand at that moment, let alone start stroking her chest, I was too terrified for that, and maybe, if it had been just me and her things would have ended at that point...

Or maybe Lori would've gotten more violent.

But Leni was there and she knew what to do, she leaned close to my ear and started whispering to me, "Okay, Lincoln, you have nothing to fear ..."

Her voice was so soft and sweet and...

"We want this, we all… you're not hurting us."

I slowly opened my hand and hold Lori's chest. She was smiling at me and moving closer to me. Taking me in a hug.

"Much better..."

Now I was between the two of them, their faces brushing each cheek and their soft whispers clogging each ear. Lori took my other hand and brought it to the remaining tit.

"You should be a good little brother and help us..."

"Our sister Lori has gotten, like, super stressed lately…"

The voices were beginning to mix in my head. But I didn't lose my consciousness like the other times. I knew what I was doing...

"I need you Lincoln ..."

"We love you Lincoln"

I could feel Lori rubbing herself against my manhood. Her warmth radiated onto my skin as the grip of her hug became tighter.

"Oh… it feels good…"

Meanwhile, every time Leni was not busy talking she kissed my neck. Meanwhile, her hand hovered near my butt, groping it hard at first and then caressing it tenderly later.

"That's it, Linky."

I couldn't keep calm, my heart started pounding and it was hard for me to breathe through my nose. I started to breathe through my mouth, but doing so made it impossible for me to regulate my voice and…

I ended up moaning.

"Lori, Seems like our little brother is finally enjoying himself!"

"Ye-yeah. Ahm~ I love the way he moans, I can literally jerk off just by listening to his voice."

At that moment, the right thing to do would have been to escape, the right thing would have been to fight back, it would have been enough to just not move… But I didn't do that: I moved. I enjoyed it. I wanted more, to the point that I lowered my hands to Lori's ass and squeezed it so hard that I made her lust turn into a howl.

"Oh ~ rude, I like that…" Lori then pulled away from my ear and looked into my eyes. Her lips were glistening and droll ran from her open mouth.

As my hands fondled her skin and my flesh rubbed against hers, I couldn't help but succumb to the same cravings she had. I looked into her eyes, and slightly approached her; I wanted that mouth, I wanted to taste her saliva and lick her tongue…

Maybe a part of the real me was the one who stopped me from going further; not like it mattered too much, she took and brought her lips and mines together when she noticed my hesitation.

And, as much as that part of me tried to fight back, my final reaction was inevitable. I returned the sloppy make-out that Lori offered… I did it with gusto.

"Like, Linky is taking our side!" Leni said before letting out a little laugh, "I'm so happy to see you two getting along."

After that, Leni kept kissing my neck and ear. My body was already moving by itself and the only thing I could think about was how much I wanted it to keep moving, how good it felt to rub my… dick… on Lori's pussy, or the soft tits of my sisters caressing my body, or the moans that Lori released in the middle of our kisses and inside my mouth.

I was near my limit when Lori let me go and made one last request.

"Linc, I want you inside me."

"No, Lori, you said he had to-"

Lori covered our sister's mouth, I fiery glare on her face.—Even now I'm still wondering what that reaction could've meant—The ecstasy offered by my lust at the time, however, was already very strong and it did not let me focus or even think properly at that point.

"Shh, okay, I'm just asking, he's free to choose," she added before looking at me. "Do you want me to be your first time, my little bunny?"

You might think that at that moment I was beyond salvation, and in truth, I still feel that I have no excuse for what I have been doing or what I did at that moment, but at least I can say that that time I had enough strength left for something else, something important that now I can take for granted from now on.

That day, even with all the pleasure and lust restraining my mind and body, I still had the strength to refuse Lori's request, I did not take that final step.

"No, Lori, I can't do that. We can't do that!" I screamed, making her stare at me, her eyes filled with confusion.

Lori lowered her head and sighed, and I can bet that I saw some sadness in her expression.

"Lori… I think we should try anot-?"

"Leni, be quiet," she silenced our sister again, "just help me pick him up."

Even with my thoughts turned into a mess, I still can remember clearly how the two of them lifted me until only my mast was visible between the bubbles, and in front of it was Lori, a very, very hungry Lori.

For the second time in that day I felt caught and helpless, all the strength left me in to fight back was gone. Lori took me by the waist, her mouth engulfing my penis and making my body jerk back in response.

"A-ah ~!"

My lungs, however, were working at their normal speed, and they proved capable of pulling all the air out of them when Leni pushed the rest of my cock into our sister's mouth and throat.

" Hmm, Oh ~!"

I glanced down, stunned to see how desperately my sister devoured my dick.

Devour… that was the term I liked the most at the time. As I listened to Lori's moans echo through my phallus I could only think of how much she seemed to like the taste of my body.

It was an embarrassing thought, perhaps a product of the mental situation I was in... The good thing was that it didn't last long, I was already at my limit, and the thought of Lori feasting with my milk awakened a primitive instinct in me, something that pumped my hips forward, down, and further inside the warm interior of her mouth.

"Lori ... oh ... hmm .." I couldn't hold it anymore, I took her head between my legs and pushed her mouth to the base of my cock, " drin... ah ~ al- drink it aaaaall~"

When I finally reached orgasm there was no way to decipher the sounds that were emanating from my mouth. I was lost in the moment, enjoying every drop sucked by my sister… each constriction of her throat as she gulped my essence.

I wanted to stay there and feed her for the rest of the day. Luckily for what's left of my sanity, I ended up passing out after that.

The bad thing about these meds is that I get to stay conscious if one of my sisters tries to force me into anything. I just can't say that I'm not guilty anymore…

As a counterweight, I learned a few things from those memories and the fact that I can still deny her advances on me. Maybe with time, I'll be able to fight back more easily.

"Hey Lincoln, where are your dogs?"

I looked up, my eyes the size of plates, "What? What do you…." I looked around, the dogs were not there. "Good grief, I got distracted and lost sight of them!"

"We still have some time left, let's go find them!"

"Hand me over two of your dogs so we can move faster," Clyde then gave me two of the leashes he was holding and we set out for the rest of the day looking for the two dogs I lost.

On the bright side, all the physical activity helped me release some of the stress that I got from remembering that day.