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[Futurelandia] The Thanksgiving and Early December Post

[ It's been around a month since everything started to change. And frankly, a damn sure more things have changed even in that month. There's simplistic ones, such as Masaomi getting a vasectomy which even if he tried to keep it on the downlow, everyone found out about because of what a whiner he was for his week of medical abstinence and everyone felt after that for how he proceeded to fuck every relevant woman in the house and who would sleep with him out of the house into submission for the next two or three days. Everyone sort of had a rude awakening there.

But then, some changes were bigger and more serious. A new member joined there pack (Veroncia) not all that long ago, and it was much to everyone except some of the adult's surprise. Everyone had to learn their new pecking order and where she fit in with the rest of them. Masaomi and Nariko continued their rituals and continued their seeing other people, to mixed results from both. Audrey was hanging around the house more, though she hadn't had the recommended Talk with Masaomi about joining, despite making this something of a second home for her. And of course, Junko's training continued despite the week long hiatus from it.

Everyone was changing, and everyone was adapting. Yamato even had a sexy car now. And at the culmination of everything, a sort of milestone in the midst of everything, there was Thanksgiving, the lead up to it, and the follow up after it leading into December. A time when a lot of people hung out in one house, and then things got weirdly tense for a variety of reasons. God bess us, every one. ]

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I guess they'll basically be weirdoes together. [She was the jealous type? Huh. Junko wouldn't have ever guessed it.

The store is sort of crowded, though, so they might end up in line for a while. It's a good thing that no one is likely to expect them home anytime soon. Even though she was the one to bring the topic up Junko doesn't say anything for a minute, but eventually:]

You are. I'm glad she decided to join.

[Even without any sort of promise to Yamato or Junko.]

I guess? I mean, they seem happy.

[ Almost in a ... weird way. There's something different there, different than the connection that a lot of the members of the pack have with each other or even with others. Yamato can't quite put his finger on what it is. Still, he hums a little and smiles at Junko answering his own question.

... the truth is, because she asked, he was worried. ]

I am too. Do you know if she's been enjoying herself? No problems or whatever?

Mmhm. She's been elated. I was kind of worried that she was putting up a front or something so I thought I'd ask but [Hand wave.] every time I talk to her she's smiling. To be honest I didn't even know she could be this ... Light.

[Audrey was still a rather serious person, she tended to think ahead and somewhat pragmatically, like Junko, but a lot of her more natural cheerfulness had been bogged down by her home life. Junko just hadn't realized how much it was all weighing on the girl.]

I was convinced you guys were going to be spending Christmas attached to one another.

You were? But we're not even like a couple or... anything. I mean. I rejected her and. All that.

[ Though it is true they had been getting along as friends and packmates arguably even better than this did when they had been awkwardly going out on dates. That was something even he had noticed and he really liked it. He shrugged a little, his smile not quite fading, but getting a little lop-sided in the course of it. Because he did still worry about it sometimes.

... Fuck there is a big crowd here. Let's wait for this group to pass ]

I guess I just hoped it for her sake.

[Or something along those lines. She probably tried to steel herself for the 'inevitability' of it.] Mostly I'm just glad she didn't have a mental breakdown between the both of us.

[The discussion Junko had meant to have with her went surprisingly well in the end! Audrey wasn't too pleased and they both accepted the idea of still sleeping together but ... It was all less intense now. Although the sneaking, mean part of Junko just wished that Audrey had been born a guy, and then none of it would have been a problem.]

I mean. [ . . . Err. ] She is okay, right? If she needs more like -- you know. Focus or help or whatever. I can do that?

[ Fuck why is he so bad at noticing when people are in trouble. He really is so bad at this. Yamato laughs a little sheepishly, worried in spite of himself at things that he knows he has no control over. ... both of them. Ah, so Junko actually did it. That's good. ... Well not good-good. But like. Good?

... It's for the best that everyone is being honest now because Junko obviously isn't still dating Ethan behind everyone's back. There! That works ]

[She raises a brow at him because he's ... Worrying over someone that's literally flourishing in their pack.]

She really is okay, Yamato. I just worry about her because she's still my friend.

[Junko pokes his arm, despite how silly that might be right now.] Since when were you so determined to try and look out for everyone? [This is something of a stupid question, of course. None of them were the same after their parents anouncement, that reality had shifted one thing or the other in each Kida child. But she still liked to vaguely call back to the version of himself that needed her a little more.

..... She's not dating anyone behind someone's back! No one ever asks her what she's doing or who she's banging! If asked outright she would tell the truth! Probably! On a weekend! ...]

[ That announcement from their parents had changed everything. Mostly because there was that version of him that needed Junko so much, but there was a version of him, before even that, which served as someone Junko needed. Or at least, that's how he had always taken the little girl that followed along at his heels for everything. And right now -

... Yeah the arm poke was funny and silly, but so too is him putting a palm atop her head and ruffling her hair like they were still ten or so ]

Haven't I always looked after you? Who do you think carried you back to the house when you were crying about that skinned knee?

[ When she was like... six. And okay that doesn't relate to Audrey at all, but okay ]

I know, I'm just-- you know, I guess I worry too. Even if she does seem to be living it up as house toy.

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Hey, that hurt! Obviously I needed to be carried!

[That was her first real, solid memory of pain so it's not difficult to recall by any means. And, no, maybe it doesn't relate to Audrey but it is weirdly comforting to hear, and she waits a few extra seconds to fix her hair from his ruffling.]

Well, trust me, she's okay. I've seen her at her lowest and this isn't it, not by any means.

[Should she send him to look for different cookie cutters while she stands in line? Hm.]

[ If he were Koji, he might tease her or otherwise press the issue, knocking her a little for having been hurt there, or remind her that either way he did carry her back. But he's not, he's Yamato, and having made the point he just smiles in a knowing way and crosses his arms, nodding a little. It's good, in both cases. Okay, the crowd cleared!

He grabs Junko's hand, and breaking into a slow run, he makes to dive through into the story when they have their chance ]

Good! If everyone's happy for the holidays that's best!

[She has to kind of hop along to keep up with those long legs but they make it to the store, it's not so bad inside, which definitely a relief. Maybe people don't want to buy too many cooking accessories, or whatever this place's specialty was. If everyone was happy, huh?

...

Ah.]

Right.

[She was a lot happier before everything changed so quickly, but she has to believe that it'll get better.] When we get home I'm going to sing Christmas songs with mom.

She'd like that. [ A beat, and - ] I could try to sing too.

[ Yamato had a good voice. He had no sense of beat or rhythm, but he had a good voice. Still, he nudges her in the side, knowing he's probably being a little overbearing now but... she'd been crying earlier just because he was nice. She probably needed it, right? So let's get in the return line to get this back. They could split up, but he doesn't even think to now ]

You should!!

[Okay, maybe she gets a little too excited at the idea but hearing both her talented mother and elder sibling sing together would be great. He just really needed to learn how to keep time, but he could figure that out if Junko lead him. And if he's overbearing then she doesn't really notice it, and even if she did she wouldn't mind. This is the kind of selfishness she'd done her best to avoid, sure, but it's also just nice to be with him. To think, for a little while, that the world is just their family, and that she's still incredibly important to her big brother.]

Why don't we go caroling, anyway?

[Probably because their mother didn't feel comfortable singing in public anymore, but.]

[ If Yamato was capable of reading her mind, he would be both alarmed and offended that she had somehow gotten it into her head that his sister isn't important to him. The big brother might care for other people, but caring isn't a zero sum game. That would be the man's argument, as it was with almost all things regarding human kindness.

Maybe he was idealistic. ]

Because no one wants to freeze to get doors slammed in their face.

[ he answers a little cheekily. ] In fact, you'd be the first one frustrated.

[It wasn't that she didn't want him to not care about anyone else! That had been the case before, Junko couldn't even bother denying that, but now it was just. Well. Maybe, for as bad as it was for him, knowing he'd always be kind of quiet and reliable and steady made him the person she needed him to be. But now he was independent enough to go out and get his own job, to fuck multiple people without freaking out. She was just as proud of him as she was left behind.]

I would not! I - [She stops to really think about it, though, and uh, yeah.]

You're right.

[The first set of assholes mean enough to ignore them would have to deal with an irritated Junko. She'd probably go to jail.]

See? We'd either get locked up, have to drag you out, or ... Iunno, I'd have you eat you out to calm you in the car. And you know I'm still not good at that.

[ He tries to make that sound like a casual joke. To his credit, he mostly manages it. But he does blush something awful by the end and hang his head with embarrassment. The taller brother whines a little at the image too... fuck, that would be fun. Maybe they should do it?

No they shouldn't.

He shouldn't have said that anyway ]

[Ahahaha! Haha! Goddammit. There's a sudden, unyielding upswing in her scent which might turn a few heads her way. She covers her face and then shoves her fingers through her hair as if that might actually calm her down. Yamato eating her out in the car ... ]

You're not that bad.

[But he really does need some practice, if she has to be honest. She takes a deep breathe and moves up in line when it shifts.]

You look really good in that position, anyway. [Between her legs, that is.]

[ That scent. It does turn a few heads, and perhaps more out of instinct than anything, the big brother moves closer to her in a slightly protective manner. Which gets him caught up in it as well. His own doesn't leak out yet, but he does grin a little wider. He looks good in that position ]

I-- I do, huh? [ Was this a game now, sex chicken in the store? Or did he just make it weird. Either way, he grins a little and ] Do it for you before dinner- if you want.

[If this is a game they're playing now it's one she's fated to lose. She stopped her training before either parent taught her any sense of control, after all, and now that she's been kicked into gear it's going to be difficult to stop. Flushed, Junko pretends clearing her throat might do something about the mild anticipation in her body language, and the increase of her scent.]

Y-Yes. [She hadn't done anything with Ethan today so this was another normal sort of dry spell - more than two days without sex tended to kind of mess with her now.] And after that you can fuck me.

[When had they last done that, anyway? Probably not very recently at all.]

[ . . . Holy shit that sounds so good. He actively whines at this, looking around where they are. Still in line. But this was an all purpose store, right? They had to have a bathroom or a changing room - or... or something. His own scent's begun to leak a little with anticipation, which drives as many if not more heads than Junko's. The young man swallows, and he looks down at his sister with an awkward smile - ]

I feel-- you know. I'm dumb to ask this to you b-but. Nariko gave me some homework about dirty talking. M-mind if I try it out?

[ He turned into a mumble by the end of that.

... Junko go the fuck back to training. You might need sex daily but at least it'd be on your terms ]

[This is a whole comedy of errors because she can't help responding to that noise of his, so needy and straightforward, begging her to fix it for him, make him feel better. The only reason she doesn't is because she grips his hand a little harder, she's trying to be good and controlled but god she could get on her knees in this stupid line.]

Sure. [She can only manage one word responses because it's hard to talk when she's on the edge of panting.

Why would she go back to training, none of that was on her terms at any point!! But dear god would it be nice to be fucked regularly again, by people who knew what they wanted and how to just take it without always asking her what to do.

So maybe.]

[ But when she graduates, she'll be a blossomed young woman who has control over the scent that she had born of being the child of an Alpha and his bitch! Still, something like that isn't ... relevant right now.

Right now, Yamato was squeezing her hand back with one hand, but also grinding their hips together a little as they stand next to each other. Fuck this is not a good place to be in public while their hands are full of bags ]

S-should I do it now? No, I should - should wait. Right? I think.

[ Where's a space they can go to? Fuck. also do they even have time for this? ]

I think I'm [A moan, here because this is only getting worse. The first thing that really occurs to her is that if she was in front of him he could practically dry hump her right in this line. And you've got to be in a hell of a pathetic state to find that arousing.] doomed either way.

[So it doesn't really matter if he talks dirty or not, her switch has been flipped and she's going to have to masturbate or get a dick in her to cure it.

Why had she passed Ethan up on his boring sex? That'd been a horrible idea.]

... Can't we use Christmas themed cookie cutters next year? That can be the gift for the house.

Yeah, we can.

[ Okay, let's get out of his line then. Holding her hand tight he moves them...! ... Deeper inside the store. There's no way they would make it to his car as long as she's like this. So he'll just find the most secluded place that he can in the store and they'll go at it there. As he does, though, he's babbling and scenting up the room enough to attract looks, but it's ll for her, all for Junko.

Well, and him.

They can purchase Koji's gift later, right? Right. And they didn't miss anyone else right? Right. Oh, Nariko's- speaking of ]

You know Nariko's told me she can't even really get off by herself anymore, like she needs a cock or someone else's fingers. That's-- I didn't know what of think of it. Guess dad trained her like that.

[ Or she lied to him or overstated it but who knows ]

[She almost can't walk like this, to put pressure on her legs inadvertently reminds her of how wet she is and every little moment of everything below her waist line will serve as little jolts of near cruel pleasure. But she tries to force herself, focuses on the pressure of the bags and his voice. Is he asking a question or just throwing it out there? She doesn't really know.]

It's true. [There's probably some isolated corner of this store near a supply closet or whatever, some place a little isolated and probably not with a lot of privacy but right now something is better than nothing.] It's not like it can't feel kind of good? But it's never enough. When you want it you want another person just as much as being able to cum.

[And you just couldn't get that with your own hand.] Toys are kind of different, though.

[Just because you can't really train ones propensity towards vibration out of them - at least, not as far as Junko knew. Just her fingers wouldn't work but if she really needed to cum in order to focus in class or something? Well, she had a discreet little vibrator that has lived with her since the beginning of December.]

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