Chrissy MPC: The more, the scarier

Unending BE - episode 698032

Tapping her chin, Chrissy smiled. "I know. No kid likes to be alone, so I'll make sure that doesn't happen," Chrissy announced before placing her hand on Tristan's stomach. Groaning, Tristan winced before her stomach expanded outward. "What..what did you do?" Tristan groaned, rubbing her larger then ever stomach.

Shrugging, Chrissy leaned on the counter. "I sped things up a bit. You'll be giving birth in...maybe a week. To a healthy set of triplets," she confessed. Tristan paled. "Tri...triplets?" she whimpered. Chrissy put an arm around her. "Oh, don't WORRY. I made it so that the birth will be painless and quick. You'll pop'em out without so much as a yell," she assured her rather constant victim.

Tristan didn't seem to hear. She rubbed her stomach again. "Triplets," she muttered. "Oh, yeah...I also made it so that you're VERY happy with being a parent. This should make things easier for you. And after this birth, it'll never happen again," Chrissy went on. "You be good now." With that, she was gone. Tristan waddled over to the couch and rubbed her stomach idily. Three babies... Mary would be so happy!

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Debbie woke up with a start. She found herself on the bed, still naked. "Debbie? Debbie?" Kristian called from the hallway. Grabbing clothes, Debbie sprang out. "Kristian!" she called, her voice tight with fear. She was afraid those two would return any minute.

They had played with her...touching her tits, fingering her pussy...making her climax so many times...but they still terrified her beyond words. The way they could make her do and say things she didn't mean to say or do. The twins then made her swear to never torment her sibling again, lest they return to do that autopsy Bobbi had mentioned.

The squirrel girl nearly collided with her. "Debbie? What's wrong? You look like you've seen a ghost," Kristian remarked, looking concerned. Shaking her head, Debbie grabbed her. "Those twins! They're monsters, Kristian! We have to..."

Kristian's nose scrunched up. "Twins? What twins?" she asked, tilting her head. "Bobbi and Joyce!" Debbie snapped. "We need to..." "Melissa's k1ds? What about them?" "Not THEM! The two you just introduced me to!" Frowning, Kristian shrugged. "I don't know what you're talking about. The only Bobbi and Joyce I know are Melissa and Tara's little girls," she said. It was the truth, of course.

Her head spinning, Debbie blinked. "But...you...you came here with these two girls and..." she began, confused. Kristian put her hand onto Debbie's head. "Are you feeling alright? Do you have a fever?" she asked. Debbie smiled slowly. "No...no, I...I guess I just had a bad dream," she remarked, sighing in relief.

Nodding, Kristian grinned. "Well, I need to get going. Take it easy, Debbie," she said before scampering off. Chuckling, Debbie returned to her room. What a bizarre nightmare... Thank god it wasn't... That's when she spotted the note on her dresser. "Remember, Debra. We will return if you are not careful," it read. Debbie dropped it, swallowing hard. Outside, two ten year old twins giggled impishly at their antics. They had such a mean streak...

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