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[Krishan202]

"If we're in trouble, shouldn't Dad be here?" Shriya brushed her hair out of her eyes and also went for an expression as pure as the driven snow.


"Your father is in the basement working on that valve again." Anushka frowned. Her poor Ganesh. The house was obviously toying with him. Maybe Krishan was right, maybe Ganesh was a big dummy. "If I'm right about what you two have been up to, I think it's best your father was not here."


"What are we up to?" Krishan shrugged.


"Give it up, Krish." Shriya pressed her lips together. She didn't know what her mom was going to do, but she knew there was no chance Shriya would give up what she was doing with her brother. "Mom knows. She totally knows." Shriya reached with her left hand and grabbed Krishan's right hand. She held it tightly and brought it into her lap. "It was my idea, Mom. I wanted to touch his ... thing. I'm sorry I didn't tell you before."





"Oh, dear." Anushka shook her head slowly.


"But I didn't want you to freak out." Shriya's shoulders tensed. "We're both technically adults."


"You are brother and sister," Anushka said.


"And you're my mom. That hasn't stopped us." Shriya stuck out her chin.


"Shriya ..." Anushka hissed. She looked at Krishan in a panic.


"He already knows." Shriya squeezed Krishan's hand tighter. She hoped she wasn't hurting him. "Don't look at me like that, Mom. I didn't tell him."


Anushka's stomach dropped. Everything seemed to be coming to a head. At least Ganesh was still in the dark. "Are ... are ..." As she thought of the twins doing unspeakable things to each other, her pussy drenched itself.


"You sound like a pirate, Mom." Krishan's smile was weak.





"Shut up, doofus." Shriya hit Krishan on the shoulder. They were in a precarious spot. She didn't want their mom freaking out.


"Are ... are you ... at least using the condoms I got you?" Anushka looked shell-shocked.


"Yes," Krishan said.


"No," Shriya said at the same time. She looked over at her brother. "There's no reason to lie at this point, Krish."


"I guess not," he agreed.


"Gosh. Why didn't I ..." Anushka turned, walked over to the hearth, and sat by the dead fire. "I mean. You two can't do that. You'll get pregnant." Anushka looked over at her daughter.


"Okay. We'll use condoms from now on." Shriya looked over at her brother. He nodded.


"From now on?" Anushka twisted her dress in her hands.


"Don't be a hypocrite, Mom." Shriya pointed to Anushka's growing belly.


"I didn't mean to do it with your brother. I mean, I tried to keep it safe ... but ..." Anushka felt so lost. "I don't want you to make my mistakes, Shriya." She looked down to the oversized sweater Shriya wore. "You must have taken that deal. I mean, otherwise, he wouldn't fit. I just ... can't believe we ended up here." She looked up, beyond the sofa. Nayanthara stood in the far corner of the room, holding her pregnant belly. A wide, maternal smile spread on her face. She nodded encouragingly at Anushka.





"So, that really is my baby inside you, Mom?" Krishan ran his hand through his hair. "I guess I should have known."


"I'm sorry, sweetie." Anushka sighed. "I'm a bad mother. And your father ... he ... he should have known. He should have put a stop to this."


"That's crazy. You're the best mom in the world." Krishan looked up to see Nayanthara walk around the sofa and stand next to them, smiling. "Oh, hello."


"We don't like rules, do we?" Nayanthara perched herself on the edge of the sofa, her bustled dress sticking out behind her. "Many a mother has given in to her true desires in this house. But rarely have we been blessed with one as perfect for the cause as you, Krishan. And now that you are joined by sweet Shriya ..." Nayanthara nodded like she was appraising a mighty thoroughbred horse. "Maybe we needed twins all along. You two are a force together."


"What cause? A force? She can't get pregnant." Anushka looked over at the apparition. "What's happening to my family?"


"Freedom, Anushka." Nayanthara turned her gaze to the dead hearth. "We have emancipated you from God's petty, tyrannical rule."





"I'm so confused." Anushka rose and rushed for the door. "I have to think things over."


"Mom?" The twins said together.


"We'll talk later." Anushka's dress trailed after her as she disappeared from view.


"We were trying not to freak her out, Nayantara." Shriya frowned up at the pregnant woman. "That wasn't helpful."


"Should we go after her?" Krishan stood up, pulling Shriya up with him.


"No, dearie." Nayanthara shook her head with confidence. "She'll be fine. She just needs to collect her thoughts."


"Shriya?" Krishan looked to his sister.


"Yeah, the ghost just told her that she'd parted ways with God. She's gonna need a minute." Shriya nodded at Nayanthara.






"Besides, you two are needed elsewhere," Nayanthara said. "Such a handsome couple." She smiled. "You'll find Ileana outside the locked room. Best to fetch her before she finds a way in. That would not be good for anyone."


Krishan and Shriya looked at each other.


"Go on, now." Nayanthara patted them both on their butts. "Run along. I'll be watching."


Still holding hands, the twins went to find Ileana.


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