With My Dad? (Part 2)
"So let me get this straight, my dad, my own father, got my friend who became a woman, pregnant." Quite the bomb had been dropped on me after coming back from a semester abroad.
"Mhm!~" She affirmed as if she was proud of the fact.
"And you're okay with this? What happened to you?" Ryan wasn't always this girly, well mannered nymphomaniac.
"I am VERY happy with this, blank. Your father and I are a perfect match... if only I had known sooner. I'm more than happy to have his kid... and your sibling."
"You've gone insane! My friend can't be my step-mother!"
"Well hey, hold on now. No need to freak out." If there was ever a time to freak out it was now. Ryan? Mother of my father's child? Absolutely insane. "Because that isn't the end of the news I'm afraid."
"What could you possibly have to add to that? I'm going to have a sibling, and it's my own friend's child." Having a younger half-sibling... what an odd thought.
"Well, we thought it might be prudent for me to move in with you two." That wasn't really a big deal, she was here all the time anyways. "And maybe get married as well."
"I have to admit that comes as less of a shock." With the way these two were fucking... I suppose this was the natural progression of things? My dad marrying my old friend... it was disturbing.
"So, what do you say? Wanna call me mommy?" The thought made me sick. Rylee wouldn't ever be that to me.
"Hell no."
"So, what do you say? Wanna call me mommy?" The thought made me sick. Rylee wouldn't ever be that to me.
"Hell no."
"Now if you'll excuse me, "daddy" has taken quite the liking to my new big boobies, we'll be in our room!" And Rylee giddily strut down the hall. What had our lives become...
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