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Responsibilites and Their Limits (Alexander May and Malomyotismon)

(I'll upload a pick of Zoey later, she is like her mother was when she was fifteen: small breasts, but nice butt.)

Zoey walked to Stephen room, biting a pencil she had with a drawing in her other hand. "Hi...Stephen...mind if i draw here with you? Mom and dad and your mom are making too much noise again..." she said, Lilly and Cassie were having sex with Alex once again. She sat on laid on his bed, her chest against the matress and started drawing several girly hearts.
 
"No problem at all." He smiled at her before turning the page on his book.

(KK. I imagine Stephen as just a younger version of Alex when he first took Lilly and Cassie)
 
Zoey
(Ok, there is Zoey. Just as her mother when she was young.)

Zoey smiled and looked at him as she drew some hearts, one of them actually having 'Zoey x Stephen FRV' written in it. She blushed and looked at it.
 
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Stephen didn't look at any of Zoey's drawings as he closed his book and leaned backwards, before he spoke. "Do you ever sort of wonder why they had us if they were just going to ignore us most of the time?" It wasn't true of course. It just felt like most of the time to them because of how much their parents were busy doing what they were now.
 
Zoey shook her head. "No, brother. I've never wondered so...Yeah, they sort of 'hang' with us...while they are not...uhmmm, how...uhmm, fucking..." she said blushing and kept drawing. One of the drawings had her and Stephen hugging, with a heart on top.
 
He shrugged before picking up a journal of his, flipping through the pages. It was filled with notes on random stuff and things. "Don't you think it's.....you know wrong? I mean.....loving more than one person at a time? Plus.....Lilly and Dad....well....they're.....brother and sister." He said it lightly as he added something to the pages, not realizing how his sister felt about him.
 
"I don't care if they are brother and sister...and now sisters with Cassie...I love mom and dad. They are the best parents in the world...i love Cassie too..." she said, not liking that he disliked how her dad had two wives, one being her sister. She drew her kissing his lips.
 
He frowned at that, saying nothing for a while as he started writing again. To anyone else it would look like gibberish. "But brothers and sisters aren't supposed to do that sort of stuff..."
 
He looked up at her confused. "What's gotten into you?" He'd never admit it but he did have feelings for her, and not only her. He'd accidentally walked in on their mothers before when they were playing with one another, and as a result he had feelings for both of their mothers and for Zoey.
 
He watched her go with a frown before moving to look at her drawings and sighing as he closed his eyes. "God...." He left the room and headed downstairs to follow after her.
 
She ate her sandwich and then she drank some orange juice before she sat on one of the chairs. "I shouldn't like him...he hates that mom and dad are sibblings...i should rip his balls..."
 
He paused at the doorway, watching her as she had her back turned to him. He said nothing, and mimicked what Alex had done with Cassie when they made him, leaning against the door frame as he waited to hear what else she had to say.
 
"Calm down please." Stephen was almost always a pacifist. He rarely got angry, and when he did he hid it for the most part. "I only said what I did about your parents because I was...well....jealous." He looked down as he said it. "Not only did Alex manage ask his sister out like I want to....but he also has Cassandra...."
 
Zoey was so angry she didn't listen the part where he wanted to ask her out. "My parents! My mom! It's Lilly! And Cassie is your mom! Stop saying thing about us, ok? I hate people to laugh at me because they find out my parents are sibblings!" she cried.
 
"I don't care who your parents are. I like Lilly. I like my mom. And most of all, I like you." He said it lightly as he looked at her hard, meaning every word of it.
 
He grabbed onto her hand, pulling her around to face him. "What don't you get about it? I didn't mean like, I. Meant. Love." As he said that he pulled her back against him, pressing his lips to her, shocking himself even as he did.
 
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