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Fire-Us Chapter 1 Sex Story

#Incest #PreTeen #Teen #Threesome

By Worker Man

This will be an extremely slow start and build up to sex, it will mainly be about the three characters, I might add more I might not.

I’ve had the idea for Fire-Us since 2018 but never any idea of what to do with it, I only had the idea of what Fire-Us did and who made it and why.

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Fire-Us: A viral infection that infects extremely fast and only infects those that produce sex hormones (i.e., those after puberty) or are taking medicine that includes similar hormones It was released by the President of the United States of America to start the world over, killing almost all adults within 2 weeks. As a result, children were left to fend for themselves, most of whom failed. Once all the targets of the virus were gone, it died out.

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:Journal entry:
It’s been two years since the Fire-Us virus was released. It’s still hard to wrap my head around, I still remember seeing my parents in deep agony screaming. It haunts me at night.

I’ve been able to survive these last two years due to my father, he was an avid outdoors man, really into primitive camping, as soon as I could walk he started taking me, showing me, teaching me, it was fun, now it’s tedious but it keeps me and my sister and her friend alive.

So I’m Zach, a 14-year-old male, my sister Kayla, a 12-year-old female, and our cousin/friend Tiffany, an 11-year-old female. We used to all wear clothing, but it took too long to wash, and when survival tasks took up most of our daylight hours, it was just easier to go clothesless, except winter time, in the winter time as long at it wasn’t freezing cold we just sat by the fire, if food storage ran low we went out gathering stray acorns and checked on hare traps. Life was good up until two weeks ago whenever my sister started bleeding between her legs one morning and complaining of stomach cramps, for the first few days I thought the virus that had taken our parents had gotten to her, I had to dismiss it early on since, if she was infected with Fire-Us it would have started with vomiting blood, chills, coughing then death within a few, the first day she had bad stomach cramps and heavy blood flow in-between her legs, the second day it was lighter and she was able to cook dinner as we were out hunting, third day was back to heavy flow and cramps, Days four, five, and six were all light flow days for her, on the seventh day it seem to stop only tinkling out a little little, after helping to get her down to the creek to wash off, I stayed and watched incase any predators could smell her blood and tried coming after, we didn’t have soap or clean essentials anymore and we never risked going to the nearest city.

As I watched my sister bathe, my willy got stiff. It felt weird, and I this dancing in my stomach, I was feeling an attraction towards her something that I never felt before looking at her, I had to look away from her and focus on my task of watching for predators.

But I couldn’t keep my eyes off of her body. The forest canopy broke away just above her, so the sunlight looked down upon her skin, glistening it. I moved making my way to the shore line and staring at her as poured the pale of water from the creek over her chest, I had noticed her nipples before but now I truly noticed them and how big they’ve started to get, her boobs becoming round orbs like mother’s.

She looked at me and smiled then pointed, “What happened Zach are you okay?” She said fast as she came over, she was pinting at my hard cock, she got on her knees “no I’m fine, it just got hard after looking at you” I scratched the back of my neck feeling nervous and weird for the first time ever. I could feel her breathes against my cock as she stared at it, then suddenly her hand touched it looking it over and my knees almost buckled from her calloused hands, those calloused fingers felt good on my shaft as she moved my cock, it felt amazing.

She stopped and stood up. “I don’t see any bites or bruises. How awful would it be if boys only got a hard penis and girls got bloody.” She laughed, but we were soon to find that this is what, in fact, happens.

“At least you got out of work for a few days, but now you gotta pull double.” I joked at her, my hand flicking her chest

“Why I ever! Hmmph, ” my sister played, acted before bursting into laughter.”I’m sure you could pull for all three of us you really tried, and besides, I didn’t just lay about leaking blood … I kept the fire feed and cooked dinner. ”

“Well, that’s true, so how about a treat?”

“A TREAT! PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE! SOMETHING SUGARY?” She bounced up and down with excitement

“No no, a hike back up to the top” she knew what I was talking about, back up to our home before the fall, I was gonna hike up alone before night fall to grab a book I should’ve gotten day one two years ago but it slipped my mind and I haven’t been inside the house since the smell of mom’s and dad’s rotting corpses smelled it up.

I only went up to get into the sheds for the seeds and tools if I needed them. I haven’t been up since spring started, and that was to grab the seeds for our garden, but my mother had an old medical book from 1920’s inside our parents room, we hadn’t had any injuries or sickness but with my sister leaking blood it reminded me how much I didn’t know about anything medical related, sure I could do anything survival related including making a spilt for broken bones but leaking blood was outside my knowledge.

“Oh… maybe we’ll find some berries on the way up?” She knew that we wouldn’t. No berries grew along that path, or much of anything.

“You done washing? We can head up now if you want.”

She nodded her head, and I nodded mine back. “Then let’s go,”

After 15 minutes we made our way up to the top of the cliffs, ducking under the barb wire and now was just the hill to the house “if you see anyone hoot like an owl three times” I said to my sister, I didn’t really think anyone would come this far outside the city towards a dead end road then up a gravel road but I didn’t want to take any chances, I looked left towards my uncle’s house, no one around and beginning of collapsing “nothing good in there anymore” I whispered in a hushed tone. As I looked up the hill, I could see the sheds and part of the house.

We made our way up creeping slowly along the fence line that was more honeysuckle bushes than fence now. But it provided great cover. At the top of the hill, our once gravel carport was now all grass, but it still had those tiny pea sized gravel underneath. I looked around and saw no evidence of anyone bring around so we made our way inside the house. There was still the stench of our parents’ bodies, but it was not nearly as bad as it once was. “I’m going to our parents room, if there’s anything you want to grab, nows the time to do it.”

She looked at me for a minute before heading upstairs towards her old bedroom, I made my way to mom’s and dad’s room.

Opening the door, the smell was greater, and their corpses were skeletons now. Dead Flys and blackness surrounded them. I ignored it and held back my tears, and went to the bookshelf, ripping off books and not finding the medical book. I looked around the room, there were no other shelves, just the dressers and nightstands. I shook my head, getting frustrated. I looked into both nightstands, not finding it there either. I was frustrated now and just stomped out of the room and closed the door behind me with a slam, I went out into the kitchen hoping to find a clue as to where it might be, I looked at the bookshelf with our kid’s book on it. I took a few deep breaths, perfectly pristine books compared to the other’s. Bratz, ugly duckling, do you know the President’s, berry survival guide… “well that would have been useful two years ago, damn it Zach your a dumbass” I muttered to no one but myself and looked across the bookshelf finding seven other survival books, still no medical book in sight.

I sat down on the old kitchen chair, trying to collect my thoughts of years past, when I saw my sister approach with a backpack on her shoulders. “What did you find?” I asked her even though my eyes were on her light pink nipples. Even with the limited light, they looked beautiful and my cock was stirring awake again.

“Oh… my old diary, pens and some old toys..” She blushed and turned her head away with radiant embarrassment.

I sat messaging my forehead “Wait your dairy? Did you ever write about mom in it?!” I got excited with a possible hint as to where that old book was.

“Yeah, I did. I was with her a lot in the basement” what she said shocked me that I jumped up.

“We have a basement??!!” I moved over to her.”Do you remember where the entrance is?” I embraced her hand.

“I mean, yeah, but there’s no natural light down there and remember no power for light.”

It struck me, she was right and it would be getting dark soon or was their a full moon tonight, had it been 30 days yet, if I was back at the cliff shelter I could tell for certain, but here up at the house I couldn’t remember how many pebbles I’ve put in. I tried to think back to yesterday what number I had said. I looked over at the table seeing one of my great grandfather’s oil lantern “I wonder if it still works” I mumbled out and took my hand off my sister, it said there with a lot of dust but still it was there had oil, wick looking strong. Were there matches or a lighter around to set the fire in it, I went to junk drawer finding a box of matches from some casino far away, no need for memorabilia these days. I lit up the lantern, and we had light. “Well, we don’t need to worry about light now.” I nodded towards my sister. She just shook her head and laughed. “If you drop it, I’m running.”

But she showed up to the bathroom, and in the closet where the towels had once hung, she removed some plastic stick on tiles and pulled up on a latch, revealing a dark abyss and concrete stairs going down. “You first light boy,” she snickered.

“Alright, alright, but if I a ghost, I’m trampling you over,” I remarked back at her for her fire joke.

The basement was odd. It didn’t feel like the air wasn’t saturated or stagnant but moving fresh air. No dust or dirt lined the white concrete stairs it felt eerie and awkward.

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