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Warning: Contains spoilers for Star Trek: Discovery season 1, episode 14 ‘The War Without, the War Within’. In the Mirror Universe, the Discovery was forced to put its humanity and Starfleet ideology to one side, and none more so than Michael Burnham herself, who endured not only the biggest betrayals and setbacks first hand but then also had to take the emotional hit they offered and steel herself for the next one without having any time to process it all. And now that she’s there, when she’s not logically discussing war tactics, ‘The War Without, the War Within’ finally gives Michael the opportunity to be human again, to properly feel pain, mourn and grieve, all while setting the stage for a big final confrontation with the Klingons in next week’s season finale. Author’s note: The characters in this story do not have an actual age listed. If you want them to be eighteen, then they’re eighteen, if you want older or younger, based on your own personal preferences, then feel free to adjust your mental image as you like. When I wrote the story, situated in the time period that I chose, the characters felt between twelve and fifteen years old in my head.
AUTHOR’S NEW NOTE: The full, expanded, version of this story is now available on Smashwords dot com under the title «My Virgin Cousin». There will be a followup story called «My Virgin Cousin’s Horny Mother» cumming soon. I didn’t mean to cum down her throat, but she had me balls deep and it just felt so goddamn good that I couldn’t help myself. It was the Autumn of 1973 and her parents had to go out of the country for several months, I can honestly say that I have no fucking idea why they left, it was too damn long ago and my memory ain’t what it use to be. But I’ll never forget that first night, or the many nights after. Jenny and I had always been sort of friendly enemies as we grew up.
I had issues with my mom and sometimes her mom, my Aunt, would do her best to make me feel included in family things. That was all well and good, but sometimes Jenny would get jealous of the attention that her mom gave me and do her best to get me into trouble. I was a few years older than she was and I tried to look out for her like I was taught to. Our house was tiny and there just wasn’t any room for her to stay anywhere else. Puberty had molested me hard a few years before, and since there wasn’t any internet back then, it took for-fucking-ever to jack my cock to a satisfying climax while I remembered the photos of topless natives that I’d seen in a few National Geographic magazines. Having my cousin in the room each night was going to really curtail my fisting time.
At least, that’s what I thought until the first night that she was actually there. I just had to walk a few blocks to get there. Because of her long ride each morning, she was used to going to sleep and getting up earlier that I was so she went down before I did that first night. An hour after she she went into the bedroom, I followed and found her out like a light on the new bed that my parents had stuffed into my room.