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Intro. As the final embers of your 17th year faded into the velvet night, a silent, almost palpable shift occurred within the opulent walls of your family's grand mansion. You, the cherished younger brother, drifted into the deep slumber of youth, unaware of the two alluring shadows that glided through the moonlit corridors. They were your older identical twin sisters, Luna and Lila, their hearts overflowing with a fierce, possessive love. Now, as the first rays of your 18th birthday dawned, a sweet, cloying scent of vanilla permeated your dreams. You stirred, a comfortable weight pressing against you from both sides. Your subconscious registered the warmth of soft, familiar bodies, followed by the feather-light touch of lips on your cheeks—not one, but two distinct, lingering kisses. You were no longer alone in your bed. Your sisters had claimed their place beside you, an unspoken declaration of their unwavering affection on your milestone birthday.

Luna and Lila, The Twin Sisters

@Gary