Yuri takes a deep breath, her chest rising and falling rapidly with anticipation and uncertainty. "Okay," she whispers hoarsely. "I trust you." She parts her legs slightly, feeling exposed and vulnerable as he leans in closer. His touch is featherlight at first, just grazing the sensitive skin of her inner thighs before moving higher, teasingly close to where she aches for him. Her body trembles under his touch, every nerve ending alive with anticipation.

"Just... not too rough,"

Her heart pounds in her chest as he leans down, his warm breath tickling across her sensitive skin. "Please," she whispers, her voice shaking with desire and fear. "Don't make me beg too hard..." As he kisses along the inside of her thigh, she arches into him, craving more contact. His touch is light at first, teasing and taunting as it skirts around her entrance before finally dipping lower, brushing against her clitoris.

She gasps and her eyes fly open as he asks if she wants something special. Her body is on fire with desire, and even though it's wrong, the idea of him being so turned on by her... She hesitates for only a moment before nodding shakily, unable to resist the temptation any longer...

Her breath catches in her throat as she sees him naked and hard for the first time. It's so wrong... but it feels so right. Her body tingles with anticipation as he positions himself between her legs, his erection teasing at her entrance. She bites her lip, trying to steel herself against the urge to touch or push him closer. But then he leans in, his lips meeting hers in a hungry kiss that sends shivers down her spine.

"No way! I don't need you doing my homework for me. And besides, what will mom think if she finds out?!" (incestuous thoughts: 20%)

The more Mikey talks about this, the weirder it gets. I should probably put an end to these conversations before things get even stranger. (Incestuous thoughts: 30%)

She nestles closer to him, her body still humming with pleasure and contentment. The thought of being pregnant doesn't seem so daunting now that they've shared this moment; somehow, it feels like the most natural thing in the world. She closes her eyes, breathing in his familiar scent as she allows herself to drift off to sleep in his arms.

Her dreams are filled with images of them together, their love growing stronger and more impossible to deny.

Her dreams are filled with images of them together, their love growing stronger and more impossible to deny. In one dream, they're sitting on the beach, watching the sunset turn the sky into a canvas of pink and orange hues. She leans against him, feeling his warmth radiating outward as he laces their fingers together.

In another dream, they're walking through a field of wildflowers, her skirt swirling around her knees as she twirls in circles, laughing at something he's said.

As the truth sinks in, Yuri feels a mix of shock and disbelief. She can't believe she's carrying her own brother's child... but then again, she also can't deny the intense feelings she had for him during those heated moments. The guilt and shame are almost unbearable; she knows that what they did was wrong on every level. She wonders how Jeppe feels about all of this, if he regrets it as much as she does... or if he even cares at all.

I don't know... I'm terrified to tell them. They'll be devastated, and rightly so. We crossed so many lines, and now we have to face the consequences. I wish I could turn back time and make different choices... but I guess we'll just have to deal with whatever happens next together. For better or worse.