Holidaze (closed)

[RawDog33]

Growing up, Tommy had always known that he was expected to follow in his father’s footsteps, get a degree in law, and join his father’s firm. It was all planned out. Tommy didn’t really even have a choice in where he was going to college; obviously, he’d be attending his father’s alma mater, he’d join his father’s fraternity, all that.

It didn’t take long at college for Tommy to realize that wasn’t the path for him at all. The guys in the frat were assholes and Tommy didn’t want anything to do with them.

Being so far from home for the first time, he relished the newfound freedom. He found the musicians and artists, the drum circles and bonfires, tie dye and, of course, marijuana.

He let his dark brown hair grow out. He started learning to play the guitar. He took an art class. He was a quick learner, too, and put in the time to practice his new skills. When he wasn’t getting baked, of course. Although he had discovered that sometimes getting stoned actually quite helped the artistic process. It allowed him to get out of his head and into the moment, and let his creativity flow more naturally.

At least, that’s what Stella told him. Stella wasn’t his girlfriend; she was too much of a free spirit to indulge in such labels. But she had been his companion to a number of concerts, and had introduced him to the wonders of psychedelic mushrooms, ecstasy, cocaine, and LSD… and nevermind the sex! Tommy had had quite the eye-opening semester away at college.

Coming home for the holidays was going to be a struggle, that was for sure. At least he’d get to see his sister again. He’d missed her. They talked regularly, of course, and texted as well, but being away from his twin for the first time in their lives hadn’t been easy. He hadn’t told her about his illicit recent adventures; she would never approve! She had always been a good girl, after all. Of course, he’d always been a good boy, as well. And it wasn’t that he didn’t trust her, he just didn’t know how she would take it. He’d shown her his art, and his guitar, and told her that he wasn’t quite following the path their father had laid out for him.

Their respective flights home were scheduled to land within a half-hour of each other, and Tommy was waiting for his sister at her gate when she got off the plane, eager to see her once more, for the first time in almost four months.

 

[w0ndergirl4]

God, I can't believe I'm actually doing this, Allie thought as she lifted her phone slightly higher. The lighting in the airplane bathroom wasn't the best, but she doubted anyone who saw the pictures would mind that much. She had slipped into the tiny compartment just moments before but had already managed to remove her sweater and bra and was in the process of shimmying out of the tight jeans she was wearing. Once her pants were laying on the floor next to her other clothes, the dark haired teen did her best to pose in a series of seductive positions, snapping multiple pics, each more lewd than the previous. The pictures weren't for her boyfriend. Allie didn't have a boyfriend, or a girlfriend for that matter.

What the college freshman did have was a new job, doing something Allie would never have dreamed of doing a year ago. She had started working as a cam girl for an adult website that payed girls to do streaming shows and post pics and pre-recorded vids.

Just what mom and dad had always wanted me to do, she thought with a smirk as she swiped through the pics she'd taken on her phone. Her parents had suggested she get a part time job but she was pretty sure this wasn't what they had in mind. Allie had met a friend in class who was earning good money as a cam girl and who had convinced her that she had the body for it. It had taken some convincing, but eventually the raven haired freshman had agreed to give it a go.

Strange thing was, she liked it. A lot. She had never been a prude growing up, but she had certainly never thought she would end up taking her clothes off in front of a webcam for strangers, let alone masturbating in front of them for money. And even though she was new to the world, the money was good. Good enough that she had no intention of stopping any time soon. And the truth was, the money wasn't even the main reason she was doing it. Stripping on camera, exploring her sexuality, it had awakened her to desires and experiences that she'd never really let herself entertain before.

She felt like a new woman. Like a different person. The thing that worried her was that her parents or her twin brother might sense that she had changed. The biggest test would be Tommy. If she could fool him into believing nothing was going on, then her parents would be a breeze, Allie thought as she heard the announcement that the passengers needed to return to their seats. Twenty minutes later she was strolling into the airport and checking her phone to see if Tommy's flight had landed yet, a back pack slung over her shoulder.

 

[RawDog33]

Tommy’s jaw dropped for a moment when he finally spotted her strolling out of the gate from the airplane.

She looked incredible. Confident. A woman. It has been four months since he’d last seen his twin, and he almost dropped his bags and ran to her. “Allie!” he called out, waving to her. Their eyes locked.

He was home.

He made his way towards her as quickly as he could, through the crowd, and they came together in an instant hug.

He had really missed her. He held her tight in his arms for a long moment before releasing her. “Hey. How was your flight?”

They started making their way through the concourse. They had both travelled light, and soon found the exit, and the driver waiting for them. “Gibbs!” Tommy shouted, getting the old man’s attention through the crowd. He was a chauffeur for a handful of lawyers, including our father. “Let me guess,” Tommy said as they came up to him. “Dad’s got a late meeting, and Mom’s already down for the night?”

“You’d be correct,” Gibbs replied with a smirk, popping open the trunk for their bags before driving them home.

 

[w0ndergirl4]

As Allie settled into the backseat of the limo, she turned to face her brother. She missed him, especially during the first month she had spent at college, but she hadn't realized just how much until she saw him across the crowded airport. It was the first time they'd spent any significant time apart in their entire lives, and while the nineteen year old imagined that that was difficult for most siblings, she knew it was even tougher on twins, like her and Tommy.

"God, I can't believe your hair," she laughed, reaching out to run her fingers through the thick, brown hair. He'd never grown it out this long before, and the few pics he had sent her during the semester didn't do it justice. Eventually she let her hand drop away from her brother's hair and leaned her head against the leather seat, still staring at Tommy.

"So, tell me about your first semester," she prompted as her eyes took in the sight of him for the first time in months. He was still the same old Tommy, but there were subtle differences beyond just the hair. His clothes for one. And he carried himself a little differently, like he was older now, older than the four could account for.

"And who's this Stella girl who I keep seeing in your Instagram pics?" Allie asked, hoping that she didn't sound too nosey.

 

[RawDog33]

Tommy chuckled a bit when she messed with his hair, shaking his head out once she withdrew her hand. He promptly reached over and tousled her hair in the next moment!

“The semester was pretty good, I’d say. I think I did pretty well on my finals. I really enjoyed that art class I took. Made some good friends, including Stella. She’s kinda like my concert buddy. She always knows what bands are worth checking out in town.” Glancing over, he noticed Allie’s curious expression. “But it’s not like that. We’re not dating or anything. Just, uh… having a good time.”

“What about you? How did your semester go?”

He listened to her, and they chatted the rest of the way home. He was amazed at how easily they got along, as if only a day or two had passed since they’d last seen each other, instead of four months.

There was definitely something different about her, though, but Tommy couldn’t put his finger on it at first. They eventually pulled up at their suburban family home. Although their parents did make very good money, they’d opted for a typical suburban two-story house, choosing to spend their money on things like vacation homes and other luxuries, as well as the twins’ education.

Tommy and Allie retrieved their bags and headed on inside the house. No sign of Dad yet, but the TV was on, and there was Mom, asleep on the sofa, empty wine glass on the coffee table.

“Kinda like we never left,” Tommy muttered.

 

[w0ndergirl4]

When Tommy claimed that he and Stella were just having a good time, Allie was curious what exactly he meant by that, but she decided not to push the issue, considering she was most definitely not keen on discussing her own sex life. Letting that topic drop, she told her brother about her first semester of college, preferring to focus on classes, teachers, campus, etc., all topics that the nineteen year old felt were safe and wouldn't lead to questions she didn't want to answer.

Despite her initial guardedness, Allie quickly began to fall back into rhythm with Tommy, much of their conversation being made up of a short hand of words and glances that only the two of them understood. It felt good to be reunited with her twin and soon the dark haired teen was cuddled close to her brother as they continued to chat and joke throughout the ride home.

“Kinda like we never left,” Tommy muttered as they entered their family home a short while later.

Allie stopped and took in the sight before sighing. It was good to be home, but home wasn't perfect and it came with its own baggage. Shaking herself from her momentary melancholy, Allie punched Tommy in the shoulder.

"We should let mom sleep. C'mon, let's take our stuff upstairs," she suggested, her voice slightly hushed to avoid disturbing their mother. "Hopefully they haven't turned our rooms into offices or work out rooms or something."

 

[RawDog33]

Tommy nodded and grabbed his bags, and headed for the stairs. Their house had a pretty simple set-up. The living room, kitchen, a study and the master bedroom and bathroom were on the first floor. Upstairs were Tommy and Allie’s bedrooms, and another bathroom. There was also a basement, for laundry, which also featured a spacious bar and entertainment room that their father had commissioned. It had a billiards table, a fully stocked bar, and a projection screen theatre with multiple sofas and easy chairs around it.

They quietly made their way up the stairs, careful to avoid the two steps that always creaked, and found that their rooms were much the same as they had left them back in August, although Mom had done a bit of cleaning in the interim.

Tommy flipped on the light in his room and set his bags down. He plopped down on his bed and looked around. He was going to need to change the decor a bit, but that was okay. He set about unpacking, which basically amounted to tossing dirty clothes from his bags into the hamper.

He smirked when he found his stash of goodies that he’d brought along. While he knew he would want to make a run to the new local marijuana dispensary tomorrow, he had managed to smuggle in some other goodies. He had a vape pen that was loaded with a potent THC extract, as well as a tupperware filled with a batch of Stella’s homemade magic brownies. He hadn’t tried them yet, but she had told him that they had a potent blend of marijuana and psychedelic mushrooms mixed into them, and to only eat them if he was ready for that.

He set the tupperware container on his desk and slid the vape pen in his pocket, and then that’s when he got a phone call from Jake, his best friend from high school. He quickly answered, before stepping out of his room and heading back down the stairs to have his conversation out in their spacious backyard, next to the pool.

 

[w0ndergirl4]

As Tommy entered his childhood bedroom, Allie stepped into the room directly across the hall from his. She's only been gone for four months, but it felt strange stepping back into her old room. Despite the fact that her dorm room was actually smaller than this bedroom, the room felt small to her. Or maybe she just wasn't the same person anymore, she thought as she sat her bags on the bed and started unpacking.

After she put away her clothes, the brunette walked across the hall to check on her brother. Tommy wasn't there, but Allie plopped down on his bed anyway, guessing he would be right back. That was when she noticed the container of brownies on Tommy's desk.

Maybe just a tiny piece, Allie thought to herself as she reached for the brownies. Five minutes later she was placing the container back on the desk, two very large brownies lighter than it had been. Honestly they weren't the best tasting brownies Allie had ever had but she loved any chocolate and she hadn't eaten in hours. Giving up on her brother, the teen returned to her own room and spent the next fifteen minutes listening to music.

The first sign that something was wrong was the heat. Out of no where Allie started feeling really, really hot. And her head was spinning. She tried closing her eyes, but her focus kept shifting, grabbing hold of the music in her ear buds and riding it in random directions, swirling chaotically. Somewhere along the way the nineteen year old decided that the brownies she'd eaten might be responsible for how she was feeling, which led her to wander back to her brother's room to ask him about them, but not before removing her bulky sweater which was definitely contributing to how hot she felt.

As Allie stumbled into Tommy's room in her purple bra and blue jeans, she was already unbuttoning and unzipping her pants, suspecting that if taking her sweater off had helped, taking her pants off would too.

 

[RawDog33]

Tommy was on the phone for about twenty minutes with Jake, making some tentative plans for the next few weeks. He headed back to his room. He plopped down on his bed, had a toke off his vape pen, and felt the buzz hit him as he laid back for a bit.

He heard footsteps across the hall, and wondered what his sister was up to. Suddenly, the door flung open and there she was, just a purple bra covering her breasts, and her hands about to peel off her blue jeans! “Allie!” Tommy hissed, pushing himself up. “What the hell are you doing?”

There was a look of worry, confusion, and exasperation across her face. “What’s wrong? Are you okay?” he stood up and moved towards her, worried about her. He blinked as he looked at her, doing his best to refrain from glancing down at her exposed cleavage. She did have a really nice, sexy body, after all.

 

[w0ndergirl4]

Despite the immediate reaction from her brother and the urgency in his voice, Allie took two more stumbling steps into his room before finally coming to a stop and looking up at him. She had managed to unbutton her jeans which were now hanging loosely on her hips, a hint of the purple panties she wore visible. As the nineteen year old tried to focus her eyes on Tommy she swayed slightly, the whirling visuals she'd begun to experience only growing more intense.

"I ate the brownies!" Allie blurted out, lifting one hand up to point at the container on the desk.

Her eyes wide, the half dressed, dark haired teen turned her attention back to her brother, concern evident in her voice as she asked, "What's in those?"

 

[RawDog33]

Tommy’s eyes went wide when she stated that she ate the brownies. “Oh shit!” he said, looking over at the tupperware and seeing that half of the brownies were gone. “Fuck fuck fuck, okay,” he said, and then grasped his sister at her shoulders and guided her to the chair at his desk. He should have been pissed off that she’d snuck into his room and got into his stuff, but his only concern at that moment was her. He knelt down in front of her so he was eye-level with her.

“Allie… those brownies are magic brownies. They have marijuana and psychedelic mushrooms mixed into them.” Stella had been very clear on only eating one at a time, but she had definitely had twice that.

“Listen, everything is going to be fine. No, everything is going to be fucking awesome. I’m not gonna let you trip alone, okay? We’re in this together, I promise.” He looked back over at the brownies and took a deep breath. He had been planning to save them for a concert in a few days, but maybe he’d get lucky and find a hook-up for more. He grabbed the tupperware and pulled out one of the brownies and started eating it.

“What do you say we go down to the basement, put on some cool music to watch, and enjoy it together, huh?”

 

[w0ndergirl4]

"I ate magic brownies?" Allie mumbled in response to her brother's revelation. She wasn't exactly sure what that meant, so her mind raced in a thousand different directions, imaging herself shrinking like Alice and falling down into a rabbit hole one moment, and the next trying to decide whether she wanted to be in Ravenclaw or Hufflepuff.

The raven haired teen still wasn't entirely sure whether she was supposed to be worried or whether she was supposed to feel relieved, but as she tried to remember what Tommy had said about psychedelic mushrooms she noticed he was eating one of the brownies too. He wouldn't be eating one if he thought they were dangerous, she thought, hyper-focused on the way his jaw was moving up and down as he ate, little crumbs of brownie dotting his lips, falling down onto his shirt...

“What do you say we go down to the basement, put on some cool music to watch, and enjoy it together, huh?” she heard Tommy say.

"Oh, okay," she responded agreeably. Without any further discussion, Allie turned and started out of the room, still in her bra, which seemed to be a bit undersized for her large, full breasts. Her jeans were still clinging to her hips, but seemed like they might slip down at any moment as she walked down the stairs, her hands reaching out to feel the wall to either side of her.