Warning: Zee was drugged but definitely not r8ped. And he forcibly gets pleasure out of it. If any of this makes you uncomfortable, please turn back. There are also mentions of scientists and experiments, but no one is harmed
Zee landed on his shared bed, with a groan. Having a sibling was such pain. Especially, when she's a crazy, mad scientist. (Well, he is too, but...) Normally, he doesn't mind her, cause they keep their distance. But, this morning, she practically dragged him and Faith to breakfast. At her house. Eating food she made.
• Leah's known for having hidden motives in her good deeds, so he was pretty suspicious. Luckily, they left feeling fine. But, he couldn't help but feel like the trick was taking its time to reveal itself. Eh, if there is, he's ready to pick up Faith from work at anymore.
• Zee laid down on the couch with a yawn. It's been 4 hours since breakfast and his wife hasn't called once. Thank goodness, Leah didn't do anything to her. Otherwise, she was she getting locked in a chokehold. He looked over at the clock. He had 2 hours left until Faith came home.
• Well, now was a good to get a nap. Especially, since he ate lunch already. Slowly, he closed his eyes and settled in. Time to dream about coyotes again.
• GrrRrroowwlll...
• He opened his eyes and looked down. That was odd. It's been an hour and a half since he last ate. Is he still digesting?
• RrRRRrrggg...
• The scientist raised up, now touching his stomach.
• "What the-"
• GGGGRRRLLL~!
• "Ouch..."
• His stomach cramped making him gasp. Damn. Was it the leftovers? His intestines rumbled again, this time nearly vibrating.
• RrrrRrrr...burrrblll~!
• Zee oddly shivered after that growl. That... was weird. He hates stomach aches. So why did that feel kinda good-?
• UrRrr... Urrrrggg...!
• His breath hitched. Suddenly, he found himself pressed on his pillows panting. Each gurgle and squelch, sent shivers through his body. He didn't know what to think, until he something rang in his head.
• Faith, you gotta try this. -Leah
• It's my new pancake recipe. -Leah
• ...Okay then. -Faith
• Annnd, I'll take that. -Zee
• What the- Zee! -Leah
• What? I'm starving. -Zee
• That brat! How dare she try to poison his wife with her...aphrodisiac pancakes! He's glad he got drugged instead of her, but what was he gonna do? His stomach was going crazy and it was turning him on. Maybe he could-
• His stomach suddenly lurched, making it grumble profusely. Although it did feel good, the scientist ignored the pleasure. Something made it jump like that. He quickly poked around his toned stomach, but felt nothing. The intruder must've hated it, since it raced around the inner lining of his organ.
• GrrRrrmm... Grrroooalll~!
• "Nng...!"
• Zee held back the love sound, not wanting to give into the odd feeling. His stomach continued to rage loudly under his palm. He nearly gave in, when he felt a tiny bump. Ah! He almost forgot the the mystery he had to crack. He shakily got off the bed and looked around for his work bag. His tummy growled loudly, not liking the new movement.
• "Hngh...! Will you shut up?"
• He groaned, unintentionally rubbing the complaining body part. He couldn't think like this. All this pleasure and noise, it was so irritating. Where was the visual stethoscope again?
• BURRRRBLLLL~!
• Zee groaned loudly as his guts thrashed about. He fell down on his side, nails sinking into abdomen. Is this how he was gonna get off? From a dumb erotic stomach ache, that was inflicted on him by Leah? Another gurgle shook his guts, forcing him to whine. Yep, this was how. Gas began to bubble up in his stomach.
• Grrrgg...
• Crap, this was gonna be big.
• GrrURRRglll~!
• Shit.
• Urrr...URK~!
• Shit!
• Right before it erupted, the bedroom door opened.
• "Sweetie, I'm back."
• Zee shot up.
• "Faith, your back alrea-?"
• GRRGGRRRRROWWLLL~!
• Both adults went silent as his belly dragged the out the sound. Despite pleasure tickling his DNA, the ginger barely felt it. How was he gonna this?
• "Umm..."
• He thought carefully.
• "Breakfast isn't agreeing with me."
• Grrrgg...RrrRRRrrr...!
• "Mmm, you might have to go to the doctor's."
• Faith said in her usual calm manner. She place the cold end of the stethoscope higher on Zee's abdomen. It only rumbled slightly.
• rrrrrr...
• "So, it's quieter up here."
• She pulled the doctor tool off and began to fix up her ponytail.
• "That's a pity breakfast didn't sit well with you."
• "It tasted good."
• The ginger nodded. Who cares about his guts? He just wish he caught on to his sister's shenanigans earlier. Then Faith wouldn't have to be subjected to his growling intestines!
• "Do you want me to call Doctor Khan?"
• Huh?
• "No!
• "I mean-,"
• He thought quickly.
• "Nah, this'll blow over."
• The dark haired woman nodded and kissed her husband's hand.
• "You need me to get you anything?"
• Zee shook his head.
• "I'll be fine babe."
• Maybe he will. He still hasn't discovered the cause yet. Faith stood up and kissed him on the cheek.
• "I'm gonna take a nap, wake me if you need anything."
• "Kay"
• The moment she was out the door, Zee let out a long groan. It was so hard keeping it together with all the shifting and twisting going on inside. But, he couldn't reel for long, he still had work to do. He hopped on the bed and turned on his computer.
• The scientist yanked off the stem of the stethoscope, revealing a plug underneath. It was plugged in and he clicked it's recent audio. Sick growls replayed on the computer, making Zee cringe. Man, those came outta him.
• Grrgggllll~! Rrr...
• Zee looked down. His stomach was growling back!? Gross. He attempted to go back to his search, but his insides continued to rumble. This time, the uninvited guest jumped around.
• Grrrummmmble~!
• "Ngh!"
• He hated how tingly this was making him feel. With one hand still on his upset stomach, he typed away on his PC. The device analyzed the audio, looking for the possible experiments that could tumble insides. The intruder squirmed more, making Zee twitch and his stomach churn.
• Grrwwwlll...! Grrr~!
• Luckily, the computer chimed. Finally, the ginger could focus on something else.
• Tummy worm: Invention 128. Created by Leah Hansen. This little guy is made to upset tummies, but can also introduce you to a new kink. You'd be surprised how good squirming in the stomach can feel. And don't run to the doctor's. It digest naturally in 3 hours.
• 3 hours!? Leave it to Leah to make the world's most USELESS invention. This is probably a new creation she needed a guinea pig for. Whatever. It's already been like...1 hour since it started. He can wait it out. Maybe even ask Faith for some "special" help. He leaned back in his chair, hands planted on his stomach. The worm began thrashing around again, making his abs tighten.
• GrrURRRglll~!
• GrrrOOOgglll...Urrr...!
• He sighed. He is gonna get her back so hard.
• RrRRRrrggg~!
• And it's gonna be LAXATIVE.
This one was DEFINITELY outta my normal writing range. But...I kinda liked it. I might make a sequel. Maybe, Faith will "comfort" Zee😏 Dunno.
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