Nothing. Not even a hint of color within the empty void. It feels depressing, hollow, dark, but the alternative is worse. Ever since it happened, it keeps playing like a bad movie, over and over again. Never changing, always ending the same, and yet it still shocks you. You never expect it regardless of knowing the outcome. And it's never easy. Why should it? It was what changed your whole life in the first place...

The digital alarm clock brakes you out of your sleep, still dreamless, still uneventful. You reach for the accused technology on your nightstand and slam the snooze button. As you lay there, you contemplate going back to sleep, but what good would that do? Five more minutes of nothing doesn't sound very refreshing to you. Instead, you might as well wake up fully, not like you had much a choice anyway since it's the first day of school. Oh how the days of summer past. At least this was your final year, and by this time next year you'd be your own man.

Feeling some motivation, your try to sit up and stretch, however something prevents you from doing the former. As soon as you look under your sheets, your groan at what, or who, is hindering your movement. Still asleep, mostly on your chest with her whole body wrapped around you, is a 5' 4", green scaled, half naked lizardman female, also known as your sister, Aapura.

Back when you were four years old, an accident took your parents lives, thus orphaning you. Because your folks were close to Aapura's, and you didn't have any other living relatives, you were taken in by the family of Lizardmen and became part of their family. It was a bit strange growing up as Lizardman, and really most Beastmen, culture was different from humans, mostly in how open they were to each other. At times it would be minor like walking around top or bottomless to just being fully nude to everyone taking a bath together, but other times it'd be more extreme like walking in on your adopted mom or dad masturbating in the Livingroom like nothing was happening, to full blown fucking happen in the kitchen. At first it was a bit much for you to take, but your new adopted parents have tried their best to keep you comfortable and lessen their erotic nature to a tolerable degree.

The same couldn't be said of Aapura though. While roughly the same age as you, she acted more like an annoying little sister in the years after you were adopted. Always bugging you, getting into your stuff, blaming things on you to get you in trouble. To make things worse, her Lizardman heritage made her even more annoying to you as she would at times get a bit curious about your anatomy. Not only that but she would also sneak in to your room and crawling into bed with you while you were asleep. And it kept getting worse as you both entered puberty. Things got more awkward for you as the flat chested Lizardman girl suddenly had D-cup melons, her tiny green ass exploded into the size of basketballs with the squishiness of Jell-O, and her small tail now a good three feet in length and four inches in diameter at the base. Because of this, you'd almost always pop a boner when ever she'd hug you with no shirt or bra on, walked in to use the bathroom while you were in the middle of using it yourself, or even join you in the shower and start washing you. You tried to tell your adopted parents about it, and while they would give her a slap on the wrist at times, as you got older, they would tell you that it was natural for Lizardmen to be curious at that age, especially females since their instincts would make them want to mate and produce eggs. And while any male would do, typically females would want to produce offspring with a mate they love the most, more so if they're still a virgin. It also wasn't uncommon for siblings to mate and hatch children, or even some families having multiple partners and to start a clan.

But in any case, you were not born as a Lizardman. You were born as a human. And while you were adopted into the culture, you've never fully accepted it, even fourteen years later. It's not like you or your family haven't tried to help you get accustomed to this way of life. Actually, you've been appreciative that your adopted parents and sister have been both supportive and patient with you as it's probably been difficult for them to raise a human as one of their own. Deep down, you wish you could turn back the clock and start over with them, to be a better son and brother to them, to take back the times you lashed out at them, even slapping your adopted mother once, only to never scold you but instead you'd hear the heart wrenching sobs through thin walls as your adopted parents blamed themselves, even though it wasn't their fault. None of it was. And Aapura, how many times would you get mad and yell her for something so small like giving you a hug or for her to be in the corner of the room crying when you fought with your adopted parents? And yet, after everything was said and done, she'd act like nothing happened the next day and would be back to her normal self. Despite how much you treated them, your family did care for you and wanted to help you get through this tough time in your life. Which made you feel worse the more you think abought it.

The alarm went off a second time, indicating that the five minutes were up. You quickly shut it off so as not to disturb the sleeping lizard. Unfortunately, you weren't quick enough as Aapura slowly woke up, her reptilian maw opens wide as she yawns. While she's wearing a shirt, nothing is covering her lower half as her slit rubs against your leg, leaving a streak of her nectar to coat your outer thigh. To make things worse, her tail, which almost acts like it has a mind of it's own, has somehow constricted it's tip around your morning wood within your shorts and starts to squeeze. Your face becomes a deep red from some pain, but mostly by how almost pleasurable it feels. You however are trying to fight it as any sign that you actually are enjoying your sister grinding and tail-job would give her the green light to fully ride you. And cause you are both virgins, that means that any penetration of her cootch would result in a fertilized egg guaranteed.

Aapura soon opens her soft violet eyes as she looks at you, still a bit tired but happy. Her tail finally releases its pray, though your cock pulses angerly wanting it to continue, as she slides up your body and nuzzles your neck. Even though she's reptilian, her scales are soft and feel surprisingly nice against your skin and the heat from her body almost feels relaxing.

"Morning John." She hums into your neck as she kisses it, each peck sending shivers down your spine. She then goes up and plants a kiss on your cheek, her body now completely on top of you, so much that you can tell that she's not wearing a bra under her shirt, her nipples become like acupuncture needles on your bare chest. If your erect member could talk right, it would be screaming at you for not taking this beautiful creature and smash her cunt until you your nerve system failed completely, offspring be damned.

Aapura soon pulls away from the kiss and looks at you again, her smile never leaving for one second. "Want some help to get ready for school?" She asks in a soft whisper.