The Entertainer/Julius gets abused by Charle

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"You mean main researcher! A scientist of the finest caliber!" Charle pointed out while nearing the whimpering boy. "Ah, sure! Sorry!" Felicia placed herself in front of the painting table, picking up her tools. She then look back at her quivering brother. Charle with a smile began to discuss with his twin. "Okay, little test subject! I will call you Coward!" "W-Why coward?" Charle teasingly look down and up at Julius, then began walking with a smug look on his face, putting himself in a upright position with his hands behind his back. "You speak for yourself, coward!" "Uh....Uhhhh..." Julius' looks down on himself but can't see what he's talking about, still shivering.


"Start undressing yourself, Coward." Charle demands, still walking about aimlessly in front of his brother and not looking at him. "I'm not a coward..." "Hm? What's that I heard?" Charle made some strange noises that both child couldn't decipher, Felicia stifled a laugh. "...That's what I'm hearing! I can't talk your language, Coward! ...And only cowards stay dressed!" Julius' took an angry look, perking his ears. "I'm not a coward! Stop that!" "Prove it, then! Undress yourself!" Charle playfully said, not caring his brother was finally trying to defend himself. He knew he was playing right into his hand.


In a quick fashion, Julius' began to undress himself, throwing away his clothes until he was finally naked...But hid his dick in anger, glaring at Charle. Meanwhile his brother took glimpse of what he was doing, but kept walking around with a little smug face. Felicia couldn't help but stare. The confident brother stopped, then look back at Julius. "Hmhm, that is good!" He tilted his head, looking at his body. He began to circle the boy, however his twin wasn't willing to let him see his back side, turning himself to keep a close watch on Charle. "A good subject does not spin on itself. You wouldn't want Daddy to know how naked you are, wouldn't you?" At this point, the boy groaned and stopped, looking down on the ground. Charle smiled at his exploit going behind the boy. His ass was a little shapely. He wanted to grab them but not yet.


"Spread your butt for me." "HUH?" "Hm? Didn't understand me, little coward?" With another groan, Julius goatse's his brother while looking down on the floor. "Felicia, what does it look like in the front?" Julius' ears perked up, he forgot he was facing his sister. He let out a little yelp while hiding his front with another hand. Meanwhile Felicia responded. "He looks odd! I think you have to check his penis too!" She stifled out a laugh, teasing the boy. "Now now, coward...You don't want your master to be mad. Unhide yourself!" "MASTER?" He turns up to Charle with an angry look. "STOP THAT!" Charle began moving toward the door. "Let's see what Daddy thinks then!" "WAIT!" The boy ran up to Charle and stopped him, pulling him back. "PLEASE NO!" "Good, go back." Julius returned to his position, looking on the ground and hiding his dick.


"No hiding your peepee either, set it where i can see it." Chimed Charle going in front of him. "Ugh..." He placed his hands on his hips, both hands in a palm and pressing against himself, his eyes still fixing the ground. Charle went in front of him. "Look into my eyes." For a instant Julius looks back, but was quick to look back down. "Keep your eyes into mine." "Do I have to?" "I can't speak your language, Coward." Charle said with a smug. The other boy looks at him and keep looking at him. "Good! Let us continue. I got a few questions to ask you." Charle said in his comically childish yet scientific voice.


Charle looks down on his brother's penis for a few moments, purposely not saying a word. Julius began to blush. "Uhhhh..." He looks around, but tries to keep himself from moving. He began to feel weird. "When was the last time you touched yourself?" "Huh? What kind of question is that? ...I'm touching myself right now!" Charle began to laugh, Felicia as well. "YOU HEAR THAT, FELICIA? HE NEVER TOUCHED HIMSELF!" "EVEN I KNOW HOW TO DO THAT!" The two kept laughing. "WHAT DO YOU MEAN TOUCHING MYSELF? I'M DOING THAT RIGHT NOW!" He slapped his hips with his palmed hands. His twins laughing even more at his pitiful response.


Charle shook himself and points at Julius' penis. Are you sure? Touching yourself means touching yourself there!" The boy looks down, but then angrily looks at both of them. "NO! Touching yourself means TOUCHING YOURSELF!" He slapped some more his hips. "See? This is touching!" Charle approached Julius while he was glaring at him. Making sure his eyes are focusing on himself, Charle began to jerk the other boy, who quickly screamed in response and pushed Charle away. "STOP!" "Coward." With that single word, Julius' took back his stance. "...F-Fine..." He looks down on himself, this time Charle began to jerk him slowly. "Do you feel that, coward? This is what i do each mornings." He released his grip on Julius' dick. "YOU...YOU'RE STOPPING?" His eyes widened, mouth gaping. "Of course! I wanted to teach you how to do it. I won't do it again." He said with a smug attitude.


Julius shook his arms, trying to pull it back onto his dick. "PLEASE CONTINUE!" He begged. "No." Shocked, he looks back at Felicia. "CAN YOU DO IT, SISTER?" She shook her head, raising her two hands in the air while looking away, paint brush at hand. "No way, you're Charle's toy at the moment! Don't look at me!" She said. "U...Uhhh..." He looks back at his dick, but he didn't want to touch it himself. "P-Please..." Charle began to rub Julius' hair. "Good boy, I like the way you're begging!" "S-Shut up..." "Do you wanna pee?" "NO! I DON'T WANNA PEE! I DON'T FEEL THE NEED TO PEE!" Charle smiled, taking the bowl of salad nearby, then putting it on the floor. He went on his knees and pat the floor next to him.


"Okay! Next step! Come here." "Huh? I said I don't wanna pee..." The boy whined. "Silly, I'm not gonna make you peepee! ...I'm gonna make you pee white!" Julius shuddered for a moment. "H-Huh...? W-White?" "Yeah!" Charle lowered his pants past his dick, beginning to jerk himself on top of the bowl, aiming straight into the middle."Do like i do!" "No." "Do it!" "I don't wanna touch myself...! I wanna have you do it!" He whined. "Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaseeeeee?" He begged to Charle. The other boy rolled his eyes, then exposed his dick to him, aiming toward his face. "Come here and put it in your mouth if you want to be touched!" For a moment Julius thought about it, but cast aside the whining and bowed down toward the boy's dick, placing it in his mouth. Charle was waiting for his brother to move his tongue or something, but he just did what he demanded.


"You're hopeless" Charle whispered while grabbing the hair of his brother. It was his first time being done such an act, but he knew how amazing it should be if his brother cooperates. "Okay, use your tongue on it." Julius removed his head instead, Charle tried to force him down but the other boy yanked off without trying to bite. Julius then look at him with a saddened look. "But I wanna..." Charle cracked up a smile seeing him whine, pulling on the other boy's hair before releasing his grip. "OW!" "So you don't wanna have your peepee touched? That's fine! I guess that means you also want Dad to learn about this!" Julius groaned, going back to the boy's dick and this time using his tongue. "Good boy..." Charle began to pet his head as a reward.


Meanwhile Felicia was too busy masturbating at the scene to even bother with the painting, she was awaiting Charle to give her a cue. Charle was simply enjoying the moment with his dick lapped up. He was waiting for the boy to whine, but it never came. Instead he released it before he had enough. "Okay...You did good! But I wanna white out the salad!" He said as he began to jack once more into the boy, finishing up. Julius looked at the salad's spec of whites. "Huh? You did milk?" Charle pat up his brother's head while still finishing. "Yup! It's kind of disgusting to call it milk so I just say white!" From the head, Charle slid down the same hand on his brother's dick. "Okay, position yourself like i did on top of the bowl." He went behind Julius, putting his other hand around him. Meanwhile Julius did as asked.


Charle began to gently jerk out the boy, playing with the skin and teasing the inside. He removed his hand and spat on it before placing it back on his dick. Jerking him off again. "Felicia! Could you do something for Julius?" Felicia's ears perked up. "If you want me to touch him, that's a no!" She said as she continued to masturbate. "Just show him your private part! I see you touching yourself!" Julius' eyes shifted toward his sister, who stood up for a moment, got her panties down from her knees and lifted up her skirt with one hand while masturbating herself with the other. Julius imagined pressing his dick against her exposed little mound and..."A-Ahhh!" He let out, cumming into the bowl, Charle kept jerking him off. "See? That felt good, didn't it?" "YEAH!" Julius could see his dick softening and the work done in the bowl of salad.


Charle looks back at his sister. "Felicia! When you masturbate, is there white coming off of you?" She looks down on herself. "I don't know?" "Come here!" She walked up to the duo. Charle let Julius go, shifting his attention to the slit of his sister. With one hand he spread apart the little mound. He then put an index on her little clit. She let out a stifled moan at his touch. "Is there pee that comes out of there?" "No...? Pee comes from the hole! Not from this thing! And I think when i touch myself the pee is different from the normal one but I don't know..." "Do you wanna pee?" "No?" "Okay." He began to rub inside her little hole. "Do you like that? Or..." He placed back his index on the little nub. "That?" "That! I love it that way!" He smiled up.


"Okay! Place yourself on your knees on top of the bowl, make sure your hole is expose. I'll do something good!" Felicia obediently did so. "Tell me when to stop!" Charle then got down and began to lick the little nub while trying to not lick further down. "That's no fair! Why'd you do that to her and not to me?" Julius crossed his arms angrily...But he quickly ditched his anger, shifting his attention toward his dick and for the first time played with himself. Meanwhile Charle continued his licks while Felicia began to moan and shake at each strokes, pressing her hands on her brother's head and moving slightly along her hips.


It wasn't before long that his sister begging him to stop, but he kept continuing as a tease, grabbing her legs. She had to force herself out of her brother's grip. Once off the bowl, Charle was pleased to see there was some extra liquid in it. "Great! The salad's completed!" He took the fork that was inside the bowl and twirled the content. "It felt so good!" Felicia said in the meanwhile. "Thanks Charle!" She sat up next to him as he prepared the mix, kissing him on the cheek and hugging him. Charle got back up with his exposed dick, turning back to the other two. Julius didn't even bother stopping his jerking.


"Okay! This bowl now contains all of our special white stuff! ...And girl...White stuff?" He looks back inside the bowl. "Meh, I'll call it...girl juice! It sounds better on paper!" Julius shuddered for a moment. "Please don't make us eat it!" She crossed her arms. "Charle didn't seem to mind." "I have a BETTER plan!" Charle acclaimed. "We'll give this bowl to someone and watch him eat! ...And see if they like it or not!" Felicia tilted her head with a confused look. "But won't adults recognize the taste instantly?" Julius did the same. "Yeah, it makes sense! They know everything!" "But Julius! If they knew everything, Daddy would have come into this room by now!" Charle pointed out. "And...I don't think adult even eat this stuff. I mean, it comes from bodies, nobody does that!" Charle said. "You did! Julius did!" Felicia pointed out to him.


"I only did it because i wanted Charle to touch me!" Julius angrily said. "And you got touched! But right now we're discussing about the fate of the bowl! I really want to see someone eat it! But they really must not know about the content!" The boy said. "And that is why i have a plan!" He continued with a chime. "Oh?" Felicia said, wondering what it is. "Tell us!" Julius demand. "We say this is from a Maid that bought a new product recently released and tried it out on us. I say it tastes good! You two can look disgusted and claim it tastes terrible! ...However, if you do want to taste it and play along, it would be great!" "Right now?" Ask Julius. "No, not right now! I meant when we'll give the bowl to someone else! It's only if they give a weird reaction and they don't like it!"


"Um...But if we laugh, wouldn't that simply give it away?" Felicia ask. Charle shook his head. "Not really, we say we don't know the content, they'll believe us!" "But who do we give it to? Surely we can't just give it to Dad or any of the Guard! They'll beat us up!" Julius whined. Charle grinned up. "What did i just say? They won't know the content! ...Plus I REALLY wanna give it to Dad now!" Felicia and Julius looks at themselves disgusted, then back at Charle who was pretty happy about announcing this.


"I...Guess i wanna see it too!" Felicia tilted her head still confused if she should allow it or not, but went with the idea anyway. Julius' ears perked up at her, looking at her with a shock. "NO!" He shook himself. "BUT WHAT IF DADDY KNOWS...?" "Relax! Beside...How can we even tell if it is from us or not? We may be family, but I doubt we taste alike down there!" Charle explained. Felicia nodded. "I believe that." Julius looks at the duo from one to another, then groaned. "...Fine." He sighed. "But you promise not to get us into trouble?" He ask Charle. "Don't worry. If i am in trouble, I will pass first and claim it is entirely my own fault!" "Do you vow?" Julius ask. He nodded back. "Don't worry! I would never lie!" "But you're about to lie!" Said Felicia. "Yeah!" Julius then chimed. "I would never lie that way, I meant!" "Oh! Makes sense!" Felicia said. "Yeah!" Julius then said.


"So! Who should we bring this to? Dad? Mom? A younger brother or sister?" Charle ask.