Awkward

You peel your eyes away and focus on Blackfire. She's still licking your shoulders and neck, and you lick her neck back.

After much licking, the four of you put your regular clothes back on and join Onyx and Foxy. They have practically licked away one peppermint pole, and their lips are smeared with red and white liquid peppermint.

"Hey, everyone!" Foxy greets. Her breath is so minty, you can smell it three feet away. "You should try these peppermint poles! They're scrumcious!"

Blackfire and Flashfire lead you to a complete pole, stand on either side, and start licking.

Blackfire is licking the pole while looking at you :o

She slides her tongue up the red-and-white striped staff as she holds on to the bottom. As with Onyx and Foxy, the peppermint dissolves and gets all over her lips.

You hear a slurping noise, and look at Flashfire. She's licking and sucking on it while her eyes are closed and making yummy sounds like "Mmm~!" You start to panic again.

You keep quiet and just watch Blackfire. She does more sliding and licking, making more and more of a mess of her mouth, and now the red-and-white liquid peppermint starts running down her chin.

Blackfire stops a bit, swallowing what peppermint juice actually ended up in her mouth. Then she smiles at you.

"What's wrong, Saffire?" she asks. "Are you ok?"

The shlurping and sucking stop, and your sister licks her lips, swallowing the peppermint.

"Yes, Brother," she says. "Why are you just standing there?"

"I didn't really feel like having any," you say, partially lying.

Blackfire gets up and pulls you aside.

"I was talking about why you wouldn't stand near your sister," Blackfire whispers. "Or look at her while she was licking the pole."

"Because she was licking the pole!" you whisper back. "Did you not notice how she was licking it?"

Blackfire looks at you like you're babbling.

"It was too... sexy!" you hiss. "My sister shouldn't be sexy!"

"Oh, Saffire, don't worry!" she says, patting your shoulder. "It's just taking you a while to adjust to the idea that you have a sister. Right now, part of your brain is still thinking of her as another cute girl. It'll stop, I'm sure of it."

"Are you sure?" you ask.

"I'm positive."

You relax, and the two of you return to the peppermint pole to see Flashfire licking it passionately, one hand holding the base and the other behind the point she is licking and sucking on. Red-and-white liquid has gotten all over her mouth, chin, and even her neck.