:)AboutBoth main characters are bisexual, their stories differ they are not just re-hashes of the same character. you can choose by your own choices w...at the characters sexuality will be so please do not be offended if that's your thing >.> bisexuality is about choice after all and having allllll of the choices muahahha!The world this fiction is written in is set in our own universe but with some sci fi bells and whistles thrown in, if you have seen rick and morty you might have an idea of the. It landed and again Kristina gasped as the cane left its stinging pain right across her bottom.Melissa was smiling as she cracked down the third cane stroke and listened to another sudden gasp escape from Kristina. Melissa could see too that Chiara, the little minx, was enjoying what she was watching, although she could not, from where she was, perceive what Kristina was convinced was Chiara’s panty display game. Melissa watched the third thin red welt develop, and smiled again as her fourth. To look on me was to fall in love with me - adeep, powerful love. And as I watched myself in the mirror, I was fallingin love with myself. And this love focused more and more on two parts ofme - my left bosom and my right."This can't be," I thought to myself, "how can I be in love with myself -with my own bosoms?" And even as I thought that I hugged my bosoms in myarms. I felt such a wonderful, fulfilling sensation of love then, and Ihugged them even more. There was nothing, nothing at all. I was now alternating between wanking him and sucking his cock, I could tell he wouldn't last much longer at this rate. I was tempted to continue at suck him until he shot his load in my mouth but he had other plans. He withdrew his cock and stood me up. We kissed again before he turned me around and placing a hand on my shoulder urged me to bend over. As I did so, he dropped to his knees and began to rim my arse. It felt amazing, his tongue flicking over my tight hole before slipping.