In my first fisting (and doesn’t that sound down right dirty 😉 ), I described how I only vaguely noticed the act because I was distracted by my WTF-fascination with the twincest in Chris Owen’s Gemini.
If you hadn’t already guessed, yep, this was my first read with this pairing.
Since then I’ve read a few other twincest stories and have come to the following conclusions:
#1. A part of me is always gonna be squicked.
#2. The taboo nature of the relationship has to be dealt with in some way or else mega-ultra-squickiness will occur.
#3. Give me a third to the twins and I’m more convinced.
#4. The Island Kitteh and the Bloggist Formerly Known As The Gingerkid will ALWAYS be way more pervier than I.
And you? What do you think about twincest?