[User] Mona, not knowing what Jessi was doing and neither caring, followed after Mark at a respectable distance, not wanting to spook him by appearing like some stalker girl. Then again, that could be funny... but no, not today. She first looked where he was going, before following him and then announcing her presence by knocking on the door frame. "Hey there."

[Assistant] "Oh, hey." Mark replied, as he took his guitar from it's case, and put it on a stand. Turning to face Mona fully, he took a moment eye the the almost naked girl's curves, and barely hidden assets. "So how's the sleepover going?" he asked with a flirty grin. "Must be doing OK, sense not everyone's asleep yet."

[User] Seeing the flirty grin and appreciating it, and seeing how his eyes roamed her half naked body, Mona stepped into the room proper and looked around, slowly walking around the room and looking around as if this was what she had come to do, though sending him a somewhat coy look. "It's going fine, but if you ask me, it just got better. Liza is already asleep, before you ask. So, how was your evening? Any good?"

[Assistant] "It wasn't too bad," she said falling into the loveseat placed in the corner, "played some music, had a few drinks between sets, the crowd didn't get too rowdy, and we made some cash, all in all, a good night. Only thing missing is some company for after the show." He teased, smirking at the younger girl. "Sorry, I don't think I've properly introduced myself, I'm Mark."

[User] "I'm Mona," replied Mona, mirroring the smirk. "And was that supposed to be flirting?" she teased, giving him a wink. "Because, that needs some work. Let me guess, usually you let your good looks and the fact that you are a musician speak for itself and at least some girls fall into your lap, right?"

[Assistant] "Not going to lie, the music, and looks help." Mark shrugged, "But to answer your question, no that's not flirting, well OK, maybe a little bit, but not serious flirting. If you want to come over here, I can show you what real flirting looks like."

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"Oooooohhhhhh, now you are going in full throttle, huh?" teased Mona, wiggling her eyebrows and giggling slightly. But then she did just that, walking over to where Mark was sitting in the loveseat and immediately climbing into his lap like it was the most natural thing to do, her legs dangling over the side, one arm slung around his neck. "Wouldn't your sister be angry if she knew that you were coming on to one of her friends?"

She didn't make it sound as if she was opposed to the idea of course and the way she lounged on Mark's lap she was able to show off that she wasn't wearing any underwear beyond her stockings.

[Assistant] "Probably," Mark admits, "but that's only because she'd think I was taking you away from her. As long as you spend plenty of time with her, I'm sure everything will work out. Now what I want to know, is how did my little sister managed to make such... mature friends, as you and Jessi?" He asked, as his finger drew a line across her stocking, down the curve of Mona's thigh.

[User] At the word mature, Mona's eyebrows slowly rose and the corners of her mouth began to twitch, as if she found something amusing or at least humorous. And it was, to her at least, the word mature sounded so not like you would use it to flirt, but she took it. Her hand in Mark's neck stroked his neck, her fingers playing with his hair, smirking at him as she answered. "Well, she does take high-school lessons, doesn't she?" That wasn't a real answer, it merely implied something, even if it wasn't implying what was true. "And hey, it's not my fault she has a hot brother and I'm single."

[Assistant] "Oh ho, looks who's flirting now!" Mark said in a low, deep, gravelly voice, as he leaned in closer to Mona, his eyes never leaving hers. His fingers slipped past the top of her stocking to cares the soft, sensitive skin of her upper thigh. "You know, you seem to have missed a thing or two when you were getting dressed, not that I'm complaining."

[User] Mona caught his gaze and returned it, smiling at him with a smirky, flirty smile, obviously liking where this was going, shuffling around a bit on his lap and pressing her nicely shaped butt down onto his lap. "No," she replied, grinning, then moving closer to his face before she whispered, "I missed a few things when I got undressed. But it's kinda unfair, don't you think? Me, half naked, you still fully dressed..."

[Assistant] Mark's fingertips continued slipping further up Mona's thigh, as she pressed her curved butt down on his growing erection. "And why would you be getting undressed in the first place? No, wait, let me guess, you tried corrupting little Liza with a game of strip poker, and in the end you lost way more than you won? Guess you didn't realize she can count cards?" he whispered huskily in her ear, as his probing fingers found the cleft at the top of her slit. "As for me being overdressed, you know what they say about Christmas, 'half the fun us unwrapping your presents'."

[User] A small shiver ran through Mona as she felt Mark's fingers slipping further up her thigh, her smirk turning into a smile. Suddenly she moved around, pulling her legs under her and sitting upright, with her knees on the side of his legs, her face right in front of his and catching a passionate, wild kiss while her hands slipped into his shirt, pushing it up. "Hmmmmmm..."

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As Mark's tongue danced with Mona's, his hands reached around, grabbing her plump, curvy ass, pulling her firmly against the thick bulge hidden in his pants. His fingers kneaded her bare flesh, with confidence, and experience, Demonstrating skills well beyond those of the high school students Mona was used to.

Suddenly, Mark broke the kiss, and began nibbling, and biting his way up Mona's neck, to her earlobe. "What about your friend Jessi," he asked between playful bites, "isn't she going to get lonely in there all by herself? Maybe you should invite her in here to join us..."

[User] Mona shuddered slightly, already realizing that going for Mark had been the right choice, he was more confident and experienced than those boys she was used to. Though at the same time she felt inadequate all of a sudden, realizing that he was so much more experienced than she was most likely. As he broke the kiss she was breathless, though she took the opportunity to push his head up his body and over his head. "Hey," she then protested, blushing. "You have a cute, nubile girl, half naked, sitting in your lap and you ask if she would invite another girl to join her? Dude, not cool..."

[Assistant] "Relax, I'm just worried she's feeling a bit awkward." Mark said in a mollifying tone, as he slowly lifted Mona's top, "Think about it, you're in here, Liza's asleep, and she's all alone in a strange house. How would you feel? Neglected, maybe like a third wh..." Mark paused mid word as a thought occurred to him while he sat Mona's top on the arm of the loveseat. "Liza isn't asleep is she?" he asked with a wide, knowing, devilish grin. "She's fooling around with Jessi, and you're helping out by running interference." His hand then went to a stocking, and began rolling it down Mona's thigh, "Well in that case, I'll leave my sister to her fun, and the two of us can get better acquainted."

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Phew, saved by the bell it seemed. Mona managed to put on a smirking, cheeky smile, snuggling closer to Mark as she whispered, "I'm not saying that is what happening... but I'm also not saying that is not what is happening."

With that said she let go of Mark, leaning back slightly, and grabbed the hem of her shirt that was quite loose anyway. With a well practiced motion she pulled it over her head, unveiling her alluring teenage body, her sizable breasts and her taut stomach, leaving her in only her stockings. Unlike Liza or Jessi she wasn't waif thin, she had some meat on her bones, but she was by no means fat or overweight, merely a bit thicker and a bit wider, will soft womanly curves.

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Mark leaned back, taking in the sight of Mona, spending nearly a full minute just gazing at her. "You have the kind of beauty to be worshipped my moonlight, like some kind of ancient, fertility goddess!" He murmured, before leaning in to kiss the puffy nipples that crowned the large, soft globes of her breasts, her stockings forgotten.

Once again he began grinding his bulge against Mona's pussy, stimulating, her, and causing her to become soaking wet. His hands once again started to squeeze and kneed the soft curves of her ass, driving the younger girl wild with passion.

[User] "Putting it on a bit thick, don't you think?" Mona replied with a grin, but inside she admitted, fuck he was good. She knew that she was all but molten wax in his hands, something she wasn't used to, but she wasn't complaining either. A shiver ran through her and she moaned whorishly, not even trying to be quiet, her body reacting to the stimuli. Her hands reached forward again, running over his fit, trim body, a hand of hers sliding down to open his pants, her other going to his neck and cradling him there. She lunged forward, kissing him, moaning against his lips, biting him.

[Assistant] Mark matched Mona's passion, one of his hands sliding up, grabbing her back, and holding her close. As Mona's hand freed his length from it's confinement, he thrust up, pressing his bulbous head firmly against her clit, sending a sudden, shocking wave of pleasure coursing through her. Breathing roughly, he began kissing, and biting her neck. No doubt, she'd have a series of purple hickeys dotting her neck tomorrow.

[User] Shuddering and shaking, tremors running through her body, her breathing hitching and hot, Mona couldn't believe what was happening. Fuck, this guy was good. He was sexy, confident, charming and most of all, he knew what he was doing, this was just... wow. She gasped and moaned, not ashamed, not trying to hold back, returning his kisses with passion, her hands exploring his body, her pelvis rocking and shuddering and beginning to move in soft circles.

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As Mona's hips swiveled, and ground against Mark, she managed to free herself from the pressure on her clit in a most pleasurable way. As she thrust the pelvis forward, his thick head slipped into her wet pussy, and rotating in circles, she slowly began working him deeper inside, one incredible fraction of an inch at a time.

"Mmm, you're very good at this!" Mark murmured, as he began kissing and biting his way down to the tops of Mona's breasts, leaving round, purple blotches, and teeth imprints in her soft flesh, a lasting reminder of this moment. It would be days before they would fade, and everyone who took even a glance at Mona would know exactly what she'd done to earn those marks.

[User] Mona was sure having a great time. With her arms slung around Mark she moved on top of him, her legs on the side of him, her pliant, nubile teenage body rubbing against him, her hot breath on his skin and her tight, wet folds wrapped around his powerful cock. She kissed him, passionately, before biting his lips and grunting against his lips, suddenly slowing down, gracefully rotating her hips on top of him. "Hmmmaaa..."

[Assistant] "That's it, cum for me babby!" Mark growled, as his hands began to kneed the soft flesh of Mona's ass cheeks, "Let me know how much you like being my little slut!" As if Punctuating that rough demand, he returned her kiss, forcefully probing Mona's mouth with his tongue, as the sounds of savage pleasure escaped her throat.

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"Oh, I'm a slut, a big one," she replied with a lusty moan, squeaking as he hit a very tender spot on her cheeks and then followed by another moan as he thrust into her and she sped up again. "Just not... yours."

She punctuated the words with moving down on him with each word, then clenching him in inside of her, tightening her muscles and legs to sort of capture him. Not that she could keep this up for long, but for the moment he was captured, his cock locked tight inside of her, her muscles milking him as she began to rotate her hips once more.

[Assistant] "Oh, then who's slut are you?" Mark asked, as he reveled in Mona's muscle control. He'd never met a woman who could trap him inside her the way the way this one could. He prided himself on being able to make his partners cum multiple times before he finished, but this girl Mona had only had one orgasm, and already he could feel the first signs of building pressure. "Damn, if you keep that up, I'm gonna burst like a fire hydrant, and leave you so full, you'll feel flooded!"

[User] "I'm a free... free slut..." groaned Mona, whimpering for a moment, before she couldn't keep it up anymore and practically lunged at Mark. With a needy, lusty moan she kissed him again, pressing her body against his as she once more began to move on top of him, shuddering and shaking, her teenage body rocking and rocked by the powerful orgasm she was about to experience. Her fingers dug into his skin, her body was flushed and slick with sweat, her toes were curling, her breathing was coming ragged, her heart was hammering like crazy.

[Assistant] Mark was panting as he began thrusting, causing Mona to bounce up and down in his lap. "You ready slut? Tell me what you want, beg for it!" Mark all but yelled, his voice carrying to the unseen observers in the hall, "Maybe once were done you can get that Jessi chick in here to lick you clean, while I take a turn with her, and this can be a real party!" he grinned wolfishly.

[User] Ohh, this eager and perverted and arrogant and big dicked and sexy and horrible prick, this asshole. That about was the thoughts that filled Mona as she rode onto him to orgasm, whimpering and panting, shaking on top of him, shuddering, her whole body rocking, panting as she babbled out, "Come in me, fill me up... come come gimme your cum you sexy fucker... haaa, fuck..."

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With one final upward thrust, Mark let out not a groan, but a growl. Mona could feel the hot gush pouring into as he twitched again and again. It wasn't long before his cum was overflowing her tightly gripping pussy, and spilling down his length.

Mark sat panting as he recovered, "Fuck Mona, you are absolutely intense! It's been a very long time since I've had sex that good. A wild, energetic fuck like that is like a a perfect set, and a cheering crowd!" He exclaimed, as he caught his breath, his still hard rod buried deep in Mona. Clearly he would be able to go again very soon.

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Moaning and panting, Mona collapsed into Marks arms as she came slowly down from her powerful orgasm, her whole body relaxing and warm and just satisfied, a pleasant, peaceful smile on her face as she nestled her face into the crane of his neck. She downright purred as she snuggled up to him, him still inside of her, clearly very happy with what had just happened. "Hmmmm...", she moaned after a moment, happy smile on her face. "Thank you... I would say that I'm a natural, but I'm just a very well trained slut, hihi."

She giggled against his skin, then softly bit him, before saying, "And do you think this cool, sexy handsome musician act you do actually works for you? Because you are right, it absolutely does... stupid handsome musician, I should know better, hihihi..."

[Assistant] "Oh, and I thought you said you were your own slut, so who is it who trained you? Because I need to buy them a round!" Mark teased playfully, "And no, the 'musician thing' isn't an act, it... it's something I love to do. I spend hours in here writing and recording. If I held a show and no one came, I'd still play, because I don't play for the crowd, I play for me!"

[User] Halfheartedly Mona gave Mark a slap across the chest, not hard enough to hurt but certainly hard enough to get the meaning across. For a moment she didn't do anything else, just sitting on top of him, taking a breather, before she, more on instinct than anything else, once more snuggled up to him, rubbing herself over him in clear desire for warmth and comfort. "...but you do know how much we impressionable teenage girls salivate after musicians, don't you?"

[Assistant] "I'm not saying there aren't some great fringe benefits." Mark teased, as he ran his fingers up and down along Mona's spine. "And what about you; do you just have a thing for musicians, or are you trying to get under my sister's skin? Because she seems immediate hate anyone I hook up with, though, thinking back on it, if she's into girls, she may have just been jealous."

[User] Mona giggled, which then turned into a low moan. She shifted around on Mark's lap, trying to get into a more comfortable position, but unable to find any she finally settled back down, though now without him inside of her. "Hmmmm, could be... but are you sure she's jealous about me? Ever considered that she likes her big brother and could be afraid that some hussy could try to steal her hunky big brother away?"

[Assistant] "I highly doubt that," Mark scoffed, mocking the idea, "the kid's got some serious personal space issues. Like up until she met Jessi, she never let anyone into her room, or when she goes out to eat, she needs a whole side of the table to herself. Either that, or she'll sit at the end. And she's never been big on being touched either." Mark shook his head, "Honestly, I'm kind of surprised; I always thought she'd end up being one of those high IQ people, who never have any inclination toward sex at all."


[User] Hearing that from his little angel couldn't make him more happy. Mark smiled as his thrust got faster and harder. "Then Daddy's going to give you lots and lots of love!" He said, starting to move his finger slowly in her booty, as she called it. Using her like a toy, he moved her little body up and down on his shaft without much of an effort.

[Assistant] Sarah's face froze in a somewhat curious expression as his finger started to move inside her booty like his thingy was in her kitty. She was soon having another one of those huge tingling feelings. When it was over, and she relaxed, she noticed it wasn't nearly as uncomfortable for his finger to move as it was when she was nervous. She lay there, feeling his big thingy moving deep in her kitty, and his finger in her booty hole, smiling from the pleasure. She kissed his chest (since she couldn't reach his face), and when an extra strong thrust caused her to lift up with a grunt, she grinned and hugged him tighter, happy to be making him happy.

[User] Mark kept fucking his little girl, feeling her cumming and tightening on him only encouraged him more. He tested her, going a bit rougher from time to time and she seemed to like it, grunting and holding him tighter, but her little grin is what pushed him over the edge. "Oh sweety!." He moaned, before lifting her up with only his tip at her entrance, only to bring her down roughly. He wasn't really making love anymore, he was using her body as a tight little hole for his cock, pounding her depths carelessly as he fingered her ass just a hard.

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The shock of the change stole Sarah's breath, but soon she was making funny little grunting sounds as Daddy almost brutally used her little body. It didn't hurt, not really, but it wasn't very comfortable either. All it took was the look of excitement on his face, though, to make her smile at him. The rapid thrusts raking over her little clit was enough to shove her face first into another huge orgasm without warning. She started to scream as her eyes rolled in her head from the intensity.

Karyn whispered in his ear, "That's it, Honey, enjoy your new fuck toy. No more asking, just strip her and shove it in. In fact, I think I'll keep her naked for a few weeks until she's used to her new role. Anytime you even think you're getting hard, I want you to pump a load of spermies in that tiny womb."

[User] "I never thought... ohh I never thought our little baby would be such a slut." He answered his wife. For minutes, Mark used the child like a toy as he fingered her ass. Pounding her as hard as he could, sloppy sounds filled the family's living room as the girl screamed lewdly. "Ohh I'm filling her up again!" He grunted.

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Sarah continued to twitch and groan through her orgasm, knowing Daddy was squirting the stuff that makes him feel good at the same time. She barely heard when her mother started to speak to her, but managed to give her a goofy grin showing she was listening. She hugged Daddy for all she was worth, and even noticed it felt like she was hugging his thingy deep inside her. She liked hugging Daddy.

Karyn cooed at her husband, "That's it. Fill her up with spermy goodness. She needs lots of Daddy's hormones inside her to help kick start her own development. I'll be using dildos on her while you're at work so she's nice and warmed up for you to take her balls deep the moment you walk in the door."

She started to pet Sarah's hair, "Such a good girl, helping Daddy with his cummies. Aren't you lucky your Daddy loves you enough to shoot his cummies deep inside you? That's what you should do from now on; play with Daddy's thingy and get it all stiff every chance you get so he can show you how much he loves you with cummies deep in your kitty. The more he does it, the happier Daddy will be, and you love making Daddy happy. Don't you?"

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"Ahh sweety... after daddy rests a bit... we'll go back to this... soon." Mark said, cumming in his little girl for the second time today. He patted her head with one hand as he played with her butt with the other, staring at the lewd expression on Sarah's face. "Mommy will take care of you when I'm not there." Slowly, his cock lost some hardness, slipping out of her with a pop, he laid the girl down on the floor.

After pulling out, Mark didn't leave, he knelt next to his girl's face as he kept playing with her hair. His wet, half-hard cock hung not too far away from her eyes. "You're a good girl Sarah." He whispered.

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Karyn lifted Sarah's butt in the air like she was sliding a diaper under her, and put a pillow down to elevate her hips. "You should always try to keep as much as you can inside you, and hold it there as long as you can." She hunkered down and started to lick and suck her kitty clean, eventually using lazy licks and slurps to gather up everything that kept oozing out. She enjoyed giving the girl pleasure, but reveled in the taboo of eating her husband's cum being squeezed out of their daughter's womb.

Sarah nodded to her mommy. Try to keep it inside her. She'd have to learn how. She lay there bonelessly and gave Daddy a goofy smile as he called her a good girl. Her gaze kept being drawn back to the slimy appendage almost touching her nose. She wondered if Daddy was going to use it to play with her some more, and what he would do.

[User] Seeing his wife lick his daughter clean left Mark speechless. He stayed silent and looked at the naughty show the two girls were giving him, his cock getting a bit of hardness back over his daughter's face. "Hey Sarah, how about you do the same as Mommy? can you clean Daddy's cock?" He said, moving his wet tip so it barely grazed against her lips.

[Assistant] Sarah looked down to where Mommy was licking her kitty, and with a look of almost angelic innocence, she stuck out her tongue like she was pretending to be a kitty cat and started licking Daddy's slimy thingy. She had no real technique, but she was doing a fairly thorough job of licking it all off.

[User] Her little tongue felt so good on his half hard meat. Mark moved his cock over her lips, from tip to base, until she cleaned most of it. "You're such a good girl Sarah." He patted her head as she licked his shaft, just as he told her. "Now can you open your mouth sweety? Daddy would like to use it like your pussy."

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Sarah glanced at it, and didn't think it would fit, but she obediently opened her mouth as wide as she could. It couldn't stretch as well as her little pussy could, but she was willing to try. She lay there, completely unashamed of her nudity, hips raised in the air for Mommy to lick her slimy pussy, and mouth open for Daddy's ''worm'' like a baby bird.

Karyn looked up at him, "Remember, when you're ready to cum, make sure it's deep inside here. Maximize your chances, right?" She rubbed Sarah's little belly to remind him they wanted to see their preschool age daughter swelling with a baby of her own.

[User] "Sure Karyn... keep doing your thing too, I love seeing this. Now open wide sweety." This was the right time to try oral, Mark came so much recently that he was just soft enough to fit past the little girl's lips. Still big when half hard, his cock head filled most of the space in the girl's mouth. Nowhere near satisfied with that, Mark tried to push more of his shaft into the girl's mouth, his tip already at the back of it.

[Assistant] Sarah tried to take it in like Daddy wanted. It didn't seem as stiff as when he stuck it in her pee pee, but it was still big. She could barely get it in her mouth! She tried her best not to bite; she didn't think Daddy would like that. She was doing OK, until he shoved it to the back of her mouth and started to go in her throat. That made her gag, and while she didn't push him away, she couldn't help but try to jerk her head back, accidentally scraping him with her teeth a little.

[User] He felt the teeth scrape slightly against his skin, not too badly, it wasn't right on his glans at least. "Now now sweety, watch the teeth, Daddy is sensitive there..." Mark said after pulling out for a second to look into her eyes. Not too long after that, he pushed his large penis back into her tight mouth. Her lips, her tongue and the way her tiny throat tightened around him when she gagged made it feel amazing. "You're doing great Sarah." Said Mark, still looking at his wife.

[Assistant] When he pulled out, Sarah was too busy trying to catch her breath to say anything. As tiny as her mouth was, it was a wonder he didn't scrape on both sides just sticking it in. Before she was quite ready, he was pushing it back in. Mommy had pushed her legs up so her feet were by her head, and was really sticking her tongue deep in Sarah's kitty. Sarah just concentrated on trying to breathe when she could, and reached up to tickle the dangly bits of Daddy's pee-pee that kept swinging in front of her eyes.

[User] He felt her little teeth touch his shaft from time to time, but as long as she wasn't biting... he didn't mind, it's not like it hurt. Only his tip had poked at her throat for now, but that was far from enough for him. Thrusting deeper, the sight of her tiny throat swelling up from his cock made his grunt and moan. "Ohh sweety this feels amazing..." Said Mark as he caressed her neck.

[Assistant] Sarah kept choking every time he thrust deep, and struggled to keep enough air in her lungs to stay awake. She felt Daddy caress her neck, not knowing that he could see the bulge of his cock in her throat. Not knowing what to do with her hands, she started to subconsciously tug at the sheets, her hands tightening into a white knuckled grip. Suddenly what Mommy had been doing caught up to her, and she started to shake and moan as pleasure swept through her again.

[User] Pushing his little daughter further and further only drove him deeper into lust. Seeing the bulge of his cock go down her neck was all that crossed his mind at the moment. Giving another thrust of his hips, Mark moaned as he saw that bulge slip under the girl's collarbone, no where to be seen as his shaft pushed it's way deeper in the small body.

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Poor Sarah's little hands fluttered, giving his thighs small slaps. She didn't know what to do, torn between her need for air, and her desire to please Daddy. He filled her throat so completely she couldn't even scream her pleasure from her own orgasm.

Karyn continued to frig her tiny clit, and looked up at him, "Remember, you want to fill her little belly from this end, not that one. Cum in this little cunt when you're ready to pop."

[User] The little taps on his thighs made him come back to his senses for a moment, but the complete lack of worry from Karyn kind of turned him on. Sure, he was going to let his little angel breathe... but he wanted to have just a little taste of how her throat felt around him. With no warning for the little one, Mark thrust the rest of his cock down her throat with a strong push, letting his own weight drive his meat past her lips. As he did so, he could feel something tight opening up and squeezing the head of his cock... was he that deep? Was that the seal to her little tummy? It felt so good, he couldn't help but buck his hips for a couple of seconds before pulling out completely. "Hahh... you okay Sarah?... and sure... I'll fill her little womb when I'm done."

[Assistant] Sarah blinked slowly. Everything seemed fuzzy, and her tongue tingled. Daddy's question sounded like she was listening from underwater, and she couldn't really understand him. She just lay there, gasping for air, and swallowing occasionally to sooth her stretched throat. Did Daddy really just push his whole thingy down her mouth? She wasn't sure, since she was already kinda out of it when he did it. When her vision finally cleared, she realized Mommy had stopped licking, and Daddy had pulled his thingy out of her mouth. "Daddy squirt in my tummy for Mommy lick?" She was confused, thinking he pulled out of her mouth, to put it in her kitty again. She had no clue how close she came to being choked unconscious by his thick cock in her throat.

[User] Aiming his glistening, drool covered cock at her shaking lips, Mark talked to her again. "Daddy will squirt in your tummy later... I will use your mouth again, take your time to breathe, you can kiss Daddy's thingy when you're ready to take it again." Waiting for her to regain her senses, he teased her nipples and cupped a hand on the side of her face as he looked down at Karyn, smiling.

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Sarah took several deep breaths, then kissed his cock like she had been told. She didn't really understand why he wanted to do this instead of stick it in her kitty, but if that's what Daddy wanted to do...

Karyn joined him in playing with her nipples, and as Sarah signaled him to start again, she too, went back to eating this delicious little pussy.

[User] This time, he didn't take it slow. As soon as Sarah gave him the signal, he sunk his cock all the way down her throat. Moving his hands to her thin neck, he could feel himself moving inside her throat. Barely pulling out between thrusts, he just grinded his hips into her jaw as his balls sat against her face. "Ahh... it feel so good honey... you wouldn't believe!" That little ring closing around the head of his cock was driving him wild and he planned to keep going until his thighs were tapped by Sarah again.

[Assistant] He was so deep! Sarah couldn't breathe again! It was so weird being scared of Daddy choking her, and feeling good tingles from Mommy licking her at the same time. The only thing she could do was concentrate on not biting Daddy. It wasn't long before her hands were once again fluttering on his thighs, but this time lasted a little too long, and she actually blacked out.

[User] Pulling out again, Mark was panting. Already on the edge, using her like that was more than he could handle. He waited for a little bit, not noticing anything wrong with her, but Sarah wasn't talking. Her little arms were limp next to her head. Surprised a bit, he could still feel her breath against his balls. "Must be exhausting for her..." He said to himself and Karyn. Despite her state and without a signal from her, he pushed his cock down her throat after a little while.

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Karyn looked and saw Sarah's eyes had rolled up. "You choked her unconscious, Sweetie. Be more careful, you could really hurt her. Don't wait for her to signal, she doesn't know enough to know when to do it. Just go in, give a few thrusts, then pull out. No longer than 30 seconds until you can build up her stamina." Seemingly unconcerned, she went back to licking her unconscious daughter's pussy.

Sarah didn't stay passed out for long, but everything was tingly and weird as she came back. She did notice she was breathing normally again, but before she could let anyone know, Daddy was back in her throat. She didn't get to take a deep breath this time, though, so she couldn't last long before she was tapping him again.

[User] Pulling out, Mark looked down at Sarah with a big, comforting smile. "You're making Daddy really happy sweety, just hold on one more time and I'll fill your belly from the other end." This time, he waited for her to kiss his tip again. As he waited again, he answered his wife. "Sorry Karyn, I tend to get a bit too excited with these things, I know I shouldn't be this rough with her."

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"It scary, Daddy." Sarah took several deep breaths, then gave his signal, preparing herself for the scary feeling of not being able to breathe. She understood, though, that he was nearly done with this game, and wanted to put it in her kitty soon.

Karyn looked up from her pussy play, "It's OK. Just remember, if you knock me up, it's not guaranteed to be another girl. Gotta take care of this one." With a smirk, she went back to warming Sarah up. She knew he'd be pounding inside her again soon, and she wanted her little girl to cum when Daddy was inside her.


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The oppressive and effectively constant darkness of The Deep was enough to make most people go mad longing for the surface within hours, even light spells doing little to suppress what often felt like living shadows that seemed to strangle or claw at anything from the outside world. For a human, or elf, or dwarf, madness or death were common outcomes of venturing into The Deep. For the creatures that had chosen to make this place their home however, the dangers were far smaller.

That is not to say that there were no dangers at all, as Quinloso and his compatriot had only recently been reminded. While their former home had been far from perfect, it had still been theirs for a long time now, and the loss of it to those dastardly creatures known as Drow had hurt them worse than any physical wound could. Apparently unsatisfied with simply staying in their subterranean cities, the dark elves had decided to expand their influence into the upper layers of The Deep, much to the dismay of several creatures who lived in that particular area.

In truth, Quinloso couldn't well blame them. Their home had been quite the piece of real estate after all. He was going to miss his favorite patio overlooking the crystal lake where he'd been growing his mushrooms. It had been just around harvest time too, what a waste.

Lightly padded footsteps accompanied the incubus as he made his way, grumpling to himself, down yet another dark, rocky passage. The drips of water falling from some grotto ceiling onto hard rock was the only true ambient sound to their surroundings, and it was slowly driving the devil insane with its persistence. "Kill me now," he groaned, his rather refined voice cutting through the dark silence for not the first time since they'd been unceremoniously kicked out of their home, "What I wouldn't give to be in Hell right now, heck I'd even take one of the ice layers over this, and those places are a menace to my skin!"

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The traveling companion of said incubus had no problems with the dark of course, as he had been born in the constant darkness of the Deep and had never even set foot outside it's halls and caves. It was all the world he know and even he, born and grown up here, had no idea how large it was, how deep it went and what could be found in it's constant darkness.

Pushing his impressive bulk through a narrow way, Ezekiel followed Quinloso not far behind, his heavy stomping and breathing a far cry from being silent. If he wanted he could actually be rather quiet, even when moving, but at the moment he couldn't give a fuck about this if he wanted to. No, he knew very well that there was no one around to kill them any time soon, at least he hoped, thus he did not care about how loud he was.

"Well, see it this way," the human-minotaur-something-hybrid told his demonic friend with what could be a shrug. "We can see new sights and perhaps find an even better place to sit down, kick back and enjoy a good pint."

After he had said that he took a piece of flesh held by one of his tentacles and bit into it. It was drow-flesh, the last remains of what once had been a powerful drow warrior, now one of his legs and parts of the torso held by Ezekiel tentacles and carried along. Storage if you like. Then he asked with his mouth full, "You want some?"

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Shrugging away another layer of pebbles and dust from his wings, Quinloso managed to not quite scrunch up his face at the offer. While food wasn't strictly a necessity for him, the incubus had been known to partake in particularly tasty meals from time to time. This was not exactly that. "I'll pass," he replied curtly, "and, while I'm flattered that my mushroom beer makes up an entire third of your prerequisite for a new home, I'd like to remind you that we're currently wandering through dusty old tunnels after being kicked out of our abode by a bunch of matriarchal elves with a superiority complex!"

Taking a deep breath which ended in what sounded very much like a sigh, the incubus twitched his wings to get rid of the pebbles and dust that had collected during his tirade. "I know complaining won't change anything, but the least you could do is appear somewhat regretful about our situation! Or do you expect us to just stumble upon an untapped paradise of plentiful alcohol and willing flesh?"

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For a moment Ezekiel was silent and seemed to ponder this question while chewing on his meal. It was quite a good meal in his humble opinion, sure could use some salt and onions and a good sauce and proper spices, but it was meat and thus good enough for him at the moment. And the flesh was tender enough thanks to all the exercise this specific specimen had done in his life. Okay, it tasted like crap, but it filled Ezekiel's stomach and that was good enough for the moment. Finally the minotaur hybrid seemed to shrug one more, which was quite comical as his tentacles shrugged together with his shoulders. "Well, not thinking, but we can hope, can't we? And you gotta admit, at least it wasn't dwarves."

He really, really could not stand the short guys with their smelly bears and their armor and runes and their gruff behavior. The only good thing about them was, that they had good beer. The bad point was, that they did not like to share said beer. Suddenly, as in an afterthought, he said then, "Oh, in a hundred meters there is a crossroad of some sort. We should not take the left way, it leads to a lake filled with nasty fish-creatures."

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"Nasty fish-creatures?" Quinloso asked with a raised brow, trying to think of anything he'd encountered during his time in The Deep which would fit the description. There had been various underground fish in their crystal lake of course, and a few of them hadn't tasted particularly good, but he was pretty sure his companion was talking about a different kind of nasty. "Were you planning on jumping into a lake? I'm sure whatever fish are there won't bother us if we're on the ground."

Chuckling at the thought of a drenched Ezekiel, Quinloso simply shrugged at him. "But sure, we'll stay away from your nasty fish-creatures, wouldn't want you to catch a cold so soon into our little journey."

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"I didn't say they live only in the lake..." Ezekiel mumbled under his breath and between two bites as he stomped after his companion. He had still vivid memories of his encounter with these evil, scaly creatures and though they weren't much danger, they were quite the bother if they wanted to be. He had no desire for a repeated confrontation with them.

Still, as they reached the crossroads, he stopped for a moment and looked into every direction. Besides the left way, he had no idea what else lay in any direction and he also did not see any sort of hint towards that. Someone should really hang up signs or markers perhaps, would be really helpful in such a situation. "So... which way now?"

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Looking around the area, it did indeed turn out to be a crossroads of sorts. A large cavernous chamber, dimly glowing mushrooms sprouting from the walls, and with a decent sized pond of dark water in the middle of it all, it did seem like an often-used waystation of sorts. There was in fact a passage leading out from their left side, but there were also a number of other paths leading from there, a few of which were little more than openings higher up on the cave walls. Quinloso wasn't sure where any of these would lead, and other than the few leading further up and a single one little more than a pit in the ground, there were no indicators to go from.

"Not like I expected a tour guide, but no kind of sign as to what's in what direction? Its a wonder more people don't get lost down here," he mused, glancing around the chamber one more time with his demonic sight, "What I wouldn't give for a map of this place..."

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"Actually I think, a lot of people get lost down here... Let's not got that way," the minotaur-hybrid mumbled under his breath and pointed with a free tentacle towards a small collection of broken and gnawed bones laying in front of one of the pathways. There were man-sized and smaller bones, thicker and thinner ones and even a broken skull with horns. Perhaps about seven or so skeletons lay there, covering a large piece of ground in a rather grizzly manner. Nothing too outlandish for anyone who had spend some time down here, but it was a clear signal for everyone, even those who had no idea how to survive down here in the Deep.

While throwing a small Drow-bone to the collection of bones, it was a rib, Ezekiel then said, "Let's go this way. It smells better than the rest." And this said he stomped forward, however now taking care to be more silent. They were no leaving known territory and who knows what would await them. If Ezekiel had a bit more experience, he could have guessed by the smell alone. Alas, they were in for quite a surprise.

[User] Watching Ezekiel leave in some random direction, Quinloso simply shrugged. "As good a path as any," he said, trailing along behind the larger hybrid creature. "I'll be sure to save you from whatever's going to jump out to take a bite out off you," he added with a chuckle, eyes lazily scanning the dull, gray surfaces of the stone tunnel. Only moss and the occasional mushroom adorned their surroundings, and eventually those things seemed much more interesting than keeping an eye out. Ezekiel was leading anyway, if they ended up walking into an ambush he'd have plenty of time to react while the minotaur-hybrid got mauled.

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"I can take care of my own, thank you," the heavily muscled and horned young man said with a slight chuckle. The tunnel they walked through was winding and twisting, covered in small cracks and water running down the walls here and there. and there was moss and fungi everywhere, filling the air with an otherworldly glow and a sweet smell. It was a few hundred meters deeper into the tunnel, and about twenty meters further down than before, that they stumbled upon something.

It was a moss and slime covered part of an old library, large parts of it covered in stones and what wasn't buried was completely overgrown. And it was all standing slightly crooked, even the ground was crooked, as if the whole room had somehow fallen down on one side. It wasn't enough to fall, but enough to look strange. Add to that the slightly green and bluish glow of the moss here and there and you had quite the strange sight. However they did not have much time to take a good look at it, because something jumped from the wall and right at Ezekiel, who caught it effortlessly in a hand.

It turned out to be a very nasty and very unfriendly cross between a piece of fungus, a rat and a centipede about the size of a cat. And it tried to bite Ezekiel. "See, I can take care of m-OOOOOWWW!!" Then several more of them jumped at him and Quinloso, crawling out from under the shelves and from the cracks in the walls and the ground. And gods, their bites did sting quite a bit.

[User] "I can see---" was all Quinloso managed to respond with before a host of the small, freakish creatures launched themselves at them. Thinking quickly, the incubus unfurled his wing rapidly, striking the first creatures to leap at him with the same movement. In the next moment he set off, using his wings and natural flight to propel himself up and onto one of the dilapidated bookshelves. Landing nimbly, and thankfully without the old piece of furniture collapsing under his weight, Quinloso turned to observe the creatures skittering all around them. "I can see that!" he followed up, before slapping one of the leaping creatures out of the air, "how about you make friends, and I'll stay up here?"

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"Screw you!" the best, and at the moment most likely only, friend of Quinloso cursed and fought of the nasty little creatures. He managed it, his skin was thick enough to withstand most biting, but it hurt and stung and was quite the bother. and it took some time and by the end of it, when the last skitters crawled back off, Ezekiel was looking quite green around the gills. Well, he didn't actually had gills, but he didn't look too good.

What Quinloso however from his higher position could see, was a bunch of humanoid looking forms bound in some sort of thick webbing in one corner. Sure, they weren't big, only about the size of a child perhaps, but around them lay pieces of not yet rotten clothing as well as a small belt including a pouch and a knife. One of the "bodies" wiggled slightly.

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Standing to his full height, still with room to spare towards the tall ceiling, Quinloso surveyed the rest of the chamber they'd found themselves in. While the bundles of webbing in one corner suggested 'prisoners' of some sort, there was always the chance that they were bait, or in case they weren't, just more enemies waiting to happen. "Good work," the succubus said absentmindedly, waving his hand at Ezekiel, "Take five."

Not waiting for a response, he bounded across the room, using the ancient bookshelves as platforms, and his natural flight to avoid having them collapse. Coming to a stop on the bookshelf nearest the humanoid bundles of webbing, he crouched on top of the sturdy piece of furniture before studying them. "Anyone alive in there?" he called out to nobody in particular, waiting for any reaction or sign of what he was dealing with.

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"Yeah, whatever..." Before Ezekiel could finish the response he whirled around and stormed into a corner, where he immediately keeled over and threw up. It wasn't a pretty sight at all. The bites of the skitters seem to have some kind of venomous effect and though it was most likely not lethal, it was unpleasant. "I shouldn't have eaten the drow..."

Meanwhile in the other corner, where the figures were laying, the moving thing began to move more frantically. There were also faint noises coming from it, as if someone was trying to yell against a very strong gag.

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Taking a moment to consider his options, Quinloso finally let himself fall from the bookshelf, dropping gracefully to the floor, throwing up dust and dirt in the process. A quick scan assured him that there were none of the skittering terrors nearby, and from the sound of whatever Ezekiel was doing back in the other corner he was quite thankful for that. Not that mortal poisons or diseases had any effect on him, but it was still reassuring.

"Well then, I suggest you hold still for a bit," he said to the wriggling bundle, before he grabbed the knife attached to the nearby belt. Taking the blade in one hand he proceeded to attempt making an opening in the cocoon, right around where he presumed the person's head would be.


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Satisfied for the moment, he had just come after all, Henry too took his usual place and with a smirk he watched Sarah move around. He didn't seem to have any problem with the cold chair, if he even thought that it was cold, and with a satisfied smile he reached out to grab himself some toast, eggs and bacon. At the same time Rob placed a glass in front of Sarah, filled with juice, and sat down himself.

"That would have been quite problematic, I'm sure even you couldn't have handled dick as a newborn... not even speaking of the fact that back then we didn't even think about fucking," answered Rob with a smirk. "You want some cereals sis?" As if that was the most normal thing to ask after watching her get fucked.

[Assistant] Sarah took a big drink of her juice, then shook her head, "No thanks. Bacon, eggs, and toast is plenty." She scooped up more than she would normally eat, though, since she'd burned so many calories without even realizing it. She continued the perverted conversation as what was probably the new normal whenever Dad wasn't around. "Well... how old was I when you first started thinking about fucking? You coulda started then." She took a big bite of eggs, and looked at him curiously, honestly wanting to know how young she could have been when they first shoved their dicks in her, had it been a perfect world, that is.

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Sitting with their freshly fucked, marked, naked and clearly oversexed little sister at the breakfast table was anything but normal, but for Rob and Henry it all but was by now. Not that they didn't enjoy the show and the possibilities of it and of course it made them horny, despite just how little time had passed since they had shot their loads last, but they weren't acting on it yet. Yet being the important word here.

"I think... about 12 or so," meant Henry with a thoughtful hum, before taking a bite from his toast with jam. "You would have been four... hmm, a little toddler-slut. Well, can't change that now." Rob was also starting to eat, meaning he was shoveling large portions onto his plate and then starting to stuff his face. "Guess we'll have to make up for lost time then."

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Sarah was wolfing down her food, trying to replace her lost energy. She giggled a little, imagining herself at 4, "I can see me now, running around in just panties. You come home from school, yank them down, and when you're done, you go do your homework." She gulped down some more juice, "Then, do it again before supper, and again and again." She got a thoughtful look, "Do you need it more now, or back then? Guess you'll just have to do it twice as much until you catch up, huh?"

She quickly cleared her plate, then got one more piece of bacon while she finished off her juice. Sitting back with a sigh, she spread her legs to the outside of the chair, putting her puffy, pink pussy on display, and slumped down. She was just relaxing, putting herself on display was just a pleasant side effect.

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Both her brothers didn't eat that quickly, they talked and joked around while eating and took their time clearing their plates and then refilling, switching between whatever they were eating after the other. They were however also watching Sarah and clearly liking what they were seeing, their dicks hard once more. It was finally Rob who said, "Sarah, come over her and suck me again and while you are at it, play with your pussy."

He then took a sip from his orange juice, before looking at the smirking Henry. "Anyway, I actually think that Last of Us is overrated. Just saying."

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In a flash, she dropped to the floor and crawled over to him. She fished out his cock, and began a slow, leisurely blowjob, stroking him with one hand. Of course her other hand was obediently playing with her pussy. She tried to keep a slow steady pace while she ignored their conversation, but in less than five minutes her first orgasm was rising. The closer it got, the more frantic her sucking got, until finally she groaned her orgasm onto the cock almost in her throat. She had nearly half of him in her mouth at the time, and when her own pleasure had passed, she went right back to her slow blowjob. Now, however, it was punctuated with gasps and moans as she built to her next climax.

She began to experiment with her technique. She'd change the position of her head, and lick in different patterns trying to elicit a response from him. In short, she was making love to his cock with her mouth, as if there were nothing she'd rather do in the world, right now. They only way it could be more fun for her, would be if there was a cock in her pussy. And maybe her ass, too. Now that he was sitting, her slobber and spit were soaking his boxers, where earlier it had fallen mostly on the floor.

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The moment Sarah's sucking lips touched his dick, Rob let out a content, eager groan, his cock twitching in joy and pleasure. He kept up his conversation with his brother and they kept eating, of course, but they did also watch her suck him and properly play with herself as ordered, marveling at the eager little slut she was, fingering herself to an orgasm while sucking him off. It was just so fucking good, her technique was grade a, at least as far as Rob could say, and the way she slobbered and suckled and made a big mess was just too fucking great.

"Hmmmm..." he finally let out, grabbing Sarah's head and pushing her softly away. "Okay, that's enough." As on command Henry stood up and came around the table and Rob stood up, both with their dicks hard and Rob's also shiny with her saliva and his pre-cum. "Here, move between us bitch. And hold this." Henry held out the mug he had shot his last load into, the one with Elsa from Frozen on it.

[Assistant] Sarah was a little surprised at the sudden turn things had taken, but twisted on her knees so she was right between them both. She accepted her Elsa mug from Henry, and held it even with the point of her chin. Since he shot into it after making her cum, she assumed they were both going to shoot into the mug for some reason. Maybe they wanted to build up a bunch and pour it on her?

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With the image of the slutty Sarah eagerly sitting there, doing as she was told and waiting for them to use and abuse her, between them and holding the mug already soiled with baby batter it didn't take long for Rob to reach his peak, working his cock hard with his hand. "Hnnn, fuck..." He shuddered, his knees buckling slightly, and a moment later thick ropes of potent, pungent jizzm shot out of his trembling cock, hitting the mug and filling it, but also some of it hitting Sarah's cute, underage and formerly angelic face, his hot baby batter coating parts of her cheek and nose.

"There..." And just a moment later Henry followed, mirroring his twin brother, his own hard member twitching and shuddering as he too pumped his thick, hot sack juice into the mug and partially onto Sarah's other side of her face. As they were finished the mug was nearly completely full, ropes of sticky sperm dripping down it's sides.

Satisfied both boys stepped back half a step, smirking down at Sarah. "Now," began Henry, smirking half cruelly at her. "Drink up," finished Rob for him.

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Sarah dutifully held still while they filled her mug, and made sure their target stayed still enough for them to hit. It was weird, watching them cum from this close with hardly any of it getting on her. When Henry finished, she automatically scraped off what landed on her chin into the mug with the rest. Freezing when she heard their new order, she looked to the cup, then back up at them. They were both grinning with one of those "I dare you" type looks.

With a shrug, she tilted Elsa and gulped it down. It took three swallows, and she couldn't stop her nose from wrinkling. She was pretty much used to the taste by now. It wasn't great, but nothing to be afraid of, either. The texture, however, she still needed some practice with. It was so slimy, like... snot or something. Once it was down, she opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue to show it was all gone, and even tilted the mug so they could see it was empty. Holding the now empty (but certainly not clean) mug out, she asked innocently, "Can I have some hot chocolate?" Her other hand was still busy rubbing her pussy, and building to another orgasm. After all, they hadn't told her to stop yet.

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Watching her drink it up all and chugging down the large amount of cum, both boys whooped and cheered and grinned broadly, clearly loving seeing her doing it. "Fuck, so hot!"

"Man, Sarah you're the best!" "What a got little piece!" "Best sister ever!" The two shared a high five and chuckled and laughed, in obvious high spirits. It wasn't unlike watching their favorite sports team win or getting a good grade or seeing a prank go off seamlessly, it was just... so strange that they showed this teenage behavior at seeing their little sister drink up their cum. Still, they obviously loved it.

"Sure you can," replied Henry then and turned to get Sarah what she had asked for, going to the counter, grabbing another mug and then the milk and the chocolate. Meanwhile Rob looked at Sarah and with a smirk meant, "You can stop playing with your cunt... if you want."

[Assistant] Sarah thanked Henry as he took the cup, and nodded at Rob when he said she could stop playing with herself. She got back in her chair, which was scooted away from the table a bit, and turned to watch Henry make her hot chocolate. She hooked her ankles on the front legs of the chair, which drew her legs fully open. Her hand drifted back to her pussy as she got lost in thought of sex and how good it felt and how exciting and fun it was. Rob said she could stop if she wanted, not that she had to. With her thoughts focused inward, she didn't notice the live show she was putting on for her brothers. Not that it would have stopped her; in fact she'd have shown off even more had she been paying attention and doing it on purpose.

[User]
Usually such a delightful sight would be enough to get any teenage guy going for another round again, but the brothers of Sarah have gotten so much hardcore sex over the last two days and had just blown their load once more that they didn't get hard immediately again. Which didn't mean they didn't like what they were seeing, they certainly were, but they didn't immediately go for it again. As Henry placed the hot chocolate in front of Sarah again he gave her a fond smile and said, "Here you go squirt, enjoy."

And then he ruffled her hair and then went to clean the table, while Rob turned to the door. "I'm gonna go for a run and then take a shower." "Got it, see ya later bro." "Later."

[Assistant] "Thank you," Sarah told him with a beaming smile. She stopped rubbing herself and used both hands for the hot mug, but didn't scoot up to the table. "See you later, Robbie! Have fun," she called to him as he headed out. She sat there, swinging her feet, the innocent look shattered by her shiny pink pussy and the lewd words and counters marked all over her body. She sipped her chocolate, perfectly content right now if they wanted to keep her naked for the rest of her life. "What are we gonna do today, Henry?"

[User] As much as that sounded like an invitation to fuck her again, which it most likely was, Henry too needed a short pause. He looked at Sarah and shook his head in amusement, then closed the dishwasher after he had finished loading it and turned it on. "I'm gonna fire up the console and play some Call of Duty, but first I'm going to get a shower. After that... dunno, but honestly... I need two hours pause from fucking. I'm not such a sex machine as my lewd little sister." He winked at her as he said that.

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Sarah nodded, just wanting to know what the plan was, but not having any real expectations. Most of the sex yesterday was from her brothers' friends, not them, so it made sense that it wouldn't be 24/7 sex with just the three of them. Still, she giggled at being called a sex machine. She finished her coco, then rinsed her mug and left it in the sink. She didn't have a lot of makeup, but her mother had left some things, and most of it was in a basket in her room. She went up there, and dug out the fingernail polish remover, and some cotton balls. It was a slow process, but she eventually got her front clear of "graffiti", being very careful not to get anything in her eye. That would hurt!

She was able to get it all off, but only what she could see. Twisting to look at her back in the mirror, there was some she couldn't reach. She couldn't hear the shower running, and checking, the bathroom was empty, so she took her supplies and went looking for a brother willing to wipe her butt. That thought made her giggle, and since Robbie had offered to help earlier, she went looking for him first. She'd need to rinse off in the shower after this, since the remover was drying on her skin. Here it was, late morning, and she was still as naked as she had been since the boys had stripped her yesterday. That thought gave her a warm, fuzzy feeling, and made her kitty tingle. She liked being naked.

[User] Rob wasn't back yet from his run, actually he also threw in an impromptu work out session in the middle of it and thus took longer, and thus she wouldn't be able to find him. Henry however, now dressed in only boxers and a new shirt, sat in the living room in front of the large TV and playing the game they had earned by whoring out Sarah. As his little sister came into the living room he immediately paused the game and turned to her, something he would have never done just a week prior. But here he was now, pausing the game, looking at her like it was the most normal thing in the world. "Hey. I see you decided to get cleaned up a bit?"

[Assistant] Sarah shrugged, "Both you and Robbie pretty much said I gotta get it off before you can take me anywhere, and especially before Daddy gets home. I can't get the ones behind me, though. Can you help?" She held out the bottle and the cotton swab, and turned around. "It's making my skin dry and itchy, so I prolly need another shower when you finish getting it off." It suddenly struck her as funny that she was in the living room naked. Again. Giggling, she asked, "What do you think Daddy would say if he came home right now?"

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Henry didn't even think about it as he took the cotton swabs and the small bottle she held out for him and skirted to the side so that she could sit down on the couch next to him with her back towards him. As he began to clean her back, tenderly moving the slightly drenched cotton swabs over her skin, careful not to hurt her, he thought about her question for a second, before he shrugged. "No idea. And honestly, I don't care either. He's practically a non-entity for us anyway, so who cares, right?"

He suddenly let out a small chuckle. "Though that also means that we have more time for us, so win win for me as far as I am concerned."

[Assistant] Sarahthought about it, "Yeah, he's never around. Maybe that's why I thought it was funny when I first thought about him walking in?" As he worked his way down her back, she remembered the ones she was sitting on, and turned around to lay across his lap, "Don't forget these. I didn't know there were so many." She felt proud of herself all over again for providing so much pleasure yesterday. And of course, she got just as much herself. Well... almost; she was asleep for a chunk of it. The thought made her giggle again.

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Not sure what she was giggling about but also finding the carefree laughter of her quite endearing, Henry smiled at her as he carefully kept cleaning her up, making sure not to come too close to her underdeveloped girl parts for fear of hurting her. But fuck, her cute body was already making him horny and hard again and he had to admit this closeness with her was... nice. Not hot or sexy or great but... nice. Not that he would ever admit that, he was a teenager with his pride, but still. That's what it was.

"Okay, done," he said then and closed the bottle. "Go get a shower and then join me, we can watch a movie or play a boardgame or whatever you wanna do. Okay?"

[Assistant] Sarah hopped up and hugged his neck with a, "Thank you, Henry." Gathering her supplies she skipped over to the stairs and bounded up to put them away. It didn't take long to soap and rinse off. After all, she'd had a thorough shower that morning, so this was just washing the acetone off of her skin. After drying herself, she skipped back downstairs, still naked, and plopped on the couch next to her brother. Cuddling up to him as he played, she had a sudden thought, "Robbie's been gone a long time just for a run. Do you think he's ok?"

[User] "Naaaah, he's fine I'm sure," replied Henry easily as he shrugged and slung an arm around Sarah to allow for her to properly cuddle up to him, finding this position very comfortable indeed. A small, cute, sexy body of his little sister he could just grab and fuck just next to him, sitting there playing video games? Now this was what heaven should be like. He just finished the level, before he saved and returned to the main menu, looking at Sarah as he had done, smiling down at her. "So, what do you want to do?"

[Assistant] Sarah didn't really know. Usually her brothers claimed the TV, watching their own shows, or playing video games. She usually read books in her room, since they didn't usually want her around. Shrugging, she admitted, "I dunno. Watch a movie?" He had said he needed a break from sex stuff, so she didn't try for that. Maybe if they watched a movie he'd get in the mood and stuff her pussy full to just sit there watching, and cuddling with him inside her.

[User] Looking down at her, Henry raised a single eyebrow, smirking at her then. He put down the controller and then slung his arms around Sarah, pulling her onto his lap, with his arms around her and his boner pushing up against her naked thighs. "Was that an answer or a question?" he asked her with an amused voice. "Because I'm not against watching a movie with you, but if you would rather do something else, do not hesitate to tell me."

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"Well..." Sarah tried to defend herself, "you said you didn't want to do other stuff for a while, so I figured you'd tell me when you wanted to. Or just grab me and do what you wanted," she added with a giggle. She wriggled around on his now hard cock, "But... if you wanna know what I'd really like... I want you to stuff your cock all the way inside me and just hold it there. We can cuddle and watch a movie like that; like my pussy should be stuffed full of cock, like, all the time, even if you're not fucking me." She spread her legs and hooked her knees on the outside of his thighs. She was already starting to love showing off her pussy (even if no one was there to see it), and it was already starting to get wet in anticipation of being plugged full of her brother's cock.

"Maybe we can watch a funny movie that makes me laugh so much it makes you cum? Or you can just play with me and make me cum over and over until it makes you feel good enough to squirt me full? Or, you know... until you can't stand it anymore and just fuck my brains all mushy like yesterday." She giggled, remembering reaching a point where the world was just a complete fog of pleasure. Whenever one guy would finish, someone else would start, keeping her riding high on pure bliss. She'd like to feel like that a lot.

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Watching Sarah and hearing her talk was among the most erotic, sexually charged things Henry had ever done. Well, of course it was, he had a small, eight year old overly sexually charged little nympho on his lap, all but asking him to fuck her, wiggling and shaking and making his cock jump in anticipation. He grinned, licked his lips like a hungry wolf, and chuckled, before his hands began to roam her body, groping her flat chest and kneading her thigh. "Well... if you put it like that, I could go for another round with your tight miniature whore hole."

Remembering something he had an idea and deciding on a course of action he suddenly pushed her from his lap, standing up quickly. "Okay, go upstairs and get dressed in the new set of clothes you like the most. I'll be right back too and then we'll watch a special movie while I ram my dick into your underage cunt." He all but ran from the living room, upstairs and into his room.

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Her sigh as she leaned back to enjoy his roaming hands was mingled contentment at being touched, and relief that he wasn't bored and tired of "playing" with her. It had only been one weekend, and she really didn't want things to go back to where they ignored her. She was a little startled to be so suddenly pushed off of his lap, and before she could even start for the stairs to obey, he was already rushing out of the room. She shrugged, and scurried up to her room to pick an outfit. She chose one that she knew she wouldn't be able to wear to school.

Heading downstairs in her ruffled tube top, and a matching skirt that looked more like a belt, of course she left her panties off. Things were so much more fun without them, she'd probably only wear them when ordered to from now on. While it hadn't taken a long time, she did have to go through the outfits to pick out a "favorite". Truthfully, the one she preferred best would be whichever one got them the most excited at that moment, though the thought of wearing some of those skirts in public (especially without panties) was very exciting, too.

[User] A wolfish whistle welcomed Sarah as she came back into the living room, Henry once more sitting on the couch and waiting for her, smirking at her. "Wow, sis, you look fucking great." His cock seemed to agree because he had pulled off his boxers and was sitting there stark naked with his massive fuckpole raging hard and standing at attention, his tip an angry red color, dripping pre-cum already. "Come, take a seat."

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Sarah grinned at his whistle, and ran over to jump onto the couch beside him. She spun around and straddled his lap facing away from him, and reaching down, she gently lined him up. It took her a moment to get the position right, but that just served to drag the crown of his dick through her tiny folds and help wet it down. She moaned with delight as she finally stretched around him, and wiggled her hips as she worked him deeper inside her. She was more than wet enough that it didn't hurt, but there was plenty of friction to delight them both. When she got it about two thirds of the way in, she felt him bumping that tight spot inside her, and started to lift up before dropping more and more of her weight onto him. She rotated her hips, finding an angle that seemed to work better, and finally with an inaudible "pop" that they could both feel, he was finally through. Her cry of mingled pleasure and discomfort made her pause for a moment to catch her breath before deliberately working him the rest of the way inside. With a sigh of satisfaction, and a grin of pride having taken him fully inside all by herself, she leaned back into his chest. When she saw the bulge in her belly, she giggled and began to rub and squeeze it, knowing it was formed by his cock so deep inside her.

"Wouldn't it be funny if you and Robbie could take turns keeping me like this all the time? Doing your homework, going to school and sit through class like this... dinner with Dad. Whenever you squirt and go soft, you just pass me to the one whose turn is next, and fill me back up." She wiggled her hips, stirring him inside her tight hole, "Maybe one of your friends would beg for a turn so sometimes you'd hand me off to some guy I don't know who shoves inside me, 'Hi, I'm Jim' or whatever, and he wears me until he squirts."


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She didn't need to say please, Quinn intended to give himself to her all the same... he probably couldn't stop himself by this point actually. His body was being driven by instincts he never knew he had, in fact they were instincts he hadn't had until just recently. He pulled Henley's shirt up over her head, if he hadn't done that now there was a good chance he would have just ripped it off of her completely, his arms infused with new strength he'd never had before, more than enough to rip the thin fabric of her clothing should he need to. As her bra was removed he shivered at the sight of her bare breasts, a sight he had fantasized about so many times before, but the fantasy had never lived up to the incredible reality.

As Henley's hand ran over the bulge in Quinn's pants he grunted and shivered, his hips grinding up against her hand a little more, but the fabric was starting to get annoying, even more so than simply being tight and uncomfortable. He couldn't stand it anymore, and as much as he hated to release his grasp on Henley's body he needed to get these pants off, not just his pants he needed to get all of his clothes off. With a slight growl Quinn's hands reached down, grasping his pants and managing to unfasten them before he became too frustrated, then grasped both them and his underwear, tugging them down. He grunted as his cock sprang free, now even larger than it ever had been before and as hard as steel, pre-cum glistening at the tip.

"Henley..." Quinn's voice had a far more seductive tone to it now, though it was rather difficult to tell in their lust driven states. He leaned in to kiss her once more, his hands reaching up to now grasp Henley's bare breasts, squeezing them firmly, his thumbs flicking across her hard nipples, whilst his bare cock was now prodding up against her crotch, silently cursing the fact that she still had some clothing left. He didn't care where they were, hew as more than willing to take her right here in the library, no matter how long they were going at it.

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Henley's breath caught in her throat as his hands ran across her breasts and her heart sped up, practically to the point that she thought she was going to have a heart attack. Henley's fingers traced down his chest pulling what was left of his shirt off and they made their way to the base of his member. Grey eyes opened and met his before moving down his jaw and nipping all the way to his shoulder. Her hands left his newly exposed member and took his hands in hers before moving them to the button of her shorts. Henley bit her lip and kissed him once more, pushing her breasts into his chest. Using his hands, she pushed her shorts off, leaving her in black, lacy underwear.

Henley stepped back from him, biting her lip and motioning him in between the shelving units. She leaned against the wall smiling and tilting her head cutely at him. So many times she had dreamed of this moment happening. Quinn had always been looking at other girls while Henley's attention had been on him. But now, now things were finally looking in her favor. Words no longer could leave her lips as the lust fogging her brain made her only focus on one thing, how badly she needed him inside her. Her blonde curls fell over her shoulder, grazing the tops of her breasts and framed her darkened eyes making her look like a goddess. She was never a vain person, Quinn knew this, but she would do anything to impress him. Part of Henley hoped she looked sexy for him, this was her first time after all. The other half of her was so consumed by need that she truly didn't care as long he pinned her down and took her. Henley wanted him to slam her against the wall and take her right there, to take her virginity, to make her his. She could see a few bruises forming on his neck where she had bit and sucked until the skin was red and blotchy. She somewhat smiled at that and looked up at him through her lashes. "Quinn..." Henley whimpered softly, her fingers reaching down to trace her core through her underwear.

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Quinn's cock continued to poke and prod at Henley's crotch, pushing up against her underwear almost in frustration. When she pulled away he had to hold back a whine of frustration, but licked his lips as she stood, practically posing for him like that. He couldn't hold it back anymore, couldn't stand anymore waiting. All of his new instincts and urges were starting to overpower him. Somehow he was also picking up on Henley's desires, it was like he could sense her lust, more than that he could sense what she wanted him to do... to pin her down and take her, and that was something he was more than happy to do. With almost inhuman speed he had moved forwards, pinning Henley up against one of the bookshelves as he kissed her once more, one hand grasping one of her breasts, the other going down to her underwear.

He made an attempt to pull it down, but when it took more than second he growled in frustration, increased strength just tugging and ripping the underwear from her instead to leave her completely naked. Quinn's bare cock was now rubbing against the tip of Henley's pussy, but without any further hesitation he thrust up, burying the entirety of his cock inside of her in a single thrust, releasing a loud moan as he did so, pinning Henley a little more firmly against the bookshelf behind her, his cock twitching inside. This was Quinn's first time as well, though this new body was going to ensure it was far from the last, he didn't yet know that he needed it now to survive. He could already feel the hunger that had been gnawing at him all day starting to ease, but he needed more, much more. After allowing them both a few moments to get used to the sensation Quinn began to pull his cock back out of her, only drawing it halfway before thrusting back in.

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Henley gasped as he entered her, pain ripping through her very being. She whimpered softly at the foreign feeling, not knowing where he began and she ended. Laying her head on his shoulder she took a deep breath feeling him ready to move again. Swallowing hard Henley looked up and kissed him softly moaning against his lips when he thrust back inside her. This was such an odd feeling for her. It hurt but also she had never felt such pleasure before in her life. She craved more. Wrapping her legs around his waist she held herself up against the bookshelf and moaned or loud throwing her head back. Her breasts bounced with every thrust on his part and she but her lip when he roughly grabbed one of them, the calloused hands making her tremble.

Being new to this, Henley didn't know what the pressure building in her core was. She leaned in and sucked tenderly on Quinn's neck leaving a blotchy bruise in its wake. A warm sensation and a buildup in her core made Henley moan in his ear, her breasts bouncing against his chest. "Quinn... I... I think I'm..." She moaned in staccato with his thrusts. The virgin walls of her pussy clenched around his cock milking him deeper inside her. The build-up of pressure slowly became too much to bear and Henley called out his name as she came all over his rigid member. Henley clenched her teeth whimpering as he kept thrusting and tried to catch her breath. That was her very first orgasm. Part of her wanted to smile but her lust fogged brain could only focus on Quinn still being nurtured to the hilt inside her. "Quinn..." She whispered nibbling on his ear lobe, reaching sound to the base of his spine to trace her fingers over his tail lightly.

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Quinn grunted with every thrust, clutching to Henley as he slid her up and down his cock, his wings twitching in pleasure, his tail thrashing around. When he felt Henley's body start to tighten up, her breathing quicken, he only started to thrust harder and faster, instincts pushing him to drive her over the edge, both for her pleasure and his own satisfaction. As Henley came at last Quinn could almost feel her pleasure, but more than that his body was absorbing the energy that her orgasm was exuding, feeding on it, and oh it was so glorious. The hunger within him was finally being satisfied in some meaningful way, though it was far from fully sated yet. Throughout Henley's orgasm Quinn kept thrusting into her, driving deep into her despite the way she was tightening up and trying to milk him.

Once she seemed to have settled a little Quinn's hands moved, suddenly grasping Henley by her firm, smooth ass cheeks, lifting her up away from the bookshelf, Quinn's rather impressive new strength holding her up rather easily and carrying her a few feet, setting her down to now lay on one of the library tables. His hands shifted quickly, grabbing Henley's legs and throwing them up over his shoulders. Looking down at her Quinn smiled, then licked his lips, before starting to thrust into her once more, the new angle meaning his cock could penetrate even deeper into her than before.

[Assistant] Henley's gasps caught in her throat as he lifted her from their previous position. Quinn had never been a gym rat and Henley knew while she didn't weigh that much, Quinn would never normally be able to lift her. This turned her on that much more. Her back hit the cold flat surface of the desk and arched up sucking in a quick breath before gripping his hands. "Omigod Quinn..." A groan left her lips as he continued to thrust into her, a climax building once more in her core. "Quinn...!" She whimpered out, breathless and needy. "Please... please harder!" She screamed as he hit her g spot in rapid succession making her toes curl in pleasure. Henley needed to come again but wanted to hold out until Quinn came within her. Her gray eyes met his and she almost begged him to touch her. "Please... please come in me... please!"

[User] Quinn was barely aware of what Henley was saying now, he was so focused on pleasure that words seemed to have lost all meaning. He didn't need words right now though, he could feel what she wanted, it was like his body knew exactly what to do in order to pleasure her, knew every exact spot to drive his cock against, every part of her breasts to grasp and squeeze his fingers into in order to give her the most pleasure possible. And finally he could feel what she wanted, what she needed, what they both needed. With a few final hard thrusts Quinn finally drove his cock as deep into Henley as he possibly could, cum erupting from his cock in inhuman volumes, flooding the girls insides, spurt after spurt pumping deep inside of her as Quinn finally felt her pleasure washing over him, his body feeding upon it.

[Assistant] Henley cried out in pleasure after finally feeling him come inside her. However she felt bloated as he was stuffing her with come, Her stomach beginning to bloat with the amount. Another odd thing was her breasts were beginning to tingle. Not like when he was playing with them and biting them, this was different. She was unaware that her breasts were growing and pushing out into his hands, get nipples growing and thickening as well. They were becoming more sensitive as he touched them. As she came down from her high, Her breasts were still growing, now pushing out from her original B cups to double D's. Her lungs were desperate for oxygen as her heartbeat slowed down from the adrenaline rush. Henley tipped her head back and stared at the ceiling biting her lip. The love bites on her neck burned as she took deep breaths. Realization hit her hard. She had just been fucked by her best friend. Her best friend whom she had a crush on for 2 years. Was this a dream? Not to mention her best friend had horns and wings. Her newly enlarged breasts jiggled with each breath as she tried to sit up, his cock still inside her. "Quinn..."

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Quinn could feel her breasts growing in his hands but for some reason he didn't freak out, somewhere in the back of his mind it seemed like this was natural. His hands just continued to squeeze, fingers sinking into the growing flesh even as Henley's stomach bulged outward as her belly continued to fill with more and more of his thick cum. Finally though he started to come down from his orgasm, the flow of semen beginning to slow down, until finally it stopped, Quinn's cock giving a few final twitches inside of Henley's body before finally going still. His body had sucked its fill of sexual energy from her for the time being, his new body finally satisfied. "Ungh..." Quinn took a few deep breaths as his conscious mind almost 'rebooted' now that they were done, the boy taking a step back, his cock sliding out of Henley's body slowly.

"Ah" He grunted as he finally slipped free, allowing his incredible amounts of cum to start flowing back out of her. "H-Henley? I... oh wow..." He blinked as he stared at the sight before him, Henley laying on a library table, breasts now much larger than before, stomach bulging with cum. "I... I know what we did but... oh my..."

[Assistant] Her stomach deflated as the cum rushed out of her staining the workspace. Henley laid there quietly and tried to breathe as slow as she could. Now that she could think clearly, she just realized what happened. Sitting up was a difficult task because she felt like she had a 20 pound weight on her chest. Shaking her head, Henley looked at Quinn and blushed. "Why are you looking at me like that?" That's when she looked down and saw her breasts were enormous. A squeak left her lips because she was too petrified to scream. Her nipples alone had thickened to about the size of markers and each one was so sensitive. "Quinn what the hell happened?"

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"I... I uh... I don't know what happened..." Quinn stared down, his hands still grasping her breasts, though as he realized he quickly let go, allowing them to bounce and jiggle free, and now able to see her now larger nipples too. "They just... I mean you just... got bigger all of a sudden after I uh.." He glanced down at her pussy, watching as her stomach was still bulging with cum whilst it poured out of her. "Oh wow... uh... that... all of that came out of me?" Quinn's mind was trying to make sense of this, right now he was a little too confused and overwhelmed to completely freak out.

He glanced away from Henley's naked body to try and give her back a little bit of dignity, only to come face to face with one of his wings, jumping as the memory of the earlier transformation came back to him. "Wh-whoa! I forgot about these... ah... this... what happened to me must have something to do with what happened to you too. If we can figure out what happened to me then... maybe we can figure you out too?"

[Assistant] Henley nodded and shook her head trying to rid herself of a headache forming. She moved to stand and almost collapsed, her legs being so weak. Every time her breasts jiggled though she let out a whimper of pleasure since they were almost as sensitive now as her clitoris.