All characters 18+. Dickgirls, erotic horror, cum inflation, succubi, body transformation, light non-con. Maybe even light incest depending on how you look at twin succubi. If that irks you, please move on, this series is definitely going to only get wilder from here. :)
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I could not stop thinking about Karina's magnificent curves and exotic good looks. After reading her letter, I really looked forward to meeting her again, and anticipating how much better the next time would be now that we both knew what we were after. I had a lot of things to talk to her about, things that would establish the kind of relationship we would have. I needed to hear from her. I really needed to sit down and talk to Irina as well, and it made me feel somewhat guilty that I was trying to keep two girls to myself who were both so beautiful.
Just thinking about the two of them was filling my head with possibilities, so I hoped I would never have to choose between them.
I doubted Irina was jealous, but I knew she worried about the coven. It stood to reason that if we shared too much intimacy with Kari, she would start blabbing about the incredible things she saw, things that could only be explained with magic. The most powerful witch of our age, Serene Adept Medina, would punish our coven if we flaunted our powers. How exactly she would do that, we had no way of knowing, but she had been known in the past to have been behind the deaths of at least a few witches.
When Irina emerged from the shower and strolled into the living room naked, I smiled at her. She had a taut, rounded belly that looked very much like was due in three or four months. I felt something in my subconscious surface for the first time. On some level, I really wanted Irina to have my baby. That had never been possible for me before, but she seemed an ideal candidate, someday. She saw my eyes gazing upon her rounded belly, and smiled.
"It looks good on you," I said. "I want to get you some maternity clothing and show you off."
She chuckled. "I was thinking we might really get some. Who knows how often this is going to happen, or long it will last."
"I bet it's already starting to shrink." I longed to spend the day with Irina in bed or out on a date, but then I remembered everything that was planned today, and how complicated life still was, even with magic. I let out a sigh.
"What's the matter?"
"What's the point of being a sex witch if you can't let people get too close to you?"
"You can be close to me, and the rest of the sisters in the coven."
"I'm talking about Karina."
"Ah, of course. Hey, if we ask Morgana nicely, maybe tonight she'll bake a cookie that will make Karina forget what she sees. Then we could really cut loose with her."
"I don't know. That just doesn't sound right. How about we bring her into the coven instead?"
"Hmm, well I suppose so." Irina came and sat down next to me, and grinned. "You know, for a second there in the shower I started to fret about her, and I was thinking about how we could cover our tracks and put her behind us. Now I feel much more confident somehow." She looked into my eyes, and I leaned close. Her irresistible lips sought mine.
I loved her cherubic lips, so different from any of the men of my past. So soft and sweet.
Our lips parted in unison, tongues intertwining. We didn't kiss for very long before we were both sizzling with desire. I could feel my nipples go hard against my T-shirt. My girl cock was already throbbing with desire, just having a cock was so new, as was my lust for women. Irina was the perfect package, a busty teenage blonde who was both skilled and eager.
I grinned eagerly, thinking of how eager she would submit to me with each of her orifices. We would invite Karina over later, and we were all bound to end up in bed together. Maybe Karina would ask me to stuff her womb full of cum. I didn't know how it happened with Irina, but I'd give it my best shot alright. Crazy as it sounded, such cum-drenched fantasies continued to develop in my imagination.
Then reality took hold, and I realized that these pregnant looking bellies would soon cause far too many questions to be asked.
"We better, mmph, calm down," I warned while still kissing. "Let's mm, give your belly, mmh! Mm, some time to recover."
My blonde lover shoved her tongue deeper into my mouth, and then pulled back to say "Nonsense! You're all horny now and you need to cum. How about when you're about to blow, you just let me know and cum outside!"
"Like, just on your sheets or something?"
"Well, not necessarily," she blushed, and suggestively traced her fingers over her lips and down her chest.
"Uh, that doesn't sound, uh," I hesitated. If Irina was anything like me, she loathed getting cum anywhere on her skin, the stuff was smelly, impossible to wash off, and just plain evil. I used to think there was no advantage to letting that stuff get past a condom, never. Now the thought of cumming on Irina really appealed to me on one level, even though I could not explain it.
"You just got out of the shower," I reasoned, but the devilish look in Irina's eye made me burn with embarrassment. Was I that easy to read? She didn't actually ask for a facial, and surely could not come out and give her one. Why, I would just die! Girls weren't supposed to like that, we were supposed to look out for each other.
The glint in Irina's eye told me she knew what I wanted.
A minute later we were both in the shower, Irina with her palms and elbows against the wall, back arched, ass thrusting back at me, as I slammed it home in her wet pussy for all I was worth. Her tits bounced to my steady rhythm, slapping the cheap paneling, and her butt jiggled with every thrust.
"Ooh, yeah!" she encouraged, as my cock disappeared into her depths with staccato rhythm. I moaned and growled back in response.
I kept the steady pace going until I was almost out of breath. The shower had filled with steam, and we adjusted the water temperature down so it wouldn't be so stifling. While I was catching my breath, I kept my cock fully inserted and just gyrated my hips slowly, letting my cock enter her at different angles. Her appreciative moans let me know how much she enjoyed that. Once the steam cleared I was at it again, making her scream and buck against my vigorous thrusts, and she started squeezing me with her tight pussy.
Fucking Kegel muscles!
I thought. I sailed past the point of no return, my balls started to boil over.
"Cumming!" I warned.
"Where do you want it?"
I still could not admit that I wanted to cum on her face and breasts, so I just pulled out and started jerking off and moaning as I shot rope after rope of cum on her back and all over her ass. The cum just didn't stop, and traces of the cloudy, milky globs stubbornly clung to her pale, wet skin even under the warm streams of the shower that were pelting her skin at the same time.
Irina dropped to her knees then, facing me outside of the direct path of the shower. She took hold of my erupting shaft and aimed it at her open mouth. Her mouth was overflowing from the first rope that she attempted to swallow, and cum splattered her pretty lips and flowed down her chin like a waterfall.
When she closed her mouth to swallow, a spurt landed on her cheek and bounced off, crossing her eye and landing on her forehead. She barely managed to shut her eye in time. She kept both of them shut tight from then on and just gasped and cried with delight as my copious load continued to blast her face. She blindly tried to aim at her overflowing mouth but I canted my hips this way and that, just enough to "accidentally" miss. My wildly spurting cock sent blasts of cum ricocheting off of her cheeks and into her eyes and nose. Soon her face was covered, and she pointed my cock down at her neck and let the next few weakening ropes hit her there.
I took in the sight of her then, kneeling before my spent cock, her face a cum-splattered masterpiece of beauty and wanton submission. She had cum covering her lips and chin, pooling over her eyelids, bubbling out of one nostril, and streaked over her forehead and her slicked back wet blonde hair. It coated her neck and dripped down her clavicle, and it was all over her round breasts and the top of her slightly rounded tummy. I knew then that I would want to do this to her again and again.
She held the pose for a moment, then swallowed a mouthful of cum with an exaggerated bob of her head. "Mmm! So tasty. Admit it, you like seeing me like this."
I smiled and said nothing.
"Jeanie!" she scolded. She used her fingers to clear her eyes of cum, licking her fingers off.
She opened her eyes and saw me smiling and flushed with embarrassment. "Jeanie, I feel like a million bucks! Turn off the shower?"
She stood and I began helping her clean off, licking the cum off of the rest of her face and then moving down to her neck and then her breasts. My magically sweet cum really was delicious, once I got started I just wanted to keep going. She raced to wipe cum off of her body with her hands and slurp it up before I got to it, and we greedily cleaned up every bit of cum that had landed on her body. We were in heaven, even in a tiny shower stall, and we spent another few minutes just licking and kissing each other.
Quite a bit had landed on the walls and on the floor, which we wrote off as a loss. "Aim better at me next time," Irina joked as she turned the shower back on.
We soaped each other off, intending to get cleaned up at last. I soaped her down with a sensual touch, and spent extra time on her breasts and her rounded tummy. She really seemed to enjoy the feel of her tummy as I caressed it, although not in a purely erotic way. I actually felt like it was love, so I held her from behind and ran my soapy hands over and around her soapy belly. She reached behind and soaped my dick until I was fully hard again.
She demanded an encore. This time, she wanted me to fuck her ass. She smeared a huge dollop of conditioner on her ass, and I could not resist the debauched temptation of her tight back door. I played with her clit and her breasts as I relentlessly sodomized her. I must have really primed her because she had her first orgasm just a couple of minutes later, and several more after that.
"Oh f-f-fuck! Can't take anymore! Cumming, ohh, ahh!" she gasped. "Hurry up!" I was very close to cumming as well, I just needed a few more rapid thrusts.
She struggled to maintain her footing, her knees buckling as she quivered from my onslaught. At last I came, although this time it didn't seem like a supernaturally massive load of cum. It was hard to tell, as I pumped most of it straight up her guts, but she didn't seem to get any bigger from it and it was soon over.
We cleaned up, our skin brushing breast to breast and butt to butt in the confines of the shower stall, but finally willing to cease our lovemaking long enough to soap our bodies and get dressed.
"If we soap up this often, we are really going to have to watch out for dry skin!" I remarked, as we came back into the room and sat down on the bed. "Hey, I almost forgot. Take a look at this message Karina sent us."
"What message?" After a little fumbling around with her phone, Irina found the note. "Okay, hmm. From the moment I first saw you," she mumbled, reading parts aloud. "Oh, she's got Cheryl on board. Hmm. Right, you knew that. Hmm. Not going to be a stalker or anything. Pouring my heart out to you. XOXO." She trailed off, and was silent for a while.
"Well? Can we let her help set up my dad with Cheryl?"
"Sure."
"Okay, whew. I thought you might say no. I'll tell her, and we'll come up with some kind of a plan." The plan of course was to arrange for my dad to meet Cheryl without him knowing that he had been set up for a blind date with one of the most eligible bachelorettes in the Choctowhatchee bay area.
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