The walls of the cavern were shaking violently, and the smile an Victoria's face seemed a white crack in a black mask. It did not belong to that beautiful face Nick had learned to love.
Nick plunged head first into the red hot bubbling lava. He closed his eyes, but after an initial shock, he noticed that he didn't feel the heat. Instead of being burnt to a crisp like so much fried chicken, he seemed to fall right through the molten rock and out the other side.
Nick took a deep breath and tried to compose himself. All around him, he could hear screaming, which mixed with the deep, passionate laughter of his red-suited dominatrix. He thought he saw a white tear run down the black mask of Victoria's face, and Mary waved sadly, her expression empty.
Even more incomprehensibly, Nick landed in a big pile of embroidered satin cushions. It took him a moment to recover from the surprise and become aware of his surroundings, but when regained his wits, he found himself in a beautiful square marble chamber. The room resembled a Roman bath that Nick had once seen in a porno, which he found in the VCR while his mother was busy in the garden.
For several moments, he was trapped in the memory of masturbating to the video. The thought that his mother might have gotten off on it had fueled his passion so much that he could hardly contain himself, and he had had to take his hand off his cock every three seconds or so to keep himself from coming too quickly.
A mysterious, soft, drum-like music yanked him out of the fantasy and back to the world he was inhabiting. It seemed to emanate from somewhere in the distance, though Nick couldn't quite make out where, and made his body vibrate, stimulating him subtly, like a beautiful woman's hands on his sensitive skin.
His cock was already rock-hard and tingling, as though he had been stroking it for hours without climax. He was so horny it was almost painful.
There was a dramatic lightning burst. Nick's three sisters and Amber suddenly appeared in front of him, as if they were spirits from another realm. All engaged in some form of exotic dance, their bodies twirling and gyrating seductively, making Nick's cock very aware of their every movement. A cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he had to resist the urge to pant like an overheated animal.
Apart from the colors, pink, green, yellow and violet, the girls were dressed identically in semi-transparent costumes, with matching veils covering their noses and mouths, jewel-encrusted dancers' tops that left liberal views of the soft flesh of their breasts and nipples, and loose, translucent skirts that sat very low on their hips. The skirts had big revealing slits at the sides that started from the waist and made the girls' very shapely thighs seem to go on forever.
Nick had to tear his eyes off their breasts and hips before he noticed that each of them had a perfectly cut gemstone in her bellybutton. Even then, he would have been rather far from really caring if the light of the jewel didn't accent their soft tight little bellies so deliciously, making him very nearly mad with lust.
He was half-standing on the satin cushions, completely lost to himself. His cock was harder than he ever thought possible. His fingers were squeezing the head as though to remove the last few ounces of cum from the tip, though he was yet to spill a single drop. His mouth hung wide open in reckless abandon.
Nick watched as the girls continued to perform their intoxicating dance, bare flesh twisting and writhing with every movement. Little subtle glimpses of ankles, asses, and breasts, their hair moving wildly as they continued to strut and gyrate devilishly, lifted his sprit and his overly engorged cock to new heights, so that every glance, every gesture left him completely spellbound.
Nick felt a sharp jolt of an elbow and turned to see his mother standing over him. She had been gently fanning him with a big woven fan, perhaps for some time, completely unnoticed by him. When his mother saw him look around, she was quick to offer him some delicious-looking fruit on a golden platter, and some wine in an unusually long vessel that reminded Nick of something he couldn't quite put his finger on.
Nick was in seventh heaven. This was better than anything he had ever experienced in his whole life. It was better than the time Amber swam around with her bikini wedged up her pussy, it was better than sex with Victoria on the altar at church, it was better than watching his two supernatural sisters make out under the influence of the pussy fruit.
His brief trip to hell was now light-years from his mind. The heat of the lava as he was hanging over it, the pain of the rose branches hitting his bare ass, all were completely forgotten.
Nick relaxed back down into the satin cushions and lay with a drunken smile on his face, as he ate and drank absently, watching the four heavenly bodies gyrating in front of him for his pleasure and his pleasure alone.
His member, which seemed like it had been rock solid for ages, was positively screaming for attention, and he absent-mindedly tugged at it with his left hand while he continued to eat and drink.
The music became faster and faster, and the girls twisted and gyrated themselves into a neat line. Perfectly synchronized, they began to tear off little pieces of their skimpy costumes, which seemed to dissolve as they touched the marble floor. They maintained eye contact with Nick the whole time. Their expressions seemed to call to him and entice him to action, while at the same time leaving him trembling and completely unable to move.
Gradually, the costumes became less and less, until only the only things left were veils covering the girls' faces and gemstones emphasizing the cut of their tight little bellies.
The pace of Nick's hand quickened along with the tempo, but he somehow managed to force himself to slow down just a little as he felt the little twinge of pleasure that meant the approach of orgasm. He wanted to prolong this delicious moment as long as he could, though the sinking feeling in his gut just below his belly button told him it wouldn't be for much longer.
The girls, now completely nude, continued to dance, their large full breasts swinging in time with the music. The dance became more and more erotic, and the girls were now performing moves that involved grabbing and squeezing their breasts in the palms of their hands and pretending to fuck themselves with invisible dildos, moaning loudly in pleasure.
Every few measures or so, there would be a lull in the music, and the girls would turn their bare asses towards Nick and lean down, ever-so slowly, to brush the floor with their fingertips. They would plunge down onto their elbow, their legs spread wide apart in an upside-down V shape.
Bent over the way they were, their naked pussy lips were completely exposed to Nick, and he was sorely tempted to run a finger or a tongue down their pink slits, but they always seemed just an inch out of reach. This was a fine enough sight to watch with one girl, but with four of the most beautiful girls in the world all doing it in perfect time, it was almost unbearable.
The girls gave a satisfying wiggle with their hind quarters. Elisabeth finished off the move by reaching behind herself and sliding her middle finger down between her pussy lips, dipping it briefly into her oh so tasty-looking cunt, and putting the digit up to Nick's face to give him just a little taste. She then put the coated finger into her mouth, curling her lips around it seductively.
Nick found himself no longer able to stroke himself slowly enough to prevent an orgasm, and with a deep rumbling groan that seemed to fill the hall like drum music, lost all that was left of his control. He squirted a massive stream of hot white cum into the air in great passionate bursts. His body pulsed and trembled with the sensation that was so powerful he felt like it might break him in two.
