Tears flow down the sides of her cheeks, and mix with the sheer pleasure upon her face…cheeks flushed deepest of reds and pinks, breathe going in and out in shallow, rapidly repeating gasps and spurts.
Sweat clings to her forehead and hair while breasts hidden under her tunic and vest dance, gyrating in mystic rhythms only a woman getting fucked understands.
The scent of sexual activity surmounted all sensations for the two. He kept going harder and harder, intent upon the release of his seed deep into her body.
“YES!!!” he cried at the moment of climatic jubilation.
Crying drew his attention down to the lady before him, as his dick got harder and erect once again. He knew that she was going to be his again, compelled by the Viewers spell upon them all.
“Please stop this!” she pleaded, even as her hands sought out her breasts, wanting nothing more than to suck on the nipples in her own mouth. To feel that lustful, cosmic type of sensations bound within, and know what it may hold in newest of experiences.
Once again he mounted into her, pressing bodily down on her chest and hips.
Once again, he knew he would continue until he again was able to climax in his own sisters body.
* * * * * *
The cords suddenly tore asunder, undone in a flicker of the universes time. They fell to the ground just ahead of Linda, who choked and gasped liked a bellows for the life giving air she so desperately needed in her lungs. Curled up, she shied away from some other, greater terror and tortures to be inflicted upon her.
Davis and his buddies whirled about, seeking the source of this small complication. The sight of a cowelled Mater Lu-Bu standing there brought such a chill to their bodies, their blood, and their brains, one of them died in sheer screams of terror in an instant.
Mom rushed over to aid Linda, hoping against hope she is not to late to save one of her best friends. She took off the tunic she wore, and the furred mantle that was shimmering in pure cavern darkness despite the daylight, and clad them about Linda.
(Mother later recounted in her diary – yes I sneaked a bit of a peak – the touch of her hand on Linda’s skin sent such a sensation of ecstasy over her skin, especially to her toes and fingertips, she shuddered. It was like having soft lips move in the alphabet about each digit, all at the same time and from A unto Z, in that instant.)
Another one, realizing from the look upon Lu-Bu’s face his existence is at hand, reached down his pants. He set his face stern, determined to meet doom with one final time of jerking himself off.
Moaning and groaning came still from about the crowds, as the lust-charm continued its effects; yet a palatable set of silence came as well. Power, raw, unrefined, unbridled, and yet firm, final, and absolute flowed about Lu-Bu, as all sensed in some ethylic experience.
Doom has come hunting this night; and the prey has been found, cornered, and trapped.
Lu-Bu pointed at Davis, the dark metallic bracer upon his forearm shining in the light; and bespoke a single word of such power all staggered back several steps involuntarily.
* * * * * *
The Viewer cackled in the most delectable of glee, hands slapping against anatomical portions with such force that great echoes of thunder sounded; the Viewers home shook with such force, the outer walls of the palace cracked and groaned.
People in the surrounding homes and streets shuttered, in the knowledge change has once again come to the town.
Inside one of the mirror images, the Viewer beheld a most interesting event. Focus shifted momentarily upon what is beheld; extended senses linked deeply into the folks whom are continuing with lust-charm induced desires…
* * * * * *
The young man looked at his twin sister, both having just come to their majority. “It’s going to be okay sis.”
He watched as she stood by same kitchen wall he did, his fingers intertwined with hers. The lady crouched on her knees before sis has pulled off her cut-off shorts, and was even now lowering her undies down pass her knees.
In his case, Julian sensed his own penis growing with excitement mixed with trepidation. For with him, it was a man down there, getting ready for a bit of excitement and bliss for his newest triumph in life.
The man has already wetted his fingertips with a bit of spittle, and started toying with Julian’s penis. He moved a fingertip along the head, in slow, systematic circles that he continued along the top-edges, and just along the back of its head.
Small, light and tingling breaths of air were blown upon it, bringing a smile to the man’s face as it swelled up and out in a hue of rosy and pink colorations. These sensations of tickles, prickles, and pleasure mixed to confuse Justin.
Sensations of pleasure and revulsion, passion and purity, desire and horror warred in many parts of his brain; seeing him screwing up his face in many mixed ways. Yet still he felt bound to continue, a debt of honor in aiding his sister through this time of strangeness…
(The Viewer’s voice cackles across the maze of rooms and halls in the manor. Pleasure and pain, horror and honor, all such emotions, and thousands more conveyed in an instant from hundreds of minds, bodies, and psyches. Each one is examined in luxurious detail, and cataloged away, after it is sampled, into the recesses of the Viewer’s mind.)
(Comment here by me – No I do not want to, nor care to contemplate the working of the Viewer’s mind. I doubt it would be possible, let alone survivable for any being who may make the attempt. There is strange, and then levels of STRANGE!!!)
The man switched one hand to playing with Julian’s balls, making them dance about playfully; then crushing them in a tight, twisting grip of sheer cruelty while his teeth went home on his cock, pulling so hard as to elongate it by the force applied by itself.
He tried not to scream or give any hint of discomfort, now seeing the sheer sadist of this person, who’s other hand is squeezing upon each butt cheek with ferocity born from a primal era of emotion and lust burning beyond control.
Sis squeezed his hand tightly, and he knew she was now in the process of having her pussy eaten out; sounds of slurps and lip smacks were audible. She softly pleaded for her to stop this, while crying with fear, and moaning in the desire of heightened pleasures first discovered…
Somehow, a budding psychic link came between sister and brother at this moment. Each joining in one vision from two sets of eyes, one mind unified in one harmony while yet in two beings…
His eyes settling down upon a sharp knife just in reach up on the sisters side; her understanding coming in a instant of clarity…
Each being of one harmony…
Each being of one mind…
Each being of one plan…
Each grinning wickedly at their tormentors last moments of existence…
* * * * * *
Linda and mother stood gasping at the sight before them; a gigantic terror from the nether regions finishing off those who had attacked Linda.
Seven arms on each side, six sets of eyes, fangs of sixteen inches length protruded down and up from a mouth at least six times in width. Malevolent, vile and sheer EVIL was flowing from this horror; waves of shadow and darkness rippled about the streets and the crowds like living snakes, serpents, and flying horrors.
“So, Master Lu-Bu,” it stated in a voice mixed with purest hatred, and the torment of a million souls of the damned.
“Silence!”
At his command, the creature quieted, knowing this ones own power; having been defeated before so long ago.
“Return to your master in the nether world, and pass this message along – all debts of honor are eventually repaid, and this one will soon come due of her.”
A snap of the fingers, and the creature vanished.
The crowds have dissipated, for the Viewers insidious type of magic has expired; it’s purpose having been fulfilled. A look from Lu-Bu sent the others away at best speed and in sheer terror mixed with uttermost awe.
Both Linda and mother came over to Lu-Bu, who checked on each for any lasting harm. Linda looked downcast, for once again, others nearly came to harm because of her.
“Master Lu-Bu, to you and to Thallie (my mother), I am in your debt; my life is yours to do with as each sees fit.”
“Thallie, you too owe me such a debt, and I require service of both of you ladies.” They each flinched, wondering with trepidation at this service – and the personal costs involved as well.
“You Linda, Thallie’s daughter, and a new student of mine are to carry out a long-standing debt that now is due to be balanced out. Understand both of you, this will free you of any other debts to me; and it will come at a personal cost for those involved, yet it has to be done.”
“For in this madness of today; a greater evil is spawning, and needs to be eliminated. Let me explain exactly what is needed to be done…”
As he did, both ladies knew indeed their world has once again changed. And the costs to me, Linda, and Lu-Bu’s student Rh’aan will be genuine.
* * * * * *
Nearby, in a near silent bedroom, clothing piled loosely on the floor is still smeared crimson with blood; the coppery tang mixing with the sweet smells of passion, harmonies the universe sings with…two bodies, dancing in perfect union, in perfect rhythm, in perfect timing, while joined as one mind.
Two figures upon the bed, one male, one female, both of a concentration focused upon the moment; that ecstatic set of time when all exists only in the here, now, and forever of climax.
Brother aids sister in cumming; sister lets brother cum in her body.
Tomorrow, they begin their revenge…
Tomorrow, the hunt commences…
Tonight, is all that matters for the moment…
Fin.
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