Zach laughed. It was this cruel sound. Cold as ice.

“I will,” I said, not wanting to defy him. This Zach… This Zach would broach no disagreement. He would crush his brother. “I’ll tell him. Right now!” I backed out of the room. “Whatever you want, Zach.”

“I’m glad you understand how important this is to me,” he said. “I can trust you to obey me, Mrs. Augustine.”

“I am your mother-in-law,” I said. “Your lover. I serve you, Zach. Always!”

I fled the room with my husband. I rushed down the hallway and the stairs, wanting to burst into tears. I had never been so scared in my life. I burst outside and swayed. My husband’s strong arms were around me.

He supported me from behind. I turned and buried my face into his chest. I sobbed. How was that upstairs? That couldn’t be my Zach. The man who loved my daughter. There wasn’t an ounce of love in that man now.

It had all been frozen out of him.

“What happened while we were gone?” I croaked to my husband.

“I don’t know,” Douglas said. “Where was so our daughter?”

I froze. “She was just… doing something else,” I said and forced a laughter. “That’s it. Zach’s just… Lots of stress. And it’s his mother. That’s it. He’s just angry about his mother. Wouldn’t you be? We have to save Mary.”

“Right,” he said and moved to the car.

I had to go into Charles’s domain, the heart of his power, and deliver an ultimatum. That didn’t frighten me half as much as having to tell Zach that Charles refused. Which he would. I could see it in Charles’s eyes.

He wanted his mother back and would do anything to have her.

So would Zach.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Susannah Augustine

I followed my mother and father along with Nisha. It was too dangerous trying to reach Zach without a plan. Ashtaroth was too vigilant. She had almost seen Nisha and me when we tried to sneak up on her while she was busy fucking Sable.

“Will this work?” I asked Nisha.

“I honestly don’t know,” the angel said. I was glad to have her help. We would save Zach. “You will have to pleasure your mother to make contact with her. To open herself up to your presence.”

“Well, I can do that,” I said. I wasn’t afraid. I was nearly dead, my soul free of my flesh, but I would be happy passing on if it meant saving Zach from the demon’s possession.

I loved him. I was his submissive wife. His slut-wife. I would give him my all, even my life, to help him achieve his goal. He would save the world, and I would do my part. I would not let that awful demon undo all his hard work.

That… that bitch would not benefit from his toil.

I never knew I could get this angry, but I could. I was furious. I would not permit this atrocity to happen. I would be saved. I would do it. So I followed my parents downstairs and out of the house. Mother started crying in Father’s arms.

She cuckolded him all the time, so I had learned, but she did love him. He loved her, too. He accepted her. He stroked her back. My heart broke because they could see the obvious. That was not Zach.

“Good thing Ashtaroth is distracted by having a cock for the first time,” Nisha said. “The novelty of it will wear off. We must be ready to act before them. Once she focuses on her task, I see little hope of succeeding.”

“You’re an angel,” I told her. She appeared as a dusky, middle-eastern woman to me with big breasts. I hugged her. “Do not lose hope. All we need is a little chance. A little faith the size of a mustard seed can grow into a large tree.”

“Of course,” said Nisha.

My parents were slipping into the car. This was the chance. I flowed in past them, sitting in the backseat like I normally would when going somewhere with them. Dad started the car. I was no stranger to Mom’s body.

I had made love to her so many times. I could dominate her. She was my submissive.

So I boldly reached through the car seat and around her. I phased through her clothes to squeeze her breasts directly. I kneaded those wonderful boobs. I jiggled them. Played with them. Mom groaned and relaxed as I massaged them.

She leaned back in her chair and sighed. I pressed my body against hers, rubbing my big boobies into her back. I nuzzled into her ear and licked her lobe. She shivered as I kneaded those wonderful titties of her. I had breastfed from them.

“Mommy, I’m here,” I purred, my fingers sliding up to her nipples.

“Did you say something, Douglas?” Mom said.

“No.” Dad glanced at her. “You are looking relaxed.”

“I’m just so horny all of a sudden,” she said. “I don’t get it. I just feel so nice. Oh, oh, my breasts are so warm and my nipples are throbbing.”

“Because I’m playing with them, Mommy,” I purred into her ear, my fingers twisting her nubs.

She just sighed, not noticing my presence. Yet. she would. I tweaked her nubs, loving to play with her like this. It was a lot of fun to do this as the car drove. I twisted them. Twerked them. I was having so much fun doing this.

She groaned as I played with her titties. I twisted them. Pulled on them. She still didn’t know I was here. I had to do more. I had to make her cum. I had to get her to recognize me. I nibbled on her earlobe and slid my right hand down her stomach.

“Oh, I am getting so wet,” she groaned as my fingers slid across her belly, touching her through her sheath dress. “This is wild.”

“Sounds like it,” Dad said.

“I’m going to make you cum, Mommy,” I purred as my fingers found her shaved pubic mound. I pushed between her thighs and found her soaking. “Such a slut. A slut-mommy needing her loving daughter to finger her to an orgasm.”

“Finger her,” Nisha said. “We need her. Maybe even Charles. No, we need Charles.”

That made sense, but could we trust him? He was a man. I only trusted Zach. Well, and Daddy, but I didn’t want Daddy. Only Zach. Other men were just… not something I wanted to be around. Zach was the only man for me.

The only man I had ever wanted. Ever since I was a girl, I knew I would marry him. The fact he was my half-brother only made it more exciting. Incest was okay in our family. Zach was like Seth who had to marry his sister to start the human race.

I thrust my fingers in and out of her Mommy’s pussy. Her hot flesh clenched about me. She moaned and arched her back, rubbing into my titties. My nipples tingled. My left hand squeezed her breast as I plunged my digits in and out of the cunt that birthed me.

“Oh, my,” Mommy gasped. “I… Oh, what is happening to me? It’s like I’m being fingered. Oh, oh, oh, that’s so good!”

“Maybe Moira cast a spell on you as a prank,” Dad said.

“Maybe,” whimpered Mommy. “Oh, oh, it’s such a naughty one. I love it!”

I loved fingering Mom’s pussy like this. I buried my digits into her cunt. I thrust them in and out of her. She groaned with delight, her cunt clamping down on my fingers. I savored the silkiness of her snatch around my digits.

I worked my fingers in and out of Mommy’s pussy. I thrust them into her depths, wanting to make her cum. I wanted to give her an incestuous orgasm. My left hand pinched her nipple. She moaned, her chair groaning.

“Oh, my, I’m going to cum!” she moaned.

“That’s right,” I whispered in her ear. “You’re going to cum so hard, Mommy!”

I ground the heel of my hand on her clit. Her pussy clamped down on my fingers. She groaned, trembling more. She was getting closer to cumming. I thrust away at her, aching for her to cum. She trembled, whimpering. I nibbled on her earlobe.

Her pussy felt hotter around my digits. She was rushing toward that moment when she could cum. I flicked my tongue around her ear. I loved this moment. She groaned as I nibbled on her. It was just so hot to bury my digits into her cunt.

“Come for me, Mommy!” I whimpered.

“Yes!” she moaned. “Oh, Susannah, yes!”

“Susannah?” Dad asked.

“I’m cumming!” Mom squealed.

She turned her head and kissed me. Our lips melted together as her pussy writhed around my fingers. It was so wild to feel her cunt spasming about me. I enjoyed that sensation as I worked my fingers in and out of her cunt. She moaned out her passion as she trembled through her delight.

“Oh, oh, that’s so good!” she moaned, breaking the kiss. “That’s just amazing! I love it!”

“I love it, too, Mommy!” I purred, her pussy soaking my spiritual fingers.

“Oh, oh, it’s like Susannah’s here!” moaned Mommy, her cunt rippling around me. “I swear I was kissing her.”

“What?” Father asked.

“I am here!” I said, her pussy rippling around my fingers. Only her passion was slowing. Her orgasm died away in her.

“You have to do more,” said Nisha. “Sixty-nine with her.”

“How?” I asked. “She’s in her seat.”

“You’re a spirit. Things like gravity and objects won’t matter.”

She was right. I crawled over Mother, my body phasing through the room off the card. I slid down her body, pressing my head through her dress to nuzzle at her tart pussy. At the cunt that brought me into this world. I licked at her while wrapping my thighs around her head. My legs stuck out the roof.

So strange.

I was upside down, but it didn’t feel like I was. I humped my pussy against her lips as I feasted on her. She groaned into my snatch. I loved the feel of her mouth on me as I tongued up and down her slit. I licked at her.

“Oh, it’s like her pussy is rubbing against my face,” Mommy groaned and licked me. “I can taste her sweet pussy.”

She licked at me again, brushing my pierced clit. I shuddered. Even as a skirt, my nipples and clit were still pierced. That was so interesting. I licked at her pussy as she did the same to mine. We were devouring each other.

It was so good to do this. I was so happy to lick and lap at her. She groaned as I stroked through her hot flesh. It was a wonderful moment. I savored her tongue flicking through my folds. She drove me wild.

“It’s like she’s here,” moaned Mommy. “I’m feasting on her.”

“You’re licking the air,” Dad said.

“No, no, I’m licking her sweet pussy!” she squealed and hugged me.

Her arms held my body as we sixty-nined. I loved it. I licked at her cunt. I stroked my tongue up and down her cunt. It was just so good to do that. I feasted on her with all that I had. It was just a wonderful rush to lap at her like this.

I stroked my tongue through her folds as she did the same to mine. I rose and rose toward my orgasm. It was just so good to feast on her like that. She whimpered, hugging me. I loved that as I devoured her cunt. She licked at mine.

Dad must think Mommy had gone crazy.

She feasted on me with such passion. She was so good at that. She licked at me with all that she had. It was so amazing to have her stroking her tongue through my flesh. It was so good to feast on her as she devoured me.

“Oh, oh, oh,” she moaned “Our daughter is going to make me cum!”

“I am!” I moaned.

She suckled on my pierced clit. Her tongue flicked that naughty wire. Pleasure shot through me. I loved it so much. I shuddered, moaning into her cunt. I licked at her with passion as I enjoyed the way she did the same to me.

It was so hot to have her tonguing me. She lapped at me with all that she had. She stroked over me. It was so good to have her devouring me like that. I loved it. I plunged my tongue into her pussy and danced around in her.

She squealed out, “Yes!”

Her pussy juices bathed my lips.

I lapped up her tart flood as she squealed around my clit. The pleasure burst in my spiritual body. I gasped out as I came into her pussy. I licked at her as she hugged me to her. We both trembled through our orgasms.

“Our daughter’s spirit is here!” Mommy cried out.

“What?” Dad asked.

“I’m here, Mommy!” I moaned, my orgasm rippling through my soul.

I shuddered in her embrace, lapping up her pussy juices as she did the same to me. It was so much fun to feast on her like this. To love her with all that I had. It was just so good to lap at her. I stroked my tongue through her hot flesh.

I enjoyed every second of it.

I lapped at her with all that I had. It was just so good to dance my tongue around in her snatch. She whimpered and moaned as I did that. I loved the way she did that. She trembled as I licked through her twat.

It was just so good.

So amazing.

So…

No, no, I had to focus.

My orgasm died down as I turned around in Mommy’s arms. I ended up sitting on her lap. She stared at me with such heat in her eyes. Pussy cream dripped down my chin, but none were on hers. I wasn’t really here.

“What is going on?” she asked. “Did Moira cast a spell on you to let you astral project.”

“There’s not an easy way to say this, but…” I told her everything that she needed to know.

She was gasping. Her eyes were wide with horror. “You’re dying?”

“What?” asked Daddy.

“I am,” I said. “I’m dying and Moira is keeping me alive. But that’s not what’s important. We have to save Zach from being possessed by Ashtaroth. She has chained him up in the corner of his soul. He’s trapped in there. She will use all he has done to take over the world.”

“But you’re dying,” Mommy repeated.

“And you can save me by saving Zach!” I cupped her face. “We need Charles. He’s my half-brother. We have to help him save Zach. I heard about his mother’s soul being in Zach’s daughter. That’s perfect. They’re connected. We can do this. We can make an alliance.”

Mom hugged me so tight. Dad was looking at her with worry as he drove.; I held her, too. Mom sobbed. She was crying. I swallowed, fear rising in me. I was dying, but that was okay. I would go to heaven if I died.

Death wasn’t to be feared for a believer.

“Mommy, we’re going to do this,” I told her. “We’re going to get Charles on board. You’ll see.”
“Okay,” she said. “Okay, we’ll do it. We have to do it.”

“That’s right”

Chapter Six

Mrs. Madison Augustine

We arrived at the jail for the second time. I was nervous. My daughter’s soul was on my lap. The angel Nisha was in the car. We could do this. I believed in them. We had no choice, right? We had to get Charles on our side.

“Back already,” Bubba said.

“I have Zach’s answer,” keeping my chin upright. I had to be cool. I could not show any weakness.

Bubba shrugged and took us in.

Charles was waiting for us in the visitor’s room with Mary sitting at a chair. She looked unharmed. Even unafraid. She was naked, though. She sat with her legs crossed. She smiled at us but looked unsure. Not Charles. He stood tall and straight, his eyes hard. He was not happy.

He knew our answer.

I had My daughter ghosting with me. She held my hand, passing unseen by everyone. I gave her a squeeze. We would save Zach. We had to. I fought the ripples in my stomach as we reached Charles. He studied us for a long moment.

“How long do I have before he’ll attack?” he asked.

“The situation is far worse,” I said. “Ashtaroth has possessed him, and she is in charge.”

Mary gasped in alarm as fear flashed across his face. “How?”

“The explosion,” I said, relying upon what my daughter had told me from the angel Nisha. “When she blew up the warehouse with all her cultists, the spell that we had put around the warehouse to nullify her powers caused everyone’s souls to rush into Zach. That is how she hid herself in him and has worked these past weeks to get him to a point where she could seize control.”

Charles drew in a steadying breath. “And she wants Mary back so she can have my mother again.”

“I guess.” I swallowed. “Help us free Zach. Prove this alliance is real! Zach and you are brothers. You can stand side by side.”

“Able and Cain were brothers,” Charles said coldly.

“You’re not them,” I answered. “Please, if Ashtaroth has Zach’s power, she will crush you. Zach has all of Pierce County under his control. The Sheriff, the County Executive, and the Mayor of Tacoma. Your guards will not hold out, and she won’t value Mary’s life. She’s worthless as a hostage.”

Charles swallowed.

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Moira Black

I fought to keep Susannah’s body alive. We were in the magic circle, a dome around us. No food could come in. No water, either. In a few days, I would succumb to my bodily needs. Not that it mattered, Susannah was slipping faster.

She needed help. With her soul gone, her body just didn’t have any fight in it. The soul was what let a human power through pain, to go farther than flesh allowed. Susannah needed help to accomplish her mission.

I could give her that help.

“Anahita, appear from my shadow!” I chanted.

Nothing could enter this barrier without a good loophole. My succubus was one of those. She was tied to my shadow. She rose out of it in the guise of Ms. Lucile Rayne, my busty and sexy college teacher. She wore glasses and nothing else.

“Going to let me play again?” she asked before arching an eyebrow. “I don’t like blood. I’m a creature of sex, not of violence.”

“Her soul is free. She could use some help. I don’t know what, but she’s gathering the means to save my brother, so you will help him, Anahita! You will feed her soul sexual energy so that it will flow into her body and sustain her.”

She shuddered as I used her real name. Only I knew it. If any others learned it, they could steal her from me. But Susannah’s soul had fled her body, and the barrier prevented sound from escaping it. No one could hear it.

“Now go,” I said. She could leave since she was projecting here through my shadow. A creature of flesh and spirit, she could transition between the two.

“As you wish,” she purred and blew me a kiss. She drove through the shadows and was gone.

I sighed and kept pouring my magic into Susannah. I had to keep her alive for my brother’s sake. This fight had to be spiritual. Susannah could do it. I believed in her. I used to be so jealous of her, but I understood my place.

She was Zach’s wife.

I was his mistress.

His witch.

His twin sister.

I shared a womb with him. I carried his son. No one could take those facts away from me. I would always be important to him. So I fought to keep Susannah alive. I would not give up easily. I would ensure that she survived.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Ms. Lucille Rayne

I found Susannah in a prison. Others were here talking about unimportant things to me.

Susannah saw me and gasped, “Ms. Rayne?”

“It’s me,” she purred. “Moira sent me to you. I’m her succubus. Did you know that?”

Susannah shook her head.

“Well, I am,” I said. “She knows you end help, so we have to bond.”

“Sex?”

I smiled at her. “You’re such a delicious girl. And you have a pierced clit. My, my, that’s intriguing. You were such a proper girl.”

“I am in public. No one can see my piercings beneath my conservative dress.”

I laughed, a shiver racing through me. My big boobs jiggled. I wanted this scrumptious blonde. I cupped her face and kissed her. She groaned as our lips melted together. I had my orders. I would aid her with whatever she needed.

And have a wonderful orgasm in the process.

Our tongues danced together. It was so wonderful to share this delight. The girl whimpered into my arms. I loved being her teacher. It made this so much sexier. So naughty of me to slide my hands down her body and cup her rump.

I squeezed her butt-cheeks as we made out. Our big breasts rubbed together. I felt another… presence with us, but I did not feel a threat. I felt joy. I ignored it, then. It wasn’t my business. Susannah was my task.

And she was succulent.

I squeezed her rump. I kneaded that delicious ass as our tongues danced together. It was so much fun to kiss her like this. I tongued her. She groaned, suckling on my mouth. It was just a wonderful delight to savor this.

I broke the kiss and purred, “Mmm, why don’t we trib. Just grind our cunts together. About your clit ring feels amazing on my cunt.”

“I bet it does,” she said. “We have to save Zach.”

“That’s what Moira wishes, and I am her slave.” Literally, since she knew my name. Not that I minded serving Moira. At least when she remembered I existed.

I sank to the floor and spread my legs wide. My legs scissored with hers. I loved the feel of her silky skin against mine. She was so warm as a spirit. Her blonde hair spilled around her face as we moved closer together, our pussies heading for a kiss.

“Why do I have piercings as a spirit?” she asked.

“Because you are how you wish to appear,” I answered. “Those piercings must be important to you.”

“Zach gave them to me,” she said with such a besotted look on her face.

Pure love.

I smiled at it.

Then our pussies kissed.

I gasped at that wonderful warmth sweeping through us. It was just a beautiful thing I hugged her left thigh to my tits and ground my cunt on hers. The hard clit ring rubbed at my delicate folds, sending such delight shooting through me.

She moaned as I groaned. It was so wonderful to share this delight. I was enjoying myself immensely. It was just a wonderful sensation to trib against her. Our pussies smooched as our clits rubbed at each other’s folds.

Her clit ring caressed over my bud. Sparks sizzled.

“Yes!” Susannah moaned, her big boobs jiggling. “Oh, that’s so good!”

“It is,” I groaned, humping against her. I trembled as we tribbed. It felt so good to hump together like this. I savored every second of it. She moaned and gasped as we did it. I loved every last second of this delight. “Oh, oh, that’s amazing!”

“So amazing!” she moaned. “Wow, I love it!”

We ground our cunts together. Our pussies smooched and kissed. I groaned, my clit sliding through her folds, her clit ring massaging my cuntlips. I loved it. My toes curled. My big boobs jiggled as I humped against her.

She made the cutest sounds as she ground back against me. It was all so wonderful. I knew that we would both be cumming so hard. It would be just fantastic to shower her pussy in cunt cream and to be bathed in her spiritual passion.

“Ooh, ooh, ooh,” Susannah moaned. “Ms. Rayne!”

“Let’s cum together!” I moaned and ground my clit against her pierced bud.

“Yes!”

I rubbed my clit against her bud in slow circles. I shivered as the pleasure sparked through me. It was just a wonderful thing. I shuddered, savoring every last second of this heat. I groaned, riding toward my orgasm.

We rose together.

We ground our clits against the other, her piercing massaging mine in such a spectacular passion. My cunt clenched. I was so close to bursting. Just so near to erupting. I could not wait for the ecstasy to explode through me.

Our clits kissed hard.

We both squealed out in ecstasy.

My orgasm washed through me. I bucked through such wonderful joy. It was just so incredible to have all that rapture sweeping through me. I gasped out in delight, my cunt spasming. Juices gushed out and bathed her twat.

I groaned through my ecstasy as she did the same. We soaked each other with our pussies. The essence of our spirits mixed. A bond snapped up between us. I groaned at that, savoring uniting with her.

“Oh, my!” she gasped as she felt our bond. “You’re so amazing! Oh, that’s so good!”

“Now I have to feed you sexual energy!” she moaned. “Ooh, I know just how to do it. Get your mother’s attention.”

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Charles Swartzenburg II

Zach was possessed by Ashtaroth.

It was a terrifying prospect. He had power. That was why I had to move cautiously. Holding his mother was a big bargaining chip. He would think twice before endangering her. He risked her, not if I promised to return her in, what, six months at most.

Now…

Fuck.

“Please, Charles,” Mrs. Black said.

My step-mother knelt before me, her hands clasped before her. Desperation brimmed in her brown eyes. She was terrified for her son. I swallowed at the motherly despair painted across her eyes. She truly loved him.

Like Mother loved me.

“Please, Charles,” she whimpered. “This is your chance to cement your alliance with your brother. Together, you can destroy your father! You were meant to be allies, not enemies. He will give you our daughter—your mother. Please, save him from her. She’s awful. I’m so terrified.”

I swallowed.

“You know she’ll come here,” continued Mrs. Black. “She will crush you. You can’t stand against her forces. Against the power that she wields.”

No, I could not. Fuck.

Fear rippled through me. I wanted to run. To take Mrs. Black and flee as far as I could. Was that possible? Or was Ashtaroth ringing the prison with cops to pen me in? Terror spilled down my back. To be in her power again.

I couldn’t face that. She had abused me. Humiliated me. She was a terrifying creature.

How could we stop her, though?

Mrs. Augustine gasped, “Something’s happening to my daughter.”

“Your daughter?” I frowned at her. “What does your daughter have to do with this?”

“She’s dying,” the woman said. “Her soul is here in the room. She is sitting on that table and trembling. She looks so afraid. She needs something from you. Something that will let us defeat Ashtaroth. Only with you.”

I frowned and touched Mrs. Augustine’s cheek. I felt something. She had a connection with a spirit. No, two spirits. There was another one in her soul. A dangerous one that was there to protect her. One of Zach’s defenders. An… FBI Agent.

The other soul was not bound to her but just had a tether.

I moved back from her and laid down on the table. My prison guards were around us. They would not let anything happen to me. If Mrs. Augustine and her cuck-husband tried to steal Mrs. Black, they would be stopped.

I closed my eyes and astral projected.

I rose from my body and found Susannah kneeling on a table. Beside her was a shadowy form. A thought form. I studied her. I couldn’t make her out, but she felt like my brother. Zach had made himself a thought form.

That explained much. A potent creation. An extension of the conjurer. It took an iron will to bring one into existence. The sort of will that was hard to stay chained up. Hope swelled in me as I stared at Susannah.

She had another creature kneeling before her eating her pussy. A busty woman with brassy hair. She lifted her face from Susannah’s pussy to glance back at me. It was Ms. Rayne, the sexy teacher from my brief stint attending Zach’s school.

“Were you always a succubus, or have you just stolen her from?” I asked.

“I’m Moira’s succubus,” the creature said. She wiggled her hips. “Susannah is dying. I can channel your sexual energy into her and keep her body alive. She’s needed to save Zach.”

Save Zach…

My cock ached as I moved toward her.

I wanted Susannah so much. I craved her. My cock throbbed with the idea of enjoying her, but I couldn’t let her die. If she died, then I wouldn’t ever get to taste her. I craved her so much. Fucking her mother just wasn’t the same, but…

There were more important matters at play.

“Will you help us save Zach?” Susannah asked.

“I don’t have a choice,” I said. “Ashtaroth will destroy me no matter what. No, she’ll make me her toy again. She’ll collar me and force me to crawl after her.”

“Good,” Susannah said. “Did you know that I’m your half-sister? I’m glad that you’re helping our brother. We’re going to stop our father. He’s so wicked.”

I smiled at that. Of course, she was my half-sister. Father was a powerful man.

“So long as I get my mother,” I said. “Her soul in Zach’s unborn daughter.”

“Deal,” Susannah said. “I’m his wife. I can make these sorts of agreements when he’s incapacitated.”

I nodded and dropped to my knees behind the succubus. They had a bond. Yes, yes, the succubus could transfer the sexual energy into Susannah to sustain her body. I hoped she did not die. I would help Zach.

Maybe he would die killing our father and my half-sister would need comforting.

I smiled and thrust my cock into the succubus’s cunt. Her hot pussy engulfed my dick. It was such a wonderful delight to experience. I sank into her cunt, savoring her silky twat around me. She felt amazing.

“Oh, yes, yes, fuck me hard, stud,” Ms. Rayne said before burying her face into my sister’s cunt.

She licked at that delicious cunt as I gripped the succubus’s hips. I pumped away at her, loving this wonderful snatch around me. It felt just so great to pump away at her. She groaned as she squeezed her cunt around me.

“What’s happening?” Mr. Augustine said.

“I don’t know,” said Mrs. Augustine. “I can only see Susannah, but she’s grinning at me. I guess it’s working out.”

“Yes, it is,” I groaned and fucked the succubus hard.

I plowed into her cunt, enjoying that hot pussy around my cock. She squeezed down on me. I groaned with my every thrust into her snatch. My nuts slapped into her twat. It was so good to fuck her hard.

“What is going on?” Mrs. Black asked. “My son is possessed?”

I focused on the cunt I fucked and ignored the conversation.

Mrs. Black gasped loudly, though.

I just fucked the succubus’s exquisite pussy. She had an amazing one that gripped my dick. I groaned with my every thrust into her cunt. She felt so wonderful around me. She groaned, squeezing down on me.

“Such a big dick!” moaned Ms. Rayne.

“Fuck her hard,” cooed Susannah. “Oh, oh, she’s feasting on my cunt.

“I’ll make her cum!” I promised.

“With that big dick,” the succubus moaned, her pussy clamping down on me.

She felt incredible around my cock. I groaned, savoring that wonderful twat around me. I pounded her with all that I had. I buried into her with such hard strokes. She squeezed down on me with all that she had.

It was so good to have her doing that.

I loved it so much.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” I growled, fucking into that tight pussy. “I’m going to cum!”

“That’s right!” squealed the succubus. “You’re going to cum in me. Flood me with all that you have.”

I hammered her cunt. I loved that wonderful cunt gripping me. My nuts slapped into her twat. Right against her clit. She moaned like a whore, feasting on the blonde beauty’s cunt. Susannah whimpered, her soul tossing her head from side to side.

It was so delicious watching her big boobs bouncing. She was so gorgeous. I wanted her so much. I fucked the succubus hard and fast. I slammed into her cunt, wanting to erupt into her pussy. I craved that moment of eruption.

“Yes,” I growled.

“Ooh, ooh, Ms. Rayne, lick my cunt!” whimpered Susannah.

“Such a yummy cunt!” the succubus moaned.

I bet it was. Just delicious.

Knowing she was my half-sister only made me crave Susannah more. I slammed into that tight twat. I fucked her hard, her pussy clamping down on me. I fucked to the hilt in her cunt over and over again.

It was so wonderful.

I buried into her twat so hard. I was so close to cumming. I needed to erupt in her. She clamped her cunt down on me, the need to cum swelling and swelling. I buried into her twat, eager to erupt into her cunt. Susannah moaned, her face twisting with delight.

“Yes!” squealed Susannah.

Her big tits I bounced. The nipple piercing flashed. I hadn’t noticed them. Those were hot. I fucked Ms. Rayne’s cunt hard. Her pussy gripped my cock as she drowned in pussy cream. The link was forming as I churned her up.

“Oh, oh, stud!” the succubus howled.

Her cunt writhed around my cock.

“Shit!” I growled, pumping away at her cunt. The pressure rose in my nuts.

I buried into her.

Erupted.

My cum spurted into her pussy. I flooded her with my spunk. It was so incredible. I filled her with my masculine energy which then passed into Susannah and to her body, sustaining her. I was saving her life as I dumped my cum into her cunt.

“Shit, shit, shit!” I groaned, flooding the succubus with my jizz.

It was so incredible to dump my load into her pussy. I filled her up with my jizz. Her hot snatch rippled around me. The ecstasy slammed through me. It was so good. I loved every second of dumping my cum into her snatch.

I filled her up with my jizz.

I pumped her twat full of my spunk. It was so good. I erupted one more time. Susannah moaned, her boobs jiggling. She gripped them both as her orgasm swept through her. I sustained her. I groaned, that hot cunt rippling around me. She succubus wiggled her hips.

“She needs more,” moaned Ms. Rayne. “Fuck me in the asshole now!”

“Only if I get to fuck Susannah,” I said.

“No,” Susannah said. “I am Zach’s and Zach’s alone. You agreed to the terms already. Don’t break them.”

I smiled. “I had to try.” I would enjoy her one day. “We still have a deal.”

To be continued…

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