“You like that, don’t you?” She gasps against your lips and her hands slide down from your back to cradle your ample bottom through your skirt.
“Yes,” you admit with a sigh of shame.
“Very good,” she giggles and she gives you another, shorter kiss and a playful squeeze on your ass. “You may stay with me here, Penelope. Stay for me for as long as you like. You can be my helper and keep me company in this lonely house. But you know what I will ask of you, don’t you?”
“Pleasure,” you say, looking at this face that is identical to your sister’s and craving another kiss.
“Oh, yes, that will be wonderful. But more than that, I will need you to find more people for the mirrors, more faces and memories for me to take.”
Your stomach tightens and you take a step back from this imposter of Kara. You knew that she was not really your sister, that she is a danger to you and other, but she wants you to participate in her sick magic?
“Y-you are doing that to my sister, aren’t you?” You say, trembling with fear.
“Yessss,” she purrs, following after you and teasing the neckline of your blouse with a fingertip. She pulls it lower and peeks down into your cleavage. She sees the horror in your face and gives you an amused flash of a smile. “Oh, Penelope, you knew I wasn’t her. You told me yourself. She is not suffering, I promise you that.”
The imposter searches your eyes as she leans so close that her lips brush against yours as she speaks. Fingers of both of her hands curl into the neckline and pull it away from your breasts. “I am devouring her memories and her life force, moment by moment, becoming more and more like her. By the time I’m done, you would never be able to tell us apart at all. Do you understand, Penelope? I will be Kara.”
“Y-yes,” you say, feeling guilty, ashamed, and aroused all at once.
“She will only last a few more days in the mirror, but you will have me forever.”
She kisses you hard, driving her hot tongue into your mouth and sparing you the need to reply to her cruel words. The depraved act of sacrificing your sister for immediate pleasure gnaws at your humanity and yet you cannot deny the warm strength of Kara pressing against you and her hot tongue exploring your mouth.
“It is time to go up to my bedroom,” she says. “Are you ready to serve me, sister?”
“Yessss,” you moan with a depraved twinge in your loins.
Kara’s climbs the stairs ahead of you, her long legs taking three steps at a time and her firm bottom round and inviting in her tight leathers. She glances back over her shoulder, catching you admiring her ass, and chuckles knowingly. Your face burns with shame and desire. How could you do this to your sister? How could you lust after this doppelganger that has stolen her?
“Come along,” she teases, beckoning you down the hallway of the gloomy second floor. She opens a locked door with a key she wears on a string around her slender neck and warm, golden light spills out into the moonlit hall. You follow her into the bedroom. A fire burns in the fireplace, filling the room with warmth and color. The huge, four-poster bed look slept in and its enormous headboard with carved eagles seems to suggest this bed once belonged to the master of the house.
Kara, the imposter, turns to you and holds her arms raises to her shoulders. “Undress me, sister. Then I will undress you.”
You purse your lips and lower your gaze as you step up to the imposter and begin to remove her leather breast piece. The tight binding on her back serves almost as a corset for Kara’s muscular body, lifting and enhancing her modest bust. Her breasts are still youthfully pert, you see, as you lift away the body-warmed leather. Her blouse beneath clings to her supple body with a hint of sweat and the familiar spicy-sweet scent you associate with your sister.
You unbutton her blouse and try not to sigh as her creamy mounds are exposed with her small, pink nipples. Kara will not allow you to look away. She cradles your chin and forces you to admire the light freckling in the valley between her breasts and the stiffening pinkness of those tiny nipples.
“Do you like them?” She asks, gently lifting her left breast with two fingers. “I rather like them. Your sister is quite beautiful in her hardened way. Even this scar…” She traces the scar with her fingers from her brow down to her lips and beneath. She runs her tongue lightly over the seam in her lips caused by the scar. “…it gives her character, don’t you think?”
“Y-yes,” you admit. “She – you – are beautiful.”
“Take down my trousers,” she says, watching your reactions. Your heart pounds as you remove her sword belt and gently set it aside. Her trousers are otherwise unbelted and cling to her slender hips and long legs almost like a second skin. You work the brass button and the laces beneath the trouser’s flap, your fingers tremble as you feel the heat of her cunt radiate through the opening.
Kara wiggles her hips to help you slide her tight trousers down her toned thighs, gradually revealing a trimmed triangle of white cuntfur. Beneath this, her pink pussy is delicate and blushing with arousal. A faint moisture glistens at her girlish petals. You have to get down on your knees and help her off with her boots to get her tight trousers off as well. She leans one hand on your shoulder for your balance and you breathe in the hot musk of her cunt as she steps out of her trousers.
You rest your hands on her firm legs, caressing from her knees up to her hips and gazing up at her. Her pale body seems golden in the firelight. Her perky breasts rise and fall above you. Some part of you want to be told how to touch her, how to pleasure her. You know you will obey. Kara smiles and strokes your face. “Stand up, sister. I will undress you.”
Each time she calls you sister you feel another thrill of taboo lust. To undress your sister, to lust after her toned body, to kiss her and perhaps to pleasure her, would be looked upon nearly as unkindly by the clerics of Akrane as giving Kara up to the doppelganger’s predation. You know this is perversion that will forever warp your soul and you do not care. Such is the nature of this lust.
You rise to your feet and your sister pulls off your jacket and tosses it aside. She roughly pulls open your bodice, straining the laces and making you gasp as the top cinches tightly against your back. The laces yield to her strong hands and expose your plump, heaving breasts cradled only in the white of your bra.
“Mmmmm, look at these fat tits,” she says, squeezing your mounds roughly and exposing more of your creamy flesh. “I’ve always wondered how you walk around with these massive breasts, sister. How could you even swing a sword?”
“I cannot… not like you, Kara.”
“No, not like me,” she chuckles, leaning in to give you a teasing kiss on your lips. She roughly pulls the cups of your bra beneath your breasts and pinches your fat nipples. You cry out against her lips. Her fingers unhook the back of the bra and she yanks it roughly from your shoulders. She moans, squeezing your breasts and pressing her face to them. She kisses and licks your nipples. You cry out as her hot mouth closes on one fat bud and she sucks powerfully at it. Her teeth catch your tender nipple and she bites hard enough that you wail in pain.
“Such a soft girl, Penny,” she says, surprising you with your shortened name. “Not these lovely fat nipples though!”
She catches your other nipple in her mouth, sucking until you are nearly in agony and then punctuating the pain with another savage bite that leaves your nipple throbbing with pain. She pops her lips off your raw, red nipple and kisses you violently, tongue thrusting into your mouth as her hands yank down your skirt and pull your panties down your legs.
Her fingers press between your plump legs and she fucks three fingers roughly into your slick pussy. You whimper against her kiss, shuddering with pleasure as this imposter uses the guise of your sister to violate your yearning body. You jerk your hips and fuck against her fingers, submitting utterly to the rough pleasure of her touch.
She lifts you into her strong arms and carries you the few steps to the bed, throwing you down onto the down mattress. She
kneels beside you, gazing down at you as she fucks your slick cunt with her rough fingers. Your tits shudder with the force of her thrusting hand. Her palm spanks wetly against your slick mound.
“Ooohhhh, Kara,” you cry, your fingers tightening in the comforter as you feel your pleasure rising. “Kara…”
“That’s it,” she says. “Cum for me, sister. Cum on my fingers.”
“Yessssss!” You cry out, arching on the bed and thrusting your pussy against her fucking fingers. Your body tenses and your pleasure spasms through your body, tensing in your tummy and clutching your inner walls against Kara’s fingers.
You slump back onto the bed, panting and feeling guilty after your climax. You try to turn away from the sight of her, but she takes her fingers from your cunt and stuffs them into your mouth. You taste the slick sweetness of your nectar on her fingers as she nearly gags you. She leans down and slips her tongue into your mouth along with her fingers.
She climbs atop you and straddles your face without giving you a moment to recover from her kiss. Her toned thighs surround your head and she presses her aroused cunt to your mouth. You thrust your tongue past her folds. You try to reach up and grab her ass, but Kara pins your hands to the bed on either side of your head. She rides your face, smearing her juices from your chin to your nose and using you for her pleasure.
“That’s it, sister,” she gasps. “Stick your tongue deep. Taste me, sister. Taste me, Penny. Yes! Yesssss!”
She bucks atop you, smothering you under her cunt and shaking the whole bed with her muscular grinding. Her juices flow plentifully into your mouth. Her orgasm is communicated in a cry of pleasure and the rough squeezing of her thighs around your head.
She gets up, only to turn you over and plunge something hard into your slick cunt. You wail as it violates your body to its limits. You lift your head and look back in shock. Kara has a wicked smile on her face and a wooden cock grasped in her hand.
“Do you like my toy? A good amusement for when I am alone.” She works the cock in and out of your stretched pussy. “But now I have you for my entertainment.”
Your ass jiggles as she pumps the dildo in and out of your stretched hole. Tears begin to stream from your eyes as you realize you will have nothing like the love of your sister. This is not Kara. It is only a monster wearing her face. And she is your new mistress.
CONTINUE >
Surrender
Staring into the black eyes of the Wurllmek fills you with a strange elation. That pitiless gaze. Those drooling mandibles. The immense size and strength of the Wurllmek. This is no simple monster, this is a god. You are standing before a true god manifested on earth!
You tear your belt off and toss aside your pack. The giant worm stares at your curiously as you tear off your clothing, baring your breasts to the creature's inhuman gaze.
"I surrender to you, mighty Wurllmek! I am but a human compared to your immortal majesty!"
You hold your arms outstretched, tears of joy staining your cheeks as your white-streaked hair flows wildly around your head. The Wurllmek descends upon you and swallows you up with a single gulp. The curved teeth that line the funnel of its mouth prick at your flesh as you are drawn into its gullet. Warm slime covers your body. You writhe in ecstasy, pressing against the membrane of its throat and gasping with pleasure.
"Oh, yes mighty Wurllmek! Devour me!" Your cries of lusty surrender are lost amid the gurgling and hissing of the creature all around you. Its throat tightens as you are drawn deeper, but you manage to pin your hand between your thighs. You thrust against your fingers as you are drawn into the gullet of the worm.
"You sick, foolish little girl," says your mother. "The Great One was mistaken to ever bless you."
"Oh, mother!" You cry aloud. "It's so wonderful!"
"Farewell forever, Penny," she says scornfully. "I misjudged you."
The slime warms your body and seems to seep everywhere. Short tendrils of glistening flesh begin to probe your body, thrusting and encircling your naked flesh. The deeper you go into the Wurllmek, the warmer it becomes.
You writhe in slime-covered pleasure, driven to multiple peaks of ecstasy by the thought of being united forever with the Wurllmek. The strange tendrils that reach out from the walls of the beast's vast esophagus plunge into your pussy and ass, wracking you with fresh orgasms and spurting the syrupy slime inside you. Your body grows warmer and warmer until you are plunged into the churning, hot liquid of its stomach.
There, in the reeking belly of the beast, you at last meet your end. You go with a smile on your face, still moaning faintly as the acids reduce you to nothing but a few slime-covered bones and your sword.
Your life and your adventure are at an end.
BAD END
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Surrender
You gaze at the perfect, shapely body of the succubus, her naked beauty only enhanced by her demonic nature, and you feel desire stirring inside you. It is a desperate longing you cannot deny. Your gaze falls upon her glowing violet eyes and you cannot look away. Her full lips part in a smile that bares her immaculate teeth.
"Sister," hisses Kara. "We must act. She is trying to... to... lure us with her eyes."
"We must surrender," you say, joy welling in your breast as admit your desire aloud.
"What? No, sister!" Kara cries. "We must fight!"
"Oh, what a brave girl," laughs Alyssa. She splays her fingers, mutters a few words, and iron shackles leap from the shadows and seize Kara's wrists. "But foolish. Penelope has the right idea. Why fight what you know you desire?"
Alyssa caresses Kara's face and your sister jerks away.
"I don't desire you... you... demon whore!"
"Shhhhh," says Alyssa, cradling your sister's face in both hands. "Just a kiss is all it will take to change your mind."
Alyssa presses her lips to Kara's lips and your sister stiffens. The succubus's wings partially unfold and Kara seems to relax into the embrace. After a moment, you realize your sister is kissing the succubus back. Their lips smack softly. Their mouths move and turn and they moan together, revealing that their tongues are intertwined. You feel a hot rush of desire and a pang of jealousy.
The succubus breaks the kiss slowly, leaving Kara leaning into her embrace as if still trying to kiss her. The demoness chuckles.
"That's better, isn't it?" She murmurs as she strokes Kara's white hair.
"Yes," hisses Kara. "I need more. Give it to me."
"Yes, yes, gladly. Come with me, huntress." She takes Kara's hand and the shackles melt away from Kara's wrists. The demoness brushes past you as she leads Kara to the curtained archway.
"Where are you taking her?" You ask.
"Your sister and I are going to get very close," says Alyssa. "I will be back for you when I am done with her. So you don't feel lonely... Rebecca, Marlinna, please attend to her."
"Yes, mistress," say a slender blonde whore and a voluptuous raven-haired whore. The succubus departs with your sister in tow and the two whore turn to you.
"I am Rebecca," says the blonde in the red lingerie, taking your right hand.
"I am Marlinna," says the busty black-haired beauty in the corseted maroon lingerie. "May we pleasure you?"
"Um, yeah," you say, smiling dreamily at them. "Yes, I think I would like that very much."
The two whores coo softly and caress you as they remove your pistols and your sword from your belt. Their hands stroke your hips and both girls nibble at your earlobes as they strip off your jacket and your bodice. By the time they have you down to your panties and bra you are moaning with lust. Marlinna kisses you passionately as Rebecca slips her fingers into your panties and works them down your shapely thighs. You gasp as the slender blonde nuzzles her face between your legs and begins licking you. It almost makes you topple over, but Marlinna, breaking her kiss with you for only a moment, guides you to one of the couches.
The two whores work together to strip off your bra and
they begin kneading your breasts. Rebecca shares a steamy kiss with you as Marlinna licks and sucks at your fat nipples. They each have a hand between your thighs. One girl strokes your clit with her fingers as the other teases your slick folds. You're not sure who is doing what because Rebecca is such a distractingly good kisser.
"Oh, it's so good," you gasp against Rebecca's sultry kiss.
"We have only just started," she laughs and joins Marlinna at your plump breasts. They share a kiss, their tongues playing back and forth in a glistening tangle before they turn their attention to your breasts. The hot sucking of two mouths is joined by the pump of Marlinna's fingers as they finally thrust into your aching channel. You cry out and arch on the couch, thrusting yourself against Marlinna's fingers and cradling both beautiful young women against your breasts.
They kiss paths from your breasts to your tummy to your thighs and spread your legs wider. Their hot lips move up your inner thighs and their tongues lash your dewy cunt.
"Yes, yes," you cry, squirming as their tongues share your pussy and clit. "Oh, gods, it's so good."
Marlinna plants her lips on your clit and begins to suck. Her fingers reach beneath your slick cunt to spread your juices to your clenched asshole. Rebecca's fingers probe your depths as she sucks softly at your mons just beside your folds. The attention of one of these talented whores would be enough; working together, they bring you to a toe-curling orgasm in a matter of minutes. You are still trembling with the aftershocks and they are still lapping at your juices when Alyssa returns to the parlor.
Kara is with her, dressed in black stockings, a garter, and lingerie accented with pink piping. Her color is healthy and her lips are no longer marked with a scar. She saunters towards you as you rise weakly to your feet.
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