Chapter Two: The Twins.

A/N: So, this one's a definite first for me. I aint never done a chapter like this, being new to writing lemons, and all, but let's hope you all like it.

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Allen awoke to find himself in a lush, green forest. His clothes were folded and stacked not far from him with a note laying on top, and a long, thin pole like object wrapped in a cloth of some sort. Standing, Allen walked over to grab his slacks, slipping them on, so he wasn't found standing in the forest nude. Next, Allen picked up the note.

Dear, Allen.

I apologize for not being there to awaken you, but our little excursion has made me terribly late. Just remember that when you arrive at the castle, I shall reward you greatly. I left you a gift. You've probably already noticed it. It will protect you.

Sincerely yours for ever,

Claire.

Allen smiled to himself. He did tell Claire that he would help her, even if she did drug him. She suspected that he was unaware of this fact, but Allen had been drugged before, and knew when an aphrodisiac was in his system. It was hardly a rare event.

Allen realized that he may have romantic feelings for the rabbit woman, but he could not let that cloud his judgment. He did not know this woman, or this land, for that matter.

"I just need to figure some things out." Allen said to himself. "Then, I can make my decision." His eyes strayed to the cloth wrapped object questioningly. He walked over to it, examining it closely. It was roughly three and a half feet long, and barely an inch and a half thick. He unwrapped the object, not fearing for a moment that it might be a trap. It was a cane. The handle was a snarling, silver wolf head. The rest of the cane was deep red, with what appeared to be red lightning designs sparking through it. Pulling the head up and with an audible Click! revealed that the cane hid a short sword, with the wolf head being the pommel. Allen smiled, seeing the name of the sword etched into the blade. Draco Inferno. It was quite beautiful, and Allen was proud to hold such a glorious weapon. Allen swung it around a bit to get the weight down, and found that it was perfect for. As if it were designed to be his. He sheathed the weapon, and set off, destination unknown. How hard could it be to find a castle, after all?

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Allen had been walking for about three hours, and this forest came to no end. He held Draco in his left hand. Unfortunately, seeing as Claire had destroyed his silk shirt, Allen settled for just wearing his red coat, it reaching his knees. He wore it opened because of the heat.

There came the sound of a Snap! and Allen was suddenly pulled upside down by a snare. He dropped Draco from his hand, but at the moment he was not worried about that. He could hear feminine, yet monotone voices coming up behind him. The strange part was that they sounded like a single voice, talking to itself. Allen didn't what else to do, so he listened.

"What do you think it was, sister?" Asked one of the voices.

"I do not know, sweet sister." Said the other. Allen decided that he would call one Dear, and the other, Sweet. The two came to stand in front of Allen, eyeing him closely. They were quite tall, being three inches taller than Allen, at six foot five, with long, blond hair, that went straight down. They both had grey eyes, the same outfit of short skirts that ended at least seven inches above their knees, and bare midriff, long sleeved shirts. They stared at Allen with blank, almost bored eyes.

"Look, dear sister." Said Sweet. "A handsome young man."

"Ah, yes, sweet sister." Sad Dear. "Quite a handsome young man. What should we do with him?"

"I do not know what we should do, but I know what I want to do." Sweet smiled lecherously up at Allen.

"No fair, sister!" Complained Dear. "What if I wanted him?"

"Don't be silly, sister." said Sweet. "We can share him."

"A perfect idea, sister."

One of the sisters cut the rope that Allen was hanging up by. He fell to the ground, rolling on his hands to pop back to his feet. He bolted away from the sisters, only to fall to the ground. Allen looked at his feet and saw a bolo wrapped around his ankles.

"Well, that was quite rude." Said Sweet.

"Yes, sweet sister, it was." Said Dear. Now we must think of an adequate punishment."

"I know!" Said Sweet. "Let's tie him up! We're already half way there."

"Wonderful idea!" Said Dear, pulling a length of rope from her cleavage. "Get his coat off."

Sweet walked up to Allen, and turned him on his back. She mounted his waist, and grabbed his wrists. She was very strong, holding his wrists down without trying. She grabbed both wrists with one hand, and wrestled his coat over his head, where she managed to inch it off. Dear came and tied his hands behind his back as he struggled to escape the bindings.

"Let me go, damn it!" Shouted Allen. Sweet sat on his waist. She could feel his erection straining through his slacks. She smiled as she ran her hands up and down his chest. She leaned down to face him with heavy lidded eyes.

"You know what we're going to do, don't you?" Asked Sweet.

"It's rather obvious." Said Allen. "You're going to rape me."

"Well, yes." Said Sweet. "But it would be so much easier if you just complied. Then, we might all get a little pleasure from this." Dear seemed to have disappeared, for Allen couldn't see her.

"On one condition." Said Allen. "You have to lead me to the edge of the forest."

"Deal."

Suddenly, Allen's slacks were pulled down to his ankles. Dear must have been hiding behind Sweet, holding the hem of his pants. Sweet crashed her lips onto his as his freed member slapped against her rear. Allen could feel as Dear began to suck on his testicles. Dear stood, and walked to stand above Allen's head. Sweet broke their kiss. She raised herself up, and slammed down on Allen's member. She gasped at the size of it.

"Why didn't you tell me how bit was?" Complained Sweet.

"I wanted to see how deep you could take it." Said Dear.

Allen's dick was hitting her cervix, but that still lef at least three and a half inches. Sweet began to slowly ride the man, and Dear crouched down to sit on Allen's face. He began licking the moist lips, enjoying the began riding him harder, and Dear started to grind against his face. He couldn't see it, but Sweet had wrapped her arms around Dears neck and pulled her into a hot and incestuous kiss. After a bit, Allen felt Sweets walls clench on his member, and Dears clenched on his tongue. He felt juices leaking out into Allen's mouth, and he gladly lapped up the juices. Both Sweet and Dear moaned out their orgasms loudly, practically screaming in pleasure. Enjoying his ability to do so, Allen bucked up into Sweet, and nipped Dears clit, causing a double orgasm for both girls. Allen grinned as he felt both Dear and Sweet collapse against each other. Allen was still unsatisfied, though, having not yet reached his climax. He began thrusting into Sweet, even if she was weighing him down.

"Oh, dear sister." Said Sweet, smiling with a pleased look on her face. "It appears that our young friend here wishes to cum as well."

"So true, sweet sister." Said Dear. "Why don't we assist him with that?"

Sweet stood, her vagina trying to clamp down on Allen's cock. It obviously wanted to keep Allen inside it. The two sisters crouched on either of Allen's member, pressing their breasts together, squishing his cock. Allen moaned as both girls began licking the excess that stretched above their breasts. Their tongues began meeting, and soon, they started tonguing each others mouthes, only breaking apart to lick Allen's rod when it reached them. The sight was so hot, that Allen lost his load quickly, releasing his cum, shooting both sisters in the face with his thick sperm. The girls looked surprised, and soon, pleased looks came over them, as they began licking the cum off each others faces.

"Is it my turn?" Asked Dear, looking at Sweet, pleadingly.

"Of course, dear sister." Said Sweet, standing to sit on Allen's chest. She scooted back so her pussy was sitting antagonistically in front of his chin. Dear sat above Allen's dick, slamming down on it as hard as she could. It went straight through her cervix and slammed against the back of her womb. She screamed in pure, unbroken pleasure. She quickly began to buck her hips with closed eyed lust. Sweet backed up and onto Allen's eager mouth. She lied in the 69 position, and began licking up Allen's rod and Dears lower lips. Dear began bucking so hard, that she accidently went up too far, letting Allen's dick go free. She whimpered at the unwanted exit. Sweet lined the cock up again, but an evil smile curled her lips, as she moved the rod back an inch when Dear slammed down, smashing it into her anus. She moaned in pain, but continued to ride him with renewed vigor.

Sweet watched her sister with obvious envy in her eyes. The were both unaware that Allen had managed to get his wrists loose, and the bolo was untied by his feet. After a bit, Allen came in Dears ass, causing her to cum, as well. Sweet swallowed every gulp of lady cum that pooled around Allen's groin. When she was done, Sweet pushed Dear off of Allen's dick. She sat down on it, gently forcing the oversized rod into her anus. She moaned as stars began to swirl around her vision. She began to ride him, enjoying every inch of him.

Suddenly, and without warning, Allen stood, placing his arms under the woman's legs, lifting her up. He turned her around on his dick, the rotation of the rod inside of her eliciting a surprised, yet pleased moan. He set her feet on the ground, and pushed her up against a tree. She held herself away from the tree with her hands. He began pounding into her ass, holding her by the waist. She looked back, just enough to make eye contact with Allen. Dear snuck up behind Allen, kissing up his spine. Her lips brushed up his neck and she began whispering in his ear.

"Look at her. She wants your cum in her sexy little asshole. Give it to her." This, and other comments made by the girl brought Allen to his climax faster than originally assumed. He lost his load, cum dripping from the originally virgin ass.

Almost an hour later, and Allen looked at his handiwork. Sweet was laying on top of Dear, cum leaking from both women's holes. The two women cralled to Allen, whom was immobile not too far away. They cuddled on either side of him, as they lied naked on the hard ground. Unbeknownst to the three of them, a single yellow eye peered out from the leaves of a tree, a pearly white smile just below it.

"I need me a piece of that. It looks sooo fun!"

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A/N: I was happy with how this turned out,. But all I really care about is how you guys think it went. Given, I'm not going to stop just because I didn't get one hundred views on the first four chapters, but I'm an entertainer with my imagination. R$R Remember, Reviews are Good for the Soul