It only seemed like a while ago that Seth first fucked his sister, but it felt like a hundred years. Since then they had been through so much. The defeat of the demon, Bahumat. His sister being blessed by fairies. Olloch, Vanessa taking over the house, the revenant and the nail, the Sands of Sanctity. His sister going on a quest to Lost Mesa. Now this.
He was a shadow charmer now, infected or corrupted by the power of the nail. Now he could speak in tongues, shade walk, and most importantly, use the power of seduction.
It was something Graulas explained to him, in his own tongue. He had the power to mentally control females, to an extent. The bond would strengthen once he discharged semen inside their body. If he did so, a rune would form on their body, at the small of their back, marking them as his slaves. Once he enslaved them, they would do whatever he wished.
And now he was standing in front of the Quiet Box alone, weighing a key in his hand. Would he be able to bring her out? He supposed so - the shadow charm allowed him to overpower many magical artefacts.
As he pressed the key against the keyhole, he felt an overwhelming sensation in his loins. Lust. It had been so long since he last fucked his sister, ever since she left for Mesa. He needed to feel hot wet pussy around his cock and breasts in his hands. For too long he had jerked off to nude pictures of his sister in the bedroom. He needed the real thing, here and now.
He turned the key and the door swung open. Inside lay a ravishingly beautiful woman. Her skin was a beautiful olive shade, the perfect shade of suntanned light brown. She had a classically beautiful, regal face with a perfect nose and cheekbones, and gorgeous dark eyes like pools of springwater. Her long dark locks cascaded down her shoulders, the color of the midnight sky. She was just slightly taller than him.
Vanessa Santoro wore a simple grey prisoner's cloak, which concealed her body. The narcoblix was curled into the fetal position, arms wrapped around her knees, eyes tightly closed. Seth could feel her in his mind, a strange, foreign presence. He knew there must be some kind of mental link, but he didn't know how to control her.
Vanessa's eyes flickered open and she locked eyes with him, a strange, deep growl escaping from her lips. Seth became aware that something was very, very wrong.
The cloak fell back off her shoulders. She pounced.
Seth fell backwards, landing hard on his ass. All his battle training flashed through his mind. One foot up, planting it into the blix's belly, then his hands followed, grabbing her shoulders. Using Vanessa's momentum against her, he hurled her backwards, away from himself.
Vanessa landed upside down on her head with a painful thump and flipped onto her back. She got up again almost instantly, and lashed out at Seth, scrambling to get up, with her naked foot.
Seth jerked backwards and her heel scraped his forehead lightly. He rose fully, only for Vanessa to pounce on him again. This time she pinned him to the ground.
She moved forward rapidly and the next thing he knew, her thighs were wrapped tightly around his throat, her ankles locked behind his neck. Triangle choke.
His face pressed hard into the cleft between her legs. She wore a simple pair of grey pants and a shirt, with panties underneath, so there were two layers of clothing between his mouth and her vulva. With his fingers, he yanked her pants down, then pushed her sopping wet panties to the side. Her pussy was revealed - two incredibly red and aroused dewy lips, and the sweet tip of her clit already standing out. The cunt was streaked with golden honey.
Seth pressed his lips against hers, sucking hard, applying vaccuum. At that moment, her grip on his neck relaxed. He could feel himself, projecting his consciousness into her mind through the mental link, invading her most private memories, taking over. Vanessa moaned, in sheer agony and incredible pleasure, and doubled over. She was sitting on his chest, grasping his head between her legs, forcing her cunt into his face.
Seth pulled her pants and underwear further down, past her knees and ankles. Then her lower body was naked and her glorious buns pressed against his collarbone and he was in heaven as he sucked the sweet nectar from Vanessa's absolutely delectable pussy.
Seth used his fingers to cram as much of the sweet hot vulva as he could into his mouth, nuzzling her bush with his nose. She was surprisingly fleshy, much more so than his sister. There was really a mouthful of meat to handle. With his teeth he chewed gently at her labia, while he dug into her vagina with his tongue, circling her inner walls, while the back of his throat filled up slowly with delicious femcum.
Seth swallowed a mouthful of the viscous fluid. It was surprisingly good, tasting like citrus flavoured honey, at least in his mind. Desperate for more of the juices, he pushed his tongue even further into her, exploring every nook and cranny of the sweet moist flesh, as far he he could reach. He swirled his tongue around, swabbing her inner walls with it, before drawing back his tongue to swallow the juice, and repeating the cycle. He was determined to suck her dry, but the more he moved in her, the more juice came flowing out of her cunt, a never-ending stream.
Having had enough of it, Seth shifted slightly upwards and refocused on the sweet red tip protruding from her lips. He used his fingers, pressing them against her labia and prying them apart, allowing her clit to stand out. With his teeth, he grazed it lightly, then caught her clit between his incisors and delicately exerted pressure on it, moving his lips in a chewing motion. With his tongue, he lapped at her clit, feeling every single detail of the small sensitive organ.
"Ahhhh.." Vanessa moaned. Her body was convulsing uncontrollably, and loud animalistic grunts escaped from her lips. She grabbed Seth's head in her hands, forcing him deeper into her pussy and clenching her legs around his head. Best of all, she started bouncing up and down on his chest with her perfect, round, springy buttocks, and Seth reached around her waist with his hands, running his palms up and down her supple ass and squeezing the bounteous, smooth flesh with all his fingers.
As he redoubled his efforts and attacked her clitoris with lips and tongue, she couldn't take it any longer, and came. The sweet honey spurted out of her cunt with great force, and Seth got a faceful of it. The cloying substance was everywhere, in his eyes, nose and mouth. Finally, the flow was staved off, as the last few drops trickled out. Seth swallowed as much as he could find, licking the femcum off his lips and from Vanessa's fleshy labia, but leaving some inside her inner walls for lubrication. Wiping down his face with the front of her shirt, he decided to explore the upper parts of her glorious body, and peeled off her shirt, pulling it over her shoulders and head.
Seth shifted his face upwards, through Vanessa's mons and her neat bush of dark hair, reaching her belly. Finding herself in an awkward position, Vanessa shifted to the side, lying back down and spreading her legs. Seth got up and knelt beside her, surveying his prize.
She no longer looked fierce, wild and intimidating. All Seth could see was a nubile young woman, submissive and demure, with very ample breasts and buttocks; overall, just the right combination of fat and lean muscle. Her naked legs wide open, revealing a sopping pink cunt ready to be ploughed into oblivion.
Seth got down and straddled her, putting a knee on either side of her thighs, as he pressed his face deeply against her belly, breathing in the scent of her flesh. He could feel the raging lust and uncontrollable hunger, begging to be set free. Slowly, he shifted upwards, savouring the soft, bouncy feel of the flesh. He ravaged it with his hands, running them up and down her lower body, squeezing and fondling and playing with every fold of the delicious meat he could find, on her soft pale belly, curvy round hips and supple, well-stacked ass. She was so much, much more well-endowed than Kendra. Vanessa wiggled uncontrollably under him, making it hard to grip on; letting out a constant stream of incomprehensible moans, little screams and breathy gasps.
Then he reached her breasts, the two magnificent creamy orbs of perfection, so round and so flawless, stacked from base to tip with meat, firm but bouncy, slightly malleable. Her nipples stood straight up, red and swollen. He buried his face between her ivory domes, rubbing his lips against the flesh, revelling in the incredible smoothness of it, which somehow still felt very natural. He balanced both breasts in his palms, feeling both nipples pulsing hotly against his skin, and began rubbing them vigorously, enjoying the unique feel of her areolas rubbing against his hands. His fingers wrapped around the domes, and began to massage them, contracting around the flesh in perioidic motions, while he lapped at he insides of her breasts slavishly with his tongue.
He moved his hands up and ran his palms all over her breasts, taking care to feel every inch of the smooth buttery skin, rolling the folds of titty meat with his dextrous fingers. Suddenly, he changed position, shifting his mouth to her left breast and attaching his lips to the sweet red nipple, while focusing both hands on the right.
He sucked, taking in as much flesh as he could into his mouth, and carefully explored her nipple with his tongue, while running his fingers over her other breast and enjoying both as much as he could. Suddenly, he switched positions, making sure that both breasts received enough attention.
Having explored her chest enough with his hands and mouth, he decided to use his cock for the same purpose. He slid up her body, drawing his cock across her pussy and up across her chest, until he straddled her breasts, shifting them such that they were comfortably wrapped around the shaft of his cock, pleasuring every single inch of it. It was heavenly, the feel of milky, creamy flesh stimulating every nerve on his cock.
He began to thrust deep into the tunnel, trampolining her as he rocked Vanessa's heaving bosom with an impressive series of strikes. He pressed her breasts even harder around his cock, squeezing it tightly as he corkscrewed in and out of the opening. Then, without warning, he came.
The dam broke and cum flooded out of his pisshole, the glorious creamy semen being forced through the cleft and out on the other side, splattering Vanessa's chin and lips with viscous steaming goo. Not wanting to waste it, Seth released her breasts, rushed forward, and knelt down around Vanessa's throat, resting his cock on her lips. With his fingers he jammed open her mouth, and allowed his cock, still spurting, to drop into the orifice.
She closed her mouth tightly around his shaft, gagging as the cock struck the back of her throat, pushing down her tongue and forcing itself against her uvula. Seth loved it - the exotic, beautiful, regal face being defiled by his cock, as his cum spurted deep into her oral cavity. He loved the way her gorgeous dark eyes locked with his, starved and pleading for more cum. He loved how his cock felt in the mouth of the narcoblix.
The stream of cum slowed down and came to a stop. Vanessa eagerly gulped it down, then sucked hard on his glans, using her tongue to clean off all the excess cum she could find. As she swallowed her last mouthful, something began to change.
Her eyes rolled back in her head and she writhed around, forcing Seth to pull out as he clattered to the floor. She rolled and twisted around, contorting herself into strange shapes, as if she was losing control of her own muscles. On her back, a single symbol suddenly appeared, burned into her skin, as if by a brand. Slowly, the heat faded away and it looked old, just like a small scar. Vanessa stopped thrashing around and fell still.
"Ms. Santoro?" Seth inquired.
She snapped back up, smiling eagerly. "Yes?"
She was different, somehow - much more beautiful than before, because now she wanted him and his cock, and was willing to do whatever it took to have them. He could sense the change in her attitude, and knew what had happened - she was his slave, just a beautiful piece of meat for him to fuck. Not as good as Kendra - nothing beat the fetish of doing depraved things to the most private regions of his elder sister, of trampolining up and down on his sister's ass while groping her boobs, fingering her clitoris when they got bored, and seeing each other naked every day...
What broke his train of thought was a pair of lips wrapping around his shaft, forming a tight seal which travelled up and down his cock, mercilessly stimulating every single square inch of it. Seth groaned, and ran his fingers through her glorious dark hair as she bobbed up and down on his cock. He loved the sultry, seductive look in her eyes, as she sucked on his rod like a popsicle. Using his left hand he guided her to a desired pace, enough to make his cock stand straight up again, ready to break her open.
Finally, he pulled her head off his cock. She gasped audibly just looking at it. "Impressed?" Seth asked dryly.
"Why don't you guide it to its nice warm home?" Vanessa suggested with a wink.
Grinning, Seth flipped her over, then slid down so that he was on top of her back, his cock resting against her womanhood. His hands went around her sides, grasping her meaty tits and holding on tight. Inch by inch, he slid slowly into her dripping vagina, until he was buried to the hilt inside her. Unsurprisingly, she was loose, but still tight enough to give him incredible satisfaction.
"Fuck me, Seth," the beautiful woman moaned. "Doggy fuck me... please..."
He started to move, pounding deep and hard into that cunt. He loved how it felt, her inner walls scraping against his rock hard shaft, stimulating it like crazy as he hammered her against the floor. Luckily, a copious amount of femcum lubricated the tight passage, so the movement was very pleasant and smooth, and yet she gripped him so tightly with her vaginal muscles, forcing him to give her every single inch of his love, hard and fast.
His hands moved, groping her breasts and using them for leverage to slam him body harder and harder against hers, pressing Vanessa right up against the floor. Those abundant orbs of flesh jiggled uncontrollably against his palms as he fucked her like a whore, causing a series of convulsions to travel along her body. Suddenly she turned her head around, and he locked lips with hers, enjoying every moment of the mind-blowing sex they were having, and the look of pure lust in her eyes.
One hand dropped from her breasts, fondling her clitoris instead, nudging and fingering every detail of the sweet red button. She humped his hand, riding out her climax, as he broke the kiss and buried his face deep in her glossy hair. All the while, he fucked her more and more violently.
He came.
A stream of gooey cock fluid blasted out of his pisshole, filling up her vagina and pressing against her cervix. As he came to his orgasm, so did Vanessa, spurting a stream of delicious juice all over his genitals. It was enough lubrication for him to go on, like a car after hitting the brakes, fucking her most violently of all, even as his cock softened in her, until he ran out of energy and stopped. For a few moments he lay there panting, then pulled out the stopper with a loud squelch.