The weeks passed quickly.
Their grandparents often left to run errands and take care of matters. When that happened, it was just Seth alone in the huge house with four goddesses - Vanessa, Elise and both Kendras. His cock spent more time inside women than outside them, and for the first time in life he enjoyed everything about it. He indulged in drunken orgies, threesomes and foursomes with his women, while the siblings tried alcohol for the first time, and found that they really liked it.
His cock simply pumped out load after load, every single drop deposited into the body of a woman. He gorged himself on pussy meat, breast and ass, making sure to sate every bit of his unquenchable appetite before coming back to start all over again. The cycle repeated over and over - breast, ass, pussy, cowgirl, missionary, 69. They fucked like a horde of wild rabbits, over every single square inch of the house, and Seth cummed load after load into the receptive cunts of his harem He quickly got to know which was which by feel alone - Kendra's was tightest and juiciest, Elise's had the most friction, Vanessa's cunt was deep, soft, buttery and rich. All their bodies were nubile and ripe. Most of all, the delicious sweetbread of their breasts.
So why was he waking up alone?
He frowned. It didn't seem right - he almost always woke up to a mouth on his cock. The bed was empty, although they had all crashed in it the other night, bodies intertwined. He had forgotten whose nipple he had been suckling when he fell asleep...
He didn't bother with clothes. Into the bathroom, washing his face and neck, then down to the dining room for breakfast, his cock dangling freely. As he arrived at the dining table, he saw his two sisters sitting at opposite sides, engrossed in sandwiches and coffee.
At this point in time, he couldn't tell them apart by appearance, nor did he much care. Luckily, the stingbulb was a special variety with human lifespan, so they had plenty of time together. He stood in the mouth of the corridor, watching his sisters. They dressed identically - low cut sleeveless dresses, their breasts bulging against the hem; and extremely tight yoga pants, that clearly showcased their vast, bulging buttocks, with the consistency of rich cream cheese. Their chestnut hair fell in halos around their shoulders. His sisters were good looking, to say the least.
"What's for breakfast?" Seth called out, emerging into the room. Yawning, one sister pointed out the plate at the edge of the table.
"Sandwiches? I'd rather have your pussy juice," Seth said, sounding disappointed.
The sisters glanced shiftily at each other. Well, something must be up. Seth walked up to the chair, and seated his naked body in it. "So, how about that juice?" he asked, leaning back. "I-"
He felt the cold metal biting into his wrists. A pair of handcuffs. He tried to twist around to free himself, but the locks clicked and his arms were twisted behind him, tied behind the chair. A trap!
He kicked out with both legs, trying to upend the table. However, Vanessa and Elise appeared from behind, grabbing one ankle on both sides, and dragged his legs together. Another click, and he was trapped. He struggled and thrashed, but as Vanessa and Elise held him down, the Kendras arrived and produced more shackles, binding him to the chair. At last, he stopped, deciding to conserve his strength.
He focused on Vanessa, trying to get her to free him. It didn't work. He tried Elise, before he realised - Elise was human, so he never considered her a threat and didn't use a rune on her. And on his sisters...
"You tricked me!" Seth cried out. "But how..."
Kendra - the real one - stood up and walked over, so that she was by his side. With a seductive smile, she said, "Well, I found a drug that counters magical mind control. We fed it to Vanessa, and she snapped out of your hold. Too bad you never thought to enslave us."
"And now we enslave you!" the other Kendra said triumphantly, walking to his other side. "You're our sex toy, Seth. We control you."
"You better stop this or-"
Seth groaned as his sister gently sat down on his knee. His knee parted her buttocks, which fell to either side of his thigh and hung down. Leaning forwards, he could feel his kneecap pressing against the cleft between her legs, could feel her labia and clit pressing wetly at his thigh through the fabric. She started bouncing. Her perfectly round and deliciously stacked buttocks, with the consistency of very thick cream, jiggled up and down on his knee as she rode him, not having removed her pants.
His cock was painfully hard, incredibly turgid and tumescent, supercharged with blood... and he could do nothing. As he struggled against his chains, the other Kendra did the same, sitting down on his other knee so that she bounced herself up and down, her perfectly round and heavily stacked cheeks rubbing and jiggling against Seth's naked flesh. His kneecap dug into the soft exquisite flesh on her thighs, and she moaned gently. Through the arm holes of her dress, he observed her huge, engorged breast wiggling, her nipple twitching with blood flow. He observed her chestnut mane of hair twirling and fluttering in the wind, which fell in an angelic halo around the head of the sex goddess.
He wanted to grab her by the waist, chuck her on the table and ride that perfect pillows of ass with hands groping her breasts until she passed out... but he couldn't. He couldn't even touch his own cock to jerk off. This was exquisite agony.
"Touch my cock," he screamed out in anguish. Vanessa took the cue and moved forwards, kneeling down between his legs, and... reaching out with her hand to grab his cock, pumping her digits up and down the shaft. He desperately lashed out with his cock, slapping the glans wetly against her palm. She chuckled and grasped it tightly, and started running her palm up and down, slowing down everytime he got close to release and not letting him come.
The coup de grace came - Elise grabbed two chairs and lined them up on either side of Seth so that she could stand erect with one foot on either side of Seth's chair. She lifted her skirt. Seth tried his best, leaning forwards against the the chains and stretching out a tongue, which just brushed the tip of her clitoris. Elise sashayed sexily, letting him just follow and brush her clit with his extended tongue, but making sure he coupldn't get pleasure. Oh, man..
The delicious torture just went on, and on, and the food on the table was forgotten. His sisters alternated from riding his knees with their asses, to jiggling their engorged breasts against his legs. Occassionally they switched places with Vanessa, and the woman between his legs had the job of arousing his dick - either with her hands, tongue or between the swollen sinful cream globes of her boobs, like a pair of soft cushions, which worked their magic on his penis, while rubbing their nipples on his distended veins. Yet, they wouldn't fucking let him come. Soon the head of his cock resembled an oyster - large, messy, and a strange pale shade coming from how swollen it was. Meanwhile, Elise put on quite a show. Her hips gyrated and twirled, letting him suck on her clit, before ripping it out of his mouth before tempting him again, then diving in again...
Soon enough, real Kendra and Vanessa left him and both crawled up on the table. Fake Kendra went down on him with her breasts, encasing his cock in pillowy snowglobes, and just lying there with his member pulsing warmly and sinfully between her organs.
"Scissor," Vanessa ordered. Seth only watched helplessly. They made quite a pair - the young nubile teenager with well stacked breasts and ass, an angelic face with her chestnut hair splayed around it, and the taller, classically beautiful Latino blix, with a regally beautiful, sensually exotic face, a long, sleek river of dark hair, and much larger, fuller, well rounded breasts and ass than Kendra, along with a healthy spread of fat on her belly and thighs, making her look like a female trampoline. The two goddesses moved into position, Kendra locking her thighs around Vanessa's crotch, one leg on either side, to press her pussy tightly against Vanessa's. And they did scissor, rubbing their legs back and forth and mashing their cunts into each other in a tight, visceral kiss. Their hands moved to the spot and they explored each other gently; Vanessa pressed a thumb to either side of Kendra's labia and gently opened them slightly, enough to slowly break through the sticky bonds between them and keep them apart, which caused an amazing amount of satisfaction.
They fucked, vigorously rubbing their pussies against each other, and using their hands to stimulate each other's clitoris, almost violently attacking the pearl of pleasure. As their connected bodies flopped around on the table in euphoria, knocking plates and dishes to the floor, other Kendra tortured Seth with every inch of her pefect body. Perversely, sadomasochistically, Seth found himself almost enjoying it. She rubbed her creamy boobs, alternating with her wobbling ass, against every part of his body, from head to toe, paying special care to his dick. Elise kept his face well occupied; he desperately went for her clit, but she was just out of reach, always.
With a short, hard blast, Vanessa came, cream squirting from her pussy and flowing freely, a few moments before Kendra orgasmed, letting the cream flow while her body thrashed in the throes of sheer pleasure. Seth counted half a minute before they both stopped and disengaged.
"Can we-" Seth yelled, voice muffled by Elise's cunt. "Go- back to-"
"The fuck room?" Kendra asked. "Yes, but only you. We get to do girl stuff."
They left him in there, just chained tightly to the bedpost. His left hand was free, though. The only thing they left him with was the cum soaked, sopping wet panties of his sister, which she left as an afterthought, draping it over his face on the way out.
He cursed them as he jerked off, wrapping the tight panties around his cock and furiously rubbing up and down and fantasising about his glans gently entering his sister's vagina from behind as he gently split open her cheeks, widening her before ploughing her like a ripe wheat field. And sowing that feel with his potent virile seed. They were his property, his concubines, meant only to receive seed... but now it was the other way around. He hated it.
The chains were heavy. He was still able to move, but only one hand, which he used to furiously perform fellatio, relishing the moistness of pussy juice soaking through the fabric and using it as lubrication as he rubbed it around his shaft. Finally with a loud spurt he came, pulsing load after load of sticky white semen into the panties, watching as some of the clumps slid back down and dripped around his cock.
He cleaned himself off as best as he could and lay there panting. Now, if only there was a way to...
He was a shadow charmer. He killed the revenant. He enslaved a blix. He could do it.
He closed his eyes and focused, not considering the options for if he failed. Sure enough, it worked. He could feel himself lightening, his skin color fading, to almost incorporeality.
He rolled to the left..
And passed through the chains immediately. He fell off the bed and caught himself on the floor, standing up. Now he could phase through anything he wanted and seemed invisible. He could interact with anything he chose though.
He grinned. They were going to get it.
Kendra - the real one - reclined comfortably on the pool deckchair. As per custom, she was completely naked. She relaxed, chocolate brown hair falling to either side of her shoulders, wind tousling the even more delicious flowing hairs on her cunt. She had just had a swim. The other Kendra was in the pool shower...
Without warning, she felt a sharp prick on the nape of her neck. She reached around to feel it - and her fingers found the dart. Oh...
She sagged back into the chair, limbs going numb and immovable. She was still completely conscious though, and could speak. Seth stepped in front of her holding up a dart gun.
The pool shower door opened and the other Kends walked out, also nude - and Seth aimed and fired. The dart protruded from Kends' shoulder and she curled up on the floor.
Seth walked over to the other Kendra, picked her up and carried her back into the house. It took nearly three hours before Seth returned.
"I've taken care of the other two," Seth said. He looked in front of him, relishing his prize. He rubbed his hands together.
"What are you gonna do to my body?" she asked, her tone betraying her fear and vulnerability.
"I'm going to punish you." he said matter of factly. "Then enslave you. And then drink your milk."
Kendra contemplated that. She didn't have much time to think, though, because Seth's next move was to pull out a strange metal loop. He snapped it around her neck and it immediately shrank, so that it was just snug around her throat.
"Slave collar," he explained. He then grabbed the dart, pressed it and pulled out. Suddenly she felt the stiffness dissipate. She could move again! The dart must have released another payload to counter the soporific. Kendra sat up rapidly, planning to attack her brother and force him to let her go somehow... but the metal collar tightened around her throat.
"Don't worry, this is foolproof." Seth said, chuckling coldly. "If you try to harm me, it cuts off your air supply. I'm going to put a more permanent seal on you soon, but let me enjoy this."
"Can't we just go back to how it was before?" Kendra asked, unsteadily. "Why..."
Seth shrugged. "Because I enjoy it. Now suck my cock."
Eyes burning with tears and shame, Kendra knelt down in front of her brother on the ground, as he sat on the chair. She hesitatingly put her head between his toned legs. His muscular thighs clenched her around the temples, and he forced her down, pushing the seal of her mouth around his cock.
As she sucked him, staring up at his face with gorgeous brown eyes, he spoke. "You're not just my sister." he said, relishing every word. "You're just an object, a slave, for my personal enjoyment. I own you, sis. All of your delectable body. You don't own yourself. You were a strong, independent woman and now your only purpose in life is to receive your brother's cum. Nobody else. Your boobs, ass meat, your cunt, your womb - all my personal property." And he shoved her down on him as hard as he could.
With so much at stake, she had to put on the show. She used as many tricks as she could, swirling and bobbing and ululating lowly as she lasciviously slavered over his cock. He leaned down and his hands found the two goodie bags, groping her heavenly breasts fondly, just massaging and working on the two perky sacks of flesh, palming her red hot nipples as she sucked his dick.
He pulled her down on him, and he enjoyed, above all else, the look of hurt and betrayal and defiance and anger in her eyes. It made things so much sweeter. The silky wet embrace of her mouth slid up and down his thick rod. Kendra pouched her cheeks as she sucked him in, almost violently stimulating his whole length, lips and tongue and teeth. Her hair fluttered in the wind. He loved the look of his sister choking on his cock with a slave collar around her neck... loved how his life had turned out.
Seth decided to rotate her and he swung her around, pivoting her entire body on his cock, so that her mouth was still sucking him off, but now her hips rested against his shoulders, legs hanging over them. He leaned back in the chair so he was under her, and as his fingers caressed her rosy thighs, he lowered his head and dived into the gorgeous folds of her dripping wet cunt.
Seth violated his goddess, violently nipping and tearing the velvet walls of her pussy and diving in deep with his tongue, circling around in her, while diddling her clit with both thumbs. He was a machine, his movements precise and of great power as he destroyed her cunt. His flesh was inside her, hers in his and he loved it.
As she sucked down on him one last time, his cock twitched and finally he came hard in her face, an unstoppable explosion of semen. So did she. It was unbelievable just how much semen he produced as he twitched rope after gooey rope of genetic soup into her mouth, quickly filling her pouched cheeks. Meanwhile Kendra's pussy fired pulse after pulse of gooey femcum into his mouth and face.
He rested there for a while just sipping her sweet nectar. When he had his fill, he pulled out and stood admiring his prize, a sister lying nude on the deckchair, completely defenseless, his slave, her mouth completely dripping with his thick sticky semen. He imagined how he was just about to fuck her, imagined his cock pumping in and out of a goddess' body as her mountains of flesh wobbled around his hands and cock.
"Are you gonna fuck me now?" Kendra whimpered. Her boobs and buttocks wiggled.
Hmm... Seth grabbed her by the pussy and her boobs, bodily lifting her up and sitting down with her across his knees, a piece of meat ready to be fucked and ravished, with two wings of chocolate hair hanging down her temples. Her well stacked assets stuck out so far; they wiggled pathetically as if begging mercy. He caressed her buttocks, pressing his thumb against the base of her coccyx. "You've been a bad girl."
"Yes, little brother," she whimpered.
His hand raised up and came down hard. He did it again, and again, brutally punishing her ass with a groundshaking series of strikes, leaving red marks across exposed flesh as she screamed for mercy. Pulling out the vibrator he'd kept in his pocket, he stabbed it deep between her legs into her pussy, parting her cunt lips and lodging it deep like an arrow. Her whole body convulsed, breasts jiggling against his legs...
"I'm cumming again," she screamed as her pussy squirted loads of gooey spunk, firing pulse after pulse over the vibrator and onto the ground. Seth gave her a last smack to shake out last drops then tossed her back onto the chair and stood stroking his hard cock.
"You fucking me now?" she whimpered submissively.
Seth got on top of his sister. His helmeted rotund cockhead parted her sweet lips, pushing open her entrance and filling her. She was hot and wet and tight around his mostrously huge tool. Then he forced himself down and with one shove, he was down in her to the hilt.
"I don't have sex," he whispered. "I fuck." He did, lashing down into her with a thunderous strike, then pulling out, then stabbing back in, then going into rhythm. In out in out... deeper and deeper he hammered, opening up spaces he had never even touched before. She was so warm in there and clenched him, her muscles hugging his shaft as he reamed her pussy, his gigantic distended barrel just ripping into her, pounding relentlessly as his hands fondled the meat sacks.
He ravaged the young nubile body, slashing into her with well timed passionate strokes and sawing her pussy wider and wider with each bombshell of an impact, while his hands groped her insanely smooth and bouncy breasts.
It was heavy cream, just so Dionysian in its excesses.
It was depraved, and that made it all the more titillating.
He fucked her nice and hard and fast, fucked his sister, just pounded and twisted and wrenched around within her sacred love canal and she could do nothing. Her body vibrated, boobs wiggled, spasms wracking her whole body. Her cunt was so wet it was hard to hold on.
He picked her up, inverted her and dumped her down onto the deckchair face down. Got down on top of her and fucked her nice and tight from behind, his cock head stabbing back into that red hole that was incomplete without it. His shaft parted the two huge monoliths of domed flesh, gently shoving them apart and as he ploughed her right, the goddess' mountains wobbled tightly around his cock. She moaned desperately and came around him, muscles squeezing and fluid spurting. He didn't care and simply went at her harder.
She came again and that was when he turned her over, enjoyed the look in her glazed eyes, the messy hair framing her heart shaped face.
He settled down on her, shoved back in carelessly and-
He came hard in her, a bubble of cum expanding within her womb... a rune blazed brightly on Kendra's back and that was the last thing she knew.
Kendra opened her eyes.
She was lying in bed tangled up with the other four of them. She had no memory of what had happened the previous day except there was now a strange symbol in her back. It was a glorious sight. As Seth slept, Kendra lay atop him, her vulva still clenched around his cock. It had held his vast rod for the whole night, keeping Seth's tool warm and readily stimulated. His cock plugged it, keeping back a flood of cum built up behind the seal. The other Kendra slept closer to the headboard. Seth sprawled with his face in her pussy. Elise and Vanessa were tangled into the knot. No part of Seth's body was far from an ass, boob or cunt.
Seth opened his eyes and pulled his cock out of her freshly fucked vulva. A stream of cum spilled out of her raw unprotected cunt, wetting the bedsheet. With a smile, Seth grabbed Vanessa and got on top of her, roughly forcing his shaft into her instead until he was buried to the hilt. Elise got on top of him and started riding the back of his neck. With some effort he turned to bury his face in her cunt and reached out to grope his sisters with his probing hands. Man, that day was going to be fun.