Chapter 2; I want to have some fun too.

One week later

It had been one week since Mara had arrived in the mail. One full week of blissful, sinful pleasure. She had fed Mara daily, and as a result of all the 'presents' he had left within her Elizabeth's clitoris had grown to an inch in length, and was half as thick. She had bought herself a ball gag in the human world, so she could keep quite during "feeding time". Today was no different; she was feeding Mara as per usual when she heard her elder sister yelling for her.

"Elizabeth, did you forget that's it's your turn to do the shopping?" Margaret called from right outside her bedroom door.

'Oh! Oh crap!' Thinking quickly Elizabeth pulled Mara out and put him in her nightstand draw. She put the ball gag in there as well. She quickly got herself dressed, slipping her boots back on and her hat. When dressed she opened the door to her sister.

"I forgot, sorry. I'll go now." Elizabeth spoke quickly and turned to walk down the hall. The sooner she did the shopping the sooner she could get back to feeding time.

Margaret watched her go. 'What is that girl hiding?' She was determined to find out.

When Margaret knew Elizabeth was well on her way to the Mall to do whatever shopping was needed for the week she snuck into Elizabeth's room. She felt guilty for it. Margaret never entered her sibling's rooms, choosing instead to respect their privacy. But within the last week Elizabeth had been acting strangely, and despite her constant questioning of the girl Elizabeth refused to say what was wrong.

Margaret knew something was not quite right though, no matter how much Elizabeth denied it. She knew her sister's little ticks, like spending time in her room when she was moody, and not telling strange fairy tales to anyone. Such was one of those times, and it was disturbing Margaret to no end. Usually these moods came on with some warning, but there had been none this time around.

Elizabeth's room looked the same as it always did; Blue. Blue bedding, blue furniture, blue curtains and blue stuffed toys, along with some Jack Frost dolls. Everything was blue, like everything else in the Velvet Room. Nothing looked out of sorts, everything looked as it should. But something smelled… off?

It seemed like it was emanating from Elizabeth's bed, so she walked over to that. The smell was certainly stronger here. It was a strange smell, and not something Margaret could identify. Strong and somehow, sinful? The smell seemed to contain… emotion? That might be where the sinfulness came from. But why would her younger sister's room smell like this? She inspected her sister's bed, but nothing was wrong with. Not knowing what else to do Margaret sat down on the bed and sighed. What could possibly be wrong with her sister?

The nightstand started to shake wildly. Startled Margaret stared at it wondering what was hidden there. She hadn't noticed it before, but there was definitely a strong scent coming from the nightstand drawer. Margaret leaned a little closer to the closed drawer and sniffed. Yes, the scent was definitely stronger, and it was the same one the bed smelled of. Margaret cautiously opened the drawer…

And immediately shrieked.

'Wha? What?! What in the realms is that?!' Margaret just couldn't stop staring at the awkward green thing and the red ball on a black string in her sister's nightstand drawer. It looked like a little squirming version of the Persona Mara. 'No… Would she really? Elizabeth? Would she really have… bought one of these pets?'

Margaret remembered a day a few months ago.

They had been in the underworld mall center and Elizabeth had been staring at one of these in a demon pet store there. A little Mara had been in the window and Elizabeth had been giving it a rather curious stare down.

"What's so entertaining about this pet my sister? Why do you give it such consideration?"

Elizabeth had turned to her and said, smiling "I think it's rather charming don't you?"

"No. Are you feeling alright?" Margaret was concerned with this strange outburst from her sister. Elizabeth was always strange, but to say Mara was cute?

Elizabeth began to pout. "Oh, never mind then." She had turned and walked off after speaking.

"Never mind what?" Margaret looked at the pet in the window before following her sister.

'Elizabeth must have been thinking about buying one that day. Why did I not realize that sooner?'

Margaret looked at the Mara pet in disgust. What in the world did Elizabeth think was so charming about this, this thing! 'I have to get rid of it, now. Before she gets home.' Margaret knew Elizabeth would be mad at her for it, but she was going to get rid of this pet. It couldn't possibly be worth owning if it meant being berated by their Master.

Margaret reached in to grab the pet… And got a little "present" to the face!

"Ah, gak, guh… Wha? Egh." The little creature had managed to get some of its 'present' in Margaret's eyes and mouth. She gripped the nightstand for support as she tried to spit the filmy textured liquid out of her mouth. She kept coughing trying to spit it out thus giving Mara its chance during the confusing chaos.

What neither sister knew, and it certainly wasn't mentioned in the owner's manual, was that if you interrupted "feeding time" Mara would get angry. It would then try to force feed off whatever poor sap was nearby. And that poor sap just happened to be Margaret.

Vaulting itself out of the drawer Mara decided to go for the first open hole around, which happened to be Margaret's open mouth.

"*cough* *cough* "Uh, uhn. Where is that disgusting th~ Mmhm!" Plunging its green head into Margaret's mouth, it wrapped the tentacles around her head and started to get to work. Margaret grabbed at the thing invading her face and ripped it out.

"Gah!" She flung it against the wall opposite her and collapsed into a sitting position on the floor, panting hard. Her hands in front of her she muttered "When I find that horrid thing its dead!" She rubbed at her eyes and tried to get some of the remaining offensive liquid out.

Mara wasn't done however. It scooted across the floor fast as its' tiny arms and tentacles could drag it. Margaret had finally gotten her eyes clear and looked up from her sisters' bedroom floor just in time to see Mara grip the bottom of her dress.

"There you are!" Margaret reached down and tried to pick the squirming thing up. However Mara was so slick it slipped out from between her fingers before she could even get a grip on it. Mara landed on the floor where Margaret had picked it up from. Quickly, and before it could be attacked again, Mara slipped under Margaret's' dress and started rubbing its' head up against her crotch.

"Uh! Ack!" Margaret jumped up and tried to kick Mara across the room. But Mara wasn't on the floor anymore. It had decided to cling to Margaret's panty hose, and used that death grip to rip the panty hose open right below the vaginal opening.

"Ah, stop that! No wait, what are you doing?" She felt something move her panties, and another thing rub up against her vaginal opening.

"No, no no no! Stop." She reached under her dress to try and pull it out, but it was too late. Mara started slowly moving its slick head up and down the soft pink lips of Margaret's labia. Margaret froze from fear and panic. 'If that thing gets inside me I'll be in real trouble'. As she thought this Mara spread her lips a little and started rubbing against her clitoris.

"Unh!" She winced at this contact. It was so sinful, and yet so pleasant. Its' warm head was rubbing against her just enough to ware down any resistance she may have had to such sinful contact, and the gentle touch was making her want more. 'No, mustn't think that. Get it out. Now!'

She was a bit too late to do this however. Mara decided it was done warming up. Now it was going in for the kill. Opening Margaret's lips wide it thrust upward, quickly managing to get its whole length into Margaret's virginal opening.

"Ahhhhh! Ah, oh Philemon that hurts. Get out of there!" This last part was yelped out as Margaret vainly attempted to remove the offending phallus from her vagina. She was trembling far too much from a mixture of pain and pleasure to be able to get a good grip on the rouge pet to do such however. Shaking like a child's raddle she fell back onto her sister's bed, legs hanging off the side. Margaret tried to sit up and remove Mara, but sitting was so painful she lay back down. When she laid back down on the bed panting Mara finally got to work, much to Margaret's displeasure.

Squish, shrm, shick, shick. Those where the sounds coming from her nether regions as Mara started to "feed", but those sounds where not what held Margaret's attention. 'This feeling, why is it so… Warm? No that's not it. Good? No. Is this what humans call "sexual pleasure"? It's wonderful. No, no can't think that. Get it out.' Mara was not about to let that happen now though. The gentle rubbing and stirring sensations inside of Margaret made her lose all want to remove Mara. She began to relax, and enjoy what she felt. Each and every thrust from Mara made her tremble in delight, and she began to feel light headed.

"Mmmn, ah. Why does this feel so good? Why am I enjoying this? It's so sinful, but I want more." Mara was slowly stirring up her insides. Gently it began thrusting into her a bit faster and began to look for Margaret's G-spot.

"What is it doing now?" Margaret noticed the increase in pace from down below, and knew that where ever this was going she was probably going to be screaming when it was over. She wasn't wrong, for if Mara found the newly deflowered woman's G-spot she would indeed scream, and rather loudly. It certainly wasn't taking Mara long to make her want to scream, G-spot being hit or no. That was just how much the elegant lady was enjoying the sexual pleasure being given to her by the little demon.

"Ah, ah, ah. Mmmh." Realizing that she was moaning rather loudly Margaret covered her mouth with one hand and held tight to her sister's bed covers with the other. Still loud moans escaped from betwixed her fingers. No amount of effort would keep her quiet. She just hoped her brother would not hear her.

Theo wasn't who she had to worry about.

"Nee-san! What are you doing?" Elizabeth. The one person Margaret did not want to see at the moment walked in. Elizabeth came home only to see her sister near spread eagle on her bed playing with her pet.

"Elizabeth.. Please don't look. Gnh! Ahh!" As soon as she spoke Mara found it. The G-spot. Rubbing its' slick green head against that small nub Mara forced Margaret to scream loudly in pleasure. Now no matter how hard she tried Margaret could not keep quite. 'If this keeps up I'll..'

"AH! Ahhhh, nAhh, ahh. Oh, no. OH NO!" She felt something different then. Her insides tightened around Mara as the muscles within her vagina tensed up. It pushed her pleasure center hard and quick, forcing her to scream in both agony and joy. This one button press wasn't enough to get her to orgasm though. So Mara did it again, gentler, but still just as hard. Margaret felt some emotion welling up inside of her, and also felt a strange liquid seeping out from her vagina. Throwing her head back she let out another scream as she achieved her first orgasm. Vaginal fluids spilled out from her as Mara was pushed out by the force of the orgasm. Mara still retained its' grip from earlier, however, and as soon as the tide of cum was less forceful it pushed its' way back in and started feeding.

While Mara fed Margaret laid there on the bed, panting from exhaustion, but also crying from shame. Margaret tried to cover her face so Elizabeth wouldn't see how upset she was, but it was too late. Elizabeth had seen enough. She had witnessed her sisters' pleasure from sinful actions. Margaret sobbed loudly, trying to hide her shame.

"Ne.. Nee-san?" Elizabeth quickly covered the distance between the door and her bed where Margaret lay. "Nee-san, are you alright? Why are you crying? Why did you scream just now?"

"Because that damn pet of yours just took advantage of me! I lost my virginity to such a deranged thing!" She hadn't meant to snap at Elizabeth, but because of all the shame, embarrassment and pain she had just suffered Margaret's near infinite patience was gone and she snapped. The look her precious younger sister gave her was enough to calm her down though. Reflected in Elizabeth's eyes where many emotions. The one that was most visible now was not what Margaret wanted to see however.

"Nee-san~" Elizabeth's tone of voice confirmed Margaret's suspicions. Lust, a powerful emotion associated with want of sexual desires. That was what Elizabeth was feeling after seeing her elder sister orgasm from being played around with. Margaret stopped crying then, the way her sister gazed at her made Margaret feel very uneasy. Elizabeth bent over her then, gently brushing the back of her hand across Margaret's face.

"Elizabeth, what are you nhm?" Margaret was cut off by her sisters' soft pink lips brushing against her own. Her eyes opened wide in shock, and she pushed Elizabeth away roughly. "What do you think you're doing?" Margaret shouted. She tried to sit up again, but Mara was still feeding inside of her, impeding her movements. Elizabeth pushed her back down onto the bed before she could get up.

"Mhm, Nee-san let me help you with that." Elizabeth's voice was sultry. As gently as was possible Elizabeth slowly lifted the skirt of Margaret's dress, pulling it back to reveal a still feeding Mara beneath.

"My," she giggled, "You've made quite a mess of yourself down here~."

"Elizabeth what are you doing?" Where her movements not impeded she would have slapped her sister. Elizabeth's behavior was vulgar and crude, to say the least. 'What has gotten into her? Why is she acting so vulgar? Was this 'pet' the reason for her strange and out of character behavior this past week?'

"I'm helping clean you up Nee-san." Elizabeth slowly pulled the still feeding Mara out from her sister's vagina. Mara started squirming around in Elizabeth hands, but Elizabeth moved Mara out of sight below the edge of the bed. "Now, let's get you cleaned up."

With Mara removed Margaret could finally sit up. However she was too tired to do such, so Margaret settled for propping herself up. "Elizabeth, I'll ask you again, what are you do… Ning. Ah, stop that!" While Margaret had been talking Elizabeth had moved her mouth close to her sister's pussy and had started to lick the sopping wet opening. Elizabeth's tongue gently slipped into the opening and started to lap up the warm cum within. "Nh, Elizabeth, stop it! Why are you committing such a sinful act?" Mortified by what her younger sister was doing, Margaret attempted to push her sister away. However she was still weak from Mara's feeding earlier. She could be barely keep herself propped up, much less push Elizabeth away from her.

She didn't have to wait long for her sister to answer. Elizabeth pulled away from her sister's vagina, her mouth and chin covered in Margaret's love juices. "How can you say such a thing Nee-san? When you where committing just as sinful an act but a moment ago." She was right of course, but Margaret was not about to admit it. When she looked upon her sisters face Margaret felt sickened all over again.

"Elizabeth that's disgusting. Wipe your face off!"

Elizabeth used her tongue to lick the cum from her face, and when she had gotten it all she swallowed it. "Mm, Nee-san, it tastes so good. I want more." Elizabeth gently spread her sisters lower lips open again and started to lap up the milky contents within. Margaret felt helpless. She was too weak to push her sister away, and she did not want to get their brother involved. 'This is getting out of hand? What do I do? What can I do?'

"Ah!" Margaret gasped. Elizabeth had started twirling her tongue around inside Margaret's milk pot, and the feeling was not wholly unpleasant. It left her feeling light headed again. After a minute or so of this Elizabeth pulled away, her face once again covered in love juices. However instead of swallowing it this time Elizabeth got up and positioned herself atop her sister.

Margaret was weary of her sister's actions. "Are you quite fin~ Mh!" Elizabeth kissed her again, but this time something was different. Elizabeth slipped her tongue into Margaret's mouth and with it came a thick, nasty tasting liquid. When quite a bit of this liquid had been transferred Elizabeth pulled away. Margaret turned her head to spit it out, but her mouth was forcefully shut and her head tilted back to face her sister.

"Swallow it Nee-san. Swallow your own filthy cum." Margaret tried to pull her head away, but could not move from her sister's vice like grip. She had no choice. She swallowed the nasty tasting stuff, and almost gagged in the process.

"Ugh! Elizabeth what did you do that for? That was gross, even for your crude sense of humor!" Margaret was coughing when she said this, trying not to vomit from the filmy textured fluid going down her throat.

"It isn't gross! Human lovers do it all the time in porn!" Elizabeth seemed indignant at what her sister was implying.

'Did she just say lovers? Wait... Did she just say PORN?' "Elizabeth where did you learn those words? Have you been... Have you been watching such crude human content?" Elizabeth was eerily silent, putting on her best poker face she refused to answer. "Have you?" Margaret wasn't about to let up her line of questioning.

Elizabeth lips curled into one of her sinister smiles. The kind she gave Theo before she tricked him into something that would land him in trouble. "Yes. I have been watching it. And it gave me plenty of ideas on what I could do with you when we where alone together." In a gentler voice she said, "Though this is a bit sooner than I planned".

"PLANNED! YOU PLANNED ON DOING THIS?" Anger, mortification, indignation, fear, loathing. Too many emotions to count ran through Margaret's mind when she shouted those words.

"Well not this, no. Though I did plan to show you Mara and play with you a bit." Elizabeth gave that sinister smile again.

'Oh lord I need to get out of here!' Margaret tried, again in vain, to sit up. She was so tired at this point though that it was useless. Instead of she just asked her sister in a weak voice, "Why? Why do this to me?"

Elizabeth began to get excited. "Some of the porn I watched showed sisters enjoy such activities."

Had she the energy to smack her sister she would have. "Elizabeth, that's called incest and is sinful enough to get us both disowned. Why would you think that is ok?"

Elizabeth ignored her.

"Ahh, Nee-san. Nee-san I don't think I can hold it anymore. I going to… No, we are going to have intercourse." She sounded overly excited when saying this. She crawled off and got into a standing position, unbuttoning her dress while doing so. She turned to reveal something that had Margaret stamina enough to do so she would have screamed for a second time that day.

There was Mara, attached to the young woman's crotch! The green tentacles where wrapped around her sister's waist, but that didn't seem to be how it was really attached. Elizabeth moved closer to Margaret, the lewd pet swaying gently between her legs. Margaret tried to close hers and hold them shut, but it was useless. She didn't have enough strength left to keep them from being pried open. She expected her sister to be brutal towards her, as Elizabeth often was towards Theo. Elizabeth, however, was excessively gentle towards her at this point. She slowly unbuttoned her sisters' dress, unclasping the belt at her waist, and pulled the now loose fabric aside to reveal Margaret's near naked body. Elizabeth then carefully pulled the sleeves off her sisters' arms, leaving her in only a bra and soiled panties and ripped panty hose. Elizabeth took all but the bra off her. Softly putting her small hands on Margaret's inner thighs, Elizabeth pushed her sister's legs apart.

"I'll be gentle, so please relax a little." The expression on Elizabeth's face was tender, almost loving. She slowly rubbed the tip of Mara's head against Margaret's vaginal opening. She pulled away quickly though, shuddering. "So you really can experience everything Mara feels while he is attached. This should be quite interesting." Elizabeth began to rub Mara's head against Margaret again. She shuddered with every movement for a short while, but that soon ceased. "I think I've gotten used to it. I'll start penetration now."

Mara got the hint and used its' small green hands to open Margaret wide. Elizabeth slowly pushed inward, trying to make it pleasant for her elder sister. This was, of course, the exact opposite of pleasant for Margaret. "Nee-san," Elizabeth was panting, near breathless. "Oh Nee-san, you're so tight. This, this feels wonderful." She began thrusting, moaning loudly with each thrust, and breathing heavily. "Ah, ah, ahh. Oh Nee-san! Nee-san I…" She stopped in the midst of her sinful exploitation of her sister when she heard Margaret whimpering. "Are you alright?"

'It, it hurts. Why is she doing this to me? Please just make her stop.' Mercifully Margaret felt Elizabeth pull out of her, and the pain slowly subsided. She felt a small gloved hand on her face before everything faded to black.

Theo heard screaming coming from the direction of Elizabeth's room. 'What is she doing this time?' Against his better judgement Theo went to check on his sister, who had only just gotten back from shopping.

He knocked on the door. "Elizabeth nee-san? Are you alright?" He opened the door a bit and peeked inside. And wished he hadn't.

Instead of just seeing Elizabeth naked waist down this time he was treated to an eye full of both his sisters naked on the bed. He quickly slammed the door shut and walked away before Elizabeth decided to use a Megido spell on him.

'YUP. I need to move out alright.'

When he got back to the his masters study Igor asked him what all the commotion had been about.

"Their fighting about something again. I didn't stick around to find out what that was exactly." After a short pause Theo asked him, "Do we happen to have a current human world newspaper?"

This one go weird, really weird. Really fast.

Um so anyway, feedback and all that jazz please? What'd I do good on, what needs improvement.

Third chapter will be from Elizabeth's point of view.