Mirrors and Amane!

"Do you fear your Reflection, Amane?"

It's soft. Amane's hair felt smooth against my fingers, he flinched as my I rubbed the gash in his scalp right above his ear. It feels good.

"Does this still hurt a lot? It's still bleeding," I questioned as he licked the tip of my cock in long, slow strokes. A groan left my lips, the wetness of his warm tongue made me want to cum.

"He winced in pain as I put pressure on this wound, "It's healthy already, I guess that's one of the perks of being an apportion," I laughed. Amane ignored me, licking and twisting his tongue around the head of my member. I felt myself drool watching him nip the tip of me.

"Hmmmm," I hummed. "That felt nice, make me feel even better, Amane," I praised running my fingers through his hair. He nodded his head in fear of punishment, both hands flat on the floor to keep his body up as he sits on his knees.

"Haaaaa, that's good, Amane," I panted as he blushed, sucking my cock eagerly. He closed his eyes as I pulled his hair into my hand, growling as I watched him take me deep into his throat.

His mouth felt too hot, too slick, too tight; "Hmmmm, oh yeah, that's good, I'm close," I panted turned on, Amane closed his eyes taking me deeper into his throat.

Amane wanted me to finish so that he could be free of me, even lived. "HMPFT!" I gasped ripping his head away, he coughed as I panted; "Hahaha, I almost came," I panted brushing sweat from my forehead.

Amane whipped his mouth, before looking up at me with nervous, unsure eyes. "Awe, don't give me that look," I smiled stroking his cheek, Amane pouted looking down.

"You're so cute, Amane. You're hard again too!" I exclaimed and he gasped hiding himself with his hands. "You're having too much fun, this is supposed to be punishment, remember?" I asked throwing his clothes at him.

"So you should, try to find Yashiro," I chuckled. Amane's head shot up, "She's in the Hell of Mirrors," I yawned toying with my swollen cock, I give him a wicked smile and he was fast to throw his clothe on and run off.

This is going to be fun. Amane searched and searched, I watched as my beaten, exhausted twin use the rest of his energy looking for his friend. I'm bored now. "Hide and seek is over now!" I giggled appearing behind hind and cuffing his hands together.

"Yashiro, where is she?!" he yelled. "Eh!" he gasped as I wiped blood from his head,

Amane's face seemed to dull, his tense body relaxed and his head turned toward me. "She was never here, was she?" he asked in a hushed tone.

Amane took a step back as I touched his cheek, "I'd never lie to you. I love you, Amane," I smiled before kissing him. He struggled his head, "Where is she?" he whispered.

I ignored his question as I rip his clothes of, "Yashiro, don't hurt her. I'll do where ever you want, I'll never mmmhff"- he begged as I shoved a gag in his mouth. Do you feel fear Amane?

"MMMMPFH!" he yelped as I through him against the mirror, he stumbled as I pulled him by the hair to another mirror across from us. Shoving his face so hard against the glass it shattered, he cried as shards of glass pierced his skin.

"Do you see, how cute you are Amane? Cover in blood and bruises," I giggled tugging his head back. Amane's crying stopped and his body froze as he shows the gift for him behind the mirror.

"Do you see now?" I asked as he looked at a tied-up Yashiro. "Your punishment for leaving me, for hiding me from your friends like a fat first wife?!" I laughed throwing him onto the floor.

Amane cried for Yashiro who fell to tears at the sight of her beaten friend. I bent down, lifting head up by the hair, Amane was able to spit out the gag. "Yashiro!" he cried. How annoying.

"AAAAAH!" Yashiro screamed with her gag still tight over her mouth as I shoved Amane's face into the concrete floor. Blood. She shook in fear, sobbing in disbelief as she stood helplessly tied up.

I lifted Amane's face, my twin bleeding heavily and dizzy, "I'm going to show her who I am, and who you really are, Hanako-san," I teased before pulling him into a passionate kiss.

Yashiro's eyes opened wide and her body when limp in shock. I pulled my tongue from his mouth and his head fell in shame, I chuckled looking up at the horrified girl.

"Are you ready for a show, Yashiro?"

Creator's Notes:

-You get what you ask for, prepare for a show *Bows*

- If you like the story leave a comment, I'm more likely to write a chapter and write it sooner if you do! Thanks for reading. And caution – This contains Virus!