Random futa things

by Jokiba

Just as the title says pure smut

167. A Siscon's Witchy Wish

A Siscon's Witchy WishfrunnerSummary:

For most of her life, 19-year-old Alice McMillan has taken care of her younger sister Hannah as if she were her own daughter, despite only being four years apart in age. In Alice's eyes, Hannah is a perfect little angel… and also so impossibly gorgeous that Alice can't stop herself from fantasizing about her sister's naked body whenever she feels the need to stroke her own cock. Of course, thoughts are just thoughts, and the prudent girl knows better than to ever reveal her incestuous desires…

But everything changes when the McMillans' goth teenaged neighbor Emily comes for a visit, claims to be a witch, and announces that she and Hannah have formed a coven together. Alice is quick to assume the two girls are just playing pretend, but that night, when she wakes up in her bed completely paralyzed as Hannah and Emily loom over her, she'll just as quickly realize that magic is very real… and also far lewder than anything she could have ever dreamed.

A non-con-to-consensual story of a girl with a younger sister complex, and the witch who decides to make her incestuous dreams into her reality. Includes some angst and mystery elements, but it's mostly silly and sweet in tone, and extremely smutty throughout.

Notes:

So I spend some time setting up the characters before getting to the action in this first chapter, but if you want to skip straight to the sex scenes, scroll down to the section that starts with "wakey, wakey", and continue on from there.

(See the end of the work formore notes.)

Chapter 1: A Pact ForgedChapter Text

"…see if I can't get the plumber to come in first thing tomorrow morning to figure out a more permanent solution, but that should stop the leaking, at least for now. Is there anything else I can help you with while I'm here?"

"Oh, no, you've already done plenty. Thank you so much, Alice, I'm sorry this took up your entire Sunday."

"No problem, just doing my job! I'll keep my phone on tonight, so call me if it starts acting up again, ok?"

Alice McMillan gave a friendly wave as she stepped out of apartment 304, and set off down the open-air hallway towards the elevator. The nineteen-year-old girl was dressed in workman's clothes, she was carrying a well-used toolkit, her pale skin was speckled with gunk, and her long, blonde hair was tied back in a ponytail that wasfarmore disheveled than it usually was. Normally, Alice took some pride in her appearance—she had once been told she gave off 'mature, friendly and hardworking vibes,' which was exactly what she was going for, especially given she was so tall and gangly that she sometimes worried she came off as awkward—but right now, she felt more like a mud monster than a person. In all honesty, she hadnotbeen planning on spending the past several hours dealing with a bathroom disaster zone, and the distinctive stench of sewer water was now following her wherever she went…

But I got it mostly contained, and tomorrow, the plumber can take care of the rest! Mission fucking accomplished! Alice smiled an exhausted smile as she slipped through the elevator doors, though her mind was still racing with her next steps. Now let's see… Abed opens up shop at eight-a.m., but he told me I can call him as early as seven if it's an emergency, and this definitely counts. I guess I'll aim for seven-oh-five, then? In that case, I'll probably want to set my alarm for around six tomorrow morning, just so I'm fully awake…

…Which means that for now, I should just shower, make dinner, and head right to bed. Once the elevator had reached the nineth floor, the preoccupied girl hurried off at a brisk pace, and soon enough, she was fumbling for her keys in front of her own apartment, numbered 901. Yeah, that'd be the smart thing to do. But then again…

…It's a bummer I didn't have time to hang out with Hannah today. She must have been so lonely, stuck in the apartment all by herself… Wasting away the weekend that she thought she'd get to spend with me…

Alice paused just before unlocking the door; the mental image of Hannah sitting there, doing nothing but watching the clock, and wishing her cool, fun, big sister would come home already was almost too depressing to bear. …I have to make it up to her. It wouldn't kill me to stay up for, like, an hour or so, right? I could pull out the Switch, maybe get some Mario Kart or Smash in, and turn it all into a nice, one-on-one Sister Bonding Night! Hehe, I bet Hannah will be so excited! I can see it now; as soon as I get this door open, she'll come running up to me, cute as a button, and say…

"Alice! You're back!"

"Hey, Hannah!" A warm and fuzzy feeling spread through Alice's chest as soon as she opened the door, and saw her precious little sister grinning over at her from her seat on the couch. Hannah McMillan was fifteen years old, and at least in Alice's eyes, she was the single most adorable human being who had ever lived. Where Alice was almost six feet tall, lanky-yet-fit, and measured in her movements and words, Hannah was barely over five feet, ever-so-slightly pudgy, and generally acted like a bouncy ball of excitable energy. Her dirty-blonde hair was short, messy, and disorganized, and always had countless strands out of place. She had a noticeable farmer's tan from all the time she spent outside. She came home covered in dirt more days than not, and often with some sort of frog or other critter in her hands that she had chased down on her walk back from school. In short, Hannah was an absolute free spirit, who seemingly lacked any filter between her mind and mouth at all…

…But then there was that big, goofy, joyous smile that always covered her face, her infectious fascination with the world and everything that lived in it, and her constant, unbreakable optimism… As far as Alice was concerned, Hannah was an absolute angel, and no matter how shitty her day was, coming home to a perfect little sister like her always made everything more than worth it.

"Sorry that took so long, but I'm home! And guess what? I'm all done with work for the night, so how 'bout after dinner, we get a little…

"…gaming… in."

Alice had already removed one shoe when she suddenly noticed the person who was sitting across from Hannah on the couch, and staring directly at the older McMillan with a bemused smile on her face. This other girl was only slightly taller than Hannah, and looked to be around her age. She was beanpole skinny, pale as a ghost, and dressed almost entirely in black leather, with tiny spikes on her jacket's shoulder pads, as well as the knuckles of her fingerless gloves. Most notable, however, was her pure-white hair—which wasextremelystraight, and nose-length in both the front and the back, so that she was constantly gazing through a veil of wispy strands—and also her shockingly blood-red eyes, which Alice had to assume meant she was wearing colored contacts, given they had been a far-more-natural blue back when she was a child.

"…Emily! I, uh… I didn't realize you were visiting…?" Alice forced herself to keep smiling even as her mood soured a little. On the one hand, it was nice to know that Hannah hadn't spent the past several hours completely on her own, but on the other, Alice was embarrassingly disappointed that she didn't get the chance to swoop in and save her sister from abject boredom.

"Hmhm, well, that is only because this meeting was not preordained." Emily Johnson chuckled as she began to lightly fiddle with her own bangs; like always, the McMillan's next-door neighbor was actively going out of her way to look 'cool' and 'mysterious' in an edgy teenager sort of way, and Alice had to fight off the urge to cringe. "It was by mere fortune that I happened to notice you sprinting out of your apartment like a beheaded cockatrice, and I simply could not bear to leave my dear Hannah unattended."

"Katalina's been keeping me company for the past few hours!" Hannah added enthusiastically. "I texted you when she showed up, but you never responded, so I figured it was fine!"

"Oh, uh, yeah…" Alice awkwardly pulled out her phone, and blinked down at the unread message that she hadn't even realized was there. "I… I guess that's ok…? But who's 'Katalina'?"

"Hannah, dear…" Emily clicked her tongue, though she still seemed more amused than anything. "I do believe I mentioned that a coven's secrets are not to be shared with outsiders…"

"Haha, Alice isn't an outsider," Hannah grinned, "she's my sister! I can tell her anything and everything! Right, Alice?"

"R- Right… Right!" Alice's face relaxed into a more genuine smile as she placed her toolkit back on the shelf; it was amazing how easily Hannah's compliments could improve her mood. She thinks I'm so cool! Aaaaaa, what'd I do to deserve such a perfect little sister?

"Hmm, very well, then…" Emily kicked her feet into the air, stood up from the couch, placed a hand on her chest, and turned towards Alice with her face positively radiating an exaggerated sense of self-importance. "Ms. Alice, it is my pleasure to inform you that your sister and I have been joined in an otherworldly pact, one that shall bind us to each other no matter what earth-shattering disasters may come our way. We have formed a coven, you see, and though we currently number merely two, our collective power shall only grow exponentially from here on out."

"A… coven?"

"Yeah!" Hannah began to bounce slightly as she sat on her knees. "Katalina told me all about it today! It's like… We'll hone our inner magicks, and learn spells, and runes, and rituals, and we'll fight monsters, and keep the world in balance, and-"

"Wait, wait, wait… Wait. Slow down." Alice glanced between her energetic sister and the smugly-serious Emily. "So, you're like… pretending to be witches, then? And you still haven't told me who Katalina is."

"Not pretending, no." Emily flipped her bangs to the side, though they immediately fell back into place in front of her eyes. "For you see, Iama witch, and have been ever since my initiation a half-dozen years ago. 'Emily Johnson' is nothing more than a false persona, a well-maintained façade, a necessary nom de plume to blend in with the normies…

"My true name is Katalina Darkspyre, Unholy Mistress of the Moonless Night!"

"…Katalina… Dark-Spire?"

"Darkspyre. With a Y." Emily mimed like she was gripping the edges of a dress, and gave a low curtsy. "While it is true that you and I have known each other for quite some time, it is an honor to finally shed my disguise, and stand before you as my true self."

"…Your true self, got it." It was takingeverythingAlice had to resist the urge to tease this adorably precocious 'witch' for her delusions of grandeur, but Hannah was obviously loving this new game, and Alice would rather die than burst her sister's bubble. "W- Well, in any case, thank you for keeping Hannah company, Emil- er, Katalina. I, uh, I guess I'll just go shower now, and then make dinner. Do you… want to stay and eat with us, or…?"

"If you are offering, then I shall gladly accept. Work called my mother away this morning, so I would otherwise be forced to take my meal alone."

"…Right, that's what I figured…"

"My apologies, did you say something?"

"Oh, uh, no, nothing!" Alice smiled again, then remembered that she still looked and smelled like a sewer beast, and quickly set off towards her own bathroom. "I'm just going to go clean myself off, ok? M- Make yourself at home!"

Five minutes later, Alice let out a sigh as she stepped into the shower, her thoughts still preoccupied with her unexpected guest. Emily Johnson lived in apartment 903, just one door down from the McMillan's home, alongside her mother, Joanne…

…Though saying that the two 'lived together' was more than a little generous. Alice wasn't sure what Joanne did for a living, but whatever it was, it had her out of the house more often than not, which meant that Emily spent most of her free time completely alone. Joanne had more than enough money to make rent every month, and near as Alice could tell, Emily never went hungry… But given her lack of parental guidance, it wasn't that surprising to see the girl coming up with fantastical stories about witchcraft and magic in a bid for attention.

Still, I guess there's no harm in it… and besides, it's not like I can't relate. Alice's own parents had never been… the most attentive towards their children, and even before they had died in a car crash five years earlier, Alice had practically raised Hannah all by herself. While their mom and dad had been 'busy' with either work, drinking, or both, Alice had played with her sister, cooked for her, cared for her, and as soon as she was old enough to claim her inheritance, Alice had dropped out of school, and started working full time as the landlord for the apartment complex her parents used to own…

…And while the building itself was old and in near-constant need of repairs, it was a good job, or at least, it was everything Alice needed it to be. Even after taking expenses into account, the monthly checks from the tenants were more than enough to put food on the table, and she had even managed to save up plenty of money for her sister's college fund, plus some extra in case of emergencies. Of course, acting as the sole landlord, superintendent, and any-time-night-or-day-crisis-solver for a building that housed several dozen families was more than enough to keep Alice busy…

…But it's all worth it. For Hannah's sake. Alice's thoughts calmed as she felt the warm water running over her skin, washing away the grunge of a long day's work. I should count myself lucky I have a job that can support us both so comfortably. If Hannah can live a peaceful, happy life… Well, that'd be more than enough for me.

Alice began to quietly hum as she continued to shampoo the gunk out of her hair, all while images of her sister's smiling face played through her head. She pictured Hannah heading off to college, getting a degree, and finding a job of her own. She pictured the two of them still living together in the same apartment, and snuggling up against each other as they watched some show on TV. She pictured herself wrapping an arm around Hannah's shoulder. She pictured herself holding the adorable girl close…

…She pictured the two of them turning to face each other, and getting lost in each other's eyes. She pictured unnamable emotions visibly playing through each of their hearts, minds, and souls. She pictured herself slowly, steadily, gradually leaning her head down until their lips were locked, and their tongues began to dance. She pictured herself gently pulling off Hannah's clothes, as the younger girl did the same to her, until both their naked bodies were fully exposed to the other's loving gaze, and then Alice would whisper sweet nothings in her sister's ear and then Hannah would nod her head that she wanted this too and then the two of them would move even closer still and then Alice's fingers would drift lower and lower andloweruntil finally coming to rest on her sister's-!

Agh! Shit! Fuck! Damnit! Bad thoughts, bad thoughts, BAD THOUGHTS! Go away!

Alice swore under her breath as she realized that she was panting, and worse, that her cock was now standing fully erect while the fingers of her left hand subconsciously ran back and forth along its length, and her right lightly squeezed at one of her breasts. This was not Alice's first erotic daydream about Hannah's naked body, and if she was being honest with herself, she knew it would not be her last. The truth was, though Alice did feel a genuine familial affection for her younger sister, she also hadso manyother desires bubbling just under the surface of her brain. Alice wanted to kiss Hannah in the way that lovers do. She wanted to touch Hannah's most sensitive spots, while the girl touched hers in turn. She wanted to see what Hannah looked like bouncing on top of her cock, moaning out in ecstasy as she accepted every single drop of love-infused cum that Alice had to give…!

…But of course, thoughts were just thoughts, and thankfully, Alice wasverygood at controlling her own actions. Years earlier, when she had awoken from her first thrillingly erotic dream of filling her sister's womb with sperm, Alice had sworn a silent oath to never let herself act on her perverted desires, no matter how strong they got. There were countless extremely logical reasons that incest was wrong, after all—not to mention there was no possible way that Hannah liked her that way anyways—and so she took pains to be as far away as possible whenever Hannah was in the shower, changing, or in an even slightly vulnerable position, so that she would never be tempted to do anything that she'd no doubt regret for the rest of her life. So long as both were fully clothed, Alice could still interact with Hannah just fine, and could even touch and hug her without getting too excited…

...But despite her best efforts to permanently banish her most perverted fantasies from her mind, they always came back, and the horny girl had spentfarmore nights masturbating to the thought of her sister's naked body than she would ever willingly admit.

…Th- That can wait for later, though. When I'm in bed, and Hannah thinks I'm asleep. I can't be stroking myself off while we have a guest in the apartment! Alice did everything she could to force herself to focus on other things—the warmth of the water, the calls she'd have to make the next day, her long-term plans for improvements to the building—and mercifully, it was only a few minutes before her dick calmed down. Alice let out a sigh of relief as she stared down at its limp form, then stepped out of the shower, and began to dry herself off. Ignoring her own filthy desires was never easy, but by this point in her life, Alice hadlotsof practice, and so she eventually managed to refocus herself on far more innocent affairs.

Alright… I guess my plans to game with Hannah fell through, but so long as she's happy, that's more than fine. Alice was admittedly a little disappointed that she hadn't gotten any one-on-one time with her sister today, but her mood was still mostly bright as she wandered into her bedroom, and picked out the best 'cool and relaxed mom' outfit she could find.

I'll just go make dinner, hang out with Hannah and Emily for a bit, get to sleep on the earlier side, and then I'll be nice and rested in the morning. And hey! Me and Hannah will probably have at least a little time to play tomorrow night, after I'm done with work and she gets home from school. This won't be the evening I was hoping for, but I guess that doesn't mean it has to be a bad one. Now what do I have in the fridge that would make for a good dinner-with-a-guest…

The next half hour passed uneventfully as Alice prepared a meal for three, while Emily and Hannah continued to play their amusingly-silly witch game. Emily taught the younger McMillan how to write out 'ancient runes,' which soon covered countless loose sheets of paper that were strewn across the living room. She led her through 'sacred chants' that she claimed would grant them inner power, and which Alice thought were surprisingly catchy. She pontificated on the 'true and unvarnished lore' of witches throughout history, which was certainly creative, if obviously untrue…

…And all the while, Hannah listened with rapt attention, drinking in her words like a fascinated child, and blurting out every single question that came to her mind. Alice was honestly thrilled that her sister was so into this—it was always nice to see her passionate about something, even if it was just fictional roleplay—and by the time they sat down for dinner, the older McMillan had decided to play along. She politely nodded as 'Katalina' explained the pagan origins of witchcraft, she showered Hannah with compliments for the runes she had drawn, and she even managed to pretend that she believed that any of this nonsense could possibly be real…

Eventually, however, dinner came to a close, and after the three of them did the dishes, Alice bid her sister and guest goodnight, and closed herself off in her own bedroom. The muffled sounds of the two witches' play continued to drift into Alice's ears as she changed into her pajamas and got under the covers, but she wasn't particularly worried about Hannah staying up past her bedtime. Worst case scenario, the girl would just be tired on a Monday, which certainly wouldn't be the end of the world…

…And though Emily's continued presence in the apartment meant that Alice's desperately-needed masturbation session just wasn't in the cards tonight, the older McMillan still fell asleep with a smile on her face. After all, Hannah had such a good time today. I'm so glad she made a new friend. I'm… I'm so glad…

…I'm so glad I have such a wonderful sister… I wish I could stay by her side, forever and ever…

"Wakey, wakey, Ms. Alice… It's time for us to play~"

The room was still dark when Alice next roused from her peaceful slumber, but frankly, she was far too relaxed to open her eyes and check the time. No alarm means it isn't six yet, and no sunlight means my alarm didn't break. Better to just stay where I am, and try to drift back to sleep…

Alice let out a long yawn as she lay on her back, and listened to the quiet whispers of Emily and Hannah in the other room. Huh, they're still hanging out? I guess it hasn't actually been that long, then. Oh well, not the first time I've randomly woken up in the middle of the night…

A minute passed as Alice did her best to calm her mind, and find her way back to dreamland… but despite her best efforts, she stayed distinctly conscious as time continued to tick by. Moreover, she was oddly exhausted, and her bed felt far fluffier than it normally did, as if she was now sinking into a comfortable cloud. Frankly, Alice was so relaxed that it almost felt like she couldn't move a muscle…

…W- Wait, hang on… Why can't I move…?

…But eventually, she realized that, no, it wasn't 'like' she couldn't move a muscle… Alice was quite literally frozen in place, her arms by her side, her legs mostly extended, and her face pointing towards the ceiling. In normal circumstances, it would be an odd but not inconceivable position for the side-sleeper to wake up in… but right now…

…I… I can't move. I can't move? WHY THE FUCK CAN'T I MOVE?!

A tired sort of panic spread through Alice's mind as she lay there, but though her breaths did quicken a little, and she eventually managed to force her eyelids open, she found herself completely incapable of any other conscious movement. Alice couldn't even build up the energy to glance to the side, and yet even as her fear continued to rise, no expression passed over her paralyzed face, nor did any sound escape from her partially opened lips. She couldn't move her fingers and toes; she couldn't shift her body weight in any way; she couldn't doanythingbut lie there, breathing her heavy breaths, staring blankly at the ceiling fan above her, listening to the impenetrable silence that was now filling her ears…!

What the fuck, What The Fuck, WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK?! Alice's mind raced as she tried and failed to get her muscles to respond to any of her mental commands. Is this sleep paralysis or something? Or… Or a dream maybe? Y- Yes, that must be it. Just a nightmare, it's juuuuuuuust a nightmare. Any second now, I'll wake up, and everything will be back to norma-

"…really think that it worked, Katalina?"

"Oh please, have I given you any reason to doubt my powers? I promise, Ms. Alice won't even know that we were here…"

Alice's breath caught as her door creaked open, and a single flickering candle began to partially illuminate the room. Hannah and Emily's whispers were now loud enough that Alice could fully understand their conversation, but she still couldn't turn her head to acknowledge their presence, let alone find any way to communicate her silent distress.

"Woah… So she's really paralyzed, then? She can't move at all?"

"But of course." Emily's voice came out smug, even as Hannah's seemed to be filled with a somewhat nervous curiosity. "My magicks are no laughing matter, after all. Once I set my mind on a hex, crafting it into reality is as simple as knitting a sock."

"H- Hang on, though…" Hannah was now leaning over Alice's face, but the chaos in the older McMillan's mind left her unable to parse her sister's expression. "…You said she'd be asleep. Why is she staring at-"

"Oh, she is." Emily smirked as she sat down on the edge of Alice's queen-sized bed. "Do not let her open eyelids fool you. Ms. Alice's mind is still safely drifting away in a world of peaceful dreams."

Th- That's not true… That's not true! Once again, Alice did everything she could to break through the strange force—Emily called it a hex?!—that had locked her body in place, but it was all to no avail. She tried to quicken her blinking, but she couldn't. She tried to deliberately speed or slow her breaths, but she couldn't. She tried to consciously vocalize something, anything, just to let these two know that her mind was still very much here…!

"You're wasting your time, Ms. Alice. Just relax, let your thoughts be at ease… And I'll take care of everything from here~"

Wh- What? For a moment, Alice had heard the distinctive sound of Emily's voice echoing through her head, but the girl's mouth hadn't moved, and Hannah didn't react to her new friend's words. S- So did I imagine it, then? Just what in the world is going on?!

"Now then, my dear Hannah…" Emily shifted her stance, and brought a hand down to rest on the edge of Alice's blankets, so that the paralyzed girl could feel a little bit of weight pressing down onto her chest. "You said you wanted to getcloserto Ms. Alice, did you not?"

"Y- Yeah…" Candlelight danced over Hannah's face as she continued to stare into her sister's eyes, though her expression was still unreadable. "…But you really think I can…? I mean, won't I get in trouble if I-"

"There's no one here to judge you." Emily's smile widened as she began to slowly pull the blankets off of Alice's pajama-clad body. "You, me, and Ms. Alice are the only living souls in this room, and your sister is currently unaware of her surroundings. No one will ever learn what transpires here on this moonless night. No one will ever reprimand you if you do something that you 'shouldn't' do. There is absolutely nothing standing between you and your heart's desires, so please… Decide what it is that you truly want, and take it!"

Emily's last few words came out as an excited hiss, but by this point, Alice was hardly even aware of her neighbor's presence. While the witchy goth had been busy monologuing, Hannah McMillan had taken a seat on the bed by her sister's side, and brought her hands down to rest near the taller girl's shoulders. Alice still couldn't move an inch, but her heart pounded in her chest as she stared up at her adorable younger sister, who was suddenly so close, who was breathing so hard, whose eyes were filled with… something, that Alice couldn't even begin to name…

"What I… want…"

An eternity passed as the two sisters lingered there… But then, slowly, steadily, gradually, Hannah began to lower her head. Alice could only watch as her beloved sister moved closer, and closer, and closer, until their faces were mere inches apart, and then…!

Contact. Alice could feel Hannah's lips brushing against her own, and though this light peck was nowhere near a full-on make out session, there was no mistaking it for a purely familial gesture either. A high-pitched scream of euphoria roared through Alice's head as Hannah drew her face back, then kissed her again, then kissed her again, then kissed her again, lingering for a few seconds longer each time. The paralysis was new, but the perverted sister-lover had hadcountlessnighttime fantasies that had begun in a similar way…

…Which means this IS just a dream. Haha, it's just a dream! Equal parts relief and elation washed through Alice's veins as she accepted this false reality for what it was, and reveled in the feelings of Imaginary Hannah's breaths intermingling with her own. Everything about this felt so vivid, everything about this felt so real… But it WAS a dream, which meant that there was no reason that Alice couldn't let herself enjoy it. There was no reason that Alice shouldn't give in to her incestuous desires. There was no reason for Alice to feel even the slightest bit of shame when her body began to react to her sister's caring touch…

"Well, it certainly seems like Ms. Alice is having a good time!" Emily smirked as her hand drifted towards Alice's waist, and came to rest near the long, hard,thingthat was now erecting a tent from within the frozen girl's pajama pants. "Come, my dear Hannah. It is time for you to admire the treasure that your efforts have unearthed…"

"…Huh?" Hannah had been busy dreamily staring into her sister's eyes, but at Emily's words, she blinked, turned back to glance where her friend was pointing…

"Wait… What isthat?"

…And to Alice's surprise, had a far more realistic reaction to the sight of the older girl's pants-covered erection than any fictional-Hannah that she had ever imagined before. Within most of those fantasies, the false Hannahs had instinctually known all the best ways to make their sister feel good… but in reality, Alice had never informed her sister that she happened to have a cock. It just hadn't seemed like something Hannah needed to know, and so Alice never brought up that particular part of her own anatomy… but on a far more questionable note…

"Mhm, so I take it you were unaware that your sister had a dick, then?"

"…Uhhhh… Sorry. But what's a 'dick'?"

The truth was, Alice had never had so much as a single conversation with her sister about sex. Despite acting as Hannah's de facto mother figure for most of their lives, the older girl had been so terrified of accidentally revealing her own perverted desires for Hannah's naked body that she had neglected to give her any version of 'the talk' at all. Even back when the younger McMillan was going through the worst parts of puberty, and barraged her older sister with countless questions about the way her body was changing, Alice had stayed evasive, and vague, and left out everything that wasn't strictly necessary for a growing girl to know…

…B- But that's fine, right? I mean, surely her school must have filled in the details. Surely she must have had SOME sort of sex-ed class, or found something online that explained everything, or overheard her classmates talking about it. Or even watched some questionable porn that gave her unrealistic expectations! I mean, come on! I may not have PERSONALLY taught her about the birds and the bees, but that CAN'T mean she's completely ignorant! I mean, she's fifteen! She MUST have seen something, somewhere, and managed to figure the rest out by herself…

…R- R- Right…?

"You… don't know the first thing about sex, do you?" Hannah shook her head, and Emily's edgy façade was briefly replaced by a look of genuine bewilderment… but just a moment later, her smug smile returned. "I… I see. Well then, I suppose we'll just have to call this a learning experience…"

"W- Woah…" Hannah's eyes went wide as Emily gently pulled Alice's waistband down, until her fully-erect dick was hanging free in the air. The paralyzed girl's heart threatened to pound out of her chest as she felt her sister's innocent gaze on her most private spot; even though this was all just a dream, it was undeniably one of the best dreams she had ever had, and she was already melting in anticipation for what would surely happen next…

"This, my dear, is called a penis…" Emily's voice came out as a sweet whisper as she reached out to gently coddle the twitching member in her grasp. "…Or a cock, or a dick, or a… Well, there are simply too many names for this wonderful toy to list. The important thing is that it's avery specialpart of Ms. Alice's body, one that we can use to help her feelverygood. Now tell me, Hannah dear, have you ever touched yourself between your own legs?"

"M- Mhm…" Hannah was practically staring a hole in the candlelit dick that was now resting in Emily's palm, but she still somehow managed to respond. "It… It feels really good when I play with myself down there, but Alice says that's not the sort of thing I should mention around other people."

"Hah, well, at least she taught you something, then…" Emily shot a quick smirk in Alice's direction before returning her attention to the younger McMillan. "But in any case, it seems it's been over a day since the last time Ms. Alice played that particular game with herself. Do you want to learn how you could help her get some release?"

"Y- Yeah!" Hannah's voice practically overflowed with both curiosity and desire. "I want to… I want to help Alice feel really, REALLY good!"

"Then here, all you have to do is wrap your fingers around it, just like so…"

By this point, Alice wasfartoo overwhelmed by lustful anticipation to really register either of the two girl's words, and her excitement only grew as Emily released her cock from her grasp, and Hannah's fingers took their place. Hannah is holding my dick… Hannah! Is! Holding! My! Dick! This wonderful realization rolled through the sister-loving dreamer's head in wave after wave after wave…

"H- HAAAaaaaaahhhhhhhh~~~~"

…And everything only got better from there as Hannah cautiously adjusted her grip, then began to gently stroke. Emily continued to give the inexperienced girl pointers as she worked her sister's cock, letting her fingers glide up and down, up and down, up and down, all while unconscious moans escaped from Alice's unmoving lips, and her mind marinated in the endless joys of this deliciously taboo act. In truth, Hannah's hand job skills were absolutely nothing special, but the knowledge that her adorable younger sister was trying her best to pleasure her was more than enough to send Alice straight to cloud nine. This feels so good… This feels so fucking good…!

"W- Woah… Is she making those noises because of me?"

"Indeed she is, my dear Hannah." Emily subtly brought her hand over to Alice's head, and adjusted the paralyzed girl's position so that she had a better view of her loving partner. "Ms. Alice may not be conscious right now, but you are giving her such wonderful dreams."

"Hehe, I'm so glad…" Hannah smiled as she continued to stroke her sister off, and Alice practically melted at the beautiful sight before her. I can't believe I have such a perfect sister… I can't believe I've been blessed with such incredible fantasies… I… I can't believe…!

"H- Haaaaaaaaah!"

"W- Wagh! What was that?"

Hannah jumped as Alice's whole body tensed with pleasure, and a massive stream of sperm shot out of her dick and into the open air. Without thinking, the startled girl began to retract her hand…

"Nonono, keep going!" …But Emily immediately reached over, and guided Hannah's fingers back into place. "This is called an orgasm, and it means that your efforts are bearing their delicious fruit. Don't stop now, Ms. Alice would be so disappointed if you did!"

"O- Ok!" Hannah's face flashed with determination, and she resumed her movements on Alice's cock… All while her euphoric older sister drowned in an ocean of sexual ecstasy, and her sperm fell on her own torso in burst after powerful burst. Some of it even landed on Hannah's cheek, and so much more flowed freely onto her fingers, even as they continued to pump…

…Th- This… This isn't a dream… It's heaven itself~~~~~~~

Alice didn't even have the words for all the incredible feelings that were now pulsing through her mind, body, and soul, and by the time her orgasm finally came to an end, she had practically dissolved into the mattress beneath her. That felt so good… That felt so good… Th- That felt so… so…

"Well, I'd say that you did a wonderful job, my dear."

"I… I did, didn't I?" Hannah's eyes positively shone with wonder as she stared down at the sperm that was now covering her hand, then reached up to feel at the drops that lay on her cheek. "And… And Alice really had a good time?"

"But of course." Emily's face was burning crimson as she glanced between the two cum-speckled sisters; it could not have been more obvious that the teen was absolutelylovingevery second of this incestuously perverted show. "But now that you've perfected this one game… Are you ready to learn another?"

"U- Uh-huh!" Hannah vigorously nodded her head as she stared down at her sister's still-erect cock; despite how powerful that last climax was, Alice was so aroused by everything that was happening right now that she was nowhere near finished. "P- Please, I want to keep playing with her! I want to keep making her feel good! I… I want to hear her make more of those beautiful sounds!"

"Then stand up, my dear Hannah… And remove your clothes."

"R- Remove my…?" For a moment, Hannah hesitated… But after glancing up and down her sister's sweat-and-sperm-covered body…

"A- Alright! Just give me one second!"

"Please, take all the time you need~"

Emily's smile was polite as she subtly shifted Alice's position once again, until the panting girl was staring right at her sister, who had hopped off the bed, and was now pulling off her own clothes as fast as she could. Even if she hadn't been paralyzed, Alice would have found herself unable to tear her eyes away as Hannah's naked body was slowly revealed in the flickering candlelight. Her skin looked so soft; she was so perfectly chubby; her breasts—while not large—weren't nearly as tiny as Alice would have assumed; and between her legs…

That's… That's Hannah's pussy. That's Hannah's pussy! That's Hannah's Pussy, THAT'S HANNAH'S PUSSY, THAT'S HANNAH'S MOTHERFUCKING-

"Well, would you look at that!" Emily grinned as Alice's cock gave a powerful twitch, and somehow grew even harder than it had been before. "I think it's safe to say that Ms. Alice is enjoying the view…"

"R- Really…?" Hannah's eyes were glazed over as she turned back to meet her sister's gaze, and both girls' cheeks soon began to burn red. "…I… I haven't been naked in front of Alice since I was a little girl…"

"Well, you've clearly grown alotsince then…" Emily shifted her stance, and began to gently pat Alice's legs. "Now come here, sit back down… and I'll show youexactlyhow fun this next game will be~"

Time slowed to a crawl as Alice lay there, watching her gorgeous sister climb back onto the bed, then take a seat right by her side. Emily was still talking, pointing to Alice's cock, then to Hannah's sex as she explained how everything was made to fit together, but the pounding in Alice's ears completely drowned out her words.

This is really happening… This is REALLY happening! Alice was still mostly positive that this was all just a dream, but it felt so goddamn real that she could no longer make herself care about its fictitious nature. Her mind was still swimming in rivers of post-coital ecstasy, and those sensations were completely outvoting whatever rationality or caution she would normally have. I… I'm going to get to…! With Hannah…! A- And she's so pretty and she's right there and she's so close now and… and… and…!

"H- Hhhhhhhnnnn…"

Both Alice and Hannah let out simultaneous moans as the smaller girl brought her leg around to straddle her sister's hips, then gently sat down until her pussy was resting against the underside of Alice's cock. At Emily's instruction, Hannah began to gently buck her hips back and forth, grinding her pussy along the length of the pulsing dick, and Alice once again lost herself to pleasure as she realized everything that was happening, and everything that would no doubt happenextremelysoon…

"Are you having fun, Hannah dear?"

"H- Haaa… Y- Yesssss…"

"And you, Ms. Alice? Are you enjoying yourself as well?"

Yes… OH GOD, YES! Alice didn't hesitate to mentally respond to the voice in her head; frankly, she was far too focused on her own anticipation to be concerned by inconsequential things like Emily's apparent telepathy. After all… Hannah was now reaching down to Alice's sperm-covered cock. Hannah was now gently repositioning it, until its tip was perfectly aligned with her sex. Hannah was now breathing hard, staring down at this shared point of contact with equal parts fascination, excitement, and lust. And now…!

"H- H- HYAAAAAAAAaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh~~~~~"

Hannah let out the most beautiful scream that Alice had ever heard as she suddenly dropped her body downwards, and let her sister's cock disappear entirely inside her dripping-wet sex. The younger girl's muscles began to visibly pulse with pleasure as she sat there, panting out her bliss as novel sensations exploded through her veins. Hannah hadn't even really started moving yet, but it was more than clear that she was already floating on cloud nine…

…And as for Alice…

"H- Haaaa… Haaaaah!"

The paralyzed girl's chest heaved up and down as she stared up at her lover, utterly transfixed by her incomparable beauty. Alice was feeling plenty of sexual pleasure of her own, of course, but it was Hannah's look of pure ecstasy that was truly filling her mind with endless joy. They were really doing this, together, and Hannah was obviously having such a good time…!

…And that was all before Hannah began to move up and down in earnest, forcing her sister's cock deep inside her sex again, and again, and again, and again. All thought left Alice's head as physical euphoria erupted through her entire body—She's so tight, she's so warm… God, this just feels so fucking amazing!—but that was still nothing next to the heavenly vision that was now playing before her eyes. Hannah always looked so cute, Hannah always looked so pretty…

…but now…

"H- HHHYAAAAAH! H- Hnngaaaaah… HHnnmmmmmm~~~"

…Now her voice was forming a lustful chorus with Alice's own. Now her limbs, her breasts, and her belly were lightly bouncing along with every movement. Now her eyes were closed, and her mouth was hanging open. Now sweat was dripping down her bright-red body as she leaned forwards, too overwhelmed by bliss to even sit up straight…!

"H- H- H- HHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHNNNnnnnggggggg…"

By the time Hannah finally reached her first orgasm, she was little more than an adorable mess… but frankly, Alice couldn't see her as anything short of angelic. The smaller girl collapsed onto her sister's torso as her whole body heaved with post-coital bliss, but Alice's cock was still firmly secured inside her pussy, and it wasn't long at all before Hannah decided that she wanted more… so much more. Soon enough, Hannah was moving again, and both girls gasped out in ecstasy as their pleasure rose higher, and higher, and higher still…!

"M- Mmmmmm… Th- That's it… You two look so- haaaaa- so cute together…"

…And though both McMillans were now completely unaware of her presence, their neighbor was hardly standing by and doing nothing. At some point while the two sisters had been playing this wonderful new game, Emily had quietly slipped off the bed, rolled over Alice's ergonomic desk chair, casually taken a seat, removed her gloves, slipped her fingers inside her own clothes…

"Mmmmmggaaaaaaahhh~~~~"

…And simply sat back to enjoy the show. Emily's moans were quiet as she touched herself to the sight of the two lovers, but the hungry smile that was plastered on her face betrayed that she was having the absolute time of her life. Whatever her motives for putting this all in motion in the first place, Emily clearly did not want to interfere with the sisters' games… though even as she kept her distance, she made no effort to disguise her shameless voyeurism, and her voice slowly grew louder as she inched closer and closer to a heavenly climax of her own…

…But of course, Alice noticed exactly none of that; as far as she was concerned, nothing in the world could possibly matter more than the adorable, sweaty, gorgeous girl who was still riding her cock with all the enthusiasm she could muster. Everything about this was absolutely perfect. Everything about this was positively divine. Everything about this was so… so…!

"NNNNggggaaaAAAAAAHHHHH!"

Countless lifetimes of bliss later, Alice's ecstasy finally reached its second peak of the night, and pure euphoria erupted through her mind, body, and soul as she began to fill her little sister's womb with load after load of sperm. If this had all happened in reality, Alice would've been terrified at the thought of possibly getting her sister pregnant, but she was still aware that this was just a dream, and so that worry vanished as quickly as it had popped into her head. Hannah, meanwhile, was obviously loving the feel of the strange, goopy,stuffthat was now pooling inside her womb, and so she happily accepted every last drop, only resuming her movements once the flow finally came to an end…

…And so this lustful game continued on, for what felt like hours, and hours, and hours on end. Alice had never been a slouch in the stamina department, but she was still amazed by how stubbornly her cock refused to go limp, even after she came a third time, then a fourth, then a fifth, then a sixth. Hannah, meanwhile, had never been the most athletic person, and yet her legs didn't tire in the slightest as she continued to ride her sister's dick to her heart's content. If either girl had been thinking rationally, they might have realized that something was off about this situation, and that there was no possible way that they should have been able to reach so many orgasms without collapsing in an exhausted heap…

…But frankly, Alice wasfartoo focused on the pleasure to care. And so, without a single thought inside her head, Alice gave herself to her own ecstasy, and filled her sister with seed a seventh time, then an eighth time, then a nineth, then a tenth…

…Then an eleventh, then a twelfth... Then a thirteenth, then a fourteenth… Then a… Then a…

…Then… a…

B-zzz B-zzz! B-zzz B-zzz! B-zzz B-zzz! B-zzz B-zzz!*

Alice McMillan groaned at the sound of her alarm, and vaguely flailed at her nightstand until she finally found the snooze button. That done, she simply lay there for a moment, hand resting on the clock, breathing deep…

God… What an incredible dream…

…And absolutely bathing in the post-coital ecstasy that was still swimming through her veins. As always, Alice was more than a little ashamed of the incestuous fantasies her mind sometimes whipped up, but she'd beblatantlylying if she claimed she didn't enjoy them. Besides, at the end of the day, dreams never hurt anyone, and so long as Alice kept herself in control during the day, Hannah would never learn what a degenerate pervert she had for a sister.

Still… I've never had any dream that vivid before. I wonder what brought it on? Even as she got out of bed, slipped into the shower, and did her best to clean away the sweat and dried sperm that was staining her skin, Alice just couldn't get the images of her Imaginary Hannah out of her head. I still remember it so perfectly, and I obviously came at least once or twice while I was sleeping too. Man… If I could summon a fantasy like that whenever I wanted…

Alice stepped out of the shower, dressed herself solely in an oversized hoodie and a comfortable pair of sweatpants, then started to make her way towards the kitchen. Hah, but I'm sure it was just a one-time thing, and I need to start preparing for today's work anyways. Now let's see… I should probably call Abed in half an hour, I'll need to supervise him while he works, and then the window guys are coming by this afternoon. Oh, and then there's also-

"Ah, it is good to see you awoke on time. Please, sit down. I shall finish preparing your morning meal in just a moment."

…Wh- What the hell is Emily doing here?

Alice froze, her hand still on her bedroom door, as she stared at the smiling teenager who was currently scrambling eggs on the McMillan's stove. Just like the day before, Emily Johnson was dressed almost entirely in black leather, though she was also now wearing one of Hannah's bright pink, flower-and-smiley-face covered aprons, which… clashed with her overall aesthetic, to say the least.

"O- Oh, uh… Thank you…?" Alice glanced at the couch as she tentatively pulled up a chair, and sat down at the kitchen table. No signs that she slept over last night, so I guess she must have gone home, and come back in time to cook for me? "But you really didn't need to-"

"I disagree, Ms. Alice." Emily kept her blood-red eyes focused on her frying pan, and her voice came out polite. "You were very kind to host and feed me on such short notice yesterday, and also for allowing me to enjoy my dear Hannah's company so late into the night. I only wish to return the favor, and treat you to a meal on this new morning, especially as you have to call that plumber less than an hour hence."

"A- Ah, got it. Well, thanks again, then. Just uh… Don't exhaust yourself before school, ok?"

"You needn't worry about that. I shall be just fine."

Alice sighed as she relaxed into her chair; she still wasn't quite sure how Emily had found her way back inside their apartment, but maybe Hannah had simply forgotten to lock up before going to bed. And besides, it is kinda nice to have someone cooking for me at six-thirty in the morning, rather than having to figure out food for myself. Although, now that I think of it…

…Did I tell Emily that I was setting my alarm for six-a.m.? And when did I mention that I was calling a plumber? I don't remember saying anything that specific while she and Hannah were playing witches, but I guess I must have. After all, how else would she know that I'd need to eat my breakfast this early?

"How indeed, Ms. Alice."

Alice jumped as Emily's voice suddenly rang out from somewhere inside her own mind, and her panic only rose as the white-haired girl slowly twisted her head around, revealing her smug grin.

"Oh, come now. You didn't REALLY believe that it was all just a dream, did you? After all my hard work? I'm almost insulted." Emily flicked her wrist, and suddenly, the stove shut off on its own, and the scrambled eggs flew out of the pan, landing with a plop right in the center of a plate that had rocketed off the shelf before skidding to a halt on the table right next to Alice's chair.

"I- I… WHAT?!" Alice yelped at this sudden andutterlyundeniable display of magic, but long before the flabbergasted and, frankly, terrified girl could recover, Emily's telepathic voice continued.

"Despite the lies I told our dear Hannah, you were awake the entire time last night, fully conscious of everything that she did to you… and I happen to know for a fact that you enjoyed Every. Single. Second of it. You LOVED my new game, Ms. Alice, and you LOVED the way that she used you. And do you want to know the best part?"

Emily's grin widened as she began to walk forwards, eventually coming to a stop less than a foot away from her still-seated prey. Alice's mind raced with countless questions as she sat there in a state of stunned silence, but the witch simply reached down, gently grasped Alice's chin between her fingers, and tilted her head upwards until she was staring directly into Emily's…

…No. Until she was staring directly into Katalina Darkspyre's sadistically gleeful eyes.

"The best part is I still have yet to show you everything I can do. I have so many more games planned, so many more ways to send you to the highest peaks of degenerate, sinful, incestuous bliss. So tell me, Ms. Alice, and be as truthful as you can…

"…Do you want to play with Hannah again?"

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"Come now, it's a simple question. Do you want. To play. With Hannah. Again?"

"I, uh, you, but, magic, how, witches, real, covens, hexes… f- fucking WHAT?!"

Alice couldn't even begin to get her thoughts in order—let alone form a complete sentence—as she stared up at the teenaged witch whose hand was on her chin, and whose voice was silently ringing out from somewhere within her own head. In terms of appearance, Katalina Darkspyre looked just as adorably 'edgy' as she had before, and the flowery pink apron definitely wasn't helping her goth aesthetic at all…

…But now there was an unmistakable energy dancing in her blood-red eyes, one that somehow made the five-foot-three girl seem a hundred miles tall, and Alice shivered as she wondered what other magics Katalina might soon unleash.

"Ah, ah, ah, Ms. Alice." Katalina brought a single finger to rest on her stammering captive's lips. "We don't want to wake our dear Hannah this early on a schoolday, now do we? Simply think whatever it is that you want to say, and I shall hear it just fine."

I… You can hear my thoughts…? Alice gulped as a single bead of sweat began to run down her forehead. Th- Then… Then you're really…?

"A witch, yes." Katalina's face was positively radiating glee as her apron magically untied itself, then drifted back to its home on a hook by the stove. That done, the teen gestured at the sink, causing a single cup to flip off the drying rack, float over to the refrigerator to fill itself with ice and water, and then come to a rest right next to the plate of eggs that was still sitting on the table. "You seem parched, Ms. Alice. Please, drink, eat. After all, we have much to discuss…"

T- To discuss…? Alice was still too shell-shocked to move, even as Katalina stepped back, took a seat in a chair of her own, then kicked her combat-boot-clad feet up onto the kitchen table. I just… You're really a witch… You can really do magic! And last night, I really…

…I… really… with Hannah…

Oh god… Oh my fucking god! Alice went white as a sheet as memories of her 'dream' flashed before her eyes. I… I slept with Hannah last night. I ruined my innocent little sister, came inside her countless times! I- Oh no… Wh- What if I got her pregnant?!

"Heh." Katalina's gaze remained locked on her panicking prey as she casually reached out to catch a second glass of water that had been lazily drifting through the air, then slowly took a sip. "You truly do not grasp the extent of my power, Ms. Alice. If I wanted our dear Hannah to become pregnant, she would be… But fortunately for you both, I don't, so she isn't."

Sh- She isn't… Oh thank god. Alice let out a long sigh as that particular worry was banished from her mind… though it was quickly replaced by countless others. B- But then… You paralyzed me, told her I was sleeping, and then she…

…she… she…

WH- WHAT DID YOU DO TO HER?! Without warning, the complicated emotions in Alice's head morphed into pure rage, and less than a second later she had lunged out of her chair, grabbed the lounging witch by her collar, and lifted her up so high that their faces were mere inches apart.

"Hm? Whatever do you mean, Ms. Alice?" Despite this sudden show of aggression, Katalina's smug smile didn't leave her lips, even as her feet dangled slightly off the ground.

Th- The way she acted, the things she did! On some level, Alice knew that it was the height of stupidity to antagonize a girl who had unknown magical powers (even if said girl was a full half-foot shorter than her, and possibly more than fifty pounds lighter), but in this moment, the protective older sister wasn't the least bit concerned about her own safety. If you fucked with Hannah's mind in ANY way, then I'll-

"Fucked with her mind? Hah!" A sharp laugh escaped Katalina's lips, momentarily breaking the silence of the room, though she still made no effort to free herself from Alice's grasp. "You really don't get it, do you? Everything our dear Hannah did last night, everything she said, everything she felt… It was all under her own power. I will gladly plead guilty to the crime of taking the choice out of YOUR hands, but your sister's will was entirely her own. My only manipulation was telling her that you were asleep, and thus wouldn't be aware of the things that she so desperately wanted to do."

Wh- What she wanted to… Alice's arms went a little slack, and the anger on her face was slowly replaced by a look of confusion and disbelief. N- No, that can't be true. There's no way she wanted to-

"But she did." Katalina was still staring directly into Alice's eyes, even as the older girl turned her gaze away. "I spoke with her extensively after you went to bed last night, and it was more than obvious how she felt about you. How she wished she could be closer to you. How there were certain, specific things that she wanted to do with you…"

H- Hannah really…? Alice began to blush as she shakily released Katalina from her grasp. Though the rational part of her brain still didn't trust this smiling teen, the rest of her desperately wanted to believe that the witch's words were the truth. Sh- She wanted to… with me… and then, together, we…

"I can see you need a few moments to process everything that has happened…" Katalina straightened her leather jacket before plopping back down in her chair, and taking another swig of water. "…But my observations are as true as Artemis' own aim. Our dear Hannah shares your incestuous desires, Ms. Alice, and I have cast a hex on the both of you that is far stronger than any contraceptive you can buy in a store. Pregnancy, STDs… You do not have to worry about anything like that. There is absolutely no reason you cannot make your dreams into your reality…"

…M- My dreams… Alice was usually a master of controlling her own words, but she was quickly realizing how much harder it was to hide her true feelings in a telepathic conversation. Images of the night before kept flashing before her eyes, and Katalina's sly smirk made it more than obvious that she was seeing all of them as well… And worse…

"…Oh my, it looks like your body knows what it wants to do~" Alice swore under her breath as she followed Katalina's gaze downwards, and realized that her own cock was now standing fully erect inside her sweatpants. "I suppose you would have worn underwear, if only you had known that you would have a guest on this fine morning."

I, uh, nggg, erm… Alice blushed harder as she hurried to sit back down, then attempted to hide her considerable bulge with her hands. J- Just because my body is reacting doesn't mean that I want to-

"Oh, stop pretending, Ms. Alice." Katalina tossed her empty glass over her shoulder, though it thankfully floated over to the sink, rather than shattering on the ground. "I'm literally inside your mind right now, so I know what you really want. And as I have said, Hannah wants it too, so all that's left is for you to tell her that you were awake the whole time, that you enjoyed it, and that you want to do it again, and again, and again, and ag-."

I- IT'S NOT THAT SIMPLE! Alice was starting to panic, even as her cock continued to strain against her sweatpants. I can't- she doesn't understand what she was- she doesn't know that I- she CANNOT know that I-

"You can, she does understand, and she can know, if only you would tell her."

T- Tell her…?

"You have work today, and will likely be busy when Hannah wakes up for school…" Katalina leaned forwards, until her elbows were resting on the table. "…But once both your days are done, you will have the perfect opportunity to talk with her, to share your true feelings, to admit that you were awake last night, and loved it just as much as she did. It IS that simple, Ms. Alice. Simply speak to her, and everything you've ever fantasized about can become-"

N- No, nope, nuh-uh, not happening! Alice was back on her feet, and ran a hand through her hair as she began to nervously pace through the room. Wh- What sort of sister would I be if I admitted that I want to touch her, to hold her, to c- cum inside her?

"You already came inside her, Ms. Alice. Almost twenty times, by my count."

NOT! HELPING! It was taking everything Alice had to resist the urge to scream out her roiling emotions to the heavens, but the only thing that could make this situation worse would be if Hannah woke up and joined the conversation, and so she kept the chaos firmly contained within her own mind. This was all too much to take in, this was all too much to process. All her life, Alice hadknownthat she could never act on her most perverted instincts, but then some magical goth girl had inserted herself into her mind, read her deepest desires like a book, and-

W- Wait, that's it! Alice whirled around to face Katalina, hope now clear in her eyes. Y- You're telepathic, right? Then link my mind up to Hannah's! Let me hear what she's thinking, right now!

"Hmmm… I suppose that would be a rather convenient way to convince you…" Katalina sighed as she leaned back in her chair. "…But I cannot read Hannah's mind, let alone grant you the ability to do so."

…H- Huh? Alice blinked. You can't? But I thought-

"As I explained, I learned Hannah's true feelings through simple conversation. In truth, I cannot freely peruse anyone's thoughts… other than yours, of course."

M- Mine? Alice was only getting more confused by the second. Hang on, why only me? Wh- Why am I so special?

"…Heh, why indeed…" Katalina's smug smirk faltered for a moment, and she quickly turned away to stare at the sink, where her used cup was now cleaning itself off. Alice couldn't help but wonder whether the teen was deliberately hiding her expression, and it was only after an awkwardly long pause that Katalina's telepathic voice continued.

"…Let's just say that a witch has to have her secrets, and leave it at that. The important point is that I am not simply toying with you for my own amusement, Ms. Alice. I am here to help you, and to guide you and our dear Hannah into the relationship that you both secretly desire. But speaking of which, I don't believe you've answered my earlier inquiry yet. Tell me, Ms. Alice… Do you want to play with Hannah again?"

Y- Ye- Wait, I mean no! Alice was still preoccupied by the previous conversation—Seriously, why in the world can Katalina read my mind and no one else's?—but even though her true feelings had momentarily slipped out, she was quick to rein them in. I- I don't want to do THAT with her! I can't! I- I shouldn't!

"Liar, liar, pants on fire~ "Katalina turned back around, revealing that her smirk was firmly back in place. "But if you insist on being stubborn about this, then I suppose I'll simply have to keep pushing you, and continue my games whether I have your permission or not. For now, though, I believe you were planning on calling that plumber within the next half hour, so I shall take my leave. I do have to prepare for my own day at school, after all."

Uh, you go to school…? By this point, Alice was absolutely desperate to find any way to distract herself from the incestuous desires that were dancing through her mind, and so she homed in on this relatively inconsequential question. You have magic, though. Why would you need to go to school?

"Hm, I ask myself that very same question every single day… But despite my limitless arcane power, The Law still requires that I engage in academics until I am of age, so I'm afraid that my hands are tied."

Alice blinked as Katalina got to her feet and began to walk across the room; there was something… off about the way she had said 'The Law'—like it was a law in the 'of physics' sense, rather than an 'of government' sense—but soon enough the witch's hand was on the doorknob, though she did pause to shoot the older girl one last mocking grin.

"Goodbye for now, Ms. Alice. I shall see you again once Hannah gets back from school."

W- Wait, Katalina- Approximately ten billion questions were now warring for dominance inside Alice's head, but long before she could voice any of them, Katalina had shut the door behind her, and Alice found herself alone with her incredibly chaotic thoughts. This was all so much to take in. There were so many things she still didn't understand. And on top of all of that…

…I… I really slept with Hannah last night. I REALLY SLEPT WITH HANNAH LAST NIGHT?! Alice collapsed onto the couch as she covered her eyes with her palms. She was ashamed, she was euphoric, she was disgusted with herself, she wanted to dance, or maybe even burst into song. In other words, Alice had absolutely no fucking clue what she was supposed to be feeling right now, but eventually…

…Sh- Shit, is it that late already…? A full twenty minutes later, Alice glanced at the clock, and realized that there were other things she could use to distract herself. …I… I guess I should call Abed, f- figure out what it would take to fix the leak in apartment 304. There's nothing I can do about any of this right now, and I… I shouldn't be here when Hannah wakes up. I need to… compartmentalize, I need to pretend that this was all just another perverted dream. Y- Yeah, that's it. It was just a fantasy, not reality. Just a fantasy, not reality. Juuuuuuust a fantasy, not reality…

Ignoring the uneaten eggs that were still sitting on the table, Alice slipped into her room, picked up her phone, and did her best to silence all of her non-work-related thoughts as she switched over into landlord mode. She spent half an hour on the phone with Abed, and was… Relieved? Disappointed?… to find that Hannah had already left for school by the time that call was done. In all honesty, Alice was both dreading and oddly excited for her next conversation with her sister, and that hodgepodge of emotions left her more than a little distracted as she went about her day…

…But go about her day she did, and miraculously, Alice mostly managed to keep herself together as she supervised the plumber, talked to the window guys, fixed a broken lock on apartment 602, and showed a family of prospective renters around one of the larger suites. For better or for worse, Alice McMillan had literal years of practice ignoring her own horniest fantasies, and so she proved surprisingly adept at putting everything that had happened over the past twenty-four hours out of her head…

…But whenever she had a moment to rest…

I… I fucked Hannah last night. And she was so pretty, and she had such a good time, and she was the one who initiated it all, and she doesn't even know that I was awake, and… and Emily Johnson was there too except she's really a witch named Katalina Darkspyre and that's still a REALLY stupid name but she actually has magic so I guess it's real and she can read minds except no because apparently she can only read MY mind for some goddamn reason and that's all assuming that anything she said this morning was even remotely close to the truth and she wasn't lying out of her ass the entire time and OH MY GOD, HOW THE FUCK IS THIS MY LIFE NOW?!

Alice buried her head in her hands as she sat at the desk in her bedroom, a partially written email staring at her from her computer screen. The McMillan's apartment was a two bed, two bath (which Alice had specifically chosen so that there would never be any chance of her accidentally walking in on her sister in the shower), and this room was usually her sanctuary, completely untainted by anyone else's presence…

…But last night…

…K- Katalina was sitting in this chair, touching herself while she watched us play. And Hannah was in my bed, stroking me off, riding my dick, and she was making such beautiful noises and she looked so cute and she was having so much fun and aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!

For what felt like the umpteenth time that day, Alice let out a barely-suppressed scream; she wasfullyconscious of the way her cheeks were burning, the way her heart was pounding, and especially the way her pants-and-boxer-restrained cock was throbbing against her leg… all of which made itextremelydifficult to focus on her work. Have to think about something else if I want any chance of calming down. Something else like…

…Katalina Darkspyre… Alice adjusted her position so that her chin was resting on her hands, though her eyes were still distinctly unfocused on the screen in front of her. I can't believe 'Emily Johnson' was hiding magical powers this entire time. Does her mom know? Hell, is she magical too? Or did Katalina somehow learn how to cast spells and hexes all on her own?

Alice let her mind drift over everything she knew about the Johnsons, trying to put together the pieces as best she could. Joanne Johnson had lived in this apartment building for longer than Alice had been alive, and had given birth to Emily out of wedlock, without so much as a boyfriend or even close acquaintance in sight. She was a… Well, Alice had always thought of her as some sort of hippie giantess, if she was being honest. Six-foot-six, wavy blonde hair that fell all the way to her knees, and—like Emily—skinny as a beanpole, Joanne always dressed in loose, silky, colorful clothes, and wore a large pair of circular, rose-tinted glasses wherever she went. Back when Alice was a child, she rarely interacted with any of her parents' tenants, but Joanne had such a striking appearance that she still stood out in Alice's memories. In terms of her personality, though…

Let's see… I remember her being generous with Halloween candy, and she's never late with rent… But she always seems like she's in such a rush, and she's out of the apartment more often than not. I've been her landlord for, what, three years now? And I don't think I've ever spoken to her for more than a few minutes at a time. Hell, now that I think of it, she's never called me to fix anything in her apartment, which either means she's the luckiest person in this entire building…

…Or she's solving every problem herself, possibly with the help of some hex or spell. Alice placed a mental tally mark in the 'Joanne also has magical powers' column, then moved her thoughts to the tall woman's daughter. Alice had been three years old when Emily Johnson was born, and despite living in the same building ever since, she and the McMillans had never been particularly close. Emily had been a quiet kid, with long blonde hair, sky-blue eyes, and clothes one would expect from a child who didn't particularly want to stand out. It was about half a year ago that her hair had suddenly turned white, she had only added black leather to her wardrobe a few months before that, and yesterday had been the first time Alice had ever seen her eyes with that blood-red hue. In other words, this goth phase wasverynew, as was the burst of confidence that had come with it. Before yesterday, whenever Alice had passed her in the hallway, Emily had been shy, and mumbled, and couldn't even look the older girl in the eye, though she had still tried her best to seem 'cool' and 'aloof' in a very teenaged sort of way…

…So does that mean she only recently gained magical powers, and that's why her personality changed? Or was it all an act, and she's only now revealing her true self? Ugh, there's just so much I don't understand…

Alice pinched the bridge of her nose as she tried and failed to remember anything else that might help her figure out what the hell was going on with the 'Johnsons,' but despite her frustrating lack of progress on solving those mysteries, focusing on them was enough to drive her arousal back down. To her great relief, Alice suddenly realized that her cock was flaccid again, and she quickly moved to take advantage of her calmed libido by turning her attention back to the email at hand. After all, there was no way she was going to figure everything out just by thinking it over, and she did still have to put food on the table…

…And so, just like that, Alice made a conscious choice to put Katalina out of her mind, at least until later. She made a conscious choice not to think about her impending conversation with Hannah, at least until later. She made a conscious choice to pretend that her life was totally normal, and that magic was something that only belonged in fairy tales, at least until later…

…But eventually…

"Knock knock, Ms. Alice. Guess who's almost back from school~ "

Sh- Shit. Is it 'later' already…?

Alice was halfway through a tax form when she suddenly heard a familiar voice singing inside her head, and her throat went dry as she realized what those words meant. Katalina was right, Hannah was almost certainly walking home right now, and on a regular day, it would soon be time to stop focusing on work and start thinking about dinner…

"Have you decided what you're going to say to her, Ms. Alice? Have you decided how best to confess your undying love?"

D- Damnit… Alice swore under her breath as she minimized the window, then rushed to her wardrobe to change into more casual clothes. Whatever conversation was about to happen here, she knew she wanted to look relaxed and unbothered by it, lest Hannah start to blame herself for her older sister's chaotic mental state.

O- Ok, there's no need to panic,Alice thought in a decidedly panicked tone,I just have to pretend like everything's normal. I'll just… talk to her. She'll come home covered in mud, and wearing her usual smile as she shows off some cool bug that she found, or… or something like that. Th- Then we'll have a… a perfectly rational conversation about what happened last night, I'll calmly explain why that wasn't a g- good game for two sisters to play together, and then Katalina will leave us alone forever!

"…Is that seriously how you think this is all going to go?"

Y- Yes, it is! Alice's face was burning red as she pulled on a long-sleeved shirt, followed by a comfortable pair of jeans. B- Because I am a good, normal, unperverted older sister, who can resist whatever incestuous urges worm their way into my brain! A- And there's no possible way that you or anyone else is going to change my mind!

"…Heh, if you say so, Ms. Alice." Alice paused as she entered the living room, and realized that Katalina was somehow already there, lounging on the couch with her usual snide smile spread across her face. "…But just so you know, our dear Hannah is in the elevator right now. What thoughts do you think are passing through her brain? What do you suppose that she wants to say to you? I can't read her mind, of course, so your guess is as good as mine…"

I… She… Alice gulped as she sat down at the kitchen table, deliberately adjusting her posture so it would look like the two had just been casually hanging out. …Sh- She'll be perfectly normal about it. She doesn't understand what she did, a- and she'll be totally cool with it when I tell her that we shouldn't do it again. That's exactly how this is going to play out; there's no way that I will ever willingly give in to my own perverted-

"H- Hey! I'm, uh… I'm home."

Alice's whole body (which unfortunately included her cock) stiffened as soon as the door creaked open, and Hannah's voice rang out from the entryway. Normally, the excitable girl had a tendency to burst into any room she entered, and often ran right up to wherever Alice was sitting, eager to tell her all about her day… But now her voice was audibly shaking, and her movements seemed nervous as she slowly took off her shoes.

"…Hannah! It's… W- Welcome home!" Alice forced herself to smile as her heart threatened to pound out of her chest. "U- Uh, so… So how was your day?"

"…Good!" Hannah responded after an awkwardly long pause. The girl was dressed in her school uniform—which consisted of a button down shirt, loose tie, and a skirt that completely covered her knees, all of which only served to make her that much more irresistibly cute, at least in Alice's eyes—but there was a notable lack of dirt on her clothes, and zero critters in her hands. Uh oh. Did she come straight back home from school without wandering around first? That's a bad sign…

"S- So… Alice…" Hannah's eyes darted between her sister and Katalina as she stood unmoving in the doorway. "…How did you sleep last night?"

"…Good! Y- Yeah, I uh, I slept really well. D- Didn't wake up at all!" Now it was Alice's turn to pause for an awkwardly long time. Damnit, ok, a random question like that HAS to mean that she remembers what she did to me, which officially rules out Katalina mind controlling her. So now I just need to-

"Tell her how you really feel?"

NO. Alice shot a quick glare at the telepathic witch before forcing her smile back into I just need to e- explain what sex is, that it's not something that two sisters should do together, and-

"O- Oh! Then in that case…" Hannah began to fidget as she placed her backpack on the ground, and Alice couldn't help but notice the adorably innocent desire that was now playing across her face. "…Do you think you might maybe, possibly, potentially go to bed early again tonight?"

"…Huh?"

"W- W- Well, it's just that…" Hannah was now visibly blushing as she looked anywhere but at her older sister. "There's this… game, that me and Katalina played last night, that we can only play when you're asleep. A- And it was really,reallyfun and I was really hoping we'd get to play it again tonight and I was going to ask if Katalina could come over but she's already here and I hoped that meant you would be cool with it and-"

"Haaaaaaaaah…" Hannah was rambling, though she trailed off as Katalina let out a long, faux-exasperated sigh, then turned to respond to the younger McMillan with obvious sarcasm dripping off of every syllable she spoke. "My, my… I hadn't realizedjust how muchyou enjoyed that game…"

…Katalina… Alice began to sweat as she glanced between her sister's beautifully obvious lust and the witch's smug I-told-you-so smirk. …D- Don't you dare tempt me…

"Surely it would be downrightcruelof Ms. Alice to deny you such an earnest request…"

N- No… I can't… Now it was Alice's turn to avert her eyes from her companions; it was only getting harder to fight back her own rising desires with every passing second.

"Surely there's no harm in letting a loveable girl like my dear Hannah have just a little bit of fun…"

N- Noooooooooo… By this point, Alice was positively palpitating. I… I need to stay s- strong. I need to tell her that we can't-

"Surely a kind, doting,generousolder sister would jump at the chance to let you play yournew favorite game… Isn't that right, Ms. Alice?"

"F- F- FINE!" Alice practically yelped the word as the combination of her own impure needs, Katalina's tempting words, and Hannah's nervous eagerness finally conquered what was left of her prudence. Frankly, it had been a small miracle that she had managed to keep her resolve for as long as she had, and now pure anticipation was flowing through her veins even as she did her best to feign ignorance. "I mean… Y- Yeah! I wastotallyplanning on going to bed early again tonight, s- so… so you can play whatever game you want once I'm asleep, o- ok Hannah?"

"Really? Oh, thank you, Alice!" An impossibly angelic smile spread across Hannah's face as she ran across the room, though Alice couldn't help but notice the younger girl's lustful panting as she hugged her big sister as hard as she could. "I was really worried you'd say no, but I was REALLY looking forward to playing that game again, so I'm sorry if it was a weird question and-"

"N- N- No, it's… It's fine!" Of course, Alice's own thoughts were no less perverted than her sister's, and her voice rose a half octave as she felt Hannah's body pressing against hers, and imagined what she would get to experience once again in just a few short hours. "Wh- Whatever you were playing last night didn't wake me up or anything, so it'stotally coolif you do it again!"

"…Still lying to her, are we?" Once again, Katalina's telepathic voice rang in Alice's head, but the older McMillan did her best to ignore it. After all, if she didn'tadmitthat she was looking forward to fucking her younger sister, then they could keep living as a normal, non-incestuous family… who just happened to play a certain 'game' sometimes.

"Hmmm… Then in that case…"

"Actually, I just had… a thought." Katalina rose to her feet as Hannah and Alice turned towards her. "Perhaps instead of waiting for Ms. Alice to go to bed, we can play our game now instead?"

"H- Huh?" Both McMillans' cheeks flashed red, and Hannah began to stammer as Alice thought in Katalina's direction as hard as she could.

"B- But if Alice isn't asleep-"

Don't you dare, Katalina. If I don't have this deniability-

"…I mean, uh, w- we don't want to bother her while we're playing, r- right?"

I CANNOT let her know that I want to fuck her. I CANNOT let her know what a horrible pervert I am!

"…S- So, I do want to play again, but it can wait until after dinner!"

Exactly! After dinner! When you can paralyze me again so that she can use me however she-

"Ah, I'm afraid you've misunderstood me, my dear Hannah…" Katalina directed her response at the younger McMillan, though the way she glanced at Alice made it more than clear that she had heard her objections as well. "You are correct that we can only play this particular game while Ms. Alice is asleep… But that just means I'll need to weave my magic to put her to bed now."

"P- Put me… to bed?" Alice's heart was pounding in her chest, and her mind raced as she desperately tried to think of some way to pretend that she didn't understand exactly what Katalina was implying.

"Indeed." Katalina nodded. "Such a hex would be little more than child's play for someone with my arcane might. I shall simply lull you into a relaxing power nap, and wake you once it is time to prepare dinner…"

"…But only after you've filled your sister with all the cum she can take." Katalina smirked as she finished her sentence inside Alice's head, though Hannah apparently hadn't noticed the way her friend had trailed off, so she quickly turned to grab Alice's hands in her own.

"O- Oh, uh, yeah! That sounds like a great idea! You'd be ok with taking a quick nap, right?"

"S- Sure!" Now that Hannah was so close, Alice found herself completely incapable of denying the adorable girl anything she wanted… especially because her own cock was positively pulsing with anticipation. "I- I know how much you two love playing witches, so… so I'll just go to my bed, and you can, uh, cast a spell on me so I can take a relaxing nap! C- Cause obviously, magic isn't real, but it's fun to pretend it is!"

"…Laying it on a little thick there, aren't we?" For a moment, Katalina's telepathic voice sounded genuinely annoyed, but her tone was still relaxed when she actually spoke up.

"Well, then if that's all decided, me and my dear Hannah shall prepare our next ritual. See you after your 'nap', Ms. Alice~"

"Y- Yeah! See you then!"

Equal parts shame and desire raced through Alice McMillan's blood as she hastily got up from her chair, hurried into her bedroom, and shut the door behind her. She couldnotbelieve that she had just agreed to do this, but the look in Hannah's eyes had been so…

…She's just so excited to do this again. She's so FUCKING excited to do this again! Alice felt like she might swoon as she hastily changed into her pajamas; even under normal circumstances, the older McMillan had a tendency to spoil her sibling, but she'd never beenthisoverwhelmingly eager to give Hannah exactly what she wanted.

B- But this is fine, right? I mean, I guess technically Hannah's raping me, in a sense, but she doesn't know that, and what she doesn't know can't hurt her! Just like she doesn't have to know that I WANT this so bad and that I'll be awake the whole time and… and… and…!

Alice could hardly think straight as she slipped under her covers, lay on her back, and subconsciously brought her hands down to cup her pants-covered dick. Though she had tried to deny it before, the truth was that Alice fuckingwantedthis, and so she simply lay there, heart slamming into her chest, face red and sweaty, and mind impatiently waiting for the paralysis to take hold, and for Katalina's voice to tell her that it was time to-

"Rise, Ms. Alice."

"g- gggg?!"

Alice let out a quiet yelp as an unnamable force suddenly seized her entire body—one that felt similar to the magic paralysis, but also distinctly different—and the next thing she knew, she was sitting upright in her bed, her arms by her side. Wh- What the hell? I didn't-

"Good girl. Now, return to the living room, as quickly as you can."

"n- nnngg…"

Just like the night before, Alice's face settled into a blank expression, mouth partway open and eyes half-lidded, even as confusion spread through her brain. The desperately horny girl had completely lost control of her own muscles, and she could only barely manage to grunt as she suddenly rose to her feet, and began to walk towards the door.

K- K- Katalina?! What are you-

"Oh, no need to panic, Ms. Alice…" Katalina's telepathic voice came out smugly confident, even as Alice's hand jerked forwards like a poorly-constructed puppet, completely missing the doorknob several times before finally securing it in a firm grip. "…I just thought that since our dear Hannah worked so hard last night, it might be a good idea to let her lie back and be serviced for a change~"

S- Serviced…? Alice's mind raced with all the thrilling possibilities that simple word contained, but soon enough she was back in the living room, staring blankly at Hannah and Katalina, who had surrounded themselves with papers covered in pentagrams and other occult symbols.

"W- Woah…" Hannah's eyes were wide as saucers as Alice stood there, still as a soldier. "Your magic is so cool! She's really-?"

"Asleep, yes." Katalina flipped her hair out of her face as she drank in Hannah's praise. "It was a painfully simple matter to overwhelm a mind as feeble as hers, and now her limbs dance to my mystical tune, even as her consciousness continues its peaceful slumber. Of course, this is just a taste of the many impossible feats my magical mastery can achieve… but on another note, what do you say to the idea of taking our fun to your room this time?"

"M- My room? Haaaaahhh…" Hannah had been too distracted by the obvious bulge in her sister's pajama pants to pay any attention to Katalina's bragging, and Alice let out a mental scream of glee as she took in that adorably lustful gaze. "S- Sure, if you think that'd be a good idea…"

"Then please, take Ms. Alice's hand, and guide her to our mutual destination."

Alice could hardly breathe as she felt Hannah's fingers close around her own, then gently pull her forwards, until all three girls had found their way into the younger McMillan's bedroom. Ever since her first wet dream over a half decade earlier, Alice had made a conscious effort to avoid invading Hannah's private space, but now she gladly took in every detail as Katalina magically turned her head this way and that. Hannah still had all the stuffed animals Alice had ever given her arranged in a friendly display by the window; the bean bag chair where they used to read together when they were little showed signs of recent use; various knickknacks, anime merch, and drawings of bugs sat on her desk near her laptop, and resting on her nightstand…

…a- are those…?

"Oh my… Pictures of your dear sister? So close to your bed?" Katalina smirked as she picked up one of the half dozen framed photographs that covered Hannah's small nightstand, and Alice's mind began to work overtime. I don't remember giving her any of these… Did she print them out herself?

"M- Mhm…" Hannah nodded absent mindedly, then glanced in Alice's direction. "…Um, but she's really, REALLY asleep, right?"

"Oh, yes," Katalina lied. "Please, speak freely. I promise that Ms. Alice cannot hear a single word that you say."

"Th- Then, uh…" Hannah squirmed. "…I keep them there because I like to look at them when I… when I touch myself. I- I don't know, it just feels even better when I think about my sister, and… and…"

"Now isn't that interesting, Ms. Alice…" Katalina didn't make a big deal out of this latest revelation out loud, though her telepathic voice was now positively radiating a mischievous glee. "All those nights you spent in your bed, stroking yourself off to the thought of your sister's naked body, our dear Hannah was lying here, less than a hundred feet away, holding these pictures over her face as her fingers explored her own depths? I must admit, it certainly makes for quite the lovely mental image…"

I… I… haaaaaa… By this point, Alice's entire face was bright red, and her chest heaved as she digested her sister's unwitting confession. In truth, none of the pictures were remotely suggestive nor voyeuristic—in fact, they all seemed to be cropped group shots, or else pictures where Alice was clearly smiling for the camera—but the thought that Hannah had used them as masturbation material was quite possibly the single most sexually exciting thing that Alice had ever heard. She really…? How long did she…? I don't…

"Well, it sounds like you have quite a few feelings for your sister, my dear…" Katalina placed a friendly hand on Hannah's shoulder, though Alice could still see the perverted amusement that was playing in the witch's eyes. "…But I suppose we shouldn't delay any longer. Shall we strip Ms. Alice of her clothing, so that you might admire her nude form up close?"

"Y- Yeah… Yeah!" Hannah looked like she might explode from anticipation as she and Katalina stepped forwards, and gradually removed Katalina's pajamas piece by piece. First, her pants hit the floor, and Hannah's breath quickened as she took in her sister's fully erect cock. Then, the two girls began to unbutton her shirt, starting at the waist and working their way up until the entire thing was simply hanging on to the stationary girl's shoulders. Alice was significantly taller than both Katalina and Hannah, and so they had to work together to pull this last piece of fabric down off her arms…

"W- Woah… They're so big…"

…And as soon as the last of Alice's clothes were gone, Hannah slowly brought her hands upwards, and began to feel at her big sister's sizable chest. Alice let out a quiet moan as Hannah's fingers ran back and forth across her nipples, as Hannah's palms cupped her breasts, as Hannah tested their weight, and gave them a gentle and loving squeeze…

"Mhm, well, aren't you a natural at this…" Katalina grinned down at Alice's cock, which was now visibly pulsing as pleasure swam through the frozen girl's veins. "…But here, allow me to have Ms. Alice return the favor."

"R- Return the- Hhhaaaa!"

Hannah gasped as Alice's hand suddenly shot forwards, her fingers slipping inside the younger girl's skirt before eventually finding their way underneath her panties, so that they were directly touching Hannah's sex. A moment passed as both McMillans stood there, hearts pounding in unison as they waited for Katalina to magically force Alice's body to begin its lustful work…

"Well, what are you waiting for, Ms. Alice?" …But instead of casting some new spell, Katalina simply spoke inside her puppet's head, and Alice let out a quiet gasp as she regained control of her own hand. "Though most of your muscles are still enslaved to my will, I'm afraid I lack the precision to move your fingers in a way that your sister would enjoy. So, unless you want our dear Hannah to be left disappointed… you're going to have to take the lead from here on out~"

T- Take the-

"She won't know that it's you, of course." Katalina spoke like a domineering temptress, and Alice's heartrate accelerated as she saw the way that Hannah was looking up at her, waiting for her to begin this wonderful new game. "She'll still believe that you are fast asleep, while I'm the one piloting your body. Hah, 'what she doesn't know won't hurt her,' right? I couldn't help but overhear that thought passing through your head as you were lying down in bed… So go ahead, Ms. Alice, and use me as your excuse to live out every filthy desire you've ever-"

"H- Hhhhaaaaaa~~"

Katalina didn't even manage to finish this latest command before Alice's fingers started to move of their own accord, and soon enough Hannah was leaning on her older sister's bare chest as both girls panted out in bliss. Absolutely nothing magical nor mundane was compelling Alice to move, and yet she kept rubbing at Hannah's clit, pushing past her folds, and repeating whatever motions the younger girl seemed to like best. Alice was not currently being pleasured herself, but the noises Hannah was making, the way her muscles were twitching with ecstasy, and the feel of her smaller body leaning against her own was more than enough to send the sister-loving girl to countless peaks of mental euphoria…!

"N- Ngaaaaaaaaaahhh~~~~~~~~~~"

By the time Hannah reached her first climax of the afternoon, she had practically melted into her sister's arms, and Alice redoubled her efforts as she did everything she possibly could to bring her lover to the heights of sexual bliss. Alice's free arm wrapped the spasming girl in a tight hug, and without thinking, she began to walk forwards, until both girls collapsed in a messy pile onto Hannah's queen-sized bed…

…And yet still, Alice's fingers continued their exploration. Still, she held her beautiful sister close as she gave Hannah as much pleasure as the girl could ever need. Alice was no longer sure where Katalina's magical commands ended and her own will began, but regardless of who was in control of her body, she knew for a fact that she was exactly where she wanted to be. It just felt so impossibly good to finally touch Hannah in the way she had always imagined. It just felt so impossibly wonderful to-

"H- Haaa?!"

Alice's euphoric thoughts were interrupted as something began to nibble on her left breast, and Katalina turned the older girl's head downwards so that she could see what Hannah was now doing. Not content to simply lie back and let herself be pleasured, the younger McMillan was now licking at one of Alice's nipples, and just a moment later a hand had risen up to gently caress the other. As near as Alice could tell, Katalina had not suggested that Hannah do this, which had to mean that she was only being guided by her own lustful desires…

…A- And that means that she wants me to feel good. She wants me to enjoy this just as much as she is! Once again, Alice's mental ecstasy peaked as she realized just how much her sister loved her, and soon enough both girls were writhing in simultaneous orgasms as they did everything they could to bring each other bliss. Alice's dick pulsed with pleasure as her sperm shot out onto the mattress beneath them, some of it even coming to rest on Hannah's twitching legs… and as soon as those climaxes had reached their ends…

"H- Haaaa… W- Well, what do you say, Ms. Alice…?" Alice couldn't see Katalina from her current position, but based on the sound of her telepathic voice, it wasn't hard to guess that the gothy voyeur had already begun to touch herself. "…Shall we move on to more a- advanced play?"

A- Advanced- WAGH! Alice yelped as her body suddenly twisted itself around until she was on all fours directly on top of her sister, so that each girl's crotch was vaguely aligned with the other one's head. Hannah audibly gasped as she found herself staring directly at Alice's cock, which was now mere inches away from her nose, and Alice forgot how to breath as she took in the sight of Hannah's school skirt. In all the excitement, the two McMillans had completely neglected to remove the younger girl's clothes, and now the button-down shirt, tie, and skirt that made up her school uniform was positively drenched in sweat…

"Hmmmm, how silly of me. Here, allow me to assist."

Katalina had beenverybusy masturbating in the bean bag chair, but now she got up, casually walked over to the bed, and placed her hands on Hannah's waistband before slowly pulling both her skirt and panties down past her feet. Hannah was still halfway dressed, but now there were absolutely no barriers between her pussy and Alice's hungry lips…

"H- Hhhhgaaaaahhh!"

…And that was more than enough for Alice to realize exactly what Katalina expected her to do next. As soon as her prize was fully revealed, the older girl craned her neck downwards, and began to lick at her sister's sex with just as much enthusiasm as she had used her fingers. The taste was… Well, it honestly wasn't anything like Alice had expected, but this was Hannah's pussy, and so Alice's brain quickly decided that it was the most heavenly delicacy in the entire world. Hannah's legs spasmed with pleasure as Alice continued her work, once again doing everything she could to learn which motions her sister liked best…

"Come now, my dear Hannah, you have such a delicious treat hanging before your eyes. Go ahead, take a taste!"

Alice's whole body tensed as she felt Katalina's fingerless-glove-covered hand gently tilt her dick downwards, until its tip was resting directly on Hannah's quivering lips. Alice could now feel her sister's uneven breaths passing over her cock, and that sensation was already more than enough to send her mind straight to cloud nine…!

"H- H- H- HHHHHHhhhhhhhaaaaaaaa…"

…But that was still nothing next to the feeling of Hannah cautiously pushing her head forwards, until several inches of her sister's dick had disappeared inside her mouth. Katalina was still talking—most likely giving Hannah encouragement and instruction on how best to go about this task—but Alice could no longer hear her over the maelstrom of emotions that was raging through her own head.

…H- Hannah's giving me a blowjob… HANNAH'S GIVING ME A BLOWJOB!

Alice's body was still mostly paralyzed, but the sister-loving girl's heart, mind, and soul were now positively exploding with both physical and mental ecstasy. Neither Alice nor Hannah had any experience giving oral, but both were clearly determined to bring their partner as much pleasure as possible, and Hannah quickly proved to be just as fast a learner as her sister was. Even as Alice continued to eat her out, Hannah began to bob her head back and forth, letting her tongue run along as much of Alice's dick as she could fit inside her mouth, and eventually bringing her own hand up to replace Katalina's, then beginning to lightly stroke her older sister off while she savored this wonderful taste…!

Th- This is heaven… This is heaven! Alice no longer cared about whether or not she 'should' be doing this. Alice no longer cared about all the reasons that incest was a bad idea. Alice no longer cared that it had been less than twenty-four hours since she learned that magic was real, nor that Katalina could have all sorts of nefarious motives for taking the actions she was now taking. The only two things that mattered was bringing Hannah pleasure, and letting Hannah pleasure her in return, and either a few minutes, a few hours, or a few days later…

"M- M- MMMPPPPHHHH!"

Hannah let out a muffled gasp as the first load of Alice's sperm began to shoot down her throat, and she quickly let her head fall back onto the bed beneath her… But she still remembered Katalina's instruction from the night before, and so her hand continued where her mouth had left off, pumping up and down her sister's full length as countless streams of sperm fell onto her face, onto her shirt, into her hair, and onto the bed. Soon enough, the combination of Alice's efforts at her sex and her own pride at her accomplishment brought Hannah to yet another heavenly climax of her own, and she panted out her ecstasy as she was covered in cum all the way from her chest to the top of her head…

"H- Haaaah… Haaaaaaah… Haaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh…"

For the next couple minutes, Alice and Hannah simply lay there, bodies heaving as they came down from the absolute heights of sexual bliss… But then, Alice's tongue returned to her sister's pussy, and Hannah spread her lips back around Alice's cock in turn. Just like the night before, both McMillans had an unexplainable amount of endurance, and so neither's muscles tired in the slightest as they did everything they could to service each others' needs, until they both eventually reached yet another climax, and then another, and then another, and then more still…!

"F- Fuck, you're both so… H- HAAAAAAHHH~~!"

…But the two sisters were not the only ones filling the room with their lustful moans, for Katalina was once again lounging in the bean bag chair as her hands eagerly buried themselves inside her own clothes. Frankly, the witch seemed even more excited by this second day of play than she had been the day before, and her smile never left her face as she drank in this lustful scene with the hunger of a starving lion. To put it bluntly, Katalina wasenjoyingthis; she was absolutelylovingthe sight of the two sisters finally acting on all the lustful instincts that they both secretly shared…

"Th- That's enough for the appetizer, Ms.- Haaaa- Ms. Alice… I do hope you're ready for the main course~"

…But as Alice and Hannah recovered from their seventh mutual orgasm of the day, Katalina Darkspyre made it clear that there was still one more game that she wanted them to play. Once again, a powerful magical energy seized Alice's body, and she lurched up from the bed until she was looming over her cum-drenched sister, who was staring up at her with both love and lust dancing in her eyes. Alice still couldn't get over how impossibly adorable this girl was—doubly so now that she was covered in her sperm—but after granting Alice a moment to enjoy the sight, Katalina sent her next mental command, and her puppet's hands grabbed Hannah's legs, roughly pulled her to the side of the bed, and then…!

"H- H- HHHHYYYYYYYAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!"

Both McMillans lost all control of their voices as Alice suddenly slammed her hips forwards, and buried the entire length of her cock inside her sister's waiting sex. Just like the night before, Hannah's muscles pulsed so beautifully as she gasped out at the pleasure of this penetration, but this time, Alice was the one moving—whether she wanted to or not—and within seconds she had begun to pound her sister straight into the mattress with a lustful aggression that only half a decade of repressed longing could bring. The bedframe began to creak as Alive drove herself inside her sister again, and again, and again, and again, her body so empowered by Katalina's hex and her own desires that she could no longer even think…!

"H- HAAAAH! HAAAaaaAA! HAAAAAAHHH!"

…But Alice could still see, and she could also still hear… Which meant that she got a front row seat to the mesmerizingly beautiful sight of her sister's bliss-addled form bouncing against her every thrust. The night before, Hannah's movements had been eager, but gentle, and now this rougher sex was positively driving the younger McMillan mad with ecstasy. Hannah's eyes rolled back in her head as she yelled out in bliss. Her fingers clenched at the mattress beneath her as pure pleasure rocketed through her veins. Her perfectly chubby body rocked back and forth with every single movement of Alice's hips…!

"G- GGGGYYAAaaaaaaaahhhh~~~~~"

It wasn't long at all before Hannah McMillan came again, and then it wasn't long after that that she came yet again, and then she came again, and again, and again, all while Alice's own pleasure rose, and rose, and rose. Soon enough, the older McMillan's sperm erupted inside her sister's womb for the first time that day, but both knew better than to assume that their games had reached their end. Both Alice and Hannah were having too much fun, both Alice and Hannah were too thrilled by the sight of their sister's disheveled expression of sexual ecstasy, both Alice and Hannah knew that they wanted more, and more, and more, and more…!

And so Alice continued to thrust, and both girls came again. And so Hannah continued to convulse, and both girls came again. And so Katalina continued to touch herself, and all three girls came again. And then all they came again, and then they came again, and then again, and again, and again, and again…!

"H- Haaaah… W- Well then… I suppose we do have to pause to think about our evening meal at some point…"

Several hours later—long after the McMillans usually ate their dinner—Katalina Darkspyre shakily got out of her bean bag chair, and leered down at the two girls who had collapsed on the bed in a messy, sweaty, sperm-covered heap. Neither Hannah nor Alice could speak through their post-coital pleasure, but Katalina was anything but bothered by their exhausted and broken states, and continued on as if everything about this was as mundane as mundane could be.

"Come now, it's time to get up. Though I do wish these games could go on forever, it would not do us any good if we were to starve ourselves to death."

"Although… Before we go…" Katalina traced a hand along Alice's back, and the older girl gasped as she felt some of the witch's magic leave her body. "Your mouth is now completely free from my hex. So go on, Ms. Alice. Tell our dear Hannah exactly how today made you feel~"

I… I… Alice panted as she opened and closed her jaw; she still wasn't really clear on which of her actions today were due to Katalina's influence, and which were entirely her own, and it felt more than a little odd to have undeniable control over her own face again…

…U- Undeniable…

…But even in her bliss-addled state, that simple word still stuck in Alice's head like a tack. Despite everything she had just experienced, Alice wanted- no,neededthe deniability that Katalina's interference could bring. After all, even if Hannah had a good time… No good, innocent older sister should want to fuck their family. Maybe I… I don't know… subconsciously influenced Hannah into wanting this? Maybe my own horrible desires are the only reason that she turned out this way. S- Sure, we both enjoyed it, but that doesn't mean it's something we SHOULD do. It doesn't mean that I have to admit I-

"Hmph. So you still insist on being stubborn? Fine then." Katalina pulled her fingers back, and Alice grunted as her jaw went slack once again. "Then I suppose I'll just have to come back tomorrow, and then the day after that, and then the day after that, and so on and so forth until you're finally ready to be honest with yourself. Tell me, Ms. Alice, how long do you think your self-hatred will last? How long do you think it'll be before you finally accept your heart's true desire? How many times will I have to force you to act before you develop the willpower to take the initiative yourself?"

I… I…

"It was a rhetorical question, Ms. Alice. I'm more than happy to play with you as many times as it takes~" Suddenly, Alice's body jerked to her feet, and she began to follow Katalina out of the room like a wind-up toy soldier. "But since you still feel this absurd need for deniability, I suppose we should put you back in your room, so that you can pretend to believe that you've been napping this entire time. It's such a shame, though… if ONLY you had admitted your true feelings, I could have left you in Hannah's bed, let you hold her close for as long as your little heart desired…

"…But now you'll have to pretend that none of this ever happened. Now you'll have to sit at the dinner table, acting like you don't remember fucking our dear Hannah's brains out. Now you'll have to stare into her blissed-out eyes, knowing that she WANTS to talk to you about this wonderful new game you've played, but can't for fear of what you might say…"

Katalina was still smiling, but it was an odd smile, and her true feelings were unreadable as Alice got under her own covers—still naked, and still drenched in both sweat and sperm—before the witch simply tossed the older girl's discarded pajamas on the floor, turned away, and began to walk towards the door.

"…I shall see you again once you and our dear Hannah have showered, Ms. Alice. I can only pray that by then you will have decided to make the right choice."

Th- The right choice… Katalina's words lingered in Alice's head as she lay in her dark room, now completely alone. Less than a minute later, the last of the witch's magic left her body, and the overwhelmed girl slowly lifted her hand upwards until it was hanging in front of her eyes.

Th- This hand… I touched Hannah's sex with this hand. I brought Hannah to climax with this hand. I made Hannah feel so fucking good with this hand…

Alice gulped as she did her best to convince herself that Katalina had somehow forced her to do this, but she knew for a fact that that was a lie. Everything that had happened today and yesterday… it was all just the culmination of years of her own lustful fantasies. She had done it… She had finally done it. Moreover, Hannah had admitted that she wanted it too, that she had touched herself while thinking about Alice, and she had loved last night's 'game' so much that she had practically begged for the chance to play it again…

…Alice wanted to be a good older sister. A good older sister would never have incestuous thoughts, and even if she did, a good older sister wouldneverlet herself act on them…

…But at the same time, a good older sister would want her sibling to be happy. A good older sister would want her sibling to have fun. A good older sister would want her sibling to be with the one they loved…

…S- S- So what in the fucking world would a good older sister do now…?

Chapter 3: A Fate SealedNotes:

(See the end of the chapter fornotes.)

Chapter Text

"It's been five days, Ms. Alice. Tell me, how long do you plan on keeping up this charade?"

Sh- Shut up, Katalina…

"Really though, I'm simply curious: how many loads of sperm do you think you have you shot into your sister's womb so far? How many times has her skin been stained by your seed? I must admit I lost count a few days ago, but I have to assume she's brought you to at least a hundred climaxes by now…"

I said shut up, please. I CANNOT be thinking about this right now!

"Do you really believe our dear Hannah will be repulsed if you admit that you've been awake the whole time? That you've enjoyed it just as much as she did? That you've spent every single afternoon impatiently waiting for her to get home, so that I can magically seize your body again? Is it truly so inconceivable that she'd be thrilled to learn that you love her in the exact same way that she loves-"

Shut up shut up SHUT UP! Alice McMillan shot a glare up at the nineth-floor balcony from which Katalina was leering down at her, then did her best to refocus herself on the stonemason she was supposed to be meeting with. Not! Now! I've been trying to get these guys to come out and fix the back steps for literal weeks! If he says something important and I miss it…

"…So yeah, that's the quote, with fifty percent up front. If you get that to us by tomorrow, we could slot you in for the eighteenth, and we should be able to get all the work done in a day, maybe two if you don't want us blocking the entire entryway at once."

"…U- Uh, sorry… How much did you say it would be again?"

The stonemason sighed, then repeated everything he had just said for the third time in a row, speaking slowly and clearly, like he was now assuming that this 'landlord' was just some dumb kid who was in over her head. Alice's eye twitched as she took in his condescending tone; she had started managing this building at the age of sixteen, and was constantly doing everything she could to overcome the assumptions contractors made when they saw her in the flesh. Ever since her first day on the job, people had always assumed that she was an easy mark, who was too young, immature, and unworldly to understand when she was being fleeced…

"Hold on, I only called you because your website implied these repairs would cost half that much. If that's the best price you can give me, I'll take my business elsewhere. Thank you for coming out, and have a good day."

"U- Uh, wait. Now that you mention it, we might be able to take a few hundred off if you're willing to wait until the twenty-fourth…"

…And so, whenever she was in landlord mode, Alice made a deliberate effort to dress, speak, and even move in a way that made her come across as mature and completely on top of things, so that others would respect her just the same as they would any other small business owner. When she was dealing with tenants, Alice's work persona was polite and friendly in a five-star-customer-service sort of way, but she could also be surprisingly intimidating when she suspected someone was trying to rip her off. In all parts of her life, Alice prided herself on controlling her actions and words, so that whoever she was talking to would see her in the exact way that she wanted to be seen…

"You have nothing on the schedule after these men leave, Ms. Alice. As soon as they drive away, your weekend will begin. Can't you just picture our dear Hannah sitting in your living room right now, impatiently awaiting your return? I do so hope that you're just as excited to take your 'daily nap' as she must be~"

…But as should go without saying, it wasSO MUCHharder to maintain that professional façade while she had a goth teenaged witch telepathically tempting her, constantly reminding her of the 'game' she'd soon get to play with Hannah, and filling her mind with lustful anticipation for the incestuous fun to come. Still, Alice had to make sure that these stonemasons didn't charge her a penny more than they would anyone else, and so she spent the next fifteen minutes negotiating price and timing until it was something both parties could accept…

…Even as her cock continued to throb against her leg thanks to the separate andfarmore arousing conversation that was still playing out inside her head.

"You're so close, Ms. Alice. So close to lying beneath your perfect little sister once again…"

"…Prefer if you could start working in the morning, though if you really need the afternoon, I could rearrange my schedule…"

"Such a good older sister, dedicating so much time and effort to putting food on the table… I'm sure our dear Hannah wants nothing more than to reward you for all of your hard work~"

"…A- And the banister? Would you replace that same day, or do I have to order it separately?"

"Mhmhmhm, I have so many wonderful ways to let her use you… What do you think, Ms. Alice? Should we start today's games with a blowjob? A handjob? Or would you rather eat her out?"

"…G- G- Great, that all sounds p- perfect. Th- Thanks again for coming out!"

By the time the workmen began to walk away, Alice McMillan was so filled with sinful desire that she could hardly even keep her thoughts straight, and less than a second after their truck pulled out of the parking lot, Alice pivoted on her feet, and set off for the building's back entrance at a brisk pace. She had done it, she had gotten through the One Important Thing she had to do today, and now, barring any emergencies…

"Oh, you don't have to worry about that, Ms. Alice. My insurmountable magic is now flowing into the building itself. There shall be no crises to interrupt your play."

…And now, barring absolutely nothing, Alice could head back to her apartment, and play her and Hannah's wonderful new 'game' for the seventh time this week. For the past four days, Alice McMillan had 'taken a nap' the moment Hannah had gotten back from school, then spent hours drowning in both love and sexual bliss as Katalina had paralyzed her, puppeted her body, and let Hannah play with her in whatever innocently perverted way that the younger McMillan willed:

On Tuesday, Hannah had started their games by stroking her sister off, letting her tongue run up and down the full length of Alice's cock, and kissing the older girl everywhere she could reach. On Wednesday, Katalina had forced her slave's body to move, and Alice had positively melted at the sound of Hannah's grateful moans as she eagerly explored the girl's sex with her fingers and mouth. On Thursday, the two sisters had sat in front of each other, naked, as both massaged the others' breasts, sex, and dick. And on Friday, Alice had spent hours completely paralyzed, as Hannah tirelessly rode her cock to her heart's content…

…But regardless of how their play started, the McMillans' afternoons inevitably ended with countless loads of Alice's sperm erupting into Hannah's womb, as both girls dissolved into puddles of mental and physical bliss. Alice just couldn't get over how adorable her sister looked when climaxing, how happy she was to be filled with cum, how excited she always was to get home, so that they could play this new game together for a few hours before sitting down to their meal…

…But even as she relived those heavenly memories, Alice knew that this day would be even better than any that had come before. After all, today was Saturday, which meant that Hannah didn't have to go to school, and Alice's workday had been relatively short. So now…

…F- Fuck, it's only one-o-clock, and I'm totally done with work. We have five, six, maybe even seven hours before we'll have to stop to eat…

Alice was practically hyperventilating as she slipped into the elevator, and she couldn't help but imagine everything she was going to get to do as soon as she reached the nineth floor. I've never felt the least bit tired after any of our g- games, so that has to mean we can keep going for way longer than just a couple hours. I just… K- Katalina's magic is so incredible; I'm so glad that I'm going to get to-

"Heh, so you finally acknowledge my unmatched arcane prowess?" Alice blinked as the elevator doors opened, revealing a smirking Katalina waiting for her in the hallway on the other side. "I only do this out of the goodness of my heart, of course… But I'm more than happy to accept any compliments or gratitude you're willing to throw my way~"

I… haaaaa… By this point, Alice was so overwhelmed by her own lustful desires that she could hardly even hear Katalina's prideful boasting—let alone respond—and her heat pounded in her chest as she hurried towards her apartment door…

"Ah, ah, ah~ " …But just before she could put the key in the lock, Alice's entire body froze up, and Katalina's smile widened as she casually strolled up to her suddenly-paralyzed prey. "It's wonderful to see you so excited for today's play, Ms. Alice… But I'm afraid there's something we must discuss before our dear Hannah gets involved."

D- Discuss…? Alice's eyes—which had apparently been spared by Katalina's latest spell—darted to the side, and she stared at the witch who now had her completely under her thrall. C- Can we make it quick? I want to-

"Oh, I know exactly what it is that you desire…" Katalina's face was unreadable as she stepped between Alice and the door. The two girls wereveryclose now, and either on purpose or by accident, the witch's hand brushed against the taller girl's crotch as she turned around to face her. "…But you see, Ms. Alice, there's something that I want as well…"

Y- You…? You want to…? Alice's face began to burn as she took in the white-haired, red-eyed teenager who was now standing mere inches away from her paralyzed body, and still smiling that domineering smile. Obviously, no one in the world could possibly compare to Hannah in terms of beauty, cuteness, or anything else, but after almost a week of being magically teased and dominated by this leather-clad witch, Alice couldn't deny that she had grown to…enjoyhearing her telepathic voice inside her head—not to mention the sights and sounds of Katalina touching herself whenever the McMillans played—and though Alice had never considered it before this moment, the idea that Katalina might want to join in on her and Hannah's games more directly was strangely-

"J- J- J- JOIN IN?!" Katalina's whole body jumped, and she violently shoved her hands against Alice's stomach, only barely remembering to adjust her spell enough that the taller girl could stumble backwards and catch herself on the chest-high wall on the other side of the open-air hallway, rather than falling stiffly to the floor. "I- I- I don't want to JOIN IN, you pervert! That's not what I was- How dare you assume that I- What could possibly give you the impression that I- That's not what I meant to-

"D- D- D- DON'T THINK THINGS LIKE THAT IN MY DIRECTION, DAMN IT!"

…The hell? Alice blinked as she stood there, now frozen again as she leaned on the half-wall behind her. Katalina's eyes were wide, her pupils were quivering, her limbs were shaking, her face was beet red, her teasing smile was nowhere to be seen, and taken all together, the normally predatory witch now more closely resembled some prey animal who had been spooked into fight-or-flight. In all their time together, Alice had never seen the smug teenagerthisflustered, but long before she could figure out what could've caused this extreme reaction…

"A- A- AS I WAS SAYING!" …Katalina shakily flipped her hair out of her eyes in a desperate attempt to regain her composure, then magically forced Alice to turn around, so that she was looking out over the trees and small buildings that surrounded the apartment, rather than staring at her. "Wh- What I WANT is for you to confess your true feelings to o- our dear Hannah, s- so that you two can finally have the life you b- both desire! Th- That is my entire reason for being here, a- after all, s- so…"

Katalina paused to take several deep breaths, and her telepathic voice came out considerably calmer once she continued. "…S- So let us end this pitiable performance you've been putting on. If you just tell our dear Hannah the truth, I shall let you spend the rest of this day playing with her however you desire. But if you don't…"

I- If I don't…? Alice still couldn't turn around to try and get a read on Katalina's expression, though the way the witch had trailed off was more than a little concerning. Wh- What will you do if I don't?

"Heh, well I suppose you'll just have to find out, now won't you?" Katalina flicked her wrist, and Alice twitched as the paralysis left her body. "Let's just say that I still have several trump cards I have yet to play, and if I have to use my nuclear option to bring you two together, I shall not hesitate to do so."

H- Huh? Alice turned around to stare at the witch, whose face was still noticeably flushed, but had otherwise reverted back to its usual cocky and confident expression. 'Nuclear option'? Y- You're not going to tell Hannah that I was awake the whole time, are you?

"Oh, please." Katalina rolled her eyes, though Alice couldn't help but think that this seemingly aloof attitude was just the teen's way of overcompensating for her earlier outburst. "Do you have any idea how much easier this would all be if I were allowed to just TELL Hannah that you love her? No, I'm afraid I shall have to use a little more… finesse, if I want to get this job done."

…Wait. 'Allowed'? 'Job'? Alice was only getting more confused with every passing second. What 'job'? And why wouldn't you be 'allowed' to-

"Not important." Katalina was suspiciously quick to interrupt that line of questioning, and she moved on before Alice could inquire further. "All I am saying is that YOU have to be the one to confess your feelings, not me, and that this will be far more enjoyable for everyone involved if you simply tell Hannah everything as soon as you walk through this door, rather than delaying the inevitable, and forcing me to watch you squirm before you finally give in."

I… I… N- Nggggghhh… Alice lightly hugged herself with one arm as her gaze drifted to the side. After almost a week of fucking her sister senseless for hours every day, the rational part of her brain was running out of explanations for whythiswas perfectly fine, but actually being official lovers wouldn't be okay…

B- But... No. I can't. I just can't… …Unfortunately, however, theirrationalpart of Alice's brain still wasn't convinced, and so her thoughts stayed dark. If Hannah knew how long that I… What would she think of me if… A good older sister shouldn't… A good older sister can't…

"Haaaaaaaah…" Katalina smirked as she let out a telepathic sigh (which had to mean she was doing it on purpose for dramatic effect). "Still stuck on what a 'good older sister' should do, are we? No matter. That just means I'll have to keep pushing you, eroding your foolish resistance until I can finally force your hand. Hmhm, but I suppose this conversation is done for now, so come along, Ms. Alice. It would be positively rude of us to keep our dear Hannah waiting any longer~"

R- Right… Alice gulped as Katalina stepped out of her way, and gestured at the door. Th- This is fine, right? Hannah will have fun, she won't learn what a horrible pervert I am, a- and we'll still get to play our 'game' together. B- Because that's all this is: a game. That's all it can ever-

"Alice! You're home early today!" Alice's heart skipped several beats as soon as she opened the door, and her adorable younger sister ran up to her with her usual smile on her face…

"Yes, it seems Ms. Alice had a rather frontloaded schedule on this fine Saturday." …Though that relatively innocent expression quickly turned into one of giddy excitement as soon as Hannah spotted Katalina by her sister's side. "I just so happened to run into her in the hallway, and she informed me that she is alreadyso exhaustedthat she is planning to take her nap as soon as she can."

"U- Uh huh, yeah!" Of course, Alice's own thoughts were anything but pure, and it took everything she had to resist the urge to pant as her cock stiffened once again. "It was, uh, a really tough morning, but the good news is I have nothing left to do today, s- so I'm just going to go to bed now, okay?"

"Nothing at all? So that means…" Hannah's voice trailed off, but the look in her eyes made it more than obvious that she was unimaginably thrilled by the idea of an even longer fuck-session than they usually had. "G- Great! I hope you have a good nap, then!"

"R- Right! See you later!" Alice practically sprinted into her bedroom, and as soon as she had the door shut behind her, she let what was left of her composure evaporate into nothing. I can't believe I'm going to get to…! A whole day of nothing but…! I'm a terrible person for wanting this, but still…!

Within a minute, Alice McMillan had stripped away her work clothes. Within a minute, Alice McMillan had put on her pajamas. Within a minute, Alice McMillan was underneath her covers, eyes wide open and heart pounding in her chest as she waited for Katalina's magic to force her to-

"Rise, Ms. Alice."

Anticipation surged through Alice's mind, body, and soul as Katalina Darkspyre's hex seized her by the limbs, and soon enough, she had thrown off her blankets and stiffly risen to her feet…

…Except, no, she hadn't. Or had she? Alice was still in her bed, even as she stood at full height. She watched the fan above her slowly spin, even as she blinked at the closed door in front of her. The ground was solid beneath her feet, even as her mattress was soft beneath her back. Her head was completely upright and unsupported, even as it lay back against her pillow…

"…And rise again, Ms. Alice~"

It would be the understatement of the century to say that Alice couldn't even begin to make heads or tails of anything that was happening to her right now… and the magic-bound girl only grew more bewildered as she got up from the bed a second time, and found herself staring at the same door from two different angles. The next thing she knew, Alice began to walk, even as she watched herself moving from a third person point of view. She could clearly see this second Alice robotically reaching her arm forwards, but then she just as clearly felt the doorknob in her own grasp...

"Oh. My. Gosh. Two Alices?!" Hannah's eyes were wide as saucers as twin copies of her older sister reentered the living room, each dressed in identical sets of pajamas. "Katalina, your magic is so-"

"Amazing, I know." Katalina was positively radiating smug satisfaction in all directions as she eyed her two puppets up and down. "Obviously, both are asleep right now… But if theywereawake, Ms. Alice's consciousness would be split evenly between the two. Your beloved sister shall feel everything you do to either version of her, my dear, so do feel free to play with them however you desire."

"W- Woah…" Hannah's eyes were glazed over at she glanced between the two Alices' blank faces, then down at the fully-erect cocks that were pitching tents in both of their pants. And as for Alice's reaction…

…Th- This is so fucking surreal…

The older McMillan still couldn't move either of her bodies of her own will, yet she still did what she could to test out this new double-sensation. She could see Katalina and Hannah from two different angles, hear their voices from two different directions, and yet somehow this barrage of sensory information was extremely easy to parse. Alice didn't even have a headache as she took everything in as casually as if she had lived her whole life in two separate bodies…

"Now then, my dear Hannah… Shall we remove your clothes, so that the fun may begin?"

…And both of Alice's hearts began to beat faster as Hannah eagerly stripped away her own shirt, pants, and underwear, then hurried forwards until she was less than a foot away from her stationary sisters, who were now standing almost shoulder to shoulder, but at a slight angle so that they could see each other out of the corner of their eyes. Or maybe 'her' eyes? Alice still wasn't sure exactly how she should be thinking about herself right now…

"H- Hehe… Two Alices, four breasts, t- two cocks…"

…But frankly, there werefarmore important things for Alice to be focusing on, and so her confusion was soon forgotten. Hannah McMillan was practically hyperventilating as she slowly pulled off one of the Alices' clothes, then moved to strip the other. As usual, Alice couldn't get over how impossibly adorable her little sister was, especially now that Hannah was naked, and panting out her uncontrollable lust, and staring at her with so much hunger, and so clearly getting more and more aroused as both of Alice's bodies were slowly revealed to her desperate eyes…!

"H- Haaaaaaaa…"

Less than a second after the last of their clothes had fallen away, the two Alices let out a quiet chorus of moans as Hannah reached her hands upwards, and began to feel at two of their breasts while her lips kissed at a third. After a week of diligent instruction from Katalina, Hannah had gottengoodat pleasing her 'unconscious' sister, and even under normal circumstances, the girl's licks, squeezes, and rubs were more than enough to send Alice wild with sexual bliss…

"N- Nnnngg~~~"

"H- HHHhhhhhh…!"

…But now, there were two of her experiencing this ecstasy at the same time, and as a result, the heavenly sensations pulsing through Alice's brain were quite literally twice as strong as they had ever been before. The overwhelmed girl couldn't even begin to describe the feeling of having three nipples stimulated at once, but there was one thing that she knew for sure:

Th- This feels so good… This- haaaaaaa! This feels so fucking good…!

"Trump card number one:"Katalina casually meandered over to where the sisters were standing, and sneered up at one of Alice's faces as her telepathic voice rang in her head. "Overstimulating your mental defenses with the joys of sex in two bodies at the same time. I have taken the liberty of unbinding your jaws from my magic, Ms. Alice, so go ahead. Tell our dear Hannah how much you love it when she plays with you…"

I- I- I-

"HHhhaaaaaaahhhhh…"

Alice moaned as her sister gave her breast a particularly loving squeeze, and based on the way her mouths were now moving, there was no doubt in her mind that Katalina's words were true. Though the rest of her bodies were still paralyzed, no magic was preventing her from speaking. Alice could say whatever she wanted. She could say whatever she felt she needed to say…

"H- H- Haaaannaa-"

Alice's voice caught, and for better or for worse, her attempt at saying her sister's name came out close enough to a blissful moan that Hannah didn't even notice. I… I can't do it. I CANNOT do it. I- If I admit what a… haaaaa… what a perverted older sister, then… then…!

"N- Nnngggg~~~~~~"

Alice's thoughts were interrupted as Hannah's efforts at her nipples brought her to two simultaneous orgasms, and twin streams of sperm shot out of her twitching cocks before falling onto the ground. Pure ecstasy swam through Alice's veins as she stood there, bodies pulsing in paralyzed pleasure, while Hannah giggled as she felt a few stray drops of seed come to rest on her legs. Th- This is so wonderful… Maybe it'd be ok if things just stay like this, forever…?

"Hmph, fine then. Time to increase the pressure."

"Oh, Hannah dear~" Katalina—who had apparently already spent some time touching herself, based on the red hue of her cheeks—brought her hands up to her panting friend's shoulders, and began to lightly push her down. "I'd say that this was a perfect start to your games, but how would you like to take a taste of your sister's dicks before moving on to the main event?"

"Y- Yeah… Ok." Hannah was in an absolute daze as she weakly fell to her knees, glancing between the two cocks in front of her as if they were the most delicious treats in the universe. Both dicks were still twitching as small amounts of cum dribbled out of their tips, and long before the older girl could recover from her latest orgasm…

"H- Hhhhhhhhnnnngggggg…"

"mmmmhhaaaa~~~"

…Hannah leaned forwards, and spread her lips around one cock as her fingers began to dance along the full length of the other. Even after a full week of daily fucking, Alice just couldn't get over how angelic her sister looked when she was sucking her off, and now the sight of her from two different sets of eyes was more than enough to make Alice's mind melt in both love and perverted bliss. Moreover, Hannah's blowjob and handjob skills had increased exponentially since their games first began, and pure pleasure exploded through Alice's blood as she felt her sister's perfectly tight grip, the warmth of her mouth, the movements of her tongue, and the way her fingers pumped with well-practiced technique…!

Several lifetimes passed in a haze of sexual euphoria as the two Alices stood there, Hannah working one of their cocks with her mouth, then switching to the other's, all while her hands did their best to pleasure the one she wasn't currently servicing. Alice's unparalyzed jaws went slack as she vocalized her bliss far louder than she ever had before, but still, somehow, she resisted the urge to call out Hannah's name, to let her know how much she was enjoying this, and how grateful she was to have such a perfect little sister, who was so determined to bring her endless bliss…!

"N- NNGgggaaaah~~!"

The Alices' eyes rolled back in their heads as they reached their third and fourth climax of the day, sending waves of unimaginable ecstasy into the very depths of the girl's soul. Despite her days of practice, Hannah still wasn't quite ready to swallow, and so she drew her head back and switched to stroking both of her sisters off, even as more and more sperm continued to pour out in stream after blissful stream. Alice came on Hannah's face, on her neck, on her breasts, on her stomach, on her arms, and all the while the younger McMillan was smiling so lustfully, clearly loving this delightfully filthy game just as much as Alice was…!

"M- My- haaaaaa- my…" Katalina's chest was heaving as she sat in a dining room chair, her hands firmly buried inside her own pants and shirt. "Y- You really have gotten good at this, m- my dear Hannah. Why, if only your sister were awake, I'msureshe would not hesitate to thank you for all of your hard work~"

"Y- You think so…?" Once the flow of Alice's seed finally reached its end, Hannah let her hands fall to her side, and subconsciously swallowed down the drops of cum that had fallen in her mouth as she sat there, whole body heaving with excitement. "H- Hehe, that would be so wonderful to hear…"

aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

A mental scream rolled through Alice's head as she stared down at her cum-covered sister, who was so cute, so beautiful, and had worked so hard to help her feel good. On some level, Aliceknewthat she should speak up, that she should say something, anything, to let Hannah know that she was fully conscious, and desperate to keep playing these games for hours, and hours, and hours on end…

…But I can't. I just can't! I can't I can't I can't I can't I CAN'T! An all-out war was now waging in Alice's head, and though her lust, sisterly devotion, and rationality had all united under the same banner, they still weren't enough to overcome over half a decade of self-imposed restraint. Alice had spent literal years holding her deepest desires back, and though that dam was now buckling against the flood waters that Katalina's 'games' had brought, it still refused to break. Wh- What if she hates me, what if she doesn't want to play anymore, what if she thinks I'm gross, what if she feels betrayed because I didn't tell her sooner, what if-

"W- WAGH!"

The McMillans all gasped as the two Alices suddenly lunged forwards, and grabbed their little sister by the shoulders. Alice could now feel her own sperm between her palms and Hannah's skin, but even as she reveled in that heavenly sensation, her bodies continued to move at Katalina's beck and call. Soon enough, the taller girls had pulled Hannah back to her feet, carried her across the room, and thrown her back first onto the couch, before repositioning themselves so that one of their cocks was hanging just above Hannah's mouth, while the other's underside was pressed against Hannah's sex. And then…!

…and then…

…and… then…?

Wh- What's… Why did I stop…? Several seconds passed in silence as Hannah and the Alices lay there, bodies visibly disheveled as each desperately awaited the start of this thrilling new game. The thought of being inside Hannah's sex and mouth at the same time was so irresistibly tempting, and yet Katalina wasn't forcing Alice to move, wasn't forcing her to start thrusting her hips, wasn't forcing her to experience what would no doubt be the most sexually euphoric position yet…!

"Oh, you think I'm going to do this for you, Ms. Alice?" Katalina was grinning ear to ear as she moved her chair in front of the couch, so that she had the perfect view of the sperm-and-sweat covered sisters. "Trump card number two: freeing you from my magic entirely, so that you will have to move on your own if you wish to give Hannah the fucking she deserves. As I said before, I am not allowed to reveal to Hannah that you want this… But I CAN force you to act, rather than taking the initiative out of your hands. The choice is now yours, Ms. Alice. If you truly want to be a good, unperverted older sister, then nothing is stopping you from walking away right now…

"…But if you want our dear Hannah to be happy…"

"H- Haaaa-!"

Katalina didn't even manage to finish her sentence before Alice began to move, rubbing her dick back and forth against Hannah's folds even as she also lined up her other cock's tip with the panting girl's lips. Thanks to the desires that were now pulsing through her blood, Alice could no longer think straight…

…But she could see in her sister's eyes that Hannahwantedthis, and Alice would be damned if she let the witch's mind games get in the way of Hannah's fun. Up until this point, whenever the sisters had played together, Alice had either been paralyzed as Hannah used her, or mostly under Katalina's mystical control… but now she couldn't feel so much as a hint of magic in her veins, even as she moved her two bodies as easily as if they had been one. Hannah's chest heaved in anticipation as she lay between her two sisters, and it should go without saying that Alice was no less desperate for this than she was, and so soon enough the older McMillan had repositioned herself perfectly for one joint thrust…!

"M- MMMmmmmppph~~~!"

Hannah let out the most beautiful moan in the world as Alice drove herself into the girl's pussy and mouth, savoring the tightness and warmth of both orifices at the same time. Hannah's limbs twitched as her sister began to thrust in earnest, spitroasting her on the sofa while all three vocalized their bliss. Alice could hardly even process this surreal situation—she could clearly see herself through both sets of eyes, and even caught glimpses of Katalina masturbating from her voyeuristic seat—but all Alice cared to look at was Hannah, who was writhing so gorgeously, who was clearly having such a good time, who was inching closer and closer to her first orgasm of the day…!

"…And that's enough for now, I think."

"G- Ggg!" Both Alices grunted as magic seized their bodies once again, and each was compelled to step back until Hannah was lying alone on the couch, panting in bliss, but completely unstimulated.

"H- Huhhh…?" Hannah's voice came out weak as she tilted her head back to stare at her nearest sister. "W- Wait, why'd she stop? I was… haaaa… I was so close…"

"My sincerest apologies, Hannah…" Katalina was still lightly touching herself even as she leered at the confused girls, her maliciously gleeful expression making it clear that this interruption to the McMillans'play had been no accident. "…But it seems that controlling two Alices at the same time is simply too much for even my magical talents. But fret not, I shall have them back inside you in just a few seconds…"

Y- You liar! Alice was still too paralyzed to shoot a glare at the smirking witch, but she thought in Katalina direction as loudly as she could. I- I did exactly as you asked! I moved on my own, without any help from you! Why did you-

"Trump card number three:" Alice's distress only grew as Katalina's mocking voice rang through her mind; it was more than obvious that the witch was havingfunwith this. "If you do not confess your feelings to our dear Hannah, the poor girl shall not reach a single climax on this long day. Nor shall she reach one tomorrow, nor the day after that, nor the day after that. While I will still allow you two to play your games, and I might occasionally slip up and let you have an orgasm of your own… Hannah will be left wanting, Hannah will be left disappointed, Hannah will be left unsatisfied…"

Wh- What? No, you can't! A desperate sort of panic spread through Alice's brain as she realized just how devious this latest move was. After all, if Katalina had threatened to edge Alice, the older girl would've had no trouble staying strong…

…But Hannah? Alice wanted Hannah to feel good. Alice wanted Hannah to enjoy their games. Alice wanted to fulfil Hannah's needs, and to leave her more than satisfied as she swam in oceans of pure ecstasy. The very idea that Katalina would dare bar such a perfect little angel from the highest peaks of pleasure was nothing short of sacrilege…

"Well, if you feel so strongly about it, you could always just confess…"

N- N- Nooooooooo… Th- That's cheating! Alice's chests were heaving as she stared down at her cum-covered sister, whose sexual pleasure was clearly dying down, despite the fact that she hadn't reached any sort of finale. Alice could see the disappointment in Hannah's eyes, Alice could see that her sister wished they had kept going, Alice could see that Hannah still wanted more, more,more…!

"Hmm… I suppose if you insist on being stubborn, I could let you have another go~"

As soon as the paralysis left her body, Alice lunged forwards, now absolutely desperate to give her sister everything she could ever desire. Completely forgoing her own pleasure, the first Alice descended on Hannah's breasts, and began to nibble on one while her hand caressed the other. The second Alice, meanwhile, rushed to reposition her cock at Hannah's sex, and though her hasty movements meant that she missed the opening a couple times, she eventually found her way back inside, and brought one hand down to rub at Hannah's clit as she thrust with all the energy she could muster. Once again, Hannah began to yell out in ecstasy. Once again, Hannah began to drown in bliss. Once again, Alice was treated to the heavenly sight of her sister writhing in a pleasure equal to her own, until finally…!

"And again, that's enough for now."

N- No! You bitch! …But just like last time, Katalina seized control of her puppets at the last minute, and forced them to step back just before Hannah could reach climax. Alice let out a quiet whimper as she stood there, staring down at her sister, who still hadn't gotten her final release. Hannah just looked so unsatisfied, she just looked so ready for more, she just looked so… so…!

"K- K- Katalina…" Hannah's voice came out as an adorably pathetic whine, even as her chest continued to heave. "Wh- Why did she stop again…?"

"Hm, yes, something is most definitely wrong." Katalina put on a big show of mock curiosity as she walked over to the nearest Alice, and tapped at her sides like she was inspecting a broken machine. "My arcane connection appears to have been severed again. Why, it's almost as if there's something inside Ms. Alice thatneedsto get out, and yet she's stubbornly holding it in…"

I- I can't tell her! But I should! But I can't! Alice felt like her whole world was falling apart around her. Sheneededto be a good older sister. SheneededHannah to be happy. These two desires were fundamental to everything Alice was, but they had never been in such direct conflict before. The horny girl would be lying if she claimed she didn't have her own erotic needs, but right now, those perverted thoughts couldn't possibly be less important. What mattered was that Hannah wanted to be fucked, what mattered was that Hannah wanted to climax, what mattered was that Hannah wanted Alice to bring her endless bliss…

…B- B- But surely there's a way I can give her that without confessing my feelings! S- Surely I don't have to tell her what a disgusting person I really am inside! Surely… Surely… Surely…

"Very well then. I tried to delay this as long as I could… But it is time for the nuclear option."

N- Nuclear…? By this point, the conflict in Alice's mind had her feeling utterly defenseless, and she began to tremble at the thought of whatever Katalina was planning to do next. Denying Hannah climax was already the lowest form of torture, so what else could the witch possibly do to-

"Hannah dear, I just had a thought…" Katalina suddenly pivoted on her feet, and walked over to Hannah, who had sat up on the couch as she came down from yet another not-quite-climax. "It seems that puppeting two bodies at once is too much for even my unmatched magical mastery, and my link to… the mystical web has waned as a result of my unfortunate bout of hubris. I believe I can still salvage today's games, but I shall have to reduce our two Alices to one, and then I have a task for you as well."

"M- Me…?" Alice could tell that Katalina was currently lying out of her ass—after all, the witch was having no trouble holding both of her slaves' bodies in place, and it sounded like she had made up 'the mystical web' on the spot—but Hannah was apparently taking her friend at her word, and nodded her head earnestly as she replied. "A- Alright. What do you need me to do?"

"Oh, nothing much, I just need to… reestablish an arcane connection between the two of you. Use that link as a spark to reignite my magical flames. I know it sounds like an impossible request for a nonmagical being such as yourself, but if you only speak to her, that should be enough."

"S- Speak to her…?" Hannah blinked. "But, I thought she was asleep?"

"Oh, she is." Katalina was weaving lies as easily as she breathed, and Alice was getting more and more worried about what the witch's end goal could possibly be. "But though her consciousness shall not hear you, her soul will. This ritual will be more effective if you speak what's true to your heart, so go ahead, Hannah. Tell our dear Ms. Alice what you've always wanted her to hear…"

"Wh- What I always wanted…"

…me to hear…?

Alice's heart was slamming against her chest as Hannah shakily got up from the couch, and shuffled her way forwards, until she was standing right in front of the nearest Alice, all while the second one unraveled into strips of nothingness, then faded away. Alice was back in her original body, which meant that the only thing she could see was her precious, adorable, perfect, chubby, gorgeous, naked, sweat-and-sperm covered, angelic little sister staring up at her, her breaths heavy, and her gaze now filled with a strangely familiar something, that Alice couldn't even begin to name…

"…U- Um. Hey Alice…" Hannah started slow as she stared up into her sister's eyes. "I- I know you can't hear me right now and… and I'm sorry for tricking you into doing this all week… B- But the truth is I… I…"

Hannah paused, and her eyes darted down to the floor. It was almost a full minute before the nervous girl continued.

"…F- For as long as I can remember, you've been there for me, e- even when mom and dad weren't. You took care of me, played with me, and you made… you made every day so much fun. I… A long time ago, back in elementary school, some of my classmates were asking people who they had crushes on, and I said… I said…"

A silence hung in the air as the two sisters stood there, neither moving, and both hardly even breathing. Alice couldn't see anything, couldn't hear anything, couldn't imagine anything other than the beautiful girl who was now standing before her, and confessing something that Alice had always assumed that she would never get to hear…

"…Th- The others laughed at me, when I answered. Said that's not what a 'crush' means… B- But, at the same time…" Hannah stepped forwards, and lightly gripped Alice's hand in her own.

"…I knew what I was feeling, even back then. I'd seen movies, and shows, and I knew what it's like for someone to be… To have a special someone, that they want to spend the rest of their lives with. I… Maybe it is silly, maybe I should look for someone else, but…

"…But I don'twantto find someone else. The only person I want… The only person I've ever wanted…" Hannah's eyes drifted upwards, until she had met her sister's gaze.

"A- Alice… I think I love you."

Reality itself went silent as Alice stood there, Hannah's words echoing through her brain again, and again, and again. Absolutely none of this should be happening. They were sisters, they weren't allowed to be anything more than that! For all her life, Alice hadknownthat she could never have what she wanted more than anything else in the world, and moreover, she hadknownthat there was no way that Hannah could possibly feel the same way about her. But now… Now Hannah had said…

"…I love you…"

"h- huh?" Hannah blinked as Alice's lips began to move. "D- Did you just say-"

"I- I LOVE YOU HANNAH!"

Suddenly, the spell that had been holding Alice in place shattered in an explosion of magical light, and the emotional girl stumbled forwards, eventually falling onto the couch as she held her beloved sister in her arms. "I… I love you. I love you, I love you, I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I LOVE YOU! I… I I've always loved you, Hannah, so much so that I can hardly take it, but I thought I could never say it, and I thought you would never…"

"Y- You love me too…?" Hannah's voice came out breathy as her hands moved to Alice's cheeks; the startled girl was so taken aback by her sister's words that it took her a moment to register all the ways that Katalina had lied to her. "B- But I thought you were asleep! Were you really-?"

"I was awake the whole time…" Alice's eyes were getting teary as she stared down at the perfect angel beneath her, who was so much more amazing than a failure of a big sister like her could ever deserve. "…E- Ever since Sunday. I- I'm so sorry, Hannah, I should have said something, should have told you that I wanted to keep playing, should have said that I knew exactly what was going on…"

"Hehe, but you're saying it now, aren't you?" Hannah smiled, and lightly pressed her forehead against her shaking sister's. "W- We had so much fun together, and now… Now we can do it whenever we want, and no one has to pretend anymore. I… I love you, Alice…"

"A- And…*sniff*… And I love you too…"

The two lovers lost their words as they lay on the couch, bodies pressed against each other, and staring deep into each other's souls… But then, just as she had imagined herself doing countless times before, Alice slowly, steadily, gradually leaned her head down, until her lips were finally locked with the ones she'd been craving for as long as she could remember. Hannah was so impossibly cute, Hannah was so impossibly caring, and Hannah's tongue felt so impossibly incredible as it began to dance with her own. This was everything Alice had ever wanted… This was everything Alice could ever possibly need…!

"H- Hhhhhaaaaaa~~~~"

…And things only got better as Hannah reached downwards, gently gripped her sister's cock in her hand, and guided it into position at the entrance to her sex. Neither sister had the words to express how desperately they desired this, and so, after taking just a moment to savor the anticipation…

"H- HHHYYAAAAAAHHHHH!"

…Alice thrust forwards with all of her might, and the McMillan's apartment was once again filled with the sounds of passionate lovemaking. Alice gasped out in pleasure as she pushed herself in and out of her sister's sex; Hannah moaned out in ecstasy as she lay beneath her eager lover; both girls began to spasm as their sweat-covered bodies were joined into one, and their mutual euphoria rose higher, and higher, and higher, until finally…!

Climax. Whatever Katalina was doing right now, she apparently had no more desire to interfere, and so soon enough Alice's sperm was erupting into Hannah's womb, all while her sister's muscles clenched and unclenched as the highest form of sexual ecstasy pulsed through her veins. Neither girl could even begin to describe the feelings of love and pleasure that were now washing over them in wave after heavenly wave, and their mutual orgasm lasted for what felt like hours, no, days, no, lifetimes of pure, unimaginable bliss…

…But even as it finally came to an end, the two lovers were nowhere near done, and soon enough Alice was thrusting in and out of Hannah's sex once again, as both did everything they could to express their true feelings for one another. Alice and Hannah locked lips, they let their hands run over each others' chests, they kissed each other everywhere they could reach…! Alice's lips found Hannah's cheeks, her neck, her forehead, Hannah's made their way to Alice's collar, her nipples, her arms… And once the two came again, they changed positions, rolling over so that Hannah was the one bouncing on top of her sister's cock, while Alice went mad with euphoria at the sight of the the beautiful angel who had decided that she wanted nothing more than to be with a perverted wretch like her…!

Hours passed as the two sisters played this new, fully-consensual game, each reaching more climaxes than they could ever possibly count. Whatever spell Katalina had cast on them to increase their endurance was apparently still in effect, and the sun got lower and lower in the sky as they continued to join their bodies in every way they could imagine. Alice ate Hannah out, Hannah sucked her sister off, both nibbled at the other's nipples as Alice's sperm continued to flow…!

"H- Haaaaaaaah… Haaaaaaaaaaa… Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaa… Haaaaaaaaahhhhh…"

By the time Alice and Hannah finally reached their limit, the sun had set long ago, and both were now lying in each others' arms, little more than puddles of sweat, sperm, and sexual satisfaction. Alice had never felt anywhere close to this blissful in her entire life, but as she held her sister close, she somehow knew that the best was still yet to come…

"A- Alice…" Hannah's words came out as a euphoric whisper as she snuggled herself against her lover's chest. "…Th- That was… That was so fun…"

"Y- Yeah…" Alice responded, her own voice somewhat hoarse thanks to all the ways she had vocalized her endless ecstasy. "…B- But you're really okay with this? I mean, I'm your sister, I shouldn't be-"

"Mhm…" Hannah interrupted Alice with a kiss on the neck, then hugged the taller girl as tight as she possibly could. "…Youaremy sister… The best sister I could ever have. I love you, Alice… And no matter what, I promise we're going to be together. Forever, and ever, and ever, and ever…"

Alice lost her words as she took in the gorgeous girl who was saying everything that she had always secretly wanted to hear, and so she simply hugged Hannah back, and let her conscious mind slip away as she drank in the euphoric sensations of fully requited love. Alice still wasn't exactly sure how any of this had happened, but she finally had everything she had ever wanted, finally had her heart's true desire snuggled up in her embrace, finally had everything she could ever possibly need…

…And as for Katalina Darkspyre…

"…No matter what, I promise we're going to be together. Forever, and ever, and ever, and ever…"

Emily Johnson let out a quiet gasp as her telepathic link with Alice was instantaneously severed, leaving her alone with her own thoughts for the first time in six days. Up until this moment, Emily had been having a great time lounging in her chair, touching herself to the gloriously lustful sight of two incestuous sisters who had finally connected in the way that each had secretly wished…

…But now, Emily Johnson knew that her part in these games was over. After all, she had pulled it off. Her first Contract had officially been fulfilled. Hannah and Alice McMillan had confessed their true feelings to each other, and would no doubt live out the rest of their days as the happy, passionate lovers that both had always wanted to be…

Emily smiled. It felt good to help people.

Her task now done, Emily Johnson got to her feet, fixed her clothes, made her way over to the door, and slipped out into the hallway, all quietly enough that the embracing sisters didn't even notice her departure. The walk to her own apartment only took a few seconds, and as soon as she got the door open, she was greeted by her dark, empty living room, with absolutely no one there to welcome her home. Of course, this wasn't exactly unexpected; Emily knew that her mother was still working on a Contract of her own, and would likely be gone for the rest of the night, or more likely, at least the next several days…

Emily smiled. It felt good to help people.

Soon enough, Emily Johnson had wandered into her own bedroom, removed her blood-red contact lenses, and sat down at her desk as she wondered what in the world she should do next. Usually, her days were filled with mindlessly scrolling through internet feeds, silently lurking on roleplay forums, watching whatever videos caught her eye, and generally doing anything she could to fight off the boredom that came with spending all her free time here, alone, with no friends nor family to keep her company, no one to eat with, no one to play with, no one to make up stories with, no one to hold her close, and tell her that she was loved…

Emily… smiled. After all, what else was she supposed to do? It… felt good… to help people. After all, what else was she supposed to feel?

An empty sensation began to spread outwards from Emily's chest as she sat there, staring blankly at the sparks of magic that were now dancing between her fingertips. Images of the two McMillans kept flashing before her eyes; she had had so much fun being Hannah's friend, not to mention the endless joys of telepathically messing with Alice, teasing her, and basking in her flustered reactions…

…But now…

Emily s- smiled… It… It felt good… to help people…

In this moment, Emily Johnson didn't want to do… anything. Emily Johnson didn't want to feel anything. Emily Johnson didn't want to think anything, and soon enough that void of emotional nothingness had grown into an all-consuming force. Emily's job was done. She no longer had any need of 'Katalina Darkspyre.' This past week had been more fun than she had had in literal years, but now it was all over…

…Now the McMillans could be happy together, forever and ever, while Emily had no reason to bother either of them ever again. It was time for Emily to go back to her old life. Time to go back to doing her best to entertain herself, alone. Time to go back to taking care of herself, alone. Time to go back to her daily routine, which she always went through all alone, even if she wished she could… Even if she wanted to… Even if she… Even if…

…*sniff*… …*sniff*…

Emily smiled, even as a single tear began to roll down her face. It felt… It felt…

…Emily felt…

Notes:

...And so we reach this story's pivot point, as Alice and Hannah finally get the resolution they've been hoping for, and we move our attention to our enigmatic witch. I've been dropping hints about Emily/Katalina's true nature, motives, and how her magic works throughout this work, but next chapter is where we're REALLY going to dive into her, and pull back the curtain on exactly what she's been up to this entire time.

Now, I should mention upfront that I would be SHOCKED if anyone guesses all of her secrets-I learned my lesson from back when I wrote No Easy Answers, a mystery story wherein I made the reveal so obvious that everyone and their mother figured it out early, so I was WAY more subtle with my clues and foreshadowing this time-but I would be curious to hear if you have any theories about her. A few people were theorizing in the comments of Chapter 2, and that was all really fun to read, even if I couldn't say anything back for fear of spoilers, so I'd love to hear if your theories have evolved after reading this chapter, or whatever thoughts you might have if you haven't commented before. That said, as always, it's great to hear what readers are liking about the story even if you don't have any Emily/Katalina-related guesses to make, so feel free to comment if there's anything else you'd like to say about this chapter, or the story in general.

Chapter 4: A Legend RetoldNotes:

Alright, so my plan was for this to be the final chapter, where everything was revealed... But it quickly became apparent that I had a LOT of ground to cover, so I ended up splitting it up. This extremely long chapter (more than 12,000 words!) is a retelling of everything that has happened up to this point from a new point of view, but I had to skim a lot of events for pacing's sake, and also so I wasn't just retreading old ground. As such, if it's been a while since you read the earlier chapters, I HIGHLY recommend you go back and refresh your memory, so that you are able to follow what's going on here.

In particular, this chapter contains a beat-for-beat retelling of Alice and Katalina's first meeting from the first half of Chapter 1 (that is, everything from when Alice first comes home to when she leaves to take her shower), and if you are on a screen that allows it, I think the best way to read that scene is by opening two windows, and following along in Chapter 1 and Chapter 4 simultaneously. That's what I did when I was writing that section of this chapter, and I had a LOT of specific moments where the same words or actions are interpreted in completely different ways, so you'll need to look at both side by side if you want the full effect. Honestly, if this was a physical book, I would probably reprint that part of Chapter 1 on the opposite page of that part of Chapter 4 so that readers could follow along, but as this is digital, it is up to you whether you want to read it that way or not.

Chapter Text

Six Days Earlier

"…be there in less than a minute, just keep the bathroom door closed, and don't touch anything else! I have- yes, I have all the tools I need, so- Nonononono! Don't try to fix it yourself! Mr. Sullivan, I'm literally in the elevator right now, if you could just wait for thirty seconds-!"

Emily Johnson blinked as she stepped out of the elevator, and Alice McMillan tore past her like a hurricane, almost knocking the smaller girl over as she sprinted inside. The normally calm and collected young woman was yelling into the phone at her ear, she was holding a tool box in her other hand as she jammed her finger into the 'close door' button, and she was dressed like she was planning to go sewer diving, but long before Emily could figure out what the hell was going on, the elevator doors had shut, and Alice's voice faded away. It had been alongtime since Emily had last seen her landlord in such a rush, and based on the panic in her voice, it wasn't hard to guess that something in someone's apartment had exploded again…

…W- Woah… So she's off to solve another crisis? Gods, she's just so cool…

Emily's cheeks flushed red as she stood in the open-air hallway, staring at the spot where the frazzled young woman had disappeared, but after a few moments, she let out a wistful sigh, and began to walk towards her own apartment. The leather-clad, white-haired, and sky-blue-eyed teen's trip to the corner store had been a resounding success, and now she had everything she needed for her evening meal. Instant ramen, potato chips, a two-liter bottle of soda, and a few candy bars for dessert… Emily was under no illusions that she was going to have a 'healthy' dinner, but frankly, she didn't feel like cooking nor ordering in today, so she knew it would have to do.

"…I'm home." Emily sighed again as she entered her living room, and found that, predictably, her mother was nowhere to be seen. Joanne Johnson had been called away on another Contract that morning, which meant that, like usual, she had left her daughter completely alone…

…But even though Joanne always spent days away from home, only coming back for at most twelve hours at a time, Emily know that she shouldn't complain. Her mother's work did real good in the world, after all, and only a selfish daughter could possibly ask that she spend more time with her instead. That's what Joanne always told her, at least, and so Emily had learned not to voice her loneliness long ago. As far as her mother saw it, Emily knew how to cook (so long as the dishes wereextremelysimple), she knew how to keep the apartment clean (even if the main reason she cleaned so often was that there was nothing else she'd rather do), and she knew how to keep herself entertained (to a very questionable definition of 'entertained'), and so Joanne never even worried that her daughter could possibly be unhappy…

"Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh…"

…But a neglectful mother's perception and her daughter's reality only rarely align, and Emily's mood was undeniably sour as she placed her groceries on the kitchen counter, then flopped face-first onto her bed, not even bothering to take off her leather jacket, her combat boots, nor any of her other clothes. Frankly, itsuckedto come home to an empty apartment every day—especially because the gothy girl didn't have any friends at school—and Emily just wished she had someone, anyone, who could take care of her like a mother was supposed to do. Someone like…

…A- Alice McMillan…

A small smile danced across Emily's face as she rolled onto her back, and stared up at the ceiling above her. Ever since she was a child, Emily had always been… fascinatedby her landlords' eldest daughter. Alice McMillan was only three years older than her neighbor, and yet she had always seemed so mature, so well-put-together, so on top of things, that Emily couldn't help but imagine that the age gap was twice as large as it was. The McMillans' parents had never been great people, and had had a tendency to yell at tenants, neglect the building, and drink at all hours of the day… But Alice had always been friendly, and organized, and kind. She used to go out of her way to apologize for her parents' crass behavior, and now that she had taken over as landlord herself, life in the building had gotten so much better. On top of that, it was clear for all to see that Alice went above and beyond when taking care of her little sister, Hannah…

…And thanks to all of those wonderful traits, the sight of Alice had always made Emily… feel things. Happy things, warm things… but also sometimes dirty things. Emily Johnson wanted Alice to be her friend. Emily Johnson wanted Alice to hold her close. Emily Johnson wanted to feel Alice's lips against her own. Emily Johnson wanted… She wanted…

"H- Haaaaaaahhhh~~~"

Emily let out a quiet moan as her hand slipped into her pants, and her fingers began to explore her own sex. Back before she had hit puberty, Emily had honestly believed that all she desired was for Alice to be her big sister. The lonely girl had been childishly jealous of Hannah for having a family member who took such good care of her—as opposed to Joanne, who forgot her own daughter existed half the time—and Emily had assumed that her interest in Alice was nothing more than that…

…But then, almost five years ago, she had awoken from her first wet dream of her neighbor kissing her, touching her, and letting Emily touch her in return. Alice was so cool, Alice was so mature… But she was also so pretty, so caring, so lovably kind, and it wasn't long at all before Emily had realized that what she really had was a crush. Whenever Alice passed her in the hallway, the older girl was friendly and polite, but Emily's whole body would freeze up. No matter how many times they saw each other, the nervous teen could never maintain eye contact, she could never bring her voice above a mumble, and she could never stop her heart from pounding in her chest like a drum…

"N- NNNNggggggaaaaaaaaahhhhhh~~~~~"

Emily panted out in satisfaction as she brought herself to climax, all while beautiful images of her landlord continued to float through her brain. The sight of Alice in workmen's clothes, sprinting through the hallway as she yelled into the phone… Emily so rarely got to see the confident young woman looking so disheveled, and somehow, the knowledge that a goddess like Alice could panic in such a human way only made her that much more amazing in the lovestruck teen's eyes…

…B- But… But you have to settle down, Emily. There's no way that anyone as cool, collected, and mature as Alice could ever love an awkward loser like you. Emily closed her eyes as she did her best to get her breathing back under control. I- I'm less than a year older than Hannah, and Alice is basically Hannah's mom, so she must just see me as some weird little kid… and that's assuming she ever thinks about me at all. Nothing wrong with fantasizing about her now and again, but that's all it's ever going to be. A fantasy. Haaaaaaaaaaaaahhh…

Now that I think about it, though… I wonder what the crisis was? Alice looked so frazzled earlier, and today's Sunday too, so I bet she'd have trouble getting any professionals to come in and help. Can't imagine what it'd be like to be all ready to enjoy your day off, then get called away last minute to solve someone else's problem…

…Heh, but I guess that'll be my life soon enough. Emily slowly rolled on to her belly, pulled out her phone, and began to mindlessly scroll the internet as her thoughts continued to drift. Taken as a whole, the bored teen was looking forward to eventually embracing the role that she had quite literally been born for, but she probably wouldn't get her first Contract for at least another decade. After all, her mom's first had come when she was twenty-seven, and Emily was still sixteen, so she knew that she had to try and make herself content with her more mundane life for now…

…Which unfortunately meant lying here, doing absolutely nothing, hanging out with nobody, and generally passing every day in a haze of loneliness and boredom. Emily Johnson had no friends in school, nor any family who could be bothered to spend time with her. There weren't even that many people in the building her age, though now that she thought about it, there was always…

…Hannah McMillan…

Emily paused her doomscrolling as her thoughts drifted over to her other neighbor, who was more than a stranger, but less than a friend. In Emily's opinion, Hannah McMillan couldn't possibly compare to someone as perfect as Alice… but that also meant she was more approachable, and there was no denying that the younger girl had a certain charm about her. The two teens had had many brief interactions over the years, during which Hannah had been excitable, outgoing, and enthusiastic about anything and everything that her neighbor had ever said. As such, though Emily honestly had zero romantic nor sexual interest in the chubby girl, she had occasionally wondered what it would be like to call someone like that her friend…

…And hang on… She's all alone right now, isn't she? Emily tossed her phone onto the mattress, then sat up as an intriguing idea began to form in her brain—one that she had entertained many times before, but never quite managed to work up the courage to act on. I mean, it's obvious that Alice could never see me as a friend, let alone a lover… But Hannah's my age, and if I'm here all by myself, and Hannah's in her apartment all by herself…

M- Maybe I should go say hi? Emily jumped up from the bed, ran into the bathroom to clean away the evidence of her earlier masturbation session, then hurried over to the full-length mirror that was embedded in her wardrobe's door. I mean, it can't hurt, can it? Alice won't be there, so I probably won't freeze up… Meaning worst case scenario Hannah will tell me she's busy, and I'll leave, but best case scenario…

…Alright. I have to try! Emily's general social anxiety went to war with her desperation for companionship as she stared at her reflection and adjusted her clothes—making sure that her leather jacket was on straight, then grabbing her fingerless gloves and fixing her hair—but she did everything she could to steel her courage. After all, this was her chance. Alice was so gorgeous and mature that she was practically unapproachable, but even a nervous girl like Emily could befriend someone as bubbly and outgoing as Hannah, right? Maybe if this went well, they could hang out all afternoon. Maybe if this went well, they'd make plans to see each other more often…

…Maybe if this went well, Emily could finally say that she officially had a friend.

"H- H- Hi, um. My name is Emily Johnson…?" Emily flinched as she practiced her greeting in the mirror, and took in her own awkwardly rigid stance. Shit, what am I, a door-to-door salesman? She knows my name; we've lived in the same building our whole lives! Think of something else…

"Hey." Emily thrust her hands into her jacket pockets, lowered her voice an octave, and tilted her head back in her best impression of an a no-nonsense biker dude. "Name's Emily. U- Uh, wait, no, why am I introducing myself again? Ummmm…"

Emily started to squirm again as she realized she had absolutely no idea how to start this conversation. Do I mention that I saw Alice leaving, and that's why I came over? Or do I make up some excuse for why I knocked on her door? I mean, I guess I could just tell Hannah that I want to be her friend but… no. No, that would just make me seem desperate. I need to make this first impression count. I need her to see me as cool, and interesting, and mature…

…But how? Emily began to move this way and that, taking in her own appearance from every angle she could. Her mother had always wanted her to dress 'in a more whimsical manner,' but Emily honestly felt more comfortable in leather, not to mention it made her look so tough and cool. Moreover, the black of her clothes went perfectly with her pure-white hair—which she had first started dyeing almost half a year earlier, over her mother's objection—and the spikes on her shoulders and knuckles lookedincrediblybadass…

…But as much as Emily personally loved her own vibe, she was well aware of the way her classmates snickered at her fashion choices behind her back. What if Hannah reacts the same way? What if she thinks I'm dumb, or a poser, or worse? What if she makes fun of me? What if…

…What if being Emily Johnson dooms this whole friendship before it can even begin?

Emily's sky-blue eyes drifted to the side as this last thought embedded itself in her brain, and just like she had so many times before, she began to question whether it was even worth it to try. Whenever she talked to people online, Emily could hide behind her screen name, and the few times she had actually participated in forum-based roleplays, she could make up a character who had their own name, their own personality, and oodles of self-confidence to spare… though obviously, that could never work in person. If she was really going to go through with this 'befriend Hannah' plan, Emily Johnson would have to do so as her socially awkward, critically unconfident, and generally unimpressive self…

…Or would she? The spiraling girl paused as her gaze wandered over to her desk, and she suddenly remembered the items she had bought on a whim about a week earlier, and had arrived in the mail just the other day. It was definitely possible that making herself look even more edgy could backfire in her face, but on the other hand, maybe this would be the piece she had been missing for so many years. And so, with this small hope firm in her mind, Emily Johnson hurried over to her desk, opened the drawer, pulled out the untouched package, brought one of the items to her left eye, then the other to the right, and as soon as she jogged back in front of the mirror…

…She was greeted by the sight of a witchy teen with blood-red eyes, and frankly, it was amazing how perfectly the colored contacts brought the rest of her look together. Dyeing her hair white made Emily feel unique. Switching to all-leather outfits made Emily feel tough. But these new contacts? They made Emily feel like an entirely different person. So maybe…

Maybe I don't have to be Emily Johnson. Maybe I don't have to be my timid, anxious self. Maybe I can be someone badass and self-confident, who has powers that defy human understanding! Maybe I can be…

"Greetings, my dear Hannah. It is my pleasure to inform you that you now stand in the awe-inspiring presence of Katalina Darkspyre, Unholy Mistress of the Moonless Night!"

"Oh! Hey, Emily! What's up?"

Half an hour later, Emily Johnson stood in the hallway outside the McMillans' apartment, her general nervousness now completely hidden behind a false façade of unbreakable confidence. The roleplayer had spent over twenty minutes working out the details of this enigmatic persona, mentally composing the witchy story that she wanted to tell, and practicing various poses in her mirror until everything looked just right…

"Mhm, no, no. I am afraid it would not do for you to call me 'Emily,' my dear…" …And thankfully, that meticulous (if last-minute) planning meant that Emily now knewexactlywho this 'Katalina' was. "For you see, I am a witch, and have been ever since my initiation over a half-dozen years ago. 'Emily Johnson' was nothing more than a false persona, a well-maintained façade, a necessary nom de plume to blend in with the normies… But I have received a vision from the arcane weave, and have decided that it well past time that I spoke with you as my true self!"

"Your true self?" Hannah blinked as she looked her posing neighbor up and down. "…Is that why your eyes are red now?"

"Yes, exactly!" Emily flipped her hair out of her face, so that her (hopefully) badass new eye color was easier to see. "My magical proficiency has grown exponentially over these past few weeks, and the mana in my blood is now so overwhelmingly powerful that it has started to affect my outward appearance. There is simply no way I could possibly conceal my true nature any longer, and so I must embrace my destiny as a wielder of ancient spellcraft far more incredible than a mere mortal such as yourself could ever conceive!"

"W- Woah, really?" Emily's eyes began to sparkle, and she opened the door a little wider. "So like, you can cast spells and such?"

"Hexes, my dear. But on a more urgent note, all sorts of horrible fates might befall an outsider who inadvertently overheard my secrets. Perhaps I could come inside, so we may continue this discussion in a more private environment?"

"Oh, sure! Go ahead and make yourself at home! Lemme just text Alice so that she knows you're here."

…Alice is still busy, then? Oh, thank the gods… Emily's face and posture remained composed as she followed Hannah into the McMillans' living room, but inside, she was filled with nothing but relief. In all honesty, Emily had no idea how long her newfound confidence was going to last, and was more than a little worried that the sight of Alice would make her devolve back into her usual nervous self.

"I must thank you for your hospitality, my dear Hannah…" Emily's body was stiff as she sat down on the couch, and it took her a few seconds to find the more casual position that better fit Katalina's aloof personality. "…Though I suppose I should expect nothing less from my future coven-mate."

"Huh?" Hannah looked up as she finished sending her text.

"My vision, you see." Emily closed her eyes and held her hand in front of her face; the theatrical girl had practiced this particular speech several times before coming over, and now could only pray that she'd be able to pull it off. "My magical powers only recently developed, and now that I am a full-fledged witch, it is imperative that I find others to join me in this virtuous yet unholy craft. A witch who works alone will doubtless succumb to the innumerable dark forces that lurk in the shadows… But a coven is strong. A coven is undefeatable. A coven is all that stands between the mortal realm and the villainous beings who would do the innocent harm…"

"Really? That's so cool!" Hannah's face was positively radiating an excitable curiosity as she sat down on her knees across from Emily on the couch. "So what do I have to do? How do we become a coven?"

"Mhm, I am so glad you asked…" Emily jumped to her feet, and soon enough she was improvising her way through an initiation ritual, all while Hannah happily followed along. The two girls drew vaguely-occult-looking symbols on countless sheets of paper; they chanted sort-of-ancient-sounding songs, some of which Emily had stolen from various media, and others she just made up on the spot; and Emily led her apprentice through a series of what she claimed were magic-channeling poses, as each tried to strengthen their connection to their own arcane energies…

…But though both Emily and Hannah had a great time with these games, Emily knew that they were nothing more than works of creative fiction. Back in reality, Emily Johnson had absolutely no magic of her own, and knew she would have to live a perfectly ordinary life until she finally got her first Contract, which was likely still a decade away. Moreover, the true lore of her eventual powers werelame—at least by Emily's reckoning—and she was havingwaymore fun pretending to be a dark, anti-heroic witch. After all, witches got to dress in black. Witches got to be badass and morally-ambiguous. Witches got awesome symbols, ancient rituals, secretive meetings, and blood-forged alliances with their sisters in the craft…

…Her real powers, though? As impatient as Emily was to unlock her ancestral magic, she wasnotlooking forward to the clothes her clients would expect her to wear, the job title she'd have to use, nor the life of working alone that she was destined to eventually pursue. Her mother had repeatedly told her that she'd eventually learn to love it, and while Emily didn't necessarily doubt Joanne's words, she did think that it all seemed way lesscoolthen the elaborate story of witchcraft and monsters that she was now making up as she went along.

…And as for Hannah…

"Ta dah! How's this? I know you drew yours in black and all, but I think the red and green make it super pretty, don't you? Hehe, and look! If I put a few legs here, it kind of looks like a stag beetle!"

"Ah, yes… I see you have divined this rune's true nature as a mark of the Locust Caller, V'shalfasek!"

"Oh! So we can use it to, like, summon bugs to attack demons and stuff?"

"But of course! By invoking these arcane symbols, we may conjure ourselves a veritable legion of insects, who will devour the flesh of any monsters who dare cross our path, thus sending them back to the cursed realm from whence they came!"

"Nice! And I'll bet if I make this one look a little more spider-y, then we can trap them in some crazy strong webs, so they can't get away!"

To Emily's unending delight, the younger McMillan didn't hesitate to go all-in on these witchy games, and even began to add her own twists to the 'rituals' that Emily was having her perform. Obviously, the false witch couldn't care less about whether Hannah did exactly what she was told or not, and she was constantly amazed by her neighbor's creativity, even if their aesthetic preferences could not possibly be more opposed. All-in-all, it just felt so freaking good to hang out with someone for a few hours on a Sunday. It just felt so amazing to tell a collaborative story with someone who never once considered making fun of her…

…And most of all, it just felt so unbelievably incredible to finally have someone that Emily Johnson could truly call a friend.

"…Yes, you do have a point. The door would be far too obvious a point of entry, and the devilish demons which we must one day face are far craftier than that. Perhaps we should place some Observation Wards by the window instead?"

"Ooh, yeah, great idea! And then if we cast some sort of time stop hex on top of it, then any flying baddies who try to come through will be frozen in place so we can banish them!"

Several hours later, just as the sun began to set, Emily and Hannah were lounging on the couch while they planned out their next steps for safeguarding the McMillans' apartment from imaginary monsters, all while adding new ideas to the increasingly complex lore of witches and the dark threats that they held at bay. Emily legitimately could not remember the last time she had had this much fun, and she had lost all track of time long ago…

"Alice! You're back!"

Oh, SHIT! …Which meant that the playacting teen was takencompletelyoff-guard when the door suddenly swung open, and Alice McMillan entered the scene. Emily's heart jumped into her throat as soon as she caught a glimpse of her crush, who was still dressed in workman's clothes, and lightly speckled with gunk…

Shit, shit, shit, shit! Alice is here! What do I do? WHAT DO I DO?! …But unfortunately, that 'just got home from a hard day of dirty, physical labor' vibe only made her look that much cooler in Emily's mind, and the awestruck teen immediately began to panic. I- I can't talk to her like this! She'll think I'm so immature! She'll make fun of me! What if she thinks I'm weird? What if she thinks I'm a loser? What if she tells me I can't hang out with Hannah anymore?!

"Hey Hannah! Sorry that took so long, but I'm home! And guess what? I'm all done with work for the night, so how 'bout after dinner we get a little… gaming… in."

aaaaaaAAAAAAHHHHH! Alice is looking at me, Alice is LOOKING at me, ALICE IS LOOKING AT ME!

Emily's face froze in an awkward and lopsided grin as she met the gorgeous young woman's gaze; frankly, she had absolutely no idea how to interact with someone as amazing as Alice in normal circumstances, and a not-insignificant part of her brain was practically screaming at her to flee the scene before she managed to embarrass herself…

"Emily! I… didn't realize you were visiting."

"H- Hehe… W- Well, that's only because this meeting was not p- preordained…" …But somehow, Emily eventually managed to find her voice, and with no other obvious way to survive this interaction, the panicked girl ended up doubling down on her 'Katalina' persona, even as her fingers began to subconsciously fidget with her hair, and a nervous chuckle escaped her lips. "It was by mere f- fortune that I happened to notice you sprinting out of your apartment like, uh, a beheaded cockatrice, and I simply could not bear to l- leave my dear Hannah unattended…"

"Katalina's been keeping me company for the past few hours!" Hannah's words were enthusiastic, but Emily hardly heard them. 'A beheaded cockatrice'? Why the hell did I go with 'a beheaded cockatrice'?! Alice doesn't know what a cockatrice is! Oh gods, if she didn't think I was a weirdo before, she definitely does now… "I texted you when she showed up, but you never responded, so I figured it was fine!

"Oh yeah?" Alice casually checked her phone. "I guess that's ok. But who's 'Katalina'?"

"H- H- Hannah d- dear…" Emily felt like she was about to die of embarrassment, and she made an involuntary clicking sound as she desperately stuttered for a way to end this conversation. "I, uh, I do believe I mentioned that a coven's s- secrets areNOTto be shared with outsiders…"

"Haha, Alice isn't an outsider," Hannah grinned, completely missing her friend's mortified expression. "She's my sister! I can tell her anything and everything! Right, Alice?"

"Right right." Alice smiled as she placed her toolkit back on the shelf, and the chaos in Emily's mind grew into a five-alarm fire as she realized she was running out of ways to avoid explaining the childish game that she and Hannah had been playing for the past few hours. D- Damnit! Alice will never think I'm cool after this! H- Hell, she'll probably laugh in my face! But I can't NOT explain after Hannah said something like that, so…

…F- FUCKING… HERE GOES NOTHING!

"V- Very well, then…" With nothing else to do, Emily tripled and quadrupled down on her Katalina persona, and she jumped up from the couch before she struck (what she desperately hoped was) a badass pose with one hand on her chest and her body twisted slightly to the side.

"M- Ms. Alice…" Emily winced at her own choice of words. Given that Alice was practically Hannah's mom, it seemed like the most appropriate thing to call her, but it also undeniably highlighted the fact that Emily wasn't an adult. "It is my p- pleasure to inform you that your sister and I have been joined in an otherworldly p- pact, one that shall, uh, bind us to each other no matter what e- earth-shattering disasters may come our way. W- We have formed a coven, you see… a- and though we currently number merely two, our collective power sh- shall only grow exponentially from here on out!"

"A coven, huh?

"Yeah!" Hannah began to bounce slightly as she sat on her knees, all while Emily froze in place again, with absolutely no idea what the hell she should be doing with her body right now. "Katalina told me all about it today! It's like… We'll hone our inner magicks, and learn spells, and runes, and rituals, and we'll fight monsters, and we'll keep the world in balance, and-"

"Wait, wait, wait, wait. Slow down. So you're like, pretending to be witches, then? And you still haven't told me who Katalina is."

"Not p- pretending, no…" Emily wiped the sweat from her brow—which caused her bangs to flop to the side before falling back in front of her eyes—but all the while, her mind was starting to calm a little as she took in Alice's reactions. The theatrical girl was so used to immediate rejection by her peers that she had taken it as a given that a mature adult like Alice would mock or belittle her, but instead, the older McMillan seemed genuinely curious, at least in a 'polite onlooker' sort of way. Playacting at actually being Katalina made Hannah want to hang out with me…

…So maybe if I really commit, Alice will think I'm cool too?

Right, I'll just give her the same speech I gave Hannah, and see how it goes! "F- For you see, Iama witch, and have been ever since my initiation a h- half-dozen years ago. 'E- Emily Johnson' is nothing more than a false persona, a well-maintained façade, a necessary nom de plume to blend in with the normies…

"My true name is Katalina Darkspyre, Unholy Mistress of the Moonless Night!"

"…Katalina Dark-spire?"

"D- Darkspyre. With a Y." Aggggggggh, why did I mention the spelling…? Emily's nerves were starting to take over again, and without thinking, the leather-clad girl dropped into a curtsy—a gesture that her mother had taught her was a polite and proper greeting, but which also made absolutely no sense in her current situation given that A) Katalina was supposed to be an antiheroic witch, not a dainty noblewoman, and B) she wasn't wearing a dress, so her fingers just kind of awkwardly pinched at the empty air around her hips.

"While it is t- true that you and I have known each other for q- quite some time, it is an honor to finally shed my disguise, a- and stand before you as my true self."

"Your true self, got it!" Emily was more than positive that she must look like an absolute idiot right now, but to her unending relief, Alicestilldidn't make fun of her, and instead simply smiled like she was genuinely amused by this new game, even if she gave no signs that she thought that Emily was 'cool.' "Well, in any case, thank you for keeping Hannah company, Emil- er, Katalina. I guess I'll just go shower now, and then make dinner. Do you want to stay and eat with us?"

"I- If you are offering, then I shall gladly accept!" Pure joy spread through Emily's heart, mind, and soul as she rose back up to full height. Just a few minutes earlier, she had been sure that she would have to flee the scene in shame as Alice's laughter followed her into the hallway, but now her crush was offering to cook her dinner? I… I should have tried something like this ages ago! "Work called my mother away this morning, so I would otherwise be forced to take my meal alone."

Th- There! That's a casual way to explain that I don't need to tell my mom I'm here, right? Emily still couldn't believe how well this was all going, and it took her a moment to realize that Alice had muttered something under her breath.

"Uh, my apologies… did you say something?"

"Oh, no, nothing." Alice nodded as she set off towards her own bathroom. "I'm just going to go clean myself off, ok? Make yourself at home!"

Emily Johnson's mood was as bright as the sun itself as Alice closed her bedroom door behind her, and things only got better as the night went on. For the next half hour, the two pretend witches continued to expand on their games, and once Alice returned to fix dinner, even she joined in with a few questions of her own. Emily was just so incredibly grateful that such a mature young woman was giving her fantasies a second thought, and so she did everything she could to impress Alice with her storytelling skills…

Hehe, this is going so well! …But eventually, the older McMillan went off to bed, and about an hour later, Emily sat alone on the couch, barely able to contain her excitement as she thought back on her amazing day. Her coven-mate was currently in the bathroom, and so Emily let her witchy-persona drop as a smile of pure joy spread across her face. Hannah is such a creative person, and she's having so much fun, and even if Alice didn't really join in, she didn't make fun of me either, and she asked so many good questions, and seemed genuinely interested in my responses, and… and…

Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh, I just can't believe this is working! Emily let out a quiet giggle as her feet began to tippy-tap out of glee. It's so much easier to be confident when I'm Katalina, and this whole coven thing means I have the perfect excuse to come over every day! W- Well, maybe not every day, but surely Hannah will want to hang out again sometime, and maybe we can even go on adventures in the woods or something, and then we can-

"…I'm so glad I have such a wonderful sister…"

H- Huh? Emily's euphoric thoughts were interrupted by a strange voice echoing inside her head. For a moment, she assumed she had just imagined it, but then…

"I wish I could stay by her side, forever and ever…"

"G- G- GgGggg-!"

Emily Johnson let out a hollow gasp as the voice rang through her mind once again, and the next thing she knew, the startled girl quite literally lost the ability to breathe. Emily opened and shut her mouth as she desperately tried to find some air; her hands shot to her throat as she searched for what was strangling her; and soon enough she was doubled over on the couch as pure panic spread through her brain. Emily couldn't move, Emily couldn't breathe, Emily couldn't make any noise at all, let alone call out for help…!

…And all the while, an indescribable energy—one that somehow felt both cold as ice and hot as a raging fire—began to blast through her veins, filling her up in a way that she had never known it was possible to be filled. Emily's arm jerked to the side before returning to her chest. Her neck began to spasm this way and that, so that she was staring unblinking at the wall, then the ceiling, then the floor. Her legs began to twitch so violently that she almost fell to the floor… and still, more and more andmoreof the strange energy was flowing into her, consuming her heart, her fingers, her toes, her mind, her soul…!

"K- K- KKK- Khhaaaaaaaaah!"

…And then, with absolutely no warning, Emily's body relaxed, and she collapsed back onto the couch behind her as her lungs greedily drank in all the oxygen they could possibly take. The terrified girl's face was bright red, every inch of her skin was covered in sweat, her chest was heaving, her eyes were wide… Frankly, Emily Johnson had no idea what thehellhad just happened, but then she focused in on the energy that was still flowing through her veins, pulsing through her muscles, and tingling through her fingertips…

…And she couldn't help but think that it almost felt like magic.

N- N- No way. No fucking way! Emily's mouth was still hanging open as she brought one of her hands up to her face, and took in the mystical sparks that were now jumping between her fingers like tiny bolts of static electricity. I- It can't be. This wasn't supposed to happen for another ten years, at least! There's no way I just…

…Did I really just get my first Contract…?

Emily could hear her heart pounding in her ears as she slowly sat up, then turned her palm around until it was pointing directly at a half dozen rune-covered sheets of paper that were lying neglected on the floor. Frankly, she had absolutely no idea what she was doing, but the energy was now infused in her very soul, and she figured if she could only focus her mind just right…

W- Woah! To Emily's shock and delight, the papers she was staring at suddenly leapt into the air, then began to spin around the starry-eyed teen as if they had been caught in a miniature cyclone. Emily's smile widened as she realized just how intuitive it was to command this energy, and just a few moments later, she had telekinetically stacked the drawings neatly on top of the kitchen table.

That was so… I can do magic. I CAN DO MAGIC! Emily's face shone with pure wonder as she began to gesture this way and that, mystically tidying up the room even as her thoughts continued to race. I… I can't believe I got my first Contract this early! Mom always said that magic feels like electricity but this… This is so much cooler than just that!

As soon as Hannah and Emily's scattered drawings had all been picked up off the floor, the magical teen grew more ambitious in her experiments, and she began to levitate pillows, flicker the lights on and off, and send an invisible wind throughout the room around her, fluttering the curtains and causing her own hair and jacket to billow this way and that. Everything about this was so badass. Everything about this was so easy! Everything about this was so-

"K- K- Katalina?!"

"A- AAH!" Emily Johnson yelped as she suddenly heard Hannah's voice off to her left, and she shut off her spells as fast as she could…

"Th- That was real magic! You can REALLY do magic?!"

"U- Uh, well, you see, the thing is…" …But unfortunately, the younger McMillan had obviously seen everything, and Emily was too panicked to read the emotions on Hannah's face. "N- No, that was just, I mean, I was only-"

"TH- THAT'S SO COOL!" Emily blinked as Hannah suddenly rushed forwards, and grabbed her hands in her own. "S- So you're REALLY a witch, then? I thought we were just playing pretend, but we're ACTUALLY a coven?!"

"Y- Yes! O- Of course…?" Emily did her best to slip back into her Katalina persona, but she was well aware of just how bad this situation was, and so her eyes continued to dart around. The Law wasveryclear that anyone who revealed their powers to uninvolved mortals would be punished in several extremely specific and EXTREMELY excruciating ways… and yet, nothing was happening. D- Does that mean Hannah's my client, then? I don't think it was her voice I heard in my head…

"So can you fly? Was all the lore true too? Do you have a pet black cat? Are we really gonna get to fight monsters?"

"U- Uh, one moment, please…" Emily stepped back from her inquisitive friend, who was speaking a mile a minute as pure excitement danced in her eyes. "M- My powers seem to have, uh, surged for some reason… S- So could you just give me a second to figure out the cause?"

"O- Ok!" Hannah looked like she might burst from all the unanswered questions that were still exploding through her brain, but thankfully, the energetic girl went quiet as Emily turned her thoughts inwards.

J- Just what the hell is going on here, anyways? Why aren't I being punished for revealing my powers to Hannah? And whose voice did I hear when my Contract was forged? Emily shut her eyes as she mentally felt around for the telepathic link that she knew must be there. Hmmm… My client's thoughts are quiet now, so I guess they must be sleeping? But maybe if I try to pull up some of their memories…

"…got it mostly contained, and tomorrow, the plumber can take care of the rest! Mission fucking accomplished!"

There we go. Emily sighed as she finally found what she was looking for, and began to browse her client's recent thoughts in the hopes of figuring out their identity. Let's see… They desperately wanted to masturbate before going to bed, but felt they couldn't because they had a guest over… They recently dealt with some sort of crisis, and then they came home to find…

…Their sister… Hanging out… With an 'edgy'… 'Self-important'… 'Smug'… Teen…?

"K- Katalina? Are you ok?"

…Wh- What the hell… My client is Alice McMillan…? AND SHE THOUGHT I WAS CRINGE THE ENTIRE TIME?!

Emily flopped back onto the couch as all of Alice's true thoughts on 'Katalina' began to race through her head, with phrases such as 'delusions of grandeur,' 'adorably precocious,' 'bid for attention,' and 'amusingly-silly' particularly standing out from the crowd. Sure, Emily hadn't been under the impression that Alice thought she was cool or anything, but it still didn't feel great to know that her crush had only been politely humoring her, and actually thought that she was just a weird edgelord who was acting out because her mommy didn't love her enough…

…And moreover…

"…Agh! Shit! Fuck! Damnit! Bad thoughts, bad thoughts, BAD THOUGHTS! Go away!"

Does… Does Alice want to fuck her sister…? Emily's head lolled to the side, and she began to stare at Hannah, who was now sitting beside her with a concerned look on her face, but was otherwise staying quiet. Fictional images of the two McMillans making love all over the apartment were now swimming through their neighbor's head, and the more Emily took them in, the more she realized that Alice had been harboring these fantasies for literal years…

…S- So… So is this a Contract of Love & Lust, then? Emily turned her thoughts to the Contract itself, mentally feeling out its parameters as she did her best to remember everything her mom had ever taught her about The Law. Yes, I think it is. A Contract of Love & Lust can only be forged if the target of the client's affection feels the same way about them. So that means…

"M- My dear H- Hannah…" Emily straightened her posture as she did her best to slip back into her Katalina persona. This was all a LOT to take in, but she needed to confirm her suspicions before she decided on her next steps. "…May I ask you a question? I will admit it is rather personal, but I must insist that you answer as honestly as you can."

"U- Uh, sure!" It was more than obvious that Hannah still had about ten billion questions of her own, but she could tell that whatever Emily wanted to ask was more urgent, so she earnestly nodded her head. "What did you want to know?"

"Your sister… Ms. Alice…" Emily knew that she wasn't allowed to reveal her client's true feelings without their explicit permission, and so she chose her words carefully. "How do youfeelabout her?"

"How do I…" Hannah blinked, then looked away as a noticeable blush appeared on her cheeks. "I- I mean, she's great! The best sister I could ever have. Wh- Why do you ask?"

"No, that is not what I mean." Emily leaned forwards. "I know she is your sister, but… Do you have anyotherfeelings for her?"

"O- Other feelings?"

"Indeed. Perhaps ones that you believe you aren't supposed to feel for your own family. Just as an example, do you ever wish you could be…closerto her?"

Hannah began to squirm, and her face turned even redder, but Emily could not read the suspiciously-embarrassed girl's mind, so this still wasn't enough to prove her theory. "I mean… Y- Yeah, I'd like to be closer to her, if I could."

"Do you ever wish that she saw you asmorethan just a younger sister?"

"A- As in…?" Hannah's increasingly-flustered expression made it clear that she knew exactly what Katalina was implying, even as she made a weak attempt to pretend that she didn't.

"Do you ever imagine her holding you tight, whispering in your ear… Suggestingcertain activitiesthat you could do together?"

"I… I…!" By this point, steam was practically rising from Hannah's head, and it was several seconds before she managed to form her thoughts into words. "U- Uh, I know I said I would answer honestly, but um… You have to promise you won't tell Alice any of this, alright?"

"You have my word," Emily lied. Have to be ready to use any tool in my arsenal to get this Contract fulfilled.

"O- Ok. Then in that case…" Hannah took a deep breath, closed her eyes…

"…Y- Yeah, I have thought about all those things, a- and more!" …Then vigorously nodded her head, her tone and expression making it clear that she was speaking a truth that she'd been holding inside her heart for averylong time. "I- I want Alice to hold me close, I want her to see me as… as more than a sister, more than a friend! A- And… And sometimes, I really, really,reallywant to kiss her. O- On the lips, I mean. Like they do in movies. Agh, no, I'm sorry, that's a really weird thing to say, isn't it?"

"N- Not at all. I appreciate your honesty, my dear." Emily did her best to smile, but inside, her thoughts were only growing more chaotic with every passing second. So this IS a Contract of Love & Lust, then. A- And that means that Alice loves Hannah, and Hannah loves Alice, and… and…

…And my first fucking Contract is to act as my crush's wingman, and help her confess her love to my only friend. The Law has q- quite the sense of humor, doesn't it? H- Heheh. Heheh. Hehhhhh…

"A- Are you sure you're okay, Katalina?" Emily could hardly hear her friend's words as she lay back on the couch, body almost limp, and mind fully conscious of the empty sensation that was growing outwards from her chest. On the one hand, Emily had been under no illusions that anyone as perfect as Alice could ever love someone like her, but it still hurt to get confirmation that the young woman had feelings for someone else. In a very literal sense, it was now completely impossible that Emily would ever get to be with the one she loved…

…And to make matters even worse, the magical teen would now have to bury her own feelings, and do everything she could to give Alice the happily ever after that she so desperately desired. A Contract was a Contract, after all, and Emily's job was to make sure her client's dreams came true, regardless of her own opinions on the matter….

S- So I… I have to do this. I can't let my judgement be clouded by… by a silly, childish crush that was never going to be reciprocated anyways. I mean, this is my first Contract, I can't mess this up! A- And if I really can't banish these desires from my heart…

…Then maybe Katalina Darkspyre can do so instead.

"Y- Yes, I am fine, my dear Hannah… I appreciate your concern." Emily slowly sat back up as she resigned herself to her new goal, then started to strategize her next steps. Alright, so like it or not, this is really happening. I have a Contract of Love & Lust to fulfill, which means I have to get these two to confess their true feelings to each other. I guess I could just go about it like Mom taught me to but… No, I do NOT want to tell either McMillan what I really am. There's just no way that either of them would take me seriously, and besides…

…I already have this witch story going, so maybe if I just lean into it a little more…

"In fact… I am more than fine!" Emily rose to her feet, and struck a confident pose as she did her best to lock away her true emotions behind those of this false persona; to forget 'Emily Johnson', and become 'Katalina Darkspyre' in every way that mattered. "F- For… For I now understand the vision that first brought me to your doorstep. My dear Hannah… You and I have formed a coven, and as such, I shall do all I can to help you achieve that which you desire more than anything else in this world. N- Now then, you say you want to get 'closer' to Ms. Alice? Perhaps you could elaborate on that matter in more detail…"

For the next half hour, 'Katalina Darkspyre' spoke with Hannah McMillan, teasing out the full extent of her feelings while simultaneously scanning Alice's thoughts, until she had finally confirmed beyond a shadow of a doubt that both sisters' desires were perfectly aligned… but at the same time, it was taking everything Emily had to hold back the pain and loneliness that was now flowing freely through her mind. It undeniably hurt to know that Alice could never love her, but more than that, Emily slowly realized that Hannah would soon have a lover, and thus would have no time for an immature, platonic friend like her. As soon as this Contract was fulfilled, the McMillans would have each other, and Emily would once again be all alone…

…But still, this was her job, and so Katalina did everything she could to banish Emily's fears from her mind. From now until this Contract was done, Emily knew that she could not 'pretend' to be anything. She would have to'be'this red-eyed witch that she had created; she would have to convince herself that she was simply an impartial observer to the events that would soon take place… and if she could just pull that off, then this whole Contract would be super easy, wouldn't it? After all, Katalina Darkspyre didn't love Alice. Katalina Darkspyre didn't care whether Hannah spent time with her. Hell, Katalina Darkspyre didn't feel any negative feelings about this soon-to-be romance at all! So if Emily could manage to truly become Katalina Darkspyre for just a few days, then she could do her destined duty, and guide the McMillans to the happy ending that they both so obviously deserved…

…Even if that happy ending would leave Emily alone, and friendless. Just like she had been before this wonderful day had even begun.

"…Hmmm, if that is how you truly feel… What would you do if I were to lock Alice in her slumber—temporarily, of course—so that you could secretly express your feelings for her in whatever way you wish?"

At the same time, however, even as Emily's heart sank further and further into a dark abyss, there was another part of her that was only growing more intrigued as she realized just how perverted this situation was. Over the course of her years of lonely boredom, Emily had spent a reasonable amount of time on various erotic websites—some of which hadverylenient rules about what people were allowed to post—and so she was hardly unfamiliar with the erotic potential of stories of 'sisterly love'…

…But that hardly meant she had been prepared to stumble into a real-life tale of mutually incestuous lust, and Emily was more than a little surprised by how much the mental image of the two McMillans doing each other was turning her on. Thanks to her unfiltered access to Alice's brain, Emily was now fully aware that the older McMillan had a cock, and as desperate as she was to ride it herself, the thought of watching that wonderful thing slip inside of Hannah's sex was hardly the worst consolation prize in the world.

"Do not worry, Alice shall be asleep the entire time. She will have no memory of whatever it is you choose to do with her."

And so, as these voyeuristic desires filled in the hole left by her lost love and friendship, Emily did her best to bolster Hannah's confidence, to sell her on the lie that Alice would be 'completely unconscious,' so she could 'kiss her just like you've always wanted to' and 'maybe move on from there.' In truth, there was nothing in The Law that was forcing Emily to go about this in such a perverted way, but she could clearly see all of Alice's dirtiest fantasies, and was now aware of the young woman's self-enforced oath to never act on any of them. As such, it seemed like restraining Alice so that Hannah could take the initiative was the best course of action, especially because the sight of her sister bouncing on top of her dick would surely obliterate Alice's mental defenses. There was just no possible way that anyone could hold their love back after a few hours of fully-consensual, magic-enhanced fucking, after all, so if Emily could just get Hannah to agree to this new plan…

"…A- Alright. If you're really sure that she won't remember… L- Let's do it!"

"Wonderful. Then in that case…"

Wakey wakey, Ms. Alice… It's time for us to play~

Emily made a big show of waving her arms this way and that as she stirred the older McMillan from her slumber, paralyzed her entire body, then took in her confused and increasingly panicked thoughts. Frankly, hearing someone else's mind inside her own was absolutely surreal, especially because while Emily could decide what she did and did not want to telepathically 'say' to her client, Alice's waking thoughts were now flowing nonstop into Emily's brain like a waterfall, and the newly-made telepath was having more than a little trouble keeping up with it all…

…But as overwhelmed as Emily Johnson was, Katalina Darkspyre somehow managed to keep her cool, and soon enough she was leading Hannah into Alice's dark bedroom, with only a candle in hand to maximize the dramatic effect. Even as they sat down on the bed and began to inspect Alice's 'sleeping' body, the older McMillan was still trapped in an absolute panic, while the younger seemed extremely nervous about whether or not she was 'allowed' to do what she so desperately wanted to do…

You're wasting your time, Ms. Alice. Just relax, let your thoughts be at ease… And I'll take care of everything from here~

"…No one will ever learn what transpires here on this moonless night. No one will ever reprimand you if you do something that you 'shouldn't' do…"

…And so Katalina Darkspyre spoke to both sisters, doing what she could to assuage their fears, and get them to accept the wonderful new reality that she was bringing into their lives. Earlier that day, Alice's mere presence had been enough to make Emily blue screen, but now the young woman was paralyzed, and powerless, and completely under Katalina's control. Emily had read her fair share of dom/sub fiction throughout her life, but whenever she had fantasized about sleeping with her neighbor, she had always imagined Alice as the one who would take the lead…

Now, though? Emily's heart pounded in her chest as she watched Hannah lean down, and cover her older sister in countless kisses. Emily's face began to burn as she slowly pulled the blankets off of Alice's paralyzed body, and memorized every inch of her pajama-clad form. A euphoric scream ripped through Emily's head as she removed her crush's pants, and held the cock she so desired in the palm of her hand, all while explaining to the lustful-but-shockingly-uninformed Hannah what sex was, and how the two sisters could bring each other bliss. In all her years, Emily had never imagined that dominating another could feel so wonderful, and yet she was quickly learning that Alice's submissive thoughts were the finest of delicacies, especially as the young woman accepted this 'dream,' and prepared herself for the gloriously incestuous fucking to come…!

"H- HAAAaaaaaahhhhhhhh~~~~"

…And that was all before Hannah finally reached downwards, and began to lovingly run her fingers along the full length of her sister's cock. There was no possibly way to deny that Emily was jealous of the girl—after all, she had been holding that very dick in her hand less than a minute earlier, and yet had been forced to resist her own urges—but even if Alice was being pleasured by someone else, the sights and sounds of the young woman melting in bliss were more than enough to send Emily's mind straight to cloud nine. Emily Johnson wanted to join in. Emily Johnsondesperatelywanted to try stroking Alice off. Emily JohnsonFUCKING WANTEDto force her crush's dick deep inside her own sex, and to accept every single drop of sperm that Alice had to give…!

"Nonono, keep going! This is called an orgasm, and it means that your efforts are bearing their delicious fruit! Don't stop now, Ms. Alice would be so disappointed if you did!"

…But Katalina Darkspyre knew that it wasn't her place to interfere with true love, and so she simply sat back, and guided Hannah in her efforts. Sure, it wasn't the loving relationship that she desired with all of her heart, but it was undeniably exciting to hold this much power over another, and to magically help two soulmates express their feelings for each other in countless perverted ways. Moreover, once Hannah stripped away her clothes, even an Alice-obsessed girl like Emily had to admit that her chubby friend was more than a little sexy, and the obviousneedthat the two sisters had for each other's bodies quickly sent their neighbor's arousal into overdrive…

"I… I'm going to get to…! With Hannah…! A- And she's so pretty and she's right there and she's so close now and… and… and…!"

"H- Hhhhhhhnnnn…"

Thanks in no small part to these horribly degenerate thoughts, Emily Johnson eventually managed to lose herself in this lustful performance, and soon enough Katalina Darkspyre was genuinely having a great time. The false witch continued to telepathically tease her crush and verbally coo encouragement in Hannah's direction, but other than that, neither sister was paying any attention to her anymore…

…Which meant that there was no reason that she couldn't have just a little bit of fun. As Katalina took in the incestuous scene that she had helped bring into reality, she couldn't help but think that everything about this was insanely perverted, that everything about this was ethically wrong, that everything about this was completely taboo…

…And as a direct result of all those observations, that everything about this was sexy as all hell. Before she even realized what she was doing, Emily had sat down in a chair, and hours began to pass as she touched herself underneath her clothes. The voyeuristic witch reached countless climaxes as she drank in the gloriously dirty performance that was taking place mere feet in front of her; Alice looked so adorably powerless as she lay on the bed, Hannah was so lustfully enthusiastic as she bounced on her sister's dick, and both McMillans clearly loved each other so much that Emily's arousal kept rising to brand new heights…!

…Though all the while, she still wished that she could be in Hannah's place. She still wished that she could be the one that Alice was looking at with so much lust in her eyes. She still wished that it was her womb that was now overflowing with the young woman's magically-endless seed. The lovestruck teen climaxed yet again as she realized just how lucky Hannah was, but the night was still young, so she knew she had hours and hours and hours of voyeuristic bliss to come…

…And more than that, Emily knew that if Alice McMillan did not confess, then this would only be the first time that Katalina would get to play her deliciously twisted games.

From that first night on, Emily Johnson's life entered a new phase, one that she enjoyed far more than she ever could have imagined. The perverted girl woke up early the next morning so she could prepare Alice her breakfast (which wasdefinitelyjust her returning the favor for dinner the night before, and not at all because the thought of serving her crush a meal made her heart pound in her chest), magically unlocked the McMillan's door, then slipped inside as she planned out her next moves. Emily could tell from Alice's sleeping thoughts that the young woman was under the impression that her night with Hannah had just been a dream, but surely once Emily proved that it had all really happened, Alice would fall over herself to confess her true feelings, and Emily's first Contract would be wrapped up just like that…

…But though Alice McMillan quickly proved to befarmore stubborn than Emily ever could've predicted, the false witch simply couldn't bring herself to complain. After all, the more she embraced her role as 'Katalina Darkspyre,' the more she realized just how thrilling it was to dominate another. Alice just looked so adorably flustered when Katalina teased her, she looked so beautifully flabbergasted when Katalina demonstrated her magic, and most of all, she just looked so heart-meltingly submissive when Katalina placed her chin between her fingers, and tilted her head upwards to meet her own…

In short, Emily Johnson absolutelylovedthat first morning's games, and thanks to her newfound access to Alice's true thoughts, the normally-nervous girl had a much easier time staying in character. After all, she now knew for a fact that Alice believed her Katalina lie, and saw her as the badass, intimidating witch that she was trying so hard to play. Even when the older McMillan lunged out of her chair and lifted Katalina by the collar in a fit of protective fury, Emily's indecent excitement only rose higher. Alice was justso fucking cool, to be willing to put her life on the line and take on an unknown magical being if it meant keeping her sister safe…

…But as much fun as Katalina was having toying with her prey, she did have a job to do, and so for the rest of the week, she tried everything she could think of to force Alice McMillan to confess her true love. Regardless of the distance between them, Emily could now hear Alice's thoughts at all hours of the day, so it was surprisingly easy to find the right buttons to push to weaken her client's defenses, and inch her closer and closer to her inevitable, romantic future. Despite Alice's insistence that she would never 'play that game' again, Emily had no trouble using Hannah's innocent desire to force her sister's hand, and so she got a front row seat to yet another night of beautifully incestuous fucking, which was only made more thrilling as she commanded Alice's body as if it were her own…

…And then she got to do it again the next night, and then again the next, and the next, and the next! Despite her unfading desire to be with Alice herself, Emily was genuinely having the time of her life acting on her newly discovered domineering, voyeuristic instincts. It was just so unbelievably arousing to assert herself over Alice as if she were her slave, not to mention the endless pleasures of watching the two sisters fucking like rabbits for literal hours each and every day…!

But at the same time, those were just two of the many joys that Emily discovered through this odd arrangement, and while the others were far less perverted, they were no less sublime. It just felt so…niceto eat her dinners with other people. It felt so nice to be able to call Hannah a friend. It felt so nice to continue to spin this fantasy of witchcraft and covens as she made up more lore whenever Hannah or Alice asked…

Thanks to the combination of these more innocent pleasures as well as the indecent bliss of her nightly voyeurism, by the time Saturday morning rolled around, Emily was absolutely obsessed with both McMillans, and wanted nothing more than for this wonderful job to last forever…

…But she had also spent some of her free time magically consulting The Law, and was well aware that it would only reflect poorly on her if she couldn't get this Contract resolved soon. As such, Emily made a foolproof plan to overwhelm Alice's defenses by splitting her consciousness between two bodies, forcing her to move on her own, denying Hannah climax and, if all else failed, convincing the younger McMillan to confess her own feelings first…

…And that plan was firmly cemented in Emily's mind as she leaned against the railing of her nineth floor balcony, and telepathically teased her landlord with endless inuendoes of the perverted games to come. Frankly, Alice had only gotten more irresistibly submissive as the days went on, and Emily couldn't believe how fun it was to tempt the landlord while she tried her best to focus on her conversation with the stonemasons. Alice had always been so cool and beautiful, but now Emily was fully aware of what a desperate perv she was inside, and so the increasingly dominant teen was only enjoying these silent conversations more with every passing day…

…Especially given that Alice was growing more and more appreciative of Katalina's tireless efforts.

"I just… K- Katalina's magic is so incredible; I'm so glad that I'm going to get to-"

Heh, so you finally acknowledge my unmatched arcane prowess? Emily just couldn't stop grinning as she greeted Alice at the elevator, and began to walk alongside her towards the McMillans' apartment. I only do this out of the goodness of my heart, of course… But I'm more than happy to accept any compliments or gratitude you're willing to throw my way~

"I… haaaaa…"

Oh my gods… SHE'S JUST SO CUTE! The playacting teen had to fight off the urge to squee as she took in Alice's hopelessly lustful expression, but thankfully, her Katalina persona had not slipped in days. After reading her client's thoughts for so long, Emily was no longer the least bit intimidated by the young woman she still loved with all her heart, and so her nervous stutter from their first meeting was nowhere to be seen.

Ah, ah, ah~ Katalina's smile widened as she casually paralyzed her prey, then strolled up beside her, ready to give the speech that she had been practicing all morning. It's wonderful to see you so excited for today's play, Ms. Alice… But I'm afraid there's something we must discuss before Hannah gets involved.

"D- Discuss…? C- Can we make it quick? I want to-"

Oh, I know exactly what it is that you desire… Emily's confident façade faltered slightly as she stepped in between Alice and the door, and her hand accidentally brushed against the young woman's rock-hard cock. She's so close… Her face is just inches away from mine…!

…B- But you see, Ms. Alice, there's something that I w- want as well…

"Y- You…? You want to…?" Unfortunately, that momentary slip up was enough for some small amount of Emily's true desire to come across in Katalina's telepathic words, and worse, Alice McMillan had clearly heard it, at least subconsciously. For the first time ever, Alice began to imagine ways that Katalina could more directly join in on her and her sister's play, and she seemed shockingly unopposed to the threesome that those images depicted.

J- J- J- JOIN IN?! Needless to say, that slideshow of lustful acts was more than enough tocompletelyknock Emily out of her witchy role, and the lovestruck teen's confidence vanished into thin air as she suddenly realized that Alicedidhave some sexual interest in her, even if it was only slight. Pure panic spread through Emily's mind, body, and soul as all of her assumptions about the unrequited nature of her love were called into question, and within seconds she had shoved Alice backwards, and began to telepathically scream at the person who had just thought the thing that Emily had always secretly hoped that she would think.

I- I- I don't want to JOIN IN, you pervert! That's not what I was- How dare you assume that I- What could possibly give you the impression that I- That's not what I meant to-

D- D- D- DON'T THINK THINGS LIKE THAT IN MY DIRECTION, DAMN IT!

Emily's lost the ability to think straight as she stood there, the lustful images that Alice's own mind had conjured now embedded in her brain. There wasno possible waythat Alice had really just thought that, and even if she had, then it must have been a momentary delusion, not an actual admission of some secret want! Besides, Emily knew The Law well enough to know that she wasNOTallowed to use Contracts for any sort of personal gain, and while she had tip-toed around that restriction with her voyeuristic masturbation sessions, there was no way to spin actually fucking her client as anything but a complete violation. In short, there were countless extremely rational reasons that Emily could NOT let herself do any of the perverted acts that Alice had inadvertently suggested…

A- A- AS I WAS SAYING! …And so, Katalina magically forced her client to stop staring at her, then did everything she could to refocus the conversation on the task at hand. A- After all, even if I want to, even if SHE wants to—wh- which she doesn't, obviously—I… I can't.

…I can't let her know how I really feel…

Despite Emily's best efforts to keep herself under control, this brief interaction had been more than enough to completely throw her off her game… but thankfully, the rest of the day went off without a hitch. Katalina toyed with Alice McMillan like a puppet on a string, slowly whitling away her defenses until finally triggering her last resort. She weaved a clever lie to get Hannah to confess her true feelings, and with that, the dam holding back Alice's love finally broke. Emily Johnson smiled as she watched the sisters admit to all of their mutual desires, and soon enough, they were both making love without any interference from her…

"…No matter what, I promise we're going to be together. Forever, and ever, and ever, and ever…"

And just like that, it was over. With those simple words, Hannah fulfilled the wish that had forged Alice's Contract in the first place, and Emily let out a quiet gasp as her telepathic link was instantaneously and permanently severed. Emily's work was done, there was no longer any reason for her to stay…

…And so, she didn't. Emily Johnson smiled as she slipped out of the apartment, and went back to her own room, even as memories of the past week continued to swim through her brain. She remembered befriending Hannah over fictional stories of witchcraft. She remembered that first night of incestuous fun. She remembered teasing Alice, she remembered the sight of both McMillans' naked bodies, she remembered eating dinner with other people rather than completely on her own…

…But most of all, Emily Johnson remembered the images that Alice McMillan had conjured in that single moment of weakness, ones in which Katalina wasn't just a voyeuristic onlooker, but a more active participant in the sisters' lustful games. Emily knew that they were less than meaningless; Emily knew that she should forget them; Emily knew that there was literally no way that those euphoric scenes could ever come to pass…

After all, Alice and Hannah loved each other, not her. They no longer had any need for a useless third wheel in the bedroom, and Hannah would be too busy living out her new life of romantic bliss to spend any time with someone she had befriended less than a week earlier. Emily and Hannah's first day of innocent, creative storytelling had been completely overshadowed by later, far more perverted games, so Emily knew that there was just no way they could ever go back to playing coven like none of this had ever happened...

And so, Emily Johnson smiled, simply because there was nothing else she could do. Emily Johnson reminded herself that it felt good to help people, simply because there was nothing else she could feel. Emily Johnson's only real option was to go back to her old life of solitude, and even her newfound magical powers were little solace as she sat in her room, alone, staring blankly at the arcane sparks that were dancing between her fingertips. The despondent girl did everything she could to remember her mother's teachings; if she were here, Joanne would no doubt tell her that she had done the sisters a great service, and that she didn't need personal relationships now that she had taken on this higher calling. Emily had been empowered by The Law itself, after all, just like she had been destined to be from the moment she was born. Hell, she had been granted this gift a full decade earlier than anyone could have predicted! Emily knew that she should be thrilled, Emily knew that she should be honored, Emilyknewthat she should be looking forward to the rest of her magical life to come…

…And yet…

Chapter 5: A Wish GrantedNotes:

(See the end of the chapter fornotes.)

Chapter Text

I can't believe this is really happening. I can't believe this is really real…

Back in apartment 901, Alice McMillan let out a sigh of pure contentment as she lay on the couch, her eyes closed, and her perfect younger sister-

…No, her perfect romantic partner still cuddled up in her arms. Neither Alice nor Hannah had any idea how much time had passed since their latest bout of lovemaking had ended, but both were still naked, both still smelled of sweat and sperm, both were still swimming in a sea of post-coital pleasure, and both knew for a fact that there was nowhere else in the world that they would rather be.

…She's just so beautiful. She's just so cute. God, what did I do to deserve a life with someone so impossibly amazing?

Alice couldn't help but smile as her hand ran through her little sister's hair, all while Hannah nuzzled herself closer against her older sister's chest. Everything about this scene was absolutely perfect. Everything about it was positively sublime. Everything about it was…

…was…

…Hang on. Why does it feel like something's missing…? The older McMillan's brow furrowed as she lay there, taking in the silence around her…

…W- Wait, silence? …And now that she was paying attention, it wasn't long at all until she figured out exactly what had changed. It's so quiet. Why is it so quiet? Every other time I fucked Hannah, Katalina would speak to me inside my head, lead me back into my room, tease me for my indecent desires… But she hasn't said anything in the last half hour, at least! So where did she…?

Alice only grew more confused as she opened her eyes, and confirmed that the chair from which the witch had been watching them was now empty. The blissed-out girl let her gaze drift over to the kitchen, then to her bedroom, then to Hannah's… but there was no sign of their gothy voyeur anywhere.

"…Alice?" Hannah was already halfway to dreamland, and so her voice came out a little slurred. "What's wrong?"

"U- Uh, quick question…" The older McMillan raised herself onto her elbows as she continued to scan the room. "…When did Katalina leave? And why didn't she say anything when she did?"

"Katalina's… gone?" A worried look passed over Hannah's face as her own eyes drifted open, and soon enough she was sitting up too. "Just like that? Did she teleport away or something?"

"M- Maybe…" Alice was more than a little distracted by the naked angel who was currently covered inside and out with her sperm, but she eventually homed in on the front door. "No, wait. The deadbolt's unlocked, so I guess she must have just walked out? But why would she-"

"She didn't leave us forever, did she?" Hannah was growing more nervous with every passing second. "D- Did we do something to make her mad?"

"I… doubt it? She's been trying to get me to confess all week, so I don't know why she'd be angry about it now." Alice did her best to breathe as she mentally ran through the dozens of rational, mundane, and totally unconcerning reasons that Katalina might have left…

"…Come on." …But still, the older McMillan just couldn't shake the feeling that something had goneverywrong, and so she quickly shifted into Problem Solving Mode as she shakily got to her feet. "We can't go outside like this, but if we shower together, it shouldn't take too long to clean up. Your water heats up faster than mine does, right?"

Less than five minutes later, the two McMillans were standing side-by-side in Hannah's shower, doing everything they could to wash away the sweat and dried sperm that was still staining their skin. Needless to say, Alice had hadmanydreams of showering with her sister over the years, but right now she had other things to focus on, and so her cock stayed flaccid as the gears in her head continued to turn.

…I don't get it. Theoretically, I have everything I could ever want, everything I could ever need. Hannah confessed her love to me less than two hours ago, and we're… I don't know… an official 'thing' now, I guess? This should be heaven, I shouldn't have a care in the world…

…So why does it feel so… incomplete? Why is this telepathic silence so concerning? Why do I feel this need to hear Katalina's voice in my head, mocking me for my worry, and praising me for finally baring my soul for the whole world to see?

Despite her best efforts, Alice just couldn't make heads or tails of anything she was feeling right now, and though she eventually decided that it must be some form of empathetic, neighborly concern for Katalina's wellbeing, that explanation felt more flimsy than not. I've known 'Emily' for sixteen years now, but I've never been this desperate to check in on her before, at least not beyond my duties as her landlord. Hell, it's been less than a week since she revealed her true self to me, so why do I feel so-

"Y- You don't think the monsters got her, do you?"

"H- Huh?" Alice blinked as her thoughts were interrupted by her sister, whose face was deathly serious even as she continued to wash herself off.

"Katalina. B- Back on that first day, when she was teaching me all about witches… she said there'd be monsters and demons and things that we'd have to fight off. I really thought we were just playing pretend, but… What if she wasn't? We were a coven, we were supposed to keep each other safe… But what if I got so distracted that I didn't do whatever it was I was supposed to do to protect her?"

"Hannah…" Alice placed a hand on the quaking girl's shoulder, but as much as she wanted to say that monsters weren't real, she would have said the same thing about magic just a week earlier, so she didn't feel confident definitively claiming that anything did or did not exist. "…We'll see her again in just a few minutes. And I promise, whatever's happening with her, we'll help her get through it."

Once again, Alice felt a pang of… something, running though her brain, but she still found herself unable to name that unknown emotion. It was similar to empathy, similar to worry, similar to curiosity… but none of those words were quite right. For some inexplicable reason, AliceneededKatalina to be ok, sheneededto know why the witch had left so suddenly… and she could tell from the look in Hannah's eyes that her sister felt the same.

Thanks to this unknowable yet undeniable emotion, Alice and Hannah were quick to finish washing themselves off, and as soon as they had both thrown on the first set of clothes they could find (a white button down and khakis for Alice, and a yellow, bird-design-covered t-shirt and shorts for Hannah), the two girls hurried into the hallway, and walked right up to the Johnsons' door. The McMillans knew it was entirely possible that Katalina hadn't gone home, but this was the most logical place to check first, and so Hannah hardly hesitated before knocking on the door as loud as she could…

"…I'm coming, I'm coming…" …And to both sisters' relief, it was only a few seconds before they heard Katalina's voice on the other side. "You were fast this time. I only ordered like five minutes…

"…ago."

As soon as she got the door open, Katalina Darkspyre froze, though frankly, Alice and Hannah were just as shocked by the sight in front of them as she was. The witch was wearing her leather jacket, but it was somewhat lopsided, like she had just thrown it on a few seconds earlier. Moreover, she was barefoot, her fingerless gloves were nowhere to be seen, and underneath the jacket she was only wearing her pajamas, which were black, and had a cartoony, clipart skull design in the center of the shirt. Far more concerningly, while Katalina's pupils were back to their old sky-blue color (as opposed to their newer crimson hue), the corners of her eyes were red and puffy, and Alice could even see a few dried tears staining her cheeks…

"K- Katalina…" Hannah's voice shook as she took in her friend's disheveled appearance. "…Have you been crying?"

"N- No!" The white-haired witch rubbed her sleeve against her face, and though she did eventually manage to wipe the tears away, her efforts did little to hide her miserable expression. "…But what are you doing here."

"We… We wanted to check in on you." Alice gulped as she took in Katalina's cold tone. She seems so… defeated. Like she's given up on life completely. "You left without saying anything, and we were just wondering why-"

"That's because you have no need of me anymore." Katalina interrupted, still not giving either McMillan space to enter the room. The witch took a deep breath, then continued in a tone that was kind-of-sort-of like the domineering voice that she had been using all week, though it still came off more sad than confident:

"I have… I have left my hexes in place on the both of you. Your sexual endurance shall remain elevated for the rest of your days, and Hannah shall not become pregnant unless you both will it. In that eventuality, your hypothetical child shall be free of the… the biological disadvantages that incest usually brings, though you would still have to come up with a cover story for who the father was. J- Just…" Katalina paused, and her gaze drifted to the side.

"…Just consider it my… my parting gift, to wish you well in your future endeavors."

"P- Parting?" Hannah stepped forwards, but her friend still refused to look at her. "Katalina, why would you-"

"Stop calling me that!" Once again, Katalina cut her visitors off, and this time her voice came out sharp, and almost angry. "…Just. Just call me Emily from now on, ok? I can't… I'm not Katalina anymore. I'm Emily."

"A- Alright, Emily." Alice's mind raced as she took in the despondent girl; it was more than obvious that Emily needed help, but the older McMillan wasn't sure how much she could say while they were standing in the hallway, where there was a chance of being overheard. "Can we… Can we come in and talk, just for a bit? If there's anything we can do to-"

"No."

"Wh- Why not?" While Alice was doing everything she could to come off as calm and supportive, Hannah was never one to hide her emotions, and so both confusion and an empathetic sort of misery were written all over her face. "We want to help you, so can't you tell us what-"

"I SAID NO!" Suddenly, Emily's voice rose to a yell, and she quickly moved to slam the door…

"EMILY, WAIT!" …But just before they were locked out, both McMillans lunged forwards. Hannah winced as the door bounced off her foot, and less than a second later Alice was leaning her whole body against it so that Emily couldn't try and shut them out again. Now stuck in a stalemate, the three girls stood there, staring at each other, for what felt like eons…

…but then…

"…St- St- Stop it. Stop pretending you care about me." Emily's words came out quiet, and her eyes darted to the ground as her shoulders began to shake. "You… You have each other now. Th- That's all you ever wanted, r- right? That's the only thing you could ever need. Your w- wish was to be together, f- forever and ever, and I… I gave you what you wanted, I did everything The Law said! S- So… So now…

"…Now you're going to…*sniff*… to leave me." A single tear began to run down Emily's cheek as she stood there, whole body quaking, and hand still on the door. "…Y- You're not going to have t- time for me. No one has time for me! I th- thought… I thought it would be b- better if I just l- left, if I stopped w- wasting your time, if I stopped taking up sp- space, if I stopped d- distracting you from your love. M- My job is done, you have your happily ever after, s- so…

"…SO LET'S JUST GET THIS OVER WITH ALREADY!" Emily finally turned her head upwards, revealing that she was now sobbing messy tears, even as she continued to yell. "L- Let's just say our goodbyes now, and… and go about our lives like the past week n- never even happened! Y- You love each other! You d- don't need me anymore! You don't have to p- pretend like you like me, and you don't have to p- pity me either! Th- There's no reason to d- draw this out, so just rip the fucking band-aid off already, and… and…

"…AND LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALON- H- Haa?!"

Emily let out a quiet gasp as Hannah suddenly stepped into the room, and wrapped the sobbing girl in a tight, close hug. For a moment, the witch simply stood there, her expression the perfect picture of both shock and confusion… until, at last…

"G… G- GGgg…

"GggGgggggghahaaaaaaaaaaaa-*hic*-A- AAAAAAAAhhhhahahahaaaaaaa-*hic*aa- aaaaAAAaaaahahaa!"

…Emily Johnson completely broke down, and buried her face in Hannah's shoulders as she finally lost all control of her tears. The lonely girl's false anger evaporated into nothing as she lay in Hannah's embrace, and her sobs only got louder when Alice knelt down, and gently wrapped her arms around them both. The door quietly swung shut as the McMillans stood in the Johnsons' apartment, holding their emotional neighbor tight, letting her express all the sadness that she had been trying so hard to hide… All while Emily cried, and cried, and cried, and cried, and…

"Y- You… Hannah… A- Alice…" It was several minutes before Emily finally found her voice again, but where before it had come out hard and guarded, now it was soft, and shook with every word she spoke. "Wh- Wh- Why did you c- come here?"

"Because we were worried about you." Hannah squeezed Emily tighter, her voice sounding kind, and almost motherly. "You left without saying anything, and we wanted to make sure you were ok."

"B- B- But you have each other…" Emily's words came out slurred as she continued to sob. "…Y- You finally f- fucking confessed! You should be… *hic*… l- lying in each other's arms, not wasting your t- time on someone like me! Y- You could be so happy right now, so why… Why would you…?"

"I… You…" Alice took a moment to collect her thoughts as that unknown emotion continued to play through her brain and, more notably, her heart. "…You're right, we could've been happy… But we weren't. I don't know how to explain it, but… it didn't feel right without you there. Something was missing. Youwere missing."

"Right, exactly!" The older McMillan was still struggling to put her thoughts into words, and so Hannah picked up where she had left off. "Emily, you're our friend! We wouldn't be together at all if not for you, but more than that, you're just so fun to hang out with! You're so creative, and energetic, and it was always so exciting to have you watching us whenever we played!"

"E- Er, right." Alice blushed a little as she thought back on all the times she had fucked Hannah, and for the first time, consciously realized that her sister hadn't been the only one who had made it so fun. "…Y- Your magic, the way you would… seize control of me. The sound of your voice inside my head, telling me what to do, teasing me, d- dominating me. It was all so…"

"Wait, Emily is telepathic?! You two were having secret conversations the whole time?!" Hannah's eyes shone with pure wonder as she glanced between her sister and friend, who was still lying limply in the McMillans' embrace. "THAT'S SO AWESOME! What sorts of things were you saying to her? Can you read all her thoughts, or just what she wants you to hear? Oh! Or wait! Can you read mine? What am I thinking right now? Is that how you knew we both loved each other?"

"H- Hehe…" Emily let out a weak giggle as she wiped her tears away with the back of her hand. The gothy teen was stillextremelyemotional, but Hannah's inquisitive excitability was doing more than a little to lighten the mood. "…Y- Yeah, I could read Alice's thoughts… But that was before…"

"…Before?" Emily had trailed off, and Alice blinked as she suddenly registered that the witch hadn't said anything inside her mind since leaving their apartment. "Emily... What happened?"

"I… Well… The thing is…" Emily sighed as he stepped back from the group hug, her eyes once again looking anywhere but at the sisters, though mercifully, she no longer looked like she was seconds away from breaking down. "…I- I'm not exactly what you would call a-"

knock knock knock*

"Hey, got yer food here!"

"A- Ah! My order!" The three girls jumped at the sudden sound of knocking, but though Emily was too flustered to figure out what to do next, Alice was still in Problem Solving Mode, so it was less than a minute before the responsible young woman had the door open, politely thanked the driver, accepted his delivery, closed the door, and turned around, now carrying exactly one item in her hand:

"…Is that a gallon of strawberry ice cream?!"

"I- I was feeling sad! And a pint wasn't enough for the delivery minimum!" Hannah's voice had come out thrilled, not judgy, but Emily's face still flashed red as she hurried into the kitchen. "H- Here, there are clean bowls in the dishwasher. L- Let me just…"

Emily was still more than a little frazzled as she magically opened the dishwasher and began to levitate dishes and silverware through the air, but her spells did not falter, and soon enough the two McMillans had taken their seats on the Johnsons' couch, while Emily plopped down in an absurdly large and cushiony armchair, with the gallon of ice cream now sitting on the coffee table, ready to be served.

"S- So, then…" Alice's thoughts were still racing as she gave herself a single, tiny scoop of ice cream. There were too many questions she needed to ask right now, so it took her a moment to decide where to begin. "…You obviously still have magic, but you said you aren't telepathic anymore?"

"Y- Yeah." Emily nodded as she finished filling her own bowl, her mood still a little glum even as she took her first bite. "I… The truth is, I've been lying to you from the moment this week started. When I first came over on Sunday, I really only wanted to spend some time with Hannah, but I thought that she wouldn't want to hang out with me, so… so I made up Katalina Darkspyre, in the hopes that you would think I was cool. I'm… I'm so sorry…"

"That's nothing to apologize for!" Hannah gave a small 'hmph' as she began to dig in to her own veritable mountain of ice cream, which was practically spilling out of her bowl. "I knew the whole Katalina thing was just pretend, but I didn't care, 'cause it was super fun! And youarecool, Emily! And creative, and interesting, and pretty, and-"

"Y- You don't really believe all of that, do you?"

"Yes, we do." Alice smiled as Emily's cheeks flashed red. She's usually so intimidating as Katalina, but she's kind of… cute, like this. Although, speaking of her witchy persona…

"Uh, back to the point, though: you say it was all pretend, but you've been using real magic all week. You were telepathic, you controlled my body in all sorts of ways and… even just now, you served us without lifting a finger! If 'Katalina' isn't real, then how in the world did you do all that?"

"I… haaaaaaaa. Just give me one moment." Emily reluctantly placed her bowl back down on the table, leaned back in her chair, held out her right hand palm-up, and then…

"Law of the Ancients, I beseech thee!"

…The heck? Alice stared at her neighbor, who wasn't posing in the edgy, over-the-top way that 'Katalina' always did, but wasn't even blinking as she concentrated on her own hand. She's never had to say anything to cast a spell before, so why-

"W- Woah!" Hannah gasped as a tiny sapling slowly sprouted from the center of Emily's palm, its branches growing thicker as they twisted and intertwined in a surreally complicated shape. The pajama-and-leather-jacket clad teen winced as this odd plant became heavier, as its texture began to shift, as it started to shine with an otherworldly light, until it finally transformed into…!

"Is that a… book?"

"It is The Law, and the fact that it was willing to reveal itself while you were still in the room mostly answers the question I was going to ask." Emily exhaled as the mystical sapling settled into its final shape: an absurdly massive tome with what looked to be thousands of pages and a brown cover that had vein-like vines visibly pulsing underneath its surface. "Again, just give me a sec. I need to check to see what I'm allowed to say."

The tome's pages began to flip at a remarkable speed as Emily stared down at it, though Alice honestly couldn't tell whether her neighbor was using magic, or if the book had a life of its own. In either case, Emily eventually found what she was looking for, and spent a minute reading the contents of a page that neither McMillan could see…

"…OK, I think I get it now." …And then, without warning, Emily slammed the book shut, and it evaporated into a swarm of butterflies which slowly disappeared in variously timed bursts of light. "…The truth is, I-"

"W- W- Wait, hold on!" Hannah's mouth was hanging open as she stuttered out in amazement. "You just summoned some kind of eldritch-plant-book! How did youdothat?"

"I, uh, I didn't actually summon it, though…" Emily blinked, and Alice couldn't help but think that the girl looked surprised that her guests were so awestruck by this latest feat. "…I just called out to it, and it chose to appear. I could do that since I was a kid, but… S- Sorry, I sometimes forget what is and isn't normal for people like you."

"You… I… What?" Alice watched as the last of the butterflies faded away, then turned back towards her neighbor. "Emily, what do you mean 'people like us'? Why are you talking about that book as if it's alive? And you say it's… 'The Law'? You mentioned The Law earlier, and I think you said something about it on Monday too, but… but what in the world is it?"

"The Law isn't alive, but it is a living thing. U- Uh, if that makes any sense." Emily squirmed as she took a moment to think, but it quickly became clear that she didn't know any other way to explain it, and so she moved on. "It's… ok, so, my people. The Law tells us what we can and cannot do, and for me and my mother specifically, it gives us Contracts that we are supposed to fulfill. Th- These Contracts are based on the wishes of humans like you…

"…And Alice… you were my first client. I didn't have any magic at all until Sunday night, b- but after you went to bed, The Law heard your wish, granted me these powers, and tasked me with helping you make your dream into your reality. So… that's why I could hear your thoughts and no one else's. That's why I was trying so hard to make you two confess. That's why I suddenly had magic when I didn't before. I… Again, I'm really sorry I lied to you, but I had already made up the whole witch thing, and figured it would be easier if I just kept going with that, so… yeah."

A silence took the room as the three girls sat there, the long-forgotten ice cream now melting in their bowls. Frankly, it would take a lifetime for Alice to ask all the follow up questions that were now warring for dominance in her head, and long before she could pick where to start…

"Y- You called us humans?" …Hannah chimed in again, her eyes sparkling with equal parts curiosity and wonder. "Does that mean that you're… not?"

"…Haaaaaaaaaaaaaah…" Emily sighed again, and subconsciously adjusted her leather jacket as she shifted in her seat. "…Yes, it does. I've, uh… I've been told my dad's a human, not that I've ever met him, but… Please don't laugh. You have to promise me that you won't laugh."

Alice and Hannah nodded, and though Emily still hesitated, eventually their earnest expressions convinced her to tell the full truth:

"OK, so… A- As I said, I'm not really 'Katalina,' not really a witch… B- But I'm notreallyEmily either, a- and… and more than that, I'm not exactly what you'd call 'human.' My mother's people—my people—they come in many different… subcategories. Some of them are known as nymphs or dryads. Others have been called genies or djinn. A few have been mistaken for devils or demons. And then there are a bunch that humans never really named at all, but show up in folk tales and the like as spirt guides or benevolent trickster gods or… you get the idea. A- Anyways, me and my mother aren't any of those, though theyareour distant relatives. We're… w- well, if you wanted to get technical, I suppose you could refer to me as a specific type of fairy…"

"Oh. My. GOD!" Hannah let out a yelp of pure glee, leapt to her feet, raced over to the sitting girl, and grabbed her hands in her own. "Everything you said about wishes! Emily… You're Alice's fairy godmother!"

"IwasAlice's fairy godmother." Emily spoke the words through gritted teeth, like she would rather die than have someone call her a 'fairy' or a 'godmother' ever again, even if she couldn't claim that the title wasn't accurate. "But my Contract is over, so my telepathic link with her is gone. H- Honestly, I wasn't even sure if I would be allowed to show you magic now; The Law normally punishes those who reveal themselves to humans, but apparently there's a clause that says we don't have to keep our secrets from former clients and associated individuals."

"The Law…" Alice's eyes were wide as saucers as she did her best to digest everything Emily was admitting. "Th- That would be Fae Law, then?"

"Yeah… I've heard it called that, sometimes."

"B- But if you're really a fairy godmother," Alice continued, glancing at her neighbor's extremely emo haircut and all-black outfit with a skull motif, "why do you look like… that?"

"I dye my hair." Hannah was still bouncing with joy as she held Emily's hands, and the fairy was obviously torn between catastrophic levels of embarrassment, relief that she wasn't being mocked, and bemusement at the younger McMillan's unbridled glee. "And the red eyes were colored contacts, j- just like you assumed on that first night. L- Look, not all of us like the whole 'glitter, crowns, and poofy dresses' aesthetic, ok?"

"Well, I think you look amazing just the way you are!" Hannah beamed. "You really make the whole leather thing work."

"You… You think so?"

"I know so! Your aesthetic is just perfect for you! Right, Alice?"

"R- Right…" Both Alice and Emily blushed as their gazes met, and the older McMillan's heart skipped a beat as that unknown emotion pulsed through her mind yet again. This was all so much to take in, but still, all she wanted was to learn more. Emily's finally opening up to us, she's finally letting us into her life. A- And it feels so… so…

"Oh, yeah, I just remembered!" Alice's confusingly warm and fuzzy thoughts were interrupted as Hannah turned back to her friend. "You said you're not 'really' Emily, right? What did you mean by that?"

"Ah." The fairy's eyes darted to the side as she slowly removed her hands from Hannah's grasp. It was obvious that the fairy was still nervous that her neighbors might laugh at her, but she now trusted them enough to know that that was an irrational fear. "W- Well, the thing is… Emily Johnson is my human name and… and I do have another one, which I guess I don't have any good reason not to share."

Emily paused, took a deep breath, and turned to stare up at the ceiling. "…M- My real name is…

"…My real name is Mileerium Ilyantoneez Nosfenister Dupliksanora Yeeganlin the Seven-Hundred-and-Forty-Sixth. But… I- I'd prefer if you kept calling me Emily for, uh, obvious reasons…"

"…Mileerium…?"

"…Ilyantoneez…?"

"…Nosfenister Dupliksanora Yeeganlin the Seven-Hundred-and-Forty-Sixth." Mileerium repeated, seconds away from dying of embarrassment as she took in the McMillans' bewildered expressions. "A- Again, though, that's just what my mom and other faefolk call me! Please, please,pleasejust call me Emily!"

"Y- Yeah, sure." Alice nodded incredulously. Not like I'd be able to remember a full name like THAT for long anyways.

"Awwww, but Mileerium's such a pretty name…" Hannah, meanwhile, gave a small pout, though she recovered quickly. "Hehe, it is kinda funny though. A week ago I was calling you Emily, then I switched to Katalina, then back to Emily, and now I know your fairy name, but I'm still going to call you Emily!"

"Y- Yeah, well… Fae names are kinda this wholething." Emily sighed. "Every single faefolk who has ever or will ever live has a totally unique name—erm, at least if you include the number at the end—and that's how The Law is able to keep track of us all. If Iactuallychanged my name, then it wouldn't be able to give me the Contracts it wanted to."

"Wait…" Alice paused as she was struck by an odd idea. "…So The Law gave my 'Contract' to you specifically?"

"Huh?"

"Earlier, you said that The Law heard my wish, and that's why it created the Contract…" Alice's hand was on her chin as her thoughts continued to race… all while that unknown emotion grew stronger, and stronger still. "…And I assumed you meant that you were only assigned to me because you happened to be close by…"

"Oh, uh, no. That's not how it works at all." Emily shook her head. "My mom gets contracts from all around the world. Proximity has nothing to do with it."

"…Then why did The Law choose you?" Alice's heart was pounding in her chest. Why is my heart pounding in my chest? "Wh- Why not some fairy who didn't even know us?"

"U- Uh… Sorry, but I'm not actually sure." Emily glanced away, her expression now unreadable. "I did spend some time looking into it this week, whenever I wasn't with you guys, a- and I found a number of theories on how specific fairy godmothers are chosen for specific jobs. Some faefolk believe it's random, others that The Law has already foreseen the outcome of every possible pairing, and picks the one that would work out best, and others…

"…Well, the most relevant thing I learned is that fairies who already have strong feelings for a human seem to be more likely to be chosen to fulfil their wish."

"Hang on…" Hannah blinked. "…'Strong feelings'? What 'strong feelings'?"

"…A- AH!" After an awkwardly long pause, Emily yelped, then slapped a hand over her own mouth, even as she started to stammer a mile a minute. "N- No, that's not what I- I didn't mean to imply that I- I definitely don't have any- Wh- Why don't we just forget I ever- All I meant to say was that I heard somewhere that-"

"Emily… Do youlikemy sister?"

"…a- a- aaaaaaaaaaaaaAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Alice jumped as the fairy suddenly let out a scream of pure panic, her expression now resembling that of a dear caught in headlights, all while her entire face began to glow red. The next thing either McMillan knew, Emily had bolted to her feet, and began to sprint towards her own bedroom with a look of abject terror painted all over her face…

"No, wait, EMILY!" …But long before she could shut herself inside, the mortified (and shockingly unathletic) girl's escape route was cut off by Hannah, whose tone was now filled with an earnest determination as she did her best to break through Emily's fight-or-flight.

"I- I'm not judging you, or jealous, I promise! I just want to understand: is that why you formed a Contract with Alice? Because youlikeher, in the same way that I do?"

"I, no, that's not, but, actually, explanation, A- AAAAHH!"

Emily Johnson blue screened as she stood there, far too panicked to even think of using magic… but all the while, Alice McMillan's brain was consumed by a chaos all its own. Images of that morning—when 'Katalina' had freaked out at the mere suggestion that she might want to join in the sisters' play—flashed through Alice's head, and slowly, surely, the older McMillan's heartbeat grew louder, and louder still. Does… Does that mean I wasn't imagining it? Does that mean she really want to…?

…M- More than that… What is this feeling? Wh- Why am I so happy right now? Why is the thought that Emily might like me that way filling me with so much bliss? I… I love Hannah, th- there's no way I would really want to…

…Is there…?

"You always seemed like you were fine just watching us…" Hannah's tone and expression were still entirely sincere, even as her sister and friend went through mirrored mental crises. "…So I never thought to ask before, but… Emily, were you jealous of me? Did you wish you were in my place? Did you want to join in the entire time?"

"Uh! Um! Ah?" The cataclysmically flustered look on Emily's face made it more than obvious that her neighbor had hit the nail on the head, and she quickly turned to the side so that she was looking anywhere but at the two sisters. "N- N- No! Nope! Nuh-uh! Of course not! Wh- What could have possibly given you a r- ridiculous idea like-"

"Hey, Alice? Could you come over here for a sec?"

Emily… likes me? She likes me. She likes me! And I…?

"H- Huh? Oh, sure…" Alice had no idea what thehellwas going on inside her own brain right now, so it took her a few seconds to register her sister's words, and she was still extremely distracted as she got to her feet and began to walk across the room …

"…There!" …Which meant she was takencompletelyoff guard when Hannah suddenly grabbed her and Emily by their wrists, and brought their hands together, not letting go until their fingers had interlocked. Emily and Alice were holding hands. Emily and Alice were… HOLDING HANDS?!

"Well? How does it feel?"

"I… I… I… I…"

Its… Her palm is so soft, so warm… Both girls forgot how to blink as they stared down at this new point of contact, Emily now reduced to even more of a stammering mess than she had been before, while Alice found herself completely incapable of making any sound at all. I love Hannah. I KNOW that I love Hannah, s- so…

…So why don't I want to let go…?

Alice gulped as her unknown emotion grew into an overwhelming force, one that still felt different from her obsession with her sister, but was also undeniably pleasant, and undeniably real. It felt… nice, to hold Emily's hand. It felt… wonderful, to see the fairy squirming so adorably as both embarrassment and joy danced across her face. It felt… incredible, to learn that the girl who had spent a full week dominating her, teasing her, manipulating her in so many thrillingly erotic ways had been hiding these secret feelings for the past week, or maybe even longer…!

"Hehe, well, looks like you're both having a good time!" Hannah grinned as she glanced between her companions' flustered expressions, then gently took their free hands in her own, and began to pull them towards Emily's bedroom. "Now come on! No reason to stop at hand holding, right? Not when there are so many other fun games we can play!"

Th- Th- Th- This can't be happening. This CANNOT be happening! I'm holding Alice McMillan's hand?! And she's not letting go?! And she's blushing and she's smiling a fucking adorable little smile and she's just as speechless as I am and Hannah's totally cool with it and The Law isn't punishing me and… What? How? Why? WHAT?!

Emily Johnson felt like she might faint from pure bliss as she followed Hannah into her own bedroom, hand in her crush's hand, and mind still completely overwhelmed by everything that had happened over the past few minutes. Frankly, the overheating fairy could not believe that she had been stupid enough to let her true feelings slip like that, but by some impossible miracle, Alice hadn't rejected her, and Hannah hadn't gotten mad. To make matters even more inexplicable, The Law was crystal clear that a fairy godmother and their client werenotallowed to get romantically nor sexually involved…

…A- And sure, I pushed that rule to the absolute limit with my voyeurism… But there's no way I'm not violating the hell out of it right now! Emily's eyes darted around as she entered her bedroom—which was sparsely furnished, and completely undecorated save for her pitch black bedsheets and a single poster of her favorite death metal band—but near as she could tell, nothing was happening. Th- The Law must have realized where this was going by now. The Law must know why Hannah is p- pulling me towards my bed. The Law MUST know what me and Alice are about to get to do! So why isn't it stopping me? Why isn't it pulling me back? Surely it can't be ok with me doing this! U- Unless…

…Unless this was The Law's plan all along…?

"There we go, just lay down right here, and we'll take care of the rest, got it? You've done so much for me and Alice this past week, so I figure it's only fair if we take the lead for a bit!"

"O… Ok…" Emily's voice came out breathy as she flopped back-first onto her bed, and she quickly lost the ability to breathe as she stared up at the two women who were looming above her. As always, Alice was far more gorgeous than the lovestruck teen could ever describe, but even Hannah looked so friendly and cute… and that was all before the younger of the two eagerly stripped away her own clothes, crawled onto the bed, and took a seat right next to Emily's head.

"Hehe, you look so adorable like this! Do you think you can get her pants, Alice?"

"S- Sure, yeah…"

The whole world went silent as Emily lay there, taking in the feeling of Alice's fingers gripping her waistband, while Hannah lovingly pushed her bangs out of her face. The younger McMillan was still smiling, while the older's mouth was hanging open, her eyes glazed over as they drank in every inch of Emily's jacket-and-pajama-clad form. If Emily didn't know any better, she might have assumed that Alice had been hypnotized, or put into some form of magical trance… but as it stood…

…She's so excited to undress me. She wants this just as godsdamn bad as I do!

Emily's eyes were locked on her love's as her pants were gradually removed, and her heart skipped several beats as she felt Alice's gaze come to rest on her now-fully-exposed pussy. The hopelessly-perverted teen couldn't even begin to count the number of fantasies she had had that had started this way, and so without thinking, she inched her legs further apart, doing everything she could to make sure that Alice would have the best possible view…!

"H- Haaaa… haaaaa… haaaaaaaaaa~~"

…But as it turned out, Alice McMillan wasn't content to just look, and Emily began to pant in delirious anticipation as the fully-clothed beauty leaned over her, and brought her hand to rest on the fairy's thigh. Emily could feel Hannah's fingers running through her hair as she lay there, utterly overwhelmed by the euphoric sensations pulsing through her brain. Absolutely none of this should be happening. Absolutely none of this could possibly be real. Emily was an uncool, unnoticeable, unlovable loser; there was just no fucking way that a goddess like Alice McMillan could possibly want to-

"H- H- Haaaaa-!"

Emily let out a gasp of pure bliss as Alice's fingers finally drifted to the teen's sex, and began their lustful assault. The older McMillan started slow, easing her new partner into it, but she only grew bolder the more Emily voiced her appreciation. Soon enough, the fairy's toes were curling as wave after wave of ecstasy flowed through her veins, and those sensations only grew stronger as Alice learned the intricacies of her partner's body, and repeated whatever movements she seemed to like best…

F- F- Fuck me… How is she so good at this?! Emily lost all track of the world around her as her lover's fingers continued their explorations, bringing her pleasure to higher and higher heights. The euphoric fairy practically melted into the mattress beneath her as she stared up into Alice's eyes, as Hannah's hand continued to glide through her hair, as her clit was massaged in all the right ways to send her absolutely mad with bliss…!

"H- H- HHHHHNGGGGGGAAAAAAAAHHHhhhhhhhh~~~~~~"

Soon enough, Emily's whole body was pulsing in a climax far more heavenly than anything she had ever experienced before, all while her sweat-covered limbs writhed at the sisters' caring touch. Voyeuristically masturbating to the McMillans' incestuous play had been fun, but this… This was a completely different matter entirely. The ecstasy exploding through her veins, the pleasure pulsing through her muscles, the love surging through her heart… It was all infinitely more wonderful than she could have ever possibly dreamed…

"Hehe, I just can't get over how cute you are!" …But of course, Emily was all too aware that this was only the start of their lustful games, and pure anticipation roiled through her blood as she felt Hannah's hands pulling at her jacket's lapels. "Here, let's get you undressed, and then we can…

"Wait… You havewings?!"

Hannah froze as soon as she finished removing the sweat-drenched jacket, her eyes now locked on the pair of thin, silky membranes that were sticking from either side of the fairy's spine. Emily Johnson's wings were a little smaller than her shoulder blades, almost perfectly round, made out a sparkling, translucent, silver-blue material, and lay almost flush against her back as they stuck out from the gap in her apparently-backless pajama shirt…

"Y- Yeah…" …And even though Emily didn't think they were anything special (after all, they were just an evolutionary holdover from back when fairies were smaller, and thus were completely useless for actual flight), the McMillans' awestruck gazes were more than enough to make her entire face flush red. "I- It's… They're small enough to hide underneath my clothes, so I f- forget they're there sometimes, but- NNNNnnnggggg~~~"

"Hehe, they're so silky!" Hannah grinned as she began to run her fingers along the nearest one's edge, causing Emily to moan at the bug-obsessed girl's surprisingly careful touch. "Ah, wait, I'm sorry! I should have asked first: should I leave them alone, or…?"

"N- N- No~~~ Keep going~~~" Emily began to drool as she lay on her side, her cheek now resting on Hannah's comfortably squishy thigh. N- No one's ever touched me there, but… She's being so gentle, she's being so kind… Gods, why the hell does this feel so good?

"Hehe, ok then! But let me know if I'm being too rough, ok?"

"Y- Yeah, sure… haaaaaa~~"

As soon as she got the go ahead, Hannah McMillan eagerly resumed her movements, and Emily closed her eyes as she marinated in the wonderful sensations that she had never known that touch could bring. Obviously, a fairy's wings were not a sexual organ, but something about the way Hannah was caressing them, rubbing them, admiring them, filled Emily with a sort of bliss that could only possibly be described as divine. On top of that, though Alice seemed too nervous to touch them herself, it was obvious that she was just as fascinated by their beauty, and soon enough her hand had found its way to the fairy's back and belly, and with Hannah's help, she began to slowly, surely, deliberately remove Emily's shirt…

…Alice McMillan is looking at my boobs. ALICE MOTHERFUCKING MCMILLAN IS LOOKING AT MY MOTHERFUCKING BOOBS!

Emily's brain began to melt down as she lay there, her body now fully naked, and fully exposed the McMillans' eyes. In all honesty, the teen was more than a little self-conscious about her own appearance—fairies' bones were quite literally a little bit smaller than a human's, so she knew she must look ridiculously skinny, even if she was anything but malnourished, and her chest was practically as flat as a board, which was unusual even by her species' generally petite standards—but something about the way that the others were taking in every inch of her torso…

…It was more than obvious that both McMillans were loving the sight. Emily gulped as she fought back the urge to cover herself with her hands; frankly, as embarrassed as she was right now, she also wanted them to keep looking at her. She wanted to be admired like a beautiful piece of art on display. Shewantedto be wanted, she wanted to be desired, she wanted to be-

"Emily… you're beautiful."

An indescribably euphoric wave of love surged through Emily Johnson's brain as soon as those three simple words left Alice's lips, and things only got better when the woman she had had a crush on for literal years slowly brought her hands forwards, and began to feel at the smaller girl's tits, even as Hannah continued to rub at her wings. There was just so much care in both McMillans' touches, so much happiness playing across both of their faces… They… They really want to be here. They really want to be with me! They aren't just paying me back, or doing it out of pity! They…

…They really, really like me…

Time lost all meaning as Emily Johnson lay in her lovers' embrace, gasping out in pleasure as they touched her in so many incredible ways. Hannah massaged her wings, rubbed at her face, stroked her hair; Alice pinched at her nipples, caressed her sides, explored her sex; all while Emily continued to dissolve into a puddle of pure bliss. The self-hating girl had been so sure that Alice could never want her this way. She had been positive that her relationship with the McMillans would end as soon as the Contract was complete. She had believed with all her heart that she was far too weird and awkward for anybody to truly love…

…and yet…

"Alright, Emily… You ready to take everything my sister has?" Several lifetimes of ecstasy later, Hannah McMillan gently leaned Emily back until her head was resting against the chubby girl's belly, then brought her hands down to the fairy's thighs, and spread her legs as wide as they would go. "Go ahead, Alice! Whenever you're ready!"

The world stood still as Emily lay there, staring up at the one she had loved for so long, and had already brought her so much bliss. Though Hannah was still cheerfully chatting away, both Alice and Emily lost the ability to speak as they drank in every inch of this gloriously perverted scene. Emily could see Hannah's breasts and smiling face just above her head. She could feel the girl's fingers holding her thighs apart. She watched as Alice fumbled with her shirt buttons, gradually stripping it away before moving to take off her pants and underwear. And then Alice stepped forwards with her hand on her own cock. And then Alice brought the underside of that wonderful thing to rest against Emily's folds. And then Alice carefully repositioned herself, until its tip was barely inside…!

"H- H- HHHHHHYYYYYAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!"

Alice and Emily let out simultaneous moans of pure ecstasy as the young woman finally forced herself inside, filling the smaller girl to her limit as Hannah continued to beam. For a moment, Alice lingered there, savoring the tightness of Emily's pussy alongside the beautifully erotic sight of the naked fairy writhing in her sister's grasp… but then she started to thrust in earnest, and Emily's bedroom was soon filled with the heavenly sounds of both girls' bliss.

"Well, how does it feel, Emily? Is it as fun as you thought it'd be?"

"Y- Yes… Haaaa! Yes! Yes, yes, yesyesyesyesYES!"

Emily Johnson went lightheaded as Alice continued to slam her cock inside her, her pleasure only heightened as Hannah brought a hand down to fiddle with her tits. The perverted fairy was no stranger to masturbation, of course, but the feel of a real dick thrusting inside her was far more stimulating than anything she could have ever dreamed. Moreover, Hannah was still wearing that friendly-but-aroused smile, and Alice's panting made it clear that she had been consumed by just as much bliss. Everything about this scene was absolutely euphoric, and so Emily's sexual ecstasy continued to rise, and rise, and rise, until…!

"G- GGgaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh~~~~~~~~~!"

The sweat-covered fairy let out a euphoric gasp as yet another climax rocketed through her veins, but Alice McMillan was nowhere near done, and so she continued to thrust, soon bringing Emily to countless new peaks of unimaginable pleasure. Alice's posture deteriorated thanks to the blissful sensations that were pulsing through her veins, and as soon as she started to lean over, Hannah reached for her cheeks, and pulled her closer until the two McMillans' lips were locked… which only caused Emily's own panting to grow heavier still. On some level, the fairy figured she 'should' be jealous of the bond the two sisters shared, but frankly, she just couldn't bring herself to care. After all… Alice's dick is inside my sex, my head is in Hannah's lap, and they both look so pretty and I could watch them make out all day and… and…!

Emily's voyeuristic thoughts were interrupted by yet another climax, and things only got more heavenly when Alice's sperm began to burst forth directly into her womb. The blissed-out fairy just couldn't believe how warm it was, how fast it was flowing, how completely it was filling her up in a way that she had never known she so needed to be filled… so while she was still vaguely aware that she had her own magic to thank for Alice's absurd stamina, and also knew that there was literally zero risk of pregnancy, Emily let those more rational thoughts fade from her mind. After all, all that really mattered was that she had brought Alice to climax. All that really mattered was that Alice's sperm was now pouring into her womb. All that really mattered was that they had both enjoyed this so fucking much, and absolutely nothing could possibly make it any better than it already was…

…Or could it? A strange sensation began to build in Emily's heart, mind, and soul as she lay there, panting in post-coital pleasure, while Alice slowly pulled her head back from Hannah's kiss, and freed her dick from the fairy's sex. The feel of fresh cum dripping out of her pussy was more than enough to send another ecstatic shiver down Emily's spine… but at the same time, she just couldn't shake the feeling that something was… well, not 'wrong,' per se, but perhaps that there was still something that could make this moment infinitely more fun. As of now, Alice McMillan saw her as a cute, dainty, overwhelmed fairy, who had lost herself to the ecstasy of her partner's lustful assault…

…But is that really who I want to be? Is that really the right role for me to play?

Emily's heart pounded in her chest as she thought back on the last week, and everything that had made it so impossibly arousing. The fairy hadn't realized it before, but she didn't just want to be taken by Alice… She wanted to take her. She wanted to tease her. She wanted todominateher… But at the same time, she knew that she could never possibly bring any of those fantasies up. A- After all, what if she says no? What if she thinks I'm weird? What if she-

"H- Hey, uh… Emily…?"

"Huh?" Emily Johnson twitched as she suddenly noticed the way Alice was staring at her. There was something dancing in the older McMillan's eyes that… Well, the fairy didn't know how best to describe it. It was something like lust, something like desire, but long before Emily could figure out its exact name…

"Th- That was…" …Alice McMillan spoke up again, her voice positively straining with an overwhelmingly indecent desire. "…I want to make it clear that I loved every second of that, and feel free to say 'no' if this isn't what you want, b- but…

"…D- Do you think you might be willing to be Katalina again?"

Emily Johnson's whole body froze up as she realized exactly what Alice was really asking her. Obviously, her name couldn't possibly be less important, and it was clear that the young woman didn't want to forget who the fairy really was…

…But just like Emily still wanted to take control, apparently Alice still wanted to grovel at her feet. For a moment, Emily simply lay there, making sure that she had understood this latest turn… but then a lustful smile began to spread across her face, one that only grew wider as she took in the goddess whose breathing was so heavy, whose cock was still rock hard, and whose eyes were now filled with the deliciously submissiveneedthat Emily hadn't even realized she had been so desperate to see…

"A- Again, I'm happy to keep fucking you this way if you prefer it, but I just thought I'd ask if-"

"Hmhm." The McMillans' neighbor let out a short chuckle as she suddenly rose from the bed (her glee only rising as she spotted the trail of cum that was following her as she moved), grabbed her leather jacket, and made her way over to her desk. Emily was far too aroused to put her thoughts into words; pure anticipation was now flowing freely through her brain…

She… Alice wants me to… …And those thrilling sensations only grew stronger as Emily Johnson threw her leather jacket over her sweat-stained skin, leaving it unzipped so that her bare breasts were still partially visible, though her arms were now covered, and her wings were completely hidden from view.

She… She really fucking liked it when I…! That done, Emily Johnson opened her desk drawer, then rifled around until she had found the item she had discarded mere hours earlier.

She… She loved it just as much as I did, and she wants me to do it again, and… and I SURE AS HELL want to do it again too, and soon enough… Emily Johnson popped open the container, brought a single blood-red contact to her left eye, then the other to her right, placed the container back on the desk, and then…

"…My, my, my, Ms. Alice…" …Katalina Darkspyre turned around, her voice sultry and confident, and a wicked grin painted across her face as she took in the lustful, nakedslutwho had practically begged her to return. "…I hadn't realized how much you would miss me~ "

"I- I- Katalina! You're- nnnnnnnn~~~~"

"Ah, ah, ah…" Emily's smile widened as she flicked her wrist, instantaneously paralyzing Alice's body from head to toe as Hannah looked on in glee. "No need for words, now, my pet. I know what it is you want. I know what it is you desire. I know what it is you need…

"…And all shall be provided by Katalina Darkspyre, Unholy Mistress of the Moonless Night!"

AAAAAAAAHHH, THIS IS SO FUCKING GOOD! Emily let out a mental squee as she took in the beautifully submissive expression that was now dancing across her paralyzed prey's face. Being Katalina is always so fun… But now I'm going to get to do it WHILE fucking Alice? Could this day possibly get any better?

…What am I saying? Of course it can!

"Now then, my dear Hannah…" The reborn witch adjusted her jacket as she began to walk forwards, doing her best to sway her hips as a devilishly delightful idea popped into her head. "I feel I must thank you for your kind invitation to join in your games… So how would you like to have an Alice all your own?"

"All my…?" Hannah let out a quiet gasp as her sister stepped to the side, leaving a second Alice standing where the first had been a moment before. "You mean… We're both going to get to play with her? At the same time?"

"Oh yes~" Emily crawled onto the bed and took Hannah's hand in her own, her own excitement growing with every word she spoke. "Ms. Alice has been such anaughty girl, to harbor such perverted desires about her neighbor, and even her own sister. So what say you, my dear? Shall we grant her wish, and use her as she so desperately wants to be used?"

"M- Mhm!"

"Wonderful. Then in that case…" Thanks to her lack of Contract, Emily could no longer read the older McMillan's mind… but frankly, she didn't need that ability to see the lust that was burning through both of the Alices' bodies as they stood there, still as soldiers, and cocks twitching at the thought of what was about to happen next. "Oh Ms. Alice~ Your masters have need of you. Make sure you don't disappoint us, now~ "

Emily Johnson was moments away from bursting with erotic anticipation as she commanded the two Alices like puppets on a string, and forced her willing slaves to make their way towards the bed. She could clearly see in all four of their eyes that they were looking forward to this just as much as she was, but half the fun was this persona she was playing, and so she didn't let it drop for even a second. After all, as much as Emily had enjoyed their earlier game… Emilyloveddominating Alice. Emilylovedseeing this submissive bliss in her crush's eyes. Emilylovedthis feeling that Alice belonged to her, and all of those sensations were only magnified by the knowledge that the young woman had quite literally asked to be treated in this degrading way.

Thanks to these delightfully degenerate thoughts, Emily's lust only rose higher as she rolled over onto her hands and knees, felt a pair of hands come to rest on her hips, and watched the other Alice roughly pull Hannah—who was now lying on her back—to the edge of the bed. The two covenmates' bodies were now parallel to each other, which meant that the witch had the perfect view of the gleefully erotic desire that was dancing in her friend's eyes, but by far the most exciting part of any of this was the two Alices who were now adjusting their positions, their feet firmly on the floor as they aligned their cocks up with their partners' hungry sexes, and Emily bit her lip as she waited for the fucking that was sure to come any-

"H- HHHYAAAAAAAAHHHHH!"

Despite her determination to stay in character, Emily couldn't hold back her euphoric moan as Alice finally slammed herself into her, and the witch's voice was soon joined by a chorus of the three McMillans' lustful gasps. Emily and Hannah rocked back and forth as the Alices drilled them with all their might, and within a minute, Emily's arms had collapsed, leaving her cheek resting against the mattress as she drowned in an ocean of both mental and sexual bliss. Watching the two sisters fuck was heaven. Getting fucked herself was positively divine…

…But doing both at the same time? Emily didn't even have the words to describe the blissful orgy that was now taking place, though she did know that all she wanted was more, and more, and more, and more, and-

"K- Katalina… Y- You're just so gosh darn cute!"

Emily blinked as she suddenly felt Hannah's hands come to rest on her cheeks, and the next thing she knew, the younger McMillan had pulled her to the side, until their faces were mere inches apart. Pure euphoria was surging through the witch's veins as her lover continued to pound her, but now she was so close to Hannah too, and-

"M- Mmmph?!"

Emily let out a muffled gasp as Hannah suddenly pulled her downwards, until the two girls' lips were firmly locked. If she was being honest, the idea of kissing this particular McMillan had never even crossed Emily's mind, but now that Hannah's tongue had found its way into her mouth, the overwhelmed fairy could hardly say she was opposed. Thanks to the angle they were at, as well as the way they were both bouncing against the twin Alices' thrusts, the kiss was more than a little awkward…

…But still, Emily did her best to return the favor, magically coordinating her slaves so that they were thrusting in unison, all while letting her tongue dance with the girl who was being fucked just as hard as she was. Emily was in no mental state to process the wonderful sensations she was feeling right now, nor to come to terms with how shockingly good it felt to meet the younger McMillan's lips… but regardless, there was no denying that she wasenjoyingthis, and so it wasn't long at all until she reached another explosive climax, and then she came again, and then she came again, and then she came again…

…And as for Alice…

They're… They're kissing. My sister, my Hannah, my angel… She's kissing someone else right now, right in front of me. Their tongues are in each other's mouths, their hands are on each other's faces, they're caressing each other with so much passion! And it's… it's…

…It's SO FUCKING HOT!

Alice McMillan's arousal climbed to never-before-seen heights as she took in this erotic make out session from two angles, all while both of her bodies remained firmly in Katalina's grasp, and her cocks slammed into her lovers' pussies with far more speed and power than she had ever realized she had. Just like the last time Katalina had cast this particular spell, having sex in two bodies simultaneously was more than enough to send Alice absolutely loopy, but the sights she was now seeing only made everything that much more heavenly, and so her pleasure soon rose far beyond anything she had ever felt before.

They're both just so cute, and Hannah's just so perfect, and Katalina is so domineering and… and…!

"N- NNGGgggaaaaaahh~~~"

By the time Alice's latest orgasm pulsed through her very soul, all four girls were an absolute mess. Hannah's chubby body was positively vibrating against her sister's thrusts; Katalina's leather jacket had practically glued itself to her sweat-covered skin; and the twin Alices' postures deteriorated as she filled the eager wombs of the two girls that she…

…the two girls that she loved with all of her heart…

Alice was still too blissed-out to think straight, but even so, her eyes went wide as she suddenly found the name of the unknown emotion that had been running through her head all day. She hadn't recognized it before because it wasn't nearly as all-consuming as her feelings for her sister, but even if it was somewhat quieter, that didn't mean it was any less true. Alice… lovedEmily. She loved the girl that had dominated her so thoroughly. She loved the girl who had worked so hard to make all of her incestuous dreams come true. She LOVED the girl who was now happily taking in every drop of seed she had to give…!

Alice McMillan had always loved her sister, but she now knew from the bottom of her soul that she loved Emily too… And as surreal as it was to say, there was absolutely no reason that she couldn't have them both. Thanks to Katalina's paralysis spell, Alice couldn't control her own body—let alone talk—and so she had no real way to communicate her latest revelation…

"Y- You're both such g- good girls…" …But as soon as Alice's twin climaxes reached their end, Katalina Darkspyre commanded her to start thrusting again, even as the look in the witch's eyes suggested that she was discovering similar things about her own feelings for the younger McMillan. "…I… I'm so glad I… haaaa!... I'm so glad you…!"

"H- Hehe, less talking, more kissing~" The romantic and sexual bliss that was now coursing through Emily's brain made it more than a little difficult to stay in character… but Hannah only smiled as she pulled her partner's face back down, and continued to express her own love in every way she knew how. Soon enough, the younger McMillan's hands had found their way to her neighbor's chest, while Emily somewhat futilely attempted to return the favor while supporting her own weight… but regardless of her inexperience, all three lovers were extremely dedicated to the task at hand, and so it wasn't long at all before Hannah came again, and then Emily came again, and then the Alices came again, and then Hannah, and then Emily, and then Alice, and then… and then… and then… and then…!

"H- H- Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa… H- H- Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaa… H- H- Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa…"

Several eternities of pure ecstasy later, Alice finally collapsed onto the bed, every muscle in her now-singular body utterly consumed by both exhaustion and pleasure. Her two partners had each taken more loads of her sperm than any of them could possibly count, and the black bedsheets were now thoroughly stained as rivers of the stuff continued to flow out of their overfull pussies…

…But Emily knew that she could magically clean that up later, and so she simply let her mind float on a cloud of post-coital pleasure as the older McMillan wrapped an arm around her, and hugged both of her lovers close.

"I… I… That was so… H- Holyfuck!"

"H- Hehe, you can say that again!" Hannah giggled at the fairy's euphorically shell-shocked expression. Everything about this had been so wonderful, and Emily still couldn't believe how amazing it felt to find herself sandwiched between her two neighbors as all three swam in an endless ocean of mutual, sexual bliss.

"Seriously, though…" Hannah smiled as she nuzzled the leather-clad fairy close. "…You really are too gosh darn cute, you know? I think I could get used to seeing you like this, Mileerium."

"M- Mileerium?" Emily's cheeks somehow turned even redder. Normally, she hated when her mom addressed her by her stupid-sounding fairy name… but something about the sound of it leaving Hannah's lips left her feeling all warm and fuzzy inside…

"Y- Yeah, I'm… Thank you for letting us stay in your life, Mileerium. I… I don't know what we'd do without you." …And when she heard Alice say it too? That was almost enough to make Emily explode with romantic bliss. Letting the two humans see her wings, telling them her real name… Emily had never been this open and honest with anyone before. Hell, more than that, Emily had never letanyoneother than her mother see so much as a glimpse of the real, genuine her…

…But now, the two McMillanshadseen it, and they weren't mocking her, or judging her, or anything like that. Instead, they were holding her close, making sure that she knew they would never leave her, making sure that she knew she was well and truly loved…

…Emily's first Contract had gone so, so well… so maybe she could get used to this whole fairy godmother thing. Maybe she could get used to going by her real name, at least with those she trusted with all of her heart. Maybe she could get used to being her true self, rather than hiding it away, under the assumption that no one could ever possibly love her for who she really was. And most of all…

…Maybe—just maybe—this wonderful new relationship could eventually grow into something even more heavenly than it already was.