Little Sister Shana – chapter 2
Little Sister Shana – chapter 2
Sex Story Author: | Limnophile |
Sex Story Excerpt: | That’s it! That’s the disgusting smell!” She pointed at the carton of orange juice. “Get rid of it! That’s SO |
Sex Story Category: | Drug |
Sex Story Tags: | Drug, Fiction, Incest, Lesbian, Male / Females, Mind Control, Pregnant |
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Shana was licking my penis as I woke laying on my back. I was hardening quickly and quite aroused, but nervous until I remembered she had been close to full the previous night. As she took the head in her mouth I reached down to play with her curly blonde hair. I was close to climax when I noticed two small lumps on the sides of her head. The blowjob felt so great that I didn’t worry about them until after I unloaded in her warm wet mouth.
When I recovered my breath I asked her, “Are you okay? I felt bumps on your head. Did you get hurt?”
As if it should be obvious, she said, “No, silly, those are my horns starting to grow.”
“HORNS?”
“All grown succubi have horns. Helen’s were huge!”
“Um…” I struggled to remember Helen Hornblower’s appearance. I recalled her wonderfully large breasts and her incredibly sexy ass. I remembered that she was terribly beautiful, but not many details of her face. I’d probably had sex with her a thousand times, but wasn’t sure if her eyes had been blue or brown. “I… I don’t remember much about her.”
“Humans can only see our horns while we’re draining somebody, and their memories of us tend to blur before long. Do you remember what my mother looked like?”
“She was SUPER pregnant.” I made an effort to pull more details from my memory. “And tall, with little breasts.”
“Do you remember her hair or her face?”
“I… I think she might have been Hispanic, maybe? She had shiny dark hair. No, she was black. I’m pretty sure she was black.”
“Then why do I look Swedish, with blonde hair?”
I shrugged. “I don’t know. I’m hungry, let’s go get some breakfast.”
She smiled naughtily. “I’m close to full but food would be good. Thanks for the cum this morning and all the sex last night, big brother.”
I kissed her lightly. “I’d say ‘any time’ but you might take me seriously.” We chuckled and walked to the living room nude.
We had been in Justin’s comfortable queen-size bed, but he slept on the sofa in the living room like Shana had instructed. She touched his cheek and asked him, “I think you’d like to screw me in the shower, right?”
“Yeah! Fuck you in the shower!”
I started shaving as I watched him enter her pussy. When I finished I walked over and slid into her ass. He was close to cumming. She smiled as she moaned and said, “Mmmmm! I love getting DP! So nice!”
“Your ass is great, sis! One of the best things EVER!”
Once he came she told Justin, “Lick my pussy.” He sat on the shower floor and happily did as instructed, while I kept stuffing her rump. She climaxed just before I did, and I held her tight as she leaned on the wall for balance. I washed my groin, then dried off as he soaped and rinsed her wonderful body.
I was putting my pants on as she gave him his orders for the day. “Get dressed and go to work, Justin. You don’t remember me or my brother. You remember that you kissed a pretty redhead last night, but she’s married so it needs to stay a secret. Her name is Jenny. Only share the secret about Jenny with your friends. They can’t meet her because she’s married.”
“Only tell my friends about Jenny. Pretty red hair. So hungry though.”
“You can go to a drive-through for a quick breakfast, but don’t be late for work. See you tonight.”
He kissed her lips before he left. “Love you so much, Jenny! Such beautiful red hair! See you tonight.”
I stroked SHANA’s actual long BLONDE hair as she giggled and slipped her shoes on. I made a discovery. People under a vampire’s mind control rarely mention themselves or use the word ‘I’. Interesting.
As we walked in a diner a few blocks away, she whispered to me, “What’s that weird smell?”
I sniffed a few times. “To me it smells nice. Pancakes, bacon, eggs cooking.”
“No, there’s something else. It’s nasty. Can we eat somewhere else?”
“Okay. There’s another restaurant across the street and down a block.”
We walked to a family-style restaurant instead of the diner. I ordered pancakes with eggs and bacon. She had waffles and eggs, and ordered extra sausage, of course. The waitress gave her a glass of milk and I had a small carton of orange juice. Several men stared as she licked the breakfast sausages before eating them.
When I opened my juice she said, “Eeew!
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