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I took two lefts and a right, jumped the compound wall, and was at my old safehouse. I hadn’t used the thing for century, and it was in rough shape to say the least, but it worked in a pinch, and my dearest twin sister and softcore her Valkyrie friend had put me in quite the fucking pinch last night. I unlocked the door, and slammed it behind me. “Master?” two lustful voices cooed hopefully from the darkness. I pulled a rope, and the sunroof light illuminated my slaves. Though she looked to be barely past her teens, Flora’s tight skin had greened with the centuries, her ram-like horns had overgrown, and her once-platinum hair was now a deep turquois. She was ancient, as ancient as I was, anyway, but retained the girlish features she’d passed on to her daughter; full cheeks dotted with dimples, full lips outlining a small mouth, and eyes almost too big for her face. She wriggled in her binds, arms tied behind her back, feet shackled to the floor, trying to get my attention with hope in her now-violet eyes. I turned that attention to my other captive. Now that I had a good look at her, amateur Flora’s companion was instantly recognizable. That woman couldn’t be anyone but Freydis Skyborne, High Guard of Iona, and Astrid’s mother. She was arching her back from the wall, her hands clasped in shackles above her head, her tongue running over needy lips as she eye-fucked me with my violet irises. I had just barely gotten a hold of her before she barged through the front door of The Screeching Siren, and the bruise that smarted from my ribs was a reminder of how much power she had behind her punch. Had I not been on the porch last night, and smelled Flora’s familiar scent before the two arrived, god only knows what would’ve happened. I had a good idea of why both women were here, but I needed details. I knelt before my possessed twin sister. “I always wanted you, Master, ever since I could feel such things.” Flora confessed, writhing small in her binds, “If they hadn’t exiled you when we were fourteen, I might’ve fallen to the temptation. We’re old women now though, and the shames of youth don’t bind us. Lie with me, sister; let me pornstar see how far I can slide my tongue up your… oh.” Flora’s eyes returned to their forest green, but her cheeks turned to a deep red. I might’ve explored that tangent a bit further, but I had more pressing concerns. “Flora, just what in the fuck are you doing here?” I growled. “I’m here for my daughter!” Flora snarled, “When, pray-tell, were you planning on telling me that she was alive?!” “Around the same time that you told me she was a fucking god.” I shot back, “Or maybe about the little friend that lives in her head?” “What are you talking about?” Flora snapped. “Don’t lie to me, bitch!” I seethed, “You knew, didn’t you? Willowbud thinks you kicked her out of Arbortus because of her mutation, but it was tits because Passion told you about Corruption, wasn’t it?” Flora stared back, that old sibling hatred brimming behind her eyes. Five centuries of separation, and we were at each other’s throats once again, like nothing had changed since we were preteens. We’d been with each other since the beginning, reality after all, even before birth, and no hatred is stronger than the one formed in the womb. “Yes,” she finally said, “I did what I had to. Passion gave me three days to exile her, or she’d tell the other matriarchs. They would have killed her, Tera.” Flora sniffled, her eyes glistening, “I know I wasn’t a good mother to her, but I tried to do what was best. When I heard her ship had been lost, it was like my whole future had been lost with it. Then Elmsun went after her and he wound up dead, and now…” Flora looked up at me, desperation on her face, “Tera, she’s alive! Grunting like a beast the hulking brute composed himself, grasping the girl's chain and lifting her closer to scrape his manhood clean on her flesh; he stared down at her with a long pause as he pondered, then proceeded to take the used woman's chain in either hand and effortlessly break it in two. Chloe made the introductions. It didn’t take long for all seven of the guys to shed their clothes and display their amateur erect cocks before my eyes. Hardly a word spoken between us, though lovingly caressing one another while getting to know each others bodies even better. His touch was soft and gentle and now she felt his hands on her hips. I mean, I wasn't being swarmed by the girls like Paloma was. She was watching a slide show of a pretty young girl sleeping in softcore the tits nude. He quickly put the dishes in the sink, quickly he went into the guest room closet, so he could hear her conversation. Suddenly she stiffened. “Probably not until later pornstar tonight” "Really hard now, baby! He was still having a hard time moving in and out, but he fucked her in short strokes that jolted and jarred her entire body and made her ass spasm in response. It was about this time that the next door girl of about his now apparent age came over to see what the hullabaloo was all about. They had heard the Empress declare something altogether different only a few hours ago. The passion they shared made me think of Jen and Nina. "Why... is Wesavand... after me?" Evan kept clenching and unclenching his fists as he went to sit down on his desk chair. After a few seconds, Holly realized that she was looking at a small screen, a tiny monitor built to curve around her face like a pair of goggles. “Wow, Kyle.” He smiled and shook his head. I waited all week for this night and I’ve been craving you since Wednesday.” I asked. "Come on in, Wolfie. The bastard really was going to execute my Master. I shuddered. “My beautiful daughter deserves a reward.” What this guy really needed was a girl friend. “I say, are you listening to a word I have said?” she asked. We choose to stay and serve Master because we feel the love and security of a happy family headed by our Master.” “Any one of us would die for any member of our family.” Caylie asks. reality And then suddenly Elsie wasn’t even there anymore. Chelsea glared at him for a moment before cracking a smile too, “Maybe later. What an incentive they had, and I believed that they would be up to the challenge. That is when I came to you to see if you could find anything out. Wendy grabbed at one of her breasts, squeezing her nipple as she massaged part of the copious load into her small breast. I can’t believe it but I want to go back to my sister. JoAnne gave me a sly bewitching smile, “Daddy, are you asking me if I'm still virgin?” He put a hand on each of their heads and guided them as they blew his twin dicks. Finally I sank my finger right up inside her. A small clamp locked the hoses in place.