Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience.
 
 Author: Nysidra
Title: Indoctrination 2, Mina
Summary: Jakob's sister is pulled down the rabbit hole with him.
Keywords: dark erotica, pansexual, hedonistic, pro-sexual, smut
   <->
   -_ Recruit _-
   Green grass on either side of the dirt trail, too early yet for
wildflowers, but there were plenty of buds on the trees.
   Jakob took long, powerful steps to the summit, overlooked the woodland,
the city.  Three men in skin tight-lycra pedaled around a bend.
   Desmond caught up, pulled the water bottle from his bag.  A stiff breeze
flowed around them.  Trees whistled, cool air buffeted his ears.
   Jakob leaned on his shoulder, put his arm around his waist.
   "Someone might come up and see us like this."
   "Maybe so.  I'll just say you're my dad."
   Desmond laughed, causing his head to bounce.  "That's a good one.  How
you plan on working that one out?"
   "Adopted, of course."
   "Might work if they are strangers."
   Jakob grunted his agreement, but stole a few more minutes, listening to
him breathe.  He took a step back and headed down the path.  "Thank you for
coming with me."
   "You were right, this was better than a treadmill.  I thought more
people used it."
   "Weekends, holidays.  Rarely on weekdays, schools and stuff keep to the
wider trail on the other side of the mountain." As Jakob explained, he
skipped down the trail, bouncing, a smile on his face.
   Desmond caught up to him.  "What's got you so hyper?"
   "I know what I'm going to do to you when we get back?"
   "Is that a fact?"
   Jakob spun around and winked.  "Mmm hmm."
   ***
   After showing off his perfected technique fucking his piss slit, Desmond
wanted to know what else Jakob could do with such a talented tongue.  On
Jakob's next visit he was locked into the bench while Desmond knelt over
his face.
   Jakob poked the dark ring with his tongue.  Bitter, sharp, but not
unbearable.
   "That feels nice, piglet." Desmond spread his legs and reached back to
spread his cheeks.  "Go on.  Get in there.  Is this what you're going to do
to your new girlfriend?  I think she'd like it."
   "Mmm hmm." Jakob wriggled his tongue, dipped it further into the man's
hole.
   "Keep thrusting your tongue like that.  Yeah."
   Desmond's body rocked back in a steady rhythm, masturbating.  Soon he
was going to feel the warmth as it landed.  On his stomach?  His thigh? 
Would it shoot off in a arc and land on his balls?
   By the end of the day Jakob's tongue, jaw, and cheeks were sore.  They
retired in Desmond's bedroom with Desmond lying on his side, Jakob cradled
in his arms.
   Desmond kissed him on the forehead, smoothed his hair back.  "I guess
you'll be interested to see your girlfriend."
   Jakob's pushed upright.  "I have a girlfriend?  Seriously?"
   Desmond sat up and grabbed his laptop.  He propped it on a pillow.  "If
you like what you see.  She hasn't been with anyone before.  You'll need to
teach her the basics, learn how to please her, discover her preferences."
   Jakob nodded vigorously.  That was the part he was most looking forward
to.
   "I'll leave most of the decision making to you.  She'll be your project
on your days off, and if you play this hand right, you might be able to
have her the entire summer.  If you need help though, don't forget to ask."
   He hit play on the video.  Open pussy, hairless outer labia.  Pale
thighs.  The girl was lying naked on an exam table.  The camera panned up
her hips to a plump belly.
   She pulled her pussy lips open, masturbated for the camera.  Jakob's
lungs burned and he forced himself to take a breath.  Before his eyes, pink
flesh turned a richer shade, moistened.
   "What's her name?  Have I met her?  Where does she live?"
   Desmond chuckled.  "Yeah, I knew you would be into that."
   The camera focused on her breasts.  Soft, round bumps.  They looked
soft, suckable.  The ruddy nipples were fat, sitting like icing on a
cupcake.
   That this pretty girl might be his friend made him want to reach down
and jack himself off.  Desmond took hold of his cock as the camera panned
upward.
   His facial muscles contorted, eye widened.  His orgasm clashed with the
horror of recognition.
   Desmond crawled up the bed and worked his way into his ass.  "Make her
yours.  Feed from her.  Show her how to serve."
   ***
   "Flawless Victory."
   Mina jumped up from her chair and punched her fist in the air.  "Yes!"
She chuckled and did a little victory dance.
   The front door opened.  Mina went to her door, put her ear near the
frame.
   "About time you showed up."
   She belted her robe shut.
   "I'll take care of it." Footsteps.  The hallway bathroom door.
   She cracked open her door, checked the living room.  Esben was back to
watching the game.
   Why was he using this one?  What if she caught him peeing!
   Mina dashed into the bathroom.
   Her brother's hand twisted and turned around his rigid organ.  Jakob
gasped.
   She screamed.
   Her father stood up, leaned over the back of the couch.  Inside the
bathroom, Jakob whispered under his breath.  Was he praying?
   "Jakob startled me.  That's all."
   "Damn, girl.  You've got a set of pipes." He plopped back onto the
couch. She dashed into the bathroom and shut the door.  "That was
unexpected."
   "Sorry you had to see that." He brushed his hair back.  In a year he'd
grown taller, put on a dazzling array of muscle.  It was probably wrong,
but she had been sneaking long looks at him as if she lived with a movie
star.
   "Well, I'm not."
   "Is that so?" Jakob looked at her, his expression quiet.  "Fair is fair.
Open your robe."
   Mina opened the door and shook her head.  "Don't be rude." She trudged
back to her bedroom, and Jakob trailed her every step of the way.
   "What?"
   This time he closed her door.  His brows pinched in mild irritation. 
"I'm being rude?"
   "I know I'm a slob.  I get reminded of that each time Mom tells me I
look like I should go outside."
   "Okay, so if Mom says she wants to see you naked, pitch a fit."
   Mina put her hands on her hips.  What did he just say to her?  Did that
mean he wanted to see her naked?  She'd embarrass herself.  "I'm going back
to my game now."
   Jakob sat cross-legged on the floor beside her bean-bag chair.  "What
are you playing?"
   She looked at her door, back at him.  Why was he in her room?  "What?"
   "Can I play?"
   This would end the moment she called his bluff.  "There's a controller
in the box.  Open it up and hand me the cord." Mina crawled toward the
gaming system and turned it around.
   "This is new."
   "Mom bought it for me a couple months ago.  It can play all the new
games."
   "She bought it, but doesn't want you playing it."
   "Rude.  Right?" The belt around her robe gave way.  She held it shut
with one hand while plugging in the other controller.  "What kind of games
do you play?"
   "Galaga, Golden Axe.  A little Gauntlet."
   "Huh?" Those didn't sound like any game she'd ever heard of.
   "Arcade."
   "Right.  Okay, well, that means you have some kind of skill, I guess."
She held the robe shut with one hand and pushed over the controller.  "It's
a combat game, should be easy for you to pick up.
   Jakob chucked.  "Sounds good."
   He listened while she explained the buttons, rules of the game.  He lost
every match against her.
   "We can play something else," she said.
   "I'm not going to get enough practice if I stop now.  Unless you're
tired of beating me."
   "No.  I'm cool with kicking your butt." Mina could not contain her grin.
   He never said anything else about her robe.  Most of their conversation
pertained to the game.  He wasn't like everyone else.  How was school? 
Didn't she have any friends?  Why did she like these games so much?
   What kind of question was that anyway?  A game was self evident.  It was
a challenge, a puzzle, a since of accomplishment and enjoyment achieved
through skill.
   Long after Jakob left, Mina lay in bed, grinning and reflecting on his
visit.
   Maybe he was trying to make sure she didn't tell Mom that she caught him
masturbating.
   Yeah.  She wrapped up the second controller and slid it back under her
bed.  No sense in getting her hopes up.
   ***
   Soft knock on the door.
   Mina paused her game, checked her reflection.  "Come in."
   Her heart tripped a beat as Jakob walked in.  This was his fourth visit
to her room.  He was her very own private fantasy.  A gorgeous hunk to play
video games with.
   "Coming to play?" He seemed a little over dressed for gaming.
   He smelled good too.
   Jakob shook his head and her heart sank.  Probably delivering a message
from their parents.  "I was thinking you should come play with me."
   She chuckled.  "Okay.  What?  Where?  An arcade?"
   "Let me take you outside."
   She turned back to the television and saved, quit her game.  "What
should I wear?"
   ***
   It seemed like such a good idea.  They'd sit outside in the backyard or
something, enough that she'd be able to talk to him, assure him that she
wasn't upset.
   Jakob set off walking and she followed.  They crossed several streets,
passed the park.
   "Where are we headed?"
   "A place where we can talk, chill out.  It's not the most glamorous, but
we'll have privacy."
   "That sounds cool." Mina brushed her forehead with her forearm.  "How
much further?"
   "A few more blocks.  Are you okay?"
   "Legs are tired."
   "Next time you can ride my bike.  How's that?"
   Mina shook her head.  Exhausted, tired, and now heart broken.  Is this
what he usually did when he left the house?  How was she going to keep up?
   "What's the matter?"
   "I don't know how to ride a bike."
   "Next time I'll walk slower."
   Next time, if she didn't die.
   "I usually take my clothes off so I don't mess them up with sweat.  You
take off as much as you're comfortable with and I'll follow your lead.  All
right?"
   She nodded.
   He took her hand and they turned onto a gravel path edged by tall grass
on either side.  The sun was on the other side of the building, casting
them in shadow as they took the stairs up toward the side door.
   "How'd you find this place?"
   "Exploring.  Give your eyes a second to adjust.  It's nothing special,
just a place to sit."
   Mina chuckled and clapped her hands together, happy that they had
arrived.  It didn't look like a place with running water.
   He led her to the room.  The 'place to sit' looked like a large,
comfortable sofa.  A cooler sat beside a small table with a large, slow
fan.
   She gasped, her eyes wide.  "Did you do all this for me?!"
   Jakob seemed as surprised as she was.  "I ...  a friend of mine knew I
might bring you here."
   Mina grinned, skipped her way to clothing rack, and tossed her shirt and
shorts over it.  How much more?  Well, she didn't have a bra, and she was
his sister.  He wouldn't care about anything more.  She tucked her panties
under her shirt.  When she turned around he was still dressed.
   She scanned the room again.  What was he waiting on?  "Were you playing
a game on me?"
   "No, I," the words caught in his throat.  "You're beautiful, Mina."
   No trace of mirth.  He sounded and looked genuinely enraptured by her
nudity.  "Thanks." He thought she was beautiful?  Her secret fantasies
dared to blossom.  Is that why he brought her out here?
   Act cool.
   While Jakob undressed she perched on the blanket-covered couch.  Inside
the cooler were bottles of water buried in ice.  She pulled out out and
emptied it.
   Jakob sat on the couch, pressed down on it with his palms.  "This is
nice."
   She handed him the bottle of water.  He'd taken everything off, but she
didn't try to get a look between his legs.  That would be the opposite of
playing it cool.
   "Thanks," he whispered.  "Did you see the table?"
   "Yeah, I saw your dirty mags.  Guess I could learn to walk this far to
visit your secret hide out."
   "They're, uh," he leaned forward and flipped a few of the pages.  "I
haven't seen those before."
   Mina pulled one of the magazines over and sat on the couch beside him.
Whenever the wind kicked up outside, a fan transferred that breeze through
the room.  It was almost like being on a tropical island, laying under the
trees.  "Your friend seems cool."
   "Yeah."
   "So what do you do when you're out here?"
   "Masturbate, mostly."
   Laughter exploded from her.  She covered her mouth and looked at him. 
"Seriously?"
   "Why not?"
   "Is that why you invited me out here?"
   "No.  Lay on your back." His voice had a husky whisper, far away.  Jakob
looked at and talked to her as if she were the gorgeous woman on the
planet.
   Keeping the magazine in hand, she positioned on her back.  He took hold
of her calf, pulled her legs legs apart.
   "I'm sweaty down there."
   "I know.  Do you mind?"
   "No." She had the magazine up to her face, but focused on his erect
penis.  It stuck out like a pole from his groin.
   He set her leg over his waist.  Breath tickled her, then wet, smooth up
and down her center.  Mina held her breath, tried not to breathe nor
flinch. Was that his tongue?!  Another soft swipe, he opened her a bit more
and licked again.
   The magazine, salacious as it was, had no chance of holding her
interest. She let the book fall to the floor.  Jakob's eyes were shut.
   One hand wrapped around her thigh, the other rested on the slight swell
of her belly.  She didn't understand why he was doing this to her, why now.
She understood that it felt good.  That his tongue was like a gentle,
bending finger, reaching the spots she couldn't.
   He pushed back and swung her legs to the of the couch, tugged her until
her hips were at the edge.  "Did you like that?"
   Mina nodded.
   "That's why I wanted to bring you here.  Do you mind?"
   "No," she whispered.
   "Relax.  You don't have to do anything."
   Heart pounding, she reclined.  His tongue carried on, lazily swiping up
and down, getting her wet and tingling in a hurry.  She panted, mouth open,
legs trembling.  She whimpered, the sensation between her legs increased
until it peaked.  She balled her hands, groaned, shuddered.  She'd touched
herself plenty, and that was amazing.
   "Wow."
   She would learn to ride a bike.
   ***
   "Once you get her open, you have to maintain control.  She will be
hungry and anyone with eyes will know what she needs.  Be the person that
she turns toward for help.  Remember, she must learn to take before she
understands the urge to give.  You went through that, remember, fuck slut?"
   He drew a deep breath and nodded.  "I remember, but you could have been
nicer."
   "I am your teacher, Jakob.  I would not allow your development to be
stunted for my selfish gain.  I expect better of you as my student.  Lean
on me and you won't lose her.  If she depends on you, she won't be lost."
   "You're not jealous?"
   "You know where your greatest power lies."
   "Inside my favorite demonic cock?" Jakob reached over and unzipped
Desmond's pants.
   "Your favorite?" Desmond chuckled.  "You have others?"
   "None but you." He leaned over and kissed Desmond's cheek.  "Thank you."
   Desmond smirked, reclined in his seat.  "Quite welcome, piglet."
   The plump head of Desmond's cock was shiny and wet from rising viscous.
A stream of the stuff oozed down the side of Jakob's hand.  Jakob licked
his cock like a dog would do his bone.  Wrapping his lips and tongue around
the sides.  He could get the first half pretty deep in his mouth.  He
wrapped his lips around the tip and worked it with his tongue, sucking and
creating a vacuum on his tip.
   Desmond grunted from above him.  "Softer." His legs shook.  "Yeah,
piglet, like that.  Fuck my slit." He grunted his encouragement.  "Hungry
for it.  Shit.  Fuck it.  I praise the lust within you, by giving
sacrament. I praise the demons who guide you.  Praise yourself for your
surrender, Jakob, for your strength.  Once the portal is open, all may
enter."
   Jakob swallowed as quickly as his mouth filled.  That Desmond was
practically yelling in a parking lot didn't phase him right now.  He was
going to perfect his technique.
   "All right, boy.  Shit.  Take all of my offering." He made a long
milking motion and more shots entered Jakob's mouth.
   Jakob whimpered and moaned as he sucked on those last drops.
   "All right, let's get out of here."
   -_ Imprint _"Stop."
   Mina rocked the bike pedal backwards and came to a stop.
   "All right.  Back to me, ride a circle around me, then stop."
   She did, without wobbling or falling.  "I can cross the street. 
Promise."
   "You're not tired?"
   Mina couldn't catch her breath enough to chastise him.  First the
endurance test, then the turning, dodging, stopping.  Not tired?  Was he
insane?
   Jakob chuckled.  "Stay on the seat.  I'll pedal."
   "What?  You can do that!" She wanted to pinch him, but less than wanting
for him to have an accident and cause them to fall.  He stood, pedaled the
bike while she held onto his hips.
   Mina pulled her shirt off as soon as she entered the building.  As soon
as she got into the room she unfastened her shorts, kicked out of her
shoes.
   Jakob lay on his back and tapped his chest.  "Get up here."
   Her body didn't hurt so much after getting in these positions.
   As his tongue flicked and mouth sucked, Mina caressed his thighs, his
belly.  A slow dance toward the beautiful vibrations they created together.
Jakob had an art to getting her close to orgasm, but then backing away
while without bringing her down.
   Each time he brought her a little higher, got her closer, Jakob seemed
to get as equally aroused.  It was a fascinating thing to experience.
   Was her brother crazy?  Nothing seemed wrong with their older brother
Piet, but she didn't know him very well.  Even if he was, it wasn't a bad
kind of crazy to be.  She flourished under his attention.  Her games didn't
seem as fun and all-encompassing when she was alone.
   Mina whimpered and leaned further forward, bringing his erection closer
to her face.  It bounced, bobbed, leaked.  Even his balls danced while he
licked her.  What would that feel just as nice for him?  Could she try it?
   She brushed her fingers over it, and Jakob's tongue turned firm on her
pussy.  She licked across his shaft.  No taste really, just thin skin over
muscle.  She flicked her tongue over the tip.
   She giggled and rested on his hip.  Jakob's tongue danced its lazy
flicker while she stared at his penis.  How it was meant to fit inside her
was a mystery that she had neither asked about and Jakob never suggested.
   Did he want to?  Did she want to know if he did?  Absolutely.  She
wanted to belong to him.  She wanted every part of his body to make her
feel this way.  Mina moaned and rocked back to bounce her hips over his
mouth.
   Jakob curled his nails into her thigh.
   Mina stilled, but whimpered.  "Please don't stop, Jakob.  Please don't.
I'll do anything.  Please."
   "Tell me what you want," he flicked the burning nub of her clitoris. 
"Now."
   She could show him.  Mina opened her mouth and slid it into her mouth
like a massive popsicle.  Her mind stalled, wondering what to do now.  He
didn't taste bad, but different.
   She drooled down the sides, used the saliva to slick her fingers.  Jakob
liked to rub his sides with feather soft strokes.  She swiped her tongue
back and forth.  Feather soft lips and fingers, up and down.
   Jakob moaned and his hips trembled.  Both his hands caressed her sides
and back, none of his nails.  "Yes, that's it.  Oh, that's nice."
   Mina pulled away when he got super excited.  It was only fair.  He was
always forcing her to calm down, to hold back her orgasms rather than rush
toward them.
   Jakob kissed and nibbled the inside of her thigh then chuckled.  He
speared his tongue into her vagina.  Mina rode his face until she came.  He
kept still for a few seconds, then swallowed, licked and sucked, drinking
the elixir produced by her joy.
   She leaned forward and took him into her mouth.
   "Do you want to swallow me?" Jakob stood and repositioned their bodies.
   Mina moved where he put her, sedate, drained.  "I want to make you feel
the way I ...  the way you make me feel."
   "How do you feel?"
   "Loved."
   Jakob kissed her on the lips.  His bright eyes staring into hers.  "You
make me feel loved.  I am making you feel the way you make me feel."
Another kiss.  "Do you want to swallow me?"
   "I do."
   "Then I will gladly share my power with you."
   ***
   "Good morning, Mina." Her mother's soothing voice.
   Mina looked up from her cereal bowl with a grin.  She rounded the table
to hug her, but had to slow down in favor of her aching thigh.
   "What happened?" Chloe turned her in a circle.  "Have you been tanning?"
   She shook her head.  "I've been walking with Jakob.  My leg hurts now,
but it should be fine in a couple days." In truth, she had pulled the
muscle while having an orgasm, but still, walking on it didn't help.
   "I am very glad to hear that.  I thought I was going to have to take
drastic measures." Chloe poured herself a bowl of cereal and sat to the
table with her.  "How is he, your brother?"
   "Nicer than I thought he'd be."
   "Hmm.  Nice, how?"
   "He plays games with me, taught me to ride a bike.  He's super easy to
talk to about stuff."
   "Is it just you and him?  Anyone else?"
   "No one else."
   Chloe glanced at her watch then kissed her on the cheek.  "Before long
I'll be making appointments to see my own children.  I'm glad you're
getting out of the house.  Be sure to soak in warm water, give the muscle
time to relax."
   "Like, don't walk on it?"
   "Exactly like that.  A couple days on your butt should come easy."
   "I'll be okay."
   "Don't pick up your brother's bad habits, young lady.  Do not leave this
house alone without telling anyone.  Do not leave the neighborhood.  Do not
go into other people's houses."
   "This is only alone, right?  We can still go to the center?"
   "You've been walking that far?"
   "Yes, but we start out early so that it doesn't get too hot."
   She hummed to herself.  "When you're alone." Chloe and the tap of her
heels left the kitchen.
   ***
   Mina lay awake in her bed.  The red numbers on the clock said it was
three in the morning.  She wasn't tired or sleepy, had not had a dream to
wake from.
   Was Jakob awake?
   She rolled onto her side and grinned, her whole body hummed.  It had
only been a month since he walked in her room and asked her to play with
him.  Mina had always adored him, and now she had him as something far more
than a boyfriend.
   Her new doctor had told her she had a special chemistry.  If she learned
to use it, then it could make her powerful.  Mina didn't laugh in the
doctor's face, that would have been rude, but she didn't believe him.  Now
she had to consider whether he was right.  His comment didn't seem so funny
now.
   If Jakob wasn't awake, couldn't she wake him?
   Her brother could make an hour seem like five minutes.  Whenever he
touched her, talked to her, held her, her good feelings stretched into a
thin line of euphoria.  Hearing his voice was enough to get her juices
flowing, a soft whisper in her ear caused her belly to flutter.
   She went to his room.
   Sleeping.  Both windows open.  It felt no different than walking
outdoors.  Cool night air filled the room.  She hopped under the covers
with him, snuggled down and crawled over his thighs.  She took him in her
mouth, suckling.
   Jakob cool fingers caressed her shoulder.  Once he had them in place he
tugged her upward, until she lay over him.  She lay on his shoulder, her
legs on either side of his hips.  He arched and flexed, rubbing his cock
into her pussy.
   "How's that feel?" He whispered.
   "Good." She kissed him on the neck.
   ***
   "I'm glad that you are beginning to realize that you actually have a
sibling.  Here, take this." A moment's pause.  "Mina?"
   Mina pulled upright, took a step back.  She hadn't yelled her name,
merely said it as if she were in the room.
   She stepped around the corner.  She was mostly dressed, wearing a
pleated skirt and tank.
   "Downtown is too far for you to walk." She handed Mina a card.  "I've
bought passes for the both of you.  Take the bus, but only when you're
together.  You mind your brother?  Understood?"
   "Yes, mother." Mina walked into her mother open arms.
   "Mind if I use it to run errands?" said Jakob.  "You know, in return for
my family contribution?"
   "If Mina is with you, of course.  All right.  I have to go.  Have fun.
   Mina went to the fridge, checked it while containing her glee.  Had
Chloe given him the keys because of her leg?
   "Are you ready?"
   She nodded.
   "If you had a problem with walking, I could have got transportation."
   "She asked about my leg."
   "Oh," he chuckled.  "I'm surprised she noticed."
   "She notices lots of stuff, but doesn't say anything."
   "I think she puts on a good show."
   "Maybe.  I got past level four last night.  The boss was super hard, but
he does this thing, where he's stomping and breathing fire.  All I had to
do was get around it.  I took some damage, but that's when he's vulnerable.
I totally get why it's designed that way.  I had to go back and finished
those stupid missions to get armor that would protect me from the fire. 
Those quests shouldn't be optional if they are required to progress."
   "Sounds right to me."
   "I'm not sure if I'll keep playing it.  Guess that's why it was in the
cheap bin.  Daddy gave it to me."
   "You could have started with that."
   "He tries!"
   "With you.  He actually wanted you."
   "You can take my place and be his cutie button."
   Jakob snorted and erupted with laughter.
   Mina rolled her eyes.
   "I can't even imagine that coming out of his mouth."
   "It only got out of hand when I got sick."
   Jakob turned a startled look to her.
   "It was last year.  No big deal, had to lay in bed.  Daddy brought me
food and changed my sheets, called me that stupid name.  That's when Mom
bought the super NES for me.  Guess she felt bad."
   "The only thing Chloe feels bad about is missing a meeting."
   "Being bed-ridden bumped me up to to the top five.  The doctor said I
needed to exercise more and eat differently.  The eating different was
easy."
   "Our new doctor?"
   "Uh huh."
   They walked past the building, took the turn that would lead downtown.
   As usual, Mina did most of the talking, blabbering about the only thing
she knew, games.  Her brother listened, he always listened, but it didn't
feel right that he didn't have anything to say back.  "What about your
friend?  Are you still friends?"
   "Yes."
   For the few blocks between them and the shopping center, the
conversation lulled.
   "Check this place out," he took her hand and led her to a store filled
with games.  There were arcades and pinball machines lining the wall,
tables with box games set in the center of each.
   People sat to a round table, cards in hand.  Laughter and shouts of
triumph from elsewhere in the building.
   "What is this place?"
   "I think this is your paradise."
   Mina blinked, but only cleared her vision for a second.  The moment she
could see all the place it shimmered.  Most of the people inside were older
than her, but not by too much.  A year or two at best.
   "There's a couple rooms in the back, they have some systems set up.  I
don't know all the names."
   "What about you?" She wiped her eyes dry and faced him.  Was this just
another place to dump her off?
   "Find something we can learn to play together?  You said table tops
require more than one player."
   "Yeah, okay." Mina browsed the table, checked the suggested number of
players on the boxes until she found one that said two or greater. 
"Pipeline?" She opened the box, leaned over the table while reading the
instructions.  "This looks cool."
   Jakob pulled out a chair and read the instructions with her.
   ***
   They used the transit card, but not to a place she recognized.  They
walked through a parking lot, into an alley, then into an empty building.
   "What's this place?" Her voice echoed in the empty room.  One wall was
painted like a person's room, complete with a painted version of a window.
   "This way," he led her toward the back and into a cozier, comfy room. 
It had a bed, toilet, fresh air, a small dressing area.
   "Neat.  Better than a couch, huh?"
   "Yeah." Jakob pulled his pants down.
   She followed suit, undressing and placing her clothing aside.  Soon as
she had her clothes off, she pounced him, took him into her mouth.
   "Mina, I don't want you to stop.  My friend is probably watching us."
   Where?  How?
   "Finish getting me wet, then crawl up here."
   She put him deeper in her mouth, bobbing and drooling until he was slick
enough to rub against her.  She got on top, position her pussy.  "Where is
he?"
   "I don't know, but he's here.  You won't see him, but I wanted you to
know."
   She lay on his shoulder, stared at the wall.  "I don't think that's
normal, Jakob."
   He chuckled.  "He's not normal.  On that, I am completely sure."
   "How well do you know him?"
   "I ...  he's my best friend."
   "Why haven't I met him?"
   Jakob sighed.  "He can be weird."
   "Well, he's also been very nice."
   He wrapped his arms tight around her, rolled over until he was on top.
"I want you." He kissed down the side of her neck.
   "You have me."
   "I want to fuck you, Mina.  I think about it all the time.  I want you
to know your own power."
   Mina rubbed her nose to his.  "I wish you could be my boyfriend."
   He frowned.  "You're my girlfriend, so I've granted your wish."
   She chuckled.  "Even though we live together?  Even though I'm your
sister?"
   "That's even better, isn't it?  We get all the benefit of being married
but we don't have to worry about work or bills or stuff."
   She shifted her hips upward and placed the head of his penis at the
entrance of her vagina.  She reached between them and rubbed her clitoris.
"You want to do it now?"
   Jakob kissed her, passionate, his caresses and touches helped her forget
all about the possibility of other eyes.  "You can't understand how much I
need you, really need you."
   "Why?  What do you need from me?"
   The intensity of his gaze made her quiver.  "You're so soft and
delicious.  I need your pussy.  I will provide for you, and you will
provide for me." He pecked her on the lips.  "Say it."
   "You provide for me, and I will provide for you."
   The head of his cock slipped inside her vaginal opening, but was soon
squeezed out by the force of her contraction.  Her lower belly cramped.
   Mina hissed and moaned.  "Wait, wait, wait."
   "Take your time." Jakob braced on his elbow, a slight tremble through
his frame.  He reached between their bodies to rub her clitoris.  As she
relaxed, he pressed a little further.  Discomfort spread around him, mild,
bearable.
   The stimulation of her clitoris made it better.  Her body squeezed down,
then had to relax.  Trembling, she panted through her open mouth.  There
was nothing like it in the world, for an insane moment, she wanted him to
put it all inside her.
   She grunted and rocked down.  "You can push in some more if you want."
   "Now, Mina." Jakob whimpered.  He pulled out and she opened her mouth.
She wrapped her lips around the tip of his cock.  He stroked the shaft,
panting and grunting as he filled her mouth.
   She loved his cock, especially swallowing him, making him euphoric and
senseless.
   "Take your communion, Mina.  Let it bring you wisdom and power."
   Down to the last drop.
   -_ Mentor _-
   Desmond's recording of Jakob and his sister played through the house
speakers, displayed on the television.  Jakob had never asked if he
recorded him with his sister, but Jakob hoped.  He even had a good idea of
where the cameras were hidden.
   Given the good angle of this recording, Jakob had been right.
   "You like showing her off," Desmond said.
   "Isn't she gorgeous?"
   "Think she's ready to play with both of us?"
   "Maybe."
   "Think she'd suck your cock while you're getting your ass fucked?"
   Jakob whimpered and his cock jumped.
   "Think her tight little pussy is ready to have your cock deep inside
it?"
   "Yes," he hissed.
   "You've engaged her body, and even her emotions, Jakob, but you've got
to get her soul.  You can't leave part of her shackled.  Give her the
strength she needs to use the power you're giving her."
   Jakob nodded, but he was still thinking of her pussy clamped down on his
cock, her nipple caught between his teeth.
   "Fuck, help me, Desmond.  I don't know how to get her soul.  I need her,
please.  I love you, but I need her."
   "I'll help you feed, Jakob.  You'll help me.  You can appreciate that,
can't you?"
   "Yes," Jakob's words devolved into a flurry of whispers.  On the video,
Mina had began to climax, her moans were unfettered in the small room, her
body frenzied.  "Take my cock, Mina, fuck baby," he whispered.
   "Damn, piglet.  I'll help you.  All you had to do was ask."
   ***
   Mina turned the knob of her door, slowly pulled it open.  Her
sock-covered feet tipped down the hall toward Jakob's door.  Today he was
going to be with his other friend, a person Mina only knew as 'D.' Her plan
was to change her brother's mind.
   She didn't feel like playing games alone today, and she couldn't go
downtown without him.  Beyond that, she would be left at the mercy of her
father.  The thought of sitting on the couch watching a movie bored her.
   Now that Jakob was everything to her, days apart became difficult to
endure.  She had lay in bed for hours last night, cooking up ways to lure
him into staying home with her.  They could go to the game store together,
hang out.
   Jakob was so damn nice to her!  He went out of his way to make her feel
good, to learn about her, what she was thinking or feeling.  That kind of
all consuming attention left her feeling bereft and cold in its wake.
   She slipped into Jakob's bed.  He stirred, wiped his eyes and looked out
the window to the dark sky.
   "Hey," he mumbled.
   "Hey," she mumbled back.  She ducked under the covers.  Her hands were
chilly, so she didn't touch his cock.  Only her wet mouth took him in.  The
whole of his flaccid cock trapped inside her mouth.
   Jakob spread his legs and sighed.  He stroked her hair, her shoulder. 
Mina slipped into a state of comfort as she suckled him.
   "Wait, not yet.  Come up here," said Jakob.
   She emerged from under the blankets.  Outside, the sky had begun to
lighten.  Should she come right out and ask him to stay?
   "I want you to come with me today."
   Mina grinned up at him.  "Okay."
   Jakob smiled back and filled her heart with the warmth of the sun.
   "Am I going to meet your friend?"
   He nodded.  "Remember what I told you about him?"
   "Yeah, he's weird.  That's okay.  I'll get to be with you."
   Jakob rolled their bodies over.  "On your back.  It's my turn."
   Neither one of them had climaxed by the time they were ready to go. 
Jakob suggested they build up the energy without letting it spill over. 
Mina was filled with it.  If she were wearing panties, they be soaked, but
Jakob told her not to.
   She left the house in a dress and sandals, holding Jakob's hand.
   A van pulled up beside them, and Jakob held open the door.  "You're
ready to have lots of fun today?"
   Mina hopped in like it was a school bus waiting to take her on a field
trip.  "Hi!" Mina tried to hide her shock.  She expected someone their age,
someone that looked like them, maybe even someone she'd met before.
   He was a complete stranger, but with a warm smile.  "Hello, Mina.  I've
heard such good things about you.  Head on back."
   Back.  No seats, but there was a bench.  She side-stepped around the
mattress toward it.  There were no windows on this part, and it looked like
the inside of a camper with all its drawers and cabinets.  Mostly, it
looked like a great place to ...  have privacy.
   Mina blushed as she imagined all the things Jakob and her could do back
here.
   Was this the friend that had been watching her?  Jakob never said he was
a grown man, a black man, or mentioned any names.  How did they meet?  Was
Jakob a friend of his son?
   "Get undressed." Jakob whispered to her.  He was stripping off his
clothing as if they were in a gym.
   The driver pulled away, and they were going down the road.
   "Is that D?"
   "His name is Desmond."
   "He's a grown man," Mina whispered.
   "Yes.  He is." Jakob stared at her.  "Do you need help?"
   She shook her head and took off her clothes.  Jakob folded them and set
them in a bag.
   "What about when we need to get out?"
   "Hey," Jakob framed her face.  "Listen to me.  Do as I say.  There's a
plan.  You won't get in trouble.  I'll always look after you."
   She wrapped her hands tight around his neck and buried her face.  "You
haven't always though."
   He pulled her head back and frowned.
   Mina sighed heavily.  "Last fall.  I barely saw you."
   "I'm sorry for that.  I thought you didn't want to be disturbed."
   Jakob pulled her into his lap, rocked his hips against hers.  Her
brother's trick worked.  She wasn't so worried about the man driving.  Her
body relaxed.  No matter what he looked like, he was Jakob's friend.  He'd
taught him a lot of cool stuff.
   ***
   "All right.  Let's get inside."
   Jakob grabbed his bag, but didn't reach into it for her clothes. 
Following his example, Mina stepped naked out of the van and went into the
house.
   Where was this place?  How long would they be here?  Wood floors, tile,
the walls had artwork on them.  Did anyone else live here?  Would they get
mad about her being naked?
   When she looked to Jakob, he showed no trace of nervousness or
confusion.
   "Have a seat wherever you like, Mina.  Jakob is going to show you a
trick." Desmond chose an upholstered bench.  His legs - everything about
the man was huge - rested on either side.  The hair covered thighs ended
abruptly.  His privates were hairless, but not his thighs or even his
belly. It was an amusing image, the most sensitive part of him completely
uncovered.  A triangle around a sleeping snake.
   He winked at her.
   Mina turned her attention to the sound coming down the hall.  Jakob
rolled a pillar into the room.  It had pedals and a wobbly staff.
   What's that?  The question nearly passed her lips, but she didn't want
to be rude.
   Jakob smeared lubricant up and down the sides of the staff, then propped
on the pedals.  While staring at her, he lowered himself onto the staff.
   She could not help but stare.  It looked bigger than his own penis.  Was
it possible that Jakob actually put a real penis up his butt?  What did
that feel like?
   Out the corner of her eye, she got a look at something real, much bigger
than Jakob's.  It was no longer sleeping.
   Given Jakob's moans and the various facial expressions, it wasn't
anything she could imagine.  He seemed both in pain and rapture, or rapidly
swinging between the two.
   "Now that Jakob is set up," the man leaned forward.  "Shall I find
something for you?"
   Mina froze.  Was he speaking to her?  Though the place seemed big enough
for two people.  They were the only people in the house.  Set up for her?
What did he mean?
   "Jakob's cock in your mouth." He kneeled beside her, pushed her hair
aside.  "I think he'd enjoy that.  Would you?"
   Oh.  Mina cracked a slight smile.  That wasn't scary.  She nodded.  The
curls of hair on his chest looked soft to the touch, smooth waves.  She'd
never seen anyone like him.
   "I should just ...  go over there?"
   "Look at him," He turned to look, and she copied the motion.  "He
inspires sexual frenzy, earth trembling orgasm, decadent pleasure."
   Mina chuckled.  Was this what Jakob meant by weird?
   He took her hand and crawled over to Jakob.  Her brother slowed, but did
not stop.  His gaze did not waiver from her.  He seemed both far away and
inside her.  What did he want?  What was she supposed to do?
   "This can also be your calling.  Stimulate him, cause him to erupt.  As
you consume the sacrament, it will guide you toward unequalled union."
   "Union." Mina pondered that word.  It meant to join things together. 
"With what?"
   He grinned.  "Whatever you desire.  Whoever you desire."
   That was easy.  She opened her mouth to catch Jakob's penis, positioned
herself where she could keep hold of him while he moved.
   "Fuck," he whimpered.
   "This," the deep voice rumbled, "is for your enrichment, the empowerment
of your soul.  Commit yourself and see favor shined upon you."
   Yeah, this guy was super weird, but it was a nice weird.
   Jakob slipped out and his saliva-covered cock smacked her in the face.
   Mina repositioned herself, refocused her attention.  She held herself
where he was able to stay in her mouth on the way up or down.
   "There you go," Jakob whispered.  "Let me fuck your mouth, Mina."
   She was used to liquid coming out of him, but it seemed to be thicker
today.  The consistency of it clung in her throat.  It was like trying to
swallow jello.  She had to swallow extra fast to keep from puking.  A few
times, she nearly lost the fight.
   Jakob groaned louder and large spurts of ejaculate pumped into her
mouth. She frantically swallowed as fast as she could.  The angle made it
hard, her arms and back hurt, but she got most of him down.
   In the end, just when she was prepared to declare victory, she swallowed
wrong.  Coughed.  Her nose burned.  She pulled off Jakob coughing and eyes
watering.
   "Here's some water."
   Mina wiped her eyes.  Oh, yeah, she'd completely forgotten about Jakob's
friend.  Had been been sitting beside her this whole time?  Her jaw ached.
How long had she been sucking his cock?
   "Thank you," she cleared her throat, drank more water.
   "You did very well.  I'm impressed." He smiled.
   He was?  Mina cracked a smile as she soothed her throat.
   Jakob stood up until the object was out of his butt.  He tugged her on
her arm, and the man took her cup.  Mina followed until she faced him.
   He thumbed the tears from her cheek and kissed her.  His tongue went
deep into her mouth and he hugged her tight to his body.  "I love you.  I'm
sorry I've failed you before, but I never will again."
   She returned his hug and for several seconds they swayed in their
embrace.
   "Go get her cleaned up.  I'll take care of your toy."
   Jakob took her hand and they were off.
   A sharp turn down the hall.  That one looked like a bathroom.
   They went through a gym, with equipment she'd never seen before, into a
bathroom.
   The walls were tiled, there was a tub, a toilet, sinks.  There weren't
any tiles on the ceiling.  No walls, not even curtains.
   A cabinet lay opened.  Jakob stood to the sink, filling something with
water.
   She leaned into his field of vision.  "What's happening?"
   "Get in the tub and lay on your side."
   Mina stepped into the tub.  It wasn't connected to the walls like other
tubs.  It was big enough to be a kiddie pool.  It had little benches and
handles and stuff.  Sparkling clean.  She swiped her finger over the
marbled surface.  Much nicer than their tub at home.
   She lay down, but peaked over the edge to watch her brother.
   "Other side." He sat on the side of the tub near her legs.  He bent her
top leg to her chest.
   Mina straightened her leg.  "Is is going to hurt?"
   "This won't hurt, but it will be a little uncomfortable." He lifted her
leg.
   She lowered it with a frown.  "I don't want to do this.  Okay?  Let's do
something else."
   Jakob whispered in her ear.  "Anything I tell you to do while we are
here is not optional.  Be upset about it if you want, but you do what I
tell you."
   The man knocked on the door.  "Everything all right in here?"
   Mina lifted her leg, hooked her lower arm under the knee, and covered
her head with her upper arm.  She squeezed her eyes shut.
   "Yes," said Jakob.
   "Your choice if you want to use this," a moment's pause.  What was he
talking about?  "But it will go a long way toward helping."
   Use what?  Would she get in trouble?  She had her leg up though!
   The bathroom door shut.
   Mina's eyes watered and tears spilled down her cheek.  She trembled like
a scolded puppy, flinched when Jakob rubbed lubricant on her bottom.  It
smelled like baby oil, and that wasn't so bad, plus his finger was very
gentle and soft even though it was a dirty place.
   Something stiff touched her hole and she slid forward to escape it. 
Jakob slapped her on the ass.  It wasn't hard enough to make her cry out,
but it stung.
   Mina wiggled back into position.  Instead of the hard thing it was his
finger, circling and pushing, circling.  It popped in and he twisted a bit
and pulled it out.  She lay on the floor of the tub, tears of both
embarrassment and confusion gathered in the crook of her arm.  Each time
his finger went in it seemed to go a little deeper.
   She said, "Mom threatened to do this to me when I wouldn't eat the
chocolates that make you go."
   "When?"
   "Last fall, when I was sick.  I had a really bad fever and I hadn't used
the bathroom.  It was during our spring break."
   "I had no idea you were sick.  That's right.  You didn't want to be
bothered.  Her note said, 'Leave Mina be.  She's moody.'"
   "Well, that wasn't her note.  I did it, wrote it." She barely noticed
the hard thing going up her rear.  It went deeper and deeper then stopped.
   He sighed.  "Mina, I want you to do your best not to move.  Stay very
still and count to ten."
   "One, two, three."
   Click click.  Water rushed into her bottom.  It swooshed up, and made
her innards swell.
   "Four, five six."
   Her tummy swelled and tensed like she was having a belly ache.  She
groaned, sucked in her bottom lip and bit on it.  This was uncomfortable.
That meant this would be the worse of it, right?
   "Seven," Jakob whispered.
   Right.  Counting.  "Eight, nine, ten.  Can I move now?"
   Click click.
   "Keep your butt closed tight.  No matter what.  Try hard as you can.  I
know it feels a little uncomfortable." He pulled the stick out and went to
the sink.
   Mina stared at the tile, the swirls of gray and blue in milky white.  It
wasn't quite marble, that was supposed to look like stone.  Soft cracks in
a pearly white sea.  Her stomach lurched.
   "Why did you write the note?"
   Mina shrugged one shoulder.  Her stomach gurgled, another groan-worthy
cramp.  It was uncomfortable like he promised, but it hadn't got much
worse. It would though.  "Jakob.  I need to go."
   He helped her to her feet.  "If you go now, we'll need to do it again.
If you wait, three more minutes, you won't." He pointed to the small wall
clock over the bathroom door.  "Your decision."
   Mina stared at the slowly moving second hand then at Jakob.  He washed
the items in the sink, put the cap on the lubricant.  She braced herself on
the sink.  She'd never had to go to the bathroom this much in her life.
   Time.  She wanted to think of anything else but time.
   "I wanted to know if you'd disobey her because you were concerned about
me." Her lower belly churned and gurgled.  Sweat formed on her brow as she
stared at the clock.  Seventy seconds?  "Could you go now?"
   He shook his head.  "I'm going to stay here the entire time."
   Mina whimpered.  She'd throw him out.
   Gurgle.
   Bad idea.  She glanced at the clock.  Almost fifty seconds.  Stand
still. Deep breath in.
   He lifted the toilet seat and she jumped on it, her face buried in her
palms.  She wasn't going to make it much longer.
   Jakob flipped on the ceiling fan and gave her a small hand towel.
   Mina dabbed the sweat from her neck and brow and moaned into the cloth.
Embarrassment didn't matter anymore.  She needed to get this stuff out of
her body.  Water and feces entered the bowl in high pressure spurts.
   What was the purpose of this madness?
   "Rub your lower stomach in little circles, up right, down left.  Make
sure you get everything."
   When she declared herself finished, Jakob turned on the sink.  He
refilled that thing again.
   Tears streamed down her face.  Why was he doing this to her?
   He pointed to the tub.
   Mina frowned, let her tears run free, silently pleading for him to have
mercy.
   Nothing.
   She crawled into the tub.  Her cheek did not feel as cool when it
touched the bottom.  The nozzle entered her bottom, no touches, to
lubricant.  Easy fit.
   She sniffled and buried her face.
   Click.
   The water had a different temperature, but it wasn't as uncomfortable
this time.
   He massaged her lower back, small circles, ran his nails down her back
to her legs.  He rubbed up and down from her legs to her knees.  On the
last pass, he used his nails up to her arm.  The he rubbed her belly.
   Click.
   She barely noticed the expanding of her belly.
   "Nothing will ever come between you and me, Mina.  I won't disappoint
you again."
   He drew a line down the side of her thigh, then a big heart shape, then
the letter 'U.'
   Mina sniffled, but with a smile.  His fingers felt nice on her skin,
soft, tingly.  It made the discomfort in her belly easy to forget.
   "Concentrate on keeping your bottom closed.  Come on.  I'll help you
up."
   Mina was surprised she needed his help.  Her steps wobbled.  As soon as
he pulled the tube out, she felt the pressing need to go.  She grabbed his
hand.
   Until the moment he gave her permission to sit, Mina hadn't given it a
moment's thought.
   ***
   The rest of their day went a lot easier after they left the bathroom. 
Jakob hands never stopped touching her.  He led her into a dark room where
two people were having sex on the huge television.
   Mina's wide eyes were glued on the screen but she was barely able to
concentrate.  She cuddled with Jakob, kissed him.  She felt as if she were
floating and that her skin was alive.  She tingled all over.  Her empty
belly filled with love butterflies.  Did all enemas feel this good?  Why
would her mother threaten her with something that had such a wonderful
afterglow?
   Jakob made her feel gorgeous, worshipped.
   Mina desired that most of all.
   ***
   She must have drifted off.  That, or spent too long staring at the
television.  b
   Jakob was sucking the man's cock.  She struggled to remember his name.
D, something short.  Dick man.  She giggled into the cushion.  Jakob bobbed
and turned, licking and sucked.  He went under his penis, tonguing and
sucking on the man's smooth balls.
   "Can you get the whole thing in your mouth?"
   He worked one of them in, and pointed to her, then the other.  The man
let out a low, rumbling groan.
   Jakob gave her a thumb's up.
   She lost her grip as his balls tightened.  Jakob moved up and swirled
his tongue in the slick, clear liquid coming from the tip.
   Was he going to put him in his mouth?
   Jakob got a fist full of her hair and tugged her toward his crotch. 
Some of her hair got caught the wrong way in his fingers, causing a tug on
her scalp.
   "Ow," Mina protested moments before taking him in her mouth.
   "Forgive your brother, Mina.  He's very needy right now.  Can't you
tell? You know how that is, when you want to come so badly, right?"
   Jakob bobbed away on the end of Desmond's cock.
   Mina would have smiled if not for Jakob's erection in her mouth.
   "Let's add this." He put on object against Jakob's butt.
   Above her, Jakob's eyes drifted shut.
   "Hmm, maybe you could use your pussy juice.  You're really horny right
now, aren't you?"
   Indeed.  She couldn't remember feeling this good in a while.  "Uh huh."
   He handed it to her.  "Bounce on it some.  Get the tip really wet for
him."
   Mina shuffled backwards and kneeled over the flared cone.  Imagining
Jakob inside her got the tip plenty wet.  She pushed it a little further
than usual, but that didn't hurt much.  How much lower could she spread her
liquid on it?  Surely that would help.
   Mina forgot about why she was bouncing on the large object.  Gradually,
it got further inside her.
   "She needs it now, Jakob.  Make her yours."
   Jakob pushed Mina onto her back.  He fell on top of her and inside her
in a smooth motion.  When she whimpered it was into his mouth.
   "This what you want?" He growled as his hips snapped, pressing his way
inside her.
   "Yes," she wrapped her legs around him.  Was he really going to do it?
   He pecked her on the lips.  "Does it hurt?"
   "Not too much." Mina's mouth hung open as Jakob pressed further inside
her.
   D had his erection in hand, smiling down at them as he stroked.  Jakob
felt huge inside her, but at least he wasn't as big as that monster.  That
shiny stuff was still coming out of his cock.
   Would it taste like Jakob?  She'd wondered it once, but her brother
didn't seem keen to share.  When he got that glazed look in his eyes, she
knew he was lost to lust.
   Exactly like the look he had now.  It amazing to see up close.
   "You've got him hooked, little girl," he said.  "Make sure you keep him
happy."
   Jakob set her in his lap, but she couldn't get enough balance to move.
He rolled onto his back and grunted.  Jakob pushed her down on his cock,
but something else was making him breathe hard too.
   "Yes, thank you," Jakob gasped.
   Mina stared at the large, built dark arms on either side of their
bodies, on the other side of Jakob's head.  What must have been his nipples
tickled her shoulders.  That warmth of his torso enveloped her back.
   "I'm fucking him, Mina." He whispered in her ear.  "I've got my fat cock
stuck up his ass while he rides you.  He loves your cunt, Mina.  A man who
gives that much power over you so quickly needs a woman who is worthy."
   What was he talking about?  It sounded like he wanted to tell her a
secret though, so she kept still and listened.  Would it be rude to ask his
name again?
   "I'll teach you how to make him yours, if you want.  You look like you
could use some help."
   Power to do what?
   Jakob growled and his nails dug into her skin.
   "Come, Mina.  Suck on the power he's drilling into you.  Grow stronger.
You are the vessel of power.  Take up these weapons and these gifts and
become a warrior."
   Jakob whimpered and groaned as he had his orgasm.
   He placed his hands on her hips.  "Lift yours hips a little, Mina.  I'm
going to stick my cock between your bodies."
   She arched her ass up until it touched his belly.
   "There.  Now lay back down.  Yeah, get your pussy right over my cock."
   Desmond leaned over the top of Mina's back and supported most of his
weight with his elbows.  He held her still with his hands on his shoulders
to anchor her in place.
   The ridge of his erection brought her toward orgasm.  She held onto
Jakob's shoulders, trembling, haunching the man's erection.  He was so much
thicker, the friction was going to make her cum hard.
   She moaned as she licked Jakob's neck and gyrated on Desmond's cock. 
Her body tensed and trembled.
   He collapsed on the bed beside them, breathing heavy, staring at the
ceiling.  In her other ear, Jakob's heart beat.
   "Clean that mess up and then we can get to bed." The man pushed to his
feet and left the room.
   They lay beside each others, soaking in the evidence of their lust.
   "What's his name again?"
   Jakob chuckled.  "Desmond."
   "Oh.  Okay.  He is weird, but he's fun too.  What are we supposed to
clean up?"
   "I'll do it.  You rest."
   ***
   Desmond returned to find Jakob licking her puffy nipple while she slept.
   "Want me to carry her?"
   Jakob looked down at her and caressed her cheek.  "Yes, please."
   "I'm not going to hurt her," Desmond grinned as he lifted the girl in
his arms.  "I've never hurt you."
   "I know.  Am I being silly about her?" Jakob whispered.  "I feel like
I'm not acting right, like my brain won't shut off."
   "Like you're being told to do something?"
   He nodded vigorously.
   "Those are your demons and you should listen to them."
   "All that stuff you're always talking about?  That's real?"
   "Answer that for yourself.  Do you like your new girlfriend?"
   "Yes."
   "It's been a long day.  She'll appreciate you being there to comfort her
when she wakes."
   ***
   "This visit would not be complete if you didn't introduce her to all the
pleasure of your tongue." Desmond winked at Mina.  "He's very good at this,
just watch."
   Jakob wasn't upset with Desmond for suggesting it.  The idea was
constantly on his mind.  She wouldn't suffocate him sitting on his face. 
His tongue would feel a lot larger to her than it would to Desmond.  That,
and he'd had plenty of practice.
   He pushed her thighs back.  Licked and kissed her swollen pussy, dipped
his tongue into her inner labia.
   "Oh wow!" Mina squealed when Jakob tongued her sphincter.  "He's licking
my butt!"
   Desmond laughed.  "Feel good?"
   "Yeah.  Uh huh." Her body rolled and squirmed and he licked back and
forth along her hole.
   When her moaned deepened, Desmond crawled onto the bed beside her. 
"What is he doing now?"
   "Sticking it in me.  Feels so weird.  Ugh." Mina came half off the bed,
her little body trembling, but that also took her body away from Jakob.
   Desmond pointed at Jakob then the bed.  He crawled up and flopped onto
his back.  "Here, sit on his face.  I'll pay with this end, how about
that?"
   Mina giggled and looked down at her creaming pussy.  "You were right,
he's really good." She stared down at her brother's crotch.  "Does he put
his cock in you?"
   "No," said Desmond, "but I get to stick my cock in him."
   He covered his fingers in a thick cream and came over to the side of the
bed.  Desmond smeared the stuff on the end of his cock.  He smiled at Mina
as he positioned the head at the entrance of Jakob's asshole and pressed.
   Mina frowned and looked closer.  Desmond didn't seemed to be doing
anything.  Jakob had his tongue up her butt, wriggling away, and he was
breathing heavy.  He reached down and pulled his ass cheeks open, wriggled
down, trying to force Desmond's huge cock inside him.  He was going to
split!
   The ring of his butt opened up and swallowed Desmond's mushroom shaped
tip.
   Desmond stroked along his cock, pulling his fist toward Jakob.  "That's
it.  Breathe through it." Desmond motioned her forward.  Mina held her
breath.  Little by little, Desmond disappeared into Jakob's body.
   "Wow," she said in marvel.
   "Get back on his face, Mina.  He wants you so badly right now that he's
shaking.  Look at the poor thing."
   Jakob made little open mouth pants, his fingers kneaded his flesh.
   Desmond nodded his encouragement as she eased toward his head.  "He's
filled with the beast.  Give him some of your sweet pussy."
   Mina grinned.  The only beast in this room was fucking her older
brother. His belly slightly swelled and distended.  She gasped as he lapped
at her pussy.  When she settled on his face he moaned and fucked her with
her tongue.
   Mina could hear as well as feel Jakob's moans of lust.  Each time
Desmond rolled his hips forward, Jakob's vibrations tickled her ass.  The
vibration would continue up and inside her and even met her vagina feel
good.
   The faster Desmond went, the more Jakob licked and moaned.  She was
moaning as well, watching Jakob's ass split open and fucked while his
little tongue did the same to her.  His cock made huge wet sounds as they
worked his body.
   Desmond put his hand on her back until she was bent on the waist, her
head resting on Jakob's cock, face first in the joining of their bodies. 
"Suck on his cock.  I have something you're going to love."
   Mina took the Jakob's soft cock in her mouth and sucked on it.  Both her
pussy and ass were clenching, wet, and cool from the loss of Jakob's
tongue.
   Then something hard touched her pussy lips.  It slipped inside and then
another, larger object followed it.  Whatever it was vibrated.  She
couldn't hear the hum, but she could feel it, vibrating and pulsing inside
her.
   Mina whimpered and sucked harder on Jakob's cock.  While she was down
there, she was hypnotized by the sway of his heavy balls.  They would get
close enough to smack Jakob on his butt.
   "Demons of hell guide me.  Oh, oh," Jakob's exclamations got shorter and
shorter until he screamed.  The veins and muscles of Desmond's cock swelled
and they both grunted and groaned.
   Mina drank Jakob's juice while in her own private world.  She rolled
onto her back, eyes closed as the vibrations covered her in a blanket of
arousal.
   She opened her eyes.  Jakob had left the room, but Desmond was beside
her.  She lay on his belly and hugged him.  This was very nice.
   Jakob came back and positioned himself between her legs so that he could
tongue her asshole again.
   "Mmm."
   Desmond's cock was pretty close to her face, but she didn't mind.  She
slid down a little so that she could get a really good look at it.  Most of
his foreskin covered the tip.  He grabbed the base and stretched it up so
that it nearly touched her lips.
   Mina rolled forward and kissed it, even tried to put it in her mouth,
but her jaw couldn't stay that far open without aching.  She went back to
kissing the tip of it.
   "Could you show me what Jakob is doing to you?" He whispered.
   She pressed her lips to the end of his cock and flicked her tongue
inside the ring of his foreskin.  She poked and wiggled, trying her best to
imitate what her brother was doing.
   "That's it.  Pretend it's his asshole you're licking.  One day you'll be
ready to do this to him.  I mean, you're already tasting it."
   It took Mina a moment to register what he was talking about.  Then it
dawned on her that she had not seen Desmond leave the bed after fucking
Jakob.  Mina pulled back with a frown.
   "It's okay.  You already cleaned me up.  Don't stop now."
   Mina went back to it.  He had a good point.  She hadn't even noticed
that it tasted funny, not that she knew what cock tasted like.  What did he
taste like without Jakob?
   Desmond smirked as he looked down at Mina.  As she achieved orgasm,
Desmond covered her with his ejaculate.  He sprayed her from neck to pussy.
   Jakob licked and rubbed and slurped his way up her body until he ate
every drop of semen away.  Jakob stared up at Desmond with a possessive
warning glare.
   Desmond left the room.
   -_ Sacred Whore _-
   Desmond prided himself in his focus, knowing how the demons worked.  He
had been a believer for many years, and yet he'd never met a young woman
like Mina.  She was forthright, friendly, honest.  When she made a sound he
concentrated, listened.  He fucked her through Jakob.  Desmond told him
what to do, and Jakob reaped the reward.
   He could have her if he wanted.  Desmond had his fair share of crushes
and romantic overtures, but nothing like Jakob.  To take her would be to
lose his piglet.  However, heart break, incorrectly applied, could ruin
their lives.
   Desmond could see it happening with Mina.  Jakob wanted a girlfriend. 
He wanted love and romance and wet pussy.  Desmond didn't break it to the
boy that such a bright spark would burn out if he didn't let her refuel.
   That he cared for them both meant he had to help Mina where he could. 
She was developing into a lovely young woman.  That her soul was fertile
and open, gave Desmond a perfect educational opportunity as far as Jakob
went.
   He took risks with them.  Siblings, two-parent household, he had no
threat to hold the girl down, and yet something more than all that
concerned Desmond.  He liked her.  Maybe it was that glassy look of peace
in her green eyes.  They way her hair curled when it was drenched with
sweat.
   That warm, hopeful look when she looked at his cock when Jakob had his
back to her.
   Vixen.  Servant of lust, divine goddess, cock slut.
   Young, energetic, hungry.  If Desmond applied his methods just right,
she would be a powerful ally.  If he left Jakob to ruin his first convert,
then she would devour them both.
   He needed to fight fire with fire.
   ***
   Nirmala knew how to transform women.  Desmond reached out to his
infernal sibling, and she was willing to take up the task.
   "Condition," said Nirmala.  "I want to know why you, who are clearly
disgusted by my methods, are sending her to me?  Punishment?  Control? 
Perversion?"
   Desmond considered his answer.  He had several conditions of his own,
and their bond as a believer had to be trusted.  "I'm no good with girls. I
mess them up."
   "Mmm hmm."
   "She has potential."
   "This is about her soul?"
   He nodded.
   "How far along is she?"
   "She is a treasure, Nirmala.  One I would lose."
   "I'm interested."
   "Other men are off limits.  She belongs to her brother."
   "Aw, her brother, but then," Nirmala chuckled.  "Her brother belongs to
you.  Oh, what bounty have you caught your dick in?"
   "Thank you."
   "Mmm hmm.  Tell me everything you know about her."
   ***
   Mina sprayed the cleaning solution on the window then wiped in broad
circles.  Jakob friend, Desmond, introduced her to Nirmala.
   Nirmala introduced her to Anya.  "Anya will be your new best friend and
teacher.  She will help you on your mission, teach you how to access your
power."
   She was on a mission?  In that moment, Mina doubted that Anya, the dark
skinned Indian woman, truly wanted to be her best friend.  Did someone give
Jakob a best friend?  Was this normal?  She had planned to ask Jakob about
that.
   "Lesson one." Anya pulled her into a hug and bent down to whisper. 
"This gift is for you.  I ask that you allow me to prove myself before your
brother meets me."
   It had sounded fair.
   She finished with the windows, peeled out of her gloves.
   Jakob stood at the kitchen sink beside her.  He emptied the bucket of
dirty water down the sink.  "You need any help?"
   "No, I've got it." Mina flashed her smile and carried the polish and
cloth.
   Once they were done with chores, Jakob would leave to see Desmond.  Anya
would come by for her.
   Though she had been doubtful and anxious at the time, Mina was also
thrilled and hopeful about having a new best friend.  Would they become
close?
   Yes.
   That first day with Anya was like falling in love.
   "How old are you?" Mina had asked.
   "Twenty.  What's your favorite game?"
   "Populous is pretty cool right now.  Yours?"
   "Using my abilities to get what I want."
   "That's a game?" Mina chuckled, but Anya neither appeared offended, not
that she had been kidding.  "Of course it is a game.  It requires having a
goal, a means to that goal, and the skill to make the right choice and play
through to a victorious end."
   Anya knew how to do all this and wanted to be her friend?  Why?
   Anya had been given to her, like a companion.  Companions could be
cosmetic or skilled.  But again, the why of it all had her confused.
   "I'll teach you my game and you can teach me yours."
   Anya smiled.  "I'll go first.  After all, I already accept you.  You are
testing me for trut.  When I learn your game, then you will also test my
loyalty." She winked.  "Many will follow.  This is a good habit of yours.
You already know this skill."
   "What skill?"
   "It has no value if it is not wanted.  A value cannot be determined
without a test.  A test is merely a measure of skill."
   Furniture polishing didn't take long.  The most tedious part was
removing the decorations, dusting them, and placing them back.
   In the next room, Jakob and Esben were engaged in a conversation she
couldn't make out.
   That's what it had been like listening to Anya at first.  Using a
lexicon beyond Mina's grasp, Anya told her about another dimension, a place
within herself that could not be put to good use.
   "Think of it as your starting gear, but that is no good for you now. 
You are, shall I say, of sufficient skill, but deficient tools."
   Anya's tool were no joke.  Mina learned to play her game in that first
week.
   "My goal is to introduce you to your demons.  Tell me what you want."
   "No," said Mina.
   Anya's face lit up with mirth.  "Good.  No one should know that but you
and your powerful ally."
   "Who's that?"
   "Mine live inside me.  It is a sense of knowing.  Desmond will call it a
demon.  My mother calls it a spiritual guide.  I call upon it with no name,
but demons are best."
   "Why?"
   "Think of every monster, demon, and devil you know."
   Mina did so and ended up more confused and terrified.  Why would she
want something like that inside her?"
   "Now," Anya picked all of the monsters from her collection of D&D
figures, lined them up behind a female character.  "You are able to call
upon one of them, over time.  Not family, not a friend.  It is a
relationship unlike any other." She nodded, contemplative, as if agreeing
with herself.  "Demon is very close.  I think you'll agree when you see
what one can do for you."
   The shower in Jakob's room turned off.  She peeked around the corner,
watched him towel his hair, another wrapped around his waist.
   Anya had been tested so much and passed each one.  Would she win this
challenge too?
   "Jakob loves me," Mina had said.
   Anya chuckled.  "Men will fuck anything, including your brother."
   "Not all men."
   "All men, especially when it comes to a superior woman.  You'll never
keep him.  You are a fall back, not a go to, not with all that baby fat. 
He belongs to no one.  Whatever loyalty you imagine is not there."
   "Why are you so sure he's using me?"
   "Easy.  He's Desmond's pet.  His sanity and his motives are a moot
point. Do me a favor, don't fuck him anymore.  Jakob cannot have your pussy
until you learn the truth.  Don't worry.  It won't take long.  The moment
he decides you're a whore, he'll stop treating you like a sheltered
princess.  You're only special to him because he thinks no one else will
want you."
   Mina had broken into a fit of tears.  That would never happen!
   "I'll fuck him and you'll see beyond a shadow of a doubt that he is
nothing more than a warm machine, configured and controlled by a man that
is also using you.  Jakob would never choose your inexperienced pussy.  No
man who likes to fuck that much cares about virgins.  They want to conquer,
to collect.  Put some new meat in his path after you close up shop.  Watch
how easily he moves on."
   The words cut deep and hurt for days.
   Jakob noticed.  He frowned at her as he got dressed.
   Mina shook her head and went to change.  Anya would be coming along
soon.
   Anya pulled up in a drop top convertible.  She wore a pink shell with
denim cut-offs.  "Hey."
   Mina smiled and hopped into the car.  "Hi."
   "It's your turn now.  Ready to prove me right?"
   "It's not about right or wrong.  This is Jakob's test, but your game. 
No.  I'm not ready.  Can we go to the game shop today?"
   "Sure, some shopping first?  Momma just paid me."
   Mina nodded.  Anya worked for Nirmala, dates with men, women - all ages.
She made videos too, but only for private collections.  According to Anya,
'Desmond is much bigger into that than Momma.'
   "How are things at the shop?  Have you gone by yourself yet?"
   "Couple times, but only for a little while.  I only talk about the games
though.  It's a lot of fun to have people to play with.  I even did one of
those campaigns you were talking about.  Lots of people say they are
impressed, then ask if my dad or brother taught me.  They get more shocked
when I say I taught myself to play games.  Is it really that strange?"
   Anya nodded.  "Yes.  Most people are taught by others, introduced,
inducted.  Many come to skill by interest and request a teacher.  Strange
are those who become highly skilled alone, leaning from others by accident.
Strange, but not rare."
   They entered the department store.  Though Anya was older, Mina shared
her height.  No one could mistake them for family, with Anya's darker skin,
almond shaped eyes, and angular face.
   Mina trailed behind Anya, listening and commenting as she looked through
the sales racks.
   Two carousels away, an older man averted his eyes.  He seemed old enough
to be someone's father, soft bodied, silver-brown hair thinning at the top.
From her peripheral vision, she caught him staring again, but when Anya
walked away, his focus remained on her.
   Mina went through the racks.  She didn't have much in the way of money.
If she wanted new clothing, she wrote a note for her mother.  Even so,
they'd recently gone shopping and Mina didn't need any new clothing.
   'Luxury is something you earn, young lady.  I am dedicated to your
necessities.'
   Mina walked over to him.  "Hello."
   "Oh," he flashed a smiled, scanned the room for Anya.  "I was staring.
Sorry."
   "You didn't want to meet me?" She asked with a soft smile.
   "I..." The man took a breath and extended his hand.  "Carl."
   "Mina.  I'd like to have this dress." She held up the cotton dress with
its fancy pleats and bright colors.  "I can't afford it though.  Would you
buy it for me?"
   Carl arched his brow.  "Can't ask your parents for money?"
   "I could." Though Mina doubted that would turn out well, but she had
never been faulted for asking.
   He nodded.  "Let's have a look at it." He took the dress and searched
for the price tag.  "Anything else?"
   "Nothing I'd want.  What are you shopping for?"
   "My, uh, nothing in particular."
   Anya passed behind Carl with a smile.  She gave her a thumbs up on the
way to the dressing room.
   "I'd like to try it on first.  Would you come with me and tell me what
you think?"
   "I'll wait outside the dressing room.  How about that?"
   "Okay." Mina shrugged and went to the dressing room.
   ***
   Jakob knew something was different with Mina, something mental.  She
didn't come into his room as much.  When they were together, she begged off
having intercourse.  What bothered him most was her attitude, sullen,
withdrawn.  The spark had been snuffed out.  She laughed less, spoke less.
   Jakob thought back over all their times together and came up blank.  She
had been perfectly fine until a few weeks ago.  Was it some kind of delayed
reaction?  Did Desmond hurt her?  Their next session, Jakob watched her,
but Mina didn't seem overly upset or even say anything in disagreement.
   His concern went up a notch when their mother noticed.
   Chloe's note: "Talk to your sister.  Find out what's wrong."
   If he didn't provide an answer, Chloe would start her own investigation.
   Jakob got home that evening and went straight to her room.  Mina sat up
in her bed.
   "Mina," he sat on the bed and leaned over to whisper.  "Do you love me?"
   "Yes, Jakob, with all my heart."
   He kissed her.  "What's been up with you?"
   "I'm learning some things.  It's a lot to think about."
   "Learning things?"
   Mina nodded.  "Desmond helped me make a friend.  She's been teaching me
a lot of stuff."
   "Listen, everything they say isn't true."
   "But what if they are right about some things?"
   "Only what you've verified.  Right?"
   "Verify for myself." She sighed heavily.  "Yeah."
   Jakob took Mina by the hand.  She left the bed with a smooth motion,
followed him into the laundry room.  He wrapped his arms around her waist
and held her in a hug.  "Please, whatever it is, tell me."
   "I have a lot on my mind.  I promise.  That's all."
   "For two weeks?"
   She made a small sound and hugged him tighter.  "Would you do anything
for me?"
   "Anything."
   "Get on your knees and make me come?"
   He glanced to the door as he went to his knees.  He pushed up the end of
her nightgown.  No panties and a glistening wet pussy.  His nose pressed to
the soft flesh of her mound and he licked her, oblivious to all but her
command.
   "Thank you," Mina breathed with an open mouth up to the point where she
came.  "Again.  Please." He brought her down to the floor then attacked her
pussy with renewed vigor.
   After the second orgasm, she righted herself and went back to her room.
   Jakob wrote Chloe an answer.  "I'm on it."
   ***
   Mina snuck into Jakob's room.  "Are you up?"
   He hummed and eased back.  "Did you lock the door?"
   "Yeah.  Dad's out." She set her sleeping clothes on the foot of his bed.
She didn't seem as sad today, but her mood was still off.
   Mina sat on the edge of the bed, moonlight on her naked form.  She was
getting both taller and slimmer.  As she got older, her earlier chubbiness
redistributed itself.
   "Are you going to tell me what's been up with you?"
   "So, that friend I made.  She's been teaching me a lot of stuff, like,
how to know things." She stroked his chest with cool fingertips, crawled
onto the bed and straddled him.  "How to see and hear things."
   "I don't know what you're talking about Mina."
   "About the demons." Her eyes met his and he could only nod.
   "Do you want me to make it stop?"
   "No.  She's intense, but I'm learning.  I don't mind it, but I wanted to
tell you that." Mina pecked him on the cheek and left the room.
   ***
   The time had come.  Mina explained the set up to both Desmond and Anya.
Desmond set up the room, the closet.  Anya seemed positively giddy.
   "It's not about making you upset," Anya pecked her on the cheek.  Her
tongue flicked out to swipe Mina's tears.  "That hunk fucks like a machine
and my pussy could use the work out.  Love the idea, and after I've had my
turn, you can fuck him as much as you want.  You'll know the truth and
won't have any unrealistic ideas about him."
   She knew.
   Anya tucked away in the closet.  Desmond arranged the furniture,
calibrated his equipment.
   Desmond said, "It would be good for him to diversify.  The attachment he
has to you won't help either one of you."
   She knew.
   "Ready for him?" Desmond asked.
   Mina checked the closet.  Nothing sticking out, no sign of Anya's
presence.  "Yes."
   Desmond walked Jakob into the room.  He'd been gagged and his ears
covered.  She strapped her brother into the equipment.  Desmond took his
seat on the chair.
   Jakob's eyes said it all.  He appeared delighted by her presence, bright
eyes, smiling around the gag.  He relaxed into the machine.
   Mina walked around the spring loaded cord and inspected her work.  Jakob
was suspended over the floor mounted dildo.  This one wasn't particularly
large around, but it came with a special incentive.  If he got low enough
on it, he could activate the strong vibrating pulses.
   That pleasure would come at a cost.  Mina set the small flogger and on
the table in front of him.
   Jakob appeared puzzled.  The coil squeaked as he turned that look to
Desmond.
   Mina poured oil into her palm and lubed the dildo with solemn
concentration.  Even Desmond agreed that Jakob should be with someone else.
If that's what Jakob wanted, then she would oblige.
   "Work the tip inside." She held his ass cheeks apart.
   Jakob's breath left in a sigh as he got the first inch inside.  Then he
started a nice slow bobbing rhythm.
   "Not too much," Desmond said to him, "conserve your strength."
   That advice would go out the door once Jakob discovered how to start the
vibrations.  She smirked as she made the final check of his set up.  Jakob
could untie himself if he wanted.  Standing his full height, he had enough
room to pull the cuffs off.
   Desmond reclined in his chair and squeezed the base of his cock. 
Instead of staring of staring at Jakob, his eyes were locked on her.
   Mina walked over to his chair and climbed into his lap.  Jakob breathed
heavy, his eyes narrowed and his growled low in his throat.  She trapped
Desmond's cock between their bodies and whispered, "Save your orgasm for
me, please?"
   His voice rumbled as he spoke, "What for?"
   "For me." She backed out of his lap.  If Jakob was going to fuck her
friend, then she'd fuck his.
   ***
   Jakob moaned upon discovering the secret to making the vibrations happen
which would cause his cock to begin leaking.  The clanking sound of the
weights meant that he fucked the machine hard and deep.
   Desmond had created the machine with a two-fold purpose.  It provided
the ecstasy of lust and the accomplishment of a hard workout.  The stronger
Jakob's arms and legs, the more weight Desmond could add.  The more weight
added, the harder Jakob could fuck himself.
   Jakob's cock would milk like crazy until his expressions of pain and
pleasure were too similar to discern.  He'd get so worked up with the need
to orgasm, moaning and whimpering, begging for freedom, gag or not.  The
moment Desmond released him, Jakob's hand blurred as he stroked his cock.
   It had been a while since Jakob battled his physical exhaustion to get
one more nut out of the machine.  They day he failed was the last day he
used the vibrator.  Mina had inspired its return, sans any weights, but
with a much larger dildo would be interesting to watch.
   The girl was indeed a fast learner.  After bouncing on a cock, Jakob
could not keep himself from jacking off.  If Desmond was angling for a
reason to punish Jakob, all he had to was leave his arms free.  When the
young boy got caught in a frenzy, only chains kept him caged.
   But he'd need those handles to remained balanced over the cock.  If he
let go, the coil would tighten and cause the handle to rise.  Jakob knew
what pleasure lay ahead when he surrendered to the experience.
   Would fucking Mina be like that?  Not any time soon.  Her body needed to
stretch, no matter what.  The skin's elasticity could not be rushed.
   Jakob put more and more of his weight on the dildo.  It sank deeper, his
legs bent at the knee and he was impaled on the long object.  This was
another part of Jakob's method.  He would take whatever it was as deep as
he could get it and sit there, his cock bobbing, balls tightening and
drooping.
   "Fuck," Jakob whispered as he discovered he could get down another
couple inches if he kicked his legs out.  Then he used his hands to get his
weight back up.
   Mina walked behind him and positioned the remote.  On her order, it
would raise the dildo several inches off the floor and activate the
velocity switch.
   Jakob noticed the remote and looked down at the wiring under the dildo.
His expression brightened even around the gag.  Desmond grinned.  It
wouldn't be long before Jakob's beast came to the surface.
   "I'd like to introduce you to a friend of mine," said Mina.  She went
over to the closet.
   ***
   Jakob didn't know what to expect.  Desmond's closet was filled with all
manner of toys, instruments, and solutions, many Jakob had already learned
about, either through experience or Desmond's warning.  Those would be the
'in the case of punishment' implements.
   Jakob knew what he was, what he needed.  He would do anything to feel
that energy that exploded when he had a good orgasm.  Desmond knew how to
make that happen.  Being punished when Desmond was only trying to help him
seemed silly.
   But Mina?  She was innocent of all this.  He was supposed to be teaching
her, but none of this was his doing.  Not for the first time, Jakob
wondered what the hell was happening.
   The closet door opened and again he wondered, what in the hell was going
on.
   A young, dark-skinned woman knelt in the closet.  She appeared to be
around his age, perhaps a year or two older.  Despite everything Jakob had
been through, how much of his new life he'd come to accept, he persisted
with the concept that this part of him was secret from the world.  It was
separate from reality and normality.
   That another person had been injected into his secret world and saw him
for the first time naked, gagged, and suspended, ass-deep over a
cock-shaped phallus caused his guts to twist with embarrassment and
uncertainty.
   "Anya," Mina said as she took the woman's hand.  "This is Jakob and his
master, Desmond."
   Anya bowed at the waist.  The hard points of her dark nipples pointed
down.  She was much lighter in complexion compared to Desmond.  She had an
exotic face, mixed with both Arabian and Asian features.  Her breasts were
double the size of Mina's.  When she straightened it was with a seductive
smile.
   This young woman was not as much of a stranger as he suspected.  No
fear, no confusion, no uncertainty.  He may not have known what was going
on, but she did.
   Anya approached Jakob and inspected the set up.  Closer, she smelled of
cinnamon and vanilla.  Her skin appeared radiant and healthy.  Her brief
tour ended beside Mina.  She pulled his sister over and kissed her.  Her
manicured nails whispered over Mina's pale backside.
   Jakob didn't think, didn't move.  As the pair of women made out his
brain settled into a deep shock.  Mina walked Anya over to a bench.
   Mina lifted one of Anya's legs straight up, then rolled it out and to
the side.  She repeated the process with the other one.  The act gave Jakob
a close up view of Anya's hairless pussy and asshole.
   It was the first pussy Jakob had ever seen other than his sister's. 
Jakob sank further onto the dildo with a groan.  How did she taste?  What
did she feel like?  He bounced a little harder on the dildo as he realized
that Mina would know that answer.
   Mina pushed both legs back, folding Anya in half.  The girl took hold of
her legs and flicked her tongue out at Jakob.  Mina kissed her way down
Anya's body and licked her wet slit.
   Jakob had never seen two women having sex outside of one of the
pornographic films Desmond would show.  Even still, the scenes were very
brief.
   "Like that," Anya sighed.
   When had Mina learned to eat pussy?  Who was this girl?  He'd never seen
her come by the house.  Was this the friend she'd been talking about?
   The first drop of sweat formed in the junction of his thigh and belly.
He dropped far enough down to notice the little hum.  This one vibrated!
   Tears formed in Jakob's eyes, not because he was embarrassed or ashamed,
but that he was about to be.  He knew what that vibration meant, what it
promised.  The weights were missing, but Jakob not was under the illusion
that it would make what he needed to do any easier.
   He had a choice, remain calm, fuck the dildo nice and slow, and watch
the women have fun.  Or, give in.
   Anya turned and bit on her calf as Mina tongue-fucked her pussy.  She
glanced at Jakob, then stared at his cock.  Her tongue flicked out, and
slid along her leg.
   Jakob came down hard on the dildo, a small buzz.  He didn't have a
choice at all.  Jakob imagined Anya's tongue rimming his asshole.  He bet
she'd been taught very well.
   Desmond's low groans were also in the room and for once, something held
Jakob's attention more than the man's cock, but it was there in the corner
of his vision.  Desmond had both hands wrapped around the large fuck baton.
   Even after surrendering to the inevitable, Jakob wasn't quite able to
keep the vibration going.  He knew it had to do with how hard he came down
on it, but once it started it would stop as suddenly.  He bounced harder as
Anya's moans grew in volume.
   Mina crawled on the bench without bringing Anya to orgasm and stood over
her face.  The girls ankles were still tucked beside her head.  Jakob had a
view of Anya's throbbing, wet, aroused cunt and the sight of that same
woman licking Mina's pussy.
   Damn it, Mina's pussy was his.  What he experienced wasn't quite
jealousy, but the gnawing urge to bury himself inside her wet cavern.  The
dildo's stimulation of his prostate wasn't enough.  He wanted to feel that
vibration.
   When Jakob still couldn't get it right, he turned to Desmond.  Desmond
was looking back at Jakob as if the girls didn't exist.  Jakob focused on
Desmond's cock, imagined the feel of it sliding inside his ass, forcing him
to submit, to open.  He dropped down, yanked himself up, dropped, yanked.
His shoulders burned, but he figured it out.  The vibration went on for
several long seconds, almost getting him there.
   When it stopped, Jakob cried around his gag.  He needed it!  He couldn't
keep up that kind of pace long enough, not without using his legs.  He
pulled himself up and got his feet back underneath him.
   Mina stood and helped Anya up from the bench.  The sat on it, side by
side, and spread their pussies open to him, then turned and went back to
kissing and fondling each other's breasts.
   Determined, Jakob went up the dildo until it nearly left his ass,
shifted his feet wider and let himself come down hard.  He used one leg and
arm to get back up and then down.  The dildo stabbed his gut, but not in a
way that hurt.  Desmond had taken him much harder in the past.  He kept
working until the vibration started, and it was too good to lift up.
   He grunted, squeezed his ass over the dildo, bounced deep on it, but
pulses ended before he could come.  Agony, madness, desire.  He was being
teased from all sides.  The cock he shouldn't want but craved, the pussy
that was supposed to belong to him alone, this new girl, dripping wet,
clearly needing a good hard fuck.
   Frustration rattled in his chest and vibrated the gag in his mouth as he
trembled with rage.  This was his sister's set up.  All he had to do was
let go.  What was she going to do to him when he had his cock deep inside
her cunt?
   "He's there," said Desmond.
   Mina went over to the table.  Jakob didn't know what she was doing back
there.  Anya stood and bent over the table, presented her wet pussy.  Her
fingers, two, then three, dipped into the swollen red nether lips.
   Anya stood and wiped her wet fingers on his balls.  "Now," she wrapped
his fist tight around the base of his scrotum.
   Whack.  Fire spread through his ass and Jakob screamed around his gag.
Mina whipped him, Anya choked his scrotum.  He couldn't move with her vice
grip on his cods.
   Please, Jakob mumbled around the gag.  Whatever he'd done wrong, he
wanted to correct it.  He couldn't take much more of this.
   A whirring sound, the dildo under his ass rose and Jakob shuffled his
feet.  He was nearly standing and the platform that held the dildo was much
higher.  He could easily use all his weight to get the vibrations working
now.
   Mina came back around and bent to touch her toes.  Within inches of his
cock, Anya licked his sister's pussy.  Jakob wished that this gag wasn't in
his mouth.  He knew how to could get Desmond to fuck him, but if he
couldn't speak he couldn't ask.
   Jakob brought his weight down hard several times.  When the vibrations
started, he didn't stop to enjoy it.  Despite the spike in pleasure, he
fought to maintain his control.  He bottomed out and the pulse intensified.
Jakob body went into tiny convulsions as the vibration went up his body. 
The vibration seemed to go up his spine and then settle in his dick.
   He didn't think he'd ever felt such a wonderful sensation, and yet, that
was always the way submission made him feel.  Accomplished, powerful,
mighty.
   Let it in.
   "Stop," Desmond commanded.
   Fuck stopping.  He finally got it right.  If he stopped for more than a
few seconds, he'd break his rhythm.
   Desmond's hand brought him still.  "I'm very proud of you, piglet.  I
know it's taking most of your control not to let go of this thing and fuck
those pussies raw.  That's what you'd like to do, isn't it?"
   "Mmm hmm," Jakob panted around the gag in his mouth.
   "You don't care what it takes, do you?"
   He shook his head.
   "You're a fuck slut filled with the demonic forces of lust."
   Yes, he was.  Yes, he wanted to be.
   Mina stood up and stood beside Anya.
   "Anya's pussy is very wet now," Mina said.  "She's very good as milking
cocks with her vagina.  Would you like to feel it?"
   Jakob stared at Mina.  The answer was neither yes nor no.  When was the
last time he was inside her?  When was the last time he held her in his
arms?  Too long.
   "You're suffering, Jakob.  Don't you want to make it stop?" The longer
he stared at her, the more a smile threatened to overcome her placid
expression.  "Do you want my pussy, Jakob?"
   Beside her, Anya frowned.  Jakob nodded and tugged away from Desmond's
grip.
   Mina turned around and placed Jakob's cock to her ass.  "You're not
allowed to fuck my pussy today."
   Jakob held his breath.  He'd never taken her here, not even put a dildo
up her rear.  She'd be tight, uncomfortable.  He wouldn't be able to fuck
her the way he wanted.  He pushed a little, just to get his head in.  The
opportunity was too good.  He let go of the handles, freed his wrists, and
secured her hip.
   "He's decided," said Desmond.  "You need to loosen her ass, Jakob.  You
know how intense that process can be.  Here, let's reposition her." Desmond
and Anya pulled the bench over and Mina giggled as she climbed on top.
   Jakob closed his eyes, took deep breaths.  He felt woozy, exhausted, but
he needed her.  That other girl was cute, and if she was Mina's friend,
perhaps, one day, he discover the answers to his questions.  He knew these
decisions were off, but he couldn't break free of his current state.  His
lust for Mina consumed every thought and decision.
   Anya strapped Mina to the bench while Desmond freed Jakob from the
dildo.
   "It's not going far, don't worry." Desmond said.
   Once the new set up was complete, Jakob had the first glimmer of regret.
Jakob's cock was bigger than he'd want for his sister's first penetration.
She needed patience, time.
   Jakob grunted as Desmond adjusted the dildo in his ass.
   "I've added a little something extra, piglet.  Rut to your heart's
content."
   "Not yet," Mina looked over her shoulder.  "Do you have it for me?"
   Desmond nodded.
   Jakob frowned.
   Mina turned over."When I take this out, I don't want to hear a word."
Mina said to Jakob.
   His frown remained, but he nodded.  When the cock-gag came out Jakob
slurped and tried to wipe away the saliva running down his chin.
   Mina opened her ass toward Desmond.
   ***
   Desmond got onto his knees behind Mina.
   "Put the tip against my asshole," said Mina.  "I need your cum inside
me."
   Desmond stared down at her plump white rump with wide eyes.  The command
caused Jakob to growl in anger.  Mina grabbed her ass and pulled the cheeks
apart.  The boy's non-verbal protest gained in volume as Desmond jerked his
cock.  Desmond recalled the first time he'd done this to Jakob, nearly a
year ago.  He'd been dreaming of his ass for days.
   Did Jakob tell her about that day?  What made her think of this?  What
was she going to do with his spunk when he gave it to her?
   "Here it comes.  The scepter of lust.  Pouring into your body.  Submit
before my cock."
   "I am the vessel for your power.  Give yourself to me and see your
service rewarded."
   "Talk that shit, Mina." The first shot ripped from the root of his
scrotum.  Desmond growled and shook and he nearly thrust forward to get
deep inside her.
   It was much different than when he did this to Jakob.  He didn't have an
audience, one of them being Jakob.  He wasn't the one teaching, he was
being taught.  The girls whispers were too low to rise above Jakob's
growling and Desmond's groans.  She wanted his load and she was getting it.
   Desmond collapsed backward.  Tired, dizzy, he settled on the floor and
caught his breath.  Mina's pink sphincter clamped shut.
   ***
   Every fiber in Jakob's body told him he should make this stop, do
anything in his power.  Nothing was this easy with Desmond.  If he had the
choice to make again, he'd rather do this to Anya.
   Anya rolled the bench toward Jakob's lap then locked the legs in place.
No matter how hard Jakob pushed, it wouldn't budge.  The rubber stops would
only move if the bench was lifted.
   "I'll help you," Anya lips appeared soft, a little wet.  Her fingers
were covered in lubricant as she took hold of his cock.  She rubbed the
enflamed tip up and down his sister's ass.  "You don't like me?" She
pouted.
   Jakob rolled his eyes.
   She giggled.  "Lucky me."
   What did she mean by that?
   Jakob felt as if he were watching himself from outside his body as the
head of his cock settled on the ring of her asshole.  That scene from
moments ago blazed in his mind.  She'd made a small opening with her
asshole.
   He couldn't hold back the sensation and applied the necessary amount of
pressure.  The initial entry caused Mina to grunt.
   She hissed and the little ring contracted.
   'Loosen your ass,' Jakob grunted in frustration, realizing he couldn't
speak though the gag was gone.
   "Jakob," her voice cracked slightly.  "You can talk to me.  Please."
   "You knew this was going to happen." Jakob whispered.  "You want this."
The head sank a little deeper, and the dildo eased out.  He bounced an the
twin sensations, full of a plastic cock and getting his first taste of his
sister's ass.  "You want me."
   "Mmm hmm." She whimpered, squirmed, but strapped to the bench, she was
another toy.  Warm, speaking, she wasn't in control anymore.  She was his
and he was going to fuck her and nothing could stop him.
   "Ow, ow," she said over and over as Jakob sank a little further in. 
"Jakob, wait, stop.  Wait, Jakob, please."
   Jakob took a long, slow breath.  The worry, concern, doubt and confusion
were burned away by the tidal wave of his lust.  He was sinking inside his
sister's ass.  That cute pink ring of flesh as spreading around his cock.
That squish around the sides was Desmond's seed.
   He was going to fuck his master's sperm deep inside his girl, his toy,
his sister.
   "It hurts Jakob!"
   Cool tears ran down his cheeks.  He knew exactly what kind of hurt it
was.  Burning, gut wrenching, panicky.  "Give into it.  You want it.  You
need it.  Power hungry cunt."
   Jakob wasn't sure if he'd been drugged at some point during their visit.
He thought back on every glass of water, every bite of food, but could not
find fault with either substance.  It wasn't possible for him to be any
more aroused than this.
   What this what it felt like to fuck his ass?  Damn, no wonder Desmond
loved it so much.
   He stopped at the halfway point and let her rest.  He massaged her
bottom, her lower back.  He pulled out a little, which pushed the dildo
inside his ass deeper.  Jakob moaned low in his throat and fucked back on
the dildo, but also fucked her.
   Anya reached down to play with Mina's pussy.
   Mina whimpered and her ass allowed him a little deeper.  The movement
was slight, but she wriggled further on his cock.  Her ass muscles massaged
him.  He slid another inch in then back out.  He pushed into Mina then back
onto the dildo.  This was nice.  It meant he wouldn't be driving to fuck
her harder as he assumed.
   Jakob went deeper and deeper into Mina until the dildo pulled out only
to the head.  Mina whimpered and shuddered.  She begged for him to back off
complete with tears.  When he pushed back onto it, the vibration started.
His eyes widened.
   Desmond chuckled and whispered something to Anya.
   To be sure it wasn't a mistake, Jakob slowly penetrated Mina until his
pelvis rested on her ass, then slowly pulled out causing a long, shuddering
moan from his sister.  Surely enough, he got to the base of the dildo and
it sent a several strong pulses.
   When they wore off and his head cleared, Jakob realized that this new
position meant he could easily get a good round of pulses up his ass, if he
was willing to fuck her harder.  All he needed to do was bottom out inside
her.
   Armed with this realization, Jakob quickly pushed back inside her. 
Thump.  Thump.  Thump.  That was the sound of the table rocking back on
it's locks.  Jakob focused on that drum beat.  Not the vibrations on his
prostate, not Mina's screams, not Anya's chuckling or Desmond's moans.
   "You're mine.  Mine.  Nobody else.  Fucking love you, Mina.  Take my
cock.  You need it." He grunted his oath where only she could hear.
   ***
   While Jakob had climaxed, Mina was not enjoying herself.  Aroused to the
highest degree, teased, hurt, tortured.  After all that, he chose her.  She
had felt a great sense of pride when he ejaculated in her ass, but now she
only felt pain.
   Glazed with joy.
   Anya's words had depressed her so greatly because she believed her.  The
bond they had as boyfriend and girlfriend was forced.  Everything Jakob
experienced was forced.  Desmond could make Jakob do anything he wanted. 
He'd fuck anything and anyone over her.
   That's what Anya wanted her to believe.
   Mina met her friend's eyes.  Did she believe Mina now?
   Jakob lay over her back, panting and sweating, kissing between her
shoulder blades.  "Give me a second," he said between gasps for breath.
   Mina sniffled and wiped her tears with her arm.  She'd been close to
orgasm at one point, but the pain got too bad.
   Desmond did something behind them and Jakob pulled out of her ass.  It
felt like the largest poop in the world.  If it hadn't been for the enema,
she would be sure that his cock was covered in her bowels.
   Jakob pulled out, but not off the bench.
   Anya unfastened her wrists and ankles.
   Jakob snapped, "Who the fuck are you?"
   Mina said, "She's a friend of mine, Jakob.  I thought you'd like her."
   "Yeah, I'd like her to suck my cock and get it hard." Jakob eased back
from the bench and leaned on it beside Mina.  He placed one hand in the
center of Mina's back, then buried his fingers in Anya's hair.
   Both Jakob and Anya looked at her.  Mina was so weary and off balance
that she passed that honor to Desmond.
   Desmond leaned down beside her.  "He's not calm yet, and you didn't want
him to be, did you?"
   Mina shook her head then smiled a little.  "Help him?"
   Desmond stood up and went over to Anya.  He put a hand to her shoulder
and she bent and took Jakob's sticky, limp cock into her mouth.  Desmond
smiled and winked at Jakob, but the his mirth was not returned.  Her
brother looked pissed, dripping with sweat, a half frown, frustrated.  Odd
for someone who sounded like he was having the climax of his life a few
minutes ago.
   The moment Anya pulled off, Jakob flipped Mina over and put his hard
cock deep inside her.  He crawled onto the bench and kissed and made love
to her, with both of them watching.  He nibbled her neck, bit her shoulder,
his nails raked down her sides.
   Mina rolled her head back and whimpered and moaned.  She'd been close
and it didn't take him long to push her over.
   "Mine," Jakob growled as he fucked her pussy.  "All mine."
   "Even if I'm a whore?" She whispered.
   "Yes."
   "Even if I'm with other people?"
   "Yes."
   Mina buried her face in his neck and smiled.
   -_ Membership _-
   She is my sister.
   Jakob lay awake with the phrase repeating in his head.  Not a dream, not
a fantasy, but reality.  Desmond had made him do a lot of things, but this
one had to be the worse.  It couldn't get worse that taking his sister's
ass - not the way he did.
   He could still hear her crying, under the sounds of their bodies, the
table, his labored breathing and madness.  She'd begged him to stop and he
fucked her harder.  Even Desmond made sure that Jakob was warmed up first.
   He fucked her ass, used her friend to get him hard again, then fucked
her pussy.  He wasn't supposed to ejaculate inside her, but he did.  She
felt too good to stop, and he wanted to make her orgasm for a third time.
Pulling out would have interrupted that process.
   Throughout their weekend together, Jakob used every opportunity to get
back inside Mina.  Suck Desmond's cock, lick his ass, suck his semen from
Anya's pussy - anything.  Except for fuck Anya.  She'd been thrown at him
several times, even while Mina was asleep or not around at all.
   He'd thought about it so much when he first met her, but the more time
Jakob spent around Anya, the more he disliked her.  That entire weekend,
every drop of Jakob's come, apart from that first time, went up Mina's ass.
If she was tender, he went slower.  If she was tired, he tried a new
position.
   If she cried, he gagged her.
   What was wrong with him?  The answer couldn't be nothing.  Somewhere
within he wanted to make himself stop.  He wanted someone to stop him.
   Nothing could.
   ***
   Steam drifted in from the bathroom where Jakob took his shower.  Mina
opted for the bath.
   Desmond entered the room with a tray.  He set it down over the side of
the tub and it latched onto one of the bars.  Oil, soap, a drink, and a
tiny cup with two pills.
   "Jakob told me he spilled inside you.  There's a chance you might become
pregnant.  If that is a chance you want to take, then don't take the pink
pill.  The blue one is for your comfort."
   Mina leaned forward.  She picked up the blue pill, rolled her head back
as she swallowed the tart drink.  Cranberry?  A chance, one she'd gladly
take.
   Desmond picked up the oil bottle and upended it in the water.  His large
hand swished the water back and forth sending the scent of flowers into the
air.
   "Do you think I made a mistake?"
   "Trust your demons, Mina.  Trust in what you want, and your power to
obtain it."
   "It's not like I want to get pregnant.  I, just, if it was a chance."
   He nodded.
   "I'm not sure about the demons though.  They are just part of a game. 
What you call power is simply a type of currency, earned through acts of
lust."
   Desmond put on a pair of gloves with a smirk.  He flicked his hand at
her ankle.  "May I?"
   Mina lifted her leg.
   "So, it has nothing to do with how the demons guide you?  You don't
believe at all?"
   Mina leaned on the arm of the tub.  Desmond's mitten-covered hand felt
delightful, sliding over her skin.  "Someone invented this game.  A group
decided on the rules, but one of them is the game master." She met his
eyes. Dark, but shrewd, listening, aware.  "A player of this game embarks
on a quest.  If that player is a good friend with the game master, trust
me, they look out for you.  The game master will put you on the right
quest, grant you the better weapon."
   He switched to her other leg.  "Demons are game masters?"
   "A demon, perhaps.  I make it a point to get to know game designers,
learn everything I can, go through all the books.  If you can understand
how this game was created, then you can understand how it's won."
   "A deliciously simple outlook, young lady.  Intriguing.  How does your
brother figure in this game of yours?  He's latched onto you like a puppy
in his first heat, and instead of taking the opportunity to set him loose,
you've reeled him in."
   Mina pondered on the subject.  Where would Jakob fit, if he were given
to her in a game?  Memories of her brother, fierce, loyal, dependable, a
little wild, a whole lot attentive.  Ah, a charmed companion.  Captured in
the wild, but followed as if on a leash.
   She leaned forward so that he could do her back.  Mina grinned from ear
to ear.  "He is perfect for me." She turned and rested on her knees.  No
one her age had ever held a conversation with her, not face to face.  That,
and seemed to understand her as easily as Anya.  "Would you like to know
what you are?"
   Desmond leaned down, pecked her on the lips.  "I know what you want me
to be."
   "What's that?"
   "At the end of the quest, or even the game.  You have a final trial,
something that grants what you seek."
   The boss, but not his loot.
   Mina hummed and smirked at him.  "I'll conquer you for sure."
   Jakob entered the bathroom and leaned over the sink to brush his teeth.
   Chuckling, Desmond got to his feet and took the tray from the room.
   ***
   The beginning of a new semester.  Jakob would graduate from high school
whereas Mina had just begun.  Another game with its own rules and guiding
principals.  Which class would she play?
   Her friendship with Anya remained solid.  In fact, after that night,
they had become closer.  That, too, was its own test.
   "Are these yours?" Her father pointed to the debris from her art project
last night.
   "Yes.  I'll clear it up.  Promise." Mina pushed Jakob's door open and
waggled her fingers.  "Hey sleepy head."
   He turned over and smiled at her.  "Hey."
   She shrugged out of her robe and hopped into bed with him.  "You're not
dressed yet?"
   Jakob made room for her, but looked terrified, glanced to the door
several times.  He stiffened along her belly.
   Mina pecked him on the lips.
   Jakob kicked his covers back and grabbed her by the ass.  "Say it."
   "I'm feeling strangely empty this morning.  Will you fill me up?"
   "Where?" Jakob caressed and hefted her growing breasts.  The nipples
were sensitive so he thumbed and circled them.
   "What about my pussy?  Would you like to fill my pussy up?" Mina
whispered the words into his ear, kissed his neck.
   He groaned.  "You know I can't do that."
   "I know you can.  I know you've got enough to fill me until I'm spilling
your ejaculate down my thighs.  I know I can over flow with your demonic
power."
   "Shh," Jakob stared at the door with wide eyes.  "Damn, what's gotten
into you?  Isn't dad home?"
   "Yeah, so is mommy.  Wouldn't you like to fill my pussy up with my mommy
and daddy within earshot?"
   "You're killing me, Mina." He gripped her by the thighs, but didn't move
her any further or closer.  He held her.
   "Am I yours?"
   "Yes."
   "Do you want me?"
   "Yes."
   Her heart fluttered and the words whispered from her lips.  "Will you
fill up my pussy?"
   "Yes." His voice broke.  "Mina.  We could get in trouble.  This isn't
safe."
   "Then you better pray for our protection.  Pray with me."
   ***
   Mina was listening, her ear to a headphone, Anya on the other side. 
They had snuck into her Nirmala's room to listen to her conversation with
Desmond.
   "She doesn't believe a word of it."
   "She believes every word, that you can't recognize that girl's genius is
not my problem.  She's my little sharpshooter.  Do you know I am making
enough money to get that studio?"
   "Here I thought you were beating the girl."
   Nirmala grunted.  "Anya must have been just as big a fool.  They are
actually friends.  My own creation is hooked on those damned cards again."
   "Mina loves her games, but if I don't keep one of them sane their mother
is going to bring this crashing down.  I can't get anything on her."
   Mina frowned at Anya.
   Anya put her finger to her lips.
   "Don't worry about that.  She's in hand.  I did what you asked, and
taught her to use her power.  She believes and she delivers.  What's that
simpering boy done for you?" Nirmala made a high sound.  A moment of
silence.  "All right.  What ever.  It's about time I saw them together.  We
can do a rite.  I'll pit my ponies to yours any day."
   Another pause.
   Nirmala spoke with a grin in her voice.  "I'll get my studio and we'll
host a feast."
   "You know better to flaunt them like that.  When I am with him I control
the environment."
   "Mmm, fucking in a restaurant bathroom?  Any public restroom lately? 
Don't give me your shit, D.  Do you believe?  Or you just like to spout
that crazy shit to scare off weak bait?  What kind of woman do you think I
am?"
   "A woman more interested in short term gain over a secure life."
   "Friends only."
   Desmond must have agreed.
   "I hear things about you too.  I'll keep it discrete, don't want to
scare your boy."
   "Thank you.  He's a terrible slave, but a great pet.  I'd want to keep
him if I were her too." He chuckled.  "I do, Nirmala.  I want to keep him."
   This time Anya frowned at her.
   Mina was still smirking as she put her finger to her lips.
   "He'll grow and change, and he'll need a strong foundation.  He'll need
room to shift.  I can't afford to be selfish with him, and I'm not.  Jakob
does as he wants."
   "Does he want Mina?"
   "I know you heard all the details of that one."
   "If she wants to do it, and Mina will, then he'll do it.  This
foundation is solid Desmond, let's start building."
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Written: May 2015
   Contact: nysidra at hot mail dot com
  
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