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TOPAZ: Romancing the Stone

Chapter -1- Lez Stay Friends

January 2, 2024, 9am "The Busty Belle" Yacht ...

** It was all so surreal.** Topaz's heart raced in her chest. She looked up at her twin brother atop of her. Sweat ran down the side of his face and matted his hair every-which-way over his forehead. She lifted her legs and wrapped them around his body, grinding her hips against his.

She loved the sensation of having herself stuffed by her twin brother's throbbing cock from tip to hilt. He didn't hold back. It felt so perfect nestled deeply inside of her. She reached her hands up and captured a tuft of moist hair behind his ears. She clinched her hand shut, and pulled his face to hers.

The tongues swirled over one another in a kiss that made her toes curl. She bucked her hips in contrasting cadence to him, rising up to meet each of his downwards thrusts. Her body throbbed; she loved the sensation of him inside. She loved the way he plunged into her, she loved his tempo and she loved the sensation building in her body.

"Make me cum," she begged in a muffled tone against his lips. "God, Fox, own me. Possess me. Fuck me. Make me your slutty little fuck. Please, baby." She broke the kiss, turned her head and whined. "You love fucking your sister, don't you? Don't deny it. Tell me. I need to hear it."

Fox's lips moved to her neckline. She squirmed in delight. After all these years of being the aggressive one, she felt liberated by finally being the one to surrender. "Use me, baby. Make me your little puppet fuck. God, please, I need your cock so bad. Fill me, Foxie."

His warm breath tickled her neckline. His lips brushed her earlobe. "Be a good girl and cum on your brother's cock. I've always wanted to make you my slut. Mine and mine alone."

The feeling of his balls slapping rhythmically against her ass gave her chills. The throbbing cock that rutted her slippery slit and stretched her aching walls was unbelievable. But his words ... his words made her undone. His words brought down her emotional walls, and turned her into a bed toy needing nothing more than to be used, filled and owned.

"God yes. You are dripping wet; how can you be so tight? Oh my God, Paz, it feels so good inside you."

"We're twins," she panted, "Your key is a perfect fit to my lock." She trailed off on the last word and stammered. Her lower lip trembled. Her body ached with strain and hummed with pleasure all at the same time. The sex was so mind-numbingly good, she couldn't think. She couldn't compose a thought. Everything around her melted away. All she could see was his body above her. His face in the light of a nearby window.

And then she came. What little she could see became further muted. His muscles clenched, her body locked up. Everything grew dark, hazy. Her eyes snapped shut. She saw the reddish tan of sunlight through her closed eyelids.

Topaz sat up with a start and opened her eyes. She waved her hand so as not to accidentally slam into her brother's body only to realize ... Fox was not atop of her. She gasped long and loud as though having just emerged from deep water.

Sunlight filtered in from a nearby window and warmed her face. She immediately felt wetness against her thighs and lower stomach. She felt the warmth of blankets against her shins and upper torso. "Holy shit that was a hot dream."

"I agree." The voice belonged to Karla Howard, a blond bombshell of a girl. She was a sister-wife. She was eye candy. She was a friend. And she was also a succubus.

Topaz grasped the covers firmly then pulled them hard from left to right. They fell from the bed and dropped to the carpeted deck of a bedroom floor. Karla's yacht. Where the group of friends had been living on and off since last autumn.

Paz glanced down at Karla's body, lying on the bed between Topaz Parker's legs. The succubus licked her lips and a grin tugged at the corner of her pink-painted mouth. "Delicious. That was a lot, sweetheart."

"You went down on me in my sleep?"

"Topaz, you never sleep in this late. Well, rarely anyhow. Had to be a good dream to keep your interest that long. I thought I'd come in and check on you. I heard you moaning in your sleep. I decided to have a snack. I thought for sure you'd wake up once I slid my fingers inside."

Parker swallowed back her nerves and offered a wry chuckle. "Yeah. Uh, surprise."

Karla sat up. Topaz always thought the girl looked a bit on the young side, but reminded herself that the succubus stopped physically aging during her teenage years.

She took a deep breath. "Actually, Karla, I'm the one surprised. Thanks for the wakeup call."

"Thanks for breakfast in bed. And I'm the one surprised. Not really, I guess, I've always kind of known."

"What're you talking about?"

"Fox?"

Topaz swallowed. Her mouth felt dry in an instant. "What about him?"

"You called his name. You said some really juicy stuff, too."

"What, uh," she pursed her lips together for a moment and swallowed. "Like what?"

"Some of the best off-camera porno talk I've heard in ages. That was hot. Why haven't you told him you want him yet? He should have been the one in here waking you up."

Topaz took a deep breath, held it for a moment, then repeated two more times. She grimaced.

"Oh, no you don't! Don't you even think about putting up those emotional defenses around me, Parker! You can't go bottling up your feelings. You guys shared a kiss on New Years. I saw you two kiss and it was almost swoon-worthy. And then nothing. You can't be like that! You need to get that boy in here and talk to him the way you just talked to him in your sleep."

"Karla, stop. C'mon."

"Nope. Do you remember last week when he was in Japan with the others?"

She sighed in a wistful way and glared out the window. The Pacific Ocean glistened, endless and flat all the way to the horizon. "I was really drunk when I flirted with him over the phone, Karla."

"And you were sober in your dream just now. Stop acting like this." Karla folded her arms. Silence. After a moment, the succubus smiled and said, "How do you feel?"

The corner of Parker's lips curled into a smile. "Good."

Karla replied with a devious smile. "Just good? My saliva has put lovers into a state of near coma. It's not often that I wake someone up that way. So tell me, how do you feel? Did I do a good job or what?"

Topaz's grin broadened into a sly smirk. "I feel like I just came harder than I've ever come before."

Karla beamed. "That's what I like to hear!" She slid off the bed and stretched. "I am triumphant! Of course, your imagination did half the work. I arrived in time to get a taste and wound up with a continental breakfast."

Topaz looked down at the wet spot on the sheets. "God I came a lot, too."

"Yeah. You did. You want me to join you in the shower?"

"I thought Eric..."

"No, dear. Eric said I can play with girls. He knows I'm a succubus, and he wants me to stay loyal to him. Fine. So we agreed he'll be the only boy in my bed."

"Lucky girl."

Karla nodded emphatically. "That I am."

"Where is everyone else?"

"Asleep, hon. It's only nine. You're the only one who gets up early. Well, you and your twin, of course. He's outside right now, balance training." She pointed to a porthole on the other wall, adjacent to a flat panel television. "See him out there?"

Topaz arched her back and craned her neck. After a moment, she got up onto her knees on the mattress and squinted. She saw her brother walking along the rails of the yacht. He took several steps then performed a handless cartwheel. Upon landing the maneuver, he turned backwards and moonwalked on the rail.

Topaz smiled. "He has his hands in his back pockets. He's finally performing balance exercises without using his hands."

"Proud of him, huh? I mean, you two are pretty much the best master thieves in the world."

"We're the best? Karla ... let's face facts here. Aris Falcon killed nearly every supernatural person across the globe. Of the remaining survivors, Fox and I are probably the _only_people left with a grace and agility power. Let's face it, we're nearly extinct."

"Are you always so broody after you cum your brains out, doll?"

Topaz laughed and shook her head. "Sorry."

"So let's face facts." Karla stretched and leaned her left knee against the end of the mattress. "We need to swell the ranks of the supernatural survivors. We need to start having babies. I don't even know if I can get pregnant. So I'll be the fertility coach for couples. We'll fuck our way back to prominence and _then_we'll go after Aris Falcon and his little band of mercenaries."

"Karla, he has a small army. Can we not talk about Doctor Falcon right now?"

"You're right, tuits. You're right. How about we talk about you getting your brains fucked out by Fox, out there?"

"Karla! Jesus!"

"No dear. Fox." The succubus raised her right hand and snapped her fingers. Her palm illuminated a hint of pink at the palm. She focused. Fox Parker disappeared from the railing out on the front of the yacht.

"Karla, no!"

Fox appeared in the bedroom, standing on the bed. He blinked and nearly stumbled but maintained his balance. He glanced towards Karla, naked from head to toe, then turned the other direction and swallowed at the sight of his twin sister in the same state of undress.

"Karla, put him back out there."

"No," she said with a smile. "Do what we talked about." Karla reached up, swatted Fox on his ass then teleported herself out of the Parker's quarters.

Fox slid off the edge of the bed and used his hands to smooth the wrinkles in his wife-beater. "Uhm. What just happened and why does it smell so good in here?"

"Fox, that's the smell of pussy. I, uh. Karla woke me up by climbing under the sheets. I was having a dream. Then she wanted to talk about how you and I kissed last night at the ball drop."

"Paz, I don't judge you. I just want you happy." His eyes trailed back to his twin's state of undress. "I wouldn't know the smell of pussy. And I've never seen Karla naked before. That, uh. That was kind of nice."

"Yeah? Fox," Topaz shook her head then sighed. "We finally know who our mother is, after all these years of thinking she was dead. We finally know why our parents separated us as kids. We finally know that Aris Falcon did some sort of genetic alterations to us because he wanted us to breed. Why do you think a geneticist who's obsessed with bizarre artifacts around the world would focus on making us sexually attracted?"

Fox swallowed. She could tell by his eyes that he knew the answer. He licked his lips, offered a nervous, thin smile, and said, "Because he probably wants us to have a baby. It makes sense. If he genetically modifies you, and me, and somehow makes us attracted to each other, then he's trying to get a baby out of us."

"Yeah. Exactly. What if our baby becomes the last artifact he needs? What if he's trying to replace someone who died a long time ago by making us so that our child would be born as whoever he needed to replace?"

"It sounds weird, Paz. It really does. You think an offspring between us is the only one that could use the artifacts that Falcon is trying to collect?"

"Maybe. I've been thinking about it. What if you and I fight our instincts? We have kids with spouses or something. You know, like normal couples. Then Falcon's plan falls apart. Our parents went through all that drama to keep us apart as children. Our mother has her memories stripped away, our father is killed. Falcon might be behind that, so that nothing would hinder us from having kids. But we can hinder his plans."

"Yeah." Fox looked down, disappointment in his voice. "I still love you, though. Just like I told you the other night."

"Oh, Fox I know. I adore you. You're the only guy I let in. The only guy I trust."

"What about Vincent?"

Topaz smiled and slid out of bed. She walked across the room, looking for her bathrobe. She paused, snuck a glance over her shoulder, and smiled at the sight of her brother's eyes fixated on her backside. "Like what you see huh?"

"Yeah. A lot."

She winced and ran her hands up over her face. "God. This is going to be harder than I thought."

"I could get a vasectomy."

She picked up her robe from a chair in the corner and draped it over herself. "Don't you dare ever do that. Ever. We are the last of a dying breed. You and I need to have kids, Fox. The question is, who should we have children with?"

"So what about Vincent?"

"Reno's brother is a good kid," she said. Topaz stopped in front of a mirror and looked herself over. She was glowing, her skin red and flushed. "He saved my life, no denying it. He went from zero to hero when it counted. I've been thinking about him a lot lately. Maybe I should go talk to him sometime."

"Yeah?" Fox walked to the porthole facing the front of the yacht. He gazed upon the small island, alone in the Pacific. "Reno showed me a picture of his brother once. He's a good looking boy."

Topaz smirked at her brother. "Well, yeah. He's clean cut. He has a nice smile. Did you know he's never kissed a girl before?"

Fox turned back to her and folded his arms. "Neither have I. Except you on our 18th birthday when you were drunk. God that was something I'll never forget."

"F-Fox." She cleared her throat. "You're the only one who has ever made he blush, you know that?"

"That is because you come off as aggressive and in charge with everyone else. Look, Topaz. I get it. You and I, we had something special. Even more special than being twins. I protected you that day. We shared my bedroom growing up. It was bound to happen. I don't regret it."

She swallowed and looked away. Her thoughts went back to that day, nine years ago. The day that she brought home her first female lover in high school. The day she thought she would lose her virginity. The day her life changed forever in the darkest way possible. "Is it weird that I still like girls?"

"Why, because the first one you invited over happened to tie you down and do those things to you?"

"I'm over the mental trauma, Fox." Silence. Paz frowned. "Okay, I'll never be over getting raped with a broken broom handle. I'll never forget about it. But I beat it. It's behind me. I accepted it. I'm asking you if it's weird that I still like women after being raped by one? Does that make me emotionally broken or weird?"

Fox turned away from the porthole on the far end of the room. He walked around the bed and approached Topaz then drew her into his arms. "No. Not at all. You like what you like. Women. I was proud of you for getting back into the dating game."

"Fox, I've always resented myself," she murmured against his shoulders. Topaz melted into his embrace. It was nice to cuddle after such an orgasm, earlier, and she reveled in the hug. "I started treating everyone weird. I became distant."

"Not around me."

"Well, no. I mean, you came in my room, found me tied up and gagged. I just thought she was trying to be sexy and kinky. I didn't know she was going to make it so she could do all those things to me. And then you came in and I felt so ashamed."

"Oh, Paz. It was nine years ago. You are my sister. I just wanted to take care of you. You'd been through a lot."

"Fox. When I didn't trust my own father. My mother was missing, presumed dead. Having lived with you two for a year after her alleged death, I didn't care for either of you. Then you came to my rescue. You saved me. You carried me in your arms to the shower and cleaned me up."

"I remember. You begged me not to go to the hospital. You begged me not to tell dad."

"And you didn't. And when I started having nightmares in my bedroom, you let me stay in yours. And I slept."

Fox grinned. "Before long, you only used your old room as storage. You know, it's funny ... dad having his room on the first sub-floor, us being on the third floor above ground. He had no idea, even after all those years, that you and I shared my room together. So why resent yourself over something you couldn't control?"

She nodded and sighed, face pressed against his shoulder. "Fox, remember how I treated everyone so cold?"

"Except me."

"Exactly. I trusted you. You were my hero. My protector. When you're around, I relax. I become silly and fun. I become the person I used to be. When you're not around, I become distant and untrusting. It's night and day. But I had no right to ask you to be my bodyguard while dating. It wasn't fair to you to have to sit in the corner and play video games on your phone while I dated various girls. And it wasn't fair for some of my ex-girlfriends to try and draw us into some sort of taboo..."

"There was only two girls who asked to have a threeeway, and we never obliged them. So what, Paz? I sat in the room while you fucked other girls. You had emotional healing to do, and you weren't seeing a councilor. You weren't going to a doctor about therapy. If being nearby made you comfortable enough to open up around your lovers ... if me being in the room made you feel safe ... then you shouldn't resent yourself."

"I feel like I used you."

Fox put his hands on her face. Their eyes met. He kissed her.

Topaz melted into the liplock with a sigh of delight. After a moment, she put her hands on his chest, feeling his heart race against her palm. With reluctance and regret, she gently pushed him back. "We should head over to that island and start training. You need to be at your best."

"Yeah? With a kiss like that, I'll be amazing for the rest of the day." He smiled and stepped back from her. "Paz, I don't feel like you used me. Ever. Not once. If you remember, I'm the one who offered to go to the movies with you and your girlfriends."

"Yeah, Fox, I remember. But then it turned into you being my bodyguard. Then it was more than the movies. Before long, I was making out with the girl I was dating, but I couldn't have sex because I was so scared I'd be raped again. The fact you offered to sit in the corner and be close by ... that helped me feel safe. The fact you didn't gawk at us, and you were so damn respectful about it ... I trusted you even more after that. And before long, I started using you. I'd tell you to drop your plans and come with me so I could get laid. That wasn't fair to you. The fact you're a virgin is probably my fault. I resent myself for using you during our teenage years."

"Topaz, relax. I felt good knowing I made you feel safe. Okay?"

"I stayed in your room with you. I had sex with you standing guard nearby. When did you ever get a chance to jerk off? I mean, Christ. I wasn't fair to you."

Fox laughed. "In the shower, duh. Why are you like this all of a sudden? Everything was fine. Are you upset that we kissed the other night?"

Paz bit her lower lip with a semi-coy smile. "No. Not at all. I'd do it again. In fact, we just did it again a minute ago. I liked it. I love it. I love kissing you. I just feel guilty that I was so needy. And then when I came home drunk on our eighteenth birthday ... my actions were inexcusable."

Fox blinked. "Do you regret doing that stuff with me?"

"No, Fox. I regret using you, and not giving you anything back."

"I got a blowjob out of the deal that night. How did I not get anything back?"

Topaz laughed and rubbed her face. "Not what I meant. But fair enough. Look, when Karla came and woke me up this morning, I was dreaming about us. You and me."

"Really?"

"Yeah. See? This is what I love about you. I can tell you anything and I don't feel judged."

"No, I think it's awesome. Sorry if that sounds pervy, but, I'm not upset."

She walked away from him and faced the porthole, gazing at the island. "Let's just go over there and start your training. I need to clear my head. Can you send Karla back in here real fast? I need her help with something. Then meet me over there with Sinopa."

"Why won't you call her 'mom?' She's our mother. It's not her fault she can't remember."

"I know, Fox. One thing at a time. For now, she's still Sinopa to me."

"Okay, okay. I'll see you in a little while." Fox approached his sister, kissed her forehead, then let himself out of the bedroom.

Moments later, Karla stepped in and shut the door behind herself. "Fox said you wanted to see me?"

"God yes. I'm horny all over again and I can't go throwing myself at my twin brother like that."

"Sure you can. Hell, I'd love to watch."

"Karla, I know you're a succubus, but that doesn't excuse you from being a pervert. Now get on the bed. I need to get laid again."

Karla grinned. "How about we try something different for a change?"

"Like what?"

"Role playing."

Topaz blinked and tilted her head. "What do you mean?"

"If you can't bring yourself to live out your fantasy with your brother, then close your eyes and role play with me. I'll pretend to be Fox."

"Are you serious?"

"If you don't have one cheat day every now and then, your diet will be ruined by cravings. So, get out all your fantasies with me. I'll get a strap on." Karla waggled her brows. "You want me to play coy or be forward like he was in your dream?"

Topaz's eyes widened. Her pupils dilated. "How did you know what he was like in my dream?"

"Because you begged for him to possess you, to own you, and make you his slutty little fuck. Those were the words you said."

Topaz swallowed and turned away from the succubus. "Jesus Christ. I did?"

"It was fucking hot. Just call me Fox. It will be our secret. Lez be friends again, Topaz. But I'll be your brother."

"You know, just looking at you will ruin the illusion. And besides..." Topaz gasped at the sensation of Karla's touch from behind. She felt a blindfold slip over her eyes. "Where'd you get this from?"

"You use it with your training thing. It was on the dresser. Calm down." Karla cleared her throat and spoke with a slightly deeper voice, although certainly not a substitute for Fox's creamy, masculine tone. The succubus gently guided Topaz to the bed and, in the husky tone, said, "Sit here, Paz."

"Only my brother can call me Paz," she muttered.

Karla grinned. "I am your brother. Now relax. You're safe with me in the room."

Topaz heard the shifting of fabric on skin, followed by the snap of metal buttons. She smirked, knowing that Karla was adjusting the strap-on to fit. Parker cleared her throat and said, "So, Fox. I just told you to meet me over at the island while I get ready. Why did you come back so soon?"

Karla grinned and played along. "Because there was something I forgot to tell you, Paz."

"Yeah? And what's that?"

"My sister has the softest lips."

Topaz grinned, more amused at first than turned on. "Do I now? How would you know? I'm the only girl you've ever kissed."

"Karla told me," said Karla with a grin. "Have you ever done something with someone using your workout blindfold?"

"No, I can't say I've tried it ... Fox."

"I have a secret I've wanted to tell you for a long time. I've always been attracted to you. When you turn around, I check you out. I can't help it. You're all I think about."

Topaz thought back to when she went for her robe and caught Fox staring at her backside. A grin tugged at her lips. "I saw you doing that earlier when I was looking for my robe. Remember? I asked if you liked what you saw and you said yes. You said 'a lot.' Now, with all the beautiful girls out there to look at, like Karla, and even people that aren't on this yacht, why would you choose to look at me Fox?"

Karla approached the bed. She slid out of her skirt and blouse that she only recently put on, and dropped them on the floor. She adjusted the strap on, slightly, then reached over the mattress and put her hands on Topaz's shoulders. "Because I've loved you my entire life. Now relax. You're tense. I can feel it in your shoulders."

"Why are you doing this, Foxie?"

"Because I need this. I've needed this for so long. With you. And I can't stand another minute. I saw you a little while ago. Your thighs wide, and back arched. And your hair splayed out on the pillow. You were so beautiful. The scent of you, the look of you. I can't stand it anymore. I had to come back, Paz. Please. Let me do this. I need this. I need you."

Topaz swallowed. It wasn't exactly Fox's voice, but Karla was saying all the right words, as if they were right out of a romance novel. "Yeah? What do you need, Foxie?"

"To touch you. To taste you again."

The blindfolded girl felt lips against her own. She surrendered to the kiss with a sigh of delight. She reached up over her lover's shoulders and draped her forearms across Karla's, but didn't feel the demoness' hair.

Karla had her hair up and secured so that it was about the same length that Fox wore his hair. Her hands moved in a sensual fashion over Topaz's body, bringing a shiver to Parker's spine.

"You have a nice touch, Fox."

"You have a nice everything, Paz. Did I ever tell you that I love you?"

Topaz smiled. "Yeah." She mumbled against Karla's lips. "I love you, too."

"Say it like you mean it, Paz."

"Hmm?"

Karla cupped Topaz's cheeks and brushed her nose against the thief's own nose. "Say, 'I love you, Fox.' Say it like you mean it."

Topaz swallowed. "I love you, Fox. I do mean it."

"Tell me you need me. Tell me you want me."

"Karla..."

"...Isn't here right now. It's just me. Your brother. Your twin-fucking-brother. Tell me, Paz."

Topaz shuddered. "I want you Fox. I need you, baby."

Karla's smile went unseen, but it could be heard in the way she spoke her words. "Good girl. That's what I like to hear. I love my twin sister and want to make her my slutty little fuck. That's what I'm going to do to you, Paz. Make you mine."

Those words. They sounded so familiar ... Topaz swallowed, realizing she'd most likely said them in her dream, earlier. "Yes, Fox. God, yes."

Karla guided Topaz back along the mattress, opening her bathrobe. The succubus leaned down and trailed sensitive little kisses up Topaz's body, starting beneath her navel. She worked up to Parker's breast, closed her lips firmly over the thief's pert pink nub and suckled firmly. She flicked her tongue back and forth over Paz's nipple and then tugged with her lips.

Topaz groaned softly and said, "God, that's it. Just like that. Good boy."

Karla grinned, turned on by the way Topaz came to life beneath her hands and lips. The succubus reached down and tore open a condom she'd set on the bed at some point.

Parker knew the sound and tilted her head. "Are you going to wear a rubber, Fox?"

"No, not at all. I brought one of those little rubber things you can buy at the store. The little vibrating thing that you slide up your cock. Thought you might like that."

"Oh, interesting."

Karla sat up and spit into the condom. She licked her lips, swished the saliva around in her cheek then spit a second time, filling the condom with a considerable amount of saliva. She slid the condom up the silent vibrator, rolled the end down between the vibe and the harness, then clipped it into place so that the condom wouldn't come free.

She gave the condom-covered dildo a shake. The saliva seemed completely trapped in it. She grinned and switched on the toy. "You know, those little rubber cockring things that are being sold in packs with condoms, now? I wanted to use my cock on you the way you use a vibrator on yourself. You don't mind do you?"

"God, Fox, shut up and stop rambling. Kiss me."

"God I love hearing my sister talk like this," said the demon with a delighted smile.

Topaz felt Karla's body move over her own. Her thighs parted with Karla's gesturing touch. Then she felt the strap on brush against her inner thighs, growing closer. "God yes. You really wanna fuck your sister, don't you, Fox."

"I've fantasized about it for years, Paz. But enough about me. Tell me something - have you ever fantasized about feeling my cum gush into you? Have you ever wanted to feel your brother's warm seed, slick and gooey in your pussy?"

"Mmm, yes. Yes, I have. I swear. Ever since we fooled around when I was drunk on my ... our_eighteenth birthday, Fox." Topaz swallowed, eyes wide beneath the blindfold. "Karla, I've never told _anyone about that, and..."

"Shh. Karla's not here. This is Fox, and you need to relax." Karla paused then added, "I remember. You came in after drinking. And it was a night I never forget. But like you said, we only 'fooled around.' I'm done with fooling around. I want to fuck you, Topaz. I want to fill you up. I want to make you mine."

Topaz relaxed, feeling grateful that Karla didn't judge her. She sighed in relief, and got herself back into 'character,' adding, "Then what are you waiting for, Foxie? You like hearing your sister beg for her brother's cum, or what? You know what they say, dear brother. Never keep a girl waiting."

"It'll never happen again, Paz. I'll never keep you waiting. I promise. I love you."

Topaz swallowed then decided to stay in character. "I love you, too, Fox."

"Good girl," Karla said. She took the vibrating strap-on firmly in her palm and guided it to Topaz's moist folds.

Parker felt a thumb against her clit and she sighed in delight. The sensation of the vibrating toy against her slit caused her to squirm. Then she felt fingers spreading her luscious lips apart. "Go ahead, Fox," she cooed. "I'm drenched. Go all the way. Go hard, go deep, baby."

Karla guided the pulsing plastic cock deeply into Topaz's aching body in one firm thrust. Parker groaned out and wrapped her arms and legs around Karla. "God that feels so fucking good."

The condom made it feel less like a toy and more like a man's cock, wrapped in a rubber. The succubus cupped either side of Topaz's face and kissed her deeply. Parker whined softly at the sensation of her body being penetrated, but her murmur was muffled against soft lips.

She squirmed, delighted by the rhythmic vibrating of her so-called 'brother' buried inside of her pussy. Topaz broke the kiss and whispered against Karla's ear, "Fuck me, Fox. Make me yours."

"That's it, I've always wanted to hear my sister beg for my dick."

Topaz felt Karla's hands slide down between herself and the mattress. She felt those hands grasp her ass, followed by Karla pulling herself into the thief's needy pussy. It felt so good. She ignored the rest of the world and simply imagined it was Fox on top. She kissed her lover again and bucked her hips wildly with need.

"God, that's it. Milk that cock with your pussy, Paz. You feel so good baby. I love you so much. God I needed this so bad - needed you. I fucking love you, baby. You're my sister, you're part of me. You are so beautiful."

"Ngh, it's nice to hear you love me, Fox. But we can talk romance later. Right now, I need to hear your desire for me. I need to be your bitch. I need you to use my body the way I used you as a security blanket for all these years. Fucking cum in me. Fill me. I want you to knock me up so bad. Fuck me, Foxie."

"With pleasure. Anything for my twin."

Topaz felt lips against her own again. Then she felt her legs being lifted and spread. She blinked, beneath the blindfold, and felt her thighs against something warm. She realized that her legs were draped over Karla's shoulders. And without any further warning, she felt her body getting plowed into from tip to hilt, just like her dream.

The strap on pumped her cunt like a piston, just like she dreamt Fox had done earlier. She gasped in delight and surprise at the feeling of a hand on her neckline. Strong, firm, and possessive, wrapped around her throat. She squirmed, having her body fucked with that hard condom-covered cock. "Make me your slut, Fox."

"That's not all I'm going to do, Paz. I'm going to fill your pussy with every drop of cum I can give you. I'll make your mine in more ways than just owning your pussy. Now cum on my cock. Cum on your brother's cock like a good girl."

"Yes! God yes, Fox!" She was undone, just like the dream. She whined softly in pleasure, "God I wish I could look in your eyes right now."

"That's not how they did it in the Mists of Avalon, and that's not how we're going to do it right now. So shut up, Paz, and bare down on my dick. Make me cum in you. And I want you to cum for me."

Topaz bucked her hips up, taking every thrust with needful abandon. She hoped that her brother would ever have a chance at being as good of a lay as a four hundred year old sexual savant, but the role play was still closer than she'd ever gotten with him before, and surrendered to her imagination. "Fuck me Fox! I'm so close to cumming for you! God, fill your sister's pussy, Foxie! Please baby. Make me yours!"

"Good girl, I love hearing you beg for your brother's dick, Paz. I'm close."

"God I want to feel it so bad." She continued to buck back against the downward thrusts. And then, all at once, she felt a sudden flood of warmth and wetness. Topaz gasped, eyes wide beneath the blindfold. "Oh my God, what was that?"

Karla groaned in a semi-masculine tone. "God, that was me filling you with my cum, sis."

Topaz reached up and thumbed the blindfold up a few inches and saw Karla holding a wet condom in her other hand, which she'd teleported off of the strap-on. She assumed that Karla filled it with saliva or lube or something. It felt incredible. It wasn't something she was used to, being with girls most of the time. The sensation of the liquid rush caused Topaz to cum hard.

She saw Karla reached down and shove the blindfold back down. "No peeking, dear sister. Now cum on my dick."

"Oh Christ, I am. Oh my God, I'm cumming, Fox!" She tensed up and held her breath. She writhed about beneath her lover, then her legs dropped down from Karla's shoulders and fell to the bed with a double thump. She arched her back, panting hard, then half-giggled. "Oh God, sensitive, sensitive; pull it out."

Karla grinned, switched over the vibrating motor and left it in. "Not yet. Can't have it draining out of you. I want you pregnant, sis. Then you'll truly be mine."

"F-Fox..."

"I've got to go. Stay here. I'll go and get Karla and send her in like you asked me, earlier. I'll meet you over on the island when you've cleaned up. But keep the blindfold on for a little longer."

She leaned up and felt lips against her own. She smiled at the simple and loving kiss. A moment later, she shuddered hard at the sudden withdraw of that cock being slid out of her body. She flinched and sat up.

"Wait. Stay right there."

Topaz nodded and leaned back on her elbows waiting. She heard her door open then close. Then she heard footsteps approaching. Her blindfold slid up from her face. Parker looked up at Karla, draped in Fox Parker's bathrobe that was nearby. She held the strap-on harness in her left hand and put it on a nearby chair, then she knelt down and picked up her skirt, bra and blouse. "Why, hello, Topaz! Fox left in a hurry and said I should come and talk to you."

Parker laughed and dropped down onto her pillow. "Yeah, I was going to have him ask you to come in here and fuck me. But he came back and had his way with me."

"Oh, really! You'll have to tell me all the details sometime in the near future!" Karla grinned, playing the role of herself. "I, uh, must have left my clothes in here from earlier. And I saw Fox's robe on the bed. I'll launder it before he gets back." The succubus leaned down and pushed sweaty strands of hair from around Topaz's eyes. "Blindfold, huh? How very Arthurian."

"That was a fiction novel."

"Yeah, but a good one." Karla grinned. "How're you feeling?"

"Tired. Almost like a succubus got her bodily juices in me. I'm going to need a shower and some coffee with espresso to wake up."

"You sure about the espresso? That won't mess with your agility ability?"

"Not in the least. I metabolize that stuff really fast."

Karla grinned. "Go hop in the shower, pumpkin. I'll grab some turbo coffee and bring it right in." The demoness disappeared from the room.

Topaz draped her right arm across her face and sighed. "God what a romp." She paused then sighed. "My own twin brother. God what is wrong with me? What the hell did Falcon do to make us want each other this bad? How is that even possible?"

She rolled onto her side and stared at the floor. A sly smile crept across her lips. "But good God that was satisfying."

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