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The Love Parasite

Epilogue

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

Commissioned by Fyrdrgon

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“Kasey...”

Curtis moaned into her neck as he fucked his wife, her legs up around her waist as he laid her back on their marriage bed for the umpteenth time that day. Kasey’s head spun and she groaned lustfully as she took him deep, his cut length ploughing her like it was the last time they would ever fuck.

Except they’d have all the fucks and more that they wanted until their dying day. The sunset filtered in through the gap in the curtains as Curtis pounded his wife, knees driving a deep indent into the mattress, which had probably seen better days. It had, after all, had to put up with a lot more sex than usual after the spread and drive of the parasite’s influence.

“Yes,” she moaned, rocking her buttocks up to meet every last one of his thrusts. “Take me, harder!”

It could have been an evening spent together as newlyweds, the time when weekends were left for each other without the further demands of family. And it was just what Kasey needed after a long week at work, although she had had one day off for further testing as one immune to the parasite’s venom. At least she got paid well for her tests and samples this time around, which was something a side better than that the laboratory that had become their hell.

The only thing different about the scene was that their daughter smirked behind Curtis, Helena’s hermaphrodite cock driven into her father’s hybrid pussy with raw, lustful abandon.

“Yeah, you’re still a good fuck, dad,” she giggled, running a hand down his back as if to admire his form and muscle even in the moment. “Even if you have to do mom too when we’re playing.”

Kasey scowled and shot her a look.

“Hel! Don’t talk about your father that way!”

Her daughter giggled and gave her a plaintive look.

“What do you want me to do, mom? He doesn’t want me to stop fucking him!”

“Helena,” Curtis managed to force out, though he couldn’t have rolled his eyes any more loudly. “Just... Fuck me...”

It wasn’t a pleading utterance but rather a demand and one laced with an air of authority at that. Helena groaned softly and did as he wanted, one hand on his hip, although she could not hope to hold him still as she rammed in deep. And each and every one of her thrusts drove the man into his wife, cock spearing her open as Kasey’s heart raced on towards orgasm.

One beat after the other, she threw her arm back over the pillow as it claimed her, all the more beautiful from coming from her husband. Curtis grunted thickly as he slammed into her, her rippling, twitching passage intent on milking his cum from him, as it did several times a day. For it seemed that one did not have to be infected by the parasite in order to lower their inhibitions and learn how to enjoy themselves just a little bit more, especially if that meant having sex multiple times every single day.

Helena closed her eyes, hips suddenly working all the more fervently, sweat trickling down between her breasts as her nipples perked into hard, needy buds.

“Fuck!”

And then she was gone too, filling her father’s cunt as she deposited her first load of the day into him, but it was her actual first of the day. No, that had been saved for her uncle, the man who was particularly taken with his niece as his go-to fuck, whether he was on the top or the bottom. Alex had moaned and thrust back for her cock, the man’s pussy rippling and clenching around her as if he’d wanted to drag his niece’s shaft even deeper inside himself.

But she had a male beneath her with his cock pounding into his wife, Kasey’s pussy slick with orgasm as her head rolled from shoulder to shoulder. Curtis couldn’t hope to hold back as Helena emptied her balls into him, a long, low moan rolling from her lips.

“Oh, yeah... That’s what I needed.”

Their daughter seemed older and more mature than ever after the incident, but to hear such lines coming from Helena’s lips was more than enough to send Curtis over the edge as the man’s back rounded, spurts of hot cum filling his wife to the brim. Kasey clung to him as he panted, forehead pressed into the crook of her neck, and murmured sweet nothings to the love of her life even as Helena’s orgasm face peered over his back and shoulder.

Kasey winced and gave her daughter her a shy wink. But her participation in their sex life, even if Kasey was yet to experience anything with Helena herself, was something that she was still, slowly, getting used to. It would take a while. But time was all she had on her hands, as long as her family was happy.

Luckily, there were plenty of distractions around in a shared family household.

“Hey guys,” Alex said, appearing in the doorframe with his usual lazy grin. “Didn’t think you’d get the party started without me!”

Helena rolled her eyes, withdrawing her cock in a sloppy deluge of cum and arousal, juices mixing together into a delicious cocktail.

“Well, if you’re going to be off with that new girlfriend of yours, what do you think I’m going to do? What we’re going to do?”

“Now, now, Helly,” Alex murmured, strutting forward even as the young woman planted her hands quite firmly on her hips. “Don’t be like that, you like Cherry really...”

Helly huffed and folded her arms across her chest, though the action, unfortunately, hid her nipples from view, which was a shame to the advancing man who was quite keen to see every last inch of her in all her naked, dripping glory.

“Cherry’s nice and all, but she’s nothing on me. Even if she got bitten by the parasite too.”

“Hey, don’t have a go at those who aren’t infected!” Kasey shot back, arms around her husband as he slipped from her, lust-dazed as a goofy grin stretched his lips wide. “We’re just as much fun too!”

“Sure, you are after you learned how to cut loose a bit!”

Alex smirked and shot her a look, though Kasey could not find it in her to be annoyed at him. It was hard to feel concerned when she had a hot man in her arms, his toned form just the same as it had always been. Well, maybe he was more muscled than he’d used to be, going to the gym more frequently. She had no illusion that her husband spent much time on the equipment, however, but rather on the other gym-goers who were taking advantage of their newfound freedom under the influence of the parasite.

As her brother tackled Helly playfully to the bed beside them, his cock already hard and aching for the warmth of her pussy, Kasey’s mind wandered. They all had their jobs still and hadn’t faced any repercussions from disappearing in the wake of the parasite’s escape, which would have been a feat in itself, if not for the fact that the parasite’s influence had spread so far that it would have been impossible to run any business without hiring a large portion of infected staff.

Yes, things were good. They were even better with the new accommodations at work to cope with the increased sex drives of those infected. There were terms going around for them, ‘parasites’ one of the least pleasant, but not many chose to brand themselves with one. After all, they were the same people as they had been before, just, perhaps, with a little bit more of an open mind. But the longer breaks and flexible hours in most cases helped those who needed it – and, surprisingly, the rest of the employees under the same rulebook – get the sex they needed for the simple act of concentration.

Sex breaks instead of smoke breaks: what a novelty! The levels of alcoholism and drug use and pretty much every other vice that had plagued the country had plummeted, life supposedly being better than ever. It was hard to say just how much influence it had had as politicians, of course, were citing local policies in the most populated and heavily struck areas as the reason for the decline, always wanting credit where it was doubtful that any credit was due at all. It didn’t matter overly, however, as those infected knew the truth and that was the majority of the continent. The only ones uninfected were those living in the most rural of communities and, of course, those who had a natural immunity to the venom.

Although the parasite’s spread was confined to the land mass of the continent thus far, there was talk about allowing it abroad to save lives and stop wars. Kayleigh had one thing right in that it would be difficult for people to fight one another with the desire for sex coursing through their veins. And the change in them wasn’t all about sex either or the lowering of purely sexual inhibitions, no – it was so very much more of that. It was hard to look at others with an air of superiority with such a great leveller in play, racism and abuse cutting down dramatically. The lowering of inhibitions stripped away irrational fear, improving mental health and relationships in a way that had shocked everyone – even those who had engineered the parasite, if their news reports were to be believed.

A hand on her forearm drew her from her reverie and Kasey smiled warmly as her brother kissed down her neck. Groaning softly, she rocked up into his touch and he took her squirm as acceptance, gently rolling her onto her front, fingers sweeping down from her shoulder blades in a smooth, massaging arc.

“Thought you were going for Helly?” She murmured, dreamland tickling the edge of her mind, for life may as well have become a dream for the lucid qualities it now contained. “My daughter sent you packing again, hm?”

Chuckling, Alex shook his head, chin brushing her shoulders.

“No...” He glanced back. “Helly says she’s got something else planned for me. Lord knows what that is!”

Curtis barked a laugh, eyes dancing with mischief as they all turned their eyes on him.

“I think I’ve had that too,” he said, putting his hands back behind his head, cock half-swollen across his thigh. “It’s a ‘Hel-special’ for sure!”

“Dad!” Helena whined, folding her arms and, for a moment, appearing in every effect to be the petulant child of her younger years. “You’ll give it away!”

“I’m sorry, sweetheart,” he said, imploringly spreading his arms wide. “Why don’t you come here and show me just what you’re not going to do to my brother-in-law then?”

She teetered, wrestling with indecision, but lust won out, cock swelling and thickening as she went, giggling into her father’s arms.

“I can’t stay mad at you, daddy...”

Kasey would have left her attention on them, if not for Alex claiming it, her brother curling his fingers around her hip to draw her gently up, buttocks grinding against his crotch. Breath catching in her throat, Kasey moaned wantonly, arching her back as his thick length slid between her buttocks, pre-cum leaving a slick trail of desire in the wake of his hard and eager cock.

“Miss me, Kasey?” He breathed, pushing over her back. “You’ve been spending so much time with Curtis... There’s not been any brother and sister time left for the two of us.”

She moaned and rolled her hips lustfully back, any thoughts of getting herself cleaned up for the rest of the day slipping from her mind like water through her fingers.

“Well then,” she murmured. “You’ll just have to show me why I should be spending time with you then, brother of mine...”

It was a challenge and an invitation rolled up into one – and Alex couldn’t resist a challenge. Groaning in the back of his throat, he grasped his cock and pressed the head to her pussy lips.

And, just like that, Kasey was taken back to the first time her brother had pushed into her. She hadn’t really been expecting it that evening, only having been back in their family home for a few days after their escape from the laboratory, but it had happened anyway. There had been no alcohol involved – she hadn’t even really felt any desire to drink after leaving the laboratory, although her appetite had been simply ravenous for other things – but she’d allowed herself to be bent over the arm of the sofa anyway, heart pounding.

It had all been for the better, however, as Helena kissed her lips softly and Curtis caressed her breasts, rubbing her nipples into lusty little peaks of desire. Alex had been as gentle as any lover could have been as he bore her hips down into the arm of the sofa and groaned as he entered her, sliding inch after delicious inch of his cock into her. After such a sex-starved time as her days – they’d found out, eventually, that it had been six weeks total – in the laboratory, forced to watch yet never enjoy herself, the nuance of having more than one sexual partner proved oddly refreshing.

That didn’t stop her from delighting in the refreshment over and over again, moans rising in pitch and frequency as she begged her brother to pound her. Curtis and Helena had only been able to dote on her for some time (a short time), however, before their own lusts called them to more carnal activities and Alex erupted inside her as she howled, clawing at the sofa, her husband and her daughter fucking like rabbits right before her. And it was all the better for having a thick shaft stretching out her pussy, driving deep to tickle that spot inside her that so desperately needed stimulating to fever pitch.

She could not have said, in hindsight, just how many times she’d climaxed that night, only that each one had come with a surge of ecstasy that had been even better than all that had come previously. The pleasure had a ceiling though and she soon hit it, only to find that there were so many different avenues to explore, one of which she was still yet to take from her husband – if she so dared make the request of him.

Alex’s cock driving home into her soaked pussy scattered thoughts of those earlier, sweet liaisons from her mind. With a low moan that seemed to drag itself up, unbidden, from the depths of her being, Kasey hugged a pillow to her chest, letting her breasts dip down into the sofa mattress so that he could fuck her all the better. It was an angle that allowed him to hammer deeper, hips grinding up to her fleshy buttocks as he gasped and shuddered, sweat beautifully beading the lines of muscle in his chest.

She had never imagined fucking her brother before the parasite had entered their lives. How lucky a woman she was!

“Yes,” she hissed, her voice only slightly muffled by the pillow that had squashed up to her mouth. “Fuck me! Fuck me hard, brother!”

Alex, as always, was only too eager to oblige his dear sister, wrapping an arm around her waist as he lay over her, his furiously driving hips doing the talking for him. Each thrust drew a feral grunt from his hips, hair that was in badly need of a trim curling down around his ear as he growled and slammed into her as if she was the last fuck he was ever going to get. Breath raked through his lungs as if he was running a marathon, but such a simple need as the need to breath wasn’t going to stop Alex from fucking her, the sound of flesh on flesh echoing loudly through the bedroom that suddenly seemed too small for the number of people in it!

“Alex!”

Kasey didn’t have to glance back to know who the voice belonged too, the lady with crimson locks streaked through with daring black most likely standing with her hands on her hips in the doorway to the bedroom. If she’d been more with herself and not pinned to the bed by that very woman’s lover, perhaps she would have craned her neck to see if she was wearing all her clothes that day. It was on one of the bingo slots, after all, that she would arrive without clothes to a get-together that week and the woman was so very good at losing her clothes, exposing those voluptuous breasts and ‘come hither’ hips to any eyes that cared to adore her.

Oh, yes, she was a divine body to look upon, words sharper than a viper’s tongue to go with her drop-dead gorgeous figure. Cherry. A delight on any eyes, but not a person that she would have ever expected Alex to end up with. Moaning, she pressed her lips to the pillow, pale skin trembling beautifully with each and every pounding thrust. Maybe Cherry would have her next? She had promised she’d fuck her sometime, the woman having mutated into a hermaphrodite just like all the others infected had, eventually, become. It seemed that none were spared, even if most chose to retain their original gender identity and the transformation was swifter for some than it was for others.

Stepping up to the side of the bed, she glared at Alex, flicking her hair back over her shoulder. Her prettily made-up face pouted, but it was all an act, all for show, the actress making the most of each and every moment that was delivered to her. Whereas she was one for drama and jests, she was not one. That was one reason that Kasey liked her. Other reasons lay in stolen caresses late at night, a kiss that made her heart race in ways she could not quite explain.

Sheepishly, Alex looked up at her, blowing a dopey kiss without actually bringing a hand to his lips.

“Hey, honey...”

“Alex, you said you were going to wait for me,” she complained, though there was a cheeky glimmer in the back of the young woman’s eyes. “Helena, has he already had you too? The randy man...”

Kasey’s daughter giggled and, no so innocently, licked cum off her fingers. Whether it belonged to her father, her uncle or herself, however, was another question entirely.

“Well...” She teased. “Maybe it was the other way around. And earlier too. Or was it last night? Oh, I can’t remember!”

Cherry giggled and rolled her eyes.

“Nice to have time off, isn’t it, Hel? But you’ll get back into the swing of work soon. Just got to make the most of those breaks to keep things under wraps!”

They laughed, peals of delight echoing around the room, though they were not nearly loud enough to drown out the delighted moans of Alex and Kasey, bodies rocking together in rampant lust as their sweat-slickened bodies ground together, working to an explosive climax that would wrack both of their bodies together.

“Come on, Cherry, I’ll keep you occupied...”

Dimly, Kasey was aware of the bed creaking, two bodies laying a third body back for their pleasure. Damn, they were going to have to get a bigger bed, or at least a new bed from how terribly their own was creaking. Cherry gracefully allowed her use of Alex, though the woman had little to complain about with all the attention he was getting, Helena nibbling and kissing at her breasts and nipples while Curtis fed his hard shaft between her lips.

Kasey didn’t see much of it, couldn’t focus on anything but the hard, toned body pressing down over her back, claiming her. Screaming for Alex to fuck her harder, she clawed at the bed sheets, on the verge of a climax that promised to shake her down to her very bones. Every breath seemed louder in her ears, her brother grinding his teeth as he evidently held back, or at least tried to – all for the sake of the sister he so loved and her pleasure.

And, when it came, it reverberated through her like a shockwave, each pounding pulse of pleasure driving her down as Alex snarled and tried to force his way through her rapidly tightening, clenching pussy. But she couldn’t do anything to stop her body from reacting so vigorously, pleasure sweeping through her in a wave that seemed to have no end, her but a toy tossed upon its whims.

Slamming into her, Alex grunted out his own climax, drowned only by Cherry’s squeal as Helena ground her cock into her tight passage too, ever one to delight in a new playmate. They should have seen that inclination coming from the time in the laboratory where she’d so eagerly teased and fucked the aide, supposedly for the good of getting them out. Kasey still thought that Helly had simply wanted to do it, whether it meant that they could escape or stay right where they were. And maybe it was better that way too.

Hot cum seeped into her and Kasey groaned, lifting her head up from the pillow as pleasure spun its way through her mind. There was nothing better than the afterglow though, cuddling in Alex’s arms as she smiled and watched the lewdness going on beside her, his cock still hard and spurting into her pussy as if he had not filled her quite enough as yet. The man was an over-productive one at best and Kasey chuckled softly as she ran her fingers tenderly through his hair, eyes half-lidded with sleepy pleasure.

It was sometime later before they all managed to make it out of the bedroom and downstairs for a very late lunch – if late afternoon could be called any kind of respectful time for lunch. Sandwiches and potato chips were quickly thrown together, the salad left in the fridge to acknowledge the luxury of a rare day off for all of them. With too much to catch up on at work and flexible work hours, there was still a balance to be found to keep them safe and happy and, most importantly, healthy.

Sandwich mostly eaten – she was the hungriest of all of them – Kasey sat back in the straight-backed chair, their little kitchen table oddly crowded, yet still comfortable. The newspaper rested on the wooden tabletop, forgotten after breakfast, and she absently picked it up, flicking through the pages in search of a story that may catch her eye. With the news too being so eclectic, there wasn’t much that seemed worth being reported anymore, besides what came through from foreign affairs. It was more interesting, however, if not quite the news that she was used to. Maybe it was a better kind of news.

One article, however, could not fail to catch her eye, even if it was slipped between an article imploring high-flying business people to take the pill to ease down their sex drives, to ensure that the thriving, driving economy would not suffer any more than the media had alluded it would (it had not suffered) and another article about community response to fixing up an old, broken down children’s play park. It shouldn’t have fit in where it did, only a couple of pages in, but it still did.

“Hey, look!”

Kasey grinned and held up the paper, cheeks aching ever so slightly from just how wide her smile was. When her family and Cherry just blinked at her, looking as dumbfounded as ever – truly, they were useless with empty stomachs – Kasey tutted and clucked her tongue against the roof of her mouth.

“Honestly – here it is, just use your eyes, you lot!”

Without waiting for a reply, she turned the paper back and read aloud.

“Kayleigh Jenkins is heading up the research team endeavouring to uncover just how the parasite’s venom may be used to bring peace to our land. Although she was part of the team that originally unleashed the parasite, the general consensus has been that the infection has only brought better to our great country.”

Snorting, she flipped her hand as Helena rolled her eyes.

“Honestly, is there really any more cheesy way for them to put it? Everything’s a PR stunt these days.”

“It is the newspaper, mom,” Helena noted, expression kept carefully neutral. “It’s kind of expected.”

Although she deigned to roll her eyes, at least that time, Kasey read on, flapping the paper just the once to get a crease out of it.

“Ms Jenkins is infected by the parasite herself – well, we knew that much – and is committed to the cause of bringing harmony to our wondrous land, working closely with other lead scientists in the field – isn’t it funny how they can never name these people? – to further her research.”

Sighing, Kasey flung the paper back down, hand reaching for a glass of water. All that moaning and talking she did these days really did dry out her throat.

“Ridiculous. They didn’t listen to any reports. I wonder who she paid off to keep our accounts of her treatment a secret?”

“Everyone’s entitled to privacy, Kase,” Curtis pointed out gently. “She was just trying to do her job.”

“Yeah, well, she could have been a side more gentle and dignified about it,” Kasey countered. “Anyway. She’s doing it. She’s infected. That’s not the point. What I wanted to show you was this.”

Drawing her finger across the paper with a soft rustle of print, she crowed and jabbed triumphantly at the only photograph illustrated in black and white on the page. Like Men’s Health, it was a nuance to make images non-sexual in the paper, although just how well that was working out for the country was something that was still very much up for debate.

And Kayleigh, the nightmare that had ruled their lives for too long stared back at them, loud and proud in black and white and entirely naked from head to toe. Sure, the paper had blurred out the section over her breasts and crotch, but the proud pose with her hands on her hips betrayed something stronger inside. It was one way that they had never seen the woman within the bounds of the facility, more their jailer than a woman making strides in the world and scientific community. One thing was certain, however, that nobody’s lives would ever be the same again after the parasite’s release.

Kasey’s lips pursed. They still hadn’t caught the original parasite. Truly, it was only a matter of time before it made it onto a plane or something to get overseas and who knew how far it would spread then once it had the world within its reach? There were only so many checks they could perform at airports and borders, all mostly for show despite the guns still held in tradition rather than any sense of requiring them for safety and protection.

Leaning over, Curtis frowned at the paper, forehead creasing.

“I’d fuck that.”

“What?”

Kasey’s shriek raked over their eardrums and, grinning like a Cheshire cat, Curtis reeled back in time to avoid the swipe of his wife’s hand, eyes flashing even as his joke hung in the air.

“Kidding, Kase, kidding!” He held up his hands in surrender. “Jeez, so touchy these days!”

Huffing, she folded her arms and looked away, heart pounding just a little more quickly than she would have liked. Maybe she should start going to the gym too. Only a little bit because Curtis said there were some damn hot guys there and not all of them infected too. Many enjoyed the liberation of the parasite despite being immune. The immunity, handily, ensured they were also immune to sexually transmitted diseases, even if the possibility of pregnancy was still very much something the ladies needed to be careful of.

Curtis, however, wasn’t interested in Kayleigh. She had no further influence in his life, besides the fixation the stunning creature before him seemed to have with her. It made sense that her presence in their lives would be difficult to shake, though he had more than one trick up his sleeve to get Kasey’s mind well and truly onto something else.

And, well, maybe he had a question of his own to ask her too.

“Kase, wasn’t there something you were going to tell me today?” He prompted before the thought could, once again, be distracted by a bigger and louder one. “You said something before you fell asleep last night...”

Chuckling, he brushed his fingers back through his hair. If he’d not blinked and cast his eyes down, he would have noticed how his wife froze, cheeks rapidly turning pink and darker still.

“Sorry for that, Kasey, you know what I’m like after sex, even after the parasite, I just crash out.” He laughed and shook his head. “But I remembered now, so what was it you wanted to tell me? I’m all ears!”

Opening and closing her mouth several times, Kasey choked on nothing as her family stared at her. How could he bring it up there – at the table? Like it was nothing at all? Only, her husband was not to know that what she’d wanted to talk to him about wasn’t nothing at all, but actually quite a big, looming thing to her. Something that she’d wanted to bring up ever since seeing him...well... Her cheeks darkened further and she fussed with her hair, pushing it back behind her ears if only for something to do.

But he was still there, waiting for an answer even as the awkward silence yawning between them stretched out and out and out.

Say something!

“Curtis,” she muttered, cheeks crimson. “I... It’s something private.”

Nonplussed, her husband blinked, smile unwavering.

“So private that you can’t even say in front of your family?”

“And Cherry!” Kasey added hastily, the woman pausing with a piece of sandwich halfway to her lips. “She’s here too!”

“While it’s nice to know that you haven’t forgotten me, Kasey,” she said, putting the sandwich back on the plate with precise deliberation. “You can say anything you’d like in front of me. Or not – I can go somewhere else. Or Alex, didn’t you want to check out the spa today?”

Alex’s head swivelled as if she’d just stripped off her blouse.

“Yes! There’s a new lifeguard at the pool and, wow, Cherry, she’s something to look at! The one I was telling you about?”

Cherry sighed and exchanged a knowing look with Helena.

“Where’s the fun in just looking when you could have those that aren’t on duty? She’s not going to do anything with us if she’s working there, it’s a hard rule. We’ve got to keep some things going with society, even though the rules are laxer. She stops people from drowning in the pool, for heaven’s sake!”

Sitting back in his seat, Alex cast his eyes up to the ceiling, nodding along with her quietly. When Cherry broke for breath, words already bubbling to her lips, he cut in at the opportune moment.

“Well, it’s you I’ll be fucking in the locker rooms after perving on her, but if you really don’t want to go...”

Cherry was up and out of her seat, cramming the last of her sandwich into her mouth, quicker than he could blink.

“You’ve made your point – see you guys!”

Even though her head was still beating painfully hard, Kasey chuckled. That woman. She could have anyone she wanted and she still chose her brother. She supposed it said a lot about the connection between them and was at least reassuring that she was a good one for Alex to hang around with, whether for a little while or a longer while. There was no point trying to claim one path or the other when the experience was not her own to claim.

Curtis looked between Kasey and Helena, one eyebrow raised. The silence strained and stretched, drawing out and out as Helena stubbornly stayed put.

“Well, it’s not like I haven’t seen it all already!” She exclaimed, unable to stand the silence for a moment longer, clearly. “Mom, dad? Don’t!”

But Curtis stood, curling his fingers around her shoulders to draw her up and out of her chair.

“Out, Helly,” he said firmly, not needing to push her all that much to get her going. “Maybe you’ll know later or maybe you won’t. This is between us, for the moment!”

“But dad!”

“Out! Anywhere!”

He closed the kitchen door after her, even though Helly stomped and complained all the way up the stairs.

“Don’t you think it’s time Helly moved out?” Kasey said with a wince. “She’s getting a little dependent on us.”

Curtis sighed and shrugged, sitting back opposite his wife.

“Yes. Maybe. When she’s ready.”

Kasey barked a short, sharp laugh, the mirth in it surprising even her.

“That’s as non-comittal as you’ve ever been, hon.”

“And you should tell me what you want to tell me before it’s too late,” Curtis countered, taking her hand between both of his. “Things can’t be that strange that you’re so worried about telling me what you want. Hell – you should be totally relaxed telling me after everything we’ve been through! So, what is it?”

Kasey squirmed. Like she, Curtis was the same as he’d ever been. Nothing was ever going to change that.

“I should be, but I’m not. I’m still me, despite everything. And I... I never thought I could ask you for this.”

His eyes simmered softly, calling her in.

“Tell me.”

And she had to, she knew she had to. There was no way she would ever get it from him unless she had the courage to ask.

Quiet. She had to be quiet. Leaning in close, even though there was no one there to hear, Kasey whispered her desire into his ear, cheeks burning all the while. Oh, it was silly, so silly. It must have seemed so mundane to Curtis after everything that had happened and, well, it wasn’t as if it wasn’t something he’d done already.

Her husband smiled, sitting back only briefly to study her face as her true desire left her lips, something that had been on her mind for years but, truly, had fallen by the wayside when they’d had Helena. Intimate desires had become more routine, only brought back to life by the parasite’s intervention, injecting their desires with renewed vigour, their bond closer than ever.

Kasey should have known that he would never have said no to her.

“Well, Kase...” He breathed, lips tickling her ear. “We can try that. We can try that right now.”

Her heart pounded, mouth dry. He took her hand and led her, as if in a dream, from the kitchen into the open back garden lined with coniferous trees. Her bare toes – had she not even bothered to put socks on that day? – curled into the grass and she leaned into him, as much for support as to show him the warmth that was blossoming through her chest.

Love. It was love. Love that could not be denied, broken or faded over the course of time. There was nothing that could separate them, not even something that changed the world as they knew it.

Curtis laid her down on a blanket, kissing her neck and shoulders as he slipped her T-shirt off, revealing the curvaceous figure beneath. At some point, he must have grabbed a bottle of lube from somewhere in the house – they were everywhere by that point – though he didn’t use it immediately, burying his mouth between her spread thighs, branches stretching darkly across the crimson streaks of sunset above.

She moaned, gyrating her hips up to his mouth as she cried out softly for him and him alone. They didn’t know quite where Helena was but it didn’t matter, as long as the moment was there between them and just them.

He brought her to climax, moaning lustfully as he offered his cock to her lips in return, taking advantage of their privacy to move into position over his wife. But it was not missionary – nothing so boring would ever enter their marriage ever again. His cock drove between her lips as he suckled softly on her clit, knees spread to either side of Kasey’s shoulders. Kasey, old Kasey, would have laughed at the cliché of doing a sixty-nine with her own husband, but it was rather tame after everything they’d done together since. What they were going to do, however, certainly wasn’t tame by her standards.

And she would not have it put off forever, murmuring and begging for it as her arousal flowed down over the pucker of her anal ring as if her own body was trying to prepare her. It was Curtis that she wanted though, clinging to him as his hard cock pulled from her lips, a load of cum already deposited down her throat.

He moved over her, a muscled figure with a grin that still made her heart skip the same beat each and every time. He took the lube in hand, squirting a generous dose over her pussy and anus so that he could tease and massage a couple of fingers into her anal ring, stretching out her forbidden passage for the very first time. It would not be the last time, however, not that either of them would know what illicit pleasures they could glean from each other.

“Are you ready?” Curtis murmured, bending her legs back as his lips brushed her throat. “Not tense?”

Kasey grinned and caught his lips with her own.

“I was always ready for you, darling.”

The moment that he pushed into her was everything she’d ever hoped it would be and more. Such pleasure should not have come from that forbidden passage, but her head spun and she let it fall back on the blanket as he slipped deeper and deeper, stretching her out.

“Oh, yessss...” Kasey breathed. “Yes, deeper... Fill me!”

She could be as crude and lewd as she wanted to be with her inner desire out in the open, her husband taking her anal virginity with all the love and care that she could have wanted. And her body welcomed him in, seeming to accept his cock as if she had always been meant to take him there. Her pussy squeezed down on nothing, wanting until Curtis sweetly pushed three digits into her, filling her in two holes as her mind struggled to keep up with the pleasure.

His thumb curled up and against her clit, pressing down on the nub as she groaned loudly, eyes closed in an attempt to contain the pleasure that threatened to spill over. But there was nothing she could do to stop the chord of pleasure drawing itself tighter and tighter, a pulsing beat that could not be contained no matter how vehemently she tried.

Kasey shrieked through climax, the twitch and clench of her pussy more powerful than it had ever been. The pulsing waves pounded through her, demanding attention that she willingly gave, Curtis gasping for breath, eyes wide, above her. She could not have said just how hard she was squeezing down around his shaft, only that he moved more slowly, a sluggish air tinting his thrusts as she fought through climax, clinging to him as if for her anchor in the storm.

Her husband was not the type to be able to hold back either and what male could have been expected to resist the lure of her body when it was milking him so sweetly for every last drop of cum? Curtis gasped, heaving for breath, as sweat dripped from his chest, clavicle glistening as he pounded her. Her anal ring loosened around him, offering blessedly less resistance as he drove into her, each stroke grinding in a deeper wave of crushing pleasure to Kasey, rising and falling on everything he had to offer her.

He moaned and spent himself inside her, balls gently bouncing into her buttocks as he leaned far over her, arms allowing her legs down as he ground right up to Kasey. Panting softly, Kasey rolled her head from shoulder to shoulder, keeping him as deep inside her as possible while his spurts kept coming and coming, flooding her tight, if a little sore, anal passage for the first time.

It was a sensation that she would want to repeat over and over again, the feel of hot cum spilling over, forced out along the edge of his cock as he continued thrusting, unable to hold still with her body massaging his length so wonderfully. But the moment could not have been any more perfect as he withdrew his soaked fingers from her pussy, licking off her juices from them, one by succulent one.

Resting between her husband’s arms, Curtis heaving gently for breath above her, a slow, warm smile spread across Kasey’s face. Birds chirped above, singing a song to a tune only they knew, sunset darkening orange stripes through the scarlet drama. There was not another human voice in earshot, leaving the two of them, perhaps in imagination only, the only two humans, lovers to the end, left in the world.

Brushing her lips over her husband’s, Kasey drew his tongue into her mouth, moaning softly as the kiss deepened further. The evening for them had just begun, even if the workday would begin in the morning. The night was just for them, fresh lusts rising to the surface as husband and wife once more explored as husband and wife should.

Kasey rocked her hips up as Curtis took her again, cum easing his thrusts into her anal passage, their moans the only music they would ever need.

The parasite had been the best thing that had ever happened to the family.