Melissa pulls away. She doesn't want to lose her sister – but she doesn't want this either.
"Angela, just leave your sister alone. You're hurting her."
Angela glares at you, "Oh really? I don't think so. She's just confused. She wants me, she's always wanted me. Isn't that right, sister?"
She shakes her head mutely, but Angela grabs her sister by the back of her head–
"Angela, no!"
and mashes her lips against her sister.
The kiss is slow and painful to watch. Melissa struggles and successfully breaks contact a few times, but her sister keeps reeling her back in.
Their kisses become sensuous, with Angela gently tugging on her sister's lips.
"S-Stop it..." Melissa says between kisses, "I don't... I don't want this..."
But even as she says that, her body begins to respond to her sister's advances. Her nipples become engorged and her hands clutch her sister's hips.
Angela begins moving her kisses, trailing down her neck and collar.
"S-stop it..." she protests weakly, but she arches her back and presents her body to Angela, allowing the once-innocent girl to press her lips to her naked body.
Melissa cries out in shock.
"Sorry," Angela says softly, "I bit down... it was too hard to resist... but you're infected now, for sure."
"N-No..."
"Come on, help me transform, Sis, I think I'm almost there,"
She takes her sister's hand and rests it against her pussy. Automatically, she digs her fingers inside.
"Oh yeah... that's it, make your sister come... make her submit... she wants to become a succubus..." she pulls her sister back and they fall into her bed together.
"Melissa, you need to stop!"
"I can't help it..." she moans, "I'm too weak... and... I can't... I don't want to... I think I..."
"Don't stop!"
Melissa withdraws her fingers and lowers her face to her sister's pussy– |