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The Merge	By : MTL Category: G through L > Legacies Views: 6659 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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"Josie, wait!" Lizzie protested, scrambling after her sister who was storming out.
Looking up Hope frowned, and then quipped, "Was it something I said?"
Hope was expecting some kind of biting comment in return, but the fact that there was none was a little worrying. Enough that after a brief hesitation Hope got up and followed them. Not so long ago she wouldn't have even thought about doing this, but she now actually considered the Saltzman twins to be her friends, and particularly if Josie was upset Hope wanted to do everything she could to set things right. Especially if she was the cause, somehow. But honestly, she had no idea what she'd done. They had just been sitting there, in her room, studying, and then suddenly Josie had stormed off. Well, that wasn't entirely true. The twins had been acting weird, but that was a pretty high bar considering what had gone on here lately.
All of this was probably just a squabble between siblings, and Hope was taking it way too personally. Or at least, that's what she told herself as she followed the twins to their bedroom, and right after she knocked on the door. However, when there was no reply she began to get worried, and against her better judgment snuck into the room next door and used a spell so she could see through the wall. The room next door was locked, and she hadn't wanted anyone to see her snooping, which turned out to be a very good idea, as she couldn't believe what she saw on the other side of the wall. Because it was far from unusual to see hormonal teenagers kissing around here, but sisters! Oh God, Josie Saltzman and Lizzie Saltzman were kissing each other! With tongues! Oh God!
The sight should have disgusted Hope. Caused her to cover her eyes in dismay, undo the spell and then try really hard to forget about what she had seen. Or better yet confront her friends about it. Remind them what they were doing was wrong, and they needed to stop. Especially before their parents found out. Who had helped Hope a great deal, and deserve to know what was going on. But Hope couldn't bear the idea of telling them, and she had no idea whether that was even the right thing to do or not. Whatever the case the right thing definitely wasn't just to keep staring at them, or do another spell so she could hear them when they finally pulled apart.
"You're mine!" Josie of all people growled possessively, "Not Hope's."
"I know. I'm sorry." Lizzie apologized.
It looked like Lizzie was going to say more, but before she got the chance she was roughly kissed again by Josie, who actually seemed to be the aggressor between them, something Hope wouldn't have guessed in a million years. Not that she spent long thinking about this exact thing, but she definitely thought about whether Lizzie and Josie would be tops or bottoms, or whatever. Especially Josie, who she knew was into girls. But she'd been crushing on both of them for years now, so this was quite the amazing sight to her. Especially as she had always figured that Lizzie was a switch, at best, while Josie was a pure bottom. Apparently she had been very wrong, and to her surprise, and delight, the show only got better.
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Josie normally preferred soft, gentle foreplay. Both sisters did, but Josie was riled up from her jealousy, and if she was honest, by the same thing Lizzie clearly was, that being Hope Mikaelson. God, she loved Hope as a friend, but it should be illegal for anyone to be that hot. It was bad enough she was unworldly gorgeous, but she had been wearing this low cut top which flaunted just how big and succulent her boobs were, and it literally made Josie's mouth water. Which made her feel guilty, considering she was kind of in a committed relationship at this point, but when she had pulled her eyes away from that perfection, she found that her sister/new girlfriend was just as fixated on those giant tits.
So fuelled by jealousy, insecurity, and just flat-out guilty for her own actions, Josie had stormed off. She'd just needed a minute or two to calm herself down, but Lizzie had taken it the wrong way, and insisted on following her. Even worse, Hope had followed them, making it even worse. Because she definitely couldn't talk to her about this, and Josie was afraid if she let Hope in, one or both of the sisters would slip up. Something which was a risk, even when they weren't riled up, meaning they might have to rethink their friendship with the tribrid. But they could worry about that later, as for now, Josie made sure to spell the door closed as soon as Lizzie was through it, meaning they would be alone together to sort out their issues.
After that they should probably have a mature and honest conversation, but instead they took one look at each other and fell into each other's arms in a deep and passionate kiss. The type of which Josie would've never imagined doing before, but Lizzie was right, as it turned out, this was a hell of a coping mechanism for their issues. Oh yes, when they were together like this they forgot about all their worries, both big and small, and just got lost in the wonderful moment. Which could be just achieved with a passionate kiss, or even an intimate cuddle, but that wouldn't be good enough for this night. No, Josie wanted more. She needed more. So she took it, in the form of pushing a hand straight down Lizzie's skirt.
Unsurprisingly Lizzie had soaked through her panties, Josie barely bothering to rub her through them before pushing the ruined fabric aside so she could get some skin to skin contact. Or more accurately, fingertips to bare pussy contact. Oh God yes, she was touching her sister's wet pussy, both twins breaking the kiss so they could let out a loud gasp of pleasure. Fortunately they had spelled the room to prevent such sounds from escaping, which was really good, because Josie was determined to get more of those sounds out of Lizzie. But for that moment, she rested her forehead against hers, and to savour this moment, and particularly the following one, where she slowly pushed a finger inside her sister.
Lizzie's eyelids fluttered as Josie's first finger entered her, and then even more so when a second was pushed inside her needy hole. Ever since they had first started hooking up Lizzie felt like she was in a constant state of arousal, to the point that it was really embarrassing, but this was a new record, even for her. Which was mortifying, or at least it would be later. Right now it was really hard for Lizzie to care about anything other than the pleasure of having those knowing fingers slowly thrusting in and out of her pussy, and the fact that Josie was staring at her the entire time, their foreheads still pressed together. They then started switching back and forth between that, and more kissing. Only this time the kissing was surprisingly soft and sweet, or at least, it started out that way.
Inevitably it became more passionate, about the same time the fingering increased in intensity. Lizzie then increased it even more by returning the favour, only for her hand to be slapped away by a now frantic Josie, which was actually kind of frightening. Normally, Josie was so sweet and soft, that it was hard to imagine that she could ever be dominant, but there had definitely been moments over the first few weeks where she had taken control, and been surprisingly effective at it. But this was so much more intense than all those other times. Which admittedly wasn't that surprising, given the cause of all of this, which in turn unfortunately triggered Lizzie's insecurities. And for better or for worse, it seemed to be the same thing for Josie.
"Did you like it?" Josie suddenly asked, breaking the latest kiss, "Huh? Did you like staring at Hope Mikaelson's big boobs? Those big, fat tits, that were practically bursting out of her top, and begging to be sucked?"
"Josie... I..." Lizzie whimpered, but before she could continue she was interrupted.
"Don't lie to me!" Josie snapped, "I saw you staring at her, wishing to be with her instead. Wishing my tits were that big. Maybe yours too. Or better yet, that we both were, mmmmmmmm, and we had Hope Mikaelson and her ridiculously big tits right here, right now, so we could both play with them, ohhhhhhhhhhhh, and let her play with ours."
"I..." Lizzie began again, only to be interrupted again.
"Because I do." Josie confessed, "Yessssssssss, I wish my tits were that big. Mmmmmmmm, and I wish I could touch Hope's tits. Oh God, I'd do so much to them, if I had the chance. But I want you even more. Oh God, no matter how big my sister's tits are, I want her more than Hope Mikaelson."
"Me too!" Lizzie blurted out, forcing Josie to hear her, "You're the one I want Jo."
"Prove it." Josie purred.
The younger of the two twins then muttered in incantation which caused their clothes to disappear, and a large strap-on cock to appear around Josie's legs. Which was odd, given what Josie had just said, and Lizzie opened her mouth to point out surely she should be the one wearing the dildo, if she was going to prove anything. However, before she could get a word out, Josie pulled her fingers out of her older sister's pussy, and then pushed them into Lizzie's open mouth. Which was a surprise, but the blonde didn't hesitate to suck the brunette's fingers clean, which Josie then used as lube before slowly pushing the dick into her sibling's pussy. Something which Lizzie very much welcomed, despite the fact that she hadn't really been prepared for it.
Which made it even more embarrassing when that cock slid into her like a hot knife through butter. Seriously, it only felt like seconds between the initial penetration, and the moment that every inch of the dildo was buried inside her pussy. Something that her loving girlfriend/sister allowed her to savour for a few long moments, before starting to thrust back and forth, causing Lizzie to cry out loudly with pleasure. Or at least she did when she wasn't being kissed. Which for better or for worse seemed to be only occasionally, as Josie seemed transfixed on the sounds she was making. Not that Lizzie could blame her, as she enjoyed the same thing when it was the reverse. Well, not exactly the reverse, but she promised it would be.
Josie could actually remember blushing when Lizzie brought up the idea of using a strap-on. The idea had been for Lizzie to use it on her, but her admittedly irrational jealousy inspired Josie to find another use for it. Which thankfully was very much welcomed, given the way that her sister was crying out in pure pleasure, and already thrusting herself back and forth in time with Josie's thrusts, making sure that the strap-on went as deep and as hard into Lizzie as possible. Which, it could be argued, was too much too soon. Or at least, it should have been, but neither sister was apparently interested in slowing down, especially the slightly younger of the two.
Again Josie was just as guilty as being fixated on those big tits of Hope Mikaelson, and just Hope Mikaelson, as Lizzie had, but she felt the need to punish the sister she cared about so much. To take out her frustrations on her, and as long as Lizzie was willing that was exactly what Josie would do. In fact what they were doing so far was great, but it wasn't enough. No, she wanted more. And it seemed like both sisters did, given that the blonde cried out joyfully as the brunette slid her hands up to Lizzie's tits and began squeezing and pulling them. Something she normally did gently, at least at first, but this time she was rough right from the start, and the sibling which had initiated this perverted relationship clearly welcomed it, first with her whimpers, cries and moans, then with actual words.
"Harder! Oooooooooooooooh Gooooooooooodddddddddddddd yesssssssssssssss, harder Josie! That feels so good! Oh my God yes, oh yes, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yessssssssssssssss!" Lizzie cried out loudly and happily, "Fuck me harder! Suck my tits harder! Do everything harder! Yessssssssssss, ooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk, bite me! Bite my fucking nipples you incestuous whore! Oh yes, imagine I'm Hope Mikaelson if you have too, just AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, HARDER! HARDER, HARDER, HARDER, OOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHH, HARDER!"
Only too happy to oblige Josie twisted Lizzie's nipples so hard she thought she was going to ripped them off. In that moment she also silenced her twin by almost literally shoving her tongue down her throat, mostly so she couldn't complain when Josie pushed a finger up her butt. Of course, if she didn't like it, she would have stopped it, but she wanted to make sure Lizzie gave it a fair chance before she made her stop. Thankfully she did seem to like it at least slightly, given how loudly she moaned in pleasure into Josie's mouth. Admittedly that could have been because of the dildo constantly being pushed in and out of her cunt, but she was fairly sure the addition of the finger was a hit with her sister, especially as she made a move to stop it which gave her an idea.
Because this was great and all, but it wasn't enough. No, Josie still wanted more. She needed it, and had a wicked idea of how to get it. But first she wanted to make Lizzie cum, so without another word, she slowly began building up her pace until she was pounding the other girl's pussy with every ounce of her strength. She was more or less using the same speed and strength to fuck her sister's butt hole, the difference being that it was also easily double the size of the stretching, as all it took was for Josie to add a finger. Perhaps more than anything else that seemed to send Lizzie over the edge of orgasm, which seemed to prove that her bossy sister would welcome what she had planned next.
Lizzie remained blissfully unaware of this plan, and anything else, as her whole world was overwhelmed by the pure pleasure of cumming on her little sister's dick. It wasn't how she'd ever imagined getting fucked for the second time in her life by a penis. In fact, when she had first started fantasizing about Josie, she very much thought she would be the one 'dicking' her sister, and now she knew exactly how good it felt she was more determined than ever to return the favour, and solidify herself as a switch. Oh yes, she didn't mind that it seemed like she wouldn't be Josie's full-time top as she originally thought, but she was no bottom. In fact, this was even better, because this way the two sisters could 'Merge' together in even more ways than before.
Just when she didn't think it could get any better Josie pushed a finger up her butt, which caused Lizzie's eyes to go wide. This wasn't something they had discussed previously, but if they had Lizzie would've been very, very against it. Was she a sister fucker? Yes. Was she ashamed of that fact? No. If anything she got off on it, as was proven by the obscene things she just said, and would say later. But anal? That was a step too far for her. Or at least, she thought it would be. But then again, maybe this didn't really count? After all, her main focus was firstly on the big cock pounding her pussy, then on the fingers twisting her tits, with the fingering of her back door coming in a distant third on her awareness meter. Well, maybe not a distant third, but still.
However, if anything pushed her over the edge, it wasn't the dirty talk, although the twisting, or even the dildo hammering away at her cunt. Or even those of Hope Mikaelson and her big boobs, which for better or for worse, Lizzie couldn't get out of her head. Those things gently pushed her to the edge, and they helped her cum more than once, but what really pushed her over the edge was the addition of that second finger to her back hole, stretching her wider than was comfortable. Especially as it made her feel like Josie wanted more from her in that area, something which was proven after her third orgasm, in which her sister sadly pulled her strap-on out of her and gave her a startling command.
"Bend over!" Josie growled, smacking Lizzie's butt to emphasize her words, "I want you face down, ass up and spreading your cheeks so I can take your anal cherry!"
There was Josie telling her plainly what she wanted, which disgusted and horrified Lizzie, but not enough to tell her sister no, like she should have. Instead she just blushed and stared at her sibling for a few long seconds, before slowly doing as she was told, Namely turning over onto her stomach, then pushing her ass into the air and then slowly reaching back to spread her cheeks to expose the ass hole it was now obvious Josie had been loosening with her fingers. She tried to tell herself she didn't know why, but she did. It felt good. Oh God, it felt good to be anally violated, and she wanted to try more of it. More importantly, she wanted to give Josie a cherry. She had wasted the cherry that mattered on a stupid boy who hadn't even wanted her back, and ironically, this would be the closest she could get to giving it to her.
Josie wasn't mad that she wasn't Lizzie's first. After all, Lizzie hadn't been hers, so to feel that way would be totally irrational. But for better or for worse, in that moment that's exactly how she felt. She couldn't justify it, but it was how she felt, which was the main reason she was doing this. In that moment she just wanted to lay claim to her sister, and the best way to do that was to take her in a way that she never had been before. To take a cherry from her. To be a first. And honestly, Lizzie just looked so hot in that position. Hell, even her most private hole looked hot, and fuck-able. Which was exactly what Josie was going to do, as soon as she was done staring dumbly at the prize displayed before her.
After thoroughly embarrassing herself by staring at her sister's butt for a few long seconds, which felt like minutes, or even hours, Josie pressed her cock against Lizzie's virgin ass hole and slowly pushed forwards. Which of course made Lizzie let out a loud cry of pain, which only pushed Josie to stop. Almost. But she just needed to do this so badly, so she persevered and pushed forwards, causing that forbidden hole to stretch wider, and wider, and wider, until the head of her cock slid through that incredibly tight anal ring and into that virgin ass, making it official, Josie had just popped Lizzie's butt cherry! Oh God, allegedly sweet and innocent Josie Saltzman had just taken her big sister's anal virginity.
Which was something Josie wanted to brag about, especially as Lizzie would've no doubt done the same thing if the roles were reversed, but again she was just too busy staring at her big sister's butt, or more accurately in this case, her cock stretching her big sister's butt hole. Something which should have disgusted Josie, and probably would've done if it was just a few weeks ago, but now she found it weirdly hot, and even beautiful. Admittedly she didn't know why, but she did. And it was the same story when she started slowly pushing inch after inch of strap-on dick into Lizzie's most private hole. Especially as Lizzie kept spreading her cheeks the entire time, giving Josie the best possible look at her big cock sliding into her big sister's back door.
On the bright side it meant that she was making this as easy on Lizzie as possible, giving her plenty of time to adjust after the initial anal penetration and during the long, slow butt stuffing. Given the gasps, whimpers and cries, it wasn't exactly easy for Lizzie, but it was very, very telling that she didn't tell Josie to stop, or even give a more direct complaint. Lizzie had never been shy about expressing her displeasure for something, and while she could just simply want to give this a fair shake Josie thought it was likely she really at least liked something about it, even if it was only pleasing her sibling. Something which gave Josie the confidence to continue the sodomy until it was very obvious that her sister was loving it.
Lizzie mostly hated this. This was so weird, uncomfortable and sometimes downright painful. Like when she officially lost her anal cherry. That was truly overwhelming, the only reason Lizzie didn't tell her sister to stop being that she was too overwhelmed by what was actually happening to her. Which continued to be the case, mostly, throughout the initial butt stuffing. Although some of that was cathartic, Lizzie feeling she deserved this for all of the misery she had put poor Josie through. And Josie was clearly enjoying this, and it felt good to please her. Also to her horror, there was a certain thrill to doing something so nasty. After all, this was anal sex with her own sister, making this a taboo, on top of a taboo, on top of a taboo.
Then to her amazement Josie's thighs came to rest against her butt cheeks, announcing every inch of the dildo was now buried in Lizzie's backside. Oh God, every inch of her little sister's big dick was up Lizzie's butt, meaning that beyond a shadow of a doubt. It was Josie who was the one that took her anal virginity. Just the thought was overwhelming enough, but then Josie gently pulled back, causing inch after inch of strap-on to slid out of Lizzie's butt hole, only for it to be pushed straight back in. And then the process was repeated, Josie officially starting to give Lizzie her first ever butt fucking. Her sister! Her own sister was butt fucking her. Her baby sister was fucking her in the butt. Her sweet Josie was fucking her butt. Oh God!
Some combination of those words echoed through Lizzie's overwhelmed mind for a few long minutes, ironically making it easier for her to relax. Or maybe Josie was just amazing at ass fucking? Whatever the case when Lizzie came to her senses again most of the pain had gone, and even the discomfort was fading as it was replaced with pleasure. No, she thought, that couldn't be right. She just couldn't be enjoying this already. Because it would be bad enough to enjoy this eventually, but now? That meant that she was a slut. An anal slut, to be exact. No, if she was going to be exact, she was a lesbian anal incest loving slut, and Lizzie wasn't sure how she could live with that.
While the easiest way to avoid that now was to insist they stop Lizzie didn't trust her own voice not to cry out in pleasure, so she kept her lips tightly shut in the hopes that Josie would stop of her own accord, because she now misinterpreted Lizzie's reactions as discomfort. Or more likely, simply allow her to resist embarrassing herself for a bit longer. Although inevitably it happened, a soft whimper escaping Lizzie's lips, followed by a pathetic sounding whine, and then finally a loud moan of pleasure. For a brief moment Josie stopped, clearly unable to believe what she had heard, only to restart the sodomy, which got another sound of pleasure out of the blonde's lips. Which in turn caused a smirk to cross the brunette's face as even louder moans were forced out of Lizzie's mouth.
"Enjoying yourself?" Josie teased, and then when there was no reply she pushed, "Because I think you are. Mmmmmmmm yessssssssssss, I think you're loving it. Loving it up the butt. Oh yeah, you're an up the butt girl Lizzie! Oooooooooooooh yeahhhhhhhhhhhhh, my up the butt girl. My.... my girl. Mine! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh yesssssssssss, mmmmmmmmm Goooooooooooddddddddddd!"
Again Lizzie didn't reply, at least not with words. To her shame she continuously gasped, whimpered and yes even moaned, which was all the reply needed to expose the fact that Josie was right, and any attempt to contradict those sounds were just ridiculous at this stage. Of course, she still wanted to do it, but if she did, it would just make her sounds louder, which would be even worse. So Lizzie simply did her best to bury her face in the bed sheets just to try to muffle herself a little bit, and again to resist begging for more. Which was probably inevitable now, but if she could just held out for longer, that would be good. Not that Josie was making it easy with her now continuous taunting.
Deep down Lizzie had always known that Josie was capable of this kind of confidence and power, but she didn't think it would translate into fucking her up the ass. In fact, she thought she would be the one dishing out these strap-on fuckings, and at no point did she imagine anything so gross and disgusting as anal sex being added to the equation. But to her horror, she found that it was a good thing, as she really liked it. She really, really wished she didn't, but she did, and there was just no hiding it from Josie. And soon it became clear the best course of action was just to give Josie what she wanted, and then hopefully she would bring an end to this incredible embarrassment. And more importantly in that moment, give her the orgasm it felt like she desperately needed.
Finally Lizzie pulled her face from the bed sheets and whimpered, "Make me cum, oooooooooooooh Josie please, make me cum!"
"How?" Josie teased, before clarifying, "How do you want me to make you cum?"
There was a brief pause, then Lizzie cried out, "By fucking me in the butt! Butt fuck me Josie, mmmmmmmm, fuck my butt. Ohhhhhhhhhhhh Goooooooooodddddddddddd, make me, make me an up the butt girl! Your up the butt girl. Ooooooooooooooh yessssssssssssss, make me cum and I'll let you fuck me back there whenever you want."
"Whenever I want, huh?" Josie pushed, and then when the blonde seemed to moan in agreement the brunette further pushed, "Fine. But you have to help me. Yesssssssssss, fuck me back. Let's make you cum together, mmmmmmmmmm, like good sisters. Ooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeeeeeessssssssss, that's it Lizzie, aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!"
Beyond the point she could argue Lizzie took her hands off of her cheeks, placed them firmly on the bed, lifted herself up onto all fours and started hammering her ass back at Josie. Well, there was a moment of getting her bearings when she was on all fours, and a few long moments of establishing a steady rhythm, but in her current state that seem to pass in the blink of an eye, and the next thing Lizzie was aware of was violating her own ass hole obscenely hard and roughly, while Josie just chuckled wickedly, and watched. For a few long seconds Lizzie thought that was all that her sister was going to do, and it made her literally weep with need. As in literal tears sliding down her cheeks as she thought she would never cum. In reality she could probably get there herself, but it just wouldn't be nearly as satisfying, which seemed just as bad in that moment.
Luckily for her just as she reached the edge of orgasm Josie suddenly restarted her thrusts. Like Lizzie there was a moment when she started slowly building up her speed, but it kind of felt like she went from 0 to 60 in a matter of seconds, overwhelming the older sibling with the most twisted pleasure she'd ever felt. Oh yes, it was wonderfully overwhelming even before she climaxed, and when she went over that edge It sealed the deal. No matter how embarrassing this was, Lizzie was definitely going to have to let Josie do this to her again. Although, she also wanted to fuck Josie's ass, which she considered a very positive sign, as it proved she wasn't a total bottom, Lizzie smiling proudly at that thought, which was pretty much the last coherent one she had for quite a while.
Josie came too, but her orgasms weren't so overwhelming, at least not compared with what she had been receiving lately, and what Lizzie was clearly experiencing now. Which was pretty empowering, and of course Josie loved Lizzie, so naturally she wanted to make her sister feel good, both of which was great motivation for her to push herself through whatever pleasure she was receiving so this could last longer. Admittedly that benefited her as well, but her main focus wasn't on the other end of the dildo bashing against her clit, or even the sheer joy of fucking her big sister's butt. No, her main focus was making Lizzie cum, something Josie achieved over, and over, and over again.
One other thing which was adding to the pleasure was the idea that someone would see her like this. Strong, confident, dominant. God, if only Penelope could see her now. Would she be disgusted? Maybe, but surely she would be amused, and probably weirdly proud, and cheering Josie on. Hell, Josie could even hear it in her mind. Hear Penelope tell her to teach Lizzie a lesson for being selfish. For ignoring Josie's needs. For seducing her, and dragging her down this wicked path of debauchery. Which for better or for worse, was exactly what Josie was doing, even though she wasn't mad at Lizzie for any of those things. Just like she didn't want to make Lizzie her bitch, despite what the Penelope in her head was suggesting.
There was someone else she wanted to be her bitch, but that was definitely something that would only ever happen in her dreams. Still, she wished she could see her now even more, even though it was a guarantee that she would be disgusted at what they were doing. Which was of course the person who inspired this level of brutality, Hope Mikaelson. Josie would have to find her friend later and apologize for her behaviour, even if she ended up thinking about this moment while doing it. Thinking about having Hope next to Lizzie, waiting her turn. Or better yet, Lizzie fucking Hope's pussy, while Josie got her ass, or vice versa. Ideally one, then the other, the Saltzman twins experimenting on all the ways they could double-team Hope Mikaelson.
Which of course made Josie cum extra hard, so hard that she collapsed down onto Lizzie, and the two sisters crashed down onto the bed in a sweaty heap and a tangle of limbs. Considering what they had just done. Josie should absolutely lift herself all the way off of her sweet sibling, and apologize sincerely to Lizzie. Then do some kind of spell to make her feel better. But she just didn't have the energy for that in that moment, and for better or for worse Josie rolled them over so they were in the spooning position, with every inch of the strap-on still buried deep within Lizzie's ass. Although on the bright side, it did give her the opportunity to stroke her sister's side softly, and coo just as softly into her ear, trying to make her feel better and relaxed as they tried to recover from what they had just done.
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Hope should have left a long time ago, but instead she had sealed herself into who's ever room this was, and was now laying back on the now ruined bed sheets beneath her, as she frantically masturbated to the obscene sight of the sister on sister action. She had tried to tell herself she would stop when it was over, just like when the pussy fucking was over, but she couldn't. She just couldn't. She was just too horny. More horny than she could ever remember being, which was disgusting and embarrassing, but again she just couldn't stop. The two sisters were just so hot together. And oh God, what they were doing! She really couldn't believe what they were doing, and exactly who was doing it.
That sweet, innocent Josie Saltzman, who practically had bottom written all over her, was so totally dominating her older, bossy sister Lizzie. Hope wouldn't have thought she had it in her, and honestly even now after she'd seen the strength Josie had inside her she still wouldn't have thought sweet Josie would be such a top. Which made it hard for Hope not to imagine herself in Lizzie's position, first getting her eager little cunt pounded, and then she even pushed a finger up her own butt so she could imagine Josie was doing that to her. And to her shame, particularly that last thing had her cumming so very hard, and even now the sisters had stopped Hope was continuing to fantasize about those twisted things.
Mostly, she was fantasizing about her two friends realizing what she had been doing somehow, and then punishing her for it. Maybe bending her over and giving her a good spanking? Then maybe she'd have to kiss their feet, or their asses, or perhaps even both, to make it up to them? And/or maybe she'd get the privilege of eating their cunts? Whatever the case, her main focus ended up being on the idea that both of them would equipped themselves with those kind of toys and go to town on her eager little body. To make her suck their cocks, and then spit-roast her, and maybe even DP her? Oh God, what would it be like to have a strap-on cock in her pussy, and another in her ass? And for it to be the Saltzman twins doing that to her?
Particularly that last thing caused her to cum one last time, before like her friends she went still and panted. Unlike her friends Hope immediately felt overwhelmingly guilty for what she had done. And worse, for what she was going to have to do. Because not only had she violated the privacy of her friends, but now she was going to lie to them about it. And their father! Oh God, how was she ever going to look any of them in the eye ever again? Especially because she wasn't sure she could avoid spying on them again, mostly because she was hoping that it would somehow make her fantasies come true, and lead her to becoming the filling in a Saltzman sister sandwich.
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