She took a shower, put on her sleeping attire, which consisted of one of her father's old shirts, reaching down mid-thigh, and a pair of plain yellow panties. She climbed down the stairs for a drink of water before going to the living room. "Dad, would you come tuck me in?" Cassy asked her stepfather as he sat by her mother watching TV. "Sure sweetie, go ahead. I'll be right up" he said while looking at her. "Don't you think she's too old for that?" Scott's wife said as her husband rose to tuck Cassy into bed. "I think it's nice she still wants me to do it" Scott said with a smile. "And it's perfectly harmless" he added. His wife shrugged and faced the TV while Scott made his way to Cassy's room. When he entered her room, she was already under the light covers. She watched him with a smile as he entered. "Daddy, can I ask you something?" Cassy asked her father nervously. "Sure sweetie" he said and took a seat at the edge of her bed. "Never mind" Cassy said blushing and looked away. "You sure?" Scott said, noting his daughter's embarrassed demeanor. "Yeah, it's stupid" she said still blushing. "You know you can ask me anything, right sweetheart?" he said with a smile and saw the uncertainty on her face. "Do you really mean it?" Cassy asked her stepfather cautiously. "Yes, of course" Scott said intrigued. "If I ask you, do you promise you won't get mad?" Cassy asked. "Get mad, why would I get mad?" Scott said confused. "I don't know" Cassy said innocently "but do you promise?" "Yes, I promise" he said. "And do you promise you won't tell mom I asked you?" Then she was trying to withdraw from my touch. It caressed my body, my dick, with its sleekness, sending pleasure through my body. As I said earlier, she enjoys being told what to do and I had a little idea to help her feel better. With you. She wanted to help you… get off?” She crashed through it and blew out the entire tower by herself.” A slushing of sorts and more liquid spilled to the floor. Some sort of engine signature that would point to exactly when the machine had dropped back into reality and from there to discover what happened to it. He said “you did just great honey” and then “lets go inside before your mother gets home.” I grabbed my clothes off the seat and we walked inside. Her scent grew stronger and stronger. Und wieder war ich Mittelpunkt der Aufmerksamkeit.
“That reference is lost on me, Emily.” Fantasia said, bent over with her hands on her knees. “Forget it.” I said, finally catching my breath, “I just… I just can’t do it, you know? Rachel says I have to give up my virginity or Lucy will find me, but if I do that, then this…” I gestured around me, “…this is all real.” “It is real, Emily.” Fantasia said levelly. “I know,” I lamented, barely keeping the tears at bay, “but I want to pretend!” “Hey.” Fantasia put her arm around me, “I was once human; I understand.” Fantasia took my face in her hands, “We’re going to get you and your family out, Emily, but you have to pull you weight.” “I’m sorry.” “Don’t be.” Fantasia crinkled her nose affectionately, “Nobody apologizes down here. Now c’mon,” Fantasia took my hand in hers, “Kaitlyn is waiting for you. Don’t worry,” Fantasia winked at me, “I’ll be with you every step of the way. This is going to be fucking awesome. After you finally get all this puritan anti-sex bullshit out of your system, you and I can-” The next thing that happened occurred with such violent swiftness, that I didn’t even register it until it was over. A massive eighteen-wheeler that looked like something out of Mad Max screeched to a halt in front of us, and the trailer doors were flung open. A thickly-callused hand clasped over my mouth, the forearm pinning me against a muscular torso. Fantasia’s scream was cutoff beside me when the demon’s other hand muted her in a similar matter. I didn’t know what to do. My mind was in a state of shock, the thoughts smashing against the wall of my panic. I just went limp in the arm holding me, some primal instinct telling me to play dead. My eyes caught Fantasia’s, and I watched as she thrashed and kicked against our abductor, writhing desperately to free herself. That was when it hit me. I was being taken. I was being thrown into the back of a semi-truck by a demonic truck driver who worked for the devil herself. I wrenched this way and that, bit into the hand of my attacker, kicked at his balls with the back of my heels, and tore at his forearm with my nails, but it was too late. I was thrown into the dark confines of the trailer, and the doors squealed on their hinges, then slammed. The tin echo sounded in the darkness, accompanied by the terrified breathing of the succubus beside me. The engine roared, and we moved. DANIEL I grabbed her ass, and focused only on thrusting as deep and fast as I could, pushing her over the brink. "Mmmmm is your pussy gonna cum all over his cock buried inside of you slut," Jordan groaned, rubbing her swollen clit hard. “He’s fun. Her body flops forward on my chest and convulses as she lays on top of me until her orgasm subsides. I said incredulously. Jalila cooed. Day 265 (Epilogue) The three orgasms apparently weren’t enough to suppress his desires for his Sister. The tournament was held in a well-known venue in the Southeastern part of the country that has thousands of players, coaches, and parents from all over the world participate every summer. I stopped her. <
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