"I said shut up," Vess hissed. Her voice cracked. The moan that she was suppressing bled through the edges. "Lie down. Now. You bitch."
Lena burst into tears.
The harshness. The command. The word "bitch" from the sister who had never spoken to her like that before tonight. The younger girl curled tighter. She pressed her face into the bundled dress. She closed her eyes. She trembled.
"I found you naked," Vess said. Her voice was strained. She was trying to sound normal. Trying to sound like a commander. But Raven’s cock was rubbing against her clit. The head was sliding between her hairy lips. The wetness was pouring. "In the pond. I found you naked in the pond. Alone. I brought you back."
The lamp flickered. The shadows danced. Lena’s internal thoughts were a spiral of fear and relief.
’He is safe. He did not find me. She does not know. She found me naked but she does not know about him. He is safe. I am safe. She does not know.’
"Who is safe?" Vess said.
Her voice was low. Dangerous. The commander’s interrogation voice. But beneath it—underneath the steel—there was a tremor. Because Raven had just pushed the head of his cock against her entrance. The hairy lips were parting. The thick, blunt crown was pressing into the gap. Not entering. Just pressing. The resistance of twenty years of sealed-shut trauma.
Lena froze.
’She knows. She knows. She knows about him. She knows I was with a man. Oh god. Oh god. She knows.’
"I—" Lena stammered. "I don’t— I don’t know what you—"
"Lie. Now." Vess’s voice broke. The moan escaped. A soft, involuntary sound that she tried to swallow. "Shut the fuck up."
"You are always like that!" Lena cried. Her voice cracked. The tears came harder. "You always— you always do this— you always tell me to shut up— you always treat me like—"
Vess screamed.
Raven had pushed.
The head entered. One inch. Two. The walls of her cunt—abandoned, traumatized, sealed for two decades—stretched around the invader. The pain was immediate. The heat was volcanic. Her body convulsed. Her hand went from her mouth to the blanket. She gripped it. She screamed into the fabric.
"AAAANGHH~!!"
Lena’s eyes snapped open.
"What happened?" she gasped. "Are you all right? Sister? Sister!" Her hand shot out. She reached for Vess. Her fingers found her sister’s wrist.
Vess grabbed her.
She pulled. Hard. She yanked Lena toward her. The younger girl fell forward. Her face pressed into Vess’s chest. Into her tits. The older sister wrapped her arms around the younger girl’s head. She buried Lena’s face in her boobs.
Because Raven had slammed.
All the way.
Twelve inches. The full length. The thick, demon cock drove through twenty years of sealed-shut trauma and buried itself to the hilt in Vess’s cunt. The belly bulged. The shape of the cock was visible under the skin of her lower abdomen. Her eyes rolled back. Her mouth opened. The scream that came out was muffled—because she had taken a mouthful of Lena’s tit.
She bit down.
Not intentionally. The pain. The invasion. The fullness. Her jaw clamped. Her teeth found the soft flesh of her sister’s breast. She sucked. Involuntarily. The way a drowning woman grabs whatever is nearest. Her mouth filled with the taste of her sister’s skin. She screamed against it.
"MMMMPH~!! NGH~!! HNGHH~!!"
Lena shrieked.
"What— what are you doing?!" she gasped. She tried to pull back. Vess’s arms held her. The older sister’s face was buried in her chest. She could feel the mouth. The teeth. The tongue. "Sister! What are you— it is wrong! I am— I am into men! I am not— don’t!"
But the sensation hit her.
The mouth on her tit. The teeth on her nipple. The sucking. The vibration of the screams against her breast. Her body—already rewired by Raven’s earlier claiming—responded. Her nipple stiffened. Her pussy—swollen, ruined, still leaking his seed—clenched. A soft, traitorous moan escaped her lips.
"Ahn~!" Lena gasped. Her eyes widened. Her hand went to her mouth. ’No. No. This is my sister. This is wrong. This is—’
Raven started to fuck.
PAH PAH PAH—
He was in the spoon position behind Vess. Her leg was lifted. He held it at the knee. Her panties were still tucked aside. The hairy pussy was wrapped around his shaft. The hair was matted with her wetness. The lips were dark and swollen. The cock slid in and out with a wet, sucking sound. Each thrust drove Vess’s face deeper into Lena’s chest. Each impact made the older sister’s teeth clench harder on the younger one’s tit.
"AAAAANGHH~!! HNGHH~!! KYAAANGH~!!" Vess screamed into her sister’s breast.
"What is happening?!" Lena cried. She was on her back now. Vess was pressed against her. The older sister’s body was on top of her. The movement—PAH PAH PAH—was pushing them both into the blankets. "Why are you— why are you shaking— what is— are you crying? Sister, are you—"
"Shut— up—" Vess gasped between moans. Her face lifted from Lena’s tit. The mark of her teeth was visible on the soft flesh. "Shut— up— and— sleep— Ahn~! Ahn~! Ahn~!"
"I don’t understand!" Lena cried. Her own tears were starting again. "You are shaking! You are— your breathing is— what is wrong with you?!"
PAH PAH PAH—
"Nothing— is— wrong—" Vess gasped. Her eyes were rolling. Her mouth was open. Saliva dripped onto Lena’s chest. "Just— sleep— Ahn~! Hngh~! Ahn~!"
"You are always like this!" Lena screamed. She pushed at her sister’s shoulders. "You always hide things! You always— you always tell me to shut up and you never— you never tell me anything— you never—"
Vess screamed again.
Raven had slammed deeper. Nine inches. Ten. The cervix was pressed. The belly bulge was enormous. Vess’s body convulsed. She grabbed Lena harder. She pulled the younger girl tight against her. Her mouth found Lena’s nipple again. She sucked. She bit. She screamed.
"MMMMMPH~!! NGH~!! GLK~!!"
"Stop!" Lena shrieked. "Stop! You are— you are biting me! Sister! What is— why are you—"
PAH PAH PAH PAH PAH—
The bed was shaking. The blankets were sliding. The lamp flickered. The shadows danced. Two sisters—one naked, one half-dressed—were pressed together on the makeshift bed. One was being fucked from behind. The other was being used as a muffler. The flesh-slapping sound filled the tent. The wet, obscene sound of a cock plunging into a hairy, soaking cunt was unmistakable.
Lena’s internal thoughts were breaking.
’What is happening. What is happening. She is shaking. She is moaning. She is biting my chest. Why. Why. I don’t understand. Is she sick? Is she hurt? Why won’t she tell me? Why does she always—’
But her body was responding.
The nipple that Vess was sucking on was stiff. The areola was tight. The sensation was going straight to her clit. Her ruined, freshly-deflowered pussy was clenching. The seed that Raven had left inside her was leaking. She could feel the wetness between her own thighs. She could feel the heat.
’No. No. This is my sister. This is wrong. I should not feel this. I should not—’
PAH PAH PAH—
"AAAAANGHH~!! HNGHH~!! HAAAAANGHH~!!"