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Ears to You, Luz Noceda	By : GrayNeko Category: +M through R > Owl House, The Views: 14973 -:- Recommendations : 5 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Watching the twins go at it was one of the most amazing things Luz had ever seen, and that was including all the wild stuff she had been through on the Boiling Isles. The only thing that had kept her from joining Edric and Emira immediately was the pining look from Amity as she set them on each other. Luz’s pet certainly deserved a reward for indulging her attempt at role reversal; it hadn’t gone exactly as planned, but it had been fun watching the twins’ confusion.
So as Emira began to show her brother how she felt, Amity was doing the same for Luz. Luz sat in Amity’s chair with her legs spread, giving Amity ample access from where she knelt in front of Luz. It had made Emira and Edric's performance that much more enjoyable, and certainly made her ready for more once Edric had come.
Now the twins snuck glances at each other as they considered the topic of anal sex. Ed was the first to answer, which wasn't a surprise considering he was compelled to answer honestly.
“I'm cautiously curious. Are we giving or receiving?”
Luz held up her hands and gave Amity a nod. Amity made a small magic circle, and Luz’s sleeves began to shift and lose their form-fitting quality.
“A little bit of both,” Luz said as she moved her arms and the sleeves stretched down over her hands, one forming a thin phallic shape that stood erect from the palm of her hand while the other slid along her fingers, extending past her fingertips until she had five wiggling tentacles for digits. “Since Amity helps showcase your family’s products, she knows where some of your father’s more personal projects are kept. She managed to make a copy of one that she thought would interest me, and I have to say, so far, I like what I’m seeing.”
Luz reached down to Amity as she spoke and let the thin tendrils caress Amity’s cheek. Amity tried not to look so pleased as she blushed and shivered at the tendrils sliding across her face, probing at her nose, mouth and ear.
“I’ll only do it if Edric is going to be the one to fuck my ass,” Emira suddenly spoke up, trying to appear assertive and unwavering, although she blushed a little at the wondrous look Edric gave her. She spoke more softly as she half turned to him, “I want you to be my first in all things, Ed. My heart and body are yours.”
“Awww,” Luz cooed adoringly as she watched the twins blush nervously. “That's so sweet, but not quite right.”
The twins’ heads snapped in her direction at her words, apprehension twisting their features.
“While you two are in this room,” Luz went on, “your bodies are mine to do with as I see fit, and unfortunately for you, Em, I will be going to town on your ass. I’ll be playing with Ed’s ass, too, but just enough to get him raring to go again. I’ve read that overstimulation can shorten endurance.”
The twins shared baffled looks before Luz reached out with her tentacles to grab Edric’s ankle and pulled him closer. Edric tried not to yelp in surprise, especially as Luz crawled closer and the tentacles began to shift and squirm up his leg.
“Don’t worry, I’ll be gentle,” Luz said, though whether she was actually trying to assure Edric was hard to tell as her eyes never left Edric’s crotch. The purple abomination sleeve on her other hand had re-formed into a glove, and she slid her hand up Edric’s smooth chest. Both twins lacked much muscle definition but had a thin gracefulness to them that Luz thoroughly enjoyed.
She held him down as her writhing tendrils reached his groin. One caressed his balls and another his flaccid shaft, even slipping inside his foreskin as the tentacle tried to coax his cock back to life. Edric moaned at the stimulation, but his penis did little more than bead a few drops of fluid from his slit. The other three tendrils quickly slid along his taint, making Edric’s hips twitch and jump. They caressed the rim of his asshole with feathery touches, which only made Edric’s hips spasm more.
Emira swallowed heavily as she looked on from where she knelt, gripping her knees until her knuckles were white. She wanted to stop Luz but knew that the human could freeze her in place with a word.
A hand on her shoulder made her jump, and she looked up to see Amity standing over her. There was a sympathetic tilt to her gaze that was at odds with the flush on her cheeks. Then Emira remembered how Amity had looked upon Luz with the same adoration she felt for Edric, and she realized that Amity wanted Luz all to herself as much as Emira wanted her twin. For once, she and her sister perfectly understood each other–or so she thought. The moment she glanced back towards Luz and Edric, Amity’s hand shifted up her neck and grabbed her ear at the same time Amity took hold of the other ear. Emira stiffened even as the urge to melt with pleasure seeped through her, leaving her a trembling mess.
“I might want things to be better between us,” Amity leaned in to whisper into Emira’s ear before pinching the tips of her older sister’s ears, “but I also picked you two to get even for everything you’ve put me through. I’ve masturbated to the thought of dominating you and Edric, breaking you both into mindless pets. But I’ll settle for wrecking your assholes once Mistress is done playing with you. You will obey me as you would Mistress, and I say it’s time for you to eat out my pussy until Mistress is ready for you.”
Emira haltingly turned towards Amity, her eyes refusing to budge from Edric and Luz for as long as possible until she had no choice but to look up at her little sister and her flushed mound. Tears pooled in the corners of Emira’s eyes as her mouth opened against her will and her head bent forward a little more. Her ears rang with the sounds of Edric’s moans and Luz’s giggling as her mouth filled with Amity’s flavor.
Edric’s moans grew louder as he caught sight of Emira going down on Amity, but Luz was quick to bring his focus back to her. A slim tentacle had penetrated his ass, and at first, the stimulation had made him tense reflexively. But as the tentacle swirled and teased his anus, he could feel his cock stirring to life. Luz’s warm breath wafting over his helmet made him shiver; even that little bit of sensation was still overstimulating. Luz seemed to understand and didn’t touch his dick directly. Instead, she lowered her head and inhaled deeply his sharp scent until she could practically taste salt on her tongue.
The tentacle’s shape began to alter, and Edric grunted as it grew thicker until it felt more like a finger in his ass. A small finger, like a pinky perhaps, but still much thicker than what he had been slowly growing accustomed to. The thicker tentacle curled, and his cock throbbed to attention, stiffening almost painfully as Luz found and stimulated his prostate. There was an odd pressure accompanying the resurgence of his erection that had Edric grimacing with one eye shut, but it wasn’t completely unpleasant.
Luz shifted until she was straddling his waist, still working his ass with the tentacle. It was then Ed realized Luz had been reaching back to play with her own asshole for the past few minutes, preparing it for this moment. The tentacle finally retreated from his asshole, leaving him with the odd urge to keep pushing even though there wasn't anything else in his bowels. The tentacle quickly shifted to help guide his aching erection to Luz's twitching asshole, and they both shuddered as Edric's tip kissed her rear entrance.
“You ready for this?” Luz asked, struggling not to sound breathlessly nervous. Edric's cock had looked very impressive, and she could feel it pulse and swell slightly with each throb.
“Yeah, but please be careful. I don't want you to hurt yourself,” Edric said as his hands boldly shifted to Luz's hips, slipping under the belt-like strip of denim Luz still wore. She quirked an eyebrow at the move but was far more enamored with his concern. Slowly, she eased herself down, letting him spread her ass open gradually.
Breath left Edric in a powerful exhale. Luz's ass was tight, and the lack of anything beyond his natural lubricant made progress difficult.
“Did you guys bring lube?” Edric asked with a grunt.
“Shoot, I knew I forgot something!” Luz exclaimed before smiling coyly, which only made Edric wonder if that was true at all. She snapped her fingers as if she’d had an idea. “I know! Oh, Emmmmmm….”
Emira lifted her head from between Amity’s legs, her tongue hanging out like she was a panting dog.
“Perfect! Come over here and use that tongue of yours to slick Ed's cock and my butthole.”
Emira's eyes widened in indignation, but her body moved on its own and she crawled behind them. Luz wiggled her hips, her thighs gripping Edric's cock as she swayed. Emira’s head lowered in sharp jerks as she continued to struggle, but Edric's moan of approval told Luz that his sister was getting to work. Regardless of how Emira felt about being ordered around, she went about doing what she was told enthusiastically, and the wet, slurping sounds of her fellatio made Luz quiver. She vibrated eagerly, not only in anticipation but with a chilling rush of power. Luz didn't think she'd ever grow tired of the high she felt when she was degrading a witch under her control.
Emira's tongue tentatively probing at her asshole brought Luz back into the moment with a gasp. She tried not to tense while avoiding squirming as well. She and Amity had toyed with her asshole a little during previous sessions, and Amity had even eagerly volunteered to tongue Luz's backdoor like the good little pet she was, but Luz had wanted to save the first time for a special occasion. Feeling her puckered hole try to strangle Emira's tongue certainly made the occasion special, especially as Luz glanced down and saw Edric watching with his mouth agape. It made her smile as she reached back and grabbed a handful of Emira's hair, forcing her harder against Luz's ass.
“Don't be afraid to really get in there, Em. Amity gave us all enemas with abomination goop, so I’m all cleaned out,” Luz said and let out a pleased cry as Emira’s fingers sank into her ass, really spreading her cheeks apart. Wet lip-smacking and labored breathing were Emira’s only other responses as she made out with Luz’s asshole and tongued it deeper. Luz’s eyes fluttered as her stomach jumped from the peculiarly pleasant sensations. She was on the verge of grinding her crotch on Ed's stomach when she finally let go of Emira's hair, letting the older girl pull back with a gasp of relief. Luz tested her asshole with two fingers like she was checking an engine’s oil, and when she saw that her fingers were slicked well past the second knuckle, she nodded approvingly.
“Good work, Em. As a reward, you can sit on Ed's face while I ride him, but make sure to keep that ass pointed my way in case I want to play with it,” Luz said as she reached back and guided Edric's cock to her asshole.
Emira's indignant expression returned, and for a moment it seemed she would refuse the opportunity in a petulant fit. Her obstinance lasted as long as it took for her and Edric's eyes to meet, her frown morphing into a quivering line as her ears drooped. Finally, she began crawling forward, eyes downcast, seeming more defeated than submissive, though her mood improved significantly when Edric took a hand from Luz's hip and used it to pull Emira down into a kiss as her head neared his. She tried to pull back–she didn't want their kisses to be tainted by the bitter taste of Luz's ass–but he ignored her attempts to avoid his lips. It seemed Emira might never get used to Edric's complete devotion to her as she blushed nearly from head to toe before he let her pull away.
“Relax, Emi, and try to make the best of it,” he said softly before she pulled away completely. She glared down at him, but her heart wasn't truly in it, and she chose to smother him between her legs before her expression faltered further. Edric let out a joyous grunt, partially for being presented with his sister's flushed and dripping mound and partly because Luz finished hilting his cock in her ass at that moment.
Luz tried to muffle her own cries as she reveled in the feel of Edric. He was certainly bigger than her or Amity's fingers and went much deeper, to the point where she thought if she roamed her hands across her stomach, she might feel his cock pressing just beneath the surface. She was pretty sure human anatomy didn't work that way, but it excited her all the same. With a deep, steadying breath, Luz leaned backward, planting her hands on the floor to brace herself as she began to raise herself up.
Edric groaned as Luz's tight asshole nearly refused to let go of him, and then she began an unsteady rhythm punctuated with starts and stops. He tried to keep a hand on Luz’s hip to help guide her, but Emira demanded his full attention as she roughly grabbed a handful of his hair until he was forced to grip her hips so hard that his nails dug into her skin. He nearly experienced a wave of vertigo as he found his eyes traveling up Emira’s body to her face, akin to craning one’s head back as they stood at the base of a daunting cliff, though in this case, one he thoroughly intended to conquer.
“Just trying to make the best of it,” Emira said in a mock-apology as her other hand joined the first, though this one caressed his verdant hair.
Under other circumstances, Edric might have remained stoic and still (playing cockatrice with Emira was an old past time of theirs, even if Emira tended to win more often than not), but this was their first time, and regardless of how unusual it was, he could never pass up an opportunity like this. Emira nearly buckled forward as her brother lovingly dove his tongue into her depths, making up for a lack of technique with unbridled eagerness. Emira shivered and twitched as he ate her out like a man starving. He clung to her as she rose slightly, her back arching as she let out the most beautiful cries he had ever heard. Then she came back down, and it was Edric's turn to cry out. Despite appearing to be distracted by how good Edric had been making her feel, Emira had expertly positioned herself so that when she sank back down, Edric's ears were pinned and pinched in the crooks of her knees. While Emira was not able to manipulate his ears as dexterously as with her fingers, Edric still found the feeling of having them pressed down on all at once overwhelming.
Edric had always thought of Emira as his whole world, and now that concept had become a reality as he stared adoringly up at Emira, who seemed to be a beacon of light at the end of a long, dark tunnel. Emira seemed to have some understanding of what he was experiencing as she smirked down at him with a knowing peak to her brow.
Just as she began to open her mouth to say something, her face suddenly twisted in pain and then disappeared from his sight. Edric tried to sit up, but Emira's legs tensed, pinching his ears harder than ever, and his muscles turned to jelly. As he lay there, struggling to cling to Emira's hips, he heard another voice speak with a mix of sensuality and steely authority.
“Mmm, I love whatever it is you're doing to him; his cock just became harder than ever. But don't even think about trying to give him an order that supersedes my commands. Understood?”
“Yes,” Emira squeaked out immediately. She reappeared over Edric a moment later, her face contorted by embarrassment and anger as she seethed inwardly.
Edric managed a weak reassuring squeeze that brought her attention back to him and gifted him with the sight of the corners of her mouth lifting ever so slightly. As Emira’s smile grew, she brought her hand down to run affectionately through his hair. Her legs finally eased up on his ears, and he raised his head enough to pepper the edge of her slit with kisses. Emira sighed, the soft exhale draining her ire and allowing her love for Edric to rise to the surface. She began to rock her hips, and Edric gladly let her grind on his face, his tongue darting out to taste and tease.
Luz studied the two for a moment longer, the desire to just let them be together and express their love for each other a fleeting, stabbing spike of guilt in her chest. It was gone as quick as it came; the reassuring sense of power and the rush that came with it were like armor around her heart. Day by day, she was less and less bothered by the immorality of her choices.
Luz returned her attention to savoring the feel of Edric’s cock in her ass. She was surprised at how good it felt, from the way her stomach fluttered as she landed on his lap to the almost painful stretching of her asshole. But there was still something missing; she wasn’t losing herself in the pleasure like she had hoped she would. At first, she assumed it was because she hadn’t been able to ride Edric as smoothly as she wanted to, but even as she struggled to establish a proper rhythm, she realized she just needed a little more stimulation.
A whimper caused Luz to glance towards Amity, and she found her pet trembling as she watched. Amity was gripping her own knees so tightly Luz was surprised not to see blood welling up under Amity’s nails.
“Hermosa.”
Amity’s trembling stopped at the word, and she crawled the distance between them in an instant.
“Yes, Mistress?”
“I need both hands to keep myself up. Do you think you could lend me one of yours?”
Amity didn't need any more instructions as she responded with alacrity. Her hand landed on Luz's taut stomach, just below her navel, and began to slide across Luz's sweat-slicked skin towards the peak of her mound.
Luz trilled happily as Amity expertly worked fingers that had become quite familiar with her intimate regions. Inwardly, Luz marveled at how well Amity took to this submissive role, though from what she had gleaned from the Blight children's conversations, the Blight matron had molded Amity for that very purpose. Luz didn't know if she wanted to thank the woman or hate her for being so cruel to someone she was coming to care very strongly about. The thought of mothers suddenly filled Luz with a homesickness that nearly overwhelmed her emotional defenses. She truly did miss her mother, but she was done being made to feel guilty for wanting to live her life, especially after Grom.
“Is something wrong, Mistress?” Amity asked, bringing Luz out of her tumultuous reverie. Amity's eyes were brimming with concern as her face hovered over Luz's breast. It was an odd contrast to the fact that her fingers never stopped working at Luz's pussy.
Luz started to say something to reassure Amity, but a cry from Emira cut her off. They both looked to Amity's older sister as she hunched over, quaking and gasping before hurriedly crawling off Edric's face as her legs continued to tremble. Edric lay staring at the ceiling, an air of satisfaction surrounding him as his face glistened with a heavy coating of Emira's pussy juices.
“Impressive, Ed,” Luz said, shifting so she was kneeling over him. “It seems you and your sister share a natural talent.”
Edric’s brow furrowed in confusion for a moment until he glanced at Amity beside Luz and saw the incredible blush spreading from the top of his sister’s head to her neck. He flashed her a smile that quickly morphed into a moan as Luz managed to tighten her asshole, wringing his cock almost painfully while she rocked her hips.
“Maybe it’s time you focused some of that energy on me,” Luz said softly before she beckoned Amity closer with a tilt of her head. Luz trailed kisses from Amity's lips to her ear, where she whispered so only Amity could hear. A moment later, Amity leaned over Edric, her fingers seeking Edric’s ears.
“Edric, we want to you to fuck Luz as if she were Emira,” Amity whispered to her brother as she tweaked and massaged his lobes.
Edric frowned but only for a moment as his eyes became glassy and unfocused. He moved then, nearly knocking Amity over as he sat up, one arm wrapped around Luz as he positioned her on her back. Luz was struck by the sudden fervor making his golden eyes nearly glow as he took hold of her legs, bending them back so her ass lifted upward just a little. She bit her lip as her body stretched taut, and then the breath left her as he slammed his hips forward.
Luz thought her ass had become accustomed to his cock, but Edric's first thrust shattered that notion. She bared her teeth in a silent snarl as it felt like her asshole was going to break. Amity saw her pained expression and moved to stop Edric, but Luz halted her with a curt gesture. Despite the pain, being taken like this felt amazing; it was giving her nearly the same rush she had felt during that first night with Eda.
Edric was oblivious to any of this as he grunted with the effort of hammering Luz's ass until the room was filled with the sound of their slapping flesh. He let Luz's legs rest on his shoulders as one hand gripped the strip of jeans she wore so tightly that they dug into her hips. His other hand roamed her body like a hound tracking a scent as it made its way up to her neck before he cupped the base of her head and pulled her up into a kiss, nearly folding her in half in the process. She thrilled at the taste of Emira still on his tongue as he kissed her with the kind of raw passion that only Amity had been able to manage.
A moment later, heat began to fill Luz's ass as Edric came furiously. His thrusts became even harder, like he was trying to reach her stomach through sheer force of will. It felt so good that Luz wanted to cry out, but Edric swallowed up her cries as he continued to dominate her mouth like he did her ass. Her heart thundered in her chest as she struggled for breath, the battle for air firing every neuron in her brain with desperate excitement.
Finally, he pulled back enough to let Luz gasp for air, and she threw her head back as she came with an intensity she was not expecting. Her back tried to arch, but with Edric still bearing down on her, she could only tense and tremble as surge after surge of pleasure swept through her. Edric seemed content to nuzzle into her neck until she had some semblance of awareness, and then he began to paw at her body anew.
“Hermosa, detén a tu maldita bestia de hermano,”¹ Luz managed to desperately wheeze out as her body rebelled at any further touching.
Amity understood the tone of Luz's words more than their meaning and quickly grabbed Edric's ears, pulling him off Luz like he was an overly eager puppy who constantly jumped at people. The feeling of his cock sliding free of her ass had Luz trembling all over again, which made it a struggle for her to sit up.
When she did finally manage to push herself up on shaky limbs, Luz found Edric looking dazed and confused as Emira held his head against her breast while glaring daggers at her and Amity. Amity was hurrying back to Luz’s side, ignoring her sister's acrid glares as she knelt next to Luz.
“Whoo, that was something,” Luz said, cracking a smile as she finished collecting herself. She reached out to affectionately caress Amity’s face, starting at her chin and working her way to Amity’s emerald hair. “I’m going to be walking funny tomorrow for sure. Now, why don’t we all take a few minutes to rest and relax before we continue? Ed, Em, make out to your heart’s content if you want, but no orgasms and no penetration.”
With that, Luz turned her attention to Amity, pulling the youngest Blight into a deep, hungry kiss.
“You’ve been such a good girl,” Luz whispered as she and Amity passionately exchanged kisses. Amity whimpered happily at the praise, but Luz hushed her before going on, “Would you like to take the lead with Emira?”
Amity sat back, shock pulling at her face from every direction before her lips began to curve in a wicked smile. She held up a hand with a purple circle floating above it, a tendril of abomination rising from the circle.
“It would be my pleasure, Mistress.”

***

Amity truly did want things to be better between her and her siblings, but years of mean-spirited pranks and ridicule had left a well of resentment that would take time to drain. Today, though, the draining was definitely off to a good start. Once Luz was ready for things to continue, she had given Amity the go ahead to start. Amity hadn’t bothered with any kind of a warning for Emira; she wanted to see the surprise and fear in her sister’s eyes when tendrils of abomination magic pulled her away from Edric.
Emira’s expression was just as exquisite as Amity had anticipated, to the point she nearly had to pause to let her heart stop hammering against her rib cage. As Luz kept Edric in check, Amity ignored her sister’s cries while purple, gooey limbs forced Emira onto her hands and knees. Amity could have commanded Emira to take that position, but she wanted a more visceral experience, and she wanted to make it clear to Emira who was really in control.
To that end, Amity moved closer and took hold of Emira’s long braid, pulling roughly so Emira’s head jerked up. Amity relished the hateful glances Emira shot her way, especially because Amity knew they were a thin veneer over the dread that filled her sister. Amity leaned in, filled with a heady rush of power as she began to nibble playfully on her sister’s ear. The tremors of pleasure that shot through Emira felt wonderful, and they only grew stronger when Amity brought two fingers coated in abomination goo to Emira’s asshole and pushed them in all the way to the base.
“Ahh!” Emira cried out sharply before biting off any further utterances. Amity smiled as she moved to plant kisses around the base of Emira’s ear and then activated the magic of the goo coating her fingers. The purple substance began to slowly balloon, growing wider and longer until it no longer touched Amity’s fingers. Amity could almost hear Emira’s teeth grinding as she struggled with the sensation of the abomination goo filling her ass and expanding little by little. It wasn’t rigid, instead squirming and wriggling to push at the walls of Emira’s anus to constantly stimulate her.
Amity’s hand, now free, dropped down to let her fingers play across Emira’s damp folds with feathery touches. Emira’s hips twitched with each teasing stroke, and it was clear to Amity that her sister was fighting the urge to rock backwards against her hand. Amity added fuel to the fire by running her thumb along the length of Emira’s pussy and pressing down roughly on Emira’s clit when she reached the peak.
Emira gasped, and Amity could feel her sister’s body go taut with imminent orgasm.
“You cannot come without my permission.”
The whispered words hit Emira like a blow, and she choked and sputtered as if struck. It felt like there was an invisible barrier between her and the peak she had been rapidly approaching. She could almost see it, but it was just beyond her reach even as pleasure kept trying to sweep her toward it mercilessly, leaving her with a maddening sense of frustration.
Amity smiled at her handiwork and added one final touch. The phallic length of abomination goo began to shift back and forth in Emira’s ass until it was pumping steadily. Though it had stopped growing wider once it reached the same thickness as her wrist, it had grown longer all the while, and Amity could see it form a slight bulge on the plain of Emira’s stomach, just to the side of Emira’s navel.
“Oh, hermosa.”
Amity turned and saw Luz smile approvingly. The sight of her Mistress looking so pleased filled Amity's heart until it felt fit to burst. In that moment, Amity knew even if she wasn't being compelled, she would do anything for that look. The world around Luz slowly came into focus, and Amity realized that Luz had Edric between her legs as she sat in Amity’s desk chair, holding his ears like handles. Edric had been hard at work, if the flush across Luz’s face was any indication.
Amity had to keep her face neutral as possessiveness nearly turned her vision red. The idea of anyone else tasting her Mistress turned her gut into a bubbling cauldron, and she had to remind herself to breathe before her face turned red and she risked passing out.
“Mistress,” Amity said, “would you like to try something that could feel even better?”
Amity thought she had done a pretty good job of keeping her voice level, but Luz’s lips twitched up in a half smile, and Amity suddenly felt like her every jealous thought was on display.
“That might be a pretty high bar, Amity. Your brother is no slouch,” Luz said as she stroked Edric’s hair with one hand while the other played across his ear, making him tremble and shiver.
Amity swallowed heavily and clenched her fists to steady her nervous hands before she took a deep breath and began to make magic circles as she exhaled. The sleeves on Luz's arms and legs began to flow, the material on her arms gathering into a collar around her neck while the stockings surged upwards to nimbly undo the strip of denim around Luz’s waist. From the collar, two lines, each a finger’s width, trickled down her chest, one running over each of Luz's nipples before converging back into a single line halfway down her abdomen. The line split again to form a circle around her navel before continuing down to join the material spreading over her mons. Luz shivered as some of the material slipped inside her, not going deep, but instead swelling up into a solid bulb nearly the length of a finger. Luz’s eyes widened as the rest flowed back down her legs, forming palm-sized diamond patterns that hugged her legs so tight that the way they dug into her skin was just shy of painful. Luz was just starting to raise a leg experimentally when she felt more abomination goo slip inside her ass and balloon like the bulb in her pussy, though she was sure this one was slightly smaller.
“Amity, what-?!” Luz’s voice died and her whole body jerked as the tight material pinched and tugged her nipples and clit.
“Let it lead you, Mistress,” Amity said quickly before returning her focus to shaping the magic so she could release it when the time was right.
Luz let out a shuddering breath as the lines continued to squeeze and tug at her sensitive areas, but she realized Amity was right. The rhythmic pulls were growing stronger, and Luz found herself on her feet, taking unsteady steps past Edric towards Emira.
Amity had allowed Emira to lower her face to the ground so her arms could rest, but Emira’s ass was still raised and the length of abomination was still pillaging her asshole. As Luz got close, the tugging got stronger and Luz hunched forward, grabbing Emira’s hips for balance. In that moment, the length of abomination goo surged out of Emira’s asshole to slam into Luz’s crotch. Both girls cried out, but Luz recovered far more quickly and stared down in awe at the massive cock jutting out just above her pussy.
It was still coalescing into a solid form, but the sheer size of it made Emira pale as she looked back with dread-filled eyes. Amity brought the two magic circles she’d been working on together, merging them into a single circle large enough that she could have easily stepped through it. The circle flared brightly before vanishing, and Amity struggled not to slump over as a wave of exhaustion swept through her. This had been some of her most complex magic, and casting it had left her feeling like she'd just run from one end of the Titan to the other.
“Hermosa!”
Amity's head snapped up just in time to see Luz reaching for her. Amity melted into the embrace as Luz held Amity to Luz's chest and then shivered as she felt the turgid length of abomination cock slide between her legs.
“Oh my goodness, Amity, I can feel every inch of this thing!” Luz said, unconsciously driving it back and forth between Amity’s thighs and against her pussy, which just made Amity shiver harder.
“I'm glad you like it,” Amity said breathlessly, her arousal and fatigue leaving her panting. “I can't wait to see you use it on Em.”
“Your wish is my command,” Luz said with an affectionate kiss to Amity's forehead. With that, Luz stepped away and Amity had to bite her lip to keep back a moan as the whole length of abomi-cock dragged along her drenched folds.
Luz reached down to stroke her magical appendage and moaned as a flood of new sensations filled her. She could see Emira shaking as she got closer, and Luz couldn't really blame her. A cock this size would scare anyone, but she trusted Amity not to really hurt either twin, so she gave Emira a wolfish grin. Emira’s asshole winked nervously, and her limbs jerked as she struggled with her bindings.
As Amity settled into the empty chair, she reveled in her sister’s fear, as well as the fact that unless Luz said otherwise, Amity still controlled Emira’s ability to orgasm. Her hands roved across her own body, occasionally snagging on her fishnets to make the material dig into her skin. Just as she reached her flushed pussy, something bumped into her thigh, and she glanced away from Luz and Emira’s show to find Edric leaning his head against her leg.
“Something wrong, Ed?” Amity found herself asking.
“Will things really be better after all this?”
The question caught Amity by surprise, and her hands stopped as her attention turned more fully to her brother.
“Of course they will be. Ed, once this is over, you and Em can be together, and we can stop all our pointless fighting.”
Edric was quiet as he watched Luz sink inch after inch of abomi-cock into Emira's asshole. Emira refused to look in Edric’s direction as she grunted indignantly. She even hunched her shoulders as best she could in a vain attempt to hide.
“But will what we have be real?” Edric whispered to himself, though still loud enough for Amity to hear.
Amity frowned down at her brother and gave a few strands of his hair a harsh yank, making him wince and pull his head away as he looked at her, hurt. Amity didn’t give him a chance to voice a complaint.
“Don’t be stupid, Ed. I gave her a choice, and she chose you. She chose you over all her anger and resentment. What you two have is real, and no matter what anyone else says, it’s beautiful. All she needed was to not be afraid to take the chance.”
Edric turned from Amity to watch as Luz began to thrust, and Emira did her best not to cry out even as her face flushed crimson from the struggle. He took a deep breath and sighed before adding, “And will we continue to be playthings for you and Luz?”
Amity swallowed suddenly. She didn’t have an immediate answer for that, especially because a small part of her feared Luz would find someone she enjoyed playing with more than Amity.
“She did this as a favor to me,” Amity finally forced herself to say. “She might make you forget all of this or simply keep it secret, but anything after that will likely be more consensual.”
Amity could see Edric evaluating her words as he looked back to her, his brow furrowing at “likely” and the overall lack of confidence in her voice. Amity had never admitted it to anyone, but she had always been envious of Edric's insightfulness. Emira could convince anyone to do just about anything, but Edric was the one who saw through people, which was what made them such a good duo.
“You really love that human, don't you?” Edric asked softly.
Amity stiffened, even her breath freezing in her chest. Love was not a word that she or Luz had used since this strange relationship began, and with everything that had happened so far, part of Amity felt it was a little unnecessary. On the other hand, the mere thought of Luz saying those three little words made Amity giddy beyond belief. On the other, other hand, the idea of working up the nerve to say that same thing to Luz terrified Amity until her blood felt frozen through her whole body. Her mind ran rampant with every worst-case scenario, from Luz laughing in her face to being cast aside for a less troublesome plaything.
Amity was finally snapped out of her doom spiral by a hand squeezing her thigh. She blinked and found Edric looking at her with concern tenting his brow. Amity struggled to swallow, finding her mouth incredibly dry all of a sudden.
“As much as you love Emira,” Amity managed to croak in a whisper. Edric considered her for a moment and nodded gently.
“Funny how tough, messed-up relationships seem to run in the family, wouldn't you say?” Edric asked, cracking a lopsided smile.
Amity returned the smile before a sob brought her attention back to Luz and Emira. Luz was dripping sweat as she pounded Emira’s asshole, while Emira’s whole face was flushed red and screwed up in frustrated desperation. Another sob tore out of Emira, and a moment later she was howling as tears flowed freely down the creases of her face.
“Please! Please let me come! I want to come! I NEED TO COME!” Emira screamed as she began to thrash madly.
Luz wiped her brow before looking towards Amity, “Well, hermosa, think she’s earned it?”
Amity gave Edric’s head one last pat before she stood up and walked over to kneel before Emira. Her sister could barely get her eyes to focus on Amity as she teetered on the brink of madness. Amity reached out to cup Emira’s face, the new sensation helping her sister to keep from going completely cross-eyed. After her little talk with Edric, Amity almost felt guilty as she examined Emira’s exhausted and wanton expression…almost.
“You have my permission to come, Emira.”
Like a switch had been flipped, Emira’s whole body went taut and her teeth snapped together with an audible ‘click’ as a rictus grin twisted her face. Her eyes did indeed cross as a torrent of pleasure flooded every neuron in her brain, and she let out a high-pitched cry through her clenched teeth. Amity thought it nearly sounded like a boiling tea kettle.
Luz let out a low, shuddering moan as Emira’s asshole suddenly strangled her abomi-cock. Amity hadn’t mentioned that on top of feeling everything the magical phallus felt, it would respond in other ways. As Emira’s sphincter squeezed for everything it was worth, Luz was rocked as the abomi-cock vibrated against her clit while the bulbs in her pussy and ass gyrated. Things got even more intense as the lines running over her nipples pinched them and the collar tightened around her neck. Luz’s knees buckled, and only her grip on Emira’s hips kept her from collapsing completely. At the same time, Luz couldn’t stop her hips from pumping, as it just felt too good to stop.
Finally, Emira’s body stopped seizing and she slumped, only her bindings keeping her in an upright position. Luz was nearly in the same boat; she felt weak from the orgasm that had just hit her, yet her hips still rocked gently. Luz couldn’t focus, as the constant stream of pleasure was fogging her mind. She idly wondered if this was what it felt like when she grabbed a witch’s ears.
Hands took her by the shoulders and eased her off of Emira, and Luz found herself looking up into Amity’s concerned face. The sight of her pet made Luz smile and purse her lips for a kiss.
Amity couldn't resist, but this time, rather than kissing Luz as if she were trying to devour her Mistress, Amity was almost chaste in pressing her lips to Luz's. When she finally pulled back, Amity realized Luz was looking at her as if this were the first time she had ever seen Amity.
“Did I do something wrong?” Amity asked hesitantly, feeling a ball of ice form in her gut.
“No, not at all, hermosa,” Luz said before whispering, “Creo que acabas de robar mi corazón.”²
Though Amity had no idea what this Human Realm language meant, she knew Luz seemed to slip into it when she was surprised or angry, and at the moment Luz didn't seem angry in the slightest. Before Amity could parse out what the words might mean, Luz sat up with a sudden burst of vigor.
“Alright, let's keep the party going! Ed, how would you like to fuck Amity in the ass?”
Amity started and spun to face Edric just in time to watch his face switch from shocked to amused. He looked at Amity with a smirk that seemed somewhere between smug and playful.
“Amity is always saying that I'm a pain in her butt. Who knew she had such a gift for Oracle magic?”
“Mis-Mistress, aren't you going to fuck my ass?” Amity asked quietly, bowing her head to try to hide the disappointment she felt welling up inside her.
“Eventually,” Luz said, reaching out to put a finger under Amity’s chin and raise her face up. “But I thought I’d take your virginity first, since you’ve given me the perfect tool for the job.”
Luz shivered because as she spoke, she was running her other hand up and down the length of the abomi-cock. Amity shivered too and then made a small magic circle. They watched as the cock shrank from its ass-wrecking proportions down to a more manageable, if still impressive, size.
“Spoilsport,” Luz murmured before tipping Amity’s face up a little higher and kissing her. Amity jumped as another pair of hands took hold of her by the shoulders, and she pulled away from Luz to find Edric right behind her.
“Well, little sister, ready to be the creamy filling in a sexy sandwich?” Edric asked, taking one of Amity’s hands and placing it on his cock. Amity tried to recoil, but Luz placed her hand over Amity’s and began to slide their hands up and down Edric’s length. Amity might have played with Edric’s cock back during the beginning of this session, but she had been in character then, and somehow that had made it easier to touch her brother’s penis. Now she had to suppress a whole-body spasm of revulsion as she felt every veiny bump and swelling throb.
“Why are you so hard, Ed?” Amity asked in an affronted whisper. Despite her disgust, she couldn’t stop staring at his erection that was so red and swollen it almost seemed angry.
Edric shrugged, “I’m in love with my twin. Is it really that unbelievable that I’d find my little sister attractive, too?”
“Our family is so messed up,” Amity groaned as Luz began to kiss and nuzzle at one side of her neck and Edric planted his lips on the other.
“Hey Ed, bring that cock over here, and we’ll get it all lubed up for you,” Luz said between kisses. Amity’s eyes nearly fell out of her head at “we’ll.”
Moments later, she and Luz were staring at Edric’s cock as he stood over them. Luz took the initiative, pushing her head forward with her tongue hanging out, running it down the length of Edric’s shaft. A shift of the eyes back at Amity had her reluctantly joining Luz on the other side. Amity tried not to shudder at the taste of Edric’s cock, instead focusing on the moments when her and Luz’s tongues batted at each other and the occasional quick kiss Luz would pull Amity into.
“That should do it. Ed, pick her up,” Luz finally said, wiping a mix of saliva and precum from her chin.
Resisting the urge to struggle was difficult for Amity as Edric scooped her up, and she still nearly ended up back on the floor when Luz commanded Edric to adjust his grip. In the end, Edric held her by her knees, forcing Amity into a spreadeagle display. Amity couldn't stop a flush from creeping across her face as Luz still knelt in front of them, clearly enjoying the view. The awkwardness suddenly became worth it as Luz began to kiss and lick Amity's pussy. Amity moaned heartily, closing her eyes and relaxing into Edric as her Mistress pleasured her with abandon.
The sudden presence of a tongue in Amity's ass nearly caused her to fall again. She looked down and saw that Luz’s face had shifted lower, though her eyes never left Amity’s face. Amity's chest heaved; part of her wanted to beg Luz to stop, to say that what she was doing was too dirty, even with her asshole being cleaned beforehand. The other part wanted this to never end, to drown in pleasure doing whatever her Mistress wanted of her.
“Ah, I...uh...I lo- lo- lo-” Amity stammered desperately, hoping to seize the moment and confess everything she felt for Luz welling up inside her, only to deflate as Luz pulled back.
“There you go, Ed. I think she’s ready for you,” Luz said as she guided Edric’s cock to Amity’s winking asshole.
Amity nearly bit off the tip of her tongue as Edric’s dick pressed against her tight anal ring—pressed, and then slipped through. Amity choked and grunted as she was anally penetrated, but the idea of begging Luz to make it stop never entered her mind. If this is what Luz wanted, then it was Amity’s duty to fulfill her Mistress’s desires.
“She’s so tight!” Edric breathed as he continued to lower Amity onto his cock.
“I bet she’s going to get even tighter,” Luz said as she stood, one hand wrapped around the base of her abomi-cock. She took hold of Amity’s hip with her other hand as she shifted closer, pressing the slimy helmet to Amity's eager folds. As if to contradict Edric's claims of tightness, Luz was able to slip inside Amity with ease, if only just the tip.
Amity had thought the pressure of getting her ass split open had been intense, but it paled in comparison to what she now felt as Luz slowly pressed forward. Luz finally paused when Amity winced and tears began to form in her eyes when the pressure spiked to near-intolerable levels of pain.
“I'm going to push, hermosa. Ready?” Luz asked softly, her lips hovering just shy of Amity's.
“Mhmm,” was all Amity was able to muster before Luz pulled Amity's head forward to lock lips with her. At the same time, Luz thrust her hips powerfully, driving the abomi-cock in to the base. Amity's cries were swallowed up by the kiss, and her whole body momentarily locked up.
Luz held herself there, drinking in Amity’s moans and whimpers until she felt her pet finally begin to unclench.
“Good girl,” Luz whispered approvingly after she finally pulled her lips away. “Now you truly are mine.”
The world was spinning for Amity, and it had nothing to do with the cocks in her ass and pussy. Her parents could walk in on them right now and it wouldn’t even put a dent in the euphoric high coursing through her.
“I think you broke her,” Edric said as he tipped his head to the side to look between Luz and Amity. “She normally only gets that red when she’s furious.”
“Then we’ll just have to fuck some sense back into her,” Luz replied with a chuckle before slowly pulling her hips back. “Think you’re up for it, Ed?”
Edric’s smile was all the answer Luz needed. She thrust her hips forward again at the same time Edric pressed forward to hilt Amity. Amity threw her head back, nearly headbutting Edric as her mouth opened in a silent cry. The sensation of two cocks grinding against each other through the walls inside her body was nearly enough to truly shatter her mind. She threw her arms around her Mistress, seizing Luz so forcefully and abruptly that she nearly sent all three of them crashing to the floor. Only Luz pulling her into another breath-stealing kiss stopped Amity, and then she was moaning into her Mistress’ mouth as she clung to Luz like she was the only thing that existed.
Luz and Edric’s thrusts were chaotic at first as they struggled to find a rhythm, and the room filled with their grunts of effort as Amity kept tightening up on them. For Luz, it felt amazing because every squeeze sent the abomi-cock she was wearing into overdrive, teasing her nipples and clit while contracting around her neck just enough to thrill her, and the bulbs in her pussy and ass buzzed until her knees felt weak.
Edric was trying not to think at all as his face screwed up with the effort of holding Amity up. Though he smiled and played along with Luz's seemingly insatiable nymphomania, as if he had any other choice, he yearned to be with Emira and kept sneaking glances at her. The bonds holding Emira had dissolved when Amity lost her concentration, and now Emira lay nearly catatonic. Ed thought he ought to be angry about how roughly she had been treated, and deep down perhaps he was, but he also knew that most of the animosity had been between Emira and Amity and that they had to work out their issues on their own.
Sweat poured from him as he tried to focus on the task at hand, but despite his best efforts, his mind would not stop working. He couldn’t stop thinking about the life he and Emira might have now that they weren’t lying to each other about how they felt. Of course, they couldn’t be open about it, but the two of them already spent all of their time together so no one would likely notice anything out of the ordinary. Edric even dared to dream of getting away from their parents, moving someplace where no one knew them and getting married. All of this was pointless daydreaming without talking to Emira, obviously, but these were thoughts that he had done his best to ignore for years and that now ran rampant in his head.
“Edric?”
Emira’s voice cut through his thoughts like a blade, and his head snapped towards her. Emira had managed to rise onto her hands and knees, and was watching the scene before her in disbelief. He could almost feel the hurt in her eyes as she watched him pound Amity’s ass. That should have rent his heart in two, but it actually proved to him just how much Emira loved him. He locked eyes with her, letting every ounce of emotion he felt for his twin pour into his gaze. Tears trickled from Emira's eyes but her smile betrayed their cause, and he could see her whole body slowly relax as she settled down to watch. Putting on a show for his true love filled Edric with renewed vigor, and his pace increased as he hoisted Amity's legs higher.
“Ed! You're an animal!” Luz cheered, trying to match his pace.
Amity held on to Luz for dear life as she was fucked mercilessly. At no point had the fiery pain of Edric's cock up her ass begun to feel good, and now she wanted to howl for it to stop. The only thing that held her tongue was Luz. Her Mistress seemed to relish in the perversity of it all, and so Amity endured, living for her Mistress's pleasure. Her anguish did not go unnoticed as Luz peppered her with kisses.
“You’re taking his cock so well. I’m going to spoil you so much after this, hermosa,” Luz whispered, so softly that Amity almost didn't hear her Mistress over her own gasps and cries.
Just the fact that Luz acknowledged Amity’s discomfort was enough to make Amity soar with elation. Doing things she didn’t want to do for the approval of others wasn’t anything unusual for her, but to have someone recognize and reward her for it turned her world upside down. Where before pain and pleasure had roiled within her like oil and water, separate and distinct, now Luz's words made suffering into satisfaction and agony into exhilaration. Amity pulled Luz into a kiss as blissful ecstasy flooded her like a breaking dam and she began to come.
Edric cried out as Amity strangled his cock with her ass, and Luz’s squeal of pleasure was swallowed up in their kiss, but the two were also brought to orgasm. They teetered and stumbled as their bodies shook with electric intoxication, and only the fast reaction of Emira rushing to support Edric kept them from collapsing in a heap. Emira took over supporting Amity, letting Edric crumple backwards.
The feel of his cock suddenly pulling free from her ass made Amity shudder, especially as she felt his hot cum already starting to leak from her asshole. She clung to Luz even harder, and their combined weight proved too much for Emira, who did her best to help lower them to the ground as gently as possible. Luz threw her head back as the controlled crash made Amity reflexively tighten and set off the abomi-cock all over again.
“Oh Amity, we need to figure out a way to make this thing come,” Luz panted as Amity buried her face in Luz’s neck. “I would love to feel it filling you up.”
Amity pulled her face away just enough for her to whisper happily, “I’ll see what I can do, Mistress.”
“Em, be a dear and help Amity off of me,” Luz said, unable to hide the exhaustion in her voice. This had been one of her most intense sessions yet. She breathed deeply as the weight of Amity was lifted off of her before she gathered the strength to sit up. She found Amity laid out next to her, still dazed from her orgasm. Edric was in a similar state, though Emira had repositioned him so his head rested in her lap as she stroked his hair. Everyone was sweaty and covered in fluids.
“So what happens now?” Emira asked, clearly struggling not to appear to challenge Luz yet still glaring at her.
For a moment, Luz considered visiting more humiliation on Emira, like making her eat Edric's cum from Amity's asshole, but it seemed that punishment only made the elder Blight daughter dig her heels in more. Luz could change all that with a touch of the ears and a few words, but there would be time for that later.
“Now, we let them rest while you and I have a little conversation,” Luz said, rising and beckoning Emira to her with a finger.
Emira reluctantly lowered Edric’s head to the floor, flashing him a reassuring smile as she stood to join Luz. Together, they went over to Amity’s bed and sat on the edge with just enough space between them so they could comfortably face each other.
“Do you still hate Amity?” Luz asked point blank, not seeing the need to build up to the question.
“I never hated her,” Emira said, surprised at her own response. “Annoyed with her? Definitely. Angry? Absolutely. But I wasn’t lying earlier when I said it wasn’t about her.”
“Ok, let me try again,” Luz said after a moment’s consideration. “Do you regret how you’ve treated her?”
Emira looked into her lap and threaded her fingers together before answering quietly, “Ed was right: Amity didn’t deserve to be treated like that. It doesn’t excuse what we did, what I did, but I was so angry at being tossed aside, and Mother never tried to hide her motives for even a second. Can you imagine knowing that you’re not good enough for someone who is supposed to love you unconditionally?”
Luz felt a lump form in her throat. Emira’s anguish felt eerily similar to her own difficulties, but also so much worse. When Emira finally raised her head to meet Luz’s gaze, there were tears shimmering in her eyes.
“Uh...” Luz had to cough to clear her throat and keep her voice from being so husky. “I’m going to change your memories, yours and Ed’s. Not everything, just a few details, but it should fix things between you three, and you and Ed will still be together.”
Emira was silent for a long moment. If she felt the urge to protest or argue that they were already starting to fix things, it didn’t show on her face when she looked to Luz and said, “Just promise me, whatever comes next, that you’ll protect Amity.”
Luz smiled lopsidedly as she began to reach for Emira’s ears.
“With all my heart,” she said before she took hold.

***

When Amity finally came to, she found that it was just her and Luz in her room. Luz was sitting in Amity’s desk chair watching Amity, with both hands gripping her knees tightly.
“Hey, hermosa, how are you feeling?”
“Sore” was the word Amity would have chosen. She ached between her legs, and she could see bruises forming where Edric had gripped her legs so hard.
“Alright,” Amity said instead as she slowly sat up.
“Good, good. In that case, do you think you can do something about this?” Luz took a hand from her knee to point at her crotch where the abomi-cock still stood erect and quivering. “It won't go down, and it's been all I can do not to stroke it until I go cross-eyed.”
Amity started and jumped to her feet only to bend over to inspect the magical phallus.
“Careful, if you get much closer I might not be able to stop myself from shoving it down your throat,” Luz warned as her cheeks flushed and her hands trembled.
“I'm so sorry, Mistress. It should still respond to your thoughts like when I activated the gloves. I must have accidentally disabled that feature when I modified it.”
“It's fine as long as you can fix it,” Luz snapped. She had tried to keep her voice level, but frustration and impatience were fraying her like a raw nerve.
“Yes, Mistress,” Amity said hurriedly.
She summoned what was left of her magic, which wasn't much after everything they had done all afternoon, and managed to draw a small circle that she let sink into the tip of the abomi-cock. All the abomination goo covering Luz softened like melting ice cream and flowed towards the shaft. Luz shivered and sighed as the plugs came free of her pussy and ass; then she moaned with delight as her legs were freed from the diamond-pattern bindings. Eventually, the abomination material formed itself into a wide choker with a texture like that of latex and lay across Luz's legs. Amity scooped it up and set it down on her desk.
“I’ll take a look at it later, Mistress. I should be able to fix it so you can activate it with a touch,” Amity said as she remained bent over her desk. She pretended to continue examining the strip of enchanted abomination material while she worked up the nerve to ask what was really on her mind. “Um, Mistress? If I may ask, where are-”
“Ed and Em?” Luz finished her question from right behind Amity, making her jump and turn to face her. Luz nearly pinned her against the desk, letting their bodies occasionally brush so the fishnet body stocking dragged against them both.
“They’re in their room. Why don’t you go see for yourself?”
Amity teetered indecisively, torn between staying with her Mistress and checking to make sure her siblings were all right. The last thing she remembered was Emira calling out to Edric and sounding absolutely devastated. Concern finally won out, and Amity sidled sideways until she could step away.
“Don’t be long!” Luz called after her as she stepped into the hallway.
The one good thing about their family’s business was the lack of servants. Her father’s advanced abomination constructs handled most of the chores around the house and they couldn’t talk, so she didn’t need to worry about being spotted in just her fishnets. Amity still hurried, though, spurred on by Luz’s words, and quickly came to the massive wooden door of Edric and Emira’s room.
The door was ajar when Amity reached it, and she paused as the sounds of gasps and moans reached her ears. Tentatively, she eased the door open more and found the room dimly lit with the curtains drawn almost completely. In the gloom, she was able to make out the figures of her twin siblings entwined on Emira’s bed. Amity froze, entranced by the sight of Edric and Emira’s passionate lovemaking. They were panting heavily between bouts of intense kissing, and they moved with a sensual synchronicity that made Amity instantly jealous. She wasn’t sure how long she stood there watching, but they seemed almost oblivious to everything around them until Emira threw her head to the side in her passion and happened to spy Amity through barely open eyes.
“Hey Mit- sorry, Amity, what’s up?”
The way Emira spoke so casually, as if she and Edric weren’t currently mid-fuck, snapped Amity out of her trance-like state.
“Uh, sorry to interrupt, just wanted to see how you two are doing?” Amity asked, trying not to blush – especially when Edric looked at her, too, without slowing his fucking of Emira in the slightest.
“We’re good!” Edric said. “Just making the most of the time we’ve got while Mom’s away. You know how much harder it is to find time to be together when she’s around. You and Luz done already?”
Amity’s mind raced, wondering what exactly Luz had done to the twins. It took her several tries to come up with a response.
“Uh, no, we’re just taking a break to get some snacks, and I thought I’d check in on you guys.”
Emira smiled as Edric returned to trailing kisses from her chest to her neck. “That’s so sweet. We’re good, though we might take a break ourselves in a little while. Need to keep hydrated, am I right?”
“Right,” Amity responded automatically while she studied her sibling’s faces. She felt that there should be some sign of the alterations Luz had made to them, but they looked like they always did, if a bit happier.
“Hey Amity.” The call from Emira broke Amity out of her musing. “I just wanted to say thank you again, for all the times you covered for me and Ed. You’re the best, little sister.”
Again, Amity found herself searching for any hint of sarcasm or insincerity in Emira, but all she saw was earnest appreciation and love as Emira looked back at Edric. It all felt…well, not fake, but “unreal” was perhaps the better word, even though Amity felt a small rush of happy warmth at Emira's words. How long had she wished for her older sister to treat her like an actual sibling?
“Seriously, we’d definitely have been found out by now if it weren’t for you, Amity,” Edric chimed in. “Anytime you want some practice, magic or otherwise, just let us know.”
Amity was a little too nervous to ask what kind of practice "otherwise" included, but given her Mistress’s proclivities, she had a pretty good idea.
“Sure, no problem,” Amity said faintly as she shuffled backwards. “You guys have fun,” she managed before spinning around and slipping from the room.
Amity found Luz waiting for her in the hallway, still completely naked.
“I do good work, don’t I?” Luz asked, clearly pleased with herself as she leaned against the wall.
“They both love me?” Amity said softly, her voice full of wonder.
“They always have,” Luz said. “It was just buried deep, for different reasons for each of them. All I had to do was bring it to the surface. I didn’t undo how awful they had been to you, but I did give them a pretty good reason to rethink how they’ve treated you. I did a few other things, too, but we can discuss those later.”
Luz paused as Amity stared at the floor; then she reached out to raise Amity’s face and studied her.
“Is something wrong? I can change them again if you want. Really punish them, if you want me to.”
“NO!” Amity cried out, surprising them both. “No, Mistress, this is good. I suppose it’s...no, never mind. Thank you, Mistress. I’m sorry for shouting.”
Luz studied her for a moment longer and then opened her arms to Amity, which Amity gladly stepped into. Being held by Luz was always comforting, and she felt a desperate need for that soothing sense of shelter.
“You feel guilty, don’t you?” Luz asked softly, making Amity pull back just enough to meet her eyes. “It’s ok. I felt guilty in the beginning too. Guilty and confused, because I felt like I was taking something I shouldn’t, something I hadn’t earned. Let me tell you something though: Emira asked me to protect you before I even began tweaking her mind. So that love she has for you? That’s real.”
A knot that Amity hadn’t realized had formed in her gut slowly began to loosen as Luz spoke, and once she was finished, Amity sagged into her Mistress’s arms with relief. Her face grew damp as she shed tears silently, happily. It amazed her that Luz seemed to understand her feelings so well, but there was one thought that buzzed persistently in her head.
“What made you stop feeling guilty, Mistress?”
This time, Luz pulled back to look Amity in the eyes.
“You did, Amity.”
Amity was glad she was hugging Luz because she felt her knees begin to wobble. That was very nearly a declaration of love from Luz, and it had Amity swooning. Luz surprised her once more by tipping her back and hooking an arm under Amity's legs, scooping her up with ease.
“How about we go take a nice, long bath together? I’m sure we’re both plenty sore. And then a nap in your bed might be nice before we continue our weekend together.”
Amity nodded eagerly before resting her head on Luz's shoulder. Things may not have started as they had planned for the weekend, but Amity couldn't be happier with how they had turned out.
Translations:
1. Beautiful, stop your fucking beast of a brother
2. I think you just stole my heart
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