Chapter 5

The banality continued. The next night, they stayed over at Rich’s, filling his mother’s unprotected reproductive system with two loads of dangerous sperm, still unaware that she usually put a diaphragm in to keep from getting pregnant. The next night, they were over at Von’s, since his aunt had already moved on.

“It’s me, and you’re gonna be really happy!” Von called out as he walked down the basement stairs in his sister Vinh’s hot body.

“Yes! Fuck, yes!” Darnell fist-pumped the air and rushed forward to help Von take his sister’s nightclothes off. Of all the women they had available to them, their cup sizes had been A (Von’s aunt), B (Rich’s mom, Von’s mom, and Darnell’s sister), and D (Darnell’s mom) ... Von’s sister Vinh had perfect C-cups that weren’t small but also not so large that they drooped. Both Rich and Darnell brought their mouths to Vinh’s light-brown breasts, making Von gasp, though he confirmed that her boobs weren’t as sensitive as his mother’s or aunt’s smaller ones.

“Can I go first this time, Rich? Pleeease?” Darnell whined.

They double-teamed Vinh’s sexy, 19-year-old body with Rich’s thick cock in her mouth while Darnell pounded her from behind, unmindful of her birth control status. Like her mother, she’d had a bad reaction to hormonal birth control so always used condoms, so when Darnell grunted and filled her up with his sperm, they were the first ones ever to assault her teen reproductive system. Von grunted as his sister’s body came upon feeling Darnell fill her up, giving his boys a boost toward her uterus. After Darnell sucked as much of his cum out of Vinh’s pussy that he could, Von rode Rich languidly while he made out with his friend. He came one more time before Rich added his load to compete with Darnell’s to see which would impregnate the young woman’s borrowed body.

“Ungh!” Von moaned as he felt Rich’s cock throb deep inside his sister and had another little orgasm. “That’s the best feeling in the world...”

Unseen, the miniature camera in the corner of the ceiling panned away from the rutting teens to focus on Von’s unconscious body off to the side, zooming in on the amulet around his neck.

The next night, Darnell found himself in his 20-year-old sister Anessa’s body ... the university student had arrived earlier that day and was staying in her old room until the end of Spring break. Smiling, he headed downstairs. “It’s me,” he announced as he sauntered down the basement steps.

“We won the fucking lottery,” Von exulted, “got her first try! Look at those fuckin’ legs!”

Sure enough, Anessa’s toned legs were the thing of legend ... the young Black woman had been a triathlon athlete in school and kept herself fit even though she hadn’t been good enough for the Olympics. Also, she had gorgeous C-cup breasts, so Von was happy to be able to get his hands on some that weren’t his sister’s.

After both boys sucked on Anessa’s hard nipples with their cone-like areolas, they decided to try something new. Von lay down and Darnell mounted him with his sister’s wet pussy. Using some Vaseline they’d found in the bathroom, Rich lubed her butthole up and pushed inside, promising himself that he wouldn’t cum so that he didn’t have to lick it out of there.

“Jeeezus...” Darnell moaned as Rich’s cock popped inside. He was unaware that anal was his oldest sister’s favorite type of sex, so that hole was used to it. Huffing to get used to the feeling of being filled up by both cocks at the same time, he adjusted his borrowed body and then moved forward as Rich thrust, lifting up on Von’s erection. When Darnell pushed back down, Von’s cock slipped deep into Anessa’s pussy and then Rich’s member pulled back for the next thrust. There was some awkwardness due to their inexperience, including each of the boys slipping out at different points, but they quickly fixed it and soon began working together. Darnell came the first time as Rich’s cock dipped particularly deeply into Anessa’s ass and the young Black man held his sister’s body still as he experienced his first anal orgasm. “Fuuuck...”

“Urgh!” Von groaned and pulled Anessa’s body down onto his cock as her undulating pussy pushed him over the edge. Unfortunately, anal wasn’t just her favorite type of sex, but also her birth control method. For the first time in her 20 years, dangerous, sperm-filled semen invaded her vulnerable reproductive system.

“Ghhh!” Darnell moaned as he felt Von’s cock throb in his borrowed pussy. “Suck my titties,” he told Von and shoved a hard nipple into his mouth. He felt his sister’s orgasm extend as his friend suckled on her breasts.

Rich, feeling his orgasm rising, quickly pulled out and pinched it off. There was no way he wasn’t going to blow his load inside Anessa’s hot pussy. Seeing that his rod wasn’t clean, though, he grabbed some tissues to take care of that while Von sucked his load out of Darnell’s sister’s pretty vagina. By the time he was done, Darnell was laying back, looking at Rich’s cock with undisguised lust. In a flash, Rich was on top of Anessa’s co-opted body and thrusting home.

“Ohh yesss...” Darnell moaned. Having Rich go second was definitely the right choice, as while his friend’s cock wasn’t as long as Von’s, his thicker member rubbed Darnell’s sister’s pussy in a different but still pleasurable way. It wasn’t long before she came again, setting off Rich’s orgasm.

“Ungh!” Rich moaned as Anessa’s orgasming insides brought him off. He’d had a crush on the older girl for years, and fucking her was a fantasy cum true, so he did his best to shoot his seed as deep inside the sexy, fit woman as he could.

“Goddd...” Darnell moaned with his sister’s voice as his friend inseminated her depths, “I love this so much ... fuuuck...” When Rich pulled out, Darnell reached down to frig his sister’s clit. “Still fuckin’ horny ... can you guys go again? Ohhfuuuck...” He arched his sister’s back as her body came again, Rich’s sperm swarming her cervix as it spasmed open and closed.

Watching the signal from the cameras that had also been installed at Darnell’s house, a shadowy figure smiled.

“Rich! Someone’s at the door for you!”

The boys were sleeping over at Rich’s again but it was only the afternoon so they were playing some Super Smash Bros. Rich paused the game to check it out, finding a bald, Middle Eastern man in a gray suit who looked to be about his parents’ age at the door. “Yeah?”

“Hello, Richard,” the man spoke in an accented voice. “I told your lovely mother that I’m here about your university application but I would like to talk with you and your friends about the amulet. Can we converse in your basement?”

“Uh...”

“I understand that this is difficult, and wish to remain cordial. Invite me in and we will discuss.”

Rich did as directed and all four of them went downstairs, the bald man closing the door behind. “Please sit. Now, young sirs, I represent an organization that collects mystic artifacts, the amulet being chief among those we have been looking for...”

“How did you find us?” Von asked.

“You and your friend...” He gestured to Darnell, “ ... performed a web search for the amulet’s command words ... nothing on the internet is truly anonymous, I’m afraid. We installed cameras in your houses days ago in the guise of increasing your internet speed...”

“I told you it wasn’t faster,” Darnell chided Von.

The man continued, “We have much evidence of your misdeeds. I will ask you gentlemen, what do you think will eventually happen if you continue to use the amulet in this base fashion?” At several shrugs, he continued, “You are raping your friends’ family members’ bodies ... either you will make a mistake and be caught, or you will eventually impregnate one of them. If the latter, a simple genetic test will reveal the truth, and then you are caught either way. You’ve had your fun -- ‘sown your wild oats’, I believe is the term -- and you should ‘quit while you’re ahead’. I can offer you money, power, or forbidden experiences beyond those you have already tasted, but you must give me the amulet.”

The boys looked at each other.

“Using that footage would reveal our involvement and we would prefer to remain anonymous ... not that we won’t, but there are many options available to my organization ... let me simply say that I am the ‘carrot’ ... you do not want to meet the ‘stick’, or see what they are capable of.”

Rich leaned forward. “You said you can offer us money, power, or experiences?”

“Rich...” Von started.

“No, Von, he’s right ... we’ve been having unprotected sex with everyone, without caring about the consequences. If your aunt’s a lesbian, she wouldn’t have been on birth control, right?” At Von’s grimace, he continued, “We’re gonna fuck everything up.”

“To answer your question, Richard, we can make you millionaires, or support any political aspirations you may have.”

“And experiences?”

The man smiled.

The crowd was deafening as they cheered for svelte blonde Traci Sertis as the pop idol left the stage after her final encore. The boys, along with the bald, Middle Eastern man who asked to be called Armin, headed along the periphery of the throng of rabid fans toward the backstage door. After showing their passes, the four of them were waved through.

“What’s in the bag?” Darnell asked Armin, pointing at the sack slung over the man’s shoulder.

“You’ll see.”

“Hello!” Traci called out as they entered her dressing room. The gorgeous star hadn’t had a chance to do more than take off some of her makeup, so was still in her gold bathing suit and shiny leggings showing off her fit body. “I thought we weren’t giving out backstage passes for this show.”

“My organization is very connected, Ms. Sertis,” he said, offering his hand to her. “It is a great pleasure to meet you, and may I present three of your biggest admirers.” As she shook each boys’ hand in turn, Armin pulled an object from his bag, a gold-and-black statuette of a woman with cow horns on her head and a golden disc between them, and placed it on a nearby table.

Traci noticed. “Oh, is that Hathor?”

Armin smiled. “I am impressed, Ms. Sertis ... what do you know of Hathor?”

She came closer. “The Egyptian goddess of fertility and motherhood. Is this a gift?”

“I am afraid it is not, but I thought you might want to take a closer look ... don’t be shy.”

Traci felt strange looking at the idol ... did its eyes flash, or was that a trick of the light? “I, um, okay.” She picked up the small statuette, feeling the weight of it, and gasped as she felt a pleasurable warmth moving up her arms. “What...?” She quickly put it back on the table, but it was too late. The flush reached her chest and she felt her nipples harden, her B-cup breasts swelling within her tight performance outfit. “Ohh...” The persistent, warm tickling moved outward from there, reaching her midsection, and she felt two odd twinges, one on each side, before her vagina started throbbing. “Ngh ... I gotta ... gotta get this off...” She tore at the fasteners of her stage outfit, finally succeeding as the flush reached her brain.