Bite Me!
Copyright© 2020 by Mark Gander
Chapter 7
Horror Sex Story: Chapter 7 - Charles Mazzini just turned eighteen and he feels very weak, sluggish even. He has to get through school like that, while noticing other changes about himself. That doesn't even count how differently others treat him, from bullies to his best friend to his teachers. What is going with him, anyway?
Caution: This Horror Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/Ma Mult Consensual Rape Gay BiSexual Crime Horror School Magic Vampires Were animal Demons Sharing Incest Mother Son Brother Sister Daughter MaleDom Rough Gang Bang Group Sex Harem Orgy Polygamy/Polyamory Swinging Interracial White Male White Female Hispanic Female Anal Sex Analingus Double Penetration First Oral Sex Squirting Public Sex Teacher/Student Nudism Revenge Slow Transformation Violence
“I wouldn’t think that you wanted to be with someone as ... aggressive as me, given how Jerry was,” I commented while pounding the fuck out of Natasha in the missionary position.
“There’s aggressive ... and abusive, bro. You know how abusive is ... God knows that we were that way to you at times and so was Mom, too! You ... you’re just what the doctor ordered, what we’ve both craved and didn’t know it. Besides, we really need to atone, too, for being such bitches to you. Just like Mom, we took out our ... pain and abuse and suffering on you, and it wasn’t right, bro! I can call you that, right, bro?” Natasha told me while wrapping her legs even tighter around my waist to take me deeper into her dripping wet gash.
“Yes ... sis ... oh ... fuck, yeah!” I groaned as I pumped harder and deeper inside my stepsister’s luscious twat.
“I set a horrid example before, but I’m proud to set a better one now. Family healing through incest, sharing, and bondage,” Mom winked at me and the twins.
“I want to call him Master myself, though,” Heather suddenly told us while flipping Mom over to rim her at last.
“Yes ... let’s call him ... Master, too!” Natasha quickly followed suit, being a true twin in that respect.
“Are you sure about that, girls? You just got to call me ‘bro,’ just now. You want to drop that so quickly in exchange for such a ... dominant title?” I wondered aloud while still banging Natasha.
“Yes, we mean it ... Master! Let us atone ... we’ve been horrible sisters, but we can ... make it up to you, sweet bro ... Master!” Heather swore to me in earnest.
“Plus, we really want to get turned on our eighteenth birthday!” Natasha noted as she clenched my cock and kissed me very hard on the mouth.
“Okay, but if I knock you up, the turning will have to wait,” I warned the twins.
“Good point ... I don’t want to get knocked up as a human ... so dull! I want to get pregnant to you as a vampire! Think that the baby would come out as a human or vampire in that case?” Heather asked me while we swapped and I entered her while Natasha ate Mom out.
“Probably a vampire, but who knows?” I chuckled as she put me on my back to ride me cowgirl-style.
“In any case, the four of us are lovers now, aren’t we ... and you know that I’ll never abuse you guys,” I assured the three ladies.
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