Crucible of Ideas

"Oo, ah... Big broth, errr, you can, cum, any time," I whispered, likewise feeling climax near, I too resisting reaching it.

Even as I did so my sucking and squeezing vaginal walls squirmed like they had a will of their own.

Then, we crossed the final line.

"Ooo! Lilia, I'm cumming...!"

As he cried out, he put all his might into one last thrust and his semen gushed out again.

Again something hot was poured into my deepest parts.

At the shock of that, I too reached climax.

"Oh, it's hottt! Cumming! Ah... I'm gonna cum... Aaahh!!"

The scorching-hot liquid that flowed into my vagina seemed almost like lava.

I opened my eyes, bent my lower jaw, and shouted.

Even as my body contorted and twitched, my femininity wriggled and clamped down on big brother, trying almost greedily to wring out his semen.

With a cry of anguish, big brother pulled his still-ejaculating pole out from inside me.

My vagina, sensitive with climax, quivered at the pleasure of being rubbed as it had semen poured into it and the heartrending sorrow of being separated from big brother.

My folds coiled about his pole.

The instant it was completely free, his rod touched my petals and twitched.

The remaining cloudy fluid was expelled over my bottom, dirtying my flushed skin.

Feeling the heat on my skin and the touch of thickly-dripping semen, I let out a sigh thick with heat.

"You, shot out, a lot for me again, huh, big brother? I'm, really glad."

The inside of my belly was filled with semen from his second ejaculation, and my face was melting in ecstasy.

The stifling smell that filled the room, a mix of sweat and nectar and semen, was very pleasant.

"Lilia... that felt, great. Thank you," big brother, lying on top of me, whispered in my animal ear.

There was no longer a shred of guilt in his tone.

When I turned my face to look at him, I saw on it a blissful expression, aware of the joy of having become a slave to devilish pleasure.

I'm sure the same look was on my face as well.

"It was great for me too, big brother," I whispered, smiling sweetly.

Those words prompted big brother to circle his hands around me from behind and hug me tight.

I entrusted my body to those gentle hands, and we stared at each other.

Then we touched our lips together.

I couldn't tell which of us made the first move.

We twined our tongues together in a long, long kiss.

Lascivious, wet sounds tickled my ears.

When I opened my eyes a crack, I could see blue eyes still delirious with passion.

His tear-choked eyes were showing my reflection.

Softly, reluctantly, we parted our lips.

Feeling a faint loneliness, we touched and twined our tongues together just one last time.

I traced my lips with gentle fingers.

Big brother's touch still lingered on them.

Softly, I closed my eyes.

"...I still want it," I whispered to myself.

I ached miserably down there, seized by a momentary tightening.

It looked like becoming a baphomet had made me greedy.

Even though I'd gotten him to do so much, my body and heart wanted more, and complained of their thirst.

That thirst became an ache and lit a fire in my body.

Feeling my cheeks flush, I quietly cast down my eyes.

Sensing big brother's presence right beside me, I silently opened them.

I sat demurely on the floor and fidgeted with my hands.

"Hey, big brother... can we do it one more time...?" I asked, staring at him with upturned eyes.

Big brother raised his eyebrows at that.

"What, again?"

As might have been expected, it didn't look like he would readily consent to my request.

Tensing my face slightly, I replied with another question.

"Yeah. Can't we? I want more of you, big brother."

I hugged him, wagging my tail like a puppy.

Staring straight at big brother with tear-choked eyes, I waited for an answer.

He groaned for a little while, but at last he heaved a big sigh and turned back to face me.

"I guess I've got no choice. But this is the last time, okay?"

"Sure! Thank you, big brother!"

I held him tight, my face beaming.

Just then, I felt his pole, pressed against my belly, swelling and regaining its size.

"Ah ha. Looks like you've still got plenty of energy down here, big brother," I laughed, causing big brother to avert his eyes, looking embarrassed.

I giggled and kissed the bright-red face before my eyes.

"Thank you, big brother. You got all frisky because of me, huh? I'm very glad," I whispered in big brother's ear, tears rising in my eyes, and his cheeks got redder and redder.

I laughed again at that, and we returned to the bed.

Once we were seated on it facing each other, big brother opened his mouth to speak.

"What are we going to do this time?"

"Hmm..." Putting a finger under my chin, I pondered a little.

Doing it once more like the first time, with me on top of big brother, wouldn't be so bad, but having him get on top of me and violate me as he pleased sounded fun too.

Still, I had a feeling that, since I'd gone to all the trouble, we should try a slightly different way of enjoying ourselves.

As soon as I thought so, an idea popped into my head.

Maybe it was thanks to my having become a monster, but the knowledge of what I should do to make my wish come true seemed to come to me naturally.

"Well, how about like this?"

I quietly recited the incantation that had popped into my head.

I shouldn't have known any magic at all, and yet words with a queer ring to them were flowing unfalteringly from my mouth.

As I recited the spell in front of big brother, who was watching over me attentively, my body was emitting a faint purple light.

At the same time, black mist oozed from what should have been empty space.