130. Ask Kouki for help.

Sloth/Lust Chapter 3: Perversion knows no limits, but neither does love.

I couldn’t think straight and knew I needed to formulate a plan to save Chizu. But if I did anything Azami would take it out on my sister, so the best thing I could think of to do was rush home and get her support for saving the poor girl. She would surely know the right thing to do and was friendly enough with Chizu she had to agree that something had to be done.

"Kouki" I yelled as I opened up my door and found her cooking. It was only then that I realized that she might yet be the only person in town who might not yet know about Hazuka’s ****, and that was why I had her blood all over myself. If I told her about her best friend dying now she’d be uselessly crying for an hour, so I skipped over that since I didn’t think Chizu could wait that long. "Chizu is in danger and I need your help," was all I said.

"Oh my! Are you alright? What happened?" she left her pot sitting right on the stove and rushed over to me, checking to see if I was injured.

"I’m fine, but Chizu isn’t!" I said and grabbed her hand. She followed me, probably thinking Chizu was dying and this was her blood, but I just let her think that until I could have her see and hear what I had been. And I was right, as soon as we got up to that window and looked in that small basement window together Azami had moved from paddling to **** poor Chizu. She was pounding her fat hips into the tiny **** girl’s rear while wearing some kind of harness for a long fake phallus.

"Oh my!" my sister gasped in shock.

"How are we going to help her?" I asked. Things had already gotten so out of control I was **** for any suggestion.

Kouki looked around then said, "I’ll grab a bucket of water from the pond to douse the torch. It’s getting dark, so Azami will be blinded. That’s when you hold her while I free Chizu and we escape." It sounded like a good plan, but there was one problem.

"If I hold her she’ll know it’s me," I pointed out. "It’s not like there are any other guys in town…"

"Then we’ll have to leave town," she said simply with determination and walked over to get a bucket. She was right, there was nothing left staying here for if we did this. We’d be killed, but at least maybe Chizu would survive. She was already violated unnaturally, but at least we could try and return her to her own people. Heck, maybe they’d even take us in.

After that we moved stealthily around the house, both seeing the steam rising from the bathhouse so knowing Setsuko was probably in there. We crept inside the house and tried not to cause any floorboards to squeak and alerting Azami to our presence, all without a hitch. She was much too wrapped up in her faux-fucking of the little foreign girl to hear us even as we got right up behind her at the base of the stone stairs.

With a nod Kouki heaved and the water from the bucked splashed onto the only light in the room, dousing it with a loud hiss. I charged and grabbed both of Azami’s arms and pulled them back hard as we were thrown into near darkness with the only light being the fading red sky of a setting sun dimly penetrating through the dirty small window.

"Hey!" she screamed and thrashed, though I held onto her like a bucking bull. "Kenji! I know that’s you! So are so fucking dead!" She cater-walled and threatened me, but I held her tight, then got an idea. There were a bunch of chains right behind me. I quickly grabbed one and snapped it onto one of her wrists. "You sick fuck! Let me go! ****!"

I don’t know what came over me, but that hypocrisy in her almost made me snap. My hand flew and slapped up against her cheek and she tumbled out of my arms to her knees, held up only by the one arm chained to the wall. I don’t know if I hurt her, but since Kouki had almost freed Chizu I helps and in seconds we all had run out of the basement and back to my home. I figured we’d grab a few supplies before Azami was found and try and quickly leave town, but surprisingly that strange monk was calmly stirring my sister’s abandoned pot of noodles

"Ah, Kenji," he said ignoring my sister and the naked and abused Chizu, "We have to talk."

"No time!" I said and Kouki grabbed some clothes to hand to Chizu while I packed up the rest of the dry food we had left for our escape.

"I’m afraid that’s true, but the oni will be free soon if you do not calm down," the monk said.

"What?" I looked at his hidden face in confusion.

"You have been tainted by darkness," he calmly explained. "If you do not perform a very specific protection ritual then your soul will be consumed and your body shall be the oni’s. You have been able to contain it for now due to some innate virtue, but it’s been controlling others, manipulating them, all to get you to let down your guard."

I wanted to blow him off and this madness, but couldn’t. Everything that had happened these last few days made sense now. "So Natsumi? Azami? Hazuka?" I asked going white.

He nodded, "All part of the oni’s master plan to rip into you, find what you love… and destroy it." I bit my lip hard thinking about that. If that was true…

"Chizu will help," the young naked girl said her first words since being rescued. Then she smiled at me and I realized how beautiful she was with her flat breasts and that long tangle of purple hair. She had always been kind to me, but now without knowing what was even needed of her she was volunteering to help.

"Stay away from my brother you hussy!" Kouki uncharacteristically shouted before she slapped the girl to put herself between us.

"Kouki!" I said grabbing her arm, sending a surge of something through our connection and I knew instantly it was the oni’s demonic presence connecting with the blood we shared from our father. Something about our shared ancestry allowed the evil entity to exert its power over her much more strongly. I couldn’t explain how I knew it, just that I did because I felt it thinking in my head.

<You just want to seduce my brother, you slut!> she cackled at the prone naked girl now glowing with a fiery purple aura. <Azami was right. You need the slut fucked out of you, and since Kenji is too much of a wimp I guess I’ll just have to do it.> Then without a moment’s hesitation, she pulled up her skirt and revealed her tight white panties bursting at the seams like a good-sized prick almost exactly the same size as mine was stretching the undergarment out in a way it was never designed for. Without even grabbing at it, by magic it simply snapped apart, shredding with a throb of her new cock before diving atop Chizu who screamed in terror.

I jumped to try and stop her, but then the Monk grabbed me. "Wait Kenji. Do you not see what is happening?" I thought I did, and that was why I had to stop it, but the Monk whispered, "You have only one chance to save them both. The oni is lazy, simply feeding on strong emotions like lust and hate, though it is blind to its vulnerability to pure love. Only with patience and kindness will you evade a doom that would otherwise devourer you all." Then he let me go and simply walked out the door, leaving me standing there while my futa-sister prepared to **** Chizu.

Patience? Kindness? I was staggered for a moment, trying to comprehend his words. I had no doubts he knew far more about this demon than I did, though I still couldn’t stand the thought of Chizu being hurt. I wanted to jump in and stop her, but then what? If the demon was inside of Kouki did I have to kill her? I couldn’t do that either. Fuck I hated how indecision grabbed at me sometimes. And then it was too late.

"No!" Chizu cried out as Kouki’s newly grown trouser snake slithered inside her already abused womanhood. It wasn’t as if she had her virginity to preserve anymore, as Azami had clearly already defiled that out of her, but now she was effectively no better off than she was before we ‘rescued'</font> her. Only now I was nervously watching my sister **** her with an evil magical dick rather than her master with a wooden one.

I squelched erotically as her natural fluids and coated the purplish throbbing organ as it opened her up wide just above her tightly puckered asshole. The sick thing is I was really getting turned on watching it from where I stood behind them. Kouki’s skirt had bunched around her hips, only barely covering the top of her butt crack and I could even see her own moist pussy oozing her own juices down her long hard shaft as it penetrated into the other girl’s snatch.

‘No!' I internally yelled at myself for getting turned on watching this perverse show. I had to calm down and think! The monk said I had only one chance, to be patient, and that love is the oni’s weakness. All right, so how could I use that?

"Ah! It hurts!" Chizu cried out as Kouki savagely beat her cunt into the floor with the violently hard fucking my sister was giving her. "Please… slower…" she begged, but Kouki clearly wasn’t listening. That was it! I knew what to do.

I couldn’t help but be hard as a rock already, so after I pulled off my pants and jumped on top of Kouki she clearly thought I was joining in due to being unable to contain my lust at watching them instead of the truth. <Yes Kenji, this is too good an opportunity to waste,> she laughed in her demonic voice. I couldn’t believe I was actually doing this, but with a grit of my teeth, I pressed my cock up inside Kouki’s virgin pussy and slid inside her warm wet tunnel.

I felt so good I almost forgot all about the danger we were in and joined the oni in letting my wanton desire loose inside her. Somehow I kept my head though and just gently eased back just a bit before gliding forward and said, "I love you Kouki." Being on top of the pile I proceeded to make love to her deep and gently, preventing her from her wild bucking from before, and she groaned out in pleasure.

For Chizu’s part, though she was still sobbing beneath Kouki, apart from me physically, my actions on my sister translated into how she, in turn, moved atop of the other girl, almost like I was fucking her through Kouki, which I guess I was, so I also added, "And I love you too Chizu."

After that we just moved slowly like that for several minutes, all of us paralyzed by the intense feelings and how amazing it all felt, yet I controlled the entire thing up until Kouki started spasming. Being double fucked in a sandwich between Chizu’s pussy squeezing her cock and my dick poking repetitively at her womb set her off. They both cried out in ecstasy, and I grunted at the wonderful feeling of my sister’s orgasm clenching my penis tight within her, but somehow I held on.

"Oh, Kenji! I love it! I love you too!" Kouki gasped and I could tell the oni had been beaten back in its control over her. I pulled out and she rolled over, her shrinking dick still twitching out a small sputter of semen to match the thick stream that ran down out of Chizu’s gaping hole to her ass crack. I wasn’t sure it was fair of me at that moment to do it, but I was so close and it just felt right to move my cock back in to replace Kouki’s in Chizu’s sperm drenched hole.

She’d already been broken in, **** twice in the last hour, but this was her first time making love. I’d slowed down my sister’s ravaging, but this time there was something different as she had her vagina filled once more. She was breathless and exhausted, but even though I could have **** myself on her I knew that I wasn’t now, but even still I repeated, "I love you, Chizu."

"Chizu love Kenji too," she gasped and I kissed her before thrusting in hard. I was already at my limit, so much as Kouki had just done, unable to hold on any longer I bathed her womb with my baby batter, gushing and jetting as much as I could right into her very core for what felt like forever. Then, in what must have been only moments later, I too rolled off of the small woman, clearly no longer a maiden girl by the copious amounts of sexual experience she had recently received, and there we lay surrounding her for several breathless moments.

Though it was still early the experience drained us and we all fell deeply asleep right there on the floor, cuddled in bliss until the next dawn had arrived. I was startled away by Kouki exclaiming, "Shit!"

"What?" I jerked away, rolling Chizu who was half draped over me onto the floor between us. That surprised me almost as much as my brain had to reboot to remember what had happened the prior evening.

"It’s still here!" Kouki said and I instantly saw that between her legs still dangled a small penis that was a twin to my own.

"Shit," I agreed with my own muttered reply. I know how pissed I’d be to suddenly find myself with girl parts, so I could only imagine what she was going through.

"Do you think…" Kouki suddenly became scared, "That the oni is still inside me?"

"Hot," Chizu suddenly said waking up in a non sequitur. We looked over and atop the still half asleep young girl was a clear crystal cube with a glowing amethyst heart and veins within it, all pulsing as if it was alive.

"The oni!" both my sister and I said together. Then we looked at each other and laughed.

"The monk must have known this would happen," I explained as I picked the cube up to examine it up close, but Kouki was already thinking along the same lines and snatched it away to look at it as well.

"And when you took over and made love to us…" Kouki blushed. Damn, she was still cute, and there was only a little guilt at what I’d done to her last night.

"So, you liked it?" I asked suggestively, unsure where we could possibly go from here.

"Yeah," she shyly answered as she bowed her head and set the cube aside. "And I think I wasn’t the only one." I hadn’t really noticed, but my cock had been getting hard from remembering everything that had happened last night. And as if on cue that was when Chizu actually woke up for real.

"Chizu not walk good for days," she said and proceeded to pull one of her naked legs up over her head to stretch, flashing us her tight pink nearly hairless slit before switching to do the same with her other leg. Damn, she was flexible and that really got my hard-on throbbing back again to full strength. But apparently, the tiny girl’s sudden surprise aerobics also affected Kouki the same way because as much as she crossed her legs to hide it I could see her new penis poking up as well.

I was at a loss of what to say, and when my sister saw me staring at it she blushed and turned away with embarrassment. "Kouki-chan, no be sad," Chizu said with compassion, "Beautiful."

"Thanks, but…" she said, clearly thinking Chizu either didn’t understand or was just being kind with pity.

"Chizu’s people have word: Futanari," she explained. "Beauty and compassion of woman," she caressed one hand up Kouki’s hip and gently massaged one of her breasts, "Strength and virility of man," she added gently grabbing Kouki’s new extra limb and gliding her hand down it’s shaft, making her gasp with pleasure. "Futanari are revered and much jealousy over by both men and women," she finished her explanation.

It was disjointed, but I got the drift. Though Kouki might have still been on the fence about whether to believe her until she kissed my sister full on the lips. She reacted with shock for a moment, but with all that had already happened, I guess I shouldn’t have been surprised by how quickly she shifted into kissing back. I smiled and just enjoyed watching them for a moment before I felt I had to say something.

I couched and then asked jokingly, "So, should I give you two some privacy?"

Chizu broke away to look at me. "Chizu share," then grabbed my head and pulled me in to kiss her as well. Then we all got closer and I was kissing Kouki, then we were cheek to cheek, all trying to kiss each other at the same time as our hands started roaming over all the sensitive bits of each other’s bodies. I wasn’t sure how this could possibly work out, but I was up for anything at this point.