A Goth Girl's Nightmare

You turned towards the other two ladies with a threatening gaze, anger filled from what they did to you earlier. Teasing you constantly with their huge asses and forcing you to cum. "Which one of you two bitches want to go next?"

Both goth sluts freeze at your tone, their bodies immediately responding to the dominant energy rolling off you. Wednesday shrinks slightly under your gaze, her hands instinctively moving to cover her pussy where she'd been touching herself moments ago. Morticia, however, licks her lips and steps closer, swaying her hips deliberately.

"I do," she purrs, her violet eyes dark with arousal. "I want to see what you'll do with me." Her fingers trail down her own body, stopping to tease at her clothed pussy. Wednesday hesitates for only a moment before speaking up. "I... I do too," she admits softly. Her gaze drops to the floor briefly before returning to yours.

"I'm not a mind reader, but I can't fuck you both with only one cock." There's a sharp crack like thunder in the room as the energy of reality bends. For a moment, space distorts and shifts, and then; there you are. The second you appears beside the first, identical in every way except for the identical cock swinging between his legs. Both yous lock eyes for a brief second before focusing on the succubi before you.

"Sluts," the second you speaks, voice smooth and hungry. "Which of you was volunteering first?" His hand strokes his shaft lazily, already half-hard and ready to go. Wednesday makes a tiny squeak at the sudden multiplication, her thighs pressing together as she watches the two of you. Morticia, however, appears delighted.

Your eyes meet for a charged moment as you both assess the sluts laying before you. Without a word, you and your doppelgänger come to an unspoken agreement; you focus on Wednesday while the other you turned your attention to Morticia. Wednesday flinches as you step closer, her dark hair falling over her face as she looks up at you with wide, nervous eyes.

"D-don't be gentle," she whispers, though her words betray her nerves. Her hands tremble slightly as she hikes up her skirt, revealing her bare pussy already glistening with arousal. You notice how her thighs quiver as you grab her hips, turning her to face the couch.

The flimsy fabric of Wednesday's dress tears away easily under your hands, revealing her pale, unblemished back. Your cock presses against her cool skin, hot and throbbing as you run it up the length of her spine. She shivers violently at the contrast of temperatures, a soft moan escaping her lips.

"Y-you're so warm," she gasps, arching her back slightly to press against you. Her small hands grip the couch cushions, knuckles turning white with tension. Behind her, you hear Morticia's delighted giggle as your doppelgänger yanks her down onto the couch, spreading her legs roughly. Wednesday glances over her shoulder at the other couple before focusing back on you.

"Please..."

"Beg for it."

Wednesday's breathing quickens as you tease her entrance with the tip of your cock, the hot shaft dragging along her wet folds without penetrating. Her entire body tenses when you bump against her clit, a needy whimper escaping her throat.

"P-please," she stammers, her hips twitching instinctively to follow your movements. "I need it. Please fuck me." Her hands scramble against the couch for purchase, her back arching further as she tries to grind against you. Her skin flushes pink even as she trembles with cold beneath you.

"Please put it inside me, I'll be good."

"I'm going to need more than that, from what you've did earlier." The sharp crack of your hand striking Wednesday's ass echoes through the room, the impact making her flesh ripple. She yelps in surprise, her body jerking forward before she pushes herself back into your touch, craving more. The initial sting quickly turns to heat spreading across her skin.

"Y-you teased me too!" she whines, throwing a petulant glance over her shoulder at you.

But her body betrays her words; her pussy glistens with fresh arousal, her nipples stiff and visibly peaked through her torn dress. Your cock twitches against her ass as she writhes, the head leaving a smear of precum on her pale skin.

"I can just go fuck your mother." You replied. "I'm sure she has an extra hole for me to fill~"

Wednesday freezes at your words, a tremor of genuine fear passing through her body. She turns her head to look at you, her face a picture of horror and desperation. Tears well up in her eyes as she pleads.

"No, please! Don't do that to her!" Her hands clench into fists, her knuckles white with tension. "I'll do anything, I'll be your whore, your ****. Just don't go to her!" Her body quivers as she speaks, torn between anger and **** need. The other succubi pause their own activities to watch this exchange, Morticia's face flickering with interest as she observes Wednesday's breakdown.

"Please, I'll be good."

Wednesday's scream is high-pitched and broken as you bury your entire length inside her in one brutal thrust. Her body convulses violently, her back arching so sharply it looks like she might snap in half. Tears stream down her face as she struggles to accommodate your girth, her pussy straining obscenely around your cock. You can see the outline of your shaft pushing against her stomach skin, the bulge obscene as her belly distends unnaturally.

"H-holy shit!" she wails, her nails scratching at the couch cushions. "It's t-too much! You're splitting me in half!"

Your powerful thrusts drive Wednesday's body forward repeatedly, her pigtails acting as handles as you use them to control her movement. Her screams turn to a high, keening wail as your cock brutally stretches her pussy, the wet slapping of skin echoing through the room. Her nails leave deep scratches in the couch cushions as she desperately tries to find purchase.

"Oh god! Oh fuck! I can't! It's too much!" Her words are cut off by a strangled cry as you hit a particularly deep spot inside her. You can feel her internal muscles spasming around your shaft, her body shaking violently as the sheer intensity overwhelms her.

Wednesday's orgasm rips through her with frightening intensity, her back arching violently as her pussy convulses around your cock. Her juices gush around your shaft, dripping down her thighs and onto the floor beneath you. Despite the overwhelming pleasure, she screams in equal parts ecstasy and pain as you keep mercilessly fucking her through it.

"N-no more! Please! I can't!" she sobs, her entire body quivering uncontrollably. Her pussy continues to spasm around you, milking your cock desperately as you pound into her. Tears streak down her face as she pants, her breath coming in ragged gasps.

"Y-you're going to kill me!"

"You like that don't you, you masochist slut!"

"Yes! Yes I do!" Wednesday wails, her body shaking with another involuntary climax as you emphasize each word with a brutal thrust. Her pussy gushes around you, the slick sounds of your pounding turning obscene as her juices coat your shaft. Her thighs tremble violently, her legs struggling to support her weight as you use her body.

"Fuck me! Please keep fucking me!" she screams, her earlier resistance completely shattered. Her hands claw at the couch cushions, her back arching in a perpetual bow as you drive into her. Every muscle in her body tenses and releases rhythmically, her pleasure bordering on pain as you take her harder than anyone ever has.

"I'm your slut!"

With effortless strength, you yank Wednesday off the couch and flip her onto her back, her legs spreading instinctively to receive you. She gasps as her torn dress rides up, exposing her glistening pussy and swollen clit still pulsing from her last orgasm. Her hands scramble to pull you down by your shoulders as she spreads her legs wider in invitation.

"Please," she breathes, her dark eyes glazed with overwhelming need. "Fuck me like this. I want to see your face when you cum in me." Her hips roll up instinctively, her pussy lips fluttering around nothing as she waits for you to fill her again.

"Give me all of it."

Your balls tighten with increasing pressure as you pound into Wednesday with renewed vigor, the slick sound of your cock sliding in and out of her obscenely wet pussy filling the room. Her back arches off the couch as you thrust, her breasts bouncing heavily during every movement. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, her nails drawing blood as her body struggles to process the overwhelming stimulation.

"I can feel it!" she gasps, her pussy walls fluttering around you in erratic spasms. "You're gonna cum in me, aren't you? Gonna fill me up with your seed!" Her voice breaks on the last word as another orgasm crashes through her, her juices gushing around your shaft in thick ropes.

With a guttural groan, you pull out of Wednesday's pussy at the last possible second and move to her face. She doesn't hesitate, opening her mouth eagerly and sticking out her tongue as you line up. The moment your cockhead hits her tongue, your balls unleash, spraying thick ropes of cum directly down her throat.

"Mmmph!" she gags instantly, her throat bulging as she swallows desperately. Tears stream down her face as she tries to keep up with the torrent, her hands coming up to cup your balls and squeeze gently, encouraging you to give her every last drop. Some spills from the corners of her mouth, dripping onto her face and neck as she swallows greedily.

Your cock twitches violently as Wednesday works her throat around it, her swallowing muscles milking the last drops from your balls. She keeps sucking even as your cum dribbles down her chin, her eyes locked on yours with **** intensity. When you finally pull back, her face is a mess; streaks of makeup running with tears, her lips swollen and smeared with saliva and cum. She licks her face clean with practiced ease, her tongue dragging across her chin as she moans at the taste.