Dark Fae Twins

Two figures mutate in the darkness in a coordinated dance of hypnotic swings and twirls. They gracefully flutter towards you like satin ribbons. A beacon of red eyes draw you to them and set your mind at ease. Any feelings of alarm or caution melt away as you're entranced by the two soothing red dots that pulsate rhythmically. Behind you, gray arms slither down your body, starting at the top of your shoulders and ending just above your {if

Elf = 1}caged{endif

} cock.

Your knees buckle as you fall under the spell of the two enchantresses who've captured you. The two of them look nearly identical, both blessed with slim waists and exposed jiggly breasts. Even their pubic mounds are completely hairless and bare, free of any covering that might obstruct your eyes from landing on their light-toned pussy folds. Your gaze travels back up the alien-gray skin of their bodies until finally landing back on a pair of eyes.

The muscles in your body slacken, and your mind is cleared completely of everything except for the pretty red eyes. {if

Companion: Auria = 0}{if

FB = 1}Your will to fight is almost taken away completely, but you hold onto it by the skin of your teeth. Your body is paralyzed, but at least your mind is still yours to control. The busty temptress ahead fondles her breasts right in front of you while the one behind softly squeezes hers against your back. You draw the strength to resist the mind-numbing jiggling of supple tits bouncing in your face by thinking of your wife and daughters, but you don’t know how much longer you can keep your resolve for.{elseif

S = 1}Your feeble head is flooded with the possibilities of what could happen to you under the charge of these two busty fae women. Your erection is instantly throbbing, and you buck your hips into the air without any control over your impulses. A supernatural tingle surprises your dick as a soft feminine hand cups your crotch.{endif

}{elseif

Companion: Auria = 1}

Auria is by your side. You didn't notice before, but you can see in your peripheral that she's just as slack-jawed as you are. Her unprotected milk jugs are groped and fondled, eliciting small gasps and moans from your companion.

{if

FB = 1}Your urge to protect her from the intruding hands weighing her pristine F-cup breasts outweighs how aroused you find yourself from viewing some tender girl-on-girl action. The stranger's hands aren't like a man's who would roughly tug and pull at what rightfully belongs to him. Instead, the attacker seemed to be gauging Auria's reaction and delicately tweaking her in ways that would lower her guard. She was falling for it, too, relaxing into the arms of her red-eyed rival lackadaisically.{elseif

S = 1}Watching Auria fully submit herself to the gentle massage of two feminine strangers was enough to make you delirious. Every bit of your {if

Elf = 1}tiny, caged nub and almost nonexistent balls{elseif

Orc = 1}borderline average shaft and the egg-shaped duo of balls underneath{endif

} tingled while the stranger caressed your busty traveling companion. The hands engulfing you now wander down to your crotch, cupping it adoringly. You hump her palm like a dog in heat as you feast your eyes on the hands scouring down your partner's body. Everything in you compels you to keep watching.{endif

}{endif

}

"You {if

Companion: Auria = 1}two{endif

} are helpless to resist us. Your will is ours to control. Resisting this fact will only result in punishment. Your {if

Companion: Auria = 0}body{elseif

Companion: Auria = 1}bodies{endif

} belong to us, now."

Yes, fighting against these two hypnotic goddesses was wrong. You should've known better. Why bother disobeying when you can submit to pleasure instead?

"Get on your knees and worship our feet."

Suddenly, you're shoved from behind and land on your knees with your face at eye-level with a set of delicate lips that are glistening. The smell of female arousal flows through your nose for a brief moment until a weight steps onto your back and forces your lips to press against the top of the female fae's foot. Then, a new, much stranger aroma inundates your nostrils.

"Keep kissing," you hear from one of the two twins that are standing over you, but you know better than to give in if you want to keep your pride and dignity intact.