Inject The Potato Soul

Aaron braced his soul, relishing the sensation of the potato spirit squirting into Sasha's pussy.

Sasha still had a smirk on her face and looked about to say something when her expression suddenly changed. There's no way Sasha could have understood that she was being invaded, her body shaking and twitching as she tried to resist the unexpected influence.

She opened her mouth to speak, but all that came out was, "Aa-! Na-ah-at! What'sss... haaaaa?"

Her expressions were changing rapidly, screwing her eyes closed before snapping them open and staring around as if she didn't know where she was, her hands going from running themselves up and down her own body, to touching Aaron's borrowed face to clutching her her own head.

Not knowing what to do, Aaron simply watched, feeling his cock softening and falling out of Sasha's pussy. The sensation seemed to resolve something in her, because she let out a moan and grabbed Aaron by the shoulders.

"No! I need it! Don't let it go, please I need it!"

Aaron stumbled back, shaking her off. "Okay, well I can't do much with it now, you'll have to wait a bit."

"No, I need it now!"

Aaron thought fast. "Wait just a second."

He went back to Natalie's handbag and used the multitool to detach his dick again. He'd need to find a substitute at some point because with all the action it was getting, it would be chafed raw before long.

Sasha was staring hungrily at it when he returned, but he pointed to the couch and said, "Lie down."

She was panting and sweating, but did as she was told. Aaron climbed on top of her, dick in one hand, the other braced for support by Sasha's head. He didn't break eye contact as he lowered his dick to her crotch, and as the feeling drained away he saw her eyes widen at the flood of sensation.

She probably came then and there from the way her body convulsed, and Aaron felt his cock harden instantly in his hand as Sasha's blood began to pump into it. He wondered vaguely if the magic made the dick genetically compatible with whoever it was connected to but found himself suddenly thrown back against the opposite end of the couch.

Looking up, he saw Sasha looming over him, her eyes wild as she guided herself into Aaron's stolen pussy.

"I'm gonna fuck you so hard, Nat," she panted. "I'm gon- ah, FUCK!"

The last word was screamed with her eyes closed as she plunged herself in as deep as she could. Aaron felt his sister's flesh wrap itself warmly around his former cock and gritted his teeth as Sasha began to pound like crazy. This wasn't the gentle fumbling of the Potatemily but his sadist girlfriend driven mad by lust.

It didn't take long for Sasha to climax, her voice raising itself into a ragged snarl before she thrust herself in one last time and Aaron felt the warm squirt of cum pulse into his sister's pussy.

Sasha grunted, her body pressed against him before collapsing.