New family member

Raven turned towards Esther, her brow furrowed. “You've been eyeing me quite intently.”

Esther simply smiled. “I have something important to discuss with you.”

Raven arched a brow, clearly impatient. “Will you keep me in suspense, or are you planning to share?”

Not missing a beat, Esther asked, “May we talk inside?” The question seemed to annoy Raven further, but she consented.

Once they settled onto a worn-out couch in Raven's living room, Raven spoke up, “I'm not offering you anything since you decided to invite yourself.”

Esther, forever the diplomat, nodded in understanding. “Of course. Now, if you don't mind me asking, how old are you, Miss Raven?”

Taken aback, Raven retorted, “What kind of question is that?”

Esther, keeping her composure, explained, “Call it... curiosity.”

Looking somewhat disgruntled, Raven disclosed, “I'm nearing thirty-eight.”

“That's quite young to be a mayor,” Esther observed with a hint of admiration.

Raven's patience wore thin. “Enough with the small talk. What's the important thing you wanted to discuss?”

Esther, maintaining her calm demeanor, responded, “I simply wanted to say... you would make an exquisite addition to my collection.”

Caught off guard, Raven started to retort, “What the–” but her words were cut off by Esther. Esther leaned forward and pressed her lips to Raven's, her tongue invading her mouth. A startled gasp escaped Raven, but her response was muted by Esther's unexpected and forward act.

A moment later, Esther withdrew her tongue, not breaking the kiss, but introducing a new sensation for Raven. Something bigger, smoother, and peculiarly slimy brushed against the inside of her mouth. Raven's eyes widened in panic and she squirmed, yet Esther's strength held her firm, her purple gaze both alluring and predatory.

The creature was large and fleshy, slipping down her throat with a surprisingly sweet taste. It continued its path, causing her to struggle futilely against the numbing effects of the aphrodisiac. Each inch of its passage brought an unsettling sense of satisfaction.

After what felt like an eternity, Esther pulled back, breaking the kiss. Raven caught a glimpse of the tail end of the creature, still wriggling in Esther's mouth, before it disappeared entirely. Fear overwhelmed her, the realization of what was happening sending chills down her spine.

As the last of the creature disappeared into her, she was left with an overwhelming sense of fullness. “What the...” she coughed out, crumbling onto all fours. Her stomach bulged visibly, as though she was heavily pregnant, but the swelling quickly subsided. Her consciousness started to slip, the world around her growing dim.

Esther lifted Raven's chin and started licking up the traces of slime left on her lips and cheeks, her gaze filled with malevolent satisfaction.

“Welcome to your new existence, Raven,” Esther said, a glint of satisfaction lighting up her eyes.

A grin spread across Raven's face as she reached down to feel her own body, a soft moan escaping her lips at her newfound sensitivity. “Why did she keep herself so frigid when she had such a fine body?” Cyrus's words spilled out from Raven's mouth.

“Remember, you need to replicate her personality perfectly,” Esther reminded, “We don't want to arouse Jasper's suspicion.”

“That's the plan, isn't it?” Cyrus-Raven replied, a lustful grin curling her lips. She closed her eyes momentarily, seemingly sifting through the remnants of the former Raven's memories. When they opened again, they held the familiar tired look of the original Raven. “What did you do to me, you little imp?”

“Oh, my lady, I promise, I didn't do anything!” Esther replied, her face morphing into an expression of pure innocence.

“Don't play me for a fool, child. You need to be disciplined for this,” Raven retorted, pushing Esther back onto the couch and pinning her arms above her head.

Esther's eyes widened in feigned fear. “What—what are you going to do to me?”

Instead of answering, Raven began to undress both herself and Esther, her movements swift and deliberate. She pulled off Esther's nun outfit, exposing her pale, bare body. Raven discarded her own clothes next, revealing a body that bore the marks of time but still maintained an appealing shape.

Her skin, though not as smooth as Esther's, had a certain alluring charm, each mark and wrinkle speaking volumes of her experience and age. Her breasts were modest but well-shaped, slightly sagging yet still retaining an enticing fullness. Her stomach, though not flat, was soft and inviting. The faint stretch marks hinted at the life she'd lived. Her hips flared out gracefully, transitioning into well-muscled legs that boasted the strength she possessed. Despite her age, Raven's body radiated an attractive vitality that could easily draw eyes. Even stripped bare, she held a formidable aura that could intimidate and arouse simultaneously.

A startled gasp escaped Raven's lips as a cyan-colored shaft sprang forth from between her legs, pushing aside her feminine folds. It stood erect, throbbing with anticipation. The slit at the top slick with pre-cum that dripped down the sides of her cock.

Without any preamble, Raven plunged her new tool into Esther's tight pussy. Esther’s eyes widened in surprise, a gasp escaping her lips as she was stretched beyond what she was used to. Her initial shock was soon replaced by moans of pleasure, however, as Raven began to rhythmically thrust into her. The cyan cock slipped in and out of her with ease, the slick sound of their connection echoing in the room.

Raven’s hands roamed across Esther’s body, squeezing her breasts and teasing her nipples, while Esther’s fingers dug into Raven’s back, her legs wrapped tightly around her hips, drawing her deeper with each thrust, Esther’s moans grew louder and more frequent.

As Raven picked up the pace, Esther felt a familiar heat coiling in her stomach, spreading through her body like wildfire. A moment later, her vision went white as waves of pleasure crashed over her. At the same moment, Raven’s body tensed, her thrusts growing erratic as she reached her own climax. A deep, guttural groan echoed from her throat as her cock pulsed, filling Esther with her cum.

Their lips met in a passionate kiss, serving as the perfect conclusion to their tryst. Panting, they disentangled themselves from each other and started to dress again.

“Do you know what your next move is?” Esther asked once they were clothed again.

Raven chuckled. “Considering we just shared a mind, I think I have a pretty good idea of what you're expecting.”

“Excellent. See you at dinner, then,” Esther said, already heading for the door.

“Come back early. I’m making bear stew tonight. You’d have only received old rations otherwise,” Raven said with a smirk.

Esther laughed. “Glad I got control of this body. Hot meals without me cooking!”

“More time to flirt with your man,” Raven responded, chuckling as Esther made her way out of the house.