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The demon placed her on a kitchen table, the same one at the Haliwell house. Her sisters were there, naked, Phoebe sucking her breasts or kneading them deliciously, while Pipper kissed her greedily, while the demon spread her thighs, presenting his penis to her vagina, rubbing it at her entrance.

• Beg me like your sisters begged me.

Prue discovered that the presence of her sisters freed her from her last reservations. She had always wanted to make love to her sisters, but was it really her? She didn't really care.

• Please, master, take me as your little female dog.

Phoebe, the only other sister present, hadn't questioned it; she had obeyed. She found it so exciting to come from her sister, with whom she had wanted to experiment with female sex ever since the three of them had swum naked in a lake. The words spoken were so crude and vulgar that it freed her from the slightest hesitation; she too wanted to obey her master.

Phoebe bit Prue's nipples viciously but without cruelty, just to test her sister.

• Oh yes, Phoebe, if you only knew how much I love you, desire you, Prue whispered to her. You bite my nipples so well, keep going, while the fake piper redoubled her passion in her kiss.

The demon penetrated Prue at that moment, and she screamed; she had never been taken so savagely. And in the presence of these sisters, the demon, satisfied with Prue's reaction, continued to explore every corner of her body with an intensity that left her breathless. The sisters, lost in their mutual passion, no longer paid attention to the moral boundaries that had once held them back.

Phoebe, ever bold, turned toward Piper, drawing her into a lascivious dance where their bodies mingled without restraint. Meanwhile, Prue, under the demon's influence, felt her desire reach a crescendo, each movement bringing her closer to a pleasure she had never imagined. The demon, with a cruel smile, whispered obscene words in her ear, encouraging her to give in to her darkest instincts.

Phoebe began to buck around the demonic member, surprising the incubus who was fully unleashing himself inside Phoebe. Even in this impalement, she preferred to suffer more than to lose complete control.

• Do you like it?

Prue nodded sincerely with a silent scream. This pain satisfied her need to punish her own perversity, which amplified her pleasure even as it devastated her vagina. The demon was careful not to mutilate her, but to satisfy her need.

The demon intensified his movements inside Prue, each thrust more violent than the last, while Phoebe, her eyes shining with desire, slid down towards Piper.

The two sisters' lips met in a passionate kiss, their tongues intertwining with an intensity that reflected the total abandonment they were immersed in.

Prue, gripped by pain and pleasure, felt her body tremble more and more, each second bringing her closer to a devastating orgasm.

Phoebe, knowing her sister, inserted a finger into Prue's anus, probing it viciously.

Prue, surprised by her sister's treacherous penetration, lost all her defenses. She came suddenly, ravaged by an orgasmic storm. But the incubus had no intention of leaving her in peace until he came. He continued to plow her mercilessly. She hadn't recovered when she felt her pleasure surge again, as if once these barriers were broken down, her liberated body could chain them back.

This time, the demon delighted in keeping her endlessly in her pre-orgasmic state, unwilling to grant her this release. Prue begged and pleaded, but nothing worked.

It was only when the incubus finally agreed to come that he released the magical barrier preventing the trio from releasing their orgasm. Prue, Phoebe, and Piper, all three consumed by boundless passion, finally felt the explosion of pleasure they had so ardently sought. Their bodies, intertwined and trembling, seemed to be one in this moment of shared ecstasy. The demon, satisfied with his dominance, slowly withdrew from Prue, leaving behind a trace of his power and possession. The sisters, exhausted but still vibrant with desire, abandoned themselves to a mutual embrace, their lips meeting in a kiss charged with emotion and weariness.

The incubus made the fake Piper disappear, who was merely the embodiment of the real Piper's dream.

• Enough, female dogs, go get your sister, bring her to me, and we can move on to a stage you can't imagine. Feel free to have fun along the way; I'd be happy to watch.