Perverse Sisterhood

Prue began to push her hand ever deeper, fisting her as if she wanted to impale her, to penetrate her from side to side, while Piper drew blood from her sister's back, both of them going crazy, and Phoebe grabbed a cucumber and shoved it into her vagina as if she were about to **** herself.

Prue continued to thrust her hand with unprecedented fury, every inch covered with murderous determination, while Piper, her eyes bloodshot, dripped the red liquid onto her sister's back, as if she were sacrificing an offering to some dark deity. Phoebe, meanwhile, let out a guttural cry as she pushed the cucumber further into her vagina, her body shaking with a mixture of pain and pleasure, her stomach muscles contracting spasmodically.

Unable to contain themselves any longer, the incubus teleported them to his domain. Without interrupting the lovemaking, he transformed his limbs into monstrous, multiple tentacles, some of which ended in sexual glans and others in voracious mouths or suction cups. He then unleashed them against the sisters, who became masochistic captives begging for his perversity.

The incubus, with sadistic glee, intensified the Halliwell sisters' torment. The tentacles began to contort around their bodies, some glandular endings plunging into their vaginas, anuses, and mouths with unrestrained brutality. Prue, her eyes wide, felt every inch of the tentacles penetrating her, her body shaking with violent spasms. Piper's lips twisted in a mixture of pain and pleasure, suction cups clung to her nipples and clitoris, like her sisters, who arched their backs, calling for this orgiastic ****.

The incubus, with a demonic laugh, further intensified the Halliwell sisters' ****. The tentacles, increasingly thin and hard, sank into each orifice, inflicting pain mingled with unhealthy pleasure. Prue, her eyes filling with tears, felt her body writhe under the repeated assaults, each movement of the tentacles making her scream in pain and moan in pleasure. Piper wanted to bite her lips to relieve the sexual urges provoked by the suction cups clinging to her nipples, her body arching under the thrusts of the sex glands relentlessly penetrating her.

They were literally torn apart, sexually impaled. The incubus pushed the torments of his sex slaves to the limit, as they came one after the other, without him giving them a second of respite, while ensuring their lives were preserved. He didn't want them dead, but to fulfill his fantasies about his three sisters. He had infinite fantasies, but with sadistic glee, the incubus intensified the Halliwell sisters' torments. The tentacles, increasingly thin and hard, plunged into each orifice, inflicting pain mingled with unhealthy pleasure.

The incubus produced other appendages and began to whip them. They were now writhing under the sexual assaults and whipping, screaming and moaning with pleasure and pain.

Sensing that he was risking their lives by going further after long minutes of torment, he agreed to cum inside them, finally making them cum with the invasion of his sperm that finally filled them and overflowed.

They fell **** together, exhausted, their bodies intertwined, the incubus sending them home, satisfied, he was eager to make them undergo the rest of the program he had in store for them.