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Chapter 48 by Drakavius Drakavius

Does Simone choose someone?

Priya is Chosen

“Pri… ya….” Simone gasped as Roe groped her, Simone’s eyes glancing to her friend sprawled up in the mirror. She swayed her ass eager as Roe’s hand stroked over it stepping away from Bindy and Simone’s corrupting reflection to approach the seemingly frozen Priya.

Stroking some black hairs back in place behind Priya's ear Roe admired the fine dark brown skin of the frozen woman, glancing to watch how her conscious mind reacted within the room's mirrors as she felt the touch of Roe, and her wide eyed realization that there hadn’t just been a monster in the mirrors.

“Such fine features, too bad we’re only looking to add one to our rank.” Roe remarked circling the frozen physical form of Priya in sync with her mirror twin. Roe knew now how much of an investment she and Christy were. Although more than enough souls were being reaped this night to compensate for their creation.

In her mind she couldn’t help but wonder if they might be allowed to induct two into their ranks. More hands to corrupt objects left within reach of a mirror. More impressions to haunt the corners of peoples eyes, suggesting lewd ideas, provoking innocence to surrender.

Looking to Simone she could see the woman’s reflection had come along so far already. The short slender latina already bearing D cup breasts where she had previously felt well endowed with C's.

As Simone pressed against the mirror feeling unusually drawn and aroused by her reflection she felt a new excitement as Roe called her attention away.

“Approach and seduce her as if she were your own reflection.” Roe remarked commandingly with a slight nod to the frozen woman.

Some part of Simone tried to object, its stallwart opposition standing as little more than a single leaf floating down a stream of desire.

It was wrong. While Simone had flirted and curiously explored the opposite sex a few times she had never shared that with Priya. Priya the upstanding, Priya the morally determined. Priya the so naturally perfect…

Approaching her long-time friend slowly Simone looked upon her in a new light. So gorgeous, Simone thought slowly cupping her hands on Priya's hips, slowly they contoured up and forward to lift Priya's D cup breasts, Simone fighting with the urge to pull down the dresses zipper under one of Priya's arms.

Pressing up against Simone from behind Roe relinquished her human illusion, nibbling on Simone’s neck, her pale bleached hands reaching down the tanned bronze arms and hands of Simone.

“Now isn’t the time to abstain.” Roe seductively whispered to Simone guiding her hand over the top of the zipper.

Simone felt a growing disturbance in her gut, the stomach turning disgust her soul's most recent effort to combat an already perverse mind. Feeling her breath seem to pause Simone slowly pulled the zipper down, each second doing so seeming to give her heart pause with eager anticipation.

Feeling Roe guide her other hand up to hook in the dress strap, Simone couldn’t understand what she was feeling come over her. As Priya’s dress was ripped open with ease Simone couldn’t have imagined.

Running her hands across Priya’s inanimate body Simone relished the feel of her skin, each curve, and the stewing ideas perverting her mind and soulful resistance.

“She wore matching underwear, she must’ve been hoping to get lucky.” Roe whispered in a sultry tone, her hands retreating from guiding Simone’s into further temptation to feel up the petite latina as her hips flared slightly more and her ass rounded out.

“Ooh..” Simone playfully remarked, for once enjoying her short stature that put Priya’s breasts just below her eyes level. “We’d hate to disappoint.” Simone’s voice seemed to layer over itself. As she tipped Priya’s face down to meet her lips in a kiss.

Closing her eyes, Simone immersed herself in the sensation, as her tongue pressed past Priya’s lips and slowly began to entwine and wrestle with Priya’s.

Moaning gently Simone tried to splay her legs further as she felt something dragging up her leg, provoking the idea of a precum dripping cock trailing across her skin. As she felt a second pair of hands starting to feel across her body she opened her eyes to find...

What Does She Find?

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