Les Cousins Dangereux

Stealing through your deserted quarters into your bedchamber, which you thought just as unoccupied, you are shocked to experience hands seizing at you, before you feel an unnatural strength hurl you onto the bed.

"Edward." Corinne purrs in her accented tone, sitting on your lap. "I don't know about you, cousin, but I much prefer face-to-face interactions, no?"

The Spider leans down, kissing you hungrily.

“D-Don't you think this is a bit risky?” you mumble, as your cousin's lips drift away from yours, Corinne momentarily becoming more taken by trailing her tongue across your face. You're only surprised it's not serpentine, like your mother's and aunts'.

“I've already taken a risk for you, now I'll take my reward from you.” the assassin counters. Clearly, Corinne is not about to take no for an answer. As she presses your good arm down, keeping you restrained effortlessly with her demonic strength, you decide not to **** the issue. Better to indulge her, this time.

“Y-You did come through for me, cousin.” you admit. “Spared me quite the potential headache.”

“And I'd happily do it again, as long as you reciprocate.” Corinne assures you. “We are... family after all, no?”

The brunette makes to undress herself, shedding her leather armour. You watch her at it, the sight of her pale frame and her tail rousing your cock.

Reaching into your trousers, you expose your prick to Corinne, stroking it a couple of times until you're more fully aroused for her.

Brushing a lock of her black hair aside, Corinne eyes your manhood eagerly. You sensed that outside of the cult's rendezvous, the Morlandian rarely had the chance to indulge her perverse nature.

“Let me show you something my mother taught me to do.” Corinne whispers.

Perching by your side on her elbows, The Spider manipulates her prehensile tail, guiding her unusual appendage around the base of your hard cock. Corinne smiles at you, drinking in the open-mouthed gasp of pleasure playing across your face as if it's the finest of wines.

The baroness' tail squeezes and constricts around your cock, pleasuring you in a way that's quite unlike anything you've ever received before, even from your dear mother.

“By the gods!” you groan, causing your cousin to chuckle. She has the same total mastery over her tail as she does her sword arm, her feet. And she is not stingy with her gift, teasing and tantalising your prick in equal measure.

“I'm going to ruin pureblooded human girls for you, Edward.” Corinne boasts, reaching up to touch your face. Her tail's work continues unabated, increasing in pace if anything. “By the time you come for me, you'll be begging me to come to Itheria, to be your queen...”

Your mind was pretty made up on that front, but you had to admit, if there was anything that could sway you, it would be The Spider and her tail...

“I jest, of course.” Corinne says with an impish smile. “My talents would be wasted on a throne, no? It's simply not what Mother had in mind when she created me.”

Corinne made the comment passively. It was simply a fact of life for her. But even after everything you'd done and experienced, it took you off guard. Arvha had given Corinne life, bedding her own son in the process, moulding her daughter in a thirty year design. A process that was ongoing, for all you knew.

Before you could think more on the remarkable fact, your body began to betray you. As you draw closer to climax, all you can think of is unleashing your load. Though most of the good people of the continent would call Corinne an abomination, to you her beauty was second only to your mother and aunts.

Crying out in delight, thrusting up into the constricting wonderland of Corinne's tail as lustily as you would any cunt or arse, you come.

“Magnifique, Edward, magnifique!” Corinne calls out, stroking your chest as she watches your load arc up, before raining down on her tail and the front of your own body.

“But you better not think I'm done with you, cousin!” Corinne grins, wagging a finger at you. “I want that cock inside me, and I'm simply not leaving until I get it.”

You were perfectly fine with that. You willed yourself to recover, would that Arvha was here, her spell of enervation could have you ready to go in seconds.

“I know how you can pass the time.” Corinne announces, before pouncing up, swinging a leg over you and straddling your face.

“Repay my love, cousin.” Corinne demands, holding herself steady on the headboard as she brings her cunt down on your mouth.

You go about obeying her with great eagerness, lapping away at the hybrid's wet slit. Corinne murmurs her delight, her words catching in a full-throated growl as she rides you. Once more, her tail winds down, beginning to toy with your spent prick.

Between that, and the taste and scent of Corinne's pussy, it's only a couple of minutes before you find yourself raring to go, to fuck her once more properly.

“Are you ready for me, Edward?” your older relative asks, her fleshy appendage playfully teasing the head of your member. Unable to vocalise your assent, you nod your head, moaning eagerly into Corinne's sex.

“Good!” your cousin responds, pulling away from you, only to, with the dexterity you'd come to expect from her, bring herself deftly down onto your cock.

The Morlandian stares unwaveringly at you as the two of you begin to fuck. Clearly, the circumstances of her birth had given her a succubus' constant thirst for sex, as well as their superhuman physical prowess.

You place a hand on your cousin's arse to steady yourself, directly beneath her tail. The whole outside world seems to vanish as the two of you devote yourselves to each other, and your twisted passion.

A fact that may come back to haunt you both, as you're so engulfed in your passion, you don't quite hear your bedroom door, which you foolishly forgot to lock, swinging open, don't see the person watching you in the act, until they clear their throat, announcing themselves.