She Plans Her Resistance

Marnie awoke, her mind drunk in craven desire for another rampant round atop Stephen as she couldn’t help but notice his tenting manhood beneath the blankets. With a deep breath Marnie supressed the desire to say good morning to the stiff cock, biting her lip as she questioned if this was simply a new sensation.

Or a symptom of something more.

As Marnie thought back to the great sex from the night before she is suddenly reminded just what conjured it.

Happy to see you acknowledge this isn’t all bad. Uhazral's presence creeps into her mind, smugly triggering a reminder in Marnie's head about just what the cost could be for the corruption she induced on Stephen. A slight regret at having exploited the dark powers of the amulet for her own personal privilege.

Don’t worry about a cost, remember our deal. Its you, or them after all. Uhazral reminded Marnie, answering her thoughts as their demonic presence strangely sounded strangely awake in her tired head as Marnie walked to the washroom, feeling how she ached from the ravaging fuck the night before.

Feeling guilty that she couldn’t say she regretted it. Suppressing question and wonders of just what more the power could do for her.

That’s right, pretend to ignore me. Act like I don’t know what you’re thinking…. Uhazral's voice whispered off into oblivion as Marnie grew flustered and aggravated trying to consider just what to do about the amulet.

While strangely admiring how even now it hung perfectly along her collar bone, accenting her perfect natural C cup breasts, flat toned stomach, and flaring hips and ass. Marnie tried not to admire or admit in her thoughts how she hadn’t exactly lost out in her rebellion.

Not a bad price to pay, to spare others. Uhazral cheerfully and knowingly remarked over Marnie's attempt not to think about the changes. This time… Uhazral added with a sense of forboding, sending a slight fear into Marnie at just what could happen to her next.

The library. I’m going back to the library. Marnie declared assertively to herself in the bathroom mirror. There had to be more on Tangiers group, what happened to them, or even where she could learn how they dealt with Uhazral.

Or even where to learn more about Uhazral and how to vanquish them

A slight hope rising up as her mind considered Uhazral's lamentations at having been trapped. At having been unable to escape.

Walking through the apartment naked without a thought Marnie began to gather her bag, books, notes, and a small snack for breakfast. Her mind raced about the binge of studying she would get in before class, how she would grab her bag as soon as she was dressed to leave.

Charging into the room any consideration for keeping quiet and not waking anyone else was banished with the urgent plot to gain the upper hand on Uhazral. Determination to do so growing with each dark chuckle mocking the occasional thought on the defiant matter.

So focused on picking out her clothes for the day, Marnie jumped as she felt the warm hands wrap around her, not pausing for an instant to allow Marnie's shock as one took a firm hold of a breast, the other slipping down to Marnie’s mons as lips nibbled alluringly at her neck.

As Marnie realized it was simply Stephen she wanted to melt into his arms, the warm press of his hard cock against her ass reminding her of the pleasure he now promised. She now desired, like some sex addict…

“You aren’t leaving without a morning fuck are you?” Stephen asked seductively between kisses up to Marnie’s ear. “I haven’t had pussy for breakfast yet, it’s the most important meal of the day.”

Marnie found her arousal growing rampantly, cursing herself as she realized just how the corruption of Stephen was now backfiring. Biting her lip Marnie tried to deny her pleasure, even as a whimpering gasp escapes her lips.

“I really, really… Need to get going.” Marnie finally replies, even as she feels herself grinding back against Stephen, as his finger teased her clit in pleasurable ways she had never imagined.

“Mmm… Good thing you’re always a slut for me.” Stephen remarked, proceeding to grope, massage, and finger Marnie as she was suddenly flooded with a surge of memories. So many times where they’d had the chance to fuck in the past, but hadn’t altered.

Now Marnie became fully aware of just how her little wish had back fired.

So many new memories of opportunities Marnie had never conceived of.

In the water on the beach in Miami last spring break.

In a trashy alley off Bourbon street one Mardi Gras.

In the back of greyhound on long haul bus ride.

In multiple movies and theatres.

The memories seemed to surge to an unexpected climax as Marnie felt the cock slip into her. Her knees wobbling as Marnie screamed out in delight, frustration, and admission to herself that it was feeling totally worth it.

“That’s right, let the world know how good our sex is.” Stephen grunted in Marnie’s ears as his cock seemed to just hit all the right spots with effortless ease. “Or is there no time, not even for a quicky?” Stephen teased slowly sawing his cock in and out of Marnie’s snatch, hands firmly on her hips.

Marnie gasped and moaned loudly, questioning what she was thinking when she corrupted Stephen into the perfect sex partner. Realizing now how it made her an irresistible slut when it came to him.

A smirk crossing her face as a memory of cuddling last Christmas after dinner now involved a secret hand job and blowjob on her parents couch, as everyone passed back and forth cleaning up.

“So, should I let you go? Is the sex getting old?” Stephen teased as Marnie felt herself cusping on orgasm, his cock twitching slightly and precisely inside of Marnie. In a way she knew meant he was going to cum soon.

“Just fucking finish in ME! CUM!” Marnie’s screamed words turned into unmistakable cries of pleasure, the dresser Marnie leaned against rocking and banging against the wall as Stephen suddenly changed pace to answer Marnie’s call.

Marnie cursed herself for so shamelessly being unable to resist. Having no doubt if Katie wasn’t awake before, she was now. And fully aware of the wild sexual pleasure Marnie was receiving.

As the applause of Stephen’s hips and Marnie’s ass hit their apex the couple screamed out in pleasure together. Marnie marvelling at just how addicted she was to Stephen fucking her, how strangely fulfilling it was to feel his warm seed spill over inside of her and slowly drizzle down her leg.

As Stephen pulled out he confidently strolled over to the bedroom door grabbing a towel from where it hung behind it.

“I don’t know about you, but I need a shower.” Stephen remarked, flinging the towel over his shoulder and turning to face Marnie’s pleasured gaze of disbelief at what corrupting Stephen had brought upon her life.

His cock suddenly growing hard and twitching like a dowsing rod in Marnie’s direction.

“Feel free to join, you know I’m always hard for you.” With that Stephen exited their room in the buff, shock and dismay that Katie might see him naked mixing with the desire to pursue the open invitation.