Sisterly Bonds

As the minutes rolled by you watched Belle, with a hint of class, toss her champagne back, smiling at You warmly while you took generous sips of the glorious nectar.

However, Charlotte had been practically gulping it down, sloppily wiping her lips as she grimaced at nothing; her thighs rubbing together, slight tremors invading her body ...she was fidgeting a lot. "Are you gonna put on some clothes?" Cherry asked her sister.

"What do you think?" Belle gave you a wink... though it was quite hard to focus on her eyes with those glorious globes of hers out.

Charlotte's eyes were almost envious as she beheld her tall, buxom; goddess of a sister, gulping down more champagne as she finally spoke out "You two are so weird..."

"You seemed quite content with watching us, being weird." You noted, coyly.

She was pouting again "I j-just came here for... advice and... You two were... I just saw okay."

"Oh yeah... You saw alright, and you would have seen a lot more, if you hadn't so rudely interrupted us." She narrowed her eyes.

"Totally not fabulous, Lottie."

"Shut. Up. Bella." Charlotte demanded.

"...Advice on what exactly." More of a rhetorical question, your first guess was the most likely.

Charlotte fiddled, refusing to look at you. "Well... if you must know... it's about you, I wanted to ask about you; see how you were."

"...Instead of just texting me or something? or you know, actually talking to me?" You chuckled.

"Yeah right, you're still an asshole, and the whole thing with Daisy freaked me out. I-Is she okay?"

Your smile faded "I don't know."

"You haven't spoken to her yet!?" Belle cried "Diana called me this morning; saying about how she's been totally moaning myrtle'ing it up in the guest room. You need to go and speak to her Master, RIGHT NOW!" She shrieked.

You grimaced, but not as deeply as Charlotte who seemed downright distressed. "HE CAN'T LEAVE, HE-I-I JUST GOT HERE!?" Cherry yelled with an equally sassy tone.

Belle glared at her sister "Oh yeah, and why not? He's got actual women that he's got to look after, not angry little teasers like you."

Charlotte's mouth hung open "OH REALLY!? WELL I'M SORRY THAT I'M NOT A WHORE LIKE YOU WHO HAS HER TITS OUT ALL THE TIME!"

Belle scoffed, completely unbothered. "Pft, me too, Lottie, me too. Киска (Pussy)."

Taking in the most shocked and angriest breath that you'd ever seen, Charlotte pointed at her sister "I am not a pussy! I'll fuck this guy any time, any where; he can use me like a cum dumpster, I don't give a fuck! He fingered me in a toilet stall!"

"Ooooh, really!? That's sooo sexy, congrats Lottie; He's fucked my mortal mouth into literal tatters, He's fucked me in front of a shapeshifting werebear..."

WAIT WAIT WAIT................... WHAT!?

"He's fucked me in a swimming pool, without coming up for air! The swimming pool wasn't even his!" Belle chuckled, challenging Cherry with that sly brown look of hers. "You have a lot of catching up to do. Little Lottie."

What the fuck was going on? You were utterly starstruck, not a single word had left your lips and yet.

"FINE! OKAY! FINE!, I'LL FUCK HIM RIGHT NOW!" Cherry exclaimed passionately.

"Go on then." Belle gestured to you, as you grimaced.

"I'LL DO IT!"

"He's right there."

Contemplating for a moment, Charlotte turned her eyes to you, in her huff and paused. Hesitantly she stood and placed her hands on her hips, "can we... ummm, shall we, have sex? please?" She asked squeamishly.

"Shall we have sex please? really?" Belle said rolling her eyes, "Your so--"

You held up a hand; silencing her, as you stood. Charlotte cowered a little, watching you loom over her. "I would love to have sex with you, Charlotte."

"You would?" Charlotte straightened out, "I mean-- of course, you would. well then, b-be a man, and take me."

Your eyes, deep with lust; hungered as you looked at her petite form, like a cute little mouse on the verge of being trapped.

Reaching out, you gently unfurled her coat; still like a beam, but shaking like an earthquake.

"She is clearly nervous."

Feeling the pin-pricks of her glare you carefully placed her coat aside. She wore a simple green tee today, and you noticed that underneath; she wasn't wearing a bra.

Charlotte flinched the moment you grasped her hip

"Relax." You chuckled.

Her eyes were locked on you, and they were soft despite her faux-scowl,"I would feel better if you stopped messing around and just... just, I don't know, just tear my clothes off!" she demanded weakly.

"I think I can do that."

"AH!" Charlotte cried out as you gripped at the collar of her tee; tearing the material apart with ease and instantly exposing her naked upper torso.

hmmm, the little slut isn't wearing a bra, hehe.

You and Belle both stared as Charlotte blinked; her perkalicious tits standing to attention at the cold air. Belle bit at her red lips; Charlotte standing there, looking rather shell shocked.

"I..."

Her jeans were a little more sturdy, clinging tightly to her slender legs.

"This will be an easy fix!"

"Overdrive."

Those skin-tight jeans tore away like tissue paper as your muscles sparked to life. leaving Charlotte in

nothing but a pair of dark blue panties, the short-stacked brunette stared up at you, while you

yourself eyed her hungrily. "This is insane..." She whimpered.

"You thought that was insane. This is REALLY gonna freak you out."

Charlotte yelped as you hoisted her up, giving Belle a certain look that seemed to translate perfectly as You tossed Cherry on the bed like a sack of potatoes. Belle sweeping in with what you saw was a Robe cincture. Grinning, you pushed up Charlotte's wrists, the girl mouthing; beet red as her sister tied her wrists around the flush of the mahogany headboard.

"B-Belle?" She squeaked, her scent of arousal, bubbling from her like a boiling pot of emotions.

"Hey, you said you wanted it rough, sis." Belle whispered in her alluring tone.

"I do!" Cherry insisted.

You rubbed your chin mockingly "Oh really, well then, I guess Belle better warm you up for me while I stuff my cock down your throat like the little cum dumpster you are."

She peered at Belle, then at you, and nodded softly, blushing harshly "I would like that very much-OGOHSBSDHB!"

Cherry had managed barely a sentence before you sheathed your rod so deeply into her throat that her eyes spun backwards into her skull, her hacking commencing without a moment's notice, although the petite beauty let out an aroused shriek, half laugh/half moan, as her sister's tongue began to dance across her naked cunny which dripped with a bottomless desire.

"No gag reflex?" You thought through a groan, feeling the unwavering swell of her juicy throat as it welcomed you; your jolting thrusts into her neck making her **** and writhe as Cherry began to shake from the overstimulation.

As this small, ****, spoilt girl transformed into a cock-sucking machine before your very eyes, staring to **** more of you into her throat as her own sister ate her out in between her legs, you just about lose it yourself, becoming lost in the unending rhythm, in and out of that sloppy maw, tears oozing down her face as you growled. Feeling your imminent climax, arriving suddenly and violently; you scratch into the wall as you hilted into the furthermost depths of her mouth-pussy, spittle and baby batter slipped from the corners of her mouth as you unleashed a torrent of semen directly into her belly.

Even as you pulled limply from Charlotte's voracious mouth, her lips refused to let you go; forcing you to pull back with a loud pop.