Whatever happened to that spy?

The night previous the cute brunette Nadia walked along the side of the highway, surprised at the increase in traffic. When she first arrived there weren’t really cars after the initial rush of people. Now occasionally, a new car would pass on its way to Serenity Hills.

Her feet hurt. She forgot to ask to wear shoes. Memories of her sister in a blissful sex coma flashed through her mind, showing what life she could have had if she wasn’t so flat. So much of her life she thought she was beautiful, top tier woman in fact. Now she knew she was lucky to be a pet. She would find this cottage and she would earn her reward. Even a smile of approval would help her craving for her Master.

It was hard to spot in the darkness but she saw a dirt road leading away from the highway. Nadia wasn’t paying enough attention to her directions to be sure but one thing she had learned early on the trip was that there were four massive cottages just outside of the small town. This had to be one of them.

Feeling the dirt on her bare feet was mostly better than the rocky shoulder of the road. However it was somehow even darker with the trees all around her. A strange sound howled in the distance making her jump, there weren’t wolves out here, right?

The nervous brunette felt her breathing quicken, listening intently. Looking around she realized it was incredibly quiet. No animals at all, no snapping of twigs or rustling of leaves. Hell even the wind seemed to be incredibly gentle and silent. Only the sound of her breaths and soft pattering of her feet on the slightly moist dirt.

Suddenly Nadia felt paranoid and squinted her eyes, trying to make out any shapes in the darkness. Only met with nightmarish silhouettes created from her imagination. Her steps quickened. Her nipples hardening against the fabric.

A branch snapped, closer than the weird sound from before and she froze. Still silence. Nothing followed. There was something out there, watching her, her mind raced. Should she run or pretend not to notice? Who knew how fast it was?

Trying to stay as calm as possible she adjusted her clothes, uncomfortable from her very wet pussy. Her nipples felt on fire and her skin rippled with goosebumps. It was no time to be aroused, but images of her next to her sister on that bed, leaking cum and giving each other a cum drink smile…

Her legs began shaking. What was happening? Why couldn’t she stop thinking of her Master fucking the two of them? She had to do as he said! To be a good girl for him! But she felt lust cast a fog in her mind. A strange sound fairly close sang and she grasped her breasts, moaning in desire. She needed to cum so bad!

The sound was growing closer and she tried to use whatever fear she had left but her arousal was too strong. She just faced away from the sounds of something approaching and stuck her ass back, waiting hopefully for a partner. Her clothes felt so tight! Her small breasts were a respectable handful now and her hips felt fuller.

“Ohhhh fuck me! Please! I need it so bad!” Her eyes rolled back and a devilish perverted smile grew, “I’m such a slut! I’m a bad girl and a worse pet!”

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Nearby a couple were passionately fucking in the dark bedroom. Their silhouettes moving in the moonlight cast into the room. Soft kisses were planted. Eyes rolled back. “I love you, Pete!” The blonde moaned between kisses.

Pete enjoyed this beautiful moment. He now had several girlfriends who were all incredibly sexy and horny thanks to a bit of help from Emily and coming together to stay strong through the strange horrors this place brought.

Speaking of he saw a naked woman he didn’t recognize in the corner of the room staring at him. “Pete…not to interrupt your impressive pairing but I noticed something of interest in the woods.”

The blonde turned and cocked her head, “Are you the spirit?”

Man everyone was surprisingly calm about a ghost! Pete didn’t understand it personally. Maybe it was because they had seen her as a protector or guide, unaware at full power she could turn them into whatever she wanted.

Emily nodded, “Yes. And I normally would just ignore a helpless girl and let her fall to her fate but something is interesting about her. She’s been affected by someone else. I want to know who. And if you don’t get her soon we will never know.”

His heart fell and he softly groaned feeling himself leave his blonde beauty, “And why is that?”

“The water is starting to glow, I think that pink fog will be returning soon. If it gets to her there might be nothing left but an empty mind and a horny body. Not the best for questioning.”

“Fuck. I thought we were almost done with all of this. Everything worked out better than I thought possible.”

“Well better make sure she isn’t serving someone who could try and take it all away, stud.”

Pete pulled on some clothes before stomping out of the room leaving the two girls alone. The blonde hesitated, “Uh…thank you for whatever you’ve done to make it all happen the way it did…I was so unhappy and pessimistic about my future. I’m actually excited about each day now. I’m not sure everything that you did…but I’m glad you did.”

Emily giggled approaching the bed slowly swaying between her thighs, “Oh I’m not done yet. Let’s give you a taste while I get a taste.”