Marnie helps herself to some black cock as well

The situation proves too difficult to resist. Marnie abandons any pretence of holding back and quickly closes the narrow gap between her and Alexa. She starts kissing her friend's breasts, and with one hand she begins rubbing Alexa's clit.

"Ohhhh, yeah. That feels so good. Right there." Marnie looks up and sees Alexa smiling, her eyes wild and inflamed with lust. "Nice of you to join us, Marn."

Marnie returns the smile and then presses her lips against Alexa's for a good, long kiss. While they are making out, Vic flips Marnie's dress up past her waist and starts caressing her nylon-clad ass. He presses the material tight against her asshole and her pussy. Still thrusting in and out of Alexa's cunt, he runs both hands up and down Marnie's thighs. She gives a gasp of appreciation, any regret she may have felt earlier about wearing tights dissolved by the sheer pleasure of the sensation they now bring pressed against her smooth legs.

Vic's hands return to her crotch, and there is a ripping sound as he quickly tears a hole in the fragile material. In a single, swift motion he pulls Marnie's thong to one side and transfers his cock from Alexa's pussy to hers, burying himself to the hilt in the hole in her tights and making her shudder and gasp at the sudden penetration. She isn't prepared for how big he is. He fills her, stretching her pussy even as it seeks to contract around his hard shaft. "Ohhh, yes!" she cries, echoing Alexa's earlier shouts of passion. So this is what it felt to have a big black cock inside you.

Alexa wraps her arms around Marnie's neck and brings her closer for a sloppy, open-mouthed kiss. Carried away by the moment, they make out with abandon, licking each other's faces and kissing on the mouth, neck, and chest, all while Vic continues to pound into Marnie from behind. Marnie returns to sucking on Alexa's chocolate-brown nipples while exploring her friend's hard clit, wet pussy, and trimmed bush. Her hand sensually caresses every part of Alexa's nethers. She runs it through the slight brown stubble that follows a careful line downwards to the athletic girl's crotch, where Alexa's pussy juices have mixed with Vic's copious pre-cum. Alexa gasps when Marnie thrusts three of her fingers into her friend's cunt.

The sensation of Vic inside her is too much for Marnie. Her stomach tightens as the tension within her abdomen builds. His cock is so hard and so relentless in its penetration of her. His hands squeeze her ass, which she has never thought as anything impressive to look at our feel, with a sense of ownership and purpose. She instinctively recognizes the signs that he is about to cum, to fill her with his seed and claim her.

Alas, Marnie made Vic and Alexa attracted to each other. She is just passer-by, a diversion from the main event. So much to her chagrin, Vic pulls his impressive dick from her pussy and slides it back into Alexa's. Marnie whimpers with disappointment, but there's nothing she can do except continue to make out with Alexa while the latter receives her reward.

"Where do you want it, baby?" Vic asks, the pauses between words strung out with his near-breathlessness.

"On my tits! Cum all over my tits!" Alexa barely seems to register anything else now except for the pleasure of being fucked. She absently reaches up to her tits and squishes them together, pushing and lifting them forward to make a nice shelf for Vic's load.

He delivers it with what seems like smooth, practised movements. His cock jerks once, twice, and with one hand he guides it so that it shoots semen all over Alexa's pert chest. The warm, white fluid stands out against her olive skin. It pools in her cleavage and trickles around the nubs of her hard nipples, running and thick streams down the other side of her breasts and on to her stomach. Without waiting, Marnie dives in and begins to lick it off.

Vic seems to sense that his work here is done. He pulls on the clothing he needs to be decent going across the hall, then he goes to leave. Before he does, however, he stops and picks up Alexa's panties from where they fell. He sniffs them, then puts them in his pocket. "A souvenir," he says, grinning. Then he leaves the apartment, the door clicking shut behind him, and leaves the two girls to finish cleaning each other up.

Alexa stares into Marnie's face with a mixture of amazement and horror. Although it seems like whatever power Marnie has also alters people's memories, it's as if a small part of Alexa still clings to the original reality, the one where what is happening now is definitely not OK. If that's the case, though, then that small remnant dwindles as Marnie finishes licking her friend's chest. By the time the last of the cum is gone and the two girls lie side-by-side, exhausted, on the couch, Alexa is all smiles and warm feelings.

"So what was it you were saying before we got … interrupted?" she asks.

Marnie blinks. What had she been trying to say? Something about … the amulet. Yes, she had wanted to tell Alexa all about the amulet. Of course, Uhazral had other ideas. Vic had presented a perfect opportunity. Marnie shudders as she thinks what might have happened if another person hadn't arrived—would she have gone even further with her friend than she just did when Vic was here?

Uhazral seems to be silent now. Marnie wonders if it's connected to the sexual satiation of the rest of the people involved—maybe he's feeding, or dormant. She doesn't know. That's the trouble.

So Marnie explains her plight to Alexa, as briefly and succinctly as possible. Her friend frowns. "I'm not … I don't do books, Marnie. You know that."

Marnie takes Alexa's hand. "There's no one else I trust more to help me."

"I'm touched." Alexa sighs, then heaves herself off the couch and bends down to pick up her clothes, giving Marnie the opportunity to admire, for a brief moment, her friend's nice ass. When did she start doing things like that?

"So what exactly do you want me to do?"

Marnie retrieves the letters from her bag. "These were with the amulet. I didn't have time to read all of them in detail, just skimmed a few. They might hold some answers, something about how to remove it at least. But I can't read them now, because unless I'm interested in sacrificing some more people on its altar, I can't guarantee that Uhazral won't be looking over my shoulder. So I need you to read them."

"All right. I'll take care of it. In the mean time, what you are you going to do?"

Marnie sighs. "I don't know. I guess I have to go home."

"Are you sure that's such a good idea? What if this Uhaz-whatever wakes up and makes you, I don't know, turn Stephen gay or something like that?"

"I'm not sure. But I can't exactly go missing, can I? He'd be worried sick."