[Maggie&Mabel] Relationship

Maggie was looking at her cards, struggling to remember exactly what she had to do. She knew she really wanted to masturbate, try out her new dick, but something in the back of her mind was somehow advising that she first needed to finish with all of this.

Finally her sister took the lead and revealed the two cards first, turning them over with both hands: "First I've chosen The Children of the Stars for a boon, it talks about travel and multiple people becoming one, so it seemed the nicest one. As for the bane I have chosen Austro, the Protector. Maybe being the god of what is right will be helpful even if in a bane." Mabel obviously wasn't happy about anything their sister had done since the start, but with how glossed over Maggie's expression had become since the Mental Composition they were starting to feel... pity... for her. They had vowed that at least their relationship as sisters wasn't gonna end in bad terms. "I'm not mad at you, Maggie. I hope you understand that. Now please play your cards."

Maggie, finally understanding what she had to do turned both her cards as well. "I have chosen the sun as good and the **** as bad, because they are obviously good and bad!" She exclaimed. Mabel's expression turned from pity to worry seeing the Grim Reaper as a bane between their relationship. Maybe it wouldn't be that bad.

Again, the room started spinning for both siblings as their reality and the relationship between the two was being changed forever.

As soon as they could focus again, Mabel looked around. The room was empty.

"Maggie?"

No answer. They called again. Still no answer. But she had to be here, why else would Mabel feel like they were not allowed to wear clothing? Wait, that was new as well...

"Mabel, are you there?" The fairy heard inside their head, distinctly in Maggie's voice. The noise was only in there though. They tried to send back an answer.

"Yes, I'm here in our room. Where are you?"

"I'm here as well, but I can't see you."

At this moment Mabel felt something hitting them and sending them rolling a couple of feet. Still there hadn't been any physical contact, only ****. This was getting stranger and stranger.

Once again they heard their sister's voice.

"I've changed again."

Maggie was now openly using both hands to rub her new dick, whatever sense of right and wrong completely foggy in her head, as her slime body was morphing again. Her breasts had almost completely disappeared and her own old slit had returned, just under the appendage that she was now furiously rubbing up and down, a trickle of slimy fluids constantly leaking from it.

"God, I need to cum so badly!" She screamed both out loud and in her head. "Wait, what? What are you doing?" She heard from the other side of her mind. She didn't care, now the only thing she needed was some release. "I feel so good. You should do it to! You will feel sooooo good." And as she said that she curved her dick, helped by the malleable state of her slime form, so that it would enter her pussy. "Do it! Masturbate with me!" It was then that she heard a moan coming from the other side.

Mabel couldn't say no as their hands started moving on their own. One started gently playing with the tip of their dick as the other moved in more familiar territories right under the appendage to insert two fingers in their slit. As the fingers started pumping. Mabel's thoughts were trying at all times to stop their body from moving, but waves of pleasure were making it more and more difficult. "Maggie... you need to stop this..." They pleaded in their thoughts, but whatever was being said fell on deaf ears, drowned out by the telepathic moans coming from her sister.

As they were lost in their communal masturbatory session Mabel's mind was free to devise a plan. The moment their limbs would regain control of themselves she would be able to run up to the Iunctia, the first card placed down, and reveal it to end once and for all their suffering.