The Succubae Seduction 2: The Twins, Chapter 4 - Sex Stories

The Succubae Seduction 2: The Twins, Chapter 4

... on their way out, the Grindylows must have taken care of it. She could sense her brother’s body weakening as he continued to swim, pushing himself for all he was worth. In the end, they had to be towed back to the island by the Grindylows. All of them, with the exception of Shelly, were beyond exhausted from the hard-paced swim. Shelly wished that she could help in some way, but she couldn’t change into a boat, or a motor to move them. Those objects were too complex, with too many moving parts. Instead, she remained on her brother’s back as their small allies brought them to the surface. Small hands and tentacles projected them through the air and rain and through the portal to the Bermuda Triangle. Before they went through, Shelly heard someone start gagging. * * * * Blackness swallowed them whole as they passed through the barrier between worlds. Shelly heard gagging sounds, muffled through the water, but couldn’t make out who it was. She couldn’t see anything. “Oh, no!” Brooke’s voice sounded weary but concerned. “You used Marchosias’s potion to breathe underwater, right? I don’t think it works in this realm. We have to get her to the surface!” Shelly tried to look around, but she couldn’t tell up from down. They were supposed to be at the bottom of the Bermuda Triangle. If that was the case, then they’d never make it to the surface before Jessica drowned. “This way,” Brock’s voice pierced the darkness. When had he/she changed back? “We’ll never make it,” Shelly said as ...

... she felt them start moving in the water again. Jessica’s choking sounds grew weaker. Shelly noticed a light above them. Were they getting close to the surface already? It seemed too dim to be sunlight filtered through the water. What time was it here? It was always impossible to know what time it would be when you traversed between worlds. No, that wasn’t one light, it was two. In fact, it looked like headlights. Shelly cursed herself for forgetting this part of the plan. The stress of the mission must have worn on her, to have forgotten that simple detail. The Orange Bubble was waiting for them. It must have sensed their distress and come down to meet them. Jessica was no longer choking when the old Volkswagen Beatle turned on its side and opened the door closest to them. Air remained trapped inside the large interior of the car. Somehow, none of the furniture inside moved. In fact, as Sheldon carried Shelly through the opening, gravity changed and she felt herself pressed against her brother’s back. She wasted no time in changing back to her normal form and hauled Eldon inside. She hadn’t had to swim the distance away from Brooke’s tower and was fully rested. She pulled Jessica out of Brock’s grip and rolled her onto her back. She felt for a pulse but didn’t find it. She wasn’t breathing. Eldon groaned as he crawled further into the car and Shelly started chest compressions and mouth-to-mouth. Brooke joined her a moment later, taking over the chest compressions. After a few ...