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

The Succubae Seduction 2: The Twins, Chapter 4

... more tense moments, Jessica coughed up half a lake’s worth of water. Shelly rolled her onto her side and looked around to take stock. Eldon was sprawled out on the floor. He still had his shirt on, but nothing below the waist. At least he’s on his stomach so no one else has to see his deformity, she thought. Her brother was the only one wearing any clothing. Brooke had changed her tail into two slim pale legs, and her son’s head bobbed through the still open door. It looked odd to see the wall of water covering the door sideways. Gloria, or Aphrodite, or whatever her name really was had saved them, and they’d abandoned her. It didn’t matter that they really didn’t have a choice in the matter. Part of her mind still felt the last vestiges of Gloria’s power. She shuddered to think how strong the woman must be, to so completely compel them to her will. No wonder the Greek Aphrodite had been revered as such a powerful love goddess. Jessica groaned as she tried to prop herself up. “You should rest,” Shelly said, trying to push her back down. She was too weak to fight and let Shelly press her back. “What time is it here?” Jessica’s voice was barely above a whisper. “Late,” Brooke said. “Sometime at night. We should all get some rest. Brock, son, come in and rest in the fountain over there.” Jessica sat upright, fear pulsing behind her eyes as Brock crawled his way into the car and the door closed. “Late? How late?” she demanded, strength returning to her voice. “Is it past ...

... midnight, or before? We can’t be here when it changes.” “I don’t know,” Shelly tried to calm her. “Let me go find out. What happens at midnight?” “I—you don’t want to know,” Jessica shuddered. Shelly moved to the front of the car and pulled out one of the cell phones. She turned it on and waited for it to power on. “Nine fifty-eight,” Shelly called back. “Looks like it’s before midnight.” Jessica relaxed a little. “We have a couple hours, then. How close is the next portal?” “I think there’s one in Florida. With the Orange Bubble, it shouldn’t take more than an hour to get there,” Eldon sat up. He looked down at his nude body and limped into the back of the car where clothes were kept. Shelly realized she ought to get dressed as well and walked back. “Did your phone update to this time zone?” Brooke asked. “It should be a couple hours behind Atlantic time.” Shelly looked at the phone again and frowned. She noticed movement at the door to the Orange Bubble, but ignored it for now. “Probably not. I don’t have any service down here. I guess it’s really…” She trailed off as the clock ticked to ten o’clock, meaning it was now midnight here. The mood in the car changed. Shelly found her mind start to cloud as the temperature rose. Or was that just her body temperature rising? She felt flushed as heat suffused her, further clouding her mind. Something trickled down her leg. She felt so… saucy. She couldn’t think of a better term for it. She took a step forward and tried to brace herself ...