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"Can I join the vamp kids?"
Karen asked Mike when he was at his locker, which was the only moment he wasn't surrounded by other vamp kids.
"Again?"
Karen is not sure if it is shock or amusement in Mike's voice. He stood there, thinking for awhile.
"What about your guardian angel?"
"He's not going to be around for awhile, I think. Freedom Pals is having some kind of big mission."
Karen twisted her finger, not only has her angel not appeared recently, but she also hasn't seen Kenny for days now. The vamp kids have overrun her class, leaving her no choice other than to join them.
"It's only temporary, he won't find out."
Karen tried to reassure herself when Mike finally spoke up.
"Listen, the last time we welcomed you into our group, your "guardian angel" beat us up. We won't take that kind of chance again.."
Karen's stomach dropped; if she can't join the vamp kids then she is surely to be the odd one out in her class, she could already see her future of being bullied and alone. Thankfully, Mike continued
"However, because you seem so enthusiastic, I will give you another chance. Wear these to bed and if you make it through the night, I will let you be a vamp kid"
He hand her her's old vamp clothes, plus a pair of fangs. After the Casa Bonita incident, she immediately returned those clothes back to Mike. Seeing them again reminded her of her angel, who back then heroically stormed into the vampire lair to rescue her and awaken her from the vampire's ruse. Remember how fiercely he fought to bring her back, her heart fill with with gratitude and love for her guardian angel.
Maybe this time he will also save her. "Are you gonna do it?"
Mike voice woke her out of her trance. "Ah.. Yeah, okay." She quickly took the clothes and put them into her backpack.
"I wish you luck, Karen. But don't think you can cheat, we vampires have eyes in the night everywhere."
Mike said then use his coat to hide his body and slowly back away.
Seeing him disappeared into his classroom. Karen silently sight. "They're really so lame" She thinks, "I'll quit as soon as they get thin out."
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Back home, Kenny was not at dinner that night either. Fortunately, it was a calm night. Mom and dad were out and about somewhere, and when she ate dinner with Kevin, he didn't commented anything about her clothes. But that didn't surprise her. He never bothered to spend time with or even talk to his siblings anyway.
After dinner she get in the bathroom to clean herself up a bit and put the fang in. Took one last look at herself in the mirror, she really thought that the aesthetics of the clothes were good.
"The people acosiate with it, though."
She thinks, bares her fang at the mirror. "I wonder what Kenny would think if he saw me dressed like this." She imagines his reaction and giggles to herself.
Finally getting to bed, she looked out the window like she usually does.
"For once, I don't want him to be there... If he sees me like this, he'll definitely give me another lecture."
She thought. Thinking about her angel always makes her heart flutter. Slowly, she drifted off to sleep, unknowing of the wrath that would come from her protector.
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It was really late, and Mysterion finally made it back home after an extremely hard mission. There was a vampire infestation in town, so as per his request, the Freedom Pals set out to eradicate them once and for all. But the Douchbag new kid somehow got the bright idea of feeding everyone "medicinal chickens" before the mission, or maybe it was Towlie who gave him that idea. Whatever it was, it made the mission if not already extremely difficult, a lot more confusing.
As usual, he dropped by his sister's windowsill to check on her. His heart sinks when he sees a horrifying sight. There was a vamp kid on his sister's bed, or is it... his sister?
Rubbing his already reddened eyes, he silently cursed "Goddamn that new kid, he's fucking up my brain, there's no way.."
Carefully climb inside. Still in disbelief, he slowly approaches her bed.
"Karen..?" he calls out.
She mumbles as she slowly turns around, still sleepy.
"Angel?.."
His blood ran cold, he saw it, there were fangs in her mouth.
Those horrible demons turned his sister into a vampuke when he was gone.
Fill with guilt and anger, his head spin. Without thinking, he jumped on her bed and pinned her down.
Shaken by his action, Karen is now fully awake. She looked at him with confused eyes, he had never done something like this to her. But when her eyes met his, she could see a determined look.
"Don't worry, Karen. I'll fix you."
"Angel, what are you tal...!"
Before she can finish her sentence, his hand is forced into her mouth, and with a force that could take out one of her actual teeth, he rips out the fake fang. It hurt her mouth, and she yelled out in pain. But her reaction only made him flinch for a moment before his hand reached to her shirt.
Karen has always known Mysterion was strong, depise his slim build she has seen him beat up people twice his size. But to see his strength apply to her, she could only watch in horror as with one swoop of his hand, her shirt was rip in two and thrown randomly away. Before she could comprehend what had happened, his next target was her jean, which took both of his hands, but in a matter of seconds it was torn to shreds and thrown away as well.
She was now left with nothing but her underwear. She tried weakly to cover the top of her body, shaking both because of the chilly wind from the window and because of the fear of the man on top of her. Even though she knew what she did was bad, but his action was uncalled for.
But in his eyes, it was a success. Out of those cursed clothes, his innocent sister is finally back. With her smooth white skin that glistened in the moonlight, little tits with sweet pink nipples that he sometimes managed to catch a glimpse of through her shaking cover arm, and between her thighs was...
Choking on his saliva, his last rational thought pulled him back. What is he thinking? Is he having the hots for his sister right now?
But it was undeniable that his body was burning with the hotness he know was lust, his dick was getting rock hard, and he was salivating nonstop. He feels like a hungry wolf that just caught himself a shaking fawn. A beautiful, sweet fawn. It doesn't help that his sister has always been the cutest girl he knew. Heck, she's one of the cutest girl in school. Despite her poor background and the scar on her cheek (which he still feels so guilty for not being able to save her from), there was countless times he had to destroy love letters sent to her or beat up kids who he suspected of confessing to her. But it was all to protect her...from what exactly?
It's all because he wants to be the only one who can stay by her side, because he knows he will always treat her right, because he loves her so much.
God, did he really just admit he has feelings for her? The hotness is steaming his already fried brain, causing him to think of unreasonable things—or was it honesty? He has no idea how long he has been groveling, but Karen finally spoke up.
"Angel, I'm sorry I upset you, please forgive me. I won't ever do it again."
She plead, but it only gave him a revolting, dark thought. Yes, right, it's her fault. He would never have to confront this issue if she was just be a good sister. He doesn't want to do this, she forced his hand.
This is her punishment.
Liberating from all the reason, he acts on his impulsive thought. He began by slowly removing her arms that were covering her body and sucking on her tit. He always thought that big huge honkers were his thing, but sucking on his sister's tit, which he could almost fit all of it in his mouth was exceptionally good. He enjoys licking on her small erect nipple, and feels her body jolted from it.
For her, she doesn't understand why or what he is doing. But he makes her feel as though there are electric currents coursing through her body, and she feels like she's going to wet herself. Embarrassed, she clutched on to his hood and muttered:
"Angel... Please stop. You're making me feel weird..."
Even though he didn't want to, he stopped what he was doing and looked at her, and said
"Karen, this is not the first time you've done this. I can see that simply talking to you will not be enough. It hurt me to do it as well, but this is a punishment to make sure you won't make the same mistake, do you understand?"
Karen's heart ached hearing him say that. She now remembers how desperate he was to try and save her from the vampire. He even got Kenny to spend more time with her. All that for her to betray him and deliberately become a vampire again, it must really hurt him. Karen really doesn't want her angel to feel upset for long, so she accept her punishment and nodded.
"Good girl. And don't worry, I promise it's not going to hurt.. too much"
He caresses her face and smiles softly. He knows she loves it when he smiles like this at her. A flush began to form on her face, which she immediately covered with her hands.
"God, she's so fucking cute" he thinks to himself before going back to his business. He spends a little more time playing with her tits before starting to go down. He takes off his glove and rubs the outside of her underwear. He smirked as he felt it dripping wet, knowing he was doing an excellent job of satisfying her. He then slowly removed her underwear, pausing to admire his sister's sweet part. It was smooth (which he thought was strange for someone her age, but he won't complain) with pink lips glinting from her juice.
Swallow hard, it took all of him not to go down and eat her out, but mainly because he felt like his dick was going to explode if he kept it stuffed inside his pant any longer. He quickly freed his man part and gave it a good stroke to release some tension, while his other hand ran down hers to get her ready. His finger easily slipped inside due to her wetness, and he was able to put two fingers inside her effortlessly. She was still quite tight despite all the fluid, so skillfully, he stretch and churned her insides till he deemed she was ready for the action, all while enjoying the symphony that was his sister's little whine and moan. Finally satisfied with what he feels, licking the remaining juice from his finger, he put her legs behind him and ready himself on her entrance.
He huddled closer to her, whispering:
"Karen, what I'm about to do to you is going to hurt. But I need you to know, I'm doing this not because I hate you, but because I love you, very, very much."
Karen's mind was hazing from all the action, she was so drained that she felt like she was going to faint. But his words just woke her up, did he just confess to her? With moist eyes, she glanced at his face, he still had that determined look, but this time there was red paint all over his face. He was blushing, just like her. Is she hallucinating? Dreaming? She dont know. But how could she not answer him back.
"I love you too. I love you a lot, angel."
She say, without hesitation. She observed him to try to get his reaction, but it was unexpected how his face suddenly twisted like he had been punched.
But she doesn't have time to think about it since she feels a searing pain. She gasped as he began to slowly push into her, tearing her hymen. As his cock is halfway in, he comes to a halt; she was too tight for him to move, and he could see tears welling up in her eyes. He kisses and massages her body in an attempt to relax her, but it's unsuccessful.
"Karen, please, you have to relax. It not going to hurt anymore if you do." He almost begged in his whisper. But answer him was her sniffles. Looks like he's got no other choice. Put his hand on her jaw. "Open your mouth." he demanded. As soon as she complied, his mouth met hers.
He has been avoiding kissing her because he's afraid he will lose control if he does. And so he did, wanting more the instant he tasted her, devouring her hungrily and left her breathless. He also could start moving again, which suggests she feels the same.
Eventually, he is completely inside of her. He groans, his lips briefly leaving hers. His dick fits nicely inside her, as if it were born for him. It took her a few minutes to acclimatize to him, and after it stopped feeling so tight, it was so warm that he thought his dick would melt. He rubs himself against her, feeling her insides convulse and pulse with him.
"It still hurt?" he asks tenderly
"No...?" She said uncertainly, she just felt like she's very full down there, but it is not an unpleasant sensation. Puckering her bruises lips, she like it more when they were kissing.
"It seems she yearns for more lip abuse, but first.." he thought as he licked his own lips.
He put his face on her neck, slightly sucking on it. He slowly pulls out then gives her a hard thrust.
"HEEEeee!" she yelped. She thought she was seeing stars from what he just did, it felt like he had just pushed a button that made her feel all tingly and pleasant.
That's what he wants to hear to ensure she's no longer in pain. He began to move, hunching down to allow his sister to wrap her arm around him for support.
The room was now filled with moans and wet flesh smacking. He felt like he was in heaven with each thrust, and his sister's moaning was like a song sung by angels. Her body naturally responds to the lovemaking, wrapping her arms and legs tightly around him to draw him closer, and he responds by licking and sucking, leaving his mark all over her neck and breasts. There was nothing on their minds other than the other present.
"Angel! Angel...!" She called out as he quickened his pace, she felt something build up inside of her, culminating to a sense of climax. He knows what she felt like right then because he is reaching a climax of his own. With one last thrust and an animalistic groan, he buried himself deep inside her and released himself, reaching a high he had never felt before...
Pulling out, he panted as he stared at his seed seeping out of her. He did it, huh. Not only did he just fuck his sister, he even cum inside her. "At least I'm sure she hasn't got her period yet." he thinks, ignoring the nagging in the back of his head telling him that's not the fucking problem he should be worry about. Shaking his head, he doesn't even want to think anymore. Looking back at Karen, it seems she had passed out, promtly from all the action. Get up from bed, he goes to the closet to get a spare cloth and her clothing. He then cleans and clothes her before collapsing next to her, because he is also out of energy.
"She's even cuter when she's sleeping." He couldn't take his eyes off her as he laid next to her. He can see the marks he left on her from under the collar of her pijama, her serene sleeping face, and her wounded lips that were a little apart. He knows that now, no matter what excuse he gives himself. He wanted her, he love her
And she love him back? There was a sense of relief he felt when he heard her say she loved him back. How disgusting. She loves Mysterion, not him, never him. But still, now, he clings to her. Hugs her tight in his arm, he doesn't want to let go.
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Waking up in his own bed, Kenny stared dazedly at the ceiling. He can vividly remember what he did last night. At first, he refuses to believe that it's not a dream—no, a nightmare—he gets from being high. But checking his Mysterion suit, it was there, the blood from when he took his sister's virginity.
He has always hated his life, living in a shitty town, being born into a shitty household, fucking cursed to be immortal but having to die every single day in every single shitty way. And now his sister, his only sunshine in his dark world, is in love with his stupid superhero shit. He laughed at himself, he couldn't have just been her brother, huh? Of course he has to bring his superhero alter ego into her life and protect her from all the danger. Then, of course she would fall in love with him, which would then allow him to get into a relationship with her, and fuck her. It almost seems like he planned it all out of the disgusting love he has for his own sister. Stuffing his face with his pillow, he try to suffocate himself.
"KENNY! GET DOWN HERE AN' EAT BREAKFAST ALREADY OR YOU GONNA BE LATE FOR SCHOOL!"
His mom screamed for him, so he dragged himself down to the kitchen.
"Kenny! Good morning!"
And there she was, sitting in front of the dining table like always, smiling brightly at him. He almost gags as he notices her unusually wearing a scarf over her neck. It's to conceal something only he knows about, and it's still proof that last night wasn't a fucking nightmare.
" Mornin' "
He muttered, sitting down next to her so he doesn't have to be face-to-face with her. She stared at him confusedly for a while before hitting him on the shoulder.
"Kenny, you've been up all night reading those naked woman magazines again, right?" she said, looking smug. Startled from her slap and question. "N-no!" he exclaimed, blushing. It was very embarrassing how she caught him reading those a few months ago. "Come on, what could you do all night to be that tired then?" she pushes, smiling widely. She loves messing with her brother.
"I-It was just a bad sleep night. Anyway.. what with the scarf?" he asks, knowing that it will stop his sister from keeping asking. "Ah this? It just.. I'm feeling a bit cold today." as he expected, her voice low down and she blush a bit. It made his heart melt. He gave her a pat on the head. "You look cute in it." he said. His comment made her blush harder, and she began to smile.
"Fuck it." he decided. "It would just be like alway, I'll be her brother, and Mysterion, get to be her protector and lover." For once, he wants to be Mysterion.