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“I’m Baccccckkkkkk!”
Ashley’s voice echoed throughout the house and she was met with no response, she would sigh to herself and with her moms credit card in hand. Looking down to it in her hands she would think to herself,”This is for the past 3 months, you fucking bitch.” She turned towards the steps and felt an awkward silence, wasn’t Andrew supposed to be talking to them while I was gone or am I losing it? Well I know that I’m losing it but this is just weird. With each step going down, I was still met with silence, something feels off, I can’t put my mind on it. Whatever, it’s probably me overthinking things again, but Andrew felt a little weird before I left. Guess I’ll figure it out in a second.
Ashley walked down the stairs with each step being more anxiety inducing than the last, thoughts flooded her head about what she would see when she got down there, but being her and not taking shit from anyone, let alone her parents she strided in confidently. “Oh Andddddyyyyy-” She froze, her face was paralyzed at the sight that she saw. “W-what the hell is this?”
She saw her mother naked on the floor with a hollowed expression on her face. Ashley could tell that her mother was as good as a corpse at a glance but what broke her was beyond her understanding, she just didn’t get it. That’s when she saw Andrew, with an unnatural resolve in his face and a smug smile, she felt a knot form in her stomach. This wasn't Andrew that would whine like a little bitch when anything went wrong in his life, this was one that she didn’t recognize, almost like a completely different person. “Was I too hard on him?” Before this thought could fester she dismisses it,”Nah, probably something happened, maybe I am getting through to him.”
She would take a few more steps down the stairs and look at Andrew,”So…uh…Wanna clue me in on exactly what’s happening?” Andrew would smile with a smug grin on his face and crouch down to where their mothers head laid, the same cool and empty stare was present on her face from before. “Got through to mom finally, I think she’s willing to hear out your perspective on abandoning us.” Ashley would respond with a look of confusion and raise an eyebrow,”Do I even wanna know?” Andrew would chuckle to himself before giving the same smug smile back at her,”I don’t know you tell me.” She figured she should be blissfully ignorant about the situation but then she noticed the small puddle of fluid on the floor around her mothers crotch.
Her eyes would narrow and she would walk up to Andrew gripping his sweater and pushing him up against the nearby concrete wall of the basement,”You totally fucked mom didn’t you? Didn’t you!?” She would gesture her hand in the air,”Everytime I’m gone I always find out you stuck your fucking limp dick into another women! This happens every single fucking time!” Not even considering what his sister just said to him, he would chuckle and tap her shoulder, gesturing her to let go,” I thought that’s what you wanted right? Seeing mom in the state that she’s in with dad paralyzed in fear. I didn’t think the details really mattered to you, so I did whatever deemed necessary.”
“So you fucked her?” Ashley would let go when she said that and stepped backwards,”Be honest with me, you fucked her didn’t you!?” Andrew would shrug and look at her with a soft smile of conviction, one Ashley had never seen before,”So what if I did? Got that stupid bitch and the basket case we call a father to shut the fuck up, didn’t I?” Ashley thought about some witty retort but nothing came to mind, because he wasn’t wrong. This is what she wanted, this is the closest she was gonna get without flat out killing them or sacrificing them to the demon. But she didn’t think he had the balls to fuck their own mother, she was slowly beginning to have doubts again and sighed,”So…what now then?”
Andrew pondered for a second and looked away from Ashley, shifting his gaze to their father. “Dad, you haven’t said a word since we came back down. How does it feel?” Mr. Graves looked up and stared at the man he once called his own son,”I’m…Mortified..” His head would dip back down and Andrew shifted his gaze back to Ashley whose expression showed an emotion Andrew hasn’t seen out of his sister, words wanting to be said painted her lips and her eyes told a story of fear inside her mind. Andrew sighed and took his sister's hand,”Let’s go upstairs for a moment, why don’t we? I have a feeling we need to talk.” Before Ashley had a chance to talk, Andrew began dragging her by the hand upstairs, she planted her feet on the floor and resisted his pull. “A-Andrew what the fuck!? Do you understand what the fuck I’m trying to put together right now?!” Andrew couldn’t pull her any further and he eventually gave up, gritting his teeth. “I thought this is what you wanted Ashley!? What is there to be fucking confused about!?”
She would walk up to him and get close, staring into his eyes with a slightly pouty expression, gripping his sweater with one hand and pulling him down so their heads were at equal height. “You wanna know why I’m mad?” Ashley wouldn’t hesitate as the moment afterwards their lips met, brother and sister coming together from the years of regret and sadness that filled their tar stained hearts. Ashley would part with a slight smug smile on her face,”Now you see why I’m mad? Andy?” Andrew would get a twisted grin and crack his knuckles,”Oh I see quite clearly now, my dearest sister.” They both looked at the sight of Andrew's actions and both got the same decrepit thought,”Let’s make our whore of a mom regret conceiving us.”
Ashley got a sudden change in attitude from what just transpired between her and Andrew, her body felt pins and needles of excitement flowing through, but the excitement wasn’t for her parents getting what they deserve, but more so Andrew. She’s been fantasizing about their relationship for years, an urge she couldn’t shake, it was like a devil suppressed finally got let loose and all for her parents to see. She walked over to her mothers corpse-like body and got on her knees, running her fingers through her hair and whispering in her ear,”What Andy did to you, is what he’s gonna do to me. Hope your proud mom. It’s my turn to have fun for once.”
Ashley would turn to the husk tied up to the pole and crawl over next to her father, sitting next to him. She put both hands on her legs and sighed,”Sorry about this dad, maybe next time don’t let mom do all the parenting.” She would look to Andrew,”Slice moms arm, we need to do the ritual, can’t stomach dad seeing this.” Mr. Graves would suddenly jump from his catatonic state as Andrew sliced Mrs. Graves arm with his hatchet, the blood would begin to slowly leak from the wound he made on her upper arm, dipping his fingers in the wound he would begin to paint a circle around the pole. “W-why are you two doing this? What did me and your mother do to warrant such hate from you guys?” Ashley would snap and grip her father's cheeks with one hand, her eyes began to narrow and she slightly gritted her teeth,”Now you ask this. After years of it just being me and Andy.” She moved closer to her fathers face and whispered in his ear,”Fucking pathetic waste of space, Andy’s mine. You were never a father when I needed you. When WE needed you.”
Andrew would finish the circle by the time Ashley was done telling their father off and she would stand, looking down at the disgrace she called her father,”Frankly, I wouldn’t give two fucks what the demon does with your soul.” The level of trouble Mr. Graves was in began settling in and he began sweating, to him it couldn’t be true, first his wife gets raped by his son and now his daughter is about to sacrifice him to a demon, all he thought about was what his life had come to and he felt completely and utterly ashamed. By the time he came to terms with the reality he created, he noticed Andrew began to light candles in key points of the circle, his kids weren’t lying and he knew he was as good as dead to them now. “P-please…W-whatever you two are planning…J-just p-please at least let mom go.”
Andrew would chuckle to himself while lighting the last candle,”Oh we’ll let mom go. She’s gonna leave this night with some baggage, a dead husband, a baby on the way, and a live show starring her son and daughter. Honestly, I’ll be surprised if she lasts a week.” He would walk up to his sister and pull her in with his arm, Ashley would grip his shirt and bite her lip. “So bold, I like this new Andrew.” He would give her a kiss on the cheek, making sure their father saw and parted a moment afterwards,”That’s Andy to you, LeyLey.” Ashley would smugly smile and pull the trinket from her pocket, still in her brothers arms she raised it above her head,”Oh Demmmoonnnnn~.” The room would suddenly swell to black for a moment and return to normal the next, except now the entity was here, floating in the air and clearly hungry for a soul.
“TAR SOUL. HAVE ANOTHER OFFERING FOR ME?” Ashleys smug smile would turn into a manic grin ear to ear,”Take the loser tied up to the pole, his soul is yours.” The entities many eyes glanced down at Mr. Graves and then to Mrs. Graves,”JUST THE MAN'S SOUL?” Andrew would butt in,”We have plans for the woman, our father is yours.” The entity would stare at the sibling couple for a moment and then look back to Mr. Graves, not even a moment passed before the room was shrouded once more and a sudden gut wrenching scream was heard. The shroud soon lifted afterwards, with their fathers lifeless body on the floor and the trinket being charged once more. The entity floated over to the twins and all of its eyes collectively blinked,”SO THIS IS THE BROTHER YOU SPEAK OF?” Ashley winked and stuck her tongue out slightly,”My pride and joy~.” The entity would ponder for a moment and float a little closer to Andrew, each individual eye scanning Andrews very being. “BRING HIM WITH YOU NEXT TIME. PERFORM ANOTHER RITUAL WHEN YOU NEED THE TRINKET CHARGED AGAIN. FAREWELL TAR SOUL.”
Suddenly, the demon wisped away from existence and the room fell silent for a moment. Mrs. Graves was broken, Mr. Graves was lifeless, and the siblings were on each other, just like LeyLey wanted. She would place the trinket back in her pocket and wrap both arms around Andrews neck and coo in his ear,”Wanna give mom a show Andy? I think she needs a little mood lightening after watching her husband get killed.” Andrew would smile ear to ear like his sister and look into Ashleys eyes,”Sounds lovely Leyley. Mom can take some notes from our little adventure over each other's bodies.” Andrew would grip Ashley’s rear and pick her up, wrapping her legs around his waist and pinning her against the side of the pole adjacent to their fathers corpse. “Ooooohh Andy~. Getting nasty already~.” He would growl at her and immediately sink his teeth into her neck, causing Ashley to moan loudly,”F-fucckkingg f-finaallllyy~.”
Ashley began to drool as she moved her shirt down her arms, her top now exposed down to her bra, gripping Andrews back tightly as she knew a ravenous beast was about to erupt. Her mind flooded with thoughts of what he was about to do to her, but she could barely focus from the instinctual grinding of her brother against her clit. The heat and friction alone was driving her wild, Andrew would release his teeth from her neck, leaving a hickey and a bite mark. “Finally…After years I finally got a taste of you LeyLey.” His glare grew sharp and he gave his sister a primal stare, seeing his sister in uncontrollable heat caused his body to think before his brain and he immediately ripped her shirt off her waist, causing her to whimper. “S-since when did you get so strong A-andy?” Andrew would hoist her up against the pole,”Since I fell in love with my sister.”
He initiated a deep kiss, pressing his lips against Ashleys and grinding to the point that they both felt pain, but neither of them cared, both of their hips began to roll in response to the ever present heat that continued to rise. Their tongues began to invade each other's mouths, their saliva began to mix before Ashley unclipped her bra and threw it to the floor, pressing her chest up against Andrews. She couldn’t help it, she questioned how far their relationship would go before, but now she wanted to see how far she could go. Her clit began leaking through her shorts and she parted from her brother's tongue and mouth,”I-I want you inside me Andy, I need it!” Andrew would then look down to his sister's crotch and a sick grin formed on his face, the same one he got when he came inside his own mother.
Andrew looked down to their mother and saw tears running down her cheeks and the blood leaking from her wound begin slightly pooling on the floor. A thought crossed his mind,”I want this bitch to see every inch of what I do to Ashley.” He would turn his attention back to his sister and adjust her legs to easily remove her shorts, tossing them to the floor. Her panties were soaked and his cock was throbbing, he unzipped his jeans and raised his hands above his head to remove his sweater, both falling to the floor. His boxers already had a mild precum stain, nothing compared to the mess his sister already made as her fluids began leaking on the floor. Seeing his own sister in complete ecstasy already, he knew that she wanted him to make her scream.
“Hold on tight.” He would lift Ashley up and lay her head on the ground next to her mothers face, the cool ground warming up from Ashley's body heat. Ashley would tilt her head and look her mother in the eyes full of excitement and maniacally laugh,”T-This is what you did! You caused all of this! Thank you Mom! T-turns out dreams do come true!” While Ashley wasn’t paying attention, Andrew quickly lowered his boxers and moved Ashley's panties to the side. Slowly teasing the tip of his cock inside of her, her face went from one of mania to one of lust in a matter of moments as her eyes began to roll. Her brother was finally making his way inside of her, she felt her walls be stretched and loosened by her brother's length, and suddenly all her regrets, anger, and shame dissipated in an instant. Her heart began racing, her mind being filled with lust until she felt her brother's base hit her crotch, her leg lock suddenly lost strength as she looked up above her to see Andrew.
“U-use me like a fuck doll and make me yours Andy.”
Seeing his own sister in such a submissive state drew Andrew wild, he pinned his sister's wrists to the floor and began thrusting his cock inside his sister, feeling his tip press against her womb. His faint pants turned into growls and Ashley’s words turned into moans as her body shivered and fell into a prey-like state, submitting to whatever Andrew wanted to do with her. His cock throbbed inside her tight walls, molding them into the shape that only he could make, he claimed his sister for himself next to the woman who gave birth to them. Andrew knew that Ashley was now his puppet and he couldn’t be happier, knowing that he’s gonna be the one to deflower his sister. He took pride in what he was doing and he knew that his cock wouldn’t leave his sister until he bred her.
Ashley’s expressions became uncontrollable, her tongue began to hang out of her mouth and her drool mixed with her mothers blood and tears on the floor. Andrew began to ruthlessly thrust against her womb, his cock throbbing more and more with each thrust and Ashley’s walls became looser and looser as a result. His nails, digging into her wrists as his motions got more and more animalistic, he began to growl loudly as he was beginning to get close to climax. He was shocked, his mother took effort, but this wasn’t about their parents anymore, it was about them. He would lift his sister's legs and force her into a mating press, letting his cock move from tip to base inside of Ashley. Their lips met in front of their mothers blank stare as their tongues began the song and dance routine from before.
Andrew could feel his length twitch inside of Ashley, they both knew it was coming. His thrusts grew tireless and his body craved his sisters, and after one last deep thrust, he felt Ashley’s walls tighten as she pried him off her lips to scream. “C-CUM INSIDE ME A-ANDY~!” Not a moment later, Ashley felt her canal begin to fill with her brother's semen. Her womb began to feel the warmth of her brother semen violating her insides. Ashley’s moans turned to wails as Andrew bit down on the other side of her neck, marking his prey once more before his cock stopped pumping. As the last drop of his semen stained his sisters walls, he pried himself off her and began to pant,”F-fuck, Leyley, t-that was…a-amazing.”
Ashley fell into complete mania with her lust filled thoughts, she was full of her brother's own semen and didn’t want a drop to leak out of her. Her head was limp with her ecstasy ridden face facing their mother, as her tongue hung out and drool began to form a puddle on the floor. Andrew would slightly lay on her and rest his head on her breast, smiling slightly and glancing at their mother with the puddle of fluids that were under her. Tears stained her face and her expressions were motionless, if she wasn’t broken already, she’s shattered now. Ashley looked into her eyes with the sliver of care she had for her mother and said,”Look mom, I finally got a boyfriend.”