Tale of Two Hivers

 

==THE TALE OF TWO HIVERS==

 

Renee and Rei were close as two sisters could be. They watched each other's backs. They'd both fought hard to survive in the Underhive, their mother a whore their father some factory overseer theyd milked for every cred chip they could when they were old enough. Renee was the older twin, by a few minutes, and as such had always been on the lookout for her slightly younger sister. Something compelled her to always take the lead, to guard her sister's back. At first when young they'd taken whatever scraps fell their way. When older Renee had made Rei go to school, hide at the back, learn what she could under the guise of being a regular orphan student at the local Schola. In turn, Renee had learnt all she could about the ways of the street. How to pick pockets. How to make a shiv. The pressure points on a man to break him.

 

Rei had always been a dreamer. She wanted to see the Stars, to know how the vast cosmos worked. She was fascinated by tales of the Imperium, of Space Marines, Rogue Traders, and Inquisitors.

 

But as they'd gotten older, it had gotten harder. Renee had been forced to join a gang, the local branch of House Escher. She'd had to learn how to hold her own in a fight, know when she could say no and fight for it tooth and nail, and also know which men- or women- to give herself too for protection.

 

It was hard. But it was worth it, for Rei. Rei, in turn, still aspired to get into a proper Schola Progenium, to become a Scribe or someone of note. Renee saved every penny to give her sister that dream. But even Rei had been drawn inexorably into the gang-world. They called her the bookworm. She held the numbers, did the ledgers. She'd also had to suck a few cocks. But anything more than that, Renee would cut you for.

 

All of this, they hoped, would change. One Day, they thought. But it was always One Day More.

 

Untill, one day, it was Today.

 

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It was the day of the Big Raid. Renee made sure she and her twin were ready. Their long, matching auburn-red hair done up in wild gang-raider ponytails. Their faces marked with scars. Well, Renee's. Rei's face had painted scars and a cute teardrop tattoo, meant to imitate that of the Sisters of Battle. Even when trying to look fierce Rei was somehow...angelic.

 

Both of them were lithe, and fit their ganger leathers well. Renee was a little bustier, at least a D Cup; whilst Rei still struggled to fill a B. Rei also wore glasses, though Renee repeatedly told her sister not too. She was bookish enough, Emperor Damnit. Not that Renee cared much for the God-Emperor. You had to look out for yourself, down here.

 

No divine hand helped the weak. No priest came down here except to punish.

 

"You got your stuff?" she asked, gruffly. Though she could never be too gruff with her sister. The Red Sisters, they called them. A name well earned.

 

Renee sheathed her two long razor-machetes. She was damn good with them, and had repeatedly channelled her fear and concern for her sister into the berserker rage needed to use them, and use them well.

 

Rei carried an old stub-rifle, much worn and battered, a bit too large for her. Renee didn’t want her anywhere near where the meat got chopped. Safe and sound, in some perch, keeping an eye out for any trouble. That was where Rei worked best.

 

"You look really fierce, Ren." Rei giggled. "Like a real Escher."

 

"Yeah. Guess I do." she admitted. "You look like some damn gakheaded artist's fetish guard art, with that rifle slung between your tits like that."

 

Rei blushed. Despite everything, she held on to a shred of innocence, always finding her sister's sex-talk a little embarrassing. Renee cherished that blush, and tried to safeguard it.

 

"Anyway. We've got a shipment to hit. Let's go." Renee picked up her sawn-off shot blaster, and led the way.

 

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The Eschers moved through the shadowy, murky dripping underhive. Their target, an old mag-lev that was using one of the disused mass-transit tunnels to smuggle in...something. The weird goggle-wearing Delaques were using it, hoping perhaps noone would know about it. But the Eschers had noticed, and planned an ambush. It might be one of a thousand disused tunnels in an underground maze that sprawled 30km in every direction, but the Eschers knew. Something about a deal with the Tunnel Rats, whatever. The details were irrelevant. Renee and Rei both had to come along. Numbers were needed for this.

 

Rei took up position opposite her sister. Her rifle clutched close. They stood either side of the narrow transit-tunnel, in some old alcoves. Up ahead was a disused transit-station, which the Delaque boys had planned to speed right on by. Instead, about 10 other Eschers were waiting, with an assortment of guns, to riddle the damn thing.

 

Rei had been given the detonator. She'd blow the track, and watch the train hurtle by. Renee prayed to the God-Emperor she didnt believe in to keep her sister safe. keep them both safe.

 

They could hear it now, rattling in the distance. Like a thunderous worm of iron, roaring down the tunnel towards them. Its eyes blazed with light. "Now." renee mouthed.

 

Rei hit the switch.

 

The explosion shattered the rails and the tunnel at the exact moment the train passed through it, causing it to screech and smack against one side of the tunnel, the shriek of metal against concrete defeaning them both. They hunkered in tight, clinging to the walls, As it hurtled past, raking much of the tunnel with it.

 

Rei screamed to herself, but her words were lost in the cacophony all around. She clutched her head and prayed, devotedly, over and over, reciting the Litany Against Fear.

 

The train smashed into the station, plowing through the aged platform, and coming to a sickening crunch, its glass windows shattered and its metal cab crumpling. Renee hoped none of the Eschers had been fool enough to wait out in the open when that was happening.

 

Now there was the risk of the train exploding. If it did, they would all die, here, deep beneath the earth, unable to even see the chemsoaked sky. Renee prayed that didnt happen.

 

As the noise died away, she heard a new, distant chattering. The sound of gunfire. The Eschers were moving in. Blinking, steadying herself against the wall, Renee steadied her nerves. "Fuck." she groaned, feeling quite literally as if a train had just run through hear head.

 

Rei vomited, shaking like a leaf, the whole situation an incredible shock to her system. Renee let the adrenaline flow. She had a job to do. Protect Rei, and Serve the Escher.

 

She picked up Renee. "Alright, we got a job to do." she snarled, leading her towards the melee.

 

The air hung with the smoke and smell of ozone. They could barely see anything in the gloom, the sound of gunfire echoing all around. There were screams, both male and female. Renee saw a door flung open, the train on its side, a Delaque scrabbling to get out. She didn't wait. She fired her shotgun point blank, vaporising his skull into a bloody mist. "Come on, Rei! Inside! Let's see what loot these goggle boys were lugging!"

 

They swung down into the derailed train, their eyes adjusting to the dim light, some emergency lights still working and sparking. Smoke filled the compartment, choking them. There were dead gangers scattered here and there, but mostly the train seemed empty. Some old passenger-carrier, she reckoned. The Cargo was probably elsewhere. "See anything useful in this carriage, Rei?"

"No...wait, there's some dead dude in a robe..." Curious, Rei approached a man in an old, mangy red robe, his pale, chem-etched skin clutching some kind of heavy book.

 

Rei reached for the book mesmerised. Something about this situation was all wrong...

 

"I wouldn't let her touch that if i were you." A voice, imperious, male, patriarchal, filled Renee's head.

 

Instinctively, she obeyed, reaching out and pulling Rei back. "Hey! What did you do that for? I was just gonna looook." Rei whined like a child.

 

"Fuck, no. Might be dangerous." Renee felt really uneasy. The whole situation seemed odd.

Gunfire had died down. Renee wondered if that meant the Eschers had won. She felt a sudden wall of pressure on her mind, an eye-watering headache. Rei screamed in pain, clutching her ears. "Ahhh!"

Despite her own agony, Renee grabbed her sister, and hauled her out of the carriage.

 

"We're fucking hoofing it! Screw this."

 

They ran back down the black, smoke-scarred tunnel. Eschers might kill her for deserting her duties, but there was definitely something weird going on. Gunfire started up again, and this time all the shrieks were female. No, not gunfire. Lasfire.

 

She and her sister ran. The headache eased, but they didn't care. They fled into the darkness.

 

They were now thoroughly lost. In some dark tunnel, miles from anywhere. They could barely see anything. Only the dim glow of the occasional somehow-still-working glowbulb. The air was stale, old and dusty, and reeked of ancient petroleum.

 

They rested for a moment, by an old water-exchange. Some huge, rusting tank, dripping old water. She didn’t dare drink any. It looked thoroughly metal-tainted.

 

"What the fuck happened back there?" Renee asked, of no one in particular.

"I...I don't know." Rei replied, equally shell-shocked. Rei shuddered, struggling not to cry. She hated being so weak in front of her sister, needing her all the time. But she found this need to be strong all the time so hard. Couldn't she just...dream?

 

Renee sighed, sensing her sister's need, and reaching out arms to hold her, holding her to her breasts. "It’s ok, sssh." It was a maternal gesture, but their mother had never been one high on kindness. They’d left the old whore when they were both 9 years old, and gone to live with the Underhivers properly.

 

Now here they were, both knocking what, eighteen years? Somehow theyd survived. Half their lives. They'd make it through this situation too.

 

"Do you hear something?" Rei asked, suddenly, getting to her feet, cocking her rifle.

"Someone's coming."

 

Renee also got to her feet, readying her shotgun. "HEY! FUCKHEADS! YOU MESS WITH THE BEST YOU DIE LIKE THE REST!" Renee shouted, her voice echoing off the old walls, feeling the need to show bravado. In truth, she was terrified.

 

"What did you do that for? Now they’re bound to find us!" Rei complained.

 

Now they heard the definite sound of clanking boots along the track, and the distant mutter of voices.

 

They were coming.

 

"Let’s go!" Rei pulled at her sister, who was reluctant to run from a fight. But her younger sister was right.

 

They ran on, through the winding tunnels. "We need to get back up to the surface. Seen any ladders or hatches?"

 

"No...wait! There's one!" They ran for a service ladder, which had some faded plate next to it. The hatch was rusted shut or locked or something, so Renee blasted it point-blank, and it flung open into darkness.

 

The running boots were getting closer. She could also hear the baying of hounds. "Come on, up that ladder! We have to get out of here!" The two sisters quickly shimmied up the ladder. Rei found her face brushing constantly against her sister's large, round butt. "Come on!"

 

They clambered up into the vast darkness above. The air was stale and old. Some kind of facility or something?

Renee slammed the hatch down again. "That won't hold them for long. Lets go!"

"Which way?"

"Fuck knows. Run!"

 

They ran, passing a sign which read: ORDO MALLEUS TEMPLE, SUB-LEVEL 8. Neither of them noticed.

 

They came to another junction, this time one with dim lighting working. Another ladder led up, into a larger, brighter area. Again they shot gunned their way through. This time however, sirens began to sound. "Oh fuck."

 

"We can't go back, we've got to go forward." Rei insisted. She could be brave for her sister too, when the need arose.

 

They ran on, passing huge heavy-set doors, which reeked of wrongness and looked too powerful to force open anyway.

 

They came to an elevatus door, and rapidly thumbed the call button. It asked for access clearance, which they didnt have.

 

"fuckfuckfuck..."

 

However, the lift began to descend anyway. "Oh shit, someone's coming down."

 

"Is there no other way up?"

 

"No..."

 

Rei cocked her rifle. "Get behind that nook. We'll kill them as they come out."

 

"What about the pursuers behind us?"

 

"Shoot quickly."

 

They readied themselves, hearts thumping, their fingers on the trigger. Behind they could the echo of boots and the shout of men. Arbites, they reckoned. Pursuing them. Ahead, the elevatus descended. floor -4, floor -5, floor -6....

 

The doors slid open.

 

They screamed and fired....

 

Oblivion enveloped them.

 

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"...They comin' round?"

"In a few moments.  Quite a find."

"Indeed. The Arbites almost opened fire on us themselves."

"Idiots. Make it clear they're lucky we didn’t just frag them all and toss their corpses out."

"Oh, I will. I imagine their Section Chastener will chew them a new ass anyway."

"Let him. Let them assume we just killed the fugitives."

"Of course. But...what are we going to do with them?"

 

Renee and Rei awoke, a world of pain. Her eyes adjusted to the harsh glare of light. She tried to shield her eyes, but found her arms were tightly bound. She was upright, but bound tightly to...something hard. The wall? She blinked rapidly, adjusting her eyes. Rei! Where was she...?

 

She was on the wall opposite, groaning and blinking aswell.

 

"Rei! Thank the Emperor you're alright! Are you hurt?"

"Uh...whuh...Renee?"

 

"Touching Reunion. Alright, Savant, you're free to go on your way. I can handle things from here."

 

That voice. The same one that had warned her in the train. But..how?

 

She turned, her eyes adjusting to the harsh glare. A tall, imperious man, a furred cape, armoured. His head shone- no, he was bald. He grinned at them.

 

"Welcome to the Ordo Malleus, girls. You picked a fine place to escape into...well, no, you didnt really choose to come here. I choose for you." he smirked.

 

"Who the fuck are you?" Renee shouted. "What have you done with us? Let us go!"

 

"Oh I don't think so. Everyone believes you dead. Your Gang, your pursuers. Even if they thought you alive, none of them would come rescue you. I am...Inquisitor Arken."

 

As their eyes adjusted, they surveyed the room they were now in. A simple, stark cell, the floors and walls painted a stark white. A large gun-metal cabinet in the corner. Some medical stands. A large flood-light, pointed at them. A ceiling light. A table, with an assortment of scalpels and medical tools and syringes, and also...a big, heavy book.

 

The book from the train.

 

"I suppose I should thank you for securing this for me. You see, it was I who fed the Eschers the info about the train. I didn’t realise the damned Arbites were on the trail as well, though. Almost cost me control of the book."

 

Arken began to stride, surveying them carefully. "It's a very dangerous tome. You were right to obey me, Renee. It can...corrupt you, make you a slave to your most carnal and base of desires. It's also something I've been hunting for a while now."

 

He walked up to Renee, carefully brushing a strand of her lustrous red hair out of her eye. She spat in his face. He didn't even flinch.

 

He simply moved aside, and wiped the spit from his face. "Predictable. Still, I am not a man who engages in evil for its own sake. I am quite willing to allow you to go free, no charges, no hassle." He gestured to the door behind him. "No follow-up interrogations. Indeed, I'm so generous I'll even agree to finance Rei's entry to the Schola Progenium. Imagine that, a personal reccomendation from an Inquisitor. Your sister will be able to fulfill all her dreams, a true Scholar if she so desires. This might yet be the best thing to happen to you."

 

Rei squealed in delight. "You would truly do that for us, surely?"

 

"Back off, Inquisitor. I don't care how high and mighty you sound. There's no such thing as a free lunch. What's the catch?" Renee snarled, concerned for her sister. She didnt want this sleazy man doing anything to her.

"Ah. Yes. Well, there is one thing you can do for me... You see, there's some...things I want to try." He went to the book, and carefully picked it up in his gloved hands. He seemed to wrestle with it a moment, before flipping it open to a seemingly random page.

 

"Many Inquisitors would baulk at this. At what I need to do. But after what I saw on Elephim VI... I need to know how it works. Whether it can be repeated.  Whether it can be used. There's too much of a chance of it being used against us, otherwise."

 

"What the fuck you babblin about, baldy?"

 

Arken looked at her sternly. "So much bravado. Very well,  Renee. I think we shall start with...you."

 

Her restraints flipped open, and she dropped onto the hard white floor, winding her. She looked around, and felt her aching wrists carefully. Surely the moron wouldnt just let her free like that...?

 

He began to chant, and using his fingers drew lines in the air. Hurtful, eye-bending shapes began to take place. His eyes glowed with an ultraviolet hue.

 

The room became cold, icy, icy cold.

 

Renee nonetheless decided she'd better rush the guy... She got up...and froze. Her muscles locked. She couldn't do anything! Couldn't even speak!

 

Arken smiled. "Good. Obedience is easy enough to compel, but it seems that with this, its possible to achieve a level of control even I had not thought possible..." He frowned. "Dangerous. Definitely heretical. I could compel you easy enough...but the next part I will need your Consent for."

 

 

Renee glared at him silently, filling her mind with shouted obscenities. She knew the teep bastard could hear her. She'd seen or heard of psykers doing stuff like this, though never quite this powerfully, but he was an Inquisitor. they were all sharps, the whole lot of them.

 

"I agree with most of that, yes. It is foul, cruel and wicked, but it needs to be done. For the Good of the Imperium." Arken insisted. "Also, for the good of your sister. I give you my word she will recieve what i have promised."

 

Renee still stared at him coldly. "What are your alternatives? I have such total power over you. You know this. Rei, tell your sister. All there is in refusal is agony and death."

 

Renee looked at her sister in agony.

 

"He's right, Ren." Rei said, sadly. "We have to submit, agree to it. I know you've done...things with men, for my sake, before. I've had to do some things too." She blushed. "We can escape the Underhive this time. I know we can." She was determined.

 

Renee relented. Arken let her speak. "All right, you sick bastard. I Consent."

 

He nodded. "Your Consent has been recorded, and noted. Now, I'm going to take some of your blood, and some of your sisters."

 

Before she could say anything, he grabbed a syringe from the table, and began to drain a little blood from her harm. She shook with the need to scream in pain. Fuck, this bastard could be rough!

 

"Oh, I'm afraid it will be a lot rougher before we're done." He said, with genuine sadness.

 

He then took another syringe and took some, this time more gently, from Rei. He began to squirt their blood into the pages of the book, which glowed with a sickly light.

 

"You are now Bound to its total control. What I do with the book, it will do with you."

 

"Wait! I only consent for myself! Not for Rei!" Renee protested, yelling.

 

Rei shook her head sadly. "I Consent, also. We need this, Ren. It’s our only chance."

 

"No, Rei, look you don't understand-"

 

"I think that’s enough talking for now. It’s time to begin."

 

He began to chant and flip pages, drawing runes in the vellum with their clotting blood.

 

Renee jerked from her feet, like a doll, and began to move her arms and hands, seemingly at his command.

 

"Good! So, I can control you thusly. Let us see how far we can take this."

 

He began psy-pulsing his commands, and she obeyed instinctively, though she screamed inwardly.

 

She began, jerkily at first, but more smoothly, to undo her leather jerkin and boots, booting them neatly on the floor, stripping herself, slowly at first, but practically tearing her bra and panties off, leaving her muscled, pale body completely nude. As a last gesture, she spread her legs, revealing her thick, red pubic mound.

 

Arken began to grin. "You are becoming more and more relaxed yes? Soon you will start to want it. Such is the power of the book."

 

Renee screamed denials in her mind, but as her muscles continued to relax, she found her body more and more willing, and she lay back, and began to jill herself vigorously.

 

Rei watched, her face crimson with embarrassment, but unable to look away.

 

Renee sighed, the control on her vocal chords relaxing. She found herself enjoying it. Though it was her hands and her pussy, it still seemed like someone else was fingering her, an alien mind controlling her limbs. But the pleasure...the warmth flooding through her seemed all too real.

 

She moaned softly, her pussy growing wet and moist. She felt herself, no, the whole room getting warmer. She was toasty, relaxed. It...didn't seem so bad.

 

"Good. Now, Rei, it is your turn."

 

The restraints popped on Rei, and she stepped down, lightly. Slowly, awkwardly, she began to undo her own ganger leathers, revealing her own, slighter body. Equally pale, she self-consciously sought to cover her breasts, but she too stood, nude and proud, before the Inquisitor.

 

"Redheads...what is it about redheads that makes this so effective?" Arken mused to himself. "I may have to pleasure myself as well."

 

Still making his arcane gestures with one hand, he unbuckled himself, and pulled forth his phallus from his armoured pants.

 

"Since you are warmed up, Renee, you can begin with me. Rei, I'd like you to warm yourself up too."

 

Meekly, they complied, with Renee almost eagerly darting forward, gripping his shaft in her gang-tatted hands, roughly but not unpleasantly beginning to stroke him. She opened her mouth wide, and took it all into her, all at once. She had practiced this before, and was a natural. She vigorously began to deepthroat him, her mouth a perfect tunnel, constricting his cock, milking it, teasing it, her tongue swirling and tweaking.

 

The Inquisitor began to moan. "Yes...go on."

 

Rei was more awkward, unused to masturbating herself, but she did so, leaning began and playing with her own, red-mounded pussy. Her fingers were wet and sticky as she explored herself, teasing her folds and rubbing hard against her clit. She licked them clean, staring fixatedly at the Inquisitor as she did so, her green eyes misty with lust.

 

Arken fought the instinct to blow his load, as Renee began to really vacuum away, her throat like a second-pussy, fucking his cock hard as she slurped and sucked. He bit his own lip, restraining his own lust.

 

"Thank you...Renee...you may...stop." She reluctantly complied, slowing and then halting her epic throatfuck, but continuing to fondle his balls and stroke the shaft.

 

Slapping himself mentally, suppressing his need to orgasm, he instructed Rei, perhaps more harshly than usual. "I want you to take over from your sister. Renee, put that tongue to use on your sister."

 

There was little resistance now. Renee felt like she was drifting on a cloud, and padded over on her hands and feet, like a sultry cat, arching her nude back, as she buried her face in her sister's crotch, playfully licking at her folds.

 

Rei gasped, taking the inquisitor's cock in hand, as her sister began to probe her labia, lapping at her wetness. She was clumsy at first, and his hardness, though well lubricated, began to fade. But she became more adept, and soon she began to, at first gently, but then more thoroughly, lick his cock. It felt more like a deep long kiss, Rei's long tongue snaking down and massaging his hard shaft.

 

He groaned again, feeling his orgasm once again building.

 

As Rei's own orgasm began to build, her pussy was flooded with her juices, dripping down onto her sister's eager tongue. She drank her sister, tonguing her furiously, enjoying the scent and taste of her sibling's honey. She buried herself deep, letting it become her whole world. Above, her sister began to gasp and shriek girlishly, her orgasm building, before bursting, a long feminine moan escaping her delicate pink lips.

 

Below, a torrent of vaginal juices poured into Renee's waiting mouth, and she drank it greedily, before falling back, her mouth wet and dripping, her nose filled with the overpowering scent of virginal cunt.

 

Arken pulled his cock free from Rei's shuddering, orgasming mouth, as she fell back, gasping.

 

But he was not done yet. He plunged his thoroughly lubed dick straight into Renee's thick pussy. She gasped, delightfully. There was little resistance. She was no shy virgin, not like her sister. In any case, both were thoroughly moist and ready for this.

 

He lifted the muscled ganger-girl up, and brought her up against the wall. He began to vigorously fuck her against the wall, his mighty power sword thrusting and smiting her deep into her pussy. He felt himself filling with power, and she began to moan and scream, clawing at his shoulders. The pain of it only heightened his pleasure, and he fucked her harder and harder.

 

Meanwhile, Rei watched, tired, but craving yet more. She snuck up behind him, and began fondling his balls, rubbing her perky breasts against him.

 

He grunted. "Undress me. quickly." a curt order.

 

She obeyed, peeling his armour from him, untill he was naked, fucking Renee. She cried with incoherent pleasure, as he came, filling her with ounces of his seed, flooding her pussy, before letting her drop, shuddering, to the ground.

 

He had come inside Renee, but he wasn't satisfied. The hunger within him needed more release. There were other things he could do.

 

He reached for the book, and began to cast. Rei watched, dully, as her sister began to writhe and twist, raw power flooding into her. A large, dripping pink phallus sprouted from between her folds. Her fingernails lengthened, and she began to moan weirdly. But Arken ended the rite half-way. Transformed, but not possessed. It took a lot of control and energy to keep it like this.

 

"Now, Rei. I want you to pleasure your sister as she pleasured you."

 

Rei obeyed; her eyes lidded and sultry. She was hot, and she burned for more pleasure. She gripped her sister's new-formed phallus with her hands, delicately, and began to throat-fuck her, desperately, needing, slurping and suckling at it.

 

Renee gasped, crying out as the new sensations overwhelmed her. She felt the new organ hardening, feeling a mirror of what Arken had felt from her only minutes before. Her sister had the same knack, it seemed, and her previous gentleness was gone. Rei was almost animalistic, sucking and slurping at the new penis.

 

Arken found himself hardening again. Yes, the book's energy was working.

 

He penetrated Rei from behind, and she shrieked, part in pain, part in heavy delight, as he robbed her of her anal virginity. She was incredibly tight, and he almost lost control right there, her ass massaged him so tightly.

 

But he eased up, and gradually probed into her.

 

"Now, fuck your sister." He commanded.

 

Releasing the new phallus from her dripping mouth, Rei backed up- sliding deeper down Arken's shaft with a few gasps- and then, opening her legs wider with a wince, sat down on Renee's new cock.

 

She cried out in desperate need, echoing the walls with her animalistic orgasm. Renee began to fuck her gentle sister, tearing her hymen, with similar fervour and violence, clawing at her younger sister's breasts, tweaking their nipples and biting them.

 

For Rei, the delicate virgin, being hammered from both sides, the teasing at her breasts, it quickly proved too much.

 

She quickly erupted into multiple, shuddering orgasms, her juices flooding down Renee's new-found cock.

 

Arken pulled his cock free from her ass, dripping and wet, and he reached for a cloth on the table to wipe his member off. He would bury his shaft again this day, but he didnt want there to be any residual taint.

 

He flipped the panting, exhausted rei over, pulling her away from her sister.

 

He cast another spell, and Renee shuddered and buckled in pain, writhing, as her phallus shrank back into her, a flood of cum spilling forth form it as it disappeared. She moaned with orgasmic delight despite the pain.

 

He grabbed Rei's breasts, tweaking at her nipples, and despite her exhaustion she purred with pleasure. He slid himself into her cum-leaking pussy, finding it still very tight, as her anus had been, and began to fuck her gently, caressing and stroking her.

 

She shuddered and sighed, leaning intimately into it, begging him for more.

 

Renee pouted, feeling the heat leaving her, and desperately wanting to feel as good- as empowered- as she had with the cock again.

 

She began to fondler her own breasts, and reached over for a syringe. pulling out the needle end, she began to fuck herself with the empty tube, needing, craving the feel of a penis again, and moaning as she writhed into it, trying to hit her g-spot over and over.

 

Arken gently but firmly increased his pace, slapping his balls against the side of Rei's dripping pussy, his cock -shlurping- as he pounded deeper and deeper into her.

 

Finally, with one last roar of triumph, he exploded in her, releasing the power in the form of a truly powerful shower of cum, flooding her deep with his semen, pulling his cock out and spraying again all over her pert, round breasts.

 

He fell to his knees, finally sated. Yes. This book was truly powerful. And addictive.

 

Closing the pages of the book, he staggered to his knees, still feeling weak and jellylike after two powerful orgasms.

 

He watched the two sisters, who, even now, despite their exhaustion and being drenched in cum and sweat, were crawling towards each other, eager to fuck.

 

"Well...I can probably release you from the control spell, but this need for regular sex..." he hummed and hawwed.  "I’m afraid you'll probably have to get used to your lesbian urges, ladies."

 

They ignored him, coupling with each other, kissing each other's necks, their hands rubbing up and down each other's bodies, exploring their most intimate parts, knowing exactly how to bring the other the most pleasure.

 

Thumbing the voxlink on the wall, he instructed the Savant to record everything that happened in this room.

 

"I'm going to take a long, cold shower. Any more sex and that damn book could start corrupting me." He shuddered. It was so tempting...but he had to have control.

 

"What about the two hiver sisters, Inquisitor?"

 

"They'll fuck themselves into unconsciousness, probably. After that, wash them off, run them through standard decontamination and corruption assessment. If they pass...give them exactly what it is they want."

 

"For the record what is that?"

 

"For Rei, she probably wants a place in the Schola Progenium...as for Renee..." He smiled wickedly.

"Put her down for full transaugmetic surgery. Not to a male though. It seems being...of both genders is her fondest wish. A tad deviant, but acceptable on this planet."

 

He strode away, trying not to think about the redheaded hiver sisters even now climaxing in his room.

 

It had, despite everything, indeed been the best of days for them.

 

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