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The Battered Lamp Chapter Twenty: The Fiery Spear

Date: 1/17/2016, Categories: Fantasy, Blowjob, Female/Female, Incest, Lesbian, Male / Females, Mind Control, Oral Sex, Author: mypenname3000, Rating: 91.2, Source: sexstories.com

sucking hard. It's just my imagination running wild, she told herself, her lips finding a cheerleader's juicy pussy. Things like that don't actually happen without Aaliyah's power. Fatima worked her tongue through the cheerleader's tasty twat, ignoring the flashes of endless running that kept intruding on her pleasure. Fingers penetrated both her asshole and her pussy, working in tandem to bring her to a quick, hot orgasm. She moaned into the cheerleader's twat as her orgasm built, flicking her tongue to give the woman as much pleasure as she was receiving. Fatima's body spasmed as hot lips sucked her clit between hungry lips. The pleasure grew inside her, about to burst through her body and— The fear returned, stabbing through her pleasure. She bolted up and looked at the locker room's wall. Darkness consumed it. A figure stepped through. Shadowed eyes fixed on Fatima. Terror filled Fatima. She pushed a cheerleader off of her, fingers ripping out of the slut's pussy as Fatima nimbly gained her feet and ran. She didn't care that a tiled wall was in front of her. She had to get as far away from the dark figure as she could. Fatima's body passed through the wall as she ran. And ran. An eternity passed as the vengeful spirit hounded Fatima through empty space. She pumped her legs as fast as she could, putting every ounce of her energy into running. No effort could be spared, not even to wonder where she was and where she was going. ...Come back to us, Fatima... The voice ... whispered through the empty space. The terror that gripped Fatima lessened. She knew that voice. “Kyle?” she called out, her body slowing. The darkness grew near. She couldn't waste any energy on thinking. She had to run. ...I'm giving you a weapon... “A weapon...” Memories flooded her mind of training with a long spear. “A yari.” Her body slowed. “Why am I running?” she whispered. “I'm the descendant of warriors. I'm a 3-dan in sōjudo. I shouldn't be afraid of the dark.” She threw a glance over her shoulder. The dark girl, a gaping hole in her stomach, was dissolving the world behind Fatima. Her fear returned; how could she fight the dark figure? ...It's from me and Mom. Use it... Kyle's voice was stronger, firmer, buttressing her courage and driving back the terror. ...Face your fears and come back to us... Her steps slowed, her body turning to face the darkness streaming towards her. She shook, fear urging her to run and flee, whispering despairing thoughts. I cannot beat the darkness. She dissolves everything she touches. She hates me. I killed her! ...We all miss you. Mom, Aliyah, Ann, Kayleah, the other concubines. You're strong... “I'm strong,” she whispered, the fear retreating before Kyle's words. “And I'm tired of running from you. You've hounded my steps for...I don't know how long. Days, hours, centuries! And I'm sick of it!” Fire burned hot inside her. ...You'll win and return to us... The darkness flowed from the spirit of Karie Roberston, whirling about Fatima. She ...