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The Battered Lamp Chapter Twenty-One: The Desires of the Succubus

Date: 3/18/2016, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Blowjob, Female/Female, Incest, Male / Females, Males / Female, Mind Control, Oral Sex, Author: mypenname3000, Rating: 89.8, Source: sexstories.com

He's done something to my mom. Aaliyah, I wish that your homunculi will keep my mom in the house. No one enters or leaves.” “Done.” “As long as she's trapped there, he can't do anything else to her.” He didn't like keeping his mom prisoner, but he couldn't let this monster touch her anymore. He would protect her. Shannon parked her SUV. “Let's go see her! I've missed her so much.” Kyle nodded. “She definitely livens things up.” “Um, maybe I should wait,” Fumi said. “I need my bow to see and...” Kyle glanced at the bow clutched in her hand, his mind looking for a solution. “Well, Aaliyah, I wish that, um, Fumi's bow could transform into glasses when she wants it to.” Aaliyah gave a frown. “I think that is possible now that she is your wife.” The bow swirled into green energy, then shrank in her hand until she held a pair of cute, green glasses with tinted lenses. She pulled them on and smiled. “It works the same. Thank you very much.” Kyle smiled at her, then he looked at the hospital and his heart sped up. “Let's go see Fatima. I bet she's bouncing off the walls.” Aaliyah giggled. “She's been asleep for a week. I can only imagine. Kyle strode into the hospital, Aaliyah and Fumi at his side, the concubines following behind them. They crammed into the elevator, an excited buzz humming in the air. The elevator dinged and Kyle led the way, his stride lengthening and quickening the closer and closer they got. “I don't need to lie in bed,” Fatima's voice objected through her ... door. Kyle smiled; she sounded as feisty as ever. He pushed open the door. “She seems fine, doctor,” Mindy, Kyle's nurse concubine, insisted, facing a young doctor in blue scrubs and a white coat. “We should listen to her.” Ever since Kyle had claimed the cute nurse as a concubine, she had been ordered to keep an eye on his sleeping sister. “We should run some tests and make sure—” “I don't think that's necessary,” Kyle objected, striding forward, his concubine's filling in behind him. “Visiting hours are long over,” the doctor objected. “Kyle!” Fatima shrieked. She was sitting on her bed in her white, hospital gown, her dark, slanted eyes burning with joy. She practically launched herself at him, throwing her arms around his body. “I listened to you! I fought the nightmare. Thank you, thank you.” Kyle clutched her tight, his lips kissing her forehead. She was so warm in his arm. “It's good to hold you.” “Young man!” the doctor objected. “You have to leave.” “Yeah,” Kyle agreed, scooping Fatima up into his arms. Her arm went around his neck, her lips hot as they kissed and nuzzled at his neck. “We're out of here.” “You can't!” “He can, doctor,” Mindy said, dropping her stethoscope on the floor to join with the other concubines. “He can do what he wants.” “We saved you, Aaliyah!” Fatima cheered, reaching out to take Aaliyah's hand. “You did. We have a lot of catching up to do.” “How long was I asleep?” “A week.” Fatima blinked. “Wow, we do have a lot to make up for.” She giggled ...