Hot Complications (Sims Story)

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After a short courtship period, Charlotte and Hector get married. The ceremony is only attended by Ginny and Marcel.

 

Charlotte's dress does nothing to hide her big baby bump.

 

Another wedding ceremony takes place in another part of the world, between Jayden Leon and Lauryn Waites.

 

They do not have a traditional wedding night.

Using the strange compulsion placed on Lauryn a long time ago, Jayden makes her sit on the floor all night while he pleases himself.

 

This is most likely how their relationship will continue to be - if Jayden has his way.

 

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And there we (finally) have it - the full set of new installments

Sorry that it took a bit longer to post than intended. The current pandemic has made me suffer from a bit of anxiety as I am an essential worker (not at a hospital) and thus I cannot simply stay home, though I would very much like to in order to protect my family. But I am sure we will all find a way to get through this.

 

Anyway, a finished "season" means it is time for a survey!

This time, there are 12 questions - and I've numbered them, because I realized I had forgotten to do that earlier ? I appreciate people filling in as much as possible, but with this huge number of Sims I understand if you cannot keep track of them all/aren't as interested in them all. I have a few ideas sketched out for the next part of the story, but these surveys really help!

 

To do the survey, click here!

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Also, I've done a lot of things on the wiki lately. Still not fully up to speed with everything, but it has become a great way for me to organize things.

 

In fact, it was what made me realize just how many teenagers I currently have to control... and as some of them recently grew up and there are two survey questions related to the teens, here's a link to that category, in case you want to look through them: Current Teens

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UPDATE!

 

So many of you have answered the survey already! Thank you!

I'll leave it open today as well. So 24 hours until it closes!

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Alright, this is a random question. Sort of.

 

Should I add StrangerVille to the story? I won't do the storyline - will use cheats to skip that - but I had an idea for one of the characters there and one of our current characters...

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I've been done with this segment of the story for ages, but I still haven't posted it ? Sorry about that. I blame it on the craziness that is 2020.

Should also let you all know that for the next part (which I refer to as "Season 10") I will not create a poll. Everything's already planned out, so I kind of just want to start working on it while I post this one ("Season 9") on here. But, as usual, if you have any thoughts or ideas, let me know. Things can still happen 

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The Bjergsen Household

 

 

In the Bjergsen household, things are continuing as usual. Bjorn has decided to cut back on work in order to spend more time with his children, while Amina spends more and more time away, and Julia spends her time quietly studying and helping her father.

 

The twins, just like Julia, have a stronger bond to Bjorn than to Amina. And Bjorn prefers playing with them to being with Amina whenever she is home.

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Which is not often. Usually, she gets calls or texts asking her to come out to a club once she gets home from work. But Anthony and Kaden have both been suspiciously absent from those texts.

Until today.

Hey, want to come over? -K

 

Amina quickly gets changed and heads over to Kaden’s house in central Windenburg.

 

Kaden lets her inside, but the door is hardly closed before things get serious – and not in the way Amina predicted.

“Why are you with Bjorn?” he asks.

“What do you mean?”

Kaden scoffs.

“You’re married to a man you don’t really love. What are you up to?”

 

Amina hesitates, before stepping closer and kissing him. Kaden responds by grabbing her, spinning her around, pressing her back against him. Questions fade from their minds as hands wander, tongues battle and things start to feel just like they did when they were “a thing” in high school.

 

The journey to the bed is a blur. Clothes are strewn behind them in a line. Amina straddles Kaden, feeling his hard cock twitch against her.

“Amina”, he groans, pulling her closer. She kisses him and sinks down onto him.

 

While she rides him, there are no words. Just kisses, groans, moans and gasps. Not until he spills into her and she comes down from her own climax does she decide to answer his previous question.

“I’m doing it for us.”

 

They do not speak any other words while they clean themselves up and get dressed. Not until Amina is about to leave.

“What did you mean by that?” Kaden asks. Amina leans against him.

“You and I, we had a dream, didn’t we? Living on the island, having money to spend on whatever we wanted…”

“Yeah, but we were kids.”

“I know”, Amina replies, “but it can happen. Not exactly as we imagined then, but… almost.”

Kaden pulls her in for another kiss.

“Be careful, Amina. Don’t get into trouble.”

 

Some time later, Amina notices she seems to have gained weight. She decides to take a pregnancy test – the signs are the same as with her two previous ones.

The test is positive.

 

Maybe Bjorn will convince himself that it’s his baby, she thinks, before she breaks the news to him.

He seems… happy. Maybe he is getting old enough that he has forgotten when they last had sex. Maybe.

 

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The Bailey-Moon Household

 

Octavia is at it again, writing and producing new music for artists all over the world.

 

It is lucky that the twins are such good children. When not at their private pre-school, Knight and Dia are mostly content spending time playing in their bedroom.

 

In fact, the only one who walks in to disrupt Octavia’s work is Orange.

“Hey, mum… mind if I invite Kyra over for dinner tonight?” he asks.

“So formal. What’s the occasion?”

“Just… dinner.”

 

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Octavia agrees and Orange makes the call to Kyra. She agrees to come over.

 

While Orange cooks food – having insisted on doing it himself – Lauryn sets the table.

“Why do we all have to dress up?” she asks, pulling at her dress.

“Because it’s fun to do that every now and then”, Orange replies, without looking at her. Lauryn sticks her tongue out at her brother.

 

Octavia comes down the stairs just as Kyra arrives. Stepping closer to the teenage girl, she frowns. Something is different about her from the last time she saw her.

Upon hugging Kyra, Octavia figures it out.

“Orange…”

“Yeah, we have a bit of… an announcement”, Orange admits, taking Kyra’s hand. “We’re having a baby… and we’re engaged.”

 

It takes them a while to get to the table. Mainly because Octavia wants to make sure that Kyra is alright with what is happening, or if she needs help. Orange might be her son, but Kyra is a young woman in a precarious situation. Once they have both – in more ways than one – assured Octavia that things are alright and that they are happy, they get seated.

During dinner, Lauryn close to interrogates Kyra about her baby bump. Her excitement helps soothe the tension even further.

 

When Octavia heads upstairs to put the twins to bed and help Lauryn prepare for school the next day, Orange says goodbye to Kyra.

“I think we did alright”, Orange says.

“I think so, too”, Kyra agrees. “Thankfully. I don’t know what would have happened if your mother had not been alright with this.”

 

While putting the twins to bed, Octavia tells them not to be like Orange.

“Why not, mama?” Dia asks.

“Because Orange has caused a lot of trouble. I hope you two will not.”

“We never cause trouble”, Knight yawns, before he slowly drifts off to sleep.

 

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The Cornett-Langraab Household

 

Being teenagers and having a house to themselves is quite a fun thing. At least, it could be, if they did not also have to deal with bills.

 

Silas and Bailee are in that exact situation. They have a house, they are “trying to adult”, but they also have less time to be together as they both have to take on part-time jobs to pay the bills.

 

Their shifts do not always line up. In fact, Bailee’s shifts at the retail store often end up later than Silas’ at the fast food restaurant. So he often has a few hours to himself at home.

 

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One such day he gets a visit from his sister – and is shocked to find out that she is expecting a baby.

“You’re just a teenager!” he exclaims.

“As are you”, Krystal replies, grinning, “and you have a house. We’re both basically adults.”

 

Silas sighs, but she has a point.

“If you ever need my help, sis, you know you just have to ask.”

“I know”, Krystal says, ”but Zackary’s got it covered.”

Silas is not convinced that that is the case, but he lets it slide. He will make sure that things are alright for the baby once it is born.

 

When Bailee gets home that night, she heads straight upstairs to get a shower.

 

However, the shower is occupied, by Silas. When he does not immediately notice her, she takes some time watching him. He is not the most muscular guy, but he is definitely toned. She licks her lips in anticipation and backs out of the bathroom.

 

“Hey, Bail…”

Silas hardly gets her name out before she grabs him and pulls him in for a kiss. He gasps in shock, letting her deepen the kiss and pull him with her to the bed.

 

The kiss gets more and more intense. Bailee’s hands start to roam down his chest, to his legs.

“Bailee, what…”

“Shh”, she says against his lips. Her hand slips dangerously close to his cock – and he flies up and off the bed.

 

“No”, he says, shaking his head. “Bailee, we… no. Not now.”

Before she can say anything else, he turns and walks downstairs.

 

Silas finds a blanket and an extra pillow in a cupboard and curls up on the couch. It is uncomfortable – he really is too tall for it – but going back upstairs is not an option.

He really likes Bailee. Really, really likes her. But he cannot risk them getting pregnant as well.

 

Bailee wakes him up the next day.

“Hey, so… I’m sorry.”

“It’s alright.”

“It’s not. We should have talked about sex, about us taking that step. I shouldn’t just have done that to you.”

Silas manages a smile. He accepts Bailee’s hand, gets up off the couch, and together they have breakfast.

 

Days pass as they did before that night. School, work, sleep, school, work, sleep. Bailee keeps her word and does not try to initiate anything else, despite often waking up in the middle of the night wishing she could.

And, eventually, she just cannot keep away. She gets home late one night. Silas is already asleep – and from living together for quite a while now, Bailee knows he is a heavy sleeper.

 

She strips off her trousers and pulls Silas’ pajama pants down to his ankles. His cock twitches slightly as she touches it, then starts to stiffen as she rubs it. Tugs it. She uses her other hand to please herself while Silas, in his sleep, groans and pushes up into her hand.

 

He comes first and Bailee hurriedly makes herself climax. She then gets out of bed and gets a wet cloth to clean them both off, despite her body screaming that she needs to sleep and her legs feeling like jelly.

Once everything is back into place, she collapses onto the bed and falls asleep almost instantly.

 

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The Lothario Household

 

Kyra’s pregnancy is getting closer and closer to the end. She has chosen Orlando as a godfather to the baby – and Orlando seems ecstatic about it.

 

With Octavia’s blessing, Kyra also feels a bit better about things. Especially since Thalia has hardly reacted to the pregnancy news. Sure, she sometimes gives advice about how to deal with things, but she did no react in any way.

 

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In other news, Orlando finally feels like he is starting to get comfortable with himself. Modelling with Orange helped – and though the childhood crush lingers, it is not everything that he thinks about. He has even made some friends at school; Clyde and Zackary and Stefan… and Clay.

 

Clay and Orlando were paired up for a project at school and, somehow, they hit it off. Immediately. It was like the universe had decided they would be instant best friends. Maybe it is the fact that Clay’s mother left just like Orlando’s father, or maybe it’s that neither is straight. And the fact that they are both the only ones who knows the other’s secret. That they are both gay.

 

Clay starts coming over to Orlando’s place more and more often, as his house can be quite hectic with him having four other siblings.

 

Orlando does not mind. Having Clay around helps him as well. Clay distracts him.

 

Of course, they cannot be together at all times. Especially not when Thalia has decided that they should have a “family dinner” to celebrate the baby’s due date. Kyra brings Orange – and Orlando notices that he is not as affected by the other boy’s presence now. They can be friends, without complicated feelings.

 

At the end of the meal, Orange gives Kyra a rose.

“It’s sappy, I know”, he says, “but I couldn’t bring the whole arrangement with me.”

Kyra still smiles – and then feels the baby punch her bladder.

“I need to pee!”

 

Once up in the bathrooms, Kyra finds herself staring down at the huge balloon that is her stomach. Any day now she will get to hold the little thing that has lived inside of her for months.

 

Shaking off her thoughts she heads out and nearly barrels straight into another guest at the restaurant.

“Oh, sorry!”

“That’s alright.”

The deep voice makes her look up. The man smiles kindly at her, the scent of his cologne washing over her, and she feels her heart increase in tempo. Wow, he’s hot!

Then, in the next moment, she curses her pregnancy hormones for making her think that. She even recognizes the guy.

“You’re Nigel’s father, aren’t you?” she says, remembering Orange’s estranged friend. The man pauses before nodding.

“Yes. And you are…”

“Kyra.”

“Kyra.”

 

While this conversation happens, Thalia has headed outside, drawn out by a whisper in her head.

Marcus.

“Tell your children to go home without you”, he tells her. “We are going to have some fun.”

Thalia turns back and walks inside the restaurant, just as Kyra comes downstairs.

“Go home without me”, she says. Orlando frowns.

“Why?”

“I need to stay.”

 

Once the children have left, Thalia wanders towards the park adjacent to the restaurant. She undresses and lies down on the ground, limp as a doll as Marcus presses into her and starts fucking her.

 

Kyra has hardly stepped across the threshold before she feels something break.

“Orlando!” she cries, causing her brother to stop.

“What?”

“I… the baby.”

 

Orlando curses – which he never does – but then manages to call a taxi. It brings the two of them to the hospital and he stays with her throughout the delivery.

 

“It’s a boy!” the doctor announces once it is all finished. He places the baby in Kyra’s arms. The boy has perfect, blue eyes – which is a bit odd, since neither Kyra nor Orange has them. But she has read somewhere that babies are sometimes born with blue eyes, but then they change into a different color.

“What’s his name?” Orlando asks, stepping up next to her. Kyra smiles.

“Amadeus.”

 

Once back home, Orlando helps her get into bed and make sure that Amadeus falls asleep in his crib. Kyra falls asleep smiling.

 

In a dream, she smells the cologne that Nigel’s father wore at the restaurant. Feels the strong muscles she ran into. Sees his kind smile as he gently pushes a warm, thick cock into her.

“Kyra”, he says, in the same way as he did back at the restaurant. “Kyra. Kyra. Kyra.”

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The Alexander Household

 

Recently, Nina gave birth to a baby girl, whom she decided to name Michaela – after Mike.

 

Neal is overjoyed to have another child, but also makes sure to spend just as much time with Enzo.

 

Amanda, on the other hand, is not happy. Nina is still trying to figure out what the other woman has against her – if it is just jealousy or something more. But not a day goes by without Amanda giving her a salty comment or mean remark.

 

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Nina is, however, determined to stay her ground. She ignores Amanda’s comments – and Neal seems none the wiser.

 

Amanda tries to get Nina angry and jealous by spending more and more time with Neal, seducing him to have sex with her more than he has with Nina, telling him that it would be good with another baby in the house. But she just cannot get pregnant again.

Something is up with that. Why can she not get pregnant with Neal? Sure, Enzo is not really his son – though he does not know that – but he got Nina pregnant easily.

 

Eventually, Amanda takes a step back – and Neal seeks out Nina.

“We’re going out tonight”, he says. “I’ve put some clothes in your room.”

Nina heads upstairs and her eyes widen at the sight of the dress. It is white. Lacy.

A wedding dress.

 

In the other room, Amanda is getting ready for a night on her own. Seeing that Neal cannot get her pregnant, she has decided to do things differently. Without him knowing.

 

She leaves before him and Nina, certain that they will not miss her. She knows what Neal has planned for tonight and, frankly, she would much rather be away than see them come home together.

 

Once they are both dressed, Neal escorts Nina to a secluded waterfall not too far from their house – and starts speaking his vows. Nina is too flabbergasted to do anything but do the same.

 

The ring is simple, but the area around them makes it seem worth a million dollars.

“We’re married now”, Neal says, smiling at her.

“That’s it?” Nina asks. Neal smiles wider.

“We’ll have to sign some papers. But, yes. That’s it.”

He then kisses her.

 

Their clothes drop one by one, some into the water, lost forever. Nina moans as Neal presses into her, arching against him, using all of the techniques Mike taught her. Because, really, she is doing this because Mike told her to. She does not love Neal.

 

When Amanda gets home she can see that the light is on in Nina’s room – but it is soon turned off. The house is quiet when she enters. She smiles, stepping into the bathroom to clean off a bit. And throw the ruined pair of underpants she brought with her back home in the trash.

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The Presley Household

 

It is not even nine in the morning when Mike walks into the apartment he bought for Abigail, finding her waiting for him. As he expected her to.

 

“I trust you’ve been taking care of yourself?” he says, running his hands along her body, squeezing her breasts. She has been injecting them with a hormone he gave her, making them bigger.

“Yes”, she breathes. “Yes, I have.”

“Good.”

 

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He brings her to the bedroom and pulls her onto his lap, dry humping her while kissing her. Abigail does everything he wants her to do, in exactly the right way. He chuckles. While he is happy to share Nina with others and getting some money, Abigail is his and his alone.

 

“Let’s see if you’ve been training”, he says. Abigail nods and slides off him, pulling off his pants. Slowly, she starts sucking him off, her tongue wrapping around him just so, her throat widening to let him in deeper.

 

After he comes, she looks up at him with a dazed expression. Like she gained as much pleasure from sucking him off as he did spilling into her.

“Good”, he says. “You are very obedient. A good girl.”

“Thank you.”

 

He gets up and off the bed and starts undressing her, watching as her body reacts to him. Sliding into her is easy and he sets up a fast pace against the nearby bookshelf.

“I love you”, Abigail whimpers as he goes harder, faster. “I love you. I love you.”

He growls and spills all he has left inside of her.

 

She does not gets dressed when he does, or starts to clean herself up. Instead she helps him. Cleaning him, dressing him. He smiles at her when he is done, touching her chin, still covered in his cum.

“I’m sending a car to pick you up tonight”, he says. “Wear your best dress. We’re going to the Lotus Club.”

 

At the same time, Elias is trying to get through school without falling asleep. School is just so boring. He should be doing something else with his life. Maybe he can quit school and be an actor like his father.

“Elias? Do you know the answer?”

He looks up. It is a math question. He hates math.

“Nope”, he says and leans back. Behind him, someone sighs and gives the right answer. Elias does not care.

 

In the evening, he sits alone in his room trying to get through his homework. His father is out and his mother is helping Melody and the numbers just do not make sense. In the end, he closes the book, changes into some other clothes, and heads out.

 

No one asks him for an ID – he has always looked older than he is – and the pleasant buzz of alcohol settles in his veins. The club in downtown San Myshuno is not among the most popular, but according to Elias it has the best booze and the best music.

 

Getting onto the dance floor, he soon finds himself dancing with a gorgeous woman. She smiles and winks at him, dancing closer.

“What’s your name?” he asks.

“Amanda”, she replies. “What should I call you?”

“I’m Elias.”

 

They spend at least an hour dancing, then share some drinks at the bar. Having fun. Amanda has the sweetest giggle.

“Hey, want to sneak upstairs?” she asks.

“Upstairs?” Elias asks, eyes widening. There is an upstairs? Amanda giggles again, then leads him outside.

 

There is a rickety staircase leading up to the second floor of the building. Elias offers to go first, to ensure it does not fall down on them.

“Such a gentleman”, Amanda compliments.

 

Upstairs is a loft, filled with objects that must have been used by the club at some point or another. Music pumps through the floor – and the view through the glass windows is stunning.

 

They start dancing again, drifting closer. Elias groans as Amanda presses back into him. Rubs against him. She turns her head slightly and smiles.

“I think we need to take care of a little problem of yours.”

 

She pushes him onto the couch and Elias watches, enraptured, as she dances on his lap. As she deftly unbuttons his trousers, pulls off his shirt, lets his underpants pool around his ankles. Should he tell her that he has never done this?

 

His thoughts evaporate when she removes her own skirt and then straddles him. Sinks down. Warm and soft and… Elias groans and burrows his head between her breasts.

“Fuck.”

 

It is late when he gets home. His legs ache as if he has been running a sprint in gym class – and he surely will have a headache in the morning. He decides to fake sickness. Maybe two days of it. He could sneak out tomorrow night and see Amanda again.

 

Abigail likes the Lotus Club, because Mike wants her to. She drinks when he wants her to. She dances when he wants her to.

 

And, of course, she lets him fuck her when he wants to. It is not their first time at the club, but even if it was, Abigail would not have hesitated to let him have her by the poles.

 

“What is this?”

Abigail vaguely recognizes her sister’s voice as Mike stops pushing into her. Removes himself. And she knows he wants her to step aside and get dressed, so she does.

 

“Hello, Nina”, Mike says. Nina is fuming.

“You don’t get to talk like that!” she exclaims. “Like you’ve done nothing wrong! I just walked in on you fucking my sister and you… I was told you wanted to see me here!”

“Yes, I did.”

 

Nina opens her mouth to continue, then closes it, and opens it again.

“You did?”

“Yes. I have a proposal to you.”

“What kind?”

Mike smiles, then walks towards the gilded doors leading to the private room in the back.

“Come with me.”

 

Abigail is already there, fully dressed but still flushed from her recent bout of sex. She seems… dazed. Nina is not sure what to think of her sister’s behavior, but it is certainly not natural.

“How about the three of us spend the night together?” Mike says, sitting down on the bed. Nina frowns.

“Excuse me?”

“It will be fun”, Abigail says. “Come on, Nina, just one night.”

Nina looks between the two of them – and then Abigail walks up and gives her a hug.

“Please?”

Nina sighs.

“One night. Then this… thing, it’s over.”

Abigail escorts her to the bed – to Mike – and Mike pulls her down for a kiss. Nina hates that she cannot stay angry at him. Not when he kisses her like that.

 

She does everything Mike likes – but things seem wrong. Whenever she looks up, he seems to be more enraptured with Abigail than with her. More focused on Abigail, despite her – Nina – doing all the work.

 

“This is so nice”, Abigail says while Mike licks her clit. While Nina is in front of her, riding Mike’s stiff cock. “So nice. I wish we could do this again.”

Never again, Nina thinks. But she cannot say that to Abigail. Not to her sister.

 

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The Le Chien Household

 

After Jade left them, Joseph has stepped up and helped his father in taking care of the house, allowing Joaquin time to work on his music and earn money for the family. Zoey is still testing her older brother, but usually she obeys him when he asks her to do something, like her homework or setting the table for dinner.

 

With this extra free time on his hands, Joaquin has taken up running. During one such run he meets Venessa Staton – also out for a run. The two strike up a conversation and decide to go running together again.

 

Ellie focuses most of her attention on the drama club. She has been cast as the lead in their next play and cannot wait to start showing the world her brilliance. This day, two new students joined the club – Emmanuel and Ludo. Ellie decides to invite them over to have them help her practice lines.

 

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While discussing the play, Ellie starts feeling… strange. Like she is both cold and warm, like she needs someone to hold her and also is wearing too much clothes. The two boys – suddenly seated together on the couch – smile at her like they know.

“Want to come sit with us?”

“Yes”, she quickly replies and squeezes in between them. Emmanuel maneuvers her so that she is half-lying on top of them, with her legs in his lap and her torso pressed against Ludo. He then starts massaging her feet. Running his hands up her legs. At the same time, Ludo’s hand moves around her and brushes against her breasts.

“Is there anything you want to ask us?” he whispers in her ear. Ellie’s eyes flutter shut. She feels… so good.

“Come upstairs to my room”, she mumbles.

 

While Ellie brings the boys up, Clay gets a call – from a sometimes-friend.

“There is a party happening in an apartment in San Myshuno tonight. Alcohol’s free, there’s a pool. You coming?”

He has tried to stay away from drugs and parties and alcohol since becoming friends with Orlando, but Orlando is busy helping his sister with the baby, and hearing from someone who wants him to get out of the house is too good an offer.

“I’ll be there.”

 

Clay goes to get some sleep before tonight starts off, completely unaware of one of Ellie’s companions locking her bedroom door behind them. Ludo chuckles as he places a muffler by the door.

“We can be loud now”, he says. Ellie just smiles, completely under the brothers’ control. Emmanuel, however, grins.

“Good. Let’s have some fun.”

 

They start off slow – but that is because they have a plan. While Ludo licks along Ellie’s slit and Ellie gives Emmanuel a slow blowjob, the brothers use their mental connection and control to increase her desire for them. She whimpers around Emmanuel’s cock and pushes back against Ludo, but the brothers keep taking things slow. Ordering her to take it slow.

Eventually, her body gives up and she crumples onto the bed, writhing.

“Please”, she whimpers. “Please. Please, I can’t… I can’t, please…”

 

Emmanuel pulls her onto him, teasing her slit with his still hard cock.

“Please…”

Ludo climbs up behind her and she cries out at the mere touch.

“We can give you what you want, dear”, Ludo whispers in her ear, “but only if you do something for us.”

“Anything”, Ellie gasps.

“You will love us – both of us – and serve us – both of us – and only us, until the day you die.”

Ellie nods her head frantically.

“Yes. I will. I do. I will. I…”

The brothers both push into her and she cries out her release.

 

The house is dark and quiet when Clay leaves. Most likely Joaquin, Joseph, Ellie, Zoey and Cassie are all asleep. No one notices him leave.

They never do.

 

The party is already in full swing when Clay arrives. His so-called-friend is no where to be seen, but he does see some other familiar faces – like Tracey Staton.

 

“Hey, a new face!”

Clay looks up and spots an older man smiling broadly at him. Wow. Hot.

“I’m Anthony, owner of this place”, the man introduces. “Who are you?”

“Clay.”

 

Somehow, they keep on chatting. Anthony shows Clay around the place, points out places in San Myshuno from the balcony, offers to get him a drink. Clay hopes that his friend did not say anything to anyone about him being a teenager. Somehow, he thinks Anthony would not like the thought of hitting – because that is what he is doing, right? – on a much younger guy.

 

They stay on the balcony, having another drink when the first one is emptied. The drinks are strong, but Clay downs them, wanting the familiar buzz. The lights of San Myshuno sway and, somehow, Anthony seems to be his only clear focus.

 

Things blur together. Drinks are poured. Downed. Shirts go off. Water. Laughter. Heat and warm skin. Lips on lips.

Anthony tastes of sour apples.

 

Someone calls that the party is over, but Clay is stumbling to the bedroom that Anthony pointed out before. He giggles when he realizes he is still naked. Vaguely he hears the door downstairs open and shut, open and shut, and then Anthony is there with him. Kissing him. Their cocks brush against one another and Clay groans. Pushes up. More. He wants more.

 

Anthony reaches for a bottle of lube, fumbles with it a bit and then gets some on his hand. He presses fingers – one or two?  Clay is not sure – into him and Clay starts rocking. Another finger. The hand. The cock. Clay groans and pushes against Anthony. Might be begging for him to go faster. Harder. Deeper.

 

When he breaks, it is glorious. Fireworks explode everywhere. He tastes salt on Anthony’s lips when they kiss and realizes that his own cum got onto Anthony’s face.

He is too tired to get up. To get back home. And when Anthony lies down next to him and wraps him in his arms, everything feels too perfect for him to even consider it.

 

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The G Landgraab Household

 

There is a heatwave expected in Oasis Springs, but somehow, all that Moses has started to talk about is gardening. And Zackary is doing the same. Gardening, gardening, gardening. Krystal cannot imagine why that could be more important than her baby!

 

Luckily, Larissa, seems to understand what is important. She has offered to host a small bonfire baby shower for Krystal and has invited the Statons to join them.

 

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While Larissa helps Krystal, Zackary and Moses go out into the garden to plant a few things. The heatwave will not last all spring, after all, and Zackary insists on a few plants needing to be planted now.

 

It is still warm and dry when the Statons arrive for the party. The fire does not help. Krystal wishes that Larissa could have had a party idea for indoors, but it is too late to complain now.

As sparks fly from the bonfire, Krystal suddenly feels a stronger heat from her left. Looking over, she sees that one spark has ignited the seat next to her. Across from her, Venessa Staton screams and points at another flame on the armrest of the opposite couch.

“Fire! Fire!”

 

While Larissa rushes off to call the fire department, Moses runs inside, grabs the fire extinguisher and starts dousing the couches and the bonfire place. Krystal grabs at her stomach, crying and in pain.

“I think she’s in labor!” Venessa exclaims.

“I’ll take her to the hospital”, Geoffrey decides, taking his daughter to the car just as the fire department arrives. By then the fire is nearly out – and the firemen congratulate Moses on a job well done.

 

After the firemen leave, Larissa prepares some food for those remaining.

“I’m so sorry about all of this”, she says to Venessa as they sit down to eat.

“It’s fine”, Venessa says. “No one got hurt – and I’m sure Geoffrey and Krystal will be alright and the baby will arrive safely.”

“Mum?” Eloise Staton says, yawning. “I’m tired.”

“Yes, I think we’ve had quite enough excitement”, Venessa says, offering Larissa another smile. “I’m going to take the children home. Let me know how things go, alright?”

“Of course.”

 

After Venessa and the Staton children leave, Derek walks inside with Moses and Zackary.

“I think we’ve cleaned everything up”, he says. “Any word from the hospital?”

“Not yet”, Larissa sighs, putting the plates away. Derek puts a hand on her shoulder.

“Everything’s alright, Larissa.”

She manages a smile, at which he offers her a hug. She accepts.

 

When they pull back, it is with reluctance. Derek’s eyes move down to her lips and, slowly, the space between them vanishes. Larissa sighs against his lips. She would never admit it, but she has missed the way Derek kisses.

“I should… go”, Derek mumbles as they pull apart. Larissa nods slowly.

”Yes. You should.”

 

Having gone upstairs after cleaning up, Zackary approaches Moses.

“Hey, you did good out there.”

“What, with the fire?” Moses says. “I just did what anyone would do.”

“But you were the only one who did. That was very brave.”

 

Zackary leans in, intending to give Moses a quick, gentle kiss on the cheek, but Moses turns and kiss ends up on his lips. Both boys freeze, but then the kiss continues. Deepens. All the stress of the day poured out into the gesture.

 

Moses pulls Zackary with him to his room and they tumble onto the bed, hardly breaking the kiss on the way. The world fades as they continue to make out – and does not return until Zackary receives a text. From Krystal.

He has a son.

 

Krystal and Geoffrey bring the baby boy – whom Krystal has named Reese – back home the next day. Zackary helps her set up a separate area in their bedroom for the baby, but seems… distracted. Krystal does not understand why. Maybe he is worried about his plants again. She’ll make sure that, once they move out, he has a greenhouse to spend time in.

 

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The Havens Household

 

Because it is what Dylan wants her to do, Penelope busies herself during the day by writing reviews for various soap operas and taking care of Ophelia.

 

She cooks food at specific times, but Dylan’s other wishes mostly keeps her from eating.

 

Instead, she makes sure Ophelia has food, before going back to writing reviews and responding to comments. By the time she is done with that, she has to get Ophelia to bed.

 

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By the time she is reading to Ophelia, Dylan gets home. He has his dinner and then tells Penelope to come with him.

“Time for bed, love.”

 

Dylan has taken to a rougher kind of sex with Penelope. He ties her up, slaps her, leaves bite marks on her breasts. Unable to do anything about it thanks to the drug in her system, Penelope enjoys it. Encourages it. Does exactly what he wants when he wants it.

This night, Dylan keeps her from finding her release.

“We’ll do that later”, he promises, before getting back out of bed.

 

“You get some rest”, he says while getting dressed. “I need to go jogging.”

“Alright”, Penelope agrees and crawls back into bed.

 

The reason for Dylan’s late evening jog is not a sudden desire to get fitter. While he was fucking Penelope, he got a text – from Krystal. She is in the city and asks him to meet with her.

 

The two meet up near one of the public restrooms.

“Hey you”, she says, smiling widely. He grins.

“You’ve lost the baby weight.”

“Of course. One cannot be lazy.”

 

Dylan grins again, then pulls her with him around the side of the restrooms. He presses her up against the lit advertisement board and kisses her.

“I missed you”, he whispers.

“Mhm”, she replies, biting down on his lower lip. “Have time for another kind of exercise?”

He kisses her again, pushing closer.

“Always.”

 

Their pants drop and Dylan guides himself into her, fucking her hard and fast. Not hitting her – he will not do that to Krystal – but still not being too gentle. She loves it, drowning her moans by kissing him.

 

Back in the apartment, Penelope is grabbing her first bite of food in days. And after the first bite, the drug’s overdrive phase ignites. Her body thrums with excitement as she wolfs down the food – and then starts looking for the next thing to devour.

 

Just then, Dylan returns.

“I’m ho…”

His voice cuts off and his eyes widen, as Penelope swaggers towards him, eyes white, blue markings glowing on her face.

 

“What…”

“Hungry”, Penelope says. She grabs his arm and Dylan finds himself unable to do anything but go with her. Even though his mind is screaming at him to yank free, he does not. Instead, he follows her to the bedroom.

 

Once he is on the bed, Penelope pulls off his pants and tugs his cock into a hard, standing position. She then goes down on him, giving him a rough blowjob. And his body is still not obeying him.

It is obeying her.

 

Dylan passes out when he explodes into her mouth, harder than he ever has before. When he blinks awake, Penelope is asleep next to him, still with cum around her mouth. The blue markings are gone – and she does not stir when he gets out of the bed and gets dressed.

 

Ophelia whines a bit when he wakes her up.

“Dada?”

“Hush, love”, he says, picking her up. “We’re going on an adventure. And you have to be a brave little princess, alright?”

 

He gets her dressed and carries her out of the apartment. They take the elevator down and then he hails a cab.

“Where to, sir?” the driver asks.

“Oasis Spings”, Dylan replies, before managing a smile at Ophelia. “We’re going to stay with grandmama for a while.”

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The Leon Household

 

 

Somehow, Venessa found out about Derek’s kiss with Larissa Landgraab. The Statons’ home has been filled with arguments and shouts ever since.

 

Eventually, Tracey decides that she has had enough and leaves. She takes to staying in motels. Anything is better than living at home.

 

In the Leons’ house in Brindleton Bay, Jayden has become the idolized father figure of Tony and Stephan. Tony wants to become just like him and says so while Jayden is helping him with his homework. Jayden smiles proudly.

 

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“Dinner is ready!” Lauryn calls, bringing Stephan a plate before serving the rest of the family.

“Dad?” Tony says. “Can you tell me what to do?”

“About what?” Jayden asks, getting up to put his plates in the dishwasher.

“There’s a girl that’s being mean at school. What should I do about her?”

“Simple”, Jayden replies with a smile. “You need to be tough and strong, and show that girl exactly that. Don’t let her trample you.”

Tony smiles widely.

“Thanks, dad!”

 

After dinner, Jayden gets a phone call from Tracey.

“Hey, can I come stay with you for a bit?”

“What’s wrong?” Jayden asks.

“They’re fighting back home”, Tracey sighs. “I’ve been away for a bit, but my money’s running out. Can I stay at yours?”

Jayden smiles.

“Sure. I’ll leave the extra house in the back unlocked for you and I’ll come see you later.”

 

While waiting for Tracey to arrive, Jayden makes Lauryn have sex with him. He likes that she is obedient with him in bed, but it can also be a bit boring at times. It is why he likes having Tracey as well.

 

Once he is done with Lauryn and is sure she is asleep, he heads out to the house that – once upon a time – housed Connor and Lauryn’s mental health patients. It has stood empty since Eliza and Connor moved out, but now Tracey is there waiting for him.

“Hey you.”

 

As usual, they do not waste time. When Jayden stayed with Tracey’s family – he is an old friend of Derek’s, after all – they always had to make their interactions quick. So they undress and Tracey busies herself sucking his cock into a standing position.

“You know what?” she says as she leans back, smiling wickedly at him. “I think we have time for more.”

 

She reaches for her bag and pulls out a condom. Jayden huffs.

“Really?”

“Look, I’m the one who could get pregnant”, Tracey snorts. “And I don’t want that. You should hear what people call the girls at school who weren’t careful enough.”

She rolls the condom onto his cock and climbs into bed with him, lowering herself down. Jayden groans. It is their first time doing this – and he hates wearing a condom while they do.

 

But he plays along. He could convince her to do things differently another night. For now, he thrusts up and into her, pulls her down to kiss her and pinch her nipples, until they both reach their climax. Tracey helps him tie off the condom, before they fall asleep.

 

In the morning, Jayden brings Tracey inside the house to have breakfast with the rest of the family.

“This is my friend Tracey”, he says. “She’ll be staying with us for a while.”

“It’s lovely to meet you, Tracey”, Lauryn says with a smile. “I hope you’re enjoying breakfast.”

 

“Dad”, Tony says when Tracey heads to the bathroom to take a shower, “that’s the mean girl.”

Jayden purses his lips.

“I will not have you be mean to her in return”, he says. Tony frowns.

“But you said I should be tough and strong and…”

“Not to her.”

 

The day passes as normal. Tracey and Tony head off to school, Jayden has a late shift at work, Lauryn takes care of Stephan and the house. The lights are out when Jayden returns home – and he heads straight to the house now occupied by Tracey.

 

He finds her asleep in bed, a bottle of water on her bedside table, half empty. He grins at the sight. The bottle means she has taken the sleeping drug he planted in it before heading to work. He removes her clothes and pulls down his pants, tugging his cock into a standing position before sliding into her. Her relaxed body seems to welcome him and he takes his time, pushing in and pulling out in long, hard strokes. When he climaxes he rests his head next to hers and chuckles.

“I like you, Tracey”, he says, “but I always get my way. One way or another.”

Then he pulls out, redresses her, and heads back inside the main house.

 

A few days pass, before Tracey wakes up feeling sick. She runs to the bathroom and throws up. When this repeats itself the next day, and the next, she decides to take a pregnancy test.

It comes out positive.

 

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The Kyron-Dulanque Household

 

Whenever Ginny is home, she uses magic to make Marcel serve her.

 

This means in any way. Around the house – or in bed. Marcel feels like screaming, but – of course – the spell keeps him mute unless Ginny wants him to speak.

 

The house has been extended since Hector moved in – and Charlotte gave birth to twins. Alessio and Althea. Charlotte loves them, but she has other things on her mind than the twins as well.

 

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Mainly the fact that every time she has sex with Hector, she sees glowing red markings appear on her arms – and whenever they are visible, Hector is in control of what they do. She cannot refuse him. It is the strangest thing – and Charlotte wants to figure out what they are and how she got them.

 

Marcel is not allowed inside Charlotte and Hector’s part of the house – a ward prevents him from entering, so even when Ginny is not home he cannot get even close to the door. Because when Ginny is away, she gives him a bit more freedom.

“Don’t leave Glimmerbrook”, is the only order she gives before leaving the house.

 

The moment she is gone, Marcel always heads upstairs to try and make sense of the gibberish that is the magic tomes he has found around the house. Someday he must be able to understand them – to use magic himself.

 

Maybe someone has decoded this, he thinks and heads back downstairs. After all, almost everything is on the internet right now. He starts typing in his question in the search bar, but before he can finish, something zaps him in the back of the head.

“Go wander for a bit”, Charlotte says behind him, but her voice seems distorted. Everything seems distorted.

 

A grey cloud descends on his vision and he starts to wander through it. Something tells him there is a path somewhere; he just needs to find it. Left. Right. Straight. Turn. Somewhere.

 

Then, he blinks. The world clears. He is down by the Glimmerbrook river – luckily he did not wander straight into the rapids.

He turns around, intending to head back to the house, but stops midturn. There is a portal next to him – and after living with Ginny and Charlotte for so long, he knows magic when he sees it.

 

He walks through the portal and steps out in front of a grand house. Stars swirl above his head, several moons circle.

He is certainly not back on Earth anymore.

 

Heading inside the house, Marcel finds that it is crowded with spellcasters. Young and old. Practicing magic, studying, or simply socializing without the risk of getting caught.

“Can I help you?”

It is a pale woman with a shock of pink hair.

“I… is there a way I can learn magic here?” Marcel dares to ask.

 

The woman giggles.

“Why, that is easy.”

She snaps her fingers and Marcel feels like a spark of electricity hits him in the chest.

“There you go. Time to train. I’m Lusamine Faba, one of the Sages. I’m always around somewhere. Oh, but look, here’s a friend for you. Darrel?”

A man Marcel’s age turns.

“Yes, Miss Faba?”

“Teach this boy the ropes, would you, dearie?” Lusamine says, before disappearing into thin air with another giggle.

 

Marcel is shocked that he manages to make it home before Ginny. He could have stayed in the Realm – as Darrel referred to it – all day, learning all about new spells. But he needs to confront Ginny – and test a theory.

So he heads home – and when Ginny also arrives, she uses her magic to cast her usual spell on him.

 

Only this time, it does not work. Ginny’s eyes widen in shock.

“What have you done?”

Marcel grins and stands up.

“I got magic. And I think I’m going to be stronger than you. Maybe I even am already.”

“Are you challenging me to a duel, Marcel?” Ginny asks, narrowing her eyes at him.

“Yes.”

 

It was what he mostly practiced with Darrel. Dueling. Just because he wanted a way to prove his strength and power to Ginny.

And, at first, things are going well. Ginny finds it difficult to hit him with her spells. He gets a few hits in on her. But, in the end, she wins.

 

While getting up off the ground, Marcel is surprised to feel Ginny physically pulling him up – and into a kiss.

“That”, she gasps against his lips, “was so hot.”

 

But what was the reason for Charlotte’s earlier spell?

Simple. She wanted Marcel out of the house so she could use the entire space for her and Hector. She wanted to test the power of the tattoos and even though Hector was unable to see them, he was easy to convince.

But after eight straight rounds of sex, the older man is getting tired.

“Hey”, he says after they come down from the last of these climaxes, “we should get some sleep.”

 

Still under the power of the tattoos, Charlotte obeys and heads to bed, instantly falling asleep. A couple of hours later she is jolted awake. The tattoos still glow on her arms, burning her skin as if they were made out of fire.

“Charlotte…”

The voice is cold and, when she gets up to see who is speaking, she sees a shadowy figure standing in the opposite corner of the room.

And Hector dead on the floor.

 

“Charlotte…” the cloaked figure says again. Her tattoos glow hotter and she takes a stumbling step towards him.

But then, the figure disappears – and the tattoos vanish.

 

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The M Landgraab Household

 

 

The dysfunctional family that is Malcolm Langraab’s is continuing on the same way as before. Malcolm seems oblivious to what his children are doing – despite Breanna’s best attempts to get her father’s attention.

 

“Claire’s such a bitch!”

“Mhm”, Malcolm replies, eyes on his phone. There is a text from Ryan McCabe, asking for a meeting – in regards to C.

“She’s a crybaby bitch!”

Malcolm puts his phone away.

“I’m going to be out late tonight. Get to bed early – you all have school tomorrow.”

 

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When Malcolm is out of the kitchen, Shawn slams his fists on the table.

“Why are you such a meanie, Breanna?” he yells.

“What?” Breanna says. “It’s not like Claire cares. She knows I’m only joking.”

“You don’t call people those words”, Shawn argues. “If you ever say something like that to Claire again, I’m going to punch you. I’m stronger than you.”

 

Oblivious to his children fighting, Malcolm heads outside to wait for Ryan.

 

“There you are”, Ryan says as he steps out of a black sedan. “We have a deal for you.”

“What sort of deal?”

“Our brothers will be able to bring your lady here”, Ryan explains, “but you have to do a few small jobs for us in return. If you do, Candy will be here, waiting for you when you get back.”

Malcolm hardly hesitates.

“Let’s go. What do I have to do?”

 

The jobs range in variety, from keeping an eye out at a club for certain individuals to waiting in a car and bring another Mafia member away from a closed down factory. The sun is starting to rise when Malcolm returns home – and is treated with the sight of Candy lying on his bed.

She is bruised and tied up, her shirt ripped and her hair mussed. From the looks of it she is hardly aware of where she is. But Malcolm does not care.

 

He strips out of his clothes, climbs onto the bed, unties Candy and pulls off her skirt and underpants. Then he pushes into her and starts thrusting. After a few thrusts, Candy’s eyes clear and widen. She opens her mouth to scream – and Malcolm wraps his hands around her throat to silence her.

“Almost there”, he rasps. “Almost there.”

 

He is enraptured by the way Candy looks as he keeps her quiet while fucking her. Completely under his control. And it does not take long for him to spill his load.

He drops to the side of her and is immediately asleep.

 

The moment she hears Malcolm snoring next to her, Candy gets out of bed and logs onto his computer. It is not password protected – and she quickly tries to find a way to contact her husband. Hopefully he was not harmed when she was taken. But she cannot log out of Malcolm’s e-mail accounts – or his social media – and if she contacts Chad through those, Malcolm will certainly know.

 

A rustle and a groan on the bed alerts her to Malcolm waking up. She quickly closes down all tabs and brings up a solitaire game.

“What are you doing?” Malcolm groggily asks as he walks up to her, completely bare from the waist down. Candy forces a smile.

“Waiting for you to wake up.”

 

She starts licking along his cock until it stiffens, then takes him in. Hoping that this is distracting him enough to keep him from questioning why she was on his computer. He groans and puts his hands on her head, pushing her down, nearly causing her to gag – and keeping her there when he cums. She forces herself to swallow.

 

Malcolm smiles when he steps back.

“I’m so glad you’re here”, he says, stroking her cheek. “Things will be perfect now.”

 

Malcolm does not let her leave the bedroom during the day. He locks the door whenever he leaves, collecting food from the kitchen and bringing it back up to her, and making her spend a lot of time with him in bed. When his phone buzzes in the evening and he gets dressed to go to work, Candy nearly cries, relieved to finally be able to get some rest.

But before he leaves, he opens a drawer and pulls out a small ring.

“I meant to give this to you a long time ago”, he says, then takes her hand and puts it on her finger. Where her wedding band used to be. Candy swallows and does not look up when Malcolm speaks next.

“We’re engaged now.”

 

Malcolm leaves the house feeling ecstatic. He is not at all worried about what Ryan wants him to do for the Mafia tonight. As long as Candy is there waiting for him, things will be fine.

 

Back in the bedroom, Candy dives beneath the bed and pulls the bag she found while Malcolm was downstairs preparing food earlier. It contains her phone – which had been the only thing on her person when she was taken. Now that Malcolm is out of the house, she sends a text message to Chad.

Malcolm Landgraab. Call police.

She puts the phone down and anxiously waits for it to buzz with a reply.

 

As the minutes pass, Candy gets up and starts to pace. She is too preoccupied to hear the door unlock – and does not realize someone has entered the room until she is hit in the back of the head and crumples to the floor.

 

While Candy is unconscious, the unknown man pulls down her shorts and pushes a small, metallic device into her ass, inserting a finger to make sure that the object sticks. Then he redresses her and leaves, locking the door once more.

 

When Candy comes to, she has a text on her phone. It is from the number she has registered as Chad – but she can tell that it is not him.

You belong to Malcolm Landgraab now, dear. It is him you must obey. And if you do not…

 

Electricity saps from the small implant, causing her whole body to jerk and tremble and hurt. She drops to the floor and cries, just as a new message appears on the phone’s screen.

Punishment will be swift. Welcome home, Mrs Landgraab.

 

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The Singer Household

 

Up in her room, Jazmine is practicing her music. It has become her favorite past-time activity. Not that she thinks she could ever become a musician, but playing the violin or the piano helps her relax.

 

Downstairs, the twins are doing their homework while chatting about the upcoming summer holidays.

“We should try and see if we could go to the beach!” Adeline says.

“Maybe we could go to the desert and wander about until we go crazy”, Sebastian counters.

“Or we could explore a jungle. Or the beach.”

“You’re really hung up about the beach.”

 

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Jazmine’s phone buzzes, forcing her to put down the violin. Her heart instantly picks up speed.

It is Zion Pizzazz.

They have been assigned another project – like when they were children – and Jazmine told Zion to call her when he knew when he could come over. It is why she has been trying to relax with music all afternoon; she cannot be talking gibberish when he calls.

 

Zion asks to come over straight away, so Jazmine sets things up and quickly brings him to her room when he arrives. At first, he is the only one talking.

“Maybe we could build it like this. Maybe this could go here. What do you think?”

“Oh”, Jazmine says, trying to hide her blush. “Yeah, that should be fine.”

Eventually, though, her nerves calm down – and she ends up having fun designing a bridge with Zion.

 

“This looks really good”, Zion says as they pack up their project, ready for the next school day. “I think we’ll get an A.”

“I think so, too”, Jazmine agrees. Then, to her surprise, Zion pulls her in for a hug.

“Sorry”, he says when he pulls back, “but, you know, big family, hugs all the time…”

“No, it’s fine. It was nice. I kind of wanted to hug you the last time you were here but you were so cool and cute and…”

 

She falls silent, the blush rising to her face once more and she looks away.

“I should… stop talking.”

“You thought I was cute?” Zion asks, tilting his head slightly to the side.

“Y-yeah…”

“I think you are cute.”

Are. Not were. Jazmine dares to look at him again and sees him smiling at her.

“Would it be weird if I asked you out some time?” he says.

“No”, she quickly replies. “No, no, that would not be weird, it would be fun, it…”

Zion laughs, then steps up to her and gives her a quick kiss. When he pulls back, he is blushing, just like her.

“Sorry. A bit too forward?”

“No”, she manages to reply. “It was… kind of sweet.”

 

Izaiah has been busy at the clinic lately. With spring in full swing, a lot of people are coming in with allergies – many of them children, who have not yet been diagnosed. In many cases he stays longer than he has to, just to make sure they are comfortable and understand that allergies and asthma are normal.

 

He gets home just in time for dinner. It is easy for him to tell that Jazmine has something to tell the rest of them – she is practically bouncing on her chair as she waits for him to eat at least a few bites.

“What is it, Jaz?” he asks, putting his fork down.

“I have a date”, Jazmine squeals. “With Zion Pizzazz.”

“Oh?” Mariko says. “The boy you’re working on a project with.”

“Yes”, Jazmine says, smiling from ear to ear.

“I’m glad to see you so happy”, Izaiah says, glancing at Mariko. She nods.

“But”, he continues, “I want you to be careful, Jaz. There are a lot of bad boys out there. Don’t do anything you do not want to do.”

“I know”, Jazmine says. “Thanks, dad. I promise to be careful.”

 

Later that evening, Izaiah pulls Mariko down onto the bed with him, kissing her with a sigh.

“They’re growing up so fast”, he says. Mariko smiles.

“Jazmine is a good girl. And Zion is a nice boy. I’m sure they’ll have a happy ending together.”

“As will we?”

Mariko smiles, then kisses him again.

“Yes.”

 

They are still trying to get pregnant. Having a child together is far from essential to their relationship, but they both kind of miss having a little one to care for. So they continue trying. Hoping that the test will, one day, turn out positive.

 

A week passes. And then Mariko starts feeling queasy. She runs to the bathroom midway through an online meeting and throws up, then goes back to the computer, claims to have a stomach bug, and logs out. And then runs to the bathroom again, this time ripping open a pregnancy test.

 

Please. Please. Please.

The wait for the result is pure agony. She wants this baby with Izaiah so bad and with all the signs pointing towards her being pregnant, she is not sure she could handle a negative test right now.

But she should not have had to worry. The test is positive.

 

The moment Izaiah gets home, she wraps her arms around him in a hug. He is surprised, but when he pulls back his eyes suddenly light with realization – and a smile appears when she moves one of his hands to her stomach.

“You’re…”

“Yes”, Mariko says, smiling just as widely. “I’m pregnant.”

 

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The Waites Household

 

Eliza hums while she cooks food. She has always enjoyed it – it was why she worked in the culinary business for so long – but now she is happy cooking for just her new family and to post photos of food on her blog.

 

In the adjacent dining room, Jimmy and Thomas are doing homework together. Occasionally, they exchange glances and knowing smiles with one another. A quick brush of hands when loaning things from one another.

 

“Boys! Are you almost done?”

Jimmy and Thomas jump apart and act all innocent as Eliza walks in to check on them.

“Almost”, Thomas replies.

“Do you need help?” Connor asks, coming inside from the garden. Jimmy shakes his head.

“We’re fine. We’re almost done.”

 

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Eliza walks back to the kitchen. The boys are hiding something. Maybe they are sneaking out to a party or something. It is what she did when she was their age.

She sighs and starts pulling things from the cupboards. She will check in on them before going to bed tonight. If they are heading out, she will know the signs.

 

Evening falls – and the boys remain in their rooms. No sign of heading out. Eliza heads to bed, but not without a puff of weed. Connor does not mind. Whatever’s been doing things to his head, the aversion he felt to drugs when he was treating her is gone now. So she has taken to doing some before going to bed, or when she is home alone during the day. She always falls asleep with a smile on her lips.

 

The next day, the boys head to school, and Eliza tugs Connor with her to the office, where she begins to undress them both. It is quite fun to have him ready to have sex with her whenever she wants. She smiles as he strips down and starts rubbing against her trousers.

“On your back”, she whispers – and he lies down on the floor. When he does, she turns and sees someone through the window.

 

The man has his own cock in his hand and is watching her intently as she strips down and grinds her hips down onto Connor. She holds his gaze and licks her lips, watching as he tugs himself faster. She closes her eyes and throws her head back when she climaxes – and when she opens her eyes again, the man outside the window is gone.

 

After school, Jimmy and Thomas bring a friend over – Brian. The three spend some time in the backyard working on their homework load, before just chatting.

 

When asked if he will stay for dinner, Brian declines and leaves. Eliza has made pho and, during dinner, tells the boys that she intends to adopt some pets for the family. Both Jimmy and Thomas are ecstatic to hear this.

“A cat?” Jimmy asks.

“A dog?” Thomas asks at the same time.

“Maybe both”, Eliza replies.

 

She tells Connor when he gets home – and, as expected, he agrees.

“A pet or two will be good for this house.”

 

While everyone else is out the next day, Eliza calls the pet adoption agency and asks for a cat and a dog. The agent arrives and introduces her to the two.

“The cat is called Keiko, and the puppy is Reuben.”

 

“Oh, they are perfect!” Eliza says and gives each of them a big cuddle. Keiko makes a displeased sound, but accepts it – while Reuben tries to lick Eliza’s face.

 

The boys come home from school and immediately fall in love with their new family members. The discussions around the table that night are all about Keiko and Reuben, and when Jimmy and Thomas head upstairs, they are still talking about them.

Until the door closes to Jimmy’s bedroom.

“I think we should tell them”, Thomas says.

“Really? You think they’re alright with us dating?”

“Yeah. Our parents are cool.”

 

Jimmy grins, looking relieved, before he climbs onto Thomas’ lap and kisses him. Thomas wraps his arms around Jimmy and pulls him closer, deepening the kiss.

 

“Boys, are you…”

Eliza freezes in the doorway, staring at the two teenage boys kissing.

“What the hell are you two doing?”

 

Jimmy jumps back and off of Thomas, who frowns at his mother.

“What’s wrong?” he asks.

“What’s wrong?” Eliza says, stalking forward. “This… behavior of yours is what’s wrong! I will not have any such thing happen in my house.”

She grabs Thomas by the arm and hauls him to his feet.

“You two stay in your bedrooms tonight. No more sneaking around.”

 

Jimmy locks the door to his bedroom and stays there for the rest of the night, crying himself to sleep. He feared this might happen. He feared that he would not be accepted.

Then, in the middle of the night, his body is dragged from the bed. He unlocks the door to his bedroom and walks downstairs, out onto the patio at the back of the house.

 

A white light envelops him and lifts him up and off the ground, into an awaiting vessel hiding in the clouds. Once inside the vessel, Jimmy drops to the floor and waits. The young alien who pulled him up soon appears in the cargo hold with a wide grin on his face.

“Hello, Jimmy. Let’s have some fun.”

 

Hours pass before Jimmy is returned home, his body healed from the damage the rough sex his alien master put him through, his mind a mushy goop completely under the alien’s control. As he starts stumbling inside, his master’s voice crawls into his mind.

“You will not remember this night. You will live on as normal tomorrow. But if you ever hear someone whisper the word serpent to you, you will fall under my control again until I release you.”

 

Jimmy mumbles a few incoherent syllables in reply as he walks up the stairs. A final, telepathic caress runs down his back and squeezes his ass, parting the cheeks slightly in a final tease, before the link breaks. Jimmy collapses next to his bed and starts snoring.

 

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The McCabe Household

 

It is a regular evening in the McCabe apartment. Rachel is telling anyone who listens everything that happened at school, Terry is mostly silent, and little Jill is babbling about giraffes.

 

After putting the children to bed, Ryan walks into the bedroom and embraces Dana from behind, pressing a kiss to her neck.

“Ryan”, she sighs, “I know what you’re going to say?”

He continues with his kisses, causing her to lean back against him.

“What?” he murmurs.

“I love them, but we don’t have the space for any more children.”

 

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“Actually”, Ryan says, leaning back with a smile, “that was not my main question tonight.”

Dana turns towards him.

“Then what is it?”

“If I asked you to marry me, would you say yes?”

Dana’s eyes widen.

“Of course!”

“Then let’s do it. We can have a small ceremony organized for the end of the week.”

 

Dana agrees and, while Ryan heads off to do some work for the Mafia, she starts planning what needs to be planned. She yawns her way through it and eventually decides that she should probably get some sleep as well.

 

When Ryan walks into the bedroom after getting back home, Dana is snoring softly. He stands there for a few moments, watching her, before he starts to undress.

 

Dana does not react as he pushes into her. He groans at the feeling – it has been so long since they had unprotected sex.

But Bradley wants to see him name an heir. And if he intends to marry Dana, his heir has to be of her blood as well. And Jill does not cut it in the leader’s eyes. So for the last week, he has planted fertility drugs in Dana’s food and drinks – and before heading off tonight, he gave her a sleeping drug. All to ensure that after this night there is a high chance of her being pregnant.

 

The next day at school, Terry slips back to his seat quickly, not wanting Breanna or her posse to get to him before the teacher arrives. Breanna shoots angry glares at him, then whispers something to Mia Abbelli. The other girl giggles.

“Children!” the teacher says. He is standing next to an unfamiliar girl, with round glasses. “Children, settle down. I’d like to introduce your new classmate to you. This is Christie Sigworth.”

 

During the school day, Terry sees Christie get pulled from group to group, all of them curious about her, as children are when there is someone new in the classroom. At lunch, however, she looks a bit lost – and then walks up to him.

 

“Hi, can I sit here?”

“S-sure”, Terry mumbles.

“You’re Terry, right?” Christie says. “I heard the teacher say your name during science class. You know a lot about science, don’t you?”

 

Terry opens his mouth to answer, but then a plate clatters onto the table next to him – accompanied by a sharp giggle.

“Yeah, Terry’s the science geek”, Breanna says as she sits down. “His brain is all science. It’s why he cannot string a normal sentence together. It’s just science words and gibberish, like an experiment gone wrong.”

Terry feels his face flush, then glances towards where Christie had been standing. She has already backed away.

 

Back home, Rachel notices that her brother looks a bit down. She tries to cheer him up in any way that she can and, once he looks happier, lets him know that she is doing a joint-year project with someone in his class.

“They’re coming over to work on it on Saturday”, she says.

“Cool”, Terry replies, but he does not look too excited. The mystery deepens, Rachel thinks.

 

Saturday comes around and the doorbell rings. Rachel opens and lets Breanna into the apartment.

“Hi, the things we need are this way”, she says. Breanna smiles and follows.

 

While they start working, Rachel tries to get information about her brother’s behavior from Breanna.

“Terry? He’s an idiot.”

“No, he’s not”, Rachel replies, frowning. Why would someone say that about her brother?

“Yeah, he is. An idiot with a brain the size of a pea. He just drools over everything and makes a mess. I think he should be put back in kindergarten.”

 

Just then, Terry walks into the room – and stops dead when he sees Breanna sitting with Rachel. Breanna grins – a mean grin, far from the sweet one she gave Rachel when she arrived.

“Speaking of the troll himself. Isn’t he a troll, Rachel? He is, right? Such a troll. All messy and muddy and stupid.”

 

“Hey!”

Rachel slams one of the spheres they had been working on for their solar system off the table. Breanna blinks in surprise.

“You don’t get to say things like that to my brother”, Rachel continues.

“Why not?” Breanna scoffs.

“Because if you do, I’m going to tell the teachers. And the headmaster. And anyone else you might think is important. You’re a big, mean bully – and you’re not welcome here.”

 

Breanna looks stunned – and does not say another word as she gets up and leaves the apartment. When Rachel turns back to Terry, he looks just as surprised. She walks up to him and gives him a big hug.

“I’ll always have your back”, she says.

“That was incredible”, he says as they pull apart. Rachel smiles widely.

“Yeah, it was cool, right? And don’t worry; I’ll talk to the teachers. They know I’m always telling the truth.”

 

On Sunday evening, the Mafia gathers at a small wedding location in Willow Creek. Dana has gone inside the reception area to get ready, while Ryan waits outside with Bradley and some of the others.

“Well”, Bradley says, “it is about time.”

 

When Dana walks out, Ryan grins at her. The dress is slinky and silvery white, not a traditional wedding dress but suitable for her. He leads her up to the archway and they begin to speak their vows.

 

“I pronounce you husband and wife”, Bradley says, standing nearby. “You may now kiss. Welcome to the family.”

Ryan pulls Dana closer and kisses her, frowning slightly as he slides his hands down the sides of her stomach. Is she bigger than usual? Did his ploy work?

 

During the reception, Dana suddenly rushes to the bathroom and throws up. She has not told Ryan, but it is the third time today that this has happened – and she felt queasy all day yesterday as well.

The signs are the same as when she was expecting Jill.

Maybe a condom broke. She will have to take a pregnancy test once she gets back home.

 

Back at the reception, she tells Ryan the news.

“I think I might be pregnant again.”

“Oh. Really?”

“Yes.”

“Ah”, Bradley says, coming over to them, “that is wonderful news.”

“But we don’t have space for the children”, Dana sighs. Bradley smiles and looks at Ryan, who clears his throat.

“Actually, I… have a bit of a surprise for you as well. I bought us a house.”

 

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The Storm Household

 

After his biological – human – mother’s death, Abel quickly bonded to Eva. She often helps him with his homework, pointing out that until he matures, he has to act human – and doing well in school means not drawing attention to himself.

 

Marcus has been upstairs, working on the computer while the twins play. He has just received two responses for an advert he put out and walks out of the room, talking softly in order to only keep his voice audible to Eva.

“We’re going to have guests tonight.”

“Oh? How many?”

“Two. I think we will have… quite a party.”

 

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The two quickly end the evening for the children. While Marcus goes downstairs to help Abel get everything ready for school the next day, Eva takes care of the twins, putting them both to bed. Neither Cato nor Desiree has any memory of their human mother and have always considered Eva to be their true mother.

 

Outside, two human women arrive. They have been lured there for two different reasons. Christine Elderberry thinks there is a secret party happening – and Jess Sigworth believes that someone needs her help as a former member of the military.

The door opens when Christine knocks – and a voice calls from the basement.

“Down here!”

 

The basement seems empty, but once both humans are downstairs, Eva and Marcus make their move. The enthrallment settles in both women’s brains and they smile up at their vampire masters.

 

They begin their night by satisfying their thirst, as well as strengthening their control over their two new playthings.

“Delicious”, Marcus growls as he releases Christine, who gives him a dazed smile. Jess sways in front of Eva, who wipes her mouth.

“I agree.”

 

At a mere thought from the two vampires, Christine and Jess start to remove their clothes. Marcus removes his as well and forcefully thrusts into Christine, who moans and throws her head back.

“More. More, Master, please, more…”

“Of course”, Marcus growls and thrusts hard and fast into her.

 

After he spills into her, he pulls Christine to his side and inserts his still hard cock inside of Jess, who wiggles back against him while Eva grins at her.

“How wanton”, she says.

“Yes”, Jess moans. “Yes, wanton, I am wanton, I want… oh!”

Her eyes widen as Marcus makes Christine insert a finger inside Jess as well.

“Good girls”, he growls, before emptying his second load inside of Jess.

 

Once they consider themselves finished, they send the two humans on their way. They will come back when summoned, after all. Marcus grabs Eva and gives her a deep, hungry kiss, still tasting of blood.

“Next time, you should join us”, he says.

“Oh, don’t worry, I will”, Eva says, “but I kind of liked seeing them under your thrall.”

Marcus growls and tugs her into the adjacent coffin room.

“I think the party continues with just us two.”

 

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The Hartman Household

 

Putting Melissa to bed always takes time. Especially since she is not that attached to Colette – no matter them being mother and daughter by blood. But taking care of Colette in the evening does mean that Jace – impatient as he is – leaves early to hunt and lets Colette leave when she is done at home.

 

Freedom at last, Colette thinks as she heads out to the square to wait. It does not take long before Pedro arrives.

 

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“You came”, Pedro says, looking relieved. “How are you feeling?”

“Still torn”, Colette replies, “but… I think you’re right. I think what is happening with Jace is false.”

Pedro nods, then lets out a sigh.

“I am working on a way to get you away from here. To keep Vladislaus from getting to you. Will you be alright until then?”

“Of course.”

 

Shortly after Pedro disappears again, Colette senses Jace approaching. She freezes, forces a smile and waits for him. When he lands and transforms back from bat to human, he is grinning.

“I thought I sensed you”, he says. “Let’s have some fun.”

His power hits her like a wall and she knows his wishes. Submit. Obey. Do everything he wants her to do in this square right there and then.

But the compulsion to follow his commands does not come.

 

Jace senses it as well. His power withdraws and he stalks up to her, eyes blazing.

“What did you do?”

Colette’s own anger flares.

“The bond is faked, Jace”, she spits. “I will not submit to you anymore.”

Jace bares his fangs, but she is faster – and flies away. She promised Pedro she would stay put, but she cannot obey Jace any longer.

 

Jace does not give chase. Instead he heads to Vladislaus’ mansion and lets the ancient vampire know what has happened.

“I see”, Vladislaus says, with a soft sigh. “Do not worry. I shall have her contained soon enough.”

 

After Jace leaves, Vladislaus uses his powers as Colette’s creator to summon her.

 

It is the one call she cannot resist. She appears in the courtyard and Vladislaus immediately overpowers her mind, making sure she obeys him.

“Come”, he orders and turns towards the mansion. “Your new home awaits.”

 

He leads Colette down the stairs to the basement and into a locked corridor, leading to the cells.

 

Once there, he locks her up in shackles and steps outside, locking the door as well.

“You will not break free of the shackles”, he orders. It is an order that will stay put even when his overpowering compulsion breaks later that night. Then, he leaves the cells, pondering what he should do with her next.

 

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The A-L Pleasant Household

 

Finals are fast approaching and Angela is studying every moment she has. Her score has to be perfect.

 

It is then quite annoying to have a sister who is your opposite. Lilith is spending more and more time with Cameron Fletcher – and when they are together, they are not studying.

 

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Honestly, what they do is quite innocent, though. They are playing games down in the basement, shouting at each other to “shoot that one” or “run here” or “wait up, I can heal you”.

 

Luckily, those shouts do not make it up to Angela’s study. As it is the night before her first final exam, she is cramming – and has put up an extra bed in the study so that she can study, nap, study, nap through the night.

 

During one such night, her sleep is deepened by Tomax, who teleports into the room. He bites his lip at the sight of her sleeping form.

“Fuck, this isn’t right”, he thinks – before he starts to undress both of them.

 

Using a modified Minionize spell, he makes Angela respond to him as he leans over her and kisses her sleeping form. He groans at the taste and slides a hand down her body, feeling it react. The voice in his head that tells him that this is wrong, wrong, wrong fades into a soft whisper as his finger pushes inside of her and she moans into his mouth. And then it is gone.

 

He quickly maneuvers her so that he can slide into her, rocking them both gently as he kisses her again. And again. He cannot get enough of her. She is just so perfect.

If only she could see it. If only this was not caused by a spell.

 

When Angela leaves for the exam the next morning, she feels refreshed and ready. She got quite a bit of studying done the night before, even though one of her naps ended up a bit longer than she had planned. Regardless, she should be able to get a good grade.

 

After the exam is done, she texts Bowen to let him know. He, in turn, asks her out. To a fancy dinner.

Angela gets nervous the instant she sees the text.

“Lilith?” she says to her sister.

“Yeah?”

“Would you come with me on… a date with Bowen?”

Lilith scoffs.

“What, like a chaperon? Or a third wheel? Or does he want to have both of the Pleasant twins?”

Angela groans.

“Just… bring someone along. Please?”

 

Lilith eventually agrees and texts Cameron, who agrees to come along as well. The four of them head out that same night, dressed up and ready to celebrate.

 

During dinner, Lilith and Cameron chat about everything. Not just games or parties or school, but dreams and future plans. Lilith feels her heart beat a little bit faster. Cameron is a cutie, after all, and hearing him talk about his inventions is thrilling.

 

Angela, on the other side of the table, is drunkenly flirting with Bowen. Who notices the signs and offers to pay the bill and take her home.

“But the night’s just started”, Lilith says, smiling deviously at her sister. “What will you do the rest of the time?”

“I think going to bed might be a good idea”, Bowen replies with a smile, before him and Angela leave the table.

 

Not ready to call it a night just yet, Lilith and Cameron decide to go clubbing.

 

After hours of dancing and drinking, they head to the balcony to get some fresh air. Amid the laughter, they suddenly end up kissing. And then that is all they can focus on. Deepening the kiss. Cameron pushing Lilith up against the dimmed glass. Something ripping.

 

Lilith’s panties fall to the floor in pieces. Cameron’s trouser button flies off the balcony. The zipper on Lilith’s dress rips in the seams as she struggles to push it over her head because she is too warm and she just wants to feel the glass – and Cameron, who lifts her up and lets her sink down onto him.

 

“Fucking… shit”, he groans against her collarbone. “Lilith… fuck…”

“Fuck me”, Lilith groans back. And Cameron does. Thoroughly.

 

When Bowen gets Angela up the stairs to her bedroom, she is giggling profusely at something. He is not sure what. Alcohol is definitely not something that she handles well.

“Will you be alright on your own?” he asks after helping her get her shoes off. She gives him a smile and stands up, legs wobbling a bit. He catches her, bringing her in close.

“Will you kiss me goodnight?” she asks, pouting. Bowen smiles down at her, tilting her chin up and giving her a soft kiss. She wraps her arms around him and deepens it.

 

When her hand starts moving in beneath his shirt, he tries to pull back.

“Angela…”

“I want this”, she whispers against his lips. She sounds less drunk now.

“Bowen. I love you. Please, stay.”

He hesitates, then kisses her again. And again. Slowly, he removes their clothes, giving her time to stop him. She does not. Instead she pulls him to the bed. Falls onto it along with him. Kisses him again. And, with a groan, he pushes inside of her.

 

In the morning, they wake up together. It is a bit awkward and they go off to separate bathrooms to dress. Bowen grabs some stuff that Angela’s dad left the last time he visited.

“Hey”, he says when they are both dressed, “are you… alright?”

Angela considers the question, before nodding and smiling at him.

“I am. I wish I hadn’t drunk so much beforehand, but… I did want you. I still do.”

 

Bowen’s shoulders drop with relief and he smiles as well.

“Maybe we can do it again, sometime.”

“I’d like that”, Angela agrees. Bowen then purses his lips in thought, before grabbing his phone.

“You know, after we’ve graduated, would you like to come stay with me in Sulani for a while? Could be nice to get away for a bit.”

“Oh, I’d love that!” Angela says, looking at the pictures Bowen is showing her of a small house on the beach on one of the islands. She then texts Lilith – whom she had noticed had not gotten home the night before – and lets her know what has happened. Lilith replies an hour later.

I’ll take the house. Cam’s moving in. Spent the night at his.

 

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The University Household

 

Finals week is here – but Macy is focusing the majority of her attention on the twins. Both Charlie and Katie are by now able to walk and talk and go potty on their own.

 

Elsa is working hard to get the best grades she can get, cramming every piece of knowledge in her brain and turning every project in on time.

 

Max has taken to going out jogging – at least twice per day. There is this urge in his body telling him to get out and run. So he does.

 

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It might be that every time he is home an Elsa walks into the same room as him, he falls under her spell. Her siren powers calling to him.

 

And Elsa does not notice what she is doing to Max. It just seems natural by now, all of her strange powers. The analyst in her falls asleep whenever her song comes out and Max gazes at her with that dazed, submissive expression that makes the siren grin.

 

“Come play with me”, she tells him, in that deep sing-song voice she always uses when pulling him under her control. He stumbles to the bed, clothes dropping on the way. She follows, watching and licking her lips as he lies down, erection already standing up, waiting for her. She grins and climbs onto him, rides him until he cums deep inside of her. It is invigorating. To her. To him, it means a long sleep.

 

In the other half of the house, Alexander is trying to talk to Macy about Lilith – but every time he tries, Macy seems to hear a completely different question.

“What do you remember of her?”

“Yes, I think we should look at an apartment.”

“She’s controlling you right now as well, isn’t she?”

“That sounds fun. Let’s do that!”

 

Alexander eventually gives up and goes to bed. Macy, meanwhile, puts the twins to bed – before receiving her nightly visit from Lilith.

“I see you are doing well”, the vampire says, before plunging her fangs into Macy’s throat.

 

Macy smiles and looks back at the man pressing against her. He kisses her roughly as he thrusts inside, moving slowly back and forth, dragging out their pleasure.

“I love you, Macy”, he whispers.

“I love you too, Alexander.”

 

Lilith chuckles as she watches Macy drop to the bed and start to finger herself, mumbling Alexander’s name. If he wakes up before her little enthrallment ends, he will be beside himself. Miserable. Just as she wants him to be.

She leaves in a puff of darkness, returning home to the twins that Alexander fathered with her.

 

Alexander does not wake up to see what Macy is doing, but he is still worried. And miserable. He knows Lilith has done something to her and he is unable to do anything about it.

In the end, he seeks Elsa’s advice. He does not tell her the entire story, but enough to let her know that he does not know what he should do next.

“Maybe you two should spend some time apart”, Elsa advices. “If you two are meant to be, you’ll find your way back to one another.”

 

Alexander is still pondering at this when graduation day comes around. They all graduated with passing grades, Elsa and Alexander performing best out of the four, as was expected.

 

That night, they get invited to a party in a dorm, along with other graduates from both schools. Macy declines, claiming to want to take care of the twins.

The rest of them go. Drinks start to flow freely from the bar, music pumps loudly, and it is quite a wonder that no one calls the police.

 

Elsa’s powers hum inside her body like a finely tuned instrument, the song growing stronger with each drink. She loves it. She could take control of everyone in that room, right there and then, but she decides to savor it. Wait until later. Instead, she chats with one of the other human students – Becca.

“You know, there’s someone here that I’d like to talk to before they leave”, Becca suddenly says, “but I don’t think they’d like me if I just… you know, approached.”

Elsa’s powers surge.

“Oh, I think they’ll love you. Go ahead.”

 

Becca blinks, the sing-song voice of the siren settling in her mind, filling her with courage and need. She turns and walks up to one of the other girls present – Leslie.

“I think you’re hot”, she blurts out. “Want to make out?”

Some of the power seeps from Becca to Leslie, who grins and pulls Becca down onto the couch with her.

 

Alexander has lost count of the number of drinks he has had when he stumbles into the bathroom, a hand on his wrist tugging him along. The girl in front of him is out of focus – like he has forgotten his glasses, even though he can feel himself wearing them – but she laughs like she does not have a care in the world.

 

He stumbles against the counter and the girl steadies him, then guides him onto them. And then her mouth is on him and he nearly explodes as she gives him the roughest, fastest blowjob he has ever had.

“What a big boy”, she says as she draws herself up, licking the corner of his mouth.

“Fuck”, Alexander mutters.

 

The girl laughs again, then removes her pants, drags him off the counter and pushes down onto him. It is wet and warm and all Alexander can say is that same word – fuck. His mind is too drunk to think of any other word. And even that word leaves when he thrusts one last time and explodes, stars dancing in front of his eyes.

 

The girl smiles at him and helps him stand.

“Want to have some more fun?” she asks, her breath tickling his ear. “How about we get out of here?”

“Sounds good”, Alexander tries to say. It must have come across somewhat correctly, as the girl smiles and tugs him out of the bathroom.

 

Meanwhile, Elsa has grown tired of waiting. She pulls Max with her, her song exploding out of her as they walk. His mind numbs instantly.

 

“Come into the water, sweet boy. Come swim with me. Come with me.”

He stumbles down to the river, shedding his clothes until he is only wearing his underpants. The water is freezing, but he hardly notices.

 

Elsa laughs as she swims up from below and catches him, drags him down. He fights her slightly, his eyes bulging, but when she kisses him he relaxes. Becomes limp, while she feels energy explode through her veins.

 

When she releases him, he floats to the surface and lies there, breathing but unconscious. The siren swims around him, pleased with what she just did. The human she was is pushed far, far back into her mind. She is in control now.

“Come, sweet boy”, she sing-songs when the city starts to wake up around them. “Time for us to return home.”

Max obediently follows.

 

Days pass before Elsa notices the bump. Before she realizes that there is something living inside of her. The siren is pleased. The human part of her is not so sure. A baby? Now? When she has just graduated university?

 

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