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the room was filled with a heady mix of the musky scent of sex and the faint, lingering aroma of strawberry scented candles. the pink curtains and frilly bedspread of your bedroom served as a stark contrast to the carnal acts being committed upon the white, lace-trimmed duvet. soft, plush and stuffed animals look on in mute witness, their button eyes seemed to widen at the sight of their usually prim and proper owner, were wantonly limp on the lap of one brother while you clinged to the other brother’s shoulder.
“shh, it’s okay, princess. we got you,” caleb murmured, his thumb brushing over your trembling lower lip. “you’re doing so well, taking us both like this… your little cunny is just so tight and perfect.” he leaned in to press a soft kiss to your forehead, his breath warm and comforting against your skin.
“we won’t hurt you, sweetheart. we pinky promise, okay?”
the bedroom door was slightly ajar, allowing faint, unusual sounds to filter out into the hallway. soft breathy moans and whimpers created an eerie symphony of forbidden pleasure. your mother, heard these unfamiliar noises coming from her daughter’s room, felt an unsettling sense of curiosity and concern.
she approached the door cautiously, her heart pounding in her chest as she leaned in to peek through the slight gap.
her eyes widened as she took in the scene before her.
the sight of her daughter’s adolescent, naked body bouncing between her two grown sons, their hips slapping lewdly against her soft skin with each brutal thrust.
the room was filled with the sounds of your mingled moans and the crude squelches of flesh against flesh. your mother’s face paled, her hand flying to her mouth as she staggered back.
“oh my god, o-oh my god…” she kept repeating, unable to process the depravity she had just witnessed. your mother stepped further from the door, her knees weak and trembling. she turned and fled in a scurry, desperate manner to escape the horrific sigh and the knowledge of what her children had become.
back in the bedroom, sylus and caleb were too lost in their lustful haze to pay any mind to their mother’s brief appearance. sylus though, he could sense her presence, as he heard the faint gasp and the sound of her quicken footsteps.
but who the fuck cares.
their focus remained solely on their baby sister’s tight, dripping cunt gripping their shafts, milking them for all they’re worth. they grunted and groaned, their hips never ceasing their relentless assault on your abused hole, determined to fill you with loads of their virile seed.
your mind was all dazed and foggy to register anything beyond the overwhelming pleasure radiating from where your brothers were stretching and filling you so completely.
their thrusts became more urgent, more demanding, as if driven by a primal instinct to mark you as their territory, to ensure that all who see you know that you belong to them, body and soul.
caleb leaned in close, his lips brushing against your ear as he growled out his lustful and possessive words.
“f-fuck… this princess cunny, she’s ours now, yeah? you’re ours, like how… we’re yours, to use and fill whenever we want.”
sylus drove into you from behind, his breath hot against your neck, he murmured darkly, “you’re such an innocent little thing. so pure, so perfect, and now, look at you,” he chuckled before continuing, “spread wide for your big brothers. it feels too good, hm?” he punctuated his words with a sharp smack to the back of your thigh, the stinging pain blending with the pleasure coursing through your veins.
you could only whimper and moan in response, your mind was too hazy and fucked out to form any coherent words. your body was a live wire of sensation, every nerve ending screaming with pleasure as sylus and caleb’s shafts pulsed and throbbed inside your stretched, dripping cunt.
after feeling your inner walls fluttering and clenching around their shafts, they slow their thrusts.
“you wanna cum, kitten?” sylus murmured softly, his fingers finding your sensitive clit and rubbing it in gentle circles. “it feels good, isn’t it? there’s no need to hold back…”
your back arched, pressing your chest against caleb’s as your hips started to writhe and buck instinctively, as you seeked more of the pleasurable friction.
“i-i feel like peeing…” you gasped out, your voice showed confusion and innocence. sylus smiled softly, pressing a tender kiss on your hair to soothe your worries.
“shh, it’s okay, sweetheart. it’s just–-it’s just your body trying to prepare for something good, alright? you’re doing great, sweetie… such a good girl.”
her brothers’ good girl.
they continued to rub your clit, your inner walls started to quiver and clenched around their cocks, gripping them like a velvet vice. your breath came in uneven and your heart raced really fast as the familiar exhilarating sensations were starting to consume you.
your hands instinctively reached out to grasp at sylus’s wrist, trying to still his relentless rubbing on your sensitive clit.
“what are you doing silly girl?” caleb teased, easily catching your hand and pinning it down beside you, “you’re so close, don’t try to ruin it for us. you’ll feel good, i promise.” he said, planting a soft kiss on your temple after that. then, he leaned further, his teeth grazing the sensitive spot of your neck before he nipped and sucked at your racing pulse point.
“a-ah, no, caleb…!”
despite your feeble attempts to make sylus stop, he continued his assault on your sensitive clit, rubbing and circling the swollen nub with ruthless determination.
with your brothers’ relentless stimulation and encouragement, you could feel the pressure inside you reached a feverish pitch. your smaller body arched and convulsed, your back bowed as your hips jerked upwards involuntarily, impaling yourself even deeper into their throbbing shafts.
“i-i wanna pee… i can’t.. a-ah!” you cried out.
as your orgasm peaked and you felt yourself gushing and squirting around their shafts, you let out the most darling little yelps. the boys smirked at each other over your trembling form, their eyes shining with pure love and pride for their baby sister.
caleb loomed over you with a wicked grin, then reached out to brush a tender kiss against your cheek–a mockery of the gentle caress it once would have been.
“aww, don’t cry, baby,” he cooed, his thumb brushing away an errant tear.”it’s okay, we promised to take a good care of you, didn’t we? we’ll give you everything you’ve ever wanted. all you have to do…” he paused, slamming his cock into you once again, “is be a good girl and let us cum inside you, okay? okay.”
caleb fared no better, his chest heaving with each ragged breath. his eyes were wild, the pupils blown wide with desire as he stared down at where he was splitting you open on his thick cock. “baby… you’re squeezing me so tight–ah–milking my fucking cock…” he gritted out, his words punctuated by the slap of flesh against flesh and the creaking of the bed frame.
“‘m gonna pump you full… gonna make you pregnant, yeah.”
their movements grew more frantic, more desperate, as they both hurtled towards the edge of climax. the room filled with the crude, obscene sounds of their coupling—the wet squelch of your dripping cunt being pounded, the slap of sweat-slicked skin, the harsh pants and grunts of two men consumed by lust for their own sister.
sylus slammed into you one final time, burying his cock to the hilt inside your spasming cunt. his fingers dug into your hips with bruising force as he went deep, his pulsing shaft erupted like a geyser. thick, hot ropes of cum painted your inner walls, flooding your womb with sylus’s virile seed. your belly began to swell slightly as he pumped load after heavy load into you.
caleb was spurred on by the feeling of sylus’s cock throbbing and pulsing against his own, followed his brother over the edge mere moments later. he drove forward, slammed into your cervix with enough force to make you see stars. a guttural moan teared from his throat when he finally released, his shaft jerking and twitching as it unleashed a torrent of hot, sticky cum into you. bubbles of semen frothed out from your stretched, fucked-out hole to your thighs.
your big brothers remained hilted inside ou as they grinded against you, the last waves of their orgasms crashed over them, their chests slicked with sweat.
you felt sylus pulled out his softening cock out of your cunt slowly. your thighs were aching and trembling faintly, still draped over caleb’s hips while sylus’s arms were locked firm around your waist, keeping you tucked against him as if you’d melt away if you let go.
“too much for you, princess?” caleb’s voice was low, breathless but gentle, as he brushed quick kisses along your damp cheek as he slowly, carefully eased out, not wanting to hurt you more than he and sylus already had. you whimpered softly at the sudden emptiness.
sylus shifted you off his lap, onto the pillows they had fluffed up for you earlier. he tossed the comforter over you, and he pulled it higher over your chest as if to hide you from the rest of the world.
“go to sleep, kitten.” he said, more like a command than a suggestion. his hand stroked your hair out of your eyes so tenderly that it felt like a lullaby.
as you snuggled further, a worrisome thought crossed your hazy mind. you looked up to sylus, then caleb, your brow furrowed slightly, “what if—what if mommy and daddy find out—”
with no hesitation, sylus placed a finger on your soft lips, silencing your anxious query. caleb’s eyes widened briefly at your question before he forced a reassuring smile. he took your hand, giving it a kiss and a gentle squeeze as comfort.
“don’t worry about them, okay? mom and dad… they wouldn’t understand the bond we have. how much we love you.”
sylus nodded in agreement, “you can rely on us,” then he gave a soft peck on your lips, “we’ll have everything figured out. a new life, just the three of us. we know you would want that. we’ll build you a princess castle like you’ve always talked about, i’m sure you don’t wanna miss out on that, do you, kitten?”
as sylus spoke, he nodded subtly at caleb, a silent message passing between them. they both knew the gravity of the path they’ve chosen, the irrevocable line they’ve crossed. but for the love of their baby sister, they’re willing to do whatever it takes to keep her by their side, now and forever.
“nuh-uh… i wanna live in a castle with my big brothers… like a princess with kings.”
“of course… whatever you want, baby.”
your brothers will put an end on this, even at the costs of your own parents’ lives.