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"I'm not moving until you tell me," Ira said, crossing his arms.

Sighing as she pressed her head against the lid, "I didn't know how I would go on if you were so far away. I've grown to love this cock Ira. You're the only man I ever want fucking me. Okay?" Bridgett told him, peering over her shoulder. Squealing as her brother hammered into her.

"I have to say sis, I do love how your ass bounces," Ira said, looking down, watching those ass cheeks of hers bounce as he propelled his cock deep into his sister's sex. Listening to her muffled moans as she climaxed. "Isn't that a pretty sight?" he asked, grinning as her cream coated his rod, "Who would have thought the sight of my sister cumming on my cock would look so sexy."

"Ira!" Bridgett groaned as her cheeks heated.

"What it's true, I bet that Paul whatever-his-name-was, would give his left nut to be this...," Ira said, thrusting hard and deep into his sister causing her to moan loudly, "deep in your hot pussy," he whispered into his sister's ear.

"Probably both, but my cunt is only for you Ira. Please whatever you do, don't stop fucking me, okay," Bridgett whimpered as her second orgasm neared.

"Oh, I hadn't planned on it, since this pussy belongs to me and Vikki," Ira said, spanking his sister's ass causing her folds to tighten around his shaft. "Oh fuck..."

"Yes Ira, cum in your sister's lesbian pussy. Give this confused woman the creampie she's been yearning for," Bridgett begged. Her body shuddering as she felt rope after rope filling her womb. "It's so hot," she said, drooling in bliss. Bridgett quickly spun around once his cock left her mound. Her brown eyes looked up at him as his cock glided through her mouth. "All clean baby brother," Bridgett said, a minute or so later, smiling up at him once his cock left her lips. She nuzzled the palm of his hand as Ira caressed her cheek. Quickly placing a kiss on his lips before sashaying out the door. "Vikki! I got you a present!" Ira heard his sister call out from across the house.

"Ira?!" His phone chirped as Ira prepared for his outing for Sue.

"Yeah. Who's this?" He texted back when he didn't recognize the number.

"It's Sue silly," she sent with the winking emoji.

"Oh hey, we still going to the mall or...?"

"Oh yes, most definitely. I was just letting you know I couldn't wait. So I'm already waiting. Hehe."

"Okay, give me two minutes and I'll be down," Ira texted back. Quickly reaching for his shirt, tying his shoes in a hurry, pocketing his phone, wallet, and anything else he thought he might need. Remembering he was going to have to go to the store to buy some condoms. He didn't want Emily to become one of his servants, he had her daughter for that. He wouldn't be that cruel to Emily. She seemed like a nice lady in need a good, hard fucking.

"Ir..." Vikki began to say only to be shocked as he kissed her on the lips as he rushed passed.

"Sorry, in a rush, tell you later," Ira called back, waving to her, nearly running into his sister. Only to somehow maneuver around in what could only be described as a mutated form of a ballet pose.

"Ira!" Bridgett yelped in shock and hunger as he slapped her ass.

"What? I told you already... you have a nice ass!" Ira chuckled as he exited his home.

"Hiya," Ira said happily as he stuck his head in the window.

"You're awful chipper today," Sue said, as she looked over at him as Ira slid into the passenger seat.

"What can I say, things are finally looking my way for once in my life. Plus," Ira said, leaning in as if it was a secret, "I'm spending a few hours with a hot woman, what guy couldn't be happy about that," he said, seeing her cheeks becoming flushed.

"My, Ira, you're being naughty, I love it," Sue giggled behind her hand. "So ready for the mall?"

"Like I said, hot girl, hours of play," Ira said wiggling his eyebrows. Eyeing her yellow tank top, her sky blue bra strap slipped down her shoulder, he wondered if it matched her panties, to her dark blue denim shorts that stopped midthigh. The sheen of her smooth, shaved, silky legs as the sun danced along them. To how the skin just above the neck line of her top had a rosy tint to it. Her crimson hair was held in a half up lace braid as the tips of her hair curled around their brethren.

"You did something bad, didn't you?" Sue asked, a devilish light played along her eyes.

"Mmmhmm," Ira nodded as she pulled away from the curb. "Let me ask, what would happen if you turned someone into a servant and cut them off?"

"Hmm... I honestly don't know Ira. No ones ever done that," Sue said, after a minute of deep contemplation, "to cut ties to your servant; it's just not done. Tell me, why would you do that?"

"Payback," Ira said matter-of-fact.

"What?!" Sue gasped, as they waited for the light to turn green. "Details man, details!" she giggled, as she slapped his chest.

"Well... I liked her once upon a time, then she used me just to get to my father. Who used his own son to expand his business. For a month she, her friends, their boyfriends, and anyone else that could get a kick out of it, sent me video, after video, after video of her moaning on my father's cock," Ira said looking out the window, his nails dragged along fabric of his jeans.

"But I take it this girl is the one you made to be your servant?" Sue asked, reaching over her hand covering his.

"Mmmhmm."

"And you made her moan and squeal like a little harlot?" Sue asked, a wicked smirk graced her lips as Ira nodded. "Good," she said, gently squeezing his hand, "and now she's yours, yes?"

"Yep."

"My, my, you've only been one of us for a few days and you're already acting like a proper demon," Sue said dreamily, "I can almost feel my pussy getting wet," she teased, as the light turned green.

"You don't have to wonder, I can definitely make it wet," Ira said, flicking his forked tongue at her. Chuckling as she moaned as he pinched her nipple.

"You shouldn't tease a succubus Ira," Sue growled hungrily, her ruby eyes burned into him as her horns materialized.

"Whoever said I was teasing," Ira said, his own ruby eyes flickered over at her as he smirked.

"You naughty, naughty demon you," Sue said, smiling seductively at him, "if you behave yourself you might get a reward."

"Hmm... tempting, but I'd rather be a naughty demon," Ira said, reaching between her legs, his fingers skimmed up her covered slit. Slowly rolling his finger over her clit seeing which spot she liked best. His hand shot out catching himself on the dash as the car came to an abrupt halt. It would seem Sue was like her sister as he rubbed the top of her clitoris. "Something wrong Sue?" Ira asked, his own horns starting to show as his ruby eyes were lit in devilish glee.

"You know... you better be prepared to clean my pussy for making it so moist," Sue purred hungrily as she fought to keep her hold on her human form.

"I can't wait to see how it compares to your sisters," Ira said, teasing the top of her clitoris causing her thighs to snap shut around his hand.

"Oh brother, such a naughty boy you are for wanting to taste your sister's pussy," Sue cooed, her desire burned in the depths of her eyes, "I love it," she said, throwing her arms around his neck. Glaring hatefully at the car behind them as their horn interrupted her blissful kiss with Ira.

"Come Ira, shopping awaits!" Sue said cheerfully as she looped her arm around his after she had parked her car.

The cool air of the mall washed over them as the sliding doors allowed them entrance to the building. Ira slyly glanced over at Sue as her fingers ran down his forearm. Her green eyes shimmered as their fingers interweaved with one another's. Her naked lips curved into a warm smile as she caught him looking at her. As much as he tried to think he was confident in his sexuality, he did have to remind himself that this was the very first time he'd ever actually been to the mall as a date with a gorgeous woman. The smile on her lips only told him that she knew.

"Look at that Ira," Sue said in awe. Rushing up to the window of the store as it showed off a very appealing dress that Ira admitted to himself would look damn good on her. "What do you think, would it look good on me?" she asked, mirroring his thought. Smiling knowingly as she caught him gazing at her ass. She loved that she could catch his eye. She couldn't wait to be with him again, however, shopping came first.

"Most definitely," Ira nodded.

"Ira?" Sue purred, as she turned towards him. Her hips swayed seductively as she approached him. Her hands lavished on his chest as an inch of space separated them.

"Hmm?"

"Do you have a date for your prom?" Sue asked, her hands running down his arms as she pulled him into her, coming to a rest on his ass.

"N-no," Ira stammered, "I wasn't planning on going."

"Why not?" Sue asked, rubbing her breasts into his chest.

"Umm..."

"Yes? Do tell me," Sue cooed her lips teasing his.

"Didn't really want to go with anyone from my school," Ira said, feeling his heart racing.

"Then why don't I go with you. We can show all those boys that you can pull in a stunning woman like me," Sue said, her tongue flickered out teasing his upper lip. "Then we can fuck and fuck, all night long after it," she whispered sensuously before her lush lips wrapped around his.

"O-okay," Ira answered, his mind going blank from her kiss.

"Good. Then I should try that dress on, don't you think?" Sue asked, with mischievous glint in her eyes. Pulling him into the store once Ira nodded. Telling him to hold her purse while she went to talk to one of the employees.

Ira felt out of place as he looked around at all the women's clothing. Seeing women mingling around the racks, checking out the prices on the tags. Seeing their husbands, boyfriends, looking around like he was; like lost little sheep in the den of wolves.

"Ira," Sue called out to him, nodding towards the store's changing room. "Now you just sit right here," she said, pushing him down into the seat in front of the curtain, "and let your sister show off her sexy body to her adorable brother," she whispered lustfully into his ear as her fingers skimmed along his jaw. Smiling at Ira as his eyes dipped low as her top hung open letting his gaze linger on the tops of her 36C breasts. That was the only difference he could see that she had between her sisters. Turning her head as the woman walked towards her. The hanger in one hand and the dress draping over her other arm.

"Here you go Miss. I hope it fits," the woman said sweetly as she handed it off to Sue.

"Thank you, I'm sure it will," Sue said, taking the dress from the woman, "now just you sit there, and I'll make that jaw drop," she said, smugly as she entered the changing room.

"So Ira, I heard you and Rita had a very good time yesterday," Sue said, her voice echoing off the walls of the changing room.

"Yeah, the shadow puppet show was interesting," Ira said. His eyes glancing down as her shorts hit the floor.

"Oh? I do hope you will show me the same entertainment you showed Rita," Sue inquired, sticking her head through the curtain.

"Of course, I wouldn't leave you wanting," Ira said with a vehement nod. Watching how Sue looked around before she threw the curtain open. Ira's adams apple bobbed up and down as Sue stood topless before him. Her hands ran up her chest, cradling her breasts before giving them a shake. Her right hand danced down her stomach leading his gaze towards her womanhood. Her tongue ran along her upper lip as she patted her mound. Blowing him a kiss as her hips rocked enticingly as she slowly spun around, giving her ass a little shake before snatching the curtain closed. "Tease," Ira muttered as he shifted in his seat adjusting himself. Feeling his cheeks heat as Sue giggled behind the curtain.

"What?! Can't I show you the body you teased in the car?" Sue asked, as the dress slid down her arms. "So what do you think?" she snatched the curtain aside as she stood before him in the trumpet/mermaid, V-neck, backless, burgundy, sweep train dress. Her nails danced down her skin so to draw his gaze to her breasts as it showed off their insides and her heavenly valley, to how the dress hugged her hips like it was made just for her. Slowly turning her back to him, her hand brushing her hair to the side so his eyes could run down her bare back. "How does this dress make my ass look?" Sue asked, peering over her shoulder. A satisfied smile graced her lips as she saw his lips mouthing the word, "Wow" as the material hugged her taut posterior. "I take it you approve?"

"Very much so," Ira nodded. He couldn't believe how stunning she looked in that dress.

"Then you wouldn't mind if a college girl was your date to your prom?" Sue asked, sashaying over to him.

"Not at all," Ira said, shaking his head. His eyes ran up and down her body as she stood before him wearing a confident smirk. "I have to assume every guy there will hate me."

"Why's that Ira?"

"Because I'm going to have the hottest woman in that little dance on my arm," Ira said, with sincerity noting how Sue's cheeks rapidly heated.

"Do you really think so?" Sue asked, sliding into his lap feeling his hard cock underneath her ass.

"Mmmhmm," Ira nodded.

"Good. A brother is supposed to think his sister is the hottest woman in the world," Sue whispered into his ear, before her lips tugged on his earlobe. "We have much more to do, so you best make sure you can hold out," she murmured knowingly as she rose from his lap, her fingertips skimming along his cock as she shook her ass for him before shutting the curtain.

With the dress paid for Sue pressed her body against his as the bag bumped against her leg as they walked down the growing-crowded lane of the mall. Watching how her nails danced along the glass case as Sue examined the makeup counter of a high-end cosmetics store. Ira stood back as Sue and the woman behind the counter spoke lightly, trying to keep his eyes from darting down to her ass and toned thighs. Moving the bag she asked him to hold in front of his crotch, repositioning himself, his cock throbbed painfully as the waistbands of his underwear and pants cut into his erection. Ira so didn't want to walk around the mall with all eyes on his cock. Yet as Sue glanced at him through the small mirror, Ira noticed the sinister look in her eyes. The way she bent forward more causing her shorts to tighten around her ass as she sampled the makeup.

"What do you think of this shade of lipstick, Ira?" Sue asked, turning to him a luring smirk on her deep red painted lips. "Do you think you would enjoy these lips gliding along your cock?" she asked mouthing the last word.

All Ira could do was nod. He feared if he spoke it would just come out as jumbled, incoherent drivel, and Sue knew it. The look in her eyes told him one thing -- she was so enjoying this.

"Excellent," Sue purred, her eyes quickly glanced down, noting how he hid his groin behind the bag from the clothing store. "I'll take it all," she announced to the saleswoman as she turned back around.

Ira had no idea makeup could cost so much as the saleswoman rang up the three hundred dollar purchase. Ira watched as Sue slowly slid her card back into her wallet then tucked the wallet into her purse before taking her bag from the lady. He heard her light humming as she placed her makeup bag into the one that contained the box that stored her dress. Her eyes watched his as her fingers brushed along his hand as she took the bag from him.

"One more stop, and we'll have lunch," Sue said looping her arm around his as they exited the store.

"Just how are you paying for all of this?" Ira whispered low.

"Oh, I got a sugar daddy, I hope you don't mind Ira," Sue said, resting her head on his shoulder. "He likes to spoil me. As long as I... well you know."

"Why would I? You need to feed, I get that," Ira said, rubbing the back of his head.

"But he isn't like you, Ira. He doesn't make my pussy hum," Sue said, loud enough to garner looks from both men and women around them. "What, it's true," she said to the eavesdroppers, "this man knows how to take care of a woman," Sue said, smiling wickedly at the ladies. Giggling softly behind her hand as they continued passed the stunned group. "Mmm, yes Ira, spank me again," she purred, jumping again as she felt his hand smack her ass. Her body heated as his hand lingered on her ass giving it a squeeze. "Nah-uh-uh, you keep that hand on that ass, Ira," Sue said hungrily as her hand covered his. "You're bad, it makes me so wet," she whispered libidinously into his ear.

"I am a demon after all," Ira said with a sinful smirk. Yet the color in his face drained away as Sue pulled him to a stop in front of the local Victoria's Secret store.

"Come now Ira, you have seen me naked, you have fucked me with this hard cock before," Sue hummed, as she softly rubbed his hard bulge in blatant view of everyone, "so seeing me in very revealing underwear shouldn't be too hard on you," she said, her voice dripped with sin.

"What? You're a hot woman Sue, and your surprised it gets a rise out of what it sees?"

"It hasn't seen anything yet," Sue said, pulling him into the store. "Now you sit there like a good little boy while I browse the wares," she said with a coy smirk.

Ira didn't know how much more he take. He was already about to blow his load. It felt like his back teeth were floating with the amount of cum that was stored in his balls. He so wanted to rub one out, yet he fought the urge with all the women walking around. Dread filled his eyes as they fell upon all the undergarments that were in Sue's hands as she walked toward the changing room. Not that he didn't want to see her in them, he so did, it was the fact he feared if he did there would be a very, very, very messy swamp in his pants. The look he saw in Sue's eyes and the way she glanced down at the very noticeable outline of his cock only reinforced his suspicions that she was so enjoying his frustration. Then the most magical thing happened, after what seemed like eternity (in all actuality it was two minutes), the door to Sue's changing room opened. There on the bench spread eagle, her arms resting on her knees, her eyes had a predatory hunger to them as her tail beckoned Ira to enter. Her hot, tight, little peach glistened in the store lights as he rose from his seat. Placing her finger to her lips as Ira closed the door.

"Ira, I wanted to wait but my pussy has been so wet since you touched me, and you've been so hard," Sue whispered licking her lips as Ira's cock strained the fabric of his jeans, "so how about you come and eat your sister and I'll swallow all that yummy cum..."

Ira never moved so fast in his life as he was in-between Sue's legs in a heartbeat. Listening to her sharp intake of breath as he used the techniques his mother, sister, and Vikki showed him. Watching her eyes flutter as his tongue ran up her labia. Tasting the nectar that had been gathering upon her pink lips. His tongue lifting the hood that hid her engorged clit. Running his tongue along the top of it, feeling her fingers running through his hair as he did. Noting how she bit down on the meaty part of her hand as he gently sucked on her clitoris. Her hips lifted off the bench as he slid his finger into her hot, wet canal.

"Oh god! Oh god! I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum, Ira," Sue whispered in need. Holding his face against her sex as Ira rubbed vigorously on her G-spot. Biting down her moan as she came so as not to alert the store's employees. Her chest heaved as she glanced down with half lidded eyes as Ira kissed along her thighs, gooseflesh raced across her skin as his lips plucked at the edge of her labia. Her hand covered his as he gently cradled her right breast as she enjoyed her orgasm. Lowering her feet to the floor, leaning forward her arms resting on his shoulders, her tongue playfully teased his as they kissed. "Thank you Ira, your sister was very much in of need of that," Sue cooed as her lips left his. "Now it's time for your big sister to take care of her doting brother," she said lightly, patting the bench.

Ira released a sigh once his cock was freed from the confides of his pants. His rod glistened in his pre-cum that coated his hard root with a fine sheen along his shaft. He had never been so hard in his life, and the way Sue's ruby eyes were staring at his pole only made it throb even more.

"This is only the prelude to what I had planned. Not that you think I'm not going to ride this cock again Ira. But we both need this, and I know you like it when my lips were wrapped around your cock," Sue said, her hand softly wrapped around his shaft. "So you don't worry about if you cum too early, I'll understand. But you better be prepared for a very long fuck session with your sister," she said, peering up at him before her tongue ran up the back of his rod. Her tongue teasing his crown, enjoying how his body reacted to her skill. She was so glad that he understood her need for her sugar daddies. She didn't know how she would react if he was disgusted by her, yet, as she saw how he looked at her as her lips wrapped around the head of his cock, she wanted to be with him always.

"Sue... I'm going...," Ira warned, after the stellar five minute blowjob she was giving him.

"Give it to me, give me my brother's cum," Sue said from around his cock. Working quickly to swallow every drop of his cum as it shot out from the tip of his cock. "God, Ira, I just love the taste of your cum! It's so delicious compared to mortal men," she said, licking up any drops of his semen she had missed. "Now help me decide on which pairs of underwear you like, because I want you to peel them off of me when you come over again," Sue said rising from in-between his legs.

By the time they had narrowed down her selection to ten pairs Ira was hard once again. Given the looks in the women's eyes that worked in the store as Sue bought her items he knew he hadn't hidden his hard-on as well as he thought he had.

"My, I didn't expect to see you here Ira," cooed a voice he knew all to well.

Keeping his startled look from his eyes as he peered behind him. There she stood, her arm resting on the metal rack of lacy bras. Her brunette hair cascading down, teasing her shoulders. Her amber eyes peered at him through her wire frame glasses, she didn't make any effort to hide how she was staring very intently at his hard bulge. Her green silk blouse laid open down to her third top button showing off her cleavage. Her slim black skirt hugged her shapely hips, stopping just a few inches above her stocking covered knees. He wasn't expecting to see his English teacher in that very same store either.

"So what brings you here, hmm?" she asked, unable to take her eyes from her student's cock.

"Shopping, obviously, Ms. Nunes," Ira said sarcastically. He knew of the reputation she had at his school. While yes, she was indeed hot, Ira never liked how she looked down at him, especially after he had seen the video 'Teachers Gone Bad', starring none other than his father, set in none other than his very own classroom and on his desk, nonetheless. A devious thought began to form in his mind.

"Ira. There is no need to be snarky," Ms. Nunes said, her eyes glancing up.

"Why not? Seems like that's all you do to me when I'm in class," Ira said, glancing over at Sue, wishing the cashier would hurry up.

"Please, if you can't..."

"Ira, who are you talking to?" Sue asked, draping herself along Ira's left side. Adding her new purchase with her other ones as she eyed the woman.

"I'm his teacher," Ms. Nunes said plainly, "and just who might you be?"

"His girlfriend for the day," Sue said her nose nuzzling his neck. She could tell Ira didn't think much of the woman from his body language, and that made her instantly dislike her. "No one looks down on my cute little brother," she said sternly to herself.

"For the day?!" Ms. Nunes asked, confused at what the woman meant.

"Mmmhmm, me and my identical sisters share this orgasmic man," Sue purred, drawing the woman's eyes downward as she rubbed Ira's hard cock in front of her. "Why do you think triplets share him? Because no man can preform like my Ira can," she said, her eyes cutting into the woman, "make her your servant, I don't like her," Sue whispered into his ear. "Then when she is I know some men that would love to wear her ass out."

"Just how old are you?" Ms. Nunes asked, her eyes running down Sue's body.

"I'm twenty, not that I see a reason for you to know," Sue said curtly, "come Ira, let's go eat. She's not going to get this," she said. Making sure Ms. Nunes saw how her hand stretched the fabric of his jeans around his rod to show her a very detailed image of Ira's eight inch cock.

"Ira!" Ms. Nunes called after him as she stood in the entrance of the store. "I expect that report to be done by Monday, also I want to see you after class then too," she said sternly, as she placed her hands on her hips causing her breasts to bounce.

"Uh-huh," Ira muttered, not caring what she wanted to see him about. He had done that report the day she handed out the assignment. It was easy, given the book he had done it on he had read numerous times. "I so love you right now," he whispered into Sue's ear as they headed off to the food court.

Sue quickly looked away her cheeks burning bright red at his words. Instinctively her arms wrapped tighter around his pushing his arm deeper into the cleavage of her breasts. "Y-your my brother Ira," Sue said, her voice low, "I don't like those that have hurt my family."

"So... what do you want to eat?" Ira asked, as they stood in the center of the food court looking up and down the rows of restaurants.

"Do you like Chinese food?" Sue asked, her mind still in flux by his words. No boy or man had ever said that to her. While yes, she used them to feed, like they used her for sex, she was still a woman. Women did want to know they were appreciated and not used.

"Sure, who doesn't?" Ira said looking over at her.

"Come, this place has the best orange chicken in town," Sue said, leading him down the left branch, down the left hand side of that branch towards the tantalizing smell that drifted on the air.

Their lunch was nearly halfway over when Ira's ears perked at the sound of rowdy young men causing a very vocal annoyance. Sue must have sensed his tension as she reached over, her hand squeezing his. A chill crept up his back as their voices grew near.

"Well, if it isn't Ira," Mark said, a sneer formed on his face. "Has your dad fucked any of your so-called girlfriends yet, I need to fill my spank bank," he said, looking behind at his friends, who shared a hearty laugh.

Sue began to speak only for Ira to silently tell her not to. He could fight his own battles. He had been waiting to put these fools in their place for so long, and now that time had come.

"None that would want to fuck some manhandling piece of shit, like the turd I see, that should've been scraped off their shoe when but a gleam in their daddy's eye," Ira shot back seeing Mark growing red in the face. "Trust me, I know all about every single one of you," he said, his eyes running over each one of them. "At least I'm not a ten second man," Ira said, looking directly at Andrew causing Sue to burst out laughing.

"Really?!" Sue asked, hysterical at the embarrassed look in his eyes.

"Do you have to wear three rubbers to keep from shooting off too soon?" Ira asked with a pointed look. "You ever wonder why my mother never invited you back?" he asked, looking directly at Mark. "I'll tell you, even in a porn, you can't treat women like you did. And you," Ira said, looking at the boy standing over Mark's left shoulder. Holding up his fingers up depicting Bret's length. "How my mother laughed her ass off when she told me how small you were," he said pointing at his crotch.

"Andrew, baby, I thought you promised we'd go shopping," pouted a redhead he had seen in the hallways of his school but didn't know her name as she cut him off before he could start on the other two. A few of the girls on the cheer squad he had seen at assemblies that were held in the gym joined her, and one he knew very well.

"Oh, it's you Ira, don't you get tired of being the butt of the jokes?" Julie asked, her dyed purple hair didn't suit her very well.

"Oh honey, Ira here has stopped caring about what you little kids think," Sue jumped in. Staring down the high school girls that seemed to her couldn't live without their little boyfriends. "Ira has moved up to better, older women," she said, smirking at the boys.

"Then you're not that woman I met before?!" Andrew asked, confused, she looked so much like her.

"Oh, you must be thinking about my sister," Sue said, not bothering to look at the boy, "Ira takes care of us very well, I don't know how you fuck all three triplets at once and not keel over," she said to irk that teenage group. "Come Ira, suddenly I've lost my appetite," Sue said getting up from her seat seeing how the boys eyed Ira in a mixture of anger and awe.

"Ira! What did she mean?!" Julie asked, as they tossed their food away.

"It means little girl," Sue said, pressing herself against Ira's back as he turned to face her, "this man you threw away for one of those subpar lovers," she continued, resting her chin on his shoulder, her hands running over his chest. "Is a man you won't ever meet again, my sisters and I don't plan on tossing him away like you did, and for what? A role in a film? Selfish. Not when this man gives us orgasm after orgasm after orgasm and that is just with his mouth. I've lost count of the number of times this thing" Sue paused, patting Ira's hard cock, "has made me cum over and over... well, you get the idea. Come Ira, it's time you put this cock back inside of me," she said glancing at the girl as her lips wrapped around Ira's earlobe giving his cock a little tug. A smile touched her face as Ira's mirth filled the air as they left the food court. Taken by surprise as Ira's arms wrapped around her. Sinking into his warmth as her own returned the embrace. Melting in his arms as they kissed, not like they had done before when both were filled with raw passion. This was something she had never experienced before as if she was the only one in Ira's life or the world for that matter, and that truly melted her heart. "Ira," Sue said breathlessly as she pulled away, "come, I want to dance," she said leading him towards the gothic store.

Her knuckles rapped on the metal door as she and Ira awaited admittance into the club. Ira glanced over at her as she rocked her hips slightly, her fingers snapped to the beat that could be heard faintly through the metal door. Ira tried to remember what happened the first time he was here, yet all he could remember was Vikki leading him up the metal stairs. He hoped this time wouldn't be like then.

"Yes?" came a silky smooth female voice as the eye slot slid open.

"Mor. Let us in," Sue said, cocking out her hip.

"What house does he belong to?" her dark eyes glanced over to Ira.

"Mine of course," Sue rolled her eyes.

"Show me," Mor said, taking her responsibilities very seriously.

Sue released an exasperated sigh as she lifted Ira's shirt. Their house crest burning brightly in her demonic eyes. "Satisfied?" Sue asked, looking at Mor.

"You know I have to ask Sue," Mor said, her solid black eyes blinked, "you know how the master would react if we let normal humans in here," she said, the sound of locks opening resounding in that old subway tunnel.

"Umm... what is she talking about?" Ira whispered into Sue's ear.

"Think Ira, we are demons, who do you think she means as master?" Sue said with a pointed look. "We are the children of the Morning Star," she said matter-of-fact. "You did meet... the last time you were here, don't you remember?"

"You mean I actually met Lucifer," Ira said, a touch of fear finding it's way into his words.

"Duh! Who do you think chose you as a Lucifugous incubus?" Sue asked, pinching her nose at her sister's lack of tutelage. "Seems Vikki hasn't been teaching you like she should've been," she said, a sinful thought suddenly flared in her mind. "Ira? Since my sister has failed to teach you, how would you like it if I taught you, hmm? Wouldn't you like that?" Sue purred, pressing her body against his. Feeling his hard cock pressing against her stomach. "I promise you will definitely become the teacher's pet," she cooed, as the door groaned as it opened.

"Please enter and be welcomed," Mor said, gesturing them into the club.

"You mind storing this for me Mor?" Sue asked, holding out the bag.

"Sure, just don't forget or I'll take it for myself," Mor smiled her needle-like teeth peeking below her lips. Her black eyes ran down Ira's body as he fought to maintain his human form once he crossed the threshold. "You might want to tell your friend to remove his shirt before he ruins it," she said, nodding to Ira.

"Oh my, Ira," Sue gasped, seeing how the heels of his hands pressed into his eyes as he struggled to hold back the change. "Lift your arms," she said, quickly lifted the hem of his shirt.

"W-w-what's happening to me?!" Ira gasped, as he fell to his knees, his arms held his chest as he was losing the struggle.

"You are being called," Mor said, standing before him. Her fingers tilting his chin upwards, her black eyes gazing down into his ruby ones. "Be at ease, you are among your own kind here. There is no need to hold back who and what you are here," she said, her pale skin glistened in the weak, hellish light. A smirk rose on her pale pink lips as arcs of lightning leaped from his eyes as his wings flared out. His house crest burned in a dull red glow against his midnight blue skin. "Mmm, yes, you are much more attractive in this form," Mor purred, her raven hair hung down as she leaned in for a kiss.

"Mor!" Sue growled, as she took hold of the collar of Mor's shirt.

"Do come see me later," Mor waved at Ira as Sue led him into the club proper.

"Sue?!" Ira said, his eyes darted around as the club became still as she lead him through the crowd of demons.

"It'll be okay Ira. We did tell you, you are a rare breed," Sue said, glancing over at him. "Many aren't chosen as Lucifugous types."

"You're family is so damn lucky Sue," said a very alluring blond woman as her fork tongue flickered against her teeth.

"You best be willing to share him," said a stunning black woman, her long braids brushing against her voluptuous breasts.

"You know the price Danara," Sue said, looking around Ira, "don't worry, we wouldn't whore you out Ira, well too much," she giggled.

"If I am then I'm the one that gets the money," Ira said defiantly as his tail swayed behind him. His black feathers ruffled the deeper she led him into the club. He could feel the smoldering heat prickling his skin. The faint scent of sulfur as it hung in air. If he strained his ears he could have sworn he could hear the screams of the damned.

"You'll get a cut I promise you Ira," Sue said, rubbing his back, "do you recognize where we are Ira?"

His mind flashed back to Dante's Inferno. How he described his escape from the Lucifer's lair. Shaking his head, that couldn't be it. He simply couldn't be in the deepest parts of Hell. Yet as he looked over to Sue, gone was her human form, her ruby eyes glowed, a red mist rose from her irises. Her horns had a more wicked gleam to them, her once smooth spear tipped tail now had rows of spikes along its entire length. In all she looked more demon than human the further they went.

"Enter my child," came an angelic voice once Ira and Sue neared the end of that very, very long tunnel. Drool hung on the jaws of the hell hounds as their chains rattled as their red, glowing, vacant eyes stared at them.

"I'll wait here for you," Sue said, her hand running down his arm. "It will be fine Ira," she said reassuringly as she saw the look on his face. "You wouldn't have been summoned if you were going to die."

"Says you, you aren't going to meet Lucifer in the flesh," Ira said, a little unnerved by Sue's smile.

"Go on," Sue said, pushing him towards the entrance.

The hell hounds turned their heads towards him, their skin seemed to be charred and rotting on their bodies. Their blood stained noses wiggled as they caught his demonic scent. Their barbed tongues hung lazily out of their mouths as they sat on their hind quarters. Their razer sharp teeth nipped at his jeans wanting attention. Whimpering happily as Ira patted their heads. Sucking in a breath, stepping over the threshold, wanting to get this over with as fast as he could.

"Hello son."​