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you'd like to say you were ready this time round, and in a way you were, to be fair, as you kept yourself wet just with hope and anticipation for another visit from your mysterious nightly intruder. however, nothing could have really prepared you for the way you were grabbed and hoisted up out of your bed, first to sit up in midair, then pressed back against what you could only guess was its chest as it stood still and folded your knees up against your own chest, spreading your legs apart and making you look at yourself in the full-body-sized mirror on your bedroom wall.

as if you hadn't already been nearly dripping down your thighs, the surreal sight of yourself in the mirror, propped up in the air and just waiting to take whatever it decided to give you this time - seemingly untethered, yet feeling the presence against your back and the strong hold onto your thighs - makes your cunt quiver and your breathing grows heavier.

that something must be taking note, as the next thing you feel is the tip - just the tip - of its cock being brushed against your cunt, back and forth, making a wet sound in the quiet room, covered only by your immediate needy gasping. held up in its vice grip as you are, there's nothing you can do to make it put it in already, for god's sake, but before you get the chance to even plead, you feel it lifting you up and lowering you back down, its cock slowly pushing into a different hole entirely. moaning out both from surprise and the stretch itself, you gather your breaths as the ghost keeps on slowly moving you up and down, pushing in a little bit deeper at every thrust, until you relax enough for it to finally bottom out and fill you up.

with a long exhale, you look at yourself hazily in the mirror, and your eyes shift from the indentations on your thighs that imply the grip of strong hands, to the space over your shoulder where there should be a face but isn't, to your own soaked crotch, with your ass wide open on the ghost's cock but your cunt still desperately twitching, hoping for the same treatment.

the ghost is not taking the hint, so you're just going to help yourself, but as you reach down, something stops and grabs your hands, squeezing your wrists together as if zip-tied. before you can react with anything more than another surprised gasp, there's a hot breath on your cunt and- wait- is that a tongue--? your head is buzzing and you try to work out how the fuck has it got its cock up your ass while it is eating you out in front. but then you realise. that is definitely another ghost, another pair of hands, one of which is holding your wrists, and now the other grabbing your hip, and now, that is indeed a hot tongue licking through your soaked folds and following that with a circle around your achingly swollen clit.

writhing and throwing your head back against the shoulder behind you, you're still transfixed to the sight of it all in the mirror. you see your pussy lips moving as the ghost kneeling between your thighs must be sinking its tongue between them, and then in you, all the while the other one is keeping you hoisted and slowly fucking your ass, stretching it wide. all you can do is stare and take it, but you're still hoping for more, and just when you feel your orgasm starting to curl inside you, the tongue working your entrance pulls away, and you could scream, but it's swiftly replaced by the tip of another cock and a presence against your chest as that cock pushes in where you need it, huge but easy. the noise that escapes you at being stretched out wide in both holes at the same time sets something off in your spirits, and now you're being fucked with abandon back and front, without mercy, until there's what you can only guess is a thumb pressing on your clit, and you cum, and you cum, clenching around both cocks throbbing inside you. for a moment you just pant, head fuzzy and soft, basking in the energy surrounding you. eventually you feel them pull out slowly, leaving you spent and empty. you're placed back in your bed and quietly left alone in the dark. you fall sleep.

I wake up sandwiched between them, unable to move as they tell me to go back to sleep. I'm lying on uncle's chest on my front as he holds my thighs with a vicegrip and lowers me down onto his cock, with dad's hand guiding it into me. I try to squirm but their hold is too strong

I'm already stretched out on uncle's cock when dad mounts me from behind and I feel another lubed head press at my tight entrance. I expect him to move and push into my ass, but instead he pushes hard against my stretched cunt until he's sinking in above uncle's cock, and I cry in protest at the impossible stretch

'sorry kiddo... neither of us could wait.'

I feel dad's breath on the back of my neck as he groans in pleasure, already starting to rut into me, and I feel every fraction of movement as his dick drags against my sensitive walls

once they have me stretched out and hopeless to resist, dad spreads my legs further and his thrusts become wild and relentless, the new angle pushing uncle's cock into my g spot with every thrust, and I cry out in a mix of pain and confused pleasure

I beg them to stop, but the unwanted pleasure is quickly building and I know my orgasm is close

dad's grunts grow louder and as his cock rams repeatedly against my cervix, and sticky warmth fills me as dad squeezes my thighs hard and thrusts through his orgasm. I try so hard to resist, but the feeling of warm cum filling my cunt is too much, and I shake with pleasure as I reach my orgasm. I clench hard, and that was enough to send uncle over the edge too, his thick seed mixing with dad's inside of me

they both keep moving, forcing their cum deeper into me before they eventually slow to a stop, both breathing hard against my hot, sweat-covered skin. dad pulls out first, and I feel some of the cum leak out of me onto uncle's cock, and he eventually lifts me off of him too, though I know he's tempted to leave me to cockwarm him like he normally would

'see, that wasn't so bad, hm?'

I whimper, glad that it's finally over, but they both refuse to let go of me, and I gasp as I feel dad's fingers plunge into me, soaking them with my slick and his own spend before sliding them with no warning into my other hole

'shh, it's not over yet. we've gotta make it even, alright bud?'

he couldn’t help it. he loaded your glass with sleeping pills— enough to cause a bad reaction, but he wasn’t concerned about tomorrow morning and the side effects. all he wanted was to make sure you’d stay sleeping when he came to your room tonight.

and sure enough when he walks in, you’re out cold. it’s like you knew he’d be there tonight, your limbs splayed out, head on the pillow and hair mussed from your rough collapse. he’s on you in an instant, fingers slipping into your waistband as he knees your legs apart and slots himself between your thighs.

you’re like a ragdoll. like a corpse. unmoving, limp in his arms, pliable under his touch. he maneuvers you to lie on your back, prone and legs spread wide to let him in. you must be having a wet dream, you’re already slick when he forces himself inside with a low groan. your muscles try to flex— try to push him out, but your chemical-flooded body only tenses and releases again, clenching around his thick shaft.

he fucks you rough and brutal, tiny whimpers and unconscious sounds knocked from your chest with every thrust. your eyes, closed and peaceful, dance behind your eyelids. he wonders what you’re dreaming about.

your head jostles violently on your neck as he fucks up into your squeezing cunt, his breathing heavy and thrusts staggering. your swollen pussy swallows every inch as he buries himself to the hilt and grunts as he fills you. when he finally pulls back, he smirks at your fat cunt leaking his white spend, dribbling down your ass.

leaning forward, he props your legs up on his shoulders, your body yielding to his prodding, and closes his lips around your gaping hole. your cunt clenches around his tongue as he works at your walls, licking every drop of his own seed out of your pocket. he moans a little as he feels your hips instinctively buck, his nose brushing your clit as he sucks harder, rutting his face into your pussy. your thighs shudder like they want to close around his head but your body stays limp, the only signs of life your rising chest and soft, sleepy whimpers.