Sis Con Novels & Stories

Kain’s cybernetic cock, glowing with circuits, presses against my entrance, and he thrusts in, the shocks pulsing through my hypersensitive walls. “Two!” I gasp, hips bucking, the table creaking. A council member—a woman in a black neural suit, visor glowing approaches, holding a second injector. She stabs it into my other thigh, and another wave of fire courses through me, my nerves screaming, pussy clenching around Kain’s cock.

She looks from me to Mason, waiting for her groundbreaking question. Beneath the thick duvet, I feel rough fingers drop on my thigh, and slide down, secretly parting my legs. “Mason.” I mumble, melting from his touch. “Shhh,” he puts his free hand to his lips and I’m forced to stay shut. My obedience earns a smile. “Huh?” Savy groans, sounding too drunk to be sane. Without warning, his fingers slip up my wet thighs, and find the edge of my bikini!