Eldritch Eclipse ( Casketslinger & SweetMarie)

[Casketslinger]

Jack St. Evans sat in his small bachelor's apartment reading over and over the letter he'd received from a lawyer by the name of Ebenezer Vincent Esq. From what he could ascertain from this letter, this man had apparently represented his late Aunt's estate and was now passing on the news of this unexpected inheritance in the form of his extremely wealthy aunt's house and the contents contained within.

Normally this would be either a very sad event or a joyous one depending on one's relationship with their late relative but that was not the case for Jack. He was more confused than anything else, as he never really knew his mother's sister, Aunt Adeline Burkehearst and really had almost no memory of her other than a single photograph in the family's scrapbook. He and his twin sister were no more than infants and his aunt and some man that their parents couldn't really remember too much about were holding the two of them in their arms in front of her Victorian style mansion which he was told was in the backcountry of Massachusetts. The man had been fat and bald and dressed in what looked like a bed sheet toga, with a face that always seemed to look slightly familiar to him but he could never quite place.When Jack and his sister had pressed their parents on the identity of the strange looking man the only information they could offer was that their mother’s older sister had always been a ‘free spirit’ and the man’s name might have been ‘Al’ or ‘Mr. Crow- or some such thing’; but Auntie Adeline had always had many suitors over the years and that one didn’t stick out in their memories.

Jack placed the letter down on the table and sipped at the bottle of whisky which he'd almost finished now. He looked at the various other bills and official papers sitting around, picking up one that stated 'FINAL NOTICE, PAYMENT DUE' on the outside of the envelope. It was the lease for his business' headquarters and if he couldn't provide payment by the end of the month they would be kicking him and his life's work out onto the street.

Jack's career, which had started out as a college hobby and grew into something he thought he could make a living out of was Paranormal Investigation. Jack had started Erie Arcane Investigations back when he'd been a sophomore in college and all though he'd been majoring in Art History he'd always been fascinated with things that go bump in the night. So when the opportunity to pick up a few extra credits and use some of SUNY (State University of New York) equipment free of charge to go to local haunted spots with a few like minded colleagues , he did it hoping for at the very least, a fun and exciting few weekends.

What he'd found out though was that the field really interested him and he was quite good at it. With the burgeoning ghost genre exploding, major TV networks were picking up ametuer paranormal investigation teams and giving them budgets and airtime and it was enough to put stars in Jack’s eyes.It wasn't long before the hobby started taking up more time that his major studies and shortly after he found himself dropping out of college all together so that he could follow his passion full time. He took credit cards and a few small loans and bought as much equipment as he could get his hands on. His friends agreed with him as soon they too joined EA Investigations full time, everyone was in, but it was only Jack that had everything on the line. They were on a hot streak trying to put together a demo reel for the networks when it happened. The perfect storm of paranormal activity and EA Investigations were the first to ever explore it, in the small town of Hinsdale NY. They’d gotten some of the most amazing evidence ever recorded and the team was on a high until it all came crashing down. Unfortunately it turned out to be an extremely well orchestrated hoax, and the team might have even seen the facade if they hadn’t been so driven to close the deal with the SciFi network. But when the truth finally came out it was far too late and soon EA Investigations were labeled as ‘fakers’ in the industry. The jobs dried up and so did the money it wasn’t long before he lost some of the team’s founding members and had to replace them with outsiders whose motives for interest in the paranormal were less than morally adept.

His current team consisted of only one original member other than himself, his long time friend. Henry Simpson was their tech-guy and a peer from college. he had fun doing the ghost hunter thing but didn’t share Jack’s passion on the subject. The aforementioned amoral new recruits were a older married couple named, Jerry and Trish Newman; they owned an antique shop that specialized in haunted artifacts, but that was more of a day job. What they did nights, was film porn using those haunted artifacts in the act. This apparently sold quite well in the niche fetish market and made them quite a bit of money. They’d joined the team when Jack was at his lowest and it was the extra income supplemented from their extracurricular activities that had kept EA Investigations limping on the last few years. All Jack had to let them do was film a fuck scene in one of the haunted houses after they’d finished the proper investigation. Finally rounding up the team was the intern, 16 year old Kerri Curtland who used her free summer vacations to help out. She was young and probably too stupid to know that EA was a failing endeavor, but her heart was in it and she really truly believed they were helping people.

So there it was, Henry was a tech whiz that could get employment anytime he needed it, Jerry and Trish had their own lucrative business and Kerri was so young that if EA failed it probably wouldn’t affect her terribly either way. However if EA failed for Jack, he had nothing but a mountain of debt and regret to fall back on. He picked up the letter from Mr. Vincent and scanned the last paragraph again. Normally the news a from an unexpected inheritance would’ve been great news but there was that damn last paragraph to contend with. He read it again and gauged his feelings on the subject entailed as he did so.

“....All inheritance is conditional to both St. Evans children reporting to the residence on a date no more than two days from receiving this piece of registered mail, where Mr. Vincent will read Miss Adeline Burkehearst final wishes will be read and fulfilled to the letter. “

Jack sighed deeply and wondered if his twin sister was reading this same letter right now. He hadn’t seen her in years and since the unfortunate incident when they were ten years old they hadn’t seen each other more than a handful of times. They’d both been sent to separate private schools at that age and their parents had done everything in their power to keep the two twins in separate schedules to reduce any long periods of acquaintance since then. Even into adulthood, when both of their parents were killed in a tragic car accident a few years ago the two only shared a brief hour or so of condolence and since then they’d retreated into relative obscurity to one another. All because of some innocent petting their parents had caught them doing when they were children. It had been hard at first, especially since they were twins but as time stretched they too had become like strangers to one another and now Jack’s future was determinate on reacquainting himself with her again.

“Fuck it” he said and picked up his cellphone. He scanned down through the numbers and found the one he hadn’t pressed since their parent’s death. Hesitating a second or two more, he finally hit ‘call’ and waited for his sister to answer.

"Hello....yeah its me Jack....yeah Jack your brother. How've you been?" He spoke into the phone and and fiddled with a pencil sketching random shapes on the letter from the lawyer.

"No....no, I know its been a long time....yeah....yeah I'm sorry, Look did you get a letter from a lawyer name Vincent?.....Yeah Yeah, Yep Massachusetts, Yeah I know you have your own life in Florida now, but this would really help me out sis. I am kind of hard up for cash right now and I was really hoping you could make the trip up and meet me there. It wouldn't take too long, maybe a weekend and we could go through the antiques she's got horded in there, maybe sell some stuff and get the house in order enough to put it on the market and get it sold. We could split the cash and be done with it." He put his plan out there an hoped for the best. The seemingly random sketch was now starting to take its own form, something like a symbol that looked oddly familiar but nothing he could put his finger on.

"Oh....I know you're busy, yes I know our relationship has been strained since what happened during the night after mom and dad's funeral, but we were both really emotional and I don't think either of us should blame each other for that slip in judgement, grief can do some really strange things to people........A boyfriend? really?.......No no It's great, I am happy for you. Yeah. Yeah sure, bring him along I'd love to meet him. OK so you'll do it? Really? THAT'S GREAT SIS!! Thank you so much, You have no idea how bad I need this money. Thanks again. Yeah, yeah, No I promise, best behavior....YES I said I PROMISE....OK....ok yeah alright I will see you this Friday then. I'll meet you at Aunt Adeline's house....ok I love you bye." He said and hit 'end' on his cell phone.

Jack smiled, happy to be seeing his sister again and hoped that he could keep his desires in check while she visited. The boyfriend would be a good insurance policy to make sure they behaved themselves though. He peered down at the symbol he'd subconsciously drawn on the legal papers and wondered why it looked so damn familiar.

 

[SweetMarie]

RE: Eldritch Eclipse

Jessica St Evans was a small women standing at maybe five foot four on her best days. She work her ass off to keep herself busy and to keep her from thinking about the past. Jessica was successful nurse and worked more then she probably should but it helped pay bills and kept her mind on the real world. Jessica had light brown hair that was wavy if she didn’t straighten it and her body was hour glass shaped. She was what her boyfriend called ‘the perfect body’ not to thin not to thick and the right amount of fat in the right places. She wasn’t sure which part of her body he liked more her 40DD breasts of her bubble butt that looked great in her running pants. Yeah Jessica worked out to keep her body in shape.

Jessica worked at Flordia Hospital for Children as the head nurse. It was a job that kept her motivated and she was good with kids. She had her masters in nursing and was going to get her minor in phycology but then her parents died and life went a little off track. Jessica kind of blamed her brother Jack for everything that happened and maybe blamed him on their death. She sort of still resented him and how he seemed to cloud her thoughts.

Jessica finally arrived home pulling up to her house she shared with her boyfriend of eight months. This guy was the first man in her life that she dated that kept Jack out of her mind. He was everything she wanted or thought she wanted. He was great in bed, a gentleman in public, and a great cook so the food he made was like a mouth orgasm. She parked her car in the driveway and she walked up to the front door and unlocked it. “I’m home.” She shouted into emptiness. She didn’t know why she said that every time after all he knew no one would be home after all they worked opposite hours. She worked morning shifts and he worked late evenings. Her eyes roamed over the empty hall and grabbed the mail off the side table by the entrance and flipped through the mail.

“What’s this?” she questioned pulling a letter addressed to her. “Ebenezer Vincent Esq.” she mumbled turning it and ripping it open looking at the white paper that had small black typed out letters. She walked over to the couch setting her bag that was slung over her shoulder down by the couch and then plopped herself down and began to read. Jessica’s eyes went wide her Aunt had passed away. Sure she didn’t know her aunt very well. Maybe a bit more then Jack but nothing like she thought she should. She tucked her stray strand of hair out of her face and continued reading the paper. She sighed she knew somehow she was going to be forced to go to this stupid thing.

Jessica closed her eyes putting her memories of her aunt in line. She remembered a photo of her aunt her and her twin together with another man she wasn’t sure who he was as little babies. She also remembered when she was ten how she was forced to spend time with her aunt alone. That is the summer after they were caught heavy petting each other. It was purely innocent on her part and she was sure it was innocent on his part after all he was young too. She remembered visiting her aunt by herself and after wards she refused to ever go back. Jessica made a scene when their parents tried to force her to go to their aunts. Jessica couldn’t place why she acted that way but the place scared her and it still did.

The phone rang and made Jessica squeak out in fear and surprise. “Fucking A.” she said holding her chest as she reached over and answered the phone “Jessica.” She waited for the reply “Hello…. Jack?.... OH!” she felt like an idiot when he told her who it was. Her brother was calling her of course. She should have known. “I’m fine thanks.” She pinched the bridge of her nose trying to keep herself from being pissed at him for no reason. “Do you know how long it’s been since you’ve called me?” she sort of snapped at him “Yeah a long time! Like over five years.” She stated. How dare he call her out of nowhere. Oh hell no he was calling her about their Aunt. “Yes.” She stated “About her death and how they want us going….” She started but stopped she couldn’t remember where it was and he quickly told her where. “You know I have a life here!” she put her hand down letting go of the bridge of her nose. He sounded like he needed her. If it only took a weekend she was sure she could do it, but she didn’t want to go alone. “Jack I’m busy… Plus our relationship… I have a boyfriend now.” She stated she wanted to let him know about him. “Yeah he’s great.” She smiled she was proud of him. “Can I bring him?” she said and smiled when he agreed “Yeah… Of course.” She smiled and chuckled at his glee on the phone. “I will help you out if you promise me that nothing happens like last time.” She bit her lower lip. “Promise me!” she snapped she wanted him to say promise and then when he did she nodded “Ok We’ll see each other Friday. “Yeah ditto.” She didn’t want to say love you to him it was too weird to say to him.

Jessica hung up the phone and stared at it. Somehow this felt like she was playing with fire when she was with her brother. Though she had her boyfriend and he would be there to temper any kind of temptation she’d have with her brother. She smiled set the phone down and walked over to her bedroom changing into a pair of light pink silk pants no panties and a white sports bra to sleep in. She had Friday, Saturday, and Sunday off well in advanced. She splayed herself out on the bed and grabbed her cell and texted her boyfriend that she was taking him a small vacation to help her deal with her dearly departed aunt. He of course was more then happy to take time off work.

 

[Casketslinger]

RE: Eldritch Eclipse

Jack walked into Jerry and Trish's antique shop aptly named, Bits & Boons. The front of the shop was was empty as it was well after closing hours on Thursday night. He'd seen the EA van parked in the side parking lot, its shocks compressed and it's body sitting low on the tires which meant Henry and Kerri had done as he was asked and loaded it up with all their ghost hunting gear. He didn't like to go around the HQ because if the landlord saw Jack he'd start ear beating him about the months of past due rent he was owed.

Hopefully though that would all be coming to an end soon though, if things went well up in Massachusetts. On a side note though, he remembered Jess saying things about Aunt Adeline's house when they were home from separate private schools during the summers. Their parents had been so worried that they would start some inappropriate relationship with one another that they'd sent Jessica off to stay with their Aunt. It had only lasted that one summer because Jess had gotten so freaked out that she'd thrown a tantrum until they'd sent her a bus ticket to come home. Every summer after that, they spent in a series of separate summer camps for their parents peace of mind. But in those few passing heavily supervised days they did get to spend back at home before school started again he'd asked her what had freaked her out so bad. As he knew Aunt Adeline had lived in a giant country mansion and that seemed pretty great to him, but when pressed on the subject she could only say that her nights were filled with nightmares and she'd felt uneasy the whole time she was there. The memory of this is what gave Jack the idea to bring the ghost hunter gear. If he was truly lucky then the old house would be haunted and he knew his Aunt would have never let any sort of investigators in her house. She was the type of eccentric woman that if her house had ghosts then they were hers and hers alone, not to be shared. This meant it was virgin territory and there was nothing more juicy in the over saturated world of televised ghost hunting than a place no one has ever been before. Not only might he make money on selling the antiques and eventually the house, he'd get a shot at the scoop of a century in his career field. It might even be enough to burn off the negative stigma the debacle of the Hinsdale house had hung over EA's reputation.

"HEY! You guys in here? It's Jack!" Jack called out as he made his way through the dark display room and back toward the inventory room. He oped the door and the loud moans of fucking filled his ears. Henry was sitting there at the table with his headphones on and smoking a joint while the monitor sitting on the table showed Jerry and Trisha in the middle of an extreme penetration scene involving a supposedly cursed Irish shillelagh. To make things worse, 16 year old intern Kerri was sitting right next to him and watching along intently while munching on a bag of Doritos.

"What the fuck?" Jack said reaching out and grabbing the joint out of Henry's hand, throwing it to the floor and stomping it out.

"Don't be a dick man! I only got so much pot to last us while we go on this little excursion and you're fucking wasting it!" Henry complained as he reached down and picked up the squashed butt of a joint off the ground.

"And what are you doing? huh? You're 16 for God's sake, what would your parents say if they knew you were hanging around with a pothead and watching adult vidoes? Not to mention your eyes are as glassy as his are! You prolly got a contact high for God's sake! Give me those, they are as bad for you as the pot and the porn any damn way!" Jack said as he snatched the half eaten bag of chips from Kerri.

"Hey those are mine! And for your information my mom is very liberal about my sexual education....DICK!" Kerri protested.

"Listen just pack this shit up and let's get on the road ok? Where the hell are Trisha and Jerry anyway?" Jack asked and tossed the bag of Doritos back to Kerri after stealing a handful.

"This ain't a video man, It's a live feed. Jerry is just about to make sweet sweet little Trisha squirt with that cursed Irish club and then I can post it online.......ready...wait for it.......and.....3.....2.......1.....BINGO! WE HAVE WATERWORKS! " Henry gave surprisingly accurate commentary to the vulgar sex act.

"Wow, that is a lot of female jizz....she's like a geyser!" Kerri added in.

"Yep she's got a talent that is for sure!" Henry concluded and started the post production on the video before sending it off to the millions of Trisha Newman spanking fans.

The backroom door opened and out drunkenly stumbled Trish, still buck naked and dripping from the midsection. "Whew! that was fucking hot....I don't know if I wanna sell this one Hank! This might end up going in my personal toy drawer. I don't think I've cum that hard since....since....well I don't think I've ever cum that hard." She said giggling.

"Fuck Trisha, we need to get on the road, can you please get dressed!" Jack scolded her.

Jerry came out of the dark backroom next, still dressed in his gimp suit and Jack huffed in frustration. "Come on Jer, you can't make a drive that long in that latex thing....can you and Trish please put on some real cloths and lets get this show on the road. PLEASE! We have to meet Mr. Vincent at noon tomorrow an it is a long ass drive!" Jack pleaded.

"Oooh settle down, jeepers it's like the guy has never had deviant sex before!" Jerry said with a chuckle.

"Well I've never seen him with a girlfriend, Have you Hank, you've known him since college?" Kerri asked.

"Nope can't say that I have....maybe he plays ball for the other team and can't come to terms with it....Jack have you ever fantasied about my ass?" Henry asked with a stoned laugh.

"Alright this is all very funny....now please Jerry and Trish get dressed and go an get into your car, Kerri your riding with them, Henry and I will be taking the van." Jack concluded and made up big sweeping gesture with his arm to get everybody moving.


The drive was long with Henry taking the first shift of driving the van while Jack rode shotgun and Jerry drove their Saturn and the two girls slept. They stopped halfway so that everybody could stretch their legs, refuel and Jack and Henry switch positions in the van. Jack inquired about how Jerry was doing but when he saw the six empty red bull cans fall out of the drivers seat when Jerry got out of the Saturn he guessed he was alright. They started out the second leg of the trip at around 3 am.

It didn't take long before Henry dosed off and Jack was left alone with his thoughts. The stretch of road was smaller than some of the bigger highways they'd traveled and with no street lights and a heavy fog starting to form, Jack dropped the accelerator from 60mph down to around 45mph. He knew this was deer country and if he pegged one it might take all his high hopes for this little endeavor and flush them down the toilet. He saw in the rearview mirror that Jerry had got the hint and backed off tailgating his bumper. Slowly fading back his headlights became smaller and smaller.

It was around then that Jack saw the strange silhouette on the side of the road up ahead. It looked as though someone was standing in the side of the road, but that seemed pretty strange to him, it being a back road and it being so late at night. He dropped the speed even lower and looked back in the rearview to make sure Jerry took notice, but didn't see his partners headlights at all anymore. 'Fuck' he exclaimed hoping that he hadn't lost him. He turned his head back toward the approaching figure and it did appear the man was hitchhiking because he had his arm outstretched with his thumb raised. "What the fuck?"

Jack dropped the accelerator right down to almost nothing and the van slowed to a crawl as he approached him. As the headlights illuminated the figured he could see that the man was quite fat with a large robust belly, and was wearing what appeared to be a white robe. As he came right up on him, a shiver ran up Jack's spine and he spiked the brakes at the realization of the figure standing on the side of the road. It was absolutely the man from the picture with his Aunt. He was fat and bald and wearing a bedsheet toga and those deep sunk dark eyes were unmistakable. The man had indeed been holding out his thumb, but not just one, he had both arms stretched out and both thumbs up. Jack started to hyperventilate, think that he might be having an some sort of stroke. It was then that the specter struck a pose, taking his outstretched fists and placing them against each of his cheeks with his thumbs sticking out like some sort of childish thing a teasing kid might do while sticking out his tongue at a classmate. The absurdity of the gesture made Jack cough out a terrified laugh of desperation and fear.

"Henry Goddamit WAKE UP!" Jack said reaching over and punching Hank in the arm. Jack's eyes were only off of the strange man his mother had called 'Al' or "Mr. Crow or some-such-thing' for a brief second to stir Henry but when he looked back to the side of the rode the man was gone.

"Why'd you wake me up man? I was having a nice dream dude....Kerri was hitting on me and she was wearing this sexy little school girl outfit...and..." Henry started to mumble, still mostly asleep.

"It's nothing....go back to sleep, I'll wake you when we get there...." Jack said and suddenly a car horn shook him from the trance like state he was in. Jerry's car was right behind him and Jerry was hanging out the window yelling.

"Come on man! What's the hold up....LETS GO!" Jerry yelled and honked his horn. Jack let off the brakes and started to roll again.

They arrived at the backwoods address at around 10 am. The Mansion seemed to be the only house on the dirt road and no other houses were even close. The two vehicles rolled up to the dilapidated mansion and parked just outside the front doors after driving around the circle driveway and admiring the massive fountain out front. Everyone got out and stretched the stiffness from their bones.

"Alright we still have a few hours before my sister or Mr. Vincent arrives. Feel free to walk around, but nobody goes in the house until the lawyer gets here." Jack calls out and the gang starts to mingle about.

 

[SweetMarie]

Jessica stared up at the ceiling she had already called her boyfriend about going with her to her Aunts creepy house and he of course agreed though it was going to cost her and she chuckled in agreement it was going to cost her more then he knew. She shifted in the bed letting the silk rub and carress her tender flesh between her legs. She was already wet after talking to her brother but she knew better then to touch herself after having anything to do with her brother. Jack was her brother and these feelings weren’t pure and tainted. Jack did these things to her and he didn’t know about it. She stood up she needed to busy herself to make it so she wouldn’t go down the path of self-loathing and fantasizing about her brother.

Jessica walked over to her dresser rummaging around for some cute clothing to tease her boyfriend in while they were there and maybe tempt her brother in make him feel the same way she felt with him. She really wanted him to want her and then not let him have her. That was simple. She grinned when she saw her boyfriends favorite pants that she had gotten as a joke for him. They were what she called her porno pants but they were hot. They were leather and clung to her like skin and were low risers which meant she couldn’t wear panties. The front of the legs from the hip down to the top of her knees were cut open and were held in place by black string that laced up like a corset. The leather pants always made her ass look good which was probably the only reason she kept it. She pulled the black leather bra and then her favorite leather jacket that barely fit over her breasts. Yes this outfit was what she would wear when she saw her brother. She grinned and her boyfriend would fuck her silly in it as well.

“What’cha got there?” a masculine voice echoed in her ear and she screamed and turned. “Dean!” she shoved him “You scared me you jerk!” she pushed her boyfriend. “Hm… you gonna wear that for me?” she eyed her outfit and she grinned “Maybe.” She teased running her finger over his chest. He smelled like burgers and fries which always made her hungry. “You smell like work.” She teased moving onto her tippy toes and kissed his lips. “Yeah does that mean you wanna eat me?” he asked thrusting his hips against her and she chuckled. “I always want to devour you.” She purred pulling him into her by his belt. “But we gotta pack.” She teased pushing him away and he sighed “I’ll eat you when we get there and some.” She turned away from her and waved her hips from side to side.

Jessica was a tease and she knew it. She turned looking over at him as he stared her ass down. She grinned and grabbed a few other things for her to wear. Tomorrow when they arrived at her Aunts she’d be wearing leather and would be looking like a hot piece of ass. He walked up behind her and kissed her neck and she purred for him. She had her weaknesses like any women out there. “Let’s get ready we have to be at the airport soon.” She pushed him back with her plump ass and he sighed in frustration. “Just a little fun before we leave?” he grabbed her ass and squeezed. “Mile high club.” She teased and his eyes went wide with eagerness. He ran over to his closet grabbing jeans and t-shirts throwing them at her and she laughed.

“Come on you can’t wear this with that.” She held up stuff and he looked at her. “I’ll grab you clothing.” She side with a giggle and went to his closet “You such a great girlfriend.” He kissed her bare shoulder and then let his tongue drag up her neck. “God I want you right now.” He whispered and she turned to him. She looked at him and tossed a shirt towards the bed and grabbed a pair of jeans of his and used them to pull him to her. She rubbed herself against him “Hands behind your back.” She whispered moving down to her knees. There was something silky in her voice that made Dean obey her. She ran her fingers up her pant legs and unhooked his built and with one swift rough pull his belt was on the floor. He growled with want and need. She watched him with hunger and lust clearly boiling within her. She pulled at the front of his pants making him jerk and the pants and unbutton. She released his pants letting them fall to his feet and he clearly wanted to step out of them. “Don’t move.” She ordered softly and ran her fingers and nails down his waist to his hips letting her fingers sink into his pants and pulled them down his legs and let him then step out of his pants and underwear.

Deans cock was now in Jessica’s face and she looked up at him with a grin. “Someone seems to be eager.” She teased him and licked her upper lip slowly letting him know exactly what she was planning. She moved up onto her knees and her right hand around the base of his cock and she pulled it lightly letting his warmth engulf her hand. His soft groans filled the walk in closet. “Come on no teasing.” He said thrusting his hips into her hand and she did as bided and gulped his cock in her mouth. His taste was much like a plum a very warm and ripe plum. Her hand followed her mouth in pursuit trying to jerk him off as she sucked on him wanting him to fill her mouth. It took maybe five minutes before Dean’s seed filled her mouth. Jessica wiped her lips off and looked up at her boyfriend her mouth still filled with his cum. “Swallow.” He commanded in a loving voice and she did as he asked and swallowed it happily.

Before they knew it they were in the air flying to Massachusetts where she would once again see her twin. She sat in her seat looking at her boyfriend with a grin. “I’m going to the bathroom.” She winked at him and he grinned as she moved up to her feet and walked to the back of the plan and opened the door to the bathroom and shut and locked the door. There was two knocks and she opened the door. “Hey.” She said pulling Dean into the bathroom and shut the door behind him. The room was smile so she’d have to let him take control of her though she wanted to control it she’d have to let him have that control. “Bend over.” She whispered into her ear and she did. She bent over looking at herself in the mirror in front of her as he pulled her pants down and shoved his cock in her pants. She groaned in pleasure as he did making sure to keep their moans soft so as not to be interrupted. She looked up and her eyes went wide in fear and horror. The man in the mirror wasn’t Dean. She wanted to scream but she turned her head and looked back to see Dean fucking her. She was panicking now. She looked back in the mirror at the man with a cruel grin. He was fucking her but he wasn’t. She closed her eyes. “Not there.” She repeated in her head and holding onto the sink as Dean groaned and without warning he came before her.

She opened her eyes looking into the mirror but all she saw was herself and Dean looking at her. “God I love you.” He said pulling out of her and putting himself away. She put a fake smile on her face and stood up pulling her pants back up. “I love you too.” She said still freaked out about what she saw. “You go out first.” She whispered and he nodded leaving first and she waited staring in the mirror as if waiting for the strange man in the mirror would reappear and then finally after he didn’t show she walked back to her seat and fell asleep.

When they landed Jessica changed into her leather outfit and brushed her hair and pulled it back into a lower ponytail. She walked outside where Dean would be waiting for her with a car and she looked around. Out of the corner of her eye she saw the man in the mirror and her heart once again raced and she took a step back and her fight or flight instinct wanted to kick in and tell her to run but Dean was here someone. She looked around and there was the man in the mirror. He was on the other side of the window staring at her again with a wicked grin like he knew what she did. It was the honk of horn that broke her out of the sort of trance and there was Dean waiting in the car for her. “Come on.” He motioned to her with his head and she turned to look at the window and no one was there. She sigh she had to be tired.

Jessica ran to the car with her bags in hand and tossed them into the back seat and climbed up front. “Do you know how to get there?” he asked her and Jessica nodded she would never forget how to get to the creepy mansion. She gave him directions and he followed them to a T. When they pulled into the long driveway she saw at the end two vehacles and she held her breath. “We’re here.” She said uneasily and gripped tightly to the car door as if something was going to happen. Dean parked and looked at Jessica as she stared at the mansion that haunted her dreams. “You ok?” he asked and she looked over her shoulder at him. “Y-y-yeah.” She nodded and opened her car door.

She looked around for Jack her leather jacket open showing off her flat belly and her large breasts. She wanted Jack to see her and wet his pants. She grinned at just how good she looked. "JACK!"

 

[Casketslinger]

Jack was sitting in the van trying to catch up on some sleep with the others toured the grounds of the Burkehearst estate. He had his booted feet kicked up on the dashboard with the seat reclined as far as he could get it to go, but it wasn't that far because of the all the ghost hunting gear he had as cargo in the back. Regardless of comfort he wasn't getting much rest after the strange apparition he'd seen on the side of the road last night and even more than that, the thought of seeing his sister again after more than 5 years.

Henry, Kerri, Jerry and Trisha had started walking around the grounds together, but as the Red Bull energy drinks started to wear off Jerry started to complain and get grumpy. Trish had padded him on the back and told him to go and try to catch some sleep in the back of the Saturn and although he protested at first after another 15 minutes of exploring he finally gave in and headed back to the car. This left Trish, Hank and Kerri, whom all had sufficient enough sleep to be wide awake this morning. The two girls had taken the time to change into fresh clothes and Henry might have done the same except he got distracted watching Trish and Kerri strip naked right out in the open and put on new clothes. Kerri changed from the frumpy sweatshirt and sweatpants she'd been wearing the night before into a cute little plaid skirt and white blouse which she tied up into a knot around her tight young belly. Trish however went all off, she had a sexy red mini skirt and black tank top that she'd further altered by cutting the neck down so low that her tits were almost hanging out. She pulled a white pair of knee high go-go boots and black fishnet stocking.

"You know, Red Bull or not, Jerry prolly wouldn't have been so tired if you hadn't sucked his dick like four times on the way up here." Kerri said in between sucks on her cherry lollipop which she'd procured at the gas station they'd stopped at the night before.

"He's got plenty of fluid to spare, we're both Aquarius astrological signs so we have secret oceans within us!" Trisha responded with a laugh. "But if I'm being honest his ocean started to taste a little off after all those energy drinks...hahahah"

"Check it out girls....This must have been the carriage house back in the old days, now it looks like Jack's Aunt has got it packed to the brim with shit." Hank said trying to take his mind off of the thought of Kerri watching Trish suck her husband off while they were driving up. He had his face pressed up against a dusty window of the large out building out behind the huge mansion.

"There is a well over here, looks deep as fuck!" Kerri said as she walked further back past the carriage house to the stone water well with a ancient wood frame over its top. From the spindle on the frame was the short shredded remains of a rope that used to hold the bucket but no longer existed. Kerri being the little daredevil she was, stood on the very edge of the stone knee wall and leaned dangerously over the deep dark hole.

"KERRI GET DOWN FROM THERE BEFORE YOU FUCKING GO IN!" Hank yelled in more of a fatherly tone than he'd intended. He rushed over to the well and grabbed her around the waist and yanked her down into his arms causing her to gasp. Her tiny skirt flipped up and as she landed in his arms he felt the warmth of her young pussy radiating through her panties onto his forearm. The sensation caused his dick to immediately stiffen in his jeans and he slowly set her down so that he didn't end up catching a full on hard on. It ended up backfiring though beacause as he lowered her down she brushed up against his crotch with her hip and gave him a big smile at the revelation.

"Hank? Do you have a 'boner' right now?" Kerri asked with a giggle and her usage of the immature term for his hard dick made his cock swell even harder against his the zipper of his jeans.

"YEAH! I think he does!" Trish announced loudly and caused Hank to blush. Her hand shot out and grabbed the swelling bulge in his jeans before he could deflect her. Once she had him in her surprisingly strong grip poor Hank was helpless to resist. "Geez Trisha can you please let go of my dick?" He pleaded.

"Fuck NO! Now you got me and Kerri interested in what your packing! Kerri undo his belt, Let's see what old Hank here is packing!" Trish said with a laugh and Henry started to try and knock her hand away but the pressure of her hand increased and Hank's eyes started to water a little. Kerri was giggling and blushing but she did as Trish told her and grabbed his belt buckle and unbuckled it. Next she used her nimble fingers to pop the button on his jeans and having her hands that close to his dick was more than he could bare. He felt it start to swell unbridled and before Kerri could even start toying with the zipper the purple head of his cock popped up above the waist band of his Levi's. Kerri jumped back in surprise and gasp almost inhaling her sucker, but Trish being the pro she was simply grabbed a hold of his shaft like she owned it.

"OH MY GOD! Trish please let go of me right now!" Henry protested more out of embarrassment than actual pain. He knew if she kept messing with him he was gonna nut.

"Come on Kerri, you got enough lessons watching me in the car with Jerry, come over here and suck Hank off!" Trish said laughing even harder now.

When Kerri actually took a step toward him instead of backing away, it was more than he could bare and Hank popped. His dick spasmed in Trisha's hand and shot jizz straight up into the air like a fountain. "Too slow baby girl...too slow!" Trish said, laughing so hard that tears were actually streaming down her cheeks and she finally released her grip on him and Henry tumble back onto the ground completely embarrassed. Kerri was giggling but not the same cackle that Trish was carrying on with. "Thanks a fucking lot TRISH! That was fucked up!" Henry said angrily as he pulled his T-shirt down over the head of his cock to stop the thing from splashing all over him.

"Oooh what are you bitchin about? You embarrassed cause your little crush Kerri saw you blow your load? Shit baby you should be proud that was a bucket load of cum! How long have you been saving up?" Trish said trying to make him less embarassed but failing miserably. Trish held up her hand that she had his shaft pinned with and saw it was covered in spunk, she didn't hesitate and started licking the sticky white syrup from her fingers like a girl eating her favorite ice cream.


Meanwhile back in the van Jack had finally started to let his exhaustion win out, his eyelids were heavy and finally sleep started to take him. It must have been from thinking of his sister so much that his dreams started immediately. They were actually more memories than dreams but he was just thankful they weren't nightmares. The vision was that of the night of their parents funeral. He saw Jess and even then it had been almost 3 yrs since the last time. She looked great as usual, dressed in a black dress that was modestly low cut but still enough to show off the top of her amazing rack. She'd been wearing a wide brimmed black sunhat that had a lace veil, the outfit made her look like something out of a movie. He'd been wearing a plain black suit with a red hankey in his breast pocket. The services were nice and relatively short. They both spent time taking their family's condolences, hugging in sharing pleasant thoughts about their late parents and how tragic the whole thing was.

Afterwards the small group of closest family adjourned back at their parent's house. Although most of the furniture and belongings had been packed into storage they all had a few drinks and continued the memorial. Even then, surrounded by their aunts, uncles and cousins from their father's side, Jack couldn't keep his mind off of Jess. He would steal glimpses down her cleavage and place his hand on her lower back gently rubbing her through her dress. Never once did she pull away, even the times his hand would slide down to the top of the butt and linger there.

The hours passed and the crowd thinned and eventually it was only Jack and his sister in the empty house they'd grown up in. Jack had walked over and looked for a bottle of wine but none remained. There was a half bottle of Jack Daniels left over from Uncle Pete and Jack grabbed two plastic cups and poured them some shots. He walked back out into what used to be the family room and found Jess sitting on the floor with her back against the wall where their couch used to be.

"Hey you wanna shot?" He asked, leaning up against the wall and sliding down next to her.

"Actually I was about to get going. I got a hotel room and I have to catch my flight back to Florida early tomorrow." Jess answered but her eyes didn't agree. The way she was looking back into his eyes said something else all together.

"You look a little drunk to be driving anywhere, why not just stay here with me the night, we'll camp out on the floor." Jack said, slurring his own words a little from the alcohol a little. He reached across her, making sure to brush his forearm across her chest and handed her the drink. Jess took it and sipped it, giving him that lewd smile she used to give him when they were kids. It was a smile that said 'I know what you're up to.'

"You know I sat there today and listened to everybody talking about what good people mom and dad were.....and all I kept thinking was that I don't know if I believe that completely. You know?" Jess said and took another drink.

"Why do you say that, my beautiful sister?" Jack had asked and his hand now fell to her thigh and started to slowly rub it.

"Well.... What kind of parents separate their twins like that? I mean all we did was fool around a little, and it was completely fucking innocent and they spit us up like a couple of dogs that wouldn't stop fighting. " Jess responded, the anger in her voice evident but her body language was completely the opposite. She had leaned into Jack and her own hand found it way to his thigh but not near the knee at all, hers was inside and very close to his groin which and started to swell enough to cause the crotch of his suit paints to become tight.

"Hey in my defense you did start it. You were always wanting to play doctor, and I could never say no to you. Not that I didn't like it, I did." Jack answered and as he did he took his hand off of her thigh and reached up and pulled the top of her dress down so that her breasts popped out. Her nipples were big and pink and fully erect. He dropped his drink and bent down and started sucking and kneading them with his mouth. She moaned a little and forced her hand into his crotch grabbing at his dick through his pants.

From there things got a bit blurry but not so much that Jack couldn't remember them rolling around on the floor of their parent's old living room and fucking and sucking each other like the world was going to end tomorrow. He could still taste her sweet pussy and feel her tongue on the shaft of his cock. They had ended up fucking all night and by morning they'd collapsed in a sweaty pile, panting and holding each other much like they'd probably done in the womb.

It was a car horn that woke him from his wet dream. Jerry had beeped the Saturn's horn when he saw a car coming down the dirt road that lead up to the Mansion. Jack groaned and shifted in the van's seat trying to adjust the massive hard on he had before getting out of the vehicle. He watched as the rental car pulled up and the driver's side door opened. A tall relatively handsome guy got out and Jack knew that must be Jess's boyfriend. He was happy for her but in truth, in the back of his mind he was jealous.

Jack slid of the driver's seat and took a second to make sure that his hard on wasn't too obvious. He made sure it was tucked safely up into the waistband of his denim jeans and his black T- shirt was untucked and billowed out so that no one could make out his erection. He started toward the car, and saw the passenger door open and his sister step out. She was wearing an entire leather out fit and looked hot as fuck. Those big tits he'd sucked and fucked 5 years ago were on full display and the sight of her was doing nothing to make his hard on go away. She waved and called out to him, "JACK!"

The boyfriend had started to walk toward Jack with his hand outstretched for introductions but Jack walked right past him and picked his much shorter sister up in a bear hug and squeezed her tight against him. He could feel the points of her nipples through the leather bra against his own chest and he took a deep breath of her neck under her hair, holding it in and savoring it. "Jess I missed you so much baby! You look so good!" He elated and spun her around once before setting her back on the ground. He could tell by the look on her face that she'd felt his big dick against her when they'd hugged and he smiled at her because of it.

"Sorry man....I haven't seen her in forever. I didn't mean to be rude. I'm Jack, Jessie's twin brother, I don't think I caught your name?" Jack said after finally turning his eyes away from his sister and introducing himself to Dean.

By then Kerri, Hank and Trisha were coming back from around the back of the house. Kerri and Trisha looked like they were having a blast but poor Hank had the facial expression of someone that had stepped in dog shit with a new pair of sneakers.

Jerry got out the the Saturn and approached Dean, Jack and Jess. "Damn Jack you never said your sister was this hot! Where the hell has he been keeping you, Beautiful?" Jerry said in his usual uncouth way. He walked right up and although Jess had her hand out for him so shake, he too gave her a big hug, but he didn't keep his hands on her back, instead latching right a hold of her leather clad ass cheeks.
But much like Jerry Trish wasn't one for polite introductions and walked right over to Dean and hugged him tight, pressing her big fake tits against him and kissing him on each cheek.

"My you are a tall drink of water aren't you? Listen I slipped back there and suck my hand in something sticky, Do you think it's poisonous? Could you please smell it!" She said with a giggle and pushed the hand she'd used to jack Henry off, up underneath Dean's nose.

"Hey guys! I see another car! Maybe it's the lawyer!" Jerry announced when he was done fondling Jess. And as they all looked they saw he was right, a big Mercedes was rolling down the road toward the house.



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[SweetMarie]

Jessica watched Dean as he pushed himself out of the car most likely to open her door but she felt like a big girl so she opened her own door. “Thanks baby.” She said letting him know she knew he was going to be sweet to her. “Yeah no problem babe.” He whispered as she slinked out of the car and kicked the door shit letting the leather jacket hang open showing off her smooth flat tummy off. She stretched a bit by the door letting her body stretch after sitting in the car for so long. She hated being here but she had Dean and her brother so if anything came back to her she could talk to them about it. She stared at the house it seemed more normal then what she remembered but somehow it didn’t feel normal. She shook her head trying to wipe the images trying to surface back up away.

Dean walked out in front of her he wanted to meet with Jack first probably to show off his dominance and probably to tell Jack not to touch what was his, and he saw Jessica as his. Jessica watched Dean’s ass and grinned she always had a thing for the back side of a guy it wasn’t just the ass it was everything. She grinned remembering the scratches on his back she left there a few days ago. She licked her lips lust building up in her for no reason. “Jack!” she shouted when she saw Jack by a van. She skipped girlishly over to him making sure to stay just far enough behind Dean.

Jessica could deny all she wanted but there was no hiding the undeniable attration she had to her brother however wrong it was. He looked good in that black T-shirt and jeans. If he had been any other man her feelings would have caused her to jump on him but he was her brother and that wasn’t going to happen. Jessica bit down on her lower lip knowing Dean would be annoyed that Jack walked past him like he wasn’t even there. Jessica was going to hear Dean tell her how much he didn’t like Jack which made her slightly happy. “Hey!” she grinned as he picked her up into a big bear hug. Her arms wrapped around him as she hugged him back. She looked over at Dean who was watching them closely. Jessica had told Dean about her and Jack and the odd attraction and behavior she had for him, and maybe that’s why she brought him. “You missed me huh?” she asked with a grin “And Thanks Dean and I have been going to the gym a lot.” She said letting him pick her up and spin around. Her soft body pressed against him as he spun and in doing so she could feel something hard against her that shouldn’t be pressing her. She had remembered his cock and really wished she’d stop remembering such tempting things.

Jessica pulled away when he set her down and moved oddly. She felt uncomfortable about it but didn’t want him to feel bad, having hard-ons were normal, and who was she to think she was the one to cause it. Dean walked over behind Jessica laying a hand on her shoulder making her look up at him and then she smiled making her feel a little more comfortable. He watched Jack as he apologized eyeing him.

Dean moved to her right shaking Jacks hand friendly but deep down he wanted to clock Jack and make sure Jessica would never see him again. Dean hated feeling jealous and that feeling wasn’t something in his vocabulary. “Nice to meet you Jack… I’m Dean.” He said shaking Jack’s hand making sure to have a tight grip but not seem creepy or over protective or a jerk. Dean knew Jack had a thing for Jessica after all it took him forever to ripe his eyes away from her. Really Dean couldn’t blame Jack for staring at Jessica she was looking awfully hot.

Jessica looked up in the direction that Kerri, Hank, and Trisha were coming from before they were in site and she gritted her teeth. She first saw Trish and Kerri as they rounded over and then Hank he looked miserable and Jessica watched them closely. She was already judging them and knew who was going to piss her off first.

Jessica jumped when Jerry spoke and she looked at him like a little lost puppy. He had scared her. “Where the hell did you come from?” she whispered to herself staring him over. She smiled and held out her hand to greet him but he was very grabby. “Oh!” she said when his hand took her ass in it. “Are all your friends like him Jack?” she asked as they hugged.

Jessica was watching Dean as the girl wrapped her arms around him and pressed her obviously fake tits against him. Dean didn’t seem to interested in Trish though he did eye the other girl a little. She let Jerry keep his hands on her ass it really didn’t bother her much. When Trisha’s hand went under Deans nose and he backed up a little he looked down at her. Dean looked over in the direction of a car coming down and Jessica glared Down Trisha debating on ripping her hair out.

Jessica pulled away from Jerry's arms and grabbed and pulled Dean away "We should find out what we are doing here and get the hell out... Before I kill one of those girls." she whispered the last part to Dean.

 

[Casketslinger]

Trisha saw the look Jess had given her when she'd hugged Dean and gave a small bitchy smile in return. She saw the jealousy and thought it was funny, after years of being in an open relationship with Jerry she could almost not even comprehend that particular feeling anymore.

"What's he doing?" Jerry asked and pointed down toward the Mercedes which had stopped a quarter mile down the dirt road and was only sitting there idling.

"Meh who knows, maybe he had his window down and the wind caused some of his paperwork to blow around the car, you know how organized lawyers like to be. HEY! I have an idea! I brought my antique camera with me, it's in the van. Let's all gather in front of that fountain so that the house is in the background and take a picture to commemorate this occasion. What do you say Jack? I noticed you don't have many pictures of you sister in your apartment, it might be nice." Trisha said and started off to the van's side door.

Jack turned and looked at Jess holding onto Dean and it made his jealousy flair up again. "Yeah I think it's a great idea, Don't you Jess? I can have a copy made and I'll send it to you!" Jack said and started over toward the dilapidated fountain. Henry and Dean we'll stand in the back because we're the tallest. Trish after you get the tripod set up you can stand next to Jerry and Kerri and Jess can be down front cause you two are so short."

Trisha got her old 1890 Marion View camera and wooden tripod from the van. Supposedly it was another one of her haunted collectibles, having been used as a police investigation camera in the early days of New York city, it had taken 1000's of pictures of dead people and when used by any of it's owners since then, it was said that it could predict the impending doom of some of the people photographed by it. The lady that sold it to her said that she would use it on her family reunions and noticed that occasionally it would produce pictures that had blacked out faces. She'd thought it was just the old machine malfunctioning at first but then started to notice that the recipients of the black smudges would soon there after unexpectedly die and usually quite horribly. She lost two grandsons and a nephew as well as her own elderly husband and could no longer in good conscious keep the thing. But Trish loved this sort of Macabre shit and had happy offered the woman a fair price for it. Trish had tried it out taking several sets of photos over the years but never once seen the notorious black smudges so she'd just chalked it up to an old woman's superstition and that was all.

Trish set up the camera and put her head underneath the curtain the relic had attached to the viewfinder. She took her time and made sure it was in perfect focus, carefully using her hands to wave at the group of people gathered in front of her to make sure everyone was in the shot. Once she'd finished she pulled her head out and took the antiquated timer mechanism and set it for 30 seconds. Overly long but it was better to be safe than sorry with this old timer because it wasn't very accurate anymore. She hustled over and stood next to Jerry, wrapping her arm around his portly midsection and throwing a big smile on her pretty face. "Everybody smile and say cheese, try to hold it the timer doesn't work great!" She said.

Jack looked down at Kerri and Jess standing in front and couldn't help but take a peek down at his sister's cleavage and think of how fucking hot she was. "Hey Jess why don't you come stand between me and Dean, I want us to be close in the photo." Jack said and reached over and pulled her over between the two. He could see Dean was aggravated by him pulling Jess but honestly didn't care. Dean reached around Jess and put his arm around her shorter shoulders and pulling her tight to him. But that didn't stop Jack from reaching around Jess' lower back and holding her, his fingers pulling tight against her thick hip and even slipping just the tips of them down into the waistband of her leather pants. 'Fuck you Deano!' He thought to silently himself.

"Everybody stop moving around and a talking, it's about to snap the picture any second!" Trish said through the clenched teeth of her smile.

"Hey look the Lawyer's car is moving again and he looks like he's in a hurry." Jerry said in the same clenched teeth smile.

"Wait for it...." Trish whispered. "Wait for it....."

Jack and most the group were now not looking at the camera, they were looking past it as the shiny silver Mercedes picked up more and more speed. Dust from the dry dirt road was rolling up over the fenders as it pushed down the road at an alarming rate of speed.

"Damn this daredevil is coming in hot..." Henry said as the car rounded the last bend in the road and the engine roared loud as the accelerator was pushed to its limit. When it got with in a hundred yards everyone's body started to tense as they saw the driver had no intention of stopping.

"Holy shit, fucking RUN!" Kerri screamed and her nimble young body shot up from her kneeling position and B-lined it off to the left, so did Henry. Jerry and Trish bolted off to the right . Leaving Dean and Jack with Jess in the middle. Like something out of a cruel comedy they both grabbed Jess's arms and pulled in either direction which stopped all three's progress of escape as the car came straight at them. The big silver Mercedes side swiped the van but didn't alter its course, heading straight for the fountain and the three people.

Jack heard someone say 'let go' but in the excitement couldn't tell who, not that it mattered, he wasn't letting go of his sister, not literally or figuratively. Jack reached down, and grabbed both strong arms around Jess' waist and lifted her up and wrenched her away from Dean just as the speeding car hit Trish's camera's tripod sending it up in the air. Dean smartly jumped away at the last second and landed squarely on top of Kerri shielding her.

You have to give credit to German engineering because as the car hit the massive stone fountain at around 65mph it did far more damage to the fountain than the car. The impact was deafening and stone pieces and metal debris exploded and rained down in the immediate area. Jack held Jess tight against him shielding her from the falling debris and even now after just surviving a near death experience his mind was on how good it felt having Jess's big ass pressed firmly against his groin.

The car's motor ran at full throttle for a few moments longer but the front wheels were wedged in to the fountain and so it had finished moving. Eventually the damaged crumpled front end of the car gave in and it finally died, after a moment or two of spitting and sputtering. Jack whispered down into his sister's ear, "Jess.....Jessica? Jess are you alright?" Seeing that she was just stunned and had no real damage other than the straps from her bra had given way when they came crashing to the ground he stood up and surveyed the situation. "IS EVERYONE ALRIGHT? HANK? JERRY , Trisha? Everyone alright over there? " He called out almost purposefully omitting Dean.

"HOLY FUCKING SHIT....WHAT THE FUCK IS YOUR PROBLEM ASSHOLE?" Henry's voice called out and Jack could assume he was all good. Jerry and Trish called back next, "Yeah we are all right, scuffed knees but nothing a couple of pros like us can't handle!"

Kerri was laying underneath Dean and although she was shook up from almost dying she was quite happy to be in the position she was currently in with Dean's manly form hovering over her. Her dress had come up and she could feel the warmth from his crotch against her teenage pussy and she had to admit to herself that she liked it quite a lot. Dean looked down at her and when their eyes met she gave him a nervous smile and mouthed 'thank you' to him silently.

Jack stood up and looked at the smashed car that was now sitting at a 45 degree angle wedged in the brick work of the decimated former fountain. Steam was rolling up from the under carriage from the stagnate water that the fountain had held before the collision, now pouring out and hitting the hot exhaust of the car. Jack made his way in and tried opened the door, he couldn't see in side because the windows were tinted. "Mr. Vincent? Mr. Vincent can you hear me? Are you all right?" Jack called in as he pried on the door but to no avail the front fender was crumpled in and that was pinning the door closed.

"Someone call 911!" He called out and then bent down and picked up a massive piece of stone from the destroyed fountain. "Mr. Vincent if you can hear me I want you to shield your face, I am gonna smash the window!" Jack called at the car and then reeled back and brought a sharp point of the big stone down into the window as hard as he could. To his surprise it didn't break and the recoil sent him stumbling backwards briefly. "holly shit' he said to himself and then redoubled his efforts, this time holding the stone with both hands and really smashing the shit out of it. The glass finally gave way and Jack almost let the momentum of the heavy stone carry through, which might have hurt the already injured man worse, but he was able to stop it last second.

"My fucking phone is dead.....It ain't doing shit man....the screen says I got battery and signal but the call ain't going through! Maybe I landed on it or something!" Hank called over. "I'll try mine!" Both Kerri and Trisha called back in unison.

Jack climbed up on the crumbled stone fountain base and peered inside the smoke filled passenger compartment of the car. At first he didn't see any thing but an air bag filling most of the space and a seatbelt strap that disappeared behind it. He reached up and grabbed the seat belt and gave it a tug and with it came something that scared the shit out of him. The airbag rapidly deflated and exposed an older man dressed in a blood splattered suit. But his face was dark purple and his tongue was sticking out or what was left of it. It was bit off and the dark red stump left was sticking out through his lips like a gory cigar. The man's eyes were bulging out of their sockets to the point that they were barely still in his head. The pupils were dilated and fixed and Jack realized quickly he was holding a dead man!

Jack let out a scream and reeled backwards, stumbling and falling back into the dirt a few feet below him. His fingers clawed the dirt as he tried to get away from the horrifying scene.

"My phone is acting the same way!" kerri said. "Mine too" Trish put in.

"Jesus Jack are OK?" Henry asked seeing his friend laying the dirt and with the facial expression of someone one who'd just seen something terrifying. Henry turned and saw what was inside the car. "Oh my god! Jess, did I hear Jack say you were a nurse? You'd better come look at this!"

 

[SweetMarie]

The closer and more that Trisha pushed herself against Dean was setting in motions of Jessica vindictive ‘I’m going to kill you’ bitch fantasy’s in her head. She narrowed her eyes and her eyes went wide when Trisha smiled a small smile that dared her. Jessica couldn’t help but smile back that same fake ‘bitch’ smile that only girls gave to each other. If any males actually looked they’d see a Jessica’s death stare working to kill Trisha.

Jessica turned her eyes in the direction of Mercedes and narrowed her eyes. Something seemed odd about that car. “Death” She whispered to herself. She shivered at her own word that seemed to exit her lips but felt as if she didn’t say it. Jessica chuckled softly at the comment about paperwork blowing around in that car. Jessica looked over at Dean reaching over and taking his hand and letting him wrap his arms wrap around her. “Are you ok?” he whispered into Jessica’s ear. “No. Somethings wrong Dean I don’t like it.” she turned to face Dean she wanted to leave this place.

Jessica looked over at the fountain then at the car. She looked at Jack and shrugged she didn’t mind taking pictures she was after all very photogenic. Jessica watched Trisha run off to the van. “If you want to go back home we can.” Dean whispered into Jessica’s ear softly and Jessica looked up at him with a soft smile “No. I mean yeah I hate this place, it’s like it wants to eat me alive.” She said staring at the house that haunted her. “I’ll protect you.” He pulled her into a warm hug making sure to make her feel safe. “I’m more afraid for you in there then myself.” Jessica said in a soulful voice.

Jessica jumped when she heard Jack call her name and she looked at him. “Yeah. Sure.” She said with a nervous smile. Something was going to happen but she wasn’t sure what it was. “Are you sure you’ll be ok in the back?” Jessica asked and he nodded and she nodded letting him walk to where they were going to be. Jessica got into position watching the Mercedes’s as it stood still.

Jessica stared at the camera something about it seemed haunting. She turned to look at Dean and wanted to tell him to sit this photo out but she knew he wouldn’t like that idea. She turns her attention back to the camera. “Something bad is going to happen.” She whispered like she knew what was going to happen. Her heart was racing in her chest and she wanted to run and get the fuck out of this place but something kept her feet glued to the ground. “Bad, bad, bad, bad…” Jessica whispered to Trisha “I hope that camera isn’t worth too much to you.”

Jessica looked back at Jack and narrowed her eyes at him and then smiled taking a few steps back putting her between Jack and Dean. Jessica leaned into Dean as he wrapped his arm around her shoulders. Her mood lightened and she wanted to kiss him but that would be a weird picture. Jessica pulled away from Dean a little as Jack’s arm wrapped around her waist. The two boys were warring over her. Jessica looked at Jack as she felt his fingers slip slightly under her leather waistband. Jack was tempting fate.

Jessica watched the car as it started to speed towards them.

Jessica didn’t move she stared at the oncoming car. Everyone seemed to react to the oncoming car that was ripping dust into the air and heading straight for them. She stood still watching it grow closer. Hands grabbed at her arms pulling her but she didn’t budge. It wasn’t because they both were pulling with the same force. Jessica slowly felt a smile slip on her lips an almost cruel smile.

“Let go!” someone screamed and Jessica didn’t care who it was. Jessica’s eyes slowly lowered to her feet and her eyes went wide. Hands were around her ankles but disappeared when Jack reached down and picked her up by the waist. Jessica looked back at the spot she was standing it looking for the hands that held her glued in place.

Jessica laid under Jack not looking at him but where they had just left. Things were falling down around them and all Jessica could hear was a ringing. Jessica was a nurse and she knew nothing hit her and she was sure she wasn’t in shock so this was odd. Things were running in slow motion for her. She stared out around her watching debris fall around them and then she heard her brother calling to her. Her body could feel his cock pressing against her ass but she didn’t take notice of it.

Jessica sat up nodded and zipped her jacket up so no one else would see her breasts. “I’m fine.” She waved her hand letting Jack know she was ok. She checked her body over with her hands and looked at herself. “Dean!” she shouted looking around for Dean. She moved up to her feet her eyes darting over to Dean on top of another girl.

Dean looked awfully happy on top of the teen girl and Jessica raised an eyebrow. Kerri was just a kid so Jessica couldn’t have that heated hatred for her after all Dean was on top of her.

Jessica moved over to Dean and helped him to his feet and she cheeked him over and gave him a quick check up on him. He looked relatively fine maybe a few scratches and bruises that would eventually turn black and blue. “You ok?” he asked pushing a few stray strands of hair out of her face. She nodded she was ok sort of.

Dean hugged Jessica holding her closely. “That scared me. I thought we were going to die.” He whispered. To be honest Jessica felt a fear clawing at her nerves since she arrived and that fear still was trying to dig its way out of her.

Dean grabbed his phone flipped it open and dialed 911 as well but nothing happened. “Strange.” He whispered and Jessica grabbed his hand lowering his hand to look at the phone. “The phone won’t call out…” he looked at Jessica “Its battery is full but nothing.” He whispered to Jessica it was like the two of them were in their own little world.

Jessica turned her head her hand in her hair pulling out the ponytail. “I’m a nurse practitioner. Kind of like a doctor.” She stated walking over to Jack before checking on the man in the car. “Are you ok?” she asked checking over him knowing seeing a dead body can push anyone into shock. “Ok I’m going to check on him.” She motioned to the car.

Jessica walked over to the car and man who they all assumed was the lawyer. “He bit his tongue off.” She mentions with a grimace. She reached down to the door and opened it with ease. She pushed the air bag around and looked at the man in the car. His wounds and everything about him screamed he didn’t die by a car crash. “Guys…” she swallowed nervously. “He didn’t die from a car crash.” She backed up.

“Dean it’s time to go.” She turned on her heels walking past everyone and grabbed Dean. “Get in the car.” She ordered to him. “I suggest you go home too Jack.” She said pointing to him “That man didn’t die because he crashed.” She looked at everyone else “If you value your lives I beg you leave and don’t look back before it’s too late.”

She pushed Dean to the car quickly wanting nothing more than to get away from the house. She pushed Dean and he walked/ ran to the car knowing Jessica was freaked out.

“What’s going on Jessica?” he asked stopping her before she got into the house “You’re acting really weird.” He held her still by the shoulders.

Jessica stared at him “Just get in the car.” She said between her teeth. Jessica was scared and she wanted to go home and forget about this place. Memories of this place were slowly starting to break through her walls. “Please.” She cried and he nodded getting in and she ran to the driver seat and tried to flip the car engine over.

“FUCK!” Jessica cried as she tried to start it three times, but nothing happened the engine wouldn’t turn over. She turned her head to Jack and she got out of the car. “This is your fault.” She said pointing at him. “It has us both here and it’s not going to let go.” She was stomping over to him. “And those who stand in its way it’ll devour.”

“Three months of hell and I came back for more of it.” she turned to look at the gate that was opened waiting for them to try and leave. “Its reach is for miles.” She fell to the ground and wanted to cry. “Listen Jack when I came here that one summer there were reasons I didn’t want to come here and I came back for you.”

Dean watched Jessica flipping out as small droplets of rain starting to fall down onto them. “I should have told you what happened here but I didn’t think you’d or anyone would believe me.” She whispered. “Our Aunt told me no one would believe me.”

 

[Casketslinger]

Jack stared in horror, his eyes locked in place as the people he loved seemed to panic around him. He watched as Jess stepped up and used her NP skills to access the patient. Unfortunately it didn't take advanced medical training to tell that Mr. Vincent was well dead. The strangest thing was that she was able to open the door so easily; both the front fenders were crushed in during the impact and the doors were damn near unmovable; which is why he'd taken the rock to smash out the window. But who knew, mothers often lifted cars off of children when adrenaline flowed, though he heard no bend or metal like what he thought he should hear in order to free the door.

Henry reached down and pulled Jack up to his feet. "You ok man? I know that is some nasty shit, but You're ok right?" Hank asked him and gave him a smack on the cheek. "yeah" he answered his long time friend.

Jack and everyone else watched in a stone cold state of shock as Jess first tried her phone and then the car, ranting all the way. Jerry went to the Saturn when Jess's car refused to start but it too was non compliant. All the lights came on but when he turned the key nothing happened. 'fuck' he cursed to himself.

Rain started to fall as Jess started to freak right out, ranting and pointing fingers at Jack whom still felt totally out of it and hadn't replied to any one of her accusations about all this being his fault.He simply hung about Hank's shoulder staring at the wrecked car and the man sitting dead in the driver's seat that symbolized the end of his dreams of finally getting out of debt and saving his life's dream.

The clouds darkened and the rain, thunder and lightning started to intensify they were all caught in the impasse, no ones car or cell phone wanted to work, maybe it was the storm but maybe it was something else. Either way they were hours from any town or civilization and this storm was only getting worse. Staying uncovered was stupid and dangerous and although nobody wanted to admit it, they had little other choice.

"OK....this is fucked up...we all know it is, so lets not go in the house, lets just go up onto the porch.....The porch can't be haunted, we all know nothing ever haunts a porch! so lets just go up onto the nice covered porch and wait till the storm passes and then we'll start our walk toward town.....OK? Is everyone ok with the fucking porch?" Kerri announced somewhat frustrated. She pulled away from Jerry whom was holding her and started walking off toward the raised and covered front entrance way of the giant mansion. Jerry and Trish followed next as the increasing flashes and loud booms from the menacing thunder grew closer.

Hank turned to Jack and said, "Come on man, if they want to sit in their car that is their prerogative . We can't do shit about that. The van is wrecked and the Saturn won't hold all of us either. Let's just go up on the porch and wait this shit out. Kerri is right, nobody ever haunted a porch...You coming?" Hank asked, leaning toward the porch as the steady rain became a downpour.

Jack was staring at Jessica and although Dean was giving him 'dagger eyes' back he didn't stop. The words out of her mouth about it all being his fault were more than his psyche could handle at the moment.

"Jess.....I am sorry......I am sorry for letting you leave and I am sorry for whatever happened to you here, but I had nothing to do with that. Mom and Dad sent you here, and yes I didn't have to ask you to come back here after whatever happened to you, but I needed your fucking help and after we graduated you moved off to Florida without even saying goodbye! How do you think that made me feel? HUH? You fucking abandoned me and I was left here to deal with their accusing minds and their fucking accusing eyes, like I was some miscreant that seduced their sweet daughter.....YEAH! THAT'S RIGHT DEAN YOU CAN MAKE YOUR EYES AS BIG AS YOU WANT, BUT THAT IS WHAT I WAS LEFT TO DEAL WITH!!! Now I don't know if this fucking place is cursed or not, but I'm damn well not going to give up just because some small town lawyer has a fucking drinking problem and crashed his fucking car into a fountian! I NEED THIS. THAT IS THE ONLY REASON I ASKED YOU HERE JESS! AND I KNOW THAT BAD SHIT HAPPENED HERE WHEN YOU WERE SENT HERE, BUT THAT BAD SHIT WAS DONE TO YOU BY THE PEOPLE THAT USED TO LIVE HERE.....NOT THE FUCKING HOUSE! THEY ARE DEAD AND GONE AND CAN'T HURT ANYONE AGAIN! " Jack stated almost screaming over the roar of the coming thunderstorm.

Jack saw Dean sell his chest at hearing his girlfriend get yelled at, but Hank was behind him and he knew Dean didn't have the balls to 'pop off' in a matter that pertained to a family relationship. Jack was staring in Jess' eyes and saw that the remark about her abandoning him to go live off in Florida had hit it's emotional mark. "We're fucking twins, sis....we shared a fucking womb! Buttnaked and holding each other......that's how we came into this world.....I always thought that out of all the people I met in my life that you would always have my back, jess you are the other side of the coin I was forged from!" Jack concluded dropping his head.

The downpour increased to a torrent and soon it was almost too hard to see each other even though they were standing only a few feet apart. Jack had said what he needed to say and he and Henry started off toward the covered porch leaving Jess and Dean to decide for themselves.

 

[SweetMarie]

There was no escaping what this place had in store for this group of friends, family, and Dean. Jessica knew very well what was hidden within those walls and which rooms to avoid like the plague but it was better to just avoid the house in general. She looked over her brothers shoulder at the house that loomed in the background. The house was large and over grown with plants and trees that surrounded it. The once beautiful white siding was a dulling grey and the shudders were hanging lopsided. This place was hell for Jessica and she wanted Jack to know that and to force him to see her way though it wasn’t going to work and most likely would back fire.

One of Jacks friends started saying something about standing on the porch but it really just sounded like jibberish to her. Jessica was in shock from what was going on around them. After Jessica was finished with her ranting and raving it was Jacks turn to retort to all the accusations she had thrown at him.

Jessica looked up at the sky as the rain began to fall at a heavier pace. She then turned her eyes back to Jack wiping her hands on her leather pants. Jessica slowly stood up she needed to be brave and take whatever Jack through her way after all he had done the same for her. Jessica blamed him for everything which it wasn’t his fault. None of this was his fault completely; she had to take some of the blame for what was going to happen.

Her heart stopped he was making her feel bad for going off to college, for getting a job, and a life. She went to open her mouth to say something but quickly shut it. Jack needed to get whatever he wanted off his chest and then she would try to talk. She looked down at the grass she knew he felt horrible she left him with all the accusations and stares of those who disapproved.

Jessica looked up at her brother she knew Dean was ready to defend her honor but she held her hand out making sure that Dean didn’t do anything they’d both regret later. Her heart was breaking she didn’t see what she did as abandoning Jack. If he wanted to leave he could have left at any time. He could have even followed her and she wouldn’t have cared. Jessica loved Jack and the fact she had made him feel abandoned killed her.

“I’m sorry Jack.” She said as the rain began to beat down on them like a torrent. Jessica watched at Jack started walking away “I went to college Jack. I didn’t abandon you. I got a job. You could have come with me.” She shouted over the rain. “You stayed. I couldn’t take the stares or the questions. I had to move.”

Dean walked over setting his hands on her shoulders. “What should we do?” he asked her and she looked up at the house knowing full well to stay out of the house. “Wait in the car Dean. I’ll be there in a minute ok.” She whispered to him kissing his cheek and he nodded.

Jessica ran over to Jack and Henry grabbing both of their wrists and pulled them back slightly. “Listen I know I’m a bitch for blaming you Jack and you don’t know me well enough to disagree with him… But watch the girls closely if you go in that house.” Jessica’s hands were like ice even though she shouldn’t be. “Stay off the third floor!” she said letting go of Henry and then moved her hand into Jack’s. “I’ll stay out here if you need me.”

 

[Casketslinger]

The gang stood on the porch waiting for the storm to pass, the others discussed how crazy it was that the Mercedes had almost killed them but Jack stood silently staring at Jess and Dean's rental car. As the hours passed the storm didn't let up, instead it intensified and as the wind picked up the rain started blowing the rain into the porch and soon everyone was starting to get wet.

"Well fuck it.....I'm gonna kick the door in." Henry finally said after watching both Kerri and Trish start to shiver from exposure. Henry walked up and planted his foot solidly in the door but almost fell backward when the thing didn't even budge. He tried three more times before hurting his leg and eventually giving up. "Shit man....fucking thing is made out of solid oak....It ain't opening without a key."

"Who's gonna go out in this weather and crawl inside that lawyer's car and try to find the key?" Kerri asked shaking like a leaf and so wet that her white blouse was now see through.

"I'll fucking do it!" Jerry announced and standing up. "I'm freezing my ass off and If I don't get some dry clothes on soon my balls are gonna shrivel up!"

Jack nodded and they all watched as Jerry pulled his already wet shirt up over his head and scurried down the stairs toward the crashed car. Jess had somehow opened the crushed door and so Jerry just climbed up and started searching the dead man. He was in there for a few minutes his legs hanging out of the car and kicking comically but soon he cam scarring back, a set of keys in one hand and a leather briefcase in the other. "Got'em and I grabbed his briefcase too....I figured he probably had some papers pertaining to the house in here.... You're welcome!" Jerry said and tossed the leather satchel to Jack.

"oooh thank god!" Trish said as Jerry fingered through the keys trying random ones until the lock clicked and the door swung open on its own.

"Come on Jack.....Don't stay out her just to appease her, I am sorry your sister got mosested or whatever in here, but that don't mean you have to stay out here in the cold rain....your gonna catch your death." Trish said as she walked up and grabbed him by the arm.

"She never said she got molested, all she's ever said about it was that something bad happened. I don't even know if she remembers what happened but she's got her reasons." Jack answered as he slowly turned from staring at their car back toward the open door of the house.

Jack was the last in the house and turned and gave a final look back out at Jess' car. He prayed that she wasn't going to let him go in alone but with no movement in the car he closed the door and turned to observe the interior of the mansion. He really had no memory of the the place but it did seem familiar as soon as he saw it. The entryway was big, it was a circular room with no ceiling and you could see all the way up the three stories, stained glass windows flashed with lightning and illuminated the tall room with random colors. The Entry room had one major point of interest and the entire team stood in awe staring at it. In the center of the room was a gigantic marble statue of knelt man, Greek looking and nude, the muscled form was breathtakingly beautiful. It was also unmarred other than where his phallus would have been carved, it was busted off and missing. "Geez how the hell did they even get it in the house? That thing must weigh like tons!" Kerri announced and everyone shook their heads in agreement.

"He's a big fella but lacks something in the sex department" Trish said and giggled, but it wasn't her usual boisterous laugh, this one was nervous and small.

"He had something on his head as well that's now missing." Henry remarked and they all shifted their gaze from the stone goliath's crotch up to his forehead where something used to but no longer was.

"Maybe he was a double unicorn!" Jerry said and laughed trying to break the uneasy tension they all felt.

Henry reached over and hit the light switch. the lights flickered for a second and then went out. "No power from either the storm or the bills not getting paid."

"Alright fuck this I'm wet and I am cold and my suitcase is still in the Saturn and I'm not going back out there to get it, soooo where are the bedrooms?" Trish announced.

"I am pretty sure they are upstairs, there are maybe four big bedrooms on the second floor. The one at the end of the hall was Aunt Adeline's." Jack said as he opened the pocket doors and revealed the parlor. Inside there was a massive fire place and several old couches that were covered in plastic.

"Geez Jack, I thought you hadn't been here since you were a baby, how'd you remember that?" Henry asked.

"I don't remember it.....I just know.....It's like I lived my whole life here but don't remember it." Jack answered in a daze.

Jack walked into the parlor and saw the massive collection of antiques that filled the self's on the wall. What wasn't shelved had big oil paintings and the one that caught his attention immediately was the one over the fireplace.

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" Al........ Al or Mr. Crow.....or some-such thing.....Aleister Crowley. How did I not figure that out?" Jack asked himself seeing the picture of the bald man who'd worn a bed sheet toga that was in his family's photo album. This was also the same man that he'd seen on the side of the road last night and doing the very same gesture, with his fists up to his cheeks and his thumbs extended. The problem was that Aleister Crowley died in 1947, well before last night and well before even he and his sister were infants and photographed with this very man holding her while his Aunt held him.

Jerry and Trish went up the stairs behind the giant statue. Once up there they picked the one of the first big bedrooms in the hallway. It was the one on the right and as soon as they opened the door their jaws dropped. The room was huge with its own sitting area and fireplace. The bed looked even bigger than a king size and had an ornate canopy with frilly lace hanging down. Massive bureaus had each wall and a big vanity with an original lead mirror took up the far wall. "Holy shit...this place is fucking awesome Jerr......Fuck me in the ass on this bed!" Trish announced as she shed her clothes and crawled seductively on to the massive feather stuffed mattress.

Back downstairs Jack kept exploring the house he had no memory of but knew every square inch somehow. The parlor lead to the immense dining room with huge tarp covered table and crystalline chandelier. Its walls too were covered in old relics and big oil paintings.

Kerri and Henry stood for a while in the parlor but with Kerry shivering she looked at Hank pleadingly. "You wanna go up an look for a room for me to change in?" She asked.

"You wanna stay in a room with me?" Henry asked, hoping beyond hope that his dreams were finally coming true.

"No perv.....I just don't wanna go upstairs alone, can you please escort me up there?" She answered with a dream crushing giggle.

"oooh yeah, of course...sorry about that....I just really like you and....." Henry started to retort but she cut him off.

"Look Hank I think you're really great and if we weren't such good friends I would definitely fuck your brains out but we are friends and I'm more into guys like....well like Dean.....He's hot, and he looks like he could take really good care of a girl....Jack's sister is lucky." Kerri answered as honestlky as she could, trying her hardest not to hurt her friend's feelings.

"Yeah I got it...." He responded but his head dropped like he'd been kicked in the dick.

"You can watch me undress if you want!" She said trying to give him some glimmer of hope.

"Shit yeah, I'll take what I can get!" He answered and gave her a playful smack and on the bottom as she scooted past him up the stairs to the second floor with a flirty giggle.

Jack kept looking, it was all so strangely reminiscent and yet he had no real memory of ever being inside this big old house. The large plate glass doors on the West side of the dining room lead to the arboretum, it used to be a large ballroom back in the day but since his aunt owned his she used the glass walled hall as a room for exotic plants. Jack only peered out through the window and saw that it was vastly overgrown. They vines and foliage had taken over the room and now it looked more like an impassable jungle than a pleasant arboretum.

Through the East door off the Dining room was the kitchen. It was ancient with stone and wood decor,it was here that water could be had and almost only here in the whole house. Yes there would be a large bathroom off of the kitchen but nothing upstairs. No running water in this old house but here as it was the only place plumbed in, in the entire house. Upstairs there were still porcelain bedpans but down here there was this one single modern commodity. Jack walked up to the sink and turned on the faucet. Dirty brown rusty water that looked like blood in the low light during the thunderstorm.

Jack thought of poor Jess sitting out in the car with fucking 'Deano'. He didn't like the thought of her out there alone other than her boytoy. He wondered how she was doing and if he should go and check on her.

Outside the wind howled and the rain was coming down in sheets. The thunder was so loud it was actually shaking the rental car and with only the sight of the crashed Mercedes with the dead lawyer in it and the house that Jess hated so much as scenery with every lightning strike one could only wonder what they were talking about. The creature in the woods that edged the property line didn't care. It's red eyes glowed in the premature darkness the storm had created. It wanted them to stay there, just until dark. Once the sun had set it was free to feed and it would do just that. Having been set free from its home dimension during a ritual decades ago, it was hungry and the people sitting in the car would tastes divine. It scratched at the wet earth below its claws biding its time.

 

[SweetMarie]

Jessica sat in the car holding onto Deans hand. She bit her lower lip wondering if they were safer in their car or inside the house. “Dean…” she whispered and he looked at her. “I know all of this is weird but…” she began but he put his finger up to her lips to keep her from talking. “Listen babe I love you and whatever happened to you in the past can stay in the past.” He ran his fingers throw her hair pushing it around. “I don’t want you to tell me anything until you are ready.” He leaned in and kissed her lips. “Thanks.” She whispered after he pulled away.

“I just wonder if it’s safe for us out here…” he looked at her puzzled. “What do you mean?” he questioned and she looked out the back of the car. “There are other things on this land that are worse than anything inside that house.” She almost said in a whisper.

Her aunt had once told her a story about a demon or something that lived on this land but it was trapped and couldn’t come here unless something drastic happened setting this thing free. Her aunt had scared her once with the tale of what it would do to her or really anything. It may have been a story just keep her from running away like she had threatened a thousand of times when she was forced to stay here.

“Dean…” she said mesmerized staring out at a pair of glowing red eyes. “Yeah” he whispered watching her trying to find what she was looking at. “Do you believe in ghost?” she looked at him. “I don’t know I guess if I saw one or something I would but I’ve never seen one.” He said thinking about it hard. He wanted proof, some kind of undeniable proof. “How about good and evil?” she asked watching him. “Everyone has good and evil in them so yes.” He said with a light chuckle. “No I mean sides, like Demons and angels. Stuff like that!”
Dean looked taken back by that question. “Do I believe in demons and angels?” he thought about it “No.” he was blunt “So you wouldn’t believe me if I told you about a pair of bright red eyes watching us just outside the gates of the land.” She said looking back to where the red eyes had been. “What?” he asked almost screamed looking back to where she was staring and she smiled “Got’cha!” she teased with a chuckle and he glared at her. “Not funny.” He lunged over and tickled her making her laugh and wiggle around. “I don’t think it’s gonna let up lets go inside.” Dean said running his finger over her cheek. “You go inside I’ll be in soon.” She whispered to him. “I need to put something a little less tempting.” She motioned to herself and he laughed. “Don’t take too long I’ll wait by the door.” He opened the door to the car and ran towards the house.

Jessica was alone and she looked outside watching for those glowing red eyes that seemed hungry. She peeled her wet clothing off so she sat in car and popped the back seat open so she could get in the trunk. She grabbed her bag pulling it out of the trunk and opened it. She frowned the only thing in her bag was the same white dress that was more like a nighty then a dress. “What the hell.” She dug into her bag. She shivered cold from the rain and wet hair. “Fuck me… never mind don’t.” she muttered pulling the white nighty out. It was a light cotton fabric that has spaghetti straps and a low v cut top that was covered with French lace and a short hem so it only stopped half way down her thigh. She peeled her shoes off and shoved them in the bag along with her wet clothing. She didn’t bother to put any panties on or really look for a pair. She shut her bag and grabbed Dean’s bag and opened the back door.

Jessica shivered as the rain slipped down her body making her white nighty cling to her skin. She closed the door letting the water from the rain cling to her skin and clothing. She ran towards the van that Jack had been in and grabbed some bags she assumed were clothing filled but wasn’t sure. She looked back over to where the eyes had been trying to find the creature that belonged to those glowing red eyes. “I’m not stupid I’ll find a way to put you back.” She threatened the monster that had watched her and Dean. She turned back around with what looked like one females back her bag and two bags she assumed were the guys and the one in her mouth that was Deans. She ran to the house and kicked the door and Dean opened the door and he took the bags. “I thought they’d want some…” she started but noticed Dean staring at her. “What?” she questioned and he bit his lip and then pointed at her and she looked down. She grinned “Oh you like?” she teased and he laughed “I always liked seeing you naked.” He teased. “We should go find the others and find out who’s bags you grabbed.” He said turning and Jessica looked back over her shoulder and then shut the door with her foot.

“We need to find a few things first don’t worry about them.” She said grabbing Dean putting everything down. “We need to go in the basement.” She whispered to him and he raised an eyebrow. “Did you bring you key ring with the light?” she questioned and he bent down over his bag and pulled out his key chain with two semi small flash lights that were charged by shaking them. “Good.” She snagged them and pulled off one and handed it back to Dean.

“Don’t leave me Dean.” She said grabbing his hand and he nodded following her to the arboretum. “Out there is were we need to go.” She said pointing to the over grown jungle that screamed danger. “The basements entry is out there.” She said reaching for the door but Dean grabbed her. “We should go find your brother and his friends.” He said nervously. This place was affecting him. “We don’t have time Dean.” She reached up cupping his cheek in her hand. “If you think its best go get Jack and I’ll be in the basement.” She opened the door and ran for it.

“Jessi!” he yelled after her as she ran off. He stood there thinking about it and then ran after her. “Jessi!” he yelled getting lost in the overgrowth. “Jessi!” he continued calling for her. “Come on baby.” He yelled for her. “Shit.” He yelled and looked around for which way he came from.

Jessica ran through the overgrowth easily as if the planets wanted her to move further into their protection. “I have to protect them.” She muttered running to the basement cellar door was and pulled it open with great force. She turned the light on and stepped down the first step and slipped falling down with a scream.

Dean heard her scream and ran for her. “Jessi!” he screamed after her wanting her to be ok. Her scream had sent chills down his back it was loud he was sure everyone would hear.

 

[Casketslinger]

Upstairs Kerri and Henry heard the low guttural moans coming from the first room and knew that Trisha and Jerry were already fucking.

"Geez don't they ever get tired, I think Tisha might actually be a nymphomaniac, she should probably see a psychiatrist and get some professional help before she ends up giving Jerry a coronary." Henry said only half kidding about it, Jerry was overweight and drank energy drinks like they were going out of style.

"You didn't seem to mind her nymphomaniac tendencies earlier when she gave you that impromptu hand job." Kerri answered and walked to the next room next to Trisha's and Jerry's. They opened the door and found another huge bedroom, although this one didn't have a fireplace it was equally as lavish. "Wow look at the size of this bed will you!" Kerri said, trying to take some of the obvious embarrassment away from her previous statement. She saw that Hank had blushed when she'd brought up the hand job.

Kerri pranced across the room and took a flying leap onto the bed, like a kid in a hotel room for the first time. He dress flopped up again and her white panties showed. She didn't adjust it either, instead she pointed her tiny teenage ass up into the air and wiggled it at Hank.

"Why don't you drop the innocent guy routine already Hank. I know you want to bang me. It's ok I get it, I am a hot young chick, You're a man its completely normal to have those kinds of urges." She said slowly wiggling her ass in the air at him.

Hank watched and felt his cock start to stir. He wanted badly to start stripping off his wet cloths and walk right over to that bed and fuck the shit out of her but his modesty was holding him in place. The sounds coming from the next room weren't helping at all, because Trish was screaming "FUCK MY DIRTY ASSHOLE!" at the top of her lungs.

Kerri must have been more turned on than she realized because she reached back with her right hand and started rubbing her crotch through her wet panties and slowly and lowly moaning.

"Jesus Kerri, if you keep that up I don't know if I can control myself much longer.I am twice your age and I really wanna fuck you but I don't think its appropriate or legal and I don't want to end up in prison for some sex with an underage girl." Hank said as he reached down and started rubbing the growing bulge in his damp jeans.

"So don't fuck me....You can eat my pussy out though!" Kerri said and pulled her white panties down around her knees and pushed her ass farther up into the air. Her free hand reached through her legs and two of her fingers spread her tiny pussy open while her thumb started to massage her clit.

"Fuck it I'm tough enough to survive prison and that pussy looks too good to pass up!" Hand said and he walked over and dropped down to his knees on the floor next to the bed. He dove in burying his tongue in her sweet little virgin pussy eating her out. Kerri gasp at first but the older man was good at it and she pushed her hips back forcing his face deeper into her cleft. His nose was tickling her asshole and she moaned and bucked against him but her mind was thinking of Dean and how badly she wanted to fuck Jess's boyfriend.



Downstairs Jack had walked over and gotten the briefcase that Jerry had found in the dead lawyer's crashed car. He walked back into the dining room and popped it open. He poured the contents out on the tarp covered table and started leafing through the documents. On the top was the transfer papers for the ownership of the house. Mr. Vincent had marked where Jess and Jack were supposed to sign and there was a notary stamp in the bag as well. Jack set this stuff aside and looked through the other papers. The next thing he saw was troubling though. It was a document from the MHS (Massachusetts Historical Society) and it ran down the significance of the house and lands the house was built on back in 1790. Apparently the house was one of the first Freemason lodges constructed in America and the lands it was built on were also historically relevant. The Document went on to describe the travesty that had befallen a group of pilgrims that tried settling the land in 1634 called the Planters. These people had built a small settlement on the land but were set upon by Natives shortly there after. The Nipmuc Indians considered this land religiously sacred and when the settlers built their houses there the Natives attacked, killing the males and taking the woman and children as slaves. By the time a military battalion was dispatched the soldiers reported finding the Planter women bound together and their tongues had been removed. Unfortunately most were so mentally scarred from their ordeal that after being rescued many took their own lives or ended up catatonic state having to be taken in by relatives.

All this was very interesting but it was the last paragraph that was most disturbing to Jack, the letter was a legal document and informed him that the house couldn't be sold do to its landmark status. It could be willed to the next in line of heritage but not sold on the open market, meaning Jack and Jess were stuck with it. "Motherfucker!!" Jack cursed angrily realizing that his financial problems were far from over. Jack folded the letter in half and then half again, making it a small square that he placed in his back pocket. Hiding it didn't make it any less legally binding but he didn't want to think about it right now.

It was then that he saw a flash of white cross the room out of the corner of his eye. He turned to look up and see what it was but wasn't quick enough. What ever it was had disappeared into the Arboretum leaving the glass door ajar behind it. Jack started toward the door but Dean came rushing in just as they heard Jess scream out from in the jungle-esque room. "Was that Jessica?" Jack asked Dean, surprised to see him in the house after they'd made such a big deal about not going inside. Dean's face was white with terror when he heard Jess scream and both the men bolted for the door. Just as Jack reached for the door it slammed shut hard enough to make his hand flinch as it almost took his fingers off. The door was heavy and steel framed with the glass plates set in it. Jack reached down and grabbed the handle and wrenched it but the thing wouldn't budge. He redoubled his efforts and tried again and could hear Jess screaming inside. Dean pushed passed Jack and tried opening the door himself but to no avail. He was panicked and Jack could see it on his face. Smashing the glass would be worthless because the steel frame that held the small squares of glass in place were too small to squeeze through. "Get something to pry it open NOW!" Jack commanded desperate and wanting to get in there an save his sister from whatever was causing her to scream in such a way.

Inside the Arboretum the plants had indeed let Jess walk deeper into their mass. But as she had got the basement door open a vine slipped around her ankle and caused her to fall almost down the steep cellar stairs. The vine tighten it's grip around her leg though and more came creeping up and started to wrap themselves around her limbs pinning her down and holding her face down on the cellar stairs. She was screaming and struggling against them but for everyone she was able to break free two more took its place. Soon she was covered in the thorny tentacles with a thick one creeping up her back and wrapping around her neck, starting to choke her, the tip of it entering her screaming mouth and trying to wiggle down her throat and silence her screaming. Below her, the pretty white nightgown dress started to rip away pulling at her tits and she could feel them start to spread her legs as a particularly thick one started to creep up her thigh toward her exposed pussy.

 

[SweetMarie]

Jessica stared down the basement stares her flashlight pointed straight down. It seemed that not even the light that poured out of the flashlight in her hands could push past the darkness that waited for her below. Jessica turned her head looking back wondering if she should just go back and then shook her head. She knew that the beast outside her aunt’s property would find its way inside after dark and then hell would really befall Jessica. There was no stalling now. Jessica had to go down there grab the books and objects that her aunt had told her about when she came here so long ago.

Taking a long slow deep breath she began her decline into the darkness. Her eyes wondered behind her a few times to make sure the door wouldn’t slam closed and it wasn’t moving so she took a step down and stepped on something making her yelp out in surprise. It was thick and tub shaped. “Shit.” She muttered it was cold and wet. “Please don’t be a snake or something dead.” She begged herself as she shinned the light down at the object her bare foot stepped on she grimaced. It was just a large vine which was nice. She sighed letting herself calm down and she stepped over it only to have something grab her ankle sending her falling to what she thought was her death.

Jessica’s scream was ear piercing and almost too painful to listen to as she tumbled half way down the steps landing on her face and hands. She wince and whimpered in pain from the fall. “Ouch.” She cried looking at her hands the light most likely laying in a million pieces at the bottom of the stairs. Jessica could feel something wrapping itself around her ankle and she looked up and ripped at it as if she knew it wasn’t alive.

“NO!” she screamed again as if she knew what was coming after her.

Dean looked up and almost ran Jack over and he was happy he saw the annoying bastard that thought he could touch Jessica again. Sure Jessica was a big girl and could have sex with him if she wanted and Dean would step aside but he wouldn’t deny he’d find her weird if she did. Incest was something horribly taboo and he’d probably not be able to look away. Dean was sure his horror was well plastered on his face. He knew why Jessica didn’t like this place because he was starting to hate it too.

“She went to get to the basement.” He said panting “The overgrowth swallowed her and I lost her.” He turned his head when Jessica’s scream echoed in Deans ears. “Jessica!” he shouted and then looked at Jack and they both seemed to run after the same person to save her. If Jack saved her that would be fine with Dean as long as Jessica was safe.

Jessica turned onto her back reaching up as the vines crawled up her legs and wrapped around her waist. “No!” she cried loudly tears stinging at her eyes. This wasn’t right. The vines seemed to grow more and thicker every time she pulled them off her and some of them had thorns as if to keep her from touching them and those she didn’t touch.

“Ouch!” she cried grabbing a thorny vine as a few thorns pierced into her skin. She was quickly laid back and her body was covered in the thorny vines piercing her body and squeezing her to keep her in place and probably to keep her from trying anything. Her legs were spread and her arms were out to the side so she was splayed out.

She felt a vine wrap around her throat and squeeze and she gasped wanting to rip at it but her hands wouldn’t move. “Jack!” she screamed “Dean!” she cried “HELP!” her voice was being chock out of her. She screamed when she heard the door slam shut and her screams didn’t stop knowing full well what was going to happen from here out. Jessica wiggled struggling to get free but there was no escaping what had her.

When Jessica’s screamed stopped suddenly Dean’s heart stopped and he banged on the door trying to open it but the damn thing wasn’t budging. Jack told him to get something to pry the door open and Dean nodded running off to get something to pry the door open.

Jessica’s mouth was filled with what she assumed was a plant but nothing moved like that or tasted like this. Whatever it was that was forcing itself down her throat wasn’t just a plant. The ones around her wrapped itself around her breasts ripping at her clothing the thorny plant wrapped in a figure 8 around her breasts. Her legs had already been parted but it didn’t bother her until she felt another vine creeping up her inner thigh and her legs tried to close and she tried to scream around the vine in her mouth.

Jessica tossed her head from side to side hoping it would help get the vine out of her mouth but nothing seemed to help. She was trapped in place and this thing was going to have its way with her body. Jessica closed her eyes and cried inwardly begging for Jack to save her.

Dean appeared back from searching inside the house next to the fire place was a fire poker. “This should work!” he handed it to Jack and then looked at Jack “I’ll look for something else just in case.” He ran off again. He wanted to help Jack and really he probably needed to be the one to save Jessica after all that big fight probably was the worst they had and Dean felt maybe some of it was his fault. He asked Jessica to stay in Florida with him instead of going back home.

Dean ran into the house and yelled up the stairs "Anyone of Jacks friends still here?" he shouted "Jack needs you help and frankly so do I and Jessica." he said running up the stairs hoping they'd help. "She's in danger. And she brought your bags in too cause she didn't want you guys to be cold and she felt bad for before." he looked around.

 

[Casketslinger]

As soon as Dean hit the second floor he could hear the sounds of people fucking, low guttural moans and calls of ecstasy. There was something else too, a smell that was musky and sweet and one that made his frantic mind start to calm and think of other things than his dear sweet girlfriend in danger. He opened the first door he came to and saw the chubby older guy Jerry was dressed in a black bondage suit and was fisting Trisha's asshole. He had her stretched out wide with almost half of his forearm buried inside her rearend.

"Please come help...." He called out but his words trailed off as the pheromones were even stronger inside the room and his mind seemed to swirl with confusion. Jerry and Trish both turned their heads to regard him but they both just stared blankly at Dean, not even bothering to stop pumping against one another. It was like they were in some kind of trance and the longer he was in this room the more he was starting to feel entranced as well. Trish's hand came up and waved him over, "Come here, don't worry about your girlfriend, the house wouldn't hurt her....she belongs to it!" Trish said in a voice that wasn't quite hers.

Dean felt the urge grow in his head, He almost started to walk toward them and join in in their deviant sex but shook his head and remembered that Jess might be in terrible trouble. He forced his body to obey and made his way back into the second floor hallway. "Please SOMEONE HELP!"

"We're in here Dean!" a small voice came from the next room. Dean shook the drunk feeling from his head and bolted for the next room. He pushed the door open and saw Henry across the room and standing in the corner like a child being punished. Dean was sure he'd heard Kerri's voice but he didn't see her. He stepped inside, a chill ran up his spine at the odd quietness in the room. Suddenly the door closed behind him and he spun and saw Kerri standing there.

Kerri had pulled her wet white blouse open so that her tiny teenage tits stuck out and her dark small nipples stood out at attention, pointing up at Dean's eyes. She stripped her dress off and her white panties were around her ankles shoeing off her tiny pussy and she rubbed at it with one hand and the other hand held up to her mouth and she seductively sucked her finger.

"What the fuck is wrong with you people? Why is that guy just standing in the corner? Jess is in trouble, please come help us!" Dean pleaded but his mind was already starting to spin again at the sight of Kerri rubbing herself in front of him.

"Nothing's wrong with us.....Hank needs to be punished because he tried sticking his cock in my virgin pussy after I told him that I was saving that for you." Kerri said with a soft giggle, she stepped toward him and reached out with her petite hand and caressed his chest. through his wet shirt. "You wanna put it in me Dean? I want you to, I want you to fill me up with your seed and knock my little virgin pussy up so my nice flat belly grows big with your baby! Think about it Dean, Your girlfriend fucks her own brother....how do you think your relationship is going to turn out? You wanna marry a woman that lusts after her own twin brother? Have a family? What would you tell your children? Mommy and Uncle Jack are busy right now kids, they want to make more retarded brothers and sisters for you to play with! No Dean, not when you could have me. I am a perfect little virgin and I would make a wonderful wife! I would be perfect for you, I'm so young you could train me and teach me to be your perfect wife! Now quit playing around and pull that cock out so I can start sucking you hard!" Kerri purred at him, the words coming out of her mouth were damn near poisonous but the pheromones in the air seemed to almost make them make sense.

"Don't worry about Jessica, the house won't hurt her. It already has her anyway....Just wait and see how she'll change the longer she's inside! You'll see. The house wants Jack, and who are we to argue. Their fucked up family deserves this shit, we don't need to interfere. Just let it have them. We can stay up here and fuck, and fuck, and fuck...we don't even need water or food, all we need is fucking!" Kerri said in that same strange voice that had come out of Trish just a few seconds ago. She reached out and grabbed Dean's belt, pulling herself right to him.



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Downstairs Jack hammered the firepoker into the crevice between the steel framed door and the door jam and pressed as hard as he could. Thankfully the thing wasn't some new cheap piece of shit, it was old and made of solid material and as Jack's adrenaline kicked in he wrenched it hard and the door began to buckle. "Hold ON JESS I'm coming now!" He yelled.

Two more hard pushes and finally the door's latch popped and he flung it open. As the storm raged outside the felt his way into the tangle of foliage, with no light other than the intermittent lightning strikes shining briefly through the glass ceiling it was slow going. He turned to look back expecting Dean to follow him but the guy still hadn't returned, he had no time to ponder it, his sister was in trouble and he was going to save her no matter what. Jack pressed forward, every step he took though seemed to trip him up more. The vines seemed to almost reach out and grab at his ankles as he neared the basement door and several times he had to stop and use the fire poker to take hacks at the greenery to clear his path.

Probably no more than 30 seconds had passed but it felt like an eternity before he reached the cellar door. "Jess I am here! JESS?" Jack called out, he was terrified that she wasn't answering him. He reached for the door handle and as he did a vine shot out and wrapped around his wrist. Jack instinctively pulled back but the vine held tight and was now starting to twist up his arm. He reached back with the fire poker and brought it down on the vine, slashing it off his arm. Free now he didn't waste time. He reached up and grabbed at the door expecting it to be held shut like the Arboretum was, but found it opened with ease.

It was pitch black down the basement stairs and Jack reached into his pocket and pulled the zippo lighter he had and flicked it to life. As the orange light illuminated the dim stair well he saw his sister. Her dress was shredded and she was laying face down on the stairs but otherwise she looked okay. He had no idea that just seconds ago she'd been covered in vines penetrating her every orifice. He rushed down passed her and squatted down near her head. "Jess are you alright? Did you fall down the steps? Jess? JESS? He said and he looked down into her eyes which were open but she wasn't making any response, she was just staring at the wall of the staircase. Suddenly behind Jack, down in the black basement he heard a low growl that made his ass pucker. Probably just the ancient boiler making sounds but he wasn't going to stick around to find out.

"Its OK, I got you baby, I got you...." Jack said putting his lighter back in his pocket, tossing the fire poker and reached down and picked her limp form up into his strong arms, cradling her. He jogged up the stairs and booted open the door. The vine covered arboretum now seemed clearer as if they'd retreated to allow his escape. Jack ran through the plant filled room and back out through the destroy Arboretum door , through the dining room and into the living room. One of the big couches, covered in plastic would suffice and he gently laid Jess down on the cushions. "Jess, you okay,huh? come on baby, tell me what happened please!" Jack pleaded.

"HEY WHAT THE HELL? YOU GUYS GET YOUR ASSES DOWN HERE NOW!" Jack called out in frustration as no one had come to help yet.

 

[SweetMarie]

Dean looked at the small girl that stood before him naked and waiting for him. She wanted him and that was easy to see. He was in love with Jessica but the girl was right Jessica was all sorts of fucked up because of her brother and he thought maybe he could keep her away from the weirdness of her family but here he was with her and she was once again with her brother probably fantasizing about Jack instead of him.

It was undeniable that the girl was causing him to become rock hard. Dean stared at the girl. The house wasn’t living it was just an object how could it possess Jessica. “You’re cute kid.” He teased. “And tempting.” He reached out running his thumb over her lips. “And I wonder if you were I don’t know… 18 if I would leave Jessica for you.” He stared at her as if debating on fucking her.

Dean looked over at Hank and walked over to him “You wanna fuck her and she won’t let you right?” he turns to look at the girl. “Kerri… right?” he questioned looking her over “We’ll play a game. If I can make you cum without using my cock you have to let Hank pop that cherry of yours. If I can’t I’ll forget all about Jessica and fuck you till I have nothing left to give you.” He grinned. Dean was great with his tongue and fingers. Jessica praised him thousands of times calling him a god every time and boosted his ego. He’d probably still fuck Kerri but he felt bad that Hank wasn’t going to get any. “And if I win I get your ass while Hank fucks your virgin pussy.” He picked her up and tossed her onto the bed with ease.

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Jessica’s body wasn’t reacting the way she had hoped or wanted. It didn’t seem the least bit phased by the planet life crawling ever so slowly and tantalizingly up her inner thigh. She wiggled her hips trying to knock off the vine or maybe get herself free but nothing seemed to work. The vines around her breasts seemed to squeeze even tighter and the ones around her legs pulled and twisted around her ankles making sure her legs couldn’t close.

It was almost as if this had happened before, like it knew her body all too well. She whimpered against the vine in her mouth and tried to get away. Her eyes closed as a few simple tears leaked out and rolled down her cheeks. This wasn’t how she planned her small vacation with her boyfriend or brother. The vine in her mouth wiggled and writhed almost like a cock itself pushing its way past her lips and trying to find her stomach or at least that’s what Jessica thought it was trying to do.

Her saliva was no longer dripping out of her mouth but looked more like she was drooling. Her mind was slowly getting hazy as if trying to block out what was happening to her. She felt the vine press against her entrance slowly slipping up and down her slit making her shiver. Jessica wanted to feel it inside her wanted something thick pushing her to a brink and then never looking back. The vine was playing with her making her want what it had and it was working. Her hands balled up into a fist and her eyes leaked a few more tears begging for a release of some kind when it without warning and without mercy plunged into her making her gasp in surprise and pleasure.

Jessica felt the vine slowly pumping in and out of her with a force that was much like a human man but thicker. She knew without fail she wasn’t going to be able to hold out much longer, and that’s when she felt it. Two thin vines crawling/slithering up in legs twisting around each other. It was like they were playing a game.

If Jessica could have seen them from where she was positioned she would have seen they were two colors a very light lavender color and an almost white colored vine. Both were shaped differently one had what looked like little balls starting at the tip down while the other one had little prongs that moved on the end. The one with the balls started off small and slowly moved up in size to about a golf ball size.
The vines twisted around Jessica’s legs and then split rubbing against her pussy. The one with nubs on the end tickled against her clit making her shiver in pleasure while the other one rubbed itself against her juices as it moved past her pussy and found its way to her ass hole. Jessica’s head tossed from side to side.

There was nothing Jessica could do as the small round tip pushed itself against her puckered hole. Her mumbled protests could barely be heard over the vine that pumped down her throat. The vine pushed past the resistant hole and moved inside her with some force as the tactical vine pumped in and out of her pussy. Her lower mouth was drooling her juices slathered over the plant as it pumped veraciously inside her.

Jessica was growing closer to her ecstasy her body craved but her mind feared. Her eyes watering as her body slowly moved with the plant as it forced itself in and out of her. Her eyes closed as the pants played with her body, each of the vine tentacles finding their own way inside her.

Jessica couldn’t hold on to much longer her mind was going blank and blurring it was going to break her before someone got to her. Her body stiffened as the golf ball sized ball slipped inside her. The vine pumping inside her pussy forced itself in and out at a pace that was rapidly working her over. Before Jessica could force herself from cumming the vine in her ass ripped itself out causing her muscles to vibrate and she was cumming. Her mind went blank and she was done for.

The vines pulled out of her and slowly crept away. Jessica was broke and the vines had destroyed her. She laid on the steps her face against the cold steps. Her eyes seemed blank as she lay on the ground. When the door opened finally Jessica almost seemed catatonic. Jack walked or maybe ran in and Jessica laid on her stomach her body didn’t move she just stared out well used. He was talking to her and she heard him but she didn’t speak to him or move. If she looked at him it was like he wasn’t even there, like she was staring right through him.

Jessica heard nothing and was seeing nothing any more. Her body was limp in his arms it was like she was a lifeless doll in his arms. His warmth was warming her but it didn’t do much to bring her back to life. Jessica felt the plastic covered couch against her back as Jack laid her across it. Jessica looked at Jack as he yelled up at his friends in frustration “They’re busy Jack.” Her voice wasn’t her own. “Enjoy what is yours Jack.” Jessica’s body moved on its own reaching up and cupping his cheek in her hand. “I know you want too.” Again that wasn’t Jessica’s voice that spoke to him “Let your desires free everyone else is.” Jessica’s body moved in and she kissed him climbing onto his lap.

 

[Casketslinger]

Jack was happy that Jess was talking but what was coming out of her mouth was more concerning. Her chin was still wet with drool from the deep throating she'd received from the local plant life. The words were something else all together, she seemed to be coherent but what she was saying was extremely surprising to him. 'Enjoy what's yours Jack!" she said as she reached up and cupped his cheek.

"Jess are you okay? Are you feeling alright? You look like you've been through the ringer." He asked, placing his own hand on her cheek and pulling closer to her face.

"I know you want it too, let your desires free, everyone else is." She stated and pulled her mostly naked self up onto his lap.

He could feel how wet she was even through his damp jeans as she rubbed herself on him. "Come on Jess, you know I can't resist you. please your boyfriend is gonna come down any minute.....Jeezus Jess, what got you so fucking turned on down there?" He asked and pleaded as her giant tits rubbed against his cheeks and begged him to delve into his desires and fuck the hell out of his own twin sister.

Jack resisted only so long and then gave into his desires, his arms came up around her back, finishing ripping the torn nightie away so that her body was fully exposed. He pulled his hand away from her back and reached around and grabbed her giant right breast and squeezed it between his strong fingers. He jammed the bulbous thing and jammed it into his mouth, sucking on her large areola into his mouth and biting down like a hungry dog. His other hand dropped from her lower back down onto the roll of her ass and grabbed it up and squeezed it hard, feeling the juices from her ready pussy and ass drip down his hand when he did so.

Jack pulled his head from her breast and reached out and bit down onto the sweet spot on her neck, sucking hard enough to leave a hickey and then releasing his hold. "Oh god Jess, it we don't stop soon I think I am gonna fuck you baby! Oooooh god that sounds bad I know and I know that we promised that we wouldn't do it again, but my dick is soooo hard for you and I don't think I can keep from doing it much longer...." He gasp and pulled her closer to him and trying to get through as she ground her dripping wet snatch against his heaving cock.


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Upstairs Kerri giggled as Dean tossed her on the bed like a rag doll. "Don't bother talking to Hank, he's out at the moment. But I'm here and I want that thick cock in me baby!" Kerri said. Dean could see now that although Hank had answered, his eyes were like that of a Zombie and he stood drooling like a halfwit.

"I ain't got no problem letting finger me and eat my pussy baby, but I want that big cock you got stashed in those jeans first. Whip it out and let me nibble on you dong's head for a while and then you can eat your heart out. She crawled back up the bed and reached out with her small hand and grabbed a hold of his belt again. This time though she didn't wait for permission, she pulled the buckle free and started to undo his pants. When he didn't stop her she aggressively pressed forward. She grabbed his damp boxers and ripped them down, he was standing on the floor at the end of the bed and she was kneeling with her ass up in the air on the bed. She pulled at the big bulge in his shorts out and smiled big when she saw what he was packing.

Never having sucked a cock before she was hesitant, slowly stroking it and feeling its weight in her hand. When it twitched, she jumped a little and giggled again. "It's weird I wasn't that horny when I came upstairs but now I can't seem to get enough. I want you to blow it down my throat and then fuck my pussy good and hard till you get me nice and preggers Dean!" She said just before jamming the swollen head of his cock into her mouth and sucking on it like she wanted to milk it it down her throat. She worked the shaft and pumped it into her throat. At first she started to gag, but then as she worked herself up she started to get into a rhythm and that was making her pussy so wet. She opened her tiny mouth as wide as it would go and and let the long hard dick pound into the back of her throat as her lips reached their destination at his base.

After a few long minutes of pumping she was practically throwing up, he was pushing in so deep and so hard that she could barely breath. She wrenched her head free long enough to utter a single phrase; "Better than that brother-fucker any day, right? wait till you stick it in my tiny fucking pussy!"

Dean slammed the cock right back down her throat and went to work. He fucked her throat like it was a pussy, slamming it and pumping hard even though she gagged and tried to push off of him for a single breath of air. Soon he grasped her by the pigtail and pushed her head down hard onto his throbbing cock. She felt it swell in her throat and then soon it began to spasm and fill her gullet with his hot seed. It was so far down her throat that she couldn't actually taste his jizz at all so she struggled against him and pulled it back out of her throat and into her mouth. Once he released a little she could finally taste the sweet semen as it washed over her tongue. She gulped it down and sucked the tip hard like a thick milkshake that wouldn't come up the straw. She wanted every last drop and was delighted about how much she enjoyed the taste of his cum.

Kerri finally released her mouth from his cock and it flopped out and bounced, slinging a bit of white spoodge up on to her cheek. "Wow I really liked that....Hank did you see how well I did at my first cocksucking?" Kerri asked with another giggle. " Poor Hank, he looks so lost." She said and Dean realized that Hank was still standing there with the dumbfounded look on his face, staring more at the wall than at Kerri and Dean's antics.

Kerri flipped over on the bed and pushed her tiny ass up in the air, "Feel free to eat that pussy, but Hank just spent the last 20 minutes gobbling up my gape, I need cock now big boy, If you wanna get this little girl off, your gonna need to fuck me hard. I don't care if you use your cock or your fist, but I need some thick penetration. Don't be gentle either, you fucking pussy!" She exclaimed again with the same adolescent giggle she prided herself on. She reached back and with both hands gripped her tight ass cheeks and spread them wide.

 

[SweetMarie]

Jessica’s eyes were empty as she stared at him with a wicked grin that didn’t seem to belong on her pretty lips. “Why do you think I asked? If I thought you could resist me I would ask you?” she teased her finger running down his jawline. Her breasts were almost in his face asking, no begging for him to touch and play with them. The house wanted him to give into his hidden desires and what better of a way then to use Jessica.

Jessica gasped as his hand reach up and took a hand full of her large breasts. She watched him moaning and groaning wanting him to do more than just touch her. “More Jack.” She begged him. She gasped when his mouth opened and her nipple was engulfed. “YES JACK!” she almost screamed in pleasure rubbing herself against his crotch imagining him inside her. She tossed her hair back groaning as he worked on her nipple with his tongue and teeth. He was sucking on her nipple like a hungry infant.

Jacks hands moved from her lower back down to her ass. She groaned when he squeezed her tight bubble butt.

Jessica looked at him disappointed when he pulled away but tilted her head to the side as he kissed her neck then sucked on it. If she had been herself she wouldn’t have wanted him to leave any sort of evidence like a hickey but something wasn’t clicking in Jessica’s mind at this moment.

Jessica rubbed herself against his crotch harder as he sucked on her neck wanting him deep inside her more than ever. Jessica smiled wickedly this smile something pure evil and nothing that should be placed on such a beautiful face. “Follow me Jack and I’ll be all yours forever.” She stood up her dress falling to the floor in shreds. Her hand extended out for him to take.

“Don’t fight this.” She whispered to him her voice sounding more like a male’s voice then her own. “It was always meant to be.” She dropped her hand and walked away knowing and feeling that he would fallow her. She walked away to the stairs looking over her shoulder at him when she was half way up the steps. She motioned for him to follow him with her head and then continued. If he didn’t follow her, the house would make him follow her.

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This girls throat was amazing it wasn’t like Jessica’s, that girl knew how to suck a mad cock. Kerri was young so Dean was going to have to teach her, which was a pain. He however didn’t mind to much because at least he could have her do exactly what he liked. The best part of this girl Kerri was she enjoyed his cum, Jessica wasn’t much on swallowing and that was why he typically got to deep throat with her.

Dean smiled at Kerri as she looked happy with how she did and truth be told for the first time she did very well. He reached down wiping the few drops off of her lip and then pushed his cum covered thumb into her mouth making her suck his cum off his finger. He smiled as he pointed out how lost Hank looked.

Dean slapped her ass hard watching her cheeks ripple and turn a rosy red. “The only time your ass should be in the air like that is if I’m going to punish you.” He said with a grin leaning over her allowing his cock to rub against her entrance. He was still rather hard even though she had just sucked his cock. “I want you on your back like a good little whore.” He grabbed her hair pulling the pigtails out and taking a hold of her hair and yanked her hair and head back so she was on her knees and her back was pressed against his chest. He thrusted his hips against her ass letting his cock slip between her pussy lips but not slipping inside her.

“Call me a pussy and I’ll hold you down and let Hank fuck your virgin pussy.” He whispered into her ear nibbling on her ear. “I’m going to make you beg like a good little bitch.” He grinned against her ear. “And Hank I think you should come over and get your cock sucked because Kerri needs something in her mouth.”

Dean pushed Kerri hard sending her forward into the bed and the second she hit it he grabbed her again not roughly but quickly and flipped her on her back. He turned to Hank and motioned for him to move. “NOW HANK!” his tone was authoritative. Dean turned his head back to Kerri and smiled grabbing his belt and wrapped it around her hands and tied her down and in place so her hands were above her head.

“Now to get to business.” He moved down and parted her legs letting three of his large fingers force themselves inside her. He wasn’t being gentle, she had called him a pussy and that wasn’t something he enjoyed. He forced his fingers in and out of her pussy without mercy. He wanted to hear her scream in pain or pleasure it didn’t matter to him. He grinned moving down between her legs and with his other hand he opened her lips up a bit allowing him to look at her swollen clit. Her grinned and flicked it with his finger sending a shiver up her back.

He leaned down and sucked her clit into his mouth using a little bit of his teeth.

 

[Casketslinger]

"Don't fight this." Jess had said as she sauntered up the stairs waving her hand for him to come to her. Jack knew something was wrong though, whatever had happened to Jess down on the basement stairs had altered her personality and it was more than noticeable. Her voice was different, her eyes were different and her sudden lusty attitude was definitely different. The problem was that Jack wasn't sure he could stop himself from indulging in his own lustful needs for his twin sister. Currently his life was a disaster and having invited her into to it and watching as it had indeed changed her. The old adage was true, If you danced with the devil, the devil always lead.

He stood up slowly, watching her big plump ass as she ascended the stairs and couldn't control himself anymore. Jack walked out of the living room and in through the entry way where the stairs were located. When he walked passed the huge marble statue of the naked man though, he thought for sure that the things blank eyes were following him. So much so that it almost looked like the thing actually turned its head as he passed by and started to walk up the stairs. Obviously he was letting the stress of the day's events get to him, afterall it was impossible for a piece of solid stone to move, no matter how life like it looked.

Jack walked up the first half of the staircase where Jess was waiting for him, her hand extended wanting him to put his in hers. He did, grasping her hand and giving it a loving squeeze. When she turned from him and started up the stairs again he gave her a surprise and reached his free hand up between her butt cheeks and slipped two of his fingers into her dripping wet pussy. She turned back and gave him a smirk but didn't ask him to stop either.

"I think Dean came up here Jess, I'm concerned he might be upset if he sees us." Jack said with his voice, but his fingers were pumping in and out of her delicious snatch as he thick legs pistoned while she ascended the stairs.

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Hank walked over in his zombie like trance, after hearing Dean's orders to have Kerri suck his cock. Hank stared at Dean, barely even looking down at Kerri, as Dean buried his face in her pussy. Hank reached into his pants and pulled out his swollen cock, not as big as Dean's but that didn't bother Kerri.

Her hands bound in Dean's belt and bucking like a pony as Dean sucked her cunt, she lunged for Hank's member and gobbled him down whole. Kerri was moaning and writhing, loving the sensation of having Dean suck her, feeling his nose tickle her taint and his tongue swirl inside her dripping wet pussy, she exploded with juice. Her tiny pussy spread wide open, spasmed and gushed girl cum all over Dean's face. She let Hanks dick fall out of her mouth as she moaned loud and cried out. "OOOh yeah motherfucker! Stick your fucking cock in me so you and Hank can fucking pig roast me!"

 

[SweetMarie]

Jessica smiled as his hand slipped into hers and she gripped it tightly. Eventually he’d see what was to come and he might try to escape and she wasn’t going to let him go. Her head and body moved up the stairs slowly she didn’t want to spoke him out yet, and things were going as the house wished so far. Without warning Jacks fingers plunged inside her dripping pussy. She gasped in pleasure as his fingers sank into her cunt and wiggled inside her.

She turned her head with a grin looking at him letting him know she very much enjoyed his fingers inside her. She continued pulling him up the stairs and looked at him when he mentioned Dean. “Don’t worry about him you’re young friend is handling him.” She said staring straight ahead as if she knew exactly what everyone was doing. She turned to face him knowing she couldn’t take it anymore.

“Jack I should take you to where I’m supposed too but I want you know.” She grinned turning to face him so that his fingers slipped out of her. “So you either fuck me here on the stairs or you wait to tease me.” She leaned in and kissed Jack as if he were the love of her life.


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Dean licked up Kerri’s juices he had always enjoyed the taste of female cum but he really didn’t get as much as he wanted. Jessica was always the one taking control of the sex and she always wanted to give rather than receive which was good but he always enjoyed going down on her. Dean grinned, standing up and taking his shirt off showing off his muscular body. He ripped the shirt into two long strips and covered and tied it over her eyes and smiled.

Dean grinned, grabbing Kerri’s legs and spreading them so she was spread eagle. “Don’t move.” He ordered Kerri as grabbed Hank and pulled him away from Kerri. Dean made sure Kerri couldn’t see a thing and when he was positive she couldn’t see he moved behind Hank and placed him between Kerri’s spread legs and held his cock and with Dean’s hips he shoved Hanks cock into Kerri’s virgin cunt. Dean had let Hank pop Kerri’s cherry. “A few pumped Hank.” Dean whispered into Hanks ear and then moved on top of Kerri so he was straddling Kerri his legs on either side of her shoulders and he opened her mouth and shoved cock in her mouth.

 

[Casketslinger]

A big smile crossed over Jack's face when Jess suggested fucking her on the stairs. Teasing wasn't something he was ever into but he wondered if that was what Jess was into. If it was, she was out of luck, his cock was so swollen it hurt and seeing his sister there on the stairs standing naked and asking him to fuck was more than he could take. Jack said nothing, he simply reached into his jeans and pulled out his cock and stroked it, staring with a madman's grin on his face.

Jack saw Jess's smile as he approached her stroking his cock to her. He stepped up onto the stair just below her and reached up with his free hand and turned her back around so her thick ass was facing him again. She probably expected him to stick his cock right inside her but instead he bent over, still stroking himself and buried his face inside her big ass. He plowed his tongue into her snatch and licked her sopping wet pussy while his thumb prodded her asshole, the whole time rubbing the head of his cock, using his precum for lube.

The sounds of Jess's moans were making him so hard, and he didn't know how much longer he could keep from sticking his cock inside of her womb. Finally he pulled his head out of her ass and gasp for air. "Jess I know your my sister but I wanna cum inside you, I want to knock your ass up and have you carry my child in you belly." He announced and took the final step up behind her. Jess's hands reached back and pulled her big ass cheeks apart to allow his entrance. Jack pressed the precum covered head of his big cock up against Jess's pussy lips and rubbed it up and down feeling the warm silky texture of her cunt against his cock.

Just as Jack was about to live out his greatest fantasy and fuck his sister, a blood curdling scream echoed down the stairs from the floor above them. It was definitely Trisha and she sounded like she was in serious trouble and not just screaming in ecstasy . Jack thought for the briefest of seconds about just ignoring it and just fucking his sister, but some form of rationality final recaptured his consciousness and he pulled the tip of his dick out of Jess's pussy and tucked it back into his jeans. "That was Trish, she sounds hurt. come on!" Jack said and tried pushing passed his naked sister but she tried to stop him reaching out for the large bulge in his jeans.

Jack jumped up the stairs two at a time. He reached the top of the stairs, and opened the first door he came to. Inside the big bedroom he saw a true horror scene unfolded before his eyes. Jerry was standing in his gimp suit, black latex from head to toe, the mouth of the mask was unzipped and his the bloody stump of his tongue was sticking out but the tip was missing. Blood oozed out down his mask and dripped onto his latex covered chest. In Jerry's hand was the Shillelagh that Trish had been carrying in her purse. It was covered in blood as well, but not his.

Jerry stared at the wall with the fireplace, almost unaware that Jack had even entered the room. On the bed behind him Trish was naked, her ass up in the air, stretched wide and still agape from the fisting she'd taken, but her pretty blond head was caved in and covered in gore on one of the stained white feather pillows.

"Je......Jesus Jerry....what did you do?" Jack stuttered unbelieving at what he was seeing.

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Kerri was in heaven, hands bound, blind folded and getting dicks from both ends. Although whatever game Dean was playing with her wasn't as tricky as he thought it was. Hank's cock was noticeably smaller than Dean's and when she felt Hank's cock disappear from her mouth and then enter her pussy she wasn't fooled for a second. Hank was like a zombie, clumsily pumping his dick into without much force or style. Meanwhile she felt Dean crawl on top of her, straddling her and before he could stick his big cock in her mouth she uttered another derogatory phrase to him.

"Not fucking man enough to take my virginity yourself? I guess you probably do deserve that incestual bitch! You fucking pussy!" She started to say but was gagged quiet with Dean's big cock being jammed roughly down her throat.

 

[SweetMarie]

Jessica looked over at him wiggling her ass teasing him though it didn’t take much teasing. By the looks of it Jack’s cock was already pumped and primed to sink deep inside her cunt. Jessica knew Jack wouldn’t be able to hold out on her long. Jessica watched as Jack pulled his cock out of his jeans and began to stroke it with a madman’s grin. Jessica wondering if that grin was truly Jack’s or if the house was causing that crazy grin.

With every step Jack took the wetter Jessica got. She wanted him deep inside her and as he stroked his cock her mouth watered and her body tensed with excitement. She looked in front of her with a grin preparing herself for him to stuff himself in her.

Jessica was taken back and slightly disappointed with Jacks tongue. Jessica looked over her shoulder at Jack whose face was buried in her ass as his tongue was deep inside her cunt. His thumb prodded her asshole and she wiggled pressing herself against Jacks face wanting something bigger inside her cunt. Jessica couldn’t stop herself from moaning in pleasure.

Jessica bit down on her lower lip wiggling her hips wanting more. She groaned and moaned her needs growing deeper then what she thought was possible. If Jack didn’t fuck her soon she was going to find someone or something else to do it for her. Jessica’s lips slowly started to turn up into a smile. Jack wanted to impregnate her and she was more than willing to let him right now.

Jessica’s hands reached around and her fingers sank into her ass and pulled her cheeks apart letting him know she wanted it just as much. This was her way of telling him to impregnate her. Jessica moaned as Jack rubbed his cock against her pussy lips. She couldn’t hold in the groan and moans that echoed inside her chest.

The scream made Jessica looked up annoyed this wasn’t supposed to happen. She growled lowly to herself knowing that the scream had caught Jack’s attention. The voice was that of the one she didn’t so much care for and Jessica grinned with glee. Jessica glared at Jack as he pulled away. She cared nothing about Trisha and she wasn’t going to help the girl if she was alive. “Jack please.” She reached out grabbing his bulge and rubbed it wanted him inside her hoping that would keep him with her.

Jessica was wrong. Jack wasn’t going to stay with her he was interested in his friends and Jessica straightened up and huffed about how he was a tease. She walked behind him slowly. She looked in the room and grinned trying not to laugh in amusement. She looked out in the hallway and disappeared without anyone noticing she had gone.

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Dean shoved his throat further down her throat and Jessica walked into the bedroom. She walked over to Hank running her hands from his sides up his stomach and then his chest. Her nails reached over and dug into his chest and with one quick wicked pull her fingers sank into his chest leaving four long deep slashes in his chest. “Wake up stupid and fuck her right or the house and I will kill you.” Jessica whispered into Hanks ear so that only he could hear her. “Make sure you cum deep inside her womb.” She also whispered and then she just disappeared.

Dean’s cock was deep in her mouth shoved down her throat making it impossible for her to breath. “It’s not that I couldn’t take your virginity I just didn’t want someone so easy.” He fucked her throat with no mercy letting her breath every once in a while.

 

[Casketslinger]

Jack stared dumbfounded at his old friend Jerry, he couldn't believe what he was seeing and all he wanted was to wake up and find that this was some sort of nightmare.

"Jerry.....Jerry old buddy.....I want you to drop that fucking club right now, ok? This isn't your fault, I think there is a presence here and it's making everyone act strangely. You didn't know what you were doing, but I need you to focus on my voice and drop that fucking stick right now! Do you hear me?" Jack pleaded but Jerry just stared at the wall like some sort of entranced Zombie.

Jack took a step toward Jerry and reached out toward his hand holding the club and Jerry's body suddenly came to life. He drew the blood covered club back and struck out at Jack. The knobbed club nearly hitting Jack in the temple, Jack ducked it and jumped backward.

"You thould be ucking Essica!" Jerry said, his words slurred from the missing end of his tongue, but the meaning was clear enough to Jack. Hearing his sister's name made Jack wonder where Jess had gotten off to. He would of thought that she would have been right behind him, but when he glanced over his shoulder he saw no one was there.

"What to you mean Jerry? Why should I be fucking my sister? Is that whatever is lurking in this house wants? It wants me to fuck her so our forbidden love will give it power? Well you can tell whatever it is that I won't be used! Hear me? I won't be used and neither will my sister! I am going to find it and destroy it before I it can hurt anyone else!" Jack declared, rage boiling in his eyes.

Jack knew that although he was stronger than Jerry, Jerry had a weapon and one capable of killing him. He slowly started to back out of the door he'd entered through. He was going to need help if he wanted to subdue Jerry and knew that Dean and Hank were up here somewhere. He jumped backward and grabbed the door, slamming it shut just as Jerry started to lunge for him again. He heard the loud thud as either the club or Jerry's head impacted the now closed door. Jack reached down and turned the skeleton key in the lock and then stuffed it into his pocket.

From the next room he could hear muffled sounds and knew that the scene inside probably wasn't going to be pretty with all the strange things suddenly happening but knew he needed help. He opened the door and although he'd prepared himself for the worst, what he saw was worse than he'd prepared for. He gasp and his mouth hung open when he saw his college buddy Hank in a standing postion at the end of the bed. Hank's chest was clawed, four long gashes ran down his torso and streamed blood down his belly. The blood was being used as lube as he fucked the shit out of Kerri's tiny teenaged pussy. Meanwhile Dean was straddling her poor sweet little face and trying to suffocate her to death with his big dick.

"What the FUCK?" Jack exclaimed, completely stunned for a minute he could do nothing but stare at the macabre porn happening in front of him. Hank was going berserk, his eyes large and crazy as his pounded her tiny frame with force enough to probably break her hips. Dean was driving his cock so deep down her poor little throat that she was gagging and trying hard to suck in air in between thrusts but then Dean must have started to cum and the fluid bubbled out of her from her nose, closing any airway and choking her further.

Jack snapped out of it and knew that one of his friends was already dead, and he certainly wasn't going to sit back and what his poor innocent 16 year old intern die too. He rushed forward and coldcocked Henry right in the jaw. "Hank Goddamnit! STOP! STOP NOW YOU'RE FUCKING KILLING HER!" Jack screamed into Hank's dazed face. At first Hank simply tried to push back past Jack and get his dick back in her pussy but Jack persisted and slugged him again. "STOP!"

Hank shook his head and his face returned to the one Jack was so familiar with. But when his senses returned, he realized what was going on and saw that Dean was still on top of Kerri. "Get off her you sonoofabitch!" He screamed.

Dean paid no mind, his face was angry and twisted much like Hanks had been just seconds ago. He was drilling Kerri's mouth as he spurted jizz down her throat and pushed his big dick as deep as it would go down her throat. She had started to turn blue from the lack of oxygen and that was only making him throat fuck her harder.

Both Jack and Henry rushed to either side of the bed and grabbed Dean's arms. Dean was strong and whatever was controlling him was utilizing his body to the fullest. He struggle against them as they tried to pry him off of Kerri.

"Dean, damn it! Jess is in trouble! You hear me? She might be in real danger! You have to snap out of it and help me! Dean Motherfucker! If you love my sister you need to STOP!" Jack screamed at Dean who was thrashing like a demon trying to keep his cock down Kerri's throat. Finally his muscles relaxed and suddenly Jack and Hank were able to yank him off Kerri. Kerri gasped for breath and started crying like a little girl. Her bound hands came up to her blindfolded face and she cried out.

Seeing Kerri, who Hank had serious feelings for, in such an abused state made Hank lose his shit and as Dean fell to the floor looking dazed and confused Hank drew his foot up and brought it down hard onto Dean's side. "You motherfucker! You hurt her? I will fucking kill you!" Hank screamed and drew back to kick Dean again but Jack skirted around and pushed Hank back.

"Stop it.....Stop it both of you....Nobody was in their right minds! Hear me Hank? Dean wasn't in control of himself just as much as you weren't!" Jack tried to reason with his old fried and it looked like he was starting to get through. Hank's anger in his face started to subside and he started to weep. "I didn't mean it.....I would never...." Hank stuttered as Jack help Dean to his feet.

"Jerry is in the next room and he is as mad as a hatter. I think he may have killed Trisha. if not then hurt her real bad. He's got that Irish club and I need your help to try and take him down." Jack stated his case.

"What about Jessica? You said she's in trouble, did you get her out of the basement? what happened?" Dean asked unaware of what had just happened.

"We'll go and search for Jessica after we take down Jerry. We can't have a possessed psycho running around clubbing people, Will you help?" Jack responded.

"I don't know what sort of crazy shit you've gotten me or your sister into but I'm fucking done! I am going to find my girlfriend and we are getting the hell out of this house right now!" Dean retorted and pulled his pants back up.

"You selfish motherfucker! If Jack wouldn't of come to our rescue we'd both have fucking a 16 year old girl to death on our conscious's." Hank yelled as he went and sat down next to Kerri's weeping prone form trying to comfort her but she reached up and pushed him away even though her hands were still bound.

"Leave it Hank! We can take Jerry, but Dean I want you to be careful when your searching for Jess, we still don't know what's going on in this house yet! If its some kind of Demon, then Jess might be under its power. She's acting strangely and we need to help her but first Hank and I are going to go in that other room and help Jerry." Jack said and when hand had his pants back on they went back to Jerry's room.

As Jack pushed the key in the lock and turned it they heard a loud crash of breaking glass. They quickly opened the door and saw the broken stained glass window as the storm raged outside. They ran to the window and looked down expecting to see their friend had committed suicide when he realized he'd killed his wife. But as they lightning illuminated the ground no body was there.

"holy shit! I can't believe Jerry's fat ass could have made a jump from the second story, where the hell is he?" Hank asked.

Jack ignored this and ran over to check on Trisha. Now with closer examination that Jerry wasn't lording over his with a club he could see that she wasn't hurt, she was dead. Her head was caved in and her brains were splattered over the pillow. Hank had walked back over and saw Trisha, his long time friend dead and started to wretch.

"I need to find Jess....." Jack said solemnly, knowing that there was nothing he could do for Trish now.

"I don't want to leave Kerri alone Jack.......I'm worried and I feel horrible about what what we did to her." Hank said once he wiped the throw up from his mouth.

"Alright Hank. Go and let her out of those restraints and stay with her but if you start feeling weird I want to to get out of the house. You take Kerri and you run, understand?" Jack instructed his terrified friend.

"What about you Jack? You aren't worried that whatever this malevolent force is, is going to fuck with your head?" Hank asked.

"Its got some hold over Jess and I'm not going to let it hurt my sister anymore. I am going to save her and then we are all getting out of here. You go be with Kerri now, she needs you." Jack said as he walked over to the fireplace in this room and pulled the firepoker from the stand.


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Up on the third floor the dark presence that had been summoned all those years ago by Aunt Adeline and the Sorcerer Alister Crowley's ritual using poor preadolescent Jessica St. Evens when called out to her. It was this event that had scarred her when she was so young and now it knew that the promise of fulfilling its prophecy about being born into this world when the two cursed siblings copulated wasn't going to happen it wanted its revenge instead.
If it couldn't get Jack and Jess to fuck and conceive an incestual avatar for it to inhabit then it would fuck Jessica to death in order to punish Jack. Its black oily tentacles slithered and writhed against each other and the bones of the house began to tremble at its emerging power.

 

[SweetMarie]

Jerry was right Jack should be fucking Jessica and yet he wasn’t. It upset Jessica or the thing inside her. She flinched when he said he wasn’t going to be used which meant there wasn’t going to be sex between them. This was not good for Jessica which meant something horrible was going to happen to her. She looked up at the third floor knowing the demon up there would hear that.

Jessica stood at the bottom of the third floor looking up to where she knew her fate would be waiting for her. She was scared and so was the thing deep inside her. When Jack left Jerry’s room Jessica ran to his room. “Jerry…” She whispered waiting for him to jump at her and swing the club. When he did she grabbed the club and stopped it. “Don’t be stupid.” She growled “You think this house would let you hurt me or Jack… though I’m sure it’ll kill or piss him off because he doesn’t want to fuck me.” She wondered what it was planning now.

“Jerry… I know the house has you under its influence. I need to bring you out of it.” she said holding the club so he couldn’t swing it again. “See that window there Jerry…” she motioned to the window. “Jump out of it.” she watched him her eyes glued to his as if hypnotizing him. “Save yourself.” She whispered “You’ll know what to do.” Jessica said letting him go and then walked through a wall or what looked like she walked through a wall.

Jessica then appeared in the room with Kerri. She smiled at the girl as she lay restrained and blind folded. “You know Kerri you’ll die here.” Jessica said walking further into the room with a grin knowing the girl could hear her and couldn’t move or see her. “But don’t worry I don’t plan on killing you.” She grinned watching the abused girl wiggle around nervously and whimpered in pain. “That’s the houses job. I will die by the demon inside.” She stated coldly as she walked over and sat down.

Jessica sat next to Kerri’s head and took the blind fold off her eyes. “Jessica, listen to me.” She said grabbing the girls chin making her sit up and look at her. “I won’t kill you. So keep silent.” She growled “I am not Jessica… well I am but not at the same time.” She grinned letting Kerri’s chin go.

Jessica watched Kerri as she jumped up to run and Jessica grabbed the girls arm and she felt like her skin was burning under Jessica’s hand. “Running won’t help you Kerri.” She chuckled and then let go of the girls arm.

Jessica leaned back on the bed. “The demon is pissed now so he’ll be coming for Jessica soon.” She looked up at the ceiling. “So I’m outta here.” She said and then her body went slump on the bed.

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Dean ran around he was nervous he knew something was wrong. Jessica was missing and supposedly she was acting odd. Jessica no matter how she acted or who she was he loved her and would do whatever she asked. He ran down stairs looking for her. “Dean.” Jessica’s voice echoed downstairs and he looked around.

“Jess?” he asked loudly and spun around seeing something pass by from the corner of his eyes. He ran after the flash of someone he saw. “Jess where are you?” he spun around looking for her. “Dean help.” Her voice echoed once again. He ran outside into the garden looking for her. Again the flash of someone out of the corner of his eyes. He followed it to the basement and he ran after her down into the basement.

“Jess!” he shouted after her turning on his flashlight. “Jessica!” he shouted as a young girl stood at bottom of the stairs. “Who…” he began and the girl ran into the darkness. “Wait!” he ran after her into the darkness.

The darkness seemed thick and his light wasn’t really helping much but he felt if he didn’t have it he’d be trapped down here forever. “Little girl.” He yelled out looking for the small 10 year old girl. “My name is Jessi.” The girl said as his flash light landed on her. “I’m scared.” She whispered “It won’t let me leave this place.” She whimpered “I tried to save my aunt.” She said tears rolling down her cheek. “It wanted me and my aunt stopped it.” she covered her face as Dean tried to place why the girl looked familiar.

“I want to go home but I can’t.” she looked up “I have to stay here until the thing dies or until it gets what it wants.” She pulled her hands behind her body and he noticed the thin white nighty that looked a lot like Jessica’s nighty that she had on before she was down trapped down here. “What does the demon want?” he said making sure to keep just enough distance between them. “A vessel for itself.” She sniffed wiping her nose.

The girl looked up and her eyes went big. “Run.” She screamed running at him and shoving him back making him fall backwards as a long thick vine punched through her and he coughed up what was too dark to call blood. “Get out of here.” She said holding out a necklace for him. “Give this to my brother.” She said before she disappeared and Dean went running.

When he finally was back inside the house he opened the locket that had a picture of the little girl who looked familiar and a little boy who was the same age on the other side. “Hmm.” He said running his finger over it and walked back up the stairs staring at the silver locket.

On the back of the locket it said ‘forever Jack’ and on the front ‘forever Jessi’ in fancy letters. “Hey Jack!” Dean shouted up walking to the second story. “Do you know a little girl other than Jessica who came here?” He held out a locket for Jack.

The locket a silver heart with lettering on the back and front and seemed brand new rather than old like it should be. “A little girl in the basement gave it to me.” Dean said as if he couldn’t believe what had happened down there. The locket belonged to little Jessica when she had come down here for the first time as a child. The locket was something he gave to her for Christmas and she never took it off. However when she came back she said she lost it.

 

[Casketslinger]

Hank had exited the bedroom where Jerry had killed Trish and then apparently jumped out of a window, even though no body was there to prove it. He finished wiping the vomit from his lips and then walked back to the room where Kerri had been tied up but instead of finding the poor little frightened thing bound and crying he found Jessica instead. Jess's body was pale and white and she was naked and laying slumped on the bed where Kerri had been just minutes ago. Hank was scared, especially with what Jack had told him about Jess possibly being possessed by some demon, thoughts of the movies he'd seen on the subject made him imagine Jess sitting up in the bed and fucking herself with a crucifix and her head spinning around. He didn't dare get close to her and although he was happy he'd found her he wasn't about to approach her. He needed to find Kerri and was terrified something may have happened to her.

Hank stuck his head back out the door and called for Jack. "Jack...Jack get in here man! I found your sister but now Kerri is missing."

Jack came running from the room, he'd kind of assumed that the foreboding third floor is where he might find Jessica after her warning them about how dangerous it was, but as he entered the room passed Hank he saw her laying where Keri had been. "oh Thank god!" He said as he walked up to the bed and sat down next to her prone naked form. He grabbed the blanket from the bed and pulled it up from one side and laid it over her so she wasn't so exposed.

"Jack aren't you worried about her being possessed? What if she goes crazy like Jerry did?" Hank asked and Jack could see the anxiety in his friends face.

"Don't worry about it man, I'll take care of her. You go and find Kerri and we'll get the fuck out of here. OK?" Jack answered and Hank took off downstairs to look for Kerri.

Jack leaned down and kissed Jessica and not in a brotherly way. His tongue shot into her mouth and he aggressively sucked on her tongue even though she was unconscious. First his had reached up and threw the blanket back off of her, no need to play the helpful brother now that Hank had left. His muscular hand reached up and brutally grabbed her tit, squeezing it painfully hard and twisting the nipple. "Wakey wakey little sister! It's time to feed the beast!" Jack said in a voice that wasn't his. Jack's other hand reached down and pushed three fingers inside his sister and started pumping her still dripping wet snatch as Jess's eyes came back open again.

"Good morning my love, I hope your well rested. We have an appointment upstairs with the Dark God that wants our child!" Jacks said and gave her another big sloppy kiss while pistoning his fingers in and out of her.


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Hank was halfway down the stairs when he saw Dean, he thought he heard Dean call Jessica's name out but before he could tell Dean that Jess was upstairs, Dean went jogging out into the Arboretum. He wanted to follow and let him know, but he was so concerned with where Kerri was he didn't pursue Dean. Honestly he felt bad for the guy and if it was true about Jack and Jess having some sort of inappropriate relationship, that was even sadder but right now Kerri was all Hank could think about.

Hank descended the rest of the stairs frantically searching for Kerri, he was so focused on looking for her that he didn't even see the large marble statue moving behind him. He started for the front door which he saw was ajar but his body stopped in it's tracks. The door kicked open and there was Jerry standing on the front porch with Kerri, still bound by Dean's belt, in his arms. His arms were wrapped around her neck and she stood crying.

"My ife's dead, I guess I get Erri now!" Jerry said although his bitten through tongue made it hard for Hank to understand.

"Don't do it Jerry, she's been through enough man....Just let her g...." Hank tried to plead but he felt something hit him in the back and it stopped him before he could finish. Hank could feel an immense pressure in his chest and back and when he looked down to see what the issue was he saw the giant stone hand protruding from his chest and hold his still beating heart. It seems there was some truth to the fact that the brain continued to function after the heart was no longer pumping blood to it because Hank was very much still conscious and even tried to scream at the sight of his heart outside of his chest. Unfortunately that wasn't an option and although Hank's mouth opened in a terrified yawn no sound came out.

The giant stone statue picked Hank's limp body up and Jerry stood and watched, with Kerri squealing in fear the whole time as the massive stone statures jaw opened. Although the statue had human's proportions it's jaw didn't open like a human's instead it ratcheted far past normal creating a giant hole in it's face. The giant stone man hoisted Hanks body up and into it's mouth, swallowing him down. Jerry watched as the last of Hank disappeared down the behemoth's throat and the statue returned to it's original position like nothing had happened at all.

Jerry was smiling through his gimp mask showing his blood stained teeth, he held Kerri with one arm and reached in and slowly closed the door just as Dean came jogging up from the basement. If Dean would have been less focused on the locket the ghost girl had given him he might have even noticed that the statue now wore a bib of blood stained down it's marble chest, but he was enamored and freaked out by the situation he'd just gone through in the basement.

Dean jogged up the stairs calling out for Jack and talking to himself about the locket he'd found but when he reached the top of the stairs he realized there was no one up on the second floor with the exception of Trish's dead body in the bed of one of the rooms.