Hansel and Gretel threw up what was left of the witch the first day they had eaten far too much of the old hard meat. They had not planned to try it again but they had months if not years and neither knew how to hunt. Two young children had made great bait for all kinds of lowlifes in the woods. "Sister i think it is time we went home" No doubt they woudl not be recognized by there parents after so much time away.
He could not wait to eat mother she would make a good treat after he violated and abused her the way they might have been. "You think i look good in this" it was the outfit of a traveling bible salesman and was the only thing that really fit him. The hunters and woodsmen had been to big even for his new body. His sister and him had done little things to each other maily saving the abuse for there victims.
He kissed her on the lips as he had her do up the bow tie as she had for there father he wanted to looks good. "And what will the lady be wearing". He woudl burn the house down when they left to many memories. The house had been gnawed on mainly from when they were kids before the got a taste for human flesh. He took one last handful for the road along with a pack of dried human and animal flesh.
There was blood on the floor and there were bones here and there, but for the most part, the house was rather clean. With a witch as big as she was and cooked in the manner that she was, you couldn't help but get a little hungry and imagine yourself eating something other than a person. However, growing up in the woods as young children and realizing that candy wasn't going to feed you for however long your stay was, eating that woman was the best option. Neither of them could hunt, and even if Hansel had grown properly into the fitting young man that he should be, it didn't mean he knew how to hunt. . Or at least, not animals.
Watching as her brother got himself dressed, she smiled softly because the old witch had posessed numerous costumes, truthfully not sure as to why, Gretel watched as her brother got dressed then moved to her and asked an opinion, tilting her head softly. "Like a bible salesman." Her response came with a soft smile, returning the gentle kiss he gave her on the lips before fixing his bow tie properly, brushing it off before moving to pick up the outfit she had chosen. Getting dressed only took her a good ten minutes, carefully brushing off the ends of her short dress, the red and black plaid dress that stopped at mid thigh length, the white collar of the dress being fixed properly.
Gretel slid herself onto the bed and pulled a set of thigh highs onto her legs, fixing the bows that began them at the top, she slid her feet into a pair of heels, fortunately, all the time she had been with the witch she had been forced into uncomfortable situations, including wearing heels. Up until about the point that she was comfortable enough to run in them, Gretel fixed the satin matching plaid hair bow that rested in her hair, loose curls of brown falling forward before looking over to her brother, "I'm ready when you are." Gretel was a student, who happened to just get lost in the woods while looking for her class who was doing a study of the plants in the forest. That was her alibi just as his was a traveling bible salesman.
Such a sweet looking girl, with her curvy figure and basket full of necessary things, couldn't possibly be the cannibal that she was. Sadly, you were all too mistaken.[/list:u]
They road much of the way in the back of a truck the man did not even see the shovel coming till it caved in his skull. Blood had spattered over the bib that he had pit on allowing him to eat some of the man raw. "Look he is waking up" he made the man hard for his sister who had already taken of her panties. He gave her a kiss on the lips running his hands between her legs to make sure she was ready for him. 'hurry up sister he wont last long" normally they would have tied his balls to make it last.
He pulled out his map and place it on the front of the car looking for the house that he had grown up in. The man was screaming as his sister made ready for him her kisses were more like flesh tearing bites. "Sister when we get there do you want to drug them or take them while they sleep" he asked he wanted revenge on both of them. They had been normal children until the witch had turned them wrong.
The knife slipped out he would end the man before he could fight back and hurt his little sister. "You having fun" sometimes they switched on and off with the men and women the homophobia always made it worse for them. He was puzzling if he should smoke the man or flame cook him when he came. "poor sister did he come to quick" he asked cutting his throat as he kissed his young sister on the lips. "you know most men are pigs not at all like big brother" he smiled cupping her chest.
The trip wasn't too long, considering she was used to waiting for the things that she wanted, knowing how this was going to turn out, the female's sheer pink panties were exposed as the man awoke to see her slender legs parted and open. This was one of the ways that she intended to get her meals, her sex appeal that she didn't mind using when it came down to it, her panties tossed only lightly to the side, knowing she was going to go back and get them later on. Straddling the man's lap, her lips sucked at the man's and her teeth tugged in a slight tearing manner, nipping at his lips and causing the bottom lip to bleed. "Take them in their sleep!"
A soft giggle emerging on her lips as she bit him again, the man was getting frustrated with her, aroused though frustrated and with bleeding lips, however, Gretel looked over to her brother when he asked if she was having fun. Unfortunately, he had done exactly what she didn't want him to do, coming quick out of being overly excited and his life was ended simply, a pout spread on her lips as she folded her arms tightly over her full bust, staring down at the ground. "He got too damn excited." She grumbled, her pout still there as well as a bit of blood painting her lips red, Gretel blinked just lightly when he kissed her lips in the tender way he generally did.
Leaning against his hands when he cupped her breasts, Gretel pulled her brother forward and against her as she sat on the edge of the truck, her legs dangling off the back and setting hin between her open legs, "Let's play." Her voice was soft, a hint of demanding nestled into it as well, the female held her grip tightly onto the collar of her brother's shirt, pulling him down against her. [/list:u]
He pushed her back sliding her arms behind her head it made her chest smaller like when she was little. He bit gently at her neck he knew she loved to be controlled the men she slept with were to much of a wimp. "You know sister that we wont be able to do this in public" people might wonder who they were. They could either go back to there old identities or be lovers in public one could not have everything.
He climbed up onto the back of the truck pushing his pants down he could see that she was shaved like he loved. The cum leaking out of her snatch only made him want her more then he always did. "you know you are becoming an addict to my cock" his shaft slid up and down her young snatch. He had taker her long ago the first night after they killed and ate the old woman after months of being her slave.
"You have to wait for good things" he stuffed a candy cane into her mouth the first thing that she had placed into her own young body. He then shoved the other into her ass she loved having every hole filled. "So father or mother first, i always hated that bitch but it may be better to make father watch" He thrust into her at last tearing her front and covering it in chocolate hoping the cloths did not get dirty. "as sweet as ever Gretel" he licked her ample chest.
It caused her to pout when he stated that they wouldn't be able to have their sexual fun in public, it just wasn't fair that after all that time he was still worried about people finding out who they were. They had lived in the goddamn forest for Christ's sake. But she knew her brother was simply figuring out what was within their better interests as far as their cannibalism went. Biting softly onto her bottom lip though, a soft moan escaped her lips and her mind washed away any thoughts of what would become of their future. Her calves hiking up to his waist once he found himself climbing onto the truck as well, her warm eyes stared up at him and a soft bite was given to her full lips.
"Hansel~!" Her voice was soft when he stated she was becoming an addict to his cock, and considering he was her first, she knew that if she hadn't had any better than her brother, she probably was going to go back to the cock that she was most familiar with; His. Her calves still placed along his waist, gently licking her lips softly all the while watching him when he stated that she had to wait for her good things, she pouted even with the candy cane in her mouth, expertly moving it to the side of her mouth. Evidently, she was practiced with things in her mouth, candy or penis. Squeaking softly when he jammed another candy cane into her tight rear, sucking gently on the candy cane, it had always been one of her favorite candies.
"I want to take her. You can make daddy watch, but I want her." She spoke now, her eyes full of seriousness before being filled with a bit of lust once he filled her final hole up, body shivering at the cold chocolate against her skin and so her moans began. [/list:u]
Hansel had gotten into a pattern of eating human flesh and candy when ever he fucked his sweet young sister. Pouring the chocolate over bountiful chest he enjoyed the mix mo black chocolate and white flesh. His hands dug into her firm young skin as he slammed into her tight young body he could see her thrust back. "You can have her any way you want her" he wondered if she would enjoy the candy cane treatment. He could only imagine his mother stuffed full of cady while dear sister girnds on her.
"You know i love it when you cum all over my cock" they were only a few miles from home the place no doubt would be almost the same. He had all the tools in a black back chloroform, rope, and a sack full of candy. He could see his sister almsot thrusting her chest into his mouth it was clear she was not happy. "come on sis after we kill mom and dad we can move away and do all the things you want to" if she was not his sister he would have called her a show boating whore, sometimes he did. .
Though she was enjoying her brother's hard thrusts that caused the truck to shake a bit, amazingly enough, she still kept a pout on her face whenever she wasn't moaning; Sure, it was a bit difficult to do, but you didn't know Gretel. Her lips curling into a smile however when he stated that she could have their stepmother any way she pleased, she was going to have far too much fun when they arrived at their old home, Gretel continued to suck absentmindedly on the candy cane, starting to suck the red color off. With everything filling her up in such a way, Gretel was coming closer to her climax, her curvy figure shivering hard beneath him before letting out something near a half scream.
Her body shuddering beneath his as he came inside of her as well, Gretel moved one of her hands and gently slid the candy cane out of her mouth, running it over one of the very few chocolate spots that her brother hadn't licked up lovingly. Sticking it in his mouth as she sat up, licking her lips softly as she gently pushed him off her, sitting on the back edge of the truck again, her legs spread and the remains of the chocolate across her breasts, she looked as though she had just been fucked by some sort of candy monster, "That means you can't touch her Hansel." She added, raising her legs slightly and pulling the other candy cane from her tighter hole. [/list:u]
He shot his eyes to the side like he always did when he did not get his way, the idea of having dear old dad was not the best. "Fine but you have to take dad i don't want to leave him hard" he had don his share of stuff but he was still a cunt and not a cock man. He once made a necklace of cocks and tits for his sister like a trophy belt. He felt her cum around his cock as she sucked on the candy cane again. "You know yo always get you're way". sometime he had to get rough with her when she was on he blue balling moods.
He came deep inside of her fate had yet to bring up the issue of children for which he was more then a little grateful. He could recall when he tried to pull out in the early times, sometimes he did and sometimes he did not. Pulling back on his cloths he dragged the man into the ditch piling dirt on top of him. "I got this for you" it was a candy cane 4 inches thick and several feet long it could be broken into several pieces. He climbed into the cab after he was dressed after watching her.
"So what are you going to do to her sis" kissing her he licked up every but of candy that she had missed on her mouth. The house was even more run down then the old witched cabin it made his heart warm. Then he saw his mother she looked almost exactly the same where dads car should be there was a tomb stone. Had there father died or was it another man stepping out he kept the hat over his face. "mam do you need a bible" he asked suppressing a laugh from deep down.
Rolling her eyes because her brother didn't want to leave their dad hard, she couldn't picture it, although she knew that he would easily be the one to kill their father. . Just not toy with his sexual emotions, as apparently, that was where she came in. Fixing her bow accordingly in her hair once he returned from 'burying' the dead man, Gretel blinked softly when he handed her the large candy cane, her eyes lighting up with excitement, "Hansel!" He always had his ways of making her happy, even if it was with simple things such as candy, a bright smile on her face as she bounced into the passenger's side of the truck.
Grinning softly when he asked what she was going to do with their stepmother, Gretel giggled against his lips when he licked up the remains of the candy around her lips, her eyes turned to look out the windshield, leaving what she was going to do as a surprise. When their old house came into view, her eyes grew just slightly wide with a bit of excitement, uncrossing her firm legs and leaning forward, looking at their stepmother who appeared as though she could hardly see. And this was not in the same sense as that old witch, oh no, her step mother was evidently losing her vision. Good. Gretel was going to have all too much fun. Still sitting in the truck, the female's face was hidden thanks to the amount of shade that the trees left on the truck, watching her brother step out and tip his hat. [/list:u]
"And who might yo be young man" she asked he could tell she was looking him over in all her years she had been a whore. She did not even know it was him the old woman would have jumped him then and there if he let her. He moved to the truck pulling out a wallet and handing some money to the woman. "This is for the room" he leaned over kissing his sister right in front of his mother. She did not know who she was either so he made it a good and long kiss because tonight they would fuck in the bed they grew up in.
"So thats the wench a shame" the old woman was still hitting on him even after he told her that he was engaged. When he explained he needed a room she had explained the layout and how close the room was to her own. He had felt sick the old women pawing all over him, that made it easier to decide and kill her. "well can you show us the room" The walk only showed them the sorry state of the house. Maybe after they killed them they would claim the house and fix up the broken window, chipped and faded paint, dripping roof.
"Where is the man of the house" he asked trying to get as much information as he could he tried to user his sister as a barrier. He smiled as he saw the small bed even as a child it had been two small for two. "Sorry we had children they were small and died young" she turned and left the two alone.
Gretel certainly did not like the way her whore of a stepmother was looking over her brother, especially considering that bitch was the reason they were out in the forest and got trapped in that witch's house in the first place. Her eyes narrowing at the woman, she almost didn't feel her brother move in beside her until he pressed his lips against her and kissed her a bit hard, her eyes closing lightly and letting her hand slip into his hair; Of course they were going to toy with the woman's sex drive. Gretel getting out of the car shortly after the kiss, she ignored, or rather didn't say anything, to the old woman's comment of her being a wench.
Jealousy was a damn difficult thing. And keeping in mind that she was trying to lure her own step son into her bedroom without the knowledge of who he was, Gretel eyed up the woman all the while their stepmother continued to flirt with her brother, Gretel would have all the more fun ripping pieces of her off her body. Still holding onto her candy cane, Gretel moved into the room that they would be sleeping in and instantly recognized it as their old room, looking around the ceiling and over the floor, moving to the small bed and sitting down lightly on the bed and running her fingers over the soft fabric of the comforter. Her children had died young eh? What a liar. Watching her leave, Gretel looked to her brother instantly, her eyes narrowing at him just slightly, "I want her to hear you make me scream." [/list:u]
He laughed the idea of nailing his sister in there bed was something that aroused the young man more then anything he could imagine. "You two can make yourself anything you like" He shut the door on her face the woman moving it just in time. Many days at home the two would walk around naked enjoying the sight of each other. Picturing his step mother naked only gave him a sick feeling. "I take it you want me to get her into bed...but who's ares or fathers" he asked walking his fingers over as his chest before exposing them to wandering hands and wandering lips.
He pulled her to the edge of the bed spreading her legs as his hands found her tight ass massaging them in his hands. He could feel her move almost purring as her slowly began to unwrap her like a gift. "You remember the first time, it was Christmas are first alone as i recall you wanted to give me a gift" The witch had taken everything forcing them to eat over and over again. They had tricked her but she was not as foolish as they though and in the end they killed cooked and ate the old hag. "It was such a sweet thing i nearly wept at the site of you're body" Placing his hands under her body he pulled her close.
She wanted her stepmother to hear her screaming out in pleasure for her brother, because to rub it in her mother's face? And do it in that manner? It was all the more fun when Gretel got herself ready to rid the world of their stepmother, her lips curved into a soft smile because she could feel her skin tingling with a bit of want for her brother. She loved him, to say the least, and she knew that he knew it just as well as she did. Perhaps that was how he was so good at taking care of her, and getting her what she wanted even on the occasions that it pissed him off. He knew she had a good enough sense of judgment to where it wouldn't hurt either of them, so he went along with her ideas when she had them. "I want you to take me and then go to her, tell her you want her Hansel." She knew her brother took no interest in her horrid stepmother, but she wanted to see her stepmother worked up and then utterly startled to find herself in the predicament of arousal before death.
Though when he pulled her toward him, Gretel blinked softly when he slid his body between her legs and settled his hands against her ass, her legs growing soft when he mentioned Christmas. That was their first, and it always made her smile when he brought it up, her arms gently wrapping themselves around his neck, "I wanted to give you something special." She spoke quietly, setting her lips against his, not quite kissing as he spoke, closing her eyes when his hands moved under her and pulled her body close to his, her hands now working to pull his shirt off his body. "I love you Hansel." She murmured, pressing her lips against his now, her arms wrapping tightly around his neck now, holding onto him. [/list:u]
Hansel had been told by Gretel just an hour ago that she wanted mother for her self but she was his princess. "You know i think you would love to watch" he teased her not to see there own wrinkly mothers ass but to see him. She had always loved to see him with other women she did not get jealous as other women did. "Here it comes i hope you can take it all" he pushed her panties to the side thrusting up into her body. He watched her hold onto the bed and thrust back against him. He could feel her legs lock around him she was noisy during sex one man heard her from miles away.
"If you want me to mount that old cow that is what i will do" she was even bigger then Gretel not that she had the firmness of his sexy sister. She was a pale older copy of his sexy sister who worshiped his big cock. She ad taken to all forms of sex with a passion, but only with him the others were a pre show he was the main event. It did not take long to get into the rhythm while tight he could fuck her as hard as he wanted with his powerful leg's. He held onto her legs pulling out and flipping her over. All the better for her to scream as he thrust into her tight sex life was good.
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