Your Witch of a Stepsister

You greedily nodded, looking down at her.

Grabbing the waist band, she pulls down and off the moist panties and tosses them aside.

You melt as you feel her fingers take hold of you. Even though her strokes were gentle, you couldn't help but belt out enthusiastic moans.

But without warning, you found your breath hitching in your throat as a warm wetness enveloped your clit. Glancing down in surprise, you find Angie looking back up at you as her lips were clamped down around your arousal.

Sucks and flicks of her tongue had you tossing your head back in pleasure.

"Y-your mouth- Ah!~"

Your back arches as you feel something press against your rear entrance.

How could THERE feel so good!?~

Angie's finger made slow circles around your hole and you could feel it become wet and wanting. This body was on a whole different level.

The pushing and rubbing of her finger, and her mouth around you had you in the throws of ecstasy, allowing your body to open up to her.

It was an explosion of a different type of pleasure, her finger gliding in and out of your slick hole, exploring your depths.

Angie had you reaching the edge of orgasmic bliss. That delicious edge and the release waiting on the other side.

Your body twitched and trembled as she had you riding the edge, on the brink of orgasm... but it never came.

There was a light buzz as the seal on your pelvis started to glow. Looking at it with confusion, you catch Angie smirking around your clit, as she proceeds to slide another finger into you.

Pleasure continued to grow, higher and higher, more than you thought you could handle as your body felt as if it was filling with electricity with no outlet, reverberating inside you, overwhelming your senses.

Angie's mouth let go as you returned to her fingers, her strokes quick and persistent.

Your body was longing for only one thing, and it was right there in front of you but impossibly out of reach.

"P-please let me cum!~" you desperately begged, your voice quivering.

Angie shook her head, "you have four more days." She says, and her fingers curl inside you, pushing on what felt like raw uncut pleasure.

There was a small rush as precum poured from your strained arousal, coating Angie's fingers.

With that she pulled her hands away, deeming it a good stopping point.

You trembled uncontrollably, your mind fuzzy. Feeling movement beside you on the mattress, you opened your shut eyes to see Angie laying beside you.

"Keep being a good girl for me and you'll get your reward. I promise." She said, slipping her precum coated fingers into your panting mouth, coating your tongue in your erotic sweet and salty flavor.

"Do you understand?"

You nodded, sucking her fingers.

--

Your legs trembled as you struggled to keep your footing.

Today you were supposed to clean Angie's room. But it felt like an impossible task with the way your brain was scrambled and the way your legs earthquaked underneath you.

But you tried, soldiering on. You picked up a pair of jeans but with shaky, uncoordinated hands, it slipped back onto the floor.

You braced your body against the bed, your chest heaving with heavy breaths.

How much longer until Angie comes home and takes this cursed thing out of me!?

You thought back to this morning, Angie standing in your bedroom doorway with a small satin bag in her hand.

She said, "because of all your hard work yesterday, you earned yourself a special treat."

At the time, a treat sounded exciting, but now you cursed your naivety.

She'd hugged you before she left and you felt her hands grip your butt. Slipping under your skirt, she'd pushed your panties aside and you felt the soft squishy thing press against your entrance.

Before you knew it, she'd pushed it inside, starting you on this journey of pure pleasurable torture.

The thing you dubbed as evil incarnate, had quickly found your most sensitive and pleasurable spots and since then hadn't let up.

It seemed to have the ability to keep you at the perfect level of heightened stimulation. If even for a moment you felt some sort of reprieve or gained a level of endurance, it increased its stimulation.

Forcibly keeping you in a pleasure drunk state. If you could cum, you would have done so an uncountable amount of times by now. But thanks to the seal, you were stuck riding the edge of an incredible orgasm that would never come.

Angie had explained you still needed to do your chores and that she'd take it out once she got home.

And oh how you wished she was home already.

You felt your legs go out and your panting turned to moans as it tirelessly worked your weak spot even harder. But thankfully you had already been clutching onto the mattress, so you didn't end up as a puddle on the floor.

You tried to get your legs to function but to little use. Your panties had been drenched within the first hour and by this point, precum was running down your thighs, and even your thigh highs were a bit damp.

You heard the tumbling of the door lock and practically rushed to the door like a feral animal to meet Angie.

"P-please~" Was all you could say, begging as you clutched onto her.

"Oh my!" She took your face in her hand. A concerned look in her eyes. "You poor thing."

Angie glances around, immediately noticing the lack of dinner and the fact that little to no cleaning had been done today.

She shook her head.

"I can't blame you. You look like you're in agony." She said sweetly. "But because you didn't complete your chores, you have to keep it in a little longer, okay?"

You let out a displeased whine but she quickly stopped you.

"Ah. None of that. I'll give you one special task to complete, then I'll take it out."

"A-Anything!" You begged and your step sister smiled.

--

You kneeled on the floor in front of Angie's bath tub as it filled with water, your hands trembling as you stirred in the bath salts.

"That should be good."

You were startled as Angie turned off the water. Being so absent minded, you hadn't even noticed her approach.

You looked up as your beautiful step sister stood there, with only a towel wrapped around her.

You watched as she tied her hair up, before dropping the towel and easing into the water. All the while you sat there lustfully eyeing her naked form.

Her pretty perfect breasts. The sexy curve of her waist down to her plump butt.

Her... Cock...

The long flaccid rod dangling down between her legs baffled you.

"My eyes are up here." Angie said and you pulled your gaze from her massive member.

She handed you a loofa and soap. This was your special task.

Wash Angie's body.

You swallowed and soaped the puffy ball, leaning over the edge of the tub you brought the trembling loofa to her shoulders.

You took your time, inching over the curve up to her neck and to her other shoulder. Your breath was heavy as you washed down her arms before returning to her chest.

All the while, stealing glances down between her legs. Your hands were still trembling but now for a different reason.

Angie, watching your eyes dart to her shaft, couldn't help but smirk. She could feel your obvious curiosity.

"I'm a servant of Ventios."

She started to explain as you delicately washed her breasts. They felt soft and plump in your hands. And you ached to play with them.

"Sorcerer's are able to advance their magic by forming packs with magical beings."

You moved the loofa lower, cleaning her stomach, though at this point, your eyes were locked on the beast between her legs.

"This was a perk for serving Ventios."

You inched closer and closer as your breaths grew heavier and heavier. Your insides twisting and knotting with pleasure and desire.

"It's very functional."

And Angie wasn't lying, as your hands reached the base, it stiffened. Raising thick and tall out of the water.

You applied more soap to your hands. Swallowing as you took hold of the heavy shaft.

You spread the suds up and down her long rod, biting your lip as your other hand delved below the water, finding her large balls and began softly massaging them.

"Love?" Angie's voice was airy and full of desire as her finger pulled your chin to look at her, snapping you from your horny trance. "You still have the rest of me to clean."

You swallowed and nodded, continuing your duties and cleaning down her legs, ending off with her feet. All the while still distracted by the cock towering out of the water.

Once the soaping was done, you went back and rinsed off the lingering suds on her skin.

Angie cups your face as you pour warm water over her shoulders.

"You're such a good girl." She praises, stroking a thumb over your cheek. "Are you ready for me to take it out?"

And for the briefest of moments, you'd forgotten all about your little intruder, even though you were kneeling in a small puddle of your own precum.

Angie reaches around you, her hand moving under your dress and into your panties. Feeling her fingers at your hole your body reacts, pushing back against her touch as you softly moan.

Seemingly at her presence, you feel the magical toys start to exit slowly, sliding out of you. A groan catches in your throat as it pushes you open from the inside.

And as you were almost free of it, Angie pushed it back in.

Loudly moaning, you brace yourself against the tub glancing up at her. Lust burns in her eyes as she starts moving it in then back out.

Moan after moan spilled from your lips as the puddle below you grew. Even though your dick hadn't been touched all day, you were in the throws of ecstasy, ready to orgasm harder than you'd ever had.

Angie's hand quickened, moving in and out faster. Your hips joined in, moving on their own as you rocked into her hand.

Tossing your head back, you saw it, Angie's cock. It throbbed, pulsing in her hand as she stroked its long length to the slutty display of you grinding your hips against the toy.

And you didn't stop, grinding faster as you watched on, drool on your lips at the sight of her stroking.

But all too soon it was over. Angie pulled out the toy as her hand on her shaft fell away. Her chest rising and falling as she caught her breath.

All day you'd wanted the relief of the toy being removed, but now you felt even more frustrated that it was gone.

Your elbows buckled as you let out shaky breaths trying to control your frustration.

"Go wash up and head to bed. You did such a good job today." Angie said but you didn't move.

You just sat there, staring at the inciting throbbing of her cock and burning with lust.

She takes your face again, this time a bit more forceful. "Go! Before I change my mind."

You never heard such dominance and lust in your step sisters' voice before. Swallowing and finding your shaky footing, you take your leave.

You found yourself in your bathroom, stripping naked and stepping into the shower.

Hot water poured down your body as your fingers found their way to your own arousal, frantically stroking away.

You braced yourself on the wall, eyes shut tight. Thoughts of Angie and her cock play in your mind as your fingers find your rear entrance.

You finger and stroke with lustful abandon. The seal above your crotch glows but your raging desire to cum had been replaced with your uncontrolled desire for Angie.

--

"Today I need you to finish cleaning my bedroom and start organizing and putting away all this." Angie gestured around the study, that central, tornado hit room.

You glance at the large pile of magical items on the table you'd gathered cleaning the other areas of the house.

"Uh... how do I know where to put some of this stuff?" You asked, a bit nervous at the task.

"Oh..." Angie thought for a second. "Okay, there's a jar in my closet. It's all black with a white label on it. Open it. Gus should know where everything goes." She says, grabbing her purse and heading to the door in the process.

"Gus?"

"He's... like a familiar." Angie leaned down and kissed you warmly. "See you later."

And with a smile, she's gone, leaving you blushing by the door.

--

Angie's room was close to being done, most of the mess was discarded clothes, a lot of it was dirty, just ending up in the hamper.

You folded and put away the rest of the clean clothes into her dresser and hung up a few items in Angie's closet. Finally figuring it was a good time to find that jar.

It didn't take long to find it, stuffed in a box at the back of the closet. It was a large black mason jar, with the label "Gus" on the side.

You twisted the lid which was hard to come off. But when it finally popped open, black smoke began to pour out. Swirling and forming, it kind of reminded you of a genie.

But what formed from the smoke was no genie.

Cloven hooves, tiny wings, pointy tail and red skin. Gus couldn't have been much larger than a foot tall, and he seemed to float without the need of his wings.

"What do you want?! Oh! You're not Angelica." He proceeds to sniff the air around you. "But you do smell like her."

The little imp pulled back and analyzed you. "Oh! You're one of those lust dolls. Wow! She really perfected it. I've never seen one so..."

His voice drifted off as he moved in closer, pinching your arm.

"Ow!" You winced, slapping his small hand away.

"Huh." He seems surprised but only for a moment. "So, what do you want?"

"Hold on... what did you call me?" You had to ask.

"Huh? Oh, a lust doll?"

"Yeah... what is that?"

"Jeepers kid. You don't even know what you are?"

"... Not fully."

"Well, I hope you're smart enough to at least piece together what the function of a lust doll would be."

"Uh..." Though the meaning seemed pretty cut and dry, it didn't make sense. That couldn't really be the extent of your existence, could it?

"Wow, you're dense. You're a sex toy kid. And a really realistic one at that." He said, quickly flying around you, looking you over again. "You have an existing consciousness, don't you?"

"Yeah..."

Gus nodded with an impressed look on his face."So... the sex any good?"

"What! No! I mean.... It's not like that... We haven't... Not yet." You fumble, feeling flushed.

"Seriously?! Knowing that girl I'm surprised you're still in one piece."

"What do you mean?"

"She's got a pact with Ventios, meaning her magic comes from pleasure, sex, that kind of stuff. You know." He cupped his hand and pantomimed jacking off. "And she's packing some serious weaponry, if you know what I mean."

"Huh..."

"Her kid brother! That's it! I've been staring at you this whole time like, ya look so familiar, but I couldn't place it. But yeah, you look kinda like him."

"... You don't say."

"Yeah, it's almost a bit weird. But who am I to judge?" He says with a shrug.

"Anyways, can you help me? I have a lot of stuff I need to put away and don't know where most of it goes. Angie said you would help." You say, changing the subject.

"... You're kidding me right? I ain't summoned in forever and the first thing I'm stuck doing is running maid boot camp." Gus lets out a frustrated sigh. "Let's get this over with."

Gus guided you around, and was much more help than what your first impression of him had you expecting.

The work seemed to go by pretty quickly, though it wasn't what you were focusing on.

All you could think about was what Gus said. You were a glorified sex doll and your step sister was practically a sex witch.

You bit your lip trying to control your arousal. The thought of it all, turning you on. It had to be all the sexual frustration from the previous days, but you couldn't help the dirty fantasies that filled your head.

All of which involved Angie using you like the slutty f*** toy you were.

"You're dripping."

Gus's word startled you and you looked down to see the clear wet dots on the floor, and grew white hot with embarrassment.

Gus just rolled his eyes. "I'm not cleaning that up." He said, fluttering off to put things away. "Fecking lust dolls."

After a change of panties and a quick mopping, it wasn't long before you and Gus were done and he returned to the jar, wishing you well.

The two bedroom apartment looked miles different than when you first arrived, leaving you feeling quite accomplished.

You still had some time before Angie got home and knew exactly what you wanted to do.

--

"I'm home!" Angie's voice echoed through the apartment, but you weren't there to greet her.

"Oh wow! I barely recognize the place." She said, and you could hear her walking through the space. "And you even alphabetized my books." Her voice grew closer. "I'm really..."

"Impressed..."

Angie's voice trailed off, as she opened her bedroom door and laid her eyes on you.

You kneeled in the center of her bed, dressed in a slutty pair of lingerie and sat obediently.

"Welcome home."

Angie stood there, taking a moment to marvel at the sight of you.

"Oh my..."

"I figured you had a long day and needed to unwind." Laying back in the bed, your arms curved above your head as you opened your inviting legs.

Angie couldn't help but stare, biting her lip at the wantent display.

"What's gotten into you?" She says, coming over to the bed, unable to hide the smirk on her lips.

"I just figured it was time you got a reward." Your voice came out soft but lust filled.

There was a flicker in Angie's eyes as she tossed her stuff to the floor, quickly mounting you.

Laying between your legs, her mouth was on yours. Her kisses came off passionate and ferocious.

Her hands explored your body, as yours did the same. Rubbing up her waist, until her breasts where in your hands. You felt her stiffened nipples through her shirt and rounded them with your fingers.

It wasn't long until you felt her bulge pressing into you and you reached out, rubbing it as well through her clothes.

Your hands made their way to her waist and your tongue entangled with hers, as you undid the buttons and slipped your hand into her pants.

Angie pulled back, looking into your eyes and couldn't help but giggle.

"You want it that bad, huh?"

"Mhm~"

"Then ask for it."

"Please Angie. I want you deep inside me."

Her smirk grew. "That's a good girl."

She backs off, tossing off her pants and underwear, allowing you to lay your eyes on her beautiful cock once more.

You swallowed and watched the way it curved up past her stomach, reaching the bottom of her breasts. Your insides stirred with excitement and apprehension as it looked so much bigger than the previous day.

You sit up as impatiens overwhelms you, and you take her shaft into your hands, your mouth eagerly joining in as you take her tip into your mouth.

Angie's body trembles as you realized she's probably been as worked up as you have been these past few days.

"S-slow d-down... if you go that fast..."

But you ignored her words as the shaky moan in her voice turned you on even more, and you took her deeper in your throat with ease.

Your body was so different then when you were human. A lack of gag reflex or need to breathe was quickly apparent.

But what surprised you was the way your body stretched to accommodate her massive size, and how having her in your throat felt just as pleasurable as when her hand was on your clit. And with the bulge in your throat, you were in heaven.

The taste of her made your head feel fuzzy as you brought your hand to your throat, feeling the way it stretched as her cock tip moved in and out.

Angie's moans grew quicker and higher pitched as she grabbed fist fulls of your hair, shoving you down on her length.

"God! Your throat feels so good!~" she moaned, sending hot precum spilling into your tummy.

With each thrust she got deeper and deeper, until you were at her base, feeling her in your stomach. Your hands were massaging her balls when you felt them pulse and tighten.