Then she would take Phillipa hard and plant a baby in her belly.Another Rakshasa. A daughter to serve Kyle's heir."Where are your supplies?" Britney hissed, tearing off her own blouse and shoving her pantaloons down. She set Waterclaw on the floor, its blue light undulating around the room."Ishtar, return to your servant the items she left in your care," Phillipa chanted, her jade amulet flashing green between her breasts. A chest swirled into being at Britney's feet."What a useful spell." Britney bent down and opened up the chest. The first item she grabbed was the hemp rope. The fibers were rough; they would irritate Phillipa's flesh—her mate wanted this to be as painful as possible.Britney loved her so much.The Rakshasa grabbed the thick butt-plug, tapered to a point, and shoved it up Phillipa's ass without any lube. Phillipa moaned in pain, her juices trickling out of her shaved pussy. Britney couldn't resist taking a swipe with her tongue, savoring Phillipa's tart pussy.Then. I walked back over to the mirror and there was my sisterlooking back at me. I looked just like her. It was so weird. I was reallypretty, in fact kind of hot. The last thing I needed was a wig. Iremembered my mom had a wig from when she dressed up like Snow white forHalloween one year. I walked to my mom's closet and put on the wig. I wasso amazed on how good I looked. I could easily pass as my sister. It wasalmost 7:00 and my sister would be home any minute. So I walkeddownstairs to sit on the couch to wait for her to get home. Well 7:00 came and went and my sister wasn't home yet. Finally at 7:30the doorbell rang. I knew it had to be my dumb sister, she must haveforgotten her key. So I got up and walked to the door and opened it, andin my best girl voice I said "it's about time you got her, I was soworried." However to my surprise it wasn't my sister. It was a boy. Hetold me he was sorry for being late and if I still wanted to go out forthe evening. This dumb guy thought I was my.
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