Love Hina: A Series of Incestuous Events

So, I got the next part of this story. After this I’ll be moving on to the next section and from here on out each parts going to be about two chapters long. But for now I’m just going to wrap up the Amalla and Su pairing I started. Enjoy.

A Sister’s love Part II

The wedding ceremony had gone by fairly quickly and the reception lasted into the night. Su managed to get Amalla to both have fun at it as well as support their brother and his new wife. Once it was all over, everyone retired to their rooms for the night. Lamba and his bride were in the room next to Su’s. Amalla was spending the night with her and the two soon found out that the walls weren’t very sound proof. They could hear just how intimate the newlyweds were becoming in the next room and it was upsetting Amalla. She still wasn’t happy with her brother marrying a servant and the sounds of their love making wasn’t helping. They had already been at it for an hour and Amalla was starting to get sick of it.

She let out a frustrated moan, “It’s like she’s trying to rub it in my face! That should be me in there being dominated by him!”

Su got up and out of bed. She went over to her closet and started to take out various machine parts. Amalla watched as her sister set to work, assembling two small machines. One was a small projector like thing and the other looked like a small coffee maker, only with a beaker in place of a coffee pot. With the new inventions finished, Su removed her clothes and turned on the projector. A small, red moon appeared in the room, bathing it in red light. Su’s body changed into that of an adult, making the purpose of the projector clear. It generated artificial red moonlight. The now adult form Su returned to the bed and started to pull off Amalla’s clothes, the older sibling catching on and smirking.

“So that’s what you’re up to.” She helped Su remove her clothes. Once she was fully naked, Su grabbed her and pinned her to the bed. She looked down at Amalla with a serious look on her face, making the older girl feel a little uncomfortable.

“You’re being selfish again Amalla. I thought we made it clear earlier that you should try and be happy for our brother and that you belong to me. Now it looks like I’m going to have to teach you that the hard way. I’m going to make you cry out so loud that you’ll drown out the noises from our brother’s room.”

Su grabbed her sister’s breasts and squeezed them almost painfully. Amalla cried out and started to squirm out from under her younger sister. Su tried to keep her still, but Amalla wouldn’t give up. She managed to break free and sat up, glaring at Su.

“Damn it Kaolla, stop it! You’re acting too rough! Be a little gentler!”

The younger girl slapped her across the face, returning the glare. “I’ll be gentle with you when you’re a good girl. Right now you’re being a bad girl and need to be punished. Now shut up and masturbate for me. If you can keep yourself from cumming in five minutes, I’ll forget your punishment and let you off the hook.”

Amalla hesitated, she didn’t like the tone Su was using with her, but at the same time she felt a tinge of excitement. Not seeing the harm in it, she spread her legs and started to play with herself. Su sat down and crossed her legs, watching her older sibling masturbate. Amalla started to feel a bit more aroused just having Su watching her and have to slow down. She wasn’t sure what the younger girl meant by ‘punishment’ but knowing Su and the crazy inventions she came up with, it couldn’t be anything she’d like. Plus, she had a sinking suspicion that the little coffee-maker like machine had a lot to do with whatever Su had in mind for her. Besides, she only had to last five minutes without cumming, how hard could that be? She’d just gently tease herself until the time was up. That way she could avoid any form of punishment her sister had in mind.

While Amalla kept playing with her flower, Su was thinking of just how she could get her sister to fail the little task she had given her. Almost too easy; Su spread her own legs and began to please herself right in front of Amalla. She didn’t hold back, jamming her fingers inside of herself and frantically moving them in and out. She used her free hand to play with her breast and moaned freely. As she expected, Amalla couldn’t resist watching and lost track of her own actions. Her fingers slipped into her pussy and she bit down on her lip to keep herself from moaning. She nearly brought herself to orgasm but suddenly remembered that she still had to last another few minutes. So she closed her eyes and went back to carefully touching herself. However Su had another trick up her sleeve; she let out a loud moan of lust, catching her sister’s attention.

“Amalla, you naughty girl. Stop that. Your tongue is driving me crazy. You love licking my pussy don’t you? I’m going to cum soon. I’m going to cum all over your beautiful face. You want that don’t you, you little slut? Such a naughty girl, here I go. I’m cumming!”

Su let out another moan and came, her fingers still moving in and out of her pussy. The sound of her sister’s pleasure was all it took to drive Amalla over the edge and make her cum as well. She cried out as her juices gushed out of her, clenching her thighs together with her fingers still in her pussy. When her orgasm ended, Amalla found herself at the mercy of her sister, the girl smiling smugly at her.

“Oh, too bad Amalla. You only had to last five more seconds. Looks like I get to punish you after all.”

She crawled onto her sister and grabbed her sex. Amalla felt Su run her fingers along the length of her slit and then pull away. Su grabbed the little coffee-maker machine and opened the top of it, revealing a funnel like structure. She held her finger above the funnel and let a single drop of Amalla’s juices fall into it before shutting the machine and activating it. There was the sound of liquid mixing and then a pink fluid dispensed into the beaker, filling it almost all the way. Su grabbed the beaker and dipped her finger into it, stirring the concoction and then turning to look at her sister with a mischievous look in her eye. She held her finger, now coated in the pink substance, up to Amalla’s mouth and pushed it against her lips.

“Suck on my finger Amalla, that’s an order.”

Amalla did as told, although she didn’t really see how this was a punishment. Taking her sister’s finger in her mouth she suckled on it. Whatever the pink stuff was, it tasted good. Like strawberries, Amalla’s favorite. She sighed and kept up her actions, actually finding them unbelievable enjoyable. Her hand went back to her pussy, which was becoming wet just from her sucking Su’s finger. Letting herself get lost in the moment, Amalla soon made herself cum again, moaning with her sister’s finger still in her mouth. Su pulled her hand away, loving the glazed look in her sister’s eyes.

“Looks like my invention worked. And such a small amount seems to already be driving you wild. I bet you want to know what I just made you eat huh Amalla? This little device is an aphrodisiac generator. All it needs is a single drop of someone’s cum and it can produce a powerful, edible aphrodisiac that acts only on that person specifically. I’m glad you like it so far, because we still have the rest of this to use.”

Su pushed Amalla onto her back and poured almost all of the aphrodisiac onto the older girl’s body. Amalla felt a tingling sensation as the pink liquid met her skin. Su started to rub it all over Amalla’s chest and abdomen, as well as her arms and thighs. She avoided Amalla’s crotch and ass, wanting to save those for later. Once she had finished she returned to her sister’s chest and just groped it, Amalla moaning aloud and squirming under her younger sister. Su didn’t let up until she made her sister come again. Amalla let out a long, lust filled moan as she came from having her tits played with. She collapsed back on the bed, panting for breath and starting to drift off. Su slapped her sister across the face, denying her the rest she wanted.

“No Amalla! You can’t go to sleep just yet. We still need to punish you a little more. Let’s see how you react when I do this.”

She dipped her finger tip in the remaining aphrodisiac in the beaker and applied it to Amalla clit. The older girl whimpered and started to squirm again, receiving a potent stimulation to the sensitive nub. Su rubbed the little pearl and Amalla came instantly, letting out a strangled moan as a torrent of her juices gushed out of her and formed a small puddle on the bed sheets. Amalla let out a whine after the euphoria passed, looking at her sister with begging eyes.

“K-Kaolla…n-no more…p-please.”

Su hushed her sister, stroking her cheek. “You want to sleep? Hold out a little longer, your punishment is almost done.” She got up and went to her bureau, opening the top drawer. She took out a strap on dildo, the same nano-tech one she made for Tsuroko that let the wearer feel it as if it were a part of their body. Putting it on she returned to the bed and straddled her sister, pinning her down.

“You belong to me now Amalla, I’m going to make that clear right now. You’ll be my little sex pet and do as I say from now on. Understood?”

Amalla nodded meekly, intimidated by her younger sister. Su removed the dildo and poured the rest of the aphrodisiac into it and then reattached it. “I made this special for you. When I cum, it’ll shoot inside you, making you feel really good. Now spread your legs again.”

The older sister obeyed, Su shoving the toy all the way inside her and tearing her hymen. Amalla didn’t even feel the pain from it, the aphrodisiac was so strong. She cried out again and again as Su started to thrust the dildo into her. As the toy was of the same make of the one she gave to Tsuroko, Su could actually feel herself fucking her sister. The feel of Amalla’s pussy was heavenly. She was smooth, wet, tight and hot; the sensation mind blowing for the younger princess. Su thrust wildly into her sister until she came first, the dildo firing off the aphrodisiac into the older girl’s womb. With the pink stuff filling her up, Amalla also came, letting out a scream of pleasure.

Su slowed her thrusting down as she and Amalla rode out their orgasms before pulling out. She rolled Amalla over and lifted her hips into the air, pressing the toy against her anus.

“There’s still enough left for one more Amalla. Get ready, here it comes.”

She pushed into Amalla’s ass, the toy lubricated by the girl’s cum mixed with the aphrodisiac. Amalla moaned and gripped the bed sheets tight. Su restarted her thrusting motions, pounding into her sister’s ass. Starting to be overcome by all the stimulation combined with the affects of the aphrodisiac, Amalla underwent a series of small orgasms until at last Su came, shooting the last of the pink liquid into Amalla and making her experience the most powerful orgasm she ever had. Her eyes rolled back into her head while her mouth hung open in a silent moan. Her body twitched from all the pleasure and then, finally she passed out with her sister still fucking her butt.

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Amalla’s eyes slowly opened. She groaned groggily as she woke up. Looking around she found herself in what looked like a jungle. A closer look revealed she was actually in her sister’s room from in Japan. Amalla’s eyes snapped wide open and she went to get up, only to realize she was already up. Or to be more accurate, she was tied to a tree with her feet just barely touching the ground, and also, she was still naked. Before she could do anything, Su came bounding up to her, butt-naked as well. She was back to her normal self, well… normal for Su anyway.

“Hiyas Amalla! You finally woke up!”

“Kaolla, what’s going on? What happened?”

Su giggled, “You fell asleep just before your punishment was over. So I brought you back to Japan with me. While you were sleeping I played with you a little and made more of that aphrodisiac. We have enough to last us the rest of the year!”

Amalla blinked, “How long was I asleep?”

“Hmmm, three or four days. You were really tired. Looks like we need to train you a little so you don’t pass out so easily. Luckily I’ve had time to make lots of fun toys for us! Here, I just finished this one!”

Su held up a silver orb that was about the size of a basket ball. She pressed a button on it and set it down. The orb’s shape started to shift and soon several long, sleek, metal tentacles, each ending in a phallus shape, grew out of it. The metal tentacles wrapped around Amalla, pulling her free of her bonds and started to writhe all over her. One shoved into her ass and another entered her pussy. Su climbed up and wrapped her arms around her older sister/slave, kissing her and pushing her tongue into her mouth. The tentacles began to do to Su what they were doing to Amalla. The sisters moaned into each other’s mouths. Su pulled out of the kiss, letting Amalla cry out in pleasure.

The younger girl giggled, “You’re being too noisy Amalla. Don’t make me punish you again. I won’t be so nice this time.”

Su then pressed her lips to Amalla’s once again, muffling her cries. They spent the next few hours enjoying the odd toy Su had created before stopping. After all, Su had a lot of other things to test on her sister and they couldn’t afford to spend the whole day on just one.

TBC

Alright, so that’s out of the way. Now I’m going to go back and do a little something for the Airi/Shinobu and Motoko/Tsuroko pairings. Until then, I hope you liked this chapter