‘Pent up’

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6:22 P.M.

I stood in front of the large window inside me and Jace’s shared bedroom, feeling the sweet scent of that cold, nighttime wind after I had just spent dinner telling Mom and Gramma my recent war story. Turns out both of them were equally as arachnophobic as I am and only Jace got to really eat his meal in relative peace.

The image of my arm slowly turning a mix of brown and grey remained fresh in my head, but no longer hits as hard after the comforting massage Jace had given me. A massage that not only made my tense body relax, but also ignited a special kind of warmth deep in my stomach, different from when he would just sexually harass me for his own amusement.

“He had a hard-on………” He definitely felt that warmth too, if that massive boner that I saw in his shorts was any indication.

An uncle that gets a hard-on from massaging his niece, he’s hopeless. Even though I deliberately lowered my dress in an alluring manner for him, he’s hopeless. Even though I kept looking back at him with a not-so-familial, inviting stare in my eyes, he’s hopeless.

Hopeless, and a coward, pulling back like that when he had all the reason in the world to go through–

*Door suddenly flies open*

“Ma said she’ll have an exterminator come over by tomorrow, since apparently not even splashing water into the cabinet works.” Jace says to me as he barges into the room without so much as knocking.

“Haehh!? A-Ah, right. Knock when you’re about to enter next time, dammit.”

“Ehheh, my bad. How are you feeling right now, though?”

I looked away as soon as that question came out of him. “Y-Yeah, I’m alright. I think I’m going to bed early.” I say to him before climbing on to the top bunk, unable to even look in his general direction. Perhaps sleep can help shed both the lingering shellshock and the ache I feel in my chest whenever Jace is close to me.

“Alright then, goodnight.”

“…..Goodnight.”

Jace then turns the lights off right after I climbed up. I guess he too decided to hit the sack early tonight.

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9:46 P.M.

I laid there for longer than expected, even after what happened, but I eventually fell asleep. When I opened my eyes again it was still dark out, I looked underneath me at Jace’s bunk to see if he was asleep, but he wasn’t there.

“Ah, what? Where could he be at this hour?” I thought to myself as I got out of my top bunk to search for him around the house, he was bound to be somewhere, probably down in the living room playing games or something.

But my search was cut short, for when I opened the door to our bedroom, I was met with what I can only describe as my own personal Hell come to life. The hallway was covered in spider webs, from floor to ceiling, the moonlight from the windows making every strand of silk flicker in the darkness, and there were enough spiderlings crawling through the web to make the walls seem and feel alive.

“N-Nho, ohhh shit!! What the fuck….??” My pulse accelerated to unhealthy levels in an instant, so much so I could feel my own ribcage vibrating from how aggressively my heart was beating. Wherever Jace is I need to find him, and fast. We need to get out of here.

Without thinking I start rushing through the house, kumköy escort first checking Granma’s bedroom, nothing, Ma’s guest bedroom, also nothing. I run down the stairs, trying to avoid contact with the spiders as best I can and keeping myself from fainting on the spot from the horror unfurling around me.

“Jace, where the hell are you!?” I yell as I run down the stairs. The spiders downstairs are bigger, as big as my forearm, and fangs as long as my fingers. The further I went down, the more they didn’t resemble any known species, more like horrific abominations that lurk in my deepest psyche. I go straight into the living room, and that’s when I see it, a sight so terrifying it felt like my soul left my body as I screamed at the top of my lungs.

It was Jace, or rather, what was left of him… a ‘spider’ as big as the couch loomed over him, his twitching mutilated corpse, surrounded by the abomination’s lesser brethren and spawn. Its fangs were buried in his skull and he had a gaping, bleeding hole from his chest, from which thousands of its creeping spiderlings were literally pouring out of, along with his entrails that looked like they’ve been ripped out to accommodate its unholy egg sac.

This thing had just used Jace as host for its children….

I collapsed to my knees and just sobbed, feeling any and all strength leave my body. I stared up the abomination that resembled a spider as it turned to face me, ready to claim me its next victim. I could see venom mixed with Jace’s blood dripping from its fangs, its red eyes piercing into my very being. It lifted up one of its legs above me, a spindly appendage that couldn’t have supported its body even with all eight of them working together, and with one swift motion it pierces me on the top of the skull, with the other end coming straight through my jugular.

“JACEEEEEE– Acchhk!” I open my eyes and almost jump out of my bunk, hitting my head against the ceiling despite it being high enough for me to normally sit upright and not worry about such a thing occurring. I just sat there, knees against my chest, holding the back of my head from the pain and out of fear, breathing heavily in panic from the nightmare that I had just been victim to.

“What’s all the commotion ab–” Jace said as he pulled himself halfway up to my bunk but interrupted himself. “Hey, you okay? What’s wrong?”

He pulled himself all the way up and crawled over to me, without hesitation I laid my head on his shoulder and cried. “Aughh, J-Jace… I-I thought you had…”

Jace interrupted me, rubbing his hand on my head, “Ey, ey, calm down Issa, it’s alright. Guess you had a nightmare, eh? What do you say to sleeping in my bunk for the night? Get your mind at ease and all that.”

I just silently nodded with a sniffle, and he climbed halfway down the ladder to my bunk, gesturing me to come over to him. He then gently picked me up and carried me down from the top bunk and down to his. In that moment, probably from my soul-rending fear, him holding me made feel more safe than I had ever felt in my life, like a princess who had just been saved by a knight in shining armor. He laid me down on the bed first, then got in next to me, pulling the blanket over us.

“Night-night Issa, I’ll see you in the morning.” Jace said as he looked my in the eyes before softly pulling me into his chest, cuddling me as he himself kundu escort fell asleep, and I did the same not even thirty seconds later as I nuzzled against his chest like a baby clutching to its mother.

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11:51 P.M.

I woke up to Jace on top of me, fondling my bare breast with my sundress pulled all the way down my thighs. He gestures me to be quiet, with a soft smile, but I wrapped my arms around my chest in shock, embarrassment, and anger.

“W-What the fuck are you doing….?? Is this why you–mmmh!” Jace interrupts my angry whispers by pulling me into a torrid, sloppy make-out complete with some tongue action that felt disgusting in my mouth. I push against him, grunting and pissed that he’d take advantage of me like this, and he pulls back still with the same crappy smile plastered on his face.

“Ah, my bad. I guess I was a little too forceful. Let’s try that again.”

He leans down again with a different, much gentler kiss, even caressing my cheek softly as he did so. I still struggled, but not as hard as before.

“M-Mghhm….pwaah….Jace, sto–” Another kiss goes on, and another, and another. “M…Mmhaaa….e-enough, I…..mgghnmm…… ♡”

Each time Jace’s lips lock with mine my will to struggle erodes, and before I knew it he was kissing me with the same vigor and intensity as the first one, tongue and all, while I laid there not even lifting a finger to stop him.

This particular kiss lasted longer than the rest as well, as if Jace wanted to explore every nook and cranny my mouth had to offer. And I willingly let him, even partaking in it by occasionally licking and pushing against his tongue.

“Mgghmm…phha…..Ja–nnmghm….. ♡♡”

He finally pulls back after a while, seemingly satisfied, with a shiny little strand of saliva connecting our wet lips together as proof of our sensual engagement.

“Issa….” Jace whispered to me right as I feel his hand reach down between my legs.

He did save me from those spiders, I suppose a little treat for him wouldn’t hurt…

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Hands on his sheets, teeth in his pillow. My ass and hips are at a higher elevation than my head, in what Jace calls a ‘puppy pose’. I stifle any moans that might try to come out but it’s a losing battle, each thrust he puts out into my pussy sends a jolt of euphoria that slowly but steadily erodes my will to hold back my voice.

“Already moving your hips on your own? Learning fast, are we?”

Humiliating words that somehow also arouse me, as much as his tightening grip around my throat does, which made my tongue stick out and dangle slightly. Maybe it’s the pleasure that’s going into my head, maybe I wanted his member to grind harder on my sweet spots, but I find myself moving in rhythm to his thrusts. He takes it as me getting used to his cock, and he couldn’t be any more correct.

After all, it was the least I could do for him, to submit myself both in mind and body, after what my dear uncle had just done for my sake.

The juices leaking out of me, dripping on to the bedsheets and coating his fat cock are the ultimate proof of my submission. So are the intense bouts of pleasure that fill my crotch every time his cock’s tip kisses my cervix.

“Face me, Issa.”

Jace flips my naked kurtköy escort body over, making me lay down on my back. Back to facing him once more, and he had a satisfied look on his face while I bashfully looked back at him, still embarrassed about what we’re doing despite my body’s willingness to reciprocate.

Truly the most taboo of acts. His own niece, his own flesh and blood, and he’s using me like I’m his prize, his final reward after protecting me from the most vile of monsters. Seeing the soft smile on his face as he steadily plowed into me made my inner folds squeeze tighter.

“J….Jace….mngghmm… ♡♡♡”

Jace pulls me into yet another sloppy make-out, pushing his indecent drooling tongue into my mouth like he owned it and was free to do whatever he pleased.

I love it. I love it so much, to be underneath him and getting my whole being violated, so much so that I stuck my tongue out for him like an obedient little puppy. Drooling for him like he was feeding me the most delicious meat to ever exist in his mouth.

As the night went on, I had my arms around my beloved uncle’s shoulders as I yearned for more of his touch, his smell, his taste. This is what he should’ve done when he finished massaging me, but I suppose better late than never.

“Jace….Jace, aaaahn, Uncle Jaceeeee….! ♡♡♡”

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9:22 A.M.

“Uncle Jace……uncle…..jace….. ♡”

“….up. Issa? Issa, wake up.”

“Hmn…♡…….Haehh??”I wake up with my face flushed red and trembling from the euphoria of the dream I just had. When I open my eyes I see Jace coming into the room with a small sandwich on a plate, setting it down on his desk that he had dragged next to the bunk bed. “A-Ah, oh dear……”

“Given yesterday and how you woke up last night, I thought I’d try and cheer you up by bringing you breakfast. You’re trembling, are you okay? Those spiders really messed you up, huh? I can’t even make fun of you when you’re like this.” He chuckles as he gives me a soft rub on the head and looks me dead in the eyes with a smile so warm I can only describe it as soothing.

Given what I had just dreamt, I flinched at his touch, right before my heartrate spiked to an unbelievable degree.

“Shhh, don’t worry. It was just another nightmare.” He must’ve thought I was still skittish from both the spider encounter and the subsequent nightmare I had about it. Personally, I couldn’t give any less of a fuck about that at the moment, the person I just dreamt having steamy, taboo sex with is caressing my head and it’s driving me wild.

“Y-Yeah well, I think I’m over it now. Just my mind screwing with me I guess.”

“If it helps, the exterminator got here early. That means no more actual spiders to give you nightmares.” Hearing that brought me some sense of relief, and I smiled at Jace for a moment before memories of my wet dream came flooding again.

“Ah, can’t believe I forgot to bring some water. Be right back, alright?”

I couldn’t even look at him in the eye for more than a split-second, I just nodded back in response. Jace then leaves downstairs after another moment of giving me a soft smile.

Once he was out of sight, I reached my hand down between my legs. The best I could describe it as if someone spilled a 1L bottle of warm lube into my crotch, or that I somehow squirted like a fountain while I was asleep and dreaming.

“……..Damn it all…”

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CHAPTER END

“Unspeakable terror, nothing could prepare her. Calmly awoken from her dream, a new feeling flowing through her bloodstream.”