The Nightmare on Cherub Street/Chapter 5

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Peter stared at his bedroom ceiling late that night, unable to sleep. He just kept thinking about what happened in the closet earlier that day, playing it over and over again in his head. He neatly came just from remembering it... it was so wrong! But how could anything that felt so good be wrong...

He tossed and turned, trying to get comfortable, but all he could think about was how good Billy's warm skin felt pressed up against his dick. An hour passed without sleep, and now all he could think about was that he never really apologized for molesting his own sister! Tossing the sheets aside, he set his bare feet down on the cold wooden floor. He would go apologize to her right now, and beg her forgiveness. That would help him to sleep.

If part of him knew he was lying to himself as he slipped quietly out of his room, he pushed it to the back of his mind. His dick had been fully erect for over an hour now and he just wanted it to go down, one way or another... Peter crept down the hallway silently, halting as he heard soft voices coming from his parent's new room.

"...worried about her. I think she took the... harder than we expected, Norman." That was his mother's voice. Peter stopped to listen. "You... too much." came his father's muffled voice. "Only.. a day. Give her time... settle in." Peter shook his head - did they worry about him like this when he wasn't around? He continued his creeping down the hall, going extra slow so as to not make any sounds on the creaky floors.

Fortunately for him, the floors seemed to creak all on their own in this ancient house. They'd all already gotten pretty numb to it and started ignoring the sounds after less than a full day in the house. Peter finished his slow meandering towards Billy's room. Reaching out, he was about to turn the doorknob when he realized the door was already ajar. Inch by inch he eased the door open. Billy lay on her four poster bed, but she was not underneath the covers.

To his shock, Peter saw plain as day in the moonlight filtering in from the high windows that his 7 year old little sister had her pajama bottoms pulled all the way to her ankles and a finger plunged inside her tight little snatch. Billy's eyes were tightly shut and she was panting softly as she gently pleasured herself. Peter got a further shock when he realized that her shirt was unbuttoned and her chest was exposed. Billy was using her other other hand to fondle one of her tiny nipples. Where had she learned to do this!?

Unable to help himself, Peter slipped into the room. Oozing along the walls, he kept to the shadows as he inched closer, eyes locked on the lewd show his sister was unknowingly putting on for him. He got all the way up to the side of her bed without Billy noticing his presence. From the wetness beneath her, Peter guessed she'd already cum at least one, and he felt a tinge of envy for a girl's ability to keep going after climaxing.

Peter frowned, noticing that Billy had her thumb dug into the skin below her navel as she strained to keep it there and get her index finger deep inside her plump cunt. Billy, unable to see the cage mark in his sister's flesh, wondered if she was trying to feel the finger inside her or something. He itched to shoved his own fingers inside her instead...

Billy's eyes flew open as Peter put a hand on her arm. She opened her mouth to scream, and Peter quickly corked her up with his free hand. "Shhh! It's just me!" he said, and took his hand from her mouth. "Wh-What are you d-doing in my bedroom?!" Billy hissed, trying to cover pussy with her hands.

"Ahh... I couldn't sleep and wanted to see if you were awake." he replied truthfully. "I didn't know you masturbated... How long have you done this for?" Billy blinked up at him confusedly. "Mas-tuba-ted?" she asked, sounding out the word. "You know, the thing you were doing with your fingers inside the special spot between your legs." Peter pointed to her groin, making Billy squirm. "I... I dunno..." she mumbled, not meeting her big brother's eyes. "I just felt really itchy down there and then I wondered what it'd feel like to put a finger inside..."

"So this was your first time trying it?" Peter asked, taking a seat on the bed next to his 7 year old sister. Billy nodded, then protested as Peter tried to move her hands from covering her pussy. "Let me see." Peter insisted. "I've seen you naked tons of times, Billy. Take your hands away." Reluctantly Billy did as he asked, blushing as Peter leaned in and looked at her kiddie slit. She could feel his hot breath on her wet skin and shivered. Peter inhaled, smelling the scent of her cum and feeling his balls tighten painfully below his throbbing dick.

"I'll make you a deal..." he said, thinking fast. All thoughts of apologizing to her for what happened earlier were gone as he hastily constructed a plan. "I won't tell mom and dad about this... if you do something for me." Billy's heart skipped a beat - mom and dad would probably be mad at her, wouldn't they? She hung her head in shame. "Umm.. O-Okay, fine... What do you want me to do..?"

Billy squeaked as Peter hopped on top of her, straddling her as he sat on her belly. "H-Hey..!" she said, a bit too loud for Peter's comfort. He quickly put a hand over her mouth again. "Be quiet, or mom and dad will hear, dummy!" she scoffed at her. He tugged his pants down with his other hand, his full-mast penis flopping out to bounce off of Bill's washboard-flat chest.

"Here's the deal! Suck on this until I say you can stop, or I tell mom and dad what you were doing!" Peter took his hand from his sister's mouth. "Eww, that's gross! No way I'm putting your thingy in my mouth!" Billy protested, disgusted. "Fine, then I'm telling!" he said, and turned his torso as if he was preparing to get off her and leave. "No, wait!" she hissed, pouting. Peter turned back to look down at her.

"Y-You promise you won't tell if I do it, r-right..?" she mumbled, her eyes locked on his penis. "That's the deal. Do you agree?" Reluctantly, Billy nodded. Before she could say anything else, Peter had scooted forward, his dick poking into her cheek. "Open up, and no biting." Billy hesitantly parted her lips, and Peter wasted no time grabbing his dick and thrusting it past Billy's lips. He gasped as his dick met her warm, wet mouth and nearly came on the spot. Billy didn't much care for the salty taste of her older brother's member, but was resigned to doing what he wanted so he wouldn't tell on her.

"Ahh, that feels really nice..!" Peter panted, thrusting the rest of his length inside her soft mouth. "Now suck on it like a popsicle!~" he demanded, putting a hand on the back of her head. Billy sighed out her nose and did what he wanted, running her tongue along his shaft as she sucked gently. Peter moaned, thrusting his hips forward as his little sister blew him. "That's so good, Billy! Keep going!~"

Billy felt her cheeks getting warm as she slurped her brother's cock, embarrassed. She had no idea why he wanted her to do this. Squinting up into his face, the little girl saw her brother wore a look of intense pleasure. "He likes it when I use my mouth on his pee-pee..." she thought, her eyes drifting back down to lock on Peter's groin. More than that, Billy was even more startled to realize she was starting to feel tingle down between her legs again as she snaked her small tongue around her brother's penis. She reached down with much less hesitation this time and slid her index finger inside her slick little love slit.

Peter let out a long moan as Billy began blowing him more enthusiastically. His hips began to unconsciously thrust forward as her small head bobbed forward and back on his boyhood. "Ohh, Billy..." Peter panted, running his fingers through his baby sister's silky-smooth hair. "D-Don't stop, your mouth feels awesome!"

As Peter began thrusting into her mouth faster, Billy felt a new warmth begin to flower on her lower belly. Unseen by either kids, the mark there began to glow brighter as brother and sister both marched closer and closer to their respective edges. Wet with his sister's saliva, Peter plunged his prick as deep as he could inside her little mouth. Billy continued to diddle herself, her girl juices making the rhythmic pushes into her tight little vagina nearly effortless.

"I'm gonna cum..!" Peter wheezed, his fingers tightening and tangling in Billy's hair as his thrusting grew more frantic. "B-Billy, I'm gonna shoot it in your hot mouth!" The boy pulled his dick almost all the way out of his little sister's mouth, then slammed it back in down to the hilt. Billy's eyes went wide as she felt something hot, thick, and gooey erupt from her big brother's member.

"Ahhh!~" Peter gasped as he came harder than he could ever remember inside his sister's mouth. Billy reflexively swallowed, causing her mouth to tighten even more around her brother's cock and milk sever more strings of hot boy cum out of him. "F-Fuck, you're drinking it!?" Peter panted as he realized what she was doing. For some reason the thought excited him. "Y-Yeah.. d-drink it all down like a good girl!~" he swooned, giving her head several affectionate pats.

Billy's finger was a blur, and her muffled cry was eaten by Peter's cock in her mouth as she came hard. Her back tried to arch, but couldn't get very far with Billy sitting on her as she sprayed the bed with her lewd juices. The mark on her belly blazed white hot as the young girl climaxed, and Billy felt her thoughts slipping away into darkness once more.

Peter felt his lust haze begin to clear, and his first thought as he looked down at his baby sis blankly staring up at the ceiling with his dick still in her warm little mouth was that he had gone too far once again. "B-Billy, are you alright?" he said with worry, rubbing her head as he shakily slid his prick out of her mouth. Billy's breathing was ragged and deep as Peter gazed down at her.

"Billy!?" he hissed, snapping his fingers in her face. The girl's eyes came back into focus, and her gaze locked with his. "A-Are you okay?" Peter whispered, his heart pounding. Billy breathed in deep, about to answer when she looked past her brother, and froze. In the dim light cast from the window, she saw a face peering out from the shadows in the corner of the room. A face she knew too well of late. It was the pallid, creepy face of the man from the painting once again. He held a boney too long finger up to his lips as Billy felt fear shoot down her spine. Her mouth worked but no sound came out.

Peter cleared his throat, his mind working as he concocted a story, completely unaware of the presence of the strange man. "Y-You see, Billy, umm... What happened was, ahh, I had some medicine for a cold last week and I just uhh, needed you to suck the last of it out of my pee-pee cuz it was s-stuck..."

Billy watched in horror as the pallid man stood and began walking towards them slowly with an evil, too-wide grin on his face. She tried to move her body, but she was frozen in place. Her eyes locked with Peter's as she tried to somehow convey the danger with her gaze alone. To her chagrin, Peter was too focused on his story to notice.

"I-I would have asked, uhh, mom to do it but she was asleep, and I saw you were awake so I figured I wouldn't wake her and just have you do it..." Billy's eyes watered and she blinked, and suddenly the man was beside the bed behind Peter. She flicked her eyes back and forth to him, trying to somehow warn her brother before it was too late!

"Anyways, th-that's why I h-had you suck on it." Peer finished. "But uhh, just don't tell anyone about this, okay? You're supposed to use this special machine and I don't want you to get in trouble for using your mouth instead. Got it?" Billy blinked again and the figure was gone. The little girl's eyes raced around the room. Where had he gone!?

"Billy, say you understand ple-" Peter began, before his back stiffened. His eyes rolled up in his skull as he rocked back and forth. Suddenly, Billy could talk again and she whined out, "P-Peter, run..!!" As she struggled to slide out from under her brother, his hand shot out and grabbed her throat. Billy froze, her eyes wider than a snared rabbit as Peter's head snapped forward and his eyes rolled back.

"Sttttayyy mmyyy ppettt..." came the voice of the pallid man, but from her brother's lips. His eyes glowed a solid milky white as they stared down at her. "Mmm... AAA bbodddy. Ittts bbeeennn a wwwhillleee... Sshhamme I cccannn't ssstayyy llooonnng..." her brother's mouth opened impossibly wide in a grin just as the pallid man so often did. "Aaaatt lleeeaassst... nnott yyyettt..!" Bill wanted to thrash and run for her life, but no sooner had she thought this than the hand around her neck tightened, cutting off her air. "Nnnooo... Bbaddd ggirrl... Wwweee aarree ggoiiing ttoo hhaavee ssooommme.. ffunnn..!"

The hand loosened it's grip slightly and Billy wheezed, forcing her lungs to be happy with what little air they were getting. Her brother's other hand was already questing up her chest, pushing her pajama top up higher and cruelty pinching and prying at her tiny nipples. "Sssooo... youungg... ssoooo.. fffreeesshhh..!" Billy shuddered as the hand traced a line down her chest and past her belly button, where it pressed on the birdcage mark glowing brightly below the little girl's navel. Billy gasped as her vision went dark, once again staring blankly at the ceiling.

The hand around her neck let go, patting her on the cheek. "Bbetterr.. yyyouu wiilll llearrnn yyouurr ppplllaacee ssooonn eennooouugh..." Peter's body stood up, getting off of Billy. "Bbutt fffirrst, wweee mmuust fffinnish.. tthee bbinndiing..!" Still on her back, Billy's body began to float up into the air slowly, until she was level with Peter's hips. Her brother's cock jumped up to full mast as his pupiless eyes stared down at the 7 year old's pussy. Her legs spread open without Peter's body making any movements, and she began to float closer to his waiting cock. The mark on her belly grew brighter still as her defenses cunny drifted closer and closer to its destination.

The eyes of all the dolls on the shelves around the room begin to glow as one by one their heads turned to watch. "Yyoouu wwwilll bbee mmiiinnee...!" the voice commanded. The door behind them slammed fully shut as the curtains flew on their own to cover the window. The tip of Peter's cock met the entrance to Billy's tiny hole and applied pressure, though for the moment it did not penetrate.

"Bbouund ttooo mmeee... Mmyy ppplaayythhiing... Mmyy ttoyy..!" The head of Peter's penis forced its way inside Billy's preteen snatch. Billy's eyes refocused as a white hit line of pain pierced her mind. She screamed as the entity forced her to continue floating towards her possessed brother as his too large dick was forced inside her tiny little hole. She couldn't move her body as if invisible iron bars were clamped around her. Even her arms pinned to her sides refused to budge, abs she could not close her legs. The pallid man forced her small body to take Peter's entire length deep inside her cunt, tearing her hymen. A small amount of blood oozed out from between their combined genitals and dripped down onto the bed a few feet below as she finished taking his entire length inside her throbbing pussy.

"Bbboonndeddd... Miiinnne...!" Lines of fire appeared began running on Billy's belly by the supernatural cage marking as Peter's dick finally bottomed out inside the young girl. They formed a pentagram around the cage, until the design circled and enclosed what was already there. "Tthhhee rritttuuall iis ccommpppleeete.." whispered the eerie voice. Peter's grin grew yet even broader as Billy began to weep silently, unable to tear her gaze away from her brother's unnatural eyes. "Nnoww... Lettt uusss hhaavve ssoomme ffunn.."

Wothout warning, Peter's arms snaked out and encircled her, picking her up and cradling her body to his freezing cold chest with his dick still inside the poor girl. She felt her arms wrap around his neck against her will as the thing inside Peter used his puppet to grope her bare bottom, squeezing criely hard. Billy cried out from the pain. "S-Someone help me!" she sobbed towards the door, making the creature let out a high pitched laugh. "Yyoouu aaaree mminne nnooww, tthheyy ccaannot hhellpp yyouuu!" He continued to laugh as he began bouncing her up and down, slamming Peter's cock deep inside her belly. "Nnoo oonne ccaann sssaavvve yyoou, Biillyy..! Yyoouu bbellonng ttoo mmmee nnnowww..!!!"

Tears blurred Billy's vision as the pallid man raped her with her own brother, slamming his cock savagely in and out of her bald 7 year old cunny. Her brother's cock felt ice cold inside her, and she began to shiver uncontrollably as his body almost seemed to drink in her warmth, leaving her feeling weak and freezing. Peter opened his wide mouth and a long tongue snaked out, licking Billy's cheek. She shuddered as the cold saliva ran down her neck, and he liked her face again like a dog. "Ssooo ttennder.." the thing wheezed, "...sssooo ffulll ooff liiffee..!"

Without warning, Peter let go and Billy was roughly spun flipped over to dangle in the air, her bottom sticking out towards her assaulted. He continued slamming into her abused little cunny as her arms and legs jiggled with each impact. The little girl watched her tears drip onto her pillow down below as she felt the last of the fight flee from her mind. Her eyes unfocused again, and the tattoo on her belly blazed so brightly the entire room was illuminated. "Ggooodd... Giiivve iinn.. Jjuustt leeett iitt hhappennn..." the words oozed out into the air, but Billy didn't appear to hear them. She no longer felt anything, not even when an icy cold shot of cum was dumped deep inside her little womb.

The thing possessing Peter exploded inside her, unleashing an amount of cum far beyond that of any normal person. It ballooned the poor girl's belly, pouring out and soaking the sheets beneath them. Billy's vision went dark, and the last thing she remembered was a shining pentagram blazing in her mind's eye...

Chapter 6: Arachnophobia