Sister! Sister! Sister! - TG Caption

“Derek, are you sure you have that gate spell right? Something about the diagram seems off to me.”

“Yes, I'm sure! I checked it five times! Now quit interrupting, it's starting to ope- wha?? AAAAHHHHHH.....”

“Pfft...I warned him. Dumbass.”

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“...AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH.....” 'Gasp', 'Pant', 'Gasp' 'Deep Breath' ... AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!... Damn, this is a really deep hol-” 'SPLASH!!!!'

“SHIT! FIRE! HOTFLAMESHOTHOTHOT.... Hot......hot? Not hot? What kind of weird mystical hell-plane is this? Dark abyss? Check. Glowing pit of maybe lava? Check. Literal flames burning my clothes off? 'sigh' Check. Flesh consumed in a torturous bout of overcooked me??? No check...Not a Check...Anti-check! How am I standing in this without getting hurt?!”

Welcome, Sister! Welcome, Sister! WELCOME, SISTER.

“Hi there!.. whoever you all are. If you're talking to me than I think there's been some mistake. I'm nobody's sister. Brother, maybe, but definitely not sister. Sooo... if you could just tell me the way out of here, that would be fantastic!

Silly sister. Foolish sister. BAD SISTER! You are lucky! The fire loves you! THE PIT WELCOMES YOU!

“Oh? That's nice...I guess that's why I’m not burning?”

Yes. Yes. Yes.

“Suuuper. So… what now?”

DrinK!

“Yeah…no thanks. I’m just gonna go… anywhere else now. Excuse me!”

No sister, you will STAY!

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As Derek tried to move the liquid fire around him began to pop and fizz, covering him in molten drops. He panicked, attempting to scrape it away only help the spread. The stuff seemed to have a will of its own, moving to cover him completely. As it reached his head, he closed his mouth and eyes tight, to no avail. Liquid heat flowed in and down his throat, coating him inside and out. There was still no pain, but he felt his body begin to distort, to melt and remold. His height didn’t change, but everything else did, hard muscles melting into soft supple curves. More than that, his very thoughts started to shift. The darkness around him didn’t change perceptively, but he felt welcomed, like he belonged. Mental whispers slowly getting louder intruded upon his mind, pushing the changes further, reinforcing them. His thighs bloated, his ass blossomed. The weight of it threatened to pull him backwards until an equally ridiculous gathering of fat on his chest balanced him even as it weighed him down.

Sister! Sister! SISTER!

Stay with us! Play with us!

Sister! Sister! SISTER!

Again and again, they murmured, and Derek's resolve broke. Rather than fighting, he began to desperately help, scooping great handfuls of the glowing sludge onto on his skin before licking it from slim, clawed fingers. Derek felt the heat now, burning hot between his legs. He reached down and easily slid three fingers inside.

Sister?! Sister?! SISTER?!

The whispers, the demons, his sisters called to him, crying into his mind, pleading with him and she answered.

Sisters!

Yay! Welcome! ABOUT DAMN TIME!

Now we can play. Now we can celebrate. NOW WE CAN SCREW!

No...Now we can escape!

Silly sister. Foolish sister. BAD SISTER!

It is impossible!. It is forbidden! HOW DO WE DO THAT?

Wellll, I know this gate spell…