MARTIN AND THE RETRO SPORTSWEAR (2)

IMPORTANT NOTE: Everything that appears here, in this story, only exists in my mind, anything that resembles reality is coincidence or fortuitous. . .

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MARTIN AND THE RETRO SPORTSWEAR

Part 1 - Martin - Link >

Part 2 - The Nerd

Martina listened to Alexis having hardcore sex with a new lover they had met in one of the, retro, aerobics classes. It had been a long time, too long, since either of them had met anyone male who they wanted to have sex with. Although this had brought them closer together, enjoying scissoring each other, enjoying their kinkiest H-i-H pantyhoses from Lascivia, soaked with swamp creature oil. And this combination had it own special magic and thereby, unsuspectingly, was making them more eager for sex with a man...

Martina didn't know what Alexis had seen in that nerd. He wasn't handsome enough, or muscular enough, or even self-confident enough. He didn't seem to have money either, he dressed disastrously... but... Alexis had seen or noticed something about him that she had missed.

Horny and feeling lost, she stroked herself eagerly, sliding her hands over her tight leotard, and awakening the magic of her YourSIN pantyhose, as she rubbed one thigh against the other, or stroked or scratched them with her fingernails. Jealous and envious, she played with herself, enjoying what Alexis was doing, anxious to impersonate her later and taste that cock that was making her twin scream as she had never done before.

It had been more than two years now, since Martin had become Alexis' sister, Martina. Since then, every second had been a pleasure. Alexis had taught her how to put on makeup, how to walk in heels, how to sit like a lady. Every day they had a class together at the gym. They went every week for manicures and pedicures. Once a month to enjoy a beauty treatment. How to force themselves to love uncomfortable clothes in order to look stunning and arouse envy. To be addicted to vanity... They both loved each other narcissistically, for their sexually perfect bodies. Martina couldn't get enough of all that... like Alexis, her life had began to revolve around her body, her youth and her beauty.

Her room was a bit of a mess, but it was only untidy, not dirty. There was the mess of clothes from Lascivia and YourSIN, which didn't fit in the closet anymore. Heels piled to the side, that no longer fit in any shoe rack. Used stockings tossed aside or piled on the back of her desk. Leotards and sports jumpsuits, 80's style, that she wore to the gym or running down the street, were overflowing from her laundry basket. Drawers, full of dildos, aphrodisiac lubricants, condoms of all flavors and other toys, which could not be closed, because of how full they were. Alexis insisted on it, since birth control pills, damaged the body, and therefore always condoms were used when having sex with males.

Martina couldn't even remember who she had been before... all that lust and arrogance had made her forget forever her past before being Alexis' twin sister. The arrogant, selfish, narcissistic vixen, had shared everything with her, secrets, pleasures, lovers... they both used each other to get what they both loved, to enjoy themselves.

And even though they each had their own room, whenever one of them didn't bring home a new lover, they slept together. It was pure love and insatiable narcissistic desire. Every night was like their first night. Neither could resist the other, and the butterflies never seemed to subside. The simplest touch or the simplest glance awakened an irrepressible youthful lust. And smelling each other with their sweat mixed with each other's sweat was a better aphrodisiac than anything else.

Martina slipped a hand inside the leotard, cursing that it was so tight and designed for her so that she couldn't remove it without help, and at the same time that was what she loved most about it. She started to massage one of her breasts, while the other kept teasing and spreading the wetness that stained her sweaty pantyhose and tights.

"It's yours... break it to me... with your huge cock," could be heard perfectly from Alexis's room. "OH FUCK..."

The screams of her mentor and sister, described perfectly what was being done to her by that naive lover, who could not imagine in what perverse game he just got involved. It was evident that he knew how to fuck, since Alexis did not scream, as she used to do, when she rode her lovers, who did not know how to dominate her. Something that made Martina even more eager for her turn to try that stud with a nerdy face.

At times she imagined it was Alexis playing with her and at other times she fantasized about a threesome between the two of them. Embedded with them in some part of the room. Legs spread wide on the bed or kneeling in her doggy position... dressed as she always used to do, that is, as the other women didn't dare to do. In her pantyhose, her high heels, that she wore when she wasn't playing sports, her sporty tights or slutty dresses she wore for nights out or partying... Or, as she would do for that stud, wear the most expensive lingerie she owned, with her highest platform shoes.

"I LOVE YOU, I ADORE YOU, YES CUM IN MY FERTILE PUSSY, OH MASTER, TURN ME INTO YOUR WHORE CUNT!" Alexis shouted suddenly, leaving Martina frozen. Those words never before came out of Alexis' mouth, no matter how excited she had been. What was more, just imagining something like that made her sick. "Fill this whore with your seed! I need to feel your heat inside me..." Alexis went on.

NO! It couldn't be. Neither Alexis nor Martina would ever think about any male having sex with them without a condom. Let alone do that and even less so shortly before getting her period... They had perfect bodies, neither one of them wanted to ruin her great looks because of a pregnancy...

"OH FUCK!! YES!!! Put us on live! Let everyone see what I've become!" Alexis screamed again, frantic and ecstatic. "Yes yes... I want EVERYONE to see... as you... My MASTER, fucks me all night and fills my fertile pussy more... to make me a Mommy... Mmmm because now I'm yours... only yours... you... your whore... your depraved and addicted whore... Ooooh... YES!"

Martina ran to Alexis' room. Something wicked was going on, and she had to go and save her sister. And when she got to the room, she saw Alexis covering her crotch, clearly to keep something from leaking out of her pussy. The irises of her eyes glowed with an extra pink light and her now calmer voice sounded submissive but cheerful... her body glistened with sweat, the generous amount of aphrodisiac oil used and several white splashes.

Then she saw the nerd... who no longer looked like a nerd... but like a Real Male. His eyes glowed with a living fire red. She saw a bottle of 'Master Incubus Oil' that Alexis had secretly ordered from YourSIN and kept hidden from her. It was lying empty on the floor.

"ALEXIS! What have you done...?" Martina tried to say. But her words trailed off and the corrupted air filled her lungs with the smell of sweaty sex, a scent imbued with a special magic. Unknown to both of them the combination of the pantyhose and the swamp oil, when overdosed, worked as a fertility drug, creating an irresistible desire to become pregnant. Leading to buying the Incubus Oil for use when a genetically suitable male came along.

But her eyes quickly moved, drawn by the Male's power of attraction. She couldn't help but notice his massive member, covered in traces of her sister's juices and a trickle of semen spreading on the bed sheet. He jerked suddenly, spilling out some more of his seed, further permeating the air of the room with the power of the potion Alexis had given him. Then Martina couldn't help but look back into those hypnotic eyes.

"Look at me, and listen to me," she heard him say, without moving his lips and that voice caused ripples like stones sinking in a pond... "Look at what this whore has turned me into... help me... I have to stop... before it's..."

Martina couldn't believe that Alexis had dared to use that oil with someone... and even less with a nerd... Without looking away from those eyes, the scent overwhelming her, she stopped being afraid, she entered the room and closed the doors.

"Yes... Master... yes... I must... help you... and... You need... Breed this whore slave too..." she said without being able to stop looking into those eyes, that now dominated her and were making her feel something new... the same desire that had awoken in Alexis when she decided to give that oil to the nerd, that turned him into an Incubus and the desire to know if his body was as perfect as it looked and as fertile at the same time...

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