She had rationalized her daydreams of her young nieces, saying to herself that they were just fantasies, and no one was getting hurt. But recently, she had started having feelings for her twin boys- Nicky and Alex. She had accepted the fact that she was attracted to little girls -she REALLY liked 13-year old Stephanie- but having feelings for her own children was somehow wrong to her. She didn't see the girls very much anymore, and was lonely. Michelle was either playing superhero games with her friends, or hanging out with Stephanie and her friend Gia. It seemed Stephanie and Gia were inseparable these days.* D.J. had broken up with Steve, but had started dating Jesse's bandmate, Viper. She was either with him, or working as a waitress at Jesse's club. (Jesse seemed to be in some pre-midlife crisis, and was either recording with his new band, or running the Smash Club.)

She misses the girls, and sometimes borrows their worn panties to inhale at her leisure, but she never had such overwhelming urges to touch them. This wasn't so for her boys. Maybe it was because they were so young and could barely tell anyone if someone was molesting them- maybe that was why her urges for the boys were competing with her lust for the girls. If she had tried anything with the girls, they would've told someone. But the boys -her vulnerable young twins- she may be able to get away with that!

'No!' she told herself. 'I haven't hurt the girls, and I'm certainly not gonna take out my sexual frustration on my own children! I can resist! I've got lots of marital aids! I'm a great fantasizer! I don't need my boys! I will not hurt them! I will not!'

All these thoughts and more went through her mind as she looked down upon her sleeping children. Her hand snaked up her purple satin nightgown, and another hand reached out to touch her children, but she stopped herself abruptly, recoiling in disgust.

She left her kids and crawled back under the blankets with her husband, who was sleeping soundly in their bed. She refused to masturbate before going to sleep- she was afraid that she would fantasize about her kids, and she wasn't ready to do that.

Had she known what kind of dreams she would have, she may have reconsidered that option. Not surprisingly -with all the emotional strain that she had been under- Rebecca suddenly felt quite tired. And shortly after falling asleep, she entered the dream state of unconsciousness.

CHAPTER TWO: SUCCUBI SISTERS
(MICHELLE, STEPHANIE, D.J., AND REBECCA)

Rebecca is relaxing on the couch, flanked by her nieces. It was nighttime, and the girls were all huddled together on the livingroom couch watching some chick-flick on television. 7-year old Michelle was wearing her pink pjs, 12-year old Stephanie was wearing a long white nightshirt, and 17-year old D.J. had on a red plaid robe, tied around her waist. Rebecca was wearing her light-blue satin nightgown.

Rebecca often found herself getting tired whenever she was alone with the girls, and this time was no exception. She started drifting off to a sort of half-aware state of consciousness/unconsciousness. From that dreamlike state, she could hear the girls' voices speaking softly to each other, conspiratorially.

Michelle: "Is she sleeping yet?"

D.J. : "It should have worked by now, but let's check."

(D.J. shakes Rebecca.)

D.J. : "Aunt Becky?"

Stephanie: "Are you awake Aunt Becky? Looks like she's out, Michelle."

D.J. : "Our combined pheromone powers have overcome her. Now we can enjoy her."

Michelle: "Yayyyy! It's "Rape Aunt Becky" time!"

D.J. : "That's right! Now, help me take off her clothes."

(The girls strip their Aunt, leaving her nude.)

Stephanie: "Can..."

Michelle: (Interrupting.) "Can I eat Aunt Becky first, this time?"

Stephanie: "How rude! No, it's my turn to go first!"

D.J. : "She's right, Michelle. You can help me suck on Aunt Becky's breasts."

Michelle: "Oh, Okay."

(D.J. sucks on Rebecca's left nipple, Michelle latches on to her right nipple. Stephanie has pulled Rebecca's legs onto her shoulders and is lapping away at her musky crevice. Rebecca is somehow aware of what is being done to her, but can't open her eyes and is powerless to stop them. The only thing she can do is moan and groan out her pleasure- which the girls either ignore or allow it to encourage them. Rebecca is only a very tasty piece of meat to the girls now- they won't stop until they've sampled every inch of her flesh and consumed her vaginal fluids. Her nieces are otherworldly succubi, and are magically keeping her in her helpless state.)....(cont)