Chapter 4: All In The Family
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An hour after talking to her son on the phone, Mrs. Nora Robbins was sitting in her Seattle home, smiling, waiting, staring at the family amulet that hung encased over the mantle. Her eyes sparkled with excitement as it pulsed to life with a deep red glow. Dusting off the display case that had contained it the past 20 years, she gently stroked the glass and in a whisper spoke the words, "Sha-laa-roh-noir". The amulet instantly materialized in her hand.

Fastening it around her neck, her eyes briefly flashed red, as her knees trembled with the surge of power filling her soul.

"Let's see if I've still got it!" she giggled gleefully.

With one hand clutching the amulet, and a flick of her other, the dusty clothes she had been doing housework in shimmered into a black sultry gown draped over black latex coated legs. Her middle-aged body tightened, becoming blemish free and youthful.

Her husband had just finished rounding up all the cats and locking the doors when he walked into the kitchen muttering something about feline opposable thumbs. He stopped dead in his tracks, staring at the glowing stone hanging from his wife's neck. Teasing it with her index finger, she sauntered over to show off the good news. She smiled wickedly into her husband's eyes "You remember this don't you".

"Oh Shit" was all he could manage to say.


After a few minutes of total silence, he quietly stated, "I reckon Nikki will be dropping by."

"Undoubtedly. She's probably already on her way." Nora replied nonchalantly.

Mr. Robbins simply shook his head, "All that succubus power went straight to your sister's head the last time. Left her a crazy sociopathic bitch."

After a long awkward pause, watching his wife for any reaction beyond smoothing out her now wet shiny outfit, he finally blurted out, "You DO remember how powerful she was? You can't let her start collecting those things ..."

Nora flicked a finger into the air and interrupted, "I wish everyone would stop blaming my little sis for that whole world domination thing. You know honey, she isn't the ONLY succubus in the family. The Keep never even proved it was her."

Feeling a sudden burst of intense arousal, then falling to his knees weakened and dazed, Mr. Robbins caught his breath, staring directly into his own reflection from his wife's black latex covered hips, "Point taken." he gasped, smiling back up at his wife.

Uncontrollably running his hands around her thighs, massaging and kneading them through the slick surface, he was loosing himself to her tight sensual body. He finally managed to regain just enough concentration to glance up, "So how do you suppose it activated?"

Nora smiled down, tussling his hair, "Christopher moved into the Thunderdome, I mean, Redwell, about an hour ago. The moment he accepted the lease I suppose the blood reconnected."

"Chris is in for one hell of a ride. You remember the first month we were all there" Peter chuckled, still massaging Nora's encased legs.

"So strange though. This Redwell power feels exactly like old Blackwell magic.." Nora mumbled in a daze.

Grasping the amulet and peering into it's depths to examine it, for a brief moment it flickered from blood red to a deep soul-sucking black. "Blackwell magic..." she mumbled again.

Still distracted by the raw sensual power, Mr. Robbins looked up slightly alarmed, "You know that's not possible. We... I mean.. They... The Keep forged an unbreakable seal, sacrifices were made. Blackwell magic can't exist here. That's why you, I mean, your family was..."

He paused knowing he had said too much. Nobody could know what had really happened to the Blackwell's, or that he retained the memories from that horrifying reality. He couldn't help but remember Rose's anger over the Keep's plan to throw the Blackwell's under the proverbial bus, her tirade inside the inner sanctum to save her best friends, then the bloody tears on her face when she was forced to relent. Peter was one of the few that had helped Rose and old man Wong create an alternate plan. That last moment forever scrawled in time when Rose changed everything with her own life. They did it for Nora and even Nikki and Nadia. The three Blackwell survivors that hadn't.

"Don't make me ask again. We were what?" his wife's eyes flared red as he snapped out of his daze.

"It's nothing...", Mr. Robbins gasped as the slick rubber coating he had been uncontrollable kneading suddenly gave-way like liquid, his hands melting onto his wife's latex covered thighs. The blackness working it's way quickly up his arms pulling him in deeper.

Tugging to break free, he felt only the warm tight embrace of bare flesh under his slick latex skin; no sign his hands had ever existed.

"You were there, you know the story. I can't say any more about it..." he lied, gasping in arousal, in a confused state of lust and fear, watching as he fell deeper into the latex prison, his wife's groin mere inches from his face, a black puddle who's touch could swallow him whole.

"That look says there's something you're hiding. Just tell me sweetie, I won't be angry. What did they do to me... to us?"


Fighting back tears, he finally broke down, "You were ALL purged. Destroyed by your own protectors. Hell, if it wasn't for Rose... It was the only way to eradicate the tainted blood. It's why there can never be Blackwell blood."

The pulling stopped, the latex turned solid keeping Peter trapped, as Nora looked down very confused. "I'm right here, certainly not purged or banished or whatever the folk in the canyon called it. We survived, you know that. The Redwell's took us in after the great fire, adopted us as their own years before the tragedy with Rose."

Peter Robbins' tear streaked face looked lovingly up at his wife as he rest his head against her crotch, out of breath, "If only that were true."

Still confused, Nora took a deep breath and then released it, "You're being totally irrational. I think somebody needs time to clear his head and I need to relax and charge-up."

With that, Peter's head suddenly sank completely into his wife's liquefied latex crotch . She pressed him in deeper, her touch smoothly melting away his features into the tight latex around her luscious hips and thighs until he was completely gone. Feeling the indescribable sexual bliss of coating his wife's lower half, Peter couldn't complain. It wasn't the first time he had been latex, but it was the first time in a long time and it felt like home.

Pondering over an old family photo hanging on the wall, an eerie double image left Nora feeling unsettled. She traced a finger across her inner thigh, dipping it into the latex like water, swirling it around a bit before sliding it back out with a slurp.

"There, there, that's better. Let's have some fun before lil' sis' arrives."

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Nikki was sitting in a Portland coffee shop reading tweets on her phone when a teen, about 19, started pointing at her chest from across the room. All of his friends had started staring from their corner booth in the back.

Smiling, Nikki leaned over very slow and deliberately to give the kids a better view. Even at 42 she was a total knockout and knew it. She was practically feasting on the stares and sexual attention when an old familiar red glow caught her eye. The amulet dangling above her modest cleavage pulsated brightly, it's inner stone swirling like a whirlpool of blood.

Quickly grasping the family amulet to hide it's glow, Nikki let out an excited squeal, "Gah Christopher! It's about damned time!" Power surged throughout her body, her spirit temporarily exploding out of her flesh before being sucked back in.

The booth of leering students watched as Nikki looked up, smiling at them like a predator, before she vanished in a black puff of smoke. In the blink of an eye she was seated at their booth, tracing a finger up and down her deep sultry cleavage.

"I need sexual energy. So which one of you girls and guys want to go first?"


Bending over more than enough to give a nice show of cleavage along with a complimentary nip slip, Nikki looked at the boy who first pointed her out, "So pointy, How would you like to help me test something."

Staring deep into the valley of flesh before him, the boy muttered "Sure, anything, I'm Steve." The scantily dressed college girl next to him, obviously his girlfriend, dropped her mouth open in disgust, slapping him hard in the arm.

"Don't worry honey, I think you will like this too" Nikki said to the younger girl. She just rolled her eyes and huffed, "Fine".

Nikki reached under the table and began stroking Steve's leg, "First I need your permission sweetie, do I have permission to pleasure you in any way I wish? I promise to be nice" Nikki said with a pouty face.

"Sure, anything" Steve replied.

"Can I keep you forever and ever?" Nikki asked back.

The girl slapped her boyfriend in the arm again then leaned over to Nikki, "I get to keep him, bitch, but you can borrow him a while for your little test. I warn you, he's probably too stupid to pass any test you got for him."

"What Trina said" Steve slowly replied. The leg stroking was really getting him worked up as his pants were straining from his sudden erection.

The second girl in the booth hadn't so much as moved a muscle since Nikki appeared. She too was staring mesmerized into Nikki's tits; sweat beading up across her face.

Nikki glanced over at the leering girl with sultry smile, "You can be next, if you want, it works best if you're deeply, deeply, aroused." Nikki dropped her voice down for emphasis.

The girl glanced up cheerfully blurting, " You've got my permission to do anything, I'm yours".

"Just like old times" Nikki thought to herself.

Redirecting her gaze back at Steve, Nikki unhooked her bra and grabbed his hands, placing them on her tits. "I want you to massage my boobies sweetie, while I rub this stone. I need you as turned on as possible, can you do that for me?"

Without saying a word, Steve started massaging and squeezing Nikki's tits.

The amulet began to glow brighter, the color moving like water. A bright red circle spiraled around the pulsating black center.


" You are massaging my breasts" Nikki stated.

The rest of the group just stared. Steve's girlfriend was the only one not impressed, "No shit he's massaging your tits, what kind of test is that? Any guy here, even Meg, would do that.".

"Shhh" Nikki softly whispered, "This next part will blow your mind, I promise"

" Your hands are melting into me, becoming my flesh. My tits are as quicksand, every motion you make pulls you in deeper. I want ALL of you. Press those thumbs into my nipples, let them melt away."

"What the fuck," exclaimed Steve's girlfriend "You are completely bat-shit crazy!" 

The mesmerized girl, Meg, simply whispered "Look, it's actually happening".

Everyone at the table stared in shock as Steve's thumbs slipped into the firm nipples, disappearing. His hands indeed sinking into the crazy lady's breasts. He was literally melting into her, but her tit's looked exactly the same. Steve's legs were even withdrawing up into his body until they were completely gone. His empty pair of pants dropped to the floor .

The other boy, Greg, just stared, becoming hard watching the scene.

"Why am I not freaked out right now? and Why aren't they getting bigger?" Steve panted, now up to his elbows in tit flesh and still sinking.

"Darling, you want this more than anything. Would you like to make them bigger? Would you like to see them grow before your eyes? Would you like me to push you deeper in, to massage YOU after you are nothing but my two big mounds of breast flesh"

Steve nearly choked in excitement, "Oh Yes! More than anything!".

"Good boy, You ARE making my tits bigger. Let me just push you in, sugar. You want me to push you in. Melt into me and be my boobs Steve." Nikki purred seductively as she mashed the boy's face into her right breast, forcing him to suck her nipple. Within moments his face merged and disappeared, followed by the rest of his head.


"Oh, You are making me so big! I want you completely a part of me. Right NOW!" Nikki strained in orgasmic rapture as the rest of Steve was pulled in. A bright flash suddenly burst from Nikki's amulet.

Nikki kept massaging her tits in circular motions, working Steve's final features completely in. She smiled and then winked over at Meg.

The clothes that lay scattered in the floor were a reminder of what had just happened.

Nikki gave her boobs a nice big squeeze while pinching her nipples, "Ohhh Steven likes that"


While everyone was still staring in disbelief, Meg suddenly leapt across the table and grabbed Nikki's tits, "Do Me! Do Me!"

Nikki smiled at the girl "My dear, you are rubbing my big nipples that used to be your friend Steve."

The girl smiled in excitement as she uncontrollably began doing just that, "This is amazing. I couldn't even stop myself if I wanted to!"

Steve's girlfriend, Trina, just stared, very disturbed, "What are you doing Meg, didn't you see what just happened to Steve?"

"Meg, I'm going to need a new sexy bra to hold the melons your friend gave me, would you like the job of holding Steve? Would you like to support Steve forever and ever?"

Meg nearly passed out from excitement as she quickly nodded in approval.

"Your hands are massaging my breasts all over... Your hands are flattening out across my tits, becoming thin and lacy and elastic fabric... Your hands cup my breasts perfectly because they are the cups of a sexy bra."


Meg moaned as her hands fully transformed into bra cups stuck firmly to the strange woman's breasts.

"When Steve's girlfriend, Trina, snaps her fingers, you will be instantly wrapped around my body, and completely transformed into the sexy bra you desperately desire to become. You will always fit Steve perfectly."

Nikki looked over at Steve's girlfriend and exchanged a wicked smile, "Would you do the honors my dear?".

Trina looked at her friend with uncertainty, whose hands had been replaced with bra cups and lace already perfectly cupping Nikki's huge breasts. "Are you sure you want this Meg?"

The partially transformed girl looked up in bliss and nodded while stuttering "I have to feel them inside me, totally inside me! I have to hold them! I have to be filled! Do it!".

Trina smiled wickedly, and with a nod from Nikki, snapped her fingers.

A sudden rush of wind blew across the table as what had been a girl named Meg, was in an instant sucked completely onto Nikki's body and transformed into pink lacy bra.

With two people at the table gone, Nikki slid fully into the booth across from Trina. Greg was cowering, partially in fear, and partially in arousal at what he had just witnessed.

"You've got real potential!" Nikki stated while looking across at Trina. "A deal is a deal. I only have permission to borrow Steve, but you obtained permission to keep him. Good negotiating! If you'd like, we can make a little swap."

Nikki playfully squeezed her own breasts before reaching across the table and teasing Trina's.

"Sure, I guess" said Trina, confused, doing little to resist the sudden groping.

"Just give me permission to transfer Steve to your little excuse for boobs and he's yours, along with the bra... but, there is one catch..."

"Damn, I knew there would be something!" Trina motioned to Greg, who was still shaking in fear and excitement, trying to avoid eye contact with Nikki.

"Oh it's not something with you, It's just, this power really only works with two or more stones and I only have the 1. It draws on sexual energy, which you four, umm, two, have plenty of." Nikki winked at a blushing Greg. "That's why I had to put on such a show; I needed to charge up for this to work."

"The stones connect to a magical place. The more stones, the..."

"In English please, I'm just a freshman at the community college, I don't understand all this energy and stone crap. Can I keep Steve in my tits or not?"

"What I'm saying is, unfortunately dear it's not permanent. The sexual arousal of everyone who takes part, decides how long it will last. In this case 1 stone, and this much energy, about 6 hours, unless you can keep the sexual energy flowing."


Trina smiled " Well lets get on with it then, we don't have all day, you have my permission to transfer Steve"

"Come give me a nice tight hug" Nikki stood up to embrace Trina.

Trina could feel Nikki's tits shrinking as her own swelled outward. She could actually sense Steve's aroused soul flowing inside.

"Wow, that was intense! I'm even wearing Meg!" Trina exclaimed, and then turned to Greg.

"So would you like to be my vibrator for tonight? It's only temp-or-ary." Trina mocked, smiling seductively.


Greg had been Steve and Trina's third wheel for a long time, always hoping to get a shot at dating Trina. Looking at Nikki in fear, then back at a smiling Trina, Greg quickly nodded in excitement.

"Looks like Steve is out and Greg is in!" Trina giggled.

Nikki smiled, "I can work with that. "


After a few moments Greg was sitting in Trina's lap with Nikki pressing down on his shoulders.

"With every push, you are sliding into Trina becoming her perfectly sized personal vibrator." Trina and Greg both moaned as Nikki set the transformation in motion.

"I can feel myself slipping inside you!" Greg breathily exclaimed. "You're so hot inside! This ... feels ... amazing!". After a few moments of sinking down into Trina's lap, the boy was gone and Trina had a huge smile on her face. A pile of clothes lay in her lap.


"Tonight is going to be the best night with my friends ever!" Trina laughed evilly.

"Like I said, you've got real potential, a nice wicked streak." Nikki kissed Trina on the cheek and slipped a small note into the scantily clad college girl's hand.

"It should wear off in a few more hours."

"Thanks, I'll be sure to slip Meg off before then"

"Don't forget to pull Greg out." Nikki smiled, "Wouldn't want him getting trapped in there."

They both giggled, Trina slightly out of breath but smiling. "Bet that's the last time I catch Steve staring at a strange woman's cleavage."

Nikki grinned, "I wouldn't be so sure. Just give me a call sweetie and I can find a more permanent place for him." she played with the amulet over her chest, "Once I confiscate a few more of these"

Noticing Trina peering deep into her cleavage, Nikki gripped the amulet and smiled, "You too if you'd like. You two would make a great pair."

"Together, forever." Nikki giggled, squeezing her breasts together.

Trina gasped, staring deep into the amulet, "What exactly are you? A witch or something?"

"Or something" Nikki laughed.


Trina's gaze suddenly snapped up, directly meeting Nikki's eyes as in a trance, "Protectors Divine we herald this threat, from beyond fracture where secrets are kept. Blood has erupted of which none is born, the twins of the mother have opened the door. A thorn now arises from where she has slept, pricked by a Rose, her stem still wet. Redwell and Blackwell, fates entwined, your sanctum now opens, protection is thine."


"What the hell did you just say?" Nikki looked as if she'd seen a ghost.

"I... I don't know" Trina stuttered, dazed and confused.

"I've got to see my sister." mumbling, Nikki took off running for the door in desperation.