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pin_and_needle (pin_and_needle) wrote in ampfe,
@ 2011-03-09 08:06:00

Lisa and Allyson had been up and down the entire house, decorating with their loved ones and playing with the little ones as they put up the decorations they had used for the past couple of years. As it was, now it was early morning on a Thursday, and some very important guests were due to show up at any moment within the next hours.

Allyson, already up and ready was busy preparing some food for their guests, making the entire house smell delicious as she glanced over her shoulder, her eyes falling on Marcos. He was the adopted one, and it seemed that he was wide awake and drawn down by the smell. Smiling as the boy came up and hugged her leg, she reached down for a moment to run her fingers through his short hair, bending over to kiss his forehead. "Go get your mother, Marcos."

And the little boy did.
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Lisa sang softly to herself, the warm water coming down upon her in a very soothing way to wake up. She hadn't seen if anyone else was awake yet, and Gabby seemed to still be deep in sleep. She didn't feel the need to disturb that.

Washing her hair, she continued to hum to herself...

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french_angel
2011-07-28 03:40 pm UTC (link)

"Zat zoundz mean."

Slap and tickle? Ouch! Fleur could be so mean sometimes. Her tongue drove Lisa to orgasm, and this time she made sure not to get her tongue stuck. Slurping up her wife's juices, it was a loud, lewd sound. When she was done, she retracted her tongue and sat up. Lifting Lisa's right leg, she moved to straddle her lover's left leg. Turning the Turpin woman's hips slightly, she pressed their pussies together and began to grind them together.

"Zey are saying bonjour to each other!" she giggled.

*************

"She did not seem hurt at all. Eef she had been, she might not have been able to impregnate you."

Fleur was right, she knew she was. Still angry over how everything turned out, she turned onto her side and faced the wall of the bedroom on the opposite side to the wall with the door. If Allyson wanted to leave, then she would let her. Her wife would be back eventually.

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pin_and_needle
2011-08-19 06:24 pm UTC (link)

Lisa was soon moved, and not because she had wanted it. Closing her eyes and moaning softly, she felt her lover slide into place against her, knowing very well what the Veela was up to!

Of course, Lisa didn't have any protests to this. She didn't have many words to say at this moment anyway. Biting her bottom lip for a brief moment, she began to enjoy the sensation of Gabrielle against her.
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Allyson had to make a decision apparently. Check on the little ones, whom were probably already downstairs, or stay with Fleur. It was a tough choice! Glaring at the wall, she decided on going with a third option. Going to the bathroom, she closed the door behind her and showered quickly, washing off all the stickyness from her sister and and lovers, before dressing up and magicking her hair into perfection.

Not saying a word, she threw her own little silent fit as she left the room, letting the door close behind her. She would check on the children...
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Marisol Turpin was trouble. How could her daughters be running through the hallways naked? Well, to be honest, she had only seen Allyson...and the woman was wearing a bathrobe. She had the vague distinction of having heard Gabrielle, but Lisa had been silent if she had been anywhere around. Holding a cool, wet towel to the head of Mrs. Delacour, the Turpin woman was deep within thought.

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french_angel
2011-08-28 12:24 am UTC (link)

"You veel eet, oui? Our vairy vet pussies grinding together?" she asked her wife seductively.

Their wet folds slipped against each other, back and forth. It wasn't as intense as a tongue or engorged clit, but it was fun in the way it slowly built to orgasm. Lisa was rather quiet, however. Reaching out, she pinched her lover's nipples.

"Do you feel zat? Allee-zen ees een trouble!"

Reaching out with her mind, she silently questioned the older Turpin sister if she was alright in thought alone. Inviting Allyson to join them to talk about it. Fondling her wife's breasts, she never stopped her grinding.

**************

Mrs. Delacour sat up with a start, the shock of what had happened settling back in. Leaping to her feet, she began to pace in agitation. Her Veela pheramones were being released full blast, a natural defense response. The blonde matriarch didn't once register the presence of her rival.

"Un tel comportement vulgaire!" Such vulgar behavior!

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pin_and_needle
2011-08-29 05:31 am UTC (link)

"Of course," she answered matter-of-factly. How could she not?!

Pinched, she made a face. Of course she felt that too. But it was probably just an argument between her sister and Fleur. "Ow..."

But, with enough grinding, she was back to happy again!
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Allyson quickly told Gabrielle she was fine and not to worry about it as she went in search of her daughters. Finding them in their room, she was greeted by happy faces. With little to no effort, she had them cleaned, dressed and ready to play.
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Marisol gasped as the Veela shot up and started to pace, she hadn't expected the woman to do so suddenly! Unsure what she had said, the woman was speaking French, the Spanish lady was about to ask when she suddenly started feeling dizzy.

Placing a hand against her chest, she tried to figure out what the hell was going on.

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french_angel
2011-08-30 02:50 am UTC (link)

Gabrielle worried...and she let Allyson know that she was still worried. The blonde Veela would continue to worry about Allyson...she was carrying her child! She had the sudden urge to go find Allyson and cling to her, but she couldn't leave Lisa!

"I vorry vor Allee-zen."

She couldn't help but be distracted now. Feeling guilty, she gently rubbed her wife's nipples. She probably shouldn't have pinched them...

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Mrs. Delacour continued to pace, speaking rapidly to herself in French. The pheramones continued to pour from her, until the room was smothered in them. Finally noticing that she wasn't alone, she came to an abrupt stop. Mrs. Turpin...the source of all her problems!

"You! Zis ees zee fault of your daughters!"

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pin_and_needle
2011-09-02 07:45 pm UTC (link)

"Then go to her." Lisa told Gabrielle. She was going to take a shower first though, Allyson wasn't dying or in an pain, so the brunette knew that she needed to give her sister a few moments to think before she approached her. Gabrielle, on the other hand, Allyson would probably make an exception for.

Shifting slightly, she moved enough to settle her wife on the bed, kissing her lips gently. "I will meet up with you two soon. I need to shower, if Allyson asks for space, give it to her, alright? Promise?"

The last thing she wanted was two upset mates. "Te amo, Gabrielle."
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Mrs Turpin could barely think past the fact the Veela woman was beautiful, and that she was the cause of all this. Standing up as soon as the attention was turned on her, she didn't hear anything past 'you'.

"No, you." She said back, wrapping her arms around the woman in one fluid motion and kissing her.

This was most definitely the pheramones!

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french_angel
2011-09-06 02:45 am UTC (link)

"She does not vant me to."

Gabrielle would stay with Lisa. She and her wife had unfinished business to attend to. Whining softly, she pawed at the older woman in irritation as she was laid down. They should be grinding together still!

"Non. Vee are non done yet. I vill stay and vee shower sex, oui?"

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"Vut?" Mrs. Delacour gasped.

Taken aback by the accusation that this was all her fault, she hadn't wanted her daughters involved with any Turpins from the start! Then arms were around her and Mrs. Turpin was kissing her. Grabbing the other woman's arms, she was about to shove her away when a way to get revenge on the Turpins came to her.

"Naked, now," she commanded, releasing more pheramones.

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pin_and_needle
2011-09-07 02:49 pm UTC (link)

Hearing that her wife and Allyson were not going to be together for now, she sighed. Girls were still so confusing! Moving back to assume Gabrielle's position, she was glad she had locked the door this time as she began to grind against her young wife.

Her wife was insatiable, that was all she could really say when it came to sex and her Veela love. Which was totally fine by Lisa, Gabrielle kept her in shape!

"Fine. You owe me amazing shower sex then." She teased, leaning down to kiss Gabrielle as she continued to rub against her, her body easily responding to her lover.
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Marisol hadn't wanted any of her straight edged, bound to do amazing things in the world, helping other people and incredibly good looking daughters anywhere near the Veelas, but had that stopped them? No. This was not her fault!

Not in her right state of mind, the Spanish woman stripped, though slowly as she seemed to be trying to fight the urge to do it. Did she have the same tolerance for Pheramones as Lisa? Or was she easily affected by them like Allyson?

The answer seemed evident that Lisa didn't take her resistance, however slight it was, from her mother...

Attempting to get back to the other woman, she reached out to wrap her arms around the Veela.

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french_angel
2011-09-07 11:24 pm UTC (link)

That Lisa was moving into position and grinding against her was all the answer Gabrielle needed. Moaning, she lightly dragged her fingernails down Lisa's legs. Sex was a great way to stay in shape...if you did it very often. Which they did! Thanks to the Veela.

"Eet ees deal," she moaned.

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Watching the other woman undress impatiently, Mrs. Delacour was in a hurry to get this over with. When Marisol reached for her, she grasped the woman's wrists. Shaking her head, there was more to do still.

"Now strip me. But slowly...be vairy careful vith my clothes. You may touch and lick me az you like az you do zo."

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	pin_and_needle 2011-09-09 06:04 am UTC (link)
	Mrs. Turpin did so, basically a love slave to the other woman at the moment. She would not be happy when she came around! Touching the woman, she placed kisses along bared skin. The clothes came off slowly, and falling to the bed. Her skin was soft, she thought, her lips moving across them. Thanks to magic, her make up did not smear any where. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

french_angel
2011-09-10 01:09 am UTC (link)

Having a love slave was amusing...for the moment. When she was younger, Mrs. Delacour always tired of her love slaves after a short while. Once she was completely naked, the purring older Delacour laid Marisol down upon the floor. Moving into the 69 position above her, she pulled apart the woman's folds.

"Pleasure me," the blond commanded.

Lowering her head, she began to lick and suck upon her rival's pussy. Was the Turpin woman wet for her yet? She hoped so...

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	pin_and_needle 2011-09-16 09:15 pm UTC (link)
	The older woman began to do as told, not hesitating. She didn't know what compelled her to do so, but had a feeling she was going to be quite angry when she was in the right mind again. Lapping at the folds, she soon moved to sucking the other woman's clit softly, flicking it with her tongue and using her fingers to massage the folds. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

french_angel
2011-09-17 01:55 am UTC (link)

Despite her best attempts not to, Mrs. Delacour began to moan. How could Marisol be so good at this? Had she done it before?

"M-marisol? 'Ave you done zis before?"

Such fabulous secret to know if there was something to this! Burying her tongue inside Marisol, her long Veela tongue flitted about until it found the woman's G-spot. Focusing on that spot, her fingers rubbed her rival's clit and stroked her folds.

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	pin_and_needle 2011-09-18 12:59 am UTC (link)
	Unfortunately for the older Veela, the Turpin's mother shook her head. "No," she answered without hesitation. Pushing her fingers into the woman above her, she groaned and cried out. She came pretty hard, considering the blonde had found her g spot. Shuddering, she worked on trying to get the other woman to come. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

french_angel
2011-09-18 02:37 am UTC (link)

"How ees eet zat you know vut to do?"

Mrs. Delacour rolled her hips after the fingers penetrated her. It wasn't long before she had made the other woman orgasm. Not relenting, the Veela continued to assault that spot. Fingers still adding their own efforts, she would leave Marisol well satisfied, far more then her husband ever could.

Moaning into the Spanish woman's folds, they did a good job of muffling it. Marisol was trying her best, which was...adequate. It took some time before the eldest Delacour Veela came, stifling her cry of release by burying her mouth against the wet, tender folds of her lover.

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pin_and_needle
2011-09-18 08:07 pm UTC (link)

Marisol came again as the woman moaned against her folds. She'd answer her question, but the only answer she'd be able to come up with would be the fact that she was a woman as well. And knew what she liked! Already up by one orgasm, Marisol was not going to let the other woman win! Pheromone driven and competitive, the Spanish woman used whatever strength she had to flip the woman over, freeing herself.

Straddling the woman's waist, she faced away from her. Her fingers were able to penetrate deeper, and curl up as she searched for the one spot that was bound to make the other woman orgasm quickly.

Her own wet folds rubbed against the Veela beneath her as she found the spot, relentlessly rubbing it with vigor.

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french_angel
2011-09-23 02:13 am UTC (link)

Flipped over, Apolline Delacour hadn't expected that! She had thought Marisol was completely in her thrall, but it appeared there was still some fire left in here. Moaning louder as the fingers penetrated deep into her, the Turpin woman was doing much better.

"Oui! Zere! Vight zere!" she urged as the fingers found just the right spot.

Releasing yet more pheramones, Apolline slid her hands under Marisol's rear. Penetrating her folds with two fingers from one hand, the other found the other woman's clit and rubbed it. She would not be out done!

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pin_and_needle
2012-01-19 10:23 pm UTC (link)

Gasping loudly as the hands slider under her and began to thrust and rub, the eldest Turpin woman found her walls spasming again. She was fairly close to orgasming once more! It was amazing.

Bending over, she attached her lips to Apolline's clit, sucking hard before alternating between a soft pleasure and a harder. It also gave the veela better access to her folds, which would ultimately be her undoing but she was willing to work with it!

Rubbing the sensitive g-spot quite nearly religiously, she didn't know the orgasm limit the senior veela had, nor did she care. She was under Apolline's thrall, she only sought to please her.

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french_angel
2012-01-27 11:43 pm UTC (link)

Apolline was thoroughly enjoying herself now. Who knew sex with a Turpin could be so good? Crying out in orgasm, a Veela had no orgasm limit. Limits were for mortals! Veela were sex goddesses.

Once Marisol had came again, she rolled the woman off of her. Rising, she switched so that she was facing her nemesis again. Kissing the other woman as she clambered a top her, she gave no warning before enlarging her clit to it's phallus form and thrusting into the woman beneath her. Taking her time, she went slow but thrusted with gusto.

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pin_and_needle
2012-01-28 09:16 pm UTC (link)

Rolled over, she moaned into the kiss, not realizing what the woman was doing until she was crying out. The woman was inside her! Thrusting into her with a...phallic shapped objected attached to her own person. How?!

Not caring, she was kissing the woman back with gusto, even as she thrusted slowly into her. Biting the Veela's bottom lip, Marisol closed her eyes and allowed the Veela reign of her body.

It was totally the thrall, right?

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french_angel
2012-01-30 03:46 am UTC (link)

The woman's earlier orgasms made it easy for her engorged clit to enter and move inside Marisol's pussy. Being kissed with such enthusiasm was proving distracting, however. Was the other woman trying to kiss her lips off!?

Purring at the bite to her lip, Apolline couldn't take it any longer. Abandoning slow, the Veela began to slam her enlarged clit into Marisol as fast as she can. It was all she could do to keep herself from orgasming until Marisol did. Her clit returned to normal then, and the Veela moved off of her nemesis and laid down to rest. Reaching over, she enlarged the other woman's clit with Veela magic and gave Marisol another powerful blast of Veela pheramones, enough to last a couple hours when combined what she had already been exposed to.

"Take this gift and ravish your daughters with it. If my daughters get in the way...ravish them with it too. Let nothing stop you from mating with your daughters. Remain with them after you are done...cuddle and rest with them," Apolline commanded, setting another part of her vengeance upon the Turpins into place.

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pin_and_needle
2012-01-30 09:03 am UTC (link)

Allyson was done playing with her children as they ran after each other with a ball. Her father had nearly begged her for the break, and she could only laugh and relieve him of his grandfatherly duties as he went to nap for a couple of hours.

Hugging Marcos to her, the boy giggled as she suddenly started tickle him. His sisters came over to save him before they ran off, only to be caught by their grandfather, who was ready to play again. Laughing, Ally left them to go find the others. She made a brief stop in her office.

"Allyson," came a thickly accented voice, making her look up to find her mother.

"Hola, Mama." She greeted, turning back to put some files away. Moving around her desk, she locked them up. A moment later, she found herself turned around quite suddenly and pressed against the book case. Eyes wide, she blinked. What the hell? Her mother was kissing her...and she was naked!

Was that...what the heck was pressing against her? An engorged clit?!

"Ma, stop. Que esta haciendo?" She asked, quickly getting out of her hold. Running around her desk, she was chased, making her gasp as Marisol nearly yanked her back. Slipping out of her grasp again, she ran for the door, closing it. Buying her enough time to run to Lisa and Gabrielle, shutting that door behind her too.

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french_angel
2012-01-30 04:10 pm UTC (link)

Apolline laughed softly as she watched the older daughter of her nemesis rush out of a room and down the hall. They were scurrying like Spanish rats already! Or was it flies? She was sending pheramones Marisol's way when she saw her, and she also sent some Allyson's way to make her more...agreeable...to Marisol's wanting to share her gift.

Curled up to Lisa, Gabrielle was sound asleep. Allyson's entering the bedroom did nothing to disturb her. She was so deep in slumber that a trumpeting elephant wouldn't awaken her. Clinging to her wife, she was dreaming about their mighty victory over their domineering, know-it-all older sisters.

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pin_and_needle
2012-01-31 01:31 am UTC (link)

Lisa woke up at the sound of the door shutting. What was up with the noise? Turning to find Allyson looking slightly panicked, she sat up quickly.

"Lisa," Allyson said quickly, locking the door and going to the closet. Throwing some pants at her sister, she began throwing clothes at her younger sister. "Lisa, get up. Put your clothes on. Mother is acting strangely."

Lisa dressed as fast as she could, hearing Allyson explain everything. What the hell! Lisa was a little worried. "Go, go! Get someone to help. I will try to restrain her."

But she forgot little Gabby was still in the room. Oh no!

There came a sudden knocking at the door as Marisol asked to be let in nicely. Allyson groaned, stupid manners!

"No! You are not in your right mind."

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french_angel
2012-01-31 03:36 am UTC (link)

Trying to sleep, the shouting and knocking finally bothered Gabrielle too much. Not knowing why her warm Lisa cuddle bunny was missing and why no one was answering the door, the blonde slid out of bed and walked over to the bedroom door groggily. Pulling the door open, she stared through half closed eyes at Lisa's mommy.

"Bonjour?" Gabrielle greeted questionally, then realized that she was naked still. "I forgive beg, please. I forget no clothes, please forgive," she quickly blurted out, then realized she wasn't the only one without clothes. "Whaaa-?" she managed to get out in confusion.