The Grayson Twins (Part Five)

“Aww, don’t look so scared little guy!” Regina giggles down at Jason. She’s lying on her stomach on the carpet by the dollhouse, holding him in one hand while gently caressing him with the other. “You are just too cute!”

She plants yet another very wet kiss on his face. “Mmmmwah!” At least it’s just a kiss this time, and she isn’t sucking on his whole head like a lollipop like before.

Jason doesn’t resist her kiss this time, too distracted by the terrifying thought of what he hears Victoria doing to Billy over on the bed.

Finally, he musters the courage to ask. “Is she…” his words catch in his throat.

Regina smiles down at him sweetly. “Hmm? What is it, cutie?”

“Is she doing… what I think she’s doing?”

Regina giggles. “You are so cute! Are you worried about your little friend? Here, why don’t we go see what they’re up to.”

“Wait, what?” he says in surprise, but she doesn’t even seem to hear him. She casually pops his entire torso into her mouth, freeing up her hands so she can stand up. Her huge teeth hold him gingerly at the waist to keep him in place, and her tongue flicks playfully at his face.

When she pulls him out, she’s taking a seat at the head of the bed, leaning against the wall. “Hey Vicky, we’re gonna come and join you on the bed okay?”

Victoria just moans, her head thrown back and her eyes closed.

Regina holds him up just in front of her mouth, but facing away from her so that he can see what Victoria’s doing. She gently nibbles on the back of his head with her soft, pink lips and tongue. He lets out a gasp, which prompts her to giggle, and her warm breath ruffles his hair like a summer breeze.

Jason looks down in horror to see Victoria holding Billy’s tiny body between her thighs. He watches her thrust him into her pussy all the way to his waist and then pull him out again, but only far enough that his head is still inside her, then thrust him in again. Then, pulling him out a second time, she allows him a quick gasp of air. Her other hand is hanging down from above her pussy, toying gently with her clit with two fingers.

He continues watching, his jaw agape, as she repeats this rhythm again, only pulling him out far enough to breathe on every second or sometimes third thrust. Billy writhes and struggles in her grip, clearly only getting just enough air, but his frantic squirming only seems to arouse Victoria more.

“Oh my god…” he says under his breath. Then he summons the courage to yell. “Stop it! That’s sick, you can’t just… Mmmfff…!” He has just enough time to see Victoria’s dark red lips curl into an infuriating smirk, before Regina’s soft pink ones suck his head into her mouth again from behind, into the now all-too-familiar swirl of tongue and spit and darkness.

She twists him around inside her mouth as her tongue plays with him, so that when she pulls him out, he’s facing her. He scowls up at her huge smiling face.

“You’re so cute to worry about your little buddy!” she giggles. “But don’t worry, he’s gonna be fine!” She pets the side of his face with her finger. “You’ll see.”

He gulps. “What do you mean I’ll see?”

She doesn’t say anything, just bites her lip seductively and looks him up and down, her huge green eyes gleaming with sexual appetite.

“No, you can’t be serious! I don’t want…”

She giggles. “It’s so cute that you think you get a choice!”

Panic wells up in his throat. He looks over his shoulder to see Victoria continuing to use Billy, the force of her thrusting becoming increasingly brutal and her moaning getting louder.

He looks back at Regina. “I’m a human being! I’m not some kind of…”

“Sex toy?” she smirks. “See that’s where you’re wrong, little guy! You’re not a person anymore, you’re my little toy. I mean, like, boys are kind of always basically toys to me, because like, you know.” As she says this she flips her hair, checking herself out in a mirror on Victoria’s wall. “But like, now you’re my little dolly. My little boy toy. Ooh!”

She suddenly looks unnervingly excited. “I just decided what I’m gonna name you!”

He scowls up at her. “You can’t just change my name!”

She raises one eyebrow, looking down at him like he just said something incredibly stupid. “What? Like, of course I can, I own you. Anyway.”

“But…!”

“Anyway,” she says with a trace of impatience, silencing him with a fingertip over his mouth. “I used to have like, this Ken doll, and I used to pretend he was a real live little guy who was my pet.” She giggles. “Sound familiar?”

She’s still holding her finger over his mouth, preventing him from saying anything, but it’s clearly a rhetorical question.

Victoria chuckles, pausing what she’s doing for a moment with Billy’s head still inside her. The writhing of his tiny body gets even more frantic as he panics for air, but she seems to be in no hurry at all to end his torment. “I remember that doll. You brought it with you everywhere.”

“Yeah,” Regina sighs nostalgically. “He was my favourite.”

“You used to suck on its little head so much that you basically wore its face clean off.”

“Well actually,” Regina says with a guilty smile, “That wasn’t just from my mouth.”

“Oh my god, I knew it!” Victoria cackles. “You dirty girl!”