Loyal Twins

**All characters within this story are 18 or above**

"I don't wanna go" The younger sister whined.

"Okay then don't go" Rowan replied, ending the conversation. The sounds of the sunny classroom pushed out the silence immediately.

"It's not safe you could get hurt," Kat claimed.

"By what exactly..." Rowan asked, playing tapping fiercely on Clash of Clans.

"THE MONSTERSSS" she said in a loud wobbly voice garnering the attention of her classmates.

Rowan scoffed at the thought of their being ghost monsters or any other fake "BS". She believed that anyone who believed in any of that stuff was dumb and easily manipulated.

The younger sister Kat didn't necessarily believe in supernatural things but was exceedingly cautious of unknown and haunted areas regardless.

"Do you really believe there are monsters or ghosts hiding in the abandoned hotel?" Rowan said while crossing her arms.

"I've heard strained groans coming from it when I walk by. It's a most reasonable explanation." Kat explained with a huff.

"It's not like I'm going to be in there a long time anyway" Rowan assured her sister.

"How long do you plan on being there," Kat she said leaning over the desk to get her sister's full attention.

"Just long enough to complete the challenge, not a second more" She assured leaning back from the desk.

"You dare toy with supernatural forces beyond your human perceptions" Kat declared in an ominous foreboding tone. She grabbed at the distracted girl's phone.

"I wouldn't if it was real" She solidified, gracefully dodging the grabs. "I'm not gonna let any superstitions or non-scientific beliefs stop me, voodoo and the like are to scare children. I'm too old for that" She reaffirmed.

"Is it wrong to not want to live life sister less" she said tearing up a little before taking glances at her sister every now and then. She wanted to see if her sister was beginning to fold.

"Okay then come with me." Rowan said ending the conversation with a single sentence. She stood up.

"I don't wanna go though" Kat said crestfallen.

"Then, I'll go alone." Rowan responded

"If there's no other option. I'll do what I must." Kat dropped a gargantuan scroll onto their school desk, once again garnering the attention of everyone in the classroom. This disturbance was more noticed than the previous outburst. Some students began to look at the two blonde twins to see source of the ruckus.

Kat unraveled a multiple foot long sea scroll containing supernatural items and relics to ward off evil entities. Found in her toolkit where knives, crosses, cuffs, stakes, oils, pendants, salt, pepper and anything else needed to deal with a supernatural adversary. She ruminated over the tools she would need for the job. Going so far as to take out a pen to jot down item combinations.

Rowan's face was one of utter shock. Her sister was known to be eccentric, but bringing supernatural items and religious artifacts to school was new one. She tried to consider what possibilities existed for her to carry around items like this in her schoolbag. She was unable to grasp at a single one.

The older blonde twin stood up revealing her five feet two inched height and snuck away from the muttering younger twin. She made it to the door of the classroom before she heard a soft voice whisper her name from behind.

"What?" Rowan said while turning her head to look back into the classroom.

"What?" Kat said, confused on why her deep concentration was broken by her sister. "Did you forget something?" She said checking under the desk.

"Never mind" She conceded.

Must've been the wind.

The next night:

Rowan pressed her eyes closed. For the past fifteen minutes she had been subjected to the creak of her wooden flooring being pressed on. She believed it was someone in the hallway just walking by.

It was possible that her sister or mother had been busily moving things around or had forgotten something and come back. It was unnatural for it to happen late at night, but not unheard of. Either way she refused to let her sister's silly whims get the better of her.

She shuffled her body to turn away from the door and face the wall under her window to try to ignore the creak. She was forced to bear with the moonlight on her face as she tried to sleep. However, the creaking was harder to hear in this position. She bunched her blanket against her night shirt and tried to meditate away the disturbance.

It stopped.

Finally, she gave up.

Rowan was fully convinced that her sister was trying to scare her off the trip, thinking she wouldn't attempt the challenge tomorrow. Kat was known to pull tricks like this, but Rowan felt a little strange about this one.

A long creak sounded at her door again. This was one was deeper and louder.

Here we go again.

She grabbed the pillow and pressed it around her head in preparation to block out the incoming repetition of creaks. But it never came.

What's going on?

Again, she heard a creak but it was closer. This time it came from within her room. Rowan didn't hear her door open.

Rowan quickly tried to block out the sounds of the creak with a pillow before muttering about what she was gonna do to Kat the next day. She was bothered by the situation but also wanted to ask how the girl had opened the lock without making a sound.

However, the satin pillows barely insulated against the sound. She heard the creaking floor get slightly louder and louder each minute. The sounds pressed closer to the annoyed girl's low hanging bed. The sound eventually crept halfway into her room, halting at the area in front of her desk.

She better not break anything.

The papers neatly stacked on her desk slid across her desk from what she could hear. The graphene surface she associated with research now filled her with dread as the papers continued sliding. She heard every individual shift and slip of the stack as it passed over keys and slots. The edge of the desk's motion nozzle made a thump after the stack gently collided with it.

She was thankful that the younger twin knew when to stop and not mess with her research papers. She was able to sigh a breath of relief for the first time after the creaking had begun. She laid the pillow flat and attempted to assume a comfortable position. She immediately tried to fall back asleep.

The stack of papers slammed against the shadowed white wall behind her desk.

Rowan's body immediately tensed up at the shock of the collision. The sound snapped her out of the comfortable energy she was beginning to slip into. A carborm of anxiety snuck up the girl's body, starting at her feet. She felt the hair on her toes begin to stand. She was beginning to question if Kat really was the source of the disturbance.

Wait? What am I thinking? Am I seriously considering there are monsters in the world. I'm not gonna let Kat pull one over on me. She's willing to go far but I'll show her I'll go farther.

She fully convinced herself that her five two sister was standing in front of her desk moving papers and making ominous creaks to scare her. She knew her sister was a jokester who was not averse to a practical joke here and there. She dispersed any anxiety and gathered her resolve to not react, no matter what Kat did.

She heard the creaking start again next to her bed; however, it failed to get a reaction out of her. She was more still than a deer in headlights. She didn't even attempt to block out the sounds, just relaxed on her side silently suppressing any reaction.

She heard her curtain mover motion activate at the end of the bed causing the curtains to begin blocking out the moonlight.

All the better for me. I should have no problem heading to sleep now.

She relaxed her neck into her pillow, which was a perfect blend of memory foam, feathers, and nanofibers. It was touted to enhance one's sleep by 3-fold and a masterpiece, according to her, of the science and sleep industry. She took deep breaths as the pillow released its famous sleep chemicals. Often advertised to help insomniacs sleep if they laid awake thirty minutes after crawling into bed.

She felt a light caress of the wind against the black dyed nail of her pinky toe. It was poking out a long with the rest of her smooth pale legs from under the bunched-up covers. She immediately pulled them up, mildly annoyed at her sister probably fanning her hands at her feet.

She imagined her short-haired sister standing at the end of her bed with one of her many gadgets and tools grinning through her thin lips. She smiled back knowing she would wipe the grin off her face when they had to go through the challenge the next day.

The brush of wind continued again this time on her whole foot. She threw the covers over her legs and feet and once again tried to get comfortable, and for a moment was successful. Until she felt a slight sinking on the end of her nanofiber mattress. She heard a mix of old papers and old underwear slide off the bed and hit the floor.

Ugh! I'm getting tired of this

The sinking nanofiber space of the mattress slowly moved close to the edge of her bed before stopping. She felt a hand graze her calf. She fell still as she took in what happened. The hand raised goosebumps up her legs, every blonde hair poking up from her skin. She questioned how long Kat was planning on continuing this.

Again, she felt the long cold fingers graze her calf. This time the fingers didn't let go of her body. She took the opportunity to fake the breathing pattern of a sleeping person. She took more shallow and irregular breaths to dissuade her sister from continuing and incentivizing her to give up.

The sound of a door opening somewhere else in the small house grabbed her focus, the hand immediately took it back starting to crawl. It traced the area from her ankles above her long toes to the back of her knee stopping at her thighs. The sensation of someone caressing her legs even if it was her sister and made her body began to clench.

Suddenly, she felt pressure on the closer side of the mattress, it veered towards her thin covered back. With the addition of this weight on the bed, she felt another hand land on the inner thigh of her bent right leg. The leg caressed the inside of her thigh extremely slowly, not allowing the nail to miss a single goosebump.

Rowan unconsciously shifted her body closer to the wall because of the more ambitious grazes. She couldn't help but feel a pit growing in her stomach as confusion and anxiety filled the air around her. Her unconcerned demeanor was being tested harder than it had in a long time.

It won't work. It won't work

Her body forcibly reacted to the situation; she grew warm even though the air around her was freezing as she liked it. Her pert nipples pressed hard against the sleep tops fabric in reaction to the intimate grazes against her closed thighs. Despite her mantras and convictions her body was losing the battle.

The hands moved like they could sense the fear and advanced in unison. The lower hand traced the girl's more outstretched leg while the higher hand gravitated towards more intimate spaces.

The higher hand utilized its index finger to search for the crevice between the closed legs pressed together. It poked in less than half an inch before slowly dragging its finger between the back of her legs and stopping at the folds of her butt.

She held her breath as the higher hand waited beneath her butt but could not fully relax as the lower hand fondled her thighs. Instantly searching higher and higher, passing her knees, and reaching untouched ground.

The young woman had never felt hands that close to her crotch and her body responded accordingly. Her nipples strained against the shirt like never before; A cycle between poking out of the fabric and then the fabric brushing back forcing more arousal.

Her breathing stalled once the hand reached the space between her upper thighs. She simultaneously refused to move her body, yet her heart was beating like a drum. The anxiety mounted when the hands were on both sides of the legs not daring to go further.

Every instinct in her body yelled at her to fight-or-flight, yet she could do neither. She was convinced that her sister would go no further. She could feel the breaking point approach. But, she knew if she could get through this it was over.

The hand traced one mass of her butt gently but still adventurous. She froze. The cloth bunching between her butt cheek and thigh was explored by a long and thin finger.

I need to stop her.

The other hand followed suit and went between the front of her legs slowly. It carefully wedged itself between her smooth thighs brushing against her night shorts.

I-

Suddenly, a third hand appeared on her clavicle around six inches up from her nipple sliding a finger or two under the collar. A third hand shook her more than the first two, making her rethink everything.

NoOO

Rowan screamed, throwing her hands up and sending her blanket upwards with it. She sat up and forced her eye lids open.

The sunlight beamed directly into her eyes, not used to the brightness of the morning, she shut them. She leaned back blinking a few times to readjust but fast enough to look for intruders. Her lonely room was yet again lonely.

She was sure she would have seen or even heard her younger sister exit the room, but nothing. She glanced around the room for relics of the midnight assault.

She looked at her desk to see her research papers on interplanetary bacteria exchanges neatly stacked. Exactly where she had left them on her desk the night before. Her old underwear and papers were still at the end of the bed. Even the door she locked shut with the antimatter lock secured from the inside.

She sat up and shut the curtains while dreading the challenge later that evening. She was still shaken from the nightmare. She struggled to convince herself it wasn't real but had no choice but to accept it had been a product of her imagination. Although she was not sure if she believed herself or not.

Although she had not noticed, the ceiling above her where the papers were slammed into had a message.

Stay. Away.

9pm PUT [Phobos united time]:

"What the heck is that" Rowan said placing her entire palm on her face.

"What does it look like" Her beautifully tanned twin replied while whirling around gracefully on her toes.

The younger twin styled a pure white kimono with a stiff collar under her breathtaking yet modest cleavage. A traditional obi found itself fashioned tightly around her young and thin waist. The final accessory accentuated her tanned skin and tan lines being two long gold earrings. Properly matched with her golden sandals and crimson painted toenails. Kat's similarly painted fingernails were noticeably gripped around a thick iron mirror and a moist bottle filled with different holy oils and liquids.

She whirled around once more, presenting her pure yet sensual spiritual defenses.

"I was up all last night getting prepared for this." Kat spoke.

This immediately caught the older twin's notice.

The door.

"Wait What do you mean up all last night" Rowan perked up fully facing her sister.

"I had to take the bus an hour away to a Shinto temple to get an authentic Misogi" Kat explained while filing her nails.

"Oh brother-- that's the Japanese washing thing right." Rowan failed to appreciate.

"A Shinto purification ritual if that's what you meant. It helps connect with divine spirits which should make me harder to possess by the evil spirits. Consider it an extra layer of lethality." Kat said, looking unnaturally excited at her nails.

"At least no one else is around to see your cosplay." Rowan sighed.

"Truly a shame" Kat retorted while turning towards the abandoned hotel. Rowan noticed something strange when she did.

"Where is your underwear" she said noticing her sister's hind end was unnaturally defined in the thin robes. So was her chest but Rowan chose not to mention that.

Kat's face grew red as she remained silent.

"Never mind. I won't even ask.." She said, letting out a deep sigh.

They both looked up at the dark sky to see the holo projected clock emitting the only source of light as the sun retreated behind the horizon. The clock struck 9:10 PM. The alleged time for the supernatural entity to wake up and their challenge to begin.

"We need to enter the Grand Phobos hotel at exactly 9:10. Make it to the tenth floor where the elevator is stopped and grab something that the others left there." Rowan declared. Although, Rowan's confident demeanor betrayed her wavering heart.

"I'm ready" Kat said imitating a favorite action movie characters deep voice.

They headed towards the foreboding opening that cautioned away any prospective visitors. It was broken down and rusted at the hinges, the door barely hung on and looked like it could fall at any moment.

They slid through the opening twisting and turning their bodies to avoid brushing against anything sharp. Immediately, they felt a strong chill blow through the doorway. The chilling freeze sent their arms up to block their bodies from taking on the brunt of ice cold air.

They made their way into the lobby stepping over an intricately carved "Stay away" sign beneath them. An even colder shiver went down their spine, causing them to feel like they were being watched. But neither girl said anything as they snuck into the dark and dilapidated lobby.

The only source of light was a cylindrical tube fueled by an underground eternal flame casting long unnatural shadows into every corner. A glimmer of light revealed broken pieces of chairs and tables that sunk into the darkness as they passed by. A few old metal tools could be found glimmering on the broken counter, but they didn't stop to pay them any mind as they were in a rush. They broke their stride when they met with the creaky elevator.

Kat reached the elevator first since she was leading the way and took the chance to place her hand on the Elevator's button. Skillfully avoiding the bare wires on her first try. She jumped when the elevator immediately responded unnaturally loudly causing her body to shift in her clothing. She immediately grabbed for her holy oil.

"It's okay. This elevator was made a long time ago. When people, I guess, preferred louder elevator noises. Something about Sensory feedback loops." Rowan explained even though it scared her too.

"I see" Kat murmured to herself, hearing that made her anxieties begin to fade. Kat stepped into the elevator ahead of Rowan leading to Rowan seeing the significant movements of her thinly covered butt. She tried to forget about it to no success.

Rowan joined her in the gold and red elevator and promptly pressed the elevator's 10th floor button before quickly wiping off whatever sticky substance was left on the button.

The elevator's golden doors slowly shut, cutting off all light sources natural and unnatural. The darkness of the elevator filled the tight space, leaving no room for escape.

"So far so good." Rowan said aloud to Kat.

Kat did not reply.

"Kat?" Rowan repeated it a bit louder.

The girl heard nothing but silence.

"Kat! Kat!" Rowan's anxiety went into full panic mode. She started waving her arms around reaching for her flashlight. She stumbled trying to reach into her back pocket, struggling to find it. Her hand brushed against the giant flashlight before knocking it out of her back pocket. The sound of the heavy flashlight bounced once against the dark ground before making a heavy thud.

She scrambled to the ground reaching around for the flashlight unable to discern the black flashlight through the equally dark shadows. She felt around the dusty floor unable to discern left from right as her heartrate continued increasing pace.

The elevator sputtered to a stop at the fifth floor, shaking more than a few times before opening the doors. Light seeped in from the dim light fixtures of the fifth floor. She looked up in the now alight elevator to her sister. Kat was similarly looking down at her with a confused look in her eyes.

"Why are you on the ground?" Kat asked.

"I was looking for my flashlight." Rowan replied with despair clearly expressed on her face.

"It's in your back pocket" Kat stated while pointing at the girls' back.

Rowan looked back from her all-fours position to see the black device firmly situated in her pocket. She immediately felt overwhelmed. She didn't know how her flashlight had gotten there, what made the thud, and why her sister didn't respond.

"Why didn't you respond to me when I was talking?" Rowan accused in a frenzy, quickly standing up.

"I didn't hear anything. I just thought you were thinking about stuff" Kat replied nonchalantly.

They both stepped out of the elevator while Rowan continued trying to gain clarity on the situation to Kat.

They both halted at the sound of a person groaning down one of the three hallways, specifically the one pointing eastward. She flicked her head to investigate but when she turned back, she was alone.

Rowan turned left and right, and all around, but it was clear that Kat wasn't anywhere the dim glow of the cyl-light reached. She turned back to the rusty elevator and started hitting buttons, but it looked like it was supposed to use a motion sensor to activate. They used batteries which she surmised was long dead by now.

She kept swiping in front of the sensor as she peeked around her dark surroundings. The dim glow's range felt like it was shrinking by the moment.

"Kat" She shouted once. She considered the fact that her sister would attempt to scare her in this situation.

After tapping, smacking, and scratching Rowan strode away from the elevator to the dark opening of the stairwell. She could barely see past the second step but recognized this as a necessary risk regardless of what awaited beneath.

She took the first step before hearing a high-pitched squeal from the same hallway as before. She was about to ignore it when she heard something unignorable.

"ROW-... AN!" Her words interrupted by a heavy slapping or thumping noise.

She knew it could not be anyone else other than Kat. She looked back down the step thinking about how fast her runner's legs could get her out of here. She looked back at the doorway. She took one last look at the stairs before darting back up and wheeling around the doorway.

I would never leave without you.

She looked to the far end of the hall and saw a flickering light with two figures under it. She darted towards it, she eventually made out the blonde hair and white kimono of her tanned sibling being pressed into the ground by a dark silhouette.

What is it doing to her?!

She made it halfway down the hall when the light flickered out, forcing her into darkness. She kept up the sprint, reaching for her thick, black flashlight firmly gripping it before turning it on.

She angled the only ray of light she had in front of her as she neared the spot. It was empty. The space where she saw her sister and the black figure was vacant. Each moment thus her anxiety continued to spike.

"They were right here" She thought pointing the light more investigative at a strange, stained spot on the red carpet. She must have spilt the holy water in the struggle. I don't see the bottle anywhere, so she must still have it on her.

She did not want to imagine the horrors that might be befalling her sister while she was wasting time looking around. She immediately shone her flashlight all around the dark corridor listening to any sounds. The darkness was too thick for her to see more than a few feet in front of her but it didn't slow her down.

Rowan ran through the corridors listening for the quaint sound of her sister calling out for help. She had made it back to the useless elevator as she searched the desolate halls, finding nothing. She continued her search in the opposite hallway narrowing her focus only on her sense of hearing. She finally had a way to direct her energy as she heard sounds of movement deep into the obscure hall.

She flew through the dusty hallway, jumping over destroyed obstacles and rotted door frames, watching for the sign of any open doors. She thought she heard movement behind her but was too riled up to stop. Her body slammed to a halt in front of a slightly ajar door. Her breathing is still rampant from traversing the abandoned halls.

She forced the door open in one fell swoop, knocking over an old suitcase. She rushed through the opening and stopped to point the light around. The room was no different than any other abandoned room, except she saw a small glimmer of light that looked like it was coming under a doorway.

The bathroom.

She swung around the doorway before catching sight of a shut doorway. She immediately stepped forward reaching for the door handle. She turned the handle in a hurry, but she wasn't ready for the sight behind it. The dim warm light casually illuminated the figures without diminishing a single detail.

A dark shadow creature stood in front of the sink top while her innocent sister kneeled rubbing her oiled breasts against the monster. Its black member throbbed against the length of her tanned blonde sister's face. Kat glanced over to see her sister's petrified ivory face with a look of utter shock plastered on it.

Wha-

"We've been waiting for you" Kat said with a strange sense of normality.

Kat continued caressing the member as she waited for Rowan's response.

The faceless creature didn't waste a moment before angling its pulsing member towards Kat's thin lips. Kat, not wanting to keep it waiting, stood taller on her knees and pressed her delicate lips onto the head of the member. A glob of its semen grazing her lips as she pulled back.

"You can watch until the rest of them arrive."

The rest of who.

Rowan's legs collapsed in the center as she watched her sister pleasure a monster dark enough to be a shadow. Her mind one moment from shattering.

Kat's perky breasts quickly found their way around it's penis hypnotically sliding up and down against it. It reached down to gently caressing the human's nipples causing her to moan in pleasure.

Rowan stood there watching her sister make tiny squeaks as her throat was repeatedly filled by the shadow. She couldn't even find the strength to crawl. She felt choked by the ambience of the sepia lit room. The creature slid their fingers through the strands of her sister's blonde bob, before easing its thing between Kat's welcoming lips, more forcefully than before.

I was running around for... what

She tried to get away slowly starting a crawl.

"Rowan wait!" She interpreted from the sounds of her sister's full mouth. A clean pop sounded as Kat slipped off her vacuuming lips. A string of an unknown substance separating from her lips.

Rowan felt no urge to turn around. She wanted to pretend it didn't exist. All of it.

"That night..." Rowan muttered.

"That wasn't him." Kat replied.

"What do you-" Rowan barely able to speak.

"Those were his subordinates." She said placing her hand around the stone-hard erection.

Of course, subordinates. A reasonable conclusion. Even monsters need chains of command.

"I'm just gonna head home first" Rowan tried to avert her mind from the uncomfortable subjects.

"It's too late for that" Kat replied with the sound of a satisfied grin on her face. Her thin pale fingers moved up and down much quicker.

Rowan noticed multiple pairs of tiny lights that opened in the darkness ahead of her.

"What are you talking about, Kat" Rowan released in a quivering tone. Frozen in place.

Kat's stroking ended. She stood up fully putting the top of her head an inch or two below shoulder height of her partner. She used her tippy toes and the counter to position her wet entrance above the shadow's member. The shadows leaking member mere millimeters away from the petite blonde's warm inner folds.

"He told me to bring a friend." She said with no cause for concern.

Rowan felt hands grab at her body from the shadows. She turned back at the last moment to witness Kat kissing her demon partner.

The shadow finally plunged into the young woman. The shadow's hand found her freed nipples that slipped out of the kimono, while roughly thrusting up into her wet opening. Kat felt a shock throughout her body with every collision and from every pinch.

"Uhh- Uhh- Uhh" She moaned as the rhythmic pounding hammered her soft butt. She could feel the tension growing in its penis leading her to squeeze even tighter, knowing her partner was close. She held onto the shadow sharing each moment of ecstasy with her partner.

Kat's cries could be heard by all the shadows throughout the floor, which normally would've led to complaints. Since she brought someone for everyone else to share, Kat and her partner could go all out tonight.

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

If you enjoyed or didn't enjoy please leave a rating and comment to let me know.