You stumble out of the grove holding your groin and land somewhere near the inn. You place your back against a nearby wall and slide down it, closing your eyes. As much of a blow it was to initially see Kara go with Sam, the results made him look far more pathetic than you originally perceived. It instills in you a newfound confidence to close your eyes and go back in. You spread your mana out in a web, just like she taught you. It is easy to find Sam, as a bit of your own mana is already present in the man. Without much effort you enter his mind once more. You catch him while he is at the entrance to your families home. Briefly he looks towards the portion of the grove that you and Kara would typically be found in. When he does not immediately see anything, Sam opens the door and goes inside.

Sam looks around the home briefly, and when he does not see anyone on the bottom floor he ascends the stairs, obviously walking over to your mother's room. He stops briefly and you see him looking into your sisters room, though you are not sure why until you notice that the room is lived in. No longer vacant.

“Wait, when did that happen?” You have not been keeping up with her or your mother particularly closely, but you thought you would notice something like your sister moving back into the home. Sam looks around the room, notices it is empty and gets a sense of excitement as he closes the door.

“What are you excited about?”

Sam turns and walks the rest of the way towards your mothers room. You know what is coming, so you are about ready to leave, but then, as the door opens you see something that captures your attention. Both your mother and sister are standing in the room in front of the bed. Neither of them are wearing anything except stockings and garters. Notably, your mother is wearing a leather collar. “Welcome home.” Marrien says dutifully. Just a moment later a blushing Fiora also adds.

Just a moment later a blushing Fiora also adds. “Welcome home.” You are speechless. There is no context that could justify to you what you are seeing. It anchors your consciousness. There is no chance that you would leave before potentially understanding what is going on.

Sam stops. “Well, this is a surprise. What made you change your mind?”

“The relationship you have with mother. It looks-” As she is speaking Sam walks up to Marrien and kisses her. It is a jarring feeling, because the kiss is intense and you are in Sam's body, feeling and seeing everything he does. You feel his hand wrap around and dig into your mother's plump behind and you watch as he presses gently down on her should with one hand, urging her to her knees. You look down into Marrien's eye's through Sam as she eagerly pulls his cock free and sucks it between her lips. Fiora sees all of this as well and is unable to finish her thought.

“Well? What do you like?” Sam asks, regarding your sister casually while the feeling of Marrien sucking his member assaults your mind.

“There is no way there's anything.” You remark into the void, to no response, obviously.

Fiora gulps. “I like how up front you are. All your intentions and everything you do is right out in the open.” She furrows her brow and adds.

“Even everything with mother... All of that was done with a contract and at no point did you do anything outside of that. I realized that the more I thought about it.

“What do you think of that, Marrien?” Sam asks, pulling his cock from her lips. She gasps a little and responds carefully.

“It is... Somewhat true. You've never done anything I haven't approved of. You are clear about what you're going to do and what you want.” She makes a serious expression.

“I think... It's giving you a bit to much power, but-”

“But I know you're into that, now.” Sam says, playfully batting her cheek with his cock. Marrien takes it in stride and giggles.

“How do you feel about your daughter joining you?”

“I'm not happy about it, but... If it is what she wants.”

“I do.” Fiora says with a familiar, determined look in her eye.

You feel lust swell in Sam. “I'm gonna give it to you pretty bluntly.”

“Please do.” Fiora asks. It is still a bit jarring that she is standing there naked, wearing nothing but stockings similar to your mother's. Even more strange is her apparent eagerness for the man you thought she agreed was disgusting and bad for your family.

“Why did she move back in?” You ask yourself.

“When?”

“You're going to think you have a say, but that's wrong. The person you're gonna be after a while with me is going to be different. You're not gonna comprehend the decisions you make then vs now.” Sam guides her over to the nightstand as he speaks and reaches in, pulling out another leather collar.

“Is it... Magic?” Fiora asks inquisitively, taking the open collar in her hands.

Sam smirks. “It's biology. It's like taking a drug. You think you'll use it once then stop; that's the ebst outcome. But immediately after you take it and get that feeling your way of thinking about it changes. You think, 'I'll just take one more and stop.' people are predisposed to going down destructive paths. We're irrational and you're doomed the moment I start fucking you and treating you like my woman. Understand?”

Fiora looks down, thinking over what he said. After a few moments she lifts the collar to her neck and snaps it shut. Sam guides her onto the bed and your mother follows, laying beside her. Both have their legs spread.

“No no no!” You leave Sam's body and feel dizzy and sick. You throw up a bit next to the wall.

“I don't understand. I need to understand!” The words of Kara are quite fresh on your mind about not entering another body so soon after leaving one but you don't care. You have to understand what either of them are thinking. You focus on your sister's signature and enter her body. Rather abruptly you are treated to the view of Sam's cock looming over your face. Though, you know it is your sister's face, but it does not matter.

“Dammit!” You try to pull out but can't. Your stuck mind is assaulted by the dirty scent of Sam's cock. As per your sister's emotions you get what you wanted. You understand that she is feeling arousal.

Fiora inhales deeply, staring up lovingly. “Honestly, everything else aside, I fell in love with this dick when I first saw it.” She grips it and you share the feeling of her stroking it at the base. It is different from when you were in Sam's perspective with Kara. Now you are the one sharing all the feelings of submission and femininity.

“Marrien, you're going to need to help educate your girl.”

Fiora blinks. “What? What's wrong?”

Marrien leans in and also starts caressing Sam's cock. “It's not enough. He wants you to worship it.”

“Please don't...” You groan, not knowing what will happen if you are actually able to share in those feelings.

Fiora takes a deep breath. “Worship it?”

“Convince yourself.” Marrien explains.

“Just really... Get in your own head and make it real.”

“Let me out.” You mutter in panic.

Before you can, you feel your sister turn to stare at Sam's cock. Looking up past it, Sam is staring down smugly. Fiora begins psyching herself up. You feel the process. Slowly she wells up with more lust and love until finally tilts and crosses over to infatuation. Fiora salivates and goes in, affectionately kissing and licking it. Your mother joins her. You lose a bit of yourself to the feeling of worship that surfaces within your sister and you yourself soak up some of the affection as you feel Sam's large hand rest on your- no, your sister's head. The lines between you and your sister start to blur. You almost feel in control as she sucks his cock between her lips greedily and falls in love with the odd, disgusting-yet-interesting flavor. The sex is too intense. Sam pulls his cock away and you feel longing for it, but that longing is quickly quenched when you, or rather, your sister is pushed back into the bed. Sam performs the same move with her that he did to Kara, only this time there is no resistance and it is from a different perspective.

There is no illusion of weakness. You are weak. Sam is in control. His large body is pinning you and suddenly you feel the sensation of being bestially fucked by his massive cock pushing down into you. The ecstasy of being small and vulnerable compared to his large self. Him taking control and taking what he wants from you, no, your sister, is the best feeling in the world. Just as you, or her, are about to cum you feel your consciousness pull back. Kara shakes you out of it. She is looking down at you with disapproval. The fox-girl sighs.

“It's something you needed to learn first hand eventually. Good to get it out of the way early.”

You are sweating and salivating. “W-we need to do something!”

“You need a change of pants and some rest.” Kara counters.

“B-but-” She gives you a firm smack and effortlessly lifts your weak body up over her shoulder.

“Think on it while you're out of commission. Honestly, I'm a bit disappointed. I thought you were better than this.” She clicks her tongue, carrying you back to the inn.