Part One here!
Mother was furious when Alena finally rushed through the front door, her chest heaving with the effort of running home.
“Go on and pick yourself a switch, girl. You missed dinner and you know how rude that is!”
Mother did not hold back, taking her frustration out on Alena’s behind, leaving red slashes on her pale skin. It was worth it, though. The thought of that woman’s tongue in her most intimate spot made her warm and tingly, and she could feel a dampness growing between her thighs. That night she lay in bed with a sore bottom, her fingers reaching lower and lower until she found her slick center and began to rub in circles, just as her Other taught her. Her toes curled against the sheets as she silently came with a rush of breath through her teeth.
It was many weeks before Alena could sneak away to her magic mirror again. Her heart beat excitedly as she rounded the path to the clearing, but when she peered into the shiny glass, a lifeless reflection stared back. It was a mirror of her own image, not the lively girl she’d begun to love. Alena was heart broken and angry. She didn’t understand what had happened to her friend, and tears stung her eyes as she carefully tucked the mirror back into its hiding place and trudged back towards home.
She came back as much as she could in the next few weeks, each time hoping the magic was there and each time leaving utterly shattered and dismayed. Her Mother, on the other hand, was elated. A new barn cat had wandered onto the property, and Mother had taken quite a liking to it, letting it in the house, stroking it as it purred on her lap each evening. Alena didn’t know why, but she didn’t like that cat. Its narrow yellow eyes held some sort of evil. Her mother had never shown that kind of affection towards anything, not even her, and it was bizarre to see her so taken with another living thing.
Later that week, Alena snuck off to her tree and unearthed the mirror once again. This time, she saw something alarming in the reflection that made her stomach jump. Her Other was behind her, peering over her shoulder! When she turned around to find her, she wasn’t there. Alena’s skin prickled with goosebumps, and the hair on the back of her neck buzzed as if someone was blowing on it. She could see the Other in the mirror, but not in her world. She didn’t know what to think about it, and sat for a while trying to ponder what it meant exactly. She turned to stow the mirror in its place and almost tripped over her Mother’s stupid cat, lurching to try and avoid trampling it, she fell down and hit her face on the glass of the mirror.
She didn’t smash it as she expected but continued to fall, down into a dark hole, down into the mirror once again. That damn cat had it in for her! She landed with a soft thud, this time on a grassy hill overlooking a quaint little farm. She was back in the Otherworld!
She trotted down the hill to the farm, hoping to find that lovely woman with the tongue that had brought her so much pleasure before. Maybe she could help her get back home. She knocked on the door to the tidy farm house but hearing a ruckus from behind the house, decided to walk around back and take a peek. She carefully peered through the gate and saw two men rolling about on the ground, throwing punches and dirtying their clothes.
“Excuse me! EXCUSE ME!” she yelled over their shouts and grumbles, “What are you doing?”
The men paused, one with a fist raised ready to strike, and looked at her, their faces were mirror images of each other.
“We have a guest Tom!”
“Right, we will have to continue this discussion later!”
They both brushed off their knees, trying to make themselves presentable as they stood up to greet her.
“You must be Others! Are you the Other of him, or is he the Other of you?” Alena looked back and forth to the matching pair.
“Brothers, dear. Not Others!” They looked at each other puzzled.
“Twins to be exact!” Tom exclaimed with authority. “I’m Tom and this is Tim. And who are you?”
“Alena. And, I’m lost, I think.”
“Lost? You couldn’t be lost, or you wouldn’t be here!” Tim said, gesturing with his hand as if she was supposed to know where here was.
“I fell through the mirror again, well I think I was pushed actually.”
“Pushed! The gall! Who would do that?” Tom asked excitedly.
“My Mother’s cat.”
“Cat? Oh, they are evil creatures. They have the darkest of souls!” Tim’s voice lowered to a hushed whisper.
“Through a mirror, you say? You might be one of those… oh what do you call them, Tim? The strange folk?”
“Others? She just said that not thirty seconds ago.”
Ignoring his brother, Tom shouted, “Yes, that’s it! Others!”
“Strange indeed.” Tim’s hand went to his chin, pondering the possibility of Alena being an Other.
“Yes, I believe I might be! My Other helped me through the first time.”
“Other’s don’t help, dear. They hinder. Destructive and villainous creatures, they are!”
“Most certainly! They’ll do anything to get to the other side!” Tom waved his hands in the air, gesturing towards the other side, wherever it might be.
“How do I get back to the other side? Mother’s going to whip me good if I miss dinner again!”
“Hmmm, I don’t know! Can you even get to the other side, Tim?”
“Not if your Other is on the other side, no, I don’t think so. Although, I don’t know everything there is to know about strange magic!”
“Last time I fell through, a woman helped me get home!” Blushing, Alena realized what she’d just said and what she might have to ask of these twin brothers.
“A woman? Who?” The brothers spoke in unison, their voices harmonizing perfectly.
“I don’t know, she never spoke to me. She was beautiful with yellow eyes and a wide smile,” Alena shrugged her shoulders. She couldn’t believe she didn’t get the woman’s name! What sour luck.
“Yellow eyes, you say? That’s no woman, girl! That’s a shifter, a trickster and a swindler!” Tom looked at her incredulously, as if she was supposed to know everything about the Otherworld despite only having been here once before.
“That’s an Other, Alena. Most likely, your Other!” Tim looked sad.
Her heart beat in her chest and she felt like she was going to lose her footing.
“My Other? She hasn’t been in the mirror since I got back!”
“Mmmm, yes, probably lured you over so that she could use you to get to the other side!”
“Others can’t exist in their natural form on the same side, you know,” Tim informed.
“My mother’s cat! You think that’s my Other?”
“Very well could be, very well could be,” Tom’s voice trailed off.
“She’s probably taken over your life, living it up good, I bet!”
Alena snorted. Living the good life? With Mother? Hardly, but she did feel a pang of longing. Mother wasn’t the easiest woman, but she loved her just the same. The thought of another her parading around in her life made her twitch with discomfort.
“Well, I’d certainly like to try and get back. This Other’s got another thing coming if she thinks she can just waltz in and steal my life!”
“And, how do you think you’re going to get back?” Tom asked, hands on his hips.
“You’re going to help me!”
Alena described in detail, how her Other was able to get her over to the other side, her face blushing at the thought. She felt a shiver in her bones thinking how her other had used her so, but also because of how good it felt. She longed for that feeling again, that pleasure and release, the sensation of a tongue licking and sucking her most secret place. The brothers listened to her story, and she noticed as she spoke, they began to fidget and twitch, and a bulge began to grow in each of their pants.
“Well, I think we can help you Alena! I think we can show you a few other things too!”
“Yes, we certainly can!”
They took Alena by each hand and led her into the house and up into a large bedroom.
“First things first, let’s get these clothes off!” Tom hurriedly removed his soiled pants, quickly stripping down to his naked skin, and Tim wasn’t far behind.
They each turned and began to untie the laces on Alena’s bodice and skirts, peeling off each layer of clothing until she was bare. She could feel the tickle in her cunt begin to grow as the air kissed her exposed nipples. She couldn’t believe the unspeakable things she was about to do with these two brothers! Moving in almost perfect unison, each man took one of her nipples in his mouth, rolling and nipping the hardened bud between their teeth. Alena gasped at the new sensation, electric currents buzzing their way from their mouths to her cunt. She lay back, opening her legs, beckoning them to pay attention to the growing need between them. Their hands teased and traced swirling lines up and down the soft skin of her thighs and she bucked her hips to meet their synchronized fingers.
“Oh, please, touch me there!”
“Patience, dear!” Tom mumbled with a mouthful of tit.
Tim just giggled as he bit down harder making Alena jerk. She reached her hands down to touch herself, to find the sweet spot and rub it in circles, but each man grabbed a hand and pushed it back over her head. She was happily outmatched here! The brothers licked and nibbled their way up her neck, sucking her earlobes before finding her mouth, taking turns to kiss her, their tongues dancing with hers in turn.
“Can I show you how to pleasure me, Alena?” Tom whispered in his ear while his brother kissed her neck and chin.
She could only nod, her words caught in her throat like a rabbit in a trap. Tom pulled her over him on the bed, her face right near his hardened cock.
“Kiss me here like the cat kissed you,” his voice was husky and deep.
Alena began to lick the soft head of his cock, and she could feel it harden under her tongue. Tim moved behind her, grabbing her hips and digging his fingertips into the soft flesh. His fingers massaged and pinched.
“Put your mouth on it and suck!”
She took the large rod into her mouth and sucked, tasting a saltiness at the small hole at the top. She felt dirty, but it also felt good to please him, the tickle between her legs had grown into a searing need. Tim’s fingers finally moved to her pleasure spot, drumming against her, pushing inside her and she pushed back, wanting to feel him deeper inside.
“What’s that you’re doing? Oh, that feels good! More, yes, more!” She hissed as she felt more fingers enter her.
She returned her mouth to Tom’s cock, sucking wildly, licking and lapping with a new energy. She felt Tim move behind her, his hips aligning with hers and then something big and hot pushed at her cunt, spreading her open and sinking deep inside her. She looked up at Tom’s face, his eyes wide as he watched his brother fuck her. He pumped his hips faster, forcing his cock further into her mouth and down her throat. She choked a little as Tim’s thrusting pushed her further onto his brother’s cock, bumping it against the back of her throat, bringing tears to her eyes. Tom’s hand reached into her hair and pulled her head towards him as he grunted loudly. She felt a liquid fill her mouth and slide down her throat, thick and salty, it coated her tongue. Tom sighed and pulled his softening cock from her mouth, a satisfied smile on his face.
Tim continued his assault from behind, reaching his hand around to find her special nub, rubbing it in circles just as she’d learned from her Other. Alena began to moan loudly, the heat in her cunt spread to her hips and thighs, her whole body was alight. Tim’s cock filled her and rubbed her insides making her spasm and clench around it. She could feel it building, the vibration and electricity, bouncing around inside her until she was just about to fall over the edge. Tim’s breathing hitched and he froze inside of her, splashing her insides with come just as her body crashed over and over in violent spasms. Alena collapsed onto Tom, sweating and heaving, her throbbing cunt pulsed and shivered. Tim fell onto the bed beside them and they all snuggled up to each other and fell asleep.
When Alena woke, she was still nestled between the sleeping brothers. She realized that her trick didn’t work, she was still in the Otherworld and that sneaky Other was still living her life. At first she was sad, tears stung her eyes, but the more she thought about it, the better her situation seemed. She liked these two brothers, and what they had showed her the night before was unlike anything she’d ever dreamed. She reached her hand between her legs and felt a delicious soreness, a sticky wetness. She smiled and rolled over. Perhaps the Otherworld was where she belonged after all.
Part Three here!