Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Demi-God Chapter Three Ben I pushed through the door, and, as I had done so many times before, tossed Amy on the bed. For some reason, I didn't get the rush of conquest as I usually did when I had a girl on my bed, but I continued anyway, ignoring the weird feelings I was getting. I stripped down Amy and she stripped me down, leaving our clothes in a heap on the ground as I grabbed her and lifted her to kiss her again. We kissed passionately and as we broke away for air, we made eye contact. I felt like I was hit with a bolt of lightning as it dawned on me. The experience was different because this was my sister, the one person in the world who would love me no matter what, as I did her. Tears came to my eye as instead of my usual rough doggy style, I held her in a close embrace, never breaking eye contact as we made love slowly, trying to make as much of my body as I could touch hers. We took nearly an hour and a half to finish, and when we did I felt the most satisfied I'd ever felt, as though I'd simultaneously eaten a filling meal and received a full body massage. As we cuddled on my bed enjoying the afterglow, I turned to my sister and said "I love you." I stared into her eyes fiercely, as though trying to will my love into her. "I love you too, Ben." She replied dreamily, letting out a sigh of contentment as we both fell asleep, locked in each other's embrace. Amy The rest of the weekend after having sex with my brother was like heaven on earth. We were together the entire time and I'd lost count of how many times we slept together, but what I noticed most was how fulfilled I felt. I'd been close to my brother since we were little kids, and for our relationship to finally come to this meant the world to me. We slept together again, savoring our last night before our parents returned with Henry, who had just finished his last semester of college. I wasn't sure what to think of Henry's return, we were never close, but never disliked each other either, although I was worried he would find out about me and Ben. Henry's the genius of the family, getting straight A's throughout school before being offered a full scholarship to one of the most prestigious medical schools on the earth, and if anyone would link the clues together, it would be him. Henry (thanks to Michael, who helped me decide what to do with him) As we drove home, I was mainly silent in the backseat of the car, although not because I was angry. I was deep in thought on what life at home would be like after eight years away at medical school, gazing out the window at the fields passing by. I could tell we were home by the fact that the land was so flat it looked like it was ironed, and I wasn't wrong, it took around ten minutes for our house to roll into sight. We rolled into the driveway and I got my stuff and walked up to the door. As I walked through the door the first thing I saw was Amy and Ben waiting for me in the main hall. Amy was beautiful, having gone through puberty since the last time I saw her and now being more woman than girl and Ben was, as usual, a giant wall of muscle towering above me. It took a while for the reunion to be over, and when it was I went to find my mother, finally finding her in the living room. "Mom?" I said. "Yes, Ry?" My mom answered. I blushed at being called my childhood nickname, but was happy because no one else but my mom had bothered to give me one. I chatted with my mom for about an hour on what had happened while I was gone, enjoying the company of someone who could actually match my smarts, before I set off to find Ben. I don't know what Ben and Amy were doing in his room, but when I knocked I heard people scuffling before Ben opened his door and said curtly "What?" I wondered what had him angry, but decided against questioning him for now. "I want to show you something, meet me in the gym." I said walking away. I got to the gym and when Ben arrived told him I wanted to spar Ben looked at me confused, but agreed and pulled out his weapon. Seeing Ben holding the swords that were my birthright angered me like no other and when he started his attack I smiled and transformed into my demon form, which I had traded my soul for. My uncle Hades was all too willing to go through with the deal, and I made a mental note to thank him again when I next had time. I caught Ben's swing midair twisted it around and soon had him with his own sword at his neck. "What?" Said Ben, a confused look on his face. "I think it's high time I took my birthright." I said, taking the swords and walking off to my father to claim what was rightfully mine.