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Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn’t write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story.

Kurtis – Azkobez Hold, The Otsal Mountains

I glanced at my mother. She would do it. She would let the cuckoo males around the room fuck her if I commanded it. I also knew they couldn’t breed her. A strange twinge of lust shot through me. This heat that rose in my dick.

All these cuckoos could fuck my mother, and she would still want me over them. They could never equal me in prowess.

“Of course,” I said. “If she consents. She’s not a slave.” I glanced at her and gave her a subtle nod.

“I don’t mind,” she purred, her blue hair spilling down her face. “I want to show you that we’re here to help, Skuld.”

With Kamadeva at the lead, the cuckoos neared my mother. And then their black skin flowed. They changed shape as they stared at her. They were a strange mix of changelings and avians. And changelings became the appaerance of the man that a woman most loved. Whose form were they adopting?

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Azuliana

The cuckoo males were all around me and then they flowed. I shuddered as they took on the muscular physique and tan form of my son. They had his cocky smile, his dark hair, and his blue eyes. They were ripping off their pants and shirts, which fit them more tightly.

Cocks bobbed out. Ones that were indistinguishable from my son. I stared at them. I couldn’t tell them from Kurtis who was watching by Skuld. They were all my son. I breathed in, smelling his musk. Their cocks thrust out at me from all directions.

Did they taste the same? Feel the same.”

“Mmm, suck my dick, Mother,” they all said in unison. Seven Kurtis speaking at once with such power in their voices. My pussy melted.

“Yes, Ma… Yes, my sexy son,” I moaned.

I knew they weren’t Kurtis, but they had his mannerism perfectly. His scent. I grabbed two of the cocks, stroking them in my hand. I pumped up and down them. They felt identical to his. The same thickness. Length. The same texture and feel of his crown. The precum spilled out over my stroking hand. I shuddered, my large breasts jiggling.

I leaned forward and sucked on Kurtis’s cock before me. It was so easy to just let them be my son. It was so much sexier. The only thing better than my son was having multiples of him to fuck me hard. To gangbang me.

My lips slid over the cuckoo’s cock. It felt just like having my son’s dick in my mouth. My lips sealed on him. I nursed with passion. My tongue danced around his dick. I fluttered against him, loving the texture of him.

He groaned, his cock throbbing in my mouth. He groaned as I nursed on him and pumped my hands up and down my other sons’ dicks. The Kurtises all moaned as I fisted them. I whimpered, my blue hair swaying about my face as I bobbed my head.

“Mother,” breathed from the one I suckled on. “Oh, Gods, Mother! That’s it. Las’s big dick, I love it when you suck on me.”

“Your hand feels so good on my dick,” another Kurtis said, his cock throbbing in my pumping hand. “Just so amazing. Gods damn, you’re sexy, Mother.”

“You’re all mine, Mother, aren’t you?” a third Kurtis said. This one grabbed my hips and lifted me. “I own that pussy.”

I whimpered in delight, nursing hard on the cock in my mouth. Drool spilled down my chin. I nursed on my son’s dick as he pressed that same shaft into my hairless pussy. I felt that thick tip rubbing up and down my lips.

My mind was short-circuiting at the delight. I was sucking on my son and about to be fucked by him at the same time. I whimpered at how amazing this was. My big boobs swayed beneath me. Kurtis rammed into my cock.

I squealed around Kurtis’s dick as his cock plunged to the hilt in my cunt.

These cuckoos were amazing mimics.

“Mother!” groaned the Kurtis in my pussy.

“Yes, yes, Mother,” moaned the Kurtis in my mouth. “Let’s fuck her.”

“Yes, yes, let’s!”

“Fuck our Mother hard,” a fourth Kurtis moaned. I wasn’t even touching his dick. “Pound her!”

I whimpered around the dick in my mouth. I suckled on it as the cock in my pussy pumped away. My twat gripped my son’s cock plunging into my pussy. Drool ran down my chin. I suckled hard, savoring the moment. That hard cock pumped away at my snatch, driving deep and hard into me.

I whimpered, my cheeks hollowing. My tongue danced around his dick. I loved the way he fucked into me. Such hard strokes. That wonderful dick filled my mouth, my pussy, and both my hands. The same cock all at the same time.

I felt like I was dancing through Matar’s Silver Forest. Such joy surged through me.

“Mother!” grunted the Kurtis pounding my cunt. “That pussy is amazing! I love being in you!”

“You suck cock so good, Mother!” moaned the other Kurtis. His hands gripping the side of my head. “Gods, I got to fuck your mouth.”

“Las’s big dick, keep fisting my dick, Mother!” the Kurtis on my left panted. “Yes, yes, that’s good! I’m going to explode with cum.”

“Yes, yes, Mother!” growled the one on my right, his dick twitching in my hand. “Las’s big dick, you’re amazing!”

“So amazing, Mother!” called a Kurtis who wasn’t fucking me.

My boobs bounced and heaved as I savored this. My orgasm built and built in my cunt. My pussy clenched down on that big cock spearing into my snatch. I shuddered, gripping my son’s shaft. Delight spilled through my body. I whimpered around Kurtis’s dick in my mouth.

Drool spilled down my chin. I suckled hard, making such sloppy sounds as he fucked my mouth. I pumped my hands up both of my sons’ dicks. I stroked my hot Kurtises with everything that I had. They all groaned as I pleasured them.

“Mother!” the four of them groaned as they enjoyed my hands, mouth, and pussy. “Oh, Mother, yes, yes! I’m going to cum!”

They were all rising to their orgasms at the same time. That was incredible. I would make four Kurtises cum. Quadruple that amount of incestuous seed I would get to enjoy. I wiggled my hips, stirring my cunt around the dick fucking my cunt. The Kurtis pounding my mouth drove to the back of my throat.

My own orgasm was about to consume me. I came closer and closer to exploding. To just bursting with such passion. I wanted it. I groaned, clamping my cunt down hard on the dick fucking me. He buried to the hilt in me. He fucked me with passion. I groaned, loving that delight.

He pounded me hard and fast. He thrust to the hilt in me. It was incredible to have him fucking my pussy. My mouth. I pistoned my hands up and down his cocks. My son grunted and groaned around me. My four sons. My four Kurtises loved me.

I came.

My pussy convulsed around the cock fucking my snatch. Kurtis gasped as he buried into my snatch. He plunged to the hilt in me and then he erupted. He fired blast after blast of cum into her snatch. It was incredible to enjoy. Stars burst across my vision.

My pussy convulsed and writhed around my son’s cock while I nursed on my other Kurtis’s dick. He grunted and then he erupted. His cum fired into my mouth. His jizz even tasted the same. Just as salty and yummy.

“Mother!” the two Kurtises I fisted both gasped. “Gods damn, yes!”

Their cum splashed my cheeks. Hot jizz sprayed over my face. I bathed in my son’s cum as I drank down his jizz and my pussy milked his cock. It was so incredible. My orgasm burst with even more pleasure. A second climax shuddered through me.

I squealed between gulps of my son’s cum. My pussy milked his dick. I worked out every drop of jizz that was in him. Blast after blast of cum splashed on my face. The spunk ran down my features. I loved the feel of Kurtis’s jizz on me.

My orgasm hit this wonderful peak as I nursed one Kurtis dry with my mouth and the other with my pussy. I wrung out all the cum in the two dicks with my hands. I trembled, my pleasure buzzing through me.

“Mother!” seven Kurtis moaned, some throaty with satisfied bliss, others growling for my body.

The cock in my mouth slid out and I moaned. “Oh, Kurtis, fuck all of your mother’s holes! Please, please, I need you!”

“Damn, Mother,” groaned one Kurtis who was standing apart.

The real Kurtis watched me in awe. I shuddered at the sight of him. The dick in my cunt spilled out, the hot cum trickling down me. Then I was grabbed by another Kurtis. I was pulled over him as he stretched out on his back.

“Ride my cock, Mother!” he growled. “Gods, I need your pussy ramming down my dick.”

“Ooh, yes, Kurtis,” I moaned. “You’re the dick I love. Mmm, you’re so sexy.”

I grabbed his dick and straddled him at the same time. I plunged my pussy down his cock. I moaned at the incestuous meeting of our flesh. Cum ran down my face. My tongue flashed out to lick up the salty delight.

“Mother,” another Kurtis groaned. He pressed his cock into my butt-crack. He went right for my asshole. “Gods, I have to fuck your ass, Mother.”

“Fuck it, Kurtis!” I moaned, my body burning with such lust.

“Suck my dick, Mother!” yet another Kurtis growled. He appeared before me, his dick so hard and swollen.

“Gladly,” I moaned and opened my mouth wide, my hands grabbing his hips.

I slid my lips over his spongy crown as the other Kurtis slammed his cock against my asshole. My anal ring surrendered to my son’s dick. My body knew this shaft. These shafts. I was helpless against them. I had to worship them with all three of my holes.

Nursing on one cock, another dick sliding into my bowels, I slid my cunt up a third shaft. Three Kurtises were enjoying my holes. I shuddered as I savored them, too. I slammed my pussy down that wonderful cock, the other dick burning into my bowels.

My boobs bounced and heaved as I rode one Kurtis. The other pounded my asshole, fucking his dick in and out of my anal sheath. I squeezed both my hole down on their shafts as I suckled on the cock in my mouth.

I nursed on that dick with such hunger. I suckled, my cheeks hollowing. This was such a wild experience. My thighs flexed as I worked my cunt up and down Kurtis’s thick shaft. His big cock pounded my asshole, driving hard into me.

I squealed in delight.

Rapture swelled in my cunt.

Kurtis’s hands squeezed my tits. He groaned as I worked my cunt up and down his cock. “Las’s big dick! That’s it, Mother!”

“Your ass is so tight, Mother!” growled the other Kurtis. His hands gripped my hips. “Keep squeezing that ass around my dick. You’re going to get all that cum you crave.”

I squealed in delight. I wanted that jizz so badly. I craved for it to fire into my snatch. It was outstanding to have them fucking me like this. They pounded me. They buried to the hilt in me again and again. It was incredible.

I whimpered, my boobs bouncing and jiggling in Kurtis’s hands as I rode his cock. My pussy drank in the friction. I rose and rose towards my orgasm. I would have such a big one. Just burst with all that pleasure.

I moaned around the dick in my mouth. I suckled on it with such hunger. I nursed with such passion, my pussy and asshole clinging to Kurtises’ dicks. Those wonderful shafts swelled and swelled my orgasm.

“Oh, Mother, I’m going to cum!” groaned Kurtis, his hands squeezing my tits. “Just keep riding that dick.”

“Gods, that’s amazing,” moaned the Kurtis fucking my mouth.

“Yes, yes, your ass, Mother!” growled the Kurtis pounding my bowels. His dick slammed deep into me. “Your asshole is going to make me burst.”

I squealed around my son’s cock in my mouth. I wanted that.

I suckled with passion. Drool ran down my chin while cum spilled down my cheeks. My pussy melted around Kurtis’s dick and my asshole burned around Kurtis’s cock. Both of my sons felt amazing in me.

I shuddered as Kurtis pistoned his dick in and out of my asshole. My pussy clung to his cock. I worked up and down him as I climbed towards my orgasm. I whimpered, nursing on Kurtis’s shaft with such hunger, wanting his cum to fire into me.

“Gods damn!” all three of my sons groaned. “Mother!”

Fingers pinched my nipples just the way I liked it. pleasure shot down to my cunt working up and down Kurtis’s dick. He grunted and then thrust up as I came down. My clit pressed into his bush. Sparks flared as the cock in my asshole buried to the hilt in me.

I squealed and came.

Another wonderful, incestuous orgasm shot through me. My holes spasmed around Kurtis’s dicks. My flesh writhed around my sons’ cock as I nursed on the wonderful shaft in my mouth. I moaned and groaned, waves of delight washing through me.

“Gods damn!” Kurtis growled as I suckled on his cock. “Yes!”

Hot jizz pumped into my mouth. I savored the salty load of my son’s cum. I gulped it down like a good mother. I quivered, the pleasure rushing through me. It was so intense. My pussy and asshole spasmed on their other dicks.

“Las’s big dick!” gasped the one squeezing my tits. “Yes!” His cum fired into my cunt.

“Mother!” groaned the one fucking my bowels. He buried into my spasming asshole. “Yes, yes, Mother!” His hot jizz jetted into my anal sheath.

All three of my sons spurted their cum into my holes. I gulped down one of Kurtis’s loads while my pussy and asshole milked out the other two Kurtises’ jizz. Their passions bathed my pussy and asshole. I shuddered, stars bursting across my vision.

I loved every moment of my three Kurtises flooding me. The pleasure drowned my mind. rapture and ecstasy gushed through me. I milked them all dry with my sucking mouth, convulsing cunt, and writhing asshole as I hit the peak of my pleasure.

I groaned, so satisfied by my three Kurtises. I knew they weren’t the real one. There was no subtle manipulation of my lusts that Kurtis did to make me cum at just the right moment, but it was still a wondrous experience to be fucked by multiples of him.

“Gods damn,” said the real Kurtis as he stared at me dripping in jizz and my holes full of spunk. “Las’s big dick, that was surreal.”

Yes, it was.

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Kurtis

As the cuckoos pulled out of my mother and reverberated to their slender forms, I glanced at the Skuld. “So, I think we are more than willing to be a part of the team.”

I wasn’t a fan of this lying. Part of me wanted to do something about the rakshasas, but I had my own mission. My father was being tormented by Throwia. I had to free him. That had to end. And I was just one person. The corrupt system felt too immense for just one person.

I hoped the rebels could do it. The rakshasas were intense creatures. Their bloodlust and cruelty were impressive to behold.

“Your mother is a daughter of Henta?” asked Skuld. “Truly.”

I nodded, lying again. “That’s how she’s a hermaphrodite and yet could still have a male son.”

“And two daughters.”

I decided not to explain how Lasla was technically my half-sister; we only shared a father. She looked identical to Pyrriah save for their hair color. “Yeah. We were all conceived together and came into the world together. I have to get them back.”

“There is a deva we have capture. She was contracted by Queen Athirmi.” Skuld put her hands behind her back. “We’re loath to kill a demigoddess and attract the ire of the goddess that she serves. I fear that was one of the reasons Queen Athirmi hired her, hoping we would provoke a greater conflict with the divine.”

“Okay.” I knew about the deva. She had been Queen Athirmi’s last attempt to rescue Ufexis.

“Her name is Ziryihm.” Skuld stared at me. “You tamed two rakshasa princesses, one the daughter of Queen Athirmi. Let see if you can turn Ziryihm to our cause. Between you and your mother, it should be doable, yes?”

“Of course,” I said, an idea forming in my mind. “I’d be more than willing to do that.” A deva, huh? I wondered if I could breed a hermaphrodite demigoddess. I bred my mother, but she was a dragon and I was her son. I wasn’t sure about another hermaphroditic race.

Though I was Las’s son. My dick throbbed hard. It would be fun if she had a cock that wasn’t permanent, like Mother. Did Devas work like that?

“Yes, yes, I shall prove my worth and my mother’s to you, Skuld.”

The dwarf smiled. “Mmm, you already have. I haven’t been fucked like that by one man… ever.” She glanced at her husband. “I know what from they shall take tonight when they ravish me. I have to experience what your mother just did.”

I winked at her, my dick throbbing.

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Pyrriah – Ankush, Queendom of Naith

The cell opened and I strode out, giving wary glances at Solja the Troll and Tharaka his orc half-sister. They were both bigger than me, especially the Troll. He had to crouch to keep from scraping his head across the ceiling. They wanted to talk, but I was nervous they wanted to do something worse to me.

My brother and I had defeated them in the arena. Were they out for revenge.

“You have nothing to fear from us right now,” Solja rumbled. The troll marched at his crouch down the tunnel away from the cell that held the three rakshasa-slaves and Nephi. My sister was still out with her meeting with Queen Athirmi.

“Right now?” I asked.

“You are an honorable and worthy warrior,” Solja rumbled “I would not lie to you. Today, we are not enemies. Who can say what tomorrow will bring.”

“Ah,” I said. “True enough.” His words held a blunt truth that I found reassuring.

“Tharaka and I were… humbled on the sands.” He reached the end of the cells and sat down against the wall, bringing his head to eye-level with her. “I realized I could have lost my sister. It was… a moment of fear. I had never felt such a dread before. Worse than facing your fire.”

I snored. “That didn’t do much but piss you off.” She glanced at him. “Queen Athirmi paid for a priestess to heal you.”

Tharaka spat. “We have our own money. The queen had no more need for us. Your brother has usurped our role.”

“Sorry,” I said.

The orc shrugged. She was a hulking woman, busty and fierce. “He won. You two proved better than us. It is only right that you have won the queens’ favor.”

I frowned. “So, what are we doing here? You didn’t come here just to tell me that you’re not holding a grudge.”

“We still have business in Shizhuth,” said Solja. “We cannot go officially ourselves, but we can go in your brother’s retinue. We can be guards in exchange for transport.”

I stared at them. They would be effective guards. Nephi and I were skilled fighters, but more would be useful. We would be sailing into waters prowled by pirates soon. Having the troll and orc would be boons.

“I can’t say yes,” I said. “I have to talk to Kurtis when he returns.”

“If he returns,” said Tharaka, her face gloomy.

“He will return,” I said, giving them both hard looks. “My brother is not one to fail at tasks.”

Solja shrugged. “You cannot speak of tomorrow. The queen wants her alchemist back. The gnome is important to her ambition. The chief breeder was taken to stop her from caring for the women I have bred. They need her alchemical treatments to survive the pregnancies let alone make it to term.”

My stomach squirmed. I knew what happened to women trolls bred. They always conceived and always died. Most didn’t even make it to give birth, which meant there weren’t many trolls.

“The queen will have an army of trolls and the means to breed more safely,” said Solja.

“She doesn’t strike me as a woman who cares if her salves die birthing better ones,” I muttered.

“The queen hates waste,” said Tharaka. “If those women survive, they can conceive again or be useful in different ways. She treats her slaves well because she paid good money for them and doesn’t want to squander them.”

“That is why Kurtis has been sent,” said Solja. “The queen will sacrifice anything to get her chief breeder back. Even your brother. If he fails, it will be my sister and I will try. We shall cut a bloody path into the rebels and die gloriously.”

“Then let’s hope my brother succeeds,” I said, biting my lip. “These women are already pregnant?”

“They will be fine for another month,” said Tharaka. “But then the supplies run out and known but the gnome can make it.”

“She didn’t mention any of this to my brother,” I muttered. What else was the queen hiding? Gods, I hated this place.

“Rakshasas are averse to telling the truth,” said Solja. “They like to slink in the shadows. They are not warriors but assassins. They will never face you head-on. They will weaken you with barbs and poisons. Bleed you with a thousand cuts until you have no strength to stand.”

I nodded, sharing the disgust on his face.

“In the meantime,” Tharaka said, “we have gotten permission to train with you. Teach you how to fight naga and their warleaders. They also use trickery and illusion, but some techniques are effective.”

I nodded.

“The nagas are more a fond of spectacle,” said Solja. “They fight with distracting feints and gambits. Their gladiator games are more pageantry than here in Ankush. More monsters. More magic. It is rarely fair for those sent out on the sands to die. The nagas are venomous creatures, as cruel and petty as the rakshasa. And they are served by fanatics they have given power. Their lands are much more… regimented. There is not the flowing chaos of the Ziggurat where sister kills sister, mother kills daughter. Everyone knows their place in Shizhuth.”

I was eager to learn all that knew. I would need it all if I wanted to help my brother survive his ploy in the naga kingdoms.

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Kurtis – Azkobez Hold, The Otsal Mountains

Kamadeva took Mother and me to the deva’s cell. Well, the room where she was held. It was strange walking with a man after I had fucked his wife and he had fucked my mother in my own form. What did you say after that?

Two male dwarves stood guard. They had almost no libido, hardly glancing at my naked mother and her big breasts. The male cuckoos had found willing dwarven women to marry while the male dwarves cared not one whit. In a few generations, would there even be any male dwarves left? Would it be female dwarves and their male cuckoo sons and brothers?

I had a feeling the male dwarves didn’t care. They truly had no patience for sex. They would rather stand in full armor guarding a room, or working on crafts, or even being bureaucrats for the rakshasas. They needed a purpose, a goal, and fucking was not good enough for them.

Poor guys.

“They are here to interrogate the prisoner,” said Kamadeva. “They are not to be disturbed. No matter what you hear going on in there.”

The dwarf, a stony-face male with a thick beard that spilled down his breastplate, gave a curt nod. He pulled a key from his belt and thrust it into the lock. He opened the door without a word. I slipped inside, my mother following. The door boomed close. The lock clicking.

There were no lights in the room. There didn’t need to be. The woman sitting cross-legged in the center of the room, her eyes closed and face serene, didn’t need any candles or torches or lanterns. She glowed with her own radiance. I groaned at her face. I had never seen anything more beautiful. It was perfect, delicate and sensual.

Truly, she was the daughter of Biaute, Goddess of Beauty.

And the cock thrusting hard from the hairless folds of her pussy gave proof she was the daughter of Henta, Hermaphrodite Goddess of the Hunt.

Yellow wings draped behind her, folded in, the feathers trailing on the ground. She looked at peace. Not a prisoner at all. Almost a statue, save her large breasts rose and fell and her dick twitched with her heartbeat. Golden hair spilled down around her face.

Pity that cock was hard. She must be a permanent hermaphrodite.

“A son of Las and a dragon,” Ziryihm said without opening her eyes. “No, not just any dragon, Azuliana, Nixie Born. Water and fire mixed in you. And you have a son. You allowed Las to rut with you, Noble Azuliana.”

“He… caught my wife and I by surprise,” Mother said, her cheeks going dark.

I stared at her. Nixie born? One of her parents was a nixie. I had no idea. That was why she breathed steam then and not fire? The mix of the two elements made her different from other dragons.

“I would say so,” said Ziryihm. “You are supposed to be dead. Are you my new tormentors? You think you can bend me to your will. These cuckoos think they can find the right from to win me to their side.”

“But you have given your word to Queen Athirmi,” I said. “And you are not going to break it.”

She shrugged.

I felt not a bit of lust from her. That had to be changed. I needed to awaken desires in her. I had to get the deva so turned on that she would agree to work with me. Just because we had the same task didn’t mean I could trust her. Not until I knew her.

“Suck my cock, Mother,” I commanded, standing before the deva.

Mother glanced at me and then at the deva. “Yes, Master.”

The deva arched a golden eyebrow but said not a word as my mother knelt before me. She thrust her ass out at the creature, wiggling it back and forth. Her cunt would be almost thrust into the deva’s face. The sweet aroma of her pussy would be filling the deva’s nose.

My mother slid her lips around my cock. She sealed about me and suckled. I groaned at her hot mouth nursing on me. This was just incredible. I shuddered, my dick twitching and throbbing. A smile spread on my lips as she did it.

“That’s it, Mother,” I groaned. “That’s so good. Mmm, yes, yes, just suck on my dick.”

She moaned, wiggling her rump at the deva. I just needed that lust to sparkle. To get the deva at all intrigued by what was going on. She breathed, so she had to be smelling my mother’s cunt. Ziryihm was a hermaphrodite. She loved pussy.

Mother bobbed her head. She suckled on my cock with hunger. Her lips worked up and down. I groaned, not hiding my pleasure. I reveled in it. I slid my fingers through her blue hair and then gripped her. She moaned around my cock, nursing with passion.

Ziryihm’s nostrils twitched. She smelled that cunt. A shudder ran through her body.

I smiled as my mother nursed hard. She suckled with passion. Her mouth worked up and down my shaft while her tongue danced around me. It was amazing. I groaned, loving every second of it. I rolled my shoulders my dick throbbing in her hungry mouth.

“That’s it, Mother,” I groaned. “Suck that cock. I bet that makes your cunt so wet.”

Mother moaned around my dick, her eyes dewy with lust.

Something twitched in the deva’s pussy. A twinge of arousal. Triumph swelled in me as I felt it. My smile grew broader. That was just what I needed to detect in her. Her itch had started. I had something to work with.

I had to be careful. I slowly fanned the deva’s lusts as my mother bobbed her head. She suckled with passion, wiggling her ass at the deva. The demigoddess still had her eyes closed, but her nostrils twitched again.

She breathed in my mother’s scent.

Ziryihm’s eyes cracked. She stared at my mother’s twat that was only a food away. I felt my dragon-mother’s lusts. Her pussy brimmed with heat. Her juices must be spilling hot down her thighs. I shuddered as she kept sucking, resisting the urge to smile.

I had to play this just right as the ache built and built at the tip of my cock. My mother suckled me towards my orgasm. I would have a big one. I just pump her mouth full of all that cum. The deva shifted, her futa-dick throbbing now.

Her itch grew and grew. Her breathing quickened, her large breasts rising and falling as she stared at that cunt before her. That delicious, yummy dragon-pussy. The deva’s yellow wings twitched. Her nipples puckered hard.

“That’s it, Mother,” I groaned. “Just suck that dick. Nurse on me with hunger. Ooh, that’s so good. That’s amazing.”

As my orgasms built and built, I felt the interest from the deva rise and rise. She wanted to take my mother hard. To fuck her from behind. I fanned those flames, wanting that, too. I wanted the deva pounding my dragon-mother with her girl-dick.

Mother bobbed her head, sucking with such delight. She knew just how to wiggle her ass and entice the deva. It was such an enchanting sight watching her pale rump sway back and forth as she nursed on my cock.

I came closer and closer to cumming. Closer and closer to spurting all my jizz into my mother’s mouth. My nuts tightened. My heart pounded a wild beat. I was ready for the eruption of cum that would fly out of me. It would be fantastic.

My mother suckled with such hunger. She nursed on me with everything that she had. I shuddered, loving the passion. It was fantastic. She bobbed her mouth, nursing with everything that she had. I groaned, rising and rising towards that eruption.

“Goddamn,” I groaned. “That’s it, Mother. That’s fucking it. You’re going to make me cum. Yes, yes, you’re going to drink all that jizz.” I winked at the deva. “She’s an amazing cocksucker.”

“She looks like it,” purred the deva.

“Yeah, she is,” I groaned, rising towards it. “You should try her out. Let her suck that hard cock.”

The deva licked her lips, her lust burning through her. I gave her just another nudge as my mother suckled up my cock. She reached the tip. I groaned, my face contorting. I shuddered and then I spurted my jizz.

My cum fired into my mother’s mouth as I growled, “Las’s big dick!”

Mother moaned. She squealed as she enjoyed my salty cum. It sprayed into her mouth. I shuddered, loving every moment of it. The rapture slammed into my mind. I groaned, tossing my head. This incredible delight shot through me.

“Gods damn!” I panted. “Oh, Gods, that’s good. That’s amazing. Mother, you’re amazing!”

I pumped blast after blast of cum into my mother’s mouth. I shuddered, savoring how she drank it down. She suckled it with such passion. I loved every moment of it. Every last second of her nursing on me. It was incredible to enjoy.

The deva quivered with lust. Her pussy hot and hungry. My dick twitched as I watched her hermaphrodite-cock throbbing. I smiled as Mother slid her mouth up my cock. She met my eyes while I nudged her lusts.

She winked at me. She knew when I was playing with her desires.

She turned around and moaned, “I love sucking dick so much. Mmm, and you have a pretty cock, Ziryihm.”

“What are you trying to do?” the deva asked as my mother leaned down to nurse on that cock.

“Do?” I asked, arching an eyebrow. “I’m trying to get you to be on our side.”

“And what’s your side?” the deva asked. Then she gaped. Her yellow wings spread wide. My mother suckled on the deva’s hermaphrodite-cock. “Matar’s big dick.”

“Why, the fun side.” I grinned at her. “Mmm, just enjoy my mother’s wonderful mouth. She’s so good at this.”

I grabbed my mother’s cunt. I had to fuck her. I needed to be in her after watching her take all those look-a-likes. I had to remind her that my dick was still superior. I pressed into her shaved folds, nudging the gold of her chastity belt that kept her clit from sprouting.

I thrust into my dragon-mother and fanned her pleasure.

She moaned her delight, her pussy squeezing down on my dick. I could feel the strength of Mother’s passion for me. She held me tight as I slipped into her cunt. I savored how she gripped me. I groaned, loving the way she felt about me.

It was incredible to have her squeezing about me. I loved every second of her holding me tight. I drew back my hips. She groaned around the deva’s cock. Ziryihm fluttered her wings. Her face twisted in pure delight.

“Your mother…” The deva shuddered, her big boobs bouncing. “Your mother has quite the mouth.”

“I’m very proud of my mother,” I said.

“The great Azuliana serving her son as a sex slave,” the deva groaned. “How did you do that.”

I winked at her and thrust hard.

My balls smacked into the chastity belt. I felt that cool kiss of metal every time I plowed into her. I fucked her hard, my cock burying to the hilt in my mother’s cunt. Her pussy gripped me. She moaned, loving my dick plowing into her snatch.

I was so glad to fuck her. To enjoy her pussy like this. She felt incredible around me. Her pussy clenched about me. It was fantastic. I groaned, pumping away at her. I fucked her hard and fast. I loved how she gripped me. Held me.

Moaned as I buried into her depths. I plowed into her with everything that I had. I fucked her with passion. She whimpered and moaned as I churned her up. I fucked to the hilt in her with everything that I had, loving the way she moaned and gasped.

It was incredible to hear. To enjoy. I loved how she gripped me. The passion of it was fantastic. I pumped away at her cunt. I buried into her twat again and again. I loved the silky texture of her pussy. The warmth of her cunt.

“Gods,” I groaned. “Gods damn, Mother, that pussy. You love my dick.”

She squealed around the deva’s hermaphrodite-cock.

“Yeah,” I said, winking at Ziryihm. “She loves my dick the best.”

“The best?” she asked. “You, a male.”

“You think you can do better?” I asked, hammering my mother’s cunt. “That you can fuck my mother better than I can?”

“You’re a man,” she moaned. “You lack breasts. Pussy.”

I shrugged and buried deep and hard into my mother’s cunt. “You’re welcome to try when I’m finished. Try to fuck my mother better. But when you fail…”

“I won’t,” she hissed, her eyes blazing with such passion.

“When you fail, you have to help us out.”

“And if I succeed?” she hissed, her hand grabbing my mother’s blue hair.

“We’ll free you.” I slammed hard into my mother’s cunt, my orgasm building and building. “You in? No cock fucks my mother better than mine does. I came from her. From the very pussy squeezing about my dick.”

My mother moaned, her pussy clamping down on me. She squealed as I plowed into her. I flared her rapture. She squealed and then her pussy went wild around my cock. Her cunt spasmed around my dick. I reveled in it.

“She’s cumming right now,” I groaned as I thrust into her. “She’s climaxing on my cock, begging for my cum. You think you’re better than me, Ziryihm?”

“Yes!” the deva howled, her head throwing back. Her orgasm burst through her.

She fired blast after blast of cum into my dragon-mother’s mouth. I groaned and buried into her pussy, her flesh rippling and writhing around my dick. I shuddered, my head throwing back as she suckled at me. I surrendered to my orgasm.

I pumped blast after blast of cum into her snatch. I flooded her with my cum, filling her with all my jizz. My spunk had to be ready to keep that hermaphrodite from breeding my mother. The cuckoos couldn’t, but a demigoddess daughter of Henta could.

I shuddered, flooding my dragon-mother with all my spunk, the rapture hammering my mind. Mother milked my cock while she gulped down the deva’s spunk. Ziryihm gasped and moaned, her boobs heaving.

She hit the peak of her orgasm and hissed, “We have a deal. If my cock cannot satisfy your mother as much as yours, I will do what you ask.”

“And I will free you if you do,” I grunted, pumping the last of my cum into her pussy.

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Azuliana

My son slid out of my cunt. He was better than the duplicates, and he knew it. He pumped so much cum into me. I sat up, my breasts jiggling. The deva looked me up and down. Her tongue flicked over her lips.

“Release her bondage,” she growled.

“Only the chastity belt, please, Master,” I moaned. “Let me free my cock. She wants us to be pure hermaphrodites when she takes me.”

“Sure, Mother,” Kurtis said. The gold disappeared. “Enjoy her.”

“I will,” I purred. “I promise as Azuliana, last Dragon-Daughter of Matar, that I will judge you fairly. Kurtis is the best I have ever had, but I will be open to all you can do. I have never had a deva before.”

Ziryihm nodded, her yellow wings fluttering. Then she glanced down and smiled as my girl-cock grew. She licked her lips as my clit blossomed into my dick. It swelled bigger and thicker with every moment. The deva ducked her head down and licked the tip.

I shuddered at that contact. My boobs jiggled. She danced her tongue around the crown of my dick, my pussy dripping with my son’s cum. There was so much of him in me. I shuddered, my heart pounding a wild beat in my chest.

Then Ziryihm shot her lips up and kissed me. Her lips melted on mine. I groaned as she thrust her tongue into my mouth. I shuddered as she swirled around in me. It was incredible. I loved the feel of her mouth on mine.

She pushed me back. Her lips were so soft. Her boobs piled into mine. My hermaphrodite-dick twitched and throbbed. Her girl-cock nuzzled into my cuntlips. I shuddered. It had been so long since I had sex with a fellow hermaphrodite.

She broke the kiss, her wings spread out wide over us. Her cock nuzzled into my folds. “Mmm, Azuliana… This will be wonderful.”

I smiled. “It will be.”

She thrust into me.

I gasped as her girl-cock buried into my sloppy cunt. My hermaphrodite-dick twitched between us. I shuddered as she filled me up. My twat gripped her as she reached so deep into me. Her yellow eyes shone down at me with such hunger in them.

She kissed me.

I groaned, our tongues dancing as my pussy clung to her cock. I wrapped my thighs around her waist, our big boobs rubbing together. Nipples kissed. We both groaned at that lovely contact. My dick throbbed between our stomachs, massaged by them.

This was making love to another hermaphrodite. Boobs and cocks and pussies.

My hands stroked her back as she pumped her hips. She worked her girl-dick in and out of me with hard strokes. Her cock slammed into me and then pulled back. I whimpered, loving the feel of her shaft plunging into my salty depths.

I broke the kiss to moan, “Matar’s big dick!”

“You like that?” she purred, her yellow eyes staring into mine.

“I do!” I moaned, clenching my cunt down on her hermaphrodite-dick fucking into me. She felt so wonderful. I squeezed about her, drinking in the friction of her. She plowed in deep and hard. She fucked into me with such passion. “Oh, I love your dick in me.”

“Your boobs are so big,” she moaned. “And your cock… Your cock is so thick and hard.”

“Uh-huh,” I whimpered as she hammered into me. The ache built at the tip of my cock while the pressure swelled in my pussy. My ovaries. “Oh, Ziryihm!”

I felt Kurtis watching as the deva thrust her hermaphrodite-dick into me over again. Her stomach rubbed against the tip of my clit-cock. Such pleasure shot down me. I groaned, my pussy clenching down on her shaft.

The friction built me closer and closer to my orgasm. I hurtled towards it, moments from it bursting through me. She kissed me. Her tongue thrust into my mouth. I loved it. I kissed her back with hunger, my pussy gripping her.

Her cock slammed hard into me.

My hermaphrodite-dick throbbed between us.

Our boobs rubbed together, nipples brushing. The electricity zapped down to my cunt. My ovaries brimmed with cum. The explosive ache built and built at the tip of my cock as she pumped away hard and fast. Her wings fluttered.

The deva made such wonderful love to me. I rejoiced in how amazing her hermaphrodite-cock felt in me. How much I savored her ramming into me. It was wonderful. I trembled on the verge of my explosive orgasm.

Ziryihm slammed into me as her tongue danced with mine. Our breasts rubbed together. My cock throbbed between our bodies. Her hermaphrodite-dick stretched out my cunt. I groaned, my back arching. The pleasure burst inside of me.

My girl-cock erupted. Hot cum spurted out and basted my tits. My cunt writhed around her hermaphrodite-dick. She groaned into our kiss, her hips drawing back. I moaned, savoring the pleasure rushing through my body. Twin delights of ecstasy and rapture that merged through me.

Ziryihm broke the kiss and stared into my eyes as she rammed back into me. “Matar’s big dick!”

Her cum fired into my sloppy cunt.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I howled. “Matar’s big dick and juicy pussy!”

Her eyes glowed with triumph as she pumped blast after blast of cum into my pussy. My cunt writhed around her while my hermaphrodite-dick sprayed our bodies in her hermaphrodite-seed. I trembled through my dual ecstasies, savoring them both.

My pussy wrung her girl-cock dry. Every drop of her hermaphrodite-cum flooded my pussy. I trembled, a big smile on my lips as she stared down at me. Her nipples brushed mine. I shuddered, licking my lips.

“Speak truthfully,” Ziryihm hissed. “Who satisfied you more? My cock or your son’s?”

“Kurtis’s dick is the best cock that has ever fucked me. I have taken dragon, elf, and even god, but my son is the best. No dick makes me cum harder than his. I speak truthfully as Azuliana, the last Dragon of Matar.”

It was no lie. I couldn’t lie to the deva.

She nodded and then she glanced at my son. “We have a deal. What do you wish me to do? How shall I break my word to Queen Athirmi.”

Kurtis smiled as he knelt beside us. “By helping us free Ufexis and returning her to Queen Athirmi.”

The deva gasped, her cock twitching in my pussy.

To be continued…

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