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Chapter One

Susannah Augustine

Nisha led me from my body. I was close to death.

“Will I die?” I asked the angel.

“Maybe,” she said as she drew me into the spirit world.

“Will I save Zach?”

“Maybe.”

“Good enough,” I said.

We drifted up into the ceiling, my heart beating. We would have to be careful. I knew that. This was a dangerous moment. A deadly play, but I had to save Zach. I would rescue my brother-husband from the grip of that awful demon.

He had a world to save with or without me.

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Lewis Zachary “Zach” Black

I was such a fool.
An idiot.
I should have seen how Nisha had changed since the explosion. How she objected over me making peace with Charles. How she extracted that promise that I listen to her advice. I had been. She had used me, bringing me to this moment when she would make me her slave one way or the other.
Now she possessed my body.

That bitch puppeteered my flesh because of my weakness.

Because of my thirst for power.

I let it consume me. I was about to sacrifice my unborn son for the power to defeat my father.

No, I wasn’t about to. I meant to, but Susannah stopped me.

I could feel the knife plunging into her heart. See the look on her face. She stopped me, and now… she was dying. Moira had her hand clamped over her heart, but could my sister save her in time? There was so much blood. That was a fatal wound.

I killed my wife for power.

Now I was a slave.

I deserved this punishment.

Deserved to be trapped in the depths of my soul.

Despair consumed me. It was over. Ashtaroth had won. She had taken my flesh. She would do whatever she pleased in my name while I was a prisoner in here, chained to the metaphorical walls of my own heart. My soul slumped. Listless.

I had lost.

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Ashtaroth

“Taser him!” Sable shouted at Officer Brook and Deputy Krystal.

The two female police officers stood between me and the stairs. The scent of blood filled the air. It was so delicious that Zach had stabbed his sister-wife. I had nearly broken their bond, but I was glad I hadn’t now. That emotional shock of murdering her had given me the opening to fully strike.

He did not have the strength to oppose me. I savored that delight as the two cops drew their TASERS while looking so confused about what was going on. I threw my arms wide and grinned at them. They could feel it. I was not their Master.

They fired.

The darts shot out and struck my chest. Two charges of electricity shot through me. I had this body and access to my demonic powers. I absorbed it. The darts, buried into my skin, sparked and sizzled. I ripped them out of my body as they stared in shock at me.

I knew things from Zach about how TASERs worked. They both had hit with both contacts. There was no clothing to keep the darts from burying into my skin. They had a good spread, too. The current should have hit my heart and dropped me.

They dropped their weapons. I surged forward in a blur of shadows and seized Deputy Krystal by the throat. I lifted her off the floor, choking her. She gurgled. Her hands grabbed at me. The other cop stared at me with panic in her eyes. I squeezed and turned to Sable.

“Shall I?” I asked Sable.

The normally strong Sable quivered. The old her would not have flinched, but I had used Zach to break her spirit. To force her to submit to his domination. To spank her like one of her worthless sex slaves. I treated her just the way she treated her sluts. I was so glad to do that to her.

I squeezed about Deputy Krystal’s throat. She gurgled, kicking. She clawed at my arm.

“Your choice, Sable?” I purred, applying more pressure. This body was so strong. So easy to enhance.

“Don’t,” Sable whispered. “She’s mine. Don’t kill her.”

“Beg,” I said.

Sable swallowed, fear in her eyes. The redhead in her dominatrix corset and thigh-high boots, sank to the floor. She bowed before me, submitting to me. My dick was so hard right now. It was so interesting having a cock. I never had possessed a man before. I ached to use this new appendage.
Burned to use it.

“Please, Lady Ashtaroth, do not harm my servant,” she said. “I am the one who wronged you. Punish me and not her.”

My cock throbbed. I ached, wanting to take her. I—

The golden magic circle I had Zach and that little maid-whore make burst with energy. I shot my gaze up and scowled. Moira and the dying Susannah lay in the middle. A barrier of purple energy shimmered around it. v
She used my own magic circle to create a warding.

I threw the cop to the side. She stumbled and tripped. She groaned as she lay on the hard, cement floor. The pads that usually covered Sable’s dungeon were piled in the corner to clear the space for the circle.

“Moira, Moira, Moira,” I purred. “You should be smarter than that. You were trained by your father. You know what I can do.”

She glared at me with defiance on the other side.

“Yes, yes, I can’t touch you, but you can’t heal her,” I continued. “No demon’s power can reach through that barrier to fix Susannah. So, enjoy your little prison with the corpse. I wonder if you’ll die of thirst before she begins to smell awful. Won’t that be interesting to find out?”

Moira kept putting pressure on her half-sister’s chest. Susannah lay there sprawled. Zach quivered in my soul. The pathetic boy sobbed. He thought he was actually strong, but he wasn’t. I had broken him so easily.

And now…

It was hard.

I slid my fingers through Sable’s red hair. I yanked her gaze upward. “Open wide. Serve me, and you will get all that Zach promised you and more. I won’t curtail your sadistic streak. I know you truly wish to bathe in blood. You’ve killed once for Zach, but you will murder so many for me.”

Sable’s eye gleamed. She opened her mouth wide.

“Mmm, that’s it,” I growled, this body possessing such a manly voice. I felt so… powerful. “Suck on my dick.”

I shuddered at the feel of her lips sliding over my cock. She suckled on me. I shuddered, savoring her nursing on me. It was such a perfect delight. I loved her dancing her tongue around my cock. A wave of heat shot through me.

It was perfect. I was so glad to experience this delight. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my cock. She nursed on me with all that she had. She suckled on me with such passion. It was a beautiful thing.

Her tongue stroked around my cock. I shuddered at how sensitive the crown was. Not the shaft, but that tip. It was like having all the nerve endings in my pussy concentrated in one spot. It was hard to think about this new situation.

“Yes,” I groaned. “Oh, work that mouth, slut.”

She bobbed her head, working her lips up and down my cock. Her eyes stared up at me with such dark passion in them. I loved it. She suckled and slobbered on my dick. She suckled on me with all that she had. I knew I would cum in her mouth. It would be a fantastic moment.

She nursed on me with all that she had. It was just so good. Such a wonderful moment. I rose toward that moment when I would cum in her mouth. She suckled on me with all that she had. Her cheeks hollowed as she loved me.

I groaned, loving her mouth nursing on me. It was a beautiful thing. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my cock. She suckled on me with all that passion. It was just so good to have her doing that.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned. “That’s it. That’s so good. You’re driving me wild. Ooh, just like that. Nurse on me!”

She moaned and did. She suckled on me with all that she had. It was just so good to have her working that hot mouth up and down me. It was a beautiful moment. I groaned, loving every second of her doing that to me.

She felt so good suckling on my cock. Just so amazing to have her nursing on my dick. I groaned, my nuts twitching at how good it felt to have her suckling on me. She worked that hot mouth up and down my cock. It was a beautiful thing.

“That’s it,” I groaned. “Yes, yes, just like that. Damn, that’s good.”

She purred around my cock, nursing on me with such passion. She suckled on me with all that she had. It was such a great delight to have her nursing on me with force. She worked that hot mouth up and down my cock. It was incredible.

“My little whore,” I groaned, my nuts twitching.

She moaned around my dick, suckling so hard on me. She nursed with all her might on my rod. Her cheeks hollowed as she loved me. This body savored it. I enjoyed being in a male. What would pussy feel like?

She danced her tongue around the crown of my cock. It was intense. Just so amazing to feel. I groaned as my nuts tightened. That pressure in them was incredible. I had to erupt. I needed to just explode. There was no stopping that need to detonate. It was just a powerful one.

“Yes!” I groaned as I rose toward that moment. “That’s… Yes!”

I erupted.

My cock spurted into her mouth. The pleasure slammed through me. It was just so good to have that ecstasy sweeping through me. Stars flashed across my vision. I threw back my head, grunting as I dumped my spunk into her mouth.

The whore gulped down my cum. She swallowed it all down like a good slut. She knew how to please me. It was incredible to have her doing that to me. I groaned at the heat of her suckling on my dick. It was a magical moment to have her swallowing every drop of cum.

Just a fantastic thrill to have that ecstasy sweeping through me. I groaned at the heat. I savored all that bliss shooting through me. It groaned through all the bliss. Every wonderful bit of rapture slammed through me. My head threw back.

“Fucking little whore!” I groaned, spurting my cum into her mouth. “That’s so good. That’s so fucking good, my submissive slave!”

Sable’s eyes widened before she moaned her submission, nodding.

I shuddered through all that bliss. It was fantastic to have it shooting through me. The rapture swept through this manly body. I hit this peak and fired the last of my cum into her mouth. I threw back my head.

“Yes!”

She was my whore.

Zach’s despair consumed him as I ripped my cock out of Sable’s mouth. She panted, drool spilling down her chin. She looked so sexy. I had to fuck her some more. I had to enjoy all her holes. I turned around and marched to the stirs.

“Follow, slave!” I growled.

“Yes, Lady Ashtaroth,” she whimpered.

I passed the two cops. Deputy Krystal still coughed. Officer Brook helped her sit up. I ignored them and ascended the stairs, my cock bobbing before me. I ached. I needed more. I reached the first floor. Cosset and Alanna waited up there in their maid uniforms. They saw me and gasped.

They dropped to their knees and pressed their faces to the floor. They knew they were in the presence of a goddess. A goddess with a big dick. I stroked my cock and swept past them, Sable trailing after me. Her heeled boots clicked on the floor.

I climbed the stairs, my dick bobbing. It was so strange not feeling my breasts moving. They didn’t jiggle. I just had this swinging cock. I smiled at that massive rod aching to bury into a hot pussy. No, an asshole. Anal. I would do anal first.

Then fuck her pussy.

Really show her who ruled here.

I reached her bedroom and snapped my fingers at the bed. v
Sable scurried past, cringing low. She used to think she was the queen of the fucking world. Even under Zach, she pranced around like she was really in charge. Now she knew she was an insect who survived on my whim.

She knelt on the bed and wiggled her rump at me. I smiled at her and marched forward. I had to fuck that asshole. She had a tight slit and a cute rump. A slender thing, Sable. Her pussy dripped with her juices.

She was aroused.

“You shall be my chief slave,” I purred. “You shall be the first to wield a knife in my name.”

“Yes, Lady Ashtaroth,” she moaned, wiggling her hips.

I smiled and knelt behind her. I pressed my cock into her butt-crack. I slid it down to her asshole. I nuzzled it into her backdoor. I thrust against her. It was so good to push on her. I gripped her hips and loved how she widened and widened.

I popped into her bowels and savored the heat of her flesh sinking into my anal sheath. It was outstanding. This male body showed such delight. Such intense pleasures I had never felt in a woman’s form.

I reveled in every inch of her bowels clamping down around me.

I gloried in this.

She squeezed down on me, massaging me. It was a wonderful delight to sink deeper and deeper into her bowels. I bottomed out in her. Yes, yes, I would enjoy being a man. I would fuck her so hard. I would use this body.

“Lady Ashtaroth,” she moaned. “You’re so mighty! Use my asshole! Fuck me!”

“That’s right, slave,” I groaned, savoring that wonderful passion. It was an awesome moment to have her bowels around my cock. “I will use your asshole.”

I drew back my hips, savoring the velvety caress on my dick. Pleasure burst from the tip. I slammed back into her depths. She gasped, my crotch slapping into her flesh. My nuts smacked into her. I enjoyed it greatly.

She wiggled her hips from side to side, stirring her hot flesh around my dick.

“Yes, yes, this is glorious!” I moaned.

I held her hips and fucked her asshole.

I pounded Sable’s submissive bowels. She gasped and moaned as I used her. My nuts slapped into her flesh as I buried into her. This body had such virility. I savored the velvety texture of her asshole as much as the despair crushing Zach’s soul.

I had won.

I would destroy Moloch’s pawn. I would be the Ruler of this World, reigning from the shadows as he did. Just as he stole it from Ba’al, now I would usurp him. I smiled from ear to ear, thrusting away at that tight asshole.

“Oh, oh, oh,” whimpered Sable. “Lady Ashtaroth!”

“Mmm,” I purred, savoring her praise as I fucked her asshole with my dick. I gripped her with my strong hands. I stared down my hairy chest to my dick plundering her asshole. “Yes, yes, worship me with your flesh!”

“All my flesh!” she moaned as I fucked her.

I pounded her hard and fast. I slammed to the hilt in her, the need to cum building and building in me. I hammered her, wanting to cum so hard into her bowels. I would just flood her with all my spunk. It would be so incredible to erupt into her asshole.

Then I would fuck her pussy. That would be just as glorious.

I pumped away at her with all this brawny strength this body had. She squeezed down on me, bringing me closer and closer to cumming in her. I slammed into her hard and fast. She moaned, gripping the sheets as I slammed to the hilt in her bowels. I buried into her with such force.

She gasped out in delight, her anal sheath massaging my cock. It was a beautiful sensation. I loved every second of fucking her. I loved the feel of her bowels around my dick. I groaned, slamming into her anal sheath with hard strokes.

I buried into her with all that I had. It was just an incredible rush. She gripped my anal sheath with force. I savored every last second of this. She moaned and tossed her head, her red hair dancing. She clenched down on me.

“Lady Ashtaroth!” she gasped.

Her anal sheath writhed around my dick.

“Yes!” I growled and buried into her anal sheath.

I erupted.

Ecstasy slammed through me as I flooded her asshole with my seed. I reveled in those powerful pulses of rapture that shot from my cock. I held her hips as she moaned, her bowels rippling around me. She massaged me with that hot flesh.

I grunted, firing into her bowels. I flooded her with hot bowels. It was an incredible rush. I gripped her hips as she worked out all my cum. She moaned, her body trembling. It was an incredible feeling to have her milking my rod.

“Glorious, slut,” I growled. “You are all mine.”

“Yes, Lady Ashtaroth,” she said. “I keep my oaths.”

I smiled and pulled my cock out of my anal sheath. She was trying not to swear to me but to keep her loyalty to Zach. That really didn’t matter. He was crushed. He would never recover. This was my body to use as I saw fit.

And I wanted to fuck.

I was a Goddess of Sex and War. I loved fucking, but this was even more incredible.

The Ashtaroth Pole was my sacred symbol, a dildo for women to use on themselves. Now I had my own fleshy pole to use. I nuzzled my dirty cock into her pussy. She shuddered but did not object as I plunged into her silky sheath.

I enjoyed that wonderful cunt around my cock. She was buffing me clean. It was just so good to have her massaging my rod. Her cunt juices soaked my dirty shaft. Jizz bubbled out of her asshole and rain down my taint.

I savored being in her.

I slammed into her cunt. I thrust to the hilt in her snatch. It was so good to fuck that hot twat. It was just incredible to feel her about me. It was an awesome moment to bury into her hot flesh. I fucked her hard and fast, enjoying every second of her silky snatch around my dirty cock.

“Ooh, ooh, ooh,” she moaned as I fucked her. “That’s it. That’s so good. Yes, yes, pound me like that! Fuck me so hard!”

I did. I fucked her so hard. I buried in her juicy pussy again and again. I fucked her with all that I had. It was just so good to plow into her over and over again. She cleaned my cock. I used her for my own pleasures. This body was incredible.

This dick was amazing.

I had to fuck women.

I had to pound cunts and assholes and mouths.

I had to jizz.

In their holes.v

On their faces.

I had to breed them.

I grinned from ear to ear and hammered Sable’s cunt. She moaned and gasped, her passion echoing through the room as I fucked her. I loved the sounds she made as I buried into her again and again. I fucked her hard and fast. I slammed to the hilt in her again and again. She whimpered, her cunt gripping my cock. She felt so good around my dick.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she whimpered. “Oh, that’s it. That’s so good. Fuck me like that, Lady Ashtaroth! Use me!”

I smiled from ear to ear, savoring using her. I fucked her hard, the pressure in my nuts swelling and swelling with my every thrust into her cunt. She wiggled her hips, stirring that twat around me. She brought me closer and closer to cumming.

I could not wait to erupt into her. I wanted to fill her up with all the spunk that I had in my nuts. I wanted to just flood her with it all. It was so good to fuck her. I buried into her cunt again and again, my nut slapping into her flesh.

My nuts brimmed with my cum.

My seed.

“Lady Ashtaroth!” that little slut moaned. “I… Yes!”

Her pussy spasmed around my cock. It was just so good to have her rippling around my cock. It was just so good to have her convulsing about me. I loved the feel of her snatch suckling at me as I fucked her. The pressure hit that bursting point.

I slammed into her and erupted.

“Yes!” I moaned as I flooded her pussy with my glory.

I flooded into her cunt. I filled her with all that I had. It was just so good to have that spunk spurting into me. I loved every last second of dumping my load into her twat. She milked me. I savored this power.

I loved stealing Zach’s life.

I erupted one last time into her cunt, the heat slamming into my mind.

Chapter Two

Lewis Zachary “Zach” Black

“Just going to give up?” a part of me asked.

I gave a metaphysical shrug. “Susannah’s dead.”

“And?”

“I killed her.”

“So you’re just going to let her life be for nothing? Coward?”

I didn’t have an answer.

“Just going to let her death be in vain? She died to save you. And you’re just sniveling like a fucking coward.”

“What can I do?” I shook my soul. “I’m shackled here. In a prison. She took my body. I opened myself up to her possession I had zero power over it.”

“So you’re just going to be a whiny bitch? Pathetic. Susannah deserved better than you.”

“Yes. Yes, she did.”

“That’s it. Your life dreams are over. One setup back. One fuck-up.”

“She’s dead.”

“That’s life. Everyone dies. No one gets out alive. You want to save this world.”

I shifted.

“You want to free it from corrupt beings like that monster finger-puppeting your body?”

“Yes, but how?”

“How? Look at you, sniveling. Where is that will that let you make a thought form? That let you rise from nothing to get this far.”

I hesitated. I looked around here. Where was I? My soul. What else was in my soul?

“Look at you, thinking. Use that brain.”

“Who are you?”

“You. Now, you know what you have in here.”

Spirits. The souls of all those Ashtaroth sacrificed to hide herself in me. To take Nisha’s place and use me. She had given me something, though. A source. Power. I just had to be smart. I had to be crafty. I had to continue the act.

I could feel her gloating as she used Sable.

I had fucked up a lot, but it was time to pick myself up. I would save this world.

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Moira Black

I poured what magic I could into Susannah’s wound, but it was bad. I could keep her alive, but…

I didn’t have access to any gods or goddesses to summon, but I did have my succubus. Could Rayne be of any use? I had to think about this as I kept Susannah alive. I stared down at my belly. My brother tried to kill our child.

He tried to grasp power.

Ashtaroth led him to that point. A shortcut to power. I was so mad at him but now wasn’t the time. I had to keep my sister alive. If she died, Zach would lose all hope. He truly did love her more than me. That hurt, too, but…

I was his twin sister. We had a bond that was beyond romantic love. Yes, yes, it was purer.

What to do, though?

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Charles Swartzenburg II

I smiled down at Zach’s mother bound and trussed up at the feet in my cell.

I had to get my mother’s soul out of her body. This was the best opportunity I had to get her into a new body. Into Lizzie. She would be sacrificed to house my mother until I could put her into a better vessel.

Into Susannah Augustine’s body.

First, I had to ready Mrs. Black. I had a ritual to complete. Lizzie, too, had to be readied. She was staring at me, still dressed like a slutty maid. I had released her from jail so she could be snagged up by Mrs. Augustine and taken to my brother. I knew he would claim her. He was building a harem.

Just like I would.

He turned her into his maid, not realizing that I owned her soul. She stood there, almost entranced. I had put a fake persona to hide the real her. I snapped my finger. She blinked and smiled at me. She looked so ready.

“Mmm, on your hands and knees,” I said.

“I’m so glad to be back, Daddy,” she cooed and threw her arms around me. She kissed me.

Lizzie thought I was her father. I had exploited her Electra Complex to make her my slave. I was so ready to fuck her hard. So eager to bury into her cunt. My cock throbbed against her belly, into the fabric of her uniform.

I have to say, my brother had the right idea about how to dress his women.

I had to hurry, though. When he realized I had kidnapped his mother, he would come for her. I could not hold off his forces. I needed to be ready to return his mother to him. I just wanted the soul in her. He would understand.

I broke the kiss and said, “On your hands and knees. Daddy wants to fuck your cunt hard!”

“Yes, Daddy!” the sexy blonde said. She was a few years older than me, so it felt so hot to pretend to be her father.

She dropped to her knees on the floor of my cell. I had padding down. Her short, black skirt fluttered. Lacy petticoats peeked out. I threw them up to expose her cunt. She dripped. The tart aroma of her cunt filled my nose. I breathed it in.

I sank to my knees and nuzzled into her cunt. I slid up and down her snatch. Her juices coated my dick. I found that hot hole. I thrust into her twat. She moaned in delight, her snatch gripping my rod. I savored being back in her.

I hadn’t had any pussy for a few days.

I’d been busy.

“Oh, Daddy!” she moaned. “You’re back where you belong.”

“That’s right,” I said and drew back my cock.

My nuts swayed as she gripped me. I loved how she held me. I thrust back into her cunt. I buried into her twat and grunted, my nuts slapping into her flesh. She moaned, squeezing her twat down around me. I pumped away at her.

I fucked her with force. I enjoyed every second of plowing into her cunt. I fucked her with force. I plowed into her snatch over and over, feeling the magic building and building in my nuts. I enjoyed every last second of her twat around my dick.

I pumped deep and hard into her cunt. I fucked her with force. I savored her massaging me.

I grunted with each thrust into her hot flesh. Churned her up. She whimpered, gripping my cock. She held me tight with that wonderful flesh. I was in heaven here. I wanted to just unload all my cum and magic into her.

“Daddy! Daddy! Daddy!” she squealed. “My big-dick daddy!”

“That’s right,” I groaned. “Love being in my little girl.”

“I love you, Daddy!”

She clamped her pussy down on me. That made her perfect for this. I slammed into her cunt, savoring how open she was. I enjoyed every last second of this heat around my cock. I would bury into her snatch.

It was so good to fuck her. To bury into her again and again. The pressure into my nuts swelled. I hurtled toward that moment when she would cum. I savored the delight as I stared at Zack’s mother. She watched, her eyes wide.

I winked at Mrs. Black and slammed into Lizzie’s cunt.

I grunted with my strokes. I was so ready to burst I slammed into Lizzie’s cunt. Her skirt rustled as I fucked her. She moaned, her head tossing. Her blonde hair danced as I hammered her twat. She whimpered her delight.

“Daddy!” she squealed.

Her pussy convulsed around my cock.

I savored her twat rippling around me. It was so incredible to have that delicious snatch rippling around me. I slammed into her cunt with everything that I had. I threw back my head and growled out in rapture.

I erupted.

My cum spurted into her snatch along with my power.

I charged her cunt with my jizz. I filled her up with my spunk. It was so good to have her rippling and writhing around me. It was incredible to have her snatch spasming around me. I gloried in it, the pleasure slamming into me.

“Daddy!” she gasped.

“Yes!” I groaned.

I pumped so much cum into Lizzie’s snatch. It was just so incredible to have that snatch rippling around me. I flooded her twat with every last bit of cum and my power. I dumped it all into her and smiled. She was primed.

Now it was time to deal with Mrs. Black.

“Free her,” I ordered.

Bubba Ducain, one of the prison guards, entered. He had fetched Mary for me. He flipped her onto her belly and uncuffed her. He worked off the straps that held her trussed up. Then he pulled the gag from her mouth. She sat up slowly.

“Strip her,” I said next.

Her eyes widened.

The guard grinned at her. I rolled my eyes and looked at her. “I don’t want to hurt you, but Bubba’s not a nice man.”

“Nope,” my minion said. “You gonna fight me?”

Mrs. Black drew in a deep breath. “I’ll strip myself.”

She was scared, but she had sterner stuff than I would have thought for a woman. Well, she had been married to my father. I still could not believe he had shacked up with some poor woman to father Zach and Moira.

He wanted to see which of his sons were stronger.

I swallowed that bitterness. I would still help Zach destroy our father, I just needed to get my mother back first. I could not let my brother hold her hostage, elsewise he would keep me from ever stabbing him in the back once our father perished.

She stripped naked, pulling off her dress. She had a swelling baby bump. Her large breasts swayed as she pushed off her panties. She rolled them down her thighs, bending over. They were lovely breasts. Her black hair spilled around her face.

My father did have good taste.

“There,” she said, shivering.

“Good,” I said. “I just have to eat your pussy.”

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Mary Black

I shook my head as Charles gripped my hips. I glanced behind me at Bubba Ducain standing there. He grinned evilly at me.

“I’m your brother’s mother,” I said.

“Yep,” said Charles and nuzzled into my bush.

I stiffened as he kissed at my pussy. He stared up at me. He looked so much like my husband. Like his father. I Breathed slowly. It was like having Lewis eat me out again. I flashed back to those heady days when I thought I was the luckiest young woman in the world.

When I was enraptured by my husband and thought my life would be perfect.

I gasped as Charles stroked through my folds. I whimpered at how good it felt. His lips rubbed against my flesh. I breathed slowly. I had to resist this. I wanted to keep back from enjoying this, but it did feel so good.

Too good.

He thrust his tongue into my pussy.

I whimpered.

I had to be in control.

I could not let myself surrender to this.

It felt so good.

He was so much like my husband. Like my son, too. Like Zach. Even though Charles had blue eyes and blonde hair unlike my son’s brown hair and black hair. Still, they were so much like. So focused. It was almost like my son was feasting on me.

I shuddered as that tongue flicked around in me. I shuddered, my boobs jiggling as he thrust his tongue into my pussy. He slid his hands around to grip my rump. The heat built and built. He swirled around in my cunt.

It was so good to have him doing that. I…

No, no, self-control woman.

“You’re so wet, Mrs. Black,” Charles growled. “Damn, you are tasty.”

“Eat her, Daddy!” Lizzie said. She smiled at me. “Is she going to be my new mommy?”

“Maybe,” said Charles.

“No,” I said, shaking my head.

I swallowed as his tongue plunged into my pussy again. He swirled around in me. I had no choice. He would hurt me if I didn’t submit. I had to protect myself for my unborn baby. I was carrying Zach’s son or daughter. I hoped it was a son.

I rubbed my belly. I had to endure this for my child. I had to… to…

Why did this have to feel so good?

I tried not to whimper, but Charles’s tongue swirled around in my snatch. I shuddered, my eyes rolling back in my head at the warmth of his tongue. He made me shiver as he drove me wild. I was going to cum. I would really burst with delight.

It was so obvious that I would have an orgasm. I had to stop this.

“No!” I gasped and jumped back.

He released me. I hit the cot and fell on it. My boobs bounced as he rose. His cock thrust out hard before him. He dripped with Lizzie’s cream. He smiled at me then glanced at Lizzie. He nodded to her. As if he… had planned this.

“Sit on your Mommy’s face,” he ordered.

“Yes!” Lizzie gasped and jumped at me.

She pushed me down before I was ready. I gasped as she squirmed on me. She planted her shaved cunt on my face. Her pussy dripped with more than just her tart pussy cream. It was cum. Not her son’s cum or her husband’s cum.

It was another man’s salty jizz.

There was no escaping it. Charles’s seed poured into her mouth and…

Why did it taste so good?

I tingled as I licked at her twat. I stroked through her folds, savoring the flavor of that jizz spilling out of her cunt. She whimpered as she squirmed on me. I gripped her thighs as I feasted on her with such… hunger.

I flicked through her folds, gathering up every drop of that jizz I could. I lapped up Charles’s cum. I moaned in delight, my cunt clenched as I feasted on her. She moaned on me as the seed spilled out of her mouth, my body tingling more.

“Mommy! Mommy!” gasped Lizzie. “Just lick all of Daddy’s cum out of my pussy. Just feast on me!”

“Yes,” I whimpered into her cunt.

“That’s right,” Charles said, pushing my thighs apart. I should resist him. I needed to, but…

I didn’t.

He stroked his hands up and down my thighs. He nuzzled his face into my bush again. I gasped into the girl’s snatch. I licked at her faster as he kissed my cunt. My entire body arched my back. It was so good to have him smooching me.

He kissed up and down my slit. He stroked his tongue through my folds as I did the same to Lizzie. I gathered up more of that cum from her cunt. She shuddered, her butt-cheeks clenching as I enjoyed feasting on her.

And I enjoyed him feasting on me.

His tongue thrust into my cunt. He swirled around in me. I whimpered, squeezing my thighs around his head. This was so wrong, and yet I couldn’t help myself. His strong tongue brushed my clit. I gasped in delight.

“Mmm,” he growled.

“Eat out Mommy, Daddy!” Lizzie moaned as she sat on my face. “Ooh, she’s licking all your cum out of my pussy, Daddy!”

“Of course she is,” Daddy said and thrust his tongue into my cunt.

I shouldn’t. I knew that, but…

His cum was so tasty.

I licked up more and more of that jizz pouring out of Lizzie’s cunt. I stroked through her folds as Charles worked his tongue around in my snatch. He made me feel so good. It was just incredible to have him flicking about in me like that.

I licked up more and more drops of cum. I had to gather every drop I could out of her cunt. I stroked through her flesh. She whimpered as I did that. My pregnant pussy clenched as Charles licked around in me.

That felt so good.

The amount of jizz in Lizzie dwindled until no more trickled out.

I had to lick it all up. My body burned for it.

I thrust my tongue into her cunt, maddened with my hunger for Charles’s cum. It was a compulsion to gather up every drop. I found more of his spunk in her snatch. I scooped it out of her as he stroked up and down my cunt.

I shuddered at the way he caressed me. This heat swept through my body. He licked up and down my twat. I humped against him, the pleasure building and building in me. My eyes squeezed shut as I scooped out the cum from her depths.

I licked up every drop I found.

Every last delicious treat.

“Mommy!” she moaned as I plundered her cunt, my orgasm building.

Charles licked up to my clit. He stroked over my bud. I groaned as he tongued me. He knew how to pleasure my pussy. He ate me out like my son or my husband. I shuddered, swirling my tongue around in Lizzie’s cunt.

I found all the cum in her. I had to orgasm now. I needed to so I could be fucked by—

I shoved down that urge and licked at her clit. I tongued her bud as Charles did the same to me. He brought me closer and closer to cumming. He stroked over my flesh. I whimpered as I lapped at her. I wanted her to drown me.

I ached to drown him. The blonde moaned on me. She squirmed her shaved cunt around on my face. She felt so good as she did that. It was just so wonderful to have her squirming like that. I would have a big climax. It would be incredible.

“Yes, yes, Mommy!” gasped Lizzie.

Her tart pussy juices gushed out of her cunt.

I drowned in her pussy juices.

I moaned into her cunt as Charles kept licking at my cunt. He stroked through my hot flesh. Lizzie ground her shaved snatch on my face as he suckled on my clit. I squeezed my thighs around his head. I couldn’t help myself.

I came.

“Oh, yes!” I howled into Lizzie’s cunt as my pregnant pussy convulsed.

Juices gushed out of my cunt and bathed Charles’s mouth as I tongued Lizzie’s snatch. I drank her tart cream as he enjoyed my spicy passion. My boobs jiggled as he growled. He feasted on me, the waves of delight washing through me.

It was incredible.

I whimpered in the girl’s snatch as I humped against him. The heat swept through me. My eyes rolled back in my head as I savored every wonderful second of this pleasure. My hands rubbed at my pregnant belly.

I… I… had to stop this. It had gone too far.

“Mommy!” gasped Lizzie.

“Mmm, yes, yes, and now Mommy needs a cock,” Charles growled.

“No,” I gasped as my orgasm peaked in me.

“Fuck her, Daddy!” Lizzie squealed and jumped off me.

I stared in horror as Charles rose over me. I clamped my thighs shut and shook my head. “No, no, only my son. He’s the only man for me. I can’t. I won’t let you!”

“Only your son?” asked Charles, his hand stroking my thigh.

“I don’t care if you hurt me,” I hissed despite the burning ache through me. My loins burned to have that cock in me. “Only Zach. Only my son!”

“But I am your son,” he said. “I’m your step-son.”

I froze at his words. I was married to his father.

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