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Chapter Fifteen

Mayor Tanisha White

“Yes, yes,” Governor Christie Locke said. “Tacoma is becoming such an interesting place.”

My blood ran cold. She knew about what I was doing with Zach. “It is,” I said, keeping my tone smooth. I slid my hands to my cell phone. “We’re making such progress.”

“Yes, yes, your anti-gun and anti-violence campaign with that young man,” purred the governor. “Such a handsome lad. He’s, what, sixteen?”

“Seventeen,” I answered. He had his birthday recently.

“So young to be so passionate,” she said. “He has a bright future even if his talking points are a little… unorthodox.”

“He just wants people to be safe,” I said. “Like me. To have everyone prosper.”

“Indeed,” she said. “And he’s clearly caught your eye.”

What did that mean?

“I hear you have been introducing him to others in power in Pierce County,” continued the governor, her voice as sweet as honey and yet as hard as ice. “The county executive, the DA, the Sheriff. He’s been seen in their company.”

“Networking to make Tacoma and greater Pierce County better,” I said. “The State, too.”

“I am pleased to hear that.”

My heart pounded in my chest.

“And how is he in bed?” she asked.

I froze.

“This line isn’t bugged or anything,” she said. “He’s young. Powerful. Charismatic. He’s charmed the panties off you.”

“Of course not,” I said. “I’m married.”

“So am I,” she said. “And? Is he good in bed? Does he make you cum? He’s quite handsome. I think I would like to meet him.”

“I’m sure he would be thrilled to meet you, Christie,” I said. I was on a first-name basis with the governor.

She laughed. “I bet. When they’re at that age, they’re just so ripe. Mmm, but that’s not why I am calling you.”

“Oh?” I asked.

“I plan on running for the presidency in two years,” she said. “My discovery committee has been exploring it. The signs are promising. It’s time for someone to run this country that has other ideas.”
“Like a woman?” I asked.

“And someone from the Pacific Northwest. The East, the South, and California have too much input on politics. This country needs a change.”

Zach would agree with her.

“And, of course, someone would have to take my place as governor,” she continued.

She didn’t have to stop running for governor. There were no term limits in Washington State, but… “I am very interested.”

“I thought so,” she said. “Mmm, yes, yes, with that Zach and his program, you’re seeking to rise in power.”

“Absolutely,” I said. I would be governor next, just as Zach promised me. Then I would be President as he became governor and finally, he would take that spot.

“Good, good,” she said, “I’ve spoken to Sean Kavanaugh about it.”

I shuddered. He was the Chairman of the Democratic National Convention in Washington State. “And what did he say?”

“That you’re Black, you’re a woman, and you have experience as an executive,” she purred. “He loved it. He’ll back you. Of course, you’ll have to survive the primary system, but I have faith you’ll manage.”

“I will,” I said. With Zach’s support.

“And, out of curiosity, will Zach be taking your place?” she said. “In two years, he’ll be nineteen. It’ll be a hard sell with him so young, but I have faith.”

“As do I,” I said.

“Good, good,” she said. “There’s a rally coming up next week, yes? Zach will be speaking. I would love to attend and show my support for his cause.”

“I know he’ll be thrilled to have you there,” she said.

“Wonderful,” she said. “And we can have a private meeting later. Me and him. You can join, too, if that interests you. I’m very open to having productive discussions with men and women.”

“I would love that,” I said, my pussy so wet. Zach would get his dick into the governor. She would be his slut, too.

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Lewis Zachary “Zach” Black

“Mmm, you like that?” purred Mom as she straddled me. She slid her pussy down and down my cock. She was so pregnant. She would be giving birth in a few more weeks.

I had one more rally scheduled, then I wanted to have my schedule open to be there for the birth of my first child.

“Do you like your mommy’s pussy sliding down your dick?” she moaned.

“I love it, Mommy,” I groaned, her pussy taking more and more of my cock. “It’s amazing.”

“So amazing,” she whimpered as she bottomed out on me. “Mmm, yes!”

I smiled at her, loving the feel of her cunt around my cock. Her pregnant belly swelled before her. That was such a beautiful sight. I loved running my hands over her. Our daughter, with the soul of Charles’s mother, was in her.

“That’s so good,” I groaned. “Ride me, Mom!”

“Mmm, yes,” Mom groaned, sliding her pregnant pussy up my cock.

“She’s so beautiful,” Susannah said. She crawled onto the bed, her tits swaying. She latched onto Mom’s nipple and suckled.

“Oh, yes,” moaned Mom, her pussy clenching down on me. Her milk had come in so she was breastfeeding her daughter-in-law. My sister-wife suckled as Mom gasped, “That’s it, sweetie. Drink your fill.”

My wife popped her mouth off Mom’s nipple and bent down, kissing me. The sweet and creamy breast milk flowed from her mouth into mine. I loved that moment. I kissed her with passion. I made out with her, savoring this moment.

It was beautiful.

Our tongues danced together. I loved every second of this moment. My heart hammered as I kissed my sister with passion. Our tongues passed the milk back and forth as Mom worked her pregnant pussy up and down my cock.

Then Susannah broke the kiss, sat up, and latched onto Mom’s nipple.

I loved the sight of my sister-wife breastfeeding from my pregnant mother who was riding my cock. That tight, hot twat slid up and down me. I had bred my mother, and soon she would be giving birth. I groaned, savoring that wonderful twat.

The heat slid up and down me. She rode me with passion. It was an incredible rush to have her plunging her cunt down my cock and sliding back up me. I groaned as Susannah popped her mouth off Mom’s nipple and kissed me.

I shared my mother’s milk with my sister-wife.

“Mommy loves that,” whimpered Mom as she rode me. “Yes, yes, share my milk. Susannah, such a good wife for my son.”

I groaned my agreement as I kissed her. We traded the milk back and forth as Mom rode me faster. Susannah broke the kiss to suckle from Mom again. Nisha watched on, a big smile on her lips. Her eyes burned hot.

My thought form loved this.

I savored that hot cunt sliding up and down my dick. Mom rode me with passion while my sister-wife kissed me again and again, sharing that wonderful breast milk with me. It was such a delicious treat. I was so happy to enjoy this.

I groaned, passing the milk back and forth with her when we kissed. When she went to nurse again, a melony aftertaste from the dairy delight filled my mouth. It added this wonderful delight as Mom worked her cunt up and down my dick.

She rode me fast and hard. She plunged her cunt down me and slid back up me. It was so good to have her do that. Her pregnant belly heaved. When my sister-wife nursed, Susannah rubbed her hand across Mom’s swollen stomach.

Then she kissed me.

I loved the milk as the pressure in my nuts swelled. I hurtled toward that moment when I would cum in her pussy. I wanted to fill my mother’s pregnant twat with my spunk. She plunged her cunt down me, moaning.

Susannah kissed me again, the milk flowing between us in this wonderful way. I enjoyed it so much. It was fabulous to kiss her like this. I groaned as our tongues danced together. Mom plunged down my cock, taking me to the hilt.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she whimpered, sliding back up me. “Mommy loves her son’s cock. Yes!”

She plunged down my dick and squealed out in delight.

It was wonderful to have her cunt rippling around my dick. The pleasure swept through me. I savored that heat as her twat spasmed about my cock. She milked me with passion. I moaned into Susannah’s lips. I kissed her with passion as the pressure at the tip of my dick burst.

I erupted into Mom’s pregnant pussy.

“Yes!” she gasped. “Zach!”

I dumped my load into her pussy while making out with Susannah. I kissed her with passion, the pleasure rippling around my dick. I spurted again and again into Mom’s snatch. She felt incredible around my cock.

I loved this moment, the heat sweeping through me. My nuts twitched as I dumped my load into Mom’s cunt. Susannah broke the kiss, smiling down at me. I groaned, dumping more and more blasts of spunk into Mom’s snatch.

“Shit, yes!” I growled and erupted again and again.

I filled Mom up with my spunk. I dumped my load into her. I groaned at how much I loved doing this. It was a fantastic rush. I filled my mother’s pussy up with my cum. She squirmed on me, staring down at me with such passion.

“Oh, oh, yes, Zach,” she moaned. “You filled Mommy’s pussy up.”

“Will you sit on my face, Mother,” groaned Susannah as she stretched out on her back. “I would love to clean your pussy up.”

“Of course,” Mom said, her pussy writhing around me a few more times.

She slid her cunt off me. That felt good. I loved the silky sensation of her twat climbing and climbing off my dick. She popped off with a gasp. She crawled over to Susannah, that swollen belly spilling beneath her. My cum matted Mom’s black curls. She straddled my sister-wife’s face and planted her furred muff on Susannah’s lips.

“Mmm,” purred Susannah, enjoying this moment.

I smiled and sat up. My cock bobbed. Mom shuddered, holding her pregnant stomach as she ground her furred muff on Susannah’s hungry mouth. My sister-wife devoured my cum out of my mother’s pussy.

I knew Mom loved it.

I moved between Susannah’s legs and lifted her rump. I shoved a pillow beneath her. Nisha smiled at me, knowing just what I was going to do. I pressed my cock into her butt-crack and found her asshole.

“Yes,” Susannah moaned.

“Mmm, bugger your dear wife, Zach honey,” Mom moaned. “Oh, oh, she’s licking at my cunt. She’s lapping all your cum out of me.”

“Of course she is,” I said and thrust my cock against that tight asshole.

I loved the feel of that anal ring stretching and stretching. It felt so good to push against her backdoor. Susannah moaned as I drilled against her asshole. Her thighs wrapped around my leg as my pussy-lubed dick popped into her bowels.

“Yes,” I growled in delight as her anal sheath welcomed me in.

“Ooh, fuck her,” Mom said, cradling her swollen stomach.

I slid into my sister-wife’s asshole. I went deeper and deeper into her bowels, loving that hot flesh around me. She clamped down on me. It was a glorious moment to bugger her. Mom shuddered, her big tits swaying.

Milk beaded at the tips of her breasts.

I ducked my head down and latched onto a fat nipple. I suckled.

My mother’s breast milk gushed into my mouth.

“Oh, you’re nursing from me again,” whimpered Mom, cradling my head to her tit. “That’s so good!”

I gulped down the warm, creamy breast milk straight from the tap. I suckled hard on Mom’s fat nub as my cock bottomed out in Susannah’s asshole. She gripped me with her velvety bowels as I drew back my cock.

It felt so good to do that. I loved the feel of her bowels around me. I groaned and slammed back into her anal sheath. I fucked Susannah’s asshole hard and fast as I gulped down Mom’s breast milk. I moaned around that fat nipple, enjoying this delight.

“Oh, Zach,” Susannah moaned. “Yes, yes, fuck me!”

“Fuck her, Zach,” whimpered Mom. “Oh, she’s licking all your cum out of my pussy.”

“Every drop,” Susannah cooed.

I growled around Mom’s nipple and fucked Susannah’s asshole hard. Fast. I buried into her bowels over and over again. I loved the way she gripped my cock. She held me tight with that anal sheath, the pleasure melting down my shaft to my balls.

They smacked into her taint as I buried into her over and over again. I loved that sensation. I buggered her with hard strokes. I plowed to the hilt in her with everything that I had. It was such a great moment.

I grunted, burying into her bowels with everything that I had. I plowed into her anal sheath, fucking her with passion. She squeezed her anal sheath down around me as I grunted, savoring her grip as I buggered her.

“Oh, oh, oh,” Susannah moaned.

“Mmm,” purred Mom as I gulped down her breast milk.

The dairy treat melted through my lower body. The warmth of her creamy milk spread through my body. I gulped it down as I fucked Susannah’s asshole hard. I churned up that backdoor, loving every moment being in her.

I rose toward my climax.

“Ooh, ooh, ooh,” Mom groaned. “That’s it. Lick my pussy!”

I popped my mouth off Mom’s nipple and growled, “Is she going to make you cum, Mom?”

“Of course,” she moaned, her entire body shaking. “Oh, oh, that’s so good!”

“So good,” whimpered Susannah.

The pressure in my nuts swelled and swelled with my every thrust into Susannah’s anal sheath. I plowed to the hilt in her. It was incredible to bugger my sister-wife. Mom squirmed on her, her big tits jiggling over her heavy belly.

“Oh, yes,” whimpered Mom. “Oh, oh, that’s so good! I… I… Yes!”

She threw back her head and came.

Her tits bounced and jiggled before me. She held her pregnant belly as she drowned my sister-wife in pussy cream. I hammered Susannah’s asshole, fucking her hard as she tongued Mom. She licked at my mother’s cunt, feasting on her.

“So good,” Susannah moaned. “I love your pussy so much, Mother! I love it. Oh, oh, Zach, it’s so delicious!”

“Yes!” I growled and buried into my wife’s asshole.

Susannah squealed out in rapture as her bowels spasmed around my cock.

I groaned, savoring the feel of her anal sheath rippling around me. She suckled at me with that hot flesh. I groaned, pumping away at her bowels. I enjoyed every second of this. Her anal sheath rippled around me.

It was so incredible to fuck her writhing asshole.

“Shit, shit, shit,” I groaned, burying to the hilt in her convulsing bowels. “That’s fucking it!”

I erupted.

I spurted my cum into my sister-wife’s bowels. She moaned, her thighs squeezing around my hips. Mom moaned before me, her face twisting in rapture. She gasped out her passion, her head tossing back and forth.

“So good,” she moaned.

My pregnant mother quivered, her back arching as she reached the peak of her orgasm. I grunted, still spurting my cum into my sister-wife’s asshole. I buried my face between my mother’s heavy tits. I hugged her, loving the press of her swollen belly into my chest.

“Mmm, so good,” she purred.

“Yes,” I growled, dumping the last of my cum into Susannah’s asshole.

A knock came at the door. I pulled my face away and turned my head. “Yes?”

I pulled out of my sister’s asshole as Cosette the maid entered holding my cell phone. She moved toward me, an active call on the screen from Mayor Tanisha White. I stepped off the bed and saw the phone had been active for three minutes and twenty-nine seconds. Thirty seconds. Thirty-one seconds.

“I waited until you were finished, Master,” said Cosette as she held out the phone.

I took it as the maid dropped to her knees. She swallowed my cock as I pressed the phone to my ear. “Yes?”

“I just got off the phone with the governor,” said the mayor. “She wants to meet with you.”

“Oh,” I groaned, the maid polishing my pole.

“At the rally next week,” said the mayor. “She wants a private and intimate meeting with the three of us.”

“You’re not saying…?” I asked, picturing Governor Christine Locke in my mind. A blonde and gorgeous woman. Very buxom and loving to show off her cleavage.

“Yes,” the mayor said. “She wants to have sex with you. She asked if I was having sex, hinting she knew.”

“Okay,” I said, glancing at Nisha.

She was thinking.

The maid kept suckling on my dick. She worked her mouth up and down my cock with passion, buffing me clean of Susannah’s asshole. I fought off a moan as Nisha furrowed her brows. She didn’t like this.

Something felt off.

“Anything else?” I asked.

“She plans to run for president in two years and wants me to be her replacement for governor,” said Mayor White.

“Convenient,” I said.

“She’s noticed you,” the mayor said. “Sensed something about our rallies. She knows there’s power building, and she wants access to it.”

Nisha nodded in agreement.

“I’ll meet with her,” I said. “After the rally.”

“Then I’ll leave you to your leisure, Master,” the mayor said. “Goodbye.’

She hung up.

I gripped my phone, enjoying the blowjob. The maid suckled on me as Mom and Susannah were watching me. Nisha cocked her head to the side. Cosette blew me with passion. My cock throbbed in her mouth, my nuts tightening.

“What does the angel say?” asked Susannah. “She’s here, right? I can feel her.”

I nodded. “The governor wants to fuck me.”

“Of course she does,” Mom said with pride.

“It is strange,” Nisha said. “I sense something is off about this. Sex? So early. So upfront.”

“A trap?”

“Christine Locke has risen to power fast in Washington State. That suggests she has made deals. Power is behind her, and that power will attempt to ensnare you.”

“Attempt,” I said, grinning. “This is an opportunity.”

“A dangerous one.”

“They always are.” I shuddered. “I’ll meet with her. I’ll be ready for whatever demonic powers she has access to.”

Susannah gasped.

Cosette kept sucking my cock like a consummate submissive sex slave, her tongue dancing around the crown of my dick.

“As long as you’re wary,” she said. “Your sister must be informed, of course.”

I nodded, savoring that hot mouth working up and down me. I hurtled closer and closer to cumming. To dump my load into her mouth. I enjoyed that hot mouth on my dick. It was such a perfect moment. There was risk in it, but that made the prospect of fucking the Governor of the State of Washington even more enticing.

Cosette worked that hot mouth up and down my cock. I stroked my hand through her hair. Susannah watched on, wanting to learn what the angel revealed. My hands balled into fists at the thought of the Governor of Washington having sold her soul to a demon.

Which one?

Cosette’s tongue stroked around the crown of my cock. She teased me in such an exciting way. I groaned, hurtling toward that moment when I would cum. Her hot mouth slid up and down my cock. She nursed on me in such an exciting way.

“Yes!” I groaned and erupted.

My cum flooded her mouth.

Blast after blast of my jizz spurted out of my cock. The pleasure shot through me. I groaned through the ecstasy, savoring this amazing moment. I erupted into her mouth again and again as she gulped my cum down.

Cosette purred in delight, swallowing every drop. Sable had trained her well. I groaned, enjoying the ecstasy shooting through me. I groaned as I dumped the last of my spunk into that wet and willing mouth.

She was just such a treat.

“Damn,” I groaned as she suckled on me a few more times. Her eyes stared up at me with such joy in them. “That’s good.”

She slipped her mouth off and purred, “Thank you for allowing me the honor of cleaning your dick, Master.”

Damn, she was amazing.

“Well?” my sister-wife asked.

“The governor of the state of Washington is a demon worshiper,” I said.

“Well, she is a Democrat,” said Susannah, much to my surprise. I mean, she did grow up in a conservative, Christian household, so I guessed that made sense.

I knew I’d find equal corruption on the Republican side, too. The two-party system was an illusion to keep the population distracted and divided.

Chapter Sixteen

Moira Black

“It is dangerous to meet with this demon-worshiper,” Sable said as we were driving to the rally.

“Are you concerned?” I cooed to my girlfriend.

She shot me a venomous look, her red hair pulled back. She wore a pantsuit that made her look rather sophisticated. Gray slacks and a blazer with a white blouse beneath. Her heels were modest and it was clear she wore pantyhoses.

“Of course I am concerned,” said Sable as my twin brother stretched out on the middle of the limousine.

“Because you looooove my big brother,” I teased.

Her face hardened even more. She was past marble into steel. No, diamond.

“You love my big brother,” I cooed and straddled him. I was naked, my pregnant body painted with symbols of power. “Don’t worry, nothing will happen to the man you love because the cutie you love is going to protect him from any demonic interference.”

“I don’t love either of you,” Sable said coldly.

“Riiiiiight,” I cooed and blew her a kiss.

“Moira, stop teasing her,” said my hunky big brother.

“It’s fun to tease her,” I cooed. “She’s my girlfriend, after all. My lesbian lover. We’re going to have a big, dyke wedding so all the world knows how much she loves me!”

Sable closed her eyes and muttered something.

“Focus,” Zach said and slapped me on the ass.

I giggled at that and grabbed his cock. “Right, right. I’m focused. Just let your witchy little sister protect you from the big, bad governor.”

Zach rolled his eyes.

I plunged my pussy down his dick, purring, “Hecate, let your power swirl around us and guard my big brother from charms!”

My brother groaned as the spell began to hum to life.

I squeezed my cunt around him and slid my snatch up his cock. It was so good to do that. I loved the feel of his big dick in my pussy. I wiggled my hips back and forth, stirring myself around him. It was fabulous.

I plunged back down him. I took him to the hilt, groaning in delight at that. It was such a wonderful treat. I slid back up him, groaning as I did. He growled his pleasure as I reached the peak of his cock.

“Ooh, ooh, ooh,” I moaned and plunged my cunt down his cock. “That’s it! So good! You’re going to cum so hard, big brother! Just flood me with your jizz.”

Sable watched, her face pale. Unemotional.

I winked at her.

I rode my brother with passion, savoring the thickness of his cock. It was a beautiful moment to ride him. I plunged my cunt down his rod and slid back up him. He groaned as I did that. I would make him explode in my pregnant pussy.

I wanted to touch my pregnant stomach, but I couldn’t. It would smear the symbols. My brother folded his hands behind his head probably for the same reasons. I groaned, my boobs jiggling as I rode him. My belly heaved.

My pussy massaged his cock. I loved every inch of his dick. I worked up and down him, squeezing my twat around him. I would just cum so hard on him. He would enjoy that. I would have all his cum spurting into my pussy.

Just an amazing moment.

He groaned as I plunged own him. I gasped, bouncing on him with all that I had. It was a beautiful thing. My eyes rolled back in my head as I rode him faster and faster. The need to cum built and built in me.

The need to have an amazing climax.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I squealed. “I’m going to cum on my big brother’s big dick!”

“Yes,” he growled. “Shit, Moira!”

I smiled down at him, my boobs jiggling. My cunt squeezed about him. I loved this so much. He felt incredible in me. I would just explode on him. I whimpered, rising and rising toward that moment when I would explode.

It would be so awesome to have all that pleasure rushing through me. I groaned, my boobs bouncing with my passion. I plunged down his cock and slid back up him. He groaned each time I did that. He loved it.

My twincestuous orgasm swelled in me.

I loved that word. Twincestuous. It was a beautiful word that described the love only my big brother and I could share. I squeezed my cunt around his dick as I plunged down him. I slid back up him, shuddering at his pleasure.

“Shit,” he groaned.

“That’s right,” I moaned. “You’re going to just go wild in your sexy twin sister’s cunt.”

“So wild,” he grunted.

I winked down at him and plunged my cunt down his dick. I worked back up him, massaging him. I was hurtling toward that moment when I would cum. I shuddered at that feeling. My pussy massaged him. I melted around him.

It was so glorious.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I gasped as I plunged down his dick. “Big brother!”

I came so hard.

My pussy writhed around his cock. I spasmed about him, my body shuddering through such rapture. It was incredible to have all that pleasure washing through me. My pussy convulsed around his dick. I moaned out loud.

“Big brother!” I whimpered.

“Shit, shit, shit,” he growled. “That’s so good. You’re amazing. Just so amazing! Fuck!”

He erupted.

He flooded my pregnant pussy with my potent seed. The offering was received. Hecate’s power shot through me. The symbols on my body burst into smoke and swirled around my big brother. He breathed in the protective spell.

The glamour that would keep him free from curses and hexes.

“Yes,” I gasped as Hecate, Goddess of Witchcraft, flowed through me. “Hecate!”

My rapture swept through me as my big brother pumped his cum into my pussy. He filled me up with all his spunk. It was so incredible. I loved every second of this ecstasy surging through me. I groaned, tossing my head.

My brother pumped more and more blasts of cum into my pussy. He filled me up with his cum. I just savored all that spunk pumping into my twat. It was glorious. With a groan, he erupted one last time into my snatch.

“There,” I purred, smiling down at him. “You’re protected.”
“Good,” he said, grinning up at me.

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Lewis Zachary “Zach” Black

Alanna helped dress me in the back of the limo. I wore one of the suits my genie, Unthaa, had prepared.

It felt perfectly. Sable nodded her approval. Her clothes were also made by Unthaa, just delivered by the genie. She still ran her tattoo parlor. I wanted to keep the distance between us. She was something in my back pocket.

My sister remained naked. She wasn’t going to come out. I didn’t want to bring Mom or Susannah to this—Mom was too far along, plus she and Susannah could be targeted by malicious spells. In a week or two, Mom would be giving birth to our daughter.

Moira wasn’t too far along after them.

Ms. Denise, the chauffeur, wore a more subdued chauffeur’s outfit given the setting. There were also several plain-clothes bodyguards already on the scene. Detective Carson was here overseeing them. More overt cops not under my direct control, but serving the sheriff, provided general security.

I headed around the back where Mayor White was with the governor. Christine Locke turned and smiled at me. She was a dazzling MILF in a low-cut blouse and long skirt. She dressed more femininely than any politician I had seen.

Almost motherly. Definitely MILFy with those large tits on display.

“Zach,” she said. “You go by Zach, right. Not Lewis.”

“Yeah,” I said, thrusting out my hand. “It’s a pleasure to meet you.”

“Mmm, I can’t wait to get to know you better,” she said, winking at me. “Shall I introduce you today?”

“I would love that, Governor.”

“Christie,” she said. “Call me Christie. We don’t need to be formal if we’re going to be friends, Zach.”

I grinned at her. “I hope we’ll be intimate friends.”

She laughed and winked at me. I felt something warm wash over me. Nisha sucked in a breath and nodded. She definitely tried to put some sort of spell on me. She didn’t know it hadn’t worked, though. I grinned at her.

I should be smitten, no?

She glanced at the clock, “Well, it looks like it’s time.”

She moved from me and swayed out onto the stage. She had a great ass. Mayor White glanced at me. She would be loyal because of the magics I put on her. Nisha watched the governor take the stage. Cheers erupted as the people realized who it was.

“I know, I know,” she said. “Surprise, your governor is here. And how could I not be when there is a young man in our community who is so passionate about making Washington a safer place?”

The crowds cheered again.

She drank it in. She wasn’t faking how much she enjoyed standing before the audience and bathing in their adoration. Not this one. She lived for this. It was so clear that it was in her blood. She waved at everyone.

“I know, it’s amazing in this day apathy,” she said. “Your youngsters are falling for the lies on social media. To influencers who lead them to make terrible decisions. So we should celebrate when one young man wants to step forward.”

More applause. She turned and smiled at me.

“When I heard about the attack on him, I was horrified,” she continued. “Every day, I receive reports on the crime statistics, but this one bothered me. It was so senseless. Yet he survived. He triumphed, in fact. He went into the crucible and came out stronger. So I am here to support Zach. The State of Washington is here to support him!”

More thunderous applause.

“Yes, yes, our state is an amazing place.” She gazed out beyond the crowd. “With Mount Rainier towering over us, the evergreen trees rising around us, and the Puget Sound gleaming in the sunlight, we are blessed, and we have to fight to keep it that way. So join me in welcoming Zachary Black!”

She clapped as she stepped aside from the podium. The crowd was energetic for my speech. I had given it many times. It was all about the need for change. To have a better society of freedom and equality. Where guns weren’t a problem.

Where crime was solved.

It was sensible stuff that went in the face of Governor Locke’s own policies just a year ago. She had been big behind defunding the police, but that had backfired. Now politicians were pretending like they always were behind the cops.

Two-faced.

The governor saw that I was young, idealistic, and thought to use me for her party. I didn’t care which party backed me. I would destroy them both in the end. They were all corrupt. All are infected by the demonic powers.

All tainted by my father.

I stepped up to the podium and spoke.

The magic of my suit radiated out. My supporters quivered up front. They were all so enthusiastic about what I spoke. They would vote for me. Back me and my policies. I let their applause wash over me. Their love for me.

They raised signs with my name on them.

They wore shirts with my slogan on them.

I spoke to them, and they responded. It was such a rush. As great as sex. I gripped the podium and spoke with passion. We would change Pierce County. That was what I promised them. And we would. I was already working to subvert the criminal population through my brother.

I ended the speech to thunderous applause.

They waved small American flags. Some confetti cannons went off, the air dancing with red, white, and blue. I threw my arms wide and drank in their love. It washed over me like a powerful wave. I felt their emotional energy.

Then I walked off-stage where the governor waited, her nipples hard. She wanted to fuck me so badly. Mayor White was with her, the Black woman equally as aroused. She quivered there, clearly drenching herself.

“My, my,” said the governor. “What a powerful speech. I doubt there is a dry pair of panties left in the building.”

“Including yours?” I asked, smiling at her.

“If I had any on,” she cooed, her eyes sparkling. She motioned to a door guarded by a pair of Washington State Troopers in polished, blue uniforms. They stood straight-back and armed. Her personal bodyguards. Just like the president had the Secret Service, the Governor of Washington had the State Patrol.

“That sounds…” I trailed off as Sable moved over to me. “Yes?”

She leaned in and whispered, “Your mother just went into labor.”

My jaw dropped. “What?”

The governor frowned at me. “Your mother?”

“Yes, she’s pregnant,” I said. “A bit of a surprise to the family. She just went into labor. She’s… ten days early.”

The governor sighed. “That does happen. My first was fifteen days early. Well, we shall just have to reschedule our meeting for a few days.”

“I am looking forward to it,” I said. “Truly.”

“Me, too,” she said. “Perhaps you’ll come down to the Governor’s Mansion. We can have dinner. Have a more… protracted evening. Next week?”

“Sure,” I said and headed toward my car, the day growing warm. It was July, so that wasn’t shocking. I couldn’t believe that my mother had gone into labor.

I slid into the limousine and blinked in shock. Moira looked equally stunned. She held her pregnant belly. Sable followed me in and wore this… strange smile. She, too, was excited by this. My, my, did she have a human heart?

I found that interesting as I leaned back in the car. The momentousness of this moment weighed on me. Finally, my first child was about to be born. Yes, she was the reincarnation of Charles’s mother, but that didn’t change the fact that she was also mine.

The limo drove us toward Good Samaritan Hospital. I breathed slowly as Nisha sat on the other side. She seemed to be considering what we learned from our encounter with the governor. That wasn’t much, though.
Our next meeting in a week would be more productive.

Finally, the limo reached the hospital. Mom was in labor. Susannah and her parents were waiting for us. Moira had to find some clothes since she was naked, so she waited in the limo while the maids fetched her something.

But when she joined us in waiting, Mom still had not given birth.

The waiting dragged on and on. Hours passed as we received updates. She was dilated more and more. It was a good sign. Deliveries could last for hours. Nothing to worry about. No complications. I wanted it to be over.

I wanted to hold my daughter.

“She’ll be fine,” Susannah said as she sat beside me and snuggled up against me. “Don’t worry. Everything will be just fine. You’ll see.”

“Yeah,” I said, keeping a rein on my anxiety.

Moira stared at her own belly. This would be her in a few weeks. Was she worried that she would be in labor for so long? Maybe. It was something to think about. I would have to go through this waiting once more.

I couldn’t be the father of either of their children. I couldn’t be in the delivery room with them.

Susannah…

One day, she would have my official children. One day.

Sable spoke on the phone much of the time or texted. She was monitoring our security situation. We weren’t in a safe place. The hospital wasn’t well defended, but I didn’t anticipate any problems. Unless Father wanted to move now.

That made my blood run chill, but…

No, he wanted to see what I could do. His arrogance in letting me operate freely would be his downfall.

Finally, a nurse burst in and looked around. “You’re Mary’s children.”

“Yeah,” I said, rising with my pregnant sister. Susannah was at my side.

“She’s given birth to a healthy daughter,” she said. “If you want to see her, you can follow me back.”

I did. I followed her back to the room. The nurse opened the door but didn’t follow us in. Mom lay in a doze on the pillows. The baby was in a little crib beside her. I couldn’t believe how tiny she was. Not like on TV. I trembled as I reached into the little crib and picked her up.

Mom opened her eyes and smiled, “Our daughter’s beautiful.”

“She’s adorable,” Susannah said. “Ooh, I can’t wait to have your child, Zach.”

“I know,” Moira said.

I smiled down at my daughter. She had Charles’s mother’s soul in her. I kissed her brow tenderly. She was the promise that would bind my brother and me even tighter together. He had his trial coming up. He would be sentenced soon.

Things were moving in the right direction.

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Charles Swartzenburg II

“You have a visitor,” Bubba said, peeking into my cell. “That preacher and his slut-wife are here.”

I smiled and said, “Send them in.”

I was expecting this. My brother would have his meeting with the governor and find out what demonic force was behind her. I had no idea. She might be in our father’s cult of Moloch or one of the other ones.

Mrs. Augustine strode in wearing a tight, red dress. She didn’t look as sexy as usual. She looked tired. It was late in the day, but not that late. I frowned at her as her husband followed in. They both were smiling, though.

“We have great news,” she said.

“Amazing news,” added her cuck. He rarely spoke.

“Oh?” I asked.

“Mary gave birth to your mother,” she said. “Two weeks early, but she’s healthy. Moira is confident we can perform the rite to age her body to her soul’s maturity this weekend.”

My jaw dropped. I trembled as the import of the words washed over me. I staggered as I realized I would have my mother back. Not some demon infesting her body and pretending to be her, but the real thing.

I laughed for joy.

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