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Chapter One

Susannah Augustine

I stood in the church, feeling the anticipation.

It was full of all their worshipers, the young people paired up as husband and wife when they joined my brother-husband’s cult. They understood he was the chosen one to be followed to bring about the change into the world. The Angel Nisha had announced this to me months and months ago.

She had been such a beautiful angel and so delicious to devour.

Others were here, all devoted followers of Zach. The Mayor of Tacoma and her husband, the Sheriff and his two daughter-lovers, the District Attorney and his wife, all the maids, Detective Carson and her wife Judge Bittal, the Executive of Pierce County and his toy, and lastly the High Priestess and her husband. It was their church. My parents were here, of course, as were Sable, Moira, and Mrs. Black. I trembled, so glad that we were all united to bring about something magical.

The orgy would be coming soon.

Mrs. Black was being readied. She was in the middle of the worship hall, a magic circle around her. Moira moved around her, making sure everything was perfect. Mrs. Black’s new daughter was in another room to be aged up to adulthood so she could be returned to Charles.

The energy would flow through the mother and into the child.

It was complicated, but Mrs. Black’s daughter she made with her son had the soul of Charles’s dead mother inhabiting it. She was coming back to life in this strange way; she just needed a body that was an adult. So we would do this massive ritual involving so much sex. An orgy that would reshape things.
It would suck for Mrs. Swartzenburg to be stuck in a baby’s body with the mind of an adult.

Arms hugged me from behind. Breast pressed into my back along with leather. A corset. The hands boldly cupped my large tits and squeezed. I shuddered at the fingernails biting painfully into my boobs. It made me shiver.

“Mmm,” purred Sable as we watched Moira moving about. My half-sister was heavily pregnant. Her dyed-purple hair swayed around her shoulders. She scurried about, bending over. Her rump was quite a cute sight. “Isn’t she delicious pregnant?”

“Yes, Mistress,” I whimpered.

Sable released my tit and slid her hand down my stomach. When Zach didn’t need me to be his wife, he allowed Sable to be my Mistress. It was part of the deal they reached. She would be his faithful servant, his spymaster, so long as she could dominate me.

I enjoyed it so much.

“You’ll be so hot pregnant,” cooed Sable, her hands stroking over my stomach.

“Thank you, Mistress,” I groaned. “I cannot wait to have Zach’s baby.”

“Just have to wait for you to be officially married,” said Sable, her hand moving lower. She slid over my shaved pubic mound and found the lips of my pussy. She massaged them. I groaned as she stroked up and down my snatch. “Yes, yes, your pussy will be bred that very night. He won’t resist.”

“No, Mistress,” I whimpered, shuddering at her touch.

“I’m going to enjoy you during the orgy,” cooed Sable.

“Please, please, Mistress,” I moaned, her fingers finding my clit. She stroked it delicately.

“In fact… I can’t wait.” She licked my ear. “Eat me out while we wait on Charles’s arrival.”

“Yes, Mistress!” I squealed as she released me.

I spun around, my big tits slapping into her side. I dropped to my knees, my pierced nipples sliding down her belly. I came face to face with her pussy. The tart aroma filled my nose. Her waxed folds dripped. She stared down at me, her green eyes serious, her red hair pulled back into a tight bun. The corset lifted her round breasts into two quivering mounds.

She was so strong.

So powerful.

I felt overwhelmed just staring up at her. I shuddered and leaned forward. I buried my face into her pussy and tongued her. I licked at her cunt with passion. I stroked through her tangy folds, feasting at her. She gripped a handful of my blonde hair, forcing me to devour her.

Rain drummed loudly on the roof of the church. I shuddered, feasting on her with everything that I had. I tongued her cunt. I lapped through her folds. It was so amazing to feast on her like this. I stroked my tongue through her petals, lapping at her.

She gasped as I did that.

“Oh, you dirty slut!” she groaned. “You pussy-licking little lezzie-whore!”

“Yes, Mistress!” I moaned into her cunt.

“You’re just a cunt-munching skank!” she moaned, arching her back. She ground her pussy on my lips. “That’s what you are!”

“I am!” I moaned.

I tongued her cunt with such passion.

I licked through her folds with all that I had, enjoying this moment so much. I stroked through her petals. I lapped at her with all that I had. She shuddered as I did that. I feasted on her with so much passion. It was so delicious to devour her.

I lapped through her folds, feasting on her for all that I could. It was a beautiful thing to do to her. I groaned, lapping at her. I was so eager to pleasure her. I loved the taste of her pussy so much. She was so yummy.

She groaned as I licked at her like this. I stroked through her wonderful flesh, making her shiver and gasp. She trembled, her eyes staring down at me with such passion in them. She shuddered as I licked at her.

I lapped through her folds to her clit.

I loved it.

“Dirty little whore!” she moaned.

“I am, Mistress!” I squealed.

I suckled on her clit.

Nibbled on it.

She trembled, her pussy cream dripping down my chin. I enjoyed the flavor of her twat. I stroked around her bud, gathering up her tangy folds. I gripped her tush. She had a toned ass. Her boobs quivered as I loved her.

Worshiped her.

“Dirty fucking lezzie skank!” she hissed. “So pathetic! Just munching on my cunt! Some good Christian woman you are. A fucking fornicating, sapphic whore! Just dines on my pussy! You worship my twat!”

“I adore it!” I moaned and thrust my tongue into her tart depths.

My tongue soaked in the flavor of her pussy. I loved how her silky walls clenched about me. It felt so good to do this to her. To swirl around in her like this. She shuddered as I did it. She ground her cunt on my face.

I danced around in her, cream dripping down my chin. She moaned louder and louder. My cunt burned. I flicked my tongue through her folds. I enjoyed devouring her like this. It was so much fun to feast on her with all that I had.

I loved devouring her.

Feasting on her.

I flicked my tongue back to her clit. I had to make her cum. Make her drown me in all her passion. I stroked over her bud. She gasped as I did that. Her entire body quivered as I tongued around her little clit.

It was so much fun to do this to her.

I could be a lesbian because the Angel Nisha gave me her blessing. It wasn’t a sin because I did this in the service of my brother-husband. Neither was incest. Not around Zach. He was a holy man who rewrote the rules. He was the pivot around which the world turned.

I was his wife. His half-sister. His lover. His devoted slave.

Worshiping Sable was worshiping Zach.

I suckled hard on her clit. I nursed on her bud, my lips nibbling on it. She moaned, her hand gripping the back of my head. She held me to her pussy. she was close to cumming. I wanted her to drown me.

That would be so delicious. I craved the flood. My tongue stroked around her clit. I made her shiver as I did that. She groaned as I stroked over her little bud. She tossed her head back and forth. I suckled on her.

“Sinful little tramp!” she gasped. “You pussy-loving, cunt-munching, dirty fucking lezzie-whore! Yes!”

She bucked.

Her tart juices gushed out of her cunt and drowned me. I groaned, licking up that wonderful treat. I stroked through her folds, gathering it all up. She tossed her head from side to side. Whimpering and moaning as I caressed through her folds.

She tasted so good. Just so delicious. I feasted on her with such hunger. I stroked my tongue through all her folds, making her shiver in delight. She tossed her head as I stroked through all her petals. I feasted on every drop of her passion.

“Yes, yes, yes!” she gasped, her body trembling. “Fucking lezzie whore!”

I stroked my tongue through her folds as Mistress Sable reached the peak of her orgasm. She quivered there, panting. She ground her snatch on me. I licked at her, so glad I could do this for her. It was such a happy thrill to make her feel incredible.

I pulled my mouth from her pussy and stared up at her. “Did I please you, Mistress?”

“Mmm, I suppose,” she said dismissively. I did, though. She was just being coy.

I loved her almost as much as Zach. Almost.

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Lewis Zachary “Zach” Black

The rain drummed behind us. The fury of a god.

The Cloudrider.

I ignored the god’s wrath and walked into the church with Charles, both of us wet. My cops had the outside of the church secure. Nothing would stop the ritual. I could feel it humming already. We were across the threshold. The church had been worked so much by Moira’s magic, that it was a vessel for holding in such energy.

For magnifying it.

Charles wore his orange Pierce County Jail jumpsuit. He wasn’t supposed to be out, but when he controlled all the corrections officers, he could do what he wanted. He was here to be reunited with his mother. My half-brother and I had once been bitter enemies, but we had a common foe now.

Our father.

The bastard who pitted his two sons together.

“There’s my mother in the circle,” I said, pointing to Mom in the circle. Since it had been revealed that Charles was my half-brother, she had embraced him as her step-son. Going so far to have sex with him.

I wasn’t a fan of that, but he was my brother. We would be sharing his mother, too, who was also my daughter. It was confusing at times.

“Where is she?” Charles asked.

“In the nursery,” I said. “Another room in the church. Through sympathetic magic, she’ll be aged up to her early twenties.”

“I see,” said Charles. “Okay.”

I clapped my hands together and shouted, “Begin!”

Around us, people began having sex. My followers, each of them paired up as man and wife, started fucking. The husbands took their wives in a variety of positions. Others were having sex. I spotted Judge Bittal and her new wife, Detective Carson, sixty-nining. They had married on my command.

A lesbian wedding to hide their frequent contact in service to me.

District Attorney Christian Santano was pulled on top of his wife. I nearly got to fuck the Hispanic hottie. I used her as leverage to get him, threatening to make his loving wife into a whore. It had worked. He had joined me.

Sheriff Todd Billings had one of his underage daughters sitting on his face while the other rode his cock.

Mayor Tanisha White had Cosette, the maid, going down on her. Sable was bending Susannah over. I nodded as Charles and I headed to my mother. She waited naked. She wasn’t pregnant any longer, her belly smooth, but her breasts were still nice and large and full of milk.

She smiled at us. “Mmm, my two sons.”

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Mary Black

Zach didn’t like it, but Charles was my son. I was married to his father in some way.

Maybe not a legal way since my husband had clearly lied about his name and his wealth. Still, Charles was my step-son. I had come to understand that when he had kidnapped me. He just wanted his mother back. He sought to use me in a spell.

It had gone wonky, and his mother’s soul ended up in my unborn daughter instead of this blonde whore Charles was fucking.

“Why don’t you lie down, Zach, and let Mommy ride you,” I cooed. “He doesn’t want anyone to knock me up but him. You understand, right, Charles?”

“Sure, Mom,” Charles said, unzipping his orange jumpsuit.

He was naked beneath. The blond youth was a sexy stud. Like Zach. They were the same age, probably born within a few weeks of each other. My Zach had dark hair. He was such a handsome, young man who made my pussy so wet.

Zach stretched out naked on the floor, his cock thrusting up hard. He twitched as I licked my lips. I so wanted to do things to him. Just wanted to mount him and ride him. That would be so hot. My entire body trembled with the things I wanted to do to him.

I straddled him and gripped his dick. I pressed him up into my pussy. The orgy raged around us. The energy washed through the room. Moira came up, her hands clutching her heavy belly. She was pregnant with Zach’s son.

His firstborn.

I straddled my son, my boobs jiggling. I gripped his cock, my pussy so eager to swallow him. I wanted to devour everything that he had. I placed his dick against my cunt. He groaned as I rubbed him up and down my snatch.

Then I plunged down him.

“Mom!” he groaned.

“Yes!” I gasped as I took him to the hilt. “Oh, Zach, that’s so good!”

He nodded as I savored the incestuous rush of being one with my son. I squeezed my cunt down on him, shuddering there. It was a beautiful thing to have all that cock in me. I squirmed here, my heart pounding in my chest.

Then a wonderful cock pressed into my butt-cheeks. I smiled back at Charles as he nuzzled into me. He was so ready to fuck me. To pound my asshole. I loved it when he found my anal ring and thrust against my backdoor.

“Ooh, Charles,” I moaned as he drilled against me. “That’s so wonderful. Yes, yes, push on my anal ring. Just… Yes!”

He drilled against me like that. My pussy clamped down on my son’s dick as my step-son’s cock stretched open my backdoor. I gasped as Charles popped into my asshole. He sank into my velvety flesh, the heat melting to my cunt.

Thunder rumbled. The storm intensifying.

Such a strange thing to happen in July.

“Hecate, let all the sexy energy swirling through the air converge here,” Moira said, stepping before me. She straddled her twin brother, her pussy dripping with her juices. “Hecate, let your magic flow!”

I gasped, feeling the sexual energy of all those worshiping in here flowing toward us. It was so intense. I shuddered, Charles sinking to the hilt in my asshole. I stared at my daughter’s shaved twat. The swell of her pregnant belly led right toward her dripping folds.

Moira slid her fingers through my hair and pulled me forward. I kissed her spicy folds. I licked through them, brushing her clit ring. She moaned as I devoured her. I couldn’t see her face, her pregnant belly blocking my view.

I surrendered fully to the incestuous passion.

I feasted on my daughter, rode my son, and took my step-son’s dick in the ass.

It was incredible to have Charles pumping away at my asshole while I slid my cunt up and down Zach’s dick. Both my holes melted, drinking in the friction. The two sensations swirled around in my nethers.

In my womb.

I moaned into my daughter’s cunt. I licked at her spicy folds, stroking my tongue through her pregnant pussy. I brushed her clit and batted her ring a few times. Her swollen belly quivered over my head.

“Mommy,” she cried.

“Shit, Mom!” growled Zach as he slid his hands up and cupped my breasts.

“Mom!” grunted Charles as he hammered my asshole. “Oh, fuck, Mom!”

He pounded me hard and fast.

I loved how he thrust into me with all that he had. It was so good to have him fucking me like that. He buried into my bowels with such force. It was so wild. I groaned, rising and rising toward my climax. I would have a huge one.

He buried into my asshole again and again. I loved him fucking me like that. I savored him slamming into my bowels with all that he had. It was a beautiful thing to have him fucking me like that. I savored every inch of his big dick.

He pounded my asshole. He fucked my anal sheath with force. It was so wonderful to have him fucking me like that. I worked up and down Zach’s thick shaft. My pussy melted about him. I loved having them both in me.

“Ooh, ooh, Mommy!” whimpered Moira as I tongued her.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I moaned.

I licked at her with passion. I stroked my tongue around in her. I drove her wild. I loved doing that to her. She quivered as I did. I flicked my tongue about in her snatch. It was so much fun to do that to her. I loved it.

I gripped my son’s cock. My orgasm swelled in me. His wonderful dick in my pussy and Charles’s shaft hammering my asshole drove me wild. I moaned into Moira’s pregnant snatch. I licked through her spicy folds to her clit.

I attacked her pierced bud.

“Mommy!” my daughter gasped.

“Shit,” growled Zach, his hands kneading my tits. He squeezed them. “That’s it, Mom!”

Charles just hammered my asshole, grunting out his pleasure as he did. It was so incredible to have him doing that. He fucked my bowels with such passion. He slammed into me over and over again. I plunged my cunt down my son’s cock, my clit grinding into his pubic mound.

Clamping my snatch down hard, I slid back up my son’s cock. He growled, squeezing my tits. I loved them both. All three of them. I suckled on my daughter’s clit, playing with her ring. I batted it back and forth as she groaned louder and louder.

My orgasm swelled and swelled in me.

I hurtled toward my passion, my tongue batting my daughter’s clit ring. My pussy worked up and down my son’s cock. My step-son’s rod plundered my asshole. I shuddered, rushing toward that pinnacle. I was about to plunge over it.

I slid up my son’s dick, my cunt so hot. I reached the pinnacle.

I plunged down him as Charles buried into my asshole.

I exploded.

“Hecate, age up your worshiper’s daughter!” Moira cried out as my orgasm swept through me. “Let her grow. Mature.”

Everyone in the room cried out.

Both my sons erupted.

Moira’s spicy juices gushed into my mouth.

“HECATE!” howled Moira as the magic flowed through me, into my womb, and to my daughter.

I shuddered, bucking. I drank in all my daughter’s spicy cream. My pussy and asshole writhed, milking my sons’ dicks. Their cum jetted into me, fueling the energy. My nipples throbbed. Milk gushed from them.

I lapped through my daughter’s folds, moaning. The magic made me tremble. Rapture drowned my mind. I quivered, hot cum spurting into my pussy and asshole. I loved all that jizz flooding me. It was glorious.

It was happening.

In the other room, my daughter was becoming an adult.

I trembled through so much rapture. Stars danced across my vision. My sons both groaned. Zach gripped my tits. This cum pumped into my pussy. My womb. I hoped he would breed me again. Charles flooded my asshole.

They both groaned and erupted a final time into me.

I shuddered, so dizzy. The magical energy poured into me. I lapped at my daughter’s pregnant cunt. She whimpered, holding her belly. Then my orgasm peaked in me. The magical energy ceased. I gasped as the ritual finished.

I swayed there, impaled on my son’s cock as Charles’s dick throbbed in my asshole, a big smile on my face. I shuddered, loving being full of cum. I swayed there as I could feel it was complete. Charles gasped and ripped his cock out of my asshole.

His mother was an adult again.

Chapter Two

Charles Ludwig Swartzenburg II

I could feel the magic residue. It swirled through the place. I pulled out of Mrs. Black’s asshole and rose to my feet. I darted through the orgy, leaping over spent couples. They were panting, the spell drawing on their sexual energy.

The nursery…

I rushed down a hallway, following a sign. I passed a kitchen and into a colorful room where a young woman was stretching. She was young. Maybe eighteen or nineteen, with blonde hair that spilled around her shoulders. Her breasts were round and firm. She glanced at me, smiling.

Her features were different. There were some hints of my mother, though. In her eyes. The shape of her nose. Yet her chin was wrong. The roundness of her face. Still, the soul in her was Mother’s. She gasped and bounded to her feet.

“Charles!” she said and hugged me. “Oh, I feel like I woke up from a long, long nap.”

I pulled her to me. I had hated my brother so much for killing her, but now she was back. Her soul was in a body. This wasn’t that demon-bitch Ashtaroth puppeteering her flesh, mocking a mockery of my loving mother.

This was hers.

I kissed her. My mouth melted to my mother’s. I shuddered, feeling her love. She trembled in my arms, whimpering as she kissed me. A salty flavor pervaded our kiss. She was crying. Maybe I was, too. I held her to me.

She broke the kiss and moaned, “Charles! Oh, Charles!”

“Mother,” I breathed, trembling. My cock was so hard. “It worked. It really, really worked.”

“You resurrected me,” she said. “Ooh, this body feels… different.”

“You’re an inch shorter,” I said. “Your boobs aren’t as big.”

“Boobs?” She shook her head. “Of course, that’s the first thing you notice. Mmm, I do feel young. I’m, what, eighteen now? That’s strange.” She laughed. “But it doesn’t matter. I’m yours again.”

“Father is going to pay for what he did,” I growled, my dick throbbing.

“Mmm, that can wait,” she said and slid to her knees. “Yes, yes, your father can wait. I have to love you and… You’ve been fucking someone in the ass.”

“Your, uh, new mother,” I said. “At least the mother of your body. You’re Zach and his mother’s daughter.”

She laughed. “Your rival is now my daddy? That’s strange.”

“Yeah,” I said as she gripped my dick. “Strange.”

“Mmm, let me suckle your dick clean,” she purred and engulfed my cock.

I squeezed my eyes shut. I wanted to sob for joy. Mother was alive. She was sucking on my dick again. I trembled with such joy. This was the most beautiful thing that had ever happened. I was overjoyed by this moment. I loved her swirling her tongue around my cock.

She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my dick. She suckled with such passion on me. It was incredible to have her doing that to me. I shuddered, savoring the warmth of her mouth as she suckled hard on my dick.

“Mother!” I groaned.

She winked at me.

I loved how she polished my pole with all her might. It was incredible to have her blowing me like that. She worked her lips up and down my rod. My nuts tightened with the force of her suckling. I laughed, my joy filling the room.

Mother lived!

She swirled her tongue around my cock, moaning as she enjoyed the flavor of Mrs. Black’s ass on my dick. I savored every second of this wild delight. It was so good to have her blowing me. She suckled on me with all that she had.

It was wild to have her nursing on me like that. I groaned, my nuts twitching as she brought me closer and closer to cumming. Closer and closer to erupting into her mouth. I loved how she worked her lips up and down my dick.

She suckled hard on me.

“Yes,” I groaned.

She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my rod. She swirled her tongue about my dick. I smiled in delight, so happy to have her doing this to me. She blew me with passion. It was so delicious.

“Damn, Mother!” I groaned.

She popped her lips off and purred, “Just enjoy! I’m so happy! I get to love my son again!”
She engulfed my dick.

“I love you, Mother!” I groaned.

She shuddered and suckled so hard on my dick. She showed me her love with how she swirled her tongue around my cock. She drove me wild with that. It was amazing to have her polishing my pole. I rose toward my climax.

I had to cum in her mouth.

I just had to flood her with all that spunk.

She nursed on me with such force. It was a special moment. I savored her blowing me like that. I enjoyed her working her mouth up and down my cock. It was a fabulous moment. She suckled and slurped on my cock.

“Mother!” I groaned.

She winked at me, inviting me to cum in her mouth.

The pressure swelled at the tip of my cock. That need to dump my load into her sucking maw rose and rose. She twisted her head, blowing me with all her passion. She knew how to pleasure me. How to drive me wild.

I would just explode into her mouth. The pressure swelled to the bursting until…

“Mother!” I roared.

I erupted.

My cum spurted into her mouth.

“Yes, yes, Mother!”

The ecstasy shot through my body and slammed into my mind. The joyful rapture at cumming in my mother’s mouth again rocketed through me. I loved every second of it. My nuts twitched as Mother gulped down my cum.

She loved my passion, gulping down every drop of spunk that I had. It was so amazing to have her doing that. I loved the way she suckled down my jizz. She nursed it all out of me. My nuts twitched as I rose toward my climax.

“Damn, that’s good,” I groaned. “That’s so amazing.”

She gulped down my cum. She swallowed every blast. The incestuous rapture shot through me. I threw back my head and laughed in delight. I was so glad to have her back. She nursed on my cock one more time before she popped her mouth off.

“I love you, Charles,” she said.

“Mother,” I groaned and helped her stand. “Your turn!”

She smiled from ear to ear as I dropped to my knees to devour her. I gripped her hips and… She smelled different. That wasn’t her tangy aroma. It was more tart. She also had a blonde bush, but that could be shaved away.

I nuzzled into her. I would grow us to her new flavor. She was alive. That was all that mattered.
“Oh, yes, Charles,” Mother moaned as I stroked through her folds. I caressed he petals to her clit. Her slit was so tight. No inner lips protruded. “Mmm, that’s such a sweet son.”

“Yes, Mother,” I groaned and licked again. I stroked through her petals and…

I pulled my head away in shock.

“What is wrong?” Mother asked, staring down at me.

“You’re a virgin,” I said.

She laughed. “Well, its this body’s first time. What did you expect?”

“I just…” I shook my head. “I get to take my mother’s virginity. It’s a weird idea.”

“I know,” she purred. “Weird and wonderful.”

“Yes,” I groaned and nuzzled back into her snatch.

I licked through her folds, lapping at her with hunger. She groaned as I did that. She trembled, shuddering from how I devoured her cunt. It was wild to lap at her like this. She threw back her head, her as I feasted on her virgin twat.

I lapped at those wonderful petals. I stroked through her hot flesh. I wanted her to drown me. That would be spectacular. I feasted on her with everything that I had. She tossed her head. Her blonde hair flew while her youthful features twisted in delight.

“My son!” she moaned, sliding her fingers through my short hair. “Oh, oh, you’re so delicious! Mmm, yes!”

I lapped at her. I stroked my tongue through her folds. I enjoyed her tart flavor. It was growing on me with my every lick. This was my mother’s virgin pussy. Her new flesh. A second chance at life with me. I gripped Mother’s rump and flicked out her clit.

She gasped as I tongued her bud, her round tits jiggling.

“Oh, oh, that’s good!” she moaned.

I flicked my tongue around her bud. I enjoyed how she shivered there. It was such a perfect moment to feast on her like this. I fluttered my tongue up and down her folds. She shivered in delight, rising and rising toward her climax.

She held the back of my head as my tongue danced around her clit. I wanted to drown in my mother’s passion. It would be such a perfect thing. She shivered as I did this. I suckled on her bud, so eager to have all that passion gushing out of her.

“Charles!” she cried out.

It was so sweet to hear her voice again.

“Oh, oh, Charles!”

I drank in her passionate cries as much as her tart juices. I licked through her folds as she trembled through her passion. Her boobs jiggled. Her rump clenched beneath my hand. She swayed there, smiling down at me.

Her blue eyes sparkled with her pleasure. My dick was so hard. I wanted to mount her. I wanted to break her cherry. That would be incredible to slip into my mother’s pussy once more. To be the one to take her virginity.

To breed her.

“I’m going to knock you up, Mother,” I growled.

She stepped back and moaned, “Of course!”

I smiled at her, licking my lips. My dick was so hard. I had to pound her hard. I wanted to bury to the hilt in her cunt. She sank to the floor before me. She threw her arms around my neck and kissed me, tasting her pussy juices.

Our lips worked together. Her tongue danced with mine. I shuddered, my hands sliding up and down her back. She groaned into my mouth, kissing with such passion. My cock was so hard with the taboo lust to deflower my own mother.

To pop her cherry.

She broke the kiss and said, “I taste different.”

“Yeah,” I said.

“Mmm, but that doesn’t matter,” Mother groaned, pulling me onto her as she stretched out on the floor. “I need my son to take my virginity and pump the first load of cum into my fertile womb.”
“Yes, Mother,” I groaned and kissed her again.

I laid down on her, savoring having her beneath me. My cock nuzzled into her bush. I pushed against her pussy lips. They parted. Her hymen blocked my way. I groaned into my mother’s lips and thrust against her maidenhead.

Mother whimpered into my lips, then gasped as I popped her cherry.

I sank into her incestuous flesh. I penetrated deeper and deeper into her wonderful pussy. Mother held me tight as her silky snatch devoured me. I was in heaven as I filled her to the brim. It was so good to be all the way in her.

She trembled on me as I bottomed out in her.

I was all the way in my mother.

It was such a beautiful thing.

I drew back my cock, savoring the heat of her cunt around my dick. She massaged me with that hot flesh. I groaned, savoring the warmth of her twat. She felt incredible around me. I slammed back into her cunt.

I buried to the hilt in her twat. I thrust away at my mother’s deflowered pussy. She groaned beneath me, her body so nubile and lithe. She ran her hands up and down my back as I pumped away at her. I loved this so much.

It was perfect.

Just wonderful.

She broke the kiss and gasped, “Charles!”

“Mother!” I groaned.

I pumped deep and hard into her pussy. I fucked her with all that I had. It was so good to slam into her snatch. She squeezed her cunt down around me. It was amazing to bury into her like this. I loved every second of fucking her twat.

I pumped away at her.

I thrust into her pussy with such force.

It was beautiful to have her gripping my cock like this. My nuts slapped into her taint. I pumped away at my mother’s snatch. I enjoyed every second of being in her. She groaned, clamping her cunt down on me.

She humped up into my thrusts. I groaned, enjoying this moment. It felt so right to fuck her like this. To bury into her cunt with all that I had. I loved it. I treasured thrusting into her snatch with force. It was a beautiful thing.

“You’re driving me wild!” she moaned. “Oh, oh, that’s good. That’s so good!”

“Mother!” I groaned. “Cum on my dick!”

“Fill me with your cum!” she moaned, her cunt clamping down on my cock.

“Yes!” I growled and thrust deep and hard into her twat.

I fucked her with force. I reveled in the warmth of her twat around me. It felt so amazing to plow into her snatch. Her hot pussy held me. It was a beautiful thing. She stroked her hands up and down my back. Then she gasped and raked her fingers down my back.

Fire burned as she clawed me, clinging to me. I thrust into her harder and harder. I knew she was close to bursting. She was o near to erupting. I hammered her hard and fast. I loved how she squeezed around me.

“Oh, oh, that’s it!” she cried out.

“Mother!” I growled.

“Charles!” she howled.

Her pussy went wild around my cock.

I groaned, pumping away at her twat. I fucked into her cunt with hard thrusts. I plowed into her with everything that I had. It was incredible to feel her twat rippling around my dick. She quivered about me, suckling at me. The pressure surged to the tip of my dick.

I savored that warmth as I buried to the hilt in her snatch.

“Mother!” I growled.

I erupted.

I dumped my load into her fertile pussy. Mother kissed me as her pussy rippled around my dick. I trembled on her, savoring the way she spasmed. It was incredible. She moaned into my mouth, kissing me with her passion.

I enjoyed this moment so much.

I spurted blast after blast of my seed into my mother’s pussy. She raked my back with her fingernails, her cunt spasming around me. It was incredible to have all that ecstasy shooting through me.

I broke the kiss and stared down at her.

She smiled back at me. “Breed me!”

“Yes, Mother!” I groaned as I dumped a final blast of cum into her pussy.

I flooded her with all that I had. I panted, lying on her. It was so good to have all that pleasure washing through me. I suckled in a deep breath as she ran her hands up and down my back. We kissed, sharing in our incestuous love.

I had my mother back in my arms. For now, all was right in the world.

Thunder boomed.

The power went out.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Governor Christine Locke

All was not right in the world.

Zach Black was a threat.

I was dizzy from that revelation as I stumbled from the bluff. The wind and rain still swept over us. Ba’al Zaphon’s fury howled against the Western Washington coast. Over much of the state. A massive storm.

A threat.

My heart pounded with that beat.

A threat that I knew about. And I would be have a meeting with him in a few days.

A threat that I would contain.

I smiled as I reached the other members of the cult. They were ready to fuck me. To use me. To feel the blessing of Ba’al Zaphon through my body. I laughed in delight as the rain drenched me. I would be a vessel.

And I would be rewarded.

I would become the first female President of the United States.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Lewis Zachary “Zach” Black

The rain drummed on the church.

A god’s storm raged above us.

A demon.

The orgy resumed around me as Charles went off to his mother. I ignored it and moved to the door. I opened it and marched naked into the rain. It soaked me. My cops were about in their rain gear, most in their cars.

The storm pelted me.

Lightning flashed above.

I could feel the Cloudrider roaring above.

“Ba’al Zaphon,” said Nisha. “The Lord of the North. An ancient demon. Look.”

She pointed to the east.

The base of Mount Rainier was just visible, the storm clouds engulfing the top of the mighty peak. The tallest mountain in the continental United States, the second tallest in North America after Denali up in Alaska. One of the great peaks of the world.

“Once, Ba’al Zaphon lived atop Mount Sapan in Syria, but he is here now,” Nisha said. “His wife is Anat, a bloody war goddess. His cult controls this state. I can sense it now.”

I stared up at the sky. “I am not afraid of you!”

Lightning flashed down and struck nearby. Thunder rumbled.

I smirked.

“Dangerous,” said Nisha.

I nodded as the rain soaked me. I would not be cowed by the Cloudrider.

“He knows who you are now,” continued Nisha. “You are not hidden from him any longer.”

I shrugged. “My father would have told him.”

“Your father worships Moloch. The Eater of Children, not the Cloudrider. Not the Lord of Storms and the North. They are not the same cult at all.”

“Can we use that?” I asked.

“I doubt it. The cults are territorial. This is Ba’al Zaphon’s territory now. Moloch would control another part of America. Back east where Charles is from.

”
I nodded, letting the rain soak me.

“How far does the Cloudrider’s influence reach?”

“Throughout the apparatus of power,” Nisha said.

“The governor?” I asked. I was supposed to meet with her last week, but Mom went into labor early. It had been rescheduled to next week. “Is that why she wants to fuck me?”

“I am sure she’s also a woman with lusts, but if the Cloudrider is making himself known this violently,” Nisha said, nodding to the tall pine trees swaying in the violent winds. There would be power outages across the Puget Sound. This was fall weather, not July. “She knows now if not before. She will seek to enslave you.”

“Good thing we know about it,” I said.

“ZACH!”

I turned to find Susannah in the doorway. She was hugging herself against the cold. She glanced up at the sky. Another blast of lightning slammed down on one of those pine trees. She screamed as sparks flared. Half the tree fell and slammed into the power lines, tearing through them.

Sparks sizzled on the ground. The lights behind Susannah went out. She jumped again, such a look of fright on her face. She was worried about me. I smiled and strolled to her. I would have to speak to my sister to come up with a way to protect myself.

I would not miss out on meeting with the governor.

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