Summoning My Succubus Mother Chapter Ten: Mommy Succubus’s Naughty Ritual

 

Summoning My Succubus Mother

Chapter Ten: Mommy Succubus’s Naughty Ritual

by mypenname3000

© Copyright 2020


Story Codes: Teen male/Female/Teen female, Teen male/Females, Female/Teen female, Incest, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Ass to Pussy, Sex Toy, Voyeurism, Exhibitionism, Hot Wife, Breeding, Magic

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“I’m so ready to be bred, Daddy!” Molly, my step-daughter, cooed. The same age as me, it was so wicked hearing her call me daddy. She made it sound so sexy as she lay on the bed in her mother’s embrace. Molly lay with her head nestled between her mother’s large breasts, brown hair spilling over those magnificent tits.


Molly had her own set of big and jiggling boobs. The sixteen-year-old girl took after her mother. Just as endowed as her mother. It was a sight to behold. A beautiful vista to watch. The brunette’s tits rose and fell as she smiled at me with such lust in her eyes.

“Yes, yes, breed our little girl, Henry,” purred Mrs. Chase. She had a naughty gleam in her eyes. She was my “wife.” One of the women I had claimed by breeding her. Any woman I knocked up fell madly in love with me. Mrs. Chase’s husband hadn’t even cared that I cuckolded him.

Another aspect of my powers.

But I couldn’t have more women in my harem. There were just limits. They all wanted me, and there was just so little time for me to keep them all happy as it was. Molly would be my last. And yet, I still had to breed as many women as possible.

My mommy-succubus wanted the world flooded with her succubi. Every woman I knocked up, Mom included, would breed new succubi. Flesh and blood succubi who didn’t need to be summoned. They would be a part of this world slowly replacing all the women. In a few generations, men and succubi would rule the world.

There would be no guys complaining about blue balls then.

“Mmm, just slide your big dick into here,” cooed Mrs. Chase. She slid her hands down her daughter’s belly and reached her shaved pussy lips. The MILF parted those pink folds to reveal that juicy hole just begging to have my cock fuck into her. I groaned at the sight, so eager to slide in and knock her up.

But her womb didn’t shine. Molly wasn’t ovulating today. I could change that, though. Another of my powers. I had used it to great effect to get my last wife, Mrs. Hemlock. My English teacher had also been a witch. I had cuckolded Lucifer himself when I had claimed Mrs. Hemlock. I had triggered the witch’s ovulation and then pumped her full of my spunk.

She thought she had claimed me by gaining access to my seed only to realize that my sperm had found her egg. I had saved my succubus-mother from the devil’s lusty clutches. Now there was nothing that could stop Mom’s plans for the world. And since I was her good boy, I would make sure they happened. It was all so wild. Made my dick as hard as steel.

“Breed her, honey,” moaned Mrs. Chase. “I want you to make her explode on your big dick.”

I wanted to do that. It was such a comfort for me to submit to women. It just felt so right to do what they said. I ached to do whatever naughty things they craved. I don’t know why, but it made my dick so hard.

But I had to make Molly cum first. So I leaned over, my dick hard. I ran my hands up the girl’s thighs. The tangy aroma of her cunt filled my nose. That wonderful and heady aroma made my heart beat faster. I licked my lips as I neared those folds held open by her mother’s fingers.

“Ooh, eat me, Daddy,” Molly moaned. She squirmed, her head shifting between her mother’s big boobs. “Just devour me! I want to have your baby, Daddy. I want to be bred, too! Like Mommy!”

“Yes, yes, we both need to have your succubus-daughters, Henry!” moaned the MILF, her brown eyes staring at me with such hunger. “We both need to be knocked up together!”

“Yes, Mrs. Chase,” I moaned before burying my face into her step-daughter’s cunt.

Those silky folds rubbed on my mouth. Mrs. Chase spread her daughters cuntlips wider allowing my tongue deeper into her daughter’s snatch. I licked at those tangy folds, loving the taste of those juices. They were fantastic. I loved them. I savored their intensity. The passion of licking a girl’s twat.

Just a few days ago, I had been a virgin. Now I was getting more pussy than any guy deserved. I was so lucky to have summoned my mommy-succubus. I thrust my tongue into Molly’s tangy depths, soaking in her passion and feeling her pussy walls squeezing around me.

“Yes, yes, Daddy!” she moaned, her thighs squeezing about my face. She held me tight as my tongue danced about in her snatch. “Ooh, you’re making me feel so good. That’s just amazing, Daddy! Ooh, please make me ovulate.”

“He will,” purred Mrs. Chase. Her hands swept up her daughter’s body to her big breasts. The MILF cupped those boobs. She squeezed and kneaded her daughter’s breasts. “He’s going to make you explode. Mmm, you’re going to cum so hard.”

“Yes, Mommy!” moaned my step-daughter, her pussy clamping down around my tongue.

I swept around in her, watching her mother kneading those big boobs. Molly whimpered, her head turning from side to side, rubbing her lips into her mother’s tits. She kissed at them. Licked at them. It was such a hot sight to watch as I licked at her cunt.

My hands shoved beneath her ass. I grabbed her rump. I held her tight, kneading her with my strong hands. She had a tight, teenage rump. I danced my tongue around inside of her, my lips kissing her twat. She had such silky folds. I loved them.

“Yes, yes, yes, Daddy!” she groaned, her back arching. “Ooh, Mommy, he’s making me feel so good. Yes, he is!”

“He’s good at that,” purred Mrs. Chase. “Mmm, I love it when he goes down on me.”

“Yes, he is a cunnilingus master,” purred my succubus-mommy. I felt her eyes watching us from the doorway. Approving eyes.

My dick throbbed. My tongue licked at Molly’s cunt. I lapped up and down her slit, gathering the juices flowing out of her cunt. I loved the taste of them. The tangy flavor was wonderful. I danced about in her. I caressed her with such intensity. I licked and lapped around in her. She groaned, arching her back. Her whimpers echoed through the bedroom.

I brought her closer and closer to cumming. Closer and closer to bursting with pleasure. She shuddered, humping against my face. I licked at her with passion. I caressed her snatch with hunger, brushing her clit at the end of each lick.

My tongue flicked against that naughty bud. She whimpered and trembled as I loved her, teasing her with my hungry licks and laps. She moaned, her thighs squeezing tight about my face. Her boobs jiggled.

“Oh, my god, Daddy,” she moaned as I danced my tongue around her clit. “You’re going to make me cum so hard!”

“Mmm, just explode on him,” purred Mrs. Chase, her fingers digging into her daughter’s big boobs. “Drown him with your pussy cream.”

“Yes, Mommy!” she moaned. “Ooh, I’ll flood him with so much cream. It’ll all gush out of me!”

“Perfect,” cooed the MILF. “Mmm, that’s just wonderful. Drown him in all that cream!”

I suckled hard on her clit. Her butt-cheeks clenched beneath my hands. I held her tight. I kneaded her with everything that I had. She trembled as I did just that. I licked at her bud with passion. My tongue danced around her little pearl for a moment. Then I nibbled on her.

She gasped, her thighs squeezing about my face. She bucked, her head tossing back and forth between her mother’s boobs. I kneaded her ass as I suckled on her clit. My step-daughter squealed her delight. Hot juices gushed out of her.

As she came, I sent my power into her. I found her ovaries and triggered ovulation.

An egg spilled out into her Fallopian tubes, mature and ready to be bred by my sperm.

“Breed me, Daddy!” she begged, her womb now glowing with a silver light.

“Yes, yes, knock her up, Master,” cooed my mommy-succubus. “Pump your seed into her, Master!”

“Yes, Mommy,” I groaned, needing to obey her. “I’ll create another succubus for you.”

I could feel the delight radiating out of my mother. It so excited me as I rose. My cock thrust out before me. It throbbed and pulsed, my dick twitching up and down. I licked my lips and crawled forward. My dick twitched and throbbed with my every heartbeat. I licked my lips, covered in Molly’s tangy pussy cream.

Her mother grabbed my dick. Mrs. Chase winked a brown eye at me as she pressed me into her daughter’s hot cunt. I shuddered at the feel of that naughty pussy against my cock. The MILF rubbed me up and down her daughter’s snatch.

“Breed our baby girl, Henry,” she purred, her eyes so hot. “Just knock her up. She’ll be yours forever. Your wife. Your daughter. Your baby mama!”

“Yes!” squealed Molly. She hooked her arm around my neck and pulled me down to her lips. She kissed me.

My lips melted against hers. I kissed her with passion. My tongue thrust into her mouth while she tasted her own cunt cream. I felt the wet and dripping hole of her pussy beckoning. I thrust into her. I buried to the hilt in her juicy snatch. She moaned into the kiss as her hot sheath embraced my cock.

She squeezed about me. Her cunt clenched tight, holding me. I groaned on her, loving the feel of her twat engulfing me. I groaned into the kiss, thrilled to have every inch of my dick in her twat. I savored this moment, her boobs pressed against my chest.

“Fuck my daughter,” Mrs. Chase ordered. My MILF-wife had such passion and command in her voice. I had to obey her. I had to fuck her daughter hard.

I broke the kiss with Molly and moaned, “Yes, Mrs. Chase. I’ll fuck our daughter so hard.”

The MILF smiled at me. It was such an exciting delight to witness as I slammed back into her daughter’s snatch. Molly moaned, her big tits jiggling against my chest. Her hands grabbed my ass, fingernails biting into my butt-cheeks.

That felt amazing. I loved it. I pumped away at her cunt. I thrust into her hard and fast, pumping away at her with such force. Her pussy clenched about my cock. She held me tight as I pounded her snatch. I buried to the hilt in her cunt with hard strokes loving her pussy squeezing about me.

“God, yes!” I groaned, savoring the juicy pressure of her snatch. “That’s so great, Molly!”

“It is, Daddy,” she moaned, her eyes so wide. Her pussy clamped down on my cock as I pulled back. “Ooh, you’re going to make me cum so hard.”

“So fucking hard,” hissed my mommy-succubus. “My son is going to pump you full of his seed. You’re going to have his baby, Molly! His succubus-daughter!”

Molly squealed her delight, her pussy squeezing about my cock as I buried back into her pussy. The silky friction massaged my dick. I groaned, my face twisting with the delight of burying into her twat. I pumped away hard and fast into her pussy, the pleasure flowing down my dick to my balls.

My cum brimmed in them. My seed that would knock up Molly. I would pump her so full of my jizz. I would flood her with everything I had. It would be a fantastic rush to knock up my step-daughter. To create another succubus-daughter.

A world full of succubi all writhing with me. Wild, uninhibited sluts that fed off sex. The world would change. I thrust harder at Molly’s pussy, the bed creaking. I had to bring it about. I had to make my mommy-succubus’s future a reality.

“Oh, fuck!” I growled, my cock hammering Molly’s tight cunt. Her pussy massaged my dick, swelling the ache closer and closer to that moment of eruption.

But I had to wait on her. She had to cum on my dick. She had to climax around my cock, first.

Women deserved to have their pleasure, and I loved to give it to them.

“Yes, yes, fuck my daughter so hard,” Mrs. Chase moaned.

I kissed her as I fucked her daughter. I drove my dick into Molly’s juicy twat as my lips melted to her mother’s. My MILF-wife moaned, her lips kissing me back. It sent a rush through me down to my cock pumping in and out of Molly’s fertile twat.

I would breed my daughter. I would knock her up. It would be fantastic. I thrust over and over into her snatch. I fucked her with such passion. I buried to the hilt in her again and again. I loved the feel of her twat squeezing about me. I reveled in the delight of fucking her with hard strokes.

Her cunt clamped down on me. She held me tight. I groaned, loving the way she squeezed her twat about my dick. Her silky flesh brought me closer and closer to that moment of eruption. It would be fantastic. I was so close to it. I broke the kiss with her mother as I pumped away.

“Oh, fuck, yes,” I moaned, my heart pumping heat through my chest. “I’m going to put a baby in you, Molly. You’re going to have my daughter and be my wife.”

“Daddy!” she squealed, clamping her twat around my dick. “That’s what I want. I want your baby, Daddy. I want to be your daughter-wife.”

Her brown eyes twinkled with such delight as I fucked to the hilt in her. I buried deep and hard into her cunt. She trembled beneath me. She whimpered out her delight as I fucked her with such passion. Her back arched. Her face contorted with delight.

I could tell she was almost there. I had fucked so many women. I was a cambion. A son of a succubus. I thrust my virile cock into her pussy, eager to give my step-daughter what she craved. My balls smacked into her, heavy with the seed she craved.

She gasped, her green eyes snapping wide. She held me tight, her fingernails biting into my ass. She pulled me into her cunt. Her pussy held me tight. Then she squealed out in delight as her orgasm burst through her.

“Daddy!” she gasped, her cunt going wild about my dick. “Oh, my god, Daddy! Yes, yes, cum in me! Breed me, Daddy!”

“Breed our little girl, Henry!” the MILF moaned, her brown eyes burning with delight.

“Yes, Master,” cooed my mommy-succubus. “Flood her spasming cunt with all that cum.”

I had to obey them. I wanted to, craved to obey them. I slammed my cock to the hilt in Molly’s cunt and erupted. My cum exploded out of my dick and spurted into her fertile pussy. My sperm swam fast. My seed rushed for her egg.

In moments, I had bred Molly. She gasped, her pussy convulsing around my spurting dick. She kissed me with hunger. I felt her love. It wasn’t just the lust from before. The fun of pretending to be my daughter. Now there was true, romantic passion in it.

I had claimed my final wife.

I pumped spurt after spurt of jizz into my daughter-wife’s cunt. Her pussy suckled at me, drawing out the spunk. I groaned on her, pumping blast after blast of my cum into her cunt. She whimpered beneath me, her body trembling as I flooded her with all the seed in my balls.

“Oh, yes, yes, Henry,” moaned Mrs. Chase. “You’re breeding my daughter. You’re knocking her up! That’s perfect. I love you!”

“Mmm, yes, yes, such a good boy,” cooed my mommy-succubus, her lust rippling through the room. I savored her approval as I pumped my cum into Molly’s cunt.

Her pussy milked me dry. Her hungry cunt wrung out all my jizz as she kissed me with such passion. Her tongue danced around in my mouth. I loved the feel of her beneath me. She whimpered, her fingernails digging into my butt-cheeks.

I fired the last blast of cum into her. The pleasure slammed through my body for the final time. The euphoria fell on me. The rush of breeding another woman, my daughter-wife, swelled through me. I kissed her with passion. I savored the romance of this moment. The delight.

“Oh, I’m going to cry,” whimpered Mrs. Chase. “This is such a beautiful moment. We’re both his Molly. You and I are both his wives, his women.”

Molly broke the kiss. Her green eyes stared up at me with such love in them. “We are. Thank you, Daddy. Thank you for making me your wife.”

“You’re welcome, Molly,” I told her, loving the way her pussy still clenched on my cock. “Mmm, you’re going to have our beautiful succubus-daughter. She’s going to have your green eyes and big boobs. She’s going to grow up into a sex-hungry vixen.”

“And she’s going to lose her virginity to her father,” Molly purred. “Right, Mommy?”

“Oh, yes, our daughters are going to be hungry for your cock, Henry,” the MILF purred.

“How could they not,” my mommy-succubus cooed. “My Master is a hunk. The sexiest man in the world. The Son of Adam. You’re going to replace all those Daughters of Eve out there, aren’t you?”

“Yes, Mommy,” I groaned and kissed Molly again, loving the feel of her lips on mine, my cock throbbing in her pussy.

“And Mrs. Hemlock is ready for you,” added my mommy-succubus. “Not too late to change your mind. You can have every girl in the world in your harem.”

I broke the kiss with Molly to say, “It’s not fair to make them love me when I can’t give them the attention they deserve.”

Mom just snorted. “Come on. Mrs. Hemlock is dripping wet for you. She’s drawn that ugly circle on the floor. Let her do her witch thing.”

My mom didn’t like witches. They were a threat to succubi and cambions, but Mrs. Hemlock loved me. I had no fear of her magic. Not after cuckolding the devil. She had made her choice. Well, my seed had made her choice for her. She had divorced Lucifer and become my wife.

I slid out of Molly, my cock popping out of her cunt. It felt so incredible to do that. I shuddered and crawled off the bed, my dick bobbing before me. It swayed back and forth, my nuts heavy with a load of cum in them.

I was eager for this spell.

The naughty girl turned around to start kissing her mother, their big boobs pressing tight together. The incestuous sight was a thrill to see. My dick twitched, dripping with the girl’s pussy juices, as I followed my mommy-succubus out of the room.

She was in her human form. No wings or swishing tail. Just a curvy ass to stare at swaying back and forth. Her butt-cheeks rippled in such a satisfying way. I loved the sight. Her black hair fell down her back, a hue of deep midnight. I caught a glimpse of her big boobs jiggling. She had a fantastic figure. No one was hotter than my mother.

We were in Mrs. Spartan’s house. My history teacher (and Amazon) had become my mother’s sex slave. Mrs. Spartan and her wife, Xena, were now dressed in slutty, French maid outfits and pranced around. Lesbians, they were so eager to obey my mother, they would do wicked and naughty things with me.

It was wild.

I found Mrs. Hemlock on the back patio, a slab of smooth concrete. The various furniture had been cleared off. The backyard was more a training ground with dummies set up for practicing swings and archery targets for the two Amazons to keep their kills sharp. No arrow appeared to have ever hit outside of the bullseyes, which were gouged pits in the wood after so many hits.

Mrs. Hemlock was out here to draw her magic circle. In red paint, she had drawn a large disc with two half-circles inside that met to form almost an hourglass. Hebrew script covered the edges, words written in a language I couldn’t read.

The MILF-witch herself knelt in the center. She was a busty woman with dark-red nipples topping her dangling tits. Blonde hair spilled about her lush and mature face. She had her plump rump facing the door—facing me—and smiled at me over her shoulder. Her thick bush dripped with her juices. I could just see her birth mark on her inner, right thigh.

Well, it looked like a birth mark, but it was actually her witch’s mark. If I had known anything about witches, I would never have fucked her that first day coming to school after Mom had awakened me to my cambion powers.

By cumming in her pussy, I gave her the means to capture my mother. Because of me, Mom had almost become Lucifer’s wife. I would have had a step-dad I would have despised. Fortunatly, that hadn’t happened.

“Mmm,” purred Mrs. Hemlock, “your dick is soaked in Molly juices. Did you breed her, honey?”

“Yes, Mrs. Hemlock,” I groaned. Though she was my wife, it just felt so right to call her that. Made my dick throb so hard to think of her as Mrs. Hemlock and my teacher. “She’s bred.”

“Good.” The witch shuddered, wiggling her plump rump at me. “I need you to fuck me in the asshole. Just pound me hard and dump all your cum into me.”

“Okay,” I said, my cock throbbing hard. This was something different. Something that I hadn’t expected. “Didn’t think you’d want anal for the spell.”

“Mmm, anal sex is pure lust. There’s no other purpose for it than carnal pleasure. That is why you have to fuck me in the ass and then your mother in the pussy.” The witch shuddered. “While she licks me clean, of course.”

“Of course,” my mommy-succubus purred. “That makes perfect sense. Aren’t you just a slutty little witch?”

“Mmm, I am.” Mrs. Hemlock trembled again. “Just like you are, Lilith.”

It was still shocking to learn my mother, Lily Bell, was really Lilith, the first wife of Adam. She hadn’t wanted to submit to him, so she had rebelled and been cursed into being a succubus for her femdom lusts.

“If you still want to do this,” said my mommy-succubus, “then you better fuck that witch’s tight ass. Just ream her out.”

“I do, Mommy,” I said and moved forward. From this point on, any woman I knocked up wouldn’t fall in love with me. I had my mommy-succubus, Abby, Brenda, Linda, Izolde, Molly, Mrs. Chase, and Mrs. Hemlock. That seemed like enough to me.

“Then pound that witch in the ass,” Mom purred. She smacked my rump and squeezed my ass, her fingers digging into my flesh. “Make me proud. Make that whore cum on your big cock.”

“Yes, Mommy!”

I advanced on Mrs. Hemlock, crossing the circle’s plane. I felt energy tingle in the air, the hairs on my arms and the back of my neck standing up. A current ran around me, a building charge. The circle was drawing in energy and focusing it on Mrs. Hemlock.

She winked a blue eye at me, her plump lips pursed in a naughty smile. She was eager to get fucked by my cock. She wanted me to ram into her and make her cum. My dick throbbed, eager to drive her wild. To fuck her hard and make her cum.

I sank to my knees and slapped my cock on her ass. “Ready to be buggered, Mrs. Hemlock.”

“Fuck, yes,” she moaned. “You’re such a stud. Ram that big dick into me, Henry!”

“Yeah, you are!” Abby cried. My first girlfriend. The redhead with the bright-green eyes. She sank onto one of the chairs that had been moved off the porch, her legs spread wide. “Mrs. Spartan, get that pretty ass over here and lick my cunt.”

“Yes, Mistress Abby,” the lesbian sex slave moaned. The tall and gorgeous woman, her black hair pinned up in her tight bun, hurried over. Her big boobs were about to flop out of her low-cut, lacy bodice. Her puffy skirt swished, barely covering her rump. “I’ll gladly eat you out.”

She fell to her knees and buried her face into my girlfriend’s cunt. Abby gasped, a big grin on her face. I smiled, seeing Mrs. Spartan’s exposed black bush dripping with pussy cream. Her skirt had ridden up. I smiled at the view then turned my attention to my other teacher.

I slid my cock down Mrs. Hemlock’s butt-crack, smearing Molly’s pussy cream on the teacher’s rump. I pressed my cock in between those cheeks to find the puckered asshole. I brushed the witch’s sphincter, loving the rough texture on the tip of my cock.

“Yes, yes, fuck my ass,” moaned Mrs. Hemlock. “Give me the cum to empower the spell.”

“Yes, Mrs. Hemlock,” I groaned and submitted to her.

I pushed against her asshole.

Her anal ring resisted me. I loved the way that her hole stretched and stretched, too tight to give in right away. I had to push harder as she moaned. Her head tossed, blonde hair dancing. She groaned and gasped. Then it happened.

That magical moment occurred.

I popped into her bowels with such force that I slid straight to the hilt in her arse. She groaned, squeezing her flesh around me. I sank deeper and deeper into her asshole. She shuddered, her head lowering. Her velvety sheath gripped me tightly.

“Oh, fuck, yes,” she groaned, her voice throaty with passion. “That’s it, Henry. Mmm, my husband has such a big dick.”

“Yes, he does,” Abby moaned. “Ooh, Henry, I love you so much. Love you and your big dick and… God, Mrs. Spartan, you slutty dyke! That’s so good.”

“You have such a yummy pussy, Mistress Abby,” cooed the enslaved Amazon. “It is my honor to feast upon it.”

“I bet it is,” groaned Abby. “Shit, yes.”

I gripped Mrs. Hemlock’s hips and drew back my cock. She groaned, squeezing her bowels around my cock. She held me tight. I loved the feel of her. The wonderful way her anal sheath gripped my dick. It was an incredible delight to experience her tight sheath clinging to me as I pulled back and back.

“Fuck,” I groaned as I thrust back into her bowels I buried deep and hard into her. I plunged to the hilt in her flesh. “That’s incredible, Mrs. Hemlock. You’ve got such a tight ass.”

“Mmm, and you have such a cute ass,” purred my mommy-succubus.

I shuddered as she stroked across my rump with her tail. She had transformed into a succubus. Wings rustled behind me. Her tail slid up my back, the cool spade tip caressing me. I loved the touch as I pumped away at Mrs. Hemlock’s asshole.

The witch held onto me as I pumped away at her. I fucked her hard and fast. I buried into her again and again, her velvety bowels holding me. Stimulating me. I groaned, thrusting away at her with everything that I had. I fucked her with hard strokes. Powerful plunges into her flesh. She groaned, gripping me hard.

I loved the feel of her asshole about my cock with a velvety grip that built and built the ache at the tip. Pleasure flowed down my dick to my nuts. They throbbed, smacking into her taint with my hard strokes. I buried into her again and again, my hands sliding up her sides.

“Goddamn, Henry,” Mrs. Hemlock moaned, my hands caressing her silky skin as I reached for her swinging tits. “I love your dick. Yes, yes, you have the best dick.”

“Better than Lucifer’s?” purred my mommy-succubus, her tail sliding around my torso to rub at my chest.

“Fuck, yes!” hissed the witch, her bowels clenching hard on my cock. “I love this cock. So much better than my ex-husband’s dick. Ooh, Henry, I love your cock. I love you. You’re the best man in the world!”

“Hell yeah!” squealed Abby, her chair creaking as she shuddered.

The sixteen-year-old girl’s boobs jiggled and bounced out of the corner of my eye. Kneeling, Mrs. Spartan devoured her cunt with passion. I loved the audience. Savored her getting eaten out as I fucked into Mrs. Hemlocks bowels. I fucked her with such hard strokes. I buried into her again and again.

My nuts tightened with each stroke into her bowels. She gripped me with that hot sheath. I groaned, my face twisting with delight. My hands squeezed her tits. I kneaded those boobs, loving the feel of them in my hand.

“Shit, yes!” I groaned, burying into her anal sheath. “Oh, Mrs. Hemlock, I’m going to give you all the cum you need!”

“Mmm, give it to her, honey,” purred my mommy-succubus. She hugged me tight from behind, her big boobs rubbing into my back. “Just pound the bitch until she cums. Until she milks all that cum from your nuts, Master!”

“Yes, Mommy!” I cried, pumping faster.

She stroked my chest with her hands, her tail sliding down my body. I loved her touch on me as I sodomized Mrs. Hemlock’s asshole. I buggered her with force. I pumped away at her with everything that I had. Her flesh clung to me.

Mom’s tail cupped my balls. She massaged them as I fucked Mrs. Hemlock. She stimulated me as I drilled my dick into the MILF’s bowels. The witch groaned, her head tossing. Her boobs jiggled in my hands. I kneaded them. Squeezed them. Loved their soft feel as I thrust forward hard.

“Goddamn, yes!” I groaned, my face twisting with passion. My nuts tightened. “Oh, fuck, I’m getting closer, Mrs. Hemlock. I have so much cum for you.”

“Yes, you do,” whispered my mom into my ear. Her lips sucking my earlobe as her tail’s tip massaged my nuts. “Just brimming with all that cum.”

“Perfect,” panted the MILF-witch, her flesh clamping down on me. “Just a few more strokes please.”

“Yes, yes, a few more!” Abby whimpered. “Suck on my clit, Mrs. Spartan. Yes! That’s it, you dyke-whore! Fuck, yes!”

I buried hard into Mrs. Hemlock’s asshole while my hands slid down her boobs. I found those fat, dark-red nipples. I twisted them. Tweaked them. She groaned, her asshole clenching down on my cock. She held me tight as I buried to the hilt in her bowels. I drew back.

Her asshole went wild. She gasped, her flesh spasming around me. Her head tossed. I buried into her convulsing depths, her velvety heaven nursing at my dick. I groaned, the ache at the tip of my cock swelling.

“Cum in her,” my mother purred into my ear, her big boobs rubbing into my back. She licked my ear with her long, prehensile tongue.

I drew back, Mrs. Hemlock’s bowels suckling at my dick. The pressure burst at the tip of my cock as I rammed my dick back to the depths of her spasming asshole. My balls twitched in my mommy-succubus’s grip.

I erupted.

“Oh, fuck, Mrs. Hemlock!” I groaned as I basted her bowels with my cum.

I pumped over and over into her quivering flesh. I flooded her with my cum. I groaned, the pleasure rushing through me. It was incredible to enjoy. A fantastic delight. I moaned, spurting cum over and over into her bowels. The pleasure slammed through my mind.

“Fuck, yes!” I groaned, stars bursting across my vision. “Oh, that’s it. That’s goddamn it.”

“Yes, yes, give me the cum!” moaned Mrs. Hemlock, her bowels writhing around my cock.

Stars burst across my vision as the ecstasy slammed into my thoughts. I groaned, basting her asshole with my cum. Her bowels suckled at me, working out all the jizz. The energy in the circle hummed louder. More tingles danced around me, the air alive with power.

My mommy-succubus licked my ear and nibbled on it. I savored that tingling delight as I pumped blast after blast of cum into Mrs. Hemlock’s bowels. I flooded her with everything that I had. It felt incredible. I groaned, stars bursting across my vision.

“Fuck, yes!” I groaned. “Oh, Mrs. Hemlock, you’re amazing.”

“Oh, Henry, you’re wonderful,” she purred. “I can work such magic with your jizz. Ooh, let’s change things.”

“How?” I panted.

“Every time you breed a girl, instead of her being claimed by you, your mother will experience that love,” Mrs. Hemlock purred. “She’ll have a nice orgasm and feel even more connected to you.”

“I like this plan,” purred my mommy-succubus. “This is why I have to lick his cum out of you while he fucks my pussy.”

“Yes,” Mrs. Hemlock purred. “The words are already in place. The circle’s empowered. I need you to eat my asshole, Mrs. Bell. I need you to feast on the anal creampie your son made in me.”

“Gladly.” Mom licked my ear. “Master, you have to pull out of her so Mommy can enjoy her meal.” She hugged me tighter. “And so you can enjoy Mommy’s cunt with your dirty, dirty dick.”

“Yes, Mommy,” I groaned.

Mom released me so I could pull out of the MILF-witch. Mrs. Hemlock and I both groaned as my cock slid out of her bowels. A wave of delight washed through me. I moved out of the way, eager for this next round of fun to begin.

I glanced over at Abby. She panted, lying on her back, her big boobs rising and falling. She had such a big grin on her lips. She looked so happy there. Just utterly satiated. She glanced at me, her eyes lidded with her lust.

“Mmm, Mrs. Spartan, that was so good,” said Abby. “Fetch a strap-on. I want to fuck you now.”

“Yes, Mistress Abby,” the sex slave purred. She rose in her French maid’s outfit, pussy cream running down her chin. She skirted around the edge of the magic circle and vanished inside.

Abby stood up and stretched, her round, teenage boobies jiggling. She smiled as she rubbed at the shaved folds of her cunt. A triangle of red hair adorned her pubic mound, contrasting with her pale skin. She licked her lips.

“God, this is hot.” purred Abby. “Fucking your mommy with your dirty cock.”

“He’s such a bad boy,” cooed my mommy-succubus. She had black, leathery wings thrusting out of her back. Her long tongue swiped out, licking across her lips and mouth. That tongue would reach so far into Mrs. Hemlock.

The English teacher was in for a treat.

“But I love him,” my mommy-succubus said. “So I’ll let him clean his dick off in my pussy.”

“Thank you, Mommy,” I groaned.

She lowered her head, her black hair spilling around her face. Small horns thrust out of her tresses. She grabbed Mrs. Hemlock’s plump rump and spread the blonde’s butt-cheeks. My mommy-succubus pressed her face into the crack.

“Oh, my fucking god!” Mrs. Hemlock moaned as that long, prehensile tongue invaded her bowels. “Yes, yes, let the connection of the seed flow between us. United by the incestuous virility, we are one conduit. Let the power flow between us.”

I moved behind my mother as Mrs. Spartan emerged from the house with the strap-on that Abby ordered. The busty Amazon’s big boobs jiggled distractedly in her blouse. My head tracked their bouncing progress towards Abby.

Mom’s prehensile tail grabbed my cock and pulled me towards her pussy. She had her tongue working around in Mrs. Hemlock’s ass so she couldn’t speak. But my mommy-succubus didn’t have to say a word as she pressed the tip of my dick against the juicy folds of her pussy.

I shuddered at the feel of her wet cunt on the crown of my cock. The hot, incestuous depths beckoned my dick. I thrust into her. I buried to the hilt in her cunt. I plunged deep and hard into her. She groaned, her pussy engulfing my dirty dick.

She moaned her delight as her juicy flesh polished my pole. I grabbed Mom’s hips, holding tight to her as I fucked the hole that had birthed in me. I savored the magical moment of being back in her again. Her wings fluttered, and her tail caressed over my chest.

“Oh, yes, yes, fuck your dirty dick into mummys cunt,” moaned Mrs. Hemlock. “Churn up her pussy with that dick.”

“Such a wonderful dick,” Abby moaned, stepping into the strap-on. A thick and fleshy shaft that thrust out from a black harness of stretchy rubber or vinyl. “Ooh, and you’re going to get fucked hard by my dick, aren’t you, Mrs. Spartan.”

“Thank-you, Mistress Abby,” cooed the sex slave. “My pussy is eager to be ravished by your fake cock!”

Abby flashed me a grin. I winked back at her, glad she was having her fun.

I drew back my dirty dick, savoring the polishing delight of my mother’s cunt. Her pussy clenched around me, buffing off Mrs. Hemlock’s asshole from my cock. I groaned, savoring that pleasure. I thrust back into her cunt, reveling in her hot sheath gripping me.

I gripped her hips and fucked her hard from behind. Her wings rustled. She moaned, her head moving. Mrs. Hemlock groaned, trembling as Mom feasted on that anal creampie. I knew she loved it. She was such a kinky succubus.

Her pussy grew hotter and hotter around my thrusting dick. I buried to the hilt in my mother’s cunt. I buried deep into her. Hard. I plunged over and over into her juicy snatch. Her forbidden hole gripped my dirty pole, cleaning me.

“Oh, my god,” Mrs. Hemlock moaned. “That tongue… God, that tongue reaches so deep into me!”

“I bet it does,” I groaned, pumping away at my mother’s twat. “You enjoying eating my cum out of her asshole, Mommy?”

My mother squealed her delight. Her wings flapped hard while her pussy clamped down on my cock. The increased friction sent more pleasure rushing through me. I groaned, my face contorting with the delight of being in my mommy-succubus.

My heavy balls, brimming with all my cum, followed my dick as I plunged into her pregnant pussy. I had bred her, too. She would have the first of my succubus-daughters. I couldn’t wait until our daughter was old enough to be fucked. She would order me to deflower her.

Hopefully there would be more of our daughters.

That would be incredible. I groaned, burying over and over into my mother’s cunt. I fucked her with passion. Her pussy clung to me. That wonderful sheath gripped me. It was perfect to enjoy. I loved every moment of pumping over and over into her.

“Oh, Mom, I’m going to cum so hard in you!” I groaned, my hands gripping her hips. Her butt-cheeks rippled every time I thrust into her. “I’m going to give you all the cum I have. And whenever I breed a woman, you’re going to feel it.”

“Yes!” she moaned, her wings flapping harder.

“Ooh, you are,” moaned Mrs. Hemlock. “Once the climaxing happens, so will the magic.”

“Yes, yes, the magic,” Abby moaned, her red hair bouncing around her shoulders as she fucked Mrs. Spartan. Still in her maid’s uniform, the Amazon’s big boobs threatened to pop out of her bodice as they swung. “It’s going to be so hot! You’re going to breed every slut at our high school.”

“Yes!” I groaned, burying my cock hard into my mommy-succubus’s cunt, my nuts tightening.

I pounded my mother’s cunt. Her pussy gripped me. My balls smacked into her shaved twat. Into her clit. She squeezed about me every time, moaning from the impact. I groaned, her pussy so hot and welcoming.

I wanted to dump all my cum into her. But I had to wait. I needed her to be ready to take my seed. I would flood her with everything I had. I would pump her with so much spunk. The circle hummed softly, the spell building and building.

“Oh, my fucking god,” moaned Mrs. Hemlock. “That naughty tongue is going to make me cum.”

“She’s a succubus,” I panted, plowing into my mother’s cunt. “She’s the best.”

“Your cock is better,” Abby moaned. “But just.”

I smiled at her words, but I knew the truth: my mother’s pussy was the most amazing thing in the world. It was a thrill to be back in her, fucking her pregnant depths. Her cunt squeezed about me. I pumped away at her twat, slamming into her.

My heavy balls smacked into her over and over again. My cum brimmed in them. I was so close to erupting, but I fought against it. I couldn’t cum before my mommy. I gripped her hips tighter as I buried into her with hard strokes. Her pussy massaged me.

“Fuck!” I groaned. “Oh, Mommy, your pussy is amazing.”

“I know,” she purred. “Ooh, but Abby’s right, that cock is amazing.”

“Yes!” squealed Mrs. Hemlock, her head tossing. “God, I love that long, succubus tongue in my asshole. Mmm, this is it! I’m going to cum! Yes, yes, Mrs. Bell! That tongue. That fucking tongue!”

The blonde witch tossed her head. The circle glowed with a faint, crimson light as she came. I shuddered, burying into my mother’s cunt. The taboo sheath clung to me. I was so close to erupting. To exploding in her. I just had to send her over the edge.

I slammed into my mother’s cunt, her tail rubbing across my chest. She groaned, her pussy clinging to me. Hot and juicy, she brought me nearer and nearer to that moment of eruption. I plunged hard into her cunt. She squealed. Her wings flapped.

Her pussy spasmed around my cock.

“Mommy!” I groaned as her pussy writhed and spasmed around my cock.

“Oh, yes, yes, that’s it,” she moaned. “Oh, Master, yes, yes, that’s perfect! Oh, your cock is driving me wild! Cum in me! Cum in me right now!”

“Yes!” moaned Mrs. Hemlock.

The circle glowed brighter and brighter as I thrust my cock into my mother’s convulsing cunt. Her hot flesh massaged the ache at the tip of my dick. I threw back my head and erupted into my mother’s cunt.

Red light exploded from the circle. Mrs. Hemlock cried out in rapturous Hebrew while my mother’s cunt nursed the cum out of my balls. I flooded her, rapture slamming into my mind. The air crackled and sparked with magic.

I felt the connection growing and growing between my mommy-succubus and me. The intensity swept over me. Stars burst across my vision. Scarlet light poured into me and then fired out of my cock with my cum.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I howled as I basted my mother with love.

“Master! Master!” she squealed, her wings flapping hard as her pussy milked my cock. My balls emptied into her pussy. “I love you, Master!”

“I love you, Mommy!” I cried, spurting every drop of cum I had into her pussy.

The light winked out. The spell ended. I groaned, my mother’s cunt still writhing around my cock. My body burned with the pleasure of this moment. Mrs. Hemlock collapsed, panting. I sucked in deep breaths, savoring that delight.

“Yes, yes, yes,” squealed Abby in the background as she came fucking Mrs. Spartan.

My mommy-succubus slid her pussy off my cock. She spun around and threw her arms around my neck. She kissed me with hunger, lips sour with Mrs. Hemlock’s ass. I held her to me, her large boobs crushing against my chest.

I felt her love. Her passion. I shuddered at the incestuous joy we shared. I felt even closer to my mommy-succubus. I would bring about her plan. I would breed every woman I could for her. I would father an army of succubi daughters who would spread across the world and change everything.

It would be magnificent.

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I strode into school the next day, my wives around me. Mrs. Hemlock was at the lead, heading to teach her English class that I attended, her ass looking amazing in her tight pencil skirt. Abby held onto my right arm. Izolde had grabbed my left, the purple-haired girl humming with delight. Brenda, Linda, and Molly were striding behind me.

“Who are you going to breed first?” asked Abby.

The girls of the school were all staring at me with such lust in their eyes. I savored this domination I had over them. I was allowed to breed one girl per class, and as many as I wanted during lunch. I still had to get my education. My mother expected me to succeed in life. I had to make her proud.

“So many to choose from,” I said. The hallway was lined with them, all staring at me with such lust, their hands rubbing at their tits or pussies through clothing.

“And which ones are you going to go home with to breed their mothers?” asked Izolde.

“Mmm, mothers and daughters should be bred together,” Molly cooed behind me.

“Yeah,” I agreed.

Then I saw Dominique. The Black girl was staring at me with such lust in her eyes. I smiled as I turned towards her, Abby and Izolde still clinging to me. My two wives broke from me and pressed up alongside Dominique.

“You’re in luck,” Izolde said to her friend. “My husband’s going to put a succubus in your womb.”

“You’re going to have his baby,” Abby added. “Isn’t that wonderful, Dominique?”

“Yes,” moaned the Black girl. She stared at me with such hunger in her eyes. She bit her lower lip, squirming in place.

My two wives slid their hands down Dominique’s body and found her jeans. They unsnapped the fly and shoved their hands inside. The zipper rasped down revealing a pair of lilac panties. Dominique shuddered as Abby and Izolde clearly fingered her. My wives had their fingers teasing the Black girl’s cunt.

Izolde kissed Dominique while Abby purred, “On your knees, Henry. You have to make her cum to start her ovulating. And I bet she’s on birth control. Have to take care of all of that.”

“Yes, dear,” I said and fell to my knees before Dominique. I grabbed her stone-washed jeans and tugged them down her thighs. Her lilac panties bulged with my wives’ touch. A big smile spread on my lips.

It was such a wonder to obey the women in my life. It led to such delights.

I tugged down Dominique’s panties and exposed my two wives’ pale fingers playing with her juicy folds. I breathed in that wonderful musk and leaned in to devour Dominique’s cunt. I would have her cumming in no time.

Then she would have my succubus daughter.

To be continued…

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One thought on “Summoning My Succubus Mother Chapter Ten: Mommy Succubus’s Naughty Ritual

  1. Alex

    This story and the Mama’s Good Boy Belt Buckle story are so similar that I start to be a bit confused about what happened in which story line. Both have magic of some sorts. Both protagonists are very obedient. Both fuck their mothers and other girls and moms. So much similarities. But they are still both fun to read. Perhaps it was just a bad idea to release them at the same time.

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