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Lana pushed a branch over her head with her fishing pole, stooping in order to duck into what might have been an overgrown trail. She looked around after a few more steps, adjusting the golden rope hair ornament which had gone astray sometime in the last hour. She tapped her fishing pole on the floor and peered back the way she came. A scrunch to her freckled face and a decision made. She pressed on. Until she came to a familiar looking tree.
“No…”
She tossed her pole aside and crashed butt-first onto a pile of leaves. A disgruntled Bounsweet toddled away after being disturbed but Lana didn’t even notice.
“I’m SO lost!”
She exclaimed, spreading out her legs, baggy, wave-patterned shorts splaying in the little clearing. The route had looked easy this morning, a little jaunt across the forest paths and she would be out in a little crescent beach that you couldn’t reach any other way but boat. She knew she should have gone by sea, even if it would take longer. She would actually have some sense of direction on the waves. With trees all around, she was useless.
Her hands caressed the few Net Balls at her hip. None of the Water types she had on hand would be useful here, she really needed something with wings to get a good look around. She considered climbing a tree. But before she could decide anything, a low quavering voice spoke to her from the dense foliage.
“Hu-hu-huuuu~ What’s this? A little trainer girl lost?”
Lana shot to her feet, staring into the dark woods. The voice sounded like it was all around her yet she could see nothing.
“W-who said that?”
“Don’t be scared. It’s just meeeee.”
The voice was female, but low-toned and slightly crackled, like the talker didn’t speak up much and it was only just croaking out a warm-up. It elongated her hanging nouns at the end of sentences and when Lana failed to respond instantly the voice filled the awkward silence with creepy, quiet chuckles
“Duu-duu-duu~”
“I can’t see you. Can you come a little closer?”
“Oohh. Sorry. Not everyone has good night vision like meeeee.”
A rustle from bushes just behind Lana’s left shoulder had the blue-haired girl twirling, just in time to see her mysterious watcher emerging.
“Seeeeeee. Nothing to be afraid of.”
Lana didn’t let go of her Net Ball’s as the figure shuffled into view. It was no wonder why she had not been seen. Hidden in the shadows, the woman was equally dark in appearance, with messy, raven hair that cascaded down her body, made up with wild spikes and even a twig in the matted mess. A purple headband did nothing to bring order to the chaos of her hairdo, licks and flicks going upwards wherever they pleased. It was bushy enough to have large offshoots framing her face and still roam down to her hips at the back.
The darkness in her hair blended right into the deep-purple of her dress. Despite the heat of the day on Melemele island, the woman had gone for a full body-length covering of a ripe plum dress, under which she also wore a black sweater that covered everything from her cleavage to her pale neck. But despite this total lack of displayed skin, nothing about her body could be called modest. A dress that was forced into thigh-hugging caverns are her fidgeting body creased it around her lower half, a tummy so plush that you could see her navel through both thick layers, and a chest that rose out so prodigiously that she was barely able to fit her arms around and poke her two index fingers together shyly. But do that she had, which only made the curves bounce around in time to her social awkwardness.
The insanity of her figure almost distracted Lana from the woman’s face. A crooked smile that was either trying to prevent itself from bursting out laughing, or was on the verge of tears. Her puckered lips could have gone either way and the few beads of nervous sweat on her cheeks didn’t offer any clues. Her eyes were borderline deranged, lips open wide but irises small and purple ringed, staring straight ahead at Lana and vibrating slightly. Fear, excitement, obsession? She could have been seen as any and all of those things and by showing signs of every one she became fascinatingly difficult to read.
“H-hello. I am lost. But I don’t really want to battle right now. If that’s okay…”
Lana knew the type. Gloomy otaku of the occult. A dreary type of trainer that were nicknamed the Hex Maniacs. They usually occupied the larger cities, specialising in Ghost and Dark types. Lana had never seen one out on Melemele, let alone a rural trail like this.
“That’s okayyyy. I didn’t come to fight. But if you want to get back to Hau’oli, I know the wayyyy.”
The Hex Maniac pointed off to a trail that Lana was sure had taken her in a huge loop before. The girl didn’t know if she should trust this strange woman, but she figured she had her Pokemon if anything got weird. What else could she do? The sun was getting lower in the sky and she had already gone around these woods twice.
“That would be very kind. My name is Lana. What’s yours?”
“It’s Helena. Duu-huu-huu~”
The woman scuttled closer, her hands reaching out to take Lana’s in her own. Up close she noticed how tall this woman was, and would be even taller if not for her slightly hunched stance. Helena’s mouth split into a wide smile that showed no teeth and her laughter caused visible clouds of heat as she chuckled.
“Come, come. Helena knows the wayyyy.”
--
Despite the woman’s odd demeanour, she was true to her word. Lana followed the woman as she continued to make odd noises and quirky expressions, through narrow tree gaps and under branches that looked like a portal the way they were twisted up in a full circular loop. It was not the route Lana had taken the get, here but the tree limbs overhead were clearing and the noises of the city got closer.
The pair emerged from the woods, Helena shaking away leaves from her mane of hair, just on the outskirts of Hau’oli. The passage they emerged from seemed to close up right behind them and Lana couldn’t tell there was ever anything there.
“My house is just over that way. Thank you so much.”
She smiled at the women, who smiled back in her own contorted way. Lana took a few steps before turning back around. The Hex Maniac was stood still, looking very alone out on the side of the road. Lana couldn’t stand not at least offering her something in return for the help.
“It’s getting dark, and my mom will have dinner ready soon. Are you hungry? You are welcome to stay for a meal.”
Helena started nodding vigorously, breathing erratically through her nose and causing more strange steam to come out. She hurried over to follow the girl.
“Duu-huu yes. I would like that very much.”
--
“Harper! Sarah! The oven is on and hot. Don’t touch it. Dinner is in an hour. Don’t fill up on candies!”
“Yes Mommy.”
The twin girls chorused as they ran upstairs, giggling to each other and hiding a handful of sweet treats each. Their mother Mai, of course, saw right through them. She sighed in a forgiving way, deciding to let them get away with it this time.
Her relation to Lana was clear. Every girl in the family was a bob-cut bluenette, and Mai was no exception. She looked like a curvy and ripened version of her eldest daughter. Hair slightly longer, just enough to tie into a ponytail. Her forehead ornament of choice was four discs of mother-of-pearl, which shone enticingly above her kind, oceanic eyes. She had the same cutesy freckles that all her daughters did, however hers faded in and out of focus depending on the amount of sun, the heat and her blushing cheeks.
She checked her watch, frowning as she realised Lana should have been back from her Pokemon adventuring by now. Just as she was starting to worry, she heard the handle of the door turning and she put a relieved hand to her breast.
“Araaaa. You’re late today Lana. Did you get caught up with the Water Pokemon agai- oh!”
She stopped mid-reprimand with a surprised look, walking from the kitchen to the living room and seeing a second figure following Lana through the door. An odd, tall, gothic woman who raised a hand almost apologetically as she came in.
“Duu-huu, excuse meeeee.”
“You brought a… friend?”
“Yes. This is Helena. I got super lost out in the woods. If she hadn’t found me I would have been way later. Maybe even still out there now.”
Mai pursed her lips with worry at the thought of her daughter wandering the wilds once the sun had set. But her expression softened as she realised her new guest was the one who made sure Lana got home safe and sound.
“I told you not to go out on routes for the first time without your friends Lana! Gosh I was so worried. We have to thank Helena then. Please come in dear.”
She had a palm to her cheek and brought her arm up, movements that the Hex Maniac caught because of how well they pushed up the mother’s breasts against her body, apron covered tunic bunching up as the two mounds scrunched everything between them. Helena started to breathe faster. Lana had been eye-catching for sure, but her mother was the blueprint and her body was absolutely ravishing. And she seemed oblivious in how her motions moved all of those curves around. If anyone had been watching, they might have seen a twitch of movement between Helena’s legs as something under her long skirt began to wake up.
“Dinner isn’t too long. The least I can offer you is a meal for your trouble.”
Helena nodded rapidly, her smile extending a few more jagged angles up the side of her face as she couldn’t take her eyes off her host.
“You look a little tired Lana. Dinner is a while away if you want to nap.”
Her daughter was trying to hide her yawn, the stress and trekking around she had done catching up to her.
“I… yeah. I think I will.”
She gave up suppressing her fatigue and waved to Helena as she split off to the staircase through the middle of the house, the lure of her bed too tempting.
“I am just glad someone nice found Lana and not some Team Skull members…”
Mai took a seat in the living room, pressing her excessively wide hips onto the soft couch where the whole thing dipped down from her thickness. Helena tiptoed in after her, staying standing and flicking her eyes across the room. Several photos on top of their TV had family shots, including Lana with both of her younger sisters. Helena had to wipe away a hint of drool from her mouth. A stacked MILF, some fresh jailbait daughter, and now some even more delectable little lolis, all under one roof.
“A meal seems like so little when I think how bad things could have been. Is there anything else I can do to repay you dear? Don’t be shy.”
The dark woman’s head turned stiffly and juddering, like an out-of-use puppet. Her eyes seemed to glow purple and a sinister aura emanated from her body.
“Kuhh-huu-huu, Yes. You. You… are the one.”
Mai looked at her, confused, as the other woman slowly brought up her hand. In it was a Dusk Ball.
“What do you mean dear?”
Without answering, Helena threw the Dusk Ball to the ground, opening it and bringing forth a Pokemon. The light coalesced into a squat, pink humanoid with large, fox-like ears and a protruding nose. It had a huge ruff of white fur just under its head and raised a small metal disc as soon as it appeared.
“Oh my, a Hypno~”
Was all Mai could say as her eyes were already following the motion of the pendulum held by the creature.
“Duu-huu-huu, good girl. Watch the birdieeeeee.”
Helena gave encouragement as her partner continued to work its power on Mai.
“Don’t you want to thank me for saving little Lanaaaaa?”
“Yes… Yes I do.”
“And I am your guest here?”
“You are.”
swing swing, swing swing
“Guests get to do whatever they want.”
“Th-that… makes sense…”
swing swing, swing swing
“But you haven’t even offered to make me clean. Don’t you see how filthy I am?”
The craziness in Helena’s eye added another ring to her irises, like she was sinking into a more depraved delusion, hissing lies into Mai’s pliant mind. Her assistant Hypno was her perfect tool to break down a victim. Just a few Hypnoblasts to the brain and she would be like goo, ready for Helena to reshape her.
“Yes. Totally dirty.”
Mai watched as the Hex Maniac lifted her skirt, bending low to the floor and her hefty chest sagging down. Then she pulled it up, up, up her body, taking her sweater with her. Under her clothing was another, secret, layer. A grey latex bodysuit, from ankle to neck, just below her outfit that had seemed so chaste. Under it all, Helena had been in something that was unmistakably fetish-wear. Coating her body like a paint, it left nothing to the imagination. Stupendously proportioned thighs, with a triangle of gap at the crotch that was almost eclipsed by another surprise of her body. Hugged by the tight, shiny material and holstered to her leg like a weapon was snakelike bulge. A python of gothic fuckmeat that crawled threateningly down her leg and flexed like it knew the time to act was edging nearer.
“Oh~ A cock.”
Mai sounded innocently surprised.
“It’s the filthiest thing you’ve ever seen, duu-hu.”
“Oh yes. I need to clean it.”
swing swing, swing swing
Helena finished pulling her old clothes off herself, mane of dark hair making a dark deluge down her body. The top half was just as relentlessly raunchy as the lower. Sloshy hexen titties that were parted alluringly with a zipper that went neck to crotch on her bodysuit. She stepped out of her dress and sweater, left in a pile on the floor. Mai found her mouth watering for the flesh kept musky and sweaty just under that latex. The huge breasts that hung low enough to scrape her pouched tummy, the throbbing Arbok of cock that drew her in, and the sauntering hips that promised such wide expanses of ass-meat.
Helena tapped the Dusk Ball in her hands and Hypno returned to energy form, its duties done. Mai’s mind was defenceless and ready for sadistic manipulation.
“Take me to the bathroom. That mommy tongue is going to clean up every crevice duu-huuu~”
“Yes. Anything for such an honoured guest.”
--
Helena leant back in the family bathroom. Her ass spilled out on either side of the bathtub wall she was sat on, crossed legged and waiting for Mai to return. The dutiful mother had said she needed to change into something more suitable for attending to her guests needs.
And she did not disappoint.
The bathroom door opened and Helena felt a bead of precum rise to her cock instantly. One look earlier had started forming an obsession. The way Mai looked now, she could feel the fangs of yandere love sink into her psyche.
The woman had obviously picked something from the secret part of her wardrobe, clothes that were only meant to be seen by a married partner. A pale blue lingerie camisole, straps audibly groaning in their efforts to hold up hanging breasts, her chest clamped down by the lacy finery of a bra and slips of translucent material fanning out like wings that rested across her child-birthing hips. Helena thought she looked like a nymph, a fair water spirit with the body of a fertility goddess. She couldn’t wait to unleash her cock and defile everything about Mai’s perfection.
The bluenette knelt, small, lace panties being engulfed by her thighs crashing around then and then buried under the tasteful roll of motherly tummy that made itself apparent when her body creased. Helena’s eyes were rabid typhoons of purple storm-clouds when she spotted the tempting chub that was exactly where her womb was.
“Allow this humble woman to clean your esteemed body~”
Mai’s hands touched the tiles and she lowered her head, sinful body prostrated to a strange woman she had met less than an hour ago and her cock bulge that was occupying most of her thought process since being hypnotized.
“Guuu-huuu Yes~ Bring that tongue over here.”
The Hex Maniac put one hand behind her to steady herself, leant back and used the other hand to slowly unzip her bodysuit. The steam that released from the uncovering turned the bathroom into a sauna. Every inch of pallid, supple skin, glistening with sweat and rising with a cloud covering of musk. Mai breathed it in deeply as she raised her head. Helena was going to hotbox this room in her pheromones and every breath would corrupt the mother a little bit more. Corroding her morals, and her inhibitions.
The zipper continued through the valley of enormous witchy titties. Her body looked pre-oiled, so slick with a feverish sweat. Her navel was revealed, grabbable softness that Mai felt drawn to. It went lower still, stopping shy of the top of her pubic mound. Helena grabbed the sides of her bodysuit and pulled it as far open as she could, exposing all of her curves and wobbly body.
Purple love-heart pasties covered her nipples, but failed to reach the edges of her dimpled areolae. The rest of her titanic chest was exposed. By leaving the latex container it made them fall even lower on her body like the untameable sacks of fat they were. Her underboob limbo’d beneath her chubby tummy’s bellybutton and the whole expanse was moonlight white and flawless, except for one stray beauty mark towards her inner cleavage on the left side, right where her heart would be. Mai felt a magnetic pull on her brain.
‘I need to kiss that mark.’
Helena’s face was set into its jagged smile, sharp teeth openly bared, now that her prey was in pouncing distance.
“Eat up Maiiiiiii.”
The mother knew what to do, walking toward her on all fours. Her lips took that beauty mark between then and in a kiss so deep that she forced her tongue out to lap the sizzling surface, she gave a worshipful lick to the sweaty, redolent skin.
In her manipulated world-view, this was a totally normal part of welcoming someone into your home. Taking the time to suck across the Hex Maniac’s body. Mai and Helena had rivalries in their curves, the see-through camisole getting even more redundant as it fell into some of the sweat slicks of Helena’s belly, sandwiching between two curvy tummies as she made out with the curve of her breast. Azure eyes stared up at Helena and saw nothing wrong in the other woman’s obsessive glare down at her victim. The heat stirred up the room. Mai’s freckles were becoming more prominent as she sucked in the taste of Helena.
Every inch was lapped. A full body service for everywhere she could reach. From the shining dew spotted around the edges of her areolae that Mai nibbled at daintily, to the musky underarms she felt it was her duty to snuffle into and take a long sucking drag across the stubbled surface. Helena shivered with pleasure as Mai took her time ragging her tongue on a full tour of her form.
But foreplay must progress at some point. The headiness was getting even to her. The nipple pasties were beginning to peel in the bathrooms humidity. And her cock was flexing every time she felt Mai’s dishonoured tongue push into a wanton crevice of musk, snuffling around her crotch and darting into the gap between her thigh and the root of her massive futa meat.
“H-hold on a second. Let me take this thing off completely. Then you can really show me how much you desire this~”
Helena rose to her feet, watching Mai’s obedience never falter. She felt like a puppetmaster, pulling this woman along for a jaunt into sin. Soon the whole family would be dancing to her tune. She wiggled her hips and pulled her arms out of the body suit. It crumpled off her and the wave of repressed musk washed over Mai, just as Helena’s cock got to flex itself outside of the restrictions it had been in.
“AH ♡”
An exclamation poisoned by the extra layers of suggestibility Mai was under. No rational reaction to a stranger pulling over a foot of hard, fetid girlcock in front of her face. Just the primal reaction of seeing something she wanted inside her.
“Goodness, it IS filthy. It fucking stinks! ♡~”
Mai spoke freely and reverently. Helena didn’t need to say a word to make the woman approach. She looked with wide eyes over the huge, hairless cock, as pale as the woman it was attached to. Like a secret Wiglett, it was a girthy monster ready to battle, musky to the extreme and coated with an almost greasy amount of lubricant, as if sweat and arousal had been pooling in the crotch of her bodysuit for hours, or days .
“Poor thing, Aaahhh-mmph!”
She push her mouth down the side, sucking in her first taste of gamey, virile cock. The mother-of-three had never had something so feral in her mouth before. Pheromones squirrelled their way right into her brain and set up base, rewriting her tastes.
“Ptuh! It’s soooo musky. I will need to scrub it a whole lot to wash away all this filth.”
She dove back in, using her tongue like a sponge to worship up and down the entire length.
“Guu-huu, such a good mommy. Make sure you don’t miss everything under the hood thoooough~”
At Helena’s warning, Mai side-eyed the tip of her cock and her brows shot up in alarm. The tip that was still slowly spewing out fat pearls of precum was haloed by a ring of tight foreskin, under which was bulging a yellowed ring of smegma.
“Ohhh fuck Helena. How did it get this bad. If I put that in my mouth I would fucking die!♡!”
The Hex Maniac responded with a firm hand on the woman’s head, pushing her lower into the swampy depths of her taint.
“Worry about that later and gargle my balls for now.”
Her request came from an unhealthy obsession with seeing her new toy ingest as much of her body issue as possible, and out of everywhere, it was her fat, hairless nutsack that had been the most steamy from being slow-cooked in the latex body-heat oven.
*Snoooooooortt*
Mai aerosolized the moisture off Helena’s loose seed-pods like the domesticated plaything she was, taking in mouthfuls of the stretchy skin and pouting her lips onto the smooth ovoids.
“Oh Arceus, these things are a fucking warcrime!”
The nastier she got, the more her housewife attitude slipped.
“I can feel all that thick nasty sludge inside. One drop and I would be carrying your triplets!”
“Hoooh? I might have to leave a present for Lana in her mother’s womb?”
“Yessss~ She loves her little sisters.”
She rolled each ball into her mouth, giving tight suction to the surface and fellating them to a perfect spit-shine.
Schhhhlooooor-pop! Schhhhlooooor-pop!
Mai alternated her attention, feeling her eyes start to cross as she grew stupider under the influence of hypnosis, ball-sucking and cock-stink, a super-effective strike to her dignity that Helena watched play out with sick joy.
“Good girl, Goooood girl kuu-huu.”
She teased, waving her cock around and spoiling the air with her dick-filth incense. Mai couldn’t help but fall more under its spell.
“Ohhh Helena. Let me clean out that sewer pipe of a cock pleeeeeease.”
She panted with her tongue out, her face a flushed mess of suck-shocked ball-sweat and dick grease already.
“Mhmm.” Schlup Schlup Sluurp “Gaaah~”
Dignified tongue, fallen to the task of rooting around a degenerate occult otaku’s futa foreskin and scraping up wads of curdled smegma. Mai was unfit to call herself a mother, and was on track to falling below the standard of even being a woman at this point. As she chewed a mouthful of waste in exaggerated fashion for Helena’s enjoyment, she was on the level of pure gutter trash. Equivalent to a Trubbish or a Muk, using her mouth as a hole for Helena to pull down on her cock and force a while slather of cock-cheese to come out like toothpaste from a tube onto her waiting tongue.
“Auuuugghgghgg~ Fuuuuuuuuuuckkkk~”
The sound of a hydrant shocked the echoey, tiled room as Mai squirted uncontrollably, handsfree cumming just from the impact of congealed sweat and cum being wiped onto her tongue like a rented jockstrap.
Helena pulled back on her foreskin, the clumped up plug of hardened smegma worn down enough from Mai’s service that it shot back and revealed fields of slimy, pungent waste for her to chew through.
“NNNGghhhuururrggghhh~”
The bluenette moaned and let loose another gush of arousal, totally ruining the honeymoon panties wrapped, sodden, to her pussy.
“I want you to eat it all Maiiiii.”
*Suck SHLUP suck suck SHLUP*
The smegma piled up on the tongue until it fell naturally into her mouth. Her tastebuds were so overly buzzed with stink that she couldn’t even retract her tongue, just letting it hang out stupidly as she pulled her face through furrows of dickcheese until finally the last crumbs were hovered into her throat.
“Haaah~ Finally… Clean…”
“Not so fast. Your slutty mouth made it all hard. Aren’t you going to take responsibility?”
“Y-yes, of course.”
Mai sounded like she was about to faint as Helena slapped her cock over the woman’s face. It hung over the top of her head, there was no way she was going to be able to ‘take care’ of it. But that didn’t stop the Hex Maniac using the meaty weight in her rod to slap it across her face multiple times.
“Mmmnghg~”
Mai moaned each time the brick-weight of cock battered her features, sticky sounds of two layers of skin peeling away when it was picked off her face. She opened her mouth, an enticing watery cave of saliva and breathy heat. Helena couldn’t resist the invitation, plunging her cockhead into the waiting hole.
“AH-gupph-”
The shy diamond of her mouth was getting the full force of a chisel of phallus, opening demure lips to the new experience of choking on cock. Helena did not take her charge with gentle hands, scruffing up bunches of blue hair between her hands and forcing her hips forward.
“Duu-huu-hooooo, the second I saw your face I knew my cock would going down, dooown dooooown this throat. It’s the perfect FIT!”
She lied, or rather didn’t notice, given how Mai’s throat bulged and she gagged a whole plume of throat slime the instant the futa cock hitched the back of her throat. Her overripened body wanted to quiver and retreat, but Helena’s Steel-type grip meant she wasn’t going anywhere. She hitched hard enough to make her sopping camisole give up completely, falling by one arm strap, then the other, finally ripping like tissue paper as her curves were given an illicit joyride by girthy femcock.
HUUUAAARK, GLUURRK, GLUCK GLUCK CLUUURK~
Taking on a role more akin to the priciest bathhouse whores available, Mai was forced to use every part of her oesophagus to deepthroat the unending inches Helena fed her. Wild panic in her eyes broke the hypnosis conditioning for just a second, until air deprivation would close in and make her compliant again.
Helena’s humping sent her own gigantic titties clapping, the same way the woman beneath her was making noises with her own flopping breasts. Co-ordinated chests of titmeat orchestrated to turn the bathroom into a flesh slapping den of debauchery, punctuated by Helena’s gasps of pleasure and Mai cumming again and squirting right onto the floor from her bushy, motherly cunt.
“OooooooooH IT’S CUMMING!!”
Mai’s vacant eyes barely registered Helena looming over her, a dark cloud in the bright, tiled bathroom, like a wretched wraith of wild hair and two lanterns of purple fire where her eyes should be, smile like a carved pumpkin glowing with lustful obsession as she hilted her huge meat as far into her as she could.
Her loose and sagging balls retracted, pulling tight to her body and leaving a wrinkle of skin between them, fully engaged to blast sperm. A pre-wave of tension shot through her cock, like the portent of the disgraceful semen to come.
“UURrgggg-NUUUGRRGHH!”
Mai tried to squeeze her eyes shut and brace but Helena was there, using her fingers to pull them back open, hunched so she could stare as close as possible, watching her sapphire irises for the moment she got to taste her issue. The heat boiled through her road and with a disgusting ‘Sppppuuuurtthhhhh~’ the first shots of sperm shot out of the Hex Maniac.
The effect was obvious on Mai, her pupil shrinking in shock then widening as the humiliation hit her subconscious. Helena’s brain recorded every moment like etchings onto stone.
‘Sppppppllluuuuuurrrtttt, spuuuuullluuuuuurtt~’
“MMPHHFFF! NGHGHMMFFFF, Nnnnnnnnggghhh, mmmm♡”
She fought the flow, until it won out over her hesitance, taste washing her tongue and continuing. A meals-worth of sperm, scalding warm when it landed thickly in her stomach, sloppy strands of spit still between their bodies getting watered down by the density of humidity coming off their desperate forms. Glistening curves locked into a statue of release as Helena emptied her balls into Mai’s defenceless throat.
“Paaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!”
Once the woman’s grip finally let her, she threw herself back off the cock and gulped in the breath of air she badly needed, sprawling out naked on the wet floor. Her eyes looked up to the ceiling to implore for mercy, but none was forthcoming as Helena turned around and began to lower herself down.
“T-that felt good. B-but it got me all sweaty again.”
Even her voice was quavering from the exertion of her orgasm, cock drooling and flopping around half hard. But it was Helena’s gigantic, thick ass being forced toward Mai. The woman had no fight in her as it closed around her face, a musk-laden prison of which there was no escape. Her hands came up but sank into soft ass-pillows and did nothing to slow the descent. The Hex Maniac’s ass clapped against the cool floor, Mai completely hidden under her cheeks with just a plume of blue hair escaping between her ass crack. Helena wiggled her hips and grinded herself enjoyably, taking full liberties with her new seat.
All begging moans were converted to pleasurable vibrations going right into Helena’s ass, words mumbled and made intelligible by the inches of wide-hipped lower meat she pleaded through. Helena just started bouncing until Mai shut up and submissively put herself more better use with her tongue making little worshipful circles around her asshole. She got to enjoy her afterglow with this mother trapped with nothing to do but suck and polish her asshole for as long as she face-sat her.
“Duu-hoo, any more of that and you’ll work my cock right back up to full hardness again.”
Mai could only moan at the prospect of Helena’s cock having all it’s PP restored from a deep-kiss rimjob.
But just before her threat could come to fruition, the sound of footsteps in the house caused both women to freeze up. Tween patter across the corridor then steps being taken. The twins would have been a softer, more rapid cluster of steps. It must be Lana, awake from her nap.
Helena’s ass rose from Mai’s face, the mother looking more flushed than ever and eyes staring blankly. Her futa mistress looked down on her and nudged her with a foot.
“Do you and Lana have bikinis?”
She nodded weakly.
“Good. Go get them and meet me downstairs.”
Her sinister smile spread again.
“I’m going to give Lana a big surprise.”
--
Lana arrived on the ground floor expecting to see her mother attending to the finishing touches on dinner and her new friend waiting for her on the couch. So she was slightly confused when neither woman was around on her return. Had she been asleep longer than she thought?
She didn’t notice the ominous presence just above her, creeping down the stairs while she was busy looking around the lounge. When she went into the kitchen, the shadowy figure stole itself into the room she had just vacated. Lana noticed nothing but a faint prickle on the back of her neck as she was stalked.
Helena watcher her for a while, the girl squatting to watch her meal in the oven. Her body was unashamedly naked still, but she at least had her hair covering her front as well had behind, giving some modesty but mostly making her shape even darker than it was before. Tearing her eyes away from Lana, she pursued the family photos, some on top of the TV and more dotting the walls.
Mai, Lana, Sarah and Harper. A happy family of toys. She wanted to collect them all.
“Tch!”
She grimaced as her eyes wandered onto an unwelcome sight. A man that must have been Mai’s husband. As far as she was concerned, his contribution was irrelevant. By the look of it, his genes had contributed basically nothing into the three daughters anyway, so similar they all were to their mother. Sliding the photo out of the frame, she carefully ripped the father out of the picture. She reached for the next frame. They wouldn’t need to look at these any more. She would include herself in the next photos they would be taking…
“H-Helena??”
Lana’s voice made her turn. The tween had an expression of alarm on her face, seeing the pale woman standing naked in their lounge, hair hanging over her voluptuous body and casually ripping apart their family memories.
“Lanaaaaaaa.”
Like a crescent moon rising, her smile widened, oblivious to the girl’s shock.
“What’s going on!? Why are you… n-naked!?”
“Don’t worry about that.”
“Stop ripping those!”
She tried to slap the photos out of Helena’s hands, but the Hex Maniac stepped back and her hand only managed to swish her hair away. The young girls eyes boggled as they went straight down to her crotch to see the fat pussytamer cock slapping her thighs like it was the most casual thing in the world. Still covered in a coating of her mothers saliva, it flexed a little at being awoken.
“Ohh-hoo you found my ‘secret’. Now you know, I bet I’m far more equipped than your Daddy is. In fact you won’t need a Daddy any more. Your mother and I came to an agreement upstairs. I’m going to be your ‘Other Mommy’ and this cock is going to make her and all your girls very happy. That’s right. Just one big, happy, family, all making sure I get to cum as muuuuch as I want~”
“Y-you’re crazy. Get the hell out! Mom! Mooooom!!”
“Hush darling, I’m right here.”
When Lana heard her mothers voice coming down the stairs she felt a wave of calm. She would take control and boot this weirdo from their home. That was, until she actually saw her.
Her mom was crawling on all fours down the stairs, wearing an obscene slingkini that Lana had never seen before. Her face and hair was a mess and there was a strange, glazed look in her eyes. She glanced up at Helena reverently, before she turned to her daughter and smiled vacantly.
“Look Lana, this old swimsuit still fits.”
She ignored the situation at hand and pulled at the dental floss of dark-navy material that barely covered each of her thick, plug-like nipples and disappeared completely into the canyon of her huge ass. ‘Still fits’ was doing a hell of a lot of heavy lifting, if it had ever fit at all then her mother must have gained a dozen cup sizes and plumped up considerably since.
Then she noticed the other swimsuit in her mother’s hands. A tiny, blue two piece that was Lana’s from years go. She had worn it as a preschooler but nowadays it would struggle to fit her little sisters. It would look outrageously lewd on her body. But still her mother was raising up to her and she gulped.
“Mom, w-what are you doing?!? Both of you are being crazy right now.”
“Do NOT call your mother crazy young lady! Helena wants us to model some of our swimwear, there’s nothing wrong with that. Is there?”
Her tone indicated there was only one correct answer for her question.
“No… I guess not. But there’s no chance that old thing fits me.”
“We will just have to try, okay sweetie.”
Lana looked at her mother, the woman’s eyes closed with her smile and she saw no malice there. But she was unaware of the puppet strings being pulled by the ominous Helena just behind her. There was some scent in the room that made it harder to think or argue. Helena being naked and sporting a huge cock got brushed aside as her mother got to her feet and hugged Lana’s body closer, warm chest taking her whole arm into its valley. The bikini was laid out over her and Helena licked her lips imagining that jailbait body being squeezed into the confines of just a few blue triangles and the stretchy connecting segments.
“Oooh Lana, you’ve got such a wandering eye tee-hee~”
Mai giggled as she saw her daughter engrossed in following the flow of her mature body, as if taking notes for how her own would blossom into a goddess of fertility. The slingkini did nothing to hide away the sheen of oiled curves in low light. Her mothers nipples looked painfully hard, and rubbing on the tiny strips of bikini in a delicious way. Lana could feel lovehearts growing in her eyes as more of the musky air poured through her lungs.
“Yes mommy.”
‘--Ass-Jiggle-Boobies-Curves-Glisten-Butt-Breasts-Fat-Wobbly--’
Her thoughts were a stream of pure lust, taking hold of her decision making and putting her right into the path of least resistance, letting her mother de-clothe her one garment at a time. Her trainer outfit, removed piece by piece until she was in the homely sports bra and plain underwear of an innocent child. She allowed them to be swapped over to the bikini she had fully outgrown. Cups that had held budding loli-tits now struggled to cover her blushing areolae. The virginal bottoms now stretched out to a slutty T shaped thong with straps barely able to encircle her hips and pulling high and tight on her filleted barely-teen midriff. And the miniscule triangle that was meant for her pussy? It kissed into her already wet, bald slit like it was made to fit skintight. So thin it showed the aroused bumps of a hard, tween clit and her puffed up folds.
“That’s my good girl.”
Mai purred and Lana knew she just wanted to be mommy’s good girl for a while. Both of her mommies. Mai turned to Helena, watching from an armchair and openly stroking her cock to the pre-show. She presented her daughter like an offering, fingers bent around her shoulders and huge curves burgeoning around her, their size difference grossly over exaggerated with Mai pushing all her plushiness around Lana. She wanted to impress Helena, with her daughters tight body and easily corruptible countenance. Both of the blue-haired females had eyes swimming with lust as they unknowingly drank in more hexen cock stink.
With her palms to give her a soft push, Mai guided her off to stumble and kneel before Helena. Jailbait sacrifice in progress, she waited her turn to join her daughter for an oyakodon bikini riot.
“Ngggh Helena~ Why didn’t you tell me you had such a big. Hard. Nasty. Cock?”
Lana’s brain was swimming. She thought she had made a friend, but she had kept such a big secret from her. And her mother had found out first. Her hand was raised like it wanted to touch. Helena was ‘kuu-kuu’ing softly like a perverted Murkrow. Lana’s hand reached out, then curled back.
“Isn’t this kinda wrong?”
Some of the smart, kind girl inside her was rebelling, but her mother quickly knelt down behind her, forcing her breasts across her small back and whispering coercive, hypnotic words into her ear.
“How could it be wrong? Your trust your mommy don’t you? Believe me. Helena has so many things to show all of us?”
“All of us?”
She let the implication hang.
‘Does she mean Sarah and Harper too? Surely my sisters are too young.’
But her mother nodded to her unspoken question.
“All of us. Come. I can show you how to make Other Mommy so happy.”
Mai helped Lana sidle up to Helena’s throbbing cock. The little girl’s heartbeat was going a mile a minute, her subconscious was screaming that this was totally perverse, but still she let that beast of a cock slide against her young skin. Her mother pulled the bikini strap out between her A-cups enough for Helena’s rod to force itself up and hump against her body. Mai came in from the other side, waves of titty flesh drowning the girl beneath them. Without the bikini keeping the sizzling prick close, it would have been stolen away by the huge mammaries in front of her. But by working together, mother and daughter worked the futa cock in a heavenly swirl of pliant titmeat and mouthwateringly nubile teen skin.
Lana’s hardbody started to sway in the influence of her own rapid heartbeat, mirroring the excited throbbing of Helena’s cock. She never realised her own breasts could elicit such a response from a powerful pillar of virility. An in contract, her mother’s funbags followed with doting smooches of softness that had her own daughter entrance like she was regressing to a breast obsessed baby. Helena could feel her nuts begin to churn and tighten, the increase of tension between family members making her giddy with the possibilities.
“Kee-heeh, why don’t you pretty things kiss?”
Like she was just playing with dolls, her hands pushed their faces together. Lana’s heart was a visible pulse now. Her mother’s blush was obvious with the freckles stark under her eyes. They kissed all the time, in the innocent familial way. But being asked to do it now? It felt so much dirtier.
“Come on darling. Other Mommy wants to see.”
Mai leant in just as Helena’s cock palpitated and a huge spurt of precum shot out of the tip, coating the MILFs face just as her lips puckered to receive it. The off-white jizz fell like a glaze, glossing her lips and she took it with her in scooping up Lana’s mouth and forcing the taste of nasty futa pre right into her underaged daughter's mouth.
“MmmmHHRRMMFF!”
Like a bubblebeam to the brain, heady pheromones and the salted taste of corruption shot through the girl. Her first kiss taken for pleasure, a baseness that she moaned into even when fighting it, a perversion entwined with incest that flushed through her body. Helena’s cock felt how hard the girl’s nipples got, like bullets dimping her rod. It made her precum roar again, adding another coating of musky glaze to the two.
They made out and swapped that mouthful of precum multiple times, grinding their bodies together to sandwich the Hex Maniac’s cock, all for her approval.
Helena leaned back, am empress observing the fight between heavy MILF milkers and perky teen assets. She let them play while deciding her next move. Finally her eyes landed on Mai’s voluminous ass, a generous serving of cake with just enough cellulite to give it that tantalizing, slappable imperfection.
“Get up. It’s time I sampled that mommyhole duu-huu”
Helena leaned over and delivered a rough slap, letting her nails dig in to the excess fat and leave five pin points in Mai’s sensitive skin. She yelped enough to rise and Lana unhooked her bikini from the cock with a shaking hand. But if the girl thought she was getting off easy then a solid grasp on her wrist let her know otherwise.
“Where do you think you’re going?”
Helena hissed then pinched her tongue between her teeth, leading Lana around and laying her on the lounge floor. From her point of view, she could see the whole barrel length of Helena’s cock and felt a rising panic of what she was going to do to her. But then a shadow passed over head and her mother’s plump body stepped over her and Mai got on all fours, strapping the girl in a cage of limbs, lying on top of her daughter and facing the opposite way.
Lana got a front-row seat to Helena’s cock spreading apart the thickness of Mai’s huge curves. But it was not her motherly pussy that she had targetted. They cored deeper, spreading the untouched area of her ass. A fat, shiny cockhead pressed against her anal ring and Mai’s legs quivered. Her pussy dropped lower until it had nowhere to go but onto Lana’s face. The futa took her time splitting apart Mai’s amazingly tight hole, feeling the addicting tightness take each inch individually, clenching hard as it slowly learnt how to relax and allow itself to submit. It also learnt pleasure. Mai had echoes of the hypnotic influence playing over her, telling her to be a good girl, to accept cock without question. Her eyes had pendulums swinging over them as she arched her back and took the full girth of girlcock she was being forced onto.
“Ohhhhhh Helena. I’ve never given up that hole before. Are you sure it’s safe with such a biiig cock like yours.”
“Duu-huu-huu Yesssssss. This thick body will take it all I’m sure. Now give Lana a taste of how horny her mother isssssss.”
“MmMMMmmmHHHhhhmmmm~”
The tween couldn’t protest loudly enough as she was drowned in her mother’s sopping cunt. Helena’s pace picked up and every thrust was accompanied by a squeal from Mai, a gush of arousal, and increased pressure onto Lana. The girl was saturated in squirt, boxed in from all sides. The musk seemed heavier than air, spreading around the room like a carpet and concentrating right around her. Her tongue lapped out, giving in to pure hedonism. She wanted that taste of where she had come from, devouring Mai’s pussy like a sweet Pecha Berry.
“Aaaaauuugh~ AAAUUGhhhh~ NGGHhhurrrngh~”
The mature woman’s face was contorting as she moaned, her holes viced between immoral pussy eating from her daughters tongue and the new, deep pleasure from her ass. Helena’s cock was stretching her out, giving her holes the workout she had never had before. A body so amazing and so unused, like a sports-car that never got driven. Helena would change that, her vigour making her tits clap against her chest. She drove into new depths. Mai would begin to cum and her pussy would clamp onto Lana’s face, twin pairs of lips making out in ways that parent and child never should.
“AAAuugghhh Nnnoooooooo~ Nnyyyoooo I’M… I’M CUMMMINNNGGGGG~♡”
Mai’s tongue lashed through the air as she gushed out, body convulsing as Helena’s cock hit weakspots inside her ass that she didn’t know existed. Creaming herself as Helena grunted and began to fill her guts with a load so thick that it slopped out like tarmac being poured onto a road, dense, off-white sludge that made a mockery of the reproductive process and refused to flow like normal cum, packing into Mai like insulation, distending her belly until it started to pudge like a pregnancy and Lana could feel it pushing down on her own body. Her mother was getting her guts filled and all she could do was gulp down every mouthful of squirt like the dutiful daughter she was.
With a wipe of her brow and an extended sign, the Hex Maniac re-arranged her fuckdolls by making Mai stand and swap sides, lying back down on top of Lana, facing each other. Neither of them could look each other in the eye, Lana from pure burning shame and Mai because she felt guilt from the insane pleasure she was dabbling in, while her daughter was still a virgin.
That last point was something Helena was going to fix.
Still dripping with the cumload she had deposited in her mother’s ass, Lana felt Helena’s cock rub against her folds.
“Mommy?”
She whimpered as she felt the cock go in.
“It’s alright. This is what we have to do.”
Her mother reassured her, just as Other Mommy broke through her sweet cunny and gave her inexperienced body its first taste of hard cock. Even more than a burden of tightness than Mai’s ass, Lana’s pussy wilted away under a harsh penetration, Helena gaining steam as she pulled out, determined to sink deeper on every stroke.
“I-I don’t like this!”
Mai blew onto her daughter’s face in response, the pheromones filling her lungs and spreading. She leant in and kissed her. When the futa cock next started grinding through her body, makeouts from mommy eased the journey, swapping saliva laced with aphrodisiacs. Lana could feel the train through her body, the girth visible through her skin, the immature cervix getting battered on each, progressively faster, stroke.
“MmHPMMPF!”
“UmmmuuuMMMmmmm~”
Like comforting a baby, Mai let Lana suck on her tongue and sweep her up in her coddling arms. The rough pounding was dampened when she took her in a hug and let her curves soak some of the impact. But then Lana couldn’t move, feeling more than ever like just some fuck sleeve for Helena’s cock.
“Duuu-hoo. Serve up that kitty for Other Mommy Lana. Ooooohhh It’s going to SHATTER~”
SMACK, SLAP, PLAP, SMACK
A cock in her pussy, her cervix bending, bowing to the force of a belligerent cockhead, her mother’s fingers stroking her hair as they breathed each others air. Lana was in sensational crisis, eye rolling up as she had no control. What else was there to do but relinquish herself to this new, sick family dynamic. As her tiny hole allowed access to her inner core, Helena skewered the tween right in the womb and Lana felt herself shake and a torrential orgasm hit her immature mind.
“MMMMRRRRNNRRGGHMMMMFFFF~”
She wanted to thrash and squirt and shake, but her mother’s embrace held her there, tears weeping from her eyes as she confronted the feelings electrifying from her insides to her fingertips. She rode it until it felt like another wave would be the one to send her mad.
Then, just as quickly as it had come on, it ended with Helena pulling her cock fully out of the girl. Lana’s eyes flicked back to reality as she searched for a reason she had this void of emptiness. As much as she thought she hated it, as soon as the tap of pleasure was turned off, she wanted it again. Needed it again.
One look at her mother was enough to confirm where Helena had put her cock next. The mature lady was showing just the same array of stupid expressions as her daughter had. Now it was Mai’s turn to get her guts stirred up and take the full size experience of futa Hex Maniac cock into her pussy. Helena had swapped holes flawlessly, the lubricated juices of one woman in the household tingling just as sloppily when knocking on the G-spot of the other.
“Puuwah! Ohhh, Aii~ Yes! Ravage that pussy Helenaaaaaa~ I might be a little overripened but I’m not spoilt yet. Claim that babybag and drop a whole new litter of your babies in me. I might get triplets this time. Or maybe even a dark haired girl with a cock as impressive as her Mommieeeess!”
Lana watcher her mother babble in deranged babyfever, cumming over and over to the strokes in her cushy cunt.
“You want that Lana? Just one big, happy familyyyy~”
The girl didn’t know what to say, her mothers sweating body heaving over her own and rubbing their chests together like marshmallows over a washboard. The clap of Helena’s cock, tits and fat, swinging balls never ended. It sounded like a countdown to destruction and Mai’s squeal as she felt her womb accept the pillar of gothic meat was the explosion.
Meat stuffed into her MILF womb, determined to drag another orgasm out of the overwrough woman. Every brush against the hyper-sensitive insides had Mai’s tongue twirling, making her give brain-broken expressions right in front of Lana.
“AauuuuuggghhhhNNNGGHHHHHH~”
She came, expressing herself whorishly right until the moment Helena deprived her of the cock she craved. Then, just as fast, her daughter began mewling again, the cruel Hex Maniac swapping between two flushed holes, one blue-pubed and juicy, the other smooth and youthfully raw.
Mother and daughter duelling for the pleasure of their home invader. The psychic cuckoo who draped her massive femcock right over their peaceful lives. Stinking out their house in her vile musk and rotting away their brains in the pheremonic depths of dishonour.
Lana was the lucky girl who Helena decided got the first spurts of her orgasm. Molasses of chunky ballslop defiled a girl’s first time with a womb-soaking that whipped up currents inside her womb. From untouched maiden to a sadistic futa’s cumdump, Lana whimpered through getting her uterus distended to a balloon of Dark-type genetic material that made her look like a teen mother already.
“Aauauuughhh NOOooooooo I don’t wanna be filled up NOOOOooooo I’m CCCYyumminnnnggg~♡”
“Oh sweetie. You look so pretty with a fat cock inside you. Don’t those spurties feel so good soaking your womb. Riiiight up to the brim, every ovary turned into storage for Other Mommy’s cumload. Mwah. ”
Mai cooed and kissed her daughter cheeks until Helena pulled her spurting cock and forcing into her. Her eager patience rewarded by the way she got the hot, leaden weight of jelly-thick cum joining the spermplug in her ass.
“HHURURGHHHGHGH- TAKE. IT. BIIIIIITTCHH”
“YES! Anything for Other Mommy!”
Lana and Mai’s tummies rumbled against each other, womb pouches fighting for space as they inflated. The mother’s eyes went totally white as her hypnotic mind sent her into a chasm of pleasure at feeling each glop of semen. Helena was more bestial than ever. A feral, grunting she-beast that torn up pussies with no regard for the family at all as she chased whatever it took to make her massive cock cum and blast every thick white worm out of her distended piss-slit.
“AARRRGGHHHH YESSS. I think I’m going to LOOOOVE living here from now on.”
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Helena collapsed back into her armchair, leaving the entwined bodies in a semen-soaked mess below her. She knew hypnotising the mother was the best way, she had been able to corrupt Lana just from some authority, suggestion and of course mind-melting quantities of cock stink.
“Momma?”
“Big sis Lana? What’s going on? We heard noises.”
Like a Sharpedo smelling water, Helena turned her head to the stairs and grinned widely. Harper and Sarah were sneaking down the stairs looking confused to where their dinner was and the strange sounds coming from the lounge. A few more steps and they would see the naked bodies of Mai and Lana. Their innocent noses were probably already breathing in the musky air. It would have an even greater effect on their small bodies, the tiny girls somehow an even more adorable and cuter version of Lana. Bereft of even the slight puberty their sister had, their bodies were pure grace and flatness, wide smiles that trusted anything you said, rosy cheeks, gasping mouths and lithe, lolita bodies that got her cock rising from slumber yet again.
Helena said nothing, just sank lower into her chair and nestled herself in her dark hair. The girls were already barefoot, delicate feet patting on each step.
“I dunno where they went…”
“Keep going. They have to be here.”
They reached the ground level. Harper looked over to the kitchen, the oven humming away but the room empty. The sun had gotten lower and the lounge was dark now. Sarah reached over to flick the lights on.
“AhhhH!” “AhhhH!”
They yelled in unison, one seeing the entwined and well-fucked bodies of Lana and Mai. The other just noticing the weird woman watching them from her armchair.
“Hello girls. My name is Helenaaaaa. You can call me… ‘Other Mommy’.”
She didn’t get up. She didn’t need to. The twins had their fingers clasped together, holding hands but frozen in shock. They looked at the older sister and mother they trusted to tell them what to do. But they were just burbling orgasmic messes right now. Helena had her legs crossed, long pale-white limbs with plenty of thick thigh on display. And equally thick was the fat cock draped across them like a third leg. Casually, like it was there to tell those two little lolis who the real adult in the room was.
She had seen from the photos that they would be the sweetest treats of all. Little slips of girls with eyes that sparkled. So similar to their mother and sister, going for matching golden headbands for their identical looks. And now those eyes showed Helena much more. That these girls still had the fear. Still afraid of monsters under the bed. They wanted the reassurance of mother and the bravery of big sis. But they were defeated already. The Hex Maniac hefted her cock.
“Which of you two is going to give Other Mommy a kiss first?”
“We’re not scared of you!”
Sarah yelled, hoping to scare the woman.
“Yeah, we have Pokemon with us.”
Harper bluffed, knowing their Luvdisc was upstairs in a Pokemon and not with them.
“Ara-ara. You girls are being so rude. You should come play.”
Mai had regained enough strength to lift her head and smile vacantly at her youngest two. They were now stuck, instincts telling them to run but their mother’s voice luring them in.
“W-what’s going on?”
“What Helena said is true. She’s come to live as a new kind of Mommy. One that is going to make all of us feel so good.”
Lana chipped in, reaching out for Harper’s hand. The naive girl took it and Lana pulled her forward. With Sarah attached to her other hand, Harper stumbled and, in a chain of young bodies, they fell into the family slutpile.
“Ah! No! Wait! You’re sticky!!”
“That tickles! NO!! Stooooop!”
Their preschooler shorts and tiny tees flew out of the melee, the twins being stripped to nothing once Mai and Lana’s cock-obedient hands got onto them. Then once they were prepped, the shivering younglings were shoved out to stand totally bare in front of Helena.
Their mother’s huge breasts made a wall behind them and Lana watched like a hawk. Nowhere else to go. They got as close to Helena as they dared, the woman grinning, open mouthed at just how delicate they seemed now. Her cock was as hard as it had been all day, wet steam of concentrated lust pouring off it and making the twin’s flat chests damp with dew. Their bodies were lolita perfection. The slimmest and most striking of curves that were barely there at all. Once look at their bald pussies and pink nipples and a brutal breeder like Helena wanted to commit a crime.
Pushed closer, the twins moved their hands away, which meant it was their taut tummies and silky breasts that made first contact with the futa fuckstick. Barely older than toddlers and made to cuddle up with a raging erection. Helena chuckled with delight as Mai and Lana got up behind each twin without question and helped guide the filly into her fate.
“W-Why are we doing this?!? It feels… so strange.”
Sarah was almost sobbing as Lana helped her move her chest up and down, living Helena a titjob with her meagre Combee-stings. On the other side Harper had her face set into a defiant brave expression, even as her mind was struggling to keep from spiralling from the constant pheromones being fed to it. Her mother whispered a barrage of encouragement to her.
“This is what we were made for. Mommy loves you and knows you can do it. I promise it will feel so good. I do. I know you’ll be my good girl and do everything is she is told hmm?”
Both girls felt a steady push on the back of their heads, towards the shining surface of the cockhead in front of them. Hard, blushing meat, with multiple coatings from all sorts of holes, and gravy trails of congealed semen. It was what Other Mommy had prepared for them, and with scrunched up eyes and conflicted emotions, the little girls had their pouting lips pushed right over the slimed surface of Helena’s cock.
“Oh suuuuch good girls. Make sure to swallow everything you’re given.”
Mai praised them as their pure, kiddy smooches got grated onto the unyielding surface. Lana made Sarah make little circles, dragging her lips all over the surface. Tiny kisses that might have just been the trembling of her lip peppered the shaft.
“Duu-huu, two more mini-Mais and they are just as good at cock sucking as their mommy issssss~”
Helena couldn’t keep calm for long with such unripe bodies open before her. After their licks began to suck at the drippy undercarriage of her cockhead, searching for the greasy crumbs of smegma that larger lips couldn’t reach, Helena’s glans compelled her to stop the tease and find some more holes to spurt into.
Her toddler-tamer didn’t hold anything back just because they were so young. Her harpoon tripled the number of virginities it had snagged today by dragging one screaming and writhing girl onto its length and pounding away like a wild beast, hair and curves flying as she dropped the loli onto a couch, spread her legs apart and devoured the tiny slit between them with her prick.
Once her screams turned to moans, she knew the musky poison has started to seep in deep enough. Harper looked on with worry as Sarah got her ‘treatment’ first. They had shared everything in their life so far, but she had never heard her sister make such lewd noises. The squelch of tiny holes being forever reshaped by a vicious snake between this strange lady’s legs. The way her tiny chest best like a drum as her heart pumped in excitement. Sarah was cumming, before she was even old enough to ever feel that natural spark. The pheromones kick started the process and she cut so many developmental corners, just so Helena could make child pussy squirt from beating it senseless with deep, forceful cock strokes.
And for all the wrongness she felt watching, Harper was jealous.
The sizzle of the air made her own pussy crave that treatment, glistening as if looking like moist treasure alone was enough to attract a hunter like Helena.
“Mmmnnggh~”
She quietly whined, pulling her legs up and spreading them. Just as Helena stepped away from one twin after dropping a water balloon’s worth of cum inside she turned to see the other offering a free mating press. The Hex Maniac descended on the cock-sock loli with a wild look, quelling the wetness with for full force forward penetration that made her feel like she was going to split in half. Just the perverse influence of the hazy household kept her gripping the throw cushions and biting her lip to endure the womb-deep thrusting.
The twins barely had time between sessions before their relatives were rousing them to beg for more fucking, scooping the cum out of their flushed holes and feeding it back to them like baby birds, each mouthful contributing to the incoming mindbreak.
Helena’s cock would kiss at their cervixes, told by Lana to use their hips back, or laid in their mothers arms so she could cradle them and absorb the rabid impacts.
Fat, futa balls that were larger than their pert asses would slap against them and finally, with Helena’s meat all hilted, began to squeeze and contract, a pure expression of emptying release as she dowsed each tiny child’s pussy with a blizzard of sperm.
“UUURRRRGRGHHHHH~ KEE-KUU-KUH! FUCK THESE DAUGHTERS OF YOURS ARE TIIIIIIGHT!!”
Helena was a fuckbeast manifest, filling preschooler tummies with their entire bodyweight of sperm until they lay like discarded toys, needing their supposed guardian to come and help squeeze some of the dense cum out of them, with Lana waiting to have it waterfall all over her slutty jailbait face.
--
The orgy continued all night, Helena’s cock spending time with every one of the family but always returning to her object of obsession. Mai’s curves were the trigger and she could not rest without putting everything she had into bringing her down. Her daughters disgrace acting like anchors on her morality, Mai finding herself more and more wanting to become a fallen woman. Hypnosis in her brain telling her that all that mattered was pleasing Helena’s cock, and her daughters just more conduits to bring her pleasure.
She had her cunt re-glazed with another load, Lana acting as the Hex Maniac’s ball-sweatrag, bathing her face in some of the most concentrated musk possible. Harper and Sarah contributed by each hanging on to Other Mommy’s breasts and worshipping the pale nipples with greedy suckling mouths.
For her finale, Helena had the whole family lined up, totally aheago’d and putting their tongues out for her cumload. With a deep, ball-churning load delivered across their alternating features, the family devolved into an incestuous four-way cum-swap with sisters and parent all snowballing fat loads of coarse, yellowed, jello-shot semen between them.
All of them ended the night with huge bellies brimming with countless loads. Mai looked like she was ready to drop another identical blue-haired daughter, while the younger ones looked sinful to the extreme with knocked-up cumflated wombs.
Dinner had been long forgotten.