My mother returned from her bathroom break and we fixed the table up. She served the stew for Xhilandia and herself and insisted for quite a while that I tried some too. In the end I had to concede and created a portal in my throat to an interdimensional storage so that I wouldn’t have to puke it out afterwards.
The conversation during dinner shifted to different topics. My mother spent most of it complaining about the dungeon she was managing. She had requested to be assigned to it not long after the war so that she could stay in the city and close to me. Now that adventurers were no longer a thing, the dungeon was open to everyone and untrained teenagers had become the bane of her existence.
We finished dinner and the unseen servants assigned to the kitchen took care of the dishes. My mother grew more nervous now that the short distraction was gone.
“Mom.”
“Yes?!” she squealed.
“I’m not going to drag you to my bed and force myself on you. We could just snuggle on the couch all three together, watch a movie, and see where we go from there.”
“Yes. Yes, that doesn’t sound bad.”
“Come on.” I said, getting up from my chair. “We haven’t watched a movie together in forever.”
We moved to my couch. I sat in the middle seat and put the recliner up to rest my feet on it. My mother sat on my left, distended her legs on the shorter side of the couch, and put her head against my shoulder. Then Xhilandia climbed on the couch on my right and lay down, with her head over my lap. She gave a lick to my prolapse. I moaned. My mother tensed a bit next to me.
“Xhilandia!”
“I haven’t enjoyed you since this morning. I plan to have a nice snack for the movie, you don’t get to say no.”
I huffed. “Fine.”
I turned on the smart TV. We scoured several streaming services for something to watch. War movies were obviously off the list, as were horror movies since both my mother and I hated jumpscares and there wasn’t much that could scare a witch who dealt with the Abyss once you removed those. In the end we opted for an old comedy movie that had purposely been shot in black and white and subverted a classic novel. We had already watched it several times but we both liked it and it would keep the mood light, even if it wasn’t the most romantic movie. I had decided it was fine even if we took things slowly and just had a relaxed evening together.
Not that Xhilandia was planning on letting it happen. The movie had barely even started when she put the tip of my prolapse in her mouth and started lazily sucking on it as if it was one of those sour pacifier candies. Her slow rhythm meant the build up of my pleasure would be slow, yet inevitable. It didn’t take long for my breath to become heavy, my mind finding it difficult to concentrate on the movies. I could see my mother squirm in discomfort next to me.
No, it wasn’t discomfort. She was embarrassed but her thighs were clearly closed tight and brushing against each other. I moved a hand, tentatively, afraid of her rejection, over her thigh. She turned her head to look at me. I took her chin without my other hand and kissed her. She didn’t run away from me, instead pressing her body into me.
The hunchback in the movie spooked the horses with the housekeeper’s name, and we both burst out laughing, snorting as the laugh interrupted the kiss. Xhilandia gave my womb a small bite and a moan escaped me. I laughed again, this time at the absurd situation I was in, the situation I had wanted.
I and my mother looked into each other’s eyes and kissed again. Her hand found my chest and gently kneaded one of my boobs. I moved my hand from her chin down to her thigh. I started hiking up her skirt and my hand soon found her panties through her stockings.
I separated my lips from hers. “Can I?”
She nodded. My hand slipped under her underwear and found a clean shaved treasure. My fingers brushed her folds and she shivered. My mind could no longer stave off the pleasure. I came, spraying my juices on Xhilandia’s head and all over me. As I tensed, my fingers slipped through the folds of my mom’s pussy and into her tunnel. We moaned together.
Once I came down from my high, she let go of my kiss and said, “Let’s move to the bed.”
I nodded. “Yes.”
We untangled from each other and made for the bedroom. As we walked, Xhilandia pinched my mother’s ass, making her yelp. When we got to the bedroom, I helped her remove her dress, revealing her perfect white skin and two black nipples. We climbed onto the bed and she lay on her back. I put my hands under her panties and tugged them down together with her stocking, revealing her black folds. I continued down, peeling her stocking off her legs, until they came off their feet. I kept her feet together in my hands and licked between them.
My mother kicked involuntarily. “Cassandra! It tickles!”
I laughed and let go of her feet.
I looked at her. She was the best black and white work of art in the world, made perfect by her piercing blue eyes. She removed her earrings and floated them to the nightstand with a touch of her magic, then looked at me.
“Before we start.” Xhilandia said, stopping me from devouring my mother, “I wanted to ask you, Hannah, how are you with anal?”
My mother’s eyes widened in surprise. “Anal? Ehm, I’ve never really tried it. I don’t know. Shouldn’t you work up to it or something?”
Xhilandia wiggled her bulbous tail in the air. “I you’ll allow me, I’ll make sure it will be an extremely pleasurable experience.”
My mother gulped, then nodded. “I… yes. I’m in your hands.”
“Perfect.”
Xhilandia manifested her cock again and climbed on the bed behind me. I felt her fingers brush against my rosebud and her magic keeping it locked out of my ass dissolving. She pushed it back inside, making me moan. At the same time, I saw the tip of her thick bulb brush against my mother’s back door. She used her magic on it and, with a simple push, my mother’s ass easily accepted the thick shape. She moaned loudly.
“That is… wow.”
“Glad you like it.” Xhilandia said.
I felt the tip of Xhilandia’s cock on my ass. It went in, filling me up, making me grunt with pleasure. Xhilandia then wrapped her hand around my prolapsed womb and worked her magic into it. I felt it become more rigid, less like a floppy sac and more like… a dick.
I understood her intentions immediately. I shuffled forward and guided my cervix against my mother’s folds.
“Can I?” I asked one last time.
She nodded. “Yes. Fill your mother.”
I saw her cheeks redden slightly at her own words. I pushed in, my walls brushed against hers, sending pleasure up our backs. I kept pushing, burying myself deeper, until my cervix kissed hers, returning where I had come from. The idea itself was almost enough to send me over the edge.
Then we started pumping, I into my mother and Xhilandia into both of our asses.
“Yes!” my mother shouted as I tried to stave off my orgasm. “Fill me with your pussy dick. Come inside me.”
I bent down and kissed her deeply.
I let go of her lips and she took my head in her hands. She lifted up her head and whispered in my ear, “give yourself a little sister. Come for mama.”
My mind went blank. I came, spraying us in my juices. I didn’t stop pumping and soon she came too. Like me, she was a squirter, although not a magically enhanced one, and her juices mixed with mine.
I stopped and we lay there, panting. A few more pumps and Xhilandia came into my ass, spraying thick ropes inside me.
“You know,” Xhilandia said once she had come down from her own high, “I could make that happen, actually.”
I turned my head and we both looked at her. “What?” we asked together.
“Yeah. My semen is in your womb, I’d just have to change it up so that it would become yours, making sure the genetic material would be compatible so as to not have unwanted side effects, and make you pump it out into Hannah. The child would still have some demonic traits, but she would purely be the daughter of the two of you. It’s not that hard, any god could do it.”
I looked at my mom. “That sounds so hot.”
“I… I don’t know, dear. I don’t know if I have it in me to grow another child.”
“I’ll be having mine in a few months. We can just grow them together.”
“And I can always call some of my girls to act as nannies. I’m sure quite a few of them would prefer it to servicing some old men.” Xhilandia added.
“I don’t know… I…”
I started moving. Brushing her walls with mine.
“I…”
My hand reached her chest. I brushed one of her nipples with my thumb.
“I… fine. Oh damned, I can’t believed I’m saying this. Let’s do it. Let’s make you a little sister.”
I felt magic take hold of my womb. Not the usual mana of a spell, no matter how well crafted, but the divine magic of miracles.
I kissed Hannah and moved my hips. Xhilandia resumed humping my ass. I was going to do it. I was going to come into my mom and make a child with her, a child literally gifted by a divine miracle. The thought made my arousal quick to build up. Soon I could feel my orgasm coming.
I stopped kissing her and put my forehead against hers. “I’m coming, mum. I’m coming inside you.”
I felt my mother cum under me, her juices spraying against me as she moaned loudly. I was sent over the edge. My juices joined hers while my cervix relaxed and my walls contracted. I pushed all the cum in my womb into my mother as Xhilandia came behind me and shot thick ropes into my ass again.
I gave my mother a little peck on the lips. “That was amazing. Thank you.”
“It was good, yes, and intense.”
I slid out of her. My prolapse had lost its magical rigidity and thinned out, no longer being full of cum. It was also covered in white, sticky semen. I saw Xhilandia slide her tail out of my mother’s ass, her rim widening nicely as the thick bulb passed through. She let out a moan as she got over the widest part and the tip was quickly pushed out.
“Wow, I feel so empty now.” She said.
“I know, right? It feels so weird. It makes you want to be filled up again, doesn’t it?”
“Yeah…”
“Oh, don’t worry. I’ll go back in right away.”
“What?!” my mother asked.
“You said I could have you, Hannah. I plan on taking you up on that offer.”
She slid out of my asshole and slapped my ass. “Move forward. I want to eat my cum out of your ass while I fuck your mother in both holes.”
If there could have ever been any doubt on whether I loved this woman, it evaporated in that moment. I shuffled forward and presented my ass to her.
“More.”
I shuffled forward a bit more.
“More.”
I moved forward still and felt something touch my prolapse. I looked down and I saw it brush my mother’s lips, still covered in cum.
“Perfect, stay right there.”
Dark gods below, I really loved her. I felt her tongue slide into me and elongate to reach deep inside me. My mother moaned as Xhilandia entered her holes and her lips brushed against my cervix. I tried my luck and lowered my hips a bit, sliding into her mouth. Her pierced tongue welcomed me in, sending mind-numbing pleasure to my brain.
She grabbed my ass with her hands, lifted her head up, and started cleaning the cum off my prolapse, licking up and down my walls. Between that and my wife’s tongue in my ass, it was too much. I came, spraying her face with my juices when she wasn’t even halfway done cleaning me. She stopped, holding her breath as I finished my orgasm, then resumed cleaning me off.
Slowly, she licked everything off me, cleaning me properly. With no more cum to clean, she took my tip in her mouth and tongued the entrance to my womb. Xhilandia chose right that moment to shape-shift the tip of her tongue, deep in me, into a ball and pull out of my ass violently. I came again, drenching my mother’s face and hair.
As I was coming down from my high, I heard her moan, having finally reached her orgasm herself. I pulled up, setting my womb free of that demonic tongue. I climbed off of her and turned around just in time to see Xhilandia pull out of her and spray her thick seed all over my mother’s navel and chest, a few drops reaching even her chin.
I bent down and started licking it off of her, working my way down her neck. I slowly enjoyed every drop that had fallen on her chest, making sure to suck on those nipples that had once given me sustenance, then continued down. I soon met Xhilandia, who was licking her own cum, working her way up in the opposite direction. We shared a thick, white kiss.
After what had been some of the best sex of my life, we cuddled together in bed for a good half an hour before making our way to the shower. We showered together, the act feeling warm and nostalgic, something almost forgotten from better times. At the end of the shower, Xhilandia pushed my pussy back inside where it belonged.
We then returned to the bed where, unlike other nights, I didn’t opt for sleeping on top of Xhilandia and instead snuggled between the two women I loved. I quickly fell asleep, my heart warm.