Xhilandia settled on a yoko zuri suspension with my right side up for the photo shoot. My right leg was extended slightly upward, while my left was bent below me to better show my crotch. She had erased the writing on my chest and wrapped the red rope of the shibari around my boobs, squishing them nicely. My arms were tied tightly behind me, making me arch my back. My hair was let to fall loosely to the side from the back of my head. As a finishing touch, she put a cylinder of just the right size in my peehole, the tip of which then inflated in my bladder to keep it in place. The part that stuck out was topped with an emerald, crowning my pussy.
I felt a full paralysis spell take effect on me as Xhilandia said. “Be good and don’t move.”
Then the vibrations of the cylinder started.
Ignorant of my mounting pleasure as the tight rope dug into my skin and the vibrator stimulated my urethra and clit, Francesca turned on her lights and started shooting.
The lights blinded me. I could no longer see most of the room that had been made dark for the shoot. What I could do, was hear Xhilandia’s moans join those of Alexis and my mother.
The vibrator brought me over the edge and I came. My body wanted to contort and spasm but the paralysis spell prevented it. My urethra wanted to let out the squirt that had formed in my arousal, but the vibrating plug made it impossible. The vibrations didn’t stop.
The shoot took over half an hour of wonderful torture, as Francesca took photos from every side, often having to shift around the lights. By the end of it, the pressures in my bladder was unbearable and I was sure it was making my belly, already a bit bloated from the gallon of fluids in my stomach, bulge a bit more, even if I couldn’t see it, just from the pressure of the ropes that made the torture even better.
“Ok, we’re done.” Francesca finally said.
I felt the spell keeping me paralyzed wash off me at the same time as the plug deflated. I screamed as I came one more time and shot out the plug, followed by a veritable river of accumulated squirt.
“Woah.” Francesca said. “That’s a lot.”
“Ah… I’ve, ah, been cumming the whole… ah… time. The plug… ah… kept it in.” I explained, panting.
“Gods above.”
“I have to keep my little slut entertained.” Xhilandia said, stepping into the light. She was completely naked, and had summoned her dick, which was standing at attention and covered in glistening cum.
She caressed my sweaty cheek and kissed me.
“How are the other two doing?” I asked.
“See for yourself.” She snapped her fingers and the lights in the room turned on, while the studio lights turned off. I saw my mother and Alexis dozing off on the couch, hugging each other, my mother having buried her face in Alexis’s armpit. A double ended dildo was still connecting their pussies, and thick loads of cum were leaking from both their assholes.
“Damned.” I said.
“Jealous?”
I shook my head. “No, envious. Still, I’m happy they like each other.”
“Ehm… did you want to take any more photos?” Francesca said.
“No, thank you, that will be enough for today. You can stay if you want, though. We might just have a bit more fun.” Xhilandia said.
“Ehm, no, thank you.” She said, already putting away the tripod of her camera.
“Well, it’s your choice. Let me help you bring the lights outside.” Xhilandia said.
They quickly collected all the equipment, Xhilandia easily carrying the lights and reflector as if they weighted nothing, and brought it to her car. Francesca came in once more and thanked me for the food and drink, before leaving.
Xhilandia came back to me and floated with her crotch next to my face. She slapped me with her dick. “I think I might need some cleaning.”
I didn’t reply, I just contorted in the ropes so that I could take her tip in my mouth and started cleaning the cum off the dick that had been in both Alexis’s and my mother’s assholes. Xhilandia slowly pushed forward, letting me suck and clean more and more of her eight inches dick.
Once I had cleaned a good half of it, she grabbed me by my hair and slammed her cock down my throat, making it bulge and making me gag around the thick rod. Then she started pistoning, fast and hard, making a mess of my throat and tears fall down my eyes. I felt her cock enlarge in my throat and thick ropes of cum shot straight into my stomach. Once the superhuman amount of cum had stopped, I felt a stream tickle my insides as she peed in me.
As a deity, Xhilandia had no real bodily functions. She was doing it just for me, just to humiliate and degrade me as the little slutty toilet I was.
Then the stream stopped and I felt her magic take a hold of my throat and stomach. It took little, with her cock still stimulating my gag reflex, to make me puke. The mix of piss and cum met her cock and gained pressure. It sprayed out of the side of my mouth but there was not enough space. It went through the only other available route and sprayed out of my nose. The magic kept going, making my stomach lurch again and again to get everything out. I choked on the disgusting mixture and her cock, but she did not let go until every single drop had come out. My mind grew hazy from the lack of oxygen.
After an eternity, my stomach was finally empty. She pulled out and I coughed and sputtered the few drops that had gone down the wrong pipe.
She lowered herself, bent down and pulled me up by my hair. She kissed my face deeply despite the mess it was in, covered in piss, cum, tears, and snot.
She let go of my hair and I felt the ropes tying me suddenly disappear. I fell to the ground with a yelp, landing in a veritable lake of mixed fluids. I rolled myself in it, massaging the fluids over my breasts and navel with my hands. The hand on my navel reached my pussy and I put my index inside my pee hole and my thumb over my clit. I pinched and massaged myself from both directions, moaning loudly.
Alexis entered my view, carrying my mother who had her legs wrapped around her back and her arms around her neck. The double ended dildo connecting them was still there. She knelt next to my legs and lowered my mother in the lake of fluids beside me. I turned to her, brought my free hand over her chest and to her other side, and held her against me. I looked into those beautiful blue eyes, then at those black, panting lips. I kissed her deeply just as I felt Xhilandia enter my tunnel.
I shortly came, spraying over my hand and Xhilandia’s navel, and moaning into my mother. I freed my other hand to fully hug my mother. The two demon women pistoning into us lifted our bottoms off the floor and turned us against each other, lifting our legs to keep penetrating us. We hugged our chests together, our backs arching to allow the two demon women to keep fucking us.
Our lips parted only after we had all come multiple times. Alexis and Xhilandia pulled out of us and lowered us onto the wet ground before lying next to us. Xhilandia lay at my back, wrapping her arms around me, while Alexis did the same with my mother.
“Did you two enjoy each other?” I asked.
“Incredibly so. I never knew I had a thing for smell, but Alexis is just so… so…”
“I know, right?”
“Hey, I’m right here.” Alexis said.
My mother turned her head and planted a kiss on her lips.
“We’re complimenting you. If you weren’t Cassandra’s girlfriend, I’d be stealing you myself.”
“Oh, if you two want to have some fun together without me, it’s fine by me.”
“What?” Alexis said.
“I mean, Xhilandia is and will always be my wife.”
My wonderful wife nodded over my shoulder.
“But you two obviously like each other, and mum, you’ve always liked Xhilandia. We could all four just be each other’s lovers. If you two want to go on a date together, or if mum and Xhilandia want to have fun by themselves, or if you, Alexis, want to spend time with Xhilandia, I don’t see why we shouldn’t just do it.”
“What do you say? Will you take this old woman as a lover?” my mother asked Alexis, already having accepted my proposal.
“This is so weird.” Alexis said. She looked down at the perfect white and black work of art that was my mother’s body. “But for all the damned, yes. Absolutely yes.”
My mother kissed her.
She then turned back to me and said, “so, are we getting up or do we need to stay on the cold, hard floor much longer?”
“Oh, I can fix that.” Xhilandia said.
The floor suddenly turned warm and as soft as a cushion and we sank into it, making even more of the juices pool around us.
“There.” She said.
My mother looked at Xhilandia, then at me. “I guess sleeping soaked in juices, cum, and piss surrounded by beautiful women is one of your desires?”
I blushed. “I mean, I never specifically thought about it, but now that we’re here… I mean, it’s fine if you two don’t like it, I’m not going to force you.”
My mother kissed me. “It’s ok, dear, if you’re happy, I’m happy. And this all came out of you, Alexis, and Xhilandia. I’m kind of starting to see the appeal.”
“Honestly, it’s disgusting.” Alexis said. “But I’m somehow fine with it? I don’t know how to explain it.”
I went over my mother and kissed the red oni. Our tongues met and I felt her hand on my back.
When our lips parted, she had a perplexed look on her face. “Huh. I thought the taste would be worse. I’m not a fan, but I can’t say I hate it either.”
“Well, it’s already fading a bit from my tongue.”
I passed a hand over my navel to collect some mixed juices and presented it to her. She licked it.
She shrugged. “Could be worse.”
“A lot of it is yours.”
“Oh, right.”
“That just makes it better.” My mother said, beneath us.
Alexis looked down. “What?”
“Do you have any idea how enticing your smell is? I’m starting to understand Cassandra now. I feel like I could eat all of you.”
Alexis looked at Xhilandia and raised an eyebrow.
“I didn’t do anything, they just like it that much. Like mother, like daughter, I guess. Although from Hirou’s reaction, it might be that you have a tiny bit of oni in you, it might explain the stronger… musk, and why two witches with a heavy attunement to the Abyss like it so much.”
“I see…”
“And now it got even better.” My mother said, before turning around to bury her face in Alexis’s armpit.
“True.” I said, going over her to join her. We brushed our faces together as we took in that strong, acrid smell we liked so much, then kissed under her arm.
“Ehm… this is a bit uncomfortable.” Alexis said.
“Sorry.” I said and got back to my place between Xhilandia and my mother.
My mother took another long sniff and licked the pit, before turning back and sharing the taste with me.
“Ehm… I don’t want to interrupt the fun but… I’m getting a bit hungry here?” Alexis said.
“Oh, we still have a lot of Tony’s stuff.” Xhilandia said. “Let me just…”
She pulled me off my mother and made me lie face up in the pool of juices. The multitude of baked small bites still remaining floated over from the table and distributed itself over my breasts, stomach, navel, and thighs. Notably, she did not clean me from the mixture of juices before doing so.
“Here you go, nyotaimori buffet.”
I felt something materialize inside my bowels and a burning sensation assaulted my colon. Xhilandia stuck her index and thumb up my ass, making me moan. She pulled out a large, green olive, which I recognized for being from a large jar of brined olives that I always kept full and ready.
“With Ceriniola olives dispenser.”
She passed the olive into her own cum leaking out of my pussy and ate it. A few seconds later, she pulled the pit out oh her mouth and pushed it through my pee hole and into my bladder.
“There’s even a trash can for the pits.”
Alexis and my mother were stunned for a bit. Then Alexis shrugged and got a pizzetta off my navel. She took a bite.
“Meh, still good.”