My mother soon followed Alexis and dinner resumed anew. I ordered new drinks for them and Xhilandia, since the old ones had grown warm and watery. They slowly got used to the lewd buffet and started following Xhilandia’s lead. The first to go for an olive was my mother, who just brushed my asshole with a finger and waited for me to push out an olive for her. I ended out pushing three, but she gladly accepted them. The first to try the cum sauce was Alexis though, which surprised me.
Dinner continued, as they got more used to the unusual food presentation, and slightly tipsy. Following obscure laws of the universe, the conversation soon turned to embarrassing moments of my childhood, as it always does when mothers first meet girlfriends.
Alexis found the story of when I had just happened to stumble upon an unbound hellhound while I was playing in a park at only six years old, only to end up riding it back to my mother, the hellhound behaving like a loyal dog, particularly amusing.
That, along with a few other stories involving demons, spurred Alexis to finally ask, “Why is it that demons like you so much? I’m also liking you even more now than I did just this afternoon, and I already liked you a lot.”
“No one knows.” Xhilandia said. “All of us dark gods like her and so do all demons. The Abyss itself loves her and the Will of the Abyss even materialized once to give her the title of ‘Jewel of the Abyss’.”
“Jewel…” Alexis said.
She looked at me. “It feels so right. A jewel.”
“That’s because you’re also a demon now. She is, and always will be, our jewel.”
My cheeks reddened.
“True. But… why?” Alexis asked again.
“I have some theories.” My mother said, before popping a piece of quiche covered in cum in her mouth.
She chewed for a bit and swallowed before continuing, “While I was pregnant with her I was still an active witch. I took part in many rituals while I was carrying her, maybe a part of the Abyss ended up in her during one of those rituals.”
“And as I’ve told you many times,” Xhilandia said, “it’s not possible. Also, witches have been taking part in demonic rituals while pregnant since the dawn of time in millions of different worlds, that’s not it.”
“Another theory I’ve been thinking about lately is that a part of the Will of the Abyss had possessed William, the boy who was technically Cassandra’s father, the night she was conceived. He did feel particularly attractive that night, and I was always more partial to women and demons than human men.”
“You were just drunk. The Will of the Abyss doesn’t just possess mortals to fuck teenage witches.” Xhilandia rebutted.
“What if it wanted a child?” my mother insisted.
“That’s not… huh.”
“Huh.” Echoed Alexis.
“What?” I said.
“Alexis, if I were to call Cassandra a princess of the Abyss, how would you feel?”
Alexis let out a low growl. “That’s insulting. Prince and princess are titles for lowly…” she stopped herself and covered her mouth, her eyes widening.
“For lowly gods?” Xhilandia asked.
“I’m sorry! I didn’t mean…”
“No, it’s right.” Xhilandia interrupted her. “She’s the Jewel because titles like prince were already being used by us lowly gods. It’s such an absurd idea I hadn’t even considered it. Hannah, you might be right, Cassandra’s father might actually be the Abyss itself.”
“What?!” I shouted, sitting up and throwing the few leftover pieces of food all over.
“Now that I’m actually thinking about it, it just feels right.” Xhilandia said.
“Nope.” I said, quickly getting up. I walked up to my coffee table and materialized a piece of chalk. “I want a second opinion.”
I quickly finished the circle and started the communion spell. Ortus accepted the spell almost instantly, appearing in the circle that was its screen. Luckily for me, Rhaxakral was still with him, the war still ongoing.
“Hey Cassandra! I didn’t expect you to call you again so soon.”
‘Greetings Jewel.’
“Guys, I need your opinions. It’s important.”
“Sure, ask away.”
“So, Xhilandia and my mother-“
“Oh, Hannah is there? Let me see her.”
I sighed. “Wait a sec.”
I weaved a quick spell to separate the chalk from the table and levitated it. I walked back to our floor-bed-pool, where either Xhilandia or my mother had taken care of cleaning up the little food I had thrown everywhere, and sat back at my place, keeping the circle over my palm.
“There is my little spider puppy! You’re as gorgeous as ever.” Ortus said.
“You flatter me, my prince.” My mother said.
“Anyways, we were having a bit of a after-sex talk...”
“Nice. Good job Hannah. You bring even more honor to my planes.”
“Thank you, my prince, my daughter has decided to keep me as her mate.” She patted her belly. “We’re even having children together.”
“Amazing!”
‘Congratulations’
“There’s also someone else I want to introduce to you.” She said, pulling Alexis into the view of the spell. “This is Alexis, our other mate. She was actually human until a few hours ago, Hirou gave her his blessing and gifted her to Cassandra.”
“Ah, ehm, pleased to meet you.” Alexis said.
“Oh, what a fine woman to gift to-“
“Can we please focus?!” I shouted, interrupting him.
“Ah, sorry. Please, tell me everything.” Ortus said.
“Thank you. As I was saying, we were talking, and the fact that all of the inhabitants of the Abyss like me came up.”
Ortus nodded. “And?”
“And my mother started proposing her various theories, the latest of which is that the Abyss itself possessed the human who made her pregnant and I’m actually the daughter of the Abyss itself.”
Ortus scoffed. “No, that’s not… huh.”
‘It sounds impossible and yet…’ Rhaxakral transmitted into our heads.
“Mmhh… maybe. Why did we never think of this?”
‘In any circumstance I would consider it the thought of an ignorant fool at best, if not that of a broken mind unable of coherent thought. Yet, I feel like there might be some truth to it, despite its apparent impossibility.’
I felt panic rising in me. “What am I supposed to do now?”
“Nothing.” Ortus said.
‘Indeed. The Abyss is not the Abyss because it acts, it just is, and so the Jewel is the Jewel because she is. The Universe, the Heavens, and the Abyss only act when they wish to, how they wish to. You are the most free of all of us.’
“What about my children then?”
‘They shall be gods.’
“Yeah, that sounds likely. Not immediately, mind you, but they will be gods, or at least demigods, with time.”
‘Exactly. Just like, with time, you will be greater than all the gods.’
That was exactly the thing to say to get my panic attack starting. Xhilandia immediately noticed and took the circle from my hand.
“Hey, Ortus, Rhaxakral, I think we have to go now.” She said, and dismissed the spell before they got to reply.
“I can’t.” I said. “I can’t be something like that. Not me.”
Xhilandia took my hand in hers. “Hey, hey, look at me.”
“It’s too much. I can’t.”
“Cassandra, look at me.”
I looked at her. She had a gentle expression on her face, reassuring.
“I can’t have that responsibility.”
“What responsibility?”
“Being some kind of over-deity, introducing new deities to the world. I…”
“You just want to be my little slut, right?”
I nodded. “Yes.”
“Then be that.”
“But I can’t.”
“Yes you can. What is the Abyss? What is it truly?”
“Chaos, freedom, selfishness.”
“Exactly. You don’t owe anything to anyone. You can be the most free and most selfish in the universe, because you’re you. If you want to be my little slut, you can be my little slut forever.”
I nodded, finally calming down. “Okay.”
“Good, now give me an olive.” She said, tickling my asshole.
I chuckled and pushed out an olive.
“Good girl.” She said, before eating the olive. Then she spit out the pit and added it to the collection that was rubbing the insides of my bladder. She didn’t remove her finger from inside my pee hole, instead sending her magic through it. I felt the pits inside me grow into thick, soft ovals.
I moaned loudly. My mother hugged me from behind and put her hand over my navel. She pushed down. The eggs started exiting, rubbing the insides of my urethra. Xhilandia pushed them back in.
They settled into a slow, regular motion, pistoning my urethra from the inside. Xhilandia inserted two fingers up my ass and dug out the last olive. She ate it and spat out the pit. It turned into a knotty wooden dildo in her hand. It was small at first, but I could see it growing slowly. She rammed it up my ass, the salty brine of the olives burning my insides and the mixture of fluids on the soft floor the only things trying to lube my asshole. It hurt as the knots of the rough wood teared into my rim.
She started moving it in and out of my ass, moving the opposite way as the eggs in my urethra, as it kept growing and growing, tearing my asshole larger and digging deeper into my bowels.
It was too much. I came and my pussy tried to squirt, but the eggs traveling inside me made it impossible, clogging the exit my squirt needed. I screamed in pleasure and pain.
I saw Xhilandia share a few looks with my mother and Alexis behind me. My mother shifted to my side and slowly lowered me on the floor, never stopping her pushing motion on my bladder. I was trembling by then, panting heavily as another orgasm was already building up before I could come down from the first.
Then my sight was cut by a sight of white hair and red skin as my mouth and nose were buried in the wonderful, strong, sour taste of Alexis’s pussy.
I started licking those delicious, red folds as Alexis’s hands started massaging my scalp in rhythm with my tongue. Xhilandia tore the knotty dildo out of my ass, making me scream and cum once again. This time, she didn’t push on the eggs, and I shot them out with a river of squirt. I felt each of the dozens of eggs tear pass my urethra.
Xhilandia lifted my ass off the ground and I felt her cock enter my walls. Her tail then pushed her way into my ass. She started fucking me, roughly. My tongue kept working on Alexis’s pussy with wild motions with little thoughts behind them as I was fucked silly.
I felt her tense above me. She pulled on my hair as her cream filled my mouth, her new body producing much more than it used to as a human.
She let go of me and fell to my side, freeing my face. My mother was right behind her. She lay on top of me and kissed me to share Alexis’s taste with her. Our tongue danced around each other, passing the delicious cream between us.
I wrapped my arms around her neck as I felt my third orgasm build up. Xhilandia brought me over the edge and I shivered against my mother, my moan choked by her tongue and Alexis’s cream. Xhilandia thrust inside me a few more times before she too came, filling me up with her thick seed.
Xhilandia pulled out of my holes and came to lie next to my mother and me. Alexis did the same on the other side and they hugged us. I parted my lips from my mother.
“Thank you.” I said. “All three of you. I really needed that.”
“Everything for my little treasure.” My mother said. She gave me a small peck on the lips and smiled at me.
“I would have never thought you’d thank me for sitting on your face until a few days ago. I can’t say I’m not liking where my life is going.” Alexis said.
I turned my head and gave her a little kiss too. “You should have tried hitting on me ages ago.”
“Well, I’m shy, ok? And I was really conscious of my odor, I never thought you’d actually like it.”
“But I do.” I looked at my mother before turning back to Alexis. “We do. A lot.”
My mother nodded. “Actually, if you don’t mind…”
Alexis sighed and shifted up a bit to put her arm around the top of our heads, so that her armpit was right next to our faces. We smelled it together.
“It’s so… comforting.” My mother said.
“Mhh-huh.” I mumbled in agreement.
I felt Xhilandia’s tale brush over my thigh. I turned my head to face my lovely wife. “Thank you, Xhilandia. I could have never done any of this without you. I love you.”
We kissed.