It took us a minute to calm Ella down when she tried to tug at the metal collar around her neck. I didn't even know how it had gotten there. Curiosity getting the better of me, I devolved into what I now called 'The Mind Scape.' Once I was inside that foggy place, I saw that I had two chains connected to me. One was pulsating red - the same red as Rayna's hair. The other was a more earthy green. I knew instantly that the green chain was Ella's.
Finally, once she calmed down, I figured that it might be best to come clean about everything. I told Ella about Rayna, how we'd truly met, how I'd almost died saving her from a wacko priest, and how I'd turned him into ash with his own sword. Then I also told her that Rayna was a succubus, a demon who feeds off of sexual energy. Then I warned her that the story would get weird. She didn't appreciate my attempt at humor.
I told her everything; it felt good. Unfortunately, it didn't make Ella feel much better. When I talked about Rayna being my slave, I think she connected the dots - or the chains.
"Wait... so you're telling me I wasn't your first?" Ella asked in a huff.
"Ah El, I just told you some major shit, and that's what you're hung up about?" I asked with a little annoyance.
"Well. I've always thought that I would be your first," she said with a little bit of a pout. "I mean you never really dated. It was always just us. A girl can just assume you know. Anyway, Rayna is a demon. I find that hard to believe. I mean she is beautiful and all, but where are the wings, the horns, the red color skin, and the..."
She never got a chance to finish, because Rayna decided to morph into her true form. Black, silky wings spread forth behind her back, two horns with red veins the same color as her hair sprouted from her head, and, lastly, her long, whipping tail with its spade tip emerged from her tailbone.
"Do you believe us now?" Rayna asked with her sultry voice, a devilish smile strewn across her face.
Ella just stood there, transfixed by the sight in front of her - but it wasn't out of fear. She was in awe.
"Can I touch them?" she asked as she scooted closer to Rayna. She was still naked from the waist down, and cum was still leaking out of her gaping snatch. Rayna only smiled at the now-transfixed Ella.
"Of course, don't be shy."
Ella reached out and gently took one of Rayna's wings into her hand. "Wow, it's so smooth, like silk, and kinda soft. And that tail!" She spent the next several minutes going over Rayna's succubus appendages, still in awe of what she saw. That was until she began to rub Rayna's horn and got a reaction from her.
"Oh I'm sorry, did I hurt you?" Ella backed away when Rayna made a moaning sound.
"No El you didn't. Rubbing a succubus horn is kinda like... It's kinda like rubbing a woman's clit. They're that sensitive," I explained to her.
Ella blushed at the mention of that, then looked back down at Rayna. Her cheeks grew even redder when she saw Rayna's cheeks were flushed with arousal.
Once the awkwardness had passed, Ella began to dive deeply into our relationship.
"So the metal collar around your neck is an enslavement collar, and the one around the mine is the same thing."
"Yes, pretty much," I said to her.
"Ok do all succubuses, and incubuses enslave people?" Ella asked, which was actually one of the questions I wanted to know the answer to.
"No, only succubi get enslaved. It's part of our curse, but I performed the enslavement binding to hide from the outside world. I figured that Max would be a safe person to be bound to. As for yours, I have no idea how it was done. I think it was due to Max's unique skill, which we are still trying to figure out."
"Oh so Max has powers as well, hmmm," Ella hummed, throwing me a dubious stare, challenging me to prove it.
"Do you really want to see?" I asked as I slid closer to her.
"You know it. After all the fantasy books I've read and shows I've watched, I want to see some powers."
"Ok," I said as I looked into Ella's eyes. Then with a smile, I said, "Whenever I call you 'Good girl' you will immediately cum on the spot. If I call you my lover, then you will get really aroused, and cum twice as hard as you otherwise would have." As I said those commands I reached into her mind and planted them inside her, watching them take root. Rayna could only snicker, as she knew what - and who - was about to come.
"Is that all you got? There is no way you can simply..." she was cut off by my own words.
"Good girl."
"FFUUCCKK!" Ella groaned as a strong orgasm took her by surprise. I noticed Rayna didn't cum. I figured it was because the command wasn't directed to her. It was something I knew I'd have to test out further.
"What... The... Fuck," Ella panted out, barely recovering from her surprising orgasm. "How did you..."
"Good girl, my lover," I said to her, the doubling command taking effect.
"SSSHHIIIITTTT!" Ella screamed out, now called onto the couch as her body spasmed.
"Wow Master, your powers aren't anything to scoff at," Rayna purred as she slid her body right next to mine. Her wings were gone, but her horns and tail still remained.
"Yes, my little devil."
"Hmmm Master, if you keep calling me that, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold myself back," she purred, her body humming with arousal.
"Max," Ella moaned out as she finally gathered her senses. "Your powers are wicked. Do you do anything else?"
"Oh he does, and you might like this," Rayna purred as she slid right behind me, tits pressed against my back, and did a little reach around. She firmly planted her soft hand upon my cock and began to stroke it.
"You see, being a sex demon means that he has endless sexual endurance. No matter how much he comes, he will always get back up no matter what. Perfect when he has multiple lovers to satisfy, and..." she trailed off as we began to will my cock to get bigger. As it grew and grew, Ella's eyes did as well, until finally, we got it to Rayna's desired size. It had become a footlong cock that was thick as hell - more so than most of the big-name black pornstars.
"Oh... My. God," Ella let out as the biggest cock she had seen in her life stood right in front of her.
"You like, hmmm?" Rayna hummed out, loving the look on Ella's face. "You see, in addition to having a bottomless sex drive, his cock will grow or shrink to fit the woman's desired length and width."
"Wow," was the only word Ella could speak as she instinctively grasped my meaty cock. With both Rayna's and Ella's hands on my cock at the same time, there was still a considerable gap of uncovered cock flesh. "That is something handy to have."
"Yup, and believe me, once you decide to be adventurous, there will be nothing like having a big cock stretching out that tight little pussy of yours." Rayna moaned as they both began to stroke me in unison - that was until Ella caught on to what she was doing and quickly let go.
"So he can mind control people, can fuck for days, and has a magical growing cock. What about this?" she asked, pulling at her collar.
"That I don't know. As I said, we cannot bind people, only be bound to them. It must be a part of Max's powers. Well, what do you say, Master? What did you think?"
I kinda wilted underneath their gaze, but I manned up and told them what had happened, or at least what I thought had happened.
"Well, when I and El were together, I kinda wanted to claim her for myself. You know, own her - make sure no one else could have her. At least that's how I felt. Then I felt this ball of energy build up inside me and a mental chain formed in my hand. Once we came, I instinctively flung the chain at her. I guess it performed the slave binding spell on you. You know, made you mine forever," I said, finally looking at Ella.
I thought after I was done that Ella would explode in rage and demand that I release her, but instead, she just grabbed my face and planted a hot spring kiss on my lips. We held each other as our warm embrace consumed us.
"That was the sweetest thing I have ever heard," she said to me as soon as our lips parted, a warm smile gracing her face.
"So you're not mad?" I asked dubiously.
"Mad? Far from it. Max, I've always wanted to be your girl, your woman to lean on - to be with you until our dying days. This right here," she said, tapping on her collar, ''is proof that you wanted the same thing: for me to be yours. That couldn't make me any happier.
"Plus, to know that the supernatural is real and that you are a part of it? That is just... Tops," she said, using one of her old catchphrases.
"Well, I'm happy to hear that. But..." I said, trying to figure out the best way to tell her what being with me might entail, "...you do know that, being a sex demon, I need to sleep with other women to survive. If I only sleep with you, one of us might die."
"Ohhh," she said, digesting what I said to her, "if it must be done, then so be it. Just tell me when you do, and who it's with. I would rather know than have you sneaking around."
I smiled at that. "I'll do you one better: I will allow you to make suggestions. I want you to be a part of this, and frankly, now that you are, I finally have someone to talk to. Rayna is great, but sometimes..." I paused. looking at Rayna.
"Sometimes you need someone who knows you the best - an old friend, with whom you can share the burden. I understand, Master, and please don't be threatened by that. I'm glad Ella here has accepted the new you and is willing to join us. And El, please don't be threatened by me, or feel like you have to make concessions. If you want time alone with your Master, then please take it. I am here to serve."
"You mean we are here to serve. After all, I am his slave too, which means that makes us sisters," Ella said with a bright smile.
"Yes, sisters," Rayna said, also smiling at that idea.
Then Ella jumped up and grabbed Rayna's arm. She dashed to the stairs, dragging the succubus with her.
"Where are you going!?" I shouted at them.
"To your room. Me and Rayna are going to have a heart-to-heart. No boys allowed, so why don't you clean up down here, and meet us up there in, let's say, twenty minutes?" She smiled before heading upstairs. Both giggled the rest of the way, until the door closed behind them.
Still shocked by the whole turn of events, I just looked around the room. There were empty beer cans, plastic wraps, and a half-eaten bag of potato chips strewn about, and Supernatural was still playing, but on mute. There were, of course, also some noticeable bodily fluids on top of the plush couch.
"Well, no time like the present," I said to myself as I picked up the first item off the floor: my pants.
Cleaning was simple: toss the plastic wrappers in the trash, place the empty beer cans in the recycling can, and lastly scrub away my and Ella's love juices. Luckily the couch was scotch guarded, so it didn't stain. Once everything looked like it was back in place, and had been spritzed with Febreze, it had been twenty minutes.
I was standing in front of my bedroom door. Unsure of what to do, like an idiot, I just knocked even though it was my room. I heard the soft sounds of giggling before I heard one of them say:
"Come in."
Then I opened the door and was greeted by the most alluring sight in the world. The room was candlelit, with soft music playing in the background, and on the bed were Rayna, and Ella. Both were very naked and in submissive positions, sitting with their legs underneath them, hands folded in front of them, and their heads bowed. By the time I closed and locked the door, they had both looked up, smiles adorning their beautiful faces.
"So, what's the special occasion?" I asked, unsure of what was going on.
"Well, Master," Ella said, "Me and Rayna had a heart-to-heart, and we decided to team up."
"Team up?" I asked, unsure if I was going to like what I was going to hear.
"Yes, team up. We decided that she and I are going to help you build your harem."
"Why? I mean I appreciate it, but you don't have to get a woman for me."
"Ah yes, we do. It took you 7 years to finally have me, and as for Rayna, she practically fell into your lap. She's your sex slave-slash-sex-demon, so she was very easy.
"No offense," she said, looking at Rayna.
"None taken. I am easy," Rayna reassured her with a thousand-watt smile.
"Anyway, at your current rate, it would probably be years before you landed another girl. So we are going to help."
I wanted to smack my head as I listened to Ella spout off her plan to get more women into my harem. I realized that I would be having two women scheming for me - and not just two women, but Rayna and Ella. Anyone who got in their way would be totally fucked.
"But we can figure that out tomorrow. Right now I want you to do something for me."
"What is it, El?" I asked, stepping closer to her.
"I want to be closer to you. I want our bond to be stronger, like yours is with Rayna," she said, pointing to their collars. Rayna still had the polished steel one with silver inlays, while Ella's was a dull iron. It made sense to me.. Ella wanted that same level of connection, maybe even more, if that was possible.
"We've talked it over, and Rayna came up with one conclusion: total dominance. The more you dominate someone, the deeper their bonds get. I want that, Max. I want to be closer to you, to feel you like Rayna does. So for right now, your humble slave has two requests," she said, holding up two fingers. "One is that I want to take one of your firsts, something that you have not even tried yet with Rayna. Something that I haven't even done. I want to try anal. I want that big demon-sized dick of yours to skewer my backside. Secondly, I want you to give it your all - to break me, to destroy me. I want to show you that I can handle it. So please don't hold back like I am some delicate flower.
"You know I am tough," she said, with all the conviction in the world. If I didn't do what she said, then I was in deep shit. So I nodded to her simple requests, but that didn't mean I couldn't have fun with her.
I once again delved into her mind, something that was much easier since she was now bound to me. I gave her several mental commands, one of which said that she would enjoy having her rear end plowed by a big, fat dick. The second one was that I made her entire body an erogenous zone. Just touching her would make her squirm in pleasure. Next was that when I came inside her bowels she would have an orgasm at five times the normal intensity. And lastly, for that one night, I turned up her orgasm level to the absolute max. If Ella wanted me to break her, then I was going to break her with pure, concentrated pleasure. I wasn't going to break her body, but her sanity. She wanted it, and I was going to give it to her.
I stripped off my clothes as I made my way to my bed. Ella was now on all fours, ass in the air. Rayna, meanwhile, had her own plans.
"Let me help lube you up Master," she purred as she sank onto her knees and gave me a very sloppy blowjob. She bobbed and slurped and licked until my cock was coated in a thick sheen of saliva.
"You're ready for her, Master," Rayna informed me as she finally let go of my cock. Wanting to get the last word in, all I said was:
"Good girl, my little devil," and, just like that, she came hard.
She moaned as her pussy gushed out a fine mist of juices. Her body trembled as her orgasm made its way through her. I smirked at the quivering Rayna as I got onto my bed and lined up my cock with Ella's entrance. My cock stood at nearly ten inches - bigger than what Ella had had before, but smaller than what Rayna had taken. It was a perfect middle ground to destroy a mere mortal's ass forever. I brought my hardened cock to the very entrance to her dark paradise.
"Are you ready for this?" I asked her, knowing that once she had something in her mind, she would not back down.
"Just do it already," she shot back. A heated glare peered at me as she looked over her shoulder.
"As you wish, my new slave," I said. Then I forced all ten inches inside of her. For the briefest of moments, Ella felt unimaginable pain, but that pain quickly morphed into intense pleasure. It was like a propane tank had ruptured and there was nothing but white gas, but then, faster than the eye could process, it morphed into a beautiful fireball, consuming everything in sight. At that moment, Ella's entire world was consumed by the biggest, strongest climax of her life. She didn't even scream, as all the air in her lungs just rushed out of her. It was a sight to see, and one which I knew I would love to see again. Then my moment was interrupted when Rayna spoke up right next to me.
"Wow, I want to feel that. I want that feeling, Master," she said in awe. Then I thought over her simple request and wondered if I could make her feel what Ella was feeling. So I gathered up my bubble of electric energy and began to reach out into Rayna and Ella's minds. While Rayna was filled with nothing but fiery lust and arousal, Ella was filled with pure electric ecstasy. I reached in and felt their minds quiver at my mental grasp. Then, visualizing what I wanted to do, I reached for the mental chains that bound them to me and linked them together. It took all of my might and power, but I did it. Just like that, the pure electric ecstasy that Ella was feeling rushed into Rayna.
"MASTER!!!" Rayna yelled out as she felt what Ella felt. She convulsed along with Ella. She then grabbed onto me, with lust, confusion, and uncertainty within her eyes.
"Master... What have you done?" she asked, panting as she and Ella came down from that mythic high.
"I linked your minds,'' I said with a little bit of pride. "You wished to feel what Ella felt, so I granted your request. Now you will feel what she feels.
"Every single thing," I said, thrusting my cock hard into Ella, causing them both to gasp.
"I feel you. I feel you in my ass, even though there is nothing there. Oh lord, you're really stretching her. It feels like my ass is about to rip in two." Rayna grimaced as she described the sensation, while her body began to twitch from their shared connection. She was feeling something she'd probably never felt before: a virgin's first time having butt sex.
"Now that you know, it's time to break you, my sweet El."
El moaned as her entire body shuddered at my remark. Her ass clenched down hard on my invading member, which in turn caused her to shudder even more, because my hard cock refused to yield.
I pulled out really slowly. Her ass clenched down, trying to prevent me from leaving. Then, when the tip of my cock was the only thing left inside, I gave it one good, long beat, building up the anticipation. Then, when she could no longer handle it, I drove straight in, stretching her ass out to the brink, causing nothing but pure pleasure to soar right through her, and simultaneously into Rayna. I kept pounding and pounding, increasing my speed and strength, as her ass began to loosen up.
"How does that feel, slave?" I grunted at El as her ass felt like a velvety vice.
"Good, oh so good. I can't take it any longer," she groaned. Her knuckles were as white as marshmallows as she nearly ripped into my bedsheet.
"Please go easy, I can't take this for much longer," she begged as she peered over her shoulder with glassy eyes.
"Oh no my love," I said. She groaned when I used her trigger word, upping her arousal another notch.
"You asked - not begged - me to take you, to totally dominate and break you, and that's what I am going to do," I growled at her. Then, in a fit of brilliance, I reached down and lifted Rayna towards me. She was laying beside Ella, feeling what she was feeling. She let out a gasp and then a sigh as she molded her body next to mine. Then, with a fiery stab, I took two fingers and shoved them up Rayna's pussy. Both of them gasped at the sudden intrusion.
"What the!" Ella screamed out as she felt what Rayna was feeling. I'd figured that if Rayna felt what Ella was feeling, then the converse might also be true - and I'd been correct. Having confirmed it, I resolved to use the two-way connection to break Ella in more ways than one.
"Hmmm Master, what are you doing?" Rayna purred. She was loving this side of me: this new, take-charge type of man.
"You'll see," I said back with a sinister grin, before drawing her in and planting a soul-sucking kiss on her lips. She moaned into my heated embrace, and, thanks to their connection, Ella felt it too. As I kissed and fingered Rayna, I resumed my thrusting into Ella's bowels. It was a massive assault on their senses, and in turn, caused them both to have rolling climaxes, one after the other. They both just kept coming and coming. At that moment I felt like a sexual god; I felt like every woman I met from that day on would suffer the same fate as my two lovely slaves. Back and forth the sexual energy drifted between them. Rayna's hot, fiery lust burned into Ella's body, while Ella's electric ecstasy shocked Rayna's senses. It was so beautiful and so very intense. It was so intense, in fact, that I was nearing my own end.
Knowing the inevitable was about to come, I decided to end with a large bang. I pulled what remained of my mana and formed another tight bubble. While I had my way with two of the most beautiful women in my life, that bubble grew and grew. Then, just like that, my bubble of energy popped and began to rush out of me, but it did something I'd never felt before. Instead of all of it going straight out my cock, as it had before, it decided to split off into two bolts of power. One of them went straight through my cock and into Ella's sensitive ass. The other traveled up and down my arm, and into Rayna's weeping pussy.
"SHIIIITTT!!!" they both screamed at the same time as my demonic power triggered them both to have the most powerful climaxes of their lives - two at once, because each of them felt both. Their whole bodies shuddered as my demonic energy ran rampant inside them, lighting up every nerve ending. It was so strong that they both clung to me for support. Ella even went from doggy position to standing on her knees, leaning her whole body against mine, demonstrating her athletic prowess and flexibility as her back arched to touch my chest. As all of that was happening, it became too much for me, and I unloaded deep inside Ella's bowels. That final act triggered her last command and piled on to what she was already feeling.
It was pure bliss, as both women shuddered in ecstasy. I held them as they both came down from the sheer power of their epic orgasm. Exhausted and drained from our intense lovemaking, we all slumped down into the softness of my bed. As we laid there I felt the metal chain that bound their senses together unfurl breaking their connection.
"Holy shit Max, That was totally insane. My head. It's still spinning," Ella said hoarsely. Her voice was raw from all the screaming.
"Yes Master, that was truly intense - more so than anything I've felt before. It was wonderful," Rayna moaned as she clung to me.
"Ya, that was intense," I shot back, feeling a little bit drained after that last climax. Using up too much of my mana did have its drawbacks. I took one last look at them and smiled. "Looks like it worked."
"What?" Ella asked, but then she saw where I was looking. Her once-dull iron collar was polished silver, etched with lines of gold. I also looked at Rayna and saw that her collar had changed to match Ella's design. Their plan of having me dominate them had worked a little too well, but they were even closer to me. The chains that bound them to me grew even thicker in my mind. I knew they felt the same closeness that I did.
"Max I don't know how, but I can feel your heartbeat. It feels like your heart is right next to mine. It's truly a wonderful feeling," Ella said to me as tears threatened to mar her face. "This is the best thing anyone could have done to me. Thank you, Max." Then she leaned in and planted a soft kiss on my lips. "I love you."
"I love you too El, always have, always will. And I plan on never letting you go. Both of you," I said this time, looking at Rayna, who had love and devotion in her eyes.
"Thank you, Max. I want to stay by your side for eternity. For the first time in my entire existence, I have someplace I want to be - someone I want to be with, and share a life with." After saying that, Rayna, too, planted a kiss on my lips, and also said that she loved me. I told her the same. I knew it was crazy telling someone you loved them even though you'd only known them for less than 48 hours, but it was true. I loved Rayna. We shared a special connection that not many people get to experience. When she'd showed up in my life, that was when things had changed. It may have been painful, but it had been worth it.
We all snuggled together, which was good since my full-size bed didn't offer that much room to begin with. But if I planned on having more women to sleep with - or, more importantly, spend the night with me - then I was going to need a much bigger bed. I was about to doze off, but Ella had one more thing to say.
"Ah, Max, I like the collar and all, but I can't exactly go out in public wearing one. Is there a way you can make it disappear or something?"
I nearly slapped myself in the head, realizing that I had forgotten that one piece of information: while Rayna could hide her collar because she was a succubus and had that morphing ability, Ella couldn't. It was a huge oversight that needed to be rectified immediately. Luckily, Rayna came to the rescue.
"You know Master, you can change the collar to be anything you want. It's just a visual representation of your slave binding. Just visualize, like we practiced, and think about what you want the collar to morph into."
Doing what she said, I began to think of many things a slave collar might morph into. I thought about necklaces, chokers, rings, bracelets, and other kinds of jewelry, and while I thought many of them would looked good, none of them felt right. I thought that a slave binding should be something personal and permanent - something that one could not simply take off. Then I thought of something that was both personal and permanent: a tattoo. I thought long and hard about what my slave crest would look like. I wanted it to be something unique, but familiar. Then, with an image in mind, I commanded the slave collar to change into a slave crest - my slave crest. The collars shimmered as a small glow appeared around them. Then, in a puff, they were gone, but the glows were still around their necks. The glowing auras then began to slide down their slender necks, over their bosoms, and came to rest over where their hearts laid. The glows grew brighter and brighter until black lines began to rise out of their skin. They moaned as warmth flooded them - as their bodies were reminded that they were owned, as there there slave crest was formed. The entire thing was as big as a baseball. The outer part of the crest was a large circle with spires all around it pointing outwards. In the center of it was a Celtic knot, but instead of the ring that goes through the trinity, there was a heart woven into it instead.
They all looked down at their newly formed crest. Rayna smiled, as she liked what she saw. Ella couldn't help but comment on it.
"Really Max, a slave crest tattoo? I mean it looks nice, but really? A tattoo? Isn't it a little pervy? Plus, this looks like the one from that show you liked," she said, still looking at the tattoo.
"Well, I used that one as a reference."
"Well, I love it. Much better than what the priest had on me. Plus, if I concentrate, I can feel your heartbeat." Rayna said, placing a hand right over the chest.
"Ya same here." Ella agreed. "It's kinda nice. But I still think it's pervy."
"Of course it's pervy! It's Master, after all. I mean, he was the one who gave me this body."
"Seriously, he gave you that?" Ella asked.
Rayna told her how, when I'd named her, I'd made her body as well.
"Pervert, and you said you don't like girls with big tits."
"Well I didn't say I didn't like them, but that I like all kinds of tits."
Ya right," Ella said in a huff. "Max, if somehow you can remake my body, I want giant tits, bigger than Rayna's. I'm tired of being this small. I mean it's boob central in this house."
"I'll keep that in mind. Anyway, let's get some sleep. We have a lot to figure out," I said to them, and they responded by snuggling close to me. Rayna, per her new routine, circled her tail around my leg, but in doing so brushed up against Ella.
"Rayna? What are you doing?" Ella asked, noticing the tail.
"Oh. Well, I find that I sleep better like this," she said bashfully as if it was something embarrassing to say.
"Humm. Must be nice to have a tail," Ella yawned as she drew closer to me. With all of us in bed, I drew the blankets over us. We all fell into a peaceful sleep - well, they did. I was still reeling from the fact that I'd just had my first threesome, and was sleeping with two naked girls in my bed. Sleep did not come easy for me.
Chapter 11
You would think that if you went to sleep with two women that at least one of them would still be there when you woke up. Well, that didn't happen for me. I woke up alone after having the best sleep of my life; it had taken me a long time to fall asleep, but then I'd slept like the dead.
I did a double-take and wondered if I'd just awoken from a long, detailed dream. But after seeing that I still had myThor-like body, and smelling sex still lingering in the air, I knew everything that had happened hadn't been a dream. The next question was, where were my girls? Apparently, while I was still sleeping, both Rayna and Ella had gotten up and gone downstairs to make some breakfast for me.
"You know how to make french toast?" Ella asked as she watched Rayna slaving over a hot stove, looking all sexy in one of my used t-shirts.
"Ya, but when I learned how to make these, they were not called french toast. They were actually called pan dulce, or pan bread in ancient Latin," Rayna informed her as she flipped the bread to cook the other side.
"Ancient Latin? But I thought french toast was created in France. It's in the name."
"That's actually a misnomer. You see, even in France, they call these things pan dulcis. It was in America where they got the name 'French toast.' But the food itself was much older than France. You see, I learned this from a pudgy Roman man named Lucius during the Renaissance Era. He was a chef who loved to cook for his lovers. He told me the story behind their creation, and taught me how to make it - all of that before I rode him on top of a few sacks of flour."
"Wait, you were there during the Renaissance Era?" Ella asked. Shock and awe was strewn across her face.
"Oh yes, I did tell you I've lived for a long time. No wait, that was Max. Well anyway, let's just say I've seen some things." Rayna snickered as she could feel Ella's eyes bore into the back of her head. "Could you work the stove for a bit? I have to go check on our fearless master," Rayna said as she sauntered herself right out of the kitchen.
"Wow, the Renaissance Era, I wonder what else she's seen," Ella spoke to herself as she made sure the bread didn't burn. She was so caught up in her duty that she didn't hear someone else walk into the kitchen.
"El, is that you?" my mom asked as she spotted a half-naked Ella in her kitchen.
Letting out a little squeak, Ella quickly did a 180 to face her.
"Hello Ms. Carter, I didn't think you were up at this time," Ella said, a little embarrassed by her reaction.
"Well it is nine in the morning, and I smelled something cooking in the kitchen. Did you sleep over?" She noticed Ella's attire; she was wearing one of my old t-shirts, just like Rayna.
Ella was about to feign innocence, but then she remembered the conversation she'd had with Rayna.
"Why yes, I did. Max and I had another one of our movie nights, and well, one thing led to another, and well... we kinda slept together," she said, letting that hang in the air. My mother blinked at the sudden confession, unsure how to respond to such a revelation, or the mere fact that her son had bedded two girls on two different nights. She was about to say something, but Ella beat her to the punch. "I know it's a little personal, but I don't want to have secrets between us. After all, you have been like a second mother to me, and I just wanted to let you know."
"Oh well, I appreciate how open you are," my mother said, still unsure about the entire situation. "El, I don't know if you know this or not but... " she paused, unsure how to explain such a complicated situation. "Max has also been with another girl."
"Who? Rayna? Oh I know, she was there too." Ella replied with a big smile, which only threw my mother off even more.
"Wait, you knew?"
"Oh yes, and I am okay with it. Speaking of which, here's the little devil," she said as Rayna came sauntering back in, which caused my mother to do a double-take.
"Morning lover," Rayna purred as she sashayed over and planted a kiss on my cheeks. She did that insanely cute thing where she stood up on her tiptoes and leaned in for a peck. Finally, when she broke contact, she directed me to the table. "Here, have a seat. I have some breakfast for you. In fact, I made enough for all of us."
As we all sat down, Rayna began to serve up freshly made pan dulce, with a side of sausage links, and warm maple syrup - which Rayna claims is the greatest contribution Canada has ever brought to the world. The second-greatest thing was socialized medicine. We all moaned as we bit into the rich flavor that was cooked into the bread. It was like eating fluffy clouds. As we ate, I found out that Rayna's favorite pastime was cooking. She especially loved learning new recipes. She also offered to pay my mom for using her groceries, which, in the end, my mother declined. She said that it was nice having someone make her breakfast instead of the other way around. And since Rayna's food was so impressive, my mother actually hinted that she wouldn't mind another one of Rayna's home-cooked meals. Once everyone had their fill, Rayna began to clean up the dishes, but my mother stopped her.
"No, let me. After all, you did go out of your way to make breakfast for us. The least I could do is clean up."
"Ok. Well, I guess me and Ella could go over to her place and talk to her mother about renting a room from her," Rayna thought out loud as she put down the used dishware.
"Really. You're moving in next door?" my mother asked.
"Oh yes, you see I've been staying at this crummy hell hole. Once El heard about it, she offered me a place to stay, since she has a spare bedroom. I just need to meet Ms. Summers." She smiled as she saw the perplexed look on my mother's face. "Anyway, we should get dressed before we leave. El?" Rayna said, holding up her hand.
"Ya." Ella agreed, then she looked down at me, "We'll see you after we've talked to her," she said, and then she proceeded to plant a kiss on my cheek, which was a huge no-no for Rayna.
"Is that how you say goodbye to your lover?" Rayna said, admonishing Ella's lack of affection. Then she strode over me and looked down at where I sat. "This is how you say goodbye to a lover." She then grabbed the sides of my face and gave me one of her soul-sucking kisses, not afraid to use a little bit of tongue in the process. Her roasted cinnamon scent washed over me as we just lost ourselves to our passionate act. For a hot minute, it felt like it was just me and her - like nothing else mattered in the world. By the time we separated, we were both out of breath. Then, with that alluring smile of hers, she stood up and looked at Ella. "Now that was a kiss."
I'd been so consumed by her kiss that I'd forgotten about the other women in the room. I finally looked over and saw that Ella had a nice set of rosy cheeks. Plus, since she was bound to me, I could also sense her arousal and her ferocity. That wasn't surprising, since Ella always seemed to have a competitive streak within her, but what did surprise me was that my mother was also sporting rosy cheeks.
"Is she aroused?" I asked myself while still looking at her, but I didn't have time to dwell on that as Ella just landed straight on my lap.
"I'll show you a kiss," she said back to Rayna, as she picked up the gauntlet that Rayna had thrown down When I kiss Rayna, it is filled with a sensual need and a bit of lust. Ella, on the other hand, was filled with hunger and want. I felt our lips smash into each other as she furiously devoured my mouth. Her tongue breached my lips and began to do battle with mine. It was a far cry from what Rayna could do, but it somehow felt right. It was hot, hurried electric passion that only Ella could give. I began to intensify my response, and even tried to get the upper hand. I brought her closer to me. When we finally parted, we were totally out of breath, and our faces were red from the excursion. In that moment, Ella completely forgot about her challenge against Rayna. All I saw was pure love in her eyes. "I'll see you later. Alright?" she said, still trying to catch her breath.
"Sure," was the only thing I could say. Then she remembered that she was on my lap. So she easily got up and reached for Rayna's hand, and just like that they were gone. I looked over at my mom and her cheeks were still as red as before. When we made eye contact she immediately looked away, unsure of how to talk to her son after seeing such a passionate display of affection. So with nothing much to say to each other, we just began to clean up. Ella and Rayna came back a few minutes later, fully dressed, and headed out the door. With them gone, it only left me and my mother, since Liz spent the night somewhere else. At a guess, she'd probably hooked up with some rando at the club, a common ploy on her part. I didn't care that she wasn't around. The issue was that my mother was, and I'd just received two very passionate kisses from two very beautiful girls. I was alone in the kitchen with my mother, and I was sporting a major hard-on. Not only that, but it was also my first hard-on of the day: my morning wood. In a guy's young adult life, the best time to rub one out is right in the morning. When the first thing he is greeted by in the morning is a tent in his sheets, all he wants to do is fuck. Forme, it's become even worse after my transformation. My cock did manage to go down, but with the two hot kisses from my slaves, Ella on my lap, and the fact that I was a 21-year-old male newly-minted-sex demon, I wanted to fuck the very first pussy I saw into submission - and there it was. I was well and truly fucked, and the worst part was, that I was pretty sure Rayna had planned it all.
I tried to clamp down on my urges, but the sex demon in me wanted to be let loose. My mother was so beautiful, and her full ass swayed as she scrubbed the dishes. It was more than one demon could handle, but I persevered and held my ground.
"So, any houses today?" I asked as I began to dry the dishes, trying to keep my hands and mind busy.
My incubus side was roaring, as it wanted to make her mine. My demonic aura started to pour out of me.
"What do you want? It can't be money. I know you can pretty much live comfortably and not work for the rest of your life. I know, because you let me help out with the family finances. So what else could it be? Maybe it's because you want an excuse to suck cock."
Once she heard that, her eyes flared up as if she was caught like a deer in headlights. At that moment, I knew I was right on the money. "So that's what it is. You want to suck cock. Well if that's what it is, then here." I pushed down my shorts, underwear and all, and my cock sprang forth like a springboard. Her eyes were wide and crossed, as she couldn't believe I was sporting something so big, or that she hadn't known. I, too, was a little surprised, because my cock was bigger than a footlong sub. Since my cock grows and shrinks to fit the woman's desired size, my mother definitely liked them really big. "Is this what you want? A big fat dick for your pretty little mouth to suck?" I asked as I used my cock like a club, lightly beating her face with it. All the while, her mouth hadn't closed just once, showing me that she was slut for big cocks. Then with a smirk, I said to her, "You know what, if you want cock, then here - no excuses needed." Then, with very little effort my cock parted her lips and slid right on in.
I knew it was wrong. I knew that she was my mother, but her mouth at that time was pure heaven. Her big, pouty lips stretched around my big, veiny shaft, and her tongue just glided to the base. The best or worst part depends on how you look at it: she did not put up a fight. Yes, she had her hands on my thighs, but I felt no pushback. It was more like she was bracing herself as I slid more of my man meat inside her waiting mouth. Somehow that enraged me even more, as she didn't care that it was her son's cock in her mouth. So I decided that she needed to be taught a lesson.
I began to tap into my power and reach into her mind. I found it to be easier with women who were bound to me, so it took a bit more effort when I began to wade my way into her. Once I was there, though, I began to lay in some groundwork. Firstly I gave her a command that when she sucked on a cock, she would get extremely aroused. The more she sucked, the more turned on she'd become. The second thing was every time she sucked on anyone's cock but mine, her mind would immediately think of me and my big cock sliding into her mouth and down her throat. I also added that when I cum inside her mouth, she would experience a strong orgasm. Then, lastly, I put a block on her orgasms. She wasn't going to experience any type of relief unless I okayed it. I felt each and every command seep into her brain and begin to take root. Her body began to grow warm, and hummed the longer I used her mouth as my personal pocket pussy. I could feel her need for release starting to grow.
"Ya, that's it. What a hot mouth you have," I said gruffly as my balls began to boil. "I'm going to look forward to using you as my personal cum dump. Whenever I need to dump a load, I expect your mouth to be open and waiting."
I couldn't believe the words that were coming out of my mouth. I was brought up to respect women. Ms. Summers would lecture me on her feminist ways every time I went over to her house. But at that moment, I threw away all those values and used my mother like a piece of meat, and she seemed to love it. She hummed when I made that promise, but not out of disgust. She was shocked, but also excited. Her pussy became more aroused the longer I used her mouth. She went past acceptance to eagerness; her body was enjoying every second of it. Then my balls started to constrict. My cum rose up into my body and down my shaft. With a firm grip on both sides, I unloaded what felt like a gallon of cum inside her hot mouth. Her eyes flared in surprise as I just kept on cumming and cumming. Her body shivered as she came just a little bit due to my earlier commands. I figured when I made the commands that there'd been a loophole: she could cum if it was me she was sucking. Apparently, though, she could only cum a little, like she was a dam that was about to burst, and a little bit of water decided to spill over. It was enough to take the edge off, but barely. She held onto my thighs as she struggled to down my load. Gobs of it slipped at the sides of her lips, and when it was time to finally let go, one last spurt splattered her face.
"So thick," she whispered as the lingering specks of cum still drifted around her mouth. She looked like a complete mess. Her hair was all disheveled, there was a thick, white cum trail all over her face and mouth, and she had a glazed look in her eyes. She might not have approved of what I'd done, but her body had sure loved it.
"I expect every time I need to cum, your mouth will be made available to me. Well, my good mommy-slut; I'm going to take a shower." Just like that, I left the kitchen and headed to my room.
My heart was thumping out of my chest as I let everything that had happened sink in. I had forced myself onto my mother. That was something I had to deal with, and while it was completely wrong - both legally and morally - in my gut and my body, it felt right. She was my mother and she shouldn't be sucking other men's cocks. If she needed cock, mine was there and willing to give her what she needed. With that in mind, I crawled into the shower and started to get ready for my day.
The shower was definitely refreshing and invigorating, although I did miss Rayna joining me. It would have been nice for her to scrub my back with her big, supple tits. Then, like the devil itself, as soon as I thought about her, she appeared as if out of thin air -Well, except, she didn't just poof, but strolled into my room with a big smile on her face.
"Well, I talked to Ella's mother. Interesting woman by the way. Definitely needs a stiff prick, but all in all, a nice person."
"Oh, it went that well?" I asked as I got dressed.
"Oh yes Master, it sure did. I have to pay rent, and she is going to run a background check, but it's no problem."
That got my attention.
"Ah Rayna, how are you going to do that? I mean you don't exactly have a birth certificate? Right?"
"Oh, we demons have our ways. Come on, Ella is waiting for us in the car."
I slipped on my shoes and we both headed out the door. We almost made it to the stairs, but I stopped right in front of the master bedroom door. I didn't stop because I felt guilty, but rather because I heard noises from the other side. They were muffled, but with my new enhanced senses, I heard them almost clearly.
"Fuck. come on. Almost there. Almost there. Hmmm fuck," my mother moaned out. The sound of wet slapping noises filled the inside of the room. The sound of frustration filled her voice, as my mental command of not cumming was still in effect. As twisted as it sounds, I was kinda glad my mother was still so horny.
"My Master, you've been busy since we left." Rayna purred, her face revealing exactly what she was thinking.
"Like you haven't known. After all, it was all part of your little plan."
"Who, me?" She feigned innocence, but only for a moment. "Well it seemed like she needed a big dick, and yours, Master, is the biggest."
"You know I should punish you," I said teasingly.
"Well," she said all sexy-like, then she placed her hands on the wall standing on her tippy toes, and swaying her ass like the American flag. "If you want to, then spank me, Master." Then her tail started to appear and started to sway along with her ass. It took all that I had to not rip her shorts off and eat her pussy out, but Ella was waiting for us.
"Let's go," I said with gritted teeth.
We made it downstairs and into Ella's car, which was parked on the street. I took the rear while Rayna took the passenger seat. From there, Rayna pestered me to tell them what had happened. In the interests of full disclosure - more so for Ella than for Rayna - I told them everything - every single detail on how I'd made my mother suck my cock, and that she'd loved every second of it.
"Wow, I still can't believe you did it," Ella said as she turned down the main street.
"What can I say? Master is a stud. No woman can resist his new charms." Rayna smiled, but I wasn't exactly sharing her enthusiasm. I still felt guilty about using my mother like that. Rayna caught on to that and decided to remedy my dark mood. "Oh Master, don't feel bad. Here, let me help you back there," she said, and, with a serpent's grace, she slid out of the front seat and into the back. "Let me relieve some of your stress," she said, and, just like that, her mouth was wrapped around my cock.
I was going to rebuff her, but when her lips wrapped themselves around my cock just right, all I could think about was how great it felt. Ella stole glances at us through the rearview mirror. She looked jealous and a bit annoyed wishing that she were in the back seat instead of Rayna. Finally, after five minutes of Rayna's skillful mouth and tongue action, I erupted deep inside her throat. She shuddered as she absorbed my cum, and, in turn, my life essence, to fuel her life and her powers.
"Tasty as ever, Master," Rayna said huskily. Her eyes hooded as if she was drunk off my spunk. She hummed as she'd gotten a heavy dose of my mana.
"So where are we going?" I asked after I placed my dick back into my pants.
"Rayna said she needs to make a call. On a payphone."
"A payphone. Do those things still exist to this day and age?"
"I don't know. That's why we are driving around looking for one. Not so that someone could get freaky in the back seat of my car."
"Oh don't worry El, I made sure I sucked all of his precious seed so we didn't stain the nice upholstery," Rayna chuckled.. She had her body molded to mine. It seemed every time Rayna took my cum, she became all lovey-dovey and wanted to be extra close to me. It was one thing that I was always looking forward to when I was with her: to feel her large tits pressed up right next to my body, and to smell her roasted-cinnamon scent, which I'd grown to love. It was the best feeling in the world.