Chapter 22 - Wounds Heal, But Do Scars Fade?

"Oh, I knew you would like those. Honestly, my nipples haven't had a moment's rest, first it was you and the manager, then it was Lily all night long." Aaliyah looked up, startled by what she heard.

Catherine chuckled in response, "Yeah, you heard that right. Last night she was back to being a baby." She leaned forward, whispering naughtily into the others ear.

"I woke with a mess in my panties and with my nipples more swollen than back during my pregnancy. She sucked on them all~ night, based on all the cum I let out in my panties, I probably had a bunch on nipple orgasms from her chewing on them. Can't you tell? Look at how red they are." She jutted her chest out, her red and swollen nipples rose and fell with each breath she took.

After helping Catherine wiggle out of her top, Aaliyah brushed her fingertips across Catherine's engorged nipples, delighted in how she moaned in response.

She continued to undress her, staying faithful to the command she was given. Soon enough, Catherine stood naked except for her footwear.

Before Aaliyah could say anything, Catherine suddenly shoved her hand into Aaliyah's panties along with a thick wad of tissue.

After placing the tissue under Aaliyah's pussy, she started finger fucking her violently. Her now, slightly larger erection kept twitching in response to it's owners excitement. The tempering increased the size of her penis by half an inch or so.

Aaliyah gasp at the sudden onslaught of pleasure and grasped Catherine's hard-on in her hand, covering it and the testicles beneath within her grasp.

Just as she was going move massage the sex organs in her hand, she heard her lover say, "Do you think I didn't notice just how interested you were in my mother-daughter fun? You like that mommy got milked by her baby girl? Are you jealous you didn't get mothered too? Hmmm?"

Halfway through her verbal abuse/foreplay, squelching sounds came from inside Aaliyah's jeans. Her knees were weak from pleasure which led to one hand rubbing off the blonde milf while the other hand held onto the arm that was finger-fucking her to an explosive orgasm.

The pleasure, guilt, abuse, arousal and vivid imagination all mixed together and made her orgasm the fastest she had ever orgasmed in her life. The hand in her panties was fast and furious and plunged into her repeatedly, the thumb pressed on her clitoritis without mercy.

She wanted to reply but all that cum out of her mouth was a long guttural whine, "Uuuuhhhh....mmmmmaaaaahhhhhhh~!!!!"

"That's right, for a naughty girl like you, no words are necessary. Just howl and cum all over mommy's hands, the same hands I used to hold my baby girl. I know you want to, so cum for your lover, bitch!" Catherine smirked as she felt a gush of juices all over her hand.

It was a good thing that she remembered to put a big piece of tissue down or else the mess from such a big orgasm would have been impossible to wipe off. She also sighed in relief when she managed to make Aaliyah let go of her new tool before the orgasm or it might have been crushed.

'Size fucking matters when you're not even 4inches! If it was normal sized, she could have grabbed it without worries...'

Her hand slowed down and carefully rubbed around inside to milk out the orgasm. The hazy yet tender look in her eyes made Catherine kiss her. The feeling of bliss from an orgasm made Aaliyah feel all the more emotional and tingly thanks to the intimacy.

A slender, pale arm wrapped around her and pulled Aaliyah close, the first hand still working it's magic between her legs.

[Mission : Seduce Aaliyah into worshipping your new and improved body and make her reach orgasm whilst describing your sexual interaction with your daughter from this morning.

Reward: 50 Futa points, technique for finding the beast companion that suits you best

Mission Reward: 50 Futa points, The Yang Harmonious Body Technique]

'Yang??? I use Yin Elementum! This better have a good explanation.' Catherine's pressure spiked at the thought of being screwed over by the system, but she forcefully calmed down and waited to see if there was more to it.

She broke off the kiss with Aaliyah and reached for the tissue roll, after pulling down her jeans, she wiped the mess around Aaliyah's upper thighs and sensitive lips. Catherine took out the tissue she put beforehand and helped her button back up.

"Now, help me put my clothes back on. Don't forget to clean up your own mess first." Pale, long fingers were stretched out in front of her eyes. Aaliyah sucked on them without hesitation, cleaning her sticky fem-juice while marvelling over how pretty Catherine's hands were... until she realised a difference.

"Cathy! Your hand! The scar is gone! I just noticed but it's not on your calf either!"

Catherine did a double-take, her scars had been around for so long she forgot about them. It was something with a curse that made it impossible to remove, they were gone?

A dazed look was all she could muster when she looked at her hand, it was a scar that went around her middle finger, down her knuckle, and ended just before her wrist at the back of her hand.

"If they're gone, can't you take that hand or stocking modelling gig from before? The curse is gone so it's impossible to notice or track, right?" Aaliyah looked more excited than the person involved, who couldn't even figure out her own emotions.

After all, only Catherine herself knew just how much fear and oppression she lived with due to those scars. She hid away, never appearing in any pictures, never leaving the area beyond her workplace and her home, never forgetting that they were still looking for her.

Aaliyah was only told that it was a family problem and she was avoiding their pressure and demands, but it was worse, so much worse. And now, she was freer than she hand been in so many years.