Chapter 129

(+18 warning.)

Inside his bedroom back at the mansion, Ray and Morgan lay on the bed wearing very little to cover their body. Morgan lay beneath him with her enchanting and seductive figure lay bare to his eyes which made him gulp the second time.

When Morgan lifts her to caress his face softly and eagerly as she whispers, "I am ready, husband." She smiled eagerly in anticipation as her usually cold body heats up like a raging furnace.

"So do I." Ray nodded but didn't go for her and instead pulled the sheets to cover her body and his before turning to the closet with a sharp glare which elicited a panicked yelp.

Morgan's eyes widen and immediately understands what is happening.

"I know you are hiding in there, you naughty peeping tom. Get out here before I drag you out myself." Ray said with disappointment and a sigh as he looked at the closet door swung open.

A madly blushing Baobhan Sith who is dying of embarrassment and shame, walked out the closet while adverting her eyes from Ray and Morgan who is staring at her with varied emotions

"So, care to explain why you are purposely hiding in there to peep at us?" Ray asked but noticed the rather disheveled state of her attire and the quite conspicuous trace of wetness on the place she was hiding at before. "Also masturbating too." He added with a deadpan look on his face which caused Baobhan Sith's face to blushed even harder.

Baobhan was caught red-handed. There is no way to explain other than to confess but she would rather die than admit what vulgar act she had committed.

Perhaps pitying her daughter's plight, Morgan wraps her arm and embraces Ray from behind with her naked body against his back while her head next to his right ear.

"Dear husband, no need to be harsh at her. You of all people should have easily known that she is harboring affection for you. It's partly your fault for ignoring her." Her soft and soothing voice was like a bucket of cold water splashed against the fire of anger in his heart.

"Even so, that does not mean she can attempt something like this." His stern expression melted away but the exasperation still lingered.

"Perhaps, but with my beloved daughter. I don't mind sharing my partner. In fact, I think you would like it very much, hmn?" Her dainty and soft hand found itself in the tent on his Little Brother that twitched when it was restrained with a firm grip.

Ray couldn't refute that his mind and his lower 'head' entertained the thought of claiming both the mother and daughter on the bed. But, that does not change the fact that he needs to correct Baobhan Sith's attitude. But with Morgan guilt tripping him with the mistake he indeed had done, he finds the notion of scolding Baobhan Sith to be nothing more than a slap on his face since he is the cause why Baobhan Sith is that down bad for him.

As Morgan stroked his Little Brother hidden under the sheet, Baobhan Sith couldn't take her eyes away from his crotch and her hands were already unconsciously sneaking under her skirt.

Ray grunted pleasurably, trying to stop Morgan but he underestimated her skill in foreplay. While her right hand was occupied, her left hand pushed his head towards her while she went for the hot and intimate kisses.

After a few minutes of deep tongue intertwining kisses, Morgan pulled her head back with a string of their mixed saliva bridging their lips.

"Looks like he's ready." She chuckled a bit in amusement at how rigid and veiny his Little Brother had become with just a few light teasing. At least her preparation of studying in advance isn't in vain, she thought.

But, it does make her compare her previous experience and today. His Little Brother does seem quite eager, harder and bigger than how she used to experience. Perhaps due to the added participants.

Because of that, it got her thinking. Is there more she can do to tease him further?

Morgan turns to look at Baobhan Sith. The girl had turned herself into quite the mess, playing with her on the floor because her legs were too soft to stand straight. One hand at her pale neck, choking and imagining it was the familiar hand of her daddy. Another under her skirt, fingering herself with incredible arousal.

Well, what could Morgan expect? Her daughter is inexperienced and thankfully on this occasion. She is here to offer guidance as a mother should.

"Baobhan Sith, come." Morgan called which Baobhan Sith nodded obediently and tried to stand up with her shaky legs while she gulped with anticipation.

"Wait, Mor—" Ray couldn't finish his words when his head involuntarily tilted up, looking at the ceiling and grunted when Morgan skillfully made use of her body to tease him more.

Feeling her hands skillfully subduing his little brother while her soft breaths tickles his sensitive neck. Ray couldn't muster much resistance. She is truly called the greatest witch for a reason, once he is caught by her snares, he is helpless to break free while resorting to his power wish is the same as admitting defeat in this case.

Meanwhile Baobhan Sith crawled herself in front of Ray, her face facing the pitched tent with herself making a hot breath as she found herself even more aroused yet simultaneously nervous and fearful. Mainly due to having seen the monstrous size of the beast larger than her own arm hiding between his crotch gouging out Kuroka. But the thought of being treated roughly and brutally in such a similar manner invigorates the fire of lust inside her like dumping gasoline on the open fire.

With a soft smile, Morgan saw the eagerness on her daughter's face before she took off the sheet covering his lower body and Baobhan Sith's immediate reaction was a gasp followed by an audible gulp.

Baobhan Sith unconsciously turned to look at her mother who nodded and presented her the leviathan standing proud between his legs.

"Let's start with some foreplay. You must prepare your partner first or else it wouldn't be proper." Morgan taught Baobhan Sith proper etiquette of lovemaking.

"First, hold it with your hands, massage it. You would know your partner is enjoying it if it twitches just like this…" Morgan demonstrates by stroking the gland at the tip and the balls which made it twitch a few times.

"Yes, mother…" Baobhan Sith nods and curiously copies her mother and surely enough, she manages to elicit a response from it and a few grunts from Ray.

Morgan didn't stay idle either, smirking at Ray's response which she finds cute considering how domineering he usually would act and how differently he acted now as he is struggling with his mental turmoil of performing lovemaking with his daughter who is now eagerly licking and sucking his dick under Morgan's careful and precise instructions.

Turning back to Baobhan Sith, Morgan nods approvingly. "Good. Start slow and don't let your hands stay idle." She said as Baobhan Sith massages the dick while she licks and sucks the tip as she would a piece of candy or ice cream. She gets so into it that Baobhan starts taking it deeper, pushing it against her throat as she craves more pleasure derived from pain due to the masochism awakened by Ray in her.

Morgan gives Baobhan Sith her nod of approval for performing better than she expected. But perhaps it is to be expected knowing her origin that a fairy more closely resembles a succubus that drains life force and blood of men at night.

Intoxicated she is in her own blazing lust, Baobhan Sith did not notice the nod of approval from Morgan. Instead, her eyes lay glued to the majestic meat rod that is piercing her body, literally. Her throat felt pained and tearing apart but her Servant constitution and empowered flesh isn't that fragile to rip that easily. Obscene voice from herself deepthroating the dick and moans she made felt like a blur in the background, her attention focused solely on his face, the face of her adoptive father which she is engaging an incestuous relationship with. The expression of his face, slowly losing his reasons, corrupted by pleasures brought delight to her.

After all, it is in her nature to corrupt males with pleasures no mortal could ever imagine.

Her labor would soon be rewarded as she felt the sacs carrying his precious seeds start to contract and his dick start to twitch desperately as he tried to hold himself back for no avail.

In that split second of a moment, Baobhan Sith saw his expression changed. Like a chained beast that broke free from its restrain, he made a low growl and his hands firmly grip her head by her Mother's verbal and physical guidance. His dick which couldn't fit half its length into her throat was suddenly shoved all the way to the base while her hands finger her soppy wet pink pussy even desperately as she imagined if the meat rod was shoved down there instead of her own throat.

Her eyes rolled back revealing all the whites and she choked very hard. But even so, she hugged his waist tightly to not let go. She wouldn't want to spill even a drop of those precious seeds her beloved father gave to her. She didn't even need to swallow as his hot semen gushed down into her gullet.

It took a whole minute to finish. But once he is done ejaculating, Baobhan Sith finally released her hand from his waist and fell to the floor as his wet and slick looking dick pulled out from her throat with an audible pop at the end as she took in a gulp of air for her oxygen deprived lungs, coughing and choking a few times as some of his cum still stuck in her throat and even went down the wrong pipe.

Still glazing at the lust filled haze in her mind, Baobhan Sith scooped up the thick and warm white fluid and slurped them up absentmindedly as her tear filled foggy eyes looked at her now empty hands and licked every last bit of his cum.

"Looks like she is still eager for more. Don't you think so too, dear husband?" Morgan's bewitching voice whispers her enticing words as she strokes the still rock hard dick, eager for more actions, guiding his lust filled mind.

Baobhan Sith finds herself snapping out from her lust filled haze and sees Ray standing before her with his figure casting a menacing shadow over her that felt very much alive. Then there's her mother fully nude, standing behind him and whispering words to his ears.

For once, Baobhan Sith felt afraid and terrified when his shadow suddenly writhing angrily and shot out several tentacles that seized her body and pulled her down to the ground before he placed his body above her.

"Go, claim her. Make her yours in body, mind and soul. Gave her the most unforgettable moment in her life. Ravage her to your heart's content, my dear." Morgan whispers again before flashing Baobhan Sith a reassuring smile that all her desire will be fulfilled.

But now with his meat rod rubbing against her body, Baobhan Sith felt like she might have asked for more than what she could handle. Its length reached over her belly button and missed her chest only by a few inches.

Before she could change her mind and ask for more time to prepare herself, she felt someone kissing her and it was her beloved father. He devoured her tender lips like a voracious beast and her body wasn't spared either as his hand was exploring her very eager pussy and the tentacles rubbed all the other erogenous spots. Causing her to reach another orgasm which left her mind muddled and hazy with reasons fled her mind as her flame of lust lit once more like a big bonfire. Morgan may or may not have had a hand in this but that isn't important.

Baobhan Sith gazed amorously at Ray as she lifted her restrained arms up to hug him and said, "Give it to me… mold your incestuous daughter's pussy in your shape! Brand me with your desire! Make me unable to live without your love anymore!" She cried out for him which he answered with another passionate kiss which made her melt under his tight and warm hug.

"I will definitely make you mine." He whispers to her ear after the kiss before his meat rod that is rubbing on her gushing pussy shoved down all the way past her womb entrance and slammed into the wall of her uterus, knocking all the air out from her lungs as a loud and guttural moan with pleasures and pain intermixed like a cocktail that send uncontrollable shivers up her spine and into her now mushy brain.

Despite that, Baobhan Sith did not falter from mere pain of defloration. It's the same case or masochism as Ravel. Instead of flinching from pain, those pain elevated her pleasure to another level.

"Harder! Break me apart! Mold me into yours, daddy!" She mewled and pushed her face into his chest and hands holding on to his shoulder firmly to connect their body and feel the ever loving and reassuring warmth radiating from his body.

Without flair or fancy positions, Ray simply thrusts his hip with raw savagery as he ravages her inside, plowing the fertile land in preparation to sow his seeds.

Morgan on the side was simply too mesmerized. She couldn't take her eyes away from the sight of Ray conquering her daughter's body with such raw display of apex masculinity that made her wish she was in her daughter's place right now to be on the receiving end. After all, a cold witch and queen she is, at the end of the day, she is still a female and her body could never forget the pleasure of flesh he brought to her. She yearns for it even more than Baobhan Sith. But as a mother, she made the sacrifice for her daughter, to make her daughter's first experience an unforgettable one.

"Ahn!" Morgan yelped when she felt something slither onto her body and it was the tentacles.

They surround her body like an inescapable net. Not that she would. They played with her body in ways impossible for a human hand. But, she noticed one of the tentacles was tracing an odd shape on her body and then she saw a purplish glowing heart shaped mark appear on top of her womb.

"!"

"This— Ahh!" She gasped and moaned as her conscious mind turned her head to Ray and Baobhan Sith before she realized what this sensation transmitted by the mark was.

It was a sense sharing power and what she was feeling was the pleasure that Baobhan Sith experienced on both her body and mind.

On Baobhan Sith also a similar mark was drawn before Morgan felt the pleasure she felt suddenly doubled as both the marks caused a loop that fed both Morgan and Baobhan Sith two sets of pleasures on top of their original ones.

The sensation from Baobhan Sith was too intense for her. Baobhan Sith is practically on a constant orgasm each time Ray slammed his dick into her womb, leaving Baobhan Sith quivering rather intensely and her legs shaking uncontrollably. Her own are more subdued and short lasting. Which made such an intense sensation too foreign and overwhelming for her.

Morgan bit her lips strong enough to cause it to bleed. She tried to hold back her voice but she underestimated the intensity of the sensation and ended up moaning very loudly as her hands tried to grasp for anything to ramp up her sense of security under such alien and foreign pleasures her body could never produce. However, her hands could grasp nothing on the empty floor.

A short war waged in her mind. Between her pride as the Fairy Queen and her needs at the heat of the moment. In the end, she cried out for her husband begging to be held in his arms.

She felt her body lift up by the tentacles before she was brought next to Ray and without any words exchanged, he wrap one arm around her rather possessively and kissed her as he continued to fuck Baobhan Sith's brain into mush.

Such a lovely scene lasted only for a brief moment as Ray reached his limit soon after.

With the cute and seductive Baobhan Sith under him drowning in pleasure and the cold yet gorgeous Morgan snuggling in his arm for a share of his body warmth, such a scene many would die for but it is only for himself and himself only.

Feeling that he is reaching the end of his conquest, he will savor the fruit of his labor as he holds one hand firmly pressed on Baobhan Sith's abdomen where he feels a bulge is protruding and another is possessively gripping Morgan's left breast. He made his final thrust and pressed his body weight against Baobhan Sith as she made a long and hoarse moan while his warm seed filled her inside to the brim and sent her into an orgasmic heaven as the buildup of pleasure finally burst before she bask in the warm and comfortable afterglow. Naturally, Morgan also felt the same experience that caused her love juice to gush out leaving her body too weak and exhausted to even lean on Ray's shoulder.

Once Ray pulled out his dick, Baobhan Sith's bulging abdomen suddenly flattened as thick milky white fluid gushed out along with her own orgasmic fluid.

Then, Baobhan Sith weakly try to pull herself up and crawl up to Ray's still erect as ever dick and lap up all the cum that stained the immaculate dick of his, finishing up with a kiss on the tip as she stared ever affectionately at him.

"I love you, daddy." She said tiredly. Already at the verge of passing out in exhaustion from their intense lovemaking session.

But Ray didn't share the same sentiments. After all, he would be satisfied just once. He and Kuroka, at least, had spent weeks straight just having sex during their honeymoon. Also, Baobhan Sith's masochistic and submissive display had been itching his more sadistic side and put him in the mood for more.

Baobhan Sith finds herself shoved to the floor rather forcefully. But barely anything for someone her caliber.

"Do you think this would end this easily? I am still far from satisfied and don't even think about rest until I fill all your holes to the brim at least a few dozen times." Ray eagerly rubs the tip of his dick on her other unused hole, lubricated by his own cum still spilling out from her pussy.

"Wait, when I said break me, I didn't mean it literally!" Baobhan Sith panicked while she begged him, which is a bad thing to do when he is in his sadistic mood.

But Ray ignores her begging and instead becomes even more aroused by her fear and panic.

"The night is still young and Your daddy is still itching for more. So, be a dear and let me fuck your brain out until you can't think of anything but to become daddy's lovely fuck hole." He caressed her face with a grin and silence her mouth with kisses as pried her ass open with his long and girthy dick.

Baobhan Sith could only shiver electrifyingly in pleasure as her body eagerly and readily accepted his dick back in her despite her protest that quickly died down by the lust filled hungry kiss and his stare filled with desire to devour her up. In the end, Baobhan Sith could only whimper softly and accept the mighty dick that had claimed all the 'first' of her body.

They continue on till the next day with Morgan too until Sakuya comes to interrupt when she is calling them all down for morning breakfast and let's just say that both won't even have the strength to walk for the next few days while only Ray comes out of the room feeling refreshed and satisfied.

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