Innocent Devil S Harem Taboo Ch 59

Innocent Devil's Harem Taboo Ch. 59

-- Taming a hot Goth punk Werewolf chick.

Original: October 10, 2021

Submitted: November 21, 2024 to Literotica (Copyright 2021 Kaizer Wolf)

Tags: harem, incest (brother/sister, mother/daughter), taboo, group sex, orgy, urban fantasy, supernatural, shifter, big tits, redhead, blonde, MILF

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- CHAPTER 59: New Idea -

I was still wearing jeans and a nicer shirt from my date with Serenity earlier, so after asking Natalie if she was ready for me to prove to her that I could handle her kidnappers, I decided to first run upstairs to get changed in black gym shorts and a light gray t-shirt. I figured I'd wear the same thing to see Ms. Miriam too, since it was possible I might have reason to grow larger while we were over there, not to mention the concern of encountering those werewolf guys again.

Granted, with Natalie's kidnappers, I could probably handle them just fine at my normal size, but why bother?

Like, if I could grow larger, then why not?

Because I

wanted

to be in my crowned form. I

wanted

to grow my horns out. And I realized I almost just wanted an excuse to do it. Like, there was a part of me that was a little excited to have an enemy to defeat, a feeling that made me a little wary.

But, if I

did

end up in a fight, then I'd rather ruin clothing that could be replaced easily, whereas with my jeans and most of my other pants, it was kind of hard to find the perfect pair that fit right. But gym shorts? Yeah, those were a dime a dozen, and finding the right fit was never an issue.

I also decided to send Ms. Miriam a quick message, recalling that Gwen could always sense when I transformed, not wanting to freak them out. Plus there was always the possibility that it might affect Gwen's body temperature, since she didn't have her sapphire butt plug in to keep it more under control.

In the meantime, while I was finishing up changing, I heard my sister speak up downstairs, seeming hesitant.

"So, just a head's up," she began, clearly directing her words toward Natalie. "If he goes all the way, then we'll end up changing too. So don't freak out." She paused. "That's why he didn't want to do it earlier, since it would have been a problem for Gabriella to change at work. Or when Michelle and Avery were out shopping."

"C-Change into

what

?" Natalie asked nervously.

Serenity didn't respond, instead probably giving a non-verbal cue, indicating to our blue-haired guest that she would just have to wait. I suspected it was because Serenity wasn't sure how much I was okay with her sharing, with me obviously preferring to just let Natalie see for herself, instead of explaining it first.

However, I had to agree that warning her a little in advance was probably a good move, or otherwise she might piss her pants when she suddenly found herself in a room full of demons. I also discovered it was a good move to tip off Miriam, considering she indicated in her response that they were already pretty close to home, but that she was going to have Gwen pull over to ensure my own transformation didn't cause the sexy maid to accidentally damage her toy.

And damn, I hadn't even really thought of that, and wasn't sure if Gwen would forgive me for that one, even after forgiving me for so much more.

But the biggest issue was still going to be Natalie's reaction.

And sure enough, when I walked back downstairs and stepped into the kitchen, the blue-haired vixen already looked like she was about to piss herself, visibly trembling slightly in her seat, almost looking like she was cold in her leather jacket and short black dress.

But she wasn't cold.

Her aura was tainted with sincere anxiety now, which she was doing her best to hide.

I cleared my throat, all eyes on me, with Michelle having moved to my chair next to Serenity, Avery across from her, while Gabriella was still sitting at the end of the table, between Natalie and Serenity.

"So obviously," I began, speaking to the blue-haired magazine model. "I don't really know how large a werewolf is, or how strong, in comparison to me. But now you know I can use fire magic, and pretty potently too. However..." I paused as I glanced briefly at everyone, realizing I should probably take my shirt off, so I could grow to my fullest height without ripping it. "However, I suspect I

wouldn't

need my magic to take one on, or even a group of them." I focused on her again, reaching down for the bottom of my shirt. "So, let me show you why."

Quickly pulling my gray t-shirt off, I then held Natalie's gaze as my bones began softly popping, the blue-haired vixen's light brown eyes immediately focusing on my chest as my muscles began swelling, my toned chest visibly filling out more as I slowly began rising in height.

Her eyes then widened in alarm when she realized my skin was rapidly graying, only to abruptly focus on my forehead when she noticed my horns forming, finally locking her eyes with mine when they shifted to black and gold.

Deciding I really

did

want to make a big impression, I began to increase the speed of the transformation, reaching my seven-foot stature as my horns finished growing, only to continue on.

Natalie was visibly trembling now, her eyes locked on mine like a deer in headlights, not even seeming to notice as everyone else around her abruptly shifted.

And she continued to hold my gaze as I began bending a little at the waist, ducking my head to ensure my thick horns didn't pierce through the kitchen ceiling, finally stopping at my full height -- a whopping twelve feet, twice the height of a normal man. My gym shorts were pretty much stretched to their limit.

All of my women looked so small now, no one even coming up to my waist at this point, my enormous form feeling like it was filling up half the kitchen, even if that was undoubtedly an exaggeration.

I then slowly stretched out my hand, palm upward, my voice coming out deep.

"So, what do you think,

Defiance

?" I asked, a bright blue

torch

, roughly six inches tall, appearing over my hand.

Oddly enough, whereas the last time I used my fire magic, I was low on energy, suddenly it seemed as if creating my flame, and even creating this torch, didn't consume nearly as much power as before. Or rather, the energy I

did

have was noticeably dropping less in comparison to the full amount. It made me wonder if my recent sexual experiences, three times with Serenity, and once with Gabriella and Michelle each, was responsible for refueling my reserves.

But then, there was also the anger I felt at the mall, just before I cast my spell, knowing a lot of power came from that single emotion. The type of power to break an unbreakable bond. The type of power to do the impossible.

I suspected it wasn't normal to generate so much magic from a single emotion like that.

But then again, it also wasn't normal for Ms. Miriam to be able to gather so much lust from one person.

After a second, I continued speaking, focused on the frozen Rockstar chick. "Think I can handle that bastard for you? Think I can kill the jackass who ruined your life?"

She didn't respond, still visibly trembling, her aura pulsing with a strange mixture of fear, anxiety, caution, and even submission, though right now it looked as if all her muscles were locked up to the point that she probably couldn't move even if I asked her to.

Realizing I might be a bit more scary and intimidating than I was intending, I let the fire die down and then began shrinking back down to seven feet, so I could stand straight, now only being roughly a foot and a half above them, but still crowned with my thick black horns rising out of the top of my forehead.

Everyone was still staring at me, although the others didn't look afraid, only focusing at me in awe and devotion, as if they were seeing this form all over again for the first time. Kind of made me wonder if I needed to make a point to get them to interact with me while I was in this form, just so they would feel like it was still me, but also so that they wouldn't be distracted if we ever ended up in a fight together.

I cleared my throat, my voice still a tiny bit deeper than before, but sounding much more like me. "Hey sis," I said casually. "Could you come here for a second?"

Natalie finally glanced at her, only to jerk backward in her chair when she realized there was now a red-eyed demon sitting in the spot across from her, quickly glancing around to see that no one else looked nearly as demonic by comparison.

Alternatively, Serenity only cocked her head to the side in obvious confusion, and then stood up, slowly walking over to me. "W-What do you need?" she wondered hesitantly.

"Just wanted to give you a hug," I explained.

She seemed surprised. "Oh. Okay," she replied, walking right up to me and wrapping her arms right around my torso, her head resting against my chest.

I continued, giving her a gentle squeeze. "I think everyone needs to get used to me being in this taller form. Used to it still being me."

"Yeah," Serenity replied. "I admit it's a little intimidating. Think we'll be able to grow bigger too?" she wondered, leaning her head back to rest her chin on my chest, her slitted crimson eyes looking affectionate.

Honestly, the only difference between her eyes, and Gwen's, was the sclera, with the 'whites' of Serenity's eyes being pitch-black, as was the case for Michelle and Avery too, except with blue irises -- icy blue in Avery's case, and a deep blue that was star-eclipsed in Michelle's case.

"No idea," I said simply. "But even if none of you can grow larger, you'll all still be formidable if you get as strong as I used to be."

Serenity nodded, with me glancing up at the table again when Gabriella finally slid out of her seat, looking the most normal out of the group -- just like a busty stripper, instead of any kind of demon.

"Can I have a hug too?" she asked with a big grin, her brilliant emerald eyes surprisingly full of lust.

I opened my arm toward her, inviting her into my embrace. "Like what you see?" I said playfully as she rested one hand on my chest, her breathing unexpectedly shallow, even as her heartrate picked up a little.

She bit her full lower lip as she looked up at me. "I mean, you're hot at normal size, but

damn

. I'm so wet right now."

"

Gabriella

," Serenity hissed in obvious embarrassment.

"What?" my busty redhead said with a smirk, removing her hand from my chest and wrapping her arm around my sexy older sister. "I'm surprised you can't smell it. I can. I smell like...candy? Or maybe syrup? Or something else sweet."

Serenity's face flushed even more, her medium gray skin turning a slightly darker shade.

"Huh," I commented. "Kind of surprised you can smell what I smell now. I certainly can't smell myself." Granted, it didn't sound like she was smelling her natural scent, so much as just the scent of her own arousal. I mean, as gross as it was to think about, I could technically smell my own stuff. It didn't necessarily smell like honey, as Mrs. Rebecca described both it and my natural smell, but it was still faintly sweet-scented.

And sure enough, Serenity practically read my mind, agreeing with Gabriella's mom about my scent without even realizing it.

"You can't smell yourself?" Serenity blurted out, leaning back to look up at me. "But you smell so good, almost like honey, but more musky. Richer." She paused. "How can you not tell? The smell is so strong."

I focused on her in surprise. "Not sure," I said simply. "Maybe my brain ignores it so I can focus on other scents? I mean, can you smell yourself normally?"

"I guess not," she agreed, only to visibly relax more as she sucked in a slow breath through her nose, a warm smile touching her lips when she focused on my chest right in front of her face. Her expression then became extremely content as she hugged me tightly again, almost seeming as if she'd suddenly given up on the topic, and was much more interested in our bodies being so close.

Gabriella giggled at her reaction and hugged me again, both of them resting their heads against my chest, with one of the busty redhead's arms around my sexy brunette as well.

They then both sighed in unison, only for Gabriella to speak up. "Well, as much as I'd love to do this all day, we do have a guest over, so maybe we should give Avery and Michelle a turn before he shifts back."

"Oh sure," Serenity agreed, letting go entirely and taking a step back.

However, when they both turned to look back at the table, they saw two slightly different reactions. On the one hand, even just mentioning the idea caused Michelle's scent to actively strengthen, also looking visibly aroused, while Avery only looked really nervous.

I decided to give my blonde classmate my attention. "I know you want to wait, since you're worried about how it will affect you in class..." I paused. "And that's perfectly fine. But it might not be a bad idea to at least be on hugging terms. Probably would be good if we spent some time hanging out together too. Haven't really had the chance, ever since everything happened."

Avery nodded slowly, her icy blue eyes hesitant, looking vibrant against their midnight background, her skin tan, her lips and eyelids frosted. "O-Okay," she whispered.

"Well, come on then," I replied, holding out my arms slightly. "Both of you please."

Michelle cleared her throat as she got up, only to walk right over to me and feel my muscled chest like the other two had done, before resting her face against me and giving me an affectionate kiss on my skin as she wrapped her arms tightly around my torso. In the meantime, Avery was a bit slower, but after cautiously approaching she was tentatively wrapping her arms around me too, seeming encouraged by my blonde MILF being right there, unashamed of her obvious passion.

I couldn't help but smile when Avery's heartrate picked up, with it going from pounding like a racehorse, to sounding like it was going to explode, her tan skin visibly flushed now as she rested her head against my chest.

And, as she focused on the older woman next to her, I smelled her level of arousal begin to increase too, prompting a grin from Gabriella who could obviously smell it as well.

Clearly, Avery and her mom had some chemistry going on.

I still didn't know why I perceived Avery's scent as floral, a sort of vanilla lavender, whereas my busty redhead claimed it was more like warm vanilla cinnamon -- sweet, sharp, and much more potent -- but it was obvious Avery's scent was a big part of the interest for my busty redhead.

Once I was done hugging my two blondes, finally letting them go, I focused on Natalie.

She spoke up after a second, sounding hesitant. "Umm, a-are you w-wanting a hug from m-me?" she stammered, seeming very anxious about the idea.

I smirked at her. "No, that's alright. But you never did answer my question."

Her light brown eyes widened in surprise, her body still kind of rigid. "I'm...I'm sorry...What...What was the question?"

"Do you trust that I can defend you?"

"Yes," she squeaked, her answer coming out rushed.

"Good," I replied, beginning to finally decrease my size.

I rolled my shoulders as I did so, part of me feeling content to be back at my more traditional height, while another part of me felt like I missed the sensation of power it gave me. Bending down, I grabbed my shirt, and then tugged it over my head, seeing that everyone else was shifting back to normal now too.

I then cleared my throat. "So, now that we've gotten that done, are we ready to head out?"

Gabriella and Serenity exchanged a glance, only for them to each focus on Michelle and Avery.

My sister then spoke up. "I think so," she commented, getting nods from everyone. "Ready whenever you are."

I nodded. "I guess let's pile into my car then. I'll send Ms. Miriam a message to let her know we are heading over there."

Michelle spoke up. "And we'll go ahead and leave too," she added. "I think I just need to grab my purse." She glanced at me hesitantly. "I assume it's alright if we stay the night again?"

"Of course," I agreed, kind of hoping she would sleep here from now on.

Like, previously, before last night, I figured we would eventually go back to how things were for the most part, with the only difference being that maybe Gabriella moved in with me and Serenity. But after having sex with Mrs. Copeland in the recliner?

After crossing such a huge line by fucking with the others in the same room?

I never wanted her to leave at this point, or Avery for that matter.

Because I wanted to do it again.

I wanted to do it

every

night.

I wanted to maybe even make it into a game, by having all of them dressing sexy, but leaving me guessing as to which one was going to climb into my lap, while the other three sat on the couch. Granted, that of course meant that, in order to make it more of a surprise, I would finally need to cross that line with Avery too, so that the choices were one in four, instead of one out of three possibilities.

But just the idea of being limited to only one or two of them a night, with them deciding who I'd get to fuck while the others listened, or even watched, kind of made me really excited.

Granted, that didn't mean I might not take one of them to the side, and fuck more privately in my room, or Serenity's room, but still. I loved the game they'd created, and wanted to play again.

Deciding to give Michelle

and

Avery one last hug, causing the younger blonde to begin shifting slightly, but overall keeping it under control, I headed out the front door to wait on everyone to file out. In the meantime, Serenity ran up to her room to grab one of her two sleeping masks to use as a blindfold for Natalie, since Miriam had requested it, though I wasn't planning on making the blue-haired chick wear it right away.

Then, once we were all climbing in our vehicles, with Gabriella and Natalie taking to the backseat, I confirmed everyone was good to go, and pulled out onto the street. It wasn't until I was turning off our road, Avery and Michelle just behind us, that I realized I hadn't sent Ms. Miriam a message yet.

Thus, I pulled out my phone and handed it to Serenity, asking her to do so.

In the meantime, Gabriella started up a conversation with Natalie, both of them seeming a little hesitant around each other, but with the blue-haired vixen doing her part to help avoid an awkward silence by asking questions about Gabriella's job, as well as how she met me and Serenity. I also suspected that Natalie was still just a little shaken from seeing earlier how large I could grow, not meeting my gaze at all now.

But that was fine.

I was just content to hold my sexy sister's hand while I drove, my phone now between Serenity's thighs. It wasn't until we'd been on the road for about twenty minutes, that I unexpectedly got a phone call.

Serenity glanced at the screen, and then handed it to me. "It's Ms. Miriam."

I nodded, deciding to put it on speaker phone. "Hi. Everything alright?"

Her youthful voice was warm and affectionate. "Hey cutie, are you able to talk for a second?"

"Yeah, of course. Although, I have you on speaker phone. Is that okay?"

"Oh, umm, yeah. That should be fine. It's Serenity, Gabriella, and then that girl, Natalie, right?"

"Yep," I agreed.

"Okay. Yeah, that's fine." She paused. "Anyway, Gwen and I just got home a little while ago, and I had the chance to do some digging around. Surprisingly, I found what I was looking for quicker than I was expecting."