"Excellent! It seems like she's achieved her first duel orgasm. And the results couldn't have been more successful!"
Anya opened her eyes. She was back in the white room. The memory of it came rushing back to her. She tried to lift her head, but it felt too heavy. One of the copper skinned women came into view.
"You've done well." she said, addressing Anya for the first time. She then walked away to a table beside her. Anya looked over and saw Georgia laying there. The brunette looked back at her.
"Things should move along faster now. They're making good progress." The other copper skinned woman was standing near Georgia's lower half. She blocked part of George's body, but Anya could tell her daughter was naked.
She saw Georgia look down. The brunette gasped in surprise.
'What?' Anya thought, finding herself unable to speak. 'What is it?'
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She woke up with a start. It was morning, and she was back in Georgia's bed. 'Another dream...' she thought, struggling once again to remember. She was spooning her daughter, her cock still buried deep inside George's pussy. With effort, she pulled out stiffly and rolled onto her back.
Georgia still seemed to be asleep, but Rory was sitting up beside them. She was staring wide eyed at Georgia's crotch, and masturbating frantically.
"Rory? What are you doing?" Anya asked, sitting up herself. She looked down at her unconscious daughter, and realized what the blonde was staring at.
Between Georgia's legs, she had sprouted a thick, hard cock of her very own! Anya gasped, nearly falling off the bed. "Did... Did I do this?" she stammered.
Rory nodded. "L-l-last night." Her voice was shaky, she seemed already close to orgasm. "When you came, you came th-this... b-b-b-lue stuff!" It was still all over the bed, but Rory seemed to have washed herself off. "I... I think that's what made George's cock grow!" Rory suddenly tilted her head back and spasmed as she came all over her fingers.
The blonde's grunts seemed to wake Georgia, who was slowly beginning to stir. She opened her eyes and looked up at both of them, smiling. "Mmmm... Last night was awesome!" she said.
"You don't know the half of it!" Rory exclaimed, pointing at Georgia's hard on.
The brunette looked down and squealed, jumping up in surprise. "Oh my God!" she exclaimed, her hands trembling as she reached out slowly to touch it. She wrapped her fingers around the shaft, and gave a deep, throaty groan. Immediately, she started pumping her fists. "Did you do this to me, Mom?" she asked, her hands flying as she masturbated.
Anya's cock sprang to life as she watched. "It seems so... Maybe when I came from both my cock and p-p-pussy at once..."
"Hello? Is anyone up yet?"
Anya looked up, fear washing over her. "Oh God! Your grandmother! Rory, come on, get dressed! We need to make sure she stays away from this room!"
"But... But I want to try fucking George!" the blonde whined. "And I want a cock of my own!! Mom, give me one, too!"
Anya hesitated, her lust growing, but quickly snapped out of it. "Don't argue with me, young lady. Clothes, now!"
Rory pouted, but complied. Georgia was already oblivious, leaning back on her pillow and jerking off energetically. Her mother and sister hastily put their night clothes back on and left the room. Anya took one last look at her daughter before closing the door behind her. Her cock twitched with arousal. 'What is happening to us?' she wondered.
"Ah! There you are! Does everyone in this house sleep in now?" Claudia wondered aloud. She was sitting at the dining room table, sipping a coffee and reading the paper.
"Good morning, Mom." Anya replied through her teeth. She went to pour herself a coffee. As soon as she sat down across from her mother, though, Claudia stood. She seemed a bit uncomfortable, and stepped away from her daughter.
"Well, I think I'd like to take a bath, now. That room was a bit... dingy..." she said.
Anya frowned. "Towels are in the closet next to the bathroom." she said with a sigh.
"A lovely place for them." her mother replied, as she strode cooly out of the kitchen.
Rory was still standing at the counter, staring at her mother with obvious lust. "Let's do it now!" she whispered, as soon as her grandmother left the room and was out of earshot.
"What? Do what?" Anya asked.
"I want a cock, Mom! Give me a cock!" the blonde replied with a pout.
Anya's eyes grew wide. "Rory! Your grandmother is-"
"She's occupied! Come on, Mom! Let's go to your room!" Without waiting for a reply, Rory pulled her shirt off, revealing her naked breasts. Anya's cock surged to life, standing fully erect under the table. Rory turned, walking out of the kitchen.
"Goddamnit!" her mother swore, unable to resist. She stood, and followed her daughter. The two of them quickly left the kitchen and locked themselves in Anya's bedroom.
Instantly, Rory was on her mother, the two women making out furiously. They ripped at each other's clothing, tumbling naked onto the bed. Rory spun around, landing in a 69 on top of her mother. She shoved the older woman's cock in her mouth and rubbed at Anya's moistening pussy.
The duel sensations had Anya on fire, and she moaned, sucking at Rory's dripping cunt. Her hands grasped the blonde's butt cheeks, pulling her down hard onto her face. Muffled groans filled the room as the two women worked each other over with their hot mouths.
Rory slurped energetically on Anya's cock, covering it with her saliva. She forced her mouth down as far as she could, taking it's length down her throat. At the same time, she worked two fingers inside her mom's hot, molten pussy. Juice coated her hand and dripped down her wrist as she started to move it rhythmically.
Anya's nipples ached as they scraped against her daughter's smooth, hard stomach. She wrapped her legs around Rory's neck, humping up hard into her face. Her cock slammed into the back of Rory's throat, and drool oozed down her slick shaft.
