Innocent Devil’s Harem Taboo

Innocent Devil's Harem Taboo Ch. 57

-- A busty redhead and her hot Mom.

Original: September 26, 2021

Submitted: October 31, 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 57: Opening Up -

As Gabriella pulled up to her mom's house, she felt both overwhelmed and intensely excited about what she knew was about to happen. Because this was her longest held fantasy.

All her life, as she'd grown up, her parents had always teased each other playfully in front of her, and once she was in high school, she began to understand the meaning behind some of the things they said -- realizing a lot of it was roleplay.

Roleplay that never really ended.

While her mom had overall kept Gabriella sheltered from her true lifestyle, the daughter wasn't completely unaware of what was going on, whenever her parents had a man over -- some random guy for mom to fuck, while her dad watched.

Gabriella had personally never been interested in the men her mom brought home, which she now knew was probably because she was apparently a 'lesbian succubus,' but she did find herself very much interested in her actual mom.

Found herself fantasizing about it occasionally, wondering what it would be like if her mom set her sights on her youngest daughter, instead of some random guy, and took Gabriella into the bedroom to have sex.

Gabriella didn't like the idea of her dad watching so much, but she also knew her mom had sex occasionally without him watching.

It was part of their dom-sub relationship.

Sometimes her mom would bring a guy home and fuck him, even when her father was at work. Often some client that she'd met. And Gabriella felt confident that her mom also occasionally fucked on the job, since being a real estate agent meant having a house all to herself to show clients a good time.

So then, maybe the sexy mom would have sex with her daughter...without anyone watching.

It could be their secret.

Of course, despite those fantasies, Gabriella never imagined that something like that might actually happen one day. Even with her pushing for her man to have sex with her mom, something Gabriella knew she'd subconsciously done in hopes she could participate, was an outcome of that long-held fantasy.

But then, she

did

truly get involved in that threesome.

She didn't participate much, but it still made her so ridiculously horny to be a part of it. To be so close to her mom as her man fucked her over, and over, and over again. To get to grind on his back as the two of them shared in such passionate intimacy.

However, this would be different.

This would finally be what she'd always longed for.

Her mom...was going to fuck her.

Just her.

And with a big strap-on, no less.

Gabriella swallowed uncontrollably at the thought.

As she parked the car and climbed out, realizing she was trembling slightly, she began heading up to the front door, and opened it up, calling out the moment she was inside.

"Mom, I'm home."

She heard movement upstairs, but no response, locking the door behind her and then moving into the living room, and around to the stairs, where she knew she'd be heard better.

"Hey mom, it's me," she repeated. "Everything alright?"

"Of course, sweetie," Rebecca called out. "Have a seat, pup, and I'll be down in just a second."

Gabriella's stomach tensed at that.

She'd initially assumed that maybe her mom would take her upstairs, but now she wondered if they'd start their 'date' on the couch. Perhaps in the same spot where they'd fucked on Saturday night.

Trying not to feel too nervous, she moved to go sit down on one of the wide leather couches, and attempted to just focus on her breathing.

No big deal. This was no big deal.

Trying to reassure herself didn't stop her thighs from tensing when she finally heard her mom coming down the stairs. Gabriella was almost relieved to see that her mom had a black silk robe on, covering up what was underneath, unsure if she could handle seeing it all at once.

And sure enough, as their eyes met, her mother gave her an affectionate smile as she slowly let the robe fall apart.

The same outfit, just as she'd requested.

Her mother's heavy red curls were resting on her latex-clad shoulders, her pornstar tits hanging out in a very raw and seductive way, the rest of her body covered in shiny midnight wrinkles along her toned stomach, the material more smooth along her wide hips.

The only main difference was...

Gabriella was the focus of her mother's attention right now.

However, then Rebecca began walking around the back side of the other tall leather couch, revealing what she'd missed at first.

The leather straps wrapped around her hips and thighs.

The massive midnight dildo secured in place between her mother's legs. Already looking wet from the lube she'd put on it.

It was bigger than she was expecting.

Covered in bumps and ridges.

Almost to the point that it was scary looking.

And yet, the sight only made her pussy so wet that she felt like she'd peed herself.

Her panties were drenched in her clear cum.

"Hmm," the mother then said to break the silence. "I can sense that you'd like if I went fast, or slow. So then, I think I'll choose. We'll start a little slow."

She moved closer and began sitting down, right next to her daughter, only to reach out for her wrist and tug on it, putting Gabriella's hand on the massive dildo. At the same time, she carefully wrapped her arm around her trembling daughter's neck, pulling her in close as she spoke again.

"This dildo is special. There's a part of it that's inside of me. So I want you to stroke it, and make me feel good. Get all that lube evenly spread, while we kiss."

Gabriella swallowed convulsively as her mother suddenly pressed their lips passionately together, even as she began obediently stroking the bumpy dildo, beginning to pick up the pace when her mother moaned into her mouth. Realizing it really was feeling good for her mom.

And it

would

feel good for the mother, when she fucked her daughter with it.

Gabriella rapidly grew more passionate as they kissed, their heads rocking together as their tongues danced in each other's mouths, only for her to swallow uncontrollably when her mother reached down and unbuttoned her jeans.

As seamlessly as if they'd done it a hundred times, they both got Gabriella's pants and soaked panties off, only for the daughter to begin moving to her knees on the leather cushion, even as they passionately kissed, carefully getting her leg over to straddle her mother.

And to straddle the massive dildo.

She was so wet, that the moment that her swollen lips touched the head, she began sinking right down on it, despite the size.

Her emerald eyes fluttered at the intense sensation, another moan escaping her throat, even as she grabbed her mother's heavy exposed breast with her wet hand, beginning to rub the excess lube all over her mom's soft skin.

Oh fuck, she'd always wanted this.

It was her dream come true.

They finally broke the kiss then as Gabriella grabbed her mother's latex-clad shoulders tightly, beginning to rock and thrust more intently as her mom held onto her hips to guide her up and down. She stared into her mother's emerald eyes as they both enjoyed the sensation of having the dildo thrust between them.

Rebecca gently bit her bottom lip as her daughter's eyes began fluttering closed in ecstasy, both of them knowing this was just a very gentle introduction...

To the intense rough sex they were about to partake in.

"M-Mom," Gabriella finally gasped, as she got closer.

"Yes, baby girl?" Rebecca asked seductively, tensing her hips now too, in pleasure.

"I love you, mom."

Rebecca grinned widely. "Do you know why I've always called you 'pup,' all your life?" she wondered.

Gabriella tried to swallow, rocking on the strap-on. Rocking on her mother's lap. "B-Because you thought it was a cute nickname?" she assumed.

Rebecca grinned wider. "Because just like my baby boy, your younger brother, I always hoped to one day make you my sex pet." She grabbed her daughter's hips more tightly, beginning to force her down as she thrust up more, even as a moan escaped both of their lips. "Are you ready for that, pup? Ready to be my sex pet?"

"Yes," she gasped, abruptly reaching the top of her peak. "Oh mom, yes. Please. PLEASE. UHHHHHH!"

Gabriella climaxed for the first time with her mother, knowing full well...

It wouldn't be the last.

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Just before we left the secluded field, with the promise of us still visiting Ms. Miriam in another five or six hours, once Gabriella was off work, I indicated that I wanted to speak with Gwen privately for a few minutes, realizing I still hadn't gotten the chance to apologize.

Of course, they were all confused by the request, my sister included, but the short succubus didn't have a problem with it.

"Oh. Yeah, that's fine," Miriam said simply in response to my question, glancing up at her tall maid.

Beginning to walk over to their off-road vehicle, figuring that would be far enough at least for Natalie to not be able to overhear, since she hadn't shown any signs of heightened senses in her current form, I led Gwen around to the side so we were out of sight, the behemoth of an SUV large enough to completely hide us both when standing next to the huge rear tire.

Honestly, I wasn't sure how Miriam even managed to climb in, with how short she was.

Taking the opportunity to get a little more intimate, I turned to face the sexy maid dressed in her leather jacket and short jean shorts, and wrapped my arms around her thin waist covered in her navy blue silk blouse, gently guiding her against the side of the vehicle until I was pressing her into it, her deep brown eyes focused on me tenderly now as I moved closer to gently plant a kiss on her purple lips.

I felt her invisible furry tail wrap around my waist in response to the affection, only for her to speak only one word, questioning the somberness in my mind.

"Master?" she whispered hesitantly.

"I wanted to apologize," I said softly. "And I'm hoping you'll forgive me for what I did."

She seemed even more confused. "Master, I belong to you. There's nothing to forgive, even if you had done something."

"Still," I pressed. "I need to apologize." I took a deep breath. "After I died, and woke up again, I shared my power with you."

She inclined her chin slightly, her deep brown eyes still tender. "Yes, and you claimed me."

I nodded as well. "But I was barely thinking when I woke up, and when I rushed down the stairwell to the basement, I realized you were about to use my power to cast a spell that would destroy the enemy."

Her brown eyes widened slightly, as I suspected it was all beginning to dawn on her.

"But the problem was," I continued. "I still didn't have a heart. And I needed blood and meat to help me repair it."

Her expression quickly became determined. "I understand, master. I apologize for trying to destroy your prey."

I shook my head. "No need. You were only attempting to defend yourself and your mistress. But I didn't want you to doubt your strength, and also wanted to say sorry for weakening your spell just before you cast it." I turned my head away then with a grimace. "I was afraid of what would happen if you did destroy that monster. Afraid of what I'd do if my only option to heal myself were you two." I sighed. "Maybe I could have forced myself to leave, and try to find an animal to hunt, but I'm honestly not sure. I was barely

aware

at the time."

Gwen abruptly leaned her head forward and planted her soft purple lips on my cheek, her arms wrapping even more tightly around me, only for her mouth to move to my ear. "I love you master. You made the right decision, and I do not fault you for it. We are all alive, thanks to you."

I nodded, leaning more into her, enjoying the warmth of her body against mine, knowing she was far hotter right now than even the hottest of showers, since she didn't have her sapphire butt plug to keep her body heat under control, her skin hot enough to scald a person within seconds.

Yet, I loved it.

The warmth was unlike anything I'd ever felt before, aside from when I might open the oven while cooking a meal, and get hit with a blast of hot air.

Gwen began rubbing her heated lips next to my ear then, her breath equally hot, only to unwrap one arm and reach for my hand, tugging it downward until I was resting my fingers against her bare muscular thigh. I rubbed her smooth skin briefly, and then reached back to squeeze the side of her muscular ass, surprised that her jean shorts were smooth rather than coarse. But then again, it made sense that they might be the smooth stretchy kind, probably made of polyester or something, because otherwise I wasn't sure how she'd get them on in the first place, considering how thick her thighs were.

Honestly, I really loved her scent right now, because not only did she smell amazing naturally, but her clothing smelled like it was fresh out of the dryer.

She spoke up again, her tone passionate. "Master, if you are not of preference on location, then I can take you to the basement this evening, and you can have your way with me at my normal temperature."

"That would be really nice," I admitted, suspecting she'd be in danger of lighting things on fire if we fucked in a bed without her butt plug. I then sighed again, knowing if we stayed behind the vehicle much longer, I might end up just fucking her here, which would only be bad in the sense that I didn't want to give Natalie any reasons to think that I was a sex-crazed maniac who truly only had that one thing on my mind.

Thus, we shared one last intimate kiss, breathing in the hot air coming from her adorable nose, and then I pulled away, running my hand along her furry invisible tail with a smirk on my face, before separating entirely and walking back around the corner.

Sure enough, when I focused on the ground to see the way we'd come, I saw that Gwen had left hoof prints in the packed dirt, instead of boot prints, indicating her footwear was an illusion too.

In the meantime, Ms. Miriam and Serenity had started up a pretty casual conversation, just seeming to get to know each other, as the short redhead minx asked about my sister's job, work environment, and overall just inquired about our history, confirming things like what age we both were when our parents passed away, as well as what life had been like for the last five or so years.

Miriam seemed pretty sympathetic about even the little things, like commenting that it must have been hard for Serenity to work a full-time evening job while going to school full-time on top of it. And, it seemed that the more Serenity spoke, sharing how she wanted to ensure no one doubted that she could take care of me, the more Miriam seemed to really like her.

I already knew at this point the short succubus was a genuinely kind and empathetic individual, but it still kind of took me off guard to see her take a sincere interest in someone else. To the point that she remained focused on Serenity even when Gwen and I rejoined the group, truly engaged in the conversation, rather than just trying to make polite small talk.

Miriam then sighed after another few minutes, suggesting that they could continue getting to know each other later. Serenity agreed, finally looking up at the rest of us as if she'd completely forgotten we were even there, giving me a small smile when she focused on me.

I went ahead and gave Gwen a quick hug, followed by scooping Miriam's thin form up to give her a hug too, deciding to give her a tender kiss of affection while I had her in my arms. She just grinned up at me with a warm smile, her tone cheerful.

"Not that I'm complaining, but what was that for?" she wondered curiously, realizing there was a reason behind it.

"I'll send you a message," I said simply, giving her one last squeeze and then setting her down on her feet. Needless to say, she was a little confused, but let it go for now as she waved politely to Serenity and Natalie, only to turn around and head back to their vehicle.

We did the same, with me pausing on the way to glance back and watch Ms. Miriam climb into the passenger's seat of the behemoth off-road SUV.

Damn, Gwen especially looked like such a badass behind the wheel.

I then decided to type out a quick message to Ms. Miriam when their engine roared to life.

'I was trying to make Natalie seem undesirable to me, by mentioning that she had a lot of baggage.'

I sent the message, only to decide to elaborate.

'Just didn't want you to think I really cared about that kind of thing. Because I want you, Ms. Miriam, even if you have a lot of baggage too. That's what the kiss was for.'

Figuring I'd just read her message later, once she got around to sending it, I continued to my car, seeing both Serenity and Natalie already climbing in. However, just as I reached the driver's door, I looked up again when their vehicle pulled up next to ours briefly, seeing that Ms. Miriam was focused on me.

"I really like you," she said sincerely. "Thank you for that."

"You're welcome," I replied. "See you in a little while."

"Bye for now," she agreed, only for their vehicle to take off again, finally getting back on the gravel drive and kicking up rocks as they flew through the trees.

I couldn't help but smirk, suspecting that Gwen liked driving her massive toy, if her abrupt acceleration was any indication. Either that, or her hooves gave her a bit of a lead foot, but I would be willing to bet she just enjoyed the ride.

After climbing in my own car, I realized there wasn't a great spot to turn around, not wanting to risk getting stuck in the dirt, so I simply put it in reverse and twisted in my seat to back out. Natalie was staring out the window again, seeming uneasy after our recent interactions, though I couldn't blame her.

However, as we backed out onto the road, and I started driving forward again, I decided to broach the subject, rather than just sit in silence for the trip home.

"So Natalie," I began simply, reaching up to readjust the rearview mirror so I could see her better, and then putting my hand in Serenity's lap, so she could hold it. "Sounds like you need to get a new alpha."

She didn't respond, wincing slightly as she continued to focus out the window.

"So, let me ask you this," I continued. "If given the choice between that bastard, and literally anyone else, would you choose him?"

She scoffed. "Fuck no," she hissed.

"Okay. So then, you'd choose anyone else?" I emphasized.

She didn't respond.

I sighed. "Okay, let me ask you this. You've hung around us for a few hours now, and you know Serenity here is a cop. You've also seen that we're happy together." I paused to let that sink in. "So, given what you know now, I want you to imagine the worst-case outcome for this situation. Meaning, if I became your alpha, what's a realistic bad outcome, given what you know?"