Innocent Devil’s Harem Taboo

Innocent Devil's Harem Taboo Ch. 60

-- Sharing his big secret with petite redhead MILF.

Original: October 17, 2021

Submitted: December 5, 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 60: Big Secrets -

Avery followed her mother into the house as a sort of nervous anticipation escalated in the pit of her stomach, this being the first time they'd actually come home since everything happened.

Specifically, everything between them.

Which made it feel different.

They'd already made plans on the way over, so Avery knew what to expect.

Her mom was going to start the preparations for an early dinner, since both of them were already starting to feel a little hungry again, with the prep alone requiring about twenty minutes, while their meal would take at least an hour to cook.

And in the meantime, Avery...

Was going to go upstairs and begin moving some of her things into her mom's bedroom.

Because they'd decided.

Avery was taking her father's place in bed.

Of course, nothing would ever replace their man in their lives, but their relationship as mother and daughter would always be very special. Even more special than before, now that it had become something fuller.

Now that it had become sexual.

However, as she started moving some of her clothing into her mom's closet, she ended up getting stuck looking through everything already hanging up. Specifically, at some of the sexy lingerie the mature blonde owned.

In particular was a silk nightgown that reminded her of what her mom had worn earlier that day.

It was bright red instead of blue, and extremely shiny in the closet light.

And it looked like it was about Avery's size.

Without thinking she pulled off her shirt and bra to try it on.

Only to then proceed to pull down her pants too when she saw how well it hugged her body.

Really, while she and her mom were about the same size in most ways, this nightgown was almost too small for even her, which meant it might not actually fit her mother.

Avery jumped slightly when her mom opened the cracked closet door.

Her face flushed and her skin began tanning at having been caught wearing her mom's lingerie. Her hearing had been growing a little better, but she'd been too deep in thought to notice her mom sneaking up the stairs quietly.

However, Michelle just smiled and moved closer without hesitation, reaching out for her daughter's shoulders to look her over. No doubt noticing how hard her daughter's nipples were in the shiny red silk.

"Your father got that for me as an anniversary gift two years ago," she mused. "Didn't quite fit me, so I've not really worn it. Was actually meaning to get rid of it, but it looks like it fits you alright."

Avery's cheeks flushed more. "T-That's when I started fantasizing about you," she blurted out without thinking. "About two years ago. Started with dreams."

Michelle looked at her in surprise, only to smile warmly.

She then leaned forward slowly, wrapping her arms tenderly around her daughter's shoulders as their soft lips met, the two of them sharing in an intimate kiss. She then pulled away just barely enough to speak in a whisper.

"Dinner is in the oven, the timer is set, and it's just me and you in the house."

Avery didn't get a chance to respond, their lips meeting again as their bodies pressed close together.

Their kissing grew more passionate.

More

hungry.

It didn't take long for the mature MILF to lose all her clothes.

Didn't take long for the two of them to end up in bed together.

Didn't take long for them to find themselves passionately fucking as the mother got some use out of the red silk nightgown for the first time.

Except, she wasn't the one wearing it, as initially intended.

Instead, she got to enjoy her beautiful daughter in it.

When the timer went off, Michelle ran downstairs to take their meal out of the oven, but then returned to resume satiating a different kind of hunger. Their dinner would get cold, but neither of them minded.

It was plenty hot in the bedroom.

* * *

Being that I had a very powerful spatial awareness and memory, I could technically get back to Ms. Miriam's mansion without an address or overall directions. Never mind the fact that I

hadn't

been blindfolded on the return trip home with Mrs. Rebecca. However, driving there for myself felt kind of bizarre, as if I was seeing everything new for the first time.

More than that, it was almost nostalgic, even though I'd literally been here the previous day.

Kind of strange, to say the least.

Although, one thing I hadn't fully notice previously, just feeling kind of numb after my last experience here, was how 'not' secluded Miriam's place was, at least compared to the initial impression I'd been left with while there. Certainly, her property was on a ton of land that was fenced-off by a tall black metal fence. However, getting to the paved driveway leading through the trees -- basically a road, since it was easily wide enough to fit two passing vehicles -- was literally only a handful of miles off a fairly busy street that saw enough traffic to merit a few stop lights.

Granted, the drive between her place and civilization was still a good five minutes between the two, but Serenity and I actually lived further away from a major street, even though Miriam's mansion felt much more secluded. And sure, Ms. Miriam wasn't super close to a major city, but there were quite a few subdivisions within the area, making it obvious that her mansion wasn't really secluded at all.

At least, not by traditional standards. She was literally a hop, skip, and jump away from the nearest grocery store, probably a ten-minute drive at most.

Yet, at the same time, being at her mansion was like being in a separate world, hundreds of miles away from civilization.

Kind of made me wonder if the effects of that eavesdropping spell went further than I initially thought, or if maybe Ms. Miriam had an entirely different ward over the place, since previously all I had been able to hear was the nearby wildlife and leaves blowing in the wind, as if there wasn't anyone for miles. Definitely didn't hear any vehicles in the distance, which I should have, even if the nearest subdivision was a handful of miles away.

Wanting to test that theory out, I actually slowed down quite a bit before reaching the paved driveway, and rolled down my window, turning into the tree covered path while listening to the distant traffic.

It got me a few looks from Serenity and Gabriella, just wondering what I was doing, but then they were listening out too once I filled them in on my thought. Of course, Natalie didn't really notice at first since she was blindfolded as Miriam had requested.

But sure enough, as I drove past the first fancy black fence into the trees, there being no gate here, the sound of the vehicles began to slowly vanish, but at a rate that would have gone unnoticed had I not been paying attention.

I also discovered that Ms. Miriam wasn't kidding about the construction, because we actually passed a couple of trucks on the drive in, including a massive cement truck being driven by a guy that looked a little dazed, almost like he was buzzed.

Given the type of influence I knew Ms. Miriam could have on others, especially men, I wasn't too surprised by the look, trusting that he was only stunned from being around her, rather than from being physical with her.

At the very least, while I had no doubt the sexy minx would continue to use her charm to get what she wanted and needed, I fully believed that she didn't want to jeopardize the opportunity I presented for her -- a once in a lifetime chance to have a real relationship with someone.

And, at this point, I'd continue to trust her, giving her the benefit of the doubt unless proven otherwise, because I truly believed that respect was vitally important to her, and that she respected me just as much as I respected her.

When we arrived at the gated section, deep in the trees where the trunks thinned out significantly to make room for the main property the mansion resided on, I was surprised to find it wide open, suspecting the recent coming and going of construction workers was the reason.

No one was outside when I drove around the gurgling fountain, but when I parked just behind the large concrete stairs leading to the huge front door, Gwen was coming out to wave at us, seeming to wait on Miriam, who appeared just a few seconds later, the two of them walking down the steps together.

I was a little surprised by their choice of attire.

Ms. Miriam was still wearing the same creamy ivory shirt as before, but she'd put on these strange leather sleeves, that looked like they belonged to a leather jacket, and even buttoned in the front between her collar bones, but literally only covered her arms and upper chest.

Would actually be really hot if she wore

only

that, her small perky tits on full display, but otherwise I wasn't sure what the purpose of the makeshift jacket was, especially when it was warm outside.

Ms. Miriam had also changed into low-riding leather pants, her short plump legs looking so fucking hot.

And Gwen was dressed similarly, now wearing all leather attire, including a leather vest and matching jacket, her muscular thighs appearing as if they were going to explode out of the smooth semi-glossy pants, with her overall looking ridiculously attractive like a tall exotic biker-chick from heaven.

Or...I supposed, a sexy seductress from hell, considering her horns and furry tail were fully visible now, along with her slitted crimson eyes.

Miriam's wings and tail were visible too, but she had them pulled so close to her body, that their midnight color wasn't immediately obvious above her shoulders -- not when it was already difficult to look much further than her face and thin sexy figure.

Honestly, I definitely felt underdressed now, since I'd chosen to remain in my black gym shorts and gray t-shirt from when I showed off my taller form to Natalie earlier back home.

Of course, Ms. Miriam looked super excited to finally have me here, not seeming even remotely bothered by my casual attire, but after giving me an affectionate smile, she focused on Gabriella right away. Natalie had already taken off the sleep mask and gotten out too, but hung back by the vehicle, seeming stunned by Gwen and Miriam's true appearances, whereas Serenity, Gabriella, and I all walked right up to the two of them.

"It's so nice to finally meet you, Gabriella," Miriam said warmly, stopping just before the last step. "Your mother has sent me probably a million pictures over the years, as you've grown up, so it kind of feels like I know you, but I realize the feeling isn't mutual. Sorry for not being a part of your life. I was actually around a little when you were still a baby, but not since shortly after you turned two."

Gabriella immediately shook her head, being able to look the shorter succubus in the eye due to Ms. Miriam still being on the concrete steps. "It's okay. I get it. Kids can't really keep secrets, so it makes sense."

The short minx gave an apologetic look. "Well...yes..." She paused. "If I'd remained around, then we would be required to lie to you about who I truly was. And that's always been one of my biggest rules. We don't lie to family."

I frowned slightly as I considered that, the expression going completely unnoticed by either one of them, with the truth in Ms. Miriam's statement suddenly clicking with me when I recalled speaking with Mrs. Rebecca, prior to her bringing me here.

I had asked the mature woman why she didn't want to lie to her 'mom,' and she explained it was due to respect. That lying to the woman who raised her felt like it would be lying to God himself.

Or at least, that's how she put it.

Granted, hiding Miriam's existence could be viewed as deceptive as well, but I supposed it was the lesser evil of the two options, so to speak. Certainly, it at least wasn't the same as directly telling a lie to someone's face, although it

was

somewhat insightful into what Miriam meant by 'lie,' likely indicating that she didn't view 'deceit by omission' in the same light.

If anything, I would imagine that deceit by omission had been a normal part of her life, something important to take into consideration as we moved forward. Possibly also something to discuss eventually.

Focusing on Gwen when she briefly glanced at me, I was a little surprised when her gaze immediately flicked away again, finally noticing that her slitted crimson eyes were staring past me, at the car.

Looking over my shoulder, briefly meeting my older sister's gaze since she was standing right there next to me, I saw Natalie standing awkwardly by the rear in her black leather jacket, basically all her legs exposed due to the shortness of the sheer black dress, visibly looking uncomfortable by Gwen's stare, her arms crossed like she was trying to make herself smaller as she focused to the side, clearly not wanting to make eye contact.

I wasn't exactly sure what was going on, if Gwen was just trying to ensure Natalie stayed in line by intimidating her, or what, but our overall plans hadn't changed, so I wasn't too concerned, focusing back on the conversation.

Gabriella had just reassured the shorter woman that it really was alright, with Ms. Miriam then inquiring about work, noting that she'd gotten off early, and asking if everything was alright there, seeming to be sincerely concerned like a mother might be.

Gabriella seemed a little embarrassed as she recounted the same story, about her boss not expecting her to come in, and how it didn't fully register that it was a little strange they had an extra girl working.

However, Miriam was surprisingly attentive, examining Gabriella's face as she spoke with an almost somber expression, as if she was suddenly regretting all the years that she'd missed out on watching her grow up firsthand.

After responding, the deceptively youthful woman then sighed heavily, focusing on me, but speaking to everyone. "Well, I know we have some things to discuss, some of which may not be currently appropriate for all ears here. Would the three of you join me for a time in the East Drawing Room? My maid will watch over our guest while we speak."

I frowned at that. "I assume you plan on being hospitable to her, correct?"

Miriam looked surprised. "Oh, of course." She then focused past me, speaking to the blue-haired Rockstar, her tone more firm. "However, I should offer a disclaimer. I normally would never even consider inviting someone cursed like you into my home, but Kai has accepted responsibility for your actions and offered you his trust. However, I'm not nearly as trusting, so I'll say this once." She paused. "You are

not

to leave my maid's sight under any circumstances, even to use the bathroom, and if you attempt to do so, then you will no longer be a guest, but an intruder, and be treated as such. Understood?"

I looked back again, exchanging another glance with Serenity, before focusing on Natalie as she responded, still averting her light brown gaze. "Y-Yes," she stammered.

"Good," Miriam replied simply, giving me a warm smile. "Then, if you'll be so kind as to follow me."

I nodded, taking a step forward when she turned around.

Neither Serenity or Gabriella spoke up either, following after, with all of us seeming to understand the basic courtesy of '

her house, her rules

,' never mind the fact that Natalie technically could be a danger if she ended up revealing that she truly wasn't trustworthy.

So yeah, I didn't have a problem with Miriam being upfront and even a little harsh about her expectations.

And if Natalie simply did as she was asked while visiting, then there wouldn't be any problems.

Glancing back when Gwen spoke up, her tone surprisingly polite as she requested for Natalie to come with her, I saw that the blue-haired magazine model hadn't even budged an inch prior to being prompted. And, she likewise seemed surprised by Gwen's polite tone.

But then again, it wasn't like anything about the sexy maid was overly hostile, only intimidating when her expression was neutral and she was staring unblinkingly with those red demonic eyes of hers.

As we all filed into the grand foyer, we left the two other women behind when Gwen asked Natalie to make herself comfortable on one of the many couches, indicating they weren't going far to begin with. And then, after entering into the hallway under the right twin staircase, I finally took the opportunity to comment about Ms. Miriam's leather sleeves while we proceeded down the well-furnished hall...

Partially as an excuse to not focus on her tight ass in those leather pants, looking so fucking hot that just the sight was making me ridiculously horny, recalling that sexy black tail wrapped around my cock the last time I was here, but also to inquire due to my sincere curiosity.

"So, it obviously looks good on you," I commented, loving how much of her back I could see between her wings, due to the low back ivory shirt, framed on top and bottom by leather. "But never seen attire like that."

She focused back on me, her midnight wings stretching out a little, an extremely affectionate smile touching her full lips, like she couldn't be happier right now. "What? The bolero shrug?"

"Umm, if that's what you call the sleeves, then yeah."

Gabriella spoke up on my left side. "You've really never seen this before? I mean, it's not common attire, but I've seen singers on TV wear them."

"Actually," Serenity chimed in. "I didn't know what it was called either. I know what a bolero is, but never seen something that was basically just the sleeves."

Miriam giggled, seemingly at our interaction. "Well, I admit that this isn't my usual springtime attire, and I might not be as familiar with such garments if not for my wings. But, for those of us with extra limbs, more creative outfits like this are sort of a necessity to avoid frostbite in the winter. Thankfully, my wings and tail are more immune to dramatic temperatures than the rest of my body."

I frowned at that, again realizing she and Gwen were both dressed pretty warmly for the spring weather outside. "So, what about when it's not winter?" I wondered, feeling like there was more going on here.

Her emerald eyes had a hint of mischievous amusement when she glanced back at me. "When it's not winter, it's probably because I'm not keen on getting bitten by a cursed creature."

"

Oh

," Gabriella, Serenity, and I all said in perfect sync.

Miriam laughed again, making a turn at our destination -- a room full of white leather couches -- the exact

same

room where I had my last sexual experience with her, Gwen, and Mrs. Rebecca. Thankfully, she wasn't leading us to

that

couch, and instead aiming for further into the wide space, where there was a single white leather armchair facing a three-seater white leather couch, almost looking as if it was intentionally set up to host our conversation. There were even a couple of potted plants on each end of the couch, making it look extra inviting.