Final

Marc was feeling butterflies in his stomach. If he didn't have nerves a week ago, he did now; tomorrow, he'd be heading off to University. Studying Science as a major elective, and history as a minor. It'd be the longest time he'd be away from home and family in his entire life.

Fortunately, Chaney would be there right alongside him, albeit studying cinema and film making. She was super excited, especially since they were staying at the same campus, even the same dorm.

And it made the rather scary prospect just that bit easier to deal with.

Sadly, Sofia wasn't going to be joining them.

She was going into literature, and unfortunately, the courses at the University he and Chaney were going to, didn't quite provide what Sofia was looking for.

At least she'd be nearby, and have plenty of prey. But it'd be weird, not having her feeding on him every other night.

She promised she'd be able to visit as often as possible, and to make sure she got her fill of her beloved Soul Mate and her closest friend, but the sinful romps would be far less frequent than they were before.

On the other hand... it might make her a bit ravenous. That could be exciting.

He smirked at the thought as he made sure to pack his things, but it did get him wondering; Sofia had been rather aloof all day, saying she was busy, which, to be fair, she was. But he expected her to be a bit clingy.

Oh well, she was probably just as concerned for her future as he was; succubus or not, she wanted to have real world skills so she didn't have to

completely

live off her underworld abilities; that was for fun. Survival, too, but fun.

He stuffed a mid-range laptop his father had bought for him into a bag, which went into his suitcase; he wouldn't be doing too much hardcore gaming on it, but maybe some older titles would tide him over. He certainly wasn't taking his normal computer, and he wanted this for doing uni work mostly. He also promised his dad he'd pay him back once he had a job, whatever that may be, because he hadn't done any part time work or anything. That'd be a shock, he suspected.

Regardless, he looked over his things obsessively, making sure everything was right and proper. It was a bit more than just going away on a long holiday.

Night was beginning to fall, and he was sure dinner was going to be called soon. Unfortunately, his dad was not present tonight, due to a work-related situation, which must have been pretty aggravating, because he stomped out into the garage cursing up a storm under his breath. Even Maria seemed a little surprised about how grumpy he seemed.

Sure enough, dinner was called, and it was an oddly quiet affair. The news played on the TV, and they ate pizza with only a little bit of conversation, but he wasn't entirely sure it was nerves or emotions they were reconciling with; Maria glanced at him several times with this curious look in her eyes.

After dinner, he went back to his room to once more check his things, but he was starting to suspect something was up.

A few moments later, he heard a knock on the door.

"Meet me in mum and dad's room," came Sofia's voice.

He heard her walk off quietly, and this greatly piqued his interest, and his concern.

So, after a few final checks, he decided to leave the room, pondering just what might have been going on.

He made his way to his parents' room, and opened the door... and felt flash-banged when he saw Maria and Sofia reclining upon the bed in nothing but lingerie; Sofia sporting white, frilly undergarments, Maria in black lace, both of them staring at him with potent 'come-hither' looks.

He was instantly hard, and immediately felt stupid for not guessing the obvious, but... seeing them both like this, caught him off guard.

"Ah, hahaha, what's going on?" he asked, chuckling nervously, even though he found himself invariably drawn to the bed.

"It's the last night you're going to spend in this house for a while. We won't be together as a family for a long time," Maria remarked. "Besides visits, it's going to be... lonely, without you and Sofia here."

"And I know how nervous you are, perhaps you could do with some relaxation. But more than that, we wanted to congratulate you~" Sofia added.

"Congratulate me?" he asked, standing before the bed.

"Absolutely~!" Maria exclaimed sultrily. "This is a big step, going to university. I'm so very proud of you, Marc~ So, to celebrate this occasion, I thought it might be... fun, for us to enjoy our company together~"

Marc looked between them, caught somewhere in the space between arousal, just a tiny bit of fear, and confusion.

"What about dad?" he asked.

"Truth be told, we only did this because he suddenly had to leave. Poor Peter," she remarked, sounding genuinely sympathetic for him. "The opportunity arose... so, I think that's enough questions for now, my boy~ You've a big day tomorrow, but tonight... let us make you feel like you're in heaven~"

She trailed off, and brushed her hand over the bulge in Marc's pants, whilst Sofia licked her lips and beckoned him to join them.

The confusion was mostly gone now, leaving him with an intense arousal, and that modicum of fear... the fear of being caught between

two

succubi.

But, that little bit of fear was the perfect spice for his growing arousal; it'd add a thrill to the whole thing.

So he smiled, and laid himself down between the two, slowly stripping himself down to his underwear, with the help of his stepmother and sister, their hands roaming over his body, warm and soft.

They sandwiched him between their bosoms, squashing their breasts against his shoulders, his chest, and his back. He let his own hands roam across their deliciously tanned skin, feeling Maria's more voluptuous form, and Sofia's youthful pliancy.

He pushed his face into the crook of Maria's neck, kissing and suckling, whilst reaching behind himself to grope one of Sofia's glutes, giving it a possessive squeeze.

He was slowly twisted around in their crawling, shifting embrace, and eventually found his lips sliding onto Sofia's, her tongue slipping into his mouth, tangling with his.

He moaned softly, his erection straining against his underwear, and starting to peak out through the top of his underwear, leaking precum already.

Maria took advantage of this, and reached around to cup his elongated bulge and stroke it slowly, whilst Sofia clasped both sides of Marc's head in her hands, murmuring softly, and letting him taste her supernaturally sweet saliva.

Maria slid her hand up, and started rubbing a thumb in circles against the back of Marc's exposed glans, sending a twitch up through his body.

But the kiss with Sofia soon became a kiss with Maria, as she gently loomed into position, Sofia moving out of the way gracefully, finding one of Marc's nipples and giving it a lecherous suckle.

He noticed they hadn't even started using their drains yet. Though quite likely because two drains at once might be a bit much, even weak. He wanted to enjoy this as much as they did, so they'd refrain from turning him into a shivering mess before they were done, happily murmuring as he shifted between their lips, the one not being kissed finding a different spot to kiss and caress on his body each time.

Slowly though, they came to suckle upon a nipple each, swirling their tongues around his nubs gently, teasing each pink disc with tender, precise licks, flicking over the bumps rapidly, before giggling, and sliding their lips together, joining in a lecherous kiss; their hands roamed across each other, their liplock passionate and erotic; well, it was obvious to Marc there was no concern about blood relations between those two.

It was hot as fuck.

He shuddered as their free hands teased his nipples still, but eventually, they broke their kiss, and stared at him with wicked lust in their eyes, the obscenity clear as day.

He shivered under their combined gaze, before he watched them slowly pepper wet kisses and long, promiscuous licks down his torso, making his diaphragm flinch from the touch. This made them giggle, and when they reached his navel, their tongues mingled together to attack his bellybutton directly, and in unison, licking at the sensitive depression, and making him shiver and gasp. They took turns to kiss and suckle over it, before they crept down further and further, grazing their nails across his sides, leaving temporary and rapidly fading welts behind. He groaned, and then gasped, when he felt their tongues graze over the exposed hemisphere of his bellend.

His toes curled instinctively from the combined touch; it wasn't the first time he had two girls licking his dick, and it wouldn't be the last.

But it was the first time from two succubi. His Stepsister and Stepmother, no less. He huffed, and groaned, as they imparted tentative, teasing flickers across the underside of his glans, and against the back. They kept eye contact with him, and he saw Maria caressing her daughter's rump, to which Sofia wiggled her rear against that hand in response, eager and playful.

The display excited him, and another dollop of precum dribbled from his tip.

Maria lapped that first droplet up, murmuring as if savouring a gourmet flavour. But such was his arousal, another one was quickly leaking from his tip, and Sofia was quick to partake.

He watched as Sofia gently teased her tongue across his exposed tip, whilst Maria mouthed and lapped against his still contained length, uncaring of the feeling of cotton against her tongue, moving down to mouth and suck at his balls through the material.

It made his hips twitch, and his cock throb, another dribble leaking from the tip.

He shifted, but their hands held his hips mostly in place as they kept their teasing up. And then, they started peeling his underwear back, pulling them down his legs, shifting his limbs, until they could fling the garment aside with no fanfare.

Now his junk was completely and utterly exposed to the two hungry demons, who licked their lips simultaneously... and moved in close to run their lips along either side of his manhood, from root to tip, tongues dabbing at his skin the entire time, until they were at his helm, sliding their lips over slowly and luxuriously, curling and swirling their tongues around his tip as they kissed and suckled.

He felt their hands move to his jewels, and fondle one each in their hands. They shifted positions, Maria stroking the root of his sack, whilst Sofia juggled his orbs teasingly.

He groaned, gripping the sheets, hearing them murmur mirthfully in response. They lapped up his precum as they kissed and suckled, and repeatedly curled their lips against his tip until they were sharing kisses. Sometimes, they seemed to try and kiss each other whilst his tip was still firmly stuck between their lips.

"Fuuuuck," he moaned. "This is... this is amazing."

His praise was answered with lusty chuckles, knowing and confident.

He rocked his head back into the bed, losing sight of the obscene demonstration, but able to vividly feel it, the way their tongues meandered and slithered across his helm, the way their succulent lips pressed and tugged against his steely, sensitive tip, how their hands grazed along his skin, nails pointedly scraping him in tantalising ways, how their breath washed over his mast, and how their murmurs, giggles, and moans send vibrations right into his nerves, tingling him wonderfully.

He lifted his head up, once more observing the obscene display. Now they switched up their methods again, the two sliding down his mast with their lips in constant contact, eager to keep their wet muscles grazing him constantly, leaving behind trails of saliva. Until they eventually came to his balls.

He knew what was to come next, but he still grunted meekly when they curled their tongues against an orb each. They did this several times, even pressing their tongues firmly to his sack and rubbing them chaotically to his skin in undulating motions... before they eventually took an orb each into their mouths, suckling hard, painting him with their tongues, and curling them past their lips beneath his orbs whenever the seal of their mouths broke.

Repeatedly, they did this, and repeatedly stole kisses from one another, as they got constant precum trickling from his tip, such that he could smell his own musky aroma.

Their tongues tangled together, Maria sucking on her daughter's muscle, Sofia tugging on her mother's lower lip, and then both seamlessly returned to lapping at his helm. He moaned loudly, feeling himself drawing to a climax already. Maria sucked at his tip, and Sofia tasted his balls, swapping places, lapping up and down his mast in opposite directions. And then, they returned to his head, and started rapidly licking at his tip.

"Fuck... I'm... cumming!" he shouted, moaning and bucking his hips, sending up a spray of white into the air that cascaded down upon their faces, keeping his orgasm going for a little while longer, before pulling back and unfurling their tongues to catch the last of his release.

He twitched a few times with dry shots, before steadily gaining control of his breathing, watching the two demons start rubbing against one another, kissing, licking, cleaning each other's face. They gasped and moaned softly, and shared his taste, until they were spotless, and cast their gaze upon him, lips tugged into devious expressions.

How could he not want to go again almost immediately after seeing that? His cock throbbed in agreement, and Sofia and Maria seemed to notice.

They chuckled lowly, deviously... and returned to licking his member. They used their lips more this time, tilting their heads so their lips were parallel with his manhood, slotting his bellend between them... and they slid up and down his mast a few times, and briefly teased his balls, until Maria lifted away.

Allowing Sofia to cast Marc a wink, before gripping his root and taking the first half of his cock into her mouth.

She murmured, suckling slowly and wetly, tongue curling around his mast as she slowly dropped lower and lower upon his rod, twisting her head in gradual degrees, and making sure her lips pulled tight around his girth.

She easily reached his root, and promptly started to bob up and down the length of his member, Sofia fondling his testicles in the process.

Maria occupied herself by meandering below Sofia's head and pushing her hand away, such that the stepmother could take over teasing his balls.

Maria tugged on his sack, and flickered her tongue across it, drawing the lot into her mouth, lips tight around the root of his scrotum.

They still kept eye contact, and the intensity of their gaze along felt hypnotic. He couldn't look away save for the moments he clenched his eyes shut and rocked his head into the mattress from the stimulation on his cock, but he was always back to staring. He heard the gentle squelching, smacking, and quiet slurping of their oral work, and felt the soaking his package was receiving. It was incredible.

Every moan they made sent vibrations into his flesh, the thrumming getting his nerves rightly worked up.

And just then, Sofia slid off his manhood. But with barely a glance, Maria released his balls, and they exchanged places, Marc letting out a groan as he was taken into his stepmother's throat.

Her gullet hugged and squeezed his mast, whilst Sofia twisted her lips around his balls, their approach to the parts of his junk just a little different between them. He felt his hips buck without warning, but that didn't slow them down whatsoever.

The warmth of their mouths was its own euphoria, feeling the touch of Hell tantalising his mast. Every now and then, he felt them use their teeth in masterful fashion, scraping his most sensitive spots with a hard, but delicate, touch. It made him wince in extra stimulation.

They swapped a few times, Sofia swift and attacking him with her tongue at multiple points, Maria slower but more intense with her throat, but both shared techniques; like mother, like daughter.

He gripped the bedsheets, feeling himself nearing a second orgasm, precum leaking from his tip, and lapped up by whoever was gobbling his mast at the time.

It was Sofia who had him in her throat that got his release first, Marc moaning loudly and bucking into her face in reflex, curling his toes and all but whimpering from the pleasure as Sofia gulped it down.

But she pulled off to let Maria take just his tip into her mouth, tongue waggling harshly to his throbbing glans to eke out the rest of his ejaculation, her lips tugging mercilessly around his helm, one of her hands gently stroking his sodden shaft.

She released him with a pop once he was spent, and both opened their mouths to demonstrate their ravenous hunger; not a spot of residue was left behind.

"You're extra tasty today, Marc~ What's gotten into you, I wonder~?" Sofia asked wryly.

"I'd say it's two irresistible succubi ravishing him with the best pleasure he could ever ask for~" Maria teased.

"His own family too... yeah, that would improve the flavour~" Sofia agreed.

They were bizarre remarks, but he was used to them by now, and he was raring to keep going.

"Well... don't you want the full course~?" he teased in return, feeling a little cheeky.

"Oh, we'll be eating the

lot

~" Maria assured him, before they both moved in unison.

He watched as Sofia moved behind him, sitting him up and pulling him against her, her still-contained breasts squashing against his back.

Meanwhile, Maria laid down between his legs, and shuffled forward. She lifted her chest... and slipped his erection between her voluminous bust, her brassier keeping them nice and squished together, the luxurious pressure around his mast making him gasp.

"I bet you've wanted to fuck mum's tits again ever since the first time~" Sofia teased.

"Well... you got me there," he admitted.

"Don't tell me you're easily swayed by a nice rack, son~" Maria quipped pointedly, squeezing her breasts tighter and giving a single, slow, firm pump, Maria pinning her lower lip seductively.

"Guh... when they're that good... how can I not?" he answered, watching as his tip sank into the depths of her cleavage.

"Mmm, good point~" she conceded, before starting to pump her breasts, loosening up a little and able to focus on just moving them. She could even plant her hands either side of his waist and move her body, and still give him a firm stroking, her bra doing well to keep her breasts squeezed together.

"Fuuuuck," Marc whined, prompting Sofia to press a finger to his lips.

"C'mon, I know you can use your mouth for better things~" she purred, before angling herself around and tilting his head so she could steal a kiss from him.

He returned it eagerly, clutching her cheek tenderly, leaving her hands free to caress him in long strokes up and down, gingerly rolling over the ever-so-subtle indents of his ribs, and brushing fingertips across his nipples teasingly.

The kiss was short lived, however, as Sofia didn't want to deprive Marc of the view of their mother milking his dick with her bust. She blew him a kiss, returning her hands to her bust so she could rub her globes in different directions, stroking all around, in opposite directions, sometimes shaking her chest back and forth, though it was a different feeling when they were contained by her bra, so instead of slapping against his rod, his dick was swung back and forth whilst her breasts caressed and stroked at the same time.

Precum oozed from his tip, so the lubrication was maintained, though the amount of their saliva that caked his length did that well enough.

And then, she slowed down, and stopped, casting him a wicked glance.

"Don't forget... we are demons~" she warned seductively... and let her tongue roll out far further than any human could achieve, nearly a foot of slippery muscle lolling down between his cock and her torso... and when he felt the tip tickle his base, that tongue entwined itself around his mast like a spring.