Chapter 52: Fertile Mother and Daughter

Lasla – The Free City of Grahata

I stood on the deck of the Treasure Box as the ship drifted towards the quay. The two human males, Tarthan and his son Foran, tossed the thick hawsers to the longshoremen. The thick cables of rope, thicker than my leg, were caught and wrapped around thick mooring hooks.

The city of Grahata was gray.

There was not a bit of vibrancy in it. I wrapped in my purple robes, my pearl necklace about my throat. I stared at the city. This was the place where you could get the best gems? It was so squat and ugly. I couldn’t believe it. I was shocked by just how ... bland it was.

It was such a disappointment.

“Angela and her companions walked here,” Kurtis said as he stood in his blue robes. “Isn’t that amazing?”

“Yeah,” I said a. I really didn’t see what the big deal was, but it made him happy.

I looked around the deck and smiled at the sight of Naryu and Pradu speaking softly to Oberoy. The rakshasa looked strangely gentle around him. He laughed at something they said, his dragonfly wings buzzing behind him.

What was that about?

With the ship moored, it was time to get the harem ready for Kurtis’s grand entrance to Grahata. I turned around only to find Beliala landing on the deck. The demon folded her wings behind her back and clapped her hands together harshly.

“Okay, sex slaves!” she barked. “Get ready! We have to give our Lord a proper escort. You two rakshasas, stop flirting with the fairy and get your asses over here. And I want to see those tiger heads! Get them out now or taste my lash!”

Princess Naryu and Pradu darted from Oberoy. They were both wearing purple skirts and golden necklaces that draped over their brown breasts. Their heads sprouted into tiger heads, fierce and proud. My brow furrowed.

That was my job.

“Nephi, become a sphinx!” cried Beliala next. “Let’s have a dry run of what arriving at the Shizhuth will be like. Practice before we embarrass our Lord before the Nagas! Now, sphinx! I have in problem shaving your bald and making a cape from your hair!”

“Yes, Beliala!” Nephi gasped and blurred into her sphinx form, her boobs bouncing as she settled down on all for us and grew her fur and mass.

“And Diane!” Beliala shouted. “You will dance before our Lord, leading him through the city with your graceful beauty. Come on! Move those dainty feet! That’s it! Right to the gangplank!”

My scowl only tightened as Diane flitted towards the gangplank.

“We’ll have to get her flower petals for the day,” Beliala said. “That will be very impressive.”

My teeth ground together. But shouldn’t we have the guards go first? I opened my mouth, “We should—”

“Now come on!” said Beliala shouted over me. “Wait, the guards. Korvan, you and your men will be first. Then the rakshasa and Diane. Yes, yes, that’s better. A proper honor guard. Lord Kurtis, you ride Nephi with your sisters behind you and your mother and the twins trailing at the back with me taking the rear. Yes, yes, that will be perfect.”

“You forgot about Stalker,” I muttered.

Beliala looked around. “We’re missing something. Right, right, Stalker. Mistress Lasla, you should have your pet walking at your side while your sister looks martial and beautiful with her sword. And Mistress Lasla, make sure stalker is on your left with your sister on your right so you are not vulnerable.”

“Why are you—”

“Run out the gangplank, sailors!” Beliala said, cutting me off again. “That’s it. Yes, yes, let’s show Grahata just how powerful Lord Kurtis is!”

Kurtis mounted Nephi as the gangplank was run out. The soldiers, led by Korvan, hurried down the gangplank and pushed back the dockworkers. The rakshasas sauntered down next with Diane now dancing after them. I snapped my fingers, Stalker bounding to my side.

Pyrriah glanced at me as she fell in on my right, stalker on the other side of me. “You look a tad miffed.”

“A tad?” I muttered as Kurtis rode Nephi down the gangplank looking so majestic and handsome as he did so. “A tad?”

“Sorry,” Pyrriah said and headed down the gangplank before me. I followed with Stalker, Mom, the twins, and Beliala at the rear.

The men on the docks gaped at the procession that headed down the quay. The workers cleared the way for the soldiers and rakshasas. They stared at Kurtis in awe. They started to bow to him, clearly recognizing that he was a great lord.

I put a hand on Stalker’s hide, his tentacles twitching. He snarled as he passed men who grew pale in the face. At least he knew how to behave himself unlike some bitches. What was Beliala thinking giving orders and talking over me?

“Yes, yes, that’s so good,” Beliala called from the back. “Slaves, you’re doing great.”

I wanted to shoot at her, but now wasn’t the time. Not in front of all these strangers. We pushed out into the streets of Grahata. The citizens, wearing clothes as drab as the city, cleared out of our way. They stared with such shock and awe at Kurtis riding on a sphinx.

It was an impressive sight.

I couldn’t blame them for quivering as we moved through Grahata towards the shops that Captain Telesi had told us about. I rolled my shoulders, my fingers itching to strangle Beliala. That demon had to understand her place.

Kurtis

It was a different experience arriving in Grahata like this. To have the people bowing to me. They saw me as a great lord. And why wouldn’t they with a moon maiden dancing before me and a pair of rakshasa bodyguards?

And never mind that I rode on a sphinx.

I grinned at the people. I waved at them we passed. It was such a heady thrill to do this. They didn’t know who I was. Yet. But like Sir Angela and Thrak, they would. Kurtis would be a name to be remembered.

The Son of Lust had arrived in Grahata.

I surged out of my power as I moved. I touched the young women, inflaming their passions. I made them wet. Aching for cock or pussy. I swelled their passions so hot that they would let themselves be taken right there in the street.

They started to press up to guys, rubbing on them, begging them. The women didn’t care who the guy was. Stranger. Friend. Relative. Lover. They just needed them. Kissing broke out. And so much more. I let my power flood out into the people of Grahata.

I smiled as I spread lust.

Like the wake of a ship churned up the sea, I churned up the city. I left behind women falling to their knees to suck cocks or to be fucked hard. Spit-roasted between two men. On their backs. Pinned to walls. I could feel their gasping passion as they were taken hard.

I smiled as we neared the district. Soon, we were arriving at the gem merchant that Captain Telesi had advised us to seek out. I dismounted Nephi who blurred into her human form. The guards formed up around the door while the rakshasas went inside.

“Our Lord Kurtis has come to patronize your shop,” Princess Naryu growled as Diane danced in before me. She was naked and lovely, her skim gleaming with a sheen of sweat. She looked so graceful as she spun about.

I entered the shop, my sisters, Mother, the twins, and Beliala following. The demon looked around, her eyes skeptical. It was a parlor with chairs to sit on. From behind a counter, a plump man in red robes and fingers covered in rings rose.

“My Lord Kurtis,” he said, coming out to greet us.

“We have the need of buying jewelry,” I said. I thumbed over my shoulder. My sister-wives and other women will need to see your finest items.”

“Of course, of course,” he said. He turned and called, “Melial, my sweet, refreshments for our noble guests.”

In a moment, an older woman in a tight dress of gray-blue. She had several necklaces and bracelets sparkling with gems. She held a tray with glasses on it. Behind her, a girl that was clearly her daughter came out with the same dusky skin and black hair, her face a youthful version of the woman. She held a kettle that steamed.

“Oh, yes, my lovely wife Melial and our daughter, Ranni,” he said. “They are beautiful, no?”

“Very,” I said. “Such delicious refreshments you offer.”

Lasla flicked an annoyed gaze to me.

I winked at her.

She rolled her eyes and moved up to the merchant. I would leave it in her hands as I studied the mother and daughter. They were both gorgeous. Just the sort of beauties that stirred my cock to its full girth. I would have such a delicious time fucking them both.

I went to work on the three. I inflamed the mother and her daughter’s lusts for me. They both quivered, their cheeks blushing as they stared at me. Melial licked her lips, a bold gleam in her brown eyes. Her daughter swallowed, her maidenly passions awakened.

Then I worked on the husband. I swelled his desire to have me fuck his wife. To be cuckolded by a lord. To see me pleased so I would spend my wealth here. He wanted that greatly. His eyes burned with greed as his wife set down her tray and daughter the kettle.

I gave the man a final push.

“Melial, my sweet, if you would take our guest to our bed chamber with our daughter to see that he is properly entertained while I deal with his lovely women,” the merchant said.

“Of course,” the wife said with such obvious desire tinged with surprise. “Come, my little sapphire, and let’s see that this mighty lord is entertained.”

“Y-yes, Mother,” the girl whimpered, her body trembling with powerful lusts that she had never experienced before.

“This way, my Lord...” The wife arched her eyebrow, her voice sultry.

“Kurtis,” I said, my cock hard beneath my robes. “Mmm, yes, yes, I am most eager to be entertained by you and your lovely daughter.”

I inflamed not only their lusts for me, but for each other. I suppressed the taboo of incest as we headed back. The mother shuddered beside me, pressing her curvy form against mine. My dick twitched with the eagerness for this.

I loved my powers.

They led me through the doorway. We passed a strong room with a heavy iron door and thick locks then up a flight of stairs. We soon entered a room with a large bed and windows covered in gauzy curtains. The midday sun bled through, the light diffused and tinged with a soft blue.

“My husband does not normally offer me to his patrons,” purred Melial. “But I am glad he did this time. You are such a ... stirring man, Lord Curtis.”

“And you are a ravenous beauty,” I said. “And your daughter is a flower that is just blossoming.”

“Mmm, she is,” purred the mother. “Your robe?”

I held out my arms and let her take it off me. She groaned as my muscular, tan body came into view and my big dick. Lust surged through her, a quiver that raced out of her pussy. She had never seen a cock as big as mine.

Her daughter stared with wide eyes. She trembled, a tinge of fear mixed in with her powerful desire for me. She had never seen a dick before. It was something bigger than she had anticipated. That was a delight. I was glad that mine was the first her eyes had seen.

I moved from the women and settled on the bed. “Undress your daughter then have her undress you. And don’t be shy about sharing any forbidden affections the pair of you harbor.”

“Yes, my Lord,” breathed Melial.

She cupped Ranni’s face and kissed her daughter. I groaned at the sight of their incestuous kiss. Their lips worked together in such a delicious way. My dick throbbed with the delight of this wicked sight. My dick twitched with the heady possibilities.

As Melial kissed Ranni, the mother unlaced her daughter’s bodice. She worked at the laces, pulling them open slowly. It was a treat to see those small, dusky breasts emerge topped with soft nipples. My cock twitched with passion.

The dress fell down the daughter’s body. She was naked beneath, a thick thatch of black hair adorning her virgin pussy. I shuddered at the sight as her finger snow went to her mother’s dress. She tugged on the laces.

Big breasts spilled out into the daughter’s hands.

Ranni squeezed her mother’s tits. I groaned at the sight, loving the lust they shared. Their tongues danced together. I loved how they worked together, kissing with such passion. My heart pounded in my chest as I loved this sight.

Melial’s dress slid down her body as she made out with her daughter. More of the mother’s curvaceous form appeared. I loved the sight, the woman possessing a bush even thicker than her daughters. Her necklaces draped over the tits that Ranni fondled.

I nudged the pair’s lusts. I swelled in them the idea of sucking my dick.

Ranni broke the kiss and whimpered, “Mother, should we...?”

“Attend to our guest?” The mother licked her lips. “Yes, yes, we should. Perhaps a blowjob. Both of us sucking him. I can teach you how to pleasure a man.”

That was something I didn’t put in her.

“Yes, Mother,” the girl moaned, her voice thick with her passion.

My dick twitched with delight as they both turned to me. They had such gorgeous faces. I wanted them to just fall on me and suckle on my dick. The pair moved towards me, the daughter’s tits firm and quivering, the mother’s soft and jiggling.

The pair slid onto the bed and crawled toward my cock. The mother licked her lips, the daughter quivering with her frightened, virginal passions. They were both so delicious in different and exciting ways. My cock aching.

The mother grabbed my dick and held it up. “Mmm, just do what I do, my little sapphire.”

She ducked her head down and licked her tongue across the crown of my dick. I groaned at the pleasure of the married woman’s hot caress. She gathered up my precum, purring her own delight as she held my cock out for her daughter to lick next.

The delicious Ranni leaned her head down, her black curls spilling around her dusky face. She slid her tongue over the crown of my dick. I shuddered at the heat of it. The pleasure of her tongue stroking my flesh. A big smile spread on my lips.

“Nice,” I groaned. “Mmm, teach your daughter how to love a man’s dick.”

“Yes, my Lord,” she groaned. “Ranni, my little sapphire, lick across his cock. Yes, yes, just like that. Mmm, gather up that precum.”

She did. The daughter stroked her tongue across the crown of my cock. I groaned at the wonderful pleasure that swept through me. It was a delight to have her licking me like that. She caressed me with her tongue, sending such delight rushing through me.

A big smile spread on my lips as she fluttered her tongue over the crown of my dick. A big smile spread on my lips. It was an incredible delight. Just a fantastic pleasure to feel her tongue stroking across the crown of my cock.

She licked me. Lapped at me. She drove me wild with what she did to me. I shuddered, my back arching with the delight of this moment. The mother cooed her delight as her daughter bathed my dick with her tongue.

“Now swallow him,” she purred. “Slide your lips over his cock and suckle on him.”

“Yes, Mother,” she whimpered.

“Las’s big dick,” I groaned as her mouth slid over my cock. It was a delight to have her swallowing my dick. A true pleasure to enjoy her warm lips engulfing my dick. “Yes.”

“He loves it, my little sapphire,” purred the mother. “Now suckle on him.”

She nursed on me, her lips forming a tight seal. My nuts witched with the delight of what she did to me. I groaned, savoring every moment of this. It was such a hot delight to have her nursing on me like that.

She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my dick. She suckled hard on me. Nursed with passion on my cock. It was an incredible delight to have this young girl blowing her first dick. My nuts tightened with the pleasure of it.

“Yes, yes, just like that,” encouraged the mother. “Just suckle on him. Nurse on him with passion. And use your tongue. Sweep around him.”

Ranni’s tongue danced around my cock.

“Gods damn,” I groaned, my dick twitching.

“Mmm, you’re doing so good,” the mother said, stroking her daughter’s cheek. “Bob your head now. Work your lips up and down his cock whiled sucking as hard as you can. That will just make him love it even more.”

She bobbed her head, working her hot lips up and down my mouth. It was an incredible delight to have her doing that. She nursed with such passion on me. I groaned, savoring the heat of her doing that. The passion. The wonder of it.

She nursed on me with all the passion that I had. It was an incredible delight to have her nursing on me with everything that she had while her mother watched on. Melial looked so proud of her daughter as I groaned my pleasure.

“That’s so good,” I groaned. “Gods damn, your daughter is a natural. I bet you suck cock so well.”

“My sapphire, let mother suck his dick now,” Melial cooed. “Lord Kurtis wants my mouth caressing his dick, too.”

The girl slid her lips off with a wet plop, panting. Her eyes were so wide with her burgeoning lusts. Her mother engulfed my cock. She had a warm mouth, her tongue skillful as she caressed me. She suckled hard, the pleasure shooting down to my nuts.

I groaned at the feel of the married woman’s mouth sucking me. She nursed on me with such passion, swelling me towards that orgasm with such skill. It was a treat having her do that to me. A true bliss to have her suckling on me like that.

“Yes, Melial,” I groaned, enjoying the woman’s passion.

She had such a wonderful mouth. I rose towards my orgasm faster and faster as she suckled on me. She nursed with such hunger on me. I loved every moment of her bobbing her head and working her lips up and down my dick.

Her daughter watched on, Ranni’s eyes so wide with awe. She licked her lips as her mother worked her mouth up and down my dick. She suckled on me with hunger. She drove me towards that moment of eruption.

“Gods damn, that’s it, madam,” I groaned. “Oh, you are doing such a service for your husband’s shop. Yes, yes, keeping me so entertained.”

She winked at me as she slid her mouth up my cock. “Mmm, and whose mouth would you like to finish in?”

“I want to cum on your faces,” I growled.

“A man of taste,” she purred. “Mmm, stroke his cock hard and fast and lick at the tip. Then beg him to cum on our faces, my little sapphire.”

“Yes, Mother,” the daughter purred.

She stroked my cock as she and her mother licked at the crown of my cock. They caressed the spongy tip, gathering up the precum and sending such pleasure racing down to my full balls. The need to cum guilt and built.

“Please, cum on our faces, Lord Kurtis,” the mother purred, her mature face rubbing on her daughter’s youthful cheek.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned, so ready for that bliss. “Just keep stroking me. Shit!”

Ranni did. She fisted up and down me as she and her mother licked at my dick. The girl stared at me, her pink tongue sliding over my crown. It was so hot to have them both doing that to me. The pressure grew.

“Please, cum on my mother’s face. On my face!” Ranni quivered. “Please, Lord Kurtis! Jizz on us!”

“Yes!” I growled and erupted.

I spurted blast after blast of cum that showered over mother and daughter’s faces. I hosed them down. It was an amazing delight to coat them in my spunk. I savored my jizz spurting out of my cock and splashing over their faces. I painted them in my spunk.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned, the pleasure racing through me. Ecstasy slammed through my body.

They opened their mouths, catching my spunk. I loved the sight of them being painted in my cum. It was a wild thrill to coat them in my jizz. Mother and daughter both dripped with my spunk as I erupted a final time.

“Gods damn, yes,” I groaned as they turned and kissed.

They shared my cum as I grinned. I could feel their burning pussies as my need to breed them grew in me. I sat up as their lips worked together. Their tongues danced together as they worked their lips together. It was just a delight to watch them doing that.

“Now,” I groaned. “I want to fuck you, Melial. I want to ram my cock into your married pussy and spill my seed in you while you finally do what you’ve secretly craved to do: eat out your daughter.”