Chapter 13

Moira Black
I smiled as the magic finished healing my pussy. I felt nice and tight down there. The pain was gone.

I popped my mouth off Mom’s nipple and purred, “Isis did her work.”

“Really?” Mom asked.

I grinned at her. “Of course. I can’t take a few days to recover. I need to have big brother’s cock back in my pussy. He deserves to have his twin sister’s cunt. He need’s sisterly pussy.”

“He has Susannah,” Mom pointed out. “He loves her.”

“But she’s only a half-sister,” I said. “I’m his twin. I shared a womb with him. He needs me the most.”

Mom smiled for a moment. “Still a little jealous that he fell in love with Susannah and not you. He was reluctant to commit incest in the beginning.”

“I’m for Sable,” I said. “I don’t mind. I have my lezzie girlfriend.”

“The one you love to tease?” Mom arched an eyebrow.

“She’s the one not being honest about her feelings.” I shrugged. “So she deserves to be teased.”

“Mmm, I suppose she does.” Mom looked around the basement. “So, is that it?”

“I have one more spell to cast,” I said. “I want to be able to have enough breast milk for my son and my big brother. You can just breastfeed him or anyone else. Your daughter is grown up.”

“I’ll have another,” she said, her hand on her belly.

“That’s right.” I smiled. “And I’ll cast this spell on you then so you’ll have more than enough milk. Big brother likes breastfeeding. You know, his tulpa breastfeeds him. Nisha. I’ve seen him looking like he’s sucking on the air. That’s her.”

Mom nodded. “It is cute when he’s having sex with her and thinks he’s being discreet.”

I giggled and clapped my hands together. “I must focus! I have magic to cast.”

“Right.” Mom put on a serious face. “Cast away, my little witch.”

Fighting a smile, I intoned, “Hathor, Goddess of Mothers and Fertility, Wet Nurse of Pharaohs, let my milk flow so that I might nourish both my king and our son. Imbue my mother’s milk with your blessing and let it fill into my bosom a bounteous harvest.”

Mom gasped as the magic flowed into her from the circle. I ducked my head down and engulfed her other nipple. I suckled as this time, it was Hathor’s blessing that suffused my mother’s sweet milk. I groaned as it settled into my small tits.

The magic suffused my mammary glands. All women had the same number of mammary glands regardless of their tit size. I gulped down all my mother’s sweet milk, drinking in the enchantment. I could feel it tingling through me.

I would produce so much breast milk.

“Oh, that’s it,” Mom groaned. “Mmm, that’s so good.”

I winked at her.

“You’re such a good cutie. Ooh, I love breastfeeding my children. Yes, yes, Moira, suckle from me! Drink deeply!”

I did drink deeply. I suckled hard from her. I gulped down all that wonderful breast milk. I swallowed every drop. It suffused me. I squeezed her boob so the stream of milk would flow faster into my mouth.

My pussy burned hotter and hotter. I gulped down every trace of the spell. The tingling reached that wonderful peak. My boobs were enchanted to produce copious amounts of dairy delight. I was so happy.

I ripped my mouth off and squealed, “That’s it! Ooh, I am ready to breastfeed my big brother!”

I darted out of basement, my mouth tasting of Mom’s sweet breast milk. I rushed upstairs. The house bustled. We had our police officers who lived here, our bodyguards. The communications room was on the first floor, staffed by 911 operators that were bound to my big brother.

They were monitoring radio communications for any problems. They also had drone patrols around the neighborhood to monitor who was coming and going. They were such hard workers. I rushed up the stairs and nearly crashed into Colette the maid coming down.

“Mistress Moira!” she gasped, squeezing out of the way. She had a laundry basket in her hand.

“You’re so cute!” I said. “Where’s my big brother!”

“He’s speaking with Mistress Sable,” she said. “They’re talking about the upcoming rallies and security!”

“Ooh, Sable, too!” I squealed and rushed past her. I darted down the hallway and burst into Sable’s office. They were standing by her desk, looking at some paperwork. Sable was dressed as a dominatrix, a black corset that lifted her tits along with her thigh-high boots. “Hey, hey! I want to breastfeed you both! I’m all ready to start fucking, too, big brother!”

Zach glanced at me. He was such a handsome man. He had dark hair and brooding eyes. A Byronic hero. I shuddered as his gaze swept over me. I cupped my boobs. They were B cups now. I squeezed and milk beaded my nubs.

“I enchanted my boobies so that they produce so much breast milk now,” I said. “You don’t have to worry about our son not having enough! I’ll take care of you all.”

Zach glanced at Sable and said, “Is there anything else?”

“No, no,” she said. “Not that we would get any work done with that brat bouncing there wanting to nurse us.”

“That’s right!” I said. “Best you just come over here and suckle from me. Then we can have a threesome! I know you want to have a threesome, Sable. You love me so much!”

She scowled.

“So tsundere!” I purred and backed out of her office, crooking my finger. “Come on, let me breastfeed you. It’ll be so awesome!”