Chapter 6

One year later...

“Oh, God, Louis, you’re just like your son!” Nora groaned as she took Louis’s cock inside her twat from behind, enjoying his thrusts into her that way, while her boyfriend, Jonathan, gave it to his mother that way.

“I should hope so, given that we’re family,” Louis chuckled as he fucked his son’s girlfriend very hard, taking her furiously.

“You don’t mind that I’m fertile, then?” Nora teased a bit as she took his large cock further into her lovely ginger snatch.

“Mon Dieu, non! It is a beautiful thing, a pregnant woman, you know! I want very much to knock you up as my son did! You’re not too upset with him for killing your father, then?” Louis probed a bit, but Nora shook her head.

“In a way, a bit hurt and irrationally upset with him, mostly for hiding it from me and such, but to be candid, Dad and I were never close. He was a bit of a hypocrite and judgmental about my life, and he frankly had no right to be. We could never quite heal the rift, perhaps in time we might, but we were truly estranged. I loved him, but I didn’t like him very much, and yes, that made it easier to accept Jonathan killing him, especially when I learned why. It’s hard to argue with his reason. Still, I didn’t like him using me at first for revenge ... I was a bit angry, but he explained it well, that once he got to know me as a person, well... , “ Nora showed a striking ability to converse while getting her pussy plowed by her boyfriend’s well-hung father.

Meanwhile, Jonathan was balls deep inside Melanie Hatch, his own mother, who didn’t object in the least to having her twat pounded by her son ... her demonic son. If anything, the knowledge that he was a demon added to the spice of the incest taboo, not to mention that he could shrink or grow his cock as he wished, which certainly helped with the pleasure. Being fertile didn’t hurt, either, as she welcomed the idea of his demon seed growing inside her. It was a real turn-on, in fact, to think of her newest baby being his otherworldly spawn. She welcomed the notion, and the more he plundered her sweet cunt, the more she reveled in it.

“Honey, spill your seed in Mama, shoot it deep inside me! If you want me to cum, please do so, too! Give me your jizz!” Melanie told him, her juices flowing as she waited for her son to knock her up, just as Quinn did to her in the recent past.

To be honest, Melanie wanted to be bred, something that she hadn’t felt in the past, but now she did for real. She wanted to get knocked up by every man in their growing family/tribe/circle, to bond with each of them through sex and parenting together. Gone were the days when her career meant everything to her. Oh, she wouldn’t apologize for being a professional woman. Make no mistake of that. She was too much of a feminist for that, but she was also aware that ideology couldn’t trump biology. She wanted to breed and she would now. She had one of Quinn’s babies, as did her Domme, Mistress Janice, who now owned her 24/7 in a mostly TPE (total power exchange) relationship only limited by her new job of motherhood.

It wasn’t very long before Jonathan erupted inside his mother’s twat, filling her up with his seed, much to her gratification. It was more than enough to make her climax, her juices making his cock as slick as his cum made her pussy. The thought of an incest love-child was a real turn-on for both of them, and despite his past hatred and grudge against Melanie, Jonathan now wanted to bond with her completely. They were beyond that now. The lifting of Louis’s curse enabled this, of course.

The price of that lifting turned out to be a human sacrifice, a willing one, in fact. The Loas demanded it, and in fact, this was logical in its own way. They had been offered the life of Melanie Hatch, so something, someone, must pay for it. Quinn had volunteered because of his poor health, though it upset Janice and Melanie to see him pay the price for her survival. It took Janice a little time to forgive Louis, though she did in time when she realized that Louis hadn’t intended Quinn’s death after all. Quinn had left her everything and insisted that Janice marry Melanie, which she agreed to do, but with the clear understanding that Melanie was more slave than wife.