The moment Martha's cervix is breached again, Naomi lays down on her mother, pinning the older woman beneath her. With each slow, paced thrust, Naomi softly whispers to Martha. “Mother...please come with us...I love you...I want you to be happy...please let me love you, Mother...let me pleasure you.” With those words, Naomi leans down to kiss Martha's face and neck, paying special attention to the sweet spots in the crook of the neck. When Naomi lightly rakes her fangs across one of the spots in Martha's neck, Martha shivers softly, her will slowly collapsing against the tender passion of her transformed daughter.
As you pull up a chair beside the bed to watch the scene unfold, you feel a hand softly stroking your clit. A quick glance down shows Naamah petting you with a needful look in her eyes. You smile tenderly at your darling pet. “Would you like to have a bit of cock, too, my darling?”
Naamah nods. “Please, mistress, give it to me...I beg you.”
With that you place your hand on Naamah's, guiding her touch as the phallus grows under the caress of the young demoness. Soon it is up to full height as you lift Naamah up tenderly and sit her in your lap, the length burrowing itself to the hilt as you caringly and roughly kiss and bite Naamah's neck and breasts, your tail swinging around to swatch you pet's lovely ass.
The pheromones you release as you push your way into Naamah's womb mixes with those Naomi instinctively release as her tip buckles inside her mother. Martha gasps as she closes her eyes, her hips locking instinctively around her daughter, all thoughts of escape and resistance now gone.
Within moments the scents and lust filling the room overextend everyone's senses. You dig your claws roughly into Naamah's hips and flood her with your cum as Naomi fills her mother's womb with hot demonic seed. You look over Naamah's shoulder to watch Martha's transformation as mother and daughter share passionate and needful kisses on the small bed.
You grin widely. Your domination of the family is complete...now it is time to hunt the minister. |