Incest/Taboo Don't Summon Me

I walked into the pool area with a small sense of excitement in my spirit.

The pool area was added a few years ago. The family castle was old, but that didn't mean I couldn't add new amenities to it. I glanced up at the large half dome over the Olympic-sized pool and hot tubs. The half dome was squarish, with stylish crisscross metal bars. The glass was specially made to not only absorb sunlight, but also be bullet and bomb resistant. Can never be too careful in these dangerous times. While yes, the Irish weather can be a bit misty and cloudy, the pool area was heated, making it a bit balmy and warm against the skin.

I heard laughter from the pool as I approached. I smiled as I watched Dana and Beth splashing against Lydia in the shallow end. Lenore sat on the pool edge in a one-piece bathing-suit, her legs in water kicking back and forth.

The sun managed to peak from the clouds outside, giving everything a heated glow.

I had to say it to myself; my heart was warm. A blissful feeling tingled along my nerves, knowing we were going to complete our dark mission and change the world to something grand.

"Gerald," came a voice from the side.

I turned to see Aunty Ivy sitting in one of the three hot tubs. She was wearing a one-piece bathing suit as well, half her body submerged in the churning, bubbly water.

"Come join me," my aunty said with a small warm smile.

I walked over to her and slid down into the hot churning water. It soothed my muscles instantly as I leaned back, opposite of my aunt.

Ivy looked at me with cool eyes, like she was trying to find the right words to say. She didn't know I could read her mind with Aunty Lily's aspect power. She felt uncomfortable being here, knowing she was already going to bend her knee to me. I was almost saddened that she would give in so quickly, but if Lenore was truly in trouble, she would do anything to help her children.

"Thank you again for allowing us to stay at the castle once again, but we should cut through the smoke and talk about our true intentions," she said with hard eyes.

She was quicker with the truth that I thought she would be.

"Yes, I agree. I will help Lenore after you join the blood coven."

Ivy lifted a thin eyebrow. "After I join it? Not all of us?"

I let out a relaxed exhale as I enjoyed the bubble. "Lydia and Lenore have a choice to join if they wish. I will not force anyone to join, not even you. You can join the coven," I stopped, letting the words sink into her mind, "or become a thrall to me."

Ivy regarded my words. "Thrall?"

Before I could answer, happy shouts called from the pool to my mother and her sisters.

I looked over with loving warmth, seeing my mother and aunts wearing skimpy bathing suits. They blew kisses to me as they walked past Ivy and myself. They reached the edge of the pool, stepped out of their water slippers, and made their way down the wide dais steps into the gigantic pool.

I turned back to Ivy with calm eyes. "My mother and Aunt Lily can produce a black milk from their breasts. If you drink, it will ensure your loyalty by making you a thrall to them and me. You will hunger for her black milk from time to time, but that is okay with them and me."

Ivy looked at me with an edge of horror in her eyes.

I continued, "Or join the blood coven. Once you are a part of us, you may be able to earn your way to priestess, in time. The choice is always yours."

"Why is it so draconian for your own family?" Ivy asked with questionable eyes.

"Why?" I chuckled. "Because my father's side of the bloodline is unwilling to join the winning side. When the rifts are opened, I will need many to tame civilization as it crumbles to madness. We must rebuild a new world devoted to the dark gods."

Aunt Ivy looked at me with horror in her eyes. "They will consume us. All of us."

For a moment, I understood my aunt's apprehension. Once the shift of balance was complete, there was nothing stopping the dark elders from stripping me of my power and devouring all of us. But I knew that would not happen. It wasn't blind belief in their generosity. The fuel the dark lords required was faith. Faith was a commodity that simply cannot be forced, only influenced. We needed each other and the world required a powerful figurehead. I was willing to fill the role, but like any great leader, I required those loyal to me to carry out my designs.

I gave my aunt a reassuring look as I moved forward. I knelt in the hot tub and took her hands into mine. I squeezed them with reassurance as she looked at me with manic eyes.

"Aunty, you know me. You have always known me. Do you think me innocent of what is to come?"

Her manic eyes dimmed. The tension relaxed in her shoulders and her hands. She looked at me with only concerned eyes now.

I continued as I gently rubbed her hand, "We have already opened many rifts across the world. We have six more to open and this world will shift to the primal dark. Our gods and elders will have a great influence over everyone. It will take years, decades to change everything to a world free of war, pestilence, and greed.

"The people will be taken care of like the sheep they are. Their minds will drip faith for our glorious dark gods. We will be the heroes.

"Aunty, I want our family to be leading the charge. If you join us, we will be free of society's rules, and we'll create our own societies. Mana will grow again."

"And after that?" Ivy asked with interested eyes.

"Then, we will bring the word to others, from this world, or the many others that fill the cosmos," I said with a wicked smirk.

Ivy looked directly into my eyes. We saw each other, plain as day. I knew she loved power as much as my dad. She couldn't deny the pull and I knew she was changing her mind about everything.

The sound of rushing footsteps filled our ears. My aunt and I turned to see Theo running across the smooth floor. My cousin leapt into the air with a shout. He seemed to hang in the air for eternity before he hit the water with a hard splash.

Everyone laughed and cheered him on. When he splashed up to the surface, he thrusted his fist in the air and the cheers grew louder.

For a tiny moment in time, I glimpsed a small smile from Lenore in the distance. Quickly as it came, her smile melted away as she stared at nothing.

I opened my senses and I could taste the dead in the air. Lenore wasn't afflicted in her mind. She did have a special blessing.

"Room for one more!" Aunty Misty said as she stepped in anyway.

I let go of Ivy's hands and sat back as my voluptuous aunty sat beside me. The moment she sat down, her hand touched my thigh. She gave me a loving smile as her eyes gleamed with intent.

"Always room for one more," I smiled.

She squeezed my thigh again as she looked at her sister.

"Talking business during our holiday? Must it be done dear sister?" Misty said, followed by a bubbly laugh.

Aunty Ivy rolled her eyes.

Aunty Misty turned to me with a wink. "We should be enjoying ourselves! Also, I wanted to thank you for the gift basket. I already took two ecstasy pills and I am beginning to feel the effects."

My aunty Ivy let out an annoyed hiss. "Gerald, that was something else I wanted to address with you. Was it necessary to leave drug-filled gift baskets in our rooms?"

"I want you all to relax," I said with a wicked smile. "It was Dana's idea."

Misty pushed her large tits against my arm as she kissed my cheek.

"I think it was a marvelous idea. Ivy, you remember the parties as well as I do. I remember you snorting up many times as the men fondled us."

Ivy looked away. "That was before I had children."

"They are fully grown. Let your hair down," Misty said as her hand slid between my thighs.

"Please tell me you still have a good time here?" Misty said with her face close to mine.

"Of course we do," I said as I moved her hand to my bulging shorts.

My aunt's eyes gleamed with naughty thoughts as she gently rubbed my covered hard on.

"You are blessed, my nephew," she smiled.

"So are you," I said as I gently touched one of her large breasts.

"Feels nice," she whispered.

Ivy watched us, but I could sense her mind. She was getting warmer and not from the churning waters. I could see her thoughts, memories of depraved parties from long ago. How she laughed and giggled as uncles and cousins touched her when she was old enough to be part of the parties. In her early twenties, she sighed happily as related men and some women groped and fondled her. How she leaned into their advances, enjoying the attention.

A dark memory washed away the happy moments, revealing a grim man staring at her in the dark.

"I think I will go for a swim," Aunty Ivy said as she stood up.

I watched her go as Aunty Misty's hand slipped into my trunks and touched my standing cock.

"It feels so nice," she whispered as she stroked me.

I turned my attention to her. Her eyes gleamed with dreamy sensations. When I touched her tits and rubbed her nipples through the thin bathing suit, she leaned into my touch. Her breath deepened as I played with her, the sounds of happy splashing in the distance.

"I could play with your cock for hours and hours," she said with a breathy whisper.

"Aunty, there are many things I will do to you, and on you. I would play with your tits and cunt until you beg me to stop."

"Would you stop if I said it?" She asked with dreamy eyes.

"We both know the answer to that," I said as one of my hands let go of her tit and snaked down to between her thick thighs.

Her breathing quickened as I massaged her engorged clit through her suit. Her hips moved to my touch, rubbing hard against my two fingers.

"Please...nephew...don't stop," she whispered with sultry eyes.

"Why would I ever stop," I said as I continued to rub her clit.

My aunt's hand tightened around my cock. She stroked me slowly as I massaged her clit.

"You are my favorite...nephew," my aunt said before she gasped.

I could feel her orgasm as nerves lit up across her body. Her body moved of its own accord, her hips pushing against my fingers. Her entire body trembled as her eyes rolled into her head.

"Fuck," she whispered as orgasms flashed in a cascading pattern across her nerves.

When she let out a long exhale, she fell into my arms. I held my aunt close as she looked up from the hot, churning waters.

"I want more," she sighed.

"You will have more. Anything you want," I smiled.

She looked over to me with glassy eyes. "If you bring my son back, will you join us that night?"

"I would be honored," I said with a warm, loving smile.

Hot shower water blasted my upper back. The shower room was filled with misty air. The hot water was soothing against my skin. Knelt before me, my Aunty Misty was on her knees on the tiled floor, her lips wrapped around my cock.

I smiled as her lips moved back and forth along the shaft. I mentioned that I was going to hit the showers before dressing for this evening. My aunt said she would come with me. The moment our clothes were off and the water turned on, she latched onto my cock with her hand and lips. She stroked me as she sucked along the tip.

I could feel the drugs in her system fueling her lusts. But I could also feel her deeper hunger. She was like a ravenous monster, needing to suck on a younger man's cock at all times. She practically dreamed of such moments, her mind a whirlpool of lustful hungers and happy thoughts.

The shower room was large, enough to shower over a dozen people. The steamy mists clouded us, but not what we were doing.

My aunty was hungry, but I would not bless her throat and make her one with the coven until she was ready. It didn't mean I couldn't come in her mouth, or on those large tits.

I let my head fall back as I closed my eyes. She had been sucking my cock for fifteen minutes and she didn't seem to tire. It only made me hornier as I could feel the buildup within, ready to unleash on her tongue.

Gods, she was good. My aunt knew how to suck a cock. I'm sure she had a lot of practice, but now, her lips and tongue were legendary.

My head leaned forward as a few shadows entered the mists. I watched with bliss-filled eyes as my mother, Lily, and Violet entered naked. The trio looked down at Aunty Misty on her knees, sucking out my very life-force.

"I knew she wouldn't last too long," Aunty Violet said and then licked her plump lips.

My mother looked at me with endearing eyes. "How is she?"

"Very good," I whispered as I looked into my mother's eyes. "Almost as good as you."

My mother let out a haunting laugh.

"It's okay my son. I know how much you like your dick sucked," she said as she approached.

Mom moved to my side and pushed her large breasts against me.

"Think of me when you come in her throat," she said with a sultry whisper to my ear.

Her voice pushed me over the edge. I weakened as my aunt Misty sucked harder. Her head upped the tempo more and more until I couldn't take it anymore. I let out a hard grunt as my cock thickened. Misty slowly sucked as thick spurts painted the back of her throat. She milked me gently, pulling more of my seed into her mouth.

I looked down at my aunt. Her lips moved slowly back and forth along my still hard cock.

Mom rubbed her wet body against my side. "Surely we're not finished."

Misty moved her lips along my cock until she let go of the tip. She fell back onto her round ass. She huffed as water splashed on her. I saw her eyes filled with dreamy clouds, but I could still feel her hunger.

My mother wrapped her hand around my manhood and slowly stroked it.

"My good son is still hard. Maybe we should treat our dear Misty like the cock hungry succubus she is," my mother said with a demonic edge.

My mother took a firmer grip as she stroked me. My aunts Lily and Violet towered over Misty on each side of her. They looked down on her like she was a lower life-form.

My Aunty Misty looked up at me with helpless eyes.

"Tell us Misty, why are you here?" Lily asked with a hard edge.

"I want to be happy. I want all of us to be happy," she moaned.

I looked down on Misty as my mother continued to jerk me off.

"Why should we allow you to be with us?" Violet said with glowing red eyes.

Misty let out a hungry shudder, water running down her naked body. She looked me in the eyes, blissful sensations only growing brighter at the sight of me.

"Handsome nephew, I would do anything for you. My life has been so empty since my son died. You know that feeling. You know it from losing your mother. You brought her back. You brought them all back. I only want to be there to love you, comfort you."

The more she talked, the harder I became. My mother upped the tempo, stroking me just how I liked it. She was bringing me closer as she looked down on Misty with glowing red eyes.

My aunty looked up at me as her hand snaked down to her slit. Small blonde curls of hair surrounded her cunt as she rubbed her clit before me. She moaned as she looked me in the eyes, her soul bared.

"Even if you didn't bring my son back," Misty whispered, "I would still want to be in your life, Gerald. You have grown strong and powerful. I would drink from your cock at your every whim. I would offer my body to you, just to feel you close. I would accept your love and cherish it as if you were my own son."

Water splashed down as she rubbed her clit to me. Her flowing blonde hair was matted, but her eyes spoke her deeper truth.

I grunted as my cock thickened. Aunty Misty licked her lips as my mother stroked me. My hips bucked and I grunted again. Thick ropes of my seed splashed against Aunty Misty's lips and chin. Misty licked at my come as thicker seed spurted on her large tits. She rubbed her clit with a quick tempo. I could feel her orgasm as she shuddered and gasped, another spurt splashing on one of her tits.

As she orgasmed, she was on her knees again. She rose up and clamped her lips on my cock, sucking down every drop.

My mother pulled back a little to look at me. She grinned from ear to ear, showing her teeth.

I looked at her with heavy eyes.

"My handsome, powerful son. This is why we kneel to you. This is why we love you. You are a monster, our monster."

I grabbed my mother's shoulder and slammed her against the tiled wall. My cock slipped from Misty's mouth as I pushed up against my mother's body. My mother looked at me with longing eyes.

I was supernaturally hard as my hips moved. When the tip of my cock touched her slit, I pushed nice and slow into her tight inner world.

My mother let out a gasping moan. She moaned louder as I sank to the hilt. I held her there as she squeezed me. Her eyes grew heavy as bliss flooded her whole body.

"It makes me happy, the thought of you bringing me back from the Dreamlands. Your desire matched my own. I feared you would never love me as much as I loved you."

My eyes narrowed. "You can feel my love?"

"Yes," she said as she squeezed me again. "So thick and hard. I dream of it. I always have."

"I have always dreamed of you. I will always be hard for you," I said as my hips began to move.

The moans grew louder in the shower. Violet and Lily helped Misty to her feet. Several more shower heads were turned on, hot water making the entire shower room foggier. I pushed up between my mother's pale, thick thighs. She let out long moans with each of my thrusts. A madness consumed me as I needed her, wanted her.

Bodies crowded closer. I could sense and feel them as they rubbed their clits to the sight of us. It felt beautiful as I kept thrusting.

It didn't take long before my cock thickened. I let out a loud grunt as I thrusted as deep as I could go. My mother let out a sensual moan as she orgasmed. Her body shuddered hard as seed dripped from our connection. When I pulled out, my mother's breathing was heavy, my come dripping from between her legs.

I turned to my aunts. They looked at me with hungry eyes.

"You may clean my cock," I bellowed.

The three of them fell to their knees, each one fighting to lick my cock clean.

The madness was still there, a monster in the dark. It licked its lips as I enjoyed tongues and kisses along my member.

"Soon, all will enjoy a night of dark dreams and seductive bliss," I said with an other-worldly voice and glowing red eyes.

Days and nights flowed with time's current. The visiting family grew more and more comfortable. They were waited on hand and foot as deeper plans were still made in secret.

I was enjoying my time with the family. Aunty Ivy started to relax with each day. I think it also helped that she was doing lines of coke every chance she could. She mixed in downers and held a stable place of wired and normal at the same time.

Her daughter didn't blink to the easy life. Trusted servants took care of Lydia's every whim. Lydia drank and took pictures of herself relaxing. She often popped pills, enjoying the blissful state of things. She was truly her mother's child when I spied the two of them taking a line before meeting for dinner.

Lenore was the only one to not partake, lost to her visions and whispers. I had to do something about it soon. I wanted her to enjoy her stay like her sister and mother.

Aunty Misty had started to become a welcomed handful. She and Violet teamed up to find me alone. I often laughed as they begged we should meet in private. Once in a chamber, they attacked me with kisses and gentle fondling. I enjoyed it as I kissed and licked their tits while one of them sucked my cock. After a few days of this kind of attention, I was very relaxed.

When I wasn't distracted, I tested my powers in secret. I knew I could warp reality, but how far could I take it? I had a plan to display my powers, but I didn't want to weaken so quickly. The more I used it, the stronger I became. When I managed to push my abilities to the limit, I smiled at myself.

One evening, after dinner, I planned to test more of my power. The castle was quiet as I strolled to my bedchamber. I mentally summoned my mother and Aunty Lily to meet me there. When I arrived, I saw the two beautiful women waiting for me on the bed's edge.

I walked over with a small, smarmy smile. I sat between them and they looked at me with hungry eyes.

"I must test my abilities tonight. It will require me to leave my body to some degree. I want you both to watch over my body and ensure I am protected," I said to them.

"Is there something we should worry about?" my mother asked.

"No," I smiled. "It's just a test. But, if you are so inclined, you may play with my body as you wish. Just don't take me from the bed, understand?"

"We understand," Lily said as my mother nodded.

I nodded as I grabbed at my clothes. I undressed, my two mothers taking away each piece and tossing it to the floor. When I was naked, their hands reached out and touched me in tender places. I smiled as I crawled to the middle of the wide bed and turned onto my back.

Rose and Lily took off their dresses and quickly climbed onto bed. They made their way closer until one was on each side of me. They touched my chest as I let out a relaxed sigh.

"Remember, you may play, but keep me here, understood?"

They both nodded as a dark gleam filled their eyes.

I expanded my senses and let my mind wander. I could feel minds in the ether and I moved to all of them at once. Scenes appeared before my mind's eye, the castle less relaxed than I thought.

I watched as Beth and Dana tortured Theo once again. My cousin was smiling as his naked body was tied to a chair. Beth and Dana touched him and licked him, his cock bouncing. They kept him busy as my mind wandered to Aunty Misty's chamber. She was sitting with Aunty Violet. Several bottles of wine were on the table, the two women hoisting their glasses and talking about the old parties. How the men would fondle and caress them. How everyone was drinking and enjoying the sensations of wondrous perversions. I felt something in Misty's thoughts. Her desires cried out, even now. I wondered how she would feel when I surprised them both.

My mind wandered to Aunty Ivy's room. She and her daughter Lydia were listening to music from one of their phones while they both took out a small sack of coke, a pair of straws, and a mirror.

I watched with amused eyes as my aunt embraced her old self. She snorted a line first, followed by her daughter. I smiled as they fell back onto the bed, letting the rush of energy fill their bodies.

"I never knew you could be this fun," Lydia said as her eyes widened.

"If you think this is fun, you should have seen me in my glory days," Ivy said with memories filling her mind like a kaleidoscope.

Lydia couldn't hold back her own desires, touching her mother's bare leg and running her fingers up her inner thigh. She trailed her fingers up to her mother's underwear and gently rubbed her over the thin fabric. Ivy writhed to her daughter's touch. It was good to see the entire family was depraved like us.

"The family parties were my best memories when I was grown up. There was no inhibition as people touched and groped each other. I sometimes watched as Aunty Violet would let men take turns fucking her. The men in our family were always hung. I would sit on my father's lap, his cock deep in my tight pussy, watching men and women fucking and loving each other. It was beautiful," Ivy said with fluttering eyes, followed by a moan.

"I love when we get to talk and connect," Lydia said with dreamy eyes as she rubbed her mother's clit through the now wet underwear fabric.

"Me too," Ivy moaned.

I could feel my cock thicken and become hard as stone. My mother's fingers touched my standing cock before her lips closed on the tip. I could feel her hunger as well.

My mind floated to Lenore's room. I watched as she laid on her stomach, her head turned to the side as she stared at nothing. I allowed my gaze to see more and I was greeted with spirits filling the room, whispering to her.

My mind touched her mind and I felt and saw everything. The constant whispers of the dead as her body ached for more.

"I can sense you, Gerald," Lenore said plainly.

I backed up, my spectral eyes gazing on her.

"My mother warned us you might be some feral monster, craving our flesh. I was disappointed that you never came for me. But now, I understand. You want us to join you, but you need me to be as I am for leverage. If I was cured, there would be no reason for us to stay here."

Lenora turned and slowly sat up.

"I may be silent, but I know what is happening. Mother fears you. I don't. I not only hear the whispers of the dead, but I also hear the whispers of the elders. They tell me about you. They tell me what it will mean to be joined."

Lenore's hand slipped down between her thighs and massaged herself through her underwear.

"The only time I don't hear the whispers is when I'm fucking and orgasming. I don't want to hear them for a while. Come to me, awake or asleep. I will always be wet for you, my lord, my cousin."

I licked my ethereal lips. The time had come to not only test my powers, but strengthen them as well.

Shadows rippled around me as my mother and aunt watched over me. I could feel my power growing. I let out a soft exhale as a vision of me rose up from my body. My mind began to crack as I stepped off the bed and onto the floor. Everything vibrated as I let out a mad chuckle. My mind, body, and spirit split into many different shadows. Each part of me was dark and demonic. I split further and each shadow transformed into me, many naked versions of me. We looked alike in every way but one. Instead of my natural eye color, our eyes were black as pitch. One of my selves lifted a hand and curled fingers. Others did it randomly. We were one, and we were all.

One of my mirror selves looked back to our body. My mother and aunt rested their hands on me, evil smiles filling their pale faces. I knew their intent. They would enjoy my body while I enjoyed everything.

It was hard to put into words the dark power pulsing through me, through us. Reality had become my toy, and I was going to exploit it as far as I could take it.

My clones rushed to the walls of my bedroom and vanished through them. My mind was split in many directions, but our purpose was the same. We were hungry. We were all hungry.

Versions of me phased through walls. Two dark clones appeared in my Aunty Ivy's room. We stepped into see the look of shock in her eyes, and the eyes of her daughter. I could smell the scent of drugs in the room air as we approached. My aunt let out a dreamy sigh as our hands were on her. We pulled her clothes off as she whimpered. Her daughter let out a crazed laugh as we dragged her to the edge of the bed and pulled at her clothes.

My aunty gazed at my dark eyes. She weakened further as she saw our hard cocks, standing at attention.

"This is your power," she whispered before we were on her.

Our hands ran along her body. She was on her back, looking at me as I lowered my head and tasted her wet slit. Honey flowed as her body shuddered. We stood up and we were on her. I licked at her erect nipple as my cock sank into her wet slit. She moaned as I thrusted into her as I licked at her body.

Lydia was turned onto her stomach on the bed. I was on my knees behind her, touching her wet gash. She moaned as the drugs sent shockwaves of pleasure through her body. When my cock stabbed her tight slit, she let out animalistic moans of bliss. The two versions of me in their room watched with two pairs of eyes. Mother and daughter beside each other as we pushed into them. They reached out to each other and gently held hands. Their moans were like music to my ears. They only grew louder with each deep thrust.

More versions of me phased through walls. When four naked versions of myself appeared in my Aunty Misty's room, Misty and Violet stopped talking instantly. They saw four versions of me approach, our cocks getting harder at the sight of them.

Violet grabbed at her dress and pulled it off. Misty simply stood and approached us. Her eyes were dreamy as we looked at her. Her eyes teared up as a single tear slipped down her pale cheek.

"My handsome nephew," she said as she reached up and touched one of our cheeks.

We moved in closer, all our hands on her clothed body. We grabbed at her tits, hips, and ass. She swayed to our eager hands.

"You have my loyalty, Gerald," Misty said with a dreamy tone.

We pulled at her clothes. She helped us to get them off. When she was naked, the four of us crowded closer. Our hands massaged her body. She let out a moan as a finger rubbed her wet clit.

Misty gasped as she was suddenly pulled to the bed and thrown on it. Violet moved closer to us, her naked body letting off waves of heat.

"Don't be gentle, my love," my aunty said with a devilish smile.

We grabbed her and pushed her onto the bed.

Misty and Violet were side by side as hands parted their knees. Creamy inner thighs glowed as he buried our heads between their parted legs. We licked at their creamy honey as it flowed. The other two versions of us were on the bed. Misty and Violet looked up as we stuffed our cocks in their open mouths. Aunty Violet hungrily sucked on us, as did Misty.

Muffled moans filled the bedroom as he moved our heads and hips. Violet hummed loudly and we smiled. She always loved gang bangs and I knew she would love this. When she came, she tasted different as we slathered at her dripping slit.

Misty closed her eyes sucking on our cock as our tongue lapped at her clit. Her body trembled before it glowed with heat. Orgasms shattered her senses. We felt it every time as she shuddered and bucked in lustful heat.

Their bodies felt like magic against my senses. Their tastes and mouths on us sent blissful sensations along every version of us. The urge to come was overpowering as we fucked them, but for some reason, we held back.

Two versions of me appeared in Lenore's bedroom. She looked up at us with weak eyes, her hand between her legs. She was naked, rubbing her clit. Small moans fell from her parted lips. The edge of the bed was soaked with her desires. Her gaze was hungry and all-consuming. The dead spirits in the room grew quiet as they watched her and us.

We moved forward to her with our hands out. The moment we touched her, she fainted. We gently gathered her up and placed her farther onto the bed. We looked down on her naked body, wetness dripping from between her legs. Our cocks bounced as we touched her naked body.

Lenore's eyes fluttered as her lips parted.

"My lover has come for me," she whispered.

We felt the pull of her heart. One of me moved between her parted thighs. The other version moved to her head. I grabbed my cock and pressed it to her lips. She opened them wider as my cock sank into her. At the same time, I was between her tender thighs. She parted them a little and I could not resist pushing into her tight slit. Inches sank into her mouth and pussy. We moved with gentle power, fucking her mouth and cunt. She moaned in her throat. We could feel the tendrils of ecstasy caress every nerve in her body. She moaned with her mouth full, sucking on us like she needed us.

Bliss like I had never known pumped through all of us. We felt many mouths and slits squeeze us. Throats moaned for more. Whispers dripped as bodies undulated from strong thrusts. Aunty Ivy moaned as her eyes rolled into her head. Cousin Lydia whispered sweet nothings as orgasms overwhelmed her addled senses. Aunty Misty and Violet were in the throes of passion, their bodies hungry for more.

Our dear Lenore was happy, the spirits no longer whispering as they witnessed our power. They slowly vanished the more we fucked her. The silence was golden, only her muffled moans touching the air. We touched her full breasts and played with her nipples as she sucked our cock. We licked at a nipple as our hips slapped at her inner thighs. Her soul let out a content sigh as she felt true peace.

The urges grew stronger, louder. We could feel our mother and aunt, licking our cock as our body was immobile. They giggled like devils, my aunt rising and impaling herself on my standing cock. She moaned my name as my mother fondled our balls, giving them a little squeeze.

I was caught in the sensual gravity of pushing and pulling. The sensations of mouths on me were overwhelming. The strong squeezes along my cocks. The heat of bodies and the smell of sex caressing my senses. I dwelled in this place far longer than I realized. It was intoxicating as I swayed to the waves of pleasure's touch.

Small grunts filled our throats. The sudden urge to come slammed into all of us at once. My power waned as I was losing control. With a desperate moan, I pulled all of me together. Light engulfed my shadows as we thrusted into cunts and mouths at once.

Blissful explosions enveloped my senses. I was engulfed in ecstasy as I grunted with power. I felt and watched as thick ropes of seed spurted. Moans greeted my moans as hungry mouths sucked on my members. Hips thrusted between now pinkish inner thighs, flooding tight places and leaking out of tight, snug connections. The waves of pleasure crashed into me again and again. I...never knew it could ever feel like this...and I wanted more!

The seething tensions only grew. Versions of me put Misty and Violet on all fours. We took turns fucking them, their moans loud and glorious.

Two versions forced Aunty Ivy and Lydia on their knees. They took our cocks into their mouths and moved their tight lips over our veined shafts. They looked up with hungry eyes, needing more.

In Lenore's room, I sat on the edge of the bed as Lenore sat on my lap. She impaled herself on my cock. She bounced slowly as the other version of me stroke our cock with one hand, and played with her tits with the other. She watched us as she moaned, her body increasing the tempo.

Clouds of bliss coiled around every drop of my senses. We experienced something beyond our limits. My chaos power allowed me to alter reality in small parts and ways. I laughed as my power pulsed with dripping madness. White touched my gaze as I came again and again.

The white faded away and a terrible weakness filled my muscles. The strands of control began to thin. Versions of me came and slowly vanished. I felt the pull back to my true body. I couldn't ignore it any longer. I let out a small, faint moan, before every version snapped back to my body at once.

My eyes opened as Lily was riding my cock. My mother looked at me with worried eyes. I gasped, no words coming out. I was weakening and I needed her help.

My mother moved up and closer to me. Her nipples leaked black milk. She pressed her nipple to me and I gently grabbed it with my lips. I drank her milk and my strength slowly filled my being.

The last thing I saw was my mother's worried eyes before darkness consumed me.​