Incest/Taboo Sky High After Dark

"What about Europe? They won't be able to fight when their pregnant," Vera said, she had to talk Aminah into backing out. She couldn't stop Tazia, that ship had sailed, but she could put a stop to Aminah's ambitions when she couldn't carry another child.

"This was to be our last mission for them, our contract has come to a head. So, we were thinking of coming back home anyway. Now is probably a good enough time as any for them," Chery stated shrugging her shoulders.

"When were you going to tell me?!"

"Tonight over dinner, but now, its out in the open..." Turning her head as her sister's lips smacked as she sucked Aron's fingers clean.

"Relax Vera, my ovulation isn't for another two weeks," Aminah stated, "so Aron shall we try this experiment of ours?"

"A child, as smart as us," Aron muttered deep in thought.

"Aron! You can't be serious?" Vera gasped.

"Why can't I be? Weren't you the one who started this?" Aron asked, with a pointed look. "Aren't you the one wanting me to get into the swing of things?"

"Yes... but..."

"Then why are you surprised that I'm experimenting in my own way?" Aron asked, confused.

"But Aron raising a child isn't an easy thing to do. And why are they the first ones that get to have a threesome with you?! I've been waiting for that chance!"

"Hey, don't leave me out!" Isabel said, from behind her mother and father. Troy, Lyle. Neil, and Carl leaned against the wall of the stairwell listening in once they had put away the groceries.

"Because they were the first ones to ask," Aron said, stating the obvious.

"What!" Vera and Isabel shouted out.

"Aron, son," Noah cut in, "you sure this is the way you want to go about it? You know your mother and sister have been looking forward to that."

"How would I know, not like I've ever had one before," Aron countered. "Not like how you all have," he said, looking right at his father. Watching his mother pushing Chery out of the way.

"But Aron..."

"You want your son to get used to group sex, no?" Aminah asked, with a knowing smile. "This is a first step, who knows he might really enjoy it and dive in head first. And weren't you the one who took your son's virginity?" Seeing Vera's cheeks rapidly blush. "A little greedy you wanting all of Aron's firsts," she said, in a tsk-tsk voice. Watching Vera's shoulders slumping knowing she was indeed being greedy. That this was about the family not just herself. "Plus, think of it this way, we're making up to Aron for him feeling like the odd man out. That is the reason why you didn't want to join in, in the first place, correct?"

"Oh honey," Vera sighed, lowering herself down to his side. "Why didn't you tell me?"

"It's kind of embarrassing," Aron admitted.

"Honey, we're family, we would never make you feel left out. We understand you're... dislike about the odd number. Yet we would never, never make you team up with one of us," Vera said, wrapping her arm her son. "If I had asked you first to have a threesome with me and your sister, would you?"

"Too tight!" Aron gasped as his mother hugged him tightly once he nodded.

"Okay, but can I be there to watch baby?" Vera asked, as she pulled away.

"You want to watch me... with your sisters?" Aron queried, with a quizzical look.

"Mmmhmm," Vera hummed.

"Hey! I want to too," Isabel pouted.

"Aron will it be alright if they watch? I promise no touching, or joining in, just the two of us," Aminah cooed sweetly.

"Come nephew before we catch a cold standing nude in the basement," Chery said, holding out her hands to him.

Aron felt strange walking through his home nude with his equally nude aunts at his side. Noting how Tazia and Isabel were staring at his ass as he peered over his shoulder while they walked down the hall to his old room. Aminah and Chery smiled sweetly at him as they led him in, their feet compressing the two foot thick floor mattress as they walked to the center of it. Their eyes peering behind Aron as the rest of their family filed in.

"Aron, don't forget tonight," her hands roamed her chest, biting her lip sensuously at the thought, "we'll make sure you put that baby in me," Tazia purred as she sat in-between Troy and Lyle. Who whispered into her ear if she was serious to which she nodded. "You two haven't said my breasts are nice, if you had I might have chosen you," she said, watching how her sisters eased Aron down gently. Slipping her right hand between her legs, her fingertips running lightly along her lips as Chery kissed him while Aminah's hand worked to arouse his cock. A rumbling purr resonated in her chest as Aminah wrapped her lips around that cock of his. Tazia couldn't wait to ride that cock of his again. To paint it in her hot cream just like before.

"Just take it slow Aron, we'll teach you how to please your aunt's, and on how to eat a woman's pussy," Chery instructed as she poised her hot little mound over Aron's lips. "Just enjoy the taste of my little peach," she said, lowering her sex onto his lips. Gently rocking her hips, her eyes widened as Aron began to use his tongue. Not something she was expecting him to do, although it greatly pleased her that he did. Her fingers softly brushed through his hair, smiling down at him telling him that she was enjoying what that tongue of his was doing.

"Oh Aron, the thought of being with you," Aminah moaned as her wet sex filled the air as her hips glided along his shaft as her labia molded around his length, "gets me so wet." Sucking on her lip before positioning the crown of his rod at the entrance of her paradise.

Isabel reached her hand into her father's pants, noting how her aunt and mother were doing the same. Her eyes lustered as she watched Aminah's breasts bouncing as she rode her brother hard.

"Yes, yes, fuck!" Aminah shouted, tossing her head back, her hands flew to her breasts as her body quaked.

"Time to switch sister," Chery said, smiling back at her sister.

"Only if I get his juicy creampie," Aminah stated, breathlessly.

"That sister I might fight you for," Chery teased seeing her sister's psychic powers starting to lift strands of Aminah's hair.

"Bring it sister," Aminah spoke ready to fight for the right to receive Aron's baby batter.

Aminah and Chery rubbed their cheeks against Aron's chest as they snuggled up to him after they exhausted themselves. A smile was on Aminah's lips as Aron's cum leaked out of her cunt. Vera glanced over at her sister as she had the same idea as they licked the cum that coated their hands. She couldn't believe how good Aron looked with her sisters riding him. Vera couldn't wait until it was her turn to be the one riding her son's face. Then she and everyone else that was watching were thrown to the floor as her house shook violently. Worried looks were on everyone's faces as they tried to stand as the earth trembled and rolled. Explosions tore through the asphalt as broken gas lines sparked the volatile gas it transported to the houses that it served.

"What the hell was that?!" Lyle asked, as he pushed himself up.

"I don't know, come on we need to get down to the command center," Chery and Vera said, taking command.

"Aron where are you going?" Noah asked, as Aron headed towards the basement as they all stood in the living room doorway.

"Go be the heroes they need, I'm going to try to find out what caused this in the first place," Aron said, in a monotone voice as he descended the stairs.

"Veil, give us the reports of the damage to the city," Vera directed as she and her family hurried to suit up.

"Reports indicate a hundred fires, serval collapsed buildings, I'm unsure if they were occupied or not, assorted number of car accidents, a number of unaccounted for citizens. Shall I continue?"

"Noah. Troy, handle the fires. Chery and I will help dig out the people in the buildings, the rest help as best as you can," Vera said, as the zipper of her suit rose seeing the determined look to save their city in her family's eyes. "Aron!" she said, in surprise as she noted how he sat in the main chair in front of the mainframe. Noting how his fingertips were pressed against one another, how his eyes moved along the giant screen as news reports from around the world were broadcasting the same reports that were happening within her city. She was a little taken aback how much he looked like her father doing that.

"Go. Go do what you do best," Aron spoke not taking his eyes of the screen. "I'll contact you if I learn anything."

"We could use the extra muscle Aron," Neil stated.

"My greatest muscle is here," tapping his head, "I'm more useful to you trying to figure out the cause of this than bulldozing a building," Aron replied not looking at his uncle.

"Okay, but if we need you, you better come to the city's rescue," Vera said, placing a kiss on top of his head. "It's a small step, but a step nonetheless," she said to herself.

"Veil search the web for videos taken moments before the quake," Aron commanded as he heard the jet cars taking off. Something was off; no earthquake was worldwide, and no earthquake happened without an epicenter.

"Understood. Void, Agent Honeybell is trying to contact you."

"Put her through," Aron directed as Veil played multiple videos of the minutes prior.

"Void?! Do you have any idea what just happened here?"

"Working on it," Aron muttered. "Veil rewind the videos by thirty seconds, and play it back frame by frame," he commanded as he quickly rose from his seat.

"Void, what is it?"

"The end of the world," Aron said in horror, as he glimpsed the images of another dimension.

"Void don't sound so... apocalyptic."

"I wish that were the case. These quakes aren't local, it's the whole world shaking apart. Whoever is behind this is trying to break through the barriers of reality," Aron hypothesized.

"Keep me informed of what you find, I have to report this. Aron," Sara whispered, "be safe."

"Veil, put me though to everyone's coms," Aron said, walking hurriedly towards the lab. "Can everyone hear me?"

"Yes Void, go ahead." Vera's voice came over the speakers.

"This wasn't an earthquake; I repeat it was NOT an earthquake!"

"Then what was it then?" Chery asked, in a challenging voice.

"Someone, or a group of someone's, trying to tear through the fabric of reality, if my hypothesis is correct," Aron stated matter-of-factly. Powering up his laptop. Logging into the NSA's mainframe knowing something that dangerous had to have a power source the equivalent to a nation to break through the barriers that separated each dimension. Using their spy satellites to search the globe for anything that would give off that kind of power signature.

"You can't be serious?!" Troy broke in.

"I'll show you what I've found when you get back, and I'll dumb it down just for you Troy," Aron joked teasing his brother. Chuckling at hearing his brother grumble over the line.

"A... Void, what you're suggesting is improbable. The amount of power..."

"I know; that's why I'm running a search to locate the origin of this disaster," Aron said, interrupting Aminah.

"God, finally someone that can keep up with me," Aminah sighed in want.

"Easy there sister, we still have work to do," Carl chuckled.

"Void, what will happen if they do manage to get to this other dimension if that's what they're after," Noah asked, after he and Troy helped to put out their twentieth fire.

"The end of the world, literally. You have seen the effects that whatever this thing is can do in a few seconds. Any longer and the Earth would shake apart as whatever it is causes a vibrational resonance within the Earth's mantle causing national disasters on a scale the likes of which we've never seen before. That's just the first five minutes, then it would move to the core well I don't have to tell you how bad that would be, do I Troy?" Aron spoke as the program ran.

"Hey! Don't just single me out here!" Troy barked not used to being on the end of his brother's wit.

"Void do you think it's 'you know who'?" Neil asked.

"Can't say for certain that it is, I don't have the variables needed to formulate an estimated guess on the matter," Aron stated, arching an eyebrow when he heard Aminah moan and shudder.

"Damn sis, did you just cum?" Tazia asked, quizzically.

"Mmmhmm," Aminah hummed.

"Void, alarms just went off at the Burkate labs. Shall I divert a few of the others to the location?"

"No, I'll go. They have their hands full as it is. This shouldn't take too long," Aron spoke leaving his laptop running as he left the room.

"Wait. Did I just hear what I think I just heard?" Isabel asked, in shock.

"I knew there was a hero inside of you, Void," Vera exclaimed happily.

"Man, and I so wanted to get this on film," Lyle groaned.

"Shut up you idiots, and get to work," Aron said, as he pulled down his mask, rolling his eyes at their laughter. He couldn't help it he did chuckle along. "Veil patch it through to the jet bike."

"Understood."

"Be safe oh fearless leader," Tazia teased before quickly adding, "if you can't have the situation handled in the first five minutes. You'll have to eat my pussy for thirty minutes."

"I don't think that's much of a punishment, sis," Vera chuckled.

Shaking his head as he shot out of the tunnel. Kicking on the afterburner, the smoke of the city billowed into the sky as his family and the rest of the heroes that lived within it, active and retired, helped to put out the spreading flames and aid those that were trapped.

"Oh! Let's try those," Aron cooed eagerly as he switched Veil to assault mode.

"Are you sure?"

"Very. Villains' need to learn I'm not a hero," Aron said, leaping off the bike. With the help of Veil's tracking system, his high powered laser pistols rapidly fired ending many of the robbers' lives before his feet even touched the ground. Turning his head as the sound of squealing tires. Twirling the pistols around his fingers before sliding them back into their hoisters that slowly closed concealing them in their hidden compartments in the coat's lining. The windshield of the truck shattered, the rapid burst of the muzzle flared as the driver drove right at him. Thinking to run him over and make a run for it with his ill gotten gains. Aron just simply smirked as the bullets ricocheted off his body and face. Bringing up his arm, feeling the metal of the front section, the radiator, the fan, the very engine itself groaning under the force of his punch before ripping it from its engine mounts and tossing it behind him. Leaving a trail of oil in its wake. Picking up a broken bolt, flicking it, Aron watched the man's eyes go cross-eyed as the bolt buried itself deep into the man's grey matter.

Walking towards the back, ripping off the doors, tilting his head to the left as the last two robbers dropped their weapons and kicked them out the back before lying face down with their hands behind their heads. Whistling inside his head at the high tech weapons and one device, he couldn't be sure of its purpose, as it filled the majority of the space. Turning his head as a state patrol car skidded to a stop, seeing the scientist that worked there rushing out the doors. Jumping onto the jet bike, taking off before the cop could question him.

Isabel raced down, scooping up the lone, lost, crying child into her arms thinking she could make it before the three story wall came crashing down on the little girl. "Shit, not going to... Aron!" Isabel screamed out into her mind as she looked back.

"Go, I got this," Aron grunted before pushing the wall over into the rubble that once was an office building.

Isabel wore a soft smile as the little girl raced into her mother's arms. Her hair whipped behind her as Aron's jet bike soared overhead. Giving the girl and her mother a wave and a nod before taking off to catch up with her brother.

"Thanks for the assist bro," Isabel said, smiling coyly at him once she caught up.

"No problem," Aron nodded before they broke off to help those in need.

"Void I'm detecting a building angling dangerously to the left, I also read twenty heat signatures within it."

"Where?" Aron asked, jumping off the bike. His feet hitting the ground in a thud as his eyes widened as the corner of the apartment building began to crumble. "Heavy." Grunting as Aron took the weight of the building. "Could use a hand here," Aron sent out. Looking up as cracks began to race up the stone facing.

"I got you baby," Vera whispered as she appeared at his side. Nodding to him, feeling their combined strength straightening out the building's tilt as Chery raced into the building.

"That's the last one!" Chery shouted once she was clear.

Arching an eyebrow as a blur zoomed pass them. Pillars of stone rubble were quickly formed to support the weight of the building, and not crash into the building beside it until the city could send out a crew to shore the damaged section up.

"That should hold it," Carl said, dusting off his hands.

"There's still more work to do," Vera said, seeing her siblings nod and her son shaking his arms.

And so, the Carter family worked well into the wee hours of the morning putting out fires both metaphorically and not. By the time Aron made it home after stopping three muggings, one minor supervillain, and a frightened kitten in a tree along with all the other things he helped his family members with. He was near exhaustion.

"Nice job kiddo," Tazia praised lightly punching her nephew in the shoulder as Aron pulled his mask off.

Huffing as his mother threw her arms around him, "I so knew you had it in you!" Vera sighed happily as she rocked her son.

"That was some fine work son, you did us proud," Noah nodded with a fatherly smile.

"Aron I know you're tired, but can you show us what you've found?" Aminah asked, as she stood beside Neil.

"Right," Aron nodded fighting back a yawn. "This was taken just seconds before the effects were felt around the world," he said, bringing up the image a dimension like no other, one he couldn't begin to describe. "The window was only open for a millisecond and you all saw just what that millisecond did," Aron stated seeing them nod. "I'm still running a search on the location of the source, that amount of power..."

"Won't be easy to hide," Aminah cut in. "There aren't that many places in the world that can produce the wattage needed to power whatever it was..."

"Unless they themselves developed their own power source then they could be anywhere," Aron said, finishing his aunt's sentence. Peering out of the corner of his eye seeing how Aminah was gazing at him as she undressed him with her eyes.

"Aron..."

"Nah-uh-uh, told you sister, I'm sleeping with Aron tonight," Tazia said, taking hold of her sister's arm.

"That was yesterday, this is today," Aminah taunted with a coy smile.

"Don't you get all technical on me," Tazia said, standing nose to nose with her sister.

"So Aron you did a search for this energy source, did you find it?" Chery asked, ignoring the stand-off that was taking place between Tazia and Aminah.

"I don't know, I left the search running when I left," Aron said, shrugging his shoulders.

"Then bring it up," Chery said, nodding to the screen.

"Ran it on my laptop, it's in the lab..." Isabel's hair floated in the air as Carl zipped by her.

"This it?" Carl asked reappearing in a blink of an eye, holding Aron's laptop in his hands. They all watched as Aron's eyes moved down the screen and how his scowl was deepening by the second. Noticing how much he wanted to curse as his hand ruffled his hair.

"I take it, the search wasn't fruitful," Vera spoke seeing the events of the day wearing on him.

"Guess I'm going to have to build a sensor to detect exotic particles," Aron grumbled. "Want to help?" he asked, looking over at his aunt.

"Oh yes," Aminah nodded excitedly.

"Okay, we'll just table that for now. We all need some sleep," Noah said, seeing Aron yawning.

"Come on Aron," Tazia cooed as she held out her hand to him, "let's go climb into bed."

The next forenoon...

"Aron! Aron!" Isabel called out to her brother as he groggily walked towards the kitchen with Tazia wrapped around his arm.

"What is it?" Aron sighed. He was so tired, he didn't think he could even get sore, yet his body proved him wrong.

"Come check it out bro," Lyle said, waving them into the room.

"Yesterday, the newest hero to hit the airwaves was seen zooming around the city, as seen here." Showing still pictures of him taken from cameras of the citizens of the city namely the one where he and his mother held up the apartment building. His left hand reached up, rubbing his right shoulder as his muscles spasmed. Looking behind him as felt a pair of hands running up his back. "This city owes him and all the other heroes that came to the city's aid during that mysterious earthquake. Now to discuss the events that lead to yesterday's events is Professor..."

"Are you sore baby?" Vera purred lustfully. "I'll give you a massage if you like," she said, pressing her breasts into his back. "I know holding that building up couldn't be easy for you. Come let's get you fed and I'll make those sore muscles go away," Vera whispered as her lips brushing along the back of his neck.

"Go on," Tazia said with a slight smile, as she bumped his shoulder. "You're going to need your strength." A sensuous smirk formed on her lips as she went to sit beside Troy. Wiggling her ass into the seat feeling Aron's cum deep in her cunt. Knowing it wouldn't be until after the holidays before she would find out if she was pregnant or not. Humming as her hand lightly rubbed her stomach seeing how Isabel was slyly eyeing her.

"Good morning Aron, I have some designs I whipped up for the sensor," Aminah said, peering over the top of the middle floating scratch pad as he and her sister walked into the kitchen. Her eyes glancing over as the pencils worked quickly over the paper as she sipped on her coffee. "Here what do you think?" she asked, turning the pad around and floating it over to him as he sank into his seat. Biting her lip as she watched Aron as he studied her work.

"I hope cereal is okay?" Vera inquired as she got out a bowl for Aron.

"Sure Mom," Aron muttered flipping through the pages. "Is this going be able to fit in a rocket?"

"Rocket?!" Aminah and Vera gasped.

"Yeah, how did you think I was going to scan the Earth for exotic particles?" Aron asked, handing the pad back.

"But how are you going to get a rocket into space, it isn't like we have billions or the time to build one," Aminah spoke as her eyes ran over her design knowing it was going to be hard work to miniaturize it.

"Don't need billions, or time, I've already created one," Aron said, matter-of-factly.

"Wait... you've already made one?" Aminah exclaimed.

"Yeah, but it's in my dorm room, so I'll have to get there and sneak in since the dorms have been shut down." Taking the box of cocoa puffs from his mother and watching the little puffs filling the bowl.

"How big of a payload can it hold?"

"Max? Ten pounds, any more it would blow up the engine given the fuel it would need to break the atmosphere," Aron said, as he poured the milk into the bowl.

"What?! It can break Earth's gravity?!" Vera gasped in astonishment.

"Yeah, I am a genius you know," Aron uttered looking up at his mother.

"And just when did you create this rocket and why?" Aminah asked, leaning back in her seat. Crossing her arms beneath her breasts, watching how he eyed her as his spoon hung before his lips.

"Ran an experiment, it didn't work, the rocket did though," Aron replied before taking a bite.

"And you created a rocket that's returnable through the Earth's atmosphere, without burning up in re-entry?"

"Pretty much," Aron nodded. "Why? Are you getting wet?" he teased. Arching an eyebrow as Aminah moved oddly in her chair, before her red c-string thong dropped onto the table. Aron didn't miss the wet spot on them either.

"Do you need to ask?" Aminah asked, with a coy smirk before Vera tossed her panties back into her face.

"Not on the kitchen table," Vera huffed rolling her eyes.

"So just how big is this rocket of yours?" Aminah queried getting up from her seat, lifting up the back of her skirt as she pulled up her underwear, showing off how red her mound was and how welcoming her little starfish was eager to feel his cock filling that tight hole.

"About seven feet roughly," Aron muttered his eyes glued to his aunt's sex before the fabric concealed it.

"So six for the engines..."

"Ion drive," Aron corrected.

"Really?!" Aminah's eyes lit up with glee.

"Yeah, but it's doesn't do well on takeoff hence why the four rocket boosters, which are expendable, are needed to get off the ground, once it has some velocity the Ion drive kicks in," Aron spoke, as his aunt's nipples stood proudly against her shirt. "Have about a foot for the payload."

"How wide?" Aminah asked, as she did the calculations in her head.

"Eight inches."

"Are you planning on leaving it there in space...?"

"Nah, that would take too much fuel and I'd lose the rocket to reach a stable orbit. It would be stable for a month before Earth's gravity and atmosphere slowed it down enough for its reentry," Aron replied, wiping his chin clean of the drop of milk that ran down it after he drained his bowl.

"You had enough sweetheart?" Vera asked, taking his bowl from him when Aron nodded. "Then let me help rub this soreness away," she cooed sweetly holding her hand out to him.

"I'll be in the lab, when the two of you are done," Aminah said, winking at Aron as Vera led him out of the room.

"Don't worry, mama is going to make sure those sore muscles are a thing of the past," Vera said in a loving voice, leading Aron up the stairs and to her room. Peering behind her, flashing a smile at Isabel as she appeared just seconds behind her brother. She knew her daughter has been thinking the same thing she has. "Isabel get the oil and warm it up just a tad, while I get the table, okay?" Vera directed once they entered her bedroom.

"Sure," Isabel nodded, flashing her brother a smile.

"Take off your clothes Aron, I don't want to stain them," Vera uttered as she set up the table before dashing into her bathroom and bring out a towel to wipe their hands clean once they were ready to please her handsome boy. "Underwear too," she purred as her green eyes ran down his body. "Not like we haven't seen it before," Vera stated as Aron rolled his eyes. "Now get up here and lie face down," she commanded giving the table as few soft pats. "Just give us a few seconds and we'll be ready," she said, running her hand down Aron's back.

"I know we haven't talked about this baby, but seeing how you've most likely fertilized your aunt's egg, you ready to become a Dad?" Vera asked, nodding to her daughter as they both stripped down to nothing.

"Haven't thought about it. Been a little distracted with, you know, the world ending and all," Aron said, staring down at the floor as his head rested in the hole of the headrest.

"I was a little hurt you know," Isabel pouted as she squirted the oil into her hand before handing it to her mother. They always gave a naked full body massage to anyone who needed it. They just didn't think Aron could be rundown like the rest of them. It helped to keep their bodies limber instead of their muscles locking up due to overuse.

"Why?" Aron asked, lifting his head up slightly and peering out of the corner of his eye before his mother's hand pushed it back down into place.

"This works better if you don't move Aron. Just relax and enjoy it," Vera said, in a loving motherly voice.

"Because if you were willing to impregnate Aunt Tazia, I would have stopped taking my birth control," Isabel whispered into his ear. "I want my brothers to give me a child each," she said, with a stern nod. Watching her mother's breasts swaying as Vera gently rubbed the oil into Aron's skin. The oil was from Aminah's own formula, to help with revitalization.

"I don't know if I'm ready to be a grandma yet, don't you think I'm too hot to be one?" Vera purred into his ear, as she massaged the muscles in his arm. "Oh, I feel a knot here," she sighed, leaning over the table. Her hands working his shoulder, feeling the back of his fingers brushing along her thatch. Rising slightly on her toes, spreading her legs just a tad bit, sucking on her lower lip as she felt Aron's fingertips dancing along her labia.

"You know Aron, I was really surprised at you yesterday," Isabel stated as her hands worked along his left bicep.
"Huh?"

"I mean you suited up and took off without anyone of us nagging you. You could have gone home once you dealt with it, but you didn't, you swooped in when I needed you and you saved not only me but that little girl. I know her mother is so grateful to you."

"I'm not the..."

"Shh... don't down play your actions Aron," Isabel said, lightly smacking his ass. Biting her lip, remembering the first time she held onto it as he fucked her on his bed. "Those two will never forget what you did for them," she uttered as her hands began to work his lower back as Vera finished with the upper part.

"Nor will those people in the apartment building," Vera added in. "It kind of took me by surprise when you called for help. Yet when I saw you with your knee pressed into the ground, the building resting on your shoulders, doing everything in your power to keep that building from toppling over and taking the lives of those within. I knew the moment I helped to carry some of the weight that it was taxing the limits of your strength and yet you held out. You gave those people hope until helped arrived. That's what it..." Sucking in a breath as her son slipped a finger into her canal, "means to be a hero, to give hope to those that have none."

"You two aren't going to let this go, are you?"

"Nope!" Vera and Isabel chirped in unison. Looking at each other, breaking out in a giggle as Aron sighed. Biting the inside of her cheek hating to move out of his reach when his finger felt so good inside of her channel. Nevertheless, her son's ass called to her, she could see it in Isabel's eyes as well.

"So Aron, have you given any thought to how you're going to get into your dorm?" Vera asked, her hands massaging down his right leg as Isabel mirrored her.

"Probably climb in through the window if I can't go through the front door," Aron stated.

"Why not send Carl to fetch it, at his speed no one will see him. That way you and Aminah can work on this senor of yours," Vera said, watching how her fingers kneaded his calf muscle. She could already feel her nectar tittering on the edge of her opening. She couldn't help it, her son, the last person to join their group was all hers to enjoy whenever she wanted.

"Okay, roll over and we'll do your front," Isabel directed giving Aron's ass a little, light, playful spank.

Vera handed Isabel the towel once she had wiped her hands clean. It wouldn't do if his cock got oily not while she and Isabel had it in their mouths. Noting how his eyes glanced between the two of them as her fingertips skimmed along the table.

"Now honey, since you've experienced your first threesome, maybe you'd like to have another, with us," Vera cooed smiling over at her daughter as they waited for the oil to dry on his body. "Isabel do be a dear and speed things up, I would hate not being able to hold onto you," she said, backing away.

"Hold still Aron, this won't take long," Isabel said, smirking down at her brother as waves of heat blasted off her hands as she ran them along the length his body.

"Thank you sweetheart, now back to what I was saying. You won't have a problem with us having you drill us at the same time will you?" Vera asked, her nails lightly scraping along his sack before her fingers wrapped around his stout rod. "You did enjoy yourself with your aunts, did you not?" A knowing smirk formed on her lips knowing full well that he did. "So why is it that we can't have the same thing as well, hmm?" Noting how Isabel was sucking on her lip as his head swelled. Angling his cock towards her, Isabel didn't waste a moment in licking that bead of pre-cum off of her brother's meatus.

"We doing this or...?" Aron lifted his head slightly peering down his chest as his mother and sister wore hungry smiles.

"Oh baby, you don't know how happy I am you said those words," Vera sighed happily. Pointing her ass at her son, which Isabel mimicked, as she inhaled his cock while Isabel sucked on his right testicle.

Both their voices filled the air as they felt the sting of his hands on their posteriors. Their moans of want and lust were gagged as Aron slipped two of his fingers into their wet mounds. Vera's legs shook as his thumb rolled along her clit, while Isabel danced in place so not to move out of his reach as her sex began to liquefy.

"Oh Aron," Vera moaned as her hands gripped the table as her daughter took over for her. Peering back at him as she thrust backwards onto his fingers to prepare herself for what's to come. "That's it baby, fuck me with those fingers." Her nails tore through the padding that lined the table as her folds clamped down on those wet, slick appendages of his.

Aron watched oddly perplexed as his mother and sister played rock, paper, scissors. To how his mother hung her head as she lost. To how his sister danced thrusting her arms into the air. Her 38B breasts bouncing as she did.

"Scoot, scoot," Isabel said, shooing her brother off the table so she could get in place to be the first one he fucked. Wiggling her ass to the foot of the table, his arms lifting and spreading her legs as they rested in the nooks of her knees. Her green eyes gazed lovingly at him; a warm smile graced her lips as her fingertips brushed lightly along her bare dancefloor. Feeling her canal opening eagerly awaiting for that mushroom top to breach her threshold. Glancing up as her mother climbed onto the table. Her hands running along Vera's smooth thighs. Vera's 32C breasts brushed along her stomach as she stared up at her mother's wet glistening pussy.

"Put it in baby, let mama see how Isabel's peach juice looks on that cock," Vera purred as her tongue flicked the tip of his pole. Her eyes dilated as Aron eased the head of his cock into his sister's welcoming mound. "Mmm, I love it when you eat me baby," she whispered wantonly.

"Give it here honey, let me taste Isabel on that cock," Vera growled hungrily once the length of his shaft had a nice coating of her daughter's cream as she watched that cock of his glide through Isabel's cunt. "Feed me baby!" Her lust filled her voice as her eyes were transfixed on that wet glistening crown. Moaning around his rod as his hips thrust his member into her ravenous mouth. Her tongue twirled around his cock, cleaning it of every trace of her daughter's sex. It always made her wonder how her other daughter would taste like if she ever showed her true self. Yet she had seen the evil of men and what they do to women, so she hid her true identity from the world and her family. Only she and Noah knew that she was indeed born a girl.

Vera so hoped that one day she would come out and show the world the beautiful woman she is, like the times she was alone with her and her father. Never in a sexual way if you didn't count blowjobs, she was too shy for that, not that Noah hadn't tried to sweet talk her into letting him between her legs. He just never succeed in doing so.

"Give her one more orgasm then its mama's turn," Vera spoke before her lips captured her daughter's clit. She caught movement from the corner of her eye. Making it appear she wasn't looking when she noticed a greenish-brown eye peering through the crack of the door. The true eye color of her daughter, she did like to sneak around and hide in plain sight. Slyly winking at her before that eye disappeared.

"Do it baby, fuck you mother, fuck her hard!" Vera growled as she peered over her shoulder. Her hand spreading her ass cheek as her dew hung precariously on her hard bud. Her canal clenching and unclenching eagerly awaiting her son's cock. Burying her face in her daughter's crotch, squealing loudly as Aron thrust hard into her. Loving how her ass felt as it bounced and molded to his pelvis, also loving how she could make her little girl buck her hips against her as she made Isabel squirm on her tongue just like her other daughter.

"Paint us baby, paint us in that hot cum," Vera panted as she and Isabel laid on her bed both covered in sweat. Smiling down her body as Aron straddled both their legs as his hand stroking his cock. Loving the sound of her sex on it. Listening to Isabel giggle as Aron sprayed their bodies in his hot seed. "Thank you baby, this is just what your mother needed," Vera cooed as she rubbed his son's seed into her breasts. "Now I think you need a shower and I know Aminah is waiting for you," she said, winking at her son as he breathed heavily.

"Ah, there you are!" Aminah exclaimed as Aron walked into the lab. "I know isn't it wild!" she said, with a gleeful cheer as he stared in shock at the 3D display that hovered just above the table in center of the room. "Come, come," waving him over, "this Veil is amazing!" Aminah cried practically drooling.

"Thank you Aminah, I take great pride in being one of Void's creations."

"As you should! Man, what I wouldn't give to have you in my lab back in Europe," Aminah sighed.

"Wait. I thought you were coming back, so then..." Smirking as Aminah's head turned and a large, although slightly crazy and creepy, smile spread along her lips.

"Why nephew, I do believe you're right. Well, Veil, you and I will have a lot of time to get to know one another," Aminah said happily, as she lightly rubbed Aron's back. Smirking as his hands shot forward, noting how his breathing had increased, the furrows his nails cut into the tables surface. "Are you enjoying it Aron?" Aminah whispered into his ear. "Isn't it more pleasurable than physical intercourse?" Her nails dragged along his chest as Aron moaned 'Oh God!' as she mentally stroked his cock while bombarding his mind with pictures, the sensations of her body wrapped around his, milking his cock, the moans she whispered in his ear begging him to fuck her harder. To make her cum on that rod of his, to fill her with his seed. "Not that there's anything wrong with physical intercourse," Aminah purred hungrily into his ear once she slipped his hand into Aron's pants. Her fingers wrapped around his engorged shaft, loving how the heat of it soaked into her palm. "I've only used this technique on my father. He enjoyed it just as much as you, Aron. Not my brothers or yours, or your father ever, and I mean ever amounted to me using this on them.

No. This technique I was saving for a man, a man whose as smart as I am. Who gets me wet just listing scientific variables, who makes my mind lust after him with math that most couldn't understand if their lives depended on it," her nose nuzzled his hair as her breath was hot in his ear, "a man," a lustful smile formed on her lips as Aron released a shuttering breath, "who fills my mind with wild desire," Aminah purred before gently tugging on his earlobe with her teeth.

"You, Aron, are that man. Do you want to fuck me Aron? Do you want to plow this cock into my eagerly awaiting wet pussy?" Aminah spoke in a hushed whisper. Feeling Aron's manhood swell in her hand at the idea. "Don't you want my legs wrapped around you, listening to my pleas, my wants, my needs, as you ram this hard cock into the one place it truly belongs?"​