This story contains sex between men and women, women and women, men and men, and supernatural creatures and humans; all of whom are over the age of eighteen.
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Exhausted, the others stayed with Shelia. All except Kelli who insisted she had to stay with me. The night’s energy quickly wore off and I stopped caring where she stayed. And I was much too tired to deal with her weird attachment. Mom wasn’t home when we rolled in at daybreak, and while Beth worried, I jumped into the shower. For several long moments, I scrubbed the grunge from my body until it glowed red, then I stumbled to my bed. I was in dreamland before my head hit the pillow.
As expected, I returned to the cemetery. It had changed. No longer was it in its original shape. It had become the size of a circular football field, and I walked its perimeter like a dark priest surveying his church of sin. I rejoiced in the sexual energy of my congregation. It flowed into me until I felt bloated like an overfed tick. The bodies, stacked upon each other four or five deep, created a writhing mass and I was loving every second of it.
Beth, on the opposite side of the field, mimicking my movement. Unlike me, she had her hand outstretched and the people leaned toward her as she passed. She was the moon and they were the tide that reached for her as she travelled along her orbit. If I were the church’s head, she was its demon goddess, and when she caught my eye, I came.
I woke to find Kelli riding me. “Oh, God, yes, cum in me…,” she said as I filled her tiny vagina. I’d only been having sex for three days, but I found I loved the feel of her muscles, both inside and out, flexing and relaxing as she squirmed on top of me. I held her tight until I finished and then let her fall to the side.
I glanced at the clock expecting to see we’d slept the day away but we hadn’t, we’d only slept for a couple of hours. I should’ve been dead to the world, but exploding into Kelli invigorated me. Full of energy, I rolled out of bed looking for something to do. I glanced at my bed buddy and smiled. Kelli’s soft snoring told me she was already back in dreamland and wasn’t up for more fun. I left her to recuperate as I made my way to the bathroom. To my pleasant surprise, my sister was at the sink, nude and brushing her teeth.
“I’m liking the new you,” I said as I kissed her neck.
She hummed a little, appreciating my lips. “Because I look healthier, or because I’m naked?”
“Can’t it be both?”
She chuckled as she bent to rinse her mouth, then popped back up. “This isn’t a two-person sport, especially when one of the players is poking the other one in the ass.”
I laughed. “You weren’t complaining about being poked last night.”
She shrugged, “I was performing an experimenting and I didn’t want to half-ass it.”
“From what I saw, you whole assed the hell out of it.” She rolled her eyes as I grabbed my toothbrush. “So, why’re you up?”
“Same reason you are, orgasm. Of course, I didn’t have anyone to help me out with ‘my’ situation.”
“Don’t be mad because I woke up with your friend, and you didn’t. You could’ve joined us.” I glanced toward my bedroom. “You know Kelli better than I do. Isn’t she usually meek? I mean, last night, it was like her mega-girl boss came out.”
Beth chuckled. “I’ve seen her do something like that before, but never that intensely. You think whatever she’s feeling from us changed her?”
I rinsed. “You mean she might be like us?”
“No, I don’t think she’s like us. Even asleep, her sexual energy is strong.”
I shuddered. “I know, I feel like I could run a marathon.”
“Want to?”
“Want to what?”
“Go for a run. Mom’s always telling us to be more active and we’ve got these new bodies. Why not try them out?”
I pulled her nubile young body to me. Unlike the day before, she responded to my touch without hesitation. Hands as eager as mine, slid across my skin leaving little trails of fire wherever she touched. Her little ass was firm as I lifted her. My sister’s supple legs wrapped around my waist stopping me from entering her.
“You know you want me as much as I want you.”
She kissed me again and I could feel her pussy dripping its hot goodness onto the tip of my cock. She dropped to her feet and pushed away. “I do, but not now. Let’s run.”
“You know this is cruel and unusual punishment, right?” Her shoulders bounced a little and I could feel her mind was elsewhere. I wanted to ask about it, but knew she’d talk when she was ready. “Ugh, you’re so mean,” I called out as I went back into my bedroom looking for clothes that would fit.
I found her stretching on the front lawn, and I was finding it hard, literally, to look at her. Her clothes clung to her like a second skin hiding nothing. Our eyes roamed over each other’s bodies. I didn’t know if it was my succubus powers or if the wind was blowing right, but I could smell her excitement.
Her thoughts, her desires, ran free across her face and when she saw my smirk, she turned away. Unfortunately, for both of us, when she touched her toes, she gave me a perfect view. I licked my lips as her camel toe winked at me through her running pants. My self-control began to slip. With no other options, I ran leaving her to catch up.
I was not a runner, never had been, at least not before that day. Well, that’s not true, I did try out for track in ninth grade. I had hoped it would bulk me up, but I barely made it a hundred yards. At the one-oh-one mark I fell to my knees and vomited so hard I thought my asshole was going to shoot from my mouth. It wasn’t a pretty sight. The coach laughed and then told me to find a less strenuous sport to take part in, like sleeping.
I never went back, but on the road that morning, my sister and I hit the half-mile mark without breaking a sweat. Our new bodies were young and healthy and didn’t seem to have limits. If this is possible after two days, I thought, what the hell will our demon bodies be like?
With only traffic noise around us, I let my imagination have free reign as we ran. The fall weather felt good against my hot skin and when Beth stop at a cafe, ten miles from our house, I felt as if I could run forever. “I’m hungry.”
“Want me to go find someone to fuck?”
I was serious but smiled so she would think I was joking. With her Mom like eye roll, she said, “I’m not that kind of hungry. ” She took my hand, “C’mon, horn dog, buy me lunch.”
The chatting from the patrons could be heard from the outside, but as we entered, silence fell as all eyes turned to us. Once we got our order, I said, “We should sit outside.” She agreed and after we sat down on the patio, people went back to their conversations. “Wow, that was weird.”
“We’re going to need to learn how to control ourselves, I don’t need another orgy breaking out,” she said.
“So, you’re going to do it? Go through with the ritual?”
She shrugged as she picked at her sandwich. “I still don’t know. I mean, last night was amazing–”
“And you proved you could walk away when you wanted.”
“True, but still, I’m not sure I want to be a demon.”
“Then, why won’t you fuck me?”
Those near us glanced around. I wasn’t sure if it was because of the question or if they were curious about the answer, but without meaning too, we had an audience.
Beth ignored them. “There’s nothing I want more than to give in to my desire for you, but I’m trying to keep a clear head. I’m afraid if we start, I won’t want to stop, and then my urges will be making my decision, not my brain. Does that make sense?”
“No, but then my cock does all my thinking for me anyway.”
She laughed as a shadow crossed our table. A repressed pinched face woman glared down at us. “This is a family establishment.”
“And?”
“You need to monitor your conversation. Some of us have morals.”
“And some of us have sex lives we like to talk about.”
Before the lady and I could continue, Beth slid her hand slowly down the woman’s arm until they were holding hands. The woman’s face twisted, but not in pain, as she bit her lip and gripped the edge of our table. “Uhhh… I… nnngghh… Well… Oh God…,” she muttered as her body began to build to an orgasm. It was almost fascinating to watch her stand stock still and yet vibrate with pleasure. When she climaxed, her hand left the table to grab my shoulder. Her nails dug in hard enough to hurt, even through the demon side, but I ignored it as the woman cried out. Not in pain, but in ecstasy.
I closed my eyes enjoying the sexual lunch she had provided. The wind shifted bringing a delicious fragrance to my nose. I looked down, surprised to see a massive wet spot between her legs. Our little repressed busybody is a squirter, I thought.
Her husband, almost too stunned to react, took his wife’s hand and led her away. I looked over at Beth, she shrugged, “Guess I was hungry for more than food.”
I laughed and returned to our conversation. “Okay, fine, so you don’t want my super amazing cock to confuse you. I can live with that, but I’m still mad at you for lying to me.”
Her eyes grew wide, “I have never lied to you.”
“Last night, you said you were going to suck my dick and never did.”
“Oh, my God. I don’t know if you noticed, but I was kind of busy.”
“Still, a promise is a promise and you broke it. I’m devastated my one and only sister would dishonor her word like that. For shame, sister, for shame.”
She chuckled and said, “Tell you what, tomorrow, no matter what I decide tonight, we’ll do it all.”
“Oral?” She nodded. “Sex?” She nodded again. “Anal,” I asked with a hopeful voice.
“Not if I’m human.” I gave her my best puppy dog look and she shook her head. “I’m not letting you split me apart with your demon cock, especially not up my ass.”
“So I can split your slit, but not your rosebud, no matter what?” She nodded. “But if you become a demon with me?”
“Fine. Yes, if I become a demon with you, you can fuck me in the ass.” A smirk played on her lips. “What is it with men and our assholes?”
“It’s forbidden territory.”
“That’s it? You can’t have it so you want it?”
“And a bit of a power trip. I mean, it’s been my experience that if a woman lets you fuck her in the ass, you own her.”
“What experience? Until a couple of nights ago, you were a virgin.”
“Porn gets a bad rep, but a person can learn a lot from those wise teachers. My vast porn education has given me everything I need to know about women.” I expected her to laugh, but she didn’t, she looked stunned. I followed her gaze, “Uh, Beth, did you start another orgy?”
Everyone at the cafe pawed at each other. Men and women on their lunch breaks seemed to no longer care for their jobs as they tore at each other’s clothes. They weren’t fully engaging in sex, but it was only a matter of seconds before someone stuck something in someone else.
Beth grabbed my hand, “C’mon, let’s get out of here.”
We bolted as if we had robbed the place. We had to run half a block before the people returned to normal. I looked around expecting the people nearest us to start tearing into each other, but nothing. They ignored each other and us. Confused and not knowing what to do, we called Mom and told her what happened.
“Really,” Mom said through the tiny speaker. “Not everyone gets that kind of power.”
“Didn’t you do the same thing at the bar?”
“Yes, but I’m a full succubus, Beth’s not. If she’s able to do that with half power, then…”
“Mom,” Beth asked when Mom trailed off. “If you know something, spill it.”
I chuckled at her directness. “I think you could become a Matriarch. If so, it means you can start your own family, if you want.”
“Yeah, and if I become human, I could start my own family, too.”
“Look, smartass, a Matriarch is so much more. More than a succubus, and miles above a human. Those are extremely rare. At the moment, there are only about a half-dozen in the entire world.”
“I thought Grandma was the Matriarch,” I said, “Like the only one.”
“No, she’s our Matriarch, not everyone’s.”
“Okay, what does that mean, though? What am I supposed to do?”
“Same as always. Complete the ritual. Until you do that, it doesn’t matter.”
“You know I hate it when you do this. Can’t you just tell me what I’m asking?”
The sigh was loud through the little speaker. “Beth, what you’re asking doesn’t have a simple answer. Each choice you make opens and closes different paths. For example, if you choose not to take part in the ritual, then you’ll become human and all that entails. On the other hand, if you go through with the ritual, you’ll become a succubus. Then you’ll have another choice. You can stay with the family, or you can go to start your own. If you stay with us, then your Matriarch powers will fade away, but if you start your own family, they’ll get stronger. Don’t ask me what a Matriarch’s full powers are because I don’t know.”
“So, be a demon, don’t be a demon. If I’m a demon, become a Matriarch, don’t become a Matriarch. Why am I given all these choices? Why not Alex?”
“The answer is in the title,” I said.
“You’re not helping.”
“I’m not trying to.”
She slapped my arm and said, “Fine, what happens to me if I choose to become a Matriarch? Do I have to start having children?”
Mom laughed, “You mean children from your womb? Up to you, but if you mean do you have to take us as children then, yes. That’s what you want, a big family. A Matriarch gets her powers from her children, so the more you have, the more powerful you’ll be.”
“When you say I could have you as my child…?”
“I mean, I could request you as my Matriarch. You can say yes or no. Any incubus or succubus can request to be under you.”
“So, people can jump families anytime they want?”
“Technically, yes, but usually no one does, not unless they’re extremely unhappy. Although, when a new Matriarch emerges anything can happen.”
“Doesn’t that cause bad blood between families?”
“Sometimes, but like I said, you don’t jump unless you’re miserable. And if one of your children wanted to jump, would you really want to force them to stay? That causes more problems than it solves. And besides, we’re social creatures by design, we hate when people are mad at us. And we rarely stay angry for more than a decade or two.” Beth glanced at me and I shrugged. “Hey,” Mom called out, “I’ve got to run, still prepping for tonight. Hope to see you both there.”
As expected, Beth said, ‘Maybe’, and walked away. I told Mom I loved her and hung up before following my sister. I tried, but she didn’t want to talk and our run back to the house was as quiet as our run to the cafe. I offered to let her shower with me when we got home, but she rolled her eyes and said no. A little bantering and begging got me nowhere so I woke Kelli up and showered with her.
She never complained or argued, she just mumbled, ‘Okay’, and followed me. She offered to wash me, but I said all I wanted was to fuck her and feel her presence. Again, she said okay and let me use her as my own personal fuck toy. At first, I was a bit confused. I had only known of her as a sexual person for a little less than twenty-four hours and had come quickly to expect her to direct the action. To have her be so submissive was almost a turnoff.
At least for a moment, then the more control I took, the more I enjoyed how submissive she became. I was getting a lesson in her psychology. To me, it seemed she only wanted to be in charge when I wasn’t, otherwise she gladly gave me control. Her body was my playground, and I played, making her cum over and over again until the water turned cold.
I drove myself, and her, to one last orgasm before I rinsed her off under the chilly liquid. She was as loose as a rag doll, and if I hadn’t caught her, she would’ve sunk into the bottom of the tub. Thankfully, she had my engine at a high rev and I was able to hold her in my arms. As we stepped out of the shower, we found a naked sister smiling at us.
“Have fun?”
“I did, but I think I killed Kelli.”
At the mention of her name, her head raised as she forced her eyes open. “Give me a minute and I’ll be good to go,” Kelli said before her head fell back.
Beth’s eyebrows shot up. “Yeah, I think you did. Did you leave any hot water?”
“Sorry,” I said.
Beth frowned as Kelli said, “Unless someone wants to fuck, I’m going back to bed.”
Her legs wiggled as if she were trying to walk. I laughed as I looked at Beth who just pointed toward my bedroom. After I returned, I asked, “Is she always like this with a guy?”
“She’s only slept with one other guy, and she wasn’t like this at all. Actually, she was a little bit more… dominating. Not like last night, but she kept him on a short leash. She snapped and he came.”
“She’s changing.”
Beth huffed. “Great. We’re changing, Mom’s changing, and now Kelli’s changing. What the fuck?”
I chuckled. “Want me to call Mom again?”
She looked at her watch. “She said to be ready by eight, that’s only a few more hours. Knowing her, she’ll be here early and we’ll ask then. Hopefully, you’re just giving her some good dick and she’s whipped.”
I looked down and laughed. “Who would’ve thought I would’ve, ‘good dick’?”
Her hand stretched out between us, her fingers wrapping around my cock. As she stroked me to an erection, she said, “I don’t know, feels pretty good to me.”
Her legs spread as I lifted her to the counter and we kissed. I tried to enter her, but her grip on my hardness prevented me from doing more than rubbing against her folds. No matter how I shifted, she countered. “Dammit, Beth, I want to fuck my sister, and she wants to fuck her brother!”
She bit my lip. “I know, it’s unfair, but it’s the only way I can enjoy you without, you know… ‘enjoying’ you.”
“If you keep teasing, I’m going to get blue balls.”
She snorted, “Mom said sex couldn’t hurt us.”
“She meant from other people.”
“Uh-huh. In that case, you’ve got a cure lying in your bed.” We looked at Kellie’s sprawled form and she said, “Hmm, maybe you should let her rest before you really do kill her.”
“Who’s Alex killing?” We looked around, Mom was standing in Beth’s room. “And it’s nice to see you two getting along so well.”
Beth rolled her eyes. “We’re just kissing, don’t make a deal about it.”
“Yesterday, it was, ‘I will not fuck my brother,’ and now it’s, ‘Jeez, Mom, we’re just naked and kissing. No big deal’.”
“If it makes you feel better, we haven’t fucked.”
“It doesn’t make me feel better,” I said.
“There’s Mom, have at it.”
“Sorry, no time. We’ve got to hurry.”
“I thought you said to be ready by eight. We still got some hours.”
Mom shrugged, “The Matriarch said to bring you in now, so hustle.”
Beth pushed me away and hopped off the counter. I watched her tight little ass climb into the shower and would’ve watched her shower but Mom pulled me into my room.
“Get dressed, and is that Kelli?”
I began pulling out outfits for Mom to approve and said, “Yeah, there’s something wrong with her.”
“What do you mean, wrong?”
“Last night she said she could feel us.”
Mom’s brows furrowed. “Wasn’t that the point?”
I chuckled, “Yeah, but not like that, although, there was a lot of that too.”
“I noticed. Your sister’s looking much better.”
Beth’s sarcasm came floating to us with an irritated, “Thanks.”
“Look in the mirror and tell me I’m lying.”
Beth uh-huh’d as she disappeared into her room. I pulled Mom’s attention back to the subject at hand. “Kelli said she knew where I was even if she couldn’t see me. She said I made her skin tingle.”
“Skin tingle? I’ve heard of that before, but… nope, not coming to mind.”
“What’s not coming to mind,” Beth asked as she entered.
Normally, my sister enjoyed her baggy clothing. Like Mom, she preferred to dress in a conservative manner, but as she came into my room my jaw dropped. The black dress clung to her new curves and rode up her legs until I could almost see her panties if she was wearing any.
Mom’s finger came up under my chin and shut my mouth. “Before you give your brother a stroke, do you get any feelings from Kelli?”
“I got felt up by her.”
“And I can’t wait to hear all about it, but as a potential Matriarch, you may have access to extra senses. Try to feel her.”
“Ew, no. Do you know what Alex’s been doing to her?”
“So, I’m where you draw the line, your own brother? Not an orgy full of strangers?”
“Yeah.”
I gave her the bird and Mom said, “Hey, we’re in a hurry. Can you feel her or not?”
My brows furrowed as I looked at Beth. She was as confused as me, Mom seemed a little upset, which wasn’t unusual, but most of the time we understood why.
“Mom, is something wrong?”
“I don’t think so, but when you said her skin tingles when she’s near you it triggered something. Almost a memory, but it’s not clear. I’m hoping you’ll be able to sense something about her I can’t.”
Beth nodded, took a calming breath, and closed her eyes. I dressed as we watched Beth’s face. “I can feel sexual energy coming off her in waves.”
“Look deeper,” Mom instructed.
Beth nodded. Her face scrunch in concentration. “It’s just the waves like I was feeling last night… no, wait… there’s something more, something under the waves… lines… three of them.” Her eyes popped open. “The biggest one connects to you, and the other two are attached to Mom and me.”
I shrugged, “Okay, so what?” I looked at Mom, “You said we fed on her sexual energy. I’ve been feeling it all morning.”
“Are you feeling it now?” I thought for a second and then shook my head. “That’s because she’s not putting out anything.”
“Then how come Beth can feel her?”
“She’s tapping into a deeper power.”
“Also, the energy lines aren’t just going to us,” Beth said, “they’re also coming from us.”
“Well, that’s how she’s tracking you. That’s never good.” Mom shook her head. “Fuck. Oh well, nothing we can do about it right now. Just leave a note and tell her we’ll be back in a week or so. Tell her to lock up when she leaves.”
“You’re not worried she’ll go through our stuff,” I asked.
Mom shrugged. “Unless you want to drop her at the curb, nothing we can do about it. Besides, Kelli’s been here a thousand times, if she was going to rob us, she would’ve done it before now.”
I wrote a note and by the time I got outside, Mom and Beth were waiting for me in her brand-new Range Rover. “Uh, Mom, what happened to your car,” I asked.
“Now that you two are grown, I don’t have to hide who I am anymore.”
“And who you are is a Bond villain?”
She laughed, “No, but I like to live in luxury.”
“Why’s Beth get to drive?”
“Because, bitches in the back,” my sister said smirking at me.
Mom laughed as I took a moment to form the perfect comeback, but all I could come up with was my middle finger. As we drove, I gave a low whistle. “Damn, Mom. If you could afford this, why’d we have to be poor?”
“We were never poor, and having money and spending money are two different things.” Confusion ran across my face. She gave me a slow side smile. “Just because I don’t have money doesn’t mean I can’t find someone who does.”
Still, slow on the uptake, Beth looked in the rearview mirror and said, “She found a sugar daddy, dumbass.”
“Well, not exactly. Usually, I find a rich guy who’s willing to cheat on his wife, film him fucking his balls off, then blackmail him.” She shrugged, “You’d be amazed how much people will pay to keep their squeaky clean images squeaky clean. Remember that. It’s a good life lesson.”
We laughed but I was sure Mom wasn’t joking. Grandma’s house was a few hours from home and as I listened to the women talk in soft tones, I drifted off to sleep. My dreams were a bit weird. Beth, another woman I’d never seen before, and I were racing across the desert. I don’t know who, but we were chasing someone dangerous and if we didn’t stop her, more than just us would be dead. We got near, our car was pulling along side of hers, and seconds before I could see who it was, Mom was shaking my leg. I jerked awake and looked around. We were not at Grandma’s house.
“Where are we?”
“If you had stayed awake, you would know where we are,” Beth said.
“Well, I didn’t, so anyone want to fill me in?”
As we got out, Mom said, “You already know I’ve kept things from you so we don’t need to rehash that conversation.” She glanced at Beth and I was glad I slept through that argument. “One of the things we didn’t tell you was where Grandma truly lived. The house you think of as hers is actually a stage house. Whenever we visited, she’d get some of her children to clean it up and make it look like she’d been living there.”
“Why?”
“If you saw this place, you would’ve asked too many questions.”
She was right. If she would have brought us to the house we were in front of we wouldn’t have stopped asking questions. Grandma’s house wasn’t the two-bedroom place we’d been visiting for our entire lives. Her actual home was a palace reminiscent of the royal estates of Europe. The drive put us directly in front of the house’s two large doors. They looked as if they could hold back an army if they were ordered to do so. As we watched, the big doors opened and a man and woman strolled out, both looked like fashion models.
I didn’t recognize either of them until Mom looked at the woman and said, “Okay, Mom, we’re here early, what’s up?”
My Grandmother, the Matriarch of our family, was unrecognizable from the last time I’d seen her. All my life, she’d been in her fifties and sixties and looked like a grandmother. She had been four-nine, and so thin a strong wind could knock her over. The woman in front of us was half a foot taller and looked like a Victoria’s Secret model, but with deeper curves.
“Alex! Beth! I’m glad to see you both have taken the opportunity to play with your new bodies. I can’t wait until I get the same opportunity,” she said hugging us.
“Wow, Grandma, you look amazing. If you’d looked like this before, I would’ve visited more often.”
She laughed as her body shimmered. She was my grandmother again, but then the moment was gone and the goddess returned. “I hated looking like that, but it helped to keep up the illusion for you two.”
I smiled, “I definitely like this version better. So, when can I taste Grandma’s ‘cookie’?”
She and the others laughed. “Sorry, you can’t have any ‘cookies’ until after the ritual, but afterward, you can have as much as you want.”
I bobbed my eyebrows and watched as she looked at Beth. “You and I need to have a private conversation.”
She was still smiling, but we could hear the seriousness in her voice. For as much as my sister stood her ground with Mom, she had always been a bit frightened of Grandma. So it was a little surprising when she said, “They can listen.”
“No, they can’t. The things we need to talk about are for Matriarch ears only.”
“Whether you tell us together or I tell them later, they’ll know one way or another.”
My eyes were wide as I kept my mouth shut as the two women took part in a good old-fashioned staring contest. Grandma’s jaw clenched. “If they hear what I tell you we’ll be required to kill them afterward. We won’t have a choice, if the other Matriarchs find out they know, and we didn’t kill them, they’ll band together and kill us all.”
For a moment, I thought Beth would push the issue, but Mom touched her arm and said, “It’s alright. It’s the way it’s always been. We’ll be fine.”
“But what if I choose not to become a Matriarch?”
“If after you hear what I have to say you choose not to become a Matriarch, we have a potion. It only works on those who are or can become, Matriarchs. You’ll forget the last six hours. If that’s your choice, this will be the beginning of the six hours.”
Beth looked at me, I shrugged. “If you think this is something you want, you have to do it. And, you can listen with no harm done, just a little time missing.”
She nodded. Grandma turned to the man with her. “Daniel, why don’t give Alex the tour? I’m sure he’d love getting to know his Grandfather.”
I looked at Mom as Grandma and Beth disappeared into the house. She smiled. “We’ll have to have a talk about our family tree. Suffice it to say, the Matriarch is mother to all her children, even if she isn’t exactly our biological mother. Daniel is my biological father, but Mom has guided me and been responsible for me for so long, she’s… well, Mom.”
“So, I guess, hello, Grandpa,” I said extending my hand.
“Hello, Alex. You probably won’t remember, but we met before. You and Beth were little, back when Mom and I could walk around as we are. You were a scrawny little kid.”
“Dad!”
“If you’d let me finish, I was going to say, I’m glad to see he’s grown out of it.”
Red glowed my cheeks. “Thanks, but this is a recent development.”
“We’ll, don’t worry, keep doing what you’ve been doing and you’ll grow big and strong, just like your old Granddad.”
I chuckled as the man, who looked just a few years older than me called himself an old Granddad. I thought he might get offended, but he wasn’t looking at me. His eyes were devouring his daughter, my mother.
“It’s been a long time daughter, do you remember the things I taught you?”
She licked her lips as she lifted her skirt a little. “That, and more.”
With no thought of me, Grandpa reached into his pants freeing his long, thick, hard cock. As I watched, he pinned her against the wall slamming himself deep into her tight cunt. The raw power of his thrusts caused Mom to cry out and dig her nails into his back. He was rough, he was aggressive, and Mom begged for more.
I stood and watched for far longer than I should have, and when it didn’t look as if they were going to stop, I cleared my throat. “Uh, I guess I’ll give myself the tour.” They continued to ignore me as Grandpa tried to drive his daughter through the wall with his cock.
With a final glance at the pair, I left them to their fun and began to explore. Grandma’s house was like walking through a Doctoral project in History. Items were together in museum-quality exhibits. The statues and the paintings were amazing, but it was the books that drew my attention the most. All looked to be a first edition, and those that weren’t labeled as such looked so ancient they couldn’t be real. For hours, I pursued her libraries getting more and more excited by each new title I found.
So lost in my discoveries, I didn’t hear her come up behind me until she spoke. “Dad says Grandmother likes to collect souvenirs from her lovers.” Expecting to see another goddess like Mom and Grandma when I looked around, I was surprised to instead find a woman who looked like Beth. She was tall, slender with long blonde hair and perky baseball size breasts. Her skin was smooth, her stomach was tight, and her ass had just a suggestion of a bubble. Like my sister and I, she looked to be in mid-transition.
Another surprise I found was her outfit. It was baggy as if she didn’t want anyone to see her cute little figure. She licked her lips as her eyes traveled over my body stopping at my skin-tight pants-covered crotch. As she watched, I began to grow. “Guess we know where you stand on things.”
I laughed as my hand brushed against my bulge. “He’s been wanting to be in charge all my life, so I figured why not give him a shot.” She laughed as I stood. “But hey, don’t worry, my sister’s the same as you, a bit reluctant, but I’m sure your brother is the same as me.”
She shrugged and her smile turned sad, “He would’ve been, but he died when we were younger.”
“Damn, I’m sorry.”
“Thanks, but it was a long time ago. Besides, like you said, no worries. I’ve got Dad, he’ll help me get through the ritual. I mean, we’ve been practicing enough it’s really just a formality at this point.”
I chuckled. “I know what you mean, Mom’s been letting me practice too. It’s been a blast.”
“Agree, but I think the thing I’m most excited about is all the things I’m going to get to see. I mean, look at all the things Grandmother has already seen. I can’t wait to start my own collection.”
“Maybe we can start it together. Who knows, maybe we can be the first to fuck on the Moon? We can get a Moon rock for our collection.”
She laughed. “With our powers, we could be the first couple to fuck on every planet.”
I nodded beginning to really like her. “Hey,” I said as an idea popped into my head, “if you want, you can join me and my sister tonight.”
“We just met and you’re already offering a threesome? You’re going to fit right in with this crowd.”
I laughed. “Yeah, guess that was a bit forward. I mean, I should at least ask your name.”
“And maybe ask your sister,” Beth’s voice called from the doorway.
“Oh, you don’t have to worry about her, she’s a horny bitch that loves pussy as much as she loves cock.”
She bit back a smile at my teasing and in a stern voice said, “Watch how you talk to your new Matriarch.”
The girl stepped away from me and I chuckled. “Don’t worry, that’s not her pissed-off voice, just her annoyed-with-her-brother voice. If you hang out with us long enough you’ll get use to it.”
“Lord knows I use it enough.” She stepped toward the girl, hand out, “Hi, I’m Beth.”
“Jasmine.”
She looked at me and I said, “Big Dick Willie.”
She snorted and laughed. Beth just rolled her eyes. “Or as the world knows him, Alex. Now, you can see why I’m always so annoyed.”
“I don’t know, he’s cute, and kind of funny.”
“Uh-huh, live with him a bit, you’ll grow immune to his charms.”
“I’m standing right here.” Beth winked at Jasmine. “Oh yeah, you’re going to make a great leader.”
“We need to talk.”
“I don’t want to die.”
“That’s not what I want to talk about. No, that stuff… it was…” she shrugged, “yeah, we’re not talking bout that.”
“I’ll see you later,” Jasmine said touching my arm as she left.
“Looks like you made a new friend.”
“And it looks like you came to a decision.”
She bit her lip and nodded. “The more she spoke, the surer I became it was the right choice. There’s so much I wish I could say, but…”
“I get it, Mommy.”
She slapped my arm. “Absolutely not. You can call me, Her Royal Highness.”
I laughed. “Well, don’t forget your promise, Majesty. You said yes, so I’m finally going to get some ass, literally.”
“At least it’ll be this little dick and not like Grandfather’s.”
“You saw it?”
“Kind of hard to miss. He’s got Mom bent over long stroking her and when I passed by, he waved it at me. You want to know the worst part?” I nodded and she pretended to be sad. “It looked so good I almost dropped to my knees and joined in.”
I laughed. “Well, that bodes well for me, blow jobs for the rest of our lives.” She rolled her eyes and slapped my arm. “So, what happens now?”
“Same as was going to happen. We complete the ritual, then I have to complete another ritual where I take my first child, whoever that is.”
I gestured to myself, “Duh.”
“I figured, but didn’t want to assume.”
“I’m going to take every opportunity to fuck you, you should know that.”
“Thanks, but it’s not that kind of ritual. It’s a submissive ritual. You’ll have to bow down and sweat fealty.”
“Since I don’t know what that means…”
“Complete loyalty. My first child can’t switch Matriarchs, ever. It’s like Grandma’s first. He’s been with her since the flood.”
“What flood?”
“You know, Noah’s Ark flood.”
“That really happened?”
“Grandma said it did, at least in the part of the world she was in, but she doesn’t know about everywhere.”
“So, is that all you talked about? History?”
“No, but that’s just the parts I can tell you about. Oh, I found out what’s wrong with Kelli. She’s… well, I don’t know exactly what she is but we’re a drug to her, especially you. She gets something from you when you two fuck.”
“Yeah, she does,” I smirked.
Her eye rolled, but other than that, she ignored me. “It’s like the energy we get from her, but instead of energy, or a source of nourishment, it gives her a high. A sense of euphoria. Not much, but the more you two have sex, the more intense she feels the effects. If it goes too long…”
“I’d literally fuck her to death.”
“Yeah.”
“Dang, I liked her.”
“I’m sure your new playmate will be as much fun.” She stood for a few moments, then she leaned against me. “I’m scared, Alex.”
I put my arm around. “Why?”
“The only way for one Matriarch comes to power is only if another one dies. Someone had to die for me to get this.”
“Well, natural causes–”
“No! Someone is out there hunting us. And the way they hunt a Matriarch is to kill all her children, and she’ll feel every death. I’ll feel every death. I almost said no when she told me that, but then I thought of you. I know you’d never give up this life, that’s why I said yes. It was the only way to protect you.”
That’s why we needed to talk, I thought. She needed me to know that she was giving up her life for me. From some, it would’ve been a guilt move, but from her, she was using the information as another part of her protection. She was making sure I knew in hopes it would temper my enthusiasm with caution, and by making me her first child, she’d be able to watch over me forever.
“You don’t have to do this. I’ll be fine.”
She laughed and wiped her eyes. She was a silent crier, that always bothered me more than others who wailed. “I’ve been protecting you since the womb, can’t stop now.”
“Yes, you can. Beth, I’ll be powerful, and I’ll be careful, promise.”
She looked at me, her blue eyes piercing my soul. “It’s too late, you’re mine, and if you’ll have me, I’m yours.”
“I don’t understand.”
“The best way I can protect you is to make you my first child. You’ll be my mate, forever.”
I gave a weird little chuckle. “This is awfully fast, isn’t it? I mean, No one’s ever proposed to me before, but I’m sure we’re supposed to be in love first.”
She shrugged. “We do love each other, and we always will. Besides, what better companion could you ask for? If you fuck around, I’ll never get jealous. Hell, I’d probably join you. And as Matriarch, we’d never have to worry about money.”
“As an incubus, I’ll never have to worry about money, anyway, I’ll just get a sugar mama. And besides, what if I don’t want to get married?”
“Then it sucks for you. Also, as my first mate and my first child, you’ll have more power than any of my other children. All you have to do is by my side for all to see. You’ll be my husband, my lover, my companion, my brother, my child, and my enforcer.”
I stepped away and gave her a look. Her eyes rolled as I bit back a smile. “I want more.”
“More than second in command of our demon family?”
“Yep.”
“I know I’m going to regret asking, but…” She looked at me and I just smiled. “Well, tell me,” she said annoyed at my theatrics.
“I get your ass whenever I want.”
“Are you fucking kidding me?”
“Why not, if you’re going to force me to spend eternity with you,” I said as I stepped behind her. “And if I have to wed you,” I said as I wrapped my arms around her pulling her tight. “And if I have to sleep in the same bed as you, then I want that tight little ass of yours to be my own little fuck toy,” I said as I grew hard and pushed my erection into her dress-covered rump.
“Keep playing and I’ll make a decree stating that you have to wear clothes at all times.”
Without warning, a fire began to race through my blood and the only thing that could quench it was Beth. My hand slid under her hem. My fingers answered the earlier question about whether she was wearing panties or not, she wasn’t. Not only did I find her bald folds, but also found a river of slick juice running down her thighs. She moaned as my fingers slid into her tight opening.
Her head turned back toward mine and we kissed. I was a rod of flaming steel as she pulled her dress off, throwing it to the floor. She accepted my advances and we were crossing that final line. At least we would have, but mysterious hands grabbed us and ripped us away from each other. In our desire and lust, we fought against our captors. For reasons beyond my understanding, my vision had blurred to everyone but my sister. Against humans, I could’ve broken free and taken Beth, but I was fighting against demon strength. Their hold was like steel and nothing I did could break their grips.
A small part of my brain, the part that was still rational, heard a voice I recognized as Mother speaking. “Hold him tight, the ritual’s begun, and the fire’s taken him. Get Beth to the chamber, hurry!” As with my vision, my hearing shrunk until I was only able to hear my sister’s cries. I struggled to get to her as they dragged her away, but I couldn’t move. Finally, after a torturous eternity, my face burned as a hand slammed across it. “Alex! Alex,” the voice called out. “Beth is waiting for you in the chamber. She’s waiting for you to finish the ritual!”
With a roar, I exploded from their grips and ran through Grandma’s estate. Grandma’s house had many hallways, and many rooms, but most of them were blocked. When I encountered an obstacle I turned in a different direction and continued turning until I entered a grand ballroom. Vaguely, I was aware of other men also rushing into the room, but as they weren’t my goal, I ignored them. The blaze in my blood had reached my brain and my need for my sister had raced past the desperation level.
I cried out and thanks to my selective hearing, I was able to find her. With a roar, I raced across the room, dodging and hurtling over the other bodies in my way until I found my sister. She was being held, but the moment she saw me, she broke free. We crashed into each other before falling to the floor.
There was no foreplay, no subtlety, nothing but primal animal rutting. My sister, who I loved more than any other woman in the world, was the balm that soothed my burning soul. Wildly and madly, I drove into her and she spurred me on with her heels. We thrashed around the floor slamming into others, as the others slammed into us. Each contact was electrifying and although I wanted to follow those currents, I refused to leave her warm tight velvet grip. For the rest of the night, I kept us fused together.
The ritual, for all it had been built up in my head, went by in a haze. There wasn’t a human around to energize me, but for I don’t know how long, I fucked my sister. I fucked her and enjoyed every second of being inside her body and the way her nails dug into my back, I knew she felt the same. It was the most incredible feeling I’d ever known, but at some point, the world turned itself off. I slept. For hours? For days? For weeks? I didn’t know and I didn’t care, but the demon inside of me rejoiced as it and I slept the sleep of the righteous.
At some point, I returned to the world and found not one, but two bodies on me, Beth and Jasmine. They stirred as I tried to untangle myself. As a united, sleepy unit, they locked their legs and arms over me and refuse to let me leave.
“Pillows don’t move,” Jasmine said.
“Hear, hear,” Beth added.
“Well, the pillow’s bladder is full. Either let me up or we’re all taking a shower.”
Jasmine thought I was playing, but Beth knew better. She yawned as she sat up. “Fine, I need a shower anyway. We’ll go together.”
“Me, too?”
“Hell yeah,” I said before Beth could reply.
She did anyway with an eye roll. “Is this our life now, me being practical and you being horny.”
“To be fair, I’ve always been horny and you’ve always been practical. Now I’ve got opportunities to fix my problem, guess we’ll have to keep looking for a solution to yours.”
“Is that what my role is in this little group? You’re the Matriarch, he’s the horny cock, and I’m bang buddy?”
“Sounds good to me.”
Beth slapped me, hard in the back of the head. I complained as she told me to help them up, and I complained as I followed them to a bathroom with a shower. And then I complained when Beth told me to be a gentleman and let her and Jasmine go first. I was dancing by the time they finished. Although, I did change my complaining to teasing and flirting when we entered the large shower. It was big enough for the three of us to get under the rainforest head. I wanted to play, and the girls let me but kept me from really getting the party started.
Irritated, I said, “We had a threesome last night but now we can’t? That’s bullshit, especially since I don’t remember last night’s!”
The women laughed. “Nothing happened between us last night, dumbass,” Beth said.
“But when we woke up Jasmine was on me.”
“That’s ’cause Dad had to leave and I wasn’t ready to get up. When I rolled over and saw Beth looking so comfortable…”
“You thought I’d make a good pillow.”
“And you do.”
Beth laughed as Mom entered. “There you two are. Hurry up, time for the Matriarch ritual.”
“It’s not going to be like last night, is it? All I remember is insanity and chaos,” I said.
“Why didn’t you tell us,” Beth asked. The accusation was heavy in her voice.
“Because it would’ve only scared you. Trust me, you don’t want to be out in the world and lose control that hard. That’s why we have the ritual, to give you a safe place to learn. Here you had people watching over you, but out there, it’ll be just you.”
Everyone looked toward me. “Hey, I’m not that bad.” Beth snorted so I grabbed her ass. “Keep talking and I’m going to start taking my payment right now.”
She rolled her eyes and Jasmine laughed. “Seriously,” Mom said cutting through our good time, “we’ve got a schedule to keep. Especially since you need to get dressed.”
We washed quickly and followed Mom through the estate until we found a room full of clothes. Once dressed, Mom led us to another large room. It wasn’t as big as the ballroom, but it was spacious. There was an office area, a sitting area, two levels of bookshelves, and a giant floor-to-ceiling window. As we entered, Grandma turned from the window and smiled.
“When I first arrived in this land, they were giving it away by the barrel full. I recruited several dozen men and created my own little slice of Heaven. For over a hundred fifty years we made this our home. I’ve held countless ceremonies, and welcomed hundreds of new family members, but this will be the first, and the last time, we will welcome a new Matriarch.”
“Why is this the last time,” I asked.
Beth nudged me as Grandma shook her head. “It’s alright, it’s a good question, and one I hate I have to answer. For thousands of years, we have lived and thrived. But, we’ve also had our troubles. People have hunted us. Sometimes they win and sometimes we win, but life continues. The way our family has stayed alive where others have fallen is, I’ve always known when to move on. It’s getting to be that time again. As a Matriarch, it is my job to protect my children. Very soon it will become Beth’s job to protect her children and she’ll have to decide the best course.”
“I can’t protect anyone, I’m too new.”
“One, you’ll always have me to advise you, and two, soon, you’ll have more power than you’ll know what to do with, you’ll have enough to protect all your children.”
“But, the others didn’t have what they needed, how will I?”
Grandma smiled. “All the power in the universe is no good against complacency. The Matriarch who died, I knew her for many centuries. She was a good Matriarch, and she was vigilant. And unfortunately, the only way the Hunters got her was because she got too comfortable with her life.”
“So, as Matriarch, I have to live my life in fear? You left that part out.”
“Do I look like I’m living in fear?”
“You’re running?”
“Intelligence isn’t fear. Yes, I could stand and fight, and yes, we’d win, but how many would die? How many need to die, when we can disappear into the world?”
“If we can vanish so easily,” I asked, “how can they find us at all?”
“Carelessness and gluttony.”
All eyes turned toward me. “Yeah, I get it, keep my cock in my pants.”
Grandma laughed. “Not at all, have fun, live your life, but try not to host a three-month orgy.”
“I’ll try,” I smirked.
“If you’re vigilant, you can live your lives the way your mother and I have. Full of fucking,” she said as she patted my arm. “Alright, let’s get this over with so we can go find food, I imagine you three are starving.” She motioned for Beth and me to come close. “Beth, do you accept the responsibility of being a Matriarch as I described it to you?”
“I do.”
“And Alex, do you accept the role of the first child as described to you?”
“I do.”
Grandma smiled as we stared at her for a long moment, then she said, “Alright, who’s hungry?”
As Mom and Grandma headed for the door, the three of us looked at them. Then we looked at each other before Beth called out, “That’s it?”
Mom looked around, “You want more?”
“Well… uh… I just thought there would be more. You know the whole fealty thing we talked about.”
Grandma smiled, “If you want him to kneel, spread your legs. That boy will drop so fast, his knees will break the hardwood floor.”
Mom shrugged, “And if that’s what you want, the ballroom will be open for the next three days, have at it.”
“What about me,” Jasmine said. “Grandma, I love you but…”
“You want a Matriarch who understands you.” She nodded and Grandma smiled. “I completely understand, just don’t forget I’m still your Grandmother and I’ll still expect a call every now and then.”
Jasmine’s smile stretched across her face as she hugged the older woman. Then looked at Beth, “Will you accept me?”
Beth’s head tilted my way as she said, “If you think you can deal with this one chasing you all the time, then welcome aboard.”
Jasmine ran toward us jumping into my arms. As I held her, she pulled Beth into a kiss. I shook her until she kissed me too. Beth rolled her eyes, “Oh yeah, you two are going to get along just fine.”
She followed Mom and Grandma from the room as Jasmine and I called out to her before running after her.
I’d like to say all our adventures were as fun as our twenty-first birthday, but when an ex-lover’s jealousy turns her into one of the most dangerous Hunters in history… well, that’s a story for another day.