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Kurtis has tamed his sisters. Now it's time to tame his mothers.

The Son of Lust

Chapter Three: Dominating the Sylph MILF

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2020

Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn't write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story.

Kurtis – Coral Isle, Jyou Sea

“You want me to fuck you, don't you?” I growled, my twin sister Pyrriah's pussy hovering over my mouth.

She wasn't who I was talking to. It was my older sister Frelia. She was bound to Iliasa, my next oldest sister. I had Iliasa tied to a palm tree with Frelia kneeling before her. I made sure Frelia was tied with her arms around the tree and her face pressed in Iliasa's pussy. Then I drove Frelia wild until she begged me for my dick.

“I just want to cum,” Frelia moaned. I could hear her. She had refused. She thought she was in charge because she was the eldest child of our unusual family. I could hear the lust in my half-sister's voice.

“Nope, you have to beg me to fuck you to cum. To breed you, Frelia.” I grabbed Pyrriah's thighs and pulled her fiery bush down onto my mouth. Her tangy juices spilled past my lips.

I flicked my tongue through my twin sister's cunt. I stared up her body, her plump tits jiggling as she moaned. Delight burst in her blue eyes. Her round face twisted in delight as she wiggled her hips from side to side on me.

“Oh, yes, yes, make me cum, Kurtis!” she moaned. “I love it when you eat me out.”

“It's the best,” Lasla moaned. She was my last sister, my honorary triplet since she was born within minutes of Pyrriah and me to a different mother. We shared the same father: Las. The God of Lust's blood pumped through all three of our veins. “Just surrender to him, Frelia.”

I devoured Pyrriah's pussy. And she didn't hold back the sounds of her pleasure. She whimpered and moaned. She cried out her delight, her round tits jiggling above me. She ground her furred muff on my mouth, her tangy juices soaking my lips.

More poured into my mouth.

I savored the incestuous cream. I didn't care that we were related. Only my sisters and my mothers were on the island. I had no one else to fuck but them. Only Sianili, my step-mother, wasn't related to me by blood. But the rest were.

And I wanted them all. I wanted to breed them. To dominate them. I wanted to make them my sluts. My dragon-mother, her wife Sianili, and my two older sisters would be my whores. My submissive women, worshiping Pyrriah, Lasla, and me.

It would be amazing. My dick ached for it as I lay on my back on the soft dirt. The wind blew through the jungle foliage around us. My tongue thrust into Pyrriah's depths. I stirred around in her cunt, drinking her juices.

“Please!” begged Frelia. “I want it.”

“What?” I growled and then sucked on Pyrriah's clit.

She gasped.

“I want your... your... I want your cock in me, Kurtis!” my eldest sister moaned, her voice half-muffled by Iliasa's pussy.

“Yes, yes, you're tied up!” Iliasa moaned. “You don't have a choice. You have to be our brother's slut. Just like me. When he ties us up, it's not our fault for what we do. How hard we cum. We're his slaves. We don't get a choice. It's so Gods damn hot!”

Iliasa was a natural submissive. She got off on being forced. It was so sexy.

“I need your cock in me!” Frelia moaned, sounding so desperate now. “I need you to breed me. To fuck me so hard that I cum and cum.”

“You'll have to wait,” I growled and nipped Pyrriah's clit again with my lips.

“What?” gasped Frelia in shock. My eldest sister moaned. “No, no, you have to fuck me now. You have to pound my pussy. I need it, Kurtis. Please!”

“I'm busy eating Pyrriah. It's not fair to her if she doesn't get to cum because you had been a selfish cunt.”

“So selfish,” Lasla moaned, sounding like she was masturbating.

“Yes!” gasped Pyrriah, her hips undulating, smearing her furred muff across my lips. Her tangy juices soaked my taste buds.

I thrust my tongue into her cunt. I stirred around in her. I fluttered back and forth, brushing her clit. Pyrriah gasped, her back arching. Her round breast heaved as she moaned. Her hands grabbed them. She squeezed them. Kneaded them.

Her incestuous pussy grew hotter and hotter. I loved eating her taboo cunt. I bet our father reveled in the fact we were lovers. My dick ached so badly as I sucked hard on my twin sister's clit. She bucked. Her moans filled the clearing.

“Yes, yes, yes, Kurtis!” she gasped, her red hair flicking with red fire. “You're going to make me cum. Oh, my Gods, you're going to make me explode. Las's amazing dick, yes!”

Her hot pussy juices gushed out. Her tangy cream filled my mouth. I gulped it down. I savored every last drop of her cream. I swallowed it. I squeezed my eyes shut, savoring her juices spilling past my lips.

“Brother! Brother!” she moaned, her hair glowing bright red now. She stood out so much from every other woman in our family. “I love you! I love you so much!”

“Oh, Gods, I need that!” moaned Frelia.

“Yes, you do,” Iliasa moaned. “Ooh, keep licking my pussy, Frelia. You have no choice. You have to eat me. Kurtis is making us do this. Yes, yes, get that tongue deep into me. You're just a naughty sister-slave like me! We're his! His!”

“Yes, you are!” Lasla hissed. “Oh, Gods, that's so good. Yes!”

My sister came as Pyrriah slid off of me. She rolled onto her side, panting and moaning. Her breasts heaved with a plump jiggle. I licked my lips and sat up, staring at my two older sisters. They were both sylphs, like Mother Sianili. Technically hermaphrodites, though they would never grow their cocks like the other four hermaphroditic races Matar had birthed. They both had pale skin, Iliasa's breasts as large as our dragon-mother's tits. She had white hair that framed her elfin face, her eyes bright blue. Frelia had violet hair and a curvy rump. Neither had pubic hair, Frelia's juicy cunt aimed right at me.

It made my dick hard.

“So you want my cock?” I asked, sitting up and moving on my knees to Frelia.

“Yes!” she moaned, sounding almost like she was crying. “I need it. Matar's big dick, I need your cock in me.”

“Even though I'm your brother?” I asked, rubbing the tip of my dick against her tight slit.

She thrust her hips back, trying to swallow my dick with her virgin twat. “Yes! Yes! I don't care that you're my brother. I want your dick in me. Fuck me, Kurtis. Please! I want you to fuck me and breed me!”

“Mmm, do it,” moaned Pyrriah.

“Yes!” groaned Lasla. I heard her move closer.

I threw a look to see her and Pyrriah embracing Kissing. They would have their own fun. I smiled and turned back to our two older sisters. Iliasa's big tits swayed as she squirmed against the palm tree. Her blue eyes were glossy. I could hear Frelia licking at our sister's twat as the naughty sylph thrust her ass back again to swallow my dick.

“Fuck me!” whimpered Frelia. All her strength had evaporated. All her confidence had vanished. “I'm your sister-slave. You can do whatever you want to me.”

Those words were magical to me.

I thrust my dick into her pussy. I slammed to the hilt in her juicy, forbidden depths. My balls smacked into her clit, hitting her with a meaty thud. Though our dragon-mother could grow her clit into a dick, she didn't have balls. That was something only a male had.

That meant I had to be the strong one. The dominating one. Just like Thrak the mighty orc hero who traveled with Sir Angela on her quest. I would be just like him. Taming all the women of my family like he tamed the deadly warlock Faoril.

The most dangerous mage in the world subdued by an orc's big dick.

It was such a sexy and beautiful story. I loved it.

I pumped away at Frelia's cunt. I fucked my eldest sister's pussy. Her juicy, tight cunt squeezed about me. She moaned into Iliasa's cunt. My crotch smacked into Frelia's ass, her butt-cheeks jiggling with my every impact.

Iliasa squirmed. Those large and soft tits of her swayed back and forth. The palm tree creaked behind her. Pleasure crossed her face from Frelia's naughty licking. The depraved lust burned in the air. The taboo passion surged around us.

Lasla and Pyrriah moaned behind me, my two sisters enjoying each other. I loved the sounds they made as I fucked Frelia hard. She groaned and gasped, her cunt squeezing down around my cock, bringing me closer and closer to cumming in her.

“I'm going to pump so much jizz in your cunt!” I panted. “I'm going to put a baby in you, Frelia.”

“Yes!” moaned my eldest sister.

Her pussy squeezed tight around me, increasing the friction. Her juicy sheath seemed to suck at me. I groaned, pumping faster. Harder. I buried my dick deep into her cunt. My heavy balls cracked into her over and over again.

“Yes, yes, yes, breed me!” gasped Frelia.

“Mmm, just ram that cock in her and breed her, Kurtis!” gasped Iliasa. “Force us both to be your brood mothers. Make us into your sister-whores!”

“Are you going to cum on Frelia's face?” I demanded, staring at the pleasure crossing Iliasa's adorable features.

She nodded, whimpering. “I don't have a choice. You're making her devour me. You're making her eat my naughty cunt. I... I... Matar's dick and pussy!”

Iliasa bucked. Her large breasts heaved and smacked together. Her moans echoed through the clearing. Frelia whimpered. Her head moved, clearly licking up the cream gushing out of our sister's pussy. My dick ached as I thrust into her cunt, loving the lesbian, incestuous sight before me.

I couldn't last long. This was too sexy. Too delicious. I had made both my older sisters into my sluts. It felt so right. Just the way the world should be. My balls tightened, my cum coming closer and closer to boiling out of me.

Iliasa moaned and shuddered through her orgasm. She whimpered, her head throwing back. Her big tits heaved. Frelia's cunt squeezed about me. That sweet, silky friction soaked my cock in rapturous warmth.

“Oh, yes, yes!” Frelia moaned. “Kurtis! You're going to breed my cunt. You're going to put a baby in my womb. I want it! I want to be your broodmare-whore!”

Her pussy went wild around my dick.

“You will be!” I gasped, slamming hard into my sister's climaxing cunt.

Her hot flesh rippled and writhed around my dick. That hot flesh sucked at me. I groaned, my balls tightening. My pleasure would explode out of me. I would fire spurt after spurt of cum that would baste her twat. I would coat her cunt's depths with all my spunk. I groaned, my nuts tightening. I was coming closer and closer to erupting in her.

Closer and closer to spurting all that spunk into her pussy. This heady rush shot through me. I groaned, my heart racing. I gripped her hips and slammed into her writhing snatch, her hot flesh sucking at me.

I erupted.

“Las's thick cum!” I moaned.

“Breed me!” she squealed, her pussy writhing harder around me. Faster.

Her incestuous cunt sucked at my spurting dick. I groaned as the pleasure hammered my mind. Spurt after spurt of my cum flooded into her twat. The dizzying rapture struck my mind. I swayed there, groaning through the bliss. Stars burst across my vision.

“Gods, yes!” I moaned.

“Breed her!” Iliasa whimpered. “Oh, Kurtis, breed our big sister!”

“Yes!” Lasla moaned. “Oh, Kurtis, I love you. Breed her. Knock us all up! You're just like our father!”

“You're so sexy!” Pyrriah moaned. “I love you, Kurtis! Love you!”

“Yes!” Frelia moaned. “I love you, Kurtis.”

I grunted as her pussy milked my cock. Pleasure slammed into my mind as I pumped the last of my seed into her twat. This heady rush shot through me. I felt dizzy from the power of my orgasm. From the thrill of dominating my older sister and pumping her full of jizz.

The last of my cum pumped into her. I shuddered while such wild plans danced in my mind. “Mother Sianili, I'm coming for you next.”

Lasla moaned in the background. “You are the best brother ever!”

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Lasla

I was so wet to help my brother dominate my mother, Sianili. Unlike Kurtis and Pyrriah, I was Sianili's daughter not Mother Azuliana's. The beautiful dragon was the ruler of our family. The matriarch that had been in charge since I could remember. She had brought Sianili here for them to hide.

Dragons were supposed to be extinct.

She didn't want the world to give her problems. She wasn't the evil marauder that her cousin Dominari was. She didn't feel the need to burn a swath of the Princedoms of Zeutch and force Sir Angela to come slay her.

Zeutch... It was one of those far off places. Somewhere way to the north. Everything beyond our little island was all so nebulous. The Nimborgoth, Raratha, the Collegiate Tower of Esh, the Kingdom of Secare, Grahata, the Halanian Desert, the Queendom of Naith, the Jungles of 'Zakuth. These were all places that just existed beyond our little island.

I wanted to see them all.

Maybe once Kurtis had dominated everyone, once he had tamed Mother Azuliana with his cock, we could leave here and find out what was out there. Our father, Las, had fathered so many single-sex races, many of them all-female like werewolves and dryads and mermaids. Unicorns, succubi, sirens, rakshasas, nagas, harpies, changelings, and who knew how many others that might be out there.

I wanted to meet them all.

“You ready?” asked Pyrriah. It was the next day after Kurtis had dominated our older sylph sisters.

“Yes!” I moaned. “Want to feel how wet I am beneath my loincloth?” We both wore loincloths and breast wraps woven from fibrous bark we collected.

“Focus,” Pyrriah said. “We have our orders to follow.”

“You sound like a soldier,” I said, giggling.

“Mmm, Kurtis's soldier,” Pyrriah said and something in her hair flickered, that fire in it.

Why was her hair like that? We were both daughters of Las, but my hair was black and boring. Was it because she was Azuliana's daughter? Did having a dragon mother give her that fire. Dragons were the hermaphroditic race of fire while sylphs were of air. But Azuliana wasn't a full-blooded dragon. She had a naiad mother. Usually, the hermaphroditic races bred true. Dragons had dragons, sylphs always had sylphs, naiads had naiads, and elves had elves. But Azuliana had been born with water and fire.

Instead of breathing flames, she breathed steam. It was hot, could broil you if you were caught in it, but it wasn't the gouts of fire her cousin Dominari or the other dragons had. Maybe that was why she never turned into a rampaging monster like so many of her kind.

So that really didn't explain Pyrriah's red hair that glowed, either. Kurtis didn't have it, either. He had black hair like me.

“What are you doing?” Pyrriah asked, frowning. “You're just staring at my hair. Is there something in it? Do I have a banana spider in it.” She shivered and started batting at her hair.

The banana spiders like to spin their webs in the clusters of bananas. They had long legs and yellow bodies covered in brown spots. They blended in, waiting for the beetles the liked to gnaw their way through the thick rinds of the bananas and get at the fruit. The spiders were a good thing. They meant that bundle of fruit hadn't been despoiled.

Of course, Kurtis had put one in Pyrriah's hair when we were children while she slept.

“No, no,” I said. “It's nothing. Come on, we have to get Mother into position.”

“Mmm, I can't wait to lick Mother Sianili's pussy.”

I shivered, hungering to lick the twat that had birthed me. Such incestuous delight shot through me. “Mmm, when she's full of our brother's cum... Gods, he's turned into such a hunk.”

“When he's in me, I feel so complete,” Pyrriah said. “Like we were made for each other.”

“I know what you mean,” I said. “Shame he doesn't have two cocks so he could be in us both at the same time.”

“That would be wonderful.”

I smiled and picked up a tightly wove basked made of dried grass and a frame of sticks. Pyrriah grabbed two of them and we went off to find Sianili. We found her in moments. My mother was humming to herself as she sat out clay pots by the fire to be hardened by them. They were freshly made, her hands sparkling clean from being washed.

“Mother Sianili,” Pyrriah said, “we're going to gather passion berries. The bushes by the waterfall are all ripe. Would you care to join us?”

My mother looked up. She had white hair that fluttered around her face. The sylphs in the family always looked like they had a breeze swirling around them. Her yellow, motherly eyes fell on us and she smiled. She rose, her small breasts covered by her breast band, her loincloth swaying between her thighs. She was a slender and elegant woman, her body petite yet strong. She had pale skin despite the sun. She never tanned. Only Pyrriah, Kurtis, and I did.

“Why no,” she said. “Those will take a few hours.” She looked around. “Where's everyone else.”

“Mother Azuliana is fishing,” I said. We'd seen her going to the lagoon. She did that in her dragon form, swimming through the water and snapping up large tuna. “I don't know where the others are, though.”

“Knowing your brother, he's off playing hero.” A motherly and patient smile spread across her lips. “Well, that's what boys are like, or so I'm told. It's been interesting having one in the family. I never thought I would.”

“Well, you and Mother Azuliana shouldn't have fucked Las,” I said with a playful grin.

“You try saying no to your lusty father,” Mother said and giggled. “If Frelia and Iliasa were older, why, there would be more of you running around. And Matar's cock, you three can be a handful. Especially Kurtis.”

“He is a handful,” Pyrriah said with a completely straight face.

My hand flexed, wishing to feel my brother's cock in my grip.

Together, the three of headed down the path that led to the waterfall. The jungle soon surrounded us. A toucan sang somewhere above, his cawing echoing through the bush. It was a male. The females didn't make much noise. He was setting up his territory, letting other males know that he got the females in this area.

Kurtis was doing the same. My pussy clenched. It had been hours since he'd been in me.

“You're in a good mood,” Mother said, giving me a sly look. “You and Pyrriah both have been smiling and giggling.”

“Oh, well, just enjoying life,” I said. “Nothing wrong with that.”

“None at all.” Mother sighed. “I know it's cruel to keep you here, but the world's so dangerous out there. If they knew you were demigod children of Las, why, there would be many who'd hurt you. And if they learned Azuliana still lived...” She shook her head.

I knew our mothers were old. A thousand or more years. They didn't like to talk about their past. I knew they had been lovers since they were young. It made me wonder if we had other siblings out there. Other sylphs that were descendants of my long-dead siblings. Dragons lived for thousands of years, but sylphs shouldn't.

I wonder how my mother did?

Those thoughts percolated through my mind until we reached the berry bushes. They were covered in ripe, reddish-purple berries. They were safe to eat, unlike gut-clench berries, as we called the poisonous cousins. They had a more orange hue to them. One bite would have your mouth go numb. A swallow, and you would have stomach pains for hours.

But my family knew how to live on this island. What was safe. We dug up sweet potatoes and harvested bananas, we broke upon coconuts for their milk and fibrous flesh, and picked passion berries and star fruits. From the ocean, we got fish that we smoke. There were no large animals, just birds and lizards and snakes.

And so many spiders.

As we picked the berries, I shivered, starting to hear the first sounds of passion that would start this seduction. The whimpers and moans that were faint, at first, but soon grew louder as we worked closer and closer.

Mother Sianili frowned. “That's not... what I think I'm hearing.”

“Oh, my,” gasped Pyrriah. “It sounds sort of like you and mother when you're together.”

My mother's cheeks brightened with a bit of a blush. “You girls hear us when we're on the beach?”

“You two can be quite passionate,” I said, grinning at her. “And we are daughters of Lust.”

“True.” She frowned. “That isn't Frelia and Iliasa, is it? They're not...?”

“Oh, yes, yes, right there,” Frelia's voice said with startling clarity. “Right there, work those fingers in right there. I love it when you rub my pussy like that.”

Mother gasped. She dropped her basket, staring in shock at the bushes to our right. Through gaps, you could see our two older sisters. They were lying on the mossy ground, their faces coming together for a kiss. Iliasa's big breasts pressed into Frelia's smaller tits. Their pair had their hands busy between their thighs, frigging the other's pussy.

My cunt went molten wet. A wave of heat washed through me. A wonderful sensation that had me wiggling my hips from side to side. I grinned, pussy juices trickling down my thighs. It was such a wondrous heat to feel.

I glanced at the shocked look on my mother's face. Her cheeks went fully red. Her face went stony even as her nipples pressed hard against her breast band. I smiled, knowing that the itch had blossomed in her pussy.

“Those two little slatterns,” gasped Mother. She rushed forward. “Hey!”

Pyrriah flashed me an excited grin and carefully set down her basket. I did the same and then we darted after. My mother didn't march around the bushes, she rose in the air in a gust of wind. This was something neither Frelia nor Iliasa could do. She soared over the bushes, her wind smacking into the leaves, rustling them.

“You stop that right now! You're sisters! That's disgusting!”

Pyrriah and I rushed around the bushes. We burst out on the other side to see Frelia and Iliasa breaking apart. Their fingers emerged from the other's pussy gleaming with juices. They faced up at our mother without flinching.

“How could you think that's right!” gasped Mother.

I bent down to grab the coil of rope at my feet.

Frelia and Iliasa lunged at Mother. They grabbed her arms and swept her feet out from beneath her. She fell to her knees in shock. Air whipped through the glade, bushes rustling. Frelia and Iliasa didn't mind as they then twisted and pushed Mother down on her back.

“Get her!” I shouted and rushed forward.

Pyrriah's hair burst with fiery brightness as she threw herself forward and grabbed one of Mother's kicking feet. I snagged the left one, throwing the coil of rope onto her stomach. I held her down as she gasped, her small breasts jiggling in her breast band.

“What are you four doing?” Mother hissed. The air whipped my hair around my face. “Do you know what your dragon-mother will do when she finds out what is going on?”

“Why, she'll beg for my dick just like you will, Mother Sianili?” asked Kurtis as he appeared, naked and hard. His cock thrust out before him. His short, black hair hardly ruffled at all.

Mother Sianili's yellow eyes widened as she stared at his rampant cock. “Kurtis?”

“It's time to put you in your place,” he said and grabbed the rope off of her stomach.

Frelia and Iliasa forced Mother's arms above her head. Her face twisted as she fought. She kicked, but Pyrriah and I held on tight, keeping my mother's feet from slipping out of our grasps. I grinned, my pussy getting so wet. Mother's wrists came together.

Kurtis quickly knotted the rope around her arms and then stretched it out to a tree. He had chosen this spot for a reason. He wrapped the rope around the tree and pulled it taut, forcing her arms to be above her head.

“You stop this right now!” Mother shouted.

Kurtis shook his head. “You think you're still in charge, Mother Sianili? You don't realize that I rule this island now.”

“Do you know what Azuliana will do to you, Kurtis?” she demanded. “Have you ever once seen her anger roused? Do you even comprehend what she's capable of doing to even her own children? You do not want to do this.”

“But I do,” he said, a big grin on his face. “I'm going to tame her, too. And you're going to help, Mother Sianili. You and her are both going to be my sluts.”

“It's wonderful, Mother,” Iliasa cooed. “When Kurtis forces you, why, it's not your fault for cumming and cumming and cumming on his dick.”

“And it's not your fault when he makes you beg to be bred or to eat his cum out of one of our pussies.” Frelia stroked Mother's face. “Mmm, you're going to love it when you lick his cum out of my bred pussy, Mother.”

She darted down and kissed our struggling mother on the lips.

I smiled, still clutching tight to Mother's leg. Kurtis grabbed another rope, this one already bound to a tree further away. He ran the length to me and knelt down beside me. He gave me a quick but possessive kiss that had my body trembling in delight.

Then he wrapped the rope tight around Mother's ankle. He pulled the rope taut, stretching out her leg. Her loincloth covered her pussy. I licked my lips as I was free to play with her body. I crawled between her thighs and lifted the loincloth.

I exposed Mother's hairless pussy. She had thick labia, not tight slits like her daughters. I leaned own and breathed in a lavender scent. My mouth watered at the aroma of my mother's wonderful cunt. I groaned and then buried my face into her pussy.

Mother squealed into Frelia's lips. She squirmed more. I could hear Kurtis tying the last rope about her other ankle while my tongue slid through those thick pussy lips. I tasted the passion of my mother. It was wonderful.

It melted on my tongue.

“Ooh, let's look at these cute boobies, Mother,” Iliasa said. “It's okay for you to enjoy this. Kurtis is making us do this. We'd never do this on our own.” The naughty gleam in my sister's blue eyes gave lie to her words.

She ripped the breast band away, exposing Mother's small tits. Iliasa's hands cupped those breasts, squeezing and kneading those little handfuls. Her own big boobies swaying, Iliasa leaned over and sucked a pink nipple into her mouth.

Mother moaned into Frelia's kiss.

Pyrriah nuzzled in beside me. My sexy sister—practically my twin—pressed her cheek into mine. Our hairs mixed together. Her tongue joined me at my mother's pussy. My sister's tongue fluttered out, brushing mine.

“Mmm, she tastes good,” Pyrriah purred.

“Yes, she does,” I said and gave my sister a quick kiss, our lips coated in lavender juices.

Then we attacked my mother's pussy. We licked and lapped at her. She groaned and squirmed, pulling on the ropes that held her bound and at our mercy. Frelia broke the kiss and swooped in to suck on the other nipple.

“Stop this right now!” she gasped as the four of us sucked and licked at her body. “You don't know what you're doing. This isn't right. You're my daughters! Even you, Pyrriah. You're all my daughters. Kurtis, you're my son.”

“I know,” he groaned. “That's why I want you. Do you see how hard I am?”

“Don't stroke that cock and stare at me like that,” she moaned. “Tell your sisters to stop.”

“I want them to make you cum,” he said. “I want them to give you all that incestuous pleasure. They're getting you primed for my dick.”

“Nooooo!” groaned Mother. She shuddered, humping her juicy pussy against my face. “I don't want that.”

“Then why are you so wet, Mother Sianili?” asked Pyrriah.

I licked at my mother's cunt, sliding through her thick pussy lips and brushing her clit. She bucked from the contact. “You're dripping, Mother.”

She didn't answer. She just whimpered.

Frelia and Iliasa suckled with hunger. Both of their cheeks hollowed as they nursed on mother's nipples. They sucked on her, nibbling, licking, giving her all the pleasure that they possibly could. The sounds they made inspired me to thrust my tongue into my mother's lavender-tasting depths.

I swirled around in her twat. She gasped and moaned, her body trembling as she humped against me. Her moans echoed through the air. Her breasts jiggled. A moment later, Pyrriah's tongue plunged in with mine.

Together, we swirled and danced around in Mother's twat. We caressed her, teased her, and loved her. Our tongues caressed about each other. It was a great deal of fun to do. I loved every moment of it. I danced my tongue around inside of her. I caressed her delicious twat. She groaned as we feasted on her.

“Mmm, they're getting you all nice and ready for me, aren't they?” Kurtis asked. He shook his cock over Mother's face. “Yes, yes, you want my dick just plunging into you, don't you?”

“No,” she groaned.

“Liar,” he said and smacked the tip of his cock into her forehead. His precum splashed across her face. “You love your daughters sucking on your tits and feasting on your pussy. They're making you so hot for a dick, aren't you?”

“They're not,” she whimpered.

“Aren't you the one who always tells us to speak the truth,” he asked. He pressed the tip of his cock against her lips. “If you're not going to do that, then you should put your mouth to better use.”

She whimpered as he pushed the tip of his cock past her lips. I couldn't believe it. His dick slide into Mother's mouth. He groaned as he pushed deeper. She didn't try to pull away from him. I couldn't believe it.

It was working.

We had Mother's pussy so turned on, she was sucking on Kurtis's cock. I could hear her nursing on him. He groaned in delight. That throaty sound of deep, manly pleasure. He didn't have high-pitched voices like the rest of us. When he spoke, there was such strength in his words. His tone.

“Your body is honest,” said Kurtis. “It can't lie about what you want. Mmm, this is what you crave, isn't it?”

She whimpered even as she sucked.

My tongue and Pyrriah's worked around in her pussy, stirring, caressing, teasing her. Mother sucked louder on Kurtis's cock. He was such a sexy stud. He made my pussy so wet. My hips wiggled from side to side, bumping me into Pyrriah.

It was so hot sharing my mother's pussy with my sexy sister. Our tongues were squeezed together. It was the naughtiest indirect kiss ever. I groaned, loving that lavender flavor. My heart screamed in my chest, pumping such hot blood through my veins.

Our tongues danced around in her Mother as Kurtis fucked his cock in and out of her mouth. He buried deep into her maw, a huge grin on his face. I fluttered my tongue through Mother's pussy. She had lost all the fight, consumed by the lust he inspired.

My brother was a stud. A sexy man.

My pussy clenched. Ached. I had to cum.

Then Mother moaned. She bucked. Her hot juices gushed into my mouth. Into Pyrriah's lips. We licked and lapped up my mother's incestuous passion. It was such a heady rush to share this with my sister. We devoured my mother's cream.

“Gods damn!” Kurtis groaned. He threw back his head. “You're sucking so hard. Take it!”

He groaned, his face twisting with passion. As Mother came, she gulped down his salty cum. He flooded her mouth. I shuddered, lapping up the lavender cream. I savored my mother's forbidden passion, my heart beating wildly.

“You nasty slut, Mother Sianili!” groaned Kurtis. “Oh, Gods, yes. You love my cum. You're gulping it down. Now I'm coming to fuck you. You want that.”

Mother squealed in delight. We'd done it. Such triumph surged through me. I turned my head and met Pyrriah's lips. We kissed each other, lips sticky with my mother's passion. It was such a heady rush. My heart screamed rapture through me.

I had to devour Pyrriah now. And I needed her mouth on my cunt.

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Kurtis

I pulled my cock out of Mother Sianili's mouth. The sylph panted, her small breasts rising and falling. My cum coated her lips. She flicked her tongue out, sliding along over them to clean up my spunk that stained them.

“You want my cock in you, don't you?” I asked as she trembled. My sisters were still sucking and feasting on her.

Mother Sianili bit her lip. Her yellow eyes squeezed closed.

“Answer me,” I said with pure command in my voice.

“Yes!” she gasped. “Matar's big dick, I want your cock in me. What have you done to me, Kurtis? What have you done to your sisters?”

“The same things my father did to you and Mother. I made you all into my slut.” I grinned. “Lasla, Pyrriah, she's ready for my cock.”

“Yes, she is,” Lasla moaned, lifting her head. Pussy cream dripped from her lips to her chin. “She's so wet for you, brother.”

“Uh-huh,” groaned Pyrriah, flickers of red gleaming in her fiery hair. She, too, had juices smeared across her cheeks and chin. “Come and enjoy her.”

I moved down to them. I paused to kiss each of my sisters, savoring the taste of the lavender pussy juices on their lips. Their hands stroked my chest as they did. Mother Sianili moaned and whimpered, so eager for my cock.

I had to deliver it to her.

I broke the kiss with my sisters. I loved them both. They would be my wives. The others would be my sex slaves, my concubines. I couldn't wait to tame my dragon mother. I had such plans for her. I would utterly control her.

I moved between Mother Sianili's thighs, my dick throbbing hard. I stared into her depths as Frelia and Iliasa kept sucking on her nipples. My sylph sisters made such wicked sounds as they loved those nubs, making Mother Sianili squirm.

“You ready?” I asked the sexy, bound sylph.

“Yes!” she moaned, her eyes bursting with desire. “Please, please, fuck me.”

I pressed my cock against her hairless pussy lips. She had thicker labia than my sisters. Not a tight slit. This was a pussy that had taken my dragon mother's girl-dick over and over again. Now it would take mine.

I pressed forward. I slid to the hilt in Mother Sianili's cunt. I groaned, savoring that wonderful delight. I pressed deeper and deeper into her cunt. She gasped, her yellow eyes widening. Her pussy was so tight about my cock.

Surprisingly so. Interesting.

I grinned, loving the feel of her hot flesh wrapped about me. I pressed deeper into me. She moaned, her arms twitching over her head. Her legs flexed, rope groaning as she fought her bonds. I smiled as I bottomed out in her.

My balls rested on her taint.

“Kurtis!” she gasped, her cunt clenching about me. “Oh, Gods, this is so wrong.”

“I know, Mother,” I groaned. “That's what makes it so amazing.”

I pulled back out of her. I drew back further and further. Her pussy clung to my dick. She massaged me. That wonderful sheath squeezed about me. I savored every moment of her cunt clenching down around me. My dick felt amazing in her.

Just the best.

I slammed back into her. I buried to the hilt in her cunt. I groaned at the feel of her twat wrapped so wonderfully around my dick. Her juicy flesh massaged me. The mother of three of my sexy sisters squeezed her silky twat down hard on my cock.

“Yes!” she gasped. “Oh, Kurtis, oh, your mother is going to kill us. Yes, yes, that's so good. Ooh, yes, yes, ram that dick into me!”

I plunged hard. Fast. Frelia and Iliasa kept sucking on the sylph's nipples. They nursed while frigging their own pussies. Pyrriah and Lasla had fallen into their usual sixty-nine. They were pleasing each other. Licking, lapping, devouring each other.

I thrust my cock hard and fast into Mother Sianili's pussy. I fucked her with passion. I buried over and over into her. I savored her cunt wrapped around me. That tight and wonderful cunt that would have me exploding in her.

“Oh, Kurtis!” she gasped.

“Tell me that my cock is the best,” I growled. “Say it.”

Her eyes widened. “No, no, it's not.”

“It's not?” I asked, slamming into her.

She gasped, her pussy clenching down on my girth. Her legs quivered, the ropes groaning. Her face twisted in rapture. I smiled and drew back and back. Her juicy cunt clung to me as I pulled more and more of my cock out.

“If it's not the best...” I said with feigned regret and ripped out of her.

“Kurtis!” she moaned, her pussy gaping open. “No, no, shove it back in me!”

“But if it's not the best cock,” I said and stood up, my dick dripping with juices. “Why should I give it to you.”

Frelia popped her mouth off the nipple she suckled, my older sister's yellow eyes latching on me. Lavender hair swayed about her face. “I'll enjoy it, Master. Fuck me. Make me cum-dump. My pussy is ready to be taken.”

“No, no,” Iliasa groaned. “I want it! Fuck me, Master. Ram that cock into me while I play with my big titties.”

“Well, Mother Sianili, who should I fuck?” I asked, grinning down at the bound woman.

She thrashed at her binds. Her eyes were staring at her cock. “Me! Me! I need to cum on that dick. Please, please! Let me cum on it.”

“So is it better than my dragon mother's dick?”

She hesitated. “Well... It's...”

“I'm bigger, aren't I?” I smiled. “You were surprisingly tight. Mother Azuliana doesn't stretch you out as much as me, does she?”

Mother Sianili whimpered. “No.” She swallowed. “Your cock... Kurtis... Your cock is the best! It's better than Azuliana's dick! Fuck me! Fuck me with it! Let me cum on it! Please, please, I need it!”

I smiled at her. “Now, was that so hard to admit?”

“She'll kill us!” She shuddered and then gasped as Frelia and Iliasa sucked on her nipples again. “She'll kill us, but I don't care. Fuck me! I need that cock ramming into me, Kurtis! Fuck my pussy with that huge dick!”

I fell to my knees and rammed my cock into her pussy. Her eyes widened in delight. Her tight, hot flesh squeezed about me. Her hands clenched tight. She bucked, the palm trees attached to her ropes swaying. I grinned as she bucked. I loved my power over her.

I drew back. She groaned, clenching to me. The wonderful ache built and built at the tip of my cock. I would have a huge orgasm on her. I would spurt all my cum into her. It would be fantastic. With her help, my dragon mother would fall.

I would dominate this island and breed all the women in my family.

I slammed hard into my mother's pussy. I buried into her. I pumped away with power. My balls smacked into her taint. She moaned, her face contorting. Her cunt grew hotter and hotter, melting around my cock.

Her moans and whimpers filled the glade, mixing with Pyrriah and Lasla's moans as they feasted on the other's pussy. The naughty sucking from Frelia and Iliasa mixed in the air. I groaned, my dick throbbing and aching.

I buried to the hilt in my sylph-mother's cunt. I slammed hard in her. She gasped, her cunt squeezing about me. She held me with such tight pressure. I groaned, my dick aching. Throbbing. It was intense. Delicious. I would have such a huge orgasm. I would flood her with so much cum. I groaned, thrusting away at her.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I groaned, plowing hard into her. Fast. I buried to the hilt in her. I loved the way her pussy clenched around me.

“Kurtis! Kurtis! Your dick is amazing!” She trembled “I'm going to explode on your dick.”

“Do it!” I growled.

I slammed hard into her. My balls smacked into her with meaty thwacks. They were heavy with my cum. I had so much jizz to fire into her pussy now. I slammed into the sexy sylph's cunt. Her pussy squeezed about me.

Then she gasped. She threw back her head. The ropes creaked as she fought against her bondage. She bucked on the ground. Her pussy went wild. Her cunt spasmed and writhed around my dick. Her orgasm burst through her.

“This is the best cock!” she moaned.

“Yes, it is!” I growled as her pussy writhed around me, sucking at me. “You want my cum, don't you?”

“So badly!” she moaned, staring at me with hunger in her yellow eyes. “I want it spurting in me. Do it! Fire all that jizz in me!”

“Oh, Gods, yes!”

I buried in her and came.

My jizz spurted into her pussy. She gasped, her cunt going wild. Her pussy spasmed around my dick, milking out the cum flooding from my balls. The euphoria slammed through me. It burst across my thoughts.

“That's it. Take my cum! Las's big dick, yes!” I growled. “You love my dick.”

“I do!” she moaned, her pussy working out all that jizz in my balls.

“Tell me how much!” I growled, firing the last of my cum into her pussy.

“It's the best dick on the island!” she howled.

My pleasure exploded at that wild peak. I hovered there, reveling in my—

“Best cock on the island?” a dangerous voice growled. My dragon mother's voice brimmed with fury.

To be continued...

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