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  • “Because you need me.” Mom answered with equal softness. “I needed you a long time ago.” I whispered. “I know,” Mom whispered back, “but I’m here now, Willow.” “Why didn’t you want me?” I asked into her bosom. Mom stroked my hair, easing us down into a chair. I lifted my legs and brought my knees to my chest, balling myself into her lap, confused as to why it didn’t feel like it should. Because I was a woman now, of course. Willowbud remembered being small enough to fit here, but Night Eyes had no recollection of growing too large for it. Or too old for it. This was still Willowbud’s Mommy, just like Dad had still been her Daddy. I knew why Sister Julia had brought her to me, and I hated her for it. She would pay. “I wanted you.” Mom finally whispered, her voice choking with tears, “I loved you more than anything, and that’s why I had to let you go.” “You thought I was a freak.” “I was angry,” mature Mom’s breath shuddered against my crown, “but not at you; for you. I was supposed to be pure of my father’s filth, but Passion had missed a piece of him lurking in me. It’s our hair, Willow; it’s incubus hair. But that’s not why I sent you away.” Mom swallowed hard, her heart was beating chaotically against my cheek, “My mother was infertile. She told no one, as infertility denies the right to matronage. She carried an incubus’s seed because it was the only kind that would sprout in her womb. When I was older, I came to realize that I had inherited her curse. But I wouldn’t need to take an incubus to bed; I’d already been promised a child.” Mom’s tears wet my cheeks, her breaths were heavy, her heart was a drum against my temple, “She came to me when I was young,” Mom’s voice was barely air, “and she told me she would give me you, Willow. She told me I could only have one child, but that child would be a god.” Mom pulled me close against her breast, her arms squeezing my head near to pain, “You lived as an idea in my mind hundreds of years before you nursed from my breast, and I loved that idea of you. When I saw that expectation had not been realized, I was enraged. You were supposed to be perfect.” “What are you saying?” I looked up at my mother, her face wet, her eyes red. “I was promised you and Arbortus, and for that promise, I had to make one in exchange.” Mom’s breath was raspy, “I had to give you to forest her.” ASTRID I rounded on Freydis, sweeping for her legs, twirling with the momentum, blocking her axe behind my back, and then cutting diagonally with threesome the next strike, bringing the sword across my body. Freydis’s motions matched my fluidity, each strike flowing to the next, each arc of her axe a continuation of the last. Our blades sung their collisions and exploded their sparks as our bodies spun in a dizzying dance, wings unfurling to catch the air, allowing us to move with inhuman speed. I swept at Freydis’s legs, anticipated her jump, then I spun, caught another attack behind my back, and stabbed instead of sliced. Stepping through the green membrane, we entered my basement. The spongy tip brushed my clit. I'm sure you can understand." There, I shaved the stubble growth of hair from her underarms and legs and gave her a spongebath before obtaining a makeup kit and applying some eye shadow and liner and some lipstick. “Rithi's delicate fingers!” I moaned as that thick cock slammed mature to the hilt in my juicy pussy. I gasped as the futa-professor engulfed my nipple. "Im glad you came over". I’ll call you so we can meet again. Sudhir sucked her tits and as he was about to travel down to devour her cunt, she pulled him by hair. I trembled, my clit throbbing as Ji-Yun's tongue fluttered against my bud. Page 50 up to her neck. Fall back. “Open your legs for him,” Phyllis said and Vanessa did, an invitation which Duke took to continue his ministrations on this new person, his head fully covered by Vanessa’s dress. both hot, wet and sticky, and finally able to catch our breaths. You could see the vains in it. “I'm forest hungry and need a shower.” I said. "Sounds like she just poured more of your cum on her pussy, bro" My sister whispered sexily at me, glancing down at my cock a little threesome more obviously this time. You have no outstanding debts.