Mom was going to kill someone! I ran to the bookshelf, undid petite the hidden latch, and then burst into the room. “Mom!” I screamed, holding the mirror in my hand, “Stop!” BRANDON If I hadn’t skipped breakfast, I would have shit myself already. Angela was flitting frantically from Tera’s head, to the bookshelf in the corner, racing back and forth in a blur of translucent light. She told me I was in danger, she told me Tera had her hand on the trigger, and then she left me alone with the succubus, and went to the hidden room that housed the beautiful monster’s offspring. In hindsight, I probably shouldn’t have mentioned the girl; it was pretty obvious Tera wanted her to remain secret, but I had to think of some skinny way to convince her beyond all doubt that Angela was real. Then she went off about astral beings, and magic, and all the shit you’d never hear about in the god-fearing hovel that was Towerhead. “I’m sorry, boy,” Tera said, her violet eyes narrowing, “but I don’t believe you.” I seized up in horror as the hidden door came flying open, and a young, naked, beautiful girl burst into the room. “Mom!” the teenaged succubus screamed, “Stop!” Tera jolted upright in shock, babe and the motion caused her to pull the stock of the weapon upward, and release the trigger. The bolt zipped right for me, and struck with a thud into the wood of the chair, right between my legs. I groaned, slid down the back of the chair, and nearly pissed myself. “What?!” Tera said, alarmed, running to her daughter. I couldn’t help but notice that the woman moved with a naturally seductive grace; her hips shifting dramatically, her ass bulging from cheek to cheek with each step. Before, all of her motions were stiff and calculated, and I realized that she was probably dialing-down her natural charm to keep me from getting the wrong idea. “Look!” the daughter said to Tera, holding up a hand mirror and angling it so that it faced almost perpendicular to their faces. Tera stared intently at the mirror, and then her eyes widened. Behind her, I could see Angela jutting her hands in the air, both her middle fingers raised as she screamed profanities the succubi couldn’t hear. Tera looked from the mirror, to the empty space behind her, and then to me. Her face broadened into a wide-eyed expression of awe, and her hands moved to the laces of her tunic, tight and untied them. The cloth that covered her fell to the floor, and the impossibly curvaceous body beneath it stepped forward in all its bronze glory. I stared with mouth agape in terror, shock, and arousal as she approached me, her face still baring an expression of profound awe. “Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa,” I stammered, my feet kicking against the ground as I tried to right myself in the chair, “I’m more than willing to pay in gold, Tera; you can put your clothes back on.” “You’re still in your infancy, aren’t you?” Tera said, her astonished expression small tits contrasting the low, sultry tone of her voice, “You don’t even know what you are, do you?” “What you’re doing is very illegal!” I said, simultaneously trying to get out of the chair, and kick at the approaching monster, “They’ll burn you for this!” “Mom,” the daughter said from behind Tera, “what are you doing?” “We’re in the presence of divinity, Justina,” Tera said, not looking back at her daughter, only staring at me, her astonished expression mingling with a carnal hunger behind her violet irises, “empires have been burned to ash, genocides committed, continents thrown into chaos, just for a chance… just for a chance at the opportunity we have before us.” “A Creator?” Justina asked, her voice barely a whisper, as if the very words were holy. “A Creator,” Tera smiled down at me, just out of reach of my kicking foot, “but still just a babe, still vulnerable, still moldable, still unbound.” Tera caught my kicking foot with deft reflexes, and her warm, gentle touch seeped its way into my skin. I felt my body relax despite myself; my posture softening, my abdomen unclenching, and my leg falling limp in her hand. My heartbeat slowed in my chest, and my panic left me as my waistband tightened with unnatural arousal. “Still just a babe,” Tera smiled warmly, carefully letting my foot drop Brunette to the floor, “still weak and afraid and looking for answers. I have the answers you want, boy; let me give them to you.” “Brandon?!” Angela screamed in my ear, “Brandon?!” Her words seemed distant and faded, as if she were calling from a mountaintop. Tera’s hand slid up my leg, her fingertips never leaving me, never giving me a chance to break from their lustful prison. “I guess I will.” I replied, not knowing anything else to say. Once back at the Temple of Female Subjugation Apollon told me of small tits a special skinny room that had an interesting affect on divine beings like him and Vestus. Did you see the look on his face?” It's a friendly gesture.” I smiled at her. After the father left the room, the girls hugged each other and trembled in their fear of their father. I mean a lot, and not in nice ways. I pulled Mike over to the bed and I laid beside Tawny and I got Joe to get closer so Tawny and I could both suck his cock as Brunette Mike was eating my ass. “Good girl”, he moans. Adam raises a single eyebrow “what on earth could be the exception? She gasp and moaned when she felt the rope tying her wrist together feeling a funny tingling feeling rushing through her pussy. He can only come by observing extreme torture among girls and loves the petite sounds of their cries and begging while their sexual organs are destroyed. She clapped her hands and the twelve women left the stage. On TV, Alex had finished with my body. “Good. Carrie came closer and kissed my cheek. "UGH!!! was deep in my cervix and I loved every inch of it.. My eyes tight scanned the room, then I unlocked my legs and got up to look even more. I was starting to get a little worried but didn’t dare fidget, I didn’t know if he could hurt me with where his hands were. My brows furrowed, with my phone in my lap, the screen providing the only illumination the room. We took turns showering and eventually went to sleep in the tent The incredible feeling of touching Aunt Sheen’s lovely, babe large ass began to arouse me now. Instead I wished them a good night and headed towards daddy’s boat. Both sides of my brain were in a fight.