I stood on the bed, legs spread wide, looking down at the two helpless women beneath me—mother and daughter, both trapped in my game.

I fisted my hand in Angeline's hair, yanking her head back to expose the pale column of her neck. My other hand gripped her soft cheek, my fingers pressing hard until her small mouth was forced open with a faint whimper.

"Hnnngh..."

"Open wider, you little slut," I hissed.

I guided the swollen tip of my erection to her lips, tapping it against them lightly.

Angeline obeyed, but her eyes were fixed on her mother's sleeping, vulnerable face right in front of her. I could see something break inside her—a mental barrier shattering as she realized the depth of her degradation.

Finally.

Slowly, I pushed my shaft into her warm mouth.

"Ahh... fuck..." I groaned, savoring the wet heat and the soft texture of her tongue. "This filthy mouth was made for this."

In one powerful, merciless thrust, I drove my monstrous cock all the way in, plunging deep into her throat.

"Glek!"

This time, I'd deliberately not used [Lustful Touch]—I wanted to feel her natural resistance, her pure panic. But strangely, from my point of view, yellow notifications kept popping up relentlessly:

[Angeline's Sexual Arousal increased to 82 (+1)]

[Angeline's Sexual Arousal increased to 83 (+1)]

[...]

She was clearly enjoying this! My shaft buried itself in her throat until Angeline's eyes bulged, her body tensing and convulsing as she fought for air. Her eyes rolled back, gazing at me unfocused, while tears began to stream down her cheeks.

"So... fucking tight!" I cursed, feeling the brutal clenching of her narrow throat around my cock. It felt like she was trying to reject me, but it only triggered a deeper, more intense pleasure.

"You masochistic slut, coming just from being stuffed! Look at yourself, Angel!" I snarled, my voice echoing in the quiet room. "You were so arrogant and cruel, hitting me, insulting me, treating me like trash! And now? You're just a drooling slut swallowing my cock!"

Angeline squirmed helplessly, her bound hands only able to clutch at the sheets. But I held her firmly in place, pushing deeper and pausing for a moment, savoring the sensation of her pulsating, warm throat wrapped completely around me. Only after a few long seconds did I slowly pull out.

"Slurp."

Angeline was thrown forward, coughing violently, her face flushed crimson as she gasped for air.

I yanked her hair hard, forcing her to look at me. "I guess I have to teach you from the beginning how to suck cock properly! It's a disgrace that my personal cocksucker can't even take all of me! I'm going to train your mouth until it's second nature, until it's your only instinct."

"P-Plea... se, it hurts..." she sobbed, her voice hoarse and broken. "B-Big brother... T-teach... me... "

A thrill of pleasure shot through me at her admission. I forced her mouth open again, my rough thumb brushing her delicate lips before I pushed my cock back in. This time, I entered her slowly, an almost cruel form of instruction, letting her feel every inch, every vein as I slid inside.

"Like this... slow... feel every inch of my cock in your mouth. Memorize it."

Then I began to move, thrusting back and forth in the wet cavity of her mouth and throat. I felt every centimeter of her tight flesh squeezing my shaft.

I slowly picked up the rhythm, and her angelic, innocent face twisted into a distorted expression—her mouth stretched wide, her eyes glassy and unfocused, drool dripping freely down her chin, neck, and onto Delilah's unconscious face beneath her.

"Remember how you used to mock me with that sharp mouth of yours?" I taunted, continuing to piston into her mouth with an increasingly brutal rhythm.

Schlap~! Schlap~!

"You called me trash, a failure! Now this same mouth is greedily swallowing my dick! Look at yourself—your face is now just a frame for my cock! You thought you were better than me? Now you're just a drooling bitch swallowing my big dick!"

My rhythm quickened, and I felt the familiar heat building at the base of my spine, a sign of my approaching orgasm.

"I'm... gonna come! Swallow it all, my little angel! This is your reward for being such a good slut!"

I reached my climax, pumping gushes of my hot seed deep into her throat. Angeline tried to struggle, her natural gag reflex kicking in, but I gripped her hair tighter, my nails digging into her scalp.

"Don't you dare spit it out!" I growled, pushing to the hilt to make sure nothing spilled. "Swallow it! Swallow all your brother's cum! It belongs to you now!"

She finally obeyed, the muscles in her neck working hard to gulp down every last drop. Her expression was a confused mix of deep shame and undeniable satisfaction.

When I was done, I released her and watched her stare blankly. Then, without any command, she began to clean my cock with her soft, weak tongue.

My gaze shifted to Delilah. I brought my cock, slick with her daughter's saliva and my own cum, close to the beautiful, proud face of the Star Witch. I rubbed the sensitive tip against her smooth cheek, leaving wet trails.

Then I made her red lips kiss my soiled shaft. It was the perfect picture—the helpless mother kissing my cock while her daughter watched with lust-filled eyes.

I leaned over Delilah's helpless body, my breath heavy from my activities with Angeline, my cock still throbbing intensely.

"Now... it's Mom's turn," I whispered in a voice husky with lust.

With a slow but deliberate movement, I held Delilah's jaw and opened her lips. I slipped the taut tip of my erection between her soft lips.

"Mmmh..." Delilah stirred slightly in her sleep, perhaps feeling the foreign sensation in her mouth, but the exhaustion from her battle kept her in a deep slumber.

I started moving slowly, savoring the new sensation of my stepmother's helpless mouth. Her soft tongue moved unconsciously, adding to the pleasure I was feeling.

It felt... incredible. Knowing that this powerful woman, who had just fought a Rank EX creature, was now helplessly accepting my cock in her mouth. The irony was intoxicating.

Then, with one deeper push, I shoved my cock further in.

Delilah arched her back, her body trembling. It was just as tight as Angeline's mouth, but the sensation from this mature woman was completely different. There was a unique satisfaction in knowing the mouth I was violating belonged to a Star Witch, an SSS Rank Hunter with power akin to a goddess.

Don't you have a heart? a small voice whispered in my head. She just fought a life-and-death battle to protect you, and this is what you do? Didn't you promise to take good care of her?

But I quickly silenced that voice with my own twisted logic. Yeah, she's exhausted, and what I'm doing now is replenishing her energy in the most pleasurable way possible. This is my way of caring for her, giving her the release she needs after a draining fight.

Delilah thrashed in her sleep, but I didn't stop. With Angeline faithfully kissing and licking my balls, one of my hands held Delilah's head firmly in place, while the other groped her ample breasts through her thin shirt. My hips moved up and down like a madman.

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

The sound of my balls slapping against Delilah's face echoed in the room. All she could do was writhe and choke.

"GHKK~! GHKK!"

"Is she... is she in pain?" Angeline asked, her voice trembling, her eyes wide as she watched her mother being treated this way.

"This is what's best for her," I answered with my perverted logic. "She needs to release all the stress from the fight earlier. And what better way than a powerful orgasm?"

After a few more brutal thrusts, I switched back to Angeline. I saw her wide eyes, a mixture of shock and arousal as she witnessed her mother's humiliation. Something had shifted in her—perhaps seeing her mother in such a helpless state was awakening her own dark side.

"Look at your mother," I sneered as I pushed my cock back into Angeline's mouth. "She doesn't even know how she's being degraded. But you... you know everything, don't you?"

Angeline moaned, "Mmmph!" but this time, her voice sounded more eager. Her hands grabbed my buttocks, pushing to deepen the penetration.

I kept switching between the mouths of mother and daughter, enjoying the different sensations. Angeline's mouth was more active and enthusiastic, a contrast to Delilah's passive, yet incredibly soft and alluring one.

SCHLURP! GULP!

The sounds of sucking and swallowing alternated, filling the room.

Drool and other bodily fluids now soaked both women's faces, creating a lewd and degrading scene. Delilah's usually elegant face was covered in spit and the marks from my slapping balls, while Angeline dutifully cleaned my cock every time I switched.

"You two... are incredible sluts," I grunted, feeling my orgasm approach once more. I threw my head back, breath catching. "I... I can't hold back anymore!"

"Fuck!"

I peaked, firing hot streams of my cum. Some spurts hit Delilah's unconscious face and mouth, while the rest I unleashed into Angeline's mouth, who lapped it up greedily.

"GULP! GULP!" Angeline swallowed obediently, while Delilah just lay there with white fluid dripping from the corner of her mouth. Their mental breaking was truly perfect—one fully conscious and enjoying the humiliation, the other utterly helpless and an object for my pleasure.

I collapsed, exhausted, looking over my handiwork. Two women from the same family, now completely mine.

And this was only the beginning.

The night was still long.

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