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Chapter 401: Preparing For The Festival (3)

My moans filled the Brewery as Aethisia fucked

over the table, the white haired Deerkin relentlessly beating my cheeks and grunting as she abused my pussy to her hearts content, shoving her thick cock into my womb over and over again as she relieved her lust with my body.

Her hips smacked into my ass hard with each thrust, while her firm grasp on my arms as she pulled

back ensured that my breasts were bouncing freely as she took

from behind, all while my milk dripped into a bucket, my daughter amusing herself with my slight embarrassnt.

When we had finished with the wine, Aethisia didn't let

have a mont to do anything as she pushed

down and started fucking , our intimate dance getting her far too horny as she started devouring my body for herself, leaving the large bucket of wine where it was and not refining it just yet as she prioritized draining her balls over actually doing work... though I wasn't complaining as my daughter used

for herself.

"You like that, Mother?! Like having your daughter's dick lodged inside your womb so that she can fill it with sperm?!"

Snarling into my ear, the Deerkin grew rougher as she slamd herself into my butt, shaking the table and filling the room with the claps of our bodies eting together, all while her testicles reminded

of just how much cum was waiting for ...

Feeling sothing hot wrap around my wrists, I gasped as shocks traveled up my arms as they were yanked back, before I cried out in agonized pleasure as Aethisia grabbed my tit and squeezed it, causing my milk to shoot out in a jet as she started to fill the bucket.

My mind blanked as another shock traveled up my arms, tickling my shoulders and caressing my breasts with a searing heat that felt way too good, all while a thick cock rampaged inside my pussy, spreading

apart and enjoying the tight embrace of my folds.

All of that happened while my breast tingled, milk shooting from my nipple as Aethisia milked

above the bucket, another layer of pleasure causing

to moan loudly inside the Brewery.

"You like that, you slut?! You're like a Cowkin, Mother! These gigantic tits filled with milk... let's get rid of so of that, hm~?"

Aethisia grunted as she leaned over , her eyes focusing on the bucket below as she had

gradually fill it up, the Deerkin alternating between both of my breasts as she milked

with such rough, arousing squeezes.

Her pent up lust was poured into

a few monts later, the white haired woman pounding my ass before cumming inside

without a care, filling my womb with her seed and trying her best to impregnate , before pulling out and sliding herself into my ass next, taking the tighter hole with the sa amount of vigor and making

cry out in ecstasy as she treated

like a whore.

A new side of my daughter had beco apparent ever since lia had been born, and it was one that I was willing to welco so long as she only was like this with

and not with Camara...

~~~

Camara PoV

Unaware of what Aethisia was doing to Mother down in the basent - or more specifically, unaware of exactly how she was fucking her like she wasn't our Mother but instead so random wench - I continued to lounge on the couch and stroke the sleeping head of my daughter, who was snuggled against my chest.

"Big sis Camara... When you and Aethisia first started having sex - back when we lived in the clearing of Geard Forest - how did you know that you wanted to be her mate and not just... sexual partners?"

Raising a brow, I looked towards Kalia and smiled, saying "I eventually just felt a change when we were having sex. When Dama and I mated together, I loved it, and I knew I loved her, but whenever she would speak about getting

pregnant - both seriously and jokingly - I never really felt much. I wasn't against the idea - I still wouldn't say no to Dama if she wanted to get

pregnant - but it wasn't sothing I was seeking out from her. I loved how she treated , how she used , but I saw the way she looked at Mama and noticed that the difference between my reactions and Mama's reactions to the sa woman, to the sa cock, was vastly different.

When Dama would pound

into bed, she did so with a warmth and love that felt comforting, but when I watched her pound Mama, there was a heat there; not a warmth, but a heat. Sa movents, sa cock, yet Mama was moaning far more than I was, and when she took Dama's seed inside herself, she always looked towards Dama with passion and love in her eyes. Things that Dama reciprocated as they kissed and embraced. I began to wonder if that was what made them mates, and when I began to think of that..."

Trailing off, I looked down at lia's head and kissed it, my smile growing gentle as I embraced her just a bit tighter than before, though I did make sure to not awaken her.

"I realized that when Aethisia and I were alone, when it was just us having sex for fun, I was searching for her expressions, for her eyes, wanting to see if she was feeling good, if she was feeling satisfied. Not sexually satisfied, but instead if she had that sa hot passion and love that Mama and Dama had. When we would go hunting with Dama, I would unconsciously seek out Aethisia first if given the choice. She would creampie

first, then Dama... When we got back ho, I wanted to embrace her again, and when she started to joke about getting

pregnant, I felt sothing. I wanted to carry her child, and when I realized that, well..."

My cheeks darkened as I felt my lower half grow hotter, my clumsy explanation getting

turned on as I looked towards Kalia again, blushing as I finished saying "I decided that we would have a child, and that we would beco mates just like Mama and Dama did. Seeing her passion increase, seeing her look at

lovingly whenever we did anything together... It made

want to breed, and eventually we did. Now..."

I gestured to lia, making Kalia nod, before the Dark Elf woman blushed as well when she hesitantly asked "Did... Did you get surprised by those feelings?"

"No. I had an idea that I wouldn't find soone better outside of the family from the start. I would eventually end up with Mama, Dama, or Aethisia, that was sothing I was certain of. Why?"

Coughing, Kalia looked around before leaning forwards to whisper "B-Because... I think I'm feeling the sa way..? B-But... it's for soone... outside of the family..."

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