I froze hearing the knock, reality of of the situation dawning upon me.

"Who is it" my mother asked, no sign of panic or guilt evident on her face.

"It is me, mother" came a youthful voice.

"Wait for a while; I am busy right now" mother said.

"Okay then, I will change into something comfortable then and come back again." Elara said before silence descended again.

"lets get you comfortable, my love" my mother said to me, as she guided me towards the large king sized bed and I sat down at the edge.

Then she returned in front of the door and picked up my robe , putting it on the sofa, and putting her tattered dress in the large white double door cupboard.

Then she turned back toward the door stopped after reaching.

She then bent down shocking me while also providing me with perfect view of her supple asscheeks which was now riddled finger marks almost turning purple and with red gashes and scratches ,that only added to the allure of her ass .

While her pick rosebud was outline through her white lace panties along with a wet spot. making me feel the fire that had extinguished a little just a moment ago burn again ,

I then noticed what she was doing and it left me speechless, she had scoped the silver essence of mine that was stuck to her legs then bent down further and did the same with the pool on the floor, somehow clearing the scene.

Then she turned towards me.

"This is the purest of the form of our heart blood, never waste it, especially not you seeing how pure your heart blood is" She explained, though what she said was making sense I was still processing the image of the women whom more than seventy years old me had come to call mother in this world standing with only her wet lace panties left on her body her and her boobs riddled with red teeth marks around the pink nipples.

Then what she did left me flabbergasted, she brought her hands to her mouth and licked the essence much like a dog making me have a strong desire of petting her and seeing her in a leash.

Her eyes closed as if she was tasting the best delicacy in the world, relishing in its marvel. The silver blood shot though to my cock at the site, making the dim fire burn with a renewed vigour. Though the thought that my sister could be here helped me retain my rationality.

Just like that she had licked her hand cleaned in front of my eyes.

She then went towards the basin sitting on the table and washed her hands . And I saw her taking off her lace panties and taking out a white soft silk ones to wear.

After doing that she returned to the bed, I was laying down now, she laid besides me and then opened the white silk white comforter covering her self to the point where just her nipples were covered then the lifted the comforter signalling to me.

I moved under the comforter snuggling with her.

There was knock on the large doors again.

"You may enter" She answered, giving permission to the my sister.

What Elara saw as she came into the room was her mother laying on the bed, while Cael snuggled with her, the comforter was drawn to the point that her mother one nipple was hidden form view while her brother was latching onto the other one.

"Was brother hungry" She asked in a playful tone.

"Yes, why are you here so early" mother answered, before inquiring.

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"I was bored out of my mind with those old fogeys, so I excused my self and came here to play with brother" she said, sounding excited.

"But as you can see Cael is tired now after everything. He needs to rest" mother said.

I could not focus on their conversation at all as I was now sucking milk out of her breasts, my dick was now completely erect, sandwiched between my own leg and my mothers thighs. This body was still not fully developed making the size of my cock to be about 3.5 inches when erect, but I was more than seventy mentally making experiencing this with a new, supernatural and powerful body a new experience almost feeling like a addiction.

I also noticed that my sister was only wearing a white silk night shirt with a deep v neck making her peaches stand fire with two peaks on top forming on the shirt and shorts highlighting her legs and ass.

The sight of her only made me more painfully erect causing me to bite the bud in my mouth and grind against the thighs and soft silk patines only serving to heighten my pleasure.

I did not know what they talked about as i was totally zoned out but I saw my sister walk toward the bed. Making my heart race and the flow of silver blood increasing towards my length making it even more painful. I was sure the were veins popping upon it now.

She got on the bed form the opposite side and come behind me, hugging my back , I could now feel her soft but firm peached on my back with two pronounced buttons which was quite the contrast with the warm and soft but voluptuous mounds in my mouth. the contrast made me feel things I hadn't before.

"are you hungry brother" She asked, to answer which I let the nipple in my mouth slip and looked back at her. while hiding the nipple form her to not let her see the nipple and Areolae riddled with bites.

"Yes sister" I kept my answer short hoping that my voice will not betray my turmoil.

"Do you know mother stopped feeding me when she stopped producing blood" she said.

"You are not fooling anyone young lady, you were the one who started feeling embarrassed and wanted to stop. I just compiled" my mother said as I moved my head back and took her bud back in my mouth.

"You are no fun mother" my sister cried then tried hitting my mother with her leg by passing it above me, she coudn't hit my mother but in her playful process her leg bruised my throbbing cock making it twitch and release premium uncontrollably.

I was reaching end of my rope, I could bust anytime now. I also realised that my sister with her heightened senses should have realised the musky smell in the air or heard my forceful grinding against mothers thighs under the cover but she did not. Either she was acting as if she did not notice or it was doing of my mother who was somehow masking it.

"Now go back and let your brother rest " my mother said caressing my head as I bit into her nipple as if to convey my distress.

"You can play and talk with him when he wakes up again" mother said leaving no room for arguments.

My sister climbed down the bed and waked out of the room.

"Have a good rest, brother" she said before closing the door before her.

Just as fast I threw away the comforter and laid onto of my mother my cock now pressed into her thighs just touching her silk underwear.

I thrust like a madman who had no control over my body. sensing the eminent, my mother stopped me, almost making me go mad with desire and feel something dark, sinster about just somehow pushing on, about not caring about what she wanted but I stopped and let her turn me around I now lay atop her my head between her warm , comfortable mounds and my cock now almost red with veins popping out pointing towards the ceiling.

She picked something form the bed side, it was a empty glass while her other hand now held my extremely girthy veiny cock red form all the blue-balling and started stroking it, slowly at first. It felt good but this was not it.

"Faster , Harder" I said , my tone commanding as if telling a subordinate what to do, it didn't offend her ,it seemed to make her happy though as she started following my word. increasing speed , pressure. it was almost there but still not it.

"I said faster" my voice becoming more commanding.

she followed , I could hear her heavy breath , she liked whatever it is I was doing, now her speed was almost inhuman , her grip strong. I lifted my hands above my her and found her nipples near my ears then I pulled them hard before twisting them.

"Ahhhhh....mhmmmm" she moaned loudly in my ears and that gave me the last push as my release finally came and thick vicious essence silver in colour spurt one after another, she aimed it perfectly in the cup. It continued, almost making me feel empty.

The cup was almost overflowing by the time I was done. I took it form her hands and turned around. there was a passion and fire in her eyes, she looked extremely satisfied. I knew she had experienced an orgasm at the end.

"open" I said, not changing my tone, And she complied by opening her mouth.

I poured entire cup in her mouth in one go. and watched as she swallowed hard looking extremely satisfied.

Then she opened her mouth to show me. Her eyes expectant as if waiting for praise, reminding me more and more of a meek and obedient animal, so I lifted my hands and petted her head. and felt her purring, rubbing her head against my hand, as if there was nothing more valuable than my approval for her.

Then I kept the cup aside and fell asleep atop her. I was tired now, completely spent. My dick hurt , but the fire burned still almost feeling never extinguishing.