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   Chapter 15: Lust

   Andrew's eyes filled with bright light, then darkness for a few seconds
and suddenly in his found himself in his room.  He wobbled a bit with a
sense of vertigo as his body adjusted to its new location and his mind was
filled, once again, with information about his women.  He could feel worry
at the topmost of all of their minds, slowly replaced with joy and
excitement.  His mother and Erin were downstairs and Lacey was in her room.
All three were quickly headed his way.

   Lacey was the first to arrive, she walked in casually with a grin.  "So,
how are you, you ok, you might want to sit down, the effect can be a bit
uncomfortable?" She asked as she walked up to him and helped him to his
bed. "I'm sure that was quite a shock."

   His mom and Erin bolted into the room Just as Andrew sat down.  "Andrew,
are you okay?" His mom asked.  She knelt in front of him, putting her hand
to his head.  "Where've you been?  We were so worried."

   "We all have, been, Andrew, what the hell happened!" Drew exclaimed in
his mind.

   Andrew winced at the unexpected intrusion to his thoughts.  "Drew, my
love, I missed you, but we need to talk about privacy.  For now, I need a
moment with my family, I'll contact you when I'm ready to talk."

   He could feel Drew's shock, and then a bit of resentment and sadness. 
"As you wish Andrew, please don't take long.  I've been so worried."

   Andrew nodded to himself and then returned his attention back to his
family.  He brushed his hand along his mother's cheek and gave Erin a
smile, "I'm ok, everything's fine.  We had to go see someone for a bit,
unfortunately, I didn't get advanced warning about the visit."

   "I'll say," Erin grumbled.  "One moment I'm naked and bending over your
bed, gleefully awaiting for you to fuck my ass, the next I'm flying across
the room, slamming against the wall, and you're nowhere to be seen."

   Andrew glanced his mother and older sister, both looked extremely
worried.  With a loud sigh, he began to explain what had happened.  He was
interrupted on several occasions by loud outburst and exclamations of "That
Bitch!" and "What the fuck!" He had to stop his description a few times,
and calm his mother and Erin down.  Once the full story was out, both women
appeared to be mollified and content.

   "At least you got three new girls out of it," Erin replied.

   "And, another hot Mom too, though, she's not his slave yet, so we can't
fully trust her intentions," His mother stated.  "I won't be satisfied
until all three of those bitches are kneeling at your feet, sucking your
cock and calling you master."

   "Mom, you won't be satisfied until every female we know is enslaved."
Lacey chuckled.

   "And impregnated with his seed," His mom replied.  "Which reminds me,
why didn't you impregnate the three young witches?  They were obviously
ready and willing.  You missed a wonderful opportunity."

   "Mom, I don't want to impregnate everyone, besides, three pregnant ten
year olds would be a bit hard to explain.  I think we would be getting some
very unwanted attention after that." Andrew sighed.

   "Well the important thing is you're home and healthy," His mother
replied with a shrug, her fingers running along his leg and gently stroking
his cock through his pants.  "You are healthy right?"

   His cock slowly grew to full attention, from the feel of his mother
delicate fingers.  "Fully functional mother, as far as I can tell they
didn't do anything that caused me any lasting harm."

   "Good, I would hate to lose you, or this," she murmured as she continued
to caress his member.  "So, now that the incest taboo has been so
thoroughly broken with your lovely little sister, are Erin or I going to
get a go at this wonderful tool of yours soon?  If what the witches said
was true, we are both very fertile right now."

   "That is one of a few things we need to talk about.  Erin, Lacey, can
you give mom and I a few minutes."

   His two sisters nodded and left the room.  Lacey gave Andrew a wink and
a sly grin as she closed the door.

   "So, what did you want to talk about my love?" His mother asked as she
started to undo his pants.

   Andrew gently pushed her hands away and patted the bed next to him.  It
felt odd to him, a twisted form of role reversal, usually it was his mother
patting the bed, or couch, wanting Andrew to take a seat so they can talk.
His mom pouted but did as he asked, her fingers still tracing along his
crotch.  He could feel her arousal.  All of his women were aroused, to
various degrees.  They were all also getting closer.  Jill was almost to
the front door, Mrs.  Crabtree and Ellie were a few blocks away, even
Bethany and Drew were heading his direction, and he hoped his sisters would
keep them busy until he could finish his discussion with his mother.

   "Mom, the Coven gave me a lot to think about, and I need some time to do
some serious thinking.  I'm going to need to be alone for a while, I
understand everyone wants to see me, and they were all worried, but please
when we are done with our talk, keep everyone downstairs and let me think."

   His mother smiled as she again, started to undo his pants and play with
his cock.  "Of course hon, not a problem.  I fully understand, it makes
sense that you need to think about everything they told you and everything
that has happened to you.  Honestly that's one of the reasons I think you
have had so much trouble getting us to fully obey you," She replied as she
pulled his hard cock from his pants and started jacking him off.  "We are
all lost, our worlds have been turned upside down and inside out.  None of
us know how to react or our true place in the world."

   Andrew enjoyed the feel of his mother's hand on his cock, he knew if
this went on for much longer, he would be giving her the baby she wanted.
Between the feeling of her fingers on his shaft and the pure desire he was
feeling from her, he was barely able to resist the temptation.  "Mom, One
thing has nagged at me since this all began.  Every time one of you swore
yourselves to me, you stated, for as long as I would have you, this has
nagged at the back of my mind.  Learning that this was some sort of magic,
I realized that it probably had more importance than I thought."

   She looked him in the eyes as she continued to fondle and caress his
cock.  "I'm listening hon."

   Andrew let out a moan of pleasure as his mother continued to work on his
hard shaft.  God, give him strength, he needed to do this soon, before he
fucked his own mother.  "Mom, uhhh, Oh god that feels good.  That line....
It is important somehow.  God mom you're good at this... You're making this
so much harder.  I need to know what happens... God please give me
strength," He groaned as his mother spread the pre-cum leaking from his
cock, providing more lubrication and increasing the pleasure of the hand
job she was giving him.  He could feel his resistance weakening, the magic
taking over, he knew if he did not do this now, he would be impregnating
his mother and all other things be damned.  "Mother I release you from my
service."

   The pain in Andrews head was intense.  It felt as if his mind was being
pulled and stretched like an old rubber band.  Just as suddenly as it
started, it stopped, the rubber band snapped and he fell onto the bed as he
ejaculated into his mother's hand and all over his bed.

   His mom moaned as his seed shot from his cock.  After several
ejaculations, she released his cock, and stared at him.  Her face looking
puzzled and her forehead wrinkled with concern.  "Andrew, what've you
done...?"

   He couldn't feel her anymore, the desire, the knowledge of her presence,
it was all gone.  He started to cry from the loss.  She was not his
anymore, and he knew that the wrath of his mother was about to descend on
him.  "I'm sorry mom, I didn't mean for it all to happen..." He started to
say as tears fell down his cheeks and he held his hands to his eyes.

   "Andrew, stop crying," His mother whispered as she wiped her hand off on
the already stained bedding then lay beside him and held him in her arms.
"Baby, its ok, I'm not angry with you.  Please stop crying."

   Andrew snuggled into his mother's embrace, and continued to cry. 
Neither one of them said anything for a bit, letting Andrew get control of
his emotions.  There was a knock at the door, and a concerned Erin could be
heard on the other side.  "Andrew, mom, is everything ok?"

   "We are fine, Erin, give us a minute.  Your brother has been through a
lot and needs some time with his mother right now."

   "Okay mom, but don't hog him all to yourself, he has a house full of
worried and very horny ladies waiting downstairs."

   Andrew stiffened at his sister's statement, but his mother simply held
him tighter.  "Andrew, what happened?  what did you do?  I don't feel you
anymore in my head, and the desires, there gone?"

   "You're not mad at me?" Andrew asked as he pulled away from his mother's
embrace, he looked down, he was so ashamed, and he couldn't look at her. 
He noticed his cock was still hanging out, he quickly pulled his pants back
on, trying to avoid eye contact with his mother.

   "Why would I be angry with you?  I know that none of this was on
purpose, it's not like you intentionally enslaved me or your sisters.  As I
remember it, you have been trying to stop everyone from adding more girls
to your harem."

   "But, I had sex with Lacey, I may have impregnated her.  I almost had
sex with Erin and I just let you jack me off?"

   His mother chuckled as she brushed her hand along his face, and turned
his head to look at her.  "It's called a hand job.  It was my idea and, I
enjoyed it very much," She said with a grin, before her face took on a more
serious tone.  "Now Andrew, answer my question, what did you do?"

   "I released you." He replied as he again, looked at the floor and began
to kick his feet.  "I can't do this by myself, I needed my mom back,
someone who can help me get control over things, keep me in check and well,
be a mom.  As you were, well, you just kept trying to get me to impregnate
you and others.  It wasn't working.  I also needed to know if I could do
it."

   "Well I'd say it worked.  I no longer feel a desire to bear your
children.  I'm for the most part myself again.  Though things do feel a
little different."

   Andrew looked up towards his mom, his eyes filled with hope and a few
still unshed tears.  "Like what?"

   "Well, I'm not ranting and raving at you about having sex with your
sister, or about you enslaving other women.  I should be, no matter how
much I know it was not your fault, I still should be.  It just doesn't
bother me like it should.  The more I think about it the more it feels
right.  This must be how Aaron and Grace feel.  I'm still me, I just don't
care what you do."

   "Then you're my servant?" He said with a sniff, as a single tear slid
down his face.  "Wow.  Okay, I guess."

   His mother smiled, and ran her fingers through his hair.  "I guess I am,
but there is only one way we would know for sure."

   "How's that?"

   "Tell me to do something I normally wouldn't do."

   Andrew looked away as he thought about what she said.  "Something you
normally wouldn't do.  You just finished giving me a hand job, so I know
that's out."

   "Yeah, I kind of liked that, I know it's wrong and I shouldn't, but I
did enjoy it."

   "That should be proof enough right?"

   "No hon, I was already doing that when you released me, so it really
doesn't prove anything."

   Andrew looked around his room, he was very uncomfortable.  He really did
not want to do anything more with his mother, she was his mother after all.
The center of his universe, the maker of law.  With a loud sigh he looked
towards the woman who birthed and raised him.  "Mom, I want you to give me
a blowjob, and swallow my cum." He said with a bit of hesitation, awaiting
the pending explosion.

   "I don't think that is a good idea Andrew, I am your mother after all,
and we should not be doing sexual things together.  What would your father
think?" She replied as she sat up, pulled his pants down and lowered her
mouth to his cock.

   "Well I guess that answers that." He stated as he felt his mother's
mouth envelop his cock.  It felt really good, he was a bit surprised that
his extremely conservative mother was so skilled at oral sex.

   He could feel his cock harden in his mother's mouth.  It just felt too
good.  Despite the fact that he had just cum for the fourth time today, he
knew he wasn't going to last much longer.  Just watching his mother sucking
on his cock, knowing that she was doing it, mostly, of her free will and
not because he had complete control over her, was such a turn on.  "Oh god
mom, that feels so good." He groaned.

   His mother's eyes glanced his way as she increased the suction on his
cock, her tongue playing with his shaft as she slid him deeper and deeper
into her mouth and throat.  She brought her hand up to cup and massage his
balls.  She started to make slight gaging noises as she took his cock
further into her throat, her mouth providing lots of saliva lubricating his
shaft as she sucked him further, until her face was buried into his pubic
hair and all of his cock was engulfed in his mother's mouth and throat.  As
she pulled up he let out a moan and an involuntary shudder, forcing his
cock back into her throat and he blasted his seed into her stomach.  She
pulled her mouth off his cock, catching the second and third blast of his
cum in her mouth just before sucking his cock back into her mouth to
swallow the last of his seed.

   His mom released his cock licking her lips, she used her fingers to
catch the small amounts of his seed that missed her mouth and then licked
them clean.  "You taste so good Andrew, We really should not have done
that, but well?  It happened.



   Their enjoyment of the moment was interrupted by a knock on the door. 
"Mom, sorry to interrupt your mother-son bonding," Lacey stated through the
door," but dad is on the phone."



   Andrew let out a sigh as he pulled himself off the bed.  "I guess you
should answer that."



   "Yes I should, he is my husband and your father after all." She replied
giving him a sly grin as she too climbed off the bed and headed out of the
room.

   Lacey stood just outside the room in the hall smiling.  "Did you enjoy
yourself brother?"

   "You know I did," He replied as he playfully slapped her on the
shoulder. He gave Lacey a serious look as he stared off into space for a
few seconds.  "Is Grace here too?"

   "Yeah, she came over when she saw everyone else converging on the house.
So is her mom.  Everyone is trying their best to act normal and such, but I
think she knows somethings up."

   "Andrew nodded.  I'll take care of her in a bit.  Once she is part of
the group, we won't have to worry about her gossiping ways anymore.  Can
you discreetly bring Grace up here?"

   "Yeah, I'll ask her if she wants to go play in my room.  Do you want to
meet there or do you want me to bring her here?"



   "Bring her here, and then wait for us in your room."



   "Okay, I'll be right back," Lacey replied as she skipped down the hall
to the stairs.

   Andrew went back into his room and sat on his bed.  He glanced at the
cum stained sheets, thinking about what he was about to do with little
Grace.  He was very hesitant, but he needed to know, just how far the
servant inducement went.  How far she would be willing to go.

   His thoughts were interrupted by a knock at his door.  Lacey and little
Grace stood in his doorway.  "Ah yes, Grace please come in and shut the
door."

   The small nine year old girl shyly walked into the room, her face
slightly downcast and her hands clasped in front of her.  She was wearing a
white summer dress with little red cherries on it.  "Very appropriate,"
Andrew thought to himself as he motioned for the young girl to sit beside
him on the bed.

   Once she was seated next to him, he gently guided her face, with his
fingertips, so that she looked up at him, and then brought his lips to
hers. The kiss was gentle and chaste, little more than a peck.  "Do you
know why you are here?"

   She shook her head in response.

   Andrew brought his hand up and gently caressed her face.  "You are such
a pretty little thing.  You have such beautiful and innocent eyes."

   She smiled at his complement.  "Lacey said you wanted to see me?"

   Andrew nodded and then rose from the bed, pulling her up beside him. 
"Yes I want to see you, I want to see all of you." He replied as he slid
his fingers along her side and up to the straps of her sundress.  He slowly
slid the straps off her shoulders and let the dress fall to the floor.

   Grace let out a slight gasp as her dress fell from her body, but
otherwise made no attempt to hide herself from him.  Her chest was flat
with almost no breast development, he liked it, and he liked her.  She was
very pretty, just as she was.  "I am sorry I don't have any boobbies," She
said as he continued to stare at her naked chest.

   "You're beautiful just as you are." He replied as he knelt in front of
her and licked on her nipple.

   Grace let out a moan of pleasure and brought her hands to the back of
his head.  "Oh that feels good."

   Andrew grinned up at her and then returned his tongue and mouth to her
breast.  He sucked the entirety of her breast bud into his mouth and began
to play with the tiny erect nipple with his tongue.  Grace moaned even
louder as his hand slid down to stroke her pre-teen mons, through her white
cotton panties.

   Her panties quickly grew wet from the stimulus provided by his fingers.
Andrew gently stroked her slit as he moved his mouth to her other breast.
He felt graces knees buckle as he worked her breast in his mouth and her
cunny with his finger.  He released her breast and helped her steady
herself.  Gently he guided her to the bed, he watched as she climbed onto
the mattress and lay down on her back, her legs slightly spread, and
inviting further attention from him.

   He reached up and slowly slid her now almost see-through panties down
her legs and dropped them to the floor.  He knelt beside the bed and pulled
her to the edge, so that he had unhindered access to her mons.  They were
beautiful, fat with arousal and without a stich of hair.  He spread her
legs and bent her knees as he lowered his head between her legs.  Grace let
out an even louder moan as his mouth and tongue touched her virgin pussy
for the first time.  "Oh, wow, Andrew, that... oh... that feels so good."

   With the first taste of her, Andrew knew he was hooked.  Her pussy
tasted and felt so good, so perfect.  It was soft and delicious.  Andrew
probed her insides with his tongue, savoring the taste of her.  He loved
it, every bit.  He slid is tongue along her slit and to her small petite
clit, gently taking a hood of it with his teeth he quickly ran his tongue
over the tip.  Grace bucked and moaned.  Andrew slid one of his fingers
into her as he continued to work on her pre-teen clit.  He was surprised
when his finger slid all the way into the nine year old without any
hindrance.

   He continued to work on the young girl with both his finger and tongue,
until his face was covered in her juices and she screamed out her first
orgasm.  Andrew rose from the floor and removed his pants and underwear. 
Grace stared up at him from the bed, her eyes locked onto his cock. 
"What... what are you going to do with that?"

   Andrew smiled as he knelt down in front of the young girl once more.  "I
am going to give you pleasure like you have never felt before," He replied.



   He positioned himself between her legs with the head of his cock pressed
against her slit.  "Are you ready little one?"



   "I guess so."



   "Ok, I'm going to go slowly." He replied as he pushed the head of his
cock into her pre-teen cunny.

   It took a few attempts and a bit of pressure, but finally Andrew felt
the head of his cock enter Graces tight pussy.  They both let out gasps as
he penetrated her young body for the first time.  Once he was in he waited
a bit, giving his young lover time to adjust.  Then as he felt her body
loosen up a bit, he pushed himself in a bit further.  Her pussy was very
well lubed from his previous attention.  She was tight, very tight, but she
felt so good wrapped around his shaft.  He gently pulled is cock out a
little then pushed it back in, again and again.  Each time he pushed back
in, he went little deeper into her until he was bottomed out inside his
young lover.  Again he stopped and waited.  He looked up into Graces eyes.
"Are you okay?"

   "Yes, it feels weird and good.  It doesn't hurt, just weird." She
panted.

   Andrew nodded and then slowly pulled his cock out of her slit until just
the tip was inside, then pushed all the way back in.  Grace's hips rose
from the bed, as he pushed back into her, and she let out a cute little
squeak.  He continued this slow gentle motion, enjoying the feel of her
tight pussy.  He liked the little squeaks she made each time he bottomed
out inside her.  Once he was convinced that she was truly enjoying it, he
picked up the pace of his strokes.  Graces hips met him stroke for stroke
and it was not long before he was pounding his cock into her.



   "Oh, Andrew, that... Squeak, feels so good.  Please more, harder, oh...
it feels... Squeak, so good." Grace panted.

   Andrew loved the feel of her tight young pussy, he loved making love to
this little girl.  First Lacey, now Grace.  If all young girls felt this
good, he was going to have to add more to the family.  He liked the feel of
her cunny on his shaft, hot, tight and wet.  He also loved the taboo of it,
he loved looking down and seeing his cock buried in the young pre-teen
girl, her small body, flat chest and tight little hairless pussy.  He was
addicted to her, the look, feel and even the little squeaks she made.  He
had no regrets, all hesitation he had felt prior to taking her was gone,
and he knew she would not be the last young pre-teen girl he made love too.

   Suddenly Graces pussy got tighter and her young body was wracked with
spasms and her squeaks turned into moans and screams of pleasure.  She was
experiencing her second orgasm, and her pussy was milking his cock,
attempting to extract his seed.  The new tightness of her cunny and the
sight of the young girl wracked in the throes of sexual passion was too
much for Andrew and he blasted her womb with his seed.  Just as his cock
started to empty into Graces young, unprotected, pre-teen womb, Andrew felt
a flash and then a connection between himself and Grace.

   Andrew collapsed onto his elbows, holding himself off his young lover.
As his mind came down from the emotional sexual high, he realized the
significance of the flash.
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