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IM/DC Chapter 159
🕑 Added 2024-07-15 22:24:12 +0000 UTCRaven practically rushed us out of the talks on what to do with her father's corpse. His body was practically still steaming as she pulled me to her room in the mansion left behind by the cult she was in. It had technically belonged to her father along with many other mansions and villas all around the world. Her father had a financial presence in this universe and held many financial debts, businesses, and houses from intermediaries and his shade on this plane.
With her being the only relative she had just become a multi-millionaire overnight. Plus all the locations that were owned by the mystic society of Azarath(in which she was the only surviving member) and she was close to a billionaire. At least if she did anything with them, if she didn’t I would for her own sake and the sake of our children. Well, at the very least she knew where one of the cult's mansions were. We walk into the master bedroom and I freeze at the door.
The mansion had been mostly worn down but the master bedroom was like a time capsule that survived the ravishes of time. I could feel the divine magic holding the room together even after decades since his shade was here. She walked over to the bed and pointed at it before continuing. “This is where I was conceived. My mother believed in the cause and would have brought destruction on all of Earth if she didn’t find out Trigon’s true intentions.”
On the bedsheets were bloodstains from the single night they were together. Trigon’s story in this universe couldn’t be the heart of darkness as the heart had absorbed the evil out of thousands of universes. It meant that he was most likely cast off energy from Azar and Azarath like in the original story. That also meant that Raven’s mother loved Trigon until she caught a glimpse of his true appearance.
Trigon disliked his sons because of how weak they were but after seeing the strength his daughter could possess he wanted to take over Earth to produce more strong offspring. She ran her hand across the bedsheets before looking at me.
“I decided when I was young that I would love the person who could kill my father so he would never conquer Earth… Those feelings were shaken when I first met you. It was almost an unnatural attraction I had and I almost gave into my lust the first time we had sex. I couldn’t believe myself but every time after that I doubted my original plan to love the man who could kill my father more and more… Little did I know I was already falling in love with the man who would kill my father.”
She cast cleaning magic after ripping off the top sheets of the bed and instantly remade it. “I had another promise I made to my mother. It was to find friends. It was to find happiness in this world.” Well… This is going to be a mood killer but. “You’re mother is still alive.” She looked at me like she couldn’t comprehend what I just said as I continued. “The priests of Azarath thought that developing a relationship with your mother would make it harder for you to hold in emotions so when you turned ten they removed her from Azarath. She’s living on a ranch in Wyoming.”
I opened a portal leading out of the home and guided her towards her mother's house. Raven didn’t know her mother's real name, only knowing her by Arella. Being forced out of Azarath on Raven’s tenth birthday she went back to Earth and changed her name back to Angela. Her mentor Azar said her mother was too busy to visit her so when Trigon invaded Azarath and she was the sole survivor she thought her mother died as well.
She was outside her door tying a horse to the front post probably to go inside to eat when Raven couldn’t hold it in anymore and yelled out to her. “Mom!” She flew at her at such a speed it scared her mother and I had to teleport between the two because if Raven hit her mother at that speed she’d have hurt her. “Woah there Raven be careful. Your mom is still a normal human.”
Raven was practically a clone of her mother even down to the purple eyes. The only real difference was skin color and breast size with her daughters being a size or two bigger now. They finally hugged as both began to cry, Arella knew her daughter was alive but for years Raven thought her mother died when she turned sixteen and Trigon invaded. The priestess Azar made sure Arella knew that contacting her daughter could make her emotions spike and cause her training to fail… The training was making her far weaker than she would have been if she had been taught actual magic.
We move inside and they talk and catch up. It came out that I killed Trigon and Arella ran over to hug me while she kept crying. I decided this was better than putting a baby in Raven but her mother forced us to stay the night. I didn’t expect much but as I sat laying in bed waiting for Raven I wasn’t expecting the both of them to come in together… Wearing nothing but lingerie that did a very bad job at covering anything up.
Raven was dressed in white lingerie while her mother’s was black, both had their breasts and crotches exposed as they walked over to the bed, one on each side of me. I gulped as I went over everything that could have happened I wasn’t expecting this. I sat there confused until Arella pushed my head towards Raven and she began kissing me. After a few minutes, she turned my head towards Arella and she began kissing me.
…Fuck it, let's just sit back and see where this goes. I was so distracted by the kiss that I didn’t realize what Raven was doing until I was fully inside her mouth. If her mother didn’t have her tongue down my throat I’d have just let out a moan of surprise. Instead, it came out as a grunt as Arella took advantage of my surprise to shove her tongue deeper into my mouth.
I rip furrows into the bed as my fingers dig in. I’d be frothing at the mouth with my teeth clenched in complete pleasure if Arella wasn’t trying to pin my own tongue down with hers. My body instinctively bucked up into the wet hole around my dick. They finally traded places and I couldn’t help but be glad that I could catch my breath. Raven had the strength and endurance equivalent to a god and that applied to the suction force she could give.
If I didn’t weaken myself down to almost human levels I wouldn’t be able to feel anything her mother was doing to me, even dropping below that I could tell Raven was more experienced than her mother. To be fair if I had sex with Satan I’d probably not want to have sex with anyone else after either. Raven was worse at capitalizing on the opportunities her mother was giving her.
I finally got my bearings back and had my hands placed on the back of both their heads as I controlled the speed of the head bobbing up and down and stopped Raven from retreating as I began to win our tongue war. Raven, it turns out, was a sore loser. She pulls her mother unceremoniously off my cock and dives down fast enough to break the sound barrier. I let out a primal grunt as the moment my mouth was free I muttered. “F-fucking cheater.”
Both hands come down forcing her even deeper as I reach my peak. She gulps down my first orgasm as her mother laughs at what just happened. Well, that was a great way to start the night at least. I definitely wasn’t expecting a mother-daughter double blowjob.
