Lily's vision became airy, like that of an eagle soaring through the sky. She could still feel and move her body. Only her eyes were useless while the spell was working. Looking at her body on the bed, she saw that her robe was open. She realized that she hadn't removed the chain that pulled her nipples when she went to the kitchen.
To her surprise, she saw her face smiling.
Her vision moved, passing through the wall and moving straight to the dining room. There, she looked at all the girls. They were all dressed elegantly. Her daughters wore dresses that matched their eye colors. Harley's dress was blue, and Azalea's was green. Lily loved knowing that they shared such a deep bond.
'Nyotaimori,' she thought, watching the two women on the table. Altair ate sushi off Akeno's body; the black-haired woman's nipples were covered in green paste.
"Wasabi," Lily whispered, pulling on the chains and imagining the pain the girl would suffer. "Damn pervert," she whispered, touching her pussy. Altair had begun sucking on the devil's enormous breasts. Lily didn't blame him; they were enormous. Only Lavender and Rias, who was also in the room, came close to that size.
The sight was magnificent, and Lily wished she had been invited. Although, she understood why she hadn't been. Actually, she didn't. Even Lyra was there, watching her brother suckle enthusiastically. Lily could already imagine how it would all end.
Then came the tit-sucking contest. The Gremory girl latched onto her friend's nipple, her queen.
Lily imagined herself in Akeno's place, holding her daughters' heads as they sucked on her breasts. Maybe she could produce milk. She knew of a potion that would make her lactate.
Or maybe Altair can get her pregnant.
"A tie?" she thought when they separated. She was still massaging her vagina, which tingled with pleasure. "Oh, she's going to..." And there it was.
It stood proud like the mast of a ship. It was a work of art. She could understand why the girls were so enamored with him. After trying it, they wouldn't want anything else.
But that also scared her. What if, after Altair, she couldn't find pleasure anywhere else? She would have to live tied to him forever, which didn't bother her. But how long would he be her partner? How long would the novelty of sleeping with a redheaded MILF last? The idea of being used and discarded didn't bring her any pleasure. What little morality she had left and the knowledge that lusting after her daughters was wrong held her back.
The fun was interrupted by Grayfia. The boys hadn't met her, but Lily had. She was the one who brought the half-demons to learn how to make healing potions. She was forced to teach those demons since Altair wanted to build his phoenix powder factory.
Luckily, the maid didn't arrive when Rias was sucking his queen. Grayfia looked in her direction, frowning and raising an eyebrow, but her lips didn't move.
"Oh, Morgana!" She stuck three fingers in her pussy; together, they were the same size as her dildo. Lily brought the dildo to her mouth. The idea of Grayfia knowing she was spying on them made her wetter.
Watching Akeno's throat grow larger with each thrust from Altair made her want a cock in her mouth.
Gluck! Gluck! Gluck! Gluck! Gluck! Gluck! Gluck! Gluck! Gluck!
She not only matched Altair's frenetic pace, she surpassed it. Young ones were no match for an experienced woman—especially not Lily Evans.
She felt her cheeks grow wet and smiled with the dildo in her mouth. She wanted to go back and see herself a mess, but that would mean missing the show.
"Maybe I can't do that," she thought, looking at the young woman's breasts around the stud's cock. Lily's breasts were smaller. It was the only area where she felt inferior to her.
"Ohhh!" she moaned, pulling the plastic cock out of her throat. She began slapping her cheeks with the dildo. The three fingers in her pussy attacked her G-spot. "Yes!" she squealed, closing her legs and clenching her fist between her thighs.
The devils left after Akeno's face was painted white.
"So fast?" she said, watching Lavender carefully mount her boyfriend. The girl's red dress was rolled up to her waist. Her breasts spilled out when Altair ripped the top off. Lavender slapped Altair's arm and giggled as she moved her chest from side to side, pounding him with her breasts.
Lavender rode him well. She was strong and determined, not like an inexperienced young girl, but like a woman who knows what she wants and takes it.
"I could do better," said Lily, placing the dildo on the bed with the cock pointing at the ceiling. She sank onto it. She began to move on it. Lavender's movements were good; Altair was enjoying them. Lily was surprised at how well she moved. "But not yet." If anyone could have seen Lily at that moment, they would have been surprised by how much she looked like a female animal in heat looking for milk from her partner. Her hips moved sensually, but she still looked like a slut addicted to cum.
Lily didn't usually move like that with James. He would finish quickly. "But you could take it, right, Altair?" She continued riding his cock with more care than Lavender could muster.
After Lavender, Lily expected Harley or Azalea to come next. But to her surprise, it was Violet, Sirius's daughter. Unlike Lavender, she didn't offer to ride him. Instead, she walked in front of him and let her dress fall to the floor. She was beautiful and sexy. She wore a purple lace outfit. A garter belt held up dark tights that she had kept hidden under her dress.
The outfit was revealing, but not vulgar. It seemed sensual, like the kind of woman who appears in magazines for Muggle men.
Violet sat down at the table, crossed her legs, and stretched her feet out under her tights. She said something, and Altair smiled in response. He leaned in and took her foot, bringing it close to his face. Lily thought he was going to kiss it. However, his lips didn't touch her foot; instead, he placed it on his shoulder while moving her closer.
He entered her in one swift movement. The girl's eyes opened, not in surprise but anticipation. Lily didn't believe for a second that the girl thought Altair was going to kiss her feet. Her reaction said otherwise.
"If you could see your daughter now, Sirius," she thought, amused by the idea.
She watched the girl's nails dig into the wooden table, her mouth remaining eternally half-open. She watched her legs tense and squeeze Altair's shoulder. He moved closer to her face and, when Lily thought he was about to kiss her, he spat on her. Then he stopped thrusting.
Violet tried to fight back and continue fucking him, but he didn't move.
Lily watched Lavender move and position herself over Sirius's daughter's face. The girl didn't move. She just frowned.
Altair shrugged. Suddenly, a rope appeared in his hands, and Violet ended up tied up on the table. It was a cruel knot, Lily thought. Her hands were on her thighs, less than an inch from her pussy. She was so close, yet unable to touch herself.
Harley liked bondage, but Violet frowned as she remained tied up. Lily moved closer, close enough to see her pussy throbbing. Her pride prevented her from admitting how much she liked this situation. Lily watched as Altair sat down at the table in front of Azalea and Harley. The two twins eagerly sucked his cock. They worked together in perfect coordination.
One went for the tip and the other went for the shaft. Then, between the two of them, they put one of his balls in their mouths while their hands stroked him. It didn't take long for Altair to explode on their faces. It was the third time he had come, yet his cock hadn't softened an inch.
Then he fucked her daughters, positioning them so that their pussies were right in front of Violet's eyes.
With each thrust, his cock grazed her uterus, and juices and sweat dripped onto the girl's face. Altair released a load inside each of them, letting the semen fall onto Violet's face. Lily watched the tied girl's hands dig into her thighs, turning the skin red. But she didn't give in.
The redhead could imagine what Altair had asked her to do. And she was curious how long it would take her to give in.
The rest of the night consisted of Altair fucking Lavender, Harley, and Azalea until dawn.
The professor looked at the back of the room. Daphne was watching, mesmerized. But Lyra, Altair's sister, was masturbating. She did it discreetly, but Lily could see it. She even watched as the girl's cell phone recorded the scene.. Lily felt empathy for her when she saw how much she desired her brother.
Lily didn't count her own orgasms. She only knew that, in the morning, she needed a magic cream to treat the stinging sensation in her vagina. It had been years since she had needed to use it.
When she finally broke the spying spell, she saw a woman staring at her with narrowed eyes.
"Oh, Bella," she wondered how many times she had moaned Altair's name.