"Does your husband know what we're doing?" Altair asked from below, his back on the bed while Pandora rode him. The woman had just come out of a coma, but she moved like a woman in her twenties.
"He knows, he knows," she moved her hips in circles, every inch of her vaginal walls clinging to Altair's cock.
Pandora's vagina was different, not tighter, not hotter, not wetter. It was something else, as if his cock was being caressed in a different way. It wasn't unpleasant, fuck, it wasn't unpleasant at all.
"What kind of agreement do you have?" he asked again, his hands going to her slim waist.
"He was never interested in sex... he never enjoyed it, so he doesn't care if—Oh! Morgana. Right there!" She seemed to find a movement she enjoyed more. The woman's nails scratched Altair's stomach.
"Before the coma?" Altair found it curious that both Luna and her mother seemed to speak without regard for the past or the future.
As if they could see everything at once. 'They probably could,' he thought suspiciously. He turned to look at Luna, her eyes wide open, a huge smile on her face.
"Always, alwa-ah," she came on his circumference. Altair accompanied her.
"Luna?" Altair asked.
The girl was on top of him, her face above his. She kissed him tenderly. How fucked up was that! Altair had just finished for the second time inside a woman who had been in a coma 10 minutes ago.
"Thank you," the blonde whispered.
Altair felt his cock exposed, and soon Luna moved, ready to take her mother's place.
"Are you well lubricated?" Pandora asked, as if she were talking about the weather.
"He fucked me before, I'm fine," Luna replied in the same manner.
"Let me check," Pandora then stuck two of her fingers inside Luna's pussy. Altair heard the girl purr with pleasure. "Oh, it's soaking wet," she said with surprise.
She pulled her fingers out, and Luna let herself fall onto her cock. The previous action was fucking wrong. In the past, Altair had already slept with mother and daughter, but this time, he didn't feel the same excitement. When Pandora stuck her fingers inside, she seemed genuinely concerned about Luna, like a mother taking her feverish child's temperature.
It felt strange.
"Now, Luna, I promised to teach you my repertoire of sex spells," Pandora said. Altair didn't know when she had promised that. When Luna was a child? Did she talk about sex with her daughter? Or was it through that strange ability that mother and daughter seemed to have? The possibility of either was exactly the same.
"Don't tell me your accident was caused by researching sex spells?" Altair asked, a little afraid of the answer.
"It was. I was developing a spell that would allow two souls to fuck... that should increase the pleasure enormously," said Pandora, her eyes on the spot where the boy's cock penetrated Luna's pussy.
"Really?" Altair looked at Pandora's hand on Luna's belly. Suddenly, the sensation of the blonde's pussy changed, similar to how Pandora had felt minutes ago.
"I was joking," Pandora said, her eyes dull. "Do you want me to transform your penis into that of a horse?" she asked seriously. "I think that would be fun," a hint of a smile crossed his lips.
Altair's eye twitched. Then he shook his head. Pandora sighed in defeat.
'Am I really having sex like this?' Altair began to question his life.
Altair grabbed Luna's hips, holding them firmly before he began to pump inside her. Luna's eyes widened in surprise, but he didn't care. He thickened his cock, stretched her pussy to its limits, and then activated [Increased sensations] to the maximum.
Luna broke down. Her tongue slipped out of the corner of her mouth, and large streams of drool fell down her chin. Her body lost its strength, and if Altair let go of her, she would end up falling. Her legs convulsed as she came. Was it one orgasm? Or two? Or were they infinite orgasms occurring one after another?
"Oh, Morgana," Pandora watched her daughter end up in a comatose state, just as she had been before. "Can you do that to me?" she asked innocently, her eyes wide and observant.
"Come here," Altair stopped reasoning. It would make no sense that way. "It seems that Luna is not in a position to take that kind of sex spell class, but I am," Altair had piqued her curiosity.
"Oh? Are you interested in how to change the temperature of your anus? I can stick a finger in and—"
Altair turned her over on the bed. Her ass was now close to his cock. Altair cast a lubricating spell, and she jumped.
"May I?" Altair asked.
"Yes, I'll teach you the spell, then you can tell me if you want to learn it," Altair heard her said and entered her. Her ass swallowed him easily, just like Luna's had.
"It's as if the Lovegoods were made for anal sex," Altair said as he spanked her.
"We used to be sex slaves," Pandora commented. "The demons used our ancestors..." she added. Altair stopped his thrusts for a moment, then shook his head and continued.
"You're honoring your ancestors," Altair said. "You know it?" he asked, referring to his status as a devil. Most likely, yes.
"I know," Pandora nodded. "Can you pull out tentacles and stick them in my pussy?" she asked with expectant eyes.
Altair shrugged. 'Surrender to the absurd.'
[Tentacles]
It was a new ability; he bought it for only 100,000 SP.
They were pink tentacles, although Altair could change the color at will. The tentacles moved, like a new limb, he sent them down Pandora's legs, they wrapped around her, and then entered her pussy. He didn't penetrate her the same way he penetrated her ass. The tentacles moved around inside her pussy in an organized manner, as if they were on a tour.
"Are you ha-fuck!" Altair cursed in surprise. Pandora's ass suddenly became cold; the change in temperature was shocking. Altair didn't know if he enjoyed that sex, but it was certainly unique.
"Is it good? I'm sure if you learn it, you'll be the best at pegging," Pandora continued to tempt him to learn that spell.
Altair grabbed her by the hair. Without any delicacy, he pulled her. The tentacles climbed up Pandora's body, and she used her hands to caress them. The tentacles could fork anywhere, and Altair made them run over her skin as if he were weaving a spider's web.
"Do you know more?" Altair asked.
As soon as the question left his mouth, Pandora's anus began to vibrate.
"This one is also incredible; not only does it stimulate you, but my ass is also receiving love," she said.
Altair fucked her for what seemed like hours. The woman asked him to do atrocities with the tentacles, things that only a person would be able to see in hentai. The young wizard learned too much from her.
Luna joined them later, after she woke up and recovered from her orgasm. Altair watched as both women sought physical pleasure, but it seemed as if taboos and morbid curiosity did not affect them. Neither the mother nor the daughter showed any signs of caring about the other's nudity, either negatively or positively.
Altair felt as if he were fucking hippies.
"I don't like hugs," Pandora said after sex. She got up and left Luna and Altair alone. His eye twitched.
"I do like them," Luna said as she hugged his leg, then took his penis as if it were a pacifier and fell asleep with his member in her mouth.
Altair stared at the ceiling as he talked to himself.
Did he enjoy it? A little. He came five times inside the woman.
Would he do it again? Of course.
Pandora promised to teach him how to make potions and sexual hallucinogens. He was looking forward to learning.