"Haa, my little girl is finally having some fun!" I swirl to the woods and watch as Erica's mom slinks out of the trees, in her red robe, I feel something coiling around my ankles looking down I see grass encasing my feet and ankles, when I look back up Erica's mom is right in front of me once our eyes meet though, Erica's mother's skin turns a mint green, and she gains elf like ears.
But she suddenly steps back with a look of horror on her face, "Dēcapitāre!" Horrified words slip from the woman's mouth as her body trembles while walking backwards, she trips on her own feet and falls to the ground, and starts crab walking backwards.
'Is Erica's mom a forest elf?' I wonder but that doesn't quite fit in this universe, the Greek pantheon was hinted at creating werewolves so maybe she's a nymph of some kind.
The grass trying to encase me rips as I take a step forward, I'm on Erica's mother in a flash, grabbing her even as she screams and writhes in my arms I lift her up and carry her to Erica's bedroom window, which is still open, with Erica standing there with her mouth hanging open in shock.
"It looks like we need to have a conversation." I mutter as Erica's mother's writhing seems to take a very sexual rather than terrified basis once she realizes that I'm not trying to kill her.
Once inside I throw Erica's mother onto Erica's bed, the woman immediately spreads her legs to show off her cunt, while running her hands up her body making the robe open all the way, her left hand comes up to her mouth, she bites on her index finger while smiling lustfully at me.
"It's been at least a century since I last encountered a Dēcapitāre, I thought you were all driven extinct in your war against the Vampire as they were."
"MOM, Cover up, stop trying to seduce my boyfriend!" Erica shouts and jumps on top of her mother and they struggle with one another Erica trying to close her mother's robe while her mother tries to keep it open.
"Boyfriend, aww, why didn't you tell me you've finally gotten a boyfriend?" Erica's mother's question was filled with so much happiness and she stopped resisting her daughter's efforts to cover up her mature body.
"I was going to, mom why is your skin green, and do you have elf ears?" Erica mutters in annoyance before curiosity overwhelms said annoyance.
Eric's mother sighs, "This is going to be a long complicated explanation…but to simplify it, I'm a thousand year old half forest nymph, half human…"
"What?..." Erica asks and sounds completely lost.
"Let's move to the living room for this conversation unless you're going to share your lover with Mommy, like I used to do with your grandmother…"
"What? No, I won't let you turn Stiles into a husk like you did to Dad and all of your boyfriend!" Erica is stunned at first before passionately denying her mother.
"Oh my sweet girl, the Dēcapitāre are immune to the life transfer…it would just be sex…very very pleasurable sex…and I could teach you all sorts of ways to please him…"
"N-no." Erica's denial is a lot more shaky and uncertain this time.
"Hmm, take some time to think it over my sweet girl." Erica's mom murmurs and pats her cheek as she flashes a fond smile at her daughter.
"You're a thousand years old, and what is life transfer?" Erica asks her mother as she sits on the bed beside the woman, "To explain that you have to understand…Nymphs don't gain sustenance from food like humans and other supernatural species do, we gain sustenance from our environments but due to various repercussion of humanity's spread of civilization, we can't gain enough sustenance from the mother anymore, so we devised a way to gain it from humans using seduction and sex, it has become worse since the dissolution of the Greek/Roman Pantheons…and the disappearance of the old gods and titans."
"So you turned my dad into a zombie because he was food?" Erica practically snarls at her mother and her mother smacks her face, Erica's mother's wrist is in my crushing grip before I hear her scream out in pain before I even realize that I've moved.
"Don't hit her." My voice is a deep growl, Erica's gentle fingers graze my hand, "Stiles, let go of my mom's wrist please, I think you broke it." Erica's voice is gentle and warm, I look into her eyes, there's no fear or hate towards me for hurting her mother in them just a warmth that matches what was in her voice.
I don't immediately release her mother's wrist as I channel my desire to heal what I'd broken and feel bones shifting underneath the skin, Erica's mother begins to scream in agony, and even though Erica covers her mother's mouth with her hands.
I turn her mother's dial from just above moderate pain to moderate pleasure, the woman's reaction is immediate and intense, as she thrust her hips up into the air and skirts like a pressurized hose springing a leak.
Erica turns to me with a disgusted expression on her face…at her mother's extreme reaction, before it shifts to one that tells me I've been caught red-handed, "So…you don't need to be intimate to heal a crushed wrist?" Erica's question is pointed but I can tell it's mostly from her mother still thrusting her hips into the air cumming as her wrist finishes healing.
"Uhh, I might have…over exaggerated and implied some things…so I could make it so that you were more comfortable with me…" I murmur while keeping eye contact with Erica, Erica for her part just stares into my eyes for a bit too long for me to be comfortable.
Before sighing… "I forgive you…if you hadn't made me think we needed to do things…I doubt I would have been brave enough to confess to you." Erica murmurs with a shy smile on her face, making me lean down and peck her lips.
"Oh Fuck, that was amazing." Erica's mother expresses in a horny gasping breath breaking mine and her daughter's moment.
"You're cleaning that up." Erica says to her mom and points to the trail of squirt that hit her tv and Xbox, along with the thick cream staining her thighs and robe.
"L-let mommy rest first…I haven't cum like that since your grandmother and I got gangbanged by a group of Satyrs."
"Oh my god Mom, I don't want to hear about gangbangs with satyrs!" Erica complains mortified, I turn Erica's mother's dial down to normal.
"Well sorry for thinking, you'd want to learn about your heritage." Erica's mother pouts Erica's cute pout.
'It's cuter when Erica does it.'
"I do…so if you're a nymph what does that make me?"
"You-you're complicated sweety…you see my father wasn't a normal human man…he was like your lover a Dēcapitāre, and your father was a werejaguar…your grandmother performed a ritual while I was pregnant with you to try and stabilize your energy…because I was very close to losing the pregnancy, she managed to stabilize you, but our magics aren't what they used to be, as far as we know you're human with a special heritage…"
"If I'm so special then why do I have seizures?!"
"I-I don't know, you're grandmother thinks it's because our magic was too weak or our sacrifice wasn't great enough, and when I asked her if we could try again to fix you…it nearly killed your grandmother because the magic of the earth has become too weak…" By the time Erica's mother reaches the end of her explanation she is sobbing, I find myself hugging Erica and her mother as Erica starts crying too.
Once mother and daughter have had a good cry I open my mouth, "So, why porn? And what's your name?"
Erica's mother laughs, while Erica mutters something I can't quite hear, "Besides it feeling good? Well, you see it helps sustain us Nymphs, all that worship coming from young pubescent virgins and horny adults really cuts down on needing to take lovers and slowly drain them of their life force, and my stage name is my name, Chase was my maiden name."
"Huh, cool, are all Nymphs pornstars?" I ask her.
"No, some are prostitutes, strippers, escorts, phone sex operators and the like…the Internet and industry names like Pornhub and Brazzers have really helped us cope with deforestation, ocean pollution and mining practices."
Cory starts sniffing me, "You smell like him..." Cory's voice takes on a wistful quality.
"Like who?" Erica asks her mother defensively and tried to maneuver in-between us.
"Like my father...your grandfather, it's nice...it reminds me of better times when I was a little girl." Cory murmurs and blinks away tears of nostalgia, as she looks up at me with adoring eyes.
'Oh fuck that's a dangerous expression.' I curse in my mind as my cock twitches.
"I should head out, I haven't been home in a couple of days, and I still have to start helping Scott get a handle on things…" I finally say even though I am rather enjoying cuddling my girlfriend and her hot momma.
"And we have to go clothes shopping…for your first date!" Cory enthusiastically cheers.
"Don't worry my future son in law, I'll pick out something extra special for you to strip off of little Erica here, and I'll get you something nice to wear as well, leave it all to mommy Cory." Cory continues and makes Erica groan in embarrassment.
"Mmmooommm!" Erica lets out a long drawn out Mom in annoyance, which makes Cory giggle.
"Yes sweetie?" Cory asks her daughter a mix of mock innocence and devilishly pleased with herself.
"Can you not call Stiles your future son in law, please?" Erica murmurs softly, "Hmm, Sweetie you both are rather deeply linked for two virgins, I won't be surprised if you stay together forever." Cory humms and I can tell that she's happy for Erica and I, even if there is a bit of jealousy that lingers in her tone.
Smiling at Erica who is blushing fiercely while she radiates happiness at her mother's words I lean in and kiss her forehead before moving to stand up, "Nutugh Mister, you have to give mommy kiss too." Cory says and cups my face with both hands before pulling me into a full liplock her tongue pushes into my mouth at around the same time Erica processes what is happening.
"MOM STOP MAKING OUT WITH MY STILES!!!" Erica shouts causing her mother to laugh while kissing me, before Erica grabs me and struggles to pull me away from her mother's lips, "Out out out!" Erica tells me as I stand up her hands slamming against my chest trying to push me towards her bedroom window...
"Oh come on sweetie it's just a little kiss, this is completely normal for Nymphs."
"Shut up, shut up, shut up!" Erica chants making me chuckle as I allow her to maneuver me to her bedroom window.
"I love you Erica, I'll talk to you later." I tease my girlfriend as I make my exit, and jog to my Jeep, before letting my clone reassert control over itself.
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Erica's origins are revealed, now she has a chance to be a werejaguar, a Nymph or a Grimm...that will be awoken once mc finishes healing her.
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[Grimm]
[Nymph]
[Werejaguar]
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Also might take a day or two break from writing, my arthritis is kicking in something fierce, it's starting to get hard to hold the phone and type, really wish I had a Note series or an Ultra with the S-pen it was so much easier to write like this when I had a Note.
But anyways, thank you for the support everyone and if you guys could give real reviews, you know let me know where I'm at and help get some more traffic to the story I'd appreciate it.