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"Oh, mommy!" she cried, "Don't stop, I'm almost there!"
Cari stroked Abby as she grinned. "You ready to fill mommy's mouth?"
"Yes, mommy!"
"Then cum for mommy, baby girl! Let mommy taste it!" She rapidly stroked Abby's cock as she returned the head to her warm lips. To make sure Abby exploded, Caroline also slipped two fingers into Abby's pussy.
Abby screamed again as her orgasm hit, and a wave of cum flooded into Caroline's mouth. She frantically sucked and licked the head as Abby's hips bucked with each spurt, the sweet and musky aroma driving her wild for it. She slowed her jerking down as she milked Abby for every delicious drop. Abby grabbed her mom's head, her fingers running through green hair. Caroline smiled around Abby's cock as she took it down once again, the last of Abby's cum shooting directly down her throat.
As he climax receded, Abby pulled her mother into an embrace, kissing her on the lips and tasting herself on them. Caroline returned the kiss, and Abby was rewarded with a measure of her cum as their tongues danced. Then Caroline brought her other hand up, and Abby gratefully licked her nectar from them before returning to their lip lock.
When their kiss ended, they found themselves staring into each other's eyes with affection until the weight of their shared act finally struck them.
"Oh, wow..." Abby said,
"That was..." Caroline said.
Someone snorted, neither was sure who, but it was enough to send them into peals of riotous laughter. They held on to each other as their bodies convulsed for almost a solid minute. Caroline eventually collapsed on top of her daughter, the pair breathless.
"Holy shit," Caroline said eventually, "you usually cum that much? And when did you start swallowing your own cum?"
Abby snickered. "Kay."
"Of course." Caroline started laughing again, shaking her head. "That woman is something else."
"I kinda wish she was here to see that."
"You and me both!"
They sighed in unison before Caroline rose and put her bra and blouse back on. She felt warm and tingly, and full of love for her daughter. "Hey, bring the basket down when you put your clothes away."
"Sure thing, mom! Love you!"
"I love you too, baby girl." As Caroline left, Abby laid back in her bed and felt her thoughts wander off, full of love and devotion for her crazy hot mom.
"Mom gave me a blowjob." she said idly, smiling to herself. She heard herself say the words, and the smile left her face as they resonated in her head. "Mom gave me a blowjob." It was intense, and she loved it, her mom looked so pretty going down on her, but... still, that was her mom. "Mom gave me a blowjob?" She knew it was a stupid question, of course she did, it just happened, but they'd talked about their fantasies often enough, and they'd assured each other that it was just fantasy. They had no interest in actually exploring those things together, did they? Hell, Abby said as much to Kay. She'd never...
The full weight of the event slammed into Abby like a freight train. "Holy shit, Mom gave me a blowjob!"
*****
At 3 o'clock, Pierre was sweeping the shop. It had been a very productive day; Gus had stopped by for some fresh herbs (his own garden recently depleted) and to give Pierre a revised recipe for carp surprise he'd been wanting to try; the good doctor came to pick up the clinic's weekly order of supplies and to follow up with Caroline on Leah's condition ("Just sunstroke, she'll be right as rain with some rest and water"); Leah herself appearing to buy some green tea, the same kind that Caroline swore by; and most recently, Kay dropped in to brief him on her next harvest due Wednesday. "Should be a little of everything," she'd said, though some of the crop was already spoken for apparently; Pierre agreed to pass the word around.
He thought about the farmer idly as he swept up. What a boon to the town she'd been, arriving just as things had seemed their gloomiest to inject a much-needed boost to the community. He certainly hadn't been expecting to meet anyone else fluent in French, and based on her reaction that first day, neither had she. It made him think of his great-uncle's store in Grampleton, where he'd been working when he first met Caroline all those years ago. "I should write to Robert and Jean-Claude, see how things are going," he said to himself, his cousins now running that famed outpost of commerce.
A clamor behind him presaged his daughter's frantic passing. She was bolting for the door like her life depended on it.
"Hey!" Pierre called, stopping her in her tracks. "What's the rush?"
"I gotta talk to Kay about something!" She looked shaken.
"Well, just be careful, huh? Dinner's at 7."
"Okay, thanks Dad, love you!" she replied on her way out the door.
Pierre shook his head with a smirk. "That Miss Gardner is trouble, no doubt."
*****
Maru and Haley met on the mountain road to the farm, greeting each other with a deep kiss. They hadn't found time to meet the day before, and they took the opportunity to reconnect. They stood together, staring into each other's eyes, before Haley reached around Maru's overalls to honk her massive H-cup breasts over her purple shirt. Maru laughed before returning the favor to Haley's more 'modest' double-ds.
Hand in hand, they took their time walking the path to Red Dragon Farm. It was nice to just be together, and they treasured whatever time they could steal away for themselves. Haley really wished Maru would just tell her dad already, reaction be damned. She hated the sneaking around and the limits it placed on their relationship. She just wanted to love her girlfriend and be cute in public together and total sluts for each other in private.
Maru had decided today was the day, she was telling her parents about Haley. She was fed up being afraid of what her dad might think, how a relationship might interfere with whatever future he'd envisioned. Frankly, if he did think that, then clearly he didn't think she could be a world-class roboticist and also be crazy for the love of her life, and that was just insulting. After all, he knew all about life-work balance, surely she could be trusted to do the same. She just wanted to talk to Kay about it for reassurance.
They both wondered where Kay fit in to all of this. When they had started dating, they were head over heels for each other, the sex was mind-blowing, and couldn't possibly think about anyone else. Now, almost a year later, they were even more deeply head over heels for each other, the sex was still mind-blowing, but the potential of having a third playmate was intriguing and arousing. Especially someone built like Kay.
As they rounded the corned and approached the farm, they noticed how much it had changed in just a week under Kay's stewardship. Almost the entire northern half of the farm had been cleared of debris, the rocks and chopped wood forming a massive stockpile around the ruined greenhouse. That too had changed, with the cushions and quilt neatly stacked off to one side, out of sight. There was even a cat now, a calico that was currently having some kind of discussion with a pair of ravens. The animals looked at the pair with an appraising eye as they approached, and Maru knelt to beckon to the cat.
"Hello, kitty!" she said, waving the cat over. It sauntered up to Maru and presented itself for affection, which Maru promptly supplied. "Yes, what a nice kitty! Hello! Can I see your tag?" The cat raised her head as Maru inspected the metal tag attached to a gold collar. "Aww! Your name is Luna! Hello! My name is Maru, and this is Haley!"
"All of your brainpower, and it goes to mush around a cute cat," Haley remarked. She liked cats as much as the next person, but Maru was obsessed. Actually, it had been a while since Maru had worn that cute cat-ear hairband, and it was pretty sweet (and kind of hot) when she pretended to be Haley's 'pretty little kitty'.
"You're just jealous you don't have a natural rapport with felines," Maru scoffed, and Luna seemed to agree with a similar "Hmpf!"
"Okay, we need to talk to Kay now, but we'll say hi again!" Maru stood up and turned to see Abigail leaning against the farm cabin, regaining her breath. "Uh oh."
Abby looked up to see Maru and Haley just as Haley noticed her, confusion playing out over the semi-goth and blonde's faces.
"What are you doing here?" they asked each other in unison.
"This is awkward." Maru said.
*****
It had been a very relaxing afternoon thus far. After conferring with Melvyn, Kay had run her errands in town and decided to do a spot of fishing down by the forest lake. She'd run into Willy down by the dock, having had a similar idea, and they two spent several pleasant hours fishing and chatting. Kay found she loved hearing all about the townsfolk, and Willy's background was just as interesting as everyone else's. A merchant marine for twenty years, Willy retired to Pelican Town and found that he needed to get back onto the water, so he bought the bait shop and a big fishing boat. The boat was something of a surprise to Kay, and Willy talked all about running fishing tours and a charter service out to the Fern Islands before time and rough seas did a number on the Old Girl. ("That's the old girl's name: the Old Girl." "Of course it is, Willy.") By the time they were done, Kay had brought in a goodly catch (which Willy kindly took off her hands) and learned a few new tips from the old salt. They said goodbye and went their separate ways, Kay heading north back to the farm.
At the southern edge, she picked up raised feminine voices on the north side of the farm along with a lot of agitated crowing. When she got to the edge of the treeline, she saw Haley and Abby gesturing angrily at each other while Maru stood between them trying to defuse the situation. The ravens were also hopping around in distress, but Kay couldn't tell what had them freaking out at that distance. As she was about to head over, she noticed the farm had taken on a slightly reddish tinge. She looked up at the sky and noticed the sky was also a shade redder than normal for that time of day. "This can't be good," she said to herself as she dropped her gear and started running to the cabin.
"You're just fucking jealous I got to her first!" Abby shouted at Haley. The blonde bimbo had the nerve to insinuate that Kay preferred her company to Abby's, which was clearly insane.
"Oh, please!" Haley responded. "She's just biding her time until she can get with us and you fucking know it. Like she'd ever be truly interested in some half-goth whore when she's hit the jackpot."
Maru couldn't believe how quickly this situation escalated. She'd finished explaining that she had asked Kay yesterday if they could come over to talk when Haley interjected to ask if Abby wouldn't mind waiting somewhere, anywhere else. Abby objected to Haley's dismissive tone (which surprised Maru, Haley usually needed a better excuse to be that dismissive) and said that she needed to talk to Kay first about a personal problem, which clearly took precedence over whatever air-headed fashion questions Haley had. That led to Haley stating point-blank that she and her girlfriend were closer to Kay because she'd watched them fuck, which led to Abby countering with the fact that she and Kay had jerked each other off AND Kay came in Abby's mouth. Maru wasn't surprised that Kay and Abby had some sexy funtimes together, she was really happy that her friend had someone to be sexy with, but Abby's particular terminology caught her by surprise. Before Maru could interject, however, the shouting had started, and there they were.
"Guys, come on!" she pleaded, "We can talk this out if we just calm down!"
"Stay out of this Maru," Haley snarled, "this is between us and her."
"That doesn't even-" Maru tried to respond.
"Listen to your bitch girlfriend, Maru," Abby responded, "I wouldn't want to rearrange your face like I'm going to hers."
"Hey!" Maru took exception to that description, but realized that anything she'd say in defense would make the situation even worse.
"EXCUSE ME."
The three girls were startled by Kay's entrance. Maru was relieved that the farmer had gotten them to stop arguing. Her relief was short-lived.
"Kay, could you please tell this dumb bitch that we're together?" Abby asked sweetly.
"Kay, I'm sorry it took us so long to get here," Haley said, just as sweetly, "you don't have to bother with this skank anymore, Maru and I will take very special care of you and that beautiful girlcock."
Kay's jaw dropped at the two girls. She had purposefully inflected her command voice to shut them up and cow them a little for time to find out what was going on, and it rolled off of them like water off a duck. She looked at Maru, who returned her gaze with a pleading shrug. Something was very wrong here.
A flicker of light drew Kay's attention to two small motes of red light, one each hovering at Haley and Abby's ears. She pricked her ears up and realized the motes were whispering, urging the girls to fight.
"She thinks she can steal your woman away with promises of hot threesomes, teach her a lesson!" the one at Abby's ear said.
"Don't let this skanky bitch take YOUR sexy dickgirl queen away from you!" the one at Haley's ear said.
"Okay, that's enough of that." Kay was fed up, especially at the random slur. Her armor appeared as before, grabbing everyone's attention, including that of the small spirits. She used the distraction to snatch the two motes out of the air, one in each hand. They resisted a little, almost as though they were tethered to their victims, but Kay easily wrenched them away. Haley and Abby dropped to the ground like rocks.
She could feel the malicious spirit bugs struggling to escape her grasp, emitting pulses of extreme heat and screeching at the top of their tiny lungs. Her armor compensated for the littlest assaults, and she held up Haley's instigator in her left hand.
"You don't get to use that word, asshole." She squeezed the spirit until it vanished with a *pop*. She then held up Abby's spirit in her right hand.
"And you need to learn that people aren't things to be owned!" Squeeze. *Pop.*
"KAY!"
Kay turned to see Melvyn running up to her hell for leather. He stopped beside her and immediately bent over gasping for breath.
"Uh, Melvyn?" she asked, mildly concerned.
"Sorry," he replied between gasps, "couldn't... teleport here... weird binding field... around farm..."
"Take it easy, buddy," Kay said, putting her hand on his shoulder. At a thought, her mask shrank down and returned to the amulet. Melvyn slowly started to recover and stood up.
"I got here as soon as I could, the energy coming out of here was intense! And so... angry!"
"Rage revenants," Kay indicated, "tiny ones."
"Rage revenants?! What the FUCK."
"Tell me about it, they almost had Haley and Abby tearing each other's hair out. Good thing I caught them by surprise when I flipped the armor on. At least I shouldn't have to explain anything when the girls wake up." She could hear distinct snoring patterns behind her and assumed the girls had all fallen asleep, their minds unable to comprehend the scene before them as Leah's hadn't.
Melvyn grinned until he glanced over Kay's shoulder. "Uh, about that." Kay looked at Mel, then turned to follow his gaze.
Maru was staring at Kay in complete adoration, her hands clasped in front of her chest. "Are you a Power Ranger?"
Kay was at a temporary loss for words. "Of course, you watch the Ferngill version." she muttered to herself. She wanted to say something pleasant to Maru, or at least reassuring, but her disgust with the entire situation inflected it as pure snark.
"No, my name is actually Tsukino Usagi, and I am the Pretty Guardian who fights for Love and for Justice," she replied in the flattest affect she could muster.
Maru started squeeing then. Melvyn's hysterical laughter didn't help.
*****
They brought Haley and Abby back to the cabin and placed them in the bed to sleep off the encounter. Melvyn summoned a third chair and he, Maru, and Kay sat around the dining table.
"Maru," Kay started, "I know you have a ton of questions, and I will answer them, but we need to defer those for a bit. This is Melvyn, the local wizard."
"Sorcerer of the First Realm of Ephisius, etc." Melvyn and Maru shook hands. Mel then removed a rolled up parchment from inside his robes and rolled it out on the table. It was a map of the whole valley, drawn in fine detail with landmarks carefully labeled. Superimposed on the image was a network of lines in gold, spread throughout the valley and connecting a number of specific points throughout.
Maru listened as Melvyn gave a brief explanation of the leylines that crossed the town and valley and the natural energy that the land and the people gave and took from them. Right now, that energy was at a low ebb for a number of reasons, but it had started rising since Kay arrived to work on the farm. Since the farm was a major nexus point, her caring for the land and harvesting crops essentially injected fresh power directly into the webway.
"Wait, like, in 40K? An Eldar webway?" Maru asked. Melvyn's face brightened.
"Well, no, it's not a gate system, I wouldn't expect a bunch of Guardians or Howling Banshees to pop up randomly, but the concept is similar to how it functions in this context. Do you play?"
"Melvyn." Kay interrupted.
"Sorry, sorry. So, when Kay first harvested, it sent a bunch of energy into the webway and it was distributed throughout the valley. If you noticed more animals scurrying around or had a really good day fishing, that would have been a result of the surge." Melvyn coughed before continuing. "There was also another surge that night..." He looked at Kay, letting the words hang in the air.
"There was?" Kay asked, before she realized the implication and started blushing. "Oh! Yeah, I, uh... I suppose there was." Maru looked at Kay quizzically. "Abby and I came back here after the bar." The response caused Maru to start blushing as well.
"So, the law of conservation of energy doesn't apply to this? Kay is just able to create this energy from nothing?" Maru asked, desperately changing the subject.
"Yes and no," Melvyn replied. "Kay is expending personal energy to till the land, grow crops, help people out, etc., and that creates the mystic energy that feeds into the webway. It's more like a light bulb: Kay consumes electrical energy and produces light and heat energy."
"Oh! That makes more sense, thank you." She appreciated Melvyn's translation into scientific terms.
Melvyn continued. "I've been trying to find other signs that the valley is improving, but there's something interfering. And now, that something seems to be taking steps to prevent Kay from helping."
"What kind of steps?" Maru asked.
"Sending a phantasm to fill me with enough self-doubt to quit and leave town." Kay replied.
"Or seeding rage revenants to stir up a lot of conflict and counteract the improvements." Melvyn added.
Maru nodded, it sort of made sense, even though her SCIENCE background made it difficult to accept magic at face value. "But, if something wants things to stay the way they are, why didn't it do something when Kay got here?"
"I have a theory about that." Kay said, turning to Melvyn. "You said that some of this energy is disappearing, right? Like, it's being siphoned off somewhere that you can't track?"
"Yeah, it's subtle, but it's definitely happening."
"I'm willing to bet that whatever set that up can only siphon so much safely without causing weird phenomena to bring attention to itself. See also: Joja."
Melvyn nodded. "Well, sure. Joja likely doesn't know they're doing it, so they wouldn't notice the side-effects or recognize the damage they cause." Melvyn pointed to the JojaMart. "All of these connections are essentially burned out from the drain. They're essentially cut off from the webway until the connections heal."
