Institute of Apotheosis Research Ch. 01

"Oh, my god, Mom," groaned Alison. "I know you're a dyke and all, but you don't have to grope me."

"You know about that?" I asked, squeezing her ass.

"Yes, Lily and I caught you and her mom...doing things." She sounded so reviled. "It was so gross."

"No it wasn't," I said and raised my hand, slapping down hard. "It was beautiful. Women are beautiful."

"Mom!" Alison gasped, her ass wiggling, a bright, red handprint burning on her ass. "Please, you don't have to spank me."

"Admit this is a prank, and it stops," I told her, spanking my other hand down on her butt-cheek. "Or you never know what I'll make you girls do."

Lily whimpered. It made me so wet. This was so much fun. Even if they were only acting, pretending, it was hot having this sort of power. I looked at Lily, her hands covering her big breasts, hiding her nipples.

"Stop hiding your nipples, Lily," I smiled, that tingling racing through my thoughts. "Instead, pinch them. Make them hard for me."

"Oh, god," she groaned, her hands moving on her breasts, no longer hiding her nipples. She rubbed her fingers in circles on her areolas, her fat nubs hardening, thrusting before her. Then she pinched them, rolling them. "Please," she begged. "Please, Ms. Talon."

I cracked my hand down again on my daughter's ass, savoring the loud spanking. I had power over her. Finally, she was listening to me. Doing what I told her. She just laid there, gasping in pain as I smacked down over and over, my pussy growing hotter and hotter.

"Lily, get those shorts off. And dance for me. Let me see that sexy body move. Mmm, you are hotter than your mother."

"Ms. Talon," she gasped, her hands moving down from her nipples. Her hips swayed and her breast jiggled. She shoved her shorts off her hips, wearing a pair of sky blue panties in a bikini cut. She kept wiggling her hips, her arms moving as she stepped out of them.

"Mmm, doesn't your friend have a pretty body, Alison?" I asked, spanking her ass.

"Yes," she said. "Mom, please, I'm sorry. Stop this. I don't like it."

Crack!

"It's your punishment," I hissed. "You've been a bad girl. Say it."

"I've been a bad girl," she moaned. Then she shuddered. "How are you doing that, Mom? Making me speak? Controlling me?"

"It's the circlet," Lily said, her hips shaking, her arms over her head now as she rolled her hips, dancing so provocatively. The tears rolling down her cheeks just made it that much sweeter. "The one she put on her head."

"What circlet?" Alison twisted her head around to stare at me, her hazel eyes swimming with tears. "There's nothing on her head."

Crack!

"Right," I said. "You must really think I'm dumb, Alison, to fall for this." I raised my hand up to my hair, sweeping through my curls.

And didn't find anything.

The Halo wasn't on my head. "What?"

"It vanished, Ms. Talon," Lily said. "It flowed into your head. And then... And then you made me do things. Can I stop? Can I get dressed?"

I stared at her bouncing breasts then down at my daughter's red ass. I blinked. They weren't playing a prank on me. I was really controlling them with my brain waves. The device really worked. The nanomachines had amplified my brain waves and...

"Oh, my god," I said in shock, my pussy so wet. "Lily, take off your panties. Let me see your pussy."

She whimpered, shoving down her panties revealing a matching landing strip to my daughter's, though Lily's was fiery red. Her pussy lips were thicker, drooping down her like her mothers, a pair of butterfly wings you could spread apart and expose the pink delicacies of her snatch. I groaned, rubbing my daughter's ass, feeling the warmth of the spankings, how firm she was. I stared at Lily as she stood before me, cheeks so red and tear stained.

I licked my lips, my hand moving absently on my daughter's ass as I considered the possibilities. I would have control in my life for once. No one would walk over me. My daughter would finally obey me. Bianca would never hurt me again.

"Mom!" my daughter gasped. "What the fuck!"

I blinked, feeling the smooth warmth on my fingers. I had moved down between her thighs without realizing it, rubbing my daughter's barely legal pussy. I groaned, shivering at how naughty this was. How wrong, how taboo.

How incestuous.

I rubbed harder at her pussy, feeling the warmth of her flesh on my fingers, brushing her inner pussy lips peeking out of her slit. I pushed into her folds, loving how wet she was. She whimpered as I slid lower and brushed her clit.

Her body shivered.

"Mom," she gasped. "Mom, that's my pussy. Mom, what are you doing? You're molesting me!"

"Uh-huh," I said, rubbing up and down her pussy, my own getting hotter and hotter. "I can." I smiled, shivering, my brain tingling. "I can do whatever I like to you. Spread your legs apart. Let me really feel your cunt."

Her legs parted. My hand could move freely now, sliding up and down her slit, my fingers dancing on her folds. Her moisture grew, slicking my fingers as she wiggled on me. Her butt-clenched. Her thigh muscles quivered like she wanted to close them again.

But couldn't.

"Lily, shove your fingers into your pussy. I want to taste you."

"Ms. Talon," she gasped even as she shoved fingers from both her hands into her pussy, trying to get all of them in there, and failing. She groaned, shivering, her big breasts bouncing. There was such a look of horror in her eyes as she pulled out her fingers, glistening with her juices, and brought them to my lips.

I breathed in, smelling her tangy pussy juices. It was different from her mother's tart musk. I licked her fingers, my tongue sliding around them as I shoved two digits into Alison's pussy. My daughter shuddered on my lap, her pussy clenching on my fingers as I pumped them in and out. I groaned as I savored Lily's juices, sucking on her fingers now while she trembled before me.

"Ms. Talon," Lily whispered. "I'm so scared."

"I won't hurt you," I groaned, pumping my digits in and out of my daughter's pussy.

"You'll just molest us," gasped Alison.

"You love it. You love the feel of my fingers in your pussy, Alison." My brain tingled.

My daughter's pussy grew hotter. She gasped and moaned. "Oh, my god, that's even worse. Oh, that feels nice and... Oh, I hate you, Mom. I can't believe... Oh, wow..."

Her juices flowed, my fingers pumping easier and faster. Her spicy musk, similar to my own aroma, filled my nose as I pumped in and out of her cunt. I stroked her ass with my other hand, loving this power. I squeezed her spanked butt-cheek, her pussy clenching on my fingers as she sucked in a breath.

"Masturbate, Lily," I groaned. "I want to see you cum on your fingers."

"Oh, god," she groaned, her right hand shooting to her pussy, rubbing at her thick pussy lips. They grew engorged as she touched them. Her other hand went to her breasts, squeezing them both, working back and forth as she stroked herself.

She was so sexy. So delicious.

My hand groped my daughter's ass while I watched Lily. She shivered before me, her fingers sliding through those thick butterfly wing pussy lips. She stroked those dark, engorged labia, nudging her clit, her nipples growing harder and harder. She squeezed them, pinched them, her tears slowing, pleasure joining her whimpers.

Just like with my daughter.

I shoved a third finger into Alison's pussy. I felt her sheath stretch about my digits. She let out a low, wanton moan as she shivered. Her pussy clenched down on my fingers. I loved it. My nipples ached, my pussy was on fire.

"You're going to cum so hard on Mommy's fingers," I purred, plunging them over and over into her depths. "Aren't you? Just explode on Mommy's fingers. Oh, you can't wait, can you?"

"No, Mommy," she moaned, her body quivering. She bit her lip, squirming as her pussy clenched on my digits. "I...I...can't stop it. I want to cum, Mommy. This is so wrong. You're so terrible for doing this. I'm your daughter!"

"Yes, you are," I moaned, the taboo nature making me so hot. Her pussy felt so amazing on my fingers. "And I can do whatever I like to you. You're my slave now, Alison. No more being a bitch. No more doing what you want."

"Mom," she groaned, half in shock half in pleasure, her body shuddering, her orgasm building.

"This is so fucked up," Lily moaned as she plunged two fingers into her twat. She used her middle and ring fingers, working them in deep, her pointer and little finger splayed out around her pussy lips. The heel of her hand ground in circles, massaging her clit as she pumped her digits. "I'm so sorry we threw a party, Ms. Talon."

"So sorry, Mom," whimpered my daughter. "Please, please, stop. I don't want to cum on your fingers. This is so wrong!"

"Yes," I moaned, rubbing my thighs together. My fingers pumped faster and faster into her depths. I shivered in pure delight, anticipating what would come next.

My clit ached for it.

I plunged my three fingers faster and faster, churning my daughter's juicy pussy to a froth. She bucked and squirmed on my lap, her butt-cheeks clenching beneath my hands. I shivered, my fingers parting her crack, exposing her puckered sphincter.

I spat on it.

Her backdoor glistened as I brought my fingers to it. I circled her asshole. She squirmed more, her sphincter puckering. I pressed on her asshole, pushing against the tight ring with my middle finger. She groaned as I wormed my digit into her bowels.

"Oh, your ass is so tight and hot. I bet it's virgin. Unlike your slutty cunt. You've fucked all the boys, haven't you?"

"Yes, Mom," she answered. She had no choice. "I love fucking boys."

"Never again. Your pussy will be dry for any boy. But wet for your Mommy. Only women can make you wet and cum." My thoughts prickled.

"Mom!" she gasped, bucking, her asshole and pussy clenching on my fingers. "Mom, you're so fucked up. What is wrong with you?"

"I have a slut for a daughter," I groaned. "It's time I treated her like one. My slut!"

Just saying those words had me so turned on, a small orgasm rippled out of my pussy. I couldn't believe it. I came from the words and pressing my thighs tight. The small waves of effervescent delight washed through me. Ecstasy bubbled through my mind, giving me a tingling preview of the true fun to come.

"Now cum, you dyke slut!" I hissed. "You're mommy's slave now. Cum on my fingers!"

"Mom!" she squealed and then her pussy and asshole both convulsed on my plunging digits. "Oh, my god! Oh, fuck!"

She bucked hard, juices flooding out of her pussy as she came like the little slut she was. Lily watched wide-eyed, her fingers plunging faster into her own pussy. She bit her lip, watching my daughter cum like a lesbo-whore. I shoved my fingers in deep, loving the feel of her massaging flesh, the excitement bubbling through me.

I kept fingering her. And she kept cumming, gasping, moaning out Mommy over and over. Her voice was so throaty. She couldn't hide how much she loved it. How hard she came on her mother's fingers.

"Yes," I hissed, my own need building. I couldn't take much more of only fingering her. I needed real satisfaction. My pussy burned. "That's it. Tell Lily how much you loved Mommy's fingers. How hard they made you cum. No lying."

My mind tingled.

"I came so hard, Lily," my daughter sobbed. "Oh, god, I feel so dirty, but I came. I exploded. It was the best orgasm I ever had. My mom gave it to me."

"Oh, shoot," Lily moaned. "Oh, shoot."

Her large breasts jiggled as her orgasm quivered through her body. Her voice warbled with pleasure. Juices flooded down her thighs. She swayed, stumbling back into the decorative fireplace, almost knocking over some of my crystal angels on the mantle. Her fiery hairs swept about her head as pleasure coursed through her.

"Mmm, your friend finds that so hot," I purred, pulling my fingers out of my daughter's cunt. "You turned her on by being a lesbo slut."

"Mom," she groaned. "I'm so sorry. Please."

"Oh, you loved it," I laughed. "Don't even pretend you didn't."

She shivered.

"Now, I made you cum. So be a good daughter and get on your knees. Then push up my skirt, pull down my panties, and make Mommy cum with that lush mouth."

"What?" she gasped while my thought tingled.

And then she was moving. She slipped off my lap, her eyes wide with fright and shock. She slipped to the floor as I brought my fingers to my lips. I savored the taste of her spicy pussy. My cheeks hollowed as I sucked on them one by one. She tasted good.

Shivering, my daughter knelt before me, her black hair brushing my inner thighs as she pushed up my skirt. The look on her face, a combination of disgust and horrid fascination, made my pussy so wet.

She couldn't believe this was happening.

She exposed the special panties I wore. Lily, still masturbating, stared in shock, her eyes so wide. "I wore these panties especially for your mother, Lily, but she wanted to be a whore and fuck men instead of me."

Lily shivered.

"You would never do that, right, Lily?" I purred. "You'll be my lover always. You'll only get wet for women from now on. Unlike your whore-mother!" My brain tingled.

Her body shivered.

"Yes, yes, you feel it. You're a lesbian now, Lily. And you love my daughter's red ass." I paused. "Ever thought of licking her pussy before?"

She shook her head.

"Well, you are now." I concentrated on her and imagined the girl sliding her tongue through my daughter's shaved pussy. Lily fingered herself harder, moaning, another small orgasm quivering through her body, jiggling those lush breasts. Her eyes stared hungrily at my daughter now.

My daughter pulled down my panties, revealing my trimmed, black bush soaked by my juices. Her eyes widened as she stared at the furry muff she was about to eat. I had to close my knees so she could get my panties off, and then I spread them right back open.

Alison leaned in slowly, her face tightening the closer she got to my naked pussy. It was clear she didn't want to do this. That she had never wanted to lick a girl's cunt. But she had no choice. She was my slave.

"Yes, eat Mommy's pussy and love it," I grinned. "Nothing will taste better than my pussy. Nothing!"

My brain tingled hard.

She quivered.

And then my daughter buried her face into my pussy. I groaned, squirming on the couch as her tongue lapped through my folds. I savored it. Such sweet delight shivered through me at the incestuous touch of my daughter. I brought the finger of my left hand, sucking on the sour flavor of her ass as she licked me.

Her eyes stared up at me, a mix of pleasure and horror at what she was doing. That she enjoyed the taste of her mother's cunt. Her hips wiggled. Lily moaned, drawing my attention to the busty girl. Her eyes were focused on Alison's ass, fingering herself hard.

"Lick her pussy, Lily," I commanded. "Taste your best friend's snatch."

Lily groaned and raced around the coffee table. She fell to her knees, grabbed my daughter's ass, and buried her face into her pussy. Alison squealed into my snatch, her dark eyes widening as she licked and nuzzled at my cunt.

"Mmm, yes," I groaned. "Oh, that's it. Oh, yes. You are such a naughty slut. Just devour me. Eat me. Make Mommy explode on that wonderful mouth!"

I humped against her, grinding on her face as her tongue lapped and nuzzled through my folds. She licked me, tonguing me so hard. I arched my back, my hands grabbing my breasts and squeezing them through bra and blouse.

It was so hot. My daughter at my pussy while her fiery-haired friend, my ex-lover's daughter, devoured her snatch. Alison moaned as she licked me, unable to deny the pleasure of Lily's tongue sliding through her folds.

"Oh, yes, that's it," I groaned. "Oh, yes. You have to devour my pussy. You have to make me cum so hard. You love your Mommy's pussy, don't you?"

She shook her head, still licking me.

"But you love what it tastes like."

She nodded her head, rubbing her nose against my clit.

"Good," I groaned. "And you'll come to love Mommy's pussy in time. You'll lick it every day. You're my slave, Alison. You're Mommy's pussy-licking slave. Isn't that wonderful?"

She let out a groan, her tongue still sliding through my folds. Her eyes lowered. She understood. I was in command. I had to be obeyed and worshiped. I humped against her mouth, savoring her unskilled tongue. I didn't care that she just flailed across my pussy lips with no technique. It didn't matter to me. This moment was special. This was my daughter's first time licking pussy.

My pussy.

My daughter was eating my pussy and that was so hot.

I humped against her, my orgasm building and building. I pushed down my dress, exposing the matching sky blue demi bra I wore. It clasped in the front. I undid it, my large breasts pilling out, my dark-red nipples so hard. I had such an amazing body for a woman approaching her forties.

"Yes, yes, yes, worship my pussy," I gasped. "Worship your Mommy's cunt. Drink down all my yummy juices."

My daughter squeezed her eyes shut. She moaned into my pussy, her body shuddering. Lily gasped in surprise, her blue eyes catching mine. They were so wide as she lapped. She just made my daughter cum on her mouth.

"Yes, yes, yes, that's how much you love licking your Mommy's pussy," I groaned, mind tingling. "It makes you cum. Admit it!"

"It makes me cum, Mommy!" she squealed into my pussy.

Then her tongue thrust so deep into my sheath. She swirled it around, teasing me, her nose rubbing on my clit. My little bud throbbed and ached. I pinched my nipples hard, humping into my daughter's fucking tongue.

My body tensed. The taboo, forbidden thrill of incest shooting through me. My head lolled back onto the couch. The pressure built and built with every swipe of her tongue. She kept moaning, kept cumming on her friend's mouth.

"You're my pussy licking slave!" I howled as I came.

My pussy exploded, writhing about her tongue. My juices flooded out of my snatch, splashing on my daughter's face. She groaned, drinking them down like it was the best ambrosia in the world. Her eyes stared up at me.

"Yes," I hissed. "You made Mommy cum! Oh, yes, you're my slave! Say it!"

"I'm your slave, Mommy!" she moaned into my pussy.

"Yes, baby, you are!" I howled as my orgasm burned even hotter.

I thrashed on the couch, her licking tongue keeping my pleasure alive. My eyes fluttered. Stars danced through my vision. It was amazing. It was the best. I couldn't believe how great this orgasm was.

I loved the Halo. I didn't understand why it came to me. Why was I chosen by the Institute? But I didn't care right now. I had my daughter as my sex slave. And her friend, Lily. She would never be a whore like her mother. Oh, no. Neither of them would. They would be my pussy licking slaves.

"My wonderful daughter," I groaned, leaning back, letting go of my nipples. They ached from how hard I pinched them. "Oh, that was the best cum ever. Mommy loves her little pussy licking slave so much. You can stop."

I shivered as Alison lifted her head, my juices dripping from her face. She looked stunned by what had just happened. Lily still licked at my daughter's pussy, making her shiver. Alison licked her lips, unable to hide how much she loved the taste of my juices now.

And then my youngest daughter said, her words slurred, "Mom, what is going on? Why are you all naked? Was Alison...eating your pussy?"

"Oh, god," groaned Alison, lowering her face.

I smiled, staring at the ripe breasts of my youngest daughter stretching out against her top. "Mommy's taking charge of the house now. Things are changing."

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