My eyes snapped open. I immediately came to the realization that something was off. I attempted to move my hands, and then my feet. It seemed that both had been restrained. We had been pursued out of Peri, but it had been some time since then, and I had allowed my guard to diminish. Thus, I found myself bound and captured while I was asleep.

  If this had happened only a few days prior, we would have been in a better situation. After all, Lucy would have been present, and with her General Tucci. The general hated me for killing his son, but he was loyal to Lucy and one could call him an honorable man. I was not such a man. Thus, I didn’t mind exploiting my retionship with Lucy so that I could employ the skills of a man like him. Since I had begun this journey only a few months ago, I was down to only two guards, a prissy princess, an overbearing mother, a dubious magus, and an icy swordsman.

  Only Ba had the skills necessary to function as a guard, and she couldn’t be on alert at all times. General Tucci had age and experience, and that accounted for a lot now that a small group was on our own, outws to the elvish nation and likely on the kill list of more people than I’d like to imagine. During our journey, General Tucci had given Captain Moar and my other guard a few lessons. Captain Moar had once been a fat, zy man… but the situation bred necessity and he had slimmed down quite a bit since our journey began while taking his protective duties more seriously.

  That was likely because, over our journey, I had earned his respect. He had always been a guard tasked with protecting me as the dark prince of the human realm, but now he genuinely believed in that task. I also had won General Tucci’s respect, to an extent. At least, he wasn’t attempting to kill me. Of course, he would never teach me a thing about swords, but I didn’t mind. I had already pushed Ba into being my teacher. General Tucci had said that there was nothing he could teach Ba. Once a student reached a certain stage, their advancement depended on experience and self-reflection, and couldn’t be obtained just by speaking to a knowledgeable tutor.

  Compared to General Tucci, Ba was young, hotheaded, and rather simple. She preferred direct confrontation, and didn’t have a head for manipution and scheming like her sister. This meant she couldn’t teach me less honorable sword methods. Fortunately, I was clever in my own right and could reason out a few tricks that neither of them would expect. Then again, General Tucci likely knew of such methods if only to be able to resist them, and he would simirly not teach them to anyone else. It went against his code of honor. It was that honor that had also allowed him to follow and assist my group for the st few weeks.

  That time passed by when my sister announced that she would be leaving. I had been expecting such an announcement for a while. Although we had fled Peri together, once we left the border, our excuse to remain together had ended. We were bonded together, and my retionship with Lucy had seemingly been mended, but she wasn’t the kind of woman who believed in following others, and as much as I wanted to keep my sisters close to me, time was short and she had her own tasks.

  “Where will you go?” I asked shortly after she had informed me of her intent to leave.

  “I will be returning the Benatong.” She gave the answer that I had been expecting.

  “The beast king likely betrayed you,” I expined calmly. “He may not want to see you again.”

  “He needs to answer me for what happened,” Lucy responded, her red eyes fshing with fury.

  “I will be going with her.” General Tucci added, and then hesitantly continued. “If things are as bad as you believe, then I will make sure that Lucy can leave safely. I will bet my life on it.”

  I nodded. They had already made their decisions. They were only telling me, not asking for my opinion. I had grown to know Lucy better over these st few months. Even though I felt that this was a bad idea, I wasn’t going to stop her from going. I had already bonded Lucy to myself. That didn’t just come from the ensvement I had over her, or the unborn embryo I had put inside her, but from our interactions.

  At the very least, Lucy returning to the beast king of Benatong would tell me something that I desperately needed to know. I needed to know where the beast king stood in all of this. He had already made a failed move on the human world, and another failed attempt to ally with the elves. What would be his next action? I gave Lucy a letter I had written for the king, offering him an alliance. This was a probe that would allow me to learn a bit about what his next move may be.

  Time was short, and I thought nothing of using whatever resources I had to protect the human realm and assure my ascendance to the throne. If that meant I had to use my sisters, my mother, or even my newly-wed wife, I would use every source at my disposal to perseverve.

  Thus, the previous night, Lucy and General Tucci had slipped away and started heading in the opposite direction that we were going. Our direction had been directly north to the nation of Dongeng. We were chasing in the footsteps of my sister Olivia and the bastard Prince Gantar who had kidnapped her. I had needed to head in this direction before, as my other sister Lucil also resided in that country. I preferred to hit two birds with one stone, so I decided it was time to make such a move.

  Of course, before I could make such a move, I would need to make it to Dongeng. The country of Dongeng sat past a rge and brutal desert, and as we approached the pce it became hotter every day. There was a better way to get to Dongeng without passing this desert. However, that pass was controlled by the fae and the elves. There was no way we’d be able to use such a path, as Prince Gantar had likely used. We had no choice but to go the more dangerous path.

  As we were in for a long and brutal trek come the morning, I had decided to splurge by getting a room at one of the st outposts. I had been hopeful that since we had seen no signs of pursuit, that would be safe. Even though we were down two capable swordsmen, I had thought that being found and captured wouldn’t be a worry at this point. It turned out that I was mistaken.

  My eyes searched around the room. It was completely dark, but as a devilkin, my eyes were particurly susceptible to the dark. It had been the increasing brightness of the desert sun that had been difficult for me to deal with. Supposedly, Devilkin lived in a very hot country, but that was because of numerous volcanos. The sky was covered in ash, which both made it always dark, and also kept the heat in making it quite hot.

  However, I had once come from another world, and I was used to those creature comforts. I missed air conditioning. Thus, I could only sweat in the dark and struggle aimlessly against my restraints as my eyes adjusted to see a shadowy figure standing in the corner. They slowly left the corner, approaching me cautiously. Their long hair flowed down their shapely, voluptuous body which wore an outfit that would be considered scandalous, even in this desert outpost which kept skin coverage to a minimum. My eyes finally were able to focus on the beautiful face of my capture, and I let out a long, drawn-out sigh.

  “Mother, what is the meaning of this.”

  “Hehe… is it really so hard to understand, my precious baby? It’s taken me weeks of pnning, but finally, we will be united as one again. I will get to feel you inside me once again.”

  “I mean no disrespect, but you didn’t birth me, so I was never inside you in the first pce.”

  “Even more the reason we must unite. You can call this mother-son bonding.” She purred, kneeling at the foot of my bed.

  ‘’I’m pretty sure that’s not how it works.”

  “My sweet innocent baby, don’t be so cold to your mother.” She pouted, her finger stroking my leg. “Can’t you get at least a little aroused for me?”

  “It’s not a matter of arousal, but don’t I have a wife for these kinds of acts now?”

  “Hmph!” She crossed her arms angrily, causing her rge chest to show a ridiculous amount of cleavage as she put on a cute face. “You’ve been married for weeks, and you haven’t consummated your marriage even once! How can you even call it a true marriage then, huh?”

  I shook my head helplessly. “We’ve been on the run.”

  “Even so!” She lifted her chin. “It’s clear that Saria is incapable of fulfilling her wifely duties, so as your mother, I should fulfill them in her stead.”

  “Where is Saria anyway?” I asked.

  “Eh!” Her expression broke for a second and then she coughed, not meeting my eyes. “Saria has been dealt with.”

  “Dealt with?”

  She straightened herself with a smile on her face.

  “I already said I thought of everything. Everyone has either been bribed or dealt with. No one will stand in the way of our union now. My cute son won’t have to hold back at all.” As she spoke, she crawled up onto me, lifting her skimpy see-through skirt up as she mounted on top of me. “Now, technically, I am a virgin, but don’t let that stop you from using my body as aggressively as you want.”

  Thud!

  “What was that?”

  “It was nothing,” Mom spoke a bit too quickly.

  “Was that sound coming from the closet?” I tried to look past mom but she grabbed my face and turned me to look at her.

  “That’s not important right now. I said that I did what I had to, for us…”

  Thud!

  “Mom, is Saria in the closet?”

  “Tsk!” Mom’s face turned ugly for a second before instantly being all smiles again. “Please, my sweet baby, don’t think about that…”

  Boom! The door to my closet smmed open. A woman bounced out. She was in a nightgown and looked slightly haggard. She was a blonde girl with a small form, with delicate features and two pointed ears. Her feet were tied together, forcing her to jump with each step. Her hands had been tied too, but she bit down and tore tie binding away, shaking them off and causing them to fall to the ground. She shot the pair of us a dark look. I gnced at Saria and then raised an eyebrow at my mom.

  “Who’d think that feisty little princess would gnaw through her restraints so quickly?” Mom spoke far too flippantly.

  “If you wished to separate her, wouldn’t locking my door have been sufficient?” I asked.

  Saria made a face. “She said that since we were married, she wanted me to hear how a real woman satisfies a man!”

  “I-it was for her own good!” Mom decred tearfully.

  “David!” Saria snarled. “The next time you want to bang your mom, leave me out of your sick perversions!”

  “That…” I was speechless and she started hopping away.

  She reached the door, opened it, and then hopped out, all while growling about me being an evil devil. For some reason, I had taken the bme for everything my mother had done. I felt slightly wronged here. Mom was looking completely guiltless. I turned to my bedside.

  “And what about you?”

  My maid, Aeryn, who had been sitting at my bedside in attendance the entire night, presumably having chosen not to warn me while I was tied up and my wife was kidnapped, nor reacted as she mounted me, finally turned my direction.

  “I also do not want to bang your mother.” She responded.

  My mouth opened, closed, and then opened again. Why were all of the women in my life so difficult to handle? Even after banging Lucy, she was still feisty. Aeryn looked at me with disgust any chance she got. My wife hated me and wanted me dead. My sword trainer only tolerated me. Even my magic teacher only wanted me because my blood made her feel good. My mother didn’t even need to be mentioned. Perhaps, I was going to such an extent to save Olivia because she was the only girl whose love for me was simple. Okay, she was technically my biological sister, but that was the most normal retionship I had at the moment.

  “I’ve already made arrangements with your servant.” Mom grabbed my face and turned me back to her, clearly unhappy my eyes were on other women. “As I said, this is the time for us now. I couldn’t make my move while Lucy was still here. She definitely would have interfered. However, now that she is gone, everyone else has fallen in line. The guards took a bribe and left to go gambling, Baba is drunk with alcohol, and even Ba has agreed to give me tonight.”

  “What did you promise Ba?” I asked incredulously.

  It wasn’t like it was important, but I understood everyone else’s vices. I was just really curious what kind of agreement Ba would make with my mother.

  “That’s a secret.” She lifted her finger to her mouth and winked at me. “Now, since that is all settled, I’m going to stick it in.”

  “I wouldn’t say it’s settled, but before you viote me, I did want to ask you one st thing.”

  “Anything for my sweet love.” She said, her hands started to unbutton my shirt.

  “Does this have anything to do with Dongeng?”

  “Why would that matter?” She asked, her hands working swiftly to de-cloth me as her eyes deliberately didn’t meet mine.

  “Because my mother is in Dongeng.”

  Her hand slipped, ripping a button off my shirt. “Oh… look what I did… David… I’ll sew it-“

  I reached out and grabbed her wrist. I had slipped my restraints while we were talking. It was a magic trick I had learned from Ba and could be the so-called advancement of my shadow magic. I could create illusions, and now I could escape simple bindings. Well, that was the extent, and it did take a while, which is why I hadn’t moved until I had freed all of my appendages.

  “The queen…”

  “I am your mother, David.”

  “She’s also my mother.”

  “She left you!” Her hands abandoned the buttons and then just tore open my shirt.

  Her nails had accidentally scratched my skin in the process. She stared down at the fingernail scratches on my chest. Her body shook like she was about to lose it, tears started to fall down her cheeks. I lifted her body and rolled over, pulling my mother under me. I rolled on top of her and shoved her down on the bed, lifting her arms and holding her hands over her head as I gazed down at her. Her breath heaved, her bountiful chest rising and falling as her wet eyes were forced to meet my own.

  “Mother, I love you. You are the woman who has been with me and raised me. You protected me through thick and thin. I will never forget that.”

  Her lips trembled as she started crying. “Baby… I don’t want you to meet that awful woman.”

  In truth, I had no desire to meet her as well. My mother, my true mother, was known as a Faery, or Fae. They were a species from the north kingdom of Dongeng that was said to be pure, the anti-devil. Well, Celestials were said to be purer, but their existence was a mystery to me and almost nothing was known about them. Through some agreement, the Faery Queen, my mother, married a human king, my father. They had many children.

  The union between a human and a faery did not create a human or a faery. It created another species. Dwarves, Elves, and beastkin were all common varieties spawned from a faery and human. Beastkin were the most common variety, and in fact, all of my sisters were various beastkin as a result. However, I had been born different. I had been born a devil. That was something that wasn’t supposed to happen.

  When I was born, my mother was allegedly so disgusted with me that she fled the country and abandoned my father. This started the great decline of the human race where my sisters were traded away or fled one by one. Before my mother went, she had just enough maternal responsibility that she had used her plentiful magic and created a doppelganger, the woman under me. She was technically human, at least in appearance, and was the woman who loved me.

  They say that all of the hate my mother had felt had been flipped on its head. The only reason that this woman obsessively loved me to the degree that she did was that my true mother hated me to such an insane degree. One could easily imagine how bad that was. It was for that reason that entering Dongeng would be so dangerous. I wished to never see that woman who had abandoned me, but I still had to enter the country.

  I realized that my mother’s actions now were part of her anxiousness. If I encountered my mother, the woman who created her, and that woman who had the same face looked down on me with such hatred and disgust, would I ever be able to look at my other mother the same way again? It might have been thoughts like these that had driven her to this point.

  “You don’t need to worry. You’re already mine.” I told Mother.

  “P-prove it.” She said, her face blushing as she gave such a challenge. “Make me your woman.”

  A dark and evil grin formed on my face, and I leaned in close. “You want me to fuck you, mother?”

  Her eyes widened, surprised by the vulgar words I suddenly started to use.

  “I’m going taste every bit of you.”

  “D-David…”

  “I’m going to turn you into my little cocksleeve, having you over and over again. I will make you break in agonizing lust, forever being marked by your son. You will be permanently formed into my shape, and unable to ever have another thing.”

  “Yes…”

  “I’m going to possess and have every part of your flesh…”

  “Yes… yes…”

  “Are you ready, mother?”

  “Yes… baby!”

  I leaned close and blew on her ear lightly, and then bit.

  “Ahhhhhhhm!” Her hips pushed up as her body writhed.

  Her eyes rolled back in her head and she orgasmed powerfully and then colpsed back to the bed. Her eyes closed, and she passed out unconscious. I had known mom had been preparing for this for weeks. During that time, she had also not gotten an ounce of sleep. How could I not have seen how tired she was? She just needed some release. That was all.

  I took a breath as I rose from my mother. Her legs were still wrapped around me, and there was a wet stain on my pants where she had lost control. She had a silly grin on her face, fast asleep. I pulled her legs off of me and freed myself from her. That was close, but I had managed to make it through this crisis. I smiled and shook my head as I looked down at my silly mother.

  “Are you proud of yourself?” Aeryn asked with a frown. “You managed to hold back from using her as a sex toy?”

  I looked over at Aeryn and my eyes narrowed. “I don’t need her as a sex toy. After all, I already have you as my cocksleeve.”

  “You…”

  I pulled out my cock. “Since you’re my servant, suck my cock.”

  Aeryn had no choice but to get down on her knees. After all, I was her master. I was just a man in the end, and my mother had made me frustrated. I made sure to take all of my frustrations out on Aeryn. I needed to rex. The next leg of our journey would be the most dangerous yet.

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