A nice family dinner!

THE MASQUERADE DEEPENS – A FAMILY'S CORRUPTION

The jollof rice sat half-eaten on the chipped plate, its spices lingering in the air like the tension thickening between them.

"I-Is he really Kevin? But the rumors... I-I'm glad he is safe but what if..." A mental echo, it seemed Kevin had been neck deep in troubled waters as of late. What a bastard making such a thicc voluptuous mom all anxious...

Adaeza's fingers trembled around her wine glass—her third since Stefano had walked through the door wearing her son's face. The cheap Merlot stained the Nigerian milf's lips a dark purple, matching the shadows under her eyes.

Stefano leaned back in his chair, stretching Kevin's lanky frame with deliberate slowness. The borrowed muscles flexed beneath the thin fabric of his shirt, drawing Harmony's gaze like a moth to flame.

"Interesting... This makes things much easier, Kevin's slender sister looks up to him, I mean, look up to me as some sort of father figure since both siblings grew up without a dad..."

The ebony beauty's hazel eyes burned with a mix of guilt and lustful arousal, the devious incubus would capitalize on the corruption already festering in the Ngobe family's hearts,

"So," Stefano drawled, picking at his teeth with a fingernail. "Cops came by, huh?"

Harmony shifted on the couch, her thick thighs pressing together under the young woman's university sweater. "They said... T-They said bodies were found in Piazza Crimea." Her soft contralto barely above a whisper. "People you... Y-You used to hang out with."

Stefano chuckled, low and dark. "People I, Kevin, used to know." He emphasized the name just enough to see Adaeza flinch. "Not my problem."

Adaeza's wine glass slammed onto the table. "E-Enough." The ebony milf's large chest heaved, the neckline of her threadbare nightgown gaping to reveal the heavy swell of her breasts. "You... You disappear for days, come back smelling like gunpowder and—i-iron and blood—and now you sit there with that smirk—"

"Ma." Stefano's voice dropped an octave, the timbre shifting subtly—less Kevin, more something older, more than mortal, less human. The Osiris ring pulsed against his finger, its amethyst eye drinking in Kevin's mom, the mature woman's corruption, her rage.

"You really wanna talk about this now?"

His foot slid up her calf beneath the table.

Adaeza jerked—but didn't pull away.

"W-What the hell is happening? Mom never backs down this easily..." Another soul fragment, it seemed even the fat assed university student, Kevin's sexy sister sensed something was off tonight.

Harmony's breath hitched.

The air in the living room grew thick, suffocating.

The muted telenovela on the TV flickered, casting ghostly light across their faces.

"I'm going to bed," Harmony blurted, standing so fast her knee knocked the coffee table.

Stefano caught her wrist before she could flee. "So soon, little sis?" His thumb stroked the frantic pulse at her wrist. "We barely caught up."

Harmony's hazel eyes widened—dilated. Stefano pushed, just a whisper of incubus influence, and felt the exact moment her resistance wavered.

"K-Kevin—"

"Shhh." He tugged her closer, until the young ebony beauty's huge bubble butt brushed his knee. "Tell me... you hear Cecilia, my girlfriend, when I fuck her, don't you?"

Harmony flinched.

Adaeza made a strangled noise.

Stefano grinned.

"Thin walls," he murmured, his free hand sliding up Harmony's thigh, beneath her shorts. "Heard you too, sometimes. Touching yourself while your big brother railed his white girl's hungry pussy in the next room."

Harmony moaned—a soft, broken sound.

"O-Ohmygod why does it feel so good?! This is so wrong..." Another spiritual echo, the incubus' corrupt touch made a dripping mess out of the slender chocolate beauty's fat pussy.

Adaeza's chair screeched back. "That's enough—"

"Is it?" Stefano stood in one fluid motion, dragging Harmony against him. His other hand snaked out, catching Adaeza by the back of the neck. "Because I remember Christmas, Ma. Remember you on your knees, my huge throbbing cock down your throat, thinking I was Daddy come home—"

Adaeza slapped him.

The crack echoed through the apartment.

Stefano licked the blood from his split lip—Kevin's blood—and laughed.

"F-Fuck you," Adaeza hissed, her massive chest heaving.

"Yeah," Stefano agreed, his grip tightening on both women. "You will."

The Osiris ring flared.

BREED

CORRUPT

DOMINATE

Darkness seeped from the antediluvian relic, older than history, the corruption spread like ink in water, twisting through the air, coiling around Adaeza and Harmony until their pupils swallowed their irises whole.

Adaeza's breath came in ragged gasps. "W-what—"

"Shhh," Stefano murmured, pressing a kiss to her trembling cocksucking pillow lips. "Just let go."

And just like that—

They did.

Adaeza's knees hit the floor with a thud, the voluptuous milf's hands already fumbling for her son's belt. Harmony whimpered, the young woman's lithe fingers clawing at her own sweater, **** to bare her shiny ebony skin.

"That's it, this is where you belong..."

Stefano sighed, petting Adaeza's braids as she freed his cock—Kevin's huge black cock, but thicker now, darker, wrong in ways that made the hungry sinful mother moan around it.

"Good girls," he purred, guiding Harmony to the couch. "Let's get comfy."