Count Oscar

One day Mira found her daughter, Sophia, pining the afternoon away at one of the meadows close to the inn. Far more worldly herself, she recognized the signs of a woman in love, and said "Seems like something is occupying my beautiful daughter's mind"

"Hello mother.... " Sophia answered in the languid voice of the enamored young, and her blushing cheeks told Mira all she needed to have her suspicions confirmed. She sat next to the younger version of herself, and began to braid her hair, at the same time caressing and pretting up the blond woman.

"Mother...I met someone" Mira felt her heart flutter in excitement, the carefree girl never thought seriously about any of her flirts before, certainly not enough to tell her about it. "Is he anyone I know?"

"Maybe. I met him at the tavern. He is a noble" that didnt tell Mira much, many of her clients were nobles. "Be careful around nobles, Sophia" she said more out of habit than as an advice "It is fine, we just talked. I was a bit tipsy, but not drunk"

"And what did you two talk about?" Mira asked, picking up a flower to adorn Sophia's hair. "All kinds of things. He lead such an interesting life, traveled all over the world.... he fought, but he also lived each moment, saw so many things." Despite the love of all the Inn's staff, Sophia always lacked a fatherly figure. "I mean, he is much older even than you, but we still...connected."

Mira laughed. She hardly though of herself as old, knowing full well she kept her figure in her middle age. "I have laid more than one lad your age, Sophia..."

"eew mom, gross!" Sophia turned to her, with an angry face

"Three, four at the same time. Youngsters, always in such a hush" Mira's hand stroked the air, as if holding a phallus. Sophia got angrier, but it was all in good mood. They frolicked the afternoon away, there was still plenty of time until Mira started to work in the evening.

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Sophia was coming down from upstairs, freshened up, when she saw her daughter sitting at a far away table, next to a shadowed noble. Mira didn't wish to intrude on her privacy, but curiosity got the better of her. She sneaked nearer, deftly dodging grasping hands.

The man talking to the golden beauty was indeed very old. He had a cruel face, with a bald top and thick grey sideburns. His crooked nose was awfully familiar, just as his dry, thick lips. He was indeed familiar, but Mira couldn't immediately recognize him.

He whispered something in Sophia's ear, and the girl laughed. Mira noticed her hand discreetly working under the table. Pride filled her heart, in seeing her little girl growing up, and becoming a woman. Sophia tucked her hair behind her ear, and lowered her mouth on his hidden cock. Mira felt hands grasp her breasts from behind, and immediately replied by pushing her butt against the unseen client.

"Dont say anything" Mira warned him, and only a pleasure groan escaped him. The tavern was crowded, with game and song drowning any love making sounds there could happen. Mira felt her hard nipples being pinched, and was impressed at how big his man, she could feel the bulge of his cock even with all the fabric that separated it from her cunt.

Sophia's head bobbed up and down, only on occasion appearing over the table. Mira marvelled how beautiful she seemed, with her eyes closed, to her knowledge Sophia was still a virgin and this was her first cock, despite the ample lectures on how to do it, both visual and told. A trail of spit connected her lips to the cock, lubrification she was using to whack the aged phallus.

Sophia bared her breasts for him to see, and the old man kissed them like a thirsty man in a desert. She winced in pain, but moaned in pleasure, even above the crowd's noise. He was finishing taking her dress off, a dangerous thing to do in that horny tavern. Why didnt the two continue upstairs? Her own was none the better, her breasts were being mauled, and the veil that covered her ass was lifted, leaving her pussy **** for this client.

"Ten silver" she gave a low price, feeling her moist pussy needing to be filled, and soon. Her daughter came up again, a trail of cum slipping from her lips. Mother and daughter looked and each other, and Mira gave an encouraging nod to Sophia. If this was her choice, she would support her forever and ever.

Sophia turned to the older man, and mounted him on his sit. Mira felt the monstrous cock behind her prod her pussy lips, and imagined how this man's member would feel just the same in violating her daughter's virgin pussy. Sophia whimpered in pain, and Mira prayed for her strength. She coaxed up and then a little further down. His wrinckled hands held her shoulders. Was she struggling? A bittersweet feeling spread on her own pussy as Mira remembered when once she was as innocent. She screamed, and he held her still.

Her limp head rolled, and Mira could see the tears of pain in her daughter eyes, glistering like shinning stars. But she rolled back, and met her lover with a kiss. She began to fuck him, without breaking the kiss, first softly, but gradually harder and harder. Her client also began to fuck her faster, Mira struggled to keep her orgasm at bay, she wanted to see her little girl cum.

Mira felt her womb being filled with her client's seed, a warm sensation that filled her with purpose and happiness.

"That is Count Oscar, Mira" The voice. She turned to see Marus' face, the same sardonic, demonic grin. She heard Sophia moan, giving her virginity to the man who once tried to **** her, once tried to **** her to have sex with him even as she was promised to his son. Sophia pitched voice neared closer and closer to her own orgasm. Mira wished the old man would empty himself before he could give her the satisfaction, but as if reading her thoughts, Marus said "He has been a faithful servant, and I rewarded him with demonic charm and stamina."

Her daughter's cries, pure melody of pleasure. Mira tried to smile, but couldnt. The weight of her situation threatened to bring back everything that she left behind. She didnt want to fight him, she didnt want to fight Count Oscar, she was happy here, as a whore . But she had another option. As her daughter's cries died out, Mira knelt in front of the Demon Lord, and once more reached for his cock, but now with the expertise of a lifetime of cock sucking. She had to go through all this to learn this was her happiest, and everything else was simple denial.