Crumbling plan.

Eliana knew her son, and after their talk in the garden and lots of thinking, she concluded he was up to something. Even if John didn't feel anything wrong about his interaction with her, he had to have considered the possibility that something would change tonight. The only thing he could do to be sure it wouldn't happen was to be away from her, but the queen could not let that happen. If he leaves and things go wrong she would never forgive herself. Fortunately, Eliana knew her son.

" Mo ... mother? What the hell are you doing here?" Asked a baffled John at the sight of his mother waiting for him at the city outer gates. She was dressed in what was probably her version of traveling outfits, which of course had to be in leather. THAT didn't help the incubus morning erection go away, he was probably harder now that he ever was actually.

OK, Eliana had to admit she didn't have to incorporate those tiny little shorts that were closer to panty than anything, in fact, she was pretty sure most noble ladies wore panty that covered more than her short. The queen had debated on how to approach John desire to forgo the whole ' motherfucker ' thing, she could go with him just in case something turned out wrong or obliterate any chance not to bone her tight pussy and make her his bitch. It took her all of five seconds to decide, she was going to get boned and she was going to enjoy every second of it.

" Simple, I know you and I know there is only one thing you could do to make sure you kept your promise. I told your father we were going to the lake cabin for a quiet birthday, so this is where we are going." Informed the slutty traveler.

" No, no we are not. You are gone a go back to bed and I'm going somewhere far away from you. And that's not up for discussion mother." Said John a bit angry that she was able to see through him so easily. Eliana almost creamed herself right there, her son probably didn't notice it, but when he said 'no' his whole chest bulged and his eyes flashed purple again. This time she saw it clearly and felt it too, she had to stop herself from just apologizing and leave.

" YOU Should remember who you are talking to, young man, I'm not only your mother but also your queen. I know very well why you're doing this and I understand completely but put yourself in my place for a second. What would you feel if the role were reversed and you had let me go alone, only to find out something had gone wrong and I was hurt or worse died." Pointed out the queen knowing what would be his next argument before he spoke.

" I'd rather die than a life knowing what I did to you." Said John passionately.

" And I rather have mindblowing sex with my handsome and sexy son, than let him die." Countered Eliana immediately. John stood there, mouth open and blinking like an idiot. The slutty mother knew he was trying to come up with a counter, but this whole thing was based on the premise he was going to rape her. Hard to do that, when she was restraining herself not to drag him in the woods and fuck his brain out right now.

" Look, we don't have to do anything, but at least if things don't go as planned then we have a plan B. The cabin will also give us the privacy when ... hurrmm ... if we go to plan B." Said Eliana, only in her mind there is no plan A, she didn't like plan A, it sucked, Plan B was better and more fun. At first, she thought it would be good if they could find a way where she didn't have to betray Dante, but then she remembered the whole purpose of John existence. This means if they don't do it, she ends up on the sideline forced to watch her little boy go up against the demons, without her. She knew she could never do that.

No, plan B was a hell of a lot better, and she knew she would get the opportunity to boss around a bunch of little whores. Oh, the things she will make them do to her son and herself, there was no way in hell she could pass that. She had already a neat list of sluts in mind, women with power or with a husband who had power.

Of course, the queen knew it would take John some convincing to actively turn them into his bitches, but she hoped that his incubus instinct would help her after some time. The only problem was how to do it under her own husband nose, Dante was incredibly intuitive and hiding things from him was never one of her strengths.

" Fine, but no teasing and no innuendo." Ruled the young prince finally capitulating to the superior mastermind that was his mother. Only for his ruling to be immediately challenged by the sultry milf.

" No promises, handsome." Purred the mother tracing her hand on her side from her leg to her bust and give her right tit a good grope moaning sluttily.

" For god's sake, did you have to wear something like that." Kind of Complained the horny incubus.

" You should be grateful, I toyed with the idea to come totally naked, but that would've made the walk through the city too awkward." Teased Eliana making a cute little pout.

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" What the hell do mean John is not here, It's his birthday!" Exclaimed Jane loudly.

" Apparently he wanted a couple of quiet days to finish some reading, And when your mother heard he was going to the lake she decided to go with him. She had been dying to go relax and swim." Answered the king.

" Yea right, she just wants to keep John all to herself." Said the frustrated redhead.

" Come on sweetheart, you monopolize him for 75% of the year, can we at least get the remaining 25% without you complaining?" Asked/teased Dante at his daughter antic. Jane couldn't help but blush at that, it was kind of true she hugged his time for herself.

Dante smiled at the scene of his daughter stomping out of the throne room clearly unhappy to have lost the argument.

" My king." Greeted the king right hand having patiently waited for his turn, he wasn't looking forward to the coming discussion but it had to be done.

" Of course Melik, please come. So what do you have for me today." Offered the king gesturing to Melik usual chair at his right side. It surprised him when instead his friend took a knee in front of the throne.

" My lord, I am afraid to be the bearer of bad news." Revealed the servant formally.

" Speak Melik, you know I don't like this posturing." Urged the white-haired king.

" I am afraid in this case I have to insist, for many years I have served the throne and this is one of those times I wished it could fall to someone else." Said Melik asking to move to a private room with a show of hand.......