Deeper Examinations

The door to Estelle’s room had scarcely time to open before the horde of horny rushed in. Brenda was half dragging John in, though he was hardly resisting her pull. He was quick to unequip his clothes, even as Brenda’s lips claimed his. Once his hands were freed up from button pushing, they flew to his mother’s soft skin, fingers quickly finding her full breasts and erect nipples.

“Yes!” she moaned out as John pinched her nipples, her head lolling back.

“My, you really were pent up,” Senka commented as her clothing vanished in a puff of purple smoke. She sashayed up behind John and pressed her breasts against his back. “Didn’t think you’d be that much of an exhibitionist.”

“Didn’t think I was one,” Brenda breathed out as John kept kneading her tits. “But boy does it make things easier if this is going to be a common occurrence.”

“Does that mean we can all walk around naked?” Anita asked innocently as she tugged off her dress.

“Only when we’re not expecting company,” Aeolia remarked. “No need to give anyone a show. We’ve got enough eyes around anyway.”

“Okay with me,” Anita nodded, “I like it when you guys look at me!”

Aeolia didn’t respond with words. Instead, she dove at Anita and pulled the horny mushroom into a steamy kiss.

All around John, the girls began to pair off, but his focus was all on Brenda.

“Fuck, Mom,” he groaned as her hand drifted down and began to stroke his erect cock. “Your hand feels so good.”

Brenda smirked. “If you think my hand is good…”

She broke away from John and steered him to the edge of Estelle’s bed and pushed him down to sit on its edge. She then quickly sank to her knees and settled in between John’s legs.

“...then this should blow your mind,” she finished before she started to lick his cock.

“That was rather corny Brenda.” Senka chuckled as she squatted down next to Brenda. “And while I do enjoy giving and watching a blowjob, I’m fairly certain the excuse we used for this little break was to see if there was any way sex interacts with the magic of the marking, yes?”

“That was the hypothesis,” Estelle chimed in after pulling her lips away from a stunned and blushing Kiera.

“Then I think there needs to be a bit more pleasure coming your way, Brenda,” Senka whispered into Brenda’s ear, just loud enough for John to hear over the growing erotic sounds filling the room. The spirit grabbed Brenda’s breasts for a quick squeeze before dragging her own hand down towards her pussy, fingers slowly inching down Brenda’s abdomen.

Brenda moaned as Senka’s fingers moved, sending pleasurable jolts down John’s cock as she sucked it, the vibrations and gentle lathering of her tongue causing him to rock his hips back and forth, slowly fucking his mother’s mouth. The spirit's fingers slowed as they reached the binding mark and began to trace its contours.

“It is rather hot, this tattoo,” Senka murmured into Brenda’s ear. “That our magic can be flowing into you, stored right here. Almost like how John’s cum is going to be shot into you in just a bit.”

Brenda’s needy moans grew stronger with Senka’s words and teasing, reaching their height once the spirit’s fingers reached their final target, her needy pussy. She slipped her digits into Brenda and began to piston them, slowly finger fucking Brenda while kissing her neck.

John watched transfixed as Brenda kept blowing him even as Senka increased the speed of her fingers. He let her set the pace, basking in the warmth of the mouth and the pleasant vibrations her moans brought him. But before he even got close to cumming, Brenda pulled her head back, a line of spit connecting her lips to his wet cock.

“I don’t think I can hold off any longer,” she panted, her back arching as Senka kept finger banging her. “I need you inside me!”

Senka stopped her ministrations and pulled her fingers out of Brenda’s pussy. “Guess I just wasn’t cutting it,” she joked, before bringing her wet fingers to her mouth. She licked them clean.

“Mmh, tasty,” she purred as she stood up. “But I think it needs a little something creamy. I’ll have to try later.”

Brenda moaned at the thought and Senka helped her to her feet. Brenda quickly pulled the spirit into a heated kiss, their tongues dancing a lewd tango for a few moments before they broke apart.

“Don’t be greedy with that when you get it,” Brenda sultryly said before she crawled onto the bed, passing John before flipping onto her back. She spread her legs wide open, and brought her fingers to do the same with her dripping pussy.

“Come to momma, John,” she huskily bade him, her words a siren call cutting through the growing sounds of pleasure. John turned and shuffled towards her, his cock bobbing in time with his movements. He got in between her inviting legs, the tip of his cock resting just before the entrance to Brenda’s pussy. John paused for a moment, feeling a sudden urge to tease his mother, and began to rub the tip of his cock against her lips.

“Wow, you really are wet, Mom,” John said in a low tone as he loomed over her.

“You have to know how hot it is to be gawked at by now,” Brenda whined as John continued to tease her, her hands moving to touch her breasts. “John, don’t tease mommy. I need you back inside me.”

John sawed his cock against her a bit more, enjoying how she squirmed with need at the tantalizing contact. Deciding that Brenda had waited long enough, John eased himself into her welcoming pussy. Brenda let out a pleased moan as he slipped into her warmth and John bent more over her, his arms propping him up, hands on either side of Brenda’s head.

Slowly at first, John began to thrust in and out, building up speed in time with Brenda’s cries of pleasure. John’s eyes drifted from her erotic expression to her jiggling breasts, contained by her hands as Brenda toyed with her nipples.

“Think I want to see those bounce, Mom,” he muttered in a low tone and balanced himself on one arm as the other moved to draw Brenda’s hands away from her breasts. His hand wrapped around her wrists with no issue and he pulled her arms up and pinned them to the bed above her head.

Shifting his balance, John moved his free hand to one of Brenda’s breasts and palmed the pliant flesh with strong fingers, causing Brenda to arch slightly off the bed.

“Yes!” she moaned out, her core clamping around his cock as her legs wrapped around John, trapping him in her embrace. Her heels on his back only spurred John on harder and he pounded into her with greater vigor, bending down closer to capture her other nipple with his mouth.

Pinned under him, Brenda could only arch her back and shifted from side to side as John worked her body into a pleasure frenzy. She whined needily as John’s hips smacked hers, the staccato rhythm the beat to which their lewd dance was conducted. John sucked on her nipple, his tongue lapping around the erect nub while his hand rubbed its twin. Brenda’s hands flexed above her, her fingers occasionally brushing the hand holding her arms down.

“Mommy’s close, sweetie,” Brenda moaned, her body pressing as close to John’s as she could.

“Me too,” John groaned, pulling his mouth off her breast. “Going to fill you up!”

With a few more rapid thrusts, John came, his cock erupting into Brenda’s hot depths. A second later, Brenda came as well, her legs holding John as close as possible as their orgasms ran their courses. They lay there for a moment, their breaths intermingling before they kissed deeply.

John let himself rest on his mother’s soft body for a moment, basking in the afterglow. He let go of Brenda’s wrists and she was quick to wrap her arms around him, her gentle hands caressing his back.

“That was amazing, sweetie,” she muttered before shifting her hips a bit. “But it seems you’re still raring to go.”

John chuckled. “Got a lot of girls counting on me to keep it up. Wouldn’t want to disappoint.”

“Then I think you should get to them,” Brenda said, before giving him one last kiss and pushing him off her. His cock slipped out of her with a wet pop, his cum slowly dribbling out after him.

“I’ll take care of that,” Senka said as she slipped into the spot John just vacated. “I think your show has gotten everyone else all hot and bothered. Well, more than we already were.”

As Senka bent down and began to lap at Brenda’s creamed pussy, John’s attention turned to the remaining occupants of the room. They, of course, were nude and were in various states of lewdities. Some solo, some with another. All were looking at them with lusty eyes, flushed cheeks and heaving chests.

“Fuck, that was a hot show,” Beth broke the silence in her usual blunt way, her hand between her legs.

Feeling a bit cocky, John gave a little bow. “I aim to please. Now, who wants a ride?”

Brenda managed to work herself up against the headboard, Senka following her all the way, still between her thighs. The spirit ate her pussy with gusto, driving her back towards orgasm. But while the violet haired spirit was pushing her towards cumming again, it was the show before her that was really driving her arousal.

John had Beth pinned against the wall, her arms and legs wrapped around him as he fucked her hard, his hips a blur as he railed the petite girl, her moans loud. Next to him, Aeolia was doing much the same to Estelle, only the winged woman had a hand between the witch’s legs and their mouths pressed together.

Anita had jumped Kiera and the pair were on the ground, the gnoshroom grinding their pussies together. Brenda wasn’t sure where she’d learned scissoring, but the jiggling of their breasts made that a far away concern.

Which left Vivian and Teri and they were also on the floor, in the classic ‘69’ position, the goblin on top of the redhead and both going at it with gusto. Vivian’s fingers dug deep into Teri’s ass, the green cheeks squishing deliciously.

As the sights, sounds and Senka’s tongue drove Brenda to her next peak, she felt something else begin to stir within her. Her borrowed mana shifted, and she felt like she had just drank a cool liquid. Yet, the chill wasn’t startling or unpleasant, merely different. Exciting.

Suddenly, Senka stopped her licking and peered up at Brenda, her cool blue eyes looking up at Brenda’s near matching orbs with a curious glint.

“Did you do something with your magic just now?” she asked in a low tone, quiet enough that the various exclamations of passion kept her question between them.

“I don’t think so?” Brenda answered in an uncertain tone. She didn’t think she did anything, nothing like back in the lab.

“Your mana feels a bit different,” the spirit muttered before giving her a critical look. “Seems we may have found some sex effect. But I think we can reveal that to everyone later. I’m feeling a bit needy. So, I’m going to drive you wild, then you can return the favor, hmm?”

Brenda barely had time to nod before Senka dove back in and her head lolled back from her talented tongue. Thoughts about her magic quickly drifted to the back of her mind as her stalled orgasm resumed its course to its peak, somehow even faster as the spirit’s talented tongue worked her sensitive folds.

Her back arched as she came, her thighs pressing against the sides of the spirit’s head to keep her in place. She flopped back bonelessly on the bed, panting as Senka pulled back and crawled up over her.

“A kiss as promised,” Senka purred before dipping down and capturing Brenda’s lips. The tang of her juices, along with the saltiness of John’s cum, made Brenda moan into Senka’s mouth as their tongues slid around each other. When they broke apart, Senka beamed down at Brenda.

“Can’t wait to see what that tongue can do elsewhere,” she said in a husky tone.

“Well, I’m ready to show you,” Brenda quipped back, licking her lips in anticipation. Senka grinned before she shuffled into position, her legs on either side of Brenda’s head and her dripping pussy right above the MILF’s waiting lips. As Senka brought herself down, Brenda slid her hands up and took hold of the spirit’s thick thighs.

As Brenda began to eat Senka out, she massaged the spirit’s thighs in time with her tongue. Which was slightly hard as Senka began to rock her hips to increase the friction.

“Mnn, Brenda,” Senka purred, shifting as she looked down at Brenda with half lidded eyes and parted lips. “Such a talented tongue!”

Spurred on by Senka’s praises and undulating body, Brenda increased her efforts, overloading her senses with Senka’s taste and scent, finding both enticing. Her tongue dug into Senka’s pussy with gusto, twisting about to find all of her weak spots, willing to commit them to memory for later.

With a flick, Brenda drove Senka to a quick orgasm. She wasn’t sure if she found her g-spot or if Senka had been primed by the debauchery around them, but she wasn’t going to complain as she watched Senka twist in pleasure above her. All around, more cries of passion flowed and Brenda found herself smiling. It was far from what she thought her life would lead to, but there was a strange sort of belonging she didn’t know she was yearning for.

It was a nice feeling.