Felicia does her family

“I am so happy you could make it.” Grinning from ear to ear, while her cunt juiced all over the place, she let her hips swing and felt a deep sheepishly satisfaction, as she felt her boys getting hotter. So far the illusions held but she knew they noticed the sexually charged air of the diner and not only because her hands were kneading both their butts. “Having a rich hot breakfast together is important for a family, don’t you think darling?” She kissed her husband’s cheek and whispered sounds into his ear, too low and fast for him to really hear, but his subconsciousness understood perfectly well – she was about to fuck his brains out in public.

As soon as she reached the booth, she shoved her husband into the corner and let her son sit on the other side, facing her. Immediately her feet reached for his crotch, while her right hand began to crawl between her husband’s legs. “Now, let’s order, I heard the pancakes are pretty damn good.” She grinned lustily at her son, who yelped in surprise, as his mom’s pre-cum drenched the front of his pants.

Before he could say something Becky reached the table, grinning broadly she started her routine. “Hi, I am Becky, how can I…OH boy, you made a mess. Here let me help you while your parents decide what to eat.” With a wicked smile, Becky got onto her knees and began to lick and slurp at John’s crotch. She even went so far to jerk Felicia’s cock, so that a steady stream of pre-cum rained on her face and John’s pants.

“Oh darling,” Felicia purred into her husband’s ear, “I am sorry but I think I might have to drag you into the restroom soon. I watched some footage last night and it involved anal sex. Somehow it got me really really horny. I have put pencils up my ass but it is just not enough, I need you to fuck my butt. You always wanted to anyway.”

She was right, her husband Carl had always wanted to fuck her ass but she had never let him, how could he resist such an offer? He grabbed her shoulder and pulled her into a kiss, which was only broken when Felicia suddenly gasped.

“Sorry dear.” Becky grinned naughtily, as she had just worked her tail through Felicia’s piss slit. “I will get your pancakes now.” A wink and the succubus was gone, John was breathing heavily though, Becky had pulled out his cock and got him worked up quite a bit.

“Something wrong John?” Felicia rejoiced, it wouldn’t take long till they got transformed.

“A… I… I…; Mom, why is dad sucking on your breast?” Without noticing John had grabbed his cock and rubbed it against his mother’s cock head.

Barely able to talk Felicia simply groaned. “Well honey, I just told your dad that I need to feel his big fat cock in my ass and while we talk about that, could you please press your dick a bit harder against me, it almost slips innnnngghh…. Good boy… doesn’t that feel good?”

“Yes Mmmom, but why do you have such a big cock?”

Felicia laughed. “Don’t worry my darling, your mommy still has a cunt for you to fuck, while daddy does my ass.” Currently, though she only jacked him off, while John had grabbed her shaft tight and rammed his cock in repeatedly. She would have never thought that she could get pleasure from that but it seemed to work just fine.

For a few minutes they enjoyed this but then Carl got up and slapped his cock against his wife’s cheek. “God fucking dammit, I didn’t know I married such a freakish whore. Now suck my cock before I shove it up your ass.”

Listening to such nice words Felicia was about to swallow him, when suddenly Becky returned and cleared her throat. “I am afraid that has to wait, as I am about to serve your breakfast and therefore I need her help.” The succubus looked at the waitress annoyed but also intrigued and so, when Becky waved her out of the booth, she did as she was told, soon to be followed by the men.

As soon as she was in range, Becky slapped Felicia’s ass and grunted with barely hidden lust. “Tits on the table, bitch. And spread those chocolate buns for me.” Since she became a succubus Felicia was getting more and more used to be dominated, so she did as she was told, showing her boys one last swing of her hips, she cleared the table with her huge udders, pressed them down and spread her cheeks. All the while her cock dangled between her spread eagled legs.

At least until Becky grabbed it and pulled it upwards, making Felicia moan in the process. Lifting a leg over it and rubbing her gushing succubus twat along the shaft, she looked at Carl and John.“Okay boys, stuffing this horny turkey will take a while, please take your cocks and warm them up, by fucking her front hole.” She winked at them but the men hesitated – until Felicia took the lead.

“Yes please… do as she says, fuck my cock!” She groaned and pressed out a big glob of pre-cum to convince them further.

This got them going and Becky’s fingers were soon to be replaced with two cocks. “Damn honey, I won’t say that this feels better than your pussy but… God fuck John you have grown.”

“Thanks dad, hope I get as large as you one day.”

Meanwhile, Becky took care of Felicia. “Hmm, corrupting your boys really gets your juices flowing girl.”

“Yes indeed.” Felicia groaned and despite everything which had happened so far, this was the best part of being a succubus so far. “Do you have a family?”

“Oh yeah.” Becky chuckled nastily. “Can’t wait till I get my fuck holes on them but now it’s time to stuff you, slut.” Not waiting any longer, Becky began to shove a heartily breakfast into both of the dark demons fuck holes - eggs, bacon, sausages and stuff like that went into Felicia’s cunt, muffins, pancakes and other sweats into her ass.

The boys staid in position, holding their wife’s or mother’s shaft and double fucking it in a relaxed pace, until John felt a hand on his shoulder. He turned around and smiled dreamily.

“Hmm, oh hi Megan, wha… what are you doing here?” They knew each other from school and would both be graduating soon and for the last few weeks, John had had a little crush on that blonde girl.

Due to the nature of the demonic powers, Megan didn’t find anything wrong about the current situation. She was just randomly meeting a friend in a diner. “I was here for an interview, for a scholarship, when I saw the diner a… and felt the need… to get some coffee and you?”

“Oh naa… nothing, just breakfast with my… daaahhd and moOOom.” Just then he produced another load of pre-cum into his mother’s giant cock.

Carl greeted her with a nod. “Hi there.” His wife was more direct when she looked over her shoulder to measure the newcomer.

“Oh hi honey, look at you, you are absolutely gorgeous, no wonder my boy wants to fuck the shit out of you.”

“T…Th… anks, Mrs. King.” Megan blushed visibly and pushed a strand of her long blonde hair back over her shoulder.

“Nah, don’t be so modest.” Felicia continued. “You are a bomb; my son regularly creams his pants when he sees you.”

“MOM!”

“What? It’s true, just three days ago your cock almost ripped your jeans apart.”

Now it was John’s time to blush and his dad came in for the rescue. “Well, I think you should eat with us anyway.”

Felicia chimed in. “Great idea darling, I bet we have a sausage left for her.” Right before Becky intervened.

“Indeed, what about this one right here?” She gestured onto Felicia’s personal sausage. “Let me just add some sauce to it.” And with that the succubus put it between her legs again and rubbed her clit until she squirted all over Felicia’s fuck meat, everyone seemed enthusiastic.

“Hmmm…” Carl groaned and his dick twitched. “This looks really delicious, what do you think Megan?”

Hypnotized by the wet mega cock she played a bit with her clothes but stared at it like a deer at headlights. “Oh… I mean… yes… I think so…” Ignoring the fact, that her jeans were soiled, as she knelt down next to that demon cock, she began to grab it with both hands, letting them wander across the pole, then she started to kiss and lick it before she finally slurped and slobbered along the length. “Oh God yesssss, this sausage is delicious! Thanks for having me.”

A groan from Felicia was all she heard. “No problem little slut.”

Becky grinned. “Dinner is served guys.”

Carl and John immediately pulled out of Felicia’s dick, went past Megan and Becky and attacked Felicia’s stuffed holes.

“Fuck dad…” John groaned right after he had sucked a slice of bacon out of his mother’s cunt and wolfed it down. “You need to try this bacon, its fucking perfect.”

“No shit son, these blue berry pancakes are awesome too!”

Becky was already on her way, when Felicia answered them. “Damn boys; eat your fucking breakfast out of my fucking holes! Fuck… Megan? Are you thirsty? Get in front of my sausage.”

“Okay Mrs. King.” Obediently the blonde girl left her position and instead knelt before Felicia’s cock head, kissing the widened piss slit. “Oh fuck Mrs. King, this tastes to go…” She didn’t say more, as Felicia’s balls danced and a large load of pre-cum obscured Megan’s head completely.

The two men had been busy too, switching eating between both of Felicia’s holes their physical needs had changed and it was John first, who voiced them.

“Fuck mom, my cock so hard and my balls ache so much…”

“That’s great son.” The demoness purred in relief, knowing they came to a finish. “Just take your fucking cock, get on the table and ram it into my fucking asshole! And while we are at it, Carl – come up here. I want you to bang my face!”

Behind them all, Megan gasped. She had gotten up and was now rubbing her wet twat over Felicia’s shaft. “Oh my god Mrs. King, you are such a filthy bitch!”

“I knoAarrghhghnnnnghhhghhmmm.” Her husband lost no time, just like her son and together they pounded her for a good few minutes.

After a while, Becky came to their table again, with a group of four people in tow. “Okay gentlemen, you can have the table, as soon as these people are finished fucking each other to pieces.”

“We wait.” Said the leading figure of that group but he was barely heard at all, as Felicia’s slurping, the sounds of four balls hitting different parts of her body, her squirt hitting Megan’s face and the overall grunting and moaning was deafening.

Not surprisingly Becky couldn’t stay away from this. Instead, she laid a hand around Megan and slip two fingers into the girl’s tight ass, making the little slut moan with pleasure. “Enjoying your meal Megan?”

“Oh FUCK! Yes ma’am. But I need to cum soon” John was the next to reach his limits. “Oh.. oh god, I can’t believe… I am fucking… my mother’s ass! But my balls still ache, I need to cum too.” Not even his father was willing to go much further.

“Man Felicia, your mouth feels so fucking good today, but our son is right, we all need to cum hard.”

That was Becky’s signal, she straightened herself and proclaimed. “Nothing as easy as that, just say – I give up my soul and you will cum like a volcano.”

The humans thought about that for a second or two and then they heard Megan scream. “Oh dammit, just take my soul but please let me cummmmpppphhhh!” the rest was swallowed by Becky, in a deep hungry kiss, right as the succubus rammed her tail up Megan’s ass too, to enhance the ensuing orgasm.

Instinctively Felicia imitated her and shoved her own tail up her son’s butthole, sealing his fate. “FUCK YOU MOM! God… fucking shit! Take it you fucking whore! Let me shoot my soul up your fucking ass.”

With so much on display, Carl couldn’t hold back. “Damn! Our son is a dirty motherfucker, just like you bitch but okay, take my soul you filthy animal and let me nut in that cunt you call a mouth.” And with that, all four roared in tremendous pleasure, as three more souls were sucked down to hell.

Megan was ahead, her body already turning into a bright red and horns poking through her darkening hair. John’s transformation was spectacular, so high on the table, roaring while his wings erupted from his new demonic body. He was as dark as his parents and his mother almost cried out of joy, as she could feel his cock taking adequate proportions, as it wriggled its swollen self deeper into her bowels.

At least for five solid minutes they gushed, sprayed and came all over the booth, Felicia was filled to the brim but she herself hadn’t been idle. As soon as her cunt had turned, Megan hadn’t waited for another second and had her fuck hole impaled on Felicia’s massive cum-spewing cock.

By the time everything had calmed down and the new group could take over the booth, it was saturated with bodily fluids but needless to say, the newcomers didn’t care. Meanwhile, John and Carl held Felicia between them and guided her into the direction of the kitchen, Becky trailed them and carried Megan.

“Fuck mom, that was awesome, I can’t wait to show my friends, wait… I can still call you mom, can’t I?”

“Darling,” Felicia breathed heavily, converting incubi always took a toll, “a well hung, monstrously gifted, motherfucking stud like you can call me whatever he wants but yes…” She patted his head. “You will always stay my son. Now let’s get into the kitchen, I still have two more fuck holes that you need to fill.”