Helping Lucian

You do not hesitate to get out of there. Leaving the bodies in your wake you head back to the truck. Your brother’s Raptor was everything your car wasn’t. Long, wide, lifted, loud, and you were sat up high in the gas guzzling monstrosity. He had a winch and a huge metal grill and the entire array of off-road accessories. You put the gun back in the glove compartment relieved you didn’t have to use it. Fuck that was scary.

The whole way back home you in a state of stunned contemplation. Had that really just happened? Had you and Bron really just kicked 9 guys asses? And what in the hell was Bron doing with that poor bastard right now? Not that you felt sorry for him. Thinking back to the way you acted, the way you challenged the leader, the way you laid down the law afterward, you could hardly believe it was you. You weren’t normally like that. But…they hurt one of your family and that had brought something out in you.

Again, though you don’t know why, your thoughts drift back to your dark twin. The longer you sat with the knowledge of her the more her arrival in your life seemed like a blessing, she had changed you. You had a newfound confidence and self esteem. That connection you’d felt in her presence seemed like it was a final piece to a jigsaw puzzle. Things just seemed more clear to you now. As you look up to see the sun getting lower in the in sky you could not wait to tell her all about your day.

You park Bron’s truck, leaving the keys inside, and stop briefly by a washroom to clean up a bit, then you head straight up to you brother’s room. You wanted to check in and see how he was doing. The door is closed when you get there though you could just make out low voices from within. You give it a light tap and Lucian’s voice beckons you in.

You step inside to see your little brother in the arms of your mother. He was much calmer now and had been cleaned up and changed into a long nightie, but he still looked glum. Damn, it was hard to ignore how he was pretty now and it was still so weird seeing with him breasts. Not male, not female, but an undeniably alluring combination of the two.

Your mother on the other hand…causes you to stop in your tracks. She wore a simple white blouse and a black skirt but everything else was fiery fury. Her sharp teeth are bared, her amber eyes glowing brightly, her long tail whipped behind her, and the smell of brimstone filled the room. Her eyes lock on you as she lets out an infernal growl that rattles the windows. “They hurt my baby!”

It takes you a moment to snap out of your fearful shock. “We…uh….we took care of it Mom. Bron and I. They won’t be bothering him anymore.”

You had the sense that those guys back at the field had been lucky it was you and Bron that had come to take care of things. Hell hath no fury like a demonic mother protecting her young. Your words calm her and her devilish presence eases back to the new normal. She waves you forward. You go and sit next to her. She checks you over, happy to see you were okay, and even gives your bruised chin a little kiss. Then her worry rises again.

“The boys who did this. Are they…”

“Beat up, that’s all.” You don’t mention Brock and Bron. “They learned their lesson.”

“Good. Good.” She pats your shoulder with a proud smile. “My boys are good men.”

Lucian lets out a little sigh. “I’m sorry.”

“Don’t be.” You say.

“I’m a man now. I need to fight my own battles. If I go away to college next year you and Bron won’t be there to protect me.”

You smile. “You need to be who you are. You said yourself, Incubi don’t fight and that’s okay. Fighting sucks anyway.” You rub your sore jaw. “And hey, we’ll always be there for you. Always. We’re your family.”

He nods. “Same goes for me, not that I can do anything to help. I’m sorry I said those things to you Jacob. I don’t hate you.”

“I know, don’t even worry about it. I’m just glad you’re feeling better.”

With a sad huff he leans his head back on your mother’s shoulder. She looks down at him with so much love and tenderness in her eyes that it made you forget you were sitting beside a demon from hell. Maternal concern and even a sadness in her voice she lightly strokes his feather soft hair. “My poor boy.”

There is a moment of tender silence and you are just about to excuse yourself to give them their space when your mother turns to you.

“Jacob my dear.”

“Yeah?”

“Do you want make your brother feel better? Do you want to help?”

“Yeah, of course.”

“Then I need you to do something for me. For him.”

“Of course Mom, anything.”

“You’ll keep an open mind? You won’t judge?”

“Uhhh, sure.” You say with rising suspicion.

She laughs softly, a deep luscious laugh. “Don’t worry, we won’t touch you.” She assures you. “But just remember, we’re not humans Jacob. We have different needs than you. Needs you cannot possibly understand. For this…we need you baby.”

“Okaaay.” You squirm. “What do you want me to do?”

“Just sit there. Sit right there quietly and think about how much you love your little brother. That’s all.”

“That’s all?”

“That’s it.”

You nod. “Okay, yeah, sure.”

She leans down and kisses Lucian’s pink haired head. “Go ahead.” She whispers.

With a nod and a cute grin he stands up and pulls his nightie up over his head and off of his soft slender body. Your eyes bug out as suddenly you are confronted with the almost naked, and smoking hot, body of your 18 year old brother. Just like his face his body wasn’t quite one thing and not quite the other. There were hints of masculinity melded seamlessly with the most feminine of contours. Despite his short stature and dainty build his was a body ripe with sexual maturity. His lean musculature had the clean lines of an Olympic gymnast yet his curved hips, shapely limbs, and full firm teacup sized breasts with perfect pink nipples were those of a woman in the full bloom of womanhood. His pointed ears, short tail, and curled little horns somehow only add to his impish charm. He had on a very tight pair of pastel green panties that hugged his little bulge.

You try to look away…but you can’t. You literally can’t.

A gasp escapes his parted pink lips as he looks at you looking at him. “Oh!”

Your mother spreads her legs and invites him in. He moves as if in a trance, kneeling between her spread tights, though his huge emerald eyes never leave you.

“It’s more powerful because he’s your brother.” Your mom says to him in a sultry voice. “The sin of it sweetens the taste. Stay strong my boy.”

“Oh Mom! Ohhhh!”

“Shhhhh. Leave him be. Just feel his soul Luci, feel his love for you, feel his forbidden lust.” She had hitched up her skirt already, now she reaches down and pulls her panties down. As entrances as you were by Lucian something about that, beyond the obvious, catches your eye. Your head snaps over to see, between your mother’s legs, a big fat cock! The skin was rosy like the rest of her, the pubes a deep red, and below a hefty pair of balls. Beyond the the mere fact it was there was the scale of it! Her pipe was bigger than yours and she wasn’t even hard yet! Before you can even react she says. “Steady Jacob. Stay calm.”

“But…”

“Open mind Son.”

“Open…mind…what?” You babble like an idiot.

Lucian grips the fat shaft in his slender hand and without hesitation hungrily wraps his lips around the tip. His intense green eyes remain locked on yours though, a million wicked promises being made within them.

“Mmmm.” He moans with unmasked lust. “Mmmmm! MMMMM!” He suckles his mother’s huge swiftly hardening schlong as his gleaming eyes stare into you and pull at you. “MMMMMM!”

Your mom plays with Lucian’s soft hair and cute little horns. “Can you feel it child? His soul is good. He loves you Luci.”

“Mmmmmm!” He mewls with ecstasy. “Hhhmmmmm!” His head begins to bob as he works his mother’s now rock hard cock. Jesus! She had to be 9 inches at least, with a girth that made yours look downright scrawny. “Hmmmm! Hmmmm!” He slurps and sucks faster and faster. While it was her cock he was sucking all of his focus was on you, as if her dick was a proxy for yours. All the good feelings he was having seeming to stem from your attention on him. “HMMMMMM!”

“See Luci. Delicious, isn’t it? Human’s aren’t so bad, are they?”

“Mmmmmm! MMMMMMMM!” His moans are growing as he bobs up and down faster and faster with frantic passion. All at once he dives down, taking your mother’s monster cock right to the mother fucking balls! He doesn’t gag or wretch or even show that it was a challenge. There is a deep wet glug, glug, glug and you notice his neck throbbing and flexing, he was suckling her dick with his throat even as his long slightly pointed tongue extended to start to swirl about her big balls.

“Oh my God!” You gasp out, not meaning to.

The effect your words have are dramatic. “HMMMMMMM!!!” He lets out a long high whimper, his fingers gripping into your mother’s thighs, as his whole body shakes. He pulls up off of her and lets her mighty meat slip from his wet drooling lips and lets out soft lilting moan of orgasmic bliss. “OHHHHHHHH YEESSSSS!” Holding on tight his body writhes and bucks. Looking down you see a great dark wet spot growing in his panties. His absolutely adorable little dick, perfectly outlined by the thin tight fabric, pulses as he fills his panties with hot jizz. Only then do you notice his tail had curled up so that he could fuck his own asshole with it, it plunged in and out of his back door like a piston. As his orgasm wanes his hazy eyes clear and snap back to you. He is panting like a dog in the summer heat. He starts gripping at his titties, pulling them and squeezing them hard.

“Luci, sweetie, control. Remember, control. You’re a good boy.” Your mother says with a increasing sternness. “Lucian! NO!”

“Mom…I…want…to be...BAD!” He gasps between rapid shallow breaths. His green eyes glow with raw eroticism and YOU were the target. Like a lewd lightning bolt to your crotch you are hit with a sexual desire that nearly knocks you to the ground. How had you never noticed that your own little brother was the hottest, sexiest, most desirable thing you’d ever seen? You NEEDED him. You would do ANYTHING to be with him!

Overwhelmed with lust Lucian moves your direction…and you move his.

“Be a good boy Luci, you’re a good boy. You’re a good boy!” Mom grabs his head and pulls him powerfully back into her, her big dick slipping back through his eager lips. As she holds him tight around the horns and fucks his pretty face she looks at you and gives you a snap in the arm with her tail. “You need to leave, now.”

“Huh?” You look up at her, snapping out of an erotic trance you hadn’t realized you were in. JESUS, your body was on fire and your dick was so fucking hard that it hurt!

“Thank you Jacob, but you need to go.” She says with rising urgency. “Right now!”

“I…uh…yeah, okay.”

“Mmmmrrrrmmmm! MMMMRRRRMMMMM!” Your little brother growls, his eyes straining to keep you in sight. His tail fucks his hole faster and faster, you could literally hear that it was wet and juicy.

“GO!” Your mother shouts.

With a shake of your head you stagger to your feet and stumble headlong for the door.

“HMMMMMMMM!!!” You hear Lucian desperately crying for you with his throat full of cock.

It took every ounce of will you had not to turn back then and ravish that little femboy but somehow you make it. The next thing you knew you were out in the hallway leaning back on the closed door behind you and gasping for breath.