Nightfall / Dawn of the Battle

As the night wears on, the inn becomes a hive of quiet activity. After the intense discussions and preparations, Mirajane offered a separate room for my mom and Jasmine to sleep in before she joined Marcus to prepare the plan for tomorrow.

My mind races with thoughts of tomorrow and what is at stake. I can't help but think about my sister. I still haven’t had the chance to mend our relationship and show her that I can be someone she can be proud of. I know she’s out somewhere, waiting for me to find her. Hours seem to pass as I lie there, staring at the ceiling. Just as I'm about to give up on sleep entirely, I hear a soft knock on the door.

"Come in," I say, sitting up.

The door opens, and my mom and Jasmine step inside, looking just as restless as I feel.

"We can't fall asleep," my mom admits, almost murmuring. "Is it okay if we sleep with you baby?"

Jasmine nods, her eyes filled with concern. "We thought maybe being together might help."

They lie down on either side of me, my mom on my left and Jasmine on my right. Their feeling of their flesh embracing mine is so heavenly, it dissipates all my worries. It’s like every thing I ever dreamt off. To be held by women and to hold them.

My mom rests her head on my shoulder, her breathing gradually slowing. "I'm so proud of you, John. I know you’ll be amazing tomorrow."

"You bet I will. I’ll never lose you again."

Jasmine squeezes my hand, her touch a soothing balm. "You’re so brave, John. Has he always been that confident Ms Doe?"

Mom ponders the question, her humming resonates in her chest and mine "Not confident, but when he put his mind on something he always takes it to the end. That’s the kind of man my son is."

"Hmmm really, " a glimmer of mischief crosses Jasmine eyes "what a man. I get why you’re so proud of him," her hand on my chest slowly crawls down "and tomorrow he’s gonna save all of us too. He should get big reward for that don’t you think?" Jasmine's touch grows bolder, her fingers edging toward my waist. She leans in closer, her intent clear in her eyes and grabs my cock with determined strength.

"You’re right Jasmine. I should think of a reward for him, for when he defeats the orcs tomorrow. What would you like as a reward baby?"

While mom says that, Jasmine’s index delicately goes up and down my shaft, teasing precum out of my cock. "What would you like John?" Jasmine asks.

What is she doing? My mom is right there! "Uhhh.. what about you cook a good meal for me mom? " I say with ragged breath.

"That’s a great idea. I’ll cook a big hearty meal for you" mom says enthusiastically as Jasmine’s nail teases the tip of my cock. "Are you sure that is all you want though? You know your mom" a mischievous gleam lights up her face "would do anything for you."

My mom’s hand slides down under the sheets to grab my cock but instead finds Jasmine’s hand.

"What the fuck?!" My mom yells getting up and throwing the sheets away to reveal Jasmine’s hand glued to my huge cock. "What do you think you’re doing you bitch ?!" my mom hisses, her voice low but sharp with accusation.

Jasmine pulls her hand back, her expression shifting to one of defiance. "I'm just trying to comfort him," she replies, her tone sassy and unapologetic.

My mom sits up, her face flushed with anger and jealousy. "Comfort him? Is that what you call it? I comfort him! YOU are just being a WHORE!"

Jasmine scoffs, sitting up as well. "You're being ridiculous. He’s his own man and can get comfort from WHO E-VER HE WANTS!" She gives me strong jerks up and down emphasizing each syllable. "Besides, what’s your problem with me showing him some affection?"

"My problem," my mom snaps, "is that you’re being completely inappropriate. He needs rest, not... whatever it is you're trying to do."

Jasmine glares back, her voice rising slightly. "And you think you're the only one who cares about him? I'm his girlfriend, and I have every right to be here for him too."

"John is this true?"

"I wanted to tell you about it but-"

"We’ve been for a day and you already threw yourself on his dick!"

"What about you? Trying to give a handjob to your own son? You’re a serious freak you know that?"

Mom gets on the bed and pushes Jasmine of my cock to get it for herself "There is nothing sexual about it, I’m just taking care of it because I love him," she says while frenetically jerking me off to prove everything she says is true "but I shouldn’t be surprised that a cocksucking whore like you trying to take advantage of my son would also a narrow minded person."

Jasmine pushes my mom off my cock and assaults my balls with a sloppy tongue massage "At the end of the day I’m the one who can take best care of him. Thank you for giving birth to him but he got a new woman in his life now, so fuck off grandma."

"Oh I can take good care of him alright," she frees her humongous boobies from her dress and squeezes with my cock with burning pressure "I know what he likes better than everyone. I’m his mom after all.

Jasmine gets serious about blowing my balls, coating them with thick saliva and obscene slurping sounds challenging my mom never breaking eye contact with her. My mom rocks her whole body up and down to use as much pressure as possible to pleasure my cock with the same breasts she used to feed me with when I was a baby.

CLAP CLAP CLAP GLURK GLURK GLURK

Jasmine ups the ante by diving her head between my mom’s breasts to lick the tip of my cock in an animal frenzy. My mom doesn’t budge by an inch still melting my cock between her boobs, she spits on her racks to coat my shaft and gets some saliva on Jasmine’s face getting smothered by her breasts.

CLAP CLAP CLAP GLURK GLURK GLURK

The obscene noise of this perverted competition to make cul fills the noise along with the wood of the bead creaking each time my mom jumps and down. I decide to fully enjoy myself and spank both of their ass, sending a zap of electric lust through their body. I slap them, then fondle their asses before fingering their dripping pussies.

Jasmine’s moans are muffled by my mom’s smothering breasts but Mom is making a point of getting her squeals of pleasure heard loud and clear pushing ever more to the edge.

"I’m about to cum!" When I say that my mom stops the boobjob and gets her mouth on my cock.

"Give it to me honey, give it to mommy!"

"No give it to me!"

The two women battling to gobble my cock end up almost kissing on it and their swirling tongues gives me intense pleasure I pour thick cum within their slimy mouths and splattering on their faces.

They both lap every last drop of cum, continuously stimulating my pent up cock and balls. In this moment of pure bliss the reality catches back up to me.

"John, " mom calls "who did it the best?"

"She’s right, you have to choose now. Your girlfriend or your mom. Who made you cum the most?"