Pretty Well, it turns out

Violet walked into her house sweating and panting from running home from Tony's. As she walked in she was surprised by her parents and two brothers jumping out from behind furniture and yelling "Happy Birthday!" Violet jumped, startled by her surprise, and quickly changed her facial expressions to hide the guilt of her day's previous schemes and the pain from her limping ass, and instead appear overjoyed.

"Happy birthday Sweetie." Her mother told her as she enclosed her in a hug. "I'm glad you got my text." She whispered, as Violet's heart thumped so loud it could almost be heard in the next room. She wondered if her mom would notice the smell of sex that reeked on her like old cheese in a refrigerator. This was going to make her gift to her daughter really awkward. Her mother of course kept any thoughts of the subject to herself, including her limp, and proceeded to make sure Violet had a happy birthday.

The family went on to have a dinner of Violet's favorite dishes and of course a chocolate cake that was moist and firm, just how she liked it. Violet did her best to keep herself calm and her face straight. Her presents were every bit of what she expected and made sure to hide her disappointment. Everything about her birthday had been great and she enjoyed every moment of it.

When it was all finally over at 8:00 and night fell, Violet slipped away to the bathroom, after saying goodbye to her dad and brothers who went out on patrol; leaving her and mom to themselves. Helen had arranged for the two of them to be alone, as she wanted to get a private conversation with her daughter; now that that she was 18, the two of them could have a real adult conversation. Helen was cleaning up the dishes as Violet made her way into the bathroom for a much deserved evening bath.

"I'm taking a bath Mom," Violet said as she quickly stepped behind the bathroom door and shut it in a blink of an eye.

"Okay sweetie," Helen responded, irritated that she didn't get a chance to speak with her before she stepped in to the restroom, "Let me know when your finished." She yelled to a silent response.

The first thing Violet did was pull out her phone and read what her mother had sent her earlier.

'Where are you Vi? The school called and said everyone is being sent home. Call me when you get this' It read, and she went on to read the rest.

'I just called the school and they said you weren't there, so you need to call me soon.'

'It's fine if you're hanging out with friends Violet, but you need to call me now and tell me you're okay!' Violet began to get worried and wondered how she was going to get herself out of this one. Right up until she read the next text.

'I just called Kari and she told me you were hanging out with her, but you're phone died. It's fine that you're hanging out. Have fun and call me soon. Btw be home by 5:30 so we can have dinner. I want to spend time with my daughter too.'

Violet breathed a sigh of relief as she realized what Kari had done for her, and began thinking of the ways she would reward her. She was still thinking of the ways she would do so when she turned on the water to the four legged tub and set it to the most hottest setting, until it sat steaming against the cool air of the bathroom. The tub itself was marble and could fit two people if need be, and sat against the wall next to the shower. Loading up enough soap for two baths, Violet thought of the ways Kari could be rewarded. Maybe she would let her dominate her the way Violet did before. Perhaps she could give her an extra set of hands on lonely nights. Or maybe she could introduce her to Tony. The very thought of him immediately made her think of his throbbing cock and all things he had done to her with it, but it was the things she had done to it that truly excited her.

Violet couldn't stand her skin being this restricted any longer, having spent the majority of the day nude, and started ripping open the buttons on her shirt. After dropping it to the floor, she stood in front of the mirror and grabbed her breasts from the underside; feeling every movement from underneath the bra, until she finally removed this too and gripped her breasts with some urgency. She hated that she had to tear her hands away from them as she removed her jeans and shoes without a care. Going straight back to her previous position, Violet massaged her breasts and rubbed her thighs together, until she felt the all too recognizable wetness that she felt soaking her panties. She removed them one leg at a time and found the biggest problem of her evening. She had been so focused on how much fun she was having during her day and was careless about what it had done to herself. Looking in the mirror, her pussy was red and sensitive to the touch, but not in the way she liked. She felt a sting at every touch, but knew that if she got deep enough it wouldn't matter how much pain she was in before the pleasure overwhelmed her. Not to mention her ass still had a gap in it that prevented her from walking normal and winked at her in the reflection. If Violet was going to get one last wank in before bed then she needed to get the one thing in the world that could get her off quicker than any other.

It had become her obsession since Violet had discovered porn, some years ago, and got to the point where she craved for more than just videos of girls and boys. Today she experienced the real deal on both ends, however before that she would day dream about the moments when she walked off the bus and stepped into her room, before tearing off her clothes in a rush and becoming invisible to the world. She always carefully stepped out of her room and closed it while no one was looking before finding an empty corner or unoccupied piece of furniture. There she would watch the daily routines of her family as she completed hers right in front of them. Completely unaware, her family would continue in the day's chores until Violet bit down into a pillow or object to muffle her screams and feel her orgasm reach its breaking point. This act of private voyeurism is what caused her to step out to the world and follow Tony to his house for the first time. This of course evolved to the situation she was in now, where Violet was walking out the bathroom quietly and took what she desired most; a room with a view.

Her mother was busy washing every spoon and fork to every pan and plate that had been used during her diner. Her mother had lost quiet the amount of weight after reentering her career as a super heroine, just the same way her dad did when getting back in shape. Helen had been hitting punching bags daily and developed muscular arms that still kept her shape hidden from the civilian world. Her abs were just barely poking out underneath her belly fat. Her thighs were stronger than Violet's and were often stared at while walking past strangers. In contrast, her thin calves could kill a man if she ever showed them off, but still retained muscle. And her assets were some of the best parts about her. Her breasts just barely met in the middle, and measured at a 44E cup; at least at the moment that is, as she could change it whenever she pleased, depending on her mood. What really drew everyone's attention, was her ass. It could bump into anything she was next to. It stood so firm against her clothes and had developed so much over the years ; it was truly a bumper to her body. All in all, Helen went from being her dad's dream girl to being everyone's dream girl, with her hourglass figure to seduce any man in the room, or woman in this case. She was currently bending down against the sink trying to pull something out of the drain, and showed off her luscious ass to the world.

Violet was observing all of this, as she silently pulled herself up to the counter next to her mother, and could see her from the side. She lifted up one leg and held it against her body, while the other she let hang. Violet started rubbing her entrance till the rawness subsided and she was getting into her old rhythm again. She took notice of how Mom dressed different as the years went by. She went from dressing as a stay at home mom to a fashionable Milf. She was currently barefoot, but wore white denim mom jeans that had folds on the ends of the legs, were high waisted, and gripped her ass tighter than her dad could ever grab her; it was a wonder they didn't break when mom bent down. She also wore a tight black sweater that showed off her breasts without revealing any cleavage. The sweater ended at the neckline and shoulders to completely expose her bony neck and dip it formed when it met her collarbone, making a perfect nesting point for kissing. Her sleeves ended halfway up her forearms where she kept silver bracelets on her wrists. With any new outfit comes a new hairstyle and Helen knocked it out of the ball park. She kept the same round about look except now she let it grow until it was just below her shoulders. In short, Helen was a transformed woman.

Violet was starting to get faster by the minute, as she took note of her mother's features and excited herself by all the things she was doing in front of her. However, she was currently causing far too much noise with her fingers. A schlop-schlop sound was made with every caress. Forcing herself to stop, Violet breathed heavy. Her face was flushed red and she was rapidly trying not to touch herself when she got an idea. Focusing her powers, she made a small oval of energy, no bigger than her palm, appear in her hand. She spun it around between her fingers before taking it and pushing it between her folds. When it got beyond her fingers' reach, she used her powers to go all the way down to her cervix, where it remained. Her new found pleasure of hitting her cervix was starting to develop as part of her addiction. Concentrating, Violet made the new toy vibrate and move up and down her walls until it came slamming down her cervix. Biting her hand where the thumb met the palm, she screamed into herself and couldn't believe how good it felt to use her toy. With her free hand, Violet massaged her tits one at a time until they were as hard as nails. When Violet withdrew her other hand, it was red and left marks from where her teeth were. Holding her lips together and biting down on her bottom lip, she grabbed both of her breasts with both hands this time and massaged them against each other. Her toy was almost at full speed when she pulled up her breasts to her mouth and kneaded them till it wasn't enough for her and started using her tongue to trace the outline of her areola and then biting the nipples one by one; careful to not use **** but instead roll her nipples between her teeth and make them squish under her pressure. Constantly she would have to take her mouth off for air and her flustered complexion would only increase as she took slow, deep, and silent breaths. She had never really done anything this **** before, but saw countless videos of girls doing it before today when she finally tried it. Come to think of it, she had also never been multitasking so much of her powers at the same time while masturbating. It had been a day of breakthrough moments from when she had sex or oral and kept her invisibility only a few times before finally revealing herself. At the moment however, she was staying invisible and using her **** powers; something she rarely could achieve without intense concentration. Her powers were truly showing growth as she got closer to orgasm.

Her climax was arriving and Violet bit down on her hand once more while her other was pinching her breasts. When she felt her walls tighten she made the oval toy push on her cervix and left it there as she came hard and bit down on her hand till it broke the skin. She could see a small puddle forming on the counter that was slowly oozing from her. Violet rested for only a few seconds after when she saw her mom folding up her dish cloth and putting away the last dish.

"Time to go check on Vi." Helen stated, as she walked toward the bathroom, followed by a panicked Violet who ran silently against the carpet floor and rammed into the door before quietly shutting it. Stepping back in the cool air of the bathroom, Violet looked back at the tub and saw it was still steaming and bubbling with soap.

"Violet are you done in there?" Her mother asked with a knock proceeding it. Her heart beating fast, Violet stood next to the bath, before putting her legs in one at a time and felt the hot water make them buckle and collapse her tired body into the water. All Helen heard was the splash before asking once more, "Violet can you hear me?" Her daughter however, came rushing back up to air, pushed her hair back, and let it hang on her back. She leaned her head against the edge of the tub and tried her best to think of the ways she would get herself out of this situation now that her mother was knocking even louder on the door. "Violet are you okay!?" Her mother screamed. With no other option left in her sight, Violet pulled bubbles around her floating nipples and neck; making sure to hide her right hand in the water, as it still had bite marks on it.

"I'm fine Mom," she responded, "You can come in if you'd like." Violet said daringly and hoped she would take the bluff, but was unsuccessful when a hesitant Helen walked in and saw her daughter still in the bath.

Not wanting to make things more awkward Helen stood at the doorway. "I'm sorry Violet, I thought you were done." And with that, Helen began turning to leave. Violet however, wanted to get whatever her mother had to say out of the way; so that she could get back to her steaming bath and her toy, which still remained inside after the panic of rushing to the bathroom .

"You can stay if you'd like." Violet said, and righted herself back up till she was leaning her back on the tub, her hair was still pinned under her weight, and her arms were on the edge of the tub, her bitten hand still in the soap.

Obliging her daughter, Helen turned around once more, shutting the door behind her, and walked across the room. When she was at the tub, she kneeled down until all her weight is on her feet and set her hands on her lap. "I need to talk to you, Vi."

"OK," Violet said hesitantly, "What do you want to talk about?"

"Well, now that you're 18, you're officially an adult." Helen said, "And that means you're going to get held accountable for your actions and can do anything an adult can."

Violet was starting to worry where this was leading.

"Now as an adult, I won't be telling you what to do all the time anymore. Sometimes you won't have to listen or obey. Which also means that you'll be doing things that I can't stop you from."

Violet's face was full of fear now.

"And it's with that that I'm giving you these." She pulled out a cylinder of pills. "These are contraception pills." Helen explained. Violet was relieved this was what her mother was talking about and not something else about her earlier experience. "I know you don't have a boyfriend per say; at least not one that you bring around here." With that Violet moved her eyes side to side. "And regardless of if you do or not, I want you to play it safe and use these in case any..Mishaps happen." Helen said as she chose her words carefully.

Violet breathed a sigh of relief and felt her red face soften a shade. "Thanks Mom, for I second there I thought I was in trouble or something."

"You're welcome sweetie," Helen said and stood up to put the pills on the sink counter. "You're going to need to wait at least 48 hours before they take full effect and we'll talk about getting them refilled later. Now we do need to talk about something else though." Helen said, as she crossed her arms and stood in her motherly stern stance.

"Oh.." Was all Violet said.

"If you think I didn't notice you limping around the house today like a gimp whore, then you're almost as sorely mistaken as your ass." And with that she picked up a hair brush and walked back to the tub where a red faced Violet waited. However, the most unexpected thing happened when Helen slipped on some water that had spilled on the floor during Violet's original splash. With a small umph coming out of her as she fell head first into the tub and splash more water across the floor. When she emerged, her torso was covered in water and was falling to the rest of her body. "Damn it." Was all she could muster.

"I'm sorry Mom, I must've splashed some water when I slipped in." She said as she saw her drenched mother. Her hair was down in dark strands over her face. Her black sweater now weighed twice the weight of what it was worth. Helen stood up and looked down at her dripping self before pushing her hair to the back.

Helen let out a long and heavy sigh before saying, "It's fine Violet that wasn't your fault." She pulled on her shirt and knew it would be wrinkled by the time she got it dried.

"Seeing as this is going to be a long talk," Violet said, "Why don't you help me out a little bit." Gesturing to the brush in Helen's hand, she watched Helen walk behind her and smooth out her hair. Brushing out all the tangles with every slow and tender stroke.

"I know we're not a regular family Vi," Helen said in a compassionate tone, "But that's no excuse for going and getting yourself so messed up that you can barely walk straight."

Violet tried to consider her words, but was currently distracted by the fact that her new purple flowing friend was still inside her walls. Violet had completely forgotten to dissipate it, but gave way to a much more risque option. Focusing on her toy she lifted it off her cervix and pulled it all the way up till it almost reached her entrance. There she let it stay and let it slowly move in the same rhythm and movements as her mother's hair strokes.

"You're body is still young and you have a lot more to look forward to." Helen explained, "But all that fun can ruin a lot more if you don't take care of it."

Violet was having more trouble focusing, as she felt herself contracting and did her best to hold her moans in with her bottom lip.

"Are you listening Vi?"

"Of course Mom." Violet responded in a hurried and stressed tone. "I'll think twice twice before letting someone fuck me."

"Good." Was all she said, disappointed her daughter didn't have more to say, as she stood up and came back into Violet's view. Immediately stopping her movements inside her walls and keeping an innocent girl face, Violet looked up to Helen "I know this is awkward, but I'm you're mother and I don't want you to make a mistake that you're going to regret later." With that, she turned to leave and change out of her wet clothes, when Violet stopped her.

"Wait Mom," Violet couldn't believe she was actually going to do this, but the feeling of being watched as she pleasured herself was undeniable. "Why don't you stay and we can talk some more. We don't really do that anymore." Violet knew if she pointed out a flaw of her mother's parentage, it would goad her into her trap.

It of course worked when Helen did a 180 and returned to her original position next to her daughter. "Well, I'm glad we're getting to talk." She said, "And you promise you won't do anything stupid like this again?"

"I promise Mom, besides he wore a condom and I didn't even tell him to."

Angered by the blatant disrespect given by her daughter, Helen let loose a deep breath. At least Vi said she would try. "I'm glad you're committing you're self to being safe, but I'm not sure if I should proud of the fact that whoever 'he' is used a condom or disappointed you didn't tell him to first."

Quick to answer, Violet lied "I would have anyway if he didn't pull one out."

"I'm sure that wasn't the only thing pulling out." Helen stated mockingly.

"That's not fair, I told you we used a condom." Violet said, feeling the urge to make her toy move again and instead took the easier option of making it vibrate close to her entrance, just enough for her clit to finally get some indirect stimulation. "Besides, I think i could handle myself if he didn't have one."

"Oh you really think so?" Helen asked firmly.

"Mom. I don't just go invisible remember? I can control **** fields of any shape and variety. If I really needed to, I'm positive I could stop a few drops of cum from getting inside me." Violet ranted, taking this time to readjust her body as an excuse for the pleasure she was receiving from her toy.

Helen considered this and came to the conclusion that her little girl was grown up now. If she really believed she could stop a pregnancy then she was the only person who could actually do anything about it, and if she made a mistake then she would be the one dealing with it as an adult. Helen couldn't be there for the whole of Violet's life.

"Okay, Vi...I believe you. But if anything happens and you get unsure about something you don't hesitate about asking me. Got it?"

"I got it Mom." Violet said. She was only halfway to her orgasm, but knew her conversation with Helen was coming to a close. "Now why don't you take off those soaking clothes before you get sick."

Helen was shocked by her change in tone, but knew Violet was right about needing to change soon. Seeing as the room was already wet, Helen began tearing off her wet clothes and throwing them to the flooding floor. Hesitantly, she stood up on her bare feet and pulled her heavy sweater off. Heaving it off and covering her eyes, Violet got a chance to show some form of relief and let her panting expression and wanting eyes be free, as Helen awkwardly fidgeted with her clothes. Violet let her emotions show for a brief moment; taking in the spectacle of her mom's huge breast's being held in by nothing more than a thick white bandeau that covered her up to her nipples, while still leaving enough cleavage for other outfits, and was soaked just barely enough to show her translucent breasts. Forcing herself to remain in her poker face, Violet came back and watched as her mother unzipped her pants, but turned around while doing so. She was having trouble with the buttons, when she finally wrung them free and had the most difficult time pulling her ass past her pants. Inch by inch she moved them down and Violet loved every second and every stroke as she felt her toy move through her with an unexpected viewer. When Helen finally brought them to her feet she revealed the white hipster panties that kept her ass so tight all the time and covered only half of her cheeks. These too were wet, but not in the fun way.

"That must be a million times better now, isn't it?" Violet asked, not really caring about the answer.

Helen had to admit it did feel better to be free of the tight fitting and cold clothes.

"Why don't you warm up in the bath, there's still plenty of hot water left for the two of us."

Helen turned around and gave her daughter a curious look of suspicion. Violet had always been the one for privacy above all, and had never expected her to invite her to a bath. She hadn't done that since the kids were old enough to wash themselves, but if it meant being able to talk to Vi more before she locked herself in her room, then she would gladly take it.

"If you're comfortable with it, then so am I." Helen said as she pulled one foot up to the water and let it get enveloped by the warm water, before bringing in her whole body and slowly brought the water up to the brink where it splashed onto the floor. "I guess we'll both be cleaning this floor later." She stated, as she found a comfortable spot for her back to rest on the tub.

Violet couldn't believe her luck. She had actually gone from masturbating in the kitchen to getting a stern talk with her mother to bathing in the nude with her, well, almost nude. Helen's tits floated just above water in her white see through bra. She didn't actually think her mother would do any of these things she had gotten her to do, but was thankful for them all the same.Violet had to slow down now that her mom wasn't any more than a fe feet from her face and kept her strokes to a minimum, but her vibrations to a max. All Violet could manage was a cliche, 'I'm hiding something' face as she felt her vibrations get her closer and the heat of her face was no doubt becoming obvious. Her eyes were squinting in frustration as she struggled to keep eye contact with her mom.

Looking for something to keep up the conversation, Helen took note of Violet's red complexion. "Sweetie you look like you're going to burst are you feeling okay?" She said, as she leaned forward and put the back of her hand on Vi's forehead, while also accidentally putting her crotch right on Vi's lifted knee. Helen awkwardly felt how her knee lined up with her covered crotch but paid it no mind while feeling her daughter, who was as hot as the diner they ate.

The water covered Violet's face and hid the fact that she was sweating, but did nothing to hide her blushing. Her mother was only inches away and she knew one wrong move would end her joy ride.

"It's just the bath Mom, I'm fine." Violet said unconvincingly. "Really I am.. The hot water just feels so good on my skin and my muscles are tired." With that, she moved her knee every so slightly under Helen's weight and made sure she didn't start to rush. Her tits were teasingly hanging in front of her and only just stayed inside her bra.

"I don't know," Her mother said worryingly, and felt Violet's knee move in a manner that gave her small and odd amounts of pleasure. "I think you should get out and dry off."

Seeing no other way out, Violet sought to finish her orgasm soon and decided it was going to be in the tub. "Fine, but can you at least help me finish washing up? I need to at least be clean before I go to bed." Violet said, as she moved her knee down, up, and then down again, till she moved her entire body around and faced away from Helen, who repositioned herself to a more comfortable position and tried to ignore the feelings in her crotch.

Helen could argue, but what would be the point? It was the kid's birthday and it was either her way or the highway. Helen picked up a nearby loofah and soaked it in water before lathering her back up. Violet was leaning on her knees and took the chance to bring her orgasm to a close at this point.She revved up the speed till she could just barely hear it underneath the water and felt her Mother finishing up her rinsing.

"All right Vi, I'm all done back here, it's time to get out."

"Wait," She said before taking in a deep breath and trying to sound pleading, only to come off as worrisome. "Do you think you can give me a massage while you're back there?"

"Vi, sweetie I really don't think you should be in here much longer."

"Please Mom," She asked in a **** and breathless tone. "I promise I'll leave after you do it."

With another famous long sigh, she grabbed Violet's shoulders and started pressing firmly. She couldn't believe she let her own daughter manipulate her like this. But it was all for the sake of the child's well being. As time progressed, Helen got lower to her mid back and started pressing deeper with her palms and wrists.

Violet on the other hand was a heaving and breathing mess, to which Helen thought was from the massage, but Violet was having one of her own. Her Vibrations were at the max and the movements were moving harder by the second against her contracted walls. She kept on moving it as she very carefully moved her her arms and rested her fingers on her nipples. Pinching them to stiffness and feeling every touch, she drove herself insane by how close she was to both her mother and climax. She refused to stop moving even as her walls contracted, released and emptied her fluids to the water, which was impossible to tell of. Her moaning reached to a screech and caused her to go from leaning to full arch with her hands on her head and stomach. Her mother went wild at this sudden outburst.

"Violet what's wrong!?" Helen asked in a loud concerning voice.

"No-Nothing... The... massage.. it was really... great." Violet heaved with her eyes closed. Helen took note of her daughter's appearance and how it was even more flustered, breathing heavy, and noticed a strange redness to her hand on her head. Stretching her neck to look from above, and saw it was a bite mark.

"What is that!?" Helen said accusingly.

It took a few moments before Violet opened her eyes, "What?" She turned her head.

"You know what," And pulled her arm to both of their view points while pulling Violet's hair back till she faced the ceiling. "That."

With another secret revealed for the night, Violet tried to think quickly of how she would weasel her way out. "It's nothing, it's just a bite."

"Who did this?" she asked, looking for blood, metaphorically and realistically. "Tell me it wasn't that boyfriend of yours."

"No, no no." Violet said in a panic, "It wasn't him I swear."

Helen looked into her daughter's eyes, and pondered the truth. "Who did it then?"

"I did." Violet admitted.

Looking into her eyes, Helen knew the truth, but simply asked, "Why would you do something like that to yourself?"

"Because, I had too," Violet considered how much of the truth she needed to know. "I had to bite myself to stop my screaming."

"Why were you screaming?" Helen asked, and feared the answer.

"Because I like it when other people watch," Violet was still coming down on her climax, but she couldn't deny the facts that the position the two of them were in was perfect for Violet's latest and most lewdest idea of all," like you just did."

Helen was mid outburst when Violet grabbed her head with both arms and pulled her mother down to her lips. With Helen's head on top and Violet's on the bottom, she was giving her daughter an upside down kiss. The two of them were entangled for mere seconds and Helen's open mouth was invaded by the tongue of her own daughter, which was playing with a fighting partner. As Violet swung her tongue left and right, she enjoyed how it made her mother groan more and more to halt this behavior. Helen tried to pull her head away, but was being held down by Violet's muscular arms. Not finding any way out, Helen was **** to feel every second of her daughter doing things with her tongue that Helen hadn't seen or done since her college years. Feeling inexperienced, her tongue gave up and went limp, allowing Violet to tickle the underside and start flicking it any direction she wanted. Helen was blushing and even elicited a moan; she couldn't believe she was really enjoying this and felt her crotch moisten in the spots Violet had rubbed.

Needing to end this catastrophe now, Helen enlarged her tongue to the point that it gave no room for Violet to enter and each go back to their respected orifices, a much better option than biting her daughter's lip or tongue. Once completed, she pulled Violet's hair until she was off her head and finally let go of her tight grip.

The two were silent as Violet slowly turned around on her knees and exposed her nude glory with soap in all the wrong places,and faced a panting Helen who was looking for the right words to say. All she could find was, "Why, Violet."

"You can't be serious," Violet said, crossing arms and covering her gleaming tits. "You parade yourself around the house in those tight fitting clothes and expect me control myself? How could you expect that from someone who loves you." Violet wasn't even sure of the words coming out of her mouth, but knew there was some truth to it. She didn't mean to kiss her Mom. It just happened in the spur of the moment and she didn't even know if she wanted to do this sort of thing with her; only that she wanted to cum with her watching.

"Violet, I love you too," Helen didn't even know if those were the right words to go with, "But not in that way. You're my only daughter and I can't do this kind of thing with you."

"Yeah right," Violet scolded, "You can't seriously be saying you didn't enjoy that. I felt every inch of your mouth. If you really hated it, then you would have stopped me a lot quicker than when you did."

There was no reasoning with her, and Helen needed to get out of dodge as soon as possible. "Let's just agree to disagree and not talk about this ever again." With that, Helen grabbed the edge of the tub, only to be stopped by a **** field Violet had put around the tub. "You can not be serious. Violet, you put this down right now or so help me you will be grounded for a month!" Helen screamed in her most authoritative voice she owned.

"Sorry Helen," Violet spoke, "But we're not going anywhere." She pounced on her and grabbed her tits from behind, feeling how they were begging to be freed. She set her leg between Helen's and pushed it against her ass and pussy. Fondling her breasts, Violet kissed her neck and went down to her neck line, where a perfect dip formed for Violet's explorations. Helen was taken aback and lost balance, leaning on the **** field around her with both forearms and her ass was poking out for clear view. Her breast were squished against the field, making them hard against the warm feel and movements of her body.

"Stop this right now young lady." Helen protested, to silent ears. Her daughter's lips were going crazy on her neckline and Helen was falling hard for the way she moved across her body simultaneously. Pulling off her neck, Violet moved up to her ear and pinched it with her teeth. Helen's pussy throbbed at this point, and she needed the relief Violet so generously offered.

"I can feel the way your body is urging me on Helen." Violet goaded, "You don't really want me to stop. Do you?" With that, she took her ear between her teeth and rubbed it side to side. Helen was being driven overboard by Violet's knees, hands, and her skilled mouth. How could she be feeling this from her own daughter, who she raised from birth and took care of for her entire life. It was a hard decision she wrestled with, but maybe it was time for Violet to take care of her in ways Helen never could. Helen already knew the answer she had to say, just one one word and she can get it all over with.

"No. I want you to keep going sweetie." It was a set of words Helen would never regret. That was all Violet needed and pulled her mother around and brought her in a tight kiss with her body leaning against the wall, arms pinned above and Violet's body pressing against her. Eventually they slid down till Violet was on top of Helen who was laying down on the tub. Violet traveled down her body with her lips till she came face to face with her mom's panties. She pressed her tongue against the fabric and pushed in on her entrance, only stopped by the fabric. She pulled on them till the tightly pressed clothes were notched up and grinding her pussy lips and clit. Before she got any further Violet looked up at her mom. Helen was leaning her head and arms against the edge of the tub, while her covered tits were floating halfway on the water and the other submerged. Her legs were being held up by Violet who was on her knees and kept Helen's glistening abs, ass and lower body just above the water.

Pulling her head away, Violet looked her mom dead in the eye and told her, "Mom, I want you take off you're bra," She said and Helen began moving her arms when Violet interjected. "But don't use your hands." Helen got the idea Violet was going for and set her hands down once more. While Violet pulled on the tight panties up and down and pushed her tongue against it, Helen concentrated her powers and made her breasts grow until the fabric reached its limits and one by one the strands snapped in the front till she was a full cup size bigger and her breast were gleaming in the water. Her tits remained round and didn't sag like most. Her areolas were bigger than Violets but not to big enough to be disproportionate, and her nipples were hard and stood tall like soldiers on her breasts..

Violet only got more excited by this and sped up her fingers till she could take no more of the fabric's obstructions and pushed them aside, revealing her older, shaven, and open pussy. Violet wasn't sure what to expect, as she had always had an innie pussy that had to be pushed to reveal her labia. Helen however, was more open and showed her flaps more easily that spread out like a butterfly. Once she got an eye full, Violet went back down and tongued her labia and hood like a metronome. using one hand, she pushed a finger in from below her head. She could already tell Helen hadn't had anything this good in years, decades even and was holding on to the tub edge with great ****, but was going to break too soon . This was proved when she heard her mother start moaning quickly and felt her fingers get enveloped tightly and her tongue get sprayed by her mother's juices. Panting, Helen kept her arms on the edge and daughter stayed where she was, bringing her mother down slowly off her climax, never breaking eye contact, until she noticed that Violet wasn't stopping, but in fact, speeding back up and inserted an extra finger and tongue. Helen wanted her stop, but saw no reason why she should prevent her from doing so.

"That's a good girl sweetie." Helen urged, and moved her hands on top of her head. Violet, always quick on her feet, decided to bring things up a level and brought the lips on her mouth all the way around Helen's pussy and developed a tight seal. There, she let her mother's weight fall and her with it. Helen enjoyed warming her legs back up and wrapped her legs around Violet's submerged head. Violet turned her toy back on and felt the vibrations soothing her.Violet had developed big lungs over the course of the day, but was becoming **** as her air ran out. She pulled a finger out and pulled it under Mom's hood where she went up and down, in strokes. She felt her mom cum twice around her lips as she swiped her pussy to orgasm. Once done, Violet reemerged, both of them gasping for air. The added asphyxiation had brought her to climax, as well as make her want Helen to give her the same treatment as she had done.

"I haven't felt that good since college." Helen admitted

"You better still be good with that tongue if you expect me to cum as quick as you did." Violet said as she leaned down on the other side of the tub. Helen had other plans when she grabbed her daughter's hips and flipped her over on her stomach and her face went digging. Violet couldn't believe how quick Helen was, and felt her excitement build and heart pump. "Now you're getting the right idea."

Helen was going all in when she got her tongue into her daughter and pulled her hips till they were in the air, so Violet was in leaning on her hands and Helen standing on her knees. When her tongue entered her daughter, it didn't stop. She stretched it so far and thick that it felt like a small dildo, until it moved deeper into her and found the small toy that remained inside her. Helen used two stretched fingers to pull this out and reveal a soaked oval that she put in her mouth and swirled around. After collecting all the juices, she spit it out onto her palm and stretched it out to her daughter's eyes.

"So this is what you were going so crazy over." Helen stated and brought it over to her own pussy. "Why don't you show mommy how good you are with this while I take care of you." Not waiting for an answer, Helen pushed her tongue back in and swept side to side as she went deeper and deeper, till she reached her cervix. Violet couldn't even answer, but instead was cursing like a sailor at how well her mother's hot, wet, and slimy tongue was pressing her insides together. Her nose rested on the entrance to her anus, and Violet enjoyed every bit of pressure she exerted, and even urged her on with her cursing. As Helen pushed her tongue harder and harder on the cervix, Violet got driven over the edge till she sprayed her mom's entire face and tongue with her juices. Violet could do nothing, but pant with high pitched breaths.

"Don't you dare fucking stop that whore mouth of yours." Violet said when she had collected enough air.

Helen still needed to even the score and stood up, heaving her daughter, with her arms under her legs and hands stretching her ass cheeks. Standing in a 69 and face to face with each other's pussies, the two of them went to town on making the other cum first. This time Violet brought her A game and was using her oval toy and tongue to make Helen cum. In contrast Helen was using her tongue the same as before, but this time had her fingers on her daughter's clit. The two of them dripped and splashed more than just water as they wrestled for victory and became a mess of shrieks, moans, and curses. When Violet was starting to catch up to Helen she was given a big surprise when she felt her sphincter get spread apart once more after hours of being left alone.

Violet came from just her tongue entering by sheer surprise and screamed into her mom's walls. It was halted after Helen made it halfway through and brought her tongue back to its original place, so as to talk normally.

"I thought you said he used a condom?" Helen said, while still using her fingers to massage Violet. The two remained in the stance so as to not give the other an opportunity to get left behind.

Violet removed her lips and tongue and leaned her head back so as to be audible from the distance of Helen's ears to her clit, but still used her toy to massage her insides. "He did."

Helen used her powers and stretched her neck till her head was face to face with her daughter again. "Then why do I taste dried up cum inside you?" Helen was actually stern looking, but all that was quickly changed when Violet leaned her neck enough to kiss her mothers lips and let her tongue sample the supposed taste Helen was finding inside her.

Helen was blushing and had a look of true love when the two broke their heads apart, but Violet was the first to speak. "He did. Just not for my ass. I tried to pull him out, but he stopped me and wanted to see me filled up. He even had enough to cover my back and spray my ass with his cum." Violet was getting wetter just thinking about it, and so was Helen when she imagined her daughter sprayed with some teenager's seed.

"Just make sure he doesn't do something like that if he doesn't use a condom." Helen said before bringing her head back to its normal position.

"Yes mommy." Violet said and went back to using her tongue and lips on Helen's head. Her toy was doing every thing it could to make Helen cum. Meanwhile, Helen was using her stretched stiff tongue to plunge into her daughter's ass. Helen didn't think she had practiced anal, but apparently Violet couldn't get enough when she started cumming quicker than Helen. Her mom enjoyed tasting someone else's cum for a change when she used her tongue like a dish cloth to get every drop of male seed and Violet's juices. Helen however, didn't have much time to enjoy this when Violet was trying to get back ahead on her cum score.

Violet took one of her unoccupied hands from Helen's ass and made a fist. She lined up her hand with her entrance and plunged hard and deep into her mom's pussy, till she stretched every bit of it. Shocked by this new feeling of elasticity and enlarged penetration, Helen couldn't stop herself from cumming no more than she could her daughter's arm from plunging down her walls till it reached her elbow. Violet's entire arm was soaked and gave just enough to work with between each of her mom's orgasms.

"I always wondered if you could stretch here." Violet stated and wasn't met with an answer, save for Helen's moans of approvement and tightened her walls to inhuman capabilities.

The two came countless times to even attempt to count and it finally ended when Helen's legs could take no more and slowly buckled till the two of them were back on either ends of the tub. They laid there, looking for the right words to say, and yet none could be spoken through their panting.

After minutes of staring into each other's eyes. Violet decided to end the night with one last bang. She scooted forward till each were straddling the other's pussy and Violet focused her powers on the toy that remained inside Helen. No words were needed for Violet to know Helen's agreement and felt the toy grow till it hit her cervix and kept growing till it tore her panties apart and was all the way inside Violet doing the same. Pulling their weight up on their arms, the two lovers began grinding, slow at first, then almost twerking. The water was splashed everywhere to cool their bodies and at this point was even halfway empty in the tub. When they got closer to climax, Violet was greeted by her mother's kiss and felt her her plunge her elongated tongue past her mouth and down her throat like Tony's cock. They came together till they could take no more and the two fell asleep, still connected and on top of each other.

"Happy birthday sweetie." Was the last thing her mother said before closing her eyes, followed by Violet.

When Violet awoke, she was naked and cold in the now drained bathtub. In all their excitement the two of them must have pulled the drain and the water was nowhere to be seen. Looking down, Violet saw her mother fast asleep with a smile on her face. Tenderly, Violet removed the dildo that was still in the two of them, causing her mom to moan in her sleep. Violet stood up carefully and made sure not to wake up Helen as she brought the **** wall down and dissipated her new toy into nothingness. She slowly walked on the now dry floor to the sink and splashed water on her face. For the third time today, Violet had to cover up the evidence of being here and gathered up all the clothes in the bathroom, including her Mom's. Walking out of the bathroom at 2:00 in the morning, Violet paraded her nude form around and threw the dirty and well used clothes in the hamper next to the drier. After disposing the clothes, Violet gave herself a sniff and was satisfied she smelled like pink roses. Returning to the bathroom, Violet picked up her new pills and swallowed the first dose in one gulp. She picked up her phone and was thankful of no new messages, but did exactly what she knew she would have to do; that is to say if she was to have no regrets, and opened up her camera. Her mother's legs were one on top of the other, her breasts completely exposed, hands spread out, and she laid on her side as Violet took her first picture. She squished her mom's breasts together and snapped a photo. She got a close up her soaked pussy and then went on to get a few with her kissing it. The last one was of their mouths enclosed together and moaning as Violet pushed in her tongue to a wet dreaming Helen. As she left in all her nude glory, Violet locked the door behind her and wondered what sort of trouble Helen would get in when she had to sneak back to her room naked when the men of the house came back.

When Violet finally got back to her room, she enveloped herself in the covers and didn't bother with any more clothes or even attempting to straighten her tangled mess of wet hair. Her mind wandered. She drifted to sleep and came to the idea of how in god's name she was going to be a superhero, go to school, and have a lasting relationship with Kari, Tony, and her mother. Does this mean she'd have to choose only one of them?

Either way it was still the best birthday she ever had.