She's angry. Very angry

“How...how did you get in here without me noticing, honey?” Xana eventually gets out after some stumbling, a somewhat accusatory tone in her voice.

“I was quiet,” Dew says simply, “you’re a heavy sleeper, Mom.” You just barely manage to hold in a snicker.

Xana looks flustered, turning to you. “I’m terribly sorry, sir” she sees, giving a small bow of her head, “I should have stopped my daughter from intruding on your rest.”

“It’s fine, really” you reply, “besides, Dew gives great blowjobs” Dew gives off a small sound of triumph at your statement.

Xana gives a small hmph at your praise for her daughter, before a smile once more overtakes her features. “Well, at the very least I had the honour of the first coupling.”

“Wrong!” Dew shouts, perhaps a bit too loudly. Xana’s face scrunches up in a scowl.

“What do you mean by that, dear.” Xana’s voice is thick with barely-disguised anger, and you see a definite fire in her eyes that belies her mood at Dew’s statement. Dew seems either oblivious or entirely unconcerned by her mother’s mood, continuing to speak.

“Me and Alfred fucked in the bath” she says proudly, a haughty look on her face. Xana’s expression is unreadable.

“Dear” she says, trying to control herself, “I thought I made it clear that I wanted to have our guest first.”

“Well, you should have seduced him rather than running off then, mom, he was practically **** to fuck me!”

Dew’s triumphant speech doesn’t get to sink in, before the space to the left of you erupts in a flurry of activity. With stunning speed, Xana gives Dew a harsh slap across the face, stunning the room into silence.

“That’s It!” Xana says angrily, “I have had it with you disobeying your mother!” She grabs a still shocked Dew by the head, and in a rush forces her down onto your cock. You stare in shock as Dew sputters around you, trying to pull herself off, but Xana’s firm grip on the back of her head keeps her securely pinned.

“Mmmph…mthr…wht?” Dew desperately tries to talk, but your cock stops you from understanding.

“Stop struggling” Xana says darkly, and Dew acqueises, stopping her struggling as she tries to breathe around your cock. “Good girl” Xana continues soothingly, looking up at you apologetically. “I’m sorry you have to see this, sir, but naughty girls must be punished as soon as possible.” You nod nervously, terrified by this sudden harshness emanating from the Drow.

“Now, dear” Xana says, whispering into Dew’s ear, “if you want to be a slut and take our guest’s cock before your turn, you have to prove that you deserve it. Take his cock down to the base and make him spend in your mouth, within a minute. If you can do that, your punishment will be over.”

The stakes now outlined, Dew begins to desperately deepthroat you, managing to get you down her throat. Her tongue flicks along your shaft as she uses her skills to try and bring you off, her doey eyes looking up at you, begging you to cum. It’s a delicious site, but you’ve been thoroughly shocked by this whole situation, and it’s hard for you to get in the right mood. Despite her **** attempts, you don’t cum.

“That’s a minute dear!” says Xana softly, pulling Dew up off your cock. The younger Drow desperately takes in air, glad to be able to breathe despite failing to make you cum. “Time for your additional punishment!” With that she almost skips off, leaving you and Dew alone in the bedroom.

You feel guilty as you look at the disheveled girl. “I-I’m sorry about that” you say, concerned over her. Your mind is full of all sorts of horrific punishments that might be levied upon her. To your relief, she waves you off.

“Don’t worry about it,” she gives a relaxed smile, “mom’s got the anger out of her system by now, the ‘punishment’ won’t be that bad.”

You nod. “I hope you’re right.”

The two of you aren’t given any more time to think before Xana comes bursting back into the bedroom. “Feast your eyes on this!” she says with a flourish.