More than a little shocked, but she promises to dig up everything she has on Mira

With your intense orgasm complete, your Aunts fertile womb now swarming with hundreds of millions of your strong swimmers, the fertility ritual is complete. Both you and your Aunt are physically spent and spend the next half hour nuzzled up against each other, basking in the wonderful afterglow of your forbidden fling. Eventually, you'll both have to confront the reality of what just happened, although for now, you lie there cuddling up to your Aunt's warm sticky body.

"Did that..." Your Aunt begins hesitantly, rolling over to face you. "Did that just happen?" Your Aunt asks slowly.

"Yeah," You reply equally as hesitant, doing your best to avoid looking directly into your Aunt's eyes.

"But how?" Auntie Grace asks.

"The ritual?" You offer weakly, hoping to placate your Aunt and avoid any of the number of difficult questions she no doubt has for you.

"Sweetie, it was just a massage," Your Aunt replies with a heavy sigh. "Nothing was compelling you to touch me like that," She adds, her tone starting to creep towards an almost hostile tone. "We're related for God's sake," Your Aunt spits in disgust.

"I'm sorry, you were enjoying the massage, I got a little carried away and when you didn't stop me I thought that you wanted it too," You reply in a tone bordering on tearful. "I didn't even want to do the stupid ritual," You continue, tears starting to blur your vision.

"Worry not, my Priestess," Mira begins in a soothing tone that helps quell the roiling storm of emotions running rampant in your mind. "Your kin might act indignant, but this stems from guilt rather than disgust," She continues.

"What do you mean?" You think back to Mira.

"She harbours an appetite for the forbidden fruit, that perhaps rivals your own," Mira replies with a soft sensual giggle. "Once she calms, confess your attraction and all will be right," Mira says in a confident tone.

Eventually, your words seem to get through to your Aunt and despite how angry and upset she might feel at the moment, the fact she's brought you to tears shocks her out of it. "I'm sorry, Amy," Your Aunt says pulling you in for a big hug, trying to ignore the fact you were both still naked. "I'm as much to blame for this as you are," She adds reassuringly. "Hell, I'm supposed to be looking out for you, after all," Your Aunt adds with a heavy sigh.

You lie there with your Aunt, embracing you tightly, your tears eventually drying up. "I'm sorry, Auntie Grace, I got caught up in a silly fantasy and should have stopped," You say softly.

"Fantasy?" Your Aunt asks hesitantly, "You can't seriously be telling me you've fantasied about me before?" Your Aunt asks in surprise.

"For a while now," You confess with a soft sigh. "You're my cool Archeologist Aunt, jetting away to these far-flung long lost civilisations, crossing through jungles and deserts, like a real-life Lara Croft," You continue, feeling your cheeks flush with blood.

"With much less shooting, thankfully," Your Aunt replies with a soft laugh.

"Plus you keep your body in great shape, of course, I'm more than a little infatuated with you," You explain with a soft laugh of your own.

"Not even a little put off by us being related?" Your Aunt asks softly.

"No, if anything that makes it better," You mumble softly, hoping your Aunt wouldn't hear.

"What was that?" Your Aunt aks gently.

"I said it makes it better," You reply, rushing your words and feeling your already red cheeks heat up as they take on a deeper red shade of embarrassment.

"Got a thing for **** then?" Your Aunt teases with a soft laugh. "Guess we're more alike than I thought," Your Aunt chuckles softly.

"Really?" You ask, trying to sound surprised.

"Yeah," Your Aunt admits with a guilty smile, "Although now that we're both discussing deep dark secrets, I think there's a bigger elephant in the room that needs addressing," Your Aunt says in a more serious tone.

"What do you mean?" You ask

"Sweetie, we're both naked as the day we were born so I know it sure as shit isn't a banana in a pocket poking me in the hip right now," Your Aunt says.

"Oh, that," You reply nervously. "It's a little weird honestly," You add with a nervous laugh.

"My Neice has a big hard cock and the story of how might be a little strange?" Your Aunt replies in a sarcastic tone. "Amy, I have your cum dripping out of me, start explaining missy," She adds in a warm tone.

"Well, it all started with this bracelet," You begin, slowly explaining the events of the previous day, your dreams with Mira, the 'gift' she bestowed upon you. Even confessing the lengthy testing of your new gift on your cousin Natalie to the early hours of this morning. The fact you can hear Mira and seemingly converse with her in your head and how she's aware of your surroundings.

"Well that's a lot to take in," Your Aunt says with a deep breath. "So you believe Mira can do what she claims?" Your Aunt asks.

"Hard not to when I have this now," You reply, gesturing down to your semi-hard cock.

"Fair point," Your Aunt admits with a smirk. “Guess I’ll be hitting the books and going through what we’ve uncovered so far to find out more about her,” Your Aunt says thoughtfully.

“Would be nice to know more about her, or at least what her followers thought of her, or why she stopped being worshipped,” You agree.

"So, reckon that fertility ritual was the real deal, too?" Your Aunt asks.

"I'm pretty sure, I felt something going on during the massage," You offer. "It's hard to explain, like a warmth or some kind of energy," You add.

"Damn, so looks like I might get that chance to be a mother again after all," Your Aunt replies with a broad smile.

"Natalie too, if she gets her own way," You reply with a smile.

" I have half the mind to let her get pregnant, at least if it's yours I'll know who the father is," Your Aunt replies with a giggle. "Although I'm definitely thinking we need to send you back home early, too long in a room together with my Daughter Nat and I'll definitely end up a grandmother," Your Aunt adds with a laugh.

"Speaking of which, what would you do, if our ritual is completely successful?" You ask softly.

"Head back home to have the baby, then focus on writing papers or maybe see if I can get senior curator role at one of the museums back home, fieldwork is younger persons game anyway and honestly I'm starting to miss the comforts of home too much," Your Aunt explains with a smile. "Why do you ask?"

"Well, I was wondering if you wanted to make sure the ritual is successful," You asks sheepishly. " We could maybe repeat it a few times," You ask again.

"You naughty girl," Aunt Grace replies, "You wanna fuck your Auntie again?" She asks in a teasing tone.

You don't even respond, simply rolling yourself on top of your Aunt and showering her with kisses, while your cock slips back into her cum slick channel. The pair of you spend the next few hours rutting like animals in heat. Each time ensuring you hold your cock as deep as you can inside your Aunt, ensuring that you spill as much of your potent seed into your Aunt's fertile womb as you possibly could.