Susanna is next, Rebecca helps with the dark ritual

The Training – A Daughter's Dark Education

Rebecca's thighs rubbed together compulsively as she watched her father work, the damp patch between them spreading. The sight of Stefano bending Susanna over the armchair—his massive hands spreading the voluptuous milf wide open, revealing the glistening, ruined mess of her cunt—made Rebecca's pussy clench around nothing.

"F-Fuck... I wish that were me."

A thin strand of her arousal stretched between her toned thighs when she shifted, catching the light like a spider's silk.

"Daddy..." she whispered, her soft contralto trembling with need. "C-can I help?"

Stefano chuckled darkly, the incubus' fat cock now fully erect and straining against his pajama bottoms. The outline was obscene—thick veins prominent even through the fabric, the head visibly dampening the silk with precum.

"Come here, Rebecca," he commanded, his deep baritone layered with that same hypnotic resonance. "Show Mommy how a good girl earns her rewards."

Rebecca scrambled forward on hands and knees, her toned thighs flexing with each movement. The position made her bubble butt sway hypnotically, the round cheeks clapping together slightly with each frantic motion.

"Dayum..."

When she positioned herself between Susanna's spread legs, the scent of the older woman's arousal hit her like a physical blow—musky and sweet with an undercurrent of something corrupted.

"Bon appetit!"

Rebecca leaned in, her red curls brushing against Susanna's inner thighs as her tongue darted out for an experimental lick. The taste exploded across her palate—coppery from the branding magic, salty from Susanna's arousal, with an underlying sweetness that could only be the taint of Stefano's earlier loads.

"F-fuck! Mistress!" Susanna shrieked, the lustful milf's manicured nails digging into the leather armrests hard enough to leave crescent-shaped indents.

Stefano growled, the sound vibrating deep in the sex demon's chest as he aligned his thick throbbing cock with Susanna's dripping entrance.

"O-OHMYGOD!! Y-You are splitting me in -AH!!- half..."

With a single brutal thrust, he sheathed himself to the hilt, making the mature woman's curvy body bow off the chair. "That's it, baby girl," he panted, his manly hips already setting a punishing rhythm. "Lick her clean while Daddy fills her up."

Rebecca moaned around a mouthful of the sinful mother's folds, her tongue plunging deeper with each of Stefano's thrusts.

*Plap!*

*Plap!!*

*Plap!*

The position brought the redhead vixen's nose bumping against her father's heavy balls with every forward motion, the musk of his arousal flooding her senses. Between the taste, the scent, and the obscene wet sounds of Stefano's cock pistoning into Susanna's cunt, Rebecca felt her own climax building with terrifying speed.

"Hmmmph!!"

Josephine watched from her position on the rug, her branded abdomen pulsing in time with her frantic masturbation. "M-master! P-please! I need it too!" she begged, her soft contralto transformed into a breathy whine by the incubus' womb tattoo corruption.

Stefano laughed—a rich, dark sound that seemed to echo from the walls themselves. "Patience, slut," he growled between thrusts. "Your turn is coming."