Escape the orgy

"N-no, I've got to... got to go," you mutter, tiredly pushing yourself off the soaked carpet and shakily to your feet. You're cognizant enough to realize that things are going too far, your family members are turning to their primal instincts and draining you to keep up their own energy, and you won't survive long if it continues. You have no interest in letting your family turn you into a mindless, dried out husk.

Your mother's eyes look at you with false concern, and she tilts her head, "You're leaving already? But dear, we're only getting started! You've haven't even got me or Aunt Rachel pregnant yet, and your sisters and Grandmama could certainly do with double, or triple pregnancies! I want a bigger family, James! Don't you?"

With a tinglingly hot hand languidly stroking your hard penis, kept erect from the succubi-pheromones dampening the living room air, your mom presses herself against you, looking up longingly, hungrily into your eyes. At the same moment, the gaze of every succubus in the room snaps to the scene of mother seducing son, and your sisters and aunts converge on you, whispering and moaning tempting pleas to your ears.

Six pairs of breasts, some lactating and not, press against your body. Hands explore your skin, worshipping your toned muscles, erect cock, tight butt, and full balls. Tails wrap around your waist, thighs, legs, and tease your penis and ass. Aunt Jessica's hard cock slides lovingly from behind you and playfully thrusts against your heavy testicles. Your mother centers herself in front of you from within the crush of succubi women, and wedges your cock between her thighs, the heat emanating from her needy pussy soaking your member as the head of your penis is literally, slowly pulled by her vagina inside your mother's yearning fuck hole.

"Fuck me, James."

This is bad. But do you even want to resist?