Refusing to flee

You carried your mother inside, as she was dazed from the fucking you’d just given her.

Once you set her down on the couch, Myra threw her arms around your neck, and pressed her body firmly against yours as she kissed you lovingly.

“I gotta say, having a dark elf mate is great.” you grunted at the feeling of Myra’s enormous tits against your chest.

“Yeah, once you make us orgasm, instant servitude.” Myra agreed, tossing her mane of black hair back. You laughed and Myra stepped back from you as a knock on the door startled you both. She sent you a panicked look.

This was pretty incriminating. Dad, dead in his own backyard, and Mom freshly seeded.

“I’ll handle it.” you kissed Myra’s forehead and went to answer the door. To your surprise, you found that it was the loremaster’s twin brunette mates, who gave you identical smirks.

“Hey, lover.” one of them smiled. They both stepped in close and kissed your lips at the same time, kissing each other partly as their lips melded against mine. My arm slid around each of their waists.

“May we come in?” the other twin batted her eyes.

“Ah, not right now. We’re a bit busy over here. How about you come back tomorrow?” you grinned. The twins exchanged a look.

“See you then.” they said, then each kissed my lips before walking off hand in hand. Shaking your head in disbelief, you closed the door and turned back to Myra and your mother, the latter of whom had sat up now, and was murmuring something to Myra, who was listening intently.

When you walked up, Mom looked up at you with unreadable eyes. You sat beside her on the couch, and faced her.

“Baby... what you did was wrong, no matter how much we both enjoyed it.” Mom said firmly.

“Why was it wrong?” you asked curiously.

“I’m mated to your father!” Mom protested.

“Dad’s dead, Mom. He’s gone. Now, you don’t have a mate. You’re free property, no better than one of those sluts at the Farm.” you said as gently as you could. Mom looked down at the ground. Myra went into the kitchen and you watched Mom carefully. She seemed struck with grief and pain.

“You killed him.” Mom whispered.

“He was attacking me.” you said firmly. You leaned in and kissed your mother, hoping she wouldn’t push you away. She didn’t. She pulled you against her, and you pushed her flat on her back as you laid atop her and made out passionately. Her nails dug into my back and you groaned and Mom pulled you tighter against her body.

———

The next morning, you woke up in bed to find Myra giving you a blowjob while your mother slept peacefully in your arms.

You met your dark elf’s mischievous eyes and she winked. You grunted at her skill with a blowjob, honed finely after your five day fuckfest. Mom started to stir as you began to release audible sounds of pleasure.

“Hey, baby.” Mom smiled, kissing you gently. You kissed back, and she cuddled up against you. You roared as Myra brought you to an orgasm, and your mate eagerly swallowed every last drop of your addictive orc seed.

“This is heaven.” you remarked as Myra crawled up your body to lay her amazing tits against your chest. Mom rubbed her back and Myra gave a content hum.

“I think we need to discuss business.” you said. Myra slid off of you and sat up as Mom did the same, the three of you forming a triangle.

“What are we going to do? I’ve killed another orc and stolen his mate. What are my options?” you asked.

“You could always flee.” Myra suggested. Mom touched your hand.

“I’ve been thinking a lot about it, actually. You already seem to be quite a dominant orc. If you undergo the alpha orc ritual, you’ll be able to challenge the chieftain for rulership of the village.” Mom explained. Startled, you took a minute to consider that.

“What does that fix?” Myra asked.

“As chief, he has completely unlimited control over the people of this village.” Mom explained.

“Is the current chief a tyrant?” Myra asked.

“No, but my baby boy will be.” Mom smiled.

“How do I do the alpha orc ritual?” you asked.

“I’ll have to consult with your brother of mind.” Mom said. Your eyes widened.

“What? Why would you tell him?” you demanded.

“Honey, relax. Besides, you’re my mate now. I refuse to let anyone take you from me.” Mom smiled reassuringly.

“Ok.” you agreed reluctantly.