Renna's Concerns

"It's time we have a talk, slut." She nods in response, clearly having come to the same conclusion. Leaving the orgy behind as you retreated to the main bedroom.

Collapsing on the bed, Renna lay on the covers with an exhaustive sigh. Taking a seat beside her, a reassuring hand placed on her arm. A genuine gesture, one you didn't think you had in yourself anymore. Being silent together felt nice, everything had been so busy recently.

"Mom…" Her voice wavering with trepidation and uncertainty, "I'm scared." You held back a scoff, for her sake more than anything else. If only she knew the full truth. "There's been so much sex recently. Men. Women. Always thought it was my confidence since starting my own company getting me laid, but looking at what happened in the living room." Shaking her head in disbelief and making a mess of her beautiful hair. "Sabine has a boyfriend. Texted him about how much she loved him just before you came. Now she's eating out Liza."

"That dyke can be very convi-"

"Please, stop it mom! You know there's more to it than that. You've changed the most. The company, whatever it has done to you is unnatural. That succubus on your back, she reminds me more of you now than the picture we took for my eighteenth sitting on the nightstand." Looking at it, the pair of you were wearing party hats, trying to fit yourself and the cake you had bought, too busy with work to bake one yourself, in the frame. The candles were burning brightly, her smile even brighter in that moment as she was about to blow them out.

"Can't we go back to that. Just us two together, as a family." Done pleading, Renna hugged you tightly and buried her head in your bosom. Returning the embrace in a way only a parent comforting their child could. Softly weeping, your daughter's eyes were red and watery when she turned them to look up at you. Could you abandon everything? Christa, Curtiss and the company had opened your eyes to magic and demons. So much untapped potential and power at your finger tips. The very thought making you wet.

"Please." She whimpered.