Your real family has something to say...

You sleep on the cold floor of your new home, while Rosita sleeps in a warm bed and the men sleep in rough cots. It's unpleasant, but after the day you had, you still manage to fall asleep quickly, though far from soundly.

In your sleep, you once again find yourself in the demonic realm. You don't fear this place quite so much as you did before. It's always possible that Mother, or some other demon, could lay another curse on you, but you're certain your new friends could do something to counteract it. Besides, you're sure that she would be happy for you, being in a group that actually praises demons and wants to bring them into the mortal realm. That's what she said your purpose was, after all. You still want to do that, if you're honest. You wander the scorched desert landscape, looking for some sign. Confident, you say to yourself "At least this time she won't be mad at me"

"Oh Demetria" a familiar, disembodied voice rattles through your head. You spin around trying to find Mommy, before she materializes behind you, her soft hands your shoulders "I'm not mad, I'm just...disappointed." Fearing what might happen given her discontent, you turn around quickly to face her, angrily.

"You know, it's bad enough that you abandoned me my whole life, only to show up in my dreams, but for you to show up now only for every little thing I do to be wrong in your eyes, that really takes some gall"

Mommy's voice is soft and plaintive "I have only ever wanted what was best for you sweetheart. I couldn't be there for you. You have to know that. I'm a demon, and a succubus at that, but I still genuinely love you." Her face shows a hint of disdain "which is far more than I can say for that little cult of yours."

"What about them?" you challenge, still angry "They want the same thing you do, I thought you would be happy about that. They're trying to bring demons into the world, so how is this a bad thing?"

"Because they're mistreating you Demetria." Her soothing voice runs from your ears down your spine, and you start to feel yourself calm down "And I can't stand to see my little girl being taken advantage of like that..." She steps forward and hugs you, wrapping her large weather wings around you, shading you from the bright red sun. The tenderness of her touch is welcoming, and you hug her back. She rocks you back and forth "They've pulled wool over your eyes darling. A cult that claims to worship demons, but lets a tiefling like you sleep on the floor while mortal men sleep more comfortably? Tell me how that makes sense"

Mommy's words ring true, and you start to look at the events in a different light "It doesn't. You're right...Mommy"

"I know I am my dear. This isn't the first time I've had contend with people like this. They're pretenders. Groups like them either want to bring lower demons into the world and rule over them as tyrants, or make themselves more demon-like, leaving us true demons here. At least that sanctimonious ArchDeacon Doolyn loves you for who you are, and not for what you could be used for." Hearing his name causes your heart to leap in regret "Oh Mommy, I feel so bad now. I betrayed him, he tried to keep me on the right path this whole time, and I spit it right in his face!"

"You're okay darling, you're okay" she combs her thin fingers through your hair "The Goddess Phoenica is big on forgiveness, I am sure your precious priest will welcome you back with open arms. Besides, blowing strangers in the middle of the night isn't against the rules. You did such a good job with that by the way. Your first time on your knees and you handled those four cocks like a perfect little slut. I am so proud of you!" You feel a tinge of arousal hearing her words, and as your face is pushed deep into the soft skin of her immense tits as she hugs you tighter. You suspect you feel her own cock rising in arousal.

"However, joining a cult to give a human woman some of your demonic power is against the rules, so him and I agree on that much. Your Archdeacon would just be content to have you back, but we both know these heretics have to be stopped."

"Yes Mommy" you reply obediently. Everything sounds simple when she explains it. "But how?"

"That's where this becomes difficult. That spell bound that Rosita tramp and you to each other. She'll know where you are at all times, and could even control you if she wants. You have to break that spell, and I'm the only one who can do that. You have to bring me into the mortal realm."

You pause, starting to push her away "Wait, what? No! You're just trying to use me. How dumb do you think I am"

"I don't think you're dumb at all my dear. I promise, this is the only way" she pulls you back in, without resistance "bring me to your world, and I can break the spell, and you and I can have what we've both wanted forever. Each other." Her voice is soft and cooing "Doesn't that sound good Demetria? We can finally be together, as a family. A real family"

"I love the sound of that Mommy. What do I need to do?"

"There's a staff of an old, fearsome wizard. His name long since forgotten by the likes of mortal men. He was a great conjurer, and used this staff to summon monsters and demons to his call. It's a gray staff with a blackened skull atop it, bright red ruby's fixed in the eye sockets. Find it, and you'll be able to bring me to you"

"But Mommy, I don't know how to use magic, not arcane magic. What if -"

"You're a smart, capable woman Demetria," She gently brushes your face and gently kisses you on the lips "the humans don't deserve to be in your company. You'll be able to make it work, I promise. All you'll need to do is hold it, and think of me."

"I will" You let out something unexpected " I love you Mommy."

"Awwww, I love you too, my sweet girl, and I always will." You share a tender moment together, before your mind wanders

"Mommy....can I ask you a favor?"

"Anything sweetheart. What can Mommy do for her favorite daughter?"

"Could you....fuck me?"

"Awwwww, of course sweetie." Joyfully, you lean against a large stone and lay on your back, your feet hanging up in the air. You hold your cock in your hand, exposing the tender, seemingly normal pussy hiding underneath. Mommy steps forward, your legs resting on her shoulders, as she gently strokes her cock, even bigger than yours, against your wet folds. You moan deeply as you softly stroke your own cock and fondle one of your tits with your other hand. Mommy's hands rest on your hips as she slowly pushes in you, she moans softly as well. "You feel so good, little girl. I've wanted to have this moment with you for so long." She moves slowly and tenderly, taking her time with you. Does Mommy's cock feel good inside you, sweetheart?"

"Yes Mommy..." You moan softly, staring up into her eyes "It's never felt this good before. Please don't stop." You feel a strong fixation in your mouth, and start to suck your thumb in front of her.

"I won't, don't you worry." She moves your hand away, and begins to stroke your cock herself. "I can give you anything you want. Mommy will always be here to make you happy." While still being soft, she starts to go a little faster, causing you both to moan louder "Do you know what you want, Demetria?"

"Yes Mommy!" You moan out while still sucking your thumb. She smiles and goes a little harder to give you a nudge of encouragement "Use your words than" she replies "Tell Mommy what you want..."

"I want cum Mommy! I want to cum so bad, and I want yours inside me Mommy!"

"Of course, my sweet girl..." You feel a sudden burden off your shoulders, as her curse is finally lifted for good "You can cum whenever you want, just as you should." You try to grab your cock and start jerking it faster, but Mommy pulls you away. Your moans turn pouty "Ah ah ah! Be a good girl Demetria! Good things come to those who wait. Let Mommy take care of you."

Your breathing heightens, feeling yourself get closer "Yes Mommy."

"You feel so tight Demetria. Mommy is going to pump you so full!"

"Yes Mommy! Give me cum!" Your moans both gain intensity as you cum at the same time; you feel a lake of cum pouring into your tight pussy, as a river of it shoots out of your cock, onto your soft belly and also some onto Mommy's gentle face.

"Very good Demetria! Look at all that cum! I'm so proud of you! Now, you be a good girl, and remember what Mommy told you."

"Of course Mommy..." You softly reply, "How will I know where to go."

"You'll know everything you need to know when you wake up."

You pout, unexpectedly "I...I don't want to wake up. I want to stay with you Mommy!"

"I know Demetria, but you have to. Be a good, strong girl for Mommy, okay?" You nod simply "And don't let any of those humans push you around. Kill them, if you have to..."

Those last words echo in your mind as you softly wake up. It's just before dawn. Most of the Phoenican Church would still be asleep, if you wanted to go back. It is the most familiar place to you, and is quite tempting. Knowing what you know now, you're sure you don't want to stay here, but if what Mommy said was true, Rosita will always be a step behind, and you're fearful of what she or her human thugs might do if you run off.