May using her Status for a Daughter and her two Mother's together

You arrive at the bar feeling nervous, the same level of unease you've felt when bluffing your way through a contraband check while standing on the smuggler hatch filled to the brim with all manner of illegal goods. Before, you were comfortable with how you left things with May. Having fulfilled her fantasy of someone finally dominating her. However, now you were simply just a pawn in an unknown scheme your mischievous Daughter has come up with; May Azure, with her connections and near-limitless resources, could make just about anything happen within reason. While you were no stranger to being caught or even making elaborate plans, in both cases, you tend to know about the plans ahead of time.

You check the time on your wrist terminal and see it tick over to the time you were told to be here. Then, on cue, you hear the thrumming of low profile engines as a sleek black transport shuttle cruises overhead and effortlessly comes to rest a few metres away. The door slides open as May slowly steps out, followed shortly by two of her gorilla-sized private security. May's piercing azure hued eyes study you for a moment as a broad smile spreads across May's face as she approaches. You take a moment to study the elegant yet fairly minimalist design of the tight black dress she's wearing.

May smiles as she leans in, the scent of exotic perfume making your head spin slightly as she leans in and whispers to you. "Hello, Mistress," May coos In your ear. "Sorry you can't take the lead on this, but I promise you'll love every second of it," She adds. "But for now, pretend you're suitably terrified of me and that I've made an elaborate threat against you, your entire family and that majestic cock of yours," She concludes, leaning her head back and flashing you a cold smile.

You take a moment to compose yourself before taking on a grim expression and nodding slowly, which should be suitable for any patrons or nearby people who might have recognised May Azure. After all, you didn't want to do anything to jeopardise May's master plan to have her family promote her sideways into a cushier role, where she could enjoy her time more freely and avoid the pressures of her siblings and cousins vying for control.

"Come along, my pet, perhaps you can find a way for you to redeem yourself," May says in the cold tone your recall from your earlier meetings.

With that, you nod again and follow May into the bar, ensuring to step a couple of steps behind and keep up the look of someone on May's bad side rather than your typical confident self. You keep your eyes down, sag your shoulders and do your best to avoid anyone's gaze as you step through the doors. You also notice that two of Mays large corporate thugs follow you and May into the bar.

"This is our table. Leave," May says calmly to a group of well-dressed executives at one of the large corner booth tables. For a moment, it looks as though the more senior of the two is about to object to being treated so callously until they see May, and the colour drains from their face, as the words in their mouth falter in an almost comical squeak of fear.

"Well, what do I do with this then?" A familiar voice asks as you glance up and see Maddie, your Daughter carrying a tray with two glasses and a bottle. You swallow hard and find yourself reflexively shaking your head, trying to warn your Daughter of the mistake she was making. However, a quick wink from your Daughter lets you know that this is part of the act and not her being overly familiar with May.

May's eyes fix Maddie with a cold stare, the young waitress simply smiling, seemingly oblivious to the situation, while the patrons that had noticed who had just entered the bar were now all feeling nervous on Maddie's behalf. "You're very lucky that you're as cute as you are," May says with a cold tone.

"Ma'am?" Maddie asks in a tone of mock confusion, playing her part remarkably well.

"You really have no idea who I am, do you, little one?" May aks in an icy tone that despite you knowing this is all an act, it still sends a shiver down your spine.

"I can't say that I do. Do you come here regularly?" Maddie asks innocently, but with the right level of unease creeping into her voice.

May lets out a cold cackle, one that some of the suit-wearing patrons are unsure if they should keep quiet or laugh along out of fear. "Do I look like the sort of woman that would lower myself to this miserable collection of splinters unless I had to?" May asks in a perfectly calm and level tone. The absence of any audible emotion in her tone really unsettles the other patrons now.

"No, Ma'am," Maddie says, swelling hard.

"No, I'm here on business, loathed that I am to waste my valuable time with such matters; it is unavoidable," May says coldly. "I am here to fix a mess my partner here has caused," May adds, casting her icy gaze in your direction, causing you to shrink down into the booth seat. "Luckily for her, however, someone new has volunteered themselves to be my amusement while I wait," May says with sinister glee.

"Please, It's not her fault," You plead weakly.

"No, It's entirely your fault, my dear," May agrees with a soft tone. "Your fault that I'm here, Your fault that I'm angry, and Your fault that I'm going to take it out on this sweet thing who didn't know any better," May says, roughly pinching your cheek before flicking her eyes to Maddie.

"I'm so sorry, Ma'am," Maddie begins to apologise.

"Hmmmmm, what to do, what to do..." May muses to herself. "I know let's have ourselves a little private party," May says loudly. "Everybody, get the fuck out," She calls out. Not being able to resist the urge, you attempt to get up, only to feel one of the corporate thug's huge hands on your shoulder. "Not you, my dear," She says with an evil smile.

Very quickly, the other patrons in the bar quietly pile out of the doors to find anywhere else in the galaxy to be other than this bar, until soon it was just You, your Daughter and May sat at the booth seat and the two large, heavyset professional thugs leaning very conspicuously either side of the corner booth. Once the last of the patrons are gone and enough time passes for any nosey stragglers to have enough time to think better of it, the mood in the room shifts immediately to a much friendly one.

May leans in and smiles at the table group. "Alright, we've got about half an hour before Rose's shift starts, so strip off and get fucking, but no cumming until she gets here," May says with a grin.

"Not even me?" Maddie asks with a smile.

"Only if you can make me cum," May replies with a grin. "Wouldn't be much a punishment otherwise," She adds with a grin.

"Not much of a punishment having my Daddy fuck me," Maddie giggles.

At this, two guards do a double-take before a glare from May reminds them exactly what she pays them for. "No, but your Mother isn't supposed to know that you enjoy being speared and seeded by the same shaft that made you," May replies with a smile, tapping Maddie on the bridge of her nose in an affectionate manner.

"So, can you tell me the plan now?" You ask hopefully.

"What do you reckon, Maddie?" May asks, looking down at your Daughter.

"I guess we can fill my Daddy in a little bit, but not too much; I want her to be as surprised as Mommy will be," Maddie giggles.

"In which case, Mistress, suffice to say Rose will walk in on your balls deep and creaming your own Daughter, then through the power of manipulation, we'll have Rose join in on our fun," May says with a playful grin.

"You really can't say any more?" You ask with a smile. "What if I ordered you to?" You say with a confident grin.

"Then I'd have to tell you," May admits. "But then you'd make your Daughter very sad," She adds with a soft tone. "And Mistress, wouldn't want to upset her baby girl, now would she?" May says softly, stroking your cheek with her hand while gently guiding your head to look over at Maddie, who's giving you a heart-rending puppy dog look.

"Alright, I get it, no more questions from me," You say, shaking your head and smiling.

"Wise choice, Mistress," May replies with a soft smile.

With that, you pull your flight suit down around your ankles, freeing your swollen length, to which May slowly strokes you with her soft hands while Maddie hops up onto the table and pulls down her uniform and slides her panties to the side. This would hopefully be enough of the bar's uniform for Rose to realise who you would be pounding as May was planning to squat above Maddie, enjoying your Daughter's tongue.

May reaches into her hair and pulls out one of the long implements holding her hair up in a bun; her raven coloured hair shakes loose as she checks the implement. You're surprised to see a genie-gene tech logo on the thing device, and you quickly realise it must be some form of an advanced medical wand. You are very loosely aware of it being the next generation of gene modifying and enhancing technology. The idea is you could inject some blank mods into a patient and then manipulate the changes with the wand, possibly adding and removing mods as a patient saw fit.

May catches you looking at it and flashes you a wicked smile. "The things I could do with this," She says with a grin as she climbs onto the table and positions herself above your Daughter's head.

You're a little distracted by the Mediwand and what May and your Daughter's plans with it were, but Maddie soon provides you with a more immediate distraction by hooking her legs around your back and pulling you between her legs. Your swollen length is swallowed effortlessly by your Daughter's hungry sex. Her sweet slick walls caress and squeeze every inch of your cock as you let out a low groan of pleasure.

"Remember, no cumming too soon," May giggles as she lowers herself down onto Maddie's waiting face.

You watch in a lust drunk haze as Maddie's tongue eagerly probes upwards, flicking up and down between May's juicy folds, eagerly licking and lapping up the juices that drip into her mouth. You have to look away, the sight too much to take in as your begin to thrust yourself back and forth between your Daughter's legs, your cock already pumping a steady flow of your precum. The nanites have nothing to do with your Daughter already pregnant from your first encounter in this bar, just a few days prior. A fact you try to push out your mind lest you lose control and flood your Daughter's pussy too soon.

The three of your moan and groan in the delight of each other's bodies, your daughters being somewhat muffled by May's ass. Minutes tick by in a blink of an eye, just a blur of pleasure, the sounds of moans and your body wetly colliding with your Daughters, while May lets out a satisfied cry of pleasure and floods your Daughter's mouth with a fresh wave of her liquid arousal. Maddie doesn't hesitate, eagerly swallows May's juices and continues to suck, kiss and lap at May's quivering lips.

For a moment, you lose track of why you're even here, far too caught up in the pleasure that you don't even hear the door go. Your thrusting barely falters as Rose steps through the door and lays eyes on the three writhing bodies making one hell of a mess on one of her tables.

"What the fuck is going on here!" Rose cries out in disgust as she marches towards the table with a purposeful stride. You steal a glance back at stop Rose; her eyes lock with yours. "You!" She screams, her stride turning into a run.

However, before Rose can close the rapidly decreasing distance to unleash her fury on you, she notices the uniform dangling from one leg wrapped around your back. Her feet suddenly feel heavy, causing her to stumble as she feels numb from realising just who you were fucking. The two guards, initially caught by surprise at the speed of this newcomer, move to put themselves between Rose and their charge.

"Who's interrupting my fun," May asks in a cold tone.