Mission Debrief

“Did the rescue plan go well, sweetie?” asked Brenda as she quickly rushed over to her son to give him a hug and kiss. John happily embraced his mother as their tongues intertwined with the kiss they gave each other. His left hand gave his mom’s plump ass a good squeeze before they broke the kiss.

“Yep! Went off without a hitch!” John said happily as literally everyone behind him let out a giant sigh with a few face palms as well. “Ok fiiiiiiiiiiiine, maybe not quite as planned. But the mission was accomplished. We did get a few new citizens and Spymaster!” John said as he motioned to a group of people behind him.

“Greetings and salutations! I am Professor Raynesh. I study necromancy and have created the perfect being through it. With, I believe King John, yes? With King John here, I hope his pure necromancy can bring the perfect creation to life! I will also help you upgrade your undead creations!” he happily exclaimed as he happily showed off the coffin which contained his magnum opus. “I am so close to completing my life’s work. So, please, allow me to complete my work and I shall be eternally grateful!” finished the rather kind old scientist.

“How wonderful!” exclaimed Brenda. “So you will be our chief scientist?” asked the motherly chief of staff.

“Oh heavens no!” responded the elderly scientist. “My days of being a chief scientist are long over,” said Raynesh. “No, no. I just wish to finish this,” he says as he places a hand on the coffin, “and repay this kind young man by improving his undead creatures. That will be the extent of my scientific endeavors here, I’m afraid,” explained the retired scientist.

“Ah, I see. Well, I’m glad I raised my sexy, little man to do what is right and help you,” Brenda said with a beaming, motherly smile.

“Oh yes. Your sexy, little man was quite helpful,” Sasha said as she licked her lips. “I’ll be sure to give him a proper reward,” she said seductively. Brenda quickly turned to see this buxom bombshell.

“And who might you be?” asked the MILF.

“Forgive me for not introducing myself. I am Sasha, the older sister of Shelly,” she said as she raised her hand up to shake the mother of her savior. Brenda reached out, grabbed her hand, and then pulled her in close. John could not help but start to get hard as he watched the two women embrace, their large breasts pushing against each other. John could feel his nether region begin to stir as the four large, soft pieces of flesh rubbed against each other as his mom got in real close to Sasha’s face, almost as if they were going to kiss.

“You better not be trying to trick or harm my little boy, or I’ll show you the rage of a momma bear, got it?” Brenda whispered to Sasha as she had a big smile on her face. Sasha could not help but grow a smile on her face as well.

“I see where John gets his bravado from. Don’t worry, I’ve become invested in your not so little boy as much as you are,” assured Sasha as the two broke their hug.

“Mom, Sasha will be our new Spymaster. Her skills, combined with her contacts and knowledge on Nazi plans and positions should be quite advantageous to us,” informed John.

“Excellent to hear, honey. Shall I get you your own room, or would you like to share one with your sister?” Brenda asked the elder sister. Sasha’s face lit up at that comment.

“Nonononononononononononononono,” Shelly said quietly under her breath.

“OHMYGODYESPLEASE!” Sasha said excitedly.

“NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!” yelled Shelly as she dropped to her knees and began to weep.

“We are going to have so much fun, little sister!” Sasha said happily as she nearly skipped over to her crying sister.

“I regret saving you already…” a defeated Shelly said as she was dragged away by her sister to their new room by an attendant of the castle.

“Awww! Sisterly love is so nice! I miss my dear sister. I should go see her sometime!” Brenda said as she watched the two sisters fade into the distance.

“Yes, please!” John said when he heard his aunt mentioned. He loved his aunt, whose tight, sporty body was a striking contrast to his mother. That was a body he would like to have joined him.

“Oh? You want to get rid of mommy that much, John?” asked Brenda.

“Oh, no, of course not!” John replied. “I was thinking it’d be a great idea to go visit Aunt Alysia with you!” he said with a devilish grin, which Brenda immediately noticed.

“Oh, you naughty boy!” she said with her own devilish grin. “Maybe mommy will help you. Afterall, we did used to do stuff like that as girls…” Brenda told John and made sure to trail off as she recalled memories of her youth with her sister.

“You are the best mother ever!” John happily told her as he gave her a hug, which she gladly accepted. He made sure to nuzzle her generous cleavage before he broke the hug.

“Thank you, sweetie. I’ll also make sure to update the kingdom hierarchy with the new positions. Will our Spymaster have any subordinates?” asked Brenda.

“For now, just her sister. Perhaps the twins could switch over to that. But them being my Left and Right Hands has worked out quite well. When will they return?” asked John. Brenda flipped through the papers on her clipboard until she found the relevant piece of paper.

“They should be back any day now, according to our campaign estimates. Probably need to do some clean up work and have the Princess’ people take over main duties,” Brenda deduced.

“Ok, good. Keep me informed, mom,” John told his chief of staff mother, who smiled and nodded.

“M-mistress, I-I have a message from the miners…” said feminine voice from behind John. He turned around to see Yuria. The wolfgirl had made sure to stay away from John, rather attaching to his mother, probably as a surrogate for her own dead mother. Brenda did treat the wolfgirl well, and made the young wolfgirl her executive assistant. Her speed and agility actually made her perfect for the job, being able to reach people in out of the way locations in the kingdom or to carry messages to and from Brenda to and from someone who does not have a communication device.

“Thank you sweetie, you are such a good girl!” Brenda says as she takes the message from the young girl and gives her a rub behind her ear. Yuria seems to nearly orgasm from the slight touch that Brenda gave her. “Oops! Sorry, dear! I forgot what time it was. But perhaps…” Brenda said as her eyes slowly moved from the wolfgirl towards John. Yuria saw where the MILF’s eyes went and turned a rather cute shade of red on her face, John thought.

“O-oh. U-uuuuh. I-I gotta go!” said the nervous girl before she quickly rushed out of the room. Brenda let out a slight chuckle at the sight.

“You must excuse her, my love. Yuria has entered heat, so it is already hard enough for her with the men around the kingdom, but her ears are an erogenous zone for her, so that may have pushed her quite a bit. And I think she also has a crush on you, John,” Brenda explained to her son. He was a little dubious of what she had told him, however.

“Are you sure about that, mom?” asked John. “She did not seem too happy when I killed her brother and his pups,” John said as he remembered back to his early brush with the darker aspects of his powers.

“Trust me sweetie, we had a few girl to girl talks about it, plus her pack’s acceptance of the alpha as the best and to support them, has made her far more malleable to you,” explained Brenda. “Plus, when I tell her of my and your days, she is quite interested in it, even if she feigns no interest,” Brenda told her son.