More Family Fun

“Cerena. Are you getting jealous?”

“I’m not jealous. It’s distracting.” She retorted.

“I’m feeling jealous, pet. When was the last time you showed your goddess proper worship?” It was Morgana this time. She sat down opposite you at the table. You were hyper aware of every elegant movement the slime queen made. Everything about her filled you with urges.

“What a fool I’ve been to neglect you. I have Cerena and Kiri’s follow up interview today with this mysterious Ms. Crowe. Maybe afterwards, I could find a way to make it up to you.”

Morgana gave a playful look and a nod of approval.

“As for this dishonest puppy we’ve taken in, don’t forget to properly continue her training. I won’t allow accidents on the carpet. I saw what she did on her little walk.” Morgana added, causing Cerena to **** on her eggs.

“I know how to use the bathroom!” Cerena fumed in embarrassment.

You laughed heartily. It was so much fun to tease the hellhound. You snaked your tail under the table to find Cerena’s creamy thigh. You stroked its interior side gently, causing her to flinch and look at you with a warning glare. You continued to eat, pretending you had no idea what was going on. You ran the tip of your tail from her knee up the inside of her thigh, feeling the goosebumps form as it passed along. Cerena shivered and looked flush. Further and further up your tail went until it just about brushed the warm humid treasure between her legs.

The flat of your forked tip rubbed firmly against her sensitive spot before you flicked the tip against her clit through her panties. Cerena placed a hand over her mouth.

You made a move to wriggle your tail into her panties, but were stopped by her firm grip. She looked at you with a pleading expression. You could feel the desire there though. She was simply embarrassed, and that wouldn’t do.

You focused your mind on the hellhound, directing your magic towards her through your bond. Her fiery eyes were once again dyed your color, and her grip loosened. You navigated your tail under her panties, and began to rub her soaking flesh up and down, in and out. Your nerve endings were still sensitive on your new appendage, and the soft wet feeling of her pussy was arousing you as well. You looked around to find that no one seemed to notice what was happening, except for Morgana. She wore a pleased expression, signaling her approval of your debaucherous actions.

You could tell Cerena was enjoying the feeling and quickly approaching her climax, but she attempted to stand and get away.

“Morgana, can you keep this unruly pet still?” You projected in your thoughts.

Morgana, ever quick on the uptake, covertly secured Cerena to the chair using her tendrils under the table. The hellhound gave Morgana and then you a startled and aroused look of ragged lust. She no longer had the option to escape the pleasure, and instead appeared to resign herself to the pending orgasm.

She tried to be quiet, but the resulting moan of climax escaped from her bared fangs.

The other women at the table all looked at Cerena, who was now slumped over either from embarrassment or fatigue.

“At the dining table, Jim? Really?” Lisbeth scolded.

“You didn’t seem to mind when it was you getting the attention.” Lexi retorted.

Lisbeth laughed. Then everyone laughed. You looked around at all the women gathered and couldn’t get the smile off your face. This crazy mixed up family was amazing, and you never wanted to let them go.