CH 287: Second Dinner

By the time Claire returned home, Eve had awoken from her potion-induced slumber. The older woman took a moment to take in the sight of her daughter standing before embracing her in a bear hug. Claire’s pain did not matter to the mother. She needed to embrace her daughter to make up for lost time, even if it put her back to being bedridden.

Claire’s groans of pain were ignored; it was Eve’s turn to speak. She whispered to her daughter about how much she missed her, how sad she was, how scared she was. Then how shocked she was at Claire’s state. All between planting kisses all over Claire’s face and head.

Jasmine and Jane just watched on in silence. They patiently waited for the overly concerned mother to be done with her daughter. Jane finally stepped in when it looked like Claire passed out from lack of oxygen.

“Okay, honey,” Jane pried Eve’s hands off their daughter. “Don’t rebreak her.”

“Shush.” Eve rubbed her cheek against Claire’s. “I was worried sick about her. I want to hold her more.”

“Eve… you’re choking her.” Jane shook her head.

“Ah,” Eve loosened her grip. Claire took a deep breath and was finally relieved of her pain. “Sorry Claire.”

“It’s okay,” Claire mumbled between breaths. She was beginning to see stars, but she knew her mother had been worried. She ignored the pain shooting through her body to put on a brave face. “I missed you too, Mom.”

Eve wiped the tears from her eyes and took a deep breath. “Aw, look at you. You look so much stronger than last time.” She reached out and gripped Claire’s arm, feeling the muscle built up from fighting. “Oh my. You may be stronger than Jane now!”

“Honey,” Jane shook her head. Eve didn’t even realize the pain she was inflicting upon Claire. “You’re hurting her again.”

“Oh! Sorry, dear.” Eve pulled her hand back.

Claire just smiled through the pain for now. “It's okay, Mom. I’m a lot tougher now, too. I can handle it.”

“Don’t encourage her,” Jane shook her head. “You can barely stand. You shouldn’t be enduring anything at the moment. Come on, honey, let’s start dinner.”

“Oh, right!” Eve perked up. She rushed towards the kitchen. “I know you missed my cooking.”

Claire let out a sigh of relief. She felt Jasmine’s hands snake around her waist and pull her into an embrace from behind. The assassin giggled in Claire’s ear. “You were never in any real pain, were you?”

“...No…” Claire muttered. In truth, Claire’s mind had been occupied with her taboo thoughts. The cookies she’d been enjoying just an hour ago fueled her wandering mind. Eventually, her parents would join them. And that thought would not leave Claire’s mind.

“It’s quite the leap. Though, I have fucked my own sister…” Jasmine couldn’t help but laugh. It sent goosebumps down Claire’s neck. “Still, it’s quite the jump up in my opinion. I wonder how the twins feel…”

“Elsie’s probably all for it,” Claire sighed. She could feel Jasmine’s gentle breath on her skin. “Ana will be hesitant, but follow her lead.”

“True, true,” Jasmine whispered. “I know Ursa is looking forward to it… Caught her staring at Jane so many times when I visited you…”

Claire sighed. She knew about it all. Ursa was very interested in the older women of Restol. “I know. Just it feels different from sisters… I know it’s not that different, but still.”

“Well, they are your moms.” Jasmine rested her head on Claire’s shoulders. “No matter my own opinion on the matter, your feelings and your timeline matter more.”

“Oh?” Claire glanced back as best she could. “And how do you feel about it?”

“I agree with Ursa,” Jasmine giggled. “If you look like either of your moms at their age, I’ll be an ecstatic woman…”

“Not you too…” Claire teased. Ursa held a very similar sentiment. She wished she had the energy to continue this further. She could feel Jasmine’s erection pressing into her. But her body ached at just the thought.

“Will Jazz be staying for dinner?” Eve called from the kitchen.

Jasmine thought about it for a sec. “I don’t know… Lyn’s cooking is super tempting.” She whispered into Claire’s ear. “But I think I will stay.”

“Yayy,” Claire whispered back. She could feel Jasmine’s arms tightening around her. “I wish I could even have a sexual thought right now. Everything just hurts…”

“I will stay, thank you, Mrs. Owens,” Jasmine said louder. She then whispered to Claire, “It sure beats any of the alternatives, though.”

“You’re right,” Claire nodded. “And Mom’s gonna kill you for calling her Mrs. Owens instead of Eve.”

“Feels too natural for me,” Jasmine giggled. “It was always Mrs. Owens when I was your teacher. But that does remind me. I think I’m owed a bit of payback for turning my punishment back on.”

“Oh yeah?” Claire leaned back into her. “Hopefully it’ll be something fun.”

“We’ll see,” Jasmine giggled. She had half a mind to make Claire run more suicide sprints, but a more loving punishment was more appropriate. “For now, let’s focus on you recovering.”

“Yeah, true,” Claire sighed. She could feel her arousal trying to get going, but pain made it hard for her. “Maybe after dinner? May have some strength for a bit of fun.”

“Mmm, we shall see.” Jasmine finally let go of Claire. “I doubt Ursa and Lily will be coming over, so I’ll be staying with you tonight.”

“Could hear them from outside…” Claire giggled, remembering it. “If the older women didn’t know something was going on between all of us, they do now.”

“True,” Jasmine moved to support Claire. “Not like it’s gonna matter after we recruit them all.”

Claire thought about that as she was guided towards the kitchen. It was something she’d thought about on and off for the past couple of months. All of Restol will be given her Goddess’s gift. The entire town will be her lovers. It was quite the promising thought, especially from all the levels she’ll likely gain.

She let Jasmine guide her to her seat as the aroma of her mom’s cooking filled her nose. Even if she indulged in so many of Lyn’s cookies, she could always eat Eve’s home-cooked meals. That led her down the rabbit hole of ideas, however. While she was enjoying her mother’s cooking, she couldn’t stop thinking about how much better it would taste with Lyn’s “Secret Sauce” added to it.

She felt Jasmine’s hand rubbing her thigh under the table. Neither of her parents noticed, but it looked like Claire would have the energy after dinner. She somehow got through dinner despite the thoughts swirling in her head and Jasmine’s hand on her thigh. She was just thankful it went by fast. Before she knew it, Jane was already yawning and ready for bed.

Part of Claire was thankful she was so hurt so she didn’t have to get up and help Jane so early. But another part wanted to spend time with her mom. She hugged her mom goodnight, then her other mom. She felt her arousal slowly rise as she watched her moms enter their room. Her wandering eyes couldn’t help but notice their feminine appeal.

Jasmine was biting her lip the entire time. She watched Claire like a hawk, noticing the change in how she looked at her parents. It was so wrong, but felt so right at the same time. “Good girl,” Jasmine said without thinking. Claire’s pleading eyes told her everything.

She was ready.

Jasmine helped her up the stairs, taking her sweet time to further tease Claire. By the time they’d finally made it to Claire’s room, the redhead was begging for her pants to come off. Jasmine sat her down on her bed before slowly taking Claire’s pants off. It’d been almost two weeks since she’d seen Claire’s meaty cock, and her mouth was watering.

Slap! Jasmine revelled in the feeling of Claire’s cock resting on her cheek. The warmth radiating off of it made her mind go fuzzy. She slowly moved her head so she could taste the leaky cock. Jasmine kissed Claire’s tip, tasting the precum coming from it. It ignited her taste buds, which had been craving the taste for ages.

Slowly, and while staring into Claire’s pleading green eyes, she parted her lips on Claire’s tip. Bit by bit, she eased her way down Claire’s shaft, licking up all the precum that had leaked down it. She pushed past her throat and easily made it all the way to Claire’s crotch. Her nose was stuffed into the woman’s pubic hair, where it belonged. She paused for a moment to enjoy the feeling of all 9 inches in her mouth.

Then, she started. Gently at first, she bobbed up and down Claire’s shaft. She made sure Claire wasn’t in pain as she slowly quickened her pace. Each journey up and down the velvety shaft got faster and faster until Jasmine’s passion took over. Her mind blanked as she gave in to her own needs.

And right now, that was not only for Claire’s cock, but for her cum.

She couldn’t stand waiting almost two weeks for it. Even when her emotions had gone cold, that craving pulled her out of it. It pulled her out of her of the abyss when Claire wasn’t awake. Part of her wasn’t even ashamed about that fact. Last time she used her Lethality skill, her emotions didn’t return for almost 3 months. Anything was better than that.

Besides, that wasn’t the only thing that had changed. She had lovers now. People she genuinely cared about beyond her sister and friends. People she loved wholeheartedly. It wasn’t only her addiction and primal feelings of need. Their warmth and feelings made it far easier to escape that coldness. Now her new skill was also working overtime to rapidly get her out of it.

Surprisingly, she was able to find some sort of clarity while nearly choking on Claire’s cock. The slurping noises she made combined with both Claire’s moans and her pleas gave Jasmine a weird sense of comfort and serenity. Like it was her new form of meditation. Gone was the foggy buzz, replaced by a clearer mind.

She didn’t know if she wanted to kill or thank the Goddess for this change.

All she knew was Claire was on the verge of cumming. Her weakened hands were firmly grasping Jasmine’s head, pulling her down. Her desperate pleas were getting louder and louder. Jasmine let herself be pulled down until every inch of Claire’s cock was inside her.

“I love you, I love you, I love you,” Claire kept repeating in a mix of moaning and desperation. Her aching balls were ready to flood Jasmine’s stomach with cum. Only now did she realize how backed up she was.

Jasmine nearly gagged when Claire finally came. The sheer amount of cum and how thick it was almost got her to choke. She coughed slightly, sending cum shooting out of her nose and the sides of her mouth. But she recovered quickly and greedily gulped down every bit of Claire’s seed. She didn’t even realize how much she drank or how long it had been by the time Claire finally stopped.

Jasmine’s mind was completely fuzzy once more, her lungs were screaming for air, and her stomach felt bloated. Claire slowly pulled Jasmine off of her softening cock, cum drooling out of Jasmine’s mouth while her expression was one of pure bliss. Strands of saliva and cum connected her to Claire’s cock. She blubbered something Claire couldn’t understand.

Claire admired her cum covered face for a moment. All the cum pouring from her mouth and nose, her unfocused eyes, and the subtle sway. She hadn’t turned on Jasmine’s punishment, so this form of cum drunk was all the black-haired’s body and mind reacting. She pulled Jasmine up, finally noticing just how much cum she shot out. Jasmine’s thin belly was bloated slightly and filled to the brim with her cum.

Claire bit her lip and pulled Jasmine into her lap. “Jazz?”

“Huh?” Jasmine slurred out. She wrapped her arms around Claire and felt Claire’s cum and saliva-covered cock press into her shorts. It was only now that Jasmine realised that she also had an orgasm. Her panties and shorts were now ruined by her cum. “Y-yeah?”

Claire giggled. She gripped Jasmine’s waist and pulled her down onto Claire’s bed. Then, she claimed Jasmine’s cum-covered lips. Their bodies entertwined as their clothes were slowly taken off.

It seemed like Claire had more than enough strength to keep going.