Saga of The Night God

"Sniff sniff. My daughter's milk….." Orixia was burying her nose in her milk coated breasts, sniffing the sweet scent of her daughter's milk.

Her panties start to get wet more with every breath she takes. She rubbed her nose on them, trying to drown in the milky scent.

After taking enough whiffs, Orixia looked at some drops of white milk on her nipples and started licking it from them, enveloping them in her mouth, cleaning it with her tongue. "Mmmmmm."

'It's so sweet.'Orixia circled the tongue around her nipple, making savouring the sweetness around it and like it was not enough, she start to suck it hard, not letting anything left behind.

After there was not much left, she looked at her sticky skin. "I want more." Her tongue once again started to clean her tits of Serlia's milks.

While her one hand squeezed them and the other hand made its way toward her crotch, slowly rubbing her pussy over the panty, making a pussy-wide wet spot on it.

Her breasts became sticky, sticking with each other because of milk and Orixia's saliva. Her tongue moved faster on her breasts, licking all over them, hungry for some more taste.

With her tongue, her hand also started to move faster and faster on her crotch, building pleasure in it. Her hands change the shape of her tits, grabbing them tightly, her eyes closed, trying to savour the taste of sweet milk with as much pleasure as she can.

When finally the pleasure built to the brim, the sweet coating on her breasts was no more, so she tried to rub her pussy faster and sucked her nipple wildly, bitting them in between her teeth. She tried, but was not able to burst that pleasure out of her body.

But with the taste of milk vanishing from her mouth, her fogged mind started to get clear. Her face blushed seeing herself in the mirrors, her breasts that were laced with milk before, were now thoroughly coated in her saliva with perking nipples. Mad lust was visible in her eyes, while her both hands rubbed her sweet spots, trying to pleasure her body more and more. Soon she realised what she was doing was so unethical. Her face blushed with embarrassment and, seeing the pleasure she get from this unethical and immoral act, her heart desired it for more.

"What was I doing so immoral?.... doing such a shameful thing… licking my daughter's milk of my breasts and rubbing my pussy…..but how will it feel to suck it from her breasts directly?..... No no no I am not a good mother or a good wife but I am not going to do these depraving things to my own daughter." Serlia felt guilty about feasting on his daughter's milk while rubbing her vagina.

"Sniff... sniff her milk smell is still on my breasts. Why is it so tempting?" Orixia tongue licked her breast on its own without Orixia knowing, "haa there is nothing left." Orixia said with a sad expression. But soon blushed again. "Why I am doing this? I can't be this degenerate."

'Who cares? It's not like she is seeing me doing it. And I am fucking her husband so it's not so much bad than that.' once again she buried her face in her sagged breasts, covering her face in her saliva.

Taking big breaths of the sweet scent that was now mixed in the scent of her salvia. Her hand started to rub her pussy once again. "Ahhh." she moaned, but her breasts pressing her mouth, stopped it from going outside the bathroom.

She still felt a twinge of guilt and shame for indulging in such thoughts. She was a middle-aged woman and a mother. And it felt immoral to be lusting after someone so much younger that was also her daughter.

But the more Orixia allowed herself to imagine Serlia's soft lips and the way her body might feel against her own, the more the guilt began to fade away. 'I not doing anything wrong.' She closed her eyes and let herself sink into the fantasy, her hand slipping beneath the waistband of her red panties.

As she began to touch herself, Serlia felt a rush of pleasure that she hadn't experienced in years. She thought of her daughter's slender frame and her full, round breasts, and the sensation intensified. At first, she tried to keep her moans and gasps of pleasure quiet, but eventually, she couldn't hold back any longer. As she let her mind wander, she thought about drinking the sweet nectar from her daughter's breasts straight, imagining her moans when she bite them.

'I want to tease her. I want her to call me mom with that cute expression.'

"Ahhh, ahhh." She could feel that immoral desire rising within her body as her fingers danced over her soft flesh. Every touch sent shivers down her spine, and her body tensed with pleasure.

With each passing moment, Orixia felt her arousal building again. She imagined Serlia's soft lips on her breasts while she sucked her breasts, and the sensation intensified. She moved her hand with more urgency, her hips beginning to rock in time with the rhythm of her pleasure.

"What are you doing, lady Serlia? Don't…" the urgent voice sounded from the room, stooping her Immoral act.

*******

Agda stood outside the door, her mind racing with thoughts about her recent sexual experiences with Erwin. She couldn't help but feel a little frustrated and confused about what he had been making her do.

"Ugh, why does he always have to leave me on edge like that?" Agda muttered to herself, shaking her head in frustration. "I mean, I know it feels good and everything, but it's like he's teasing me on purpose!"

She paused for a moment, considering the situation more carefully. "Maybe he likes seeing me squirm." She thought and shock creeping onto her face. "Or maybe he just wants to make sure I'm really ready before we... have sex ...no, I can't do that."

Agda's thoughts trailed off as she considered the possibilities. She knew Erwin loved to tease her, and she was somewhat fine with that, but this teasing was starting to feel a little intense. "I need to talk to him about this." she said aloud, determination in her voice.

Agda straightened up and started pacing around in front of the door, still talking to herself. "But how do I bring it up without making him feel like I want to orgasm?" she wondered aloud. "I don't want him to think I am craving for pleasure that only he can make me feel."

As she thought, Agda's frustration began to turn into a sense of empowerment. "I'm allowed to have boundaries," she said firmly. "And I'm allowed to communicate them to the prince. "

"The stuff prince is doing with me feels incredible," she thought to herself, closing her eyes and imagining the sensation of his touch. Her face blushed. "especially when he made me squirt and uri..... It was like this intense build-up of pleasure, like I'm on the edge of something amazing. But I want more than just that."

Agda opened her eyes and determination written across her face. "I want to feel an orgasm," she said aloud, the words sounding foreign and exciting all at once. "I want to feel that release, that complete surrender to pleasure."

"What if he allowed me to release the pressure? How would it feel?"

I can't wait to feel that orgasm," Agda whispered to herself, her voice barely above a whisper. "I know it's going to be amazing."

As she spoke, her body responded, a surge of heat and desire flooding through her. She closed her eyes and imagined the sensation of Erwin's touch, his hands exploring every inch of her body, bringing her to the brink of pleasure again and again.

Her fingers tracing over the soft skin of her inner thighs. She was feeling aroused and wanted nothing more than to reach a satisfying orgasm, but she knew that she couldn't do it without her master's permission.

"What are you thinking, Agda? He is not your master. But It's so frustrating," she muttered to herself again, her body starting to feel tense with arousal. "I just want to feel that release, but I know I can't do it without him." Her pussy started to get wet.

"He promised tonight he is going to make me orgasm but he spending it with that two vixens." Agda doesn't like that Xylith duo. Orixia because she is a slut and her daughter because. "She looks at the prince like she is going to eat him alive."

"But he will be fine. He looks like a child, but from inside he is a degenerating old man." Agda said.

"Who cares? He gonna make me orgasm tonight. I can't wait." As she imagined the ecstasy that awaited her, Agda felt a surge of arousal wash over her. She could feel the wetness between her legs, evidence of the intense desire she was feeling. Every thought and sensation seemed to be building towards that one moment of release, when she would finally feel the ecstasy she craved.

"What are you doing, lady Serlia? Don't…" the urgent voice sounded from inside the room, stooping her thinking.