The waves of shadows didn't dissipate. A tendril thrust up to one of the macabre paintings that lined the walls of the manor. It touched it and the shadows writhed and coalesced back into that disgusting creature.
The pain in my guts swelled. Blood spilled hot down my thighs. The monster gibbered in fury. I turned and grabbed my sobbing sister. I pushed her back to the suite. Cali stood in the doorway naked save for the golden garter she wore on her thigh. Shadows spread from her, too, her purple eyes burning with fury.
Kylie sobbed as I staggered to safety. I shoved her past Cali the slipped into the room. I groaned and collapsed to my hands and knees in the antechamber. Blood splashed on the floor. I groaned and rolled over onto my back as Cali pulled the door shut with a booming thud.
"LANCE!" shrieked Kylie as I clutched at my torn abdomen.
So much blood. I grew cold. "I think... I need a doctor."
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Maria Hayward
"Master," I breathed at the sight of my son lying on his back in the antechamber. Blood smeared his guts. He trembled on the ground while my daughter stood over him sobbing hysterically.
I had to serve my Master. I had to save him. The silver garter on my thigh burned with the knowledge. My breasts ached with what my son needed. I darted to him, fell to my knees, and leaned my breasts over his mouth. I pressed a nipple against his lips.
"Nurse, Master," I purred. "Nurse from your mommy-maid's breast. That's what you need."
He latched onto my nub, groaning in pain. Then he suckled.
I shuddered as my breast milk gushed out of my nipple and flooded his mouth. I groaned at how incredible it felt to have him drinking my breast milk once more. To nurse my son. My Master. My nipple tingled each time he suckled.
I shone with my motherly love.
Kylie gasped, "Silver."
My pussy clenched with the heat building between my thighs. I groaned at how good it felt to nurse him. My nipple throbbed as he suckled with hunger. He gulped down my motherly treat as his stomach... mended.
I healed him.
Of course, I healed him. It all made so much sense to me. I wore the silver garter. I was his Mommy-Maid. I was his healer. That was my role in his harem. What my powers were as his Mommy-Maid. It all made such perfect sense to me.
I smiled as he gulped down my breast milk. He swallowed every bit of it. I shuddered in delight as he suckled with more and more strength. My cunt burned as I licked the cum dripping down my face to my lips. I savored my son's salty seed as he breastfed from me.
"That's it, Master," I purred. "Oh, that's just it. Just drink every drop of milk that I have. Ooh, yes, yes, just like that."
I was so glad to serve him like this.
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Lance Hayward
Silver light shone around my mother as I suckled from her nipple. Her warm milk squirted into my mouth every time I nursed. I loved the sweet flavor of it. So different from cow's milk. Such a delight to drink. It flowed down my throat and warmed my belly.
The pain in my guts faded. I felt the tear mending beneath my hands.
I swallowed every drop of milk that I had, loving the flavor of her breast milk. It was such a thrill. It even hardened my cock as the pain faded. She groaned as I suckled down her milk. Kylie whispered something as I kept nursing.
Kept enjoying this wonderful treat.
"The Mommy-Maid," said Cali. "Using the Element of Spirit. The Healer and Nurturer."
I gulped down more and more of the milk. The pain was almost gone. I swallowed and the wound knitted back together. All I could feel was blood sticky on my abdomen. I nursed a final time from my mother's nipple. The silver light vanished around her.
I popped my mouth off her nipple, the flavor of her milk lingering in my mouth. It had an aftertaste that was sort of like a honey drew melon. I sat up then stood, my hard cock bobbing before me. I glanced at Cali, so many questions bursting through my mind as the memory of that thing ripped at my mind. It was an impossible horror. It should not exist.
"Lance!" Kylie flung herself at me and hugged me tight. My little sister trembled against me.
My arms went around her, holding her to me. I stared at Cali and asked, "What the hell is going on?"
Cali licked her lips, gathering up some of my cum that had run down her face. Her purple eyes almost glowed. My eyes flicked to the magic circle on the wall behind her. Was that creature able to get in here?
"The Hayward men have long guarded the cells of the monsters that would seek to destroy the world," Cali said, her voice far more ancient than it had ever sounded. "The Imprisoned. Ancient and foul things that have existed long before humans. They are all jealous of your kind. Many are chained in the various works of art in this house. They are creatures of the night who walk the boundary between life and death. It is your job to keep them imprisoned."
"That one escaped!" My hands balled into fists. "He got out! He was still alive. He's still out there."
"Yes," said Cali, "but you hurt the Gizzamuluke. He might have broken free of his cell but not the prison. That is why it is dangerous beyond the safety of your personal suite once night has fallen. Until you have your full harem, that is. Even then... Well, no prison is ever fully safe."
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