"Chop wood she says, do this, do that she says…Ugh so annoying all the ti!" Ax in hand, Aerin was feeling quite frustrated. She'd been hard at work trying to train the Coppelicans and what remained of her ti, all she was doing was more work. From collecting herbs, mixing them, and even fixing the runes that protected their house from monsters, the stress from everything had made her irritable.
"If only she'd let do what I want for once…"
Throwing the ax away, she quickly began gathering the wood that she'd chopped for about an hour. Putting it in a cloth bag on the side of one of the Coppelicans, she patted him on the side to have him carry it to the back of their house. Upon reaching the destination, the beast was taught to use its beak and undo the subtle knot so the log would fall right off.
In the anti, while one of them was gone, Aerin loaded the bag on the other and the cycle repeated a few tis until her body was drenched with sweat and her back aching like an old hag.
"Fuckkkkkkkkkk…" Hand on her back she stumbled her way towards her house's entrance, all the while, complaining about her mother to herself. "Of course, your back hurts because of those tits, but mine does too even if I don't have that stupid gene from you!"
Now angry at her mother's assets being more impressive than hers, she headed down the hall and made her way to the bathhouse. There, taking a quick soak, she washed away the filth from her body before just laying neck-deep in the water in an attempt to soothe her frustrated mind. Blowing bubbles in the water, Aerin pulled her legs closer to her chest.
Wrapping her hand around them, she began to dream.
'Why can't we go back and et him? He said he'll tell us to co to the mansion, but what's taking so long?' Thinking about Raven, she wanted to be held in his arms. The comfort of his body and the warmth of his skin, nothing else in the world that felt better to Aerin. Then was his muscles, the firmness of his chest, and eventually that thing down there that connected them balls deep.
'I wanna do it again, but I'm sure Mom will try to steal his attention.'
For a mont, a vision of her mother's ass being pounded by Raven's dick flashed before Aerin's eyes. It was truly breathtaking, but she would've preferred it if it were her instead of her mother.
'By the way, if he marries and my mom, does that make him my dad but also my husband?' The thought in itself was amusing to the young girl, she wasn't opposed to her mother marrying soone competent, even if it ant sharing the sa man in the sa bed. However, the problem for her lay in the feeling of inferiority.
Glancing down at her supple yet not as mature breasts, she wished they were bigger and felt the sa about her hips and ass. 'I bet it's that dead bastard's fault I didn't get the good genes in that departnt!'
Cursing her father, Aerin shook her head and tried not to think of him. The bastard was long dead, and his soul still simred in eternal torture.
"I wanna fuckkkkkk instead of thinking of these things…" Sinking her head underwater, Aerin lay on the base of the bath with the tension in her body let completely loose. Floating a bit higher as she did so, her hand moved down her wet body until her fingers touched her clit. In her anger, she imagined herself rubbing her cum filled pussy on Brenna's face.
Taking her imagination further, she felt her mother's body ripple like a wave as Raven fucked pussy raw. Still spreading her man's cum from on her mother's face from her pussy, Aerin felt a bit better and rose to the surface.
"Bitch will probably just enjoy it though, I an we shared his cum already before…" Thinking back to their threeso with Raven, she couldn't help but desire the sa, although this ti with the focus mostly on her.
However, having overstayed in the bath, Aerin had to put a stop to her imagination and get out of the bath. Wrapping a towel around her body, she walked through the hallway and passed her mother's room, inside which Brenna was busy moulding a clay pot to stock the mixture of herbs.
In her passing, and the aroused nature of her body, a thought crossed Aerin's mind of which she was uncertain if it was a good or a bad idea.
'Maybe we can make a mould of his dick so we can use it while he's away for days, weeks if not months like last ti when he visited another kingdom…' The thought was alluring, even lucrative had it co to a more business-minded individual.
For Aerin, it was just a lewd thought, a kink even, but to soone like the Mistress, it would've been a fantastic opportunity to get every girl in Athenia hooked on Raven's cock to the point where they wanna feel the real thing since nothing else would suffice. But the fact that the hero wouldn't just fuck any random girl as the Mistress commanded, had led the devil to drop that idea.
"Maybe I'll ask him when he visits?" Aerin said to herself, still unsure if she wanted a replica of Raven's dick to feel close to him even when he was away.
Either way, she wouldn't have to wait as, by the end of nightfall, Raven and his entire group of monster girls were about to arrive at their house. She'll have one night to feel him, to even love sowhat, but would that be enough? That remained to be seen.
"I should just start the al preparation before I get too wet thinking about him again~" With a tired sigh, Aerin tried to forget that she was horny and returned to housework. However, obviously, she failed and ended up making a ss inside the kitchen with one hand in her panties and her mind thinking of Raven.
Note: Let know what you guys think about the girls having a mould of Raven's dick to feel close to him on those desperate nights. It's a form of masturbation but they can imagine him fucking him with it at least. You decision really matters here, so please do lem know what you want to see!
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