Mika’s smirk deepened, voice dropping low and rough.
"Not at all. In fact...it’s hot as hell."
"Knowing that the sa mother who raised , who loved as her little boy, kissed my scraped knees, tucked in at night...is now waiting at ho in sexy lingerie, trying to entice , begging to co back and fuck her senseless..."
He exhaled sharply.
"Just the thought alone is making so fucking hard right now."
He shifted his hips slightly, letting her see the thick outline of his cock straining against the sheet.
"You really have beco a naughty little mother, Yelena."
Yelena’s breath hitched, cheeks burning brighter.
"And you know..." Mika’s voice dropped lower, teasing. "...if young Mika could see you now, see what you’ve turned into—he’d be so disappointed."
Yelena imdiately bristled, eyes narrowing.
Yelena imdiately bristled, eyes narrowing.
"Co on, Mika—don’t say things like that! After all, it’s all your fault I’m like this!"
She pointed at the cara, voice rising just a little.
"You’re the one who made feel this way toward you. You’re the one who turned into a complete slave to my own desires."
Her blush deepened as she continued, words tumbling out faster.
"For the past few days you’ve been fucking and Charlotte so hard—day and night. Whenever you get the chance, you just...ram that big fat cock into , over and over, filling up until I can’t think straight."
"You’ve ruined for anything else!"
She swallowed hard.
"And honestly? I’ve gotten used to it. Without your cock inside my pussy right now...my body feels weird. Incomplete. Like sothing’s missing."
"After all that constant pressure, all that fullness...and then suddenly tonight you’re not here? My body’s going crazy. I can’t even sleep."
She pushed the cara downward slowly.
"In fact...look at these."
The fra shifted—first to her chest.
She lifted the edge of the lingerie, letting her breasts spill free.
Her nipples were painfully hard—dark, swollen, standing straight out.
"Look how hard they are." She whispered, voice trembling. "They’re aching...throbbing...almost like they’re waiting to be sucked. No matter how much I twist them or squeeze them, they won’t calm down."
"It’s like they want your mouth on them."
The cara then tilted lower.
She spread her thighs wider, showing the soaked black thong clinging to her folds.
She even pulled the fabric aside—revealing her glistening pussy, lips puffy and slick.
"And look how wet I am." She breathed. "I haven’t even touched myself yet. I haven’t done anything."
"But my pussy already knows it’s ti for you to shove that thick cock inside. It’s dripping all by itself...getting ready for you."
She pulled the cara back to her face, eyes glassy with frustration and need.
"But you’re not here. Nothing’s happening. And now you’re not coming ho tonight."
Her voice turned small, almost shy.
"So...what am I supposed to do right now? I’m left all hot and horny for my son...but my son is off cuddling with another one of his mothers."
She pouted which looked so adorable and furious at once.
"This isn’t fair at all, Mika!"
She said in protest.
"If you’re going to make feel this way, then you should take responsibility. Co back ho right now and fuck . Fuck your mother hard. Don’t ever leave like this again."
Mika’s breath caught.
The raw need in her voice combined with the sight of her dripping on the screen, made his cock throb so hard it almost hurt and he was genuinely thinking of going over there and filling her wish.
But then he glanced down at Fauna and Anya—both still fast asleep, clinging to him like he was their anchor.
And...he sighed.
"Sorry Yelena...but I don’t think I can do that right now."
Yelena’s face crumpled—disappointnt washing over her features like soone had just taken all the happiness in the world away.
"They’re clinging to right now." He explained softly. "The only reason they’re sleeping so peacefully is because I’m here."
"If I get up, they’ll definitely wake up and Fauna will know I’m trying to leave. And you know how dramatic she gets, when you try to pull away from her."
Hearing this made Yelena’s lower lip tremble even more. She looked so pitiful—so unfairly adorable—that Mika felt a pang of guilt.
"But Yelena...don’t worry. There’s sothing else that can take my place for tonight."
He quickly said to appease her.
"What do you an, Mika?" Yelena blinked, confused. "What else could possibly take your place?"
"Soone like you, soone who can give pleasure like you do, I don’t think anything else could replace you."
Mika chuckled.
"I appreciate that comnt very much. And as what I’m talking about, well—I want you to go to Charlotte’s room for that."
Yelena frowned.
"Go to Charlotte’s room? What’s there?"
"Just do it. Open the wardrobe. Third cabinet from the top. There’s a small box. Pull it out."
Yelena hesitated, then sighed and climbed off her bed.
"Good thing Charlotte’s out tonight, sleepover with friends." She muttered as she padded down the hallway.
She pushed open the door and went straight to the wardrobe.
"First...second...third. Yes."
She pulled out a small black box.
"Is this the one?"
Mika nodded.
"Open it. You’ll be surprised what your daughter’s been up to."
Yelena sat on the edge of Charlotte’s bed, placed the phone beside her so he could see, and flipped the lid.
Her breath caught at the absurdity inside.
Inside, among the small knick-knacks was a perfect, lifelike dildo—thick, veined, sculpted down to the smallest detail. It looked almost human—except for his cold it was.
Yelena’s fingers hovered over it, then gently caressed the shaft.
"Oh my god...it’s a fake penis. A replica."
She lifted it carefully, turning it in her hand.
"And not just any fake penis..." She swallowed. "This is your cock. I’ve sucked this exact shape long enough, felt it in my hands enough tis—I know it’s you when you’re hard."
She looked up at the cara, stunned.
"Why in the world does my daughter have sothing like this, Mika?"
Mika glanced down at Anya’s sleeping face, then back at the screen.
"She stole it."
Yelena’s mouth fell open.
"A year or so ago, Charlotte ca over to Anya’s place and she found Anya’s...dick collection."
Yelena choked.
"Dick collection?!"
Mika nodded casually.
"Anya has a huge collection of replicas of my cock. Soft, semi-hard, rock-hard—different sizes, different textures. She uses them to play with herself. And when Charlotte saw them...she stole the best one. Took it ho. Been using it ever since."
Yelena stared at the dildo in her hand like it might bite her.
"That’s...so dirty. So naughty. My own daughter...and my niece...both using replicas of your penis?"
She looked back at the cara.
"So you’re telling ...this thing has been inside both of them?"
"Most definitely." Mika shrugged.
Yelena gulped, as she swung the dildo gently, watching it sway.
"I...I never expected by own daughter to use sothing like this."
"Really." Mika raised a brow. "I think you should’ve expected it with how perverted Charlotte is. You’ve seen it in the threesos we’ve had."
Yelena nodded slowly, cheeks burning.
"Yeah...that actually makes total sense. My daughter is a devil through and through. One hell of a succubus. Of course she’d do sothing like this."
She then paused, as she realised sothing.
"Wait—why are you showing this? This is sothing I really didn’t need to know about my daughter and I’d rather she kept her...penis collection private."
She looked at him suspiciously.
"Why exactly are you showing this, Mika? What do I have to do with it?"
Mika’s smirk turned dark.
"I thought it would be quite obvious." He said slowly, voice low and deliberate. "But since it’s not...right now I want you to take that very thing and stuff it inside yourself."
Yelena’s breath hitched.
"Push it deep inside your pussy..." He continued, eyes locked on hers through the cara. "...and fuck yourself with that rubbery penis right there. Fuck yourself with my replica while I watch."
Yelena’s eyes widened in instant outrage.
"What?!"
She sat up straighter on the bed, clutching the phone tighter.
"No—no way! Not only has my daughter probably used this before, but Anya has definitely used it too! So basically...it’s been inside my niece and my daughter already—and now you want to put it inside as well?!"
She shook her head frantically.
"It’s so dirty—so perverted! It’s probably still got their love juice on it sowhere! There’s no way I’m using sothing that’s been inside both of them!"
Mika cut her off gently, voice calm and coaxing.
"Yelena...it’s all right. Completely all right. Both Anya and Fauna are quite civilized and clean—I’m pretty sure they washed it thoroughly after every use."
"It’s not like there’s still pussy juice stuck on it. And even if there was..." He gave a small shrug. "It’s already being passed around the family. So it’s only fair it’s your turn now."
He leaned closer to the cara, lowering his voice.
"Not to ntion...I’m really fucking hard right now."
"And I would love, absolutely love.to see you pushing my replica inside yourself. In and out. All while I watch and jack off to you. That would be sothing I really want to see tonight."
Yelena’s thighs clenched visibly on screen.
Her breathing grew shallower.
The fire in his eyes, the raw hunger, the sheer naughtiness of being watched while she fucked herself with a toy molded from his own cock—it was lighting sothing up inside her.
She bit her lip hard.
But she wasn’t going to give in that easily.
"Fine." She said at last, voice trembling with a mix of embarrassnt and arousal. "I’ll do it. Not because I want to do it on my own—but because you’re struggling so much right now. I’ll do it for you."
She paused, then quickly added,
"But should you really be touching yourself right in front of Anya and Fauna? That’s...That’s really lewd. Fauna will freak out if she sees it."
Mika chuckled low.
"They’re both completely out right now, they definitely won’t get up. Not to ntion..." His hand sped up slightly. "...it’s actually really hot to be stroking myself right next to my sleeping mother while my other mother fucks herself with a perfect replica of my cock."
"It’s turning on even morea and it’s honestly better this way."
Yelena rolled her eyes—but the corner of her mouth twitched upward in a reluctant smile.
"Dirty little boy." She muttered, half-scolding, half-affectionate.
She then shifted on the bed—setting the phone down on the nightstand so the cara angled perfectly toward her lower body.
The black lace thong was already soaked through, as she peeled it off slowly, letting it drop to the floor.
Her legs then spread wide—revealing her glistening pussy, already swollen and needy.
She reached for the thick, veined dildo on the bed and she held it up to the cara for a second—letting him see it clearly—then brought it to her lips.
"First..." She whispered, voice trembling slightly with arousal. "I should lick it a little...lube it up...or else it won’t go in so easily."
Mika groaned softly, hand tightening around his shaft as he watched Yelena drag her tongue slowly along the underside—long, wet stripes from base to tip—moaning at her own taste mixed with the faint silicone flavor.
"Ohhh...that’s so dirty..." She breathed between licks. "I’m licking a toy that my niece has used...that my daughter has used...that’s been inside both of them...and now it’s going inside ...that’s so wrong..."
She swirled her tongue around the head, coating it thoroughly in saliva.
"...but at the sa ti...i-it’s exciting so much..."
She sucked the tip into her mouth once—hollowing her cheeks—then pulled off with a wet pop.
"Okay..." She panted. "It’s ready."
She positioned the thick head at her entrance—rubbing it up and down her slick folds a few tis—then slowly started to push.
The mont the head breached her, she gasped.
"Ohhh—gods—it really does feel like your cock..."
She sank down another inch—eyes fluttering shut.
"Sa length...sa thickness...it’s a perfect copy...but..."
She rolled her hips, taking more.
"...it’s not as good as yours. Yours is warr...pulses...twitches inside ...but this...this is still manageable..."
She began to move in and out, each thrust making a soft, wet sound.
"Mika..." She moaned, picking up speed. "Look...look how deep it goes...stretching just like you do..."
Her free hand ca up to pinch one nipple through the lace.
"I wish it was really you...fucking right now...while I watch you stroke yourself..."
Mika’s breathing grew ragged, hand moving faster.
"Keep going." He rasped. "Show how you take my cock—even the fake one. Fuck yourself harder, Yelena. Let hear how wet you are."
Yelena obeyed—hips rolling faster, the dildo disappearing completely inside her with every thrust.
"It’s so thick..." She whimpered. "Filling up...oh gods! Mika, I can feel every ridge...just like yours!"
She angled the phone slightly so he could see the way her pussy lips gripped the toy—stretching around it, slick shining on the shaft every ti she pulled it out.
"Look...Look how creamy I’m making it!...I’m dripping all over your replica!"
Her voice cracked into a needy whine.
"I’m gonna co soon...just from this...from knowing you’re watching!"
"Stroking yourself while your mothers sleep next to you...and I’m fucking myself with your cock-toy!"
Mika groaned, hand flying faster.
"Co for , Yelena. Co all over it. Then lick it clean—just like you’d lick ."
Yelena’s back arched—hips snapping down hard one last ti.
"Yes—yes—Mika—I’m coming—I’m coming on your cock—!"
Her thighs shook violently as she shattered—
"Schlurp!♡~ Splish!♡~ Splat!♡~ Squish!♡~"
—pussy clenching visibly around the toy, fresh slick coating it in a glistening sheen.
She rode out the waves, then collapsed back against the pillows, chest heaving.
She then quickly pulled the dildo out slowly—watching the way her juices clung to it in sticky strings.
Then without being told, she brought it to her lips and dragged her tongue along the length, cleaning every drop.
"Mmm..." She humd. "Tastes like ...tastes like how much I want the real thing..."
She looked straight into the cara, eyes filled with lust
"When are you coming ho, Mika? When are you going to fill your mother’s pussy with your real cock and fuck her until she screams your na?"
He gave dark smile.
"Soon, Yelena. As soon as I see you next, wherever it may be—the living room, the kitchen, the bathroom or even the garden—I’ll ruin that tight pussy of yours."
His hand never stopped moving.
"But right now...keep going. I’m not done watching yet."
And so she did with an enticing smile on her face, pushing the toy in and out, letting out more and more fluids onto her daughter’s bed—
—all the while Mika stroked the original deal with Fauna and Anya peacefully sleeping right by his side.
’Yeah, I really made a good decision when I decided to pursue my mothers.’
He thought with a smirk on his face.
’Or else how am I gonna experience sothing as amazing as this.’
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Note: I’ll not be posting for a couple of days to formulate what I’m going to do for the next arc, since even though I have a vague idea, I don’t know how to follow through with it all.
I’ll try to keep it as short as possible, but until then.
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