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Arella Roth looked up from her book when she sensed the proximity charm around her home trigger. After the brief flash of instinctual worry, she relaxed as she felt a familiar presence. Smiling to herself, Arella feigned returning to her book even as she heard two pairs of footsteps. She let the pair think they might have snuck past her before ruining the illusion. “Welcome home, sweetheart. Is that Charles with you?” Arella smiled as the footsteps stopped… and soft, frustrated sigh was heard. Having been sufficiently called out, Arella’s daughter, Rachel – known to most of the world as the superhero Raven – stepped out into the open, followed by a nervous, but handsome young man. Raven levelled her mother with an annoyed stare.
“How did you know it was us?” She asked in exasperation.
Arella merely smiled patiently. “Oh my sweet child,” she began, her tone as affectionate as it was chiding. “The monks taught you a lot, but they didn’t teach you everything.” As Raven rolled her eyes, Arella donned a sly smirk and drew closer to her heroic daughter. “Besides, why on earth would I want to miss…” Raven’s sullen mood was interrupted as Arella dragged her into a tight, bosomy hug. “My beautiful daughter who I adore!” The half-demon heroine let out a muffled gasp as she was buried in her Mama’s chest and shook around in a tight, bone-crushing embrace.
“MMPHHHG?!” Raven responded, wriggling around in a futile attempt to escape. Arella was way stronger than she looked!
The older witch finally released Raven’s face from her suffocating cleavage and kissed her cheeks over and over, smothering her baby girl in smooches. “Oh, I’ve just missed my little Raven so much~” Arella cooed, peppering Raven’s gray cheeks with wet noisy kisses. “I finally get to see you again after so long and its like you don’t want me around.” She added, continuing to rain down kisses upon her. Raven was caught with a smooch on the lips, and had to push her over-excited Mama away before gasping for air. Arella giggled, nuzzling up to Raven and sighing sweetly.
“G-Ggghk…mmph…M-Mom, please! Not in front of Charles!” Raven begged, still squirming in her mother’s grip.
Arella’s relentless torrent of smooches finally ended after being reminded that there was another guest standing in her living room. “Oh, I thought that was who I saw,” Arella remarked, looking up. Raven let out a grunt as her face was mashed between her mother’s tits once more. Arella didn’t notice, instead smiling motherly at her daughter’s young gentleman friend. “It’s always good to see you, Charles. How have you been?”
The young man smiled shyly at her, clutching several heavy and weathered tomes to his chest “It’s good to see you as well, Miss Roth,” he muttered quietly. “I’m good.”
“Oh please, dear, call me Arella,” she was quickly to politely, but firmly corrected.
“Arella, then” Charles smiled with some red in his cheeks, but he then quietly cleared his throat. “Um, mi-… Arella, I…um, I think Raven is having some trouble right now…” He awkwardly pointed towards a little under Arella’s neckline where Raven was still buried face-deep in Arella’s vast, pale cleavage.
“Hmm?” Arella glanced down and jolted a little when she saw that Rachel was still suffocating her chest, her daughter’s form growing steadily more limp with each passing second. “Oh! I’m so sorry, Rachel,” Arella was quick to apologize, swiftly releasing Raven from her grip.
Raven took several deep breaths as her face returned to its normal shade of gray. “Its…whatever…mom, just… please, don’t do that again.”
“I’m sorry, my little Raven,” Arella simpered, cupping her daughter’s cheek. “I just miss you. We’re finally together again and yet you’re always with the Titans. I just get excited whenever you’re here.” Arella smiled, a mischievous glint in her amethyst eyes. “Especially when you’re here with a friend~”
“Mom, please stop,” Raven flatly begged. “You’re embarrassing me and Charles. Look how red he is.”
It was true that Charles was blushing… though not at all for the reason Raven thought. Rather than being embarrassed by Arella, he was going red in the face from the sight of the two busty, bombshell beauties in front of him. Anyone and everyone already knew superheroines as a rule were blessed with supermodel-level good looks, but Raven and her mother turned it up to 11.
Rachel ‘Raven’ Roth was perhaps the ultimate example of a busty goth girl. She was the dark sorceress of the Titans and was blessed with both grace and wit. She was a stunning enigmatic beauty with amethyst locks and a soft, faint smile constantly lifting her extra-soft and gorgeously juicy lips…but you were far more likely to take note of her colossal, ultra-soft tits that made the black, turtle-neck sweater outfit wore look utterly inappropriate. Not to mention her jaw-droppingly huge ass and wide childbearing hips! She was a true marvel, the cream of the crop who stood head and shoulders above the common rabble that infested Jump City…
Not to be outshone by her daughter, Arella Roth was a pure and utterly undeniable example of a MILF. She had longer hair than Ravem, hanging in dark purple rivulets around her pretty face clear. She had a few more lines on her face than Raven did for sure, but if anything the signs of age just made her look even more beautiful. Her tits weren’t quite as massive as her daughter’s, though the white low-cut shirt she wore certainly proved they were the SECOND biggest pair that Charles had ever seen. But in return she was blessed with long, model-like legs and wide, meaty hips that held up a fat dumptruck ass that was so perfectly proportioned you’d think she’d have been sculpted by an artist. Considering her preference for tight mom jeans that clung onto her massive ass like they were painted on, Charles had to wonder where she was shopping to find such tight clothes for women as unfeasibly stacked as she was.
Charles shifted uncomfortably as his cock stirred to life in her pants. Seeing their hot, curvy bodies pressed against each other was really putting a strain on the poor boy. He really didn’t want to pitch a tent in front of Raven and her mother if he could help. God, that would be so embarrassing… Luckily for Charles, he was saved by Raven breaking away from her mother and grabbing his arm.
“Charles and I will be in my room studying ancient runes, mother,” Raven informed Arella, tugging Charles by the arm towards her bedroom. “So, please, knock before you enter.”
“Don’t worry, I promise that I’ll knock,” Arella said, smiling affectionately at her only daughter. “You two have fun now.”
“We will,” Raven muttered. “Come on, Charles…” The two disappeared, retreating to Raven’s room as Arella looked on fondly.
“Ah, that girl and her friends…”
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After letting her daughter and Charles return to their studies, Arella had swiftly returned to her own book. It didn’t take her long to finish, and when done, she stood from her chair and stretched. As she stretched, the milfy mage glanced at a clock and was surprised to see that more time has passed than she first thought. It had to have been at least a couple of hours.. They must really be getting into their study, she thought. What surprised her most was that Raven hadn’t come out for her tea like she normally did “Hmm… I’ll bring it to her,” Arella decided with a smile.
Preparing her daughter’s favorite tea, Arella quietly carried it on a tray to Raven’s bedroom. As she drew near the door, however, Arella heard odd sounds coming from within. Frowning, she placed the tray on the table and – after debating with herself over eavesdropping on her daughter and her friend – pressed her ear against the door. From within, Arella could just barely make out a few muffled sounds – sounds of giggling and gasps. Letting her curiosity get the better of her, Arella used her magic to silently open the door by the tiniest inch and peer inside.
And what she saw made her jaw drop…
Rachel and Charles were on her bed… but they weren’t studying. Instead, Raven was topless and straddling Charles’ waist, her huge breasts pressing into his chest as the two were locked in a deep, steamy makeout session. Arella stifled a shocked gasp behind a hand. Wh-when did this happen?! She thought, utterly surprised. When did Raven and Charles go from just friends to… to this? Arella watched as Raven pulled her lips back from Charles’ with a pop, a thin line of silvery drool still connecting their mouths.
“Haahhh…” Raven panted; her hands pressed against Charles’s chest as she leaned above him. Her chest heaved with each breath, straining her black bra to its limits as it struggled to contain her mammoth tits. She smirked down at Charles’s dazed, blushing face. “What’s that dumb look for?” She asked, lips curled mischievously. She leaned down and pressed a wet smooch against the corner of his lips. “We haven’t even gotten to the good part yet~” Arella watched as Raven stood and walked towards the edge of the bed, her bra-busting tits bouncing as her hips swayed. She stood like a model in front of Charles, her legs crossed and her arms behind her back as she slyly smiled at him. She didn’t have to ask him if he liked what he saw. The evidence was clear from the towering bulge stretching his pants “Hee hee…” Raven giggled as she walked over to Charles as he sat on the edge of her bed.
Arella watched in stunned silence as Rachel dropped to her knees, her soft hands pushing Charles’s legs apart as she began to fiddle with his pants. Raven bit her lip as she pulled his cock from his pants and HOLY FUCK!.
Arella was forced to stifle another gasp as Charle’s massive and rock-hard cock fell forward. It slapped down across Raven’s face, and both stunned sorceresses are lost in a state of cock-shock for a moment as the shy young man’s huge shaft covers her eyes and stretches across her face. T-There’s no way Rachel is planning on taking that monstrous thing, is there? Even when pretending to be human, Trigon had been nowhere near as big as the nebbish mortal boy. It…it would split Rachel in two! God only knows what it would do me…Arella vacantly though, before instantly catching herself. Where the hell did that come from?! Eyes wide, Arella pressed herself closer to the door with a kind of depraved fascination, unable to stop herself from watching as things played out.
“O-Oh…” Raven moaned softly as Charles’s huge cock slapped against her face. Her eyes crossed as she tried to follow the meaty length with her vision, but it went past her own head! So thick and hard and hot…what a dangerous looking thing it was, and yet Rachel felt nothing but total adoration for it. Charles felt his breath catch in his throat when Raven lifted her heavy tits up and jiggled them around for him to see. “Hope you like this… you perv~” She slammed her palms against the sides of her tits and mashed them around Charles’s shaft, crushing his massive cock between two mountains of soft tit-flesh.
Charles let out a cry as Raven quickly began to pump her tits up and down. He weakly grabbed onto Raven’s shoulders for support as his legs began to feel weak, and she pushed her breasts together as he sunk deeper into her heavenly tit-prison. Rachel smirked up at him, relishing the fucked-stupid look he was making as his cock was pushed further into the cavernous depths of her luscious cleavage. She continued to stroke him up and down in the depths of her udders for a moment, tightening their squeeze, all while Charles panted and shivered above her.
“Are you gonna cum already?” Raven teased as his facial features twitched. “You better not; I’m wouldn’t offer my big fat tis to some…nngh… one… pump… chump!” She wrapped her arms more firmly around her ridiculous bust and started to slam her udders up and down, up and down the Charles’s cock, punishing him for his weakness! He gasped and tensed his muscles, clenching his jaw, trying not to let his pleasure flow over – but it was impossible to resist. Raven’s affections were just too pleasurable – for anyone to handle. Soon, he felt his pleasure start to boil – bubbling closer and closer to the brink. A sharp groan warned Raven of his sensitivity, but she didn’t stop; in fact, her pale grey hands dug deeper into the flanks of her breasts and pumped them even more ferociously around his cock, leaping her cleavage up to her chin before striking it down in wild, jiggling smacks!
Hidden behind the door and listening intently, Arella’s shock and dismay only grew. How could my little Raven become such a bratty slut? She wondered in horror. Still, she couldn’t help but press herself further against the door, enthralled despite herself as the sight of her beloved daughter on her knees, pumping her huge tits up and down a big, hard cock. And despite her misgivings, some twisted, unspoken part of Arella couldn’t help but wonder what it would be like to be in her daughter’s place. To sink to her knees and feel a young, hard cock between her mature, soft breasts. Unconsciously, Arella’s delicate hands slid up to her heaving busts and cupped her tits, her thumbs teasing and brushing her peaked nipples.
Charles groaned, his grip on Raven’s shoulders tightening as his cock twitched and throbbed eagerly between her tits. A defeated moan left his lips as he was pushed over the edge by Raven’s massive, grey tits. He couldn’t control himself. He canted his head and growled as he passed his limit, pushed over the edge by Rachel’s obscene ministrations! He exploded fat salvoes of spunk through the air, one after another splattering across Raven’s face and breasts. She gave a soft moan of delight, shrinking back slightly under the deluge…but she didn’t stop moving her udders, working them slowly up and down his throbbing, spurting cock even as he unleashed a dense load, painting the half-demon’s features white!
Ohh!” Raven mewled as she felt the hot goop fall down onto her like a heavy rain, staining her grey breasts with streaks of white. Arella bit down a muffled whine, her hands growing rougher as she fondled herself. Raven’s strokes slowed…slowed…and finally, she released his cock from between her monstrous breasts. Charles staggered backwards and fell down onto the bed while Raven neatly begins to slurp up fingerfuls of his cum, staring at it curiously before letting the thick cream slide between her lips. “Mmm…” Raven lets out a suggestive moan before opening her eyes and realizing Charles was still there, watching her dutifully swallow his load like some kind of cum-guzzling slut. She narrows her eyes at him and huffs, standing up.
“Awww, look at that…you came early…guess you’re my boyfriend now,” Raven declares, hands planted on her wide, shapely hips. Charles was still a bit too dazed to respond, which only made Raven giggle wickedly. “I thought you were supposed to be smart, Charles, but you’re just a cock-dumb stud, aren’t you?” Rachel mocked her new boyfriend, even as she pushed him onto his back. “Tch. If your cock is the only thing you’ve got going for you, then I’m going to put it to good use~” Arella could only stare in disbelief at just how much of a brat her daughter truly was. What happened to the sweet, snarky young sorceress she knew!?
There was no time for the older woman to dwell on that, however. As Arella secretly watched with horrified, desperate eyes, Raven straddled the young man, her tight black panties swallowed up by her thick, grey asscheeks. Lifting her heavy hips from Charles’s lap, Raven pulled her panties out of the way, revealing her tight pink pussy in all its soaking glory. Rachel glanced at Charles’s stunned face and that bratty personal faltered for a moment. “D-don’t think just because its my first time that I’m going to go easy on you, ok? You’re still my pet here…” Arella watched it all, still too nervous to intervene, but internally panicking all the same. Was she really about to watch her daughter lose her virginity right in front of her?!
The answer to that question was apparently yes, because there was nothing for the Milfy witch to do but watch with twisted fascination as Raven began to lower herself on Charles’s jutting cock. With a smile she threw herself down using all the power she had on the devastating rod in a blur. Slamming her thick hips down with the speed of lighting, forcing the fat pillar up inside of her and stretching her wide. Rachel’s eyes rolled up and her loud, lustful shriek resounded through room. “AHHHHH FUUUCK! SOOOOOO BIIIIIGGGG!” Head tossing back as she shouted out deafeningly from her tightness being spread apart from the thick shaft beyond limits she never thought possible.
Arella couldn’t stop an audible gasp from leaving her lips this time. Luckily for the voyeur, neither her daughter nor Charles heard, to wrapped up in their own pleasures. Raven stayed like that for a minute, her thick ass buried in Charles’s lap as his thick cock speared her womb. Her eyes were clenched and her teeth gritted, her slender arms shaking as they struggled to keep her up while she got accustomed to the feeling of having her pussy stretched by a big hard dick. Finally, Raven got herself under control, but the furious red blush on her pale grey face remained even as she slowly started moving again.
She begins to slowly rise and fall, enveloping Charles’s shaft with her soaking cunt. “Fu-fuhuuckkk…” Raven moaned weakly, her eyes heavily lidded as her wide hips pistoned up and down the thick, plunging cock. She begins to bounce faster and faster, her cunt loosening and beginning to accept more and more of you. She's panting and moaning, trying not to reveal her voice but unable to hold back the pleasure she feels from getting abused by this bulging cock. Before long she's taking every last inch, bouncing up and down, the thick slapping of flesh filling the bedroom. Holding onto his shoulders as if her life depended on it, while using rapid fierce thrusts to bounce up and down on the massive shaft. Her hips dropping down taking Charles’s cock deeper into her cunt, completely stretching her perfect pussy.
Charles barred his teeth as her pussy engulfed several inches of him while pleasure ran over his body. Hesitantly, he grabbed two handfuls of super-slut behind, enjoying the firm feeling of her bouncing ass as it rocked in his lap. He watched as the bombshell rapidly bounced on him, the sensations unlike he dreamed off, his head rolling in pleasure. Her tight twat squeezing his cock, surroundings him her wetness. “Oh fuck,” he panted, “Y-you’re so tight, Rachel…” His back arched as she mindlessly bounced on him with ferocity, her tongue spilling past her lips as her huge tits shook wildly on her chest.
Arella could only watch the depraved fucking with a twisted, desperate fascination. Without realizing it, her hands moved, one cupping her heavy bosom while the other slid beneath her pants and between her thighs. “Aahh…Ch…Charles…” the sex-starved Milf began to quietly whimper as she masturbated to the sight of her daughter fucking herself silly on a fat cock. “O-oh fuuucckkk~”
As the older witch lost herself to her own depravity, her daughter was doing much the same. Raven was tingling all over, even her ass felt so amazingly good from having Charles’s strong hands gripping onto it. She lifted her body up and reached about halfway up Charles’s cock before her body decided that was as far as she was willing to go before dropping back down hard with a harsh SMACK! “Oough-waaugh!” Rachel moaned in a lustful wail as that thick cock was buried up to her womb. Her hips slammed up and down onto Charles’s cock relentlessly, her soft pussy walls scraping along the burly meat of her chosen mate’s cock. Raven managed to lean herself forward once more, pressing her palms down onto Charles’s body as she stabilized herself and began twerking her fat ass even harder. The ceaseless clapping of her oversized asscheeks rang out across the room, resonating within Arella’s head as she watched with wide, staring eyes. She saw Charles’s massive balls swell up underneath the plumpness of Rachel’s ass, and swiftly realized what was about to happen.
Charles felt himself nearing his limit, his thrusts becoming wilder. Charles's bliss was immeasurable, the incredible fuck drawing him closer to release. "I'm goanna cum in your fucking, tight pussy, Rachel!" Charles yelled feeling his orgasm nearing, ready to fill her up.
Raven felt his cock expanded twice the size deep inside her pussy, readying his load. A twisted, manic grin grossed her face as her bouncing hips reached a blinding blur. "Give it to me! Fucking cum so hard you get me pregnant with your baby!" She demanded. Charles thrusted deep several more times, powerfully pushing his cock deep into her womb. With a final thrust his dick throbbing in her womb, he exploded. A massive blast of thick jizz fired straight into Raven's womb, filling her up with hot cum. Huge blasts of thick cum fired into her womb and filled her twat to the brim. The sudden gush of scalding seed from his cock, blowing the full wad of milky spunk deep inside her pussy. Charles's cock still battered and rammed her with gut-punching force. Her belly, rounded from the cum he'd injected into her womb and bulging from the sheer girth of Charles's shaft. Her pussy overflowing with thick jizz as her mind nearly snapped.
“GHHHIEEEEEE~~!!! MMGGGHOOOHHNNN~~~!!! Y-you’re making me cum! You’re making me cum!” Raven wailed as she was pushed over the edge. Her back arched and her head fell backwards so much that Arella could see the slutty expression her was making. The sight of her precious Raven’s face twisted in a lewd ahegao as she came her brains out was too much for poor Arella. The milfy witch bit back an orgasmic scream as her pussy spasmed around her writhing fingers. Both Raven and Arella were sent into slutty, squirting messes as they reached a mutual orgasm, with Rachel collapsing on top of Charles’s body and Arella’s shaking knees giving out beneath her, sending her to the floor.
“Oooogggggghhhhhnn!!! Gggghhhhoooogggghhhhnn!!!” Arella whined and moaned on her knees as her hips bucked and her pussy squirted. The busty witch faded in and out of consciousness for a few seconds, lost in an orgasmic haze. Finally, her climax ended, leaving her panting and shivered on the hallway floor. “Ah…hu..huu…Cha-Charles…Ra-Raven, Raven!” Shaking off the miasma, Arella stood and looked back through the cracked open door, terrified her daughter might have heard her. But no… to Arella’s immense relief, there was no sign that either Raven or Charles had heard her shameful orgasm. Instead, Rachel and Charles were both collapsed into sweaty, blissed-out heap on her bed.
Breath and heartbeat steadying, Arella shakily stood and shut the door as quietly as she could. In the quiet hallway, Arella was left with only her thoughts. I…I can’t believe I just…So good… Blushing furiously and painfully aware of her own juices steadily drying on her thighs, Arella silently shambled away, the long cold tea floating behind her, encased in black mana. She didn’t know what to do. How she should address it, or if she should at all. I’ll… I’ll talk to Charles tomorrow… Get… get everything straightened out…
She just had to make sure she didn’t lose control…