Verda's eyes seemed to alternate between confusion, anger and delight. She felt delighted at how strong and handsome Vincent had become in the past few months since they were separated, but she also felt conflicted about her sexual attraction to him, enough to almost want to throw him down on the spot.
But hearing her son was having sex with her newest friend, someone she faced death with together and trained daily against, not to mention she turned out to be that little girl's mother too!
"Listen, Verda... I had no way of knowing this hunk... I mean, this wonderful man was your son..."
"Hmmm... so you were acting like my sister while my son filled you with his thick seed each night, right?"
Vincent looked at his mother with a wry smile as he tried to step back, avoiding her sermon.
However, her grip on his wrist was tight, unwilling to let him go.
"I'm sorry... I truly am..."
"For what? What are you apologising for? If anything... you should be thanking me!" Verda said, shaking her head as she glared at him with glowing eyes.
"Haven't you always complained about how miserable you were and how much you wanted a good fuck? It seems you were so happy and filled with a glossy radiance because my son gave you that well-needed pounding, right?" Verda's lips curved into a slightly mocking smile as she snorted.
"Verda! Is there any need to be so vulgar..." Amira complained sharply, her golden eyes challenging the angry mother.
"Hahaha... tell me did you enjoy my cute son's cock? Demon slut!"
"Okay, fuck you! You said he was cute, short and had black hair... Where is this cute and short? He's a fucking male sex god and taller than you! I don't think you should blame me for this when you stink of sexual arousal; you weren't so far off fucking your son! Dirty Amanzona Whore!" Amira pointed at Verda as the two began to argue directly; in the distance, Vincent noticed a certain girl making a noise on the carriage.
"Hahaha! Motherfucka!" Zera shouted as she began to make vulgar gestures.
"Oi! Stop being so dirty, don't use those words!" Titania scolded before she began to chase the striped cat girl with an irritated face; this girl started to learn profanities and bad words from the two women.
"Nyaaaoo!! Fuck!" The cry of Zera sounded as she lept from the carriage, trying to escape the chase of the half-spirit's rapid flight.
"So, will you keep banging my son while your poor daughter cries in the corner? Is making your daughter a pathetic cuckold really that enjoyable?" Verda continued, pointing at the demon, now unruly compared to her former submissive state.
"...Yes! That's exactly what I will do! If she doesn't like it, she can just fuck him better than me!" Amira agreed with a nod, hugging herself as she stared at Amira with a proud smile.
"Oho... so you seem to have forgotten you are speaking about my son..."
"Why don't you fuck him if you're so protective!"
"!!!"
The two women began to bicker and fight, but nothing serious; they were punching and kicking themselves in the face and body. Vincent took this time to slip away, his eyes on the strange Zera sitting obediently but looking like a wronged kitten as she seemed to plead to him with her eyes.
"What's the matter, Zerana?"
"Bad woman beat my ass!" The cat girl whined as she pointed at Titania, who looked slightly irritated.
"Who's a bad woman, you little rat bastard!" Titania snapped.
"Muddafucka! Nyuu!" Zera pouted as she rubbed her sore behind.
Vincent walked over to the young girl, kneeling and gently patting her head as she sniffled and wiped tears away.
"Are you hurt anywhere else besides here?" He didn't care if she was cursing; if anything, he found it slightly amusing how she said it and was pointing to him; he couldn't deny he was one. Odette's mother was too good for him to let her go.
Zera shook her head and held her tail close, hiding her rear end from him as she smiled, her aquamarine eyes shining brightly; Vincent watched the cheeky cat turn around and stick out her tongue towards Titania before clinging to his arm.
"Haa... So... My cute little Vincent... These girls are?" Verda seemed to have won their tirade as Amira was lying on the ground, her body beaten and ass in the air, half unconscious. His mother wasn't entirely unharmed, though; her hair was a mess, and dark bruises were forming on her stomach and arms; it seemed Odette's mother was pretty damn strong.
The moment Verda spoke, her body seemed to emit a thick aura that caused all the women to shudder; Tama began almost to cry as she was genuinely innocent, whereas all the other women were banging her son too.
"They're my lovers," Vincent answered honestly, which confused everyone further, feeling he sealed their fate!
"Lovers?" Verda whispered, her eyes looking at the many sights. Some were familiar, others strangers, the little cat that would sometimes steal food from the garbage, the dark elf following that princess who she was asked to look after by her close friend; she couldn't see Odette or the princess herself, so she wondered if he already made those cute girls his lover's too.
"Son... is your body okay, with all these women.... you're not going to run out, right?" Her voice seemed worried after seeing several of the women coming out of the carriage; her eyes opened wide at the sight of the pretty goblin, the blonde-haired dhampir who reminded her of a particular friend who passed as Verda's eyes glimmered with a green glow, her only non-physical skill which allowed her to see the basic information of a target.
"Imagine she found out that two of his women were pregnant..." Zerana whispered more intelligently as she leaned against the carriage wall, rubbing her behind.
"I wonder where he got all his stamina from..." Verda murmured as she saw the women and walked towards them, including the succubus hiding near the horses; for some reason, Amber was terrified of this woman who was more like a demon than her!
"So.... you all love my son? Even you, the sperm-drinking demon?"
The women were a little intimidated by Verda. Still, her atmosphere was completely different from when she spoke to Amira, her almond skin a little damp with sweat as she leaned forward and began to stroke the soft, fluffy hair of Zerana with an amused smile on her face.
"So you mean to say I will soon have cute grandchildren to play with?"
"Nyau!? Vincent, huge cock! Tasty treats, nice cuddles!" In a nervous outburst, Zerana could no longer maintain the intelligent persona and was a mere deserted cat left to endure the scary mother-in-law's test!
Amber approached Vincent, still petting the catgirl's head, as she reached out and touched his hand.
"You're not afraid of her, are you?" Vincent laughed as he saw the succubus show herself outside the bedroom for the first time.
"Your mother is quite terrifying, though..." Amber replied, smiling as she stroked his fingers with hers, sending shivers through his body as she ran her thumb across his knuckles.
"Hey, what's up with that creepy cat?" A tall figure emerged from inside the carriage, wearing a robe covered in red flowers, her long silver hair tied neatly into a ponytail.
"SIlvaria!" The girls gasped as she walked over to them, her steps were a little shorter, and she looked more beautiful than everyone remembered; her skin was a pale blue, closer to white than before, while Efrita stood behind her, the red-haired beauty looking at Amira with a sense of awe and determination.
In all honestly, Verda wasn't angry at all, just a little jealous that her close friend was able to fuck her son and taste her son's growth before she could. She might look like the bad guy if she admitted that thought. Her face looked stoic and angry, but her heart was overjoyed; finally, her son came out of his shell, so many women now charmed and affectionate towards him.
Verda's eyes were remarkable; she could see the good and evil in people, the green mist her only form of defence growing up; she could see all of the women present were deadly loyal to her son, their affection more than loving couples of years, even the ginger cat who claimed to be an unconcerned party was equal to this white cat in her feelings towards Vincent.#
'My son has charmed so many women....' Verda then looked towards the two ethereal and beautiful women that left the carriage, their faces beyond even the most alluring of queens, charming impresses.
"Mother-in-law! My name is Silvari; I have the pleasure to be your son's spouse, while this is my sister Efrita, also delighted to serve our master and lord Vincent.," Silvari's gentle voice sounded as she bowed lightly to Verda, giving a respectful and elegant greeting, while Efrita copied her, but a little rougher and more awkward.
"Oh?" Her eyes seemed to shine when she saw the two women bowing to her.
'Two dragons!? One is carrying my son's children, and they call him master!? How can my little bastard son be so lucky... so virile!'
Her body almost shuddered as she imagined these two women's proper form, but then upon seeing them closer, something whispered for her to be at ease. These two were nothing compared to that strange blonde-haired girl hiding in the distance with her drill hair.
'He also made a demon sword crazy about him!'
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