Chapter 71: 71. Oyakodon! (R-18)

71. Oyakodon! (R-18)

“~Darling, the nest is ready~!” Aello calls.

“Alex, hurry up! It’s time to fuck! Fuck! Fuck!!!”

“Duty calls,” I quip, saluting Dura as I leave the Ogress waiting on me.

Gale’s new nest is a large bed of soft, freshly cut grass. Two feathery beauties kneel on it side by side as I approach, the white-haired Aello preening her daughter’s blue-and-green locks. “You need to look your best for the Echidna, baby bird.”

“But, Momma, we’ve already done it!”

“Well, second impressions are almost as important.” The Matron gives her daughter an encouraging hug, Aello’s magically buoyant boobs pleasantly pressing against Gale’s modest mammaries. “I want to thank you, darling, for your mercy and for honoring our arrangement. I’ll work hard to make it good for you~” She winks at me.

“You’re both so pretty I can’t help feeling lucky to have a flower for each arm… or, rather,” I unsummon my armor and my twin members flop into open air, already erect and eager to sample two generations of pussy. “For each rod.”

The younger Harpy doesn’t try to restrain herself in the slightest. She meets my gaze briefly to flash a smile at me before hungrily pouncing on my cock. “Mmm, Alex tastes so good, Momma.”

Gale makes up for her lack of technique with sheer enthusiasm. She crams as much of me inside as she can fit before gagging, barely bothering to catch her breath before going at it again while trying to go deeper on each attempt. The Harpy girl happily slobbers all over my shaft, slathers my length with her tongue, and grips my girth with her grinning lips.

It feels great, and it’s fun watching Gale slowly learn through trial and error.

“You give head like a common Gobbo, baby. Watch a mistress work her magic.”

The Matron gives me bedroom eyes as she takes my cock with sensual patience. Plump lips experimentally brush the soft spicules of my reptilian member, sending shivers up my spine. Grinning with devious insight, Aello takes me into the cavern of her mouth without touching me, then delicately scrapes her lips along my length as she withdraws.

“Ngh!” My dicks bounce as my muscles involuntarily twitch.

Gale watching her mother and my reaction, then decides to do her best job copying the method. The two avian hotties eye each other while both lightly playing with my rods.

“Oh, ahn, wow,” I say as I run the fingers of one hand through Gale’s hair. My other hand dips to fondle Aello’s succulent jubblies.

“You like these?” The Matron teases as she pulls away from my meat to stare down at her impressive chest. She doesn’t wait for me to answer. Instead, she plunges my cock deep into her throat in one go, her tongue circling my shaft and painting me with her saliva.

She withdraws from my dripping dick before bringing her bounteous breasts to bear. My rod slips into a valley between two creamy mountains that ends in the tunnel of her ‘o’ shaped lips. Aello bounces her boobs on my member while drooling and spitting onto herself, further lubricating the slippery slope of her chest. Her lips suck, and her tongue licks my tip while she works her mammaries on my length with her upper arms.

“Ugh, uh, ahn!” I bite my lip while watching my lover and her lovely mother devour my dicks.

“Oh, let me try!” Seeing the effectiveness of the Matron’s technique, Gale excitedly spits out my cock and rubs her chest against my shaft’s underside. She frowns while trying to squeeze her tangerine-sized tits around my girth with her wings. It’s a losing battle. “Momma, no fair! You’re way bigger…”

Gale glares at her sporty bosom in betrayal.

“Fu-fu-fu, you didn’t expect to win a battle of breasts with your mother, did you?” Aello momentarily stops blowing me to gloat over her chest-tacular victory.

But Gale has a stroke of genius I’d never have expected from my sweet birdbrain—she immediately changes tactics to use the one weapon at her disposal that can compete with the Matron’s jugs.

“Grrr, I won’t lose to Momma!” Gale flips around and sticks her ass in the air, catching me like a hotdog between her bodacious buns. She starts twerking with her impressive assets to give me a memorable butt-job. “Gale is best girl! I’ll make Alex cum first!”

“My baby bird is such a clever girl; well, Momma won’t lose so easily.” The Harpy Matron redoubles her paizuri speed, shaking her tits with abandon while slurping my shaft. Gale’s tailfeathers and Aello’s hair tickle my crotch and tummy.

What a glorious sight! Two sets of beautiful bouncing orbs jostle for position as they pleasure me simultaneously. I’m struck by the realization that boobs and butts aren’t so different after all. One doesn’t have to decide between ass and titties. Especially when one has two dicks.

“Mmm, fuck,” I sigh in breathless delight, skin flushed, my heart beating faster. My eyes dart back and forth between the splendid breasts on my right and the plush rump on my left, not settling on either.

Aello takes that as a challenge. Refusing to take second place, the Matron alternates between deepthroating me and smooshing her mammaries around me each time she lifts her head. It’s a service that has me clenching my fists as pressure builds inside.

Gale looks over her shoulder to see what’s going on, taking in her mother’s debauchery and my blissful expression with a glance. She arches her spine, altering the angle of our alignment. My hand comes up on its own, landing on Gale’s cheek to spread her buttocks and reveal my tip knocking at her backdoor. “My brothers say they like sticking it in butts, so…” The Harpy girl thrusts her pucker onto my spit-slick spear with fearless fervor, slamming her butt down to the hilt in one go. “Alex!!!”

I hiss through my teeth, grab Aello by the hair, take Gale by the hip, and simultaneously ass-fuck the daughter while face-fucking the mother. I pull the mother and daughter duo hard onto my rod, raise them both up, and plunge them both down again and again.

Plap-smack-plap-smack-plap-smack!

“Ah-ah-ahhhn!” I cry.

My toes curl in the soft grass as ecstasy racks my being and I explode inside them. Cum spurts deep into Gale’s ass and down her mother’s throat, both orifices guzzling my seed with gusto. I deliver load after load until a stream of cream escapes the corner of Aello’s lips, a modest squirt bursts from the Matron’s nose, and then she pulls from my grasp to catch her breath—taking one jet after another all over her face and chest. I paint her face white and cum on those luscious, weightless tatas.

Gale keeps her ass pressed tight against me until her belly visibly distends with my seed. When the spasms of my pleasure finally subside, she slides off my shaft and lands on the grass in the fetal position clutching her swollen stomach. “So… full,” she says with a fucked-silly grin, her gaping anus leaking cream. “I’ll never be hungry again.”

I fall to my knees, spent and satisfied.

“So much seed,” Aello marvels at her dripping front. “I’d heard Echidna were impossibly virile, but this…”

“Heh, heh, food baby,” Gale recovers enough to straighten and prods her tummy with her wings, playing with the small bulge. Then she looks up at Aello. “Momma! Look how much you wasted!”

The Harpy girl assaults her mother, dutifully licking my cream from the Matron’s face, throat, and pendulous breasts before delivering the cheek-bulging mouthful with a surprise kiss. Aello’s eyes widen as she’s fed like a baby bird by her own daughter. Then the elder Harpy melts into her precious girl’s embrace, sharing my seed in a sloppy make-out session.

I clean off my left shaft with some conjured water and start masturbating both cocks back to life while watching the show.

Aello presses her lips to Gale’s throat, collar, and breast. The younger Harpy girl eagerly hops onto her mother, pushing the mature lady onto her back. Both of them sprawl on the grass one atop the other, breasts sandwiched together, wings and legs spreadeagled. Their mons press against one another, blue-green pubic hair mingling with white, and their clits kiss. Two marvelous muffs and tantalizing honey tunnels are inches apart. One is a pristine clam of a slit, the other a lewd oyster with ruffled labial lips, already drooling and slightly gaping to present an aroused cervix.

“That’s it, baby, show darling your pretty pussy with Momma.”

“Alex, show Momma how great your cock is like you did for Megan and me!”

I’m instantly rock-hard.

Approaching with a dick in either hand, I align each shaft’s tip with mother and daughter cunt entrances. Gale’s channel is tight but relaxes to accept me after a moment’s prodding. She’s no longer a virgin with an unyielding pussy, but that’s all for the good in my book. The Matron’s nether hole engulfs my cock like soft butter, taking all of me without resistance. Then the velvet grip of Aello’s Kegel muscles closes around my shaft like a fist.

Surprised, I meet the Matron’s smug gaze with my own.

“Thought you’d barely feel anything with a pussy that’s pushed out as many eggs as mine? Well, I hope you’re pleasantly disappointed.”

That I am.

“Alex, yes, you’re filling me up! Now give it to us hard!”

“Ask and ye shall receive,” I say as I pull out to my tips, the soft bristles of my reptilian members sending ripples of liquid pleasure through me as they brush both pussies.

“Ahn! What a unique texture!”

“You’re turning me inside out, Alex!”

“Damn, you’re both fucking tight.”

I grab Aello’s motherly love handles for leverage and thrust into her and Gale together. The impact squishes their breasts together and mashes their clits against one another. My Harpy duo hug with their wings as their talons dig into the nest. I love watching Gale’s butt bounce beneath those colorful tailfeathers as I slam into her rear over and over. Aello’s huge boobs spill out around Gale’s narrower chest and jiggle as we move.

“Ah, ahh!”

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!”

Two cocks double the sensations, but my climax doesn’t come in half the time. Instead, it builds to twice the height of intensity, tension mounting in my torso like a rubber band stretched to the limit. My fingers dig for purchase into the sweet flesh of the Harpy Matron’s waist. My dicks stretch the girls’ cunts as I push deeper. Our thighs clap to the music of sex.

Gale arches and squirms, thrusting herself against me in time to the beat while tribbing against her mother’s nethers. “Doesn’t Alex feel amazing, Momma? Ahn, yes!! Remember, Gale is the one who found Alex! Momma, didn’t Gale do good?”

“Momma is so proud of you, baby! You’re a very good girl!” The Harpy Matron kisses her daughter on the lips, and I watch as their tongues intertwine. The expression of incestuous love is enough to snap the tension inside me, and I start to cum.

“Fuuuck!”

““Ahhhnnn!!!””

I shout as I pound both pussies harder and faster than ever, making both girls scream in ecstasy as jets of cream paint their insides white.

*Impregnation Automatically Succeeds with a Matron – One Male Breeder Mark!*

My legs need a break while I recover from that high, so I sit in place, slipping from Gale and Aello’s cream-stuffed tunnels with a wet double-schlorp. Aftershock twitches shoot another load of spunk onto Gale’s butt cheeks and dribble into her crack. I sigh in contentment, and my girls do the same.

“Mmm, the afterglow of fertilization is the best… So, the rumors were true; I’m glad that thing works despite you smelling female.”

“Momma, you can tell when you’re pregnant!?? Why not me, huh? Gale has been a good girl, so why? Why? Why???” Gale rolls off her mother to kneel beside her and pout.

Sorry, Gale. Women have been asking that question throughout history. If it’s not your time of the month, there’s nothing a girl can do about it. Unless you’re me, but I’m not saying that.

“Aello, I kind of expected you to already have ‘a bun in the oven.’”

The Matron struggles to a kneeling position, her thighs still showing post-orgasmic twitches. “You’re lucky, Elder Grand Claw was too worked up from finding an Echidna to fuck me. He always complains about how ‘loose’ my pussy is, but he can never resist filling it when he visits. That’s how Gale was born, after all.”

The question of her origin distracts the young Harpy from her disappointment. “Really, Momma? Gale is an Elder’s daughter?”

Going by how many female Harpies that feathery asshole impregnates, I’m more surprised she’s Aello’s biological daughter. I bet the majority of Harpies on the mountain call the Matron ‘momma’ without it being literal.

“Ah, thanks again, darling, that hit the spot. It’ll tide me over for at least a little while. Long enough to deliver your instructions to all my babies and prevent any unfortunate ‘accidents’ before they have time to learn the new rules.”

“Do you have to leave, Momma?” Gale whines. “I wanted to see Alex stick it in your butt next!”

Yeah, unfortunately, Aello can’t stay for the orgy. I couldn’t forgive myself if someone cool like Gretta died because I kept the Matron from delivering my instructions in a timely manner. Screwing her immediately was simply us sealing our pact.

“She has to go stop your brothers and sisters from eating any more of Megan’s cousins, Gale.”

“Oh, right! That’s important, too!”

The Matron embraces Gale and gives her daughter another lewd kiss. “Don’t worry, baby bird, Momma will return as soon as darling figures out how to keep all my babies from rioting.”

Okay, yep, finding alternate food sources is at the top of my list. My cocks will fall off trying to fill that many bellies!

Aello gives me one last appraising look before returning her gaze to Gale. “And, baby, you’re a big girl now. A fully grown Harpy lady, even if you’re not pregnant yet. Only fledglings have to obey the ‘sex only in the nest’ rule.”

“Really, Momma?!? I can fuck wherever I want now!?!”

“Yes, baby. Go wild.”

“Yay!!!”

Yay, indeed.