Reborn as a Succubus: Time To Live My Best Life!-Chapter 266: Loyalty, Part Twenty-Four

{Margaret}

Margaret's tits bounced as she rode the kitsune's massive cock, her pussy stretched wide around the throbbing shaft.

Around her, the party was in full swing - nim and kitsune alike fucking in every possible configuration.

"Gods, you're tight," the kitsune beneath her groaned as Margaret rode her, hands gripping her hips hard enough to bruise. "Kimiko said you were good, but fuck..."

"You're not too bad yourself," Margaret winked down at her. [My husband is better, but this is nice.] She kept that last part to herself, of course.

[Speaking of Kimiko,] Margaret thought hazily, looking around the room. Her sister was currently balls-deep in some nim girl. The girl's mouth was open and her tongue was hanging out in a very lewd manner.

"My turn," another kitsune purred, pressing up behind Margaret. Her cock nudged against her ass, already slick with precum. "Ready for both holes, beautiful?"

[Fuck yes.]

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"Goodness, my legs still feel like jelly," Margaret laughed hours later as she and Kimiko made their way through Syux's evening streets. Miscellaneous fluids leaked down her thighs with every step, her holes still tingling. "Did you HAVE to get the entire party on me like that?"

"You weren't complaining when you had three cocks in you," Kimiko grinned, her own massive shaft still semi-hard under her skirt. "Actually, you were begging for more. What was it you said? 'Please fill mommy's holes'? Goodness gracious, what's happened to my innocent little sister, huh~?"

[... She's not wrong,] Margaret thought, remembering how she'd screamed for everyone to breed her. Who knew that getting railed by hung kitsunes until she couldn't walk straight felt like this?

[Well... I did. Though, it's certainly been a while, hehe.]

"I'll admit, I've missed this," she admitted, adjusting her breasts in her top. Some eager nim had torn three buttons off in his desperation to suck them. "Getting out, having fun... Being more than just someone's mother... Though don't tell Melisa I said that."

"Speaking of fun," Kimiko's grin widened, her hand finding Margaret's ass. "There's another party tomorrow night."

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"Oh?" Margaret's ears perked up.

"Mhm," Kimiko nodded, tail swishing behind her. "Lots of nim, lots of kitsune... Could be very interesting. The kind of interesting that leaves you walking funny for days."

Margaret raised an eyebrow, her pussy already getting wet again despite its recent workout. "Interesting like tonight? Because honestly, my holes might need a day to recover. I think that last kitsune rearranged my insides."

"Please," Kimiko scoffed. "I've seen you take way more cock than that. Remember that time with the triplets?"

"Fair point," Margaret laughed, her tail curling in amusement.

"So... is that a yes for tomorrow then?" Kimiko wiggled her eyebrows suggestively.

Margaret pretended to consider it, even as her nipples hardened at the thought of another night of debauchery. The way her sister's hand was still casually groping her ass wasn't helping her maintain any pretense of hesitation.

"Well..." she drawled, "I suppose my holes will have healed by then. Count me in."

[After all,] she thought as they continued their wobbly walk home through the darkening streets of Syux, [a lady needs her hobbies. And getting railed by hung kitsune is certainly more interesting than needlepoint.]

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Margaret stirred awake to the sound of footsteps and the rustle of clothing. She cracked one eye open to see Melistair trying to sneak out of their guest room, already dressed for the day.

[Oh no you don't,] she thought, stretching languidly. Her body was still deliciously sore from last night's activities, but that didn't stop her from appreciating how good her husband's ass looked in those pants.

"And where do you think you're going without giving me a proper good morning?" she purred, sitting up. The blanket fell away, exposing her bare tits to the morning air.

Melistair turned, a fond smile spreading across his face and a light hint of red gracing his cheeks at the sight of his wife's naked glory.

"Didn't want to wake you," he said, already moving back toward the bed. "You seemed pretty worn out after your... evening with Kimiko."

Margaret grabbed his shirt and pulled him down into a deep kiss, her tongue slipping into his mouth. His hands immediately found her breasts, thumbs brushing over her sensitive nipples.

[Mmm, he knows exactly how I like it,] she thought, moaning into the kiss. [Maybe I can convince him to be a little late...]

But Melistair pulled back with visible reluctance.

"I really do have to go. The merchant's guild is coming to the construction site today. Gotta be there for it."

"Fine," Margaret pouted playfully, giving his crotch one last squeeze through his pants. "But you're making it up to me tonight."

After Melistair left, Margaret threw on a light dress that showed off plenty of purple cleavage and made her way downstairs. The smell of cooking food drew her toward the kitchen, where she found an unexpected but welcome sight.

Her daughter stood at the stove, silver hair matching Margaret's own - part of the disguise Isabella had crafted to help her blend in better. The sight of Melisa cooking breakfast while trying not to burn anything was adorably domestic.

[Look at my baby girl, all grown up and trying not to set the kitchen on fire,] Margaret thought proudly.

"Well this is a surprise," she said, walking over to plant a kiss on Melisa's cheek. "Shouldn't you be at the academy?"

"Wanted to check on you guys," Melisa replied, flipping what looked like a somewhat mangled attempt at pancakes. "Make sure you're settling in okay here. That, and I missed you."

Margaret's heart melted a little at that. Even with everything going on - the politics, the danger, the undercover work - Melisa still made time to visit her family.

"Sweet girl," Margaret murmured, wrapping her arms around Melisa from behind and pressing a kiss to her neck. "We're fine here. Your sister's having the time of her life playing with Isabella's kitsune ears, and Kimiko's been very... hospitable."

A loud moan echoed down the hallway, followed by Isabella's voice crying out:

"Harder, mommy!"

Margaret and Melisa shared a look before bursting into laughter.

"Speaking of Kimiko being hospitable, I guess," Melisa snickered, turning back to her slightly charred pancakes.

"Oh hush," Margaret swatted her daughter's ass playfully. "Like you're one to talk, Miss 'I Have Two Girlfriends Now'."

"Hey, I learned from the best," Melisa winked. "Though I can't stay long today - got some stuff to take care of later."

Another cry of pleasure rang through the house, this time definitely Kimiko's voice.

"Those two are insatiable," Margaret shook her head fondly.

[Though after last night's party, I'm not really one to judge.]

The sounds of enthusiastic fucking continued to drift down the hall as they sat down to slightly overdone but lovingly made breakfast, enjoying this moment of peaceful family time while they could.

[My baby girl's grown into quite the woman,] Margaret thought, watching Melisa ramble about her latest magical breakthrough between bites. [Even if she still can't cook to save her life.]