Chapter 213: Want To Join?
Vivi's eyes widened, a flush of panic spreading across her cheeks as she clutched Cassius's chest, her voice trembling with urgency. "Young Master, if my n-nipples are this hard, what am I going to do?" She asked, her tone pleading, almost frantic. "How will I feed my children if they're so sharp? I'll hurt them, won't I? They'll cry, and I'll be a terrible mother."
"...Please, tell me what to do!"
Her fingers tightened on his shirt, her small breasts heaving with each shaky breath, her hard nipples pressing against the thin fabric, betraying her arousal even in her distress.
Cassius's smile was warm, reassuring, as he caressed her chest, his fingers brushing her rigid nipples with a gentle, teasing touch that made her gasp.
"Don't panic, Vivi." He murmured, his voice a low, soothing purr. "I'll take care of it. I'll make those nipples of yours soft and perfect, just right for your babies." His hand lingered, stroking her with a slow, deliberate rhythm that sent shivers through her.
Vivi's blush deepened, her eyes wide with curiosity and shyness. "H-How, Young Master?" She whispered, her voice barely audible, her body leaning into his touch despite her nerves. "How will you do that?"
His smile turned lewd, his eyes glinting with a dirty promise as he leaned closer, his breath hot against her ear.
"I'll suck on them every single day." He said, his voice thick with lust. "Like a jagged rock in the ocean, worn smooth by the waves, your nipples will soften under my tongue. I'll lick them, tease them, pull on them until they're tender and plush."
"And your breasts, Vivi, they'll grow, swell with all the attention I'm going to give them. I'll make it my duty to suck them, to love them, until they're big and full, even if my lips and tongue give out from the effort."
His fingers pinched her nipple lightly, drawing a soft whimper from her, her body trembling with anticipation and desire.
Vivi's eyes shone with admiration, her heart racing at his words, the dirty promise igniting a fire in her core. Diana, watching from beside them, was stunned, her own arousal tinged with surprise at how boldly Cassius spoke, yet how deeply it affected her daughter.
Vivi's voice was soft, almost reverent, as she asked. "You'd really do that, Young Master? All that work, just for me?"
Cassius's gaze softened, though the mischief remained.
"Of course, Vivi." He said, his voice warm and possessive. "Not just for you, but for our children. I want them to have a good supply of milk from your breasts, and it's my duty as their father to make sure you're ready."
"...I'll suck on you until you're overflowing, until you're perfect for them."
The mention of their future children sent a thrill through Vivi, her heart swelling with love and longing, the idea of building a family with him making her body ache with need.
Unable to hold back, Vivi surged forward, her lips crashing against his in a passionate, desperate kiss.
"Peck!♡~ Peck!♡~ Mmm!♡~ Peck!♡~ Lick!♡~"
Cassius responded instantly, his hands sliding to her back, pulling her closer as their tongues tangled, the kiss wet and fervent, filled with the obscene sounds of lips smacking and breaths mingling.
"Pucker!♡~ Pucker!♡~ Smooch!♡~ Pucker!♡~ Suck!♡~"
Diana watched, her breath catching, her shock deepening as she realized the extent of their bond.
Her little girl, her Vivi, was planning a future with Cassius—children, a family. The thought of becoming a grandmother caught her off guard, yet a quiet excitement stirred within her, the image of tiny grandchildren filling her with warmth, even as the erotic intensity of the moment left her flushed and aroused.
Cassius broke the kiss, his lips glistening as he gave Diana a sly, sidelong glance that made her cheeks burn with sudden shyness. He leaned toward her, his voice dropping to a low, teasing growl.
"And don't you worry, Vivi..." He said, his hand still caressing her breast. "...if your nipples stay too hard for our babies, your mother's right here to help. She'll supply her own milk for her grandchildren, won't you, Diana?"
He lifted Diana's breast, his fingers squeezing gently, making her gasp as he looked at her with a challenging, expectant gaze.
"You'll do that for your daughter, for our family, right?"
Diana hesitated, her eyes darting between Cassius and Vivi, her voice faltering as she tried to respond.
"How...How is that even possible?" She asked, her tone laced with disbelief. "I can't produce milk now. I'd need to be pregnant, and I'm not"
Cassius cut her off, his hand gripping her breast with a sudden, aggressive force that made her moan, pulling her closer until her chest pressed against his.
"Then I'll make you pregnant, Diana." He said, his voice a dark, seductive promise. "I'll fill you up, Diana, until your breasts are spilling with milk, so much that our children won't be able to handle it"
"...I'll have to step in, suck on these gorgeous things to keep them from getting too full, drinking every drop until you're begging for relief."
His words were filthy, possessive, and they sent a shockwave of embarrassment and arousal through Diana, her body trembling as she realized he wasn't just claiming Vivi, he wanted her too, both of them swollen with his children.
Vivi's mind raced, the thought of her mother pregnant alongside her sparking a confusing, thrilling fantasy. If Diana bore Cassius's child, it would be her sibling and her husband's child, a tangled, taboo relationship that somehow excited her, the complexity of it fueling her desire. She imagined feeding her own children alongside her mother's, their milk shared in a primal, intimate bond.
Cassius pulled both women closer, their breasts pressing against his chest, their nipples brushing his skin as he looked into their twinkling, aroused eyes.
"What do you say, ladies?" He asked, his voice low and dirty, dripping with intent. "Are you alright with this? Sharing your milk, feeding each other's children?"
"If Vivi's breasts don't have enough, Diana, you'll step in. And if Diana's running low, Vivi, you'll take over."
"Two breasts each, plenty to go around. You can feed your own kids, your siblings, your grandchildren, all as a family, taking care of each other." He said a filthy vision of unity that made their bodies ache with need.
Diana gulped, her embarrassment warring with a deep, maternal longing. The idea of sharing milk, of nurturing each other's children, was shocking, yet the thought of such an intimate bond stirred something primal within her. Vivi's heart raced, her own desires mirroring her mother's, the taboo nature of his proposal only heightening her arousal.
They knew they should say no, that agreeing would lay bare their willingness to surrender to him completely, but the heat in their bodies, the love in his words, was too much to resist.
Diana's voice was soft, trembling with shyness as she spoke. "I...I'm fine with it." She said, her eyes dropping to her breasts, still tingling from his touch. "I'll provide milk for Vivi's children. They're my grandchildren, my family. I'd give them everything, as much as they need, as long as Vivi wants." Her cheeks burned, but her words were sincere, her maternal instincts blending with her desire.
Vivi nodded, her voice equally shy but earnest. "I don't know how much milk I'll have with these tiny breasts." She said, glancing down at herself, then at her mother's fuller chest. "But knowing you're here, Mother, makes me happy. My children won't go hungry with your breasts so...so generous." She blushed, her voice growing bolder. "And if I can, I'll help you too. I'll feed your child, my sibling. It's...it's exciting, thinking I could nurse them, share that with you." She daringly said, the taboo sensation of feeding her mother's child sending a shiver through her.
Diana flushed deeper, her eyes meeting Vivi's in a moment of shared understanding, their arousal and embarrassment mirrored in each other's gazes, while Cassius grinned, his hands tightening on their waists as he pulled them closer, his voice a low, loving rumble.
"That's my girls." He said, his tone thick with pride. "Bonding through milk, a sisterhood of nurturing. Mothers, sisters, lovers, all tied together by these beautiful breasts."
Without missing a beat, Cassius pulled Vivi closer, his hand cradling the back of her head as he captured her lips in a searing, passionate kiss.
"Mmm!♡~ Mmm!♡~ Kiss!♡~ Mmm!♡~ Slurp!♡~"
His tongue delved into her mouth, tangling with hers in a fervent dance. Vivi melted into him, her small frame trembling with desire, her moans muffled against his mouth as she clung to his shoulders, her body alight with the heat of his touch.
"Kiss!♡~ Kiss!♡~ Mwah!♡~ Kiss!♡~ Nibble!♡~"
Diana watched, her breath shallow, her body tingling with a quiet yearning.
The sight of her daughter lost in Cassius's kiss stirred a deep, primal longing in her chest. His kisses, she knew, were intoxicating, fierce, commanding, yet laced with a tenderness that made her ache to feel them again.
Her lips parted slightly, her eyes heavy with desire as she imagined herself in Vivi's place, tasting his warmth, surrendering to his hunger. Her nipples hardened further, her thighs pressing together as a flush crept up her neck, her arousal undeniable.
As if sensing her thoughts, Cassius's gaze flicked to Diana, a glint of mischief in his eyes. He pulled back from Vivi, leaving her gasping, her lips glistening with saliva as she caught her breath.
"What about you, Diana?" He asked, his voice a low, seductive purr that sent a shiver through her. "You look like you're craving something."
"...Want to join us? Want to taste this kiss we're sharing?"
He said in a bold and teasing manner and they hit both women like a spark, their cheeks flushing in unison as they exchanged a shy, startled glance...
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