Demonic Witches Harem: Having Descendants Make Me Overpowered!

"Mother, are you sure you want to do this?"

Claude asked, his voice slightly trembling as his mother leaned down, her tongue gliding along his shaft, sending shivers up his spine.

Dalia didn't answer with words, just gave a soft nod, her mind already lost to the haze of pleasure clouding her thoughts.

Her body moved instinctively, driven by a craving she couldn't fight anymore.

Even as she took him into her mouth, her mind was filled with only one thing — how good her son's semen would taste.

Claude swallowed hard, still a little surprised at how wild she'd become.

[It's because your semen is laced with aphrodisiac properties.]

[Even just a drop of precum in her womb or mouth can send any woman into heat.]

[Your full release is even more potent.]

'Huh? Not complaining, but… why?'

[Because your power relies on spreading your descendants.]

[But do you really want me to explain all this right now? You're kind of… busy.]

'Huh, this system can be sassy too, eh?' Claude thought, half-amused.

[I told you already that I'm not a system! My name is Keira!]

He didn't have time to respond because his mother tongue flicked across the sensitive tip, and he hissed sharply, fingers twitching at his sides.

Her saliva coated his length, making each slow stroke with her hand even slicker, the heat of her mouth and the eagerness in her eyes making his cock throb.

'Fuck, I can believe my mother giving me a blowjob with those faces. She is like a bitch in heat.'

The sight was almost too much — her silver hair messy, strands sticking to her flushed face, her pupils blown wide with desire.

She was already too far gone, her body desperate for him, her mind reduced to nothing but need.

Even when she was giving a blowjob to her own blood, her son. It didn't matter anymore.

"Mother... that's enough teasing," Claude groaned. "Take me in."

She stretched her lips wide to fit him, his thick shaft sliding into her mouth inch by inch until the head nudged the back of her throat.

She gagged softly, her throat tightening around him, and Claude's breath caught at the sensation.

"Shit… you're amazing at this," he praised, his fingers weaving into her hair, gently guiding her movements.

Dalia bobbed her head slowly at first, adjusting to his size, her throat fluttering around him.

It was incredible — tighter than any blowjob he'd felt before, her throat muscles squeezing him with every slight movement, almost like her pussy. Warm, wet, and unbearably good.

'Is it because she is my mother that I become this horny? But damn, this is so good!'

"Hahh… faster," he urged, voice thick with need.

She obeyed, her head moving quicker, her soft lips sliding up and down his length.

Each time his cock bumped the back of her throat, she whimpered around him, liquid from her pussy dripping down her thighs.

'Ah! My son's cock! My son's cock inside of my mouth and it felt good!' her mind was screaming in ecstasy.

She wanted him inside her — badly — but right now, her focus was on making him feel good.

Saliva spilled from the corners of her mouth, mixing with his precum, creating a slick mess beneath them. Neither of them cared.

"Ohh, fuck…" Claude groaned, hips twitching.

"You're so good at this… your throat feels like heaven."

Driven by his praise, Dalia pushed herself further, taking him even deeper, the tip forcing past the tight entrance of her throat again and again.

Her vision blurred with tears, but the taste — that sweet, addictive taste — only made her crave more.

'Ah… am I turning into a slut?' she thought, even as her throat stretched to take him.

"Shit… I'm close," Claude warned, his grip tightening in her hair. "I'm gonna cum inside your mouth. Drink all of it, Mother!"

'Ah, here it comes, his semen! My son's semen will go down my throat!'

Her whole body shivered with excitement at the thought. His hands held her in place as he thrust deeper, her nose pressed to his skin as he came, thick ropes spilling straight down her throat.

She swallowed instinctively, her tongue still swirling around him to milk every last drop.

'So sweet… Why does this taste so good? I need more…' Her mind was drowning in desire, her body burning for him.

[Transformation time reduced.]

[Estimated time until full transformation: 1 day, 12 hours.]

'I think it's enough, her body should be able to handle it.'

"Ah, alright." Claude pushed his damp hair back, his breath ragged.

He glanced at Dalia, her flushed face and trembling body still craving more.

"I think that's enough for now, Mother. You need to rest," he said softly, though the strain in his voice was clear.

His entire body ached, the pain digging deep into his bones. Even the simple act of breathing felt heavier.

'The transformation must be kicking into high gear,' he thought grimly. 'Damn… this hurts like hell.'

But Dalia's expression twisted into one of frustration and longing. Her brow furrowed, her lips trembling slightly.

"But… I-I want more, Claude," she whispered, her voice dripping with need.

Claude's eyes widened. "Eh? But I… I can't even move right now…"

A part of him was thrilled — the fact that his mother wanted him so badly, enough to cast aside any hesitation or moral restraint.

But his body wasn't cooperating.

The transformation's toll was too much, leaving him almost paralyzed from the pain.

Dalia's face briefly fell with disappointment, but the burning ache between her legs refused to be ignored.

Her soaked slit throbbed, desperate to be filled again by the thick cock of her son she had just tasted.

She needed him — now.

Without warning, she shoved him back onto the bed, leaving Claude stunned as he landed on the mattress with a grunt.

Before he could protest, Dalia climbed on top of him, her hands splayed against his chest, her silver hair cascading around them.

Her hips moved instinctively, grinding her slick entrance against his softening shaft, the warmth, and pressure coaxing him back to full hardness despite the pain.

"I can't wait anymore, Claude," she murmured, her breath hot against his skin.

"If you can't move, then I'll ride you. Just lie back and enjoy it like a good boy, okay?"