The Haunting of Palmer Mansion Chapter 26 [MF] [inc] [cheat]

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I couldn’t post the links to the old chapters for some reason. You can find all the links in Chapter 24: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/mssevt/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_24_mf_inc/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/mssevt/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_24_mf_inc/)

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“We are ascendant.” Eloise sat in the locked room, holding a crystal tumbler with sloshing amber liquid. Frederick would have been better off poisoning her, she mused. If he hadn’t been pulled by his grandiosity to make a show with the clock, Eloise wouldn’t have been sitting in his despicable lair all those decades later to toast to his imminent demise. “To your father. May he rot in Heaven.”

“Hear, hear.” Thomas smiled at his mother and clanked his crystal glass against hers. “But Mother, should you be drinking in your condition?” He nodded at her pregnant belly where his baby perpetually readied itself for the world. “You know what the living say about alcohol.” He arched one of his red eyebrows, making his freckled face seem even more boyish than his nineteen years. Of course, he had been nineteen for a long time. He had settled into an infinite youth.

Eloise let her bright laugh fill the drab space. She looked up at the dead bear and laughed harder. Mother and son laughed together for a good long while. Victory was just around the corner, and it tasted ever so sweet. Eventually they calmed down. “Some twenty-two mothers have taken the step we did all those years ago. All of them within a few miles of here.”

“That many?” Thomas smiled, thinking of the surprise and ecstasy that must be written on the faces of all those young men. He remembered well the first time his mother took him into her bed. It was the zenith of his life and afterlife. He envied all those young men their first time. As sweet as that apple was, nothing beat that first bite.

“Indeed.” Eloise took a sip of her whisky. “We should strike while the iron’s hot. We need to bring your father back to the house.”

“The old man is confused. He’s lost. What would bring him here?” Thomas was genuinely curious. His mother so rarely shared her plans, it seemed he was finally being treated like a man.

“Love would be the leash that leads most men. But not him. Every time you and I share our special bond, his rage and jealously roams boundless.” Eloise regarded Thomas. He looked very much like his father, but for his complexion.

“Our love begets his hate.” Thomas paused. “Will that make him too strong?”

“It will give him focus but not strength. Our power is now at least his equal.”

“Is it time for you and I to …” Thomas looked at her hopefully.

“Almost, dearie.” Eloise leaned forward and planted a soft kiss on his cheek. “Power flows into this house and may now bind Him and Frederick. Only a few more hours, I think.”

~~

Madison trembled as she followed Brittney and Daniel up their front walk. This was a big day. She just knew she was going to lose her virginity to Daniel. She wasn’t sure how he was going to fit inside her, but they were going to make it work.

The next hour was a whirlwind for the three eighteen-year-olds. Daniel had asked a question Madison had barely heard. She had said yes. He then tossed her in a cold shower. My how her body had burned. Madison had thought she’d actually caught fire. And when she exited the icy water, her body had become more womanly. It was the most twisted of miracles. He led her to Brittney’s room, where she rode Daniel with complete joy on Brittney’s bed, her blue hair bouncing up and down. Orgasms rolled through her body unlike any she’d had before. These were deeper and overpowering. During her lucid moments, Madison would look up at Brittney who stood by one of the windows and she would smile at the twin. Brittney would smile back, her hand working frantically under her skirt.

“Oh, Danny … I’m gonna … again …” Madison increased her pace.

Something caught Brittney’s eye out in the garden, and she looked away from her brother and Madison down to the rosebush. “Eloise is outside in the weeds, Danny. And she’s doing it … with her son.” As she said those words, the house gave a sudden shudder. The windows all rattled. Normally, watching a son and mother do it doggystyle would have excited Brittney, even if they were phantoms. But Brittney felt her pussy dry up. Something was wrong.

Madison and Daniel barely heard Brittney. They went right on humping. Madison bounced so hard her knees lifted off the blanket on every upstroke.

The house shook again, and dust settled from the rafters of the tower room around them. Brittney thought she could hear heavy footsteps. A deep chill settled inside her. Something was very wrong.

~~

“Is he … ugh … here, Mother?” Thomas humped Eloise’s round rump with great, long strokes. He hadn’t had a chance to mate his mother since they were first seducing the Andersons. It was always spectacular taking her with his baby in her belly, regardless of the situation.

“Yes … he’s coming …” Eloise shuddered as her son’s bludgeon savaged her. “Keep … going … when he gets close … we’ll open the rosebush.” They would have to be careful not to be swallowed by their prison as they disposed of Frederick. “Hump me … Thomas … destroy my crinkum crankum.”

~~

A loud bang sounded at the door. Madison’s hips finally went still. “What was that?” Madison covered her now large boobs with her arm and looked at Brittney’s door with wide eyes. She still sat astride Daniel, sweat trickling down her back and chest.

“Brit?” Daniel was suddenly paralyzed with fear. “What’s that?” But deep inside, Daniel knew what it was.

The door burst open, and in strode Frederick. He wore formal tails and a top hat. The occasion clearly called for his best. His mustache and eyes were at their deepest black, and his mouth was set in a thin line of determination. “She plans a deception. But her attempt to draw me out has only made me stronger.”

“Wait, wait, wait.” Madison still sat on Daniel as that strange, violent looking man descended upon her. Daniel’s penis was snug inside her, until it wasn’t, and she was weaving up in the air. The man had grabbed her by her hair and held her aloft.

“You are not the fornicator I want.” Frederick tossed the teenager aside.

Madison, naked and terrified, tumbled into a nook beside Brittney’s dresser and lay still.

“You.” Frederick looked down at Daniel. “I only ever wanted to save the likes of you. Your soul is now stained with her corruption. I am sorry I couldn’t get to you sooner. But there are others to save.” Frederick reached down and lifted Daniel from the bed by his right shoulder. The clavicle on that side gave an audible pop as it broke. Frederick looked down at the deflating penis on the lad. “Your disgusting slug was only used for evil ends. After my task is done, maybe He will forgive you.”

Daniel grunted in pain as his shoulder caved in. “Get off …” He struggled against the phantom, but for all his strength he couldn’t pry those frigid fingers off his naked flesh.

“Let him go!” Brittney charged Frederick, but the man lifted her by her brown hair and looked into her face with cruel indifference. Brittney kicked at the air, swaying next to her brother.

“It was smart of my wife to use twins for her villainy.” Frederick lifted Brittney higher to get a good look at her. He could smell her wanton corruption in the air and on her fingers. “I gifted my wife the binary ring on our wedding as a symbol of what two could accomplish together. I thought we were headed for greatness. But instead, we trod separate paths.” Frederick carried the twins out of the tower and down the stairs.

“Let them go.” Penelope charged Frederick swinging a broom like a club. On her heels, Khadra ran right behind her.

“Darkness.” Frederick swung Daniel’s limp body at Penelope and sent her careening into the hallway wall. He then used Daniel as a weapon again, and sent Khadra to the other wall. Both women slumped to the floor. “You all incubate such darkness. And you would spread it through the world. I will come back and deal with you in a moment’s time.” Frederick walked on and descended the main stairs. Both twins hung limply from his hands now. He held them out before him like removing mice from the pantry.

“What have you done?” Julie stood in shock looking up the stairs as that large devil carried her children like rag dolls. “Let them go.”

“Kindly step aside, madame.” Frederick arrived at the bottom of the stairs and kept walking right up to the matriarch. “You’ve all been tainted. I cannot save you. But I can save the world.” When Julie stood her ground, Frederick used her daughter’s unconscious body to swat her aside.

Julie rolled to the side of the entryway and cradled her swollen belly. She prayed for the baby and slowly stood. Limping after Frederick, Julie would do whatever she could to stop him. She watched him turn left outside the front door and hurried after.

“Still rutting like a bitch, darling?” Frederick was in sight of his wife and son now. He marched through the high weeds and stopped about fifteen feet from them. The rosebush was right behind them. “Such a facile plan befitting a sow of your order.”

“Get off me, Thomas.” Eloise reached back and pushed her son’s hips, dislodging him from inside her. She stood, her pale, freckled skin glistening in the sun. She put both hands on her belly protectively. “Leave them out of this, Frederick.”

Beside Eloise, Thomas pulled up his trousers and tightened his suspenders. “What should we do, Mother?”

“Patience,” Eloise said to her son. “Did you hurt the Andersons, Frederick?”

“I hurt them less so than you did.” Frederick held up the twins like prized trophies, both hanging limp from his hands. Brittney, fully dressed, and Daniel naked. Daniel looked exceedingly vulnerable as his slack, skinny form swayed with Frederick’s movements. “You have stained them. Even He cannot undo your work.”

“That’s because He is almost as impotent as you.” Eloise sighed. She leaned in toward Thomas. “I’m going to have to drag him in, dearie. Make sure the twins are safe,” she whispered.

“But Mother –” Thomas looked at her with wide eyes.

“Keep that stiff upper lip, Thomas.” Behind Eloise the rosebush unfurled, vines spreading out like tentacles, deep red flowers trembling.

Julie came to a stop ten feet behind Frederick. She gawked in awe at the pregnant, naked woman with writhing vines behind her. “Let my children go,” she screamed.

“Not today,” Frederick snorted and stole a quick glance back at Julie. She was alone, and worth little to no attention. He turned back to his wife. “Step back into that prison you created and I won’t harm the Andersons. Defy me, and I will do the Lord’s work and purge your darkness from them.”

“If He is so powerful, why does he not come for me Himself?” Eloise took a step toward Frederick.

“Why is your angel not here with you?” Frederick eyed her with suspicion. “Take no more steps toward me, woman.”

Thomas moved off to the side, circling his father. To Thomas’s side now, the bush extended to a great height, its thorns sharp and ready.

“It seems we are agents of greater, or lesser, things.” Eloise broke into a run. “Your master would maim and destroy to enforce His rules. Freedom is not darkness. Tyranny spreads a boundless shade.” She didn’t give Frederick an opportunity to reply. She jumped through the air, her belly and breasts briefly defying gravity as she arced down toward her husband. The binary diamonds on her ring glittered with swift movement.

Frederick needed his hands. He dropped the twins into the weeds and reached up to tangle with his wife. A loud smash shook the house and reverberated back to them from the woods as the phantoms collided. The tall, immaculate man in his dark suit, and the shorter, wild woman wrestled to the ground. He held her wrists firm, but their strength seemed evenly matched. They rolled a few feet toward the rosebush. The waving vines shivered and shook at their approach.

Seeing her opportunity, Julie raced forward, cradling her belly as she ran. She still prayed for the baby inside, and also for the twins. She saw Thomas move for Daniel, so Julie swerved left to grab Brittney. The long dead husband and wife grunted and hissed at each other as they fought in the weeds. Julie ignored them, and grabbed her unconscious daughter under her arms and pulled her away. When she’d gone about ten feet, Julie sat in on the ground and pulled Brittney into her lap.

Brittney’s blue eyes fluttered open. She looked up into her mother’s frightened eyes. “What happened?”

“Frederick,” Julie whispered. She looked up at the struggling couple as a deep yell filled the air. One of the vines had Frederick by the ankle. The vine steadily dragged Eloise and Frederick closer to the bush.

Brittney looked over just as Thomas dropped Daniel next to Julie.

“I’m coming, Mother!” Thomas ran over to the struggling couple.

“Danny?” Julie pulled Daniel into her lap next to his sister and she was relieved to see him open his eyes and look around.

“Mom?” Daniel heard the fight and looked toward the writhing rose vines. “They’re going to imprison Frederick,” he croaked. But then Eloise gave out a scream. He saw a vine cinch around her arm. Crimson droplets ran from the plant’s embrace. “Eloise!” Daniel tried to get up, but his mother held him to her bosom. His left shoulder surged with pain.

“Stay back, Thomas,” Eloise hissed between gritted teeth. The Palmers were moving faster toward the cage as more vines wrapped around their bodies, digging in with thorns.

“No, Mother.” Thomas dropped to his knees next to his parents and tried to pry the vines off Eloise. But in seconds, he too was brought into the rose’s embrace. The vines lifted all three into the air.

“You cannot stop Him,” Frederick bellowed.

Thomas reached for his mother’s hand and wrenched it away from Frederick. Son held tightly to mother.

“Goodbye, dearies.” Eloise, her face beautiful, poised, and calm, caught Daniel’s eye. She gave a brief sad smile, and was gone.

The rosebush swallowed all three Palmers, folded in on itself, and returned to normal. A silence fell over the yard.

“I … I …” Julie looked for the right thing to say. Her chest rose and fell, adrenaline coursing through her. “I don’t want either of you ever going near those roses.”

“Yes, Mom.” Brittney pushed herself deeper into her mother’s lap.

Daniel said nothing. He just stared at where Eloise had been with his mouth hanging open.

~~

The house was quiet over the next few weeks. Julie, Penelope, and Khadra continued to grow, their babies healthy despite their run-ins with Frederick. Daniel wore his left arm in a sling while he healed.

Brittney’s belly began to swell as the weather warmed. One day she came home with the happy news that she was having twins.

It took Madison a long time to brave the house again, but eventually she returned.

“Ooooohhhhhhh … Danny … I can’t believe it fits.” Madison lay on her stomach, letting her new boyfriend do the work. Her large breasts pushed into Daniel’s mattress as he found a rhythm behind her. Madison felt a sudden sense of panic. The last time Daniel was inside her had ended with trauma for all of them. “That … ugh … horrible man is really gone?”

“Yeah … don’t worry …” Daniel inched himself into Madison’s pussy. “He’s gone.” And so was Eloise. No one at the house had heard a peep from any of the apparitions since the day the rosebush had swallowed the Palmers.

“Oh, no. You’re so deep.” Madison kicked the mattress with both feet has she felt Daniel’s cock push something out of the way inside her. Soon, she had no room in her mind to think about Frederick Palmer or anyone else for that matter. It was simply a rolling chorus of orgasms for the afternoon.

“Gonna … cum …” Daniel took a fistful of blue hair and pulled Madison’s head so that she was looking straight ahead, her hands gripped the blanket in front of her.

“Wait … wait …” Madison shrieked out one last orgasm thinking about her friend’s swelling belly. Brittney’s own brother had knocked her up, and now Madison was about to accept the very same cum that had done the deed. That idea gave her the best orgasm of the day as she felt his heat fill her womb.

Ever the gentleman, Daniel helped her shower. To show her appreciation, Madison blew him as warm water cascaded all around them. She sputtered and sucked down part of his load, spitting the rest down the drain. It was the first time she’d ever tried to swallow. She knew he’d give her more practice. They then dressed, and Daniel walked her down to the front door.

“When can I see you … and Brittney … again?” Madison stopped in the entry room and gave Daniel an impromptu peck on the cheek.

“Maybe on Friday –” Daniel was interrupted by Julie coming out of the kitchen.

“Cookies? I meant to get them to you before you were leaving, Madison. Sorry.” Julie stood naked, her ripe body curving every which way. She held a tray of chocolate chip cookies in front of her.

Madison’s eyes bulged as she ogled the pregnant woman. Madison stared at fertility personified. She looked at the heavy boobs pressing themselves to the round belly. The nipples and areolas were so dark, and Madison could see the crisscross of blue veins under Julie’s pale skin. She realized she was staring, but couldn’t help herself.

“I asked my mom to walk around naked most of the time,” Daniel said matter-of-factly. “It’s not so cold with spring here. My dad’s not around. And it makes things easier.”

Madison looked down at Daniel’s pants and saw him hardening at the sight of his mother. A brief hit of jealousy swept over her.

“Oh, I’m no competition, you pretty little thing.” Julie walked over, her breasts jiggling the whole way. “I’m happy Danny’s found a girl his own age.”

“Oh, good.” Madison said dumbly. She took a cookie and didn’t mention that Brittney was his own age. Exactly his own age. Maybe Julie meant that he’d found someone his own age that he wasn’t related to. Goodness, when had Madison accepted that her new boyfriend and girlfriend were sex gods, and they slept with whoever they wanted?

“Did I hear something about cookies?” Penelope walked down the hall from the library, behind them. She too was full, round, and naked. She walked over and took a cookie from the tray and happily munched it. “I’m going to call Brad and see if he got the papers. Want to listen in on the call?” She looked over at Madison, smiled, and took another bite of cookie. “Unless you’re busy with your friend.”

“My girlfriend,” Daniel corrected. “Madison was just leaving.” Daniel walked Madison to the door.

“Cookies?” Khadra poked her head out of the main living room and jogged down to Julie and the cookie tray. She was also naked, not even wearing her hijab. She grabbed a cookie and munched along with Penelope.

“Wow.” Madison had known about all the women, but it was another thing to see them congregating by the front door. All pregnant and eating cookies. She took in Khadra’s dark skin and black nipples. She’d never seen a black woman naked before.

“I’ll see you at school tomorrow, Maddy.” Daniel gave Madison a pat on her firm butt through her skirt. “And you can come over on Friday. Brittney will be here, too.”

“Okay.” Madison leaned in, gave Daniel a long kiss, and then opened the door. With one last look at those soft, round women, Madison headed down the front walk to her car. “Bye,” she said over her shoulder. She felt elated and out-of-sorts at the same time. She knew she had a ton of Daniel’s stuff still deep inside her, and it was a thrill to take it with her as she headed home.

“Bye.” Daniel waved at Madison’s back and closed the door.

~~

“You got the papers, then?” There was silence as Penelope listened to her soon-to-be ex-husband on the phone. “I’m sorry … Brad.” Penelope moved slowly up and down on Daniel’s lap, feeling his long, thick cock spread her pussy. She held her phone with her right hand and her left boob with her left hand, looking down into Daniel’s happy eyes. “It’s just … not going to work.” She listened for a while, undulating her hips. She had married Brad with such hope and optimism in her heart. It was hard to imagine how wrong she’d been. But that moribund marriage had led her to Daniel, so it had all worked out in the end.

“How’s he taking it?” Daniel whispered. He tried not to smile. It was a somber occasion.

Penelope held the phone away from her face. “Not well,” she whispered back. She put the phone back up to her ear. “Yes … I … ugh …” Penelope rolled her eyes as Daniel hit a sweet spot inside her. She would have to end the call soon. “I’ll continue to … stay … with your mother.” She listened for a while. “Well you can … work that out with her. I have to go now … Brad. I’ll talk to you later.” Penelope disconnected the phone abruptly. “He didn’t want me to stay here.”

Listening to Penelope divorce his brother was too much. Daniel gripped her hips tighter and let out a series of low grunts.

“Yes … yes … fill me.” Penelope leaned back, looking up at the ceiling. She would never get enough of Daniel’s cock. She screamed out her orgasm right along with him, her phone dropped beside her leg, completely forgotten.

When she’d finally taken his seed, Penelope rolled off Daniel awkwardly and lay next to him. She rubbed her sweaty, round belly. “What about your dad?”

“What about him?” Daniel looked over at her pregnant beauty.

“When he comes back from his vacation …” She waved her hand above their nakedness. “Poof. No more of this. He’ll catch on eventually, Danny.”

“Well … I don’t know.” Daniel shrugged.

They lay quietly for a minute as Penelope worked out a plan in her head. She’d take the dreamstone on a road trip. She knew what the twins had done with it. She could use it on Daniel’s aunt and push her to seduce George. Maybe even get her to force George to confess his infidelity. “I’m going to go on a little vacation this weekend.”

“Aren’t you a little … um … big for a vacation right now?”

“Shut up, Danny.” Penelope smiled at him. “I am perfectly dainty. Now get over her, I can’t seem to move from my back. I need more.”

Daniel smiled back at her and obediently climbed between her legs. He shoved himself back inside her.

~~

A few weeks later, Julie was taking care of Daniel on their bed in the master bedroom. One of his enormous balls was in her mouth while she jerked him. From her bedside table, her phone rang. She awkwardly crawled to the phone, her belly dragging on the sheets. “It’s your father.” She put a finger to her lips to quiet Daniel, and then answered. “Hello, dear.”

Daniel crawled over to his mother, positioned his head under her enormous left boob and clamped his lips to her distended nipple. He drank her milk while she made small talk with his father.

After a few minutes, he felt a hand on his cock. Daniel looked down to see his sister sitting cross-legged next to him, pumping his long cock. She mouthed “Dad?” to him, and Daniel nodded.

“Wait, what did you just say, George?” Julie’s tone shifted from light and casual to something a good deal darker.

The twins looked at each other. Brittney continued to stroke Daniel, despite the turn from their mother.

Julie sat up straighter in bed, gave her eighteen-year-olds a stern look like they ought to find another time to pleasure each other like monkeys, and focused on her call. “With your sister? That’s … that’s … if that’s true, why are you even telling me?”

Brittney dropped her mouth down to Daniel’s bloated cockhead. Was their father sleeping with their aunt? If that was true, the thought of it certainly turned Brittney on. And judging from the way Daniel’s dick throbbed, he liked it, too.

“Well … I … I never imagined you …” Julie dropped the phone. “He hung up.” She watched her sweet daughter blow her son. “Your father isn’t coming back home.”

“Is he fucking Aunt Becky?” David patted her thigh.

“I can’t believe it. He is.” Julie crawled to the middle of the bed and turned herself over onto her back. Sometimes she felt like a beached whale in her current condition. “I need you inside me, sweetie. I need it now.” What better way to get back at that philandering fool than to hump her own son?

“Okay.” Daniel pulled the slurping Brittney off him and moved in between his mother’s legs. He lined himself up and slipped right in.

“Do you think the house made him do it?” Brittney climbed next to Julie, lowered her mouth, and held her mother’s right boob with both hands. “I mean, that’s pretty crazy that Dad would … you know …” She tightened her lips around Julie’s nipple and drank from her mother.

“I … ugh … ugh … don’t know.” Julie’s pussy welcomed that long penis home. “It doesn’t seem the house … has much power … anymore.”

“The house still has … power … in the dreamstone.” Daniel smashed his mother’s butt and hips deep into the mattress with each thrust.

“It does … oh … Danny … Brit … you two … are going to make …” Julie screamed out her happiness as Daniel rooted out her pussy and Brittney drank her milk.

~~

In the early summer, Julie was the first woman at Palmer Mansion to give birth. Penelope, Khadra, Brittney, and Daniel were all there in the hospital as the Andersons welcomed a baby girl into the world. They named her Eloise.

Julie and baby Eloise had just returned from the hospital when Penelope went into labor. She gave birth to a baby boy, Christopher. A few weeks later, it was Khadra’s turn to birth a baby girl, Yasmiin. Soon, Palmer Mansion was full of crying, fussing, and the comforting shushing of mothers.

Despite her swollen belly, Brittney worked hard and finished her senior year. On graduation day, she walked up to get her diploma from Erin, her twin by her side.

Daniel gave Erin’s butt a little smack when Erin handed him his diploma. He didn’t much care if anyone saw him. He knew he wasn’t going to see Erin as much anymore with school out, but he figured her son would keep her busy.

Madison cheered her boyfriend and girlfriend from further back in line.

~~

“Who’s watching baby Eloise?” Daniel turned away from his computer when his mother entered his room. He’d just sent an email informing his would-be college he wasn’t going to attend that year. Brittney had done the same thing a few days earlier.

“Khadra has her.” Julie closed Daniel’s door behind her and walked into the room. “Yasmiin is napping, so she’s feeding Ellie for me.”

“Great.” Daniel eyed his mother. She was naked, as she was most of the time when home. She seemed to be getting back in shape quickly. “What’s up?”

“You’ve been very patient with me, sweetie.” Julie stopped next to Daniel’s desk and played with his blond hair. “I know you need lots of … exercise. And I’ve been so busy with the babies.”

“It’s okay, Mom. Brittney, Madison, and Mrs. Haskins have all helped out.” Daniel reached into his desk drawer and pulled out a small box.

“When is Erin’s baby due?” Julie bent at the waist and bit his ear gently. She was aware of her heavy tits hanging and swaying below her.

“Soon, she looks like she’s ready to pop for sure.” Daniel opened the box. Five rings rested on velvet inside. Each was wrought from platinum with a single, black stone set on them. The black stones each had a vein in them that pulsed scarlet with the beat of a human heart. “I had them made specially. I chipped pieces off the dreamstone and polished for hours.”

“I don’t understand?” Julie looked quizzically into Daniel’s eyes.

“You’re still wearing Dad’s ring. Take it off.” Daniel watched as she straightened and then worked the diamond ring off her finger. “Put this on.” He handed her the first ring in the box.

“Shouldn’t you be on one knee?” Julie smiled with the joke, but she could see he was serious. She put George’s ring on the desk and took the new ring from Daniel’s palm. It had a heat to it in her fingers. She slipped it on her ring finger and held her hand out to Daniel. “Thank you, pumpkin. How does it look?”

“Perfect, Mom.” Daniel pulled down his pants and underwear. His dick sprung up in the air. “Are you ready to … um … have sex again?”

“Yes.” Julie nodded, still smiling, and climbed onto his lap. “Do you want my butt or my pussy, sweetie?”

“Pussy, please.”

“You want to put another baby in your mother, huh?” Julie reached under her and guided his thick pole inside her. “Ugggghhhhhh.” She’d almost forgotten how good it felt.

“I guess so.” Daniel buried his face in her tits, and held tightly to her wide hips.

“This ring doesn’t … ugh … mean I’m your wife, Danny.” Julie got into a good rhythm. She could already feel her first orgasm building. “I’m … still your mother.”

“I … know.” Daniel’s voice was muffled by Julie’s boobs. “It’s more like … a promise ring.”

“What are you … ah … ah … ah … promising?” Julie could feel the crest of her climax approaching.

“To keep fucking you … Mom.”

“That … is … a … good … promise.” With the last word she ground her hips down on him and let out a shriek. Such pleasure hadn’t existed before her son first put his monstrous thing inside her. Now she wondered how she’d ever lived without it.

About a half hour later, Daniel emptied his balls inside of Julie. And then two more times after that. By the time they were done, Julie was a whimpering, sweaty, cum-covered mess laying on Daniel’s bed. She’d have to clean his sheets later, but no rush. He didn’t sleep in his room anymore. He and Brittney were in Julie’s bed every night.

~~

“Hey, Brit. I want you to have this.” Daniel lay next to his sister in her bed in the tower room. Golden sunshine streamed through the western windows. They were basking in the afterglow, both with their heads on Brittney’s pillow. Daniel held out his hand, admiring the way Brittney’s chest still heaved, her boobs hanging to the sides, and her belly sticking up like some hill to conquer.

“What’s this?” Brittney took the ring from Daniel’s hand. She held it up above her sweaty face and examined the black stone setting. “I’m not going to marry you, dufus.”

They laughed together at that.

“It’s just a gift. Put it on.” Daniel watched her slip it onto her right hand. He didn’t mind if she didn’t want people thinking she was someone’s wife.

“It feels warm.” Brittney held her right hand up and admired the soft, pulsing red. “I like it. Thanks, Danny.”

“Sure thing.” He put his hand on her right breast and squeezed. “Want to go again?”

Brittney nodded enthusiastically.

~~

“But we don’t wear wedding rings in my culture?” Khadra was on her knees between Daniel’s legs when he presented her with her ring.

“We’re not exactly getting married.” Daniel watched her bite her bottom lip and slip the ring onto her left hand. He didn’t mention that she hadn’t been wearing her hijab much anymore either.

“Oh, it feels … nice.” Khadra had to tilt her head to the side to look around Daniel’s massive penis up to his blue eyes. “Thank you, Daniel.”

“You’re welcome.” Daniel offered a sweet smile. Somewhere in the house, Daniel heard a baby cry. Listening to the noise, he realized it had been a long time since he’d heard the mysterious clock ticking. “Is that Yasmiin? Do you have to go?”

“It’s okay. Penelope is watching her.” Khadra smiled at the miracle of this goofy teenager and how he’d changed her. “I want to make you happy. What can I do?”

“In that case, climb on.” Daniel gave her his hand and pulled her onto his lap.

~~

“Oh, it’s beautiful, Danny,” Penelope gushed as she held her new ring up to the light. She tossed Brad’s ring toward the trashcan, but missed and it clanked into a corner. “Does this mean …?” She smiled her thousand-watt smile at him.

“I’m only eighteen. Too young to get married.” Daniel wondered at the situation. Penelope was naked, bouncing up and down for joy next to him, her boobs shaking, and Daniel was turning her down. Before Palmer Mansion, he never would have believed he’d witness any part of that.

“You don’t want to be my husband?” Penelope stopped bouncing and frowned at him. “I thought …”

“I want you to … um …” Daniel hadn’t thought she would take this so badly. “I want you to be my secret wife. Okay?”

Penelope’s smile returned. “I understand. The world isn’t quite ready for Daniel and his wives.” She hopped onto Daniel’s bed and got on all fours. She brushed her blond hair aside and looked back at him over his shoulder. “Well, what are you waiting for? It’s time to secretly consummate our secret marriage.” She trembled with anticipation as the mattress depressed behind her with his weight.

“Will you be a good secret wife?” Daniel got behind her, his dick hard as steel. He couldn’t wipe the grin off his face as he gave her pale butt a smack.

“Oh,” Penelope yelped. “I’ll be your good secret wife. I’ll make you so many babies. Ooohhhhhhh.” Her eyes glazed over as he entered her. Her shoulders dropped and she fell to her elbows. “So … many … babies.” She was already cumming.

~~

Daniel walked out in the garden around the side of the house on a hot summer day. The insects buzzed and the world around him was an intense green. The rosebush looked healthy and happy. Red roses bloomed all over the thing.

Whatever magic the thing had seemed to be dormant now. But Daniel didn’t want to get too close. The women were all inside the house, getting ready for Madison’s going away party. She’d be leaving for college soon. Daniel had invited all the mothers that had visited him and Brittney in the school supply room. And their families too, of course. He thought, if Eloise could see the party from where she was, it would make her happy.

“I guess I’m secret married now.” He took a deep breath and slipped the fifth ring onto his finger. It did feel nice and warm. Like a cozy bed on a cold night. “I …” Daniel didn’t know if she could hear him. Or if maybe Day Star could. “I just wanted to say thank you.”

A breeze blew past the house and a single rose fell off the bush. Daniel thought about walking over to pick it up, but remembered how the thing had swallowed the Palmers.

“Okay, bye.” Daniel turned and walked back toward the front door. He needed to help his women with their preparations. He really was looking forward to the party. Daniel knew he had all sorts of things to look forward to. Behind him the rosebush shook in the breeze. Next to him, the house stood as it had for over a hundred years.

THE END

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