The Isis Family's Dinner - Three-Generation Donburi
"W-What the hell, suddenly?!"
Snow let out a piercing shrieeeek, never imagining Silveryia's sudden impulse to shove her hand straight into her own pussy. It was her way of asking why the fuck this was happening.
"Actually, I've been waiting for a sow just like you for so long... Huh?!"
But Silveryia didn't give a damn. She plunged her hand unhesitatingly into the pussy of her own daughter—the one she'd birthed in agony. Not fingers. Her whole damn hand.
"W-What? Why the hell is my hand going in?!"
Even Silveryia, the one doing the shoving, was flustered and at a loss. She'd just meant to mess with her a bit out of spite, but Snow's pussy had gobbled up her hand like a greedy mouth. No wonder she was shocked.
"W-Wait! I gotta serve Daddy's cock, so get your hand out of my pussy—nooo! Why are you pushing it deeper?!"
Snow's pussy had already turned into something I'd love—just like a proper half-orc—right after taking my cock and losing her virginity. Even fresh off that, it was swallowing Silveryia's hand like a snake devouring prey.
"Y-You too, Snow?"
"What? More importantly, get your hand out of my—"
Having been utterly crushed by Veronica in their sow showdown earlier, was Silveryia now feeling threatened by her own pain-of-childbirth daughter? Her trembling eyes shifted to blazing fury.
"How dare you trample on my lewd heart like this! Prepare yourself, you little bitch!"
"Eeeek?! Why, whyyy—hiiiieek?! Why are you balling your fist! Don't do iiiit!!"
I could guess what was happening. Every time Silveryia twitched her arm, something bulged under Snow's belly skin. Shocking sight, but I wasn't worried. Half-orc or not, Snow was still orc blood.
"Master."
Just then, my view went dark as Veronica appeared, her face faintly flushed with a smile. After giving her climbing daughter a proper lesson, she was here to claim her reward as the victor in her own mind.
Chuuuurp—
"Hawp! Master, pfah! A sudden kiss...!"
"Acting all innocent when you shoved your face in here hoping for this."
Her words said one thing, but the moment I thrust my tongue in rough, a snake that had been coiled in her mouth wrapped around mine like it was waiting. Yet she played it off like she'd been caught red-handed.
"How old are you to act this seductive?"
"M-My age... Does age matter for a sow... right?"
Veronica, always cool and composed, was showing rare embarrassment. Probably thought it was pathetic, writhing around her daughter's and granddaughter's cock with them. The Isis women kept their beauty till death, so I didn't care, but she seemed self-conscious about her age.
"Cute."
"Y-Yes?! C-Cute? Me?!"
Huh, what was this? Our widow sow was blushing hard at one word from me. She got horny showing her naked body, shame, and mating to others—begging for more eyes—but my "cute" had her visibly flustered.
"Who else? Our cute mommy pig. Don't just sit there—stick out that pussy and suck my cock more."
"Y-Yes... ♥"
"M-Mom, come on! Enough already... And why's Grandma butting in?!"
The second I spoke, Veronica thrust her pussy toward me and shoved Snow—who'd been slurping my cock diligently—flying off with a bump. Self-conscious about the "cute," maybe? Same shove, but skillfully pitiful yet firm.
"I was still sucking it!"
"Hmph. Master gave me the order directly. Go play with that loser (Silveryia)."
"Shrieeeeeek!! Daddyyy!!"
Glared fiercely like "get lost," and our poor Snow, without a hint of rebellion, dove into my arms looking utterly wronged.
But Veronica ignored it all.
"Master~ Please accept the mouth-pussy service from your cute sow, Veronica."
"Wooow~ Grandma can't keep up with her age."
"Step aside, old sow!"
Maybe from years denying her womanhood, but one "cute" had her pussy—spread wide—dripping like a faucet, mirroring her emotions.
"Hawp, slurp, hng. For Master's favor, I can do anything."
Ignoring Silveryia and Snow's protests, Veronica wrapped her tits around my cock, starting titfuck while sucking the tip peeking from her cleavage.
"Ahh... From Master's cock...!"
Did some pre-cum leak? She went wilder, devouring my cock fiercely.
But she overlooked something. Just like her, for my cock...
Pfook, pfook!
"Hnggk?!"
Silveryia and Snow had no limits either.
"S-Silvy? Snow...? I'm servicing Master right now—what the hell?!"
"Hmph, no daughter or mom when sharing one cock!"
"Grandma needs a taste too!"
With that, Silveryia and Snow jammed their hands into Veronica's pussy.
"W-Waaait... Stop! Why both of you?! At least pull one out!"
"Whoa... Look at Mom's pussy stretching... How many times has she taken Master's cock to get this loose?"
"Loose?! Watch your mouth, or—hngt?!"
"Always acting superior when we're all sows. Time Grandma got disciplined."
Usually at each other's throats, now united against a common enemy—blood-bound alliance (for now)—the mother-daughter duo ravaged Veronica's pussy mercilessly.
"..."
I'd planned to brawl over Veronica's pussy, but one word from me added two more. Not creation economics—what do you call this? Nice getting serviced, but can't let Silveryia and Snow bully mommy pig too much.
"Hiiing!"
"Heeeng!"
My left and right hands slipped into Silveryia and Snow's pussy slits. Faces identical, reactions too—pure torment fun. If I hadn't seen Snow born from Silveryia's pussy with my own eyes, I'd swear sisters.
But this setup was weirdly mystical. Me in theirs, them in Veronica's, her servicing my cock—if seen from above, someone might report us for necromancy.
"Master, not there, it'll—!"
"D-Daddy's fingers deeper than usual...!"
Wondering if sensitive spots matched, I hooked fingers at Silveryia's weak point.
"D-Don't scratch there suddenlyyy!!"
"M-Mom suddenly, why... Hiiik?! M-Me too, cummiiing!!"
Both squirted wildly, collapsing heads on Veronica's ass. Their hands yanked from her pussy; couldn't see her face, but her tongue around my cock shivered—she wasn't faring well either.
"Enough playing. Gather up and suck my cock again."
Master or slaves? Approaching the cum-drunk bitches, I dangled my cock. They crawled like puppies to milk.
"Behe... Chuuup..."
"J-Just a bit closer, pleeease..."
"Heek, heek, heek ♥"
Teasing just out of reach, only closest Veronica reached; others drooled helplessly.
"Fine. Open wide."
Instantly, tongues lolled, mouths agape like baby birds begging mom. No beak service here, but cock service aplenty—gotta feed the poor things.
Pfook—!
"Hwoob?!"
Shoved into leftmost Snow's mouth, blasted straight down her throat. First real adult fuck today, yet she took it smooth. Fed plenty,
"Ah, Mas—"
Before Veronica finished, rammed hers, another load. Felt her tongue flick my cock outside.
Refilled her, then finally Silveryia,
"Thanks for the meal!"
Before my thought ended!