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Three Days Away

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Andrew’s eyes filled with bright light, then darkness for a few seconds and suddenly in his found himself in his room. He wobbled a bit with a sense of vertigo as his body adjusted to its new location and his mind was filled, once again, with information about his women. He could feel worry at the topmost of all of their minds, slowly replaced with joy and excitement. His mother and Erin were downstairs and Lacey was in her room. All three were quickly headed his way.

Lacey was the first to arrive, she walked in casually with a grin. “So, how are you, you ok, you might want to sit down, the effect can be a bit uncomfortable?” She asked as she walked up to him and helped him to his bed. “I’m sure that was quite a shock.”

His mom and Erin bolted into the room Just as Andrew sat down. “Andrew, are you okay?” His mom asked. She knelt in front of him, putting her hand to his head. “Where’ve you been? We were so worried.”

“We all have been, Andrew, what the hell happened!” Drew exclaimed in his mind.

Andrew winced at the unexpected intrusion to his thoughts. “Drew, my love, I missed you, but we need to talk about privacy. For now, I need a moment with my family, I’ll contact you when I’m ready to talk.”

He could feel Drew’s shock, and then a bit of resentment and sadness. “As you wish Andrew, please don’t take long. I’ve been so worried.”

Andrew nodded to himself and then returned his attention back to his family. He brushed his hand along his mother’s cheek and gave Erin a smile, “I’m ok, everything’s fine. We had to go see someone for a bit, unfortunately, I didn’t get advanced warning about the visit.”

“I’ll say,” Erin grumbled. “One moment I’m naked and bending over your bed, gleefully awaiting for you to fuck my ass, the next I’m flying across the room, slamming against the wall, and you’re nowhere to be seen.”

Andrew glanced his mother and older sister, both looked extremely worried. With a loud sigh, he began to explain what had happened. He was interrupted on several occasions by loud outburst and exclamations of “That Bitch!” and “What the fuck!” He had to stop his description a few times, and calm his mother and Erin down. Once the full story was out, both women appeared to be mollified and content.

“At least you got three new girls out of it,” Erin replied.

“And, another hot Mom too, though, she’s not his slave yet, so we can’t fully trust her intentions,” His mother stated. “I won’t be satisfied until all three of those bitches are kneeling at your feet, sucking your cock and calling you master.”

“Mom, you won’t be satisfied until every female we know is enslaved.” Lacey chuckled.

“And impregnated with his seed,” His mom replied. “Which reminds me, why didn’t you impregnate the three young witches? They were obviously ready and willing. You missed a wonderful opportunity.”

“Mom, I don’t want to impregnate everyone, besides, three pregnant ten year olds would be a bit hard to explain. I think we would be getting some very unwanted attention after that.” Andrew sighed.

“Well the important thing is you’re home and healthy,” His mother replied with a shrug, her fingers running along his leg and gently stroking his cock through his pants. “You are healthy right?”

His cock slowly grew to full attention, from the feel of his mother delicate fingers. “Fully functional mother, as far as I can tell they didn’t do anything that caused me any lasting harm.”

“Good, I would hate to lose you, or this,” she murmured as she continued to caress his member. “So, now that the incest taboo has been so thoroughly broken with your lovely little sister, are Erin or I going to get a go at this wonderful tool of yours soon? If what the witches said was true, we are both very fertile right now.”

“That is one of a few things we need to talk about. Erin, Lacey, can you give mom and I a few minutes.”

His two sisters nodded and left the room. Lacey gave Andrew a wink and a sly grin as she closed the door.

"So, what did you want to talk about my love?” His mother asked as she started to undo his pants.

Andrew gently pushed her hands away and patted the bed next to him. It felt odd to him, a twisted form of role reversal, usually it was his mother patting the bed, or couch, wanting Andrew to take a seat so they can talk. His mom pouted but did as he asked, her fingers still tracing along his crotch. He could feel her arousal. All of his women were aroused, to various degrees. They were all also getting closer. Jill was almost to the front door, Mrs. Crabtree and Ellie were a few blocks away, even Bethany and Drew were heading his direction, and he hoped his sisters would keep them busy until he could finish his discussion with his mother.

“Mom, the Coven gave me a lot to think about, and I need some time to do some serious thinking. I’m going to need to be alone for a while, I understand everyone wants to see me, and they were all worried, but please when we are done with our talk, keep everyone downstairs and let me think.”

His mother smiled as she again, started to undo his pants and play with his cock. “Of course hon, not a problem. I fully understand, it makes sense that you need to think about everything they told you and everything that has happened to you. Honestly that’s one of the reasons I think you have had so much trouble getting us to fully obey you,” She replied as she pulled his hard cock from his pants and started jacking him off. “We are all lost, our worlds have been turned upside down and inside out. None of us know how to react or our true place in the world.”

Andrew enjoyed the feel of his mother’s hand on his cock, he knew if this went on for much longer, he would be giving her the baby she wanted. Between the feeling of her fingers on his shaft and the pure desire he was feeling from her, he was barely able to resist the temptation. “Mom, One thing has nagged at me since this all began. Every time one of you swore yourselves to me, you stated, for as long as I would have you, this has nagged at the back of my mind. Learning that this was some sort of magic, I realized that it probably had more importance than I thought.”

She looked him in the eyes as she continued to fondle and caress his cock. “I’m listening hon.”

Andrew let out a moan of pleasure as his mother continued to work on his hard shaft. God, give him strength, he needed to do this soon, before he fucked his own mother. “Mom, uhhh, Oh god that feels good. That line…. It is important somehow. God mom you’re good at this… You’re making this so much harder. I need to know what happens… God please give me strength,” He groaned as his mother spread the pre-cum leaking from his cock, providing more lubrication and increasing the pleasure of the hand job she was giving him. He could feel his resistance weakening, the magic taking over, he knew if he did not do this now, he would be impregnating his mother and all other things be damned. “Mother I release you from my service.”

The pain in Andrews head was intense. It felt as if his mind was being pulled and stretched like an old rubber band. Just as suddenly as it started, it stopped, the rubber band snapped and he fell onto the bed as he ejaculated into his mother’s hand and all over his bed.

His mom moaned as his seed shot from his cock. After several ejaculations, she released his cock, and stared at him. Her face looking puzzled and her forehead wrinkled with concern. “Andrew, what’ve you done…?”

He couldn’t feel her anymore, the desire, the knowledge of her presence, it was all gone. He started to cry from the loss. She was not his anymore, and he knew that the wrath of his mother was about to descend on him. “I’m sorry mom, I didn’t mean for it all to happen…” He started to say as tears fell down his cheeks and he held his hands to his eyes.

“Andrew, stop crying,” His mother whispered as she wiped her hand off on the already stained bedding then lay beside him and held him in her arms. “Baby, its ok, I’m not angry with you. Please stop crying.”

Andrew snuggled into his mother’s embrace, and continued to cry. Neither one of them said anything for a bit, letting Andrew get control of his emotions. There was a knock at the door, and a concerned Erin could be heard on the other side. “Andrew, mom, is everything ok?”

“We are fine, Erin, give us a minute. Your brother has been through a lot and needs some time with his mother right now.”

“Okay mom, but don’t hog him all to yourself, he has a house full of worried and very horny ladies waiting downstairs.”

Andrew stiffened at his sister’s statement, but his mother simply held him tighter. “Andrew, what happened? what did you do? I don’t feel you anymore in my head, and the desires, they're gone?”

“You’re not mad at me?” Andrew asked as he pulled away from his mother’s embrace, he looked down, he was so ashamed, and he couldn’t look at her. He noticed his cock was still hanging out, he quickly pulled his pants back on, trying to avoid eye contact with his mother.

“Why would I be angry with you? I know that none of this was on purpose, it’s not like you intentionally enslaved me or your sisters. As I remember it, you have been trying to stop everyone from adding more girls to your harem.”

“But, I had sex with Lacey, I may have impregnated her. I almost had sex with Erin and I just let you jack me off?”

His mother chuckled as she brushed her hand along his face, and turned his head to look at her. “It’s called a hand job. It was my idea and, I enjoyed it very much,” She said with a grin, before her face took on a more serious tone. “Now Andrew, answer my question, what did you do?”

“I released you.” He replied as he again, looked at the floor and began to kick his feet. “I can’t do this by myself, I needed my mom back, someone who can help me get control over things, keep me in check and well, be a mom. As you were, well, you just kept trying to get me to impregnate you and others. It wasn’t working. I also needed to know if I could do it.”

“Well I’d say it worked. I no longer feel a desire to bear your children. I’m for the most part myself again. Though things do feel a little different.”

Andrew looked up towards his mom, his eyes filled with hope and a few still unshed tears. “Like what?”

“Well, I’m not ranting and raving at you about having sex with your sister, or about you enslaving other women. I should be, no matter how much I know it was not your fault, I still should be. It just doesn’t bother me like it should. The more I think about it the more it feels right. This must be how Aaron and Grace feel. I’m still me, I just don’t care what you do.”

“Then you’re my servant?” He said with a sniff, as a single tear slid down his face. “Wow. Okay, I guess.”

His mother smiled, and ran her fingers through his hair. “I guess I am, but there is only one way we would know for sure.”

“How’s that?”

“Tell me to do something I normally wouldn’t do.”

Andrew looked away as he thought about what she said. “Something you normally wouldn’t do. You just finished giving me a hand job, so I know that’s out.”

“Yeah, I kind of liked that, I know it’s wrong and I shouldn’t, but I did enjoy it.”

“That should be proof enough right?”

“No hon, I was already doing that when you released me, so it really doesn’t prove anything.”