Conquest of the Seed and the Knot 2
To call her plans a mixed success wouldn't be exactly wrong.
"What are we going to do?" Hina, Vrak's curvacious milf of a stepmom lover said as she paced back and forth. It had been a few days since she had given herself to Vrak fully and completely, her stepdaughter not only being able to comprehend her needs to fulfill them utterly.
"'We' are going to do nothing," The wolf girl told her milf bitch as she reached down and grabbed Hina's huge and fluffy tail by the base, "I am going to do something about it, but you?"
And then, using the strength that her humongous 6 and a half foot wolf frame gave her, she pulled hard, making her stepmother whine as she dragged her back into her bed.
"You are just going to do what I tell you to do, got it?" Vrak growled at the woman who had raised her.
Flushing, the woman who had once seen her as a daughter meekly noted as she stretched on Vrak's bed and exposed her neck.
Her stepdaughter rewarded her by dipping down and lightly biting it, her jaws spreading around her throat.
It made her shiver with delight and desire as she put her life in her daughter's jaws.
It had been 4 days since the start of their sexual relationship and not a single one of those had Hina spent as anything but Vrak's woman. Truthfully, the first day had been hard because her husband still wanted to feel as though he was fulfilling his marital duties to her, but Vrak's simply convincing her father she needed to have a "woman to woman" talk with her...that then dragged on all night had proven surprisingly easy.
She had not seen her own room since, not even to pick up her own clothes as Vrak's got everything that she needed. She had been locked up here for those 4 days, waiting hand and foot on her daughter, huffing nothing but the scent of Vrak's bed in Vraks' room as her body had been used to satiate the needs of an extremely horny 18 year old. Letting the chemical compositions of her mind get used to the feeling of the woman who would now sire all her children.
It had been heaven.
But her youngest...she had not talked with her since that day. Had she pushed, she could have gotten Vrak's to agree with that much at least.
But Hina hadn't.
Her need to be someone's woman after all these years of neglect had been bigger.
"...I still say I should at least talk to her," Hina managed to get her throat to say past all the sharp teeth around it.
Letting her go, Vrak sighed.
"If you must," The hermaphroditic wolfess said as she got up, "She's been avoiding me ever since, either going directly to her room or not being at home."
"...then I definitely need to talk to her," Hina replied, sure of herself. The only thing that spoiled her enjoyment of her confinement had been the knowledge that her daughter must still be confused about what she saw.
"Well, make sure you take a shower if you are going to do it," Vrak replied as she got up and stretched, "You stink of sex."
The milfy fox whiffed at her own buddy and shuttered with pleasure; The only thing she could smell was the scent of Vrak's rut in her. But she would obey nonetheless.
What kind of bitch would she be if she didn't?
"As for me...I am going to make dad come home early this time," Vrak chuckled as she started to dress.
"What, why?" Hina asked.
"Because I am not done, because Vika is over her shock enough to start thinking stupid things, because you are still married to him and-" Vrak said with a wide smile, "Because you need to be my bitch outside this room too."
Hina just stared at the girl she was now obsessed with.
"Honey, you could have just said that it's because you wanted to," Hina flatly replied.
"I have plans!" Vrakl quickly defended herself, "I can do things for many reasons!"
It was easy to forget sometimes, but Vrak was still a teenager on the cusp of adulthood.
"Sure you do," Hina soothed her as she got up and draped herself over her big dicked dommy daughter.
"...just go take that shower, I have things to do today," Vrak growled and Hina giggled as she went to do just that.
"Well you are definitely your father's daughter," The older fox said, "Just don't, you know, turn out to be too much like him."
Shaking her head, Vrak's finished dressing and left her room, breathing in air that was completely infused with sex hormones and the musk of a delicious older milf.
"Bah," Vrak mutters to herself, "Dad's only flaw is that his personal life revolves around work and not the opposite. Which is why I will relieve him of all this."
To be Vika was to be a girl living day to day as if in a daze.
Ever since she had gone to her sister's store front to keep her company, her life had changed. Her image of her lovable family, of her confident and cool older sister and her kind and loving mother had been...shattered.
That huge knot looking as if it were going to pull her mother's vagina inside out was still recorded in her mind. The image of her stomach bloating with liquids too disgusting to name and knowing that it was through her womb was one that sometimes came unbidden when she closed her eyes.
The sheer smell of it, so pungent and picant that it still made her shiver even now, was still vivid.
She had been wondering "why" Vrak and her mother had done that. In front of her father to boot!
Why they had decided to betray him and...her as well.
Why them?
Why her?
Why her family?
The safe ground that she had known all her life was suddenly quicksand, and so she could not be sure any footing she had was firm.
She had considered telling her father. Surely he deserved to know. But then that would surely upend and destroy their family, and was she allowed the selfishness of choosing otherwise?
She did not know.
So she went through the paces of life, mostly zoning out things so that she could...figured things out.
It's why she wasn't going to any after school activities or hanging out with her friends. She needed space and she needed time to think.
"Hey squirt," The voice of her slightly older sister said behind her.
"You," Vika gasped as she turned around to stare at the confident smile of the gray wolfess.
Before, it had seemed really cool and...attractive.
Now it just looked arrogant.
"I have nothing to say to
you
," Vika growled as she stepped away. She was walking home from school, her usual route usually one without a lot of people to bother her. Avoiding people was one of those things she was doing as of late, if only to avoid people asking her where her older sister was; She had mixed 2 of the last 4 days of school.
And she probably was still going to get that valedictorian degree!
"Ah, but you might have things to say to dad, no?" Vrak casually asked advancing on her without a care in the world. As a halfbreed, Vika was quite large for someone with fox blood, but Vrak was large by the standards of a wolf. She could be intimidating without even meaning to.
"What of it?" Vika hissed as her back met a wall, "What, going to beg me to not tell dad about you and mom?"
