After gulping down the massive load of her son's semen, Mia gently patted her swollen belly. A soft, blissful smile spread across her flushed face as she expressed her deep happiness and satisfaction, whispering tenderly, "So full…"
Meanwhile, Ruby was carefully learning from Mia how to give a proper deepthroat blowjob to Lucifer. It wasn't that Ruby had never performed deepthroat before—she had given this intimate service to countless men in her past. But none of them could even begin to compare with the overwhelming size, girth, and texture of Lucifer's manhood.
When Ruby recollected her memories of the men she had once pleasured, their average size had been around eight inches, with the largest reaching perhaps ten inches at most. But Lucifer's towering erection stood proudly at an astonishing fourteen inches—thick and powerful, almost the size of an adult's forearm. The sheer sight of it filled her with a thrilling mix of awe and nervous excitement. She marveled at how Mia could take his entire length so effortlessly into her throat. Yet this challenge only strengthened Ruby's fierce determination to give Lucifer a deepthroat experience just as perfect and loving as the one his mother had given him.
While Ruby was lost in these thoughts, trying to improve her technique, she suddenly felt warm, familiar hands roaming across her pristine, naked body. Waves of intense pleasure coursed through her at the touch. She knew exactly whose hands they were—those of her beloved nephew and husband, Lucifer.
Her nephew wasn't merely touching her; he was passionately groping her full breasts, teasing her sensitive areolas, and gently pinching her brownish-pink nipples. The sensations made her tremble with desire. Unfortunately, she hadn't anticipated that her initial punishment of Lucifer would turn into this steamy, passionate sex session. Had she known, she would have eaten one or two of those special milk candies beforehand so she could lactate and nourish him with her warm, motherly milk during their intimate moments.
Because she hadn't prepared, Lucifer's tireless efforts to draw milk from her breasts were in vain, even as her honeypot grew wet with her holy nectar from his fervent touch. Seeing his devoted attempts, Ruby felt a sharp pang of guilt in her heart. She regretted not eating the milk candies when everything had first begun. If she had, her darling would now be able to drink every precious drop her breasts could offer.
As she wrestled with these emotions, Ruby noticed that Lucifer had moved away from her and was now desperately trying to milk his mommy's heavy, swollen breasts. But Mia, too, was not lactating. All of Lucifer's loving efforts were going to waste.
Ruby felt a confusing mix of emotions—deep sadness for Lucifer's disappointment, yet a secret, selfish happiness that Mia was also unable to feed him right now. Deep down, Ruby had always seen Mia as her rival in love. A quiet jealousy stirred within her because Lucifer constantly declared that his first and greatest love was his mother, calling her the most beautiful woman in the world. This unconditional love was sometimes unbearable for Ruby, who harbored such strong romantic feelings for him.
How could any woman madly in love bear to hear her husband say another woman—even his own mother—was more beautiful than her?
Yet Ruby knew she could never change Lucifer's feelings. Mia was not only his mother but also his wife—the woman he loved more than anything else in this world.
While Ruby was quietly arranging her thoughts, she suddenly heard Mia's soft, loving voice directed at Lucifer:
"Luci… today mommy didn't consume any of those milk candies of yours… so mommy's breasts have no milk today."
Hearing Mia's heartfelt confession, Ruby gathered her courage and added gently, "Luci… neither did I consume any of those milk candies. Neither your mommy nor I are pregnant like your sister Amelia and your wives Westeria, Veronica, Silva, Selene, Isolde, and the others. That's why we can't lactate naturally without the candies."
When Lucifer heard this, his voice dropped low, filled with boyish disappointment. "Mommy… Aunt… It's not fair. Both of you have loads of my cum inside your pussies… both of you always want to milk my cock dry… but now you don't have any milk for me. It's just not fair from any point of view. I want compensation… Yes, I deserve compensation for my loss."
Seeing Lucifer's adorable yet needy antics, Ruby grabbed his heavy scrotum firmly with a dominant grip. A teasing, seductive smile played on her lips as she asked, "What does this horny pig of mine want from us sisters? Motherfucker, you already fucked us thoroughly… but you still haven't told us what Crotivia told you. And now this horny dog wants compensation?"
"Lucifer… tell us the matter. Now."
Her sweet yet commanding voice sent a visible shiver through him. Lucifer's massive manhood twitched hard in response. Ruby could feel his excitement pulsing beneath her hand. A deep sense of satisfaction and happiness bloomed in her chest—she had discovered something precious about him. Without showing her smug expression, she repeated in a stern, authoritative tone, "Lucifer, tell us about it."
Once again, his erect cock twitched powerfully, and a thick drop of sweet precum leaked from the tip, filling the room with its fragrant aroma.
From his intense reactions, Ruby realized something profound: Lucifer became incredibly excited when the women he loved showed dominance over him. She had uncovered one of his hidden fetishes—perhaps one he wasn't even fully aware of himself.
After a minute of heavy silence, Lucifer finally spoke. "Okay… I'm telling you… but promise me both of you won't leak this to Jasper."
Mia asked gently, "Why Luci? Jasper is Crotivia's husband… He has every right to know about her matters."
But Lucifer shook his head sadly. "She doesn't want Jasper to know because she's afraid it will bring him harm… and she fears he might end up hating her."
Mia shook her head with tender confidence. "That's not possible, honey. Jasper truly loves Crotivia… He will never hate her. You know, Lucifer, there should be no secrets between a husband and wife. If there are, then it's not a real marriage—it's built only on lust and deceit, not trust. In this case, Crotivia's worries are meaningless. And to protect Jasper… you are always here, aren't you?"
Listening to his mother, Lucifer answered with quiet resolve, "I am, Mommy. I'll always be the vanguard of my family. If anyone tries to harm my family, they'll have to step over my dead body first… and if they can't kill me, then I'll definitely kill them."
After hearing her son's powerful declaration, Mia caressed his hair lovingly and looked toward Ruby. "Go, Ruby… Call Jasper and Crotivia here."
Ruby rose from the bed, still completely naked, and left Lucifer's room to fetch them. She couldn't use void transit teleportation like Lucifer, so she walked through the halls.
Inside the room, Mia pulled Lucifer into a tight, warm embrace, showering him with pure, unconditional motherly love.
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Some time later, Ruby returned to Lucifer's penthouse room and sat beside him on the bed. Behind her entered two more figures: the Minister of Justice, Jasper, and one of his three main wives—Crotivia.
As they stepped inside, they weren't surprised to see everyone else naked—except themselves, of course. Jasper quietly admired the sexy figures of Mia and Ruby while wondering why the Grand Duchess had summoned them to Lucifer's room.
Crotivia, seeing Mia gently caressing Lucifer's hair, was reminded of the time Lucifer had declared in front of the Holygrill family's oracle master that she was beautiful—but not as beautiful as his mother—and that her charms had no effect on him.
Before Jasper could speak, Mia looked at him with a devastatingly beautiful, gentle smile and said, "At ease, Jasper… I'm going to tell you why I called both you and Crotivia here. Unknown to you or any of us, yesterday your wife Crotivia shared a very serious problem with Luci. It was so severe that Lucifer took her out of the ducal palace and went to the Holy Cross State to seek help from the Holygrill family."
She continued softly, "Yesterday, while all of us were enjoying our gangbang and orgies after dinner… Luci didn't tell us the full details, but he asked me not to reveal this to you. According to Crotivia, she feared that if you found out, it would bring you danger… and that you might even come to hate her."
After listening, Jasper turned to Crotivia, his eyes filled with guilt and pain. "Matriarch… I am ready to face any kind of threat if it's for my loved ones. I am not afraid of danger, nor am I afraid of death. I can only express my feelings for Crotivia through words and actions… but if she doesn't trust me enough, then it must be my own failing. When no one was with me, she was my only support. Whenever I felt lonely, she was my only friend. I love her even more than Lady Veronica. Veronica was my first love… but Crotivia—she is my eternal love. Whatever may come… how can I hate her? I could never hate any of my wives or daughters. She is the main pillar of my life."
As Jasper spoke, pearl-shaped tears welled up in his eyes and streamed down his cheeks.
Seeing her beloved husband in such a broken, sobbing state, Crotivia felt an overwhelming pang of guilt. She could no longer hold back her emotions. With a cry, she leaped toward him, wrapping her arms around him tightly as if he were the most precious treasure in the world. She hugged him desperately, caressing the back of his head while her own tears fell freely.
With a trembling, loving voice, she consoled him, stroking his hair softly. "Jasper… Don't cry, darling. It's not your fault. You are the best I could ever deserve… I can't bear to see you like this. Please don't cry, honey. For me, you are my most treasured prize. How unfaithful and foolish of me to even think that you would abandon or hate me. Please don't cry, Jas… Please…"
After they sobbed and comforted each other for nearly fifteen minutes, Crotivia finally composed herself. With a heavy heart, she revealed her entire story to everyone present.
She told them about Eldoresia Island Kingdom and about Valdren Eldoresia, the king of that nation. She confessed how Valdren had married a girl from the vampire tribe of the Risen Kingdom, and how she herself had been born from that union.
Crotivia admitted before Jasper and the others that she was the princess of Eldoresia Kingdom—a half-vampire by birth. She explained that she had no thirst for drinking blood and possessed unique abilities like thought transfer, telepathy, thought communication, and powerful blood magic.
She described how the news of a vampire marrying a human and producing a child had reached the Risen Kingdom, leading to their brutal retaliation. They destroyed the entire Eldoresia Kingdom and viciously lynched and skinned her mother, Evernight Eldoresia Narkul, alive before killing her.
With a breaking voice, she told them how her mother had sacrificed herself to buy time for King Valdren to escape the island with their daughter. She spoke of the immense love and effort her father had put into raising and protecting her until her marriage to Jasper.
Finally, with tears streaming down her face, she revealed how she had received a telepathic message yesterday that her father had gone missing. There was a high chance that the Lustbound Kingdom had handed him over to the Risen Kingdom of monsters to build better relations. Lucifer had already taken steps to rescue him after learning from the Holygrill family's oracle master that King Valdren was being brutally tortured in the Malakar royal family's dungeon—and that he would not survive more than two weeks.
As Crotivia poured out her painful past and fears, her eyes filled with unbearable sorrow. The depth of her pain and suffering was so intense and heart-wrenching that tears welled up in the eyes of Jasper, Mia, and Ruby as well.
Seeing his beloved wife sobbing so brokenly, Jasper felt utterly helpless. Yet in that moment, he made a silent, ironclad vow in his heart—he would never let her suffer again.