Lessons in Potion Brewing

The next morning Lidiya strode down to her potion room with her son, Julian. The hung son couldn't keep his eyes off his mothers naked body- Lidiya had insisted they shed their clothing before the final steps so that her succubus would feel welcomed. The cauldron had been steeping with some of the more crucial ingredients, the ones that the sexy Witch had particular fun procuring. The last step was to add a bit of herself. This would allow for the birth of her very own succubus daughter.

The Witch and her son stood next to each other as Lidiya carefully pulled a ceremonial dagger from a teak wooden box. The dagger danced reflections of candlelight off its honed surface. The handle was ornately carved and the hilt was bejeweled with emeralds and rubies. Her son gazed on in wonderment. In the low glow of the workroom, with its chalked sigils and low-lit braziers, the blade seemed to hum with purpose it had never before possessed.

Julian stirred next to her. Lidiya did not look at him. She held the dagger flat against her palm, testing its balance.

"Yes," she said. "this will suffice."

The circle at their feet pulsed faintly, etched in white chalk. At its center lay the Cauldron. Something dark glistened beneath the surface. It was shaped roughly like a woman, though its features had yet to settle into any true form. A hollow shell waiting for the finishing touches.

Julian swallowed hard, nervous about what his mother was about to do. He watched as his gorgeous mother rolled back her sleeves with deliberation, exposing the pale inside of her forearms. His eyes widened, breath hitched in his throat. He had read the books, knew the stories. Blood was always the price. Blood sealed things and blood awakened things. He went to stop her, he loved his mother dearly- he wanted to fulfill her every desire- but not at the cost of her harm.

She raised the dagger.

His stomach lurched.

He clasped his hands tightly in front of him instead, knuckles whitening. The blade hovered above her skin. The sigils around them flickered, sensing imminence.

Julian squeezed his eyes shut. He imagined the cut, deep and deliberate. A crimson stream spilling into the circle. He opened one eye just a sliver, His mom had not harmed herself with the dagger.

Instead, Lidiya had angled it upward. Calmly. Casually. She gathered a small lock of her own hair between two fingers, lifting it away from her shoulder. The blade slid through it with a soft, decisive snick.

"...Oh," he said.

Lidiya inspected the severed lock of hair, ensuring the ends were clean. She nodded to herself, pleased, and placed the hair gently into the cauldron that shrouded the waiting form. The strands sank slowly into the wax-like surface as though drawn into warm water, vanishing without a ripple.

"Just hair?" he ventured cautiously.

Lidiya returned the dagger to its box with a soft, dismissive click. "Don't be dramatic," she said. "This is a refinement ritual, not a resurrection."

He nodded quickly. "Right. Of course. Refinement. Obviously." He pretended.

Julian and Lidiya paused as they watched the cauldron begin to swirl on its own. The liquid appeared to coagulate, forming a membrane on the surface.

The witch stood beside it, her blond hair caught in the draft of currents emanating from the cauldron, her son wide-eyed at her shoulder. The surface of the brew shimmered, then the living membrane stretched.

A hand broke through first. Not clawed as Julian feared in the pit of his stomach. It was perfect human hand.

Slender fingers gripped the rim of the cauldron, skin gleaming with a wet sheen in the candlelight. She rose slowly, as though the liquid itself shaped her upward. Shoulders emerged next. They were strong, sculpted, and elegant and followed by the unmistakable lines of a powerful torso. Her abdomen was sharply defined, each contour catching the firelight, her abs honed.

Her skin held a warm olive tone, deeper than the witch's pale complexion, yet undeniably kin to her. There was a familiar shape in the cheekbones, the curve of the nose, the shape of the brow. She looked like Lidiya might have 20 years ago, not to say that Lidiya hadn't aged with beauty.

The forms eyes opened. Piercing blue, brighter than the Lidiya's. They fixed first on the ceiling, then lowered slowly to the woman who had summoned her. Awareness dawned in them instantly. No confusion was present in her stare.

Long legs unfolded from the cauldron as she rose further, impossibly tall as liquid streamed from her form and evaporated into smoke before it could touch the floor. Her hips flared, her figure full and striking with powerful curves, like an amazon princess. A flow of jet-black hair spilled down her back, stark against the Lidiya's blonde locks, thick and heavy.

The room trembled faintly as the ritual completed and the witch lifted one hand.

The succubus rose fully from the cauldron, suspended in the air as if carried by invisible threads. The remaining vapor curled around her like a cloak before dissipating entirely. She hovered for a moment and then descended slowly to stand upon the stone floor as Lidiya directed motions with her outstretched hand.

She tilted her head, studying the witch. The resemblance was undeniable now, She was not identical, but as close as one could imagine. A daughter shaped by magic. When she spoke, her voice carried a warm tone.

"Mother?"

The word was questioned and Lidiya's slight nod confirmed. Julian stood in awe of what was unfolding before him.

"You called me to you. Through desire." A faint smile formed on her lips. "I am bound to you by more than spell work. I am born of you."

She lowered her head slightly with reverence and a hint of submission.

"I am Lizelle" she said, her blue eyes never leaving the witch's face. "And I will be what you made me to be."

Lidiya stepped forward and took Lizelle's hand. She held it firmly and was curiously surprised at how warm and lifelike it felt. The gravity of the situation hadn't fully dawned on her yet. Lizelle moved into an embrace with her mother, her taut, toned body pressed into Lidiya. Her naked breasts felt impossibly firm and full against Lidiya's own chest. Lizelle glanced at Julian, acknowledging him for the first time.

"Brother?" She queried, reaching for him and encouraging him to join the embrace.

"....yes." Julian replied as he cleared his throat. He was a bit disarmed by the scene that had unfolded before him but couldn't believe how beautiful Lizelle was. It was as though she'd be sculpted to his mothers exact specifications. He semi-reluctantly joined their embrace. Lizelle took a deep breath in through her perfectly formed nose.

"Mmmm I can smell the love between you... the lust...I can smell the desire." Lizelle declared.

Lizelle moved her face to Lidiya's and kissed her deeply. Snaking her impossibly long tongue into her mother's mouth while she moved her hand up the Witch's torso and cupped her naked motherly breast. Lidiya melted at the abrupt intensity of the kiss and moaned into Lizzelle's mouth. Lizelle gently bit down on her lower lip as she extricated herself from her mom's mouth and then moved to kiss Julian in the same fashion. Her opposite hand snaking its way to Julian's quickly engorging cock. Julian was slightly shocked at the advance but quickly exchanged the kiss, pulling her toned body against his own and squeezing her firm buttocks. His cock was now trapped between their bodies as his sister stroked it. Lizelle broke the kiss and locked eyes with Lidiya while she stroked Julian's cock.

"Your eyes are telling me exactly what you want... You want me to suck my brother's cock, don't you mom?" Lizelle said as she pressed her body against Julian.

Lizelle released her brothers cock, placed her hands on his hips and slowly squatted down until she was on her knees. Julian's swollen prick inches from her perfectly formed lips. Lizelle maintained her mothers gaze as she opened her mouth and leaned forward. As soon as Julian's cock touched her lips, Lizelle's eyes rolled back and she pressed herself forward- lips widening past the flared head and deep throating him in an instant. The succubus moaned as her brother involuntarily thrust his hips into her, fucking her mouth and groaning in pleasure.

"That's it baby, suck your brothers beautiful cock." Lidiya said nearly breathless as she watched the incestuous and wicked scene unfold in front of her.

Lizelle released the swollen member. "For you mommy?"

"Suck that big hard cock for mommy..." Lidiya replied.

Lidiya was so turned on that her clit was fully engorged and poking out of its hood. She began gently rubbing it while her other hand found the back of Lizelle's head and assisted her in guiding the young mistress back and forth on her sons cock.

Julian groaned at the feeling of Lizelle's tongue pressing against his cock as he thrust in and out of his sister's hot mouth. He took a moment to survey the scene in front of him and pleasure rushed through his groin. His mom's beautiful tits were gently jiggling as she worked her horny clit. Gaze turning down, he saw Lizelle's black hair cascading down her back, training his sight to her taut buttocks. Lizelle's hands were now holding her brother's thighs as she rocked back and forth on his cock.

Lizelle bobbed back and forth on her brother's cock, causing her mouth to salivate and eventually drool left her lips and ran down her chest. The impossibly hard cock would have caused her to gag, if she had a gag reflex- but a succubus is born with such luxuries. Lizelle's pussy was dripping wet as she enjoyed feasting on the familial cock. Pressing forward, she felt the appendage snake down her throat until her nose was pressed against her brothers torso. Her eye's began to water as she did in fact still need to breath. With a gasp she backed off the cock, reluctantly letting it escape her lips and leaving a trail of saliva connecting her mouth to her brother.

"My gods, mommy, thank you for feeding me this beautiful cock." Lizelle more than moaned than spoke.

Taking note of her mother rubbing her clit next to her, she rotated her head and pressed her mouth against her mother's sex. Her tongue expertly found its way between her fingers and began lapping at the tip of the Witches clit. Lidiya responded by moving her hand out of the way and pressing Lizelle's face against her pussy.

"That's it baby, taste your mommy..." Lidiya gasped as her infernal daughter ate her oily pussy.

Julian stroked his drool drenched cock as he watched Lizelle's body writhe under his mom. It was almost as though pleasure given to his mom was equally or at least in part received by Lizelle.

"You two look so hot" Julian said as his breath hitched in his throat.

Lizelle turned to look at him and gave a mischievous smile. Lidiya's clit ached at the momentary lack of attention being paid to her horny clit.

"I'm glad you're not the jealous type, bro, mom's pussy is too delicious not to share..." Lizelle posited.

Julian was a bit caught off guard by how familiar the relationship had already begun to feel. He felt as though he'd known this succubus for years and her mannerisms reinforced that. As he gathered his senses, his succubus sister rose back to her feet.

"I want both of you..." She paused as she leaned in to kiss her mother. Lidiya trembled at the taste of her own pussy coming from her daughters lips.

"Mommy, I want to drink from your beautiful pussy while my brother fucks me from behind. Perhaps we should move to a bedroom though and get a bit more comfortable?"

Each of the women took one of Julian's hands and led them up to Lidiya's bedroom. Lizelle padded naked and effortless through the house, as though she had absorbed some of her mothers conscious during the refinement ritual. Julian trod behind them, a step away and unable to take his eyes off the gorgeous pair in front of him.

Upon entering her bedroom, Lidiya released her son's hand and jumped onto the bed. She rolled to lay on her back and spread her legs wide, holding her legs behind her knees to force them open more fully. Lidiya's matronly breasts heaved with each breath of anticipation to feel her daughters mouth again. Lizelle licked her lips at the sight of her mothers glistening labia and swollen clit.

"Come to mommy, baby..." Lidiya commanded in a sweet tone.

Lizelle dipped her head between her mothers legs and kissed the sensitive skin of her inner thighs. Lidiya trembled at the tease. Lizelle inched her tongue to center until she felt the delicious moisture coating the Witches pussy lips, at this point she abandoned the coy approach and drove her tongue deep into her mothers cunt. The succubus felt Lidiya's legs tense as she thrust her tongue in and out, savoring the sweet taste of her mommy. Lidiya was in heaven, she threw her head back and savored the sensations coursing through her body.

"Oh fuck yes, eat mommy's pussy baby." Lidiya moaned.

Lizelle pulled her face away for a moment. "You like when your slutty daughter eats your pussy, huh mom?" She grinned and lapped at her mom's swollen clit.

Lizelle worshipped the mature woman's sex. Tracing circles she worked her way towards the very tip of her clit before running her tongue between her folds, taking a second to lap at her juices before moving further down and gently prodding her mom's asshole with her magnificent tongue. Lidiya's eyes rolled back in her head as she held her legs wide open for her daughter.

Julian stared on in disbelief. His 'sister' was on her knees eating his moms pussy, sticking her ass in the air. From his vantage he could see how wet Lizelle was as her pussy glistened in the low light of the bedroom. Her swollen labia were begging for penetration. As if on cue, Lizelle turned and looked at her brother while wiggling her ass towards him.

"I wish you'd stop staring and come stretch my virgin pussy with that beautiful cock." Lizelle chimed before diving back into her mom's sweet snatch.

Julian strode onto the bed, with one hand grabbed a meaty globe of his sister's ass and the other lined his cock up with her dripping cunt. He ran the swollen head between her lips, eliciting a gentle moan from her while oiling up his cock. Julian pressed his hips forward, sheathing his massive penis into his sisters pussy. At once Lizelle moaned deeply into her mothers cunt, abandoning her ministrations and writhing in pleasure as her brother stretched her needy hole for the first time. Lizelle pressed her ass back into her brother, taking the entire length at once.

"Ohhh fuck" She howled into her mom. "He's inside me mommy, he feels so incredible!"

Lizelle found her pace immediately as she reached between her legs and gently rubbed her clit while bouncing her ass back and forth onto her brother. Julian held her hips and sawed in and out to match her, locking eyes with his mom while doing so. Lidiya's sex was still obscured by her daughters head as she continued eating her mom's pussy. Lidiya's breasts trembled with an impending orgasm as she watched her beautiful son pump in and out. Each thrust drove her daughters mouth forcefully against her clit.

"Yes, my children, you're so beautiful, you're so good to mommy!" Lidiya babbled as her daughter snaked her tongue inside of her. "Fill your sister, baby- show her how good that cock is!". Lidiya's fists balled the sheets on either side of her as her daughter drove her to orgasm.

"Oh mommy, he's stuffing my pussy so good" Lizelle bawled between lashes at her mom's cunt. Lizelle locked her mom's clit between her lips and forcefully inserted to fingers into her hot mommy pussy. The succubus pumped them in and out while her brother fucked her from behind.

"FUCKKKK!!!!!!!" She screamed, her matronly pussy spraying her daughters face as she came, the squirt glancing off her and showering her son as well. The stacked mom convulsed, eyes rolling back in her head as she came.

Julian doubled his efforts, pulling his sister back onto his cock as his hips pressed forward to pound her dripping snatch. Her pussy gripped him like nothing he'd ever experienced before. Lizelle's cunt was on fire as her wetness spread from her pussy every time her brother withdrew. Reaching back she fondled his swollen testicles, spreading her juices all over them. Lidiya was recovering from her orgasm and held her daughters head lovingly between her legs as she watched her son pound away.

"Don't... stop... fucking... me!" Lizelle yelped with each heavy thrust.

Lizelle's pussy was being absolutely ruined by her brothers cock. Having never taken a cock before, her virgin hole was being stretched to the max. Every nerve ending in her body was on fire. Her nipples ached as they dragged back and forth across the bedsheets. She felt as though her clit was going to explode.

"That's it baby, keeping fucking your sisters tight hole. Show this succubus who's in charge." Lidiya instructed.

Julian reached back and smacked his sisters ass as he drove into her cunt.

"YES!" Lizelle howled.

"Spank me, my sexy brother! Punish me for not being here sooner!" She continued.

Julian grabbed her hip with one hand and with the other spanked her again. He could feel her body quiver and her pussy flood with each smack.

"YES! Make me yours!" Lizelle moaned.

Julian held off spanking his sister for a moment and caressed her beautiful bottom. Running his hand along her sweaty glute. He couldn't help but fixated at her asshole as he fucked her pussy from behind. Each thrust caused his sisters tight anus to wink at him. He gently rubbed it with the pad of his thumb. Gods it felt perfect too him, he couldn't wait for the chance to sink his cock deep into her asshole. Lizelle's body responded favorable and melted at the anal stimulation.

"Oh god bro, yes, play with my tight little asshole" Lizelle encouraged.

"Mmmm, you're just like your mommy, you love all of your holes to get some attention..." Lidiya mused. "Just wait until you feel his cock pound that tight opening"

Julian felt the cum begin boiling in his balls. He was impressed with himself that he'd lasted this long given how tight his sister was. He sped his pace, pounding his poor sisters virgin snatch, her body collapsing forward into his moms sexy lap with each thrust. He pressed his thumb harder against her asshole and gently pried it open, sliding into her butt to the first knuckle. That extra nudge of stimulation was all his sister needed.

"FUCKKKKKKK!!!!!" Lizelle's body went off like an explosive. Her pussy violently geysered backward, coating her brother with her female ejaculate. She flopped onto the bed, bringing her hands back to spread her asshole for her brother as she came. Julian responded in turn as his balls erupted into his sister's womb. Lidiya held her daughters head as she seized in pleasure.

"Fill me that hot cum, brother!" Lizelle screamed.

"Fuck I'm cumming, sis!" He roared as he pounded her through their mutual orgasms. Lizelle felt jet after jet of hot sticky cum fill her insides. Seven, eight, nine torrents, she lost count as she saw spots behind closed eyes. She was a wet mess and loving every second of it. The only sound she could hear was the slapping of their bodies and the hot squelching sound of her pussy being used.

Julian eventually slowed to a halt and extricated his thumb from his sisters asshole before removing his cock from her spent pussy, a trail of his cum poured out of her. They both collapsed forward and rolled to either side of their mom.

Lidiya held an arm around each of her children and they nuzzled into her naked bosom. Both children instinctively latched on to her firm nipples and began to suckle at the mature breasts. Lizelle and Julian each working their own magic on her, causing her to squirm under their embrace. Gently alternating and suckling, the simultaneous stimulation was heavenly. Lidiya found herself suddenly wishing she had supplemented this session with a potion so that she could nurse them.