Mother and Daughter Effort

Mike and Lucy skipped into the living room, holding hands and giggling. Lucy's mother looked at the young pair and smiled as they ran up the stairs to Lucy's bedroom. Sara sighed and turned back to the pie she was filling. The sight of her sweet daughter coming home with a young boy brought to mind old memories of her own youth. As she placed an apple slice into the pastry, a darker smirk slipped across her face. The plan was going smoothly, the cult would be pleased by today's efforts.


Mike sat on Lucy's bed, his jaw dropped open as Lucy slipped off her t-shirt with a coquettish wink. Her budding breasts glistened with sweat from the summer heat. Leaning over, the girl zipped open her jean shorts, slipping them down to her ankles and stepping out of them. Her panties were pink and printed with hearts and unicorns. Mike felt his loins twitch as Lucy hooked her fingers under the waistband of her panties and slowly pulled them down.

"You like what you see?" she teased, her voice playful and also slightly breathless. She pulled the panties down and threw them to the corner, where the rest of her clothes lay. She twirled around, her naked body almost glowing as the late afternoon sun streamed through the room.

Lucy walked forward, a slender arm raised forward, her hand grasping Mike's shoulder as she pressed herself against him. She could feel his heart racing as she slipped in closer for a slow kiss. For a moment, they stayed embraced, both savoring each other's mouths and tongues rubbing against the other. Lucy felt something hard rub against her butt as she sat on Mike's lap and giggled.

Mike rolled over and pushed Lucy off, now determined to press forward in this pivotal moment in his young life. He undid his belt and quickly slipped out of his jeans, revealing a pair of red boxers tented by a raging boner. Lucy blushed as Mike pulled his underwear down, letting his cock free. It bounced, a nice thick penis about 6" long and curved upward. A droplet of precum beaded at the tip.

Lucy laid back and spread her legs, her heart pounding. She had spent the week before reading up on sex and how to have it, but nothing would prepare her for the real deal. Mike clumsily guided his rock hard dick into her hole, his hands trembling in nervous anticipation. He pushed in, then stopped as Lucy gasped in pain. The boy looked down at her, worry written across his face. She smiled through her tears and nodded, then gripped his shoulders and pulled him down. The boy continued pushing up until his pelvis pushed up against her crotch. He pulled back, then pressed forward, rythmically pounding her pussy. Soon, Lucy forgot the pain as Mike's dick massaged her womb. The girl closed her eyes and savored the sensation of her first time.

She opened one eye and saw her mother slowly open the door. A large, impressive looking sword was in her hands. Lucy gave a subtle wink and looked back at Mike, who was still balls deep in her pussy. His eyes were closed, sweat dripping off his face as he rutted, his hands gripping Lucy's delicate hips.

Sara slowly raised the sword in a combat posture, unused to the weight and heft of the weapon. She remained in that position as her daughter waited to give the signal. Lucy began to gyrate her pelvis in tune to Mike's pushing and pulling, feeling her heart race in excitement. Mike grunted, furiously humping as he felt something build up. Finally, he came, unloading a giant wad of sticky hot jizz deep into Lucy's privates. The boy threw his head back, moaning in pleasure. Lucy looked at her mother and nodded once more. Sara nodded back, stepped forward, and with a single graceful swing separated Mike's head from his shoulders.

Mike opened his eyes as his head flew across the room, confusion flashing across his face. He opened his mouth as pain flashed across his neck, but no sound came out. His head bounced off the pink floral pattern of Lucy's bedroom wall and fell to the soft fur carpet, blood pouring out and soaking into the shag. His headless torso swayed for a moment, a shower of blood spraying forth from the bisected arterial pathways in his neck. Lucy felt his cock go limp a few seconds later, and gently pushed his sweat slick chest with a single finger. It fell back, crumpling to the floor in a tangle of limbs. Cum oozed out of his flaccid member.

Sara walked over to the head and leaned over to pick it up by the hair. She dropped her sword and cradled the severed head, peering into Mike's eyes. They were half lidded and already dulled by death. His jaw was open, giving the impression he was about to say something. Perhaps he had, thought Sara. The older woman dropped the head and rushed over to hug her daughter. As they embraced, Sara whispered into Lucy's ear. "The elder ones will be pleased by this sacrifice, my dear". Lucy smiled and nodded, a pleased feeling spreading through her soul. "There will be more sacrifices, Mom", the young girl stated simply. "Yes, I expect that to be so", the mother whispered back, a loving tone in her voice.

"Now, lets clean this mess up".