Mark took advantage of the view, his free hand cupping her breasts, thumb teasing her nipple through the thin fabric of her top. Rylee’s eyes fluttered closed, a look of pure bliss washing over her. “Oh, Dad,” she whispered, her…

Rylee skipped over to the speakers and hit play, a sultry beat pulsating through the room. I sauntered over to where Mark sat, perching on the edge of the bed, my skirt riding up to expose the smooth expanse of…

Lucy stomped into Rylee’s small guest room, her impatient glare scorching the air between them. “Come on, Rylee! We’ve got to get this right! Nervous fidgets propelled me as I paced, fuming at my friend’s clumsy attempts. We were supposed…

She had become something more. Not merely the goddess of fertility—but of filth, of excess, of sacred debauchery. The Seeded One, who births magic from orgasm and life from lust. One of her new limbs wrapped around a phantom cock…

She had taken their hunger, lust, seed, and made it holy. The ground beneath her shimmered with magic, and from her thighs, from her body, from the cum that soaked her to the bone—life would spring. The harvest would flourish.…