"Wow... you really fucked your mother half to death... what a lewd boy..." A husky voice sounded as Alexander relaxed on the bed, his eyes looking to the side as he spotted a familiar pink-haired woman.

Francesca, Amy's mother, seemed to have awakened finally.

"Oh? Well, it's not as bad as you going crazy on your son-in-law's cock and swearing to become his bitch despite being married."

Alexander didn't feel the need to pretend or act scared. He slipped off the bed, looking for some clothes as she slowly walked towards him with weak, staggering steps.

"Do you want some blood?" He asked, seeing her struggle and fall against his chest.

However, she didn't bite him but rubbed her finger along his sticky phallus and slurped the remaining white goo that had oozed from Brunhild's insides and sucked it into her mouth, with a delighted face as she almost instantly restored her faces colour and vibrant eyes.

"Fufu, my cute son-in-law, not only blood but a man's semen is great food for us. Thanks for the thick, delicious meal."

She then slapped his naked ass before groping it tightly, her huge tits crushed flat against his chest as the elastic mounts swayed from her movements when she turned away and waved back at him.

"Since you want to go north and meet that slut, let me help finish off the path as we closed the gates up there a long time ago... Fufu, my cute son, make sure to fuck me just like your mommy in the future." Her red eyes teased as she wrapped herself in a long, elegant black dress and hopped out the window.

"Is the whore gone?" Another more deep voice sounded from beside his ear as he looked to the bed and found Sarah's mother completely naked, bathing in the light of the moon beside him quietly with her legs spread, the huge tattoo from her gang days now visible on her back and right side.

"Ahh... Carmine."

Alexander always respected this woman, but the first time they met in a long while, he fucked her and came inside her womb, almost making her pregnant, but her eyes looked at him with a feeling of affection and gentleness.

There was no anger or hatred.

"Sorry, we took so long to recover... That woman's attack shattered my mind and memories so much that I feared we might never recover..."

Her body slid across the sheets now, her warmth pressed against Alexander's left arm. Her breasts were firmer than Francesca's, but the elastic and perky feeling was far better as Carmine wrapped her arms around his.

"I heard your voice; every morning, day and night, you came to us, right? Speaking to us both about our cute daughters and how you felt about us?"

"Haha... sorry, but it seems that in those dark moments when I was about to collapse... that voice of yours was my only hope, and likely the same is true for that slag who just left... What I am trying to say is..."

"Boy, you've made the female leaders of two gangs fall in love with you. Prepare your body for the consequences."

"W-What about Sarah and Amy?"

"Hmmm? Why do they matter, can't we just fuck you together? We're not humans anyway; once a Lycan chooses a mate, it doesn't matter who his other women are; we just strike first and violate him, squeezing him dry. Fufu."

She hugged him tighter as she guided his fingertips to her soft, silver pubic hair and whispered in his ear with a hot breath. "From this moment on, this entrance is reserved for Alexander Faust only. Fufu, I wonder if I should get a tattoo like those girls."

"Something like Alexander's Lycan Milf cumslut?"

Alexander had just had several dozen rounds with Brunhild, so he was exhausted, but the words from her lips and how husky and deep her voice was, the memories of having a crush on her when younger...

He caused his little brother to react, prompting Carmine to grasp hold of it with both hands.

"Ah... my words made you like this, such a naughty little boy. That small kid who came to the gym to play with Sarah is now getting an erection in front of me... Ah, why does this feel so erotic and amazing..."

Carmine only jerked him a few times; her fingers couldn't quite close around his girthy shaft as she let go, whispering into his ears one late time, "Let's have a nice party together, both mothers and daughters, when we reach the north."

"Now I need to head out and help that dumb bimbo who only knows strength..."

She then leapt out of the window, wearing an Eastern robe and strange fundoshi-like undergarment and holding a simple Eastern sword before vanishing, showing why the two girls he met and loved were so weird...

"Their mothers are too extreme!"I think you should take a look at

Alexander shouted before collapsing on the bed, realising he might have to deal with the craziness of four women soon.

"Ah... I miss the peace..."

However, just as he lay down and thought it would be peaceful, Brunhild jumped back in, looking refreshed and energised, grinning happily as she jumped on top of Alexander. "Round two!"

'Damn, this milf... wait, didn't Carmine say something about helping Francesca?'

***

Outside New Haven, Carmine appeared beside Francesca, who had been beaten badly and had several limbs broken; her body was healing but very slow as her energy levels were depleted. She was lucky Alex didn't suck her dry blood, or she would be dead.

"Carmine... that slut came to harass me..."

"Well, you were in bed with her son naked."

The pair were an unlikely match in this city, normally at each other's throats, fighting for territory or just fighting because they loved it; with a single swing, Carmine's sword tore apart a stage five monster while Francesca's fists wore strange gauntlets as she punched one that just vaporised into red goo.

They then moved towards each other, killing the final threats outside the huge, black gate towards the north, seemingly half frozen and ancient.

"That stupid slut has done it this time..."

Carmine spat out angrily as she looked towards the gate, which was sealed years ago. Now, it was opening as Francesca growled. "Yes... I think I'll rip her tits off this time."

The two shared a glance as they charged together, ignoring the monsters as they thought about the woman they would soon meet. historical

At first, they believed their city to be the best place to withstand the attacks, but meeting that woman who almost crushed them one-sidedly, they realised the ancient city and capital of the succubus kingdom was their best bet...

Because it still had old magical arrays and defensive structures compared to the wasted and broken ones of their family that were split up due to greed and strife.

"Do you think he will sleep with her too?"

".... Are you unconfident, Francesca?"

"Hmph, who would lose to that whore?"

"Good answer, let's kill her."

The two grinned as they entered the icy caverns beyond the gate. They planned to wipe out anything that tried to block Alexander's way. After all, he was their son-in-law and husband to both them and their precious daughters.

"By the way, Carmine, did you bring any spare clothing? These beasts ripped mine off..." Francesca asked as she glanced at Carmine, who was barely dressed and wearing something that could barely pass for underwear.

"Shut up, you old vampire hag; your massive tits are ruining your image," Carmine replied, glancing at Francesca's bare bosom, which jiggled wildly as she ran.

"You stupid dog bitch, why do you care if I'm a Vampiress! I just have big tits!"

"Shut up!"

They then fought again as they rushed further into the darkness of the northern region, hoping Alexander would reward them for their hard work to unlock this door that was currently guarded by many stage five and six mutants that were hidden deep in the gates activation building.

Alexander woke up after sleeping for an entire day; Brunhild was still latched onto his body, sucking the last remnants of white essence from his crotch, but he was surprised to see Francesca and Carmine also sleeping naked beside him, their bodies wrapped around his as though afraid he might slip away.

He wanted to leave, but he couldn't find the strength to escape as their combined scents enveloped his senses, leaving him trapped and unable to move.

The only thing that no longer weighed on his mind was they would leave for the North in Two days.