Just want to take a moment and say that I have named Momma Schnee, Shiva, for the sake of giving her a name.
It was a late afternoon in the Schnee manor as Winter strolled the halls of her home. Weiss had recently left for Beacon Academy and Whitley was off…..finding himself with Klein's help. The Woman of the Household, Mamma Schnee, also called Shiva to those she deemed worthy, was in the garden as usual as Jacques was in his study doing his own thing. The two women had recently reconnected over the two agreeing on Weiss leaving for the school of her choice, as Jacques was fully against it. As the young white-haired woman strolled the halls, she could feel her scroll buzz in her pocket, if you could call it that. Just a small section of the outfit sewed in by Klein to hold her scroll on her thigh. Pulling her scroll out of the pocket, it had been a few texts from her mother. The messages read simply "Wiiiinteeeerrr!~ Come bring your Momma another bottle of wine! -Shiva" repeated about four times in different messages. The specialist sighed as she read her mother's text and spoke to herself. "Please don't be drunk already, Mother." Replying to her mother's message, she sent her mother back. "Got it. I'll bring your Pinot Noir to the garden."
Winter headed out to the garden a few minutes later, two bottles of Pinot Noir in hand and two glasses in another hand. She figured she could use this moment to toast with her mother about Weiss being able to go the school of her choice. Upon opening the door to the garden her mother was residing in, Winter could hear Shiva giggling like a schoolgirl looking at her crush.
"Dust, Mother... You're already drunk? It's barely noon!" The specialist sighed as she set the bottles down on the nearby coffee table along with the glasses.
"Nonono!~" The mother's soft and cheerful voice rang out. The older woman, most likely heading into her fifties, walked out from around a hedge with a smile on her face. "I'm not drunk, dear. Just happy! Finally convinced your father about Weiss and then he leaves on a business trip for a week. And then my favorite child hand delivers wine to me? This day is just great.~" The woman let out another charming giggle before opening a bottle of Pinot that Winter had brought. "Oh!~ You brought two glasses. Did you want to join me, darling?"
"That was the plan, Mother- Shiva. I still need to get used to that." Taking a breath, the specialist summoned the two of them a two-seated couch to sit older of the two poured the first glass and handed it off to her daughter.
"Take your time, Winter. It took Klein years to start calling me by my name when he needed me. I understand the same for you." The elder woman had a soft tone in her voice, as if something was clicking in that head of hers. "It's been a few years since we've shared any alone time together, hasn't it, dear?"
"Indeed it has, Shiva. When I graduated from Atlas Academy, you ordered everyone, even Father, out of the manor so we could just spent the day celebrating and doing what we wanted." Taking her first sip of the red wine in her glass, she glanced over to her mother once more pouring a glass of wine. The wine staining her lips a deep cherry before she pulled the glass away from her soft lips. Giving her lips a quick lick, she looked back to her glass and lightly swirling the wine in her glass. "If I remember correctly, the day ended with me snuggled up in your arms, mirroring when I was a child."
A soft giggle left Shiva's lips as she moved a strand of hair behind her ear. "It most certainly did end that way~ We watched a few movies, drank together, and I believe we ordered something from out of the house since we had no chefs inside that day." She took a seat next to her daughter, being almost an entire head shorter than her daughter at this point as they sat together. "And now that Jacques is gone again, I think you and I can have some Mother-Daughter time today."
Whether it was the single drink or an old fantasy of Winter's that had never been explored, she nodded and smiled warmly to her mother. "I think I have the perfect way for us to spend time together… Knowing Father, you two must never sleep in the same bed, at the same time anyway. I've always had a thought about what kept you smiling so often when Father was
away for a trip."
Moving the glass from her lips, the wine hadn't even entered the elder's mouth as she looked over to her daughter. "From your tone, I may assume you think I have some secret man to pleasure me when Jacques is away." She let out a soft sigh and a happy giggle before downing her glass in one shot. "It's not a secret to your father, but Klein would be that man." Getting up once more to pour her second glass, Shiva smirked and looked to her daughter. "I convinced your father that I'd either be you or I'd find Qrow."
A look of pure shock came to the specialist's face. "Qrow?! My ex?! Never would see you as one of his fangirls."
"Well, with how often you'd talk about him to Klein, for your own reasons, I had grown curious. Though, unfortunately, I never had the desire to contact the man." Once more, she sat down beside her daughter and took a sip from her glass.
"Well… I can share a secret that I discovered with you when Qrow and I broke up.~"
"And what would that be, sweetheart?" The white haired beauty looked over to the taller woman just as two white glyphs appeared on the ground in front of them. "A summon?~ Oooo, this is bound to be exciting." Two white beowolves formed and stood before the women, one feature very obvious to the two of them.
"I was able to instinctively give any summon I choose a decently sized penis to match their species." The specialist giggled, downing her drink at her own pace before moving the cup to the side and signaling for the summons to make their way to the two women.
"Decently sized?!" Shiva's eyes widened at the sight of what "decently" meant to her daughter. "Winter, these cocks are clearly almost a foot long! And don't even get me started on that girth…." Not realizing it, the woman began drooling at the sight. "I've never even seen a cock so large….especially on an animal like these." The woman shook her head, realizing the thoughts that went through her head. "So, is it safe to assume you have mated with your summons?" Her eyes never let the cocks in front of her leave her sight. She was definitely interested, and maybe a little wet already from the sight.
"Just once, when I realized I could do this. It was an….interesting night to say the least." Slowly, Winter began undressing what she could from her seated position. "And I figure, as my mother, you would enjoy seeing my progress with our family semblance." The younger Schnee bit down on her lower lip, imaging that night long ago that changed her life, for better or worse. She gently cupped her mother's cheek in her hand and looked into her eyes. "What do you say we share a simple kiss before we experience these summons for ourselves?"
Without hesitation, the older woman leaned forward and almost obediently locked lips with her daughter. The two pulled away from each other once they both needed air. "I….never would've thought my own daughter had such soft and delicious lips…" Before she knew it, one of the beowolves in front of her had grabbed the mother and pinned her onto her back. His claws pressed and dug through her clothing and almost her skin, if not for her own aura. A quiet but low growl left the beowolf's snout before Winter snapped her fingers, signaling for a gentle start.
The beast looked down to the older woman, who had an obviously excited look on her face, before licking her cheek a few times, moving his claw down her stomach and purposefully ripping her clothes to expose her body to the slight chill that came from the presence of the summons. Almost instantly her nipples were erect and pleading for attention. But they wouldn't get it. The summon only had one thing on his mind. Mating. Quickly, the wolf's cock grew to attention at a staggering foot long. Placing the tip into the older woman's pussy, the beast looked to his mistress for her permission. The look in Winter's eyes gave the green light for the beast to plunge himself into the older woman. The entire thing wouldn't even fit into Shiva as she cried out in both pleasure and pain. Being filled so quickly and unable to stretch to fit the monster's needs sent a sense of disappointment into her mind. That feeling didn't last long as the monster sent thrust after thrust into the woman. Each movement sent a solid slapping sound to echo into the garden and a solid wave, if not tsunami, of pleasure to flood the woman's senses. Everything that mattered began to fade from her mind as involuntary gasps from the movement turned into loud moans. Barely able to control herself from reaching her climax right out of the gate, she looked in the direction of her daughter.
Winter was having her throat thoroughly fucked as her own hands were playing with her breasts. The size of the member in her mouth was visibly almost fading from her throat into her stomach. Her moans were muffled compared to her mother's, but they were still there and just as quick and happy. Shiva smirked and gasped again, looking down to see her small stomach start to become inflated by the cock that was deep inside of her. Each thrust shoved the member deeper and deeper into her body and soon found itself almost trying to bust out of her stomach. "Ah ah ah!~" The older woman wrapped her arms around the wolf that was drilling his way into her in a desperate attempt to keep herself upright. As she did, she noticed something was up with the beowolf.
He has stopped thrusting his hips. All the movement and pleasure was from her instinctively loving and growing addicted to the cock inside of her. It didn't take long for her to slow herself down to try and draw out the pleasure. But the beast was having none of it. The moment Shiva slowed down, the beast began thrusting again, this time plunging its massive member through her cervix and into her womb. A sharp yelp of pain left the woman's lips as tears welled up in her eyes, but it felt too good to make Winter stop the beast dominating her poor pussy. Faster and faster it moved, the sounds of each pant from all four echoing into the garden and back to them. The knot at the end of the beast's cock forcing its way into the mother's pussy with each push, forcing her open even more as he went.
Letting out a loud whimper, Winter felt her sanctioned beast release its load down through her throat and into her stomach. Within the same five seconds, Shiva's beast let its seed free into her womb. Both girls had no choice but to let the beasts finish their orgasm as their stomachs were filled and bulged to the point, either of of them could've looked three month pregnant from the amount of cum that was inside of them. Shiva might need a test after this.
Once finished, both beasts pulled out of their respective mistress and stood still, seeing two women in bliss with cum pouring out of them and bloated stomachs from the sheer amount of cum that was poured into them. Winter, slowly coming to her senses, snapped her fingers in an attempt to call off the beasts and rest with her mother. Unfortunately, the two failed to dissipate at the command. Before she was able to try again, the two wolves switched woman and began plowing into their wombs once more. Gritting her teeth to stop from screaming, Winter had to stretch and grow accustom to the massive cock that was inside of her pussy once more after so long of not having anything inside of her. Without even trying to take it easy on the women, both beasts plowed through their wombs with more force than before. Winter was beginning to lose control on the two as she slipped into the bliss of having herself dominated by her own summon.
Shiva was already lost to the pleasure as her tongue hung out of her mouth and her eyes rolled into the back of her head, accepting the cock once again without question. Each pump from the beast sent pleasure through both women even stronger than before, if that was possible for Shiva. Breasts bouncing with each thrust, the beasts soon took to pawing at and toying with the lovely breasts in their faces. Each claw left a very clear red mark on the breasts as they were played with.
This soon caused Winter to cave into the pleasure and use the last of her consciousness to keep her summons out, plowing into her. It didn't take much longer for the four figures in the garden to cum in unison once again, just in time for the beowolves to vanish. Leaving the woman a hot, satisfied, cum-drooling mess in the garden. Neither one could speak as they were both entranced in pleasure from the experience.