Amity's life had changed since the moment that Luz appeared in her life. For the better, of course! She was so free, so willing to do what her heart wanted, and so talented.
Everything that Amity had wanted to be and more, in short.
Which is why her heart broke when her parents (honestly, just mom), decided to cut Luz's wings in the goriest way possible, alongside anyone related to her, 'for good measure' as they had put it.
It was frustrating beyond belief, but as their daughter, she knew perfectly well that going against their wishes (orders) was a lost battle in any way shape, or form…
But with Luz in imminent danger, she didn't have a choice. Edric, Emira, and herself were treated with consideration due to the fact that they were, well, their children.
But in moms eyes, Luz wasn't just expendable, but also a nuisance. A dangerous combination that ensured that, at the very least, the human girl was going to lose a limb.
And that was the best-case scenario.
So, here they were, Willow, Augustus, and herself sprinting towards the entrance with their cloaks up, after several minutes of pointless arguing.
"Wait, this is dumb." She muttered, stopping before entering the familiar building.
"Ugh, Amity, come on! We have already been through. We aren't going to start bursting inside, we are going to call everyone's attention!" Augustus complained loudly, apparently not noticing how badly it sounded she was scolding him while raising his hands up and hissing suspiciously, causing more than a few heads to turn toward them.
Willow sighed as her palm now rested on her face.
"No, not that!" Even if she still wanted to argue that her plan was valid and the best approach. "I mean, that if we fail this, none will know that we are here, so it would be better if someone stands by and gets in contact with Miss Lilith and Eda if things go south."
Amity didn't have any idea what south had anything to do with things going poorly, but Luz was fond of the term, so she adopted it via symbiosis.
"Gus, you do it."
"What? Why?!" The youngest among them all asked in disbelief that it wasn't Amity, but Willow the one asking her that.
In all honesty, even Amity herself was surprised by the sudden turn of events. Yes, she was going to order Gus to take that position with pretty much the exact same amount of firmness that her once-friend-now-friend-again just used, but everyone expected her to be like that.
Willow tho? Not at all.
"Because someone needs to." Willow replied, her tone becoming a little softer, but still direct. "And when we get out, you can create some illusions from a safe place and distract whoever is chasing us."
Amity wanted to note that it wasn't a 'when' but an 'if we got out', but she quickly decided against it, no reason to ruin the mood.
"I'm not confident about it…" Gus weakly argued back, before giving in and nodding. "But I trust you, girls. Besides, this gives me the perfect opportunity to use the idea about the beautiful lady guards illusions!"
It was a good thing they still had their cloaks on, otherwise, Gus would have seen the frown and exasperation on their faces, triggering yet another argument.
With that out of the way, and the youngest among them turning around towards the woods, Amity and Willow turned towards each other, giving a synchronized nod.
Amity knew they had a chance. For all Odalia likes to use 'us' when making decisions, dad was no more than an ignorant bystander that just nodded and accepted whatever the matriarch of the family declared. What she wanted, what she expected, she got.
And Amity was ok with all of that…until it involved her Luz.
So no matter what, she would get her friend back.
Hundreds of different scenarios play inside her, the youngest Blight from the moment she figured out what was happening. Chances of Luz solving the problem were low considering she tends to work better when accompanied by someone else, so the only scenarios left were a tired Luz that was on the verge of losing, a badly hurt Luz, or…
However, of all the things that crossed her mind, this was never part of it.
"E-Emira?" She muttered at the sight in front of her.
Now, Emira in one of Blight's Expositions wasn't all that weird. Yes, she, along with her twin brother, have all but essentially abandoned her at her mother's desire, one they were lucky enough to not be considered useful enough for her objectives, but they still made appearances here and there, mostly when they had no choice, or they were planning a well-timed prank.
But one gaze was all she needed to know that neither of those was the case.
Why?
Because if she was forced on it, she wouldn't smile like an idiot right now. And her sister wouldn't go as far as getting butt-naked just to make a joke.
Emira, the proud sister that seemed so both paradoxically perfect and unable to get her act together at the same time, was standing still on the entrance of the auditorium's room where the meeting was taking place, holding a box full of exposition pamphlets, while a sign, which was the only thing somehow covering her breasts, that said 'Grope Me' hanged from her neck.
"A-Amity? What in the Emperor's name…?" Willow at her side whispered, probably with as much shock as she was feeling right now.
But as Willow came to her in search of an answer, she couldn't come up with anything, not only because opening her mouth felt extremely difficult right now, but because the Abomination right next to her sister suddenly seemed very interested in the two possible investors arriving late.
"Act normal." Was the only thing she could manage to say to the other girl as she took her by the arm, leading her to continue walking towards the entry, past the naked girl looking nowhere in specific.
To not raise suspicions, she lifted her hand and silently took one of the pamphlets her sister was offering, taking advantage of the small exchange to inspect her. She seemed strangely relaxed despite the situation, her body in a complete state of ease despite the fact that she could clearly see how she seemed to twitch from time to time, a slight layer of sweat covering her fair skin.
And her eyes, they seemed to be shining with a purple light that was imperceptible from afar but was impossible to not notice at this distance. Did mom use her magic to keep her in check? That made sense if it wasn't because, as proficient as she was with her Coven magic, this was a little above what mother could possibly accomplish on her own.
The answer to her doubts came when after walking past her, she was able to clearly see what was happening from behind. The Abomination's 'fingers' were firmly stuffed inside Emira's back hole, so much in fact that the purple goo wasn't able to leak out of it despite how her sister's anus was firmly embracing them.
She heard dad mention something about creating Abomination's created with some kind of trance-like properties that would enter into effect once it was inside the body of a person, but she assumed that it would be introduced orally not…not this!
"Amity. Amity! We have to keep moving!"
It wasn't Willows's words what snappend her out of her daydreaming, but the fact that both the magical construct and Emira turned toward her at the same time, the latter of who seemed to be completely unaware of the drool thread escaping from her mouth, and running down her cheek.
Her mind worked in a flash, using all she had learned from a multitude of elitist professors both in and outside of classes to get out of this mess and just seem like any other rich witch with too-tight pants.
So, in short, just reverse back to the self-admitted bitch she was literally before Luz appeared.
Without a shadow of a doubt, she raised her free hand and trapped her sister's right nipple between her fingers, pinching it hard enough to get an immediate reaction out of the hypnotized teenager.
"Good tits." She said to no one in particular, making her voice sound lower than what normally did, a talent she picked from her siblings' constant prank calls. "Is she on sale?"
Despite the fact that even with the hood on, she should be able to recognize her, Emira didn't react, instead, it was the giant thing that slowly shook his…head.
"Pity." Was her only, very cold, reply as she turned around and finally walked past the entry, closed followed by a Willow that was looking at her shocked and without words.
"What? Your dads haven't mind controlled you before?" As sad as it was to admit, this hardly was the first time something like this had happened, but still, this was easily the most extreme case.
"Absolutely not!" Her old friend replied, very distressed by her casual comment.
Lucky her.
"Don't worry. Once we rescue Luz, Emira will come on her own. Mom is probably controlling her with her amulet." Was she acting a tad more normal than she should? Probably. But in all honesty, she was more worried about where the dumbo of a teenager she had for a brother was than Emira being naked.
"...Sure." Her ex-friend now turned again into a sort of friend answered with doubt and suspicion in her tone. And once again, Amity couldn't exactly blame her.
Putting aside how odd her family was, Amity decided to focus all of her attention on searching for the human girl that has been invading her mind day in, and day out.
It really didn't take that much searching, all things considered.
"My Titan…"
Amity has seen a long list of things she was sure that a lot of people of her age shouldn't, but this certainly topped all of them by a long shot, after all, how many could brag about the fact of seeing your mother, on stage, in front of several dozens of people, in scandalously few clothes that consisted of a purple corset and underwear, black see-through stockings and her iconic necklace…
Oh, and an Abomination strap-on that was currently touching Luz's folds.
Oh, yeah, Luz was absolutely naked as well. Four abomination arms surged from the floor keeping her in place as Amity's own mom prepared to do something she had only dreamed about.
It was a good thing that habits die hard, because as soon as Willow noted how her face became red and her left eye twitched, the shorter girl was already behind the youngest Blight, covering her mouth with her hand. The scream of rage, confusion, and disbelief was somewhat muted.
"-As you can see, ladies and gentlemen, we are more than ready to start!" Her mother announced proudly, shamelessly preparing herself to have public sex in front of a bunch of strangers just to get some money. "The Abomina-Cum™, is perfectly built for bedroom affairs, providing instant lubrication thanks to its special materials and completely free of risk for the same motives!"
Abomina…WHAT?!
"Not only that! Due to an extensive investigation that only we at Blight Industries can accomplish, we have been able to not only copy what had been naturally given to us thanks to the Titan, perfectly imitating its warm and delicious form, but we have actually improved it!" The girl couldn't believe what her eyes were seeing and what her ears were listening to, but she was forced to face the truth as she saw how Luz seemed just as unable as her to register the situation, squirming in place as she laughed nervously. "Say goodbye to an unsatisfied phallus forever. Here, and only here, we have built what is both aesthetically and anatomically perfect cock!"
As everyone around her clapped and was awed in surprise, Amity couldn't help but wonder where her life had gone wrong.
What happened with the Abomatons?! Was this another show-casting meeting all together?! Wait, where was dad?!
Trying, and failing, to ignore the lewd event that was gonna take place in just a minute, Amity hurried to take out her Scroll, and check the Blight Industry page to see what was happening and where the big monstrosities that she expected to fight were.
"Last minute changes for all interested in our newest product. Due to an amazing and totally unexpected breakthrough on our technology, we have decided to divide the show spot on two. Room A-1 will be totally dedicated to our newest invention, (Codename: After Dark) focused on the care of needs that everyone should be interested in, while the Abomaton display will take place in B-2. Thank you!"
"...After Dark?" Willow questioned at her side with a completely red face, refusing to even raise her head to look at what was happening on the stage. "What does that mean? Amity?!"
"It means sex, ok?!" She hissed back in panic. "My parents are building sex toys now! Now be silent and help me get Luz back befo-"
The sound of a moan echoing through the big room cut her short. Against their instincts, driven by morbid curiosity, the two young witches went against what their reasoning side was telling them not to do and focused their combined gaze on where Luz and Odalia were.
Finding how half the toy had already disappeared inside the human's wet hole.
Even from afar, both of them could clearly see the expression on Luz's face, eyes wide open and tongue sticking out in shock, completely helpless as her virginity was taken by the mom of one of her closest friends.
"Well, people, I think it's true what they say about Humans, am I right?"
And the green-haired didn't seem to care about that fact in the least bit. Actually, more than caring about the girl she was several inches into, she cared more about making a show out of it than the fact that right now she was doing what Amity herself only dreamed of in the privacy of her room.
Using one of her hands to keep the teenager's leg on her shoulder, she used the other one to direct Luz's face towards the reunited crowd, sharing with everyone her mixed expression of pain and pleasure.
Suddenly enough, Amity's knees feel like they are about to give in. And not for the reasons she would like.
"Worry not, customers and investors, we have confirmed that female human biology is no different than your average witch, so I can guarantee 100% that the awe on her face can and will be replicated when the time for action comes." The mature woman announced, bringing the younger girl's face towards hers, enough to give a long and slow lick of her face. "Hm~, hmm~, hmmm~! I don't know if it's her age, her race, or that tight, slutty little hole, but she really makes me more excited than normal. Which is why we will add an extensive recording of this display for the first hundred clients."
Almost as if those words were some sort of enchantment, Amity could see how the sales rocketed from a respectable 30% to a solid 68% in less than a minute on the overcomplicated tool that her mother insisted to have in every single display.
"Now, excuse me if I go a little silent for a moment. Be assured that all of my focus will be on showing you how much you can accomplish with the Abomina-Cum™ and its endless tricks."
It didn't go unnoticed to Amity how her mother licked her purple lips with pleasure, however, if that was because of the amount of snails she was almost able to savor, or because she genuinely looked forward to messing Luz little, tight pussy was beyond her.
"Amity, we have to stop he-!" Willow tried to say before her golden eyes focused on her firmly.
"N-no." Was all she could manage to say, even as the girl from the Plant Track looked at her in disbelief. "Storming out just like that wouldn't work, we need to find the right entry. We can't let my mom know we are here."
"You were the one that wanted to storm in from the start!" She hissed back amidst the sounds of Luz moaning as Odalia started to move in and out, her pussy expanding at the combined effort of the sex toy and the woman's relentless sex skill. "If there was ever a time to storm in, it's now!"
Willow had a point, a very good one at that. If they didn't stop this madness now, Odalia would continue to use Luz as a convenient toy, changing the shape of her cunt until this had taken the shape of a rod currently invading her tender insides…
But Amity wanted to see more.
A guilty pleasure that she wasn't able to admit out loud. She had dreamed of being in the same position as her mother was right now, of having the human girl as defenseless as she was right now, of having the opportunity to feast on her sweat and juices…
"J-just trust me on this, ok?" She asked Willow, trying to hide her irregular breathing and blushing face, but more importantly, the way she was discreetly rubbing her thighs together. "Go left and I will go right, we will meet here in exactly five minutes, got it?"
She didn't wait for a confirmation, as soon as she was finished explaining the plan she came out with on the spot, she proceeded to put it into action, leaving the other girl behind with doubts and questions she couldn't force herself to care about.
Making her way amongst the crowd, Amity's ears were invaded by the sound of flesh against flesh and foreign words that came out of Luz's mouth that she couldn't understand, but yet still she could identify as indecent.
When she was finally able to reach the first rows, close enough to clearly see the perverted display taking place in front of dozens of eyes, her fingers were already exploring up and down on her crotch, an action in which she wasn't alone, as several men and women had already started to take advantage of the free porn spectacle.
As it was to be expected, the Blight matriarch was anything but a gentle lover. She couldn't care less about the human's wants and needs, and was shamelessly and roughly manhandling Luz, going as far as to wrap her fingers around her small neck, making the poor teenager whimper even more than before.
It was simply too much. Each move her mother performed was overflowing with confidence, and despite the outrageousness of the situation, Luz's face kept twisting, not by pain and shame, but by excitement and lust.
The sight of pale skin almost melting with Luz's brownish, each one shivering in pleasure at the reaction of the other, made it impossible for Amity to not imagine herself in her own mother's position. Did it really feel that good, even when it was a fake and forced display of lust? The warmth that came out of the human's body was really as exhilarating as it seemed? The feeling of her friend's breath slowly, but surely, escaping out of her throat was such a pleasure?
Amity kept making those kinds of questions, even when she knew better than anyone the answer to that.
"Don't touch me!" She barked back at the middle-aged asshole that put a hand on her shoulder with his thing too close to her body for anyone's liking. "If you get one step closer, I'm going to chop that stupid thing off!"
He backed off, a little confused considering that she was now with a hand in her pants, fingering her needy cunt furiously, but he did at the end of the day. Amity couldn't be paid to care about how slowly the mood around the room has slowly degraded into open masturbation and tentative approaches for something else.
All she cared about was the show…t-to find a way to save Luz, of course.
"Oh, I think it's time to show one of the tricks of the product: Vibration mode. Let's start with Max Mode and go our way down, ok?"
Luz could do nothing before that declaration, and less than a minute later, she was shaking violently around, her pussy squirming all over the Abomination's dick vibrating inside of her.
Amity's finger went in almost at the same time, allowing her to fantasize about a scenario in which there were only Luz and her.
"Where is everyone else?" Edric asked out loud at none in specific. Mainly because there weren't a lot of people around, one or two geezers that were almost as confused as him at the lack of people, and Tinella Nosa, who somehow had managed to sneak in to devour the appetizers on a lone table. "Dad?"
When he didn't get a response, he turned left to face his progenitor, instead finding himself alone, the blanket that covered the new Abomaton right behind him.
"Dad?" He asked once again, exploring the room with his eyes until he was finally able to catch his old man. "Dad, come here, and leave that butterfly alone! C'mon!"
Alador, of course, didn't reply, far too distracted by the flying creature.
"Ugh." The younger twin complained loudly, rubbing his face in frustration. "This is soooo, boring. For once, I would have liked that mom had picked me. Emira should at least be doing something, right?"
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