Staring at the thick, dark red and ominous liquid within the bowl, Leo loudly swallowed down his saliva. The boy had already made up his mind after numerous long, thorough and careful considerations that lasted for about a total duration of three seconds. Under the zealous gazes of the twins, he delightfully gobbled up the content in large settings.
What Leo consumed was the blood of an arch demon sealed within the mountain. It was the origin of the curse that runs through so deeply within the family's bloodline. Yet, the duty of the Demilune was to consume the curse and weaken the demon, for that was the only way that dreadful existence and its curse could be contained.
"Young master, how do you feel?" The twin drew their large pupils intimately closer on Leo's face.
"I... actually don't feel anything abnormal at the moment." As he blankly expressed the calm state of his body, a loud and painful tearing sound of fabric reverberated from the below.
The trio looked down to a certain raging boner that had escaped its containment. Despite valiantly resisting the unstoppable force, the thick fabric of his jeans did not stand a chance against the lump of erected veiny muscles that overpowered its way out. Here marks the first sacrifice of the noble watcher; let us send our prayers, may it find peace in the great beyond.
Basking in awe, the twins kneeled down to inspect the majestic towering rod. The thick veins traveling through the surface were bulging in and out, delivering more nutrients to the pulsating mass. Then, with great eagerness, they swiftly pulled down the torn pants to reveal the two bloated swelling orbs; there were faint noises of the heavy testicles churning a massive load.
"Erm... was this supposed to happen? It got slightly bigger again." The erection came so suddenly and furiously that Leo didn't even notice it coming.
"Amazing the curse was absorbed like it was nothing. Eldest sister will surely be resurrected with this powerful instrument." - Filia
"It seems like the young master is ready for the final step. Please stand still and let us take care of the rest." - Yuria
With excited and passionate expressions, Yuria and Filia each lifted one of the massive round orbs with two hands and gently kissed on its hard throbbing surface. It was to pay their respect for the unholy amount of potent life force brewing from within. More veins popped out from the skins of the thick sacks due to the tender stimulation; the orbs were twitching heavily within their palms.
Working their way up from the thickening base, the twins serviced the leviathan from the opposite sides with dedication. While they simultaneously licked its surface, the girth of the lengthy bulging muscles covered the bottom half of their faces when they glanced towards each other.
Naturally at this level of thickness, it was impossible to encircle the entire circumference with only a single grip. Hence, they folded their hands together from each side to stroke on the great beast. Through their synchronized movements and masterful teamwork, the already swollen twin orbs expanded once again before their eyes. All signs of climax were present, the forecast of the upcoming eruption was abundantly clear.
"No matter how well-endowed a young master may become in the future; this doll body will adapt itself and evolve to meet your needs." - Filia
The twins realized his concerns and relieved the boy of Maria's inexplicable autonomy. Now, their attention turned towards the matter at hand.
"It's beating so strongly; I can feel it even from here." Yuria touched the visible bulge on Maria's stomach.
"Now, young master, recite the cultivation technique from the dark bible. You must circulate the flow of Anima into the core and form a bond with Maria's soul." Filia advised.
With the channeling of Anima, the monstrous rod enlarged in size within the gaping flower and the crude outline of his girth on her stomach became even more apparent. Large streams of Anima began to creep out from the mushroom tip then into her body. They searched for the spirit core hidden at the center and entangled it with their threads.
Very quickly, the volcano finally erupted inside a certain sanctuary. The mother's stomach obscenely bloated from the immense pressure. His voluminous tide of seeds burst out from the intersection and flooded the floor beneath.
It was then, during the climaxing moment, flashes of image from his mother passed through his mind. From the gentle touch of her hand to and the soft bosom of her breast, the boy gradually recalled all the memories he shared with her since he was contrived to being.
Leo was very much emotionally attached to his late mother. Maria was almost impeccable in all aspects as a human being; and she behaved and performed like a perfect motherly figure when raising him. The boy could often feel the deep intimacy his mother had for him as her son. However, from the fragments of the memories, he saw several instances of her heated stares looking towards him with fervent passions of a zealot devotee.
Finally, the scenery turned into a world of white, with nothing in this space but Leo and his mother standing in front of each other. Maria elegantly approached forward and gave the boy a deep loving kiss and tears flowed down from Leo's face. Even if it was a mirage, he finally got to see his mother alive once more.
However, isn't she acting a little too infatuated? In the midst of the illusion, the boy forgot his dominating pillar was still rampaging inside his mother's womb.
At last, Maria let go of his lips and looked affectionately into his eyes. She drew closer to his ear and whispered.
"Feed me more..."
"..." Leo thought there would be a more important message for their reunion.