Okay, I'm still trying to figure out how to progress the story so hopefully you guys can wait.
Anyway, here is the new cover. I use Ai to make it in civitAI.
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Lilith Multiverse
Taimanin World
Japan, Gosha Village, Mizuki mansion, Yukikaze room
Day 4
8:00 am, August 15, 2078, Sunday.(Same time with Asagi)
"Asses to me, both of you," With a gruff command, Testament demanded. His voice thick with desire. Both Shiranui and Yukikaze obeyed without hesitation, turning to face each other as they positioned their bodies side by side, presenting their tempting backsides to him.
Their pussies glistened with anticipation, their arousal painting a tantalizing picture of wetness that made his cock throb with renewed hunger.
He took a moment to appreciate the view, his eyes traveling over the curves of their asses, the pale skin marred only by the dark red lines of his previous punishments.
The memory of those moments sent a fresh surge of lust through him, and he reached out to trace his fingers along those marks, feeling the heat of their bodies and the slight tremble of their muscles beneath his touch.
Shiranui leaned in to whisper into her daughter's ear, the words lost in the haze of passion that filled the room. Yukikaze's cheeks reddened even further, and she let out a soft whimper that grew into a moan as Testament's fingers found her swollen clit.
He began to circle it with the pad of his thumb, applying just enough pressure to make her squirm, her breaths coming in short, erratic bursts.
Meanwhile, he slid his other hand into his own pants, his cock already hardening again at the sight of their submission. The sound of their eager whimpers and the feel of their warm, wetness against his fingertips was driving him wild.
As they both writhed before him, their breaths mingling in sweet agony, he finally made his choice. His hand left Yukikaze's trembling mound, and she let out a disappointed gasp, only for it to be replaced by a shudder of anticipation as he moved closer to her, his hardened length brushing against her inner thigh.
"You first, my Yuki-chan." he murmured, the possessive tone of his voice leaving no room for argument. The mother watched with a hungry gaze as her daughter's eyes rolled back in her head, her mouth forming a silent 'yes' as she felt the tip of his cock press against her entrance.
Testament took his time, teasing Yukikaze's pussy with slow, shallow thrusts that barely breached her tight folds. Each time he pulled back, her body begged for more, her muscles clenching in desperation.
He could smell the potent scent of her arousal, feel the slickness of her desire coating his shaft. The room was a cocoon of erotic sounds: the slap of skin on skin, the wetness of their desire, and the symphony of their moans.
Shiranui's own hand had returned to her sex, her fingers working in time with her daughter's rhythmic gasps, her eyes never leaving the sight of Testament's cock sliding in and out of Yukikaze's tight, pink opening.
The tension grew palpable, their bodies coiled springs ready to release at any moment. Yukikaze's voice grew louder, her pleas for more becoming more insistent.
And with one final, powerful thrust, Testament claimed her, filling her completely and sending a shockwave of pleasure through her body that made her scream out his name. The sound was music to his ears.
As Yukikaze's walls clamped down around him, Testament's eyes rolled back in his head, the sensation of her tight, virgin pussy gripping him like a velvet vice sending shockwaves of pleasure through his entire body. He held himself still for a moment, allowing her to adjust to his size, feeling her quiver around him as she tried to process the new sensation.
Then, with a low growl, he began to move, his hips pumping in a steady rhythm that made her breasts jiggle and. her ass cheeks slap against his thighs.
Each stroke brought a fresh wave of pleasure that seemed to resonate through every inch of his cock, the heat of her core wrapping around him like a glove. Her nails dug into the palms of her hands, her knees pressing into the cold stone floor as she pushed back against him, desperate for more.
Shiranui watched the scene before her with a mix of maternal pride and carnality, her own hand moving faster as she watched her daughter's innocence be claimed by the man she had chosen to share with her. The sight of her daughter's tight pussy stretching to accommodate Testament's size was almost too much to bear, and she felt her own orgasm approaching, her body responding to the raw, unfiltered passion in the air. She leaned in, her mouth watering as she whispered.
"Take her, make her yours," her voice thick with lust.
The air grew hotter, the scent of sex and desire growing stronger as Yukikaze's moans grew more frantic. Her legs began to shake, and she reached out blindly, her hand finding Shiranui's thigh for support.
The older woman took the cue, moving closer to wrap an arm around her daughter's waist, her hand sliding down to cup her breasts, her thumb flicking at the erect nipples. The contact sent a jolt through Yukikaze's body, making her cry out even louder, her pussy clenching down even harder on Testament's shaft.
Their movements grew more erratic, their breaths ragged and desperate. The sound of their flesh slapping together grew louder, a primitive beat that seemed to pulse through the very air of the dungeon.
Yukikaze's body began to tense, her eyes squeezed shut as she felt the beginnings of an orgasm unlike any she had ever experienced. And just as she was about to shatter, Shiranui leaned in and captured her mouth in a deep, passionate kiss, muffling her cries of ecstasy as she claimed her daughter's body with the same fervor that Testament had just moments before.
Their tongues danced together as the mother shared in her daughter's climax, the taste of her juices mingling with their kisses.
The three of them were lost in a haze of pleasure, their bodies moving in perfect harmony, bound together by a bond that transcended the physical.
As Yukikaze's orgasm began to subside, Testament pulled out, his cock glistening with her juices, and turned his attention to Shiranui, who was now eagerly awaiting her own release.
The look of pure, unbridled lust in her eyes was all the invitation he needed, and with a feral snarl, he plunged into her welcoming embrace, ready to continue their depraved dance of passion.
Shiranui's eyes flared with need as she felt the tip of Testament's cock at her entrance, still slick with the remnants of her daughter's passion. She eagerly spread her legs wider, inviting him in, and he didn't hesitate. With one powerful thrust, he filled her to the brim, making her gasp into Yukikaze's mouth as their tongues continued to tangle.
The sensation of her mother's mouth against hers, the feeling of her own juices on her skin, and the thickness of Testament's cock stretching her were too much for the young girl to handle, and she moaned her approval into the kiss. The room echoed with the sounds of their muffled cries, the scent of their arousal growing stronger with every passing second.
Testament's movements grew more demanding, his hips slamming into Shiranui with a fervor that seemed to shake the very foundations of the dungeon. She matched his rhythm, her body arching back to meet each thrust, her muscles rippling around his length in a symphony of pleasure. The sight of his cock disappearing into the mother's depths, only to emerge coated in her wetness, was almost too much for Yukikaze to handle. She felt her own climax building again, her body reacting to the intense scene playing out before her eyes.
Their love was a tempest, a storm of carnality that consumed the very air around them. As Shiranui's moans grew louder, her nails digging into the flesh of her daughter's arms, Yukikaze reached down to stroke her clit, her own hand mimicking the movements of her lover's. The three of them were lost in a whirlwind of desire, each touch, each kiss, each guttural sound feeding the flames of their passion.
Their bodies moved in perfect sync, a dance of depravity that had no end in sight. Yukikaze could feel the heat of her mother's pussy as it gripped Testament's cock, the warmth radiating through her own core.
Her hand grew wet with her own juices as she watched, the sight of them together pushing her closer and closer to the edge. And as Shiranui's orgasm washed over her, her pussy clenching around him, Testament pulled out with a roar, his seed spilling onto the floor, a testament to the power of their union.
Their breaths were ragged, their bodies slick with sweat and desire, but the hunger in their eyes remained unabated. With a final, lingering kiss, they broke apart, their bodies trembling with the aftershocks of their shared climax.
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Lilith Multiverse
Taimanin World
Japan, Gosha Village, Mizuki mansion, Dining hall.
Day 4
8:15 am, August 15, 2078, Sunday.
The dining hall buzzed with the quiet anticipation of the morning, sunlight filtering through tall windows and casting a warm glow on the wide array of dishes spread across the long table. The aromas of freshly prepared breakfast wafted through the room, tempting everyone's senses.
As the group settled into their seats, all eyes were drawn to Testament, who stood quietly by the table. Only one of him remained, the other two having mysteriously vanished after helping to prepare the meal. Shiranui, always quick to notice the details, was the first to speak.
"Thank you for this," she said, her voice carrying a note of genuine admiration. She glanced at the perfectly arranged dishes, each more appetizing than the last, and couldn't help but be impressed by the meticulous preparation.
Testament acknowledged her gratitude with a modest nod, a faint smile playing on his lips.
"It's nothing, really. I learn quickly," he replied, his tone calm and composed, as if mastering such skills in a short time was a matter of course.
The room fell into a comfortable silence, the others too absorbed in the spread before them to speak. Shiranui's gaze lingered on Testament a moment longer, a flicker of curiosity in her eyes. There was something quietly remarkable about him, something beyond the surface. But for now, she was content to savor the moment—and the meal.
As they settled into their seats, the clinking of utensils and soft murmur of conversation filled the dining hall. The last to join was Asagi, her presence completing the group. She slid into her chair with a relaxed grace, flashing a smile at the others as she helped herself to the breakfast Testament had so meticulously prepared.
Soon, the casual talk turned to their plans for the day. Testament, in his usual composed manner, mentioned his intention to visit Rinko at her dojo.
His words were met with a chorus of knowing smiles around the table. There was an unspoken understanding among them, a shared acknowledgment of where this visit would likely lead.
Shiranui, Yukikaze, and Asagi exchanged amused glances, each fully aware of the bond that had grown between them and Testament—a bond that had drawn them all into his orbit, into something deeper and more intimate.
Shiranui's eyes sparkled with a hint of mischief as she leaned back in her chair.
"Rinko, huh? I'm sure she'll appreciate the visit," she remarked, her tone light but layered with meaning.
Yukikaze stifled a giggle, while Asagi simply shook her head with a sweet smile. The three of them, each strong and independent in their own right, had come to accept their place in Testament's life—if not with resignation, then with a sort of resigned affection.
Testament, ever unflappable, met their teasing with a raised eyebrow and a slight smirk.
"I'm just paying a visit," he said, though even he couldn't keep the trace of amusement from his voice.
"Yeah, keep saying that, but we all know where that ends," Yukikaze teased, her voice tinged with playful sarcasm.
Her words hung in the air, drawing a ripple of laughter from the others. Shiranui couldn't help but smile at her daughter's cheekiness, while Asagi shook her head, a knowing grin spreading across her face. They all understood the dynamic at play, and Yukikaze's remark only highlighted the inevitability of what lay ahead.
Testament, unfazed by the comment, simply shrugged, a slight smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth.
"Believe what you will," he replied, his tone light but with a hint of challenge in it. He met Yukikaze's gaze, his eyes holding a glimmer of amusement, as if daring her to continue.
Yukikaze just rolled her eyes, clearly not buying his nonchalance.
"Uh-huh, sure. Just don't be too surprised when Rinko doesn't let you leave the dojo anytime soon."
The others chuckled at that, the mood around the table easing into one of comfortable familiarity.
Despite the teasing, there was an unspoken understanding that their lives had become intertwined in ways they hadn't expected, and no one could deny the closeness that had developed among them. As the laughter subsided, the conversation shifted, moving on to lighter topics.
"By the way, can you take my sister into your harem?" Asagi asked casually, as if discussing the weather.
Testament, caught completely off guard, nearly choked on his drink. His composed demeanor cracked, and he coughed a few times before regaining his composure.
"W-Why?" he stammered, his voice uncharacteristically unsteady as he looked at Asagi, trying to gauge if she was serious.
Asagi smiled softly, her eyes holding a mixture of sincerity and something more.
"She needs someone to help her, like how you did with me," she explained, her tone gentle but firm.
"She's strong, but... there are things she's been struggling with, things she won't let anyone see. I think you could help her find a cure, just like you did for me."
The room fell silent, everyone caught by surprise at the turn in conversation. Even Yukikaze, usually quick with a quip, found herself at a loss for words. Shiranui's expression softened as she listened, understanding the weight behind Asagi's words.
Testament, still recovering from his initial shock, looked into Asagi's eyes, searching for any hint of jest but found none. She was completely serious. He took a deep breath, processing the request. He had never expected this, not from Asagi.
"I'll... need to talk to her first," he said finally, his voice steadying as he realized the seriousness of the situation.
"This isn't something I can just decide on my own." Asagi nodded, her smile remaining, but now with a hint of relief.
"Of course," she agreed, her voice soft.
"Just talk to her. That's all I'm asking."