Mystic Family: Astral Cubs

Story by Thornbrier on SoFurry

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#10 of Mystic Family (First Try)

This is a story taking place years after the Naughty Trip story. There are several SPOILERS in here for future entries in the Naughty Trip story, especially if you haven't read the backlog over on IB. This story involves some EXTREME kinks inspired by images from Sen and Chelsea on IB as well as an RP I did a couple years ago with one of my (at the time) Chakat sister/mates (love you Snow).


It was a fairly normal afternoon as Kaynell Marie Deleque sat naked at her computer casually inputting GIS data for one of her many government contracts. Her pink and white ears flicked with annoyance. One of the items seemed out of place even after double checking the data several times. She gave a heavy sigh and absentmindedly scratched down from her white pregnant belly to the large black cock sitting between her legs. She kept stroking it softly as her eyes closed and her mind drifted to the coordinates in question.

Her astral form floated down to the corner of a McDonnies parking lot a few states away from her home, a city famous for their casinos and prostitutes. Unlike her physical body, her astral self was her ordinary pink and white feminine form, the way she always thought of herself, unencumbered by her growing children or any of her cubi traits. She remembered briefly how astral pranksters pulling on the gold in her hair had introduced her to this marvilous realm and her amazing gifts within it.

The customers at the restaurant and all the cars on the road moved in slow motion while local time in the astral plane moved faster than normal. It wasn't always that way, sometimes the astral moved slower, but more oftan than not it was at least a little faster. Between the speed and her natural familiarity with maps, magnetic north, and mental projection, Kay felt quite at home in this alien world.

Even if she wasn't a succubus, Kay was certain she'd have found here way into the astral eventually. She'd never been much good at mastering cubi magic anyway, as the cock between her physical legs could attest.

She looked at the physical computer again and tried to ignore her body for a moment. Focusing on the coordinate discrepancy she imagined and astraly manifest the plot projections in the world around her. It became clear that the second surveyor had supplied incorrect readings which would have thrown off navigation calculations and could have lead to an accident if future developers weren't as careful as she was. But that's why her services were so in demand. No one was better at finding and correcting such errors as O'Kay Deleque LLC.

Selecting the proper coordinates she continued working on her computer even while her astral self let the projections drop and took in the sights of the big city. Flying in to the casinos she saw all the lovely and buff men and women of species from all around the world. Her tail swished happily and astral juices seeped down her legs as bunnies, mice, and buffalo slowly flexed or pouted and bent over. The strippers in cages over the slot machines got her panting pretty heavily.

In the real world she realized that her cock was thumping the underside of her desk. She wished her wives were home so she could get rid of this monstrous cock and its horse like flare, or even better, if her brother could come pay her a visit. That would fix things even quicker.

Kay hadn't seen Ben in months, and it had been almost a year since they'd last balanced each others energies. He was supposed to be there for her, they were supposed to be there for each other, always. But last she'd seen him was when he'd asked her to open a portal for him to physically enter the astral plane. He was even better at manifestation than she was, but not so good at the rest of astral magic. Through her bond she knew he was ok, but he was far from Earth somewhere, and that made keeping her cubi energies in balance very hard indeed.

While she was lost in these thoughts she noticed a small tear in the astral fabric. The rip, or perhaps crack was a better description, seemed to shatter through the walls of the Jester's Court casino up into the hotel rooms. Following the fracture lines she floated into one of the suites to find a trio of wolf cubs howling into the tear. That shouldn't normally be possible, so she focused again.

Looking past them she saw their physical bodies were those of a young anteater, a kitten, and a cabbit. The trio of sleeping werewolves were trapped in a cage being watched by two lions with machine guns. Each of the guards was also equipped with a silver dagger, the mystic metal shining through the holes of the durable fabric holsters on their hips. No doubt the kidnappers guns were loaded with silver and gold bullets as well to deal with any supernatural threats.

She looked around for any mirrors through which the guards might catch a glimpse of her before floating over to the werewolf cubs. They growled at her, but with a simple glamour spell from her succubus training she calmed them. Taking the astral paw of one werewolf she lined it up with the cabbit's paw in the real world. "Ok now, little kit, I need you to finish cutting open this hole and I can take you some place safe." The cabbit's sleeping body started to rouse, drawing the attention of one of the kidnappers.

In slow motion Kay heard one lion say to the other, "Hey, how long were those knockout drugs supposed to keep them under?" But by that time she managed to use the werewolf cabbit's claws to open the hole wide enough for her to pull the cubs out of reality one at a time. Carrying them she had to hurry away. A spray of slow motion magical metal lanced through the air around her faster than she could fly. If the wall hadn't been so close to the cage the bullets magical properties could have done considerable brain damage from the mental shock.

She flew the cubs back to her own home while trying to contact Grandma mentally, but as usual, there wasn't any response unless Grandma deemed it the 'right time.' Over the past few years of dealing with Grandma's little quirks Kay had grown to empathize with her actual grandparents decision to leave the Family entirely. But unlike them, she didn't have that luxury.

Once home she guided the anteater werewolf into cutting open a hole for the cubs to emerge from the astral plane into the physical. There Kay turned around from her computer and lifted them up. The poor dears were quite malnourished from their captivity, likely to keep them under control as they grew up. They hadn't had much exercise either, and the tags in their ears showed they were for sale, the cabbit alone would likely have gone for about forty five million.

"Curse those Hunter Society jerks. Selling out the mystic community for, oohh..." She looked down to find the cabbit and kitten had quickly found her swollen nipples and started to suckle upon her supernatural milk. "Ohh, well, I suppose my twins aren't using it yet. That leaves just the anteater. Sorry, I don't have any formula I can make for you." The young anteater wouldn't be able to get his small mouth over one of her nipples even if she did wait for one of the others to finish first. Holding the other two in place on her chest she slid down to the floor to hold her legs around the scared anteater werewolf, trying to calm him so he wouldn't shift and start tearing up her house.

Key tried to move her cock so it wasn't in the way, but the young anteater seemed to think it was a toy. He reached up and grabbed her throbbing member sending shocks and shivers through her rotund body. She found herself moaning from the combination of nipple and cock stimulation the little ones were giving her and couldn't quite manage to move the anteater away from her hard rod.

The anteater moved lower, extending his tongue to taste the vaginal juices just below her cock. His tongue flicked deeper as he drove his narrow nose in searching for food. "Ohh, uh, you won't find any little bugs in there, just my twins. Kay almost cried out loud when the anteater's tongue entered her womb and started to lick across her children's wet fur. "Uh, no, no, that's far enough." She managed to shift her body just enough to get the anteaters proboscis out of her feminine folds without letting go of either of the babies drinking from her breasts. He pawed and licked his face clean of her juices, but soon had to start over as a drop of her pre fell down upon his head from the throbbing rod above.

Tasting the protein rich solution he stood up to find the source. He grabbed her cock with his entire body and drove his snout down her hole as she screamed. She managed to stifle the outcry into the cushion of her work chair, but kept shuddering as he probed deeper and deeper for nourishment. He wriggled and pawed at her cock for his meal as she scooted back to rest against the side of her office couch, panting and moaning at their stimulations.

"Oh, FUCK, BASTARD, SHIT, Ben, where are you?" she moaned heavily into a small pillow. "Sa-, sa-, SAAAAM, fuck, me!"

Samantha giggled from the office doorway as she sat down her briefcase, "Well, if you insist." The tall mouse woman walked over and looked down at her wife writhing against the couch, an anteater burring his nose in her cock and a cabbit and kitten suckling her enormous chest. "O'Kay, what has your kind heart gotten you into today?"

Kay's eyes rolled up to the back of her head as the anteater's tongue passed through her temporary prostate triggering a nutritional orgasm to feed the persistent youngster. "FUCK BITCH CUNT BASTARD!" she yelled out just as Sam's hardening cock caused her pink mini skirt to flip up.

The mouse stroked herself and kissed her wife. "Oh, I just love how dirty your mouth gets when you're being fucked hard. But I can't let this little guy upstage me, now can I? Especially when he's using the cock I gave you." Sam lifted the heavily pregnant catwoman up onto the couch without disturbing the feeding babies, for they clearly needed lots of food and this family of cubi were always willing to share their fluids.

Sam looked below the anteater at her wife's stretched pussy. "Oh, looks like he's already said hi to our twins. Time for dad to pay a visit as well." Without warning, she plunged her hard member deep into Kay's womb right between the hugging unborn babies. Instinctively they tried to pull each other closer and squeezed around their father's flared member. Ever since Daphne taught them how to have sex with each other the twins had been completely inseparable inside Kay's womb. They would grow to be very powerful cubi, for already they were building up energy with Sam's member between them.

"Oh, ohhh, love! The twins are trying to nibble my flare! Purely instinctual, I'm sure, they don't need to eat yet, but... oh, it feels nice. They're hugging my cock and nibbling..." Sam's face turned sour for a moment as she realized her wife wasn't listening, too overcome by the bliss she was feeling from the overstimulation. She let it go and started to slowly pull her cock out from between the twins before pushing back in with equal deliberation. "Oh, my sweet Kaynell. Whatever am I going to do with you?" She giggled thinking of how she would double penetrate Kay if only Daphne were there to help, but these feeding younglings of unknown origin were already doing a fair bit of that as it was.

So lost in thought was she that on one of her thrusts Sam didn't even really notice as she pushed up into her unborn daughter. "Hmm? Hey, love, you back with us again? Feels like you tightened up your cervix pretty nice there." Sam didn't wait for a response, just picking up the pace as she pumped her member into her insensible wife and her fetal daughter. Sam's flare widened as she got closer and closer to orgasm, locking the orgasming infant to her cock as they built up more and more erotic energy between them.

Sam came hard and huffed heavily as she felt her legs give out. Falling to the floor her daughter popped out of Kay still lodge on the father's wide flared cock. "Hmmm? Oh, shit! You're not ready to be out here. You've still got a month or two before you can be born." Sam tried to pull her daughter off her cock, but the perversity of the situation kept her hard in the premie's womb.

"Oh, fuck fuck fuckfuckfuck." Seeing the umbilical cord going back to her wife Sam decided to try fucking the child back in, but Kay's pussy just wouldn't open up at the right angels and times while she was so out of it, especially as the mismatched energies caused the premie to grow wings and tiny breasts, and her hips flared out even more around her father's cock. So Sam did the only thing she could think of. She reached down to her own vagina and pulled it open wide, then pulled open her cervix. She took a deep breath and with all her concentration she bent her laden cock down into her own womanhood to put her baby into her own womb.

"Ohh, fucknuggets!" Sam looked down at her newly bloated belly and unfastened the button of her skirt so it wouldn't rip. "Now, listen here kid, this is temporary. As soon as your mom wakes up again you're going back to your own womb. This is my womb and it's not intended for the likes of you. Least, not until you grow a nice big cock to fuck me deep with. I'm not the mom in this relationship, you hear me? I'm your dad." Sam flopped back on the floor, tethered by her baby's umbilical cord to her wife and unable to do anything about it.

So bound physically, Sam decided to take a look around astrally. While her skills on the astral were no where near as good as Kay's or even Daphne's, she still possessed some rusty fundamentals. Once there she was shocked to see the wolves latched onto her wife's body. She almost tried to reach out to swat them away but stayed her hand. "Wait, you're the feeding babies." She looked around and saw the hole they'd used to come into the real world. "Oh, well fuck me running sideways, you guys must be werewolf cubs. All different species, I bet you weren't born local and just found your way to us. Kay's got a lot of explaining to do when this bliss fog wears off. Oh... she's going to want to keep you, and Daphne will too, no doubt. And feels like Kay already tried to contact Grandma about you. The Council's not going to like this, not one iota."