A Domineering Daughter (Part 2) (Patreon)

Themes: Consensual, Seduction, F/F, Quasi-Incest, Domination

Word Count: 2,211

Summary: After Vivio finishes with Nanoha, it's time to go on a little vacation with Fate, just the two of them. And of course, if having one momma under her thumb felt great, how will having TWO mommas squirming beneath her feel?!

Part 2 

Fate Testarossa leaned back and let her eyes drift shut, a soft smile across her face as she relaxed in the heated water. It was good to just let go of the stresses of life for a bit. She could feel all the tension in her muscles just melting away. A familiar moan of contentment attracted her attention, and the blonde cracked open an eye to look at the other occupant of the bath house.

While she’d been gone, something had apparently happened to Vivio, because the young girl had been trapped in her Adult Mode for quite a while now. Nanoha had seemed guilty over it, but Vivio had been all too pleased with her current state, so Fate hadn’t tried to push things. The young girl was no longer a girl at all, cutting a very womanly figure in her new permanent body. Vivio was taller than both her and Nanoha now, and Fate couldn’t deny that the other blonde had some serious assets.

She found herself staring at Vivio’s naked chest in particular. Half out of the water and half not, Vivio’s delicious melons were just way too tantalizing. It was bad, that was for sure. How was Fate supposed to be a good mother when she was fantasizing about her own daughter’s buxom body? Worse than that, Nanoha had had other commitments, which meant that Fate and Vivio were on this holiday alone.

Fate just knew that if Nanoha was here, she wouldn’t be so damn tempted. Nanoha was always good at keeping her on the straight and narrow. The brunette wouldn’t have allowed any shenanigans. But instead, Fate and Vivio were all alone on this little vacation and more specifically they were alone right now in the bath house and wait why had Vivio’s chest suddenly gotten so much closer.

“Like what you see momma?”

The teasing seductive tone that Vivio used took Fate off guard entirely, though the fact that she’d been so lost in thought while staring at her adopted daughter’s tits that Vivio had literally been able to wade right over to her without her noticing was also pretty startling. As a result, Fate swallowed and stammered and blushed, finally looking away.

“V-Vivio, I’m… Momma’s sorry, it won’t happen again.”

“Mooou, but what if I want it to happen again momma?”

Fate’s head whipped back around, her eyes wide as she stared at the knowing grin on Vivio’s face. What the hell?! When had her cute young daughter become such an experienced and seductive woman? Before Fate could even figure out how to formulate that into a proper question, Vivio was leaning in. Fate tried to lean back, but she was already pressed up against the bath wall. And her brain was too fuzzy at the moment to think about ducking to the side.

In the end, Vivio’s lips closed over her other momma’s mouth and the tall statuesque blonde was kissing Fate heatedly. There was nothing left to do but melt into her own daughter’s embrace even as she whimpered helplessly. Fate couldn’t believe what they were doing, but when Vivio grabbed her hands and placed them on the large mammaries that hang from Vivio’s chest, Fate squeezed down instinctively, almost in a state of shock as she played with her daughter’s developed breasts.

Of course, Vivio’s hands were far from idle, even as she continued to lead their little make out session, her tongue domineering as it pushed into Fate’s mouth and wrestled with the older woman’s. While Fate didn’t have quite the knockers that Vivio could now lay claim to, she still had a good sized rack and her adopted daughter was more than happy to take advantage of that, grasping and gripping and squeezing Fate’s tits even as she did the same.

Fate moaned against Vivio’s lips and then whimpered in the next moment as Vivio continued to kiss her just as aggressively. What was she doing? How could she be letting this happen? Where had she lost control? Fate had no answers to these questions as they flew by silently in her head. All she knew was that she was one hundred percent at the mercy of her daughter, trapped against the wall of the warm outdoors bath as the light of the stars and the moon danced over them from above.

And despite being at such a disadvantage, Fate couldn’t bring herself to mind. She was absolutely helpless before Vivio’s onslaught, left flustered and panting heavily when the other blonde FINALLY pulled back and gave her a coy grin.

“Mm, Momma’s lips taste nice. And her boobs are soft and sensitive~”

Fate blushed even deeper than she already was and bit her lower lip.

“V-Vivio… please, if we’re going to keep doing this, you can’t call me momma. You have to call me Fate.”

Vivio tilted her head to the side, her brow furrowed together in confusion.

“But Fate-momma is momma. Why wouldn’t I call you that?”

Fate swallowed thickly as she tried to come up with a reasonable answer. Because while yes, it was true that hearing Vivio call her mother while also dominating her did feel slightly wrong, what was worse was how RIGHT it felt at the same time. Fate was practically dripping beneath the water from Vivio’s attentions and each time Vivio called her momma Fate grew even wetter, even more aroused.

When she didn’t answer, Vivio just grinned and leaned in, kissing along Fate’s neck and drawing a moan from between the older woman’s lips as they continued to molest each other. Fate was too weak to resist, too weak to stop this before it went too far. Vivio seemed to understand that all too well, because when she finally got done necking Fate, she pulled back with a victorious smirk across her face.

“Fate-momma likes it when I call her momma, doesn’t she?”

Instead of responding, Fate simply averted her eyes, blushing all the harder. She never did stop groping Vivio’s big perky tits though and after a moment of silence, Vivio lanced a hand down into the water. Fate didn’t even have enough of a warning to at the very least close her legs up. Before she knew what was happening, Vivio’s hand was betwixt her thighs and the girl’s palm was rubbing up against Fate’s pussy.

“O-oh GOD Vivio…”

The words and the moan that accompanied them were involuntary, escaping Fate’s lips before she could even stop herself. And they only served to spur her adopted daughter on. Vivio grinned in response to Fate’s gasps and mewls and moans and leaned forward, resting her forehead against her ‘momma’s’ and slowly pushing a finger inside of Fate’s needy cunt.

The older blonde was left gasping for breath, trying to regain her equilibrium but failing utterly in the face of Vivio’s experienced hands. Fate had to wonder where the hell the girl had learned all of this. While Vivio was permanently stuck in Adult Mode and her very developed and very curvy form was what had gotten Fate into this current mess, she didn’t quite understand where Vivio had gained such an advanced education.

Especially when the tall statuesque blonde pushed a second finger in past the first and pistoned her two digits in and out of Fate’s pussy while at the same time leaning down to capture one of Fate’s nipples with her mouth. The older woman seized up as she was blindsided by an orgasm, her eyes going wide and her entire body leaning into Vivio. Her assets jiggled while she shook and spasmed from the powerful climax. As Fate came down from the pleasurable peak, Vivio slid the two fingers out of her cunt and leaned back from where she’d been suckling at Fate’s tit, a wicked grin on her face.

For her part, Fate simply lay back against the wall of the bath, feeling more than a little tired and more than a little conflicted. Her own daughter had just fucked her to a body-wracking climax. How the hell was one supposed to react to something like that? Admittedly, her own daughter was also an incredibly beautiful blonde who seemed to have both height and strength on her. 

While Fate lay there in the water and thought about her life choices and everything that had led her to this point, Vivio waded out of the bath and moved to a nearby bench where they’d left their things. Towels and backpacks with another change of clothes. Only, Vivio had brought something besides clothing along in her backpack.

When the tall blonde came back around to Fate’s field of vision, she took one look at Vivio’s crotch and her eyes widened to the size of dinner plates. Vivio just responded with a roguish grin.

“Do you like it momma?”

“V-Vivio… where did you get THAT? What even is it?!”

Hanging between Vivio’s legs was what seemed to be a very real cock, attached to a very obvious strap on harness. The fake yet not-so-fake dick hung limp from the harness, which was secured tightly around Vivio’s crotch as she waded back into the water and answered Fate’s questions at the same time.

“I got it from Nanoha-momma! She had it hiding in a closet and I found it one day. It’s really special momma, it feeds off of the wearer’s magic to work properly. And of course, I have a LOT of magic.”

Fate swallowed hard for the umpteenth time as Vivio got closer to her. Looking down through the water, the older woman saw her adopted daughter’s magical strap on slowly growing hard as Vivio entered Fate’s personal space. Just like a real cock, the statuesque blonde’s member grew and grew, straightening up and thickening dramatically.

Quite frankly, Fate was left wondering how the hell something like that was even going to fit. Not that Vivio seemed likely to take a no or even hesitation for an answer. Once again, before she could even understand what was going on, Fate found herself spun around and bent over the edge of the bath, her daughter’s hands curled under Fate’s hips as they pulled her ass out towards the big throbbing fake prick currently pointed towards Fate’s bubble butt.

A whimper escaped the blonde’s throat, but even as she looked back over her shoulder at her adopted daughter, Fate knew she wasn’t going to fight it. A large part of her was even eager for it, as Vivio held onto her with one hand and used the other hand to guide the magical member into her. A long loud moan left Fate’s lips when Vivio finally penetrated her. Inch by inch, the thick and girthy throbbing cock pushed inside of Fate from behind.

Her head bowed and her wet hair hanging freely, framing her face, Fate tried desperately to catch her breath. That wasn’t entirely possible however with Vivio abruptly beginning to thrust away, not waiting for even a second before going to town on her.

“A-ah Vivio! Please, not so fast! Momma is s-sensiti-oooh!”

Of course, her adopted daughter didn’t seem to care. Or perhaps Vivio knew what Fate soon learned. Despite the older blonde’s reluctance and her denial, the truth was, she wanted Vivio to fuck her hard and fast. As her entire body was shaken back and forth by Vivio’s thrusting, Fate began to moan continuously, unable to help herself. The thing between Vivio’s legs, the thing she’d apparently found in Nanoha’s closet, it felt so real.

The big throbbing piece of meat might as well have been Vivio’s honest true shaft for how amazing it felt inside of Fate. Then, suddenly Vivio brought her hands around Fate’s body and was once more groping her chest as the tall blonde leaned in and began to suck at Fate’s neck. It was the last straw. Fate gave up the fight right then and there and let the orgasm that had building for the past several minutes simply wash over her.

Her mouth fell open and her eyes rolled back in her head. Fate’s pussy clenching down hard around Vivio’s pistoning length, rhythmically spasming away at the big hard member until it finally milked a surprising release out of it. Only now did Fate understand how the magical strap on worked, as it transformed Vivio’s magic into seminal fluids and painted the inside of Fate’s cunt white with fake cum.

Fate slumped over the side of the bath even as Vivio pulled out of her. Then a moment later, the older blonde found herself pulled into her adopted daughter’s arms. The tall statuesque young woman was holding Fate’s smaller form in her lap and slowly rubbing her down as Fate just sort of flopped, unable to muster the strength to resist or do much of anything at this point.

“Don’t worry momma, I’ll handle things. You just rest.”

Well, that sounded good. Fate ended up doing just that, letting go of all her stress and worries and tension. She’d fallen into bed, or bath as the literal case may be, with her adopted daughter. Fate was a terrible mother, but she found she didn’t mind being Vivio’s ‘momma’, if this was how the girl was going to treat her.