Inspired by The Incredibles - Mother & Daughter Relations With Mezmerella (NSFW) commissioned by solddate with art by Oo_Sebastian_oO. All dialogue in this chapter by solddate and based on these three images 1, 2 and 3 (All NSFW).
"Aah, oh goddess, yes! Keep going you little tongue slut! Don't you dare sto-- Oh! Oooh! Aaah!"
Mezmerella's hands clutched at the white sheets on which she lay, silk bunching up around her fingers.
"Hehe- Hear that, Vi? I think mistress just gave you a new nickname!"
Helen lay on her side against the beloved naked mistress that had enslaved her and her daughter. She had used her superpower to stretch her left under Mezmerella's body and around her mistress's pleasure-tensed arm. That hand fondled one of Mezmerella's big round breasts, fingers sinking into the soft flesh as she gently groped and squeezed it. She had tilted her body so that her own tits rubbed against Mezmerella's other breast every time her mistress moved.
"'Tongue slut', hmm... I love it! Mmmm... But not as much as this taste!"
Helen's other hand was stretched out, two fingers spreading her mistress's gorgeous pussy wide open. Violet had taken a brief pause from enthusiastically tonguing Mezmerella's leaking cunt to reply to her mother. Smiling through glistening lips she shivered with pleasure at being found worthy of such a pretty nickname.
"Mmmph! Less talking, more licking, slave! Worship my body! Drink my nectar! Tell me how I taste!"
Mezmerella almost pleaded as she commanded her obedient slave.
"Yes, Mistress Mezmerella! Hihi- Your pussy is so yummy!"
Obedience was pleasure. On her knees Violet slid one leg against the other futilely trying to give her hot wet cunt friction and relief from the lust overwhelming it. Pleasure was obedience. Her hands were on Mezmerella's hips as she began enthusiastically licking the red-head's perfect pussy again. It tasted wonderful. She loved Mezmerella. She loved her mom. She loved making them happy. It made her happy. She loved tonguing and fingering them both.
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"Hehe- You've raised a wonderful cunt licker here, Helen."
Violet lay drowsily against Mezmerella's side, her head resting against one of her mistress's breasts as her hand drew lazy circles around Mezmerella's belly-button.
"I raised a fast learner, mistress."
Helen was sat up as she regarded the two women. Her arm was still stretched under Mezmerella, but now it stretched around Violet too, hugging her daughter and stroking against the side of one of the other enslaved heroine's breasts. She smiled at Mezmerella's words and gave Violet a maternal squeeze.
"Haha! So true! She's a real prodigy!"
Mezmerella's hand stroked Violet's dark hair. Like a pet. Her other hand ran along the smooth flesh of Helen's ass.
"Thank you, I'm so proud of her."
It was true. Helen was so proud of her daughter, of how quickly she'd embraced lesbian sex-slavery. So proud of her little tongue slut.
"As you should be, slave."
"Is it my turn to lick your pussy, mistress?"
"In good time, my pet, but I fear we wouldn't stop for days if we started now..."
"Longer! Hihi-"
"Oooh! Such a naughty MILF, you are, but you will have to wait. I want to see my pets in their new uniforms, so be a good slut, Helen, and go get changed with 'my' girl here. Put on a good show, and I might let you have a taste!"
"As you command, my mistress," Helen whined, drawing her lips into a pouting smile. To which Mezmerella simply rolled her eyes.
Utterly obedient they might be, but Helen and Violet both put on excellent shows of reluctance as they rose from the bed. Violet took Helen by the hand to show her where to find their new uniforms.
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"Mmmph, every bit as lovely as I imagined, but already, all I want is to tear them right off again!"
Mezmerella still lay naked on her bed, but she had retrieved her goggles and her remote control unit from the side table. She lay on her side, regarding her two slaves in their new costumes.
"Hehe- We wouldn't mind that. Right, mom?"
"Nuh-uh!"
"Of course you wouldn't, pet. Both of your minds belong to me, after all. Now, tell me, Violet, how does it feel to finally be dressed as my slave? Your very outfit declaring your obedience to your mistress?"
"I- I don't know mistress... I've never felt like this! For the first time I want people to see me! To see that I belong to you! I feel hot... horny... I feel... hihi- Happy!"
Violet's new costume was relatively simple. She still wore a domino mask that was now black on the left but white on the right. A black choker around her neck was hung with Mezmerella's symbol of an orange dot within a white circle and then a rim of orange, a stylised representation of an eye and echo of her mind-controlling goggles. Her hair was held in the same style by a hairband as before, but it was now orange to match the inside of her mistress' cape. The white tube top she wore left her belly bare and the black triangle on its front echoed the neck-piece of Mezmerella's costume. Added to that were a pair of white low-riding pants held by a black belt with the slave logo of an orange spiral.
Violet posed with her hands behind her head in her long black hair, chest thrust out a little, swaying and turning to display herself and her new uniform to her mistress.
"Excellent!" Mezmerella declared proudly, "I'll be showing off you and your mommy off soon, honey, don't you worry!"
The villainess was extremely pleased with Violet's complete acceptance of her new role as her slave and tongue slut. But now she turned to focus on the woman she owed more to than possibly any other on the planet.
"And what about you, Helen? Do you like the old, but new outfit? I know I do, I used to be a huge EG fangirl!"
"I love it, mistress!" Helen enthused.
Helen's hair had been given a little more volume, the change subtle but suggesting she had become less severe and ironically more liberated. It was the style of her glory days, after all. To hold it in place, she now wore the same orange hairband as her daughter rather than the old pinkish-red. Her domino mask was the mirror of Violet's with black on the right and white on the left.
The red unitard and black bottoms of Helen's team uniform had been replaced with the white leotard of her glory days costume, which was cut as high on the hips as decently possible. The collar and top of her old but new leotard were black like Mezmerella's neck-piece and just above her cleavage was set Mezmerella's orange, white and orange logo of circles. Her black gloves were no longer elbow length but extended to the shoulders, again mimicking the red gloves she had worn in her solo career. The same could be said of her black boots, they were still thigh high but the bottom of her leotard was now cut like a thong showing ample skin between and offering a generous view of her shapely butt. Like her daughter she wore the same black belt on her hips with the orange spiral of a slave.
"I especially love what you did with the old logo! By the way... hihi- Does my butt still look good?"
The logo she actually meant wasn't the 'i' of the Incredibles, but rather the 'EG' of Elastigirl, which had been comprised of a white combination of the two letters set against a dark green disc in the centre of her chest. However, that green disc was simply gone now and in its place was nothing. Instead, Helen uniform had a boob window big enough and low enough to just barely hint at the edge of her dusky aureoles. Mezmerella had made sure that Helen's new mind loved seeing another woman's eyes be drawn there.
Helen turned her back on Mezmerella and posed with hands on her hips and butt pushed out just enough to be suggestive, she hoped.
"Nice try, Helen, but being cheeky isn't going to get you anywhere! Haha! Besides I think it's time we tested the new command units I gave you!" Mezmerella chuckled at her idol turned sex slave's efforts to win her approval. For dramatic effect, she pointed the small remote control unit in her hand at her two captive heroines and gestured to the small earpiece devices both of girls were wearing on their left ears. "To elaborate, those little headsets on your left ears can receive electronic and voice commands from this remote, allowing me to essentially download my will directly into your obedient little brains no matter where you are in the world! Plus, they'll send me a full audio feedback so I can hear every juicy little thing you girls do for me! However, since you're both here, let's start with a whisper: <striptease>"
Both Helen and Violet responded at once. That single word was everything to them now, their purpose and their pleasure. Aware that they had received the same command Helen and Violet danced sensuously around each other, wiggling and writhing ass to ass. Violet put her hands behind her and with a single sharp tug one of Helen's big breasts was free and poking out her boob window, bouncing wildly as she continued to dance against her daughter. At the same time Helen's armed stretched and twisted and she slowly rolled Violet's tube top up until the bottom of her pert breasts and hard nipples were exposed.
Mezmerella raised a leg and slipped a finger into her pussy. A reward both to herself and, thanks to their submissive slut programming, a reward to her slaves.
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