Luciana always felt a certain satisfaction to finally reaching her home and sticking the key in the lock. Work was done, the commute was done, she was home. The maned wolf pushed open the door, eager to get out of her office clothes, but stopped to crouch down and pick up the pile of mail that was on the carpet.

Pushing the door closed with her hip, she began flicking through the envelopes. It was a mixture of junk, tax documents, and other things she didn't care about right now... but the handwritten return address on the penultimate envelope was one she recognized. It was from the orphanage she funded – an orphanage solely dedicated to caring for her mother's castaway children, with how many of them there were.

With a quick swipe of a claw, she sliced open the top of the envelope, tossing the rest of the mail onto a side table to deal with later. Inside was a letter addressed to her from the orphanage manager, and she frowned as she read it. Yet another bastard had been delivered to them, and they were getting worryingly close to capacity.

Luciana's eyes narrowed, and the black-furred hand that wasn't holding the letter curled into a fist. Given her mother's promiscuity and general lack of concern for the consequences of her actions, it wouldn't be long before they couldn't take any more, at least not without a lot of money to build or acquire more space and resources. While she at least earned a decent living in spite of her mother's complete and total disregard for her, she wasn't made of money, and it was still less than ideal for all the children who had to grow up without their parents' care. Every time she learned of another one popping up, Luciana was never surprised, but she was eternally more and more disappointed.

Her eye twitched as she read the impassioned plea at the end of the letter for her to please do something about the problem. Taking a deep breath, Luciana tossed the letter and the empty envelope onto the rest of the mail, and turned back to the front door, pulling her car keys out from the pocket of her skirt.

She was going to do something about it, all right.

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Experience had made Luciana very good at tracking down her mother. She turned off the car's engine and got out, not even looking back as she pushed the button on the key to lock the doors. The cheap love hotel she was currently advancing towards the front doors of was not in a nice part of town, and Luciana looked out of place still in her button-up shirt and long skirt – but she was beyond caring.

When she shoved open the front door, the thin marten behind the desk who had been tapping away at his phone gave her only a small glance at first, then a more surprised and interested look as he quickly stuffed his phone out of sight. "Welcome to–"

That was as far as he got before Luciana reached the desk and leaned over it intimidatingly, taking advantage of the extra height her long legs offered. "Julia Salith. Mare. Blue coat. Black hair with white streaks. Where is she?"

"I, uh, our clients' privacy is–" he stammered, his eyes flicking between her face and her chest, modest as it was.

Luciana wasn't in the mood, and reached into her purse, fishing out several banknotes and slapping them down on the desk. He reached for them, but she spread her fingers out across the bills to hold them in place firmly. "Where is she?" she repeated.

"Uh." He turned his attention to an old CRT monitor on the desk, taking a few moments to look something up. "Room 106," he answered, reaching for the money with one hand while pointing down the hall with the other. "On your left just before you get to the corner."

"Key?" she demanded simply.

"She has it, I have a master key but I can't–"

Reaching out to him, she grabbed him by the front of his shirt and hauled him out from his seat, dragging him down the hall to Room 106 as he squirmed in her grasp fruitlessly. "Okay, okay!" he capitulated when they got there, fumbling for a key in his pocket with a big red tag on it.

He unlocked the door for her, and cowered a little when she reached out for him, but she merely patted him on the head. "Good boy," she said patronizingly, "Now go back to the desk. I need to have some words with my mother."

He was more than happy to leave, and Luciana opened the door, coming face-to-face with a gray fox who was approaching the door after hearing it unlock, wearing only a pair of jeans that had clearly been hastily pulled back on. "Who the fuck are...?" he began growling at her, his gaze slowly ascending as she loomed over him.

"That's my mother you were about to fuck," Luciana answered firmly, meeting his gaze and folding her arms.

"Luciana? Darling!" called the voice of Julia from within the room. "Come join us! Let's make it a threesome!"

The fox was clearly having second thoughts, looking back and forth between the mother and daughter, and so Luciana took the opportunity to help him make up his mind by fishing another wad of cash out from her purse. She didn't like throwing money around like this, but it would be cheaper than having to pay for yet another sibling's life expenses, by far. "Take this and go get your dick wet somewhere else."

"I mean, I'd be down for a threesome..." he began.

In response, Luciana reached down with her free hand, undid the strap on her skirt, and pulled it off completely. He looked downwards and his eyes widened at the size of the bulge in her underwear, and she gave him the broadest, toothiest grin she could manage. "You'll be in the middle," she growled menacingly.

That changed his mind, and he snatched the money from her still-outstretched hand, backpedaling a few steps to grab his shirt from the floor before pushing past Luciana and fleeing the scene. With a sigh, she stepped inside, closed the door behind her and locked it, dropping her skirt onto the floor as she approached the bed.

Her mother was sprawled out on her back, completely naked, the mare idly fondling herself and already sporting an erection – though her balls were big and heavy, her cock was small for a horse, and she only had a couple of inches outside the grip of her hands to stroke along. Luciana was grateful to see that, while her mother's pussy was wet, it showed no signs of recent sex; she'd tracked down her mother before she could start on the night's debauchery.

Julia didn't seem all that put out by Luciana scaring off her client, either. "Aww, you wanted me all to yourself? I'm touched!" she crooned, spreading her legs enticingly.

Luciana, however, simply stood at the end of the bed and folded her arms again. "I'd say I can't believe you, but this is exactly what I expected of you," she began, her anger boiling over. "I got a letter today – the orphanage is almost full. Full! Do you even remember the last kid? Or did you just pop him out and forget him immediately? Do you even remember his father?"

Julia was barely paying attention, having slid the hand that was on her balls up to her breasts. "Let's not talk business, Luci," she murmured, "Don't keep me waiting. Come here and fuck me."

"Mother!" Luciana snapped, "This is exactly the problem! You don't care about anyone in the world but yourself! And I'm the one who has to clean up after you, even after breaking your curse! I don't even know how many siblings I have that aren't accounted for because you can't keep your fucking legs closed! You JUST gave birth and you're already out here...!"

Julia still wasn't listening, and was trying to push one of her breasts up to her mouth to suckle on it, and so Luciana didn't waste any more breath on her. Shaking her head, Luciana muttered, "You're hopeless," and reached down to slide off her underwear, leaving her in just her shirt. The horsecock that flopped free, she had inherited from her mother, but in sharp contrast to Julia's it hung down to knee length, though her black-furred sack wasn't quite as large as her progenitor's. "And I've had it with you. Enough is enough."

That finally got Julia's attention, as the mare's eyes locked onto her daughter's swinging cock, staring even more hungrily when Luciana took hold of it and started stroking it. "Oh, yes, that's my girl," Julia crooned, reaching down to lift up her hefty ballsack with one hand, the other reaching past to finger her glistening pussy. "Bring that lovely cock of yours over here to your mother. I want it all!"

Luciana approached as soon as she had brought herself to full hardness, standing beside the bed and jamming the flared tip of her shaft against Julia's folds, the oft-fucked pussy readily spreading to accept it. Julia moaned out blissfully even though Luciana rammed herself in as far as she could go, until there was a bulge in her mother's belly and she felt her tip wedged up against Julia's cervix. Bending her knees slightly to reach down, she took hold of Julia's legs for leverage, and immediately began rocking her hips back and forth to fuck her mother hard and fast, not that Julia needed any care with how much of this treatment she got normally.

"You're not even listening!" Luciana griped as she pounded away at her mother's pussy, from where she and many of her siblings had once come. "You never listen, you never think – not about anything but how you can get fucked!"

And indeed, Julia was simply moaning and rocking her hips back to Luciana's, her cock flopping against her belly and her balls and breasts bouncing from the force of Luciana's thrusts. "Yes, harder!" Julia cried out, her hands gripping at the bedcovers.

"It's not even fair!" Luciana vented as she slammed her hips harder against her mother's, tightening her grip on the mare's legs. "I can't even have any children of my own! None of us can! No matter how much I want to!" She hunched forward slightly, railing her mother harder against the bed, its cheap springs creaking in protest under the assault Luciana was giving Julia. "And yet you just keep popping out more of us, and you don't even care!"

"Harder, darling, har–" Julia groaned out needily, shooting precum onto her own stomach.

"Shut up!" Luciana all but yelled, to no avail as Julia continued begging for more. If anyone else could hear them, she was beyond caring. Over and over she pulled her hips back to draw most of her cock out from her mother's wet tunnels, only to ram the whole length back inside, her balls swinging forward and slapping against Julia's rump. While there was a certain catharsis to roughly fucking the woman who was such a constant pain in her life, Luciana was far from done with her. "You don't care! You never cared! All you've wanted was sex, so here, fucking take it!"

Despite Julia's moans, Luciana fucked her harder, as forcefully as she could, slamming the entirety of her equine length into Julia with a roughness she wouldn't have dared to show anyone else, gritting her teeth from the intensity of the moment and from trying to stave off her approaching orgasm. Yet no matter how hard she went it only seemed to turn Julia on even more, and the mare whinnied in pleasure and writhed as she reached her own peak, squirting all over her daughter's cock. Her untouched shaft sprayed thick ropes of cum across Julia's front, and she eagerly made a mess of herself by using both hands to rub her semen over her own body, smearing it up and across her breasts.

"Even now, you...!" Luciana growled, but she couldn't finish the sentence before trembling and succumbing to her own peak. Wedging her swelling, flared cocktip against Julia's cervix, she moaned out as she began blasting her own sterile seed into her mother's womb, pumping the warm load into Julia's depths, her hands squeezing Julia's legs tightly throughout. "Take it!" she snarled, eyes shut tightly, "You want it so much? Take it!"

For a time the two remained as they were, trembling from their respective climaxes, and Luciana felt her mother's vaginal walls spasming around her throbbing length as she emptied her balls. But she didn't pull out, and after her orgasm was over, Luciana focused on relaxing her muscles, straining a little bit to try and coax her body into switching gears, as it were. Having left the house immediately after getting home, she still had quite a full bladder, and she'd been saving it for just this moment. "I've had enough..." she gasped between heavy breaths, her anger still simmering.

"Already?" Julia whined, "But we're only just beginning! Come on, just one more round..."

Luciana ignored her, remaining where she was with her mother's legs held against her sides. At last, she let out a grunt and then a deep sigh as she opened the floodgates, and a thick, hard jet of piss blasted from the tip of her cock, flooding the end of Julia's vaginal tunnels and pouring through into her cervix to mix with all of the cum already inside of it. She could feel the warmth around her own tip as the salty fluid gushed and sprayed, as well as a tingling sensation from pissing right after a climax. Her mother moaned excitedly, but Luciana clenched her teeth and growled, "Take this, you whore...!"

"Ooh, I never knew you were so kinky!" Julia moaned, rubbing her hands over her cum-covered body eagerly. "Keep talking dirty to me!"

Feeling her anger rise again, Luciana snarled, "Shut up! This... I should have done this long ago." Jamming her pissing cocktip harder against the end of Julia's tunnels, she snapped, "No more fucking kids! If I have to be sterile, then so will you!" Clenching her muscles briefly, she sprayed piss even harder into her mother's depths for a moment, feeling an immense satisfaction beyond what she had gotten from merely fucking her silly. "Now, at least, you can stop making people's lives harder just for your own selfish hedonism!"

Julia, however, seemed even more turned on by this, and was reaching for her cock again – so Luciana let go of a leg to grab that smaller horsecock with her right hand. "No!" she growled at Julia, pulling out from her mother's pussy, spraying urine all over the end of the bed and the floor. Releasing the mare's other leg, she grabbed her own dick and jammed the two of them together – with anyone else, this shouldn't have been possible, but her mother was a special case, between the curse and her own debauchery. Julia's urethra yawned wide around her daughter's cock, severely bulging out the underside as Luciana plunged her urine-spraying shaft inward, sinking half of it inside before bottoming out somewhere deep within.

"No. More. Kids!" Luciana shouted, clenching again to spray her hot piss into Julia, making the mare kick her legs and moan from the sensation of it flooding her tubes. "If I can only fire blanks, so will you!" Julia was still giving loud, depraved moans; Luciana had no idea if she was even fully realizing what was being done to her, or if she was still just chasing the lustful pleasure in whatever form she could take it. Luciana also didn't care, even as Julia reached down and cupped her heavy testicles as they swelled slightly from the piss getting pumped into them. "Let's see you sire any more bastards when your balls are as sterile as mine..." Luciana muttered wearily as she began to run dry, clenching again to force out every last drop she had, her cock throbbing inside of Julia's as she made sure she was fully empty.

Only then did Luciana finally pull out, staggering back a few steps. Before her, Julia was sprawled out, still massaging her swollen balls and moaning lustfully, even as yellow pee streaked with the white of Luciana's cum leaked from both her pussy and her gaping, half-hard cock. Though Luciana felt somewhat satisfied with what she had done, the fact that her mother had enjoyed the whole thing somewhat blunted the catharsis, especially when she saw Julia slide a hand up her dick, teasing the end with her palm while fingering the stretched opening with two digits.

"You're hopeless..." Luciana whispered under her breath, turning to the bathroom and stepping inside to take a shower, gathering up her skirt and underwear along the way. She remained under the cheap love hotel's lukewarm shower for just barely long enough to get herself clean, drying off and tossing the wet towels aside as quickly as she could before tugging her clothes back on hastily. The sooner she left this place, the better.

When she came out, her mother hadn't moved, and was still masturbating, one hand moving in a blur up and down her shaft while the other caressed and rubbed her piss-filled ballsack. Luciana watched emotionlessly as Julia brought herself to another orgasm, and cried out in bliss as she fired another load all over herself, her orbs clenching and shooting splatters of Luciana's piss that carried occasional globs of cum with them. The mess splattered all over Julia's chest and poured onto the bed, the urine soaking into the fabric while the streaks of semen remained on the surface, and Julia opened her mouth wide to try and catch some of the mixture in her haze of lust.

There truly was no hope for her. Shaking her head in dismay, Luciana pulled out her phone and began scrolling through her contacts. Her mother, coming down from her climax, moaned out, "I'm good for more! Let's do that again!"

"Goodbye, mother," Luciana said curtly, leaving the room and shutting the door behind her, tapping her phone to call someone to come and pick up Julia. She'd had enough of her mother for one night...