Azizam V01 Ch. 01: Coming Home

Legends of the Azizam

Volume 1 - The Making

Author's Foreword

Victor is in for the shock of his life. His role suddenly changes and it is difficult for him to accept. He's never thought of being anything other than monogamous. He finds out quickly that his future looks different.

Sarah regrets not having told Victor about Annie's condition sooner. In fact, she's never told him that they aren't exactly human. Will their relationship survive the dramatic news?

Annie is coming of age and, with it, comes incredible changes to her mind and body. Soon, she won't be the child-like person she is now. She'll become an Aziza; part of a legendary race who is thought of as the source of many myths. Annie needs Victor and Sarah more than ever and she hopes that they'll be there to see her through her changes.

Chapter 1: Coming Home

*** Victor ***

Victor sang along to a familiar tune and smiled as he drove home. Going home to his beautiful girlfriend, Sarah, was his favorite part of the day. That said a lot about their relationship. There was disappointment when she turned down his proposal for marriage last year, but she did promise that marriage meant nothing to her and that they were already married as far as she was concerned.

Although Sarah didn't have a job, she did manage to help out with bills. The proposal was his way of galvanizing their relationship though - not because he thought she needed his support. At this point, the proposal fiasco was a thing of the past. He knew what was in store for him when he got home today. It would be the same as every other day, which was fantastic. Victor moved his thighs as the familiar warmth grew behind his zipper.

Victor couldn't remember the last day they didn't have sex. His friends had remarked about that many times. Long ago they had pressed him on it and would tease him by asking how many days in a row it had been. He had lost count somewhere in the second year of their relationship. They had sex on their third date and, as far back as he could remember, it had been at least once daily since then.

Even when Sarah was on her period she still went down on him every morning and night. This was great for Victor, who had a high libido. There were still times when he felt like he had trouble keeping up. However, as soon as she put her hands on him he would quickly rise to the occasion. Sarah seemed to sense when he was frisky and took care of his every want and desire.

Victor didn't have an issue when Annie moved in either, which he knew Sarah appreciated. It was a mess dealing with the passing of Annie's mother, and Sarah's childhood friend. Annie and Sarah were both distraught. It was difficult to tell who had a harder time.

However, Annie was liberated and wished to move in with Sarah. Victor knew he couldn't refuse and, as it turned out, Annie and Sarah helped each other through those tough months. They were very close now. Sarah had picked up Annie's homeschooling right away and Victor even pitched in. Annie was a sharp young lady.  

"Honey, I'm home!" Victor announced as he walked in.

"Hey, Victor. How was your day?" Sarah asked as she rounded the corner to meet him in the living room. Victor noticed how Sarah smiled when he looked her up and down. She knew what he was thinking about.

"It was a standard busy day. I was a little distracted though." Victor replied casually.

"Distracted? Is everything ok?"

"Oh yes. You were distracting me." Victor said with a broad smile.

"You're such a flirt." Sarah said. With a wicked grin she offered him her forehead. "Can I help you get changed?"  

"Yes, please." 

Victor kissed her forehead as he always did and she hugged him tightly before leading him to their bedroom. Sarah had never liked kissing. It had caused some frustration early in their relationship as Victor felt like she was using it as some sort of defense mechanism. However, she never wavered and he eventually accepted it.

He had also come to love her forceful presence in that tiny physique. Sarah didn't have much of an ass, and was rail thin without much in the way of a figure either. She did have nice little breasts though. As an optometrist, her strabismus was mildly concerning. It was adorable too. He loved her. All of her.  

"Come here, big boy. My mouth has been watering all afternoon." Sarah said as she entered the bedroom, closing the door behind them.

Sarah unbuttoned his shirt and ran her hands over his chest. Victor was a lithe six foot and, although Sarah barely weighed one hundred pounds while holding a wet towel, Victor was underweight as well. Her hands were like a stimulant. There was something intoxicating about her, almost addictive. Sarah kissed her way down his chest and stomach while she unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants, dropping his slacks to his ankles. His perfectly average cock strained to get free of his boxer briefs.

Sarah released him, then teased Victor's cock by licking up and down his shaft. Sarah fondled his balls as she took his swollen dickhead into her mouth. Victor moaned softly and pressed himself into her mouth. Sarah slowly slipped his length into her throat. Yes, he loved that. She repeated this several times before pushing him back on the bed. She climbed up, stood astride him, then squatted. Sarah held onto Victor's hardness and guided him to her wet pussy, wrapping her soft, hot flesh around him.

"Ung." Victor grunted, piercing her hot folds. Victor grabbed her hips and began to slowly thrust into Sarah as she reached down to simulate her own clit. She licked her fingers and went back to her clit again.   

Sarah was shuddering with orgasm already, her fingers and Victor's cock doing their jobs incredibly well. The pulsing of her pussy on him was bringing him to the edge. Victor wanted to hold out and go on fucking his sweet Sarah, but his body wouldn't let him.

"I'm coming for you." Victor growled as he pulled out. Victor grabbed her head and held Sarah down on his cock as he burst, cock twitching. Victor grunted as he ground his dick in Sarah's mouth. "Damn, babe." Victor sighed.  

"Hmmm?" Sarah asked, meticulously cleaning up every drop.  

"I wanted to keep fucking you, but I couldn't help it."

"That's ok. Thanks for giving me a snack." Sarah said with a chuckle as they lay on the bed to recover. "I'd prefer to make you come five times in an hour rather than have you fuck me for an hour straight. Want to go again?"

"No, baby. Later. I need a bit. You're amazing." Victor said lovingly.  

Sarah kissed Victor on the forehead and gave him eskimo kisses by rubbing the tip of her nose against his.  

"I love you." 

"I love you too."

*** Annie ***

In the hall outside their door stood Annie. Her little fingers were down the front of her shorts, caressing her own clit. Annie had always known what Victor and Sarah did when they were alone, but it was only in the last couple of weeks that Annie had become aroused at the idea of sex. Annie had quietly pushed the door open just far enough to see through the tiny crack. Annie was new to masturbation as well, but had quickly gotten the hang of it and was already becoming proficient.  

The sight of Victor's cock made her crotch tingle even more intensely and she shuddered as she slowly and quietly exhaled. Annie had the perfect angle to see the act of penetration and her knees got weak. She let out another slow, shuddering breath. Annie licked her own fingers as she had seen Sarah do. Annie noted the taste and how her spit acted as a lubricant, making it feel so much better than masturbating dry. She had almost rubbed herself raw before she learned that trick.  

Annie felt no awkwardness at seeing her best friend, Sarah, and Victor fucking on the other side of the door, less than ten feet away. The wet slapping sounds of their bodies tapping each other added to the sensations and Annie knew it wouldn't be long before she had an orgasm.

Annie watched, captivated, as Sarah whirled deftly and pushed Victor's throbbing cock right down her throat. Annie whimpered and climaxed. Sarah's eyes shifted and she looked right at Annie, then winked. Annie was mortified and silently left, returning to her room. She was confused and drooling.

"Hi, sweetie. Are you ok?" Sarah asked, a short time later. Sarah had knocked and waited a few seconds before opening the door.

"I'm sorry. Am I in trouble?" Annie immediately asked, unable to make eye contact. Sarah was her friend, but sometimes acted like a mother too - or maybe a big sister.

"No. It's perfectly normal to be curious." Sarah soothed, sitting and taking Annie under her arm. Sarah raised her blouse to expose her breast.

"Is it normal for me to want to touch myself all the time too, Sarah?" Annie asked, before beginning to suckle at Sarah's hard nipple. Annie had been depressed and lost for a time after losing her mother. Sarah was her mom's best friend though and was an amazing friend to Annie now too.

"Yes, that's normal for us too. I need to talk to Victor about the situation. It's past time for me to tell him everything." Sarah said, trying to comfort Annie. "Your body is starting to change and your diet will be changing soon as well. I'll be here every step of the way though."

Annie knew that Sarah had miscarried almost eighteen years ago and never had an opportunity to breastfeed. Sarah had mentioned that being able to do so now with Annie was very gratifying despite the fact that Annie was very much a young woman, and not a child. Annie sat up, suddenly gagging. She spat out the bit of breast milk she'd taken and ran off to the bathroom.  

"Shit." Sarah breathed, following Annie to the bathroom. "I knew it was coming, but not right now."

"I'm so sorry." Annie said, after retching over the stool. Annie didn't breastfeed from Sarah for fun, it was a big part of what Annie ate. Annie had breastfed from her mother since she was born. In the last couple of years of living with Sarah and Victor, Annie had secretly breastfed from Sarah as well. Now it seemed that was changing and it sucked. The stomach aches recently were the worst. "I don't feel good."

"As your body changes so will your diet." Sarah replied calmly.

"How? I'm pretty limited on what I eat now. Anything except meats, dairy, and your milk make me sick. What will it be now, dirt?" Annie quipped sarcastically.

"Well." Sarah sighed. Annie regretted giving an attitude and was relieved when Sarah let it pass. "So, you saw what Victor and I were doing, right?"

"I did." Annie said, blushing and looking away.

"I was having a snack, sweetie." Sarah said, Annie's head snapping up to look at her. Annie's stomach growled and she realized that the thought of semen did sound appetizing. "Were you drooling earlier?" Asked Sarah. Annie nodded. "Well, that's part of what you'll need now in order to stay healthy. Victor feeds me at the end of sex, with his penis. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Yeah. That does sound good. Can't I just ask Victor?" Annie asked, assuming that this would be the easiest approach.

"No, baby. That's not normal for most girls, just us." Sarah responded, then sighed before continuing, "I'll talk to Victor tonight, I promise. I've been waiting way too long. I made some roast, so if you're feeling up to it, come down in a bit and have some. Ok?" Sarah asked, leaning in to give Annie a hug.  

A worried furrow sat between Sarah's eyes. It hadn't gone away since Annie had gagged and retched. Sarah gave Annie a peck on the lips and one more squeeze before getting up to check on dinner. She hoped whatever Sarah was worried about would be ok. They had been through much. Annie wasn't sure what to think.

Well, she was thinking about sex constantly. Especially Victor. He was dreamy. Not so much when she first moved into Sarah's place. Victor was always super nice. Annie supposed it was just recently that she had gotten really interested in Victor. Maybe he would be interested in her, though he'd never really shown it. Annie wasn't sure of anything anymore - it was all so confusing.

*** Sarah ***

Sarah arrived in the kitchen to find Victor there fixing a shelf on the buffet cabinet. The timer on the roast beef had only a few minutes left on it.

"Starting on that honey-do list early, eh?" Sarah said adoringly. Victor was so good about those things.

"Yes, ma'am. I have been properly motivated. I'm always properly rewarded too, so why wouldn't I?" Victor replied with a mischievous grin.

Sarah watched him work as her mind drifted. She was elsewhere, trying desperately to figure out how to have this conversation with Victor. Hopefully the conversation would go well. Victor was open minded and never judgmental. He was always very considerate with Annie too.

Victor was hesitant when Sarah insisted that Annie move in a couple years prior, but had become affectionate with Annie over time. Not in a weird way, rather in a caring and protective way. He wasn't overly affectionate, but it was clear he cared for her. The only thing Sarah ever asked was that he not kiss Annie on the lips, which he had no issues with.  

It was sad when Angela, Annie's mom, had gotten sick and died. Half-breed aziza were known to have illnesses that often affected their longevity and Angela had been particularly short-lived. For that matter, Sarah's own pregnancy eighteen years ago never made it to full term. Sarah dismissed those sad thoughts, just happy that she had been able to work through the process of making herself lactate again for Annie's sake.

About the time Victor finished with the shelf dinner was ready. The two of them sat down and Victor asked where Annie was. It was unlike her to miss an evening meal. Sarah mentioned that Annie wasn't feeling well and Victor looked at Sarah oddly. Annie never had a cold, or the flu. Sarah couldn't hide the fact that she never got sick either. Victor had teased Sarah about this in the past and Sarah had just told him that she was good at hiding it when she didn't feel well.

Victor moved on and they went about chatting about mundane things. They discussed the to-do list, things at work for Victor, and Annie's progress in her studies. Being home-schooled had always concerned Victor, but Sarah felt she did a good job with most subjects, and Victor pitched in with Math and Science when needed.

The lack of socialization with peers had troubled Victor in the past. However, given that Annie still looked young and the fact that she had a bad case of scoliosis probably meant that she'd have a difficult time with social acceptance anyway.

When they had finished, Victor began to gather the plates and clean up. Sarah had told him many times that he didn't need to do that, but he usually did anyway since he was happiest when he was busy. He did look very sexy in front of the sink though.

Sarah wished she could just tease Victor sensually as she normally did. But instead, she steeled herself before wading into the most difficult conversation of her life. Victor needed to know about the changes that were starting with Annie. Most of all, she needed to talk to him about the active role she wanted Victor to take.

"Honey, we should talk." Sarah began, uncertain of how to get there.

"Sure, about what?" Victor replied while cleaning.

"It's Annie. She's at the age now where things are changing for her."

"Yes, she's eighteen. That's a big deal."

"Right. Her needs are also changing. That's something I'll need your help with." Sarah said, almost holding her breath.

"What kind of needs?"

"Well, the women in her family, and mine, are very sexual creatures and I expect the same of her."

"Ok, would you like for me to have a talk with her about sex?" 

"No, she needs to be shown. T-t-t-to experience it." Sarah stammered, her face flushing.

"Whoa! Wait a minute. I know the two of you are close, but that just doesn't sound right." Victor stopped and looked at Sarah sternly. "I'm your boyfriend, not hers. I'll be glad to help educate regarding sexual health and so forth, but anything beyond that is off the table. I'm not sure I want to know where you were headed with all of this, but I'm not comfortable with it."

"Sorry, Victor." Sarah managed after a long pause. Sarah went to Victor and leaned into him - completely at a loss regarding what to say next. How could she bring the conversation around?

"That's ok. Maybe we'll talk about this later. I think we're getting our wires crossed." Victor said assertively. "How about we relax and watch a movie?"

"Ok, that sounds good." Sarah replied, trying to sound casual.

Her mind reeled in an attempt to understand how to get what she, and Annie, needed from Victor. She realized, in that moment, that she may have misjudged Victor in the last few years. He always seemed so open minded. Sarah silently admonished herself for not working on this sooner. It seemed there was a line here that Sarah hadn't been aware of.

"We're going to watch a movie, Annie!" Victor called up the stairs on the way to the living room.

Victor grabbed the remote and settled into the center recliner on their sofa, his usual spot. He picked out a comic book action movie which was common entertainment for them. Sarah wandered in shortly after and sat to his left with a smile as if nothing had happened. She leaned against him softly as she always did and nuzzled his shoulder with her cheek as a show of affection. Annie drifted listlessly into the room.

"Are you ok, sweetie?" Victor asked. Annie was pale and wasn't her usual smiling self.

"I don't feel good, Vic." Annie said, before flopping down to his right. "I'm so tired."

"Maybe you should eat something?" Victor offered.

"No, my stomach hurts. Maybe later." Annie said quietly, leaning her head against his other shoulder as the movie started.

"Awe. Hang in there, kiddo. It'll pass." Victor said affectionately.  

He had always been kind and gentle with Annie. He felt Annie's cheek and forehead briefly, then pulled the afghan from the back of the couch to cover Annie up with. Sarah's mind was swimming with thoughts. She felt like she was failing Annie and could not think of any way to get to the topic except to blurt out exactly what was needed and why.

*** Annie ***

Annie enjoyed the movie since it was one she had been wanting to see. However, she couldn't focus on it because of the knots in her stomach. Annie thought of the conversation she had with Sarah earlier and wondered if she had that conversation with Victor yet. Annie just wanted to feel better. It occurred to her that laying down felt a little better, so she did so. Annie adjusted and put her head on Victor's thigh as she had done many times before. Victor caressed Annie's hair unconsciously, which was soothing.

Sarah mumbled a half-hearted excuse about going to the bathroom and left the room. Annie noticed Victor's eyes were drooping when she glanced up at him, apparently drowsy from the meal. Annie had a different sensation coming over her. Shortly after she lay her head in Victor's lap her queasy stomach started to feel hungrier and a now familiar tingling began in her crotch and nipples.

Annie could smell Victor's musky scent through his pants, and it gave her chills. In fact, her senses seemed somewhat heightened, and she could smell sex on him from earlier. She'd been close with Victor in ways similar to this in the past, but this felt very, very different. It was confusing. It wasn't anything he was doing. Her body was a mixed-up mess, and she couldn't get sex out of her mind.

Annie couldn't help herself and moved slightly to put her cheek on Victor's crotch and nuzzled softly. She heard Victor sigh and could feel his penis through his soft pajama pants. She interpreted his lack of rejection as tacit approval and nuzzled again lightly.