Note: This story takes place towards the end of season 4 when Jason and his mother are looking for the element.
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The Teagues are all buy done with playing nice. They've exhausted all their efforts and time to try to obtain the stone as peacefully as possible. But now that their patience has worn off, they are ready to take the stone by any means possible.
After dealing with the Luthers and realizing that they no longer have the stone, the Teagues' information network points them towards the Kent's household. Jason and his mother knew that asking Clark directly for the stone would be pointless. They need to come up with a plan that will force Clark to hand over the stone without much resistance. Genevieve Teague had the perfect plan in mind.
Martha Kent was home alone. Jonathan is staying overnight at the medical center for his monthly check-up, and Clark is over at the Talon studying for finals. Martha was sitting at the dining table reading the paper when she suddenly felt a presence behind her. Before she can fully turn around, she was hit in the back of the head and fell on the ground, losing consciousness.
After a full night of studying at the Talon with Chloe, Clark called it a night and returned home. When he walked into the house, he felt something wasn't right. He called out to his mother but got no response.
"Maybe she's still at the hospital with dad," Clark thought to himself.
When Clark entered the barn to make his way up to his room, he suddenly realized that he wasn't alone. Up in the loft, there waits Genevieve and Jason, with Martha tied up on Clark's bed.
"Mom!" Clark yelled.
As Clark reached the top step, he suddenly fell on the ground. He looked up and saw kryptonite positioned all around his room.
"Hold it right there Clark," Jason said. "We know your body has an allergic reaction to these stones. So just sit there and still." Jason then proceeds to tie Clark to a chair.
"What do you want?" Clark said angrily.
"I think you know exactly what we want, Mr. Kent" Genevieve replied rhetorically, "Now tell us where the stone is!"
"Don't do it Clark! You must absolutely not give them the stone!" Martha screamed towards Clark.
Jason exclaims, "You better hand over the stone before anything happens to your lovely mother."
Clark knew he was in a tough situation. On one hand he can't let his mother get hurt. On the other hand there was no way he can hand the stone over. Not to mention he can't use his power because of the kryptonite.
"Well, where's the stone?" Jason said impatiently.
"I don't have it." Clark lied.
"Oh, so you want to play that game huh? Alright, we've got all day." Jason replied.
"Please, just don't hurt my mother" Clark pleaded.
"Oh, don't worry." Jason answered with a smirk. "I won't hurt her. I've got something else in mind."
Jason then walks over to the bed where Martha is tied down. He sits down on the bed and proceeds to fondle her right breast with his hand.
"NO!" Clark screams.
"Wait Clark!" Martha said to her son. "It's ok, don't succumb to their demands. Remember your responsibilities!"
Clark knew his mother was right. He must protect the stone and not let it fall into the hands of those who want to harness it for power. Unable to use his power, there was nothing he can do but to endure this humiliation.
With Clark not giving in, Jason knew that was his cue to continue. He proceeds to remove Martha's shirt, unveiling a plain white bra.
"Wow, Mrs. Kent" Jason says in surprise. "The way you dress all the time. I could've never guessed. You have huge and firm breasts. You must be somewhere between a C and a D."
Martha was flushed with embarrassment. She hates to admit it, but Jason was right. She dresses conservatively all the time in order to hide her huge knockers. Jason then removes the rest of Martha's clothes and steps back to marvel at the incredibly sexy body of this middle-age housewife.
"Hey Clark. Did you know your mother had such a slutty body?" Jason said mockingly.
Clark was humiliated and angry beyond imagination. If his power wasn't sealed, there was no telling what he would do to Jason. But since there's nothing he could do, he was forced to watch Jason as he continued to molest his mother. After removing his shirt, Jason got on the bed and started to squeeze and lick Martha's magnificent breasts. Martha was humiliated, but she knew she had to endure this to protect her son. And so she just laid there quietly and let Jason continue to have his way with her body. After playing with Martha's tits for a good 10 minutes, Jason inserted 2 fingers into her exposed pussy, surprising Martha and causing her to moan quietly.
"You've got one tight pussy Mrs. Kent. I guess Mr. Kent's been too busy for you lately." Jason says mockingly.
Again Martha was greatly embarrassed by Jason's statement. It is true. With Jonathan's heart condition, they haven't had sex in over a year now. Realizing that, it almost made her a little ashamed that what Jason was doing to her actually felt pretty good. Jason then proceeds to lick and slurp up the juices that are not dripping out of Martha's pussy. Martha no longer had much will-power left. She was content to just lie there and let this young man rape her as she secretly enjoys it.
"Hey Mrs. Kent. Why don't you give me a blowjob?"
Martha didn't know what to do. She looked over at Clark to see that he has been sapped of his strength almost completely. She knew that she has to get this over with quickly and get Clark away from the kryptonite otherwise his life would be endangered. And so Martha reluctantly agreed to Jason's request.
Jason stood up and ordered Martha to remove his boxers. Martha then slowly pulled down Jason's boxers, revealing a huge cock that almost hit her flush in the face. Martha just kneeled there and marveled at the size. She has only slept with 2 men before in her life, and the cock in front of her right now is easily the biggest she has ever seen. 8 inches in length and a good inch in girth. Before she could put her hand on it, Jason stopped her.
"Mrs. Kent, I want you to beg for it. Tell me you want my cock because you're a horny slut and because your husband's dick is a boy cock while mine is a real man's cock."
As humiliated and embarrassed as she was already, Martha knew she had no other choice.