Author's note:
Love it or hate it, I'm still writing the story and trying to improve. Constructive criticism is appreciated, as is all the positive feedback for things people like. I'm always hoping to do better with each attempt.
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"Are you sure you want to fuck me?" Mom asked almost incredulously. "All of this naughty fun can be written off, we can say it was the spell gone wrong, we can pretend it never happened. If you willingly cross that line though sugar, I'm not sure we can ever go back..." Her voice trailed off, some unknown emotion warbling her words.
"I'm serious mom." I responded immediately, slowly regaining my breath.
"You've been alone for a long time, and you've done so much to try and help me, to go this far to even take care of me. I want to show you I can be there for you to." I sighed, a sudden rush of emotion in my chest.
"I want you to see me as more than just this weak little kid that needs protecting. You're this powerful, gorgeous woman, and I just want to prove I can be there next to you. It doesn't have to be equals, or partners, or whatever" I began to ramble. "It doesn't even have to be permanent I guess, but let me be your man even for just a little while. Let me show you how much I love you, not just as my mom." I finally explained, formulating all my thoughts into one somewhat coherent statement.
"If you're sure about this.." Mom exhaled, climbing up from the floor and straddling her legs to either side of my lap. At this point I couldn't resist her anymore, her soft curves looked so inviting, so I wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her in for another kiss.
As our lips met I felt a wild rush through my veins, my free hand reaching down to gently slide over the mound of her crotch. She was so soft, slick and wet, clearly as ready for this as I was.
"Do you have a condom?" She whispered to me as our lips parted. I knew how to answer immediately. I teased my fingers over her slit one more time before moving up her body to firmly grasp one of her massive tits. My hand behind her released her hip to land a playful smack on her ass. The jiggle reverberated through her body.
"No condoms. I want to cum in you" I growled, the desire building in my chest turning me into a desperate animal. Mom whimpered on top of me, her hips shaking slightly as the display of desire clearly resonated with her.
"No use waiting then, huh.." She murmured, lifting herself up onto her knees. I felt mom gently grasp my length and gasped in anticipation as she rubbed the head of my cock against her entrance. Mixing her own fluids with my precum. A shudder ran through my body and I felt nothing but animal lust in that moment.
"Welcome home baby" She giggled before lowering herself down onto me, thrusting my cock to the base in one quick, slick movement.
We both moaned in that moment and held tight to one another as our bodies grew accustomed to the feeling. I felt like my brain was melting as she wrapped around me, so warm and so wet, the perfect combination of gripping tight and silky smooth softness.
I flexed my power again and forced my already enlarged member to grow even further inside of her. It was a strain, but it felt easier this time, and it was definitely worth it. Mom squealed in my arms and nearly collapsed forward to bury her head in my neck. I could feel the tip of my dick kiss against her cervix when she moved. A perfect fit.
This was the woman who birthed me, and the cunt that made me. It was a poetic reunion in a way, but at the same time a twisted taboo. With conflicted feelings, I felt a surge of aggression in me. Not vile, angry aggression, but aggression all the same. Perhaps it's more akin to sexual dominance in this case.
Regardless, I grasped mom by the hips and flexed every ounce of strength to pick us up off the couch until I was standing. My current power made it just barely doable, and with her yelping in my arms as I carried her around, still impaled on my cock, I walked to my bedroom and gently tossed her down.
The motion removed myself from her, but I wasted no time to crawl behind her, gently prodding her onto all fours. Mom didn't need me to say anything, and obediently wiggled her ass against my pelvis, giving me the perfect chance to mount her properly.
I sheathed myself into her womanhood from behind, leaning all the way forward until we were entwined like animals. I grasped her still lactating breasts, once again thankful for the powers of magic, and began massaging her chest while slowly pulling back in a deep stroke.
To establish a starting rhythm and and acclimate myself to her cunt to avoid blowing up too quickly, I alternated between long, deep, slow strokes, and more shallow and average paced ones.
This was my chance though, so I whispered softly in her ear while milking her like a good little cow. "Dad's gone mom. I'm the only Connor man left." I explained, punctuating each sentence by prodding her cervix.
"That makes me the man of the house. As man of the house, and as your son, I have a double claim to this snatch of yours don't I?" I teased her, giving a short burst of rapid fire thrusts that brought me as close to the edge as it did her.
She mumbled something in response, but I didn't hear it.
"You're not going to be a bad girl and tell me no are you? You'll be a good slut and take it when I want you to won't you?" I asked in a bit crueler of a tone than I intended.
"Mmm" Mom moaned in response, still not the confirmation I wanted.
"I want to hear you say it." I commanded, coming to a full stop and holding just the tip of my cock inside her.