Fantasy Family

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.

"I own this pussy now. Say it." I chided, giving her the exact words to say if she wanted the pleasure to return.

Mom squealed in protest for a moment before she relented. "You own mommy's pussy now baby, please just fuck me now" She panted, clearly feeling the stimulation of a super-enhanced dick after years of being a widow.

"Who's better, me or dad?" I teased her, thrusting to my base once again to punctuate my playful mood with a kiss to her womb.

"It's different!" She panted, and I thrust my full length again and stopped at her cervix, just to make her squirm.

"Your dad was my partner. When you kids were born you became my world, my everything, more so after he died." Mom expounded, I could practically hear the emotion in her voice, and immediately felt bad about driving her this far.

"I'm sorry mama" I whispered, pulling out and letting her roll onto her back so I could kiss away her tears. "I love you" I murmured to her, not caring if she said it back. When she did respond with "You're the only man I have left, lets not bring your dad into this" My heart wrenched in my chest. I kissed mom again and repeated myself.

"I love you Jennifer" I told my mother, using her first name so she hopefully got the hint. All of her, not just mom, not just Madam Mystery. Jennifer Connors, my beautiful mother and powerful hero, my first love, my first kiss, and hopefully, my partner.

"I love you too Michael" mom smiled up at me, and we kissed as I slowly returned to thrusting deep strokes into her.

"I'm your partner now" I grunted between thrusts "You take care of me, and I take care of you." Reaching down I massaged her chest before sliding my fingers along her stomach.

"Be my cumdump and I'll do whatever you need." I offered as my fingers found the mound of her pelvis and began drawing small shapes around her clitoris to aide stimulation. I had my first taste of pussy and I was not going back to being a sexless super-virgin. "Fuck. Fuck!' I shouted, feeling my pleasure well up closer to climax.

"I want you to have my babies!" I shouted in a moment of hormone fueled haze, but mom took the ball and ran with it. "If you get an A rank license I'll let you get me pregnant Mikey, for now you have to settle with a creampie" she encouraged me, her hands gripping my wrists and fiercly drawing my finger around her sensitive clit.

"Oh fuck!" I panted as I felt myself bottom out. In a rush of panic and release, I grabbed both of moms breasts and held her tightly into a kiss while my cock erupted.

Spasming deep from within me, rope after rope of thick sticky seed bursts forth almost directly into mom's womb. Each pulsing throb of my cock releasing more pleasure than I thought possible, only to be pulled from my stupor by mom's words.

"Don't stop sugar! I'm so close, I want to cum with you inside me!" She pleaded, forcing me back into action. Both hands paying their full attention to her clit and lips while I slowly rocked back and forth with my quickly softening manhood. It was a shame I had to let go of her tits. I need to get my shapeshifting skills high enough for an extra pair of arms.

It took nearly two minutes of concentrated effort, and by the time I made it my cock was nearly fully flaccid and only hanging on through shapeshifted rigidity, but mom suddenly shouted out "Yes! Yes! YESS!" and I knew I had achieved my goal.

With both of us spent, I kissed mom once again only to hear her grunt "Fuck! You came so much. If I didn't know birth control spells I'd be pregnant by tomorrow morning", her last words fading into a bit of a cum-drunk giggle.

"Are you satisfied?" She asked, and I answered with a question of my own.

"Can I cum in you every day to practice for when I get my hero license?" To which she only smiled, pushing on my shoulders until I was forced to remove myself from inside her, shapeshifting now undone.

With my seed leaking from her crotch, mom got to her knees and slowly began to kiss and lick my soft prick clean. "I promised to be a good slut mommy didn't I? I don't think cum toilets take days off" She teased me.

"No offense mama, but uhm, when you talk all dirty like that it seems kind of weird..." I mumbled, eliciting a sigh and a laugh from my mother.

"It was kind of forced wasn't it? I thought you'd like it though.."

"Anyway, yeah, of course honey. I've been in love with you, not just maternal love, but in love, for a long time. Maybe even since before your dad died. Just watching the way you grappled with not having powers was kind of inspiring. Work ethic and stuff." Mom began to ramble on, visibly nervous. "You're a really special guy Mikey" mom smiled at me.

"If you're okay with an old lady like me, I'd love to be your partner" She offered. "I've actually thought about it more than I care to admit. Omega could make a debut as Madam Mystery's new sidekick, their public partnership giving us an excuse to go on outings that would be impossible as mother and son. Maybe do the normal couple stuff in costume so we can experience more than just fucking? Going to dinner, or an award show, seeing a movie. It sounds nice doesn't it?" Mom suggested, my heart swelling with emotion after each word.

I knew mom loved me, but I'd assumed it was as my mom. Part of me thought she'd only gotten physical with me as a way to console me from the power revelation, but hearing her real thoughts about me and the breadth of emotion she'd been holding back almost brought me to tears.

"They know we're related in costume though so no PDA, but we can do plenty of that here right?" She asked me tentatively, her hands still awkwardly holding my dick.

"That sounds really nice actually mama" I responded with a genuine smile. "How will your daughters feel about that though?"

"Lets uhm, talk about that later okay?" Mom replied through a not-quite natural yawn. "I'm tired, come snuggle" She practically ordered me, wiggling her bare chest invitingly as she crawled away on the bed. I didn't need to be told twice, and immediately moved to join her.

I practically dove into her chest and buried my face in mom's warm, inviting, cleavage. Driven more by instinct than a real desire, I latched on to one of her nipples and began softly sucking as we wound down from our ecstatic high. The sweet and creamy milk from her breasts was doing wonders for my relaxation, and soon I found myself drifting off in my mother's arms, her hands running softly through my hair.

I don't know how long I was asleep. The combined adrenaline crash from finding out I had powers, and the physical romp with mom had me dead to the world for at least a few hours. It was early afternoon when I first got home, and when I woke up the sun had clearly set, meaning it had been several hours at least.

I probably could have slept longer, all things considered, but I was stirred awake by a warmth radiating from my crotch. Slowly coming back to consciousness, there was a delicious softness as well. Confirmation that my affair with mom hadn't been some stress induced hallucination.

I opened my eyes and looked down with a smile, my beautiful mother staring back at me. She was laid out between my legs, her soft chest resting in my lap as she stroked those magnificent breasts on my dick. Not quite morning wood, but a similar enough circumstance, she had my prick perfectly sandwiched in her cleavage. My lack of conscious shapeshifting also meant my size was more average right now, and her ample chest could fully encompass me.

I let out a moan before I could even formulate a single word. "Rise and shine sleepy head" mom giggled, leaning her head forward to kiss the tip of my dick as it just barely peaked out of her breasts. "You were going to sleep forever if I let you, and it's almost dinner time. You need to eat something" She chided me, sounding ironically like she was in mom mode despite her lips being mere inches from my dick.

"Holy fuck!" I panted in exclamation before I managed to finally formulate my thoughts. "Are-" I stammered when a shudder ran through my body. "Are you going to finish first?" my voice nearly a whimper as the overwhelming stimulation brought me to the edge of release.

"Of course pumpkin, go ahead" Mom panted, her breath shallow. She had a look in her eye that I couldn't quite place at first. It seemed almost like a desire but it wasn't lust exactly, more like greed. I don't think she was getting off exactly on making me cum, but the idea that she could do it so easily seemed to excite her.

"Cum for mommy! Give it to me baby, give it to me." She started to encourage me. My eyes were glued to the soft jiggle of her body, each time she lifted her chest and dropped it back down to stroke my cock, there was almost a ripple of womanly thickness to her. It was enamoring.

That last bit of encouragement helped push me over the edge, and after a few more soft strokes I felt my pleasure well up to its peak and release. Far less explosive than the night before, but mind numbingly pleasant all the same. "Oh fuck" I panted, bucking my hips up to her chest a few times on instinct while the soft flesh of her body milked every drop I had built up over night.

Mom smiled up at me while my liquid lust bubbled up and out. "That's it" she cooed softly to me as I coated her chest in sticky strands of cum. My head collapsed backwards onto the pillow underneath me. A few heavy breaths later and I felt mom's tits unwrap from around me when she shifted up onto her knees. Cracking an eye open to take in the view of my beautiful new lover, I was surprised by exactly what I saw.

Mom was carefully raking my cum off her chest with both hands, licking them clean as if they were the last drop of a rare delicacy. I think my jaw would have dropped to the floor if I was standing up. There was this glorious glow around her when I watched her swallowing down the remnants. Part of it sexy and forbidden, yes, but part of it was enrapturing in a strange beauty as well. A testament to how well she commanded attention, I couldn't look away. My mother, my caretaker, my lover, and my partner all now rolled into one. The strange contradictions made it all feel heightened.

"I could watch you do that all night" I mumbled, leaning up onto my elbows and returning her smile.

"As much as I know you'd like me to spend all night wringing you dry, one of us hasn't eaten yet." Mom smirked at me. "Besides, we need to get a good nights sleep tonight. I'll have to make up for the patrol I left behind, and you and I need to stop by Atlas. If you were serious about applying for a hero license, you need to be marked as actively powered. That means a meeting with a diagnostic team at minimum, and given the nature of your power likely a speech to directive council" She explained, the serious tone in her voice dramatically undercut by frequent stops to lick my lingering seed from her fingers.

"Now! Dinner time" She jumped up from the bed rather suddenly, her body bouncing to the kitchen in excitement. I followed behind just a moment later, neither of us feeling the need to get dressed.

I entered the kitchen shortly after her to see my table set out with an extra large delivery pizza, still steaming. I had no idea when she ordered that, but I couldn't shake one thought out of my mind. "Mom did you answer the door... like that?" I coughed.

"Of course not sugarplum! I put on an invisibility spell first" She laughed, smirking my way. "Do you want momma to open the door naked?" She teased, taking a seat at the table.

"I'll think about it." I sighed, unable to completely say no out of pocket. She waved her hand a few dishes floated over for us to use, along with two beers from my fridge. The casual use of magic wasn't something mom normally did when she was at home, and I got the feeling quite frankly that she was showing off for me. I didn't want to hurt her feelings, so I kept it to myself, besides, it was cute.

We sat down to eat, and after a comfortable moment just spent enjoying each other's company I finally started to ask mom some of the questions I had.

"So you mentioned a test at Atlas?" was the first question on my mind.

"Oh yeah, it will be really simple sugarplum, I promise. I'll send a message to Atlas in the morning so they know you know about your powers. They will likely want you to meet the directive council and be interviewed, and then a full scale test of the scope of your power." She began to explain.

"They won't be too upset with me will they?" I asked nervously.

"Oh, not as long as you convince them you're loyal to the Atlas cause no. They'll want to know more about your power before the license test for sure, but if they think they can profit on your career as a super then it's a numbers game for them" Mom spoke casually, as if the politics and big money behind super heroes was as common place as filing taxes.

We continued to speak for some time, cleaning up after dinner while mom answered every question I could come up with about Atlas. She promised to help as much as she could, and that was reassuring.

Soon everything was back in its place, and I was starting to worry mom would leave for the night when she spoke up and asked to do the exact opposite.

With a smile on my face we crawled into bed together still naked, and drifted off to sleep in each others arms. I don't know who fell asleep first, but with a tit in my hand, and my cock between her thighs, I slept harder than I think I've ever slept in my life.