Megabush Mommy: the Video Game

My stories are very silly, unrealistic, and niche--combining my love of mom/son age play with cartoonish 80s sex comedies.

There's no lengthy back story. Just a mommy helping her little boys get off in various goofy situations using lots of juvenile language.

If that's not your thing, head over to the tens of thousands of other incest stories on this site for something that is. All characters 18.

"Good morning! How are mommy's little mess makers today?! I see you've already gotten started playing your Spunktendo, so I'd say mommy's boys are in for stroke-tastic splatterday!"

Mommy stood to the left of the boys, halfway between them and the TV.

She had a big white bow in her poofy brown shoulder-length hair, lots of blush on her cheeks, a frilly vintage housewife apron, white thigh high stockings and matching garters, and red high heels. A big bow was wrapped around her waist, accentuating her boobs and pulling her apron up above her lacy panties.

"Get it boys? Splatterday!? Because you're spending the day spraying your little boy stroke off sticks!" Her boobs jiggled as she laughed at her own cheesy joke. The boys all groaned in unison and continued to play their video game.

"Is this your newest Spunktendo game!? Let's see here. 'Lingerie Party at Mommy's Megabush Manor.' Wow, that sounds like a really

hard

one," she said with a coy smile and a wink while making stroke off motions in front of her lacy lingerie panties.

She began cheering on her little boys while they played their game.

"Blast those mommies, use your aim! Spray those bushies, win the game!" She was bobbling around while cheering, lifting her apron when she said "bushies" and looking down to see her own was spilling out of her lace panties.

"Heavens to Betsy! It looks like your incest mommy could be at your video game megabush lingerie party." She held her apron up with one hand and placed the other on her cheek, innocently feigning surprise at her display.

Suddenly, the screen said "Congrats, you have blasted all of the mommy bushes. Spraying soon: 'Mommy's Megabush Manor 2: Boner City.' And in the meantime, keep making those messes!"

Then the credits started scrolling over an animation of dancing mommies in lingerie, smiling and flashing their bushes.

"I'm so proud of you boys! I knew you could make it all the way through the lingerie party at mommy's megabush manor! But now what will mommy's big boy mess makers do until the sequel is out!?"

The boys all shrugged their shoulders in unison, dawning disappointed looks on their faces.

"What about spurting your way through 'Handjob-Kasplooie' again!?" mommy suggested. "You boys used to love kasplooie-ing to that one!"

She pretended to hold a video game controller while saying that, thrusting her panty bush back and forth with a big grin.

The boys all rolled their eyes in unison at the terrible idea, spoo dripping from their big boy sticks.

"I know! Why don't you whip out 'Diddly Schlong Racing' and goo your gear shifters around the track? Beep beep beep! Super squirters

coming

through," she joked, shaking her buns in unison with her pretend racing sound effects.

The boys again expressed mild disappointment at their mommy's suggestion, looking up at her with pouts and frowns.

"Oh my goodness! My little boys are all backed up with frustration. We simply must keep getting the poison out or you'll kasplooie all over yourselves!"

She lifted her right hand to her face and put her pointer finger on her cheek like she was deep in thought, looking slightly up to the ceiling. With a big knowing smile, she pulled her panties down using her other hand--exposing the top of her bush.

"Wait, I know how we'll fix this masturbation emergency! What if we make our own sequel?! Your very own interactive, real-life jerky boy video game!"

The boys all cheered, spraying mommy's housewife lingerie and apron in celebration of her incredible idea.

"Now boys! What has mommy said about making incest boner messes on her splash mountains while they're wobbling?!"

She towered over her little boys, innocently wagging her finger at them with one hand and her other on her hip.

"Always do it! Or should I say 'always

spoo

it.'"

She shook her shoulders back and forth, jiggling her jugs as she and her little boys tittered at another one of her cheesy mom jokes.

"Are my masturbation masters ready to play a real-life jack off video game with their lingerie mommy? Well grab your joysticks and get stroking! Let 'Hooter Hunters at Mommy's Megabush Manor' begin!"

At that, she saluted and skipped down the line of boys, lightly smacking each one's boner as if to give them a high five.

"It looks like all of mommy's globe glazers are extra hard, so It's time for level 1: The Bobbling Booby Blast Off!"

"Mommy is going to wobble her whoppers and do lots of silly booby dances. The first one to shoot their big boy incest pee on both of mommy's melons with one shot wins!"

All the little boys cheered at once, bouncing their boners up and down, occasionally splattering their lingerie-clad mommy.

"Goodness me! We haven't even started The Bobbling Booby Blast Off and you're already making your video game megabush mommy all messy."

"I guess this means it's time for a new masturbation mommy outfit so we can get a clean start, and I can tell which of my little spoo monsters splashes their way through level one first!"

She went upstairs and came back down a few minutes later in an outfit that was perfect for level one of the real-life mommy masturbation video game she had devised for her little boys.

"Ta da! What better way to help encourage you to make big boy incest messes all over mommy's maracas than a bikini party!?"

She had gone full 80s bikini babe for level one--her hair massively teased out with a few scrunchies on the top and side of her head, a sparkling dark blue bikini top that ensured her mounds wiggled and jiggled with every movement, and a matching bikini bottom that was pulled way up on her hips--leaving the glittery blue front pulled down and unable to cover the top of her megabush.

She completed her little boy bikini party outfit with stiletto black heels, dark blue lacy thigh-high stockings, frilly wrist-length satin gloves, and a glittery bowtie around her neck.

"Alrighty my little incest sprayers! Grab those big boy poles and get ready for a boner of a good time!"

With that, level one began and mommy started doing lots of silly innocent dances, shaking her bikini bobblers while encouraging her furiously stroking boys.

She tried to make it easy at first by sticking both arms under her bikini rack while jiggling her cleavage back and forth. She pushed her upper arms together to ensure maximum bobbling and wobbling.

The boys were jacking and spraying wildly but couldn't seem to hit their target.

"Mommy's hooters are awfully dry! Do we need to retitle this level The Bobbling Booby Blast

On

to make it more obvious how to win!?"

With a big smile and a wink, she changed up the target by placing her hands on the outside of her boobs, sticking her elbows straight out, and lightly pressing together. She moved her mounds up and down in unison to the cheesy rock music she had put on and bobbled about.

"Bikini boobs, bikini boobs, bounce, bounce, bounce. Spray on mommy, don't waste an ounce!"

Mommy's encouragement did the trick. Her sparkly bikini bouncers were now glistening with ropes and ropes of little boy stroking spoo. She was truly impressed.

"Great job, boner boys! Mommy is so proud of her number one masturbators! But my naughty little power rangers aren't out of the woods yet."

She grabbed her boobs and pretended they were lasers, pointing them at the boys and cheering, "Go, go booby blasters!!"

Mommy continued the level with a marathon of the boys' favorite booby dance moves. One such move was where she stood with her back to the crowd of cheering, jacking boys, peered over her shoulder with a big innocent open-mouthed smile, and wobbled her melons back and forth so that only the sides were visible.

The wobbling caused her panty buns to jiggle back and forth, adding an extra challenge to this level of the jizzy mommy video game.

The next move would be a finisher: Mommy faced the boys and shook her shoulders back and forth while her bikini top came off. She looked down and tried to cover up her nude jiggling jugs while coyly smiling, still dancing and shaking.

She shrugged and gave a big smile, held the bikini top in front of her waste with two hands to replicate her little boys' stroke off sticks and began thrusting and stroking.

"Two, four, six, eight, go ahead and masturbate! Splash and spray and send your messes mommy's way! Gooooooooooooo bikini boys!" she cheered in unison to her moves.

All of this sent the boys into a jizzathon frenzy, hitting mommy's already glistening boobs as well as her partially exposed bush and thigh high stockings. There was no way to know which boy, if any, hit both boobies in one shot.

"Your silly booby mommy got so into helping you make your live action Spunktendo video game that I don't have any idea who won! I guess that means you all make it to the next level: Panty Bush Super Shot!"

Before they got started, the boys grabbed their boners, took aim, and all hit the parts of mommy's bush that were sticking out of her bikini bottoms.

"Goodness gracious me! You boys and your Spunktendo knowledge. I should've guessed you'd be able to open up the secret free use mommy dance-a-thon level! Ready? Whoever lasts the longest gets to squirt at mommy's panty bush first in the next level"

She put her bikini top back on, pulled the sides of her panties way up her hips, exposing her bush on the sides, and began to do a silly innocent suburban mom dance that made her jiggle all over.

Mommy's little boys, dressed in their pjs, danced with their number one video game bikini babe in equally silly fashion--using their hands and stroke off sticks however they pleased.

They started by bouncing their pajama boners in unison with the cheesy music on mommy's bikini buns while she bent forward.

She looked back with a big grin and moved her head side to side with the music, ignoring what her silly little strokers were doing.

"So, what did mommy's little incest sprayers do at recess today? I bet you all popped really big boners and talked about how excited you were to play Spunktendo, didn't you?" She stood back up, towering over her young masturbating audience.

"How did mommy ever get such naughty super sprayers?!" she exclaimed with a big smile, pretending to chastise them.

While mommy wiggled and shook, the boys freely groped her wobbling melons and rubbed their boners all over her bobbling buns and partially exposed bikini bush. This proved to be too much and all of the boys exploded at once.

"Are mommy's jolly jizzers making white pee all over her bikini?! Looks like you really are having a splatterday after all--and it looks like you all once again win!"

She gave the boys a big smile and a thumbs up while dipping a finger from her free hand in some of the boys' spoo splashes, writing "Secret level: Complete!" across her whoppers.

"Mommy is going to quickly change into her Panty Bush Super Shot outfit, so leave those big boy blasters right where they are, and level two will get under

spray

! I mean under way!" she innocently tittered as she flashed her boobs and bush while making her way upstairs to change.

She came back down a few moments later dressed in the classic lingerie bush mommy outfit that she was so used to seeing her stroke off champions make messes to.

A big satin bow was once again clipped to her poofy brown hair, though this one was black, as was the lacy shelf bra that held up her megaboobs, high-cut black panties that were satin in the back and lace in the front, and spiked heels. She also had on elbow-length satin evening gloves, a long sparkly necklace and earrings, lots of cheesy make up, and a stockings and garter set that perfectly framed her mommy megabush--which her panties did nothing to hide.

"Mommy bush, mommy bush, spoo, spoo, spoo! Now it's time for level two! So grab your sprayers and shoot some goo!" she cheered, wiggling her panties up and down her hips.

"Pew, pew, pew" the boys all exclaimed in unison as they sprayed at their lingerie mommy before the level officially started. Luckily none hit her bare bush.

"You silly squirters! You know you can't blast off like that before the level begins! Oh well. What's a real-life video game masturbation mommy to do?" she said with an innocent housewife smile, shrugging with one hand while pulling her panties down slightly with the other.

"Since you all made big boy messes on your mommy at the exact same time during the secret level, no one gets to spurt at mommy's panty bush first to start level two!" she said while wagging her finger playfully at her boys. "That means you all can fire at will!"

With that, she started pulling her panties up and down in rhythm to the real-life masturbation video game music while squishing her boobs together with her forearms.

The boys figured out the first part of the level quickly and unloaded on mommy's bush that was exposed when she pulled her panties down.

"Way to go, my spunktastic sprayers! You're on your way to defeating mommy's panty bush and making it to the final level!"

The boys all shook their boners in celebration while hooting and hollering.

"Now settle down boys and get ready to take your best Panty Bush Super Shot!"

This was clearly the main part of level two of the masturbation video game--mommy was throwing in her little boys' favorite panty dance moves and singing their favorite songs, which made blasting her bush very difficult.

"Panties to the left, panties to the right. Spray mommy's bush, each and every night," she chanted while dancing and pulling her panties to and fro. Several boys let loose but were well off target.

"My golly! I can't believe that I have to remind you that

last

level was the booby spray-a-thon.

This

level is supposed to be bush blasting bonanza, but you boys keep getting your incest messes all over my bra bobblers. The Spunktendo sprayers I know would have blasted mommy's panty bush with white incest pee,

not

her boobies!"

This goading riled the boys up and was just what they needed to get past level two. Each of the boys unleashed torrents of jizz in a big arc as their mommy continued pulling her panties all about, cheering the boys on. And wouldn't you know it, right as she pulled her panties out and pointed toward her mommy megabush while doing a big silly open mouth smile, all of the boys hit their target.

"That's what I'm talking about, boys! I knew my little spoo shooters could do it! My little video game masturbators always make mommy so proud!"

She then pulled her panties all the way down and took them off, flinging them at the boys as they stared back at her.

"Now, boys, are you ready for your reward for completing the masturbation mommy video game level?"

All of the boys shook their heads--and their boners--up and down in unison.

"I thought so! Your reward is that each one of you will get to hug mommy and rub your big boy pole up and down my bushy bush while you bury your face in my knockers. Doesn't that sound like so much fun!?"

"Yahoo!" the boys responded, lining up for their turn at bush-on-boner action.

"Aren't you boys so glad that your masturbation mommy had this great idea to make our own live action video game sequel? No need to wait for 'Mommy's Megabush Manor 2: Boner City' when you've got your very own real-life 3D video game mommy right here!"

The boys all shook their heads up and down again, agreeing that their mommy's idea was just what they needed. And with that, they each took their turn claiming their reward, rubbing their boners all over mommy's megabush while doing as they pleased with her wobbling whoppers.

"Alrighty boys, I'll be right back down in new outfit for the final level: Undress With Your Mess! This one is a true video game puzzle, so I'm not going to tell you any more about how to

beat

this final level."

She made a jerk off motion in front of her panty bush when she said "beat" and gave the boys a knowing wink.

They couldn't hold back their excitement and each shot out fresh ropes, hitting their mommy all over her lingerie-clad body.

"You silly incest sprayers! Making messes on mommy like that when you weren't even playing our big boy boner video game. That's awfully naughty of you!" she exclaimed with a smile and a finger wag while thrusting her bush out at the boys.

She disappeared upstairs and returned a few moments later in the most remarkable, classy evening wear--as if ready to be the "entertainment" at an office Christmas party in the 1980s.

The centerpiece of her outfit was a black, sleeveless sequin and rhinestone cocktail dress that hugged every curve of her body and sparkled like a diamond. It stopped just above her black thigh high stockings, which attached to a matching garter belt. Glittery earrings hung halfway down to her shoulders, while pearl bracelets wrapped around her wrists and a string of pearls fell down her neck onto her bobbling chest.

She of course had on her signature black satin evening gloves that went up past her elbows, a big bow in her hair, black high heels, and lots of cheesy make up.

Her boobs shook and bounced wildly with every step down the stairs and over to the boys, all of whom had their jaws on the ground like a bunch of cartoon wolves.

"Are mommy's spunk spurters all riled up and ready to jack their way to the end of their real-life big boy masturbation video game!? I sure hope so because this final level is real spewzy! Woops! I mean doozy!"

She put both her hands over her open mouth, as if bashful about saying a dirty word, all while squishing her sparkling boobs together with her forearms.

"You boys have played so much of the first Megabush Manor that I bet you'll have no problem figuring out how to beat this final level of our sequel! Remember, it's called Undress With Your Mess. That's the only clue you get, so start making those messes, my masturbation all-stars!"

She started dancing, shaking, and clapping for the boys while they all stroked and jerked, inspecting their video game incest mommy from a few feet away to figure out what to do.

"Look!" One of the boys exclaimed. "Mommy's boobies are shining particularly brightly. Maybe if we all make a mess on them, something will happen!"

"Hell yea!" one of the other boys exclaimed.

"Boys! Language! Just because you're shooting your incest pee at mommy and playing boner boy video games does

not

mean you can use foul language. Such naughty little booby boys!" She stood with her hands on her hips, her patented innocent smile spanning her whole face as she feigned admonishment.

The boys didn't fall for the distraction, and all aimed at their mommy's shimmering, shaking knockers. They all unloaded at the same time, load after load hitting their target.

"Goodness gracious! That sure didn't take long for mommy's little boys to figure this level out," she said as she unzipped her dress and shimmied out of it.

Underneath was a black, lacy corset that kept her whoppers wobbling with every tiny move. She had on matching high-cut lace panties that showed off her monster mommy bush.

"Can mommy's stroke-a-saureses keep making their way through the level? Let's see what you've got!"

She continued her silly jiggling and dancing, shaking her boobs and thrusting her panty bush--when she wasn't wiggling her buns in sync to the cheesy rock music, of course.