Just the Two of Us: The Serving Mother [Labella de Pawen] (3)
The wet, rhythmic sounds filled the air—Sluuuurp… Slop… Sluuuurp…! It felt good to knead those breasts that shook relentlessly before his eyes while receiving her service, but the sight of Labella purely swinging her hips to ease his needs brought him a deep wave of mental satisfaction.
“Ugh… I love it when you pull so tight. Ngh… The way it squeezes me… I love it…!”
Her moisture-drenched hair gradually lost its bounce. Instead of fluttering, it slapped wetly against her pale skin, sticking and peeling away again and again.
-Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
“Ahh… M-Marei’s cock… is so thick. So deep inside… Haaah… Aaaahng… It feels so good… Kkhuhh… Ahh… Uuh… Uh… Uuuuuuhhh!!”
Labella’s waist trembled violently as she panted. For a brief moment her movements stuttered, as if her tightly gripping inner walls could no longer contain the flood of nectar. It gushed heavily onto her young son’s lower abdomen, then began to clamp down with ferocious strength, as though determined to fill the soaked space with her own flesh.
Her trembling green legs looked ready to give out at any second. The plump, perfectly shaped buttocks and thighs, glistening with fluids, somehow held their position—shaking, on the verge of collapse, yet refusing to fall.
-Squelch. No—the inner flesh moved on its own now. She rolled her hips again, gripping his length tightly as she resumed her service.
“Uuuuhh… Uh… Uh… Ngh… Ngh… Uh…”
Teeth clenched, Labella barely swallowed her moans. Her eyes had rolled back, showing only white, yet she showed no sign of stopping. If anything, she rocked her hips even more fiercely, moving purely on instinct for her young master.
-Squelch, squelch, squelch!!
“Khh… La-Labella… Ngh… You’re squeezing so tight… Just like that… Hh… Uh…!”
Responding to her rough movements, Marei thrust his own hips upward. Yet each time the sensual, mature body slammed down like a falling weight, it crushed the young boy’s frame before bouncing up again in an endless, hypnotic cycle.
-Plunge. Squelch. Plunge. Squelch. Plunge…!
The writhing flesh moved like an urgent, milking hand. For a moment the urge to cum surged rapidly inside her supreme body.
“Uh… Ngh… Uh… Uh…… Uuu…?”
Sensing something off, Marei stared blankly at his mother’s swaying, heavy buttocks.
She was slowing down. It was no illusion. The young mother who had mounted her own son and shaken her hips so eagerly was instinctively reducing her pace, overwhelmed by the flooding pleasure.
“Aah…. Uuung… Uhhk… I-I can’t… I mustn’t cum… Aaaahh…!”
-Squelch…. Squelch… Squelchhh…
Labella sobbed, fingers digging into her own knees as she fought to stay upright. Her emerald hair spilled messily across the bed while she hung her head, panting. She forced herself to keep serving, clinging desperately to her sense of duty, barely restraining the overwhelming desire to take her master fully inside her.
-Squelch.. Squelch.. Squelch
“Aaahng… Haaauung… Hh, huuht… Ooooh, oooht… It feels good… Aaung… I love you. Uh… Uhhht…!”
Affection-laden, sorrowful cries spilled endlessly from her plump lips. Her moans mixed with breaths held to the breaking point. Soft strands of hair tickled his stomach. The slender, quivering neck and the elegant line of her jaw above it.
-Squelch…. Squelch.. Squelch….
Labella gripped her young son’s thighs carefully, moving her body on her own while she panted. Each time her voluptuous ass rose against gravity, it swayed with heavy, rippling weight.
“Does it feel good…? Uh… Uhhht… Uuhu… Do you like it when Mom does this for you…? Marei… Ngh… Uuh… Aaaau… Uu…”
Her violet eyes, turned toward the ceiling, glistened with moisture. Her body trembled with ecstatic pleasure, sweat pouring from every pore. Her slightly protruding shoulder blades and the surrounding muscles had gone rigid.
Watching her like this, Marei gazed as if spellbound. Dissatisfied with his mother’s gradually slowing movements, he unconsciously called out to her like a lover, without any title.
“Move a little more. More, Labella….”
“Ahh… Y-yes… I’ll move more. I-I’m sorry… Marei… Aaaahh… Oooohht… Uh… Kkhuhhh… It feels so gooood… Ngh… Uh… Uuuhk..!”
Between the cleft of her plump buttocks, the massive shaft relentlessly stirred the supreme flesh sleeve packed tight with folds. Or rather, the vaginal walls moving on their own began to swallow his cock with all their strength, release it, and swallow it again in an endless rhythm.
-Squelchsquelchsquelch!
At a clearly faster pace than before. The Labella who had once confidently rocked her hips and glanced back at him was now gritting her teeth, saliva dripping from her parted pink lips, pounding herself like a mortar again and again.
“Ngh… Is this right…? Like this…? Uuhk….. It’s too… Uh… much bigger than usual… Haaauh.. Uh… Uaa… Aau… Uh..!”
Labella, who had declared she would serve him, began to pant in an excited voice as if she had forgotten her own promise.
“You’re doing well. Yes, aah… Good. You’re doing so well, Labella.”
Using every ounce of strength in her body to lift herself, then dropping down so the huge penis pressed against her cervix with a wet plunge, the waist of the supreme beauty in cowgirl position trembled violently.
“Uung… Marei… Ngh…. Hhht… Uh… I’ll do more for you… Yes… Ngh… Kkuht…!”
As the flesh gripping his cock tightened even further and the lewd mother began to rise again, Marei felt a strange sense of dissatisfaction beneath his satisfied fulfillment.
“N-now… I’m going to sit all the way down……”
Labella’s perfectly shaped buttocks, drawn downward by gravity as she reached her limit, quivered. Seeing the beauty’s long fingers digging painfully into her own thighs, Marei forgot his promise to stay still. He grabbed her waist and slammed her down hard!
-Pluuuunge!!!
“Hihihihihiiit…!!!!”
The supreme female body shook as if struck by lightning, clamping down on his cock so tightly it almost hurt. After dozens—no, perhaps hundreds—of matings, Labella had been thoroughly tamed as her young adopted son’s female. As a female, she screamed loudly in perfect accordance with her role.
“Aah… You’re squeezing too tight. Good. You’re squeezing so well, Labella. Move more. More. Labella… Understand?”
The vaginal walls that gripped him so tightly it was impossible to move wrapped around him like a kitten latched onto its mother’s teat, refusing to let go. Saliva poured endlessly from the corners of her mouth, running down her chin. Thick drops of sweat already beading on her skin soaked the boy’s body.
“Labella, faster. Okay? You promised to serve me thoroughly.”
Marei boldly seized her hair and gave it a light tug, urging her on. Though the command was far too rough to be called a lover’s, the adoptive mother who had already become completely bound to the boy could only grit her teeth, tighten her grip on her own knees, and barely continue moving her hips.
“Uung, M-Mareiit… Again… Ngh… Uh… Oooht… Oooht…. Haaauh..!”
Labella de Pawen—the woman called the Witch of the Inspection Bureau, the iron-blooded lady who inspired fear in everyone—now coquettishly lifted and dropped her hips for a boy far smaller than herself.
“Ooooohht…!!!! Gooooht….!”
From Labella’s mouth came a high, elongated cry that no mere beast could produce. Every time the massive penis drove into the circling hole above the reclining boy and crushed her honey pot completely, the brutal outline of that monstrous rod rose clearly on her smooth abdomen.
Fitting the word “service,” the inner flesh clung like octopus suckers, pulling his length upward in long, powerful strokes. The way she tensed her lower abdomen revealed the subtle lines of her abdominal muscles, and right above them, the protruding shape of his cock.
“Huu… Labella, yes… You’re squeezing so well. Excellent service… Ngh…! Pull it harder… Suck it more… Kht..!”
Marei was thoroughly satisfied by the lewd dance that sought to milk his seed from the deepest part of her, from the baby chamber that shook violently with every rough swing of his adoptive mother’s hips.
Even though he had promised to stay still, he unconsciously thrust upward hard enough to lift the mother riding him, mercilessly hammering her cervix on the bed.
“Hht… S-stay still… Ahh… Huk… If you move again… A-aaaauuung…!!”
“You’re doing so well, Labella. Keep squeezing me tight..!”
During their union, the master no longer called her mother or mom, simply using her name. At that, Labella clenched her teeth, tensed her thighs, and continued to service the young boy from above like a whore.
“Th-thank you… Ahh… Uh… Huu… Ha… Haaau…!”
Gripping her white knees so hard they flushed red, Labella moved her body on her own, making her young son’s massive cock enter and exit her without pause. Her thoroughly trained mind and body had already become a perfect female slave. Like a bitch in heat, she thrust her tongue out long and screamed.
Transparent saliva dripped from the tip of her extended tongue. From her raised shoulder blades to the faintly visible erector muscles, her sweat-soaked body glistened like a marble goddess under the terrace lights.
Inside her belly, the thick white loads he had pumped into her that morning clung heavily, tangled together. Each time she took the massive meat rod inside herself, whitish semen mixed carefully with the flowing clear fluids and scattered across her son’s body.
“Ahh… Aaaa… Marei… Ahh… My, my Marei…. Ngh… Uh…!”
With her head thrown back, her green hair fluttered even more wildly, endlessly tickling the young boy’s stomach. Seeing her like this, Marei unconsciously grabbed her hair and pulled it toward himself.
“More. Move more, Labella. Okay? Move more… Ngh… Good. Just like that. Just like that…”
Even though the boy’s actions felt less like lovemaking and more like simply using her as an object to relieve his lust, Labella offered no complaint. She simply moved her hips instinctively, bouncing them to serve her master’s demands.
She had already been taken many times. No—Labella had been perfectly tamed as a complete sex slave. Nothing else remained in her eyes. Only the whitened vision, the dizzying sensations, and her master’s rough commands occupied her entire being.
Had Marei seen her face completely transformed into that of a bitch, he would have been unable to hold back. He would have pushed the adoptive mother off him, grabbed her ankles, and pounded her without mercy. Yet even before such immense pleasure that could erase every trace of reason, Labella fought to preserve her pride as her master’s mother and his first, barely hiding herself behind her panting voice.
“Ahh… Uh… Uh… Labella.”
“Huuht… Hht… Uh…. Yes… M-Masteeeer..! Kkhuhhh..!”
The lewd mother moved on her own to serve him. Marei was deeply satisfied by her devotion, yet he could not tear his eyes away from the sight of her plump, perfectly shaped buttocks pressed against his lower abdomen, slightly folding with each impact. Seeing the faint trace written in meteor magic at the end of her spine line, the boy no longer saw a beautiful mother. He saw only one female who pressed down on him and drained his desires to the fullest.
“A little faster, Labella.”
To the female body that pounded herself like a mortar, Marei subtly thrust upward. At the same time he felt the firm cervix—hard in contrast to the soft inner walls.
“Y-yeeees… Haaaaang..!”
The supreme female body that immediately howled like a beast the moment her cervix was stabbed lifted and dropped her hips with all her strength according to her master’s command.
Plunge—Sluuuuurp…! Plunge—Sluuuuurp….!
Each time she sat down, the massive penis lifted her womb while her vaginal walls reacted a beat late. When he drove upward against her cervix with the huge meat bat, the trembling flesh pot froze for a moment, then immediately wrapped around him and gushed sticky nectar, dirtying the young boy’s body.
With her back to him, Labella rode atop him and shook her hips. And every time those plump buttocks swayed, the urge to spank them slowly rose within him.
“Labella, shake it so it feels even better. Okay?”
“Yeees…. Mom will make it feel even better for you. So… Uuuuhh.. Uh.. Uh..”
Slap. Slap. Slap. The perfectly shaped buttocks, lowered close to the floor and moving in circles, shook violently.
“Ahh… M-Marei. If you thrust like that, I can’t move… Kkhuhht… Uh… Huuht…!”
“You said you’d serve me, didn’t you? Do it properly, Labella. Faster!”
Whenever she showed even the slightest sign of movement, the massive burning club immediately lifted her waist and violated her cervix roughly. Labella could only pant for breath.
Her pudgy buttocks began to quiver uncontrollably. Labella staggered as though she would collapse at any moment.
“Labella! Faster. Move.”
“Ahh… Yes… I’ll move… M-Master… Pleeeease…!”
Labella gritted her teeth once more. She carefully grabbed her young son’s ankles, determined to give him the pleasant service he deserved. Yet the tyrannical sensation of his cock relentlessly stabbing her cervix dyed her vision pure white. Instinctively tightening her thighs and lower abdomen to endure the climax rushing over her, she soothed her whining son.