A Mother's Touch
Thick, sticky fluid coated Labella de Fawn's face, slowly dripping down in viscous trails. Marei cautiously lifted his head from between the legs of the woman he'd only met today—the one who now claimed to be his aunt. The soft texture of her thighs brushed against his cheeks.
“Ahh… uhh… uuu…”
Labella's eyes were hazy with pleasure as she parted her lips, letting out slow, unintelligible moans. Strands of deep green hair clung to her face and neck. Her long lashes trembled, and tears streamed freely from the corners of her eyes. Even now, with a young boy's hands gripping her thighs, she shuddered violently, squirting out the last sticky remnants of her climax with forceful spurts.
“I… I… hngh…!”
-Squelch…!
Labella squirted once more, her lips twitching as she slowly pushed herself upright. Each panting breath made the faint outline of her abs appear on her belly. When her dark eyes looked down at him, Marei shrank back, terrified. She'd told him to stop halfway through, but he hadn't listened. What would happen to him now?
Her soft yet perfectly elastic thighs carefully lifted from his shoulders. The sight of her fully exposed, sweetly pink folds made Marei swallow hard without thinking.
“Now it's my turn… so stand up.”
“Ah, y-yes… yes!!”
At Labella's words that this was far from over, Marei nodded vigorously several times and scrambled to his feet. His body, submerged in the water for so long, had flushed a deep red. In contrast, Labella's skin still gleamed like white jade.
His massive penis, which had been spurting semen uncontrollably from arousal, emerged from the water. Labella stared at the monstrously huge shaft without even breathing. Her violet eyes quivered, and her body seemed frozen solid, completely still.
“What… kind of size is this…?”
“I-I'm sorry… Lady Labella…”
Seeing her shocked expression and not understanding how he'd ended up in this situation, Marei instinctively blurted out an apology. At the sight of the young boy, Labella gave a small smile and slowly knelt before him. She'd been momentarily stunned by the impossible size of the thing, but the boy's timid demeanor seemed to restore her composure.
Her delicate, jade-like fingers slowly approached the boy's penis.
“What… kind of size is this…? No, getting this hard… You're such a naughty boy.”
It looked far more enormous up close than the blurry view underwater. The colossal penis, large enough to have completely shed its foreskin by size alone, still had a thick layer of skin carefully covering up to the base of the glans, making it appear even more grotesque.
Labella let out a soft “Hmmm~” and smiled mysteriously as she watched the boy stare at her with bloodshot eyes, his penis twitching uncontrollably. Her pale hands never actually touched it, but they moved teasingly close enough for him to feel the subtle warmth.
Marei couldn't hide his desperate frustration as Labella toyed with him—acting like she would grab it with both hands but never quite doing so. White, cloudy fluid beaded at the tip of his penis, then trickled down in long strands into the bathwater.
Every time his penis jerked and twitched, Labella skillfully kept her hands just out of reach, watching the thick white globs of semen pulsing from the tip with that same enigmatic smile.
Kneeling before him with his penis right in front of her face, the older woman looked up at him. Marei wished she would do something—anything—but Labella simply continued to smile mysteriously.
“L-Lady Labella… That is… I mean…”
“Getting this rock hard. Did you lust after my body?”
Marei had been trying to say something, but the sight of Labella's seductive smile as she asked the question made him hang his head in shame. He felt like he'd committed a crime. Overwhelmed by her gaze, he couldn't look away. Her eyes smiled, yet they allowed no defiance.
It didn't matter who started it, how it had come to this, or how it had progressed. All Marei could do was remain crushed and panting beneath the intense aura he'd sensed from her back at the station.
“Uhh… uhh… Yes… I-I'm sorry.”
What was happening right now? The situation felt so unfamiliar, so obscenely depraved, that he couldn't think straight. What exactly were he and this beautiful aunt doing? If he just stayed still like this, what would happen next?
-Squeeze…!
Even his brief thoughts were cut short when her white fingers suddenly gripped his penis.
“Uhh… ngh… Ah, ah, ahh…!”
The beautiful older sister was now kneeling and looking up at him. Thick, cloudy fluid welled up heavily at the tip of Marei's penis. If she hadn't gripped it so tightly, it would have erupted with a splatter right onto Labella's face.
Labella wore a sadistic smile as she alternated her gaze between the young boy's face and the precum forming at the tip of his utterly mismatched, enormous penis.
“I wonder what would happen if I blew on it… Hoo~”
“Ahh… ngh… uht…!”
Marei instinctively bucked his hips, but her grip was so strong that the pleasurable sensation couldn't continue. A powerful spurt of semen burst out anyway, overpowering Labella's vicious hold.
-Splurt!!
“Ahh… It's so hot…”
“I-I'm sorry…”
Labella looked up at Marei with a face smeared in semen, still smiling. Then she stuck out her tongue and wiggled it in the air for him to see, before scooping up the clumps of semen around her mouth and swallowing them.
“Gulp… Mmm… It's bitter… and sticky. It clings to the inside of my throat. Every time I breathe, I can feel the semen in my mouth and down my throat.”
“That's… I'm sorry.”
“Why are you apologizing?”
Labella asked as if she genuinely didn't understand. But her violet eyes stared straight at him, pressuring him to confess the truth.
Marei's face crumpled like he was about to cry. He confessed his sins to the older woman who held his penis in her grasp and was gently showing him the semen still in her mouth.
“I… I came on Lady Labella's face… And… I got this hard…”
Recalling how he'd wronged her and how she'd called him a bad boy, Marei made his confession. Labella slowly began to loosen her tight grip on his penis.
“Then you need to be punished… right?”
“Ah… ngh… Y-yes… yes…!”
As Labella's hands stroked upward along his length with both palms, Marei nodded frantically. He wanted to cum so badly. That thought filled his mind, but he couldn't help tensing up, wondering what words would come from Labella's pink lips. Even if they were currently smeared with his cloudy white fluid.
“Hmmm… How should I punish you?”
Labella's eyes sparkled like a child who'd found a new toy. She repeatedly flicked her tongue out to lick at the tip of his penis before pulling it back into her mouth, watching the boy's desperate reactions.
“I was wrong… Lady Labella… That is… ngh… Please… Please forgive me…”
“Forgive you? Hmm… Should I forgive you… or not…”
The sight of the young boy trembling on the verge of tears sent a shiver of delight through Labella's entire body. Tormenting him a little more would be fun, but she was reaching her own limit. This should be enough. She decided to wrap up punishing this naughty brat by making just a few small adjustments to the things that needed correcting.
“I was wrong… Lady Labella…”
“Who am I? Say it again.”
“L-Lady Lab… Ahh…!”
Labella's long fingers suddenly squeezed his two swollen balls, which were so full they looked ready to burst at any moment. He tried to step back, but there was no escaping the older sister who held both his penis and his scrotum firmly in her grasp.
“Come on, again. Who am I?”
At Labella's question, Marei began thinking harder than he ever had in his life. He recalled her voice from earlier, asking how he thought of her.
“L-Labe… No, Aunt… Aunt. S-stop… It hurts too much…”
“Aunt? Hmm… Not bad.”
It wasn't the wrong answer. The vibration felt pleasantly intense enough to make his lower abdomen throb, but it wasn't what she wanted. Labella's hand still gripped his balls tightly. The sight of the trembling boy who couldn't even move properly only fueled her thirst.
The sensation would have been revolting enough to crush underfoot if anyone else had asked to be touched, but knowing it belonged to the boy before her made the unpleasant feeling fade. Strangely, she only wanted to touch it more. How had things come to this?
Enjoying the firm, semen-filled texture of the young boy's balls in her palm, Labella pushed those unimportant thoughts to the back of her mind. Now was the time to focus on the adorable boy in front of her.
Her long, pink tongue slowly licked upward along Marei's shaft, which had begun dripping precum again. The snake-like movement of her tongue and the accompanying sticky saliva made him unconsciously raise both hands to rest on top of her head.
“Now, say it again. Differently…”
“B-but… A-Aunt… That is…”
What exactly was he supposed to call Labella? She opened her mouth wide. Sticky saliva and unswallowed semen stretched in long strands between her teeth. Then, as if making sure he was watching, she slowly moved closer to his penis. He could feel the warmth inside her mouth. Marei instinctively grabbed her head and pulled, but she didn't budge an inch despite his strength.
“Khk…! Lady Labella… Aunt… It hurts… so much.”
And then the sticky sensation of his aunt's tongue gliding across his glans made Marei's whole body shudder violently. He tried to move his hips or hands to thrust into her mouth, but with her hands firmly holding his waist, Marei could do nothing.
He met Labella's eyes as she looked up at him. Seeing her flushed red face and eyes filled with sticky lust, Marei instinctively realized what she wanted him to say. He had no choice but to spit out the word he'd cherished so dearly—the one he absolutely shouldn't say in this situation.
“M-Mommy… Khk…!! I… uhh…”
“Good boy, Marei.”
Those were the first words of praise Marei had ever heard from Labella.
“Lick… To think you'd spray this while looking at Mommy. What a bad boy. You clearly need some education.”
As if the earlier teasing had merely been foreplay, Labella began devouring Marei's penis with rough hunger. Overwhelmed by the sudden wave of pleasure, Marei stood on his tiptoes and gripped her head with both hands to steady himself. It was a purely submissive posture, serving his partner completely.
Whether her kneeling position was uncomfortable or not, Labella didn't seem to mind the boy's weight pressing down on her as she roughly licked the tip of his urethra.
-Lick.
Then her tongue naturally wrapped around the glans. Soft lips. The moist, warm heat enveloping his entire glans slowly traveled down the shaft. No—it felt like his entire meat pole was being swallowed.
“Mmm, mmm… mmm… slurp. Mmm…”
Labella hummed with delight like a child receiving a present as she greedily explored Marei's—no, now her son's—manhood. She voraciously swallowed the white fluid and saliva that leaked out intermittently, then pulled her mouth away to show him the inside of her mouth, which was filled with the white liquid.
“Look, it's already completely full inside my mouth.”
“Ah… aaa… ah…”
He couldn't believe that the intellectual beauty who called herself his mother was servicing him like this. All he could do was let out rough, childish cries in response to her overwhelmingly intense service.