The Stepmother's Education [Labella de Pawen] (1)
“I missed you so much, Marei. Won’t you give Mommy a greeting kiss?”
“Yes… yes…”
Labella burned to seize Marei’s head and crush her lips against his in a fierce, devouring kiss, yet she restrained her own hunger. Her boy still required so much careful teaching. She waited, trembling with anticipation, as he leaned in with hesitant tenderness.
The moment their mouths met, the difference became unmistakable. While his approach had been shy, Marei’s tongue plunged inside her with raw, demanding force, ravaging her as though he already owned every inch of her body. Labella moaned into the kiss and threw her arms around his neck, clinging desperately.
Ah… he’s already so skilled…
Still wearing his shoes in the entryway, Marei bent his adoptive mother forward, one hand buried in her emerald hair. The Witch of the Audit Bureau shuddered violently, her legs quivering with pleasure as the heated kiss deepened. Their breaths grew ragged, almost suffocating, until they finally broke apart, sharing a thick strand of saliva that stretched between them before clinging to Labella’s lower lip.
She caught the glistening thread on her fingertip as if it were something precious, then slowly, reverently licked it clean.
“You must be hungry, Marei. I was preparing dinner… but it seems a little lacking. Will you indulge Mommy’s selfishness first?”
“Ah… yes… yes…”
Watching Marei’s dazed expression after her fierce kiss, Labella let out a soft, loving laugh. She reached out with both pale hands and guided his head toward her chest.
“Ahaha… that tickles… Marei…”
His hot, ragged breaths against her breasts made Labella twist and writhe. Marei kept his face buried between them, inhaling the sweet, mature scent of her body. The softness of her flesh made his cheeks flush; he hunched slightly as blood rushed downward.
“Mmm~ I really should feed you dinner… ngh…!”
“After teasing me like this, Mommy?”
The loving caress of her son’s hand across her rear drew a small, helpless moan from Labella. One of his arms locked around her waist to prevent escape while the other gently stroked her backside. She swallowed hard, unable to contain her growing expectation.
“Haa… mmh… Then… before dinner… just a little…?”
Her violet eyes, glazed with lust, gazed at him pleadingly. Her white fingers had already wrapped tightly around the bulge straining against his pants.
“Ah… Labella… I can’t hold back anymore…”
“Call me Mommy, Marei…”
The tingling pleasure racing up his spine from her touch scrambled his thoughts. Marei could endure no longer. He pressed his face harder into her breasts, pushing her down with raw need.
“Ahahaha, i-it tickles… nngh… Ah, down there too…”
Marei buried himself between her breasts as if drinking in their floral scent—only far more greedily. He inhaled deeply, almost violently. Labella tried to unbutton her shirt to give him better access, but the rough, insistent hands roaming across her lower belly made her fingers fumble in the air. Finally losing patience, she abandoned the buttons entirely. With a sharp tug, she ripped the shirt open. Several buttons flew off with a loud pop.
The collar and upper fabric remained intact, but the torn shirt now framed her chest, revealing a black bra that barely contained her full breasts.
“Aang… you can’t suck over the bra…”
Marei had already latched onto her breast with expert hunger, drooling and sucking greedily through the fabric. Following what Labella had taught him, he yanked the shirt open wider. Another button flew away with a click, fully exposing the massive breasts cupped in black lace.
“Do you like Mommy’s breasts that much? Hm? Do you?”
“Yes… yes. They smell so good… and they’re so soft…”
Marei’s head moved restlessly, nuzzling deeper into her cleavage. The slightly sticky scent of her sweat mixed with the thicker, intoxicating aroma of her body made him lose control. He tugged the bra down roughly.
“Mommy will take it off. Aang, w-wait… nngh…!”
One breast spilled free from the pulled-down bra. Labella was clearly just as aroused; her pink nipple stood fully erect, begging for attention. Without waiting for permission, Marei latched onto it, sucking hard with wet, obscene sounds.
“S-so skilled… nngh… If you bite… haa…!”
Her legs could no longer support her. As Labella bent forward, something hard pressed against her thigh. Marei’s swollen cock nudged insistently against her.
“Ah… I’m going to lose my mind… Marei!!”
She clutched his head tightly, her whole body shaking. It wasn’t merely the skill of his tongue that had brought her to the edge—it was the realization that the moment she had anticipated all day had finally arrived. Her body simply could not contain itself.
“Mmmgh…”
“Do you want to put it in…?”
Labella flexed her thighs, deliberately squeezing the cock that so rudely prodded her. She pressed and released in a slow, maddening rhythm.
“Yes… yes…”
“Ehehe… You want to put it inside Mommy? Really deep?”
Even as she spoke, Labella continued to massage his length between her thighs, squeezing firmly before slowly pulling away, over and over.
“I… I want to… I want to do it now…”
“You want to do it with Mommy?”
Labella asked again and again, as if she needed to hear his desire confirmed. She could have dropped to all fours like a bitch in heat and shaken her ass at him, but the way her son was being so considerate made her heart melt. She stared intently at his lips, waiting eagerly for his answer.
“You’re already so good at this… Ah, Marei…”
Labella’s head tilted back for a moment before dropping forward again. She buried her nose in his hair, inhaling his scent as deeply as she could.
The way he clung to her breasts with such single-minded devotion looked like a cry for the maternal love he had lacked. Because of that, she could only embrace him with even greater tenderness.
“Marei, Marei, Marei~”
“Slurp… slurp… Yes… yes?”
The repeated, affectionate way she called his name finally made Marei lift his mouth from her bountiful chest. The pink nipple was now flushed dark red from his sucking, and faint tooth marks showed where he had bitten down in his eagerness.
“Mommy… I want to kiss again… What about you?”
“Yes. Me too. I want it too.”
Looking into those black eyes gazing up at her, Labella wanted to tear off the rest of her clothes, spread her dripping folds, and beg him to take her. But she had chosen to be his mother. She swallowed her masochistic urges and slowly guided him toward the ideal man she envisioned.
“I’ll give you my tongue… You know what to do, right?”
Labella parted her lips and slowly extended her glistening pink tongue. Entranced, Marei mirrored her, stretching his own tongue out until they met in the air. The slick organs twined and tangled before she finally slipped hers into his mouth.
Slurp. Suck. Lick.
As the kiss grew deeper, Labella’s legs gradually gave out until she was practically being held up by Marei. It looked as though he were the one embracing and kissing her.
“Drink it all down.”
“Ah… yes… yes… Marei…”
This time it was Marei’s tongue that invaded her mouth. He deliberately pushed his saliva into her, and the mother who would do anything her son asked swirled it around her tongue before swallowing slowly.
“Does it taste good?”
“Yes… so much… so good…”
At some point she had dropped to her knees. When she came back to her senses, Labella found herself sitting on the floor. Marei, who had been hunched over her, now stroked her chin, savoring the sight of his mother’s face drenched in carnal desire.
“It’s gotten really big here too… You’ll take care of it for me, won’t you?”
“Leave it to me.”
Marei had already undone his belt. He pressed his throbbing, almost painfully erect cock against her cheek, the fabric of his underwear still stretched taut. The woman feared across the kingdom as the Witch of the Audit Bureau rubbed her face against the bulge like an affectionate cat, then carefully peeled away the final layer of cloth.
“We should have dinner soon… so Mommy will use her mouth, okay?”
With a brief, playful smile, Labella grasped his cock with both hands as reverently as a succubus who had endured days of abstinence. She took him into her mouth.
The sight of his mother kneeling so politely, serving him with complete devotion, made Marei place both hands on her head and simply enjoy the pleasure. Labella made wet sucking sounds several times, clearly savoring his reactions. Then, as if his cock were the most precious thing in the world, she rubbed it against her cheek, pressed her nose to it, inhaled deeply, and exhaled hot breath along its length.
The tickling sensation made Marei impatiently grab a fistful of her green hair. At her son’s urging, she slowly rubbed her lips against the slit already leaking precum.
“Mommy is the best for you, right, Marei?”
“Yes, yes… Hurry… please hurry…”
After sniffing his cock several more times, Labella’s brows furrowed with mock displeasure. She began to tease him in earnest, licking slowly along the urethra where semen was beginning to seep out.
“Ugh… Mommy… please…”
“Really? Is Mommy truly the best?”
“Yes… because Labella Mommy is the best…”
With a long, delighted “Ehehe~”, Labella wrapped her tongue around his shaft and welcomed him into her hot, sticky mouth.
“Kh… If you suck like that… ugh…”
“Hngh… slurp…”
Wet, vacuum-like sounds filled the entryway as both of Labella’s cheeks hollowed. This was true vacuum fellatio. She sucked hard while only half his length was in her mouth, her soft inner cheeks pressing tightly against him, rubbing the head vigorously to milk out his cum.
“Kh… This is…”
Marei grabbed her head, tilting his own back and forth, completely at her mercy. She showed him exactly what a proper cum-extracting blowjob looked like—taking just the glans into her mouth and sucking violently while grazing him with her teeth, then swallowing him to the very back of her throat and using her gullet to massage his entire length.
“Hehe…”
Holding his trembling thighs tightly, Labella abandoned further elaborate techniques. She began bobbing her head back and forth in earnest, devoting herself completely to pleasuring her son. She took him so deep her breath warmed his lower belly, then pulled back until her lips caressed his slit.
“You’re… you’re too good at this… khh…”
The pleasant floral scent rising from her fluttering hair mixed with the increasingly strong smell of her body. Marei gripped her head tighter. Even when he grew rough, Labella continued without complaint. He pulled her closer or pushed her back according to his pleasure, using her mouth exactly as he wished.