Mother Labella's Thorough Cleaning (5)
The bathhouse ceiling was hung with a chandelier crowded with crystals that glowed bright yet softly. This was normally the hour when Labella de Pawen—known to the Surveillance Bureau as its witch—would soak alone, letting the water melt the day’s fatigue from her body. Today, however, two figures shared the steaming pool.
In the center of the wide chamber sat an enormous bath. It was too vast to be called a mere tub; it resembled a small pool. From the left corner, water poured in a gentle stream from a jar held by a cherub statue. The constant trickle fed the center, where bubbles rose without pause. Each time they burst across the surface, a sweet rose fragrance drifted through the misty air.
The rim of the pool was paved with broad marble slabs. On one that could easily seat an adult, a young boy huddled with his knees drawn tight, breathing in short, ragged gasps.
Slurp. Suck. Slurp. Wet, obscene sounds rang out each time Labella moved her mouth. As she slid her head forward and back, the foreskin covering Marei’s cock moved with her. The boy clutched the head of the woman far larger than himself, moaning helplessly at the strange, relentless suction around his glans and the way her tongue curled and probed.
Her damp green hair brushed the water, sending out countless ripples.
“Kuh… th-that… Mmm… M-Mommy…”
“That’s right… I’m Marei’s mommy now. Hehe… I’ll clean this part thoroughly, too.”
Labella laughed with open delight at the sight of the boy shuddering in pleasure. Seeing her son act shy instead of throwing a tantrum, she spoke in a light, unfamiliar tone while gripping his massive shaft with both hands.
“Mmm… You’ve really let quite a lot build up. For such an innocent-looking boy, you’re surprisingly lewd.”
After pushing her tongue beneath the foreskin and tasting what lay inside, Labella wore an obscenely pleased expression as she lifted her face from between the boy’s legs.
“Th-that’s… I’m sorry…”
“Hehe. It’s all right. From now on Mommy will wash it for you every day, so you don’t have to worry anymore.”
Uttering words of pure depravity without a trace of shame, Labella deftly pulled back the foreskin that clung halfway up the glans, exposing the flushed pink head.
“Ahaha… It really is packed full.”
“Auuu…”
“Did you do it that much on the train? My son really is a perverted little boy, isn’t he?”
“No… I didn’t… I really didn’t…”
Even in a private compartment, the idea of touching himself in public was far beyond Marei’s courage. He simply lacked the boldness.
“Then what is this yellowish, filthy semen residue? Hm?”
“I… I couldn’t wash it off.”
“I booked a ticket with a private shower car. Why didn’t you use it?”
“Huh? There was something like that?”
At the boy’s genuine question, Labella could only stare at her adorable son in blank amazement. His face was so pure, so free of any lie, that she let out a helpless laugh. Well, she would simply have to teach him slowly.
Behind the mushroom-shaped curve of the glans, a thick layer of spoiled, yellowish fluid had gathered. The sight and smell might have disgusted anyone else, yet Labella gazed at it with rapt fascination.
“It’s my fault for not telling you. Mommy will clean every bit of it.”
“Huh? That’s… ugh… W-wait, La-Labella… Aunt… M-Mommy!”
She immediately extended her tongue and scraped it firmly along the back of the glans.
“Slurp. Sluuuurp…!”
The way her tongue moved, as if licking away every unclean trace, made Marei’s whole body tremble harder. It was dirty, it smelled—part of him wanted to ask if she truly didn’t mind. But Labella swallowed with audible gulps, savoring it like the finest delicacy, her tongue never stopping until nothing remained.
“M-Mom… that’s… enough…”
“Stay still. Mommy will keep cleaning it… Mommy will make it spotless every time…”
She licked the shaft again and again, slipping her tongue beneath the foreskin to coax out every last trace of dried semen. Then, as if to show him, she lifted the yellowish flakes on the tip of her tongue, played with them, rolled them around her mouth to taste, and swallowed with a deliberate gulp.
“Th-that… Mom… I… this is…”
“It’s salty… and bitter… and it smells… but it’s delicious… Is it because it’s Marei’s? It really is good… hehe.”
Watching the boy tremble, lost in pleasure he could not control, Labella felt a deep satisfaction she had never known. Though Marei was the one being served, the one whose waist threatened to melt from ecstasy was Labella herself as she devoured her adopted son’s cock.
“Hmm… There’s nothing left… I wanted to eat more…”
No matter how she swirled her tongue, the foreskin yielded no further residue. With clear reluctance Labella pulled her mouth free. A long, sticky thread of semen stretched between her lips and the boy’s cock before snapping and falling into the bath.
“Sluuurp… It really is all gone. What a shame. Hehe…”
Still unsatisfied, she held the shaft with one hand and pushed the skin all the way back to double-check. Marei’s cock, glistening with precum and saliva, sparkled under the bath’s crystal light.
“Um… Mommy… I… I was going to say…”
Marei tried to speak, but Labella ignored him and lunged forward again. This time she took him suddenly and roughly, her tongue dragging wetly along his length before she began swallowing the thick cock into her mouth. Unlike the earlier probing, he could now feel everything—the warm, viscous interior, the soft palate pressing against his glans, the light scrape of white teeth along the shaft, the hot, supple pink tongue, and the beautiful woman’s scorching breath against his lower belly.
Chup, chuup, chup, chup.
She sucked hard, as though determined to draw out every drop. The pleasure was stronger than anything Marei had ever felt. He seized Labella’s head and shook her roughly. She was already bobbing quickly, stuffing her mouth full of the young boy’s cock, yet her eager movements proved beyond doubt that this slender child was already a complete male.
“M-Mom… th-that’s… enough…!”
His words contradicted the way he gripped her hair and thrust even harder. Labella paid no mind to being handled like a toy. On the contrary, she sucked with greater joy and force.
Sluuurp. Sluuurp… Sluuuuuuurp. Sluurp…
As Marei’s grip grew rougher, his cock scraped deep against her throat. The sudden gag only made her clutch his small buttocks tighter, silently begging him to be even rougher.
“Kuhup… Chuup… Uhp…”
The pressure of the cock trying to push past her throat made Labella’s voice turn strained. She fought down her body’s reflex and moved her head in time with his hands, forcing the massive length even deeper. Her floating green hair repeatedly broke the surface and plunged back under with every violent motion.
“Th-that… Mom… I… I’m…”
Sluup, sluup, chuup.
Even as her son called to her desperately, Labella kept working her mouth. Thick saliva—mixed with a cloudy white—dribbled from the corners of her plump lips.
How cute… Me too… I want it too…
Seeing Marei still unable to come, one of the hands gripping his cock moved instinctively to her own heavy breast. Though she was being used like an object by a child, the tingling heat in her lower belly made her pinch her stiffened nipple, matching the boy’s frantic rhythm.
“Any… any more than this… Mom… Mommy…”
When Marei’s waist began to shake as though he had reached his limit, Labella took him even deeper. The cock that felt ready to explode had grown thicker and harder, stretching her throat until tears poured down her cheeks. Still she sucked more violently, gulping and rippling her throat muscles in a lewd display meant only to please her son.
“Ugh… Ngh… Uhp…”
The sounds she made were so strange it was impossible to tell whether they came from pain or pleasure. At the sight of his mother’s throat convulsing and the overwhelming urge to explode, Marei could hold back no longer. He slammed her head down hard.
“Kuuuh… Kuhup…”
“I’m— I’m coming… It’s coming out!”
The moment the words left his mouth, Labella ignored the hand crushing her head, drove the cock to the very back of her throat, and sucked with savage hunger. The enormous shaft slid past her gullet and straight into her esophagus without resistance.
“Kuh… Kuuuh… Uh…”
Sluuuuuuurp!! Sluuuuuuurp!!
Marei’s hips shook violently. Feeling the sudden tension in her son’s small buttocks, Labella swallowed without pause as thick ropes of semen erupted straight down her throat.
“Uhp… Ukh… Gulp. Uh… uh… Gulp.”
She refused to waste a single drop. Her cheeks bulged and hollowed repeatedly while her throat worked again and again. Only when the flood finally began to ease did she pull back, gasping for air.
“Smack… Mmm… So much… Sluuurp… Slurp…!”
Even then she licked up every stray thread that leaked out, smacking her lips with satisfaction. Despite her surprised words, her body still seemed hungry. She sealed her mouth around the boy’s urethra and sucked out the last remaining spurts, swallowing them greedily.
“Auuu… That felt so good… Mommy… Haa…”
When she finally lifted her lips, a long, gleaming strand stretched between them before snapping and landing across her breast. She scraped it up with a finger and slipped it into her mouth as though even that drop was too precious to lose.
The sight of such a breathtaking beauty performing an act too obscene for any erotic magazine made Marei’s spent cock twitch and rise once more.