Mating (Complete)
The frail woman's body swayed limply, ungraceful and yielding. Under the beast's assault she nearly slammed face-first into the earth, yet the giant's powerful grip seized her waist and dragged her back with effortless force.
A wet kiss followed at once. Two thick fingers thrust roughly into the flesh already frothing with precum and her own slick juices.
Squish. Squish. Squish.
With no pause, no mercy, her son drove into her without rest. Lady Mandarin flailed her arms and legs in frantic resistance. In truth it was less rebellion than pure overload—the tidal wave of pleasure crashing through her was simply more than she could bear, and so she thrashed like a woman possessed.
Kael realized his mother's cunt was swollen and tender from the earlier violence. Driving his cock all the way to her cervix had clearly taken its toll.
Yet the sight of that puffy little hole, peeping between the lewd folds and fluttering open and shut, made refusal almost impossible. And the musky, feminine scent rising from it—what man, what beast, could resist that natural aphrodisiac?
I'll have to give her a few days of rest after today.
Kael clicked his tongue in quiet regret at the thought of suspending their coupling for a while. To soothe that disappointment, he would have to take her thoroughly—many times—before the night was done.
Even his thick fingers could not fill her the way his massive cock had. The juices pooled deep inside her were forced out around them, soaking the ground beneath in a glistening puddle.
"Does it feel that good?"
"Ah—ngh—nnngh—nnnngh!!!"
Whether she was answering yes or simply moaning was unclear. But the way her cunt diligently suckled and chewed on his fingers left little doubt it was the former.
Squish.
Wanting to stoke her higher, the man crooked his fingers and pressed hard into the soft, hollowed spot inside her. The relentless stimulation made her thrash and spill more slippery fluid from her hole.
With his free hand he rolled her clit in slow circles; then the fingers buried in her cunt began to thrash rapidly, scouring her walls before pulling free.
"Wha—?"
She was still reeling from the skilled fingering, caught in a shallow climax, when—
Thud!
—her hips jerked and she felt the enormous stake of flesh slide deep between her legs in one smooth thrust.
"Khh—?!"
The pretty, heated sounds she had been making turned into the throaty growls of a bitch in heat. Darin could barely keep her body under control amid the explosive fucking. Limited as her experience with men might be, it did not take long to understand this was no ordinary sex.
Even swollen and raw, her cunt was still kneading and milking the cock inside it with greedy enthusiasm. And she was learning something new with every thrust: her body had truly begun to enjoy this.
Kael intended to remake his mother—not as a simple woman, but as a whore utterly mad for cock.
The violent stimulation pouring from a stallion's body far surpassed any drug. Darin was growing addicted to their forbidden union with terrifying speed.
Every deep, pounding stroke made her entire cunt spasm and flutter. Kael watched the hole greedily chewing on his cock and let a crooked smile tug at his lips.
"Does your son's cock taste that good?"
"Ah—I don't know—I don't knooow!"
She had long since become nothing more than a bitch in heat; not a scrap of coherent thought remained for answering. All she could do was lock her legs around her son's waist and urge him to grind deeper, harder.
Thrust. Thrust. Thrust. Thrust!
The wet slap of flesh and the woman's moans rang out together through the entire forest. In the dim woods the tangled man and woman were no longer mother and son. They were simply a pair of beasts whose eyes had rolled back with the need to mate. That was all.
Inside Darin's mind the same thought repeated over and over: It feels good. And even then a flicker of worry rose—what if her cunt was ruined beyond use? If he kept pounding her this roughly, wouldn't the shape change too much? What if her husband returned and noticed?
But those worries lasted only a heartbeat. The scorching heat blooming between her thighs was bleaching her mind pure white.
Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap!
Lost in dizzying pleasure, Darin could only spread her legs wider and wider. The man pressed against her allowed not the slightest gap, grinding his hips into her with merciless force.
"Didn't your son just ask if it felt good?"
"Aahngh~! Good. Aaaah… so good!"
He tugged at her stiff, erect nipples while demanding an answer; the mother jerked her hips in frantic response.
"Good? What exactly feels so good?"
"Nngh—nnngh! Cock—son's cock…!"
"Heh. You like your son's cock?"
"Yes! Ah—I like it! Ka—Kael's cock—aaah!"
"Why is your lower mouth drooling so much? Are you salivating because you want to eat your son's cock?"
"Nngh—yes—yes! Nnngh!"
Kael's plan to drive his mother mad with lust was proceeding exactly as intended. He slipped his tongue into the pretty mouth that kept giving him such sweet answers. Her lips, dry from panting and moaning, eagerly drank down her son's saliva.
"Haa…"
A hot breath of pure satisfaction spilled from the man at the sight of the bitch who fulfilled his every desire. She was so lovable it made him ache. Kael slid a little finger behind her waist and began lightly probing the entrance of her anus as he spoke.
"You'll bear your son's child, won't you, Mother?"
"Haa—haaang—th-that—I don't want that—I don't~!"
Darin shook her head cutely even as she locked both arms around her son's neck and pressed her small body flush against him. Her pink nipples stood rigid; the soft breasts crushed against his hard chest and flattened deliciously. The stimulation around her anus had felt only repulsive at first, yet with every passing moment the hot shivers it sent through her were becoming almost familiar.
Waves of pleasure she had never known. The wider her crotch split open, the hotter her cunt burned, the more she felt herself becoming something other than human—and the thought sent a chill through her. What if she truly turned into a beast that knew nothing but mating? The more she coupled with her son, the more she was coming to love sex itself. Once the pain had outweighed the pleasure; now that balance was reversing.
The woman, her mind thoroughly soaked in lust, clung tighter and whined. Kael smiled, wondering how such a lewd creature had ever managed to play the chaste wife for so long.
I'm happy.
Originally Kael had felt a twinge of regret that he had not been her first. Yet tasting this full-body ecstasy, he found he no longer cared. Whatever memory she still held of coupling with another man had already been rendered meaningless by the ferocious mating with her own blood son.
"Isn't your son's cock far better than your husband's?"
The incestuous words finally made the moaning woman open her eyes wide and meet his blue gaze. Round tears welled in those eyes; even in the middle of being fucked, guilt was rising in her.
"Ahk! Why—why would you say something like that…"
Even while her lower mouth was greedily chewing on her own son's cock.
Even while she clung to her blood kin and screamed like a whore.
Still Darin's heart ached.
Even if she did not love the Viscount of Bayorn, he was the man who had shared thirty years of her life. Their bond was one of love and hate both, yet that did not make it worthless.
How disappointed would the Viscount be if he saw his wife like this? Darin knew it, and still she hated herself for growing wet and wild on her son's cock. How deeply would her daughter Piel be wounded by a mother who had become such a slut?
"Ka—Kael! Wait… hhk—I want to stop now."
Guilt toward her family flooded in; Darin could only sob and beg her son to stop.
"…What are you talking about all of a sudden?"
While she was so deliciously devouring his cock with that tight little hole, what nonsense was this? It ruined the entire mood.
Darin only pressed her lips shut and shook her head. She simply didn't want it. Mentioning her younger sibling or her father would only make him angry that she was thinking of other things while they fucked.
"Spread your legs."
The beast snarled the command, flatly rejecting his mother's plea. Darin sobbed with a face full of sorrow even as her dripping hole clenched hard around her son's cock.
It was the only resistance left to her: milking him, urging him to finish. Self-loathing at her own pathetic state rose, yet if she could not stop the sex, ending it quickly was the best she could hope for.
Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud!
"Nnnngh!"
Her tight cunt felt ready to tear. Guilt and arousal tangled together until her heart hammered without rest. Given time, the latter would surely win out. After all, she was nothing but a bitch now.
Her openly spread cunt stretched wider still; deep inside, her womb-mouth kissed the cock with sticky devotion. Only minutes into the frenzied thrusting, mind-breaking pleasure was already swallowing her whole body.
"Haa-ngh, Kael! I—I'm weird! Aaaah, there! Thereee! I—I think I'm going to—!"
"It's all right. You can let go."
Kael caught the mother who tried to twist away, ashamed to show her son her most private release. He pinned her thrashing white body with powerful arms even as his hips kept grinding deep between her thighs.
"Aaaang—! Please, just this—!"
"When I was little, Mother often cleaned up after me when I wet the bed, didn't you? So think of it as revenge and piss as much as you like for your son."
"B-but this is—ah—aaaaaah!!!"
The slender female body that had been resisting the relentless pounding of cock began to tremble violently. Her moans climbed higher and higher without end. Wanting to crown her climax even more thoroughly, Kael twisted both nipples at once.
"Kyaaaagh?!"
How profound the orgasm must have been—she screamed, arched her back, and greedily fluttered her hole open and shut.
Ssssss.
Even the piss and love-juices that trickled out in the throes of pleasure were lovely to him. Kael pressed a kiss to her forehead; Darin clung to her son's neck with every ounce of strength left. On her twisted, panting face floated the intense satisfaction of having tasted the absolute peak.
The wet slap of flesh against flesh grew shorter, faster. Kael too was nearing the edge; his cock jerked and twitched repeatedly.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
The dull, heavy impacts—astonishingly—were the sound of their crotches colliding. Darin twitched her hips in time with her son's brutal rhythm. Between the woman's widely spread folds the dark-red cock pistoned in and out without pause.
"Khhhuuuk—!"
A deep male groan dropped low. Only then did the mother, who had been receiving him with dazed, unfocused eyes, snap back to awareness. Her son was clearly about to come.
"Kael, let go of this! Let go of it right now!!!"
"Huff… it just feels too good… can't I come inside?"
"No! I'll take it in my mouth again if I have to! Augh?!"
Terrified, Darin raked her nails down her son's back. No matter how much of a heat-struck whore she had become while fucking her own son, she could not allow creampie without the drugs.
"Ah—!"
That was when Kael began roughly stroking the rim of his mother's anus with long fingers.
"I already came in your mouth just now, so if you promise to offer me this place next…"
Her pupils contracted in pure shock. What on earth was her son saying? That place was never meant for sex.
"Aaaah…"
Had he simply suggested it during ordinary coupling, she would have refused at once. But with a gun to her head, forced to choose, there was little she could do.
"I—I understand. I'll offer it. I'll offer it, so please…!"
Darin's face twisted with fear. How much of her did her son have to devour before he would be satisfied? Would he only be content once he had chewed her up from head to toe? The son whose eyes had rolled back with lust looked like a raving fanatic, a madman beyond all reason.
"Thank you."
Yet the moment his mother gave permission, the son only smiled with tender affection. Judging by her reaction—and by what he remembered—this woman's second virginity would certainly become his.
And honestly, taking her ass would be even more rewarding than taking her cunt. For an ordinary woman the back hole was truly forbidden territory. That his own Viscountess—who shunned lewdness and prized chastity—had granted it made the gift all the more precious.
Slap, slap! Thrust. Thrust. Thrust!
The woman's lower body, which had chewed on his cock thousands of times already, began to throb. Her cunt no longer closed; it stayed molded to the shape of her son's cock, caressing it endlessly.
Kael loved the mother who clenched so tightly around him. He also loved the mother who licked him so softly. Strangely, every time he took her the thirst only grew worse. Something deep in his chest bubbled and boiled.
"Kh—!"
After a long stretch of in-and-out, Kael's face twisted sharply; he yanked his hips free at the same instant—
Splurt-splurt-splurt-splurt!
—the cock that had swollen as if ready to explode poured out its scalding load in thick ropes.
"Kyaaaak?!"
Darin flinched hard and threw up her arms. Semen spattered her face, her belly, her thighs, the area around her sex—nowhere was spared.
Hot seed decorated the female's entire body. Darin found the drops that had landed near her lips annoying and, without thinking, lapped at them with little flicks of her tongue.
…How lewd.
Watching that, Kael felt his body stir again and immediately drove back between his mother's thighs.
"Kael, st-stop! I'm so scared!"
Darin was terrified she might actually die in the middle of sex. She curled her upper body tight and tried to stop him, yet—
"I'll come outside, so you can relax."
That was not what she had meant. Still, even with a face full of resentment, Darin could no longer keep resisting.
Darkness had long since settled over the secluded forest.
And in this place, only the beast intent on ravaging her remained.