The Lost Boy Ch. 22

Sin leaned up on her elbow and sighed, nodding. "Yes, I know Liline promised..." With her vision in the dark, she could see the blanket dip from her change in position. Her bust lifted it enough to reveal his slender form, his supple curves and the child bearing hips he possessed. The porcelain skin...the alluring aura...Her eyes flared their ruby red color. "I know...but..." Ian finally shifted in bed, opening his sleepy eyes to look at his prodding mother, and his baby blues were immediately met with her crimson orbs. "I NEED...what I NEED!" She lost control.

The blanket was ripped away, flung in a heap across the room as her hands, now clawed with the inner demon emerging, snatched up Ian's arms. "Mom!?" He cried out, suddenly very awake.

"I NEED IT!"

Easily Sin overpowered his tired, 'human' form. Or, maybe he just didn't feel like fighting back. Maybe he couldn't summon the enthusiasm to put up with another sexual assault, maybe it was just waring on this poor boy.

Who had never done anything to intentionally hurt anyone. But because of what he was, demons continuously made his life Hell.

Even his own mother...Liline showed more restraint then his mother could...

Ian felt tears coming as she flipped his body over fast. Holding his wrists in one large hand behind his back while the other reached down to grab the waist-rope of her nightie. Then used the silk to tie his hands in a tight knot, not painfully so, but tight enough.

"Mommy..." Whimpered Ian, "Stop..." He pleaded, but almost half-heartedly. Knowing full-well that he had been here before, and begging never helped. It only made her harder against his lower back. "Please...just tonight...just give me tonight...I'll suck you tomorrow morning if you want, and we can do it too, just please..."

Sin however seemed not interested in striking a deal, she could feel the full pressure of her horns pressing up beyond her skull. The red ominous glow of her eyes illuminating her teary-eyed sons face, sending sad looks over his shoulder in hopes of tugging at her heart. But this was the beast he was dealing with. And it held only lust for him, not mercy.

Her teeth sharpened within her clenched jaw and she swung her leg over Ian's prone body to mount him. He was pressed face down into his pillow, hands bound by his lower back, and he could feel the head of her cock tapping against his palms as it was sandwiched between his cheeks. Sin bucked like this a few times, some chesty growls escaping her before she pulled her hips back, aiming her gargantuan piece of girl meat at her baby boys' hole. Ready to defile and destroy it like she used to.

She pushed it in, her tip pressing firmly against his star, and roughly breaking through after a few seconds. No lube.

"Aaaaah!" Ian cried out, the initial penetration hurting for a moment due to the dryness except for maybe a drop of precum. Maybe. But before he could shout or cry more, or scream, Sin leaned down, mounting him from behind with her legs straddling his behind.

With pursed lips, she whispered, "Sssshhh..." Shushing him in an almost disturbing way, then began to ride. She was not slow, and she was not sweet. One hand held his bound wrists and the other supported herself on his back, her hips gyrating and bucking, fucking her son from behind. Roughly her cock wriggled its way in deep, forcing itself into its long-missed home of Ian's tight, pulsing core. "Keep quiet baby...just let me do it...just let me do it...aaahh..." Her voice a hot whisper, breathy and desperate.

The sweet relief of his tightness, gripping her with reluctant friction. Of course his body naturally responded to the stimulation, Sin was HUGE, definitely one of the biggest girls he'd ever taken. And THE biggest when she showed her true form, and he was certainly feeling it in his gut right now with her buried balls deep. And speaking of balls, he could feel her massive grapefruit sized orbs practically convulsing against his perineum. Very eager and excited to dump a whopping, heady load of filthy spunk into his unprotected bowels.

She gently placed a hand over Ian's gritted teeth, only allowing heavy breaths to escape and minimal noise. Although Sin was confident that they were okay to be a little noisy if they needed to. She placed a simple light sleeping spell over Liline when she came home from attempting to sway the angel's opinion. So that should keep her under long enough to get the deed done.

Heavy breaths and muffled girly moans rang out as Sin remained glued to his ass. It had been so long since she had him that she didn't want to even consider pulling out of his butt for a even a second. Mostly just staying buried inside and grinding into him, doing quick, un-even shallow strokes to stay inside.

Ian's eyes were leaking a continuous stream of tears as his body was bounced like a rag doll into his own bed. The deep penetration putting almost a permanent bulge in his stomach.

Sin eventually pulled up on his waist, lifting his knees and placing him up on them in the familiar position, face down, ass up. Mounting him now from behind and angling her cock up a little to better hit his P-spot. She remembered exactly where it was and pointed her cock to punch it precisely. Her hands pressing down onto his shoulders and keeping his face in the pillow.

From this position, she finally pulled back and out of his anus to shove it back in. Pounding into her son from behind, giving out the louder clapping sound of bare flesh on flesh. Her sack swinging and spanking his jiggling tushy with vigor and harshness.

"I'm...I'm sorry...baby..." Raggedy, breathy words escaped Sin. Labored and intense, "I'll try...not to...uuugghhh fuck...so good...not to rape...you...too often...aaaah..." Her head lolled up and her jaw hung low, releasing a low drawn out moan of pleasure. Her world rushing to cloud nine from the sweet tight grip of Ian's butt. "I just...I can't go back to two months without you again...I can't...I can't...haaaahh..." Her hips picked up a quicker motion, moving on their own to thrust into him. Drawing out about half of her length and quickly pumping it back in.

"Aah...aahaah..." Ian weakly mewled, his hands opening and closing behind his back. His toes curling behind him and his little prick swinging from the jostling of his body. He didn't want it...

"..."

He didn't want it...

"...But you like it..."

Eventually, Sin pulled him out of the doggy style, mounted position she had him in and untied his wrists. Only to retie them once again in front of him, just to ensure that he couldn't struggle...too much.

She picked up his tiny, petite body and set him down on her lap, face to face with his Mother, and lowered him down, impaling him on her never-ending cock. His poor booty was stuffed with so many inches of her invading schlong, and there was nothing he could do to stop her from taking what it wanted. To use his body as an instrument for her pleasure.

"It's...what you...love..."

"Enough."

Sin kneeled on the bed, sitting back on her heels as she bounced him on her monster dick. His bound arms were guided by Sin to wrap around her head and rested behind her neck as if they were in a lovers embrace. She then held him by his jiggling ass cheeks and worked her hips in synch with the times she dropped him down.

His face was pink, and his eyes still cried a little, but were also pleading. Not necessarily for her to stop. While the human part of him wanted just a break from all the lust and sex, the other part of him was...

Reacting positively...

His skin was blushing, and his legs loosely hooked over her hips, flopping and bouncing with her hard motions. "Aaah...Mommmmyyyy..." He moaned.

"Ugh...aaaahah!" Sin's eyes grew wild with pleasure, "This...is our secret baby. Nnnf, mmmmm! You better not tell Liline about this...understand young man?" She asked. And when at first Ian didn't answer, she brought her hand up and delivered a light slap to his face.

"Aah!" He squeaked a girly yelp. Then felt his chin grabbed by Sin's clawed digits.

"Momma won't be happy...if you tell Liline...understand?" She threatened him, her eyes flaring.

Ian nodded, "Yes Mommy..." She slapped him again, "Oww!"

"Promise me bitch!" She growled, shoving her cock in harder. It felt like her tip nearly punched his chest and stopped his heart for a second from how deep she went in that moment.

"Ugggh I promise Momma! Aaah I promise!" Ian weakly gave in to her wishes. Further exciting Sin, his submissive nature turned her on and drove her orgasm to the brink.

"Aaaah yeessssss..." She chewed her lip and released his chin, returning her grasp to his rear, and resumed her hard rutting. "Maybe...maybe I'll fuck you during the day next time. Hmm? When guests are over, maybe you're pretty little angel friend Cassie. Right in the other room while you're getting fucked..." Her voice grew more and more raspy, thick with lust and desire. Her need to explode inside her son becoming too much to bare. "Yeah...would you like that my little slut? Your friends all over here, while you're being raped by your mother like a filthy...fucking whore! Mmmmm!" Her dirty talk clearly pushing her over the edge as her hips became spasmodic. "AaaaaAAGH! GRRRGH! Yeeeeeeeeaaahh..." Her tone dropped and the beast voice emerged, "Maybe while they're watching you get...FUCKED OOOOHHHH!"

Ian felt the heat literally travelled up her cock, her gallons of hot sperm swimming up her rod and bursting into his boy womb. Cock swelling and stretching his rectum another inch or so and spewing forth thick, soupy ropes of jizz. Love gunk, pooling in his stomach and coating his insides a sinful white.

"Aaaaaahhhhh..." A quiet, fate accepting moan escaped from Ian as Sin continued to pump him full of her unborn babies.

She squeezed him closely to her body for the nearly full minute that she came, pumping load after load, and shot after shot of thick girl cum into his belly. Expanding his tummy beyond full capacity and swelling his abdomen with an adorable baby bump. Her balls lifted and flexed, dumping their contents into what they considered was a fertile hole to deliver their seed.

When it was over, Sin pushed on Ian's chest to send him falling back onto the bed. Cock still crammed in his stomach, and hands still tied in front of him. She leaned back on her haunches and lifted her pelvis, still feeling her rod pulsing out more streams of her goo, but continued lifting her hips until she went up high enough for her cock to pop out of his hole.

It bounced up and twitched, firing out another four jets of white spunk out without touching herself. The strands splashing onto Ian's chest and blushing face, now coating both his inside and outside with her cream.

Sin sighed in content, feeling true release for the first time in so long. She crawled up on her knees to straddle his face, lording her cock over Ian's lips. "Haaah...kiss it..." She said, practically like a warning. Without any resolve left, Ian immediately obliged, lifting his head and planting his lips on the tip of her dick. Giving a loud smooching noise, thanking the cock for blessing him with both its time, and its seed. "Hmmhmm!" Sin giggled, then took hold of the base to shake her dick over his face. Tapping his pretty features with her rod and making a delightful, 'whudd, 'whudd' whudd' padding noise. Ian crumpled up his face and squeezed his eyes shut cutely from the extra attention. "Mmmmm...sweet dreams baby..." Sin left Ian with, giving his face one final slap with her cock, then lifted her body off of his torso.

She picked up her nightgown, and turned about to leave his room and return to bed. Leaving him covered in her cum and his hands tied in a sloppy mess.

But she stretched her arms over her head, feeling refreshed and happy that her cock slowly went limp between her legs, and walked out of the room, closing the door behind her.

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A.N. Oh Mommy Sin...there's so much not right about you XD

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