A Mother's Touch

If the succubi would have expected Carla to have second thoughts, they would have been surprised. Instead the grey haired woman grinned and happily went to her task. She stripped off her last remaining clothes as she walked up to her son, still writhing on the floor. "Mama! Help me!" the young man begged. "Oh shut the fuck up you little shit!" she simply said and kicked him to roll him over to his back.

"Do you have any idea what I have been through while your limp-dicked father has been running this club? There used to be thrill in my life. I was the hottest piece of meat in this gang and where did that get me? Taking care of little shits like you and dealing with drunks and junkies. Well, that is going to change now." Carla straddled her son and ground her hips against his groin. She could feel his hard dick straining against his jeans and her dripping wet cunt was already leaving a dark stain on the pants. "Awww... Baby hasn't had a chance to wet his dick yet? ...Mommy will fix that."

Carla opened his pants and slid her pussy along the length of his dick, not ready to stop teasing him yet. "Mama... This is wrong..." he tried to beg, but she wasn't having any of that. She leaned down and locked her eyes to his. "I know, that's what makes it sooo good." She didn't break her eye contact as she slowly slid him inside her. Mother and son both moaned in incestous pleasure. "That's it boy... Fuck mommy's cunt. Fuck your mommy's whorish cunt..." Carla leans back and begins to ride his cock. "Yeah, you came from this hole and now you're gonna cum inside it again... MMmmm... You got so hard for mommy. You want this don't you? You want mommy to take care of you. Say it!" Carla scratches his chest with her long nails and bounces up and down on his hard cock.

Finally her son manages to regain control over his body, but rather than escape of push her away, he simply grabs his mother's hips and fucks her back. Lilin and Liz look at this sinful scene with pride, with Liz walking up to Carla to whisper her instructions on how to drain her son. Carla barely manages to hear the words with how horny she is. She furiously strokes her clit even as her son's dick pistons in and out of her cunt. Soon the mother and son cum together, Carla squirting all over her son even as he pumps more and more of his cum inside her. Somehow despite the pleasure Carla manages to concentrate and pulls her son against her bosom, smothering him between her breasts. Even as he tries to escape, he suddenly begins to feel far too weak to fight her. More than just cum is now filling up Carla and she moans and shivers as she drains her own son of his life and soul. The last thing her son hears is his mother's laughter before his soul is sucked out of his body. Even so his dick keeps pumping more and more warm cum and it feels like Carla's body is burning with how powerful the orgasms are that come one after another.

When the rush slows down, the biker mom-succubus looks into her son's lifeless eyes one last time before letting his body fall to the floor. As she does so she notices that her breasts have perked up considerably and her skins seems decades younger. She cups her tits and moans when she notices how sensitive her body has become. She looks around to see what her new companions are up to.