A rude awakening for Enzo

The next morning, Enzo was woken up by a loud banging noise instead of his alarm clock. Rubbing his bleary eyes, he saw his door open and two shapes entering his room. One knelt down while the other remained standing.

"Morning, kiddo," Marcus said cheerfully, pulling out his cock and slapping it down on the kneeling woman's upturned face. She was blonde, and for a moment Enzo thought it was his girlfriend--But there was no pregnant belly, and her breasts looked faker and a touch smaller than Allie's... It was his mother.

"Wuh... Huh?" Enzo sat up, taking in the scene.

"Still sleepy, huh? Gary let me in, so I figured you were up," Marcus continued, dragging his member across Ezzy's face. He was clearly on as much SpermiZan as the previous night, if not more: his cock was nearly as big as Enzo's forearm, and the balls bouncing against Ezzy's chin were the size of grapefruits. "He's at work now, and Allie's on her way to school. Guess it's just the three of us today."

"I... Oh," Enzo mumbled.

"Relax, I'm not gonna **** your mom too hard. Gary and I are tight," Marcus laughed. Then he guided his pre-cum-coated cockhead to Ezzy's lips, which parted to allow a tiny fraction of the ludicrously-swollen organ inside."Just one quick nut before we go."

"...We?"

"You and me, kid." He groaned as Ezzy leaned forward to take his entire cockhead, her cheeks bulging. "Ungh... Get over here and help your mom."

"But why--Where are we--"

"Mmmph!" It was Ezzy who interrupted him, her teary eyes staring daggers at her son. "Mm, mm-mph."

Enzo couldn't understand a word she was saying, but he could guess at the general message: How dare you even THINK about ignoring an Alpha's orders?

He hopped out of bed, wearing nothing but a T-shirt. Marcus snickered at the Local boy's comparatively-microscopic cock, then gestured to Ezzy's slowly-bobbing head. "Give her a hand."

For the next two minutes, Enzo tried to gently but forcefully push his mother's head further down on Marcus's cock. She coughed, gagged, and squirmed as the massive slab of meat was **** into her throat, but any time Enzo slowed down, she urged him on with a frustrated "mmph." Drool and pre-cum was spilling down her chest, forming a puddle on the floor of Enzo's bedroom.

"One hand on her head, one on my ass," Marcus grunted impatiently. "Really **** her down. We don't have all day."

Visibly shaking, Enzo obeyed. He knelt just to the side of Marcus and his mother, placing a hand on each and pushing them together with all his might. He'd never touched another man's ass before, and in that moment he was just glad that Marcus was wearing pants.

His efforts paid off as a few more inches of the Alpha's cock disappeared into Ezzy's distended throat. Her eyes, cheeks, and throat were all bulging comically, and she seemed on the verge of losing consciousness... Yet none of the three let up in their efforts, continuing until half of his member was buried.

"Fuuuck... I don't think I'm gonna fit balls-deep," Marcus groaned, after several minutes of fruitless pushing. "Take care of the rest, kid."

Enzo's eyes shot up. "Wh-what?"

"I'll take care of your mom," the Alpha continued, slapping Enzo's hand away and replacing it with both of his own. He held Ezzy in place, refusing to give up an inch of progress. "You handle the rest of my shaft."

Enzo took a deep breath, then **** his trembling hands to move towards Marcus's cock. One grasped the base, while the other fell closer to Ezzy's stretched-out lips. It was too big for his fingers to wrap around; Enzo felt as though he was holding onto the thick end of a baseball bat... An angry, throbbing, red-hot one, anyway. He made a few tentative strokes, his fingers moving slowly over the surface--

"Spit on it," Marcus said.

Enzo's mouth was dry, but he managed to dribble a little onto his fingers. Once they were lubricated, jacking Marcus off got a little easier... Physically, anyway.

"More... Use your mouth. Don't be shy."

"B-but--" Before Enzo could get any further, he felt something brush against his leg. He turned to see his mother, staring at him with eyes half-closed. She was doing her best to slap him, but she barely had the strength to lift her arm.

This isn't happening... This isn't happening... Enzo leaned forward, lips parting. His tongue touched the huge cock first, tasting the salty pre-cum that was overflowing from Ezzy's mouth. Then, like a swimmer trying to enter cold water, he dove in as quickly as he could muster.

Enzo ran his open mouth up and down the shaft, trying to keep it warm and coat it with as much spit as possible. He soon found that the best way to accomplish that was by sliding all the way to his mother's dripping, drooling face, where he used his lips and tongue to scoop up the slime and spread it up Marcus's entire length.

"Sorry... Your mom's too busy to give you a kiss," Marcus chuckled, his voice trembling; clearly Enzo was doing a good job. "Guess you'll have to make do with my dick."

Enzo ignored him, his mind going blank as he focused on the task at hand. Running on automatic, he reached down to his mother's breasts and gave them a quick rub, collecting more drool and pre-cum to smear onto Marcus's shaft.

That tactic was very successful, and he repeated it a few times... But groping Ezzy's huge tits had an unintended side effect.

"You're hard," Marcus said with a grin, still running his hands through Ezzy's hair. "You proud of your son, slut? He's getting hard from kissing Alpha cock."

Ezzy only let out a gurgle in reply; her eyes were rolled back, and she didn't even seem to notice Enzo rubbing at her breasts.

Her son barely took notice of Marcus's words as well. He was far too busy slobbering over the Alpha's meat, dragging his tongue up and down its glistening length. It was twitching and pulsing faster with each passing second, and Enzo's overwhelmed mind could see the light at the end of the tunnel.