Enough to hit all the right spots

The entity shrugged as it noticed that the audience truly seemed to want DJ to become even more of a girly slut than it did. There was a tiny brief moment that PK felt a sense of sadness, only to shrug and giggle again as it watched the scene play out.

DJ felt like a prisoner in his own mind. He felt like he was trapped behind a wall of plexiglass and slamming his fists against the prison as someone else controlled his body. Only, he knew that it wasn’t PK, instead the entity just seemed to have allowed his lower inhibitions to take control. The dirty thoughts that everyone had but never acted on seemed to be at the forefront as he stood there wearing his mother’s clothes and sucking on her tongue while she stroked his hard cock through the leggings and panties.

Breaking the kiss Jackie continued to play with her son’s hardon as she stared into his eyes. “So, you wanna be like Mommy? Want to wear her expensive heels and her slutty outfits?” Jackie was reveling in this new feeling of dominance that came over her. There was something about the teen in front of her trying to emulate her that drove her lust to previously unforeseen heights.

DJ nodded, his hips bucked against her hand as he tried to derive even more pleasure from her touch. Jackie’s laughter at his antics was full bodied. The sight of him panting, his lipstick smeared around his lips from their makeout session, it all leant a manic quality to their actions. Taking her son’s hand in hers, she led them up to her bedroom. The sound of both pairs of tall heels clicking off the hardwood floors caused them both to smile as a pair of perfect asses swayed through the house.

DJ’s eyes were locked on his mother’s form as she walked up the stairs ahead of him. His more rational mind inside was furious, he had never wanted to be with his mother. Sure he acknowledged that she was perfectly gorgeous, just like the rest of the women in his family, but he had never thought of her in the ways that seemed to invade his very being.

Stepping into the bedroom the pair turned to each other and kissed deeply. Their tongues played against one another for a time, Jackie’s hands again rubbing against the hard cock that bulged out the front of the leggings he wore. Their bodies worked together to move towards the bed, the pair falling on top of one another as they reached it. They ended with Jackie stradling her son’s hips and grinding herself against him as they continued to kiss deeply. Her hands, not wanting to be trapped between them, creeped up to land on his breasts. The action was purely instinctual as she knew her son was wearing fake breasts and had no idea how good they truly were.

The responding moan from his body as her delicate fingers brushed up against his nipples made her break the kiss as she was suddenly reminded of the way he had reacted to her nipple play earlier. A devilish grin came over her face as he reacted when she tugged on the protruding nipple yet again. “Oh my.” The sound of her voice resembled a deep purr as she began to grind on his trapped cock even harder, both of her hands gripping and tweaking the stiffened nipples on each of his breasts.

Even the rational part of DJ’s mind was buckling under the pressure of his mother’s **** on his breasts and trapped cock. He could feel the pressure building up. He tried every trick in the book to stop the inevitable from happening, but nothing worked. With his mother’s clothed body grinding against him and playing with his nipples, he came. Jackie’s eyes took in the shuddering and moaning face of her son as she felt the tool beneath her begin to twitch and spurt. Frustration built up on her face as she realized that any possible pleasure she could get from this interaction was now severely limited.

A memory ticked over in her mind. A gag gift from Jamie one Christmas. Something just between the two after Jamie had started working at the sex toy store. Looking down into her son’s eyes, she smiled softly. One hand came up to cup his cheek as she leaned in and kissed him gently. “Well that was quick wasn’t it honey?” Giggling, she kissed him again as she slid her body off of his. “Why don’t you get out of those dirty clothes and I’ll go find something to put in you.”

The more rational part of DJ found himself in control of his body as his mother climbed off of him and disappeared into the closet. He barely caught any of the words his mother had said outside of telling him to get the soiled clothes off of his body. Stepping out of the incredibly tall and wicked heels, DJ stood flat footed. He could feel the strain on his calves as something in his body seemed to hate not having the heels on.

Peeling off the leggings and panties, DJ was amazed to see the huge gathering of cum that had pooled in the leggings and coated the black lacy panties. Finally getting the skin tight clothes off, DJ dropped them onto the carpet. His mother still hadn’t come out of the closet yet and he found himself uncomfortable standing there with his feet flat on the ground. Realizing that PK had likely changed something, he stepped over and slipped his foot back into a heel. The sigh of comfort was all he needed to hear as he stepped into the other. Shaking his head, he turned as his mother exited the bedroom.

While she still had on her black knee high boots, gone were the skintight white jeans and leopard print jacket. The tank top still contained her large breasts. What was new had captured DJ’s attention fully. His eyes took in the large eight inch strapon with fear as he realized what was about to happen. His mother stood there stroking the fake cock with one hand and held a bottle of lube in the other.

Jackie’s eyes were fixed on DJ as he stood there **** in just the halter neck top and her Louboutin heels, his hands cupped around his spent and soft cock in an attempt to hide it. DJ’s eyes were fixed on the strapon that jutted out from his mother’s hips. The moment stretched out as the pair stood there, both grappling with the emotions that were coming over them.

For DJ, the fear and humiliation of his situation combined with a spark of lust that threatened to grow out of control as the erotic vision in front of him grew more and more real to his mind. The voice that shouted this was wrong, that trapped feeling from before, was just becoming less present. It was easier to ignore, which was surprising as he stood there with the post nut clarity taking over. He had thought it would get worse, only he seemed to focus more and more on not just his own pleasure but the pleasure of his mother.

Jackie’s experience was almost the complete opposite. Strapping the cock on had given her a feeling of power that eclipsed even her greatest accomplishments in life. She knew that was likely just the heightened emotions and adrenaline talking, but something about taking control like this and helping her son become who he wanted to be was hitting the same parts of her brain that loved the confrontation of the courtroom.

Striding over, the cock bouncing with each step, Jackie stepped in front of DJ and held out the bottle of lube. “Do you know how to do this honey? Or do you need Mommy to show you?”

DJ’s breath was shaky as his hands came up and formed a cup for Jackie to pour the lube into. Once he had enough in his hands, he reached down and grasped the cock. Slowly, he began to slather the lubrication across the whole thing. It was astounding to DJ how it felt. There was this disconnect, he was playing with a cock but couldn’t feel any sensations on his own stiffening penis. It was a first in his life.

Once enough had been spread across the fake shaft, Jackie took a hold of DJ’s arm and spun him around. DJ’s eyes locked onto the mirror in front of him, the vision of the two half naked women with cocks jutting from their waists reflected back at him. Jackie’s hands pushed gently on his shoulders. Bending over at the waist as he knew she wanted, DJ reached out and placed his hands on the bed in front of him to steady himself. Watching in the mirror, he saw his mother pour the cool liquid down the crack of his plump ass before he felt it. Even with the warning the cool sensation surprised him.

The next feeling was the tip of the fake cock brushing up and down the crack of his ass as his mother used it to spread the lube. “Ok honey, now be a good girl and keep yourself nice and loose. If you clench up, it will only hurt more. Trust me.” With that as the only warning, he felt her begin to push the cock into him. The silicone dick bent slightly as the pressure pushed against DJ’s virgin ass.

As the head popped into DJ’s ass, he could hear his mother cooing to him. “Loose baby, breath.” The feeling of the invader within him made his jaw drop open and his breath catch in his throat. It was only the soft and soothing words of his mother that allowed him to take a deep breath. Focusing on her words, he found himself able to open up just a bit more as another inch disappeared inside of him. “Good girl, keep it up.”

The pain from his ass and the pride at her words commingled to create an intense feeling in DJ as his mother continued to slide her strapon deeper into his ass. It wasn’t until he felt the fake balls on the dildo press up against him that he realized just how much was inside of him. With her hands on his hips, Jackie stood there and let DJ’s body acclimate to the anal invasion. Her body wanted so badly to yank back on the strapon and shove it back in, fucking him hard, but she knew she had to hold back. For now.

Slowly, she began to pull the cock out. DJ felt each bump, ridge, and vein of the lifelike dildo as it slid from his body. The feeling of fullness lessened, and with it a feeling of sadness slid into him. Only for that feeling to be pushed away as Jackie pushed the dick back inside of him. Slowly, she began to slide in and out. She never pulled out enough to fall out of his tight ass, always just enough for the bulbous head to stay in. Her hands slipped off of his hips and up to his breasts as she drove in deeply on one of the pushes. The deft fingers slipped into the top and pulled out his new bouncing breasts.

DJ’s eyes were fixed on their reflection as his mother began to pick up the pace. Faster and faster the cock sawed in and out of him. His breasts swung freely with each thrust as she drove the cock into him faster and faster. The part of his mind that wanted to fight the situation was long since quieted by the feeling of the cock punching into his prostate. With a heavy thrust and both of Jackie’s hands pulling on his sensitive nipples, DJ’s eyes rolled back into his head and his tongue lolled out. Drool pooled on his tongue as he panted breath through his mouth, slowly dripping down to land on the bedspread.

Jackie watched as her son went cockdrunk at the feeling of her strapon pounding into his ass. She grinned and watched as his cock went rock hard beneath him from the multitude of sensations she drove into his body with each thrust. The feeling of the nub on the inside of the strapon rubbing against her clit was driving her to shove harder and harder into him. She could feel his balance in the incredibly tall heels start to give as his ability to hold himself began to give. Not wanting to risk a fall, she slowed down and finally pulled the cock out of his ass. The squelching noise of the lube and the feeling of emptiness brought DJ’s sense back around.

“On the floor, on your back.” Jackie pushed down on his hips and tried to guide him down in front of her. DJ’s aching knees and calves were thankful as he slowly made his way to the ground. Turning over onto his back, he looked up at his mother through the valley of his cleavage and watched as she kneeled down between his smooth spread legs. Her hands each grabbed a thigh and inched his body closer to her easily. Pulling his legs up, Jackie slipped each high heeled foot of his up so that his calves rested on her shoulders as she lined the cock up with his now opened entrance.

“I want to watch you take this dick baby.” DJ moaned at the lust in his mother’s voice. The whole erotic scene was almost too much for him to take. His hands slowly drifted down towards his now rigid dick, only to be slapped away by his mother. “Not yet. Soon baby, soon. If you want to play with something, play with those big titties.” Slowly, she drove the cock back into him. The different angle left him with a different feeling of fullness as she began to fuck him in earnest again.

Slowly, moans began to build up in his throat. He tried to keep them in, but each thrust seemed to drive a different some from within him. It started as a deep breath and progressed till he was groaning with each thrust. It was impossible for him to form words. His hands worked furiously at the nipples on his bouncing breasts as his mother drove into him harder and harder. DJ’s eyes were slowly closing as he felt the orgasm start to build within him.

Jackie, sensing how close he was getting grinned and slowed down just enough to keep him from reaching his peak. She knew how she wanted this to end and he wasn’t quite ready yet. Long, slow, and grinding strokes kept the pair of them near the edge as she felt the lust in the room grow. Working her way up from her knees, she pulled DJ’s body up with her. Using strength she didn’t know she had, Jackie pulled his body up and began to bend him over. Soon, she was standing and driving the cock almost directly down into him. Her son was bent almost in half, his cock now just inches from his face.

DJ was oblivious to the fate that would soon befall him. Nothing outside of the feelings in his ass on his nipples existed to him in those moments. Building speed back up, Jackie began to jackhammer in and out of him. Her hands held his legs up in the air as she pounded the cock deep into him using gravity to aid her. She could feel DJ’s body tense up as she brought him nearer to cumming than ever before. Reaching down with one hand, she gently gripped his straining cock and began to pump it quickly. “Cum for mommy!”

The command and the feeling of her soft warm hand on him was all that it took. Spout after spout of cum shot from him, and landed right on his face. The first few shots slipped into his mouth, after that it was almost like Jackie was using the jizz to paint him as much as she could. Spurt after spurt slapped against his skin as the biggest orgasm of his life slid by him.