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Chapter 17 by bbcummings bbcummings

What's next?

Forbidden Desires

Now Lily sat on her bed, running her delicate right hand from the fat, bulbous tip to the girthy base of the demonic penis, feeling every electrified fiber of the unwieldy organ. With each stroke, her swollen testicles bounced as if attached to marionette strings, slapping loudly against her full and luscious thighs.

Lily groaned loudly as she violated herself, her mind fixed on a mental image of her sweet mother lying naked on a bed, ripe for the taking. The thought of the woman’s fat tits rising and falling with each labored breath captivated Lily.

That’s it, bitch, the voice snarled. Things are always better when you listen to me. Now keep stroking me, dammit!

“Shut up!” Lily growled.

It was enough that she was in this position. The running commentary was getting old.

Lily could feel herself getting close, tumbling towards another dark climax. The penis - she couldn’t think of it as her penis yet - thrummed with power like some kind of lightning rod of sexual pleasure.

What did her mother’s soft breasts feel like? What was it like to squeeze and play with those perfect, motherly titties? To suck on them?

The voice crowed from within Lily's mind.

Why don't you go downstairs and find out? Just grab those titties, idiot!

"I will not!" Lily said defiantly.

However, she did not take her hand off of the massive prick throbbing between her legs. Maybe if she could give herself some relief, she could suppress these awful thoughts.

Yeah, that was it. She needed to let out some tension.

Lily imagined what it would be like to intertwine her legs with her mother's. The soft feeling of warm skin touching, her mother's sweet, full lips kissing her own. Their large breasts rubbing together, making their nipples tingle and swell.

Then there was that other thing. The thing that all these other thoughts and mental images orbited.

What would it feel like to be inside her mother? To reenter the place where Lily had been born seemed like such an odd and tantalizing possibility. Lily imagined the wet, warmth of her mother encompassing the massive tool, setting its nerve-endings ablaze.

The thought proved too much for the young woman and before she new it, her balls were puckering as hot seed pumped out of her engorged organ. The first blast of gray fluid was so strong that it hit the opposite wall several feet away.

"Oh fuck me," Lily whimpered. "Oh god, this is so wrong. I shouldn't have thought those things."

What you should have done was march downstairs and fucked that redheaded bimbo for everything she was worth! Imagine how good it would feel to put me inside of her!

"Stop fucking with my head! I'm not going to **** my mother, you freak!"

You didn't mind busting one out thinking about her! Imagining her wet, moist quim hugging my length as you thrust in and out.

"That's enough. I fucking hate you!" Lily cried.

Hate me all you want. You and I are in it together for the long-run. I'm a part of you now!

The sorrow came then. Fresh tears welled in Lily's eyes as she resigned herself to this strange, ungodly fate. She sat on her bed and wept, hot seed still trickling from the enormous male organ that now bulged from her crotch.

What the hell was she going to do?

What's next?

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