Lily gets a Taste

"Mom, has anyone ever told you how beautiful you are?" Lily asked, her eyes becoming unfocused as a fresh wave of lust washed over her.

Before Genevieve Marsh could answer her daughter's question, Lily was on her. Their lips met in a soft, wet collision. The lilac scent of Genevieve filled Lily's nose, causing the flames in the girl's loins to flare.

Genevieve squirmed in her daughter's grasp. Clearly Lily was unwell. As the girl's mother, she could not possibly allow her daughter to do something so twisted. Unfortunately, Genevieve's maternal strength had been sapped by the shock of the moment. She was now helpless.

Meanwhile, Lily easily overpowered and dominated her mother. In the past day and a half, she had been growing bigger, stronger. Power coursed through her veins.

As the kiss continued, Genevieve started to make soft little cries and moans, evidence of a futile struggle that only empowered her daughter. The smells and sounds and sensations made Lily feel as if she were in heaven, even as the forces of hell continued to mold her mind, body, and soul.

Genevieve Marsh twisted out of her daughter's embrace long enough to make a **** plea.

"Please stop, Lily. I'm your mother and this is wrong. We'll get you help if you need it, but we can't do--"

Lily cut her mother off.

"There's only one way you can help me, Mom."

As Lily said this, she cupped her mother's breast and let out a groan so loud the house vibrated. Her mother's tits were large and soft, a little saggy, but otherwise perfect. The feeling of holding her mother like this, fondling her womanhood in such an intimate way, it made the cock between Lily's legs bounce and dance.

Lily was so distracted by this revelation that she failed to notice the fire in her mother's eyes.

"Lily Marsh, stop this now!" Genevieve demanded.

That voice was something that struck Lily to her bones. It was her mother's ultimate "mom" voice - the kind that tells you that you are in deep shit.

Lily stumbled backwards, letting her mother go. She stared wide-eyed at her mother, realizing what she had just done. Good God, she had just molested her mother!

For a small moment, the little girl in Lily's heart overpowered the lecherous man bulging between her legs.