Mommy's On Top of Things

I seriously consider leaving Rae and going back to my desk, but I can't bring myself to actually do it. While it's mostly due to that pesky aura of maternity Luck set up that nudges me towards wanting to follow her guidance, there's also the fact that it just kind of seems like a scummy thing to do. It's not Rae's fault she's acting like this. To her, she's just trying to do what she thinks is best for me (which is still weird to me, given how she used to be). Can I really just leave her like that? I feel like that might break her heart, which I definitely don't want to do. And of course, there's the troublemaker between my legs egging me on to go back in there to get another look at her, which doesn't help.

After a bit of back-and-forth, I nervously approach the door and quietly enter the room. Rae is in the same position on top of the table, just as naked as she was the first time I came in. Once I spend a solid few second staring at her big tits again, I glance up slightly and notice a much softer, more reflexive expression on the redhead's face compared to the last time I saw her.

"Are you okay, Rae?" I ask as I close the door behind me.

Hearing my voice instantly causes Rae to perk back up. She quickly turns toward me and all other emotions on her face are immediately drowned out by pure joy.

"Sweetheart! You were starting to take a while out there. I was getting a little concerned. But don't worry about me. You're the one we need to make sure is taken care of, after all" She says as she climbs down from the table and starts to approach me.

Hmm... I wonder what was on Rae's mind just now. It could just be that she was starting to think I wouldn't come back in here, but it felt like there was more to it than that. Unfortunately, she seems committed to making things about me right now, so I don't know if pressing her is going to do any good. I suppose that makes sense, given how mothers usually prioritize their children over themselves. It looks like if I ever really want Rae to open up about what she's thinking, I'm going to have to do it while she's Little Rae...

Alright, I'll admit, Luck may have a had a point with the whole "Mommy Rae/Little Rae" thing. It does make it easier to keep things straight when each personality has its own identification. Just this once, I'll give her the credit.

Rae wastes no time closing the distance between us. As she reaches me, she holds out her arms and tenderly embraces me, which sends a rush of conflicting emotions through my body. Somehow, I manage to feel soothed, uncomfortable, confused, and turned on all at the same time. It seems like Rae notices my internal struggle, as she pulls away slightly to look deeply into my eyes.

"There's nothing to be scared of, baby. Mommy's here for you. Why don't you tell me what's wrong?" She requests as she places a hand on my face, sending a shiver down my spine.

"I... uh..." I try to keep quiet, but seeing Rae look at me with that loving gaze completely melts my resistance. "I've been... horny all day, and it's making it really hard to think. I'm worried I'm going to end up doing something I'll regret."

"Oh, is that all?" Rae chuckles. "Well, then I guess it's a good thing Mommy is here. After all, showing you my body wasn't the only part of your surprise I had planned..."

"Hold on, Rae," I attempt to stop her. "You don't understand. The problem is-"

"Shhhh...." she quickly hushes me. "I understand perfectly. It's a mother's job to know how best to help her son. I know you're nervous, baby, but everything's okay. I want this just as much as you do. You won't be taking advantage of me."

How did she know I was going to say that? It's like she has this insight into everything going through my head right now. It's so strange. My real mom never had intuition like this. However, despite her best effort to make me feel better, I'm still not fully convinced. I mean, sure, she may think I'm not taking advantage of her, but can that really be true if Luck altered her mind? I know I'm not the one responsible for that, but still, it just feels wrong.

Unfortunately, Rae doesn't give me another chance to argue, as she quickly begins undoing my belt. I feel my heart start to beat faster and faster in my chest, yet I find myself completely unable to move. I'm not sure if it's because of Rae's power over me or just my general fear, but whatever the cause is, it leaves me with no way to stop my pseudo-mother's attempt to strip me.

As she pulls my pants down, she gazes longingly at my cock, taking it in her hand and giving it a few strokes. Just feeling her hand on me is amazing, her grip firm, yet nowhere near overwhelming.

"There's the big boy I know and love," Rae remarks, though it's unclear if she's referring to me or my cock in that moment. "Now just follow my lead and all that stress will disappear."

She lets go of my hard dick and goes back to stripping me. Once I'm just as naked as her, she takes my hand and pulls me to the center of the room before gently pushing me down towards the ground. Before I know it, I'm lying on my back on the carpeted floor of the storage room. After I'm in position, Rae climbs on top of me. In an instant, my eyes go wide as I realize what's about to happen.

"W-wait! We can't do this, Rae!"

"It's okay, sweetheart. This is all completely natural. Just lie back and let Mommy do all the work," she assures me as she lines herself up directly over my erect mast.

"What if someone comes in and catches us?!" I argue in one last attempt to stop her.

"Then I'll just explain to them that my sweet boy needed to cum so he can focus on his work. I'm sure I could convince them to understand," Rae explains.

Before I get a chance to come up with another counter, Rae ends the discussion by holding my cock up, then impaling herself down onto it. My penis easily slips into her pussy thanks to her being extremely wet, indicating that she had been pretty horny herself. We both let out a sigh of pleasure as Rae slides down my thick pole until it's completely disappeared inside of her.

"Oooooh... You feel so good inside me, sweetie..." she moans.

Rae then leans forward and braces herself on my chest. From this position, she looks directly into my eyes as she begins to slowly piston up and down on my dick. The walls of her pussy clamp tightly on my cock as she rides me, sending wave after wave of pleasure through me as I feel any remaining resistance leave my body. In that moment, I could no longer fathom why I put up so much of a fight. Having sex with Rae feels unbelievable.

"See? There was... AH! ...no reason to worry. Aren't you glad you... Mmmm... listened to me?" Rae asks between jagged breaths.

"I... I... Y-yes, Mommy..." I admit, too drunk off of pleasure to fully realize what I just said.

"Good boy. Now, get ready. Mommy's going to speed up," Rae informs me.

True to her word, Rae begins to ride my cock faster, eventually getting to the point where she's practically bouncing up and down on it. As she does, she reaches out and takes my hands in hers, locking our fingers together. She then leans forward and kisses me. I eagerly let her tongue enter my mouth, and soon, our tongues are dancing around each other in a passionate display. Despite the intensity of our making out, Rae continue fucking me at her newly accelerated pace, which seems like a pretty impressive feat.

The entire situation is perfect balanced between tender love and wild lust. When Rae breaks our kiss and pulls away to look back into my eyes, I find myself seeing her in a way I never have before. Ever since Luck first changed her, there's been this shimmer in her eyes whenever she so much as glanced in my direction, but this is the first time I feel like that spark has gone in both directions. She looks both beautiful and sexy as hell riding me cowgirl like that. It's like she's become some kind of master seductress or something.

Feeling an intense desire for more of her, I pull my hands away from hers and move them towards the rest of her body, using a hand to squeeze one of her tits, while the other grabs her hip to help push her down onto my cock even harder than she already was. Rae puts up no resistance to my aggression, instead letting out a noise of pure ecstasy.

"Oh fuck! That's it, baby! Use Mommy like your own personal slut!" She cries out.

I begin to move my hips alongside her, slamming up into her every time she comes down towards me. The sound of her ass slapping against my thighs begins to ring out, though they're soon overpowered by the grunts and moans we make as we both approach an orgasm.

"I... I'm gonna cum..." I groan.

"M-me too! Let's do it together, honey! Don't worry about cumming inside me! Just fill Mommy up with your seed!" Rae begs.

After a few more thrusts, our bodies collide one last time. As soon as they do, we both freeze in place as we hit out limit. I shoot my load directly inside of her as she shakes and spasms on top of me. My sperm begins to leak out of her while her pussy tightens even more around my shaft. Our orgasms are intense, and they take quite a bit to fully finish, but once they do, Rae loses all the strength in her body as she collapses on top of me. I do my best to catch her, but I'm also exhausted, so she ends up falling onto me anyway. Still, neither of us seem to mind, relaxing into one another as cum continues to drip out of Rae's slit and onto my crotch.

We take a few minutes to catch our breath before either one of us says anything. When Rae finally does regain some strength, she leans in to kiss me once again as we hold each other on the floor. This kiss is much more subdued and loving, thought still far more than what anyone would call familial.

"You did such a good job, sweetheart. I know that was supposed to be about you, but I absolutely loved it. Think you're ready to start your day now?" Rae asks after the kiss finishes.

"I... I'm going to need some time to recover. But yes, I do feel a lot better now," I respond, my cock finally seeming satisfied and that annoying itch nowhere to be seen. Or I guess felt, in this case.

"That's okay. I need a bit more rest too," Rae giggles as she lays her head down on my chest. Meanwhile, I just enjoy the sensation of her pillowy breasts being pressed up against my skin.

"You know, Audrey is probably looking for us by now. She won't be happy if we're not at our desks soon," I note, though I don't actually make any effort to get up.

"Eh, screw her. If she has a problem with our relationship, she'll have to learn to deal with it. After how fantastic that felt, there's no way I'm letting anyone come between our bonding time from now on."

Well, it sounds like Rae has no intention of stopping now that we've actually had sex for the first time. And honestly, I can't really blame her. I had no idea fucking a coworker could be that incredible, much less a coworker I've despised for the past year. Now that we've both gotten a taste of it's like, it might be hard to go back. While that thought is somewhat concerning, it doesn't seem quite as awful as it did a few minutes ago. Does that mean I'm officially a pervert now? I hope not. Whatever it means, I shouldn't give it too much thought while I'm still in this post-orgasm bliss. Not to mention that I have other things to think about right now. Like the fact that Audrey is almost certainly going to get on our case for not being ready for work on time...