Nothing. Ultraboy saves the day or does he?

Meanwhile, back in the villains’ secret base, the captive Ultraboy sat pensively while the evil Taboo laughed fiendishly.

“Haaaa! Haaaa! Haaa! That’s it, Ultraboy. Weep while my son has his wicked way with your mom.”

But our intrepid young hero was not weeping. Far from it. He was scheming. While everyone had their attention on the raunchy ravishing of his mom, Ultraboy noticed something very curious. Specifically each time Pleasure (in his body) came inside his mom.

The first time, Pleasure came, Ultraboy felt a weird dizziness.

The second time and Ultraboy momentarily found himself floating outside his body, or rather Pleasure’s body.

Of course! Ultraboy’s ultramind immediately deduced what was happening. The mind transfer was temporary and that there was still a mind link between him and Pleasure. And that it was only Pleasure’s **** of will that was keeping him from returning to his own body. He also deduced that every time boy of evil came, it weakened the mind transference.

Ultraboy knew what to do. The next time his arch nemesis came, he would use all his **** of will to return to his body and save his mom.

Mind you, if only the video feed was still working…

“What is happening?” Cried Taboo. “Why is the video feed down?”

“M-maybe Pleasure disconnected it?” Volunteered an underling.

“Dolt! If I wanted a debate, I would ask for one.” Taboo snarled and the poor underling got zapped before he could order an omelette.

“I want the feed fix and I want it done NOW!!!!” She screamed.

Just at that moment, Ultraboy felt the tingles. Pleasure was about to come again.

Marshalling his own Ultrawill, Ultraboy waited until he had the wave of out of body experience and then he struck. Pushing himself out of Pleasure’s body and then the lair, Ultraboy found himself flying into white nothingness. For a moment, he though he saw something flash passed going the other way and then he felt sensation.

Not only that but he was coming – HARD!

On opening his eyes, he found himself naked in bed on top of the equally naked Ultramom. Feeling embarrassed, he pulled him off & out of her (with a wet slurp) and quickly covered himself up.

“W-what, honey? Where are you going?” Ultramom whimpered, her huge breasts rolling round her chest as she struggled to get up.

“Ultramom. It’s me, Ultraboy.”

“I know it’s you, silly.” Ultramom giggled. “I think I can recognise my own son when I have sex with him.”

“But that wasn’t me.” And with that, Ultraboy told Ultramom what had happened with her going “Oh my God!” a few times.

“Those fiends.” Ultramom wept. “How could they take advantage like that? To make me take my own son’s virginity? Your virginity – oh my.”

“Yes, those fiends.” Ultraboy agreed then he realised that his mom was staring at him. “What?”

“Don’t you realise?” Ultrawoman went on. “I have taken your virginity. Your next stage of development is at hand.”

“Development?” Ultraboy was confused.

The buxom MILF just waved her hand dismissively. “Just repeat after me: ‘CHYOA’.

The boy obeyed. “’CHYOA’” He said.

Suddenly he was enveloped in a ball of raw energy which rapidly consumed his body, as if cleansing it. Then just as suddenly it was gone.

Groaning, Ultraboy staggered to his feet. He felt different somehow. Taller.

“Oh my.” Said his mother as her eyes ran over his naked frame.

“W-what happened?” Ultraboy said and found his voice sounded low and deep.

“Take a look in the mirror.”

Ultraboy did just that and in front of the full length mirror next to the bed stood not a naked body developing boy but a very well developed body of a man.

“What has happened to me?” He asked in that deep manly voice.

Ultramom came up behind him.

“Losing your virginity has allowed you to evolve. No longer are you the teen wonder Ultraboy. Now you are UltraMAN – the ultimate male.”

“Wow!” He said.

“Wow indeed.” His mother said, her voice low and husky. “My, you have turned out better than I have ever dreamed. Look at you.”

The matronly heroine saddled up to him, pressing her body into his back while her hands moved possessively over his body.

“Ooooh. You are even better built than your father.” And it was Ultraboy – sorry Ultraman’s turn to gasp as her hand slithered on to his snake of a penis that hung down past his knees.

“M-mom?” He said as he found himself being turned to face her.

“You no longer need a mom. You need a woman who can fight by your side and to sate all your needs.”

“Needs?”

“Your SEXUAL needs.” Ultramom started to push her son towards her bed.

“B-but you are my mom.” He tried to argue.

“I am also a WOMAN who has NEEDS. I want you, baby.”

“But what about Taboo and Pleasure?” Ultraman knew he should fight this but did he want to?

“Oh,” said Ultramom as she pushed Ultraman on to his back. “They can have their own fun.”