She’s your Mom, we’re perverts but have some pride man!

Heroes' Way

"W-wait...st-stop...this is wrong"

Before I could gather enough composure to protest. She leapt forwards and covered my mouth with her own. I was completely stunned at first refusing to move a single muscle, but the moment her slimy warm tongue entered into my mouth I started to lose the feeling within my very bones. If I continued to allow this to go on, I know exactly what hill I was going to die on. I decided to kiss her back passionately, fueled by these sudden primal urges which were certainly not from my own body. I begun to wonder if this mimic ability passed on a lot more than just the physical traits.

I closed my eyes, allowing her to explore my mouth voraciously with her tongue. My body was getting so hot I was practically on fire. She finally pulled her sweet and bitter tasting mouth away from my own, I almost felt drunk off the stench of wine settled on her tongue.

****I continued stammering inaudible sounds, whilst protesting half heartedly, by now she had already unhooked her bra and allowed it to be carried by gravity as it descended towards the ground.

Jaqueline: Come here

She grabbed hold of my bearish palm and placed it against one of her firm breasts. I felt a spark of electricity shooting through my body. And in that very moment I almost climaxed in my pants.

"N-no we have to stop...Pl-please that's enough!"

After raising my voice I noticed she flinched a little, those eyes of panic returned again. And I noticed a slight shiver against her shoulders, as though she was bracing herself for what was to come. Seeing what a simple raised voice had caused, I swiftly softened my approach and instead caressed her gently.

"D-dont be scared. It's not...it's not you, its me haha honestly with all that saving people stuff I guess i'm just tired."

I was in fact very tired but I was more so petrified by what I was on the cusp of doing, despite being in this hulking body. I was still me, my mind, thoughts and feelings were still my own. And I wasn't in the mood for unpacking this trauma later down the line.

I continued to make sure the words I used were not placing any kind of blame on her. Her eyes remained low but she looked to have agreed with my reasoning.

Jaqueline:"Oh-ok...if you're tired there's nothing...much we can do about that."

I kissed her against the forehead which made her cheeks turn rose.

"Thank you...I'm going to take a shower...alone! hahaha I mean...I just dont want to make you dirty. You get into bed i'll...i'll be joining you soon."

I made sure the showered lasted almost up until an hour, so that once I did finally return my Mom was fast asleep.