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Chapter 7 by Testytesterton Testytesterton

Do you take a shower or a drink?

Hair of the dog

You will worry about the consequences once everything stops hurting. You tell yourself you won't lose control like last night. Just a little drink to take the edge off then see what mom means about "watching" what happened last night. "Sure, I'll have a drink. It's five o' clock somewhere."

Your mother smiles and takes you by the hand. Not letting you change out of your soiled lingerie as she leads you towards the previously off limits movie room. "It's 6:30 pm here, sleepy head, but don't you worry, sugar sloth. Mommy has just what you need to pep you up!" SMACK

She spanks your bare ass and you leap into the room with a high pitched whimper. Inside you see a miniature porno theater with a concession stand filled with lube and sex toys and cup holders filled with kleenex. There is also a full bar which your mother slinks seductively over to and returns with what looks like a tall glass of OJ. "There's just a little kiss of vodka in there. If I had known what a lightweight you were, I never would have let you drink so much last night."

Her tone is full of concern and without a trace of condescension, which of course just makes it more emasculating. Spitefully, you take a long swig. It tastes like a pretty deep kiss of vodka, with lots of tongue, but you don't want to give mommy the satisfaction of admitting it. You take a seat, your headache reduced to a dull throb and take another long sip, deadening it completely and feeling more chipper and comfy. "Sssssooo what are weeee watchin'?"

"Just some home movies to jog my lil' blackout bimbo how much fun she had partying like a sissy slut last night." She picks up a remote and the theater screen comes to life as the lights dim. You see an overhead shot of a gorgeous slut, sucking on a thick shaft, swaying her ass like she was begging to get fucked. Your cock throbs painfully in your lace panties and your puffy nipples grow frustratingly erect in your bra. Then the camera zooms in and you see your own flushed face, fervently fucking your throat on your Mommy's fat cock. You blush and sink into your seat, sipping on your drink as if you could hide in the bottom of the glass.

"Aww, don't be so embarrassed, sugar sucks. You did a great job for your first time. A little sloppy, but so enthusiastic. A real natural!" Your mom's "compliments" make you feel about the size of a cockroach, and will even less dignity. Still, you can't take your eyes off the screen. It's like watching a car crash video that you're the star of. You're horrified...and fascinated. By the time you see yourself suck every last drop out of her sissy shaft, you are so horny and buzzed that you lick your lips along with the sissy on screen. This can't really be you...can it? You down the last of your screwdriver, feeling a little screwy...

"Mmm someone's thirsty. Don't worry, Mommy will top you off while you get 'filled in' on all the things you don't remember begging for last night." Begging for?! Somehow you doubt that. Sure, the drunk slut on screen is scrambling eagerly onto his Mommy's lap, but she asked him to bounce on her horsey like a good little sissy. It wasn't your idea. Just because you can see the sissy spurts **** out of your cock and your tongue loll lewdly out of your mouth as you have shuddery seizures all the way down her shaft...that doesn't mean you were BEGGING for it. You were just being polite.

"Fugg me harder Mommeys! Fugg mah shissy cunn!" You hear, but don't believe yourself begging and bouncing and bucking on screen. Surely it couldn't feel that good...could it? But as mommy hands you your second screwdriver, and you take a deep swig, you are not so certain.

Or rather, your body is growing ever more certain of what it wants...what it hungers for...what it NEEDS, but you don't want to believe it. Your asshole is puckering, aching to be filled, and you wonder if you will have to live your whole life craving a cock in your ass and trying to pretend you are a straight man. You had a hard enough time trying to be a man without this horrible hunger, what will you do now that you have this need, and girls still want nothing to do with you?

You put off pondering the question a little longer by taking another deep swig of your drink. You feel a lot less conflicted, and much more relaxed...not even bothered that your little dick filled your panties without being touched the moment you saw your Mommy fuck the spurts out of you on screen and fill your cunt with her cum. You look over at her and her robe is completely splayed open, revealing her massive breasts and hard nipples and her thick sissy shaft that she is openly stroking, looking you deep in the eyes and licking her lips.

"This next scene is Mommy's favorite. Why don't you let Mommy get you another drink and then you can watch it on Mommy's lap." Another drink? But you should have at least...you look down at your glass and see it is empty. You giggle dumbly and smile up at Mommy as you hand her your glass. Why not have one more drink? You are finally starting to feel good and for once you aren't constantly torturing yourself with doubts and anxiety.

You watch yourself pick out the panties you are currently squirming in and realize with a girlish giggle that it was your idea to get fucked in virginal white. You feel a little ashamed of how brazen and slutty you are on screen, but now that embarrassment only makes your body burn brighter, the fire inside you stoked and begging to be fed. Mommy returns with a drink in one hand and takes yours in the other. You reach for the drink, but she gently brushes it away.

"That's okay, Mommy will give you your gulps from here on. I want you to pace yourself, my greedy guzzler. And besides, you might want both hands free to brace yourself when you're bouncing on my cock." You follow her to her seat and sit on her lap, a little perturbed that she just assumes you are going to be bouncing on her cock, but then again, why else would you be sitting in her bare lap with nothing but the flimsy fabric of your thong to protect your hungry hole?

"There you go, let Mommy help you get this to the side so you can slide all the way down, just like the slutty sissy on screen." A tiny voice is screaming inside you to stop, but Mommy's voice is so much more certain...and seductive. You feel the oddly familiar sensation of her lube-slicked spongy mushroom head resting against your hole. You hear your own high pitched gasp match that of the slutty seductress on screen, and allow gravity and desire let you sink slowly down her sissy shaft. You desperately want to see the sissy act even more slutty...want to feel it, increasingly unable to separate the movie from reality.

Mommy feels soooooo good stretching your hole. You realize through the fog that this is what you needed to take the full body ache away. Every inch sets off new sensations, turning your tender, tantalized tissue into an eager cunt. No...not turning it into one...making you realize it already was. You panic for a second, the immediacy and intensity of the sensations feeling frighteningly final...you know this is another hole you won't be able climb out of. Then Mommy turns your head towards yours and shares a sweet swig of dreamy drink in a long, loving kiss. By the time you have sucked the last drop from her tongue, you are grinding on her lap, stuffed and spurting as all your doubts are **** out in sticky spurts into your panties.

"Yessssssh feeeelsss shooooo goooo Mommeeeey!" She shares another deep, drink filled kiss with you and your whole body burns with white hot bliss as you bounce up and down, trying to fuck more spurts from your throbbing clit and fuel the flame kissing you all over inside and out. The mirror image on the screen before grows blurry and doubled, but you don't care. You can feel every inch, every vein, every explosion of ecstasy blossoming blissfully inside you. It's so much better than a mere image can convey.

"Gimme kisshes, MommeeeeEeeeEEEE!" You let out a bird like wail as Mommy fills your cunt with her thick, copious cum. She quiets your cry with another boozy kiss. You feel yourself melting and sliding down your throat, every cell soaked in boozy, blistering bliss...a raging pyre fueled by boozy bimbodom. You are beyond thought, your masculinity fucked to shreds, your dignity dripping down your Mommy's cock. Then she kisses you again and begins fucking her cum out of your cunt with savage, squelching thrusts. You suck on her tongue, her lips, her breasts as you go mindless on her Mommy meat. It all gets hazy from here...

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...."Wake up, my sticky buns. Mommy is going to teach you how to be a proper party slut, and she has just the party favors to get you ready!"

What kind of party favors does Mommy have?

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