The incubus shapeshift into Annika's handsome son, Pyotr

THE CORRUPTION OF ANNIKA NARABOVA: A Symphony of Forbidden Corruption

The bar's backroom smelled of stale beer and lemon-scented cleaner, the flickering fluorescent light casting long shadows across the threadbare couch where Stefano had pinned Annika beneath him.

"W-Wait... Hold on, this is not proper!!"

The Siberian beauty's platinum blonde hair fanned out like spilled cream against the cracked leather, the Siberian beauty's ice-blue eyes wide with a mixture of shock and dawning hunger as Stefano's disguise melted away—revealing the violet-skinned incubus beneath.

"P-Pyotr—?" she gasped, the mature woman's erotic contralto trembled as her eyes kept flickering between his face—still eerily similar to her son's—and the monstrous, throbbing cock now pressing against her inner thigh.

Stefano chuckled, his clawed fingers tracing the delicate line of her jaw. "Not quite, matka," he purred, his deep baritone dripping with dark amusement. "But close enough to make your cunt clench, isn't it?"

Annika whimpered, her pale cheeks flushing scarlet—but she didn't deny it.

THE FIRST TASTE

Stefano didn't give her time to think.

With a growl, he fisted a hand in her hair and yanked her forward, pushing the voluptuous milf onto her knees between his spread thighs.

"O-Ohmygod..."

Annika's breath hitched as the thick, musky scent of his arousal flooded her senses, the mature woman's luscious red lips parting instinctively as the swollen, dripping head of his cock brushed against her mouth.

"Open," he commanded, his demonic gaze boring into hers.

Annika couldn't hold it any longer.

The moment his cock slid past her lips, Stefano's power surged, tendrils of dark energy coiling around her mind, amplifying every sensation.

*Shluck!*

*Shluck*

*Shluck!*

The salty-sweet taste of pre-cum burst across her tongue, the heavy weight of him stretching her jaw, the way her son's name trembled in the back of her throat—

"That's it," Stefano groaned, his hips rocking forward, forcing himself deeper. "Suck your son's cock, Annika. Take him all the way."

Annika whined, her fingers clutching at his thighs as he pumped into her mouth, his thick shaft gliding over her tongue with every brutal thrust. Tears pricked at the corners of her eyes, but she didn't pull away—couldn't pull away. His incubus touch had her body burning, her nipples stiff and aching, her pussy dripping as she serviced the monster wearing her son's face.

"Good girl," Stefano crooned, his claws scraping lightly over her scalp. "You were born for this, weren't you? Born to kneel. Born to serve."

Annika moaned around his cock, the vibration sending a jolt of pleasure up his spine.

THE BREEDING

Stefano's breeding rage had finally awakened.

"Hmmmph!! W-What are you doi... BLYAT!!"

With a snarl, he wrenched the blonde milf off his shaft, saliva and pre-cum stringing between her cocksucking pillow lips and his tip as he dragged her onto the couch, flipping the mature woman onto her back with a single, effortless motion.

"Damn, you are soaked..."

Annika gasped as her skirt was shoved up, her drenched lace panties ripped aside, the cool air of the backroom hitting her soaked folds before Stefano's thick, pulsing cock slammed into her in one brutal stroke.

"F-FUCK!" Annika screamed, her back arching off the couch as he filled her, her walls clenching around the invading girth.

Stefano laughed, a dark, predatory sound as he leaned over her, his claws digging into the soft flesh of her hips. "You love this, don't you?" he hissed, his hips already pistoning into her with possessive fury. "Love being stretched open. Love being bred like a bitch in heat."

Annika sobbed, her nails raking down his back—but her legs locked around his waist, her hips lifting to meet every thrust.

"P-Pyotr—!"

"Say it again," Stefano growled, his pace turning vicious, his cock pounding into her with enough **** to shake the couch. "Scream his name while I ruin you."

Annika did.

Over.

And over.

And over.

THE SON'S AWAKENING

Stefano didn't stop at one creampie.

"No more... P-Please, I'm gonna be pregnant again... so full..."

The incubus' first thick, pulsing load flooded the voluptuous milf’s hungry womb, his fat cock twitching as he emptied himself inside her, but he didn't pull out—just kept fucking her through it, his claws tightening on her hips as he milked himself dry.

*PLAP!!*

*PLAP!*

*PLAP!*

Annika whimpered, the Siberian beauty’s curvy body limp and trembling beneath him—but Stefano wasn't done.

"Let's go see your real son," he murmured, his deep baritone dripping with dark promise as he lifted her effortlessly, his cock still buried inside her as he carried her out of the bar and into the night.

"N-Nooo... He can't... Pyotr can't see me like thi... F-FUCK!!! Hmmmph!!"

He plunged his cock into her throat, the voluptuous milf throat too busy gagging on the incubus fat throbbing prick to realize they had already warped to her flat.

"Heheheheh, we are going to give him a very nice surprise..."

Annika's apartment was small, cramped—the kind of place a single mother could afford on a bartender's wages. Pyotr was asleep in his room when they arrived, his dark hair tousled, his face soft with youth.

Stefano smiled.

Then he tossed Annika onto her son's bed, the sinful mother's legs still spread, her demonic lover's sticky, hot cum dripping from her gaping pussy as Pyotr jolted awake.

"M-Mom?!"

Annika moaned, her cheeks burning with shame—but the Russian beauty's lithe fingers were already spreading herself open, showing her son the mess Stefano had left behind.

"Lick her clean, son" Stefano commanded, his demonic gaze locking onto Pyotr.

The boy resisted—for a moment.

Then his eyes glazed, the young man's body moving without thought as he crawled forward, his tongue lapping at his mother's pussy, drinking down Stefano's tainted seed.

Annika screamed as her son's tongue pushed inside her, the voluptuous milf's wide childbearing hips jerking as the forbidden pleasure erupted through her.

"P-PYOTR—!"

Stefano watched, his cock hardening again as Pyotr's body twitched, the handsome boy's skin darkening to violet, his teeth sharpening into fangs.

The transformation had begun.

THE FINAL CORRUPTION

By dawn, Annika was ruined.

Stefano had taken her in every way—her throat had become a cumdump, the voluptuous milf's pussy was still gaping even though Pyotr had made sure to not spill one drop of the incubus' tainted cum...

"What a fucking whore..."

Annika's fat ass was gushing with his seed, soiling her son's bed-sheets, each of the sinful mother's holes stretched and filled and marked as the incubus' property.

"The real deal is him though... Unexpected, I thought he would become just another thrall."

Pyotr—now a lesser incubus, the young man's will had been broken yet not erased—the corruption had remade him and Annika's son couldn't help but joined in, fucking his own mother with lustful abandon as Stefano watched, his power coiling around them both.

"O-OHMYGOD, YESS!! FILL ME UP!"

Annika screamed her son's name as he pounded into her ass, the curvy barista's sinful body shaking as squirted again and again, her mind shattered beyond repair.

And when the first light of dawn crept through the curtains, Stefano sealed the night's memories deep inside her—along with one final command:

"You will hunger for this. You will crave it. And when I return, your son's cock will be your master."

Then he vanished, leaving mother and son entwined—and doomed.