The next morn

...Route 17, at the edge of the Viridian forest

I rolled over and yawned as I stretched out in my bed. I couldn't get Aeon's tight slit out of my mind as I continued to replay the events of my successful plan. I groped around for my boxers with one hand, I couldn't find them without looking. I lay there for what felt like hours, though I'm certain it was only a few minutes.

I glanced at my gadget beside the bed which I had set up as a clock. I had missed the daily shuttle back to Palette town. Not that I was ready to head back their yet.

As Aeon continued to lie on top of my contented young flesh, I felt a calm of the mind. Usually my mind is a jumble of thoughts, schemes, memories, revelations but at times like this I let myself relax.

"Aeon, go make me a sandwich." I softly said as we lay there.

"mmmmm?" She moaned, "give me a few minutes, sweet boy."

Secure in the knowledge that I had fucked her until she felt seriously intoxicated, I rested my hands behind my head and sighed.

A few, less ambitious plans were forming in my mind now that I had successfully seduced Dahlia's mother. The gear Red had scavenged and stored in his room had served me remarkably well but I still had no pokemon, no capture devices and not much currency beyond Red's pocket money.

"I don't know what to do anymore,” Aeon eventually said, sounding guilty all of a sudden. “I have asked you to stop but you wont. I asked you for those... things back but you wont give them back to me. I ask you to leave me alone but you keep coming back for more. Why? Why are you controlling me like this? Why am I letting you do this to me? This little sick game of yours has to stop and stop now before both of us get hurt."

I sat there with a big evil grin on my face. I reached up, turned her lips to mine for a kiss. She struggled a brief moment, and then my tongue entered her mouth.

I put my arms around her, and rolled so that I ended up on top of her. She gasped when my mouth left hers. She could feel my serious erection pressed against her. I **** her mouth open and filled it with my tongue, then nuzzled her ear, her neck, shoulder, breasts, tongue moving around her stiff nipple buds. She arched, amazed at what I could make her feel. She felt no pain as I press my massive cock-head against her relentless tightness, but she helplessly responded with her liquid.

Our bellies were tight together, as her will melted under me, eager for me, her knees rising to grip my young, firm body tight, her hips angling and grinding. This is how a woman is supposed to be with a man, how a man is supposed to use her. I felt the smooth skin of her labia sliding against the hard tip of my cock-head, my hardness pushing, demanding. She moaned as I relaxed into the pump-saddle she was contorting her body into, finally her cunt wanted me and I penetrated her, a sense of oneness overtook us both. We were woman and boy as I held myself inside her and she murmured nonsensically, using her internal muscles she instinctively began to milk my cock.

As soon as her cunt had completely accepted my forceful intrusion, overtaken by a rush of arousal. She wants me in her, she wants me on her I can see that very clearly in her narrowing eyes. It is a conquest that I live for, and I love Mommy Aeon for granting it to me so gratefully. She keeps angling to take me in deeper.

I began to ride her hard. We have been fucking since yesterday without getting cleaned up, she still smells sweet but the room is steep with the smell of sex and I lick her, taking in her scent, salt and water.

“You have my permission to speak...” I said.

She raised a defiant, but sexy, thin black eye-brow at the idea that she needed my 'permission'.

“Tell me what I'm doing to you," I insisted.

"You're – you're using me..."

"And?"

"You're using me, Red! Your big cock is in my tight little slit!" She moaned, she was just saying what I wanted to hear, but she was also slowly accepting her own words, and the reality of her admissions was making her want to climax.

"That's right, slut. I'm your master, and you worship my cock. Do you like being used, slut?"

"Yes – master. I like it from you!" She grunted from way deep down in her soul.

"Keep talking, whore!" I demanded.

"I'm a ****, baby! Ahhh, I'm your ****. I'm here for you to use. Mmmmm, use me, Red, please use me!"

As her body twisted and she squeezed me between her legs, as she growled about being my **** I started POUNDING her uncontrollably, using only my hips until I was grinding my pelvis against her clit. We heard the large wooden feet of the guest-room bed scrape across the floor, it was moving and the whole house was shaking with the **** of my thrusts. Aeon held her breath as she waited nervously for my next move. Mommy Aeon's breasts were still firm and supple, with no evidence of sagging at all. The nipples, when erect, stood out prominently from her chest, begging for attention. She had a nice tight stomach and petite waist which flared beautifully at the hips, accentuating her gorgeously shaped ass. Her legs were lean and slender, they felt soft and smooth as she tried to crush me between them. She felt totally possessed as I drove into her; there wasn't a fraction of her pleasure centers or secret spots that I didn't completely own. That's when her feminine beak came down.

No one had ever fucked her like this; she was helpless under me, moaning. I knew just what to do to her cum, even against her will, and we got off together, my shout of triumph, her scream as my incestual seed flooded her womb. I lied there, on top of her still in her, as she shook from head to foot. She squirmed a little under me, grinding her still-throbbing pussy into me, wanting more.

"Thank you... 'Master'," she purred and then sighed.

I hesitated for a moment, wondering if she was ready, wondering if I could achieve another erection. I flipped her onto her belly.
She doesn’t protest as I mount her from behind and violate her pussy again. I drives into her so good she starts licking and moaning into her shoulder and bicep, then I pulled out of her cunt and before she knows I'm pressing against her virgin asshole.

"Oh please, Red, no! Not there!" she cried out.

Thinking of how she insulted you yesterday, "Let's see who the animal really is," you hiss.

I **** the tip of my cock-head past the tight ring of muscle and buried it in her asshole, ignoring her cries of pain and protest, Since I couldn't reach I ordered her to touch her clit.

She had frozen after her little "EEEK!" Her eyes fixed on the hard rod in my hand. She saw I was serious about violating her secret hole with it, her jaw couldn't have dropped lower.

Aeon pulled her eyes from it and looked into mine. "You're being bratty," she complained, trying take an authoritative tone with me.