Witness protection, earned with her mouth...

Ultimamom, if she could still be called that, leaned forward and kissed him hard on the lips. Her tongue slipped into his mouth and kissed the much less experienced Ultraboy, seducing him with a single kiss, or so she hoped. His hands were on her body, pulling her chained body against his grinding his rock hard cock into her belly. Without her superpowers, his sudden uncontrolled lust was actually dangerous to her. That had her pussy dripping in a way that it hadn't in a long time.

He pulled back. Control coming back through him like a wave of ice water as he considered the possibility of being caught by his mother like this. "We can continue this when you're safe." He said, and began to lead her out.

She lifted the chains, with a bit of a struggle. "Can we get rid of these yet?"

"When we get there. Wouldn't want you to find out who we are. Who are you, now that I think of it?"

"Monica Danvers." She said.

He typed in a few words and found a picture of Monica Danvers, it was her, even if facial recognition couldn't detect it, due to the major magic cast by the Tiny Mage, a child mage with more power than any mage before or since, and a major comic book fan. The kid got himself killed in a remarkably stupid way, but his magics remained intact, keeping anyone or anything from recognizing a super as their normal counterpart, unless they were explicitly told about it. "Good. Let's go."

The chains came off in a van, halfway to the safehouse. Freed she...