Yes...Hell Yes.

Hearing your mom’s enthusiastic consent you moved slow at first, gently pressing the head of your cock against the puckered opening until it gave way and admitted you. There was a hiss that might have been pain, but when you looked up your mom had big dilated eyes and a toothy grin on her face.

Inch by inch you pushed forward, feeling a tightness and heat that was unlike anything else you had experienced. It felt like a fist had enclosed itself around your cock, begrudging every inch.

For a moment you stayed like that, half-buried in your mother’s ass and basking in the feeling of it. But after hearing a growl of urgency come from her you began to continue on, plundering the crushingly tight depths of her ass.

“Fuuuck,” you breathed, heart beating wildly as your entire length was consumed by the hungry, clenching ass.

“So good,” your mom moaned, grasping and playing with her tits, “I’m so fucking full...”

You began to pull out, which was a feat onto itself, until nothing but your cockhead remained in the tight warmth of her ass. Then you slammed back in, watching with animal pride as her entire body rippled and shook with the action.

A chorus of guttural moans came from your mom by that point as she met every single thrust with sheer glee. A week ago you wouldn’t have ever imagined that the woman who birthed you could behave with so much raw lust and sexuality, but here you were enjoying the fruits of her behaviour.

“Make me take it! Make me take every single inch of that big, fat cock!” She cried.

“Fuck me! Fuck me! FUCK ME!” The sound of slapping skin and your mom’s shouting filled her office. In the distant part of your mind you wondered what others would think, but you supposed that in the post-alignment world there wasn’t much that would be scandalous anymore.

“I’m cumming!” She shrieked, juices gushing from her neglected pussy and down onto your dick as it sawed in and out of her ass.

For a moment her eyes glowed a more vibrant pink than you had ever seen, her pupils shifting slightly into something that looked less than human. Concern shot through you, but not even a second later they had returned to normal and the constricting feeling around your cock was too much for logical thought. You slammed yourself to the hilt in your mom’s ass and unloaded spurt after spurt of cum into the depths of her bowels.

Feeling utterly drained you collapsed onto her, your head coming to rest between her massive breasts. Her hand came to caress your hair in a maternal gesture as you lay together, catching your breath.

Eventually you got up and began to dress, while your mom sat back and watched you carefully.

“You know, it might be worthwhile to visit the nearest library,” she said after a moment, her hand resting over her stomach, caressing the space over her womb. “You might be able to find some information about religions and cults that worship this kind of thing.”

“That’s probably a good idea,” you agreed, “I also promised Bonnie that we’d go to the observatory to get a better idea about what’s going on with the alignment,” you frowned, calculating the distance, “but that’s probably going to be a bigger trip. Every time we step outside the house it feels like we’re walking into a war zone.”

Your mom stood and sauntered over to you, throwing her arms around your neck and pulling you in close with a lover’s intimacy. “Honey, you’re the most capable man I know. Whatever is out there I’m certain you’ll overcome it,” there was a flash in her eyes again and her entire expression changed, “you’re the alpha, after all.”

“What?”

Her stare grew blank for several heartbeats and when she eventually blinked her eyes were back to normal and she smiled up at you. “Hmm?”

“That alpha thing you said, what do you mean?”

She looked confused. “What ‘alpha’ thing?”

You looked at her for a long moment, searching for signs of deception. It didn’t appear that she was deliberately lying to you, she seemed genuinely confused. Which made things all the more disturbing. Did she have a stroke? Or was some part of her feral nature beginning to alter her personality?

“Forget it,” you said at last, forcing a smile and kissing her on the cheek, “I’ve got a few more errands to run today, so I’ll speak to you later.”

As you walked through the house, concern continued to nag at you. Something was going on, and between the cult outside and the little things with your mom, you needed to investigate.