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Chapter 3
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Squelchapron
Any suggestions?
Go out for brunch and buttfucking
- fuckheragain im almost finished
- Breakfast time, right?
- Lol she already ate
- Nah **** don’t count
- Ooo you should go out for brunch!!
- fuck that time i really did **** my GF lol good nut tho
- Seconded, take her out
“Alright Mom, let’s get you dressed,” OZJames said, approaching the bed. He gently pulled the tube from his mother’s mouth, then slapped her across the face with his dripping cock. Even after cumming it was still half-erect, the ****-induced swelling keeping the shaft thick and around 10 inches long.
The heavy thwap startled OZMom, and she sat up as quickly as her heavy tits would allow. Then she opened her mouth to speak, but instead a thick wad of semen- and ****-infused goop slid down her chin.
“Gugh... G-good morning,” she murmured. “Oh... Oh God, my tits—”
“Another cup size, courtesy of our friend Balloontits,” OZJames said proudly, opening his mother’s closet. It was filled with outfits, ranging from simple lingerie to elaborate cosplay. The most conservative item was a long, silky dress... Which hadn’t been worn in weeks. Instead, James selected a navy-blue skirt and a matching bikini top.
“Here we go,” he continued, throwing the items onto his mother’s cum-glazed navel. She scrambled to pick them up before they were soaked-through, then hopped out of bed and began to get dressed.
“Where are we going?” As OZMom pulled on the skirt, it was obvious that it was purchased earlier in their streaming career, when her body shape was more lithe: the pleated fabric didn’t do much to cover her new bubble butt. The bikini top was newer, but it still struggled to contain her massive breasts. They jiggled obscenely with every small movement, and her quarter-sized nipples were clearly outlined by the tight material.
“Let’s go to that new brunch place,” James replied, throwing on a T-shirt and strapping on his headband-mounted camera. After switching the feed over from webcam to headcam he ran upstairs, still naked from the waist down.
“H-hey, slow down,” OZMom called after him, leaning heavily on the railing as she made her way up the steps. She was still getting used to her new tits... A difficult task, when they kept growing week after week.
A few minutes later, they were walking out the front door. OZJames had his phone out, watching the stream chat.
- Dat ass, holy shit
- Love the outfit what a slut
- dud walk a littlee slower lol
- Link for that top?
- Fuk her asshole right now plzzz
“What do you think, guys?” James stroked his cock a few times, watching OZMom’s ass bouncing under the tiny skirt as she made her way down the path. “Should I mount Mommy’s ass?”
The chat blew up, and after two pages of “yes,” OZJames nodded and put his phone away. Then he jogged up behind his mother, grabbing her by the waist and letting his huge member push her skirt up.
“Hey, wha—Ah! J-James!” OZMom gasped as her son threw her onto the grass. As she landed on all fours James followed her down, dropping his swollen cock between her ass cheeks.
“Good thing my balls are still working overtime,” he chuckled, slapping his member between his mother’s cheeks a few times. With each impact, it let out a sizable spurt of pre-cum. “Lube is out, **** are in.”
The pinned-down MILF opened her mouth to reply, but only managed a shocked yelp as her son pushed his cockhead against her asshole. After no small amount of grunting and humping, James managed to work the tip inside. It was a tight fit to say the least, but the constant stream of natural lubricant got the job done.
“Top fuckin’ notch,” OZJames moaned, grabbing his mom’s booty with both hands and thrusting a few inches deeper. “Oh hey, we’ve got company!”
The sidewalk was only a few feet away, and a young Asian woman was walking past OZJames’s front lawn.
“Morning James... Darlene... How’s life?”
“Hey Sandra! Couldn’t be better,” James replied, now buried halfway in his mother’s tight backdoor. “You?”
“Just running some errands before the boys start running wild,” Sandra replied happily, gesturing to the house next door with her grocery bag. “No classes today, so no work for me either.”
“Hell of a maternity leave policy you’ve got there,” James grunted, pausing to spank OZMom a few times. “Maybe I should start working in government too, huh?”
“Oh c’mon, don’t get me started on your cushy job,” she laughed. “Anyway, I’d better get home. Some of us have to take dick so our sweet boys can give it... Am I right, Darlene?”
“H-huh? Oh... Y-yeah... Bye,” OZMom gasped, barely glancing up as she held onto the lawn for dear life.
James leaned forward and continued to mount OZMom’s thick body, now thrusting his entire length into her. The warm tightness was overwhelming, and the sensation of his inflated balls slapping against her ass didn’t hurt either... But something was missing.
“Hey chat,” the streamer said, pulling out his phone. “How about we spice this up a little? What do you think?”
- Whyd you let that hot chinese milf go?? Get her back here!!
- He can’t, she has sons to take care of
- They can come too, let them have a go at your mum lol
- Shut up and pound dat ass, i know you can fuck hardee than that loser :P
- What about brunch? I like the weight gain stuff, lets get to that
- Ugh gross she’s better with big tits small body
- Can you drive + fuck at same time?
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Tales from the Oedipal Zone
A free use region where the sons are in charge
Set within a more general 'free use' world, an Oedipal Zone is a place where the first born becomes unquestioned head of the family at age 18.
Updated on Mar 17, 2025
by crazydorian
Created on Mar 24, 2019
by crazydorian
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