Hannah has no idea it’s you

By: Cheese111

That glazed over look in her eyes told you all you needed to know, but to add insult to injury, Hannah mumbled to herself.

"Hm? Where'd this one come from. Fuck, whatever. Just get in..." She stumbled back to the couch, seemingly ready to fall asleep before she even reached it. The TV was still on, how could she be so tired with that noise going on? And how in the hell did she not recognize her own son? Or did she always see you as just another toy to play with? A chill runs down your spine at the thought.

With a loud whump Hannah crashes down on the couch, spreading her legs and peeling her monster cock loose from them. The sticky shaft landed in the middle, flopped down lazily. It was throbbing with anticipation, but still flaccid. In spite of that it was easily thicker than you were tall, only the very tip of her cock poking out from a thick shroud of wrinkly foreskin. Her hand lowered you down towards the beast and dropped you in front of it. The cushion of the couch was damp and smelled atrocious. Before you was her huge cock. You could just about see the slit open and close, eager to receive you. Her open hand hovered behind you, slowly forcing you towards that hungering column.

In a moment of clarity Hannah stops pushing you closer. "Hehehe, put on your harness or it's a one-way trip, you little bastard."

Your look around frantically until you see the chain. On the end of it would be an empty harness. You try not to think about what happened to the previous wearer. Obliterated underfoot, killed like it was nothing. But if you didn't get a move on that would seem like a merciful **** compared to slowly perishing in Hannah's balls. Though it might be a fine chain from her perspective, to you it was heavy and unwieldy to reel in. In no small part because every link of this chain was soaked in stale cum. At the end of it you finally saw the harness, leather straps soaked in more oozing release. Your revulsion for the vile display is overwhelmed by the fear of being pushed in without it and lost forever. You have no idea how much longer Hannah's patience will last and you're not about to take any chances with that.

"Ugh..." You wince to yourself, hoisting the cum-soaked straps around your torso and closing the latch firmly. It wouldn't be long now before your unpleasant and probably hours-long encounter with that colossal snake just ahead and it looked ever eager to swallow you whole. Pre had begun to leak from it, adding to the myriad stains already in the couch. After all that time with Big Willy you would've thought you'd be better prepared for this, but fear still made you tremble at the prospect of interacting with that monster. The only hope left would be for her to fall asleep right now. Granted, not impossible given her current state, but when have you ever been that lucky?