Lilith has a fetish

The next night Valentine called Lilith to tell her the good news that she had convinced Dr.Show. Lilith was more than a little excited as she cooked John a nice dinner. "What's with you?" He asked when she kept smiling at him.

"Nothing." Was all she would say. That night she went to bed immediately after dinner and did not bother to lock the door when she practically dove into bed and kicked off her pants before slipping her finger into her wet pussy to a screaming orgasm muffled by her pillow.

At his next appointment, his mother was asked to come in with him. "Thank you for coming," Dr.Show said gesturing for them to sit down.

"No problem." John sat next to his mother on the small couch.

"I really hope there isn't a problem with John." Lilith however, knew what was coming and **** herself to hide her excitement but it did nothing for the wetness between her legs.

"Oh, no problem really. However, I had discussed it at length with doctor Valentine and I would like to ask you to be part of a case study for your problem."

"I...guess. But what does this have to do with my mom?"

"She wanted to be hands-on remember? It would actually be much harder without her help and might skew your results."

"Okay?" John was still not sure about the study.

"I'll do whatever you need me to doctor."

"Excellent. Now first who does the cooking?"

"I do." John's mom said quickly and with the hint of bitterness.

"Okay, so we need you to fill out what in general you feed John." Dr.Valentine handed Lilith a clipboard and winked subtlely as she did.

"No problem."

"And John, we'll need you to fill this out. Just detail any physical activities you take part in and a little more about your day-to-day."

"Like what?"

"Like, chores, workouts, any sources of stress as well."

The next few minutes they discussed John's eating habits and John had to admit he would sneak the occasional cookie or bag of chips while his mom wasn't looking. And filling out paperwork to be a part of the study, promising to follow the doctors' orders as best they can.

"Okay, so here's the deal. The study entails a change in diet first off. We aim to prove that the brain can only focus on only one source of pleasure at a time. And to the brain eating is a pleasure. It releases the same chemicals when having an ice cream cone as it does during orgasm."

"So...how would this help me?"

"Well for three months you will stick to your new diet while having an orgasm."

"You want me to cu-" He stopped himself when he remembered his mother was in the room. "Orgasm while eating?"

"Yes, exactly."

"Won't that be a little difficult?"

"That's why it would be easier if your mother would help."

"Help...how?"

"That's up to the two of you. Whichever you find will delay your orgasm the longest."

"I'll do whatever I can to help you, sweetie," She took his hand to assure him she was there for him.

John sighed, "Fine, what happens after?"

"After the first nintey days, we'll time your orgasm without the distraction of food. We'll compare it to the times we have now. But during these months you're not to have any stress at all. We can't stress this enough. Pun not intended." Show joked, "But the good news is you'll be allowed pleasure more times per day. As you must do it at every meal."

"Okay." John began to get antsy, already feeling horny.

Dr. Show noticed of course, "Now this would also mean you would no longer come to dr.valentine for your relief sessions. Since her involvement in that area may again skew your results."

"Oh." John was very clearly disappointed as he thought back to his last session.

"That being said, we'll let you go."

"Oh, before you leave," Valentine pulled out a new sheet of paper and handed it to Lilith. "It's John's new diet plan. Make sure he sticks to it exactly. It's for his health." She winked at Lilith and turned and smiled at John who was already standing to leave.

"Whoa, this is a lot of junk food." John was shocked, he wasn't a bodybuilder or anything but fitness was important to him.

"Yes, you'll also need to put your gym habits on hold."

"But...why?"

"It's a source of stress for you. You'll have to trust me, I know what I'm doing. Any weight gain you may experience you will be able to work off again once your problem is fixed."

"F...Fine." Mother and son thanked the doctors and left, John still feeling his arousal.