*Thump* *Thump* *Thump*
Both the mother's and her son's hearts thumped like a war-drum. Jack could tell that their rhythms matched in perfect synchronization.
His hard dick poked her womb entrance as it throbbed and wriggled for a long time spurting loads and loads of warm milk deep inside her squishy honey cave, directly into her womb.
Her walls squirmed and coiled around his dick tightly in orgasm as if trying to squeeze out every drop of milk from it.
Rita felt her stomach getting full with his loads of cum. They had to separate their mouths during their orgasm as Rita's body twitched uncontrollably while she clenched Jack's hair with both of her hands. Her leg resting on his hips tightly wrapped him from behind.
She finally felt like a woman once again after so long as jolts of pleasure traveled throughout her entire body. Her heart pumped wildly as blood rushed in her body like a galloping of a horse, making her body hot, the cause of her perspiration.
It felt so surreal and yet so serene that a content and blissful expression appeared on her face. She panted heavily for a few minutes while tightly embracing her beloved son as her breathing became long and soft in no time. She fell asleep with an ecstatic expression on her face.
...
Jack buried his face in her neck savoring her sweet womanly fragrance as his dick diligently squirted inside her. And he finally felt like he had truly returned home.
He gently held his mother's squirming body and patiently waited for her orgasm to calm down. With his almost insatiable lust, he wanted to go for another round but soon realized that his lovely mother had fallen asleep.
His dick was still hard, but he knew that his mother wasn't strong like him. So he just stayed like that for a few minutes, resting his throbbing dick inside her squishy entrance which acted as a plug, which meant his cum could only move forward as it had no other way.
Not a single drop of it was spilled outside as it only gushed inside her womb. In those few minutes, his abnormal cum seeped into her walls and her body. A large amount of energy gushed into Rita's body which would properly mutate her body for Jack's convenience.
While a different gentle and warm energy coursed inside Jack's body through his crotch up to his spine before spreading throughout his entire body.
He then separated and his dick popped out. But he didn't notice that not a single drop of his cum had leaked out of her cave, even though her honey cave dripped on the sheets.
He then sucked on her motherly breasts to his heart's content before tidying up their clothes. He gently hugged her sensitive body in an affectionate embrace before falling asleep.
...
Jack woke up from his tranquil sleep and felt invigorated like never before as he took a long deep breath. He felt like a fog had been cleared from his mind giving him clarity as his eyes became sharp.
He felt energetic like never before, which he hadn't experienced after doing it with Natalia.
Though why had he fucked Natalia? He didn't even know her and yet it had felt... right! It was like it was an obvious thing to do!
Even though she was just a.... Before he could say 'slut', his thoughts halted and he forgot to think about her. It was the same thing that had also happened to other men with whom Natalia had a 'relationship'.
His thoughts turned their direction as his lips curled up ear to ear remembering what happened last night. He didn't feel any guilt or anything wrong even if he had sex with his own mother. He even wanted to do it once more. After all, it was the first time that he had felt truly alive. That was what made him feel like a human.
He woke up to find out he had slept longer than usual. He then completed his morning routine when he noticed his mother's gloominess.
...
When Rita woke up, she too felt invigorated like she had become several years younger. Then she recalled what had happened last night and blushed, unsure if it was a dream or not. Though even if it was a dream, it was wrong, she thought.
But when she tried to stand, her face became pale with fright. She felt a bit sore in her crotch and had difficulties standing. It wasn't a dream, she had actually done it with her own son.
Worry, anxiety, and fear gripped her tender heart and she couldn't think what she should do now. She blamed herself for being such a shameless woman.
Because of her lack of control over her lust, she had pleasured herself while fantasizing about her own son! Yesterday, she finally crossed the line.
She didn't feel Jack had done anything wrong as she was the one who started it first. With so much stimulation she had given him, Jack could not have controlled himself, given his age.
The attention he had given her, even though it was a bit lecherous, made her feel like a woman. She had also seen him as a man a few times. But this... she had crossed the line!
She blamed herself, but in a corner of her mind, a subtle thought emerged that told her that what she had done was right.
And even though she wanted to talk things through with her son, it was too late. The forbidden fruit has already been tasted. There was no turning back now.
She then tried to act as naturally as possible in front of Alban. Yet her gloominess couldn't be hidden.
...
The family sat at the dining table to have their breakfast when Alban stared at Jack's face intently for a few moments and tilted his head.
"What is it, father?" Jack asked with a smile.
And that's what was unusual. "You seem a bit different... like a different person from yesterday!" Alban muttered and looked at Rita before saying, "Your mother seems a bit different too!"
Rita's chaotic emotions had calmed down after seeing her son's calm and cheerful look, which was unusual for him as he had become a lot silent after returning from the Dark Woods. He wasn't like his previous self, but she, and Alban as well, had no problems with that. But it seems he was slowly returning to himself.
But as she heard Alban's words, apprehension arose in her heart once again.
"Is that so? Hm, I am feeling a bit different today..." Then he brought his tone up a little more cheerfully, "I feel a lot fresh and cheerful today!" and showed a happy grin.
"As for mom, she seems more beautiful today!" he added bringing sweet feelings to Rita's heart.
"Haha! That's right! That's what I wanted to say!" Alban said with a big smile as he patted Jack's shoulder.
They then chatted about trivial things and completed their breakfast. As Alban was ready to head out to his duty, he patted Jack's shoulder and said with a smile, "Son, you see, I failed in taking care of your mother as a man. So this old man will rely on you to fulfill her wishes!"
Jack tilted his head to think what had he brought all of a sudden, while Rita's colors faded with a wild thought, 'Did he figure out what they had done last night?' Her face paled and her legs started trembling.
Alban wasn't sure why he said it, he just felt like saying it. A belief was rooted in his mind that Jack would obviously be able to take care of Rita.
"Hehe! Do you even have to say that? I will obviously take care of my family," he replied as a matter of fact. "And what old? Not a single hair on your head has turned white and yet you call yourself old?" he playfully said.
"Hahaha!" Alban laughed and left.
Jack turned to see his mother's frightened expression. She seemed like she was on the verge of crying as her tears threatened to fall from her beautiful eyes.
Jack hurriedly approached Rita and asked worriedly, "Mom...?"
"J-Jack... I-I am sorry... I'm really sorry... hic..." Rita started crying. It was when Jack hugged her tender body that she started bawling.