Virgin (2) [R-18]

Although she couldn't open her eyes, her self-awareness had fully recovered. When she felt a thick and long hot object thrusting inside her vagina, she was startled. She should be lying in a hospital bed. Did a male doctor violate her while she was asleep? Margaret was scared by her own assumption and wanted to open her eyes.

It took a lot of effort, but she finally opened them a little bit. When she saw her son Elmer licking her breasts and moving like a pump in her lower body, Margaret was so scared that she couldn't speak.

"Um, um, um," she couldn't speak, but facing such a rough thrusting of his thick and long penis, Margaret couldn't help but moan.

Elmer became even more excited when he saw his mother open her eyes. He increased the speed of his thrusts, although most men ejaculate quickly during their first sexual encounter, Elmer became more and more passionate, showing no signs of ejaculation. Margaret, on the other hand, was brought to the peak of pleasure by Elmer's vigor.

"What...what are you doing? What are you..." Margaret moaned.

With every thrust, Margaret couldn't help but let out a moan. It was not something she intended to do, but rather a natural response of the body. When a woman is being pleasured, she can't help but moan. Margaret was a normal woman and she was no exception.

"Mom, you're finally awake! I've been waiting for this for so long," Elmer said as he pulled Margaret's hands and embraced her tightly. Her breasts pressed against his chest, and Elmer could hear the sound of her heart beating. It seemed like the embrace was going well.

"You...how could you..." Margaret's face turned pale when she saw Elmer's terrifying member thrusting inside her, covered in blood.

Margaret slapped Elmer in the face, leaving a handprint on his handsome face.

Elmer didn't blame his mother. Any mother with a conscience would react this way if she was raped by her own son. It was just a slap, and even if Margaret had slapped him several times, he wouldn't have minded. After all, he had penetrated her without her consent.

Elmer flashed a charming smile and hugged Margaret again. "Mom, I thought you would never wake up. Thanks to my efforts, you did. You can't commit suicide in the future. You are the pillar of our family. If you fall, we won't be able to survive."

"Then why did you do this?" Margaret asked.

Margaret blushed but did not ask Elmer to stop penetrating her. She questioned him while moaning involuntarily each time his glans pushed against her cervix, and with every moan, she felt like she was sinking deeper into sin.

"Mum, I am not the son you knew. Haven't you noticed?" Elmer gently wrapped his black wings around Margaret, which made her freeze in shock. She sniffed the air and caught the scent of blood, feeling dizzy. "Elmer, my sweet boy, what... what is happening?" she stammered, trembling.

"Actually, Mum," Elmer summoned his courage and confessed, "I am a vampire, not a human."

"That's impossible! You are my son. How could you be a vampire?" Margaret exclaimed.

"If I were your son, why are you still a virgin?" Elmer retorted. He was curious to know the answer to this question. He realized that he might not be Margaret's biological son, nor her daughter or her husband, Barnaby.

Margaret blushed and hung her head in shame, allowing Elmer to continue thrusting his penis inside her.

"I am your mum... I am really your mum. Please don't do this. If anyone found out, I would be ruined, and your dad would be ashamed," Margaret pleaded.

Elmer stopped moving his hips and kept his penis inside her vagina. He felt the silky smoothness of her pussy walls contracting around his manhood, eagerly sucking it in.

"Mother, we can talk about all of that later. For now, drink my blood," Elmer said.

Margaret shook her head frantically, "I am human, not a vampire. Why would I drink my son's blood? It's impossible!"

"Mother, I have already drunk your blood," Elmer declared.

Elmer licked his lips and leaned down to kiss Margaret's neck. The two teeth marks were still visible, and as Elmer opened his mouth to bite down on her neck again, his elongated fangs pierced her skin and he began to suck her blood. At the same time, Elmer started to thrust slowly, and his blood-stained semen flowed out from their coupling, which was nothing compared to the blood pooling on the floor and quickly blended in.

"Ah...it hurts...ah..." Margaret murmured. She could feel her blood slowly flowing out, but there was no pain. On the other hand, her recently torn vagina was a bit sore. Painful, yet pleasurable, perhaps that was Margaret's current mood.

After a while, Elmer released her neck, and his hand stroked Margaret's neck. The wound immediately healed, leaving only the teeth marks. Elmer faced Margaret, opened his mouth, and his mouth was full of Margaret's blood.

A pungent smell of blood hit her face, and Margaret almost fainted. When she saw her son's two fangs become so long, she seemed to accept Elmer's identity as a vampire.

"Mom, please drink my blood, then you can live," Elmer said with an evil smile, his black wings constantly flapping.

"How could you do this to your mother? How can I face my family!" Margaret cried and her pink fists rained down on Elmer's shoulders, but it didn't hurt at all.

"How could your virginity be with your own mother? So we have no blood relationship. What's wrong with making love? Is that illegal?" Elmer exclaimed.

"I am your mother!" Margaret screamed louder than Elmer.