-WARNING. INCEST IN THIS CHAPTER.-
Morticia couldn't believe it. Her own daughter was the one that killed her family! But the question is, WHY? Why would she do such a thing? She noticed Wednesday was back in her usual attire, and was relieved when she no longer had the creepy look on her face. She sat up once she saw her daughter approaching her.
Wednesday walked over to her mother, in a more graceful manner than before. Her stoic expression was unreadable as she held an object behind her back that Morticia couldn't see. "Wednesday...what's that thing you have there?" Her mother asked. "Oh...just a toy...I got kinda bored down here so I figured I would play with you." Morticia started at Wednesday in disbelief. "What do you m-" She cut herself off as she realized what the "toy" that her daughter was talking about, was. And it wasn't long before Wednesday started using it on her, thrusting it in and out of her pussy. "Wednesday! Why are you doing this?!" Morticia cried out, her voice clouded with fear and lust. Wednesday didn't answer, and kept fucking her with the dildo.
By the time Wednesday was finished violating her mother, Morticia was sore. Unfortunately for her, Wednesday was not finished. She then stuck a finger into her mother's pussy, causing her to cry out with lust. Morticia by this time, had thrown away the concept of her being tapped into by her own daughter. Wednesday on the other hand, showed no emotion as she continued to please her mother. "That's it, Wednesday...more PLEASE!" Morticia cried. Wednesday obliged, adding a second finger. Soon, a third. Morticia braced herself as another orgasm rocked her, her juices spilling onto Wednesday's hand.
Wednesday sat down in front of her mother, tired of giving her pleasure. Morticia stared back at her, sore from head to toe. "Now Darling...would you mind telling me what that was about, as well as why you did what you did?" Wednesday took a deep breath and sighed. "I violated you because I knew you were in a lot of stress so I gave you release..." She paused for a second before continuing. "Mother, do you know what it's like to have your heart torn right out of you? Do you know what it's like to never get handed opportunites, or get treated like complete shit? Or ignored all the time, even by your own family? Do you know what it's like to be ridiculed by everyone around you?" Morticia nodded. "Yes...I realize now that me and my husband Gomez made a terrible mistake, ignoring you like that. You didn't deserve that, and you surely don't deserve horrible parents like us...or me, in this case..." She finished, hanging her head in shame. "I spared you...because the others were in the way and it was the only way I could have you for myself. I love you, Mother, in a relationship kind of way. It's something that the others wouldn't understand tolerate," She sighed, "So I had to do it.."
Morticia nodded, taking in all this information. Afterward, Wednesday unchained her and sat in her lap. "I'm very disappointed that you stooped to the level of homicide, darling..." Morticia started, "But quite honestly, i've begun to have feelings for you too." She admitted. "It seems very wrong, especially because you are my own offspring, but I can't make these feelings go away..." Wednesday turned around and kissed her mother passionately on the lips, putting her mind at ease. Morticia returned the kiss, just as passionate.
After the kiss, Wednesday settled back into her mother's lap. "So...where do we go from here?" Morticia ran her fingers through her daughter's her. Wednesday's stomach growled again and her mother chuckled lightly. "Well the first thing to do is to get some food into you." She smiled. "You promise...not to tell anyone about this...right?" Wednesday looked up at her mother, worriedly. "Don't worry my dear, your secret is safe with me." Wednesday nodded, both of them unaware of a kid with black hair and glasses about Wednesday's age, listening to the whole thing outside of the cellar. He ran off to the authorities once he heard what Wednesday did. Morticia rubbed Wednesday's stomach soothingly. "Would you perhaps go for some chocolate? I could use some myself." She asked. "Yes mother, that would be good." Wednesday replied. Morticia leaned over to get a good look at Wednesday's face after she said that, and beamed at what she saw.
For once in her life, Wednesday Addams smiled a genuine smile.
I'm aware that I suck at writing lemon fics or scenes. Anywhore, Chapter 3 is coming up soon. I won't tell you guys about it just yet, but I will say that it's going to be epic. And the pairing of Mor/Wed is going to a whole new level. Rate and review!
