It was the day of a big wedding and Maximilian Acorn went to Megan Acorn's dressing room where he was planning to seduce her before she got married to Elias.


Outside Megan's dressing room, Max knocked on the door, waiting her for to answer, "Who is it?"

"King Max."

"Come in."

Opening the door was a bit of a hassle for Max since he was in a wheelchair. Once he was inside, Megan said to the elderly mobian, "It's honestly a relief you're not Elias. You know, because it's bad luck for the bride and groom to see each other before the wedding."

"Right, right."

"What can I do for you, Max?"

"Well, there's one thing I'm so eager to do with a daughter-in-law, which you will be in just a few hours."

"Let me guess: incest?"

Max was shocked and startled, "Oh. Uh..."

Megan narrowed her eyes, "Dude, don't hide it. I know men, they're eager to get laid and stuff."

"Ok. You got me, it's just my way of welcomin-"

Then Megan held up a hand with a "stop" gesture and said, "If it'll satisfy you, maybe a quickie wouldn't hurt."

"Thanks, Megan. You're an angel."

Excitement thrummed through his veins, and he could hear his pulse pounding in his ears as he sat in his wheelchair. He felt his penis growing harder as Megan stood in her wedding gown and he believed that she was positively glowing with beauty. After closing the door behind him, he slowly moved his wheelchair over to her and tried to reach for the zipper on the back of her dress as she turned her back to him. A few seconds of nothing happing made her concerned as she looked back and noticed him struggling due to his injuries, so she reached behind her to unzip her dress. As it fell, his erection hurt more than his broken legs as it hardened, the magnificent view of her being half naked was truly a sight to behold.

The soon-to-be father-in-law was obviously planning on being a naughty man. From his point of view, she wore a silky white thong with a lacy bra to go with it under that chaste wedding gown. He reached up and ran his finger under the thong nestled between those lovely ass cheeks and felt her tremble in response. Then Megan asked Max to pause for a second so she could step out of her dress, remove her high heels, take off her socks, and finally remove her undergarments. Megan was officially naked, and Max's member couldn't be in more pain from being sooooo fucking stiff. Seriously, he hissed, "Any harder and I'll need to go to the hospital and be prescribed some medicine to treat my erection problem."

He needed her now, so he leaned forward and inhaled her scent, savoring the musky smell of a horny woman. Then he nestled his face between her inner thighs and licked her pussy once, long and deep, like an ice cream cone. The sound of her moan above me made him tremble with desire. The angle had her standing up straight while he stayed seated in his chair, bending over to taste her.

Running one hand up her bare back and applying some pressure, he had her bend over a bit. She did so with alacrity, indicating a level of lust compatible with his own, like she was secretly also eager to get laid by someone before the ceremony. With better access now, Max began licking Megan for all he was worth and used a lot of techniques in the process. One was the zigzag lick, where he lashed from side to side while tilting his head up and down. Another was moving his tongue on her clit in a manner that made him look like he was trying to write the numbers 1, 2, and 3.

She trembled and moaned above him, obviously enjoying this as much as he was. As he slid a finger into her dripping pussy and thrust in and out, he felt her leg muscles lock and her naked body shake. She struggled to remain silent, but her deep, throaty exclamation indicated the strength of her orgasm, "Uuuunnnngh!"

When she stopped shaking and her breathing began to slow, he gave her well-licked pussy one last lick and nibble before giving her bare ass a tight squeeze and backing away to remove some of his own coverings, starting with his brown blanket. The sound of his zipper was loud in the quiet room, and his dick surged eagerly out of his pants as he pulled them down slightly with his posterior still covered by his underwear. That was all he did while he stated to Megan, "I am in bad shape. Any further stripping would be too taxing for me."

"Don't worry about it."

Megan carefully and slowly went down on Max's hard cock. She slid his dick into her dripping wet pussy that was just ready to be fucked. Her butt pressed gently against his thighs, then she pulled up at a sluggish to avoid hurting him. A moan escaped her, one was low and drawn out, as she descended again until he slid into her to the hilt. Once he bottomed out, he held still for a moment to savor this situation before she re-ascended until only the tip was still inside her as she assured him, "Don't worry, I'll be gentle."

"Thanks, I'll do the same."

Hands gripping Megan's perfect hips, Max fucked her at a moderate and even pace, sliding deep into her and pulling out all the way before plunging back in again. Over and over, he fucked her until she began to shake again, and then he felt the first electric tingle in his meat that signaled a building orgasm. His pace increased and, despite himself, he grunted with the effort to hold off cumming for just a moment longer.

The building orgasm grew until it almost overwhelmed Max, who plunged as deeply into Megan as he could as he came, sending his seed deep into her willing womb. As he continued to cum, he kept moving in small, quick thrusts, keeping the fucking sensation going and prolonging his pleasure.

Eventually, Max was finished, and now came the tricky part. He slid his cock out of her cunt and watched with satisfaction as his semen began running down her leg and some even dripped down on his. Megan climaxed shortly after, making a mess around his crotch area.

When she got off of him, she put her thong back on, belatedly covering and protecting her already plundered treasure and glorious ass. Then put her bra back on before putting her socks, shoes, and dress back on, zipping up and being presentable again.

Before Max left, Megan got some wet wipes she had lying on a desk to clean him up, commenting, "With how much I came, I'm surprised your clothes aren't wet."

"Me too. I managed to keep my legs tightly closed together so our messes wouldn't soak the seat of my pants or the back side of my underwear."

"Smart thinking."

Once he was cleaned up, he pulled his pants back up to hide his deflating thingy and put his brown blanket back on his lap. Now he was ready to ensure that the wedding would go off without a hitch as he grinned, "The wedding will be glorious, I'm certain of it."

"So am I. I'll never forget the experience, but we'll also never speak of it to anyone, right?"

"Correct. See you at the ceremony."

"See ya."

Max left, sighing contentedly to himself, "Here's to you, Megan and Elias."

THE END