When I arrived at the Palace, the sky was beautiful and blue. The location appears to be a little worn, but the hue is still present; it's as pink as it gets. Before the previous owners completed some repairs, I heard this place was considerably more deteriorated. At the present, there are no people living there. I'm not sure if a family of five was supposed to live on the top or bottom floor.
The dust and other disorganized stuff were the first things that irritated me as I walked in. Before I went outside to observe the landscape, I decided to perform some cleaning.
While I was cleaning I found this little door. I wondered what is it for so I opened it up and discovered that it is bricked up from the other side. Guess it's useless then.
Later that night, when I ate, I had the weird sensation of being watched. To be honest, it was somewhat frightening, especially being alone in such a large mansion.
It's past midnight now. I was about to fall asleep when I heard something. When I looked down, I noticed a mouse. It's moving in an inquisitive manner, as if beckoning me to follow. That's exactly what I did; it's not every day that you come across anything as unusual as this.
It took me to the same door I had previously discovered, but this time it was unblocked. A passageway appears to exist. I went in because I needed to know where this was leading.
As I crossed over to the other side, I was surprised to find how similar the scenery looked to where I had come from. Is this a dream? Then I heard a humming sound coming from the kitchen. I went to investigate.
Out here, there's this incredibly skinny person. She has a frail and lanky appearance. Her short, neck levelled hair was black, matching the clothing she was wearing. She then shifted her weight to face me. She has buttons in place of eyes.
"Welcome dear" she said.
I asked who she was and she told me that she's my other mother.
"What happened to you.. Why are so frail and weak" I said
In answer, she merely cried and pleaded with me to help her regain her strength in exchange for whatever I desire. She set an example for me by summoning a Nintendo switch from her palms. I believed her at that moment. I promised to assist her, which made her so happy she grinned her white perfect teeth, bordered by black painted lips so luscious it gleamed as the moonlight by the window shined on it.
"Kiss me" she demanded, pulling my collar.
"Come again? " I asked.
She didn't respond, instead pushing my cheeks together and forcing me to open my lips slightly. Then her long tongue slid into my mouth. Succulent sweet taste delivered to me as our lips met and locked. Her tongue brushed across my own, dancing in a pool of her intruding saliva, mingling just as she breathed her warm moans inside my conquered orifice. It was wonderful. My penis stiffen as a result of her devilish giggles and moans. I was dazed, as if I fell into mindcontrol as this pale lady I hardly knew made out with me sloppily in a dimension I never knew existed, driving me to crave more of her. She broke the kiss, her saliva connecting our tongues.
"Looks like you're ready," she said as she rubbed my penis.
Following that, she knelt. After seeing the tent that I have propped, she dropped my pants and exclaimed in a very unearthly tone, stunned at my own genital.
She moaned and looked at me while masturbating herself, rubbing my throbbing cock with her free hand, tremendously lubricated by my pre-cum. Without warning, my penis would be pulled in her hungry orifice. And from then on, the evening slowed down, leaving silence and our own pleasured whimpers as the only noises we would hear.
I wailed loudly and turned to face the ceiling from pleasure. My skin seared by her bounding hot lips and breath. Slippery tongue, sultry wrapping the tip of my cock. She wasn't fooling around. She knew what she was doing and sucked all of me down her throat. My testicles feel so good when her cold hand plays with them. Her long nails dragging around the wrinkled skin of my scrotum, just sends shivers all over me.
The time has finally come to let go. In her mouth, I came as hard as I could. As I stuff my semen down her mouth, I can hear her stifled laughter of content, swallowing my juices with lumps descending down her throat.
During that time, I felt exhausted and became weaker. Is it just me, or does she appear to be in better shape now? Her arms and legs are no longer as thin as they once were. Don't get me wrong: I'm not opposed to it. In fact, I was ecstatic for her.
The woman got up and kissed me once more.
"That feels so good... But it's not enough"
"What else do you need? " I asked.
"More!" she said before pushing me to the floor.
She let out a demented chuckled as she carefully undid her gown. Her clothing progressively lower as she sways her hips in a slowed mesmerizing belly dance, hovering inches above my chest in a desirable way, dancing limbered without signs of stiffness like a cloth blown by a gentle gale. She slowly exposes her perfect hourglass body. First, her moonlit breasts, which were protuberant and firm, next her hips, and finally, her vagina, The body part I was most looking forward to seeing. It looked stunning, and the dark, healthy hair that covered it was a sight to behold.
After that, the other mother sat her soft buttocks on my face. Her gas smelt like musky ancient attics when she passed the fumes within her. It sparked a desire in me to make out with her vagina. I sucked it, brushing my drenched lips to the smooth folds of her hair-covered mound, spit on it and even stuck my tongue inside of it. As a result, she burst out laughing. She gently stroked my hair before slouching her back forward with her eyebrows stressed. The woman came all over my mouth. Torrent of perverted liquid flooded the entrance of my throat. I gulped it all down, and the excess fluids I couldn't manage to partake, trickled out down my cheeks.
"Good boy drink it all" she wickedly whispered with her soothing voice.
Now that she's wet, the woman lay on top of me, sweaty chest rubbed against mine, and kisses my nose.
"I'm going to make you feel so good"
Then she grasped and positioned my penis so that it was facing her hole, and she slowly lowered her bum, encasing me between her lips. It was my first time, so I moaned loudly. Her insides were freezing yet inviting.
"A virgin, perfect!" she exclaimed, giggling.
She grinded and rode me at a steady but sluggish rate. She gracefully swayed her body, rocking back and forth while running her hands across her chest and abdomen, casually squeezing her bust as she undulated on top of me. Her head was facing every direction as she moaned, eyes half closed, murmuring a haunting but entrancing incantation. To my ears, it sounded like music.
The breeze has begun to gain up speed. The temperature in the room has plummeted.
I began to take over, squeezing each of her buttcheeks and going with the flow, thrusting myself inside her in and out. Soaking nectar from her privates dripped out of her as I forcefully inserted my cock repeatedly. Her breasts who were hypnotizing me from the very moment she set down her hefty posterior onto my groin, were cupped and sucked by my ravenous lip. Perked up nipples painted by my slobbering, surveying tongue, sipping all parts of the circular gland, all while I gave my very own strength to instill my erection inside her moist entrance.
After a few satisfactory minutes, I informed her I was getting close and told her she needed to get off before she became pregnant.
"Nonsense! " she exclaimed.
"why?"
"Because I need this"
I shook my head in delight and disbelief for the moment was so fantastic. I can't take it any longer; I'm going to have to cum. With one more hard thrust, I came within her, filling and warming the hollow core of her frigid vagina. Both of her hands clasped mine and she french kissed me again, muffling my loud moans while she continue to grind and fuck my ejaculating penis, grazing my sensitive tip as I spewed my warm secretions.
"Yes good! fill me to the brim... Give it all to me" she exhaled in my mouth.
Her face is gradually becoming fuller. I can't quit cumming, and I'm losing control. It feels like I've lost control of my body. She devilishly laughs as my cum flows out of her vaginal opening, echoing about the dim area.
Our sex finally came to an end. I was weak and feeble as I lay on the floor. A slimy pop emitted once our genitals were separated after the other mother stood up, beaming, for she had regained her health. She had a stunning appearance. Is it true that I just did that?
She then gave me the opportunity to live with her for the rest of my life. We could have sex every day if we wanted to. I was able to feel her once more. But only if I consent to have buttons sewed on my eyes.
"Its ok dear, Give yourself time to think about it. " she said as she walked away, giving me one last look of her spell-binding round bottom before I passed out from exhaustion.
I awoke in my room the next morning, it must be early because the sun was not yet up. It's wonderful to be back in bed after spending the night on the floor. Then the door bursts open, and I hear her lovely voice.
"Morning dear, I'm feeling weak again, I need you and your seed"
I grinned because the woman I adore is back with me. Despite the fact that it is dark and I am unable to see anymore. All I need is her voice, and my mind will fill in the blanks to create her stunning image. I can image her face in my mind right now as I feel myself re-entering her body.