Hello and welcome, readers, new and old! My name is Cowboy Alchemist, and I'm here to bring you another hot lemon story in what is quickly becoming a bit of a sub-series for me.

A Passionate Night with a Loving Mother 2

This Passionate Night story is a sequel to the first one, which featured Johanna from the Netflix series Hilda. This is still set in the future timeline of my Gravity Falls story, Weirder Things, just like the first one was, with the son of Dipper and Pacifica getting to be the one to have sex with a hot MILF. But this time, we're going to be featuring one of the most underrated moms in cartoons. The hot redhead mom from Robot Boy, Deb Turnbull!

If you've seen the show, you know exactly who I'm talking about, as she's likely one of the things you remember about that series.

And for good reason. She's a good mom with a hot body.

Taking inspiration from a chapter of user TheWhiteTitan's Danny Phantom story, this story will see Deb—or Debbie—I've heard both be used, falling in love with a better man and leaving her asshole of a husband who favors his bully of a son. Because let's face it, Dwight is not a good husband to her or a good father to Tommy. And then her new lover will get to do what many fans of the series have always wanted to do.

Giggity.

With that out of the way, let's get into the story. Enjoy~!


A Passionate Night with A Loving Mother 2

When he moved to the Bay Area, Sherman Pines, son of Dipper Pines and Pacifica Northwest, didn't really expect anything out of the ordinary. It was another big city that had many sights to see, and most of the people were nice. It would have been a great place to be and go to one of the best engineering universities. That is if there wasn't a madman that kept on trying to steal a small little robot from a little kid.

And yet, that's what happened.

Being a Pines, he was used to encountering weird things. But he was still surprised to learn about the existence of a small robot with unlimited abilities and power. And he was assigned to Tommy Turnbull, a blond, square-headed boy who is trying to teach the machine, Robot Boy, about the ways of the world.

Sherman met the two of them and their friends when he helped them fight Dr. Kamikazi. Sherman took a liking to Tommy and his robot companion, and they became friends. Especially when Tommy learned that the Pines was an inventor. Creating robotics and new technology for the future.

And that was what Sherman was doing at the moment. In his lab, he was rebuilding one of his Great, Great Uncle Ford's greatest inventions. When he was in high school, Ford had created the world's first perpetual motion machine, a device that could go forever in an unperturbed system. Meaning it could work infinitely without an external energy source.

A device like this could revolutionize everything! That's why, when Sherman looked through Ford's private study, he was stunned to see that the old blueprints were still intact. So, he took it back to The Bay Area and told his friend all about the invention. Tommy was excited to work on it, and the two started right away, creating a larger version of the machine.

And on this day, they were nearing completion. Sherman was sticking his upper body into a hatch as he soldered wires and internal machinery together. When he was done, he pulled himself out. To protect himself, Sherman was wearing a welding helmet. He looked to Tommy and Robot Boy as they wanted by a leaver at the neck of the machine. He flipped the mask up, revealing his face.

Sherman Northwest Pines was a tall, slender, slightly muscular young man of a larger build than most 22-year-olds and was considered to be very handsome. So much so, that many girls have tried asking him out. He inherited his father's large, warm brown eyes and looks and his mother's skin color. He was also a blonde, but his hair was more of a sandy color and was somewhat messy. He was wearing a white lab coat. Under it was a red crew-neck t-shirt with a muffin/explosion on it. He also wore brown pants and mint sneakers.

"Alright! Fix it! Try it out!" He called out to Tommy.

"Okay!" Tommy yelled back before pulling down the leaver.

At first, everything seemed to be going well. The machine was spinning on its own, and the three of them believed that everything was going great. However, all of a sudden, a fuse popped inside the machine and caused a small fire to erupt from the machine.

"Whoa! Turn it off! Quickly, turn it off!" He yelled. Tommy freaked out and quickly turned off the machine, but that didn't stop the fire. "Robot Boy, quick!"

The little robot quickly flew down to Sherman, transformed his hand into a fire extinguisher, and blasted the fire. Putting it out before it could get worse.

As the machine powered down, Tommy kicked it in frustration. "Darnit! This is impossible!" He exclaimed, before sitting on the edge of the machine.

Sherman looked at the boy with a look of concern. All day, he could feel that something was wrong with his friend. He's been distracted and lost in his own thoughts. Deciding that the machine could wait to be fixed, Sherman walked over to the boy, hoping to fix what was wrong with him. "Tommy, is everything okay?"

Tommy sighed and shook his head. "It's nothing."

"Ah, come on, kid. You can't fool me. What's going on?" Sherman asked, sitting next to him and ruffing his head. Tommy chuckled and pushed his hand away.

Robot Boy then flew over and sat on the other side of his friend. "Robot Boy is also worried," he said.

Realizing that it wasn't right to just make everyone around him worry so much, Tommy sighed and asked his older friend. "Sherman, have your parents ever fought before?"

"Oh yeah, a bunch of times in the past," Sherman said with a smile, before realizing what was troubling Tommy and becoming concerned. "Is something going on at home? Have your mom and dad been fighting?"

"It's been happening for a while now. However, lately, mom's been getting mad at dad a lot lately," Tommy said, frowning. "And they've been fighting… a lot. And I just don't think that she's happy with him anymore."

"No offense, Tommy, but I don't blame your mom," Sherman said, having never liked Dwight in the slightest.

"Me neither," Tommy said, crossing his arms and frowning. Again, Sherman looked at his assistant with concern and pity. His home life wasn't terrible, but it wasn't particularly great either. Especially with his brother Donnie and his father, Dwight.

Sherman knew how much of a bully the kid's older brother was, especially when his antics almost caused one of Sherman's inventions to go on a rampage. Which was only stopped thanks to him and Robot Boy. But it only seemed like he was getting worse lately. It's become so bad that Deb, Tommy's mom, was getting an earful from the parents of the bullied kids, and it had almost become a daily routine. From what Sherman was told by her and Tommy, she had scolded and grounded the boy every time, but Donnie wouldn't change. In fact, his father even approved of how he hurt the kids, calling it as him "being a man."

Sherman couldn't understand why someone as kind as Debbie was still married to Dwight. He was an assertive man that was a massive jerk to his son, Tommy, and is known for playing favorites with his bully of an older brother Donnie. And to say that he was a dumbass would be an understatement. And it was clear he wasn't a great husband either to Deb either, which angered Sherman greatly. Dwight has ignored her, neglected her, neglected his younger son, spoiled and approved his bully of a son, and squandered their money.

"You want to stop here for today?" He asked.

"What?" Tommy asked, looking up at him.

"You're not as focused as you should be," Sherman said.

"No! I'm focused!" Tommy exclaimed, jumping up to his feet with a determined look on his face. "I want to continue this. We're so close!"

Sherman smiled and nodded. "Then let's keep going. We've got some time left before your mom comes to get you."

Tommy nodded and picked up a tool. "You know, you would make a great dad." He said, before walking back to the leaver. The comment made Sherman smile happily.

"Thanks, kid."


As she drove towards the university, Deb Turnbull pinched the bridge of her nose and counted to ten….for the ninth time. She didn't want to go into Sherman's lab angry when she picked up her son. Debs especially didn't want to aim her anger at Sherman if she somehow snapped.

Deb really liked Sherman, who she visited many times before. The two adults got along great, with Tommy visiting Sherman every weekend. Every once in a while, she would meet up with Sherman to hang out, and Deb would even visit him. Her eyes would always widen at all the different things he was working on. From robots to shrink rays to advance A.I..

But perhaps there was another reason for her always visiting, and it wasn't just to pick up her son. You see, it had become painfully apparent to the woman that the young man had a crush on her. And yes, as a Pines, it was more than obvious.

Deb wasn't angry at him or disgusted. In fact, knowing that a young man could still find her attractive at her age flattered the mother. Especially a kind, handsome, and creative young man like Sherman. The attention brought a joy to her heart she hadn't felt in a long time. But recently, Deb had been starting to have strange feelings in her chest when around the young man. Ever since Sherman came to town and she met him, the mother could sense a familiar feeling blooming in her chest. A feeling stronger than when she met Dwight and they started dating.

The redhead stopped herself right there and counted to ten again. She didn't want to think about her pathetic excuse of a husband now.

When she arrived at the lab, Deb parked the car and entered the university where Sherman's lab was located. As she walked towards the lab, all of the males and even some of the women stopped and stared at her as she walked with a sway in her hips. Some of the men had girlfriends, which instantly angered their partners.

After a bit of a long walk, she made it to the doors of Sherman's lab. Opening the doors, she was amazed to see the device that her son and Sherman were working on. And it was something that Sherman was very excited to make.

A while back, he told her how he'd found long-lost plans for something called a perpetual motion machine. A machine that could run for an infinite amount of time without stopping. In theory, this machine should not be able to work, as it breaks the laws of thermodynamics. However, his great-great uncle Stanford had built the machine, before it was sabotaged. But with the blueprints rediscovered, Sherman was determined to make it work again.

"Hello, boys!" She greeted the boys.

Sherman and Tommy turned towards the woman, with her son smiling and waving at her. "Hey, mom!" He said, luckily Robotboy wasn't in her line of sight and turned back into his toy form.

However, the Pines scientist stared at his friend's mom with wide eyes. His face was blushing heavily as he took in all of her features. It's clear that Tommy got most of his facial appearance from his mother, with a few exceptions, like her short red hair. To say that she was beautiful would be an understatement to the young inventor. Deb was an absolutely gorgeous woman. Not only was her face a beautiful sight. Deb easily had one of the hottest bodies in the city, and Deb knew this. Especially when her hips and thighs were incredibly wide and large, leading to a very obese and rotund bottom. Not ashamed of her body, Deb wasn't afraid of showing off how good she looked, as she wore a pink midriff tank top that exposed some cleavage, purple pants that fit tightly around her hot ass, birthing hips, and legs, and black boots.

"Uh…H-Hi, Mrs. Turnbull," Sherman said, rubbing the back of his head. Deb giggled, enjoying how flustered she could make him.

"Hello, Sherman," she said in her usual sensual voice. "Thanks again for looking after my son."

"It's no problem, we're almost done with the machine, but I think we can stop here from today," Sherman said, using a rag to wipe the grease off his hand.

"Aw, what? But we're so close to being done," Tommy complained.

"It's getting late, man, and we're still missing one pair to make it work," he said. Seeing Tommy look down with a sad expression, Sherman knelt down to his level. "But I promise that I'll wait until you come over again."

"Really?"

Sherman nodded with a kind smile.

"Yes!" Tommy jumped for joy before grabbing Robot Boy in his backpack form and started walking out of the door. Deb smiled as he ran past her. Oddly, seeing the two together was like seeing real brothers interacting. Or even a father and his son bonding. Something she's failed to see in her family.

"Thank you so much for looking out for my son, Sherman," Deb said as she walked up to Sherman with her arms behind her back and an almost seductive smile on her face. "I really appreciate it. And I do mean that."

"No problem." Sherman blushed as she teasingly leaned forward a bit. Showing some cleavage to him. Sherman cleared his throat and said, "So, are we still on for lunch?"

"I don't see the harm in that," she said, turning around and walking to the door. Smirking over her shoulder at him as she swayed her juicy ass with each step. "I can't wait to see you again."

Sherman waved her goodbye, trying not to glance at her butt as she walked out of the lab. With her out of sight, the college student sighed and sat down against his machine. "I swear that woman is going to drive me crazy," he said.


Waking up the next morning, Sherman threw on a gray cardigan and headed to the coffee shop on the college campus. The place that Sherman first met Deb when she started working for the library on campus. It was connected to the library, due to students staying up for long night study sessions. And it was this place that Sherman first met Deb on one of his long study nights. Worried, the mother stayed with him after hours to make sure he was okay. The two struck up a conversation that lasted until midnight. It was then that their friendship started and his crush on her began.

As he walked to the coffee shop, Sherman tried to fix his messy hair. It was then that he noticed Deb sitting alone. Once again, she was pinching the bridge of her nose and counting to ten. When she finished, she looked up at her coffee and took a sip of it. "Hey, Deb."

Deb turned to see Sherman walk over to her. Smiling that warm smile. "Oh, hello, Sherman. I'm happy you could come," she said, as the student sat down across from her. "How are things going for you? I'm excited to know how you and Tommy's project is going."

"We're nearly complete. Just have a few kinks to work on, and then I'll be set to present it to the committee," Sherman said, also excited to see the machine be completely finished. However, he then looked at the mother with an expression of concern. "But I'm more worried about you."

Deb was taken aback by this and laughed nervously. "I…I don't know what you mean," she said.

"Deb, I know about the fights between your husband," Sherman said, not revealing that Tommy told him about that. "I see how frustrated you are. What's going on at home?

Deb sighed and cupped her hands around her coffee. He was always so smart. It's what she likes about him. Realizing she couldn't hide it from her friend, Debbie told Sherman everything that's been going on back home. Her troubles mainly stemmed from two people, her eldest son and her husband.

Donnie was a bad kid, and he really was becoming a terror for the neighborhood. But he was getting more violent, picking on the neighboring kids and vandalizing property. Now he's really crossed the line when he got a kid sent to the hospital. That was the last draw for Deb. She wasn't going to get him out of trouble this time. She was going to let the police put him in juvy for a week, to make him see that his actions had consequences.

Dwight was not happy about this, and that's why they two were fighting. Her husband said that Donnie was just being a man, boys will be boys, and that he shouldn't be punished for something that, in his mind, was an accident. But it wasn't just the problem with Donnie. Deb told Sherman about how neglectful Dwight had become lately. He's been sleeping on the couch with the TV on, going to ridiculous events that wasted away the family's money, eating at fast food places instead of eating her home-cooked meals, and has started drinking again, even though he promised to stop a month ago. He hasn't touched her in years and had been placing all the chores onto her shoulders. Deb would've been spending six hours cleaning her room, her oldest son's room, the front yard, the backyard, the kitchen, the basement, the attic, the hallway, and the living room. Thankfully, Tommy kept his room clean, so she didn't have to worry about that.

"So, you know everything now," Deb said, taking a swig of her coffee.

Sherman sat in his chair for a moment after Deb just unloaded everything onto him in complete disbelief. "Debbie, I'm so sorry," he said. He sat in the chair, as a mixture of emotions ran through his head. He was furious with how Dwight was treating Deb. The Pines would have no problem punching him in the face if he saw him again. But most of all, he was sad for Deb. "Sounds like you need to give the guy a good kick in the balls."

Deb felt tears starting to well up in her eyes. "Why didn't I listen to my mother," she said, almost sobbing from all the regret that had filled her heart. "I'm such an idiot!"

"You're not an idiot, Deb," Sherman said.

"Yes, I am!" Debbie said, louder as she started tearing up. "I'm just as much an idiot now as I was back then! I was young and full of all these dreams of love and adventure that I fell for Dwight's romantic talk. But look at where I am now. A neglected housewife with an idiot for a husband and a son that's gonna end up being a criminal. Reduced to a housemaid that cleans and feeds them."

"Deb, you can't blame yourself for what's going on in your marriage. Sounds to me like Dwight is showing his true colors after all these years," Sherman said, placing his hands on her as she held the coffee cup. Deb looked at him with wide eyes. "Deb, you're a beautiful, sweet, loving, and caring mother that does everything she can for her family. If your husband can't see that and love and admire you, then he's an idiot."

Debbie stared at him with wide eyes as she took in every word he said. Truly astonished by the passion in his words and her cheek started to turn red. As a tear ran down her face, Deb smiled at Sherman. "Thank you."

The two smiled at one another until Sherman's phone pinged. He pulled it out and looked at his notification. "Damn," he said.

"What's wrong," asked Deb.

"I'm going to be returning to Gravity Falls tonight. We're going to be having a big family reunion in a few days, and I want to get back home early to set up everything," Sherman said, placing his phone back into his pocket. "I'm sorry to cut our lunch short."

"No, it's okay," Deb said, waving her hand. "I have to return to work again soon." She hesitated for a moment as he stood up from the table. "Will…you be back soon?"

"It'll only be for four days. I'll be able to work remotely and finish other projects," Sherman said, before turning back to Deb and smiling. "But if you even need to talk to anyone, you have my number. I'm just a phone call away.

As she stared at him, Debbie thought about how warm and kind he was, and how much she enjoyed his company and attention. Perhaps it was triggered by the crack that broke the dam of a mid-life crisis, but Deb felt an impulse. A dangerous whim that she listened to.

Standing up, Deb cupped his face and kissed him. Sherman was surprised and stared at her with wide eyes as she held the kiss. She pulled away, and Sherman continued to stare at her. The feeling of her soft, warm lips lingered on his lips.

Reluctantly, Deb pulled away from him. "I…see you in a few days then," she said.

"Yeah, good night," Sherman said, still shocked by her kiss. As the woman he's had a massive crush on for the past few months walked away, Sherman turned and started walking back to his car. But not before jumping up with joy.


Deb worked the rest of the day and returned home late. All day, the mother couldn't keep her mind off kissing the young man. It was wrong, it was crazy and stupid, but the taste of the forbidden fruit she had just bitten into made her feel like she was eighteen again. The idea of kissing Sherman again placed a smile on her lips as she went about her day.

When she returned up, it was oddly quiet. If she were lucky, it would just be her son Tommy and herself for tonight. Dwight was likely out again. Eating at some fast food restaurant, and she was fine with that. She didn't want to talk to him.

Entering the kitchen, Debbie placed the bags of groceries on the counter. Hoping to make herself and her son a special meal. However, fate would have other plans.

"Who have you been seeing?" Deb turned to see her husband, Dwight, standing there. His arms were crossed, and he stared at her with a glare.

"Excuse me?" She asked, a little offended.

"You heard me. I know you've been going out to meet someone, so who is it?" He asked again.

Appalled at what her husband was insinuating, Deb said, "I was at work, Dwight. I work at the library."

"Since when? You're a stay-at-home wife," he asked, genuinely confused that his wife had a job.

"Since last August. I've told you about my new job a hundred times!" She exclaimed to him. She was completely bewildered as to how he could not have known after she explained to him once that she had gotten a position at the university.

"Oh please," said her older son Donnie, walking out from behind his father to lean against the counter. He looked at her with a disrespectful expression with his arms crossed. "She's just saying that to see that nerd, Ferman Oak."

"His name is Sherman Pines, Donnie—" At that moment, Deb stopped.

"Sherman Pines? Ha! The punk sounds like a wimp. I bet I could take him," Dwight gloated to his son, who snickered. He turned back to his wife, only to see her staring at her son. Looking at him as if she was holding in her emotions. "Deb?"

"Dwight, what is he doing here?" Deb asked. Trying to stay as calm as she could.

"Huh?"

"He should be in the juvenile detention center, Dwight," she said, feeling her anger boiling in her soul.

"For what? For what was clearly an accident? Because society is becoming too sensitive?" Dwight asked, placing a hand on Donnie's shoulder. "I tried explaining that to the cops, but they wouldn't listen to me, no matter how much I persuaded them." By that, he meant trying to intimidate the police into letting his son go. It didn't go so well. "They told me that if I wanted our son back, I had to pay the bail bond."

"And how much did the bail bond cost?" Debbie growled through her teeth, glaring at him with trembling fists.

Dwight shrugged. "I don't know. Five thousand dollars, maybe."

"FIVE THOUSAND DOLLARS?!" Debbie screamed. "Are you out of your fucking mind?!"

Donnie pointed at her. "Oooh, mom said a swear—"

"LEAVE!" Deb screamed at her rotten son. Scaring him into running out of the room.

Dwight, still not getting that he was in the wrong, said, "Geez, what are you getting mad at him for?"

"He broke another boy's leg, Dwight!" Deb yelled at him. Furious for how her husband went behind her back. "This isn't something that we can just ground him for! I'm not having him get off with just a slap on the wrist! He needs to learn that his actions have consequences!"

"Why does he need to face consequences? Donnie didn't do anything wrong! He's just showing those other boys what being a man is all about," Dwight said defensively.

"What part about being a man involves hurting kids?! He could have learned to be a better person, and we could have used that money for the family, Dwight!"

"Hey, what I did, I did it to keep us all together as a unit. Which is more than I can say for you. When you're going to see some nobody. Leaving the house in disarray!" Dwight countered.

"Don't you blame Sherman for your laziness, Dwight!" Deb screamed, pointing a finger at him.

Dwight stamped his foot on the ground. "That's it! Deb, I forbid you from seeing that nerd again!"

"What?! You can't do that!" Debbie shouted, poking him in the chest.

"Oh yes, I can! I'm your husband, and that means that I have full authority over you!" He said, puffing his fat chest out. "Now go make supper! I'm starving." Dwight turned around and sat down at the dinner table. Crossing his arms and holding his nose up, as if to expect there to be food when he opens his eyes.

But the mother did not start cooking. In utter disbelief at what her husband said, Deb glared at her husband with her fists shaking and her teeth grinding against each other. All of her pent-up frustration that she's been holding in was finally coming to the surface. Dwight has ignored her for years, no longer treating her the way he used to. He's become nothing more than a horrible husband that not just neglected her, but also his youngest son. He's spoiled Donnie to the point he's become an irredeemable bully, approving his actions and making him worse. He's squandered their money so much that it was a miracle they hadn't lost the house. And now, he had the audacity to forbid her from seeing Sherman?! The one man she's come to adore more than her pathetic excuse for a husband?

Deb stopped for a moment as she had an epiphany. As if God was telling her what was true, and now she was seeing it. Sherman's words from earlier rang true in her mind. With this in mind, the mother took a deep breath and let it out. Then, Debbie finally said the words she's been wanting to say for a long time.

"I'm done."

Dwight opened his eyes and turned his head to her with a stupid look on his face. "With dinner? But you didn't even—" He was interrupted when Debbie lifted her hand, slipped off her wedding ring, and threw it into Dwight's face. It bounced off his nose and landed on the ground.

"No," Debbie said. "I'm done with you."

Debbie turned and stomped away, exiting the kitchen as Dwight was in utter confusion. "Wait, what? What's going on?" He asked, standing up.

Opening a closet door, Debbie grabbed a large suitcase and dragged it down from the shelf. With it in hand, she then turned and started walking up the stairs, as Dwight walked over and watched her, still not understanding what she was doing.

"Uh, Deb? Baby?" He called her.

As she passed by Donnie's room, the bully quickly hid inside. However, when she passed Tommy's room, the young boy walked out, holding a deactivated Robot Boy. "Mom?" He asked nervously. However, seeing her suitcase told him what was going on.

Calming down for a moment, Deb turned around and kneeled down to Tommy's level. "Tommy, I want you to go and pack your stuff. Whatever you don't pack, we'll get after everything's over," she said in a gentle tone. She'll be damned if she leaves him with his father and brother.

Realizing what was happening was the real deal, Tommy nodded before going to his room. Deb frowned when she saw her now ex-husband walking up the stairs.

"Debbie!" He called out to her, but she stood up and continued to the main bedroom.

Opening the door to the bedroom, Debbie walked inside. She looked around the room that was supposed to be a sanctuary for her marriage. But now it was just an empty shell that reminded her of hundreds of nights she's slept feeling alone and trapped. Well, no more! The redhead walked over to her dresser and pulled out the drawers. Pulling out everything before piling her clothes into the suitcase, not bothering to be neat at all. Afterward, she walked over to her nightstand and started pulling out drawers and dumping the contents into the suitcase before throwing the drawer away. Why should she care if it broke? All that mattered to her now was getting herself and her son out of the house of her broken marriage.

Walking into the room, Dwight finally started to realize what was going on. "Okay. Very funny, Debbie," he said with a laugh, leaning against the door. "Now stop playing around and put all that stuff back. You're just going to make more work for yourself."

Debbie walked up to Dwight and looked into this smug expression with a deadpan expression. "Get out of my way, Dwight," she said. "I'm leaving, and I'm taking Tommy with me."

"Where are you going? Hopefully, it's somewhere to get food," Dwight said stupidly. "Are you picking up dinner?"

Debbie couldn't help but facepalm. "Oh my God, how did I stay married to you for so long?" She asked, not just to Dwight, but to herself. So, the redhead started to explain it to her husband in a way that even he can understand. "Dwight, this is a divorce! I am leaving you! I'm not going to clean for you anymore, nor be neglected by you!" She said, poking him in the chest multiple times, making him step back with a frightened expression. He was about to speak, but his now ex-wife cut him off. "Just as much as I wouldn't allow you to neglect Tommy. You want Donnie to grow up to be a criminal? Fine! But I'm not going to stay in this house and be pushed around, taken advantage of, disrespected, and be told that my opinion doesn't matter!" Debbie poked him even harder, making him trip over and look at her with fear.

"But…But who's gonna feed us?" He asked pitifully, now fully grasping the situation at hand.

"Make something yourself," she said before stomping away. Tommy exited his room with a duffle bag and Robot Boy in his special backpack. Debbie grabbed his hand and gave Dwight one last glare. "I'll send the divorce papers soon."

And with that, Deb turned her back on her former husband and led Tommy down the stairs to the car. As they walked outside, the sky started to darken as clouds blocked out the moon. Drops of water started falling from the sky as Deb placed all their stuff in the car before going in with Tommy riding shotgun. As thunder rumbled in the sky overhead, she ignited the car and drove off. Leaving her house of broken dreams as Dwight ran out onto the road.

"You'll be back!" He shouted at her, waking the neighbors. They watched through their windows as Dwight's world crumbled around him. Not that he didn't deserve it. "You'll be crawling right back to me! YOU HAVE NOWHERE TO GO!"


As Debbie drove the car away from the neighborhood, she started to think about their next move. With the rainstorm growing stronger and with night already here, Deb knew they couldn't drive out of town. "Mom?" Debbie heard Tommy ask. "Where are we going?"

"I…I'm not sure, Tommy," she admitted, shaking her head. "I was thinking we sleep in a motel for the night, and then we'll think of a…" Debbie paused when she noticed smoke coming out of the hood and the car slowing down and making a strange noise. "Oh no."

She pulled over to the side of the road. Popping the hood and running out into the rain as the wind picked up, Debbie ran to the front of the car to look at the engine. The mother recoiled when black smoke billowed from the engine. She looked back in, and her face morphed into a look of horror. Debbie may not be a mechanic, but she knew that when something looks really broken, it usually means it was broken.

"Damnit!" She exclaimed, slamming the hood down. Lightning flashed in the sky, forcing Debbie to run back to the safety of the car. Slamming the door shut, she sighed and leaned back in her seat. This wasn't good. If she calls for a tow, they'll be without their car for who knows how long. The nearest motel was still miles away. She was already fearing that her only opinion would be to call Dwight and have him come get them. Maybe this was all a mistake.

As Tommy looked at his mom worryingly, he started thinking of an idea to get them out of there. But as he thought about it, he noticed a beam of bright lights in the rearview mirror. It was a car coming their way. "Mom, a car!"

Debbie looked and gasped. She quickly exited the car and stepped back out into the rain. "Wait! Stop! Please help!" She desperately yelled, waving her arms up and down.

The car swerved around her, avoiding hitting her before coming to a stop. The driver parked the car on the empty road before getting out. They ran around to the other side, and Debbie was surprised to see who it was

Sherman stared at the woman he was crushing on in the rain, with her son sitting in the car. "Debbie?"


Using an anti-gravity device that he had installed in the back bumper of his car, Sherman tolled the mother and son's car behind him as he pulled into the driveway of his house. Deb looked at the home and was amazed by the large beachside house that looked like a small mansion. When they pulled up, Sherman and the mother jumped out of the car with the bags she'd packed, and Tommy got out with them while carrying Robot Boy on his back. Giving the two an umbrella, Sherman quickly rushed them to the front door of his home.

He quickly opened the door and let them in, before closing the door behind him. When they looked around after Sherman turned on the lights, Tommy and Deb were amazed by the interior of the home, which was very lovely and very modern. "Wow! So this is your house?" Tommy asked, dripping wet from the rain as the two adults placed the suitcases down on the floor.

"Yeah, you can thank mom for the house," Sherman said sheepishly. He didn't want to live in a big house, but it was a gift from Pacifica. The inventor grabbed a towel from a shelf and handed it to Tommy, who quickly started to dry himself.

He then turned to hand another one to Debbie. But blushed when he saw just how soaked she was. Having gotten out of her car to try and fix it, she didn't have anything to protect herself from the elements. The redhead was so wet that it made her pink tank top become see-through, making her bra stick out through the material.

Seeing his blushing face, Debbie looked down and gasped when she saw her bra showing through her shirt. "Oh my!" She said, quickly covering herself up.

"Uh, here!" Sherman said, quickly handing her the towel. Looking away, he turned to Tommy, who was trying to dry Robot Boy. "Uh, hey, Tommy, I've got a guest room just down the right hallway, if you want, you can take it and use the shower."

"Okay, thanks Sherman," Tommy said, before picking up Robot Boy and walking off toward the guest room. Leaving the two adults alone together.

"Thank you so much for this, Sherman," Deb said, wrapping the towel around herself.

"No problem. But, Deb, what's going on? What were you and Tommy doing out in the rain?" Sherman asked, looking at her with a concerned expression.

Deb's smile turned upside down as she sighed. "Do you have any kind of alcohol?"


"Whoa. So that's really it?" Sherman asked as he brought over a bottle of wine and poured Debbie a glass. He poured himself a glass and sat down next to her on the sofa "You really dumbed Dwight?" He asked again, almost sounding hopeful.

"Yep," Deb said, almost sounding defeated more than happy. She took a sip and sighed as she leaned back. "More than 14 years together, and I finally decided I had enough with him. 14 years of my life wasted taking care of a man-child and allowing him to raise our son like a criminal while ignoring our other son. 14 years of my life was just wasted."

"Well, I wouldn't say they were wasted," Sherman said, trying to cheer her up. "I mean, you still have Tommy."

Deb smiled when she was told this. "Yes, you're right. I'm sorry. I just…I don't know what to do," she said, feeling like she would cry at any moment. "I just couldn't stay in that house anymore. Not with Dwight. I don't want to go back to him, but I don't even know where I and Tommy can go now."

"Then why don't you stay with me?" The woman gasped and looked at Sherman. The young man smiled at her as he held out his arms. "I've got more than enough room for more people."

"Oh, Sherman, I can't ask that of you. I don't want us to impose on you," she said, waving her arms around with a nervous smile. "I know that you're very busy."

"Trust me, you're in no way imposing. The house has some extra rooms that I don't even use. You and Tommy can each take one," Sherman said to the just-divorced mother, who stared at him with wide eyes as he continued. "Plus, it does get really lonely here, so I'd be happy with the company."

Debbie stared at the handsome man with wide eyes as she felt her heart pumping in her chest. It was almost like a dream. Without a place to stay, she would have had to rent a place for herself and Tommy, struggling to pay rent while dealing with the divorce process. It would have crippled her finances. But then this man, who was always so kind and caring to her, was kind enough to offer her home to her and her son. It almost seemed unreal, but knowing Sherman, she knew he was serious. And all it did was make the feelings she did have for him stronger.

"Mom! Sherman!"

Deb was snapped out of her thoughts by the sound of her son's voice. "Y-Yes, Tommy?!" She called out to him.

"I'm done in the shower. I'm going to bed now," Tommy's voice said from the corner of the hallway. "I'll see you in the morning."

"Okay, good night!" She said.

Sherman turned back to Deb and nodded to the hallway. "If you want, you can use the shower before me," he said.

"No, it's okay, you go ahead," Deb said, waving her hand at him.

"Alright. And don't worry about breakfast tomorrow. I'll be cooking breakfast," Sherman said, standing up from his sofa. "I don't want to brag, but I do make some mean pancakes."

This made Deb giggle as she watched Sherman watch away. As she did so, the MILF couldn't help but notice how tightly his shirt fit around his body. Making his strongly built form stand up. And seeing it made her bite her lips while her mind couldn't help but wonder how it would feel to rub her hands on his back.

This thought would only lead her to think of more lustful ideas involving Sherman. Ideas that she's been holding back on for a long time since meeting him. And now, as a woman that just left her husband and ran away with one of her sons, Deb found herself not being able to hold back on her impulses. And why should she? The redhead is no longer married and is free to do as she wants.

At that moment, she decided that Sherman needed to be properly thanked for his kindness. And Debbie was going to make sure it was done.


Sherman sighed as he rubbed soap all over his body under the water pouring down on him from the shower head. It was a pain to know that he wouldn't be returning home at the time he was hoping for. However, he was sure that his parents wouldn't mind if he were home late to help out Debbie. Truthfully, he was happy that Deb was finally away from Dwight. After all the crap he put her through, she could finally be happy. However, Sherman couldn't help but be happy for another reason. With Dwight out of the picture and Deb no longer married, does this mean she's back on the market? Would she be looking for something to date? Did he have a chance?

Sherman quickly shook his head. "No, you can't think like that," he said to himself, not hearing the door open slightly. "You like Debbie, a lot. But you're doing this to help her. She's a friend that's in need of help. You can't think of asking her out when she's just broken up with her husband. Maybe later, but not now. Until she's ready."

Sherman continued to wash his body, not noticing that the door closed. He continued to wash his body and hair. Not noticing the silhouette through the shower curtain of someone stripping off her clothes. He didn't even hear the curtains being pulled back at the end of the bathtub before a pair of feet entered.

"Would you like me to wash your back?"

"That would be nice, Deb," Sherman said. However, it was when he felt her small hands on his wide shoulders that the inventor realized that he wasn't allowed to and turned around quickly. Nearly falling down. "D-Debbie!?"

However, his shock would further increase as he gazed upon her. Causing his cock to become rock-hard at the sight before him.

"You like what you see, big boy?" With a sultry smirk and bedroom eyes, Deb Turnbull stood behind him in all her naked glory, as the water from the shower rained down on her body. Soaking her as her red hair framed her face and stuck to the back of her neck. With her hands behind her back, she allowed Sherman to see her as bare as the day she was born. Not only was her face beautiful, but her body could only be described in three ways: Lustfully sexy, desirable, and absolutely gorgeous. Deb's nice and big breasts were easily a D-cup, with an hourglass torso that consisted of a slim waist that complimented her flat stomach. The biggest part about her and what really made men's heads turn was her lower half. "Extra thicc" would be the best way to describe it. Her birthing hips and thighs are incredibly wide and large, leading to a very big and juicy ass that swayed with every step she took. And finally, her tight-looking pussy was crowned with a patch of trimmed red hair.

When in her clothes, Deb was easily the hottest and most attractive woman he had seen. But in front of Sherman now was a naked full-blown MILF.

Bringing her finger up to her lip, Debbie gazed at him in all his glory, as so many salacious thoughts ran through her head. And they made her very horny. Sherman's body was very toned and well built. Showing that despite his work having him be in a lab, he still worked out to keep himself healthy. But what turned her on was his cock. When she saw it, it had to be at least six inches soft. But now his manhood was a huge 10.5 inches and twitching in front of her. It certainly put her ex-husband to shame.

"My goodness, Mr. Pines," Debbie said, giggling as her hand went low to her pussy lips. "If I'd known that you were this equipped, I would have done this a long time ago." She giggled sultrily as she stepped closer towards her well-hung friend. Those luscious hips swayed, making her ass jiggle. Sherman had to stop himself from drooling at the sight of her perfectly sculpted body, not that Deb would've minded if she saw it.

"D-Deb, what are you doing here?" Sherman asked, quickly covering his manhood. "You can't just…" he stopped when Deb placed her finger on his lips. With a kind smile that was contrasted by the bedroom eyes she was giving him, the redhead MILF pulled his hands about from his cock, allowing it to spring back out and the tip to hit the front of her thigh.

"Oh! Mmmmh…." feeling his large cock brush against her leg, Deb licked her lips. "I'm here to properly thank you."

"For letting you stay here?" Sherman asked nervously as Deb slowly walked her right pointer and middle fingers up his abs and chest. "Deb, you…you don't really need to…"

"Awww, are you saying that you don't want me?" Deb asked with a pout, giving him puppy eyes. "Am I not sexy enough?"

"No! Far from it! I can't think of another woman as sexy as you, Deb," Sherman said, blushing as he admitted it.

Deb giggled seductively as she lowered her hands back down. Tracing her finger on his chest. "I'm so happy to hear that, Sherman. There's no need to hide it anymore." She said, lightly running her finger down the length of his rod. The inventor let out sharp gasps as the MILF smiled. "I know how you feel about me, Sherman."

This revelation made Sherman's eyes widen as his blush turned redder. "But…how?"

"It's not hard to see." Deb pulled her hand away from his twitching cock. As the shower poured down on both of them, she gently cupped his face and smiled lovingly at him. "And I like that, because I've been feeling the same way about you, Sherman Pines. When I'm around you, I feel so much more at home than I am at my own house. You make me laugh and feel like I can just be myself around, and most of all, I'm happy being with you." She explained to the young man that she's been crushing on for a while, giving him a soft kiss. "And I want to show you how much I appreciate you."

Sherman stared at her as hot breaths exhaled from his mouth. "Are…you sure, Deb? I mean…you just…"

"I do appreciate your concern, but it's not needed, young man. I'm no longer married, and I'm going to fall in love with whoever I want." Deb told him, pleasing her forehead against his. But seeing that she needed to reassure him further, the mother decided to try a different method. Opening her legs, Debbie stepped closer, and she closed her thighs on his cock! Sherman let out a loud moan as Deb wrapped her arms around his neck with a soft, seductive smile, her chest pushing against his.

Seeing Sherman's blushing face and his look of pleasure, Debbie leaned forward to his ear. "And I know you want to show me how much you love me." She said, kissing his cheek as her pussy started leaking her juices. Her long years without proper sexual relief were coming undone. "Can't you feel how much I want you to love me? And I know you want to, especially with how much you love my big, juicy, round ass. I don't need eyes in the back of my head to know you're looking at it whenever you can. Every time I bend down, I can feel how much you want to bend me over a piece of furniture, and fuck me."

Debbie licked her lips and growled seductively, leaning forward until the tip of her nose grazed Sherman's nose.

"And I want you to fuck me, hard!"

Sherman's mind blew a fuse, and he finally snapped. Fulfilling one of his own greatest wishes by himself, he did what every man and teenage boy in the city dreamed of: grabbing onto Deborah Turnbull's giant ass.

He lifted her up off his cock, making Debbie jump and wrap her long legs against his waist. The inventor slammed her back against the wall, pinning her in place with his body, before closing the distance between their faces and planting his lips firmly on hers.

The water hitting his back, the room, and even the rain outside faded from Sherman's train of thought as he succumbed to the pure softness of Deb's lips. The passion of the kiss intensified as their tongues met lewdly while Deb unhooked one of her legs to stand and balance herself. This freed Sherman's hands to explore her naked body, as she did the same. Making her moan into his mouth from his calloused hands reaching for every part of her both to claim it as his.

Running a hand through the young man's hair, Debbie kissed Sherman deeply and warmly, never wanting to part with his lips, but the need for a breath of fresh air forced her to pull away. Moaning as she felt her pussy resetting on the long length of his cock, as if it was holding up her entire weight. Melting into the woman's embrace and giving into her seduction, Sherman returned his hands to her glorious asscheeks and pulled her away from the wall.

The two lovers would continue to make out as their hands explored each other's bodies. Finally, it was Sherman that pulled away from Deb. The two of them panted for air with flushed faces as they gazed into each other's eyes. His heart raced as he leaned into her again. "Deb…" Sherman whispered softly in her ear.

The red-haired mother shivered at the sensation of hearing the sound of her name being spoken from another man's lips. Having a young man as her new lover flipped Deb's switch. "I know that I'm just an old woman, but…."

Sherman stopped her by kissing her on the lips. "Don't say that, Deb." He said after pulling away to gaze into her eyes. Surprised, Debbie's heart fluttered as he spoke to her. "You may be a bit older, but you're still the most beautiful and caring woman I know, and I'm very happy to have you in my arms." He kissed her again. "I love you."

Debbie's face turned red as she smiled joyfully at him. Hearts appeared in her eyes as her core burned up with desire and passion. "Then take me with your love…" she whispered back. "Use me. Abuse my body. Take it with your young body and dumb your cum inside me all night long!"

"I plan to." Sherman kissed Deb again as he pulled her closer, feeling her milf filled tits against his chest as her nipples rubbed on him. And they were his hands' next target. They slid up her sides before grabbing onto her firm mounds, and he molded them in his hands.

"Mmmmh! Aaah, that feels nice…" Deb cooed as she broke away from the kiss. Feeling how much he loved her breasts, she cupped them and raised them up a little to present them to Sherman. "You like them, young man?" She teased, rubbing her breasts together. They weren't as big as her ass, but Deb's rack was still large. "Then please, suckle me. Tommy doesn't do it anymore."

Sherman didn't need to be told twice. He wrapped his lips around the tip of her right boob and sucked on her tit. Pleasing her with his tongue swirling around her hardened pink nipple.

"Ah, yes…." Deb moaned in pleasure as she leaned her head back. She felt Sherman's teeth on her tit, before hissing when he pulled back and stretched her breast. There was no milk, but that didn't stop Sherman from switching over to her neglected breast and tasting it. Giving it the same treatment as his hands caressing her ass and back. "Do whatever you want, Sherman!"

Emboldened by his newfound prowess over Deb's body, Sherman took his mouth off Deb's tit and licked all the way back up, never losing moisture thanks to the shower. Stopping at her jaw, Sherman slammed his lips back on hers, making the MILF moan lewdly. Pulling away from her, he took her right hand and placed it on his cock. "I want you to suck me off."

Deb gasped. "Oh, dear! I totally forgot!" She said, acting like a forgetful housewife. Giving him a kiss, Deb stared at him with her bedroom eyes and got down on her knees for her young lover. His body shielded her face from the falling water. She licked her lips with anticipation as her eyes looked at the cock in awe. Now that she was up close to it, she could really see and feel just how much bigger it was compared to Dwight.

"This cock is all mine, now," she said, wrapping her wet hands around the 10.5-inch shaft.

"Ah, Deb!" Sherman moaned her name as she jerked him off. Her hands were incredibly soft and smooth, it felt like his cock was being wrapped in a warm blanket. "Don't stop!"

"Oh, I don't think I want to," Deb said, before leaning down and sucking on his balls. The taste and smell of his sack made her pussy even more moist, and from the moaning that Sherman was letting out, she knew her skills in bed had not gone away. But now it was time for her to show Sherman what she can really do.

She then stopped and brought it to her lips. Kissing the tip, she shoved his manhood deep into her mouth.

"AAAAAAH!" Sherman moaned loudly as he felt the head of his cannon hit the back of her throat, threatening to choke her. But for a woman like her, who had the skills only a housewife could have, suppressing her gag reflex was not a difficult thing. Allowing her to take even more of his shaft into her mouth until her nose was pressing against his crotch.

"Mmmmmh! Mmmmmmm~!" Debbie moaned around the thickness of cock, her tongue flattened by his girth as she hungrily sucked on him. Thoroughly impressed, Deb became addicted to his taste, having gone years without Dwight so much as touching her. She felt like a cock hungry slut, but now she was Sherman's cock hungry slut. "Gckkk! GCKKKK!"

"Deb! Holy fuck!" Sherman grunted, as she sucked on his cock like her mouth was a hot vacuum. And it felt amazing to the inventor! He placed his hands on the back of her head and started thrusting his cock into her mouth. "I love your mouth!"

Hearing that made Deb suck on him as he thrust into her mouth. She moaned into his cock to spur him on. This made Sherman's movements faster and rougher. The mother let out lewd moans and gurgling-like sounds as she blew him, which made her loins even hotter. Just the idea of this brutal cock bashing into her pussy like a piston made her rub her pussy lips.

"Debbie…I'm CUMMING!" Thomas yelled, before slamming his cock all the way inside Deb's mouth and unloading everything inside her.

"GCKKK! MMMMMMMMMH!" Deb's eyes widened as she was taken aback by the flood of burning hot cum pouring into her mouth. But the horny woman swallowed it all without fail, delighting in the manly taste of his spunk and the hot feeling in her stomach. Her pussy quivered at the idea of the man-milk being shot into her. So much so that she actually did cum on her fingers. And she kept her face pressed to his crotch for a solid minute until the last rope of his spunk shot out.

"Phwaaa!" Debbie pulled her mouth off his cock. Leaning her head back, she panted for breath and showed Sherman her mouth. Showing him that there was no more cum in her mouth. As the water washed away the taste of his sticky cum on her lips, she licked them. "Mmmh, delicious! And so much!" Deb said, impressed with Sherman's vitality as she saw he was still hard despite blowing such a huge load. "And still so hard."

Sherman pulled Deb up to her feet and turned her around, taking her by surprise. "Bend over, please." He whispered in her ear.

Grinning, Deb stood straight before slowly bending forward and grabbing onto a towel rack. While her breasts hung down, her luscious and round ass stuck out towards him as she parted her legs as best as she could in the limited space she had in the bathtub. "It's time for you to taste the ass you love so much," Deb said, her hand trailing down to open her lower lips to her lover. Giving him a perfect view of her twitching inner muscles.

"From the woman I love even more," Sherman said as he felt the fire in his heart reignite. Getting down on his knees, he placed his hands on her butt cheeks and pulled open the folds of the woman's wet pussy. Leaning forward, he placed his nose directly on her lips, and he inhaled her musk.

"Mmmmh! Yes…smell me," said the horny MILF with a lewd smile on her face. Biting her lower lips as her legs quivered when Sherman teasingly traced around her clit and gave her a long lick. Sending shocks of electricity through Deb's body. "Oh fuck yes~! Lick me like I'm an ice cream! Is this really your first time with a woman?"

Sherman blushed with embarrassment as he pulled away from her ass and pussy for a moment. "Well, sometimes I…watch some porn whenever I'm stressed, so I'm just doing what I've seen."

This was a shock to Deb, who assumed that he would have had loads of experiences with women younger than her by now. "Well, show me what you learned." She said with a sultry smile as she wiggled her ass at him.

Sherman happily did just that as he continued lapping and licking through her folds. Drinking up her dripping juices, which tasted sweet and salty at the same time. And as he licked her up, Deb moaned more and more.

"Yes! Oh God, yes! You learned well! Tease me more, my love!" Deb moaned as she struggled to stay standing. "Don't stop! Don't hold back!"

Pulling away from her pussy, but being kind enough to pump his fingers in and out of her cunt to keep the pleasure going, Sherman smirked at her. "Well, if you insist." He said as that was more than enough to make him stick out his tongue and plant his face back into her ass. But this time, he started plunging his tongue deep into her and eating out her pussy vigorously.

"AAAAAAH, FFFUCCK, YEESS!" Deb's eyes rolled to the back of her skull as she screamed in pleasure. "AAAAAAAAAAAAH!" She moaned with her tongue hanging out as Sherman's tongue spun in a circular motion as his fingers dug into her ass. She was going crazy from the sensational pleasure she was feeling. Dwight never ate her out like this, and it brought Deb blissfulness.

Her moans and gasps were the coal to power Sherman's drive as he moved her ass cheeks up and down as he used mouth and tongue to devour Deb's pussy. The luscious and juicy ass that made every man in the city crazy for her was like a pair of marshmallows, and squeezed them as such.

"Ooooh, Sherman, baby! I'm going crazy!" Deb moaned, fighting the urge to cum as she closed her eyes shut and gritted her teeth. The towel rail was the only thing she had to hold onto, and she held it as if her sanity depended on it. And in many ways, it was, as her ass was one of, if not her most sensitive spot. Combined with how her pussy was being slurped up with ravenous desire and hunger made her knees weak. "Spank me!"

"W-What?" Sherman asked.

"Hurry!" Debbie pleaded, shaking her ass at him. "Please! I want you to spank me, please! Please, please, I'm begging you!"

Pulling away from her pussy, Sherman stood up and placed his hands on her wide hips. And then, he did as she requested. Pulling his right hand back, he slapped Deb's left ass cheek as hard as he could, but not too hard to really hurt her.

"AAAAH! Again~!"

And so he did it again, but with her right ass cheek.

"FUCK! Again~!"

SPANK!

"Again!" Deb shouted as Sherman moved his hips closer, and rubbed his length against her pussy, where he felt her sweet nectar dripping out excessively.

SPANK!

"More! More!"

SPANK!

"That's it! That's the spot!"

SPANK!

"Sherman!"

SPANK!

"I love you!"

SPANK!

"I'M CUMMING! AAAAAAAAAAH!" Deb screamed as she arched her back, and her womanhood gushed out her juices all over Sherman's cock. She felt up in heaven as she hit her second release in a single night. And by the way that Sherman was still hard, there were more to come.

She moaned like a bitch in heat as Sherman lightly smacked her on her ass. Unable to hold herself up anymore, Debbie collapsed on her knees with a wide smile, and her eyes rolled over. Seeing how helpless she was, Sherman turned off the water and covered her with a towel. "Are you okay, Deb?"

"Oh, I'm wonderful~." Deb slurred as her tongue hung out of her mouth.

Pulling her into his chest and hugging her, Sherman gently turned the redhead MILF's head to him as he smiled lovingly into her eyes. "I love you too, Deb."

Happy to hear him say that, Deb looped her arm around his head and passionately kissed him. The couple made out until they needed breath again. "Please, take me to bed." Sherman nodded and was about to stand up. "Wait, Sherman."

The young man stopped and looked at her as she turned her head to look over her shoulder at him.

"I've been taking some birth control, in the hopes of seducing my ex-husband into having sex with me. But now that I'm your woman, my love, my pussy's yours to cum inside and not impregnate me. But you're more than welcome to try. All. Night. Long."

Just those words alone made Sherman's cock twitch with excitement. Sure, in the back of his mind, he was afraid of getting Deb pregnant. But with those words, he now knew that he truly was a lucky man to be able to fuck a gorgeous woman raw however he pleases.

And there was no way Sherman was going to miss that opportunity.

Pulling her up to her feet, Sherman didn't bother to dry himself. He just grabbed Deb's body and picked her up bridal style. She gasped at suddenly being picked up, but giggled with seductive excitement as she pulled the shower curtain away, so that her stop blonde lover could step out of the tub.

Walking out of the bathroom without even bothering to dry himself, Sherman carried Deb down the hallway of his house. Luckily in the opposite direction of the guest rooms. This was good because even though she didn't know that the walls of his bedroom were soundproof, Deb didn't want her son to hear the things she was going to be screaming when Sherman railed her.

When they reached his bedroom door, the automatic door opened as Sherman and Deb looked only at each other with bedroom eyes and seductive smiles. The young man's cock remained rock hard as before, and the mother's moist pussy dripped like a leaking faucet. Just the imagination of her new lover ravaging her turned her on. Months of fantasizing about this moment were all about to become a reality.

As the door closed on itself, Sherman walked towards the bed. His room was larger than Deb had ever seen a bedroom to be, with two of the walls being made from glass to see outside. Across from the bed was a small work area the inventor set up to work on smaller inventions. As the rain pelted the window, Sherman stopped at the bed and placed Deb down on it.

"Would you like me to turn off the windows?" Sherman asked, grabbing the remote to do so.

Deb, however, shook her head. "I like it. Having sex with the man that saved me and my son as a rain storm rages outside. Like something out of a romance novel," she said, smiling at her new boyfriend with her bedroom eyes. She then glanced down at Sherman's cock as it twitched as if saying it wanted to dive into her so badly. "But now I think it's time for us to get to the main event."

"Are you ready for the real fun?" Sherman asked with a knowing smirk.

Giving him a toothy smirk, Deb moved herself onto the middle of the bed and got on all fours. On her hands and knees, she turned her head to see Sherman slowly walking around the foot of the bed. With the most seductive look she's ever given to anyone in her life, Deb presented her lusciously big pale ass to the stud and shook it for him.

"Come and get me, big boy," she said with that sweet, yet tempting voice she had that made any man's knees shake. And as she licked her lips at him, Sherman was going to make sure he made her sing with pleasure and lust.

He couldn't resist. He'd be crazy to resist such an ass of a gorgeous woman. With a predatory gleam in his eyes, Sherman did as she asked, and mounted her from behind before gazing down at her dripping, wet folds. With his left hand, he grabbed a hold of her left plump ass cheek and used his right hand to grab his shaft. He then began teasing the redhead temptress by rubbing the head of his cock on her folds. Making them open and close as he did so.

Deb moaned with pleasure at the sensation it gave her. "No, please…I don't want to be teased." She pleaded with him.

Sherman smirked down at her as she looked back at him with begging eyes. "Yet, you love teasing me all the time." He said, before giving the naughty woman a sharp spank.

"Aaaah! I did it…because I really like you…" Deb admitted, panting from the lustful pleasure of being spanked. "I wanted you…"

"Then I wouldn't keep you waiting," Sherman said, his breath hitched when he placed the tip of his cock at her entrance. The inventor then gently guided his hardened meat pole inside her pussy and slowly pushed it in. Giving her his virginity.

"OOoooooooooohhhhhhh!" Deb let out a loud moan in ecstasy as her face twisted in pleasure. It's been years since she had a man to pleasure her, and that was after Tommy was born. So when Sherman penetrated her, it was as if she was experiencing a reawakening. The body-rending pleasure shocked her all throughout her body as she felt Sherman stretch her pussy to its absolute limits. Yet even then, it felt like he was too big.

Sherman moaned with her, and his eyes rolled back as he felt the warmth of her pussy surrounding his cock. The walls of her cunt held onto him in a tight grip, refusing to let go. For a moment, he thought his brain was going to melt from the sensation of her raw pussy around his pipe. "It feels so good, Deb!" He moaned.

The two adults waited to allow one another to get adjusted to being connected to each other. "Ooooooh." Deb moaned as she tried to move herself to be at a more comfortable position. Even a slight moment threatened to make her cum all over Sherman. Deb drew some shaky breaths as she pressed her ass against Sherman, and after a brief moment, she was certain her pussy walls were reshaped to fit his cock.

Looking at her shoulder, she looked at him. "Fuck me, dear…" she whimpered. "I want you to fuck me as hard as you can. Don't stop until you can't pour your baby milk into me anymore!"

With that request, Sherman pulled his cock out of her and slammed it back in, beginning his merciless pound of the redhead MILF's love canal.

"Oooooooohh! Ahh!" Deb moaned out loud in pleasure as her eyes rolled back at the feeling of Sherman's member pumping into her pussy, hard and fast. She moaned and gasped in absolute bliss, feeling like a whole new woman as his manhood reached her deepest parts.

"Aahh! Yes! Yes! This is amazing! Your cock is so good! Oh God, I love your cock!" Deb moaned such naughty things. It made her feel like a slutty whore, but she was happy that it did, as it spurred on her new man. All expectations she had for Sherman's tool were blown out of the water. "Oh God, yes! Give it to me! Pound my pussy hard, baby! Mess me up more!"

Her large breasts heaved back and forth, and her body followed the friction between their bodies whilst she completely lost herself in lust. The MILF could only moan and scream like a lewd whore while her body gave off wet slaps from her luscious butt clapping against her lover's hips.

Sherman smirked at Deb's pleasured face, and her cries of ecstasy were like music to his ears. No longer a virgin and finally with the woman he's loved for months, he plunged his length into the deepest depths of her pussy. The sound of flesh smacking together echoed throughout the entire room.

"Debbie... you're... you're so amazing!" he moaned, digging his fingers into her fleshy, jiggling booty as it smacked against his crotch.

"AAAAH!" She squealed before letting out louder gasps and moans. "YESS! FUCK YES!" It wouldn't surprise her if her son could hear them, but at this moment, she didn't care. Deb wanted this. She wanted the world to know she was no longer with Dwight, and that she was Sherman Pines' woman. Deb turned to face her handsome new lover, having an adorable, yet beautiful blush across her face. Accompanying that blush was a lovely smile that simply drove him nuts for her.

"I could say the... AHHH... same to you, my... MMM... dear," Deb moaned. "You must really love handling my two big ass cheeks, don't you?" she asked teasingly, moving her hips.

"How…can I…not? It's irresistible!" he groaned, still thrusting deep into her. To show how much he loved them, he smacked her jiggling posterior, making her yelp beautifully. Her juices flowed out even more, making it easier for the inventor to slide in and out of her a whole lot easier now as he went to town on her pussy.

Just as Deb couldn't think he could make their first time making love any better, Sherman invented a new way. He did this back leaning forth and cupping what he could of her large breasts, and began squeezing the mounds together and rubbing them.

"Oh yeah! Grab my MILF tits! Oooooh, it feels so fucking good!" Deb cried out as she felt him going harder and deeper than before. "Sherman, don't stop! I want you to fuck this slutty girl harder! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me! FUCK ME!"

"Wow, Debbie, who knew that a sweet, innocent, and loving mother like you could be such a naughty little whore." Sherman said in a teasing way to the lust-driven redhead MILF. He, of course, didn't mean it in a demeaning way. He would never mean to call her such a thing for real and was only playing along with what she was calling herself. As her lewd language only served to arouse him even further as he pounded into her harder than before. Sherman grinned and placed his right hand on Deb's thigh, roughly squeezing it. "You just left your ex-husband, and now you're already fucking with somebody younger than you." He grunted out as he smacked her ass loudly.

"AAAAAH! YES! I'm secretly a slutty whore that loves being fucked by young men! Punish me for being such a slutty woman who fucks young men!" Deb screamed in lustful insanity as she looked back at him. "Fuck me until I can't walk straight for days! MAKE ME YOURS, SHERMAN!"

Determined to fuck Debbie into a coma, he crushed his lips to hers. The mother's lust-filled eyes stared longingly into his warm brown ones as Sherman pounded his erection into Deb's warmth and pleasured the older woman.

Deb reached back to run her fingers under his chin as he relentlessly thrusted forward into her womanhood as both their tongues explored each other's mouths. As they made love to each, Sherman spanked her right ass cheek, forming a big red mark on it while endlessly groping her left heaving mound and fucking her.

"Mhhhmmmmmmm!" Deb moaned with Sherman into the kiss as she was being completely ravaged by him. His cock pushed through her cervix and entered her womb, bringing her the most intense pleasure she felt all night in years. She continued moaning and screaming like a slutty whore, enjoying the feeling of her love tunnel being rutted and reshaped to fit the blonde's long and thick shaft.

"Yes! Fuck, yes! Uuuuhhhh! Give it to me, dear! Give me that cock! I love you!" Deb screamed as she pulled away from the kiss. She closed her eyes out of the utter bliss being felt through her body and began helping her lover by groping her lonely tit in order to make her canal grinding his length wetter than before.

They made love and fucked like there was no tomorrow. After months of holding in their feelings for each other, Sherman gave in to his desires and plowed his lady's pussy while giving her love and care. They were in heaven. Unfortunately, all good things had to come to an end. Deb whimpered as she felt herself getting ready to come at any second, and her pussy grew tighter while Sherman's manhood was growing inside her."I... I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum, dear!"

"Ooooh! Debbie! Me…too…Hhaah!" Sherman groaned as he scrunched his eyes shut as he felt his dick pumping in and out of her womb. "I'm cumming…inside…"

"YES! Yes, don't take it out! Keep it in and blow it all inside me until I can't take it any! Fill me to the brim with your manly cream! Do it now!" Deb pleaded shamelessly as she looked back at him with wide eyes filled with excitement and passion while moaning loudly. "Don't worry about me, just GIVE IT ALL TO ME, SHERMAN!"

Sherman needed no other commands. Giving her ass one last spank, he groped both of her boobs and growled as he rutted her as quickly and hard as he could. Her pussy walls tightened around the base as she whimpered, moaned, and screamed in pleasure from the feeling of his groping and his pounding of her warm tunnel. Sherman groaned when Deb's walls finally pulled and twisted on his member.

"Debbie!" Sherman shouted as he threw his head back, already balls deep inside the horny woman.

"SHERMAN! HHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!" Deb did the same, letting out the loudest scream she ever mustered

The happy couple shouted at the top of their lungs the moment their climaxes finally let loose. Deb arched her head back so much, she ended up resting the back of her head on Sherman's shoulder. Spraying his crotch with her cum as Sherman's cock flared and pumped her pussy full of his hot seeds in a tidal wave of semen. Hot cum flooded her womb, making her melt from its intense heat, and her whole shook uncontrollably from the sexual experience. However, her womb couldn't take any more large quantities of cum, causing the excess amount to leak out and drip down in a puddle on the bed sheets.

"Mmmm! Ah, yes!" Sherman groaned as he held Deb's body up. She wasn't able to at the moment. Not after being fucked the way he fucked her.

"Ooooh yeeesssss! I needed this…so badly…" Deb groaned with a lustful smile as she felt his virile semen flooding her inner sanctum. Like a dried-up river in the desert, Sherman's cum was like the water that came back, bringing life back to it. "I need…you…so badly…"

For the next few more minutes, they remained like that until they finally calmed down. Sherman pulled out of her used warm pussy and released her breasts, allowing Deb to fall forward. With a grunt, she landed face first on the pillows, as her battered pussy leaked out ropes of cum.

Looking down at his new girlfriend, Sherman turned Deb around and laid her on her back. She panted for a moment until she felt her lover lay down next to her. "You…great…" She panted, trying to find her voice to speak.

"You okay?" Sherman asked, looking at her with an amused smirk and stroking her cheek affectionately.

"Mmm, wonder." She said, as if feeling his touch brought her back to her senses. Deb turned her head, looked into his eyes, and lovingly began stroking his cheek. "That was the best sex I've ever had in years. You were incredible, Sherman Pines."

"Same to you, Deb," Sherman replied, crawling over to her. Deb happily opened her arms to him, and the two wrapped their arms around each other as the inventor pressed down on her body and planted his lips on hers. They shared their passionate moment for a bit before she broke away and whispered in her ear. "I love you so much."

"I love you too," Deb said, so happy to hear a man say those words to her and mean it. She kissed him again before she soon got a naughty smirk on her face. "However, we're not done. We still have all night."

She pulled Sherman into a missionary position and began lustfully kissing him again. Sherman pulled away and grinned down at her as he positioned himself at her entrance and slid himself inside her once again.

"Oooooooh!" Deb writhed and moaned in pleasure as Sherman leaned down to place his forehead against hers.

"Then we better get started," Sherman said, and began pounding into her once more. Thus begins a long night of fucking and lovemaking for Sherman Pines and Deb Turnbull.

In the missionary position, Deb lay on the bed and moaned as loud as she could as Sherman held her body close to his and slammed his manhood into her heated core while massaging and feasting on her breasts simultaneously. Making Deb whimper from the intense pleasure she felt as she wrapped her arms around Sherman's strong back.

In the next round, the curvaceous redhead was bouncing up and down on Sherman's cock as he thrusted upwards into her heavily aroused warmth. The inventor groped one of her breasts with one hand, and used the other to spank her large ass. Deb's face morphed into a fucked-silly expression as Sherman mercilessly slammed his cock into her pussy over and over again.

"MORE! MORE! Use me! Abuse me!" She screamed as her hips moved with a mind of their own as her battered pussy lips leaked cum.

Almost two minutes after Sherman blew his load into her for the third time, Deb was moaning loudly as she was fucked against the window. With her body slightly bent forward, the MILF's hands were pressed up against the surface to hold her steady as Sherman fucked her from behind with his hands on her waist. Together, they worked their hips together as she looked back at him with lust shimmering in her eyes. Pushed away from the window, she and Sherman leaned in for a passionate kiss.

For round five, Sherman stood in the middle of the room holding up Deb with both hands under her luscious ass. Deb held onto him with her arms around his neck and her long, slender legs wrapped around Sherman's waist. The two of them moaned together as Sherman pounded into her pussy with great strength and speed and her tight walls grinded his erection. However, Deb used her leg muscles from years of jogging to work her hips in tune with her lover's thrusts.

"I'm gonna cum again!" Deb moaned loudly as she gazed into the eyes of her lover before they pressed their lips against each other in a passionate kiss.

The two would then find themselves back on the bed. For the final round, Sherman pressed the motherly women down in a mating press. Deb screamed over and over again as her plundered sacred garden was invaded once again by Sherman's cock. With her legs dangling over his shoulders and on both sides of her head, Sherman leaned into her and ravaged her body.

"Hhhaaaaah! Oh, good God! YES, Sherman! Fuck me! Fuck this single mother like the slutty whore I am! Rut me until I can't walk anymore! I want you to turn me into your slutty MILF sex toy!" Deb pleaded and begged out of ecstasy like a wild animal in heat. Her arms are thrown uselessly above her head as she just laid there and took it. Sherman dove his cock deeper inside her cunt, and the tip entered through her womb's entrance multiple times. "Oh God! Mmm, it's so fucking big, you're reshaping the inside of my pussy! Keep on fucking me hard!"

"As if anything would stop me, my slutty babe!" Sherman replied with a sultry growl as pulled her into a bruising kiss, with his tongue diving into her mouth.

As if she wasn't lost in her world of lust already, now Deb was making out with her new lover, which brought her even more pleasure. The horny noises she made were muffled by his lips as Sherman toyed around with her tongue. When he pulled away the redhead started making loud throaty moans, followed by heavy panting as her body violently shook. "F-F-Fuck, you're stirring me up inside! Fuck my slutty womb up and tear me up inside with your meaty dick!"

"Wow, I was only joking when I called you a slut, but now I'm really turning you into one?" Sherman asked, teasingly.

"Nnngh! Yes! You gave this woman the love she's been needing for years! Take responsibility!" she hollered without even so much as a care in the world. When Deb wakes up tomorrow, she's throwing out all her dildos, vibrators, and the rest of her sex toys. She didn't need them anymore! "Dwight…can go…to hell! OH GOD! You... You're the only one... who ca- OH FUCK YES! Who can fuck this MILF every night, Sherman!"

Once again, her horny attitude was really getting to the young inventor. Never before did he think he'd met a woman who was this hungry for a giant dick, let alone his. Especially a woman he was crushing on. It drove the blonde Pines male mad with lust, and he doubled his efforts to make this last round the most memorable. Gripping her soft thighs, he picked up speed and slammed even harder inside her birth-giving womb. Watching as the kind, motherly woman's face twists to that of a pure whore.

"Mmm, fuck! Y-You're squeezing me tight, Debbie! I... I-I'm gonna blow!" He grunted as he scrunched his eyes shut. The inventor couldn't handle the pleasure, and soon, his climax felt like it was ready to blow. With this in mind, he kept humping away deep inside Deb's tight love dungeon, assaulting it with brute force and lightning speed.

"DO IT! BREED ME!" she screamed as her pussy strangled around the meaty pipe, and her release hit first like getting hit by a jet fighter.

Sherman could feel her pussy gushing out more of her wet juices all over his crotch while his cock throbbed, and that sent him over the edge. Unable to hold it in anymore, he went balls deep and sprayed her insides with another tsunami of cum inside her womb!

"OH, FILL ME WITH YOUR CUM! I LOVE YOU, SHERMAN! AAAAAAH!" Debbie screamed to the heavens as hot cum filled her womanhood, painting her womanly walls with more burning hot cum that felt like it was melting her fleshy tunnel from the inside. Her face expressed the crippling pleasure filling her very being. Her eyes were rolled up so far they were almost completely white, her mouth was left up in a wide grin, and her tongue was hanging loose. Basking in the afterglow warmth of Sherman's hot cum boiling inside her.

As seconds turned into minutes, Sherman slowly lay down on top of Deb. Resting his upper body against her jugs as she panted and breathed heavily, trying to regain her breathing after what had to be the best fuck she's ever had. The both of them stared into each other's eyes dreamily and lustfully. Neither the young inventor nor the mother said a word and just smashed their lips together in passion, exchanging saliva instead. Not out of lust, but out of love.

Naturally, Sherman didn't want to leave a single drop left inside his spent cock, so he humped Deb's hips and ass to get whatever jizz he had left over spurted out into his girlfriend's womb. Deb moaned in approval before breaking the kiss, leaving only a tiny string of saliva to connect you two.

"Where…have…you been…all my life?" Debbie asked him, making Sherman chuckle.

After making sure that everything inside his tube and balls were out, Sherman let out a satisfied sigh and pulled himself off Deb. Unsheathing his deflated member as it was completely drenched in semen. Slowly falling down to her side, the couple laid together in bed, naked and covered in sweat. Sherman instinctively wrapped his arm around Deb, who snuggled up to him.

Together, they cuddled with each other as they listened to the rain hitting the windows. "I meant what I said." Sherman told her, getting Deb's attention. Looking at her, he smiled. "You and Tommy are free to stay here for as long as you need to. If you want to live with me, you would have to do anything in return."

"Except for sleeping with you?" Deb asked, looking at him with a hopeful smile.

"Every night." The two of them smiled and kissed. "But even if you didn't want to have this relationship with me, I'd still help you, no matter what."

"You're too kind, Sherman. No other man was ever that sweet to me," Deb said. "I just wish you were the one I…married first…" She trailed off as her mind became troubled with new worries.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm just…wondering if we're going too fast with this relationship. I mean, I just ran away from my husband, and I can't afford to file for a divorce. And then there's Tommy. What would he say if he learned that I'm sleeping with his best friend?!"

"I think he would support us." Sherman said, surprising Deb. "He knew that you weren't happy with his father, you know? He didn't say it to you, but he told me how unhappy you were with him. So…if I may ask, are you happy with me?"

"What?"

"Would you be happy being in a relationship with me?" Sherman asked Deb.

Laying on her side, Deb stared into Sherman's eyes for a moment as she thought about her answer. One that only took her a second to think of. "Yes…I would be so happy to have you as my lover."

"Then, when you're ready, you can tell him. And I can guarantee you that he'll be happy with us." Sherman said, gazing lovingly at her. "I'm definitely not gonna regret saying this: I'm glad I found you when I did tonight, and I'm definitely glad to have met you. But if you want, we'll take this relationship at whatever pace you want to go. And don't worry about Dwight, I'll help you file for divorce. And if he tries to do something, I'll contact some family friends of my mom and get you a lawyer that'll make sure he never hurts you again."

Deb could almost feel herself about to cry. If she didn't think this felt like a fairy tale then, she did now. "Sherman Pines, you truly are a godsend." She said to her new lover.

"Thank you, Debbie. I promise you…I will be the best man I can be for you." Sherman said softly with a smile. Deb's eyes leaked out tears, and all he could do was cuddle her, making her feel ten times happier. Sherman pulled the covers over them, and then the two of them closed their eyes and passed out. Drifting off into the best sleep of their lives. And beginning the start of a new relationship.


Epilogue

When the rest of the Pines family heard about Sherman's new relationship, they were all surprised that he was dating an older woman who already had a son, let alone two. This would make him the second one of his generation to be dating a single mother. The first was his cousin, Thomas, son of Patrick and Wendy Pines, who is now the husband of a wonderful woman from Scandinavia named Johanna and the stepfather of her wonderful blue-haired daughter, Hilda.

Sherman brought Deb and Tommy with him when he returned to Gravity Falls for a family reunion. At first, the redhead mother was extremely nervous, but was revealed when Pacifica completely gushed over her and Dipper congratulated his son. They had heard about the incident from their son and how it formed a relationship between the two. They showed Deb their support, which she was extremely grateful for. All her worries seemed to have melted away.

With the exception of her worry for her son, who was riding on Robotboy with Hilda.

"YEEEEAH!" Tommy, Hilda, and Robotboy cheered as they zoomed over the trees.

"Robotboy! Be careful with Tommy!" Deb called out to her son.

"Hold onto Robotboy, Hilda!" Johanna called out to her daughter.

However, seeing that they were already so far away. They sighed exasperatedly, knowing that they were already too far for them to hear them. While it did come as a shock to Deb that her son's toy robot was a real robot, she quickly accepted him into the family when she realized how much he meant to her son and how many times he saved his life. Plus, they had a cover story for him, with Sherman saying that he's an experimental robot.

The two women looked at one another and laughed together. They then sat back down at their outdoor table and talked about how Johanna met her husband. Along with the pair of unborn twins that she was carrying in her 7-months pregnant belly.

As the two MILFs talked and chatted, Thomas walked over to Sherman and sat down next to him. Smiling at the sight of his loving wife talking with his cousin's girlfriend. "Congratulations on your first girlfriend. Deb seems really nice."

"And congrats on the babies," Sherman said to his cousin with a smile. "So, what are you going to name them?"

"I and Johanna were thinking of Luke for the boy, and Daisy for the girl," Thomas said. "You know, it's weird."

"What?"

"How the both of us scored with beautiful older women that are mothers with kids that we became father figures. That's pretty weird to me." Thomas explained to his cousin, before thinking about his other cousin and Mabel's son. "Like, what if Percy got a girlfriend that was a hot mom too?"

"Oh, please," Sherman said, rolling his eyes at his paranormal detective cousin. "What are the chances that Percy would get a MILF girlfriend, and be a father figure to her kid at the same time?"

Thomas nodded to this, and the two of them sat and watched their wifes talking. However, Robotboy came flying over with Tommy and Hilda screaming. They were being chased by a giant butterfly. Another weird thing for a family is that was a magnet for paranormal and strange things.

"Uh oh," the two of them said, realizing that if they both had gotten lucky with MILF girlfriends, what are the chances that weird luck would work for their cousin Percy too?

Only time will tell.

The End


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