Co-Written by Jss2141

A\N: Hey there guys, here is another chapter for The Simpsons for you all to enjoy, there are a few things that I wanted to tell you all before. First of all, some of you must have noticed that my fanfic Total Drama Truth or Dare has been deleted from this account because apparently I didn't follow the rules about self-inserting myself on a story that interacted with the characters (some people just suck stickler for the rules) so here is the thing! I made an ACCOUNT on the Wattpad site under the NAME of ThiccNator and posted Total Drama truth or dare, in case you guys have accounts there then check it out and send me some comments ;) or if you dont, send me through fanfic. In case this doesn't work well...patience I guess, maybe Wattpad is not as popular.

In the city of Springfield, a certain blue-haired woman was walking around the city in the afternoon. She seemed to be a bit nervous, almost like she didn't want to go along with what she wanted for today. It was even embarrassing, to say the least, but she kept going.

'Ok Marge, this has nothing to do with anyone but you need help, it's ok to be ashamed, this is just bussiness' She told herself before she arrived at the house of someone she knew who best helped her, and today was their appointment.

She gulped one last time before walking to the front door, ringing the doorbell to wait for the one who lived there.

"Mmm, I hope he's home," Marge said to herself.

After a few minutes, the door is open with a low yet audible *creak* as the scientist of Springfield Professor Fink appears, wearing his usual attire and smiling as he sees her.

"Ah! Marge, I'm so glad you decided to come, please come in"

"I just had to take care of a few things, but it's just like you told me right? No one knows about this?" She asks, wanting confirmation.

"Dont worry for a thing my dear, this is something I want to keep a secret for the time being as well"

Nodding to him and feeling some relief, Marge walked inside the house as Fink shut his door. The duo walked through the super scientist's home before they reached his basement laboratory.

"I presume things back home haven't changed much ever since our little conversation?" He asked while roaming around his items.

Marge let out a small sigh of shame, shaking her head as she looked at the floor.

"N-no. Things haven't changed. At all. Home is...he's just..." Marge said before she couldn't find the words anymore.

"Inattentive to your needs?" Fink asked, still looking around his items.

"Yes, I just don't get it. What am I doing wrong? Is it that I am not attractive anymore?" She asks, sadly.

"Oh no no my dear, it's just that your husband is...what is the world I'm looking for? Hmm...A fat, bald, middle-aged, drunkyard, lazy bum of a husband. That's why he has no time to get your needs, cause he has no energy but we are about to change that"

Finding the item he was looking for, Fink picked it up and walked over to his master computer. He began putting in calculations with quick speed before plugging in the device he found.

"He used to be much better but I suppose when the years pass by it's just not the same I guess? Our days are basically just a big routine now, this marriage has gone for a long time by now and I need something to keep it going, it's embarrassing to ask for something like that from you though" Marge said, blushing.

"No no, it's completely fine. If any man in his position were to become sexually inadequate or negligent, it would be due to the stress of raising three children, a crippling mortgage, a soul-sucking job at the nuclear plant, and a near lifetime of drinking would make any man unsuitable to pleasure their lovely and caring wife." Fink said with his back turned to her.

Marge smiles at the word lovely and caring, enjoying that someone was being that nice to her. But after a few more tampering with his machine, Fink then turns around having something in his hands that he quickly shows to Marge, and it seems to be a bottle the size of a Duff beer bottle.

"This right here is a powerful aphrodisiac serum, a powerful mix of complicated ingredients. Mix this into a drink of any kind and he will be jumping on you like a horny teenager who just discovered what porn is. But be careful, only one cup per day or there will be side effects"

"Side effects? What kind of side effects?" Marge asked as she slowly took the bottle and looked it over.

"It is nothing dangerous or life-threatening, I assure you but it will make day-to-day life bothersome," Fink said, adjusting his glasses a bit.

"Thank you, professor, I appreciate this and I'm sorry for asking for something this crude," Marge said, bowing as if it was against her code to ask for something such as this.

"Heh come now, I'm just glad I have someone to test this out, take it as payment to write all the effects of it, and come back to me later ok?" Fink said with a smile.

"Will do Professor, I am going now" Marge waved goodbye to him.

Fink waved back to Marge as she left his home, leaving him to sigh a bit as he shook his head.

'How does an oaf like Homer Simpson have such a wife like that while a smart, genius like me is still single?' Fink thought, jealous of people like Homer.

*Meanwhile...*

Marge had returned back home and she seemed to be alone for the time being as everything was silent for now, but then she saw her husband on the couch, sleeping like a log.

'I hope this works' She thought, before sighing and going to the kitchen.

Her plan was simple: mix the chemical serum she got from Dr. Fink into a pitcher of lemonade and give Homer a single glass before pouring out the rest. Serving it alongside a slice of pie or his favorite sandwich would help Homer consume it without giving him too much as Fink warned her.

'Good thing I made the lemonade in advance'

She then opens the fridge in the kitchen before taking out the pitcher of lemonade and putting it on the table. Looking at the Serum she then started having some questions.

'He said to give him just one cup, but I forgot to ask how much of this would go in the cup. Since its strong maybe if I put the whole thing on the pitcher, the effect would be even by the amount of liquid'

Feeling confident in her decision and praying she was right, Marge poured all of the serum into the lemonade before getting a wooden spoon to stir.

"Now I just need to wait for him to wake up and offer him some, but since we are alone I might as well go take a shower and freshen up a little," Marge said with a smile before walking out of the kitchen.

Nothing could go bad, right? Everything was going to work out and Marge's sex life with her husband was going to be restored all thanks to Fink.

What she didn't know is that part of her plan was already wrong as a few seconds later when she was already in the shower, someone entered her house and it was no one else but Bart Simpson who was looking tired and sweaty.

"Phew..oh man Nelson really didn't like that prank I did on him"

Why was he talking about Nelson? It's because Bart had pulled a little prank on the school bully before taking off running as Nelson gave him the chase of a lifetime. They must've gone all over Springfield with how exhausted Bart felt right now.

"Well it was worth it hehe, good to know I'm faster than him, all that muscle slows him down," Bart said before clicking his tongue "Man im parched, gotta drink something"

As if god was answering his prayers, Bart saw a full pitcher of ice, and cold lemonade just sitting on the kitchen table. Shining so brightly as he could see the pitcher sweating and making Bart drool at the sheer sight of it.

"Oh my god," he said, slowly walking towards the pitcher.

This was just what he needed, maybe his mom made this? Anyway, Bart grabbed a cup and decided to be the first to take a sip of that freshly made lemonade.

"Let's see" He drinks a bit of it to see the taste, then his eyes suddenly sparkle with a new desire "Whoa! This...tastes amazing!"

Grabbing the pitcher, Bart poured himself another cup before drinking it down in just one go. The lemonade was so good right now, he just couldn't stop after one cup or even two cups! He was still so thirsty that he put the empty cup down and decided to drink it straight from the pitcher itself, guzzling the golden drink at an extremely fast rate!

"UUuuhhm..."

And before he noticed he was rubbing his stomach after drinking the whole thing.

"Man, I really was thirsty, that hit the spot"

Bart even belched loudly before patting his stomach and turning to leave. After a big drink like that and a long chase by Nelson, Bart could use a nice nap to work it off.

*A few minutes later...*

Marge comes out of the bathroom, fully clothed and feeling much more refreshed, her hair was down and flowing as she didn't have time to leave it in her usual style just yet, in fact, she felt like keeping it that way for the day.

"I needed a nice shower like this," Marge said, before going downstairs "I wonder if Homey woke up already"

If he had and he drank the lemonade, then her plan would have worked without a hitch.

"Homey! Are you there?"

Walking into the den, Marge saw that her husband was still sleeping on the couch peacefully.

"Still sleeping?" She said before looking at the kitchen and seeing that the whole pitcher was gone of its contents "That's weird, usually he would not drink this much of any liquid that is not beer, and if he did drink it then why had nothing changed?"

Feeling disappointed Marge decides to sit on the chair in the kitchen and sigh to herself as her plan had apparently failed.

"I don't understand, was the serum faulty? But Professor Fink is the best scientist in this city and he said it would work. So how could it fail if Homie didn't wake up and didn't drink the lemonade?" Mark asked, putting her chin in her hands as her elbows rested on the table.

The blue-haired woman then stops her line of thought as the sound of what appeared to be moaning was coming from upstairs which made her curious. Letting go of her own problems for the time being she then went upstairs to see where the noise was coming from, and it appeared to be coming from her son's bedroom.

'It's coming from Bart's room?' She then gasps 'Is he seeing something inappropriate? Or playing a game with too much violence and sex innuendos'

Acting like a worried mama bear Marge decided to just go ahead and open the door to her son's room without knocking first or asking what he was doing.

"Ok, Bart what are you do-"

However, there is a reason why we knock before walking into someone's room, no matter if they are family members or not and you seem to need to assert dominance, because you may end up getting surprised and shocked by what we see, which is happening to the housewife right now.

"O-Oh, my god!"

Right there on his bed was Bart Simpson who had his pants down stroking at high speed what seemed to be a massive and throbbing dick, the biggest she has ever seen in her life, his testicles as well were swollen, basically, the size of cantaloupes, twitching with the amount of sperm that was barely contained. There was no way of telling how long he had been like this but he was cross-eyed and moaning while drooling.

"M-Mom?" Bart asked with a tone that showed surprise but was unfocused as he didn't stop jerking off.

"H-How are you…no" Marge thought of one possibility "Did you drink the lemonade?"

If that was the case then it explains why her son was going through that. She never intended for her husband to drink the whole pitcher, only a few cups but he didn't do that and now this was the result.

"I-I'm sorry but I-I have to GUH!"

Throwing his head back as the moaning got louder, thanks to the extra amount of sensitivity Bart's arousal reaches the climax as he starts cumming rope after rope of cum, not only was it thick be busted enough to be considered gallons by the sheer amount, it blasted all over the place: The wall, the floor, the mirror, his Krusty toys it went like that until his balls were smaller to the size of a mature man.

Marge covers her mouth "Oh dear"

She starts walking towards her son looking at his face of surprise as he breathes heavily, now seeing his mom and realizing what happened.

"W-What happened to me?" Bart asked, sweating.

"I'm sorry honey, that was not meant for you, but I am the one to blame, I made it too obvious for anyone else to have it," Marge said, looking at the mess her son made and at his dick for a moment, seeing it was still hard after all that.

"That…lemonade, was that? But where did it ca-"

Bart then starts groaning again, teeth greeting and his hands clenching the bed sheets tightly as Marge hears an audible gurgle sound, before staring at his balls, the sound coming from there apparently, and right there in front of her, they start growing in size once again re-filling themselves with more cum, getting bigger once more.

"W-What?" 'Unbelievable, is this a side effect or something?'

"Oooh fuck! Mom…help me it hurts"

Marge doesn't know what to do, her son drank something that only her husband was meant to drink and he took more than it should be allowed, all due to her lack of responsibility, and now he was like that, she felt ashamed and also felt horny?

'What am I even thinking? This is my son! But…then again there are only the two of us at home right now and he is this way, if I don't do something then what if someone comes home?'

"It feels like my dick it's going to explode" Bart started to tear up.

Marge just sighs before walking by her son's bed "Don't worry sweetie…mommy will help you but…I need you to understand that what we do here needs to remain a secret ok?"

Bart was feeling too aroused to even have the strength left to ask his mom what she meant by that, but he quickly came to a stop when trying to form a sentence, the moment he felt her grab his dick, grasping all five fingers firmly around it.

"M-Mom?"

'Oohh dear lord, look at the size of this thing, it's so rugged and massive' Marge thought while looking at what could be the best dick she saw, before being enthralled by it 'It's beautiful, and the smell…so strong'

She could barely contain herself, touching his dick and smelling its musk was like a drug or side effect that instigated her hormones into a state of high arousal as her nether regions were starting to get wet, and so was her mouth, drooling over her sons cock, THE cock she was trying to give her husband for her to enjoy. The blue-haired housewife started jerking off her son's massive dick while taking a big whiff of the scent that was coming out of it after recently blowing off his first orgasm and it was making her whole body tremble because of it. Bart was not expecting this to happen, he didn't try to stop her or try to say that this was wrong, instead, he just laid his head back on the bed's pillow and moaned, enjoying his mother's touch.

'It's so warm to the touch and its twitching widely as if it's alive' She thought before licking her lips 'Forgive me god for I am about to sin'

After that she opens her mouth and begins to slowly lick the tip of her son's cockhead to have a taste and see his reaction which was quickly shown by how he moved his hips up suddenly, feeling the urge to thrust, which put more of his dick into her mouth, making her gag in surprise but not hating that aggressiveness all so much it made her feel a sensation of arousal like never before, it was like a wild beast had just jumped her by surprise.

'It's so big, I want more of it'

Marge did not waste any more time as she started to insert more of her son's large pole into her mouth, as far as she could before going up once more, a few more tries and the blue-haired housewife was able to deepthroat him slowly before she would speed up the blowjob bit by bit.

"Ahn! A-AAHn!" Bart moaned in pleasure, his body sweating profusely and his cheeks heating up "This feels…so good"

'I can feel the back of my throat being hit by his dick, I have to let it go deeper, get all of it'

Marge thought to herself, already wanting nothing but more of that large dick, moving her head so much that her strapless green dress was unable to hold on to her big breasts that were bouncing frantically and popping out. That didn't pass by her as Marge felt her boobs now free and thought of an idea to make her son cum even harder than when he did with just his hands, stopping her sucking for just a moment, she cups her G-cup-sized tits and squeezes them around her son's manhood like a sandwich before beginning to move them up and down alongside re-starting her sloppy blowjob.

Even though Bart Simpson was super horny to the point he didn't know anymore if this was really happening he did felt the change in what his mom was doing, trying with all his might he moved his head to see that she was not just sucking his dick by using her boobs alongside it with a combo of titfuck. Now Bart wasn't a huge pervert, he knew little about the world of sex but this? This felt right, the way her mouth hungrily went downtown on his member, the sway of her tits rubbing against his meatstick.

It made his balls churn and tremble at the amount of pleasure that someone like him was receiving from his mother nonetheless, he never noticed before until now but his mom had an amazing body, however, he was unable to stare at it for longer as he suddenly felt like bursting up a nut again, closing his eyes and groaning loudly before it happened.

*Splurt* *Splurt* *Splurt* *Splurt* *Splurt* *Splurt* *Splurt* *Splurt* *Splurt*

Thick ropes of cum came out from his member like shotgun blasts, hitting Marge's throat with strength, thickness, and amount of which she nearly suffocated, her stomach receiving the equivalent of a double jumbo milkshake for lunch, she was so deep onto his cock by now that she was forced to drink it all.

'Ooh my lord, it's so much!' She said, in a panic.

*Gulp* *Gulp* *Gulp* *Gulp* *Gulp* *Gulp* *Gulp* *Gulp*

She did her best to gulp it all down, not wanting to waste a single drop of this wonderful, meat milkshake!

*POP*

She finally stops and removes herself from his dick to breathe again "Dear God Bart, you came like a hose just now. And it tasted amazing" Marge said, her eyes widening as she gets hornier.

"T-T-Thanks, mom! I feel so much better too." Bart said, laying back on his pillow.

But that was far from over, Bart had taken so much of the lemonade that just cumming twice was not going to be enough to completely remove all the pent-up energy that his body was producing. His now literal third leg was still up, hard, and ready for more as Marge was still hypnotized by it. With one thing on her mind.

"Ooohh" Bart groaned as his balls refilled once again "Damn it, this is not enough mom.

But that was far from over, Bart had taken so much of the lemonade that just cumming twice was not going to be enough to completely remove all the pent-up energy that his body was producing as his ball started to refill again with more cum.

"Damn it! M-Mom this is not enough"

His now literal third leg was still up, hard, and ready for more as Marge was still hypnotized by it. With one thing on her mind.

"There is only one way to get that magnificent meat down Bart," She said as she started to remove her clothes.

"And that's what?" Bart asked, even though he had a good feeling about what his mother was talking about.

"I'm talking about what a man and a woman have done since the beginning of time," Marge said, removing her dress and tossing it aside as she slowly began undoing her bra.

"Ay caramba!" Bart said in awe as he watched his mom's curvaceous and naked figure.

"I'm going to ride you up like a pony Bart, get ready," Marge said, only thinking about satisfying her sexual needs.

Before he could reply, Marge climbed on top of him and held him down on the bed as she was grinding against his large rod.

"M-Mom?" Bart's heart starts to race.

"Looks like I won't be able to call you my special little guy for a long time to become a man," She said as she started to slowly descend her snatch onto his meat stick.

"W-Wait a minute! I-UUUH!" Bart let out, groaning in pleasure at the sudden tightening around his shaft!

"ooOoh Yeah!" Marge said with lustful intent, feeling how her son's dick made its way inside her pussy, filling her up like she never got from Homer "This is it! This right here's what I have been looking for"

The blue-haired woman starts to move, up and down, starting to bounce on her son at her own pace, trying to get used to his new size. She was going so fast, the bed began shaking as Bart held onto her hips for dear life!

"UH! UH! HMMM~" Marge grunted, biting her lower lip "God this is the real stuff! Cmon Bart, stretch my snatch until your dick is the only one for me"

Bart couldn't reply to that or even tried as he felt his body move on its own, thrusting to try and match Marge's speed so he could satisfy her faster! If he did, she could fix his large blue balls and get him such relief.

"M-M-Mom!" Bart moaned.

"Empty your fluids inside me, Bart, let out that hot and sticky protein shake like a freaking cannon," She said, tongue hanging out of her mouth.

'Oh shit! She's not even talking normally anymore! But it feels so good!' Bart thought, huffing deeply to try and keep his breath!

They were lucky that Homer was dead drunk on the couch, Maggie was sleeping with earmuffs since Lisa was practicing her saxophone too much and the latter was out to do something he didn't care about like fighting for the rights of chicken.

"Mom you are too wild"

"I don't care! Keep going!" Marge moaned out, ignoring Bart's pleas as she continued riding him like an animal.

Bart bit his lower lip before his hands decided to give that jiggly booty of hers a nice and well-landed SMACK!

"Ooooh! Do that again! Spank my ass more!" Marge moaned!

He obliged her wishes and kept spanking her booty again and again relentlessly like she was a bad girl deserving of punishment. She kind of was considering she was so dominating to Bart against his will, well half of his will. One part of him wanted to be ridden by a crazy hot bitch and the other wanted to get up and feel his legs again.

"A-A-Ahnn!" Marge's body trembled, her tongue hanging out and tearing up as her son's lap was suddenly getting wet by the juices of her pussy, showing that she just had an orgasm "ooOOoOohn"

Feeling her cum made Bart feel some relief because it meant that she must've been done!

'Thank god, she orgasmed first!' Bart thought but he didn't feel his mother let go of him!

"You don't think we are done here, do you, sweety? I can do all the work, now it's time you show me how much you can really pump into me" Marge said with a wide smirk.

"What? But mom-" Bart was cut off by Marge having him a deep kiss, twisting her tongue around every corner of his mouth before she increased the pressure of her thrusts!

"But mom nothing!" She said with a mix of horny and anger "I'm going to change into a position where you can move your hips and I swear! If you don't hump me like you're about to tear a hole in my other hole, I'm gonna FLIP!"

Right after she said that Marge pulled up and flipped them over so she was laying in the bed while Barr was now on top of her!

"Now...WRECK ME!" She said while licking her lips and looking at him pervertedly.

"Y-Yes, ma'am!" Bart said, pulling his hips back and thrusting as fast as he could.

He had a lot more room now that he was on top but it was still a lot of work for him to do since his mother seems to be VERY demanding!

"Oh! Ahn! Uh!" Marge felt like her pussy was being jackhammered each time her son thrust his hips forth and stuck his newly acquired dick into her "Fuuuck! FUCK! Yes! Keep it like that"

To keep him going at this speed, Marge pulled her legs around her as much as she could and bounced upwards with every thrust to force Bart to go as deep as he could go into her. All the way to her womb!

"ARGH! E-Easy there mom! Y-Your gonna break me" Bart, grit his teeth feeling the build-up near its next explosion.

"Not before filling me to the brim your not"

To prevent him from any other form of complaint, Marge wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him into another kiss to shut him up. Bart starts to tear up a little thanks to the amount of effort but still, his body and mind were enjoying this and if his mom really wanted him to let go then she would get just that, his balls were clenching and gurgling with its potent thick sperm and he was just about to unleash it all deep within.

'I-I-IM CUMMING!'

With the hardest SLAMMED he could muster, Bart moaned loudly into the kiss as he blasted Marge's hungry womb full of his cum!

"OH GOD!~"

Marge moaned loudly, feeling herself getting bloated from the inside, as gallons upon gallons of her son's young and thick semen invaded her every inch like it was never-ending, her eyes going to the back of her head and her tongue hanging out making one hell of a slutty face. Bart felt all strength leave him as his mother released her legs, allowing him more relief as he collapsed onto her chest.

"Hah...Hah..." He felt his dick finally going limp after all that and not getting back up "I-I Guess it's done"

"Yeah…. For now at least." Marge mumbled, still cum drunk as she smiled silly and looked at the ceiling.

She had just had the wildest and most rewarding sex of her life with her own son, this was by far the worst yet best decision she had made, but would the effects come back eventually, or were they permanent after a while in his body?

'I will have to talk to the professor after this'

With the At last thought in mind, Marge slowly faded into sleep as Bart followed her and used her chest as a pair of pillows.

'Fuck...I hope...this is...not a dream' He thought before losing consciousness.