Delia woke up screaming face-down on the bed. She lifted her head up and constantly rubbed her hands on her face, trying to get the gunk off her. She had risen up with her head on the stain, and some of the stuff got in her mouth, making her spit constantly to get the terribly, salty taste out. She knew she was a person that often tossed and turned in bed, and for that specific reason she had washed that part of the bed thoroughly for 30 minutes before actually going to bed. Even if it wasn't thorough, how was there still so much on that spot? She ran to reach the bathroom, trying to twist the knob to no avail. Ash was already inside. "You BASTARD! Open up right now or you're grounded mister!" She got her hands dirty too, with it dripping across her face, down her chin, and onto her sleeping gown and floor. The door unlocked, and Ash walked out in his usual training outfit. "Hey mom! Was just brushing my teeth and oh my gosh what happened to you?" Ash said, acting as sincerely surprised as he could. "Doesn't matter! Get away from the door right this instance!" She pushed him with her elbow, to which he didn't budge. "Mom, I'm going to go out for a bit so I can get my pokemon from Oak's is that fine?" "Yes,yes,yes! Just go right now!" He moved away towards the stairwell, and told her bye. Delia ran to reach the sink, turning it up to the most flow and rinsed her face off. It must've caked on her while it dried overnight, as it was hard to wash off effectively. She constantly rinsed her face, feeling incredibly humiliated. I should've cleaned it better, she thought as she splashed faster and faster.

It was almost noon, and Delia had begun work on making sandwiches. She was incredibly exhausted from using all her energy to wipe off the filth off her face, and was just waiting for him to return so they could eat lunch. Sitting at the dining table and now cooled off and less panicy, she thought of what happened last night. She had caught her damn son beating his meat using her panties as a cum receptacle after he was yelling her name out loud. He even called her a 'bitch' when she was coming over to help him! What's worse was he thought he could get away with it by saying it was 'glue'. When did her son learn to lie, especially so badly? That's when it hit her. Was he lying about just wanting her to move over when he grabbed her bum? She then remembered the first day of his arrival when she woke up from what she assumed was a wet dream. It didn't make sense though, as she hasn't had one since she was a teenager, and it was weird how it only happened when her son was sleeping with her. Delia recounted that she noticed he had one eye partially opened, which she ignored as she guessed he just slept like that. But, he doesn't sleep like that; she now realized it all. Was, was he touching her? Making her try to moan for him? She shuttered at the idea her little boy was using her. However, it goes along with last night. He was yelling her name constantly, and using specifically her panties to jerk off with. "Oh my goodness...Ash was masturbating to me," she said, stunned. As she went in deeper on the idea, she heard a knock at the door. She paused, and looked towards it. Another pair of knocks hammered out. Slowly getting up, she went over to the door. "Oh boy, you're in so much trouble mister."

"What do you think you're doing using your mother as some little-Bulbasaur?" She stopped herself, and looked down to see his Bulbasaur smiling at her. "Bulba!" it said, walking into the house. Closing the door behind them, she asked, "H-hi Bulbasaur. Where's Ash? Did he come with you." "Bulba! Bulbasaur!" The green dinosaur nodded, and walked towards the dining table. She smiled, and followed him. He got on top of a chair, and motioned his forearms towards a sandwich. "No, silly. That's for Ash and I. I know I have some pokeblocks hanging around somewhere though, hold on Bulbasaur." As she was turning around to look for the food, she saw Bulbasaur use his vines to grab a sandwich, and in one bite, ate it. "Gaaaaah, I said NO!" Running over to stop him from eating more, she saw him hop off the chair, and aim his onion-like bulb at her. Yellow powder came out of it, and Delia suddenly was unable to move, turning stiff with her arms to her side and legs together. She fell to the floor like a brick, and began to scream "HELP". He dragged her with his vines up the stairs into her room. He placed her flat on the bed, and used bite to rip off her clothes. "No, Stop! ASH!" Delia screamed. As that was said, she heard the door to the home open and shut, and footsteps running upstairs. At the room's entrance stood Ash, looking completely puzzled. "Oh thank goodness Ash! Please, you're Bulbasaur has gone crazy and paralyzed me! Get your pokeball out and return it, quick!" "Yeah mom, I'm getting my balls out, one second." She closed her eyes, Bulbasaur tearing away at her clothes while snarling. After what seemed like forever, Delia had enough, and screamed at her boy. "What's taking you so long Ash! All you had to do was take out the pokeball and he will sto-." She was cut short by something inserting itself into her mouth, and she felt hands on the back of her head. Are... Are you fucking serious?! She opened her eyes, to see infront of her was her son's naked body, with a bundle of fuzz directly infront of her. She looked up, and saw her son with his head down, eyes fixated on her as he thrusted into her mouth. "Oh, yeah mom. You're mouth feels so warm and homely." She gagged as her throat was clogged by her son's member, and she winced whenever he pushed her head into his crotch. She made constant attempts to breath through her mouth, causing his dick to twitch from the exhaled air. He moaned, and she tried screaming, causing more air and making him moan louder. "Yeah mom, struggling makes it sooooooo-o much betterrrrrrr." He thrusted more and more, before gasping and spasming, releasing semen directly down. She gagged, with a lot sputtering out from the sides of her juicy lips. She was given the ability to breath back after he released his cock from her great mouth. She was cackling and breathless, finally able to move her arms with the paralysis wearing off. "Oh, just in time. Can't believe the plan is going smoothly."

She didn't have time to react to the revelation, as he then ordered Bulbasaur to move her so that her torso was at on the wall of the bed. Doing so, Bulbasaur then was to the right of her body, now fully exposed as all of her clothing was ripped up and now just pieces of cloth across the floor and bed. Free from the paralysis, she tried to push it off her, but her tiredness caused Bulbasaur to simply have to use his vines to keep them on the wall. Ash got on the bed, moving his body over to her. All she could do was whimper and quietly say "no". Fully erect once more, he spread his mother's wide hips open, which tried to close back, but were trembling from fear. Carefully, he mounted his birth place as well as he could, without the saddle. "A-Ash...wh-what do you think you're d-doing?" Delia was wide-eyed, and gasped when the entire length went inside her. He placed his right index finger on her mouth, and made a 'shh' noise. He lowered the finger down her chin, her neck, and when it reached her magnificent chest, collided with the thumb to pinch down on her nipple. She let out a slight moan, and Ash used her weakness to enter. Ash locked lips with his mother, and began to thrust his weight inside his procreator. He placed his hands around her waist, and rhythmically went in and out. "Mmrph mm mya mmrph." She struggled to even struggle. She unconsciously swirled tongues with him, and became lost in an orgasm. Here she was, being fucked by her son, completely out of options. All she could really do was just 'enjoy' the moment, let him have his way with 'mommy', with the only resistance left being her arms trying to beat Bulbasaur's vines off. Every thrust made her moan out of ecstasy, and every time his tongue reached her's, she shivered. She, (partially) unwillingly thrusted back, following his rhythm to collide as deep as his cock can go inside her. The kiss broke, and both lapped like dogs for oxygen. "I'm going to cum, mom." He said, panting. "N-n-n-no! I'm your mommy!" She panted more. "Oh yeah mommy, I'm going to cum!" She moaned. "P-please! Don't cum in your momther sweetie!" "Oh you're so tight mom I have to cum!" "ASH! I'm going to CUM!" She shrieked, releasing her fluids out. After not having had sex since she was around 18, she convulsed on her own child. Her long unused walls braced her son's penetration, but were unable to prevent his invasion. She broke from the inside, her sexual urges needing to be fulfilled after so many years, she had to have it. "Cum in! No don't! Please cum inside me! St-st-stop!" She moaned every word, trying to battle her sexual urges with her sanity. With a loud groan, he bucked his thighs into her hips in a powerful charge, causing her to shutter. "O-o-o-o-h N-o-o-o..."He blew into Delia's constrictive walls, tearing them down and sending them both waves of pleasure. She was sweaty, weak, and loving it. He fired 4 streams, with each round of fire pumping into her cervix, causing her to shake and jiggle. When the endless stream finally ended with a critical-hit, she fainted, and was unable to battle her son any further. Ash returned Bulbasaur to it's pokeball, thanking it for its hard work.

Delia woke up the next morning from the feeling of something sucking on her nipple. Looking under the strangely wet blanket, she noticed she was completely naked, AND her son slurping on her breast. She screamed, turning bright red and slapped him on the head. He got out from under the bed, holding his head in pain. "The FUCK Ash!" "What? I was just retracing my roots mom." She was incredibly red and freaked out. "I know you jerked off to me you prick, and you're grounded!" As she was saying that, Ash (who was still naked) pumped his cock staring at his mother's perfect breast. She quickly caught on, and covered herself with the blanket. "Prick! Stop it! You're grossing jerking off to your own mother!" He simply smiled. "You think that's gross, imagine a mom who told her son to cum inside and moaned when he fucked her senseless until she blacked out." She balled up a fist. "What the fuck do you mean you idi-" She stopped herself. The memories of last night came back, flooding her head. She let go of the blanket, blanking out. He fucked me... he came inside me... I remember it now. He plowed his mommy, he-he fucked me... She was trying to process everything, trying to collect herself. As that was happening, she felt him grab her head, and pushed her into his cock, and as she knew what was about to happen, he burst. He let go of her head, causing her to constantly spit out his semen. "I'm going to take a quick rinse, then leave for this place called Johto Oak told me about. Bye mom." He left the room, and she was choking on his sperm. Finishing the rinse, he left the bathroom and went towards the stairs. "Oh, and mom. You don't have to fix up my room, I found it fun sleeping with you, mother son bonding you know." He took 3 steps down. "Also, until I win a region's champion league, I'll like to be comforted for my loss, just like this week. Love you, and I'll cum back soon, slut." He ran down, and Delia heard the door close.

How many regions can there possibly be? She said to herself, getting off the bed trembling, so she could clean up.