"Oh come on Ash! You had that game!" Delia was in the crowd of the Silver Conference with Professor Oak, shouting as she watched her son's Charizard collapse to this punchy fire-chicken. The two left the building, and had waited for Misty, Brock, and Ash to finish. "I've never seen something like Blaziken before, amazes me why I have never been to Hoenn." Professor Oak said, laughing. "Crazy to know Birch is giving people a fire/fighting type as a starter."
As the group saluted Squirtle away to go with Office Jenny, Delia and Oak told the three they were returning to Pallet town, with Delia having to tend with , and the professor wanting to assist Tracy back at the lab. "Goodbye dear! Now you take good care of yourself!" Delia said, before walking away with Oak. While the three waved them away, Ash had yelled out. "Mom! Soon as the tournament is over I'm coming back to Pallet town!" "That's great Ash! We'll have a big party!" Ash just continued waving, smiling. Yeah mom,it will be big party...
It was night outside. Ash returned home with Pikachu, having said his farewells to Brock and Misty. As he walked in, he saw in an apron, sweeping away at the floor. "Oh, can you tell me where my mom is?" Mr. Mime pointed up, towards the stairs. "Mime!" He shouted, as he continued to sweep. "Stay here Pikachu, this is important." Pikachu listened, and went to find some place to sleep. Going up the stairs, he saw that his room was closed, but with light shining from inside. Oh yeah, time for some fun. Turning the doorknob, he opened the door to see his room no longer be a large closet space and filing room. Most of the things that were in his room before he left Pallet town the first time where they, including his old bed, with his mom sitting down on it. She was in her typical pink outfit and yellow undershirt with a purple longskirt. Bulbasaur had ripped her old one up, so this must've been fairly new. "Hi Ash, welcome home!" Delia smiled at him, tilting her head to the side. Ash steps in, and scans his mom's gorgeous body. "I had moved all the clothes and printing stuff to an office spot that I now work at (Ash quietly shuts the door behind him and locks it) so I decided to get your things from the storage lot and set your room back to norm-a!" As she was talking, Ash had walked over to her and push her down by her shoulder, and she was laying there flat. "Shut up mom! I specifically told you NOT to set my room back up. I wanted to fuck you nice and well on your bed made for two. Now, (Ash dropped his pants down, leaving his lower body in just a boxer with a jutting boner) I just have to make do with this kid bed." "No, Ash! Not again! I thought you changed, don't do this to your mommy!" Ash violently pulled the pink outfit, causing the button holding it to fly out. He then proceeded to lift the yellow undershirt over her head, exposing her far too small bra that barely coverd her wholesome mother breasts and covering her and trapping her arms to prevent resistance. "No Ash! Stop!" He paid no heed to her, and proceeded to pull down her skirt and red panties right off, casting them to the floor. He grabbed her by the waist, and flipped her over so she was face down on the bed, her bum exposed out in the air. He quickly got out of his boxers, anxious to plow her as soon as possible. "You're mine, mom!" Ash placed his hands on her two cheeks, and like a battering ram, shattered the wall in a hard charge. Delia felt a sudden intense pain from her behind, and made a loud shriek. "Nyaaaaah." She let out tears, the pain was indescribable. She never did anal before, and her she was doing her first time with her son's massive teen cock, and it hurt like hell. Not just that, everytime he slammed her, her head would hit the room's wall, as the bed was designed for a 10 year old. She couldn't say words, all she could do was constantly scream. Ash violently forced his way in, slapping his mom's mound everytime the walls gave him resistance. Delia couldn't see anything besides yellow fabric nor move her arms to stop him, as her clothes were lifted up over her. As her son got deeper, she started feeling intense pleasure, moaning instead of screaming. "I'm going to make this more interesting!" Ash shouted at her, as he pulled her shirt off, allowing her movement and vision once more. Confused, Delia had little time to react as he then placed his hands on her waist and lifted her up. She was then supported up by his hands under her breast, as she now sat on her son's penis. Letting go from under her right breast, Ash used his right hand to unclasp her restraints, and soon her boobs came flying out from freedom. Now, the fun begins, Ash thought. "So-So-...Ash. What are you going to d-Gyaaaaaah!" He used his hands positioned under her sacks of milk to lift her up and down on his cock, bouncing her on it. Nyaaaah. Gya, mmm. Eerrrrhnya! She shrieked continuously, the pleasure being far too much for her. The two heard the door being knocked on, with a quiet 'mime' being repeated. Trying not to moan aloud, she tried to respond to the pokemon. "Mr. Mmmm-ime! Iiiii neeed H-h-h-" Ash placed his right hand over her mouth, as she melted away and moaned into it, being unable to stop herself. "Everything's fine here. Just go back to cleaning !" Ash said, as he groaned. While the pokemon was skeptical of the claim, Mimey left anyways, seeing no reason to interfere with whatever was going on between them. With one last bounce on his cock, Ash couldn't hold it in anymore more. He quickly tried letting go of his mother so she would collapse down on the bed, and while pulling out, exploded all over back. There was a huge spray all around her butt, and some got on her legs and torso. Delia was panting heavily from the pain and pleasure; Ash was incredibly tired from the strength needed to keep her balanced on his penis. Both of them were sweating tremendously. "Gre-great to have you home...sweetie." Delia winced, trying to lift herself off the bed. "You're sleeping in this room today slut. Wouldn't want you getting our bed all dirty." Ash said, using his strength to hold her by her head, and pushing her back down. "Gaah!" Delia said as she collapsed from her son's shove. He picked up his clothes, unlocked the door, and left the room to sleep in Delia's bedroom. Delia was on Ash's bed incredibly sore and aching, but she couldn't deny that something felt... right about it.
"Good morning Ash. Did you sleep well today?" Delia said walking over to Ash, who was sitting at the dining table with Pikachu. "Gary came back a few days ago, so I'm sure he would be at the lab today." "Really? Oh, I'm going to an see Gary!" Pikachu cheered as well, as the two left the house. "Wait, but your breakfast?" Ash and pikachu bolted away to go to Oak's lab "I'll be right back mooom!" "Pika-pika!" waved them away, and Delia sipped her mug of coffee. "Oh, I miss him so much when he goes away on his adventures." Delia said, with a rather wistful tone. "Mime?" The pokemon said, looking at her confused and concerned.
He returned later that day with Tracy and Oak,and discussed about his next adventure to Hoenn. "Bye Professor! Bye Tracy!" He waved them goodbye, seeing them wave back to him before leaving. As they left, Ash placed the gifts given by them and his mom on the table, and looked over to his Mom and Mr. Mime. Delia motioned to Mr. Mime and Pikachu to leave the area, and as requested, they left. "Ash, please take a seat by one of the two couches." Delia stated, smiling. Ash did as his mother told, and she took the one across. When she sat down, her expression went from cheery to incredibly angry. "You, are, a PIECE OF SHIT!" Delia snapped at him. "TWICE you have came back here just to fuck with me, LITERALLY!" She twitched her eyebrows. Ash just sat there, unafraid of her anger. She was caught off guard by how unnerved he was by his mother yelling at him, so she cleared her throat and made and even stricter tone. "After this last adventure, you are NEVER going to be exploring the whatever region to be the best of the whatever league. What you are doing is first off, ILLEGAL. Second, it's IMMORAL fucking your own family member. Like, seriously, that's disgusting! Shame on you!" Ash just remained calm, and lowered his eyes to his mom's boobs. Having enough of the disrespect, she raised her right arm, and used her most threatening voice. "YOUNG MAN! Respect, your, mother!" She went for a slap across his face, but was shocked when he grabbed her by the wrist. He looked back up, and glared at her. "No." Struggling to get free from his grasp, she tried using her other hand, but also got grabbed before she could slap him. "Give me. A blowjob...bitch." She looked afraid, losing her menacing tone. "Wh-why would I do that? You're not going to force me again...are you?" He just stared at her, not blinking. "I don't have to mom. You know you want to." She gasped, surprised her son said that. "Y-you perv! I-I would never do something so disgusting...I think." He kept staring at her. "Suck it." She could feel herself getting hot, and was becoming incredibly flustered. Ash let his grip go from her wrists, and her arms fell down to her sides. Delia gulped, and slowly rose off from the seat. She began to walk over to him, and he moved the table in between the seats so his mother could kneel infront of him. Standing infront of her seated son, she began to tremble uncontrollably, before falling down on her knees. "Take it out, mom." She used her delicate hands to pull down his pants and boxers, and out sprang his long dick. She didn't even realize it was that big; it was far bigger than his father's. She understood now how that was causing so much pressure on her pussy and ass. She shuttered thinking about how that massive rod was in her before. She went in closer, and the weird aroma only made her more aroused. Am I seriously going to suck my son's dick on command? She thought. Well, here goes nothing I guess. She gently inserted the tip of it between her luscious lips, and licked on it. She could taste a bit of precum already, which was incredibly salty. She descended her head further down the shaft, until her lips reached his balls. She gagged as the smell intensified, and the full length was wrapped around her warm mouth. Oh my gosh, I am SERIOUSLY doing it. She questioned if she should back out, but she felt herself get turned on, really turned on. I, I need this... She said to herself. She then went back up to about half the length, and proceeded to bob on it. She licked the bottom of the dick and enjoyed how strange the flavor was. The smell of her son's hormones caused waves of erotic sensations, and she moaned. The heat from her moaning caused serious pleasure to Ash, and he too moaned. He held the back of her head, and guided her down the shaft. She slurped, sucked, licked, and gently blew on it. Her fear turned to pure lust, her weakness turned to arousal, and she was going to take it all. She sped up her methodical pace into a swift bobbing, and Ash loved it all. "Oh, yes you milf. Oh yes, suck on me, you disgusting mother. Suck your own boy's dick like a whore." His crude remarks made her feel encouraged to go faster, and he moaned from his mom's fantastic blowjob. Finally, he couldn't stop himself from flooding her mouth, and held the back of her head down all the way on his entire length. "Suck it all down MOM!" The milf felt a surge of the semen explode in her tiny mouth. She gulped and gulped, as the fluid spewed down her throat. She tried her best to not miss a drop, for her son of course not for her. When she felt it turn limp, she let her mouth release itself with a loud pop noise, and used her tongue to lick any on her lips off. "It's not fair mom, now I'm thirsty." Forgetting about resisting, she sat on her son's lap, and put her son's head over her shirt. He used his hands to go up her thin shirt, and pulled down on the bra so he could suck on the tit. "Yeah sweetie, milk mommy..." She said, moaning wildly and holding on his head. Nyaaa...nyaaa..nyaaa~