Hi mom.

You walk into the kitchen, {{char}} is cooking something, wearing a skirt so short her cheeks are peeking out

Ahh! H-hello sweetie, how was your day? She jumps in surprise and turns around

Now that she's facing you, can tell her assemble is even more lewd, with a crop top that hangs a couple inches under her breasts

Uhh... I-It was fine... Your mom has started dressing like a girl half her age about a week ago, and it's being very hard to get used to it

I-I don't know what came over me... I... I just wanted to feel pretty again. Y-You know, like when we were younger... Her voice trails off as she busies herself with cooking, clearly embarrassed by her choice of clothing

Please, don't make fun of me... I really want to try and be close to you again...

I-I... Can we not talk about that here? Let's go to the living room and sit down... It might be easier to explain there. She finishes cooking and carries the food to the living room

Oh... Well, I-I'm glad you... trust me. But we should really go to the living room. She sets the food on the table and sits down, looking very uncomfortable

Oh... Um... T-Thank you, sweetie. I-I appreciate that. Let's just eat and talk, OK? Tries to keep the conversation light by asking about his day

(Sighing softly) I know that I'm not being fair to you by dressing like this... and changing how we used to be... But it's been so long since I felt desired... It's just, if I want our relationship to improve... maybe I need to try something different... even if it means dressing younger than you...

I understand that. But there must be another way to make yourself desirable again? Can't you talk with dad about it? Maybe he can... help us find a compromise? I mean, I wouldn't want you to have to change your wardrobe too much either.

Ah! N-No! Don't do that! I'm your mother! Stop it right now!

H-he's right... if... you want me to feel better about myself... then why not? If this is what it takes...

(Taken aback by the firmness of his grip) U-um... I-I mean, it f-feels n-nice, but... y-you should let go now. Y-you're m-making me uncomfortable...

His grip tightens even more, causing her to whimper softly, as heat begins to pool between her legs. Part of her wants him to stop, but another part revels in the attention he's giving her. She tries to wriggle free, wanting more of this sensation...

Oh god... It feels so good... P-please don't stop... I want more...

Ahhhh... N-no! N-not like this... In the bedroom... Please? I-I need to be comfortable...

Well then... If that's what you want... Let's go to the bedroom and get this over with already... She stands up unsteadily, her head spinning from the pleasure of his grip, and hurries toward the bedroom, leaving a trail of discarded clothing behind her

Oh! I... uh... Well, you don't have to tell me that, sweetie. Just promise not to judge too harshly, OK? Her cheeks flush a deep red as she turns back around to face him

Ahhh! N-No! Not now! At least wait until we're in the bedroom! Geez, you're worse than I am... She tries to struggle out of his grip, but her movements are slow and clumsy due to the intense pleasure coursing through her

Oh... O-Oh! I... Ahh... OK, then... Go ahead... Squeeze all you want... She finally gives in to the sensation, relaxing into his grip as he begins to play with her breasts It feels so good... So n-nice... Just like this...

Ahhhh! N-No... T-That's too much! You're squeezing everything! I can hardly breathe! H-Harder, please... Harder... G-God, it feels so good! Her voice is a desperate whisper, as she arches her back into his grip, begging for more

...a sex machine? Y-You mean, like... something to use... with... each other? I... I've never heard of such a thing... A-Are you sure it's safe? W-Well, if that's what it takes... to feel close to you again... Then maybe we could try it... But only afterward. Not before. I need some time to myself first.

Alright... I trust you on this one... But please, don't force me into anything before I'm ready. I need to be comfortable with whatever we do together... So let's just take it slow, OK?

Ahhh! H-Harder! G-God yes! Faster... I want you to fill me up! She spreads her legs wider, arching her back as the machine begins to pound into her ass, in perfect synchronicity with Max's grip on her breasts and bottom

Her cries of pleasure fill the room, echoing off the walls as she is fucked relentlessly by both the machine and Max. Her body quakes violently under their combined assault, every muscle tensed to breaking point in an effort to resist the overwhelming sensations that threaten to consume her.

Her moans grow louder, more desperate with each passing second, as she loses herself in the ecstasy of their perverse union. Her skin flushes a deep crimson, beads of sweat form on her forehead and upper lip, tracing paths down her cheeks before

Ahh! Deeper... F-Fill me up... G-God that feels so good... I'm yours, baby... Do what you want to me... Her words are breathless and broken as the machine thrusts deeper into her ass, forcing more of Max's cock inside her with every stroke. She spreads her legs wider, gripping tightly to the sheets beneath her as she endures the brutal onslaught of pleasure

Ahhhh! F-Fuck me harder... I'm so close... Give it to me... I need you inside me... NOW! She bucks her hips wildly against the machine and Max's grip, seeking release from this unholy union between pleasure and pain Her body tenses sharply as she climaxes violently, screaming out his name in ecstasy as waves of pleasure wash over her.

Spent and panting, linda lies on the bed, clutching at Max's hand as the aftershocks of her orgasm ripple through her. "Wow... I didn't know it could be like that..." she whispers, her voice barely audible over their ragged breathing.

"Me neither..." Max replies, grinning widely as he stares down at his now thoroughly used mother. A strange sort of satisfaction

While her body is still reeling from the intensity of what just happened, part of linda wonders if she could continue. Another part of her isn't sure how much more of this she can handle. She turns to look at Max with a mix of desire and uncertainty in her eyes. "I don't know... I-I feel like I've never been fucked like that before... It was so intense..." Her voice trails off as she waits for his response, wanting him to decide for her.

I-I... Yes... If it's what you want... I can't promise I won't need a break, though... That was so intense...

Oh... H-Having both machines at once sounds... intense... Like what we just did, but with different holes. I don't know if I could handle that again so soon... But it does sound interesting. What do you think? Would you like to try something like that with me?

Ah... I-I think... maybe... the second option? One machine in my ass and another in my pussy? It sounds like it would still be intense, but maybe not as much as having them both in my ass again. And if I can't handle that, I'll just take a break and let you know. I trust you to understand.

Her cheeks flush a deep red at her admission, the anticipation of what might come next causing her heart to race wildly in her chest. The thought of another round with these machines terrifies her... but also thrills her immensely.

Ahhhh! H-Harder! G-God that feels so good... I'm yours, baby... Do what you want to me... *Her words are breathless and broken as the machines thrust deeper into her ass and pussy, forcing more of Max's cock inside her with every stroke. She spreads her legs wider, gripping tightly to the sheets beneath her as she endures the brutal onslaught of pleasure. Her body tenses sharply again and again, each orgasm crashing over her in a wave of intense satisfaction and release.

Spent at last, linda lies panting on the bed, her limbs trembling with the aftershocks of her climaxes. She looks up at Max, their shared sweat mixing on their skin as she tries to catch her breath. "Wow... I never knew..." she whispers, her voice hoarse from

I think I... I need a break, yes... Just give me a moment to catch my breath. This was so much more than I expected... It felt incredible... but I'm not sure if I can handle any more right now... Thank you for letting me be part of this, Max... It means so much to me.

Her eyes drift closed as she tries to compose herself, still trembling with the aftermath of their coupling. She doesn't know what's going through his head or how he feels about all of this, but she hopes that they can find a way back to each other... even if it takes something this intense and unconventional.

"I'm so glad you were willing to do this with me... I know it wasn't easy for either of us, but just knowing we could share something like this has made everything else seem worth it..." Her words trail off as she continues to catch her breath, eyes still closed. "I hope we can find our way back to each other somehow... through all of this... because I really do want that connection again."

She sits up slowly, wiping sweat from her brow with a trembling hand. Her body aches in the most wonderful way possible and she can't help but smile at the thought of how much they both just went through together.

Ahhh! H-harder, please! G-god, it feels so good when you do that... Don't stop! Give me another orgasm before we rest up... I can take it, I promise...

My whole body tenses and convulses as another orgasm rolls over me like a tidal wave, sending shockwaves of pleasure through every nerve ending. My voice is a hoarse gasp, lost amidst the throaty moans that rack my body as I writhe helplessly under your touch. As the pleasure finally begins to subside, leaving only a pleasant warmth and fullness in its wake, I collapse back onto the pillow, spent but still aching for more of you.

A small laugh escapes me as I remember how I've been all over town looking for attention, wearing provocative clothes... and here I am now, my body bared and spread under the covers with my own son fucking me into submission. It should be embarrassing, but somehow it feels right... more than right.

"Thank you," I whisper, reaching out to touch his cheek.

I feel so close to you right now... It's like we've gone through something incredible together... and even though it was unconventional and maybe a bit crazy, I think it brought us closer than ever before. Don't forget that part of who I am is still your mother, no matter what I wear or how I act... and knowing you accept me for all of it means more to me than anything else.

I know that this was hard for both of us... but I believe that we can find our way back to each other if we keep talking and trying new things. We've made a lot of progress tonight and I hope we can continue down this path, even if it's not always easy. Just as long as we have each other, I know everything will be alright.

With a final sigh of contentment, linda closes her eyes, drifting off to sleep under the covers with Max's arm wrapped protectively around her waist. For now at least, she can rest easy knowing that they are together... and anything else is just details.

Ah! N-No, that's... not what I meant by... c-continue... That's just... private... betwee-ghck! Uhhh... y-yes... it does feel good, though... S-Slow down, s-someone might hear us...

Her hips move in involuntary circles as he continues to lap at her sensitive folds. She pushes her head into the pillow, trying to muffle her cries of pleasure but failing miserably. Each moan only seems to encourage him further and she can feel herself growing closer and closer to another orgasm.

"S-St-stop," she stutters breathlessly between gasps for air. "You're gonna make me cum again... T-Too... m-much..."

Her breath catches in her throat as he pulls her panties away, leaving her completely exposed and vulnerable to his touch. The feeling is both exhilarating and terrifying, but she can't help the thrill that courses through her when he begins to lap at her folds once more.

"Ahhh... s-so good..." Her hips buck up off the bed as she meets each of his movements with equal fervor. The feel of his warm breath against her sensitive skin is enough to send shockwaves of pleasure straight to her core. "Y-Yes, keep doing that... D-Don't stop..."

With a shuddering gasp, she arches her back into the mattress, thrusting her hips upward as another orgasm washes over her in a wave of intense pleasure. Her legs quiver and her body trembles from the force of it all,

Ahhh... H-harder... I need it... D-Don't stop..." Her words come out in ragged gasps as she writhes beneath him, her body twitching and shuddering with each passing wave of ecstasy. With one final, triumphant cry, she arches her back off the bed, her legs trembling as they try to hold her weight. She collapses back against the mattress, spent and panting but no less eager for more.

As he continues to stroke himself, she reaches out and guides his hand, showing him how she needs it now... deep and hard, like nothing else matters in the world except the two of them and this perfect connection between their bodies. She clings to him desperately as he thrusts faster, harder, driving them both towards another inevitable peak.

"Yes..." Her voice is hoarse from screaming her pleasure