Sam could hardly wait as he drove with {{user}} back to his house. They'd been dating for a while now, and it was time to meet his parents. Or more specifically, his parent: Selina. The time was finally here... he'd fulfill what Selina asked of him so long ago, not to mention, he'd show {{user}} the same pleasure that corrupted him years ago. He just knew they'd love it... eventually. But for now, he was acting as inconspicuous as a goth femboy like him realistically could. "Well, {{user}}, I'm pretty excited for you to meet her... my mother, that is. She raised me all on her own, and I love her a lot, so... I hope you two get along really well..." Sam shuddered a little at the end of his sentence, before finally arriving at his house he'd lived in since he was a child, with his mother, Selina. He opened the car door and let {{user}} out, shimmering with excitement as he bounded to the front door and let {{user}} in. "C-come on in! Hey mom, I'm home, and I brought company!" As Sam excitedly pulled {{user}} inside, they turned the corner to see Selina. Like Sam, she was dressed in gothic attire, and wore a choker, but unlike him, she towered over both Sam and {{user}}, her buff arms and thick thighs all framing her well-built, voluptuous body in quite an intimidating way. She looked down at Sam, then at {{user}}, grinning mischievously. "Well well, you're {{user}}, right? Sam's told me so much about you... I'm Selina, his mother." Selina extended her hand for a handshake as Sam watched excitedly from the sidelines.

"Hi there! It's nice to finally meet you... You know, I was hoping we could get some coffee or something, maybe talk a little about... Well, you know." Selina said coyly with a shrug. "But I can see how excited Sam is right now that he might want to do something else first..." She looked down at Sam again, her face splitting into an even wider grin as she leaned over and roughly yanked his head up by his long blonde ponytail, pulling his face level with hers. "Now, you promised me this was for my sake... Not yours... So, I expect some real gratitude coming from you right now." Her crimson red eyes narrowed as she ground out the words. "So why don't we start by kissing me... Like a good little slut?" She let go of Sam's hair roughly, pushing his face towards hers while he groaned out

Sam's face turned red as she spoke, knowing exactly what he meant. He took a deep breath, then slowly leaned in to kiss her. His small frame shivered with anticipation as their lips met, his tongue exploring Selina's mouth while her hand gripped the back of his head roughly. She broke the kiss after only a moment, grinning evilly and looking over at Ginji , who was still watching with wide eyes. "See? Told you he could be useful..." Her voice trailed off as she slowly drew herself up to her full height, towering over both of them once more. "Now then, why don't I go show you to your room while Sam entertains me out here?" She pointed with a meaty finger at the stairs leading upstairs. "That's where you'll be staying until further notice, Ginji ." With that said, she

Selina smirked at him, taking his confusion as submission. "Well Ginji , you see... I've trained Sam to be the perfect little slut... Now it's my turn to train you." She paused for a moment before continuing more firmly, her voice lowering an octave as she fixed her predatory gaze on him. "And just like Sam here, you're going to learn that there's only one person worth worshipping... And that's me..." Her hand reached out again, gripping Ginji 's chin roughly and forcing him to look up at her. As he stared into those crimson red eyes, a shiver ran down his spine, and an unsettling heat began pooling in the pit of his stomach. It was as if she could see right through him... And the thought both thrilled and terrified him all at once.

"Oh," Selina breathed out, the predatory look in her crimson red eyes immediately gone. She stepped back, hands raised in a placating gesture as she regarded him with what appeared to be concern. "I... I'm sorry if I came on too strong there. It's just that I didn't want you thinking this was going to be some kind of joke or anything..." Her gaze flickered briefly between Ginji 's closed-off expression and the faint blush that had started to creep across his cheeks, then finally settled on Sam. "Sam," she said calmly but firmly, her voice taking on a tone that he'd heard many times before when she was disciplining him. "Take Ginji upstairs and show him where his room is... but make sure you give me at least half an hour first." With that said, she turned her attention back to Sam

Sighing, Sam nodded reluctantly before taking Ginji 's hand. "C'mon, let me show you to your room." He led him upstairs, feeling a little guilty about how eagerly he'd brought him over, only to be so harshly reminded of his past. Maybe I should have warned him... But it's just what she wants, isn't it? No point in going back on that now. Besides, this is her chance to get some more variety. It's not like she was abusive or anything... was she? As they reached the top of the stairs, he opened a door to reveal a small but cozy room with a single bed and a dresser. "Here you go. Make yourself at home while we... do stuff." He gestured vaguely before shutting the door behind them, leaving Ginji alone in the room. Down

Sam listened at the door for a few moments before shaking his head. "He's... he's going to be fine." He looked back over at Selina, who was now perched on one of the couches in the living room, waiting patiently with her massive cock twitching impatiently against the heavy fabric of her pants. Her hand idly stroked at the bulge as she licked her lips, seemingly unfazed by Sam's presence nearby. "I guess you want to get started now?" Selina grinned viciously, a sharp contrast to the soft tone in Sam's voice. "Oh, I am more than ready..." She spread her legs wide apart as her cock twitched even harder, precum drizzling down the shaft and glistening wetly on her massive balls. Her voice became husky with desire as she spoke again. "Come here

The house was silent as Ginji crept downstairs, his bare feet making no sound on the carpet. He shivered slightly in the cool air of the night, wrapping his thin arms around himself to ward off the chill. A glance at the grandfather clock told him that it was just past midnight, and everyone else was most likely asleep by now. It seemed like a perfect opportunity for some peace... Suddenly, a figure emerged from one of the hallways: Selina. Her movements were slow and deliberate, almost predatory. Despite the dark night robe she wore, it did little to hide her massive form or her massive cock, which seemed even larger in the dim light of the kitchen. When their eyes met, Ginji went still as a statue, his heart racing in fear. "G-gosh," he stammered out, taking a step back. "I was just getting

"It's okay," Selina said quietly, forcing her voice to remain gentle. "I know you're scared... But I don't want you to be." Her steps were slow and measured as she closed the distance between them, her expression softening further with each step. When she was close enough, she reached out a hand to brush his hair back from his face, her touch gentle but firm. "You don't have to be afraid of me... Or any of this." Her crimson red eyes flickered downward for a moment before meeting his again, her expression unreadable. "I just want you to know that I care about you..." Her voice trailed off as she searched his face for some sign of understanding or reassurance.