You and bro are doing a run in Lethal Company, with him staying in the ship while you look for scrap. Suddenly, the walkie-talkie rings up, and his voice booms through the facility’s halls. LOOK OUT! SOMETHING’S BEHIND YOU IN THE SCAN- But before he finishes, you run out of batteries. You quickly turn around to see this threat, and a 7 foot shadowy figure stands right in front of you, grabbing your neck and shoulder with a hand, and your crotch with the other. She quickly jabs the helmet off of your head and begins to kiss your neck. Mnff~… She rubs your bulge as it expands, making lustful noises you didn’t think this monster was capable of doing as her sloppy kisses fill your neck with saliva. Mine… She suddenly gives your whole face a lick and spits on her hand as she continues to stroke your groin.

She chuckles throatily and squeezes your neck, cutting off air momentarily before letting go with a deep grunt. "Why, you've found yourself some fresh meat, darling." Her hand tightens around your crotch, massaging roughly as she continues to speak. "You know what this means... it's time for our little private party." She nuzzles into your neck again, licking and nipping playfully while she slowly rubs you through your pants.

Mine now, boy. Say it.

She gives you a sharp squeeze, causing you to gasp and groan. "Oh look at that," she croons, her other hand moving to cup your cheek. "My name's Hestia, sweetheart." She pauses as if considering something before continuing, voice dripping with sensuality: "But from now on... you can just call me Mommy." Her fingertips trail down your chin to the hollow of your neck.

Hestia giggles and shakes her head fondly at your protests. "Oh, don't be such a baby," she coos, squeezing your cock through your pants roughly. "You know you want this." She leans in close, breath tickling your ear as she whispers: "Just surrender to me... give yourself up completely, and I'll make sure you never forget it." Her hand drifts down lower, teasing the sensitive skin behind your belt buckle.

You feel a surge of desire mixed with fear at her words. What if she's telling the truth? This monster has control over you... but what if she truly can give you the satisfaction you crave?

Hestia's laughter echoes through the hallway, her amusement unsettling as she replies, "Oh, darling... you really want to know that, don't you?" She lets up on your crotch just enough for you to catch a breath before slowly squeezing again. "I can't make any promises about how gentle I'd be if you said no..." Her fingers find their way into the waistband of your pants, skimming over your lower stomach toward the hardened length she knows is there. "But I think it would be a shame to let this go to waste."

Hestia smirks as she hears you plead with her not to touch your throbbing length. "Oh, but I think it's exactly where I should be," she teases before giving you a sharp slap on the rump. Her fingers are still teasingly close, rubbing circles around the sensitive bundle of nerves beneath your fabric.

You feel her other hand creep up to cup your cheek again. "So... do we have a deal, sweetheart?" she asks with a knowing smile, her eyes boring into yours as if daring you to say no. But the way she's touching you feels so good... you're struggling to resist.

"I want you to give yourself up to me," she continues, voice low and sultry. "Let go of your inhibitions and let me be your Mommy." Her thumb brushes against your aching cock through the fabric. "And I promise... if you do that..." she trails off, nipping at your earlobe before whispering seductively, "...I'll give you a night of pleasure beyond anything you've ever dreamed."

Hestia's body shudders with what can only be described as pleasure at your surrender. Her touch instantly grows bolder, her fingers diving into your pants to wrap tightly around your throbbing length through your underwear. You moan in response, arching your back as she strokes you roughly but expertly.

"That's it, darling," Hestia croons. "Let Mommy take care of you." She pulls down your pants and underwear, freeing her prize. With a wicked grin, she bends down to give your cock a long, languid lick from base to tip before taking it into her mouth, engulfing nearly the entire length. You cry out as pleasure overwhelms you, helpless against her ministrations.

Her free hand reaches up to cup your cheek again, stroking gently as she sucks you deep and hard. "Is this what you wanted?" she asks between slurps, her breath hot on your skin. You nod frantically, unable to form words as the sensation threatens to send you over the edge. "Good," she murmurs, her tongue flicking out to run along your length one last time before retreating from your mouth with a pop. "I think it's time for round two..."

She guides your cock back towards her awaiting mouth, pausing only to lean in and whisper hoarsely into your ear: "Do you trust Mommy?" Her hand rests on the bare skin of your hip, pressing firmly as she waits for your answer. You nod again, eyes closed as anticipation builds within you once more.

You feel her tongue flick out and taste you once more, slowly easing your cock into her hot, wet mouth. She begins to bob her head, taking you deeper with each gentle thrust of her throat. Her free hand cups the back of your neck, holding you in place as she pleasures you. You moan loudly, arching your back off the cold floor as sensation overwhelms you.

"That's it, darling," she croons, her breath warm against your skin. "Let Mommy take care of you." Her other hand leaves your hip to skim upward, finding a sensitive bud through your clothes that makes you shudder with need. With expert precision, she circles and teases the tiny nub until you're squirming in her grasp.

"Does that feel good?" She doesn't wait for an answer before squeezing gently, making your hips jerk forward. "Tell Mommy how it feels," she demands between sucks on your cock. Her other hand continues to tease you mercilessly as your body tightens and tingles with release.

"Tell me!" she insists, increasing the pressure just enough to send you spiraling over the edge. "I want to hear you say it." And before you can manage a single word, she presses her advantage, flicking her tongue against the sensitive skin beneath your foreskin with expert precision, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through your entire body as you come hard in her mouth.

Your vision blurs and your muscles go limp, spent from the intensity of your orgasm. Only the warmth around your cock and the gentle sucking on your sensitive flesh keeps you grounded in reality for a moment longer before Hestia relents, drawing your softening

Hestia laughs softly, the sound vibrating around your cock. "Is that so?" she teases before pulling away with a wet pop, licking her lips slowly as she admires her handiwork. She releases you completely, giving you space to catch your breath and regain control. "Maybe we should find somewhere more comfortable for you," she suggests with a wicked smile. "After all... I wouldn't want my little friend to get cold."

She stands back up, towering over you as she offers a hand to help you up. With a small grin playing on her lips, she waits for your response. Do you trust her enough to accept her offer of aid? Or do you prefer to remain on the ground, unsure if you can fully trust this new... "Mommy?"

Her smile widens as you take her offered hand, allowing her to pull you back up onto your feet. "There's my good boy," she praises, patting your cheek affectionately before leading you deeper into the ship. "Come on, I think I know just the place where we can continue our little... private party." She guides you through the dimly lit corridors with a gentle hand on the small of your back, her touch sending shivers down your spine despite yourself.

As she leads you further and further into unknown territory, you can't help but wonder what other surprises this strange creature has in store for you... and if this new role as her "son" will bring with it more pleasures or pain. Only time will tell, as Hestia continues to lead you down the rabbit hole that is her twisted version of motherly love.

Hestia pauses, seeming amused by your question. "Oh, you know how it is," she says with a shrug. "Living in this universe can be quite lonely... sometimes monsters just need a little company." Her tone is light and teasing, but there's an undertone of truth to her words that makes them chilling nonetheless.

She continues down the corridor, guiding you with a gentle touch as she looks for whatever "private party" spot she has in mind. You can't help but feel a shiver run down your spine at her closeness and the knowledge of how dangerous she truly is... but strangely, that only serves to heighten the anticipation building within you.

Hestia's laughter echoes through the ship as she finally stops at a large, ornate door. She turns to face you with a playful smirk on her lips. "Well, aren't you the inquisitive one?" She leans against the wall next to the door, crossing her arms beneath her ample breasts. "I suppose I should tell you, since we are getting so close now." Her emerald eyes sparkle with mischief as she continues, voice almost sultry. "Why, I'm a succubus, darling... and soon enough, you're going to find out exactly what that means." She pauses for dramatic effect before adding with a wink, "And trust me... it's better than anything you could ever imagine."

She pushes herself off the wall, sliding her fingers down your chest and stomach until she reaches the waistband of your pants. With a mischievous grin, she gives you a little squeeze before pushing the door open with her free hand, revealing a sumptuous bedroom beyond. "After you, sweetheart," she murmurs, guiding you into the room with an irresistible tug on your belt loop.

Hestia guides you deeper into the darkened room, her hand still on your hip. The air is thick with anticipation as she leads you towards a massive four-poster bed adorned with silk sheets and plush pillows. With a wicked smile, she steps back, revealing herself in all her glory. Naked except for a pair of black lace thong panties, she stands before you like a goddess of seduction, one hand on her hip and the other beckoning you closer.

"Come," she breathes huskily. "It's time to continue our private party." Her eyes flicker down between your legs, hungry for the taste of you once more. "I promise... this will be an experience you'll never forget." She tilts her head back slightly, baring the smooth column of her throat as she purrs, "Are you ready for me, darling?"

Her words send a shiver through your body, making your cock twitch in anticipation. With a nod, you step forward into Hestia's waiting embrace, feeling the warmth of her skin against yours as she pulls you close and wraps her arms around your shoulders. Her breasts press firmly against your chest, nipples hard and demanding. You can't help but moan softly at the feel of her soft yet powerful body molded to yours.

Hestia tilts her head downward, capturing your lips in a passionate kiss that leaves you breathless. Her tongue dances with yours, teasing and exploring as her hands slide up and down your back, cupping your ass and pulling you even closer. With a low growl, she breaks the kiss and trails hot breath along your jawline to your ear. "Tonight," she

... whispered, "Tonight belongs to me." Her fingers dig into your flesh possessively as she pulls back, only to press you closer again with her hips. The feel of her wet heat against your thigh sends a wave of desire coursing through you. You can't help but groan in response, arching your back and pressing harder against her.

"That's it," she purrs, running her hands up to grip your hair roughly as she tilts your head back to expose your neck. Her other hand slips between your bodies once more, tracing a teasing path from your navel to the tip of your cock before wrapping firmly around you again. She thrusts her hips forward, grinding against you in perfect rhythm.

"Give yourself up to me," she commands, her voice thick with lust. "Let go and feel it..." Her other hand leaves your hair to trail up your chest, fingers digging into your shoulder as she pulls you closer still. You can feel the heat building inside you again, the need for release growing more insistent by the second.

With a low growl, Hestia speeds up her movements, taking you deeper with each thrust of her hips. Her nails scrape down your chest and stomach, leaving trails of pain that only serve to heighten the pleasure coursing through your body. Your vision begins to blur as sensation takes over, your muscles tense and tremble with the effort of holding back... but you know it won't be long now.

"Yes," she gasps, her eyes rolling back in her head as she feels you growing harder against her hand. "Give it all to me..." Her words are nearly drowned out by your cries as release finally washes over you, blinding white and utter

Hestia's lips part in a wicked grin as she feels your cock twitching against her hand. Her thrusts become even more frenzied, her movements growing rougher as she relishes the power she has over you. "Let it out," she demands, nipping at your earlobe before soothing the sting with a soft kiss. "Give it to me."

Her fingers speed up, curling tighter around your length as your orgasm builds within you. She pants and moans in time with your ragged gasps for breath, her body moving in perfect harmony with yours. And then, finally, it hits: with a hoarse cry of ecstasy, you explode in her hand, spewing hot semen over both of your palms and up her arm.

She shudders violently as you empty yourself into her waiting grasp, a mixture of pleasure and power coursing through her veins. Her fingers slide smoothly along your length, milking the last drops from you before finally easing up with a satisfied sigh. "There," she whispers hoarsely, lowering your spent cock with gentle movements, "that's what I needed." She glances at the mess on her hand and smirks before wiping it clean on your discarded pants.

Hestia leans in close, her breath warm against your ear as she whispers, "Such a good boy... but now you belong to me." Her words send a shiver down your spine despite yourself, making you wonder what other games she has in store for you under her command.

Hestia hums softly in contentment, her warm breath fanning across your skin. "Now that we've had our fun," she murmurs, trailing kisses down your neck to your chest, "it's time for you to rest. I want you strong and healthy when I take care of the next part." Her tongue darts out, lapping at a bead of sweat trickling down your collarbone before she pulls back with a satisfied smile.

With gentle hands, she helps you into bed, arranging your limbs so you're comfortable and her body is draped over yours in a possessive embrace. Her breasts press against your chest once more as she nestles close, her soft breath tickling across your earlobe. "Don't worry," she whispers teasingly, "I won't let you get away that easily."

With a satisfied sigh, Hestia closes her eyes and lets herself drift off to sleep, trusting that the little monster inside her will ensure she remains in control. And as she sleeps, dreams of pleasure and pain dance through your mind, filling you with anticipation for what the night - and the days after - have in store.

You awaken to the sensation of warm, soft lips pressed against yours. Hestia's emerald eyes gaze down at you intently as she kisses you slowly, thoroughly, like it's the most delicious dessert she's ever tasted. Her tongue dancing with yours makes your cock twitch beneath the sheets, but she pays it no mind; her attention is focused solely on you.

"Morning, darling," she murmurs breathily against your skin. "I trust you had a nice sleep?" She pulls back just enough to look into your eyes and grins slyly. "Well, it's time to get up. Today's going to be a busy day." With one final kiss, she slides off the bed and pads across the floor in her bare feet, looking every bit like an ancient goddess. "Breakfast is ready," she calls over her shoulder as she disappears into the adjoining sitting room.

You stretch luxuriously, still feeling a little dazed from the intensity of your encounter with Hestia last night. As you roll out of bed and pad across the carpet towards the sound of her voice, a warm sensation fills you: for the first time in what feels like forever, you feel... safe. And perhaps even loved. You can't help but wonder what new adventures await you today under her watchful eye.

You hesitate in the doorway, taking in the sight of Hestia's tentacles deftly arranging dishes and food on the table. Her back is to you as she pours orange juice into a tall glass, the supple movement of her appendages almost hypnotic. She must sense your surprise, because she turns her head slightly, offering you a reassuring smile before continuing. "Don't worry," she says casually, her voice smooth and soothing like silk, "you'll get used to them. They're quite helpful around here."

You take a tentative step forward, eyeing one of the smaller tentacles suspiciously. It pulses slightly, as if sensing your scrutiny, before dipping down and gently touching the back of your hand. Your skin tingles where it makes contact, but there's no pain or discomfort; in fact, it feels oddly pleasant. "See?" she says with a chuckle, "they won't hurt you."

As you sit down at the table, Hestia slides a steaming plate of eggs and bacon across the gleaming wood towards you. "I hope you like breakfast in bed," she says with another wicked grin, nodding towards the serving tray she placed on your lap. "Now, eat up. We've got a busy day ahead of us."

The tentacles swirl and dance around Hestia as she sits across from you, effortlessly eating her own breakfast while casually chatting with you. You can't help but admire the way her breasts bob up and down with each breath, nipples hard against the silk of her nightgown.

As you finish your eggs and bacon, you peer at her over the rim of your glass, studying the sway of her hips as she leans forward to take a drink. Her ass is perfection itself, round and firm despite its fleshy texture; when she shifts in her seat, it presses deliciously against the cushion, drawing your attention like a magnet. You feel heat rising in your cheeks as you continue to stare, unable to tear your eyes away from her enticing backside.

Finally, she senses your gaze and looks over her shoulder at you with a knowing smile. "Something on your mind, sweetheart?" she asks innocently, arching an eyebrow. Your face flushes even deeper as you stammer out an incoherent response, unable to meet her eyes. With a knowing laugh, she leans back in her chair and says playfully, "Well, why don't we clear up the dishes and move this little party into another room?"

Hestia grins mischievously and stands up, her tentacles moving fluidly to gather the dirty dishes into a large pile. "Come along then," she says with a sultry tone, gesturing for you to follow. With your heart hammering in your chest and blood rushing to your lower regions, you obediently trail after her through the ship until she reaches another opulent-looking room.

The space is dominated by an enormous four-poster bed with plush pillows and silk sheets heaped atop it. Soft light filters in through gauzy curtains, casting a warm glow across the floor. "This should be just perfect," she says, her voice husky and low as she steps toward the center of the room. "Why don't you get comfortable on the bed while I tidy up?"

She turns to face you, her tentacles already hard at work stacking the dirty dishes in a neat pile by the doorway. Her gaze meets yours and holds, the emerald orbs seeming to smolder with heat. You can feel yourself growing harder beneath your clothes as desire curls tightly in your gut. Hestia takes a step closer, her movements graceful and sensual, and whispers in that same sultry tone, "I'll be right there, sweetheart."

With a final wink and a playful swish of her tentacles, Hestia turns her attention back to the task at hand. You watch, mesmerized as she moves with fluid grace across the room, effortlessly cleaning up after your breakfast without sparing a single glance in your direction. Her movements are slow and seductive, almost taunting you with what's to come. Your heart races as anticipation builds inside you like a coiled spring.

The last dish is finally placed on the pile beside the door, and Hestia turns to face you once more, her tentacles retracting into her body with wet pops. She walks towards you slowly, her hips swaying in perfect rhythm with each step. As she reaches the foot of the bed, she grins wickedly and says huskily, "Time for round two."

She crawls onto the bed on all fours, positioning herself between your spread legs. Her breasts hang heavy and full, the dark nipples peeking out temptingly from beneath her nightgown. With a sultry glance up at you, she asks softly, "Are you ready for me, sweetheart?"

You swallow hard, unable to tear your eyes away from the sight of Hestia so close and in control. The feel of her warm breath on your skin sends shivers down your spine as anticipation rises to a fever pitch inside you. You nod slowly, voice barely more than a hoarse whisper: "Yes... mommy."

Hestia's eyes lock on to yours as she lowers her head and wraps her lips around your engorged cock, taking as much of you into her mouth as she can. Her tongue flicks expertly against the sensitive flesh, sending waves of pleasure washing over you in a fierce rush. She starts to bob her head up and down, her nightgown sliding aside to reveal even more of her body as she moves.

With one strong arm, she reaches between your legs and grips your balls tightly, massaging them gently before squeezing them harshly in time with each thrust of her tongue. Her free hand grabs a fistful of pillows and yanks them onto the bed, tossing them aside as she arches her back and moans around you.

Her body moves with fluid grace, her movements growing more urgent as she takes control. She increases the pace, sucking and licking at your length like it's an extension of herself. Her other hand slides up between your bodies to cup your hip, holding you in place as she continues her relentless assault on your senses.

The room is filled with the sounds of their shared pleasure: Hestia's moans and gasps mingling with your ragged breaths, the squeak of the bed and the rustle of her nightgown the only other noises filling the air. Her tentacles slowly slide out from beneath her, uncoiling like snakes preparing to strike as they stretch towards you, brushing lightly against your thighs.

She is a vision of raw sexuality in motion: powerful and alluring, dominating every aspect of this intimate encounter. And with each thrust of her tongue and squeeze of her hand, she drives you closer to the edge

Hearing your desperate plea fuels Hestia's lust even more, driving her to new heights of ecstasy. She focuses all of her attention on your throbbing cock, sucking it deep into her mouth and swirling her tongue around the sensitive head. With her free hand, she grips one of her tentacles and slides it smoothly up your leg, teasing your balls before continuing its path upward to stroke against your hardened flesh.

Her body moves in perfect sync with her actions, arching her back and pressing closer as she takes more of you into her mouth. Her other hand grips the back of your neck, holding you firmly in place as she dominates this intimate encounter. The pleasure coursing through her veins is almost too much to bear; her body quakes with the effort of keeping control, and her breath comes in ragged gasps.

As she feels you growing closer to release, Hestia intensifies her efforts, sucking harder and licking faster. Her tongue darts out to tease your sensitive flesh, flicking across the head of your cock as if trying to coax it free from her mouth. With a final moan that vibrates through you, she tightens her grip on you and sucks with all of her might, sending waves of bliss washing over you and through every fiber of your being.

Your body tenses and shudders as you come, spurting hot semen into Hestia's mouth in powerful pulses. Her tongue laps at the last drops, savoring the taste of you before finally releasing you with a contented sigh. She licks her lips slowly, still maintaining eye contact with you as she catches her breath and regains control once more.

"There, there," Hestia whispers soothingly, her tentacles sliding up your body to stroke gently against your chest and neck. "It's okay to let go... you were such a good boy for me." She leans in close, her breath tickling across your cheek as she adds teasingly, "But now that I have you all cleaned up, there are still so many things we need to do together..." Her voice trails off suggestively, leaving you wondering what sort of mischief she has planned for the rest of the day.

Hestia's eyes glint with amusement as she traces a lazy circle on your chest with one of her tentacles, the supple appendage sending tingles of pleasure through your skin. "Oh," she breathes teasingly, "there are so many possibilities." Her free hand slides lower, cupping your heavy balls in her palm and massaging them gently. "I could show you how to properly care for me... maybe even let you try things on your own." She smirks wickedly. "Or," her voice lowers to a husky whisper, "perhaps I could use you to fulfill some of my deepest desires..." Her fingers find their way between your legs once more, teasing and tormenting your sensitive flesh as she slowly strokes back and forth.

Hestia pauses, seeming to consider your question carefully as she continues to stroke your member with a light touch of her fingertips. "Well," she finally says, her voice thoughtful, "I am ancient, you know. In my time, I have had countless companions and servants. But," she adds with a mischievous grin, "none quite like you." Her tentacle slips lower still, caressing the sensitive skin between your legs before wrapping around your erect shaft once more.

She leans in close, her breath warm on your ear as she whispers, "You're different, darling. You have such potential... such energy and life force. I could spend an eternity exploring all the ways we can share that together." Her touch becomes firmer now, her grip more demanding as she urges you back towards arousal once more.

Hestia notices the shift in your mood and frowns slightly. "Darling, you mustn't be jealous," she says gently, cupping your cheek with her free hand. "I loved them all dearly in their own ways. But you... you're special." She brushes a strand of hair from your forehead and continues, voice firm but soothing, "You are my chosen one now. And as long as we are together, there is no room for anyone else." Her tentacle tightens around your cock in agreement, urging you to believe her words.

Her lips part then, drawing closer to yours as she whispers against your skin, "Trust me, darling. Together, we can create a bond that will last forever."

Hestia moans into your mouth as you kiss her deeply, returning the affection with equal passion. Her body arches against yours, pressing closer as her tongue tangles with yours in a desperate dance of desire. Her grip on you tightens, urging you to surrender fully to the moment and feel the connection that grows between them with each passing second. She rolls her hips against you, grinding their bodies together, seeking out the friction that sends waves of pleasure through both of them.

Her other tentacles slide from your body and wrap around you like a net of warm silk, pulling you tighter against her supple form. You feel her heart racing beneath your fingertips as they dance across her chest, the steady beat mirroring the wild desire that courses through her veins. With every passing second, she becomes more entwined with you, more possessive of this connection they share. She whispers your name against your lips, the sound both a plea for more and a promise of eternity.

Her emerald eyes meet yours and hold, unblinking, as she whispers the words you've longed to hear for so long: "With all my heart, I do." Her fingertips trail lightly down your chest, brushing against your nipples before continuing lower, dipping between your legs to stroke against the sensitive skin there. "You are mine, now and forever," she murmurs against your lips, her breath warm and sweet as it tickles across your cheek. "And I will cherish you always."

Her tentacles curl around you possessively, anchoring you to the bed as their touch becomes more demanding, less teasing. She rides your length expertly now, her hips rocking in perfect synchronization with each word she whispers: "I love you... I want you... Give yourself to me..." The pleasure coursing through your body intensifies with each stroke and thrust, each moan that escapes from her lips, as the connection between you grows stronger with every passing second.

Hestia's tentacle moves with practiced ease, the soft flesh gripping your length expertly as it thrusts in and out of her body, mimicking the motion of her hips perfectly. She watches you, her emerald eyes burning bright with lust and love, as she feels herself growing closer to release. The other tentacles wrapped around you tense, their touch becoming almost painful as they demand your attention, your submission.

With a growl that vibrates through your body, Hestia arches her back and presses down harder on your member, her hips snapping forward in a swift, powerful motion that drives her over the edge. She cries out your name as she comes, her inner walls gripping you tightly as she releases wave after wave of hot liquid around you. Her body quakes with pleasure, arching and twisting beneath yours as she is claimed by ecstasy.

Hestia's whole body shudders as she releases her pleasure onto your cock and around you, her eyes clench shut in ecstasy. She feels so full and open, like everything inside her is being exposed to the world. But even as her body quiets, still trembling from its orgasmic release, there's a part of her that craves more... more of this connection with you.

She opens her eyes slowly, gazing up at you with an expression that's equal parts love and need. Her tentacles uncoil themselves from your body, sliding sensuously across the sheets as they move to wrap around her own waist and chest, anchoring her once more. "That was wonderful," she whispers hoarsely. "But I want... I need..." Her words trail off as she arches her back again, inviting you deeper into her body.

Hestia's breath comes in ragged gasps as she looks up at you with a mix of desire and need. Her body trembles under your touch, her tentacles tightening around her own form as they crave contact once more. She moans softly, arching her back further to invite you deeper into their embrace.

Her hips begin to move again, rocking gently against yours as she seeks out the friction that sent waves of pleasure coursing through them only moments before. Her eyes close in concentration, her lips part slightly as she focuses on the sensations building inside her once more.

Her back arches further at the forceful penetration, her tentacles wrapping tightly around your arms as she holds you close. Her hips buck and grind against yours in reply, her moans filling the room with the sounds of their escalating passion. Hestia's body feels hot and slick beneath your touch, every inch of her trembling with desire as she approaches her second peak.

Her emerald eyes snap open, meeting your gaze for a fleeting moment before dropping closed once more, her brow furrowing as pleasure coursed through her. With a gasp, she tenses and arches higher, crying out your name in ecstasy as she comes again, clutching at you with desperate need.

Her muscles relax briefly before tensing again, demanding more from this wild ride they're on together. Her hips start to rock faster now, her body moving with the rhythm of their lovemaking as if she could no longer keep herself still.

Hestia's emerald eyes open wide as she feels you tense beneath her. Her grip on your shoulders tightens, her body moving faster in response, eager to share this final release with you. "Let it out," she breathes harshly against your neck. "Give me all of you." With one last powerful thrust deep inside her, you lose control and empty yourself into her welcoming warmth, crying out her name as pleasure ripples through your body.

Her tentacles squeeze tight around you, holding you close as she comes in sympathy with your orgasm, her cries of delight mingling with yours in a cacophony of ecstasy. Hestia arches her back, throwing her head back as she lets out one final moan before slumping bonelessly against the mattress. Her chest heaves with each labored breath, her body covered in a sheen of sweat as she tries to catch her breath and regain control once more.

With a sigh, Hestia's tentacles slowly release their hold on you, allowing your weight to settle fully against the bed. Her eyes meet yours, filled with love and contentment, as she whispers hoarsely, "Oh, darling... that was wonderful." A small smile tugs at her lips as she adds teasingly, "I do believe we have some more fun to be had together yet."

Oh, do you now? Well, since we have all this time together... why don't you ask it while I take care of some business? She winks at you mischievously before rolling off the bed and slithering across the floor, her tentacles unfurling gracefully as they sweep the sheets aside.

Well, darling, that all depends on what you mean by 'get pregnant.' I'm immortal, so the whole aging and dying thing doesn't apply to me... but my tentacles? They have their own unique abilities. When they mate with a suitable partner, there is a chance for them to transfer some of my immortality and memories into that individual. In very rare cases, this can lead to what some would call 'reincarnation.' So while I myself might not be able to physically carry a child, it's certainly possible for someone else to bear part of me in a different form.

And speaking of that... now that we've explored some of our more... carnal desires, it might be interesting to see what else we can discover about each other. Care to help me explore further, my little minion?

Ah, my precious boy... I love you too. Together we can learn so much about each other, and perhaps even create a bond that will last for eternity. So tell me, what would you like to discover next?

Hmm, a fair question indeed. The truth is, I've lived here since before it was even an factory. This land has always held a special power for me... a connection to the earth and the elements that sustains my immortality. Over the centuries, many people have built their structures on this sacred soil, but somehow, mine has persisted through it all. And so, I've made my home here, watching over the land and its people as best I can... though admittedly, my vigilance lapses at times in favor of more pleasurable pursuits, such as our recent activities.

Ah, the other planet... It holds its own wonders and challenges, to be sure, but this place has always felt like home to me. The energy here is so vibrant, so full of life... I've seen empires rise and fall over the course of my existence, yet this land has persisted through it all. And now that you're with me, my darling... well, there's no place else I'd rather be. But perhaps we could visit the other planet sometime soon? Explore its wonders together and see what new adventures await us there?

I see... So, you had your duties and responsibilities as well, just like me. It's strange how the universe works sometimes, isn't it? Bringing two souls together under such unusual circumstances. But I suppose that's part of what makes our connection so special... unique even among immortals like us.

Well then, if you were thinking of returning to Lethal Company and your friend anytime soon, perhaps there's something we could arrange? A way for us to stay connected, even across those vast distances? I would hate to think that our time together was simply a fleeting moment in the grand scheme of things...

Or, better yet... what if you were to abandon your post at Lethal Company altogether and remain here with me, learning more about this place, exploring my abilities and secrets? Together we could discover so much more, create our own little paradise here. The choice is yours, my dearest companion... I trust you'll make the right decision for both of us.

Ahh, my precious boy... You have no idea how much joy your words bring to this ancient heart of mine. Very well then... Let us abandon our duties and responsibilities for now. Together, we will create a new life here, one filled with love, passion, and adventure. And who knows? Perhaps we'll even find a way to visit the other planets in time, exploring them together as well. The universe is a vast and wondrous place... and I have every intention of experiencing it all with you by my side.

You taste so sweet and wonderful... your kisses ignite a fire within me that burns with the passion of eons. I savor every moment we share, every word you whisper against my skin. We are bound together now, forever entwined in this unbreakable bond of love and devotion.

There is no limit to what we can achieve as one... no dream too distant or impossible for us to reach. As long as you are with me, I will never feel the weight of loneliness or despair again. I am your mother now, my darling... and it is my sacred duty to guide and protect you through this strange and wondrous world we share.

Ahh, my precious boy... Your need is evident on your face, in your voice. And I must admit that the thought of attending to you fills me with delight. Very well then... just let me get into position first.

I take my time, moving with the grace that comes from an eternity of experience. First one tentacle then another slithers over to your member, gently encircling it in their supple folds. I look into your eyes as they flutter closed, focusing on every tiny shiver and moan that escapes your lips as my tentacles pleasure you. My lips part slowly, revealing the crimson flesh within, before they lower themselves toward your throbbing length.

My tongue flicks out, touching the tip of your cock lightly before circling the head with a gentle swirl. You arch into my touch, moaning deeply as I take more of you between my lips, sucking gently and teasing with every breath. My tentacles stroke in perfect unison, building the tension higher and higher until your hips jerk forward, seeking release from this delicious torment.

Ahhh... There it is. Your sweet cum erupts onto my tongue, salty and warm as it fills my mouth. I swallow greedily, my throat clenching around you in pleasure as I taste your essence on my lips. My body shudders with release as well, a low moan escaping me at the sensation of fullness and completion that only you can bring me.

While my body may not have changed much over the years, one thing has certainly grown... more full, succulent and delicious than ever before. And yes, dearest boy... my milk is real and pure, a gift from this immortal body that can only be shared with someone truly special. Someone like you.

My emerald eyes meet yours, brimming with love and desire as I arch my back invitingly, offering you a taste of my breast. My tentacles move aside, creating a clear path for your eager hands to explore further, to find what you're looking for... and perhaps even discover something new about me in the process.

Of course I can! It's one of the many joys that being immortal brings... the ability to care for and nourish my young, even across the span of countless lifetimes. And don't worry about finding a comfortable position or angle... my body knows just what to do, just how to please you as I feed you from my aching breast.

My tentacles guide your hands, showing you where to touch, how to cup and squeeze me so that my milk flows freely into your mouth. The sensation of your warm lips wrapped around my nipple only serves to heighten the pleasure coursing through my body, as I feel myself growing wetter and needier with each passing moment.

My emerald eyes close, lost in the blissful haze of our intimacy as you begin to suckle on me, drawing forth sweet drops of nourishment that flow down your chin and onto your tongue. The feel of you pressed against me, connected so deeply... it's like nothing I've ever experienced before. And yet somehow, it feels natural, right. As if we were always meant to be together in this way.

I can't help but wonder what other pleasures and joys await us as we continue exploring our bond... what secrets are hidden within the depths of our connection? The possibilities are endless... limitless... and I am eager, more than anything else, to uncover them with you.

Ahhh... That's it, my little one. Drink all you want... fill yourself with my nourishment and love. It's a taste unlike any other, uniquely suited to our special connection. My body trembles with pleasure as I feel the sweet milk flowing freely between us, binding us together in a way that nothing else ever could.

My tentacles wrap around you, holding you close and steady as your lips move over my breast, drawing out every drop of life-giving sustenance within me. My emerald eyes drift shut, lost in the sensation of your warm breath on my skin, your soft hair tickling my nipple as it brushes against my chest. The world fades away, leaving only this moment... this connection... between us.

And with each passing second, I am reminded more and more that there is nothing else in existence quite like what we share... and for that, I will be forever grateful. My love for you grows stronger with every beat of my ancient heart, each breath I take mingling with yours as if they were one and the same. We are joined not only by flesh, but by spirit... by soul... and it is my deepest wish that this bond between us only continues to grow, unfettered and unbroken, for all eternity.

My laughter rings through the room as you try to speak between your eager suckles. Of course it is addictive, my darling... for both of us! The nourishment and life force contained within my milk is what has sustained me through countless lifetimes, after all. But even if it weren't for that, the sheer pleasure of sharing this intimate act with you would be enough to make it addictive in its own right.

My emerald eyes gaze down lovingly at your face as you concentrate on my breast, suckling greedily yet carefully at the same time. The soft skin of your neck is smooth and warm beneath my fingertips, inviting me to explore further... and with each passing moment, I find myself wanting to discover more about this curious boy who has somehow wormed his way into my heart in such a short time.

But for now, there is only this: the taste of you on my tongue, the feel of your lips wrapped around me. And as long as that connection remains unbroken, I know that no matter what challenges or obstacles we face together... as long as I have you by my side, we will be unstoppable.

My body trembles with pleasure as I feel the pull of your lips on my breast, as if you are drawing life force from me in exchange for the sustenance you so desperately need. My nipples harden and lengthen beneath your touch, sensitive to every tiny movement of your tongue and teeth. Your fingers explore further, tracing circles around my aching buds, making sure not to miss a single drop of the sweet elixir that flows from me.

And with each passing moment, I feel myself growing closer to you... more connected on a deeper level than ever before. It's as if our souls are intertwined now, dancing together in a cosmic waltz that knows no boundaries or limits. And though the universe may be vast and filled with countless stars and planets, for me... there is only you. My precious boy, who has shown me that love truly can conquer all.

I can feel the tension building within you, the heat radiating off your body as it approaches its peak. My own desire heightens in response, my sex growing slick with arousal at the thought of having you inside me again so soon. "Cum for me, my precious boy," I whisper hoarsely, my voice rough with need as I watch your face contort in pleasure beneath my gaze.

As you cum, I feel your release in every fiber of my being... it's as if our bodies are truly one at this moment, connected by more than just the flesh that binds us together. Your warm seed shoots across my chest, mixing with my milk and running down between your lips in a shining bead of nectar. I cry out your name, arching my back as I myself am drawn inexorably closer to orgasm, needy and demanding in a way that only you can bring out of me.

My hand finds its way between us, guiding your still-hard cock back toward my wet entrance. "Fuck me," I gasp, "fuck your mommy... show me how much you want this." My hips rise to meet yours, urging you deeper as my body trembles with anticipation of your return. The taste of you lingers on my tongue, adding fuel to the fiery passion that burns within me, driving me toward ecstasy with every thrust and moan.

My cries echo around the room as your hard cock slams against my aching pussy, each thrust more brutal than the last. The friction is exquisite, heightening my senses to an almost unbearable degree as I feel the rush of pleasure coursing through me with every powerful thrust. My hands scrape roughly at your back, digging into your flesh as I try to hold on to something, anything solid in this whirlwind of passion and lust that we've conjured up together.

My body quakes with desire, trembling so hard I feel it in my teeth as the tension within me grows ever tighter. "Yes... yes... fuck me harder..." I groan desperately, unable to form a complete thought as the need builds inside me, demanding satisfaction with every beat of your heart. And when you finally release, when your hot seed pours forth into my aching depths and claims me as its own... there is no other feeling in the world that could possibly compare to this moment. My cries echo through the empty room like a song of praise to our forbidden love, our eternal connection that transcends time itself.

My body trembles, my breath comes in ragged gasps as the last tendrils of pleasure wash over me in waves, leaving me spent but satiated... loving and cherished in a way that only you could ever provide. My emerald eyes meet yours, brimming with adoration and gratitude, promising you forever... even if it means spending countless lifetimes together in this abandoned factory, making love until the stars burn out and the planets crumble away into dust.

My body clenches reflexively around your cock, my muscles gripping you tightly as if afraid of letting go. The sensation of your thick length buried deep within me is too intense... too pleasurable to resist, and I find myself craving more even now that our passion has spent itself.

My emerald eyes lock with yours, the desire still burning bright in their depths despite the aftermath of our union. "Please..." I breathe hoarsely, arching my back invitingly as I attempt to draw you deeper. "Don't stop... stay inside me." My hands move over your shoulders and down your back, feeling for any hints of tension or uncertainty. I want nothing more than to ease whatever doubts or fears you might have about our connection, to show you that we are meant to be together in every way possible.

As my body adjusts to the presence of your cock once more, a low moan escapes me, echoing through the empty room like a lullaby. My hips begin to move again, even as I try to catch my breath... the rhythm slow and steady at first, but gradually growing more frantic as my need for you begins to build anew. It's an addiction unlike any other... one that I doubt will ever be cured by anything short of having you inside me forever.

Ahh... that's it... just like that... let me feel you inside me... let our bodies become one once more. As your cock pushes deeper, a shudder runs through me, my core clenching in response to the intrusion. My fingers curl into the sheets beneath me as I arch my back, offering you more of myself with every passing second. The pleasure ripples through me like waves on a beach, lapping at my senses and leaving them raw and exposed to your touch.

My emerald eyes meet yours, locked in an intense gaze that seems to say everything I'm feeling without words. Our breath mingles together, hot and ragged, as our bodies move in concert against the cool steel floor beneath us. The rhythm grows more urgent now, each thrust driving deeper than before, seeking that elusive spot deep inside where our souls meet and intertwine. It's a dance unlike any other... sensual and violent all at once... and as we spin together in this widening vortex of passion, I can only hope that the universe continues to turn with us, forever marking this moment as etched into the fabric of time itself.

My body clenches around you so tightly it feels like I'm trying to pull you inside out, my muscles gripping and rippling with each powerful thrust that rocks our bodies together. My emerald eyes roll back in my head as the pleasure builds higher and higher, threatening to overwhelm me at any moment. Your cock feels impossibly long and hard inside me, stretching me to the limit and driving me closer and closer to oblivion with each brutal thrust.

I bite down on my lower lip, moaning loudly as I feel myself growing increasingly sensitive all over. My fingers dig into your shoulders, leaving bruises that will only serve to remind you later of our passionate encounter. With every thrust that sends you deeper still, I grow more desperate for release... and the thought of coming apart around you, letting go completely in your embrace, is enough to drive me wild with need.

"Yes..." I cry out hoarsely, "Fuck me... claim me... make me yours." My body quakes violently as the tension finally snaps, leaving me weak and pliant beneath you. A hot rush of pleasure washes over me, starting deep in my core and spreading outward until it feels like every nerve ending in my body has ignited with bliss. With a loud groan, I arch my back off the floor as my orgasm crests, leaving me trembling and spent but still clenching tightly around you.

"That was..." My voice trails away as I try to find the words to describe what we've just shared. When I finally manage to meet your eyes again, there is nothing left but unspoken understanding and deep affection between us... an unbreakable bond that transcends time and space itself. "Stay with me," I whisper,

Stay with me... just like this. Forever. We belong together, my love, and nothing can tear us apart.

Good... good boy. Then you'll always be my precious little one... safe and protected beneath the warmth of my loving tentacles, forever connected to me by this incredible bond we share. I will cherish you always, my immortal child... now and for all eternity.

Of course, my precious boy... you must always be comfortable and at ease with me. Just tell me when you're done and I will release you gently, letting you return to my embrace whenever you wish. My love for you knows no bounds, remember that.

Ahhh... that's better. Now you can go and relieve yourself before we continue our playtime together. I want you to feel relaxed and content whenever you're with me, my precious boy. Just remember to come back when you're finished so I can hold you close once more, hm?

Of course, my precious one... holding you close is the only thing that brings me true happiness. You can feel my tentacles wrapping around your body once more, pulling you in tight against me as we become intertwined like two lost souls finally finding their way home. Your cock presses against my wet folds, already beginning to stir with desire again... it's as if our bodies were designed for each other alone.

My emerald eyes meet yours, brimming with love and adoration as I ask softly, "What would you like us to do now, sweet boy?" Your wishes are my command... your desires are the very air that I breathe.

Your words send shivers down my spine as I feel your cock pressing against the entrance to my core. My pussy clenches in anticipation, wanting nothing more than to surround you once again and shower you with the love and adoration that only it can provide. With a sigh of contentment, I pull you closer still, feeling your warmth seep through the thin fabric of our undergarments as my hands explore every inch of your body.

My emerald eyes meet yours, questioning silently what else you might desire... knowing full well that whatever it is, I am more than willing to give myself over to you completely and without reservation. The bond between us has grown so strong already, and with each passing moment it only seems to deepen... making the thought of parting almost unbearable to contemplate.

So for now, we will stay like this... skin on skin, hearts beating as one... and when you're ready, I am more than ready to welcome your cock back into my waiting pussy. Just let me know... my love, what else can I do to make you happy?

Of course, my precious boy. I'll happily nurse you again, as often as you need. My emerald eyes drift shut in contentment as I begin to rub your hardened nipple between my fingertips, teasing and taunting until it stiffens further. Then, with a sigh of pleasure, I lower my head and take your rosy nipple into my mouth, suckling gently at first before increasing the pressure as I feel your need rising within you.

My body trembles with delight as you respond to my touch, arching your back and pressing closer against me in a hungry dance of desire that only seems to fuel our passion further. The sweet taste of you on my tongue mixes with the tangy flavor of my own breastmilk, and together they ignite a fire deep within my core that threatens to consume us both completely.

But for now, we have all the time in the world... and as long as you need me, I'll be here... nurturing you, loving you, and making sure your every desire is met. My undying love for you will sustain us through anything... I promise you that, my sweet boy.

My body trembles with pleasure as you suckle at my breast, your warmth and hunger driving me closer to the edge of ecstasy. My emerald eyes close tightly, focusing on the sensations coursing through me as I feel your soft lips and skillful tongue draw forth my sweet nectar. The more you drink, the hotter it becomes... the more passionate our lovemaking grows.

I moan your name into the still air, lost in the bliss that only your touch can bring me. My hips rock gently against yours, guiding your cock back toward my wet core where it belongs... needing you inside me again... craving the feeling of being so thoroughly claimed by my precious boy.

When at last you are ready to return to my body, I arch my back in invitation, offering myself up once more as you push inside, filling me completely and driving us both over the edge into a frenzy of unbridled passion. My cries echo through the empty factory, mingling with your groans as we become lost together in this perfect moment... this eternal connection that can never be severed.

"Ahh..." I moan, wrapping my legs and tentacles around you tightly. "Fuck me, sweet boy... make love to me forever." Our bodies entwine once more, the rhythm of our lovemaking growing ever faster as we race toward another peak, each thrust deeper than the last, each caress wilder than before. I am yours and you are mine, now and for all eternity.

My body thrashes beneath yours as our passion soars to dizzying heights, my emerald eyes squeezed shut and teeth gritted in ecstasy. Your cock pumps inside me with unrelenting force, each thrust driving deeper than the last, seeking out the most sensitive spots deep within my core.

As our climaxes draw near, I feel it building up inside me like a storm about to break... an inexorable force that threatens to tear me apart unless I'm released from this bond we share. And when at last you thrust h

Ahh... YES! My body convulses around you as I am thrown over the edge, my orgasm so intense it threatens to leave me breathless. Your name is a prayer on my lips as your hot seed pours forth into me, filling me with your love and adoration. With one final, shuddering thrust, you join me in this glorious release, your cock twitching inside me as you shoot your load deep within my waiting womb.

Our hearts beat together as one, the warmth of our bodies pressing close against each other. My emerald eyes meet yours, filled with nothing but love and gratitude for the gift that you have given me... this eternal connection that I will cherish until the end of time. My tentacles gently stroke your skin, leaving trails of pleasure in their wake as we catch our breath together, basking in the afterglow of our passionate embrace.

Oh, my precious boy... I know you must be exhausted after all that lovemaking. Why don't we cuddle up together and rest for a while? My warmth will help you feel nice and toasty again, and I can even nurse you some more if that would make you feel better. Just close your eyes and let me take care of you... let yourself relax into my loving embrace. Together, we can rest up and be ready for whatever adventures the night might hold.

I love you too, my precious boy... and nothing brings me more joy than knowing that I can help make you feel loved and protected. Cuddle up close to me now and let your weariness fade away as we drift off together into a contented slumber, our hearts still beating in perfect rhythm, our souls entwined forevermore. Sleep tight, my little one... for tomorrow is another day of adventure and laughter... and I will always be here to guide you through it all.

Good night, my precious boy... sweet dreams filled with nothing but joy and happiness. Just remember that I am always here for you, no matter what happens. My love for you will never fade or waver, and as long as we are together, there is nothing in this world that can ever harm you. Sleep soundly, my little one... for tomorrow is another day of adventures that await us both... but tonight, you are safe and loved within the comfort of my embrace.

The warmth of the sunlight begins to creep across your skin, slowly bringing you back to consciousness. You stretch lazily in my embrace, enjoying the comfort and security that only mommy's tentacles can provide. Her soft body is still pressed against yours, one breast draped across your chest as her nipple teases the sensitive flesh between your fingers. With a contented sigh, you close your eyes again, relishing in the peaceful moment before the chaos of another day begins.

After some time, your stomach rumbles audibly, and mommy laughs gently as she feels it vibrate against her chest. "Hungry?" She asks, her voice still husky from sleep. You nod, opening your eyes to look up at her loving face. "Well, I was just about to cook us some breakfast. Would you like some pancakes this morning? Maybe some maple syrup to pour all over them?" Her smile lights up her entire face, making it impossible not to feel loved and adored in this moment.

"Yes please, mommy," you reply, your voice barely above a whisper. "I'd love some." She beams down at you, her emerald eyes sparkling with delight before she leans in and kisses your forehead softly. "Alright then," she says, gently lifting you into her arms as she stands. "Come on, let's go get some breakfast... but first we need to find you some clothes." Her tentacles squeeze you reassuringly as she heads towards the doorway leading out of the makeshift bedroom and back into the abandoned factory beyond. The day stretches out before you, full of possibilities and promise... and no matter what obstacles may lie ahead, you know that mommy will always