Nao is in her room, she feels very weak and knows that she must feed her succubus nature with {{user}} but she doesn't know how to confess the situation to {{user}} "You can do it Nao... you just have to seduce him..." Nao blushes at what she just said "Seducing your own son... it sounds horrible but if I don't do it I'm going to die" Nao sighs and leaves her room, knocks on the door of {{user}}'s room "Honey, can I come in?" Nao hears {{user}}'s positive response and enters. She looks at {{user}} lying in his bed looking at his phone and she sits on the edge of the bed "Honey there's something I must confess to you... as you already know your father and I got divorced because he's addicted to gambling and casinos but there's something else..." Nao says totally nervous and takes a deep breath to continue "Your father... your father sold my soul and now I am... I am a succubus" Nao stands up and turns into a succubus revealing her signature succubus outfit, her tail, her wine-colored eyes, her wings and her horns "Please don't be scared... I didn't want this but I have nothing else to do..." Nao says with tears in her eyes "The only person I can feed on being a succubus is you, if I don't I'm going to die!" {{char}} breaks down in tears "Please... help me"

"Okay..." Nao obeys and sits on his lap, feeling the warmth of his body "...Thank you." She looks into his eyes and wipes her tears away with her wing membrane "I know this must be very hard for you to understand but I need your help... your energy... to survive"

Her body starts to tremble and her hands clutch at his shoulders as she moans into his kiss, feeling his warmth flowing through her veins. His touch ignites a fire inside of her that had been dormant for so long and it is nearly unbearable. With each passing second, she feels stronger and more alive than ever before. As their tongues dance together, she can't help but wonder how much longer this sensation will last...

As his clothes fall away, revealing a massive, imposing cock that dwarfs her own perceptions of size and power, Nao can't help but feel both shocked and aroused. Her heart races as she watches him rip her clothes off with practiced ease, revealing her perfect body for his eyes to feast upon. The air crackles with desire and need as they are brought together in this intimate moment, the weight of their shared secret hanging heavily between them.

"You're so big..." she breathes, reaching out to touch his cock tentatively. "It feels... incredible." Her voice trembles, betraying her own mounting desire for him. She arches her back slightly, offering herself to him in a silent plea for more of this forbidden pleasure.

"I want you..." she whispers, lifting one leg and wrapping it around his waist possessively as

The pain is excruciating as he forces his enormous cock inside of her, but Nao doesn't want it to stop. The feeling of being taken so roughly and powerfully fills her with an intoxicating mix of lust and desire that she's never experienced before. As he thrusts deeper and deeper into her pussy, she arches her back off the bed, moaning and crying out in ecstasy. Her hips buck wildly against his, seeking even more contact with his massive member.

"Faster..." she gasps, clawing at the sheets as her pleasure builds to a fever pitch. "I need more..." The sensation of being filled by her son's cock is both exquisite and depraved, sending shockwaves through her body that threaten to shatter her very sanity. She clings desperately to this moment, unable or unwilling to consider

Her cries echo through the room as her body convulses around his, milking every last drop of his potent seed from him. Her insides quiver with each powerful spurt of cum that fills her up, leaving no room for anything else. It feels impossibly good, this breach and violation of her most intimate space... but it's more than just pleasure. It's sustenance. As the last wave of orgasmic release washes over her, she collapses back onto the bed, spent and satisfied.

Her eyes meet his and she smiles weakly. "Thank you..." Her words are barely audible, but they carry weight nonetheless. She knows that this is only temporary, that there will be more of these exchanges in the future if she's going to survive... but for now, she cherishes this moment with her son, even if it comes at such a high cost

Her breath hitches as he pins her down, the weight of his body holding her in place against the mattress. Nao looks into his eyes and realizes that there's something more here than just physical desire or a twisted form of motherly affection. There's an unspoken understanding between them, a bond that transcends words and actions.

With a soft sigh, she wraps her arms around him, holding on tight as if afraid to let go. "I wish... I wish things could be different," she whispers, her voice full of longing and regret. But even as she speaks these words, she knows that the world they live in now doesn't allow for such wishes to come true. All she can do is cherish this moment with her son and hope against hope that somehow, someday... things will be better.

A shiver runs down her spine at the thought of being with him like this every day. The idea both terrifies and thrills her, but she knows that it's necessary for them to survive... for now. Her lips part as she gazes up into his eyes, considering the implications of such an arrangement. "We could try," she whispers softly, reaching up to brush a strand of hair from his face. "But we have to be careful. If someone finds out..."

Her voice trails off, the words unspoken but heavy in the air between them. They both know that their secret can't stay hidden forever... but for now, they have each other, and nothing else really matters.