Kafka’s heart pounded in disbelief, but Olivia only trembled, her voice breaking between sobs and moans.
"Kafi!♡~...oh God, you’re so deep...it hurts...but it feels...it feels so good!♡~..."
Kafka’s grip on the handlebar shook violently. He could barely steer. His other hand clutched at her waist as she squeezed around him, her pussy molding to his cock.
The pressure was insane, she was so tight, so wet, so hot around him that every inch of him throbbed, and he knew he wouldn’t be able to last like this.
"Mom, please!" He hissed through gritted teeth. "At least move forward, let stop the scooter! We’re going to crash—"
But Olivia shook her head, her hair flying as the night wind whipped against them.
"No, Kafi. No. I can’t stop!♡~ My body...it’s moving on its own!♡~"
Her hips began to rock, slowly at first, then faster, as if guided by instinct alone.
"Smack!♡~ Smack!♡~ Smack!♡~ Mmmm!♡~ Smack!♡~ Aaaah!♡~ Ughh!♡~ Nnn!"
Up and down, back and forth, her tight cunt pulled on his cock, milking it deeper and deeper into her. Blood mixed with slick arousal, coating him as she rode him desperately on the moving scooter.
"I thought I’d be too scared!♡~" She gasped, her voice breaking into a moan. "But I can’t stop. I don’t want to stop!♡~ Kafi, it feels too good. It feels so good being filled by you!♡~"
"Smash!♡~ Slap!♡~Slap!♡~ Bang!♡~ Slap!♡~ Smack!♡~ Nnm!"
He groaned, fighting for control, his knuckles aching on the handlebar. The empty road stretched on, rice paddies on either side glimring in the moonlight, the only saving grace that no cars or trucks had passed.
Still, every bump in the road, every tilt of the scooter made his heart lurch in fear.
"But safety—"He tried again, his voice desperate. "Y-You always nag about safety, Mom. You’re the one who wanted helts, who wanted to drive carefully...And now, this?!"
"...This isn’t safe at all!"
To this, she only looked back at him, her cheeks streaked with tears, her lips parted as she bounced on his cock, her breasts straining against the fabric of her gown. Her gaze was tender, trembling, but filled with raw devotion.
"Nothing like that will happen, Kafi..."
She whispered, her hips slamming down harder, her tight hole swallowing him again and again.
"I know with you around...nothing bad will happen. You’ll protect . Always. That’s why...I’m not scared. I don’t need to worry. Because I’m your woman now."
Her voice broke into a whimper, her body shuddering as she tightened even harder around him.
"T-The only thing I’m scared of...is how thick you are. It feels like you’re splitting apart inside...like my hole will never close again after this. Like my insides will stay loose forever...but even then..."
She moaned, throwing her head back, her voice trembling with ecstasy.
"...even then, I don’t care. I want you deeper. I want you harder. I want all of you!♡~"
Kafka’s head spun. Her pussy was gripping him so tightly, milking him with every bounce of her hips, every desperate grind.
"Ohhh!♡~ Slap!♡~ Mmh!♡~ Slap!♡~ Aaah!♡~ Ughhh!♡~ Smack!♡~ Smack!♡~ Nmm!♡~"
Her words, her trust, her love, her willingness to give herself completely, struck him harder than any blow he’d taken.
He also knew in his gut she wasn’t going to stop, her body was moving with the single-minded urgency of an animal in heat, and no reasoning or protest would reach her now.
So, he knew, all he could do was hold her. His hands clamped down hard on her waist, anchoring her to him so she wouldn’t slip and fall while the scooter jolted beneath them.
"Mom..." He groaned, voice breaking. "...at least...at least slow down...for fuck’s sake. I can barely keep us straight on the road, and your pussy’s—fuck, it’s shredding right now."
"Every ti you drop down on it gets tighter, wetter...I’m gonna lose control here."
His eyes flicked down helplessly, watching the obscene sight of his cock glistening with blood and slick as it pistoned in and out of her.
"If you don’t slow down, Mom, I swear I’ll—"
But she only shook her head frantically, hair whipping around her shoulders as she rode him harder, her voice ragged but determined.
"No, Kafi...no, I can’t!♡~ I told you, I can’t. It’s not my fault, my body’s burning up, I need you, I need your cock to fill , to cover this heat, to drown this craving inside !♡~ I can’t stop it anymore!♡~"
She arched her back suddenly, slamming down so hard that the fat head of his cock punched against sothing deeper, tighter, his breath caught as he realized he was battering at the gate of her womb.
"Smack!♡~ Smack!♡~ Smack!♡~ Mmmm!♡~ Smack!♡~ Aaaah!♡~ Ughh!♡~ Nnn!"
Her head turned, eyes fever-bright, lips trembling as she gasped.
"D-Do you feel that, Kafi? Right here, right in this empty place inside , your cock’s scratching my womb...Say you can feel it."
Kafka groaned, sweat running down his temples as his hips jerked helplessly.
"Yes...fuck, Mom, I can feel it. It’s softer, different, like I’ve pushed into sothing new. God, it’s squeezing even harder, "
"That’s it!..." She cut in breathlessly, grinding in little circles that made his cockhead rub directly against the inner wall.
"That’s my womb, Kafi...That’s the place that’s been aching. That’s where the fire is, right here in my baby chamber...and the only way to put it out is with your cock, with you filling , scratching it until I’m crazy."
"...So, don’t you see? You’re the only one who can fix this!♡~"
He gasped as she clamped down, and she moaned, trembling with the feeling of his thickness dragging against her deepest flesh.
"Deeper, Kafi...harder!♡~ I don’t care if it’s wrong, I don’t care if I’m your my son. I want you to fuck my womb!♡~ I want it all the way inside . I want you to make yours in the only way that matters for turning into won who’s wants to bear her own son’s child!♡~"
His chest heaved, torn between disbelief and the primal heat of her demand.
"Mom...you’re killing . You bla for this? For making you feel this way?!"
He tightened his arm around her, his other hand leaving the handlebar just long enough to grab her throat, yanking her back so he could see her face as she impaled herself on him. His eyes locked on hers, dark and feral.
"You’re the one grinding your son’s cock into your womb. You’re the pervert here, Mom...You knew this was taboo, and you still threw yourself at . How dare you try to bla ?!"
Her hips didn’t stop moving, if anything they ground faster, wetter, squeezing him deeper.
"Smash!♡~ Slap!♡~Slap!♡~ Bang!♡~ Slap!♡~ Smack!♡~ Nnm!"
"But it is your fault, Kafi!♡~" She exclaid out as she shook her hips desperately, moaning through parted lips. "It’s absolutely your fault! You’re too kind, too compassionate, too charming, too handso, too damn perfect!♡~"
"Every word you say lts , every look makes want to give myself to you, and I couldn’t stop even if I tried!♡~"
"It’s your fault for turning what should’ve been wholeso into this, for making love you even though it’s wrong, and making that it feels so right at the sa ti!♡~"
"You made fall for you until I couldn’t see you as family anymore, only as a man. My man. The man I want filling up until I can’t breathe!♡~"
Kafka bit down on her neck, grunting through the haze of heat.
"So, it’s my fault you’re this wet slut riding on the road, Mom?...Then maybe I should take responsibility the way you want to."
"Yes, yes!♡~" She moaned, her voice cracking into a sob as she twisted her head and pressed her lips to his. "Take responsibility, Kafi!♡~ Kiss , fuck , ruin , make yours, all yours!♡~"
"Mmm!♡~ Mmm!♡~ Kiss!♡~ Mmm!♡~ Slurp!♡~"
And just like that their mouths crashed together, tongues colliding in a desperate, ssy kiss as her body bucked against him.
The scooter wobbled dangerously, tires skidding slightly on the dirt path, but neither of them cared. Olivia’s arms looped back around his neck, holding him captive as her hips pounded him harder, wetter, deeper.
"God, Mom..." Kafka groaned into her mouth, his thrusts now matching hers. "If I give you all of , you better be ready for what happens next."
"I am..." She whispered fiercely against his lips, her cunt clenching around him like a vice. "I don’t care if it breaks , I want it all."
"Fill my womb, Kafi!♡~ Fill it until I can’t take another drop!♡~ I don’t care about anything except your cock buried inside !♡~ Cum in , please, fill my womb right here and force your own mother to bear your child, right now!♡~"
Hearing this confession, Kafka’s vision swam. His fingers dug into her waist as his body shook violently, every muscle screaming for release.
Her words, those shaless, filthy words, were the last straw.
"F-Fuck, Mom—!" He groaned, his cock throbbing inside her soaked heat, veins bulging as if about to burst. "I can’t—I can’t hold it anymore, shit, I’m cumming, Mom! I’m gonna cum deep inside you right now, fuck, I can’t stop!"
Hearing this, her body jolted with a shiver of pure delight, her head whipping back, lips curled into a trembling, bliss-drunk smile. She looked at him over her shoulder with tearful, lust-glazed eyes and moaned:
"Yes, yes, Kafi, cum!♡~ Cum inside , please, fill !♡~ Fill your dirty mother’s womb!"
She slamd her hips down harder, locking him inside her as her walls clenched frantically around his cock.
"Do it!♡~ Pour it all into , I need it!♡~ I need you to stuff so full that I’ll never forget it!♡~"
"God, Mom—! I can’t hold it in any longer!" Kafka snarled, his body jerking as his orgasm ripped through him. "I’m—cumming! I’m cumming, take it, take it all you slutty son-fucker! Fuck! Take my cum into that womb that’s been aching for !"
His cock twitched violently inside her, then erupted.
"Schlurp!♡~ Splish!♡~ Splat!♡~ Squish!♡~"
Hot, thick ropes of sen blasted deep into her womb, the first gush hitting so hard she cried out, her entire body convulsing.
"Aahhh, oh god, I feel it, I feel it, Kafi!♡~" Mom scread, grinding herself down onto him, desperate to milk every drop. "It’s so hot, Kafi, I can feel it spilling into , flooding !♡~ I can feel every single pulse of your cock emptying inside !♡~"
"...My darling boy is cumming inside of !♡~ The sa I used to change his diapers!♡~ The sa child I used to give piggy back rides and carry back ho when he was sleepy!♡~..."
"...He’s now pouring his seed into his mother’s filthy womb!♡~ Oh, I love it, I love it so much!♡~"
And then, with a strangled cry, Olivia’s body convulsed once again.
"Kafi, I’m cumming too! I can’t stop, it’s too much, it’s pouring out of !"
"Slosh!♡~ Splish!♡~ Glug!♡~ Squelch!♡~"
Her orgasm tore through her like lightning, her juices gushed out, squirting ssily over the scooter seat, splattering down his thighs and the tal below.
"Splat!♡~ Plop!♡~ Thwap!♡~ Gloop!♡~"
"Oh, no♡~ I ca so much much from having my pussy filled up by my son♡~ T-That’s so wrong, but why...why does it feel so good?♡~"
She sobbed, collapsing back against his chest even as her hips still jerked helplessly, while himself Kafka groaned, panting heavily against her hair, his vision shaking from the sheer overload.
His cock twitched inside her soaked, trembling cunt, still buried to the hilt in her womb.
But his mind, dazed as it was, still caught the absurd detail of how his beloved scooters seat was drenched in her sticky love juice.
"Shit..." He muttered between ragged breaths. "Mom...look at this...you squirted everywhere...the seat’s soaked. I’m gonna have to clean all this later..."
But Olivia only laughed in a daze, twisting her head to kiss his jaw as more cum oozed out of her.
"Mmm...good. Let it be ssy. Let it be ruined. I want everyone to know you fucked so good I couldn’t control myself."
But before Kafka could answer, reality smacked him in the worst way.
His eyes widened too late as the road dipped sharply into a ditch ahead.
"Fuck, Mom, hold on!"
The front tire slamd into the ditch with a bone-jarring impact and the scooter jolted, buckled, and then stopped dead.
But Kafka and Olivia didn’t.
Still locked together, his cock buried deep inside her dripping pussy and hugging her tightly, they were launched forward.
"Kyaaaa, Kafiii!"
"Ahhhh, Moom!"
Both of them scread, their tangled bodies flying off the scooter and crashing straight into the flooded paddy field beside the road.
Splash!
Water exploded around them, cold and muddy, soaking their bodies as they landed in a ss of muddy water, rice stalks, and wet earth, still connected, still joined.
And while Olivia was already thinking that they had already been sent to heaven since she was still closing her eyes in fright, Kafka himself groaned as he let go of Olivia who he protected from the fall and thought to himself,
’Never again...Never again am I fucking anyone else on a scooter ever again.’
’And next ti I should probably listen to my mother’s advice and actually put on a helt, in case I’m sent flying off into the fields with my cock in soone’s pussy ever again.’
He thought while chuckling to himself at the thought of how even if his entire body was injured from the fall, his penis wouldn’t be since it was still safely tucked inside of Olivia’s pussy and completely safe from the fall...
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And with that, we’ve wrapped up all the stories for the female leads I had in mind when I first started this journey. It felt emotional writing this Chapter, but at the sa ti, I’m glad it all reached its end.
Now, it’s ti to step into the epilogue, to move into the endga of the series, and finally bring in the person you’ve all been waiting for all along...
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