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Becoming Mommy, Fucking Son
Roger sat in his room, frustrated as usual. If he couldn't even get a
date, how was he ever supposed to get laid? Virginity was the number one
anxiety Roger faced everyday. He didn't understand why girls weren't
interested in him.
Roger was 5'11, 170lbs, 19 years old. He didn't really excel at anything
in school and after graduation faced some pretty average post-secondary
choices. Roger had taken a year off school to "find himself" but that
year had lasted a little longer than years tend to. Rogers parents had
been pressuring him to go out and find a job, instead of just lazing
around at home all day.
"Roger, sweetie, are you home?" he heard a sweet, high voice call out.
Mom.
Victoria, Roger's mom, had been 18 years old when she had married Greg,
Roger's dad. Roger was born 9 months later. At 38 years old, Victoria
looked incredible. Long shapely legs led up to wide hips and a firm, yet
bouncy bubble butt. Victoria was small waisted and absurdly busty. Her
lips were slightly pouty and her face radiated beauty. Her eyes were deep
brown, and her hair was shoulder length brown, with a small hint of red.
Roger's friends and classmates used to tease him about how hot his mom
was on a regular basis, and Roger pretended to be offended. Secretly, he
lusted after his mother more than anyone else.
Roger's desperate attraction for his own mother had been part of his life
since he first hit puberty. The first time he came he had felt some
bizarre urge to raid his mother's hamper, found a bra she had worn that
day, and rubbed the cups against his cock until he came. This was the
first in a long line of raiding mom's hamper for panties, bras, workout
clothing, etc and then jerking off into them. At 19 years old he was
trying to kick the habit, but that being said he currently had the thong
Victoria had worn yesterday hidden between his mattress and his box-
spring.
Hearing his mom call out his name in her sexy little voice always made
Roger's heart beat a little faster. He called back:
"Yeah I'm in my room!"
Roger heard the sound of feet coming up the stairs, and soon his mother
was at the threshold. Roger inhaled sharply as he saw her.
Victoria had just been out for a run and was wearing tight leggings and
sports bra. The sports bra zipped up at the front and showed an absurd
amount of cleavage, which was further accentuated by the zipper starting
to slightly fail and come undone, leaving a little bit of extra breast
exposed. Victoria was holding a tank top in her hands, which was clearly
wet. Her hair was tied up in a messy bun.
"Roger, I totally forgot to pick up a prescription for your father while
I was out today. I need to have a shower, and I was hoping you could be a
dear and run down the block to get it for me?"
The look Victoria gave Roger was entirely mundane, but to Roger she oozed
sexuality in that moment. He couldn't stop looking at his mother's large
breasts rising and falling with her slightly laboured breathing.
"Roger?"
Roger startled back to reality. "Uhh yeah sure... of course no problem."
he stammered. Gaining some slight composure, he asked, "Can I take the
car?".
Victoria smiled sadly and cocked her head slightly.
"Sweetie, it's like a 10 minute walk. I think a bit of exercise would do
you some good. You can't just sit in your room all day everyday. Maybe
you'll find a job while you're out, or maybe a girlfriend!" Victoria
teased. Roger rolled his eyes.
"Yeah yeah, alright I'll go right away."
"Thanks so much sweetie! I'd give you a big hug, but I'm all sweaty and
undressed, so here's a kiss instead" Victoria punctuated this statement
with an exaggerated blown kiss to her son, giggled slightly and walked
away.
"I wouldn't have minded the hug..." Roger muttered under his breath.
As Roger walked to the pharmacy he thought about his sexy mom in that
state of undress. He imagined her staring at him with lust in her eyes as
she unzipped the rest of her sports bra. Roger fantasized that the reason
she had taken her shirt off before coming upstairs was that she liked
seeing him ogle her. As he walked along, head in the perverted clouds, he
felt his foot kick something small and hard and heard it ding away on the
concrete. Roger stopped and looked around, moving leaves around with his
feet to try and uncover the source of the sound. He was just about to
give up when a glint of metal caught his eye.
Laying on the sidewalk was a small, green ring. Roger picked it up and
examined it. The ring was smooth and cold. At first glance it seemed like
a simple green metal ring, but Roger suddenly noticed three small
depressions in it. The were circular and looked like they used to hold
small stones. Roger tried putting the ring on, finding it fit fine, if
maybe a little loose, on his ring finger.
"Looks kinda cool. When I get home I'll look into options for colouring
metal. It would look better if it was gold or silver, like maybe I could
sell it and get a few hundred bucks. I wish it looked more like a real
gold ring."
As Roger finished saying that he saw two things happen. The first was one
of the depressions in the ring's surface lit up blue, like as if a little
LED light had been activated. The second thing that happened is the ring
suddenly changed colour and feel. It not only looked, but felt like a
real gold ring.
"Holy shit! What the fuck??" Roger yelled out. Suddenly nervous he looked
around to see if anyone had seen his outburst. No one was around. Roger
walked over to a nearby bus stop bench and sat down.
"Did that really just happen? Did it... did it respond to what I wished
for? It has to be that. I swear this ring used to be green..."
Roger took the ring of and examined it. It was definitely a gold ring
now, and one of the depressions seemed to be filled now by a small, blue
gem. Roger's mind raced. Could he wish for anything? It seemed to make
sense that the notches represented the wishes he had remaining, that they
filled in when used. He felt tremendous disappointment at this
realization: he had wasted a wish!
Roger focused and thought about what he should use his remaining wishes
on. He had no idea of the rules of the wishes at all, could he wish for
anything? After thinking for a while, he decided he would go for broke.
There was one thing he really wanted, but it was a crazy wish.
Not wanting anyone to possibly here the words that were about to come out
of his mouth, Roger pulled his hand up close to his mouth and whispered
into the ring.
"I want my mom to be the woman I pretend she is all the time: she should
be impossibly attracted to me and be unashamed of it. Her big boobs
should start lactating and grow even bigger. She should offer herself up
to me all the time. She should feel like this is normal and good. She
should want sex all the time and be turned on by her big, milky boobs
being touched and sucked. That's my wish"
As he pulled his hand away from his mouth to look at it he thought about
how stupid what he just said was. He had asked for multiple things at
once there, that surely wasn't going to work. He had gotten so excited at
the idea of having Victoria that his mind had gone crazy, trying to
shoehorn his lactation fantasy into the wish as well.
Despite his worries, he was elated when his eyes caught the ring and he
saw that the second notch was now blue as well.
"Oh my god, no fucking way. Is my mom really going to want to fuck me
now? I can't wait to see what her boobs look like now..."
As Roger finished this last statement, the last notch on the ring turned
blue.
Suddenly, there was water in his eyes. Taken by surprise he tried to rub
the water out of his eyes when he heard something unexpected. It sounded
like...water running? Something kept catching his fingers as he tried to
clear his eyes, it felt almost like...
"Wet hair?"
He heard a high pitched, sweet sounding voice say. Muffled slightly by
the water, but echoed weirdly as well. As he managed to open his eyes, he
was confronted with impossibility. He was in the shower, and his hair was
long enough to get in his eyes. Roger usually buzzed his head as it was
less work this way.
Looking down, Roger froze for a few moments in sheer surprise. He was not
a he anymore, he was a she. Her new body was ridiculously busty, she
couldn't really see past her large perky breasts without bending. A
perfect little pussy was where his cock should have been. As she ran her
hands over her new body she felt the curves of an incredibly sexy woman.
In shock, Roger turned off the shower and stepped out, grabbing the only
towel in the room, mom's, she quickly patted water off herself and looked
in the mirror. Fogged up of course. She rubbed the fog away with the
towel and came face to face with Victoria.
Her eyes stared back in shock, her sexy lips parted slightly in
disbelief, her hair wet and wild. It took Roger almost an entire minute
to realize that this was a reflection of them self. Roger was Victoria
now.
"Me... I'm... impossible...mom?" she whispered, the words sounded sensual
and despite herself, Roger started to feel aroused.
The new Victoria continue running her hands over her body. As she
caressed her large breasts tiny droplets of milk starting leaking from
her pert nipples and down the curves of her breasts. She gasped at this
new, foreign pleasure. Still in a daze, she lifted her right breast
towards her face and wrapped her lips around the extended, excited
nipple. She tasted the milk at once: sweet and nice, it coated her mouth
in a pleasant sensation. Her breast meanwhile screamed out in pleasure at
this exercise, and she nearly lost her footing, bracing herself against
the sink as she continued to suckle on herself. The milk flowed into her
eager mouth and she swallowed it all. Her other hand found its way down
to her pussy, and she started rubbing her clit. She did this without
thinking, as if she'd done it a million times before.
She regained some of her faculties as the flow from her breast started to
slow, but the left breast was even more excited now, teased by the fact
that the other side had received release.
"I hope Greg or Roger get home soon, I'm so horny," she thought to
herself. This thought startle her. Roger realized her thoughts were
changing to match Victoria's, recent wish changes and all. In fact as she
stood there she found her mind wandering to thoughts of her son,
wondering why she hadn't fucked him yet. She tried to snap out of it, but
she kept forgetting what she wasn't supposed to be thinking and she kept
getting more and more ramped up imagining the cocks of her husband and
son. Her dad's dick and her own cock.
As if on autopilot, Roger walked to her parents' room and started getting
ready. She dried her hair with a blow dryer as if she'd done it a million
times before. She picked out a low cut sundress and was about to put it
on when she noticed the rivulets of milk all over her left breast. She
sighed, sat on the bed and started to self suckle, moaning with mouthfuls
of milk at the pleasure. Her mind wandered, and as it wandered it changed
more. She didn't think of herself as Roger anymore. While she still
remembered events where she was Roger, she also felt like she was
Victoria now. She didn't feel weird about this for some reason, she knew
she was Victoria and that was that. She started to remember events from
her past as Victoria: growing up, going to school, dating guys, meeting
Greg, getting married, losing her virginity on their honeymoon, being
pregnant, giving birth to Roger. It all felt so natural and normal. As
the memory of standing in Roger's doorway and asking him to get the
prescription surfaced, she was hit with a powerful orgasm.
Her nipple popped out of her mouth and she moaned through this new
sensation... new sensation? This wasn't the first time she'd came, it was
even the first time she came from drinking her own milk. She drank her
own milk every day so Greg wouldn't find out she was still lactating
after all these years. 19 years now. She knew someday she'd have the
opportunity to breastfeed her darling son again, so she'd always kept the
milk ready.
Suddenly, she heard the exterior door open.
"Mom! I'm back! Where should I put the prescription?"
Victoria leapt up and got dressed as quick as possible, running down the
stairs to see her son. When she got to the bottom she stared at him for a
second. How could Roger be there when she...when she what? She bit her
lip for a moment, confused. Why was she surprised to see him? She had
sent him on the errand.
"Mom?" Roger looked at her inquisitively, although she noticed his eyes
drop to her tremendous cleavage for a moment before darting back up, his
face turning slightly red. She felt a surge of warm pleasure throughout
her body seeing her son ogle her like that, she instinctively pressed her
breasts together more to accentuate the effect of her low cut sundress.
Her nipples started to wake back up and push through the material, making
Roger blush even harder.
"Here, I'll take that. Thank you so much sweetie!"
As she grabbed the prescription from her son she suddenly darted forward
and wrapped her arms around him, pulling him into a hug and pulling his
head down into her bosom. She felt and heard him gasp in surprise. She
squeezed her son in her arms and thrust her boobs in his face.
"Mommy really appreciates you helping out like this sweetie," she
whispered in his ear.
"N-no problem mom" her son said into her breast. She twitch a bit in
pleasure as she felt the warmth of his mouth against her breast, and then
forced herself to break the hug. She smiled at Roger, who looked
embarrassed as hell. She was about to turn away when she noticed
something on his hand.
"Sweetie, did you get married when I wasn't looking?" she teased,
pointing at his left hand ring finger.
Roger looked confused for a moment, and then lifted his hand and saw a
gold band with three small blue jewels encrusted in it. His face lit in
recognition.
"Oh I found this on the ground, isn't it cool?"
"Wow you just found that? You realize you're wearing it on your marriage
finger right?"
Roger somehow turned even more red as he pulled the ring off his finger.
He was about to put it on his other hand when he paused.
"Right, I was going to try and sell this," he said.
"Sell it? Roger it's not going to be worth much. I'll give you a couple
hundred bucks if you give it to your mommy instead. It looks so pretty!"
"Oh, if you want it you can just have it. Consider it an early mother's
day present!"
"Thank you so much sweetie!"
Victoria was so happy she pulled her son in for another motorboat hug,
squealed in excitement and ran off to her room. She wanted to match it
with a necklace she owned that had a blue sapphire in it, but when she
got to her room she saw that the ring was missing the jewels inside.
A thought screamed out from the back of her mind and she tried to
concentrate on it. It felt so close, yet obscured by something. She
concentrated harder and a single memory came back. The jewels mark how
many wishes have been used.
"Wishes?" she thought. "How ridiculous. Why would I think this granted
wishes? Well if it does, then I wish I was rich and didn't need to work
anymore."
The moment she said this, she somehow knew it had already come true. She
looked at the ring and saw that one of the gemstones had returned. She
remembered that she had used this before, but couldn't remember what she
wished for. She knew what she was going to wish for now though.
"I don't want to have to hide things anymore. I want Greg to like it that
I'm attracted to Roger. I want Greg to like that I still lactate and that
I want Roger to drink it. I wish Greg wanted to share me with our son".
The ring's second gemstone appeared. Victoria beamed in joy.
"Lastly, I want Roger to be attracted to me. I don't want him to ever
move out, and I want him to fuck me everyday, multiple times a day. And
drink my milk! That's my wish!"
She looked at the ring and saw all the gemstones were back. She pulled
out her phone, thinking of what she would text Greg when she saw she had
received a message from him a short while ago:
"Hey honey, have to work a bit late tonight. Maybe Roger can keep you
entertained in my absence ;)"
She smiled, her heart racing as she considered what to do next. She had
this vague memory for a moment of jerking off her cock and spurting into
her mom's panties, before hiding them, ashamed. This confused Victoria
for a moment, before she realized the panties she thought of were the
ones that she wore yesterday. She walked over and check her hamper. They
were gone!
She got up and raced over to her son's room. She opened without knocking
and smiled evilly as he practically jumped out of his chair.
"M-mom! What are you doing?" Roger sputtered as Victoria confidently
strode into the room and bee-line right towards his bed. Victoria reached
between the mattress and the box-spring and fished around for a moment,
before her face lit up with victory as she pulled a pair of her soiled
panties out from beneath the matresses. They were stained with semen,
Roger had obviously been jacking off into them.
"I knew it!" she exclaimed while looking right at Roger, who was reeling
from the shock of being so found out, so suddenly.
"Little perv, cumming in your mommy's panties like that! What were you
thinking?"
Victoria smirked as her son stammered trying to come up with some kind of
reasonable explanation.
"Things are going to change around here, young man," she said with a
disciplinary tone. "Follow me!"
With that, Victoria stormed out of the room. Roger sat frozen in panic at
his desk.
"COME ON!" yelled Victoria and Roger leapt from his chair and raced into
the hall. Victoria stood with her hands on her hips before motioning him
towards her room.
Roger entered his parent's bedroom and Victoria shoved him towards the
bed. As he fell into it he saw his mom pulling her panties of and walking
towards him.
"So, what do you normally do with these?" she said as she put her thong
in his hands, her voice was a sensual purr that sent shivers up Roger's
spine.
"I-I-I usually...you know...put them on and...you know..." he stammered
embarrassed, unsure of where this was going. Despite himself, he was very
aroused. He'd always had a thing for his mom, obviously, and as she
whispered in his ear he could feel her large breasts pressed against his
arm.
"Masturbate?" she asked, "Do you think of me? Do you imagine my body as
you cum into my dirty underwear?"
She was rubbing her tits against his arm now, pushing herself towards him
and on top of him. Roger moaned in surprise as he felt his mommy position
herself on top of him, and lower her big breasts onto his chest. He felt
the large tits compress against him and he instantly got rock hard. His
mom moaned with satisfaction as she felt his cock spring to life against
her.
"Does mommy's little boy want to fuck her? Or does he want to keep
wasting his cum in her panties when she's not around?" she whispered in
his ear.
Roger was speechless, all he could do is gape at these words coming out
of his bombshell mom's mouth.
"Do you want mommy's tight little pussy to squeeze your nice hard cock?
Do you want to cum deep inside mommy? Fill mommy's pussy with your nice
cum?"
Victoria's hand was rubbing against Roger's cock, an act that felt
strangely familiar to her. Roger was still reduced to moans and groans,
still not able to fully grasp what was happening. That this dream was
coming true.
"Maybe you want mommy's mouth? Do you want to slide that nice big cock of
yours between my tits and into my nice warm mouth? Mommy can't wait to
taste your cum, I bet it tastes amazing. Mommy hopes you cum big spurts
so she can taste a lot of it at a time."
"Ugggh yes Mommy."
"What was that sweetie? Did you say something?"
"Yes mommy fuckmemommy please mommy."
As Roger moaned these words out like a psycho, Victoria pulled his pants
down and freed his cock. Before he could process this, she was back on
top of him, easing herself down onto him. All at once Victoria felt
Roger's fat cock head push against her tight pussy, and she moaned loudly
as her pussy gave in and he slid into her. Roger felt his mother's pussy
open up and as he entered her he was overwhelmed by how tight and wet she
was. Victoria was frozen in place, hands on her own boobs, mashing them
together as she gripped her son's cock tightly in her pussy.
Roger, for the first time that evening, took control and grabbed his
mom's ass and starting thrusting up into her. She yelled out in pleasure
and starting bucking against his cock, which drove Roger even more crazy.
After a few minutes of this, Victoria felt Roger tensing beneath him, and
she smile widely as she recognized the tell tale signs of a male orgasm.
Roger yelled out as she felt his cock spasm inside her and shoot thick
spurts of cum into her pussy.
"Yessss sweetie yes cum inside mommy yessss" she moaned at him, and as
she did she felt her body start tensing up. A wave of ecstasy rose from
her pussy through her whole body as she bucked against her son's cock.
She came hard with his cock inside her, years of pent up repression had
her in a frenzy.
As she started to come down from the high of orgasm, she pressed her
son's mouth against hers and started to kiss him passionately. They lay
there for a while, whispering sweet nothings to each other and kissing.
Eventually, they got up and redressed. Victoria felt her tits protest as
she pulled the dress over them, and realized they were quite full again.
"Sweetie, mommy's tits are full. Would you be a sweetheart and help mommy
out?"
"What do you mean? Full of what?"
"Milk, silly," she giggled, "what else comes out of titties?"
Roger's eyes were as big as dinner plates as Victoria grabbed his hands
and led him into the living room. She sat on the couch and patted beside
her. Roger sat down, clearly excited and confused.
"Lay your head on my lap sweetie" she said softly as she smiled at him.
Roger lay his head on his mother's lap and watched in amazement as she
freed her breasts again, and lowered one towards his face. He barely had
time to open his mouth as the nipple was thrust into it and milk started
to flow.
Victoria smiled dreamily as she felt her adult son latch on and start
sucking, slowly at first and then more and more earnestly and eagerly.
She chuckled softly, remembering how eager he'd been as an infant.
"Oooh sweetie. Mommy missed this. It's been too long, mommy's had to take
care of herself for so long. But now you're ready to help mommy out again
aren't you? You'll suck mommy dry everyday won't you?"
The only response from Roger was a muffled moan, but Victoria knew he
accepted her offer.
When Greg got home that evening he found his wife on the couch with Roger
fucking her from behind. She smiled demurely as she saw him, and he
immediately walked up to her, undoing his pants as he approached. His
cock sprang into view and as Victoria took Greg's cock into her mouth she
for a brief moment remembered sitting on the bench and wishing to change
mom into their own whore. Victoria was startled for a moment as she
realized that her mom was her now, she was her mom, her mom was fucking
her with the cock that used to belong to them, and that their dad had
just slid his cock into her mouth. Her mom was fucking her from behind
while she blew her dad. She panicked for a single instance, but then the
cock hit the back of her throat and she forgot about being Roger at once
and never remembered again.
She spent the rest of her life happily fucking her husband and son daily.
She also enjoyed breastfeeding Roger multiple times a day. One day, she
woke up and the ring was gone. Even the memory of the ring quickly faded
away and she lived her life in sexual bliss as her own mother.
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