Physical Pleasure
Your Life.....Smaller 2
chapter 9
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tinylelouch
It was the hardest thing for a Man to do; to simply see a nipple the size of God and not act on raw sexual impulse. Were you still a child there was no doubt you would have succumbed as fast as possible, but you were an adult...and managed to weakly hold yourself back. Signs of your internal struggle were painfully obvious, legs wobbling, eyes twitching a little; even your foot was tapping quite a bit. But somehow you retained yourself. The attraction of your Mother was still there…but at least you weren’t going nuts for her...
Karen saw you naked and prodded you slightly with her finger, “Good boy, now do Mommy a favor and rub your entire body against my nipple…it just feels amazing.” Right away you had fallen face first against the pink flesh, not out of desire or obeying orders…but even a small prod from your Mother pushed you to the floor. It wasn’t a particularly rough fall…but…well a certain part of your body brushed against it a certain way…and it gave you Goosebumps to say the least. You let out a small moan from the physical pleasure…as did Karen, hard to believe at your size you had that kind of effect but…well a girl only got that vocal when aroused. The ground beneath you started to grow rigid…not rock hard or anything but…hard enough if you fell again it would hurt.
And you had hardly even begun, you knew your Mom and Karen wanted more…you could practically hear her blood rushing at the thought. So with slight dismay you rubbed your whole body against her again, and again you let out a small moan alongside Karen. Again you did it…the pleasure much sharper this time, to avoid letting out a much louder, more embarrassing moan you tightened your hands on her nipple…that may have helped you bite your tongue but it made Karen aroused enough for the both of you.
“…More…more son…please.”
Those weren’t the words you wanted to hear, mainly because you were close enough, and Karen’s eyes had adjusted enough, that she could see you relatively fine. She could tell if you weren’t doing as she said…so you had to do it. Again you rubbed your groin against her nipple, this time purposely gripping her nipple flesh for her pleasure, as well as to bite your tongue again. You even threw in a short kiss for good measure, big mistake.
“No…don’t stop with that…don’t hold back…now!!”
Karen was starting to sweat…was she getting wet from this? Even orgasmic maybe? What happened to no incest!? She was losing all sorts of control! Thankfully you, at least maintained yourself; granted at her size Karen controlled everything. It didn’t mean you had to draw pleasure from it…well…emotional pleasure anyway. Your body had betrayed you enough already. Sighing slightly you rubbed yourself again, this time doing it a few times, as well as the gripping and kissing, now with licking as an addition. In all honesty, you felt sick at yourself. Here you were, at your own Mother’s nipple. In essence having sex with it…talk about weak. Not even Rouge did this to you…she might’ve used you for sex, but never had you do it yourself…this was new…and as much as you hated to admit it…you were enjoying it. Another thrust…another lick…more pleasure…Karen was already long past losing herself…she was moaning like you were IN her! You…you moaned…but you didn’t like it…least not emotionally. How could something so wrong feel so good? It wasn’t right.
Again you repeated your worship technique, but a feeling in your groin proved ominous. A…flood was on its way… and with Karen as she was there was no way to stop…you had to continue. Your worship continued progressing, soon to thrusting until your sides hurt, you hated yourself for it but you were starting to lose yourself in the pleasure too. Keeping yourself in check, and holding back certain…forces was driving you nuts. That pleasure was about the only thing positive in this situation, as messed up as it may have been.
Hmm? That’s odd…a sort of…squelching sound was coming from behind you. You knew for a fact it was a mistake to look…but anything to look away from Karen’s nipple…it may prove what holds you back. In this case, it did the exact opposite. What you saw…it was hot…there was no question; it got your sexual lust into a frenzy, it was…Karen fingering herself to you on her nipple. It was so…so wrong to be turned on by it…but you couldn’t fight it anymore. You gave one last strong thrust against Karen…and allowed your body to release itself; Karen’s also did at the same time resulting in a simultaneous sexual climax. Both to the idea of the other.
In a single moment everything changed, with your release you finally calmed down…utterly ashamed of yourself. The white goo before you was proof…you had just had sex with your Mother’s nipple…you had come about as close to incest as possible. And Karen noticed.
“Why dear…is that what I think it is?” She seemed calmed too…likely from her own release. Sweat was still on her brow though.
You were ashamed…but you fessed up. “…Yeah Mom…it is…”
“Oh my…”
You didn’t say a word, you waited til Karen spoke. “I had no idea I turned you on like this!” Wait what? “I mean, all these years I’ve had you help me with things…even certain…sexual things like this…but I had no idea you were actually attracted to me! I must seem so cruel!”
How the fuck did your Mom get that idea?! Was she just plain crazy now? “No no no Mom!”
She didn’t hear you past her own voice, “I’m so sorry son! Please! Let me make it up to you! I’ll…
Karen saw you naked and prodded you slightly with her finger, “Good boy, now do Mommy a favor and rub your entire body against my nipple…it just feels amazing.” Right away you had fallen face first against the pink flesh, not out of desire or obeying orders…but even a small prod from your Mother pushed you to the floor. It wasn’t a particularly rough fall…but…well a certain part of your body brushed against it a certain way…and it gave you Goosebumps to say the least. You let out a small moan from the physical pleasure…as did Karen, hard to believe at your size you had that kind of effect but…well a girl only got that vocal when aroused. The ground beneath you started to grow rigid…not rock hard or anything but…hard enough if you fell again it would hurt.
And you had hardly even begun, you knew your Mom and Karen wanted more…you could practically hear her blood rushing at the thought. So with slight dismay you rubbed your whole body against her again, and again you let out a small moan alongside Karen. Again you did it…the pleasure much sharper this time, to avoid letting out a much louder, more embarrassing moan you tightened your hands on her nipple…that may have helped you bite your tongue but it made Karen aroused enough for the both of you.
“…More…more son…please.”
Those weren’t the words you wanted to hear, mainly because you were close enough, and Karen’s eyes had adjusted enough, that she could see you relatively fine. She could tell if you weren’t doing as she said…so you had to do it. Again you rubbed your groin against her nipple, this time purposely gripping her nipple flesh for her pleasure, as well as to bite your tongue again. You even threw in a short kiss for good measure, big mistake.
“No…don’t stop with that…don’t hold back…now!!”
Karen was starting to sweat…was she getting wet from this? Even orgasmic maybe? What happened to no incest!? She was losing all sorts of control! Thankfully you, at least maintained yourself; granted at her size Karen controlled everything. It didn’t mean you had to draw pleasure from it…well…emotional pleasure anyway. Your body had betrayed you enough already. Sighing slightly you rubbed yourself again, this time doing it a few times, as well as the gripping and kissing, now with licking as an addition. In all honesty, you felt sick at yourself. Here you were, at your own Mother’s nipple. In essence having sex with it…talk about weak. Not even Rouge did this to you…she might’ve used you for sex, but never had you do it yourself…this was new…and as much as you hated to admit it…you were enjoying it. Another thrust…another lick…more pleasure…Karen was already long past losing herself…she was moaning like you were IN her! You…you moaned…but you didn’t like it…least not emotionally. How could something so wrong feel so good? It wasn’t right.
Again you repeated your worship technique, but a feeling in your groin proved ominous. A…flood was on its way… and with Karen as she was there was no way to stop…you had to continue. Your worship continued progressing, soon to thrusting until your sides hurt, you hated yourself for it but you were starting to lose yourself in the pleasure too. Keeping yourself in check, and holding back certain…forces was driving you nuts. That pleasure was about the only thing positive in this situation, as messed up as it may have been.
Hmm? That’s odd…a sort of…squelching sound was coming from behind you. You knew for a fact it was a mistake to look…but anything to look away from Karen’s nipple…it may prove what holds you back. In this case, it did the exact opposite. What you saw…it was hot…there was no question; it got your sexual lust into a frenzy, it was…Karen fingering herself to you on her nipple. It was so…so wrong to be turned on by it…but you couldn’t fight it anymore. You gave one last strong thrust against Karen…and allowed your body to release itself; Karen’s also did at the same time resulting in a simultaneous sexual climax. Both to the idea of the other.
In a single moment everything changed, with your release you finally calmed down…utterly ashamed of yourself. The white goo before you was proof…you had just had sex with your Mother’s nipple…you had come about as close to incest as possible. And Karen noticed.
“Why dear…is that what I think it is?” She seemed calmed too…likely from her own release. Sweat was still on her brow though.
You were ashamed…but you fessed up. “…Yeah Mom…it is…”
“Oh my…”
You didn’t say a word, you waited til Karen spoke. “I had no idea I turned you on like this!” Wait what? “I mean, all these years I’ve had you help me with things…even certain…sexual things like this…but I had no idea you were actually attracted to me! I must seem so cruel!”
How the fuck did your Mom get that idea?! Was she just plain crazy now? “No no no Mom!”
She didn’t hear you past her own voice, “I’m so sorry son! Please! Let me make it up to you! I’ll…
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