
Mother's Love Chapter 3 Joys of Breeding
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Chapter 3: Joys of Breeding
Daniel pounded his mate. The feeling of her, surprisingly tight, pussy constricting around his cock felt amazing. Her hood gripping desperately at his balls and undulating as she milked them felt even better. He grabbed her hips and slammed even harder, watching the slight ripple shoot up his mate’s back as he did so. Doggy style suited him fine, he loved his position above her, he loved seeing his mate submit to him, sliding to her knees and presenting herself, and he loved the sounds she made whenever he was inside her. He imagined the faces she was making to go with her moans and slid his hands around to feel the motions her front side made with each thrust.
Her belly was growing large, almost surprisingly so, he held tight, hugging both his mate and their child within before ramming again and feeling the belly shake just enough. “You’re so big. Did I put more than one in you?” He asked in between thrusts.
“I... I don’t knowwwwoooooohhhh” His mate responded shifting into a moan as he rammed her again.
“Well one way or another” He said grunting and thrusting again, “Once they come out, I’m going to knock you up again.”
“A-again?” She asked.
“Yes, again and again.” He leaned forward and bit the scruff of her neck making her gasp at the act of dominance, “Don’t pretend you don’t love being pregnant. I’ve seen you checking yourself out.”
“I… m-maybe…”
“Your belly is beautiful” He thrust again, “It just makes you more beautiful.”
“If… if that’s what you… wwaaaAHHH” His female started to cry out as she came, her pussy clamping down on his cock. He hadn’t cum yet though and wasn’t done.
He continued thrusting into her even as she spasmed in orgasm and continued talking to her as well, “You’re going to bear all my children.” He said nipping her neck.
“Y-yes”
“I’ll knock you up every time you give birth.” His arms hugged her belly.
“Y-yes”
“And your breasts will soon feel all of us.” He slid his hands up to his mate’s bosom, roughly groping the two dangling globes off flesh. She wasn’t lactating just yet, but it wouldn’t be long now He could hardly wait.
“yes I WILL AAAAAAAHHH” His mate cam hard again, the first orgasm paling compared to the double she just had, clamping down like a vice on him and forcing him over the edge. He gripped her tits hard as leverage and humped hard a few more times before blowing his load into her.
“That’s what you want. My seed pumping directly to your womb.”
She nodded.
“It’s only too bad I can’t knock you up again right now.” He said slowly sliding into a cuddle as his cock twitched and pumped every last drop of seed into her.
The pair woke up after a short rest. His hands were still holding onto the pair of near perfect tits of his mother. “That was pretty great, mom.” He said.
“It was. Ohhh God it was” Claire said rolling over to face her son / mate, “Do you really intend to knock me up again?”
He smiled at her and gave her ass a gentle smack, “Why not? You’re my mate now, my woman. You already look almost impossibly beautiful with that belly. I am definitely going to give you another one, or six, as the case may be.”
Claire reddened at the thought. Her son’s hot seed being pumped into her womb, over and over? IT was becoming like a drug to her. A taboo so complete that she didn’t think she could say no. She was already going to bear one child for him, why not more? Assuming they could come up with a good excuse for the pregnancies.”
“And I’ll mark you as my wife” He said taking her chin in his hand and staring into her eyes.
Her eyes went wide fast, “but, but son… I … This has to stay secret. We’ll say… say that I got pregnant in a fling. People shouldn’t know that I’m…. with my own son.”
“I wont lie to our babies, mom.” Daniel said seriously, “And I won’t refrain from breeding my mate again either.”
Claire whimpered softly but offered no rebuttal. She did love it. The feeling of the weight in her belly, the hot seed entering her womb, and soon the milk her already engorging breasts would be producing. She couldn’t deny how amazing it felt. The fact that it was her son committing to breeding her, somehow just made it hotter.
Despite her tiredness she let out a moan.
“Ohh is my female still horny? Do you want me to pump another kid into you?”
Claire could have harped on how putting another kid in her was impossible, or that it was an involuntary moan and not to be read into, but she did have one problem. She really wanted this. Her legs spread for her fiancé, her son, and smiled up at him. This time it would be missionary, but she submitted nonetheless. Her arms wrapped around her son, turned lover, as he mounted her and slid his already rehardening dong in deep. Her body responded just like she knew it would. Waves of pleasure coursed up and down her body making her feel limp and helpless in his arms. She wanted this, she really wanted this.
“Take me SON!!” She cried out as he started to pick up pace and fucked her.
“Whatever my mommy wants” Daniel grabbed her hip with on hand, her tit with the other and kissed her just as he hilted inside her. His body rocked back and forth working himself around inside her with considerable practice. She moaned for him. She humped him back. She kissed him an she offered her pussy, her mouth, and her breasts, over and over to her male, her son, her fiancé.
By the time they finally stopped she felt like she had to have gotten pregnant again despite already being pregnant. She just felt so impossibly full, not just with the baby, but also her own belly, and most recently her breasts just felt so full.
As if on queue her son slid a hand up and groped her tits, just rough enough to not really hurt her, then jumped back when he noticed something wet in his grip.
“What is it dear?” Clarie asked him.
In leu of responding Dan just leaned his head down to suckle on her breasts. AS soon as he did so a new wave of pleasure washed over her.
“Ohh… that’s what it is.. ohhHHH… drink… take it... I love you, my son!”
Chapter 3: Joys of Breeding
Daniel pounded his mate. The feeling of her, surprisingly tight, pussy constricting around his cock felt amazing. Her hood gripping desperately at his balls and undulating as she milked them felt even better. He grabbed her hips and slammed even harder, watching the slight ripple shoot up his mate’s back as he did so. Doggy style suited him fine, he loved his position above her, he loved seeing his mate submit to him, sliding to her knees and presenting herself, and he loved the sounds she made whenever he was inside her. He imagined the faces she was making to go with her moans and slid his hands around to feel the motions her front side made with each thrust.
Her belly was growing large, almost surprisingly so, he held tight, hugging both his mate and their child within before ramming again and feeling the belly shake just enough. “You’re so big. Did I put more than one in you?” He asked in between thrusts.
“I... I don’t knowwwwoooooohhhh” His mate responded shifting into a moan as he rammed her again.
“Well one way or another” He said grunting and thrusting again, “Once they come out, I’m going to knock you up again.”
“A-again?” She asked.
“Yes, again and again.” He leaned forward and bit the scruff of her neck making her gasp at the act of dominance, “Don’t pretend you don’t love being pregnant. I’ve seen you checking yourself out.”
“I… m-maybe…”
“Your belly is beautiful” He thrust again, “It just makes you more beautiful.”
“If… if that’s what you… wwaaaAHHH” His female started to cry out as she came, her pussy clamping down on his cock. He hadn’t cum yet though and wasn’t done.
He continued thrusting into her even as she spasmed in orgasm and continued talking to her as well, “You’re going to bear all my children.” He said nipping her neck.
“Y-yes”
“I’ll knock you up every time you give birth.” His arms hugged her belly.
“Y-yes”
“And your breasts will soon feel all of us.” He slid his hands up to his mate’s bosom, roughly groping the two dangling globes off flesh. She wasn’t lactating just yet, but it wouldn’t be long now He could hardly wait.
“yes I WILL AAAAAAAHHH” His mate cam hard again, the first orgasm paling compared to the double she just had, clamping down like a vice on him and forcing him over the edge. He gripped her tits hard as leverage and humped hard a few more times before blowing his load into her.
“That’s what you want. My seed pumping directly to your womb.”
She nodded.
“It’s only too bad I can’t knock you up again right now.” He said slowly sliding into a cuddle as his cock twitched and pumped every last drop of seed into her.
The pair woke up after a short rest. His hands were still holding onto the pair of near perfect tits of his mother. “That was pretty great, mom.” He said.
“It was. Ohhh God it was” Claire said rolling over to face her son / mate, “Do you really intend to knock me up again?”
He smiled at her and gave her ass a gentle smack, “Why not? You’re my mate now, my woman. You already look almost impossibly beautiful with that belly. I am definitely going to give you another one, or six, as the case may be.”
Claire reddened at the thought. Her son’s hot seed being pumped into her womb, over and over? IT was becoming like a drug to her. A taboo so complete that she didn’t think she could say no. She was already going to bear one child for him, why not more? Assuming they could come up with a good excuse for the pregnancies.”
“And I’ll mark you as my wife” He said taking her chin in his hand and staring into her eyes.
Her eyes went wide fast, “but, but son… I … This has to stay secret. We’ll say… say that I got pregnant in a fling. People shouldn’t know that I’m…. with my own son.”
“I wont lie to our babies, mom.” Daniel said seriously, “And I won’t refrain from breeding my mate again either.”
Claire whimpered softly but offered no rebuttal. She did love it. The feeling of the weight in her belly, the hot seed entering her womb, and soon the milk her already engorging breasts would be producing. She couldn’t deny how amazing it felt. The fact that it was her son committing to breeding her, somehow just made it hotter.
Despite her tiredness she let out a moan.
“Ohh is my female still horny? Do you want me to pump another kid into you?”
Claire could have harped on how putting another kid in her was impossible, or that it was an involuntary moan and not to be read into, but she did have one problem. She really wanted this. Her legs spread for her fiancé, her son, and smiled up at him. This time it would be missionary, but she submitted nonetheless. Her arms wrapped around her son, turned lover, as he mounted her and slid his already rehardening dong in deep. Her body responded just like she knew it would. Waves of pleasure coursed up and down her body making her feel limp and helpless in his arms. She wanted this, she really wanted this.
“Take me SON!!” She cried out as he started to pick up pace and fucked her.
“Whatever my mommy wants” Daniel grabbed her hip with on hand, her tit with the other and kissed her just as he hilted inside her. His body rocked back and forth working himself around inside her with considerable practice. She moaned for him. She humped him back. She kissed him an she offered her pussy, her mouth, and her breasts, over and over to her male, her son, her fiancé.
By the time they finally stopped she felt like she had to have gotten pregnant again despite already being pregnant. She just felt so impossibly full, not just with the baby, but also her own belly, and most recently her breasts just felt so full.
As if on queue her son slid a hand up and groped her tits, just rough enough to not really hurt her, then jumped back when he noticed something wet in his grip.
“What is it dear?” Clarie asked him.
In leu of responding Dan just leaned his head down to suckle on her breasts. AS soon as he did so a new wave of pleasure washed over her.
“Ohh… that’s what it is.. ohhHHH… drink… take it... I love you, my son!”
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