Tolben's Story, Part 1: The Deal and the Price

I have a story to tell you, and it is important that you listen to me and my words. It is unlike other stories you have ever heard, and I know that there are parts that will disturb you. Disgust you. You will think me a monster, a disgusting, horrible creature of your worst nightmares. And I am. You may hate me once you hear my tale, but that will not deter me.

I caused this to myself. I see that now. For a while, I blamed her - Nahara, the one the people of my village called the Crimson Witch. They warned against dealing with her, but I was young and foolish at the time, and in love. Love will make wisdom vanish and reason die. I went to her, no small task in itself, years ago. She gave me what she promised, I can not fault her that.

So, back to my story. Do no pity me, for I need it not. Maybe you will learn something from my story, but there is little moral to it, if any at all.

Tolben picked his way up the rocky path through the mountains. The cavern, his destination, was in view, now, but was still a ways away. The air was cold this high up the mountainside, and he found it harder and hard to catch his breath. The slope was steepening as well, and the journey from here, he could see plainly, was only going to get worse. The sharp stones rolled underneath his feet, making each step treacherous, and the ground was spotted with low trees and thorny brush.

But he continued on, not letting anything get in the way of his desires. He had spent months thinking on this course of action, months of planning and dreaming. He knew that this would not be an easy journey; but it would be worth it, if he could get what he wanted.

The sun was dipping low in the sky when his bleeding hands hauled him up onto the rocky ledge that led into the cavern. His cloths were wrecked, stained and ripped, and he bled from many cuts and scrapes. He was tired, too, and hungry, but he would have to do without, at least for a time.

The mouth of the cavern was small, just a deep slash into the side of mountain, but Tolben was able to squeeze through easily enough. He had brought a small candle, and lit it up with his tinder to light his way. The passage was easily followed - it slopped down and inwards, twisting slightly as it went, but there were no forks or tunnels to confuse him.

He walked not more than half an hour before the passage opened up into a large carven, one vast enough that the light from his candle could not illuminate the ceiling or far walls. He entered blindly, hoping that there was nothing dangerous lurking before him, hidden. Of course there was, he knew there was - he had come here searching for danger, hoping for a favor.

"Hello?" he called out, his voice echoing in the darkness. "I have come seeking the one known as the Crimson Witch. I wish to deal with her." There was silence for a time, and Tolben kept walking into the darkness. He steeled his nerves, reminding himself of the prize he hoped to win. "Hello?"

"Hello, traveler," a female voice spoke from beyond his light. He thought that, for a second, he saw a small flash of red which looked quite like eyes, but he dismissed the notice.

"You are she that is called the Crimson Witch?"

"No, but she is my mistress and I serve her. Tell me what it is you desire with her."

Tolben held fast. "Nay, lady. I would speak to her alone."

"You don't know, young one. I may be able to grant you what you seek, and at less of a price than she."

"I wish to speak with your mistress, woman. Show me the way, and delay me no longer." She spoke with more conviction than he felt. Any servant of the witch could probably rip him to pieces with no remorse. And he would be helpless to stop her.

"Fine then. You have made your choice." She entered the light, a raven ahired beauty with cold, blue eyes. She was dressed in a tight gown that was slit up both sides all the way up past her waist, revealing log, shapely legs. It was low cut in the front to display the woman's ample cleavage. "Lead as I follow. Should you loose sight of me, no one will come to find you. You will wander until you starve or something feasts upon your flesh."

She never addressed him again, merely turned away and began to walk. Tolben followed, staying only a few steps behind her. They walked on for a time, then she stopped, bowed to him, and disappeared. Tolben was started for a second, seeing naught around him but endless darkness.

Than light exploded around him, revealing his world. Two large oil lamps had sparked to life - by magic, or so Tolben assumed - and illuminated a vast, plush room. Fine furnishings the likes on which he had never seen, the sweet scents of insense, carpeted floors and fine delicacies. There was circle of pillars in the center of the room, framing a plush, cushioned pit of some kind. There were two women sitting in this recessed sofa, and both stood up as they regarded him. Behind him was a door - he had not recalled seeing a door: his candle light had revealed no such passage, nor could he recall taking a step that wasn't on stone. Maybe the lights had not suddenly burst to flame; maybe he suddenly appeared in a lit room.

Both of the women regarding his were quite lovely. One had straight brown hair that hung to her shoulders. Her eyes were pale blue, like a winter sky; she was a short thing, and very thin. She was dressed in a green tunic, quite small and tight for her, clinging to her lithe frame. She was young, maybe sixteen or so, Tolben guessed, but her tits were huge for any woman, let alone one so petite. They jutted out from her chest nearly a foot, so it seemed to him, and were very round and full - much wider than it seemed her body could support, but she moved with great ease. Her nipples were equally sizes and poked right through the material of her tunic.

The other woman was a little older, taller, and better proportioned, though, again, she was well endowed, curvy and rounded. Her hair was bright blond, a color he had never seen on a woman before, and her eyes were such a bright green he thought that they would be able to be seen in the darkness. She wore black, a corset and black skirt, but over that she wore a bright red cloak. Tolben was amazed at the color in her close - the only red he had ever seen was faded and dingy. Her cloak amazed him.

"So, you are the one who's come to see me," the blond said. "What do you wish from the Crimson Witch to risk your life and soul to come and request it."

Tolben swallowed hard, but would not let himself be intimidated. "I have come to seek a boon, great lady."

The brunette giggled and shook her head, but the witch shot her a look and shook her head. "We know you seek a boon. Come, sit with us and tell us what is so important."

Tolben hesitated, but they ladies seemed genuine. He crossed the room, stepped through the pillars and down into a seat. The two women sat across from him, very close together. Tolben had a difficult time keep his eyes from focusing on the large breasts jutting out at him.

"By what name shall I address you, ladies?"

"Nahara, will suffice," the witch said. Indicating the bruneete, she added "This is my apprentice, Leslith." She offered his a glass, which he accepted gingerly. He had never handled glass before, but was aware that it was fragile.

"I am Tolben."

"Yes, we know. You have come far, Tolben of Mihan."

"You know why I have come then?"

Nahara smiled slyly. "I have some idea - there are few things that will bring a man so far to see me. Your heart desires."

"Yes."

"Tell me about her."

Tolben took a sip of wine. He was not much for drinking, but when it was offered to him freely, he would not decline. "I have known Nejan since we were very young. She is a couple years my younger, but we grew up in neighboring farms. She is beautiful - hair the color of straw, soft honey skin, rose lips. She had a gentle way about her, very calm and loving. Tender."

"But she doesn't love you the way you love her."

Tolben hesitated. "She sees me as an elder brother. She cares very much about me, and has always been very sweet with my family. But no, she doesn't love me the way I love her."

"Have you told her how you feel?" the apprentice asked.

"I dare not, not until I know she will love me in kind. I could not face her otherwise."

"Of course," Nahara said. "You need her to love, you need to know she will want you before you can confess your love. You cannot stand such rejection. You wish an elixir to make her love you?"

"No, lady. I hope for something that does not affect her mind so much as makes me more appealing to her."

Leslith grinned. "Very sweet of you to know want to force her into anything. Very honorable."

Nahara nodded. "I have what you need, child. However, it is not a simple thing. This cannot be undone and should not be taken lightly."

"What do you have in mind?"

Nahara held her hand out in front of her, and Tolben was surprised to see a platter presented to him. On it was penis, falcid, but still large penis with a thick, drooping ball sack. She was smiling, a cruel, delighted smile as he reacted in shock and horror. "This lovely piece," she started, caressing the proffered organ with her hand, "belonged to one of the greatest lovers in history. In fact, it belonged to several, since its ownership made them into great lovers. Any woman they wanted could not resist them; it has the memories of every one who has worn it, you see. Their irresistible charm will be yours. You have women fighting for your affection."

"With this, I will have Nejan?"

"She will not be able to say no to your advances."

Tolben nodded, slowly. He was intrigued. "What is the price?"

"Well, there are a few 'costs' as it were. First, we need to replace your current tool with this one, but that does not begin to pay for it. For payment, you need to satisfy me and my apprentice." Nahara looked over at Leslith, as if questioning whether that is what she wanted, and the apprentice nodded if confirmation.

"Satisfy you?" Tolben was shocked. "You want me to . . .make love to you?"

Nahara laughed. "No, boy. I want you to fuck us. There is no love in this proposal, just sexual gratification."

"Why?"

"Why? The cock you will wear, if you should agree, is very good at what it does. It has the memories of the greatest lovers ever, and when you wear it, so shall you. It does not leave women unsatisfied - often, it is the best fuck a woman will ever have, the greatest pleasure they will feel from a man. Surely you can see why we would want this pleasure before you leave."

Tolben nodded. "I was hoping to save myself for my bride - "

Leslith shook her head at him. "You will not be a virgin when you have this." She ran her finger gently down the flaccid shaft; the cock seemed to jerk upon the platter, as if responding to her touch. "When you have, you will have fucked thousands of women. What are two more before you're bride?"

She was correct, he realized. He would have Nejan, but she would never be his first. Of course, not only would he get the woman he loved, he would have the chance to have these two lovely ladies as well. There was no real downside, unless . . . "You wish nothing more of me?"

"One fuck each," Nahara stated. "One cum each. No more. You are finished with us when you cum. After that, you may go, with our blessings. We will have no more rights to use you sexually, nor will we ever seek you out for such again. You will have paid in full once you have cum for each of us."

Tolben smiled at her. "Than I accept."

* * * *

He was told it was no small process for them to remove his cock and attach this new one, but what truth that held, Tolben did not know. As soon as he agreed, the two women stripped him. He looked down at his cock then, which was hard from their attention. It was six inches, nothing impressive.

And then, quite suddenly, he was lying on his back in the center of a mass of pillows and cushions, Leslith lying naked beside him, her huge tits pressed hard against his flank. He looked down between his legs, surprised by the sudden feeling of weight there. The cock that stood out from his thighs was a massive thing, more than double the previous length, and some three times thicker. Purple veins ran along the thick shaft, and his entire tool pulsed and quaked as the blood flowed into it. He touched it in surprise - it was hot against his fingers, and even his gentle grasp was more pleasurable than any sensation that he had felt in his dick before.

Leslith reached out and took it in her hands, stroking the length softly. "We did a good job, no?" she whispered in Tolben's ear. "That must feel heavenly."

"It does," he gasped.

"Than this will feel even better, I bet." She sat up and shifted down to between his legs. She pulled apart her chest - her breasts were so large and round that even without any cloths on, they were smushed tight together - and then wrapped his cock in her cleavage. She gave a little pressure to her tits to keep them tight on his cock as she bobbed her body up and down. She kept her chin down and her lips open so that any length of cock that breached her cleavage slid into the depths of her hungry mouth.

Tolben was in heaven. He had never so much as had a woman touch him before, let alone go down on him, and here was this beautiful woman fucking her tits with his dick. Her breasts were so soft and warm, and her mouth felt wonderful - he had never known such a sensation. She was moaning, too, as if having his cock in her mouth and rubbing between her giant boobs was the best feeling in the world.

She sucked and jerked his cock with her tits for a quite a while, and his dick seemed to grow a little through that time, widening and lengthening, even growing hotter against her flesh. She slowed to a halt and looked at him. "When I decided to fuck you, I told myself that you would be serving me, that you would be working for my pleasure. But I couldn't help but suck you - I so needed to have this wonderful thing in my mouth. And I can't help but want to serve you." She stood as she spoke and stepped up over him. "I'm going to fuck you, Tolben."

Leslith lowered herself onto the rigid tool beneath her legs, sucking in a deep breath as the head of his cock pierced her sex. "Oh yes," she groaned in pleasure while sliding her body down, impaling herself of him.

Her moans grew loading with ever bit of his cock that was swallowed up by her cunt. She was screaming loudly as she passed half of his cock up into her, and by the time she settled her ass down on his pelvis, finishing the massive penetration of her cunt, she was shuddering through her first orgasm.

She lowered her tits down to Tolben's face and pleaded for him to suck on her nipples. "Please, I beg you," she said to him as she started to pump her self on his cock. "Suck on them. Bit them, if you wish. Be as brutal as you want with me. I will do as you desire!"

Tolben did as she wanted, sucking on her tits. Her nippled jutted out some three inches, and he licked and sucked and chewed a bit on them as she road him. Sometimes he would suck in as much boob-flesh as his mouth could hold - it was just enough to be able to fit hr whole areolas in her mouth. She was riding him like a wild woman, pumping her ass up and down as fast and as hard as she could. He humped in time with her, meeting her thrust for thrust. She came time and again, calling out his name an swearing to the gods and all the creatures in heaven and hell that his was the best cock in the world and he the finest lover.

Worn from countless climaxes and drenched in sweat from her vigorous activity, Leslith finally looked him in the eyes. "You have yet to cum. What can I do to make you cum, my darling? What pleasure do you need? What do you desire? I need you to cum for me."

Tolben, who was new to all things sexual, had no way to respond. He was confused, unsure, and was therefore surprised when he hear his own voice saying "Take it up you ass, bitch. Fuck me with that fine ass of yours and then drink my cum."

Leslith's eyes went wide with excitement. "As you wish, milord!" She immediately pulled off of him and lined up for another penetration, this time lowering her asshole to the head of his cock. Without hesitation, she lowered her body and speared her back hole with his head and then easily drove the shaft deep inside of her. Once more her body shook with pleasure as she lowered herself onto him.

And as before, she was cumming again when her had taken the whole monstrous cock deep into her bowels. She was on her hands and knees above him, bucking her whole body back and forth on his long, rigid dick, her face warped into a look of passion and pleasure. "So big - by the gods, it is so huge in my ass! Never before as anything felt so wonderful up my ass! Yes, fuck yes!" she cried over and over again.

Finally, the tightness of her ass was causing his own cum to stir in his balls. While the entire time he had been overwhelmed with amazing pleasure, now he could feel his orgasm building. It was sudden, as if it had been turned on by her asking him to cum for her. But it was building now, with each thrust of her ass down his shaft.

But it was still many long minutes before he called out to her, "I'm close, bitch. Take it in you mouth!"

Leslith was off of him in a second and her mouth took her asshole's place around his cock. She once more fucked her tits up and own his rod as she bobbed her head fast and hard on his cock. It turned Tolben on - though he did not understand why - to see her sucking his cock directly from his ass. He thought that he should be disgusted by it, but he wasn't.

And then he came, a flood of cum exploding upwards into her waiting mouth. The stop was so forceful and of such an amount, that Leslith choked, and thick steams of cum poured from between her lips and down across her tits. She began to shallow, as fast as she could, but she could not keep up with the quantity that was spurting from his balls, and by the time the flow stopped, the top of her massive jugs coated with his jism. Once she was sure there was nothing more to plunder from his dick, Leslith lifted each tit in turn to her mouth, making a great show of licking his cum off, vocalizing how much she enjoyed doing it, and swallowing it down. Her face was smeared with his spunk when she had licked it all off, and she turned to him, smiling happily, and presented her "clean" tits.

Tolben's cock had never gone soft all this time, and Leslith was eyeing it hungrily. Her face was full of desire, but she was hesitating, calculating. Just when she seemed to make up her mind to go for it and started to lean in to start sucking on his cock once more, Nahara was behind her, and hand on her shoulder.

"No, apprentice. It is my turn with him. Your lust will have to be slated elsewhere."

Leslith frowned, truly disappointed, but she climbed to her feet and dutifully left the room.

"Was that good for you, Tolben?"

"It was incredible," he replied, smiling up at her. "Thank you."

"You have nothing to thank me for, young master. I did you no favor - you will pay for your prize, just as all do. And I am not one to succumb to the power this exudes," she was playing with the head of his cock with her fingers. Nahara than lowered herself on to her hands and knees by Tolben's side. He watcher her for a few moments before she snapped, "Get off your ass and fuck me."

Tolben shot up in second and took up a place behind her. He guided his cock into her snatch as if it was the easiest, most natural thing in the world, even though it was the first time he had ever done it. He eased himself in, taking his time to slowly penetrate her. She moaned as he did it, but it was not the wild screams that had left her apprentice's lips, nor was there the immediate climax when he was buried fully inside the moist valley between her legs.

Tolben started fucking her, going slowly, but with powerful strokes. He smacked his thighs hard against her ass when he buried himself in completely. He built up speed though, knowing how Nahara liked it. He spread her cheeks, holding her ass wide, and she cooed her pleasure as he did it. Tolben sucked his thumb, surprised to find it in his mouth, and even more shocked when he lowered it to her ass and began rubbing light circles around the wrinkly flesh. After a few swipes, he gave a push and penetrated her puckered ass with his thumb. He pace of his humping increased, and he moved his thumb in time with his cock, giving her a little extra stimulation to accompany their sex.

He continued fucking for what seemed like hours until they were both sweeting and moaning in time and keeping rhythm with their bodies. And finally, and a long passionate fuck, Tolben grunted and thrust his body forward, driving his cock hard and deep, his cum blasting has far up inside of her as he could force it. He came for several minutes straight, slowly withdraw his cock with every blast of cum so as to fill her all the more completely. He was still unleashing his seed when he pulled out, and blast after blast rained down up her back and ass.

She had yet to cum, and though his deal had only been that he needed to cum once, Tolben could not let it stand at that. He knew what she wanted, too, and without hesitation or thought, he leaned forward and began to lap up the cum he had sprayed on her skin.

He licked at her ass and back until the flesh was clean, and then he lowered his mouth to the floor beneath her and sucked up the cum that had spilled from her cunt when he pulled out. Nahara had leaned forward onto her chest, raising her ass to keep as much inside her as possible. And without needing to be told, Tolben laid down beneath her, his mouth under her dripping pussy.

"Good boy," she whispered. "You remembered."

Tolben said nothing, but he did remember - he had fucked Nahara several times before and he knew what she wanted from him, and he did not hesitate to do it. As unnatural as it seemed to sit under her as she lowered her cum-filled cunny onto his lips, he never flinched or even thought to pull away.

His tongue went to work on her clit the instant her cunt was close enough. Cum was pour from her wide open pussy lips and he swallowed it all down as it came. She was in bliss - he was an expert at using his tongue, and he knew from previous experience with her that the tight hold she had on his hair was her sign of her enjoyment. He sucked and licked and she screamed above him. She was pushing with her cunt now, spraying the capture cum onto his face, but her didn't mind at all. In fact, he liked it because she did.

And then she was cumming wildly - he had to hold her hips to keep her shuddering body on top of his face. Her cunt flooded once more, but with her own cum, not his, and she sprayed his face with her girl juices. He locked he mouth wholelly over her pussy lips so her ejaculations had no where to go put his mouth, and he sucked on her sex, sucking her juice and flavor into him.

She calmed after a few moments, and stood up from his face. She was smiling at him, and he grinned back, knowing that he had indeed received a great treasure from her.

"You have paid in full, Tolben. Gather your cloths, and be off now. When you leave this room, you will find yourself at your horse. Ride through the night and return home - my magic will add swiftness to your ride. You will be back home by morning. And tomorrow will bring about pleasures you cannot imagine."

Tolben was about to thank her again, but she was gone.

* * * *

She was true to her word, Nahara was, and Tolben ended up to did in the dark of night. He was late in rising, though, and his father was already out in the field when he got up and dressed. His sisters, too, were out - tending the animals, he guessed. He had chores to do, but after dinner he would ride over to Nejan's family's farm and talk to her. He may be an engaged man at the end of this evening.

Tolben made his way to the kitchen where his mom was cleaning up the breakfast dishes. There was still some food left out for him, some sort of egg casserole from the look of it. He sat and began eating, quickly filling his empty stomach to make it out fields as soon as he could. His father must already be angry that he had slept in. He did not want to try his father's patience.

"Eating like that will make you sick," his mother warned. She was scrubbing the dishes, her back to him, but she could hear the speed with which he was devouring his food.

Tolben grunted in response, his mouth full.

His mother turned to him, smiling as she always did. She was still a young woman and very pretty even after three children. Her dark hair fell in unkept curls around her face. Her cloths were dirty already, but that was the way of life on the farm.

"You are looking handsome today, Tolben," she said, beaming. Tolben took pride in that, sitting up a bit straighter in his seat. "Have you done yourself up for some particular lady?" She crossed the room to his and kissed him on his forehead, something she hadn't done since Tolben was ten or so.

Then, suddenly, just as he was about to answer, her lips were on his, her tongue probing his mouth, seeking for his own. Tolben was shocked. Her hands were all over him, caressing his chest and back, and reaching down into his lap.

He didn't try to pull away, he didn't do anything at all. Not a first. But then as her fingers began to play with thick member in his pants, he began to respond, shifting in his chair to face her and kissing back passionately. He never thought for a second about what he was doing, he just reacted to her kisses. He felt his cock responding, too, and quickly. He was hard within a couple seconds of her touching him, but there was something odd about the feeling. He was hard, totally and completely hard, but it felt like his erection was still growing longer and wider.

"Oh my!" his mother cooed. "I think my son has something for his mother." Her hands grasped the waist of his pants and yanked his trousers to his ankles.

And what Tolben saw them shocked and horrified him. This was not the cock he had seen before, not the penis he had used to fuck Leslith and Nahara. This was a monstrous thing, a horrid purple and angry red color. It writhed and lashed about like a flailing snake - it had grown to nearly two feet long and seemed to still be extending from his body.
The skin under the head looked like small frilling scales, resembling very much holly leaves complete with the five sharp points, two on each side and one at the tip. The scales flared out rhythmically in time with the beating of his heart, it seemed; one moment they were flat against the shaft, the next they were fanned out at a 45 degree angle, the sharp tip pointing downwards towards the base of his cock.

The head was worse still. Very large and bulbous, even on his thick shaft, it seemed like the head of some vile serpent or dragon. Around the ridge of the head, two long, twisting horns sprouted fro the flesh, these too jutting out and back towards the base. His piss hole was no more, it seemed, and in its place was a fanged maw, filled with small, needle-like teeth. The mouth was segmented, and when it opened, and it did so to hiss at Tolben's mother when she freed it from his pants, the triangular jaw opened in three flaps, spreading almost the entire penis head back to the base - it was a massive opening!

Tolben was disgusted, but he felt himself unable to move. He bid his hands to grasp the beast and shove it back into his pants, but he could not.

"Oh my god," his mother purred. Her fingers caressed the monstrous thing, stroking it like a beloved pet, her fingers gliding down across the shaft. The scales were easily pressed down under her finger tips, making it seem very smooth. "What a marvelous cock my boy has."

Tolben was amazed by her words. His cock was lashing about between him and his mother like a snake ready to strike. Her hands felt remarkable against his flesh; as the pleasure built, he began to calm.

His mother quickly removed her clothes, tossing them to the floor behind her. Her body was soft and fleshy, no longer as tight as it had been, and her breasts sagged a bit; age and three children would do that. She knelt down before her son and held her fleshy tits in her hands. She leaned in a gently wrapped the flesh of her tits around the vicious monster that sprouted between Tolben's legs.

"I know what men like," she said to her son. "I've had quite a few in my time while your father as tended the fields." Her revelation shocked Tolben, but he was still held fast, unable to move or speak.

With that, she began to massage his huge member with her tits. Tolben shuddered with pleasure even at the first pass. Leslith had given him the same treatment the night before, and while exhilarating then, it was nothing like the pleasure he felt this time. This was more amazing that any thrill he had experienced ever, and that included the time spent pleasuring Nahara and Leslith.

His mother went slowly, squeezing her tits tightly around his thick shaft as she plunged downward from the head to the very base of his cock. She did not loosen her grip at all as she slid back up his cock, but she moaned in delicious pleasure, loving the feel of her son's cock gliding between her tits. She was a tit woman, always had been; she could cum just from having her nipples sucked and pulled on. Breast feeding her children had been one of the most pleasurable experiences of her life. She tweaked her nipples even now as she fucked her tits along her son's dick.

Heat flooded across Tolben's cock, and he glanced down - the only thing he was able to control were his eyes. His cock was covered in blood, his mother's blood. Gliding down his shaft, her tits had pressed the unnatural scales down, but when she had slid back upwards, the sharp barbs pierces her flesh and ripped into the skin. His mother didn't seem to notice, though; she continued to pump her tits up and down his cock, squeezing her bloody boobs tighter into him.

In fact, it wasn't that she didn't notice, she was enjoying it! Her moans were growing with every thrust of his cock up her tit-valley. Her cunt was flooded, the heat and pleasure building like nothing she had ever experienced before. She kept fucking herself harder against him, quickening the pace and squeezing her shredded tits tighter with every pass.

His cock, now some two feet long, if not more, was still slithering around of its own accord. The head snaked towards his mother's face, slid down the skin of her cheek and towards the pumping tits as if seeking the source of the pleasure it was receiving. Tolben wondered at that for a second, wondered if his cock was receiving joy separately from his own - for he was in total ecstasy, and his cock seemed to know it.

She didn't stop massaging his bloody cock with her tits, it was took much pleasure for her to even consider stopping. The mouth flared out wide, though, hissing angrily at her. It struck, quickly, as a viper does when a mouse gets to close. The fangs lashed out and sunk squarely into the flesh around the areolas of her right tit. Tolben's mother removed her fingers quickly, letting the strength of the monsterous penis support the weigth of that tit. The needle like teeth sunk fulling into the soft flesh. Blood oozed from the whole and Tolben and his mother both, moaned loudly as waves of pleasure washed across both of them.

And then it bit, the three jaws slamming shut, scooping up areolas and nipple into the mouth and ripping them from the tit. Both of them screamed in utter joy - Tolben quaked with untold pleasure and his mother came harder then she had ever done in her life, juices flowing from her cunt like water over a waterfall. The monstrous thing chews a bit then swallowed, if that was possible. It lashed out again, biting off the tip of her other breast and eating it - perpetuating his mother's orgasm; she was quaking on the floor for several minutes, unable to do more than scream out her total and complete pleasure. Tolben sat parallelized before her, sickened to the core but unable to move or stop the ultimate pleasure that was sweeping through his body. His eyes were locked on the bloody holes in his mother's tits and the ripped up shreds of flesh of her tattered tits.

"Oh god, that was amazing!" his mother sighed as the orgasms finally came to a halt. "Do you want me to continue titty-fucking you, my son?"

He didn't answer, he couldn't, but she started back up all the same, continuing to rip her tits to pieces on his cock like cheese on a grater. She was going fast and hard now, and even as he watched, he could see her tits just disintegrating between her hands, tore apart on his dick. Both of their bodies wear slick with blood and small bits of her flesh - her face and hair were coated with it, somehow that only increased Tolben's enjoyment.

Soon, there were no holes in the front, it was all just one bloody mess of torn flesh, and god help him, his mind was reeling from the pleasure coursing through him. Even as the horrid sight before him, he bade her on, wanting more and more. His mother was enjoying it, too, and more than once her body shuddered as another orgasm took hold of her bloody-covered body.

And then, just as the last bit of her tits disappeared between her fingers and her hands her torn into by the sharp barbs on his cock, Tolben's demonic until exploded. The thing had turned to face his mother, and it vomited up streams of thick, black icor, spewing the viscous fluid all over her face and chest. It was a vile, black slime, much thicker than cum., and it completely coated her faces and flowed down over the bloody holes in her chest where her tits had been. She leaned back, letting the cock vomit the goo all over her body, and it spewed out far more than any normal cock could. She was rubbing it in with her hands, covering her flesh with it, and calling out her pleasure, screaming over and over "I'm cumming, I'm cumming! Tolben, you're making your mother cum again! Oh my god, feels so good!"

Tolben was in absolute bliss. His eyes were shut tight, his whole body tense as he felt burst after burst of cum erupting from his monstrous cock. The world was lost to him for several minutes; he couldn't think, couldn't hear, couldn't feel anything except inhuman pleasure and release.

When his eruption was complete, his cock slowly shrunk again. It was still slithering about a bit as it shrunk down to normal, but it was calm, placid. And then it was normal again, nothing more than a large, thick, flaccid penis dangling down between his legs. Nothing horrible or disgusting about it.

There was an odd odor in the air, chemically and burnt. Tolben looked down to see his mother lying on the floor. Her arms were crossed over her chest, but she was no longer massaging his cum into her skin or telling him how much pleasure he was giving her. She was a bloody mess - her face and chest and arms were eaten away, as if by acid, revealing the bloody flesh beneath the skin. He could still hear the sizzling of her skin where his cum was dissolving the flesh.

I was terrified. Finally free from the force that held me, I was paralyzed again as I stared at the dead body before me, this time by fear and revulsion. It had been my fault, my own - I had fucked and killed my mother. Her blood was all over my skin, soaked through the cloths I wore . . . dripping from my cock.

I was sick - maybe I threw up, I probably did but I don't remember. I was shaking, panicked. I ripped the bloody shirt from my body, disgusted by it touching my skin. I kicked off my trousers. What was left of the crotch after my cum had dissolved the material was full of chunks of her flesh.

Fear and shock more than anything else were driving me. I rushed out of the house into the yard, naked and splattered with my mother's blood. I was lost and bewildered like a lost child. I wanted only to wash way the blood on my skin, but my mind was flashing back through the revolting images of everything that had just happened between me and my mother.

I couldn't help but reflect upon how remarkable it had felt while I was doing it . . .

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