Living and Mind Control 6 - Sex Stories

Living and Mind Control 6

... stared her fully in the eye and told her, “I am going to talk to you now.”

The connection between them, the thing that went out from him and flowed into her, snapped into reality almost immediately.

But Michael grabbed at it with desperate hands that he didn’t even know existed. He got a hold of it. And then gritted his teeth as he pushed as much as he could into his mother.

His eyesight went dizzy and he immediately felt like throwing up. The world revolved around him as he lost his sense of balance and he acquainted himself with the floor. His sense of hearing left him to the point that his only reminder that he had not gone mute was the beating of his own heart. All the while, his body went numb throughout.

He tasted blood on his tongue, and he trembled nonstop.

He wondered for a brief moment if doing this might cause him harm. But then dismissed the thought.

For a relationship with his mother, a real relationship, he would give far more than just his own life.

Eventually, the shakes ceased, the world stopped turning, and his eyesight returned. His senses normalized, and with weak arms and legs, he got up again.

A liquid ran down his nose, so Michael reflexively cleaned it with his shirt sleeve, almost being taken aback when it turned out to be blood.

But no matter.

If he could have sex with his mom, even once, she would internalize it as it being “normal”, right? At that point…he’d be in a carnal relationship with her, no matter how that ...

... “normalization” came about. He could work with that.

He wantedthat.

So his fingers trembled as he reached out for his mom.

Honestly, he could tell her to strip, but he didn’t know if that would break the trance on its own. Given how much of it left his body to go into hers, might nothing except a vaginal penetration would bring her out of this trance but it would be best to not risk it.

Better to do this right.

Speaking of.

“You are going to let me-” he began to inform her as he got close “-strip you.”

His mother sort of looked at him before slowly nodding her head.

So he continued reaching out his fingers, about to hook into her shirt, before Michael closed his eyes.

No.

It wasn’t enough that he be in a carnal relationship with her.

He…wanted far more than that.

He wanted to make a true family with her. One where he was entwined through blood and inescapable emotional bonds.

So he had to know.

He had to know.

“Mom,” Michael said as he swallowed in his throat, “Are you in a relationship of any kind?”

It was the sort of thing a son never asked their mother. And something he had never cared to know about. He had always appreciated the fantasy of getting with her too much to let reality demolish it.

However, to his great relief, his mother breathed a simple “No.”

Well, that was good.

“Mom,” Michael said again, “When was the last time you had sex?”

The thought of her having relations with anyone stabbed needles in his heart, ...