A Mother Returned Pt. 10
Date: 7/1/2024,
Categories:
Incest/Taboo,
Author: byrawlyrawls, Source: Literotica
... car. She kissed his bloody cheek, but he didn't say anything. His gaze was distant. She thought he might have a concussion.
"Yes, Penny." Winifred helped Penny into the car. Soon, they were away, zipping over the trees in airspace that was supposed to remain free of traffic. It didn't matter. What mattered was that her Nishas were safe.
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The neighborhood autodoc worked on Theodore for less than an hour before he demanded to go home. The medical AI insisted he stay for the full healing process. His mother and Winifred asked him to listen to the AI, but he refused. Eventually, he promised to come back later for the remaining mending, and they relented to going home early. He walked stiffly between his mother and Winifred the few blocks to his house. He didn't want to use the car.
Winifred cleaned him up, put him in crisp pajamas, and tucked him into bed. She then left.
A short time later, Penelope came into his room, sitting on his mattress near his hip. Her green eyes smoldered with intensity. "You stood up for my honor... again. I am so proud of you."
"I got my ass kicked." He shrugged and frowned. The cut on his cheek was mostly healed, but he could feel tightness in his skin there. "Those fuckers. They grabbed you, Mom! We could call the constabulary. I could go to Reginald's house with a baseball bat." He sat up, his rage burning again. "I want to tear off their limbs. Just like you said."
"Calm... yourself... Teddy." Penelope took deep breaths. ...
... Her son looked so ferocious. He had unleashed his inner demon to defend her. And there it still was, trying to get out. Her belly spun, her palms perspired, and her vagina thrummed. She needed him to calm himself if she was to stay and comfort him. Otherwise...
"There were too many. But I'd fight those fucks again. Why does it have to be you? Why are they turning their filth on you!?!" His growling voice reverberated around the room.
"Aaaauuuuuggghhhh!" Penelope tore her bodice. Buttons pinged off the wall where his framed prints had once hung. "Those damn flapdoodles! You showed them, Teddy. They were a bloody, craven mess when you were done. I... I..." She stared down at him, holding her bodice open. Her bra and cleavage, on full display, heaved with her breath. "I... need to show you... how much it means to me... that you came to my defense. I... I... need to... I need to... a good mother rewards... a good wife pleases... a good..." She pulled down the covers and leapt on top of him, pressing her full lips against his. Her frenzy kicked into a higher gear when his tongue tentatively danced with hers. He was kissing her back!
"Mmmppphhh." Once more Theodore found himself in the path of one of his mother's tempests. On the one hand, he didn't know why she had left them. On the other hand, things had gone beyond some sort of odd redemption act on her part. She truly seemed to love him in her own insane way. And her lunacy was catching. Add to that the Victoria-shaped ...