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Every Wish has its Price (Shadow Runner and deliliah)

Even though he was wearing fresh clothes, David still felt...dirty. And not just in a physical sense. Flashes of the previous night kept appearing in his brain, each one more depraved than the one before. He couldn't believe what his mind was telling him, but how else could he explain how he ended up naked in his mother's room, covered in dried cum? He fell asleep masturbating on her bed? Why the hell would he do that...and where was she the whole time he was spanking the monkey all over her sheets?

At a strip club, apparently. He retrieved his phone and checked his messages, and sure enough there was a call from her saying she was at "The Friendly Pole". He knew where it was...and it wasn't within walking distance. So how did she get there? Why did she go there? He shook his head, trying to make sense of it all, before heading to the kitchen to put on a pot of coffee.

He didn't quite make it....freezing in place in front of the bathroom door. He could hear the sound of the shower, but that wasn't what had stopped him. It was the aroma wafting through the door frame that grabbed him, and he found himself reaching for the door handle even as his cock snapped to attention. Part of him screamed to not do this, to back away...run away, if he had to...but that scent pulled him forward, his mind aflame with lust once again.

David was already removing the clean clothes he'd just put on, stripping himself naked as he grabbed the shower curtain and yanked it aside...the sight of his mother rubbing her clit into orgasm stabbing his eyes.
 
She was still pressuring herself even after her third orgasm... And then the shower curtain pulled itself open, and she was staring at david, "David what are you doing in here?!"

She was flustered, embarrassed, a bit angry and overall confused. "I'm obviously in here..." She could see he was physically aroused.

She had a flash of him being held down, him struggling... "Oh David..." She shook her head, "I don't think that was me..." She pulled the chain out of his hand and closed it, feeling ashamed and aroused at the same time, "we'll talk when i get out... Please put some clothes on."
 
David could only stare at his naked mother, the scent of her still drawing him in. But something was different, and her confusion at the sight of him mirrored his own. His own memories of the night before were jumbled, but the sight of her under the shower resonated deeply...and he knew this wasn't the first time he'd seen her bare skin.

But her words sent him stumbling away, leaving him even more confused than before. David mumbled an apology, slowly gathering up his clothing...again...before backing out of the bathroom and closing the door behind him. What the hell was going on with them? What was happening? Why were they both acting like this?

He had a sick feeling in the pit of the stomach that he knew the reason why...and it scared him. Because if he was right, and the demon was the one responsible...then nothing would ever be normal again. David retreated back to his room, dressing once more, and waited nervously on the bed for whatever was coming next.
 
She was relieved as she heard him leave the bathroom. She whispered again, "I'm sorry David." even though he couldn't hear it, it was more for herself that time.

she finished her shower this time quickly, not letting her fingers side track her from the duty at hand. She was out in a few minutes and drying herself off. a few minutes with a blow dryer, then she got dressed, no makeup for now.

Once she was dressed she walked back out into he room and saw her son sitting on the bed. and she waled over to him, "I don't remember most of last night, it comes at me in bits... I remember walking int a club, people stopped to look at me... then there was flashes of sex all around me... everyone fucking... It doesn't make sense to me.. I know I had sex with every person in that club over the hours I was there, but its one of those things I just know, i can't really remember much for details... I remember holding you down and being amused that you didn't have the strength to break my grip... I think we were..." Having sex? making love? "Fucking..."

She shakes her head, "I'm sorry David, I'm so sorry..." She looked him in the eyes, "I need to know exactly what you remember..."
 
He'd managed to get himself back under some semblance of control before his mother came into the room, sitting down beside him. The aroma that had overpowered his sense before was no longer in control...more like an alluring perfume than anything else. But having her this close to him, after all that had happened...

Her words came tumbling out as she confessed to him what she remembered...and didn't remember. David had suspected there'd been more to the store after seeing her in the trench coat and covered with dried cum, and hearing her message from the strip club. He didn't want the details, and he knew it was hard enough for her just to tell him as much as she had. But...she wanted to know what he recalled...

"...you texted me from the store," he said quietly. "You said something was wrong, and I raced over there to get you. But when I got there..." David shook his head, remembering the sight. "There was an orgy going on, all around you. I grabbed you and carried you back to my car, and drove you back here. You weren't at all well, so I made some tea, got you some food, and brought it to you. But...after that..." His eyes met hers, and without saying a word confirmed her fears, before turning away once more.

He shook his head again. "This isn't your fault, Mom...it's mine. That damn demon...if it hadn't been for me none of this would be happening." David took her hand, and said quietly, "I'm sorry, Mom...sorrier than you'll ever know."
 
She reached over and hugged him, "Don't worry kiddo. We'll get through this, don't worry about the blame game, there's plenty to go around." she did after all offer to trade her soul.

She stopped, "We need to know more... You said she tricked you into forcing a girl against her will. but she was 'in on it.' do you think she'll know anything? What about the ritual? did you find it on a website or something? maybe there are more details..." She pursed her lips vaguely remembering black nipples... "are there any details you haven't told me about regarding last night?" She almost smirked, "Do you think my car is still at the convenience store?"

There was a lot, she stood up pacing the room trying to think of any details or questions she might have.
 
David looked at his mother in surprise, returning her hug. She was taking it a lot better than he'd expected, but the more he told her, the more she wanted to know. He pinched his nose in embarrassment...the last thing he wanted to do was go into detail about everything. But, if anyone had a right to know the truth...besides, by the looks of things, they were in this together.

"I was in the campus library, when I found this weird manuscript. I thought it was a joke, but for some reason I shoved it into my backpack. Later that night, after a few beers, I took it back out and...for some crazy reason I'll never understand, followed the instructions." David grimaced at that, admitting what he'd done. "It was a girl...Judy. I'd had a thing for her for years, but she had no idea I even existed. And the very next day...bam! She was all over me." He smiled briefly, remembering that, but the smile quickly disappeared. "It didn't last long though...like 15 minutes. After that...." His face reddened as he told her everything. "Judy was the girl the demon had me...rape. She called me last night, too...right before your text."

David turned to face his mother once more. "She's been...corrupted, mom. Because of me. She was studying to be a doctor, but now? She's the demon's willing slave. Because of me." He couldn't bear to look at her, as he said softly, "As for last night....I don't think you realize it, but...there's an aroma around you know. It's like weaponized lust perfume, one whiff and you can't think straight anymore. And when you pulled off your pants...all I could think about was...sex. With you."
 
She listened carefully as David spilled the story of him finding the manuscript and getting drunk r buzzed and performing the ritual. A girl he had a crush on, fell for him and then didn't. A girl named Judy. "Oh hunny, I'm so sorry." she said feeling sad that he had such an experience... but he continued saying how she had been corrupted.

And then changed the subject to how she had a 'weaponized lust perfume..' in her pants...

"Lust perfume...?" her eyes widened. "Is that why everyone in the club was having sex?" She thought for a moment, "Dis it specifically make you just hornier? or did it mae you attracted to me?" but then a worse thought occurred to her, "Am I being corrupted like Judy?"
 
David wasn't sure how to respond to that question. "I think it's...both," he said, after a moment. "All I know is that all I could think about was you. I wanted you...needed you...and in that moment..." He swallowed, and said quietly, "...I think Ii would have done anything you wanted me to. Anything." A shudder rippled through his body as he considered the implications of that statement.

But it was her next question that truly shamed him. "She...the demon...warned me, Mom," he said quietly. "When you were laying there, almost lifeless, when I was begging her to bring you back, she...kissed me." He grimaced at the memory, of the disgusting slimy taste in his mouth. "She said if I kissed you then, you'd come back. But...that I wouldn't like it." He turned to her, his eyes pleading. "I couldn't just let you die, Mom. I couldn't. And now..."

David looked away once more, out the window, and whispered, "...yes....I think you are."
 
It was a strange thing for Sarah to hear her son talk about her do... Casually..? About being an object of list. Describing how the lust he felt made him focused and potentially obedient.. "it's okay hun... Maybe we can find something useful for this, like motivating you to clean your room."

He mentioned the kiss, the one that revived her. "I remember, I tasted it in my mouth when I woke up."

And then said he thought I had been corrupted. "Do you think maybe you should go back to college, maybe get away from me? I don't want to hurt you..."
 
David just blinked as his mother tried to make light of their predicament, trying to play it off with humor. "Mom....seriously? You're making jokes about this?" He shook his head in disbelief. "Just...don't. Please."

But her next suggestion had him leaping off the bed and grabbing her by the arms, his voice dead serious as he stared her in the eyes. "I am not abandoning you, Mom. It's my fault this happened to you, and I am not running away. Whatever happens to me..." He suddenly swallowed, and dropped his gaze. "Whatever happens...I deserve it."
 
She looked down at the floor at his lack of amusement of her joke. "Sorry... But i had to try, this situation just sucks..."

"It's not about abandoning, David." She pulled away from him. "I mean it's about normalcy. You still have a future, I don't know that i do. I can't pull you away from that." I take a couple steps away, "this girl Judy, if I'm going to end up like her... What's her life lie now?" I finally look up to his eyes wondering what to expect...
 
David didn't want to answer that question. He really didn't want to answer it...but the desperation in his mother's voice tugged at him, though it felt like the words were being dragged through ground glass, he barely managed to get out, "...she's...she makes porn, Mom." He sat back down next to her, utterly defeated. "Do you think for a second my life could ever be normal again, after all of this? Knowing what's happened to you, because of me? What's going to happen to you?" He shook his head, "I won't do it. Whatever happens...I won't let you face it alone."
 
"And no mother wants to see her child held Bach especially because of her. And what happens if i get horny some night, and you happen to be in the next room and decide you wanna go balls deep in me?"

Sarah stands up, and steps out of his room and walks to her room. It's not that she wants to hurt her son, but perhaps a point should be made... She looks at her discarded clothing on the floor and find her panties. The smell isn't especially pleasant to Sarah, but it certainly smells like her own arousal mixed with something else. Sarah was guessing 'evil' but knew that may be over dramatic... May...

She walked back into his room and held up the panties. She gave it a moment for the smell to reach him. "Tell me David... What would you do for me right now?" She wasn't sure it would work, but if it did, a point would be made, he did suggest that he had felt submissive to her under the affects of her 'list perfume.'
 
David just goggled at his mother when she asked what he'd do if she got horny again. That she'd said it so...matter-of-factly...threw him for a loop, and it took a few moments for him to regain his wits enough to answer. "....it's not that I'd want to...do that," he stammered, completely flustered. "It's just...I don't think I'd have a choice." He could feel his face heating up beet red, utterly embarrassed at this turn in the conversation.

She seemed to consider that, then abruptly rose from the bed and strode out of the room, moving quickly and with a purpose. He almost went with her, but something told him she'd be returning shortly...though for the life of him he couldn't imagine what she up to. But when she returned...

In her hands she held a pair of her panties, and the instant she waved them in front of his face his senses went into overdrive. His cock snapped instantly to attention, tenting his pants, as she coolly asked him what he was willing to do for her at that very moment. His mouth moved, but for the longest time nothing came out. David's whole body trembled as he rose from the bed...before falling to his knees in front of her.

"...whatever you want me to do..." he whispered hoarsely, as the perfume of her body began to overwhelm him.
 
"Good boy, stay still for a moment," she said while reaching down into his pants and taking his cell phone, turning on the camera app, and hitting the record button. "Sorry David, I thought this would be the best way to prove my point." She hands the phone to David. "Keep this pointed at yourself."

She took a moment to collect herself, "David would you like to fuck me?" she waited for an answer, "Go balls deep?" she waited for an answer. "Be very graphic David, What would you like me to do to you?" again she waited for his answer.

taking the phone away, and looking into the camera again, "I'm sorry I had to put it like that, but I want the best for you, I don't think you should be around me too much. That being said, maybe you should take a day or two away from me, and sort stuff out yourself. I'll be fine... probably." she shut off the phone, "come on follow me."

She lead him out to his car and started driving, she drove by the convenient store, her car was still there... she kept driving past for another half hour until she saw David's college. She parked his car in a parking lot with the same color sticker as the one on his windshield, hopefully that will be fine. She looked at him, "try to hide your erection, and go back to your room, I love you David." She waited for him to get up and walk to the dorms, and she got out of his car, locked the door, and walked down the street, using the uber app on her phone... within the hour she made it back to the convenient store and got her car... then went home...
 
He needed her, needed her more than anything. As he knelt before his mother, the scent of her aroma driving out all other thoughts, her reaching into his pocket brought a beatific smile to his face. He hoped it was the first step of something more, though her pulling out his phone surprised him a bit...as much as he was able to be surprised in his state. But when she began questioning him, he was quick to answer.

"David would you like to fuck me?" she asked, and he nodded enthusiastically. "Yes Mother," he said with that same smile, his eyes filled with love for her. "Go balls deep?" she continued, and he nodded again, "Yes Mother," he repeated, eager to make her happy. Her own eyes gave away nothing, as she continued the interrogation. "Be very graphic David. What would you like me to do to you?"

His cock was threatening to rip through his pants as he gazed up at her. "I'd like you to rip my clothes off and fuck me senseless," he said without hesitation. "I'd like to cum inside of you again and again, and for you to take me in all your holes," David told his mother, all thoughts of propriety, of right and wrong, banished from his mind.

His answers seemed to satisfy her, as she turned the camera towards herself and recorded a brief message, before placing it back in his pocket, and told him to follow her. David quickly rose to his feet and followed her out to his car, slipping into the passenger seat, his eyes never leaving her, even as they drove through town, back to his dorm. His mother ordered him back to his room, and without a thought he spun on his heel and heading into the building and climbed the stairs to the 3rd floor, letting himself into the room and freezing in place as he completed the mission she'd gave him...sudden realization and horror draining the color from his face as the scent of her faded away.

David collapsed onto his bed, his hands shaking as he pulled out the phone and played the video his mother had just recorded. It was just as bad as he'd thought it would be, now that the compulsion was gone, and he hung his head in shame as he realized she was right...that he did have to stay away from her. His hands shook as he called her home phone, knowing it would go straight to voice mail. He couldn't talk to her now, not after...everything.

"Mom...you were right," he said quietly. "I shouldn't be anywhere near you...but not for the reasons you said. I don't care what happens to me. This is all my fault, and I deserve whatever my Fate is. But....you shouldn't be saddled with the guilt of taking your son, when you lose control. You're going through enough as it is. So I'll stay away, just like you wanted." He could feel tears in his eyes, as he whispered, "...I love you, Mom," before hanging up the phone, laying on his bed and staring at the ceiling, feeling utterly lost.
 
Sarah got home, and saw she had missed a phone call from David, probably while she was driving. She listened carefully to his message and it made her sad.

She thought about calling back, but decided to text him. 'Don't be sad hun. we'll figure things out. And whether or not I'm the mother you know... you know I want what's best for you. You knew that before everything happened, and you should still know it. We both need to adjust to this. You need normalcy. enjoy your day at school. Maybe we can still do movie night later this week, but I won't have you sitting here day and night pouting about what happened. have some fun. if you need anything, I'm here. Luv you.'

---

A dream came to her that night. There were instructions. and she knew what to do. she woke up, and got dressed, her skirt was much to short barely covering her ass, her shirt was a bit small, stretching over her tits. She drove to the university and waled across campus, and into the library. She found her way to the 19th century philosophers section and removed a piece of parchment... She left a little stick it note in it, 'Hi David, I have it if you need it. You know where I live. J.E.'

As she walked away Judy didn't think anyone else would be looking for it.
 
David walked through his day like a zombie, drifting from class to class in a daze. He stared blankly at his instructors, ignored his classmates and friends, barely uttering a full sentence as everything that had happened over the last few days replayed in his mind, over and over, like a looped video. During lunch he just stared at his food, before picking up his tray and dumping the untouched meal in the trash. After that he just wandered aimlessly, until he found himself heading through the front doors of the library.

Returning to the scene of the crime, he thought to himself without humor, dragging his fingers once again across the spines of the volumes on the shelf...and once again felt a familiar piece of parchment brush his skin.

That's it...I'm fucking burning this, he snarled to himself. At least no one else will end up like me and Mom, trying to put a positive spin on things as he yanked the manuscript out...only to see a Post-It attached to the vellum. He knew who it had to be from before he read it, but as he read the short note a sudden sense of hope filled his soul. Shoving the parchment in his bag he raced out the door, running across campus to his car before driving off once again to Judy's house.

The place looked different in the daylight, almost normal, in fact. At least that's what he told himself as he went to the front door and started to pound on the wood panel. "Open up, Judy!" he demanded. "Tell me what you know!"
 
Judy spent her morning at a shoot filming a couple scenes for her newest movie. Her pussy still felt like it was wide open from that man... she loved that feeling. occasionally she stll thought about the contrast to her life then and now. She would have been in a hospital working to clean up people's shit, or take blood pressure, even then it didn't sound too apeaing, but her goal was always worth it... now there was so much money to be made using her body, to feel good.. and hot.

She was pulling up her street when she noticed a car pulled into her driveway. She smiled, she had an idea of who it would be. As she pulled in behind it, she was right she saw David kocking on her door. She got out of her car. and walked over trying to be nice and sexy for him, "Heya handsome.. what can I do for you?"
 
David was still pounding on the door when he heard a car pull up behind him. He turned around to see Judy getting out, a lascivious smile plastered on her face. His face, however, was anything but happy.

"You know why I'm here," he growled, holding the parchment in his hand. "You left me a note...and I want to know how to get out of this mess." He shook his head, "Not for my sake..but for my mother's. She doesn't deserve this...and I'm here to make things right."
 
She continues to walk up to David and leaned up and kissed him on the cheek, "Its nice to see you too." She unlocked her front door and walked in, "Come in, you're invited.. assuming you don't live by vampire rules. Just close the door behind you. she walked over to the refrigerator and pulled out a bottle of water. She opened it up and drank half of it down in one swig. "Sorry, I had to suc five cocks in today's shoot. You would not believe how thirsty you'd get doing that." She pauses and looks back, "Did you want a drink?"

A moment later, "You can't get out of this mess, well technically you are out of the mess, but your mother can't. You can't make it right, you can make more bargains, but Mistress always makes sure it gets worse..." She stops for a moment, "I'm not suppose to talk more about this to you without a sacrifice..." she winks as she starts to take off her clothes. "I hope you don't think I'm evil. I'm not, I am compelled to obey My mistress." she points to her tattoo above her breast, "This is the gift she gave me upon your request. Don't get me wrong, I still feel my heart melt when i see kittens on youtube, or a good chick flick... but most of my emotions are a bit dulled... or possibly my lust is just so are more focused... But mistress commands and I need to obey."
 
David shook his head, waving off the offer of a drink....though the description of how her day had gone turned his stomach. His mind flashed to the sight of his mother coming home after starting an orgy at a strip club, naked except for a trench coat and covered with dried spunk. Was this her future then? Doing porn...and loving it?

He went through a roller coaster of emotions as she kept blathering on, his heart sinking when she told him there was nothing he could do, rising briefly when she mentioned he could make another deal, only to fall like a stone when she admitted that it would only make things worse. He managed to keep his focus as she stripped in front of him...yes, she was still as beautiful as ever, more so, if you liked the fake boob porn star look...but she was tainted goods. He wasn't interested.

"Fine...you're not evil." He sighed, and pinched his nose. "Look...I'm sorry, for my part in this. I never wanted...this. Any of this. And I'm sorry for what happened to you, Judy. If I had thought for a second..." He shrugged helplessly, unable to decide what to say after that, before picking up where he'd started.

"Look, you left me this message. Why? What do you want?"
 
"If you had thought for a second?" she mocked him, "Obviously you did or you wouldn't have performed the ritual."

She spread her legs, "What's the matter David do I not look appealing to you anymore?" She teased, "Or am i not family enough for you?" she teased in a way that suggested she knew what he had done with his mother. "You can call me 'Mommy' if you want." she said with a wink.

She closed her legs for a moment, "Or are you so two-faced? You wanted me so badly, you didn't have a second thought about corrupting some girl you crushed on for years, and then judging her for what you did... but then do it to your mommy, and she's still lovable. Will you treat her like you are treating me this time next year, when she's a porn star, or a whore, or a stripper... or a clerk at an adult video store?"
 
Judy's words were like a slap across the face. He couldn't deny any of them, as much as he would have liked to....but that didn't mean he was just going to sit there and take it.

"Damn it....I was drunk," he argued. "I never thought for a second that it was real...that you could actually....conjure a demon." David shook his head vehemently, waving his hands in front of him. "Judy, if I had known what was going to happen, I never would have done it. Never in a million years. But..."

He paused, some of the steam running out of him, as his eyes fell on her naked body. "You're still attractive, Judy...but it's not the same. You're not the same. A year ago you were a cheerleader, studying to be a doctor. Now?" He shook his head again. "You're a porn star doing gang bangs for fun. That's not what attracted me to you then...and it's even less attractive now."

David's knees suddenly felt weak, and he stumbled to a chair and all but collapsed into it. "Don't you understand? She's my mother. I did this to her...me. I don't know what I can do...maybe there's nothing I can do. But I can't just abandon her, even if that's what she wants. It's not about sex...not with her. She's. My. Mother."
 
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