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Every Wish has its Price (Shadow Runner and deliliah)

The door opened, and David blinked as the smell of candles and incense came rolling out the doorway to greet him. He's been in a few places that smelled like this before, but unless his mom had suddenly started smoking Ganja....

...it's the pheromones, he realized with a start, as she reached out to hug him, ...she's trying to protect me. "Missed you too, Mom," he said with a smile, as his nose seemed to twitch all on its own. There was something else in the air...an aroma underneath all the candles and air freshener...something that tugged at his memory...

David shook it off, grinning as he held up the root beer. "I didn't forget this time," he told her, handing her the DVD as he headed for the kitchen. "I'll just put this in the fridge...hey, tacos! Awesome!" he exclaimed in surprise. "Hope you like the movie....I'm starved..." he told her...but for some reason he froze, turning slowly back around to face her. There was something...different about her...

"Did you color your hair? It looks...very nice..." he managed to stammer out...as he felt his cock twitch in his pants.
 
He seemed just as excited s she was. he walked i and put the drinks in the refrigerator, and then complimented the taco idea... even complimented her on her hair.

"No, I didn't..." she said with a smile, thought she hadn't washed it in a couple days.

"I'm sure i'll enjoy it, and even if I don't like the movie, I'll enjoy our time together." She took the DVD and put it into the player while letting him get his first taco together. she waited for him to sit on the couch before making her own. The movie started, and she was a bit distracted, she thought she had her arousal under control, and she felt her nipples pushing at her sweater.
 
David put a couple tacos together, going heavy on the cheese like he always did, before moving to the couch. It's just like old times, he thought to himself, smiling at his mom as she finished putting her own taco together and joined him on the sofa. The movie was just starting, and he munched away happily...the smell of hot sauce tickling away at his nostrils. He shifted uncomfortably a couple times, adjusting himself, as he polished off the first taco, and picked up the second.

If God did not mean for Man to eat pussy...why did he make it look so much like a taco?

His food froze just inches from his mouth, as the old joke suddenly popped into his head out of nowhere. Where the fuck did that come from? he goggled, desperately trying to shake it off. David shifted again in the seat as he turned to his mother, about to complement her on the meal...when his eyes seemed to zoom in on her crotch. His throat threatened to close up on him, and he reached for a bottle of root beer to wash down his food. He swallowed, and managed to find his voice again. "...nice taco..." he mumbled, still staring at her crotch...before snapping his head back up in shock, struggling to look her in the eye. "...the food, I mean...it's really good..."
 
She had barely eaten half a taco herself when she simply put it down. her appetite had been weakening for days. well at least her appetite for food.

His words barely snapped her out of her own distraction, "Oh thanks hun, She looked at him and smiled. her beautiful boy... She held her smile, and for a moment and realized there was bit of lust in it. Se tried to re-focus on the movie.

Thoughts of sex had been pushing into her mind. a constant companion... not necessarily the most welcome o companions, specifically when she was around her son. she was watching the movie, and the overt sex scene with Harley Quinn pulling on her top seemed to snap her back to reality. "When i was a teenager... Harley Quinn wasn't so slutty..."
 
To be honest, David had barely noticed Margot Robbie's performance as Harley Quinn until she called his attention to it. All his focus had been on her, though thankfully she hadn't seemed to have noticed. In fact, she seemed oddly distracted herself, but when his mother called out Harley for acting slutty, he turned to the screen and watched her sashay in hot pants and t-shirt. "I don't know...I'm not sure she's a slut, exactly. Mostly she's just crazy...though she's not exactly bashful about showing off her body." He gave his mother a grin, "You have to admit, she is sexy."

Just not as sexy as you are, his mind whispered, and once again he found his eyes travelling up and down her body. David tugged at the collar of his shirt, as it suddenly felt like the temperature had shot up a few degrees, and his pants were growing increasingly uncomfortable. He shifted position yet again, but it didn't seem to help. He waited until her attention was focused on the movie before trying to surreptitiously reach into his shorts to adjust his penis into a less painful position. Only once his hand touched his cock...it felt so good...

A couple quick strokes...she won't notice, he thought hopefully, before giving it a squeeze.
 
She nodded her head, "she is, but I liked her old look better..." She said as she tried to focus back in the movie.

She looked over and saw david touching himself, "David!" She paused and stood up, "maybe this was a mistake... I'm sorry, I thought we could be normal around each other."
 
David froze in place, like a kid with his hand caught in the cookie jar, before yanking his hand out of his pants. "I'm sorry, Mom," he mumbled, shamefaced. "I was just..." he paused, and then shook his head, rising up from the couch. "...it doesn't matter. I'll go." He set his plate down on the coffee table, and said quietly, "Just leave the DVD in the mailbox. I'll pick it up later."

And with that, he headed for the door.
 
"No..." She said. She paused the video. "Maybe you should leave, but i certainly don't want you to leave like this." she walked over to him.. "This is not your fault, its mine... I should have known better than to have you in an enclosed space like this after what happened over the weekend." I hoped the incense an the candles, and everything else would have drowned out my scent... I'm sorry sweetie."

She reached around him to hug him, "I'm sorry, but I love you." it only took a moment for her to realize her sons penis was sticking out the top of his pants and poking her tummy. awkward mother-son moment. She took a step back and saw the tip of his penis and the symbol on the head.. "I know that symbol."
 
David paused as his mother called out to him, turning back to face her, though he wasn't able to meet her eyes. Grabbing his junk in front of her? What had he been thinking?

The obvious answer was that he hadn't been, of course. Her pheromones filled the house, despite all her attempts to mask it, and it had affected him. He should have realized it would happen, and stayed away, though he did accept a hug from her, still embarrassed about what had happened.

...which suddenly got much worse as she pulled away from him, and pointed at his crotch. David looked down in horror to see in his haste he'd yanked his dick out along with his hand, and it was now playing periscope with his pants. "Oh Jesus...I'm sorry Mom..." He was still stuffing Mr. Happy back in his pants when she spotted the mark...and said she'd seen it before.

"Wait...what? Where? Where have you seen that mark before?" He grasped her by the upper arms, desperate to know...but he had a sickening feeling he knew the answer already.
 
She felt david's hands on her arms. she heard his worse, but they didn't seem to mean anything. She stared at it. It almost seemed to puse at her, pulsed with her own heartbeat. There was power behind it. It was meant for her, she knew it.

She looked up at the man who bore the symbol. she didn't recognize him, "I'm Sarah. you bare a mark of lust... of Asmodeous as the corrupter. You must fill me with your seed." She simply smiled lustfully at the young man in front of her.
 
David looked into his mother's eyes....but his mother wasn't there anymore. The voice that came out of her mouth was...different, somehow, and she didn't seem to recognize him.

But he recognized her...at least part of him did. Her scent seemed to explode all around him, as the rest of her words seemed to fall apart like fog in the wind. His heart thudded loudly in his chest, as his cock threatened to rip through his pants. "Sarah..." he whispered, glassy eyed, as he stepped forward, and pressed his body against hers. "I must....do as you command..."
 
Sarah was clearly not herself and her arousal built fast. fast enough where David was clearly not acting normally either.

She reached down and stroked his cock a couple times and smiled widely, "Mine..." she claimed. She started to removed her own clothes. and started rubbing herself, arrousing herself allowing the scent to fill the room. to entrap him even more... She pushed his shoulders until he sat back onto the couch, and pulled his pant down to his knees as best as she could. She didn't bother taking them all the way down, nor his shirt. She turned around and sat on his lap. her back to his face, her ass pressed against his stomach, his cock sticking between her legs for a moment so she could stroke it... and then she lifted herself up, used her hand to guide his penis into her pussy... letting out a sexual moan...
 
David's body responded enthusiastically to his mother's scent, even more so as her hand reached down to grip his cock. A moan escaped his own lips as she tore her clothes off, pushing him back to the couch with sudden strength. He fell onto the sat cushions as his mother pounced, yanking down his pants to his knees before presenting her supple ass to him and climbing onto his lap. Her hand found his cock once more, stroking it hard, before lifting up and then wriggling down on top of it. He moaned once again, louder this time, as his hands reached around her and slipped underneath her sweater, finding her full breasts and fondling them, as his hips began to move against hers.

"...yours, Sarah," he groaned in agreement, as they began the ancient dance once more, "....always yours...."
 
"Yes you are." She replied. If Sarah's mind were working without the spell weaved across her mind she may ahve been horrified at what she was doing with and to her son.. But in this moment, she knew she should be filled with his cock, his cum...

She felt his hands around her breasts, "Tighter..' commanding him to squeeze her breasts tighter... Her hands reached for his knees so she could use them for leverage as she moved her hips up and down, letting her pussy ride his cock.
 
Once again his mother commander, and once again David obeyed. His hands gripped her breasts hard, squeezing them like ripe fruit, as his hips thrusted against her round ass planted firmly on his lap. He was hampered by the position though, but his mother was more than willing to pick up the slack, bouncing up and down on his cock, her slick pussy walls clenching around him and milking his dick with a skill worthy of a professional. David's mouth found the nape of her neck, tasting her soft skin, the pheromones in her sweat deliciously concentrated and exploding on his tongue, and sending a message straight to his brain.

He needed this woman....Sarah, his mother...needed her like oxygen or water, and the more passionately the two of them fucked, the deeper that need became. David tried to bury his entire length inside her cunt, wanting to give her his seed as much as she herself craved it.
 
She continued to move herself with precision coaxing the milky cum from him.. though it wasn't quite happening fast enough for whatever supernatural lust inhabited her.

But she started to feel his thrusting, such that it was considering her own position upon him... But when she felt that thrusting she knew it was time, "That's is my plaything. Fuck me hardr.. cum for me.. cum in me... lie a good pet..." it never dawne on her that these were not words she would not use.. it never dawned on her she was using these words on her son. She was ust embracing her list.

"Cum!"
 
Whatever will he had of his own was gone, drowned out in the pure lust and desire for this woman, his mother and yet not his mother, and he could no sooner disobey her wishes than he could breath underwater. His thrusts grew harder, more frantic, more desperate, as he writhed beneath her body, his hands molesting her tits as his balls began to swell in anticipation. And when she no longer merely coaxed him, when she commanded him to cum, David head rolled back as his cock exploded inside her, shooting his seed deep into her body...into the very womb that had once carried him.

David all but screamed in pleasure as his cock twitched again and again in her, giving her what she craved, what she demanded...sealing his fate forever.
 
AS she moved up and down she started to feel the first spasm of his cock, and the sounds of ecstasy and torment coming from him made her feel good, it gave her a sexual high.

And she milked his cock. She felt her pussy squeeze, felt every bump, every vein as she squeezed as she lifted, slackened a she slid down, tightly. Milking... "Good just like that." after a few minutes he was done, but she stayed impaled on him for a moment as she pressed her fingers to her clit, and closed her eyes, no need for motion, just pressure.. and then she started to cum.

Finally, she stood up and allowed the man to relax a bit, "Come with me." She took him by the hand, and brought him to her room, and pulled him under the blankets of her bed. it was finally time to sleep. She pulled him around her like a blanket, spooning. His arms around her cupping her breasts, her ass against his penis, her back to his tummy, an the blankets covering them. "Now is a time to sleep."
 
David was in a state of pure bliss as his mother's pussy expertly sucked out every drop of cum from his balls, her hips moving up and down as stroked his shaft with her inner walls. Despite his dazed state he knew he'd never cum that hard before, never been fucked so perfectly, and had never been so intensely in love...and lust...with a woman before. His hands still squeezed her breasts as firmly as she did his cock, joined together intimately as she pleasured herself, until finally she rose, slipping off his shaft and taking his hand, guiding him to her bedroom.

He followed her dutifully, the thought of disobeying her utterly unthinkable, as the two of them slipped into her bed. She positioned him carefully, taking his arms to wrap around her protectively, wriggling her ass until his cock was firmly seated in her crack, up against the wetness of her pussy, before commanding him finally to sleep.

And in a heartbeat, he was unconscious, his mind drifting seamlessly into a dream...filled with images of he and his mother intertwined in lewd depravity.
 
Sarah awoke... the light was coming in her room.. She fake-hissed at it lie a cat as a water bottle and pulled the blanket over her head... and then she realized she wasn't alone in bed. She was being spooned. her eyes went wide. She didn't know who she was sleeping with. and his hands were so tight against her breasts, and it felt good. She moved her leg slightly and realized the man's cock was against her pussy. and it served to make her aroused, so aroused.

She was in bed with a stranger, and apparently went to bed... Why not?

Still under the covers in darkness, she pulled from his grasp, just going with her instinct. She crawled down lower, and found his penis. She wrapped her head around it and started bobbing her head up and down. Seriously, what guy had she ever known, would complain about being woken up like this?
 
David stirred in his slumber, feeling hot wetness around his cock. He moaned in pleasure, already hard, spreading his legs wide as he felt someone sucking him deeply, seemingly intent on swallowing him whole. His hips rose to meet her, while his hands slid down to stroke her hair. The dream still pulled at him, and in that moment where sleep and wakefulness were there in equal parts, he imagined it was his Mistress, his mother Sarah, that was blowing him.

He groaned again, as her efforts made his body sing with bliss, as his hips continued to thrust against her, as he felt himself begin to tense. He knew what was coming, and David welcomed it, not trying to hold back. He urged himself forward, and cried out to her as his cock exploded in her mouth.

"Oh....Momma!" he howled in pleasure.
 
He started reacting. There was a bit of a smile in her lips even as it was filled with her lover's cock. His legs moved and twitched, she was doing so good., he was reacting so well...

Then after a few minutes.... there was a twitching. And she felt his cum flowing into her mouth in spurts. and then she heard him cal out her name. She coughed on his cum in her mouth, and pulled the blankets off her to see, "david?" she looked down and saw the cum that was in her mouth had dropped off onto her chest, and a little on one of his legs.

"What were you doing in my bed?" which probably wasn't the first question a woman who accidentally just blew her own child would be thinking.
 
The blankets were tossed aside in a flash, as David gazed at his mother's face, his cum still dripping from her mouth. It had fallen on her breasts as well, and in that moment he couldn't imagine a more erotic sight. But the confusion in her eyes, as she demanded to know what he was doing in her bed, that was troubling.

Or at least...it would have been, if his nostrils weren't filled with her scent, drawing him to her. "You brought me here," he said matter-of-factly, recalling the previous night, "...after we made love on the sofa." His cock was already stiffening once more, as his need for her inflamed his senses.
 
"I did?" she said as she thought and remembered movie night.. and looking at h cock and seeing that image... the corrupter... and then it was black until she woke up here. but even now she looked at his dick and the mark was mostly faded.

She snapped out of the memory only to realize she was suing her fingers to clean the streams of cum off her chest and licking her fingers clean. "This is soo odd."

She stood up and got off the bed. She was pacing the room. Part of her was thinking about how to send David home, how to explain this to him... But much to her own shame, she was actively trying to convince herself not to use him again...
 
David could see her confusion, but he felt none at all. There was only her, and his need, and despite the words coming from her mouth he knew part of her felt the same pull, the same drive. And when she started scooping his cum off her body and licking her fingers clean, tasting his seed, his cock grew rock hard at the sight. He crawled out of her bed and rose to his feet, going to her, and wrapped his arms around her body, holding her close.

"We need each other, Momma," he said huskily, as his stiff shaft slipped between her legs, rubbing up against her pussy. "We can't fight it....the demoness made sure of that. Better for you to take me, than corrupt another bar full of people. Because...I'm already damned," he whispered, as his eyes blazed into hers.
 
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