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Though she looked the same as the last time I saw her, I hardly recognized her. Her movements were lithe and seductive, and her face was set into a lecherous mask. Or maybe it wasn’t a mask; maybe this was who she really was. My wrists and ankles were shackled to the chair, my neck was manacled, but I no longer felt the terror I had before. Only rage. “You did this.” I growled. Mom only stared back, resignation in her blue eyes. Her strawberry-blonde mane draped over her hunched shoulders, concealing some of the tattoos that illustrated her entire body. I never knew she had so many; I’d never seen her naked before. “You’re the devil’s whore!” I yelled at her. Mom only nodded, continuing her subservient advance toward me. Her hips swayed with each shift of her legs, her supple ass spread in her bent position, her large breasts jiggling gently between her walking arms. The rage began to dissipate from me. There was determination in my mother’s eyes, like she’d resolved to do something she didn’t want to. My gaze rose to Lucy, the voluptuous devil leading my mother gently by the leash. Her amused smile confirmed my suspicion. “No.” I said, the fear rising back in me. “Oh, yes.” Lucy indian grinned, her black-lipsticked mouth curving evilly. I knew there would be no reasoning with her. I turned back to Mom. “Mom, you don’t have to do this!” I said frantically. “I’m sorry.” Mom said, and though she did sound extremely regretful, her voice was affected with a wanting purr. “Do you even know who I am?!” I yelled, straining in my bonds. “You’re my son.” Mom said, and there was no doubt about the tone of her voice now. She hissed the word ‘son’ covetously, and her crawling gait devolved into the stalking shifts of a predator. Her hips rolled behind her, the globes of her ass protruding vulgarly, accentuated by the languorous arch of her back. “Get away from me, you crazy bitch!” I screamed. “Why would you say such things to your mother, Danny-boy?” Lucy chuckled, strutting to me as she lead her pet, “She only wants to love you.” “Please Lucy, I’ll do anything you want!” “I know you will.” Lucy’s grin curved wickedly. She stopped on my right side, and guided Mom by the leash until she knelt between my legs. “Mom, you don’t have to do this!” I said again, my breath shuddering, “I know you made mistakes, but that doesn’t mean you’re lost.” “I’m sorry, Daniel, but I’m already gone.” Mom said, lowering her head to my crotch. “I forgive you!” I yelled, “The drugs, the rehab, the neglect; everything! It wasn’t your fault!” Mom stopped, looking uncertain. I could feel her breath against my sack, her lips barely an inch away. “It wasn’t you, Mom.” I said, grasping desperately for the moment she’d lent me, “It was Lucy. Chloe neither agreed nor disagreed. My body trembling the closer I got. “Cum in me!” “And had you?” "I'm good. No! No no! Hold on!" James eagerly obliged. He let go off my hands as he leans back. Jody pushed against my cock with her hips, drawing me deeper inside her warm, wet cunt. I whimpered as Daddy fired the last of his cum into my mouth. Jim had to let her know he was totally on board, or it could destroy their marriage if she pushed ahead without his full approval. As I watched the Wolf Witch rush after Fortunus I could hear the sounds of the citadel's gates being unbarred. I surmised that her father would be home first and a little early just for a chance to see us change again. “Like, you’ll see a Darkmask dressed just like this, but also wearing a wig and pushing a stroller, with a little baby Darkmask in it. I did not see any of it from that point indian on. That glimmer of hope, he tormented her with it. “I need this! If she ever knew our friendship was in shambles, and, in a weird way, if Daisy would ever forgive me since I told her. She was only wearing a white pair of underwear that can barely keep her hidden python.