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A Mother's Love

By: LordOfTheD
folder +M through R › Pokemon
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 4
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I do not own Pokemon or make any money from this story.

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Chapter 2

The conservatory was still bathed in the golden light of the late afternoon sun. Lillie had managed to pull herself together, straightening her clothes and trying to focus on her book, but the words swam before her eyes. Her mind kept replaying the events of the past hour in a mortifying loop. She was just contemplating making a run for her room when the sound of approaching heels clicked against the polished floor.

Lusamine returned, looking as immaculate as ever, though there was a distinct flush to her cheeks and a predatory glint in her eyes that hadn't been there before.

"Well, that was an absolute waste of my time," she announced, her voice crisp and clear. "Faba's presentation on interdimensional energy fluctuations was so dull I nearly fell asleep. All I could think about was how much more interesting the 'fluctuations' in here were." She stopped directly in front of Lillie, hands on her hips.

Lillie shrank back against the bench. "Mother, please. We can't do that again. It was... a mistake."

"A mistake?" Lusamine laughed, a short, sharp sound. "Darling, it was a revelation. A delicious, creamy revelation." She reached out and tilted Lillie's chin up, forcing her to meet her gaze. "And mommy is still hungry. That was just the appetizer. Now it's time for the main course."

Without another word, Lusamine began unfastening the front of her elaborate white dress. The intricate clasps and hooks came undone with practiced ease. She let the garment pool around her feet, stepping out of it to reveal she wore absolutely nothing underneath. Her body was pale and perfect, toned from years of strict discipline, with high, firm breasts and a flat stomach leading down to a smooth, glistening pussy.

"Mother!" Lillie gasped, covering her eyes with one hand. "What are you doing? Put your clothes back on!"

Lusamine simply chuckled. "Why? I need you to see what's waiting for you. Mommy's pussy is so wet for you, Lillie. It's been tingling all through that stupid meeting, thinking about this perfect cock." She reached down and ran a finger through her own slick folds, holding it up. It shone in the sunlight. "See? All for you."

She stepped forward, kicking her dress aside, and straddled Lillie on the bench. Lillie yelped as her mother's weight settled on her lap, the heat of her bare skin pressing against her through the thin fabric of her own dress.

"Now," Lusamine breathed in her ear, her voice a low, husky command. "Be a good girl and take that cock out for mommy. It's time to fuck me properly."

Lillie was trembling, a confusing mix of terror and a forbidden excitement coursing through her. "Mother, someone will come in! We'll be caught!"

"Let them watch," Lusamine hissed, grinding her hips down against Lillie's lap. The friction was immediate and intense. "Let them see how much my beautiful daughter loves her mommy's pussy." She reached between them, her nimble fingers making short work of the buttons on Lill's dress and freeing the already-hardening erection. "Oh, yes. There's my good girl. Ready to play."

Lusamine didn't wait for an invitation. She rose up slightly, positioned the tip of Lillie's cock at her slick entrance, and then slammed herself down. They both cried out in unison—Lillie in shock, Lusamine in pure, unadulterated bliss.

"Yessss!" Lusamine moaned, her head falling back. "Oh, Arceus, that's it! That's what mommy needed!" She began to ride, hard and fast, her powerful thighs flexing as she lifted and dropped herself on Lillie's lap. The conservatory was filled with the wet, slapping sounds of their coupling and Lillie's helpless whimpers.

"Mother, slow down! It's... it's too much!" Lillie pleaded, her hands gripping her mother's waist.

"Never!" Lusamine panted, her movements becoming more frantic. She grabbed Lillie's hands and placed them on her breasts. "Squeeze them! Harder! Fuck me, Lillie! Fuck your slutty mommy's pussy! Is it tight? Is it the best pussy you've ever felt?"

Lillie couldn't form words. She could only moan as her mother's hot, slick walls gripped her, pulling her deeper. Her hips began to move instinctively, thrusting up to meet Lusamine's downward plunges.

"That's it! That's it!" Lusamine encouraged, her blonde hair flying wildly around her face. "Give me that cock! Pound mommy's cunt! Make me forget all about Faba and his stupid charts! Make me scream your name!"

She was relentless, riding Lillie with an almost terrifying intensity. Her dirty talk was a constant, breathless stream. "You feel so good inside me, baby. Stretching mommy's little pussy. You're so big, so hard... all for me. This is my cock. This pussy is yours to fuck whenever you want. Just say the word and mommy will spread her legs for you. Would you like that? To have mommy's needy pussy waiting for you every night?"

The mental image was so depraved, so completely wrong, that it sent a final, powerful jolt through Lillie. With a strangled cry, she came, burying herself as deep as she could inside her mother and pumping her full of cum.

Lusamine threw her head back and let out a long, shuddering moan, her body convulsing as her own orgasm washed over her. "Oh, YES! Fill me up! Give me every last drop! Oh, my perfect, sweet daughter... giving mommy exactly what she needs..."

She collapsed against Lillie, both of them breathing heavily in the aftermath. For a long moment, the only sound was their ragged breathing. Then, Lusamine stirred, lifting her head and kissing Lillie deeply, her tongue exploring her mouth with a possessive hunger.

When she finally pulled back, her eyes were soft, but the predatory satisfaction was still there. "See?" she whispered, stroking Lillie's sweaty hair. "Much better than any silly old book." She slowly, regretfully, lifted herself off Lillie's lap. A trickle of cum ran down her inner thigh, which she caught with her finger and brought to her lips, tasting it with a thoughtful hum. "Delicious," she declared. "We simply must do this again tomorrow. I'm thinking the boardroom table next. It's so much sturdier than this bench."

She gathered up her dress, slipping it on with effortless grace, as if she hadn't just been thoroughly fucked by her own daughter. She gave Lillie one last, searing kiss on the lips. "Don't look so glum, darling. Mommy loves you. And mommy especially loves your cock."

With that, she turned and walked away, leaving Lillie once again slumped on the bench, her clothes disheveled, her mind reeling, and the scent of her mother's perfume and sex hanging heavily in the air.









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