A Mother's Love
I do not own Pokemon or make any money from this story.
Chapter 3
The following day, Lillie found herself once again in the conservatory, but this time she was pacing nervously. The memory of the previous two encounters was burned into her mind, a confusing blend of shame and a dark, thrilling pleasure. She told herself she wouldn't let it happen again. She would resist.
"Antsy, my love?"
Lusamine's voice made her jump. She was standing by the entrance, holding something that looked like a sleek, silver tablet, but far more advanced than anything Lillie had ever seen. It was thin as glass and glowed with a soft, internal light.
"I was just getting some air," Lillie said, her voice barely a whisper.
"Of course you were," Lusamine purred, gliding towards her. "And I have a new toy to help us... appreciate the air." She held up the tablet. "This, darling, is an Aether Foundation Bio-Scanner. It's designed for deep-tissue analysis of Pokémon, but I find its... other applications are much more stimulating." Her eyes gleamed. "Today, I want you to hold this for me. It will give you a unique perspective."
Before Lillie could ask what she meant, Lusamine began to undress. This time, her movements were even more deliberate, a slow, sensual striptease designed to captivate. She folded her dress neatly and placed it on a bench, standing before her daughter in all her naked glory. Her pussy was already visibly slick and swollen.
"Come, sit," Lusamine commanded, patting the spot on the bench beside her.
Lillie hesitated, her feet rooted to the floor. "Mother, I don't think—"
"Nonsense," Lusamine cut in, her tone leaving no room for argument. She closed the distance and took Lillie's hand, pulling her towards the bench. "You will think what I tell you to think. And right now, you will think about how much you want to please me." She pushed Lillie down onto the bench and straddled her, just as she had before.
Lusamine took the tablet and, with a few taps on the screen, brought up a complex interface. Then, she handed it to Lillie. "Hold this. Right here." She guided Lillie's hands so the tablet was resting against her lower abdomen, just above her neatly-trimmed blonde hair. "Don't drop it."
Lillie looked down at the glowing screen. It showed a complex, anatomical diagram of the female reproductive system. "What is this?"
"A live feed," Lusamine whispered, her voice thick with anticipation. "It's calibrated to me. Watch."
With that, she reached between them and guided Lillie's already hard cock to her entrance. She sank down slowly, her eyes closing in bliss as she was impaled. As Lillie's cock slid home, the tablet in her hands suddenly came alive.
A brilliant, throbbing pink shape—the digital representation of Lillie's cock—appeared on the screen, pushing into the detailed, cross-sectional view of Lusamine's vaginal canal. Lillie gasped, her eyes widening in shock and morbid fascination. She could see everything. She could see the head of her cock pressing against the glowing walls of her mother's pussy, see the tissues stretch and conform to her shape.
"Oh, wow," Lillie breathed, her cock twitching violently inside Lusamine. The sensation was immediate and overwhelming.
Lusamine felt the twitch and moaned. "I see you appreciate the new view," she panted, beginning to rock her hips. "Now watch closely. Watch how mommy's pussy hugs your perfect cock."
Lillie was mesmerized. As Lusamine began to ride her, she watched the pink shape on the screen piston in and out of the glowing tunnel. She could see the subtle contractions of the muscular walls, the way they seemed to grip and pull at the digital representation of her shaft. It was the most depraved, educational, and utterly arousing thing she had ever seen.
"Look," Lusamine gasped, pointing to a spot on the screen. "Right there. That's my cervix. You're hitting it with every thrust. Can you see how it's glowing brighter? That's how you know mommy loves it."
Lillie could only nod, her knuckles white as she gripped the tablet. Her hips were moving on their own now, thrusting upwards to meet her mother's downward slams, each movement perfectly synchronized with the image on the screen. The visual feedback loop was intoxicating. She could see the effect she was having, and it made her harder than she had ever been in her life. Her cock was a steel rod inside her mother, twitching and pulsing with a life of its own.
"You're so deep," Lusamine moaned, her movements becoming more erratic. "The scanner says you're stimulating my G-spot perfectly. See that little spongy area on the screen? That's it. That's the spot. Fuck it, Lillie! Fuck mommy's spot!"
The screen flickered, and a new overlay appeared, showing heat maps and intensity graphs. The area around the head of the digital cock was glowing a furious, bright red.
"You're... you're making it so hot in there," Lillie stammered, her eyes glued to the display.
"That's because you're about to make mommy cum!" Lusamine cried out, her body tensing. "Don't stop! Watch me cum on your cock! Watch the screen!"
Lillie watched, transfixed, as the entire glowing tunnel on the tablet began to pulse and contract in a rhythmic wave. The intensity graph spiked to its maximum. The visual of her mother's orgasm, combined with the feeling of the real, spasming walls clamping down on her, was too much.
With a strangled scream that was half pleasure, half shock, Lillie came. Her cock bucked hard inside Lusamine, and on the screen, she watched as the pink shape erupted, spurting wave after wave of digital white fluid deep into her mother's glowing core. The visualization of her own ejaculation, seeing her cum fill her mother's pussy on the high-tech display, triggered a second, even more powerful convulsion. She came again, harder than she ever had before, her entire body shaking with the force of it.
Lusamine screamed with her, her own orgasm prolonged by the feeling of Lillie's powerful, dual release. She collapsed forward, her head resting on Lillie's shoulder, both of them gasping for air.
Lillie's hands were shaking so badly she almost dropped the tablet. She looked down at the screen, which now showed the after-effects: the glowing tunnel was now filled with slowly dissipating clouds of white, and the entire system was marked with a "Satisfaction Index: 98%" alert.
Lusamine lifted her head, her face flushed and her eyes gleaming with triumph. "I told you it was effective," she whispered, kissing Lillie's sweaty forehead. "We've set a new personal record." She gently took the tablet from Lillie's trembling hands and looked at the screen. "Hmm. Only ninety-eight percent. We'll have to practice again tomorrow. I'm sure we can hit one hundred."