Tell mom the truth, and who you are
You look her in the eye, still buried in her balls deep. "I'm not Dad."
She turns to face you and warmly smiles. "I know."
"W-what?" you gasp. "You knew? How?"
"I know your father's cock better than I know your face, sweety. That and I didn't feel anything."
"Didn't..." you start but then turn away embarrassed.
But Mom cups your cheek and brings your gaze back to her. "Oh, Honey, it's not like that. You see, I'm a dark elf, and dark elves can only be pleasured and have children with their mates. It's a magic we are born with. It had nothing to do with you."
With a sigh, you say, "So... no matter what I do, I can't get revenge."
"Revenge, against your father? For what?"
You look her deep in her beautiful eyes and explain, "You want to know where Dad is? He's upstairs, fucking Bitch. He's forgotten about you. He's... he betrayed us both."
Her eyes widen in rage, rage you've never seen your mother show before. "I... I see." she pauses, "Damn him. That fucking liar."
"Is there nothing we can do to hurt him back? Nothing we can do about that magic?" you ask.
Mom pauses for a moment, clearly conflicted about your father's betrayal. "There... there is."
"What?" you ask.
"There are two ways to remove my body's devotion to your father. First is to kill him, which I would not recommend. The second is to over tax the magic, breaking it." she explains.
"How do we do that?"
"A... a gangbang. I need to be fucked in every hole constantly for two days. So, you'll need to gather our family to fuck me."
| Status | ||
| Health | Horny, mated to Bitch | Equipment:
naked |
| Experience | Motherfucker | |
| HP | 100 | |