Incest experiment

I am now tied up and sitting on an iron chair.
It's like someone about to be electrocuted.
His limbs were tightly bound by iron rings, preventing him from moving.
But my mother was in front of me.
Although both were tied up, the methods of tying them up were completely different.
Both of them were bound with thick hemp rope, their feet could touch the ground.
Her clothes were taken off
A pair of large breasts were blatantly displayed.
My legs went numb from standing for so long that I started to lose my balance.
Long, beautiful legs, stunning appearance, mature body
Like a ripe fruit, it is now laid out before us.
It truly makes men want to step forward and taste the forbidden fruit.
But I tried my best to avoid her gaze.
She is my mother; how could I harbor lustful thoughts towards her?
Unlike typical kidnappings, this place is not a small room.
On the contrary, it was quite spacious with sunlight streaming through the windows.
Without a floor, it's like a showroom.
The inside was completely empty, with nothing inside.
From the outside, it's hard to imagine that this is where a mother and child are imprisoned.
A masked person entered through the door.
It was a disgusting mask that sent chills down one's spine.
He was thin and wearing a T-shirt.
Holding a briefcase
This is the man who captured us.
He stuffed a handkerchief into my mouth so I couldn't make a sound.
"You're lying to me! This isn't what you said!" the mother cried out to the man, tears streaming down her face.
"Miss, I didn't say anything at all. You just want to believe I'm a good person, don't you?"
As he spoke, the man forcefully squeezed his mother's breasts with both hands.
The flesh of the breast bulged out of the man's hand, deforming the entire breast.
"Madam, your breasts are so big. I'm so lucky to be your husband."
The man moved his hand from her breasts to her private parts.
Mother's private parts were filled with honey-like juices, flowing like a waterfall, extremely erotic.
The mother blushed and, unable to resist the masked man's caresses, began to moan.
As the son, I couldn't help but feel my blood boil with excitement.
Just when I thought that man was about to further assault my mother
He stopped what he was doing and took two vibrators out of his briefcase.
Inserted into the mother's vagina and anus respectively.
The mother kept making lewd moans, as if she was in great pain.
The vaginal fluid kept overflowing
The person tied a small ball to the mother's mouth.
She could not utter sounds of passion, only cries of agony.
But from her mother's eyes, she could see that she still looked as pitiful as ever.
The way he's enjoying himself now, with saliva dripping from the side of the ball.
Then, in an even more climax and more erotic scene, a yellow column shot out shortly afterward.
The mother couldn't resist the assault and lost control of her bladder, soon fainting.
I got hard watching it and ejaculated as my mother climaxed.
This is unlike my usual innocent and family-oriented mother; today's mother is like a prostitute.
It was so erotic that even I, as her son, longed to taste her sexy body.
"Hmph, you even get sexually aroused by your own mother, which shows how dangerous her allure is."
At the same time, it's also good material for our company. "That man said to the four people who were tied up..."
"Next up will be a live-action erotic film, and I'm really looking forward to it."
And you don't need to thank me, I'm just doing you a favor, hahaha.
The masked man spoke to me alone, then took a syringe from his briefcase.
He inserted a syringe into my arm and injected an unidentified, bright red drug into my body.
Soon after, I fainted just like my mother.
I don't know how much time passed before I regained consciousness.
The iron rings on my hands and feet are gone, but my mother hasn't woken up yet.
I was utterly captivated by the sight of my unconscious mother.
I have a good relationship with my mother, even though I'm already in my early twenties.
I also went out with her, and we talked about everything as mother and son.
Plus, my mom takes good care of herself and looks only in her thirties.
We looked like a couple on the street.
But after what just happened, I discovered my mother's lewd side.
She is currently wearing a tight-fitting t-shirt.
Her ecup figure was on full display, and the t-shirt always seemed ready to burst out.
Her lower body was clad in a short skirt and stockings, revealing the perfect curves of her legs.
No matter how you look at it, she's a sexy bombshell, a mature body that attracts men to conquer her.
I thought to myself, "Mom hasn't woken up yet. Trust me, I'll gently squeeze her breast."
Mom won't know
I stretched out my claws and headed towards my mother's large breasts.
Just as my hand slowly moved forward, my mother's eyes opened.
I was both shocked and disappointed.
"Mom, are you awake?"
My mother hugged me immediately without saying a word.
"Mom was so scared just now. On one hand, I was afraid she would assault me, but on the other hand, I was most afraid that she would try to hurt you."
"It doesn't matter if I get defiled, the most important thing is your safety. I don't care if he continues to rape me."
As long as you're alright, I'm relieved.
My mother hugged me with all her might; she must have been genuinely terrified of what had just happened.
It turns out it wasn't just a lewd reality show, but also a story of a mother protecting her son.
Her breasts pressed tightly against my arm; their softness melted my heart.
But at the same time, I also felt guilty that my mother was trying so hard to protect me.
But I wanted to taste her breasts and have them at my fingertips.
"I didn't hurt you or your son," a voice blared from a speaker on the wall.
"Shut up," my mother said tremblingly.
"Whatever you like. From now on, you will be living in this room. The time has come."
I'll let you go, of course, but you might not want to leave then, haha...
"Mental illness! I don't want to stay in this godforsaken place for even a minute longer."
I looked around the room and it was actually quite nice; it had a toilet and a double bed.
There's also a small door to the left of the TV; I think it's used for bringing in food.
But there was no gate, so we had no way to escape.
Even so, our house is very small, and this house is bigger than ours.
There is just no freedom
"Mom believed what she read in the newspaper: he said you could get a million dollars if you won a game with your son."
"I never imagined such a thing would happen," the mother said, tears welling up in her eyes.
Her pitiful appearance captivated me.
"I'm perfectly fine right in front of you. If that person wanted to kill me, they would have done it long ago."
Now all we can do is live well.
My mother's beautiful face smiled slowly as she looked at me.
The first three days passed peacefully.
Aside from feeling a bit of swelling in my second child, there wasn't anything particularly special.
On the fourth night, just like the previous three nights, we slept together in that double bed.
But when I can't sleep due to insomnia, I turn my head towards my mother.
Looking at her, this beauty stirred my lust again.
I got aroused just looking at her long, beautiful legs.
She had already taken off her stockings, revealing the elegant curves of her snow-white legs.
A pair of jade feet were placed before my eyes
I got out of bed and sniffed her feet.
The smell immediately reminded me of how my mother was assaulted a few days ago, her beautiful feet trembling.
Quite sexy, I went back to bed, held her pair of jade-like feet, and tasted my mother's feet with my tongue.
I dared not touch my mother's breasts, so I held onto her feet.
Seeing that my mother didn't react, I calmed down and fell asleep.
The next morning when I got up, we were still holding each other's legs.
My mother looked at me with a tender smile, her face beaming with happiness.
Good morning, Mom.
"Mom, why won't you let go of my hand?"
"Mom wants you to sleep more, and I don't mind letting you hug my legs. You've always loved my legs since you were little."
When I was little, I touched them all the time.
I shyly put my hands down, and my mother laughed when she saw my blushing face.
I just felt there was something wrong with that injection.
That same evening, my mother and I received dinner through the side door.
While I was eating, I noticed a little white liquid on my mom's t-shirt.
"Mom, what's that?" I pointed to the stain.
"What? Is there something on my clothes?"
The mother used her hand to catch the nipple and lower it, trying to find the stain.
To her surprise, when she pushed her breast hard, the stain got bigger.
Mom was producing milk; she was producing milk like a pregnant woman.
And Mom felt noticeably more comfortable when the massage was done.
He even exclaimed "Yay!"
"This is one of our inventions—using chemicals released into the air to stimulate women to produce milk again," the speaker announced.
"What else did you do to me? Ah~" As she spoke, more milk spilled out.
"Let me tell you. I suggest you ask your son to help with breast engorgement, it's very hard."
Seeing her blush made me unable to resist.
For some reason, my body seems to be out of my control.
Without thinking, she walked behind her mother and rolled up her t-shirt.
With both hands cupping her enormous breasts, two white pillars shot out a large pool of human milk, which I then squeezed out.
The breasts felt so soft and irresistible.
Even though she had no milk left, I was still squeezing her breasts with my hands.
My fingers brushed against my mother's nipple.
Oh, even the hard mom was aroused.
I immediately snapped out of it and let go of her hands.
Mom quickly finished her meal after rolling up her t-shirt and then took a shower.
That night, Mom slept soundly and showed no signs of being angry with me.
I felt relieved, but then I was drawn to my mother's breasts again.
With each breath my mother took, her chest rose and fell, as if beckoning to me, beckoning me to suck it again.
My hands were itching again to cover my mother's breasts with my own.
But this time, my reason prevailed over my animalistic instincts, and my hand remained perfectly still, sleeping peacefully.
It's another morning, and Mom is sitting at the dining table waiting for me.
She seemed to be in a very good mood and was waiting for me to have breakfast.
We ate the breakfast that person provided together. This morning's breakfast was noodles with pickled mustard greens and shredded pork.
"It was a lovely morning, but I'd like to mention you all, isn't Reiko becoming less and less self-disciplined?"
This is because our medication is starting to take effect; he's beginning to lose his composure, even going after Mom, using his penis to "conquer" you, Madam.
Another jarring voice appeared, but what he said wasn't entirely unreasonable. Lately, I've become too daring; I really might assault my mother.
I glanced at my mother; her lips curved slightly, but she quickly wiped the smile away. "My son is not that kind of beast."
That's wonderful! My mom believes in me.
For the next two or three days nothing unusual happened. The mother was able to express milk on her own while taking a bath.
I didn't feel anything unusual, except that I was occasionally attracted to my mother's sexy body, but each time my reason prevailed.
But the good times didn't last long; perhaps the medication was taking effect. I heard my mother groaning while she was taking a bath.
I couldn't resist anymore, so I secretly watched my mom take a bath.
My mom's breasts are so big they made my penis hard.
Her vulva was hairless, and her labia majora were exposed.
Is this where I was born?
The mother squeezed hard with both hands, trying to squeeze out all the milk.
While squeezing, Mom's hand reached down to her genitals.
She inserted her fingers into her vagina and kept thrusting them in and out.
I stole a pair of my mother's underwear while watching from outside the door.
He put the condom on his penis and thrust while watching his mother masturbate and masturbating.
My rational mind told me I couldn't force myself on her, so I had no choice but to masturbate.
My mother climaxed, and soon after, she ejaculated on me. She then put the underwear with my semen on it back in its original place.
Tonight my heart feels like an ant on a hot pan.
I feel like my rationality has reached its limit. I don't care anymore; I can no longer control myself.
As I watched her breasts rise and fall, I couldn't resist reaching out my claws towards them.
I squeezed my mother's soft, large breasts hard with both hands, feeling the milk flowing out as I squeezed.
Human breast milk had an obscene smell, but the mother still kept her eyes closed.
I pulled out my penis and stuffed it into my mother's mouth, thrusting in and out until I ejaculated inside.
The mother was only making "wu wu" sounds and hadn't opened her eyes yet.
I moved the second child from my mother's mouth to her vagina.
My second penis was ready, and after a moment, it was inserted into my mother's vagina. She let out a "Ah~" sound, her face turning red.
But she still didn't wake up. As I thrust into my mother's vagina, she began to moan.
But whether she was truly asleep or pretending, her eyelids didn't move at all.
I kept thrusting and rubbing her breasts until I ejaculated. Then I quickly dressed my mother.
I went to sleep.
That night I had a wet dream; I saw my mother naked and hanging again.
I immediately stepped forward, spread my hands, and grabbed my mother's breasts. After I untied her, she immediately spread her legs, indicating that I should insert my penis into her vagina. I immediately obeyed.
He thrust hard into her vagina, and her moans became louder than ever before, as if she were experiencing great pleasure.
My saliva was dripping down my face when I ejaculated, filling my mother's womb completely.
Then I pulled out my penis, but my mother took it into her mouth.
This dream felt so real! When I opened my eyes, I actually saw my mother giving me oral sex.
She was making prostitute-like sounds while earnestly giving me oral sex.
She sucked on my penis, savoring it with her fragrant tongue.
I ejaculated in about three minutes.
She swallowed all of my ejaculation, and seemed to enjoy it.
After she finished sucking, Mom's eyes bulged as she scanned her own and my bodies.
He seemed quite surprised at being naked, and then that annoying voice came again.
"Madam is quite surprised that she would willingly sleep with her own son. It's because our company's slow-acting aphrodisiac has taken effect."
From this day forward, you will involuntarily seek out male sexual partners when your condition flares up. In this confined environment, the only one who can enjoy your services is, of course,... haha.
The man chuckled maliciously and said, "The son should have felt the effects of the drug by now, otherwise why would he have raped his mother last night?"
Seeing the mother and son blushing with embarrassment, my mother and I both felt guilty.
The mother then picked up the t-shirt and put it back on. The awkward situation of the mother and son sitting back to back lasted for a few minutes.
The air seemed to freeze; the room was so quiet I could only hear my own heartbeat.
A familiar voice broke the silence.
Will you look down on your mother?
"How could I? You are the woman I love most, I love you so much it's almost too late!"
"But Mom did that to you, aren't you angry with me?"
Mom turned around, her eyes filled with tears, and hugged me tightly.
My mother's enormous breasts touched my chest again, her stunning figure pressing against my body.
A mature woman's fragrance wafted into my nose.
"Then why did you sleep with Mommy?" Mommy stopped crying and looked at me with a smile.
"Mom, you're so tempting! Those huge breasts, that slender waist, those long, beautiful legs, that stunning beauty—even your son can't resist!"
"I'm already deeply attracted to you, and with the added effect of the drug, I had the courage to do those things," I said tremblingly.
Mom pretended to be a little angry and said, "So you're saying my body seduces you?" As she spoke, Mom put her hands on my shoulders.
It widened the distance between us
I didn't know how to respond and shyly lowered my head. My mother sighed, "You're still young, I don't blame you. I know you sometimes steal my underwear even when you're at home."
But I understand, you're still in your adolescence, it's normal, it's normal.
I relaxed and touched my mother again, asking, "So, which part of me do you like the most?"
My eyes widened as my mother allowed me to admire her body. I looked her over, and I still preferred my mother's breasts.
I stretched out my left index finger and pointed hard at my mother's left breast. "I love Mom's breasts the most; they're so soft, fragrant, and tempting!"
I pressed hard, and Mom yelled, "I didn't say you could touch it!" I ignored her and continued pressing on my favorite breast.
"I've known for a long time that your mother has big breasts. None of your clothes can hide them; they attract a lot of attention from passersby."
I extended my middle finger and made a "Y" shape with my other two fingers, moving them around on my mother's breast. "How could I not love your breasts?" I circled around my mother's nipple.
"You're bad, just as bad as the guy who groped my breasts on the subway," Mom said to me with a smug look on her face.
"How did they touch you?" I asked curiously, as if I wanted to know just how alluring my mother was.
Mom closed her eyes, enjoying my caresses. "They're squeezing my breasts from behind, just like you are now."
I felt the medicine taking effect again. I squeezed hard, and more milk came out. Mom closed her eyes, leaned back, and bit her lip.
I put my mother on the bed and began my "meal." I lifted my mother's beautiful legs, brought them close to my nose, and kissed her toes.
My mother's legs struggled incessantly, trying to escape my clutches, but I was half-conscious, under the influence of the drugs, and possessed immense strength. I continued to savor her beautiful legs.
With his other hand, he lifted his mother's skirt and caressed her vulva through her underwear.
"Ah, wake up, it's your mother!" My mother looked panicked, but I couldn't hear a word she said. She kept shaking her head, but couldn't hide the look of enjoyment on her face.
Seeing my mother's juices flowing freely, I knew the time was right. I forcefully ripped open my mother's panties, pulled out my penis, and plunged in, boldly conquering my birthplace.
As soon as I penetrated Mom, she let out a loud "Ah!" I kept thrusting and fucking her hard, asking, "Mom, does it feel good?"
"I..." "You don't seem to be enjoying it much, so I'll stop then."
"No, I feel great, I want you to fuck me, hurry!" I thrust for fifteen minutes before ejaculating.
For the next three days, we had sex like crazy. Whether we were showering or watching TV, the slightest temptation would lead us to commit adultery.
Finally, we both collapsed after a frenzied sexual encounter, and when we woke up...
We were left in the suburbs fully clothed, with a letter in each of our pockets.
"Thank you for participating in this program. Our company has deposited the agreed amount into the relevant account, and we also have a memory card containing all the details of your experiences over the past few days."
Please respect our company's confidentiality policy; otherwise, you will be solely responsible for the consequences. Our company does not rule out the possibility of releasing the footage. Furthermore, the antidote has already been administered, therefore any future discomfort will be unrelated to our company.
We composed ourselves and headed home. I think it's impossible for us to return to our traditional mother-son relationship; instead, we'll be living a life of incest, but that's another story.

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