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Ultramom and Ultraboy | spurius | 16

 

She begged. She had sworn to obey, he commanded the truth, she wanted his cum inside her cunt.

His hands tightened on her soft waist, holding her pinned between the wall and his cock. "Are you on birth control?" he asked, staring into her eyes.

"No." She whispered, Ultraboy's father was dead and the other experiences she had had...didn't risk pregnancy, merely death, insanity or mind controlled supervillainy.

"But you want me to cum in you?" Ultraboy asked, her naked breasts pressed against his chest, the mix of spandex and skin was oddly arousing. Their mouths were inches apart and his green eyes were locked on her soft blue eyes.

"Yes," she admitted, trying to lower her eyes.

"Meet my eyes, Ultramilf. You want me to fill you with my cum? You want me to breed you? To knock you up?" He asked, cock twitching in time with her cunt as he spoke.

"Yes." she whispered.

He pulled her back with him and fell onto the bed, she was astride him. "Do what you want Ultramilf."

She froze.

"That was an order."

She rode him, bouncing with all the skill of her years and experiences, tits swung through the air, the spandex slid against their skin and she ripped her bikini bottom off, snapping it and leaving herself clad only in the remnants of her top. Driving herself towards an ever greater orgasm and her son towards breeding her like a bitch (which was a large part of her ever greater orgasm).

Finally the fire raced through his body and the load that had been building since he first fought Ultimamom rose from his balls and raced into her womb. The hottest woman in his world rode him, bred herself on him, seeded herself with him, claimed herself in his name...

She froze, back arched in as her muscles contracted so tightly that bones and tendons actually hurt. Agony and shame, ecstacy and freedom overflowed from her like her tits from the shredded top. Her cunt muscles squeezed just as hard on Ultraboy's invulnerable cock, miling more and more seed from his cock, his orgasm lasted as long as hers. Her orgasm was so powerful that it was silent. Noise would have been insuffecient, finally muscles relaxed and she collapsed atop him, sweat slicked breasts pressed against equally sweat slicked chest, the sheets would need a change, though mostly from the flood of mixed cum that was pooling below Ultraboy's cock.

She forced two words out of a throat screamed raw...

"Thank you."

Before she passed out with his slowly softening cock still inside her.

 

What next? Naptime, or Ultimamom time?


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