"Huh?"
Kars stared at the naked Junko, completely bewildered. Before he could process the situation, she moved in close, pulling him into her arms and burying his face in her large, soft breasts.
The scent and the pillowy texture quickly brought Kars back to his senses. He decided to treat this the way he treated every other encounter. He latched onto one of Junko's nipples and began to suckle. His swirling tongue sent a jolt of long-forgotten pleasure through Junko's body. The sight of him "nursing" brought back powerful memories.
"Mmm~ children really do love breasts... it brings back so many memories." Junko stroked Kars's hair gently. A wave of maternal instinct washed over her, making her feel as if she were feeding her own lost child.
Another one who wants to be a mother? Kars thought. This wasn't his first time encountering this specific kink. He could see it in her eyes—there was a deep, tragic story buried there.
"Do you want me to call you Mother?" Kars asked.
Junko flinched. The title hit her harder than any weapon could. "If you wish... you may call me that as much as you like."
"Then, Mother, massage my meat for me."
"Hehe~ I see. Since you asked so nicely, I won't refuse. But wanting your 'mother' to do this... you really are a naughty boy."
Junko gripped his cock and began to stroke it. She was stunned by how powerful it felt—scalding hot and rock-hard. The more she stroked, the more her own body reacted. Her pussy began to leak a steady stream of love juices.
Kars reached down and slid a finger into her, swirling it around. Junko immediately peaked, her body arching as she squirted over his hand and her own thighs.
"Haa... haa..."
Her legs went weak after the climax, and she leaned heavily on Kars to stay upright. He guided her to a table, sitting her down and lifting her legs over the armrests. Her golden-furred slit, glistening with moisture, was presented perfectly to his view.
The sight of her pink, pulsing entrance made Kars's cock twitch. Junko laughed at his eagerness. "So desperate to get back inside your mother? I feel the same. I want it inside me now."
She used her finger to guide the head to her opening. Kars lunged forward, buried his meat deep into her long-dormant vagina. The sensation of her tight walls stretching to accommodate him made Junko's mind go blank.
"Aaah! Incredible... the blessed cock is too good... my pussy is already conquered..."
The friction of the hard shaft against her internal ridges sent electric shocks through her system. Her walls clamped down on him, desperate for more.
"Ah! It's coming again... I'm climaxing!"
Kars leaned into her embrace, hammering away while suckling her breasts.
"Ahhh! Good boy... harder... this makes me so happy..."
As Junko's brain became hazier, Kars's image began to merge with the blurry memory of the child she had lost. The clearer the image became, the more intense her pleasure grew.
"Ah! My child is fucking my pussy so well... to be cared for by such a filial son... I'm so happy!" She hugged him tight, her heart racing as his thrusts became faster and more violent.
"Are you going to cum?"
"Yes! I can't hold it!"
"Then shoot it all! Pump every drop of your seed into Mother's uterus. A son's semen belongs inside his mother's body. That's what my pussy is for! Go on~ shoot!"
Kars's meat swelled inside her, and a massive load of cum surged into her womb. Junko squeezed him tight, refusing to let the cock leave her body. Kars, understanding her desire, resumed his thrusts, and her happy moans continued to echo through the room.