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Who's your Mommy!?

Summary:

Mike is a young 10-year old boy with divorced parents, spending his weekdays with his mom and his weekends with his dad. His mother Natasha is a MILF if there ever was one. And his dad Francie got re-married one year ago with a sexy trophy wife in Lucia.
Natasha and Lucia really don't get along, often getting jealous of each other and acting passive-aggressive towards one another. And Mike has noticed that he himself has become a pawn in their little competitions, the two vying for his approval as a son for superiority over the other.
Mike, looking at their behavior, and being a boy blessed greatly by puberty, gets an idea.

Chapter 1: Prologue

Summary:

So this is a new story i've been wanting to write for a while. A bit more rough than my Touhou short stories, with a more maledom focused story compared to the Touhou shorts' big soft femdom focus, with a mind break narrative and some humiliation elements. I am planning on making this about either four chapters long but i could easily see myself having to extend it to five if necessary.

For those who are interested in more of the Touhou story, don't worry. I am making steady progress and the third chapter should be out in about one to two weeks.

Chapter Text

"I'm home!" Mike said loudly as he opened up the doors of his condo. At 4PM of Sunday, just as he expected he was greeted with a loud response.

"Hi Dearie! Momma missed you so much!", it was the response of his mother Natasha, who was quick to get up from the couch and walk towards Mike with open arms.

"I missed you too Mom." Mike said as she embraced him, and as he expected, in her embrace his mother brought his face right on her massive chest, something he enjoyed greatly, though he tried not to show it.

"Dinner will be ready in a few hours! Today's dinner is your favorite! Spicy chicken wings!"

"Yay! I'm gonna go change in my room." Mike said and his mom nodded in return.

Mike, in his room, immediately locked the door and turned his laptop computer. He started to undress until he was completely buck naked.

The boy stared with pride at his penis, not only had puberty struck him very early at the age of 8, making him an incredibly early bloomer, but it had also gifted him to inhuman levels, at the young age of 10 he possessed a disturbingly long 20 centimeter soft penis, and when it became erect it reached 35 centimeters at full mast. Easily surpassing the size of most adult men.

As the computer started up Mike was quick to connect it to two small devices.

When he had hit puberty, Mike was quick to go into the internet and discover all about what it meant, and he was also quick to discover both how gifted he was, and how attracted he was to women, he quickly became a massive porn addict, jacking off three times on slow days. A giant pervert, though in the presence of others he feigned the image of a completely innocent and sweet child.

Now however, what he was looking at was no longer mere porn, it had been about a year ago when Mike became bored with porn, and his attention turned towards two women in his life.

He quickly acessed the video files from the two small devices, and started editing it to cut out all the irrelevant sections, leaving only what he wanted.

And what he wanted were purely footage with his step-mother Lucia in them.

The two small devices were two small spy cameras, cameras Mike had hidden in two spots, one in Lucia's and his father Francie's room, and one in their bathroom.

These two spy cameras however were only two of four.

With divorced parents, Mike's weekly routine was one that saw him spend his time in two houses: At Friday night, usually at 9PM, his mother Natasha would drive him to the house of his father Francie, where he'd spend his time with him and his new wife Lucia, until Monday, where during morning Francie would drive him to his school, and after classes Mike would walk back to the condo he and Natasha lived in.

So, when he finished editing and cutting down the video footage, Mike was left with two new video files. Two videos from two of four cameras. One spy camera on his mom's room, one on her bathroom, one on his father's and step-mother's room, and one on the bathroom of their house.

Having finished the editing, Mike grabbed into his backpack, and pulled out a box of condoms from it. The highest size he could get, he used garbage plastic bags to masturbate at first but after some weeks he found a way to buy condoms with the help of some teenagers at his school and had found it much more convenient.

So, with cock in hand and the video onscreen, Mike started jacking it to the footage of Lucia in the shower.

Lucia was a trophy wife, a woman with a sensual body of 23 years old, she was more than ten years younger than Francie. With sensual black skin, long straight luscious hair, and a curvy hourglass figure, she looked almost like a pornstar but with even more extreme proportions. Her breasts were as large as melons yet clearly perfectly round with no sag to them, her waist and upper figure were thin and petite however, and her curvy hips led their way to a perfect bubble butt of two immaculately round cheeks, and perfectly toned thighs.

Looking at the footage of her in the shower, Mike jacked as he fantasized about her. He fantasized about Lucia being like a slave to him, he imagined her on a minuscule bikini, laying on all fours with her head on the floor, begging for his cock, calling him her master and saying she'll be a good little pig bitch, all in front of a large audience of gasping onlookers as Mike sat on a public space, such as a park bench, but feeling like a king sitting on his throne.

It was then however, that the edited, cut-down video reached its end after about nine minutes, nine minutes from footage of Lucia taking a bath on two days. But he had more than enough material, and he now opened another file. This time, that of his mother showering.

Unlike Lucia, Natasha did not have as much of a pornstar body, but that gave her her own appeal. Rather than a thin hourglass figure, Natasha had a far more MILF-esque body frame, her breasts had just the perfect amount of sag while being significantly larger than Lucia's, looking like perfect cow udders, her waist was not as thin, but this gave her a perfectly thick lower body, with thighs that were not as perfectly toned as Lucia's but were significaly thick, and and a massive fat ass you could imagine your fingers sinking on if you grabbed them. All of this combined with her short brown hair and her defined mature lips, and Natasha was the epitome of the stereotypical MILF.

Before long, the video footage ended again, but this did not matter, at this point Mike was deep into his fantasy. He couldn't really tell you when he started being attracted to his mothers like this, but it had all to do with how horny he was becoming in general, his growing sex drive and his addiction consumed him to the point that he had long stopped the fact that they were meant to be family stop him for seeing them for how insanely hot they were.

In the fantasy he pictured in his head, Natasha was now also present. She and Lucia now were both wearing animal-themed acessories, Natasha with a cowbell collar, a cow ears headband and bikini with white and black print like a cow's fur. Lucia with similar acessories, but now pig-themed, with pig ears, a small plastic pig nose mask, and her micro bikini possessing a soft pink color to it.

"Please Master, I beg of you, i've been a good cow slut haven't I? Just let me have one taste of your cock milk today! Please! I'll do anything!"

"But what about me!? I've been a perfect subservient pig bitch for Master this whole time! I deserve a taste of Master's cock milk more!"

"No, i do!"

"No, me!"

Mike pictured the onlookers, adults, teenagers, little children, all standing with shocked faces and horror as they see two adult women who are practically naked shamelessly shouting about their sexual worship of a small boy with a freskishly long cock.

In his mind, Mike imagined himself reigning them over with a command "Then moo and oink for me."

"What?", the two woman asked, not understanding what he meant.

"If you Natasha, are truly dedicated to being a slutty cow, then act like one and start mooing, play with your tits while you do so. And you Lucia, if you really are a pig then act like one, masturbate while oinking. Do these things and i'll give you two what you want."

The two women were quick to nod in obedience, Natasha grabbing on to her own massive cow teats, Lucia quickly beginning to finger herself. All while doing the animal noises as instructed.

"MOO! MOO! MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!"

"OINK! OINK! OOOOOOOOOOIIIIIIIIIINK!!!"

As they continued Mike pictured himself finally grabbing into his cock, althrough he was already masturbating for more than 40 minutes by now in the real world in his living room, in his fantasy he start to jack it then, jerking off to his two mothers on a public park with a large audience to watch.

"Yes... yes... yeeeees!...", just as he imagined himself finally ejaculating, covering Natasha and Lucia with his cum, he finally ejaculated in his room.

As he pictured it, Natasha and Lucia both opening their mouths wide to catch as much of his spunk on their mouths as possible, licking themselves and each other as a lot of it fell in their bodies, licking the grassy ground of the small park that was covered in it, the real ejaculation into his condom intensified, firing off in faster and more longer bursts, the condom itself inflating like a balloon filled with water, very slimy heavy water.

As he finally finished, finally not picturing a scenario on his head, he stared at the condom, which was now about the size of around two basketballs put together in size from the inflation. With a satisfied and proud grin on his face, Mike tied the condom itself in a knot. Every night he would take the condoms of the day that he had filled inside garbage bags and in secret deep into the night when nobody was awake put them in the condo building's garbage section.

Just as he finished coincidentally, he heard two knocks on his door.

"Dearie! Dinner will be ready soon!"

"Great! I'll be there in a minute!"

About five minutes later, Natasha brought the dinner to the table for an eagerly waiting Mike.

"Here you go! Spicy chicken wings! Perfectly fried and made with love!"

"Yes! You make the best chicken wings Mom!"

"Well of course. Always the best for my dearest!" she said before giving Mike a quick kiss on the cheek.

As both enjoyed the meal, Mike munching on his food with great enthusiasm, not even only the chicken wings but also the potato salad and peas, his mother had a cute smug grin on her face.

"Hmpf! I bet Lucia can't make wings as good as these for you can't she?" she said, almost like a childish clingy teenage girl.

"Absolutely!" said a very dishonest Mike, the truth is if he were in that same situation on his father's house with Lucia asking that question he would still answer the same thing. For while Natasha was always a kind understanding mother, she obviously still had her strict side, but after Mike's dad got married to Lucia, she became far more spoiling and sweet and much less harsh to him due to a petty jealousy. And Lucia too was a very jealous woman who also did her best to be as sweet of a mom for Mike as humanly possible. And Mike loved it, gladly playing along with the feud for both Natasha and Lucia to be spoiled more.

"Heh! Just remember: I'd do anything for you Dearie!" Natasha said with a confident wink.

"...Anything?..." Mike quietly said. Natasha had not yet realized, but her simple innocuous words had quite an impact on her son as he heard it.

"What's that?"

"Oh, nothing."

10PM eventually came.

"Good night Mom."

"Good night Dearie, always remember that Mom loves you more than anyone in the world."

"I love you too Mom, more than anybody else."

As he entered his room and locked his door. Mike started his laptop up again.

He quickly began to masturbate again, and after about 50 minutes he was done, with yet another massive cum balloon condom to show for it.

Rather than immediately prepare to take the condoms out to the trash, Mike started thinking, ever since his mom said those words at dinner he could not get them out of his mind.

"Anything...", his mother was such a sexy MILF, he had been masturbating to her for about a year by this point. But even now as he could never think of her without some kind of sexual thoughts separated, and as huge of a perverted kid he was, he still attempted to keep the line between his sexual fantasies and realities separated.

Yet now, her words were making him think. Think very deeply: Why? Why stop there? Why not try to actually go for it? Yes she is his mother, but who said he can't both love her as a mother and also enjoy her body as a lover? But how? He couldn't actually do it. It's not like he could come up to her and say "Hey Mom I'm really horny for you let's fuck". He wouldn't ever dare rape her, she'd hate it and hate him forever for it. What could he actually do?

Then his thoughts drifted to his other mother, Lucia, and how he has had his own sexual fantasies with her for just as long...

And that was it. The eureka moment, he immediately realized how he could do it, not just to finally have sex with Natasha, but also Lucia if it went well! The perfect approach!

With a massive devilish grin on his face, he had set his mind, and he would start the very next morning.

After getting the trash bags with the condoms into the garbage and finally going to bed for real, he smiled, tomorrow would be the day where his fantasies would come true.

And in a small house in a distant neighborhood, Lucia poured herself some wine for herself in frustration.

"God damn it, am I really that boring? Is the sex with me that bad?" she said talking to herself, at the dead of the night, Francie was deeply asleep in their room as she drunk by the living room's couch, wearing nothing but a bath robe.

"He barely puts in any effort. He feels like he is completely turned off when we do it. I bet he is always thinking about how he wishes he was fucking that fat whale of his ex instead when we do it."

She then glanced at some photos frames they had by a small corner table, taking one in her hands, one of her step-son, Francie's son Mike.

"Awww, but at least there's someone who definitely prefers me.", a big smile in her face forming as she looked at the photo.