Gnelsey squealed, pleasure mixed with pain, she barely had enough air for a few breaths because of how hard Anarungu clutched at her throat.
“It hurts, doesn’t it?” He could feel the sweat dripping off his head. He was already sweating because of his intensity, because how hard and fast he was penetrating her. He kissed her, biting Moher’s lip and continuing to use the full power of the hips to rip into Mama’s birh hole. “Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, that feels so good. You’re in more pain now than when you gave birth to me. Yes? Does it hurt now? UGHHHHHHHH.”
She didn’t want to answer, but she couldn’t help it. He demanded an answer. Sweat dripped down her face
“Tell me, Mama!!”
“Yes!” she screamed, looking helplessly into his eyes like a victim looking into the eyes of a predator. Anarungu smiled, remembering how she had looked at him their first night. Now he is in control, not she. “I am in pain, Anarungu! It hurts me more than childbirth. It hurts me more than your labors! Please don’t be so…kghhhhh…ROUGH! You’re tearing me apart. Ughhh, Nooo!”
The first tears appeared in her eyes. The insane pleasure blended with the pain of his strokes, she barely knew what was happening or where she was. Strong orgasms filled her head and at once mingled with the pain.
“Oh yes, that’s the way it’s supposed to be. I’m going to rip you here, and then my baby will rip your vagina as you thrust it with your perfect hips out into this world. Agghhhhhhhhhh, that feels so good.”
He was starting to feel the pain himself, but it felt too good to stop. He let go of her throat, grabbing her hair and kissing her lips, eyes, nose, cheeks. It was like he was going insane, he couldn’t get enough of her. He couldn’t fully savor her.
Anarungu increased the speed, fucking Mama, entering her sweet tight pussy.
Occasionally Anarungu would pause to catch his breath. Gnelsey made the most of these pauses, breathing heavily and coming to her senses. She would try to recover from orgasms, shaking beneath An’s body. But he didn’t let her fully enjoy the ecstasy. Anarungu took a breath and attacked her furiously again right when she was in the middle of her new orgasm. “It feels so good, ooooooooh yes, the best feeling in the world. Do you like it? Has my father ever fucked you as hard?” He didn’t even give her a second to answer.
His animal nature began to erupt with each thrust and slam of his hips against hers. His cock was fully in and out, covered with the insides of her vagina.
“No, never, he never fucked me like that!!!”
“Yes, I remember. He was sluggish, weak, old. He wasn’t worthy of your sacred mother’s birth hole. But now you have me. Oooh.”
He slid into her as deep as he could, as if he was preparing to spurt all inside, but it was still early. His cock greedily explored every flesh piece, every bit of it.
He felt sad because he realized he was on the verge and soon this incredible thrill would be over.
“Oooh, yes, my hole loves your cock, Anarungu. Your father was not worthy of me. Keep going, keep going, don’t stop,” she closed her eyes, savoring son’s cock, his hands squeezed her breasts and nipples with all their might. “Mmmmm, yes, yes, like this.”
He kissed her, going crazy with euphoria. Everything was spinning before his eyes. It was a gentle kiss, no tongue, just lips. He wanted tenderness at these final moments.
“I love you, Mama,” he said it again. The way he said Mama was so sweet that Gnelsey couldn’t help but feel touched. Her son was so beautiful in his love for his mother.
“I love you too, Anarungu. My small baby bird. My nestling. Come on, fill me up. Do it! Ohhhh, yes.” She watched him penetrate her furiously, her thighs ached so much from his strokes, but maybe she deserved it.
“Oooooh, I’m almost, yeah, I’m almost…Mother, Mama!”
“Give me that, give me your seed.” She grabbed his balls, massaging them. “Fill your Mother up!”
Anarungu roared like a wild mad beast and entered all the way in one fierce painful blow. “UGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”
His whole gut, his whole body trembled, shrieking from the inside out, trying to release the energy that had built up. His cock and balls shook with maddening force, overflowing with power. He stared into her gorgeous face, his beloved mother.
At that moment, a white thick liquid spurted directly into her womb. Millions, billions of lives emitted inside her pussy, in mother’s fertile womb created for reproduction.
She had created that cock. Now it came back into her in streams of semen.
“Ooooghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Mama, Mama, please, forgive me!” The thick liquid spurted inside again, penetrating her deepest tunnels. Both their bodies shook as if in a seizure, wet with sweat and passion.
“I feel it, baby. I feel it throbbing!”
He kissed her gently, feeling a new stream of semen spurt out, filling her pussy completely. Droplets of white liquid dripped from her vagina right onto the bed. But he, touching her tongue with his and going through a lightning strike, spurted another stream of vital fluid to make sure that her entire womb and pussy were filled.
“Ohhhh, yes… It feels so good. Finally…Mama.”
“I can feel your seed inside, so much. You have filled your mother bird. I am so…proud of you, my nestling.” She could feel how much he had put into her, her belly seemed to swell a little, overflowing with semen. “Did you really want to do that so badly? To knock me up?”
Anarungu didn’t listen, he couldn’t listen, the pleasure was too deafening, and he slowly pulled his cock out, a sluggish pearly river spilling out of her vagina.
He collapsed beside her, tired, exhausted. “Our children will be beautiful, Mama,” he said.
“It’s unlikely that will ever happen, Anarungu. I’m sorry, but the curse cannot be broken that easily. Not even with zeal like yours. That was beautiful. I’ve never felt so good before and I forgive you for finishing inside me.” She gave a good cough. She could finally breathe properly.
Her whole body ached as if someone had beaten her up. Anarungu couldn’t hold back a smile, even through the pain and fatigue. “If you only knew… Now while we’re awake I’d like to hear the names of my future brother and sister.”
“Do you want to hear the names?” she ran her hand over his cheek and hair. “I’ve always dreamed of another boy named Anaravansan. That was my father’s name. Your grandfather was very strict but fair and a strong hunter. However, one day, he was attacked by a lynx. It happened before your birth. And if a girl, Gansaya. That’s my mother’s name, your grandma.”
He saw her big, wet, red chest rise and fall with each deep breath she took. Her neck was also red, and she seemed to be struggling to catch her breath.
Anarungu reached out, touching her belly and slowly crawled up to her, finding himself between Mom’s legs again. His hard cock rested against her wet vagina.
“Are you hard again? How?” she asked surprised.
“I just love you that much, Mama. Let’s make sure Anaravansan and Gansaya see this world and be born.” He penetrated het wet pussy again, shivering. It was both cold and warm inside. Maybe he really had gone mad and distraught. It all seemed too unreal.
“Ughhh, gosh. I’m all yours today, Anarungu. If that’s what I have to do to restore fertility in tribe and stop you being chief!” Judging from her face she didn’t like what atrocious thing he just said about Anaravansan and Gansaya, but she didn’t protest.
He quickly found a rhythm. It was strangely painful to penetrate her a second time after he rearranged her guts before. Her lips were still gripping his cock, but this time it was so damn wet there.
“Ohhhh, Yeah.” His cock shook uncontrollably. His body seemed to stop obeying him, and Anarungu had to stop for a moment.
Gnelsey ran her hands over his strong manly arms, from shoulder to forearm. “Is there something wrong, baby? Are you in pain? Shouldn’t we stop, my nestling? Mother bird is tired. You’ve already done what you wanted to do. That’s enough. Let me rest, please.”
He slowly pulled his cock out and slid in again in a sharp jerk.
“Ohhhhhh, honey,” she rumbled.
“No, I want more. I want all of you!” He squeezed her breasts, kissing her. “Mmmmmmmm.” He grabbed her other breast, scratching at it with his claws, pressing fully into her skin. His hips kept moving, furiously intensifying his thrusts, penetrating her deeper and deeper.
“You’re hurting me, sweetheart. You’re hurting Mama, hurting, aaaahhhh.” She cried out, cocking her head back and raising her arms as he ripped her cum-filled vagina again and nibbled on her soft sweet breasts. “Did I really raise you… like this?”
“Mmmm, Yes, Mama, yes, oooooooghhhhhh!” His balls ached and quivered, gathering and preparing to emit more vital fluid. “Oooooh Mama!” Anarungu straddled her big legs and flew his cock all the way in.
“Take it, Mama. I want you to take it all, ughhhh.” He felt sick, his body trembled, and he was jittering. New streams of seed spurted straight into her sacred womb. He tasted blood, tasted pleasure, explosions, love, and the joy of creating new life. A surge of electricity raced through his entire body.
“Yes, yes. That’s it, keep going, my love.” She smiled, not from pleasure, which she undoubtedly felt, but from realizing that finally, this horrible night would be over.
He pulled his cock out followed by a slurping sound and collapsed beside her like a post-fight trot. If she had decided to kill him with a knife at that moment – he wouldn’t have been able to resist.
She ran her hand through his hair, he could feel her love and tenderness and her desire for him to fall asleep “Sleep my love.” She gently kissed his forehead; the distinct smell of semen could be seen in the air. “I love that you want to have a family, sweetie. You’d be an amazing father. And I’m even a little sorry that I won’t be able to give you what you want. But just a little. One day the curse will be over, you’ll find yourself the most beautiful girl in the village and start a family with her. It would be a good life, I’ll be a good grandmother to your children, boy and girls. We’ll just pretend today didn’t happen. You were young and eager, full of desires and lust. We’ll act like it never happened. Everything will be great. I love you, my little nestling.” She gave him a tender motherly hug, letting his head rest on her chest.
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