In the shadowed corners of a sprawling Victorian mansion hidden deep in the misty hills, lived Elara—the eternal succubus queen. Her body was a masterpiece of sinful temptation: massive, heaving breasts that strained against any fabric, spilling over with soft, jiggling fullness; a wide, curvaceous ass that swayed hypnotically with every step; and between her thick thighs, a perpetually dripping wet pussy that ached with unending need, its slick folds glistening like dew-kissed petals, always ready, always hungry.
Elara's obsession was her son, Kai. Born from her union with a mortal centuries ago, he was half-succubus—a perfect blend of demonic allure and human virility. At 22, Kai's body had matured into something divine: broad shoulders, rippling muscles, and most intoxicating of all, a thick, veiny cock that throbbed with unnatural endurance. It could pulse for hours without faltering, flooding her with wave after wave of hot, creamy seed. Kai was obsessed with his mother too. From the moment he hit puberty, her scent—sweet musk and forbidden desire—had haunted his dreams. He'd stroke his massive shaft nightly, imagining burying it deep inside her sopping heat, claiming the woman who birthed him as his eternal lover.
Elara had resisted for years, her succubus nature warring with maternal instinct. But tonight, on the eve of the blood moon, the hunger became unbearable. Her pussy wept rivers of arousal, soaking through her silk robe as she paced her bedroom. "Kai... my sweet boy," she whispered, her voice a sultry purr. Her nipples hardened into stiff peaks, poking through the thin fabric, begging for his mouth.
Down the hall, Kai lay in bed, his hand wrapped around his throbbing cock. It was rock-hard, the girth so immense his fingers barely met around it. Pre-cum oozed from the slit, slicking his palm as he pumped slowly. Visions of Elara flooded his mind: her enormous tits bouncing as she rode him, her fat ass clapping against his hips, her dripping cunt swallowing every inch of him. "Mom... I need you," he groaned, his half-succubus blood boiling. He could last forever—hours of relentless thrusting, making her scream until she milked him dry.
The door creaked open. Elara stood there, her robe barely clinging to her curves. It parted slightly, revealing the valley between her colossal breasts and the trail of wetness trickling down her inner thighs. "Kai," she breathed, her golden eyes glowing with lust. "I can't fight it anymore. You're mine... and I'm yours."
He bolted upright, his cock springing free, standing proud and thick like a weapon of pure ecstasy. "Mom... I've dreamed of this. Your body... it's all I crave." He crossed the room in two strides, his hands immediately cupping her massive tits, squeezing the soft flesh until milk-like essence beaded at her nipples—a succubus trait that made her even more irresistible.
Elara moaned, arching into his touch. Her pussy clenched emptily, gushing more slick nectar that soaked the floor. "Touch me, baby. Feel how wet Mommy is for you." She grabbed his wrist, guiding his hand between her legs. His fingers sank into her molten core, her walls fluttering around him like velvet vices. She was drenched, her juices coating his hand in seconds.
Kai growled, his obsession igniting. He lifted her effortlessly—her big ass filling his palms—and carried her to the bed. Laying her down, he ripped the robe away, exposing her fully. Her breasts spilled out like overripe fruits, nipples dark and swollen. Her pussy lips were puffy and parted, dripping endlessly, begging to be filled.
"Suck on Mommy's tits, Kai," she commanded softly, her voice dripping with need. He obeyed, latching onto one massive orb, sucking hard as his tongue swirled the peak. Elara cried out, her hips bucking. "Yes! Oh, fuck, your mouth... it's perfect."
His cock pressed against her thigh, leaving sticky trails of pre-cum. It was so thick, the head alone wider than her fist. "I need to be inside you, Mom. I've waited too long." He positioned himself, the bulbous tip nudging her slick entrance.
"Do it, my love," she whimpered, spreading her legs wide. Her ass cheeks jiggled as she presented herself. "Fuck your succubus mother. Fill me with that thick cock."
With a primal thrust, Kai buried himself to the hilt. Elara's pussy stretched around him, her walls gripping like a glove made for his girth. She was so wet, the penetration was effortless, her juices squirting out around his shaft. "Oh gods, you're so big! Stretching Mommy so good!"
Kai's endurance kicked in immediately. He pounded into her with slow, deep strokes at first, savoring the way her massive tits bounced with each impact. Her ass rippled against the sheets, the wet slaps echoing through the room. "You're obsessed with me, aren't you, Mom? This dripping pussy... it's all for your son."
"Yes! Only for you!" Elara screamed, her nails raking his back lightly—not pain, just passion. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper. Her pussy convulsed, milking him as her first orgasm crashed over her. Hot fluids gushed, soaking his balls.
But Kai didn't stop. His half-succubus stamina let him thrust for what felt like eternity. He flipped her onto her side, spooning her from behind, one hand kneading her breast while the other rubbed her clit. Her ass pressed against his groin, cushioning every slam. "Cum again, Mom. I can go all night."
Hours blurred into a haze of ecstasy. Elara came countless times, her pussy a fountain of slick cream, coating his cock in layers of her essence. Kai's thick shaft pistoned relentlessly, the veins pulsing against her sensitive walls. Finally, as dawn crept in, he roared, flooding her depths with rope after rope of thick, hot cum. It overflowed, mixing with her drippings, leaking down her thighs.
Panting, Elara turned to kiss him deeply. "This is just the beginning, my obsessed boy. Mommy's pussy will always be wet for you."
Kai grinned, his cock already hardening again. "And I'll fill you forever, Mom."
The mansion's grand kitchen glowed under moonlight spilling through stained-glass windows. Marble counters gleamed; the air smelled of vanilla, cinnamon, and the thick, heady musk of Elara's arousal. She stood at the island, robe gone, her voluptuous body bare and glistening. Her massive breasts rested heavily on the cool stone, nipples stiff and leaking tiny pearls of succubus nectar. Between her thighs, her pussy dripped in steady rivulets, pooling on the floor beneath her spread legs. She was mixing batter for midnight pancakes—an excuse to lure Kai downstairs, to feed him, to feed *on* him.
Kai appeared in the doorway, naked, his thick cock already half-hard and swaying like a pendulum. The sight of his mother bent slightly over the counter made it surge to full, monstrous erection. Veins throbbed along the shaft; the swollen head glistened with fresh pre-cum. "Mom… you're cooking?" His voice was rough, obsessed, eyes locked on the way her fat ass jiggled with every stir of the spoon.
Elara glanced over her shoulder, lips parted in a sultry smile. "A growing half-succubus needs energy, baby. And Mommy needs *you*." She let the spoon clatter, turned, and hoisted herself onto the island. Her thighs parted wide, revealing her sopping cunt—puffy lips glistening, clit swollen and begging. "Come eat first."
Kai crossed the room in three strides. He dropped to his knees, hands gripping her plush hips, and buried his face between her legs. His tongue plunged into her dripping folds, lapping greedily. Elara's juices were sweet like honeyed wine; he swallowed mouthfuls, groaning as her taste flooded his senses. "Fuck, Mom… you're flooding my mouth." He sucked her clit hard, flicking it rapidly while two thick fingers slid inside her, curling against her G-spot.
Elara's head fell back, her enormous tits bouncing as she rocked against his face. "Yes! Drink Mommy's pussy, Kai—*all* of it!" Her walls clenched around his fingers, squirting a hot gush across his chin. She came fast, thighs trembling, but Kai didn't stop. His tongue kept swirling, prolonging her climax until she was panting, breasts heaving.
He rose, cock throbbing painfully. "Need to be inside you. Now." He lifted her easily, her big ass filling his palms, and set her on the edge of the counter. The height was perfect—her dripping entrance aligned with his tip. With one slow thrust, he sank balls-deep. Elara's pussy swallowed him whole, walls rippling in rhythmic pulses, coating his shaft in creamy slick.
"Oh *fuck*, you're so thick!" she cried, legs locking around his waist. Her tits pressed against his chest, nipples dragging across his skin with every thrust. Kai started slow, savoring the wet heat, but his stamina surged. He gripped her hips and *pounded*—long, deep strokes that made her ass slap loudly against the marble. Each impact sent ripples through her curves; her breasts bounced wildly, slapping together with wet smacks.
"Harder, baby! Ruin Mommy's cunt!" Elara begged, nails digging into his shoulders. Her pussy squirted again, soaking his abs, dripping down his balls. Kai's cock pistoned relentlessly, the kitchen echoing with lewd squelches and her breathless moans.
He spun her around, bending her over the counter. Her tits flattened against the cold stone, nipples aching deliciously. From behind, he watched her fat ass jiggle as he slammed back in. The angle let him grind against her front wall; Elara screamed, another orgasm ripping through her. "I'm cumming—*again*! Fill me, Kai!"
Kai's pace never faltered. Hours melted away—pancakes forgotten, batter drying on the counter. He fucked her across the kitchen: against the fridge (magnets clattering), on the breakfast nook table (wood creaking), even perched on the sink with water running, mixing with her endless flood of juices. Her pussy stayed drenched, gripping him like a vice, milking every vein.
Finally, as the first hint of dawn painted the windows pink, Kai growled, "Gonna breed you, Mom." He lifted her against the pantry door, her legs over his arms, and *hammered* upward. Elara's tits bounced into her chin; her pussy spasmed violently. With a roar, Kai erupted—thick, endless ropes of cum blasting into her womb. It overflowed instantly, cascading down her thighs in creamy rivers, pooling on the floor.
Elara shuddered through her final climax, kissing him sloppily. "Mmm… breakfast can wait. Mommy's full of *you* now."
Kai's cock twitched inside her, already hardening again. "Round three in the dining room?"
She grinned, pussy clenching greedily. "Lead the way, my perfect boy."