The Seed Ch. 08

There was someone else in the bedroom with Sanantha, and it wasn't a woman. Herb saw the broad shadows of a man. He was about to step away when he heard Sanantha say, "Come in, Ihan. Don't be shy."

The lights turned on as he approached. He saw a naked man with a big chest in bed with her. The man was covered in sweat. The room reeked of sex.

"You've met Ihan, haven't you, Egold?"

"We've been... acquainted," said Egold, giving a smile.

Herb found himself staring at Egold's cocksure grin.... and his enormous cock, which was far bigger than his.

"Was there something you wanted to tell me, Ihan?" Sanantha asked.

"Uh, yes. Vanillah has started seeding some of her students. She seeded three today."

"Three! She's a hard worker. Harder than you, Ihan!"

"Yes, Mistress," said Herbert.

She sat up in bed, exposing her heavy blue nippled breasts. "I have a new mission for you, Ihan. I want you to seed another mature woman. This one is unmarried. Does that meet your sensibilities?" She smiled at him mockingly.

"Yes, Mistress."

"Her name is Lydia," said Sanantha, staring intently at him with her green eyes.

"Lydia?" Herb swallowed. "I... I have a mother named Lydia."

"What a coincidence!" she said, as Egold laughed.

"You... you want me to Seed my own mother?" Herb asked.

"Yes," said Sanantha.

In that moment Herbert understood what all his training, all the desensitization had been for. It had been leading up to this.

They wanted him to fuck his own mother.

"You... you wouldn't want her," said Herb, starting to sweat.

"Really?" Sanantha sat up on an elbow, making her heavy blue tipped breasts sag. "And how exactly do you know who I would or would not want?"

"She... she's a drug addict. You told me you didn't want inferior slaves, like Kate."

"Yes, the girl with the scars. I remember her, Ihan," said Sanantha darkly. "Thank you so much for your concern, Ihan! I am so glad you are focused on bringing me top quality slaves! But you see, I gave you the seed for not just one but two distinct reasons."

"T-two reasons?"

"Yes," said Sanantha. "The first being that I screaned that you had the potential to be an amazing Seeker. And I was right." She glanced at Egold, who flashed a supportive if not exactly sincere smile.

"But the other reason was what I saw in your mind when I screaned it. That you had a mother who liked to sing." She stared at him pointedly.

"Yes... my mother used to sing in a choir... but she hasn't done that in years," said Herb.

"Then maybe it's time she started once more," said Sanantha. "Do you realize how important this is, Ihan? If your mother has the voice of the angels, if she can cause the Fruit of Life to grow, she may be the one to walk the Pattern. She may be the one who can free Omni from his confinement. She may be Karinko! No stone must be left unturned." She stared at him sternly.

Egold also gave him a hard stare. For some reason Herb found the big man more threatening than his Mistress.

Herb shifted uncomfortably. "Even if I wanted to give my Mom the seed, she won't let me have sex with her. She's my Mom! And she hates me!"

"You will find a way, Ihan," she said.

"But... I don't know how!" said Herb.

Sanantha slammed a hand on her nightstand, making him jump. "I'm sick and tired of this shit! Either you are Ihan, a warrior slave of the Iskari Empire, and you will do this, or you are little whiny Herbert Rayburn who I have been much too lenient with and needs some quality time on the Tree of Life! Which are you?" Her blue tits stuck out accusingly at him.

Sweat dripped off of Herb's neck. "I... I am Ihan, Mistress."

She stared at him for a long moment. So did Egold.

They must know I'm lying, Herb thought.

"Good," Sanantha nodded. "Then go and seed Herbert Rayburn's Mom, Ihan."

********

"I don't know how I'm going to do this!" Herbert said. "I really don't know how I'm going to do this!"

Relax, Ihan.

"You relax! I'm good, I'm really good, but there is no way in the world I will be able to persuade my Mom to let me fuck her. No way!"

I'll help you.

"Why? Why would you help me? Why wouldn't you just let me fail, so Sanantha can put me on the Tree, and you can have my body to yourself?"

You amuse Sanantha. That is why she has not yet put you on the Tree. Any other master would have by now.

"But that doesn't explain why you're helping me."

Well... sometimes, you amuse me too.

Herb looked surprised.

Now, I'm going to help you give Lydia the Seed. It won't be difficult, but the timing will have to be just right.

"This I have to see to believe," said Herb.

********

When Herb got home he found Evie. "Where's Mom?" he asked.

"Meditating," said Evie, rolling her eyes.

They both knew what that meant.

Perfect. Our timing couldn't be better. Go to her, Ihan. Go to her now!

Herb cautiously entered his mother's bedroom. "Mom?" he said, looking around tentatively.

He found her snoring, face down on her bed, totally nude. His mother's enormous ass cheeks looked up at him. On her nightstand he found a container of Methacondone, still unopened, and another vial, an unlabeled vial with a little brush sticking out of it.

Anal Dissolve.

This is perfect Ihan. Her mental defenses are down. Give her the seed now!

"You want me to fuck my Mom while she's in a drugged out stupor?"

No, Ihan. Just give it to her!

Herb, without know what to do, knew what to do. He felt the Psychic Seed forming in his mind, getting bigger, getting stronger. He stared at Lydia's big, flabby ass cheeks. In moments she would be starting down the road to slavery, to become an obedient slave of Omni and the Iskari Empire, just as he was.

He felt the seed getting bigger and stronger in his mind.

No, I shouldn't do this! Herb knew if he gave her the Seed, she would not only be enslaved, but she would have a hungering... a hungering for him. His own Mom would develop cravings for having sex with him!

Herb didn't know how he felt about that. His relationship with his Mom was antagonistic at best. They didn't hold each other in high regard. But what if she changed? What if she became more pleasing to him? He realized now the purpose of his training, to lead him to this very moment. Sanantha had been training him to fuck his own Mom!

Herb looked at his mother's enormous flabby ass cheeks. Could he do it? Could he fuck his own Mom?

The decision was made for him. He felt the Seed straining to get out of his head. He bit his lip, trying to hold it back. But his efforts were about as effective as trying to restrain an orgasm after the tipping point had been reached. Herb gasped and felt the Seed shoot out of his head like sperm shooting out of his cock. He sensed it moving into his mother. Her body and her heavy ass cheeks jerked for a moment, and then she was still.

It was done.

********

That evening his mother came into the kitchen. "Hey you two!" she said.

Herb's eyebrows shot up.

Evie was astonished. Mom was cheery! "Mom? Are you... all right?"

"Never better!" Lydia hugged Evie. "Oh my darling daughter!" And then she hugged Herb, and kissed him on the cheek. "And my handsome son!"

"Now I know something is wrong with you! Are you still on an Anal Dissolve high?" Evie asked.

"Nope! I slept it all off," Lydia grinned. "But I feel so good now! I may not need it again for a while!" She turned to Herb. "How are you doing, Cutie?"

"Me?" said Herb.

"Are you my cute, handsome son?" She pushed her way onto his lap, and wrapped an arm around him. "You're so handsome. So brilliant!"

"Mom! What's wrong with you?" Evie cried.

"Why dear, whatever do you mean?" she asked, as her hand fondled Herb's cheeks tenderly.

"You're usually so mean and angry and miserable! But now you seem so... so high!"

"I am high, dear! High on life!" She jumped up and started to sing. "We, who want to be free! We, who want to be free as much as we can beeeee!"

Evie and Herb exchanged astonished glances.

Mom hadn't sung in years.

********

When Herb got up the following morning, breakfast was all laid out for him... and so was Lydia. "Good morning, dear!" she said, giving him a quick kiss on the lips. She sang in a high pitched voice. "Breakfast... is on the taaaaable!"

Evie, looking sleepy and cranky with scrunched up eyes, said, "Mom. You've gone mad."

"Yes! Mad for my beautiful children! My lovely daughter!" she said, giving Evie a hug. "And my extra special, extra sexy handsome young man!" she said, giving Herb a hug too.

Evie looked at Herb. "Does Anal Dissolve give euphoria?"

"Not this kind," said Herb.

"Eat! Eat! Nourish your bodies!" said Lydia, staring at them as if they were lab rats.

As Herb ate his breakfast he was uncomfortably aware of his mother's stare directly at him. Her hair had become thicker, her lips meatier. With her new look and carefully washed and combed hair Herb realized that his 40 year old Mom looked... attractive. Would he soon be putting his penis inside of his Mom's vagina?

As he ate, Lydia rubbed his arm. "My handsome boy! My handsome boy-man! My handsome man-man! You are a man, aren't you? Of course you are, I saw it with my own eyes! You and that teacher of yours, in your own bedroom!" She rubbed his arm more feverishly. "How bold! How very manly and bold!"

"Mom! I'm trying to eat here!" said Evie.

"Then eat!" said Lydia, glaring at her daughter. But when her face turned back to Herb, she was once again all smiles. "What time are you coming home today, dear?'

"The usual time, Mom."

"Maybe we can do something. Spend more time together." She gave him a sly look. "You know... mother-son bonding time?"

Herb highly doubted that Lydia wanted mother-son bonding time. He strongly suspected she wanted bonding of a very different kind. The seed must be driving her crazy. He remembered how infatuated it had made him when Sanantha first gave it to him. He remembered being driven to return to her apartment again and again, to fuck her and be fucked until his seed grown and his True Identity was revealed.

"Yeah, maybe," said Herb. He had mixed feelings about Lydia's new personality. On the one hand, it was actually pleasant to see her being so nice to him. On the other hand... on the other hand... she obviously expected something from him that he wasn't sure he could give.

Evie gave him a dark look, and Herb looked down into his Space Cereal.

********

"My dear dear boy!" Herb was nearly crushed with an enormous hug as soon as he came through the front door later that day. Lydia had evidently been looking out the window, waiting for him. He felt her large breasts pressed against him.

She had changed clothes, too. Lydia wore a low cut shirt which showed off her heavy breasts. She also wore a short skirt that one didn't normally see on a 40 year old woman. And as she pressed against Herb he felt something else. Something rigid.

Lydia gave him a shit eating grin as she ground her pelvis against his. "So nice you see you, my handsome, handsome son!"

When she pulled back Herb saw what had pressed against him. It was a chikdik! His Mom never wore a chikdik! The phallus stuck out of her miniskirt at a 45 degree angle.

"Mom... you're wearing a chikdik," said Herb.

"Yes! I bought one today just for you, my dearest handsome sexy son!" she smiling brightly.

"Just... for me?" said Herb.

"Of course," she said, smiling at him. "What do you think?" She twirled around, her miniskirt going upwards, showing her shapely thighs. When it came back down the chikdik once again stuck out, pointed straight at him. Lydia looked so different now with her perfectly combed curly brown hair, her heavy breasts exposed, and the strange light in her eyes.

"It's... nice," said Herb.

Lydia frowned. "I was hoping for more than merely nice!" She grabbed him tightly and kissed him strongly. As she did her hands moved down, down down Herb's back in a way which excited him. When her hands reached his ass, she caressed his ass cheeks, stroked them, and then squeezed them!

"Mom!" Herb cried, jumping back.

"You're mine! All mine! I made you!" she grinned. "Better get ready for dinner. I'll bet you've worked up quite an appetite." She winked at him and turned away, wiggling her ass with every step.

*********

Somehow, Herb was making love to his mother.

He didn't remember how she had gotten there, but she was totally nude and he was pounding between her legs. How had this happened? He strained to remember, but couldn't.

"Harder, son, harder!" Lydia said. "Oh, I've wanted this for such a long time!"

"I have too, Mom!" said Herb, but the words seemed wrong. Everything seemed wrong. What was happening here?

He thrust harder, and harder, felt his penis getting tighter and tighter, and then-

-gasped as he sat up in bed.

It took him a few seconds to realize he was alone, in bed.

It had been a dream.

Or a nightmare?

Herb got up and padded to the kitchen. He customarily slept in his underwear, and he still sported an enormous erection, but he was sure Mom and Evie were long since asleep, so he didn't bother with a bathrobe.

But when he turned around from the stasis freezer he nearly jumped out of his skin.

"Hello, son."

Lydia was wearing a sheer white nightgown he had never seen before. Her breasts were clearly visible inside of it. Her hair was perfectly combed as if she had made herself up for this occasion. Her red lips were full, and her eyes were filled with hunger.

"Mom! What are you doing here?" he cried.

"I live here," she smiled, taking a step forward.

Herb took a step back.

"Are you hungry, son?" She asked, her eyes darting downwards.

Herb blushed and immediately covered his groin with his hands.

"There's no need to be shy," she said, her eyes sparkling with lust. She leaned forward and gave him a kiss of the world. Despite himself Herbert moaned.

"Show me," she whispered. "Show me, Son."

Herbert reluctantly took his hands away.

"So big!" Lydia said, staring at the outlines of his penis through his underwear. "I never dreamed it was so large." She stared at him with the same hungering in her eyes. "Show me more, son. I want to see more." She saw his reluctance. "Please," she whispered, kissing him again, making him very, very aroused. "I want to see your cock!"

Herb, not quite knowing what he was doing, lowered his underwear to his knees. He was showing his erect penis to his mother!

"Amazing!" said Lydia. "I've never seen a cock so big!" She stroked it with a single finger, looking into his eyes. "How did the tip get blue, son?"

"I.. I...." he struggled to explain.

"And your balls! They've gotten so big too! You must give girls heavy loads," said Lydia, giving him a sly smile. Her roving finger moved up and down, a simple minimalist touch which excited Herb beyond reason.

"The heaviest," Herb gasped.

"I'm sure," Lydia grinned. She leaned back and stretched, showing off her breasts, and looked pleased when she saw him staring at them. Then she reached down and lifted up his underwear once more. "That's better. We wouldn't want Evie to see you like this, would you?"

Herb shook his head, looking down at his enormous erection which was now making an embarrassing outline of his underwear. He still couldn't believe he was standing in the kitchen in the middle of the night showing his mother his erect penis!

Lydia looked down at his cock and gave him a mocking smile. "Evie might get the wrong idea. The idea that you're attracted to your dear, sweet Mom," said Lydia sweetly, looking at the enormous imprint of his shaft on his stretched underwear. She gently traced the outlines of it through the thin layer of cloth. "Tell me, Son, how did it get so hard tonight?"

"I... I had a dream," Herb said.

"A sexy dream?"

Herb nodded.

"About anyone in particular?" She gave him that sly smile.

Herb nodded again.

Her finger which had touched his penis grazed his bare arm. "Well, I'll leave you to it then. Sweet... dreams... my dear, handsome son."

As she left, her sagging, heavy ass cheeks were clearly visible in her transparent nightgown.

*********

"She touched my penis. But only for a moment!" said Herb.

"Well, if it was only for a moment, I guess it didn't count," said Egold.

Sanantha, who was chopping vegetables in the kitchen, laughed, and somehow that irritated Herb. What was Egold doing here all the time now?

Herb said, "I... I could have sex with her now. She's still partially restraining herself, the Seed hasn't totally taken her over yet, but it would be easy enough... if you want me to."

Chop. Chop. Chop. "Is that what you want, Ihan?" Sanantha asked, giving a lusty grin. Chop. Chop. Chop. Then she added, "No."

"No?" Herb felt disappointed and relieved.

"The idea must come from her. You should neither resist her advances nor encourage them. Let her make the move. When the seed growing inside her has sufficiently matured, it will happen naturally, as nature intended," said Sanantha.

"Enjoy it," said Egold. "It's not every boy who gets to enjoy being chased by his own Mom. You do enjoy it, don't you Ihan?"

"I... of course," said Herb, feeling both their eyes on him.

********

"Herb, can you help me get this collar off?"

Herb looked up from the holoshow he had been watching. His mother was wearing a breast control collar and panties, nothing else.

"I think it's stuck," Lydia explained.

Herb nodded and stood up while his mother turned around. He unhooked her breast control collar, and it came flowing down her arms.

"Oh, that was easy," she said with a grin, as she flew into his arms. For the first time his mother pressed her bare breasts against him. Lydia had heavy breasts but they sagged, pointing straight downwards. Nevertheless there was something arousing about his topless Mom hugging him, even though he still had a shirt on. She's trying to turn me on!

Lydia looked into his eyes. "You know, you have your father's eyes. I could never resist those green eyes." She leaned forward and kissed him strongly, passionately.

Herb groaned as his own mother made out with him. "Mom!" he cried, as he felt his penis starting to assemble inside his pants.

"I... I don't know what's wrong with me, Herb," she said. She ran her hands up and down his arms. "Lately I've been getting all these feelings... thoughts... urges... urges involving you." She gave him a guilty smile. "I know it's wrong! I know it's totally, totally, improper! But I can't help myself! You have such an incredible body!"

Her eyes were filled with hungering as she stared at him with a sexy smile which made him uncomfortable. And then Lydia kissed him again.

"Oh, Mom..." Herb groaned as her lips stimulated his entire body. He could feel his penis getting harder now.

"You like?" she asked cheerfully.

Herb nodded, feeling embarrassed.

"And what about these?" she asked, looking down at her breasts. "I know they sag a bit, but they can be feel really good in your hands. Touch them, Honey. Let me know if you like them," she pleaded.

She was so sexy! Herb could not deny her. He reached out and tenderly touched his mother's breasts. It was not at all like touching Sanantha or Kathy Sullivan's breasts. Sanantha's breasts had been bigger, and firm, without a hit of sag. Kathy Sullivan's breasts sagged a bit, but Lydia's breasts lost their entire shape when released from her control collar. They pointed straight downwards. It was like they were made of flesh colored pudding.

Still, they were his mother's breasts! He was touching his Mom's tits! As he caressed them, he saw his mother's intense stare. She wanted him!

The thought of his Mom hungering for him made his penis even harder as he caressed her floppy tits.

"Well, what do you think?" Lydia whispered.

"They.... they're nice," Herb whispered back, blushing as he was not sure what to say.

Lydia cocked an eyebrow. "They could feel even better if you were on top of me." She kissed him. "Inside me." She kissed him again.

Herb's penis grew ramrock hard inside his pants. He wanted her!

Lydia saw the look in his eyes and nodded. "Come, sweetie," she whispered, starting to pull him to the bedroom.

"Mom!" Evie cried. She frowned, seeing her topless mother in her brother's arms. "What's going on here?"

"Herb was just helping me with my control collar, dear," said Lydia.

"Your collar is off, Mom," said Evie, her suspicious eyes darting from one to the other.

"Yes, he was helping me take it off," said Lydia, taking a step away from Herb. Suddenly the intense arousal of the moment faded, and both Lydia and Herb returned to their senses.

"And so why was he holding you in his arms?" Evie wanted to know.

"So many questions, little one!" said Lydia. "Have you done your homework yet?"

"No. But it looks like you two have." She gave them a suspicious glare, then left the room.

Lydia smiled at her son. She had been ready to consummate with him, to cross the line she so desperately did and didn't want to cross. The moment had passed, and Lydia regained some of her self control.

But they both knew it was only a matter of time before the Seed overpowered Lydia's reluctance. She would fuck her son! It was only a question of when.

********

Herb was in the shower when he heard the bathroom door swing open. "Mom!" he cried. "What are you doing here?"

Lydia, wearing a red bathrobe, entered and closed the door behind her. "I live here." She stared greedily at his penis, covered in a dense forest of pubic hair. Lydia ached to feel her son's blue tipped cock inside her. His heavy balls only made him look even sexier. How much sperm did they hold?

"I'm taking a shower," said Herb, aware of her eyes on his body.

"So I noticed," said Lydia. "Which raises a number of questions that need answering."

"What questions?" said Herbert.

"Such as why your nipples and penis are blue. And why your balls are so big." She couldn't take her eyes off of them. His testicles seem to be straining at his scrotal sack.

Herbert gulped. "It's... complicated."

She smiled at him. "Simplify it for me." She stared again at her son's enormous penis. How good it would feel to have that monster cock inside her!

Herb said, "I... I was given something. It's called the Seed. It... changed me. It made me confident enough to get the girls. It also changed my body."

"I seeeee," said Lydia. She opened her bathrobe, partially revealing her breasts and pubis. "And how does that explain why my tits have turned blue as well?"

"I... I gave you the Seed," said Herbert. "It... changed you in certain ways."

"You mean like... in the way which makes me extremely..." She took a step forward. "Extremely...." She took another provocative step towards him, her eyes shining. "Sexually attracted to my son?" Her bathrobe fell to the floor around her.

Herbert gulped as he saw his mother's nude body. Her heavy blue tits pointed straight down. Her bushy triangle of dark brown pubic hair was in contrast to her bright red pussy lips nestled in between them.

Lydia started to rub two fingers up and down her cuntlips. "Tell me, son... are you as attracted to me... as I am to you?" As she rubbed herself, she noticed Herbert's penis was starting to inflate in the shower and smiled. I'm doing this to him! I'm making my own son hard for me!

"You... you're sexy... Mom," said Herb, in an uncertain voice.

"How sexy?" Lydia demanded to know, taking another step so they were face to face, completely nude. The shower head started to spray on her as well, but that didn't stop her from continuing to shamelessly rub her cuntlips in front of her son. Herbert's penis was rapidly stiffening, and was almost horizontal now. "Sexy enough to fuck? Sexy enough to put your dick inside of me?"

Herb lost his voice. His mother was right in front of him, completely nude, rubbing her cuntlips eagerly, and she wanted to fuck him! His heart beat strongly in his chest. He struggled to speak, but no words came out.

"It's all right, son," she said softly, as she put her arms around him and kissed him passionately. For a moment all that could be heard was the spraying of water. When she stepped back, Herb's penis was fully erect and pointed straight up at the shower head.

His cock is so hard! He wants it just as much as I do! Lydia thought.

Herb saw where her gaze had fallen and realized he could deny it no longer. "You... you make me hard, Mom," he said, in a voice choked with emotion. He looked down at his stiff penis and blushed. "You make my penis so hard for you!"

"What a lovely thing to say to your dear old Mom!" Lydia cried, as she kissed him again. She pressed her breasts with their erect blue tits against his chest. Herb groaned with pleasure at the warm softness of his mother's flabby breasts.

"I want you, Herbert Rayburn," said Lydia softly, her eyes shining. "I know it's wrong, but I want you so badly!" She reached over and put some liquid soap on her right hand. Then she grabbed his penis in a tight, vice like grip and started to move up and down, ever so slowly.

"Oh Mom! Oh Mom oh Mom oh Mom!" Herb gasped, as he leaned against the wall for support. Herb looked so sexy, his boyish face twisted with pleasure, as his hairy hard masculine cock was manipulated by his dear, sweet Mom.

This shouldn't belong to another girl who won't fully appreciate him, Lydia reflected as she rubbed his cock. This should belong to me!

"Feels good, Herb?" she asked.

"Feels incredible, Mom!" Herb's sexy Mom was completely nude in the shower with him and jerking him off! Herb could never have imagined it in his wildest fantasy! He looked over at his Mom's heavy tits. Even pointing straight down as they did, they were very sexy. They were his Mom's breasts! And farther down her thick brown curls drew his attention. He knew it was only a matter of time before he was plunging into the hole between her legs, making love to his dear, sweet Mom. The thought fucking his Mom excited him. It drove him wild!

"So who have you been fucking lately, son?" Lydia asked in a casual tone, as her hand moved upwards, lingering over the bulbous blue tip. She was so attracted to the bright, blue tip of his penis! She simply loved the idea of having this amazing cockhead rubbing inside her!

"Girls," Herb gasped, as her hand sloooowly moved downwards to the base of his shaft.

"A lot of girls?" Lydia asked, moving her hand up again. Herb's shaft felt very thick, very hard, and very bumpy. The bumps seem to make it thicker, stiffer. Again she wondered what it would like to feel inside of her! Lydia had a feeling that very soon she would find out! She was fighting a losing battle within herself, a battle to limit her sexual contact with her son to looking and touching, but she knew it wouldn't end there. It couldn't, with a big hard cock like that!

"Yes. A lot of girls," said Herb, looking into her sexy eyes.

Lydia cocked her head and smiled. "What about that sexy teacher, Kathy Sullivan?"

Herb shook his head.

"No more?" Lydia asked, sounding a bit disappointed as she stroked his hard shaft. It was so stiff in her hand! She wondered again how hard it would feel in her cunt. She had to try it!

Herb shook his head again.

"A pity. That blonde professor of yours was really sexy," said Lydia, smiling as she continued to stroke his rock hard cock. "I really enjoyed watching you fuck her." Her look of extreme pleasure electrified him.

"You... you did?" Herb said, feeling a higher level of tension in his cock.

Lydia nodded, her hand moving over the tip of her son's penis once more. Herb's penis was as hard as bone and bright red, except at the tip where it was blue. Herb gasped as she massaged the plump tip with thumb and forefinger, winking at him playfully in such a sexy way!

"A part of me was angry with you, to see you fucking your teacher in our home. Very angry!" Lydia said, smiling and winking again to show how angry she was. "But another part of me was turned on, really turned on!" She looked down again at the penis she was massaging and back at him, with green eyes filled with lust and hungering.

"You, you were turned on, Mom?" he asked, as her strong hand slowly moved up and down, and up and down, making him gasp with every change of direction. The intensity of it, coupled with her determined lusty stare, was incredible. She wanted him. His Mom was jerking him off, and she really wanted him!

"I was turned on by it!" Lydia told her darling son. "I came in just as your dick was moving in and out of your teacher. It was the most incredible sight! Your cock was so big and long and hard! It really turned me on, Herb!" She wet her lips and looked distant for a moment as if remembering. "I think, I think that's when I began to think of you as more than just my handsome boy." She leaned in and kissed him passionately, even as her hand pumped his rigid shaft even harder.

And then Lydia took it a step further, letting her hand drift down to his oversized testicles. She gave him a sexy grin as she squeezed them slowly, making him gasp. They were brimming with sperm, and painfully crying out aloud for release.

"You... you shouldn't have done that!" Herb gasped.

"But I did!" said Lydia. "You're my son! I made you! I can do anything I like to you! Anything at all....." She gave a wicked grin and squeezed his ballsack again, making her son groan even louder.

"Oh Mom, I'm getting close! So very close!" Herb cried.

"Then come for me, my darling baby boy!" said Lydia. Her hand went back to his shaft. It was as hard as bone and bright red and the blue helmet protruded proudly at the tip of him. It was time.

"Oh Mom!" Herb cried, as his own mother fisted his penis really hard!

"Herbert!" Lydia responded joyfully, so pleased to be touching her son in such an intimate way!

"Oh Mom!" Herb cried again, with an amazing smile on his face she had never seen before!

"Herbert!" she cried, her smile matching his own.

"I'm coming, Mom, I'm coming! Ahhh, ahhhh..... Ahhhhhh!" Piping hot silvery sperm shot out of the head of Herbert's penis with tremendous fluid velocity and sprayed the shower wall like a garden hose. Lydia's eyes widened as she saw how much came out of him. It wasn't spurts, it was a continuous stream! And it was silver! She felt turned on by the strong vibrations of his shaft in her dainty hand. She had never seen a man come that strongly in her life, never! She watched as he sprayed and sprayed and sprayed!

When it was finally over, Lydia reveled in her tremendous accomplishment. She had given her dear son an orgasm for the very first time!

"Oh Mom, oh Mom!" Herbert gasped, his grateful lips finding hers. They kissed and their tongues dueled as the last drops of hot sticky sperm dribbled down onto Lydia's slow moving hand while her drooping breasts pressed against her young man's chest.

********

"Good morning, good morning, my beautiful handsome son!" Lydia sang loudly, as Herbert came into the kitchen.

"Mom!" Evie cried, putting her hands over her ears.

"Don't you like to hear me sing? You used to, dear," said Lydia.

"Not like that," Evie frowned.

"Well, maybe one of my children still loves me," she pouted. "Do you, Herb darling?"

"Yes, Mom!"

She gave a wide grin. "Then come here, you, and give me a big hug and an even bigger kiss!"

Herb immediately flew into her arms. They exchanged a strong kiss.

"Hey! You two get a room!" said Evie.

Lydia ignored her. "Did you sleep well last night, dear?" she asked, looking into his eyes.

"Yeah, I did." His grin told her everything.

"I'm so glad!" she said, squeezing his ass and making him jump. She winked at him when Evie wasn't looking, giving a knowing grin. He smiled back at her, which meant the world to her.

Lydia turned around and hummed a happy tune as she finished preparing breakfast as she felt her son's eyes on her heavy ass. Lydia knew her resolve was weakening. This Seed or whatever Herb had given her was pushing her, tempting her. It wanted her to have sex with her son. So far she hadn't given in to it, not quite. She had done almost everything short of it. but she knew she would not last much longer. Last night the Seed has almost pushed her over the edge. After feeling Herbert's penis throb in her hand and shoot out enormous globs of sperm she had felt the urge to pull him to the bedroom and mount him right then and there. It was only his shrinking penis which had prevented it from happening.

Despite her attraction to him, Lydia knew she shouldn't have sex with her son! She thought wildly about a way to avoid it, and came up with a solution. She would go to a bar after work, pick up a man for sex, and use him to satisfy herself. She used to do that now and then until she got tired of it.

"Dears, you'll have to see to dinner for yourselves tonight. Momma is going to be busy working late," she said.

Working late.

Herb and Evie exchanged glances. They knew what that meant.

********

"So, she jerked you off in the shower?" Sanantha said idly. Her hand moved up and down Egold's enormous cock as she spoke, perhaps in mockery of what they were discussing. Egold had the largest penis Herb had ever seen, and the biggest balls, even bigger than his. Egold lay back with his hands behind his head and a confident, cock-sure smile on his face as Sanantha worked her hand slowly up and down on him.

"Yes," said Herb, trying and failing not to stare at Egold's cock. Every time he did Egold's smile seem to grow broader, more assured.

"That's excellent progress," said Sanantha. "It won't be long now." She smiled as her hand lingered on the blue tip of Egold's shaft.

"But...."

"But what?" she said.

"She's... going to pick up at a bar tonight and have sex with him."

"Really?" Sanantha was talking to him, but only had eyes for Egold's penis. She stared at the engorged blue head like she was hypnotized by it.

"Does that concern you?" Herb asked.

"No," she smiled, moving her hand slowly down and then up again, making Egold gasp. They kissed tenderly. Then she said, "Continue what you're doing. Do not encourage or resist her. Let her come to it on her own."

She rolled over until she mounted Egold, faced away from Herb, and then Herb watched as that enormous cock monster slowly disappeared between her large ass cheeks.

********

Lydia looked unhappy as she slammed the door behind her.

"How was it, Mom?" Evie asked. "Your late night work?"

"It was fine," she said glumly.

She had picked up a man in a bar, a man with the same blue eyes as Herbert. All it took was a few smiles and flirtatious kisses to persuade him to take her back to his apartment. He pounded her pussy really good. But Lydia felt nothing. Nothing at all.

And then suddenly the whispers in her head started to become coherent. One of them said, You will feel nothing at all until we want you to.

And then Lydia knew. The Seed would not permit her to have sexual pleasure unless it was connected to Herb. For some reason it wanted the two of them together.

She found Herb in his bedroom.

"Hey Mom," he said with a grin. Their relationship had evolved so much in just a few days! Now he was actually happy to see her!

Lydia slid into his lap and kissed her son passionately.

"Mom, the door!" Herb said, his eyes wide. "What if Evie sees?"

"I don't care," she said, kissing him again. "Herbert, I tried to satisfy myself with another man tonight, and I felt nothing. It's this thing you put into me, isn't it? It's not going to allow me to feel pleasure unless you're involved, is that right?"

Herb nodded slowly.

"Can it... can it be taken out?"

"Not that I know of," said Herb. He screaned her. The seed had spread deep, thick roots in her brain. It was starting to sprout small, clothy brown leaves. It had almost matured.

"I so want to feel you inside me, my precious darling," she said, grinding against him sinuously. "But you're my son! I know it's wrong." She thought for a long moment. "Maybe there's another way."

"Another way?" said Herb.