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Thread: Pokemon Tablefuck Adventures: Cyndry

Of course the young man's eyes were locked on her body, fixated primarily on her breasts as they swayed like her hips, teasing him as she walked over to him, making him twitch even more at his rod in anticipation. He followed her every movement, especially once she was close and dropping to her knees in front of him, and now giving him a reward for being a good son. Ohh.... he groaned, as soft, warm breast-flesh began to envelop his rod, and began stroking it up and down. He breathed heavily as he watched his mother stroke him, up and down, with those fantastic melons of hers. Oh, man....you're the best, Mom...look at how fucking hard you got me... he moaned, smiling at his matriarch while she serviced him. It felt so damn good, he couldn't wait to blow his load, and then of course move on to the next step of their goodbye.
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She smiled at his moan and slowly worked him faster. That's it my boy, let mommy take care of you. She coos, steadily working him. She was dripping wet from this but didn't think about that right now, right now she focused on taking good care of him.
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She was indeed taking great care of the young man, stroking his throbbing manhood in just the right ways with her breasts. They'd been together long enough that she'd learned a lot of the right places to touch with her body to make him moan, as he was doing now, breathing heavily with each increase in the pace of her stroking. His head fell back to the chair and gazed at the ceiling as he let out another sigh of pleasure. Ah, fuck.... It didn't take too long before she had him twitching powerfully between her tits, a clear and obvious signal of what was about to happen. Mmph....almost there...
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She smiled, loving how quickly she could leave him helpless in pleasure. She sped up fully, watching his member twitch between her breasts. Come on baby boy, cum for mommy. She encouraged, a dirty grin on her face. She was soon going all out on him, the passage going easier and faster with his pre between her tits.
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Oh....kuh! Michael let out a strained grunt of pleasure as he hit his apex, the feeling of those soft breasts smoothly sliding across his length up and down bringing him to his highest point, his member twitching as he let loose several streaks of white into the air and all across the exposed flesh of his mother before him. Several smaller groans followed with each smaller shot of semen, as he let off a fantastic morning orgasm to start his adventure, looking down at his shapely, sultry parent and the mess he had made of her now.
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His mother closed her eyes as the orgasm hit, the first few shots catching her right in the face. She kept on pumping him through his orgasm, very slowly coming to a stop. She smiled and opened her eyes after wiping them clear, slowly licking off her hand what she wiped off. Mmm, very good boy. She said with a smile, leaning back, letting his member go from her embrace.
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The orgasm felt incredible, and the young man had let out a lot, but of course he wasn't going to be completely satisfied with letting her go like this and this alone. Even after all he had put out, he was still standing stiff and ready in the loins, and he had to make sure he'd actually please his mother as well, especially after all she'd done for him. That was great, Mom....now, how about the real goodbye? he said, smiling a little wider, as he looked around. So, where would you like to say goodbye? Bend you over the table? Pound you on the floor, or on the couch? Sitting in your big boy's lap? he asked with a chuckle, wondering what position they'd take for the finale.
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His mother smiled getting to her feet, with a swift motion her shorts falling to her ankles, exposing her wet slit to him. My boy should save his energy on this big day. She smiled, taking a moment to kick off her shorts. She steps over him before slowly lowering herself onto his lap, stopping as his tip brushed her entrance, teasing him.
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Her boy had a big grin on his face as she spoke to him, watching as the shorts went down and bare slit was exposed to him, the hole he'd soon be inside in just moments. His eyes followed her as she approached, before letting out a little groan as the tip of his member slid across her entrance, a pussy he knew was fantastic around his cock. Oh, God... he groaned, before smiling ruefully up at her. Being nice and yet so mean at the same time. he said, referring to the teasing. That's my mother for you. he joked.
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Don't complain too much, or I'll give you a spanking. She teased with a grin, rubbing her slit on the head some more. Soon though she gave in herself, slowly sinking down upon the member. She gave a long groan, slowly taking every last inch into her, like she'd done so many times before. Once she perched on her lap she gave a smile, starting to slowly bounce upon him now, not giving him a break.
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He had to resist rolling his eyes a little, but was perfectly fine with a little teasing, though it didn't last long as even his mother had limits before she had to give in to her want for satisfaction. Her groan was matched by his as she sank down on him, feeling every bit of his cock get wrapped up in moist, tight flesh as his mother's walls tightened around him, making him reach for her waist, his hips moving a bit on his own to grind inside her whenever she sank down all the way. Ah, fuck...your pussy always feels so good, Mom... he groaned.
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She gave a groan every time she ended up on his lap, lightly panting. Just for you my boy... you make it feel so good.. She moaned out, arching her head back. She slowly picked up the pace, the sound of her hips and ass slapping against his lap filling the room alongside their moans of pleasure.
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Mom....mmm... Michael groaned, listening to the sound of his mother's hips slapping down against his lap as she rode him, feeling the moisture and tightness undulate around him. Watching her arch herself while riding him, his eyes locked on those voluptuous, bouncing breasts in front of him, and he couldn't resist seizing them, grabbing onto them while she rode his cock, and sticking one into his mouth to suck on hungrily while she worked to milk another orgasm out of him.
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Ah fuck! She yelled out, shuddering heavily as she built quickly to her peak. When he began playing with her breasts again, she lost it. She gave a yell as she bounced hard and fast upon him, her walls suddenly clamping down and squirting their juices. The walls of her tunnel began to grip his member tightly, trying to milk him for his second orgasm.
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Damn, he loved it when she came, when he heard her lose control for a bit as her orgasm overtook her, squeezing down on him and coating his cock with her juices as she twitched and jerked on his lap. It only made the young horny man suck on her tits even harder, grasping them even firmer as he started to jerk his hips upward to pound deeper inside her, as her tightness increasing pushed him closer to his own next orgasm, the end of their farewell for the moment. His moans were muffled by the ample breast-flesh against his face, but it was clear he was about to blow....and soon he did indeed blow, deep inside his own mother. He didn't often cum inside her without proper planning, but today was a special day, and it just felt too good, so he remained buried deep inside her and blowing as much of his sperm down her tunnel as he could.
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His mother wasn't yet finished with her own orgasm when his hit, prolonging the experience further. She gasped and shuddered, as he felt his cock twitch inside her, his cum filling her up. She held onto his shoulders and breathed heavily holding their a moment as she came down. She'd have to deal with the cum in her later, a slight annoyance right now. On any other day she'd have him bent over and punishing him in just the way she liked. Right now though she'd let him get away with it, was his big day after all.
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It felt amazing to cum inside her, as expected, and Michael was groaning all the way throughout. It might have been an unexpected surprise, but the young man figured it wasn't too disliked from his mother...when she let him cum inside her, she always seemed to enjoy the experience. He grinned up at her, and tried to alleviate some of the annoyance she might feel towards his sudden burst, but pulling them close and kissing her, a loving kiss with traces of lust that showed her that he was indeed going to miss her, sex or no sex. I think that'll be a good enough goodbye for now, right Mom? he said, smiling at her. Once the two of them had finished, they separated and cleaned themselves up a little, before the young man would grab his things and head towards the door, giving his mother one final wave before heading out, and walking a short distance from his home to where the professor worked, knocking on the door once he had made it there, wondering what he was being sent out for anyway.
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Yeah, think that'll do. She smiled, enjoying the kiss with him. She pulled off and watched him get ready, pulling her top back on. When he went to head off she gave a wave. Take care and have fun my boy. Knocking on the lab door he was quickly greeted by Proffesor Mesquit. The woman wore a lab coat and what he could only describe as 'science goggles' he was yet to figure out if those were more than eye protection, but they looked it. Her hair was once again a mess, as if she'd just rushed out of bed, but that tended to be her experiments messing it up. There you are, was getting worried you wouldn't come. She said smiling and calming it seems. She opens the door and walks him in, her laboratory a mess as per usual.
Thread: Sword and Sorcery (Aldir, Dals Way)

Irritated blue eyes glanced around the tavern floor, ears assaulted by drunken laughs and nose offended by the noxious mix of stale beer and piss. Leann wondered not for the first time how she could bear to associate herself with such places, the promise of a job was probably it though it was starting to get less and less enticing. The woman merely sighed at this point and crossed her arms under her breasts, leaning back in her chair as she snatched up her cup in ill temper and sipped at stale tasting water. Certainly she was no great highborn lady though she carried herself with as much arrogance. It was apparent to her however that she and her compatriot needed some manner of money the life of a travelling adventurer was not exactly luxurious. Their current funds were starting to run dry, enough so that she was getting tired of rock hard mattresses and poor food. Her options this far out in the country were sadly limited, her true talents were looked upon with no small amount of suspicion and she was unwilling to soil her dignity by turning to other avenues of income. Thus, though this place was as distasteful to her as they came it was a necessary thing to endure. The woman was dressed rather raggedly to look at her faded blue robes bore the telltale signs of wear and tear of travelers. The soles of her leather sandals were very worn down and to look closely at them, one would notice the straps had been hastily repaired. Her long dark hair was well kept to a degree, though the occasional frayed strand was visible to the particularly observant. Leann had seen better days, gods willing she would see those times again. Of course, that all depended on the pay for this current job. Long nails started drumming upon the wooden table, their rhythm a nervous betrayal of her true thoughts as unconscious as they came. A pink tongue deftly slipped out from behind pale lips to gather the residual moisture from her drink. She was not just of ill temper, but this whole affair made her more than a little desperate. Negotiating a good price for this whole thing could be the difference between sleeping in a bed or sleeping on the ground again. Why she had ever, in her more spontaneous states, decided that this life would be better than one behind books shed never know. Her gaze briefly turned to her compatriot. I swear, by every god, if this bastard doesnt show up Im going to burn this establishment to the ground. We are on time, seems irresponsible of our erstwhile potential employer to keep us waiting for so long. The tall sorceress stated. If Id known that being a travelling sorceress was going to cause this much grief Id have settled for building houses out of rock. The woman grumbled, much more quietly this time to avoid others hearing of her profession.
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The woman beside Leann gave a chuckle, watching her companion get more irritated by the second. My, my girl, I haven't even gotten started yet and you already want to burn the place? I'm losing my touch if I can't get us kicked out first. Anya smiled as she watched the mage. Anya leaned back in her chair, the wood creaking to support her large muscled frame. Anya was a amazon of a woman, standing a good few heads above Leann and having a broader build. Said build was on show for the world since, like most barbarians he had the policy of blocking arrows with her bare chest. Her clothes consisted of a fur bra and lion cloth, leaving the rest exposed, showing her tanned skin and muscled arms to the world. She didn't really much care for decency nor was shy about it, anyone making comments were either ignored or ended up on the ground with a black eye. Ayna gave her head a shake, clearing her red hair from her face and out the way of her green eyes. She lifted her mug up to her lips, taking a swig of the cheap ale she had gotten from this place, frowning as she tasted it again. She had asked for the cheapest ale from this cheap place, but she hadn't expected it to taste quite that foul. Ayna kept an eye on her companion for a few reasons, first being Leann's frustration amused her and two she didn't want her doing anything too rash. Even though Ayna tends to be easy going and relaxed about everything, she knew they really needed this job. She couldn't really last too long looting without being caught, nor could she depend purely on the wild, so she had to play by this societies rule, and for that she needed money. If things went well she'd enjoy being able to taste a half decent meal again, something that isn't half way to being rotten. Just need to be patient, it's doing us no harm sitting here. Anya pointed out, putting her mug back down as she glanced around the tavern.
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Leann snorted, her ill humor apparently not anything that could affect her companion negatively. The sorceress would almost look forward to another of Anyas little brawls if only to take bets on who might very well win. Considering the womans physique, Leann was rather confident the savage of a woman could beat most anyone here. The sorceress powers laid in the realm of the metaphysical, she preferred roasting people or smearing them on the wall with solid stone over using her body as a weapon. Though, Anya was rather good a drawing attention away from her and for that they made an effective duo. Effective, functional, Leann tended to use clinical words to describe their relationship as she considered it still in its nascent stages. Six months she had travelled with Anya, taking work here and there though nothing really spectacular had stood out. Six months and while she was more comfortable around her than most others, she still felt as though they barely knew each other. It suited Leann just fine, ever the professional during a job. The sorceress shrugged off the line of thinking as trivial they had better things to worry about like getting a job and getting paid from it. Im surprised your insides havent turned to mush from just that drink. That smells perfectly distasteful. Id vastly prefer the scent to burning flesh to that. The woman commented. She sighed as she got Anyas point perfectly well, there was not much to do but wait considering their circumstances. Grousing about the wait and this place would hardly make it any better still it irritated her that this was what it had come to. How very nave had she been those six months ago to leave her home city? The promise of adventure had kept her at Anyas side is some ways, for indeed there was a compulsion in her to see places her books had spoken of. To lay eyes upon the beauty and ugliness of the world. Words of some intelligence from your lips? Certainly the heavens must be falling to the ground at this very moment. She quipped dryly, her own gaze searching around. As she found nothing, she opted to think of something to pass the time. The sorceress pondered over pulling a book from her pack to read, but that seemed rather a poor idea in this place. Perhaps instead it might be a good idea to capitalize upon her earlier pondering thoughts, that the pair of them really knew little about each other. Leann figured since their jobs tended to involve a fair bit of bloodshed a question like that was a more appropriate one. So on a whim, the next sentence out of her mouth was not an insult or complaint but a question. So, Im curious. You have obviously been doing what you do long before we met. So, who was the first person you killed? The woman inquired, leaning forward and resting her chin on her hand.
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Please, this is practically rat piss, nothing of any content to do you harm. Dwarven Ale is where you need to watch what you drink. Anya replied with a smirk, thinking back. She thought of when she first got her taste of that potent stuff, getting into a drinking contest with a dwarf over something, next thing she remembered was waking in an alleyway naked. Aydan had enjoyed working with Leann, the young mage making up for Anya in aspects she lacked. However she was always somewhat nervous, magic scared the barbarian somewhat, it was something she had no comprehension on how it worked. But she has gotten more trusting of it while working with Leann, she'd still pick the more brute force approach though. Hey now, I say plenty of smart things! Like really you should ditch that dress, the more you ware, the slower you move and react. Anya grinned as she said that, doubting Leann would cope at as exposed as her. She raised a brow at Leann's question, thinking for a moment. It was a guard... Yeah, small village my tribe was raiding, first raid I'd been on. Must of been 15 or 16 when I did it, shot him with a bow, half way through the attack. Sadly that'll likely be it for tonight, will need to get to bed soon.
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Robe, Dress, all the same just sem... Semon...no, whatever that word is. Ayna replied as the word semantics escaped her. To her credit she was smarter than a typical barbarian, but she was still uneducated. Can't save your ass all the time, might be a time I'm fighting someone else when a guy tries his luck in close combat with you. Ayna shrugged, doing her best to make up an excuse for her companion to be half naked. Ayna takes another swig of her drink, listing as Leann told her the story. Ayna was glad she was taking a drink, it allowed her to disguise the gulp and visible unease on her face. Stories liked this about magic scared her. If someone tried to stab her or fire an arrow at her she was fine, she could dodge and block such things. However as far as she knew, on a whim a mage could just set her on fire and she couldn't do a damn thing about it, a fact combined with the fact she didn't understand it, left her quite scared of it. The barbarian turned her head as Leann pointed out the man, she gave a small smile and sat up, slouching would not do. Aye that would be, please take a seat. She offered the empty seat next to them with a smile. To her credit Anya had learned to be polite when dealing with someone about a job, too many times before she was denied for being rude and unhelpful.
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Anya listened to the man, running the job through her head. This seemed good to her, a job that seemed as simple as killing people and with a hefty reward by the sounds of it. She had no love for the empire, she didn't care one way or another. As far as she was concerned she was her own woman and had loyalty only to herself and her family. A simple job, however lacking in some details. What sort of numbers and defences could we expect from these rebels? Me and my companion can only do so much, so I'd like to know we aren't risking ourselves too much. Anya asked with a smile, watching the mans face. She did honestly want to know what hornets nest they would be going into, but there was more to it. She had quickly learned that some employers would increase the pay if they thought the two would back out, trying to make sure they took the job. It didn't always worked so she learned not to push it till she was sure, she didn't want to scare the man off with demands.
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Anya had to stop her jaw from dropping when Leann read out the amount. Before now the most she had ever seen was around five hundred gold, now she was being offered ten times that, more money than she's seen in her life. She tried to think of what she'd even spend the money on, at a loss of how'd she'd spend it, she decided to put more thought into that as they went. She got back on focus and thought about the numbers they were facing. Fifteen armed men wasn't too bad, sure they were outnumbered but she figured they could take them if the two weren't fighting them all at once. She turns to Leann, listening to her assessment, nodding her head as the mage worked out just how much they could probably get from this job. I think our employer must really want these rebels gone if he's throwing this much money at us... But that's way too much money to refuse. I feel that we should be cautious while there, he is clearly hiding something from us. Anya was never one to blindly stumble into a trap, but she could in no way justify the risk of losing this money. I'm all for it, will be tough but we can certainly take it, I'll even go easy on them, try and keep one or two alive. Anya smiled, outside of fist fights, she tended to kill anyone she seriously fought. Granted in this situation she didn't mind losing out on slaves, they were going to be rich after this anyway. Anya looked at the contract, just being a mess of lines in her eyes, giving a small blush. Uhm... You'll have to sign it for me hun... She usually got embarrassed when she had to rely on Leann for any sort of paperwork.