Author's Note

[Explicit] [m/F] [Incest]
Characters: [Button Mash] [Button’s Mom]
By Ragabash

[NSFW] Destiny by Ragabash

Even at his young naive age, Button Mash had his doubts. He might not be able to fully grasp it, but he knew instinctively that something was seriously wrong with that. With the way his mother acted around him. With him going along with it. With them being alone in her bedroom. It just wasn't right.

However, that uneasy feeling was not meant to last. As if he was just fooling himself, Button's doubts went away, when his mother presented her backside to him. Her tail moved aside, she showed him everything. The teats he used to suck on, many years ago. The tiny hole, just below her tail. And of course, the slightly parted slit, wet from her own excitement.

As if it broke down a barrier deep inside Button, this sight alone made his doubts vanish. What seemed to be pretty wrong before was now completely right. Even his nervousness was largely replaced by a feeling of purpose. As if he was sure of what he had to do.

The colt quickly climbed onto the bed and mounted his mother. She seemed to be surprised by how forward he was, but was certainly not put off and moaned lustfully as her son entered her.

With no hesitation whatsoever, Button repeatedly thrust into her. Feeling the fleshy walls around his shaft and listening to his mother's voice, it all assured him even more. This was right. This is the place where he had to be.

And even when he reached his climax, he was unwilling to leave it. No matter how often she assured him that it was alright, he would not stop until he satisfied his mother. Not that she minded. He proved to be very... persistent and even two more orgasms didn't stop him.

Only when he reached his goal, and his mother finally came too, he got off and laid down beside her. In his exhaustion, he quickly drifted off to sleep. He was so out of it, he didn't even notice that something about him had changed.

His mother, however, saw it immediately. She couldn't help but blush and chuck a bit, when she saw the image of a screw in a nut on his flank. Her son's talent was special indeed.