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Predator and Prey

Corrupting a Mother and Taking her Son as My Femmeboi Sissy!

by Tawny Suede

Chapter 9 (continued)

Earlier, after dinner, when I had arrived with Taylor at his house, we knew his mother would not be home for several hours. I suggested that we watch some televison together. I grabbed a beer for myself as Taylor went to his room to change from his new clothes into shorts and a tshirt. I got a beer for him too, and as I usually did I popped a couple of female hormone pills in his drink. Oh, I also popped a Viagra in there for him.

I took the drinks into his room and suggested that we just watch stuff on his computer, rather than out in the living room on the tv. He took the beer and drank a few big gulps, not turning a face at it this time. He was still feeling the glass of wine from dinner and the jays he had been smoking during the evening, so he was feeling no pain and easily agreed.

But before we did I took a few minutes to show him how to roll joints, using the baggie and papers that I had given him earlier. We rolled several jays but I suggested not smoking one right away, since we had the beers. And I wanted to get that Viagra into him.

At first we watched a few pratfall videos on Youtube but after fifteen minutes he was beginning to look hot and bothered. I asked him what was wrong and with a bit of a grin he said he felt odd… his heart was racing a bit and he was feeling horny. I felt his forehead and told him it felt fine. As to being horny, I took the computer keyboard and with a few strokes I changed to a website with short porn videos and put on one with an older woman with large breasts seducing her “step-son”. Taylor didn’t protest my selection. He just sat back in his chair and watched, while I sat on the edge of the bed and watched him. He looked so pretty with his new sculpted eyebrows and his restyled hair.. His tongue wet his lips as he watched the sex on the screen. Those lips would look so very nice with lipstick, and I knew I would soon have those lips waxed red, and wrapped around my cock. Soon.

When that video ended I selected another, this time two very pretty girls who were near Taylor’s age. This was en excerpt from a longer video and just showed the highlights. First the girls were just kissing, then it jumped to them eating each other’s pussies and then it again jumped, this time showing one girl fucking her friend with a strapon. The viagra was working and Taylor had a very stiff cock in his shorts, creating an obvious tent. Taylor was rubbing his cock and moaning, but also looking uncomfortable.

“If you want to jerk off while we watch these, that’s fine with me. I’ve seen your junk. You have nothing to be embarassed about.” I told him.

“I couldn’t… I shouldn’t.” he muttered. He tried to look down in embarassment, but his eyes couldn’t leave the screen.

“Hey, you’re a healthy young man, with urges. Nothing to be embarrassed about. Look, if it will make you feel better, I’ll jerk off too.” I said as I stood to take my pants off.

“Hey, no way, man! Don’t….” but I already had my pants off and he was staring at my crotch where my erect cock bulged in my underwear.

“Come with me.” I told him, taking his hand and pulling him to his feet. He pulled away.

“What?” He pulled his hand away, but followed me.

“If we’re going to do this, let’s have a bit more fun.” I took him into his mother’s room.

“I’m not supposed to be in here. Mom has told me her room is off limits!”

“Strange…” I said.

“She thinks I’ve been stealing from her. Money, other stuff. She found a pair of her panties in my room, the pair you gave me the other night. Boy is she pissed at me.”

“Have you been…?”

“No way man. She keeps coming home and getting drunk and stoned. She must be spending a shit load now on booze and cigarettes and weed. That’s where her money is going!”

“Well you DID have a pair of her panties….”

“You gave them to me! Fuck what are you doing?”

I was rummaging in Carol-Ann’s dirty clothes hamper. I found one, and then two pair of her dirty panties and tossed one pair to Taylor. “Better to take them from the dirty clothes. She won’t miss them that way.” I grinned and then sniffed at the crotch. Taylor did the same and made a face. “That’s your mother’s pussy you smell there. No better smell in the world!”

“Oh man, that’s my mom you’re talking about!” but he sniffed again.

Back in his room, I took off my underwear as I sat back on the edge of the bed. Taylor reluctantly took off his shorts and underwear and took his raging boner in his hand. I put on another short video of an older man and a young girl and we watched while she deep throated him. Then she rolled over on her back, her head off of the bed and he fucked her deep and hard, drool streaming out of her mouth. Just like I had done to Sherry the previous night.

As I had noted in the showers, Taylor’s cock was long and thin and very pale. Right now it was very hard erzurum escort and was leaking enough precum to lubricate it well, making it easy for Taylor to run his hand up and down the shaft. As he squeezed it, I could see the prejizz bubble out.

“How about a bet?” I said to Taylor. He looked over at me and his eyes fixed on my own cock. I had not jerked it much, but it was hard. Not much longer than his, but thicker, and darker.

“Like what?” he asked, his eyes going back to the screen and grunting as he continued to fist himself.

“You have to cum twice in the next half hour. And you have to be hard at the end of the thirty minutes.” I knew I’d lose the bet, because of the Viagra, but I wanted him to think it was his own stamina.

“Fuck, no problem man! What do I get if I win?”

“What say I bring you some more weed, and maybe a few pills like your mom is taking to get high?”

“I don’t know. The weed is good, but I don’t need pills.”

“You’re not going to win.” I grinned at him. “If you lose, I’ll think of something. Oh, and I get to choose the videos.”

“You’re on man!” He said, gripping his cock. “Next video! Hey wait, let me light a joint first.” He wiped a jizzed hand on a tissue and then lit up a joint. “You want to share?” I nodded.”Here, let me shotgun you!” This was the first time he had suggested doing me.

I stood and faced him. It was a bit awkward as we both had hard cocks. He stepped closer and each of our cocks brushed the other’s thigh. He pulled back a bit and then shrugged and moved in close again. Being inexperienced at this, he took a deep toke and then pressed his lips to mine and exhaled smoke into me. My hand held his waist and pulled him into me a bit more. The tip of my tongue touched his and briefly tasted this beautiful young man. Taylor pulled his head back and looked into my eyes briefly. He smiled, then pulled back and plopped back down into his chair.

I so much wanted to drag him onto the bed and latch my mouth to his and kiss him deeply. But this was a slow game while I worked on his mother, ruining her so that Taylor could be mine.

But I did escalate things a bit. The next video I put on was of two young men, pretty twinks. The minimal storyline had them studying together in one’s bedroom, but soon they had their pants down and the cute red head was eagerly sucking his dark haired friend’s cock.

Taylor looked at my questioningly. “I told you, I like women and young men.”

“But you’re fucking my mother.”

“Yeah, but a cute boy gets my pecker up too. Your mom and I aren’t exclusive. She can see other men, and I can see other people, male or female. I told you…”

His eyes were on the screen as the two twinks went into a sixty-nine and sucked each other. His hand was wanking faster now. His other hand though was playing with one of his nipples. “I figured you meant in the past, when you were young! When was the last time that you…”

“That I fucked a man? A boy? About a month ago.” That was a lie. I had fucked Juanita just that morning. Though did he really count as a male anymore? Was a femmeboi sissy a male? Or a cute female who happened to have a dick?

I changed the video. Now two older men were making love to a cute younger man. It started with him on his knees alternately sucking both cocks, but soon one was fucking his face while the other shoved his cock deep into the twinks ass. Taylor grunted, squeezed and then came hard. “That’s one, man!” he panted. “What about you man. Are you going to cum?”

“Long and slow, boy! I’m older and don’t shoot as much!” I grinned. “I notice you like to play with your nipple while you wank!”

“Yeah,” he said a bit uncomfortably. “Lately they’ve been feeling tender and when I squeeze on it, it sends a thrill right down into my dick.” The hormones were starting to have an effect. No visible tit flesh yet, but they were getting sensitive.

For the next video I chose a busty shemale. She was getting fucked by two large black studs. Then I switched it up and went back to an older guy with a younger guy, this time the younger was in a sling and the older guy was fucking his ass hard as the younger guy pulled on his cock and then squirted while the older guy came in his ass.

“I find it hot to fuck a boy in the ass,” I told Taylor. “But he definitely has to be cute. Much tighter than a pussy. Though women like it in the ass too. Even your mom!”

“My mom… you fuck her ass?”

“She loves sex, Taylor. In her pussy, in her ass, in her mouth!”

“I’ve… I’ve never seen anyone have sex before.”

“Well some night when you hear me banging your mom, you should open the door a crack and take a look.” I grinned. Taylor was fascinated as he pulled on his dick. His attention shifted back and forth between the action on the screen and watching me fist my cock. He was quite high, but he was also feeling very tired. He was jerking his cock furiously, with his mother’s panties wrapped around esat escort his dick. To encourage him, I was sniffing her other pair of panties every once in awhile.

One more video, another young cute twink was sitting at a dressing table, just finishing putting on makeup when he was startled by a burglar wearing a balaclava mask.

“Don’t you think he looks sexy Taylor?” But the boy didn’t answer me.

Over the next five minutes the pretty twink was forced to suck the burglar’s cock, and then was bent over a table and fucked from behind. Taylor grunted and spewed his cum just as the cock entered the twink’s ass. I groaned and told Taylor I was cumming. He milked every drop from his own dick as he watched my cum shoot from my dick onto his mother’s panties. I gasped.

The clock showed he had made it through twenty eight minutes. He fisted his dick and it rose to full erection and he stroked it until the thirty minute mark. “I win!” he said, sleepily.

“Yes you do. Time for you to get some shut eye I think” I said standing. “I’m going to your mom’s room. I told her I would be here when she got home.”

He stood. We were both mostly naked. I moved in to hug him. He looked awkward, and then I could see him mentally shrug. He stepped in for a hug and his hard cock pushed against my leg. I held the hug for a moment, then pulled my head back, looked him in the eye and then kissed him on the lips. He pulled back as if to protest, and then gave in and returned the kiss. My tongue probed into his mouth, and he accepted it and then sucked on it. We kissed for only one minute, but it was a wonderful, beautiful minute. The first actual sign of his acceptance of my dominance over him.

“This isn’t right, man. We shouldn’t be…” he started to protest, but I kissed him again and he accepted it, though he did not participate as much.

I turned it back into a hug. “Your mother calls you Tiger. But you’re not a tiger, are you. You’re just a kitten. A sweet kitten.”

I pulled back a bit and looked him in the eyes. I stroked his hair and he leaned into the caress, almost purring. “Yes, like that, my sweet Kitten. From now on your are my Kitten.” I told him.

He pulled back in embarrassment and fumbled for his underwear. But he was tired, and stoned, and confused. He fell on the bed.

I moved my stuff to Carol-Ann’s room. When I checked back in on Taylor he was sound asleep. I poked him a few times but he did not react at all. So I went out to the truck and got the syringe and vial of hormones that I always kept in the glove box, for opportunities like this, and I stuck him with a hormone shot in his ass. And then another in his other cheek for good measure.

I was satisfied with the progress tonight. But this was just the beginning.

I had no idea when Carol-Ann would return, or what condition she would be in. I used her shower, and then flopped naked into her bed. I made a few calls and sent out a few texts, setting up a few meets to pass off drugs in the next couple of evenings. I was jut about finished when I heard Carol-Ann thumping around in the kitchen area.

When she came into the bedroom she was carrying a tumbler of gin or vodka. “Luis!” she slurred as she put the glass down and fell onto the bed beside me, kissing me hungrily. Gin, I determined from the flavour in her mouth. “Thank god, you’re here!” she said. “I need a man’s dick! I need a good fuck!”

I was already naked and she got out of her clothes quickly. She pushed me onto my back, raised herself up and lowered her pussy onto my hard cock. I had made sure to cum only once with Taylor as I knew I would need to fuck his mother when she got home. Carol-Ann was in no hurry, savouring the delight of sliding up and down on my cock. She took my hands and place them on her tits, encouraging me to toy with her nipple rings. I tweaked and squeezed her nipples as she moaned.

She got off of me briefly and rummaged in her purse. She found her cigarettes and brought an ash tray to the bed. She lit a cigarette and then remounted my dick. She languidly smoked and fucked herself. “God, why didn’t I start smoking long ago? Sex and ciggies are so hot together!” she said, blowing out smoke. “Why was I such a tight assed bitch for so much of my life?”

“Tight assed?” I grinned at her.

“Sure, if you want,?” she grinned. She raised herself and took hold of my cock. Then she placed it at the entrance to her ass and slid down. My cock was slick from her pussy juices. It met brief resistance and then slid up her anal chute. She groaned some more. “Fuck, I love your cock in my ass, Luis! Tell me you’ll always be her3 to fuck my ass when I need it!”

She was in no hurry to cum. In fact she was feeling conversational, and as I held onto her waist, I watched her large tits gyrate as she fucked her ass on my hard cock. She did have a delightfully tight asshole. “MMMMMMMMMmmmmmmmmm” was all she said for awhile, and then she told me about her evening out with Latisha, esenler escort and then with Melissa. I had known Latisha was going to take her to the lesbian club. But I had not expected Latisha to have to leave her, and for Carol-Ann to find herself jilling off with a girl young enough to be her daughter!

Carol-Ann was becoming such a slut!

Perfect!

I couldn’t take much more of this and threw Carol-Ann off of my dick and onto her back on the bed. She raised her legs high in the air and I threw my cock back into her ass. Carol-Ann somehow managed to light another cigarette and was puffing on it frantically as I fucked her ass hard. I was getting ready to cum, when Carol-Ann suddenly exploded, “What the fuck are you looking at!”

I turned my head to see what she saw over my shoulder. Taylor was standing in the doorway, his cock in his hand, jerking himself. He was watching his slutty mother, cigarette in mouth, smoke puffing into the air and her boyfriend fucking her. From the angle he was standing at, it was very evident that my cock was in her ass, not her pussy. I didn’t stop pounding her ass, and Taylor didn’t stop jerking.

I came, spraying my cum in Carol-Ann’s ass.

Taylor came, spraying his cum all of the floor.

Carol-Ann came, her pussy juices spraying across my groin.

I panted and caught my breath. Carol-Ann panted, and swore at her son to get the fuck out of her room.

Carol-Ann began to swear and complain about how unruly her son had become.

I put on my underwear and went to Taylor’s room. He was crying. He said he had woken and heard us and had decided to peek in, but somehow the door had swung fully open and things had gotten out of hand, and he didn’t know why he had stayed and jerked off, and he didn’t know why he was crying, because he never cried, he hadn’t cried since he was just a little kid, and he didn’t know why he was feeling so messed up, and, and, and……

It knew it was the hormones. They hadn’t affected his body much yet, but they were playing havoc with his emotions.

I had sat beside him, and now tried to hug him, but he pushed me away. “No! What we did was wrong, man!” He kept crying. “Stay away from me!!”

“All right, Kitten.” I said.

“Don’t call me that! Get out!” He flung himself back on the bed and sobbed.

I left him and went back to Carol-Ann’s room, and found her crying as well. I climbed in to bed and we hugged as she drifted off to sleep. I slept for awhile too. At one point during the night I got up and used the bathroom. I was very loud about it and Carol-Ann woke briefly as I came back to bed. I wanted her to know that I had stayed the night, like a dutiful and involved boyfriend.

But I got up early morning and and left. Before walking out I again unplugged her alarm. I didn’t think she would be in any shape to get to work on time any way, but I wanted to be sure. I had a hunch that this time when she showed up late for work there might be consequences!

I didn’t plan to see Carol-Ann again until Saturday night. I had told her that we would just be getting together with Jake and Latisha that evening, but gave her no specifics.

Over the next couple of days I texted with Taylor. I was encouraging him to go for a run with me again, but he kept putting me off. I knew he was uncomfortable with the kiss and needed time to process that. But he was also complaining about feeling weaker. I knew that was the female hormones starting to make it difficult for him to maintain muscle mass.

Twisting the knife into Carol-Ann a bit more, I managed to access her banking on my home computer. I had always done this before from her home computer because of the verification crap banks were using these days. But the last time at her home I had gotten into the settings and relaxed that security. I got into the account where she was storing the money for Taylor’s schooling and which I had changed the password to lock her out. This time I took the rest of the money, several thousand dollars, and transferred it out to an account that I had that was not in my name.

I then transferred that money through two other accounts at other banks until it eventually reached one of my accounts. I went back to Carol-Ann’s account and asked that it be closed.

I was texting and emailing and having brief phone calls with Carol-Ann, as any boyfriend would. Evenings I was making the rounds of bars and passing off drugs.

On the Thursday evening I gave Juanita a treat. I had my femmeboi put on a pretty dress, heels and makeup and we went out for a nice dinner. I didn’t take her out very often and so she was bubbly excited. During the meal she excused herself to use the washroom. It was located out of my eyeline from the table we were sitting at, so I followed her and stood outside the washroom while she was in there. I didn’t want to give the little bitch any opportunity to run away from me. When she came out, she turned in the direction of our table and I was pleased.

She was looking especially attractive this evening, so when we got out to the truck in the parking lot I drew her to me and we kissed for awhile, before I pushed her head down into my lap and had her suck me for awhile. But I was just looking to be edged, not to actually cum. Not yet.