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A Mother's (Drunken) Love	By : DrChristmas Category: Final Fantasy Games > Final Fantasy XIII Views: 6104 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Final Fantasy XIII or the Final Fantasy franchise or any of it's characters. I make no money from this story

Chapter List
- 1-A Mother's (Drunken) Love
- 2-Mother's Hope
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Hope woke to find his bed empty. The only sign that last nights events had been anything other than a horrible dream was the faint, lingering odor of sex. Hope tried to ignore it. He got out of bed, dressed himself and headed to the kitchen for breakfast. Nora was waiting for him there, dressed in a loose, opaque robe. She smiled warmly at him. Maybe it had been a dream?

“Good morning sleepyhead!” Nora called. Hope, still unnerved, muttered a reply and began rifling through cupboards for something to eat. He went ramrod straight when he felt a pair of hands slide down his shoulders. Nora pulled her son tightly against her, closing her eyes and just savoring the feel of him there. Hope’s eyes were wide with fear and he silently prayed that this would go no further. His prayers seemed to have been answered when he was released. He turned around slowly and looked up to face her. His mother was still smiling that same warm, motherly smile at him. It relaxed him instantly. “Everything okay Hope? Have a bad dream?” She asked him. Hope chuckled nervously.

“I-I guess so. I dreamt you came into my room and uh…I guess it doesn’t matter. Just a dream right?” Hope said, trying to laugh away his nerves. Nora looked at him curiously and shook her head.

“Goodness, Hope! That wasn’t a dream!” Nora exclaimed happily. Hope’s blood instantly went ice cold in his veins. His mother brought him back in for a hug and whispered quietly. “You were wonderful. You made your mother so happy. My big, strong boy.” Hope was frozen, his mind struck clean. Nora pulled back and looked down at him. “You look tense sweetie, here, let mommy relax you.” Nora sank to her knees in front of her son and pulled his pants down to his ankles. She was mildly disappointed to find him quite limp. Oh well, she thought. I can fix that. She took his limp member in her hand and gently stroked it, trying to coax some life into it. Nora gently massaged his balls with her free hand and was soon rewarded with a rapidly hardening prick. Despite his fervent wishes otherwise, Hope’s penis quickly grew to it’s full size. He screwed his eyes shut and tried to imagine he was anywhere else, but this proved impossible the instant he felt his mother engulf him in her mouth, easily taking his entire length. All his focus shifted to the impossible pleasure radiating from his groin as his mother happily bobbed her head back and forth, swirling her tongue around and lovingly fondling his balls.

Hope leaned back against the counter and resigned himself to this act. He allowed a low moan to slip from his lips. Nora was tireless in her endeavor, her pace never faltering, even as she felt his climax approaching. She hummed softly to hurry it along, the vibrations shoved Hope over the edge and he grabbed her hair and pulled her head down to the hilt before letting out a loud, strained moan. She felt his dick spasm in her throat and felt his warm seed come racing out, hitting the back of her throat and running down into her stomach. Nora closed her eyes and enjoyed the sensations, brief though they were. After a few moments, she reluctantly removed him from her mouth and stood. Nora ruffled her sons hair.

“There now. Don’t you feel better?” She asked. Hope, his mind slowly returning to him, looked away and nodded. “Good! Now you better eat quickly. Don’t want to miss school do you?” Nora fussed over his hair, instantly back in the role of doting mother. Hope could not will his mouth to move and simply nodded along with everything she said. Before he could protest, he found himself at school.

The day went by in a haze, his mind occupied with trying to figure out just what the hell was going in his life. This was wrong wasn’t it? Mothers weren’t supposed to do that with their children were they? So why was his? Hope’s mind kept wandering back to the previous night. The way she felt around him. The way she smelled. Something that feels that good couldn’t possibly be bad right? All throughout the day his mind was at war with itself. He became more and more furious as the day wore on. How could she do this to him? It was her fault he felt this way! That horrible woman!

His rage came to a boil as he stood before the front door to his home. Hope seethed, his mind awash with thoughts of revenge. His hand shook as he reached for the door and pushed it open, harder than was perhaps necessary. There she was. In the kitchen, acting like nothing was wrong. Like she hadn’t just rudely upturned his entire life. His vision went red and he stormed towards her. Nora looked up and smiled at her son.

“Welcome back Hope! How was your-” But then Hope was on her. Higher brain functions locked away, he grabbed his mother by the shoulders and with more strength than he knew he had, he kicked her chair away and pushed her to the floor. Nora, too startled to properly resist, quickly found herself bent forward on all fours. With an angry growl, Hope yanked her pants pants and underwear down in one motion. At this point, it dawned on Nora what was happening and she tried to resist. Hope simply forced her head to the floor with a hand on the back of her neck. With his free hand, he dropped his pants and freed his cock, throbbing with anticipation. Nora began to plead with him to stop, but her plaintive cries were cut short as she felt Hope slam into her. Still holding her head to the floor, Hope began to savagely fuck her, no regard for anyone’s pleasure in his mind. Only a burning rage. Nora gasped painfully at each powerful thrust, her entire torso shaking from the force. The only noises coming from Hope were grunts of effort as he mercilessly drove himself inside her.

Nora’s arms scrabbled uselessly against the cold kitchen floor, trying to find some kind of purchase. Before too long, the pain of the suddenly coupling began to melt away and her gasps turned to moans. This was what she wanted after all, wasn’t it? A lopsided smile formed on her face as the jolts of pleasure began to overwhelm her. Her mind swam with ecstasy. With a shuddering cry, she came, her juices drooling around the cock viciously assaulting her. Hope took the hand from her neck and gripped her hips, pulling her hips into his thrusts, causing her ass to ripple with each angry push. The wet, organic sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoed throughout the kitchen, punctuated occasionally by a sharp yelp of pleasure from Nora.

Finally, with a strained growl, Hope buried himself deep in his mother and came violently, his cum rushing forth to fill her. Nora cried out his name as she felt him fill her, quietly hoping she would become pregnant. Hope released a breath he had been holding and collapsed on top of his mother, both of them panting with a slowly receding lust. After a few moments, Hope struggled to his feet, pulling his pants back on in the process. Still short of breath, he wiped a line of drool from his mouth and looked down at his mother. She had simply collapsed forward and now lay sprawled on the kitchen floor with a stupid grin on her face. With a sneer, he turned and left her there, to clean herself up.

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Author's Note(s): Ok! So there's that! Thank you to the folks who reviewed the first chapter, you are a big part of why I even bothered to do more. Thanks of course Mr. Sherman, for letting me write this horrible, horrible smut for him.
To those of you, and there at least two of you, who want me to write something with a Behemoth and one of the other characters, I will happily write that, but please know that I am a stickler for anatomy and such a coupling would end in a violent, painful, messy death for whomever the Behemoth mates with. I have no problem writing that if you have no problem reading it. Just saying. Let me know either through IM, email or right down there in the review section! You won't scare me off by contacting me I promise!
As always, I'm open to requests and I really, really do LOVE it when I get reviews!
Happy fapping!
P.S: Sorry if that story came out rape-y. I'm trying to at least pay lip service to reality here. I'm stupid that way.
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