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Inside a small apartment on the other side of town, a middle-aged woman, Inko Midoriya, sat quietly watching TV. The room was dimly lit, with the only sound coming from the television. A glass of water sat on the small table next to the couch she was sitting on, and a small bag of chips she was chewing on was in her hand. The crunching of the chips between her teeth was the only other sound that broke the silence.
Inko's life had been pretty mundane lately. It wasn't boring to the point of being depressing, but it was boring enough for the days to just seem to drag on endlessly. She had been living alone since her son, Izuku, had left for U.A. High School, which had been turned into a boarding school due to the onslaught of villain attacks. The loneliness had been getting to her, and she found herself going out more often to pass the time.
For the last year, she had been trying her best to lose weight at the gym, which her friend Mitsuki had recommended. She had been feeling better about her health, and the exercise had given her more energy. She had also started going to the park and walking around, something she hadn't done in years. Inko had even visited some tourist attractions that had popped up in the area, trying to find something else to do besides worrying about her son all day.
But the last few weeks had been different. Inko hadn't been outside the apartment besides getting groceries, going to the gym, or taking out the trash. Those three things had been the only activities she had done, and they were repeated almost every day. Now, she was just watching awful daytime television, eating potato chips, and feeling sorry for herself.
The doorbell rang, breaking the silence and snapping Inko out of her thoughts. She stretched her arms and legs as she got off the couch to approach the door. "Coming! Coming!" she said hastily, walking to the door.
When she opened the door, her eyes widened in surprise. "Izuku?!" she exclaimed, her voice filled with excitement.
Izuku, her son, stood in the doorway, a big smile on his face. "H-Hi mom... I'm home!" he said cheerfully.
Before Izuku knew it, he was wrapped in a tight hug, with a grip he couldn't escape from. He returned the hug just as strongly, feeling happy to be home and see his mother.
Inko pulled back, looking at her son with tears in her eyes. "What are you doing here, son? I thought you would be in school for a couple more weeks?"
Izuku scratched his head, looking a bit sheepish. "Today is Mother's Day, and I thought it would be important to come and visit you."
Inko's eyes widened in surprise again. "Mother's Day? I had forgotten."
Izuku smiled. "I know you didn't know, but I wanted to surprise you. And I got you something."
Inko's eyes sparkled with excitement as Izuku pulled out a bouquet of dark green flowers from behind his back. "I thought I'd start this Mother's Day with gifting you this. It matches your eyes and hair, so I thought it would be fitting for you."
Inko took the flowers, smelling them and feeling a warmth in her heart. "Oh, Izuku, I'll cherish these forever."
Izuku smiled, happy to see his mother happy. "That's not the only thing I got you today. I'm taking you out for dinner tonight. I wanted to make up for my absence with something really nice for you."
Inko's eyes widened in surprise again, and she felt a lump form in her throat. "You're taking me out for dinner? You don't have to do that, Izuku."
Izuku shook his head. "I want to, mom. I want to make it up to you, and I think you deserve it."
The two of them hugged again, and Inko felt a sense of happiness she hadn't felt in a long time.
Later that evening, Izuku sat on the couch, waiting for his mother to finish dressing up. He was happy to be spending quality time with her, and he was excited to take her out for dinner.
When Inko came out of her room, Izuku's eyes widened in surprise. She looked beautiful in a dark green silky dress, with a pair of earrings and a pearl necklace. He felt a sense of pride, knowing that his mother looked so good.
But then, something strange happened. Izuku felt a strange sensation, a feeling he couldn't quite explain. He looked at his mother, and for a moment, he saw her in a different light. He felt a flutter in his chest, and his mind went blank.
No! What the fuck was he doing? He should never think or look at his mother that way! How could he almost do that?!
Izuku shook his head, trying to clear his mind. He looked at his mother again, this time seeing her as his mother, not as... something else.
Inko, on the other hand, was having a similar experience. She looked at her son, and for a moment, she saw him in a different light. She felt a sense of pride, knowing that he was growing up to be a strong and handsome young man. But then, something strange happened. She felt a flutter in her chest, and her mind went blank.
No! Stop! She shouldn't be thinking about her son that way! She shook her head, trying to clear her mind.
The two of them stood there, looking at each other, both of them trying to process what had just happened. They both knew that they had to push those thoughts away, to forget about them and move on.
But for a moment, they just stood there, frozen in time, unsure of what to do next.
As they prepared to leave the apartment, Inko smiled and said, "Well, Izuku, I guess we should head out then?" Izuku nodded and took her hand, a small pink tint forming across her face that he didn't notice. They walked out to the car, the evening air feeling a bit more charged than usual.
Inside the restaurant, they were seated in a small booth in the back, surrounded by the warm glow of candlelight and the soft hum of conversation from the few other patrons. The atmosphere was intimate, and Inko couldn't help but feel a sense of awkwardness that she hadn't experienced with her son before. Izuku seemed to sense it too, and they both sat in silence for a moment, unsure of what to say.
The silence was eventually broken by Inko, who spoke up in a soft voice. "I want to thank you again for taking me out, Izuku. You really are a sweetheart for going out of your way to do this." Izuku smiled and shook his head, his eyes shining with warmth. "I wouldn't say going out of my way, mom. I wanted to treat you to something really nice or special. You deserve it."
Inko's eyes sparkled with tears as Izuku continued to speak, his words pouring out from the heart. "You've always been there for me, mom. When dad left, you didn't quit on me. You always tried your hardest to support us, even taking double or late-night shifts so you could buy the things I wanted or get us food. I always felt so bad when I peeked through the door at night and saw you sleeping on the couch from exhaustion or saw you crying from the stress of it all. You deserve the best, mom, and I truly believe that."
As Izuku finished speaking, Inko's tears began to flow freely, her lips quivering as she tried to hold back a sob. If they were home, she would have burst into a sob fest and latched onto him, but in public, she tried to compose herself. "You really are something special, my precious baby," she said, wiping away tears and trying to calm down.
The conversation flowed easily from there, with Izuku and Inko sharing stories and laughter, their bond growing stronger with every passing moment. But beneath the surface, something else was simmering, a tension that neither of them quite understood.
As the evening wore on, they found themselves lost in each other's eyes, their words becoming more tender and intimate. Inko couldn't help but notice the way Izuku's eyes sparkled in the candlelight, and Izuku couldn't help but be drawn to his mother's warm smile.
The air was charged with a sense of possibility, and as they sat in silence, waiting for their food to arrive, Inko reached out and grasped Izuku's hand. "Izuku, I want to thank you again for tonight," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "Spending quality time with you, the sweet words we exchanged... it's meant the world to me."
Izuku smiled and squeezed her hand, his eyes shining with emotion. "You're welcome, mom. I'm really happy with some of the things you said earlier." Inko's eyes sparkled with mischief as she replied, "Well, I think my handsome boy deserves such praise, don't you think? For doing all of this for me."
The words hung in the air, heavy with meaning, and Izuku's heart skipped a beat as he replied, "My beautiful mom also deserves praise too, you know? For supporting my dream of becoming a hero and always being there for me." Inko's face heated up at the compliment, and she couldn't help but wonder if Izuku meant it in a way that was more than just familial.
As they continued to talk, the tension between them grew thicker, until finally, Izuku muttered something under his breath that made Inko's heart skip a beat. "Possibly the most beautiful woman I've ever laid my eyes on," he said, his voice barely audible.
Inko's face went bright red as she turned to him, her eyes sparkling with surprise. "Did you mean that?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Izuku gulped, realizing he had been overheard, and nodded slowly. "Of course, I meant that. You're the most beautiful, caring, and generous mom a son could ever ask for. Always putting my well-being first, and if you weren't my mom, I would... never mind."
Inko's heart was racing as she leaned in, her voice low and husky. "You would what?" she asked, her eyes locked on his.
Izuku's face went bright red as he stuttered, "I really shouldn't say this, mom, but... what I meant was, if you weren't my mom, you would be the perfect... woman. And I know how creepy that sounds! And I-"
Inko's voice cut him off, stern but gentle. "Izuku." He looked up at her, his eyes wide with fear and anticipation. "Yes, mom?"
Inko's smile was enigmatic as she replied, "I feel the same way." The words hung in the air, heavy with meaning, and before either of them knew what was happening, their lips touched in a soft, gentle kiss.
It was just a moment, a single second, but it changed everything. As they pulled back, gasping in shock, Inko smiled and said, "It seems so."
Izuku's eyes were wide with wonder as he asked, "Where do we go from here now? This changes everything."
Inko's smile grew wider as an idea formed in her mind. "I can think of a place," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. And with that, the course of their relationship was forever altered.
As they entered the hotel room, the door shut and locked swiftly behind them, and the "do not disturb" sign was placed on the door handle outside. The room was dimly lit, with only a few soft lights illuminating the space. The air was thick with anticipation, and the tension between them was palpable.
Izuku looked at his mother, his eyes searching for any sign of hesitation or doubt. But Inko's eyes sparkled with excitement, and her smile was radiant. "Are you sure you want to go through with this, mom?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
Inko's response was immediate. "Well, does me wanting to feel those nice lips of yours again answer that question, Izuku?" she asked, her voice laced with seduction.
Izuku's face lit up with a bright smile, and he nodded eagerly. "I'm sure it does," he said, his voice filled with excitement.
Without another word, Inko gently swung her arms around Izuku's neck, pulling him in for another kiss. Izuku wrapped his arms around her lower waist, pulling her closer to him. Their lips touched, and they closed the distance between each other.
The kiss was deep and passionate, with both of them losing themselves in the moment. Inko felt Izuku's tongue probing her mouth, and she opened up to let him in. Their tongues danced together, exploring each other's mouths and savoring the taste of each other.
As they kissed, Izuku's hands began to wander, moving lower down Inko's waist and caressing her behind. Inko moaned into his mouth, her body responding to his touch. She felt his hands squeeze her cheeks, and she couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement.
Izuku pulled back from the kiss, leaving a trail of saliva between them. "Haa~ Izuku, that was!" Inko exclaimed, her voice breathless.
"Oh, mom~ you were just," Izuku replied, his voice equally breathless.
Inko took charge, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Let me see what you're packing behind these pants, 'Zuku!" she said, her voice husky with excitement..
Izuku's eyes widened in surprise, but he didn't hesitate. He knew that his mother was in control now, and he was happy to let her take the lead.
Inko dropped to her knees in front of Izuku, her eyes fixed on the bulge in his pants. She unzipped his pants and pulled them down to his underwear, her nostrils flaring as she caught the scent of his musk.
As she pulled down the final layer, a huge slab of pure dick meat flopped out in front of her, almost smacking her in the face. Inko's eyes widened in shock, and she couldn't help but gasp in surprise.
Izuku's cock was enormous, a full 9 inches of hard, muscular flesh. The head was thick and veined, and the shaft was long and powerful. Two egg-sized balls dangled underneath, and Inko could feel the heat emanating from them.
"Oh, Izuku, you didn't tell me you had such a gift you were hiding~" Inko exclaimed, her voice filled with wonder.
Izuku smiled, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "Well, I wanted it to be a surprise for you," he told her. If he knew things were going to end up like this he should have wrapped a bowtie around it.
Inko's eyes never left Izuku's cock, her gaze fixed on the magnificent sight before her. She could feel her mouth watering, and her panties were damp with excitement.
"And surprised I was..." she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
As Inko began to pleasure Izuku, she started by licking the tip of his cock head, her tongue dancing across the sensitive flesh. She then wrapped her fingers slowly around his girth, getting a full feel of his massive member. Her hand moved up and down, slowly jerking him off as she continued to lick the top of his cock.
Izuku, with his back against the wall, was in a state of pure bliss. He had never felt anything like this before, and his mother's skilled hands and mouth were sending him into a world of ecstasy. He couldn't believe that his own mother was doing this to him, and yet, he couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and pleasure.
As Inko continued to work her magic, her head began to bob up and down at a steady pace, her mouth engulfing his member with ease. One hand jerked him off, while the other fondled his balls, sending shivers down his spine. She looked up at him with pride, seeing how overstimulated he was getting from this new experience.
Inko's mouth moved all over the place, worshipping his dick with every fiber of her being. Her lips traced circles around his head, licking down along his shaft before sucking and taking each of his balls into her mouth. The sensation was almost too much for Izuku to handle, and he felt himself getting closer and closer to the edge.
But Inko wasn't done yet. She wanted to test her skill and try to deep throat his entire length. Starting from the top, she made her way down slowly but surely, her mouth stretching to accommodate his massive member. She felt Izuku's hand on the back of her head, assisting her as she went deeper and deeper.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Inko reached the base of his cock, her nose touching his pubic hairs. She pulled back out, her saliva flying everywhere, and tried to catch her breath.
"Holy shit, mom..." Izuku exclaimed, his eyes wide with amazement.
Inko smiled, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "You didn't know your mommy could do that, hm? Don't worry, there's more from where that came from."
But before she could continue, Izuku swept her off her feet, carrying her across the room to the king-sized bed. "Look at my strong boy! Such big muscles can carry anyone," Inko exclaimed, her voice filled with pride.
Izuku softly tossed her onto the bed, his eyes fixed on the crotch area of her dress. Raising up the fabric, he was met with the only piece of clothing hiding her womanhood from him - the black lacey panties that she wore. The panties were damp, a few drips of fluid running down the side.
"To think my mom would get this wet from sucking me off, you're such a pervert, mom," Izuku said, his voice filled with amusement.
Inko smiled, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Look who's talking right now, 'Zuku~" she replied.
As Izuku lifted his mother's legs over his shoulder, he couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and nervousness. He had never done anything like this before, but he was determined to make it a memorable experience for both of them.
With ease, he slid the panties off with both hands, revealing her glistening folds to his eager eyes. The sight took his breath away, two thick lips that collided together, with her nice little clit at the top. The area around her pussy was bald, and he could tell that she had shaved recently.
As he got closer, he took in the nice feminine scent that came along with her vagina. It was a smell that he had never experienced before, but it was intoxicating and alluring.
Inko moaned loudly as he gave her lips a small lick, then another, and another. At a steady pace, he ate his mother out, his tongue dancing across her folds and clit. She was shaking beneath his touch, and he held her in place by holding each of her beautiful thighs with his muscled forearms.
Izuku felt the ends of his hair being held by her as she pushed him in closer to her folds. His full mouth was now over her crying pussy, eating her up to his heart's content. He felt proud as she howled, begging for more. He made work of his nose as a bonus, letting out huffs of air over her clit.
Wanting to make her cum, he freed one of his hands from her legs and inserted a finger inside of her. It sucked him in, and he felt as her folds gripped the finger inside. He wiggled it as he continued to devour her, the sensation sending shivers down his spine.
Inko, fearing that she was being too loud, had to cover her mouth with one of her hands as the other still gripped his broccoli locks. She wrapped her legs around his upper body, holding him in tight.
Not needing to hold her legs down anymore, Izuku put more of his fingers inside of the moaning woman. Multiple appendages went in and out of her, making her see stars.
"Mmm~ Izu~ku don't stop! How are you so good at t-this?" she exclaimed, her voice barely above a whisper.
Honestly, Izuku was as virgin as they come. Maybe it was just natural talent? He had watched his fair amount of porn, but he had never gone as far as to do this with a woman before.
"I feel it! Izuku!" she exclaimed, her body tensing up as she approached orgasm.
He opened his mouth as he felt the rush of fluid enter his gullet. Some of it sprayed out and spurting onto his freckled face. He was drenched, as well as the bed sheets underneath them.
Izuku saw his mother panting with ragged breaths, tears running down the side of her face from never feeling stimulation like that before in her life.
"That was... amazing... how did... where did you learn to even... do that Izuku? Not even your father..." she stumbled over her words, trying to get some sort of answer from him.
Izuku smiled, feeling proud of himself. "I guess it's just natural talent, mom," he said, his voice filled with amusement.
Inko looked at him, her eyes sparkling with surprise. "Natural talent? You're a genius, Izuku!" she exclaimed, her voice filled with laughter.
As they lay there, wrapped in each other's arms, Izuku couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction and happiness. He had never felt this close to his mother before, and he knew that this was just the beginning of their new relationship.
“Well Izuku, are you ready for the main course?”
"I wouldn't know, want to see?" His words sent a shiver down her spine, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation.
She asked him to help her undress, and his hands wrapped around her form as he slowly pulled the dark green dress off her body. The fabric slid off her skin, revealing her supple breasts that she always kept hidden underneath. All that was left was her bra, which he undid with ease, revealing her bare breasts to his eager eyes.
"Do you like them?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
"Yes," he replied, his eyes fixed on her breasts.
"Grab them, feel them, both of them are yours~"
Both of his hands grabbed each of her tits, and he felt the soft flesh underneath them. Her breasts were perky, with large areolas surrounding her nipples. He kneaded the breasts, using one of his hands to pinch one of her nipples. The ends of them grew even harder now from the arousal.
"Keep touching them like that~" she moaned, her eyes closed in ecstasy.
He listened to her words and continued to knead her breasts, his fingers tracing circles around her nipples. Wanting to make her feel more pleasure, he took one of her nipples into his mouth and started sucking.
"I used to feed you this way, you know~ but I don't think any milk will come from there anymore," she mused, her voice filled with nostalgia.
But as he sucked on her nipple, something unexpected happened. Her body started to respond to his touch, and she felt a surge of milk flowing through her breasts.
*Spurt*
Her eyes widened in surprise, along with Izuku's, as her bosom started to lactate. She was actually leaking milk from both of her nipples again. The act of him sucking on her teat had triggered the maternal system in her body to produce milk for him, something that he seemed to enjoy since he hadn't stopped.
"Look Izuku! You're making mommy produce milk again~ do you really want to keep sucking? Mommy doesn't mind~" she said, her voice filled with wonder and excitement.
Izuku looked at his mother lovingly, his eyes shining with adoration. He kept drinking down the delicious milk her body was making for him, savoring the sweet taste. He felt her hand run through the curls of his hair as the other stroked his shaft, everything about this was bliss.
But now, he wanted to move to the main course. He wanted to experience the ultimate pleasure with his mother, to feel her warmth and love in a way that he never had before.
"Mom, I think it's time for the main course," he said, his voice husky and seductive.
Inko smiled, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "I think you're right, Izuku. Let's make this a night to remember."
As they gazed into each other's eyes, the air was thick with anticipation. Inko's voice was barely above a whisper as she said, "Take me, darling. I want to feel you."
Izuku's heart skipped a beat as he laid his mother under him, their bodies aligned in a perfect union. They shared a passionate glance, their eyes locked in a loving gaze. With a gentle touch, Izuku began to rub the head of his penis around the entrance of her folds, teasing her sensitive skin.
Slowly, he inserted his dick inside of her, the warmth of her body enveloping him like a glove. As he thrust forward, pushing all of his length inside, Inko's eyes widened in surprise. The two of them crossed the final barrier between them, becoming one in a union of forbidden love. Sealing the act with another passionate kiss, their lips mashed together in a frenzy of desire.
Her insides were scorching hot, and Izuku felt the grip of her pussy around his thick cock. It was clear that she hadn't had sex since his dad left, and the dry spell had left her body yearning for a man's touch. Her muscles clamped down on him, milking his cock with every thrust.
"Your so big, Izuku! Fuck your mommy! Give it all to me!" she exclaimed, her voice husky and seductive.
Izuku's cock kissed the entrance of her cervix, and she let out another moan of ecstasy. He pulled out, small spurts of her love juices spraying on the bed before he inserted it back in. The sound of their bodies slapping together echoed through the hotel room, a symphony of passion and desire.
At a steady pace, Izuku fucked his mother, his face buried in the crook of her neck. He left small kisses on her skin, adding to the pleasure that was already overwhelming her senses. Inko's legs lifted over his back, locking him in place, and Izuku didn't mind. He wasn't planning on pulling out anyway, consequences be damned.
Their bodies were slick with sweat and other fluids, staining the sheets beneath them. The frame of the wooden bed creaked and groaned, the backboard slamming against the wall from the force of their lovemaking. Izuku had his mother in a full mating press position now, his dick diving as far as it could into her crying pussy.
As he thrust into her, a small visual of red lighting flashed across his skin, a sign that his quirk, One For All, was activating. His body charged with the power, he turned her body over on its side and kept thrusting his hard cock inside her. Inko felt her pussy breaking, her body overwhelmed by the sheer force of her son's lovemaking.
"Fuck! Izuku! Don't stop! Fuck me hard!" she exclaimed, her voice a mixture of pain and pleasure.
Izuku's eyes widened in surprise at his mother's words. She never cursed like that, even when she was furious. He must be doing a good job, he thought, a smile spreading across his face. With renewed vigor, he continued to thrust into her, their bodies locked in a dance of passion and desire.
"You like this, mom!? Your own son fucking you!?" Izuku asked, his voice growled at her.
"Yes! I love it! I never want this feeling to end!" she screamed out to him, her voice echoing through the hotel room.
Izuku's eyes gleamed with a wicked intensity as he asked, "Want me to cum in you!? Breed you like some bitch in heat!?"
Inko's response was immediate and enthusiastic. "Do it! Breed your mommy! I want to feel your thick seed inside me! Fill me to the brim with your cum!"
With a fierce cry, Izuku plunged his cock as deep inside her as he could, blowing his load inside her. Inko screamed out in pleasure as she felt his thick spunk being dumped inside her snatch. An insane amount of semen poured inside her folds, overflowing with his cock still inside her.
As he pulled out, his member continued to spray a considerable amount of semen all over her lower body. Her stomach and crotch area were now covered in his sticky cum.
In the aftermath of their lovemaking, they lay next to each other, staring into each other's eyes. No words were needed as they pulled each other close, Inko's bountiful breasts enveloping Izuku's face.
"That was amazing, Izuku... I never thought we would do something like that," she whispered, her voice filled with wonder.
Izuku couldn't find the words to describe the experience. Amazing? Otherworldly? He just had sex with his own mother, and it was the best thing he'd ever experienced outside of being a hero.
Inko's gentle hand wrapped around the base of his cock again, and she whispered, "You're still hard, you know? And mommy can go for another round."
Before he could adjust himself, she pressed her hand against his chest, holding him down. This time, she wanted to be on top. Her beautiful body rubbed against his crotch, and Izuku bit his lip in satisfaction as she slowly lowered herself onto his member.
“Just relax honey, let mommy ride you.” She told him, looking down at him with pure love in her eyes.
A long, drawn-out moan escaped her mouth as his large dick was engulfed by her tight snatch again. Izuku held her luscious hips as Inko bounced on his cock, her eyes locked on his with a loving gaze.
As they made love again, Izuku couldn't help but feel a thrill at the "mommy" talk. Did he have an Oedipus complex? What was he thinking? He was having sex with his mother, and it felt amazing!
Inko's pace quickened, and the bed creaked underneath them. Izuku grabbed her sizable tits, squeezing them as she called out his name.
"Yes, baby! Just like that~! Keep touching mommy!" she exclaimed, her voice husky with pleasure.
Izuku's hands moved around her back, pulling her down to his head level. He started sucking on her voluptuous orbs again, and she didn't slow down her pace. He could feel her insides tightly wrapping around his cock, and he knew he was about to cum again.
"Mom, I'm getting close!" he warned, his voice barely above a whisper.
"Me too, baby! Cum inside mommy again! Let it all out!" she replied, her voice filled with excitement.
As they reached the climax of their lovemaking, Izuku grabbed her ass, thrusting upward roughly. Her body shook on top of him, and her set of tits wiggled in front of his face. He playfully kept his tongue out, getting a couple of licks on them.
Finally, Izuku came inside her for a second time, blowing another gargantuan amount of semen inside her pussy. Cum started pouring out, even though he was still inside her. When he pulled out, his load started seeping out onto the bedsheets under them.
In the end, mother and son combined lips for a final, passionate kiss. It was full of the love and gentleness they were both known for. Izuku wrapped his arms around her back, pulling her closer to his chest. Inko rested her head, safely secured in his arms.
No words were said between them. Izuku reached over to turn off the light, and they both drifted off to sleep, wrapped in each other's arms.
Izuku woke up the next morning to the sound of an air dryer, and he couldn't help but smile as he thought about the events of the previous night. He raised his head off his pillow and saw his beautiful mother, Inko, drying her hair in the mirror next to the bathroom in the hotel room. She looked stunning, her hair wet and tangled, her skin glowing with a warm, rosy hue.
Getting out of bed, he walked over to her and put both his hands around her from behind, hugging her tight. "Good morning honey~" she said sweetly into his embrace, her voice husky and seductive.
"Good morning," he replied, his voice barely above a whisper. "Mom, about last night..."
Inko's eyes met his in the mirror, and for a moment, they just stared at each other, the tension between them palpable. "Last night was wonderful, Izuku," she said finally, her voice filled with emotion. "It will be something that I'll keep as a precious memory for the rest of my life. But our relationship will go back to what it was today."
Internally, she didn't want it to end. It was so wrong that they had broken through all the lines and done the most taboo thing a family could do. But her son had made her feel something she hadn't felt in years, and she didn't want it to go away now.
Izuku's eyes locked onto hers, and he could see the conflict in her eyes. He knew that she was trying to convince herself that it was just a one-time thing, but he could see the desire in her eyes, the longing for more.
"Are you sure, mom?" he asked, his voice husky and persuasive. "I've never seen you so happy before." He kissed her neck, his lips tracing the curve of her skin, sending shivers down her spine.
Inko's eyes fluttered closed, and she let out a soft sigh. She knew that she was fighting a losing battle. She didn't want to give up the feeling of being with her son, of being desired and loved by him.
"Well, now that I think about it, Izuku..." she said, her voice sultry and seductive. "If we both are feeling the same way, then mommy can go for a quicky before we head home."
Izuku's eyes lit up with excitement, and he didn't need to answer. Inko could feel his hard shaft pressing against her rear, and she knew that he was ready. Both his hands grabbed ahold of her cheeks, and she started to grind on him, the friction between them building to a crescendo.
It took a while to get dressed that morning.
As they drove home, the car ride was silent, but the two lovers were smiling as happy as can be. Their fingers were interlocked, a symbol of their newfound love and connection.
The nature of their relationship had changed forever, and it would never go back to what it was. But for both of them, they couldn't be happier. They had found a love that was forbidden, but it was a love that they couldn't deny.
As they pulled into their home, Inko turned to Izuku and smiled. "I love you, son," she said, her voice filled with emotion.
"I love you too, mom.”.
Their lips met in a soft, gentle kiss, a kiss that sealed their love and their fate. They knew that they would face challenges and obstacles, but they were ready to face them together, as a family, and as lovers.