Gumball, after many trial and errors, managed to invite the crush of his dreams for a date. Penny wasn’t apprehensive of the blue cat’s public image at school. She gave him a chance and the two ended up having a really nice time at the movies afterschool! When they got to his home, Penny wasn’t sure what they’d really do until they just sat on the sofa. Everything felt so… comfortable. Yeah, he was trying a little too hard at times with the cakes all lined up on her front lawn asking her out but he’s sweet enough. The afternoon, the two of them just talked. About friends, Mostly Penny, school and what they wanna do when they get older. “I’d like to be around you more.” The genuine, sweet answer left the shapeshifting yellow fairy almost speechless. Her ethereal body transformed her usual warm yellow luster to a dark pinkish red, her “horns” set ablaze from the wave of emotions running through her body. “I’m… Feelin the same way.” She leaned forward, meeting the cat boy’s face by just mere inches, a smile that eagerly sucked him in. Gumball slowly closed the distance, the two of them closing each other’s eyes as they let their natural desires lead them. Lips puckered, chills running down their spines. They could both feel the warmth of the other just sparks away from contact when the front door suddenly open, revealing terror and doom and horror that would leave even an apex predator reeling in fear. Unwashed souls of the damned and scared creeped past the entity as she stepped inside, desperate to escape the household of hell that they had found themselves in. The two schoolers froze in fear as her eyes glowed with a special hatred that even hell itself would feel envious of. Nicole Watterson, the most dangerous creature in all of Elmor. Her only daughter, Anais snickered from behind her mothers leg as she watched the incoming terror in action. Nicole walked towards the couple, still in mid kiss and pulled Penny away from the terrified Gumball, bringing her towards the open door. Gumball gathered whatever courage that he could to say something, his every word fading away under his mother’s intense presence. She turned back to him, the same furious eyes as before and uttered one word. “UPSTAIRS.” The blue cat boy shuddered under her tone of voice. Some part of him wanted to defy his mother but hearing her voice, he knew there wasn’t a chance for him to get a word in. He sadly looked back to his concerned friend before saying. Head down and do as he was told and left for upstairs. “Now you listen to me, young lady. I understand that you and my son are just young, curious children but you must understand… Doing such things with him isn’t the best idea. Are we clear?” Penny expected to get yelled at but the comparatively stern talking to was better than facing whatever she saw at the front door moments ago. The little shape shift didn’t even realize her body had transformed into a deathly cold blue version of herself. A guilt washed over her that made the shapeshifter's blue fear switch to a dark green, as she looked and felt hurt by the mother’s words. In an attempt to make the situation better, the daring young lady attempted to apologize. “I-I’m so-” That same rage and horror in Nicole’s eyes when she came in arrived at full force, staring Penny down and bringing her closer as she glared at the developing young woman. A seething hatred and spiral of madness that left Penny in a state she’d never been in before. Her body felt like it was cracking, figuratively and literally under Nicole’s all powerful glare. “LISTEN TO ME YOU LITTLE RUNT. THAT IS MY GUMMYPUSS. NOT SOMETHING FOR A LAVA LAMP HUSSY LIKE YOU TO PLAY WITH. IF I CATCH YOU DOING THINGS WITH HIM AGAIN, YOU WON’T EXIST LONG ENOUGH TO REGRET IT.” After finishing her threat, she pushed Penny out, hard enough to make the girl stumble backwards and land on her ass as she looked up to the devil in blue fur. They shared a tense seconds long stare before she closed the door on her. The voice that came out of ehr wasn’t something any mortal could or should be able to make. She yelled, but only loud enough for Penny’s ears only. The resulting threat left literal fractures across Penny’s body that ached. She meekly got up, sore in ways she’d never experienced before, ready to head home and hopefully heal from the mental and physical pain. ‘Gumball…’ Penny thought to herself as she stood on the sidewalk in front of her friend's house. A single tentative step back and the same creeping chill of terror warned her of one simple thing: Don’t. Turn. Back. Heeding her instincts, she left for home, sulking. Her already aching cracks felt as if they’d gotten worse at just thinking about what Gumball must be going through. All alone… Back inside the house, Nicole let out a deep sigh as her daughter left to go enjoy herself. Without turning away from the front door, she spoke up. “I know you’re up those stairs spying on me, young man.” She could hear his heart jump from fear, not knowing her instincts are sharper than he could possibly imagine. “I expect to see you in my room in five minutes. We need to have a discussion.” Unlike with Penny, Nicole’s tone with Gumball is far more gentle, yet still very firm and something an angry parent would actually sound like. With Gumball waiting for his mother in her room, it didn’t take her long to appear in front of him. Arms crossed and the same stern look on her fae as before. Gumball tried to come up with the words to reply to her, to say something but all his words just stayed in his throat as Nicole came closer. “Gumball, sweetie. You have to understand. Those girls at your school are nothing but trouble. I’ve lived with their mothers and I know what they’re like. They’re no better. But you Gumball… You’re far better than those little tramps. I know this, Anais knows this… So let me remind you about this. You’re my precious little man after all. MY only little man…” Nicole pushes her son backward on the bed, sliding a hand up his shirt, feeling the thin blue furred skin underneath the cloth. Gumball tried to say something to go against it but every attempt was met with a stern look or a gentle “good boy” whispered in her low voice. “Gummypuss… I think you need to remember who’s in charge. Of you. Your decisions. Your LIFE.” Nicole reminded her son just who’s in charge and who’s gonna STAY in charge. The demented mother grabbed his clothing by the fist full and began ripping it all away from his body. Shirt, pants, and anything else that got in the way of her plaything. The sound of torn fabric echoed throughout the mostly empty house, only drowned out by Anais watching her “Daisy The Donkey'' marathon on loop with the volume turned up. She giggled and laughed out loud while her brother’s pleas never reached her ears. Well they did but the pink little rabbit girl refused to heed his call. It wasn’t the first time, nor will it be the last. Nicole made sure her son’s shredded clothes drifted off to the ground and not their bed. Gumball looked so cute and helpless. He wanted to try and say no to her but Nicole only needed to look him in the eye. Any thought of disobeying her hid itself away in shame in the back of his mind. She looked down, marveling at the baby boy she’d given birth to, marveling how he had grew into a MASSIVEly fine young man. The mass in his crotch would have made any other woman run crying in fear. But Nicole had taken something similar. Right before it was ripped away from her forever…. The mature mother got on top of the bed, as she moved closer to her son's face, holding his tender cheek before forcing into a deep, intimate kiss as she pushed him into the soft mattress. Nicole’s tongue moved around his mouth, filling him with her dominating appendage, tasting every inch that she could. Gumball wanted to say something but his mother’s incredible strength took any fight out of him. Pinned under her, they both knew he lacked any kind of power to make her stop or really do anything besides be her “good boy” like he always is. For several minutes, Gumball found himself at the mercy of his mother, unable to do anything while she had her way with his mouth once again. Once she was ready, she pulled away from her struggling son, watching him cough, gasp for air. Watching him squirm under her ignited the forest of lust and perversion inside her once again. Nicole grabbed the forced erect cock, swirling her hips around it while he bitterly watched it lll happen. The subtle look of pleasure on her face disappeared and in it’s place, “the monster” took hold. Nicole stuffed herself like a fat pig on her baby boy’s cock, ranting and raving about how much she needs his cock and how much better off he is with her. Calling his cunt buster unfit for any other kind of woman but her to take. Her lower half crashed down on the small boy’s not-so-small waist again and again, unable to stop herself until she felt that much needed seed from her boy. Nicole couldn’t control herself, squeezing him from base to tip with her incredible muscles. Gumball could never admit it but the way she massaged his monster cock felt better than any way he’d ever touch himself at night. The heat, the softness and just how tight she felt was simply unbeatable. Nicole bounced like a rabbit on caffeine, shaking the bed, Gumball and the house as a whole with her wild movements, desperate to feel that all too familiar heat she’s been hooked on since the first day she got a taste of her boy’s cock. Her tits bounced and shook from the violent movements, adding another sense of pleasure to their depraved sexual delight. She loved the sensation so much, her nipples stood erect as sweat rained down on the bed and Gumball, some of the salty delight even landing in his mouth on occasion. Gumball’s fat blue meat reached well over fifteen feet, and is as thick as a bowling pin. Since the day she saw him already showing signs of being such a man, she wrapped him around her finger. The boy could easily grow bigger with age and just the notion alone made Nicole want to keep him all to herself, but it was more than that. That’s her baby. Her boy. Her man. “COME TO MAMA BABY! CUM CUM CUM CUM!!!” With each word, Nicole brought herself down, HARD. She could feel his fat family jewels slapping her ass from below with every hit, making the already feral cat more excited with every thrust. Gumball tried to tell her to calm down, to ease up if only a little but Gumball couldn’t. The fear inside him mixed with the intense pleasure of their incestuous rape and quickly found himself unable to say anything back. She always protected him, always nurtured him and made him know that he’s her treasure. He could never admit it but… Part of him loved it. No matter what happens, how she treats him or what she takes away from him… Gumball would never say ‘No’ to his mother. The milf cat looked down at her boy’s contorting face, fighting with himself between enjoying the pleasure and fighting if he even should. Her hands go to his chubby cheeks, pinching them like she always has affectionately. He looks up at her with his big doe eyes. Seeing so much of herself inside him, she loved knowing that she made such a handsome little creature. For a moment, the two shared what would have been an innocent mother/son moment of love and care. But just as quickly, Nicole hooks the side of his mouth as her rising climax starts to hit her. The loving look of a mother replaced with a wild beast about to get what belongs to her. Gumball's smaller body took her rapid assault, his cock throbbing and bulging in her belly while her womb sucked on the end of it like it was a juicy lollipop. An all too familiar and unbearably satisfying sensation for the inexperienced male. His balls clenched up, just imagining the juicy lips of her cervix sucking on him like he did her tits when he was just a baby. Now he’s gonna give back his own milk, once again, ten fold. “That’s right gummypuss! You love the feel of mommy’s tight cunt, DON’T YOU!? Ohhhhh fuck fuck fuckFUCKFUCK!!!” Nicole switched from rapidly bouncing to hard, crashing down hard enough to make the bed indent from her power alone. Gumball grunted with every crash, feeling the end of his cock hitting the back of her womb with enough power that it felt like HE was the one getting punched in the gut. While Nicole cackled and groaned as she finally came from the excessive workout. Her muscles clamped down as hard as possible around him, keeping him nice and tight right inside as she demanded his sweet ball juice. Listening to her body’s demand, Gumball listened and clenched so hard, he could feel it down to his bones. Right in the pit of her body, a searing hot wave of his white stuff finally came in contact with her. Nicole screamed as it burned her insides, calling out Gumball’s name over and over. Not like any good mother would or should, but like a woman finally feeling that much needed touch that she’s been waiting for all day. Planting herself on top, she swirled her hips back and forth in a tight embrace, milking her son’s monster cock for all it’s worth and then some. She hummed as she looked down to the exhausted and used boy,, then back to the newly loaded belly that made her appear to be a few months pregnant. Her womb bullied his cum into staying in place, packing it all inside her and with her and not letting even one stray get away. Her eggs aren’t stuck in there with every billion of them. Billions of his soldiers are stuck inside with her eggs. Nicole knew it was a slaughterfest of her eggs going to town. “That’s right gummypuss… Let it all out inside mama. I’ll take it all.” “M…Mom…” “That’s my good boy. My sweet little Gummypuss…” END… ________________