Hello there. Welcome back. Did you manage to fetch the ingredients I sent you for? Good. Okay, let's see here. Patters of Blackthorn, a few Chanterelles, and a vial of Golden Tooth Extract, I presume. Excellent work, sweetheart. I knew I could depend on you to find these for me. And so very swiftly, too. You've proven yourself to be a phenomenal little helper around this shop. In fact, perhaps I haven't been showing as much appreciation for you as you deserve. It's certainly not fair for an old witch like me to take so much from a good boy like you without ever giving anything else but thanks in return. Oh darling, you flatter me so. But I'm also certain that you wish more of me. You see, darling, two weeks ago, you ran off to get more supplies for me. Just some simple honey, I believe. And in your haste and your eagerness to deliver it rather quickly, you, well, you forgot your bag here. I wanted to chase after you and give it back, but you know how much quicker you are on your feet than I. It would have been impossible for me to catch up to you. So, naturally, I wanted to make sure you hadn't left behind anything important. Nothing that would prevent you from collecting the honey, at least. And inside your bag was a little journal. I know it wasn't right for me to snoop, but I merely couldn't help myself from reading it. You certainly have a rather active imagination, don't you? Oh no, sweetheart, don't play coy. I saw everything that you wrote. Your little fantasies about peeking beneath my robes or brewing a love potion for us to drink together. Oh, how you kept referring to me as mommy. Oh, please do not be embarrassed. I simply haven't been able to get the thought out of my head since I flipped through those pages. Do you mean it? All those things you wrote about me? About doing with me? Be honest, darling, you needn't be shy. If what you say is true, then, well, perhaps you are deserving of something better. Something that I could do for you, that I want to do with you. Come here, my sweet boy. Come rest your head in mommy's lap. Allow me to show you my full appreciation. No, I show you I'm not joking. I mean it. Come here, please. Mommy just wants to make you feel good. There you go. Good boy. My good boy. Isn't that right? You know, it got me so very excited reading all those things you wanted to do to me. And mommy wants them too, okay? You're my good little assistant after all. You deserve everything that you desire. Your penis. Goodness me, that bulge in your pants looks positively painful. Please allow mommy to take care of it for you, okay? There we go. That's a good boy, aren't you? There you go. Does that feel good? Letting mommy's fingers run all the way up and down your shaft, gripping it in her palm? Oh, it's okay. You're mommy's good boy. That means you get to feel as good as you want. I read in your journal that you want to, that you want to suck on mommy's breasts. Is that true, my sweet boy? Is that what you want from mommy? Good, good. Here, let mommy get her top out of the way. Just watch my tits drape over your face, baby. Such a good boy. Hey, shh. Don't moan so loudly. You have to be quiet. We are in the shop after all. You wouldn't want any passerbys to hear you. Do you want to suck on them, sweetheart? There, there you go. Nice and slow. Let mommy's nipple just slip past your lips. Not so rough, darling, okay? You need to be gentle with mommy, all right? Unless, unless you're tall, otherwise. You belong to mommy, just as mommy belongs to you, okay? Warmth and kindness, all of the good feelings. That's what you should show to mommy. I know, I know. It feels good for mommy, too. You're being such a good boy for me. Such a perfect little boy for mommy. I love you, sweetheart. Goodness me. Hey, hey now. Don't you come yet, sweet boy. Not yet. We still have so very much to do. You and mommy both. I know you want to. You want to come so badly. I can feel in the way your cock twitches and throbs in mommy's hand. But you have to be patient, hmm? Like a good boy should be. Oh, you want to put it in? Well, mommy wants you to put it in, too. But it's not time for that yet. You have to do something for mommy first. We need to get warmed up together. Can I trust you to help mommy get ready for a good little boy? Of course I can. You're such a good boy for mommy, aren't you? You've always done your job so very good. I'm certain this won't be any different. Thank you, darling. Well, you understand how your perfect little cock is leaking, precom. You've got a little faucet going on down there. Well, the same very thing is happening between mommy's legs, okay? When you make a woman like a mommy excited, well, she gets all wet and dripping for you. So my good boy, I need you to clean up mommy's pussy, to get rid of as much of that wetness as you can with your tongue, okay? It'll make mommy feel so, so very good. And then you can fuck mommy all you want. Do you understand? Good. Such a sweet boy for me, aren't you? Here, look at mommy's panties. You see what you've done to them. They're completely soaked through. All of that love juice is just for you, darling, okay? So pull them aside and kiss mommy's dripping pussy, like the way lovers would kiss. There you go. Good boy. Just like that. Move your tongue all the way down and all the way back up again. Fuck. Sorry, mommy didn't mean to curse you. You're very good at this. So many men wouldn't want to do this, but you're not an ordinary man, sweetheart. You're my good little boy, aren't you? My perfect fucking boy. Goodness. Keep moving your mouth, sweetheart. Just like that. Do you like mommy's scent, sweetheart? The way her pussy tastes on your tongue? God, you're doing such a very good job, sweetheart. Mommy's going to wrap her legs around your head, okay? Just for a little bit, until you make mommy come. My sweet, sweet baby boy, you're going to make mommy come for you soon enough. Fuck. Just like that. Just like that. Keep going. Just like that, my sweet, good boy. It's okay. It's okay, sweetheart. It's okay. Let mommy's soft plush thighs wrap around your ears. Can you hear our hearts beating together? Can you feel how warm it is between mom's legs? How hot and tasty her dripping pussy is for you? Fuck. You're going to make mommy come. Your mouth feels so good, sweetheart. So fucking good for mommy. Keep going. Keep going. Make mommy come. Make mommy come for you. Oh, God. Oh, God. Oh, God. You're making mommy come. Oh, God. Goodness me. Oh, that was so very incredible, darling. You haven't been practicing with other girls behind mommy's back, have you? It's okay. It's okay, sweet boy. I'm only teasing. I know you would never be disloyal to me. All right. I think mommy is ready for her good boy now. Ready for him to fuck her like he's been aching to do ever since we started. Look, my sweet boy. Look at mommy's pussy. She needs you so badly, can't you tell? And she needs you to feel good more than anything in the whole wide web, okay? So come here, sweetheart. Come here and fuck mommy, okay? Darling, darling, that's too quick. Slow down. Just start dressing your hips like a wild animal. Oh, God. It's okay. It's okay, my sweet boy. I just, I want you to take your time, understand? It'll feel so much better for you if you just save mommy's pussy. Don't rush it, okay? Just take it nice and slow. There you go. Yes. Yes. Good boy. Just like that. You can feel it so much better this way, can't you? You can feel the walls of mommy's pussy just gripping around your cock as it slides in and out of her, pulsing around her. Perfect. Good boy. Milking you. Fuck, that's good. See? You don't need any other girls, okay? You need mommy. Just mommy. Mommy is all you could ever need. She'll make you feel so, so very good every single day. You can come back with all those ingredients and then fuck mommy as much as you want every single day. Over and over and over as much as you want. Coming for her as often as you like. Coming inside until you make her a real mommy. Over again. Okay. You got even harder. Fuck, you really want to do that now, don't you? You want to just thrust your hips into mommy until you empty your full balls into her womb? You want to let mommy milk her good boy for all of his cum? You want to make mommy carry your babies? Yes. Oh, God. Oh, God. Yes. Yes. It's okay. It's okay. My good precious boy. My perfect, perfect boy. Oh, God. Mommy. Mommy wants you to do all that too. All right. Mommy wants you to cum inside of it. Oh, God. Oh, God. Mommy wants it. You need to cum inside of mommy, okay? You can't waste a single drop of your sweet, sweet cum. Oh, God. Mommy is so fucking good, sweetheart. Fuck mommy. Fuck her as hard as you want to. Make mommy cum for you again. Pump your seed into mommy's pussy. Fuck. Fuck. Make your mommy cum. God. Fuck. I'm cumming. Cum with mommy. Cum with mommy. Cum with mommy, my good boy. Cum. Cum. Deep inside your mommy. Cum inside her womb. Yes. Cum for mommy. God. Oh, God. Yes. You're filling me. You're filling mommy. Oh, God. Oh, so warm. So warm inside me. Don't. Don't move away so quickly, sweetheart. Please come here. Come. Come give mommy a kiss. God. My sweet boy tastes sweet as well. Mommy is so, so very lucky to have someone like you around. Someone so kind and so perfect. Just for her. Her perfect little good boy. Oh, God. Anyway, we should. We should probably not be calling each other that time. This is ours. We wouldn't want any customers coming in and getting wrong ideas. Or the very right ideas. Oh, it's okay. Don't look so glum. During work, we just have to pretend like we're exactly the same as we were a few weeks ago. Just a witch and her assistant selling potions to anyone with a coin to pay for them. And, well, if you can keep bringing me back those ingredients, then, well, I can keep rewarding you after hours. As much as you'd like for as long as you want. Understood? Good then. Then allow me to return to my alchemy, my good boy. Mommy has to keep herself busy after all. Until she can get another moment alone with you.