Wimp\'s Progress

                       Wimp's Progress - Chapter 11

       Poor Charles had to wait for his sister to recover from the orgasm he had just delivered as requested. The peeping tom was one wasted young teen and all he wanted to do was get to bed and grab some sleep so he could survive another day in school. It finally dawned on him that it would be Friday, the last day of the school week. For a brief moment he thought of the possibility that he might have some time to recover from the pressure that had been put on his body to date. Then reality intruded and he groaned, realizing that if anything, there might be even more problems than if he were at school.

       His reverie was interrupted by a knock at the door. Charles sighed, wondering if it was perhaps his twin sister looking for an encore performance. Instead the door opened to reveal his mother wearing a robe with a smile of discovery on her face. She crooked her finger and motioned for him to follow her. Charles felt like a prisoner walking down the last mile towards the gas chamber or worse still, the electric chair. Once within Alicia's bedroom, she smiled and opened her robe to reveal her naked body, fresh from the shower. As if that wasn't enough, he also was faced with her newly shaven vulva, displaying her thick, blood-engorged cunt lips and her partially erected clitoris peeking from its fleshy hood. He wimpered as his cock hardened in response to this sensory overload.

       Alicia looked like a cat ready to pounce on its prey. First she locked her bedroom door, which gave the teen a sinking feeling. When she produced the handcuffs, Charles knew he was in a peck of  trouble. He avoided looking at his mother's bare body, but that did him no good since he could smell her musky presence. Even without looking, the image of her shaven pudenda was etched on his retina. Her throaty laughter and the touch of her hand on his cock signaled his doom. When she spoke he knew he was done, and not for just this night either.

       "Mavis told me about what you did to her girlfriend. My oldest generally is not very impressed by anything, and to hear her tone when he described what you did to that dumpy friend of hers was a revelation. Perhaps there is more to you than just an overactive sex drive; I intend to find that out before you leave my bedroom. Now I want you on your knees beside my bed and then you will do exactly what I tell you or I'll have your sisters up here in a flash. You must know by now that they'll be only too happy to tear you a new and much wider asshole for their friends to tease and torment when you've been drained dry and your balls look like beebees."

       Charles knew better than to disobey. The thought of any serious corporal punishment after what he had taken already at school sent shivers up his spine. Alicia took her own sweet time getting properly seated, with thighs spread wide and her shaved pussy made totally available for his oral attention. She whispered for him to take his time and follow her instructions when he strayed from his focus, as if that was possible now that her fleshy cavern blocked his entire field of view and her musky scent began to make his cock grow even harder.

       He flicked his tongue out tentatively and made contact with her cunt lips. Her naked body stiffened and there was an audible gasp from her as his tongue began to explore every nook and cranny that she made available. That scent started making him crazy and Charles began nibbling on his mother's fat cunt lips, moving up one side to her clit, licking that hot button until she whimpered, and then down the other lip, all the while leaving precise teeth imprints that she still would have the next morning. To Alicia this was a mixture of incredible sensuality and at the same time a delicious soupcon of pain that seemed to be perfectly in tune with what was overcoming her.

       She squealed like a rider on a rollercoaster who just realized what lay ahead as the car approached the top of the flight; only in this case it was not a sheer drop. This was something beyond her experience, which made her cunt drool like an excited teenager in the backseat of a car who was getting some hard dick for the first time. This was grown-up time. How could this fourteen year-old peeping tom, who also happened to be her son, be capable of bringing out this degree of sexual excitement from her? She didn't know, and shortly thereafter she didn't care either!

       Charles started burrowing deeper into her cunt which was flowing like a fountain by now. It felt as if some large dog was snuffling about inside her, but she had no fear, it wasn't going to bite her if she just relaxed and let it explore her further. Then that snake-like tongue was brought into play and she was lost in a cataclysmic upheaval the likes of which she had never imagined in her wildest fantasies. She was having a tremendously difficult time in just taking a breath. Her heart was beating so loud it was nearly deafening as the blood rushed through her eardrums. She was only moments away from passing out, having a fit or elevating into a place she never knew existed. It all came together and the last thing she remembered was his teeth beginning to gnaw on her clitoris that felt like it was the size of a throbbing golf ball.

       The next thing Alicia thought she felt was the nose of her dog, Buff, long since gone to where dogs go after death. She remembered how he would always be nudging her in the crotch, a cute characteristic that got embarrassing as she grew up and he continued his practice of "feeling her up" with his flat nose. Instead it was her son Charles, with a face that looked like a glazed doughnut as the result of her spendings. It took Alicia some time to recover fully from the awesome orgasm that Charles had produced in her. It was almost as if she had been in a deep sleep with an abundance of colorful dreams, most of which were fragmentary, but a few she could still recall with some degree of detail.

       She found herself absentmindedly stroking her son's head as if he was indeed Buff, come to rouse her from sleep. It took a few more minutes before she was her old self once more; that being a figure of speech since that orgasm had changed her life indelibly. However as far as Charles was concerned, nothing had changed for him. He would still bear the brunt of the efforts of what seemed like an army of frustrated females all doing their best to tame or even reduce him to absolute sexual servitude. His life of misery had merely begun.

       Once again his mother took Charles by surprise, grabbing him by the ears and pressing his face into her sopping wet crotch, while at the same time ordering him to clean up the mess he had  forced her to make.  The teen was not sophisticated enough to realize that this show of strength was in fact an act. Alicia would need quite some time before she was back in fine fettle and running her son, the peeping tom, all over the house or lending him to various lady friends who were eager to begin his training. In fact this activity would quickly backfire on her once his magic tongue got to working on all that sensitive flesh. For the moment Alicia just closed her eyes and enjoyed the sensations that Charles was creating in her most sensitive areas.

       The second orgasm came without any fanfare. One moment Alicia was cool, calm and collected, and then next she was hurtling over a gigantic waterfall to plunge like a stone down into the boiling water below. This one was the kind that did not take prisoners. By the time she was done squirting and squealing, her sweaty body shivering with lustful desires, her entire body behaved as if it had been through the rapids without the benefit of a raft. Alicia was now on her guard when it came to the talent that Charles seemed to have developed overnight.

       She pushed her son away and told him not to make any advances towards her until she told him. Her crotch was covered with cooling cunt juice and tiny islands of pussy sludge, while her twat lips were swollen to enormous size and thickness, nearly closing off her cunt mouth from which still oozed a mixture of her secretions and sweat, all generated by the teen's talented tongue. She was dealing with a freak of nature and it would take the combined efforts of many dedicated females to tame and then train this phenomenon. She thanked her lucky stars that she had three daughters to assist her at home with him, as well as at least one good friend on the teaching staff at his school. He would require other mature women to finally bring him to his knees, in more ways than one. If he fully appreciated his innate gift, even at this early age, he might prove too strong even for the circle of females that she could call upon at this juncture.

       Alicia could not resist the temptation he represented, and so she stood and commanded him in her most dominant tone of voice to lick up every drop of material that coated her vulva and inner thighs, but under no circumstances was he to use his tongue to penetrate her. Even under these conditions it still took a major effort of the will to avoid telling Charles to once more insert that magic, flickering, lump of flesh into her cunt and bring her to her knees one more time. That finally accomplished, she had him stand and accompany her down the hall into the bathroom for more disciplining.

       Alicia was so involved with planning her next few moves for getting Charles fully under control that she just barged into the bathroom to discover Edwina and her friend Darlene occupying the shower stall, naked as the day they were born. Poor Charles was in enough trouble already for his unruly dick, but the sight of all this additional naked flesh all wet and slippery nearly gave him a heart attack. Before things got out of hand the two teens grabbed towels and attempted to flee from the steamy room. Alicia stopped them in their tracks with a request for a couple of trays of ice cubes from the frig, since she was planning on giving her son an ice water enema to calm him down. The smirk on Darlene's face spoke volumes as far as Charles was concerned. When she cupped her pert tits and wiggled her tongue in his direction, he understood only too well what she was implying. He would never get an opportunity to touch or perhaps even see those bouncy balls of fine female flesh ever again. How wrong that impression would prove to be.

       When Edwina returned with the ice cubes but minus Darlene, she was greeted with something she had not expected. Her mother was seated on the edge of the tub, tits glistening with what looked like lotion, a big smile on her face. Standing before her with his hard cock sawing away between those big firm jugs was Charles with a look of positive bliss on his face. Alicia looked over at her surprised daughter and tightened her grip on those fun bags that were driving her son to distraction. Her words turned Edwina's face a bright shade of pink, hot pink.

       "This darling boy of mine thinks he's going to coat my titties with a big load of his hot cum, but I know better. All I want to do is get that cock of his hard as steel before I slip the nozzle of that bag of ice water up his tight asshole and let it flow into his intestines until he's bulging like a pregnant little girl. Now dump those trays into the enema bag and be quick about it or maybe it will be your tight asshole that takes this nasty enema."

       Alicia continued to let Charles mindlessly tit fuck her while the enema contents cooled. Edwina stood to the side and took in the proceedings, eyes fixed on her brother's hard dick burrowing in and out from between his mother's firm tits. Whenever Alicia felt that he was about to start squirting his load of cum onto her  tits, she'd release her grip on them and let Charles fuck the air for a few moments. She did this a number of times and finally tiring of the game she squeezed his testicles, reducing his rampant dick to something more manageable.

       Edwina had taken Alicia's place on the edge of the tub and was offering her pert titties for Charles to tunnel between, if he could. His attention was now divided between the cold nozzle of the enema being pushed into his rectum by his mother, and the sight of his sister's smallish but very firm tits that were forming a much more narrow tunnel for this hard cock to use. Meanwhile Alicia was also surveying the damage that had been done to her son's bottom from his detention punishment. His buns were swollen and covered by patches of black and blue bruises as well as raw spots where the skin had actually broken open from the pressure of the blisters that formed beneath. This amount of damage did not make her very happy, especially now that she realized just what a treasure her son could become with some discipline and training.

       She spoke to her daughter about what Mavis had told her, and inquired if she had anything of interest to add. When Edwina failed to respond, it made Alicia suspicious. Charles, who was getting close to releasing  some of the pressure that had been building up in his balls hoped that being distracted as she was, would allow him to cum before his sister realized what was happening. Unfortunately Alicia was one step ahead of him and she quickly called attention to her son's situation and ordered Edwina to squeeze his balls until his cock went limp. Charles nearly burst into tears; he was that close to getting off, and now it was all for naught.

       Edwina put a little more energy into what she was doing than normal, taking out her anger that she had almost been made a fool of by her weakling brother. He would pay dearly for this breach of conduct once she got him alone. Alicia was still not confident that she had gotten the entire truth from her youngest daughter, which troubled her no end. However she bided her time and continued to feed the icy water into her son's roiling intestines, glancing over his shoulder on occasion to assess the condition of his growing belly. She soon was unable to see his rapidly shrinking dick, which was now the size of a baby's fist. Satisfied that Charles was no longer a threat to her plans for the moment, she asked Edwina to get another tray of ice for the enema.

       Once the girl was out of the bathroom, she interrogated her wimpy son and he admitted that he had sexually satisfied his sister at her request, which was made more like a threat to harm him if he didn't comply. Alicia's face hardened at this revelation. There would be some payback due her youngest for her less than honest response to Alicia's question. In the meantime she would make sure that Edwina had no idea of her knowledge. As for Charles, she would show him no mercy, especially now. She gave her daughter a kiss on the cheek as the teen returned with the tray of ice cubes, and suggested that she make sure that her brother was unable to insult her and Alicia with anymore vulgar displays featuring his sex organ. All poor Charles could do was sigh to himself and hope that he'd be given an opportunity to get some sleep sooner than later.

                               ( To be continued - rolf palsy )