Feminized By My Mother

I reached for her, arms outstretched and she smiled sweetly, pulling me to her chest. We lay in what I guess is the missionary position, I'm not sure if they call it that when it's gay sex, but whatever. I cried in her arms and she whispered in my ear, but she didn't stop. She held me to her breast as she fucked me, a slow steady rhythm as my legs trembled and my ass ached.

It got even worse when the pleasure started. When I got hard from having my nipples played with that was one thing, it made sense. But now, as my dick rose to life against my mother's belly I thought, 'No, no, no, what the fuck? I can't like getting it in the ass, I'm no fag!'

I whimpered into my mom's tits and she stroked my hair soothingly as my tears turned to gasp. Pleasure was radiating from inside my rectum up through my cock and balls. With each thrust my ass glowed and my cock pulsed.

"You like it in the ass don't you baby?" She whispered in my ear.

"N-no..." I lied.

"Like mother like daughter." She chuckled.

I beat my fist weakly on her back as she pumped into me. "Your ass is so tight baby!" she moaned.

"You sick bitch... damn you..." I held her tight against me, feeling the need to cum overwhelming my sense, disgusting me, driving me wild. My head was spinning and suddenly I was making horrible embarrassing sounds like a girl getting fucked. My mother laughed at me, and I came. My dick twitched and sprayed onto our bellies and chest, the cum rubbed between us as my mom quickened her pace.

"I didn't even touch you and you spurted! You came from being FUCKED. Who is the fag now huh?"

I stayed silent recovering my breath, wanting to deny her words, but it was like she said, I came from her fucking me, like a girl.

"Oh my sweet little girl, where do you want me to cum?" She asked.

"What?" I responded, suddenly ashamed again. My horniness vanished after I came, and I was horrified at my own reactions.