Hijo Bestia Despierta a Mujer en Coma con Gran Pene [Madou]

The sterile white of the hospital room is a lie. I know what’s really happening under those thin sheets. My son, my beautiful, broken boy, lies in a coma, but his cock is anything but dormant. It’s a monument to our shared depravity, a thick, veined beast that twitches with a life of its own. I stroke it, feeling the heat, the weight, the promise of corruption. The doctors think I’m just a devoted mother, but they don’t see how my fingers trace the slit, gathering the pre-cum that beads like a confession.

I remember the first time I saw it, years ago, when he was just a teenager. I caught him in the shower, and my mouth watered at the sight of that uncut monster. Now, it’s mine to command. I lean in, my breath hot against the glans, and I whisper filthy secrets into the skin. ‘Wake up, baby. Momma needs her medicine.’ My tongue darts out, tasting the salt of his unconscious arousal. He doesn’t respond, but his cock throbs, and I know he’s dreaming of me.

I take him deep, my throat convulsing around the girth. I gag, but I don’t stop. I want to choke on his coma-cock, to feel it pulse against my tonsils. My hand pumps the base, milking him for every drop of that precious, healing seed. When he finally comes, it’s a torrent, a hot flood that I swallow greedily. I pull away, licking my lips, and I see his eyelids flutter. The beast is stirring. My son is waking up to a world where only I exist, and his big dick is the only cure I’ll ever need.