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General RP My Aunt, My Loyal New Toy

"If that is what you are in the mood for, we can enjoy a nice romance tonight, and our next movie can be a comedy for the next movie night how does that sound hmm?"
saying this playfully to his aunt, as he would pore her some more wine to enjoy in her glass.

it would not be long before the duo would find each other, sharing the comfy sofa, and the move set up to play. the young man even offering to be his aunt's lap pillow as they enjoyed the move together. However things were playing out just as the young man hoped. as he would play with her hair gently. while his more perverse mind was thinking of how he would enjoy his aunt's mature body all the sooner then originally believed, for she was single and he had no competition for her affection and vulnerable openings to get close now.


"so then Aunty, make sure to tell me if you get to uncomfortable, as I can make a nice lap pillow for you if the desire arises. " saying this playfully, as he would treat his aunt like a real treasured woman, the kind of treatment she looked for in her ex's, but never got. now she was being treated right, and the problem was, this desired treatment was coming from her nephew of all people, her late sister's only child.
 
"Mmm, I don't need a man to be a pillow hun, but that's so sweet if you to offer" she said as she closed her eyes slightly, unaware of the hungers abd desires that lurked in her neohews heart. She leaned gentky against him as the movie started uo, gently putting the gkass on the armrest of the sofa. It began subtly, though she was trying to focus, she yawned gently to herself, , the effects sapping her strength more and more.
 
A short while passed as the movie played in the back ground, Kristine finding her nephew's hand gently sliding along her thigh. if not for the fact that they were family her mind might have noticed what he was actually doing. however with how her mind was succumbing to the drug and alcohol mix. her limbs almost powerless to do much, let alone carry her own weight at this point. Bel would look to his aunt with a gentle smile.

"Aunty, are you feeling alright? If you need to call it a night, I can help you to a bed. "
as he said this in a gentle and caring tone, the young man had his plan now set in motion, seeing how her eyes would look at him, her mind already becoming foggy, and unable to fully separate dream from reality already. all he needed at this point would be to get her into ether of the bed rooms, his would work best, as this room was the most empty of any of the rooms in the home.
 
"I think it's time for me to go to bed..." he yawned out , then chuckled to herself. "I guess I'm just not as energetic as I use to be!" She said as she shifted on the couch, starting to stand but she swayed gently. "Ah-" Kristin yelped out, her hands flailing blindly to catch the sofas arm and stay up. She flushed with embarrassment. When had she become such a light weight?
 
Yelping as Kristine waved her arms to try and keep balance. making Bel giggle softly as he was swiftly up wrapping his arms around her. helping to keep his aunt from falling. as he would playfully peck his aunt on the cheek.

"well then, Looks like aunty is a light weight, perhaps to much wine? or was it the alcohol in the food? even though it was cooked off. hmmm?"

playfully teasing his aunt like this, as he would help her keep balance, and once she would let her guard down enough, he would move to scoop his aunt up in his arms, as if he was carrying her over the thresh hold as a newly wed.

"well then, shall this knight in shinning armor carry his princess to her den for rest?"
 
"Mm- watch your mouth boy-" she said reaching to pinch his ear as he teased her drunken state. But suddenly he has swept her up in his arms, her body easy to heft. Her skin was warm, soft, welcoming to the touch. "Ah-i can walk too my own room, I'm not a baby-" she mumbled
 
"Oh come now, even a lovely little lady like you knows, when you need to let a gentleman take care of a woman, after all I don't think your duck waddle will make it all the way to your room with how tipsy you are. "

as he spoke in a playful tone, poking fun with how she lost balance before his eyes prior. now moving to carry her, despite his aunt's own protests. he would gently and easily carry her, speaking like a man would his girlfriend, and not a nephew to his aunt. however this would only allow his aunt to see how good of a man her nephew had grown up to become, and feel how she needed to find some one like him?

it would not be long before the duo were soon in the hall way, however as they began to head tours her room, Bel would suddenly stop mod step, an evil yet playful smile on his face, as he turned, and kicked the door to his room open. only to suddenly toss his aunt onto the bed. a wicked smile on his face, as he moved silently tours her, to get upon his aunt, to pin and strip her. However with how he was suddenly acting out of character, as if this was some kind of exotic, taboo porn story, or a dream, with how her body felt, and her mind was weakened, and hazy, perhaps this had to be a dream in deed, should she indulge this version of her nephew, as such in her weakened, and hazed over mind, it would be like she was indulging her subconscious desires for a man, but using her nephew?

unless she tried to resist, it would not be long before the aunt was stripped down to only her under wears, her girls free and being groped, as her nephew was aggressively leaning over her, to kiss and assault his aunt's neck. his legs between her own.
 
As she was thrown onto the bed, her drunken state unable to fully cut through the confusion as he turned her iver to start to strip her. But sge began to resist him now, trying to grab onto him to. "Bel-what are you doing- " she said as she caught his wrists to try to hold onto him.
 
" come now my beautiful aunt, we both know we need this. Let it happen let go. Allow me to treat you how a man should. "

After saying this, bel would lean in forcing a deep and over whelping kiss upon his aunt
The kind only lovers would share, however this woukd only push a false idea of this being a taboo dream into her mind. Asher beloved little perverted nephew would never be so forceful on her right?

As this happened her hold on his wrists began to weakness, as bel woukd make the move not to break fre but to assault her with his lips next. The neck, shoulder and cheek with periodical lip locking. All the more once her weakened and drugged body began to weaken its defenses he woukd finish stripping her, unless Kristine gave into the drugged and alcohol influenced confusion state all the quicker. Her nephew as being both aggressively rough, and passionately gentle at the same time some how. Something no man wit our experience should be able to do. At least as far as she knew her nephew was still inexperience never having a girlfriend himself.
 
As Bel tried to force his lips iver hers own, forcing his desires over her, into finally let his hungers for his sweet Auntie try to run and ravage over her, he felt her confused tension. Her body was strangely sensitive, his lips wandering her body making her wriggle and feel thrills that only confused her more. "Wait-no-" she mumbled, trying to slow him again, but hiskiss came back to silence her. Her hands were going slack more and more, slipping off him as the drugs made her feel numb the more his acts tempted her abd lasted upon her, forcing her heart to race.
 
As the scene became much more aggressive upon Kristine, the loving older woman soon found herself being pinned down. her legs pulled to ether side of her nephew, as he moved to keep his lips locked with hers. his hands sliding to play with her one breast, and the other her tender womanly area.

as he would pull back, the young man spoke in a soft, alluring tone. not the kind of voice she ever heard from her nephew before, only to enforce what her mind had already began to think, with how this seemed so unreal, her body becoming so weak when it should be resisting, unaware that her body was suffering from the mix of the drug and the wine in her system. more so the special drug which was used to spike her food and drink.

"Come now, Aunty, I told you I love you, and I will always love you. the perfect woman, the only woman I will ever need, and Now I shall make sure you feel as good, as you make me feel. Accept my love, and become my woman. I will ensure you are happy and well cared for my love, my beautiful Aunt kristine. "

Once Kristine's body finally became weak enough, that she could no longer prevent it, Bel would move to finally, and successfully strip his aunt. taking his time to make sure not to ruin her clothing, yet also making sure how he did so would also tempt her body all the more. as her limbs would be weak, practically useless, her core, and chest would be sensitive, and easily excited, even she wanted it or not.

Bel planned to move to eating her out, once she was fully stripped, however if she managed to struggle even the slightest bit, once she was stripped, her nephew could end up just taking her with out the foreplay to moisten her depths up before his assault upon her baby factory.
 
As he stripped his Auntie bare, gazing upon her, her body was fit and thin, her clear dedication to her health working its wonders. Her breasts were large, bouncing out as he pulled her loose of her top. His hands couldn't hold all of her breast, spilling out of hishands. His fingers touched between her legs, finding she was lightly shaven, perhaps holding out hope she would find her nerve to take to the dating market, as his stroked her slit, she was helpless, she only could lay still as her voice mewled out , feeling her body's shocking pleasure at being handed. He heard her mumbling faintly ti herself as he spread her legs to taste her. "No...no- I don't-" she would faintly rule as she was getting more and more incoherent.
 
As she was so far from being able to resist, all Kristine could really do was whimper her words. as her nephew soon took hold of her ankles. rolling his aunt up a bit. as if trying to fold her body up, as he moved to kiss, and nip along her now moist tender slit. moving to try and excite her body even more. as the young man planned to make his aunt as moist as possible, as the poison or more so drug he used made her limbs useless, and her mind hazy, while the alcohol aided in making her feel more like a lost of mental strength. however the pleasure could still be very well felt. more then that, it would become like a very vivid wet dream, unaware that this was happening to her for real. her own nephew, the son of her late sister was about to make his own aunt his personal woman, and play thing this night. beginning to thoroughly eat her out, before he would move to tease her even more. unaware how long those soft weak, incoherent words of resistance would become words of acceptance.
 
As she mumbled abd murmured drunkenly, his mouth starting to lap and nip at her, her voice breaking out in a soft moan of shock as she felt it so clearly. Her legs flexed, kicking faintly in his grip, though not at him. His tongue explored her, making her voice ripple and rise , her hips shifting and bucking faintly, her pussy getting wetter, her flavor getting stronger on his tongue as her honey began to flow.
 
Getting lost, more and more in the act. Kristine would find her body giving into the pleasure it was desiring, an act surely could not be true, or really happening. as she would soon feel one of her nephew's hands sliding from her leg up to grasp one of her healthy breast. his palms strong, large enough to engulf her one of her bosoms in it's grasp. as his tongue worked it's magic, before slowly licking up tours her belly button. all the while getting into position, so he could begin to rub himself along her now moist, and hungering lower lips. the healthy and moist entrance soon to be filled, in a manor which had not been enjoyed for some time.

"That's it Aunty, let your big boy take good care of you. make you feel like the beautiful and desirable woman you are. " saying this between kisses, and nips, as he teased her body. painting such a romantic, yet forceful scene where it would seem like nothing in real life could be this good for her to enjoy, yet it was happening to her hazey, and drunken mind. it would not be long before even her own hip movements would allow Kirstine to feel the healthy and thick spear to push past her tight, nether lips, spreading them open, as he would fill and invade her moist, tight, and welcoming love tunnel's bath to the baby factory where his batter would be planted, or deposited this night.
 
Once the younger man dove into her folds, spreading her slit with his length, her body tighte and squeezing him. She feelt his raw member, her voice rising up higher, cracking as she felt pleasure snap through her like electricity. She had no strength to move, her remaining energy sapped with ever thrust as the combination of alcohol and medicine took its toll. "St-stah-not- need-" she whimpered out between her moaned. "Protection-" she hissed as he forced himself in and out.
 
Leaning into her body, hugging his mature Aunt's frame, as he dug into her wildly, his balls slapping against her depths with wild gusto. Bel would be going to town upon his Aunt Kristine, moving to lock lips with her, as he would do his best to ensure she hit a climax along with him. wanting to silence her body's high with a deep kiss. as he would ruin her to the best of his lewd abilities. However more then that, he would go wild loving how meekly she tried to refuse him at this point. however little did she know, her nephew would fuck her brains out until she could take it no more, as her body could no longer register the difference between this being real or a dream. yet at the same time her weak and defenseless frame being enjoyed with out remorse.

as the Kiss broke, her nephew would speak up.
"Just give in, we both know this is needed, you need a real man who will treasure, and cherish you for the woman you are. and make sure you never feel lonely again. "
as he spoke up saying this softly to her, between kissing, his plan was simple at this point, to paint a night of a blissful albeit very wrong kind of carnal bliss for his aunt. as such he was already planning on ensuring that once she was out cold, he would clean her up, and set everything up so it would appear like she had come into his room to sleep, due to her drunken state, and he went to sleep on the sofa to give her the room. however for right now, it was all about the pleasure he could milk from her depths for his own wicked delights.
 
As Bel unlesheshed his desires, his pace hard and fast to extract as much of his own pleasure from the situation as he had always craved and longed for. As he hilted into Kristin, her raising voice muffled by his lips again, she was tightening around him intensely, her lonely time to herself making her body all the more eager to accept attention, even if she didn't truly understand what was happening to her anymore. She grabbed inti him softly, her grip fragile as she turned her head, breaking the kiss.
 
entangled together now in the bed, Kristine's own body getting much needed, release, and passion it had longed for, even if she did not know it at this point. more then that, as she rode a high in her confused, hazey, and exhausted state. her nephew filled and thrusted into her slowly, as if milking every drop into her depths. as if trying to knock her up which would not happen, at least not this night, if nothing else the special drug he used would make such a thing hard to accomplish but not impossible.

leaning in to kiss along her shoulder, to her ear, Bel would whisper to his aunt's ear in a passionate and loving tone.
"Aunty, now you are my woman, and I am your man. You will never be alone again. I will always be here to take good, and proper care of my beautiful goddess of passion. "
saying this to her, he would move to slowly pull out of her, unless his aunt's weak body moved to try and prevent him from doing so, for the young man planned to clean her up, slipping her undies back on her, and tucking her into the bed. as he would fold up her clothing and set them on the dresser for when she awoke, along with a nice shower robe for the morning. making sure it was all set up, and things would seem like he was a proper gentleman when she awoke in the morning, so that this lewd night would come off to her, as nothing more then a beautifully lewd, and unexpectedly enjoyable wet dream. but at this moment in time their bodies were united like lovers in the bed.
 
As Bel drew back, Kristin let go if him, slummping back as her eyes flickered with the drugged gaze, abd her climax made her slit squeeze on him until he pulled out of her. While he set out her things and covered her up to hide his deeds. She began to doze off, passing out quietly before him while he set her back down
 
Now her once naked body only in her undies, her breast still free to be seen, as Kristine's body was gently repositioned on the bed. so she was in a much more comfortable position, as to avoid any pain in her joints, or neck from sleeping. Bel would then slowly and carefully take the softest blanket he could find, to cover her up, tucking his aunt in, and kissing her on the forehead, telling her sweet dreams my love.

with everything set up now, and more then that. having sated his worse desire for now, the young man moved to make himself a comfy bed on the sofa. so he could fall asleep, with a shit eating grin on his face. as the young man could dream about the fun he just had for hours to come. sating his body did not fully sate his desires, but for now he could not ask for much more.

however once he would fall asleep himself. the morning would come allowing Kristine to awaken first, in only a pair of under ware, tucked comfortably in the bed, and room which was set up for her nephew. as the clean set up with a morning robe would await her on the dresser. if she came out, she would find the slumbering slobish looking Bel. appearing to have fallen asleep on the sofa after putting her to bed, and cleaning up everything else but himself. however it would still leave the young looking mature maiden to think about the way her body would feel so young and refreshed this morning, almost radiant, however unplanned it was, despite how her legs themselves would feel oddly weak. more so the vivid dream she could recall if she was enduring a long night with a lover who put all her Ex's to shame, yet a figure which was some one she would never allow to touch her in such a way, despite the love they shared being family.
 
As Bel scored on the sofa, his satisfaction, years of built up desire having been unloaded with all its force as he gave his first proper time to his Suntie, she would wake, yawning to herself, blinking as sge realized she wasn't in her room...worse still, that her state of undress. She scrambled up to her feet, feel embarrassed as she snatched up her moring robe, a soft, cushy pink pink one, will Lilly patterns along it. She threw it one, her body stumbling faintly. She felt do rejuvenated...the other half of the drug likely negating most of the hang over sge should have had. Though her legs felt funny, sge chalked it up to her late night of alcoholism. She snuck out of her nepgews room, scooting into hee own to fetch the rest of her paja set that matc h Ed the coat. Hee mind would wander faintly, thinking of her dream, how she swore sge was dreaming of one of ger past partners, making her flush deeply in shame. Not only was she apparently stealing her nephews bedroom on the first night, she was so lonely sge was imaging her times with one if those scummy men she used to let get away with anything just because she lived them...and because once they were finished with her, she often barely could remember why she was upset with them. She had a way of sniffing out the ones would could make her toes curl....No!

Kristin slapped her cheeks woth hee palms and shook her head. She was certainly not going to let those memories creep in, she knew netter than to let fond bedroom experience ls lead her into crawling back to any of those men. She had a nephew to take care of now! She'd slip on her fannels, l a button up top and long pants set and she went out to start making breakfast quietly to let Bel sleep in. His dreams caring his true selfish desires, the sweet memory he could savor.
 
Now in the kitchen, lost in her own thoughts, and cooking away this morning, as it was the first real free morning for the aunt, and her nephew to enjoy together, or so it would seem, unless work decided to call her in. as Kristine was busy with cooking, Bel would wake up form his sleep. drooling a bit with sticking up side, bed hair. the young man would silently get up, after wiping his morning drool away. moving carefully to sneak up onto his aunt. something he use to do as a smaller child so long ago.. this time he planned to wait till just the right moment, as to avoid her dropping the spatula, or any manor of ways she could get burnt or hurt.

wanting to wrap his arms around her, hugging his aunt, and lifting her playfully from behind while kissing and tickling her neck. now being older it would become even easier then when he was younger, and did this to her. like a playful little game, as he grew up, this little attack became more and more impressive, as he actually began to lift her ever so slightly as he got bigger. now as a young man he could lift and handle his aunt, as if she was a feather. this would be a quick and playful surprise attack which would lead into him setting her into the most comfy chair of the breakfast table chairs. before taking over the cooking, and teasing her about how it is not right for a hard working beauty to cook and and not rest when she had a chance.

as he would be playful this morning, it would seem to almost trigger a kind of instinct or thirst for her. something which she often felt with other men, when she went out for one night stands, or hunting for partners who could truly sate her needs. however their should be no way for him to trigger this unique instinct of hers, or so one would think.
 
She flushed as she sat back, feeling the strange twist inside of her, the flutter that she had when she used to think she found 'a good one' and that she had found a man that would treat her good. Normally thar was how she al6felt before they turned out to be...absolutely villainous. But this was her own blood. And she certainly hadn't let him fold her up in the bedroom! God she must have been more lonely that she first released. She shook the thought aide as she stood up, skipping her spatula back and using her other hand, swatting him on the sides abd on the butt. "Ah ah! Shoo! Shoo! I cook in my kitchen, not my house guests or baby boy!" She said as she bumped him away with her hips. "Now clean up for breakfast!"
 
Playfully stepping away from her, as his aunt swatted Bel away, dramatically acting as if she was hurting him with her gentle wacks.

"Ouch, ouch, I get it, no touchy till I no longer stick huh? didn't think I smelled that bad yet. at lest I know I can smell better with some help right?"
as he said this playfully, before moving up, onto his aunt once more, to slip her a playful kiss on the cheek, before telling Kristine he would be back once he was nice and clean, and that he would take care of the clean up sense she was spoiling him with the cooking this morning.

as he would leave her like this. giving Kristine a playful and enjoyable little morning show in his odd and playful way of over reacting to her. little did she or even her nephew know, that while he would be in the shower, a knock would come to her door. a tall, intimidating man with tattoos all over his face would stand their. with a small note to remind her of a due payment date coming up very soon, and how she was far behind on her dues to the loan shark debt, her late ex left her buried in.
 
As the knock came, she set the plate of pancakes aside on the table abd walked to the door, gently opening it. Her smile broke into a silence gasp as the man loomed over her. If she was probably younger and dumber, should wouldn't have felt as scared she she was now. Her blood ran cold as she took the note. "I-i didn't forget- I can pay, I just need a little more time-: she said as she tried to keep some distance to him.
 
as she took the note, the man's low intimidating voice would rumble, as he growled a few words to Kristine.

"Three days, small payment of 200$, and your body, or full payment of 20k for the monthly due. I will be back with Boss's collector, do not miss our visit."

once she had the wicked little invoice, and the message, the man would calmly reach past her, closing the door himself, allowing his message to sink in, and give Kristine something to think about, and how to hide it from her nephew. for surely he would act out if he knew of this situation, or perhaps she could risk borrowing some money from him, having then to only keep him out of the house to pay the second part, for if they wanted to use her body as a payment, they would end up putting her out like a slut for the night, however this would ruin the image, and all the work she had put into her home, and the life she was finally starting with her nephew.


Leaving this to bother kristine, little did she know, her nephew could pay off her debt with out any real issue, however if this was done, she would only end up transferring her debt from sharks to her nephew, and if she did ask for help to discover this, how far would she be willing to go to pay him back, or how much would he ask her for? however for now, she would hear the sound of the shower starting to shut off, as he would call down stairs right after the door closed, to make sure everything was alright.
 
As he called out to her, Kristine balled uo the note, shoving it into her pocket quickly. "E-everything is fine! Just was looking out at the garden!" She lied, though it twisted her up inside. She walked back into the kitchen to finish cooking, feeling the sick feeling settling in her gut that she would have to pay 20k a month...or allow herself to fall into some sick racket. She racked her brain, she had put some much work in this house...if she sold it...maybe she could b
Pay the debts...but then she'd have Noth left. Her own money? Impossible, her early retirement wasn't providing enough tmfor the monthly payments...selling herself?

Her stomach churned and her hand shook as she picked up the spatula, fighting to remain calm and give nothing away.
 
now lost in her own thoughts, Kristine would miss her nephew coming down, in only a pair of comfy shorts, as he had a towel around his neck and over his shoulder. before suddenly slipping around to wrap his now clean and fresh smelling arms around her. moving to pull his aunt away from the stove, as he gently, and playfully assaulted her senses, in ways only he could. thus to help her calm down, if she realized he was doing this on purpose or not.

"Come now, what happened, you look so tense compared to earlier, if you need help all you need to do is ask aunty. Don't try to do everything by yourself, remember when I first arrived. I told you from now On, until you kicked me out, I will gladly be your mana, support, and care for the woman of this house. It might sound naive', but I am a man of my word, and will help you as much as you need. " as he spoke gently with an alluring yet calming tone for her. Little did Kristine know, that his odd effect on her was all the more, thanks to the lingering effects of the drugs she had in her system the night prior. however it would open up a few doors in her mind to ask, if she had the nerves to do so, but then how would he see his precious aunty? would she be willing to ruin her self respecting, albeit playful and teasing image she held for her nephew all these years? more so would he be able to look at her the same if she came clean? yet unknown to her, none of this truly mattered for if she needed help, he could help her, but at a price, thus she would end up selling herself to her own nephew.
 
She jostled to attention as he touched her, her hand tightung on the utensil. "Ah-its..i-" she said as she she turned dellgently, stepped out of his comforting touch instinctively. "Its just.. a bill collector came, and I'm thinking about the payments....but I'll find something out-" she said as gently patting his arm. "Now sit." She said as she picked tat the pancake in the skillet, flipping it.
 
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