Incest/Taboo The Change

My name is Erika Davenport and this isn't my story, though I am a large part of it. No, this is my child's story. My child is my life, as it usually is for single parents. I got pregnant at an extremely young age and ended up marrying the father. We weren't forced into it at all, because we deeply loved one another, but we did need my parents' permission to do so. Since I was pregnant, they reluctantly gave their permission. 5 months after we tied the knot, I gave birth to Robert Jameson Davenport, we nicknamed him RJ. Even though we struggled for a while, my husband eventually urged me to go to college after passing my GED. His job was barely enough for us financially, but he knew my dreams. Despite some late nights, we made it through and he was standing there cheering me on when I finally earned my law degree. Life was perfect.

Unfortunately the perfection didn't last. 4 days shy of my 26th birthday and 3 months after getting my degree, my husband was the victim of a shooting at a convenience store. Wrong place, wrong time. I suddenly found myself single and now having to raise a ten year old child on my own. While my husband's life insurance was quite substantial, I still needed to work full-time. By the grace of God and with the help of family and friends, we were able to get our lives back on track. I was also able to find a law firm who was quite flexible in my hours. By the time RJ entered seventh grade I was able to buy our first house. A small 3 bedroom, 1 and half bath ranch in a suburb of Chicago.

For the next few years, our lives were, well, idyllic. RJ was an excellent student, I was promoted twice at the law office and was now earning twice what I was earning when I bought the house. And while I did go on the occasional date, my heart really wasn't in it. I still felt like the devoted wife to my husband, even though he was long passed. Meanwhile, RJ was turning out to be the spitting image of his father. He now towered over me (6'1" to my 5'5"), he had the same deep blue eyes and sandy blonde hair. He showed nothing of my green eyes and flaming red hair, but I was fine with that.

RJ's 18th birthday was 2 weeks prior to his graduation. So he asked if we could do a combination birthday/graduation party. He was after me to have a party for months after I had an in ground pool installed last summer. I finally acquiesced and agreed to it. As I made plans for the party, I got notification from the school that he'd graduate "with high honors". I was so proud of him! More to celebrate!

The day of graduation I was beaming as only a mother could. It was so incredibly difficult to not clap when his name was called out, but the school wanted things to move quickly. I still quietly applauded my son though! Once the last student's name was called and degree received, hats flew into the air and parents cheered. Many pictures were taken and then I took my leave to make sure I was there to greet the caterer at the house. I knew RJ would get a ride from his best friend, Rick.

The party was loads of fun. I even broke out the bikini that I worked hard to get myself into! I had finally lost that excess weight and I was going to show off a little bit. I knew my 36DDD boobs would drive the boys to distraction, but I wanted to make Cecilia (Cece to her friends and Rick's mother) jealous for a change. I love my next door neighbor to death, she's truly my best friend, but I occasionally got tired of her constantly pointing out how good she looked in a certain outfit. Her Greek heritage gave her flawless olive skin and her body was the stuff models dreamed of having. So when she and Rick saw me, the dropping of jaws was all worth it. Rick exclaimed, "Lookin' good, Mrs. D!" Even RJ smiled at all the compliments I was receiving. Cece's icy stare last a few seconds before she came over and gave me a huge hug, admitting that looked wonderful. The rest of the day was so much fun.

After the last guest left at about 8:00 and after I had put away the last of the food, I was lounging on our deck while enjoying a glass of wine. RJ walked up behind me and gave me a small kiss on the cheek. Looking up and him with a smile, I asked, "What was that for?"

He shrugged his shoulders and said, "Oh, just 'cause. And a 'thank you' for everything. Not just for today, but for everything since.... since dad... well, you know."

I smiled softly and said, "Honey, I'm your mom, I did what I had to do. But I know your dad would be extremely proud of you and the man you've become."

RJ smiled and said, "Thanks, mom. Hey, wanna join me in the pool before it gets too dark?"

I shook my head no and said, "Go ahead, I want to enjoy my wine."

And with that he shouted an "ok" at me and jumped in. I watched him start do some laps, took a sip of my wine, and closed my eyes for a sec. It was then everything changed. To this day I still do not know exactly what happened, but it happened in an instant. As I sat there resting my eyes enjoying the relaxing effects of the wine there was a loud CRACK and I felt like I was hit by some force, like a concussion wave, causing me to drop my wine glass, and making me jump. I was immediately alert. I then saw RJ in the pool floating on his back, unconscious. I rushed to him and jumped into the pool. Looking back at it now, it was an incredibly stupid thing to do, but my son was injured and possibly dead! I didn't realize it at the time, but I remember now how much warmer the water felt and there was a slight tingle to my skin.

I got RJ pulled out of the pool somehow. Right then both Cece and Rick had rushed over to see what made the noise and why I cried out. I was a screaming mess. Shouting at RJ to wake up, while Rick started applying CPR to him. Cece, thankfully, had the calm sense to call 911. After what seemed like hours (probably less than 10 minutes), the EMTs showed up and took over for Rick. RJ did have a pulse and was breathing on his own. In short order they loaded him up in the ambulance, I jumped in the back, and Cece said she'd follow us to the hospital.

The next few weeks were the hardest of my life as RJ was in a coma. Despite all the tests that were run, he seemed perfectly fine, even though his EEG readings were "slightly odd, but nothing to worry about" according to the doctor. I could only hope and pray my son would come back to me.

33 days after the accident he finally stirred. 2 days later he woke up entirely. My son was going to be fine.

How little I knew then.

August 14th he finally left the hospital, almost two weeks after he had awakened, and was back home with me. He still had a long road ahead of him, but he was on his feet again, albeit a little shaky. He collapsed on the coach the moment he got home, saying that he felt like he had just run a marathon. I let him rest up and I let Cece and Rick know that RJ was home. They came over for dinner and we had a small welcome home party for RJ. It was then I thought I noticed something a little different about RJ, but I thought I was imagining things.

Because of the accident, RJ decided to take a year off before going to college. Thankfully the scholarships he had earned would still be there for the next school year, something that many of the parents and teachers made sure would happen for him. I found this out later and was supremely touched.

So for the next week or so, after he got back, he just rested. And even my big, strong, independent son allowed his mother to dote on him. It was on the eighth day of his being home that I definitely noticed the changes. His hair was going from sandy blonde to more of a strawberry blonde. And his eyes seemed a bit different as well, less blue and more... green? I then started paying very, very close attention to him.

By the end of the second week, the changes were even more dramatic. His hair was definitely more red than blonde and his eyes were green like mine. I also saw that he was wearing larger, baggy tops for some reason. I immediately called the doctor to make an appointment. Something happened to him that night and I was going to get my answers.

As we impatiently waited for Dr. Jensen to enter the room, I kept trying to get RJ to open up, but he was avoiding all the questions. Finally the doctor came in and she broke the tension.

"Hm, so what seems to be the problem today, Mrs. Davenport?"

I looked incredulously at her and said snippily, "Look at him! He's changed. His hair, his eyes, and... more I think. He won't talk to me!"

The doctor looked and me and then RJ and then asked, "RJ, would you prefer I examine you alone without your mother present? You are 18 now."

I was about to say something, but RJ spoke before I could. "Mom, please? This is...this... just please."

I was about to protest, but the look he gave me told me all I needed to know. As I walked out I said, "Please call me back in afterwards? I need to know." RJ nodded and I reluctantly left.

After waiting for an arduous 20 minutes, the nurse called my name and said I could return.

As I entered the room, the doctor was going over something with RJ, but she then paused and looked towards me.

"Ah. Mrs. Davenport. Well, the good news is that RJ is in perfect health. He's healed up remarkably well since his accident."

She then paused and I said, "But....?"

She looked and RJ and he nodded his head softly and mouthed, "Tell her."

Clearing her throat, the doctor said, "Well, in all honesty, I don't know what's causing these changes. His hair and eyes seem to be taking on your attributes and then there are his breasts."

I interrupted and almost screamed out, "Breasts?? What do... how?"

The doctor quickly interjected and said, "Yes, breasts. I do not understand how or why he's getting them, but I've taken blood samples and we'll run tests. But he's currently at a 34C. He, um, can I tell her this as well? The other thing?"

Turning red, RJ slowly nodded.

"Ok. He's also grown larger below the waist. He mentioned to me that prior to the accident he was a bit above average length when hard, he's considerably larger now."

I said, "Larger? What do you mean larger? Is he deformed??"

RJ kind of chuckled when I said that and he spoke up and said, "No, mom, larger as in hung like a horse. I've almost doubled in size now."

I guess my jaw dropped when I said that and the doctor then said, "Now, Mrs. Davenport, I'll be taking semen samples to verify that he's fine, but, despite the physical changes, he seems to be a healthy young man."

"With 34C breasts," I said.

"Well, yes, those. But it may be something that'll go away in time. We'll see what the tests say."

I numbly nodded before saying, "So is he all right to go home then? He's not going to be readmitted in the hospital? Any medication?"

"No, I'm not prescribing anything and I won't be readmitting him, but he may benefit from some larger fitting clothing, especially pants. And maybe a sports bra for now?"

RJ audibly groaned when he heard that.

I said, "Ok... I'm still very worried, but I guess we just need to wait to see what the tests says and then take the next step. As long as you're sure he's fine to go home?"

The doctor nodded and said, "Yes, he's fine. And please let me know if you notice any other changes."

Both RJ and I said we would.

For the next week or so, RJ's hair continued to turn a deeper red until it nearly matched mine. I also noticed his features had softened a bit as well and RJ mentioned that his body hair had almost disappeared completely, except for his pubic hair. His breasts had also increased in size, to the point they almost rivaled mine. The only thing that hadn't changed was his height.

Once we received the report back from the doctor about what was possibly going on with RJ, she indicated that everything was normal, but would like to see us again soon. RJ asked if it was at all possible for her to come to the house as he was getting more and more reluctant to go out in public. She understood and said she'd come by after office hours that night.

At 8:00 pm the doctor finally showed. I led her to RJ's room and gave them some privacy.
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(RJ's POV)

"So, RJ, how are you doing?"

"Dr. Jensen, these keep getting bigger and bigger! And my nipples are incredibly sensitive all the time!"

Smiling, the doctor said, "Well, RJ, you're now feeling like how we women feel sometimes, but I don't think you should be concerned. Here, let me remove your top and.... Oh my. They are huge!"

"I know, right? I mean, yeah, I've seen women's boobs before with big nipples, but these are... they're like small fingers almost! And look how brown they are!"

All the doctor does is nod before saying, "I'm going to examine them, so you may be a bit uncomfortable as I do so. Please try to relax."

As Dr. Jenson touches and examines RJ's breasts, he lets out an audible moan of pleasure. Dr, Jenson smiles slightly when she hears it.

Sitting back she asks, "So I heard you moan, why was that?"

Turning red slightly, RJ says, "Well, I said they were sensitive... and now I'm really turned on because of it."

Looking down, the doctor sees and the massive tent in RJ's sweat pants. Thinking to herself, "My God, I didn't even think about what I might be doing..."

Outwardly, Dr. Jensen says, "I need to examine you there now as well, so please remove your pants."

Standing up to remove his pants, RJ's dick springs forth and nearly smacks the doctor. She jumps back, amazed at its size and girth.

Taking a deep breath, the doctor says, "I'm going to examine your penis and testicles, you might feel a bit of pressure."

As she proceeds with the examination, she thinks, "In all my years as a doctor, I've never seen such humongous penis and these testicles are nearly twice the size I've ever seen or felt! And... and his scent... it's almost intoxicating. It's like it's overwhelming my senses, it smells heavenly."

As the doctor examines RJ, he nervously stands there. But the he realizes the examination has changed slightly and he looks down to see the doctor stroking his huge dick and... smelling him? He knows he should stop her, but he cannot help himself because what she's doing feels so good. As he continues to watch her, he sees that she appears to be in a trance and is very, very close to his dick, almost close enough to kiss it.

RJ thinks, "Damn, I think she's getting off on stroking me. Fuck, this feels good. C'mon, doc, you know you want to kiss it, go for it...."

RJ then places his hand gently on the back of the doctor's head and give her a slight nudge forward. With no resistance whatsoever, she moves forward and her mouth opens, taking his dick into her mouth. She then begins to bob her head up and down on the biggest dick she's ever seen. She struggles to get it in, but something in her is driving her to do it. All she knows is she need to bring pleasure to this dick.

RJ moans loudly as the doctor is giving him his first blowjob. He can feel his orgasm building and tries to warn the doctor that he's about to cum, but she ignores it. Her passion has built up to the point that her pussy is pulsating to the point of giving an orgasm as she sucks off RJ. She can feel his dick getting bigger and he's about to cum and she tries to brace herself, but her throat is flooded with more cum than she's even taken before. All she can do is let loose his dick and keep pumping it with her hand, getting drenched in semen. She then explodes with a powerful orgasm, more powerful than she's ever felt.

Once RJ's balls have been emptied and he looks down at Dr. Jensen, he see a woman covered in so much cum, you'd have thought that she had experienced a bukkake session. He finally speaks up and says, "Dr. Jensen, are you ok?"

Slowly coming to her senses, she sees what has happened. At first she is aghast at what she has done, but the scent of RJ's cum calms her and she realizes that it must've been RJ's pheromones that over powered her in some way. Standing up shakily, she asks, "Um, that... that's not something I have ever done with a patient before. Please, please do not say anything to anyone, I could lose my license!"

"Doctor, I won't say anything! That was the awesomest thing ever!"

Smiling wanly she say, "Um, yes. Well, is there a bathroom nearby I could use?"

"Huh? Oh! Oh yeah! Door across from mine!"

"Thank you. Please excuse me, I'll be right back."

After she leaves, RJ lays on his bed and smiles the biggest smile he's had in a long time, thinking, "So what if I've got boobs, I've got this massive cock!"

Once the doctor returns, she says, "All right, RJ, based on your examination and despite your.... uniqueness now, I think can say that I think you're as normal as you can be, but there are some things I still want to test. Let's talk to your mother before I leave."
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After about 30 minutes, I hear RJ's door open. I thought I heard it before, but it sounded like someone use the bathroom.

"Ah, Mrs. Davenport. I've given RJ an extensive exam and, as I mentioned to him, despite his unique condition, he's as normal as can be. His breasts are normal breasts, albeit quite large and his nipples are a bit bigger than normal and very sensitive. His penis, as you know, is very large, as are his testicles, but it's perfectly fine. The lack of body hair is interesting, but it doesn't appear to be a problem. Overall, your son is as healthy as a teen age boy can be."

I look at her with a somewhat shocked expression and say, "So we have nothing to worry about then? But there's nothing you can do to reverse what's happened?"

"Mrs. Davenport, I don't think it's reversible. For better or worse, this is who RJ is now. I suppose we could try surgery for breast reduction, but I honestly don't know what would happen if we tried."

RJ then said, "I... uh... I don't want the reduction. Yeah, these are a pain to deal with since they're so new and big, but I kinda like 'em."

I guess the surprised look on my face got a laugh out of RJ and he said, "Mom, it's ok. Like the doc said, we don't know would happen. Besides, I've been through enough. I guess I just need to accept the fact that I'm a bit of a freak now."

Dr. Jensen then said, "No, RJ, not a freak, you're just a unique person now. There's no description since you're the only one who is like this. I do still want to run a few more tests though, but nothing serious."

As hard as it was for me to accept it, I had no choice. Thankfully RJ was accepting the changes.

Dr. Jensen drew some more blood and took hair samples and then we said our goodbyes to her. I then sat down to talk with RJ.

"Honey, are you sure you're fine with all of this. I mean, once people find out..."

"Mom, I'm good. Honest. Yeah, it's kinda freaky, but this is who I am now physically. It doesn't change who I am. I mean, I'm still me, y'know."

I smiled and said, "Yes, I know. I just need to get used to seeing you like this now. You're still tall like your dad, but now you sort of look like me."

"That's not the worst thing in the world, mom."

Leaning over and giving me a kiss on the cheek, he then says, "Mind if I go to my room and play some video games?"

I nod and say, "Sure, honey. Enjoy."
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(RJ's POV)

Back in his room, RJ texts Rick to see if he's online.

Risk responds: Duuuude, whare ya been?

RJ: Still dealing with some accident stuff.

Rick: Yeh, figured. U ok?

RJ: Yeah, kinda, I guess.

Rick: what's up?

RJ: Hard to describe. There's a reason I haven't been out of the house in awhile.

Rick: Yeh, I figured someting was up. Hey, wanna come over? Just me at home, moms doing a late shift.

RJ: Yeah, but you gotta promise me to not freak.

Rick: Dude, what? Why? You grow a third eye or something? Lol!

RJ: No, but just promise, ok?

Rick: Ok, ok, I promse. Get yor ass over here!

RJ: Give me 5.

Rick: CYA soon!
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I hear RJ come out of his room and ask, "Mom, you ok with me going to hang at Rick's for awhile? Not like I got school."

I look at him and say, "Honey, are you sure? I know he's your best friend, but when he sees you..."

"Mom, I gotta face this sooner or later, right? Rick'll be fine."

"Ok, honey... if you say so. Try not to stay too late."

"I won't! Bye, mom!"

And with that he was out the door to face the unknown.

"Oh, RJ, I hope you're right..."
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(RJ's POV)

RJ rings the doorbell at Rick's and he hears loud clomping of Rick's feet. For a guy who's 5'10", he sounds like a giant, RJ thinks.

The door swings open and Rick says, "Duuuuude, long time no s.... Dude what the fuck?!?!?"

"Can I at least come in and explain?"

"Uh, oh yeah.... Yeah... but dude.... Ya got boobs? And your hair??"

"Yeah, let's go sit down and talk."

After heading to Rick's room, they sit down and RJ explains it as best as he can. Afterwards, Rick says, "Man, that's some messed up shit. I mean, like for fucking real."

RJ says, "Yeah, you're telling me! I was freaking out at first, but now.... I gotta say I kinda like it."

"So you're, like, gonna stay this way? Aren't ya worried about... I don't know, all the crazies out there?"

"Yeah, thought about that, but... I guess I'll worry about it later. I just need to get used to this. But I'm glad you're not too freaked out!"

Laughing, Rick says, "Hey, it's not every day when my best friend comes over and says, 'Hey I got boobs now'!"

They both laugh and then RJ says, "Yeah, but not just boobs, I got, like, a massive huge dick now too."

"Whoa, no fuckin' way! Hey! You can be porn star now, dude! That trans stuff is mega-huge on the 'net!"

"Seriously? 'Trans stuff?' C'mon..."

"Yeah, yeah, whatever, you know what I mean. But, dude, you have a golden ticket here. Boobs and massive fucking dick, without any operations!"

"Yeah, maybe, I dunno. Let me just get used to all of this before you become my porn manager, ok?"

Laughing, Rick says, "You got it, dude."

They sit quietly for a moment before Rick says, "Hey, um, can I see 'em?"

"See what?"

"Dude! Your boobs!"

"Seriously??"

"Fuck yeah! It's not like you're a girl, right? We're still buds and all!"

Shaking his head, RJ says, "Ok, fine. Only because it's us, but no pics!"

"Yeah, yeah, fine, whatev."

RJ lifts his shirt off revealing to Rick his now huge 40DDD breasts barely being held back by a bra.

"Whoa, dude, those are massive melons. It hurt?"

"No, but hate the bra. I think I need a new one because they feel like they've gotten bigger."

"Dude, can you take the bra off too?"

RJ gives Rick a look as if to say, "seriously?" before reaching behind and undoing the clasp. As RJ's boobs are freed, Rick gasps.

"Duuude, they're fucking gorgeous! They're, like, perfect!"

"Um, thanks?"

Laughing Rick says, "Sorry, but that just came out! But, yeah, they are!"

"Ok, I can accept that. And you're the only one I'm doing this for!"

"That's cool, that's cool... But dude, those nipples... wow."

"Yeah, I know, and they're way too fucking sensitive sometimes."

"No shit?" And then Rick reaches out and gives one a small tweak, which causes RJ to moan slightly.

"What the fuck? Why did you do that?"

"I was curious! But I didn't expect you to, like, y'know, moan!"

"I told you they were sensitive!"

"Yeah, you did... Wow, I can't stop looking at 'em."

And before RJ realizes what's happening, Rick leans in and starts sucking on one of his nipples. RJ weakens and moans loudly as Rick uses his tongue, which causes his dick to grow. He knows he shouldn't do this, he's not gay, but damn it feels good.

"Oh, yeah, that feels good, Rick."

All Ricks does is a moan and moves to the next breast. Now RJ pulls Rick in closer to him, completely lost in the lust of what's happening. His best friend or not, all RJ wants right now is for this to continue. His friend's tongue is working magic on his erect nipples, moving back and forth. Finally Rick stops long enough to catch his breath.

Rick says, "Dude, I just... I had to... I... I don't...."

Without warning, RJ pulls in Rick for a kiss, which Rick tries to fight as first, but eventually gives in. They both know before tonight this would never have happened, but the changes in RJ has changed something between them. They break the kiss and silently look at one another. Without a word, they both stand up and undress completely. Both of them sporting hardons. Though RJ is much bigger than Rick, Rick still has a very nice 8 inches.

They go in for a kiss again and RJ reaches down to grab Rick's cock. He knows he needs this dick, no matter what. He needs to please Rick in whatever way he can. Breaking the kiss, RJ goes down to his knees and takes Rick's dick and starts to suck. With surprising expertise, RJ deepthroats Rick's dick. Rick grabs RJ's head and start to face fuck him. All RJ wants is for it to continue. He's so lost in his lust, that's all that matters now. Deep down RJ knows this body is now made for this.

However, before Rick can cum, RJ stops and releases Rick's dick from his mouth with a loud pop. Rick groans loudly, but he see RJ turn around and go on all fours with his ass in the air. Rick has never seen such a beautiful ass before and knows exactly what he's going to do. With his cock already well lubed up from the blowjob, he lines up and pushes into RJ's virgin ass. Both of them moan loudly and soon Rick is pounding away, with RJ screaming out for Rick to fuck him harder, faster. While neither of them are thinking it, there's no logical way that RJ should be able to take a cock with ease like this. It doesn't take long before Rick's balls begin to boil and he's filling up RJ's ass with his cum. Once spent, he pulls out and collapses on the bed. RJ scooches up to him and pulls him in for another kiss.

They lay there together, not quite sure what to say, but then Rick reaches down and starts rubbing RJ's cock. He didn't know what he was going to do, but it felt right. He adjusts his position to get both hands on it and before long he's giving his best friend a handjob. As he kept looking down at it, he kept wondering if he should or not.... He then felt RJ's hand on the back of his head and he went down, taking as much of RJ's cock as he could.

It didn't take long before RJ was close to cumming. He certainly didn't want to flood his best friend's mouth like he did earlier with the doctor, but damn it felt good. To distract himself a bit, RJ reached around and grabbed Rick's ass, caressing it. Rick shifts a little to give RJ a better angle and starts to rub Rick's puckered asshole. Pushing in ever so slightly. He feels Rick moan more than hears it. He then slips a finger in and Rick stops sucking for a second to say, "Oh fuck, yeah...."

RJ then slips in a second finger and begins to ass fuck Rick. He knew Rick was loving it because Rick's cock was hard again. So fucking tight, but RJ made it work. Finally he couldn't stand it anymore and stopped Rick and put him down on all fours. Rick knew what was about to happen and he was excited and scared. Again, with surprising expertise he never knew he had, RJ pushed in slowly, hearing Rick moan and groan in both pain and pleasure. And before RJ could start to really fuck Rick, he feels Rick push back as far as he could go, taking all of RJ's length. All Rick wanted at that moment was to be bred. Knowing now he could go full force, RJ begins to fuck Rick like a little bitch. He knew he wouldn't last long, but he was going to pound this ass for as long as he could.

After about 10 minutes, RJ knew he was about to cum and pulled out. He grabbed Rick by the hair, positioned him so he would get a facial. And in a couple of minutes, RJ was dousing Rick in copious amounts of cum. Unbeknownst to RJ, Rick was also cumming again.

Once again they both collapse on the bed, both of them completely spent. RJ looks over at Rick and he sees him licking his lips. Sucking down RJ's cum. All RJ could do was smile. And without realizing it, they both fall asleep, completely sated.

The next morning they're rudely awakened by RJ's phone chirping. RJ picks it up and he sees it's his mom, wondering where he was all night. He quickly texts back that he stayed at Rick's for the night and left it at that. He places the phone down and he sees that Rick has cleaned himself, but he was still in bed with him. Smiling, he leans over and gives Rick a kiss, which is hungrily returned.

Opening his eyes, Rick says, "Duuude, best night ever."

They both laugh and RJ says, "I don't know what happened, but all of a sudden last night I just had to have you. I've never had any, y'know, gay feelings towards you."

"Dude, same, but last night... wow. And I still feel that way."

"Me, too."

They kiss again, more passionately. Then they hear the front door open.

They break the kiss and Rick says, "Fuck, it's my mom. Get dressed."

They both quickly dress. Just as they're about to open the door, Cece opens the door and is shocked to see RJ.

She says, "OH! RJ! Hi! I, um, I didn't know you spent the night!"

"Hi, Mrs. M! Yeah, Rick and I got carried away in gaming and fell asleep. It's ok, my mom knows!"

Smiling, Cece says, "You know you're welcome any time! I know your mom was very worried about you and all you've gone through."

"Yeah, I know. I mean, look at me."

As RJ says that, he notices that not only does she look, but he thinks he sees a bit of lust there too.

"Yes, your mother mentioned your.... changes."

Rick finally says, "Hey, mom, he really needs to get home."

"Oh, how rude of me! I didn't mean to get in the way. Say hi to your mom for me!"

"I will, Mrs. M!"

As RJ rushes off home, he overhears Cece commenting about the breasts as he heads out the door...
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I hear RJ enter the house and I relax slightly. I knew he stayed overnight at Cece's, which is nothing new, but this time I felt a bit uneasy about it for some reason.

As RJ entered the kitchen, he said, "Hi, mom! Sorry about last night. Rick and I got caught up some gaming stuff, so I just ended up staying the night."

Kissing him lightly on the cheek, I said, "Oh it's fine, not the first time. Did it feel good to get out of the house for the first time in weeks?"

"Yeah. I didn't realize just how much I needed it. You mind if I grab a couple of Pop-Tarts and head off to my room? I just want to kinda chill."

"It's fine, honey, just mind the crumbs!"

"Ok Mom... geez."

And with that I was alone again. I don't know what it is about that son of mine lately, whenever he's around me lately my skin tingles and I get these sensations I shouldn't be having. They keep intensifying too. Maybe it's just my mind over thinking things and wanting him safe, especially after the accident.

A few hours later I decided to check in on him to see if he wanted lunch or not. I knock softly on his door and say, "RJ, are you awake? I wanted to see if you want...."

I stop dead in my tracks as I open the door. There was RJ laying on top of his bed asleep and completely naked. Since he started to change, I hadn't seen him in any state of undress. He hasn't even used the pool since that night. I stood there amazed at what I was seeing. His penis was solidly rigid and looked like it was a piece of lumber on him. His breasts were extremely large and well formed with very dark, almost black, areolas surrounding very large nipples. I also noticed his hair was growing out a bit and made him even cuter. Whatever was going on with him was giving him feminine features, but his masculinity was definitely very obvious too. I couldn't help but be in awe and slightly jealous.

I quietly entered to get a better look, my curiosity just wouldn't allow me to leave. As I got closer, I could feel my skin tingling once again, as well as the unmistakable feeling of dampness between my legs. I shouldn't feel these things, but I could feel my will weakening. Seeing RJ in such a state was beginning to overtake my mind and senses. I didn't know what was happening to me, but I didn't want it to stop, no matter how wrong it was... I've never felt like this before around RJ, but I wanted it to continue.

Before I realize what was happening, I tentatively reached out to touch one of his breasts. Despite their size, they didn't sag in the least. I brushed up against a nipple and RJ let out a soft moan. I pulled my hand back quickly, but that didn't seem to awaken him. I wasn't going to do that again, I just wanted to stand there and admire what has happened. His body was damn near perfect in so many ways. The ideal fantasy body of many people, big breasts, big dick, beautiful features. What exactly caused this???

As I had these thoughts, I noticed I was now just inches away from his very, very large dick. Close enough that I could smell his scent, but it was so mesmerizing, I could stand there all day and just smell him. I remember my husband's scent, he always aroused me. This was... sweeter in some way, far more intoxicating. The more I inhaled, the more I was getting aroused. I could hear my inner turmoil screaming at me that this was wrong, but my animalistic lust was overtaking it. Son or not, I needed this dick... no, not dick, COCK.

Internal objections or not, I leaned over, grabbing ahold of his cock (I could barely get my hand around it!), and started to lick the tip of it. Slowly tasting it, savoring it, before trying to put it in my mouth. I could barely get the tip in, but I was able to work it in slowly before I started bobbing my head up and down. I was lost in my lust, I hadn't noticed that RJ had awakened, I was totally focused on his cock.

He made his presence known my placing his hand on my head and gently holding me there. I choked a bit when he did that and he said, "It's ok, mom, that feels good, don't stop. You look beautiful."

My heart swelled in hearing that and then all I wanted to do is pleasure him. Nothing else mattered to me, so I went to work on him like a bitch in heat, because that's what I had become. After a few minutes of sucking him, my jaw was aching and I was tiring, but I wasn't going to give in that easily. Somehow RJ must've sensed that and told me to stop. I reluctantly did so.

"Mom, that felt great, but I knew you were weakening there. I'm not going to ask why you started doing that, but I definitely want more. I... um, that is... fuck, I'm just going to ask: Can get something else from you?"

With zero hesitation I replied, "Yes, anything. Anything you want."

I don't know why I replied like that so quickly, but my body was burning with desire. I could deny him nothing.

Surprised, he said, "Anything, mom? Anything at all??"

I quickly replied, "God, yes, anything. Now. Please. I'm begging."

"I'm going to fuck you." He then, with very little effort, lifted me up and placed me on the bed. "Are you sure, mom?"

I nodded fervently.

He then began to undress me. All I had on was a sundress, panties, and bra, so it all came off quickly. When he removed my panties, I could see just how soaked they were. When they hit the floor, they landed with a splat.

"Ready, mom?"

I nodded again and saw my son spread my legs and position himself. Again, deep in the recesses of my mind I could hear the screaming of "NO", but my body was betraying me. Nothing else mattered than me pleasuring RJ at this moment.

The moment the tip of his cock touched my pussy lips, it felt like electricity and my body shuddered in pleasure. He enter very slowly and it felt like I was being ripped in two, but, GOD, it was heaven. In a few minutes it felt like I had an arm in me, but I wanted more. He then began to slowly move in and out and I became a blubbering mess. Never in my life had I ever felt something so fucking GOOD.

I know RJ kept asking me if I wanted him to go faster or slower and all I could get out was something incoherent. When he asked again if he could go faster I was finally able to scream out, "JUST FUCK ME!!!"

The battering my pussy and body took at that point was beyond explanation. Looking back at it now, it was stupid. No, not the sex, but the ferociousness of it all. But we both wanted.... needed it. He not only destroyed my pussy, but he broke my will. Whatever caused me to cross that line to even think of having sex with him got me to that point, then he finished it with how he fucked me. There was no tenderness, just lust, like a dam had been broken.

I have no idea how long he pummeled my pussy, but once he got his entire length in me, I was orgasming non-stop. When I finally felt him starting to cum, he flooded me and it overflowed. When he was done and pulled out, he leaned in gave me a soft kiss and said, "I love you, mom." I then passed out.

I woke up later still drenched cum and RJ next to me sleeping peacefully. I knew I should be feeling guilty about what just happened, a mother should never do that with her son, but I felt very much at peace with it. Not only has RJ changed, but so have our lives. I laid there another moment with a smile and thinking about it all. I've never had anyone as big as RJ before. My husband wasn't small, but he was nowhere near as big as RJ was. How was I able to just take him as easily as I did? However, before I could think on it any more, I remembered the mess. I very slowly and quietly got out of bed as to not to disturb RJ and got some towels.

After I cleaned myself up (my God the amount of cum still pouring out of me), I went back into the bedroom to clean up RJ. Try as I might, I couldn't help but wake him. He muttered a "hi" and gave me a smile as I wiped him off. I spread his legs to get his balls better and I then saw something odd. I lifted his balls to get a better look and it looked as if there was something there.

I said, "Um, RJ, please tell me if this hurts." I softly pressed the area between his balls and anus.

"No, that doesn't hurt, but it feels... good, I think? It's weird."

"Ok. We may need to contact Dr. Jensen again. The scar you have below your ball sack, the... um, oh what's it called..? Oh yes, the perineal raphe... it seems to be inflamed and almost sticky."

"I have noticed I've been kinda itchy down there the past couple of days, but didn't think much of it."

As I finish up cleaning him, I said, "Well, I will see when the doctor is free and have her come over again for an examination. In the meantime, I think we need to talk."

RJ said, "Oh. Yeah. I'm sorry, mom, I..."

I put my finger to his lips and said, "Hush. It's fine. I'm fine. I'm more than fine. What we did was... unexpected, but I have zero regrets. I never would have said or thought that last week, but here we are today. I don't know what came over me, but I wanted you more than anything else in the world."

"The same with me, mom! When I woke up and saw what you were doing, I... I don't know... I just took control. I knew I had to have you right then and there. And based on your reactions I think you were the same."

Chuckling I said, "That's an understatement, but yes. Even now I can feel that urge, even though it's been sated."

He nodded silently.

I continued, "Look, things have changed now for us. Not just in how you look, but in our lives. I don't completely understand it, but deep down I think it'll make sense in time. Right now, I need to think a bit, after I call the doctor. So allow me a bit of space."​