Story: RCM Succumilf

 

For many working mothers there are two modes of being. The first is 'work mode' where they are full professionals. Focused on their job, putting out a confident focus. Because they had to, because women often had to work a little bit harder than men to achieve the same results in the corporate world.

Then there was their mother mode. Now, this brings out a whole other side of them. Protective, doting - and righteously pissed off when their little one did something naughty.

Mayoko was doing an angry walk right out of a silent movie. You know the type, big strides while their arms are swinging in front of them, a deep set scowl upon her pretty face. She was still drop dead gorgeous because, you know, a recently fed succubus tends to have that kind of glow about her, but still!

The blackout had done nothing to abate her annoyance at her son's antics. Conning his way into an all girl's school behind her back? The audacity of it! A wonder he hadn't been arrested yet. Sitting there for literally hours with nothing to do but stew in her own juices had brought her motherly frustration up to a boiling point, as her imagination started to fill in a few blanks here and there, ask a few important questions of herself that she intended to turn about him.

For example, the fact that this kind of attention is the sort she could do without. If - and this was a great big if  - his innate incubus powers had begun to activate then it could do all sorts of untold damage. The forces of light would be able to notice something like an untrained half incubus quickly - she thinks? They've never been foolish enough to let one run amok before, at least as far as she's aware. It was generally agreed that they couldn't be allowed among the human population until they knew how to keep it in their pants.

If that happened, her mission - the focus of her life for the last few decades - would turn out to be a massive, colossal waste of time and energy. They'd figure out she was trying to seduce the great hero, get one of their angels of lust - pardon her, love - to seduce him and game over. She'd have her pretty butt hauled before a tribunal faster than you could say 'just because we're the forces of darkness doesn't make us the bad guys' and then - well, she'd lose her wings and then her son would lose something else. His life, his freedom, his junk...

On thinking about the punishments that they might dole out to him, we get to see why, exactly, the motherly side can be so strict with their children. After all, they know full well that their punishments will not be so harsh as those of greater society. Hence, imagining those punishments made her speed up her pace, as if getting home a few seconds earlier might make the punishments of others less severe, or as if she could somehow make his transgressions stop any faster than she already could. Motherly instinct is kind of stupid like that sometimes. No, stupid isn't fair... irrational. The two are easily confused.

In any event she was very damn nearly home. she planted her pretty foot on the stairs - and then her wings shot out of her back as an infusion of lust practically forced its way into her body.

"Ohhhh, that's good shit!" the succubus moaned. "Really heady, like someone came within a minute of the best sex of their life and got totally cockblocked!"

Woo! Shake it off, girl! You've got a son to discipline. She put her other foot onto the next step and - Woosh! Another burst of lust. Mayoko's body trembled a little, but she forced her way through it. Pushed forward. though starting to feel a little intoxicated. Less blinding fury. Less concern. Less bad feelings as she went. It was like she was taking a shot every time she took a step. It was as if she'd stumbled upon a fifty person orgy being broken up by the police right as everyone got their clothes off.

Regardless! She held onto it like a lifeline! She was <i>angry</i> at her idiot son for doing something so totally and completely reckless as conning his way into an all girl's school. She was disappointed in him for trying something so mind numbingly stupid - or is that irrational? - and blatantly illegal as that! Did he think he would get away with it? What did he think would happen? Was it a dumb bet with a friend of his? A manipulation by another supernatural entity? Someone deliberately trying to fuck with her mission?!

Yeah... Yeah. Stay focused on that. Ignore that lust as best you can. Sure, it tasted great and, yeah sure it was going to keep you full for literally days afterwards. No need to eat anything at all, not even a wafer thin mint, she might actually pop open if she tried. At door. Bring out key. Unlock door. Stomp inside. Location: Son's room. Arming motherly yell in three, two, one -

"Seji Yoshifumi!" Mayoko yelled, firmly gripping the door handle and pushing it wide open. Normally she'd knock first to show respect for his privacy before going in anyway, but this time she was too angry to bother with niceties. "What have you -"

The motion was fast. Her son quickly hid something under his matress right as she entered the room, and looked over at her with big innocent eyes. No fooling her, buster. She could see the discarded hankies in the trash, and she knew they weren't used to clear away a runny nose. Mayoko stuck her hands on her hips and marched right over to the bed, giving him a stern warning glance, then pulled whatever it was from under the covers.

It was a picture. Of a girl. A girl that Mayoko had seen on occasion around the building.

"Isn't this Ai-chan?" she asked. And now, something more potent than the rolling waves of lust finally overcame her anger. The motherly urge to tease their teenage son. "Ohoho, Seji. Not bad, not bad at all. And here was me thinking you were turning out to be a bit of a player, but you're actually smitten with her aren't you?"

Bright red faced, he snatched it back and absolutely avoided eye contact. That is to say, Mayoko tried to maintain eye contact with him - but he wasn't having any of it. Kept on looking away, turning his head. It was so, so cute she couldn't help but pinch his cheeks!

"Cut that out!" he said. "S-So what? She's really great, stop making fun of me!"

Oh, how adorable! How precious! A crush on the girl next door! It was so wholesome and precious - Wait a minute. Was this where all that lust was coming from? Mayoko sniffed the air. no... not here. There was a good amount of lust in this room, but it wasn't the source of all that out there. She patted him on the head, and he tried to brush her off. Oh, he wanted to deal with these feelings on his own without his mother's help! How cute! Well, she should let him get on with it.

"Be sure to let me know if grandkids are on the way," she chirped, leaving the room just in time for a pillow to slam into it. "Ahhh, young love. How sweet, how tender... And if I'm right about this feeling of lust, then she's probably got it <i>super bad</i> for him. Ah... Why did I go in there again anyway?"

...

"Seji Yoshifumi! You conned your way into an all girl's school!"

Right! She was angry at him! How devious, she'd almost think he'd done that on purpose if it hadn't been so personally embarrassing for him. Using the cuteness of a son in love to distract her from how flipping pissed she was at him. This time, rather than bright red he turned white as a sheet.

"Oh, uh... You found out about that, huh?"

She stared at him in total disbelief. "Yes. Yes I found out about that. It wasn't too hard to notice!"

"Well, it's just that you're the first person to think it's weird," Seji replied, nervously rubbing the back of his head. "I mean, it's super weird. The girls don't care, the teachers don't care, they even let me change in the girl's locker room, s-so, you know, I kinda thought I was getting away with it."

Thought he was getting - Thought he was getting away with it?! A boy was getting away with being a student at a school designated exclusively for girls and nobody was raising a fuss?! That was impossible. Totally impossible, there wasn't a boy capable of getting away with that. Not without being a convincing crossdresser. And looking over her son, a convincing crossdresser he would not make.

However, her son was not an ordinary human. He was half incubus. Could it be? Had her fears been well founded? Had his powers manifested in some way?

No, that was ridiculous. Being able to casually sway an entire school on accident into being so horny for him that they overlooked how blatantly absurd letting him attend was... No incubus in recorded history was that strong.

Still, this did not preclude some form of supernatural intervention. Which was causing a bit of a problem for Mayoko now. Two duelling instincts at play. Both of them rationally competing for her attention. As a mother, she should talk to him about the supernatural to help prepare him for all the really weird shit he was going to be seeing soon.

On the other hand, those that knew of the supernatural tended to draw a lot more attention to themselves by dangerous things. It was sort of like the opposite of the Frequency Bias. You hear about magic, and suddenly magic users start paying you more attention, because you know things you probably shouldn't.

So, what should she do now? Tell him about his heritage? Her mission? Train him in controlling his powers? What was a mother succubus to do?