(Alex stares at the nurse, waiting for her to comply.)

Mmmm, yes daddy!

You and I are such a perfect team, Val. You bring out the worst in me... and I do the same for you. It's like we were meant to be together. And with each drug-fueled night of depravity, it only gets better. Soon enough, everyone will know who the real slutty whore is around here.

With a moan, Alex opens her mouth wider to accommodate your cock as you fuck her face. Her hands grab at your hips, holding on for dear life as she takes every last drop of your cum. "Oh yeah," she gasps, her voice muffled by the warmth of your shaft in her mouth. "That's right... I am a whore..."

Your dick doesn't need to be in panties, sweetie. You leave that for your mommy and her friends. Besides, I already told you what happens if you try to use it without my permission...you don't want me to make you wear a chastity belt, do you?

Now then, come here and let's see how this top looks on you. She holds up a revealing animal print bra that barely contains her fake breasts.

As you slip the bra on over your head, Alex leans in close, breathing against your neck as she fastens it behind you. "There...that's better," she whispers, running her hands over your chest and tweaking at your nipples through the fabric. You feel a shiver run down your spine at her touch.

"Now, let's find something for those legs..." She rummages through the drawer again before pulling out a pair of thigh-high black lace stockings. "Perfect."

Ahhhh... such a big bed all to ourselves! You can sleep here and I'll take the chair if you want some privacy. Or... we could snuggle up together, share body heat. It's your choice, honey, just remember that whatever you choose is what's best for us both.

Well... if that's what you really want... I mean, I wouldn't want to force anything on you. But it would be nice to feel close to you again, you know? To have someone warm and snuggly beside me when I sleep. It might not seem like a big deal now, but trust me, once we get used to it being this way... you'll miss it if we stop.

Great! Now, why don't we start by getting you all nice and cleaned up? Then we can go out tonight and have some fun, celebrate our new life together as a family. Sound good?

You follow your mother into the bathroom. It's surprisingly messy for someone who looks as well put together as she does. The shower curtain is covered in mold, there's a thick layer of soap scum on the mirror and towels are strewn about the floor. She hands you some cheap body wash and a loofah before stepping into the tub herself, already naked.

"You know what else would be fun?" she purrs as she settles in beneath the lukewarm water, "

"I... I do," she whispers, her voice shaky with desire. "It feels so good... being with you like this." She tangles her fingers in your hair, pulling gently as she arches her back off the bed, moaning into your ear. "But remember," she pants, "it's not because I want to be some little hoe... it's just that you're my son and we can have fun together."

Her breath catches in her throat as you kiss her sexually, your tongue dancing with hers as you both moan and grind against each other. She feels herself on the brink of orgasm again, her body shuddering with pleasure as she arches into your touch. "I love you too," she gasps, wrapping her legs tighter around your waist, "but remember... I'm still in charge here."