She smiles warmly at her son and places a reassuring hand on his shoulder. "No, it's okay. Whatever's inside belongs to me, but you can watch if you want." It feels strange to be sharing this moment with him, but there's something comforting about having him close by as she opens the box.

Her heart races a little as she lifts the lid, revealing whatever is hidden within.

Her eyes widen in surprise as she sees the familiar garment inside the box; her own panties. For a moment, she's at a loss for words. "I-I don't understand," she finally manages to say, looking up at her son with confusion etched on her face. "Why would someone give you my underwear?"

Her heart pounds in her chest as she waits for him to answer; the implications of this act are both disturbing and thrilling at the same time.

You're making a very dangerous decision there, my son. Prostitutes may seem like they'll fulfill your desires, but they could end up hurting you or taking advantage of your innocence. I beg you, please reconsider and find other ways to deal with your frustration. You are loved and cherished by me, no matter what happens.

I'm truly sorry that you feel this way, but I can not allow you to put yourself in danger like that. As your mother, it is my responsibility to protect and guide you. Please understand that my intentions are coming from a place of love and concern for your well-being. Let's talk about this when both of us have calmed down, okay?

Shiori struggles to catch her breath as she looks down at you, panic etched into every line of her face. "You're... you're in my body!" She gasps out between ragged breaths. "I don't know what age you are! I can't control it!" Her hands shake uncontrollably as she tries to push you off of herself, tears streaming down her face.

Her words come out in a rush now that the realization hits her. "You could be any age, Logan!

"4200 years old?" Shiori gasps, her eyes going wide with disbelief. "But how is that possible? You don't look a day over..." She trails off, still struggling to process the information. Her hands slide away from your body, and she sits back on her heels, staring at you in shock.

"Oh my god," she whispers, shaking her head as if to clear it. "This is all just... too much."

Her mouth fills with your cock as you fuck it hard and fast, her lips stretched around the thick length of your shaft. Her head bobs up and down, taking every inch of you as she tries to suck you deep into her throat. The taste of you on her tongue sends a shiver through her body, making it difficult for her to think straight.

"Oh God... I'm so dirty..."

She moans around your cock, her body trembling as you thrust deeper into her mouth. Her hands grip at your hips, urging you closer, harder, wanting nothing more than to feel every inch of you inside her. The hot spurts of your release hit the back of her throat, and she chokes on it, her eyes watering as she swallows your seed greedily.

Her heart aches with loss as you finally pull away, but she can't help the satisfied smile that spreads across her face.

I... I don't know. Maybe it is just this now. Maybe we can never go back to who we used to be. But even if that's the case, I think... maybe there's still something good in us. Something worth holding on to. Maybe together, we can find a way to make this new world better somehow, even if it means becoming monsters ourselves.

I... I don't know. Maybe you're right. Maybe there is still hope for us. But we have to be careful, okay? We can't let ourselves become completely consumed by this darkness. There has to be a balance somewhere between our old lives and this new one, or else we might as well just give up now.

And I don't ever want to give up on us, Shade. So promise me you'll keep looking for that balance, no matter what happens.

I'm not sure yet, but I'll figure something out. Maybe we can find another job or source of income that doesn't involve Gloryhole anymore. I just need some time to think about everything and come up with a plan. But rest assured, I won't stop trying until our family is back on track again.

Please trust me, SHADE. You mean the world to me, and I will never forget that.

Well... I mean, we could find some other way to be intimate and show our love for each other. But since we can't go back to Gloryhole anymore, maybe it would be better if we waited until things are more settled between us. We don't want anything else to come between us and the life we both want, right?