Apocalypse Cheater



All in all, he progressed more than what he bargained for and with that, a week has passed by with meaningful results.

In the soft morning light that filtered through the curtains, Leila stood by the stove in the cosy kitchen, humming a gentle melody to herself.

The aroma of freshly brewed coffee mingled with the sizzling sound of bacon and eggs, creating an ambience of comfort and warmth.

As the sunlight danced across the room, it illuminated the worn recipe cards scattered on the counter, a testament to the love and care that Leila poured into her cooking.

Her son, Daniel, emerged from his room, rubbing the sleep from his eyes with a yawn.

He walked into the kitchen, his tousled hair a testament to his morning grogginess, and a tender smile bloomed on his face as he took in the sight before him.

The sight of his mother, apron-clad and entirely engrossed in preparing breakfast, filled him with an indescribable warmth.

"Morning, Mom," Daniel said, his voice still laced with sleepiness but his eyes sparkling with love and desire.

Leila turned to him with a radiant smile, her eyes crinkling at the corners with sheer delight.

"Good morning, my love," she replied, setting a plate of perfectly scrambled eggs and crispy bacon in front of him.

"I made your favourite breakfast today."

Daniel took a seat at the table, the tantalizing scent of food making his stomach grumble appreciatively.

He glanced at his mother as she moved around the kitchen with graceful ease, pouring orange juice into a glass and arranging a small bouquet of fresh flowers in the centre of the table.

Everything was done with a touch of care and love that could only come from a heart overflowing with affection.

"Thanks, Mom. You didn't have to go through all this trouble," Daniel said, his voice laced with gratitude as he dug into the delicious meal.

Leila sat down across from him, her gaze fixed on him with an intensity that conveyed a world of emotion.

"Oh, but I wanted to, dear. Seeing you enjoy your meals and feeling cared for brings me so much joy. You've been working so hard lately, and it's the least I can do to show you how proud I am of you."

Daniel looked up from his plate, his heart swelling with a mixture of emotions.

He saw the love and pride in his mother's eyes, a reflection of the unwavering support she had given him throughout his journey of progress.

Leila reached across the table and gently placed her hand over his, her touch comforting and reassuring. 

''It's been a wonderful week, hasn't it?"

Daniel nodded, a soft smile gracing his lips. "It really has. More than I could have imagined."

As they continued their heartfelt conversation, the moments stretched into a timeless warmth, where words were spoken with the tenderness of a bond that had deepened beyond measure.

The clinking of utensils, the laughter shared over stories, and the occasional exchange of knowing glances created an atmosphere steeped in love.

In the midst of their genuine connection, the realization settled in that their relationship had evolved into something truly extraordinary, a testament to the power of unwavering love and the magic that unfolded when it was nurtured with care.

With each meal prepared and shared, Leila was not just feeding her son's body, but also nourishing their connection, slowly healing the wounds of the past and building a future that was bright with the promise of love, growth, and cherished moments together.

On the other hand, as Daniel went about his day, he had discreetly stationed his shadow soldiers strategically around the sprawling mansion.

These enigmatic entities, each one a manifestation of his own essence, were not just mere shadows, they were intricately linked to his heart, possessing an eerie consciousness that allowed them to comprehend more than just their directives.

Informed of the identities of their loved ones, these shadow soldiers were more than overprotective, they were vigilant guardians driven by a resolute motto.

"Anyone who has relations to our Master/Liege are our benefactors, but those who cross their paths are our nemesis."

They operated with a distinct sense of self, a unique perspective on the world around them.

It was this very consciousness that bestowed upon them the semblance of life, allowing them to experience existence with a depth far beyond that of mere puppets following orders.

Their consciousness didn't diminish their loyalty, however, their allegiance to Daniel was unshakable, a steadfast devotion that transcended the boundaries of existence.

And over the past few days, as Daniel nurtured the relationships he shared with them, the bond between him and his shadow soldiers deepened, similar to the intimacy one might share with cherished pets.

In these moments, as he interacted with them, their insubstantial forms flickering around him like loyal companions, he found a strange kind of solace.

It was an intimacy built on understanding, trust, and a shared purpose.

In return, the shadows responded with a presence that was both eerie and comforting, a testament to the depths of the connection they had forged.

As they moved silently through the mansion, their watchful presence became a quiet reassurance, a reminder that he was not alone.

As Daniel and his mother had finished eating their breakfast, Daniel couldn't help but question curiously with a smirked gaze. 

''But mother...aren't you a little bit obvious in wearing an apron yet naked inside?''

He asked while gazing at her ass that was revealed through the opening.

"What do you mean by that?" His mother replied, pretending to be oblivious. 

"It's quite obvious what I'm talking about, my dear mother. Don't try to hide your dirty desires for me. We both know you can't resist the temptation. It's okay, I'm already hard for you Mom. Can't you see my hardened dick?''

She giggled, turning around and revealing her full-bodied form as she took showed her body to him.

He could see the shape of her tits from the tight apron she was wearing.

Her nipples were perky, poking through the fabric.

He knew exactly how he was going to handle this situation.

Walking over to her, he placed his hands on her waist, lifting her up and setting her down on the kitchen table.

She was already dripping wet. 

''I want it...Daniel...I've been waiting since hours ago''

She spread her legs open, exposing her wet pussy.

Her son smiled. ''You'll get everything, Mother...I will take good care of you. Don't worry.''

"Thank you, son. Please...do what you like."

As she laid herself on the table, she could feel Daniel's hands on her breasts.

''Do whatever you want to do, sweetheart...I am yours. Use my body as much as you please. My cunt, my mouth...all are for you. You may take anything and everything you want.''

Daniel kissed her forehead.

"Let me just enjoy your wonderful body, first. I can't resist seeing you like this, looking so fucking sexy, with only an apron to cover yourself. You're so gorgeous."

She blushed.

''Thank you, Daniel. Now...go ahead and make love to me, honey.''

"Oh, don't worry. I will..."

With that said, Daniel began kissing his way down his mother's body, until he reached her stomach.

From there, he licked all over her skin, enjoying the taste of her sweaty body. He wanted to lick and suck on her breasts.

But that could wait for now. Right now, he was more interested in her cunt.

Sliding two fingers inside her pussy, Daniel fingered his mother.

At the same time, he flicked his tongue against her clit.

"Ooooh...ahhhh!"

Hearing his mother's moans and screams of pleasure made Daniel smile.

He was loving every moment of it.

He could see her face was flushed.

''Mmmmmm...fuck! Yes...that's right, son. That feels so good!''

While fingering her, Daniel began sucking her clit, sending a shock wave through her entire body.

"OHHH! Fuck! Daniel!"

As Daniel continued to eat her out, his mother started gyrating her hips and grinding her pussy against his mouth.

"That's it, son...suck my pussy! Suck it!"

After several minutes, his mother finally reached orgasm, cumming in his mouth.

As she did, she screamed, arching her back, while gripping the sides of the table.

"FUUUUCK!! YES!!! Oh my god! Daniel!! FUUUCK!!"

He drank all of her juices, tasting her sweet nectar.

When she came down from her climax, he sat her up.

''No matter how many times I see it, your boobs are big mother''

He took out and slapped his dick against her breast and without lifting her apron up, he pushed his dick deep inside her breast.

His mother winced a bit, but smiled, knowing that her son was having fun with her.

"Do it, son. I'm yours, after all."

With his mother's approval, Daniel continued to thrust his cock between her breasts, causing her nipples to rub against the head.

"Mmmm...fuck yes...that's so hot, Mom!"

As Daniel pumped away, he couldn't help but think how beautiful his mother looked. He was really enjoying himself.

''Mom, you look so cute...I wish I could take a photo of you, so I can jack off later, remembering this moment forever. I can't believe my mom's giving me a boobjob. That's so wrong, but oh so right.''

"Me too, sweetheart...I want to remember this forever, too. It's such an amazing feeling. Being able to give you pleasure makes me so happy."

Daniel grinned, picking up the pace and fucking her breasts faster.

"Ahhh...that's good, Mom! I love it! Keep squeezing my dick!"

He was getting close, but not yet.

There was one last thing he wanted to do.

"Fuck yes, Daniel...make your mother feel good, too! Make me cum, son! Do it! Do it now!"

As his mother spoke those words, Daniel suddenly grabbed her and shoved his dick into her mouth.

"MMMFFFPH!!"

His mother struggled for a few moments, before realizing what was happening.

"Yes! Fuck my mouth, Daniel!"

He began thrusting his cock in and out of her mouth, pushing deep into her throat, nearly gagging her.

"MMMFFFFPH!!"

With each thrust, her saliva dripped onto his shaft.

She sucked and licked his dick, slurping it, tasting him.

"Yeah, mom! Suck my cock!"

Finally, he was ready. After pumping in and out of her mouth for about five minutes, he pulled out.

"Fuck yes, mother! Swallow my load, now!'' He commanded. 

Leila first chewed his semen before swallowing her semen down her throat as she gulped before revealing her mouth to her son. 

''Here son...it's clean see?'' 

Seeing such a sight, Daniel's dick hardened and watching how her son's dick hardened, her pussy became wetter and she couldn't help but want her son to ravage her. 

''Fuck mom, you're such a hottie and seeing you in tight apron clothes makes me even hornier'' Daniel exclaimed. 

''I feel like I'm going to drench your body and your clothes with my cum'' He grinned.

She smirked, her eyes twinkled as she stood up and bent her body over, her ass and her cunt were showing, waiting to be pounded.

Daniel was mesmerized. She was the perfect woman. So sexy and so beautiful.

He decided to have a better look at his mom.

Moving behind her, he grabbed her apron and pulled it up, revealing her bare ass. He smacked it lightly.

''This is the view that I wanted, Mother...and that ass is so fuckable, too. It's so round, so soft. And your hole looks so inviting. I want to fuck it. Will you let me do it, Mother?''

She shook her head and giggled, "Of course, sweetheart. Anything for you. Use my ass however you wish. Fuck me as hard and fast as you want."