FeMU x Morgan

	It was an average night at the barracks. Robin was doing her rounds with her son Morgan, who took after his father Chrom. His blue hair, his belief that anything can change, and his love for unpeeled oranges. His munched one down as they did their rounds, finally stopping before her Husband's room. "Guess this is goodnight mom, everything is clear, see you tomorrow" he said walking off, but she stopped him. "I'm not tired Morgan, want to go over some texts in your room? I don't want to wake Chrom..." His face lit up, and he nodded, grabbing her by the hand and nearly dragging her there.

	Morgan's room in the castle was very disorganized, yet he seemed to know exactly where everything was. He pushed aside precariously placed piles of paper and lifted his textbook above his head excitingly. "Look, It's a book of strategies I've worked on". He handed it to her proudly, with a smug smile. "Interesting" Robin said smugly herself, looking through the book as if she was grading him when suddenly her eyes widened.

	The book contained the most carefully thought out strategies she had ever seen, ones that had made hers look elementary in comparison. She skimmed through it fast, as if trying to find a mistake to make her feel better. Morgan smiled smugly and grabbed the top of the book from her view, and with great dexterity flipped to a specific page with just two fingers. "What's this?" Robin said, carefully examining the next. "This isn't... a battle strategy"

	She read the title of the chapter. "Strategies for getting Mom." Her eyes narrowed at the title, what could it mean? "First I will study her texts, then I will spend all day bettering them. Once I've done that I will start from scratch and make new ones from what I've learned, until I have surpassed her." She kept reading on, taking a seat on Morgan's bed, when suddenly she felt a soft kiss at her neck. "M-morgan?" she asked, as he skimmed his fingers through her long red hair. Before she could turn he pushed her down and got on top of her, taking the book from her with one hand and tossing it across the room. She was lost in his eyes as he hovered above her, his hands holding her down by the shoulder. Before she could react his lips met hers.

	"Mppphpppp!" she tried to resist but the boy was strong, slipping his tongue into her mouth and massaging it ever so gently, with such skill. He made his father's kisses seem amutuer in comparison. She was soon lost in heat, and return his massage, their tongues swirling together in the space between their mouths, until she realized what she was doing and pushed him off. "MORGAN, stop!" she said, but with a swift flick of his hand he pulled her blouse down, causing her large breasts to jump out of her blouse.

	"You always were a tease with that loose fit blouse" he said, his face red. Robin covered her breasts in embarrassment, at a loss for words when Morgan moved her arms rather forcefully, before lunging at her breast and suckling it. Robin's mouth stood agape, and her head jerked back as her son began pleasuring himself with her tits, he sucked on the nipple and pulled it with his lips, leaving a trail of spit as he released her nipple from his mouth. He went on to to the same to the other breast, over and over until she could feel his rock hard lance against her abdomen. He was large, larger than his father, thicker too, just through his pants she could feel his raging demon.

	He couldn't take it anymore, he undid his trousers and out shot out his tactician cock. He grabbed her breasts and put them together as be began fucking them, his cock passing her face as he assaulted her breasts. She couldn't take the musk anymore, pre-cum already dripping from his tip, she raised her head and began sucking his tip. "Nuuuggg". Morgan moaned aloud, he stopped moving his lips and allowed his mother to continue milking him, now taking as much as his shaft in her mouth as he could. He removed himself from a moment from her breasts and spread his legs over her head, dipping his cock into his mother's warm and wanting mouth.

	He moved his hips gently, has Robin grabbed his shaft and began taking it all in. She went all the way up to the balls and he thrust in simultaneously. In her throat, she could feel his whole penis begin to throb and shake, she closed in eyes in anticipation as a torrent of cum traveled down her throat. Morgan's legs shook, and he gripped the bedsheets hard as he released load after load into Robin's mouth, the stream showing no signs of stopping. When it finally died down, Robin stood up and held her chest, before taking a large gulp. so audible it send chills down Morgan's spine.

	Her eyes had changed now. What once showed resistance now showed lust, and she licked her lips ever so gently. "Here's how it's done" she said, grabbing him and flipping him over so he was on his back now. She undressed him completely and then dropped her robes. Morgan's penis hardened at the sight of his naked mother, her smooth white body, and red pubic hair styled into a landing strip. She spread her legs and propped organ right above his, grabbing his shaft and rubbing his tip against her entrance. She could see it in his face, it was killing him, he wanted in so badly but she teased him, only giving him the tip in before taking it out. Her girl juices ran down his shaft, and bubbles of pre-cum began forming at his tip, she placed it inside could feel his warm fluids building up, she had teased him enough.

	Slowly she lowered herself onto him, he bit his lip in anticipation. She placed his hands on his chest, she could feel his heart beating a mile a minute. She smiled and lowered herself down all the way swiftly, causing his eyes to widen and his face to redden, she had the same response, once again realizing he was much bigger than his father. She began milking him, moving her hips side to side and up and down, he began drooling in response, lost in ecstasy. She smiled smugly. "Now now, don't get too happy down there. You aren't allowed to cum inside Mommy" she said, sweat dripping down her face as she covered over him, picking up her face. He nodded without talking, still lost in pleasure.

	Robin began pounding his dick with her organ, slamming down on it hard as she could, her juices splashing as she touched down, making a constantly slicking sound. Suddenly Morgan's expression changed, much to her surprise. Before she could react she was over cum with his great strength. "Checkmate" he said, getting on top. "W-what" she replied between bated breaths. "I knew you'd waste all your energy at the last moment, you always were too confident of yourself near the end, it's the glaring flaw I found in your strategies" Her eyes widened in realization, and he began pounding her with all his might. "M-morgan wait not in-" before she could finish Morgan went ball deep. The last thing she felt was his cock covering, his tip kissing the back of her womb. "Nuuuuuggh". They both came simultaneously, his loads filling her womb and then some, the remainder stretching her womb to the limit as it attempted to accommodate more of her son's man juice. He fell on top of her, his sword buried deep within her sheath. He had won, he had out tactic-ed her. She smiled as her son fell asleep, head rested on her breasts. She was proud.


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