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Mentally Ill
by KpopGirl8711 (sjkoyama@gmail.com)

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In a mental asylum, one twenty-two year old girl is 
known throughout the building. She goes from 
different group to group, but she is mainly in the 
juvenile department (thirteen to eighteen). They call 
her their 'mama' and come to her with everything 
because she 'helps' them and shows them 'love'. In 
reality, she uses them for her own disgusting and 
dirty needs. (F/m-teen, ped, oral, anal, mc, ws)

***

Julie walked towards the building that housed her 
boys. She worked at the mentally ill asylum in a 
secluded area, just in case one of the dangerous ones 
got out. She had twenty boys in total. Fifteen were 
just normal cases of mentally ill, three were 
emotionally ill, and the other two were just starting 
to show signs of being bipolar. They would be happy 
and giggling like babies, the next: mean and vicious. 
All her boys loved her, and she loved them. 

She worked there for a couple months, but then her 
own mind began to slip. When you deal with mentally 
ill kids, you tend to turn mentally ill yourself, but 
in a different way. She would have dreams. She would 
be petting the youngest (about thirteen) penis 
(around seven inches event though he was still young. 
His parents had put him on steroids, though, so he 
was really built for his age.)as he moaned "mommy" 
over and over again. She hated that she had that 
dream; she was a virgin after all, but that didn't 
stop her body from wanting it.

She would get a hot flash and wake up, remembering 
the fetish she told him to do inside her. She felt 
so...dirty it was almost making her want to puke... 
and she should totally puke because that was just so 
disgusting to think of her "kids" like that. But, she 
just couldn't help it.

She entered the building to have one of her 
colleagues come up to her, frowning.

"Julie, I am so sorry, but all the kids besides Timmy 
(the youngest one) have all been set out on a field 
trip," she said. "There's no one to take care of him. 
I can't because it's my son's birthday and I can't 
miss it like last time. Can you please watch over 
him?" 

"Yeah, sure."

"Thank you so much!"

She ran out of the room as if running for her life. 
Immediately, Julie's mind went bonkers. She thought 
about the dream and even though she hated to do it, 
her body just begged for it...she had to succumb to 
it. She went to his room, taking the board on door 
and writing that he was supposed to be taking a bath. 
That took around four hours to do since he hated 
baths. 

She walked in and saw Timmy rocking next to a window. 
He turned to her when she shut the door, his face 
brightening. 

"Mommy!" he cried. He hugged her tight as if she 
would disappear. 

"hi, Timmy," she began to talk to him soothingly as 
she took his hand and made her way over to a chair by 
a mirror. She sat him down, gave him a bottle of 
water that she had slipped a Viagra pill in, telling 
him to drink it all (quickly), and shut the curtains. 
He drank it fast, wanting to please her. He finished 
it quickly, but she knew he would have to go to the 
bathroom soon.

She could already see his penis growing as he grunted 
in pain. When she started to unzip his one-z, he 
began to show signs of panic. She calmed him down 
though, maneuvering his body so she could get him out 
of the suit. When she was done, he was sitting on the 
chair, naked, with his naked sword high in the air. 
She reached under the skirt she wore, pulling off her 
underwear. Even though she had three hours and thirty 
minutes left, she didn't want to take off all her 
clothes. 

"Mommy," Timmy moaned in pain as tears welled in his 
eyes. "My pee-pee hurts~."

"I know, sweetie," Julie said. "Do you have to go 
potty?" He nodded, tears starting to flow down his 
cheeks. She kissed them away, slowly angling her 
vagina over his penis, her legs on either side of the 
chair. Slowly, she sunk down on him until his tip 
reached her hole, stopping for a second. His eyes 
widened, confused as he felt pressure against his 
"head". She took a deep breath before slowly pushing 
down so his tip entered her. She stopped again.

Timmy moaned in pleasure at the tight thing around 
him, his thoughts of needing to use the toilet going 
to the back of his mind. "Mommy... it feels... ngg... 
so gooooood." He pushed his face into her C38 
breasts, nuzzling them. Heart thumping hard as the 
pleasure soon began to fill her nerves, she slowly 
forced her way down, his penis stretching her. When 
she reached her hymen, though, she took a deep breath 
before forcing herself down all the way.

The pain was almost unbearable, but her body wanted 
this. It was deprived of sex for too long, and Timmy 
was willing. Timmy groaned and moaned in pleasure, 
his hips starting to move on their own accord. Julie 
pushed him back into the chair, gently. He looked up 
at her with half lidded eyes, his hips still moving. 
She grabbed the sides of the chair, pulling herself 
down as far as she could go before wrapping her legs 
around the bottom. His hips stopped moving as they 
both groaned in pleasure, the urge to pee coming back 
to Timmy.

"Mommy... I-I g-got t-to g-go p-potty, n-nowww," he 
groaned/stuttered out. She nodded, shifting her body 
so she felt him deep.

"Go potty, baby," she told him. "Mommy's got you." He 
went in her, filling her up with his piss. He 
couldn't control it...he really needed to go and it 
was so warm... how could he resist? Julie moaned in 
pleasure, feeling it fill her up. 

She knew she should feel like a dirty slut, but it 
felt so good. After he was done (after like three 
minutes straight), she began to move. He groaned and 
moaned from the pleasure. 

Since he only began to have wet dreams, he felt 
himself beginning to spasm and harden more inside his 
mother. She felt it and moved around more so his tip 
was in her uterus, letting some of his piss in. She 
thrust slowly so his tip stayed in. He came hard into 
her, though, filling her up to the brim. When he 
began on his third rope of cum, she started to thrust 
again; hard. He became a groaning mess again as she 
thrust herself on him over and over.

When he began a fifth rope, though (surprising her to 
the fullest), he gripped her hips, pulling and 
pushing himself in and out of her at a faster pace, 
as if he was an animal. She soon climaxed, feeling 
filled to the brim when he finally stopped after his 
sixth rope. 

When he was done, she sat still on him, both 
breathing hard. Tears began to fill his eyes, though, 
when she began to get up. He wrapped his arms around 
her waist, pulling her down, back onto him. 

"It still hurts, mommy," he whined. "Make it feel 
better..." 

END

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is 
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in 
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real 
life" can look forward to many unproductive years 
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their 
local prison system.
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