Mother and Child in Doomsday
Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 37
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 37 - Novel type: Incest, mother, son, aunt My mother was blessed in disguise by not being infected by the zombie virus, but instead her physique was strengthened. From now on, my mother can only eat my semen.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest Mother Son Aunt
The second aunt humiliated Jeremy, who was Eric ‘s subordinate, but Eric did not express his opinion on the matter. He still had a smiling attitude when facing us, as if he didn’t know about it. It seemed that nothing could make the smile on his face disappear.
We got along peacefully with Eric and his group and there were no conflicts.
At least on the surface.
There were so many zombies outside that they blocked all the exits. As a result, they could only wait at home for the time being until the right opportunity came and then make plans.
Although there is a lot of food stored at home, the problem is that there are more than a dozen people in the family, and a lot of food is consumed every day.
Before, my mother collected food and prepared it based on my consumption rate. Now with more than ten adults including Eric, the consumption has increased dramatically. The food in the house is visibly decreasing every day.
In order to solve this problem, Eric and his men kept going out to search for supplies, mainly food, etc. But each time they gained very little, or even returned empty-handed.
The reason was simple. The supplies nearby had either already been searched by other survivors or had been brought home by his mother long ago and were being consumed by Eric and his friends.
As for those places that had not been searched, there were too many zombies, and Eric and his men did not dare to approach them. The majestic Tang sword was held in Eric’s hand, and it looked clean and shiny, and it was obvious that he had not cut a single zombie.
At this moment, the smile on Eric ‘s face finally disappeared.
The food at home is getting less and less, but the number of zombies outside is not decreasing; an invisible pressure is looming over their heads, and while they feel confused and panicked about the future, they are becoming more and more impatient.
As if to vent their inner stress, these men treated the five older sisters more and more violently, beating and scolding them whenever they were not satisfied. Sometimes they simply pressed them to the floor, took off their pants and raped them.
The five older sisters were played around by them at will, but in order to get food, they had to serve them with a forced smile.
One time, my aunt couldn’t stand it anymore and stepped forward to stop their behavior. However, these men said to my aunt: “If you feel sorry for them, then you can take their place. You are so beautiful, with such a good figure, and your breasts are bigger than my head. You can take on several of them, hahaha.”
As they said this, their obscene eyes were still wandering over the aunt’s full breasts. Obviously, things had gone wrong these days, and food was getting less and less, which made them lose patience in all aspects and eager to vent.
When my aunt heard these shameless words and felt their obscene looks, she was about to get angry, but those older sisters suddenly told her not to bother with them.
The reason is simple. Although these older sisters were treated roughly and played with like sex slaves, at least they didn’t have to face those dangerous zombies, and at least they could get some food after serving these men.
After hearing what they said, my aunt sighed, went back to the bedroom and told us about it.
My aunt said that those poor women had been toyed with to the point that they had accepted their fate.
In this way, my mother, I, and my two aunts kept a distance from Eric and his group, and would not even talk to them unless necessary. Especially after Jeremy was humiliated by his second aunt, the atmosphere in the family became a little strange.
Although the surface was harmonious and Eric was quite polite, his men stared at us with an unsettling look. Eric definitely noticed his men’s intentions, but never mentioned it.
This continued, slowly, until a week had passed since we returned home.
Ever since Maya was brought home by the searchers, she has been sticking to Eric, trying to seduce him in every way she can, just like a horny fox seeking a mate.
Whether Elizabeth was around or not, she kept flirting with Eric. Her seductive and wanton look made me sigh in my heart that she was so coquettish, even my mother was not as coquettish as her. Although Maya was not as pretty as my mother and two aunts, her figure was also very attractive; soft big breasts, round and perky buttocks, especially the coquettish look that my mother would have to admit was inferior to her. She was a woman who was completely tempting to commit crimes.
Although Eric always smiles on the surface, as the leader of a gang of bad guys, he is not a gentleman. Seeing a slut like Maya actively seducing him, he is of course happy to accept it. When he has nothing to do, he hugs Maya ‘s small waist and flirts with her without any shame. He doesn’t avoid people around him at all, and often hugs and kisses in the living room.
Elizabeth just looked gloomy and said nothing. It was unclear whether she didn’t care or she didn’t dare to say anything; Florence ‘s reaction was very strong, she almost called them adulterers.
Every time this happened, my mother would pull me into the bedroom and tell me not to look at Maya’s horny look, lest I be influenced and learn bad things.
Seeing my mother’s worried face, afraid that I would learn bad things, I felt funny in my heart. Both mother and son are committing incest, so Maya ‘s seductive look is nothing to me.
But at the same time, I felt a little warm. After all, my mother told me this with the heart of a mother educating her son. So I promised my mother that I would stay away from Maya. When my mother heard this, she smiled with maternal love.
During this week, we tried not to leave the bedroom when we had nothing to do, and did some exercise in the room.
Don’t get me wrong, it’s just exercise. Stretch your limbs, stretch your muscles, etc. See how your body recovers.
The result was beyond pleasant surprise.
Our bodies have been strengthened by the virus, and our ability to recover has reached an extremely high level. In just this week, we have recovered at least half of our strength. At this rate, we should be able to recover in another week!
This news amazed us, especially my aunt. According to my aunt, if an ordinary person had been injured in the previous battle with the mutant zombies, he would have had to stay in the hospital for at least half a year.
The fact that we were able to recover so quickly in such a short period of time once again proves the power of the C3 virus in our bodies.
It is worth mentioning that my aunt recovered the fastest, faster than all of us. She could even do some difficult postures and sit-ups on the bed. My mother also said that maybe my aunt’s ability to heal injuries was specially enhanced?
When this was mentioned, my aunt kept saying that if she had the chance, she must go back to the laboratory and find a way to study the C3 virus in our bodies.
In addition to observing the healing speed of the injuries, my aunt also did a few small experiments with me to test my mental detection ability again.
The final conclusion is similar to the previous one. My mental detection ability is a superpower version of radar. But it cannot penetrate walls, nor can it be released over long distances. It can only last for half a minute at most. The side effect is mental fatigue. I need to rest for at least an hour before I can release it again.
Not only can it not penetrate walls, it can’t even penetrate fabrics or the human body. My aunt tried to put a bottle cap in her pocket, but I couldn’t detect it; she held something in her hand and asked me to detect it. I tried, but I could only roughly know that my aunt had something in her hand, but I couldn’t tell what it was.
Even so, my aunt was still very surprised by my mental detection ability. She held my little head with a curious look. I even suspected that she wanted to split my head open to see if the structure inside had changed...
As for food, of course, my mother and the others could only eat my semen, and there was no change in this regard. But in order to prevent Eric and the others from noticing anything unusual, my mother asked them for a lot of bread, compressed biscuits, mineral water, instant noodles and other foods at once; these foods were originally brought home by my mother, and Eric was embarrassed to refuse them, so he asked my mother to move the food into the bedroom.
Jeremy and the other men looked at each other strangely. In their eyes, the food should belong to them ... this sexy woman with her son was taking the food away from them.
But what they don’t know is that the food brought into the bedroom is only for me to eat. As for my mothers? Of course, they eat my semen...
By the way, my aunt also observed the results. My mother and her body need to consume my semen at least once every five days, either orally or through sexual intercourse. If they do not replenish my semen for more than five days, their bodies will become weak, hungry, tired, and even irritable.
If the woman keeps eating once every two days, her mental and physical state will be kept at a perfect level. Not only will she be happy and energetic, but she will also exude a charming luster and even look charming.
To put it simply, if mothers want to keep themselves in the most ideal, perfect and beautiful state, it is best to have sex with me once every two days and absorb enough semen to maintain a perfect physical and psychological state.
As for how I came to this conclusion ... it’s very simple ... Mom and I have been having sex with me these days, and then tell my aunt about how she felt afterwards. My aunt is like a scholar, carefully recording our conversations in a small notebook, while my first and second aunts temporarily abstained from my semen, and this went on for five days.
During these five days, my mother was so well nourished that she looked radiant. Physically, her skin was so tender that you could almost pinch water out of it, and she was radiant, like a gem exuding charming charm. Mentally, she would smile unconsciously when she saw me, and her tone when she spoke to me was especially gentle, as if we were not in an apocalypse full of zombies, but a pair of lovers on vacation.
The first and second aunts who didn’t eat my semen were in another extreme situation. Their eyes lost color, and they were both a little confused and weak, like eggplants hit by frost. Although their beautiful appearance was not affected, they didn’t have the luster of my mother; they also exuded a kind of ... twilight air like a flower about to wither, and they couldn’t fall asleep at night.
In short, without my semen, my first and second aunts were in a miserable state.
In the end, it was my mother who squeezed out a whole cup of semen from me and let them each drink half of it. Only then did they get rid of their previous lethargy and regain their former vigor and spirit.
After my aunt and second aunt recovered, my aunt forced herself to look calm, but there was a blush on her face that wouldn’t fade away for the time being. The blush on the face of a beautiful mature woman when she is shy is really fascinating. Although my second aunt didn’t say anything, she stared at me for a full minute, and finally lowered her head and sighed, as if something in her heart was shaken.
I lay on the bed, tired as a dog, panting, sticking out my pink little tongue, and wheezing.
Just now, my mother squeezed a whole cup of semen from me. After drinking it, my aunt and the other two felt refreshed, but I felt like my body was hollowed out.
I shot a whole cup! It was a full bottle in the cup, and it looked like milk. My aunt and second aunt recovered their energy after drinking it, but I was so tired that I lay on the bed like a dead dog.
Being squeezed out of so much semen at once ... is really too much for me to handle.
“Wow ... Mom, you have such a cruel heart ... You’re milking me like a cow...” I lay on the bed, slapping my thin and slender hands on the bed and kicking my legs randomly. These actions clearly showed my attitude.
Protest! Protest against my mother’s exploitation of me!
When my mother saw my protest in such a bad temper, she felt guilty but also amused. She climbed onto the bed with her bare white feet, hugged me like she was comforting a small animal and said, “Oh, okay, okay, Aaron, be good. It’s my fault, but I’m also trying to help your aunt and second aunt recover. Don’t you see how weak your aunt and second aunt are?”
Compared with my mother, my thin body is just like the difference between a pony and a mare. I am much smaller than my mother in both body and limbs. When my mother hugs me, it is like a small boat leaning against a big ship. The size difference is huge, but because we are mother and son, it makes people feel comfortable and relaxed.
After hearing my mother’s comfort, I calmed down. I just wanted to vent a little and I didn’t intend to make a fuss.
“Well ... I’m so tired ... My aunt is really something. She has nothing better to do than to do a study on eating frequency ... First she asked me to have sex with you every day ... Then she and my second aunt kept fasting ... And now it turns out to be like this...” I leaned weakly on my mother, smelling her body fragrance, and complained to my aunt while relaxing physically and mentally.
“Your aunt is a scientist, so it’s normal for her to like doing some research. Besides, knowing more about our bodies might help us.” Mom stroked my hair like she was soothing an unhappy kitten, and said slowly, “Think about it, if your aunt really does research something key and uses it to help us increase our strength, wouldn’t it be better for me and my aunt to become stronger? Furthermore, if my aunt and I both had mental abilities as powerful as yours, or even more powerful abilities, wouldn’t it be even better?”
When I heard what my mother said, I thought it made a lot of sense.
“My aunt said this to me two days ago, and I think it makes a lot of sense,” Mom added.
So it was my aunt who said that ... Okay...
Just now, my aunt and second aunt left after drinking the semen, saying that they were going to the rooftop to get some fresh air, leaving me gasping for breath on the bed. Fortunately, my mother was with me, otherwise I would have felt miserable as if I had been used and thrown aside.
I lay on the bed and rested for a while, and then my aunt and second aunt came back.
“Aaron, it’s been hard work for you to cooperate with my experiment, and Caitlin too.” Aunt came back to the bedroom and started by thanking my mother and me.
Second Aunt looked at my weak little face and opened her mouth but didn’t say anything. I guess it was hard for her to say to her nephew, thank you for giving me your semen.
“I didn’t have any hard time, but Aaron...” Mom knelt beside me and glanced at my lower body meaningfully.
My aunt followed my mother’s gaze and looked between my legs. Although my pants were still on, my penis ached when I thought about how my mother had just squeezed out a whole cup of my fresh essence.
How could my aunt not understand what my mother meant? She smiled awkwardly, her mature face showing a bit of apology. She looked at me and said,” Aaron, I’m so sorry. I just made you ... ahem ... so tired ... I feel really bad about it.”
My mother looked at me with interest, wanting to know how I would answer. My second aunt, on the other hand, acted indifferent and sat by the window, looking at the scenery outside. Outside the window, there were nothing but zombies, what was there to see?
At this moment, my stomach made a rumbling sound.
I’m hungry.
Hearing my stomach growling, my aunt said to me before I could say anything: “How about this, Aaron? I’ll make you a delicious meal as an apology, okay?”
“Well ... okay ... I want to eat something delicious!” I thought about it and it was not a big deal. I was exhausted from my mother’s continuous ejaculation, but it was also a bit refreshing ... I didn’t blame my aunt in my heart, so I just forgave her.
“Well, I’ll go to the kitchen and cook for you.” A gentle smile appeared on the face of the beautiful mature woman, as beautiful as a flower. After saying that, she left the bedroom and went to the kitchen.
Soon, the sound of cooking was heard from the kitchen.
It was already past noon. Eric and his friends had just finished lunch and went out with a group of people to search for supplies. I didn’t want to interact with them, so I stayed in the bedroom and didn’t go out to eat. In addition, my mother squeezed out a lot of semen, so I was really a little hungry.
By the way, my mom and the others have recovered from some of their injuries. If they have a conflict with Eric and the others next time ... I wonder if it can be easily resolved?
“Aaron, what are you thinking about?” Mom asked when she saw me looking thoughtful.
I had nothing to hide from my mother, so I told her what I was thinking. After listening to me, my mother smiled and said, “Don’t worry, Aaron. I have a rough estimate of my own body and I can definitely protect you.”
“Mom, don’t keep saying that.” I felt relieved but also a little unhappy when I heard what my mother said: “Don’t keep saying protect me, protect me. I don’t want to be protected all the time, and ... I hope you can all be well.”
Mom was stunned for a moment, then she smiled happily and nodded at me: “Okay, Mom and Aaron will be fine, I promise you.”
At this time, I noticed that my second aunt was still looking at the scene outside the window. I was a little curious and asked her, “Second aunt, are you thinking about something too?”
“Yeah.” Second Aunt only replied with one word. She was cold and emotionless, like a robot.
“Why don’t you just tell me, and mom and I will help you think about it together.”
“I don’t want to say.”
“...”
I was stuck for a moment. After I confessed my true feelings, I saw a slight smile on my second aunt’s face in the mirror. I thought her attitude towards me had changed a little, but I didn’t expect her to still be so cold to me.
Mom looked at my second aunt, then at me, and whispered in my ear,” Aaron, don’t bother your second aunt. That’s just her personality. She keeps everything to herself. Even my first aunt and I may not be able to get anything out of her.”
“Is that so...” I whispered. But when my second aunt humiliated Jeremy in the living room before, she didn’t look like an introvert. That bright and charming look was really amazing.
After a while, my aunt came back to the bedroom with a bowl of delicious chicken leg rice.
“Come, Aaron, try auntie’s cooking.” Auntie said, handing me a bowl of freshly made chicken leg rice.
A meal like this is rare in the end times. I put the chicken drumstick rice in front of my nose and smelled it. The aroma of the chicken made my taste buds active.
“It smells so good, I won’t be polite.” I smiled at my aunt, sat on the bed and started eating. The weak feeling after being drained of semen gradually subsided as I ate.
“Eat slowly, don’t choke.” Mom saw me wolfing down the food, afraid that I would choke. Auntie smiled and asked me if it tasted good, and I just nodded.
It’s a little inconvenient to have two aunts present. If it’s just me and my mother, I can just let my mother expose her breasts for me to suck. A mouthful of chicken drumstick rice is followed by a mouthful of milk. It’s so nice to think about it.
“By the way, sister, where did the chicken legs come from?” My mother asked my aunt casually when she saw the chicken legs in my bowl.
“Didn’t you bring a lot of food from the supermarket back home before? Some boxes were casually placed in the corner, and I found it in the box.” Aunt fiddled with her hair with her hands, sat on the chair in front of the dressing table, and said to me and my mother: “Those men out there are not that stupid. They save some good food in moderation, such as chicken legs, compressed biscuits, instant noodles, canned food and the like...” After saying that, aunt shook her head again.
“But no matter how much we save, there are still more than a dozen people. I just took a look while cooking in the kitchen. At the current rate of consumption, the food at home will be used up in ten days.” Auntie sighed and said, “At present, Eric and his gang can live in peace with us mainly because there is enough food. If the day comes when the food is eaten up, something bad may happen.”
“It’s okay, big sister. With our recovery speed, we will be in a worse condition in ten days. Even if they have any intentions, they won’t be able to do anything to us.” Seeing the sadness on my aunt’s face, my mother said to her. At the same time, she was also comforting me.
Unexpectedly, my aunt shook her head and continued, “I’m not worried about that. What I really care about is that it’s the end of the world now. The whole world is occupied by zombies and humans can only survive. In this situation, everyone should unite to overcome the difficulties ... but some people are hurting others.”
It was obvious what the aunt said, she was referring to Eric and his group outside bullying the five women.
As if to make my aunt’s words seem more powerful, as soon as she finished speaking, the sound of a woman crying and a man beating and scolding could be heard in the living room.
“Tell me, did you steal it?” Maya ‘s voice also rang out. Just listening to her voice gave people a feeling of arrogance, as if she, Maya, was the boss of the family after Eric went out for a while.
Mom and the others looked at each other, then walked out of the bedroom to see what was going on. I was curious, so I followed them barefoot, holding the chicken drumstick rice in my hand and with rice grains on the corners of my mouth.
In the living room, a big sister with bruises on her face was lying on the ground. She was the one who was beaten for stealing beef. Maya and a man were standing next to her.
“You damn stinky bitch, you got beaten and fucked a few times, but you still can’t change, right? Last time you stole my beef, and this time you stole someone else’s chicken legs. “ The man kicked the woman who was lying on the floor and cursed angrily.
Maya was wearing a beautiful dress, her white legs stepped on a pair of high heels to make her look tall, she had light makeup on her face, and she even wore a necklace around her neck, she didn’t look like a woman from the end of the world at all. It seemed that Maya was well taken care of by Eric, at least much better than those five older sisters.
She stood by with an impatient look on her face, looking at the woman lying on the floor, shivering and desperately protecting her head with her hands, and asked unhappily, “Say something, where did you take my chicken leg? Even if you ate it, there should be a bone. Are you born in the year of the dog and chewed the bone?”
Maya ‘s sarcastic look is really disgusting. She has a gorgeous appearance and a curvy figure, but the feeling between her words makes people feel disgusted.
“I ... I really didn’t steal ... I stole the beef last time ... I really didn’t steal the chicken legs this time ... I was just in the room with Dagang and the others ... I came out to rest for a while after they fell asleep...” the woman said while crying. There were bruises on her face, arms, and thighs. It was hard to imagine how violent the man who slept with her had done.
“You’re still lying! Could it be that the chicken leg flew away by itself? Are you telling the truth or not? If not, I’ll throw you outside to feed the zombies.” The man became anxious and stepped on the woman’s head with his dirty, smelly feet, cursing.
Maya looked at the woman with tears on her face and felt no sympathy at all. Instead, she thought that her face full of tears and snot looked dirty and showed an expression of disgust and disgust.
“I took the chicken leg.” Auntie walked over and said, and her expression was a little angry.
“Did you take it?” Maya noticed us then.
“Yes, I made a bowl of chicken leg rice for my nephew.” Aunt Whitney walked up to Maya and looked at this woman who was beautiful on the outside but not very kind on the inside.
Maya saw the chicken drumstick in my bowl and immediately looked angry. She pointed at my aunt and said unhappily, “Is this rude of you? I’ve seen you stay in the bedroom all day doing nothing these days. When Eric and the others were out in danger, you stayed at home eating and drinking for free. How dare you take my chicken drumstick? Do you have any shame?”
“Didn’t you go out either?” I asked Maya in anger when I heard her unreasonable words. I almost dropped the bowl on the ground.
“Am I the same as you? I am Eric ‘s woman and I am protected by him. Of course, I don’t have to go out with him. What about you guys? Don’t you just rely on the fact that this is your home? Do you think you are so great? Do those zombies outside care whether you have the property certificate?” Maya looked as if it was a matter of course.
“How shameless...” Mom frowned at Maya ‘s attitude.
Finally, it was Elizabeth who came out to mediate the matter. Maya and the man no longer pursued the responsibility, and we took out a can of fish from the bedroom to compensate Maya.
To be honest, I was quite dissatisfied. Obviously, all the food in this house was found by my mother, so why did she let us take a portion of canned fish? It seemed that the chicken drumstick should belong to them. The more I thought about it, the angrier I got.
But my aunt and mother both agreed, so I couldn’t say anything. After all, I was just a little kid and couldn’t have a say and couldn’t decide anything.
A week is neither long nor short.
After this week, things have changed a lot imperceptibly.
As the food became less and less, the patience of Eric and his crew also decreased. The smile on Eric ‘s face finally disappeared. Every day he wiped the Tang sword in his hand, sat on the sofa thinking about things, and always carried his pistol on his waist.
The men seemed to be influenced by their boss and their behavior became more violent. The five older sisters suffered. Their painful moans of being gang-raped could be heard day and night. Every time I saw them, I could smell the strong stench of semen from them.
There was even one time when I was sleeping in the bedroom and heard a noise in the living room in the middle of the night. I got out of bed, opened the door and looked into the living room, and was shocked to find that an older sister was being raped by three men; there was a penis inserted in her vagina, anus, and mouth, and the painful moans could only come from her nose.
Those men were ravaging the woman under them like crazy, and when they were done, they threw her on the floor, where she twitched continuously, without caring about anything else.
Seeing this, I was furious. How could they treat a woman who had done nothing wrong like this? My mother always told me that I should be gentle when treating girls ... but these older sisters were treated only harshly.
Seeing that my mother and the others were still asleep and the men in the living room had all gone to bed, I quietly went to the living room, wiped the body of this older sister, and pulled her up from the floor.
When the elder sister opened her eyes and saw me, she burst into tears and whispered to me to go back to sleep. I felt bad, but she insisted. I had nothing to say, so I poured her a glass of water and went back.
Compared with the miserable treatment of these women, Maya ‘s treatment is simply enviable.
Eric hugs Maya ‘s slender waist every day and rubs her sexy buttocks blatantly. Maya has also made up her mind to get close to Eric ‘s thighs. She keeps flirting with him and she is just about to take off her skirt and ride on Eric in front of everyone.
Because in Maya’s opinion, Eric is the boss of this gang, so if she wants to live a good life and not be treated as sex slaves like those five women, she has to be favored by Eric.
As for moral integrity, Maya obviously doesn’t care.
My aunt and mother also tried to stay in the bedroom as much as possible, and avoided contact with Eric and the others. Especially Jeremy and my second aunt, every time they made eye contact, Jeremy had a gloomy face, obviously still upset about the last time he was humiliated.
It was fine to stay at home all the time. My aunt and my mother would chat whenever they had time. They would talk about everything. I would just sit there as a listener. I listened to my aunt and my mother talking about many things in the past. Sometimes they talked about their childhood, sometimes they talked about my aunt who was unknown whether she was dead or alive. Every time they mentioned my aunt, my mother and two aunts would show worried expressions.
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