"Have a good day at school!" Perry's mother, Bethany, stated as she went through the daily routine of giving her son an embarrassing hug and kiss on the cheek. He groaned and pulled away from her with a smile, telling her good bye and that he loved her before heading out. She sighed, absentmindedly licking her lips as she watched him go, thinking about how they didn't spend much time together anymore... only for her thoughts to shift to how good her lips tasted. Had Perry used a new lotion or something? Because for some reason, the taste he left on her lips made her... hungry.
As the day went on, Bethany would grow increasingly frustrated. She was so hungry, but nothing was satisfying her, nothing seemed appealing. She had a craving, and whenever she tried to figure out what it was, she could only think of her son. She felt so guilty and shameful, but she couldn't get him out of her head. She wanted to taste him again. She wanted to... swallow him whole, hold him inside her belly...
She moaned shamefully, groping at her modest bust and rubbing between her legs, strangely turned on by these thoughts. She couldn't stand this anymore. She had to do something...
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