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You’re lying on the floor when the door creaks open and you pop up off of the makeshift bed made out of a pile of blankets. Sleep wasn’t exactly what you were doing, it seems like you could not get past stage one of the sleep realm and your body is exhausted. You couldn’t even fully relax and your brain is in overdrive; not to mention your tummy rumbles with vigor that you have never experienced before.
You were offered food multiple times, but it wasn’t exactly what you wanted so you refused. Having been locked in a basement for the past four days you quickly find out that you do not have much choice in the matter of what you’ll eat. You didn’t even have a say in when and where you could use the bathroom at first. Thankfully there is a toilet in the basement, but it didn’t even have water in it. She made sure to deprive you in every way knowing that you’d eventually get desperate enough to take whatever you can find.
The sound of slow clicking heels stops right before your weakened form. You look up to see your kidnapper dressed in an all black dress, her sickly pale skin has a sparkling glow to it, almost like the vampires from Twilight . Her lips are painted with dark plum color lipstick that only washed her out even more. Her hair is extremely long, straight, and jet black with a middle part, this isn’t the first time you see her but today, she looks really pretty.
She looks at you and shakes her head. Morticia has a seat on the black sofa that you were absolutely not allowed on unless she said so — which she didn’t.
“You know you can’t survive that long without anything in your tummy, my darling.”
You weakly stare at her.
“You’ll probably be dead really soon, Y/N.” With the state that you are in you believe her whole heartedly; if you didn’t get something in your stomach soon, you were sure you wouldn’t make it past tomorrow.
“How about you come and eat something, hm?” She says in a sickly sweet voice that only serves to create fear in you. Your lip quivers and you sluggishly crawl to the empty space beside her on the couch. A wide smile cracks the older woman’s face now that you’re finally doing what she’s been wanting you to do.
“That’s it. That’s a good girl.” Morticia didn’t care if you refused, she doesn’t mind playing the long game as she is certain that she’ll win in the end.
Once you are on the couch with her she grins, her cold hand glides along your face as she touches your lips with her thumb. She’s savoring this moment, the moment she broke you — bending your will so hard that you had no choice but to conform to her rules.
Your eyes blur with tears as if she is taking too long. You’re so hungry that you feel like you need to vomit. “No need to cry, honey. Mommy’s here.”
Her long pale fingers decorated with a glossy black nail polish makes its way to the v neck cut of her dress. Right before your eyes she pulls out both of her heavy milk filled breasts.
“Looks like hell has frozen over, huh, darling?” She says to you, mocking the first day she offered you her milk. That was after Lurch dragged you into the basement for her following the moment they picked you up while you were on the side of the road with a flat tire.
Her nipples are so pretty, they’re soft and pink in color. You get closer to her and she touches your face softly leading you right where she wants you. She cradles your weak frame in one arm as you lay across her lap and uses her other hand guiding her protruding nipple into your warm mouth.
You latch on and she smiles, as soon as you begin sucking your tummy rumbles and it doesn’t go unheard. You can feel her heart pounding on your mouth as a shaky hand goes to your tummy. To say she looks like she only eats raw meat and tarnished souls her milk is a lot more sweet than you anticipated.
“Mommy’s never done this with another woman before.” Morticia holds back a moan when she feels your tongue dance on her nipple before you suck.
She begins rubbing your stomach as you drink from her, “That’s right baby, nourish your body for me. Drink from Mommy.”
You feel goosebumps arise on your skin when she says such perverse words to you. Even in your weakest state you can’t help the tingle you feel in your pussy.
Morticia feels the way you begin to lightly squirm on her as she speaks more and more vulgar things to you.
Finally she asks you the question that she’s only dreamt of, “Does your little pussy need me?” She whispers in the silent moment that is only filled with the little gulps that you take when you swallow her.
As she says it she places her hand on your mound and it causes you to jump and detach from her nipple. A line of milk falls along the side of your mouth as you try to move her hand and she is quick to wipe it with the other hand that is wrapped around you.
“Baby, you do not tell Mommy no, you saw where it got you the first time. You eat and let me take care of you.” She makes you switch breasts before she gets back to touching you.
She starts outside of your pants, her short nails gently scratching along the seam of them.
“Such a good girl… you know; I’ve been watching you, cara mia.” She admits as she scratches a line from your hole back up to your clit. She stays quiet for a moment watching the face as you process what she says. It wasn’t as quick as it probably would have been given the fact that you were occupied by drinking and now being aroused by her.
“For months.” That’s when your eyes spring open wide.
“Keep sucking.” She cups you for a moment letting her hand feel the entirety of your pussy before she grabs it and returns back to her previous ministrations.
“It was honestly a blessing finding you on the side of the road… a blessing for me, of course.” Your tummy is starting to get full but you keep her in your mouth. Deciding on licking her nipple instead of sucking, she moans and bites her lip.
“Mm… this is really nice.” Her voice is so quiet that it probably would go unheard if you weren’t already listening to her.
Even though you said you wouldn't, you unlatch and watch her touch you. You feel a bit self conscious about your body. You’ve been down there four days with no soap and water, you didn’t want to possibly offend her with any type of body odors that you may or may not have become nose blind to. So you try to inch away from her touch.
“Baby… what did I just tell you?”
You become timid; Morticia hasn’t hurt you or been violent in any type of way but you don’t want to test her. You feel that because she has so much composure that if she lost it — it could be quite deadly.
“I just… I need a shower. I’ve been here for four days.” You say with a little embarrassment.
She gives you a sweet smile and puts her breasts away. The woman sits you up and stands pulling you up with her.
“Any plans you have of running away ends today. I’ll take you upstairs to clean up, but you will obey me or you’ll be sorry.” She threatens.
You are quickly and quietly ushered to her huge en-suite. The only two people that know you are here are her and Lurch; you are there purely to fulfill her sexual desires and fantasies. With Wednesday off at Nevermore, she didn’t have to worry about her meticulous daughter finding out about you. Pugsly is always in his own little world, the poor boy would never notice if his own father went missing.
As for her husband, she loves Gomez with all of her heart but he just wasn’t doing it for her in the slightest. She’d try introducing new things for herself but the only thing she would orgasm the hardest for was you. She’d stare at your picture while she quietly rubbed her clit when she got alone time. Manifesting that you’d come to her, that you’d need her.
Four days ago you did need her - your Mommy. It was pouring and you were stuck in the middle of nowhere, she took you before some random stranger did and saved your life.
You walk into the bathroom after she snuck you into her bedroom. She runs the water for you, sitting on the edge of the tub passing her fingers underneath the tap; making sure it’s a suitable temperature for her new toy.
Once she turns the water off she turns to you, both of you are painfully nervous. “Undress.”
Your eyes fall to the floor as you begin stripping for the woman in front of you. It is anything but sexy, you are nervous and heavily embarrassed. You take your shirt off along with your bra and immediately bring one hand up to cover your tits while the other tries to remove the rest of your clothing by itself.
“Don’t hide from me.” Your gaze slowly shifts to her as she stands and pulls your hands from your breast and the other off of your cunt.
“So pretty, get in for me.” She helps you into the water and steps back. What happens next is not something you expect at all.
The black dress pools to her ankles. She reaches for the extra large claw clip and pins her long hair up before she ultimately gets in with you. She doesn’t get behind you though, no; she gets directly on top of you and gets right to work on making out with you.
She breaks the kiss only to ask you a perverted little question, “Tell me baby… are you a virgin?”
You shake your head, her smile drops. “Oh. Well that’s okay, am I your first woman?” You nod your head and her smile returns.
“You’re my first woman too.” She admits before kissing your pulse in your neck, she can feel the way it hammers on her lips. You moan and she is in complete awe at the sound; she loves that she can make you feel this way.
“Such a pretty little sound; you have to let me hear it again.” Her warm tongue comes out and drags upon your neck as her hands busy themselves on your body. She produces the sound again and she’s quickly learning that she is addicted to it.
Needing something to hold on to, you begin grabbing her ass. Your fingers slip into her crack as you gently pull her cheeks apart, you graze her hole a few times and it causes her to jump and moan.
“Not right there just yet.” She takes one of your hands and brings it to her center. Both of you gasp when you finally make contact.
“You don’t know how long I’ve wanted this.” She speaks on your lips. Your fingers slowly rub her clit and you watch her brown eyes close right in front of yours.
She leans forward and places her head on your shoulder, allowing you to rub her in a way that was so intimate but intense.
You hear her mumble something in your ear but it’s covered by a moan until you feel her hand grab your wrist and push it further back. “Inside.”
You push two fingers into her as the heel of your palm massages her clit. You flinch pretty hard when you feel her fingers rubbing you in a sensational way. She’s mocking your movements.
“Fuck me. Sss, fuck me, fuck me.” She moans. When you saw the woman for the first time, you definitely didn’t picture that you’d be like this with her. Before you are able to even get high off of her fingers, she cums.
“Oh… oh my.” She says as she lets go of your shoulders that she hugged extremely tight as she came. She couldn’t scream loudly like she wanted to in fear that someone would hear her and burst in.
The spent woman stands before you, her claw clip now drooping more in her thick long hair. “Clean up and meet me in the bedroom.” She says as she takes a black towel and wraps it around her stark naked body.
When you finish, you do the same and head into her dimly lit bedroom. Morticia is fast asleep on her side and you’re a bit shocked. You didn’t intend on finding a sleeping woman when you came in; you must have taken longer than you thought.
You go to the empty spot in the huge bed and fuck does it feel amazing when you lay on it, it’s been days since you’ve had a bed as you’d be damn if you waste the moment, not knowing when you were gonna get it again. Before you know it you too are asleep and you’re finally able to pass the second stage of the sleep realm.
It isn’t until hours later when you’re woken up but a shooting pleasure sensation in your cunt. You open your eyes to the older woman with her head between your legs licking and sucking on your clit.
“Fuck!” You begin massaging her scalp. What you don’t know is that she had woken up before you and began playing with you. Sucking on your nipples and sticking fingers in you. She also took the liberty of fastening her brand new strap-on around her hips for the first time.
She ate you out until you came and she slowly released your clit.
“You know — there’s a search party looking for you.” She volunteers that information to you once the two of you catch your breath. Your eyes grow wide, not only at her admission but because she is now pressing a thick solid black cock into your entrance.
“I don’t think they’d suspect that little old me would have such a pretty girl like you. I just couldn’t resist taking you.” She pushes her dick into you and you grab the sheets. Her tits are full again and coincidentally your tummy is empty.
“Loosen up for me, cara bella. You’re too tense. Mommy needs you to relax.” You can feel the way she fills you up and your breath sputters.
You gasp when she pushes all the way in, “MOMMY!”
“Breathe, it’s just me baby. It’s just me.” She begins slowly thrusting.
The phallus begins vibrating and Morticia lets out such a girlish noise that you’d never picture making. “God, this is gonna make me cum so fucking hard.”
She adjusts your legs to spread wider and pushes your body up against her headboard making you sit up, “I needed to be closer to you.” She says as she begins fucking until your soaking cunt.
You hold on to the bed while your eyes are screwed shut with your mouth open in an ‘O’
“Fuck.” When she speaks it sounds like she let out a breath that she has been holding. She looks down at the way your cunt takes her so deeply. “You’re fucking swallowing this cock.” She begins rubbing your little bud with her thumb.
“I wanna come inside of you. Tell me that you want it to.”
Morticia doesn’t recognize herself, this horny, lesbian huntress. She watched you for months but she never thought that she would actually take you and fuck you. She was totally unprepared when she did; part of her was actually happy that you were being resistant because it gave her time to get ready for this exact moment.
Suddenly, you feel a warm liquid shoot out onto your breast. “Oh, I'm so sorry, honey.” Her breast milk shot out of her heavy tits and sprayed you, she’s obviously used to it because she doesn’t stop fucking you. “It always happens when I’m about to cum.”
You could tell she’s on edge even before she told you, so you bring your hand up to your chest and wipe some of her milk off of your body and bring it to your mouth. She tumbles off of the edge and more milk shoots out of her.
“Oh my gosh, Y/N! I’m cumming so fucking deep in you.”
Some of her hair has since fallen out of the claw clip, the baby hairs on her forehead have curled and cling to it with sweat. Who knew that Morticia’s hair actually has a curl pattern.
She giggles as she slides herself out of you. “I have to get you back to the basement. I just want to keep you here a little longer; I promise if you are a good girl like you’ve been all day. Well… let’s just say you’ll be in for a special surprise by the end of the week.” She kisses your lips and you can still taste yourself on her.
“Yes, Mommy.”
She takes you back to the basement but she doesn’t leave before she empties the rest of her milk into your tummy.