"This can't be normal...why am I reacting like this...my body," Ren was having conflicting thoughts about what was going on. He felt unnaturally horny. "It must be the lingering effect of whatever those people injected me with,"

It was almost as if his cock did all the thinking, as his other hand also joined in, grabbing her other breast. He kneaded them both now, his movements growing more confident.

The way they bounced and molded to his touch was mesmerizing. "Misa, you're so soft... so damn sexy," he whispered, his voice laced with desire. He pinched her nipples lightly through the fabric, eliciting a tiny, involuntary whimper from her though she disguised it as a sleepy mumble.

That sound only fueled him. Ren leaned closer, his face inches from hers. He could smell her faint soap smell, mixed with the natural scent of her skin. "Sorry, Misa," he muttered, his breath hot against her ear. "There's just something about you like this... I can't help it. I have to taste you."

With that, he closed the distance, his lips pressing against hers in a sudden kiss. It was soft at first, amateur, but quickly deepened as he slanted his mouth over hers. His tongue flicked out, tracing her lips, seeking entry.

Misa's eyes stayed shut tight, but inside, she was freaking out. He's kissing me! Ren is actually kissing me while he thinks I'm asleep? My goodness? This is... this is wrong, but... his lips are so warm. Oh goddess, what do I do? Do I push him away? But if I do, he'll know I was awake the whole time! My baby would be embarassed but why is he doing this?

Ren kept kissing her, his hands still fondling her breasts as he lost himself in the moment. His tongue slipped past her lips when she didn't resist, exploring her mouth with growing hunger. "Mmm, you taste so sweet," he murmured against her lips, pulling back just enough to speak before diving in again.

One hand slid under her tank top now, skin on skin, cupping her bare breast. Her nipple hardened instantly under his thumb, and he rolled it, sending sparks through both of them.

Misa's body betrayed her with a shiver. This is too much! His hand under my shirt... fondling me like that. It feels electric. Ren, why are you doing this? But... don't stop? No, Misa, get a grip! You're supposed to be asleep!

Ren broke the kiss briefly, trailing his lips down her neck. "God, Misa, if you were awake... would you hate me for this?" he whispered, nipping at her collarbone. His free hand wandered lower, brushing her thigh, but he pulled back, focusing on her face again. He kissed her once more, deeper this time, his tongue dancing with hers—even though she was trying so hard not to respond.

Inside, Misa was a mess. Hate you? I couldn never hate you my baby. Your kisses are making me hot... wait, am I getting turned on? Oh no, my body's reacting. If he notices...

Ren finally pulled away, breathing heavily. He stared at her "sleeping" face, her cheeks flushed, lips swollen from his kisses. "You're so responsive even in your sleep," he said with a chuckle, his hand still gently squeezing her breast. "I should stop... but I don't want to."

Misa lay there, eyes closed, pretending to stir slightly. Please stop... or don't?. Ren, you're my baby, but this feels... good? What's wrong with me?

Feeling it even further, Ren leaned down again, this time lifting her tank top just enough to expose one breast. "Just a taste! quick taste," he murmured, his mouth closing over her nipple.

He sucked gently, his tongue swirling around the peak.

Misa arched her back involuntarily, a soft moan escaping her lips before she could stop it. Oh my! That feels amazing. Ren, you're killing me here! I can't keep pretending... but I have to!

Ren froze for a second, then smiled against her skin. "You're moaning for me. Is this making you feel good, Misa?" He switched to the other breast, lavishing it with the same attention, his hand sliding down to her waist, fingers dipping under the waistband of her shorts. "Let me see how much you enjoy this!"

At this point, Ren was just going for it, not even caring that his actions might wake Misa. In fact, he wasn't thinking with his head anymore, it was his dick doing the thinking.

Slowly, his fingers slipped under the waistband of her shorts, inching downward. The fabric was damp, and as he reached her most intimate spot, he felt the slick warmth of her pussy.

His eyes widened in shock, his face contorting with surprise. "She's... wet? Oh fuck, Misa's actually aroused? Even in her sleep?" he muttered, his voice a hoarse whisper.

He withdrew his hand, his fingers glistening with her juices. Without thinking, he brought them to his lips, licking tentatively. The taste was sweet, intoxicating—like forbidden nectar. "God, she tastes amazing," he groaned softly. "I can't take it anymore. This is driving me insane."

In a frenzy, Ren yanked down his shorts, his veiny cock springing free. It was a monstrosity, veiny and bulging, dark veins pulsing along its length like twisted ropes, thick and rough-looking, far larger than average. It throbbed in the air, pre-cum beading at the tip. "Look what you've done to me, Misa," he whispered, gripping it at the base.

Misa, eyes still closed, felt a strange shift in the air. This has to be a dream, she thought, her mind foggy with confusion and budding arousal. No way Ren just touched my vagina like that. He's my son... but it felt so good. Am I going crazy?

Ren hovered over her, his cock in hand. He slapped it gently against her cheek, the heavy weight making a soft thud. Misa's brows furrowed in her "sleep." What is that? Something warm and hard on my face? He dragged it lower, pressing the tip to her plump lips, rubbing it back and forth.

"Feel that, Misa? That's how hard you make me," he murmured, his hips twitching.

Curiosity got the better of her. Misa cracked her eyes open just a bit, only to be met with the sight of Ren's veiny monster right in front of her face. Her heart skipped a beat, and she nearly screamed in surprise.

Is this Ren's thing? What the hell is wrong with it? I've seen guys getting milked in hospital, but none had genitals this big and rough-looking! She stared at the bulging veins, thick and prominent, snaking along the shaft like angry rivers.

What are these veins? They look so... intense. But damn, it sure looks tasty. Her reasonable side fought back, but her erotic urges were winning, a heat pooling between her legs.

Ren, oblivious, kept dry-humping his cock against her lips, the velvety skin sliding over her soft mouth. "Mmm, your lips feel so good," he grunted, pre-cum smearing across them. "Just like that..."

Suddenly, he felt a wet sensation envelop the tip. He looked down, eyes widening. Misa had parted her lips and taken him into her mouth, her tongue flicking experimentally. "Holy shit, Misa!" Ren gasped, gritting his teeth as electric jolts shot through his lower body. "You're... sucking me? Even asleep?"

Misa couldn't hold back anymore. Screw it, this feels too real to be a dream, she thought, her tongue swirling around his thick shaft, tracing those bulging veins. She licked greedily, savoring the salty taste, her own arousal spiking.

Ren's hips moved on instinct, thrusting gently into her mouth like she was his personal toy. "Fuck, yes... take it, Misa," he groaned, his hands tangling in her hair.

He pumped steadily, the wet sounds filling the room. Misa's tongue worked overtime, licking every inch—from the veiny underside to the swollen head—her cheeks hollowing as she sucked.

This went on for good five minutes, Ren's thrusts growing erratic. "I want to fuck you," he muttered to himself, sweat beading on his forehead. "I want to have sex with you, Misa. I need to be inside you."

He pulled out with a pop, strings of saliva connecting them. Quickly, he positioned himself over her, his weight pressing down, which should have woken her fully, but Misa kept her eyes shut, playing along. Oh goddess, what's he doing now? she wondered, her body trembling.

Ren hooked his fingers into her shorts and yanked them off, exposing her slightly unkempt but beautifully pink pussy, glistening with wetness. "Look at this... so pretty," he whispered, his face diving between her thighs. He devoured her like a starving man, his tongue lapping at her folds, sucking on her clit and tounge fucking her like a maniac.

Misa couldn't pretend anymore. "Ahh! Ren!" she moaned loudly, her eyes fluttering open as waves of pleasure crashed over her. "Oh fuck, that feels so good! Don't stop!"

Ren went wild, his mouth working furiously—tonguing her entrance, flicking her clit, slurping her juices. "You taste incredible," he mumbled against her pussy, his hands spreading her wider. Misa writhed, her hands gripping the sheets. "Ren... yes! Right there!" she cried, her moans echoing.

But Ren couldn't hold back. "I can't take it anymore," he growled, pulling back. He aligned his massive, veiny cock with her entrance, rubbing the head all over her labia and clit, coating himself in her slickness. "Feel that? I'm gonna fuck you so hard."

Suddenly, clarity pierced the haze of lust. Ren glanced up at Misa's face—and saw her eyes wide open, staring back at him. Blood drained from his face, his expression turning to pure horror. "Oh shit... Misa, you're awake?" he stammered, freezing in place. "What have I done? I'm fucked... totally fucked."

Muttering those words, Ren and Misa had a staring contest for a few minutes until Misa did something Ren didn't expect.

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