"No, I’m fine. I feel good. It’s just...when I started feeling better, \it* started feeling better, too...*

- Yes. Your baby-boy’s cock."

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NOTE: All characters are 18 . This depicts a Mommy-Dom relationship with her Good Boy wherein the performer has just recovered from a slightly scary, unnamed illness. And all the sexiness that comes from the emotional relief of having an illness pass by harmlessly. This is not an incest script, but the implication is possible.

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Written for the incomparable and lovely u/Findinglady

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SCRIPT START

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I feel a lot better, Mommy.

Really. I really do. I feel great. Like, good enough to jump out of bed and run a mile.

What changed?

Well, you went in to take a shower, and my stomach just...stopped hurting. No more stabby pains. No more grumbling. I just...feel great!

Yep! I feel good all over.

Really Mommy, I’m okay. I guess the medicine the doctor prescribed did the trick.

Why now? I don’t know, Mommy. Maybe it needed a few weeks to start working?

[Playful] Or maybe it’s because you gave me Mommy’s special double-syrup chocolate milk to wash it down? And that makes everything better, right?

Mommy, your hair’s still dripping. Do you want help drying it? I don’t want you to catch a cold and get sick, like I was.

Yes, I’m sure I feel good enough to help. If it makes you feel better, I’ll do it here - from bed. You can sit on the edge in your towel. And I can use the towel you brought me earlier, and I’ll help dry it from here. See , team work!

Seriously, I feel good enough to fight a bear. Okay...maybe not a bear. But I’d fight a blobfish for you! Or a spider. With a shoe. But I’d do that for you anyway...

Really, I’m feeling great. Here, can I have the towel now? Thank you. Just sit back and let me help you.

You’ve helped me so much lately, especially when I was feeling really super sick. You brought me warm soup, and washcloths, and when I couldn’t drink the gross-tasting stuff the doctor gave you, you went back and got the cherry-flavored version. Which is way, way better. But *you’re* the *best*.

[Quietly] And your hair looks so shiny when it’s still wet. And it’s so soft.

Sorry I stopped drying it, Mommy. I just like the feel of it between my fingers.

Can I just, feel it, for a while? I’ll keep drying it. I just want to hold it a little. Now that I can sit up and put my arms around you.

Yes, see! I can move just fine like this. No pain at all. You can lean back against me too, if you want, Mommy. Let your good boy run his fingers through your hair. I know you were really worried there for a little bit. But now you should just relax and let me massage your scalp.

[Giggle] Happy noises from Mommy...I love those.

[Sigh]

[Pause]

Hmmm? Lay your head on my lap? I...don’t know.

[Worried] I mean, if you want to relax, Mommy, you can. I want that. And I want you to lay back in bed with me. But...I don’t know if you should lay *across* me right this moment.

No, I’m fine. I feel good. It’s just...when I started feeling better, *it* started feeling better, too.

[Whisper] Yes. Your baby-boy’s cock.

When I sat up, and I didn’t have any pain, *it* woke up too. And then I saw you coming out of the shower, and I saw how smooth your skin was, and your wet hair...and now it won’t go away.

Yes. It’s because I saw you, Mommy. You, and your towel...and now I’m touching your hair and your shoulders, and I can smell your skin and the herbal soap stuff...and I just can’t help it. Mommy’s really pretty...

[Nervous] Sure. I mean, if you want to lay next to it anyway. I love it when you have your head in my lap, Mommy.

Keep petting your hair? Of course!

[Pause]

Oh, wow. Mommy, your head is resting right next to my thing. It just...

[Pause]

Yes, Mommy...it’s straining for you. Are you sure you want to pull down the sheet?

Oh...Your hand on my cock feels so...[Moan]

Mommy, is my tongue still red from the cherry stuff? [Sheepish] Want to find out if it still tastes like cherry?

[Kissing Sounds]

Oh, Mommy. You like that my cock jumps when I kiss you? I can’t help it. Kissing Mommy makes it even harder.

[Kiss]

[Heavy Breathing]

Mommy, you just...smell so good. I can smell how wet you are.

Since you sat down. I could smell you from under the towel. I know you haven’t been - you know - taking care of your needs, since I got sick. But with you laying across my lap, I can sorta smell it. [Sheepish] And I can see Mommy’s goddess-spot through the slit in the towel.

No, Mommy, don’t cover it up. Here, stay on the bed, please. Keep lying here. And please, Mommy, keep stroking me? It just feels so good! I love having Mommy’s hands on me again.

Could I...could I take care of you, Mommy? The way you’ve taken care of me? Just, let me get on my hands and knees. I won’t even leave the blankets. Let me kneel over you, while you rub me. That way I can pull your towel aside.

[Gasp]

Mommy, your goddess spot looks so good! It’s shiny, it’s so wet. And it smells amazing, I can’t help it Mommy. I just need to use my tongue on it...

[Cunnalingus Sounds]

[Dialogue from here onward is excited, gasping, aroused, etc]

I missed this taste so much. I’m so lucky to have a Mommy as pretty as you...a Mommy who tastes this sweet.

[More Licking]

Oh, Mommy! I love how you buck your hips. And you taste so *good*. Please - if you want - please grab the back of my head. Push me down, just a little? So you can show me what you need? I - I want to be your good boy. Help me be your good boy.

[Moaning While Licking]

Mommy...Mommy...keep touching me. Keep stroking me, while you grab my hair with your other hand.

[Licking]

I know why it feels so good for you, Mommy. It’s because you were worried about me. Isn’t it? But now I’m okay. And you can feel good too, because you’re relieved, right?

[Extended Licking]

Mommy...Mommy, please. You taste so good, and my penis is so hard, and I really want to hug you and have my arms around you and be inside you. Please, Mommy, please? [Shy Whisper] Mommy, can I fuck you?

Thank you. Thank you so much, Mommy. You’re so beautiful, and I need you, Mommy.

[Moan, Entering Her]

Mommy...oh, Mommy! You’re so beautiful, and you’re so soft, and I can feel you squeezing me inside you. You feel so good!

Can I move your towel? So I can latch onto your breasts? Thank you.

[Sucking, Moaning]

Mommy...please, hold me tighter. Hold your good boy tighter. I love having your arms around me like this, while I thrust into you. Can I kiss you, too? Please?

[Kissing]

Mommy...Mommy, I can feel you clenching around my cock. Are you close? I am, Mommy. I...

[Moan]

I love you...I love you so much. This feels so good, Mommy. You feel so good, and I can’t stop my hips from bucking like this. You’re amazing and...

[Moan]

I think I’m going to shoot inside you. Can I, Mommy? Thank you. I think I’m going to...I think I’m going to...

Mommy...Mommy...!

[Orgasm, Fake or Otherwise]

[Heavy Breathing]

I feel so good.

Mommy, you make me feel so good.

Any time I get sick, Mommy will make me feel better. That way I can make Mommy feel amazing, too, right? That’s what good boys do. Right Mommy?