Derik with mom's clothes

Derik had always been fascinated with his futanari mother's clothes. He loved the way they hugged her curves and accentuated her feminine features. He would often sneak into her closet and try on her dresses and lingerie, feeling a surge of excitement and pleasure as he imagined himself as her.

But one day, his curiosity took a darker turn. Derik found himself pretending to be his mother, wearing her clothes and makeup, and sneaking up behind his father while he was bent over working on his car. In a moment of boldness, Derik stuck his own throbbing dick up his father's ass, relishing in the feeling of power and dominance.

His father let out a surprised gasp, but soon the two of them were lost in a passionate frenzy. Derik couldn't believe how good it felt to be inside his father, filling him with his pulsating meat. And his father seemed to be enjoying it just as much, moaning and writhing beneath him.

But their pleasure was short-lived as the moans of both men caught the attention of Derik's mother. She had come home early from work and had heard the commotion in the garage. When she saw her son dressed in her clothes, fucking his father, she was both shocked and aroused.

Without a word, she approached them, her massive and musky veiny dick already hard and throbbing. Derik's father noticed her and tried to pull away, but Derik was too lost in the moment to let go. And before he knew it, his mother had slid her thick length inside him, filling him with pleasure and punishment.

Derik's eyes widened in surprise and pleasure as his mother took control, thrusting into him with a force that left him trembling. And as she fucked him, Derik couldn't help but cum inside his father, the sensation of being filled from both ends driving him wild.

His mother continued to use Derik's body for hours, filling him with her seed and stretching him to his limits. And as she did, she could feel her own pleasure building, knowing that she was not only punishing her son but also fulfilling her own carnal desires.

When she finally pulled out, Derik was trembling and apologizing for his actions. But his mother was not done with him yet. As punishment for daring to wear her clothes and using his father's body without her permission, she decided that Derik would have to wear her clothes and allow her to use his ass whenever she pleased.

And so, for weeks on end, Derik found himself dressed in his mother's clothes and at her beck and call. And as she filled him with her seed and stretched him to his limits, Derik couldn't help but feel a twisted sense of pleasure and submission, knowing that he had brought this punishment upon himself.