Vivien Vixen - Heavily pregnant lactating angry stepmom giantess punishes stepson

Vivien Vixen - Heavily pregnant lactating angry stepmom giantess punishes stepson

Vivien Vixen, a curvaceous and heavily pregnant lactating stepmom with a sharp tongue, stomps towards her bedroom after discovering her stepson hiding in her heel. She's irate that he ruined her antenatal appointment and now has dirt on her pristine outfit. With every step she takes, her belly jiggles and her breasts bounce, casting an aura of dominance around her. Arriving at her room, she slams the door shut, causing the walls to shake. Her stepson trembles in fear as she towers over him, her eyes blazing with anger and her breath heavy with frustration. She grabs him by the collar and pulls him close, growling in his ear. "You little brat! Do you know how much trouble you've caused me?" She asks, her words laced with venom. As she pulls him towards the bed, her pregnant belly pressing against him, she can't help but feel a twinge of arousal. She's always been attracted to him in a forbidden way, and this moment of power over him is driving her wild. "You're going to pay for this," she says, her voice now thick with lust. She pushes him down onto the bed, his eyes wide with fear as she towers over him. She looms over him, her giantess presence making him feel small and insignificant. She runs her hands along her belly, feeling the weight of her pregnancy and the heat of her body. "You know what they say about ex-wives and their boy toys?" She sneers, a wicked grin spreading across her face. "They always come back to their real man." With that, she climbs onto the bed, her massive weight causing the springs to groan under the strain. She straddles him, her thighs pressing against his chest, trapping him beneath her. She leans down, her breasts grazing his face as she whispers in his ear. "You're going to be so well-behaved from now on," she promises, her voice dripping with honeyed threat. And with that, she begins to grind against him, her pregnant belly rolling against his face like a wave. Her fingers dig into his skin, leaving bruises as she pinches and pulls him. She moans, the sound muffled by her heavy breathing and the wet sounds of her body against his. As she rides him, her anger giving way to raw need, she reaches down to touch herself. She's always been turned on by her stepson's audacity, and the knowledge that she's in control sends shivers down her spine. She plays with herself, teasing both of them as she gets closer to climax. Finally, she lets out a long, low moan, her body shuddering as she comes. She collapses onto him, her weight crushing him underneath her. For a moment, there's silence in the room, broken only by the sound of their heavy breathing. Then, she looks down at him, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "That's what you get for messing with Vivien Vixen," she says, her voice both triumphant and threatening. With that, she stands up, her pregnant belly still heaving from exertion. She leaves the room, closing the door behind her, leaving him to wonder what kind of trouble he'll find himself in next.