Eri\'s Love

Eri\'s Love by Hrtofdrkns

Disclaimer:I don\'t own DC/CC (and that\'s probably a good thing).

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Ran\'s dropped Conan off with me for the weekend. Her father is taking her to some beach so he can gawk at teenage girls in bikinis. But I\'m fine with this arrangment.

I finally have my chance.

I shouldn\'t feel this way. It\'s sick and it\'s wrong. But when I look at him none of that matters. The thoughts he gives me have no place for discussions of right and wrong.

Damnit, why shouldn\'t I just take what I want? I deserve some happiness. I\'ve wanted this for so long, ever since I first saw him. I have no idea why, I\'ve never been attracted to little boys before.

Mabey it\'s his mind. His eyes shine with intelligence, and he has that cute little expression he gets when he\'s thinking hard.

I snap out of it. Conan is staring at me, his head cocked to the side. I must look a bit crazy, just staring at him.

\"Hello Conan.\" I lead him inside for lunch.

I watch him as he eats. He gets some on his face, making him look even more innocent and adorable.

How can I get him where I want him? I can\'t just tell him to get naked for me.

He\'s taking his dishes to the sink, like a good boy. Suddenly he drops a glass. It shatters on the floor, and I have my excuse.

Normally I wouldn\'t be too mad. It was clearly an accident, could have happened to anyone. But I act very angry and tell him he is going to get a spanking. He looks at his feet and nods, before pulling his shorts and white briefs down and laying over my lap. Such an obediant boy, Ran is raising him well.

I smirk as my hand lands on his cute little bottom, causing it to bounce slightly and leaving a rapidly reddening handprint. I do it again and again, harder then I probably should. He\'s crying now, pleading with me to stop.

I spank his bottom for nearly twenty minutes. Afterwards I order him in the corner, hands on his head. When his back is to me I shove me hand down my panties. I\'m already wet from spanking him. He sobs in the corner as I pleasure myself, careful to be quite.

Soon, I call him to me. He is forced to sit on my lap, much to his discomfort and my pleasure. He\'s apologizing for breaking the glass, I had forgotten about it. God, I can feel the heat from his ass through my clothes.

But we\'re not done yet I tell him. I pick him up and carry him to my bedroom. Once there I set him on the bed and lock the door.

I order him to strip, explaining it is part of his punishment. He shakes his head no. I threaten to kill him if he doesn\'t. Sobbing, he complies.

Off comes his jacket. Next his shirt, showing his flat tummy and two little pink nipples. Shoes and socks are next, revealing two tiny feet.

I approach the bed slowly, like a beast of prey. Heh, listen to me. I must be sick to want this, but he\'s just so damn tempting.

I sit down, hold him in my lap again. I paw his body, running my hands over every hidden spot. He\'s so soft and warm. I love to hold him, to feel his skin. He\'s crying softly, terrified. Poor boy, you know what I\'m going to do, don\'t you?

But I\'ve waited long enough. Placing him on his back, I run my tongue over his flat little tummy and up to his nipple. He gasps as his hands try to push my head away. But I am much stronger then him.

\"No! Stop!\" he wails as I feel his boyhood. But it\'s too late little one. It\'s too late for both of us. I give his balls a squeeze, telling him he\'ll get more if he doesn\'t be still. I run my tongue back down his small frame, licking the tender flesh. When I reach his little cock I take the whole thing into my mouth. He lets out moans in addition to his sobs. His body likes this, at least.

I suck hard on his shaft, teasing the head with my tongue while kneading his balls with one hand. I use the other to hold his hands above his head. His hips buck upwards, while his head turns to the side. He won\'t be able to hold out for long.

He\'s trying to hold back from cumming, but I won\'t let him. Neither will his body. He wails as his dry climax overtakes him. I keep sucking his sweet little cock until he lays still, whimpering.

I turn him over, once again pinning his hands above him. His cheeks are still red from the spanking, and will be for quite some time. I run my tongue over the hot, red flesh. He whimpers more, begging me to stop. I lick up and down his crack and around his enterance. He yelps when I find his asshole, my tongue delving deeply inside. He screams while thrusting violently against my face as I lap at his hole. I work a hand under him and start to pump his cock. He has stopped crying, instead moaning from the twofold assault.

My tongue leaves his hole, only to be replaced by a finger. I dig it in and out, touching those spots I know will get a reaction. This violation is more then he can bear, and he cries again as he comes.

My turn Conan.

\"Why?\" he whimpers as I undress. I don\'t answer, instead taking off his glasses. Moving his head down between my legs, I order him to lick. Completely broken, he has no choice but to obey.

Oh yes! It\'s everything I imagined it would be! I rearrange him so we are in a 69 position, me sucking him while he licks me. I can taste his fear, his shame, and it\'s so good, like fine wine.

My orgasm actually blinds me. It has never been like this before, never this satisfying. Not realizing I\'m done Conan continues his work. I let him for a few minutes before lifting him off me. He looks away, his face red from humiliation. I encourage it, telling him it\'s all his fault and people will be disgusted with him if he tells. I don\'t know if he believes it, but it doesn\'t really matter. I\'m a respected lawyer, and a woman.

Who would ever believe I would force sex on a young boy?

The End.