Max feels his body shaking with perverse pleasure as his mother rains soft kisses on his face before reattaching her mouth onto his.

This is so wrong! he thinks to himself, tears in his eyes. Even as he feels his body reacting to his mother's albeit forced advances, his trousers starting to bulge with an erection.

His hormones momentarily taking control, the boy finds himself responding, forcing his face against his mother's even as his tongue intercepts hers as it re-enters his mouth.

Suddenly realising what he is doing, Max pulls away from his mother's embrace.

"NO! I can't do this!" he shouts, getting up to his feet.

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"We need bigger guns." ~ Sergeant O'Neal, Godzilla (1998).