Chapter 1026. She’s Trying To Run But Slipped By The Puddle I Make (LOL!)**

Chapter 1026: 1026. She’s Trying To Run But Slipped By The Puddle I Make (LOL!)**

The force of the penetration was so sudden and so deep that she couldn’t help but gasp for air. Theo’s screams reached a fever pitch as he watched Rex’s cock disappear entirely into his mother’s body, stretching her pink folds to their absolute limit.

"FUCK YES!" Rex growled, immediately beginning to pump with relentless, punishing force.

SQUELCH. SLAP. SQUELCH. SLAP.

"Feel that? That’s the truth of what you are!"

"A whore for my cock!"

"OH GOD~! REX~! NO~! OH FUCK~!" Aurelia’s cries began to shift.

The pain was there, but the overwhelming sensation of being filled so violently was triggering a deranged, involuntary response. Her moans began to mingle with her sobs, creating a haunting, discordant symphony of degradation.

"It’s too much...! It’s too deep...! AAAAAHHHNNN~!"

Theo could only watch through blurred vision as his mother’s body began to surrender to the rhythm of Rex’s hips, her hips unconsciously rising to meet every brutal thrust, while the three women held him captive, ensuring he witnessed every second of his mother’s ruin.

Theo’s voice had gone beyond screaming; it had degraded into a high-pitched, hysterical keening that sounded more like a wounded animal than a human being. His chest heaved as he sobbed uncontrollably, his face twisted in a mask of pure anguish.

"MOTHER! PLEASE! KILL ME INSTEAD!"

"JUST STOP THIS! STOP IT! STOP IT!" he shrieked, his body jerking against the iron grip of Iris, Elaris, and Diana.

The sound of his desperate, pathetic wailing pierced through Aurelia’s haze of pleasure and shame. Each sob he uttered acted like a dagger to her consciousness.

The raw agony in his voice triggered something deep within her—a memory she had buried under years of composure and maternal duty.

Suddenly, she wasn’t in this den of depravity anymore. She saw a hospital room bathed in soft sunlight.

She felt the warm, miraculous weight of a newborn pressed against her chest. She remembered the first time she held Theo, the overwhelming sense of purpose and purity that had defined her entire identity.

That memory—the memory of being his protector—clashed violently with the reality of being his tormentor.

’I am destroying the one thing I created to love,’ she thought, her mind fracturing. ’I am breaking him.’

The cognitive dissonance snapped something inside her. The shame transformed into a desperate, white-hot rage.

As Rex leaned down to whisper another filthy taunt, his cock still buried deep inside her with every wet squelch and thud, Aurelia found a reserve of strength she didn’t know she possessed.

Instead of moaning, she drew in a sharp breath and coiled her legs. With a guttural cry of defiance, she slammed both feet upward, driving her heels directly into Rex’s sternum with everything she had.

"UGH!" Rex gasped, the air driven completely from his lungs.

The unexpected violence caught him completely off guard; his grip slackened as he recoiled from the blow, stumbling backward off the bed.

Aurelia didn’t hesitate. She scrambled off the mattress like a wounded animal seeking shelter.

Her hair was disheveled, her lingerie torn, and her eyes blazing with a mix of terror and fury.

"Theo! Theo, I’m coming!" she cried out, her voice cracking as she sprinted toward him.

She could see him, her broken, sobbing boy trapped by those three demons. She just needed to reach him, to shield him, to make this stop.

But the floor was a minefield of debauchery.

As she lunged forward, her bare foot hit the slick, viscous puddle of semen and urine that Rex had left behind. Her leg swept out from under her instantly.

"WHA—AAAAHHH!"

With a wet, sickening noise, she went down hard. But she didn’t fall flat; her momentum sent her crashing forward, but her hips caught on the slick surface.

She landed face first with her knees planted awkwardly, but her ass was kicked up high in the air, twisted at an obscene angle.

SPLAT.

She lay there, panting heavily, her face pressed against the cold floor while her lower body remained splayed in a position that looked more like a sexual invitation than a fall. The humiliation was complete.

Rex, having recovered his breath, stood over her, his chest still heaving from the kick. Instead of anger, a dark, booming laughter erupted from his throat.

He pointed at her twisted form, his laughter echoing off the walls.

"HA HA HA HA HA!"

"LOOK AT YOU!" Rex roared, wiping a tear of mirth from his eye. "You try to play the hero, you try to run to your precious little bitch of a son, and you end up looking like a fucking slut on the floor!"

Aurelia let out a broken, humiliated whimper, her forehead pressed against the floorboards as she struggled to push herself up, her hips still swaying helplessly in that ridiculous, exposed position.

"You can’t run from what you are, Aurelia!" Rex stepped closer, his shadow engulfing her. "The floor remembers you better than your son does right now!"

Theo watched through tear-blurred eyes, his heart shattering further as he saw his mother, his symbol of strength, reduced to a writhing, exposed mess on the filthy floor, surrounded by the evidence of her own degradation.

Rex didn’t even bother to help her up. Instead, he stalked toward her with the hungry eyes of a predator that had just seen its prey stumble into a trap. He looked down at Aurelia’s pathetic, exposed form, her face pressed against the floor, her hips thrust high in the air, her ass splayed open like an offering.

The accident had placed her in the most debasing position possible: she was completely helpless, unable to see what was coming, while her most private parts were aimed directly at Theo’s tear-stained face.

"Well, well, well..." Rex purred, his voice dripping with sadistic satisfaction. "Look at what we have here."

"You tried to run, but you ended up putting yourself in the perfect position."

"You practically begged for it, didn’t you, Aurelia?"

Aurelia let out a broken sob against the floorboards, her fingers clawing uselessly at the wood. "No... no, please... don’t..."

"Too late for pleas, princess." Rex grabbed her hips with both hands, his fingers digging into her flesh to anchor her. "You want to be rambunctious? Fine."

"But I’m not going easy on you now!"

"In fact, I’m going to make sure you remember this fall for the rest of your miserable life!"

Without warning, Rex drove his massive cock home.

PLAP THUD!

The impact was thunderous. He didn’t just enter her; he impaled her, driving his cock so deep into her cunt that Aurelia’s entire body convulsed upward.

The force of the thrust sent a shockwave through her frame, making her hips jerk violently against his grip.

"AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHNNNNNGHH!" Aurelia shrieked, her voice cracking.

The pain was sharp, but it was immediately followed by an overwhelming, terrifying wave of pleasure that threatened to drown her. "I-I’m sorryyyyy...! Please forgive me...!"

"Theo, I’m sorry...! Forgive me for being so weak...! AAAAAHHHH!"

Rex didn’t give her time to breathe. He began to pound her with a savage, relentless rhythm.

SLAP. SQUELCH. SLAP. SQUELCH.

Each thrust was faster and harder than the last, his pelvis slamming against her ass with wet, meaty sounds that filled the room. He was treating her body like a piece of meat, grinding away with animalistic fury.

Theo’s reaction was devastating. Seeing his mother, the woman who had always been his pillar of strength, reduced to a writhing, screaming object of lust on the floor broke something fundamental in his mind.

"STOP IT! STOP FUCKING HER!" he screamed, his voice breaking into a high-pitched whine.

He thrashed against Iris, Elaris, and Diana, his muscles straining until they burned, but the three women held him like stone statues, forcing his eyes to stay locked on the scene. "Mother! Look at me! Don’t let him do this!"

Aurelia couldn’t even hear him properly anymore. Her world had narrowed down to the point of contact between her body and Rex’s cock.

Her mind was screaming in horror, but her body was responding with a traitorous, overwhelming ecstasy.

’I It’s even deeper than before...!’ she thought frantically, her consciousness fracturing as each thrust hit her cervix like a hammer. ’Every time he slams into me, it feels like he’s touching my very soul... my body... it’s melting... it’s melting with every thrust of his giant cock!’

’I can’t hold myself up... My legs... they’re giving in...!’

Indeed, her legs began to tremble uncontrollably, her knees buckling further as the sheer intensity of Rex’s pounding overwhelmed her nervous system.

Her hips, which she had tried to use to flee, were now involuntarily bucking back against him, seeking more of the punishment she claimed to hate.

"OH GOD~! REX~! TOO HARD~! IT’S TOO MUCH~!" she wailed, her moans becoming more melodic, more desperate. "AAAAHHHNNN!"

"YES... NO! STOP! OH FUCK~!"

Rex laughed as he felt her internal muscles clenching around him in involuntary spasms. "That’s it!"

"Show me how much you love it! Show your son how much you love being fucked like a whore!" He increased the speed even further, his thrusts becoming a blur of motion, the wet sounds of their coupling becoming a rapid-fire assault on the senses.

SPLATCH SPLATCH SPLATCH SPLATCH!

The room was filled with the sounds of absolute corruption: the wet, rhythmic slapping of flesh, Rex’s triumphant roars, Aurelia’s hysterical cries of apology and ecstasy, and Theo’s broken, endless sobbing.