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Megamind couldn’t contain the joy he felt as he followed his mother through the white portal, into his first home. It had been a full day; a day of discussions with the leaders of his planet, a day of being surrounded by people so much like him. He felt invigorated by the knowledge of what the works of that day would bring: his world would be saved. The infant his mother held would grow up here, with a family that loved him in a place where he belonged.

Now he let his mother lead him to sit on a springy white surface, much like a couch, which molded to support him most comfortably. It seemed to respond to the slightest muscle cues, firm to support him but yielding when he wanted to shift. So much of the technology around him fascinated him. One day, he would have a chance to learn it all, as he should have from the start. Now that they had more than a day's warning, his people would use a fraction of their amazing technology to save this remarkable civilization.

Megamind’s father sat next to him as his mother took his infant self into the nursery to nap. It was still strange to think of his mother as “Laurna,” his father as “Paul.” Megamind grinned at the other man, meeting his father’s proud, happy gaze and letting that strange new feeling flood him as his father sat closer, wrapping an arm around his shoulders. All day, he’d been supported on both sides by his parents, his heart wanting to burst at the pride and love he saw in their eyes. He’d never doubted Minion’s assurances that his parents would be proud of him, but he’d never been able to imagine how it would feel to see that pride, that love so clearly. They had welcomed him with open arms after a quick DNA scan, and had faithfully guided him through the hierarchy of this world’s scientific leaders, fighting to grant him the access he needed to save his homeworld. With their help, it had been done more quickly and easily than he ever could have imagined. Megamind was glad it was finally done. The mission had been so urgent, this was the first time he’d been able to sit back and simply bask in his parents’ company.

Paul gave Megamind’s shoulder a comforting squeeze, chuckling gently at his son’s smile. He looked about to say something, but at that moment Laurna reentered the room, a smile tugging at her lips as she straightened the fastening on her collar.

“He’s all tuckered out, poor thing.” She turned to her older son with a grin, bright eyes sparkling as she took in the image he and his father made, so close. “He’s been so excited to see you. I can tell he’s going to be quite the handful.” Her smirk turned serious, and she held out her hands to Megamind, her eyes solemn and full of love. “Come here, my son.”

Surprised, still not used to so much show of affection, Megamind slowly rose and allowed his mother to embrace him, her soft cheek pressed to his. “My beautiful boy, I’m so PROUD of you.” Megamind sensed his father stand beside him, and let himself bask again in the utter joy these two filled him with with so little effort. His mother turned to kiss his cheek, and, caught up in the moment, he thought nothing of her hands settling low on his waist. He thought nothing at all until he felt her soft lips cover his own.

“MMPH!” Megamind started, shoving violently away from the woman before him, his back slamming against his father’s chest, knocking the older man onto the cushion.

“My son, what’s wrong?” Laurna asked, green eyes -- his eyes -- filled with confusion and hurt. She stretched a hand towards him, uncertain. Megamind found himself unable to form a proper response.

“You-- you--” He spun away from the comforting hand his father placed on his elbow, backing up until they were both in his sight. They each looked confused, and then he saw understanding reach his father’s eyes, along with a great sadness. The other man stood, taking his wife’s hand in his own.

“My poor, poor son. We’d forgotten -- the planet we sent you to is so far behind what we ourselves are capable of. Your families don’t express love in such a way, do they?” As he spoke, his wife looked at him with confusion then, understanding dawning, compassion, turning again to gaze upon their son.

“What?” Megamind spluttered, hurt by the looks of near pity both parents regarded him with. “Of COURSE not. We don’t -- that is, they don’t--” He paused, confused, as his mother reached out to him with both hands, stopping just short of touching distance as he raised his arm in an unconsciously warding gesture.

She took a deep breath, her eyes pleading. “Such superstitions are normal, Megmas, when breeding is uncontrolled and dangerous mutations or recessive traits might be passed down. But we have been in control of reproduction for centuries. What we want to show you is a natural, loving way for parents to bond with their grown children.” Sensing his weakening resolve, Laurna took his hand in both of hers and pressed it to her cheek. “We would never wish to harm you, Megmas, or hurt you in any way. We only want to show you that we love you.”

Megamind felt again that strange warmth, the emptiness of his childhood aching hungrily for that which this woman seemed so eager to give. He had no defenses against such love. It felt as though he’d been drowning his whole life, and only now realized what it was to quench his thirst. His stomach flipped uncertainly as the full extent of her last sentence penetrated. “We?” He watched his father come to stand behind his mother, placing his hands upon his wife’s shoulders, his bearded cheek rubbing gently against her temple.

“Only if you wish, my son.” He murmured gently, his deep orange eyes as full of love and acceptance as his wife’s vivid green ones. Megamind swallowed harshly, warmth suffusing him at the thought of it. He allowed himself a moment more to consider, and could find nothing logically wrong with the idea. It was only the unexpectedness of it that had initially thrown him. Still, he was supposed to be the hero, now. Did heroes do this kind of thing? He looked from one set of gentle, loving eyes to the next. His mother’s hands tightened on his own, but otherwise they only waited for his response. He was completely in control of the situation, and he had no idea what to do. He took a deep breath, deciding to just go with his gut.

“Well, I suppose it wouldn’t be an entirely unpleasant suggestion.” Megamind replied, forcing an unaffected calm he didn’t feel. His smile felt a bit tight, and a fluttering swarm of bats seemed to have taken up residence in his stomach. Still, his parents beamed at his response.

Before Megamind could think further, his mother had once again slipped into his arms, her soft curves pressed tightly against the hard planes of his chest. She ran her hands over his head, caressing the temples lightly before descending to his sensitive ears. Megamind let out a soft, surprised moan as she ran her nails along their outer edges, closing his eyes to the sensation. He once again felt her soft lips meet his own, and this time he let his arms wrap hesitantly around her, pressing her close. Laurna gasped at the contact, her nails continuing to tease the sensitive skin of his ears as Megamind let his hands roam over her body. He followed her trim waist to the ample curve of her hips, sliding his hands behind to squeeze firm flesh. He felt more than heard her moan as she licked the seam of his mouth, and he responded in kind as he opened, their tongues touching, exploring.

A deep groan surprised him, and Megamind opened his eyes to see his father standing before him, watching their intimate embrace with unconcealed lust. Nervously, Megamind pulled back, his mother planting a last gentle kiss against his lips before turning to regard her husband, her own eyes dark. Husband and wife exchanged a look of silent understanding. Laurna turned back to Megamind, granting him a wicked smile as she pulled one leather-clad hand off of her behind. Megamind felt himself blush, but followed meekly as he was pulled along a corridor, his father trailing behind. “Come along, son.” His mother whispered huskily, tracing his chest with her free hand as they rounded a corner. “We wouldn’t want to wake you up.”

Megamind tried desperately not to contemplate scarring his younger self in such a manner. Then again, if this was normal on his world...

All thoughts fled as he followed his mother into what must be their bedroom, easily identified by the large, round cushion that took up most of the floor. He gulped nervously, his mother releasing his hand to tug at the tall collar of her suit. Megamind felt his father stop beside him, the other man’s hand warm and comforting on his shoulder. “Are you alright, son?”

“Y-es?” Megamind squeaked, licking his lips as he saw his mother pause, one hand holding the unfastened shirt barely closed, a tempting line of blue skin just visible above and below her fist. Megamind turned from the distracting sight, dozens of thoughts vying for importance as he met his father’s eyes. He felt a rough hand gently caress his cheek, his father’s thumb brushing his lower lip. “I-- I’m not sure what to do.” Megamind could feel the heat suffusing his face. How embarrassing. It wasn’t as though he had NO experience with sexual intercourse, but with two people-- two people he knew so well, yet not at all, and dear god he had NO IDEA what his planet consider “female” genitalia....

His father grinned, warm and kind, and laid his forehead against his son’s. “You don’t need to worry, dear one.” Megamind tentatively covered the hand on his cheek with his own, basking again in the other man’s warmth. He closed his eyes and leaned in, uncertain, and felt a thrill run through him as his father’s lips met his own. He let the older man lead the kiss, gently exploring the feel of tongue and teeth, the dark beard silky against his shaved cheeks. It was different, kissing a man. Lips still soft, a broader jaw. Megamind reached out with his other hand, gripping his father’s side as the kiss became more heated. The other man nipped at his lips, pulling him close. Megamind gave a little gasp as their hips met, their bodies pressed tightly at lips, chests, and groins, a firm heat pressing insistently against his own. He felt a small, soft hand against the back of his head, and broke contact with his father to turn to the right, leaning down and letting his mother pull him into another kiss. She traced teasing circles behind his ear, her other hand squeezing her husband’s pert backside.

Megamind pulled back as his mother gently tugged at their arms, leading both men towards the bed with a wicked grin. Her shirt was still undone, and an uninterrupted line of blue led from her throat to the hem of her pants. Megamind reached out without thought, flicking the shirt apart to reveal firm breasts, the nipples a darker blue against her skin. The sight wasn’t unfamiliar, though as a child he’d naturally only seen one breast at a time. He bit his lip as his mother sat on the bed, leaning back slightly. Like the other cushion, it formed to support her perfectly, giving easily as Megamind placed a knee on either side of his mother’s thighs. He reached out to touch, hesitating an inch away from the skin.

“It’s alright, son,” she encouraged, placing her hand over his own and pulling it to her breast. “These, at least, shouldn’t be new.” She grinned at him playfully, and his father chuckled, lying down beside them to watch, eyes gleaming. One hand strayed to rest on his wife’s hip as she licked her lips, her irises bright sparks of green under heavy lids.

“I-- ah, shouldn’t it be a little weird, that I remember... this?” Megamind asked, biting his lip again as he hesitantly caressed the firm flesh, body humming as his mother sucked in a harsh breath, her back arching towards him. Megamind began to caress the already peaked nipple, licking his own lips hungrily.

“Why in the world would it be weird?” his father asked, confused, as he lazily reached towards his son’s chest. He gave Megamind a questioning look as he grasped the latch for the younger man’s cape. At a nod, Paul undid the clasp, removing cape and shoulder guards easily before attacking the latches on his son’s gloves.

“Well... on earth, most people don’t remember...” He paused as his father pulled sharply on the glove on his left hand, forcing him to pull away from his mother so that the offending article could be removed. Laurna took advantage of the interruption to shrug completely out of her shirt, grinning again at her uncertain son.

“Here, it’s perfectly natural.” She reassured, helping his father to tug at the tight bodysuit, zipper already undone, and pull it off of his body. “You keep forgetting, my sweet son. You are normal here. Everything about you --” here she paused to kiss his newly bared stomach, sending a shiver through the young man, “is normal.” As she sat back up, Megamind took advantage of the close quarters to press a kiss against her lips, daring to nip at them as they separated. His father pulled the suit completely off, tossing it to join boots and gloves in a pile on the floor. Megamind lay naked before them, his tentacles twisting against each other, swollen with desire. Any self-consciousness he might have felt vanished as he saw that desire mirrored in both his parents’ eyes, and he felt a warm smile light his face. He let his mother draw him close again, his sex writhing against the crotch of her pants as she brought him in for a heated kiss, wrapping one leg around him to draw a bare heel down the length of his leg. One hand came up to his cheek, and she pulled back to meet his gaze, her eyes showing only the barest rim of bright green in her lust. “Come here, my son.”

Megamind let her guide him to her breast, much as he had as an infant, but the feelings suffusing him now were very different from those of his younger self. His left hand cupped the firm globe once more, this time without hesitation. He hungrily licked the taut nipple before taking it between his lips, encouraged by his mother’s happy hum. He teased the sensitive nub with tongue and teeth before beginning to suck, using his hand to massage the flesh. His mother cried out and arched beneath him, just as warmth filled his mouth. Instinctively, he continued to suckle, gently pulling as the sweet, strong flavor brought back feelings of joy, of being loved. He remembered this -- being held, cared for, wanted. And now, to have it back in his life in such an unexpected way...

Megamind found himself grinding mindlessly against her, his tentacles beginning to twist together, moisture leaking from the tips. He brought his right hand up to cup the opposite breast, which began to leak. He was debating whether to switch sides when he felt his hand being removed, and opened his eyes to see his father, having divested himself of his own suit while they were preoccupied, settling down on that side. They exchanged a grin, Megamind being careful of his mouthful, and both felt Laurna jump as her husband began to suckle her other side. Megamind let his free hand wander over her stomach, twitching as his mother ran her fingers over his scalp, once again teasing his sensitive ears with her blunt nails. He basked in her low moans, curious as she bucked her hips again. He released her breast, kissing his way back to her panting mouth as his father continued to lick and suckle, obviously enjoying his wife’s lactation. Megamind teased her lips open, swallowing her voice as he reacquainted himself with her mouth, letting her taste herself on his tongue. His hand trailed down her firm stomach, brushing his father’s arm as he teased at the top of her pants. He pulled back again, raising an eyebrow. “Is... are you ready to?” He wasn’t sure what to ask.

Purring, Laurna placed a hand on her husband’s cheek, gently drawing him away from her breast with a soft sigh. “Help me, dear.” She murmured, matching her husband’s grin. He rolled to the side, his tentacles as swollen as his son’s, the tendrils reaching for her even as he moved himself away. Laurna brought both hands to her hips, giving a little shimmy as she pulled her pants down to her knees. Megamind helpfully pulled them the rest of the way off, tossing them to the side as he eyed the familiar-looking slit between her legs.

He knelt between her thighs, running his fingers through the sparse hair above before gently parting her slit. He was somewhat surprised at what he found, though he immediately realized he shouldn’t have been. Instead of human labia, his mother had numerous small, pink-tipped bumps in a spiral around her entrance. He gently brushed them with his thumb, and they twitched excitedly. Megamind grew encouraged as her breathing became labored, and began gently stroking the little nubs. They almost immediately began to pulse, and Megamind looked up as his mother let out a long, low moan. “Megmas,” she murmured, placing a hand on his shoulder, “not to rush you, but... please...” She bit her lip, groaning as her sex continued to pulse.

Megamind happily crawled forward, glancing back as he hovered over his mother, hip to hip. He met his father's eyes. “How should we...?” Megamind bit his lip as his mother wrapped her legs around his narrow waist, pulling him closer with a grin.

“We’ll guide you, son.” She whispered, running a trail of wet kisses along his throat as she ground hungrily against him, the bumps of her sex sending sweet tingles through him where they brushed his tendrils.

“Just relax, my beautiful boy,” his father murmured as he leaned against him, his chest to Megamind’s back, nipping the nape of the younger man’s neck. Megamind felt his father’s stamen brushing against him, and let out a low moan as several of their tentacles touched, wrapping instinctively against each other. His father draw back, adjusting the angle, and there was pressure against his entrance as a slick tip slowly began to twist into him. Megamind felt his breaths coming harshly as his father guided their paired tentacles downward, toward his mother’s waiting heat. Laurna gripped him hard, one hand on his hip, the other at his shoulder. She pulled him down for a fierce kiss as they began to enter her, Megamind’s tentacles twisting and writhing with his father’s into her glorious, tight heat. Laurna moaned beneath them, basking in the feeling as they filled her. Whith both of them together, Megamind found several of his tentacles were unable to penetrate his mother’s tight core. He flicked them along the bumps of her sex, trailing them around to find her rear entrance. He let a few flex together, building up liquid as his mother began to tighten around him. Soon he had enough lubrication to ease a couple fronds into her from behind, the remaining stamen twining with those of his father’s still twisting between their thighs.

Megamind breathed deeply, the warmth of his parents surrounding and filling him. It was wonderful, it was almost too much, and he tried to compose himself, caught up in the sensations. His father’s stamen twisting with his own was exquisite, entirely new. Added to the feeling of being penetrated, and of his mother rhythmically tightening around him as he ran his hands up her sides, palming her breasts, writhing within her tight heat, he didn’t think he’d be able to last very long. He felt his father’s rapid pants against his back, the older man’s grip tightening on his hips, and realized he wasn’t the only one. He leaned down to press his lips against his mother’s neck, pulling her against him as he thrust against her with his father, her spasms coming stronger and closer together. He was aware of the two of them kissing over his shoulder, their bodies pressed flush against his own. The sounds of their pants and sharp cries bled together. He was barely aware that some of the harsh, animalistic sounds were coming from himself, could barely think over the tighttight hot hard more closercloser please that had enveloped his usually keen mind. Suddenly his mother shrieked, her entire body convulsing nearly painfully around them. Megamind felt himself join her, his swollen sprays bursting within and against her, his father’s juices quickly joining his own. By the time his mother’s low moans had tapered off into a sigh, they were all three spent, lying in a boneless heap upon the bed.

After a moment, Megamind felt his father withdraw, gently disengaging his sex from the other two in order to roll onto his side. Megamind glanced up to see his parents share another kiss, this one sweet, gentle and lingering. Megaind gave a happy little hum, too comfortable to consider moving just yet. His mother passed a caring hand over the back of his head, mouth quirked in a small smile. “Are you alright, son?” Her hand rested on the back of his neck, and Megamind realized he could still feel himself within her, his stamen too spent to withdraw immediately as they normally would. He buried his face into the warmth curve of her shoulder, breathing deeply.

"Is it..." Megamind began, trying to get his brain working again, "would it be okay if we did this again sometime? Sometime soon?" His mind, always rapidly working, was now pondering the creation of a permanent interdimensional doorway. Maybe something classic in black. Spikes on the frame, perhaps. He came across a possible hiccup in his plan.

"Um... I don't think I’ve mentioned this to either of you yet," he began, oblivious to his mother’s adoring smile. He gently withdrew from her, rolling over to examine the ceiling. He had a feeling this issue should have occurred to him earlier. "I actually have a girlfriend."

His mother leaned against him, resting her head on his shoulder. One fine eyebrow quirked as she ran a hand up her son’s firm chest. "Oh? Is she cute?"

AN: It is very late, and I am probably not as embarrassed/ashamed at writing this as I should be. This is my very first smutfic, and there are a lot of parts I'm not entirely happy with. PLEASE leave constructive criticism if you notice anything really off or that obviously could use improvement. Thank you!
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