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The pattern was always the same- even after Butters Stotch got old enough to really know better. But somehow, Eric Cartman always did it. Trick him into humilating himself, frame him for something he did, or just plain torture the boy, the pattern remained the same.

But it broke because of the most unlikely source. In fact, from the person who was partly responsible for letting him get away with his madness in the first place. His "mam" Let's explain that from the beginning.

The legendary sexual antics of Liane Cartman prevented her from really seeing what her poopsies really was. It was almost remarkable, with all the long and hard actions she entered into, that she stayed in enough good health to see her boy and his "friends" turn 16. But because she did, her sexual nature allowed her to actually pay attention when the boys Eric had been around for so long started to grow up.

Those boys all knew of Liane's history, of course- it used to be one of the top 5 things they teased Eric over, now it had slipped to about the top 10. Of course, only Kenny McCormack had expressed interest in Liane's kind of methods, while other boys like Stan and Kyle shrugged it off. But the one boy that caught her attention was the one least likely to be interested in anything naked, and was too nervous about being grounded to consider it.

Butters was still the same innocent, smiling boy he was back then, despite all the horrors he witnessed that he was now old enough to understand. That was the primary reason why Eric tried to destroy the boy so many times, yet that attitude was probably the only reason Butters hadn't killed himself under such turmoil, like any other boy might consider. It was that positive outlook and do gooder attitude that drew Liane to him. When he came over during one of Cartman's torturous plans, he always had a nice greeting for her and complemented her when she offered him something, and helped her with whatever she asked when he had time. Butters knew of her exploits of course, but was too shy to really see them for himself in any dirty magazines, so he treated her as if she were just a normal friendly adult. Liane knew thousands upon thousands of males, even several younger ones, and there were many of them that were just freaky. Butters was one of the few that was actually a gentleman.

If girls didn't ignore him and largely not know that he existed, Butters would have been considered cute back in his 9 year old days. And even today, though he was far from the traditional definition of handsome, he maintained that boyish adorableness[if that's a word]Still with the same hairstyle as he had back then, the same clothes, with a thin but not unhealthy thin frame and a bit of muscle mass, he had the kind of features Liane most certainly would take notice about. And after a while, that's what she did more and more often when he came over.

Liane had "had" her share of younger men sometimes, so this wasn't exactly anything new to her, or anything she would debate in her mind over. If she wanted someone, she just went out and got him[or sometimes a her if it was neccesary]and with her powers, it wasn't hard to do by any stretch. But with Butters being so shy and unknowing in these areas, even if she tried something, he might panic too much and be afraid his parents would ground him. They were often rotten enough to do that for every little thing.

Even though she knew all this, there were many things Liane still didn't know, or had blocked out of her mind- like who her son really was and what he really did to her newest crush.

Until one afternoon....
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Her afternoon drive for Eric's latest binge of Cheesy Poofs was interrupted when she saw him walk by, as dirty and miserable as you can imagine. Her natural curiousity led her to stop the car and roll down the window.

After some inital confusion, he got to explaining that this was the result of Eric's latest prank- this one involving such things as a mountain, a promise of a sled race, and him pushing him down the mountain before he got on a sled just to see if he'd roll down like a wheel. His clothes were tattered up and there was an odd bruise or two, and when he got home he would surely be grounded for ruining his outfit- even though he was the victim. But as the victim, it was always his fault, according to his parents and every single person in school he had ever met.

"Are you sure it was my snookums? Maybe it was someone in disguise, trying to frame him for something. That often happens to him and he has to take the blame for something he didn't do.", was her first excuse for her son's behavior.

"I don't know, Ms Cartman, it sure looked like him. Same clothes, same voice, same body shape and everything. If he was a fake, Stan, Kyle, and Kenny weren't telling....or at least they laughed with him enough that they didn't care.", he answered.

"That doesn't sound like them....maybe they were in disguise too."

After the laughter and insults he'd gotten a while ago, even though they were no worse than the usual one, the implication that he didn't mean it or that he was innocent, after years of his crimes against his humanity....well, that made Butters snap just a little bit.

"So they were in disguise and didn't mean it when they put balls on my chin? Or made me fat and get liposuction, or when he tricked my parents into beating me? Or when he tried to have me raped by NAMBLA members? Or locked me in a bunker to keep me from Casa Bonita? Or pretended to be a robot to get dirt on me? Or when they threw a ninja star at me and almost let me bleed to death as a dog? Or when they had me fake my death and dress as a girl, then not say anything when my parents locked me up for thinking I was a zombie? Or..."

Saying the various cruel acts Eric committed just when he was 9 took about 10 minutes by itself. It took about 15 more for Butters to list all his crimes over the last 7 years. For many of them, Liane already thought back then he was either framed, or it was a misunderstanding. But Butters went into those acts of violence with such detail and such vivid storytelling, it was a little harder to believe that. If only a little.

Liane knew Butters was often teased a lot and didn't have the healthiest home life, but to actually hear every single awful thing that ever happened to him, in that much graphic detail- well it damm near made her throw up, and not in the good way. By then she did believe that he was much more abused than she ever knew.....but to believe her precious son was the primary cause of it all? For that, she needed a bit more proof.

But having parked her car for almost a half hour already, and with him still standing there needing cleaning up, she wouldn't be able to get it here. So since Eric was still out with his friends and wouldn't be back home for a while, and since Butters would be in big trouble coming to his home like this, she offered to let him fix himself up at the Cartman house.
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Knowing a thing or two about sowing, Liane knew it wouldn't take her long to fix up the rips in Butters clothes. He would leave them outside the hallway and get changed into some of Eric's old, probably too big for him but still suitable clothes while he used the bathroom.

It was then that curiousity got the best of her again two more times.

The first was when she went into Eric's room to find those clothes for Butters. She knew that he kept a diary in his desk drawer, and knew it was awful to invade her son's privacy and his private thoughts. But the details Butters gave, accusing him of such evil deeds.....they couldn't be true. And in his diary, perhaps there was proof of that. She didn't want to violate her son's sovereignty over his own thoughts, but if those private thoughts could clear him of such charges, then it was worth it.

She could only read it for about 5 minutes- the graphic details he gave of his pranks when he was 9 alone were too much. They matched Butters's description right to the tiniest detail, even the part where he wanted to jack off to Butters getting abused by his parents. She just threw it back in the desk and handed Butters his new clothes without a word.

The second time she let curiousity win was later on, when she sat on her couch and came to terms with the lies of her son's life. That he could do this for no reason to such a kind, friendly, attractive young man was indeed criminal- especially since so much of it went on right under her nose. A boy she liked was getting hurt so badly, and she didn't have the awareness to do anything- and she then finally realized she was supposed to be the one aware of everything her son did. The combination of guilt over that was bad enough. Factor in her feelings for Butters, and that was a double whammy of regret.

The poor boy had been through so much pain and suffering, there was simply no way to repay him and compesate him for such horrors....

In any normal person's mind, that's the conclusion they would have come to. But in the mind of someone so fueled by love for her son and for love of sex, it came to something else entirely. The part where she loved her son had shrunk to a level she never imagined before, so that left the sex thinking part to become more dominent than ever before....and that really said something.

More than 7 years of abuse at the hands of Eric.....there were ways to pay him back that could outweigh such terrors. Ways that could fill him with such joy and pleasure that it would be a strong defense against the memories of more awful times. Ways that could uplift a man to such high spirits that nothing could ever get him back down.

If anyone earned such a release, it was Butters. She knew that now.

It was time to act on those thoughts she had of him- not just for her satisfaction, but more for his. And she would make him not run away, in the ways she knew best to do.

But if she was going to start it off, it had to be now, before he finished his shower.
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By the time she got back to the hallway, Butters was just about done scrubbing his body back to being clean. Liane opened the bathroom door just a smidgen right as he got out- her luck was already high at a record pace.

The picture she had in her mind of a naked Butters was actually close to accurate in real life. Legs that were long and stocky, which went up to a rather well formed behind, in her mind. Obviously his penis wasn't erect, but from the looks of it it looked like it could go a good 6 1/2-7 inches....most suitable for her. She had much bigger, but she could certainly do a lot with one that size in any case. A washboard stomach was seen above his member. There was no six pack there per se, but there was still a frame that looked smooth and featury soft, not just because he just got out of the shower. His arms were the perfect balance between muscle bound and thin, but she had already seen that. The parts she hadn't seen yet were quite enough to let her know she was making the right call here.

There was no better time to make her presence known than now. So she would use a traditional tactic from her bag of tricks to get started- pretend to walk in by "accident"

Butters gasped and tried to cover himself once he saw her walk in, and Liane, the penultimate play actress that she was, pretend to be in shock as well. "Oh my, I thought you were already done! I, I just came in here to get some things and I thought you were out of here already, I'm sorry!"

Still a bit too nervous to look at her, Butters just nodded with his head turned. "It's fine Ms Cartman, it's my fault for taking too long....I'll, um, I won't be too long now."

He was going to move to put on his new oversized clothes, so Liane had to think fast to keep him in the state he was in- that would make it far easier to move in for the kill. And the opportunity presented itself right then and there, as she found a small bruise on his ribs. "Is that one of your bruises from today?"

Butters, being someone who's mind wandered easily, immediatly saw what she meant and forgot that he was still naked in front of her. "Yeah, that's it. I've had ones that aren't as managable, so this should be fine."

"Nevertheless, I can try to help the swelling go down a bit. Let me swab it down, it's the least I can do." The absolute perfect setup in the hands of a regular seductress, and even more so for someone like Liane.

The memories of the pain and the swelling that would certainly come continued to make Butters forget the state he was in. So he nodded and waiting for Liane to get a swab, still sitting on the Cartman's toilet with his legs crossed over his part.

Liane's luck continued when she saw she actually did have a swab handy in the cabinet. This was certainly going a lot easier than she had expected, at least so far. But the true test of that was soon to come.

Having cared for her son's injuries many a time, she was an expert on this non sexual part of the plan. She moved the swab over his bruise in just the right, gentle manner, which made Butters cringe a bit at first but soon calmed him down. And for a time, he reflected on how his own mother was far more reluctant to actually care for him when he was hurt, rather than yell at him for getting into trouble. It was actually nice to have someone care enough for him to get better. Especially considering this was the mother of the most evil being on Earth....how he got that hatred from someone so nice, he would never know.

This didn't get him in a sexual mood, but she did see that he was feeling happy and content to be cared for anyway. It was all too perfect...

"I think that's about it."

And for the extra touch, she kissed the area right next to the bruise.

It took quite a while for that to really sink in for the boy.

And by the time it had, she was kissing it again.

She felt him stiffen up in the upper body, knowing it was now getting through to him what she was doing. But she was too fast for him to react by leaving. She brought her hands right down on his shoulders, and her strength kept him from getting up right then and there. She saw him start to breath heavy and panic, so her hands started to do their special work.

"Help!! Help, I think this is rape or something! Help, he...." But when it finally got through to him that her hands were caressing his shoulder in a pleasent manner, he started to stop screaming. But the panic and fear were still there, so she had more work to do.

Her lips traveled up his chest and landed on his left nipple. Her tounge then stuck out and started to swirl around the still soft bud. Butters thought he would pass out from the pressure, and still thought she was raping him- but his panic then turned to confusion when he saw his nipple harden from the attention. His other one was following the same lead as well, thanks to Liane flicking it with her finger.

And then, something else stirred up as well. And he didn't quite know why. But she did.

He was getting way too overwhelmed by all this to stay silent for much longer.

"W.....What is this, m'amm?" Still formal even now.

"You deserve some payment for all the years of terrible things my son did to you.....something to balance it all out. I don't think anyone has needed me to do this more than you for a long, long time...."

He had no idea this was what he needed, or had even thought about even once. Heck, at this point he only barely remembered Liane's pornographic history.

"Relax...." she said in her softest, most motherly voice, which actually was pretty soothing. "Just enjoy it."

One second he was finally starting to see what was happening. The next second, he was getting his first actual kiss from a female.

Having no idea how to do this, and having no idea if he actually wanted to do this, she was content to do all the work. She knew just what to do to break down his defenses. Her lips, full and plump from all their years of work, felt each part of his quivering, innocent ones. Her tounge, slim and quick like a snake, covered them up next. But he was still shaking in some state of fear. So she let it enter his mouth and start to slide down his tounge extra slowly, and extra sensually.

Her hands moved down his smooth back with the greatest of care, traveling down lower with each second. The nerves in Butters were still working overtime....only now there were nerves working in a different way. Nerves of excitement that only a woman can create. Even a boy as inexperience and unknowing in these ways as Butters has them, and they were beginning to work for the first time.

Being able to hold her breath for a long time made Liane able to hold her kissing for just as long. His mouth was still wide open enough for Liane to thrust her tounge inside and out of it, mimicking a certain kind of thrusting. She tounge fucked his mouth slow enough so that his lips could feel each portion of her tounge. It slid back to his tounge and enticed it to actually move nack, and after a while, it actually moved forward. Enough so that Liane could catch the tounge with her teeth ever so lightly, and start to suckle it and make it enter her mouth. She suckled on his tounge in a deep enough matter that it froze up and just let it happen.

And for the first time, Butters moaned in a manner of sexual satisfaction, though still not in the right state of mind to really join in or comprehend much of it. But that was all right for Liane. This was for him, and she was content to do all the work.

She finally let go and let her mouth leave his, and could see his eyes stay still and blank, not knowing what to do. But he wasn't yelling and moving away from her anymore, so she knew she had achieved that key first victory. Whatever he was thinking, he was not ready to move away now. So she was ready to go to the next step, moving her hands off Butters and putting them at the bottom of her shirt to lift it off.

Liane had never had a cartoonish hourglass figure, and her plain clothes would make you think she wasn't really too thin and curvy. But still, they betrayed her form nonetheless. Once her shirt was removed, Butters was left to behold an upper body covered in skin that was perfect and as enticing as any 20 year old's, a fair set of curves that could still hypotize any man, and bare breasts that were not at all touched by any surgeon, and had stayed pert and full all on their own. Her bosom heaved and almost bounced as she breathed in and out, and she started to move it up to Butters's eyeline.

Pushing her taut rack closer to his face, Liane had her hands return to his body, gently pulling it a bit closer until his chest lightly brushed against her tits. Once again, he gasped and was almost out of breath in doing so. She then took his hands and placed them on her waist, so he could feel the hot, soft flesh. She moved them up and down her body, giving herself a massage with his still frozen hands, and starting to moan herself. She made sure that her moans were low and sultry, to help him feel more at ease and excited. Although he was still in no state to actual touch her under his own will power, it was starting to work.

Finally she placed his hands right on her breasts, giving him the feel of a woman's chest for the first time. One of her nimble fingers went over to his and moved it to the area right between her globes. She slid his finger up and down the top of her cleavage as her other hand pressed his closer to her ample flesh. She swung her chest back and forth so that her hardened nipples were rubbing against the palms of his hands, adding to the intensity.

Liane decided it was time to take her biggest chance. Her hands slowly let go of his, wondering what they would do now that she no longer had control of them. And the result was exactly what she desired- they had not let go of her boobs. He wasn't quite carressing them and playing with them, but he wasn't ready to let go of feeling them either. Progress was definently being made here. Now it was time for the next step.

Still on her knees, her hands now started to go towards her pants and pull them down. She stopped when they were around her ankles, and Butters could now see her in her panties. Those panties only halfway covered an apple shaped, almost jiggling behind with two cheeks that almost burst from their coverings. Of all the sights he was witness to, it was this one that was doing the most to break his barriers of nervousness.

But that was the one that made her remember the other most infamous fact about her- her extra genitals. But Liane, ever one to sense the worries of men, acted fast to pull her panties down so that Butters could see there was no penis in sight. In fact, it was part of a routine she had with her surgeon- every 6 months she would go without her penis, and then after those 6 months she would have it reattached. She was currently in the 6 months without it, which was fortunate for the task at hand.

Now practically naked, Liane got on her feet and kicked away the material over her ankles. Once she was now fully naked along with her partner, she finally helped him sit up on his feet. But that was only for a minute as she started to lower him down until his back lay on the floor, and then actually got to closing the bathroom door. When that was accomplished, she positioned her full body to hover over his, giving him the full picture of her naked form.

She placed her titties over his face, letting them lightly rub against her face, and a nipple briefly entered his open mouth. She then put her chest back on top of his, and opened her legs as she lay on top of him, sliding downward until she could feel his now clearly erect member between her open legs. Moving her lower body around in her expert way, she made it so that his dick was now standing at attention right between the opening of her ass. She then moved her ass up and down over his cock so that he could feel the meaty flesh over his own. It wasn't pentration or fucking, but it was almost close to it.

Soon the head of his penis was being covered by the slick behind of the older woman. Liane took care so that it didn't actually enter the opening itself, since he was still not ready for that step. But the crack itself still provocatively slid over the growing, and quivering, member of the young boy. It was lucky that Butters had heard just enough about sex from the other boys to know that he wasn't starting to pee when a substance started to slide out of his worked over shaft.

Liane now increased the bouncing of her ass, and now moved her hand back to touch his cock and make sure it stayed right betweent the area she wanted it in. That extra touch was almost enough to end it there, and she still wanted this to go on for a while longer. So she pulled her hand back and let her rump handle the rest.

Butters's face was starting to make the weird, almost silly faces of regular experienced men in this position, so she knew he was close. Therefore, she let her ass give his dick one extra squeeze and let it slide up and down the cock one last linguering time, until it released it's sperm for the first time ever.

He shuddered in a way that was 100% pleasure now, as it took a while for him to release all the juices that had been built up for about 16 years. Once she could tell it was all used up, Liane finally set his dripping penis free from it's prison, and slid off his body.

For a sheltered boy, a thing like this takes quite a while to comprehend. But when it is finally understood, it overwhelms all the fear you had of things like this before. It makes you question why you were so protected from such a pleasurable thing to begin with. It makes you wonder if you ever felt something this satisfying before from anything. And more than that....it leaves you wanting more.

That was the end of Butters Stotch's reluctance for activities like this forever.

Still with little knowledge about how this should be done, but now with a greater desire to find out, he started to lean in toward his teacher this time. Knowing her mission was all but accomplished, Liane closed the gap for him. Now that he was really ready to learn these things, she could really guide him towards the best tactics. With her lips, she showed him the finer points of kissing until he was ready to try it for himself. They did so in a slow, alluring manner until he aquired enough knowledge to start going a little deeper. He still had some ways to go, but he was learning fast how to get it done.

This time, when Liane put her round tits in the line of Butters's mouth, he let it close over them. He soon found it to be just like sucking a bottle, and he still remembered how that went. He actually suckled deep enough that Liane was quite impressed, as a lot of first timers weren't as good as he was turning out to be in this area. His hands now started to provide a light touch of her chest on their own, running lightly over the large mounds.

Now it was Liane's turn to get more daring. She lay back on top of his body and moved her lips down his chest, with her hands running over the muscles on his arms. She got down enough to actually make him ticklish as her tounge traveled around his bellybutton, which made her smile a bit as well at how cute it was. But she was close to her real destination, and saw how it was starting to make it's own big recovery.

Already lubricated a bit by the remains of his earlier explosion, she easily slid her open mouth over it and quite nearly deep throated him on the first suck. Knowing his remaining inexperience, she went a little easier on him afterwards to make the ordeal slow and easier to savor. She used her lips to slide up and down the member with as much care as she did with his tounge earlier, only the sensation was obviously increased tenfold. It was then that she let her tounge get into the action, sliding slowly up his shaft and landing at the very tip, playing around with the opening as her lips continued to bobble down the full member.

Rather soon, she felt that he was starting to gather up the strength to release his seed again, so it was time to bring that about in the traditional way. She reached out for her pants, knowing she always had a condom in them for just such an occasion. Once she found one just right for his size, she slid it on. Knowing the odd experience he had putting one on during sex ed when he was 9, this time the ordeal was much easier to appreciate for Butters.

Now that he was protected, she was ready to get her famed pussy involved in the proceedings. She straddled Butters again and let her opening slowly let his covered cock inside of it. Again he gasped in surprise and in the sensation of feeling this unusual feeling, but by now he was at the state where he was going to accept it and let it happen. And this time, he was excited for it as his virginity was just about lost.

Once more, her ass bounced slowly up and down over his groin area, with her vagina giving gentle squeezes to the part inside. After a while, a rhytum was established that both could agree on, and she continued on that pace. But now, Butters felt ready to participate as well.

He moved his hands back onto her curved waist, and trailed them down to her wide thighs. And then, Liane gasped in surprise herself when she actually felt him thrust inside of her for once. This was the final victory, as now he was about to make love to her. Still lying on his back, his dick started to try and move deeper into her opening, as he started to reach out for a handful of her thick behind.

Liane responded by bouncing on top of him with more vigor, starting to get into her usual speed. There was no way he could keep up with that, so he settled for his own little thrusts and savoring her efforts. But she knew that with time and training, he really could be one to keep up with her, and she would certainly give him those things. For now, this pace was enough for her.

She had paid back all the years of terror and fear Eric had given him in full. All those times he feared for his life now had a balance of good things to look back on. When he thought of the Cartman name, he wouldn't think first of how one Cartman tried to ruin his life and largely succeeded- he would think of how the other one made him a real man, and that was better to think about than anything.

She felt him ready to finish off, so she started to put the finishing touches. She started to swing her hips in a sexy manner with his cock still inside the area between them, adding to the extra sensation. She took extra care to show off her lovely figure, letting her tits bounce a bit more and putting her hands over her waist. Now fully appreciating just how sexy and seductive this woman was, Butters cried out in full out ectasy. With one final squeeze on his dick, her pussy helped it release it's contents for the second time, filling up the condom rapidly.

Liane's sweet smile, combined with still being able to see her gorgeous body, were the last ingridents needed to make him finally pass out.
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From then on in, it took a while for Stan, Kyle, and Kenny to notice that Cartman wasn't paying so much attention to Butters anymore. After a few months, they realized he hadn't pulled anything on him since that day at the mountain. And whenever they asked him about it, he snapped even more than usual and ordered them to go away. They usually did before they noticed him muttering about his "bitch mom"

And certainly none of them paid enough attention to Butters to realize how much more at ease he was now....or noticed him enough outside of school to see where he was starting to go more and more after the bell dismissed them....