Author: AnnaliseLenai

Title: Family Expansion 2 - Miranda (best, ped, toy,
inc, cum, ws, stretching, extreme)

Summary: Miranda and Cary discover a perverted world
together. For fans of bestiality, stretching, cum, and 
watersports.

Keywords: best, ped, toy, inc, cum, ws, stretching,
extreme

Story Details:
Original author: AnnaliseLenai
annaliselenai@gmail.com

'Family Expansion 2 - Miranda'

Order: fourth in the main story set

* Chapter 1 *

The sound of the shop bell alerted the workers to a
customer. It was just before noon on a hot Friday day,
which was the shops most busy day of the week. A young
woman in her 20s was the patron for the minute. She
walked toward the counter just ahead of a few tables as
she took in the smell of freshly baked delicacies. The
woman was pretty, and dressed up nicely enough to
indicate she was likely headed to some sort of
celebration.

"Morning," greeted one of the workers of the bakery.
"How can I help you?"

The woman knew what she wanted, as she had made her
order prior to entering, a week in advance.

"I'm here for the 2 cakes," she replied. "Names
Ashley. I placed the order about a week ago."

The worker checked the shops log.

As he skimmed the paper notebook, a female co-worker
brushed up beside him looking down towards the small
book. She flipped a few pages back to the previous
week.

"Here," she said softly. "I took this order."

The brunette woman looked up at the customer on the
other side of the counter.

"I have your cakes in the back, please wait a
moment."

"Thank you," replied the younger female.

The worker moved to the back room where she located
the order she had taken from the customer. She pulled the
packages from the fridge and returned to the
front.

"Nice day out there," the older male worker said to
make conversation. "Beautiful Friday afternoon."

"It is wonderful. Perfect for a party!"

"Ah, birthday?"

"Yup! The cakes are for my nephews."

"Splendid. I hope you enjoy our work."

"Oh, I'm sure everyone will love it," the woman said
happily.

The female worker returned from the cool refrigeration
with 2 cakes in hand.

"Here you are miss," she said politely. "Since you've
paid ahead of time everything should be in order. Is
there anything else I can help you with?"

The female took the cakes in hand and smiled back at
the workers.

"No thank you. Have a great day!"

"You as well!" Exclaimed the older man.

With that, the simple transaction for the simple
bakery was complete. On this particular day, the old man
and the 34 year old Miranda worked alone, despite the
historically busiest day of the week. The shop was small,
but maintained steady business. The owner typically
showed up once a month to see how everything was doing.
For Miranda, the job was sufficient to get by though she
would've wished for something that payed a tad better to
support her only son, Cary. Shortly after Cary was born,
her husband had been killed in a most unfortunate plane
crash when he was heading overseas for a business trip.
Over 100 lives had been lost on that flight. That was 3
years ago, which Miranda had grieved for a majority of
it. Her son was now 4 years of age, and she cared for him
alone in their home. It wasn't all gloom for Miranda
though, as she had strong support from her childhood
friend Rachel who she was planning on meeting after work.
Rachel had been with Miranda since their early childhood,
and supported the 34 year old without question. Rachel
had been good friends with Miranda's late husband as they
were former co-workers at the same company where Rachel
still works to this day. Miranda didn't talk about
Rachel's work much, as she knew from her husband that the
subject material was often confidential due to industry
competition. Rachel didn't much care for work discussion
either, at least, not with Miranda.

When her work day was finished and she closed up the
shop, Miranda took a walk just down the street where she
would meet her best friend. They had decided to meet at a
nearby coffee shop which was one of their favorite
locales. Miranda didn't worry about her son Cary, as he
was being watched by a neighborhood babysitter while she
worked. She had noted to pick up some cold medicine on
the way home as she believed he might be coming down with
a sickness as he complained of a sore throat in the
morning. As Miranda walked, she enjoyed the warm summer
afternoon however she often had to look downward to avoid
the suns bright glare. She often had to adjust her
glasses as they slipped downward from the angle, but it
was no bother for her.

When she had made her way to the small coffee shop,
she saw the familiar face of Rachel sitting at an outdoor
table for 2. Rachel was in many ways similar to Miranda
in terms of appearance. Both were brunettes who often
wore their hair in simple buns, both had glasses which
they required from a young age, both of them were just
under 6 feet in height, and both had filled out nicely to
what one refer to as 'MILF' despite Rachel having no
offspring. Miranda was no old lady, far from it, as she
possessed a wonderful set of wide hips which she believed
were easily in the top percentile of women. She'd often
compared herself to younger girls and be proud of her
body, knowing she had such a strong feminine charm. Of
course, her wide hips left her with a plump bottom which
she's sure men take peaks at all the time when given the
chance. Her thighs were no joke either, nice and thick
likely able to put a sufficient crunch on some melons.
While her breasts were only about a C cup, she was very
pleased with her body overall. She attributed much of it
to genetics, which she didn't have control of, but also
her strong exercise routine. She often would take walks
with her son or Rachel, and often used the treadmill or
exercise bike at home while Cary played along with the
occasional weight lifting. It kept her in prime physical
form. Rachel had a similar routine, and they often shared
their workout stats with each other.

"It was a long day," Miranda said as she sat in the
wooden chair, adjusting her glasses once more.

"Fridays, right?"

"Ah, just like any other."

A waiter was quick to approach once he saw the partner
of Rachel had arrived. He noted they were
regulars.

"Afternoon ladies, can I get you your usual?"

"Yes, please, thank you," replied Rachel
kindly.

It was always a short meeting, and they often ordered
the same items. It was a simple non-filling snack before
both would return home for the evening and prepare
dinner. Rachel lived alone and often got takeout while
Miranda would cook a meal for Cary, her growing
boy.

"I can't stay long," Miranda said. "I think Cary might
be getting sick."

"Oh? Is it just a cold?"

"I think so, I want to get him some medicine before I
head home."

The waiter was quick in delivering. He gave to Rachel
a small cup of coffee along with a delicious looking
piece of apple pie while he gave Miranda a small green
tea latte with a slice of pumpkin pie. The pair loved
their sweets, as evident by Miranda working at a bakery
for most of her adulthood. She didn't just love to make
them, but eat them too!

"Cream?" The waiter asked.

"Yes please," replied Miranda.

"None for me, thank you," added Rachel.

The middle aged man covered Miranda's treat with a
generous helping of sweet and fresh whipped cream. Rachel
watched as Miranda stuck her index finger deep into the
white cream and promptly slip it through her lips where
she sucked it all up completely. Rachel watched Miranda
do this 2 more times before she finally took her fork and
broke a section off from the actual pie. Rachel found it
amusing, and was sure Miranda was completely oblivious to
the action she was performing. She knew Miranda had been
lonely despite her closeness with Cary and herself. She
knew what was missing from her life after being alone for
so many years. While she wasn't fully privy to the
details of the behind closed doors actions Miranda had
with her husband, Rachel assumed it must've been
interesting based on her friends supremely good looks.
Miranda wouldn't admit to it, but Rachel wouldn't force
it out of her verbally. It was true her work at a medical
company prevented her from discussing details about
upcoming products, but the way Rachel looked at her best
friend, she knew the time was right to give her life some
excitement. She had been concocting something devious and
couldn't bare to keep it secret any longer.

The pair ate their pie and sipped their hot drinks. As
Rachel finished up, she put her small hand into her
pocket and gripped a tiny bottle no bigger than her
palm.

"I know I'm not really supposed to do this," she
began. Miranda looked up at her while sipping her latte.
"I have something that might help out Cary. It's
something new we've been working on."

"Really?"

"We actually just finished development and not on the
market yet, so technically it isn't really an upcoming
product so I don't feel so bad in telling you about
it."

Rachel pulled out the unmarked white bottle and placed
it on the table in between them. It was small and likely
only contained a handful of pills.

"Get your cold medicine still, but have Cary take this
too. It's a new vitamin of sort. Don't worry it won't
interfere with the cold medicine at all."

"I can have this? Are you sure it's OK?"

Miranda was unsure about taking the bottle. She
trusted Rachel deeply, but she didn't want her best
friend to get in trouble.

"Don't be concerned. Everyone who worked on it
received a free sample. I can do whatever I want with it.
There are 10 pills in there. Have Cary take one a
day."

Miranda picked up the bottle and looked at it. It was
plain in every aspect with no markings at all. She placed
it into her purse.

"Thanks. Anything to make sure my boy grows up
healthy,"

"Oh it will help. I'm sure you'll be pleased with
it."

The women finished off their drinks and said their
goodbyes. Rachel respected Miranda's desire to leave
quickly to get home and take care of her son. Rachel
smirked as she headed in the opposite direction of
Miranda. She determined it was time to spice up Miranda's
life, to give her something better, something more,
something exciting. She loved Miranda and Cary, and now
she was going to prove how much.

Miranda walked from the coffee shop down a sloped
street past numerous shops towards a residential area. At
the corner store she picked up child's cold medicine. Her
babysitter was only a few blocks away, conveniently close
to work and home. She met her son Cary at the front door,
grabbed his backpack and walked with him towards home.
Cary was a small boy at 4, skinny with brown hair similar
to his mother and seemingly short. Miranda wondered if he
would be shorter like his father. It was a 10 minute walk
and in the fine weather she enjoyed it. She noticed that
Cary was sniffling. It seemed he did indeed pick up a
cold, possibly from another child at the sitters.

"Don't worry, I've got something for that cold dear,"
she said patting his dark haired head. "When we get home
mommy will make you dinner and then you can get comfy and
rest, OK?"

"OK mom," replied the kind son.

"Did you have fun today?"

"Yeah! I played some games with Jimmy and we played
hide and seek in the yard, and we had cookies
too!"

Miranda laughed. Her son was so innocent, she hoped he
stayed that way for years to come but she knew next year
he would be starting school and other kids would impress
upon him.

"I'm glad you had fun even if you're sick dear," she
replied.

"Yeah! I like playing with Jimmy! We're going to play
hide and seek again!"

The family walked down the quiet neighborhood towards
their suburban home. Cary went on about playing with
Jimmy at the sitters.

"When you get over your cold we should go to the park
again with Rachel. Would you like that?" The mother
asked.

"Oh yeah! I like Rachel. She chased me around the park
last time. She can run so fast!"

Cary was full of energy. Without hearing his running
nose and him complaining of his throat he seemed hardly
sick at all. Miranda hoped it would only last a few days,
especially with the medicine she had and she didn't want
others at the sitter to catch it. The pair walked up the
short sidewalk and then up the steps to the front door of
the 1600 square foot townhouse style home. Miranda kept
the home in as perfect condition as she could. She was no
handy person and often struggled with simple maintenance
tasks, but she persevered. The front door was opened and
Cary made his way to the living room ahead where he had
left his toys from the morning.

"You can play until dinner, and then I want you in bed
early. Resting will help you fight the cold."

"OK Mom!" Cary yelled back as Miranda retrieved some
vegetables from adjacent kitchen. She placed the cold
medicine package on the counter next to the mysterious
white bottle Rachel had given her. Cary played on the
carpeted floor while his mother made a healthy dinner for
them. Cary sat across from Miranda at the small square
table in the kitchen where they ate. Miranda had given
him a glass of juice and some water where she laid out
one pill each of the medicine and vitamin. Cary didn't
quite finish his entire meal as was usual. He was a picky
eater and Miranda hoped he would realize one day and give
it up. The 4 year old boy swallowed the cold medicine
capsule followed by Rachel's vitamin which was extra
small making it easy to get down his throat with the
water.

"Off to bed now," Miranda said while clearing the
plates from the table.

"Do I have to mom?" He asked with a sad tone. Miranda
knew he wanted to play with his toys more.

"Yes dear, the sooner you get rid of the cold the
better and lots of sleep will be the best way for it to
disappear."

"Can you read me a story?"

"Of course dear," Miranda replied. "Why don't you go
get in your pajamas while I get these dishes cleaned up.
Then I'll come up and read you a story."

The dishes wiped and placed into the washer, Miranda
made her way up to Cary's room. He had already converted
into his sleep wear and was laying in the bed with them
partially open for her to lay next to. He already had a
book out for her, it was a story about a group of space
travelers that had various adventures. Miranda relaxed in
the bed shuffled up against Cary's short body and read
out the story as she had done many times before. She
thought it must've been his favorite based on the
frequency he selected it. The mother had barely made it
through halfway, during an event where they land on a new
planet to rescue the citizens when she looked over to see
her son's head tilted to the side against his pillow. The
medicine must've worked quick, he was out
completely.

Miranda slid her body off the bed softly and placed
the book back onto the shelf before parting from the
room. Gently she closed the door and made her way back
downstairs. She had converted part of the basement into
an exercise area for her which included some small
weights, treadmill, bike, along with some exercise balls
in the corner. The rest of the basement was uneventful
with just a washroom and a small storage closet
containing a huge freezer which she occasionally stored
meat in that Rachel's friends had hunted. Like she had
done many evenings, she placed her earbuds in, selected
her favorite 80s playlist and began with the treadmill.
Despite her frequent workouts she found it strange how
her body kept her in the state it was in. Her so called
'thunder thighs' and juicy fat butt had stayed the way
they did. She did notice her arms and stomach were
noticeably more toned but her lower body was
significantly more resistant to change. She couldn't say
for sure but her appearance likely had helped bring
customers into the bakery as they fixated their eyes on
her through the large storefront window.

She spent about an hour during her workout before
calling it quits. She had made convenient use of the
basement shower to freshen herself up. The rest of her
evening was spent cleaning up around the house and
tending to her small flower garden in the back yard. She
often lounged in the secluded tree surrounded yard
reading. She was fortunate to live in a very quiet
neighborhood which let her read in peace. Because she
followed a set routine most days, there was little actual
work that needed to be done each night. Since arriving
home only a few hours had passed. She decided to browse
the internet on her computer for news or other
entertainment related material. Shortly after going
online, she was messaged by Rachel.

"How is Cary?" She asked.

Miranda typed out her response in the chat
window.

"Fast asleep. I think the medicine really knocked him
out. He took your vitamin too."

"Great, glad to hear it. When you're done the bottle
just let me know if you want more."

"Will do. What are you up to?"

"Oh, just writing up some stuff for work. Lots of
paperwork you know."

"Sounds dull."

"Like you wouldn't believe, but it must be
done."

The best friends chatted for a few hours before Rachel
signed off.

"Keep me updated on Cary," was her last message. She
was clearly vested in the boys status.

Miranda spent the rest of the Friday night in her
room. She had stripped out into her night wear and lay in
her queen bed as she continued reading a long novel she
started earlier in the month. Eventually her eyes became
heavy and she placed the book aside before soundly
falling asleep. It seemed like she had slept for a full
night before being awoken by a tugging on her arm.
Groggily she opened her eyes to see Cary crouched down
next to her bed pulling on the fabric of her arm.

"Cary?"

"Mom...I wet my bed again."

"Oh Cary..."

Miranda rolled to the opposite side of the bed and
stood to the floor.

"Let's get you cleaned up. Come on."

The mother led her son to the ensuite of her master
bedroom. The ensuite was fairly large, having tiled
flooring and a separate shower and bathtub along with a
dual sink she didn't make much use of.

"Get out of your pajamas and put them in the tub. I'll
go change your sheets and get you a new pair OK?"

Cary simply nodded as he began to remove his pajamas.
Miranda took to the linen closet and found clean sheets.
She entered Cary's smaller bedroom and bundled up the
soiled sheets. As she balled them up while bent over she
took in a whiff of the scent that had soaked into them.
It was an unusual smell, one that seemed off from his
standard wetting the bed event. Taking no further
interest in it, she swapped in the new sheets and threw
the soiled ones into the washing machine just down the
hall in the laundry room. Miranda retrieved a pair of
boxer shorts and a simple single color T-shirt and
returned to her room. She found Cary had stripped naked
out of his wet attire and tossed it in the tub. He sat on
the toilet waiting patiently for his mother. She took in
his absolutely smooth hairless and small body before
walking up in front of him. She held out the shorts and
shirt.

"These will do for tonight," she said. "I'll wash the
others."

Cary stood to pick up the new sleep wear. As he stood,
Miranda's jaw practically dropped to the floor. The
garments fell to the tiled floor unexpectedly. Perhaps
she wasn't fully awake and her mind had played a deviant
trick on her. She watched Cary bend over hiding his front
side from her to pick up the fallen items. She watched as
he stood back up straight holding each item in his hands.
There it was again. It could be no trick of the
mind.

"Cary..."

He only hummed in response looking back up at his mom.
Cautiously she bent down and took in the sight of him.
His chest was flat and undeveloped, his legs were thin
and hairless, yet right in the middle of them was
something that was obscenely out of place. Before her was
something no one would ever expect to be associated with
a 4 year old boy. Cary stared as his mom near eye level
with him.

"What's wrong?"

"Cary...your...thing..."

Cary looked down to between his legs. He was
confused.

Miranda simply absorbed the state of her son. She was
certain she was still asleep and this was some strange
twisted dream. Then she saw it twitch slightly forward
causing her to recoil back. Was it actually real? Then
she watched it twitch again as if having a mind of its
own.

"Am I doing that?" Asked Cary innocently. He could see
himself performing the action.

Before Miranda was something she would've expected to
see in some filthy adult video, certainly not on her
young perfect son. The member drooped down in between the
white thin thighs of the boy. It had a darker skin tone
than the rest of his body contrasting it heavily. She
could see numerous veins snaking their way up and down.
From the hairless base all the way to the peach colored
circumcised head. It must've spanned at least 7 inches in
length from base to head. Miranda could only spin her
gears trying to come up with a logical explanation for
what happened. Not even 2 days prior she had drawn a bath
for Cary and had seen him naked and she was 100% certain
such a significant growth wasn't present at the
time.

The giant penis continued to twitch in front of
her.

"It feels funny," Cary said completely unaware of what
the changes meant for him.

"Do you feel OK Cary?" Miranda asked.

Cary sniffed.

"Nose still leaky."

"I mean, aside from that and your sore throat. Do you
feel OK...down there?"

"Yeah mommy. I'm OK."

Miranda was stunned. Not even her late husband had
such a huge cock and there was no way he could've
possibly inherited such a beast. She had never seen one
so big in her life yet there her 4 year old boy stood
before her sending jolts through it. Miranda sat nearly
frozen in shock. It took her what seemed like minutes of
watching Cary happily twitch his huge cock before she had
the courage to raise her hand up towards the snake. She
had to know. Her delicate fingers approached the vein
covered shaft as it continued to pulse towards her. She
paused just before her skin would make contact. Gently,
she put her fingers around the hot flesh, titled her head
and looked underneath. Impossible.

Beneath Cary's grown organ was a set of perfectly
hairless balls which again, were easily larger than her
husbands used to be. Her physical touch had confirmed her
suspicions. She wasn't dreaming, but that was the only
thing she could say was true at the moment. She released
her fingers from the shaft and stood before her son. She
looked down at him only to see the massive meat dangling
lewdly compared to his child body.

"Get dressed and get to bed," she said simply. Miranda
grabbed the wet pajamas from the tub and stepped out of
the room, glancing at the clock on her way out. It was 4
in the morning. She threw everything into the wash before
returning to her bedroom and sitting on the bed. Cary had
returned to his own back to slumber without a further
thought. Miranda sat and collected her thoughts. Clearly,
there was something abnormal with her son. No normal boys
development should progress in such a way, especially not
over a span of 2 days. Miranda knew she would have to
take Cary to a doctor to have him checked, it was the
only thing to do. She lay in her bed, glancing over at
the clock on the stand next to her seemingly every few
seconds. Eventually the time read 5. She was not having
any success at getting to sleep.

She went downstairs to get a glass of milk from the
fridge. She chugged it down in a single second before
slamming the glass against the counter. She needed to
relax, and to calm down. Cary himself seemed fine, but
she knew there was more to his verbal confirmation. As
she turned to head back upstairs and attempt to drift off
once more she eyed the white bottle on the kitchen
counter which she hadn't moved. Rachel. She opened the
bottle and looked inside. She examined the pills. They
looked like any other medicine one might have been
prescribed. Could it be? She went to her computer in the
office and signed in. At so early in the morning on a
Saturday she wouldn't have expected her childhood friend
to be active. She knew she loved to sleep in but maybe
there was an off-chance she was still working on whatever
it was she was fiddling with earlier. It was as expected,
she was not online. With no markings on the bottle, there
was no way to search for information, not that it would
be public anyway.

Logging off, she returned to bed once more to make
another attempt. She vowed to ask Rachel in the morning
about the vitamins she had given her. Her head rested
against the cool pillow. Eyes closed she attempted to let
loose. The blackness in her mind was what she wanted.
Emptiness. The void would bring her respite. The
subconscious had bubbled up beneath like some dormant
volcano ready to erupt bringing images of her sons 7 inch
shaft. No, she thought. Go away. Let me sleep. Her mental
battle was quickly lost as the recollection brought forth
the twitching organ. The sensation of touching the hot
veiny snake came to her senses as well. Her entire mind
was filled with nothing but the physical aspect of her
sons dick. She rolled and changed positions repeatedly
but to no effect. It consumed her. The clock read
6.

Continually she shifted sides, changing pillows and
throwing her covers about. She began to feel hot.
Flipping the pillows could only help so much. She tossed
her covers to the side and slipped her hands down to her
hips. She pulled off her thin pants of her 2 piece pink
nighty and then slipped out of the top revealing her
naked body. The cool air was enough to bring the battle
to an end.

* Chapter 2 *

It was 8 AM. The door to the master bedroom creaked
open slightly, just enough for a lone blue eye to peak
through. Miranda was still asleep, her back turned to the
door. Cary, in his clean pair of shorts and shirt walked
into the carpeted room quietly. He walked to the other
side of the bed where the sun from the nearby window
shone onto his mothers nude body. He stared down at her
examining her shapes. Her white skin rested peacefully on
the sheets. Her 34C breasts jutted out and moved as she
breathed. Her wide hips were easily the highest point of
her body while laying on her side and her workouts were
apparent to her son. Her slim stomach and thick thighs
for him to fully see. He had never seen his mother naked
before and he would never remember the time when he was
breast fed. Miranda's pink areola was perfectly round and
was about an inch in circumference. Her nipples were
small nubs sitting in the center.

"Mom?"

Miranda's eyes shot open wide. Her sleep state was
paper thin, being awoke from such a soft stimulus.
Quickly her blue eyes focused on her son standing close
to her. She realized she was fully exposing her son to
her motherly figure.

"Cary!" She exclaimed as she grabbed the covers and
concealed herself from her son.

"I'm hungry," the boy replied.

"Give me a moment dear. I'll be down to make
breakfast."

Miranda gazed at her sons crotch. The boxers did
nothing to hide his penis beneath, the shorts easily many
sizes too small to contain such a tool. She could see the
bulge through the fabric, hanging impressively between
his legs. It was still there, and still fully real. Cary
walked his way out of the room downstairs where he
returned to his toys. Shortly after Miranda dressed
herself and headed to the kitchen. She made toast for
herself and got cereal for Cary along with some orange
juice. The pair sat at their table as they often did and
ate quietly. The medicine and vitamins remained from the
previous day.

"Mom am I gonna have to take those again?"

"I don't know dear," she replied. "I'm going to have
to find out after we eat."

With breakfast done Miranda wasted no time. Cary
returned to his toys, still wearing his undergarments.
Miranda wasn't concerned with his clothes as much as
other factors. She went to the small office next to the
kitchen and was happy to see Rachel was working once
more.

"I think something might be wrong," she
started.

"How so?" Rachel replied.

"It's Cary...he's changed."

"What happened? Is he OK?"

"He seems...fine. But..."

"What is it?"

"Last night," Miranda added. "Well, last night he wet
his bed..."

"That sounds pretty normal for a boy his age."

"No...no it wasn't normal at all! His thing...his
thing has changed."

"What thing?"

"His...penis. Its grown! Its grown so much in only a
few days. I don't know what happened to him."

"You saw it a few days ago?"

"Yes, when I gave him a bath."

"And it wasn't like that before?"

"No. Not at all!"

There was a pause in the conversation. Rachel knew
what had happened but she had her own idea of how to
proceed in this development.

"Just how much growth are we talking about?"

"Well, I can't say exactly how much, but he has to be
at least 6 or 7 inches long now, maybe more!"

"That's significant," replied Rachel.

"I think I need to take him to a doctor. It's abnormal
for a boy his age."

There was another pause.

"Don't take him to a doctor," replied Rachel finally.
"His growth is being caused by the vitamins I gave you.
I'm sure of it."

"What?" Miranda was surprised simple vitamins would do
such a thing. "Why would vitamins do this?"

"It's an effect of them. It happens."

"It happens?! I thought you were finished these, are
you telling me there are problems? Why would you give me
something like these?"

"Listen Miranda, you know I wouldn't do anything that
would cause harm to you or your family. I wouldn't have
given you them if I wasn't positive it would be
beneficial. We observed this effect in testing. Trust me
there's nothing to be worried about. Cary will be
perfectly fine."

"How can I be sure? It's so drastic. I still think he
should see a doctor."

"There's one simple test for this which you can
perform yourself."

"What's that?"

"It's really easy. We found that by examining the
urine in test subjects we could determine if the vitamin
was having an adverse effect on the individual."

"The urine? What do I check for?"

"Here's what you do. The first thing you need to
examine is to see if there's any traces of blood in it.
The second thing is to check if there are any hard
formations under the skin."

"OK, I get the blood check, but what do you mean by
formations?"

"Without getting into the details of the actual test,
basically what you need to check is if there are any
abnormal lumps that form in the skin of the penis while
urination is occurring."

"So I have to feel for hard lumps, is that
right?"

"Exactly. If there's no blood and no lumps there is
absolutely no cause for concern. It means the vitamins
are doing what they need to. We went through rigorous
testing for these and found 100% of the time if these 2
problems aren't present the body is fully compatible with
the vitamin."

"Well, it's good you know what you're doing at least.
I was worried."

"Hey, I wouldn't let you down, you know that."

"Alright," Miranda replied as she wiped her forehead.
"I feel a bit better now. I think I can do those tests on
him without any problems."

"It should be super easy."

"Before I do this though, can you tell me what kind of
chances there are of problems? Like, how many times did
this happen while you worked on this?"

"Oh, I probably shouldn't give out that information
you know, but in this case I'll let it slide. In our
years of testing we found that less than 1% of
individuals had a negative reaction to them. Of those
people we found that all had prior blood disorders. So,
to put your mind at ease, we both know Cary has no blood
related diseases so we can be certain his tests will
pass."

Miranda sat back in her chair looking back at the chat
window. Rachel had succeeded in calming her with the
information. She was right, Cary had no diseases to speak
of. It was only a matter of confirming it through his
urine sample.

"Thank you Rachel," she replied. "I was really
concerned there."

"I'm happy to help. Let me know when the test is done
OK?"

"Sure. Talk to you later."

Miranda signed off and turned her chair towards the
door to the office. She could hear Cary playing in the
living room with his toys still, oblivious to his new
found growth.

"Cary," she said as she stepped into the room. Cary
was on the floor zooming about some of his cars.

"Hi mom," he greeted happily. She could still see his
long dong flopping side to side under his shorts.

"Cary I need to do a check on you. I need to do this
to find out if you will take more of those pills
OK?"

"OK mommy. I still have sniffles."

Miranda could see the boy had wiped his runny nose all
over his shirt. She made a note to get him some wipes and
to wash his clothes.

"For the test dear, I need you to tell me when you
have to pee OK? Mommy's going to help you."

"OK mommy."

Miranda watched her son happily play with his cars as
she cleaned up the kitchen. It couldn't have been more
than 10 minutes before little Cary was tugging at his
mothers shirt.

"Pee time mommy," he said.

The mother and son headed to the washroom on the same
floor. Miranda would now find out if the vitamins were in
fact harming him. According to Rachel however, there was
no cause for concern.

"Stand here," Miranda instructed. Cary stood next to
the toilet obediently. She lifted up the cover and knelt
down next to the white rim. When looking to her left she
was just above eye level with the base of his shaft. "OK
honey, all I need you to do is pee into the toilet when I
tell you OK?"

"OK mommy."

With her index fingers and thumbs Miranda pinched the
elastic band of his shorts. She pulled it downwards.
Slowly, more and more of his veiny penis was revealed.
Inch after inch of the dick became exposed. Miranda
continued pulling downward, still in awe of such a large
penis on a young body. When she hit his bulbous head the
cock sprung free forward.

"Oh geez."

She couldn't believe the sheer length her son
possessed. It easily hit 7 inches, longer than the
average grown man could say. Again the member twitched as
if involuntarily. Remembering that she needed to check
for lumps, Miranda swiftly placed her hand around the
pulsing shaft. It was at that moment she realized it
would be impossible to check the full length of her son
as he was urinating due to the impressive measurement.
She would need both hands. With her other hand, she
placed it just below the first. From the base of the
shaft to the head she had wrapped herself around the boy
completely. Making sure he was aimed directly over the
bowl, she looked at Cary.

"OK dear. Pee for mommy."

Cary looked down into the water of the bowl. He felt a
strong pressure in his stomach aching to be relieved. His
mother gently held onto him, aiming his cock. The
pressure seemed to grow with each passing second. He
hadn't felt this way when it was potty time in the past.
It was strange, but almost amusing to the child. He held
it for even longer.

"Please pee, Cary. Don't hold it."

Ever more, he let the pressure build until it was so
strong he began to feel pain. He let his body take
control. Miranda watched as the most powerful stream of
urine she had seen exploded from her sons penis. She was
frozen momentarily from being surprised at the force with
which his body expelled the golden liquid. Quickly she
sprung back to reality knowing she had to feel for any
abnormalities in his skin. She held onto the shaft,
feeling his tube expand wide to let loose all the piss.
Being so close, she could audibly hear the urine bursting
from his urethra before injecting deeply into the water
below. The force was impressive and the sound even more
so. Miranda looked to her son and she saw him hold his
head back slightly. He began to moan softly. Miranda
couldn't be certain, but it sounded almost like little
Cary was taking pleasure from evacuating his bladder so
powerfully.

She held onto the 7 inch expanded shaft and she felt
no signs of hard lumps or legions forming. She looked
into the water which had quickly turned a deep yellow and
was practically rippling from the stream above. There
were no traces or spots of red to be found. It was pure
yellow. Cary continued his moans as more and more urine
blasted the toilet. She asked herself if this stream was
ever going to end. She never remembered Cary peeing for
this long before. It must've been 2 minutes in duration
as she still held the shaft feeling the piss travel down
it. His urethra expanding wide to release the stream was
still very audible in the small bathroom.

"Oh my god," Miranda said. How could he have so much
pee in him? This was unbelievable. He was pissing as much
as a large animal and there seemed to be no end to it
all. Still though, she was happy there was no signs of
the 2 factors Rachel explained to her earlier. Louder his
moans became, filling the bathroom and almost drowning
out the stream.

"Are you OK Cary?" She asked.

"Ohhhhh mommy...mommy..."

It couldn't be more clear to Miranda at this point.
Her little 4 year old son was experiencing what could
only be described as pleasure from pissing so forcefully
from his 7 inch cock. It must've felt so nice to have it
travel down his urethra and burst forth. There was no
other explanation. She wasn't timing it, but at around
the 3 minute mark his solid stream began to weaken and
eventually turn to dribbles. Finally, she thought. She
shook his penis to get any last drop out and when he was
finally dry she removed her hands. Looking down into the
bowl which was supremely filled with hot piss it was
still all yellow. No blood to be found anywhere. When she
looked back up at her son her head recoiled.

Even after releasing her touch on him, Cary's grown
cock hadn't returned to its original position between his
legs. It stood sharply straight forward pointing right at
her face. No. It couldn't have been. Did I make him hard
from just holding him while he pissed? It was
perpendicular from his hairless body and continued to
twitch. While there was no blood in the urine, Miranda
thought it couldn't hurt to check once more to see if
there any lumps. She grabbed the hardened shaft with her
hands and felt around. Nothing, aside from the obvious
arousal state Cary was in. The veins had expanded due to
its engorgement. His cock was hard as a rock.

"Oh geez," was all Miranda could say.

"Mommy...it feels funny."

Her two hands gripped the cock strongly as if trying
to see how hard she could squeeze. Cary's words had
snapped her back and she realized what she was doing.
Quickly her hands released the erection.

"You're OK dear," she answered. "Why don't you go up
to your room and get out some clothes for the day. I'll
come help you if you need."

"OK mommy."

Cary's shorts had slipped over his feet, and he walked
out of the bathroom his hard cock bobbing up and down as
he stepped. Miranda couldn't believe what had happened to
Cary in the span of only a day and what she had just
done. The toilet bowl was completely showered in his hot
piss which had come from his 7 inch cock as she held it
tightly. Not to mention her giving him a hard on. The
smell of the boys urine was strong as it sat in the bowl.
It was typical urine, but it seemed to have a sweeter
aroma than she had usually smelt when Cary failed to
flush. She moved in closer towards the piss and took in
the smell deeper. It definitely had a sweeter feel to it,
almost like it was a fruity juice instead of an
acid.

Miranda stood and flushed the toilet before picking up
Cary's shorts and heading upstairs. She found her son in
his room, still with a full erection. It jutted out
obscenely from his pelvis. The contrast was still
shocking to the mother. Miranda drew out an outfit for
her son. It looked to be another sunny day out. Perfect
for a Saturday. She assisted with dressing her son and
found there was some difficulty getting on his pants. His
fat and long erection made it to tight for him to wear
his underwear.

"Looks like we're going to have to get you some new
clothes," she laughed. "Why don't you just wear some
shorts for now to make it easier."

Cary didn't seem to pay much attention to the
complications his penis brought him. He was only 4 after
all.

"It looks hot."

"What?" Miranda's thoughts turned to his cock.

Cary was looking through his bedroom window.

"Oh," she blushed. "Outside you mean."

"Can we play in the yard?"

"Sure dear. You can help me with my flowers."

For the remainder of the morning and afternoon, Cary
assisted his mother in the small garden. He played in the
crude sandbox that she had made for him a year ago while
she lounged in her favorite lawn chair and continued the
novel she was invested in. For a 4 year old, Cary needed
little supervision which was a trait Miranda was very
pleased of. She didn't know if it was because he didn't
have a father and she compensated extra hard to make sure
he was cared for well, or if there was some other
unexplained reason for his behavior. Miranda knew many
parents would kill to have his calmness and obedience.
She anticipated that as he grew into his teens he would
start to reject her which many kids often did.

In all the excitement the morning had brought she had
forgotten to report back to Rachel. She was likely
waiting for the results of the test. Rachel had always
been invested in the well being of Miranda and her son.
She put her bookmark in and shuffled off the
chair.

"Cary," she called. "I'm just going inside for a few
minutes OK?"

"OK mooom!" He yelled back, still in the
sandbox.

Inside, Miranda hopped online.

"So how did it go?" Rachel asked as soon as she saw
her friend appear.

"Your tests check out. Everything seems good."

"Excellent. I knew it would turn out. See? Have some
faith in me."

"Yes, yes. I'm sorry I got worked up."

"Don't worry about it. There will be 9 pills left and
you can keep taking them one a day until it's
out."

"Should I really keep going?"

"Oh yes, you'll need to finish off the bottle to get
the full benefit. Remember I can always get
more."

"Alright, I've give him one more tonight with his cold
medicine. Thanks again for your help Rachel."

"Don't mention it. Pie's on me next time!"

"I look forward to it," replied Miranda. "See you
Monday."

The rest of the day was largely uneventful. Miranda
made dinner and the conversation was a bit more lively
than the day before. Cary must've been feeling better,
but Miranda would still give him the pills tonight. Cary
eyed the objects as he did at breakfast.

"Do I get those again?"

"Yes dear," replied his mother. "We'll use up the
vitamins but the cold medicine I'll give you until it
goes away. You seem better today."

"Nose still runny," he replied.

"How's your throat?"

"OK."

"That's good. It doesn't seem like your cold is that
bad after all."

After dinner, the pair watched TV for a few hours
before Miranda called it bedtime for Cary. She had let
him stay up later today on the account of his favorable
health. Cary ran up to his bedroom expecting another
story time. Miranda followed shortly with a small cup of
water along with his 2 pills. The boy swallowed them down
without effort. Miranda continued the story she had begun
the night before and after only a few pages she found her
son totally out once more. Not one to skip routine, the
34 year old made her way to the basement where she hoped
on her exercise bike. She kept solid form throughout the
workout. After the bike she lifted her small weights for
a few reps before taking to the shower nearby. As before,
she finished up the night while reading her book and
falling asleep in her comfy bed this time with her nighty
on.

The tugs came once again.

"Mooom."

"Did you wet the bed again?" she answered with a
slightly hoarse voice. She had been a deep sleep this
night.

Like before, she retrieved a set of clean sheets and
replaced the soiled ones. The smell was familiar, just
like the sweetness she smelled in the toilet in the
morning after his extended piss. The shorts he had worn
last night were already prepared and he had changed into
them.

"Night dear," she said closing the door and throwing
the soiled sheets into the washer.

The morning arrived, with the sun shining on Miranda's
face. She rolled over to see 7 AM on the clock. It was
early for a wake up on Sunday but she felt refreshed and
couldn't sleep any longer. She dressed and walked down
the hall to see Cary's door still closed. She felt like
she would let him sleep a bit longer, she knew he would
be up soon. It was rare on the weekends for Miranda to be
up first. She took this opportunity to finish laundry and
begin breakfast. The smell of the bacon and coffee had
sparked Cary to life. He found his mother in the kitchen
at the stove.

"Morning dear," she said while keeping an eye on the
fryer. She had heard his noisy footsteps enter the
room.

"Morning," he replied fully awake.

He sat at the square in his normal seat and waited for
Miranda to serve him. A small plate of bacon strips and
some cereal awaited his appetite. Miranda ate some fruit
and the remaining bacon.

"Oh, I forgot the juice," she said. "Would you get it
from the fridge for mommy?"

"OK mom," Cary replied happily. His voice sounded
upbeat and energetic, and his nose wasn't runny. It
seemed the cold was on its way out the door. Cary opened
the fridge and pulled out the narrow jug of orange juice.
He brought it next to Miranda and placed it on the
table.

"Thank..."

Miranda's eyes instantly caught a glimpse of Cary's
crotch region. Before she could properly thank him for
performing the task for his mother, her attention was
fully shifted to his shorts. It was unmistakable now, his
shorts were clearly too small for the boy. His bulbous
peach head was hanging below the leg hole in plain sight
along with part of the shaft.

"Has your thing..."

Miranda pinched his waistband and pulled his shorts
off.

"Oh geez..."

There it was, her sons veiny cock and it was even
longer and bigger than before. It looked to have grown
another 2 inches at least. Her 4 year old little boy was
now sporting 9 inches of cock shaft well above the
average mature male size. Too stunned to do anything but
stare, Cary took action and poured himself and his mother
the juice awkwardly, spilling some. As if nothing was
amiss he took his seat once more, bottomless. He finished
off his last strip of bacon and drank the milk of his
cereal in record time. Next he picked up his cup of juice
and downed it in one shot. What was happening? Miranda
thought. What was happening to her son? As Cary sat his
cock twitched slightly, but not as far as before due to
his increased length. His mother simply watched the
breakfast get devoured and could only think about his
enhancements that must've occurred over night. Cary sat
in his chair looking down at his most impressive dick and
continued twitching it like it was some new toy. Despite
his bed being soiled in the night, he felt the pressure
build in his tummy again. It grew and grew as he sat
until he couldn't contain it anymore. His hand quickly
went to his hip where he grasped his 9 inch dick as if
trying to stop the impending flow. He held it upward
against his stomach. Miranda could see the tip and part
of the shaft from where she was sitting. Cary began to
moan. He wouldn't.

Not a second later his urethra burst wide and a
massive stream of hot piss flew up into the air and arced
over the table. The audible piss blast washed over the
room along with the splatters of the stream. The small
table instantly became covered as the stream made a
parabola over it. Miranda's fruit and juice were not
spared as they became soaked with Cary's urine. Miranda
sat in her chair, herself not free from the piss shower.
Her top, her hair and even her face was covered. The
actions and physical characteristics of her son had put
her into a state of shock. She simply sat and received
his golden shower. His piss session lasted almost a full
3 minutes as before completely soaking the table and the
floor around it. His moans grew louder as the pissing
grew longer.

When he was finally spent, Cary leaned back in his
chair and breathed heavily. He seemed fully exhausted
from such a urination and sat to get his energy back.
Miranda's eyes began to move around, investigating the
scene. The blue eyes darted around the destruction, from
the table, to her breakfast, the floor, and even her
chest. There was piss everywhere and it all came from a 9
inch pecker attached to her son. The mother finally stood
out of her chair. Her socks became wet as she stepped
closer to her son. There Cary was, leaning back, eyes
closed, and breathing as if he had just run a marathon.
Her hands ran down her blue shirt. She felt the warmth of
the piss soaking it. Below his 9 inch soft cock rested
between his legs and even past the seat of his chair. It
was massive.

Turning, she looked at her plate of sliced apple and
melon. The plate itself had a pool of piss in the center
and the slices were doused in it. Her juice had become
more piss than juice, overflowing the glass. The smell of
his urine, that sweet aroma, had filled the kitchen. It
assaulted Miranda's sense. She went back to her seat,
still in a trance like state unable to fully comprehend
the situation. With what had happened over the past few
days there was only one logical thing for her to do in
the very moment. Miranda slid the plate closer to her
chest and used her fingers to pick up a slice of
honeydew. She began to finish her breakfast. Wide eyed
she inserted the melon into her mouth. The texture of the
melon combined with the wetness of her sons piss. It was
sweet to taste, almost as if the golden liquid had
enhanced the food. Chewing, she finished the slices of
fruit, each soaking in urine. With one hand, she grabbed
the overflowing glass and picked it up.

Bringing it to her lips, spilling some in the process,
Miranda opened her mouth and chugged the mixture. Cary
sat in his chair still recovering. He listened to his
mother's throat gulp down the nectar with each
swallow.

* Chapter 3 *

Cary sat in the kitchen chair, breathing deeply.
Occasionally he would open his eyes to see his mother
moving the dishes about for cleaning. He could see the
table in front of him was spattered wet with all the piss
he shot forth. Miranda placed the dishes in the washer
and returned the juice to the fridge. Cary was certain
she would next turn to him and scold him for not using
the toilet properly followed by a swift command to his
room. She turned, still wet from his soaking and gazed at
his limp 9 inch cock between his legs, drooping over the
chair.

"Cary, do you...do you feel alright?" She
asked.

"I'm OK mom."

Miranda was unsure she could trust his word.

"You've never peed that much before. Are you sure you
feel OK?"

"Yeah!"

With his exclamation the boy jumped out of his chair,
practically bursting with energy. His soft shaft flopped
about in front of his mother with no shame.

"I'm gonna go play!" He yelled. Miranda watched the
boy run off followed by the sound of his feet on the
stairs. Presumably he had run to his room to grab some
toys. Miranda stood in the kitchen. The pockets of piss
pools and splatters was everywhere around the table and
on it. She could still taste the mixture of melon and
urine in her mouth. What had happened? Even the scent of
the standing piss seemed to grab her attention more than
anything else at the moment. She glanced at the table to
see it glistening with cooled piss. She pushed in Cary's
chair and stood over the square table. Miranda bent over,
inspecting the pools. She would need a towel to clean up
such a mess, along with a mop. Yet, the scent called to
her.

Miranda darted her tongue out directly into a pool.
Instantly she stood upright reacting to the sensation.
No. It was wrong, she told herself. She needed to be a
proper mother and clean up the mess her son had made. She
needed to talk to Rachel and find out exactly what was
happening to Cary's body. There was no other option at
this point.

"Mmm," she groaned. The taste of the small drop of
urine had brought forth a powerful sensation in her body.
She knew what she had just done, not to mention what she
had done just moments prior was completely wrong,
depraved, and utterly perverse. What would her husband
have thought of her if he had witnessed such actions?
What would Rachel call her? Her eyes closed, she took in
the flavor of the liquid. She knew it inherently, she
knew no rational mother would do such a thing, yet there
she stood...literally enjoying the feeling. Bending down,
she ran her tongue across the length of an entire pool.
Lewdly, she slurped at the piss. The taste was
mesmerizing. She couldn't believe the affect it had on
her. Despite her mind telling her to simply grab some
towels and get everything tidy she continued her slurps
of the table. As more and more of the cool urine was
removed into her mouth her mind gradually pushed away the
commands of the logical. The towels never were retrieved,
and the mop was never removed from the closet.

"Oh my god," Miranda said as she realized what she had
done. The table and the floor was spotless, but it wasn't
through conventional means. Her mind rolled back to the
image of her son forcefully urinating in the toilet with
such an impressive stream. She recalled the height he had
reached sitting there in the chair, and the amount. The
amount alone was impossible! Miranda's hands felt the
wetness of her clothes as she stood. Her hands ran over
her large chest, feeling the bra underneath.

"Mooom," yelled Cary as he ran into the kitchen. "Will
you play with me?"

Miranda turned to see her boy standing there with some
of his favorite toy cars. He hadn't even put on shorts.
His 9 inch shaft proudly announcing itself to the room.
Miranda could only look at the large cock, entranced by
its features. Her thoughts of cleanliness, tending to her
garden, and talking to Rachel had largely been brushed
under the rug. Miranda had been overcome by a personality
she found unusually strange but fascinating, one that she
had never encountered before.

"Cary," she replied. "Come over here."

She led her son to the living room, where he already
had some leftover toys from before.

"Sit," she said as she herself placed her bum on the
couch.

"I don't wanna watch TV..."

Cary followed along, his 9 inch cock sitting with
him.

"Did it feel good, when you peed?" She asked.

"Yeah!"

Miranda smirked. Leaning over, she slipped her soft
hand over Cary's young leg. Closer she went until her
palm had gripped his shaft. She was gentle with
him.

"Does that feel good?"

Cary looked at her in the eyes.

"Yeah."

She moved her hand down back towards his hairless
pelvic region to the base. His cock was soft to the
touch, with veins sprouting up along it. Miranda thought
to herself once more, holding onto her sons dick. If
those pills Rachel had given her were truly to blame, she
wondered what kind of changes his body would go through
if she made him finish off the bottle. She lifted the
cock upward. With her other arm, she compared the cocks
length.

"You're so big, Cary. You don't know how jealous other
boys would be if they saw this."

"You're funny mom!"

No doubt, the long shaft matched up with Miranda's
forearm, so impressive to make even mature men complain
that they didn't sport something so big. Cary had not
even reached puberty and he was bigger than a large chunk
of the population. Miranda brought her hand up the shaft
slowly feeling every last bit of it. Cary began to moan
to his mother, clearly he was feeling pleasure he knew
nothing of. Inches were traveled before she reached the
head.

"I bet that feels nice, right?"

"Mommy..."

Cary felt his stomach tighten while he watched his
mother rub his penis up and down with her hand. The
tightness grew stronger with each stroke. Cary didn't
remember his tummy feeling this way in the past but he
thought since Miranda was giving him medication it
must've been part of it. Miranda continued to stroke,
continued to make her son feel good.

"Mom, I need to..."

"What is it dear?"

"I need to..."

Cary's moans grew louder and louder. He couldn't hold
it any longer. With his cock still in his mother's grasp,
his urethra exploded outward to release even more boy
piss into the house.

"Oh my god!" Miranda exclaimed as she watched the
massive stream fly out onto the carpet in front of her.
The stream itself was nearly as long as the room itself,
almost hitting the wall across from them. Miranda not
only watched the piss spray the room but she also
listened to the audible exiting of the liquid. The carpet
quickly began to soak in Cary's pee. Miranda could only
sit stunned that her boy could piss so quickly after
having unleashed such a large amount in the kitchen not
15 minutes before. She felt the stream travel up his
shaft while holding him before seeing it land all over
her clean carpet.

"That's it," she said. "Let it all out."

Cary simply moaned as he felt the pressure gradually
leave his midsection. It wasn't nearly as much as his
previous urination but it was more than enough to cover
the carpet. Miranda held the cock while small dribbles
left the head.

"I can't believe you pee so much Cary. It smells so
sweet too."

"I made a mess again..."

"Don't worry about it dear. I...I kind of like seeing
you pee everywhere."

Miranda laughed.

Cary laughed along with her. He was too naive to
understand what his mother was feeling, but if she found
it funny then it must've been. Miranda sat still with her
hand around him as she took in the deep sweetness of the
urine in her living room.

"Mom?"

She didn't respond.

"Mom! Can we go to the park with Rachel?"

Miranda snapped back to reality. For a moment, as she
observed her own hand around her 4 year old's 9 inch cock
and his mention of Rachel her plain old self had
surfaced. She asked herself mentally what she was doing.
How could such things interest her so deeply? She
couldn't turn into someone so perverted while her son was
so young. She was on her own and needed to ensure she was
a proper mother for Cary. She wanted him to grow up
strong and healthy and to get a good education and a
stable career. Her hand pulled itself from the twitching
cock. She smiled back at the boy.

"I'll ask her OK?"

Cary smiled and resumed playing with his toys. Miranda
walked to her office to message her friend Rachel, paying
no mind to the soiled carpet. She returned mere minutes
later having received confirmation Rachel approved of the
meeting.

"You'll need to put some pants on if you plan on going
outside," she said.

Living not too far from Miranda's abode, Rachel found
herself dressed appropriately for the hot summer day. She
met the pair just outside the home where they made their
way towards the nearby expansive park. Miranda knew her
home was located in a prime section of the city, close to
the business center and a walk away from the biggest
nature area of the town. The women stayed back as they
watched Cary run ahead. Miranda noted his running was
more awkward then before, likely on account of his
enlarged member. She found it amusing but realized kids
in school would surely make fun of him for it. If only
they knew.

"How's he doing?" Rachel asked while they turned the
corner just a block away from one of the many park
entrances.

"He seems well," Miranda replied. "I'm going to keep
giving him your vitamins and the cold medicine for a
while I think."

"That's good. The vitamins should help out in fighting
his cold too. He seems to have enough energy to be
running so fast."

"I think it's on the way out the door if you ask me.
Maybe a few more nights of the medicine."

When they reached the park everyone became shrouded
under the cover of the large trees that filled the space.
The shade was nice, blocking the sun from their eyes.
Cary ran over to a large cut down log and hopped up onto
it.

"Be careful!" Miranda yelled.

The pair found a nearby bench on the walkway and sat,
observing the boy play around the log. The park was large
enough that it allowed people to find seclusion in areas
without feeling cramped.

"Do you want to meet tomorrow for pie? Usual
time?"

"Sure. I think I'm going to try the blueberry this
time."

"Oh, its wonderful. I'm sure you'll love it."

Cary jumped around the area happily.

"Let's go to the jungle gym!" He cried.

The pair followed further down the path where they
eventually reached the sectioned off area which contained
one of many playground sets including a large jungle gym.
The boy quickly climbed the apparatus, jumping from
platform to platform without a care in the world, other
than jungle gyms of course.

"Hey Rachel, you wanna come up here with me?" The boy
called to the older woman a stone's throw away. He had
stood at the highest point of the structure, waving to
her.

Rachel complied, as she often did with Cary's antics
and games. She climbed up the steps and platforms without
trouble easily accessing the peak.

"Wow it's really high up here," she said.

"Yeah! You can see lots!"

The pair looked around from their vantage point
peering through openings in the thick trees. Rachel could
barely make out past the brush but she knew Cary was
imagining worlds beyond. She looked down at Miranda as
she sat alone, examining the park herself.

"Hey Cary, how are you feeling?" Rachel asked
nicely.

"Good," replied Cary. "Mommy says the cold
leaving."

Rachel knelt down to eye level with the boy.

"That's great. She'll be happy you're feeling better."
Rachel looked to the boys crotch and inspected her work.
Quite easily she could see the outline to his rod beneath
his thin shorts. Anyone looking for it could make it out
in plain sight. She was proud with how big it had become
after only a few nights.

"Do you know what else would make your mom
happy?"

Cary shook his head.

"Do ya really wanna know?" Rachel asked
playfully.

"Yeah!"

Rachel chose her actions carefully. She needed to make
sure both members of this family were invested fully.
With her small hands she slid them up from Cary's knee.
She felt his head underneath and the shaft further
upward. She pressed into it through his pants and
paused.

"Mommy loves this," she said. "Your mom wants nothing
but this and everything that comes from this," she
continued. "She may not say it to you, but this is the
truth. The more she gets to play with it and have fun
with it the more happy she'll be."

Cary looked into Rachel's eyes.

"Really? Mommy never told me."

"Trust me Cary, it makes her very very happy. Did you
know I'm her friend?"

"Yeah! You're mommy's best friend!"

"That's right! I want to make her happy too. Do you
want to help me?"

"Anything for mom!" The boy was so enthusiastic. Just
what Rachel wanted.

"Great! How about we work together to make her happy?
Does that sound fun?"

"Sure, just like a game!"

"Exactly," she answered. "Here's how we play."

Rachel looked down to Miranda, clueless. She turned
back to Cary and began her simple explanation.

"Can you do that for me?"

Cary nodded. He was a smart boy, and Rachel knew with
how close she was to the mother and son that he would
perform impeccably. The group eventually returned back to
the house. Rachel stepped inside and was certain she
picked up a faint smell of urine resulting in a slight
smirk on her face. Miranda went upstairs to start some
laundry while Cary stood in the entrance. Rachel quickly
returned from her trip to the washroom. As she stood in
front of the door she looked down at Cary and flashed him
a glance at one of her personal devices. She walked
through the kitchen to Miranda's office and returned not
a minute later. She winked at Cary.

"I'm heading home!" She called to Miranda
upstairs.

"OK! See you tomorrow!" The mother yelled
back.

Opening the door, she stepped out onto the steps. She
turned back to the young boy.

"Remember our game, OK?"

Cary winked back.

Later, after dinner and a short movie in the living
room which Miranda neglected to clean, Cary was put to
bed but of course not before taking his vitamin. The next
day he would return to his sitters while Miranda went to
work at the bakery. Tucked in, he let Miranda finish the
entire space adventure book. His eyes were wide open and
his mind fully active. Miranda noted he failed to fall
asleep so promptly as before, but she wouldn't read
another book. She had work the next day and needed to
make sure she was rested.

"Good night, dear," Miranda said as she closed his
door just enough to keep some light in from the dimly lit
hallway.

"Night mom," he replied. His hands rested at his sides
up along his hips.

Cary lay in his bed, listening to his mom in her
washroom brushing her teeth. Soon the sound dissipated
and he knew she had taken to bed. He waited and waited,
until he was certain she was asleep. After what seemed
centuries to the young boy, he finally took action. He
slipped his cover aside and stepped onto his warm floor.
He didn't have socks on, and wore a slim pair of shorts
that did nothing to hide his 9 inch member. He opened the
door fully and peeked around the corner. He saw his
mother's door was closed which would make his trip
easier. Cary slid his feet across the hallway floor where
he approached the stairs. Cary was smart enough to avoid
steps that made creaks when pressed on, until he arrived
at the main floor. A few steps through the kitchen and he
saw the computer desk sitting in the corner. He stepped
in front of it and pushed aside the comfy chair. He saw
everything was still on, just sleeping. He sat in the
chair and pressed the enter key on the keyboard. Miranda
had let Cary use her computer while showing him
educational games and other interesting kid appropriate
videos so he was already somewhat familiar with its used
from watching her. There was no lock screen to stop him,
as Miranda was confident Cary didn't find much interest
in the PC, mostly his toys instead. He knew how to find
his way to the explorer window where he saw a picture
titled 'Rachel's Things.' He knew this was what he needed
to go into.

He double clicked the mouse which prompted a box to
appear on the screen. The object was protected. No
problem for Cary though as Rachel had shared with him a
keyword they would use for their mommy game. He typed in
the word and was presented with a listing of many
folders. Rachel had instructed him to go through 1 folder
a night, so as to not cause him to stay up too late and
be tired in the morning. He complied with her, knowing it
was for the benefit of his loving mother. He opened the
first folder where he found more files. He opened the
first one. A video began playing. In front of him the
black screen faded in showing a mature woman on her knees
holding up with 2 hands a large beer pitcher. Around her
stood 5 men vacating their bladders into the pitcher.
Cary watched with interest, comparing the men's
appendages with his own. They were much smaller than him
and presented weak streams of piss. Regardless the
pitcher began filling up resulting in a large smile on
the woman's face. As the men finished the woman held onto
the pitcher, looked into the camera and simply said 'time
to drink all this pee.'

The woman brought the pitcher to her mouth and opened
it wide.

* Chapter 4 *

Cary had slept well through the night, and Miranda was
proud of him for not waking her in the middle of it for a
sheet change. It was early in the morning, and the pair
were prepared for their trek to the sitters house. They
walked together, as they had many times, where Cary
talked of playing with his friends there. Miranda greeted
the sitter and saw the boy inside. Shortly after she
entered the bakery shop. She inspected the log book and
saw there were many orders lined up that needed to be
checked and prepped. She made small talk with her older
co-worker while they served the customers. The morning
had been somewhat slow but when noon hit the orders came
rapidly.

"Can you take over for a moment," she asked the man.
"Just need to use the restroom."

"Of course, Miranda," he replied. "Take your
time."

The kind man would let Miranda take hours of break
time if she chose to. He would never oppose even the
meanest of individuals and loved chatting with customers
as much as he could. Miranda entered the small women's
restroom which contained a single sink and toilet. She
unbuttoned her pants and sat her wide hips onto the cool
seat. She sat for a moment before the tinkling sound
could be heard. She began filling the bowl. She listened
to the sound of the urine hitting the water and found it
pitiful compared to her son. She looked between her legs
to see it weakly penetrating the water. As she watched
her stream flow, she wondered if Cary's was affected by
her in any way. Slipping part of her hand into the bowl,
she let her stream run over her fingers. Some of it
pooled into her palm. Raising her hand back up she
brought it to her mouth and slurped her own piss up. It
was bitter, and nothing alike when compared to Cary's.
She knew it could be affected by diet, but she was
curious to see if the vitamins were the true culprit to
his sweet taste.

When the day was finished Miranda made her usual trip
to the cafe where she met Rachel. They didn't speak of
much other than how tasty the blueberry pie was. Her next
stop was the sitters, where she noted Cary seemed to have
trouble running around the yard.

"Oh yes...," replied Miranda. "Cary...fell down the
stairs at home and he twisted his ankle. It must be still
bothering him."

It was the first time Miranda had lied about Cary's
aspects. She knew with the direction she was going it
wouldn't be the last. She felt it in the back of her
mind, but it didn't seem to bother her that she had done
such a thing. The walk home with Cary was much the same
as their morning hike. Cary talked of his friends and
playtime at the sitters. Cary awkwardly walked at his
mother's side. She didn't take concern to it on the
account of his large member, but Cary was hiding more
this time. When they arrived home the instant Miranda
unlocked the door Cary ran forward into the kitchen, slid
a chair up against the counter and grabbed as many
glasses as he could from the upper cabinets. Miranda was
confused at the boys apparent urgency.

"Cary, slow down. I can get you a drink if you're
thirsty."

The boy ignored his mother while he lined up numerous
glasses on the square kitchen table, some small some
tall. When he was satisfied with the number he slid out
the other chair and stood on it.

"What are you doing?"

Cary quickly stuck his thumbs in his waistband and
brought both his shorts and underwear to his ankles.
Before Miranda hung her boys rod, simply massive compared
to the rest of his undeveloped body. Cary moaned feeling
the intense pressure his belly contained. Miranda,
entirely focused on the large dick didn't see how much
her son's belly was bulging out. Cary held his cock with
both hands and looked down. The sensation was unbearable
for him, holding everything in. He steadied his aim. When
he finally decided to let it out the pressure was the
most intense he had felt yet. Miranda watched in awe as
the audible jets of piss began to fill each cup fully
until they were overflowing. Cary was careful enough to
not lose much to the table. He moved from glass to glass
filling each in record time. Even when he reached the 16
ounce glasses they were filled in seconds. Miranda could
only stand stunned listening to the piss fill up the
glasses. She watched her boy grip his cock tightly a look
of pure pleasure on his face from releasing such a
quantity of urine and with such force. She couldn't
believe how much was in his body when his long urination
had finally ceased, easily filling 3 of the 16oz glasses
and 6 of the small ones. Cary was spent and he carefully
jumped off the chair to sit down in it. He stared at the
full glasses, the yellow liquid radiating from them each.
He was pleased with his effort, barely spilling
any.

The boy looked up at his mother. She had watched the
entire act without stopping him.

"They're for you, mommy," he said.

"...What?"

Cary paused, taking deep breaths from his
relief.

"Drink my pee mommy," he said with a deviant chuckle.
The laugh could only be compared to a statement made by a
child who has knowingly said something bad in front of
their parents.

Miranda heard his words. His actions were supremely
deliberate right from the start of it. With so much piss
being let out he could've only been holding it in the
entire day. His collection of the glasses, their
placement, and the presentation of him filling them.
Miranda wondered if she had lost her mind as she
inspected each of the filled cups. Each was full right to
the rim with hot sweet piss from her endowed son. Miranda
stepped forward and placed her fingertips around one of
the small glasses. She could feel the heat of the urine
inside.

"Cary...," she said quietly in front of him.
"You..."

She hesitated. In front of her sat her 4 year old boy
who had given her a significant amount of his urine
explicitly for her to drink. His limp 9 inch cock dangled
in between his legs. She picked up the glass and took in
the smell. There it was again, that sweet delicious
smell. She brought it to her lips, so close to her
tongue. This was it, she thought. If she were to drink
these glasses down, there was no turning back. She knew,
with an act of such perversion, of such deviancy, of such
lust, there was no saving her from the path of sexual
awakening. The mother of 34 would find herself lost in a
world of ever increasing sexual madness comparable to
only the most twisted fetishistic individuals. The scent
called to her, bellowing its name deep into her brain.
Her resistance was a joke at best, with no fight in it to
push her into a normal world. She opened her mouth. Her
life was a mere tip away from descent, a downward spiral
into the deep darkness of sexual desire.

The moment of the first sip was witnessed. Miranda
felt the taste on her tongue and moaned deeply at the
sensation of nectar arousing her. She glanced sideways to
Cary and knew her boy was headed down the same path as
her. She was oddly content with this fact, fully aware
that they would develop together from this point forward.
She would still be a mother to him, perhaps one even more
devoted. Perhaps they would share an even stronger bond
that couldn't be broken. Miranda's eyes went forward and
she tipped the glass further. The rush of urine flowed
down her throat. The warmth filled her.

Gulp, gulp, gulp. The glass was emptied. Cary watched
with happiness as his mother picked up glass after glass
and quickly consumed the liquid. Cary listened to her
chug the piss as if it were nothing. The taste clearly
agreed with her body when she turned to the first 16
ounce glass. She paused for a moment and then happily
began swallowing even more of the warm bladder juice.
Cary knew at that moment that Rachel was right all along.
Mommy really was happy with it. He knew he needed to keep
it up for her. Miranda downed the 2nd glass without
effort. The 3rd glass was no different. She slammed the
glass down like she was at a beer drinking competition.
Her belly was full having consumed over 50 ounces of
urine. A loud belch came from her throat. Miranda laughed
and ran her finger over her lips making sure to get every
last bit of the juice. She was fully content. Fully
converted.

She looked down at Cary, a smile on his face.

"I love your piss Cary," she said. "I'm going to need
more of it OK?"

Cary was empty.

"OK mommy! I love you!"

"I love you Cary," she replied. She knew with her
words it was the start of a new relationship. She thought
how she was to proceed at this point. She would have to
make sure Cary didn't reveal his home activities with
anyone. She knew her work life wouldn't be affected, but
the sitter might be an issue if Cary wasn't careful. She
sat down at the table, her belly sloshing with warm piss.
She looked at Cary and explained to him the criteria for
their new fun times. Cary understood fully, having
already went through the routine with Rachel. He was
smart, and Miranda trusted him. She wondered just how far
their fun would take them. His simple growth alone was
enough to trigger her subconscious personality and his
urination was a catalyst. Where would they end up a month
from now, or even a year? She became anxious at the
thoughts.

The day flew by for her, even with skipping her chat
with Rachel and her workout. She found herself in bed
ready for the next day with an eagerness she hadn't quite
felt before. The book was read to Cary, along with his
vitamin. Like before, he silently moved to the office and
continued his exploration of Rachel's collection. In one
video he watched a curvy woman hold up a glass which
contained nothing but a cloudy white mixture. She had
drank it much like Miranda had downed the piss. Cary
wasn't sure what the liquid was, but the woman was
clearly happy with the contents. Cary briefly made a trip
to the kitchen, where he used his chair technique to
reach a glass for himself. Careful to remain quiet, he
poured himself some water from the sink. He returned to
the office chair and held the glass with both hands being
sure to not spill it over the equipment. He resumed his
watching. Even with the clock present on the computer
monitor, Cary had lost track of time. He had completed
more than has scheduled task for the night, having
finished 3 additional folders. Cary was confused with
much of the material, but he found it interesting and
wanted to see more. He had consumed 3 tall glasses of
water throughout his late night ventures but his
sleepiness had finally caught up to him. It was the
latest he had ever been up by far. He placed his empty
glass on the kitchen table, moved the chair back in its
place and headed upstairs.

His feet touched each step, and with each placement
his tummy screamed to him. Each step was hit, even the
noisy ones. The reaction his mother had given him was
more than enough to convince the boy what he was doing
was acceptable. He approached the master door. It was
closed again but he turned the knob swiftly and entered
without restriction. Miranda being in a deep sleep was
turned to her side facing the window wall. Cary walked up
to the bed and crawled up onto it. He could see his
mother's pronounced hips under the covers. He slid up
close to her and placed his hand on her leg and ran it up
over her wide hip. He ran it further up to her chest like
he had seen the boys rub the girls in his videos. Miranda
felt his touch and turned her head to face him

"Cary...," she said weary.

The boy stood up on the bed. He placed one foot on
each side of Miranda's legs, standing over her. As
before, he used his thumbs to remove his shorts,
revealing his long cock to his mother. It dangled
directly above her, the urethra staring at her. Miranda
rotated to her back, facing her boy directly. Their eyes
met briefly, before hers would dart down to the
impressive cock. Cary began his familiar moan, gripping
his shaft. The burst was intense splattering her covers
deeply. The sound of the piss stream filled the room as
every last inch of her sheets and covers was soaked in
hot pee. Miranda laid there without moving. She made no
attempt to escape the fountain but rather pushed the
heavy and wet covering aside, revealing her entirely
naked curvaceous body. She had slept in the nude after
her masturbation session earlier, thinking of only lewd
thoughts about herself and her son.

Her bulbous chest was covered. Cary aimed down and
began covering her toned stomach along with her pussy,
thick thighs and legs. Within seconds her body was
covered with yellow piss. Cary worked his way upward
eventually reaching her neck and pretty face. He had no
reserve in washing her face down with his piss. Miranda
lay, accepting every last bit of the shower. The
spattering of the impact of piss on her soft skin was the
only sound in the house. Further and further the bed
underneath her became soaked. Miranda began to run her
hands over her tits, feeling the wetness that had taken
them. As the piss rain continued over her body, she had
ultimately ended up at her clitoris. She rubbed it harder
and harder feeling the warmth consume her soul. As Cary's
piss shower continued Miranda drew closer and closer to
her 3rd orgasm of the night. She quivered and shook
feeling the climax run through her body like electricity
with the piss acting as a conduit to enhance it.

She had lost track of the time Cary was letting his
bladder out over but half expected herself to open her
piss covered eyelids to see the clock read her wake up
time. When Cary was finally spent, he collapsed to her
side. Miranda continued her rubbing and came for a 4th
time, wallowing in her piss pool. When she finally had
returned to a normal state, she rolled to face her son.
She was fully nude exposing every last bit to her son and
absolutely covered in his piss. The pair lay in the wet
bed until eventually they drifted to sleep.

The alarm was triggered. Miranda awoke, still wet from
the piss bath. She saw Cary waking from the noise too.
She had little time. She would need to get clean before
they left the house. In the interest of time Miranda
brought Cary to her ensuite shower. She stripped him
nude. The mother and son pair showered together, rinsing
themselves of stale piss. The steamy shower was
comfortable and relaxing, just what Miranda needed after
a night of intense pleasure. She lathered up their
bodies, paying special attention to the elongated snake
Cary sported. In record time, Miranda had both of them
ready for the day. She made sure Cary recalled their
conversation the day prior and he nodded.

"Don't be afraid mom," he said. "It's OK."

His simple words comforted her.

"OK," she said. "Let's take the day on."

Cary spent the day playing as usual while Miranda had
her thoughts clouded by nothing but her sons cock and the
piss it shot. She found it difficult to concentrate and
found herself making basic mistakes she hadn't been
guilty of since her rookie baker days.

"Are you feeling well Miranda?" Her co-worker
inquired.

"Oh, I'm fine," she replied, lying once more.

Despite his badgering that the woman should take the
day off, Miranda stuck it through. She was after all
meeting her friend Rachel at the cafe after work and
couldn't break the routine she had. The day seemed to
drag on but as time continued forth she eventually found
herself closing the shop door behind her.

"Finally," she said.

She found Rachel sitting at their usual spot ahead of
time.

"I'm sorry I'm late," Miranda began.

"You're not late," replied Rachel. "I'm actually early
today."

"That's not like you. Everything OK at work?"

The waiter arrived, his typical upbeat self. The women
ordered. Blueberry once more.

"Everything's fine. Going rather well actually. How
about you? Cary OK?"

Miranda looked back at Rachel, her close and most
trusted friend. She realized what had transpired, what
she and Cary had become. She felt a choking sensation
growing in her throat. She couldn't do it. She couldn't
lie right to her friends face and be accepting of it.
Tears began to form which she quickly wiped away. Rachel
noticed instantly, Miranda unable to hide it.

"Oh my god, what's wrong? Do you want to
leave?"

Miranda simply nodded. The duo left the cafe, leaving
the waiter to bring out the delicious pastries to an
empty table. They walked down the street to a nearby park
bench. The park was noticeably smaller than the one
nearby home and was clearly intended for only a small
group of children to play.

"I've..."

"What is it?"

"I've turned into a pervert," she answered. "And... I
like it."

Rachel didn't respond. She had done it, she
thought.

"Please, I hope you don't think less of me, or hate
me. I can't lie to you Rachel. You're my best
friend."

"It's OK..."

"But, I've done some wicked things," she said. "With
Cary."

Rachel was ecstatic. This was what she wanted,
exactly.

"Don't be ashamed," she said. "I still love you, and
Cary. Whatever you do to make your family stronger I'll
always support it."

Miranda turned, her tears disappearing.

"Really? You don't think I'm a terrible
person?"

"I think its wonderful that you share something
special with your son. Why would I think you're
terrible?"

"Because it isn't normal at all.
It's...wrong."

"Who says so? If you love each other, that's all that
matters right? Just because we've never talked about
something like this before doesn't mean I'm against it or
anything."

Miranda leaned over and wrapped her arms around
Rachel.

"Thank you. I love you, you know that?"

"I love you too Miranda. Never think anything
different."

The pair sat quietly, allowing Miranda to
relax.

"Everything just feels so different now, and the
weight is gone. I feel happy."

"See? Everything's going to be fine. There's nothing
to worry about."

"I am going to need more of those vitamins though, can
you get me some more?"

"Sure, I have enough supply at work. How much do you
want?"

"Oh," replied Miranda. "About a years worth."

* Chapter 5 *

Months had passed since Miranda's reveal to Rachel.
She had no real idea that her best friend was the
mastermind behind everything. Her vitamins were in full
production in her lab at work, and she had no intention
of letting Miranda stop providing them to her 4 year old
son Cary. The days went on as much as routine allowed
them to. Miranda would take Cary to the sitter in the
morning, go to work, occasionally meet Rachel at the cafe
and then take Cary home. Sometimes on weekends or
holidays the trio would enjoy the outdoor weather and
activities. To a bystander, the interactions were
harmless. On the surface Miranda appeared to be a normal
widow caring for her young boy. Behind closed doors, an
entirely new world was opened to them, hidden from
everyone but Rachel. Miranda often grew impatient at work
and found it difficult to complete most days. She had a
great desire within her to pick up her son and receive
his unique gifts.

Miranda found herself taking longer than normal breaks
where she would go outside behind the shop in a secluded
storage area. There, hidden from prying eyes, she would
use her hands to pleasure herself. She enjoyed the
feeling of squeezing her bust and especially rubbing her
pussy and clit through her pants. The friction enhanced
the pleasure and often brought her to quick orgasm. Many
a time she would return to work with noticeably wet pants
which thankfully her co-worker didn't notice due to his
lacking eyesight. During her sessions the 34 year mother
could think of nothing but her son. Cary himself was not
innocent in the grand scheme, no. He had continued his
secret task each night that it was feasible thanks to the
efforts of Rachel. The boy would sneak out of his room
and watch every last video that was provided to him. The
boy knew not of what was 'right' and 'wrong' when it came
to sexual activities which meant that every second of
film he observed was all new and interesting. Through
Rachel's archives the young child was educated in the
matters of sexual material. Cary had become fascinated
with what he witnessed, pushing his imagination to new
limits.

The videos were wild in nature, which most individuals
would consider extreme or abnormal. In some cases many
videos were completely illegal, but to Cary it mattered
little. His mind only told him one thing: he wanted to
make his mommy happy, and he would do anything for her.
The scenes burned into his developing brain which he
often recalled during the daytime at the sitters. He
imagined him taking part in the videos with his mother
inserted in place of the other people he saw. The boys
young mind took a sharp turn away from space adventures
and dinosaurs towards his mother and these much more
sexual situations. The archive from Rachel was expansive
to say the least, and Cary had completed almost a hundred
folders which contained multiple videos each. Still,
despite his best efforts there remained hundreds more to
complete. Rachel didn't specify any particular stopping
point so he chugged along each night. The device
connected to Miranda's PC was hidden from view at the
back underneath the desk and Miranda never once stumbled
upon the folder. She often only spoke to Rachel or
browsed the internet without much need for saving
anything.

Miranda's new found lust didn't stop her from
exercising however. Often when Cary was spent he would go
to bed early allowing her time to workout. She still had
interest in keeping herself in shape and viewing her body
in the full length mirror had begun to bring her
pleasure. Her own full figure mom body aroused her,
perhaps in part to her strengthened connection with Cary
and his sexual characteristics. She vowed to maintain it
in the hopes that her son would start to notice her
mature features, leading to better 'playtime.'

The door opened quickly with Cary first inside the
home. He removed his shoes and walked into the adjacent
living room where he sat patiently on the couch. Miranda
closed the door behind her and joined Cary in the living
room. The boy watched her intently as she removed her
jeans revealing her purple lingerie panties underneath.
Her thick thighs touched each other as she walked towards
him. Without any conversation, Miranda brought herself to
the floor. With her workouts over the years she found it
easy to rest on her back with her legs raised upward. Her
plump ass faced the ceiling and her purple panties in
full view of Cary. Her legs rested to the sides of her
head as she looked upward to see her crotch. A moment
later Cary could see the wetness begin forming followed
by an arc of urine. Cary watched as his mother pissed
onto herself in a most lewd position. He heard the sound
of the stream hitting her very face. The boy stood and
walked around to see it in action. Miranda's mouth opened
agape for him, taking the piss into her own mouth. Her
eyes were open for her to see the arc flow up slightly
before coming down at her visage. It was difficult to aim
so most of it sprayed her face with only some going down
her throat. Miranda couldn't produce nearly as much as
Cary did but the boy expressed interest at seeing his own
mother piss herself in such a way. Many times after work
she would come home and perform this act for her son.
Other times, he would watch her piss into a glass and
drink it down. She had no trouble drinking her pee down
but Cary knew she wanted his much much more.

When her stream finally ended, Miranda didn't stand.
She remained in her position and waited. From her floor
position she watched Cary reveal his cock to her. At 9
inches the boy's cock always appeared impressive to her.
The size was incredible for a prepubescent child and she
only imagined how much he would grow in the future. Much
like in past playtime the boy grabbed his penis with both
hands and aimed down at his mother. With her legs still
wrapping her head Miranda saw for a split second the
urethra expand. Soon, her living room floor was flooded
with hot urine. Instantly Miranda's clothes were soaked
from her boy. Cary made sure to target her clothes first
to insure she was thoroughly wet before he turned to her
face. Her mouth wide she accepted the blast of hot pee.
It was as forceful as ever causing it to pool in her
mouth and overflow faster than she could swallow. The
sound of the stream and Miranda gulping were the only
noises made. No words were needed. Miranda knew what she
wanted and needed.

The mother watched the stream flow down, some of it
obscuring her vision when it landed in her eyes. The
liquid burned and caused the white in her eyes to become
red. When she regained clarity she focused on the snake
letting loose its treasure. The boy pissed on and in
Miranda for minutes before his bladder was empty. Miranda
lay on the floor, legs now forward, and enjoyed the
feeling. Her belly was full of piss and when she sat up
she heard the wetness in her clothes and the floor
underneath. There was no time to waste of course, as Cary
needed more water to replenish his fluids. Miranda
quickly poured a glass for him. His cock still dangling,
she eyed it once more. Miranda thought as his vitamin
regime would continue she should records his progress.
She found a tape measure stored away in a storage
closet.

Like many parents had done, Miranda measured Cary. She
didn't care for his height in particular and there were
no marking drawn on his bedroom door. Still soaking from
his piss, she knelt down and pulled out the
measure.

"Just over 9 inches," she said. "Very very
big."

Cary laughed just like a child could.

"Mommy likes it big!"

Miranda smiled.

"I love it big," she replied. "I want to see just how
big you can get, OK?"

"Yeah!"

The months continued. Cary secretly made progress
through his videos, Miranda continued her workouts and
after work treats followed by playtime at home. Cary
would soon hit his 5th birthday and Miranda found herself
becoming concerned with his education. She would need to
find an appropriate school for her son. She realized it
would become increasingly difficult to have proper
playtime with him if he received homework or other after
school activities and the risk of leaking her interests
would grow. She consulted with Rachel on this matter and
took her advice of homeschooling young Cary. In this way
Miranda would oversee all of his development without any
public school problems that might arise. Unfortunately
for Miranda this meant she would need to continue paying
her sitter to watch Cary while she attended work, at
least until he was old enough to be alone. She knew being
single the costs for child care would be high if she went
with the current sitter.

Miranda found herself researching cheaper options in
the nearby area. She needed someone mature enough to be
responsible with Cary and not someone who would be so
expensive to break the bank. She browsed the postings on
her computer for people close by. She recalled that when
she first found Cary's current sitter there were a few
alternate options that caught her attention. She had
noted these people in case she ever needed their
services, unfortunately she didn't remember where she had
kept that information. She remembered there being 2 girls
in the area who were notably less expensive and were
willing to do full time child care. She fumbled through
her site she had bookmarked for such an occasion but
couldn't find the listings she was exactly searching
for.

"Shit," she complained. She would have to search her
saved info.

Opening her explorer she noted a file with Rachel's
name on it.

"What is this? Rachel..."

When opened it revealed numerous folders. As Cary had
entered the keyword from the previous night and not shut
down the computer everything was left unlocked for
Miranda to see. She was not aware of these items and
certainly she had not created them or downloaded them.
She scrolled down all the way to the bottom past hundreds
of folders. She could see at the bottom that there were
over a thousand folders in this directory, 2531 to be
exact. She tried to open one near the bottom but was
prompted for an unlock key.

"What the hell?"

Scrolling to the top she found herself able to get in.
Inside was a set of video files. Randomly she opened
one.

"Oh my god!"

Before her the video played. A blonder girl crouched
around what seemed to be hundreds of men surrounding her.
Between her legs sat a massive graduated cylinder which
even towered above the woman's head. Near half the
cylinder was filled with semen from the men and more were
lined up ready to fill it higher. Miranda skipped forward
a bit only to see the completely full cylinder being held
up by a group of men and tipped into the woman's
mouth.

"No way!"

Miranda watched as the woman struggled to swallow the
huge sperm loads. She closed the video and saw just how
many there were like this in the various folders she
could get into. There were pissing videos too much in the
same theme. Bowls, beakers, cylinders, glasses, buckets
were filled with piss and cum and very sexy women were
drinking it down. Miranda had even found some videos with
very young girls performing and she questioned their
legality. The girls appeared far too young to be doing
such things. Still, the mystery remained as to why the
directory had Rachel's name in it. Cary couldn't have
done this, to collect such an amount of porn. He never
used the computer except when they played games together
on it.

She opened her chat window to find Rachel online not
unexpectedly.

"Hi Rachel," she opened.

"Evening," Rachel replied. "Just doing some paperwork.
How are you?"

"I know it's getting kind of late and we both have
work tomorrow, but can you come by?"

There was a delay in Rachel's response.

"Sure," she answered. There was nothing more she
added. She didn't ask if anything was wrong at the
mention of the sudden unplanned request. Miranda found it
odd that she didn't expand upon the request further
before just leaving her home to visit in the middle of
the evening.

Miranda waited for Rachel while she scrolled through
all the files. Impossible, Cary couldn't find all this on
his own and save it all and he certainly wouldn't have
been able to password lock some of them.

"Rachel!" Cary greeted happily as she made her
entrance. The boy was happy to see his friend and secret
partner.

"Hey little man, you're up late huh?"

"Nah, mommy says it's OK."

Rachel rubbed the top of the boys head.

"Go play in your room Cary," Miranda stated.

The boy complied, knowing full well what was to come
later on.

Miranda sat in her chair and pointed to the
folder.

"Know anything about this?"

Rachel saw the name and the fact that Miranda had gone
down a level into the files. Of course Rachel knew
Miranda wouldn't have access to the entire set but it was
clear the mother had reacted to seeing such a large
collection of smut. The woman stood next to Miranda as
she sat. She placed a hand on her shoulder.

"Yes," she answered simply. "They're mine."

"Yours? How did they get on my computer, and
why?"

Rachel swiveled the chair so that her friend was
facing her.

"Do you really want to know?" Rachel recalled her
moment in the park with Cary. She waited for the moment
to turn Miranda, to bring her in, to join the 3 of them
together. Her friends response was all she needed to
complete the task. She peered into Miranda's eyes, deep
into her soul, waiting.

"I called you over here for a reason. I think there's
only one answer to your question Rachel."

"I put them there but they weren't really meant for
you, at least, not yet."

"You gave all this to Cary? Rachel..."

"We want to make you happy Miranda. I already know
what you've been doing together, Cary tells me. Those
trips to the park or whenever we're alone."

"Everything we've done, you mean..."

"Cary's idea. His little mind has been absorbing all
the material I've given him and he's doing it all with
you, his mother."

"But, the things in these videos... They're so,
weird."

"Chugging and bathing in your sons piss
isn't?"

"Rachel, I don't know what to say to all this. I never
expected my relationship with Cary would turn into
something like this. Now I find out he's been doing it
with your help. The vitamins, the videos, everything was
your plan wasn't it?"

"Yes."

"All for the sake of my happiness?"

"Not entirely."

"What then?"

"Miranda," Rachel said as her palms ran up each of
Miranda's legs. "Quite simply, I'm a pervert."

Miranda laughed.

"It's no lie," she continued. "I have been for years I
just never really mentioned it to you. When you were
married and even long before then I thought you were too
innocent to expose you to this."

Miranda thought about Rachel's explanation.

"Why now? Of all times."

"I couldn't hold it any more. After listening to your
reaction to Cary's enhancements and how accepting you
were of them I had to do it. You think your actions are
depraved, you have no idea the things I've done."

"Rachel..."

"I want to see you and Cary develop a special bond
that only mother and son can have. Cary and I want to
make sure you are happy and ultimately fulfilled. Isn't
that something you want too?"

"Yes, but..."

"Why the hesitation? You've been engaged with him for
months now and you've asked me for a years worth of
vitamins. You know exactly what they're going to do to
him don't you? You want this Miranda, I know you
do."

Miranda stood out of her chair and wrapped her arms
around her long lasting friend. The pair stood motionless
in their embrace, the dim whir of the computer fans
humming in the background.

"You're right, Rachel. I know what's become of me, and
Cary too. I don't know how far we'll go or how this trip
will end. I suppose... I suppose that having you as
someone that can relate to my interest will make things
better."

"Better me than a total stranger, right?"

"Yeah," Miranda replied, rubbing her hand over
Rachel's back. "What's happened to our lives?"

"I can tell you this: it's only going to get more
interesting from here. You'll have to start changing
priorities to match your newfound hobbies."

Miranda broke free from the woman.

"That's where I have a problem."

The mother explained her dilemma with sitting and
homeschooling. Rachel didn't expect her to come to this
particular decision and she found herself thinking of her
own situation with her employer. Rachel listened to the
sitter choices, especially in regards to financial
coverage and work times. She hadn't revealed her full
background to Miranda, in particular her employment
status and specific projects she was working on. There
was more to Rachel behind the scenes than Miranda knew of
and she questioned whether now was the time to dump
everything on her friend. She had been successful in
bringing the trio together the way she wanted, but
perhaps the finer inner details were unnecessary.

"I see your issue," Rachel concluded. "There is
something..."

"Oh? Any suggestions would be helpful here."

"The first one that comes to mind is to quit work and
not get a sitter at all."

Miranda laughed.

"You can't be serious. I need income, I can't quit my
job."

"You will have money. I can provide it."

"I know you make a lot at your job but to support all
of us?"

"Trust me, it won't be a concern."

"Won't it be tight to provide for us? I mean, your
expenses too."

"I can do it. Trust me."

"This is my career we're talking about here. If I quit
I'd have to find another job down the line if you can't
make ends meet. I might not be able to return to the
bakery."

"You won't have to. I can cover us for the rest of our
lives."

"Rachel seriously. Did you win the lottery or
something? I don't think you've thought about
this."

"I don't need to. I know it can be done. Do I need to
show you a snapshot of my bank account?"

"For the rest of our lives? Are you really
serious?"

"Yes. We can begin as soon as you put in your notice
tomorrow. I just need to know Miranda... I need to know
you won't stop Cary from completing his task."

"His task? These videos?"

"Yes, he is to watch all of them and at the end of
that there are even some for you too."

"OK, I won't stop him. What happens at the
end?"

"Well, I expect him to let you find out. Keep in mind
the videos are meant for him only. I'll give you access
to yours when the time comes alright?"

Miranda noted that what she was talking about must've
been the locked folder she encountered at the bottom of
the list.

"There is one other thing. I need your commitment to
this little project of ours."

Rachel extended her hand, as if finalizing a sales
pitch.

Miranda knew what Rachel was proposing was to be a
radical change from her already altered lifestyle with
Cary. She began to raise her arm to meet
Rachel's.

"We're perverts, you and I," Rachel stated harshly.
"You can't escape the feelings we have. There's no
turning back to a normal life Miranda. Not this far in.
The only move now is to accept this and take it as far as
you need to in order to achieve what you desire."

Miranda grasped the hand tightly.

"I'm a pervert," she admitted.

* Chapter 6 *

Miranda walked down the sidewalk outside the bakery.
She had not expected to be in such an interesting
situation and not once thought she would be quitting to
have Rachel of all people financially backing her. Where
had she got all that money? She would've known if a
lottery win was the source and she knew Rachel's parents
were not extremely wealthy. There must've been more to
Rachel than she was aware of. She felt...free. She
trusted her friend implicitly even with her claim of
great income. Miranda had known Rachel for too long for
her to even consider mistrust. The mother herself had
admitted her perversions which she went along with fully
despite her long gone thoughts of wrongness. Rachel
having the same thoughts towards sexual experiences had
simply worked out nicely for them. Had it not, there
would no longer be a friendship as strong as it was, or
none at all.

The day was young, and Miranda headed home. She was
not used to being free so early on a weekday and when she
passed by the sitters she found it slightly off not
having to ring the bell and retrieve her son. When she
arrived home she discovered a quiet abode. She knew it
wasn't empty, and when she began to walk into the kitchen
for a glass of cool water she noticed a lone sock on the
stairs to her basement gym. Heading down she saw more and
more strewn about child's clothing. It led to the single
washroom she often used to shower after exercising. She
opened the door to find not just Cary standing there
naked, but Rachel next to him. She definitely enjoyed the
large member the boy had, protruding explicitly between
his small legs.

"Nine inches is really big," she complimented.

"Mommy says so too!"

Cary shook his hips and flopped the soft cock side to
side, slapping against his skin. The pair stood slightly
apart, just enough room for Miranda to sneak through.
Behind them was the empty tub. The mother already knew
what her son was expecting. Miranda wore a tight white
top that hardly did anything to cover her bosom. She
normally reserved such tight tops for outings with other
adults, however such events were few and far between
since her husbands passing. Her tight jeans accentuated
her womanly features, highlighting her wide hips, full
bottom and absolutely yummy thighs. Normally, Miranda
would be attentive to her wardrobe, but for Cary she knew
exactly what he liked.

The mother stood into the tub and lay on her back
fully clothed. The naked 4 year old boy stood outside on
the cool floor and took his flaccid cock in hand.

"That's it Cary, cover her in your pee. Make sure she
gets reeealy soaked!"

Cary grinned and aimed his head at his mother below.
The strong piss stream filled the small bathroom as it
began to wash over Miranda. Her clothes quickly became
wet from the heavy piss volley. Rachel watched happily as
the 34 year old was drenched in every last drop. She lay
there, absorbing the urine without so much as a peep. Her
tight clothes became heavy from the wetness and her
exposed skin had glistened from it all. Her face was no
exception, instantly being golden showered. Cary groaned
with pleasure from releasing the pressure within his
stomach caused by such an intense load. The sound of the
hot piss splattering on Miranda's face aroused Rachel.
She watched the stream hit her eyes nose and lips
ricocheting off to the sides from the force.

Miranda took it all and even opened her eyes to see it
flow right into them. The sting quickly turned her eyes
red but she knew her son wished to see it happen. A layer
of piss began to form underneath the woman, filling the
tub ever so slowly. As more and more of his urine was
deposited into the tub Rachel worked her way to an
orgasm. She had imagined Miranda being covered in such a
way but only in her fantasies. Now, it was actually
happening and Cary was delivering it fantastically. She
couldn't believe her plans worked out the way they did.
She didn't expect Miranda to be such a latent pervert. It
could've easily gone down a split in the path that didn't
have such excellent results. Rachel chose well.

The deep scent of Cary's piss joined the atmosphere of
the room. The audible piss blast and the smell was enough
for Miranda to cum while she lay. She rubbed her wet
pussy underneath her equally wet jeans while more rained
down upon her. Rachel did much the same standing just to
the side of Cary. The long shaft bursting forth with such
a force of piss down onto the mother was one of the most
erotic things she had seen despite her extensive
history.

"Almost out mommy!"

Cary had done this so many times that he knew when he
was getting empty. Regardless of his words the tub had
accumulated a significant amount of the tasty liquid
pooling up around Miranda. Her entire being was soaked
and she loved feeling the sheer amount of it around her.
Her arms and legs moved about swishing and swooshing the
piss. Rachel continued her climax as she watched Miranda
flip over onto her stomach and plant her face down
underneath the piss. She held her breath while letting
her face soak even more while it was still hot. Cary
watched and counted the seconds his mother stayed under.
She had improved over time gaining seconds with each
attempt. She lasted nearly 2 minutes before she had to
come up for air. Taking a big gasp she went down once
more. She repeated this action gaining a few seconds each
time.

"Good job mommy!" Cary complimented. He enjoyed
watching his mother bathe in his urine. She loved it just
as much.

Soon, she couldn't resist the appeal of the liquid.
Her breath holding would only take her so far and so she
began to slurp up the liquid as it sloshed around her.
Miranda sucked up the piss with her mouth drinking
mouthful after mouthful. The awkwardness of the position
and her mouth alone made it difficult to really get down
to business. Cary knew this and pulled an object from the
cabinet underneath the adjacent sink. He threw it into
the tub and watched it float for a moment before the
hungry mother snatched it up. She gripped the plastic
tube with one soaked hand, planted it under the piss and
inserted one end into her mouth. Greedily, the mother
began to suck up the piss. The pair watched with
excitement as the horny woman sucked up a continuous
stream of flowing pee right down her throat and into her
stomach. She continued this act without taking a break
for what seemed like minutes. Miranda's belly began to
bloat outward as it filled and filled. The sweet taste of
her sons liquid waste as too good to pass up the chance
to drink as much as she could. Rachel had quickly worked
her way to up to another orgasm while watching her long
time friend literally chug tube after tube of hot
urine.

There was a limit to Miranda's perversion which came
when she felt the pain of her stomach bursting with piss.
The tube quickly filled, feeding the mother as much as
she sucked but eventually the liquid began flowing back
into the tub. Miranda had filled up her stomach with so
much sweet piss she couldn't handle any more. The mature
woman stood up in the remaining pee and faced her son and
Rachel. Her toned stomach had turned into something much
more lewd. It was round and jutted outward showing off
just how much she had swallowed.

"Make it swoosh mommy!"

Miranda laughed, and Rachel too as she came off her
multiple orgasm. Cary loved to hear the sound of
everything in his moms big belly, especially when he had
filled it. The mother swayed her hips allowing everyone
in the bathroom to hear the sloshing of the urine inside
her. Back and forth she went letting the piss splash
around within, much like it did in the tub. Cary enjoyed
listening and watching his mother do such things. Seeing
her play with his urine so fondly, and even drink it in
large quantities had become a normal occurrence for him.
It was normal for the little boy and his mother. Rachel
only felt happiness that her best friend had joined in
her long running perversions.

From Miranda's plan, she had left her place of work
and decided to home school Cary. She found it difficult
to perform actual educational activities with the boy
during the day, often being distracted by his enormous
cock and especially the amount of piss he could produce.
She had tried multiple times to teach him basic math but
always ended up focusing on just how long his penis was
and measurements of his urine. Rachel of course didn't
concern herself with Cary's learning. She knew exactly
what was happening to the once conservative family and it
was only a matter of time before Miranda's thoughts would
turn only to sexual pleasure. The mothers desire to
nurture and responsibly bring up her son would soon take
a shift into more naughty situations that would be
contrary to the mother's original schemes.

When Cary turned 5 years of age, he didn't find
himself being enrolled in a public or even private school
system. Miranda had explained to him how he wouldn't be
the same as other young children and that he would be
spending much more time at home with his mother from now
on. He would also be seeing much more of Rachel. Both of
these aspects didn't disappoint Cary rather, he was
rather pleased with how everything was turning out. He
especially was fond of how much attention Miranda was
giving him. He was able to do things, such wild things
that would've had him in trouble many a times in the
past. Now, these events were customary in the house (and
sometimes outside of house) and they would only increase
in their frequency. Each night Miranda would have Cary
take his special vitamin that Rachel had concocted.
Miranda didn't care to know the medical ingredients that
made up the small capsules she only knew what it did to
Cary's body and how much she loved those changes. Cary
found himself using his own bedroom less and less. For
months in a row the room would be neatly clean, not even
random toys littering the floor in random positions. His
bed was made perfectly as if never slept in and his space
adventure books had accumulated some speckles of dust
around their binding.

When night came Miranda often brought Cary to her
larger queen size bed where the pair snug up together
before falling asleep. There was no reading to be had and
the pair over time began to sleep with less and less
clothing. The nude mom loved to feel her boys soft skin
up against hers while they lay under the covers and she
really found it arousing when his member would brush up
against her legs or stomach. Sometimes Cary's shifting
would cause his dick to even press up in between her
large breasts. Miranda would feel this sensation and
often bring herself to silent orgasm using her hands. She
would always try to keep her climax quiet so as to not
wake her partner but there was always some instances
where she could swear he was startled awake.

Of course there were nights where Miranda was feeling
more horny then she could contain. During the entire day
she would make sure Cary was completely hydrated and when
bedtime came she would wait for the moment when Cary wet
himself. Miranda would be warm and comfortable when she
would first hear the explosion of the piss stream quickly
followed by the wetness spreading throughout. There was
always multiple orgasms when this happened. Miranda
became conditioned to climax from hearing the sound
alone. Audible liquid expelling itself from her sons cock
had become one of her favorite things of his changes.
Feeling the warmth of his urine soak the bed around her
also was one of her favorite pee time events. Cary would
eventually wake after his soaking and nudged to his
mother to wake her, but she wouldn't bother changing the
sheets, she wanted to feel it absorb into her.

One night while the pair lay together Cary began to
moan strongly. Miranda had expected a rush of piss to
begin the soaking and she readied herself for a powerful
orgasm. It was different this time however, and the
fountain never came. Cary's moans sounded more painful
than before and the mother began to worry.

"What's wrong Cary, tell mommy what's wrong."

The boy gripped his crotch under the covers, rubbing
and pushing into it. Quickly the covers were flipped over
revealing his naked body. Miranda's eyes only widened at
what she saw.

"Oh geez... Cary... I don't believe it!"

The boys cock had flopped up which ran along his flat
and smooth stomach. From what Miranda saw it almost ran
up to his neck. The member twitched up and down smacking
against his chest. Indeed, Cary's 5 year old cock had
grown once more. The boys groans had ceased as he watched
the elongated shaft bounce up and down. Miranda had known
since she was giving the vitamins to him daily that this
would eventually happen again, and likely even more as he
approached puberty.

"Oh my god Cary, you're massive!"

She ran her gentle hand up and down the shaft feeling
the veins pulsing and the heat of his rod. She couldn't
be sure of its exact length without measuring but she had
compared it to her forearm and it looked nearly as long.
Miranda quickly left the master room to grab her tape
measure. When she returned she hoisted the cock up so it
was perpendicular to Cary. From his pelvis she ran the
tape upwards. At the tip of his circumcised head the
towering pole reached a foot in length. Cary had a growth
spurt of 3 inches in the span of not even a minute. The
vitamins had done their job amazingly. Men of the world
would've killed for such an increase and yet here a boy
was, only 5 years of age, with a foot long dong. Miranda
tossed aside the measure and simply stared at the long
cock in awe. She couldn't believe seeing such a member on
a boy so young. She could see underneath that even his
hairless balls seemed to be engorged. They had increased
in size too. How far would these vitamins take little
Cary? Miranda became excited as she thought what he would
look like as time went on and their activities continued.
One hand was still not enough to cover the entire shaft
and she gripped it with both, feeling it pulse in her
palms. Miranda couldn't stand it any longer, she wanted
to make Cary feel good like a true woman could.

With both hands Miranda began stroking her son. Up and
down the shaft she went, using a strong grasp. She went
all the way from the base to the bulbous head repeatedly.
Cary wasn't used to this new sensation and began moaning
once more. Miranda wondered if he would begin to grow
larger in her very hands and could only imagine the force
of her orgasm if she felt such a thing. Instead, she
enjoyed the feeling of Cary becoming erect. His once soft
cock became hard making it easier for her to jerk it
faster and faster. The cock went from its floppy state as
her hands moved to a rock hard pole jutting straight to
the ceiling. The moaning only intensified from Cary but
his cock didn't experience another growth.

"Oh mommy...mommy!"

"Yes Cary, feel my hands going up and down! Feels good
right?"

"Oh mommy... I'm going to pee!"

Miranda braced herself for the drenching that would
result from pointed his urethra into the air like she
had. She continued her jerking only to see no yellow
urine being spurting up. Instead, Miranda ceased her
movements when she saw the dribble of a thick white
substance. It bubbled up at Cary's tip and began dripping
along the side of the shaft down over her knuckles.
Miranda was shocked. It couldn't be, she thought. There
was such a small amount but it was unmistakable. Just to
be sure Miranda brought her hand to her nose. She was
certain. It was a telltale scent. Cary had just
experienced his first cum. Most of it ended up on her
hand but she had to compare it, to see how it held up
against his impressive pee. She brought her tongue out
and lapped up the small stream of cum. She tasted it with
her buds, examining it. It wasn't nearly as sweet as his
piss but it was much thicker and had a more bitter
flavor. Miranda loved it just as much as she loved the
prospect of her boy letting out cum as well as piss for
her.

"I bet that felt good," she said as she licked up the
last remnants of the first cum.

"More mommy...I want more."

Miranda could only oblige. Much like before she
stroked him even harder and even faster attempting to
coax out even more cum. After only a minute Cary began
moaning again. His head fell back into his pillow and his
eyes closed. She knew he was ready for more. She stroked
hard just waiting to see even more juicy white bubble
out. Cary moaned while she did her motions and when he
became his loudest she watched his urethra closely. It
wasn't to be though. Miranda listened to her boy dry
orgasm. It looked like he needed more time to be able to
produce more for the hungry mother. Miranda vowed from
the night on that she would begin to milk Cary for both
his yellow and white treats every day.

* Chapter 7 *

Cary stood in the kitchen fully naked. His erect 12
inch cock pointed forward still, and bobbed up and down
with the occasional twitch. Miranda stood in front of
Cary.

"Let's see how much you have," she said.

Miranda knelt in front of her son and began stroking
his dick. She used one hand this time to make him hard,
and one to stroke. She enjoyed using one hand as it let
her feel just how long her boy really was. With 2 hands,
she didn't have to travel as far up the shaft. Repeatedly
she jerked him as he moaned, feeling the pleasure of her
hand rub up against his cock. It didn't take very long
for the inexperienced boy to cum. Miranda was quick to
react and held up a small glass at the tip of his dick to
ensure she caught all of his cum. The small glass had its
bottom covered by the thick white cream of Cary. The cum
had slowly emerged from the urethra that had previously
only ever shot out impressive jets of hot piss which
dribbled into the glass. Only a small amount was
deposited into the glass which Miranda knew she could've
only measured with a teaspoon.

"Nice cum," she complimented. "Do you like that
Cary?"

"Yes mommy. It feels good."

Miranda was pleased. She held up the glass and made
sure Cary was looking at her as she brought the rim to
her lips and swallowed down the seed while it was still
warm.

"Mmm, tastes yummy," she said happily. "I need some of
that every day OK?"

"OK mommy."

Each day Miranda would milk Cary in various spots of
the house until he came. Each time it was only a small
amount which she quickly consumed. Miranda followed up
her handjobs with the much higher quantity of piss. She
would often lead Cary to the tub where he gave her the
typical piss bath. Miranda greatly enjoyed having her
body soaked in the piss and she often performed her tube
action by using it to slurp up a belly full of the
substance. Each day Miranda thought of lessons she would
give Cary normally including english, writing, math,
geography, biology, among others, but often found herself
solely focused on running her hands along Cary until he
ejaculated into her glass and then let him feed her even
more piss. Cary still filtered through Rachel's archive
each night but shifted his scheduled time to before bed.
Miranda let him continue this perverted learning per
Rachel's instruction. She wondered what was hidden behind
those protected folders.

One morning, as Cary stood with his cock ready for
milking, Miranda knelt down and wrapped her hand around
him.

"No mommy," he said.

"What? You don't want it?"

Miranda was saddened as she wouldn't receive her daily
cum swallow.

"No," he replied. "No hands. I want mommy's
mouth."

Miranda's eyes lit up in front of the boy. Cary had
progressed with his demands and now asked of his mother
to give him a blowjob. Miranda looked at the hard foot
long cock in front of her. She wanted to do it for her
son, to feel that cum flow directly down into her
stomach. She didn't know if it was possibly though with
such a long shaft.

"I don't know Cary," she answered. "I don't think I
can fit all of you in my mouth."

"Yes you can," he answered quickly. No doubt the boy
had seen numerous videos of even bigger deepthroat action
and wanted his mother to do the same. "Please try mommy.
I want it."

Miranda could only comply with her son. The rock hard
cock stared at her, begging to be sucked. She opened her
mouth wide and slowly wrapped her lips over his head.
This was it, she thought. She was going to perform oral
sex on her 5 year old son. Even more so, she was going to
attempt to fully bury his huge dick down her throat.
Miranda had fully realized her love for her son in the
moment, allowing him to command her to do such an act and
then actually performing it. She found it funny how
perverts like her and Rachel found each other so early in
life and never revealed their inner desires until
now.

The head ran over her tongue where she ran it around
the contours of the shape. Cary moaned slightly and she
knew he liked the new sensation. The wetness of her mouth
surrounded his head. She took in every last detail with
her tongue before she moved closer to his smooth pelvic
region. It wasn't long before part of his extensive shaft
began to invade her tender throat. Even with her late
husband, she had never performed deepthroat and yet here
she was on her knees on the kitchen floor feeding her
young sons penis into her. The shaft went deeper and
deeper until she felt the reaction to expel him. Her gag
reflex was triggered and she coughed up a few strands of
phlegm over the exposed cock with him still
buried.

"You can do it mommy."

Miranda needed to satiate her son and herself. She
fought her bodies reaction and forced more of the tube
down into her. When she reached 6 inches she paused for a
moment to catch what little breath she could. With part
of him already down her esophagus she used one quick
motion to force the remaining half in. She found herself
pressed up against his tummy, her nose partially
flattened. His large balls rested just against her chin.
She had done it. She looked up to see her son looking
down at her clearly excited from her success. His entire
12 inch dick had rooted itself in her throat. She held
herself in the position for as long as she could, using
her breath holding technique she had developed from his
piss pool events. Eventually she had to pull back and
when she did so the boys cock was glistening with her
throat juice.

"Good job mommy!"

She pulled free from his entire cock leaving it
staring at her once more but completely wet.

"Do you want me to do it again?"

"Yes! Do it again! I want to shoot it!"

Miranda smiled. She wanted him to shoot too, right
into her stomach.

Like before, the mother went up to 6 inches, paused
and then sucked in the other half. She held her breath
again and looked into the eyes of her son. Backing out
once more, she then attempted a single stroke deepthroat.
She completely ignored her gagging and forced the entire
foot of dick down her throat with one stroke. She
proceeded to repeat this motion. Over and over she
slurped in the entire 12 inches without a pause. Cary's
cock quickly became soaked in saliva and he began to moan
more loudly from feeling his mother perform so well for
him. The sensation of having his entire dick coated in
her throat so easily and so quickly easily brought him to
orgasm.

Miranda felt his cock tense up. She kept her nose
pressed against him and enjoyed feeling her throat bulge
outward from the pulsing of Cary while his dick
ejaculated the cum down into her. She let him shoot what
little he had down into her and kept herself there until
she felt his pulsing cease. Slowly, she released her
mouth hold on him leaving the cock free, and still
wet.

"Mmm, right into my tummy," she said happily.

"That felt good mommy," added Cary.

"I liked that," she replied. "Your cock felt so good
inside my mouth and throat. It's the perfect length for
me I think."

Cary smiled. Miranda knew he would surely get even
bigger and the challenge to engulf his entire dick would
be very difficult for her, but Cary would surely get her
to try. The boy stood slightly above his mother watching
her lick up her saliva from his softening cock. Cary
enjoyed his time with his mother especially with the new
games they played. He also greatly enjoyed his night
learning activity which Rachel provided. Miranda was
always so accommodating for her son, allowing him to
cover her in piss whenever he wanted, or to drink it all
up from the tub or multiple glasses. Now, she also found
love of his delicious cum, yet, it was only the start of
their adventures. Cary was young, and after seeing so
many hardcore videos he wanted his mother to experience
them too.

"Mommy..."

Miranda continued her slurping of his shaft. The
sucking and lapping noise was fully present in the
kitchen.

"Yes dear," she replied after running her tongue right
from his head to the base.

"I want you to suck a doggy!"

Miranda paused while her tongue pressed against the
hairless balls. She had to repeat the statement in her
head to make sure she heard him right.

"A...dog?" She looked up at him.

"Yeah! I want to see you suck doggies!"

"Like...like I suck you?"

"Yeah! And I want you...I want you to eat their
pee!"

"Swallow their...cum?"

"Yeah cummies! All of it!"

Miranda was not surprised by the boys request, despite
it being her first real reception of bestiality. She was
not surprised to know Cary had watched those videos with
Rachel being more depraved then she originally let on.
Miranda didn't recoil at the suggestion, or even scold
the boy for even thinking it. Rather, the mother looked
up at her boy with almost a hint of great interest
gleaming in her eyes.

"How many doggies do you want me to suck?"

"Lots and lots of doggies! Big doggies!"

"Oh Cary..."

Miranda could feel the pleasure building in her, both
from the idea of performing oral sex on dogs but also the
love she felt for her son.

"Should I ask Rachel for help? So I can suck them
all?"

"Yeah!" Cary was always so ecstatic and he was eager
to see his mother perform. He knew Rachel would give all
the assistance she could especially when it came to their
play time.

Miranda wasted no opportunity to contact her friend
whom she had deepened her relationship significantly.
Rachel was keen to oblige her naughty prospect and found
herself picking up the mother and son from their home.
The drive lasted about 30 minutes. Cary looked out the
windows as he watched the roads come and go. Miranda sat
peacefully unaware of the exact location Rachel was
taking her. The cement heavily trafficked roads turned to
gravel followed by an immaculate stone pathway. It was
certainly posh, and when they laid eyes on the big
fanciful metal gate with gold and silver animal statues
on either side of it they knew their locale was something
special. The car rumbled quietly as Rachel sat in the
driver seat, waiting for the majestic gate to open for
the audience. When the gates finally began to part
inward, Rachel looked behind to see Cary and Miranda
looking forward towards the large mansion.

"This is one of my...colleagues homes," she
said.

Looking at the expansive multi-level home and sheer
land size it took up Miranda could better understand
Rachel's supposed wealth.

"I come here quite often to do work," she continued.
"I think you'll enjoy it here as much as I do."

The car drove through the opening and along the side
of the mansion. Miranda peered into the large windows and
could see long dining tables and tall bookshelves
furnishing the rooms. Rachel parked the car at the rear
of the mansion. She led the family to the nearest door
and knocked in a specific pattern. When the door opened
it revealed an older gentleman. He had dark hair with
strands of silvery-white running through it. He appeared
as a classic stereotypical butler but was in fact the
owner of the residence.

"Welcome, Rachel," he greeted with a deep voice.
"Guests this time?"

"Afternoon, Solomon," she answered with a familiar
smile. "Yes, this is Miranda and her son Cary."

Solomon extended his hand out to the mature mother
first. She found his touch gentle. He shook Cary's hand
as well.

"Young man," he said kindly. "Would you come
in?"

Rachel stepped in first followed by the pair. The
mansion inside was just as big as the outside.

"Wooow," noted Cary as he took in the sight. He had
never been in a house such a size before.

"Like it, don't you?" Asked Solomon.

"Yeah, it's big!"

"We're not here for the tour," Rachel interrupted. She
wanted to get straight to the action. "Miranda here wants
to see some of your pets."

Solomon turned to Rachel and grinned in only a fashion
that a fellow pervert could produce.

"Ohhh, I see, I see. What kind of pet are you
interested in?"

"Doggies!" Cary blurt out before his mother could
respond. Miranda only looked down to the floor slightly
embarrassed in front of the man.

"Excellent, excellent! Right this way..."

The older man led the group down a long hallway before
opening a semi-hidden door next to a massive bookcase
completely filled with old and new books alike. Behind
the door revealed a steep staircase downward.

"Watch your step now," the mindful man said.

Down the group went. Eventually the new stone pathway
revealed a large room with multiple large dogs laying on
the floor among each other. There were a few windows near
the ceiling which were opened letting fresh air
in.

"This is where they like to sleep," he said. "They're
very gentle miss Miranda. Please enjoy them."

The man simply stood back near the staircase, putting
up no restraints or restrictions for anyone. In front of
Miranda lay 6 large fully grown black labs. Miranda
always loved pets, particularly the comfort they brought
her. With Cary's demand however, she would find herself
experiencing much more than basic companionship. The 34
year old looked towards all the dogs who now had turned
their attention to the new guest. The dogs were calm and
friendly, as one by one they approached the woman.
Perhaps they were looking for food or a bit of play, but
Miranda knew what Cary had asked of her.

"Don't worry," added Rachel. "They're all
trained."

One of the large dogs jumped up toward Miranda,
resting his front legs on her boobs. She ran her hand
over the dogs head who had his long tongue off to the
side while he panted. The dogs breathing was heavy and he
clearly liked the attention Miranda gave him.

"Suck him mommy!" Cary called from behind.

Miranda's face flushed red upon hearing her son. It
appeared the dogs were in fact trained for a specific
purpose, when she looked down she could see the red veiny
pointed tip member was staring her right in the
face.

"Oh geez," Miranda said quietly as she took in the
sight of the foreign dick.

She held onto the dogs legs and crouched down to be
more at his level. The dog cock hung beneath the beasts
belly, completely exposed for her and everyone to see.
Miranda had never seen a dog penis before, let alone suck
one off. The pointed tip was unusual compared to a
rounded head of a human penis. The veins covered it
almost completely giving it a deep red color which
contrasted the black dog well. Near the base of the cock
was the dogs knot, a large ball formation that assisted
in mating with other dogs. The animal stood still for the
inexperienced mother letting her take in the appearance
of his member. It wasn't nearly as impressive as her sons
foot long shaft but it appeared quite thick and seemed to
be about half the boys length. Miranda looked back to see
her son watching intently.

"Do you want to see me suck him?"

"Please mommy. Do it! Suck all of them!"

Rachel grinned. She could only wait until Miranda had
an entire dog dong down her throat. She could hardly cope
with with tension, waiting until the oral action would
begin so she could bring herself to climax. Miranda began
with feeling the penis. She stroked it as she did her
son, up and down. The dog continued his panting while she
did so yet he remained still to let it happen. The red
cock was warm to the touch and the texture felt like the
dog would be hyper sensitive to the slightest contact.
The mother kept up her handjob letting the noise of her
jerking fill the large dog rest area. She watched as the
cock grew slightly, maybe only another inch in length.
She wondered what the taste might be like, and she wasn't
concerned with his length having previously deepthroat
her 5 year old sons 12 inch span. Adjusting her position
she went further to the dogs rear and lay on her back.
Her boobs under her shirt pointed to the ceiling, perky
enough to not droop all the way to the sides of her
chest. Miranda was mere inches away from the dog and
before she could part her lips to take him inside her she
witnessed a long strand of clear liquid emerge from the
cock. It absorbed itself into her top but a second later
another string had formed. Miranda opened her mouth and
took it on her tongue. The liquid was hot, but not nearly
enough to burn her skin. The taste was different compared
to her son but she knew without a full load she couldn't
fully measure it up with her son.

Lips parted, her oval mouth gaped wide for the canine.
Up she went, taking the tip onto her tongue first. It was
soft, and she moved up further inch by inch. Easily
Miranda found herself at the dogs knot very quickly. A
foot long deepthroat had prepared her will and she was
proud of her skill. Cary had moved closer to see the
action. He had rested on his knees next to his mother
while he watched her fellate the dog. Rachel had also got
an up close inspection and was already rubbing herself
under her panties. Miranda knew Cary was watching and
held her breath at the knot for near 2 minutes before she
began her piston motion. Back and forth she went covering
the penis with her mouth juices. With each stroke part of
the cock entered her throat happily. Miranda made sure
her spit coated the cock thoroughly to make the sound of
her lewd action even more perverse. The slurping of the
cock continued with her getting faster and faster. She
was going to milk the dog for everything he had and make
sure her son was pleased with the results. She wouldn't
stop there though, she needed to feel the new sensation
of having her belly filled with multiple loads of dog
sperm.

Up and down, slurp after slurp. Sometimes she would
let the full length exit her mouth, sometimes she would
go halfway and sometimes stop just at the tip before
forcing the entire length all the way up to the knot back
inside. Her throat became lathered in the dogs precum
making it ever so easier to slide it inside. Cary
listened to his mother moan while she performed her first
oral sex playtime on a dog. Miranda's actions having such
a taboo nature to them only entertained the mother
further. She found herself craving even more depraved
acts and had wished her son would command her to perform
them. Her relationship with her son had evolved into
something very few mothers could experience and she knew
she wanted to nurture it fully.

The dog began to pant more fiercely to the point where
he began humping himself into Miranda's throat. Miranda
held onto the cock with her lips strongly, keeping a
tight seal around it. She knew the dog was going to cum.
She brought her hand up to squeeze the knot hard, and
when she did so she felt the liquid burst down her
throat. It was just as hot as before which let her feel
it within her belly. Eyes closed, Miranda let the dog
pump his balls into her. With her breath technique she
found herself easily holding still while the dog
ejaculated multiple shots of cum into the mother. Miranda
had lost count after the 15th blast. With her free hand
she began to rub her clitoris and pussy underneath her
already wet pants. She couldn't believe the spurts the
dog had been able to produce and wondered if all the rest
would be like this. Rachel had already worked up to her
first climax knowing the enhanced dog was shooting so
much sperm inside. After a few minutes the dog was
clearly spent, opting to find a comfy spot in the corner
of the room where he began licking himself.

"Good job mommy!"

Miranda licked her lips feeling the aftertaste of the
sperm.

"There was so much! I can't believe he shot all of it
in me!"

"Suck off them too mommy!" Cary exclaimed as he
pointed to the remaining dogs. Some were already standing
excited, ready to experience what their friend did.
Miranda's top had become completely wet from her slobber
she had produced and knew it would only become more messy
with 5 more dogs to swallow. One of them had quickly made
his way up to the mother. She ran her hand over his head
as before. The dog enjoyed the attention and lay down
onto his back looking for a belly rub. Miranda wasn't
exactly interested in that however. The cock was already
well exposed and looked to be slightly larger than the
last dog. She measured him up at about 8 inches, still
nothing compared to Cary. With the dog on his back the
jutting cock was just asking to be sucked. Miranda took
it in one hand while grabbing the knot with her other and
promptly vacuumed up the entire shaft in one
stroke.

"Yeah mommy, you're so good!"

All the way to the knot she went but she was confident
she could do better. Miranda parted each finger around
his knot releasing her fist over it. Placing the free
hand on the dogs belly Miranda proceeded to open her lips
even wider in an attempt to swallow the knot itself. The
red spherical mound had itself pressed into with her wide
lips. With his cock already down her throat, it wasn't
difficult for the mother to force it all the way in. With
ease she engulfed the knot and pressed her nose into the
animals balls. Once more she held her breath but at the
same time put pressure on the knot. She must've hit a
weak spot on this particular dog when the act triggered
him to being his ejaculation. More dog cum found its way
erupting up into her throat and into her stomach adding
to the previous load. Miranda counted once more but the
pulsing of the shaft was so strong she could barely
contain her oral grasp on the beast. Cary watched with
excitement as his mothers eyes began to roll back from
the intense feeling. Repeatedly the hot blasts injected
her stomach. The special dog unloaded over 20 shots of
long jets of the spunk before he too had spent himself.
When Miranda felt the dog relaxing she was able to
release her hold. Cary watched as his mother pulled her
entire head up from the 8 inch red cock leaving her mouth
gaping. She coughed slightly but the semen rested firmly
in her stomach.

Meanwhile, Rachel had already cum multiple times from
watching her child hood friend literally deepthroat a
full size dog cock including the knot! There was no
telling how far Miranda would go for her son if she was
willing to perform sex acts with animals. Truly, Miranda
could become an excellent beast slut. Rachel knew Miranda
had particular kinks, ones that she would encourage and
hope Cary would too. Rachel attempted to compose herself
before the next dog wanted in on the action. On one of
the shelves in the room she spotted an object that
Miranda would find interest in for the remaining dogs.
Cary and Miranda paid no attention to Rachel as she
retrieved it, but when she asked Miranda to do something
for her while she held the object, Miranda could only
smile in response.

The 4 dogs left had almost lined up for the mothers
pleasures. Miranda rested on her knees comfortably while
she was presented with each of the hot dog cocks. Each
ranged from 6-9 inches in length and each one she made
sure to swallow their whole knot. The floor quickly
became spattered with saliva and throat juices from the
woman and the sound in the room could only be interpreted
as sexual. Her throat was fucked by each dog and Cary
watched when the impact caused a bulge in her skin from
each thrust. Miranda felt the sensation of the dogs
climax but before they could really begin to explode she
pulled her mouth free from the shaft and used her hands
to aim the shooting dick into the object Rachel provided.
On the floor underneath which had already collected
numerous blobs of spit was a glass beaker. Everyone
watched with interest as each dog blew their hot loads
right into the beaker. Their impressively large blasts
quickly began filling the scientific beaker. Miranda
listened to each dogs jet of sperm exit their cock
followed by the splash of it hitting the glass or the
other dogs cum inside the beaker. Miranda quickly began
to realize she loved the sound of piss or cum blasting
out of a urethra but she loved even more to collect it in
such a way knowing what was to follow after. The mother
watched and listened as the 4 dogs unloaded their balls
for her.

"Oh my god," the mother said with glee. She inspected
the beaker and could see based on the outside markings
she had collected just over 200ml of dog semen. The dogs
lengths couldn't surpass Cary but their ejaculate
certainly did and she couldn't wait to down it
all.

"Wow," added Cary. "A lot of doggie cum!"

"So much of it," Miranda said as she held the beaker.
She moved the beaker to see the almost clear liquid swirl
around inside. It wasn't as white as human sperm but the
act of swallowing such a large amount of it would surely
bring the woman to orgasm.

"Cary," she said. "Do you want to see mommy swallow
all this doggie cum?"

"Oh yes, please mommy!"

The closer the beakers lip came to Miranda's mouth the
more she could feel her orgasm building. As she tipped
the contents of the beaker into her mouth Miranda felt
herself experience an orgasm without any contact at all
with her private parts. In only 2 gulps the entire beaker
of dog cum was consumed, filling her belly even more.
What little was left that had stuck itself to the inner
walls of the beaker was quickly fingered up and licked.
Miranda had made sure every last drop of the dog cum
found its way in her.

* Chapter 8 *

"This is your halfway point! You're growing so
much!"

Miranda stood in front of Cary who had reached his 5
and a half mark. She could see he had grown slightly
taller. Cary laughed.

"I'm gonna be taller than you mommy!"

Cary had continued his vitamins nightly along with his
educational activity. While it wasn't exactly a milestone
for the boy, Miranda's was to come the following day. The
mother would turn 35 and she didn't feel a day older
given her new experiences. She was expecting a great
party for her likely to be filled with pleasurable
events. When she found herself in bed ready for her big
day she was alerted to the sound of Cary's heavy moaning.
It could only be, a perfectly time birthday gift from her
son. The sheets were violently pulled off him as she
watched his 12 inch cock begin to grow before
her.

"Yes, yes! Grow even bigger for mommy!"

Impossibly the child's member grew beyond his already
impressive 12 inches. Appearing as if the boy was getting
erect the length simply expanded further to make it rest
even higher on his hairless chest. Miranda watched
excitedly until Cary's moans stopped and the member
ceased its crawl up his chest. As before she measured his
new cock size.

"Holy fuck Cary, your cock is 16 inches long!"

Cary looked down his chest to see his fat head looking
back up at him. The cock itself had not only lengthened
but widened as well. Miranda hesitated to see how her
hand would match up to it and when she attempted it she
couldn't even wrap her fingers around the entire shaft,
not even at the tip where it was thinnest. Her sons cock
was now 16 inches long and as thick as a coke can. The
vitamins had their effect on his testicles too, as their
size had inflated to the point where they began
noticeably pressing into his legs.

"Mommy, I'm so big. Do you like it?"

"I love it Cary, I can't believe how big and thick it
is!"

Miranda ran her hand up along the underside of the
shaft feeling the warmth her son provided. The shaft was
so long and thick and presented itself proudly on the
young boys body. Such a huge cock was comical on the 5
and half year old but it was purely spectacular for the
mother.

"Are you going to suck it mommy?"

"Cary, it's so big..."

"Suck it mommy. I want to see you."

Such a huge member, Miranda questioned her ability to
successfully add 4 inches and even more thickness down
her throat. There was only one way for her to find out.
The proud mother slid her nude body to the end of the bed
where she had her feet face the boy. Her head rested at
the edge of the bed just barely hanging over.

"Come over here," she instructed.

The boy stood off the bed, his massive cock slapping
against nearly his entire leg as he walked over to his
mother.

"Here," she said as she opened her mouth wide.

He stood closer, within range for her to take hold of
the even bigger snake. With both hands she held onto the
coke can sized, vein covered fuck pole.

"Holy shit. You'll have to back up a bit."

The boy was far too close for the long cock to even
think about entering the mother. Cary backed up far
enough that Miranda could insert the fist sized head into
the opening of her mouth. She ran her tongue over every
last ridge of his tip and even partly into his widened
urethra before she started to feed it. Her mouth was
spread wide strained to contain her son. She fed a few
inches in of only his head and it had already started to
touch her throat. A little bit further and he sunk deeper
down her throat. A gurgle was heard from Miranda as she
forced the cock down her gullet. Cary edged forward
slightly with each pull from his mother. At 6 inches deep
she could feel her throat bulging outward. With one hand
she pressed it on the outside and felt the indentation
caused by Cary. With her other hand she struck out to
Cary's bottom and pulled him inward ever closer. Cary
stepped forward allowing him to feed her more. Inches
became buried inside her the bulge ever present with the
end of it underneath her chest invisible.

Miranda's throat expanded to accommodate her sons
increased mass. She had reached her previous record of 12
inches leaving a ring around the position on the cock.
She pulled in her son even more making sure he took a
powerful step forward to bury the remaining 4 inches
inside. When the mothers nose pressed against the pubic
area she knew she had accomplished a new record. Her sons
marvelous 16 inches of meat was literally inside her
stomach while she lay on her back. With one hand she
stroked the throat bulge and with the other she massaged
the bigger balls of Cary. Miranda held her breath and
winked to her son. She couldn't speak but the 5 year old
knew what his mother needed and desired. Seeing the bulge
down her throat had excited the boy and with his balls
being rolled around in her palms he could only do one
thing.

Miranda waited for him to cum, just waiting for him to
spurt down into her.

"Oh mommy... I'm cumming!"

Miranda braced herself. With the new growth she was
unsure what he was capable of. She felt her stomach,
throat and mouth become stretched even further as the boy
turned completely hard and began tensing up. His pulses
of the shaft were almost violent in their pressure. His
cumtube and urethra exploded wide as his balls and
prostate worked hard to fill their mother. With one shot
Miranda's eyes widened as she felt her stomach become
full. Cary's volume had increased significantly compared
to his previous little dribbles. Miranda was certain his
first shot was even more than the beaker she had filled
numerous times with many dogs cum. She couldn't speak
while docked she simply felt the pressure of her son
flooding her insides with semen. The second blast
violated her innards just as the first, instantly
bloating her belly outward. Her toned stomach quickly
began to grow outward when blast after blast of hot cum
overflowed within.

Cary didn't cease, no. His body continued to produce
and shoot all of its sticky goo right into Miranda. Her
belly became obscenely bloated on the bed. Her hands had
moved from her throat to her belly feeling it stretch so
far to make her appear pregnant.

"I'm cumming mommy! Swallow it all!"

Miranda couldn't stop it from entering her stomach if
she tried, affixed completely to her sons massive meat
beam. Cary had filled her supremely, more than even her
piss drinking sessions but this time it was full of white
and creamy goop. When she felt her sons pulses become
spread out longer and longer she knew he had emptied
everything within. She had to hold her breath until he
was completely spent before he began to pull outward.
Inch after inch of his soaked cock were pulled from her
stomach, throat, and mouth. Plop, his head burst out of
the mothers innards. The boys softening 16 inch dick
slapped absurdly down onto his legs completely covered in
Miranda's juices and his own semen. She lay there mouth
agape and panting like one of her dog lovers before an
oral session at the mansion.

"Oh my god Cary, you came so much! The dogs don't
compare to you..."

Cary breathed deeply. He had never experienced such a
strong sexual climax in his life before, not even his
extended piss sessions had given him such a feeling. It
was anything but dull and unexciting and he knew right
away he wanted to do it again as soon as possible. He
rubbed at his own soft shaft feeling the wetness cover
his palms but the more he stroked his cock never began to
rise. Miranda, still on her back with belly full of semen
spotted her son.

"You'll have to wait Cary," she said followed by a
loud cum burp. Cary laughed at the sudden noise. His
mother was truly full.

"Why do I have to wait?"

Miranda hesitated to turn over expecting all the sperm
to burst out of her like a pin had been shoved through a
water balloon.

"It takes time before you can cum again. It happens to
all boys. Let's wait a few minutes OK?"

Miranda was already greatly aroused from having
swallowed such an immense amount of semen her son had
made, and the prospect of swallowing even more so soon to
the point that her belly itself might just explode from
just one more drop had her counting down the seconds of
his refractory period. Cary came around to the side of
the bed he shared with his mother at night and looked
down at her nude body. Her belly was so full she appeared
with child, and it pressed up into her already large
chest. Cary had seen pregnant women in Rachel's video
collection and his mother certainly looked similar to
them. He put his hands on her soft belly and pressed into
it before moving it from side to side. The pair listened
to the glorious sound of the semen sloshing around inside
her stomach.

"Oh god Cary, I love that sound!"

"I like it too mommy," Cary chuckled. "I want to see
you with a real big belly!"

"Oh Cary, I need to swallow more of your spunk. I need
everything!"

Cary continued moving the large belly around filling
the room with the sound. Miranda watched from the side
and could see his cock twitching back to life
already.

"Cary," she began. "Cary, do something for mommy will
you?"

"Give you more spunky?"

"Yes, yes, but go to the bathroom there and get me
something from the cabinet under the sink, OK?"

Cary ran quickly to the ensuite and opened the doors
underneath the vanity. He pulled at a thin handle of an
object partially out of the cabinet.

"Yes, that's it," Miranda responded. "Bring it
here."

Awkwardly, Miranda shifted her body slowly to a
sitting position causing her belly to overlap part of her
thick thighs. With her bum planted on her bed she watched
as her son walked toward her, his cock becoming erect
before her very eyes. In one hand he carried a blue
bucket Miranda had kept under the sink for times when she
would clean.

"Stand here," she instructed. She took the bucket from
the boy and placed it next to her on the bed. Her hands
then quickly moved to the 5 and a half year old's penis.
It was already growing outward towards her and she placed
both hands around its mighty girth. Even before he was
difficult to stroke, but now with his extra length and
girth added it required even more effort. Miranda enjoyed
it greatly as it meant she could be even more forceful
with her son. She began to furiously jerk Cary until he
was fully hard and fully 16 inches. She watched his
massive balls shake with each arm stroke. The sound of
her palms running along the already wet cock began to
grow the faster she went. Cary already being aroused
could feel the pressure building up inside him.

"Mommy..."

Miranda knew with his extra sensitivity the moment was
at hand. She grabbed the bucket with one hand and jerked
him with the remaining.

"Mommy!"

SPLOOSH

A giant white cum jet covered the entirety of the
bottom of the blue bucket.

"Holy fuck!"

SPLAT

Another jet bursted forth. The cum ropes were clearly
audible in the room, both the spurt from his long shaft
and the splattering of the bucket close by. Miranda held
onto the bucket tightly as she felt each cumshot blast it
backwards in her arm. With only 2 shots the bottom of the
bucket was already covered completely and had begun to
pool up.

SPLURT

A third blast filled up the contents even more.
Miranda watched with pure lust her son ejaculate into the
bucket filling it with so much sperm she could hardly
believe a human was producing it let alone a prepubescent
boy, her boy.

"Yes Cary, fill this whole fucking bucket up with your
jizz!"

Cary recognized the words his mother spoke all too
well. He knew she was more than happy with what he was
doing and he would give her everything he had.

A fourth blast had filled the bucket halfway. The
blasts were so powerful Miranda began to hold the bucket
with both arms to keep it still for him. Some of the jets
caused back blast of the cream and so Miranda held the
bucket further back. The mother sat in the middle of her
queen bed and watched a laser beam of cum fly right into
the bucket perfectly. The shots looked about as thick as
her fingers put together side by side. She watched the
buckets volume grow and grow, her mind racing, her heart
beating rapidly. After the 6th shot the bucket was nearly
full, only a few inches below the lip. Miranda placed the
bucket down onto the bed in front of her already big
belly and looked down into it. The hot boy cream
completely coated the blue and swirled around
inside.

"Holy fuck, there's too much of it."

Cary hopped onto the bed, his cock producing tiny
droplets of semen. He joined his mother in taking in the
sight of the semen filled container.

"You can do it mommy, I know you can."

"So much jizz..."

"It's for you mommy."

Miranda paused and inspected her bloated self and the
bucket.

"I'm going to swallow all of your sperm honey. I'm
going to swallow it all down every day from now on. All
of it."

"Please mommy."

Miranda grabbed the bucket with both hands and hoisted
it up. She greedily parted her lips and inserted the
plastic rim into them. Cary placed his palm on the bottom
and helped her tip it down.

GULP

The first batch of hot semen found its way down into
the already huge pool inside her.

GULP GULP GULP

Miranda's speed increased. She consumed her sons semen
as if it were nothing. Any normal person would've retched
and coughed and puked it all up in disgust but the 35
year old swallowed it all down like a true pervert. Her
throat bulged with each chug clearly showing the contents
of the bucket flowing down. Cary watched and listened to
his mothers actions.

GULP GULP GULP

In less than a minute Miranda had downed the entire
bucket. Her belly was so bloated she couldn't move
properly and had to lay back. Her stomach practically
towered over her and the bed. Multiple belches came from
her mouth as she lay content with her cum meal. Cary
resumed his shaking of her listening to the even more
apparent swirling and sloshing. Miranda couldn't be sure
just how much she had gulped down but she vowed to keep
records of her sons loads. Her mind began to work
overtime thinking of the measurements she would take and
how much he could make. The simple thought of measuring
load sizes and how much of the spunk she could consume
brought the mother to a touch-less orgasm.

"Oh fuuuuck!" She cried on the bed. Her arms wrapped
awkwardly around her belly to reach her pussy. Cary
helped by putting pressure onto her hands to give her a
better climax. The mother screamed in pleasure as
multiple orgasms took course over her entire body. Cary
watched and could only smile. Everything was true that
Rachel had said. His mom genuinely loved the play times
they had. She was a master pervert one that both Cary and
Rachel were proud to know.

* Chapter 9 *

Drool adorned the cement floor. Miranda placed herself
on all fours as she was mounted by one of Solomon's labs.
The generous mansion owner had allowed the mother and her
son to visit to satiate their needs. Cary watched his
mother receive the deep red of the dog cock until it
knotted her. He watched each of his dogs penetrate his
mother, some up to their full length before they came
inside. The floor became even more wet as the dog semen
blasted out of her cunt when they pulled out. On multiple
occasions Miranda would place a beaker just below her ass
to make sure all the animal cum was collected for her to
gulp down after. The dogs didn't compare anymore to her
son, both in terms of size and volume but she would do
anything to satisfy her lust for semen. She would stand
or sit in front of her son and clearly display her gokkun
skill for him. He always focused on her throat gulps,
both the visual and aural stimuli appeased him. Miranda
made sure to gulp extra loudly, not just for her boy but
also for herself, the sound aroused her just as much as
the act of consuming animal sperm.

Miranda polished off the glass container and licked
her lips seductively. She could see Cary's snake bulging
out from beneath his pants. Her naked mature body stood
in front of him, inviting him to hose her down
completely. Her chest drooped and rose as she breathed,
nipples pointing forward erect. Her thin waist and wide
hips along with her thick thighs aroused the boys senses.
He was more than familiar with what his mother wanted,
needed but he didn't always make it so easy for her. Cary
stood and watched the mother absolutely clean the glass
beaker of every last spec of dog cum until it was
spotless as if never used. She could see he wasn't making
a move, teasing. The mother would have to do everything
herself.

Walking to her son, she bent down and looked him in
the eyes while she unzipped his pants and pulled them
down revealing his vein covered jizz hose. He was already
semi-hard from watching his mother perform for him.
Cary's sexual development was greatly accelerated from
the combination of Rachel's videos and his pervert mom.
The words she would speak to him, the deliberate motions
and the complete willingness to act in such hardcore
events for only pleasure had impressed upon him a sexual
mindset. His snake twitched to life, becoming parallel to
the floor. Miranda knew Cary was aroused and had
abstained from ejaculation for long enough, having saved
up for a whole day. Miranda was ready to reward her son
in the best way she knew how. There was a premeditated
thought to her sons withdraw however, and having the
equipment ready in the Solomon mansion made it a suitable
place.

Mouth open, Miranda's tongue presented itself. With
her son hard she fed his 16 inch monster into her mouth
and down her throat. It was more difficult when not lying
down in the perfect position, but she succeeded in
burying part of his shaft into her esophagus. She could
only reach about 7 inches due to his hardness and sheer
size while kneeling but she coated the 7 inches profusely
with her spit. Repeatedly she slobbered on his head and
shaft until he tapped her shoulder. Miranda prepared
quickly having the apparatus nearby. Shuffling into place
she picked up one of the objects. Holding it just in the
right place she watched as Cary let loose his torrent of
boy cum.

SPLOOSH

The glass graduated cylinder was plastered with semen.
It was tall and contained a maximum of 2L of liquid with
markings along the side to indicate just how much had
been collected. With one blast of cum from Cary multiple
markings had been achieved.

"Oh fuck yes, fill this entire thing!"

Miranda was wild with anticipation at seeing just how
much the 5 year old could make.

SPLOOSH

Another set of ticks were passed.

SPLOOSH

Cary shot the blasts from multiple feet away as
Miranda held it expertly to receive his load. The ball
batter added up in the cylinder. Miranda heard the cum
shots from his cock and watched the long streams pierce
the cylinder. After 5 long and very heavy ropes the
cylinder was full. Miranda had to act quick as she knew
Cary wasn't even close to finishing. Another cylinder was
brought into her hold and she tipped the spout to face
the shooting cock.

SPLAT

The cum rocket destroyed the base of the 2L cylinder.
Another 6 shots and he had filled it high. Miranda
couldn't believe the sheer amount of semen the little boy
had made. What the fuck were in those vitamins she
thought to herself. She had barely enough time to react
to the sight of Cary's urethra opening wide as another
volley shot towards her. She held up yet another tall
glass cylinder and caught part of the stream losing some
of it to the floor with a loud splurt. His blasts were
weakening but still forceful enough to paint entire rooms
with. With 3 more shots in him Cary partially filled the
cylinder. Miranda had to move closer as their force
dissipated. She noted the marking at just under
halfway.

"Oh my god Cary, look at all this cum!" Miranda had
collected the 3 cylinders and placed them in a
row.

"Wow!" Cary exclaimed at seeing all the white
goo.

"There's fucking almost 5 liters of it here! So much
semen!"

Miranda contemplated letting Cary recover and using
more of the measuring material in the room to collect
even more semen in him until he was bone dry, but she had
another idea that was equally as good.

"Wow mommy, are you going to swallow all
that?"

The woman held one of the cylinders with both her
hands. It was absolutely brimming with hot cum, thick and
delicious. The cylinder spanned part of her midsection,
the white contrasting nicely with her perfect mature
skin. Miranda held the cum filled apparatus as if it were
a trophy for most perverted mom.

"I'm going to swallow all of this cum."

"And make your belly big!"

"And make my belly really big!"

Miranda put the opening to her lips and began feeding
herself as she had done time and time over. Without
question the amount presented to her had been the most
she ever attempted and to be honest, she wasn't certain
she could contain it all inside. The sperm flew down her
throat as if it she had traveled through a scorching
desert without a hint a refreshment. Cary watched her
throat bulge with each gulp. Miranda was intentionally
loud in her effort knowing that her son enjoyed it. She
chugged down the white cream until she reached the
halfway point of the tube. She paused briefly to catch
her breath and then carried on expertly.

GULP GULP

The goo went down and down revealing an emptier
cylinder. Miranda couldn't imagine not enjoying the taste
and feel of semen inside her body which made it so much
easier for the mother to drink such large quantities.
Cary had seen girls perform such acts in his videos but
not nearly as quickly and easily as his own
mother.

GULP

The cylinder was polished off. Miranda held it upside
down to make sure the goo stuck to the sides was run down
and into her filling stomach. A small belch came from her
before she placed the empty one down and grabbed the
next. The nude mother stood proudly and tipped the
contents directly down her throat. The sound of the
gokkun bellowed in the room. Miranda paused multiple
times for the cylinder, having to catch her breath and
compose herself to make sure she could swallow every last
drop. Cary could only focus on her growing belly which
had quickly began to bloat outward. He enjoyed her toned
stomach turning into a literal cum balloon before his
eyes. Cary's member had twitched and begun growing at the
sight. He mimicked his moms motions of stroking himself
as he watched her clean up the other 2L cylinder. Quickly
she picked up the partially full one while spotting her
sons masturbation. In no time at all Miranda had consumed
5L of fresh semen, her belly completely pregnant with the
batter. She sloshed it repeatedly for her son, and they
listened to the sound of the goo moving around heavily.
Cary was fully erect once more at 16 inches and was ready
for another round.

The mother's desire for semen couldn't be measured and
there was no doubt she would consume even more given the
chance but there was another thought brewing in her mind.
She walked up to her jerking son, deliberate in making
her fat belly make loud noises. She bent over slightly
letting her belly droop to the floor and grabbed each of
her large breasts and pressed them around her sons thick
shaft.

"Tit fuck me. Spray all that jizz over my
body..."

She rubbed her tits up and down the cock of her son
while he jerked the exposed sections with his hands. Up
and down she went trying to cover as much of the 16
inches as she could. Cary moaned at the new sensation.
His mothers tits were large and very capable of providing
pleasure to his tool. He wanted to see them bigger, to
see them cover his cock completely. His cock was
sensitive and the motions of Miranda brought him to the
edge.

"I'm cumming!" He exclaimed. Miranda pressed deeply
with her tits into the boy before releasing herself. She
stood a mere foot away from him when the first shot hit
her. With one blast her entire fat belly was coated in
cream. Some had splattered to the floor before the next
jet flew over her tits instantly covering them
too.

"Holy fuck yes! Cover my entire fucking body!"

Cary moaned loudly, taking in his powerful
orgasm.

"I'm gonna boo-cake you mommy!"

The third blast landed on the top of her tits so
powerfully it flew up into her face as well. Despite
Cary's mispronunciation he was definitely succeeding in
plastering his mother. With only a few cumshots her skin
appeared as if hundreds of men had ejaculated on her in
unison. Another shot came right at her face, the moment
of impact causing an audible splat. Her entire visage was
creamed. Miranda's mouth went agape when she felt the cum
on her body and brought her to a quick orgasm. She began
rubbing her pussy as her son unleashed an incredible
amount of semen onto her from close range. Multiple
blasts were directed at her face making her features
invisible. She stood and took every shot without moving,
clawing at her cunt and giving herself orgasm after
orgasm.

When Cary had finished his assault only part of
Miranda's ankles were left uncovered. The rest of her
body was completely caked in semen.

"Holy fuck! I'm cumming! I'm cumming Cary!"

Cary came off his huge ejaculation while he watched
his mother collapse to the floor, her orgasms had become
so crippling that she couldn't even stand anymore.
Miranda fell to the floor with another splat still
working away at her pussy. The sounds the mother made as
she came were so loud and strong that some of the dogs
were startled by her. Cary had started to wonder if his
mother was alright, thinking she might be in pain but
there was nothing even remotely close to pain she was
experiencing. Miranda fell to her back as she came again.
Cary took in her appearance, a mature woman with perfect
female features and a gigantic semen filled stomach
enjoying the experience fully. After minutes, her hands
finally broke free from her pussy and she let them rest
at her side. Miranda had become unconscious. Cary was
amazed at his mothers performance. She had exceeded the
women he watched in his videos but there was a few things
he desired further of her. He thought of such changes to
her body and looked down to see his cock twitching yet
again. He would seek Rachel's assistance once more to
achieve his ideal vision of his mother, but before that
he would tend to his needy phallus.

He brought himself to full erection and walked up to
his passed out mother. He began jerking his cock
furiously, the dogs watching with curiosity. The feeling
in his stomach returned and just before the climax he
aimed his cock downward at her body, ready to cover her
even more. He would make sure she was completely white
this time.

*

Cary adjusted his long 16 inch cock under his loose
pants as he watched Rachel perform his requested changes.
Cary wasn't experienced with tools, or even desired to
play with them but from observing Rachel he could see she
must've done lots of work with them.

"There," she said as she looked at her finished job.
"This should be good."

"Thanks a lot Rachel!"

"No problem Cary. Do you like it?"

"Yeah! So mommy will get bigger with this?"

"Well," Rachel replied. "Maybe not right away, but
over time we can get bigger and bigger toys. That will
really make her bigger!"

"Alright! I want to fuck her!"

Rachel laughed at the boys language. He was surely a
great family member.

"Remember to get her to workout on this every day OK?
After a week I'll put on a new one."

Cary nodded. Miranda had been out in her garden
cleaning up her flowers, and making sure everything was
in order. She was unaware of Rachel's doings but she
didn't care to pry, and preferred to be surprised. After
dinner, she was pleasantly excited to see her exercise
bike had been modified. Upon the seat rest sat a foot
long black dildo. The seat itself had been changed from a
comfortable cushion to one of a penetrating cock. The
cock was covered in thick veins and appeared as wide as a
pop can which was about the same girth as her
son.

"Oh Cary..."

"You need to ride it," he said. "I want mommy to get
big so I can fuck you!"

Miranda blushed at the thought. Wasting no time, the
mother removed her tight pants and placed her feet on the
pedals. With carefulness, she lowered her bottomless self
down onto the tip of the cock. She began to pedal slowly
as she felt the pressure of the tip press into her
cunt.

"Oh fuck it's big..."

Her legs worked the pedals as she awkwardly rested on
the fat head. Her movements began to speed up and her
arousal had made her wet. Continually she rode and felt
more and more of the cock spreading her open. Once the
tip had parted her opening she felt the rest of the fake
dick sliding inside.

"Yes mommy, you're good!"

Cary watched his mothers butt jiggle as she bottomed
out on the foot long cock. Miranda felt the sensation of
having such a large dick press up against her cervix. It
was a unique sensation that brought a dull pain to her
abdomen. The cock buried itself inside her while she rode
the bike. Her pussy juices quickly began to run down onto
the fake balls before dripping down the seat's shaft.
Faster she went, grinding the dildo inside her as she
rode.

"Oh god, I'm cumming with this cock!"

A burst of cunt juice sprayed over the balls towards
the floor. Miranda's legs slowed as she came. Cary
watched with a smile. He would make sure mommy would ride
the bike for the week. He wanted to see his mother get
bigger and bigger until he could shove his entire dick
inside her. After the week was over, he would get Rachel
to mount an even larger cock.

* Chapter 10 *

Miranda lay in her lounge chair in her private back
yard. She rubbed her pussy through her jeans bringing
quick wetness to them. She knew what Cary was up to,
having larger and larger dildos put onto her exercise
bike with the sole purpose of expanding her pussy wide
enough to accept his cock. She came at the thought of her
own son fucking her wildly with such a large cock. The
current dildo measured at 13 inches and was slightly
larger than a pop can which Rachel had just installed.
She found her pussy made new noises from being naturally
expanded so wide, especially when she climaxed. The sound
of her queefs amused Cary, both from the noise itself and
the fact that it indicated she was becoming ready for him
to take her. At 16 inches long though, it would be quite
a task to fuck him properly.

The mother masturbated in her chair, listening to the
sounds her body made. The idea of expanding her pussy to
something larger and larger was new to Miranda. She never
once thought of such an act as there would never be
penises so large that required it. After seeing her sons
development however, she now knew otherwise. Rachel had
come to the kitchen to get a drink, and provided one to
Cary as well. More water simply meant more piss for
Miranda, and bigger loads for her to drink.

"Your mom wants to make herself real big now for you,"
she said while sipping the cool water.

"She's still small," replied Cary.

"The bike will only help so much. If we keep attaching
larger dildos she won't be able to ride it."

"What do we do?"

"Well, those videos you're watching... There is
something in there for her too that will help make her
big. Do you want me to let her see them? They're only for
her so you can just keep watching yours OK?"

Cary would do anything to make his mom happy, and he
wanted to see her stretched and grown bigger for
him.

"Yeah. Let's do it Rachel!"

"OK, wait here."

The woman exited to the yard. Miranda didn't react to
the entrance, simply continuing her self pleasure. Rachel
watched the lewd mother enjoy her developing pussy. She
crouched down next to the chair and watched for a moment
to see the mother work herself.

"Miranda..."

She moaned in response, feeling the stretchiness of
her insides.

"Miranda, we need to make you bigger you
know."

"I-I know..."

"I want to make you big too. Really big."

"OK..."

"I have some videos for you. I think it's time you see
them. They'll make you big, for Cary."

Rachel handed a small note which contained a single
password for the archive she had provided Cary.

"Watch these, and call me when you're ready to do it.
Solomon will arrange everything."

Miranda continued her motions after taking the note.
She wondered in the back of her mind what was in the
videos that would help her. Rachel returned inside to see
Cary peering through the window to his mom. She was
clearly enjoying her body, perhaps even more that a new
prospect had been revealed to her.

"Soon Cary."

"When?"

"After she watches them. With the state she's in, it
could be as soon as tomorrow."

"Yeah!" Cary was excited things were moving so
soon.

"Well, it looks like she's pretty happy out there, so
I'll head home to prepare."

"Wait, Rachel!"

"What is it Cary?"

"I want to make mommy bigger up here too," the boy
explained while tapping his chest.

Rachel smiled.

"Oh, do you want to make her bigger there too at the
same time as her pussy?"

"Can we?"

"We certainly can! I'll have to make a stop off at
work but we can do it for her."

"Awesome!"

"Just how big were you thinking? Big as you?"

"No, bigger, really big. Huuuge!"

Rachel laughed. She couldn't feel any better at this
moment, knowing what was to come. Being able to decide
the modeling of Miranda's body for only one purpose was
pure excitement. Rachel had just the thing she needed in
her lab at work and would retrieve a generous quantity
for Miranda, unknowing just how much Cary would push
her.

Later in the night after dinner and a favorite movie
of Cary's, Miranda waited patiently for her son to
complete his routine sex education. She knew there was
something in there for her from before and now she would
finally be able to get in. When Cary was finally done he
went up to the master bedroom and waited for his mom to
take her turn. He knew after she was done he would take
his vitamin and they would go to bed together. Miranda
sat at her chair, the archive already opened and
presented to her. She went down to the bottom to the
locked folders and promptly entered the password. There
were hundreds of videos presented and without knowing
exactly which to start at the logical one she went to was
the first.

Miranda was up first in the morning and the first
thing she did was message Rachel. There was excitement in
her words and Rachel knew what had happened. As before,
the trio went to the expansive Solomon mansion. This
time, the owner didn't lead them down the familiar steps
to the dog area but outside down a wood chip trail
surrounded by trees. Rachel had been down this way
before, and while Miranda hadn't she knew what to expect
at the end of it.

"This way," Solomon said as he opened a large set of
barn doors.

"Oh my god," Miranda said quietly as she observed the
animals inside. At the center of the room was only one
object, a tall bench with straps on each edge. On either
side of the bench were numerous stalls containing some
very big horses. They were all different colors but
appeared docile. They were obviously used to the owner,
and possibly Rachel too. Solomon stood at the center
table with Rachel just behind him.

"This is for you," Rachel said to the mother.

Miranda's head turned to examine the rest of the barn.
She looked at each horse and at that moment realized what
she had decided for herself. She stripped out of her
loose clothing and lay on the table as she had seen
performed, and as coached by Rachel. She watched her
friend strap her in expertly. It had seemed with the ease
and co-ordination Rachel had prior experience in the
matter. Solomon meanwhile had opened a far stall and
already led a single horse toward the table.

"Is mommy gonna fuck horses now?"

Rachel laughed.

"You wanted her big right?"

"Oh man, this is gonna be awesome!"

Rachel observed the locked in Miranda. Satisfied
everything was in place she moved in closer to the
brunette's pretty face.

"I think you're going to enjoy this," she
said.

"Oh Rachel, my pussy is going to..."

"Cary will be happy for you, and you'll be able to
accept him no matter how much he grows."

Solomon uttered a command to the black beast and it
jumped upward to rest upon a sturdy beam mounted to a
steel plate affixed to the ceiling. Miranda could see the
entirety of the beasts belly. He was ready for the woman,
showing off his already exposed cock. It was pure black
in color and extended part way up the beast.

"Holy fuck!"

"Wait!" Cried Cary.

The boy ran up close to his mother and the
horse.

"Rachel...did you get it?"

"Oh yes, I have it dear," she answered. "Before I
forget..."

The woman pulled a small plastic case from her coat
pocket. When opened it revealed a tiny syringe containing
a deep purple liquid. She looked at Miranda once
more.

"This is something else for you, from Cary."

Gently Rachel pierced Miranda in each of her breasts
just below the nipples.

"What is this?" The mother inquired.

With the liquid completely injected she nodded to
Solomon. With one hand, the older gentleman gripped the
horses member and pushed it up against the loosened
pussy.

"Oh my god, his cock is so huge."

Indeed, the horse cock was long, even bigger than Cary
himself. At 18 inches in length he trumped even the boy.
Miranda was anxious as she could see the long shaft move
up to the horses balls, and the spongy head press against
her. The videos she had seen could barely prepare her for
a real life experience fucking horses, but she was going
to do it for her son. She wanted to feel him inside her
even if it meant her cunt had been expanded to something
beyond normal. The beast felt his tip against the wet
mother. Having experienced human mating before he was
well familiar with the situation. The strong animal
pushed forward. His force was far too much for the mother
to resist as she felt her opening become pried open,
ripped wider to fit the massive shaft.

"Oh fuck! Oh fuck! That horse cock is inside
me!"

More the beast pushed until a few inches past the head
found its way into her vaginal tube. Deeper he went using
all of his might to fuck the woman. Miranda's belly began
to bulge outward from such an object inside her and when
he reached 10 inches he felt the blockage.

"We're not stopping there," Rachel said as she noted
the resistance. Solomon slapped both of his hands against
the rear of the horse and uttered yet another command.
The animal made a loud noise which startled some of its
fellow friends. Pushing powerfully, the horse cock
pierced Miranda's cervix. The mother cried in pain,
feeling such an immense pressure against her deepest of
spots. The best pushed onward knowing it could, and
needed, to get deeper. The tiny womb entrance was pushed
inward harder and harder until the horses head began to
spread it wider. Miranda's eyes went wide as she felt the
surge of pain flow over, her body reacting to the
intrusion. The beast instinctively knew what had happened
and pushed forth yet more. Suddenly everyone watched as
more inches of the member began feeding inward. Miranda's
womb had now been broken into, fed with horse cock. Her
depth record now shattered with over a foot of horse cock
inserted.

The beast pulled back slightly, and then moved forward
again feeling the sensation on his wet cock. Deeper the
thrust went than before filling her delicate womb. The
motion was repeated again and again. The horse was
fucking her giving her 16 inch strokes in and out. The
mothers head rested against the wooden table. She was
powerless to resist against such a mighty animal, her
uterus pounded to oblivion. The straps connecting her to
the table were only there to keep her in place from
sliding around, Miranda wouldn't have needed them
otherwise. She was fully willing to accept an entire
horse cock in her if it meant copulation with her
son.

The cock being pistoned in and out made a clear
slurping noise with each thrust into the widened pussy.
Miranda was stretched over 4 inches wide when the beast
bottomed out balls deep, at a full 18 inches. With each
thrust the bulge ran up the entirety of the fit mother.
Her skin deformed to the shape of the cock allowing the
medial ring and his fat head to be clearly visible within
her. His large cock was big enough to even allow him to
tit fuck her and she could feel him parting her bosom
with each thrust. Miranda let herself be taken by the
animal. Her pain had become dull. The spreading of her
cervix as the fucking continued brought an odd pleasure
to the mother, one she hadn't felt before. The deep
sensation of having such a private place expanded and
stretching by something so huge had aroused her like
nothing else. Miranda occasionally raised her head to see
the cock bulge appear just between her tits each second
the horse moved all the way forward. She watched with
fascination, seeing her skin contort to fit the absurd
cock.

Rachel watched with glee, her friend experiencing such
a powerful mating. She paid particular attention to the
breasts, watching, waiting. Her injection began to work
its way into her DNA, shaping it. Miranda eyed the cock
bulge closely before she begin to feel her breasts heat
up, as if someone held a hot pan up to them. She watched
with utter fascination as her already erect nipples began
to grow upward and her surface area of her chest
expanded.

"Oh my god," she said while watching her tits
literally grow before her. Her nipples had extended
almost 3 inches in length and grown to wider than 4
fingers put together. Her areola had widened in
circumference to that matching the base of a 2L pop
bottle. Cary couldn't believe his eyes, Rachel's
concoction had done just what he had wanted. Miranda lay
on the table, the horse continually fucking her pussy
inside and out with disregard for the woman's breasts.
His cock bulge still fucked the enlarged boobs but there
was no way for Miranda to see over them. Her breasts had
grown multiple cup sizes to such a large circumference
that she was sure there was no bra that would fit her
properly.

"Thanks Rachel," Cary whispered.

"My pleasure."

The beasts intensity began to increase. His full 18
inch stroke repeatedly bulged out Miranda's entire torso.
He felt himself getting close, and he began to increase
in speed. Secured to the beam he fucked her ever faster,
pulling her body slightly upward despite the straps
holding her in. Her back arched with each thrust. She
knew he was going to cum and absolutely fill her womb
with hot sperm. The beast neighed over and over, forcing
his entire shaft through the cervix and into the womb.
Miranda's belly distorted completely, showing off the
full length of the animal dick.

Suddenly the large horse paused. Miranda felt her
bulge growing underneath her, his cock flaring up to
unleash a torrent of hot animal cum. She felt the hot cum
rush through her body, filling her small womb and cunt
with each internal blast. The plug could only hold so
much before the cum began to burst out of her onto the
floor beneath. Pools of it began forming until the horse
was fully satiated. With one stroke his entire 18 inch
cock removed itself from Miranda revealing an absolutely
ruined and gaping 5 inch pussy. The horse semen poured
out as if a full bucket of it was contained in the
mother. Miranda felt it pouring out of her, and she had
the urge to push. Like she was giving birth the woman
pressed downwards.

"Wow!" Cary exclaimed loudly as he saw the telltale
pink tube be expelled from his mother. Her uterus had
prolapsed itself from her pushing out all the semen. The
tube hung inches outside of her body spurting out semen
to the floor. It was like she had her own internal dick,
shooting strands of cum. Solomon was quick to lead the
horse away, his flared head flopping as he
walked.

"Now's your chance," Rachel said while pushing her
palm against Cary. "Fill her up."

Cary stepped closer to his mother, her prolapse
hanging erotically, calling to him.

The boy looked back up at Rachel.

"Do you have any more of that purple stuff?"

Rachel grinned. She had trained the boy well. She had
brought a spare just in case. She knew the exact
properties of the liquid along with all the other
products she produced for the Family.

"OK, but just a little bit," she answered while her
hand went to her other coat pocket. "We don't want to
completely break your mommy, at least not yet."

The syringe was pointed at the base of Cary's exposed
dick.

"This is going to pinch."

The liquid entered Cary, his 5 and half year old body.
He removed his pants fully before stepping up to his mom.
Rachel found a stool for the boy as he stood upon it, the
perfect height to touch the tip of his 16 inch cock to
her prolapsed womb. Miranda's tits still jutted upward,
barely sagging to the sides. She couldn't see her son at
all as he took her pink sock in hand and shoved his dick
into the battered hole. The boys cock smeared into the
leaking horse semen when he pushed his tip into the folds
of the weakened uterus. Cary fed his 16 inch member into
his own mother, to the very place he had been conceived.
It was easy to shove his large dick inside having been
previously lubed up from a bucket load of horse cum and
the stretching had paid off considerably. When the pair
had first began their journey into the perverse there was
no question Miranda wouldn't have been able to accept
such a large sized cock, but after training on her bike
combined with a powerful horse mating she pulled it off
with ease.

"I'm sticking it in mommy, I'm fucking you!"

Miranda listened to her son. Despite her stressed
reproductive workings she could feel the length of him
enter her. He had forced half of it into her womb alone
while the rest shoved her sock back inside where it
belonged.

"Oh god Cary, fuck me hard. Shove it all inside now
that I can take it. Shove it all in!"

The 5 and half year old proceeded to back up and force
his cock in over and over, mimicking the performers he
had seen in his videos and as the horse just did. He was
awkward at first, but as the boy lost his virginity to
his own mother he gradually became accustomed to the
proper motions. The boy moved his hips to make sure his
length penetrated fully. He thought it felt similar to
when Miranda deepthroated him, but it was more...soft and
tingly. Her cervical ring wrapped around his vein covered
shaft which brought extra stimulation for Cary.

"Oh yes Cary! It feels so good!"

Slurping noises filled the expansive barn once more,
the horses looked curiously wondering if they would
follow the boy. Quicker Cary went taking in the entire
experience of fucking a huge cunt and womb at the same
time. The pressure began to build in his stomach but he
would prolong the pleasure as much as possible. The
familiar aching grew like a swelling lump inside. The
lingering feeling quickly became overshadowed by the
liquid concoction working to alter the boy further. It
was fast acting unlike his vitamins but could only be
used in small amounts and over a long period of time.
Rachel was well versed in the properties of the products
and even if Cary or Miranda were to ask for more
injections so soon she wouldn't allow it.

Miranda felt the boys entire length began to fill her
even more as the horse did. Cary moaned deeply, his cock
growing while impaling his mother. Inches were added to
his shaft allowing him to surpass the length of the
horse. The pair wasn't able to get the exact measurement
without properly inspecting his cock first but Rachel
knew he would've grown substantially from the mixture.
His wet cock was exposed as his small butt went backwards
on the stool. The veins had grown and some were larger
than fingers that ran the entirety of the organ. Miranda
cried in pleasure feeling the new growth expand her even
further. Rachel and Cary both saw the detailed bulge form
in her torso as the horse did, but it ran further up
through her tits. Miranda could see it much more clearly
poking out at her per fuck thrust. The shape was
different compared to the horse, however the sheer sight
of a cock bulge bursting out of her skin and the fact it
was caused by her son brought her to a new level of
arousal.

"Fuck that entire thing in me! Yes! YES!"

Up and down Miranda's torso went, the bulge forming
and disappearing. A thick pole from the cock within
stretched her skin taut over and over. Her toned stomach
deformed into the shape of the penis while her son
contained his orgasm. His speed was fast, much faster
than the horse. The boys energy could hardly be contained
from his excitement. Balls deep he went, likely over 20
inches, down into his mothers uterus and pussy
canal.

"Oh mommy...I'm gonna cum!"

"Do it, shoot your sperm in my womb! All of
it!"

Cary plowed his dick up to his hairless stomach,
slapping his grapefruit sized balls up against her
cheeks. The pressure was too strong to control and his
body forced him to release inside. The blasts of sperm
washed her uterus, painting it completely white. Even her
fallopian tubes weren't spared, jetted with cum. His
blasts were powerful enough for Miranda to feel each of
them distinctly, ricocheting around her womb. The bulge
in her torso quickly became to distort into a blob,
ballooning out to contain every last drop. She swelled
up, and up, appearing well past expectancy date.

"Oh my god Cary, so much of it is inside. My
belly!"

Cary unleashed everything he had, distinct blasts
striking random spots of her inner birth chamber. Her
belly expanded greatly, over her already engorged tits
and nipples and drooped to the sides of her body. Cary
remained affixed to her with his pulsing cock exploding
repeatedly. It took over 5 minutes before the boy was
weak enough and his cock soft enough for him to step off
the stool in a wobbly fashion. Rachel was there to keep
him from falling over. The pair stood embraced as they
took in the sight of Miranda. The mother appeared like
some grotesque hipster art sex show subject. Her breasts
expanded to meet the boys desires, grown well in excess
of a normal proportion to her frame. The nipples and
areola rested at the tips of the huge boobs clearly
showing off the perversion of the body. Below rested a
giant belly which could've easily contained a beach ball
inside. Absolutely filled with semen the bloated birth
chamber drooped and sloshed with the slightest movement.
Between her legs was her recurring pink sock. The ejected
pussy and womb combo dangled inches out of her body,
pulled free of the normal resting place from her sons
cock that could only be compared to a street bollard. The
expanded fuck tube began to ejaculate the boys jizz
adding to the horse cum pool on the floor. It was already
too late for Miranda, her fallopians injected with the
virile cream and ovaries already being invaded.

The rush of semen splattered the floor gradually
reducing the size of her beach belly. The sound of the
flowing sperm was the only noise heard until Miranda
began speaking softly. Cary and Rachel stepped up to her
to get a better listen. Her giant tits rose with each
breath she took and her once perfectly toned belly had
appeared to develop stretch marks running down to her
prolapsed pussy. The combination of the immense shaft
stretching her skin to the amount of cum pumped in had
done a number on the skin.

"It felt good mommy," Cary said.

Miranda mumbled something inaudible. She appeared to
be reduced to a trance-like state, overwhelmed by her
orgasms.

"I need..."

"What is it Miranda? I can't make it out."

"I..."

"Mom?"

"I'm...thirsty," she said weakly.

Miranda's face was visibly distressed from such an
experience. She was apparently quite parched from it
all.

"I can help with that," came Solomon's voice from
across the barn. The man had been watching the entire
time from the end of his barn, enjoying the scene. "Give
me a moment."

The man went into a storage room hidden out of view.
When he returned he pushed a metal canister along the
floor. It was on 4 wheels and they squeaked slightly when
they turned. The canister was nearly as tall as Cary and
not thin at all. It looked like if it was tipped over it
would be difficult to lift up even with the 3 of them. He
approached Miranda still strapped into the table and
attached a small plastic tube to a port adjacent a valve
on the top of the silver canister. The other end, he
inserted into Miranda's mouth. The valve was turned, and
the liquid began to flow down her throat. The tube hid
nothing from site, its translucent material showing the
obvious cream being deposited into her body. The canister
contained nothing but pure horse semen the man collected
for such occasions. Miranda eagerly swallowed down the
semen while the trio watched her belly grow outwards yet
again.

* Chapter 11 *

Miranda lay on her queen bed, fully nude and fully
ready for her pre-birth fuck. A syringe was held in one
of her hands. She looked in front of her where Cary
stood, holding his 30 inch cock with both arms. His balls
had grown to larger than grapefruits but still no hair
was present on them. Miranda held the long syringe and
swiftly pierced her pregnant belly with it. She injected
the purple liquid into her completely. Cary stroked
himself, having become experienced working his own python
he was able to do so without issue. He was fully erect,
and held his towering cock parallel to his chest up to
his face. He looked at Miranda's giant tits, which took
up many times the size of her torso. They rested to her
sides on the bed itself. Miranda had found it slightly
difficult to move around at first with such weighty orbs
attached to her but she found it arousing to see them
wobble and when she examined her mature body in the
mirror.

She had placed the empty syringe aside before picking
up another one. Like before she injected it in the same
spot. Cary had watched her do this many times during the
development of their child. The boy had picked up a large
black butt plug that rested on the corner of the queen
bed. He held his cock with one arm and the plug with
another. It was just over 4 inches in width at the widest
point, and 6 inches at the actual base. Cary brought the
plug upwards near his face. With one hand, he began to
feed the square pointed edges of the base into his
urethra. Miranda finished with the needle watched her son
force the plug base first right into his cock head. The
boy expanded his urethra wide to accept such a fat
invader. Stretched to 6 inches wide his cock head
distorted to take on the shape of the plug. He resumed
stroking his massive tool before his mother, with part of
the plug exposed.

"I'm ready," Miranda said softly.

The mother lay back onto the bed, her massive tits
resting, her pregnant belly just below. Miranda brought
her legs back near her head, over top of her tits and
presented her cunt to her son. Her labia had turned a
distinct shade of brown from the continuous abuse she had
put it through. Her fingers were inserted easily allowing
her to pull apart her opening. Inside her deep red walls
were exposed for the boy. The cavernous cunt sopped
juices to the covers as it was stretched to over 4 inches
in width. The giant hole was perfect for Cary, but he
always wanted to bring her wider as his cock grew the
older he got. Aiming the cock downward he pointed the tip
at his mother, plug first. The tapered end was inserted
into the pussy. Cary pushed from his stance at the end of
the bed, making the plug disappear inside. His wide
bulbous head followed, instantly spreading Miranda to 6
inches wide. Slowly, Cary began to fuck his mother. He
fed inch after inch inside her until he pressed against
her cervix.

Normally, the boy would be able to spread her ring
apart to get a deep fuck going, but with the baby inside
he knew it wouldn't quite be possible this time
around.

"Fuck me Cary!"

He backed out slightly and then fucked back in. Only a
partial amount of his cock had made it inside the passage
before the blockage interrupted him.

"Oh yes, shove it all inside baby. Let's get your
sister out OK?"

"OK mom," Cary replied happily.

It was merely a tease. Cary moved forward once more
and pushed his entire strength into the blockage. The
plug inside had done its duty, piercing the ring. Miranda
and Cary instantly felt the sensation of the water break
spilling out onto the bed and around the shaft. The tip
of the plug had forced its way inside the cervical ring
and into the occupied womb. Further Cary went, knowing
what his mother had asked of him exactly. The wide plug
began to spread the cervix even more until he felt
another blockage. Pulling back hard he then shoved it in
just as deep. He repeated this motion making sure to
spread the cervix wide with each thrust.

"Oh god Cary, she's coming! Unghhhh!"

Miranda yelled in a way Cary hadn't heard before. He
pulled out of her quickly while he watched her bite her
lips with her eyes closed. Miranda pushed as hard as she
could. Her trained and worked sexual organs allowed her
to push with great strength, displaying the crowning
baby.

"I can see her!" Cary yelled.

"Oh fuuuuuck! Oh fuck!"

Miranda pushed harder and harder as the child's
shoulders spread her easily. Cary's cock rest just to the
side of Miranda on the bed while he helped deliver his
little sister into the world. He grabbed onto her and
pulled as Miranda pushed.

"Unnngh!"

Miranda yelled as she felt the baby expand her from
inside during her delivery. The shoulders slipped through
and Cary held onto the little girl proudly.

"You did it mom!"

Miranda opened her eyes weakly and witnessed her new
daughter being held by her son. The child began to cry
slightly, being exposed to the new world. Cary gently
handed Miranda the newborn with the umbilical cord still
attached.

"Oh god, Cary, she's beautiful. You're little
sister..."

Cary simply watched for a moment before he lifted his
cock once more and pulled the plug out from within his
head.

"She's adorable," Miranda continued. "Now let's see
how she handles your massive fucking dick."

The perverse mother turned the newborn in her arms so
that her completely unused slit was exposed to the boy.
He brought his 30 inch snake down towards her and pressed
it willingly up against his sister. The baby cried at
feeling such force against her, but it was with
excitement that the mother and son saw his massive head
sink into the baby.

"Holy fuck!"

"Wow, it really worked! You're really fucking her!"
Miranda yelped.

Cary pushed deeper, finding his whole head inserted
into the baby's slit. A tremendous bulge appeared on the
chubby skin as he fed more of himself into his little
sister. The noticeable bulge traveled up the babies body
all the way up to her little face. The width of his cock
alone nearly dwarfed the features of the little girl with
it inside her. Her cries quickly faded however as her
once virgin pussy expanded to fit his gargantuan
schlong.

"This is incredible," Miranda continued.

"I want to get bigger," Cary added. "I want to shove
it all inside her."

Cary moaned powerfully which Miranda heard.

"Do it! Fuck her with every last inch. Fuck your baby
sister!"

Cary moaned even harder.

"Shoot us baby. Cover us with your semen!"

The cock bulge inside the baby was too much for the
boy to handle. He forcefully pulled himself from her
leaving her with her first pink sock prolapse. He aimed
his dick at his girls and fired.

SPLOOSH

With one shot half of Miranda and the entirety of the
baby girl were blasted with creamy cum. Even her giant
tits and still swollen belly were plastered
white.

SPLOOSH

Another shot literally buried the baby girl under a
pool of sperm. Miranda picked up the newborn and held her
while they received the sons ejaculation.

"Cover every last bit of us!" She exclaimed as another
jet blasted her.

Over and over the pair was coated. Not a single bit of
skin was left visible, even the umbilical cord had been
doused in semen. The bed quickly turned into a resting
place for sperm as more than 20 powerful streams were
expelled from Cary. Despite the babies covering, she
hadn't resumed her crying.

"Oh my god, we're drenched in it!"

"Oh mom, I can't shoot anymore."

Cary panted as he sat back into a chair that rested
against the wall. His drooping cock let out a few blobs
to the floor.

"That's OK honey," Miranda replied. "There's some
horse semen in the fridge, can you get it for me? Get the
dog semen for your sister too."

END