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