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Colossal

Enormous and

Suckleable

Tiddies

The monkey paw works quickly! After all, it wouldn't dare leave you waiting for the thing you've craved for so long! Within weeks, you're racing down the alphabet in bra sizes, closer to the end than the beginning before you know it. When you finally worked up the courage to get properly fitted for a bra, the woman there spent more than an hour "measuring" you. Partially, it was for her own benefit and to savor the feeling of your soft tits in her hands, far bigger than any she had ever measured. Mostly, though, you just kept growing, the perfect excuse to squeeze your boiboobs and watch them spill out over her tape measure. She knew, from the moment you wobbled through the front door, that she wasn't going to have a bra big enough to fit you, but she couldn't resist the chance to play with them!

I was completely distracted walking into the kitchen lost in my phone, and that’s how I clashed with my mothers ass. 

She leaned over the marble work top, her black dress only enhanced her rear, a rear that was almost triple my width. I was stunned, still pressed against her behind, waist pressed against her tree trunk like thighs, stomach sinking into the valley of the dress.

Her face turned to me, a menacing grin, like a lioness about to feast “Happy to see me?” she spoke. Hips swung back and forth, stumbling me deeper between her canyon of an ass, “Mom…” I uttered, only to be slammed against the cold fridge. 

“Don’t you think I hear you up there?” She sparked back, and I erected. 

“Jerkin’!” She slammed into me, my rod stuck between her thighs.

“Spilling your cum all over your sheets, that I clean!” She stated. She was wrong, sort of… It wasn’t cum, it was pre. 

“Nothing to say for yourself, mister?” She growled, as I went to answer my shorts fell to the floor and her dress rolled up, I was mere prey and she was going to feast. I became meat deep in my mommy, getting bashed around by an ocean of ass, “I was edging!” I claim. “Edging!? Saving it for mommy, finally going to give me a grandchild!” It wasn’t a question, it was a demand, a demand for a child and pleasure. 

The oversized ass bashed down onto me, crushing me then pushing me up, till my toes barely scraped the floor, “How long you been saving this… Treat?” “Half a year” I shouted back, and it showed, my balls were as ripe as mangos, length sank deep inside you becoming as hard as steel. 

My mother began her onslaught, the fridge shook, rocking as she took me for her lust, the warmth of insides flooded through my body, if it wasn’t for the cool of the fridge I would’ve passed out. And then she suddenly rippled, spraying her motherly juices on the floor, heels protecting her feet, I was barely holding on but the shudders of her orgasm were creeping me to the brink.