In the women's spa quarters, Brook stood naked before the huge observation window alongside her sisters, mother, nieces, and daughter-in-law. Earth slowly rotated below, blue oceans and swirling white clouds filling the breathtaking view. But Brook barely registered the sight, her attention focused solely on the robotic arms and appendages efficiently grooming her voluptuous body for breeding.
A sleek metal finger trailing down her spine made Brook shiver, goosebumps rising on her soft skin. The grooming bots worked with smooth precision, their gleaming digits gliding over the sumptuous curves of the gathered women. Brook glanced over at her sister Kira and had to stifle a gasp.
Kira's spectacular body was on lewd display as a bot carefully shaved her mound, leaving behind only a small, thin triangle of auburn hair. Her colossal breasts swayed with each measured breath, dark pink nipples protruding from saucer sized areolas. The bot moved on to massaging fragrant oil into the heavy globes, making them glisten under the bright lights.
Beside Kira, their mother Lorraine stood proudly, her statuesque figure a monument to matronly sexuality. Her enormous jugs bobbed and wobbled as a grooming bot worked a rich lotion into the expansive flesh, shaping her gigantic melons into two shimmering torpedoes of GILF beauty.
Brook's gaze drifted down the line of naked women to her daughter-in-law Jenna. The buxom redhead giggled as a bot kneaded her plump, rounded buttocks, the flesh rippling and bouncing. Her fat nipples stood at full attention, looking ready to leak milk at any moment.
Brook felt a flush of heat between her legs as she watched her female relatives being primped and polished for reproductive rutting. The bots moved on to her, sleek fingers gliding over the taut swell of her pregnant-looking tits, the sensitive skin of her freshly depilated mound. She bit her lip to stifle a moan, trying not to imagine those same robo-digits probing her slick folds.
As the grooming bots worked over Brook's body, slick metal fingers grazing her most intimate areas, snatches of hushed conversation drifted to her ears. The women were discussing what they'd heard about teenage lovers - the stamina, the rigidity, the sheer unquenchable virility of adolescent lust.
"I heard it's like they're carved from marble," Aunt Tara said, voice quivering with illicit anticipation. "Stiff as steel and just as unyielding."
"And the way they can just keep going and going, pumping load after load..." Kira added, cheeks flushed. "We'll be so stuffed full of young cum."
Lorraine nodded sagely, a wistful smile on her lips. "Ah, to be taken by all that testosterone-fueled urgency again. To have that single-minded need focused entirely on breeding your hungry cunt."
Shame prickled under Brook's skin at the blatant hunger in their voices. Her wedding ring suddenly felt heavy on her finger, an anchor of guilt weighing down her hand. She tried to picture her husband Roger but his face kept blurring, replaced by visions of Liam's lean, virile body pounding into her.
Jenna spoke up, her voice a husky purr. "Josh was insatiable when we first got together. I'd cum so hard I'd nearly pass out. He could go for hours."
A pang of envy mixed with the hot curl of arousal low in Brook's belly at the dreamy look on her daughter-in-law's face. She imagined Liam taking her like that, his untiring young cock driving into her over and over until she shattered.
"It's been so long since I've had that kind of wild abandon in the sack," Aunt Kira sighed. "That explosive passion of a teenage boy."
"I just hope I can keep up," Tara said with a self-deprecating laugh. "It's been awhile since this old girl ran that kind of sexual marathon."
"Oh, I'm sure our bodies will remember," Lorraine said, a wicked gleam in her eye as she cupped her huge, heavy breasts. "And if not, we've got a year to retrain them."
Guilt and desire warred within Brook as the grooming bots finished their ministrations, leaving her skin tingling and her blood fizzing with anticipation. In just an hour, Liam - her shy, awkward boy - would be
balls deep inside her, fucking her with all the wild abandon of a horny teenager. Breeding her like a prized mare.
Lorraine shook her head in amazement as the grooming bots massaged her monumental breasts. "Can you believe how difficult it used to be for women to conceive hundreds of years ago, before teenage cocks evolved to be so potent?"
Brook listened to her mother, transfixed by the sheer size of the woman's shimmering jugs as the bots worked the fragrant oil into her cleavage. Lorraine's words sent a fresh rush of heat between Brook's thighs.
"I mean, the penises back then could barely even reach a woman's cervix, let alone penetrate it. Not like today's virile young studs. And the knob always stayed the same size back then, while now boy's cock-tips swell up huge as a fist, just before ejaculation," Lorraine cupped her huge tits and hefted them, a dreamy look on her face. "And our cervixes dilate on their own, desperate to let that fat head shove through and plug us up tight."
A shiver raced down Brook's spine at the image, her womb clenching with illicit need. She pictured Liam's cock growing impossibly huge, stretching her open as he prepared to flood her with his seed.
"Can you imagine?" Lorraine continued, voice dripping with anticipation. "That thick young dick-head popping through your cervix and locking in place, sealing off your womb so every drop of cum has no choice but to gush directly into your fertile depths. It's like they were designed to breed us."
Brook squirmed as slick heat gathered between her legs. She couldn't deny the base, animalistic thrill that shot through her at the idea of her son's member penetrating her so deeply, so intimately. Tying them together as he pumped her full of his virile spunk.
Sasha, one of Liam's curvaceous cousins, listened to Lorraine with wide eyes, her plump lips parted in amazement. "I can't believe the knobs of teenage cocks didn't always swell up like that," she said, shaking her head so her huge tits jiggled. "How did women even get pregnant back then if the dick-head couldn't breach their cervix and plug them up?"
Her sister Mia shrugged, equally baffled. "Right? Like, what was even the point of sex if the boy's cock couldn't lock inside you and flood your womb directly?"
She looked to Lorraine questioningly. "Why do their dicks stop doing that swelling thing as they get older, anyway? Seems like a major design flaw."
Lorraine chuckled, a knowing gleam in her eye as she ran her hands over her shimmering, freshly oiled jugs.
"Oh honey, that's because teenage boys are built for breeding, even more than grown men. Their bodies are in prime condition to seed as many fertile wombs as possible."
She glanced around at the assembled women meaningfully. "That's why we're all here with Liam, after all. To take advantage of that virile young cock while it's at its most potent."
As the grooming bots finished their work, Lorraine's words sent a shiver of anticipation through Brook. The memories came flooding back – not with her husband, of course, but other teenage dicks she'd had when younger, stretching her impossibly wide, that swollen cockhead locking into place behind her cervix, sealing her so tight as pulse after pulse of molten seed pumped directly into her eager womb. A full-body flush heated her skin as she recalled that delicious feeling of fullness, of purpose. Of being bred so thoroughly and completely.
She glanced around at the other women and could tell by their glazed expressions and hardened nipples that they were lost in similar reminiscence. It had been so long since any of them had experienced that exquisite sensation of an engorged teenage cock knotting deep inside, fusing their bodies as one. Brook ached to feel it again, craved it with a visceral desperation that made her pussy clench and gush.
Kira exhaled shakily, her huge tits heaving. "God, I miss that feeling. That pressure, that...completeness of having a boy lock into you, knowing he's not going anywhere until he's fully seeded your womb."
"It's like nothing else," Tara agreed, her voice quivering with need. "The way it throbs and swells inside you, stretching you so deliciously as it hoses rope after rope of teenage seed."
Jenna nodded, licking her plump lips. "I'll never forget the first time Josh knotted me. I thought I might split in half, he grew so huge. But then that head popped through my cervix, mushrooming so huge, I just...I'd never felt so fulfilled. When he turned 20, and the tip of his cock stopped swelling big like that, I wanted to cry."
Lorraine smiled, a wicked gleam in her eye as she surveyed their wanton expressions. "But now we get to experience it all over again, courtesy of our dear Liam. Such a lucky boy, getting to lock inside such gorgeous women - to rut us full of his potent seed."
Brook's heart pounded at the vivid image - her shy, innocent son's cock swelling up impossibly big inside her, locking them together as he flooded her womb with his virility. Illicit arousal warred with maternal guilt, leaving her dizzy.
"Just imagine how much more intense it will be after all these years," Kira said dreamily. "Our bodies so desperate and hungry for it, for that delicious feeling of being breached and seeded by an untiring teenage cock."
Brook squirmed as fresh slickness gathered between her thighs, her body preparing itself to be mated by her own son. In just under an hour, she'd be spread open for Liam, his big cock stretching her impossibly as it prepared to plug her full of cum. The thought made her shudder and clench, aching for that moment of absolute possession.
Mia bit her lip, glancing nervously around at the other women. "So, um, do you think we're allowed to do other stuff with Liam? Besides just, you know, actual breeding?"
Brook turned to her young niece, eyebrows raised. "What do you mean, sweetie?"
A hot blush stained Mia's cheeks. "I mean like, sucking him or having him eat us out. I just wanna make sure I do everything I can to get pregnant, you know?"
Brook's face heated at Mia's blunt question. She cleared her throat, trying to sound reassuring rather than scandalized. "I imagine in the privacy of our individual quarters with Liam, anything goes as far as maximizing fertility."
She looked around at the other women, their faces reflecting the same mix of awkwardness and titillation. "It will be a personal decision, between each of us and Liam, what we feel is necessary."
Kira giggled nervously. "Well, I for one plan to use every trick in the book. No way am I passing up the chance to have a tongue buried in my pussy."
"Kira!" Tara gasped, smacking her sister's arm. But she couldn't hide the spark of excitement in her eyes.
Lorraine chuckled, shaking her head so her massive jugs wobbled. "You girls, I swear. In my day, we didn't need any of those fancy oral
techniques. A stiff young cock pumping in and out was all it took to knock us up."
Brook's head spun at her mother's casual crassness. She'd never heard Lorraine speak so openly about sex. But then, they'd never been in a situation quite like this before.
Jenna smirked, running a hand over her own freshly groomed mound. "Having a teenage tongue lapping at your clit IS a surefire way to make sure you're nice and wet for breeding."
Brook's heart pounded at the wanton hunger in her daughter-in-law's voice. She pictured Jenna grinding on Liam's mouth, his lips and chin glistening with her juices. The image sent a bolt of heat straight to her core.
Mia nodded, looking relieved. "Okay, good. I just wanted to make sure I wasn't gonna break any rules or anything."
Brook placed what she hoped was a comforting hand on her niece's shoulder, even as her own insides fluttered with nervous arousal. "You just do whatever feels natural with Liam, honey. We're all in uncharted territory here."
Mia's mother smiled knowingly. "And let's not forget, we each bring our own unique skills to the table for Liam to experience. The different ways we'll grip his young cock, milking it with our talented cunts..."
She shifted her wide hips side to side, as if practicing sensual undulations. "I know just how to roll these hips to make a man see stars. Liam won't know what hit him when I get these childbearing curves going."
Tara giggled and nodded eagerly. "Oh definitely! And the special texture inside each of our pussies, massaging him in our own signature ways."
"And don't forget how our cervixes will collar his fat young cockhead," added Lorraine. "The ring of muscle pulsating and rippling around the neck of his glans in our own special way, milking his ejaculation."
Kira nodded in agreement, cupping her giant, heavy breasts. "Or how about these big tits and fat nipples! Imagine how overwhelming it will be for Liam to finally get his virgin mouth on real breasts, to suck and worship these mature teats."
Brook's face blazed, a trickle of sweat sliding between her own massive mammaries at the idea of Liam latching onto her dark, protruding nipples, nursing on them with naive desperation as he pumped his teenage seed into her hungry cunt.
The women's breasts were truly a sight to behold - each pair was more spectacular than the last, ranging from the bountiful H-cups of the nubile nieces to the pendulous, heavy triple M and N cups of the mothers and grandmother. Brook couldn't help but stare in awe at the sheer abundance of breast-meat on display, the way the giant tits swayed and jiggled with every breath and movement.
Her own monumental bosom suddenly felt almost inadequate in comparison, even though she knew her colossal jugs were the stuff of every teenage boy's wet dreams. She imagined Liam's reaction to being surrounded by this much succulent tit-flesh, pictured his virgin hands sinking into the pliant mounds as he rutted into their owners.
The thought of her son motorboating Lorraine's giant triple Ns made Brook's cheeks burn and her pussy clench. She knew the women were all imagining the same thing - burying Liam's young face in their huge breasts as he pumped them full of virile seed.
Would he be able to breathe, smothered between massive, milk-laden udders? Or would the boy simply suffocate in warm, pillowy pleasure as he bred them in a tit-flesh cocoon?
Brook's nipples ached, the fat nubs poking into the plush satin of her robe as she pictured Liam worshipping the women's breasts one pair at a time, his cock pulsing and erupting at the overwhelming abundance of ripe breast-meat.
Tara glanced down at her own ballooning jugs and smirked. "The poor boy won't know where to start with all this. He'll be like a kid in a candy store."
Kira giggled. "Death by tits, what a way to go! If the breeding doesn't do him in, these milk bombs surely will!"
Jenna pursed her plump lips, her gravid Double J cups swelling over the neckline of her robe. "You underestimate teenage stamina. I'm sure Liam will rise to the occasion...over and over again."
Lorraine chuckled, her grandmotherly tone at odds with the filthy words. "Oh, he'll rise all right. Eighteen-year-old cocks don't go down for anything when there's tight cunts and huge tits on the menu. He'll fuck us silly while smothered in our titty-flesh and beg for more."
Brook's head spun at the raunchy talk, the casual way the women discussed smothering her innocent boy with their giant breasts as he seeded their wombs. The line between familial bonding and incestuous orgy felt perilously thin.
Jenna shifted her weight, making her plump, rounded ass cheeks bounce and wobble. "These birthing hips don't lie either. Once Liam gets his hands on this booty and feels it slamming back into his crotch, he'll never wanna stop pumping me full of cum."
Jenna looked over at Brook, her expression growing serious. "I know it feels a little weird for me to say such things, considering I'm married to Josh. He's your oldest son and this whole situation is just..." She shook her head. "But for the next year, this is our reality. We need to focus on making Liam feel good, getting him to cum as
hard as possible so we can get pregnant. Feeling guilty about it doesn't help anything."
The other women murmured their agreement, nodding solemnly. Brook swallowed past the lump in her throat. They were right, as uncomfortable as it was to admit. Her marriage vows, her role as a mother - none of it mattered here. Her sole purpose was to spread her legs and take her youngest son's cock until he filled her with his potent seed.
Brook's gaze flicked to Lorraine. Her mother stood tall and proud, her lush curves on shameless display. If she felt any hesitation about fucking her own grandson, it didn't show on her serene face.
"You're absolutely right, Jenna. We all need to get comfortable with this new normal," Lorraine said, steel beneath her calm tone. "Embrace our roles as Liam's breeding stock. Pour all our energy into milking that young cock and birthing the next generation.""
Tara and Kira exchanged a determined look, some unspoken communication passing between them. They turned to Brook, fire in their eyes.
"We need to pull out all the stops," Tara said firmly, her massive jugs quivering with the intensity of her words. "If that means sucking Liam's cock or letting him fuck our tits to keep his balls drained and his potency high, then that's what we do."
Kira nodded eagerly. "Absolutely. We can't afford to be shy or hold back. Not when the stakes are this high. If I need to deepthroat his teenage dick to the balls every day to make sure he's pumping me full of the most virile seed possible, you better believe I will."
Brook's head spun at her sisters' blunt declarations. She tried to imagine wrapping her lips around Liam's huge cock, gagging on his length as she worked to milk out every last drop of cum. Her cheeks
burned at the depraved image even as a dart of heat shot straight to her core.
Jenna spoke up, voice husky. "I'm more than willing to let Liam use any of my holes if it means increasing our chances. My mouth, my pussy, my ass - they're all his to breed as he sees fit."
Mia bit her lip, looking both scandalized and excited. "I've never done anal before, but...I guess there's a first time for everything, right? If Liam wants to stick it in my butt to mix things up, I'm game."
Lorraine chuckled, shaking her head. "You girls are insatiable! But I admire your enthusiasm. Back in my day, we kept things simpler. A warm, wet cunt was all it took. Although..."
She cupped her colossal tits, thumbing the stiff peaks of her nipples. "I suppose a nice, slippery titty fuck here and there can only help matters. The more worked up we can get Liam, the more potent his teenage seed will be."
Brook's mouth went dry as she pictured her son straddling her mother's chest, his huge cock gliding between her slick tit-flesh. The obscene image made her throb deep inside, her freshly depilated pussy clenching on nothing.
The other women murmured their agreement, all seeming to embrace this no-holds-barred approach to maximizing Liam's virility through any sexual means necessary. Brook swallowed hard, trying to wrap her mind around casually discussing blowing her son or letting him sodomize her.
But as she looked around at the determination on her relatives' faces, the mother knew she couldn't be the lone holdout. She had to put aside her reservations and commit herself fully to the breeding program.
For the good of humanity. For the good of their family.
Brook watched as the grooming bots applied the finishing touches. Their long fingernails were painted a deep sapphire blue - Liam's favorite color. The same rich hue adorned their delicate toes, the polish glinting under the bright lights.
Eight-inch heeled mules were brought out, the straps studded with glittering crystals. Brook slipped her feet into a white satin pair, sighing as her arches were forced into an extreme curve. The shoes turned her gait into a seductive sway, hips rolling and tits bouncing with each step.
Across the room, Kira tottered on black patent mules, toes on display. Tara chose a metallic silver, the mirrored surface reflecting her mile-long legs. Lorraine looked regal in a deep navy pair that contrasted beautifully with her porcelain skin.
Next came the bodysuits - gleaming second skins designed to showcase their abundant assets. Brook shimmied into a white halter style that barely contained her massive juggernauts. The fabric clung to her narrow waist and stretched obscenely over her shelf of an ass. Her dark nipples and hairless mound were clearly and shamelessly visible through the sheer material.
Kira practically spilled out of a cupless red suit, her gigantic tits fully bared and topped with glittering pasties. Tara poured her curves into a high-cut purple teddy that framed her puffy bare pussy. Lorraine was poured into a black catsuit, the plunging neckline highlighting her impressive tit-cleavage.
Brook's heart raced as she took in the lewd display of fertile female flesh. They were a harem of fuckdolls, all plumped and polished and served up for Liam's breeding pleasure. Shame and arousal simmered under her skin in a dizzying cocktail.
She tried not to stare at Jenna's obscenely sheer white lace teddy or the way Mia's coral babydoll rode up to reveal the plump lips of her
pussy. Brook's head swam at the depraved scenario they found themselves in - three generations of women, all tarted up to be bred by one teenage boy. Her son.
Brook's stomach fluttered with illicit heat as she imagined presenting herself to Liam in this indecent getup, his eyes roving hungrily over her scantily clad curves. She pictured him mounting her, splitting her open on his huge young cock and rutting wildly. Pumping her full of his potent seed as he claimed her as his own.
A shudder raced through her, nipples tightening into stiff peaks. Moisture gathered between her thighs at the taboo images, slicking her swollen folds.
As the women chatted and waited for further instructions, Brook pulled her sisters Tara and Kira aside. Tara leaned in close, her expression a mix of nervous excitement and concern.
"So what do you think, Brook? How do you think Liam will...perform?" she asked in a hushed whisper.
Kira giggled. "You mean his sexual prowess? I bet that boy is packing some serious heat in his briefs."
Brook felt her cheeks heat. She glanced around to make sure no one else could overhear before replying. "Honestly, I don't think he has much experience. He may even be a virgin. He's so shy and awkward normally."
Tara nodded, biting her glossy lip. "You're probably right. Poor thing will likely pop as soon as he slides into you, sis. Barely last a minute before he's squirting in your cervix."
Brook's stomach flipped at her sister's crude words, even as a dark thrill raced through her. The thought of her inexperienced son cumming hard and fast, overwhelmed by the tight clench of her body, made her throb between her legs.
"Yes, he'll probably pop off pretty quick our first time together," Brook agreed, voice trembling slightly. "But after his knot goes down, and he's able to pull out of me, I'm sure Serena will have us go again right after. You know, to take advantage of that short teenage refractory period."
Tara bit her lip, cheeks flushed. "God, yes. I remember how Josh could get it up again in minutes at that age. Ready for round two before I'd even caught my breath from the first."
"Exactly," Brook said. "So Liam will probably last a lot longer the second time, since he'll be a little desensitized."
Tara's eyes sparkled with mischief. "So, what do you two know about Kama Sutra positions? Think we can handle some of those with Liam?"
Kira laughed. "Oh man, it's been awhile since I've attempted any of that. Not since my yoga instructor days."
Brook felt her face heat as memories rushed back - her and her husband Roger, young and limber, eagerly poring over an illustrated guide. Twisting their bodies into pretzels, giggling at the ridiculous names. "The Butterfly," "Splitting the Bamboo," "Yawning."
"Josh and I used to do this one called 'The Padlock,'" Tara said, voice pitched low. "You know, where the woman hooks her legs over the man's shoulders? God, he'd get so deep that way."
Kira fanned herself. "Whew, I remember that one! Talk about hitting the sweet spot." She waggled her eyebrows.
Brook bit her lip, trying to recall some of the more adventurous positions from her and Roger's Kama Sutra days. "What about, um, 'Galloping Horse'? Is that one from the Kama Sutra?"
Tara furrowed her brow. "Remind me how that one goes?"
"If I remember right, the woman sits astride the man, facing away from him. Then she leans forward, supporting herself on her hands and feet with her legs stretched out behind her, kind of like a...well, a galloping horse."
Kira's eyes widened. "Oh yeah! I think Josh and I tried that back in college once. Talk about a deep dicking."
Tara snapped her fingers. "Wait, I know that one! Pretty sure it IS in the Kama Sutra. God, the way it angles your hips..." She shivered.
"Right?" Brook said, face flushing hot as she pictured herself in that position with Liam, his rigid young cock spearing up into her slick depths. "Really lets him go to town."
"You know what other one is great for hitting all the right spots?" Kira asked, leaning in conspiratorially. "'The Mermaid.' That's where you lay on your stomach with your legs together and he lays on you - takes you from behind."
Tara groaned softly. "Fuck, yes, I remember that. Something about keeping your legs pressed together makes you feel extra tight around him."
Brook swallowed hard, stomach flipping at the thought of presenting herself to Liam like that, facedown and ass up. Letting her baby boy mount her and rut like an animal.
"Ooh, and 'The Glazed Donut'!" Kira added with a giggle. "When the girl gets on her knees and elbows and the guy squats behind her. Josh used to love that one - said it felt like my pussy was sucking him in."
Brook's head spun as her sisters continued trading favorite positions, each one filthier than the last. Her panties were positively soaked now, her swollen clit throbbing in time with her racing heart. She squeezed her thighs together, trying to ease the ache.
"God, listen to us," Tara said with a slightly hysterical laugh. "Strategizing how to fuck our nephew for maximum knocked-up-ness. This is so messed up."
Brook cleared her throat. "Well, I've kept up with my Pilates. I'm sure I can handle whatever Liam gives me."
Tara nodded, squeezing her thighs together. "Same. Spin class and barre have kept this booty tight." She gave her plump ass a smack.
Kira rolled her shoulders, the sheer bodice of her suit straining over her massive jugs. "And these puppies provide the perfect stabilizing shelf for all sorts of positions." She jiggled her bare tits meaningfully.
Brook sucked in a shaky breath, trying to calm the flutter low in her belly. Her pussy clenched at the thought of Liam gripping her ankles, folding her in half as he split her open. Pounding her into the mattress with all the relentless virility of a horny teenager.
"I guess we'll find out soon enough what Serena has in store for us," she said, voice only slightly strangled. "And what our bodies are capable of."
Tara grinned wickedly. "Here's to discovering our inner sex goddesses! May we leave Liam's balls drained and our wombs full!"
The three sisters laughed, a current of hysteria lacing the sound. Brook's heart raced as she looked around at the lush, fertile bodies primped and presented for breeding. For her son's use.
She swallowed hard, the lace of her suit scraping her plump nipples. She pictured Liam's cock, unleashing into her pulsing depths. His baby, swelling her taut belly.
There was no going back now. Only surrendering to the depraved new reality. All she could do was pray her body remembered how to yield and stretch. To bloom and birth.
Liam's heart pounded as he made his way back to the living quarters, his skin still tingling from Serena's intimate grooming. The sleek bodysuit clung to every ridge and valley of his athletic form, putting his huge bulge obscenely on display. He felt exposed, raw, a breeding stud ready to be put to the task.
As he entered the spacious common room, Liam froze. His female relatives lounged on the plush sofas and chairs, all dolled up in sheer, skimpy lingerie that left little to the imagination. Acres of bountiful cleavage and bare legs bombarded his senses. His cock immediately started to swell, straining against the clinging confines of his suit.
Tara noticed him first, her sapphire eyes lighting up. "There's the man of the hour!" she cooed, jiggling over to him on sky-high heels. Her massive tits bounced freely, barely contained by strips of red lace.
Liam gulped as his aunt pressed against him, her warm, supple flesh conforming to his stiff frame. The spicy scent of her perfume invaded his nostrils, making his head swim with arousal.
"We're all so proud of you, sweetie," Tara murmured in his ear, her glossy lips grazing the sensitive shell. "You're gonna do great putting babies in our bellies." She punctuated her words with a light grind of her hips, the heat of her barely covered mound searing him through their thin suits.
Liam shuddered, his cock swelling to full hardness. He could feel the slick of his pre-cum beginning to leak through the fabric.
"That's enough, Tara," Lorraine chided gently, coming up to rest a proprietary hand on Liam's shoulder. "Don't tease the poor boy. He's got a big night ahead of him."
Liam's face blazed as he took in his grandmother's getup - a black mesh catsuit that displayed every magnificent curve. Her gigantic
breasts and prominent nipples were on full view, along with the bare lips of her pussy. He quickly averted his gaze, shame and lust warring within him.
Mia, Jenna, and his cousins gathered around, all cooing their encouragement and wishing him luck on his first breeding session. Their eyes roved hungrily over his burgeoning erection, practically salivating at the virile bulge. Liam's balls drew up tight, aching with the heavy load he'd soon be releasing.
Serena appeared at his side, a knowing smile on her glossy artificial lips. "It's time, Liam. Your mother is waiting for you."
Liam's heart lurched into his throat as the android guided him down the curving hallway, her sleek fingers wrapped around his bicep. The sharp click of her heels clicked an ominous rhythm as she led him to Brook's private suite. Liam's heart hammered against his ribs, his mouth bone dry. This was it. He was really gonna fuck his own mother. Breed her. Put a baby in her belly.
Serena paused outside the door, fixing him with her luminous artificial gaze. "Remember, Liam, this is a sacred duty. You're doing this for the future of humanity." Her glossy red lips curved into an encouraging smile that did nothing to slow the frantic gallop of his pulse.
He managed a jerky nod, not trusting himself to speak around the ball of nerves lodged in his throat. Serena pressed her palm to the access panel and the door slid open with a soft pneumatic hiss.
Liam's heart skipped a beat as he stepped into the dimly lit suite. There, perched on the edge of the enormous bed, was his mother. Brook's voluptuous body was poured into a white satin bodysuit that left little to the imagination. The halter style barely contained her massive breasts, the fabric straining over her jutting nipples.
His mouth went dry as his gaze traveled down her body, taking in the way the suit clung to her tiny waist and stretched obscenely over her wide, fertile hips. The high-cut legs framed her womanhood, the sheer fabric giving him a tantalizing glimpse of her bare, plump folds.
Liam swallowed hard, his cock throbbing urgently against his thigh as a bead of sweat trickled down his spine. Seeing his mother dolled up like a porn star, her spectacular body on lewd display, made his head swim with a dizzying cocktail of shame and desire. He couldn't reconcile this wanton fuckdoll with the woman who raised him.
Brook's sapphire eyes smoldered as they raked over Liam's form, her gaze zeroing in on the huge bulge tenting his bodysuit. Her plump lips parted and a pink tongue darted out to wet them. Liam shivered, his skin prickling with heat under her blatant perusal.
"Liam, Brook, before we begin, would you prefer to be naked for your first breeding session?" Serena asked, her melodic voice cutting through the charged silence. "Many find skin-to-skin contact heightens the experience and connection."
Liam's heart hammered against his ribs at the thought of seeing his mother completely bare. His stomach flipped as he imagined running his hands over her naked flesh, feeling her warm and vital beneath his inexperienced touch. Sinking into her wet heat with nothing between them.
"Yes," the mother whispered, staring her son in the eyes. "Let's be naked our first time."
Brook stood slowly, her massive jugs swaying as she stepped towards Liam. He tracked the hypnotic bounce and jiggle, unable to look away. She stopped a hairsbreadth from him, her expansive cleavage almost brushing his chest. This close, he could feel the heat radiating off her ripe body, could smell her intoxicating scent - a mouthwatering mix of flowery perfume and female musk.
Holding his gaze, the mother reached up and untied the halter around her neck. The white satin fell away, baring her gigantic tits in
all their glory. Liam sucked in a sharp breath at the sight of her wide, dusky-pink areola and jutting nipples. He'd never seen breasts so big, so mouthwateringly succulent.
Brook's titties wobbled back and forth as she shimmied the bodysuit down over her wide hips, baring inch after inch of creamy skin. The satin whispered as it slid down her thick thighs and shapely calves, finally pooling at her stiletto-clad feet. She stepped out of the garment, now completely nude for her boy.
His gaze zeroed in on the small strip of neatly trimmed pubic hair crowning her mound, the wispy landing strip pointing like an arrow to her glistening pink folds. Liam's cock jerked as he took in the sight of his mother's plump, hairless pussy, her puffy outer lips slick and swollen with arousal.
His eyes widened as he noticed her protruding prepuce peeking out, the thick hood of her clit retracted back slightly to expose her clitoral glans. The fat, throbbing nub seemed to wink at him in the low light, begging for attention. Liam's balls drew up tight at the obscene display, a fresh surge of blood rushing to his straining teenage erection.
Brook sauntered towards him, her colossal jugs swaying hypnotically with each rolling step. Liam stood frozen, barely breathing as she pressed her naked form against him. He shuddered at the satin-soft slide of her pillowy tits, the way her fat pebbled nipples scraped his chest through his suit. The heat and musk of her body enveloped him, saturating his senses with pure, distilled woman.
Her nimble fingers found the hidden seams at his hips and tugged. The shimmery black fabric parted like butter, peeling away from his chiseled torso. Liam trembled as his mom pushed the top half of his suit down to pool at his waist, leaving his upper body bare to her hungry gaze.
She skimmed her manicured nails over the ridges of his abs, the lean planes of his chest. Liam sucked in a sharp breath, his skin sizzling under her bold touch. No woman had ever caressed him so
intimately, let alone his own mother. His virgin body felt electrified, every nerve ending sparking to life.
Brook hooked her fingers in the bunched fabric at his waist and slowly shimmied his suit down over his narrow hips. Liam held his breath as the constricting garment peeled away from his pulsing cock and heavy balls, finally springing free. He hissed as the cool air kissed his overheated flesh, his erection bobbing obscenely at a perfect upward angle, huge and strong.
Brook purred her approval, her sapphire eyes smoldering as she took in his impressive size. "My, my. What a big boy you've grown into, honey," she practically growled, licking her lips. Her gaze was positively feral, a far cry from any way Liam's mother had looked at him before.
Serena stepped forward with a smile, her pearlescent skin glowing in the dim light. "For your first breeding session, I recommend starting with a basic Kama Sutra position known as the Missionary," she said, her melodic voice calm and clinical. "It allows for deep penetration and is a comfortable position to begin with."
Brook nodded, a knowing glint in her eye. She was well aware that her inexperienced son likely wouldn't last long once he was sheathed in her tight, wet heat. But that was okay. They had all night - and the next year - to build up his stamina.
Holding Liam's heated gaze, Brook slipped her sexy feet out of her towering heels and climbed onto the enormous bed. Her heavy udders rocked as she lay back against the plush pillows, spreading her thick thighs in clear invitation. The musky scent of her arousal perfumed the air, making Liam's head swim.
He stood frozen at the foot of the bed, his heart hammering against his ribs as he stared at his mother's slick pink folds. Seeing her spread out before him like a feast, her lush body open and ready for fucking, made his cock throb almost painfully. Clear fluid beaded at his slit and dribbled down his shaft, belying his virginal status.
"Come on, honey - don't be shy," Brook purred, crooking a finger at him. "Come put a baby in Mommy's belly."
Liam shuddered at her wanton words, a bolt of searing lust spiking through him. With trembling hands, he climbed onto the bed, settling his lean hips between her widely-splayed thighs. The heat radiating off her ripe body seared him, igniting a fire in his loins that demanded to be quenched.
He braced himself over her, arms quaking as he stared down at her beautiful face. Up close, he could see the faint lines around her eyes, the creases beside her plush mouth - reminders that this was his mother, the woman who gave him life, not some anonymous female vessel. Shame and arousal twisted his gut in a dizzying dance.
Brook reached between them, her fingers grazing his pulsing shaft. Liam gasped, a full body shudder wracking him at her bold touch. She gripped him firmly, feeling his virile strength and giving him a few slow pumps from root to tip. He groaned low in his throat, eyelids fluttering at the exquisite sensation of finally having a hand on his aching cock. And not just any hand - his mother's.
"That's it, honey," Brook cooed, thumbing the slippery crown, smearing his copious pre-lube. "You're gonna feel so good inside me. So big and hard."
Liam's hips jerked of their own accord, thrusting into her grip. He panted harshly, sweat breaking out across his brow as he fought the urge buck harder.
Brook pulled at his boner, guiding the broad crown of Liam's cock to her sopping entrance. He groaned as the spongy tip kissed her swollen folds, slicking his glans with her copious arousal. She rubbed him up and down her slit a few times, coating his entire cockhead in her slippery secretions.
Then, with a roll of her hips, Brook notched him at her opening and pulled him towards her. Liam gasped as the fat head popped inside, instantly engulfed in scorching wet heat. His eyes rolled back at the
incredible sensation of his mother's impossibly tight cunt gripping him, squeezing his sensitive penis-glans.
He sank into her, inch after excruciating inch disappearing into her silky depths. Her inner muscles fluttered and clenched, rippling along his sinewy shaft as if milking him. Liam gritted his teeth, fighting the urge to blow his load right then and there. He'd never felt anything so amazing in his life.
As he hilted inside her, his pubic bone grinding against hers, Liam let out a strangled moan. Brook's cunt gripped him like a fist, her textured velvet walls molding to every ridge and vein. He could feel her cervix nudging the tip of his cock, the ring of muscle fluttering kisses against his leaking slit.
Buried to the balls in his own mother's pussy, the teen's head swam with the wrongness and raw carnality of it all. Her tight, wet heat engulfed him completely, searing him, branding him. Claiming him as hers.
Serena's calm, melodic voice cut through the haze of Liam's arousal. "Just let your natural instincts take over, Liam. Your body will know exactly what to do."
He started to move, his hips taking on a mind of their own. Liam pulled out until just the tip remained inside her clutching channel, then slammed back in with a grunt. Brook cried out, her nails raking down his back as he started to rut into her hard and fast.
The obscene slap of flesh on flesh echoed through the room as Liam bucked his hips erratically, fucking into his mother with desperate abandon. Brook's lush body jiggled and bounced beneath him, her enormous breasts slapping his chest with each frenzied thrust.
Liam's balls tightened, drawing up close to his body as his climax approached at breakneck speed. He could feel it building at the base of his spine, coiling tighter and tighter with each plunge into Brook's scorching depths. His cockhead throbbed, swelling even fatter as it pummeled her cervix.
Brook gazed up at him with glassy eyes, her plush lips parted on a moan. "That's it, Liam - fuck me! Fill me up with your seed."
Liam jackhammered into Brook with fast, erratic thrusts, his lean hips slapping loudly against her thighs. Brook dug her long nails into his clenching buttocks, spurring him on as she spread her knees back as far as they would go. Her bare feet hovered and jostled in the air, bouncing with each wild, frantic plunge of Liam's cock into her grasping cunt.
"Oh God, oh mom, OH MOMMY, I'M GONNA CUM!" Liam cried out, his voice cracking. The tight coil of pressure at the base of his cock wound to the breaking point, his swollen balls drawing up hard. His mother's hot, slick walls rippled around him, squeezing his virgin cock like a silken vise.
"Yes, baby, give it to me!" Brook wailed, locking her ankles around his pumping hips. "Fill Mommy's cunt with your seed!"
Liam let out a guttural groan as his climax slammed into him, robbing him of breath. His hips stuttered and jerked as he started to erupt, his cock head flaring impossibly wide. He could feel himself swell and stretch his mother's clutching sheath as a massive load of cum rocketed up his shaft.
Brook's orgasm arrived shockingly fast from the feel of Liam's cock-glans ballooning to the size of a fist inside her, stretching her birthing tunnel and stimulating every nerve ending. His engorged knob pummeled through her shifting, dilating cervix and entered her womb. It spit scalding ropes of semen directly into her core as she came apart beneath him.
Her body seized up, back arching off the bed as a scream tore from her throat. Ecstasy exploded through her, radiating out from where they were joined in the most depraved, intimate way. Brook's pussy clamped down around Liam's throbbing shaft rhythmically, milking him, coaxing out every drop of his potent teenage seed.
Her inner muscles rippled along his veiny length, squeezing and fluttering, urging him deeper. Trying to suck his erupting cock further into her womb, greedy for his virile cum. Brook sobbed and shuddered as the feel of Liam's fist-sized glans pulsing and throbbing directly against the walls of her cervix prolonged her climax, sending her hurtling from peak to peak.
Her legs quaked where they were wrapped around Liam's pumping hips, ankles locked to keep him seated fully inside her as he grunted and bucked. Brook's head thrashed on the pillow, chestnut locks sticking to her damp temples as her body was wracked with spasms of rapture. Electric currents of pleasure crackled under her skin, setting her aflame from head to toe.
"Fill me! Seed me! Breed Mommy!" she wailed deliriously, too lost in the grip of her earth-shattering orgasm to censor herself.
Liam could only groan brokenly in response, hips juddering as he poured what felt like an endless stream of cum directly into his mother's rippling womb. Brook's obscene words combined with the slick, scorching grip of her convulsing cunt only intensified his climax, making his balls clench and pulse almost painfully as they emptied.
His vision whited out, black spots dancing behind his tightly clenched eyelids as the most intense pleasure he'd ever experienced roared through him. Liam's lean body shook violently, every muscle seizing up as he erupted over and over into Brook's fluttering depths.
He'd never known such all-consuming ecstasy could exist. That his cock could swell to such immense proportions, locking him inside his own mother as it disgorged spurt after heavy spurt of seed inside her cervix. Liam felt like he was dying and being reborn all at once, drowning in sheer sensation.
The world narrowed to the slick slide of flesh, the rhythmic clenching of Brook's silken walls around his tender penile flesh.
The muscular ring of Brook's cervix pulsated and rippled, gripping the engorged crown of Liam's cock in a vise-like embrace. Her inner flesh
molded perfectly to the thick flare of his glans, sealing their bodies together as his climax dwindled to weak spurts and dribbles deep inside her core.
"Ah! Oh God!" Liam gasped, eyes rolling back in his head at the intense sensation. It felt like his mother's pussy was milking him, hungrily squeezing out every last drop of his seed. The suction around his cock-head was almost unbearably pleasurable, making his spent balls ache.
"Shhh, just relax," Serena soothed, her cool artificial fingers stroking down Liam's trembling back. "What you're experiencing is your penis becoming engorged and locking with your mother's cervix. It's a natural response to ensure optimal insemination."
Liam panted harshly, his hips giving tiny, involuntary thrusts as aftershocks zipped through him. Brook whimpered beneath him, her plush thighs quaking where they gripped his lean waist. He could feel her inner muscles fluttering wildly, undulating along his length.
"The masculine organ swells to its maximum size upon climax, with the glans enlarging to plug the female's cervix," Serena explained clinically. "This keeps the semen sealed inside the womb and increases chances of conception."
Liam groaned, face blazing at the lewd description. The wrongness of being trapped inside his own mother, their bodies locked so intimately, made his head swim. But he couldn't deny the illicit thrill that pulsed through him at the same time.
Brook's eyes were glassy and unfocused, her kiss-swollen lips parted on shallow breaths. Liam felt a fresh gush of fluid seeped out around his buried cock, coating his balls. The knowledge that it was his own mom's cum, leaking back out of her stuffed hole, made him throb deep inside her.
"Just be still and enjoy the sensation," Serena said soothingly, as if sensing his overwhelmed state. "Let your body calm down naturally. It may take some time before you're able to withdraw."
Time seemed to slow to a crawl as Liam lay heavily on top of Brook, their sweat-slick skin sealed together from chest to groin. He could feel every twitch and flutter of her pussy around him, every aftershock that rolled through her. The heat of her body seeped into his, making him shudder.
Brook ran her trembling hands up and down Liam's back, petting him almost tenderly as they came down from their explosive highs. "My baby boy," she cooed breathlessly. "My sweet baby, pumping me so full."
Liam could barely process the intensity of the sensations still pulsing through his body as he lay locked inside his mother. Brook's hands stroked his back soothingly even as her inner muscles continued to ripple and squeeze his sensitive flesh. He panted against the crook of her neck, breathing in the heady musk of their combined arousal.
"Perhaps while you're tied together, you could take the opportunity to become better acquainted on an intimate level," Serena suggested, her melodic voice cutting through Liam's post-orgasmic haze. "Kissing is an excellent way to enhance pair bonding."
Liam's heart stuttered at the idea of kissing his own mother. It seemed so taboo, even more so than what they had just done. He lifted his head to look at Brook, a question in his eyes.
Her sapphire gaze was soft and slightly unfocused, her plush lips parted. "It's okay, baby," she murmured, reaching up to cup his flushed cheek. "We might as well try it, since we're already so...connected."
Liam swallowed hard, nervousness and anticipation swirling low in his gut. Slowly, hesitantly, he lowered his face to Brook's. Their breath mingled for a charged moment before their mouths met in a tentative kiss.
At first it was awkward, just a dry press of lips. But then Brook's mouth softened and moved under his, coaxing him to follow her lead.
Liam's eyelids fluttered shut as he sank into the kiss, licking instinctively at the seam of her lips.
Brook's mouth opened to him and suddenly their tongues were tangling, hot and slick. She explored his mouth thoroughly, tracing the ridges of his teeth, the roof of his mouth. Liam groaned at the sensual slide of her tongue against his, all velvety softness and lively flicks.
His cock twitched inside her, somehow swelling even fuller at the erotic kiss. He felt Brook's pussy clench reflexively around him, a gush of wetness bathing his shaft. Their bodies seemed to meld together even more intimately as they made out with growing hunger.
Liam lost himself in the drugging pleasure of Brook's probing tongue and undulating inner muscles. He suckled on her full lower lip, nibbling gently and relishing her breathy sighs. His hands roamed her body almost of their own accord, squeezing the heavy globes of her breasts, thumbing her taut nipples.
Brook arched into his touch, whimpering into his mouth. She rocked her hips in tiny circles, grinding her clit against Liam's pubic bone. He could feel every flutter and ripple of her silken walls around his aching cock.
Liam and Brook remained locked together in the most intimate way possible for what felt like an eternity. His engorged cockhead plugged her cervix tightly, sealing all his potent seed inside her eager womb. Brook's pussy rippled and squeezed around Liam's shaft rhythmically, as if milking him, trying to coax out every last drop.
As the minutes ticked by, Liam grew bolder, more confident. His initial awkwardness faded away as primal instinct took over. He captured Brook's plush lips again and again, tongue delving deep to taste her. Brook met each slanting of his mouth with equal hunger, sucking on his tongue, nibbling his bottom lip.
Their kisses turned wetter, sloppier, more urgent. Liam licked into his mother's mouth greedily, exploring every inch. He swallowed her breathy sighs and whimpers, relishing the vibrations against his lips.
His hands roamed her spectacular body with growing confidence, squeezing and kneading the abundant flesh. He palmed Brook's massive breasts, feeling their weight, their softness. Liam sank his fingers into the pliant mounds, watching in awe as they overflowed his groping hands. He found her turgid nipples and rolled them between his fingertips, tugging gently.
Brook mewled into his mouth, arching to push more of her heavy tit-flesh into Liam's grasp. He plumped her giant jugs almost roughly, intoxicated by their size and suppleness. He ached to put his mouth on them, to suckle her fat, protruding nipples, but the urge to keep kissing her was stronger.
Lost as he was in the sensual haze, Liam gradually became aware of a change where they were joined. The iron-hard swelling of his cockhead seemed to be subsiding incrementally. He could feel Brook's cervix loosening its vise-like grip on his glans by infinitesimal degrees.
Over the course of long, drugging minutes, Liam's member slowly began to retract. The fist-like protrusion of his cock-knob shrank and squeezed back through the muscular ring of Brook's cervical os with a wet, obscene sound. He groaned into her mouth at the squeeze and drag of her inner flesh on his over-sensitized glans.
Inch by excruciating inch, Liam's softening cock slipped down Brook's clutching sheath. Her sodden, spongy walls seemed to cling to him, rippling along his length as if reluctant to let him go. Sticky strings of their combined fluids webbed between their bodies as Liam retreated from her depths.
With a lewd slurp, the broad head popped free of Brook's opening. A wet gush followed, soaking the sheets beneath her ass with a mix of their ejaculate.
As Liam collapsed onto the bed beside his mom, panting and spent, a satisfied smile spread across his mother's face. She rolled towards him and cupped his flushed cheek, her sapphire eyes glowing with pride and post-orgasmic bliss.
"Oh Liam, you were absolutely amazing, especially for your first time," Brook praised breathlessly. "The way your big cock stretched me open and filled me so deep... I've never felt anything like it."
Liam's cheeks burned at the explicit compliment, a mix of embarrassment and masculine pride swelling in his chest. He still couldn't quite believe he'd just fucked his own mother - and that she'd enjoyed it so much. It felt surreal, like a fevered wet dream come to life.
Serena approached the bed, her glossy red lips curved in an approving smile. "Indeed, that was an exceptional first breeding session. You achieved a textbook cervical lock and maintained it for an extended period, ensuring maximal insemination. Well done, Liam."
If possible, Liam's face flushed even hotter at the android's clinical praise. He ducked his head, suddenly unable to meet his mother's or Serena's gazes. His cock twitched against his thigh, not quite ready to go again but not entirely spent either.
Brook stroked his arm soothingly, understanding in her eyes. "I know it's a lot to take in, honey. Trust me, the first time I was knotted, it was so overwhelming. And painful, since I wasn't fully mature yet."
Liam's brow furrowed as he processed this new information. He'd never imagined his mother with anyone before his father, let alone being "knotted", whatever that meant. Curiosity loosened his tongue.
"When was that? Before Dad?" he asked hesitantly.
Brook nodded, a far-off look in her eyes. "Yes, it was during my Fertility Fostering, before I met your father. I was only 19 and my
body wasn't quite ready to be stretched so wide yet. But it was my duty, so I endured it."
She smiled wryly, shaking her head. "Let's just say, being tied to you was a MUCH more pleasurable experience. The best I've ever had, by far."
Liam's eyes widened at the implication - that he'd satisfied his mother better than his own father, her husband, ever had. A confusing mix of emotions swirled in his gut. Pride, awe, guilt, and a forbidden thrill.
A small, primitive part of him felt smugly victorious, like he'd claimed his territory, asserted his dominance. He tamped down on that disturbing impulse, not wanting to examine it too closely.
"I'm glad I could make it good for you," Liam mumbled.
Meanwhile, Serena had been observing Liam's impressive stamina and recovery with a clinical eye. His penis was already beginning to swell and lengthen again, the head flushing a deeper pink as blood flow increased. She estimated based on his age and physical signs of arousal that his refractory period would be no more than five to ten minutes. More than sufficient for another vigorous round of breeding.
"If I may make a suggestion," Serena interjected smoothly, "For your second coupling, you may wish to try a position that allows Brook to take more control. The Kama Sutra details several postures where the female partner can set the pace and depth of penetration."
Liam's face blazed at the android's blunt recommendation, his renewed erection throbbing against his thigh. The thought of his mother straddling him, pinning him down and riding his cock sent a surge of blood straight to his groin.
Brook's sapphire eyes sparkled with intrigue and barely restrained hunger as she took in Liam's eager young body, his impressive member once again standing at attention. "Mmmm, I do like the
sound of that," she purred, licking her plush lips. "What did you have in mind, Serena?"
The android brought up a holographic display of an illustrated couple, the woman poised above the man's jutting erection. "This position is known as the Squatting Tigress. The male partner lies on his back while the female straddles his hips, lowering herself onto his manhood. This allows her to control the angle and speed of penetration."
Liam swallowed hard as he studied the lewd image, his heart pounding at the thought of being taken so completely by his mother. Of being at her mercy as she impaled herself on his aching cock over and over. His virgin body thrummed with anticipation, skin prickling with heat.
Brook wasted no time, moving to swing a leg over Liam's hips. She hovered above him on her knees, the slick lips of her pussy barely grazing the swollen head of his erection. Liam's breath caught in his throat as he stared up at her spectacular body - the heavy sway of her gigantic breasts, the lush curve of her waist and thighs.
"Are you ready for Mommy to ride your big cock, baby?" Brook cooed, reaching between their bodies to grip his thick shaft. She notched the broad crown at her weeping entrance, swirling her hips to coat his glans in her slippery arousal. "Ready to fill me up again and put baby in my belly?"
Liam could only groan brokenly, hands flying to her rounded hips. He dug his fingers into the plush flesh, urging her down, desperate to be buried in her tight wet heat once more. His balls ached, already engorged and heavy, churning with more seed.
With agonizing slowness, Brook sank down onto Liam's rigid shaft. His eyes rolled back as inch after excruciating inch of his aching cock disappeared into her tight, clinging heat. He watched in awe as his mother's pussy lips stretched obscenely around his girth, swallowing him whole.
Brook threw her head back with a rapturous moan as she settled fully on Liam's lap, his cock buried to the hilt inside her. "Oh God, honey - you feel even bigger like this!" She rolled her hips, grinding her clit against his pubic bone. "So deep, so fucking deep..."
Liam could only groan brokenly as he was engulfed in liquid silk, his mother's inner muscles fluttering and rippling along his entire length. Being taken so completely, having Brook in total control of the pace and angle, was a whole new level of overwhelming sensation. He fought the urge to blow his load immediately, determined to last longer this time.
Brook braced her hands on her son's chest and started to move, undulating her hips in sinuous waves. She rose up until just the tip of his cock remained inside her, then slammed back down with a lewd squelch. Over and over she impaled herself on his straining erection, the wet slap of flesh on flesh echoing obscenely through the room.
Liam was mesmerized by the erotic sight of his mother's spectacular body in motion above him. Her colossal breasts bounced and swayed hypnotically with each roll of her hips, the heavy globes rippling as they smacked together. He ached to touch them, to feel their weight in his hands, but he was frozen in place by the intensity of sensation radiating from his cock.
Brook rode him with wild skillful abandon, taking him deep and hard. Liam had never seen this side of his mother - this sexual, uninhibited creature. She was a goddess, a primal force of feminine energy and raw sensuality. He was just along for the ride, a vessel for her pleasure.
As Brook plunged up and down on his cock, Liam felt his stamina building. The first urgent need to cum had passed, allowing him to revel in the exquisite slide and drag of his mother's pussy walls. Each slick glide from root to tip sent sparks of ecstasy zipping up his spine, but the edge of desperation had dulled.
He began to meet her downward thrusts, lifting his hips to grind against her swollen clit. Brook cried out sharply, her nails digging into
Liam's pecs as he stirred her up inside. He could feel every flutter and clench of her rapacious cunt, could sense her climax building like a gathering storm.
"That's it, baby, fuck Mommy just like that!" Brook babbled, her face contorted in pleasure. "Gonna cum all over your big cock, gonna fucking - OH!"
Liam glanced over at Serena, his eyes seeking reassurance that he was performing adequately. The android gave him an encouraging nod, her glossy red lips curving into a smile.
"You're doing wonderfully, Liam," she praised. "Female orgasm is not only a natural part of the mating process, but it can actually aid in conception. The muscular contractions help propel the semen further into the reproductive tract."
Relief and pride washed through Liam at Serena's approval, spurring him to thrust up into his mother with renewed vigor. Brook's breathy cries grew louder, more urgent, her nails leaving crescent marks on Liam's chest as she ground down on him frantically.
"Oh fuck, oh GOD!" she wailed, head thrown back in ecstasy. Her lush body began to quake and shudder, overtaken by the force of her climax.
Liam watched in awe as his mother came apart above him, her face contorted in raw bliss. The rhythmic squeeze and flutter of her cunt around his pile-driving cock was almost too intense to bear, pushing him towards his own impending release.
Brook collapsed against Liam's chest, gigantic tits squashed between their sweat-slicked bodies as she continued to roll and grind her hips, riding out the aftershocks. Broken moans and whimpers fell from her lips, muffled against the crook of Liam's neck.
He clung to her, hands gripping the globes of her meaty ass, fingers sinking into the abundant flesh as he pumped up into her quivering
sheath. The wet, filthy sounds of their fucking filled the room, punctuated by their labored breathing and ecstatic cries.
The coil of tension at the base of Liam's spine wound tighter and tighter as he felt his own release barreling towards him. Serena's words echoed in his head - "the muscular contractions help propel the semen" - making the urge to flood Brook's womb with his seed even more powerful.
Brook gasped and moaned wantonly as she felt Liam's cockhead start to expand inside her tight, clinging heat. Her entire body quivered with the force of the impending eruption. She raised up slightly on his thick pole and began riding him with increased vigor, slamming her hips down to take him as deep as possible.
Her colossal boobs bounced wildly, slapping against Liam's face in a deluge of soft, pillowy flesh that smothered him. She ground her aching clit against his pubic bone, chasing her next violent orgasm that was swelling inside her like a tsunami. Electric shocks of raw pleasure radiated out from her core.
Liam groaned brokenly beneath her, his hands clenching the plush cheeks of her ass as he thrust up into her frantically. He could feel her muscular sheath rippling around him, squeezing his shaft like a silken fist. His swollen glans pummeled against the quivering ring of her cervix with each plunge, his knob growing larger and larger as he neared orgasm.
Through the haze of ecstasy, Liam felt an overwhelming urge to pierce through that final barrier - to bury his cock directly into his mother's womb and flood her with his seed. His balls drew up tight and his shaft pulsed as he crested the edge.
With a hoarse shout, he bucked up hard and forced his engorged crown through Brook's dilating os. The muscular ring clamped around him like a vise, trapping him in place as he exploded. Searing jets of cum spurted from his slit, painting her womb with ropey strands of his virile semen.
"FUCK! OH GOD, MOMMY!" Liam bellowed, every muscle seizing as the most intense orgasm of his young life wracked his body.
Above him, Brook wailed in rapture as she felt Liam's fist-sized knob swell impossibly large and pop into her cervix, locking them together. She convulsed and shook, impaled to the hilt on his throbbing shaft as he emptied his heavy balls directly into her fertile depths.
Her cunt rippled wildly, milking Liam for every drop. She could feel the wet heat of his cum bathing her insides, soothing the ache of her empty womb. Tears of bliss streamed down her face as she came apart, surrendering to the raw ecstasy of being bred so thoroughly by her own son.
Liam clung to his mom's lush curves as the final shuddering pulses left his cock, his lean body drenched in sweat. He panted harshly, his heart galloping against his ribs. Never in his wildest dreams had he imagined anything could feel so mind-blowingly incredible.
Brook collapsed against her teen's chest, her massive breasts squishing between their sweat-slicked bodies. Liam panted harshly, every nerve ending still sparking from the intensity of his climax. He could feel his mother's pussy fluttering and clenching around his shaft, milking out the last drops of his seed.
Serena's melodic voice broke through the haze of Liam's post-orgasmic bliss. "While you two are locked together, I highly recommend stimulating Brook's breasts," the android advised. "Nipple and areola massage triggers the release of oxytocin in the female body, which can help transport the sperm to fertilize the egg."
Liam swallowed thickly, his gaze riveted to the heaving mounds of flesh pressed against his face. Brook's areola were pebbled and tight, her fat nipples engorged and practically begging for his mouth. His cock twitched inside her, still rock hard and plugging her cervix.
"Go on, baby," Brook purred breathlessly, pushing herself up slightly on trembling arms. Her pillowy tits swayed enticingly above Liam's
parted lips. "Suck on Mommy's big titties. Get them ready to feed your baby."
Liam groaned low in his throat, the wanton words making his balls tighten. With a surge of eager confidence, he captured one protruding nipple between his lips and suckled hard. Brook gasped and arched into him, her fingers sinking into his hair.
He nursed greedily on the engorged bud, relishing the pliant flesh against his tongue. He laved and lapped at her, drawing more of her breast into his hot, wet mouth. Brook mewled and writhed above him, grinding her fat, throbbing clit against his pubic bone as much as she could with his cock still locked inside her.
Liam palmed her other enormous mound, plumping the doughy flesh in his hand. He rolled and tugged on her nipple, feeling it stiffen further under his ministrations. He switched back and forth, lavishing attention on each jiggling tit, suckling and kneading and generally worshipping his mother's spectacular rack.
As he feasted on her breasts, Liam was intensely aware of their lower bodies fused together - his fist-sized glans still plugging her convulsing cervix, her muscular walls rippling along his shaft. Each clench and flutter sent sparks of pleasure radiating through him, keeping him rock hard and throbbing inside her channel.
For long, drugging minutes, Liam suckled his mother's huge, spongy tits as she undulated on his cock. Brook babbled incoherently, lost in the haze of sensation. She ground herself against Liam's groin, trying to take him impossibly deeper even with his knot clogging her cervix.
"I'M CUMMING!" Brook's pretty voice shook as an orgasm came upon her suddenly and with fierce intensity.
Liam's entire body seized up as he felt his mother shudder and convulse on top of him, her enormous breast rippling around his face as she came again on his throbbing cock. The silken heat of her cunt fluttered and squeezed his shaft, the muscular ring of her cervix clamping down around his engorged crown like a tight fist.
He groaned brokenly into her pillowy tit-flesh, the sound muffled and desperate. Inside the liquid inferno of Brook's womb, Liam's glans swelled to an almost painful size, trapping him in place as her fem-cum gushed around his pulsing length. He could feel the slick fluid bathing his aching balls where they pressed against her ass, soaking his groin.
The intensity was almost too much to bear. Liam squeezed his eyes shut as his heartbeat roared in his ears, his skin flushing with heat. He suckled harder on Brook's fat nipple, losing himself in the lush give of her breast against his face. She cried out sharply, her fingers tightening in his hair as she ground herself against him.
Brook's cervix clenched rhythmically around her son's cock-knob, squeezing and rippling along the thick flare. He shuddered at the sensation, electric sparks of pleasure shooting up his spine. The pressure in his balls built to an agonizing degree, his sack drawing up tight and full.
With her pussy milking him so expertly, it was only a matter of time before Liam exploded again. He could feel the tension coiling at the base of his shaft, his impending release barreling towards him like a freight train. He thrust up into his mother as much as he could with his hips pinned beneath her, desperate to be deeper, to plant his seed directly into her hungry womb.
Liam and Brook writhed together, bodies locked in the most intimate embrace. With his engorged knot plugging her cervix, they could only roll their hips in unison, grinding against each other with desperate need. Liam groaned around Brook's nipple as he felt her slick walls undulating along his shaft, her muscular cervical ring squeezing the neck of his glans rhythmically.
Their combined fluids churned to a creamy froth inside her, Liam's cockhead plunging through it again and again as he stirred her up. His slit gaped open, dribbling a constant stream of pre-cum to mix with Brook's gushing arousal. The wet, obscene sounds of their coupling filled the room - slick squelches and sloppy schlicks that made Liam's face burn with equal parts shame and illicit excitement.
He suckled harder on his mom's fat, spongy nipple, relishing the way the pliant flesh yielded against his tongue. Her giant breast molded around his face, soft and warm, smothering him in her motherly scent. Liam felt surrounded, consumed by her lush curves, drowning in pure femininity.
Brook keened above him, voice cracking as another orgasm crested. Liam felt it in the way her pussy clamped down like a silken vise, fluttering wildly along his length. Her juices flooded out around his root, soaking his balls and dripping down the crack of her ass. The evidence of her pleasure coated their skin, sticky and pungent.
Liam's own climax swelled at the base of his spine, urgent and undeniable. His overstimulated cock jerked inside Brook's rippling sheath, the pressure in his balls building to a screaming peak. He was amazed he had anything left to give her, but his body was operating on pure instinct now, a primal need to seed his female that overrode all else.
With a guttural groan, Liam tore his mouth away from Brook's breast. He tipped his head back and roared as the first violent spurt erupted from his slit, painting her womb with a fresh deluge of cum. Brook wailed as she felt him swell impossibly larger, locking him deep as he geysered into her convulsing depths.
Liam's vision whited out as he came harder than he ever had in his life, his very essence pouring out of him in endless, agonizing pulses. Brook milked him through it, her cunt rippling expertly along his pulsing shaft, greedily drinking down his offering. He could feel her womb expanding with the sheer volume of his release, growing heavier, fuller as he pumped jet after thick jet directly into her fertile core.
Their bodies moved as one, an erotic dance of undulating hips and grinding flesh.
They collapsed together in a sweaty, sticky heap, hearts pounding in unison as their bodies pulsed and throbbed, still intimately joined. Liam panted harshly against Brook's neck, her fluttering pulse
matching the rhythmic clenching of her pussy around his softening cock.
He could feel her slick walls rippling along his length, trying to milk every last drop of cum from his spent balls. Their mingled juices seeped out around his shaft, making obscene wet sounds with each feeble thrust of his hips. Liam's body felt boneless, utterly wrung out from the intensity of his climax.
Brook's massive breasts pressed heavily into his chest, the nipples still hard points digging into his skin. Liam's face was mashed into her neck, smothered by her intoxicating scent - sweat, arousal, and something uniquely maternal that made his head spin.
Slowly, gradually, he felt his fist-sized glans begin to retract, the swollen flesh squeezing back through the vise-like grip of Brook's cervix with a lewd squelch. Inch by inch, Liam's deflating cock slipped from her thoroughly seeded depths until just the tip remained nestled inside her clasping heat.
With a shuddery sigh, Liam felt his mother roll off to collapse beside him on the sweat-dampened sheets. Brook whimpered at the loss of his softening flesh, her swollen pussy gaping and oozing with the copious load he'd pumped into her.
Serena approached the bed, her luminous eyes scanning over their nude, entwined bodies analytically. "Excellent work, you two. That was an exemplary breeding session," she praised.
Liam flushed, feeling a confusing mix of pride and embarrassment at the android's blunt assessment of their coupling. He couldn't meet Serena's steady gaze, his eyes instead flicking to Brook's heaving chest, watching a trickle of sweat slide between her massive, jiggling breasts.
"Based on my calculations, Brook achieved five vaginal orgasms, while Liam ejaculated four times, with an average volume of 15 milliliters per emission," Serena rattled off clinically. "The consistency and motility of Liam's semen was optimal, with sperm counts
exceeding 500 million per milliliter. More than enough to ensure successful fertilization."
Liam's head swam at the numbers, at the casual confirmation of just how much cum he'd pumped into his own mother's unprotected womb. A part of him marveled that his balls could produce such a potent load, while another part shriveled in shame at the perverse pride he felt.
Brook stroked a soothing hand down her son's sweaty back, as if sensing his inner turmoil. She cooed reassuringly in his ear. "Oh honey, you were amazing. I can't wait for you to do that to me again and again, all year long."
Brook pressed her huge, heavy breasts against Liam's sweat-slicked chest, smothering him in her warm, plush flesh. He groaned as he felt her hard nipples digging into his skin, poking insistently. His spent cock twitched against his thigh, struggling to rouse again so soon.
"You think you're up for this, honey?" Brook purred, undulating her voluptuous body against his. "Fucking Mom and all your other female relatives, over and over, putting baby after baby in our bellies?"
Liam swallowed hard, his mouth gone dry at the thought. An entire year of nonstop rutting and breeding, seeding every fertile womb in his family. His stomach fluttered with nervous anticipation even as a bolt of heat shot to his groin.
He nodded slowly, licking his lips. "I'll do my best," he rasped, voice rough from exertion. "I won't let you down."
Brook smiled, sapphire eyes twinkling with pride and barely restrained hunger. "I know you won't, sweetie. You're gonna be such a good little breeder for Mom and everyone else."
She punctuated her words with a sensual roll of her wide hips, grinding her slick mound against Liam's thigh. He shuddered, feeling
the searing heat and wet slide of her swollen folds, the sticky evidence of their coupling smearing across his skin.
TO BE CONTINUED…