Switch into your mother to experience this

From Create Your Own Story

It's been a long, long time since Jessica was the trim 39-year-old you first encountered, but there is a different appeal to inhabiting her these days, and you decide that you'd kind of like to experience this moment, with her 14-year-old son getting ready to impregnate her for the first time. It has the added advantage that you can supernaturally enhance Vincent's sperm to ensure you get pregnant despite the three babies you're already carrying.

Vincent is already hard inside you, his 8-inch teenaged cock easily sliding in and out of your always-lubricated pussy. You quickly check that Brandon, suddenly back in himself, won't be causing any problems. However, after 15 years of almost constant possession and never-ending arousal his sense of self has almost completely eroded and he's barely more than a horny cock.

"Amber, take care of your father," you gasp between Vincent's pushes, just to make sure, and see Amber eagerly comply, swallowing Brandon's erection whole. This done, you turn your attention back to the body you're in, as always amazed at the strength of the passion that is spiraling out from where Vincent's cock is disappearing into your hungry cunt. You should be loose from the constant fucking and births, but demonic interference has kept your channel tight as well as trained it to crave stimulation. Every slide of man-meat inside you sparks waves of lust, causing your juices to flow until they spill out alongside Vincent's cock and onto the sheets below you.

On his knees, he's almost slipping on the mess you're making, and you wrap your massive thighs around his slim middle to anchor him to you, feeling as if you're about to swallow your young son whole and liking the idea very much. From his grunts and gasps, he seems to agree, and you can feel pre-cum begin to leak from his cock. With a tightening of your legs, you abruptly stop him moving. It takes some of your demonic strength, but you manage to roll the two of you over. Your belly is so big, you can barely see him, and you lean forward, resting your stomach and breasts on Vincent's chest. Even more than before, the difference between your son's gangly limbs and your own form, which resembles a beached whale and would have you bed-ridden if it wasn't for supernatural interference, is even more startling, and you come for the first time like this.

"Mom, yes, more!" The rippling of your internal muscles causes Vincent to scream in pleasure, and you begin rocking back and forth, the position affording you complete control. Although you make sure he doesn't have to carry all of your weight, he is struggling for breath but obviously loving it. You wonder whether he'd let you smother him, whether he'd die happy while coming deep inside you, leaving a child as his legacy. It's tempting, and for just a moment you drop your entire mass onto Vincent, your stomach with its precious load squashed against him, your breasts on his face cutting off his air, and impossibly, his cock becomes even harder inside you, growing at least an inch. It's enough to make you fall apart again, and you only just remember to get some of your weight off him in time.

As a reward, lifting one of your melon-sized tits with both hands, you offer Vincent your nipple, which he eagerly accepts. Most of your 26 children love nursing from you, no matter their age, and your body produces gallons of milk each day. The sensation of Vincent suckling sends you into another orgasm, the first of several. Your body is nothing but a bundle of nerves, your entire being focused on sex and breeding. Your mind has long since been eroded, turned you into a creature of pure instinct, making you unquestionably accept all the rules of biology broken in the making of your family. You love knowing that you're carrying your son's children and can't wait to be pregnant with your own grand- and maybe one day even great-grandchildren. The thought alone is enough to make you come again, especially when Vincent gasps, "Mom, Mom, give me babies, let me make you pregnant, Mom, fuck, please..."

With that he starts spurting into you, you clamp down and open your womb to him, feeling his sperm coat your eggs. It doesn't take much prompting for his seed to take, and you actually climax once again when Vincent wraps his lips around your nipple and begins to suck again. Your distraction means you accidentally end up with not one but three fertilized eggs, which means that you'll be carrying six babies for a while, a new record. The mental image of your body even more swollen, possibly unable to get out of bed, needing to be served hand and foot, gives you your ninth and tenth orgasms, after which even this body has had enough for the time being.

You roll off Vincent, who immediately snuggles up to you and kisses you in a way that was impossible to do while fucking. You can feel the mixture of your juices gush from between your legs and sigh contentedly.

Utterly exhausted, you decide to switch back into Brandon in order to:

You are possessing:
54-year-old pregnant mother
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