"Breast-fast" is Served

I started making my way downstairs, putting a swing in my step to make my butt bounce as any male would, when I suddenly realized that I was wearing clothing. Sure my peanut butter pasties could be considered risqué in some parts of the world, but my newly made exhibitionist mother would not approve.

I made it so that mom would start wearing clothes again and so would I. Don’t get me wrong being able to go around the house naked is swell and all, however it can get a bit drafty on the nipples. So it’s best to only do so on my birthday.

I made my way downstairs as I quickly surveyed the kitchen to find out how everyone was doing today.

My sister was currently face down, ass up as she was devouring her kibble from her doggy dish. I could see from this distance that mom decided to bring out the ‘Lil Princess’ dish since she went three whole days without trying to get pregnant by the neighbors.

Silly sis, I’m the only one who can get you pregnant.

My eyes went over to mom who was currently making breakfast on the counter for me. She seems so drab in her regular mom get-up. I mean anyone would if you had a 16” dildo up your vagina.

She seems to have chosen the CumHumper XL 4000 with vibrational mode. A bit of an older model, but I couldn’t complain. Mom must have not done the wash yet. Man, I can’t wait until she cleans my Unihorny XXL.

Mom peaked around when she noticed me humming while staring at her ass, making sure to gyrate it a little in order to give her little man a show, and turned around to showcase a large frothy milkshake she was holding between her E-cup breastmeat.

“Hey Sweetiepie, I just made you your favorite breakfast. A frothy breast milkshake!” Mom proceeded to squeeze her right breast causing a small stream of milk to land on the dinner table. “I made sure to bounce up and down all morning to get it juuuuust right.”

“Thanks mom.” I said as I made my way over to one of the chairs. “Hey sis, I made sure to put your favorite meal in my doo-doo crack again.”

My sister looked up from her bowl with a mouth full of kibble. She unceremoniously scarfed it down before making her way towards and behind my chair where there was a big hole where my booty can stick through.

“Yum bro, you’re the best. I’m so glad you own me.” My sister beamed with happiness before shoving her face up inside my dick receptacle.

It’s always a nice feeling when your sister tongues your asshole. The way her tongue reaches inside of you in such a pleasant way that it makes it all worth her probing hands trying to **** your booty cheeks.

I always allowed it since it gave her something to hang on as she was pretty thorough with her breakfast. I wonder if I can curb that response with my power. Except it is a guilty pleasure to feel her tongue my insides.

Mom placed the milkshake in front of me and she stepped to the side in order for her to jill off on the incestual scene playing. I lifted the cup from off the table and tried to wrap my breasts around the milk shake in order to hold it in place. Unfortunately, my breasts were too small in order to create the desired effect. My mom decided to speak on it, making sure to lick her hands clean of her girl cum.

“Aww, sweetie, don’t be upset. When you hit your second puberty your sweater puppies will sure to go up a few cup sizes. Here, let mommy put the drink between her own breasts so you can drink it up.”

Mom took when step towards me before I used my powers to freeze time, including Jessica whose tongue was still inside of me.

This was always an embarrassing point in my life. Having your mom feed you and not having the titty space necessary to drink yourself. I decided to rewind time back a little and give myself an upgrade.

I saw my breasts increase in size right before my eyes. They increased to a comfortable size that I can live with: G-cups.

I un-paused time and, once again, took the milk splendor and shoved it between my chee-chees. This time my mom had something different to say.

“Aww, my sexy little man can drink on his own. It was such a surprise seeing you shoot up in cup size this year that I nearly ran out of dirty underwear I could sniff in order to cream myself. My young man has turned into a sexy trollop hasn’t he.

I couldn’t help but blush at my moms praise that I formed a full erection at the kitchen table. This gave me an idea that, taking my mouth off of the penis-shaped straw, using my powers once more.

“Mommy, I’m feeling a little bit pent up. Could you help me.”

My mom locked eyes on me and with a vulgar smile sashayed slowly towards me and proceeded to plant her fat cheeks on my foot-long fire pole. She then rubbed her ass back and forth while moaning my name without a care in the world.

This power is simply amazing sometimes. Not only can it increase my ta-tas, but it can also get mom to plant her ass on my dick today and not just on special occasions like my birthday.