Adjustment

You and Liara snuggle together as Cheyenne is in a state of immense lust while Milo and his brothers suckle her tits. Your mother’s huge tits are pressed firmly against your chest. Your hands are resting softly on her massive ass. Your phone starts buzzing, and you roll so Liara is pinned under you and answer the phone.

“Hey, Jareth!” Arik yells.

“Hey, Cheyenne gave birth to most of the litter about thirty minutes ago. One last Talos is stuck in her womb until the day after tomorrow.” you report.

“Huh. Gwen just gave birth to three Talos, how many did Cheyenne put out?” Arik asks.

“Six including the one in her womb.” you answer.

“Wow. Six? How’s she taking to the milking? Gwen’s in a pleasure high.” Arik questions.

“Cheyenne, too.” you agree.

“Once Gwen can stop screaming in lust, we’re going to be on our way to you.” Arik adds.

“Ok. Tasha and Chelsea are coming in five days, by the way.” you add.

“Who?” Arik asks.

“The twin daughters Cheyenne had before I bred her.” you explain.

“Damn! Are they fertile?” Arik asks, interested.

“Yep.” you grin.

“Any chance you want to share?” Arik asks.

“Nah. And they’re bringing their friend Naomi who is insanely fertile.” you add.

“Stop torturing me, man!” Arik groans.

“Don’t worry. I’ve already found you a fertile girl.” you say.

“Seriously?” Arik asks, amazed.

“Yep. This hot girl named Daisy.” you smirk. Liara smiles up at you.

“I’m coming now! Just get her ready.” Arik yells and hangs up. You quickly dial Daisy, who was apparently a girl who’d been crushing on Jared hard.

“Come to my house.” you say, and hang up. Liara pulls you into a kiss.

“It’s nice to see you being good to your brother. Soon, between me, and Cheyenne, and Daisy, and Gwen, and Carol, you will have a nice population to be King over.” Liara beams.

Cheyenne lets out a lusty scream and orgasms again. She’s so drained, a beautiful mess, her fluids just soaking into the bed. She strokes and coos at Milo. Her eldest son obviously loved being treated so lovingly by his mother. Cheyenne was obviously infatuated with Milo, and her other sons barely noticed, as all of them were too undeveloped to express emotion or thoughts, but they could still respond to pleasure, as Milo was doing to Cheyenne’s kisses and strokes and loving whispers.

“You do have other sons, you know.” you grin at Cheyenne. She sticks her tongue out at you.

“Their names are Warren, Lox, Ethan, and Ash. My unborn son is named Jaco.” Cheyenne retorts. You grin at her. Milo clamps down hard on her nipple and her hips buck wildly, and she orgasms again.

“Oh Milo. My handsome little boy. You’re making mommy cum so many times.” Cheyenne whispers to Milo, who coos. She kisses his cock-tail again, and you see the faintest amount of pre-cum.

“Cheyenne! Stop! You’re going to kill him.” you say, bolting up.

“Huh?” Cheyenne asks, pulling her beautiful lips off of Milo’s cock-tail.

“He’s going to ejaculate. If he does that, he’ll die. He’s not developed enough, and he won’t cum in your pussy, which means he’s going to die.” you say.

“Oh! Oh my god, Milo, I’m so sorry.” Cheyenne gasps.

“It’s fine. He’s alive, and hasn’t ejaculated yet.” you console Cheyenne. Milo keeps sucking on Cheyenne’s nipple and she explodes in an orgasm again. You lean over and kiss Cheyenne, and she sighs against your kiss.

“I’m so tired, baby.” Cheyenne murmurs, and she gasps as Milo bites her nipple. The other four are working hard, but sharing a nipple means that none of them can really generate enough to **** to make their mother orgasm.

“Sleep, beautiful. Sleep.” you soothe, and you slide underneath Cheyenne so her curvy body rests against your chest, and her ass is sandwiching your cock. You wrap your arms around her stomach, which still has a bulge from the unborn Jaco. She sighs and falls asleep. Milo and his brothers continue suckling, but Cheyenne feels none of it. She’s already passed out.