Chapter 7 : Fallen Mother

They continued to fuck for what seemed nearly every hour of everyday following that twisted morning , from late into the night to well into the early hours of the dawn , showing no signs of stopping , or slowing , any sort of decreasing enjoyment , almost like a young college couple , no more akin to a pair of lust driven animals. During which they tried every sex position conceivable, and every act known to man , it was a feat in which made you unwantingly aware of just how expert your mother was in the art of wringing young cocks dry , especially one as behemoth as Karl's. Each day that slinked by ,she further deteriorated into vile debasement , becoming the antithesis of everything she once stood for . Her strict , hyper disciplinarian attitude , her fitness craze drive, her work ethic , her career driven ambition and eventually even her concern for you all dashed to the wind to fulfill her singular sinful purpose , undoubtedly corrupted into her by Karl. Her voracious appetite continued , along with her lack of exercise and wanton behavior , in a way she almost began to emulate everything that fat disgusting pig was. A slob , driven solely by a need for blissful release. She had thrown away away any fleeting thoughts of modesty or decorum , driven solely by lust and a need to be stuffed to the brim with fat cocks , a desire Karl clearly satisfied , as evidenced by her guttural moans and animalistic grunts throughout the entire ordeal. Of which she had become unsatisfied expressing her pleasure , now howling out profanities with every helping of dick the putrid bastard gave her, no care in the world whether you or the neighbors were made aware of their horrendous union. So enamored had she became by her need for Karl's fat engorged , stiffened rod , that she began to abandon any care other than the vile thing. Her behavior became unkempt and messy , her work hours became less and less, to the point where she ceased to show entirely, every hour now occupied by Karl's humongous , thick , slab of meat stuffing one of her many, hot , wet , wanting orifices , much to her glee and his immoral satisfaction. Why it came to the point where through sly methods you had uncovered , that she had been fired from her job many days prior , for inappropriate conduct with the male employees and lascivious behavior during work hours, a sordid tale confirmed by numerous videos popping up on the annals of the interweb depicting the primal , climactic filled sinful events in full unholy detail. Images that both reddened you with embarrassment and gutted you with shame and fear.

In one she stood naked , her thick , salaciously curvaceous , stacked BBW for bare , all her limbs splayed horizontally outwards against a sofa , of which she was pinned to by a much larger darker skinned male employee, as he furiously paced in and out of her squelching , hot , damp , hungry cunt , with a sickening slap of wet meat , and unholy , high pitched , agonizingly blissful moans. All the while her employees hand worked dexterously at both her large , plump , over stuffed , stretched , pressed ready to burst now beach ball sized melons , which were now perforated heavily by an amalgamation of thick prominent blue veins that pumped her fat tits , even larger with thick, rich , creamy white life giving milk, kneading them and mauling their endless volleys of fat like an animal , all the while his digits strummed her thick , fattened , turgid , near dick sized nipples like a maestro , eliciting a powerful eruption of milk with each savage thrust, tender caress around her brown large dinner plate sized areolas and flick pf her vein , huge , hardened nipples.

In another one employee preceded to scoop one of her thick legs off the ground , raising it as high as he could vertically in the air, as she balanced her self against her work desk , her humongous , mountainous , soft , over ripe , beachballs spilling all over it like a sea of tantalizing milk laden flesh , as her worked up , taunted , pulsating nipples dribbled a heavy stream of milk unto it's contents. This causing her twat to squelch open, giving you a detailed look at her dark pink , convulsing , dribbling insides, before he plunged his putrid slab of meat , into the deepest parts of her orifices again. Where as before you could never imagine in your worst nightmares your mother in such a position , and at the every least you'd imagine she'd be incredibly defiant , kicking and screaming her head off in her same noble , pious , poised cadence. Now she was like some cheap sex addicted slut , a wild , look of lust glazed over her brown eyes , she was welcoming it almost, as evidenced by her near animalistic howl upon his entry into her slippery baby hole, that sent her entire rotund body quivering with fat and wobbling indecently , her humongous milkers releasing another torrential , gush of her babies precious sustenance , staining the desk she lay on. He then quickly latched unto to one of her engorged , full , veiny white tits with his free hand , clamping tightly down on her over flowing breast , causing her mammaries to erupt in another lengthy geyser of milk, as he ruthlessly and efficiently pistoned in and out of her greedy , vacuuming cunt , which had become one big -g spot thanks to her slowly growing , bloated pregnancy. You felt sick with a nauseating burn as you witness your mother's dangerous free fall into debasement and corruption.

You pleaded with her to stop , to reason with her old morals and values , to look in the mirror and see what she has become , but tried and true , each and every time , in the same ditzy , now high pitched bimbo , valley girl voice she said.

" It's a woman's duty to bleed every fat cock she sees dry , and sire their young in her fertile womb , with her bimbo curves"

It was her new mantra , almost over zealous and religious in which her fortitude was to that saying. You sat in solemn , painful maddening silence as both your mother's body and now personality and mind were washed away in favor of undoubtedly what Karl saw as the perfect woman. You were trapped not only with blackmail , but now her own complacency, as you watched everyday she swelled larger and larger with his sick offspring and horrendous eating habits.

As the weeks turned to months , she at an increasingly alarming pace fell further and further into the claws of Karl's twisted debauchery. Her face grew far rounder and chubbier filling out quite a bit especially her cheeks. Her slender neck plumped up pulsing out lightly in girth. Her shoulders became heavier set. Her arms grew even thicker , drooping slightly with flesh. Her already humongous, large , fat , round pumpkins, grew even more rotund , spewing downwards and outwards , drooping even more heavily now down to her hips and pushed to the sides gently tapping into her new thickened arms. Despite this massive increase in weight , and size , her succulent , engorged , ripened, fattened ready to burst pumpkins , skin began to slowly looked stretched , becoming filled to the brim with milk , swelling even larger and larger , revealing a populous number , of large , thick , distending , pulsing blue veins that all snaked their way to the apex of her large , fat mouthwatering now beachball sized breasts. Your mother's fat tits looked pumped full of a thick viscous creamy white , life giving milk. Yet that wasn't the end of her growth. Her areolas had become even larger and shades darker almost a dark chocolate brown , almost the size of a platter plate , and puffier as well , dotted by noticeable goose pimples at her clear euphoric elation. Her nipples became more like udders , turgid , thick, long and throbbing , a deep shade of brown associated only with pregnancy , just like her areolas, they were almost the length penises and twice as wide. Her enlarged and sore nipples , pulsed and beckoned violently , releasing a small but still very powerful torrential gush of thick , creamy , curdy white liquid , even when not amidst her throes of passion , which had advanced to a near hourly occurrence , painting every thing she wore and every where she went a milky white.

Her plush waist , lurched out slightly, her slight love handles becoming more defined and plentiful. Her ridiculously wide thickset hips , broadened , plumped up and fattened even further , with an extra emphasis on the last two , reaching nearly one and a half times the size of the door way at this point. Her wide , filled to the brim with supple fat , rounded ass cheeks , quivered and pulsed outward in flesh wobbling indecently in every direction, growing rounder , fuller and thicker , becoming twice the size of watermelons at this point and far broader , drooping immodestly with fat against the back of her thighs. Her legs radiated outward in a sea of porcelain flesh , becoming even fatter, thicker and more rotund causing her already plump thighs to bloat even larger , directly pressing into each other even when spread apart. Where as your mother was slightly chubby after her first change she was pushing well past BBW territory at this point, your heart sank with even greater despair as you could scarcely recognize her at this point, in her new rotund , plush yet still salaciously curvaceous form, her most sinful features swollen to the size of porn fantasies and beyond. You abhorred what she had become , to the point where you could scarcely call her your mother , she was more like a walking baby factory at that point , her body specially made to please anything with a penis and wring them dry , for their precious baby seed , and nurture and spit out litter after litter, of child , a breeding cow , a real woman as Karl made mention many times.

You felt trapped within your own house , always finding a reason to be rid of the place , not that your mother cared , or rather seemed to notice anymore , becoming deeper and further entrapped in her web of twisted sinful corruption each hefty serving Karl gave her full of this thickened , engorged , fat throbbing horse cock. The moments you didn't you spent in your room as Karl made every conceited deliberate effort to engage his carnal desires upon your mother before your very eyes , in the early dawn when you rose to the late eve when you slumbered , in some instances they even did it at your door. Your mother showing not even an ounce of shame or deliberation , having lost everything that made her , her save for a bit of looks and maybe name . As the days stretched on it became increasingly apparent that whatever that woman was, she was no longer your mother. Rage turned to confusion , confusion to fear , fear back into maddening anger before drifting off slowly into a sickening apathy. An apathy you whole heartedly despised , there your mother was corrupted in both mind and body day in and out before your very eyes , to become a loyal whore to Karl's fat , slob , yet as these moments dragged on for months, your mother's complacency became your own , you hated yourself for becoming used to it but you couldn't do anything but watch , and it had become tiring to feel. Just as you closed yourself off physical to the debasement , so did you mentally. You wanted in your heart , that somewhere deep in her lust addled brain, that there was a sliver of her old personality , or love for you , that would allow her to break free from her entrancement and resist , show a sign that she's still your mother, but alas such a dream was fleeting.

Eventually your hellish summer came to an end , and you found yourself at the airport , awaiting your flight to the United Monarchy to begin pursuing your biochemical degree. You caught a cab , as your mother now ever enamored by Karl's cock , failed to even bid you a goodbye or a ride there. Not that you expected such , you had come to terms with what she had become , your last defense mechanism against the maddening and bizarre events that had occurred that twisted homestay. As for Karl , he tormented you everyday ,whether by word or action , regaling in full details the proclivities he engaged in with every inch of your mother's thick , salacious , overstuffed , stacked bimbo and beyond BBW body , or by fucking her brains out right in front of you. You couldn't help but weep, the woman you knew and love , was undoubtedly gone , replaced by whatever lust addled fiend Karl replaced her with , her body all that remains. Everything she once was gone , you mourned in silence on the flight , believing it your fault for allowing this tragic fate to befall her , to allow her to became that fat slob's fleshlight, that you didn't notice this troubling behavior sooner , nipping it before it spiraled downwards into this den of immorality and vile , putrid corruption. Eventually after a few days , you came to the realization that your mother was not gone, that her will still lives on in you , and that you owe it to her dreams and yours come true and that she would never want to see you like this. Using this , you devoted your entire time at Roxford to your studies in an effort to forget , what had transpired and to honor who your mother was.

You had tried to keep in touch at the very least , you owed whatever remained of her that much, even if she was no longer your mother. Yet every call went unanswered , or left on voice mail, yet instead of disheartening you , it only furthered you to forget and try to move on , for your own sanity. You knew you couldn't save someone who was complacent , or rather enjoying her situations , so you had to turn a blind eye , you just had to .

Eventually near a year had come and gone, and did you good. You felt revitalized and reinvigorated , the happenstances of that fateful summer , near forgotten memory in the back of your mind , by your design. You had to forget , you had to, So much so that you had forgotten what that pain felt like , that you decided , to pay a visit back home during the off semester. Out of a twisted sense of guilt and a morbid curiosity. You had heard little of her during that time , due to scarce contact , mainly from associates of Karl's , being his parents , who as if sent by the devil himself , extended their vacation another year ,t o which your mother greedily agreed. Beside that , the only thing of note was that she delivered Karl's sick vile putrid , spawn , from a post your aunt made, in which she tagged the singular photo taken by Karl on his social media. All the comments expressed either surprise or shared joy , commending the father for being able to shack up with your mother , who before that summer , had established herself as a jewel , a prize amongst women now debased. They all wondered who the father might be , as your mother now scarce and Karl did not bid them that information. Yet it was clear from the thing's greasy black hair , and tan brown skin it was Karl , an image that near served to demoralize you on your journey to recovery.

You had arrived back to your family home by cab , the first thing of note as you stepped out and rounded the yellow vehicle was your mother's Mercedes Benz. Which had fallen into degradation , covered in dust , and the beginnings of rust, it seemed as if it hadn't been used at all , since her termination near a year ago. The second were the white bricks that constructed your home , that had taken on a peculiar worn quality to them. You sighed as you mentally prepared yourself to traverse the inside , surprisingly finding the door opened as you did.

Turning the knob to enter, you were met twice fold with a horrid stench and an equally as nauseating sight. The air perforated by the foul aroma , of urine, body odor and the distinct after smell of sex. The visuals of the inside indicating the origin of the putrid mephitis. Strewn about the floor were several plastics of varying origins , such as candy wrappers , to-go boxes and chips packets , along with stains of unfathomable genesis , there was not a speck of the house in sight that wasn't marred by the webbing of cum , sweat , breast milk , or a mixture of all three. You felt feint, even pushing past your first steps into the bedraggled adobe , the stomach churning malodor burning your nostrils and lightening your head.

It was amidst your struggle to stay conscious , that you noticed perhaps the most unsurprising, stimuli of this sordid reunion with your home , which much like your mother had fallen into decay , and filled you with another gnawing , unwanted sense of apathy and exhaustion. It was the faint but ever present sound of flesh smacking against flesh , the moans of your mother and disgustingly or erotically , depending on who you're asking , wet slopping sounds coming from upstairs in her bedroom, a noise you were well accustomed to given the recent squalid events. This cacophony of racket would grow louder and louder the further you ascended up the stairs to it's origin, as they did you slowly began to realize it was most likely the sound of multiple people getting off , a clangor which proved to both pique your interest at it's interruption of the mundane and wholly disgust you , as thoughts began to swelter in your mind. Eventually, it sounded like it was happening right next to you as you found yourself next to your mother's bedroom door , which was locked, causing you to resort to peering into the keyhole , to note what was going on. You were ready , you expected to witness Karl' furiously pounding in and out of your BBW salaciously stacked , bloated mother like an animal possessed , desperately plopping in and out of her spasming wet cunt. However unluckily for you , those expectations were exceeded and then some.

Karl stood beside the Knob, surprisingly clothed, but sporting a powerful , throbbing erection that tented his pants to the far heavens. In front of him , a video camera sat upon a bipod which he operated , zoomed in on a woman , you could scarcely recognize on your mother , naked , on all fours on her bed, surrounding by men of varying ethnicities. She had argestal , curly platinum blonde hair that fell to about her waist and brilliant honey tan skin, her face with what little you could see from the angle you stood was chubby and rounded, her sharp brown eyes touched by light black eye shadow and equally as dark black mascara , her thick , pouty lips wore blood red lipstick . What really struck you about her appearance however , was her body. She has swollen to become quite a portly woman , clearly overweight , with sagging of her thick arms and legs , very plush thighs that would press deeply into each other if closed and some obvious numerous love handles, but as usual what kept her from looking anything but uncomely was her ridiculously huge , hips, tits and ass . They had become so indecently and obscenely huge. Her tits were the size of large beachballs, maybe even bigger , they were huge , round , hefty and clearly full , decorated with prominent thick blue veins that were pumping her full of something, their skin looked tender , taut but with signs of wear and tear , no doubt from Karl's and those men's rigorous use. From her position however , they hung like udders from a cow, or over ripe fruits ready to burst off and fall from their trees , they were so magnificently large in fact that they brushed against the sheets which she knelt, oozing and distending almost spilling over like a sea of supple flesh against her soft white blankets. What certainly surprised you even more than the sight of her breasts were her even now larger , and lewder areola and nipples. They were a deep chocolate brown , indicating that she was no doubt indeed pregnant again , filled with goose pimples and very puffy , almost the size of a platter plate at that as well. Her nipples, were even more egregious they were bent poking out from under the sea of her breast flesh that stood smothered against the bed, you could scarcely believe your eyes at their size, they were long, thick and fat , roughly the size of an average penis and twice as large. They stood full erect , throbbing , thrashing and squirming vigorously as the gushed out a light gout of what looked like thick, creamy white breast milk , further adding to your discomfort. Her hips were even thicker , and wider , much like her breasts they overflowed in tender flesh, they were massive , easily dwarfing the size of a door frame at that point , you'd wandered in the back of your mind the moment you saw them how'd she managed to get inside let alone fit in a car with those bovine hips. Her ass was just as wide , and even fuller , fatter and rounder, rippling and wobbling with flesh immodestly as the man behind her pounded into her delicate folds , each ass cheek was thick shapely and jutted out a couple inches forward , spewing over with fat and drooping obscenely at the presence of gravity , even on all fours. They were probably the size of small watermelons and twice as wide.

What stood out more to you wasn't her body but her actions , boy was she putting on a show , not just for one , two but four of these fiends, expertly working at each of their hardened rods , and wringing them dry with her talents, moaning like a squealing pig as she did. The first man , who seemed to be a large portly dark skinned fellow ,roughly twice your age, was directly behind her , her large, fat ass cheeks stuck desperately outward towards his groin. He struggled not only to match the wide berth of her thickset hips with his arms , as he greedily dug into their , tender fat, but also desperately keeping himself from blowing a fat load in her , trying to extend the pleasure as long as he could. Unfortunately for him it seemed she thought to the contrary, as she vigorously bounced her fat ass up and down the length of his shaft , swallowing it entirely with her warm, wet honey pot , whose hungry lips seemed to vacuum it up and tight convulsing muscles warped and pulled on it's shape , desperate for his seed , creating a perverse slicking and squelching sound , each animalistic plunge in and out. Every collision her plush ass cheeks made with his groin , sending it smothering against him , causing its supple , warm overflowing flesh to spew and distend over his slight rotund gut , every wanting smack of skin , wobbling and quivering with fat vigorously as they did. Even with the pistoning she was giving the man from behind , she still had the dexterity and coherence to pleasure three more souls. Her thick arms stood outstretched , their hands working in unison up and down the shafts of two young Hispanic men that stood on to the left and right of her. They were certainly at this point , experienced hands , as they effortlessly worked from the base of their erect rods , up to their swollen engorged tips , with a slight twisting motion , and squeeze of their fattened engorged heads , before repeating the process downward again. In that back your mind a morbid slight thought crept , that chuckled "at least she kept her efficiency" , as evidenced by the men's faces contorted in pleasure , looking as if they were almost ready to spew their baby batter all over her face and gigantic tits , in a symphony of cascading bliss. Yet her expertise wasn't finished being put in full display just yet , with the man from behind and the two boys to the side , another young man occupied her attention to the front as well. This one looked a bit younger than you , and he was Indian, his throbbing member and her face interlocked in a sinfully perverse dance. Her plump lips were pursed, clamped greedily down on the width of his writhing member , her face contorted into a deviously shameful cock sucking cone shape, as she hungrily bobbed her head along the length of his admittedly fat cock , creating all manner of abhorrent , sloshing and "shlucking" sounds. She was almost worshiping their cocks , with her holes , at that point moving frenziedly almost , slurping it up with her tongue lewdly , eagerly vacuuming it down her hot , wet gullet , expertly working it with her tongue , so that she may receive each last precious drop of his seed, releasing it for only brief moments at a time , so that she may breathe and moan in satisfied pleasure.

As you stared at such an abhorrent sight your felt a swelter of emotion and indecision build inside you , you felt like you wanted to laugh , cry , scream , run away , yet in came triumphantly that annexing feeling of uncaring , apathy , to wash away your disgust ,rage and sorrow, almost like a defense mechanism.

The men continued like that for a few minutes , until they looked just about ready to explode, releasing the thick contents of their balls into and unto her in a symphony of cascading bliss. The first guy straight into the deepest wretches of her convulsing womb , throwing in a few last ditch thrusts in his orgasmic high , the other two bathed her face and tits in their , hot , thick spunk , you even saw a hefty spurt land in her eye , the last guy straight down her contracting gullet , with an indecent "schlucking" and slurping sound, you could almost see load after load of his baby batter glug down her throat as she enjoyed every last drop. All the while she let out an animalistic if a bit stifled moan as she basked in her bath of baby batter, her eyes recoiling into her head in pure unadulterated ecstasy. Drenched in cum , and as the men wrenched their spent cocks from her orifices and hands , she looked up and smiled , before licking some of the gunk off her lips and hands. It was a sinfully perverse display , one that reminded you what your mother had become , a whore , her only purpose , meant to wring men's cock's dry and carry their seed , to fruition. You scoffed at the notion of even considering whatever the hell that woman was as your mother , as far as you were concerned your mother was dead , and this thing that replaced her , her hollow shell, this display only furthering that mind set.

" Excellent fucking shot guys! This should really make for a raunchy debut , that'll get a lotta guys to bust their loads , huh whore ? Or should I say Eveleine Ishtar .Hehehe." Karl mirthed out triumphantly , a sick grin wiping across his face.

" Ooooooooohhhhhh........you boys really know how to work a girl huh ? You know momma Reyes , loves when you pump her full of your hot fertile spunk. She just cant get enough of it." She said seductively , squelching down on her vagina and sending the dark skinned man's spunk dribbling out of her sopping wet hole.

You stood bolt upright , removing yourself from the knob , suddenly your apathy became rage , as you realized what they intended to make your mother into , some exotic pornstar, for millions of sick degenerates viewing pleasure. Yet as you reached for the door to try and grab their attention, a pang of pain hit your mind , and with it a surge of memories from that summer , her sinful spiral downwards , her hypnotic fucking , her fattening , her degradation of morals and ideals , her eventual ignorance and even mistreatment of you , her lost of ambition and goals, her complacency, Karl's sick transformation of her. With this in mind you considered two things :

Was this woman truly your mother anymore ?

And was she worth saving ?

On both accounts, after slight deliberation , you decided , no was the answer , as you silently walked back down the stairs and exited that creator forsaken place , your head hung low , tears dribbling down your eyes in defeat. She really was lost , and whatever she had become , wanted nothing to do with you , knew nothing of you , only Karl and men's fattened rods.

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After coming to terms with what had befallen your mother , you changed your name , and forsook everything from your old life before returning to the United Monarchy. You wanted nothing more to do with that family , Karl and especially her , it was too painful to witness what she had become in her debased state. After that however , life was easy , you completed your degree at Roxford , got a job at a pharmaceutical company where you worked your way up to occupation of , Head Biomedical Engineer, and even married a hot young blonde and had two daughters ,now aged six , life full of meaning and brimming with hope. All of it accomplished thanks to the will of fire you inherited from your now , in your mind at least , deceased real mother , Victoria Reyes.

Speaking of her , or at least what remnants of her remained , you had learned through rumor that she eventually revealed her sinful relationship with Karl , much to the dismay of the family, where they were shunned and assuredly excommunicated from their lives , not that it mattered much to them anyway , all those twisted two needed were each other. Which was proven true , when years later they made their debaucherously sick union legal via marriage in some country in the Commonwealth of Caribbean Nations , where they fled to, evidenced by a social media posting on Karl's account and some of his sick friends , revealing that she was also pregnant with his fifth child. Seeing it despite already receiving your closure made you feel a pang of pain , they looked positively delighted in the image shown and the text following. Despite being exiled money mattered little to them either , your mother's new profession as an exotic , pornstar , high class escort and in some cases cheap whore more than made up for their deficiency in funds , allowing them to live lavishly , and earning her incredible notoriety on the internet , on the less than righteous corners. One of her videos even became the most viewed piece of 'entertainment' in the world , a testament to her profane downfall. Although you had moved on , and had a family to worry about now , somedays you cant help but lament what shed had become , what you allowed her to turn into. Now she was most definitely a ...................................................................................

FALLEN MOTHER.