Don’t forget the cake!

Once Mom has licked you clean from head to toe, she examines her work. Satisfied, she leans back.

“The candles are nearly out. Flick on the light,” she commands. You waddle over and flip on the switch. You turn back to see Mom cutting the cake. “Ok, time to eat!”

“Uhhh, Mom, I’m really full,” you say sheepishly as you rub your belly.

“You aren’t going to try my cake? After I let you play with my dick and drink my cum?” Mom looks up at you with a sparkle in her eye. “My growing boy needs to eat more then just my cum…”

You sigh. “Yes, Mom. It looks delicious.”

You take the offered square of the rather large cake and begin eating. You are literally forcing it down. Each bite wants to just stay in your mouth, but you can’t disappoint Mom. You feel like you are going to pop, but Mom knows best. You **** yourself to swallow a little at a time. Finally…

“Done! It was delicious! Thanks, Mom!” You hand her back the plate. She puts another slice on it.

“Eat. The entire cake.” Mom holds out the plate. It’s a huge cake. “We can stand here all night. It’s Friday so you don’t have work tomorrow,” she afa when you hesitate.

“Sure, Mom. The entire cake. I can do this for you. Even if it takes a while.” You pat your belly and rub it. She nods as you reach out for the next slice…

*****

It literally takes all night to eat the cake. You are exhausted as you **** the luxurious final morsel down your throat and swallow. You never felt like it was going to come back up, as you had expected given how full you felt. Nor did you feel like it would come out the other end. You didn’t pop either. You definitely added some girth and a couple inches of length and height…this is how you describe your belly now. Girth is out to your sides. Length is how far it sticks out. Height is how far is sticks out below and up your chest.

“Good boy! Mommy’s milk in the cake will help you digest all those cummies she fed you. How do you feel?”

“Tired, Mom. I’m going to lay down and sleep.” You pat your belly. “Thanks for everything today, and I guess yesterday too at this point. I mean it. I feel so satisfied. I love how I can carry a part of you with me, at least for a while.”

“Mommy can make more whenever you want to feel full of her love again. I love you.”

“I love you, too, Mom.”

You head to bed. You lay on your side and rub your belly. You are so big! Your hand drifts to your hard cock. A few quick jerks and you blow a massive load all over your underbelly. You rub it in as far as it will spread, and get about halfway, surprisingly. Or not. You have been on edge since you first saw your Mom naked earlier. You drift off easily…