It was those eyes... those damn eyes...

You had never gotten so much attention and as you considered all the shapes and sizes of cock you could enjoy. As tempting as all those possibilities were… you also had Angie offering you a new home or at least a new life… Maybe it was her brilliant green eyes… or that 13 inch fat hog… But Angie seemed like the right move. It also helped that she had dumped a half gallon of sperm in you and you may have been a bit drunk on it.

You gripped the mop sink and stood slowly. Lowering your dress, you felt several trails of cum dripping down your leg. As you turned her green eyes blazed in the dim closet.

“Take me home, I’d be happy to be your fuck child.”

Angie’s mouth snapped to a wide smirk. She took your right hand in both of hers and kissed it. Then grabbed you and **** her tongue down your throat. It was a deep kiss and her taller, stronger body made it clear she would be the anchor you were going to need in the coming days. She broke the kiss with a loud smack of her lips.

“We’re gonna be so happy together. First, what's your name?”

You started to say your name but… No. This dress and the way you were treated since wearing it inflamed a small wish you never felt before. This was a new path and your old name didn’t fit.

“Darla, call me Darla.”

Angie’s smile persisted.

“Well Darla, call me Mama and I’ll take you straight home.”

You considered Lisa, but her taking you here and changing you to fit her need was the last straw.

“I’m ready Mama.”

Angie took your hand and opened the door. The ladies in the hall cheered then started yelling when they saw Angie taking you away.

“Hey what the fuck!? I thought this was a train!”

“Bring em back! We want our turn!”

“DOUG!? Dougy!? What the hell?”

That was Lisa, Angie stopped and you both turned.

“Dougy what are you doing?”

You hesitate to look her in the eye and Angie without hesitating, “I’m taking him home. Your little Doug now wants to be Darla and SHE said she wants to be my kid for now.”

“Doug… Darla? Is this true?”

You look up and feel some shame but then the anger kicks in.

“You made me come here, you made me dress like this and now that I like it I’m doing what I want!”

“D-DARLA… YOU’RE MY BABY! You can’t do this.”

“Darla can do what she wants Lisa! And I’m willing to help her do it.”

Lisa frowned and shot daggers at Angie.

“Oh I’m sure you are doing this out of the kindness of your heart right Angie? Not the fact you get my boy to fuck when your lonely!? You tell him about your husband who left you!?”

You snapped to Angie’s face. Her confidence waned and her eyes shimmered with a hint of a tear but her resolve recovered.

“I’m doing this because she asked! And SHE asked after I emptied my balls in her sweet ass! You offered her a mile of cock and she chose my velvet dick! Fuck off Lisa you narcassistic skank!”

With that she took your hand and led you out of the party. No one had ever defended you like that, not even mo… LIsa. You both entered the elevator as the doors shut, it was a healthy pregnant pause. Then simultaneously you turned to each other and embraced. Her head bent down to meet your lips, her hands moving over your plump butt squeezing each cheek. Her thick wad still plugging your backside with a long trail of cum still seeping down your legs. DING The doors opened and some more of the office ladies were there staring. Angie broke your embrace and took your hand again. As you walked by the gawking women Angie murmured a hello to a couple as you both scooted by.

Soon she had led you to her car and helped you in. As she entered the driver’s side she sat for a second before turning on the car.

“That was crazy… right?”

She turned her emerald eyes to you as if you could make it any less crazy. You smiled at her and said, “If you don’t want to be my new mother… I understand at least I finally stood up to her.”

Angie looked sad but quickly leaned over and pulled you in for a kiss. You relaxed a bit. And She slowly pulled away and then pressed her forehead to yours.

“Darla my sweet Darla. Know two things, I will love and care for you as long as you want. And I will fuck that sweet pussy of yours as much as I please.”

The combination of acceptance and utter lust over took you as you kissed her again and reached down to her crotch to grab yourself a small helping of your mother’s fat hog. Angie returned the favor kneading your miniscule balls. Her cock was hardening quickly, breaking the kiss you moved her car console out of the way and moved your legs up on the seat and leaned over her. Sensing your want, Angie leaned back her seat and spread her legs. Pulling her skirt up you freed her cock and began stroking the semihard monster. Still sticky with cum and juices from your pussy. Leaning far down you ran your tongue from the bottom of her grapefruit sized sack all the way up to the tip of her beefy dick. You repeated your move and this time her cock seemed to throb and balloon in sync. You did it again and her pillar was now free standing. Sitting up you let your cock swabber lick around her fat head which was enveloped in a thick foreskin. Smelling of cum and sweat, it was driving you wild. Pulling down on her hood proved difficult. The fat cock head underneath and inflated so much that the opening was tighter than her width. Angie moaned in frustration.

Quickly thinking you began tracing your wet tongue around the opening then covering her whole head with your mouth. You slowly drooled into her immense pisshole and glans coating it in spit. Slowly your own saliva started letting her hood retract further and further until it suddenly jutted downward. The sensitive skin beneath had copious amounts of cum leftover from your first fuck session. Angie gave a high yell and grabbed the back of your head. She thrust upward in pleasure lodging her fat bulb in your throat.

“My little girl just proved her worth again!”

Angie pulled your short hair upwards freeing her dense prick, then slammed you downwards spiking her cock a quarter ways in. You arched your back to help align your throat to take more and Mama gleefully obliged in shoving her cock further up into your eager convulsing neck muscles. Pressing hard on her knees you lifted and then pressed down hard shoving more of this girl dick into you. Your throat began sucking and contorting around its new lover. Squelches and moans and spit erupted in the car. Angie was moaning with each stroke of your young supple neck. You concentrated on swallowing as much of her as you could. Each long trip down her swollen rod stretching your neck out more and more.

“Fuck Darla… gonna have to really decide what I love more!”

Angie moved both hands to your head. One caressing while the other aided in shoving more cock into your gullet.

“I can’t! Your sweet mouth is as good as that pussy! FUCK!.”

Angie’s cock inflated hard and became lodged. You couldn’t move up or down, the apple sized cockhead in your throat just knotted itself, then the vibration of her fresh steaming load made your vision wobble. An immense heat filled your throat and quickly moved up and into your stomach.

“FUCK!”

A new load more forceful sprayed into you. You moaned and swayed your head in pleasure trying to not free yourself but spear your neck even further with a now cum slicked throat pussy. Sure enough as she began pumping a solid stream of salty rich gunk. Her cock finally shunted its full length into you. Your neck felt absolutely stretched into the shape of your new mother’s womanhood. Tears streaming down your face, you reached down to her swollen convulsing testicles and massaged them as they gleefully constricted in your small palm. Red hot and roiling your mother’s cum tanks fed you a feast of cock snot.

“I love my daughter… I love my daughter…. I LOVE MY FUCKING COCK SLUT OF A DAUGHTER!”

Angie’s hands were holding you down hard to her fire red landing strip. Her balls had contracted so much that you could feel them bouncing on your right cheek. The light outline bouncing into your periphery. Your hand moved to your neck and you could feel the giant bulge deep in your throat. Gripping it tight you lifted up you could feel the massive veins slipping out of your mouth pussy, Angie slammed you down again and the hard edges of her cock could be felt on your finger tips. You don’t know how long it lasted or just how much fresh spunk she willed into your body but at the end you were laying on her lap staring into those brilliant green eyes. Her cock was free of your throat, limp and laying across your left cheek. Moving your tongue around your mouth you found a very thick layer of sperm sticky and salty. She tasted of sweetness, a hint of sweat and musk that filled your senses with love and caring. She was stroking your hair and smiling, humming a soft tune. You felt full inside, not just your packed guts but your sould felt more whole.

“Would you like me to take you home now, Darla? My sweet sweet Darla?”

Turning your head you lapped at her 7 inch limp dick, kissing it and cooing like the slut you were.

“Mommy please take me home.”

She beamed showing her teeth and her eyes alight in love.

“Alright baby, time to take you home… It’s a duplex, you’ll love it!”