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With a click of his fingers, he watched his parents visibly relax, becoming more openly physical with each other. His mother's dexterous fingers began to deftly undo his father's buttons, practically tearing the shirt off him.

"Y-you don't mind, do you John?" his father panted as John's mother began rubbing her strong hands up and down his chest. John watched with interest, and shook his head. "Thanks, son. God, Jylu, just take off my pants already!"

Jylu, John's mother, eagerly obliged, snapping the thick leather of his belt with ease. "Matthew, my sovůnis, I want you to cook me breakfast this morning."

"And what would you like to eat, my darling?"

"Your cum!" she moaned, shoving him violently against the wall, ripping his boxers to let his cock snap to attention. It wasn't that large, maybe six inches hard. Still, she fondled it with a delicate touch, fingers stroking it in all the right places. Matthew groaned in delight.

But John, John had something else in mind. That tiny prick was not worthy of his mother. He would never be able to pleasure like she truly deserved. In fact, his father was rather puny in comparison to Jylu. He didn't deserve to be treated as her equal when she was so far above his league. He didn't even deserve his tiny dick.

With a click, John watched as his father's dick shriveled up and dropped off completely, revealing a wet snatch beneath it. Matthew didn't even notice anything was wrong. He'd always been a cuntboy after all.

Then, another click started a bulge in his mother's robes. Something started to push them aside, growing larger and thicker by the second. Soon, a foot and a half of smooth blue cock stuck out from Jylu's crotch, thick as a soda can and already gushing pre, eager to get inside Matthew's tight little cunt. One more click and her grip tightened on her tiny fuck toy, smashing him hard against the wall.

"Tell me you want this, ækçer," she hissed, the elvish word for **** harsh off her tongue. "Tell me you are my plaything, that you will do anything for my, how do you say it, glorious cock!"

With a yell, the 8 foot Amazonian rammed her cock into Matthew's vagina, completely stretching him with her size and girth. She could only fit a quarter of her length inside him, but she was determined to fill him to the hilt. Again and again she slammed him, slowly pushing it inch by inch into his pussy. Each inch brought forth a pained whimper from Matthew, who had **** but to be a cum dump to his indomitable mistress.

With a victorious crow, Jylu pressed her entire length into his body, thick cock distending his stomach and almost reaching his rib cage. She pumped her hips a few more time before finally letting her load free with a yell. John watched as his mother's cock spasmed at least eleven times, each one a spurt of hot, thick cum into his father's womb. Soon, it looked as though Matthew was pregnant with triplets.

Jylu pulled out of him, and sat down calmly at the table next to John, dick still dripping the remnants of her orgasm onto the floor. "Are you feeling unwell? You haven't even touched your morning meal."