Preparing to Knock up the Daughter

The bloated mother smiled, “Oh yeah knock her up good, the more kids the better.” Jane imagined Jasmine’s belly bloated to the **** with kids. She remembered that there was a record for the most children in a pregnant woman to be born, 8 of them to be exact she had been called the ‘Octomom’ as a result. Jane wanted to go a little bit further than that, “Let’s go for 10.” she purred, and she went downstairs.

Jasmine tossed her stuff aside, she was dress in tight jeans ripped in several places with an expensive leather jacket she had gotten from a guy who would set her up for modeling. Little did she know the modeling he was setting up was of the sexual kind. She heard heavy footsteps and looked up her eyes went wide when she saw the huge dick wobbling with each step. Her eyes went even wider when she saw Jane, “Holy shit Jane?!” she gasped, “The fuck are you-” but she quickly put everything together, “Damn you are sick to want to fuck my mom.” she said, “must’ve felt like fucking a piece of old steak.” she insulted freely.

Jane frowned, “Funny cause your mom is now hotter than you are by a mile, not to mention nicer too.” she said folding her arms over her huge breasts.

Jasmine laughed, “I know you futa’s are pretty sex crazy but that’s not good enough to want to fuck that old skeleton.” Jane was now getting angry. She walked up to Jasmine and grabbed her by the scruff of her neck not unlike a mother cat did to her kitten, “H-Hey let go of me! If you don’t I’ll scr-mmf!” Jane put her other hand over Jasmine’s mouth and carried her upstairs to her mother’s room. Jane carried the ungrateful daughter to her bloated mother and when Jasmine saw her jaw dropped and her eyes stared in disbelief. Jane let got of Jasmine who dropped to the ground still staring in disbelief then she snorted, “Y-yeah sure like that’s my mom!” she said, trying to sound tough.

Her mouth sighed, “Jasmine Clea Richards when my stomach ain’t weighing me down Imma spank that ass of yours no matter how fat Jane will make it!” said the weighed down mother.

Jasmine went pale, “Holy shit it is my mom!” she said then she looked at Jane opening her mouth then double taking, “Wait what do you mean how ‘fat’ she makes it?!” Jane smiled.

She reached for Jasmine, “She means this.” she grabbed Jasmine’s bottom and began to rub it gently as she did Jasmine’s butt began to get bigger and bigger.

Jasmine winced at the tightness as she felt her butt swell up, “W-Wait let me take off my pants!” she grunted.

Jane reluctantly shrunk Jasmine then expertly took off both Jasmine’s pants and panties in a single motion. “Alright let’s super size you!” she said and began rubbing Jasmine’s but roughly and quickly. Jasmine blushed as she felt the weight begin to build in her bottom as her butt was made larger and larger rapidly. After 30 seconds of rubbing Jane stepped back and admired her work, “Now THAT is a PHAT ass.” she said, Jasmine looked behind and saw a booty so large it would be near impossible to measure. In terms of width it was wider than her body and jutted out at least 4 inches from her body. She then felt hands on her shoulders and her arms **** up as Jane pulled off her top. “Now for your boobs!” Jane said with glee.

Jasmine however tried to take command, “Hold the fuck up! What makes you think you can do this to me!?” she snapped glaring at Jane.

Jane smiled, “I’m bigger than you, I’m stronger than you and my hands can change your body however the hell I want, you disrespectful little hussy!” She said, “How dare you insult your mother! You should be helping her by getting an actual fucking job instead of trying to be some damn model you got the face but not the body!” Jane was coming down hard with the bluntest of axes. “Your attitude doesn’t help much either,” Jane added in.

Kiara chuckled, “While I'm grateful you’re scolding her she’s still my kid, if she needs a talking to I’ll be the one to give it!” She said harshly.

Jane looked at her, “She’s not gonna listen cause she has no respect for you.” once again wielding her blunt axe. “You two need serious mental help.” she said, “But that’s for another time now then your boobs I’m gonna make them so huge! I can’t wait to see how it looks.” she purred with delight.

Jasmine had been stunned by the bluntness of Jane’s rebukes. She was snapped out of it by the sensation of Jane’s hands on her breasts. “Wh-Whoa hold up! Let me get my shirt off!” she said. Jane raised her hands allowing the black girl to pull off her top and throw it aside revealing no bra but of course there wasn’t she barely had enough bust to be called an A-cup. She felt Jane’s hands on her breasts and felt them start to rub slowly at first but as her bust went from flat to a clear bust the rubbing got faster. It wasn’t long before Jasmine was huffing and panting as her swelling breasts become sensitive especially with her nipples growing bigger and bigger. She bit her lip moaning and panting softly. She didn’t know how long had passed but she did orgasm twice and when it was finally over she collapsed to her knees unable to stand up.

Jane looked the breasts which were as big as beach balls and were almost perfectly sphereical and the right mix of sag and perk. Jane grabbed her and hefted her up easily she then sat Jasmine in front of the mirror. Jasmine recovered and saw herself, “Holy shit I look like a freak!” she said, but as she turned to the side her disgust was slowly becoming envy, “Oh wow… maybe if I was slightly smaller it’d be better.” she muttered.

Jane smiled, “Really? How about we make a deal then?” she offered.

Jasmine looked at her, “What kinda deal?” she asked.

Jane smirked, “If you fuck me and allow me to impregnate you I’ll set you up for a good paying job and the body you desire. But you cannot fuck anybody else or get an abortion no matter how many kids you carry.” she gave.

Jasmine thought about it, it was a good offer the problem was the pregnancy bit, she wasn’t ready to be a mother… ‘but if she can get me a good paying job does it really matter?’ she reasoned. She bit her lip then made her decision, she turned to Jane...