Your mom Hannah

Original Author: Prax

"Wow, I still can't believe how big you are. I'm super jealous." Alice said as the dollhouse opened up.

Your mother Hannah leaned in closer to get a better look, finally noticing you in the process. “Oh my god, is that Will?”

“Yeah, we were going to play house.” Alice replied.

“Hmmm. I should have expected this would happen. I’m just glad your sister found you before you hurt yourself.” Your mother replied smiling down at you.

“What do you mean you ‘should have expected this’?” You ask, shocked at how nonchalant she is about this development.

Hannah reached down and picked you up gently. “The same thing used to happen to your father from time to time. He told me once that it ran in the family. It’ll work itself out in a month or so.”

“A MONTH!? I’m gonna be stuck like this for a month?”

“Don’t worry I’ll tell the school you’ve been injured and get them to send your work here. Of course, I’ll have to help you write it.” She said reassuringly.

“That’s not exactly what I was worried about. Oh yeah, another thing, why does Alice have a dick?”

“Well, that’s because she takes after her mother.” Hannah said, lowering her hand to explain.

As could be plainly seen now from the new angle, your mother was a Futanari as well. If Will was at his normal size, his mother’s slender, 4-inch erection would have seemed rather small, but at his current size it looked almost 7 feet tall. Despite its large size (relative to Will) it seemed almost elegant. Not a single wrinkle or blemish could be seen along its gently tapered length, from its base to its glistening pale pink head. While her cock was below-average in terms of size, her smooth, nearly hairless balls were well above average. Each of her heavy balls looked to be nearly as long as her cock. Her sack seemed barely able to contain them, and yet they looked strangely soft and cushiony.

Hannah lifted up her stunned son once again, whispering conspiratorially “I see she gets her size from her father.” A strange look comes over her face, and she wraps her long fingers around you. With her free hand she pokes at your apron. “Where did you get this, it fits him perfectly?” she asked Alice. Her fingers brush along the length of your body.

“It was just in with the other doll clothes.” She replies, watching intently as her mother begins to gently massage you with her fingertips.

“There may be some other clothes around that will fit him. Mostly dresses.” She seems to be paying much more attention to you than the conversation. Her eyes wander to where your growing erection tests your apron, and her fingers follow. She sighs and looks at you hungrily as she reaches under your apron to rub your cock with her thumb.

“Mooom, put Willy down I want to play with him too.” Alice interrupts, looking expectantly at her mother.

Looking up, Hannah replies, “Of course, but..”