A new morning routine?

You awaken next to your mom’s cum inside you. You are getting used to this. You don’t gurgle at all, but you feel the unmistakable pressure that means you will need to use the bathroom soon. You roll out of bed with a smile and your hands on top of your belly.

You admire your bulge just like the last time. One more full load has made your appearance even more surreal. You are basically twice as wide in the belly as you are at your torso. The skin-tight suit makes everything more appealing. Your ass coupled with the padding on the hips…now you see why Mom couldn’t keep her hands off of you.

The padding on top gives you a little bit of a bust. You don’t mind, if Mom likes it. What is there to be embarrassed about really after your mom double fists your butthole? Not like you have real tits…but you definitely put on a few pounds of fat. As long as Mom doesn’t mind. She’s the one feeding you so much…

You smile at yourself in the mirror. “Momma’s boy. Going to be Momma’s fat boy soon. Hope she likes a big fat ass.” You shake it a little and feel the extra weight.

You waddle to the bathroom and drain yourself in record time. You just relax and let the pressure **** the fluid out. You feel fresh after a shower.

Well, let’s go get ready for work…

*****

Your normal pants are too tight in the butt. You aren’t surprised and wear your casual pants instead. You fold up your normal work clothes and take them with you.

You see your mom in the kitchen as usual, breakfast ready. You take a couple waffles only and munch on them quickly.

“You haven’t been eating as much breakfast. Are you okay?”

“I don’t want to overeat. I’m planning on having a big dinner. Maybe you should finish the rest.”

“Oh really…” Mom’s smile lights up your day. “Why’s that?”

“I want to make sure you have all the energy you need. That’s all,” you smile back.

“I bet you could eat everything here and still have *plenty* of room for dinner,” Mom smirks.

“Running late, gotta go!”

You hop up and dash out the door, and glance at Mom thoughtfully stuffing her face before you close the door.