No, and the dam breaks

((Author's Note; I have since taken this and the previous part I wrote and put combined them into a story elsewhere Here it is. This only applies to the stories I have written, other people can add on to this with their own spin on it.))

The two stared at each other almost as if waiting for the other to make the other move. They could see the arousal on each other's bodies and the smell left behind by Kim's solo pleasure hung in the air. Time seemed to slow or even excuse itself from the scene entirely. It felt like an eternity before anything happened.

And then, Kim got closer.

Ann's mind started to scream at her to move, to get away. Kim wasn't Kim at this point, only a **** to the desires and hormones that were running through her body right now. She wasn't going to stop and if Ann was the first thing she could get, then she was going to use her.

Kim grew closer still.

Ann's logical mind went into overdrive, listing off all the things that were wrong with this. Wouldn't this be taking advantage of Kim's state of mind? They were mother and daughter, what would the public think? What would their child be like? "Okay no don't think about kids, bad bad" her mind went as the thought of having a child with this strong, imposing, virile figure before her started to heat her body up even more.

And then Kim was almost in arm's reach.

The doctor's mind raced even faster, trying to, begging her body to just move. To run, to escape, to do anything but just stand there like a dumbass.

And then the two were almost touching, their breasts brushing the air right above the others. A jolt of excitement rushed through her body while Ann's mind was about to scream one final attempt to get the body to move, only for it to realize something. During the entire time her logical side of her mind was trying to get her body to move, it had failed to see that it had indeed moved. Each time Kim grew closer, it wasn't due to Kim moving as she was still standing in front of the bed. Ann's own body was the one to have moved forward.

Her mind seemingly stalled, Ann looked at Kim in order to actually process her daughter's face. Kim's face was flushed, her mouth open to breathe heavily, and her eyes were clouded. Ann could easily tell that Kim didn't see her as a mother right now, only a woman to be fucked and bred. However Ann wondered if that's how her own face looked; blushing and excited, that Kim wasn't a daughter but simply a stud to be ridden and mated. And it wasn't hard to see that in Kim; her toned body, the sweat that glisten on her skin and breasts, how that cock of her bobbed up and down with each breath. It wasn't just the transformation though, Ann was drawn to other things. Kim's lips looked full and kissable, the way her hair covered one of her eyes currently gave her a certain allure and while her blue eyes were clouded with lust, had she really ever noticed how bright they were. "When did my little girl start looking so beautiful" Ann thought, slowly raising her hands and cupping Kim's cheeks in them.

Kim smiled at her mother which lit a small hope in Ann's logical mind, hoping that there was some bit of Kim still in there. But then she felt Kim's arms circle around her back, pull her in, and plant her lips on her mother's. The kiss sent a surge between both women, causing any remaining barriers to break down and for the two to accept their new roles. Ann's eyes closed and quickly put her arms around Kim's neck and pulled her further into the the kiss, her tongue emerging and gliding along Kim's lips as if begging for entrance. Kim complied and challenged her mother's with her own tongue, the two organs pushing and wrapping around each other for dominance. Ann was so preoccupied from the lust induced kiss she didn't notice Kim's hands move to her chest, pushing and squeezing them. She moaned into the kiss as Kim flicked her nipples playful. Getting her own back, Ann's hands traced down Kim's back(Her logical mind noting the increased muscle mass around her upper back) down to her big bubble butt. The mother gave it a squeeze, which earned a cute yip from her lover and prompted her to keep playing with the toned but bouncy mass. A playful swat was a bit too far it seemed and in a blur of motion, Anne found her self impacting the bed; her new figure jiggling in all the right ways. The landing didn't hurt as she wasn't pushed that hard(Logical mind; or perhaps her new muscle tone prevented the damage), but she was still stunned.

Kim was above her, and went on the attack again, her mouth working a way from Anne's mouth down to her breasts. With one hand she continued to play with the other breast while she wrapped her mouth around the other, sucking away as if a baby again. Anne coo'd in pleasure and put her hands on Kim's head to pull her closer. Anne's moment was broken though when she felt a hand on her pussy's lips. Kim's free hand had traveled down and started to work her mother's neathers. It was a bit unskilled at first but Kim seemed to pick up on which way to move her fingers based off her mother's moans and when Anne tossed her head back in a orgasmic scream, Kim knew she had passed that test. Anne panted and tried to get her bearings again but that was not to be as she felt something and looked down at the cock that was aligned with her entrance. The doctor was about to try protesting when Kim started to work her tool inside.

Anne's mind once again went largely static, some small part of her saying that this wouldn't work it was too big. But bit by bit, inch by inch, it made room. Perhaps it had shrunk, perhaps her eyes made it bigger, perhaps her own body was molded to make it fit thought her logical mind before it was drowned out by pleasure. It was almost unbearable. Kim was hitting ALL the spots as she moved inward, spots Anne didn't realize could be hit or existed. Again this could be due to the changes she went through, seemingly being made a perfect match for Kim but Anne didn't care as she shuddered and had a series of mini orgasms before it happened. Kim had hilted her, all the way before slowly withdrawing. Anne whimpered and moaned as she started to feel the empty feeling, of the retreating organ being replaced with nothingness but this was again short lived as Kim pistoned back inward soon enough. The Teen started to work herself up a decent speed, going faster and harder with each cycle. Anne's body responded, pushing harder down on Kim's member, and pushing harder onto Kim trying to fit more in faster. The mother daughter pair were reduced to a rutting pair of bodies, the slap of flesh and their moans the only thing being heard. But the two could hear a different sound, the heartbeat of each other through their connection. This only spurred them onward. Anne's mind had given up by now but some part of her knew what as coming as Kim started to tighten up, and she could feel Kim's balls pulse. She didn't care at that point, she would welcome the coming flood but Kim once more surprised her.

"I'm.... gonnna...., cum...., gonna cum Anne..."

It wasn't mom, or mother. Or even Mommy. Kim had called her by her name. But this only made Anne's heart flutter a bit and she brought Kim's face to her own for a kiss. "Do it." Anne whispered, "Shoot it in me, knock me up Kimmie. Claim me as your breeder!" She ended with a shout shocking herself with her words. But this seemed to send Kim over the edge. The spurting sound of Kim cumming was heard along with orgasmic cries from both women. It was so hot Anne felt like she was melting from within, and felt soooo relieved by finally getting what her body craved. And Kim just kept cumming, she was worried how much fluid her daughter was losing but the two just wrapped arms around each other and rode it out. Eventually, it ended and Kim withdrew her cock with a "Slorp" sound as her seamen started to leak out of Anne's pussy. The mother was so dazed, proud, and felt so loving towards her daughter that she didn't realize at first but a look of horror and twisted glee dawned on her. Kim was still hard.

Anne lost track of time, it was meaningless anyway. It was some hour of night she knew that from the lack of light outside.

The two had stayed in Kim's room, rutting. Not having sex, or even fucking. Something much more primal as their bodies drove each other one. The pair had done it basically everywhere; on her bed, the floor, she'd even rode Kim on her chair and was pinned against the wall. The slap of their flesh against each other, the cries of their passion, and Kim's own uttering of "Anne" were the only sounds heard during all that time. The room stunk with sweat and sexual fluids, her body was finally calming down and she knew she'd be sore tomorrow even with her new body. Kim herself was sleep, her body and rush finally giving out. The ordeal was over.

But it wouldn't be the same anymore. Anne knew that. She couldn't go back to James anymore, not after that. Even if whatever virus changed her was cured or purged, she'd never forget the feeling or the memories of being taken like some breeding mare. Even her logical mind, put back with pink duct-tape and heart sparkled glue knew that. She was Kim's now. No longer a mother to a teen hero, but a lover to one of the strongest beings she knew. And a breeding slut to usher in the next step of humanity.

And some part of her mind, in a twist of her own logic and the ramped up sexual thoughts of the virus; she knew only one mate would sully the gene pool. Not to mention the thought of seeing Kim nail some pregnant slut as she herself got off was almost enough to get her off one last time as she drifted off to sleep.