Somewhere that's green

You awoke in Angies car. Strapped in safely and clothed. You were stopped in front of what had to be the described Duplex. In the low light it looked as normal as could be and identical to all the other houses surrounding it. A modest house with a mirror image version connected to it. The same as any duplex you’d ever seen. A good bit smaller than Lisa’s house.

“It’s small but it’s mine er ours. It’s your home now Darla. Come on I’m eager to show you!”

Angie was definitely excited, as you looked down to unhook the seat belt you realized how sore your jaw was. Rubbing your chin, mostly dried cum came off on your hands. Angie smacked the hood startling you.

“COME DARLIN! Your new home awaits!”

The reality of your choice was suddenly crashing down on you. Why did you do this again? To prove a point with Lisa? Was she ever that terrible with you? Did it matter that she was looking to whore you out to improve her position with the company? You were heaving in a panic attack but the car door flung open and Angie rushed in and grabbed you. She shook you a bit but looked deep into your eyes. Her eyes shined bright in the night, brighter than the moon behind her. She just smiled and hugged you. You could feel her heart beating, it was slow, slower than yours and her arms while iron gave and held you softly. She was conveying nothing but love into you and suddenly the answers became clear.

You did it because this dress awakened something and losing your virginity awakened something else. Lisa while a capable mother, treated your sisters with more care and love than ever with you. Yes it mattered that she used you. Even if Angie was going to fill your holes for her own pleasure it was your choice, not hers. You realized you were finally calm, and even crying a bit. You hugged Angie back with as much love as you could. After a few moments you said, “Let’s go inside.”

Angie released you and helped you out of her car, taking your hand she led you through the front door.

Inside it was dark… and cold. A simple living room with a big TV and a three person couch. Almost nothing on the walls, some basic decorations. The place looked brand new.

“Mama, how long have you lived here?”

Angie held you tight to her side.

“Almost ten years now.”

You swallowed hard. Angie led you up the stairs to the right, the hallway at the top had 4 doors.

“Ok the door to your right is yours, that’s the guest bedroom… I mean your bedroom. Michael… my ex was using it just before… anyways I’ll show you that in a second. Next door is the bathroom, the one after that is my study and the one at the end is my room.”

Angie took your hand and led you into the first room. It was as cold and empty as the living room. Again everything white.

“Well what do you think Darla?”

“I think…” You wanted this to work but there’s something missing here. Something making it really hard to feel comfortable. “I think it needs some work mother.”

Angie spun around and sat on the double twin bed. And let her face fall into her hands.

“I know… I KNOW, what am I doing!?”

You quickly sit next to her and hug her, you quickly feel the dried cum in your dress and readjust to not rub it into the bed spread.

“Ang- Mother, you had no idea this would happen. I was rude, I’m sorry. I love it. It’s a room to myself which isn’t something I had at my old home and that’s what counts. What happened with Michael?”

Angie looked up, tears streaming out of her beautiful soulful eyes.

“IT’s… too painful still, maybe later I can get into it. But for now-”

You kissed her, she shuddered in surprise and excitement. You stared into her eyes which quickly focused on yours. They were alight in joy but she squeezed them closed and firmly pulled you away. Breathless she smiled.

“That was.. What was that for my little darlin’?”, she brushed away the quickly drying tears.

You shrugged, “I wanted to kiss you.”

She looked down and then away from you. “Darla, I don’t want another partner. You’re too young for me anyways. I meant what I promised. I’m your new mother. And make no mistake, I want to fuck you in every room of this house in every position and fill you with my seed forever… BUT! This room is for you! In this room I’m just your Mother. This is your space and I’ll never expect to come calling here. We keep this room alone as your safe space. Understand?”

Her words were refreshing and your heart was swelling. You nodded vigorously.

“Good! My little girl has her room and we will make it yours in the coming days.”

With that Angie took your hand and continued the tour. The bathroom was a good size with a big tub and large see through glass sliding doors for when you wanted to use it as a shower. Two sinks, Angie said one was yours and the other was hers and she’d show you everything she knows about dressing and making herself as beautiful as possible.

Her office was next and had plenty of bookshelves with all matter of books, stuffy reference books, fun books and quite a nice PC decked out in LEDs and stylish design.

“I’ll have you know I’m quite an active gamer, I took up streaming my game sessions and have a decent following of simps, if I do say myself”

You giggled, “You do say, but that’s pretty cool Mom”

She squeezed your hand and gave a small hug as she led you to the final door. She opened it without much hesitation. Inside was a King bed with a handmade afghan bed cover. Designs of women towering over men who prayed to the symbol of the church. On the walls were some movie and game posters. A side table had a picture frame face down. You took a step inside and Angie pulled hard.

_“Ah ah ah, NO honey!” You looked back, “This is my room. You don’t come to my room without my invitation, just like I respect your space this is mine, same for the Study! DO you understand?”_

You were pretty intimidated and just nodded vigorously. Angie changed from stern to apologetic.

“Oh honey, look I just want us to have boundaries… for now at least. I don’t want you to feel like you have to fuck for your room and board and I don’t yet know you enough to let you into my bed and private areas just on your whim. I want us to take this slow and really build a bond that will last. I think that’s what you were lacking before. Structure and care. Come here Darla!”

You came in close and she wrapped her arms around you. Her heavy breasts pushed into your face.

“I want to take care of you baby. Let’s go down to the kitchen and I’ll make you something before bed.”

You both went downstairs back through the living room to the kitchen behind it. Somewhat small with a moderate dining room past a countertop. There was a patio door leading to a yard big enough to run around but not have to keep up with gardening too much. You sat at the counter and Angie proceeded to make you a sloppy joe sandwich. Humming to herself as she opened the ground beef, you made it a point to take a look at her figure as she worked. At the party she towered over you but here with her shoes off she seemed only a head taller. With her suit jacket off you could see she had toned arms and you figured she was fit underneath her blouse. Her ass even without heels stuck out and had great form. You awaited the time when you would get to feel it. She still had her short skirt on but her bulge was always defined. You began to fantasize about her when she spoke up:

“DO you want some spice for your sandwich hun?”

“Uh yeah I like it a bit spicy, but not too much! Just to add some flavor.”

“Ok, baby, not too spicy.”

She set to work finishing the sandwich and within 5 minutes she slid a plate towards you with a soda. Taking it eagerly you took a big bite. It was very satisfying. Tamatoey with beefy juiciness. And as promised a dash of some hot sauce to give it a kick.

“Twiss is dwelichhhes…” You swallowed, “It’s so good Mom you must be a great cook!”

Angie smiled wide, “I can follow a recipe and watch a lot of cooking competition shows. I hope to keep impressing you.”

You finished the sandwich in no time and sat back in the chair stool.

“Aww my baby’s full, that makes me happy. What should we do now?”

You pondered for a second and then remembered the soiled dress you were wearing, the one Lisa **** upon you.

“I want to get out of this thing and take a shower.”

“Oh that’s a good idea, I could use one too, I’ve got next hun.”

You got off the stool and started for the stairs but stopped.

“You know mom, it’s a new shower to me, can you show me how it works?”

Turning your head back you gave a playful eye back to her. She looked up and smirked.

“My little Darla, I’ll have to remember this about you. My new daughter is a temptress.”

She walked quickly and caught up to you playfully pushing you along up the stairs and into the bathroom. Once inside she shut the door and turned on the light. Angie reached into the shower and started the water, testing it for temperature. Turning towards you, she pulled the cum crusted dress off you. She spun you around to look at the full body mirror on the back of the door. Angie stood behind you and admired your naked body, you had dried cum on your face and chest from your session in the car. Your diminutive cock sat there at your crotch and long trails of cum could be seen down your legs. She spun you around to see your backside. Glancing over your shoulder you watched her face as her eyes traced every curve of your butt and back. The hunger and lust still glimmering in her vermillion eyes. Angie guided you away from her a bit so she could disrobe. As she removed her remaining garments she revealed a body etched in the gym, a pack of abs, pecs that were defined behind her heavy breasts and toned legs that looked slender but dense. A perfect lovers trail from a bit below her belly button to the base of her near 4 inch wide shaft. Her hips even had high definition as they narrowed towards her cock.

“See anything you like dear?”

You caught yourself licking your lips and smiled, “Just admiring your body Mama, you put a lot of work into it.”

“There’s a gym I have set up in the basement dear, I’ll show you in the morning,”

With that she climbed into the shower and adjusted the knobs a bit.

“Perfect, steamy but not too hot, come now let's clean you up a bit.”

She extended her hand and guided you in. The water was just as she described. As you basked in the warmth, Angie pulled you in close. Her hard physique was surprisingly gentle. Her skin felt smooth and silky on yours. Her log hung loose but pressed into your back and her wet sheathed cock head rested between your butt cheeks. Suddenly she had a soapy luffa moving along your skin. Diligently the day's juices and DNA washed away. You turned towards her and took the luffa. She hesitated but lowered her hands, she gave a smile. Taking your time you began inspecting your new mom’s exquisite body. Letting the soap and water intermingle as you passed from each sculpted highlight to the next. As you washed her washboard abs, you kissed her all over, small coos and ahs escaped her lips. Her thighs and shins felt like iron but we smooth to the touch. You were face to face with her behemoth and what was a limp flagging hairless snake was slowly stirring, twitching and inflating the more you explored her.

The hot water on your back was cascading down, making you feel warm and safe. Love swelled in your heart and you hugged her again. She laid her head on yours and held you for an unknown amount of time. The two of you just let yourselves go in the heat and safety of the shower.

You felt a vibration in her chest and looked up. She was smiling into your eyes again and humming a very sweet melody. Her finger slipped under your chin and lifted you to a soft kiss that she held and held. You felt like you were floating, slowly you felt yourself lowering and then sitting on the back edge of the tub. Opening your eyes through the steam, her neon green eyes retreated into the haze and quickly her boy breaker fully erect emerged from the fog, Her green eyes sparkled high above you.

“Lube me Darla.” Her words slid out of her confidently with admiration. “I want to fully break you in as Mother and Daughter.”

Gleefully you wrapped your hands around her girth. Pulling on her foreskin, her bulbous cock head freed itself much easier than before thanks to the humid shower. You took a breath and dived down on her staff. Taking several inches her hard length bounced against the back of your throat. You began pumping her length with both hands and drooling as much as you could on your mother’s fuckstick. Angie cooed and grunted in rhythm with your strokes.

“That’s it, get me really wet, I want to get that fat dick in you in one shot.”

You redoubled your speed but were only getting a third of the way down. Soon Angie started shunting her rod forward in time with your downward stroke, she was pushing forward not allowing you to extract her pike from your gullet. Her fingers combed through your hair and eventually tightened to start pulling you forward, you began swallowing hard over and over trying desperately to time it right and suddenly her cock pressed in just as your eager mouth sucked. Your neck went rigid and your head bent back as you flew forward. You blacked out for a second and regained consciousness staring at the red love trail on her groin. Your neck was stuffed entirely and her fat sack was laying across your chin. Panicking your body reflexively began swallowing over and over, your basic ape brain thinking you could just get it down to clear the obstruction. This had to feel amazing on her cock because Angie let out a hellacious howl as her cock began twitching hard. Her hips were bucking wildly at the sensation of your tight convulsing throat. Suddenly your mother’s love pump extracted itself from you. The loud SLUCK noise echoing in your ears. Gasping for air you looked up, everything was hazy and you could only see Angie’s eyes somewhere above you. The water wasn’t running anymore and it was eerily silent for a second. Then a plastic cap popped, you heard a liquid splashing on skin and on the floor, then a wet rippling. She was adding more lube to herself. A hand reached out and lifted you by the arm and spun you around. Shoved in the back you bent forward using the tub edge as support.

“When I found you I had been backed up for weeks, even porn couldn’t get me off. But now I see you bent over and that bouncy cute ass waiting for me. I don’t know how I’ll ever resist it baby. I love you Darla, now take my cock and your mother’s fat load!”

You felt cold liquid oozing down your cheeks and bussy. The tube was capped and flung past you into the corner. Angie pressed her heavy somehow refilled sack against your opening. The heat was immense and it vibrated with all the healthy virile seed she meant to pump into you. Her heavy shaft rested on your back, slowly she began sliding every inch down your cheeks, sawing her smooth veined girthy monster down so you imagined every bit forcing its way into you.

Finally her hooded ecstasy nestled into your rosebud. It was at least 3 times wider than your opening was, She slowly increased pressure. Her foreskin’s nipple like tip dragged on your sensitive ring. Soon the lube allowed it to begin expanding. Angie lifted her left leg past you for leverage, her strong hand on your shoulder. Without warning her muscled glutes pushed forward and slammed her column into you, your guts snapped in place and before the pain you felt your insides stir ferociously. Her cum cannon wobbled almost endlessly and a wave of nausea hit, then cramping then the fire in your ass ignited. Your little body shuddered in agony and pleasure as an orgasm escaped your dick. Your hands shaking moved to your prick and felt the few ropes dribbling out, then you felt the giant hump in your belly. Angie’s meat was pressing your belly out. Tracing your finger around it you could feel her cock head pulsing against your skin. Maybe seconds had passed when you realized you were gasping and heaving. Mama’s dick had knocked the wind out of you. Angie quickly reached out to your neck pulling you back, your back arched around the stiff cock in your cunt, soon Mom’s face was next to yours shhing and cooing trying to calm you down.

“It’s ok Darla, it’s OK! Just breath honey just breath,”

You did as you were told and soon were breathing more regularly.

“Good. Now I’m going to fuck my daughter like the whore she is, understood.”

A tear rolled down your cheek and you nodded with excitement, “Fuck me mommy! Fuck me so I never want to leave home!”

“OH FUCK!” Angie yelled as she shifted her hips back so her full length dragged out of you, your body doing it’s best to hold on to her for dear life, then she shot her cock in with all her strength clapping your bouncy ass against her chiseled hips. Your insides stirred again and her shaft felt like it had replaced your spine. Mother began long hard thrusts driving her length in and out, the upward curve of her cock forcing your back to follow it as she gripped your hips and fucked you with abandon. Your little sack was getting enveloped by her loose heavy nuts, slamming into them over and over. A girlish moan erupted from your depths with every thrust and you worked hard to grip her cock with every stroke outward. The loud sounds of your ass gurgling and sliding over her length were punctuated with the loud rhythmic claps of her body hilting you over and over, every inch and millimeter of her middle aged cock was being driven into your small frame. It felt like her cock was fucking the feminity into your body. You were forgetting what it was like to dress as a boy, you only wanted to wear clothes to make her happy, you wanted her to fuck this love into you everyday so you could grow big and strong.

“F-F-Fuck M-M-ME MOM-MOM-MAH, MAKE ME YOURS AGAIN AND AGAIN AND”

Angie’s hand slipped around your throat and she lifted you backwards, slowly while still ballbusting your chute, she turned you both towards the shower door. Her free hand wiping away the condensation, most of it now coming from the both of you. There you could see through the glass and the mirror over the sinks. Your small body engulfed by Angie’s fit taller body. Your face a mix of pleasure and contentment, she pressed you forward so your face was smeared across the glass. You could see your face sliding and bouncing on the door as your mother fucked your body over and over.

“Does my baby want a fresh load!? Tell me Darla, does your Mama fuck you right? Do you feel those slut muscles developing? I want you ready for whoever you marry. Gonna make a real woman outta you!”

Your slut muscles were indeed developing and at that moment her words drove you insane and you had a sissygasm right then, your bussy constricted hard and your small dick convulsed with pleasure. Angie’s rhythm only halted for a second and as she bucked harder in and out of your little frame making it bounce between the glass door and her rigid hips, you could feel her cock swelling and vibrating hard. A tremendous load was building.

Pressed hard against the glass you mustered to cheer her on, “Cum for me Mama! Bless me with your seed! FIll up my CUNT! Let me take your precious fresh baby batter!”

Angie was grunting and thrusting in short vicious humps. Her hand was firmly gripping your throat, just right to not **** you. As her gasps became erratic and her breath shorter she slammed home hard and held you tight.

“This is how I fuck my daughter, this is how I fuck you. Take my seed slut, and tell me how much you love me for it.”

With that she grunted hard and her cock vibrated your insides. Reaching down to your abdomen her cock was still pressing your belly out. You gripped the tip and massaged it as you could feel it belch her hot sludge into you, you bucked from another orgasm and so did she, heat was emanating from that tip and soon you couldn’t feel it anymore, your belly just got wider and wider.

“I love my mommy, I love my mommy, I love her cum, I want her cum, I want her cum.”

Angie released your throat and pulled her mast out of you. Your body slowly collapsed to your knees. Angie placed her cock head on your mouth as her cum shot out into it, rope after rope filling your mouth, she slid her tip all over you as it slowed to a heavy ooze. The taste and scent was exquisite. Soon you were covered in a thin veneer of her sticky slime.

“No prettier thing have I ever seen than my Darla. Fuuuuck that was such a good lay darlin’!”

Lifting you with little effort Angie brought your cum caked lips to hers and gave you a deep loving kiss as she moaned. Your limp body shuddered in her arms as she explored your mouth enjoying the mixture of cum and your bussy juices. She then lowered you down again and fed her flagging cock back into your mouth, as best as you could you licked and suckled the run off of her dick. Swallowing every morsel and drop of cum she fed you like a good girl.

Angie reached back and turned the water back on, unhooking the hand sprayer she went to work recleaning herself and you. Your drained and weak body held with love in her arms. After being recleaned in and out she helped you out of the shower and into a bathrobe. She sat you in front of the mirror and blow dried your hair, combing it and petting you lovingly. Soon you were in your new bed, she finished tucking you in and turned to leave.

“Thank you for my new home Mama.”

She came back and sat next to you again running her fingers through your hair. She leaned in for a quick peck on the cheek.

“You’re very welcome Darla, welcome home.”

With that she turned out the light and left shutting the door. Alone with your thoughts finally, you expected fear to set in, but instead you felt warm inside and a bit bloated. You let out a small burp that tasted of her, Angie, your mother with the green eyes. She was just down the hall and a baby sized wad of her was in your guts. Tomorrow… was a new day.