T-4

On the next day, after a nutritious breakfast for Lisa and a fulfilling one for you, Lisa declares that it's again time to go shopping. Her appetite is unchanged, going through two times her usual consumption of food, her balls draining the equivalent of your daily caloric intake out of her body. It's been a while since you last went shopping with her, so you're looking forward to spending some time together.

You check the fridge, pantry, and freezer to see what you have in stock and which items are running low - which is almost everything, as it turns out. She compiles it into a shopping list and grabs some bags to carry your purchases in.

And then, reluctantly, the two of you enter your bedroom, open the closet door, and start dressing yourselves. After running around the house naked for days straight, clothing feels itchy, uncomfortable, and constricting. The fabric of your shirt chafes against your skin and your underwear and socks feel too tight. But most of all, your ass bulges out the pants you wear, creating an incredibly noticeable shape.

"This sucks! I forgot how terrible clothing is," You complain, scratching at your arm.

"Ask me about it."

Lisa is stuffing herself into her own clothing, grumbling quietly. Her panties are close to just tearing, her huge cock and balls filling them to their limits. Her breasts strain against her bra, the straps cutting into her shoulders in a way that doesn't look comfortable. She does find a nice summer dress that fits well enough, though.

"Okay, let's go," She finally declares, picking up the shopping list and the car keys. "First stop is the clothing store."

The drive over is uneventful, and you both arrive quickly. The mall is a hubbub of activity, with countless people around. A lot of them glance at Lisa as she passes them by, but she pays them no mind. But more than a few women's eyes linger on you, taking in your bottom-heavy figure. You feel embarrassed by the stares, but at the same time, can't help but feel flattered.

"Mom, they're all staring at me!" You whisper to Lisa as you walk towards the clothing store.

"Well, that's because you're sexy as sin, sweetie," she replies matter-of-factly. "And that's without you even trying."

"What?! No, I'm not!"

"Oh yes, you are. I saw the way that woman stared at you just now. She was positively gawking at your ass."

You glance over your shoulder, noticing the woman that Lisa is talking about. She's looking at you with a predatory gaze, and her mouth is slightly open, tongue playing with her lips. You blush, turn away, and rush after Lisa into the clothing store.

The shop is large and packed with clothes from casual wear to formal attire. Lisa and you split up, each going through the racks to look for clothes that might fit. She's right - there are a lot of women looking at you, some smiling at you. You feel yourself blush under their attention, your face heating up. You chose a couple of pants you think will look good, making sure they are wide enough to accommodate your bulging ass. Next are some boxer shorts one size larger than usual, and finally a few extra-wide shirts, that even though they can't hide a belly sloshing and bouncing with every step, should be able to conceal it somewhat.

"Doug? Can you come here for a second?" You hear Lisa call out from a ways away.

You make your way through the racks of clothes and approach her. She's holding two different pairs of panties in her hands, looking at them with an expression of uncertainty.

"Which ones should I get?" She asks, turning to you.

"Panties? Why not just get boxer shorts at this point? It would be more comfortable."

"No, those are for men. Women wear panties. At least I do."

Holding them up, she compares the two. One is red, while the other is black, but they seem somewhat unremarkable to you.

"They're both fine, I guess. I'd have to see you wear to know for sure."

"Fair enough, let's go."

She grabs your hand and leads you to the changing rooms, where she pushes you inside, follows you in, and locks the door behind her with a click. Not giving you a moment to say anything, she grabs the zipper of her dress and pulls it down, exposing her underwear. She then reaches up and unties her bra, freeing her huge tits. You gulp, watching them strain against the bra, so eager to be set free. She smiles mischievously at you, the thrill of the situation evident on her face.

She places the dress on a hanger and then hooks her thumbs into the waistband of her panties. She slowly eases them down her thighs, revealing her cock and balls. Immediately, your eyes fixate on it, and you start to salivate. She kicks the garment away, leaving her completely nude. She steps forward, her thick cock and heavy balls swaying with every move. She grabs the panties she showed you earlier, and motions for you to hold them. You take them in your hand, and she lifts her foot.

"Want to do the honors?" She asks you, smirking.

You swallow, but nod. You kneel down before her, taking her ankle in your hands, and carefully guide it into the hole in the underwear. She places it down again, and you grab the other one. She lifts it, and you pull the underwear up, sliding it over her feet until it reaches her ankles. You ease it up slowly, sliding the underwear up her lower legs, up her calves, up her thighs, the whisper of the fabric against her skin sending shivers through your body.

Her low-hanging balls are exposed, dangling heavily beneath her cock, permeating the air with their pheromones. The smell fills your nostrils, fogging your mind, making your ass throb and your cock twitch. You pull the underwear up to her crotch, stuffing her balls in the fabric, hiding them from view. She looks down at you as you work, watching your face. You can feel her cock brush against your cheek as you push the underwear over her round ass, covering her backside. The panties now sit in place, covering her butt and holding her massive balls.

Her cock, however, still dangles past the waistband. You lean back and glance up at her. Her hands are on her hips, her huge breasts rising and falling rapidly with her breath, her nipples hard and pointing forward proudly. She smirks at you, biting her lower lip.

"What are you waiting for?" She chuckles. "Tuck it in."

"Y-Yes, mom," you murmur, blushing.

You take a deep breath, taking in her scent, and ease yourself closer to her cock. You reach out with one hand and grasp it tenderly, and you feel the heat emanating from it. Its considerable weight and unwieldiness take some effort to handle one-handed, even though she's completely soft right now.

With your other hand, you pull on the hem of the panties, trying to tuck her cock into the opening. You prod and push, but can't get it inside. It's simply too big. You try again, tugging and pulling, attempting to fold it in. And then again. But every attempt fails, and every grasp, every squeeze, every move you make causes her cock to move and bob, shifting the weight of her massive balls. And every time, she gasps and shudders, her cock getting slightly bigger.

"Mom, you're getting hard again!" You exclaim, glancing up at her.

"Oh, my! That won't do. I'm sure you can think of a way to get rid of that," she replies with a feigned concern in her voice.

She spreads her legs a little more, giving you a better angle of her cock. You swallow, looking up at her, feeling her cock brush against your cheek again. Saliva pools in your mouth and you unconsciously lick your lips. You slowly lean in, pressing your mouth against the side of her shaft, tasting her, smooching it. You worship the side of her shaft all the way to the base, covering it in kisses, and then do the same going up. There, you wrap your lips around her head, sucking it softly, swirling your tongue around her sensitive tip. She bites her lower lip, groaning quietly. Her cock throbs in your hand, matching her increasingly fast heartbeat, getting harder and harder as you suck on her.

You draw your mouth away, looking up at her. She's gazing down at you with a hungry expression, her face flushed. Her hand is resting on your head, her fingers twitching. You open your mouth wide and engulf her cock, pushing past your lips. You take her in your mouth until the head is pressed against your throat. She's panting now, breathing heavily. Reaching back, you place your hands over hers, mimicking a grabbing motion, encouraging her to grasp your hair and help you out. She catches on immediately, her fingers curling firmly, holding your hair in two fists.

In synch, the two of you move your head back and forth, sliding your lips along her shaft. Her immense rod bulges your cheeks, pressing against them tightly. You reach your tongue out, licking at the underside of her veiny cock, and you can feel the pulse of her heartbeat on your tongue. You keep sucking, taking her deeper and deeper with every motion. You press your nose against her pelvis, and she grunts, holding you in place. Her cock spears deep into your throat, filling it all the way down your esophagus, and you instinctively swallow around it in an attempt to pleasure her as much as possible. She keeps you there for a few moments before pulling out. She strokes your hair with one hand, the other still gripping you.

"Good boy," she purrs.

She pulls you back a bit, then pushes you forward, forcing her shaft back into your throat. You hold yourself still, letting her use your throat for her own pleasure. Her grip tightens, and she starts to move faster, thrusting her cock into your mouth, fucking your face. You can barely breathe, but that just makes it all the better. It drives you wild, making your penis throb and twitch. Her cock slams into the back of your throat, forcing itself inside, gagging you with her thick dick. Her moans and growls fill your ears, her hot breath washing over you. Her balls swing below, brushing against your chin with every thrust. You reach up, the cum-filled orbs way too big to hold even with two hands, and start squeezing them tenderly.

"Oh! Yes! That's it, baby! Squeeze them!" She gasps.

Dutifully, you obey, fondling her huge nuts through the fabric of her panties, kneading and playing with them. The more you do it, the more excited she becomes, pushing deeper and deeper into your mouth, pushing your face against her crotch. She grasps your hair tighter, using it to give herself more leverage. You groan around her cock, the sound muffled by the meat stuffed down your throat. She keeps going for what feels like forever, fucking your face and squeezing your head against her body, her cock throbbing and pulsing.

Finally, after a particularly deep thrust that pushes her balls up against your face, she pushes your head away. You gasp for air, spittle dripping from your chin, strands of her precum connecting your lips with her cock. She's breathing heavily, her cheeks red. Her chest is heaving, breasts bouncing with every movement she makes. She strokes your hair, smiling down at you.

"Get up, sweetie. Let's finish this properly!"

You stand up, and she kisses you on the lips. Her tongue dives into your mouth, wrestling with yours, exploring it. Her steel-hard cock pushes against your belly, rubbing against your skin. Her hands travel down your body, sliding around your back until she reaches your ass. She kneads the flesh with her fingers, feeling the fat jiggle in her palms. Then, hooking her fingers into your pants along with your underwear, she yanks them down. You hastily step out of them, and she immediately grabs your right leg, pulling it up with her. You get the message, placing the leg over her shoulder, giving her easier access to your hungry hole. She bends her huge cock downwards, between your legs. The head bumps against your hole, and you tense up, sucking in a sharp breath.

She looks up at you, grinning. "You ready?"

"Hnngh! Just stick it in, please!"

She pushes forward, pressing her thick cock against your tight sphincter. The head slowly forces your anus open, giving you the exquisite feeling of being stretched. It pops past into your welcoming anus, the feeling of the initial penetration as satisfying as ever. She slowly eases more of her length inside you, inch after inch disappearing within your asshole. You whimper, biting your lip as she stuffs you full.

And then, she starts to move. She pulls her cock back, the shaft dragging against your inner walls, and then slams it forward, driving it deep into you. She repeats the motion, over and over, her massive balls slapping against your cheeks with every thrust. She keeps fucking you roughly, pounding into you with her giant rod, burying her length inside you with every movement. She presses your leg between her huge tits, holding you close, fucking your round ass with wild abandon.

"Oh fuck! Mom!" You groan.

Your penis is throbbing, precum dribbling from its tip. Her cock bulges your stomach, stretching it, filling you to capacity. She keeps fucking you, hard as ever, and you can't hold back. Your penis erupts, cum shooting from it, splattering against your belly, coating your skin. Your muscles clench around her steel-hard cock, squeezing it tightly, trying to milk it.

She grins down at you, and leans forward, kissing you on the lips. She keeps fucking you, using you like a fleshlight, slamming her hips against yours, driving herself into your ass. You cling to her, fingers digging into her skin, your tongue hanging out of your mouth, your eyes rolled up in your head. She fucks you through your orgasm, not slowing down for even a second.

Your prostate is overwhelmed, and your penis spasms in time with her thrusts, each one sending a surge of pleasure through your body. It continues to ooze, cum running down your shaft, dripping off the cage. She now grabs your leg with both hands, using it to drive herself deeper into your ass.

"That's it, baby," she purrs. "Keep squeezing my cock with your perfect tight ass."

"Guhhh! So good!" You whimper.

Her eyes are fixed on your belly, watching as her cock bulges it. It pushes out the skin from the inside, leaving an impression of her cock beneath the surface. Her lips part, revealing her teeth, her mouth hanging ajar, panting heavily. The sounds of skin slapping together fill the air, mixed with her growls and groans, as well as your moans. The smell in the room is incredible, pheromones thick in the air, fogging your mind with lust. She keeps going, her movements growing faster and faster, her muscles tensing. You can feel the heat of her cock in your bowels, hotter than your body, and the warmth spreads through your ass and your spine, directly into your brain.

"M-Mom..." You groan.

She looks at you intently. "Almost..."

She takes your leg off her shoulder, places it around her hips, and then pushes you against the wall. You immediately hook it around her waist, holding her close, feeling her hot skin against yours. She keeps fucking you, your bodies rubbing against each other's thrust. Her balls are slapping against you again, making a loud sound that echoes throughout the room. She's breathing through hissed teeth, moaning your name, her fingers digging into your supple ass cheeks.

You reach with both hands behind her neck, interlocking your fingers, holding on to her as she fucks you. Then, you lift your other leg from the floor, swiftly locking it around her hips too. She reacts immediately, pressing you against the wall with her entire body, pinning you there even more firmly. You cling to her, whimpering as you feel her cock sliding in and out of your ass, pounding your prostate with every thrust.

Her hands dig into your ass, squeezing it tightly, holding you up as she pounds into you. You're pressed down on her cock by gravity, pushing it deeper into you with every motion, keeping you impaled and upright. You keep your legs locked around her hips, your arms around her neck, clinging to your mother like a monkey as she uses you for her own pleasure.

"Fuck! Oh fuck! Mom!" You cry out.

You're helpless to do anything but take her rod, letting her pound your ass. The only thing you can do is to take her massive dick, to let her use you like a fuck toy. Her cock bulges your stomach, and it's so hard, you can feel the blood pulsing through it. You can barely even breathe, your head spinning with pleasure. She keeps slamming into your ass, filling you with her meat, stuffing your guts full.

"So good! So fucking good!" She growls.

Her pace quickens, her movements becoming jerky and erratic. Her muscles tense up, her nails digging into your skin, her teeth clenched together. You lean forward and kiss her, and she kisses you back, biting your lips, her tongue licking yours. Her hips move faster, her cock pushing harder. After a minute, she breaks the kiss, staring into your eyes with burning eyes.

"I'm gonna cum," she groans. "Your ass feels so good, baby."

"M-Me too! I'm gonna... Ahhh!"

Your penis erupts, spraying your cum against her belly and between your bodies. Your muscles clench around her massive cock, squeezing her tight. She grunts, presses you against the wall, and thrusts deep inside you one last time, burying herself completely in you. With a groan, she explodes, and you can feel her cock throbbing with every spurt of hot seed. Her balls tighten against her body, and she lets out a deep groan, her cock pulsing again and again, filling your insides with her thick cum. Your penis continues to jerk and twitch in its cage, coating her stomach with your seed, squirting ropes of white against her skin. Your limbs are trembling, and your vision is blurry. Your face is red, and you feel as if you could fall **** at any moment. But, somehow, you manage to keep yourself awake and alert, clinging to your mother for dear life.

As she stops shooting, she keeps you up against the wall, pressing you to it. Her cock is still buried in your ass, and her chest is heaving as she pants for breath. You're both covered in sweat, and your skin is damp with it. After a few moments, her cock slowly softens and shrinks, pulling out of your ass with a wet slurp.

She untangles your wobbly legs from her hips, and you don't quite manage to keep standing. She helps you down, and you sit on the floor, your back against the wall, gazing up at her. She smiles down at you, and then bends down, kissing you. She sits beside you and cradles you in her arms, holding you close, and rubbing your back with her fingers.

"That was amazing," she purrs, leaning her head against yours. "So good."

"Yeah..." You murmur. "I need a minute..."

"Of course. So, I think the panties didn't fit. Want to try the other pair? They might fit better."

You look down at your cum-filled body and grimace. "I'm not sure that's a good idea."

She laughs. "I'm just kidding. The other pair is too small, as well. I bought fitting ones half an hour ago, while you weren't looking. Come on."

She stands up and offers you her hand, which you take, letting her pull you to your feet. You clean yourselves up best you can, and rush out of the store under the looks of the other customers, who look all too knowingly at you. You feel your face flush hot again as you leave the store, but Lisa just smiles and takes your hand.

"Come on, sweetie," she tells you. "Let's head to the grocery store, we still have to get that over with."

You sigh, still somewhat dazzled as she leads you to the car.

You're a bit out of it during the drive, lost in thoughts of what happened before. The events in the changing rooms are replaying in your mind, making you shiver. This side of Lisa is new to you, and you wonder if she always had these kinds of urges and simply hid them away behind the facade of a nice and caring mother. She's taking more risks than ever, risking getting caught, yet she seems totally unfazed by it all. And you can't deny that this side of her is incredibly exciting, not knowing how far she will push things and how much more of her hidden desires she will reveal to you.

Shopping the groceries together goes rather smoothly. She acts like a normal mother would, walking through the aisles with you, joking and laughing. No one suspects anything, and no one else seems to know what you did only 30 minutes ago in the dressing room. It feels so surreal.

The people do notice how much food Lisa is just throwing into the shopping cart, however. She grabs, perhaps subconsciously, high-calorie foods and tons of them, seemingly enough for weeks. Bacon strips, chocolate bars, potato chips, candy, meat in all varieties, even beer and wine. You have to get a second cart halfway through, and Lisa just keeps buying more. By the end, there are stacks of food in each of the two carts.

You wince at the price at the checkout, knowing that she's technically out of income now. But she doesn't seem to care, just placing her card onto the machine and swiping it without hesitation. When you get back to the car, you load everything into the trunk, because Lisa claims that her arms are still a bit shaky from carrying you. You place the last of the groceries next to the others, and you close the trunk with a click. Lisa is already in the driver's seat, waiting for you. You step around to the other side of the car, open the door, and sit down on the passenger seat. As you slam the door shut, she starts the car, and then pulls out of the parking lot.

The rest of the day goes uneventfully. You both keep to yourselves, spending your time separately. The editing of the porn movie comes along somewhat. In the evening, Lisa makes herself a large meal and devours it, eating two times what a normal person would consume. After, you both watch a scary movie in the evening. It's one of those stupid slasher films with all the blood and gore, the kind you can't stop watching until it ends, even though it's just ridiculous. It is, however, quite entertaining. And terrifying.

Later, you snuggle up against Lisa. Her body is warm, and her arms wrap around you, holding you tight. You breathe in her scent, listening to her heartbeat. She smells of her usual perfume, but also a hint of sex. She kisses the top of your head, and then nuzzles her face against it, humming softly. Your eyes begin to droop, and you fall asleep, comfortable and safe in her embrace.