Tentacles

When a sudden orgasm washes over you, you can feel pressure on parts of your back. A pinch in about a dozen spots near your spine preceds a bloodcurdling scream from your mother. The return of your focus shows you translucent tentacles hovering around your head, each matching your skin tone and every movement clearly recognized in your brain.

"N-N-Naomi...!" Your mother stammers, fighting down panic. She looks at you for a moment and tries desperately to believe she isn't seeing what she's seeing. "No...no no no..."

Your earlier assessment of her comes back with a vengeance, and you find you want her worse than you've wanted anything else before. Your new tentacles strike in response, your mother not even getting the chance to try and run before you ensnare her. Her scream is cut off with a tentacle down her throat, and immediately you're consumed by the wonderful feeling. You barely notice as she tries to bite, the tentacles too tough for her to even scratch, and instead relish the tight, hot embrace of her throat. Her tongue dances around in an attempt to push you out, but only succeeds in making you more excited. Her **** grips your tentacle with every spasm, and sends jolts of pleasure though to your pussy.

Moments ago you would have been horrified at what you are doing, but right now it's all you can think about. Your other tentacles not used to bind her wind into her clothes, ripping her top to shreds and exposing her silken bra. You remove her skirt in similar fashion, the matching black panties fueling your lust. Several tentacles slide in and around her bra, squeezing and rubbing her huge breasts and eventually teasing her nipples. The slowly increasing aphrodisiac slime they produce **** her nipples to stand up and her skin to flush, her heaving tits growing firmer with every knead.

Her continued protesting through the tentacle is really getting you turned on, and you feel something pushing out of your pussy. A cry of pleasure escapes your lips as a translucent tentacle easily as thick as your fist bursts out, and winds its way out into the space between the two of you.

You let her see, grinning as you reel her in slowly. The tentacle feels like it's fucking you in reverse, and you can feel it from both sides. When it grips onto and then rips off your mother's panties, you hear yourself speak, but aren't sure that you're the one doing the talking.

"Don't worry, Mom. Once you get used to the size, it feels REALLY good. I should warn you that you'll probably get addicted to having all that cum in you making you pregnant." You lick your lips and plunge the tentacle into her pussy. Her scream renews, but only comes out as a pained whine, as you brutally thrust in. You moan loudly, realizing she is incredibly tight. "Oh, poor Mom. How long has it been for you? It's like I'm fucking a virgin. Don't worry. I'll always be here for you if you need some."

Two of your tentacles teasing her breasts twist around and attach to her nipples, sucking hard and bringing out a response you didn't expect yet at all. Her eyes bug out and her pussy spasms, her entire body shaking violently in orgasm. Halfway through it, you pull her ass cheeks apart and thrust in to an even tighter hole, and you know instantly you've taken her anal virginity. The sudden pain mixes with the pleasure and the aphrodisiacs sent her into a second orgasm before the first even ended.

Some tiny part of your brain notices your ankle has ceased to hurt as you step forward, but it is easily overwhelmed by everything else. Your tentacle in her pussy has crammed itself all the way to her cervix, and the one in her bowels is winding its way through her backwards, the bulge from each visible on her stomach. You press your own bloated tummy into hers, feeling it happen from the outside as well as you also reach up to play with your own tits.

"Yes! Oh, Mom, you feel so good! I'm gonna cum in you so hard!" The haze that had been building in her eyes clears for a moment, and she shakes her head back and forth, silently begging you not to, but she doesn't notice that she's begun thrusting her hips back at you weakly. You feel a warm gush of liquid from her tits, and it takes a moment to identify it as the most delicious milk you have ever tasted. Delighted that you've caused her to lactate, you drink heartily through your tentacles, savoring the strange feeling even as your orgasm builds.

A final push forces the tip of your tentacle past the rapidly softening flesh of your mother's cervix, granting you direct access to her ripe and unprotected womb. The tentacles outside begin jetting huge gobs of sperm on to the both of you, and more is pumped into your mother's ass, pussy, and stomach. Some of it backs up out of her pussy, but most of it seems trapped by her cervical ring and forces her womb to expand. You watch in amazement as her belly grows before your eyes, her pained, gurgled gunts not reaching your ears. Sperm gushes from her tiny mouth as her stomach fills, the cum from the tentacle in her ass rushing up to join that going down her throat before becoming a fountain that hozed you down in a sticky white sheet.

The orgasm subsides soon after her belly grows to nearly as big as yours, but you keep your tentacle inside her to hold as much of it in as you can. The ones in her ass and pussy pull out, rivers of white coming from her as she gasps for breath. She had cum with you, and her body still spasms with aftershocks as you rub her sperm soaked belly. With every jerk, you can hear all that semen slosh around inside her, and you know she was good and knocked up now.