The daughter's turn

Setting the now **** mother down, though not releasing your grip or pulling the tentacles from her mouth, ass, or tits, you turn towards the younger female. Every beat of her heart pumps more of your aphrodisiac through her body, what little remains of her resistance unable to **** her body to stop reacting. You briefly consider taking her virginity and sating the craving her body displays, but instead chose to make her wait a bit longer.

Your tentacles position her chest at cock height, the tentacle from her right breast pulling free to give your main cock access. Through her desire, you can see her trying to struggle away, fearful of what she knows you're going to do. Grabbing your cock with one hand and her free breast with the other, you guide the tip into the distended nipple. A gasp escapes around the tentacle in her mouth, and you fuck into her about a fourth of the way before you can fit no more.

You stay put for a few moments, relishing the feel of her soft flesh trying desperately to regain it's former tiny size. Slowly you begin fucking, your slime lubricating the **** penetration at first but slowly replaced by the milk you'd induced. A sucking squishing noise comes from your mating, your cock pulling back to just the tip and then thrusting back in to about a quarter of the way again.

The young woman's eyes focus and unfocus through her chemically induced orgasm, your activities something she would never experience with other humans. You release her arms just enough, her soft hands wrapping themselves partway around the exposed part of your enormous phallus and pumping back and forth furiously. She pays attention to your reactions as best she can, learning quickly what pleases you. As a reward, you return to rubbing her pussy, getting a reaction almost immediately as she nearly passes out from the convulsions.

You retract the tentacles that had been probing into her nose, knowing she was at critical mass and might very well break down if you kept adding more to her already oversensitive body. You feel the familiar tingle as you do, the ministrations of her hands bringing you to orgasm once more. Your cock bulges, sending the first egg toward her. She stares transfixed by the sight, the egg caught momentarily at the entrance to her nipple before forcing it yet larger and pushing deep into her breast.

The first egg alone caused a significant increase in her bust. After the third one, the right breast was twice the size of the left. By 7, her tit was easily triple its partner in size. Not wanting to harm her, you stopped at this and pulled free, the opening quickly filled by a new tentacle that almost immediately began jetting sperm directly onto the eggs and fertilizing them.

"Well done, my dear. You'll hold quite a lot of my eggs. Now we'd best move on to the other one so it doesn't feel lonely, right?" You sneer as she willingly turns, waiting patiently for the tentacle fucking her left to pull out before stuffing your cock in right behind it. The slightly lumpy skin on her right breast smooths out as you do, the volume of sperm pumping into her getting her at least another cup size larger before it stops. The tentacle, still fucking in and out to increase stimulation, would remain there to plug the hole for some time.

Now, you had already denied part of your past orgasm. Had she the capacity, you would have given her a full clutch of eggs to carry in her breasts, but she seemed too small for now. As it was, you were on edge and would not last long now that she was fully cooperating and enthusiastically milking you for your eggs. Like the other one, you could only put about a fourth of your cock in, the rest stimulated by your willing victim as you fucked her.

You hear the mother begin to regain consciousness, tentacles moving towards her nipples to begin preparing her for a similar fate as she watches. "Good to have you back, 'dear'. I'll be with you in a moment. Gotta make sure to even her out, right?" She lets out a muffled scream as the tendrils begin diving into her nipples, slowly stretching them out even as you began grunting towards release.

You pull the older female around and **** her to watch. She stares in disbelief at the extent to which her daughter's nipple distends around your cock, but gasps and nearly begins to cry as she sees the first egg. That her daughter gleefully aids it along, helping it push past the tightness and into her breast, seems to sap a lot of the fight from her. She just watches as the next six travel down and into her offspring one by one, the left breast swelling to nearly match the right one.

When the tentacle replaces your cock and swiftly pumps the impregnated mammary full of cum, you mull over your options. The two of them have you on edge like nothing you've encountered before. It's not a matter of if you're going to seed them more, but how to go about it.