Yes, barely.

With a mighty pull, her hands sinking into Adam's ass up to their wrists, Monica managed to pull out her twitching cock with a loud 'pop!' and the squelching sounds of Adam's juices. Unable to hold back her load any longer, she fired spurt after spurt all over Adam's lower back and ass. The feeling of Monica's scalding hot seed spattering over his quaking butt made Adam moan - and part of him wondered how it would have felt to have her cum inside.

His mother grabbed her spurting dick and coaxed the last globs of cum out, groaning and squealing at the sensations. Adam turned around and leaned on the sink, the top of his ass bulging over the cold porcelain. His pear shaped breasts were gigantic, bigger than his head; they drooped down from his chest, covering almost his whole ribcage, their peaks adorned with huge areolas and thumb-sized nipples. They softly rose and fell with his breath. His thighs were equally enormous and threatened to rip apart his pajama pants, making Adam shift uncomfortably. He looked down at his voluptuous body and his lower lip quivered, giving him a pouty look. Tears started welling up in his eyes. He had never wanted this. His plan was to entrance sex bombs with his enlarged cock, not become one himself!

Monica bit her lower lip - the look on her poor baby's face was just too sexy. Glad that her cock was to spent to get hard again, she stepped closer and pulled him in a tight embrace.

"Shhh, sweetie, it'll be alright, mommy's there. Shhh," she cooed, softly rocking him. Adam hugged her back and rested his head on her shoulder, taking slow, shuddering breaths. The warm body of his mother felt reassuring, as if nothing could not harm him, letting him know everything would be well. They remained like this for a few minutes until Adam had calmed down. As he squirmed a little, Monica stepped back from their embrace and looked at him lovingly. Whenever her sweetie was distraught, she'd be there and make it all better. And if it required her to use her dick, even better!

"Thanks, mom, I... I'll manage, I think. For now. Is it okay if I shower before you?"

"Sure, sweetie. Let me know once you're done, alright?"

"Yeah, 'course. Uuh... could you maybe put a bathrobe in front of the door? I'll definitely not fit in any of my clothes..."

"Absolutely no problem, sweetie. I'll be off, you get cleaned up."

After his mother was gone, Adam **** his ripped pajama pants down his expansive thighs, grunting and groaning all the while. His tits kept swaying and unbalanced him more than once with the way they swayed around. Adam was just glad his top had been bunched up over his boobs or he might have been cut out of it. As it was, he could just slide it off as usual.

Once he was fully naked, he took one last look in the mirror before stepping in the shower and sighed deeply. This sucked. He'd have given his left nut - or even both - to bone a bombshell like the one he saw in the mirror. Well, he'd paid the price, both nuts were gone, but in a true Monkey's Paw deal he'd gotten the hot body for himself!