You are a grower and a shower.

“Wait a minute, where do you think you’re going?”

Kerry turns back to you with a wobble. A grin spreads across her face. “Haven’t ruined my body enough, mom? Or are you still craving my cock? Or are you just admiring my body? I couldn’t hope to take it in the ass like you...size queen...” Kerry giggles. “Now you have three dicks to stuff you, and soon more. How are you ever going to fit them all?”

“I’m a grower *and* a shower, my dear,” you inform her.

“I just gave you twelve babies, you sure will be growing, mom,” she winks. You put your hands on your protruding belly.

“Twelve? I’m going to be so sexy! Anyone else want to get in on this?”

“Franny can first, I need a minute to recharge,” Kary tells you.

It looks like she knocked up Franny. Franny has a rager as she half drags her wobbling body over to you. Her eyes are alight with lust as she rear ends you with ****. A few quick pounds and she is adding a few quick pounds to your swollen form. Then she falls forward onto you, knocking you onto your swollen breasts and belly. A smiling Kerry walks up to you with her swaying meat.

“Ready for a spit roast, mom?”

You glance and see Kary recovered and sliding in beside Franny’s still-hard cock. A bead forms on your daughter’s dick as your sister’s thrust pushes you forward. With a quick lick, you slurp up the dollop and swallow before you rock back.

“You have twenty eggs fertilized in your ass, mom. You want to be the queen still and dad is going to help you with that. I’m going to fill your stomach from this end while she works.”

Kerry gently grabs your head to steady against your rocking body as you massage her heavy scrotum. With your mouth open wide, she lines up her gaping urethra with your mouth. You stick out your tongue for guidance as she flexes her urethra even wider and then clamps it over your chin and nose. You inhale her scent and then her precum as it flows up your nose and into your mouth. You can’t breathe, but luckily took a big breath of air before this happened. You relax as the odor changes and cum is pumped into your stomach. You keep your windhole closed as you hold your breath, knowing you can go a few minutes without more air. Hopefully, Kerry is done by then. You feel Kary’s hose pumping more into you from the other end.

“Forty so far, mom! Keep it up! You are swelling out so far to the sides and you look amazing! I can’t wait to see you burst out of anything you wear!”

Franny wakes up amid the breeding. The stimulation has her go off again.

“Franny added another...thirty?!? Extra-fertile, that one. Should we stop?”