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Chapter 7 by Bran_Hopewell Bran_Hopewell

What's Honey's idea for food?

Cum

Wrapping a robe around her, her pink clit/cock/tentacle...cliticale...? sticking out lewdly from the silk. Honey giggled and kept stroking her dick while she walked down stairs. She knew she was craving cum; buckets of it. Like when she blew the entire baseball team; she must have drank a quart of it. And now that's what she wanted; a literal bucket of [cum.

As](http://cum.As) she walked won the stairs, her hand gently stroking her new cock, she heard a voice in the kitchen.

"I don't know...what's going on..." her mom said to someone. It sounded like she was sobbing; her breath was ragged but not in a sexy way. "She's got this..." she continued after a minute. Honey didn't hear any other voices so she figured her mom was on the phone. Honey tried to be as careful as she could, heading down the stairs, careful to miss the one that squeaks.

"No, I don't think you should.... Actually yes, please come over, maybe she'll settle down. Fuck, there's so much of my daughter's cum oozing out of me."

Honey stepped barefoot into the kitchen, stealthing behind her mom.

"Just get here," she said she then moaned as her daughter got closer. If she's here, I don't know what I'll..." she started, moaned, and then spun around. Her open hand came to rest on Honey's new extended clit and she moaned.

"Yeah, Dan," Honey said, bending forward to talk into the phone, her lips a fraction of an inch from her mom's. "Honey's hungry..." she purred out and then kissed her mom noisily so her boyfriend could hear.

Does he come over?

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