Nope!

Once the "cum" had cooled down to an edible temperature, Annabell took the bucket-sized pot and carried it to her mother's room.

"Ready."

"Ahhh", her mother answered, opening her mouth like an infant waiting to be fed.

"Oh come on, at least do that yourself!"

"Ahhh"

"Aren't you supposed to be the adult here."

"Ahhh", she repeated sullenly.

"Ugh, fine", she gave in, knowing there was no helping it. Her mother had to eat something. She searched through the countless sex toys laying on the ground looking for the dispenser dildo, only to find the wrong one. It was the first one her mother had used to "eat". It was a simple model, with a pipe through it and a small handpump. Unfortunately, her mother refused to use that one since she got the new one.

"At least tell me were that stupid thing is!"

"Err...around here somewhere, I think."

"Oh wow, that helps!"

Finally, she found it. compared to the other one, two things were different. First, it was bigger (obviously). Second, it had an electrical pump. However, not one where you just had to push a button, no, that would've been easy. Instead, it had to be stimulated like an actual penis.

Annabell put the thin hose into the pot, pushed the "on" button, and held the tip on her mother's lips.

"mh!"

Her mouth was shut tight.

"What now??"

"mh!"

"Oh no, forget it. I'm not doing that!"

"mh!"

"I said I'm not doing it! Eat like this or don't eat!"

"mh!"

"...FINE!"

There was no point. She knew that if she kept this up, it would only result in her mother actually not eating. The dildo had another annoying function: it was a strap-on. Sighting, Annabell pulled her pants down and put it on, only to be greeted by vibrating rubber touching her privates. It was the last function of that thing: the inside vibrated, and it got stronger the more the shaft got stimulated. It was as close to having actual sex as you could get.

Finally, her mother eagerly opened her mouth, caressing the head with her tongue to lube it up. Immediately, Annabell felt the vibration becoming stronger and couldn't stop herself from letting out a soft moan. She couldn't afford to wait for too long, so after a few seconds, she rammed "her" fuckstick down her mother's throat.

"Hrrgh!"

"Don't cry now, you wanted this!", she said as pulled back and pushed it back in, further this time. She picked up the pace, rocking her hips and gradually pushing deeper. With each time, she could see her mother's throat bulge, until the artificial balls touched her eyes. At this point, the vibration had become pretty strong and Annabell felt the strength in her legs slowly fading. Her strap-on, however, showed no signs of coming.

"Oh come on, how loose are you?"

Determined, she put her hand around her mother's throat and clamped down.

"Unnggh!"

"Will you just make me cum already! Err, I mean... ah, fuck it, you aren't listening anyway."

With another burst increase of the vibration, the pump finally started to work. At the same time, Annabell couldn't hold back her own orgasm any longer, and as her legs gave in, she bent over and held onto her mother's breast so she wouldn't loose balance.

Wave after wave of pseudo-cum got shot directly into her mother's stomach, but Annabell didn't stop the machine until her stomach had a visible bulge. Fortunately, her mother had long but lost her gag reflex, so all of it stayed in. It was about three meals worth, to she didn't have to do it again this evening.

After her mother had "eaten", Annabell made herself a sandwich and turned on the TV. Immediately, she froze. She had turned on a talk show, and the guest was a futa, with a green-scaled snake as a tail. Annabell knew her appearance and face. Both had been on her mind for over ten years. It was the Futa that had turned her mother into the mess she was now.

"One last question. After your record-breaking number of impregnations, is it true that the government has allowed you to perform a second summon?"

"It is, yes."

"Wow, then I am sure we can expect more amazing feats from you in the future. Will you join the ranks of the futanari with a named demon?"

"Nah, I don't have a **** wish. There are many things that could go wrong and endanger people that have nothing to do with that. Besides, if I were to actually summon a named demon, it would consume the one I already have. It seems a bit ungrateful to simply discard the demon I have to thank for the position I'm in right now. In all honesty, I'm not even sure if I'll perform the second summon at all. It's still a risk, and I'm not that hungry for power. I'm merely a public servant, helping to ensure the survival of humanity."

"How humble. Well then, thank you that you could be here today."

"No problem. But if I'm here already, why waste this chance? You don't have a child yet, am I right, Olivia?"

"Err, well no, err..."

"Then why not show the audience for what I'll get awarded?"

"Oh, um, well, I, I don't think we have enough time left!"

"I'm sure the news can wait. Hey, you, make sure you get a good angle!"

Furious, Annabell turned off the TV. It took all her self-restraint to just push the button on the remote instead of throwing it into the monitor. Why was the monster that had ruined her family regarded as a national hero? Public servant, what a joke! She was just so sex-crazy that she couldn't end her **** spree. It was the same with her as with every other futa.

She felt something mushy in her hand and realized her sandwich now looked like it had been under a hydraulic press. Welp, still edible.

"Just you wait! I will summon the most powerful demon this nation has ever seen, and I will not stop until I have turned every single futa in Germany into my bitch!"