The next week in space cumming to grips...

Adam and his mother Linda spent the next week coming to terms with their new bodies and each others as their two ships drifted gently in space. Neither of them was worried about the drift as they were light years from anything and they were more interested in examining what effect the gorgon DNA was having on them.

The change in their eye color to a granite grey wasn’t the only pigment change their bodies went through; their skin too had taken on a mild grey hue. Linda had been concerned about it but Adam pointed out that they weren’t solid grey like the gorgon but just had a hint of it under their usually tanned complexions that could be concealed by a light cosmetic spray, he had emphasized his point by pushing her up against the mirror and fucking her brainless right then and there. She hadn’t brought the subject up in conversation again…

Adam felt that the changes in their bodies would attract far more attention on any populated planet or starport anyway. Adam had always been muscular but now he felt every muscle in his body thrumming with restrained energy and when looking in the mirror at his naked torso he was sure his shoulders and chest had widened and his muscles enlarged. It wasn’t a grotesque change and Adam quite liked it. Just as he liked his new cock, hanging so long and heavy between his legs, though it did present problems of its own. He had needed to tailor new pants!

His mother had badly needed to get the ships auto-fabricator to produce new clothing for her too. Adam would have gladly let her walk about naked but knew it wouldn’t be practical for many reasons, for one he would never get anything done. Her breasts had swollen out to a massive FFF cup and her hips had spread, not with fat like a woman passing middle-age but with sleek muscle and the sensual promise of fertility. Most of her old cloths either dug into her sexy new hips or couldn’t get down over her stupendous new tits, but Adam sure wasn’t complaining.

They spent the week picking out a new wardrobe for her together from her own ships database. If Adam had his way she would have worn next to nothing in the form of body hugging lycra dresses, shorn off tops that clung to her breasts like glue and mini skirts that exposed most of her ass and certainly NO underwear. However Linda pointed out that they might need to leave the ship at some point and that she would soon be getting large with his child and so entered a practical selection along side his scandalous choices.

But most of all, the week was spent in fucking. Adam couldn’t get enough of Linda, his new strength and libido seemed endless and her hunger for his ravaging cock almost matched it. Adam discovered he could smell her from several rooms away and could find her with his eyes closed. Her scent was always alluring and he could also recognize that it was laced with a scent which told his animal brain that she was his ‘mate’ and ‘carrying his offspring’. Adam didn’t know how he knew this; he just knew it to be true, and it drove him to her and into her at every chance he got.

But he knew his sexy MILF of a mother was right, there was no future for their new species with just the two of them and their one immanent child so he had taken steps, and after a week both his ship the ‘Falcon 4’ and his Mothers ‘The Princess’ rang with alert sirens announcing the approach of a new ship on an intercept course with their own…