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You look into the black void of your own mother giving herself a mini-goatse for you, trying to decide if it would even be hot on a different girl and you were still horny. You stand over the open hole and spit, watching it disappear inside and half expect to get an echo back like you threw a coin into a well. She expects you to fuck this loose hole?

"Hey! Don't spit it on me! Spit on yourself if you need lube." Your mother says, craning her head to look back at you while still holding herself open. You spit in it again.

"Come on, ma. How do you expect me to donate if I can't even treat you like the other girls!" You snap back, looking around the hospital room for things to jam inside. It's not like her loose asshole got that way on its own. You know the way she lets other men treat her on a daily basis to keep from winding up in a coma herself. Especially after your sister went out. "Lemme help you with that."

You pick up a speculum and begin pushing it between her fingers. She jumps slightly at the sudden cold metal but makes no effort to stop you. Luckily, the modern world has seen necessity to leave sex toys and other implements beside the coma patients waiting for enough donations to wake up. Anything to encourage more donations and help with the affliction.

"But... but I'm your mother!" She says to you, nearly tearing up as you begin forcing the speculum wider and clicking it into place. You were about the only man in her life that hasn't been regularly brutalizing her body in the interest of "medicine", and she was hoping to keep it that way.

She resigns herself to her fate, this is just how life is now. Her arms fall weakly beside her, no longer needed to hold herself open and sighs dejectedly. "Fine, if I was one of your dumb sluts, what would you want me to be doing?"

"You can stop complaining, for one," You say, finishing with the speculum and looking around for the next ****. "Why don't you play with yourself of something, that's what all the piss who... ooother girls do."

Her face tightens as you stumble over your words, but reaches between her legs and puts on a joyless show of rubbing her pussy. Barely even pretending to moan since she felt so awkward doing it for you. You find two surgical clamps and begin pulling the pasties off her tits to apply them. She can't stop thinking about how much fun she could be having on piss, since you mentioned it.

"I... I can't drink... that stuff... uh... anymore." She says, as if you asked. Already trying to convince herself to not do it as the familiar demon rises up inside her. "If I do it once I get hooked and it takes me weeks of pain to get off the stuff!"

"Ugh, but Susie is in a coma... and I can barely do math anymore...." She continues convincing herself, getting more into her own masturbation while thinking about it, as you apply the first clamp to her stiff brown nipple. "I do need more donations... so many... many more donations...."

She stops her masturbation and looks at you fiercely, while you try to get around her arm to put the other clamp on.

"Fine, Ben. Piss on me if that's dumb shit you're into. I'll be your stupid whore. But this is for Susie!"

Your penis finally twitches at the thought. Looks like this might work after all.