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Rose —
Rose walked forward, stepping accross the familliar walkway to her family manor. Its been 8 years since Rose left for college, and she was excited to catch up on old times.
Her heels clicked loudly on the stone steps path, the freshly minted psychiatrist walking with a self confident swagger. Feeling a bit haughty with her recent success, she allowed herself a smidge of saunter in her gait, and with a slight pop of her hip, knocked a wizard statue 3 feet away.
Zazzerpan toppled over, collapsing into dirt like the Complacency of the Learned. Rose gave a sheepish frown, looking down at her heavy rump. Ever since she left the nest she has only swelled bigger and bigger waist down, child bearing bloated to family carrying. Every step set her dress to a cascade of jiggles, her heavy beach ball booty the bane of her classmate's attention. Chairs were more a formality, and twerking a veiled threat to those conserned about the blood pressure of their nose.
She hasnt seen her mother in a while, at least waist down, and the thought of her mothers face after seeing how shown up she was now put her smirk back on her face.
Rose walked up to the door, and... to accentuate her point, ignored the door bell, raising her foot and stomping on the doorstep.
A ton of thigh meet crack against the concrete, her heel shattering (one of many such victims) beneath the blow, the sound echoing throughout the house.
Roxanne —
Eagerly preparing for her daughter that would be here any moment, Roxanne did her best to suck in her breath while buttoning up one of her classic dresses, definitely a few sizes up from what she wore last time Rose was in the house and it still fit rather poorly. She grunted as she adjusted her ‘new addition’ between her legs, just a little mad science project gone completely right. It definitely didn’t make fitting into any of her clothes any easier. The pivot from alcohol from food definitely had benefits that outweighed the drawbacks, though she was certainly outweighing a lot of things nowadays.
Hearing the odd pounding noise around her front door, she jumped in surprise, her heavy bust wobbling before she could pull the last few buttons together to give her a little bit of modesty aside from the generous outline of her pillowy curves, the thick slab of fuckmeat she acquired subtly hidden underneath the overhang of her pudgy gut and her plentiful thighs.
She excitedly trotted to the door, her curves bouncing with every ecstatic step before she turned the knob and swung it open to welcome her visiting child, immediately going in for a classic motherly overbearing hug.
“Oh Rose~ I’m so happy to see you…!” Her voice trailed off as she saw it over her daughter’s shoulder.
‘It’ being the absolutely gigantic, couch-filling backside that certainly wasn’t there when her darling little girl left for college. She blinked as her eyes went wide, almost thinking for a moment it was all some bizarre dream.
Her arms drifted to Rose’s shoulders, looking her in the eye with an uneasy smile as she tried not to blush, trying to take in her face rather than the view she just received of the much smuttier end of her body.
“Y-you’ve grown up so much!” She said, trying to hold her warm grin as she silently cursed at herself for the coincidental wording.
Rose —
"Oh..." Rose said looking behind at her heavy rump, the massive rear spilling above, below, and around her dress, turning the ankle length affair into a trampy microskirt. "I hardly noticed." She picked up her purse, having rested the handbag not by the shoulder strap as the designers intended, but against the squishy shelf of her hips. "Besides I would say you have done plenty of growing yourself." Rose eyed her mother, watching the way curves dripped from her mothers body. From her thick squishy thighs to her swollen belly it appeared her darling mother became the human equivalent of a body pillow, built less for office work then to be wrapped around her legs, lulling her dear daughter to a good night sleep.
...Or girlfriend Rose suppose, it would be strange for her to sleep with her own mother, even though her mom would've been terrific at it, that teasing bitch. Even now the one upmanship continues.
"Oh." Rose licked her lips, the black gloss sparkling off her plush mouth pillows, almost as supple as her hips. Why if Rose were to give one of her practiced pouts, her chin would all but vanish beneath their heavy hugeness. "You haven't invited me in yet." She snapped the hand bag open, pulling a black licorice lollipop, the heavy swirling confection the size of her fist. Despite its intimidating length, Rose placed the jaw breaker between her lips, the blackened confection vanishing in a single slurp between her lips.
Roxanne —
Roxanne blinked again, holding back a hushed curse under her breath as she watched the provoking consumption. She gave a brief hiss as she turned slightly, gesturing one of her arms to the doorway.
“Oh, ah… come in! Come in!”
She attempted to lead Rose in by the other arm, hips bumping together as she tried to get into the doorway, nearly blushing as she felt the plentiful give of her daughter’s massive flank against her fluffy chub. She gulped and stuttered as she tried to think.
“Uh… hahah… um.”
She uneasily walked through the doorway first, smiling meekly as she saw how unaccommodating it was to Rose’s girth.
“S-sorry, maybe…”
She tried to help her daughter position herself sideways to fit through the door, feeling one of her hands drift to that massive fat shelf of her ass, gulping as she stayed in that position for just a few seconds too long.
Rose —
Rose raised her eyebrow, noisily slurping at her pop as Roxanne guided her, her hip crushing into her mothers own, her fatty rump bending around her family's petite pillowness, surronding her mother in her daughters Dick swallowing derriere.
And that was before Roxanne turned her, feeling her mothers fingers stroke and squeeze her to... position.
And yet, despite the fat, throat stretching sucker Rose shoved down her throat, it was her mother that was gulping drool.
Rose tried to give a smug laugh, though it only sounded like a glrk around her candy. Slowly she shuffled sideways, allowing her massive dumptruck of a ass to brush against her dear mother, it taking several seconds just for Rose to squeeze a single lap breaking cheek from her mothers hands into the tight unyielding doorway.
Rose hissed as her rump was pressed and squished between the wood, her skirt bending and shaking along with the much abused booty, hanging precariously low off her cheeks, pounds of bare butt were bared. Why Roses whale tail panties all but buried between the great white behemoths that heaved and bobbed as Rose finally popped free, the dear daughter now safely in the confines of her mothers house. Rose gripped the stick of her pop and gave 4 loud heavy swallowing sounds as her throat bulged, a large weight sliding down until vanishing into her gullet. Rose pulled her lollipop stick out of her mouth, the confection now completely barren of all save a string of Rose's sugary drool. Rose gave a satisfied sigh, pulling another, even thicker lollipop from her purse. "Hmm." Rose smiled wistfully, "Mother darling I never took your tastes in design as spartan, but it seems things are a bit more, petite then I remember." She pressed her finger to her lips, her black lips shiny from candy. "You must invest in wider doors."
Roxanne —
Fuck, she’s such a slut. Roxy thought as she absently pawed at her swelling cock through her skirt before realizing what she was doing, nearly breaking a sweat out of possible embarrassment. She smirked at Rose’s passive aggressive statement, drifting into her old ways regardless of how hard she was crushing for her flesh and blood’s extra flesh.
She proceeded to rest a hard on one of Rose’s buttocks, leaning as if she had it on the edge of a table as she gave her daughter a heated glare. “Well hon, maybe I’ll just have to, but I’m just afraid that by the next time you visit you won’t be able to fit through that, either.”
She lead Rose, albeit less physically, toward the kitchen. “Now I can’t let my darling little girl fill up on candy while she’s back under my roof. What’re you hungry for?” As she turned to face Rose again, her mountainous muffintop wobbled and swayed along with the huge bust spilling over it as the thick shaft caught between the doughy center and the mother’s thick flabby thighs began to slip into visibility.
Rose —
"Mmp?" Rose said, raising a eyebrow, turning to her mom and how her body just hanged, heavy and huge. Roses throat bulged, the hard candy far passing mouth filling. Rose withdrew the candy, the thick pillar dripping as she frowned. "Really now, I have not gained that much wait." She lied as easy as breathing, even as he mear inhalation sent her rump into a soft gentle bobbing, as if it was impossible for the bouyant booty to stop bouncing. "Besides, you gained some weight yourself. Rose took the sticky shaft of candy and prodded Roxannes stomach, the pillar pushing into the plush pudge. "But if you must insist, I must admit I want something juicy and thick. I have found things without substance to be... unsatisfying. Perhaps a sausage, or a steak. She licked her lips again, looking at her mother and crossing her legs, unconciously. "Yes, meat would do nicely."
Roxanne —
“Mm. I bet you would like to shove a piece of big, juicy meat down your throat~” she said under her breath, her loins stirring as her breath grew heavy as she turned back toward the kitchen to prevent her lips being read on that lewd statement and to hide her thick cock starting to grow to half mast. She waddled promptly to it, her cellulite filled buns bobbing up and down with each step as she started to make lunch for the two of them, her gluttonous gut already starting to whine and gurgle from not being as full as it should be. Every few minutes Roxy was snacking on something while still cooking, though her body was proof enough that she wasn’t going to spoil her appetite. The real issue was her playful member churning and trying to make itself more apparent as thoughts of her recent incestuous infatuation swam through her head. Trying to do something to distract from her urges, she made small talk with her daughter as she worked.
“So, are you dating nowadays? I’m sure anyone would be lucky to get with a girl as booty- I-I mean beautiful as you!”
Rose —
"Hmm?" Rose raised a eyebrow, having left her lollipop on a plate on the table as she started moving chairs. A soft phap echoing in the room with each step. "No, not anymore. I had some flings at the start but we had... complications." Mainly her sex drive. As cute as Kanaya was, as time went on Rose felt herself needing more and more and her sweet little seamstress just couldn't handle the hour long fisting sessions Rose started needing to calm down, which certainly did not help Rose's own predicament. Even now, merely seperated from her candy for a few minutes her throat felt empty, Rose licking her heavy lips unconciously as she dragged another chair. To say nothing of her daily self care sessions.
It was a good thing Rose was a strong independent woman, or shed feel like some big booty bimbo bitch or something.
Pfap pfap, Rose kept walking, pacing around the room as every chair in the kitchen, even the guest chairs, was moved to one side of the long table, and each step and saunter announced by a audible slap of cheek to cheek. "No my love life is woefully empty. What about you? A boyfriend? Should I be calling someone stepdaddy now?"
She sighed as she sat down, the chairs noisly creeking as her rump stretched accross five seats, Roses slutshakers demanding every inch of space possible to be held up. The fat flesh swalled all signs of the first chair between their canyns, with the other two dedicating their full energy just to keep the massive mounds aloft, replacing the dining chairs with the softest couches in the househould.
Rose leaned back, panting deeply as she lay against her own excessive softness. Walking too long exausted her nowadays. She was just so heavy. She sighed, her fingers stroking her own vastness, cooing softly. "I hope your lunch is ready soon. If I dont swallow something soon I am liable to go insane from hunger." Rose warned, though the blush on her face may have hinted otherwise.
Roxanne —
The fact she was single did give the older Lalonde some sliver of twisted hope that she might have a chance with her, regardless of the subject of her infatuation being her very own daughter. As the question was reflected back toward her she sighed.
“Mm. No, don’t expect any step-parents in your future hon. I don’t think I’ll be attracting any partners with this bod any time soon. I don’t think I know too many people that’re into fat old hags.”
She clumsily adjusted her tight outfit at the mention of her weight, the skirt slipping up just a little bit to just barely expose the outline of some of her curvature, including part of the fat, juicy member hidden in the folds of those leggings on her expansive hips and thighs.
“Just give me one more moment and lunch will be served, I had too much trouble deciding between steak and sausage, so I went ahead and cooked both!”
As she turned to set the table, she blinked as her smile grew tight, a drop of drool nearly emerging from her lips as she saw the demonstration of just how absolutely wide her little girl had become. Setting the table of plentiful helpings of meat and other side dishes to gorge on, she looked around and saw no chair left for herself, gulping as she started to blush.
“W-would you mind if I sit on your lap while we eat, Rosie, dear? I’m sure you’ve got plenty of room there for your dear mother.”
Rose —
"Hmm?" Rose raised a eyebrow, looking at her mother staring at her like the pieces of meat she was plating. "Well... sure." She patted her thigh, the heavy thigh meat quaking under her slaps. In fact, there was hardly a time since she walked in that Rose hadn't been wobbling or bouncing in some manner or another. "Sit wherever you think you can find the space for, I have been told I am quite comfortable. " Her stomach grumbled as the plates were placed. Rose happily spearing a sausage and swallowing it from the long side, the heavy meaty apendage vanishing in her throat as easy as if it was a noodle.
"Pwah." Rose sighed dreamily, melting into her own malleable massiveness as she lay back, her legs spread in relaxation, only the table itself protected Roses modesty, and the several wires snaking from her panties into her super stuffed stockings. "Oh your meat is so good mother, so thick and juicy. I havent had anything decent to swallow in months."
Roxanne —
Roxanne did her best not to think too hard about how divine her daughter’s vast, luscious lap was as she ate nervously, finding herself slipping and relaxing into Rose’s bottom heavy embrace before repositioning herself, hoping not to draw too much attention to her restlessness.
The comment hit her like a truck, starting to blush as she shifted her legs, motherly loins stirring as she tried crossing one thigh over the other to hide her hardening member. She gulped the morsel as she went hot trying to think of some reply before glancing back at Rose slyly.
“Hm. Here I was thinking you’d sampled quite a lot of fine hunks of meat in your adult life~” her smirk twitching slightly as she patted some of the unoccupied thigh flesh before going to take another bite of her hardy meal.
Rose —
Rose cooed slightly as Roxanne sinked into her lap, her thighs trembling like a lewd massage chair, even as Rose went for another bite."Oh, maybe one or ..." Roses eyes lowered to the heavy bulge in Roxannes pants, Roses own sausage slipping out of her lips and flopping limply in her Mothers lap, next to her more natural meat.
Truth be told, Rose HAD sampled hunks, thoroughly, after all she broke up with Kanaya over her unsatisfied needs. Without a paramour to properly pound her, she moved onto other women, and other guys, each time she ravished them, riding them to a screaming orgasm, yet something felt missing, a hole that just got bigger and bigger the more she tried to fill it, just like her hips did.
Rose had, through no fault of her own she was sure, graduated top of her class, and as the biggest bimbo bitch in the entire college, if not the state. Many times she approached her teachers for a way to improve her grades, despite having already gotten a perfect score on the exam. Sports teams sent her to the away team's locker room to exhaust the players before the game, only to get jealous and wreck themselves on her hips minutes later. Chess matches were played on her butt, with nerds taking turns between moving pieces and mashing her pussy. Why walking just didn't feel right without several vibrators plugging her holes, and cranked until her hips quaked, and her mouth just felt lonely without something to suckle, she carried more candy in her purse then some gas stations did. And yet her own mother had the thickest meatiest cock she had ever seen!
It almost felt unfair. "Oh... oh how clumsy of me." Rose said, staring at the mouthwatering meat in Roxanne's lap, ignoring the bare sausage next to it. "I guess I have to pick it up." She reached out for the messy appendage, the dining room experience having thoroughly been forgotten.
Roxanne —
Frozen in that moment, she didn’t have time to really react with anything, not even having the time to snap to a full expression of shock or bite her lip in a mixture of embarrassment and anticipation. After Rose left, she certainly went overboard in her more scientific pursuits. A little curiosity about the other sex turned into a life long addition that quickly started to dominate a lot of her life, spending hours in the night stroking her fat cock trying to get off on or with anything she could in some effort to make the ordeal go by faster, often leaving a huge mess to clean up after. Though she certainly could’ve gotten some attention with that massive shaft she always found herself clamming up, easily flustered without a loud of booze in her system, and with calories being her drug of choice nowadays she couldn’t see herself sashaying her way into the nearest bar to find some young lady to choke on her, and the thick layer of generous padding and all the flab and cellulite that came with it certainly wasn’t helping her any in the department of confidence. Now here she was, heart pounding for her daughter who had evolved to some titanic-tush-d slut primed with a pair of pillowy blowjob-ready lips, and she was about to reach for that dick, which was… becoming quite the easy target as it started to swell.
Rose —
Squish. Roxannes growing girth pressed into Rose's palm, its heat easily pushing through the thin barrier of Roxanne's jeans, hot heavy and huge. Roses lips pursed into a O, a deep guttural moan echoing escaping her lips, as she felt the veins on the cock twitch, her stomach suddenly clenching with a deep ache. Rose purred despite herself, her throat parched even as drool spilled from her lips, the super sized size queen unable to help but coo like a kid in a candy store, breathlessly moaning in her mothers ear as she stroked the swelling shaft. "Ooooh, what's this Mommy? Surely you wouldn't be getting a massive throbbing hardon just by sitting on your little girls fat whoreish ass?" Rose whispered, any concern about propriety buried under the much greater concern of her rampant cock lust.
"Hmm..." She licked her thick lips. "Its a shame, I think my sausage fell to the floor. I am probbably going to have to get on my knees if I want my dear mommys juicy meat down my throat. And she worked so hard to pack me this protein dense lunch..." Roses other hand worked to assist her in squeezing the growing length, her mom far to big to fit in one hand.
Roxanne —
Roxy let out a breathy moan that went higher as a second hand went to fondle her genitals, her body nearly going limp for a moment from the pulse of pressure building in her lap. Struggling to catch her breath as she looked at Rose with an uneasy grin.
“E-excellent teasing ho-hon, though I’m honestly quite surprised~ you’ve really run out of so many eligible suitors that you’re lusting after your tubby hag of a mother now?” Her statement of course was dripping with hypocrisy, the sign of said hypocrisy being gripped through her clothes starting to leak as well, creating a growing dark stain in the material. That little game of sarcastic one-upping each other from Rose’s childhood had returned, spiked with pent up arousal from the two hyper-sexed women.
“Go on, pick that sausage back up if you want, sweetie, though I’d hate to see my daughter eating something from off of the floor… I’ve got a nice, fresh, hot sausage packed for you right here~” her hand patted the huge bulge in her jeans, stroking it lightly as she gave one of Rose’s hands a ginger, motherly squeeze.
Rose —
Rose only cooed, her thighs clenching in arousal, heavy fat squishing against Roxanne as Roses fat ass slapped against her mother from both ends. "Please mommy, no one could call you a hag, no matter how thick and dominating your broomstick is. " Rose squeezed her mothers cock as her other arm went back to sweep the plates away. "You've always been so big, so in control, the way you belly bounced when you walked was so juicy, so mind numbingly fuckable... You how hard highschool was, going to bed knowing that down the hall was the fattest ass I could ever get my hips around? How was I supposed to go on candle light dinners being seduced by skanky cheerleaders when every morning you'd bounce down stares in nothing but your underwear, flashing your bare belly to my pure, virginal eyes?" Rose bucked, her legs quivering as she tried to stand up, grunting as the student, using a strength more produced by cock drunk adrenaline then any real physical prowess, propped her dear Mother on the table, the chairs behind her scattering to the winds as she stood up with a heavy clap, followed by a resounding thud as she kneeled. Two large white hills swayed in the air, Roses fat fuckable ass loomed over the family even as it pooled on the floor, a lurid landscape of shimmers and quakes as her hips shook like a cat eager to pounce on a plump juicy mouse. Or a gigantic multi course cobra in this case. <3
The precious dining room looked like a disaster area, all subtext of fine dining thrown away as Rose fumbled for Roxanne's zipper, her face scant inches away from the unhooked button, nostrils flaring as her brain thoroughly dedicated itself to memorizing every nuance of her mommy's cock stink, long nailed fingers ripping down the zipper with all the eager demand of a child on Christmas morning. "Please mommy." She whimpered, dick sucking lips trembling in a pout. "Your little girl is just so hungry. Doesn't she deserve mommys thick childmaking cock down her throat?"
Roxanne —
The table creaked as so much weight was put upon it, the heat growing in both Roxy’s face and loins as Rose went on, confessing just how deep these incestuous urges went. She was almost upset, not by the scandalous desire her daughter displayed but knowing they could’ve been experimenting with each other far earlier than this. Her plush belly falling and rising with each deep breath, relaxing with a stifled sigh as her swelling python uncurled from its tight fabric prison, it’s girth alone was more than the length of a lot of average cocks, flopping between her legs at a hefty six inches of width, ballooning to over a foot long as it was no longer restrained by her pants. Rose could almost hear as the two hefty cum sacks sloshed and churned, each testicle slightly bigger than a watermelon and just as full and plump as the rest of her mother’s body.
Head swimming with feelings and sensations, Roxanne looked at her fat dribbling penis, turgid with love, and the pleading expression of her relentlessly horny daughter, eyes focused on those luscious bimbo lips, and the words fell from her mouth like the drops of seed racing down the underside of her bulky mast.
“Go ahead, have as much as you want~…”
Rose —
Rose licked her lips, as the cock slapped against her head, hearing her mothers words and the echo of those thick cum tanks. "Oh thank you mommy." She moaned, kissing the shaft , leaving thick black marks on its reddish length even as pre dripped down on her face.
Rose, despite her rabid hunger, was a expert in servicing shafts. She had honed her craft on every man and woman in school worth going down on, and her mommy was worth practicing every trick in her book. Rose savored her meal, tracing her tongue along the pulsating veins, coaxing the blood up the massive growing shaft like a perverted pied piper. Her hands dropped from the cock, devoted solely to fondling the heaving testes that each almost dwarfed Roses own body. It was a good thing she grew this thick, furniture size fuckpillow of a ass, or her Mommys cock would've teared her in two. Even more proof that Rose was put on this Earth just to slurp suckle swallow and squeeze her Mommy's colossal child making cum cannon. <3
She returned to her duty with gusto, the scholarship student cranking just got out of college and already she was using her doctorate to thoroughly psychoanalyze the moans and throbs of her moms cock for the optimum polish and pleasure routine she could provide.
And they said college was a waste. Laughable.
Roxanne —
Just the taboo of it all had the mother shivering with tinges of pleasure as the drops of pre came faster and faster, her daughter’s carnal expertise causing her thick hips to buck and twitch as she mewled and groaned from the constant caressing from fingers and mouth alike.
“O-oh baby~ f-fuck you’re doing such a good job~ you’re such a good girl~ mmf f-f-fuck. Your kisses feel so good~ I can’t wait to fuck that pretty whore mouth of your’s.” The only filter to her words was the shaky cadence caused from her sensitive beast of a dick being so expertly enticed, Rose’s psychoanalysis working perfectly as the two went deeper and deeper into their incest. She could tell that this wouldn’t be a one-time fling, some embarrassing secret they’d never bring up to each other again, no. It was easy to see that Rose’s mom was already addicted to those lips, and she was going to want more.
Rose —
Rose heared her mothers praise, but wasn't quite able to vocalize her own response with her mouth thoroughly dedicated to tongue duty. Instead she orgasmed, her butt pumping in slow heavy shudders as her pelvis grinded itself against the floor, a spray of arousal staining the tile. Her rump, her pride and joy, her mother sized mounds, slapped and shuddered from the orgasm. And they hadn't even started yet.~
After ten minutes of suckling and slurping, long after most boys and girls have already thoroughly jizzed their brains out at Rose's touch, the dear dame finally considered her mother ready for them to REALLY fuck, now that she was sure her mother was as hard and erect as possible. With a sudden dexterous jerk, Rose pulled away from the cock just in time to open her jaw as wide as she could, drool dripping from lips as she puckered her thick dick sucking lips for the most important meal of her life.
Rose kissed the head of Roxanne's dick, her lips forming a perfect ring over the meat as she pushed forward, not a single drop of spittle or pre leaking from her perfect seal even as the cock vanished down her throat. It was like her lips were built to wrap around her dearest Mothers massive member. That her entire life was to raise and rear the perfect slut to satisfy her supersized shaft.
Rose pulled a hand from Roxannes balls, slipping it between her heavily sodden panties, her manicured fingers slipping between not one, but five bullet vibrators that were already at work trying to satisfy Rose's bottomless appetite for Lacock.
Roxanne —
Rose’s mother grunted with each struggling breath as her nuts churned, each load siphoned out of her was thick and warm, each batch of lady cum made with love as Rose gurgled serving after serving. Her dirty-minded revelations were aligned with Rose. That one fling of a science experiment was actually her destiny, to have a meaty cock for her beautiful, intelligent, deserving daughter to suck, to use, to shove into any one of her welcoming orifices and fill her with mommy dearest’s hot cum.
“Mmm~ guh~ oh sweetie you’re doing such a g-good job!!!” She panted as her well-cushioned thighs instinctively squeezed around Rose’s head, despite the vice like position the doughy flesh made it feel more like Rose was being snuggled in a bed with far too many overstuffed pillows. And just then, Roxy’s hand also plunged between her thighs, but to run her fingers through Rose’s hair, a comforting, maternal touch that once might’ve had a warm, nostalgic feeling becoming corrupted by the lewd activities occurring during the affectionate gesture.
Rose —
Rose cooed, leaning into her Mothers hand as she sighed dreamingly. Such a tender moment of love, it would've been heart warming.
If Roses heart wasnt already being baked by the searing hot cum caking her insides in that moment of course.
Rose resumed her suckling, easily sliding throat down to the base of the shaft, where she sat there, taking a moment to use nothing but the constrictions of her throat to milk Roxanne's heavy ballspunk down her throat. Once her mother was niiiiice and warmed up with a few spurts, then they can REALLY get started. Rose's schlicting fingers curled around her vibrators and yanked them out her gushing cut, the pink bullets clattering to the floor, their buzz hidden under the noisy slurps and moans of their former wearer... but well, she wasn't going to need toys anymore, not when she had easy access to perfect dick 24/7.
Roxanne —
Still partially out of breath and partially out of her mind, Roxy’s head hung as she huffed like a livestock animal in heat as Rose nursed on her cock, snapping to attention as she heard the cascade of buzzing plastic.
“O-oh Rose you poor thing…” she murmured as she kept stroking her hair tenderly.
“Do you really need all that between those roomy thighs of your’s just in your day to day life…? God if only you gave me a call… told me how you were feeling…”
Her hand drifted to the back of Rose’s head, and playfully, she pushed, forcing her jaw-stretching fuckslab further down her throat.
“I wouldn’t dropped everything to come dick you down~”
Rose —
"Glrhk!?" Roses eyes widened slightly as her mothers tender love and care turned into brutally fucking her throat, the bulge of her mothers cock clearly visible around her neck.
Rose rolled her eyes back as her face smashed against Roxanne's pelvis, her tits smashing into testes far fatter and fuller then them. Her makeup smeared from the exertion, the outline of her cock black from the the thick lipstick splattering and smearing along the length as it slid in and out, in and out.
Tears streamed down Roses face, many from happeness but most as a unconcious reaction to the sheer exertion it took to properly satisfy such a monstrous appendage...
Rose came again, the floor slick with her juices, her pretty dress stained with her sweat and lovemaking. The educated, classy daughter who left for school now a disheveled slut built and thinking only of pleasuring giant mommydick.
Finally Rose found out how to really connect with her mother.
Roxanne —
The older woman began to fall into a more relaxed flow, full of love and bliss as her cellulite-addled hips gently bucked, between her quiet moans and huffing she began to hum sweetly to Rose, another once innocent motherly gesture given a whole new meaning from this taboo act.
Roxy looked down at Rose, smiling softly as she sighed.
“Oh Rose, you’ve truly grown into such a beautiful young woman… you’ve grown… a lot. I’m almost jealous all those calories over the years didn’t go to my caboose like you. I never though I missed you… this bad or that… you felt for me like you did. I gotta say I feel very lucky to have a daughter like you that loves me this much. Why don’t you come up here for some air, hon? Give mommy a kiss~”
Rose —
Rose purred, Roxannes cock vibrating slightly with the gesture as Rose slowly pulled back. Inch after inch of reddish length peaked out, as a loud noisy slurp echoed, Roses perfect cocksucking seal being broken by the veiny lenghts alongside the shaft as she pulled... and pulled until with a noisy mwah, Roxanne's cock head popped free, a trail of drool and cum trailing from the cock head to Roses's lips, the bright white of her mothers cum stark against her smeared black makeup.
Rose licked her lips, giving one last, noisy swallow to make sure her mouth was nice and clean, and then puckered up.
Roxanne —
If it weren’t for the massive weight behind the younger Lalonde, Roxanne would have pulled her into her lap, but she was fine with stepping down from her precarious position on the table, holding her daughter’s face tenderly in her hand as her member hung closer and closer between both of their legs before going in for the kiss.
Though Rose obviously had her outclassed when it came to quantity, that didn’t stop her mother from putting her all, sucking gingerly on those soft, full lips as she opened her mouth, tongue starting to make its way in as she let out a muffled moan, squeezing her daughter in a tight hug before her hands started to drift downwards, arms still tight around her midsection as her fingers brushed against the curve of Rose’s overgrown backside.
Rose —
Rose wrapped her tongue around Roxannes, probing every inch of her mommys mouth as she tilted her head up, leaning into the kiss. Rose attacked Roxannes mouth with the same fevor she did every part of her latest stud, exploring every part of her moms mouth. Where her mom was gentle Rose was aggressive, even as her mother slowly reached for her daughters backside Rose was already grinding her pelvis against her mothers cock, a arm wrapped around Roxanne, pressing their bodies as close as possible even as the other squeeze fistfuls of her mothers tits.
It was tragic in a way, what was Rose supposed to do when her mother tasted this delicious? How could any Rose ever settle for hugs and kisses when her mom was so squeezable, how could she just have a family dinner when there was this fat throbbing log to slurp on? Roxanne knew they were going to do this again, Rose wasn't sure she was ever going to stop.~
In fact... Rose leaned back,pulling her mother with her as the two collapsed on the floor... or would if Rose's fat rump didnt hold the two of them up, the doughy rump squishing and flattening from the two Lalonde's weight to a round waterbed, perfect for the on the go mating press.
Even as the two fell, even when that fall was halted by a heavy spank, even as her world was awash with jiggles, Rose didnt stop kissing her mommy. She only moaned down her throat as she camefor the fourth time.
Roxanne —
Rose’s mom giggled uneasily at the sudden, soft impact, unmessing her hair as she smiled, pulling away to smooch Rose on the forehead before gazing into her eyes, holding her face as she went in for another quick kiss, hugging her tightly around the waist, the prime juxtaposition of how this moment had made their relationship a little more complicated, but also reminding Rose that this was her mother she was fucking.
“You’re such a wonderful daughter my little Rose, I’m sorry that… we didn’t start doing this earlier, but now we have, and I’m sure plenty of women out there would be so lucky to have such a sultry, bottom-heavy lady as their girlfriend or their daughter.” She squeezed her hug a little tighter, her hands playfully digging into the curve of Rose’s backside.
“I’m so lucky that I might just get both~” she laughed again, giving Rose a playful peck on the cheek.
Rose —
Roses lips turned to a shy smile, something that did not fit at all with the smear of make up and drool cascading her face. "Aw, thank you Mommy, I'm sorry I was such a bad girl." She brushed her moms hair. "Always trying to show you up, always wanting you to look at me, and only me." Her rump was soft yet bouncy, like a thin sheet of pillows wrapped around two heavy exersice balls, springy yet with just enough give to mold arount her mothers hands. "My smart, sexy mom with her big butt, and her doctorate... well now I have a doctrate too, and as for hips." She gives a smirk, though its hard for her lips to really bend in anything much more then a pout. "I've heard they are impressive."
"Do you love me Mommy, my big breedable hips, my massive cock swallowing ass? Your little doctorate daughter, all big and smart just like Mother dearest." She cooed, gripping her mother tight in her hug. "Its all for you Mommy, every inch. Every thought. All you have to do is promise to look at me, and only me. Even if i have to get bigger, so huge and fat and fuckable that I stretch all across your eyeline and block the world, I'll do it, just to keep you staring. " She gave a peck on the cheek of her own, her lip stick staining her cheek. "I love you mommy."
Roxanne —
Rose’s words slowly brought new virility into her mother’s twitching hips, her head hot as sexual, familial and romantic love began to merge, hugging her daughter back as she nearly began to tear up.
“Oh babygirl, I love you too, from now on we’ll be closer than ever, mother and daughter, lovers…” she cracked a smile as their thick Lalonde figures rubbed together in the embrace “fuckbuddies…” she shifted upward, gingerly cradling Rose’s head against her fat tits as she once again started to stroke her hair. “Maybe someday wives…” she murmured quietly under her breath.
She was so happy at this almost indescribable feeling of crossed affections, her days of pent up loneliness were gone and her relationship with her daughter had been restored, the two were practically made for each other. It almost made her wonder how many other mothers and daughters could drastically improve their lives by fucking.
Rose —
Rose cooed, feeling her mommys shaft swell and thicken beneath her. "Oh do you mean it mommy?" Rose's eyes glistened with joy. "Oh... but Mommy." A hand went to cradle her mothers throbbing shaft. "You haven't even cum yet? I cant leave my dearest mother all pent up and hard~. Rose rolled her hips, grinding against her mother's shaft. "Not my sweet caretaker who clothed me, raised me, and fed me so much of her yummy dick. Why I couldn't sleep at night knowing mommy might be nursing a unattended stiffy.
Rose moaned, her body quivering beneath her Moms bossom.
"Oh I can not take the guilt! The guilty is simply to huge, Mommy you MUST fuck me, use your selfish brat of a daughter until ever drop of your seed has painted her insides. Punish me! Fill me! FUCK ME!" Rose begged for her Mothers dick, even as she ground her quim against Roxanne's veiny shaft. The prospect of marriage sending her into a wild fertile frenzy. If Roxanne wasn't careful her daughter may end up a mother herself.
Roxanne —
Roxy was caught off guard by Rose’s ramping virility as she practically screamed like a cat in heat on top of her, her hands losing their grip with the bottom heavy lalonde’s insistent grinding. Though her mature body was starting to tire, she looked up and smiled as she watched her daughter have her fun.
“H-hon… a-alright we can fool around some more just… just…”
She tried again to get her arms around Rose, this time pulling her in for a tight hug, slightly restricting the excessive force of her hips.
“Rosey just be careful, mama may be hung like a horse but I’m still getting up in the years, that, and… you do know what might happen if I uh, put it in you like this, right, darling? Are you sure you’re… ready for that?”
The feelings and the activities that they had gotten into were already taboo enough, but bending a branch of their family tree into a circle and putting the responsibility of a child onto her daughter was a lot, though… seeing that belly of her’s swell up with her sister, getting a nice pair of swollen, dripping tits, those certainly did cause her cock to only get harder, and Rose certainly seemed like she’d be the perfect woman to start a new- add on to their… existing family situation.
Rose —
"Ready for what? For Mommy to pump a child into my womb? To have my itty-bitty belly get as big and wide as my ass?" Roses eyelids fluttered, giving her best pout. "Oh Mommy that sounds so wonderful. Don't you deserve your own wifey to waddle around the house? Cleaning your clothes, cooking you food, nursing your massive stallion dick every night? Doesn't mommy want to give a nice big family to her nice big girl?" If it wasn’t for how tight her mom was squeezing her it was doubtless her rolling hips would've already be pumping Roxanne's cock, milking the member for that precious climax.
"Mommy is so stiff and full, and she never even finished emptying her balls down her little Rose's slutty whore throat. Don't you want to make your little girl into a woman~." Rose licked her lips, "But I can wait for a little while. I want our first time to be really special, and it's been a very big day. We can wait a little while to make everything special for when you REALLY plow me." She sighed dreamily. "Oh can you imagine, a full 24 hours of nothing but me, you, and these huge slutty jizz slurping hips built for Mommy's use only. Would you like that?"
Roxanne
Roxanne smiled, pulling an arm back to brush Rose’s hair to the side, kissing her on each cheek before going in for a kiss on the lips, before playfully giving one last smooch this time on the neck, her soft, cellulite covered hips gently gyrating from Rose’s thirsty triad.
“That sounds wonderful hon~ I always thought you’d make a wonderful mother and a beautiful wife, I feel pretty lucky that you’re deciding to be mine, and bring up my next child like this.”
She giggled as she pulled herself up against Rose’s body, hands drifting down to massage that easily accessible upper shelf of the younger Lalonde’s ass.
“She’ll be your daughter and your sister, you know that, right? I imagine taking on multiple roles in the family might become a trend for us Lalonde’s~”
She laid there in silence a bit longer, other than her unsteady breath and the wet slathering of her thick cock against her daughter’s front.
“Babe, would you mind laying on your stomach and letting mommy dearest fuck this mountain of an ass you’ve got~?”
Rose
Rose giggled, imagining her potential future daughter-sister, and their potential children of their own. "Well if my daughter is as hung and huge as her mommy, I can't see her having any issue playing fat ass Lalonde sluts full with as many incest babies as they can..." She ground her pelvis on Roxanne's cock one last time, "Not that its likely this massive daughter impregnator will only knock me up with just one baby. I'm probably going to be waddling with a whole harem of Lalondes to grow up as slutty as their mom."
Roses eyes glistened as Roxanne asked her to turn around, the huge-hipped wench doing her best to pull herself back up to her feet so that she could rest herself on the kitchen table, bending over the much maligned table to thrust her drooling pussy and fat fuckable ass at her Mom. "Go on, Roxanne, your mountains waiting for you." She thrusted her hips back, her ass slapping together with a loud climb. "Now conquer your mount Everests."
Roxanne
Roxy laughed as she gently put her arms around Rose’s waist, giving her a soft hug as she wiggled her thick erection between those massive cheeks, making for a fit that was almost too perfect as the older Lalonde gently gyrated, her plentiful pudge wobbling slightly with each thrust.
“Ohohoh~ hon, just cause we’re fucking now doesn’t mean you’re on a first-name basis with your mother~”
She leaned in close, gasping quietly as the head of her cock burrowed deeper into Rose’s ass, playfully massaging a thigh and breast.
“If you think that’s going to keep people from knowing when we go out on dates, I think the family resemblance is enough to have them realize that you’re a slut for incest~”
She took her grip from one of her daughter’s thighs and gave the side of her ass cheek a hefty smack, licking her lips as she watched it jiggle, exhaling out her nose and grunting. Rose could feel that pungent nut sack right against her rear, beginning to stir more than usual. Her mother’s chubby arms suddenly hugging her waist tight.
“D-darling… do you perhaps have any preference of where mommy’s load is going to end up once she’s ready?”
Rose
"Oh, I'm sorry mommy." Rose gasped, her mom’s cock slipped inside her cheeks, "P-please punish this naughty dau-Ah!"
Roses butt wobbled from the spank, her shuddering cheeks gliding up and down the cock sheathed within, hotdogging her mother’s member.
"Please, please pound your daughter’s naughty pussy mommy!" Rose gasped, her womb burning with a ache. "Knock up your little Rosie."
Roxanne —
“Anything for my darling little Rose~”
With a wet pop, she pulled herself out of that spacious rear, giving each cheek a quick kiss as she daintily turned Rose over. She smiled warmly as she slid her thick, pulsing meat deeper and deeper into Rose’s womanhood until there was no more room for her length, slowly but getting faster, she thrusted back and forth, holding the younger Lalonde’s head as she fruitlessly attempted to straddle the excessive hip span.
“Now hon, look into mommy’s eyes while I’m impregnating you~ I want to see how happy my little girl looks when she’s filled to the brim with my hot loads~”
Rose —
Unfortunately there was simply no dainty way of moving those fat hips. When her mother flipped her Roses ass slapped against the tile floor with a shuddering thud, rattling the furniture as fat fanny squished against fat fanny. Rose moaned, her butt still quivering as Roxanne's rod slipped into her quim, her vagina as welcoming and hungry for Mommy cock as every other part of Rose's body, squeezing like a vice to feel every vein and throb of the welcome guest.
"Yes mommy." Rose moaned, her eyes teary as she stared into her mothers eyes, affix with a combination of emotions and simple sensory overload It was a big day for her! Could anyone stay dried at the prospect of being knocked up with their dearest mother's mega cock? Could anyone resist having their insides molded into their giga stud's perfect semen depository?
Maybe. But Rose certainly wasn't going to try.
Roxanne —
Slow huffs with each breath, getting faster and more uneasy as the out of shape mother’s own hips bumped into Rose’s repeatedly. With each pull of her length, she used a moment to take in the beauty of her daughter, unashamed at her attraction as she pushed back in before her tip made it out of the sensitive, sopping entrance. Then their lovemaking was finally at its apex.
“M-mommy’s g-going to…”
A hot, heavy moan escaped her lips as she practically fell into it, hugging Rose tight as her fat cock shot load after thick load of seed into Rose’s womb, with barely any end to the barrage in sight as Roxanne held her daughter tight, kissing her face in an unfocused daze until she reached the lips, her drool coating the younger Lalonde’s mouth inside and out as the sheer volume of cum began to bloat Rose’s insides.
Rose —
Rose returned the hug, wrapping her thighs around her Mom to hold her cock in place as her mommy filled her insides up.
Roses lips met Roxanne, daughter kissing mother as her ovulating womb became host to a tuck slurry of virile baby batter. Her womb felt so hot, so full, so utterly bred, she could tell she was impregnated, and with how great a stud her mommy was, it'd be no surprise if it was at least twins. Yet still that naughty cock kept pumping and stuffing her insides, stretching her stomach as her belly started to bulge, pressing against her mother’s squishy stomach with her dense swollen stomach.
Roxanne —
Soon the barrage of hot loads nearly became almost too much for even the mother to bare. Her hips grew uneasy as she panted, going slightly limp as she exhausted herself, her loins continuing despite the rest of her giving out. She laid there on top of Rose, trying to catch her breath as she fell into a sleepy haze. Her eyes fluttered as she hugged her daughter, resting her head between her neck and shoulder, gingerly rubbing Rose’s back with one of her arms, another familiar maternal comforting touch.
“Darling… you are so… beautiful.” She gave a small smooch that just glanced the side of Rose’s lips.
“I’m going to enjoy spending the rest of our lives together…”
As her monstrous dick pumped slower and slower, she started to massage the taut, sloshing gut that she had created, humming softly as her breath began to steady.
Rose —
"Of course, I'm beautiful mommy." Rose whispered back, returning the kiss with one of her own. "I have your genes." She cooed as her stomach was stroked, cuddling her mother atop the swell of her own fat ass, feeling the throbbing cock insider her slowly dribble down. Rose purred, leaning into her mother’s arms as her eye lids fluttered, her ruined makeup streaked across her face. Slowly, wrapped in her mother’s arms, and with her fat log wrapped around her semen swollen stomach, Rose fell asleep