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Catering to Hungry Girls - Page 52 - The stomach has its way with you. - By eleventh - Overview
The quakes of mom's gigantic orgasms fade, and you can hear the gentle thumping of your mother's heart through the flesh above you. She lays down on the bed, eying the bulge beneath her bosom with adoration as she tenderly runs her hands over her stomach. You feel her maternal touch caress you, delicately petting your back as the thick red walls around you churn.

"Digest in me, Luke." Your mother says as sweetly as a lullaby. "Flow through me. Become my breasts, my legs, my heart. Return to your mother's body." Her stomach sways you back and forth like a boat on gentle water as her juices pool around you. You are overcome with the sense that this is where you belong, that you are truly returning to your origins as nutrients in your mother's body. You let out a heavenly sigh as you close your eyes and let the stomach take you for your final ride.

Your mother wakes up the next day, as refreshed as an ice-cold lemonade. She lifts her heavy frame from the bed and admires her extra pounds in the full-length mirror. You've already added a nice bit of width to her thighs and jiggly softness to her belly. But her true surprise comes in seeing her breasts, which grew an entire cup size thanks to you. She has no problem taking one of her milky breasts in both hands and raising it to her lips. Grinning, she gladly takes a sip of her own breast milk, knowing a part of her son is in the sweet milk flowing down her throat.

"Mom, where's Luke?"

Your sister Annie carelessly walks into the room, and is paralyzed at the sight of her mother naked and with such a supple body. Mother turns to face her, showing no shame in her nudity. Her grin tells Annie all she needs.

"Oh my God, mom! Did you eat Luke? That's no fair! You know I've always wanted to eat him!" Annie pouts, jealously slapping her mother's side.

"I'm sorry dear, I just couldn't resist the opportunity..." Mom begins to explain, but she loses her words when she notices Annie can't take her eyes off the the drop of milk dangling from her bright red nipple. "You know, there's still plenty of Luke in here..." She lifts up her heavy breasts with both hands, offering a nipple to Annie's eager lips. Without hesitation, Annie wraps her mouth around her mother's nipple, and together they share a part of you in each of them.
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