He wasn't normal, he was better, better than her husband, better than any of the bulls she had taken. She still couldn't believe it, but there she was calling out her son's name.
Alyssa was a proud mother, had been for nearly 8 years, and she didn't look any worse for wear. An ample bust, which was still impressively perky, but even more eye-catching was her child-bearing hips along with a large ass. Both of which she was happy to show off on any opportunity, she was the definition of a blonde bombshell as well as a total MILF.
Her husband wasn't in her ballpark, not by a mile, but he had quite a good-paying job, so Alyssa wouldn't argue, sure she'd go out and party quite often, but she wouldn't complain. That was of course until she had Tyler, she was nearly certain the boy wasn't her husband's son, but she had to take care of him nonetheless.
He was growing just fine, a healthy young boy, if anything he was too healthy, he was quite fond of showing off his abs, which looked like they were a Greek sculpture they were so well sculpted. His brown hair felt like silk, framing his youthful face and emerald eyes, his body had a kid who spent his days outside. To be honest he was a definite dream boy, and if he were older he would totally have been Alyssa's type. Sadly he was a kid, and also HER kid, so he'd always be off limits. Or so she thought.
She was enjoying her time at home, she slept better, ate better, didn't drink half as much as when she clubbing. Honestly, she was quite a bit happier, the fact she got to stare at her stud-muffin of a boy every day was just an added bonus. It wasn't wrong for a mom to be a bit watchful for her first and only boy, right? Something about him running around in the backyard, only wearing his favourite pair of shorts with his tightly-muscled body showing to anyone who looked. With her husband constantly working, and no chance to escape back to the club, she was pent up, and she knew it, rubbing herself to sleep nightly, tonight would be no different, right?
As darkness fell, she too fell on her back on her husband's bed, her fingers starting to go to work to lull her to sleep. Before long her moans began escaping her, filling her room, leaking out into the halls, she liked the feeling, but she needed more, pressing her fingers into her tight pussy she yelled in pleasure, "T-Tyler!" Her hand quickly moved from her wet hole to her mouth, covering it in shock. Did I really call out his name while masturbating?
"What is it?" Tyler opened her door, rubbing his eyes, only wearing a pair of briefs, which were bulging like crazy. Sure he was a little boy, so anything decent in size would bulge those tights, but it had to be nearly half a foot. She had seen her son in his tights not even a week ago, and it was nothing like this.
"N-Nothing Honey, just making sure you were still here." She nervously giggled, at least her lower half was covered by her blanket, "Just go back to bed baby." Her hand shooed him out of the room before she got up, locking it, and sliding down it in a stupor. "What the fuck?" Muttering to herself, her mind wrapped around that bulge. How was he already that big? How big would he get? She got up, knees shaking from the sight, before collapsing on her bed.
She couldn't stop thinking about it, two days had passed and anytime she'd normally spend ogling her boy was spent thinking about it. It would be one thing if he was a bit older, or even if he was close to that big a week ago. She hadn't been able to masturbate, she was afraid she'd moan his name, afraid he'd come in, afraid he'd fuck her like a man. Not that he even knew about that, and she had to save herself, apparently her husband had a new idea to spice things up for tonight. She hoped it was good enough to get her boy off her mind.
She wore her best lingerie, black, lacey, and just skimpy enough that any guy wouldn't stay soft. She waited on the bed, expecting her husband to show up any moment with her surprise, and then it happened.
Bzzt Bzzt
A text, "Sorry hun, work came up, and have you seen a bottle of pills anywhere? They were part of my surprise, but I haven't seen them in a bit over a week, love you!"
Damnit. She had waited, for nearly a month for this. First the gift had to arrive, then she had to wait for some reason, and now he bailed? Alyssa was furious, she couldn't believe it. Pills? That was the big surprise? He was gonna drug her up?
Her mind was racing, thoughts of how to get back at that bastard, then she stopped, her focus was on one thought, and as ashamed as she would be to admit it, it was her son. She shook her head, grabbing her laptop, looking for something to watch, something to get her mind off her son, going to PornHub she looked around, turning on a classic mom and son video, but she couldn't stop thinking. He was bigger. He had a bigger dick than this pornstar. She shut her laptop, blushing furiously at her own dirty mind, forcing herself to sleep.
She woke up with a headache, she barely slept last night. She didn't even try to get dressed, just walking down to the kitchen to get some breakfast. Everything about her was a mess, she was still in her lingerie. "Hi Mom" Tyler ran down the stairs, wearing sweatpants, which was immediately odd, he wasn't the type to cover more of himself than he needs to, and would nearly never wear something baggy.
"Hi Honey, do you want some breakfast? I'm making omelettes." She smiled, still tired, unaware that for the first time, her son was ogling her. She saw him nod, sitting at the table in silence as she prepared his breakfast. Sitting at the seat across from him, "How are you feeling honey? Have any growth spurts?" She would have chuckled, but she was both too tired and genuinely curious.
"I think you would have noticed by now if I grew any taller." He laughed, happily eating the food as she chuckled along with him.
Soon enough the bus came, her son boarded for the first day of the school year. She was bored, unsure of what to do entirely, normally she would be able to play with her son, but he was gone for the first time in months. Walking around aimlessly, only now realizing she was nearly naked.
She walked by her sons room, seeing the door made her stop in her tracks. Her hand grabbed the knob before opening it, a wave of hot air and a thick stench hit her. What was it? She stepped in, her body growing heated by that stench, she sat down on his small bed to catch her breath. A squelch was heard the instant she sat down. Was he pissing the bed? She placed her hand onto the bed, still warm, she raised it to her nose, the smell was something she couldn't describe, the only thing that had ever come close to this scent was the semen of the bull that gave her Tyler. There is no way my boy is able to cum. No one could cum this much.
She wiped it off onto her thigh, the slimy sludge sticking to her lingerie. She looked around, refusing to believe that this muck was real, then she saw something interesting, a bottle, a pill bottle, labeled Giganto-Max.
Was that my husband's surprise for me? She grabbed the bottle and shook it, not a sound could be heard, her eyes darted to the label. "Giganto-Max/30 1.5g Pills That Promote Growth!" Growth? She spun the bottle to see the effects, "Effects Include: Increased penis size, higher semen reproduction, increased libido, strange odors emitting from crotch, and higher semen fertility." Her eyes looked to the bed, the soaked blanket, her mind going back to her boy's bulge, and it hit her. He took this entire bottle. She looked back to the bottle, wondering about the total growth, "Take 1 pill every day for an expected doubling in total size." If her husband had taken a month to use the whole bottle he would be at the end of a ruler.
It's been less than 10 days, and her son took all 30 of these pills. Is that why his bulge was that big? Is that why his bed is covered in this slime? She could only agree with the thought, their was no explanation. If this is his wet dream? How much can he really cum? She stood, unable to truly process any of this. She had to force herself out of the room, into the bathroom, and she stripped, taking a cold shower to help her calm down.
Hours later she heard the bus arrive, she had dressed herself this time, but she was in no way prepared. That musk from his room began to fill the living room, the kitchen, marking this as his house. "Hey Mom, I'm home" He smiled as he waved to her awestruck mother.
"H-Hi Honey, how was school?" She crossed her arms, holding herself together as she saw her boy.
"Terrible, I felt all weird, and some girls were calling me a freak!" He walked into the kitchen, Alyssa's eyes gazing at his bulge, he was wearing his sweatpants, but there was no mistaking it, his bulge was easily past his knees, and swinging limply as he walked.
"Felt all weird?" She knew why, those pills, his growth, she was feeling it herself, her son was pent up, "Did you take any pills from Daddy?"
"You mean Dad? No, just some weird bottle of hard candy. Wanna see it?" He rushed to his room, coming back quickly, "The bottle is gone, I wonder if I threw it away?"
Her eyes went wide, pulling out the bottle she had stuffed into her pockets, "D-Do you mean these candies?" Tyler nodded, grabbing the bottle from her.
"Yeah, these are them, I wish I had more though, they tasted good," He smiled, "And they made me feel really good too."
She was barely holding herself together, her legs grew hot, she instinctively rubbed her thighs together as she stared at him. She quickly ran off to her bedroom. What am I thinking? That is my son! My adorable, muscular, hung son... Her mind wandered with thoughts of him, her hand diving beneath her yoga pants, rubbing herself with an unknown vigor, her body running on autopilot, "F-Fuck! Fuck me Baby!" She yelled, no longer thinking about her son hearing her yells of pleasure, "Fuck me like your Daddy could never!" Her fingers once again pierced her tight hole, "Fuck Mommy Tyler!"
"Mom?" The door creaked open, there he was, she slowed her pace, not at all trying to hide her masturbation from her son, "What are you doing?" His face was void of thought, simply unable to process the scene before him, her hand finally stopping.
"Baby, I..." She couldn't think of an excuse, the only thoughts in her head were of the throbbing mass of cock hiding beneath his sweatpants, "Baby, I thought I told you to tell me if you had any growth spurts." She purred, her mind finally snapping as his stench claimed her husband's bedroom. On her hands and knees she crawled to the young boy, his face flushing red as he lost his thought at the sight of his own mom in such a way.
"S-Sorry Mom, do you want to measure me?" She smiled, now mere inches from her boy's behemoth.
"How about we try something else Baby? I'll teach you all kinds of things." The warmth of her voice hitting the mammoth member, her hands reaching back, pulling the wet and tight yoga pants over her massive ass, red laced panties covering her big white ass. Her mouth reaching his cock, kissing the bulge through his own pants as his bulge grew, stretching his pants.
The pleasure of her kisses was quickly outgrown by how tight Tyler's pants grew. He grabbed the waistband, Alyssa stopped him before gripping the band herself, pulling the pants down slowly, revealing inch after inch, foot after foot, of hairless, veiny, underage cock. Kissing the throbbing shaft as she went, licking it, she knew she would be addicted if this entered her in any way. The band got caught around the flared head of his girthy dick, pulling harder it popped up, hitting her jaw with an immense thud.
"My my, you've grown so much, I might get you more candies Baby," She kissed the slit of his head, "Your first lesson is what you can call me, you can choose from Slut, Whore, Bitch, or Slave." She punctuated each option with a kiss to his manhood.
He thought for a few moments, seeing his mom loving his young cock, "Mom, are you a pedo?" She looked up at him, amazed he knew about pedophiles, "A Pedo-Slut?" He smiled at his new idea for a new name for his mom.
Her eyes went wide, being called such a filthy name by her little boy gave her a throbbing sensation, she was excited, nodding her head at the boys new name, "Yes, you can call me Pedo-Slut Baby, thank you for the name." She smiled, sucking on the softball-sized head of her son's dick.
"Okay Pedo-Slut." He chuckled, panting lightly as his Pedo-Slut began to suck his underage cock, one of her hands stroking along his length, the other reaching between her soft thighs. Tyler began to grab her hair in an attempt to pull her deeper onto his cock, shoving the head into her already triggered a gag reflex, coughing and choking on this monster.
She forced herself off, "H-How about you fill up a different hole of mine?" She giggled, drunk on the cock she had just tasted.
"What hole Mom," He stopped mid-word, "Pedo-Slut!" He smiled, proud of himself. His mom responded with pulling him and his cock, which quite easily was longer than her own torso, to his new bed. She turned to her back, spreading her legs and pulling her panties to one side, "This one, lesson two, you have to fill this hole first, and you can use it however you'd like." Her lips upturned into a smile, which was quickly wiped from her as his hands latched onto her wrists, using them to help thrust as deep as possible into her. She near immediately reached climax, the tip of his cock spreading open her cervix to begin pounding away at her womb with an inhuman amount of speed. It only took seconds for the first mind-shattering orgasm to take her, shaking her body as her fluids sprayed onto her own son's yard-long cock, less than half of it was filling her, her insides reshaping to accommodate more of his elephantine dick into her body, her stomach showing a bulge along her entire stomach, from crotch to her bottom ribs. She was in bliss, her body being forced to contort to take in such a large pillar of pure power, her mind faltering with each pounding thrust from her son. He wasn't anywhere near finished, the veins of his cock working overtime as he got true pleasure from the tightness of his mother's body, his cock now pumping out thick pre cum, more than humanly possible, it was more than her husband could produce in a year.
She was screaming, howling in pleasure, filling the house, possibly reaching the neighbour's house, her hollers of ecstasy echoed in the room as she experienced an impossibly great feeling of pure pleasure. Orgasm after orgasm she was being pounded into submission by a boy a fourth her age.
Hearing her moans of pleasure filled Tyler with a feeling of superiority, he had never heard his mother make such happy noises, he was the only one capable of making her feel this good, and he knew it. He began slowing his thrusts, his cock throbbing violently inside his mother, "You should ask me to do this for you Pedo-Slut." He smiles, pressing his cock into her, all the way to his perfectly smooth crotch, her stomach stretched out by over a foot. Her face was a grimace of delight, "Y-Yes Baby! C-Can you please fuck your Pedo-Slut's whorish pussy? Can you please? I need it, I need you to fuck me harder!" Without hesitation his hips pulled back before slamming into her again, pulling out slowly and thrusting in at a near supernatural speed. His cock began throbbing violently as he grew closer and closer to truly filling his mother with his kiddie spunk.
She could feel his cock tensing up, could feel his balls tensing as they slapped her ass harshly, she wanted nothing more than to be filled with his load, and he obliged.
The first rope of cum alone was more than enough to fill her womb and flood her eggs, guaranteeing pregnancy. His cum felt like porridge, inflating her body with gallons upon gallons of his hot and thick cum. It took minutes for his single orgasm to end, his jizz flooding out of her pussy, herself looking nine months pregnant. He pulled out, stroking out the remaining gallon or two onto her body, soaking his new bed, before he collapsed, exhausted from his first time. Alyssa kissed her new Master, then kissed his still raging cock before falling into a deep sleep as well.