Chapter #4Sandra and Missy by: Gimlet   Sandra wriggled her hips into the dress, shifting it till it was just right. She gazed into her mirror and grinned. Perfect! Stroking a hand down her side she felt the silky fabric cling to her skin (definitely a time for no underwear today!) and giggled as her nipples poked little nubs in the fabric. You'd never guess from it's look but this figure hugging red dress wasn't made of spandex. Although the design was fairly basic it had cost her over a hundred bucks, but it was worth it. This would keep it's elasticity no matter how much she swelled within it... and she planned on swelling much more than usual today!
"Missy! Time to get up girl." she called down the hall without leaving her room.
"It's Saturday! No college today Mmmmmph!" her daughter murmured from her room. Despite the slowly growing distance between them (well, less sexual interest anyway. The same thing as far as Sandra was concerned) Missy still left her door open at night. That used to be so Mommy could sneak in and eat her at night. Missy always used to love the surprise of waking up in her mom's belly. Since she turned seventeen though she started being annoyed at it. Claiming it ate up her time away from her friends. Sandra sighed. Well, hopefully her and Missy would be closer soon.
Sandra strode out and across the hall, walking over to Missy's bed where she lay half asleep, sheets tossed on the floor, naked and laying on her belly. Unable to resist Sandra leaned over and poked a finger firmly between those delicious buttocks. While Missy 'Eeped' fully awake, gasping with flushed face, Sandra giggled.
"Oh honey, come on, I want to have a good time this weekend. I want my tummy full of yummy Missy. Please?"
"Oh mom!" Missy sighed, trying to ignore the wriggling index finger of her mother as it attempted to gain access to her clenched sphincter. She WAS tempted to let her but... she was too old for that kind of thing!
"Pleeeeease?" Sandra said, sniffling slightly.
"Oh... alright, anything to avoid you trying to go doe-eyed on me!" Missy said, jerking a little as Sandra pulled the offending digit from between her cheeks. She chuckled and sat up on the edge of the bed. "You always did manage to get your breakfast didn't you mom?"
"Oh come now, a growing girl like me needs a filling meal!"
Missy almost choked.
"Growing girl!" she said, and accusingly poked her mother right breast "grow any more and you'll pop that slinky thing for sure!"
"Nope! This is a one size fits all. Stretch fabric. Come on, be my breakfast honey!" and she held her arms open wide.
"Oh mom!" she said, hugging her mom tenderly. Then she blushed when her mom hugged back more erotically, hands firmly on Missy's naked butt. But she was used to that, despite the fact the felt she shouldn't be doing it any more... well, maybe... Sometimes she really didn't know what to think about the whole thing. Then she sighed in bliss as her mom's expert fingers wriggled between her cheeks and played with her rosebud.
"Thank you Missy." Sandra said softly, finally easing a finger into her... well, not so little girl anymore. "This is going to be a special day, you'll see." and she slowly bent down and licked her daughter's forehead.
"Mmmmm, er, special?" Missy said as the familiar feel of her mother's lips spread across her short brown hair. "Mom? What are you? Mmmmph!" she gasped as a gulp sucked her head into her mother's mouth. With mom's finger still teasing her rear she relaxed and moaned as she started to slide in. OK, this was still fun.
Missy felt the familiar pull and echoing squelch as her mother swallowed again, moist rippling throat muscles grasping and drawing her head down as lips spread across her quivering shoulders. Her moaning increased in volume as she felt more fingers joining their compatriot in her rear and slid in deeper, twisting and thrusting between her flushed buttocks. She bucked back, panting in the tight confines of her mother's rippling throat as Sandra's other hand slowly folded her impressive chest over her mother's teeth. As always the scrape of teeth on nipple tipped the balance and a scream of pleasure echoed from behind Sandra's chest, her own chest wobbling as Missy shook, still sliding in, groaning as tongue eased her bosom to the back of mom's throat.
"Oh god mom!" She gasped as another swallow took her, mom's hand still pumping inside her butt, now up to the wrist, as her hips slid between those loving lips. Missy clenched her eyes shut tight as they did, knowing her mother would... "Oh ye.. ye.. yeAAAAAARGGGH!" she warbled as a lithe tongue heaved deep into her other wet hole. Sandra kept the treatment up for a few minutes (and a couple more orgasms) before reluctantly pulling her hand free and slurping up her daughters gorgeous thighs. Deep moaning and gasping came from her rapidly swelling middle as she fed twitching calves in, cupping the bulge protectively. At least her dress was living up to the promise so far.
Two more tender gulps and Missy curled tight in her mother's moist stomach.
"Oh mom, Wow! Haven't done that in... weeks. Phew! Hey, what's that smell?"
Sandra hefted the familiar weight of her daughter up and walked back to her room, picking up a bottle of 'Inheb 901- anti-digestion agent' and grinning. Her daughter maybe immune to her stomach, but others weren't.
"Hmm? Oh, must have been something I ate, or drank."
Further discussion was halted as the door buzzer went off.
"Ahh, just in time." Sandra said, and strode the the door, her heavily swollen belly swaying gracefully (she's had a lot of practise!).
"What? What are you planning mother?" Missy said. Sandra just grinned as she opened the door to...   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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