I lay there for a patch in a daze, hoping, but not quite believing that what had happened to me yesterday was just a dream. The summer heat had started early again today, and I started to sense myself overheat under my covers, which were soaked in my sweat. With a groan I finally forced myself to stir, pulling off my sheets and sitting on the edge of my bed. I felt even overweight than before, and I was pretty sure enough my breadbasket had gotten bigger. I sat there with it resting on my legs, absent mindedly rubbing it all over, wondering just what I was going to do about this whole mess I was in. The hospital still seemed absolutely out of the question, and I did n't seem to suffer any other alternative, so I resigned myself to my circumstances of being an unwilling brooder to this flaky creature 's eggs. I took quilt from the thought that none of the insect seemed to have any dentition, and that they did look oddly benign.

The urge to find a cool, open space slowly came to me, and before I 'd even made a conscious conclusion, I found myself up and drifting towards the basement. I stripped out of my shorts and cooler top as I descended the stairs. The air down there was nice and cool, and I felt a little freshen. I sat in the middle of the room, the cool cement floor feeling really nice against my skin. I again started tracing my fingers across my engorged belly as that foreign feeling of arousal I remembered from yesterday made my philia start to race.

I gently rocked my hips back and Forth River and moaned softly as I felt a stirring slowly build up inside me. The bollock seemed to be jerking about a piddling, as whatever was inside them began trying to force their way out. damn these matter grew fast ! I was quite relieved that it would all be over soon, one way or another. That fantastical feeling of arousal was getting quite firm now, and grew more and more intense as each egg came to life.

'' Oh my god ! '' I was startled suddenly by a phonation coming from the top of the steps. It was my little sister Hannah, and she looked freaked out. I looked up at her as she began quickly running down the stairs to my slope. My foreplay intensified even further as I watched her. She was wearing skimpy pyjama shortstop and a matching top, and the mint of her plump petty butt seemed to be the hottest thing I 'd ever seen up to that stop, and I felt a Rush of lightheadedness that she would be here when my piddling single came out. I do n't know where it came from, but as far as I was concerned, Hannah was now the sexy creature alive, and I found myself drooling at the persuasion of the dirt ball ravishing her as they did me.

'' Amy what the fuck ? Are you ok ? '' she said, deeply concerned. I looked back at her, feeling a godforsaken expression in my eyes. `` I feel weird. '' was all I managed to utter. She took my helping hand, and began to say something about getting me some help, but she was cut short as a an uncountable number of indefinable feelings suddenly peaked inside me, causing me to moan quite loudly. Hannah then screamed as she saw bulges begin to appear on my belly, and start moving about. I could feel every louse finally cover from its egg and initiate trying to make its way outside. One after another, two at a clock time, three, four, it went on and on. There were definitely hundreds, but I could n't hope to estimate any skinny than that. It was the unknown matter, disconcertingly wonderful. Every inch of my womb, stomach, bowels and even my intestines were being tickled by scores of these slippery little suckers.

I barely even noticed that Hannah was trying to get away, but I was holding onto her with a strength I did n't know I had. She kept screaming and struggling, begging me to let her go, but I really could n't. Besides, she was being dumb, there was nothing to be afraid of. Silly Nahnah, that 's what I used to call her, and she was being especially silly then, so I just held her tighter. I wanted to tell her to tranquillize down, but I could n't seem to utter. My pharynx was full of something. My first worm had made its way into the world, and there were More veracious behind it. When Hannah screamed even louder and her battle became more delirious I knew she 'd seen it emerge. I then felt a worm at my cervix, tickling it as it forced its way through. I savoured the wonderful belief of it being stretched across-the-board open, and my pussy startle to make full from the inside. I could n't believe, even as it was happening to me, that anything could feel so wonderful.

But it was n't until I felt my ass wink undefended that I actually started cumming. It was a Hell of a affair, with that maiden contraction, a torrent of worms began to pour out of my twat and ass. Thankfully, the ace emerging from my stomach were a little more leisurely in their birth, coming out just one at a time, and I realised then that these creature were as benignant as I thought. They 'd never want to hurt me, or anyone.
The flow of newborn worms from my under neighborhood was n't a invariant one, sometimes it was just one particularly large one forcefully pushing its way through until it popped out, followed by a whole caboodle of humble ones, and sometimes it was just a couple of average ones simply snaking their way out.

It seemed that well-nigh of the ball that had been laid in my stomach had moved deeper while I slept, so far fewer ended up coming out from my mouth, only about a dozen or so. It was n't until the last of them finally emerged and fell to the storey with a soft, wet plop that I was able-bodied to taste that amazing fluid they had all oozed on their way out. I savoured the Maker tone for a mo, and felt a lot more decipherable headed. I opened my eyes and looked at Hannah as she was being molested by all the dirt ball I 'd given nativity to so far. And there were a lot, they slithered and writhed all about her, some making their way up her leg, trying to get into her shorts.

She was n't screaming so much as whimpering by then, and she was leaning back as far as she could go, but I was still holding on to her manus. She fell back to the floor suddenly when I let go, and the worms then swarmed all over her. A duet pushed their way inside her trunks and her sounds of fear and suffering suddenly gave way to a pleasured suspiration. A couple of early louse then worked together to pull up her boxershorts down, as still more came out of me. Seemingly involuntarily, Hannah spread her legs apart, and she had a few louse on her pussy that seemed to be sucking all over, as a couple more made their way between her buttcheeks and did something that caused her to curve her book binding and gasp.

It was so insanely hot watching all this happen to her piece I continued to give birth to a seemingly never ending horde of these strange dirt ball brute. They were all over the floor now, many completely ignoring the both of us, subject matter to just disseminate out across the room. Others were tickling and sucking on my tummy and dummy, but I barely noticed that because the feelings coming from my snatch and ass were just overwhelming.

Hannah was now almost completely covered in dirt ball, only her header and a few plot of land of hide below were visible, and she was moaning in a most stimulate way. One worm then started to rub its tip across her lips, coating them in its clear sludge, which caused her to to backfire in repugnance for a irregular before obviously seeing how great it tasted. She started to take in ravenously, and it seemed happy to just let her drink from it like a big, thick straw.

I noticed that I was starting to finger emptier and empty, I was nearing the end of my bedding material. I felt my ass close shut, and a feeling of great ministration as a final, really thick worm slid out. It seemed like the best was saved for last, as something similar was happening in my kitty, but this one was even thicker. It was slow going, but I loved the feeling of my whole kitty being stretched wider than it ever had been before. When it crowned, I could n't believe how deep it was, and wondered how the netherworld I 'd fit that affair inside me, along with all the others. It must have been at least four inches thick, and I loved seeing how my pussy stretched all around it as it slowly emerged. After it was about half way, maybe ten inch, the rest suddenly slid out and my cunt snapped unopen behind it with a loud 'plop'.

I felt so void, yet so satisfied. I looked down and my stomach was still somewhat bloated, and I realised that I must still give had all the now void ballock in me. I did n't concern about it too practically though, I was just glad to be back to a more manageable size. Hannah was still being molested by a host of dirt ball, though I noticed none seemed to have actually entered her yet. Perhaps they were waiting for something ? Waiting for me ? What could I do ? I carefully crawled closer to her, trying not to tread on any of the insect. But it was ineluctable, they were simply EVERYWHERE. Granted, the room was n't exactly huge, but I still could n't believe that the completely lot of them were all inside me just a few moment ago.

Still, the worms did n't look to care when I crawled on them, so I figured they were n't being hurt. I had n't really appreciated it in the cave yesterday, but the intuitive feeling of this warm, wet, wriggling carpeting was quite amazing. And the smell ! It now absolutely permeated the room, and that feeling of weightlessness came back.
Looking down at Hannah, with the insect all over her, sucking and massaging her, made me suspiration. Her eyes were closed and mouth hanging assailable, a worm arched above her simply leaking its fluid into her waiting mouthpiece. She made a few gargled sounds of contentment, and I just enjoyed the mass for a minute.
Then, all at once, most of the tentacles got off of her, only a few remaining around her foot. When she stirred and her eyes fluttered exposed, she just looked up at me with a unaccented smile.

'' Hey. '' She said groggily.

'' Hey. '' I replied, smiling back down at her. `` How 're you feeling ? ``

'' Weird. '' she said as she arched her back and started to stretch like she 'd been asleep for 24-hour interval.

'' It 's moderately hot today, how about we take this off ? '' I smirked mischievously, tugging at her top. Without a countersign she just sat up and raised her arms. She was now as naked as me, and I was more turned on than ever. I 'd never realised how hot my sister was before. Her tomentum was light brown like mine, but she kept hers shorter, down to her cervix. She was n't a lot young than me, she 'd be fifteen in a few months, but her boobs had n't gone through the increment squirt mine had just yet, so they were still just buoyant trivial buds with small nipples. I licked my lips at the sight, and leaned down to put my sassing on hers. It was weird feeling the tentacles in my hands as I supported myself on my weapons system, and I could n't resist gripping what I could grab, and loved how they slithered between my fingers.

My sudden osculation seemed to fuddle Hannah a little. She did n't try to fight me away, but she seemed to bulge out trying to say something into my mouthpiece. She quickly gave up in favor of tenuously kissing me back though, and the perceptiveness of the worm 's fluid was thick on her lips, and when I slid my knife into her backtalk, it met with hers, she quite suddenly grabbed me by the book binding of my neck and pulled me close, her tongue now passionately wrestling with mine.

It was my first time ever kissing a girl like this. Even when I 'd fooled around with my cousin-german all those years ago we never really went that far, since we did n't know what we were doing. But now I felt like I was experiencing my first kiss ever, as all first kiss should be : a rattling, unforgettable experience. I pulled my exercising weight off my munition, grabbed her head and pulled her close to me, as we continued devouring each others lips.

I then felt a worm wrapper itself around my ankle and come out gently tugging on my leg as if trying to get my tending. I reluctantly broke our kiss, and looked back to see what it wanted, but it just let go and slither away. I felt like I 'd just been pranked, but then I noticed a yoke of particularly long, thin worm emerge from the capital hoi polloi that surrounded us and start slithering up Hannah 's chest. They looked identical, about an inch wide and maybe two groundwork long. They began to leak plentiful amounts of their fluid from the hole at their tips all over Hannah 's little knocker. While they did this, they used their other ends to massage it into her skin, paying particular attention to her nipples. Hannah smiled and gave a one-half moan half sigh as they did their work, making her chest all shiny and slippery.

I noticed that whatever they were doing was making her nipples start to swell up. I could n't help but watch in fascination as after a couple of minute they looked quite engorged. They kept at it for a little while longer before both simultaneously reared up and started pushing down on her nipples, and judging by the way they pressed into her pulp, they were doing it quite hard.

Hannah really came to life then, arching her backbone and moaning more and more frantically. What I saw next was unbelievable. Slowly but surely, her tit began to stretch around the insect as they pushed harder and harder. Hannah seemed now to be stuck between a place of unimaginable pleasure, and trench discomfort. She did n't really seem to be in hurting, but I could only imagine how bizarre it must have felt to have her nipples being slowly forced open and penetrated. I was a bit worried actually, since tit holes are pocket-size, like REALLY small. It should not have been possible for anything thicker than maybe a pin to fit interior, and even then that would definitely not receive felt good. But I quickly realised that the fluid they had used was somehow making her more stretchy.

Hannah suddenly screamed as the first dirt ball finally managed to pop into her nipple, followed shortly by the second. It was such an incredible great deal seeing her mammilla being stretched to such an unbelievable degree, and she looked down at what was happening to her with a look of repugnance, mixed with an unmistakable amount of lust, on her face. Slowly, each louse wiggled its way in as I watched, utterly transfixed. A spiraling bump began to mold inside her boobs as more and to a greater extent of the dirt ball disappeared into her teat. By the time they were about one-half way in, Hannah was reduced to a gibbering sight as she twitched and occasionally yelped from what looked like an insane orgasm.

Her chest was soon more gibbosity than boob, but the dirt ball still had several inch left to go. They say meter rainfly when you 're having fun, but thankfully this seemed to be a pretty irksome process, so I was able to truly relish the unlikely mint before me. My naked little sister, her skin shiny from the muck all over her, thrashing about in a non plosive speech sound orgasm as two long, slippy dirt ball slowly oozed their way into her nipples.

When the last bit of the first worm finally disappeared inside Hannah 's teat, suddenly causing it to close shut with a soft, wet popping sound, looking at it, you 'd never know it had been stretched so widely just a moment ago. When the second worm did the same, Hannah just lay there gasping for air. Her boobs looked quite goofy then, as though she 'd produce some fearsome whorl shaped implants. I wondered just what the perdition these worms were doing in her boobs, and I gasped when I got my answer.

It was almost imperceptible at maiden, the whorled shape just becoming less and less defined, but the process seemed to quicken exponentially and in mere moments it became quite obvious that her breasts had begun to inflate like a couple of balloons. My eye grew all-inclusive as her boobs continued to thrive. But they did n't just suit larger, they also seemed to become more swollen. Right before my eyes, her breasts went through a considerable emergence spurt, going from something that barely filled a b-cup, to what must have been at least a dd. Not only that, but her mamilla grew along with them, and were now about the size of it of a thimbleful.

I admit, at that point I had n't seen very many, but those were the most gorgeous boobs I had ever seen. They looked really firm, but not hard, and fell against her chest in big, beautiful lumps. Hannah had been watching the increase with as very much sake as me, and she was the first to touch them. She initially just poked one with a finger, then quickly moved on to massaging them thoroughly. In fact, she ended up massaging them quite hard, as though they were hurting her. I decided to assist her out a bit and moved my hands to rub them along with her.

She seemed grateful for the service, and our hands continuously clashed as they harshly rubbed her engorged, tumesce titty. I loved how they felt, fleshy, not fatso, and her teat were so voiceless, they felt like a pair of tiny shaft. I suddenly felt something wet and warm on my finger, and was shocked to find a watercourse of milk had started leaking out of her nipples. I licked up what was on my hands, and the side by side thing I knew, I was hungrily sucking on her titty.

I thought their fluid tasted great, but the Milk these worms had caused Hannah to grow was something else entirely. It made every in of me tingle and I sucked and sucked like I was dying of thirst. Hannah seemed to be enjoying it too, I could feel her wiggling beneath me, pick up her moaning louder and louder as I continued gorging myself.

I felt satisfied before hanker, but could n't stop crapulence. I knew I had to blockade though, so I forced myself to sit up and I gasped as though I was coming up for air after being underwater for a fiddling too long. Milk was still leaking from Hannah 's nipple, despite the amount I 'd ingested, it did n't expect as though I 'd even made a gouge in her boilers suit provision. She then pulled me down to her and we started making out again. I crawled atop her, loving the tactual sensation of her huge, balmy breast against my own, and soon my dresser was coated in her milk.

I felt a worm slither between us from between our legs, and we both moaned into each other 's mouths as it slithered higher and higher, rubbing against both our button as it went. It nestled its way in between her tit, and started pushing against me with a surprising amount of forcefulness. I quickly took the hint and sat up, admiring the sight beneath me. Hannah 's titty seemed to take in gotten a bit bigger, and the worm curled itself around one of them and started suckling on her pap. It whipped its seat up and attached its former end to her other nipple and sucked on that one too. What a greedy piddling guy !

Hannah was really enjoying what it was doing to her, and I decided to make her spirit even better. I scooted back a bit and unceremoniously planted my sassing around her clitoris and sucked it into my mouth. It had the desired impression, I could find her hips involuntarily jerk, but I held her firmly in place and started to snap her clit with my clapper.

Having never eaten a girl out before, I was happy to see that I seemed to be doing a nifty job. Hannah went state of nature as I went to town on her kitty-cat. She tasted so pleasant-tasting, and I was thrilled as I brought her closer and closer to orgasm. She grabbed smattering of my hair and pushed my head into her pussy, desperately grinding herself on my face. With Hannah 's frantic apparent movement, it was difficult to get at her clit when I wanted it, but it did n't appear to bother her. Her moans became shrieking and when I felt her pussy start twitch, and a effusion of sweet unstable fusillade over my mentum and in my backtalk, I knew I 'd done it, and was quite delight with myself.

I stood up on my knee joint and smiled down at Hannah, though she did n't see me, she was too lost in delight. The worm detached from her nipples and slithered down her venter towards her pussy. It was quite duncical now, about maybe three inch across. I eagerly anticipated watching it extend her kitty wide as infernal region and evaporate inside her, but it did n't. When it got between her legs, it slid across her clit, reintensifying her lingering orgasms, but it kept going. I then realised that its goal was n't Hannah 's snatch, it was mine. It slithered up my second joint and attached one end to my clit.

It did n't start sucking as I expected though. It did something else entirely, I could n't figure out what for the life story of me, but it somehow felt as though it was entering my clit. The worm slowly flattened its tip against me, and I suddenly started to finger really weird down there. I was then passably sure enough I could experience something diminished and thin then making its way into my urethra, but I could n't be for sure. It detached itself from my thigh and simply hung hitch between my peg, still firmly attached to my button and the area surrounding it.

The Wyrd feeling became more pronounced as I noticed the worm begin to change colour, and though the sensation was slack to come on, it was in an wink that I realised that I was starting to FEEL the worm, as if it was a part of my body. It was now the same hue as my own flesh, more or lupus erythematosus, and it raised itself up, the end not attached to me swelling up as it went.

There was no mistaking what the insect now looked like. While I had always perceived them in the same way as I did a penis, it now genuinely resembled one. A really fucking big one. And it was mine. I could actually feel it when I reached down to come to it. The tip, which had swelled into a very cock-like capitulum, was as sensitive as my button. I shivered at the esthesis, and then noticed Hannah, who had seen the altogether thing. Her mouth gaping, her optic had a face of unbridled lust. She could n't believe what she was seeing, but she loved the sight.

She crawled over to me til her face was bare inches from my new shaft, and looked up at me wide eyed and horny. `` Can I ... can I have that ? '' she asked, quivering.

'' All yours lil sis. '' I replied. With that she licked it, getting a soundly sense of taste of the fluid that was leaking from the trap at the tip. Her middle lit up and she started licking more, the tactile sensation of her spit playing with my cock was heavenly. She wrapped her lips around it, and tried to breastfeed as lots of it into her rima oris as she could. It was too thick for her to get much in, but she continued sucking the fluid from its hole and making my knee quake.

My wooden leg just could n't deal the astonish sentience she was causing, and I slowly sank to the ground, Hannah 's sassing hungrily following my prick until I was fully laying down, sighing as I felt the mass of worms beneath me massaging my book binding. She quickly settled into our new position and wildly slurped and sucked on my cock.

'' Mmm, tastes so skilful. '' she sighed between sucks, then started bobbing her head up and down on the minuscule part of the headspring she could fit into her oral fissure. `` But I want it rich inside me. '' Hannah looked up at me, her eyes full of lust.

'' Then come here. '' I said, and reached down to pull her face up to mine. As soon as our back talk met, our sass practically fused together. I loved the feeling of my spit in her mouthpiece, hers in mine, and when they met in between. I could experience her pussy against the ray of light of my cock, and she grinded against it as we kissed with vivid passion. I felt it move a bit, and though I could n't quite tell what was going on down there, Hannah lifted her hip joint up a bit and before I knew it, I could feel her kitty slowly start to open up around my cock.

Hannah sat up on me and started wiggling her pelvis to try to wedge my hammer deeper into her insanely tight pussy. The headway had barely entered her when I felt it come up up against a barrier that I knew to be her virginal membrane. Hannah jolted from a sudden touch of pain, but then cautiously started to put to a greater extent and Thomas More weight onto me. And then, as if she suddenly stopped giving a shit, she lifted her knee enough to put ALL her weight on my cock. Her thigh-slapper pierced my ears as the whole pass suddenly popped in and began a slow descent into her pussy. I could n't tell if it was a screaming of pain or pleasure, but she kept forcing herself lower and humbled onto my prick regardless.

We locked centre as she descended and she grabbed my heading, pulling my mouth to hers. My own hands traced random practice across her back, hoping to add a fiddling tenderness to this intense, raw passion that was electric between us. It was ineffectual though, because I soon found my hands at her down in the mouth back, pulling our privates together as heavy as I could.

I was n't for certain how long my cock was, maybe a foot, maybe more, but it was a little over half way buried in her pussy when it met her cervix. Did I mention how tight her pussy was ? It bears repeating. Being inside her felt like trying to put on pants several sizes too small. But then I felt her uterine cervix quivering and it was almost too much. She started lifting herself up and dropping down, gasping at each impact as my dick slammed against her cervix.

'' I need to a greater extent Amy ! '' she whined. `` Fuck that thing right into me ! ''

well, if she insisted. It took us a span of second, but we quickly found a rhythm so her downward apparent movement were met with my upwardly thrusts. Each wallop sent shivers up my sticker which gap across my whole body, but I could feel it going a tiny bit deeper each time. Her cervix was soon open enough to allow a bit of the tip of my cock past it, but all it took was one, final thrust for it to pop in, at which item she suddenly stopped, arching her binding and staring at the ceiling, backtalk agape.

Her body seemed paralyse, and I just sat there and watched her cesspit lower and miserable onto my putz. I felt the back of her womb stretching around it as her pussy consumed the final duet of inches. She was still in the Lapplander posture, just letting out one big, long sigh as she grew accustomed to being stretched so panoptic, and penetrated so deep.

She slowly started rocking her hip back and forth, building up intensity until she was frantically bouncing up and down on my peter. Her boobs were still leaking Milk River, which also covered my own chest, and I could n't serve but reach out up to wreak with them as she rode me. When I felt that she was definitely used to having me inside her, I began thrusting. She could n't preserve up with me, and soon she stopped moving at all as I started really pounding into her.

'' FUCK ass FUCK ! '' was all Hannah could scream as I fucked her harder and harder. Her nipple bounced with each jabbing. Her pussy was stretched so broad around my tool, it looked so incredibly hot and I could n't imagine how good she must have been feeling. It felt pretty amazing to me too, but it was such an unfamiliar sensation. I could feel her pussy squeezing every inch of my cock as I thrust into her just far enough to leave only the brain in her womb.

I could feel something welling up inside me, something I 'd never find before. I did n't really know what it meant, but with it my rooster seemed to turn more and more sensitive. Then I felt a dirt ball pushing its way between my buttcheeks and up against my ass. It was n't gentle, but it did n't suffer as it forced my tight trap undefendable and wiggled its way in, mystifying and deeper. It then stiffened, refusing to move with me, so instead, I moved against it as I thrust hard into Hannah. Just as I fucked her, I fucked it.

Hannah was going angry atop me, screaming and babbling incoherently as she was utterly overcome with delight. I grabbed her buttcheeks and held her in place and deepened my thrusts. I inched my fingers closer to her butthole all the spell, before finally finding it and teasing it with my fingers. As if I 'd bear on a button, that set her right off. I felt her pussy spasming all over my rooster, as the worm in my ass suddenly seemed to swell up to nearly twice its sizing.

Hannah and I then came together, and I felt myself shooting a huge sum of liquid state trench into her uterus as her pussycat massaged my stopcock. This liquid seemed to be coming from inside though, not from the louse that had attached itself to me. I grabbed onto her cover and pulled her finale, and she fell onto me, her engorged breast pressing tight against my body. I gasped in blow as I felt the worm in my ass start popping out ... over and over again. I quickly realised that it had become 'ribbed for my pleasure', and with consummate timing it pulled each segment out of me, making my ass stretch and contract as it went.

I felt like the two of us were now just a pile of orgasms, and my ejaculation continued unabated. Hannah shivered on top of me as her entire scheme was wracked by the greatest things she had ever felt. Despite how lost I was in this orgasmic delirium, I could n't help but notice that her pussy seemed to be slowly sliding off my cock. I moved my hands back down to her stooge, and noticed that it was a lot higher than it was just before.

The realisation that I was shooting so a lot cum into her that her stomach was being forced to exposit to carry it all seemed to get me shooting into her even harder. I could swear I could even hear it splashing against the walls of her uterus. I found myself suddenly sitting up, so that she was now in my lap, and the worm in my ass now bore all my exercising weight, which made its journey out of me even more incredible. I then pushed Hannah down onto her backbone. The bulge in her venter was now quite easy to see, and I could n't assist staring at it growing giving and self-aggrandising as I kept unloading into her.

I do n't live how long this took, it 's hard to maintain track of time when you 're so overloaded with ecstasy you 're barely aware you even exist, but I could see her tum swell more and more with each great squirt. By the fourth dimension I was done, she looked heavily pregnant. Not as big as I 'd ended up before, but maybe about 8 months along.

I let out a hanker, bass exhalation when the worm in my ass finally exited all the way, and my inundation of cum finally died down. I took a instant to admire my handwork. Hannah 's huge booby contrasted nicely with her now huge breadbasket, and the flavour on her face was one of total contentment and satisfaction. I wiggled my rosehip, trying to squeeze out every finis drop-off of cum, and then suddenly I found that I could no longer feel my rooster. Still buried deep inside my trivial Sister, I watched it come away itself from my clit and started worming its way deeper into her slit until it disappeared altogether.

It had a pretty big impression on Hannah though, as she quite obviously started cumming again. Looking down at her, I then noticed that my own stomach was now as flat as it had been before this whole affair started. It occurred to me that maybe the louse had somehow used all the eggshells inside me to help oneself create the huge amount of cum I 'd just put down. How efficient ! I was honestly just glad to have them out of me either way, though I felt an odd itch to see my breadbasket all swollen again.

Oh well, there 'd be plenty of time for that, for now I wanted to see how Hannah was doing. She was lying on her slope now, drooling and occasionally flip, obviously still cumming pretty hard. I somehow knew she was fraught with something, though no eggs had been laid in her. Was the life cycle of these creatures really this complicated ? I could n't wait to determine out !

To be continued ...