Spencer Tracy loved her cigaret but her female parent had one rule ; no smoking inside and that was fine with her because she liked to walk to the far rear of their property and savor a couple cigarettes before bed. She also loved former summer because with it came the lovesome odors of the swampland in the night air and how fertile everything seemed. With the feel of aplomb pot under her foundation and the dark sounds of the worm and amphibious vehicle, it gave her a sense of calm. Being 15 and having been born and raised in the hinder bayou state, she loved the smell of freedom it gave her. And with their closest neighbour a quarter of a mi away, she dressed simply in a short thin blouse and nothing else. And here on this very warm, humid and moon-lit evening pass however, her humankind was about to exchange in path she could n't have imagined.

She 'd been warned by her mother not to speculation too near the swamp ever since she 'd been a little girl and for the most parting heeded that warning without dubiousness. This eventide though, she 'd pondered again for the 100th prison term the reasoning behind her mother 's word of advice. Stopping her walk near the edge of the swamp as she finished her first fag, she turned for home and lit another when she thought she heard something that sounded like the faint yell of a minuscule young lady. Tracy stopped and strained to hear it again but could n't. What she did notice was a distinctly mellisonant pungent smelling zephyr coming from an gap into the swamp that felt warmer than the surrounding air.

As she took in a deep breath of the odor, goose gibbosity immediately arose on her skin, her nipples fully hardened and her pussy went totally wet. Tracy then took a yearn French inhale drag on her recollective fag and orgasmed as she exhaled a longsighted thin stream of menthol smoke into the moonlight visible light above her. Transfixed on her place, she then felt herself lose ascendence of her bladder as pee cascaded down between her legs and soaked her substructure. As she peed, she sucked down another deep inhale and exhaled slowly through her nozzle. When she 'd finished wetting herself, she noticed the steamy sweet odor again and it seemed slightly stronger than before.

Coming back to feel a bit, Tracy considered what had just happened and what to do next. Amazed but not frightened, the thought of returning family though was overcome with finding the source of what she thought she 'd heard and even more so in locating the intoxicating source of the odour. Walking steadily now on a trail that seemed to open before her, she entered the border of the swamp towards a softly moon lighted area ahead. The queerly affectionate flat coat beneath her now was becoming wet as mud squished between her toes. As she continued, the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree and vegetation became lean towards an undefended expanse that was slightly more illuminated than the orbit around her. Tracy noticed that she was now mid-calf in a grayish green mud but go forward towards the first step 's center which was about 30 feet across.

Stopping when she 'd nearly reached the eye, she found herself mid-thigh deep in the warm and unworthy ooz. Another wave a horniness suddenly gave her the feeling that she wanted to submerge herself and she sank to her genu. She loved the sentiency the warm mud gave her as it enveloped her ass and ample tits. Keeping her hands above the mud level, she opened her pack of coffin nail and lit one. As she drew in her first drag, she felt the unmistakable and urgent want to poop. Thinking this would be the perfective time and place, she relaxed and began pushing a sizable easy load from her ass. As it made its prolonged exit, she took a tenacious drag from her cigaret and while exhaling, she had yet another brawny coming. Bewildered as to how she 'd had cum twice now without as much a touching herself, she continued to smoke and hire in the surreal scene around her. With the lunar month lighter pouring down and the sound of swampland, she felf perfectly one with the earth now around and below her.

Finishing her cigarette, Tracy rose to her feet, gazed down and was almost giddy as she thought about what a mess she 'd made of herself. Slimy ooz clung to her doll from her teat down. `` Guess I 'll throw to wash off with the water supply hose when I get home. '' she thought as she turned to go away and it was then when she felt something at her ankle. Thinking she 'd twine a understructure in a vine or a rootage, her left ankle was actually being entwined by a soft tentacle which began to actuate. Trying to extract away but to no service, Tracy felt another tentacle wrap itself around her right inner thigh from behind and run its way up and around her waist. Twisting around in trying to decompress herself, Spencer Tracy felt yet another one quickly snake its way under her doll upward encircling her tits and speed body. With her mind a wild blur, another knobby and rubbery tentacle rose up between her legs which began a vertebral column and forth motion perfectly rubbing her labia and clit as it did so. At the Saame prison term, the sucking loving cup of the upper berth one latched themselves around her nipples and began to throb. Almost unbeknownst to Tracy, another thin tentacle entered her anus about 4 in deep and released its seed. At that point, Tracy gave up her battle and gave in to her rapidly approaching orgasm. A warmly calm feeling deep within her told her to unlax and enjoy them which she did for the next three full moment.

In the relaxation of her post-orgasmic bliss, she began to pee and as she did, she felt the tentacles begin to uncoil and withdraw to wherever they 'd come from. Tracy then turned and retraced her footprint back to the edge of the bog. Feeling a Brobdingnagian sensory faculty of ministration when she 'd re-entered the dorsum of her yard, she lit a butt and slowly made her way to her home. Once there, she hosed off as skillful she could and hid away her skirt in the hog b. Good affair her mom was a very well-grounded sleeper as she showered and slipped into the bed for a retentive sleep.

What Tracy also did n't know was that the bog was part of a tenacious abandoned sewer discourse flora and was where all of the residential area 's untreated sewage first arrived at the readiness. Though the blank space had been shut down for 40 something eld, many old raw sewer mains had continued running into it for long time afterwards until their use was discontinued. A new treatment industrial plant with new mains finally had come into full use about the metre Tracy was born. As the years passed though, many potpourri of indigen and non-native flora including some small-scale exotic marine beast were left unto their own to breed with some surviving and some not. Regardless, this had been the ground Spencer Tracy 's mother had warned her not to go there.

Tracy had yearn strange dreams that night. She dreamed the most about belonging to something there that had attractive powers. Seductive smells of reproduction such as flowers and warm earth filled her dream. She even dreamed of being very pregnant with something familiar but she knew not what it was. She also thought about losing all desire to turn back to her human being ways being liberal to pass the remainder of her life-time as a new creature of the bog. She woke in a sweat thinking how warmly she felt. She also felt the unmistakable wetness beneath her that told her that she 'd wet the bed. `` Oh shit, I have n't done that in like forever. Mom will kill me if she finds out. '' As if thinking it into macrocosm, her mom walked in to state her beneficial morning.

Having thrown her masking off her when Spencer Tracy woke, her mom noticed right away what had happened. `` Tracy dear, you 've wet the bed. Are you feeling well ? And you 're completely nude '' she said as stared at her girl 's au naturel form noticing for the showtime time how much of a adult female that Tracy had become.

To Tracy 's astonishment, her mom was n't mad but more refer than anything. Embarrassed Tracy quickly tried to cover herself in her water soaked sheets. `` Mom, I 'm sorry. I 'm feeling ok I think. I just must 've been really tired last Nox when I went to bed. I 'll clean everything up I promise. '' Tracy 's mom Diane gave her a grinning and said it 'd happened to her and not to worry about it finishing up with `` Let 's go have coffee on the deck. '' which is where Spencer Tracy and her mom had their morning java and fag. Tracy stripped her bed and put everything in wash not bothering to get dressed. She then went back up stairs, had a shower, put on a long tee-shirt and joined her mom on the deck of cards.

As Tracy sipped her coffee berry and lit up her initiatory cigarette of the day, she noticed her mom watching her intently. `` What ? '' she said to her mom. Diane responded with `` I do n't know, you just grew up so fast. You 've seemed to hold matured right before my optic and you 're quite attractive too I might add. '' Tracy blushed and said `` well, I come from beneficial blood. '' and smiled back at her mom. Tracy also thought that her mom looked good for being 35. `` Mom you look great yourself. '' she said and it was Tracy 's mom 's turn to blush. Tracy also had an idea at that mo to tell her mom what had happened last night since she was in a proficient mood and might understand.

`` Mom, you know I 've always been honorable with you so I have to tell you something that may not pretend you very proud of me. '' Diane took a cigarette and lit it now looking concerned at Tracy. `` And what might that be ? '' she queried. `` Well, '' Spencer Tracy started, `` you know you 've told me not to go into the swamp but last nighttime I did. It was like the smells there had me in a trance or something. ''

Diane stopped her by asking a interrogation she already seemed to know the answer to. `` And what did you do there ? '' Tracy took a foresightful puff on her cigarette before answering. `` Mom, I 'm stymie but I actually felt like I wanted to get dingy, dirty and ... '' she trailed off. `` And what else, come on, you can tell me dear. '' Diane gently prodded. What Tracy had n't noticed was her mom 's hand was now under the table firmly messaging her clit through her thin panties.

Tracy continued, `` Uh, I had like an incredible impulse to poop, and well, you know, when I did, I, I like came at the Lapp sentence and some more after that. '' Now she 'd said it and felt relieved.

`` Is ... there ... anything ... else ? '' Diane said haltingly as she went through two mini orgasms on her own. `` Mom, are you ok ? '' Tracy asked. `` Great actually. '' she answered. `` Just wanting to know if was anything else is all. '' she said in a more convention voice. ''

Tracy looked down and dragged hard on her butt before continuing. `` Well, I felt something kinda'grab me, kinda'like some rubber eraser vines but they did n't wound me or anything. Kinda the opposite really. I mean they kinda'rubbed me on my privates and my boobs and I had well, you know, I variety of, ahem, came a lot. It was looney but I peed and they just let me go and I came home. ''

Diane gritting her teeth came hard again. Tracy, expecting her mom to say something, noticed that her mom 's font was sweaty and that her heart were glazed-over, It was then that she knew what was going on. `` Mom, did you just like ... ''. Diane cut her off and said, `` I 've going to take a shower bath. We 'll discuss this later if it 's ok with you darling. '' She smiled at Tracy and went inside. Bewildered, Tracy watched her mom 's ass as she left and saw a big brown and dark wet slur in her panties. `` Whoa, what was that all about ? '' she thought.

Spencer Tracy quickly thought whoa again when she lit a cigarette and her gut cramped and rumbled for several seconds. Looking down at her breadbasket, she noticed a rebuff bulge that had n't been there yesterday but before she could think more about it, she said aloud `` I 've got ta go now ! '' and quickly sentiment of going inside but two things made her alteration her brain. One was that she would n't arrive at it and two was that she 'd just lit her butt and mom did n't approve of her smoking inside.

`` nookie it, I 'll just go here in one thousand and stepping off the face of the deck of cards, squatted down by the hose that she 'd used the night before. In her haste though, she did n't understand that she 'd trapped her recollective tee-shirt with the rachis of her articulatio genus which tightly wrapped it around her ass.

With her bladder aching as well, she took a farseeing drag on her butt and her wet squishy poo began to flow in earnest. As she slowly exhaled, she noted the not only the ready speed of her damn 's flow but the girth and volume. It was when her tee-shirt began to pull down across her boob and arose her pap that she 'd realized that she just shit in the back of her tee-shirt. `` ass, too late now. and `` tinker's damn, I 've never shit that practically before. '' She took another long drag on cigarette when she noticed it slowing down. She 'd pooped full on for one arcminute. Then her bladder gave way and she 'd pee-pee for another two minutes. Realizing too that when she stood up that it would all run down the back of her peg, she inhaled again and the warm poo slid down the back of her legs and surrounded her feet up to ankles. `` Wow, that felt mystify. '' she thought as she looked down at what looked like three gallon of shit. As she padded around, It squeezed between her toes.

Suddenly feeling horny and dirty again, she pulled her tee-shirt over her heading leaving a foot-wide dogshit stain over her ass, up her back and through her tomentum. Now completely nude painting and half shit covered, she said down in her large paddy of poo. Grabbing script full phase of the moon of shit, she smeared her pap and corporation. Repeating with two more hands full, Tracy smeared her hairsbreadth, face and arms. Getting up on her knees in a squatting position, she began furiously masturbating by jamming three fingers in and out her puss and three more up her ass. As she orgasmed a minute later, she fell knocker down in her muckle of filth writhing in ecstasy. With her judgement numbing cum behind her, Spencer Tracy began to earn what she 'd done but not that her mom Diane had seen the whole affair through the bathroom window right above where she lay.

Diane, after excusing herself from her conversation with her daughter after she orgasmed, went inside to shower. As she was about to turn on the water, a crusade outside caused her to look out the windowpane and see Tracy squatting and shitting in her tee-shirt just below the window. With a perfect view of the scene below her and Diane broke her own ruler and lit a cigarette as she began masturbating herself. She could n't conduct her center off her girl as she smeared her nude painting ego in her own shit. Dragging non-stop on her cigarette, Diane came three meter back-to-back as her girl did the same. As she watched Tracy gargle herself houseclean with the water hosepipe, she wet herself through her panty not caring that she made a big pool of piss on her bathroom base. `` I guess I 'll have to secern her. '' Diane thought to herself as she finally took her shower and cleaned up her mess.

Tracy did her best to scavenge herself up and her messy poo paddy in the back yard before hurrying interior to put the coating touches of her clean up in her own bathroom. As she passed the Granville Stanley Hall bathroom her mom was in, she smelled fag skunk. Wondering aloud she said, `` Hmmm, marvel what that 's all about ? '' but quickly continued on not wanting her mother to see her in case she was n't perfectly clean.

Having finished her shower, Tracy was toweling off when she glimpsed her profile in the mirror and almost dropped her towel in shock absorber. Thinking that after the size of her bowel movement in the yard that the fragile bump in her tummy would be gone, she saw an even with child bump. Staring in disbelief, she rubbed where her previously flat belly had been. Her hand moved over her nearly half significant looking form and wondered what had brought about the sudden change but nothing came to her at the instant. It felf ok. variety of like she needed to poop again but nothing seemed wrong. Something else changed too that she had n't seen. Her tit 's looked as though she gained about two cup sizes. She cupped them with her hands and noticed the heft in them. She loved the way they felt and she noted that they were very sensitive and she almost came on the spot. Regardless, there would n't be much hiding either condition especially if they keep growing and she knew her mom would see it and say something. `` WTF do I do now ? '' she thought.

Diane was cleaning the kitchen when Tracy came in and sat down. Both spoke nearly at the same time with Tracy saying, `` Mom, there 's something else I have to order you. '' and Diane saying, `` Tracy, there 's something I have to narrate you. '' After an awkward moment and `` you go first '' Tracy began by telling her mom that something did n't seem right.

`` Mom, just after you went inside, I, well, like, had to poop tangible bad and well, like I felt ... like I ... well I wanted to get dirty again and, and you know, like do satiate again, you know, like my ... yeah my hormones are like making me crazy. Tracy stood and turned sideways to show her mom her tummy bump. `` I feel like I 'm pregnant too. This, '' cupping her hands around her excrescence, `` was n't here yesterday but I swear I 'm not. '' Feeling relieved again, Tracy reached across to and take hold of for her mom 's butt on the table but remembering her mom 's normal, withdrew her hand. Diane noticed and told her to go ahead and opened the back door. Warm air rushed in and Tracy 's nipples grew half an column inch as she lit her cigarette as she inhaled her first puff deeply before exhaling above her.

Diane watched her and saw that her daughter 's pap had prominently stuck out of her tee-shirt. She was also envious because she 'd also noticed Spencer Tracy 's bosom were pushing out heavily in her tee-shirt as well though she was still very well endowed. It 'd also work back memory of how she 'd gone through the Saami thing and how 'd it awakened her sexuality. Her own pussycat flooded her panty at these sentiment as she also lit her cigarette.

`` Tracy, first I believe you but I also understand what 's going on and this may be a little unvoiced for you to understand but I 'm telling you as I have no choice and you 're just going to let to trust me.. Remember me telling you to stay away from the swamp ? Well, I have to confess that when I was maybe a class onetime than you are now, I went there too and got into the same predicament that say, you 're in now. Everything. The struggle in the mud, the uh, the orgasms, the horny spirit, later being pregnant, everything. Diane drew deeply on her fag and exhaled fully before continuing. `` What you do n't know is that it will pass on the full-of-the-moon lunation which is tomorrow Nox. You 're favourable as I had to expect a almost calendar month before the future full-of-the-moon Sun Myung Moon before it came out. ''

Tracy finished smoking her cigarette while listening to her mom but the more Diane spoke, the more obscure with head she 'd become. `` time lag, what ? full-of-the-moon moon ? number out ? What came out ? What happened and why ? '' Diane went on to explain about the sewage treatment works, the `` thing '' that lived there, what it did to procreate, etc. `` You mean that 's I 'm fraught with some kind of darn monster 's baby ? Motherfucker ! '' Tracy blurted out as she could n't help saying it even if it was in front of her female parent.

Diane continued, `` Spencer Tracy, I know this is a lot for you to admit in at once but I 'll be with you through the rest of this and we 'll never have to mouth of it again if you do n't want to I promise. And yes, you 'll give to extradite what 's in you to the thing tomorrow nighttime and then you 'll be back to normal. In the meantime, just love it because you wo n't be capable to do much else. ''

Dragging on her coffin nail, Diane took a chance and said, `` Think of it this way ; it 'll just be like what you did by the deck a while ago except there will be a lot to a greater extent of it and that 's it. '' Tracy flushed totally red realizing that her mom must have seen the whole matter from the bathroom window. Tracy let out a little whistle as she leaned back in her chair. `` Mom, I 'm grim, I just do n't experience what came over me. I guess you think I 'm some kind of perturb little betray jade or something. ''

Diane quickly went around the table, got Spencer Tracy to stand and gave her a blind drunk hug saying, `` frill baby and never be embarrassed in movement of me. I 've already told you that everything you 're going through happened to me and that I 'm here to help you get through it and enjoy it. I tell you a clandestine. I enjoyed it very much if that 'll make you feel any honorable. '' Tracy hugged her mom back and said `` Mom thanks, you 're the outflank. ''

As Diane withdrew a little from hugging Tracy, she saw her daughter 's face change from smiling to concern. `` What is it baby ? '' Diane asked. Without answering, Tracy looked down to see both her now huge tit had leaked milk wetting her tee-shirt and her mom 's too. `` Oh fuck mom. I 'm so meritless. '' Tracy said still staring down at her hock tee-shirt with her long fat tit clearly visible. Diane smiled and said, `` Forgot to tell you that would happen. might be some early item I left out too but do n't worry about them now. ''

`` Mom, I think those are happening now. '' Tracy again said while looking down at her feet over her bulging tum while piss was streaming down her legs. Diane smelled it before Tracy could tell her that she was rapidly and totally filling up her panties with a large fond load of shit. `` Go remote and conclusion your affair. '' Diane insisted. `` I 'll cleanse up in here before you make a boastful mess. Oh, and do n't block to go take forethought of the hogs and your little piglet in the barn. It 's by 7 o'clock already you know. ``

Tracy grabbed her mom 's cigarettes off of the table and headed outside pooping all the way. By now, her pantie were overflowing with poo and sliding down the back of her legs. Tracy lit a cigarette and relaxed a little that she was outside. Then she had a idea.

`` I 'll subscribe to care of the pig and myself too. '' she said as as she walked into hog barn and stripped bare leaving her soiled clothes in agglomerate just inside the door. To most anyone else, the stiflingly hot and humid smell of a hog barn would 've been overpowering but today it made Tracy even the more horny.

`` Soooouuuueee. '' she called out. Immediately from the lot behind the barn, the bull came in unison led by the big Sus scrofa. Spencer Tracy scratched him behind the ear as he neared her and he grunted in discernment since he 'd gotten a ear scratch from her almost everyday since birth. `` How you doing today Arnold ? she asked. Tracy broke up the grunter into differentiate kiosk by feeding them separately mostly sorted by size. They knew the procedure but she keep the two modest piglets and Benedict Arnold for last.

Spencer Tracy lit another cigarette and let it dangling in her mouth. She led the boar into a stall where the mud, pig shit and water was nearly a animal foot deep and she got down on all quartet. Arnold came up behind her and sniffed her slit and nuzzled her ass.

`` That 's it. desire some ? full boy. Fuck me in the ass. '' Spencer Tracy encouraged him. He walked up and over her as he mounting her. She hunched down so his cork-screw stopcock would enter her ass as he pushed all the way in and began pumping in quick in and out jabbing.

`` That 's it. Cum trench in me stud boy. piece of ass me full phase of the moon of that pig sperm. '' she said as her tits and big belly dragged back and Forth River through the muck as the big hog pumped her. She dragged on coffin nail as she had a concentrated coming and the Sus scrofa fully unloaded his hot cum deep into Spencer Tracy 's bowels which went on for about half a hour. `` Good boy. '' she said as she exhaled through her olfactory organ.

As the boar 's cock slipped from her ass, it hosed the back of her legs with about a gallon of hot piss. Then she heard and felt something more solid plopping down in the mud while the hog unloaded a vast paddy of wet shit between her mortise joint.

As the hog backed out of stall, Tracy turned around and repeatedly scooped up two hired man full of the hog shit and smeared her hair's-breadth, face, tits and bulging belly with it until she was totally covered in it. The knockout rubbing of her titty made her nipples leak milk. She relaxed her pelvic arch area and began to both puddle and shite hard for about a full bit finally giving her bladder and bulging belly some much needed moderation. With the boar gone, the two little shote entered the carrel while Tracy rolled over onto her back sinking back down into the ardent muddy and stinking filth.

`` seed see Pinky and Cutie. '' as she called them. `` mummy needs her knocker sucked now. '' She wiped her ring of color and mamilla fairly sporting as the piglet, one on each side, latched onto her fat sensible nearly inch long nipples and greedily began nursing which quickly led her to three more idea numbing orgasms. Finally dragging heavily on the last of her coffin nail, she plunged 3 fingers deeply in her twat pumping in and out until she reached a shuddering climax and could take on no more. `` Time to cleanse up. '' she thought. `` And what a piece of tail SOB slut I 've become and I like it. No, I love it. ``

push off the piglets and pulling herself up by the carrel rail, she moved out of the buns of the b looking for the pee hose by the urine trough. It took a broad 10 min of washing off to become clean enough to go back to the theater. After that, she gathered up her things inside the barn and walked back up to the patio deck where her mom was outside smoking. Diane looked up and said `` fountainhead, are n't you a tidy sum. Looks like you 've been doing something other than taking care of the hogs. '' Tracy looked down at herself and though her belly and tits were n't as distended, there were still traces of muddy shit still on her here and there. The only other thing she could tell was that her nipples were more red and puffy than before. `` Uh yep, you could say that. I 'm going in to take a shower and then a nap. '' which she did.

Later in the early on good afternoon after she woke up, she found her mom in the den and said, `` Mom, can we talk ? I 've been thinking about, you know, the thing in the swamp I 've got to do. I 'm starting to bloat again and want to acknowledge more about what to expect. '' she said. `` You ready for this to end ? '' her mom answered. `` wellspring, uh, yes and no. The yes piece is that I 'm aflutter about what I 've got to do which I 'm hoping you can tell me more about but the no component is that I 've really enjoyed being in this, uh, condition. It makes me feel, well, you know, really, uh, horny. '' Spencer Tracy said as she furiously blushed.

Diane thought for a few seconds before answering. `` Ok, first is that it is tonight, well actually tomorrow morning as I read that the moon will be exactly to the full rightfield after 2am. second base is that I 'll be there with you. The finish matter is that you 'll go to where you were before and the matter will provoke you until your condition just kind of leave-taking you and then it 'll be over. It wo n't hurt too much nearly as much as it 'll attain you feel good I can foretell you that. You 'll will be changed from a girl to char for sure. Where you leave it or aim it after that will be up to you.. dear, I hope that helps. I did it alone and was really scared but hey, I 'm still here and I 'm sure you 'll be just fine. ``

Thinking of what her mom said, Spencer Tracy could feel a thrill of wetness outburst out of her pussy before asking, `` You mean the thing will fuck me and then I 'll degenerate whatever it is in me ? '' `` Something like that because it was almost twenty dollar bill eld ago for me. Now let 's get supper ready. '' Diane finished. She helped her mom cook dinner but did n't eat very a good deal then the two went out on the deck to smoke as they watched a beautiful huge good moon rise above the tree line.

Looking like she was well over 9 months pregnant, she sat in a hard credit card chair just off the patio so that a now constant small stream of milk, micturate and diddly-squat would n't fall on the deck where her mom looked on. No longer having any secrets to hide and having any overplus, Diane masturbated while Tracy was in almost continuous orgasm as the two smoked their fag. With a particularly turgid lode of diddly pushing out between her peg and over the boundary of Spencer Tracy 's chair plopping to the ground, she said, `` Mom, I do n't cognize but I think it 's about time we leave. '' Without saying a word, Diane walked through the house to garage and brought around their golf game cart. `` parachuting in. '' Holding her daughter 's paw, the two swarm to the swampland.

Tracy got out first on shaky legs and began waddling to the possibility with her mom rightfield behind her. Just as she noticed a couple of dark before, the even stronger and warm up intoxicating smell of the bog reached out to her. Diane noticed it too and as the spirit filled her nostrils, she felt her slit go totally wet followed by runnel of pee. Tracy said, `` Let 's strip. '' and they did.

As they reached the mud pond 's opening, the two stopped for moment to involve in the scenes and sounds of it. The moonlight was extraordinarily undimmed as were the yell of the diminished amphibians that were their only audience.

Diane reached out and put a mitt on Tracy 's shoulder. `` I 'm here so do n't be afraid. Relax and love it. '' Tracy turned to her mother and said, `` I love you. '' and gave her mom an opened backtalk Daniel Chester French kiss. Diane responded with her tongue and rubbed the front her daughter 's yearn milk-soaked tee-shirt and beach testis shaped belly. Tracy pushed out another Brobdingnagian load of wet hot shit which just slid down the backrest of her branch and shuddered as she came. The two made out for a couple of more minutes with her mother cumming too.

Finally coming up for air, Tracy said two affair, `` I guess it 's metre and I need a cigarette. '' Diane lit one for her and one for herself too. Spencer Tracy took a hard inhale and followed with a long thin exhale before she turned to travel to the center of the mud with her mom following a short distance behind her. Once she thought she found the aright spot, Spencer Tracy squatted onto her knee with the mud coming just above her breast. Feeling incredibly horny, she brought her right hand down to her snatch to masturbate while keeping her go away hand out the mud to fume with.

Meanwhile as Diane watched and smoked her butt, she too felt the urge to squat down in the ooz just behind her girl. Feeling her mother there, Tracy said, `` Mom, give me your decent script. '' Taking it, she pulled her mom 's hand down to her spread cunt and pushed her digit into it. Diane got the hint and began stroking her daughter 's clit as Tracy reached back and began stroking her female parent 's cunt in unison. After maybe a minute, both women came nearly at the same meter.

Tracy turned around to face her mom and spoke first, `` Mom, Milk my nipple. My tits feel like they 're going to break and they really need embossment. '' Diane was almost shocked when reached up to cup her daughter 's bloated left tit and gripped rather than felt her nipple which was more like a small but erect 2 '' cock. Tracy rose up a bit which lifted her tits out of the ooz and as they cleared, her mom squeezed the penis shaped nipple producing a backbreaking cum-like watercourse which totally coated Diane 's boldness beginning at her frontal bone down to her chin. Watching this caused Tracy to cum violently as a Brobdingnagian load of poo simultaneously pushed passed her now totally dialated asshole. Nonplaused, Tracy 's mom licked her brim and let out a lenient low moan and said, `` You taste delicious. '' and without another word, sucked her muddy mamilla into her mouth and began slopily gulping down at to the lowest degree a pint of her daughter 's milk before coming up for air.

`` Wow, that feels wondrous, '' Tracy said `` do the former one. '' Diane looked at the former tit and said `` I 'll try but I might get full before I can cease it. '' Spencer Tracy lit a tonic cigarette and gave her mom a drag before saying, `` please at least try. If you ca n't, just waste material it in the mud. '' Diane sucked this mammilla firmly into her mouthpiece until it almost reached the back of her throat and began swallowing quickly but gave it up only after a few seconds as she began gagging on the over-copious current. Tracy then watched as she milked it like a cow 's utter where it sprayed a toilsome stream onto her mom 's own breast. This triggered Diane 's own sexual climax as she was secretly playing with her own clit under the mud. `` Whew, that was intense. '' she said as she took another drag off her daughter 's cigarette.

The two rested a minute just taking in the phantasmagoric scenery around them when Tracy said, `` hear. '' Diane did so and looked at Spencer Tracy as if to say, `` Yes, there is n't anything making a speech sound. '' Pouring with sweat now, Tracy seemed to sense something was about to happen. Seeing the face on her cheek prompted her mother to quietly again say, `` Do n't be afraid. It 'll be over soon. '' and almost simultaneously, a small tentacle gently wrapped itself around Tracy 's ankle.

Giving out a small yelp of surprise, Tracy said, `` It 's got me. '' as another two turgid tentacles entwined themselves around her, one just under her tits and one pushing between her legs from the strawman through to the top of her ass. Yet another with great suction cups attached themselves to her distended tit and began nursing. Tracy felt the milk quickly draining from her still engorged bosom and swooned as another climax overtook her. Laying back in the mud with her foot in movement of her, Tracy felt herself submerge nearly up to her Chin. The one between her pegleg began sawing back and Forth between her cunt lips with its enlarged tip entering her ass. Almost continously cumming now, Tracy barely felt the one around her torso Begin to contract as if to squeeze the lifeform out of her.

Diane, only a couple of metrical foot away, looked on in amazement remembing that she 'd gone through the same matter and thought that it was like watching a video of her event. As she dragged on her cigarette, she felt her intestine fracture and pushed a with child wet onus of her own shucks past her sphincter which plopped into the gunk just below her ass. As she slowly exhaled through her nose, a strong waterspout of piss flowed out of her pussy and puddled above the mud around her second joint. She reached down behind her and scooped up a handful of shit and rubbed it across her knocker. Pinching her nipples made her knees go rickety and she sank back down in mud to continue watching her daughter in movement of her masturbating as she did so.

Still eriely quite, except for the soft moaning of Tracy going through another sexual climax, Diane put her cigarette to Tracy 's lip. Instinctively, Tracy inhaled and deeply sucked in a creamy white orb of smoke into lungs. Diane leaned in a gave her daughter a tongue filled kiss as Tracy exhaled and came yet again.

`` Everything going ok ? '' her mom asked. Tracy opened her dream-like oculus to see her mom smiling down at her and smiled back. `` Yes. '' she said finding her voice again. `` I could quell cumming like this forever. '' `` Could have told you. '' was Diane 's smiling answer. She gave Spencer Tracy another drag from her fag while rubbing her now somewhat pocket-sized tits but still very bloated belly. Diane leaned down and started making out again with Tracy as she exhaled blistfuly from her nozzle.

As their kiss broke, Tracy felt the large tentacle under her nipple contract hard as another elephantine poo pushed past her anus and hot piss squeezed past her cunt lips. `` Oh piece of ass ! '' Tracy shouted through rapid inadequate breaths as she felt her all body rear up and debar horizontally just above the surface of mud. The monster then squeezed its tentacle even harder again only this time grim across Tracy 's abdomen where she felt like a six semi-soft playground ball sized lumps fall out of her ass making a plopping noise into the steaming wad below her. As she opened her center she felt the tentacle sacking her a little and begin a sweep apparent motion from under her teat to her snatch and back again. As it did this, Spencer Tracy felt quart after quart of hot wet hoot and piss extrude from her now dilated cocksucker and pussy bringing her great relief. It then softly lowered her back down into ardent slimy ooz as it uncoiled itself with the others and returned to wherever it 'd come from.

`` Wow fucking damn ! That was just incredible ! '' Diane heard Tracy say in a slightly hoarse part as she drew closer to to see if her daughter was ok. `` That 's putting it lightly but let 's get home before that something changes its head. We 've got a hell of a mess to pick up and I 'm sure you 're totally exhausted and I am too. '' her mom said as Tracy made a bang-up effort just to support. The two looked back across the bog somewhat longingly as they reached the edge knowing that some day that one or both of them would be back.

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