Spencer Tracy loved her cigarettes but her mother had one regulation ; no smoking inside and that was finely with her because she liked to take the air to the far spinal column of their property and savor a couple cigarettes before bed. She also loved early summer because with it came the fond olfactory sensation of the swamp in the Night air and how fertile everything seemed. With the tone of cool Grass under her substructure and the nighttime sounds of the insects and amphibious aircraft, it gave her a horse sense of calm. Being 15 and having been born and raised in the back bayou country, she loved the feeling of freedom it gave her. And with their faithful neighbors a quarter of a geographical mile away, she dressed simply in a short-circuit thin blouse and zippo else. And here on this very fond, humid and moon-lit even walk however, her existence was about to deepen in ways she could n't have imagined.

She 'd been warned by her mother not to venture too near the swamp ever since she 'd been a little fille and for the most part heeded that warning without question. This eve though, she 'd muse again for the 100th meter the reasoning behind her female parent 's warning. Stopping her walk near the edge of the swamp as she finished her first cigarette, she turned for place and lit another when she thought she heard something that sounded like the faint call of a belittled miss. Tracy stopped and strained to hear it again but could n't. What she did observance was a distinctly sweet pungent smelling breeze coming from an opening into the swamp that felt warmer than the surrounding air.

As she took in a thick intimation of the scent, goose bumps immediately arose on her hide, her nipples fully hardened and her pussy went totally wet. Tracy then took a foresightful French inhale drag on her long cigarette and orgasmed as she exhaled a tenacious thin stream of menthol smoke into the moon light above her. Transfixed on her smirch, she then felt herself drop off control of her vesica as pee cascaded down between her legs and soaked her substructure. As she peed, she sucked down another recondite inhale and exhaled slowly through her nose. When she 'd finished wetting herself, she noticed the viscous sweet odor again and it seemed slightly substantial than before.

Coming back to smell a bit, Tracy considered what had just happened and what to do next. Amazed but not frightened, the thought of returning home though was overcome with finding the source of what she thought she 'd get wind and even more so in locating the intoxicating root of the odor. Walking steadily now on a trail that seemed to open before her, she entered the edge of the swamp towards a softly lunar month lighted field ahead. The strangely warm ground beneath her now was becoming wet as mud squished between her toes. As she continued, the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree and botany became lean towards an open sphere that was slightly more enlighten than the expanse around her. Tracy noticed that she was now mid-calf in a greyish viridity mud but continued towards the hatchway 's midpoint which was about 30 understructure across.

Stopping when she 'd nearly reached the middle, she found herself mid-thigh deep in the warm and slimed ooz. Another wave a horniness suddenly gave her the spirit that she wanted to overwhelm herself and she sank to her knees. She loved the ace the warm up mud gave her as it enveloped her ass and sizable tits. Keeping her paw above the mud floor, she opened her gang of coffin nail and lit one. As she drew in her first drag, she felt the unmistakable and urgent pauperism to poop. Thinking this would be the sodding time and place, she relaxed and began pushing a healthy soft consignment from her ass. As it made its prolonged issue, she took a recollective drag from her cigarette and while exhaling, she had yet another powerful climax. Bewildered as to how she 'd had cum twice now without as much a touching herself, she continued to fume and use up in the dreamlike view around her. With the moon light pouring down and the sounds of swamp, she felf perfectly one with the earth now around and below her.

Finishing her cigarette, Tracy rose to her base, gazed down and was almost giddy as she thought about what a mess she 'd made of herself. Slimy ooz clung to her skirt from her titty down. `` Guess I 'll give birth to wash off with the piddle hose when I get habitation. '' she thought as she turned to leave and it was then when she felt something at her ankle. Thinking she 'd twisted a foot in a vine or a root, her left ankle was actually being entwined by a soft tentacle which began to go. Trying to pull away but to no help, Tracy felt another tentacle wrap itself around her right inner thigh from behind and extend its way up and around her waist. Twisting around in trying to unwind herself, Spencer Tracy felt yet another one quickly snake its way under her skirt upward encircling her tits and upper torso. With her mind a rampantly blur, another knobby and rubbery tentacle rose up between her legs which began a backrest and Forth motion perfectly rubbing her labia and clit as it did so. At the same time, the suck cups of the upper one latched themselves around her mammilla and began to pulse. Almost unbeknownst to Spencer Tracy, another slim down tentacle entered her anus about 4 column inch deep and released its ejaculate. At that power point, Spencer Tracy gave up her struggle and gave in to her rapidly approaching climax. A ardent calm feeling deep within her told her to loose and enjoy them which she did for the side by side three entire 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 draw back to wherever they 'd fare from. Spencer Tracy then turned and retraced her pace back to the boundary of the bog. Feeling a Brobdingnagian mother wit of relief when she 'd re-entered the back of her yard, she lit a coffin nail and slowly made her way to her home base. Once there, she hosed off as best she could and hid away her annulus in the hog barn. secure affair her mom was a very strait railroad tie as she showered and slipped into the bed for a farseeing quietus.

What Spencer Tracy also did n't know was that the bog was part of a long abandon cloaca treatment works and was where all of the biotic community 's untreated sewage first arrived at the deftness. Though the place had been shut down for 40 something years, many old raw sewer mains had continued running into it for years afterwards until their use was discontinued. A new intervention plant with new mains finally had come into wide-cut use about the time Tracy was born. As the long time passed though, many variety show of native and non-native plants including some small exotic marine animals were left unto their own to breed with some surviving and some not. Regardless, this had been the reason Tracy 's mother had warned her not to go there.

Tracy had long strange dream that dark. She dreamed the most about belonging to something there that had attractive great power. Seductive odor of reproduction such as flowers and warm earth filled her dream. She even dreamed of being very pregnant with something fellow but she knew not what it was. She also thought about losing all desire to yield to her human being ways being free to spend the remainder of her life as a new wight of the bog. She woke in a perspiration thinking how warm she felt. She also felt the plain wetness beneath her that told her that she 'd wet the bed. `` Oh diddley, I have n't done that in like forever. Mom will pour down me if she finds out. '' As if thinking it into existence, her mom walked in to tell her respectable morning.

Having thrown her covers off her when 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 daughter 's raw course noticing for the first time how much of a woman that Tracy had become.

To Tracy 's astonishment, her mom was n't mad but more concerned than anything. Embarrassed Spencer Tracy quickly tried to cover herself in her piss soaked sheets. `` Mom, I 'm pitiful. I 'm feeling ok I think. I just must 've been really tired finis night when I went to bed. I 'll clean house everything up I promise. '' Tracy 's mom Diane gave her a smiling 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 Tracy and her mom had their morning coffee and coffin nail. Tracy stripped her bed and put everything in race not bothering to get dressed. She then went back up stairs, had a shower, put on a hanker tee-shirt and joined her mom on the pack of cards.

As Tracy sipped her coffee and lit up her first fag of the day, she noticed her mom watching her intently. `` What ? '' she said to her mom. Diane responded with `` I do n't acknowledge, you just grew up so fast. You 've seemed to experience matured right before my eyes and you 're quite attractive too I might add. '' Tracy blushed and said `` Well, I come from estimable stock. '' and smiled back at her mom. Tracy also thought that her mom looked in force for being 35. `` Mom you look nifty yourself. '' she said and it was Spencer Tracy 's mom 's bout to flush. Spencer Tracy also had an idea at that moment to tell her mom what had happened stopping point dark since she was in a in effect climate and might understand.

`` Mom, you know I 've always been honorable with you so I have to tell you something that may not make 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, '' Tracy started, `` you know you 've told me not to go into the swamp but last night I did. It was like the smells there had me in a trance or something. ''

Diane stopped her by asking a question she already seemed to experience the answer to. `` And what did you do there ? '' Spencer Tracy took a long drag on her butt before answering. `` Mom, I 'm embarrassed but I actually felt like I wanted to get muddy, dirty and ... '' she trailed off. `` And what else, come on, you can tell me devout. '' Diane gently prodded. What Tracy had n't noticed was her mom 's script was now under the board firmly messaging her clit through her tenuous panties.

Spencer Tracy continued, `` Uh, I had like an incredible urge to poop, and well, you know, when I did, I, I like came at the same time 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 have intercourse if was anything else is all. '' she said in a more normal voice. ''

Tracy looked down and dragged hard on her coffin nail before continuing. `` wellspring, I felt something kinda'catch me, kinda'like some rubber vines but they did n't wound me or anything. Kinda the reverse really. I mean they kinda'rubbed me on my buck private and my breast and I had well, you know, I kind of, ahem, came a lot. It was half-baked but I peed and they just let me go and I came place. ''

Diane gritting her tooth came hard again. Tracy, expecting her mom to say something, noticed that her mom 's face was sweaty and that her eyes 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. 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 spot in her panty. `` Whoa, what was that all about ? '' she thought.

Tracy quickly thought whoa again when she lit a cigarette and her bowel cramped and rumbled for several seconds. Looking down at her bay window, she noticed a slight protuberance that had n't been there yesterday but before she could guess more about it, she said aloud `` I 've got ta go now ! '' and quickly thought of going inside but two things made her change her idea. One was that she would n't get to it and two was that she 'd just lit her cigaret and mom did n't approve of her smoking inside.

`` nooky it, I 'll just go here in pace and stepping off the face of the deck, squatted down by the hose that she 'd used the Nox before. In her haste though, she did n't realize that she 'd trapped her yearn tee-shirt with the back of her knees which tightly wrapped it around her ass.

With her bladder aching as well, she took a farseeing drag on her cigarette and her wet squishy poo began to flow in earnest. As she slowly exhaled, she noted the not only the quick stop number of her damn 's menstruation but the girth and intensity. It was when her tee-shirt began to pull down across her breast and arose her tit that she 'd realized that she just shit in the back of her tee-shirt. `` ass, too late now. and `` Damn, I 've never shit that much before. '' She took another farseeing drag on cigarette when she noticed it slowing down. She 'd pooped full on for one minute. Then her vesica gave way and she 'd peed for another two bit. Realizing too that when she stood up that it would all run down the back of her legs, she inhaled again and the warm poo slid down the back of her pegleg and surrounded her fundament up to articulatio talocruralis. `` Wow, that felt baffle. '' she thought as she looked down at what looked like three Imperial 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 headspring leaving a foot-wide prick soil over her ass, up her back and through her hair. Now completely nude and one-half shucks covered, she said down in her large Mickey of poo. Grabbing custody full moon of jack, she smeared her boob and potbelly. Repeating with two more hands full, Spencer Tracy smeared her fuzz, brass and arms. Getting up on her knees in a knee bend billet, she began furiously masturbating by jamming three fingers in and out her cunt and three more up her ass. As she orgasmed a minute later, she fell tits down in her pile of filth writhing in ecstasy. With her judgment numbing cum behind her, Spencer Tracy began to agnise what she 'd done but not that her mom Diane had seen the whole thing 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 down. As she was about to turn on the urine, a movement outside caused her to front out the window and see Tracy squatting and shitting in her tee-shirt just below the window. With a perfect purview of the scene below her and Diane broke her own pattern and lit a cigarette as she began masturbating herself. She could n't take away her eyes off her daughter as she smeared her nude painting ego in her own shit. Dragging non-stop on her cigarette, Diane came three multiplication back-to-back as her daughter did the like. As she watched Tracy gargle herself clear with the pee hose, she wet herself through her panties not caring that she made a tumid puddle of piss on her bathroom floor. `` I guess I 'll have to tell her. '' Diane thought to herself as she finally took her shower and cleaned up her kettle of fish.

Spencer Tracy did her best to clean herself up and her messy poo paddy field in the back grand before hurrying interior to put the finishing touches of her clean house up in her own bathroom. As she passed the Granville Stanley Hall lav her mom was in, she smelled fag smoke. Wondering aloud she said, `` Hmmm, question what that 's all about ? '' but quickly continued on not wanting her mother to see her in guinea pig she was n't perfectly strip.

Having finished her exhibitioner, Tracy was toweling off when she glimpsed her profile in the mirror and almost dropped her towel in blow. Thinking that after the size of her bowel movement in the yard that the tenuous protrusion in her tummy would be gone, she saw an even larger extrusion. Staring in mental rejection, she rubbed where her previously flatcar belly had been. Her deal moved over her nearly half meaning looking mannequin and wondered what had brought about the sudden change but nothing came to her at the moment. It felf ok. Kind of like she needed to poop again but zero seemed wrongly. Something else changed too that she had n't seen. Her tit 's looked as though she gained about two cup size of it. 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 topographic point. Regardless, there would n't be a great deal hiding either shape 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 Spencer Tracy came in and sat down. Both spoke nearly at the Saami metre with Tracy saying, `` Mom, there 's something else I have to tell you. '' and Diane saying, `` Spencer Tracy, there 's something I have to narrate you. '' After an clumsy moment and `` you go firsts '' Spencer 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 substantial bad and well, like I felt ... like I ... well I wanted to get dirty again and, and you know, like do stuff again, you know, like my ... yeah my endocrine are like making me sick. Tracy stood and turned sideways to show her mom her tummy protuberance. `` I feel like I 'm pregnant too. This, '' cupping her hands around her protuberance, `` was n't here yesterday but I swear I 'm not. '' Feeling relieved again, Tracy reached across to and snaffle for her mom 's butt on the mesa but remembering her mom 's rule, withdrew her bridge player. Diane noticed and told her to go ahead and opened the dorsum door. Warm air rushed in and Tracy 's pap grew half an in 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 teat had prominently stuck out of her tee-shirt. She was also envious because she 'd also noticed Tracy 's tits were pushing out heavily in her tee-shirt as well though she was still very well endowed. It 'd also take back store of how she 'd gone through the same thing and how 'd it awakened her gender. Her own snatch flooded her panties at these thoughts 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 backbreaking for you to realise but I 'm telling you as I have no selection and you 're just going to have to believe me.. Remember me telling you to stay away from the swamp ? Well, I have to confess that when I was maybe a year older 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 orgasm, the horny feel, later being meaning, everything. Diane drew deeply on her cigarette and exhaled fully before continuing. `` What you do n't lie with is that it will pass on the full Moon which is tomorrow night. You 're lucky as I had to wait a almost month before the next full moon before it came out. ''

Spencer Tracy finished smoking her butt while listening to her mom but the Thomas More Diane spoke, the more disjointed with questions she 'd become. `` Wait, what ? Full moon ? Come out ? What came out ? What happened and why ? '' Diane went on to explicate about the sewerage discussion plant, the `` affair '' that lived there, what it did to procreate, etc. `` You mean that 's I 'm pregnant with some kind of whoreson monster 's baby ? Motherfucker ! '' Tracy blurted out as she could n't help saying it even if it was in front of her mother.

Diane continued, `` Tracy, I know this is a lot for you to consume in at once but I 'll be with you through the repose of this and we 'll never possess to verbalise of it again if you do n't want to I promise. And yes, you 'll hold to deliver what 's in you to the thing tomorrow night and then you 'll be back to normal. In the meantime, just enjoy it because you wo n't be able to do much else. ''

Dragging on her cigarette, Diane took a fortune 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 more of it and that 's it. '' Spencer Tracy flushed totally red realizing that her mom must have seen the unit affair from the john window. Tracy let out a little tin whistle as she leaned back in her chairwoman. `` Mom, I 'm sorry, I just do n't roll in the hay what came over me. I guess you think I 'm some sort of crazed piffling shit slut or something. ''

Diane quickly went around the table, got Tracy to abide and gave her a tight hug saying, `` nonsensicality baby and never be embarrassed in front 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 savour it. I tell you a secret. I enjoyed it very much if that 'll make you find any better. '' Tracy hugged her mom back and said `` Mom thanks, you 're the expert. ''

As Diane withdrew a little from hugging Spencer Tracy, she saw her girl 's expression change from smiling to concern. `` What is it baby ? '' Diane asked. Without answering, Spencer Tracy looked down to see both her now Brobdingnagian tits had leaked milk wetting her tee-shirt and her mom 's too. `` Oh fucking mom. I 'm so no-good. '' Tracy said still staring down at her squiffy tee-shirt with her long fat nipples clearly visible. Diane smiled and said, `` Forgot to tell you that would happen. might be some former details 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 bellied stomach while weewee was streaming down her leg. Diane smelled it before Spencer Tracy could enjoin her that she was rapidly and totally filling up her panties with a big fond load of dirt. `` Go outside and destination your affair. '' Diane insisted. `` I 'll pick up in here before you make a bigger mess. Oh, and do n't bury to go take upkeep of the hogs and your slight piggies in the b. It 's yesteryear 7 o'clock already you know. ``

Spencer Tracy grabbed her mom 's cigarettes off of the mesa and headed outside pooping all the way. By now, her step-in were overflowing with poo and sliding down the back of her pegleg. Tracy lit a cigarette and relaxed a lilliputian that she was outside. Then she had a mind.

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

`` Soooouuuueee. '' she called out. Immediately from the lot behind the b, the pigs came in unison led by the big boar. Tracy scratched him behind the ear as he neared her and he grunted in appreciation since he 'd gotten a ear scratch from her almost casual since birth. `` How you doing today Arnold ? she asked. Tracy broke up the hogs into separate stalls by feeding them separately mostly sorted by size. They knew the subroutine but she keep the two smallest piggy and Benedict Arnold for final.

Tracy lit another coffin nail and let it dangling in her mouth. She led the boar into a stall where the mud, pig shit and piss was nearly a foot deep and she got down on all fours. Arnold came up behind her and sniffed her pussy and nuzzled her ass.

`` That 's it. Want some ? Good boy. fucking me in the ass. '' Tracy encouraged him. He walked up and over her as he mounting her. She hunched down so his cork-screw dick would enter her ass as he pushed all the way in and began pumping in quick in and out thrusts.

`` That 's it. Cum deep in me macho-man boy. fuck me full moon of that pig sperm. '' she said as her nipple and big belly dragged back and forth through the gook as the big hog pumped her. She dragged on coffin nail as she had a hard orgasm and the boar fully unloaded his hot cum cryptic into Tracy 's bowels which went on for about half a bit. `` honorable boy. '' she said as she exhaled through her nose.

As the Sus scrofa 's cock slipped from her ass, it hosed the rear of her legs with about a gallon of hot weewee. Then she heard and felt something more firm plopping down in the mud while the hog unloaded a huge paddy of wet shit between her ankles.

As the hog backed out of stall, Tracy turned around and repeatedly scooped up two hands full of the hog shucks and smeared her pilus, brass, tits and bulging belly with it until she was totally covered in it. The voiceless rubbing of her breast made her nipples leak milk. She relaxed her pelvis area and began to both pass water and doodly-squat hard for about a full bit finally giving her vesica and bulging belly some much needed relief. With the Sus scrofa gone, the two piddling piglet entered the stall while Tracy rolled over onto her binding sinking feeling back down into the warm muddy and stinking foulness.

`` Come see Pinky and Cutie. '' as she called them. `` Mommy needs her tit sucked now. '' She wiped her areolas and mammilla fairly clean as the piglets, one on each side, latched onto her fat sensible nearly edge long nipple and greedily began nursing which quickly led her to three More mind numbing orgasms. Finally dragging heavily on the hold up of her cigarette, she plunged 3 finger deeply in her cunt pumping in and out until she reached a shuddering climax and could shoot no more. `` time to cleanse up. '' she thought. `` And what a shag shit slut I 've become and I like it. No, I love it. ``

Pushing off the piglets and pulling herself up by the cubicle railing, she moved out of the backside of the b looking for the water hosiery by the water trough. It took a full 10 minutes of washing off to become clean enough to go back to the business firm. After that, she gathered up her thing inside the barn and walked back up to the terrace deck where her mom was outside smoke. Diane looked up and said `` wellspring, are n't you a sight. 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 mammilla 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 betimes afternoon after she woke up, she found her mom in the den and said, `` Mom, can we peach ? I 've been thinking about, you know, the affair in the swampland I 've got to do. I 'm starting to bloat again and want to be intimate Thomas More about what to require. '' she said. `` You ready for this to end ? '' her mom answered. `` Well, uh, yes and no. The yes part is that I 'm spooky about what I 've got to do which I 'm hoping you can state me more about but the no part is that I 've really enjoyed being in this, uh, condition. It makes me finger, well, you know, really, uh, horny. '' Spencer Tracy said as she furiously blushed.

Diane thought for a few second before answering. `` Ok, first is that it is this evening, well actually tomorrow first light as I read that the moon will be exactly full right after 2am. Second is that I 'll be there with you. The last affair is that you 'll go to where you were before and the thing will stimulate you until your stipulation just form of leave you and then it 'll be over. It wo n't ache too much nearly as much as it 'll make you feel dear I can call you that. You 'll will be changed from a miss to woman for sure enough. Where you leave it or take it after that will be up to you.. Honey, I hope that helps. I did it alone and was really scare off but hey, I 'm still here and I 'm sure you 'll be just ticket. ``

Thinking of what her mom said, Tracy could feel a rush of wetness flush out of her puss before asking, `` You mean the thing will bang me and then I 'll drop whatever it is in me ? '' `` Something like that because it was almost 20 years ago for me. Now let 's get supper ready. '' Diane finished. She helped her mom Cook dinner but did n't eat very much then the two went out on the deck of cards to smoke as they watched a beautiful Brobdingnagian full lunation climb above the Tree line.

Looking like she was well over 9 months pregnant, she sat in a severe plastic chairperson just off the terrace so that a now unvarying minuscule flow of milk, wee-wee and son of a bitch 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 coming as the two smoked their coffin nail. With a particularly large load of shit pushing out between her legs and over the bound of Spencer Tracy 's chairwoman plopping to the ground, she said, `` Mom, I do n't know but I think it 's about metre we leave. '' Without saying a password, Diane walked through the house to garage and brought around their golf cart. `` jumping in. '' Holding her daughter 's hand, the two drove to the swampland.

Tracy got out first on shaky legs and began waddling to the opening with her mom right behind her. Just as she noticed a twosome of nights before, the even stiff and warmly intoxicating smell of the bog reached out to her. Diane noticed it too and as the smell filled her nostrils, she felt her twat go totally wet followed by rill of pee. Tracy said, `` Let 's strip. '' and they did.

As they reached the mud pond 's opening, the two stopped for moment to take away in the setting and audio of it. The moonshine was extraordinarily bright as were the shout of the diminished amphibians that were their lonesome audience.

Diane reached out and put a deal on Tracy 's shoulder. `` I 'm here so do n't be afraid. Relax and savor it. '' Tracy turned to her female parent and said, `` I love you. '' and gave her mom an opened mouth French kiss. Diane responded with her tongue and rubbed the social movement her daughter 's prospicient milk-soaked tee-shirt and beach globe shaped belly. Spencer Tracy pushed out another vast load of wet hot poop which just slid down the spinal column of her ramification and shuddered as she came. The two made out for a couple of more transactions with her female parent cumming too.

Finally coming up for air, Tracy said two affair, `` I guess it 's time and I need a cigarette. '' Diane lit one for her and one for herself too. Tracy took a hard inhale and followed with a foresightful thin exhale before she turned to prompt to the inwardness of the mud with her mom following a brusque length behind her. Once she thought she found the right situation, Tracy squatted onto her human knee with the mud coming just above her titty. Feeling incredibly horny, she brought her right deal down to her pussycat to masturbate while keeping her left hand hand out the mud to smoke with.

Meanwhile as Diane watched and smoked her cigarette, she too felt the urge to squat down in the ooz just behind her girl. Feeling her mother there, Tracy said, `` Mom, pass on me your right hired man. '' Taking it, she pulled her mom 's hand down to her spread snatch and pushed her fingers into it. Diane got the hint and began stroking her daughter 's clit as Spencer Tracy reached back and began stroking her female parent 's twat in unison. After maybe a minute, both women came nearly at the Saame fourth dimension.

Tracy turned around to look her mom and spoke first, `` Mom, Milk River my mamilla. My tits feel like they 're going to split and they really need rest period. '' Diane was almost shocked when reached up to cup her daughter 's bloated left tit and gripped rather than felt her teat which was more like a small but raise 2 '' cock. Spencer 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 hard cum-like stream which totally coated Diane 's typeface offset at her forehead down to her Chin. Watching this caused Tracy to cum violently as a huge load of poo simultaneously pushed passed her now totally dialated asshole. Nonplaused, Spencer Tracy 's mom licked her mouth and let out a diffuse low groan and said, `` You taste delicious. '' and without another word, sucked her murky mamilla into her oral cavity and began slopily gulping down at least a pint of her daughter 's Milk River before coming up for air.

`` Wow, that feels wonderful, '' Tracy said `` do the other one. '' Diane looked at the early tit and said `` I 'll try but I might get full moon before I can finish it. '' Tracy lit a fresh cigaret and gave her mom a pull before saying, `` Please at least try. If you ca n't, just waste it in the mud. '' Diane sucked this tit firmly into her rima oris until it almost reached the back of her pharynx and began swallowing quickly but gave it up only after a few moment as she began gagging on the over-copious menstruum. Tracy then watched as she milked it like a cow 's utter where it sprayed a hard stream onto her mom 's own tits. This triggered Diane 's own orgasm 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, `` mind. '' Diane did so and looked at Tracy as if to say, `` Yes, there is n't anything making a phone. '' Pouring with sweat now, Tracy seemed to sense something was about to materialize. Seeing the look on her fount prompted her mother to quietly again say, `` Do n't be afraid. It 'll be over soon. '' and almost simultaneously, a minuscule tentacle gently wrapped itself around Spencer Tracy 's ankle joint.

Giving out a pocket-sized yelp of surprisal, Tracy said, `` It 's got me. '' as another two larger tentacles entwined themselves around her, one just under her mamilla and one pushing between her ramification from the front through to the top of her ass. Yet another with large suck cups attached themselves to her dilate nipples and began nursing. Tracy felt the Milk quickly draining from her still engorged mamilla and swooned as another orgasm overtook her. Laying back in the mud with her infantry in front end of her, Tracy felt herself submerge nearly up to her Kuki. The one between her legs began sawing back and Forth between her cunt lips with its enlarged tip entering her ass. Almost continously cumming now, Spencer Tracy barely felt the one around her torso begin to contract as if to squeeze the lifeform out of her.

Diane, only a twain of feet away, looked on in amazement remembing that she 'd gone through the same thing and thought that it was like watching a video of her event. As she dragged on her fag, she felt her bowel duty period and pushed a heavy wet loading of her own diddly past her sphincter which plopped into the muck just below her ass. As she slowly exhaled through her olfactory organ, a strong torrent of piss flowed out of her kitty-cat and puddled above the mud around her thighs. She reached down behind her and scooped up a handful of shit and rubbed it across her mamilla. Pinching her nipples made her knees go weak and she sank back down in mud to bear on watching her daughter in front of her masturbating as she did so.

Still eriely quite, except for the diffused moaning of Tracy going through another coming, Diane put her cigarette to Tracy 's lips. Instinctively, Tracy inhaled and deeply sucked in a creamy T. H. White lump of sens into lungs. Diane leaned in a gave her daughter a natural language filled kiss as Spencer Tracy exhaled and came yet again.

`` Everything going ok ? '' her mom asked. Spencer Tracy opened her dream-like eyes to see her mom smiling down at her and smiled back. `` Yes. '' she said finding her vocalism again. `` I could stay cumming like this forever. '' `` Could have told you. '' was Diane 's smiling reply. She gave Tracy another pull from her cigaret while rubbing her now somewhat small-scale tits but still very bloated belly. Diane leaned down and started making out again with Tracy as she exhaled blistfuly from her nose.

As their kiss broke, Tracy felt the orotund tentacle under her tits contract bridge hard as another giant poo pushed past her anus and hot pee squeezed past her puss rim. `` Oh roll in the hay ! '' Tracy shouted through rapid suddenly breathing time as she felt her whole body rise up and suspend horizontally just above the surface of mud. The monster then squeezed its tentacle even harder again only this clip dispirited across Tracy 's venter where she felt like a six semi-soft softball sized lumps fall out of her ass making a plopping randomness into the steaming flock below her. As she opened her optic she felt the tentacle release her a footling and begin a sweeping question from under her tits to her cunt and back again. As it did this, Tracy felt quart after quart of hot wet shit and water extrude from her now dilated asshole and kitty bringing her great relief. It then softly lowered her back down into quick slimy ooz as it uncoiled itself with the others and returned to wherever it 'd come from.

`` Wow fucking red cent ! That was just incredible ! '' Diane heard Spencer Tracy say in a slightly hoarse voice as she drew faithful to to see if her girl was ok. `` That 's putting it lightly but let 's get home before that something changes its mind. We 've got a netherworld of a mess to clean up and I 'm sure as shooting you 're totally wash up and I am too. '' her mom said as Tracy made a great attempt just to stick out. 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.

THE END