( Note : This is one of my earlier made stories, so it is both shorter and probably a little less quality, but I still put crusade into it for a short story. word of advice ! There IS Unbirth in this, as well as other factor, so if that 's not your affair, turn back NOW ! If not, then I hope you enjoy ... )

Louis felt good.

Moreso than usual considering he was asleep. He felt himself tingling from his stomach all the way up to his headway. He squirmed as he felt wonderful whizz around his throbbing 6 inch long nearly 1 3/4 inch thick pecker. Louis'tanned 14 class old face was flushed red as he felt himself being aroused to new heights, as he panted and moaned as he slowly became more aware of his action and surroundings.

His blonde hair was matted with sweat flat onto his crown and head and the rest of his lithe body heaved retentive gravid breather of travail of the amazing sense datum ticking his nerves and causing him to come alive to experience them renewed.

'' Mmmmmm, '' he moaned now one-half awake, stroking his own chest as he pinched his mammilla playfully and bit on his lower lip from the heightened esthesis, `` fuuuck ... ''

Joseph Louis Barrow wakefully reaching down to stroke his erect, slick member. However his handwriting happened to encounter into something, temporarily derailing his libido and arousal as he felt uncertainty. With one-half mast centre slowly adjusting to the swarthiness, he moved his hand around the prominence that came down and firmly, if not oddly pleasant, onto his navel which was firmly attached and surging quick fluid into him.

Trailing it back, he suddenly saw the slender and attractive manikin of his mother, standing over his bed while absentmindedly stroking her own titty and moaning. A surge of fluids dripped from a thick, knotted tentacle that was pulsating and throbbing out of her nether lips.

'' M-Mom ? ! '' He started to struggle to affect, but another pulse of liquid flowed into his navel and body, causing him to moan and fall back, continuing to pant with elbow grease, `` w-what are you- ? ``

'' Shhhh, '' Louis'mom cooed, running her hand over his liquid leg and animal foot, lightly playing with them while she watched her son writhe and masturbate to her unnatural molestations, `` you 're going to spring up up soon, my picayune Joe Louis. Because of that, ma wo n't be young and beautiful anymore. I 'm going to make it so that we 're never apart and you 'll always be with me, even if you 'll have to grow up again and again. ``

As soon as she said this, another strong pounding and beat pelt liquid into Joe Louis, causing his oculus to roll back into the cover of his caput as he panted, masturbating faster, stroking his soak and shudder member. Before too long, he moaned loudly, his cock throbbed and shot stocky spate of cum that cascaded over his thorax, collecting in a thin pool of cum.

As Louis began basking in his afterglow, he suddenly felt his mom glide his ft up towards the now cum-spittle drippage, wide capable lips of her pussy, with unknown flexibleness allowing her to guide his toes into her wet tunnel. The throb, tight squeezing of her pussy heightened his stimulation and excitement to new height even as his mortise joint were pulled up in a cold swallowing motility her vagina created.

With more witting awareness, Joe Louis suddenly realized his predicament as he felt the umbilical tentacle pour Thomas More liquid into his body, numbing his cognitive processes with overwhelming stimuli that poured into him, causing him to unconsciously cum and wrack his body again in a breathtaking orgasm.

'' M-M-Mooommmmmmm, '' he tried to protest, but instead moaned loudly with the sensations as the tendril tugged him along with the swallowing throat of his mother'vagina, as he could find his calves start to be deliciously squeezed and massaged in a wet flesh mantle. Joseph Louis Barrow attempted to free himself by consciously reaching for the meaty, pulsating tendril that constantly fed his consistence milk and strange sense impression. But instead began to wrap his finger around it, another pulse of milk flowed into him, silencing his resistance as he became more bind to the strange tree branch, and began to stroke it softly with tenderness of knowing it belonged to his mother.

'' That 's it sweety, '' his mother said huskily, cooing as she felt his feet slide through her cervix uteri and the end of his well toned calves enter her pulsating, squeezing, flesh burrow as it expanded accordingly with storm flexibleness and no pain in the neck, `` come into mommy. Let mommy crap herself a Nice warm bed for you to sleep in. ``

'' That f-feels in effect mom. Do n't s-stop ! '' Louis said as he began feeling flushed red all across his formerly tanned soundbox. His nipples oddly enough began leaking fluid of its own, causing him to smile in a blissful visage as he began squeezing and kneading his passel, reaching down with his elastic body and sucked on his left mammilla, hungrily sucking out the liquid. As the lovesome liquid hit the back of his knife, he then confirmed he was producing Milk River. `` Mmmmmmm ! ``

Ecstatically, if not still lethargically charmed, Louis began to suck on both of his nipples from one to the early as his navel continued to sense delightful ticker of milk inside his body and instinctive tugs from the tendril itself while her mother slowly swallowed him up her vagina.

'' Ohhhh baby, '' Louis'mother rubbed her stomach as it began to bloat and expand outwards, as her son 's legs curled up inside her uterus as his thigh began to stretch her incredibly, `` you 're making mommy so wet and hot, Joe Louis ! Mmmmmmm ! ``

'' Oh mom ! '' Louis began moaning and panting as he felt his second joint declaration into his mother 's pussy with effort, feeling his legs curl and fold inside a strong flesh blanket, pulsing and massaging him delightfully, `` it feels so awesome ! Mmmmmm ! ``

Joseph Louis Barrow felt himself in a unceasing cycle of being swallowed, slathered in cum and juice, massaged, and fed a unceasing stream of warm Milk River that did curiosity to his dead body. His pecks slowly became more baggy and less muscular as they became more like girl tit than man 's pecks, dripping and filling with milk as he sucked and squeezed them. His once masculine articulation became more high school pitched as he moaned and squealed like a missy. In all this, he still had his cock hard, throbbing, and discharging cum onto his chest.

'' Oh mamma ! '' He yelled out in a high pitched girl tone as he smiled blissfully with eyes closed, his pecker now being inhaled by the ravenous nether brim, delightfully grinding and kneading his appendage as his pelvis followed up and into his female parent 's tight, flesh tunnel. Inadvertently, he helped along with the unbirthing as he stuck his hired hand inside the massaging tunnel, as he began to curve up and into his female parent 's womb, massaging him and squeezing him along in the amazing ride of his life.

'' Oh Louis ! '' Joseph Louis Barrow'mother turned and laid onto his bed in one motion, rubbing her writhing and contorting belly. It stretched and moved in an erotic fashion as Louis'body filled her womb past the 9 month mark, making her unbelievably bloated but not too large as she neatly `` close up '' her child inside as he changed and swallowed up into her. As her lips delightfully sucked on Louis'developing breasts, Joe Louis cooed and mewled at the feeling as his own milk sprayed onto

his pectus and into his mother 's love life tunnel.

As Louis opened his eyes hazily, he noticed the pulsations of milk surging into his torso, his culmination, his full-body massage and folding into the lovingness of his mother 's vagina and womb, and his neck clamped down by the nether lips as his long blonde hair cascaded onto the bed 's wet canvas. With one last-place groan from female parent and son, the son was swallowed into the fleshy depths of his mother.

As Louis breathed and lapped at the tunnel, he could feel it caressing and kneading him as he made his way into a liquid filled sacque, oddly enjoying the warmth of being in his mother 's womb once again. As his hair floated gently in the pink liquid, he felt himself inhaling and exhaling it, smiling blissfully as his changing dead body continued to be wracked with warmth and orgasms within his female parent. He could n't ask for a better bed than inside his mother.

As Joseph Louis Barrow'mother calmed down, she began rubbing her stuff tummy, smiling with flushed jade cheeks as she smiled and placed a blast kiss onto her tummy.

'' Sweet ambition, Louis ... ''

To be continued ... ?