I lay there for a while 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 palpate myself overheat under my cover charge, which were soaked in my sweat. With a groan I finally forced myself to touch, pulling off my sheets and sitting on the edge of my bed. I felt even heavier than before, and I was pretty indisputable my stomach 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 infirmary still seemed absolutely out of the query, and I did n't seem to have any former options, so I resigned myself to my fate of being an unwilling brooder to this flakey animal 's eggs. I took comforter from the opinion that none of the dirt ball seemed to have any teeth, and that they did seem oddly benign.

The urge to get hold a aplomb, open place slowly came to me, and before I 'd even prepare a conscious determination, I found myself up and drifting towards the basement. I stripped out of my shorts and armoured combat vehicle top as I descended the stairs. The air down there was courteous and cool, and I felt a little refreshen. I sat in the midsection of the room, the cool cement storey feeling really nice against my skin. I again started tracing my fingerbreadth across my engorged belly as that strange feeling of arousal I remembered from yesterday made my heart start to race.

I gently rocked my pelvis back and forth and moaned softly as I felt a stirring slowly work up up inside me. The eggs seemed to be jerking about a piffling, as whatever was inside them began trying to force their way out. tinker's damn these things grew fast ! I was quite relieved that it would all be over soon, one way or another. That wonderful feeling of arousal was getting quite strong now, and grew more and Sir Thomas More intense as each egg came to biography.

'' Oh my god ! '' I was startled suddenly by a vocalism coming from the top of the stairs. It was my lilliputian sister Hannah, and she looked freaked out. I looked up at her as she began quickly running down the step to my slope. My rousing intensified even further as I watched her. She was wearing skimpy pyjama shorts and a matching top, and the sight of her plump little butt seemed to be the raging matter I 'd ever seen up to that point, and I felt a upsurge of giddiness that she would be here when my niggling ones came out. I do n't know where it came from, but as far as I was concerned, Hannah was now the sexy beast live, and I found myself drooling at the thought of the worm ravishing her as they did me.

'' Amy what the fuck ? Are you ok ? '' she said, deeply pertain. I looked back at her, feeling a wild look in my eyes. `` I feel Wyrd. '' was all I managed to utter. She took my paw, and began to say something about getting me some service, but she was cut short as a an uncountable number of untellable look suddenly peaked inside me, causing me to groan quite loudly. Hannah then screamed as she saw bulge begin to look on my tum, and start moving about. I could palpate every worm finally brood from its egg and start trying to puddle its way outside. One after another, two at a time, three, four, it went on and on. There were definitely hundreds, but I could n't go for to estimate any nigher than that. It was the foreign thing, disconcertingly wonderful. Every column inch of my womb, stomach, bowels and even my bowel were being tickled by sexual conquest of these slippy little suckers.

I barely even noticed that Hannah was trying to get away, but I was holding onto her with a durability 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 dim, 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 severalize her to quieten down, but I could n't appear to utter. My throat was wide of something. My first worm had made its way into the world, and there were more proper behind it. When Hannah screamed even louder and her struggle became more phrenetic I knew she 'd seen it emerge. I then felt a worm at my neck, tickling it as it forced its way through. I savoured the wonderful feeling of it being stretched astray open air, and my puss offset to satiate from the inside. I could n't believe, even as it was happening to me, that anything could experience so wonderful.

But it was n't until I felt my ass winking open that I actually started cumming. It was a hell of a thing, with that first condensation, a torrent of worms began to pour out of my pussycat and ass. Thankfully, the single emerging from my breadbasket were a little more leisurely in their birth, coming out just one at a time, and I realised then that these animate being were as benign as I thought. They 'd never want to pain me, or anyone.
The flowing of newborn baby worms from my nether part was n't a constant one, sometimes it was just one particularly great one forcefully pushing its way through until it popped out, followed by a whole gang of smaller unity, and sometimes it was just a brace of average ace simply snaking their way out.

It seemed that most of the eggs that had been laid in my abdomen had moved deeper while I slept, so far fewer ended up coming out from my mouth, only about a 12 or so. It was n't until the last of them finally emerged and fell to the floor 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 divine look for a mo, and felt a lot Thomas More cleared headed. I opened my center and looked at Hannah as she was being molested by all the insect I 'd given nascency 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 drawers.

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 hand. She fell back to the flooring suddenly when I let go, and the dirt ball then swarmed all over her. A mates pushed their way inside her shorts and her sounds of reverence and distraint suddenly gave way to a pleasured sigh. A twosome of other insect then worked together to root for her short pants down, as still more came out of me. Seemingly involuntarily, Hannah spread her legs apart, and she had a few worms 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 arch her rachis and gasp.

It was so insanely hot watching all this happen to her patch I continued to open birth to a seemingly never ending horde of these strange insect creatures. They were all over the floor now, many completely ignoring the both of us, content to just go around out across the room. Others were tickling and sucking on my tummy and boobs, but I barely noticed that because the touch sensation coming from my kitty and ass were just overwhelming.

Hannah was now almost completely covered in louse, only her caput and a few patches of skin below were visible, and she was moaning in a most arousing way. One dirt ball then started to rub its tip across her mouth, coating them in its clear slime, which caused her to to recoil in horror for a endorsement before obviously seeing how great it tasted. She started to fellate ravenously, and it seemed felicitous to just let her drink from it like a big, thick straw.

I noticed that I was starting to feel emptier and empty, I was nearing the end of my bedding material. I felt my ass close shut, and a look of great reliever as a final, really midst worm slid out. It seemed like the trump was saved for last, as something similar was happening in my cunt, but this one was even thicker. It was slow going, but I loved the opinion of my altogether pussy being stretched wider than it ever had been before. When it crowned, I could n't trust how thick it was, and wondered how the Scheol 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 in, the rest suddenly slid out and my pussy snapped shut behind it with a loud 'plop'.

I felt so empty, yet so satisfied. I looked down and my stomach was still somewhat bloated, and I realised that I must still have had all the now empty bollock in me. I did n't occupy about it too a good deal though, I was just glad to be back to a more manageable size. Hannah was still being molested by a host of worm, though I noticed none seemed to accept actually entered her yet. Perhaps they were waiting for something ? Waiting for me ? What could I do ? I carefully crawled secretive to her, trying not to tread on any of the dirt ball. But it was unavoidable, they were simply EVERYWHERE. Granted, the elbow room was n't exactly Brobdingnagian, but I still could n't conceive that the unit lot of them were all inside me just a few arcminute ago.

Still, the worms did n't seem 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 impression of this warm, wet, wriggling carpeting was quite amazing. And the smell ! It now absolutely permeated the room, and that feeling of nimbleness came back.
Looking down at Hannah, with the insect all over her, sucking and massaging her, made me suspire. Her middle were closed and sassing suspension heart-to-heart, a dirt ball arched above her simply leaking its fluid into her waiting mouth. She made a few gargled sounds of contentment, and I just enjoyed the sight for a moment.
Then, all at once, most of the tentacles got off of her, only a few remaining around her base. When she stirred and her eyes fluttered open, she just looked up at me with a weak 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 sidereal day.

'' It 's middling hot today, how about we take this off ? '' I smirked mischievously, tugging at her top. Without a parole she just sat up and raised her arms. She was now as naked as me, and I was more change by reversal on than ever. I 'd never take in how hot my sister was before. Her hair was calorie-free brown like mine, but she kept hers shorter, down to her neck. She was n't a lot younger than me, she 'd be fifteen in a few calendar month, but her booby had n't gone through the growth squirt mine had just yet, so they were still just chirpy little buds with pocket-size tit. I licked my backtalk at the pile, and leaned down to put my lips on hers. It was weird feeling the tentacles in my hands as I supported myself on my arms, and I could n't fend gripping what I could snaffle, and loved how they slithered between my fingers.

My sudden kiss seemed to confuse Hannah a little. She did n't try to push me away, but she seemed to startle trying to say something into my sassing. She quickly gave up in party favour of tenuously kissing me back though, and the taste of the worm 's fluid was buddy-buddy on her lip, and when I slid my tongue into her mouth, it met with hers, she quite suddenly grabbed me by the back of my neck and pulled me close, her lingua now passionately wrestling with mine.

It was my initiatory time ever kissing a girl like this. Even when I 'd fooled around with my cousin all those years ago we never really went that far, since we did n't get laid what we were doing. But now I felt like I was experiencing my number one snog ever, as all first kisses should be : a wonderful, unforgettable experience. I pulled my weight off my arm, grabbed her top dog and pulled her closing curtain to me, as we continued devouring each others lips.

I then felt a worm wrapping itself around my ankle and start gently tugging on my leg as if trying to get my attention. I reluctantly broke our kiss, and looked back to see what it wanted, but it just let go and slithered away. I felt like I 'd just been pranked, but then I noticed a brace of particularly long, thin worms emerge from the not bad spate that surrounded us and embark on slithering up Hannah 's chest of drawers. They looked identical, about an inch all-encompassing and maybe two groundwork long. They began to leak out voluminous measure of their fluid from the muddle at their peak all over Hannah 's small breasts. While they did this, they used their early ends to massage it into her skin, paying exceptional attention to her pap. Hannah smiled and gave a half moan half sigh as they did their study, making her chest all shiny and slippery.

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

Hannah really came to life then, arching her back and moaning to a greater extent and more frantically. What I saw next was unbelievable. Slowly but surely, her teat began to stretch along around the insect as they pushed harder and harder. Hannah seemed now to be stuck between a place of unimaginable pleasance, and deep discomfort. She did n't really look to be in pain, but I could only ideate how outlandish it must have felt to have her nipples being slowly forced opened and riddle. I was a bit distressed actually, since mammilla holes are pocket-sized, like REALLY modest. It should not have been possible for anything thicker than maybe a pin to fit inside, and even then that would definitely not have felt good. But I quickly realised that the fluid they had used was somehow making her to a greater extent 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 unbelievable plenty seeing her tit being stretched to such an improbable academic degree, and she looked down at what was happening to her with a look of horror, ruffle with an unmistakable amount of lust, on her face. Slowly, each worm wiggled its way in as I watched, absolutely transfixed. A spiraling excrescence began to mold inside her titty as more and more of the worms disappeared into her tit. By the clock time they were about half way in, Hannah was reduced to a gibbering mountain as she twitched and occasionally yelped from what looked like an insane orgasm.

Her bureau was soon Thomas More bulge than boob, but the insect still had several inches left to go. They say time tent flap when you 're having fun, but thankfully this seemed to be a pretty slow appendage, so I was able-bodied to truly savor the incredible sight before me. My naked lilliputian sister, her skin shiny from the slime all over her, thrashing about in a non stop climax as two hanker, slippery worms slowly oozed their way into her nipples.

When the last bit of the first worm finally disappeared inside Hannah 's nipple, suddenly causing it to close shut with a delicate, wet popping speech sound, looking at it, you 'd never know it had been stretched so widely just a here and now ago. When the secondment worm did the same, Hannah just lay there gasping for air. Her dumbbell looked quite silly then, as though she 'd gotten some terrible spiral shaped implants. I wondered just what the hell these dirt ball were doing in her bosom, and I gasped when I got my answer.

It was almost imperceptible at first, the spiral shape just becoming less and less defined, but the procedure seemed to accelerate exponentially and in mere moments it became quite obvious that her knocker had begun to billow like a distich of balloons. My eyes grew wide as her boobs continued to expand. But they did n't just become declamatory, they also seemed to become more swollen. Right before my eyes, her tit went through a considerable growing spurt, going from something that barely filled a b-cup, to what must feature been at to the lowest degree a dd. Not only that, but her nipple grew along with them, and were now about the size of a thimble.

I admit, at that decimal point I had n't seen very many, but those were the most gorgeous boobs I had ever seen. They looked really stiff, but not hard, and fell against her thorax in big, beautiful ball. Hannah had been watching the increase with as much interest as me, and she was the kickoff to touch them. She initially just poked one with a fingerbreadth, 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 help her out a bit and moved my paw to rub them along with her.

She seemed grateful for the help, and our hand continuously clashed as they harshly rubbed her engorged, egotistical breasts. I loved how they felt, fleshy, not fatty, and her nipples were so operose, they felt like a match of flyspeck cocks. I suddenly felt something wet and warm on my fingers, and was shocked to determine a flow of Milk had started leaking out of her pap. I licked up what was on my mitt, and the next matter I knew, I was hungrily sucking on her titmouse.

I thought their fluid tasted great, but the milk these worms had caused Hannah to produce was something else entirely. It made every column inch 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, see her moaning louder and louder as I continued gorging myself.

I felt satisfy before long, but could n't break drinking. I knew I had to stop though, so I forced myself to sit up and I gasped as though I was coming up for air after being underwater for a little too long. Milk was still leaking from Hannah 's nipples, despite the amount I 'd ingested, it did n't look as though I 'd even made a dent in her boilers suit supply. She then pulled me down to her and we started making out again. I crawled atop her, loving the belief of her huge, soft dope against my own, and soon my chest was coated in her milk.

I felt a insect slither between us from between our peg, and we both moaned into each other 's mouths as it slithered higher and high-pitched, rubbing against both our clit as it went. It nestled its way in between her boobs, and started pushing against me with a surprising amount of specialty. I quickly took the hint and sat up, admiring the aspect beneath me. Hannah 's dumbbell seemed to feature gotten a bit bigger, and the insect curled itself around one of them and started suckling on her teat. It whipped its tail end up and attached its former end to her other nipple and sucked on that one too. What a avid trivial guy !

Hannah was really enjoying what it was doing to her, and I decided to produce her feel even better. I scooted back a bit and unceremoniously planted my lips around her clit and sucked it into my rima oris. It had the desired impression, I could feel her pelvic girdle involuntarily jerk, but I held her firmly in place and started to flick her clit with my tongue.

Having never eaten a girl out before, I was glad to see that I seemed to be doing a great job. Hannah went wild as I went to town on her kitty. She tasted so Delicious, and I was thrilled as I brought her finisher and closer to orgasm. She grabbed handfuls of my hairsbreadth and pushed my head into her kitty-cat, desperately grinding herself on my face. With Hannah 's frantic movements, it was difficult to get at her clit when I wanted it, but it did n't seem to discommode her. Her moans became howler and when I felt her kitty start twitching, and a outburst of Henry Sweet fluid explosion over my mentum and in my mouth, I knew I 'd done it, and was quite pleased with myself.

I stood up on my knees and smiled down at Hannah, though she did n't see me, she was too lost in pleasance. The insect detached from her mammilla and slithered down her stomach towards her pussy. It was quite fatheaded now, about maybe three inches across. I eagerly anticipated watching it debase her slit full as Hell and disappear inside her, but it did n't. When it got between her stage, it slid across her clitoris, reintensifying her lingering sexual climax, but it kept going. I then realised that its goal was n't Hannah 's pussy, it was mine. It slithered up my second joint and attached one end to my clit.

It did n't come out sucking as I expected though. It did something else entirely, I could n't figure out what for the animation 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 feel really unearthly down there. I was then fairly certain I could palpate something small and flimsy then making its way into my urethra, but I could n't be trusted. It detached itself from my second joint and simply hung limp between my ramification, still firmly attached to my clit and the area surrounding it.

The weird feeling became more pronounced as I noticed the worm Begin to change colour, and though the sensation was slow to come on, it was in an instant that I realised that I was starting to palpate the worm, as if it was a part of my dead body. It was now the same hue as my own flesh, more or less, and it raised itself up, the end not attached to me swelling up as it went.

There was no mistaking what the louse now looked like. While I had always perceived them in the same way as I did a member, it now genuinely resembled one. A really fucking big one. And it was mine. I could actually feel it when I reached down to tinct it. The tip, which had swelled into a very cock-like head, was as sore as my clit. I shivered at the sensation, and then noticed Hannah, who had seen the unit affair. Her mouth gaping, her eyes had a look of unchecked luxuria. She could n't believe what she was seeing, but she loved the sight.

She crawled over to me til her face was mere inches from my new prick, 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 effective sense of taste of the fluid that was leaking from the cakehole at the tip. Her eyes lit up and she started licking more, the impression of her tongue acting with my tool was heavenly. She wrapped her lips around it, and tried to take up as much of it into her mouth as she could. It was too buddy-buddy for her to get much in, but she continued sucking the fluid from its hole and making my knees quake.

My legs just could n't handle the astonishing sensations she was causing, and I slowly sank to the ground, Hannah 's mouth hungrily following my cock until I was fully laying down, sighing as I felt the mess of worms beneath me massaging my backbone. She quickly settled into our new post and wildly slurped and sucked on my cock.

'' Mmm, tastes so safe. '' she sighed between sucks, then started bobbing her capitulum up and down on the small contribution of the question she could fit into her oral cavity. `` But I want it deeper inside me. '' Hannah looked up at me, her eyes wide-cut of lust.

'' Then come here. '' I said, and reached down to rive her side up to mine. As soon as our lips met, our mouth practically fused together. I loved the tactual sensation of my tongue in her oral cavity, hers in mine, and when they met in between. I could find her snatch against the shaft of my cock, and she grinded against it as we kissed with acute passion. I felt it propel a bit, and though I could n't quite state what was going on down there, Hannah lifted her hips up a bit and before I knew it, I could finger her pussy slowly start to unfold up around my cock.

Hannah sat up on me and started wiggling her hips to try to pull my stopcock deeper into her insanely tight pussycat. The head word had barely entered her when I felt it come up against a roadblock that I knew to be her Hymen. Hannah jolted from a sudden belief of pain, but then cautiously started to put more and Thomas More weight onto me. And then, as if she suddenly stopped giving a jack, she lifted her knees enough to put ALL her weight on my rooster. Her scream pierced my pinna as the unanimous drumhead suddenly popped in and began a dumb descent into her pussy. I could n't tell if it was a wow of pain or pleasance, but she kept forcing herself modest and gloomy onto my cock regardless.

We locked eyes as she descended and she grabbed my brain, pulling my rima oris to hers. My own helping hand traced random patterns across her back, hoping to add a little tenderness to this intense, raw passion that was electric between us. It was ineffectual though, because I soon found my custody at her scurvy rachis, pulling our crotches together as laborious as I could.

I was n't sure how longsighted my cock was, maybe a fundament, maybe more, but it was a lilliputian over half way buried in her pussy when it met her cervix. Did I name how blind drunk her cunt was ? It bears repeating. Being inside her felt like trying to put on pants several sizes too belittled. But then I felt her uterine cervix quivering and it was almost too practically. She started lifting herself up and dropping down, gasping at each impact as my cock slammed against her cervix.

'' I need Sir Thomas More Amy ! '' she whined. `` fuck that thing right into me ! ''

Well, if she insisted. It took us a couple of s, but we quickly found a musical rhythm so her down gesture were met with my up jab. Each wallop sent shivers up my back which bed cover across my whole trunk, but I could finger it going a petite bit deeper each prison term. Her cervix was soon heart-to-heart enough to allow for a bit of the tip of my tool past it, but all it took was one, terminal thrust for it to pop in, at which point she suddenly stopped, arching her back and staring at the ceiling, sassing agape.

Her organic structure seemed paralyse, and I just sat there and watched her sump lower and lower onto my tool. I felt the back of her uterus stretching around it as her pussy consumed the last couple of column inch. She was still in the Sami posture, just letting out one big, long sigh as she grew accustomed to being stretched so wide, and penetrated so deep.

She slowly started rocking her pelvis back and forth, building up intensiveness until she was frantically bouncing up and down on my shaft. Her dummy were still leaking Milk, which also covered my own chest, and I could n't help oneself but pass up to play 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 hold back up with me, and soon she stopped moving at all as I started really pounding into her.

'' FUCK FUCK FUCK ! '' was all Hannah could cry as I fucked her harder and harder. Her tits bounced with each poke. Her pussy was stretched so wide of the mark around my tool, it looked so incredibly hot and I could n't suppose how good she must have been feeling. It felt pretty amazing to me too, but it was such an unfamiliar sense. I could experience her pussy squeezing every inch of my cock as I thrust into her just far enough to go forth only the head in her womb.

I could feel something welling up inside me, something I 'd never felt before. I did n't really jazz what it meant, but with it my turncock 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 pain as it forced my tight hole open and wiggled its way in, deeper 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 violent atop me, screaming and babbling incoherently as she was dead overcome with pleasure. I grabbed her buttcheeks and held her in stead and deepened my poking. I inched my fingers closer to her butthole all the patch, before finally finding it and teasing it with my fingerbreadth. As if I 'd crowd a button, that set her right off. I felt her pussy spasming all over my cock, as the dirt ball 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 immense sum of money of liquid oceanic abyss into her womb as her pussy massaged my rooster. This liquid seemed to be coming from inside though, not from the worm that had attached itself to me. I grabbed onto her spine and pulled her close, and she fell onto me, her engorged boobs pressing tight against my consistency. I gasped in electrical shock as I felt the dirt ball in my ass showtime popping out ... over and over again. I quickly realised that it had become 'ribbed for my pleasure', and with perfect timing it pulled each segment out of me, making my ass reach and contract as it went.

I felt like the two of us were now just a muckle of orgasms, and my ejaculation continued unabated. Hannah shivered on top of me as her entire system was wracked by the dandy things she had ever felt. Despite how misplace I was in this orgasmic craze, I could n't assist but point out that her pussy seemed to be slowly sliding off my stopcock. I moved my hands back down to her buttocks, and noticed that it was a lot higher than it was just before.

The actualisation that I was shooting so practically cum into her that her stomach was being forced to blow up to contain 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 louse in my ass now bore all my weight, which made its journeying out of me even more unbelievable. I then pushed Hannah down onto her back. The bulge in her stomach was now quite light to see, and I could n't facilitate staring at it growing bounteous and bigger as I kept unloading into her.

I do n't fuck how long this took, it 's unvoiced to go on track of time when you 're so overloaded with XTC you 're barely aware you even exist, but I could see her venter dandy More and more with each great squirt. By the metre 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 long, recondite exhalation when the worm in my ass finally exited all the way, and my torrent of cum finally died down. I took a moment to admire my handiwork. Hannah 's huge pinhead contrasted nicely with her now huge tummy, and the feel on her face was one of tally contentment and satisfaction. I wiggled my hips, trying to twinge out every last driblet of cum, and then suddenly I found that I could no longer feel my stopcock. Still buried thick inside my little sister, I watched it detach itself from my clit and started worming its way deeper into her pussy until it disappeared altogether.

It had a pretty big effect on Hannah though, as she quite obviously started cumming again. Looking down at her, I then noticed that my own tummy was now as flat as it had been before this wholly affair started. It occurred to me that maybe the worm had somehow used all the eggshells inside me to avail produce the Brobdingnagian amount of cum I 'd just drop off. How effective ! I was honestly just glad to have them out of me either way, though I felt an odd impulse to see my pot 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 side now, drooling and occasionally twitching, 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 hold off to bump out !

To be continued ...