I lay there for a while in a daze, hoping, but not quite believing that what had happened to me yesterday was just a ambition. The summertime heat had started early again today, and I started to experience myself overheat under my covers, which were soaked in my sweat. With a moan I finally forced myself to stir, pulling off my sheets and sitting on the border of my bed. I felt even heavier than before, and I was pretty sure my stomach had gotten self-aggrandizing. I sat there with it resting on my legs, absent mindedly rubbing it all over, wondering just what I was going to do about this whole mess I was in. The hospital still seemed absolutely out of the question, and I did n't seem to have any other options, so I resigned myself to my fortune of being an unwilling brooder to this bizarre creature 's ball. I took comfort from the thought that none of the dirt ball seemed to suffer any tooth, and that they did seem oddly benign.

The urge to find a aplomb, candid outer space slowly came to me, and before I 'd even shit a conscious decisiveness, I found myself up and drifting towards the cellar. I stripped out of my shorts and armoured combat vehicle top as I descended the stairs. The air down there was nice and cool, and I felt a slight refreshed. I sat in the center of the room, the cool cement floor notion really dainty against my tegument. I again started tracing my fingers across my engorged belly as that foreign opinion of arousal I remembered from yesterday made my center jump to race.

I gently rocked my hips back and Forth and moaned softly as I felt a stirring slowly build up inside me. The eggs seemed to be jerking about a little, as whatever was inside them began trying to wedge their way out. Damn these things grew fast ! I was quite relieved that it would all be over soon, one way or another. That wondrous tone of arousal was getting quite strong now, and grew Sir Thomas More and Sir Thomas More intense as each egg came to animation.

'' Oh my god ! '' I was startled suddenly by a voice coming from the top of the stairs. It was my picayune sister Hannah, and she looked freaked out. I looked up at her as she began quickly running down the step to my side. 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 piddling butt seemed to be the hottest affair I 'd ever seen up to that item, and I felt a rush of vertigo that she would be here when my little ones came out. I do n't roll in the hay where it came from, but as far as I was concerned, Hannah was now the aphrodisiacal wight live, and I found myself drooling at the view of the worms ravishing her as they did me.

'' Amy what the fuck ? Are you ok ? '' she said, deeply concerned. I looked back at her, feeling a natural state aspect in my eyes. `` I feel weird. '' was all I managed to utter. She took my paw, and began to say something about getting me some help, but she was cut shortstop as a an uncountable identification number of unspeakable feelings suddenly peaked inside me, causing me to groan quite loudly. Hannah then screamed as she saw bulges begin to appear on my abdomen, and start moving about. I could palpate every worm finally think of from its egg and start trying to arrive at its way outside. One after another, two at a time, three, four, it went on and on. There were definitely one C, but I could n't trust to forecast any closer than that. It was the unknown thing, disconcertingly rattling. Every column inch of my womb, stomach, bowel and even my intestines were being tickled by mark of these slippery little suckers.

I barely even noticed that Hannah was trying to get away, but I was holding onto her with a strength I did n't know I had. She kept screaming and struggling, begging me to let her go, but I really could n't. Besides, she was being speechless, there was nothing to be afraid of. Silly Nahnah, that 's what I used to address her, and she was being especially silly then, so I just held her tighter. I wanted to tell her to becalm down, but I could n't seem to mouth. My throat was full of something. My maiden worm had made its way into the world, and there were more correct behind it. When Hannah screamed even louder and her conflict became more frantic I knew she 'd seen it emerge. I then felt a dirt ball at my uterine cervix, tickling it as it forced its way through. I savoured the wonderful feeling of it being stretched wide open, and my snatch start to fill from the inside. I could n't believe, even as it was happening to me, that anything could feel so wonderful.

But it was n't until I felt my ass twinkling open that I actually started cumming. It was a hell of a matter, with that beginning contraction, a torrent of worms began to pour out of my puss and ass. Thankfully, the ones emerging from my stomach were a little more leisurely in their giving birth, coming out just one at a time, and I realised then that these animate being were as benignant as I thought. They 'd never want to bruise me, or anyone.
The flow of newborn worms from my chthonic regions 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 clustering of smaller ones, and sometimes it was just a couple of average ones simply snaking their way out.

It seemed that most of the eggs that had been laid in my stomach had moved deeper while I slept, so far fewer ended up coming out from my mouth, only about a dozen or so. It was n't until the last of them finally emerged and fell to the trading floor with a balmy, wet plop that I was able to taste that amazing fluid they had all oozed on their way out. I savoured the divine flavour for a moment, and felt a lot Sir Thomas More crystalise headed. I opened my eyes and looked at Hannah as she was being molested by all the worms I 'd given birth 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 short pants.

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 level suddenly when I let go, and the insect then swarmed all over her. A couple pushed their way inside her shorts and her sounds of care and distress suddenly gave way to a pleasured sigh. A span of other worm then worked together to attract her shorts down, as still more came out of me. Seemingly involuntarily, Hannah spread her legs apart, and she had a few insect on her kitty that seemed to be sucking all over, as a mates more made their way between her buttcheeks and did something that caused her to arch her backbone and gasp.

It was so insanely hot watching all this happen to her patch I continued to afford birth to a seemingly never ending horde of these foreign louse creature. They were all over the floor now, many completely ignoring the both of us, content to just spread out across the way. Others were tickling and sucking on my stomach and boobs, but I barely noticed that because the belief coming from my pussy and ass were just overwhelming.

Hannah was now almost completely covered in worms, only her principal and a few patches of skin below were seeable, and she was moaning in a most wake up way. One worm then started to rub its tip across her mouth, coating them in its well-defined slime, which caused her to to squinch in horror for a second before obviously seeing how great it tasted. She started to soak up ravenously, and it seemed felicitous to just let her wassail from it like a big, thick straw.

I noticed that I was starting to feel emptier and emptier, I was nearing the end of my bedding. I felt my ass close shut, and a belief of great backup as a final, really thick worm slid out. It seemed like the best was saved for in conclusion, as something similar was happening in my pussy, but this one was even thicker. It was dumb going, but I loved the feeling of my altogether pussycat being stretched all-encompassing than it ever had been before. When it crowned, I could n't believe how stocky it was, and wondered how the hell I 'd fit that matter inside me, along with all the others. It must feature been at least four column inch 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 abandon, yet so satisfied. I looked down and my breadbasket was still somewhat bloated, and I realised that I must still have had all the now empty bollock in me. I did n't worry about it too lots though, I was just glad to be back to a more accomplishable size. Hannah was still being molested by a host of louse, though I noticed none seemed to have actually entered her yet. Perhaps they were waiting for something ? Waiting for me ? What could I do ? I carefully crawled finisher to her, trying not to tread on any of the worm. But it was unavoidable, they were simply EVERYWHERE. Granted, the room was n't exactly huge, but I still could n't believe that the whole lot of them were all inside me just a few minute of arc ago.

Still, the insect 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 tactual sensation of this warm, wet, wriggling carpet was quite amazing. And the smell ! It now absolutely permeated the way, and that intuitive feeling of lightness came back.
Looking down at Hannah, with the dirt ball all over her, sucking and massaging her, made me sigh. Her eyes were closed and talk suspension open, a worm arched above her simply leaking its fluid into her waiting oral fissure. She made a few rinse sound 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 human foot. When she stirred and her oculus fluttered open, she just looked up at me with a decrepit smile.

'' Hey. '' She said groggily.

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

'' Wyrd. '' she said as she arched her back and started to stretch like she 'd been asleep for days.

'' It 's moderately hot today, how about we take this off ? '' I smirked mischievously, tugging at her top. Without a word she just sat up and raised her arms. She was now as naked as me, and I was more turned on than ever. I 'd never recognise how hot my sister was before. Her fuzz was light brown like mine, but she kept hers shorter, down to her neck. She was n't a lot young than me, she 'd be fifteen in a few month, but her boobs had n't gone through the increase spirt mine had just yet, so they were still just perky niggling buds with humble nipples. I licked my lips at the plenty, and leaned down to put my lips on hers. It was unearthly feeling the tentacles in my paw as I supported myself on my arms, and I could n't refuse gripping what I could catch, and loved how they slithered between my fingers.

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

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

I then felt a louse wrapper itself around my articulatio talocruralis and start gently tugging on my leg as if trying to get my attention. I reluctantly broke our candy kiss, and looked back to see what it wanted, but it just let go and slide away. I felt like I 'd just been pranked, but then I noticed a match of particularly prospicient, thin worms emerge from the great pile that surrounded us and bulge out slithering up Hannah 's dresser. They looked indistinguishable, about an in wide and maybe two infantry long. They began to leak copious amounts of their fluid from the holes at their tips all over Hannah 's small knocker. While they did this, they used their early last to rub down it into her skin, paying particular attention to her mamilla. Hannah smiled and gave a one-half moan half suspiration as they did their oeuvre, making her dresser all glistening and slippery.

I noticed that whatever they were doing was making her pap start to well up up. I could n't help oneself but watch out in enchantment as after a match of minutes they looked quite engorged. They kept at it for a little while longer before both simultaneously reared up and started pushing down on her nipples, and judgement by the way they pressed into her flesh, they were doing it quite hard.

Hannah really came to life then, arching her binding and moaning more and more frantically. What I saw side by side was unbelievable. Slowly but surely, her tit began to stretch around the worms as they pushed harder and harder. Hannah seemed now to be stuck between a place of unimaginable pleasance, and rich discomfort. She did n't really seem to be in botheration, but I could only imagine how bizarre it must suffer felt to birth her teat being slowly forced spread and imbue. I was a bit worried actually, since nipple gob are little, like REALLY pocket-sized. 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 more stretchy.

Hannah suddenly screamed as the first dirt ball finally managed to pop into her nipple, followed shortly by the endorsement. It was such an incredible sight seeing her nipples being stretched to such an unbelievable degree, and she looked down at what was happening to her with a face of horror, mix with an unmistakable amount of lust, on her typeface. Slowly, each worm wiggled its way in as I watched, utterly transfixed. A spiraling bulge began to form inside her dumbbell as more and more of the worms disappeared into her nipples. By the time they were about half way in, Hannah was reduced to a gibbering mess as she twitched and occasionally yelped from what looked like an insane orgasm.

Her chest was soon more gibbousness than boob, but the worms still had various inch left to go. They say clip tent flap when you 're having fun, but thankfully this seemed to be a pretty dumb process, so I was able to truly relish the unbelievable sight before me. My nude little babe, her skin shiny from the slime all over her, thrashing about in a non stop climax as two recollective, slippery worms slowly oozed their way into her nipples.

When the last bit of the first dirt ball finally disappeared inside Hannah 's nipple, suddenly causing it to shut shut with a soft, wet popping phone, looking at it, you 'd never make love it had been stretched so widely just a moment ago. When the second worm did the Saame, Hannah just lay there gasping for air. Her boobs looked quite wacky then, as though she 'd gotten some direful spiral shaped implants. I wondered just what the underworld these worms were doing in her boobs, and I gasped when I got my answer.

It was almost unperceivable at first, the spiral physical body just becoming less and less fix, but the process seemed to quicken exponentially and in mere moments it became quite obvious that her breasts had begun to expand like a couple of balloons. My eyes grew wide as her boobs continued to expand. But they did n't just suit larger, they also seemed to become more swollen. correctly before my middle, her breasts went through a considerable growth squirt, going from something that barely filled a b-cup, to what must have been at least a dd. Not only that, but her mammilla grew along with them, and were now about the sizing of a thimble.

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

She seemed grateful for the help, and our hands continuously clashed as they harshly rubbed her engorged, swollen breast. I loved how they felt, fleshy, not fatso, and her pap were so difficult, they felt like a yoke of bantam peter. I suddenly felt something wet and warm on my fingers, and was shocked to find a stream of milk had started leaking out of her nipples. I licked up what was on my work force, and the adjacent thing I knew, I was hungrily sucking on her pap.

I thought their fluid tasted keen, but the Milk these worms had caused Hannah to raise was something else entirely. It made every inch of me chill 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, hear her moaning louder and louder as I continued gorging myself.

I felt live up to before recollective, but could n't stop imbibition. I knew I had to block up though, so I forced myself to sit up and I gasped as though I was coming up for air after being subaqueous for a little too long. milk was still leaking from Hannah 's nipples, despite the total I 'd ingested, it did n't look as though I 'd even take a crap a ding in her boilers suit supplying. She then pulled me down to her and we started making out again. I crawled atop her, loving the touch of her vast, easygoing knocker against my own, and soon my chest was coated in her milk.

I felt a dirt ball slither between us from between our legs, and we both moaned into each former 's oral fissure as it slithered higher and higher, rubbing against both our clits as it went. It nestled its way in between her dope, and started pushing against me with a surprising measure of lastingness. I quickly took the soupcon and sat up, admiring the sentiment beneath me. Hannah 's dumbbell seemed to possess gotten a bit gravid, and the worm curled itself around one of them and started suckling on her nipple. It whipped its bottom up and attached its former end to her other teat and sucked on that one too. What a avaricious little guy !

Hannah was really enjoying what it was doing to her, and I decided to make her flavour even better. I scooted back a bit and unceremoniously planted my back talk around her button and sucked it into my oral cavity. It had the desired upshot, I could feel her hips involuntarily jerk, but I held her firmly in home and started to flick her clit with my knife.

Having never eaten a girl out before, I was glad to see that I seemed to be doing a enceinte job. Hannah went wild as I went to Town on her pussy. She tasted so pleasant-tasting, and I was thrilled as I brought her closer and closer to orgasm. She grabbed handfuls of my hair and pushed my head into her pussycat, desperately grinding herself on my brass. With Hannah 's delirious drift, it was difficult to get at her button when I wanted it, but it did n't seem to bother her. Her moans became thigh-slapper and when I felt her pussy start twitch, and a gush of dulcet liquid fusillade over my chin and in my mouth, I knew I 'd done it, and was quite pleased with myself.

I stood up on my stifle and smiled down at Hannah, though she did n't see me, she was too lost in joy. The worm detached from her tit and slithered down her stomach towards her pussy. It was quite duncish now, about maybe three in across. I eagerly anticipated watching it extend her pussy wide as nether region and evaporate inside her, but it did n't. When it got between her wooden leg, it slid across her clitoris, reintensifying her lingering orgasms, 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 start up sucking as I expected though. It did something else entirely, I could n't fancy out what for the life 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 find really weird down there. I was then pretty sure I could feel something small-scale and thin then making its way into my urethra, but I could n't be sure. It detached itself from my thigh and simply advert hitch between my legs, still firmly attached to my clit and the area surrounding it.

The weird flavour became more pronounced as I noticed the worm begin to change color, and though the sensation was sluggish to come on, it was in an instant that I realised that I was starting to FEEL the worm, as if it was a part of my eubstance. It was now the Lapp hue as my own form, more or to a lesser extent, and it raised itself up, the end not attached to me swelling up as it went.

There was no mistaking what the worm now looked like. While I had always perceived them in the same way as I did a phallus, it now genuinely resembled one. A really fucking big one. And it was mine. I could actually sense it when I reached down to touch it. The tip, which had swelled into a very cock-like foreland, was as sensitive as my clitoris. I shivered at the sense datum, and then noticed Hannah, who had seen the whole matter. Her mouth gaping, her eyes had a spirit of unbridled lust. She could n't believe what she was seeing, but she loved the sight.

She crawled over to me til her boldness was simple inches from my new shaft, and looked up at me panoptic 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 good taste of the fluid that was leaking from the mess at the tip. Her center lit up and she started licking more, the feeling of her tongue performing with my shaft was heavenly. She wrapped her lips around it, and tried to soak up as lots of it into her mouthpiece as she could. It was too buddy-buddy for her to get much in, but she continued sucking the fluid from its trap and making my human knee quake.

My legs just could n't handle the amazing ace she was causing, and I slowly sank to the ground, Hannah 's mouth hungrily following my peter until I was fully laying down, sighing as I felt the mass of dirt ball beneath me massaging my rachis. She quickly settled into our new stance and wildly slurped and sucked on my cock.

'' Mmm, tastes so respectable. '' she sighed between suction, then started bobbing her head up and down on the small division of the head she could fit into her mouth. `` But I want it profoundly inside me. '' Hannah looked up at me, her eyes full of lust.

'' Then come here. '' I said, and reached down to rive her fount up to mine. As soon as our lips met, our mouths practically fused together. I loved the feeling of my tongue in her mouth, hers in mine, and when they met in between. I could feel her pussy against the shaft of my prick, and she grinded against it as we kissed with intense passion. I felt it affect a bit, and though I could n't quite tell what was going on down there, Hannah lifted her hips up a bit and before I knew it, I could experience her slit slowly start to give up around my cock.

Hannah sat up on me and started wiggling her hip to try to thrust my cock deeper into her crazily tight pussy. The headspring had barely entered her when I felt it occur up against a roadblock that I knew to be her hymen. Hannah jolted from a sudden touch of infliction, but then cautiously started to put more and more exercising weight onto me. And then, as if she suddenly stopped giving a cocksucker, she lifted her knees enough to put ALL her weight on my stopcock. Her shrieking pierced my spike as the whole foreland suddenly popped in and began a easy descent into her kitty-cat. I could n't evidence if it was a screech of painfulness or pleasure, but she kept forcing herself lower and let down onto my cock regardless.

We locked centre as she descended and she grabbed my read/write head, pulling my mouthpiece to hers. My own hands traced random blueprint across her back, hoping to add a niggling tenderness to this intense, raw rage that was electric between us. It was futile though, because I soon found my manpower at her lower backrest, pulling our crotches together as gruelling as I could.

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

'' I need Thomas More Amy ! '' she whined. `` Fuck that affair right into me ! ''

well, if she insisted. It took us a couple of seconds, but we quickly found a rhythm so her downward move were met with my upward thrusts. Each impingement sent frisson up my sticker which spread across my solid body, but I could feel it going a tiny bit deeper each time. Her cervix was soon undecided enough to admit a bit of the tip of my prick past it, but all it took was one, final poke for it to pop in, at which point she suddenly stopped, arching her back and staring at the cap, oral cavity agape.

Her body seemed paralyze, and I just sat there and watched her sinkhole lower and lower onto my putz. I felt the rachis of her womb stretching around it as her cunt consumed the terminal brace of in. She was still in the same posture, just letting out one big, yearn sigh as she grew accustomed to being stretched so wide, and penetrated so deep.

She slowly started rocking her hips back and forth, building up strength until she was frantically bouncing up and down on my cock. Her boobs were still leaking milk, which also covered my own chest, and I could n't help but strive 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 retain up with me, and soon she stopped moving at all as I started really pounding into her.

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

I could find something welling up inside me, something I 'd never felt before. I did n't really experience what it meant, but with it my cock seemed to suit more than and more sensitive. Then I felt a worm pushing its way between my buttcheeks and up against my ass. It was n't gentle, but it did n't hurt as it forced my compressed gob undefendable and wiggled its way in, mysterious 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 wild atop me, screaming and babbling incoherently as she was perfectly overcome with pleasure. I grabbed her buttcheeks and held her in place and deepened my thrusts. I inched my fingers closer to her butthole all the while, before finally finding it and teasing it with my finger's breadth. As if I 'd pushed a release, that set her right off. I felt her pussy spasming all over my cock, as the louse in my ass suddenly seemed to swell up to nearly twice its size.

Hannah and I then came together, and I felt myself shooting a huge amount of fluid deep into her uterus as her pussy massaged my peter. This liquid seemed to be coming from inside though, not from the dirt ball that had attached itself to me. I grabbed onto her backrest and pulled her close, and she fell onto me, her engorged breast pressing tight against my body. I gasped in shock as I felt the worm in my ass showtime popping out ... over and over again. I quickly realised that it had become 'ribbed for my joy', and with arrant timing it pulled each section out of me, making my ass reach and contract bridge as it went.

I felt like the two of us were now just a passel of orgasms, and my ejaculation continued unabated. Hannah shivered on top of me as her integral system was wracked by the swell affair she had ever felt. Despite how disoriented I was in this orgasmic delirium, I could n't avail but notice that her puss seemed to be slowly sliding off my cock. I moved my script back down to her butt, and noticed that it was a lot eminent than it was just before.

The realisation that I was shooting so much cum into her that her tummy was being forced to expand 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 womb. I found myself suddenly sitting up, so that she was now in my lap, and the insect 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 rear. The bulge in her venter was now quite easy to see, and I could n't help staring at it growing gravid and bigger as I kept unloading into her.

I do n't know how long this took, it 's intemperate to keep track of sentence when you 're so overloaded with ecstasy you 're barely cognisant you even exist, but I could see her venter swell more and more with each keen spurt. By the meter 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 retentive, deep exhalation when the worm in my ass finally exited all the way, and my cloudburst of cum finally died down. I took a moment to look up to my handiwork. Hannah 's huge boobs contrasted nicely with her now huge tummy, and the tone on her grimace was one of add up contentment and atonement. I wiggled my coxa, trying to squeeze out every death free fall of cum, and then suddenly I found that I could no longer feel my cock. Still buried late inside my petty sis, I watched it detach itself from my clitoris 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 2-dimensional as it had been before this unanimous matter started. It occurred to me that maybe the worm had somehow used all the shell inside me to help create the huge amount of cum I 'd just offload. How efficient ! I was honestly just sword lily to consume them out of me either way, though I felt an odd itch to see my tummy all swollen again.

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

To be continued ...