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Although I could hear the blaring alarm when morning came, mother's soft breasts surrounding my face muffled the sound. It wasn't so much the sound of the alarm that woke me up but all the movements of our family getting up and shaking the bed. I heard Ria's muffled voice and she sounded pretty pissed. "Be careful, they're still sleeping."

I had to use the bathroom so I careful squirmed my way out of Momma's cleavage. It was hard because I was still weak and her tits were so heavy. As soon as I crawled out of the blanket a mental orgasm shocked me and I fell onto the comforter. I heard a few light gasps as large hands surrounded my chest. Ria was the first face I saw as she lifted me up gently so I could stand. "Sorry, Little one, we're just so glad to see you." While I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes she let me go and tussled my hair.

"Good morning Miss Ria. I just have to use the bathroom."

She chuckled and pinched my cheek. "Alright. I'll be in the kitchen getting breakfast ready." 

I moved towards the small steps she made for me but as soon as I turned around I felt hands around me chest. "Oh, thank you." I thought I was going to get help onto the floor but instead I was lifted up to a soft pair of tits and carried to the bathroom. Whoever it was kept me faced away so I couldn't see who it was. After she turned me around I realized it was Betty smiling lovingly at me. I realized the toilet seat was now too big for me, but she was ready with a custom cover and set me down on it. I was glad she let me undress myself to go, but she didn't stop watching me.

"All done?"

I nodded as I pulled my pajamas up and started scooting off the seat. The steps were waiting under the toilet so I put my feet down. When I looked up at Betty she was gently rubbing her larger belly.

"You're showing already?"

She chuckled, "mhmm, girls always show early, its how you know." When I looked up at the sink I knew for sure I couldn't reach it to wash my hands, but Betty was already bending over to lift me up. "Mmm, you're a lot lighter. It makes it easier to carry you." After I washed my hands she reached out and turned the water off before bouncing me in her arms. She bounced me higher than I was used to, but I found her large breasts were there to cushion my fall. I couldn't help but laugh as she would gently toss me and catch me with her hands and tits. "I can't wait to spend time with you on Fenday."

I felt her pull me tightly against her soft breasts as she walked into the bedroom. Momma was sitting on the edge of the bed with her arms outstretched. The moment she received me and pulled me firmly to her massive tits a soft wave of mental pleasure tickled me like a feather. "Morning Sweety."

She was incredibly warm and comforting as I nuzzled my face into her soft yielding tits. "Morning Momma."

"Come get breakfast!" I heard Ria yell from the kitchen.

Momma tried to stand but yelped before falling back down. Betty was quick to help her. "Thanks Betty, I guess doctor Kins was right, I need to take it easy."

Once Momma was on her feet she carried me into the kitchen while everyone sat and ate their oatmeal. I realized something when everyone was wearing their nice dresses instead of their work clothes. "It must be Venusday."

Ria turned and smiled at us from the stove. "Mhmm, we decided to go to worship today."

Betty walked towards her seat but before she sat she tapped me lightly on the nose. "I like to think our prayers to Imana saved you, so, it's the least we could do."

Once Betty sat down Momma moved to her usual chair. The moment she sat down I heard the sound of splintering wood before we went crashing to the floor. I felt the pain Momma felt but it wasn't as bad as I thought. She started giggling as she rubbed her huge behind. Ria and the others were quick to help us. "It's a good thing your big butt grew with you, Tammy." I heard Paula say. When Momma was on her feet, Ria picked up her bowl and carried it into the living room. Everyone else followed with their own chairs and took a seat by the couch. Momma sighed as she lowered herself onto the soft cushions. The slight pain she felt was disappearing already.

"Sorry about that, Ria." I felt a little bit of sadness from Momma. "I loved that old chair, I wore out that nice little cushion perfectly."

Ria chuckled as she pat her arm, "that's alright Tammy. I'm just glad you and the little one didn't get hurt. If Alex got hurt I'd have to kiss it to make it better." She smiled at me, "like this." She planted a soothing kiss on my cheek which made me blush.

Although Momma fed me some of her oatmeal I was still hungry. "Just a minute sweety, we still need to get cleaned up and dressed. I was in such a hurry to be with you last night I didn't even take a shower." Paula took me from her so that Betty and Trudy could help her up. Ria had taken the empty bowls and was already washing them. "Trudy, I think I'll need your help, I don't want to fall over in the tub."

Paula handed me over to Trudy before going into the kitchen to clean up the broken chair. We walked behind Momma as she went into the bedroom. I couldn't help but ogle her massive behind as it wobbled sensually with her steps. When we made it to the bathroom, Trudy knelt down and supported me on her soft thighs. As she undressed me I watched entranced as Momma pulled her nightgown off. She must have known I was watching her because as soon as her full nakedness was revealed she turned around, showing me her gigantic tits. They were already leaking her warm milk down her skin. I ached to have her nipple in my mouth.

After Momma had the shower running, Trudy set me down to help her get in. It was precarious at first and I thought for sure she would fall, but with Trudy's help she managed to get into the tub. "Ok," Momma said as she held out her arms, "I'm ready for him." Trudy wrapped her hands around my chest and kissed me sweetly on my head before giving me to Momma. She squeezed me firmly to her huge wet tits as she moved under the warm spray of water. She carefully lowered herself to her knees so that I could stand on her thighs. They were so soft I would have fallen if she didn't have at least one hand holding me steady.

The whole time she washed me my eyes were glued to her immense tits. More than once I tried to get myself closer to get a drink of her milk but she held me away. As soon as she rinsed the both of us off she began to pull me closer to her large stiff nipple. I could see her milk gently spraying into the water. I had my arms around her immense breast even before her thick nipple slipped into my mouth. She gasped when I sucked powerfully on her flesh, hoping to draw out her warmth. "Oh...easy...easy, sweetheart...I'm a lot more sensitive there." She pulled me tightly to her soft breasts as she leaned back against the tub. The water from the shower cascaded on my back as I drank.

When the flow of her milk slowed to a trickle I tried to suck more out but it wasn't helping. I could tell they were still full but she gave me no more. The moment I released her nipple to complain she lifted me up and away. "Momma...I'm still thirsty."

"I know sweetheart, I'll feed you on the way to worship. We need to get going or else we'll be late." She supported herself on the wall and tub's rim to lift herself. At her full height I was face to face with her well trimmed pussy. I was quickly getting excited but I was suddenly snapped out of it by Momma's hand on my head. "Ah ah ah, you know what I just told you. We can't dawdle." She pulled open the curtain after turning off the water to reveal Trudy standing at the ready with towels in her hands.

"I'll take him Tammy." I shivered from the cool air as Trudy took me and quickly wrapped me tightly in a large fluffy towel. She left to set me on the bed before going back to help Momma out of the tub. Eventually Trudy left the bathroom and picked me up as she sat on the bed. She began to dry me off as Momma walked into the room. The large towels they had barely covered her wide hips. I could see the smooth skin of her soft thighs peaking through. In her hands was another towel she was using to dry off the rest of her. My mouth was watering as i watched her huge breasts wobble about as she dried herself.

Trudy tightened the towel around me before setting me back on the bed. "I'll be in the living room with the others if you need me." Trudy giggled as she poked my body through the towel. "Alright my little pumpkin?" I tried to squirm away from her poking finger but I was helplessly trapped by the towel.

Once she was gone mother tossed her damp towels into the large hamper, once again leaving me breathless at her beauty. I saw her reach for her bodice that was sitting on the dresser but she stopped. Her face turned ever so slightly and I could see her eyes gain a hint of mischief. She came over to me and unwrapped me from the towel. I tried to reach for her huge swaying breasts but she gently tapped me on my nose. "Stay still, Sweety." Her command was absolute. It was like being paralyzed by their pleasure, but instead I felt no pleasure, only the feeling of helplessness.

"Mmmm..." I tried to beg for her to feed me but I was muted.

She giggled and poked my body here and there. Eventually she smiled warmly and lowered her face to my chest. She took a gentle breath and raised herself. "You smell good sweetheart." Her hand traveled over my body, squeezing me softly here and there. She grinned and rubbed the senstitive area of my stomach. "Mmm," she closed her eyes as the pleasure of her touch made my heart race. She stifled my excitement so that all I felt was the gentle euphoria of her soft caress.

"Tammy," I heard Ria call. She poked her head into the bedroom. "We're waiting on you."

Momma blushed when Ria turned to me with rosy cheeks and a wide grin. "Sorry Ria, I'll be out in a minute."

Once Ria was gone Mother smiled down at me. "You feel so good," she gently touched my stomach again, "I wish I could just hold you and feel you all day." I gasped when she bent over and lightly kissed my tummy, eliciting a moan from my lips. My mind was still in a daze when she went over to the dresser and wrapped the bodice around herself. Her nipples were leaking her abundance down the soft slopes of her breasts, as if in anticipation of my hungry mouth. Her warm smile made me slightly drugged as she cradled my body in her hands and pulled me towards her leaking nipple. I found I had just enough control to slurp her nipple into my mouth and suckle of her warm gift. I soon felt myself comfortably crushed to her soft, immense tit as she trapped me against her with the bodice. When she slightly jostled me to get us comfortable I felt myself further enveloped by her soft dress. I heard her mumble in complaint, "oh, its too small, I'll have to get it adjusted." I realized that although her voice was muffled, I could somehow understand her perfectly.

In my thirst I must have suckled too hard for I felt her gently pinch my ass, making me squirm against her soft breast. "Not too hard, sweety, don't make me tell you again." I felt her gentle flow of milk increase in response to my thirst, filling my mouth with her delicious warmth. I was quickly becoming full, yet still I drank as if I was starving for her milk. When I could truly drink no more I felt her hand gently massaging my back. I moaned as I somehow became drunk before she began to lightly hum in the tune of her lovely song.

When I awoke, there was a constant pleasant buzzing in my head, like musical static. I was twitching as a never ending mental orgasm moved casually through me. It was slow and pleasant, yet not too powerful to make me incoherent. I was in Mother's arms in a quaint hall. It had church pews and a minimalist statue at the front, yet there was no preacher, or priestess present. The statue itself was simple, but obvious in its few virtues. It was a faceless Mother, who was gravid in her abundance. She seemed extremely pregnant while also nursing a boy in her arms. "It's our turn." I heard Ria whisper.

Mother squeezed me tightly to her soft breasts, causing the pleasant buzzing to increase. As she stood, the other attendees all turned to watch. There couldn't have been more than 10 families there, but they were all present. Some had a mother with them, some didn't. Slowly, mother made her way to the statue. When we got closer I got a real look at how large and intimidating it was. Even though it was faceless, I felt calm, comforted and loved by gazing upon it. Always the gentle, pleasant buzzing tickled my head.

At the feet of the large statue was a comfortable looking bed, just the right size for me. Mother knelt, causing her huge breasts to squish against me as she placed me in it. She tenderly ran her fingers through my hair as she kissed me on my brow. I was paralyzed and helpless as she stood and walked back to her seat. Somehow the pleasant buzzing kept me content and happy. I laid here for a few moments gazing up at the statue until I heard footsteps. All the women that weren't mothers had lined up. One by one they carefully raised their blouses and shirts. When they  unclasped their bras I could see milk gently trickling from their swollen nipples. Each woman gave me a fleeting taste of their pleasant gift before moving on. Each one whispered the words, "we give you this offering for your blessing mother." Even my own family took their turns. With all the milk I'd drank I was barely lucid. I felt utterly full and content.

When Mother approached she was smiling brightly and seemed to glow with adoration and warmth. She knelt as she did before and pressed her hand gently to my chest. "Thank you Mother for this blessing," she said in a hushed whisper, "I'll treasure him forever, just as you treasure us. Your children." She slowly unbuttoned her dress and pulled out a huge breast from her bodice, giving me a grand view of her huge nipple. I could see it twitch to her heartbeat as milk leaked from it in a trickling stream. She gazed up at the statue's face as she cradled my head and forced her nipple into my mouth. Though I was full, I couldn't help but drink her delicious abundance. "I give you this offering for your blessing Mother." As her milk poured forcefully down my throat she leaned over, forcing her huge soft breasts against my face as she kissed my brow. I screamed into her soft flesh as mental pleasure I never before experienced struck me with such force that mother had to forcefully push against my chest to keep me still. I heard gasps and moans from all the women in the church as I thrashed weakly on the small bed.

The pleasant buzzing returned as Mother raised herself, pulling her still dripping nipple from my lips. I could feel the pleasure of the mental release fading to a dull throbbing in my mind and stiff cock. Once mother had me held comfortably to her chest she began to carry me through the church. She let all the women present caress me lightly, or kiss me as we walked passed.

We stayed for a little while longer as another large mother had a turn depositing her son at the strange alter. Just like before, all the women who didn't have sons stood up to offer up their milk, and when the boy's mother returned to get him, I heard all the women gasp before slightly squirming in their seats, including mother herself. She hummed in delight as she squeezed me tightly to her soft bosoms. Once all had returned to their seats I watched as different women rose from their seats with different containers and bags in their hands. When Ria stood up with her own covered tray, I realized they were the matrons. They placed their items on the tables lining the wall to the right of the large statue and worked together to get everything neat and tidy before returning to their seats. Than, all at once, everyone stood and lined up before the tables.

Eventually we made it and I realized it was a pot luck kind of meal. During the whole event I never heard a peep out of anyone. Once we got our food, we returned to our seats, but mother, nor anyone else touched their food until everyone was seated. The moment the last women sat down I heard the buzzing chatter of all the excited women as they talked about the recent ritual and of the delicious food. As mother fed me bits and pieces of the various treats, a few women here and there came over to congratulate her.

I heard chuckling coming from the lady next to us. "Their depiction of me really is quite...charming. They do have the right idea though."

Sitting beside me and mother was Imana. She seemed to be dressed in the church attire that everyone else was. I realized mother continued to chat with Ria and the others, seemingly oblivious to who was talking to me.

"They call you their mother."

She smirked at me, "well, I'm everyone's mother. In a sense."

"Like Mother Earth?"

"That would be more accurate, but maybe not on such a small scale." She turned to look at me. "Think of a tree that nourishes the forest floor with its leaves and fruit." She reached forward and tapped my nose gently, "you're the tasty nutritious fruit that's fallen to the forest floor."

"And you're the tree."

"Thats right, but really, she is the tree, it's seeds, and the nourishment of which it needs to grow. Imana is the essence and embodiment of all life.["

"And death?" I asked.

"Without life there is no death. It is a circle. Immortality leads to stagnation, which brings about the end of new life."

"What about my people, Imana?"

Her face changed to that of slight sadness, but also a hint of hope. "By saving some, I may give new life to many. I cannot save them all. Some souls are not worth saving."

"You could have prevented the accident. If you can see..."

She shook her head, "saving your world would have delayed the inevitable. By allowing the accident, I could spread the kind souls elsewhere, and spread happiness." She waved her hand in the air for affect, "like pollen on the wind."

"So, I'm not the only one."

Her laughing caused her hefty boobs to shake in her dress, "no, of course not, but, I must admit, I enjoy visiting you like this." She grinned at me, "it's not often a goddess can speak with one of her favored."

"Aren't you all knowing?"

"No, not quite. Experienced maybe, but not all knowing. I can't see why you make the choices you do, I can only watch the outcomes as they unfold and react accordingly if necessary. I'll never stop learning so long as life exists."

"If you saw the path we were headed early enough, couldn't you have giving my people a chance?"

"No. They had to learn for themselves. While some did, many did not. By not acting, am I responsible for their demise?"

I shook my head, "I guess not."

"Some paths I see are open, some are closed. I've helped many worlds in similar paths that your's have taken."

"Does each world have an avatar like you?"

She chuckled and rolled her eyes. "Well, in a way, yes. In that sense you could consider the avatar the Gaia, earth spirit, or whatever your culture deems necessary to call me by. I created this one specifically to keep tabs on you."

"Like a guardian angel?"

"Not quite, more like a conversation partner. I realized it's not easy for you to completely let go of your past. There aren't many I saved that had their memories preserved. And even a few of those I've had to go back to the drawing board as it were. I'm not a perfect god, but I do my best. So, I just want to talk with you and learn, because apparently I did something right by choosing you."

"I don't think I'll ever completely understand you."

"Than stop trying." I felt a pleasing tingle pass through my body as her hand gently caressed my hair. "You've changed quite a bit, I'm surprised you're taking it so well."

Looking down at myself, I realized I look more like the other men of this world than I did when I arrived. Though it seemed some of my...pleasurable attributes remained the same. "I was worried at first, but, seeing mother's eyes as she looked at me for the first time, it made it easier for me."

"I didn't know that she would become empathic when she became your mother. Does that bother you?"

I looked up at her and saw her happily talking to Ria about whatever food she had made. Everyone seemed so happy. "No." I thought about my experience with them so far. I knew before that if I really tried I could use my empathic abilities to circumvent their discipline. Now that mother is an empath, I will probably never be able to overpower them. I told myself once that I would never willingly disobey Ria or the others. Now that I truly have become subservient to mother, and the others by proxy, it makes me all the more accepting of my fate and it somehow fills me with happiness.

"That silly grin on your face tells me you're happy with how things turned out."

I looked down at the floor in thought. "Yes, but...I miss..."

"You miss your old world?"

"No, I just...I'd like to be able to talk to someone, you know? Just talk about my experiences. Someone to confide in with all of this. Or even someone I can, you know...bullshit with."

She laughed lightly, "I see, you miss the conversations between two earth adults. You don't really have that here do you?"

"No, not really. I'm fine with how things turned out, I really am."

"I had hoped visiting you like this would appease that part of you."

"It does, a little bit, but it's not easy being casual with you, being that you're a goddess. I'm worried I'm going to say the wrong thing and upset you."

She snickered. "That's not likely. But I could see why you aren't comfortable being informal with me." Her eyes returned to the statue, causing her gentle laughing to return. "I'll think of something to help you, it will take some time as I don't want to alter this world more than I already have."

"It's not a big deal miss Imana. I'm fine, really."

Her smile warmed my heart, "we'll see." She lightly tickled my ear. "It's time for me to go."

"Will I see you again? Those other times..."

"That was different. Yes, you probably will see me again, but I make no promises. I acted the way I did because I didn't want you to dwell on me, only on the choices you've been given. For the time being, I am pleased with the way things are, so I'm not worried about visiting you now and than." She leaned over and softly kissed my cheek. "Take care."

Before I could blink she vanished from existence, leaving me staring stupidly at the pretty lady next to us. She was smiling at me with a slight blush to her cheeks as she wagged her fingers at me.

"Sweety," Momma gently pinched my stomach, "don't you know its impolite to stare?"

The nice lady chuckled, "oh, it's alright, I don't mind." She looked up at mother with slightly pleading look. "May I?"

Momma smiled and lifted me up for the lady to take me. She coddled me firmly to her soft tits and made a delightful humming sound. "My name is Eliza, what's yours?"

"Alex."

She turned to mother with a bright smile, "he really is a darling boy. I heard some other ladies congratulate you, does that mean you just recently became his mother?"

"Mhmm, you wouldn't believe how it happened, it really is a miracle."

Eliza's eyes opened up in surprise, "oh! You must be missus Tammy! I didn't realize it right away when he said his name. I saw you in the paper this morning. You saved his life when you connected." She hugged me tightly before handing me back to mother. "With all the good that's happened to new lorn lately, I'd say we'd been blessed by Imana. Maybe it was a miracle."

Momma giggled sweetly as she pulled me against her enormous soft boobs. "He is a little miracle isn't he."

Eliza ran her fingers through my hair, "and adorable too."

It didn't take long for their emotions and gentle touches to have their effect on me. I was becoming steadily buzzed by the feelings. The sensation of being held against Momma's huge tits had me yearning for her sweet taste. I could feel her pleasant humming through her soft tits as she cradled me in her arms. "Hungry already sweetheart?" Momma giggled as she started to fiddle with her dress.

"Here, I'll help." I felt gentle hands surrounding me.

"Oh, thank you." I watched as Momma unbuttoned her dress, revealing her ever deapening cleavage. Once she undid her large bodice and brasier Eliza handed me back to her. Her large, tender hand cradled my head as she guided me to her thick, leaking nipple. It filled my mouth up as the taste of her lovely milk caused a gentle mental orgasm to tickle my mind. I could hear the ladies around us lightly moaning as Momma redid her garments and trapped me against her soft breast. With my arms surrounding her enormous breast I would gently squeeze it, as if giving her a hug. This way, I was rewarded with gentle surges of her delicious warmth. 

Through the cloth surrounding me I could hear Momma continue to talk with Eliza. In my mind, I could hear her voice clearly, but everything else was muted. Strangely, the emotions coming from mother enabled me to understand the conversation. She told the story of how we met, and how she discovered that she was my mother. 

Once I was full of mother's abundant gift I started to doze off until I felt her gently shake about. I could tell she had trouble getting up, but by the emotions I felt from her, I could tell she was getting plenty of assistance. I realized I didn't get to tell Eliza goodbye properly, but just as the thought crossed my mind I felt soft tits press against my back and a gentle hand caress my head through Momma's dress. As Momma started to walk I felt her hum to a lovely tune as she tenderly caressed my head. A gentle trickle of her warm milk filled my mouth and soon had me drifting off to sleep. (Go to sleep sweetheart, go to sleep)

(Momma) I thought, (I love you. I love you so much.)

(I love you too sweety, now go to sleep) her voice in my mind was musical and sweet. It was like a nursery rhyme that couldn't fail to make me relaxed.

I don't know how long I'd slept but I was suddenly awoken by a strong emotion from mother. It felt like a small electric shock. Though it was a feeling of happiness that hit me, the strength and suddenness of it made it more irritating than nice. I heard murmurs through her dress and similar feelings from our family as I shook about within Momma's cleavage. When she pulled the cloth away from my head I realized we were standing alone in a large hallway. It looked like a fancy hotel. "I'm so sorry for that sweety," Momma caressed my head, "I didn't mean to wake you up like that."

Since I was shoved deep into her soft tits I couldn't speak, but only fed her pleasing emotions. (It's ok, Momma) I thought to myself.

Her fingers lightly combed through my hair. I could sense a small bit of nervousness from her. "Sweetheart, what was that just now?" She carefully shoved her hands into her cleavage to pull me out enough for me to talk. "Did you say something just than?"

I shook my head. "No, Momma, I just thought..."

"In the temple...that was you that said that? Wasn't it?" (Sweetheart,) I heard in my mind, (can you hear me?) the sound of her voice in my head was incredibly comforting, as if it fed her lovely, musical voice straight to my mind.

"Yes, Momma, I can."

She gasped and squeezed her tits tightly around me. "Oh my...so I wasn't imagining it..."

"Where are we?"

I felt a few conflicting emotions from her. She had a strong upwelling of happiness that was being stifled by her sudden nervousness. It seemed I reminded her of something as her happiness was soon overcoming her anxiety of our discovery. "Oh..." She pressed her tits together and chuckled sweetly. "I'll show you why I was so surprised. Close your eyes sweetheart." 

I did as she asked. I could feel her moving while the sound of a door opening and many hushed voices made me slightly nervous. "Alright, open your eyes, Alex."

When I opened them, I was greeted to a large empty condo. Everyone except Paula was there. I heard a voice I recognized before miss Gretta and Ria stepped out of a large room. The entire place was huge. Even so, it looked like there was only one large bedroom. "There he is!" I heard miss Gretta say. I was surprised at her appearance. I've only ever seen her in her business suit, now she was wearing a dress of soft colors that accentuated her dark hair. She leaned in close towards Momma to give me a light kiss on my forehead. Even the surprise of seeing her this way couldn't stifle the pleasure of her gesture. Since she was a strong empath the effect was immensely pleasurable. It had me humming in delight as I squirmed within mother's cleavage.

"So, Alex," miss Gretta said, "what do you think?"

"Umm..." It suddenly dawned on me where we were, "is this...is this our new home?"

Miss Gretta chuckled, "it's up to your matron. But if you want it to be its yours." She walked over to the empty counter and flipped through some papers. "I managed to get the rent down closer to where yours is now, but it should be easier considering you'll have extra income from Vicky."

"Well," I heard Ria say as she stepped into the living room/kitchen area where we were all gathered. "There's certainly enough room for us now. How did this place open up so quickly anyways? I heard the waiting list for upper suites like these are up to five or six years."

Miss Gretta smirked, "this particular suite once belonged to the Reese family. It happened to open quite recently."

I quickly realized what she meant. My surprise must have been obvious because everyone turned towards me. "This was officer Lilly's home."

Miss Gretta nodded. "That's right, Alex. After Lilly was imprisoned the Reese name was retired. The family members not directly responsible were transferred to new families. I once lived here too, just so you know." She gestured towards the living area and bedroom. "I have many pleasant memories here, and I hope you'll have good ones here too. Please don't let Lilly's actions spoil this for you."

After a moment, I heard Ria hum in thought as she started to walk around the condo. Momma followed so I could see everything. The first place we stopped was the bedroom. It was positively enormous. Easily as big as our old living room. When we moved into the adjoining bathroom I saw there was already pre-installed steps so that I could get onto the toilet and into the huge tub. It was a jacuzzi nearly the size of a small pool. Even than, I realized Momma would take up a good chunk of room. "What do you think, Tammy?" Ria asked.

I felt Momma hum in thought, "well, I don't think all of us will fit in this tub, maybe we can take turns."

Miss Ria laughed gently, causing her large tits to shake in her dress, "I meant, what do you think about what Gretta said, I don't know if I'm comfortable living here after Lilly's family."

"We're not like her." Momma moved closer to Miss Ria and hugged her gently, "we can make this place better, don't you think?"

"Hmm..." Miss Ria gently tapped her chin with her nail as she looked around. "Yes, it has potential. Miss Gretta said she'd take care of almost anything we might need, including a little help with painting and decorating."

Momma pulled me the rest of the way out of her body and held me against her soft tits. The room was a little chilly for me, but the clothes they dressed me in made it a bit more comfortable. "Something like this really is too good to pass up. Better we move in than another family, right?"

Ria sighed and smiled down at me. "I guess you're right."

I heard footsteps as Betty and Trudy came into the bathroom behind us. Momma moved towards the bedroom and gently set me on my feet. "Want to take a look around sweetheart?" Before I moved I sensed nervousness from the others.

"Are you sure about this Tammy?" I heard Betty say. "He hasn't walked since he came back from the hospital, he might be too weak."

Momma moved right behind me, her hands were hovering over my shoulders. I went to move confidently into the bedroom but my knees gave out beneath me, causing me to fall. I had my hands outstretched to stop my fall, but I felt gentle hands catch me before I fell. "I know you used to be strong," I heard mother whisper to me, "I'll always be here for you. I'll keep you safe." She lifted me up and pulled me tightly to her soft tits. The feeling of being held by her obliterated any sadness I felt from being so fragile. I realized that I enjoyed this close contact so much that I've preferred it over walking. With everything so big, why would I need to walk anyways?

Pleasing emotions brought my mind back into focus as Momma turned. The others were standing with their hands cupped to their cheeks as gentle tears glistened in their eyes. Their cheeks were blushing as they made cooing noises. "You two are so cute together." I heard Trudy say.

Ria moved closer and planted a wet loving kiss on my forehead. I felt Momma hum in happiness as a gentle mental orgasm trickled through me like a bubbling stream. Betty and Trudy gave me a loving kiss before Momma lifted up my paralyzed body and gently pressed her lips to mine. I felt a soothing touch pass through my mind as Momma sang to me through her thoughts. It was a gentle lullaby that had my eyes slowly drooping.

"The doctor will see you now."

My eyes opened to see the pretty receptionist at our family doctor. Momma had me comfortably shoved into her soft boobs again. The doctor's office was colder than I remember. Seeing the doctor's smiling face as we entered her room warmed me up though, at least a little bit. "You wanted to see us for our measurements?"

The doctor nodded. "Mhmm, I was also hoping to examine your son a little more closely. Miss Ria said over the phone that he lost most of his body hair so I wanted to take a look for myself and maybe get another look at his hormone levels. I'll do that first before we examine him." I shivered as Momma pulled me out of her bra and set me on the warm table. "Has his eating habits changed since he became your son?"

"Yes, he doesn't ask for solid food as much as he used too, he still has a huge appetite though." As Momma chuckled and ran her fingers through my hair I realized she was right.

"Does he get excited as much as he used to? I remember you telling me he's unusually excitable."

Momma pulled me against her while i sat on the table to help me keep warm. The doctor was still able to check my pulse and all that in the meantime. "Oh, the little monster is just as horny as ever. I'm able to keep him in check though," Momma laughed as I blushed, "It's a daily struggle I swear."

The doctor blushed herself as Mother continued to giggle. "Alright Missus Tammy, If you could undress him while I get the test equipment, I'll be right back."

"Ok."

As the doctor left I felt Momma's fingers lift up my sweater. "Stand up, Sweety. Don't worry, I won't let you fall." She helped me as I stood up on the table before pulling my pants down. I shivered from the cold and the embarrassment of being fully exposed. 

It wasn't long before the doctor came back in with her cart of instruments. She tested me the same way she did before. "Hmm." She made a few notes on a clipboard. "It seems most of his body hair has thinned or fallen out completely, but his hormone levels remain just about the same as before." Reaching into her cart, she pulled out a large measuring tape. "Alright big guy, lets see how much you've shrunk."

Momma held me gently against the table as the doctor stretched me out. Once she measured my chest and height she wrote it down on her clipboard. "I knew you'd get a lot smaller since you connected while afflicted with the heat, but this much is unusual. Right now you're at about, 4 feet, 2 inches tall."

I sat up in shock, "that's more than a foot!" Momma gripped my shoulders firmly and guided me back to the table.

"Mhmm, it's common for boys to lose six inches or so, but like I said, you're an unusual case." Her eyes lowered to my crotch. When I attempted to cover myself I felt Momma's soft lips press against my cheek as her large hands easily pulled my paralyzed arms away. The doctor laughed as she lightly examined my privates. "It looks like you've remained the same size." She looked quizzically up to Momma.

"He has," I heard Momma say, "it looks bigger on him now though, doesn't it?"

The doctor smirked, "mhmm." She smiled at me, "I don't know what you could be upset about, Alex, you're still far bigger than normal boys." She was probably right. For me it always seemed normal, but now, it looks larger than I'm used to. I haven't really gotten a chance to check myself out when I'm hard. "Alright, Missus Tammy, you can get him dressed. I need to measure you as well when you're done."

"Yes, Doctor." Much to my relief, Momma didn't hesitate to help me get dressed. I was already pulling my clothes on the moment the doctor gave the go ahead. I was so cold in the room I didn't want to wait for her help. Once I was fully clothed she gave me a good hug, letting her soothing warmth heat me up.

"When you're ready, if you could stand here." Momma pecked me lightly on my brow before walking to where the doctor had a scale and measuring stick lined up on the wall. I heard the doctor mumbling to herself as she wrote down the measurements. "Alright Missus Rell, right now you're at about 6 feet, 9 inches." She showed her her clipboard and Momma gasped.

"Oh my! A hundred and twenty eight?"

"Is that how much she weighs?" I asked.

Both of them nearly burst out laughing, "oh goddesss no sweetheart, don't be silly." Momma moved over to me and pinched my cheek, "besides, you know it's impolite to ask a lady's weight."

"Alright Missus Tammy, I think that's all I needed for today. Call if you need me for anything, ok?"

Momma beamed a smile at her as she lifted me up. "We sure will, thank you so much."

The doctor moved over to me and gently kissed my forehead. "I'll see you when your next appointment comes around sweetypie, you take care."

"Yes, ma'am, you too." My pleasing emotions had her grinning as she pulled her clipboard against her tightly, as if it were me she was holding.

As soon as we stepped out of the office I hugged Momma tightly from the cold air outside. Lifting me up by my chest, Momma held me up above her colossal tits. "Straighten up sweety." I tried to stiffen my body as Momma began to shove me into the soft confines of her warm cleavage. I felt like I was crawling into a tight sleeping bag made of boob flesh. Once I was comfortable she laid a soft cloth over my head to keep the cold air out. As she walked, I was able to squirm in order to get myself into a better position. I was nearly in a fetal position. My entire body save for my upper face was completely surrounded by Momma's warm breasts. I absentmindedly began to plant kisses on her skin that pressed softly against my lips. Momma giggled softly and squeezed her breasts together, causing the rest of me to get covered by her warm immensity. Each time I kissed her she would respond with another gentle squeeze.

(Are you able to hear me, sweety?) I heard in my mind. (We need to hurry up and get you home so we can get you cleaned up and looking nice for Vicky. If you misbehave, Ria will have to punish you, so keep your excitement to a manageable level.)

(Yes, Momma) I thought.

While we made the trip home, my mind wandered over the days events and what kind of person Vicky might be. Will she be un-matured? If she's an empath like Miss Gretta eluded to will she be stronger than me and Momma? What will she look like?

(She's a nice lady and very pretty.) Momma thought to me, (Miss Gretta already introduced her to us before you got sick and she seemed very nervous about what you would think of her.) I felt Momma's soft tits press against my face. (If you don't give her your best welcome Miss Ria will make you sleep by yourself tonight.)

I felt Momma giggle when I became nervous. (I'll try my best Momma, I promise.)

After a while, I heard the tell tale ding of our elevator as we made our way up to the apartment. When Momma opened the door I heard mumbled voices as well as emotions from someone I didn't recognize. Whoever it was she was incredibly nervous. I could smell Ria's lovely cooking through Momma's dress but even that couldn't diminish the anxiety I felt from our strange guest. I heard a door close as Momma pulled me gently from the soft imprisonment of her cleavage. We were in the bedroom and it looked like Ria had already laid out clothes for me to wear. They were clothes I didn't recognize. It looked like a cross between pajama's and dress clothes. The sweater had a collar and the pants were knitted so that they had press lines. There were even a new pair of shoes that had thick laces. "I didn't know she would be here so early. Did you feel how nervous she is sweetheart? Goddess, I feel sorry for her."

"I didn't feel anything bad though, she's not like Lilly."

Momma pecked me gently on my nose. "Not in the least. She seems really nice, just a little anxious." I raised my arms as she undressed me. In the comfort of our bedroom I had no problem letting Momma get me naked. She smiled as my lower body was revealed. "I want you to sleep with her tonight."

"But Momma, I haven't slept without you..."

"Ah ah ah," she wagged her finger at me, "no buts about it Alex, don't argue with me."

When I lowered my eyes she lifted my chin up. "She's matured, but since she's been in temp housing I'm sure she hasn't held a boy before, let alone been this close to one." When Momma pressed her full moist lips against my forehead I collapsed against the mattress as I became paralyzed. "I want this to be special for her." I felt Momma's hands lift me up and carry me into the bathroom. She lovingly laid me into the tub as she washed me. It was the first time she's washed me this way and although it was pleasing, I missed being able to explore her body with my hands.

As Momma pulled me from the tub and dried me off I heard Ria call into the room. "Dinner's almost ready, is he dressed?"

"Not yet, I'm just finishing up his bath!"

Ria didn't respond as Momma laid me on the bed. She quickly dressed me in the new clothes before running a large comb through my hair. After pecking me on the lips she held out her large hands to me. "Alright, let me have your hands, Sweety, lets take a look at you." She gripped my hands firmly and pulled me up so that I was standing. While holding me up by my shoulders her eyes raced over my body. I heard the bedroom door open and saw Miss Ria quickly closing it behind her. She was dressed in one of her nicer dresses and had done her hair up.

She slapped her hands together and grinned. "Oh he looks so handsome, Tammy, good work." Walking over quickly she shuffled my collar and checked my shoes. "I knew these would fit." She shook her head and looked back towards the door. "Alright, umm..." I never saw miss Ria this flustered before. "She's at the table, so have him sit with you for dinner, and than let her hold him for desert and coffee." After shaking her hands nervously she took a deep breath and moved towards the door, "come on out when you're ready, dinner's on the table, so don't wait too long, alright, Tammy?"

Momma nodded, "sure thing, Ria, let me just have a few words with Alex before we go in."

Miss Ria took one more good look at me before opening the door and quickly closing it behind her. I saw through the crack a glimpse of Vicky at the table. All I could see was her skin which was a color of rich dark chocolate. "Sweetheart." Momma was leaning over me and gazing at me with a look so serious I thought for a moment I'd done something wrong. "Since you don't know our customs, I should tell you, meeting a new sister of our house is very important. We've never had a new sister join our household while we had a boy, so if you are well behaved, Miss Ria will be very very proud of you. Miss Vicky is very pretty, but you mustn't let yourself get excited for her until Miss Ria calls her by our surname. She isn't part of our family yet. Her behavior is important to this just like yours." Momma picked me up and set me on my feet. My knees shook a little as I tried to stay standing. Momma's hand holding mine allowed me to walk, albeit slowly towards the door.

When Momma opened the door for me, it took all of my willpower to stay calm. Miss Vicky was gorgeous, just like the rest of my family. She was an enormous and well endowed black lady with utterly perfect skin. Her black hair was long and sleek, tied up into a large bun. When she saw me her eyes opened wide in surprise. Her hand raised and covered her full delicious looking lips. She was wearing a light brown dress that utterly failed in concealing her deep cleavage. "He...he's so small...oh my god..." she coughed, "goddess..."

"He used to be a little bigger, but the heat caused him to shrink a little more than usual when he connected with Tammy."

Vicky looked to Miss Ria before turning back to me. "I...I see." She was so nervous it was hard for me to discern any other emotion from her. I could tell she was empathic, but her feelings were so chaotic I couldn't make heads or tails of her.

Momma nudged my back gently, (say hello, sweety) she said to my mind.

"Umm...Miss Vicky? It's nice to meet you. You look really nice."

Vicky smiled weakly, "It's nice to meet you too Alex," her eyes danced about nervously, "you look very handsome."

Her compliment seemed forced. Her empathic abilities made it seem sincere to the others, but in reality, I could tell she wasn't sure. I sensed she had a small hint of happiness at seeing me, but she still was very nervous and unsure of herself. I wondered if Miss Gretta made the right choice, she was hardly in control of her emotions at all and didn't seem very powerful.

She looked to Momma worriedly, "um, how old did you say he was?"

I sensed a bit of surprise and nervousness from Mother. I realized I never told anyone how old I was.

"He's about 35 or so." She squeezed me tightly to her soft tits and rubbed my stomach gently.

Vicky's nervousness diminished greatly and she seemed to relax considerably. "Oh, I could have sworn he was a lot younger."

Trudy giggled as she looked at the newcomer with curiosity, "he looks a lot younger ever since he connected with Tammy."

Vicky gave me her first genuine smile of the evening, "is that so?" She tore her eyes from me to look at Momma, "what was it like? When you connected I mean."

I sensed pleasing emotions from Momma as she reminisced. I could actually see her memories as she recalled them. "Oh, it was," she chuckled, "well, honestly I slept through almost the whole thing. You know he was very ill with the Heat. When his heart stopped on the hospital bed, I begged and begged for him to come back to me." Momma pulled me so tightly against her soft tits I felt myself getting stuck in her cleavage and thighs. "The moment his heart started beating again, he told me he found me. I woke up later in the hospital with my son in my arms." She lifted me up and kissed the top of my head lovingly.

Vicky smiled brightly, "thats...thats so sweet."

"Alright you two, dinner's getting cold." I heard Miss Ria say, her tone was just a little on the stern side. All eyes turned to Miss Ria. The moment she put a small piece of the roast in her mouth, everyone else began to eat too.

I was about to ask vicky something but I felt a sharp pinch in my mind from Momma. (No, Sweety, no talking.) She shoved a piece of broccoli in my mouth. She had to cut everything in small pieces for me to eat. I saw that as Vicky ate she would occasionally let her eyes linger on me. Though her nervousness wasn't as bad as before, it still clouded my thoughts and stopped me from sensing anything else.

When Momma no longer fed me, I realized her plate was empty even though I was still hungry. When I tried to move her dress so I could get closer to her nipple I felt another pinch, this one stronger and nearly painful. (No, sweety, you can't have any from me, not tonight.)

The thought of being without mother's delicious taste, for even just one night suddenly made me upset. Though I knew how pathetic I was being, I was nearly in tears. (Momma...please...)

She shifted me in her lap so that I couldn't reach her nipples. (No, I mean it. Look at Ria.)

My eyes turned to Miss Ria. Every time she ate a bite from her plate she would look at me expectantly before letting her eyes go over to Vicky. (I know you want me, but do this for me sweetheart, this would mean a lot to Vicky. You'll enjoy it too, I promise.)

I looked up at Vicky nervously. "M...Miss Vicky?"

She set her fork down nervously, "yes, Alex?"

"Umm...could I...please..." I felt Momma lightly chuckle as she held me tightly and stood from the table. She carried me over and held me out to Vicky. When vicky reached out and took me from Momma I felt something change within her. Her nervousness seemed to wash away, replaced by a feeling of maternal love and compassion that had me paralyzed in her arms.

"Alex, well...aren't you..." She sighed and pulled me tightly to her huge breasts. "Aren't you the sweetest thing..."

As she held me tight I could feel her large nipple digging into my side. It didn't take long until I felt wetness leaking through her dress as her already large tits began to push against me. "Oh, god...goddess, I'm filling up for you...I can feel it. It feels so good, I never imagined..."

I yearned to taste her so much that I began to throw my feelings at her to get her to let me drink, but I was stopped by a wall of emotional stone. She looked down at me adoringly. Gone was the nervousness I sensed before, now it seemed she was in control and holy hell she was powerful. Her feelings were so strong and intense I was moaning lightly as a mental orgasm had me helplessly paralyzed and twitching in her arms. "You feel so good, sugar." She gasped and covered her mouth with her free hand before looking around nervously. I sensed a cacophony of pleasing emotions from everyone, but I was so thirsty for Vicky's milk and drugged by her emotions I couldn't help but moan helplessly in her arms. "A...alright, Sugar, here you go." She lifted up her silky brown dress to reveal her large dark nipple. Her creamy white milk was steadily dripping from the tip as she pulled my head towards her swollen breast.

Her milk was surprisingly thick and wholesome, it quickly began to ease my hunger as I sucked weakly at her swollen nipple. I heard the clinking of dishes and silverware as Ria and Paula set the table again. I could smell the desert as Ria pulled it from the shelf and uncovered it on the table. It was a large pie that smelled like cinnamon apples. As I drank of Vicky's warm, delicious milk I heard Paula and Betty giggling to each other as they whispered in each other's ears. I felt pleasing emotions from everyone, but the strongest was surprisingly from Miss Ria. As she cut slices of her pie her eyes would occasionally move to me and Vicky before a huge smile appeared. Momma was watching me proudly as she sipped her coffee.

Once I had my fill Vicky reached down and carefully pulled her moist nipple from my mouth. She cut a small piece of the pie in front of her with her fork and offered it to me. "Open up, sugar." I accepted the warm apple pie and moaned at the taste. It was than I noticed that everyone else started eating the pie too. The pie was so good, it didn't take long for me and Vicky to finish the slice. When we were done she held me tightly to her still swollen tits and gently rocked me back and forth. "Everyone told me you were a good boy, they were right. You're a little darling aren't you, Sugar?" She gasped and bit her lip as her already full breasts made her dress tighten against me. I could actually see her milk leaking through the cloth. "Oh...oh my..." I knew I didn't need to drink anymore but her desire for me was so strong it made me yearn to relieve her burden.

She was struggling to raise her tight dress while still holding onto me. Trudy was quick to help her raise her dress while helping her move me towards her leaking nipples. Her thick milk was streaming out of her stiff nipples. Her dark skin seemed tight as her huge breast sat heavily on her belly. She pushed my face almost forcefully against her nipple and as her milk sprayed down my throat she sighed as a mental orgasm crashed into me from her relief. While holding me against her left breast with one arm she tried to pull her right towards her lips but sighed when she found it had become too full. She gasped in surprise when Trudy happily pulled her leaking nipple into her mouth to help reduce the pressure. Even though Momma warned me, I couldn't help but get excited. Vicky was gently biting her full lip as her pretty eyes fluttered. Her taste was so lovely and she was so beautiful. I wanted her so badly, even the threat of Miss Ria's punishment couldn't stop me from being affected by her.

"Trudy," I heard Miss Ria say, "could you show Vicky Rell the bedroom so she can be alone with Alex for a while, I need everyone's help to clean all this milk up." She chuckled as she dabbed the table in front of us with a towel, apparently Vicky's nipples had sprayed a good amount of milk on the table cloth.

"Oh...Miss Ria...I'm..."

"Hush, Dear." She helped pull the chair out from behind us as Trudy held her arm to support her as she stood up.

I heard Vicky whispering as Trudy guided her into the bedroom. "This feels so good. I heard it was nice, but...dear lord it's like I'm high as a kite."

Trudy laughed, "it must be, you're talking gibberish."

The words Vicky used were surprising, I never heard anyone on this world use those terms. As Trudy closed the door behind us I was quickly putting the clues together. How she was nervous about my age. Her body language and vocabulary too.

I continued to suckle contentedly as she rest me on her soft thighs. Her breasts had emptied enough that I could squeeze their softness with my hands. "Well, s...umm." She looked up at the large mirror above the dresser. After looking at herself she lowered her eyes to me. "Alex, have you...have you had enough?"

After gently licking her nipple I let it slip from my mouth. "Mhmm...you taste wonderful." She sighed and started to rock me back and forth as she paced around the room. "You're a very strong empath, Miss Vicky."

She smirked at me, "That's what Gretta...Miss Gretta told me." When she sat back down on the bed the feel of her soft thighs on my ass made me blush. "I didn't believe her."

"Until now?"

"She told me you and Tammy were powerful empaths," her eyes roamed over my body as she nervously caressed my head, "when I stopped you I realized she was right, I guess I was too nervous to realize it."

"Where are you from?"

Her eyes blinked a few times and a brief tickle of nervousness escaped her walls before she closed them again. "I'm from the dorms...like all the others."

"Vicky?"

She smiled down at me nervously, "yes, sugar? What is it?"

I felt myself lower slightly as the bed creaked. Vicky looked over and gasped before looking about nervously, "its...its you..." She whispered, "I thought I'd never see you again."

A gentle loving hand caressed my brow. Looking back I could see Imana smiling down at me lovingly. "I knew you'd find out about her Alex, but not this quickly."

Vicky looked down at me with a surprised expression, "how..."

"It wasn't hard for me to tell..."

"Vicky." I heard Imana say.

She looked up at the goddess nervously as she held me tightly to her body. "I kept telling myself that this was a dream. That I would one day wake up." She looked down at me. "You're from earth too, aren't you?"

"Mhmm..." When I nuzzled myself against her soft tits I felt her sigh and hold me tighter.

"I thought I could never feel this good again, thank you so much." Vicky looked over at Imana with tears in her eyes. "I'm sorry I didn't believe you, I never imagined something could feel this good. This is all so strange. I have these feelings, they're so hard to control."

"Stop trying," Imana said flatly, "here, in this world, its completely natural." She caressed my head gently, "Alex here is a perfectly healthy young man," She grinned up at Vicky, "and if you couldn't already tell, he's very attracted to you. So stop fighting it."

"He..." She looked down at me with a hopeful expression, "he's so tiny...but...I can't help it...I feel so happy with him in my arms. I want him..." She bit her lip before pressing her full, moist lips to my forehead. My head drooped as she squeezed me to her full breasts, "no...I...I need him." Her emotions were getting so strong I was lost in a rising tempest of mental pleasure. "Oh...goddess...I'm filling up again...I'm so full..."

Her warm milk sprayed against my skin as she shoved her spewing nipple into my mouth. It was like a faucet spraying into my mouth yet somehow I managed to drink it all and somehow, thanks to her strong empathic powers, she kept my feelings of contented fullness at the peak. Mental pleasure was hitting me with more force than I've ever experienced before.  She gasped and her milk surged into my mouth, causing it to spray out of my lips. Imana herself latched on to her other nipple to aid Vicky in relieving her burden. I felt Vicky shake as she moaned and fell back to the mattress, bringing me with her. "Oh...oh my goddess..." She chuckled, "this is all so crazy, it's like my brain is cumming."

"I feel it too."

She looked down at me, "you do?"

"Yea." I managed to crawl up to her. When I tried to kiss her on the lips she turned away nervously. "Miss Vicky."

Her eyes blinked in surprise as she blushed. "It even feels good when you call me that." She looked around nervously, "she's gone." I used her moment of bewilderment to my advantage and pressed my lips firmly to hers. I sensed a spark of nervousness at first until I felt her sigh in contentment. Her large arms surrounded me completely as she hugged me tightly to her huge breasts. "So...Alex..."

I wrapped my arms around her as best I could. "Mhmm..."

"How old are you...really? You're so small...I can't tell."

"You're worried I'm underage...aren't you?"

She sighed as she ran her fingers through my hair, "yeah, I guess I am, sugar." She gasped and chuckled lightly, "I don't know why I keep calling you that...but..."

"I like it..."

"You do?"

"Yes." I sat up and managed to steady myself while my hands rest on the flesh of her soft breasts. "My name was Alex Parson. I'm 32, almost 33 I think."

"It feels so strange to me Alex. Being here with you feels so good, but it's like...it's like you're my husband, except it feels like you need me, and it feels good to take care of you. It feels good when I hold you and keep you warm. When I feed you, I feel complete. It feels...oh...mmmm...when you're full...I can tell...and...it makes me want to..." When her mental pleasure struck me I fell onto her soft breasts as they firmed up beneath me. She guided me towards her nipple and shoved it into my mouth. I moaned in contented happiness as it stiffened in my mouth and began to leak her warmth. All it took was a light trickle to fill me up since I'd already had so much.

"You're...I can feel you...you're turned on by me? Aren't you Alex? You think I'm beautiful?"

I sucked gently against her nipple as it popped from my mouth, "Mmm...beautiful...and delicious." I began to move her dress up her body, but I was so weak and drugged by her emotions it was hopeless.

"Alright, sugar...hold on." She giggled lightly, causing me to gently shake about on her soft belly. Putting her large hands around my chest she set me gently down beside her as she slid the dress off her body. "Oooh...Alex..."

Her skin was so perfectly smooth and supple. It was like dark chocolate and glistened from the meager light in the room. I could no longer help myself and hugged myself to her tightly as I kissed every single inch of her skin as I could. She was so soft and warm. As I kissed the soft flesh of her breasts I felt her nervously begin to undress me. Raising my arms she carefully pulled my sweater off. I could tell her eyes were on me because mental pleasure flashed through my head and paralyzed me. "Alex...you're so...so...adorable...I could just...Mmm." She pressed her full lips to my chest and stomach again and again, each time sending another burst of pleasure to my mind. When she finally stopped I was a total mess of emotions and sensations.

I moaned when I felt her fingers slip through the waistband of my pants and start to pull them down. She soon had trouble as I was so hard she had to gently push my hardness down to get them down the rest of the way. "Wwwow...I...I can tell you're big..." When her large hand covered my cock and balls completely I moaned and twitched as a strong mental orgasm struck me. "Ooh...that feels good. Was that your brain cumming?"

I laughed gently as the pleasure gently subsided. "Mmm...Mhmm..."

The matress lightly sunk down and when I looked up I saw her huge swaying breasts looming over me. She scooted closer and covered my lower body completely with her massive behind. Darkness momentarily took me away as pleasure exploded through my body. When my eyes opened again I found myself almost completely covered by her body. her arms were surrounding me and holding me tightly to her soft tits. "Oh goddess..." She whispered, "my...my mind...it's cumming...again and again...you feel so good."

"Please..." I gasped. My cock was so hard I couldn't take it anymore. "Please miss Vicky...I need to release."

"Sorry, sugar, I'll help you." She sighed and pulled me so tightly against her I felt myself become imprisoned by her soft breasts, "I'll take care of you, sugar, don't you worry. I don't care anymore...this feels so good..." She moved herself up slightly, just enough for her large hand to gently grasp my throbbing length, "you're so hard, sugar. Sorry for making you wait..." The moment she let her weight fall upon me and forced my hardness into her, she screamed as her emotional walls collapsed around me and threw my mind into a blissful orgasmic state. I couldn't handle the feelings she was throwing at me and started to hallucinate. I was surrounded by my entire family and they were all professing their love to me while giving me fleeting tastes of their milk. They were all crowded around my face and kissing me lovingly again and again. At first all I saw was Momma, Ria, Betty, Trudy and Paula, but soon, another face took shape, it was Vicky.

I awoke to the feel of Vicky's nipple filling my mouth, but also the uncomfortable feeling of needing to use the bathroom. I had so much to drink last night I really had to go. I slowly moved towards the steps but quickly realized I might have trouble walking to the bathroom. Ever so slowly I carefully got onto the steps while supporting myself with my hands. I stumbled a little bit when I stood but I managed to get myself walking towards the bathroom. To my dismay I realized I couldn't reach the light switch. I was about to turn back and get help when gentle hands circled my chest and lifted me up so I could reach the switch. When the light came on I saw it was Miss Ria that was holding me. "You could have woken me up to help you, Little One. I don't mind."

"I didn't want to wake any of you."

She carried me over to the toilet and gently set me down. "I'd rather you get help than risk you getting hurt if you fall. Next time wake me or your mother up, ok?" Even though she was whispering to me I could sense the sternness of her voice.

"Yes ma'am, I will."

"Good," she turned to the bedroom as I went. "I'm proud of you, Alex, you did very good last night."

Once I was done she turned around and helped me pull up my pants. "I wasn't sure what I was supposed to do, Momma had to help me."

"I know, Little one." She lifted me up and carried me into the bedroom. When she turned the bathroom light off my vision slowly cleared to see Vicky sitting up rubbing the sleep from her eyes. Miss Ria handed me off to her as she moved to the other side.

"Miss Ria." Vicky whispered.

Ria paused and looked at her curiously, "what's the matter?"

Vicky looked at me lovingly as she held me against her. "Could you give him to his Mother please?"

"You don't want to sleep with him?"

Vicky shook her head. Since her hair had come undone it covered her shoulders and fell into the cleavage of her full breasts. "I'd love it if he could but...I'd rather he be with her. She misses him dearly, I can tell. I'd feel better if he was with her." She lifted me up to Ria, "please."

Ria took me from Vicky, but not after giving her a quick peck on her forehead, "Miss Gretta was right about you."

When Ria laid me in Momma's arms I felt relief and comfort wash over me. I felt myself raise and lower as she took a deep breath and sighed as her arms surrounded me. She pulled me gently within the confines of her cleavage and held me close to her heart, as if I were a teddy bear. (Mmm...sweetheart,) she thought, (I missed you.)

The warmth from her soft breasts permeated my body and had me quickly falling asleep. (I missed you too Momma, I love you.)

(I love you too sweetheart, good night)

Before I could reply to her soothing thoughts, her gently thrumming heart beat and rhythmic breathing put me gently to sleep.

In my dreams I was laying comfortably in mother's lap as she fed me her warm, nourishing milk. It was such a vivid dream, I swear I could taste her lovely cream perfectly.

"Sweetheart."

I heard her lovely voice as I drank of her warmth. Even the feel of her soft breasts pressing against my face and body felt so lifelike.

"Time to wake up sweetheart."

My eyes slowly opened to find myself laying on the bed. Mother's giant breasts dominated my vision. Her huge, soft nipple was filling my mouth and trickling her tasty milk. I moaned in complaint when she scooted back, pulling her nipple from my mouth. "Ria doesn't want us late for our first day at the police station. I still need to get cleaned up and dressed, so I'll feed you when we get a break."

As I sat up I realized we were alone. I didn't sense anyone in the apartment but us. "Everyone is at work, sweety." Momma walked around the bed and picked me up. "Ria left early to run some errands." The warm comfort of Momma's soft tits pressing into me eased my frustration of losing the taste of her milk.

"I don't want to go anywhere, I want to stay here with you."

She smiled warmly at me, "ok, sweetheart." I felt elated until her smile vanished. "I'll let you explain to Miss Ria why we never showed up."

Her hand gently tussled my hair while we went into the bathroom. "I'm sorry, Momma, I guess I'm just nervous."

"I know, sweety. You'll be with me the entire time." She poked my belly gently and laughed, "and you get to spend some time with Vicky too. She looks real nice in her uniform. I bet if you compliment her she might give you a big kiss."

I remembered her juicy lips and how they felt on my body. "I hope so Momma."

She held me firmly at the sink while she got everything ready to brush her teeth. Once she had her toothbrush in her mouth she reached over and got mine ready. It was a much smaller one than theirs. She helped lean me over the sink to spit out the paste and wash my hands. Once she had my hair neatly combed she took me into the bedroom to get dressed. She dressed me in the simple pajamas. "I thought you'd want me in something nice?"

"Miss Gretta told me it wasn't necessary. You'll be with me the whole time and since she doesn't want you distracting anybody I'll have to keep you hidden." She giggled and lightly pinched my cheek as she pulled me into a sitting position. "You know what that means."

If I didn't know what she meant before, I surely did when I watched her pull out her large bodice and brasier. "Paula picked this one up for me yesterday, we had to special order it since I got so big. She picked me up a few nice accessories too." Her new bodice was a large frilly corset like I've seen before, except these were designed to support the bottom of their large breasts. Not only to support them, but also to make sure I wouldn't slip out of the bottom. The very bottom was lined with a soft material. I remember the feel of it when my feet would touch it. Most had similar designs, but her new one was a bit larger, and was her favorite color. White with intricate sun colored flowers.

I crawled over to her when she leaned over and held her hands out to me. She easily slipped me into her inviting cleavage before tightening up her bodice. I could feel her soft tits lightly push upwards as I became comfortable. Before she put on her bra, she walked over to the dresser and pulled out a strange tube like device. It had a nozzle on the end that almost reminded me of a pacifier. "It's gotten chilly out so I don't want you exposed, here." When she tried to shove the rubber nozzle in my mouth I tried to turn away but she easily grabbed my nose and gently squeezed it shut. When I gasped for air she shoved it into my mouth. Before I could spit it out she shoved me deeply into her soft tits, which forced it against my lips. Since I was completely encased in her warm tits it was the only way I could breathe so I gave up on trying to get it out.

As she tightened her brasier I could feel the soft flesh of her boobs pressing even tighter against me. I heard her thoughts once she was done and I could tell she was angry with me. (The next time you refuse me like that, I'll give you a good tap, understand?)

I tried to nod but I was trapped so tightly inside her tits I couldn't move at all. (Yes, ma'am)

Pleasing sensations warmed me as her tits pressed against me from the sides, as if she had squeezed them together to comfort me. (Good, I know you can't hear very well, but you'll just have to deal with it. I'll be doing all the talking anyways.)

It was a minute before I realized she was walking. As I breathed through the rubber tube I could tell by the air I was breathing how cold it was outside. With no sound other than Momma's steadily beating heart and the sound of air moving through the tube, I could concentrate fully on experiencing Momma's emotions. It felt as if her feelings were a warm blanket that covered my heart and soul.

After a while, I realized we had made it to the police station when I sensed many different emotions. Strangely, instead of feeling them directly, I felt them through mother. (Miss Vicky is a lot stronger than me, why do we have to be here?)

(Vicky is strong but she is not very skilled at all. Everyone could sense her feelings last night, if she were fully trained, we wouldn't have felt anything. Since I became an empath through our connection, you don't really need to worry about doing anything, just relax.)

As I thought on what she said, I sensed someone close by I recognized. It was Miss Gretta. Her emotions washed through me as they came through mother. She was glad to know I was here, and was excited to start the training with Momma and Vicky. I soon sensed vicky nearby too. The nervousness she had last night had returned, but not nearly as strong. Before I could pick apart her feelings I felt Momma's warm breasts relax as the pressure against my body reduced. Large hands grabbed my arms firmly and pulled me out of her smooth cleavage. I realized it was Momma who pulled me out as my eyes opened to a dimly lit room. It was an observation room overlooking one of the interrogation rooms. Probably the same one I was in before.

Miss Gretta was here with Vicky standing beside her. Momma was right, she looks great in her uniform. It was similar to the one Lilly wore, but it was a light blue color instead of black. It hugged her sweeping hips tightly and concealed her body up to her neck. I could still see the indentations of her thick nipples through the cloth, and as she gazed at me I could swear her uniform got just a little bit tighter around her large boobs. "You look great in your uniform Miss Vicky."

The nervousness from her reduced as she smiled. A slight hint of blush rose in her full cheeks as she moved over to me and gave me a good kiss on my brow. Her full lips felt glorious. "Mmm...morning, Alex, it's good to see you." I felt a tickle in my mind as our attention was switched to miss Gretta.

"Thanks for coming Missus Tammy." She lifted up a badge from the table and handed it to Momma. "Here's your badge. Since we don't need help from Alex anymore, I went ahead and gave you contractor privileges. it'll get you where you need to go, but anywhere else Vicky will have to escort you."

"If you don't need me miss Gretta, than why am I here?" I asked.

Momma chuckled as she gently tickled my ribs, "I told you sweety, I'm just as skilled as you are now."

"But..."

She gently squeezed my shoulders, "would you rather stay with Ria all day until I get home?"

When it dawned on me what she meant I frowned as my head drooped. After all I went through, they didn't need me at all. It's nice being with Momma but...

"Would it be alright if I talked with Alex, Missus Tammy?" I heard Vicky ask.

Momma ran her fingers through my hair, "please, call me Tammy, you're my sister now."

Vicky blushed slightly in embarrassment as Momma handed me to her.

"Missus Tammy, can I talk to you in my office? I need to go over a few things with you regarding you temporary employment." Miss Gretta opened up the door to the hallway, I recognized the same gentle colors from my last visit.

When they left I felt Vicky pull me against her tightly as she sat down. "You feel useless don't you?"

"Yea."

Her giggling made her firm tits shake against me. "I felt the same way once." She set me down on her lap and turned me to face her. "I learned something while I've been here." Her eyes closed briefly and she sighed before looking down at me lovingly. "You're more important than you give yourself credit for." She gently squeezed my arms. Her hands completely encircled them. She could easily snap them like twigs if she squeezed hard enough. "All these ladies have lived like this forever, but I've only been here a year or so. You need to realize that there is only one thing you can do that we can't do better."

"What's that?"

"I might not be as skilled as miss Gretta, or your mother, but I can tell how happy it makes her when she holds you. You might think you're a helpless little babe, but you mean the world to her, to all of us. Just touching you like this," her hands rest on my hips, "made my day so much better."

She giggled slightly and pressed her finger against my bellybutton, making me squirm, "do you know what it's like for a mother to hold her baby in her arms? On Earth?"

When I shook my head she squeezed my hips lightly, "that doesn't even come close to how I feel when I hold you, and feed you. I had my own baby once. He was all grown up when I passed on." She smiled as she gently blushed, "I tried to sense your Momma's love for you last night, do you want to know what happened?" She didn't let me answer. "I cried myself to sleep because I couldn't bear the thought of keeping you away from her, even after I asked Ria to give you back to her I felt heartbroken that she was apart from you, even for a few hours."

Her eyes glanced to the doorway before returning to me. "Miss Gretta was not only relieved to find out you had survived the Heat, but she also was happy that you didn't have to be the only one helping us." When she lightly ran her fingers through my hair I couldn't help but sigh at the sensation. "This is already a very stressful job, but now it's going to be more difficult for a while. Your mother will need all the help and support you can give her. She's going to be making some tough calls here in the next couple of months. If you be on your best behavior and give her all the love you possibly can, I'm sure she'll be just fine."

"But Imana...she said..."

She pressed her finger to my lips to silence me. "I may have only been here a year, but even I know how important the connection between mother and son can be. Gretta trained me well for this position. You need to get it into your tiny little head that having you with her is going to make this monumental task a lot easier." She snickered, "I'm willing to bet Imana never intended for you to help them directly anyways."

I sat up on her lap and gazed at my frail arms. Though I felt I had plenty of energy, I was so weak even walking had become difficult. "I know...it's just...I guess I'll never get used to this. At first I was reluctant to help, but than I got sick and found Momma. Now I just found out the only thing that made me feel strong, needed, was taken away from me."

Vicky's large hands gripped my shoulders firmly. "You're being selfish." When I looked up at her she was giving me a serious look. "Your Mother needs your help, more than ever. You should be at home with her, but instead she needs to help all these ladies get their son's back. If all she can think about is how upset you are and how much you hate this, than she'll end up making the the wrong decision about the ladies we're interviewing. You wouldn't want that, would you?"

My eyes fell, "no."

"You love your mother right?"

"Yes...more than anything."

"Well than Alex. You need to prove it to her every day. I was trained for this position, she was not. I know how to handle the stress of dealing with upset families, but until I can properly handle my abilities, it's up to your mother to handle that stress and it won't be easy."

"I'll do my best."

She giggled lightly and gently pinched my cheek. She glanced at the door again for a brief moment. "Good, now, you know what MY Momma would do to make me feel better?" I shook my head. "She'd give me a big hug, like this." Her large arms surrounded me and pulled me tightly to her huge, soft tits. The feeling of her soft body had me relaxing as my worries began to fade. "After that, I'd give her a nice kiss."

I nervously sat up in her lap. She had her full blushing cheek right in front of me. When I leaned forward to kiss her, she suddenly turned and pressed her lovely soft lips to mine. Her large hand pressed against the back of my head and gently rubbed my scalp. When she finally released me she sighed before gently chuckling. "There, all better?"

The experience had me woozy from the emotions she fed me and the feel of her lips. Her taste lingered on my lips and I found myself absentmindedly licking them.

"What? No kiss for me?" I heard a voice say.

Turning to the doorway I saw Momma and miss Gretta watching us. Miss Gretta was looking at me with a hopeful expression. I tried to reach out to her, but I was too inebriated from Vicky's touch. My efforts must have been noticed though because the emotions they all gave me made me collapse in Vicky's arms. She tenderly lifted me up and carried to Miss Gretta, who lovingly cradled me in her arms. When I looked to Momma. She was grinning from ear to ear in pride and happiness. This time when miss Gretta showed me her cheek she let me give her a gentle kiss, resulting in a deep sigh to tickle me through her soft tits. "Mmm...thank you Alex. I know we had a rough introduction, but I'm glad you feel comfortable with me now."

I tried to tell her it was ok, and that I forgive her, but it only came out as weak mumbles. My eyes fluttered and my body jerked lightly as she tenderly kissed my brow. When she handed me to Momma I was quickly overcome by her love. She had to hold my paralyzed body lest I slip from her arms like a rag doll. Her already enormous breasts steadily firmed up against me as they ever so slowly rose on her chest. Her nipples were like fists trying to punch through the fabric of her dress. "Miss Gretta...would it be alright if I fed him before we got started? We missed breakfast this morning so I know he's starving."

Miss Gretta grinned. Was it me or did I notice a similar reaction in her large tits. "Sure, let me take you to my office. I don't want anyone to see you." She opened up the door and peaked outside before signaling for Momma to follow. She took us into a well furnished office nearby. I can tell it had recently been emptied as the bookshelves and walls were a little bare. "Well, technically this should be Vicky's office, but it's mine again until she becomes fully trained in the use of her abilities." She chuckled, "here I go, rambling." She gestured to the large leather chair, "I'll be back in the observation room with Vicky when you're done. Make sure you hide him when you're in the hallways."

Momma gently bounced me in her arms as she sat. "Of course."

Once Miss Gretta left, Momma looked down at me adoringly. I was so drugged by her loving emotions that everything in my vision seemed hazy, like everything was made of fluffy cotton. The feel of her warmth made me feel like I was in a soothing bath and I was laying comfortably on top of her. "Mm..." I couldn't even open my lips. (Momma....I love you...I love you so much.) Through my foggy vision I watched as she unbuttoned her dress and slipped off her brasier. I was shaking in her lap from her efforts at undressing herself.

"This isn't as easy as it used to be sweetheart, I'm so big. I wish Trudy was here to help me." As soon as her huge leaking nipple appeared I nearly cried out in joy before she shoved the entire thing into my mouth. I could feel the warmth of her body on my lips moments before her hot milk poured forth. Pulses of cottony pleasure flowed through my body in the same rhythmic pattern of her surging milk. As she pulled me tightly to her body I felt my mind drifting away as her warm gift eased my hunger.

I dreamt I was surrounded by my family. They all had their full delicious breasts and soft bellies covering me completely. When I awoke, I found myself encased by Momma's firm tits as I was this morning. I was laying back in a fetal position and was breathing through the rubber tube. I tried to stretch out my body, but I was held so tightly within her firm boobs, I couldn't move at all. (No, no, sweetheart, no moving. I don't want you distracting me.) I sensed a bit of tiredness from her mind. At that I felt a strong upwelling of emotion from her. It was coming from someone nearby. Momma was struggling to control it. The strength of it had me gently shaking. I found with some concentration I could reduce its affect. I realized what I was doing must be helping because I felt Momma's efforts renew as the foreign emotions became dampened.

"I can make a difference," I thought to myself, "I'm not useless. Momma needs my help." Another wave of negative emotion hit us, causing me to twitch at the uncomfortable sensations. Taking a deep breath I let the love of my beautiful mother fill my thoughts. I could actually feel her steady heartbeat slow down slightly as the bad emotions we felt were suddenly obliterated.

After a brief moment I felt what could only be Momma talking, but it seemed like she was hiding what she said from me. I knew it couldn't be anything bad so I simply relaxed after the brief ordeal and let myself get lost in the feel of her warm breasts pressing against me from everywhere. When she was done talking I felt her tits jiggle slightly as the pressure against me lessened. Her hands ever so gently pulled me so that my head was partly exposed. Once I could see, she carefully pulled the rubber nozzle out of my mouth and tightened her brasier. When my eyes adjusted to the lighting I found we were in Vicky's office.

Miss Gretta sat at the desk with a curious expression while miss Vicky sat curtly nearby. She was smiling at me with a prideful little smirk. "Missus Tammy, what exactly happened back there? I was close to stopping the lesson but..." She shook her head gently before running her hand through her hair, "whatever you did stopped me dead in my tracks, it felt wonderful. I'm having trouble concentrating now." She took a deep breath and let her eyes wander for a moment before returning to us.

Momma giggled before gently patting my head, "oh, I had a little help from my darling son."

I had never heard her call me that before, I could feel the pride she felt in calling me that and it had me humming in delight.

Miss Gretta grinned. "It seems your connection is what gives you your strength, I never considered that." She picked up her pen and tapped it against the desk a few times. "Would it be too much trouble for you to have him with you all the time? Unless Miss Ria needs him for anything? I know we spoke before about this but I can see it would be best if you two work together. If I can get you doing interviews sooner I can devote more time to training Vicky while you work."

Momma squeezed her soft tits against me, "I don't think it'll be a problem Miss Gretta." Her hand gently rest on my head, "I'm sure my sweetheart won't mind staying with me. It just means he'll have to give extra special attention to miss Ria when he sees her." I felt her rub my head lovingly, "ok, sweety?"

"Yes Momma, I will."

Miss Gretta made some notes before sitting back in her chair. "Tommorow I'd like us to practice your control a bit more. The baseline I had set-up today has to be thrown out. Once I get a good idea at how you two work we can get started on the interviews." She turned to Vicky. "I want you to just observe for the first few interviews. In the meantime, I want you to practice with missus Tammy at home when you can. You don't have to convince me of your strength, but I need to know you're able to maintain control. Eventually I'll let you help missus Tammy with the interviews until you're ready to do it on your own."

Miss Vicky nodded respectfully, "yes ma'am. I hope I won't disappoint you."

"You wouldn't be here if I didn't already have faith in you, I'm sure it won't take you long to get your emotions in order." She smiled as her eyes glanced at me. "I noticed that ever since you met Alex you've improved greatly." She stood and extended her hand, "that's all I needed for today Missus Tammy. I know it's a little early, but I'm still flying on sunshine from your emotions earlier, next time I'll be ready for it."

Momma stood and took her hand, "do you need me at the same time?"

"No, you can come a little bit later. Ten is fine." Miss Gretta winked at me, "that way little Alex won't need to skip breakfast."

I jiggled about lightly in Momma's cleavage as she turned towards the door, "I'll see you later Vicky." Momma bowed lightly, "miss Gretta."

The both of them gave us pleasing emotions as Momma pulled out the rubber nozzle and tube. She didn't give me time to complain or move before shoving it into my mouth. With a little jostling she was able to force me down into the comfort of her warm breasts. The brief discomfort of the breathing device was soon eased by her loving emotions. (I know you don't like using that, but I can't let the officers here know I have you with me.) She pressed her tits against me in order to comfort me as she walked.

After a long while, I was suddenly taken by surprise by Miss Ria's emotions. Normally I would know she's near so I could prepare, but since I can't see or hear, her love for me made my body slightly tingle and twitch. Once the emotions I felt reduced slightly, Momma loosened up her clothes. I could tell because I could feel myself moving slightly in her cleavage where before I couldn't move at all. Large hands circled about my chest and pulled me out. The sight of Ria gazing upon me lovingly quickly had me reaching a slow burning mental release. Both Momma and Ria fed me so much emotion I was barely lucid.

Miss Ria pulled me tightly to her soft tits as she paced around the living room. Open boxes were sitting on the floor and some of their things were laying here and there on the floor. "I missed you today, Miss Ria."

She kissed me on the brow before sitting down at the couch. I realized with Momma in the bedroom she was no longer keeping my feelings in check. I was quickly getting excited by the feelings of Miss Ria's huge breasts pressing into me. It was than I felt a sharp pinch on my stomach making me squirm and moan. "I missed you too." Her cheeks blushed slightly as she raised her dress and presented me with her dripping nipple. I relaxed on her thighs as she fed me her warm milk. "I get you all to myself tonight, little one." She lifted me up while still holding me securely to her soft breast. When we made it to the kitchen I could smell something delicious in the oven. She pointed to a sheet of paper on the fridge held up by magnets. It looked like the schedule for spending time with me.

She was right, today was her day. The schedule read.

Sonsday-Ria

Newsday-Trudy

Middlesday-Paula

Eirsday-Vicky

Imana'sday-Tammy

Fenday/Venusday-family day

Just as I finished reading she gently pulled her still dripping nipple from my mouth. When she moved to set me in a chair, I realized she had gotten a gate looking thing to keep me from falling. It reminded me of the seat in a shopping cart. It was more practical than childish, which helped set my mind at ease. "Paula was real busy yesterday getting these things for us. Thanks to miss Gretta we can finally afford to get some things for you." She walked over to our small bookshelf and looked back at me expectantly.

"Umm...I never finished midnight raiders." She grinned and pulled it out. 

When she came back and handed it to me she gently tapped my head. "Don't get too caught up in it, once Tammy's done in the shower, it's our turn."

As I turned the pages of the book looking for my spot, I noticed the book seemed larger than I remember. I really did get smaller. A calming emotion  flowed through me and I looked up to see Miss Ria peeking at me as she stirred something in a pot. She was wearing a dark colored apron that matched her shoes. They were fluffy looking and made scraping noises as she moved about the kitchen. My eyes moved up from her feet as her smooth brown skin had me entranced. Though she had her apron on, she also had a dress on that still offered me a pleasing view of her thick thighs. When she stood in front of the stove I was provided a wonderful sight of her large bottom swaying about. My hands were clenching absentmindedly as I imagined grabbing hold of it. It was so large  I probably couldn't wrap my arms around it.

While I watched her lovely ass move back and forth I watched as her hand slowly creeped down and lifted up her dress, giving me a peek of her ass. I quickly realized she wasn't wearing anything underneath. I heard the click of the oven as she covered something and walked over to me. She blushed and looked down and when I followed her eyes I realized I had been rubbing my cock through my pajamas. "Oh, miss Ria...I uh...umm..."

"I can't have you releasing when your not inside of me, little one," she kissed my brow causing me to slump helplessly against the table. Miss Ria giggled as she carefully arranged my body so I would be more comfortable. "There, no more touching, just watch." I moaned in complaint as she pulled off her apron and dress, leaving her naked in the kitchen. She walked into the bedroom and after a moment she returned wearing nothing but one of her braziers, panties, apron and shoes.

Anytime I moaned as she continued to make dinner she would chuckle before giving me a fleeting glimpse of her body. When she blushed before giving me a brief view of her well trimmed pussy I felt my cock throbbing as a mental release pounded through me.

"And you wonder why Alex is always excited." I heard giggling as Momma lifted me up and pulled me against her huge soft tits. (Yes!) I thought, (Momma...please...)

"Ah ah ah, sweety, Miss Ria has you all to herself today, I can't help you."

Miss Ria pulled off her oven mitts as she took me from Momma. After being teased by her body, just the feel of her soft breasts pressing into me had another wave of pleasure pickling my mind. "The chops are in the oven and should only need about 20 minutes or so. Everything else is being kept warm on the stove." She looked down at me and blushed, "if we're not done with our bath in thirty minutes, go ahead and start without us."

I heard Momma hum happily as she tenderly caressed my head, "yes ma'am."

As Ria carried me to the bedroom I wanted to hug her huge breasts but I was paralyzed by her emotions. The only part of my body that was moving was my quick breaths and my dick twitching every time she pulled me against her tits.

Sitting down on the bed, she made me comfortable on her thighs while she shifted her apron to the side and slipped off her bra. She had a difficult time as her swelling burdens made it tighter than normal. Once released from her bra, her large breasts began to leak her treasure onto her wonderful, smooth skin. My moans of need were silenced by her stiff, leaking nipple. As I hungrily slurped her warm milk, she began to carefully remove my pants. Once my hardness was revealed I nearly choked from the mental release rolling through me. Her large, yet delicate hand began to stroke me. "You're such a bad boy for touching yourself without permission."

Laying me down on the bed, she removed her apron and frilly panties. When she removed my sweater she leaned over slightly and pressed her soft breasts against me. I could feel her thick nipples smearing her creamy milk on my skin. Her gentle hand rest on my stomach and began to lightly rub in a circular pattern. The contrast between pleasurable and ticklish had my cock twitching. "If I catch you touching yourself again I won't help you release until bedtime." She chuckled as her hand began to massage my chest, "and I'll make sure to keep you excited aaaalll day." She leaned over and pressed her soft lips against my chest and lingered there before planting soft kisses all over my body.

With a heavy sigh, she shifted her body and straddled me. The feel of her large soft bottom completely covering my hips and thighs had me shuddering from a strong mental release. "Please...miss Ria..." Placing her hands behind my shoulders and head, she pulled me firmly against her breasts and belly. Her huge tits completely surrounded my upper body while my cock became slick from her hot juices. With my head surrounded by her soft tits I could feel and hear her steadily rising heartbeat. I was so lost in the pleasure of her soft skin and warm breasts it didn't register that she was carefully aiming my hardness into her waiting embrace until her hot walls had me suddenly surrounded.

Holding my body firmly against hers, she kept me embedded in her warmth by cradling me between her thighs and soft bottom. By carefully raising and lowering her body she was able to push me even deeper inside of her. "Yes, little one....just like this..." She pushed my face tightly against her warm belly as she increased the pressure of her ass on my hips. When she collapsed, mental pleasure erupted through my head while my groans where silenced by her stomach pressing into my face. Once she seemed to catch her breath, she shifted about till we were back in the same position. I thought I was going to release again when her mental pleasure struck me, but a sharp pinch from her nails on my ass pulled me back. I tried to speak but only weak mumbles left my lips. "Nn...not yet Alex...not yet..." She cried out as her hands pulled me so tightly to her body it pushed the air from my lungs. I felt my dick throbbing in her body but she would not give me my relief.

Ever so slowly she raised herself, causing me to pull out of her. I was still rock hard and twitching. "Please..."

She leaned over and kissed me gently on the lips. "Shh...sshh..." Lifting me up against her soft tits, she carried me into the bathroom and into the large tub. While holding me tightly against her soft boobs, she used her free hand to turn on the water. Only when the water was warm enough did she lay back against the tub. I found I had barely enough control of my body to press my cock against her soft belly. She had kept me so close that I thought at any moment I would explode. "Ah ah ah...you know where that needs to go, don't make me tell you again." Holding firmly to my hips, she pushed me lower until she had me cradled in her thighs. Using her gentle hand she was able to guide my return to her loving embrace. She pressed her hands against my ass in a rhythmic pattern, forcing me deeper within her. "Alright little one." I made a pathetic moan as my release began. Just like how mamma made my orgasm slow, so did Ria. When her hand pushed me tightly against her, my cock would throb and spurt my essence before the pressure was released. After the third firm push against her body her free hand rubbed my head lovingly. It was the last sensation I felt before I passed out.

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