Mothers give the Best Advice
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 44
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
“Nice,” Kirika whistled once she got a good look at the sticky, naked Densuke. The entire Eiken club, who were getting their first look at Densuke in the buff, seconded her sentiment. Short, frail and not too striking, Densuke didn’t look like the type of guy to have seven girls after him. But none of the girls cared, he was their sweet, cute Densuke, who they were now learning was packing a decent sized tool. The girl’s eyes moved all over him, but they always returned their sights to his limp manhood, dangling precariously between his legs. Some of them blushed, others grinned perversely, and the Teacher did both, while secretively getting a picture with her phone.
“Um, hi. Would one of you possibly have my clothes on you,” Densuke lamely mumbled, finding the glazed, lustful stares unnerving. He idly wondered if this was how the other girls felt when they got into precarious situations where their underwear or privates were exposed. Putting his hands in front of his privates, seconds started to feel like minutes as no one did or said anything. As unnerving as the girls looks were, Densuke took comfort in knowing that all they were doing was staring.
Yuriko, Chiharu horny little sister, ruined Densuke’s only comfort.
“Come to mama!” The young redhead giggled as she pushed past the rest of the girls and made a beeline towards Densuke. Yuriko saw what she wanted right in front of her, a naked Densuke, still aroused from his time inside her sister. Biting her lip in excitement, Yuriko knew she could take the boy hard and long, just as she had been trying to do since meeting him. She was ready to pounce, drag Densuke to the floor and take him in front of everyone. She’d show Densuke she was just as good as her sister at fucking. She’d even let him do her in her plump, bubble butt. If that didn’t win him over nothing would.
Seeing one of his suitors almost on him, Densuke raised his hands in feeble defense. Closing his eyes, he prepared himself for Yuriko to smash into him, thus missing what happened next. Sensing her friend, food and provider of unspeakable pleasure was in danger, Chiharu leaped up and got between her sister and orgasm giver. Yuriko stopped dead in her tracks, the sight of her sister, glaring at her with fury she’d never seen before, made her pause.
In a voice that was as cold as ice and as unwavering as steel, Chiharu said one word to Yuriko and everyone around her to sum up her relationship with Densuke. “MINE!”
The defensiveness the normally wallflower Chiharu showed made everyone back up and make way for Chiharu as she walked out of the bathroom with her boyfriend. Chiharu guardedly stared at each girl, refusing to let anyone of them force themselves on Densuke. Seeing Densuke’s discarded clothes on the floor, Chiharu gave them to Densuke and turned around as he changed into them, carefully watching all the girls as they watched on. Everyone looked at Chiharu tensely, including her boyfriend. Densuke loved Chiharu because she was a sweet, caring and passionate girl who was filled with heart and not an ounce of malice. Seeing her so harsh and strict worried Densuke. He didn’t want Chiharu to change and was afraid that all the sex and vore might have done that to her.
As Densuke worried about his true love becoming stern and unloving, Chiharu suddenly mumbled out, “could one of you hand me my skirt and panties, please?” Chiharu looked down in his discomfort, vainly covering her exposed crotch with her open hand. Despite her discomfort, Densuke grinned to himself. She was still his bashful, sweet Chiharu.
“Here,” Kirika grunted and tossed the articles of clothes to Chiharu, who rushed to get them on. Slipping into her panties and getting her skirt on, Chiharu looked at the surrounding girls uneasily before mumbling out a goodbye. “I’m going to be leaving now, but I’m taking Densuke with me. He’ll stay with me until we sort this while, um, eating him thing out. None of you eat him until I say so, is that okay?” All the girls nodded at once and Chiharu rushed out with Densuke dragging behind her.
The Eiken club watched them go, with mixed feeling about Densuke leaving. Some felt sad that he was going to be with Chiharu tonight, others were relieved that with the couple together, they wouldn’t feel tempted to sneak into his room at night. Yuriko felt only a smug senesce of satisfaction because Chiharu would be taking Densuke home tonight. The same home they shared with their mother and siblings. Tonight, Densuke would be sleeping under the same roof as her, and that made Yuriko very happy.
“Please explain what the hell happened today!” Begged a tired, sore and very tested Chiharu. She was sitting with Densuke in her living room, confronting someone she had been wanting to talk to all day. Kirika had mentioned her in passing before the whole eating Densuke even started and ever since Chiharu has been desperately wanting to sit this person down and get some answers. Now she was in front of her and all the person could do was smile merrily at her.
“You’re going to have to tell your mother what happened today if you want some answers, dear.” Keiko Shinonome could be best described as what her daughter might look like in ten years. She had the same hair and face and body except for a few not so small things. Chiharu had an F-cup bra size, a range few women ever reached, but her mother was past the mind-boggling K-cup bra size. Her breasts were enormous even for someone familiar with the Eiken club, a fact Densuke knew well. Only Keiko could wrap her breasts around a person, trapping them in the softest grip imaginable.
“I ate Densuke!” Chiharu screeched, immediately covering her mouth in mortification over yelling at her mother. Usually Chiharu was more patient with her ditzy, easygoing mother, but today’s events had left her feeling exhausted and edgy. She didn’t want anymore stress.
“Oh dear, how could you have known how to eat Densuke…unless,” Keiko started to say, tilting her head to the side as she puzzled over something. “Did Kirika tell you?”
“Yes,” Chiharu sighed, failing to see the importance in that information. Where she learned about eating people may not have been important to Chiharu, but it apparently mattered a lot to Keiko because she squealed like schoolgirl when she heard Chiharu’s answer. Densuke and Chiharu blinked as the old woman threw herself at the couple, enveloping them both in a massive hug. Pressing their faces into each of her breast, which were bigger then both their heads, the ecstatic mother started gushing over her child.
“Finally! I’ve been waiting years to find out that one of my children was finally getting some action! Kirika was allowed to only reveal the truth when you finally had sex and now it’s happened! I always expected your sister to be first to be the first, considering how easy she is, but I’m so happy it is you!” The couple was pulled away from the marshmallow hell they were both in. Gasping for air, they stared at Keiko’s beaming face as she looked proudly at them both. Letting them both go, Keiko grabbed Chiharu’s hands in hers and knelt down in front of her.
“Now that you’ve discovered sex, I hope you are not concerned about only your pleasure. Good sex needs to be great for both parties to make it work. If I find out Densuke is getting less orgasms then you, I’ll be very disappointed. I hope you’ve gone beyond just missionary sex. It would upset your mother so much to learn that you haven’t gone down on each other or tried anal sex yet.” Keiko smiled supportively at her daughter, who was going her best impression of a goldfish. As her daughter gapped in incomprehension over her mother’s words, Keiko moved over to the boyfriend, squeezing his hands like she had with her daughter.
“The same goes for you Densuke, my daughter deserves an appreciative lover, not some five second wonder. You need to satisfy all her carnal desires or I’m afraid the relationship won’t work. I expect you to be ready to do many naughty things to my daughter, including oral and anal. You’re young, so you might not know all the tricks, but don’t worry, I’ll show you personally.” Keiko gave Densuke a wink, suggesting she was going to do more then give advice. Densuke didn’t respond, still just as shell shocked as Chiharu over the mother of his girlfriend’s words. Seeing the children digesting her advice, Keiko stood back up and dusted herself off.
“Well this has been a nice chat, but I’m sure you’re both tired from fucking, eating and being eaten. We’ll discuses this whole devouring Densuke alive thing tomorrow. You two go to bed, but don’t go to sleep right away. It would make me happy if you could have sex so I can gauge how your skills are. Don’t worry, I’ll take into account how tired you both are. Goodnight sweetheart and hope you get fucked good.”
Giving Chiharu a peak on the cheek, Keiko skipped away, missing that both children hadn’t moved or blinked in the last minute. She was so proud her daughter was finally getting some action. She had been afraid the girl was becoming a prude and was going to grow old before she really experienced life. It horrified Keiko to imagine her little girl missing out on crazy, sweaty sex. To be young again.
“Um, hi. Would one of you possibly have my clothes on you,” Densuke lamely mumbled, finding the glazed, lustful stares unnerving. He idly wondered if this was how the other girls felt when they got into precarious situations where their underwear or privates were exposed. Putting his hands in front of his privates, seconds started to feel like minutes as no one did or said anything. As unnerving as the girls looks were, Densuke took comfort in knowing that all they were doing was staring.
Yuriko, Chiharu horny little sister, ruined Densuke’s only comfort.
“Come to mama!” The young redhead giggled as she pushed past the rest of the girls and made a beeline towards Densuke. Yuriko saw what she wanted right in front of her, a naked Densuke, still aroused from his time inside her sister. Biting her lip in excitement, Yuriko knew she could take the boy hard and long, just as she had been trying to do since meeting him. She was ready to pounce, drag Densuke to the floor and take him in front of everyone. She’d show Densuke she was just as good as her sister at fucking. She’d even let him do her in her plump, bubble butt. If that didn’t win him over nothing would.
Seeing one of his suitors almost on him, Densuke raised his hands in feeble defense. Closing his eyes, he prepared himself for Yuriko to smash into him, thus missing what happened next. Sensing her friend, food and provider of unspeakable pleasure was in danger, Chiharu leaped up and got between her sister and orgasm giver. Yuriko stopped dead in her tracks, the sight of her sister, glaring at her with fury she’d never seen before, made her pause.
In a voice that was as cold as ice and as unwavering as steel, Chiharu said one word to Yuriko and everyone around her to sum up her relationship with Densuke. “MINE!”
The defensiveness the normally wallflower Chiharu showed made everyone back up and make way for Chiharu as she walked out of the bathroom with her boyfriend. Chiharu guardedly stared at each girl, refusing to let anyone of them force themselves on Densuke. Seeing Densuke’s discarded clothes on the floor, Chiharu gave them to Densuke and turned around as he changed into them, carefully watching all the girls as they watched on. Everyone looked at Chiharu tensely, including her boyfriend. Densuke loved Chiharu because she was a sweet, caring and passionate girl who was filled with heart and not an ounce of malice. Seeing her so harsh and strict worried Densuke. He didn’t want Chiharu to change and was afraid that all the sex and vore might have done that to her.
As Densuke worried about his true love becoming stern and unloving, Chiharu suddenly mumbled out, “could one of you hand me my skirt and panties, please?” Chiharu looked down in his discomfort, vainly covering her exposed crotch with her open hand. Despite her discomfort, Densuke grinned to himself. She was still his bashful, sweet Chiharu.
“Here,” Kirika grunted and tossed the articles of clothes to Chiharu, who rushed to get them on. Slipping into her panties and getting her skirt on, Chiharu looked at the surrounding girls uneasily before mumbling out a goodbye. “I’m going to be leaving now, but I’m taking Densuke with me. He’ll stay with me until we sort this while, um, eating him thing out. None of you eat him until I say so, is that okay?” All the girls nodded at once and Chiharu rushed out with Densuke dragging behind her.
The Eiken club watched them go, with mixed feeling about Densuke leaving. Some felt sad that he was going to be with Chiharu tonight, others were relieved that with the couple together, they wouldn’t feel tempted to sneak into his room at night. Yuriko felt only a smug senesce of satisfaction because Chiharu would be taking Densuke home tonight. The same home they shared with their mother and siblings. Tonight, Densuke would be sleeping under the same roof as her, and that made Yuriko very happy.
“Please explain what the hell happened today!” Begged a tired, sore and very tested Chiharu. She was sitting with Densuke in her living room, confronting someone she had been wanting to talk to all day. Kirika had mentioned her in passing before the whole eating Densuke even started and ever since Chiharu has been desperately wanting to sit this person down and get some answers. Now she was in front of her and all the person could do was smile merrily at her.
“You’re going to have to tell your mother what happened today if you want some answers, dear.” Keiko Shinonome could be best described as what her daughter might look like in ten years. She had the same hair and face and body except for a few not so small things. Chiharu had an F-cup bra size, a range few women ever reached, but her mother was past the mind-boggling K-cup bra size. Her breasts were enormous even for someone familiar with the Eiken club, a fact Densuke knew well. Only Keiko could wrap her breasts around a person, trapping them in the softest grip imaginable.
“I ate Densuke!” Chiharu screeched, immediately covering her mouth in mortification over yelling at her mother. Usually Chiharu was more patient with her ditzy, easygoing mother, but today’s events had left her feeling exhausted and edgy. She didn’t want anymore stress.
“Oh dear, how could you have known how to eat Densuke…unless,” Keiko started to say, tilting her head to the side as she puzzled over something. “Did Kirika tell you?”
“Yes,” Chiharu sighed, failing to see the importance in that information. Where she learned about eating people may not have been important to Chiharu, but it apparently mattered a lot to Keiko because she squealed like schoolgirl when she heard Chiharu’s answer. Densuke and Chiharu blinked as the old woman threw herself at the couple, enveloping them both in a massive hug. Pressing their faces into each of her breast, which were bigger then both their heads, the ecstatic mother started gushing over her child.
“Finally! I’ve been waiting years to find out that one of my children was finally getting some action! Kirika was allowed to only reveal the truth when you finally had sex and now it’s happened! I always expected your sister to be first to be the first, considering how easy she is, but I’m so happy it is you!” The couple was pulled away from the marshmallow hell they were both in. Gasping for air, they stared at Keiko’s beaming face as she looked proudly at them both. Letting them both go, Keiko grabbed Chiharu’s hands in hers and knelt down in front of her.
“Now that you’ve discovered sex, I hope you are not concerned about only your pleasure. Good sex needs to be great for both parties to make it work. If I find out Densuke is getting less orgasms then you, I’ll be very disappointed. I hope you’ve gone beyond just missionary sex. It would upset your mother so much to learn that you haven’t gone down on each other or tried anal sex yet.” Keiko smiled supportively at her daughter, who was going her best impression of a goldfish. As her daughter gapped in incomprehension over her mother’s words, Keiko moved over to the boyfriend, squeezing his hands like she had with her daughter.
“The same goes for you Densuke, my daughter deserves an appreciative lover, not some five second wonder. You need to satisfy all her carnal desires or I’m afraid the relationship won’t work. I expect you to be ready to do many naughty things to my daughter, including oral and anal. You’re young, so you might not know all the tricks, but don’t worry, I’ll show you personally.” Keiko gave Densuke a wink, suggesting she was going to do more then give advice. Densuke didn’t respond, still just as shell shocked as Chiharu over the mother of his girlfriend’s words. Seeing the children digesting her advice, Keiko stood back up and dusted herself off.
“Well this has been a nice chat, but I’m sure you’re both tired from fucking, eating and being eaten. We’ll discuses this whole devouring Densuke alive thing tomorrow. You two go to bed, but don’t go to sleep right away. It would make me happy if you could have sex so I can gauge how your skills are. Don’t worry, I’ll take into account how tired you both are. Goodnight sweetheart and hope you get fucked good.”
Giving Chiharu a peak on the cheek, Keiko skipped away, missing that both children hadn’t moved or blinked in the last minute. She was so proud her daughter was finally getting some action. She had been afraid the girl was becoming a prude and was going to grow old before she really experienced life. It horrified Keiko to imagine her little girl missing out on crazy, sweaty sex. To be young again.
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