"Of course," Kyle groaned in annoyance as he looked at the job requirements. They required 2 years of experience needed. No matter how much Kyle looked, every job wanted experience. Yet, how was Kyle supposed to get experience if no one would hire him? It was the age-old conundrum that he faced.

Kyle recently graduated from college with a degree and was now looking for a job in his field of study. However, every job he applied for turned him down or he hasn't gotten a reply back. He was either under qualified or underexperienced and was forced to look for another job. It's been nearly a few months since his graduation and Kyle was still trying to find a decent paying job that would offer a good salary or hourly rate for his work. There were times that Kyle thought of picking up a retail job just to pay for his experience and to pay off his student loan. However, Kyle wanted to stay away from retail. The horrible stories he heard bout customers treating the employees like garbage or the tales of horrible bosses. No, Kyle needed to find something that wasn't as degrading as showing up at a retail store and working for just a few messily bucks an hour.

Kyle opened another email that read the familiar words of apology from a company not picking him out of the countless applicants that applied.

"Damn," Kyle said to himself. That job offer sounded perfect for him. He couldn't let this pulling him down, as he continued his job hunt.

Suddenly there was a knock on his door as Kyle's mom opened the door. "Kyle?"

"Yeah mom," Kyle asked looking toward his mother.

Kyle's mom gave him a loving smile, "How's it going," She asked concerned.

Kyle let out a defeated sigh, "Nothing so far."

"Don't give up sweetie, keep at it. I'll go make you some lunch," Kyle's mom said as she left him in his room to continue his job hunt.

Kyle couldn't help but smile at his mother's kindness. She was the best mom in the world. Always supportive and caring. She helped Kyle through some rough times in college and now was supporting him till he found a job and could stand on his own feet. Kyle loved his mom, heck he loved his entire family. Kyle's dad also was offering to help with his student loans till he was working fulltime. Kyle's dad could be a little strict at times, but he understood Kyle's situation, not like some of his friend's parents.

These thoughts brought up some of Kyle's memories of his middle school years. How his mom and dad would help him with school projects or even volunteer for school events. Heck he thought his mom ran the school as she was always there helping with school lunches or chaperoning for field trips. Kyle loved his mom. Which is why when anyone started to talk about how sexy his mom looked, he couldn't help but get in a fight. Kyle couldn't help it that his mom looked at least 20 years younger than her actual age. It wasn't his fault that she looked more like an older sister than a mom. She rocked a body that most mothers would kill for.

Kyle had to shake his head to bring it out of its random flash backs of his past. He was getting off topic right now. He had to find a job soon, or he would become one of those kids that stayed home and drained his parents dry. That was one thing that Kyle would NEVER do. As much of a bad rut he was in, he couldn't drag his parents down with him.

Sitting up from his slumped position in his computer chair, Kyle went to browsing the internet for open jobs and possible internships. As he was working his door suddenly burst open.

"KYLE," yelled his younger brother excited about something. "KYLE," He shouted again running over to the startled brother. "KYLE, guess what? Me and my friends were talking about class and how when you grow up that your body changes and things happen and that everyone goes through a-"

Kyle closed his eyes as he tried not to snap at his brother. As much as he loved his family, and his annoying brother, sometimes it was too much. His brother would talk for hours about the most trivial thing. Right now, Kyle didn't really have time for him.

"Hey," Kyle said cutting his brother off, "That sounds cool and all, but I really need to get back to this," Kyle said pointing to his computer.

"But you always play on your computer," Richard whined.

"I'm not playing," Kyle growled and composed himself, "I'm looking for a job." He tried to get his brother to understand that it wasn't like he was playing video games or watching videos. This was serious stuff.

Richard pouted, "Ever since you graduated, you've been a really jerk."

Before Kyle could respond, his mother came in, "Richard P. Turner, how many times do I have to tell you not to distract your brother?" Richard just looked down at his feet as he was caught bothering his brother. "Come on young man, I made some snacks for you. Why don't you tell me how school went," Kyle's mom said as she got Richard to leave Kyle's room.

"Thanks mom," Kyle told her as she was leaving.

"You keep up the good work sweetie," His mom him with a loving smile. She closed the door behind him.

His mom was the best. Now where was he...

Suddenly there was ping notifying that he got a message in his mail box. Quickly, Kyle went over and clicked the box to check his recent messages and saw he got a message from some company. Looking at the header of the message it read "congratulations". Kyle frowned at the weird title. Clicking the message, he opened it and started to read the message. It was an email from CIG (change is good). Kyle frowned at one of the possible numerous applications he sent into countless companies and wasn't sure what exactly he applied for again. Kyle read through the email. "Dear Kyle Turner, thank you for applying for the position. We are pleased to let you know that after reviewing your application we have accepted it for the position. We would love to hear back from you about the possibly of hiring you for the position. For more information please contact use at 2405559807."

Kyle frowned as he looked over the message again... did he just land a job? No way! Kyle read the email again and smiled. That was until he thought about it, what did he apply for? He sent so many job applications and filled out so many online job requests that he couldn't remember what CIG was looking for. Should he call and ask them? Kyle nearly smacked himself, of course not. Why would you call the company you applied for to ask what you applied for? That was the dumbest thing you could do. He was sure the moment he was interviewed he would remember, or they would remind him.

Smiling at the amazing news, Kyle got up and ran to tell his mom about the upcoming job interview.

 

 

 

Kyle never felt so out of place in his life as he sat there waiting for his interview for a job he didn't recall applying for. He was sitting in CIG's lobby trying not to look too nervous for his first job interview.

"Mr. Turner," The secretary called out to Kyle.

Kyle stood up, "Yes?"

"They're ready to see you now," The secretary told him pointing down toward a door that was closed. Kyle nodded and followed the direction toward the door. Kyle knocked on the door.

"Come in," a gentleman on the other side called out. Kyle opened the door and walked in seeing two gentlemen sitting behind a table with an open seat for him. "Mr. Turner," one of the gentlemen asked to confirm that it was him.

"That's me," Kyle remember to quickly head over and introduce himself. He offered his hand and greeted both men as they proceeded to sit down and start the interview.

"We were glad to see your application that you sent in."

"Thanks," Kyle told them.

"So, let's get down to it. Why should we hire you?"

Kyle tried not to show his nervousness. Why should they hire him? Heck he didn't even remember what the job required so wasn't sure how to go about answering it. So, Kyle just decided to tell them the truth. "To be honest sir, I've been applying to any job I can find. Your message was the first response I got back from my job hunting. I just thought I would do the interview and see where it goes from there." Kyle realized his first mistake and quickly said, "Sorry, that came out wrong. I didn't mean to make it sound like I don't want the job or anything." Kyle tried to back pedal quickly, afraid that after 30 seconds he already failed the interview. But as the seconds ticked by and neither of the men seemed to be insulted, Kyle thought that maybe it wasn't such a bad idea at saying the truth.

Finally, one of the men chuckled, "Don't worry about it. This interview is more of a mandatory thing we need to do before we hire you."

The other gentlemen nodded, "There are usually two types of people applying for this job."

"Two types," Kyle asked curious what he meant by that.

"Yeah, those who are looking for a good paying job and those who enjoy it."

Kyle frowned at that comment but didn't press the matter. It sounded like things were going well, he didn't want to say something that might ruin it.

"So," the other man said looking thought a file, "You seem like the kind of person we were looking for. Someone who is reliable, determine, flexible, and sturdy."

"Uh, yeah that's me," Kyle responded.

"Good to here," the other man said. He continued by asking, "Are you willing to travel and be gone for some periods of time?"

"I wouldn't object to it," Kyle told them.

"Good," he said making a check mark off somewhere on the sheet he had.

"Just curious," Kyle quickly added, "How long are we talking?"

The man writing paused, and looked at him, "It depends. Is that an issue?"

Kyle quickly said, "Oh no, not at all. Just curious that's all. I just wasn't sure."

"I see," The man writing said as he jotted down a few notes down before continuing.

"I wouldn't be opposed to it," Kyle quickly added.

He just nodded and scribbled a few more things before the other man continued the interview, "And if offered the job when could you start?"

"Um," Kyle paused as he thought about it as quickly as he could, "I could start Friday," He told them.

"Friday? Ok," He said marking something down. "I believe that's all for now."

Kyle frowned at the very few questions asked, "Really? I mean, don't get me wrong but... was that it?"

Both men nodded. "Like we said, this was just a mandatory task. We will contact you Thursday when to show up and with other details about the job."

Kyle felt a sudden feeling of euphoria, "Wait, so I go the job?"

One of the men nodded, "That's right. Welcome to CIG," He said standing up and offering his hand.

Kyle felt a great feeling of relief and joy as he stood up and shook the hand, "Thank you. Thank you so much. You won't regret this."

 

 

 

Kyle was sitting at the dinner table for dinner when he decided to tell everyone the good news.

"I got the job," he blurted out to everyone.

"Baby that's great," Kyle's mom cried as she got up and gave him a hug.

"See," Kyle's dad said. "I knew you would land one. It just took some time."

"So, what's the job," Kevin asked.

Kyle's mom quickly added, "Yeah, honey where are you working? What's the job like? What are your-"

"Mom," Kyle cut her off, "Slow down."

"I'm sorry," Kyle's mom apologized. "I'm just so excited. So?"

"Well," Kyle said trying to think of how to tell his family about the job. "The job I got pays really well. I'm supposed to go in later this week Friday and over the weekend."

"Oh," Kyle's mom said sounding surprised. "you'll be gone this weekend?"

"Yeah," Kyle told her.

"That means I have the house all to myself this Friday, right? Oh, it's been so long since I've had time by myself," Kyle's mom quickly blushed and added, "I didn't mean I don't like having anyone of my precious men here with me."

"Mom, we get it," Kyle said. "I'm just glad I'm getting out there and finally doing something. I've been cooked up in here for too long."

"So, what's the job," Kyle's dad asked over his cup he was drinking from.

"Well," Kyle said trying to think of how to tell them he wasn't 100% what the job was. The men that interviewed him didn't really elaborate on what he would be doing. Something about filling in and helping out with their product and the high demand for it. Kyle only knew that they worked with nanites and nanorobotics, which was the field he graduated in, but as for what purposes... he wasn't sure. So, he told them everything he knew, "I'll be working with a team to help push our product and expand consumption. I'm not 100% sure what they'll need from me but I'm sure whatever it, I'll have fun."

"Sound so exciting," Kyle's mom said fascinated. "Look at my big man, grown up so fast. Getting a career in his field and working for a big company. I'll make sure to make your favorite meal tomorrow night, so you'll be extra ready for work the next day."

"Thanks mom. You're the best."

 

 

 

Kyle walked through the large doors into the same lobby of CIG. The other night Kyle got a message for him to show up at work before 6am Friday.

"Ah Kyle, just in time," one of his interviewees called out. Kyle walked over and saw his name badge, his name was Walter.

"Hi sir," Kyle greeted him.

"Kim," Walter called out. A younger woman came forward. "Will you please take Kyle to the lab 3 for his shift?" Walter than handed Kyle a tablet with a bunch of information on it, "Do you mind filling this out. It's just a work waver and things that all employees are obligated to fill out before work." Kyle took the tablet from Walter and started to fill out the blanks and signatures required from him.

When he was finished he handed the tablet back to Kim who nodded after looking over it. "This way please."

Kyle followed the sexy coworker. "So, how long have you been working here," Kyle asked trying to start up a conversation with her.

"Since we started 3 years ago."

"3 years," Kyle repeated. "What do you like about the job so far?"

Kim didn't look back as she responded, "The pay is good, but I enjoy the free use of our products."

"Oh, free use of the product?" Kyle thought about asking now what exactly it was they made, "Which is your favorite?"

Kim paused as she turned around and looked at Kyle. Then she let out a quick chuckle shaking her head before continuing.

"What?"

Kim didn't look back as she asked, "You have no idea what we do, do you? What do you remember applying for?"

Kyle felt embarrassed as he responded, "It had to do with improving people's lives by using nanotech, right?"

"Close," Kim told him she led him to an elevator that would take them down to a lower level in the building. "We here at Change Is Good, use nanites to help change people. By using this tech, we will help offer a way for people to live better and more enjoyable lives," Kim told him as the doors open to reveal a hallway with doors with numbers on them going down. Kim walked to door #3. "Go ahead," Kim told Kyle who looked at the bland door. Kyle reached forward and opened the door not sure what to expect. When the door opened he frowned in confusion as he walked in. Inside was a plan room that looked more like a doctor's examination room.

"Wait..." Kyle said confused.

"Come on, take a seat," Kim told Kyle who sat on the patients chair in the middle of the room. Kim continued to talk as she grabbed a few things from off the side. "Go ahead and lay back."

Kyle did as he was told, "I'm confused, is this like some doctors examine?"

"No this is the job," Kim said coming back over to Kyle. "Roll up your sleeve, please."

Kyle frowned as he did as he was told. "Is that a shot? I don't understand why... what's going on?"

"This is what you applied for," Kim told Kyle as she was already injecting the solution into him.

"What?" Kyle looked down at his arm that felt a tingly sensation already after he was injected. "What did you just do?"

Kim was already placing the syringe back on the table as she answered his question like it was obvious. "I injected you with nanites, so you can be changed into whatever it is that people need to help improve or better their lives. We will than ship you out to one of our customers who will use you for however long they have you which ..." Kim looked over her notes, "Is about 3 days."

"WHAT?!" Kyle's head was reeling at the news. Kyle tried to get up, but his upper body was already numb.

"Just relax," Kim told him as if this was normal. "The Nanites are already changing your body into the object you were requested to start as." Kim looked over her notes and smiled, "I got to say, I've used a few like this too before. I always enjoyed it."

Kyle's eyes were wide as he felt himself growing more paralyzed and sleepy.

"Sometimes it helps to count back from 10. Here I'll help," Kim told him looking down from above him, "10."

Kyle couldn't move anything but his eyes. They darted back and forth looking for a way out of this crazy place.

"9."

Kyle felt his eyes slow down.

"8."

Kyle felt his mind slow down as his eyes became heavy.

"7."

Where was he? Why was he sleepy?

"6..."

He should sleep now.

"5...."

Kyle's eyes closed, and everything went dark and still. The only thing he understood was hearing the number 4 fill the air before everything was gone...

 

 

 

Kyle woke up unsure why he was in the dark. He tried to move but found he couldn't. Then suddenly the words that Kim told him ran through his head. Oh god! Kyle quickly tried to move or something but found he was motionless. Heck he even tried to scream for help but found he couldn't make a sound. This was bad... what was going to happen to him?

The words "used by others" floated around his head.

No, no, no! This isn't what he wanted! Why didn't he read the job request more thoroughly? He saw nanotech and saw the pay and requirements. It was like a dream come true, so why didn't he ask more question? Now he was God knows where.

This was horrible.

Suddenly there was some movements. It was like he was in a car or something as he was being moved forward to some unknown destination. Kyle heard a doorbell and some muffled talking before he felt himself move again. There were a few more muffled sounds before the sound of a door closing and Kyle being moved somewhere else. When the movements stop, Kyle suddenly felt everything drop down as if he was in a broken elevator plummeting down. Kyle let out a cry for help before everything shook and he bounced in his unknown prison. It didn't hurt but it sure was distorting not know what was going on and what the hell that was.

"I hope you're ready," came a muffled voice from outside of Kyle's prison. Kyle felt true fear from the unknown muffled voice that continued, "My husband just left for work, so I have you all to myself." Suddenly the ceiling vanished quicker than Kyle could anticipate as the bright lights from the outside flooded his world of darkness. Kyle was blinded by the intense light causing him to mentally wince from it and unable to see his surroundings. Kyle let out a cry of surprise when he felt something enormous grab him and pick him up through the air and start to carry him somewhere. Kyle still was having issues seeing from his momentary blindness. He only got a glimpse of a few things, like a blue carpet, some bed sheets, a light shaded tan wall, and something else that Kyle wasn't sure he could make out from his impaired sight.

"I hope they got the right size."

Kyle's heart froze at a very familiar voice. It couldn't be...

Kyle's eyes finally adjusted to the light.

There he was looking straight ahead into a mirror, so he could see himself. To his horror he was a pair of white silk panties being held up in the air by two large female hands. Those hands holding him ran up a body that was attached to the only person Kyle could remember having that voice, his mother. She stood there in a bathrobe in the mirror looking directly at Kyle as she held him in the air. She had a dangerous smile on her face as she held the panties by the waste band. "I don't want to rip another pair just cause someone forgot to make you the right size, right?"

"MOM IT'S ME," Kyle cried out.

Kyle's mom's response was giving Kyle a quick tug on either side of him forcing to stretch him out a little making him wince at the sudden tightness on his face as it was pulled to either side.

"Ok you pervert," Kyle's mom said out loud, "I got you for the next 3 days. I'm going to make you wish you were never born," Kyle's mom told him with a gleeful smile. There was a devilish gleam in her eye. She continued to go on, "I'm sure you sickos love this kind of thing, don't you? I guess it's not much of a punishment for you all..." Then suddenly Kyle's mom pulled Kyle even further apart to the point that his stitching was starting to strain and possibly starting to rip apart...

"Unless if it hurts."

"STOOOOOP," Kyle cried as it felt like his mother was trying to snap him in half.

Kyle's mom stopped pulling him and let him snap back into his regular shape. "I guess it's time to start the morning."

"Mommmm," Kyle called out again only realizing that it was impossible for her to hear him.

"Let's see, what would look good on me today," Kyle's mom said out loud as she pulled out her phone. She started to type and flick things on her device until she got to what she was looking for. "Ok," She said. Suddenly Kyle's mom disrobed revealing that she was nude under the clothing. Now butt naked she presented herself to Kyle.

"MOM! Stop!" Kyle screamed in disgust trying not to look at his mother's nude body. It wasn't that it was disgusting to look at. However, it was HIS MOM! He never even considered looking at his own mother nude. Now he was forced to stair straight ahead at the mirror at the bare flesh of his mother.

"Blue?" She asked. Suddenly Kyle felt his body vibrate for a few seconds as his white silky body suddenly changed into blue.

"Red?"

Kyle watched in complete shock as his body quickly changed into a pair of red panties in his mother's hands. Kyle watched as his mother messed around with the coloring he was. Finally, she finished with a nice pair of black panties.

"That's better. I always look better in black anyway."

It wasn't until now that Kyle realized what panties were used for, or more important where they go. Kyle was panicking now as he felt his mother starting to move again, but this time she was lowering him down toward the ground. Only a moron would assume she was setting him down for good, but one could always hope. However, like he thought, Kyle watched his mother lift one of her massively large legs and slowly insert them through Kyle's open leg holes. Next his naked mother lifted her other leg and lined it up with the other opening in Kyle's body. "Enjoying the view," Kyle's mother asked from above. Kyle could say nothing as he looked up at his mother's massive body hovering over him. It wasn't until now that he noticed that his mother's behind was directly above him. His face was in the back end of the panties. "You pervert," Kyle's mother said as she began Kyle's ascent toward her rear end. Kyle felt himself accelerating upwards toward the motherly ass that awaited him. It was terrifying as his body quickly came into contact with that enormous ass. His face got smothered into it as he was apparently just a size or two too small. Kyle felt his entire body hug that supple frame as his mother's body filled up as much as it could and then some. Kyle felt his body strain from the fleshy skin that pushed on him, trying to break out of his tight confines. "OOOOhhhh that is a tight fit," She said making sure to give Kyle a few more tugs to make sure he was nice and cozy on her butt. Each tug caused Kyle to yelp as he felt himself try to cover more of his mother's body but unable too. Kyle's mom spun around and presented her ass to the mirror. Kyle was able to see himself through the mirror and saw how tight of a fit he was. Kyle was amazed he wasn't already ripping apart at the seams. Out of nowhere Kyle watched as his mother brought one of her hands down and gave her booty a nice smack, which also meant she slapped Kyle right in the face too. Kyle cried out from the stinging pain and the slight ripples that waved over his body with the sea of flesh that waved due to the impact. She gave her rear end a nice wiggle before she stood up.

"It's about that time," Kyle's mom said as she decided now was the time to get dressed.

Kyle was too busy getting accustomed to his new body and this experience to acknowledge what his mother was saying. Kyle found that he kept all his sense while he was transformed. He was able to hear, see, and feel. Now he found out he was able to smell. There was a faint smell of booty in the air that came from the deeper interiors just a few inches away. Kyle was appalled at being so close to his mother's butt. However, there was nothing he could do as he was stuck attached to her massive moons. Kyle's mother walked toward her dresser to get clothes for the day. Kyle felt each step as it vibrated up her legs and through her butt. Each step forced Kyle's body to move due to how skin tight he was attached. Kyle couldn't see the clothing that his mother was grabbing but as she bent forward to reach down for the clothes. Kyle let out a painful grown as he was suddenly stretched to the limit as he was positioned toward the sky and the massive wall of butt flesh pushed on him.

Finally, after a few agonizing seconds, Kyle felt his body slowly retract back as his mother started to stand up.

Kyle couldn't see what his mother was going to wear due to the fact he was facing behind her, but he was glad she picked something quick. Any longer and he was sure his body was going to be ripped to shreds from that strain.

"Oh, would you look at the time, I better hurry up. Don't want to be late," Kyle's mother said out loud.

Late? What did she have to do? Wait, today was Friday? Oh no....

To Kyle's horror, his question was answered as he saw his mother starting to put on her yoga pants. Kyle's mom always went to the gym on Fridays to help keep her body in shape. Most people would workout throughout the week, but his mom for whatever reason thought that she could make that up by doing a killer workout 1-time a week, on Fridays....

"MOM STOPPPP!" Kyle begged knowing exactly what he was in for as the extremely tight yoga pants started to crawl up Kyle's mom's body. It gripped her body so tightly that every smooth curve on her body would be exposed by the elastic material. Which also would help insulate and produce more sweat for her workout. Kyle could only spot himself in the mirror further across the room, as his mom tried to wiggle into the tight-fitting pants. She was wiggling her hips to force them in. Just as it was rising up to cover up Kyle's face, Kyle decided to try and call out one more time, "Mom," Kyle whimpered.

Suddenly Kyle's mom stopped. Did she hear him?

"Yes, mom it's me. It's Kyle, your son-"

A large blast of air shot out into Kyle's mouth and body as he filtered the hot gas that rushed out of his mother's bowels and into the room. The steaming blast of hot gas, vibrated Kyle's body as the stench filled his mouth with its taste and continued for as long as the brass sound thundered around him. It slowly died down until the rush of air trickled down to just a wisp of air.

"Ohhh, I hope it tasted as good as it smells," Kyle's mother laughed.

It wasn't until then did Kyle get the nasty flavor of rotten food and old diary fill his mouth and nose causing him to gag from the filth that was expunged from his mother. She couldn't stop laughing as she pulled her pants up covering Kyle and trapping any lingering gas that was still stuck in between her butt.

"Oh my, that smells," Kyle's mom said waving behind her. "I hope that's the last of that," She said.

So did Kyle. That stench was toxic. He wasn't sure if he could die as a pair of panties but another explosion like that would definitely end his sanity. The stench alone was making his thoughts fizzle out. Kyle tried to look through the pants covering over his face, but everything had a dark shaded hue to it. It also didn't help that the smell was still lingering a little, making his vision blurry for a moment. It didn't help that his mother was already walking toward the door to leave. The jiggling sensation that shook him to his core happened every step that she took. Kyle looked behind his mother as she exited her room and headed toward the front door of the house. She was about to leave for the gym.

The rest of Kyle's home passed by as his mother walked toward the entrance of the home. She opened the door and exited the house. It wasn't until she was outside that Kyle finally was able to get a breath of fresh air from the toxic fumes trapped with him. The small gust of air help filtered out that stench of rot from his nose. She walked toward her car and entered it. Kyle wasn't expecting much but as his mother went to sit down he suddenly felt her rounded butt push out and start to stretch him to the extreme. The feeling of her full ass bearing down on his face caused him to cry out in pain as he felt himself close to breaking. Yet, just as soon as that plump booty placed itself in the seat, Kyle got some relief from the seat pushing back. It wasn't a lot of comfort but a welcoming one from the tearing feeling that his mother was applying to him moments ago.

Kyle felt the car seat push up against him and flatten him as much as it could into his mother's ass. It was stifling having no air circulation, but better than being torn apart. Just as Kyle didn't think it could get worse his mother started to wiggle her hips in her seat.

"Got to get comfy," She said as she ground her butt into the car seat making sure she found just the right spot. Meanwhile, Kyle felt his face get smushed up against the padding and rubbed in between the large mass of his mother's ass and the car seat. The enormous walls beneath him and above him sandwiched him and grinded him between the surfaces. Kyle's face rolled round as he was forced to scrub his face up against his mother's rump. "Better," She said finally finding just the right spot. Kyle wept as his mother tormented him. He could feel the car awake as his mother started the vehicle. The vibrations shook him from beneath as it roared to life. It wasn't long before they were off to the gym...

 

 

 

Kyle's mother giggled, "Here comes another one."

Kyle cried out loud as he felt a gust of scorching air seep through him as his mother ripped another deadly fart while she was driving. It was just as bad as the previous stinky butt gas that she emitted not even a few moments ago. The filthy air crept through Kyle's open mouth and through his body leaving him with a disgusted feeling and awful after taste of what his mother ate the other day.

Kyle still couldn't believe this was the same person who not even a day ago asked him if he need anything from the store. The same mother that still did his laundry no matter how many times he told her he would get to it. That loving mother that cooked him dinner last night-

"That's it girl, no more beans for you," Kyle's mom said out loud as she released another torrent of gas from her rectum. Kyle wept as another burst of hot air filled his senses. Any thought of his loving mother evaporated as his senses were assaulted by the stinky miasma that escaped her bowels. "I sure hope you like that, because I feel a lot more is on its way," Kyle's mom said laughing diabolically. No sooner did she stop laughing did Kyle hear a rumbling, as the mother of all farts assaulted his face with its blistering hot fumes shredding through him.

 

 

 

It was only a 15-minute drive but the way Kyle's mother was spewing butt blasts, it was like eternity for Kyle. As if her body knew it needed to stop, Kyle's mother stopped farting on him when she pulled into the gym's parking lot. Kyle's mother got out of the car and made her way toward the gym. Against all of Kyle's protest, he was forced to follow his mom into the gym attached to her rear. She greeted everyone in a loving tone that betrayed how she was treating Kyle right now. She chatted with the employees there about simple things like the weather and family until she headed back into the locker room to stash her belongings.

"Hi Mrs. Turner," a younger woman greeted Kyle's mom in the locker room.

"Tiffany, you can just call me Milly," She told the woman. "It makes me sound so old when you say it like that."

"Sorry," Tiffany apologized. "Are you ready to get started," She asked.

"Yep, let me just put this away," Kyle's mother said as she closed the locker. "Lead the way."

Kyle wasn't sure who Tiffany was, but it seemed she knew his mom. "So, Mrs-" Tiffany stopped and corrected herself, "I mean Milly. I thought we would start with some stretches to loosen up before our usual work out."

"Sounds good to me," Kyle's mom said as she continued to follow Tiffany.

Stretching?

It wasn't long before Kyle felt his mother stop walking and stand still giving him a moment of reprieve from the constant rubbing.

"Follow my lead," Tiffany said.

Before Kyle could ask what she was doing his mother suddenly started to lean forward. Kyle felt the tension on his body starting to increase. As Kyle's mom started to lean, just like before, her butt was protruding outward. Kyle's face was still gripping onto his mother's ass fat forcing his skin to start to stretch to accompany the increasing area of booty.

"Try dipping deeper Milly," Tiffany said.

Kyle yelped as he felt himself pull taunt as he reached his limit.

"A little more," Tiffany encouraged.

"NO MORE," Kyle groaned feeling his fabrics straining to hold the mass of flesh back.

"Hold that pose," Tiffany told Kyle's mother who followed the instructions.

Kyle cried out in pain as he felt every fiber in his being screaming from the stress being applied on all 1,000 threads of his body. Each one he could feel were just moments away from snapping and breaking. The pain was threaded through out his body as it screamed for release from this pain.

"10 more seconds," Tiffany told them.

10 more?! Kyle didn't know if he could last another second. The searing pain wouldn't let up as it felt like after the stretch was done he would never be able to return to his normal size. Kyle painfully counted the seconds until the stretch was done.

Kyle suddenly felt the pain slowly alleviate as his mom went back to an upright position which relaxed Kyle back to his normal shape. "Ok, next lets..." Tiffany continued as she went on with the exercises. Kyle didn't care, he was just glade that his mom was done with that stretch. Trying to calm his body down, Kyle continued to listen as Tiffany instructed Kyle's mom in what stretches to do and how to properly get the most out of them. Most of them were just leg stretching and other joints and muscles that didn't pertain to him. Kyle's mom followed whatever Tiffany was suggested for her to get her muscles ready for her work out.

"Ok last stretch," Tiffany said. Kyle couldn't see what was happen outside of the yoga pants he was stuck in, but he could hear Tiffany straining as she did some kind of stretch. "See if you can do this too Mrs. Tur... Sorry, Milly," Tiffany corrected herself again.

Kyle heard her mother huff, "You can't expect me to be able to do that, do you?"

"I'll help," Tiffany told her. "See how far you can go on your own." Kyle saw Tiffany walk up and stand behind his mother to offer support. "Ok, whenever you're ready," Tiffany spoke.

Kyle didn't know what they were about to do but he had a very bad feeling about this. Looking at Tiffany's body, Kyle knew she had to be very flexible and athletic. Whatever she proposed that his mother could do, he wasn't so sure.

"Here we go," Kyle's mom said out loud and started to bend her knees. Kyle saw the ground coming up face as his mother sat down and pressed him into the floor. Kyle had a sinking feeling in his body, as he was now pressed into the ground while his mother sat on top of him. Kyle could feel his new body starting to shift with his mother's movements as she started the stretch. That familiar tightness drew across Kyle's panty body as his body was starting to be drawn taunt again. The enormous legs that were in between what was both Kyle's legs and arm holes started to move to the sides. His mother was stretching out her legs. However, this wasn't the only part of the exercise as Kyle's mother was starting to lean forward too. Kyle felt every part of him scream in protest as his mother started to pull him apart at the seams. As her legs drew outward and she leaned forward, Kyle was pulled tighter to the point that he felt like he would split apart.

"This is as far ... as... I can go," Kyle's mother said straining from the stretch as she leaned forward the most she could and spread her legs to help stretch those muscles. Kyle too was straining from the pain of being stretched to his limit. Luckily this seemed the limit of his mother too.

"Do you feel that?"

"Yes," Kyle's mom responded. Kyle too felt a burning sensation throughout his being. Hopefully this didn't take too long cause it was really hurting right now and he wasn't sure how much longer he could last.

"Let's push it a little further, here," Tiffany said leaning forward.

"Wait," Both Kyle and his mom said at the same time.

However, Tiffany didn't listen as she pressed onto Milly's back in order for her to reach her full protentional on the stretch. Kyle watched as Tiffany helped his mother lean even further forward. He could feel himself stretching millimeter by millimeter as his mom was inched forward a smug. A little push there and Kyle felt another piece of his fabric stretching there. Kyle let out a painful wail as he felt himself ripping.

"Almost-"

There was a sharp tearing sound in the air. The tension on Kyle was too much as his threads reached it's threshold and ripped in half. Parts of his body were torn apart as material body snapped in certain areas. Kyle felt every broken strand and torn piece as his body was frayed from the extraneous pull on him.

"Oh no," Tiffany shouted. "I'm soooo sorry. I didn't-" Tiffany apologized as she let Kyle's mom up from the stretch.

Kyle's mom just let out a sigh of relief from the stretch being completed. "It's ok. Just work out undies," She said without a hint of regret. It wasn't just the words but the tone that she used, she really didn't care one little bit. It was as if he were disposable to her. Her own son... Kyle cried as he felt his torn body ache from the abuse.

"You sure, I don't mind buying you another pair," Tiffany offered.

"Oh honey, it's ok," Kyle's mom told her. "I'm just glad you helped limber me up," Kyle's mom continued. "I would hate to pull something." Kyle couldn't help but pick up on how she worded that. Was she taunting him? "I think I'm ready for my work out. Thank you so much for the warm up," She told Tiffany.

"Anytime Milly."

"I'll see you next week," Kyle's mom called out as Tiffany left her to continue her work out by herself. "Ok, now to work up a nice good sweat..."

 

 

 

Kyle was in literal hell right now. His mom was on a treadmill as she continued her rigorous workout. Kyle learned really fast that this was not going to be fun. His body was still sore from the rips and tears in them from the stretching, but now the real pain was coming. As his mother started her long journey of trying to burn off a weeks' worth of calories with Kyle along for the ride. The first few moments weren't bad, as all he had to deal with was the constant rubbing of his face up against his mother's butt cheeks, which he was used to now. However, as the workout went on and she started to pick up her pace, Kyle started to feel the temperature in the yoga pants starting to go up a few degrees. Each passing second the heat increased until it went from a mild discomfort to a sweltering blaze. The heat given off of Kyle's mother's body was trapped inside the pants, along with Kyle himself. The heat continued to rise as the workout continued leaving Kyle in an oven. Panting from the horrible heat, he was starting to feel his threading starting to burn from the Giantess body heat, it felt like he was going to catch on fire soon. This feeling didn't last too long as, Milly's body reacted as anyone's would and started to cool itself down. Kyle felt the first droplet touch him as it rolled down his mother's backside until it came in contact with Kyle's face. Kyle at first tasted it, the salty and bitter taste of sweat touched the tip of his tongue making him want to spit it out but was not capable. Just a few seconds later came the stinging irritation as if he got a droplet of sweat in his eyes right where the bead of sweat was absorbed. Kyle let out an annoyed sound at the small stinging sensation. Suddenly another droplet was absorbed into his body, giving him the same dirty salty taste and a mild burning sensation. It wasn't anything too bad, just very annoying that Kyle couldn't stop the small dews of sweat from running into him.

However, as the workout continued so did the sweat. The few droplets here and there slowly increased to a small dribble of constant sweat, that soon became a waterfall of burning salt water. The grimy sweat flowed down Kyle's mom's backside and right into him as he could do nothing but absorb it. Kyle's small annoyance quickly turned to raging pain. What was a mild stinging sensation soon became a surging storm of bees, as the sweat was absorbed into Kyle's body and spread throughout his form. The torrent of ass sweat made its way into Kyle's mouth/eyes burning both his tongue and eyes as he couldn't close any of them. Kyle let out a horrible cry for help as his mother continued her workout and perspiration. It wasn't long before Kyle was drenched in her mouthers butt moisture and every square inch of him was in a sweltering sauna filled with sweat. It was like Kyle was being drowned in a boiling ocean of sea water. Kyle was going mad from the raging temperature, briny taste, and harsh biting irritation caused by a simple run that his mother was doing.

Suddenly Kyle's mom spoke out loud, "Feel the burn. Oh yeah, that's the stuff."

Kyle wouldn't have thought anything of it, until she heard his mom chuckling to herself. She knew this was agony for him... And she was enjoying it!

"Another 3 miles and we might be half way done," She spoke again.

3 MILES?!

Kyle was in total despair as he realized his torment was not even close to being over...

 

 

 

Kyle was soaked in his mother's salty secretion. The briny bitter taste was so burnt into Kyle's tongue that he couldn't imagine any other taste than his mother's own sweat. The stinging burning sensation dulled to a constant annoying feeling that made his eyes water, if he had any that was. He felt so waterlogged that it felt like he drank a couple of gallons of water and then decided to continue to chug more. With the saline liquid coursing through him, Kyle lost track of time. It felt like eternity as he absorbed the foul water squirted out of his mother's pores. The constant vibration of her jiggling cheeks rubbing up against Kyle offered no reprieve as she made her way through the last mile of her workout. Finishing up her final mile on the treadmill, Kyle's mom slowed her run down to a mild jog as she tried to steady her heart rate and give her muscles a slow cool down period. Wrapping up her workout, Kyle's mom looked at the time. She had to get going soon, her son would be done with school and would need to be picked up.

Heading to the locker room, Kyle's mother made her way to her locker to pick up her stuff and head out.

Kyle was soaking wet as his mother walked into the locker room. Which every step she took, Kyle could feel some of the liquid ooze out of him due to his body being compressed and pulled by those shapely cheeks. They made their way toward the locker that held whatever it was that Kyle's mom had stowed away. Just as she was about to retrieve her items there was a low grumbling sound.

"Oh," Kyle's mom said out loud.

Kyle started to cry when he realized it had to be more gas on its way. How right he was. There was a whispering burst of a stench blown right into Kyle's nose as his mother ripped a nice juicy one right there in the locker room.

"Nothing like a good work out to stimulate the gut, right?"

Kyle didn't say a word.

"Oh, yeah," Kyle's mom said patting her gut filling the air with the sound of her stomach getting a few pats. Kyle was dragged along as his mother walked into the bathroom portion of the locker room. "I know how much you pervs like to watch a woman use the bathroom. So, today is your lucky day," Kyle's mom told him. Kyle whimpered at the tone that she used. This wasn't going to be good.

They both entered a stall and locked it. Kyle felt sick to his stomach, or what he thought was his stomach, at what he was about to witness. Suddenly the dimmed-out lights were shinnying bright when the pants that surrounded him suddenly dropped. Kyle was now free to get fresh air. He never felt more relived and happy in his life as he got a whiff of fresh and untainted air. The fresh air quickly evaporated by another fart that smelled possible worse than any other fart today. The stench was so godawful that Kyle thought he was being shit on. It was only a sign that his mother really needed to use the restroom.

"I better hurry before it's too late," Kyle's mother said out loud to him.

Kyle felt his world spin around as his mother turned around. Kyle was able to see the toilet below him as his mother prepared to use it. Just as quickly as she turned around, did Kyle feel himself finally get pulled off his mother's butt. He fell to the floor with the yoga pants between the legs of his mother as she plopped her booty down on that white throne. Kyle could only stare up between the enormous pillars that he was stuck between. Even in the state he was in right now, he couldn't help but feel lost by the sheer size his mother was compared to him. A true giantess towering above him without a care about him. Kyle looked up his mother's towering legs as he laid on the floor. There was a grunt and an echoing toot that filled the toilet just above him. Kyle's mom grunted again followed by a torrent sound of splashing as objects collided with water in a violent flurry. Kyle felt horrified and disgusted by the putrid sound of masses of waste spurting out of the goddess above as all could be heard in the small stall. Kyle did his best not to think about it but the sounds that his mother was making both from her mouth and lower mouth, filled his mind. The torrent of filth that wouldn't stop spewing out filled the air with its atrocious sounds.

Finally, after a while Kyle hear his mother let out an enormous sigh, "Ooooh yeah. That's much better." Kyle was disgusted by his mother's actions. She continued to sit on top of the toilet after releasing her built up load. Kyle wasn't sure what she was doing until he heard the sounds of her phone being used. His mother was doing something with her phone while she sat on the toilet. Still laying on the floor, Kyle wondered when he would be reprieved from his torment. It wouldn't be long before he was pulled back up to his mother's ass and-

Out of nowhere, Kyle felt a weird tingling sensation go through his body. Kyle couldn't see it but he felt it, as his body was now changing shape. He felt himself starting to compress as his larger body was starting to shrink to a new size. Every torn fabric was stitched together as Kyle's mode was now transforming into something else. It was only a matter of seconds until it stopped, but when the changing was done, Kyle knew that he wasn't the same pair of panties as before. Just as Kyle was questioning it, he saw his mother's face come into view.

"I shouldn't waste any toilet paper when I have someone like you to help me out." Kyle questioned what his mom was saying, that was until she started to stand up without wiping. What was she doing? As she was standing directly above him, Kyle looked up at the towering giantess that didn't seem bothered by the fact that she hadn't cleaned herself off yet. "Pucker up," his mom suddenly said. It wasn't until she reached down and grabbed Kyle by his sides that he finally figured out what she was doing. Kyle let out a scream for mercy as he was being pulled upward toward the rear end that hadn't seen a scrap of paper to clean itself up with. Kyle started to smell the horrible scent as he grew nearer. To Kyle's horror he finally figured out what he was changed into as he found his new-found body slide up his mother's crack and pulled deep into the valley between her buttchecks. Kyle was now a thong as he found himself slipping between the two large boulders of flesh. However, Kyle's ascension didn't end there as he was pulled closer to the center of the smell. Kyle heard a deep laughter from outside of his prison as his face was growing closer to the center of the stench. Before Kyle could prepare himself, his face slammed into his mother's puckered butthole which hadn't been cleaned from her last bowel movement. Kyle felt his face rub up against the filthy hole that still had waste attached to it. The muck instantly rubbed off onto Kyle as he felt his face smear into the filth. His mother made sure to dig him in good, as she gripped Kyle's sidings and gave him a good couple of tugs which only dragged Kyle into the dung. Kyle was horrified by the texture of the shit he was pressed up against. The flavor of the dung filled his mouth or what was his mouth. The bitter flavor told Kyle everything about what his mother had for dinner the other night.

His mother didn't even bother to say anything else as she quickly yanked up her pants and flushed the toilet, leaving Kyle to deal with her mess. Kyle screamed and cried as his face smeared whatever leftovers that was still there all over the place and into what was his new mouth. He couldn't help but gag at the disgusting taste, as his mother was completely aware to the torment she was dealing directly to him. Kyle was totally at his mom's mercy, but she wasn't giving any.

"Make sure you clean up my butthole. Make it nice and clean," Kyle's mom said laughing as she headed out of the stall with Kyle wedged up and grinding against her dirty anus.

To clarify what she meant, she started to walk forward. The momentum from the walking forced Kyle to rub up and down with his mother's steps as he could do nothing but slide his face into the filth as he inevitably removed a small layer of gunk at a time. For every step a little more would come off the soiled anus and meld into Kyle's very being. The taste pierced his senses, as the foul after taste of his mom's scraps filled his mouth. Kyle couldn't see it, but he could feel it, as the waste was slowly smeared into him as he flossed his mother's backside with every step she took.

"It's been so long since I got to play with one of you guys," Kyle's mom said out loud to him. "Don't worry, this is just the beginning. I have all weekend to play with you. Trust me, if you think this is bad," Kyle's mom said pausing for a split second. She gave a soft grunt. Kyle felt a blast of hot gas get farted into his face directly as he was in contact with the source. Kyle was horrified at the disgusting smell that bite into him. Not only that but when the asshole started to close, Kyle felt himself get nabbed by the puckered anus as if it was trying to devour him. He felt himself get dragged in ever so slightly as the anus nibbled on his soiled fabric. Kyle felt more filth assault him from the inside of the unclean rectum. As bad as it was outside his mother's bowels, the inside was so much worse. The direct source of the unfiltered gasses and still stewing gunk from her previous load was everywhere. Kyle could do nothing but beg for his mom to save him from this new hell. Kyle's mom only let out a chuckle as she continued her teasing, "You haven't seen nothing yet." Laughing at her own cruel taunt and actions, she continued her business not even giving Kyle the courteous to pull him out of her hungry butt. She left him there to be butt munched, until she was satisfied. However long that might be...

The trip home had to be one of the longest drives, Kyle had to ever endure in his entire life. Although it was only a short drive from the gym to the house, his mother's torment made the entire trip longer than it really was. With Kyle's face still wedged deep in his mother's ass, he was forced to suffer the torment of having to deal with the noxious environment that surrounded him. The torrent of filthy smells assaulted Kyle to the point that he had to have blacked out a few times. There was nothing worse than fainting due to the horrible smells and tastes that filled your mouth/nose and then getting woken up by the same awful stench. It was a vicious cycle that Kyle couldn't escape. What was worse was that even if Kyle tried to focus on something other than the putrid flavor and aroma that filled Kyle's senses, the feeling of his mom's sludge still coating him reminding him where he was. He was stuck in between his mother's ass and there was no way out.

After waking up from another black out, Kyle found that his mother stop driving and was parked. The sound of the car door opening could be heard. Suddenly his mother moved out of her seat. Kyle could hear the sounds of his mom leaving the drivers seat and getting out of the car. However, nothing much changed for Kyle, as he was still buried deep in his mother's backside. Kyle felt like he was about to black out again, but his mom started to walk he could feel his face being sucked inward by his mother's booty that was still latched onto him. The large fleshy lips surrounding him continued to suck on him like a child would suck on a lollipop. Pulling him in as deep as it could smearing more filth that lined the inside of his mother's ass. Kyle had to undergo this torment as he waited for his mother to free him.

"Time for a shower," Kyle's mom said out loud.

Kyle couldn't help but say "Thank God." They must be home. Not only that but his mother was going to shower which meant he would be saved from this hellish torture. He had just about enough of smelling his mother's rank bowels and filthy shit. Kyle waited as his mother continued to walk toward what he assumed was the front door. He just had to bear with the tugging on his face as his mother continued to walk. Soon he heard the sounds of a door opening and then closing. Just a few more steps and a couple other doors opening and closing. Soon the sound of water coming on filled the air. Kyle knew they were in the bathroom. It wasn't long before there was the sound of clothing sliding off and suddenly the darkness turned to a bright shinnying light. He was being removed.

Kyle never knew how much he needed fresh air until he was pulled out of his mother's butt and was able to get clean untainted air running through his fibers. Kyle's mom wasted no time crumping him up into a ball and carelessly tossing him aside to the floor as she proceeded to take a shower. Kyle was left there in a heap as he could see the outline of his mom cleaning up all the sweat, dirt, grime, and other filth that accumulated on her body since the last time she showered.

It didn't take too long for the shower to stop and for his mother's cleaning to be done. Stepping out of the shower, Kyle's mom quickly dried off and wrap herself up in a towel. Not wasting any time, she quickly gathered up her dirty clothes, and then headed over to where Kyle was laying off to the side. Grabbing him, she quickly lifted him up and made a disgusted face at the underwear.

She made a sound of disgust and scrunched up her face, "Eww. You sure smell bad. Looks like I need to clean you up." Kyle's mom headed out of the bathroom and continued to speak to him, "I really wish they would find a way for you guys to clean yourself." Kyle wasn't sure what she was getting at until he saw the washing machine behind him that he knew he was about to get thrown in there. Without a second though, Kyle's mom turned on the washer and started to put the soap and a load of laundry in. She lastly tossed Kyle into the machine and shut the lid on him.

Kyle wasn't sure why, but he felt nervous and frightened being surrounded in the darkness as the water was filling the container he was stuck in. It wasn't until he felt the water touch him and start to soak into him that he knew something was off. The water was seeping into his fabric to help clean all the excessive material from him. Yet as it was soaking into Kyle, he found his breathing or whatever you would call it, became troublesome. As the water started to get absorbed, he found that it was like he was breathing in water. The nonexistent lungs he had were panicking as the water filled them. Kyle tried to scream out for help but realized that no one would hear him. It wasn't long before Kyle was underwater. The liquid making his phantom lungs cry out for some kind of oxygen that couldn't be found. It took Kyle just a few moments to get used to the water filling his non-existing lungs. Once the weird and frightening feeling went away, it turned out that it wasn't too bad for him.

That was until the machine started to spin. Suddenly Kyle was abruptly yanked to the side as the washer started to spin pulling Kyle and the rest of the laundry toward the walls as they shook violently spinning the contents around without a care. Kyle was brutally pulled and shoved around the dark watery prison as he was spun around countless times. All Kyle could think of in his horrible situation was, "I hope she didn't turn on the extra rinse feature."

 

 

 

Kyle felt himself coughing up whatever water that was still stuck in him. The washer machine had stopped about an hour or so ago and Kyle had time to catch his breath, literally. He was stuck to the side of the washer machine as he waited for his mother to open the top of the washer. Kyle thought she forgotten about him, but no sooner did he think that, did the large lid get yanked open revealing his mother's face. Kyle's mom didn't even say anything to him as she started pulling out the washed clothing. There was the sound of thumping as she mercilessly tossed handfuls of wet clothes into the drier...

"Oh no," Kyle said as he realized the next step to washing laundry. If the washer was bad, then dry could only be worse.

Kyle didn't have time to prepare himself as his mom scooped up the last bit of clothing, which held him in it, and shove him into the drier with the rest of the wet clothing. The sound of the door slamming and sealing Kyle away rung through out the chamber. As soon as he was shrouded in darkness, the sound of the dryer turning on filled the air as Kyle was quickly tossed around like the washer machine. However instead of having cool wet water seeping into him, he was bombarded with scorching hot air as the dryer quickly started to roast the cloths inside it as it dried them as quickly as possible. Kyle felt the tremendous heat sizzle into him as it started to boil out the water that was still slightly trapped in him. Kyle cried out for mercy as he felt like he would combust at any moment.

 

 

 

After Milly started the laundry she decided it was time to make some food for lunch and then get some cleaning done. It wasn't long before Milly was back to her normal routine, only now she didn't have to worry about anyone else being home. With her husband Howard at work and both her kids out of the house it was just her. She couldn't remember the last time Richard and Kyle were out of the house at the same time. It had to be that time Howard came home early and they made mad love...

Just the thought of her husband that day stirred something inside of her. Howard showed up completely unexpected. Milly recalled the look on his face when he came through the door. The look of lust and complete want in his eyes. Howard had one thought in his mind and that thought was her. Milly felt a tingle in her as she recalled that desire that Howard craved. It was a rare look on him, and when he had that look, Milly knew there was one thing that he wanted to do. Milly stopped her house cleaning as she did her best not to touch herself right now. Milly closed her eyes and recalled how her husband came in and just ravished her that day. How much Milly wanted to relive that moment right now. It wasn't long before Milly grabbed her phone and started to use it...

 

 

 

Kyle couldn't see anything as he was buried under countless amount of clothing that got tossed in with him. It had to have been over 20 minutes or more snice the dryer had stop tumbling Kyle around and blasting him with that oven like heat. Kyle already felt all the water evaporated from his skin/threads and was trying to cool himself down for the past 20 minutes since the dryer had turned off. Kyle wasn't sure if he could die from overheating, but figured since he hadn't yet, he most likely won't. He would jut have to wait for his mom to come and-

Suddenly Kyle felt his body moving on its own. He felt his crumpled body starting to come together and become more solid and thicker than the thin threaded pair of clothing he was. He felt himself roll up into a ball of something solid before starting to stretch out. It was like he was sitting down and now was slowly standing up as tall as he could. Kyle only knew that he must be changing, but to what? He had no idea, all he knew was that he kept growing and growing larger than before. Soon he felt himself pushing through some of the folds in the clothing around him. Still he grew until finally stopping at some length that was unknown to him. Kyle didn't know what he was, or why. Did his mom change his shape again? What could she possible do that for? As if to answer those questions, there was the sound and feeling of something thumping in the distance. It grew as it approached Kyle's location. It had to be his mom.

Suddenly the sound of the dryer opening could be heard from under the pile of clothes that Kyle was buried under. There was the sound of rummaging as someone was looking through the pile of clothing. Without warning light flooded Kyle's sense of sight. Kyle grimaced at the unprepared source of light. However it didn't last long before his mother's large body moved and blocked out much of it.

"There you are," she said sounding a little weird. It was almost as if there was a desperation in her voice. Kyle frowned at the tone she had. Kyle's mother's hand reached out and approached Kyle ready to grasp him. Kyle watched as his mother wrapped her hands around whatever shape Kyle was right now. "Oh, still warm," Kyle's mom laughed as she pulled Kyle from the dryer and proceeded to shut the door to the dryer. Kyle's mom didn't waste any time saying anything else to him, as she headed out of the laundry room with only Kyle in her hand. He felt himself being swung around as she carried Kyle to where ever she was heading. All Kyle knew right now was that he was larger than his mother's hand that wrapped around his middle section, still swing him around. Kyle's frown deepened as they approached his mom's bedroom. Why where they heading there? What was going on?

Without a word, Kyle's mom went into the bedroom and quickly shut the door, not bothering with locking it. She quickly walked past the mirror near her bed and tossed Kyle onto the made bed. Kyle landed on the bed with a thump. He bounced once and rolled a little to the edge of the bed. There he was able to see what exactly he was.

"MOM NO!" Kyle screamed.

Yet as loud as Kyle screamed, it was pointless. Dildos couldn't talk.

Kyle felt terrified as he looked at his new form of a long purple dildo laying there on the bed waiting for what was to come next. Kyle could hear the sound of clothing coming off. Kyle couldn't see behind him but the unmistaken sound of his mother slipping out of what she was wearing, filled his thoughts. It disgusted Kyle to the point he wanted to gag. However, this wasn't the end of his torture.

"Ok, baby," Kyle's mom said with that same tone she had before. Kyle now realized why she sounded so eager to find him in the dryer. She was horny, and now he was going to be used just like any other sex toy to alleviate this desire. With a great amount of disdain for his predicament, Kyle watched as his mother practically jumped up on the bed. Laying back up against the headrest, Kyle's mom quickly reached over and picked him up. Kyle's mom wasn't playing around as she was already bringing him in between her legs. He saw his mother's womanhood start to line up with him. The same place he had to have come out of when he was a baby. Now he was going back.

"Fuck me," Kyle's mother spoke as she rammed Kyle home toward the spot she craved. Kyle cried out in revulsion as he felt himself rushing forward and toward the oozing hole. Her fluids were already seeping out in anticipation for this moment. Kyle had little to no time to prepare himself mentally as he touched the opening and felt the flesh at the top of his head give him a little resistance. Thinking that maybe he was too big, Kyle felt a quick pain of relief. That was until he felt a slightly stronger push from beneath him and the hole easily gave way to his size and wrapped around him.

Letting out a sound of revolution, Kyle slid deeper into his mother's depths. Just like the underwear from before, Kyle was able to feel, smell, and taste everything. The taste of his mother's flowing juices and the walls that his head was rubbing up against as he slid deeper, flooded his senses. The temperature reminded him of the damn dryer he just escaped from. A place he would have gladly spent more time in if it meant avoiding this hell. The walls clenched around him and then released him as he felt himself getting not only shoved in deeper but dragged in by the rippling walls. They greedily pulled him in as his mother's enormous hand was touching him from below, making sure she got as much of her new toy in her as possible. Just as Kyle swore that there was no end, he felt his head bump into a solid wall in front of him. Kyle cringed at the thought of what I was. The place that he was born from, his mother's womb.

Before Kyle could wonder why him, he felt himself starting to be retracted. Kyle could only stupidly wonder why that he was being removed. Of course, that was when he recalled that he was a dildo. A fuck pole. A screw stick. Something that was used to please someone through the act of ramming said object in and out till the owner was satisfied. However long that would take. Surely enough, Kyle felt the pull quickly turned into a shove again as he was launched back in. Kyle slide up against the moist fleshy walls, hitting every nerve that he ran across to bring more stimulation to his aroused mother. The forward moment was stopped short only to have Kyle dragged back again.

The constant movement of Kyle being shoved in and out of his mother started to stimulate more cum to flow. As the slick sounds of Kyle being thrusted in and out repeatedly over and over again filled the air around Kyle, he also picked up another sound. It was his mom mumbling something as she fucked herself with him. Kyle couldn't pick up much of what she said, something about him deserving his punishment or something like that. It was hard to make out over the constant barrage of squishing and slushing sounds made from his constant movement through the now drenched tunnel. Kyle swore he was pushing back gallons of his mothers cum as it built up around him slowly increasing. He was drenched in the sticky slime like goo that never seemed to stop increasing or slowing down in production. In fact, it only seemed to be growing. It was like he was being drowned in an ocean of the stuff. It got all over him, only aiding in his ever-increasing pace of being jerked back and forth.

Kyle heard a sudden sound of moaning and gasping coming over the sounds he was making inside his mother. Before for he could prepare himself, his mother came. It only lasted a few moments, but it was like time stood still for Kyle. The wall pulsated and grabbed him as they clenched down as hard as they could on him. Kyle felt himself stop moving and got compressed by the fleshy yet strong muscular walls that wrapped around his body, trying to wring out any life in him. Kyle felt the fluids around him gush over any small gaps that were not complete sealed by his body. Wanting it to be over, Kyle tried to ride it out. Yet, his mom's body had other plans. Kyle was either too slick, or there was too much pressure or maybe a third reason, but Kyle felt himself starting to slide out at an alarming rate. Next thing Kyle knew he was shot out of his mother's vagina and landed in a puddle of his mother's juices. Suddenly a large quantity of love fluid rained down on Kyle soaking the already drenched sheets and Kyle. Kyle could do nothing but lay there as his mother squirted all over him in possible one of the biggest orgasims Kyle had ever seen in his life.

As soon as his mother was done, her arched legs went limp and fell down on either side of Kyle. Kyle could do nothing but lay there soaked in the now drying fluids that his mother poured all over him. Kyle would have thought his mother was dead by how still she was, but her gasping said otherwise. It took her a while to recover from her enormous release that she just had.

Kyle heard his mother say without moving, "My goodness.... I really needed that. You all seem to bring out the best in me." His mother let out a chuckle. "I mean I haven't cummed like that in...." She tried to recall the last time but couldn't seem to remember. Kyle was appalled at what his mom was telling him, but he just went through it so it wasn't as shocking as it should have been. Then without a word, Kyle's mom sat up and looked down at Kyle. "But as much as I would LOVE to go another round," Kyle's mother started to say, "I do have things to do."

Kyle never felt more relieved to hear that. Kyle watched his mom grab for him and quickly picked him up. He saw her reaching over for her phone. She quickly used her other hand to start typing or to do something on her phone. Kyle wasn't sure what she was planning on turning him into, but he was sure it wasn't going to be good.

Suddenly Kyle's mom laughed, "I'll see you later tonight."

No sooner did she say that did Kyle feel his body start to shift and shrink and become something else. Kyle didn't know what he was turning into as he noticed his mother becoming larger as his body still changed. Not even waiting for it to finish, Kyle's mom leaned over toward the nightstand and pulled open a draw and carelessly tossed Kyle toward it. Kyle was still changing mid flight as he landed in the draw. He had half a second to watch as his mother just slam the nightstand close leaving Kyle to finish changing into whatever it was his mother picked...

 

 

 

After changing the sheets, Milly found she was still a little horny after her solo play with herself. Well not just by herself. She wasn't as nearly satisfied as she wanted to be. She still craved for more. Looking at the clock, she was glad to see her husband would be home soon. Deciding to make a feast to both replenish her stamina, and set the mood for Howard, Milly went about cooking something really special for them to have. As she was preparing the meal, she heard the door close and Howard coming into the kitchen.

"Hey honey," He called out.

"Howard," Milly responded still preparing the food. Howard came over and kissed her hello.

"That smells good, what are you making?"

"A surprise," Milly told him. "Why don't get cleaned up and changed, and I'll have dinner ready."

"A surprise? Last time you said that, was when the kids weren't here and we..." Howard paused as he recalled the last time. "Oh," Howard said with a surprised but also delighted look on his face.

"Mmhmmm," Milly said giving him a sly look.

"I'm going to go get changed," Howard said quickly heading off to the bedroom.

"Don't take too long," Milly called after him.

"I love date night," Howard chuckled to himself as he quickly swapped out of his work clothes and into something more comfortable. After getting dressed, Howard headed back to the kitchen to meet up with his wife. The smell of the food made Howard extremely hungry. "What can I help with," He offered.

"You can set the table," Milly responded.

Grabbing some dishes, Howard set the table for the two of them. Once finished Milly gave Howard some more things to do, to help prep the dinner. With the two of them helping each other, things went by fast.

"How was work," Milly asked.

"Oh you know, same old same old," Howard responded. "Debby wanted to try to use form 311 because we ran out of form 1240, but everyone knows that the 311 doesn't have the same format that the 12 40 has," Howard said acting like all this was common knowledge to everyone.

"Oh no, what happened," Milly asked Howard sounding interested in his story.

Howard continued his day at work talking about the funny things that occurred and the annoying little details that happened throughout the day. All the while Milly listen to the man she loved talking to her about his day. As he talked, Milly continued to finish up the rest of the food for dinner, while never missing a detail from him.

"So how was your day," Howard asked his wife.

"Oh, like yours. Same old same old. Worked out, cleaned a little, made dinner. The usual," Milly told him.

"I hardly doubt that's all you did today," Howard responded as he helped move the food to the table. "I saw the new bed sheets..."

Milly couldn't help but blush, "Well, it has been a while. I just couldn't hold back."

Howard just held his hands up showing he didn't mean it as an attack, "I'm just glad that Kyle and Richard are out of the house tonight." Howard gave Milly a sly look. "Been a while since we, you know," Howard implied but didn't finish what he was saying.

Milly picked up on what he was saying and responded with a smirk, "I was thinking the same thing. Now lets have a nice meal," She said starting to serve up the dinner. "And make our way to the bedroom," She said giving her husband a hungry look. And it wasn't for the food that was being put on the plates.

 

 

 

It wasn't too long before dinner was done. Both Milly and Howard were chatting away laughing and joking like they used to do when it was just them together. Without their kids around, they could just focus on themselves and talk freely without having to regard what they said around them. It was great to spend time together, alone, every once in a while.

"This is nice," Milly said taking hold of Howards hand. Howard nodded. "I love our boys, but it's nice to be alone sometimes."

"I couldn't agree more," Howard said.

"Do you want some dessert," Milly asked about to get up and grab the pie she made.

"I say we skip dessert," Howard said rubbing Milly's hand that he was holding, in a way that he knew she enjoyed, "And take this somewhere else more private."

Milly bit her lip in hesitation. She did plan to end the night there but not this soon. She wanted to start off slowly and gradually work their way there. But the moment he started to caress her hand, Milly melted. Howard knew her way too well. She melted like butter and nodded. "We can always reheat it later," Milly said caving in. Howard was delighted at her response and got up from the table. "Besides," Milly continued as she led the way to their bedroom, "I do have other plans for tonight."

"I can't wait," Howard said sounding excited.

 

 

 

Kyle was still trapped in the dark draw waiting for his mom to return, whenever that may be. It had been ages since he heard anything. He thought he heard his mother come back into the room but as soon as he heard someone enter the room, they left without even checking on him. Then there was only silence as Kyle continued to wait for something else to happen.

He waited for maybe an hour or two before he heard a soft rumbling ringing throughout the air. It started to grow louder as he heard mummering that he couldn't make out too well. There was the high pitch sound of someone squealing and then giggling. Was that his mother giggling?

"Howard!" Kyle heard his mom laugh.

"What," Kyle's dad said innocently. "I can't touch my wife's ass?" Kyle cringed at the thought of his dad grabbing at his mom's butt. Sure, they were married, but it was weirding having to hear his parents talk about something he never in his life imagine hearing.

"You can," Kyle's mom said and add, "But not that hard."

"Like this," Howard asked.

Kyle heard his mother make a delighted sound of approval. "Yeah, like that."

"Oh god please stop," Kyle begged as he started to hear his mother and father starting to make out very close by. He didn't know how close they were, but it was like he was sitting right next to them as they started to heat things up.

Kyle's dad quickly asked in a seductive voice, "You like that?"

Kyle's mom let out a gasp, "Ohhhh, yes. More," She said.

Abruptly the sound of making out got more intense and the sounds of kissing turned into something almost savage as moans and groans filled the room. Kyle could only cringe as he listened to his parents making out and start doing whatever else. The gasping and moaning betrayed the almost angelic view he had of his loving parents. Kyle wasn't a kid, he knew his parents still did it, but having to sit hear and listen to it was so unsettling that Kyle didn't know how to feel. It sounded so dirty to listen to his mom making noises like this as his dad continued.

"Oh God!" Kyle's mom screeched and squealed, "Yes that's the spot!"

Kyle again could only imagine what she was talking about. It sounded like the noise she made when he was being used as her sex toy this afternoon. His dad had to be doing something down there to get that reaction out of his mother.

Suddenly Kyle heard the bed nearby creaking as something massive most have laid down on it as it tried to support the weight. Kyle could just make out the gasping and panting of someone. It was most likely his mother.

"Give me a second," Kyle's mom said as it sounded like she was out of breath.

Kyle prayed that was all, and both of them were done. He couldn't imagine having to listen to-

There was the sound of a belt unbuckling.

"Suck me," Kyle's dad order.

"DAD!" Kyle screamed hearing his father say something so obscene to his mom.

"Yes daddy," Kyle's mom responded.

Kyle mentally chocked while listen to his mother's response. Why was this happening to him?! Kyle was hopping things couldn't get worse, but he was wrong. He heard his mother make a noise followed by a slurping sound. Kyle couldn't stop himself from imaging his dad's dick and his sweet mother's mouth over it. The same mouth that used to give him kisses on the check or forehead. The slurping sound started to get more intense and turned into a gagging noise. Kyle could see his mother bobbing up and down on his father's member as he tried to keep his composer.

"Mmm, I love you," Kyle's dad groaned with pleasure. No doubt he was loving the pleasure of his wife and Kyle's mom trying to suck out his seed. The slurping and sucking noises that filled the air rang out and made Kyle want to cover his ears. Unexpectedly, Kyle's dad shouted, "Take it you little slut." Kyle had never heard his dad say that in his life. To hear him call his mother that, a part of him died inside. The moment his father said that sentence the sound of sucking quickly turned to an awful gagging and chocking. The pace that the noise filled the air increased and Kyle could visualize his father thrusting his hips forward into his mom's face as he fucked her mouth. It was truly horrendous.

The sound of the deep throating continued for what felt like an agonizing eternity. That was until Kyle heard a groan from his dad build. Then he let out a roar, "TAKE IT!" It was followed by his father grunting and making other noises as his mother let out a muffled sound that he could only envision was her begging for air. It made Kyle want to kill his father for treating his mother like that. Even after such a horrible day, he still saw his mother as an angle that didn't deserve what was happening to her. The muffled sounds quickly turned to coughing and gagging as she must have finally been let go from the death grip his father must have had on the back of her head.

How could his father treat his mother like that?

"Are you ok," Kyle's dad asked with concern in his voice betraying everything that was said.

Through coughing and wheezing Kyle's mother replied, "Oh god.... That was .... amazing."

Kyle was stunned.

His mother coughed one more time trying to clear up her throat, "We need to do this more."

Kyle's entire world flipped upside down at those words. It almost sounded like his mother-

"I loved it," Kyle's mom added.

Kyle's entire world shattered. Who was this woman? Where was his mother? That couldn't' possible be his mom? His dad had to be cheating on her with someone else right?

What he just heard sounded like his mother almost died and she... she loved it?!

"Looks like someone isn't done yet," Kyle's mom said slyly. "Is my big man ready for more?"

"I'm always hard for you," Kyle's dad responded.

Laughing, Kyles mom said, "Then it's time for the surprise." The sound of someone getting on the bed again filled the air. "Check the night stand, he should still be there," She laughed.

The sound of foot steeps coming closer could be felt as Kyle's entire world shudder and shook as the draw was opened. Kyle again had to let his eyes adjust to the light that hit him. Not yet adjusted to the light, Kyle felt something grab him and lift him up like he weighed nothing. It only took a brief moment for Kyle to get his eye sight back but when he did he was greeted by his father's large face looking at him with a confused look on his face.

Kyle watched as his dad turned toward his mother and give her the same look. As his father turned around facing the bed. Kyle gasped as he got a sight of his mother, nude on the bed laying down on her back waiting for something. Meanwhile Kyle was able to look in the mirror and see his enormous naked father standing in the mirror with his thing starting to stiffen. However, the worst part was what Kyle saw himself as. He was a small square piece of plastic that had a small print on it that read: CONDOM.

Kyle's dad was still looking confused. "You do remember I had them cut, right," Kyle's father asked.

Almost as if she didn't hear him, Kyle's mother said, "It's not a safe day. I sure do hope you have condom with you."

Kyle was totally lost, but his father seemed to understand. He seemed to have recalled something, "Don't worry, I found one." To emphasize what he was saying, he gave Kyle a few shakes, as to prepare him for what was to come. After having his world shake for a few moments, it stopped as his father held him in between his fingers. Kyle felt himself draw closer to his mother as his father approached carrying him. "Wouldn't want to get you pregnant," Kyle's father said as he started to get ontop of the bed still carrying Kyle in his hands. Kyle watched as his mother slowly spread her legs and revealed where she wanted it.

"I'm ready whenever you are," She told him leaning back and closing her eyes.

Kyle's father wasted no time as he gave Kyle another shake before grabbing the package he was in on either side. He gave it a slight tug and yank before Kyle felt the last barrier that protected him from the outside world rip open. Kyle didn't know how to explain how it felt to be pulled out of a condom package and held by his father who was about to use him to fuck his mother with. There were no words that he could use to describe the emotions and utter revulsion that was running through him right now.

As Kyle tried to prepare himself for this horrible experience he was about to go through, he felt his father start to lower him down to his giant spear that was steadily growing in size. Kyle was spun around to face his mother as his father started to put the condom, which was Kyle, on his dick. Kyle could only wait for himself to cover his father's member. Suddenly there was a hulking mass behind Kyle that he couldn't see as it probed into him. Kyle would have shuddered if he could, as he felt his father's immense tip poke into his back and started to move forward. Kyle felt his body starting to stretch before it came to a stop...

"Damn, I always put them on backwards," Kyle's dad said out loud as he pulled back from Kyle.

Kyle was confused, "What?"

Kyle's mother laughed as she said, "Been a while?"

Kyle's father didn't say anything as he quickly spun Kyle around, so his face was looking at that massive behemoth in front of him. The large mating stick dwarfed him in size as it looked larger than it just was a few seconds ago. Kyle's dad didn't take long lining up Kyle's face with his penis. Before Kyle knew it, he was being raced forward toward that hulking beast.

Kyle wasn't prepared for the tip to stick him in the face, or more accurate his mouth. It was shockingly surprising, that Kyle was just dumbfounded as that large member slid past his lips. With no resistance, Kyle had to except his fathers dick into his mouth. What happened next was weird and frightening as his father started to shove his cock into his son. As Kyle's dad rolled Kyle up his penis, Kyle felt the large fleshy object go deeper into his mouth and to the back of his throat where it didn't stop. It kept invading him until hit felt like it hit rock bottom in his gullet. Kyle muffled a cry of protest as he surrounded his father's large meat stick. It was horrible as he felt his throat wrap around the foreign object as tightly as it could. He was snug on the large object that didn't have any plans of leaving.

Kyle couldn't see anything except for his father's groin. All he could tell was that his dad was moving forward, due to the fact that his dick was swaying slightly, causing Kyle to move with it. As Kyle gagged around his father's penis, he couldn't help but cringed at the fact that he could feel his mother's saliva on it from before. It only solidified the position he was in.

It wasn't long before Kyle felt another tremendous heat source behind him. Something moist was breathing down his back as his father's dick heated up his insides. Kyle couldn't see behind him, but he knew all too well what it was. His mother's pussy. The same thing he got acquainted with this afternoon. He was going to be returning to it very very soon.

"Fuck me like you mean it," Kyle's mom nearly begged his father.

"I love it when you talk like that," Kyle's dad said as he lurched forward.

Kyle wasn't ready to be engulfed by his mother's lower body as he felt a wave of scorching heat and wet liquid wash over him. He swore he could feel his skin starting to melt form the intensity of the heat that was deep inside his mother. There was a low growl or moan, Kyle wasn't sure which it was, as the monster he was in made from the penetration.

"Oh Howard," Kyle's mom gasped in bliss.

"Milly," Kyle's dad responded in the same blissful tone. Kyle on the other hand moaned in discomfort around his father's prick while inside his mother's honey pot. The taste of his father's man hood filled Kyle's mouth and stomach to a sickening point. Meanwhile his mother's core wasn't helping as his outer skin felt like it was about to peel off. This was all before the movement. Kyle wasn't expecting the thrusting that was coming form his father, as he started to pound Kyle's mom. Kyle could feel his father push deeper into his insides poking past his stomach and into what he could only consider his nonexistent gut. While all this was happening, Kyle's mom was starting to enjoy this stimulation. The juices that were produced started to stream out of nowhere as it tried to coat Kyle to help his journey. Kyle didn't know if he wanted to thank it or hate it. It didn't help with his movement, he was being caught up on anything, however the liquid was HOT. He felt it biting into his plastic like flesh.

Kyle couldn't win today as he felt himself being attacked form both the inside and outside with scorching heat. On one end he had his dad's dick stabbing into him, while his mother tried to cook him alive. It was Absolut horror.

But it got better.

As his father started to pick up pace, Kyle heard a deep rumble and felt the large log in his throat starting to shake. The pace became faster to the point, Kyle couldn't tell if he was being dragged backwards or shoved forwards. It was all at a blinding speed. Kyle then felt everything stop.

Suddenly Kyle heard his father make a disgusting loud sound he never heard his father make in his life. It was somewhere between a grunt and a shout as he stood absolutely still. Kyle barely had time to prepare himself as he felt his father's massive member vibrate and shake. It grew for a split second before a billowing hot gush of roasting goo flew out of the tip. Kyle felt his stomach expand quickly as the boiling semen filled his plastic stomach. One blast filled him up. The second made him want to hurl. The third made Kyle heave but to no avail. The fourth wasn't as strong but did make him feel like he was 7 months pregnant. The last and final splurt wasn't so bad, just icing on the cake. Kyle had no doubt that he would be dead right now if he was normal. His father had to have been really saving up because this was an absurd amount of cum. Kyle couldn't see it, but he was sure his stomach was hanging out. He felt sore from the good amount of semen from his father's dick.

Kyle just stayed like that, surrounding his father's penis while he recovered from what Kyle could only guess was the orgasm of a life time. Kyle could already feel his father starting to shrink as they stayed barriered deep in his mother's vagina. Waiting on his father to remove him from this horrible cavern, Kyle wonder what was to become of him. Would they throw him away? Would his mom use him for something else? What could be worse than-

Suddenly there was the sound of making out could be heard above him and through his mother's body. His dad and mom were going hard right now. But that didn't make sense didn't Kyle's dad just-

Suddenly Kyle felt a throb in the slumbering beast. It wasn't done yet.

To Kyle's horror, it still had life left in it. It wasn't long before it stopped shrinking and started to grow again.

"WHAT?!" Kyle screeched as he felt the reducing mass stop decreasing in size, and slowly increase back to it gargantuan size.

To Kyle's horror he heard his dad say in such a fake and weak tone, "I only have one condom, I think it should be fine."

"Do me more," Kyle's mom responded sounding really turned on right now. "I'm sure it's fine."

Never had Kyle been more confused in his life. What the fuck was his parents doing?

Suddenly his father started to move again. Kyle felt sickened as he felt his enormous gut sway with his father's motion. The movement forward cause Kyle's cum filled belly to sway with it. This was the single most intolerable feeling he ever had in his life. The still warm cream sloshed around in his gut as his father pulled his cock back for another thrust. Meanwhile he felt his distorted belly slam into his mother's vaginal walls.

"STOOOOOOP," Kyle screamed to no avail.

His father didn't listen as he pumped back and forth building up momentum like before. Kyle could feel the object in his throat starting to grow in size again as it didn't take long before it was ready for more action. Kyle felt the intrusive invader stretch out his throat to the extreme. It was like his throat was about to rip apart from his father's size. Kyle didn't understand, how was his dad able to get even BIGGER than before?!

"OH yeah," His dad shouted as he started to pick up pace.

"Oh," His mother gasped. "Yeah.... More.... Harder... HARDER," She demanded as she started to get back into it even more than before. Kyle could feel the walls that were squeezing around him and his dad's dick trying and hold them still. The walls bared down on them with such force, that Kyle thought he was going to get yanked off his father's cock. As he was being shoved and pulled back and forth, while his belly waggled here and there, Kyle couldn't' help but wonder what he did to deserve this.

The fucking of his mother continued on and on, way longer than before. Maybe it was because his dad already nutted twice today and the third was being difficult for him. Still that didn't lessen his father's massive hard on right now. Kyle knew he was harder than before as he swore he felt his throat rip a little here and there from the increase in size. Heck even his gut felt like each thrust he would snap in two. However, his parents were too busy enjoying themselves to want to stop.

Kyle fought down another urge to throw up the now cooling pool of cum in his gut. Although he was sure he wouldn't be able to throw it up even if he wanted to. As bad as it was, Kyle was starting to get used to the discomfort of his semen filled stomach and the intense fucking he was forced to endure from his parents. In fact, Kyle was starting to control his urge to puke-

"Here it comes!" Kyle's Dad nearly roared.

"DO IT," Kyle's mom screamed out, hitting her orgasm at nearly the same time as him.

"GET PREGNANT," Roared Kyle's dad at the top of his lungs. He gave Kyle's mother the biggest thrust of all time as he jammed his member as deep as he could into her. Kyle's mother gasped and felt herself go over the edge as she nearly screeched in pleasure.

Kyle on the other hand prepared himself for the mother of all climaxes to hit him. He was ready for his father to ejaculate his seed into him. The first shot, Kyle was ready for. His gut expanded in discomfort but accepted it. The second one was just as strong as the first. Kyle felt his gut stretch out even more to the point of almost pain. The third wasn't any less than the first two. Kyle felt his gut let out a very upsetting sound and sharp pains all over his stomach. The fourth was even stronger than the other as Kyle's dad gave another thrust in mid ejaculation. Kyle felt something starting to rip. His stomach was beyond full as all that sperm had no where to go and wanted to get out. Kyle would have gasped if he wasn't stuck round his father's dick blocking all the cum inside him. Kyle was trying to warn his father, but it was too late. The fourth and fifth shot was back to back, really releasing themselves quickly and fully. Kyle felt the fifth blast into him stretching himself to the point that he felt a tear here and there. When the last shot hit his stomach... Kyle exploded. Kyle felt his gut literally split apart as everything burst out into his mother's womb. Kyle felt his body burst at its seams as he exploded. Cum went everywhere as Kyle swore he would die from the pain of having his stomach and gut blast apart. Kyle could do nothing as he hung onto his father's member and let his insides dangle there with him flapping away as his dad pumped out a few more globs of hot semen.

Out of breath, Kyle's dad said. "Oh God, Milly.... That was... amazing. I never cummed so much. You have the best fantasies."

Kyle's mom laughed, "What? Wasn't that how Kyle was born? From a broken condom?"

"Well.... Yeah," Kyle's dad said. "But still..."

Kyle didn't know how to react to this information that he was getting right now.

"Oh man..." Kyle's dad said as he started to retract himself form Kyle's mom.

Kyle was met with daylight and soon he saw in the mirror what he looked like. It was like something out of a horror film. Kyle's body was torn apart with parts of him hanging around his father's member while it looked like some king of a beast ripped him to shreds. He was still dripping with juices of either his father or mother. He didn't know which was worse, but it didn't' matter. It was disgusting either way.

"Uh oh," Kyles dad said sounding worried. "Your dripping."

"Huh," Kyle's mom said not realizing it. "Oh, give me a second," She said.

Waiting for his dad to remove him from his member, Kyle just waited for the inventible. Suddenly he felt his body shifting. Kyle wasn't ready for it, as his body started to change. It had to be his mom as he felt his body started to expand and stretch out and mend itself. Without warning, Kyle found he was hanging off his father's penis, but not like before, he actually draped over it like a washcloth or a piece of fabric.

"There we go," Kyle's mom said as Kyle felt her grip grab him and yank him easily off his father's cock. Kyle didn't have time to see what he was in the mirror before he was used for whatever purpose his mother had. Kyle was used as a simple piece of clothing or a rag, as he was approaching his mother's crotch. Kyle felt himself getting closer and closer before he touched his mother's vaginal lips.

Kyle would have said the previous experience was horrible, but this... this was so much worse. Kyle wasn't actually able to taste his fathers cum that was deposited in him due to the fact that it was shoved down his throat. Yet, now he was able to absorb and soak in all the liquids seeping out of his mother. That included... his father's enormous amount of seed that was oozing out and his mother's own love juices still dripping out. Not to mention her urine that was starting to leak due to the such an intensive orgasm she just experienced. Kyle was treated to the lovely flavor of the horrible things that he just had to experience and then some.

Kyle's mom treated him just like he was, a rag, as she wiped up the remain goo and liquid from her lower body. As is she wanted to torture Kyle even more, she made sure to give her backside a good swipe too. Kyle felt his tongue run up the back side of his mother's ass. There he got a good taste of all the sweat and muck that was left back there over the course of the day. Kyle's taste buds were on fire as he got a good sample of his mother's back side, which apparently wasn't 100% cleaned up.

"That was amazing," Kyle's dad said as his mother cleaned herself up. "I love doing foreplay."

Kyle's mom just laughed as she finished wiping herself clean. "Since Kyle got his job he should be gone more often. Richard can always spend a weekend at a friend's house. You know we could do this more often..."

"YES!" Kyle's dad said quickly.

Kyle's mom laughed at his responded. "I knew you would enjoy it. Give me a second. I'll be right back."

Kyle was lifted up with his mother as she left the room carrying him. They headed toward the laundry room. It wasn't long before he was tossed carelessly inside the washer machine with some another load of laundry. "Look at you. You're such a mess." Kyle's mom said as she added detergent and softener. "I better get you cleaned up, we still have two days left of fun," She added. With that being said, she practically slammed the hatch down and stared the washing machine, leaving Kyle in the dark with the rest of the used laundry. He swore he could hear his mother let out an evil laugh as she left the laundry room and him.

Kyle really hated his fucking job right now......

What time was it? Kyle couldn't tell due to the lack of light or any other form of activity after the washer stopped. Kyle could only lay there in the washer after the cycle ended, God knows how long ago. Most of the water had dried up on him, but still felt heavier due to all the recessive water still stuck in him. However, it felt better than having his own father's and mother's cum soaking inside of him after their intense love session. That was something Kyle was sure would scar him for the rest of his life.

Yet Kyle couldn't help but wonder when he would be put in the dryer again to dry off. As much as he hated that experience, he was finding the feeling of saturation to be a little annoying to say the least, and just wanted to dry off. Kyle could just imagine the feeling of the baking heat searing out all the excessive moister still stuck inside of him. However, as much as Kyle imagined it, he was still left in the dark chamber of the washer machine cold and damp.

There was the sound of faint thumping indicating a pair of feet were heading toward him. Then the sound of the dryer next to Kyle opening and the sound of his mom letting out an annoyed sound before closing it and opening the washer with Kyle stuck in it.

"I thought I dried you last night," Kyle's mom pouted. "I wanted to have a little fun with you before we left," She mumbled to herself.

Never before had Kyle ever been happier at his mother's absent mindedness. Sometimes she would forget to rotate the laundry every once in a while, and today was Kyle's lucky day. Kyle was immediately tossed into the dryer before she turned it on. As much as Kyle would hate this torment, it beat whatever his mother had in store for him this morning. It most likely was something like going another round with his parents. Yeah, no thank you. Kyle would rather spend the rest of the day in the dryer while it was turned up to high. As the dryer started to warm up Kyle could feel the excessive water in him starting to heat up and leave his body. At least I'll be dry, Kyle thought to himself as he was tossed around again with the heat increase every few seconds.

 

 

 

Kyle waited for a while after the dryer stop spinning. It had to be a while since his mom turned on the dryer and left him alone. He could already feel his skin cooling from the super heat that burned the water out of him a while ago. As Kyle simply lay there he heard a set of hurried thumping heading toward him. Kyle was confused at whose footsteps those could be. They weren't his mothers and they weren't as loud as his fathers.

The sound of the washer opening, and stuff being tossed in and starting could be heard next to Kyle as someone was doing laundry. As Kyle continued to pounder who it could be, the hatch that sealed Kyle in suddenly open to reveal the face of who was doing the cleaning.

Kyle had the same look on his face as Richard did as they looked at each other. Kyle wasn't expecting to see his kid brother but was thankful it wasn't his mother. Kyle saw his brother and frowned as he reached inside for him. "Who would just wash one thing," Richard asked no one and reached in to grab Kyle and pull him out of the drier to further examine him. Richard pulled Kyle open, so he was completely unfolded in Richards hand as he looked puzzled at the single dark cloth that was left alone in the dryer. Richard spun Kyle around as he looked on the back and then spun him around again to face him.

"Hey mom! Mom is this yours?" Richard called out.

Kyle wanted to tell Richard it was him, or to at least not get his mom. He didn't want his mother to use him again for whatever sick thing she could think of, but as Richard was answered with just silence, Kyle knew that his mother wasn't in the house.

"Mom?" Richard called out as he left the laundry room with Kyle still in his hands. Richard wandered the house calling out to their mother but got no response. Kyle kind of felt bad for his little brother who was left alone in their house by himself. After a short period of looking, Richard had looked in just about ever room. Richard stopped by Kyles room.

What was he doing?

Richard knocked and tried the door. "Hey Kyle, do you know who's this..." Richard asked as he opened the door. He then sighed and said, "Oh, right... he's not here either. Where is everyone?" Kyle felt bad as he heard the lonely tone of his brother, and it hit him hard. Sure Richard might be old enough to stay home, but he was still technically a kid. Richard started to leave when he stopped in the door way of Kyle's room. Suddenly he had a grin on his face. A grin that Kyle wasn't so sure about.

"Kyle's not here..."

What are you doing? Kyle tried to ask but like before with his mom and dad, even his brother couldn't hear him. Kyle watched as Richard carried Kyle in his hand over to his computer that he usually left turned on. "What games should I play," Richard asked himself as he quickly hopped into the chair and moved the mouse to wake it up. Without a thought Richard tossed Kyle onto his desk next to the keyboard as Richard went to play some computer games on the computer. "He never lets me play on his computer. Kyle always having fun by himself," Richard again said out loud. "I wonder what games he has." Kyle would have yelled at his brother for touching his computer, but it wouldn't do him any good. Whatever. Richard wouldn't find any games on it. Unlike his brother, Kyle didn't have much time to goof off and play games and stuff. Kyle was left there watching his brother access his computer. Richard spent a good few minutes looking over the short cuts on the desktop before wondering why there wasn't any games.

"Where are all the games," Richard huffed upset at what he found.

Kyle would have rolled his eyes if he could, "I told you," Kyle tried to tell his brother. Richard proceeded to get more upset as he couldn't find what he was looking for.

"This is stupid," Richard huffed. "I just wanted to play something fun." Kyle would have laughed at his brother's dismay at learning the hard truth about his computer, but it was kind of sad. Richard continued to get annoyed as he found nothing that was even remotely close to a game on Kyle's computer.

Kyle could see that Richard was about to reach the point of giving up. He should of believed him from the beginning, but no. Richard just couldn't believe that he wasn't playing games on his-

"What's this," Richard said with hope in his voice.

Kyle saw the file that Richard was about to open.

WAIT STOP! NO, THOSE AREN'T GAMES!!!!

Kyle's panicked cry went unheard as Richard ignored him. Kyle watched Richard open the folder that Kyle thought he hid well enough on his computer. The moment he doubled clicked on the mysterious folder it opened and displayed a large number of pornographic images saved inside the folder. Richard's mouth opened as he found Kyle's hidden stash of porn on his computer. Richard quickly closed his mouth and turned around just to make sure no one was looking. Then he turned back around and looked at the first image in the folder. Gulping he doubled clicked it and watched as the image opened a video of one of the first sexual video that Kyle ever downloaded.

Kyle couldn't' help but feel mortified as he watched his little brother watch the freaky video that filled the screen. The sound of the two porn starts making lewd like sounds filled the room as Richard didn't even bother to turn down the sound. He just kept watching as the video ran.

"That's sex," Richard asked out loud. A few more minutes went by before Richard made a discovery, "My teacher didn't tell me about this," He said out loud as the two people started to do something that wasn't taught in class. It wasn't long before the video was over and Richard looked very interested. "Wow..." He went to click another image and brought up another video that Kyle had saved on his hard drive.

Kyle would have looked even more ashamed now than before, luckily, he didn't have a face to display his look of same. He could do nothing as he watched his brother explore and examine his porno collection. Some of the porn was the standard girl on guy stuff, others were a lot more graphic and weirder for the average person. It didn't take to long before Kyle noticed the reaction that most people would have when watching these kinds of videos. It wasn't long before Richard noticed too.

Richard look down at the newly formed erection popping up in his pants. The look on Richard's face was one of shock and new-found joy, "This is an erection? COOL!" Kyle watched his little brother poke at the bulge in his shorts. He seemed a little too happy to see his member reacting like it should when one gets sexually excited. However, Richard continued to poke and touch his stiff staff. Kyle watched Richard slowly explore this new world that he discovered as the poking and touching soon turned to soft rubs here and there as he took delight in touching his sensitive parts. Kyle was forced to watch his brother explore his sexuality right there in his computer chair watching his porn. It was disturbing on sooooo many levels that Kyle swore that this would never leave his mind.

Thing escalated quickly as another video was clicked and the rubbing turned to stroking. It didn't' take Richard long to realized he was making a grave mistake. His shorts were in the way. Kyle watched as Richard nearly ripped his shorts and underwear off in a split second. The moment his hand made contact with his penis he let out a blissful noise as he realized that it felt way better. Richard looked down and examined his straightened member in his hand.

"Oh god this feel so good," Richard moaned as he gave himself another stroke. Richard seemed to be in seventh heaven as he continued to please himself. Kyle watched as Richard increased his pace to reach his euphoric pleasure of his first nut. Richard was frantically trying to get to the climax of such a feeling as he increased his pace and grip on his penis. He was pumping it so quickly that Kyle was shocked that anyone could move so fast. "Ohhhh," Richard moan as he paused mid stroke. Kyle looked upon his brothers face and saw two looks flash across his face. One was pure joy and ecstasy as he was reaching the pinnacle moment of his first masturbation session ever, the other was pure horror as he must have realized he was about to eject his seed toward his brother's computer.

Richard acted on complete instinct and grabbed the nearest thing... Kyle.

"Wha-" Kyle screamed as he was instantly yanked from the desktop.

Richard didn't even hesitate as he pulled the cloth of unknown origin toward his raging hard dick that wanted to explode it's very first shot of manhood into the world. Richard quickly wrapped his penis up in the soft fabric that was Kyle body. "MMMmmm, ahhhhhh," Richard moaned as he felt the release of his pent up cum project itself out of the tip of his member. Richard clenched down and yanked on the rag in his hand to soak up whatever was spewing out of his penis as he just sat there letting himself twitch and spasm from his glorious release. Richard felt his breath panting as he still spat out a good couple of more globs of gooey cum into the very convenient rag that was near him.

As convenient as it was for Richard, it was not so great for Kyle as he felt his baby brother's cum splash up and into his insides, leaking into his skin as the hot foaming broth scorched and marked him. The white and very thick slime overwhelmed Kyle after the first and second shot of ejaculation. After the first few initial blasts, it became more of a guzzling, as it just seemed to leak out of Richard's dick and into him. The flavor of the rich cream didn't go unnoticed by Kyle as his brother's penis spasmed a few more times pushing out a good wave of cum into him. The thick fluid rolled over Kyle trying to find a dry spot to saturate and soak into. By the time that Richard was done, Kyle felt like he was just dipped into a vat of cream, as the liquid in him didn't rest in expanding and finding every crevice it could fill. Kyle thought nothing could be worse than having to soak up his father's cum, but this.... Oh no, this was much much worse. His brothers first ejaculation was so much more potent and fresher than his fathers. What was worse was the fact that Kyle knew this from first hand experience in just the past 12 hours. All that Kyle could hope for was that Richard was spent after such a heavy release.

Richard tried to catch his breath. "Oh, what's this," He said out loud before clicking another image. Soon the image came to life as it started to play the video. Richard gapped at how the two women were interaction with each other. The licking and teasing they were doing to each other was beyond anything that Richard could imagine. It took only a minute or two before he felt his member starting to stir again. Richard didn't even wait as he started to jack himself back up into full attention as he wanted to release every pent-up drop left inside of him. Kyle wouldn't be home till tomorrow, he had plenty of time to discover this new world of sexuality.

 

 

 

Kyle gurgled on his brother's cum as Richard launched his countless load into him again. Kyle used to be a dry rag when he was taken out of the dryer but now... his brother made him sopping wet with his white milk. It never seemed to end as Richard went on to his next jerk off session with Kyle still attached to him. Kyle could feel the large member inside of him starting to rise as Richard found another fanatic video to pound one out to. Richard kept jerking Kyle up and down on his penis as he tried to reach that pinnacle of masturbation bliss that one hits before orgasm. Kyle was pulled and yanked around by his brother's commanding hand as he followed his pace to the beating of his meat stick. Kyle couldn't do much but ooze out the excessive fluid that was held in him from the numerous deposits that Richard gave him. The sickening sound of his fabric like material warping around the stiff member and the sound of the moist goo filled the air as Richard speed up to a blinding speed hoping to blast one more load. Kyle mentally flinched as Richard exploded his seed into him yet again and held Kyle tightly as the fluid left his body to be absorbed by Kyle. Richard yanked Kyle down on his penis as his dick spasmed and jerked to the pulsating orgasm that he had. It took a few moments for Richard to expel all that he had, but for Kyle it was longer. When Richard was done and panting from the exertion, Kyle waited for him to continue for another round of pleasure.

Richard let out a sound of exhaustion and ecstasy as he sat there nearly naked in Kyle's chair. "WHOA, this is amazing." Maybe for Richard but not so much for Kyle as he felt the freshly ejaculated cum slowly cool down from a warm liquid to a cold goo thickening and hardening already.

Richard let out another sigh, "I wonder where mom and dad are."

Kyle watched as Richard pulled him off his deflated penis and just tossed him onto Kyle's desk. Kyle could hear the wet sound that he made when he slapped onto the desk with a wet flop. Kyle should have been grateful that he was now gone from Richard's dick, but he couldn't help but get angry that he would toss a used cum rag on his desk and leave it there to stain his desk. It wasn't until this thought went through Kyle's mind, that he realized that he was slowly accepting what he had become and just how disgusting it was.

After getting over the fact that he was a used rag, he continued to watch his brother pull his shorts up and fish into his pockets to pull out his phone. He quickly tapped through the menu and pulled it up to his ear. Kyle listened as Richard called someone. It wasn't even a second that passed before Kyle heard a distant sound. It sounded like his mother's phone ringing...

Richard frowned as he heard the sound too. Richard soon left Kyle's room to find the noise that filled the house. It didn't take Richard long before he returned holding their mother's phone in his hand.

"She left here phone," Richard said to himself as he held the still ringing phone.

Richard quickly unlocked the phone and canceled the call that he made to it. No sooner did he open the phone did he have a puzzled look on his face.

"What's this," Richard asked himself as he looked at the open window the phone had open. Richard went back to Kyle's chair and sat down. Kyle was very curious as to what Richard was doing as he was playing around with his mom's phone.

"Dildo... rag... panties? What?" Richard again spoke out loud as he was reading something on his mom's phone. It took Kyle a moment to realize it was the list of things his mom turned him into... he was in the app that controlled his shape! Kyle quickly tried to tell Richard it was him, but like all the times before, he couldn't hear him. Richard continued to explore the app before he laughed at something, "Hehe, butt plug? What is that?" Before Kyle could say anything, Richard selected the option and Kyle began to feel his body shift and change. Kyle felt his body morph and change as it became more solid and condense then his previous form. He shrunk but became thicker as he felt himself slowly from into the shape of a butt plug. Kyle could only watch as his brother observed with awe, as the rag he fucked slowly changed into a new shape. Kyle slowly became a sex toy right in front of his brother. What Kyle noticed too was that when he was when his body was changing, anything that wasn't him (for example his brother's jizz) was pushed out of him and onto the desk making a nice puddle of old and cold cum. Kyle quickly became a decent sized butt plug in a puddle of his brother's sperm on his computer desk.

"Wow," Richard said in surprise as he looked at Kyle's new form. "Is that a... butt plug?" Richard examined Kyle's shape as he wondered what exactly he was. Richard seemed intrigued at Kyle's new appearance and soon picked him up out of the puddle of sperm he was in. Richard didn't even seem to notice the mess he just made by changing Kyle's shape as he examined the new-found toy in his hand. "Oh! I know," Richard said as he quickly set Kyle down and started to type on the computer's search engine. Kyle watched as his brother typed in "What is a butt plug?" To Kyle's horror he watched his brother explore the world of porn again on his computer slowly learning about butt plugs. "Ewwww, you put it... that's disgusting," Richard quickly said out loud learning about the mysterious device on the desk.

Kyle felt a slight wave of relief at his brother's innocence. "Why would someone do that," Richard again asked himself out loud as he looked at the response he got from the internet. It didn't take too long before Richard clicked a few links. Kyle watched as his brother explored the world of butt play and soon found that Richard was more interested in this than Kyle would have thought. After a good few minutes Richard was showing curiosity instead of disgust. "Does it feel good? I wonder..." Richard said as he was slowly taking his shorts off again.

"NO! WAIT! RICHARD!" Kyle screeched as he watched his brother take his clothing off and was naked from the waist down again. It didn't take long at all before Richard grabbed Kyle from the desk. Kyle could hear a video playing from his computer as Richard must had been watching some kind of porno that he found showing him what to do. Richard pulled his knees up into the chair he was sitting on and made sure his butt was exposed to the open air as he slowly brought Kyle closer to his lower body. Kyle wept as he realized what was going to happen to him. He was approaching his brother's anus at a very slow pace as it seemed that both Kyle and Richard weren't so prepared for what was to happen next. However, Richard seemed to get over this faster than Kyle as he started to push the foreign object into his lower mouth.

Kyle immediately hated his brother with everything he had, as he felt the tip of his mouth touch the ring that formed Richard's anus. Kyle sputtered at the taste of the very bitter and disgusting flavor of his brother's ass as he poked into it. Kyle hoped that Richard would reject the idea of what he was about to do, or at least understand what would happen when he shoved him up his butt... but his brother was naïve to this. Kyle felt himself slowly part the gate to Richard's gut as his body spread the hole open. Kyle slowly parted the entrance as he felt his face and mouth start to widen Richard's ass with each inch he slowly pushed in. The sound of Richard trying to force Kyle inside him could be heard along with some straining in his voice. Kyle heard the sickening sounds of Richard's flesh parting more for him, and the sound Richard was making through the experience of his ass being spread open. Kyle choked on the taste and stench that was slowly washing over him as his brother pushed him in deeper. Kyle could feel every inch of his face slowly sliding into his brother's depths as bit by bit of him made his way into Richard's depths. It didn't take too long or Kyle to slip all the way into Richard's depths as he felt his head pop pass the ring of Richard's anus to have his head trap in there. Richard let out a yelp of surprise as he felt Kyle jump forward unexpectingly. On the other hand, Kyle had the smell hit him first as the stench of Richard's last meal assault his nostrils. It wasn't a very pleasant smell as the bitter and rotten smell hit him forcing him to endure more anal torture very similar to his mother's. However, this time he was further up someone's butt than before, and to his dismay, it wasn't any better. What was worse, was that Richard's anus was clenching down on Kyle at the thinner part behind his head, which just so happened to be his throat. Kyle had to endure the feeling of his brother strangling his throat as he squeezed down unconsciously on him making him chock on not just his fumes but from the physical pressure.

Kyle felt Richards hand grab a hold of the only thing keeping him from sliding all the way in, his legs (or handle to be more exact). Richard started to slowly pull on Kyle, dragging him out of his butt only to push him in again. Kyle soon realized that Richard was using Kyle like a little dildo or butt toy to tease his butthole. Kyle could feel his brother getting off with the unique shape that he had. Each time Richard reached the largest part of Kyle, he gave Kyle a good enough tug to work over the large lump only to just as quickly push the large bump back in with a sickening sound before Kyle fit nice and snug. Richard must have enjoyed this kind of thing because Kyle was forced to endure this for too long.

Kyle could hear the sounds of Richard climaxing, and all of a sudden Kyle's movements would stop. Kyle was left there with that death grip on his neck as he waited for his brother to finally remove him from his butt. However, Richard had other plans. Kyle felt things move as Richard got out of Kyle's computer chair and walked somewhere. The movement didn't last long before it stopped, and Kyle was left wondering where Richard moved too. Then he heard it, Richard let out a grunt and the anus around Kyle started to flex and open up on its own. Richard wasn't touching Kyle at all with his hand as he tried to push the object inside himself out. Kyle felt disgusted at what he was experiencing. His brother was slowly pushing him out of his anus. The ring holding onto Kyle lessened and slowly opened wider and wider around Kyle's thickest part. It only took a moment, but it finally opened large enough for Kyle to slowly slip out. The sound of the gapping anus spitting out Kyle could be heard throughout the room as Kyle landed on the hard floor of his room. Kyle looked up at his brother squatting there with his cheeks spread wide and his anus still gapping open after the expulsion of his form.

Richard seemed to enjoy this, as the look on his face told Kyle exactly how much fun he had. Richard opened his eyes and began to stand up as he released his butt and let it close back up. Richard towered over Kyle with a spent look on his face.

"That was way more fun then any video game," Richard said out loud as he bent to pick up Kyle. "Now, what else should I try-"

The sound of a door opening downstairs cut Richard off mid-sentence as his mom and dad were now home. "Crap," Richard squeaked. He moved faster than Kyle ever thought he could as Richard quickly grabbed his mom's phone and Kyle too. He rushed to his parents' room and put the phone back where he found it. Kyle was almost out of the room holding Kyle as a butt plug when it hit him. "Shit, shit, shit," He whispered to himself. Richard quickly went back to the phone and started to search for something. Kyle felt his body changing as it started to expand and become fluffier as he went back to the form of a rag again. The sounds of footsteps heading up the stairs could be heard.

With the stealth that most ninjas would kill for, Richard snuck out of his parents' room and headed to the laundry room. In a flash he shoved Kyle into the dryer and was out of there before his parents were up the stairs. Kyle wasn't sure what to say as he was left there in the dryer listening to his parents walking toward their room and chatting away.

"I'll be right back dear," Kyle's mom said before walking toward his hiding spot. Kyle heard the drier open and his mother give him that smirk that told him she had plans for him.

"Sorry about the wait. But your in for a big surprise," Kyle's mom said as she reached in and grabbed Kyle. She continued her little taunt, "We have big plans for-" She sniffed. Milly's face scrunched up as she sniffed again. She leaned in and sniffed Kyle one more time before pulling back. "Ewww, you reek!" Kyle couldn't tell but judging by the fact he still tasted his brother on him, (both from his front and back end) he could assume that he in fact did stink. Milly mumbled to herself as she step toward the washer, "Did I forget to use laundry detergent?" Milly seemed pretty upset that she again forgot a step in the cleaning of her rag. She aggressively tossed Kyle into the washer and again had the lid slam on him.

Kyle felt relieved that he wouldn't have to endure any more torment. Thanks to his brother, he saved him from whatever cruel and messed up idea his mom had for him. However, as the water started to pour in, Kyle wasn't sure if what he just went through with his brother was worth it or not. All Kyle knew now was that he would have to put a password on his computer now.

 

 

 

Milly walked into her room disappointed. She really wanted to have some more fun with her toy before she had to send it back. Picking up her phone, she thought about ignoring the rank smell coming from the rag and just using it anyway. Would that be so bad? As Milly mauled over this idea she looked at her phone and noticed she missed a call. It was from her son, Richard.

"Oh no..." Milly quickly dialed the missed call and heard Richard's phone ringing down the hall way. Milly frowned at the particular sound as she followed it. She found it was coming from Kyle's room. She was confused as she went to open the door. Why would Richard's phone be in Kyle's room?

"Oh, hi mom," Richard greeted her as he paused some kind of video game on Kyle's computer.

"Richard? What are you doing home? Aren't you supposed to be over at Mike's?"

"His mom said there was a family emergency, so I left," Richard explained.

Milly gasped, "Oh, baby! I'm sorry, my phone was charging. If we knew you were coming home, we could have all went out for breakfast together. We wouldn't have left you here all alone."

Richard shrugged, "It's ok mom."

"Still," Milly told him still feeling bad about leaving her youngest son alone for so long without at least telling him where they were. "I hope you can forgive me."

Richard rolled his eyes, "Mom, I told you it's ok. But ... if you bought pizza for dinner I might feel a little better," Richard hinted.

Milly laughed, "Ok, deal. We'll have pizza for dinner."

"Thanks mom," Richard called out to his mom as she left.

The moment she closed the door Richard relaxed and continued his video game he paused. That was way too close. Richard was nearly caught. He would have to be more careful next time.

 

 

 

Kyle watched with joy as his mother sealed him back up in the box that he came in a few days ago. It was time for him to be sent back to CIG after his mother's time renting him was up. After his brother used him and tossed him back into the laundry room, Kyle's mom only had the night to use him for whatever needs she had. It just happen to be another very scarring sexual romp with his parents that he didn't want to recall, just like EVERYTHING else that happened to him this weekend. No, he wanted to forget about this as soon as he could.

As soon as Kyle was sealed inside the box, he was left for the mailmen to pick him up and send him back to his job. The same job he was going to quit the moment he could. Kyle waited a while for him to be picked up and shipped to CIG. There was some movement before the lid was taken off and Kyle was greeted by Kim. She didn't say much as she extracted Kyle, who was still in the shape of a ball gag from his parent's late-night sex play.

Not going to think about it...

Kim placed Kyle down on a very familiar looking chair as she started to type on her tablet a few more orders.

"Welcome back," Kim told Kyle as he was slowly growing back to normal and his body became more human than inanimate object.

When Kyle was finally turned back to normal and able to speak, he found he was at a lose for words. What could he say?

"Your paycheck is at the front desk, you can pick it up when you leave," Kim told Kyle as she turned to leave the room. Kyle just sat there letting everything soak in. Getting up Kyle headed back to the main office to pick up his check and to quit his job.

"Here you go sir," The receptionist told Kyle as she handed him his check.

"T-thanks... I, um. I want to quit," Kyle told the receptionist.

"Quit? I'm sorry sir, you want to quit," She asked baffled.

"Yes, quit. I'm done, this isn't for me. I can't do this, I'm sorry but I'm going to have to quit this job."

No sooner did he say this to her, someone call out to Kyle. "Kyle, is there a problem?" It was Walter.

"Um, yeah I wanted-"

"Why don't you come with me to my office." Walter lead Kyle to his office and offered him a seat. "So what's the issue?"

"This isn't for me," Kyle told him quickly. "I can't do this... this job. I'm sorry but I need to quit."

"hmmm, that could pose an issue."

"Issue? What issue," Kyle asked.

"Well, you see," Walter started as he opened one of his office drawers and went through some files. "It seems," He pulled out a file and flipped through it a little before stopping, "You signed a contract to work for at least a minimum of 1 year before moving on."

Kyle's mouth hung open, "I-I-I never signed-"

"It's part of the contract of all newly hired employees. Did you not read it?"

Kyle shook his head in disbelief, "W-wh-what if I don't show-"

Walter held up his hand to stop Kyle from finishing, "I wouldn't do that. The contract states that you would need a doctors referral showing you can't work or another serious matter or you will also be fined." Walter showed the section highlighted. The fine was way to expensive for Kyle to afford. He was stuck.

"But..."

"I understand that this may not be what you imagined, but this is what you applied for."

Kyle just swallowed as he realized how messed up this was. How could they do this to him?

Walter started to stand up showing the conversation was over, "Kyle you may see things differently after a few days. I'll see you when you come in next weekend." Walter was already showing Kyle the door before he could respond.

"Next weekend," Kyle asked.

"Yep, your shifts are Friday to Sunday." Walter laughed, "Hey be grateful, some people have to work 5 days a week just to get paid what you make in 3 days." Kyle wasn't sure how to react to that. Walter tried to cheer him up, "See, there's always a bright side to things."

 

 

 

Kyle opened the door to his family's home to be greeted by his mom.

"Baby! Oh how was your first day," His mother called out to him as she hugged him. "How was it? Did you enjoy it?"

Kyle winced as he had quick flash back of his mother's other side treating him like a sex toy and asking, "Did you enjoy it, you pervert?"

"i-i-i-"Kyle stuttered.

"What's wrong," Kyles mom asked noticing his nervousness.

"Nothing, I'm... I'm just really tired. I'm just going to take a quick nap," Kyle told her.

"Of course," She said sounding like she understood. "I'll make you a snack so when you wake up you'll have something to eat."

Kyle couldn't help but smile, "Thanks mom, you're the best."

Kyle headed to his room trying to kill any thoughts of his mother treating him horrible the past couple of days. It was hard, but luckily, he was able to talk and move on his own which helped. Kyle went to his room and opened his door to see a nervous little brother sitting in his gaming chair.

"Kyle?! Oh, your back," Richard said a little anxiously. "I didn't know you were back. I-I'm just gaming," Richard told Kyle. Kyle looked at the paused screen on his computer, and then he noticed the slight mound in his brothers' pants stick up. Just gaming, sure.

"You almost done," Kyle asked his brother.

"Umm, a few more minutes," Richard told him trying not to act like he was doing anything bad.

Kyle should have told Richard off, yelled at him for using his computer and maybe even expose him from looking at his porn... but Kyle didn't want to deal with the hassle. He would change his password later. "I'm just going to take a nap, I'm going to use your bed," Kyle told Richard.

"Oh, yeah go ahead," Richard told him sound very relieved and happy that Kyle was leaving him alone in his room.

Kyle closed his door and gave up his computer for his brother to continue what he was doing.

"I'm just too tried to deal with this," Kyle said to himself as he found a place to sleep. He was out like a light.

 

 

 

Kyle woke up to dinner and decided to join his family for the meal. Things seemed to go as normal as they all talked and ate like they always did. Kyle did his best not to talk about what he went through on his first days on the job and told his family he will be working there for at least a year.

"A year? Do you not like it there," Kyle's mom asked.

"... kind of. I just don't think it's for me," Kyle told her. What else could he say? Hey mom I don't like being used as a dildo, or panties. Richard, stop jacking off and cumming inside me. Dad, I don't like being a condom. Kyle shuddered at the thought of what he would go through next week. At least it would be someone else... but would that make it better? Kyle didn't know.

"Well, you at least have experience," Kyle's dad told him. "That will help with your resume. You should be able to find a job a lot easier with experience under your belt now."

That was the only silver lining that Kyle could see. "Right."

"So, when do you work again," Richard asked with a little bit too much enthusiasm.

"I'm the weekend shift. Friday to Sunday," Kyle told everyone. Once Kyle told his family that, he watched with a sickened feeling as everyone's eyes showed a hint of excitement at the news.

"So, the weekend again," Kyle's mom asked with a hint of desire in her voice that Kyle picked up on.

Kyle couldn't help but feel a chill run up his spine at what his mom was implying. She was planning on hiring another CIG employee. "Yeah." Whoever was hired for her, Kyle felt sorry for the poor person.

 

 

 

The time finally came as Kyle headed into the CIG building. He could only hope that the next few days would go by in a flash. In some sick twisted way, Kyle figured that his family had set him up for possible the worse things he could experience. Hopefully whoever he got was some hot chick that just wanted to have a little fun time with herself. Something sweet maybe?

"Hello Kyle," Kim called out to him, "Follow me to lab 7." Kyle followed, but didn't willingly want to. The only reason he followed Kim, was to make sure he didn't bankrupt his parents with the broken contract fine that he would impose himself and them. Kyle watched as Kim opened the door to the lab and was greeted by the same set up as before.

"Do I need another injection," Kyle asked, just making small talk.

"The nano tech only stays in your system for a few days before you expel them naturally. So yes, we need to apply them weekly."

"Great," Kyle said as he sat in the chair waiting for the injection. Kim followed the same procedure as before as she injected Kyle.

"Go ahead and count back-"

"Yeah, I know. Count back form 10," Kyle said as he proceeded to count. His last thoughts before he went under was how long it would be before it was over. Just 72 hours. I can do this...

 

 

 

Kyle let out an inaudible scream, "NOOOO." He saw the one face that he dreaded to never see again, his mothers.

"Another pervert wanting to get off," Kyle's mom said as she reached into the opening of the box to extract Kyle's new body. Kyle didn't know how this was even possible. Why did his mom get him again?  Was his luck just that shitty?

Kyle didn't know what he was right now, but he was able to be held in his mom's hands very easily. "Don't worry, I have plans for a naughty boy like you." Kyle's mom told him in a sly voice. Kyle knew that whatever it was it couldn't be good. "But first," She told him. "I have a need to take care of." Kyle waited for her to explain but she didn't. She slowly walked out of the room they were in. Kyle's curiosity soon turned to dread as they were heading toward the bathroom. Kyle's mom started to talk to him as she continued to head to the bathroom, "I forgot to get some toilet paper from the store. And I need to take a massive shit. Good thing you arrived, I didn't think I could hold out much longer." Kyle's mom let out an evil laugh as she slowly closed the door behind her to give both her and her new toy some privacy. Kyle continued to scream his disapproval as he realized this was going to be much worse than last time. Sooooo much worse....