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......