Seeing us not covered, he knew it wasn’t HIS time yet, so he left.“Poor Pickles,” she said, not even looking up. “I’ve co-opted his buddy.�...“You’re his buddy too, you know.”“He knows. We talk, you know...”“Of course you do,” I said. “He told me.”She kissed me on the nose, necessitating a stretch, a full body-length of titillations for me. “You have no idea what it means that you let me just lay all over you like this.”“Let? I’ve dreamed of this. You’re the fulfillment of fantasy.”There was a. My mom’s shameless blurting had pulled the trigger. I could feel the rush, and I was nearing an orgasm.80 minutes after my mother gleefully submitted herself to her own son, I had finally been made to unload my young fresh juices into the very space I came out from, years ago.“Aaahhhhh… Fuck… Yes…..” my mom sighed softly as she felt my cum shot deep inside her womb, at-last. There was a wide smile on my mom’s face, and she even giggled like a young girl who just had her first orgasm.She was. I noticed that these forms were soft yet firm, andhad a noticeably large nipples molded onto them. Then she sprayed theflat side of the forms with the contents of the aerosol can, and letthem dry a minute or two. When the adhesive became very tacky, shepressed them tight against my chest centered perfectly over my malenipples.Next she started dressing me into the outfits I was going to model.First, was a two piece ensemble with a halter top( no bra), andmatching mini shirt in a bright red. Pulse rifles opened fire from every cave-mouth, with some fifty Stellarites shooting blindly.The Woden troops scrambled for cover and some simply ran away, back the way they had come. Beegs tried to maintain control, ordering his squad leaders to round up their men and remain under cover for the moment.The morning grew brighter and those few troopers who had run away came slinking back to their comrades with the news that a second force had taken up position on the ridge behind them."Sir, one.