He was going to her bedroom when his father is out of headquarters and he was observing his mom’s beauty while she was in sleep. Gradually he starte... thinking how to seduce his mom. Nagarjun was a good cook. He started helping his mom in every work especially in cooking. His mom got so relief with this. I forgotten to tell her name , she was Kusuma Dayanand . One day his father went for a camp for 3 days. On that day Kusuma Dayanand went to a function and Nagarjun took charge of kitchen and. I was ordered to open as wide as I could. My jaw ached as I fought not to bite down.The drool from my open mouth splattered over my legs and floor. I was sweating hard as he forced me violently down on him. Streams of tears flowed out of my eyes. I barely managed to catch air, taking short quick inhales through my nose. A warm feeling came over me, I was exhausted and began to wonder if the end was in sight. Minutes seemed like hours as he fucked the shit out of throat. It burned as he unloaded. ”Then he heard it, cracking ice, like something was tunneling through. He lowered his voice to a hushed whisper, his heart starting to race.“Where the fuck is it?”“Below us somewhere, I can’t tell.”A hundred meters in front of them the ice broke, a black, gelatinous tentacle covered in glowing pustules breaking through as the monster dragged itself slowly up onto the surface. It seemed to be laying a trap, it looked as if it was actually trying to be stealthy this time. How smart was this. Now... now he had no dick, and big tits, and the best body at school.He ran his hands over his chest, fondling his chest a long moment, thenstopped and moved his hands down his ribs and belly. He actually had asix pack, and muscles.Fear pushed him to start shaking again, then he started crying.He could take having his short dick every day of the rest of his lifeif no one found out about this. He would be the laughing stock ofschool, and the worst part was he really wanted to play with his.