..i saw her out the door and upon returning to the living room he stood and came staright to me and put his hands under my top and realeased my wantin... breast from my bra grabbing my nipples forcefully and making my knees go weak.he pulled my top off and pulled my trousers to to ground.im squirming now and getting wetter....then he removed all my clothes and pushed my face onto his hard throbbing cock,pushing it as far back as he could,pinching my nipples between his fingers,god it turns me. ”“Mistress, you had commanded me to fix breakfast in the nude and record any conversations touching on the clothing-optional policy.”“Correct, Supplicant. Play it.”Mom, sat on my chair, put her phone on the desk, said, “This will take a while,” and started the recording.[Sounds of food prep: refrigerator opening, pans clanging, etc. Humming, singing.]“Hey, did you forget something, little lady?”“Nope. The eggs and bacon are nearly ready; the biscuits are done and staying warm in the oven. Did. Notsmall ones but massive engorged monstrosities.Enough was enough. He practically flew out from under his covers to thelight switch. It illuminated exactly what his groggy mind had feared.This had to still be a dream. He was a woman and pregnant. Very, verypregnant. In all his two decades on earth he didn't think he'd ever seensomeone with such a massive belly. He wasn't sure which to freak outabout first, the fact that he was a woman or the fact that he was thesize of a house. Either. I really wanted to lick her, touch her, feel her but my hands were tired and I had to allow her to do as she wished.Within seconds, she began to push the buttplug against my hole. At first it didnt want to take it in. Refusing it entry. She began to slowly lick my dick up and down the shaft and caressing my balls with her tongue. As she did, she continued to push the plastic toy into my arse. I felt it penetrate, going into my hole slowly but surely. The sensation was immense. I had never felt.