Update 5

Yay!  Two new chapters to a new story line in the Amative City universe.  This new story is about a dysfunctional family who go camping near a swamp and surprise, surprise, strange things happen to them.  Like most of my stories, the themes are extreme and weird, involving stuff from pedophilia to necrophilia,
to monster sex, to cannibalism, incest, and body mutations.  All the fun stuff. I started this on a non-serious whim after some interesting role play with a friend, so expect it to be a bit kooky.

I'm working on chapter three but as always, you never know when I'll actually finish something.  So for those that actually drop in to read this blog, please enjoy.  And if not I enjoy comments, whether critical or praising.

The Swamp - Chapter 2 - A Beast's Belly

Wriggle. Wriggle. Slop. Smack. Slurp. Slurp. Slurp.

“Nnnnnn, gaaah!”

Smack.

The sloppy wet sounds and sensations of his ass being filled up to his gut with wriggling tentacles was driving Sid crazy. He could do little more than moan about it, though, because his mouth was also stuffed the long, slimy feelers. He could feel them writhing in his belly from both ends even as more massaged his young eight year old body from outside.

Glancing further down the pulsing tube of flesh, he could see his mother getting the same treatment. The sight made his cock twitch. Her fat melons were encircled by tentacles and squeezed tight as her every hole looked like they were spewing a mass of giant worms.

Somewhere, in the dim but slightly clearer reaches of his mind, Sid was shocked that they were even still alive. They had been offered as some kind of bizarre sacrifice to a massive lake monster, by a group of swamp dwelling lizard men. The lizard men had fucked them both like crazy before throwing them on a stone slab and then watching in reverent awe as the monster burst from the waves of the lake, swept up the mutated mother and son, gobbling them down whole.

Sid remembered a mass of feelers but no teeth, so that was good. But, the one bit of illogic that kept nagging at him was that he and his mother could apparently still breath. He wouldn’t find out until much later that the mushrooms that they had been force fed had gifted them with gills and the ability to breath underwater. Right now, however, all of that was just an absent thought in the back of his mind as he gave himself to the erotically sensations that were being extracted from his body. The tentacles not only wriggled inside him, but were unmistakably sliding back and forth, fucking him hard and fast. He moaned and tried to suck more into himself. The mutations that were still moving through him like a disease made him hornier than a prom king on prom night.

The inside of the monster seemed to be one long fleshy tube lined with perverted feelers and other tubes. Sid and his mom were passed from one set of feelers to the next, getting their brains fucked out in the process. Eventually, they finally came to a giant sphincter through which they were passed into a chamber of sorts. All tentacles ejected from their bodies with loud wet pops just before they squeezed through and fell into open, stale, air. They landed with a splash and found themselves lying on their sides in a pulsing chamber of reddish brown flesh. A foot deep, gelatinous goo covered the floor.

Sid looked around in a daze. He wasn’t sure if it was still the drugs that his mom had injected into him or the effects of the swamp disease, but he couldn’t seem to focus. He looked at his mom lying just a few feet away, her skin and curves gleaming seductively as she was covered in the chamber’s goo. His slug fused penis throbbed at the sight.

Sid’s mom moaned, wracked with such a feeling of lust as she turned to see her son staring hungrily at her. Her breathing got heavier and she ran her hands over her nude flesh, smearing more of the chamber’s goo over herself.

Neither of them noticed a log of flesh slithering through the jelly like substance behind Sid.

“Mommy…” Sid moaned as he crawled onto his hands and knees and started toward her, “I…need…you.”

Sid’s mom bit her lip as she watched her son crawling toward her with the intent of fucking her some more. Her eyes widened , however, when he suddenly stopped. The log had slithered over his calves, trapping him.

“Mommy?” Sid sobbed as he tried pathetically to break free, jerking forward. His mom stopped breathing in anticipation as she saw smaller feelers wrap around his thighs like vines and hold him spread apart. Her teeth bit hard into her lip as she saw the log of flesh, too impossibly thick for her son, rise slowly up and poke at his bum hole. She rose to her knees and slid fingers from bother her hands into her own pussy as she watched with fascination.

Sid felt something poking at his backside. He looked around and caught sight of the log. His eyes widened in fright and his voice shook as he pleaded, “No! Mommy make it stop! It’s too big Mommy!” He began to make wracking, sobbing sounds as the snake of flesh five times bigger than his hole started to push.

“It’s OK, Honey,” Mommy cooed, “I can’t stop it. Just loosen up and let it in like a good little slut.”

Sid’s tears flowed freely as his hole started to part, getting wider and wider. The wide shaft of monster meat kept a steady increase of pressure until the little boy was fairly sobbing and screaming his head off. Mommy crawled closer on her hands and knees until she was near enough to thrust her udders into her baby’s face while she looked over his shoulder to see what was happening to his rear. She gasped and moaned as she witnessed the impossible sight of several smaller tendrils breaking off from the main log, wriggle into her son’s hole and pull at the rim, stretching him wider than should be humanly possible. The amazing thing was that his grayish-green skin broke only a little as it was stretched further and further apart. Mommy began to wonder just how much their bodies would mutate.

Suddenly, the log burst forward into Sid’s body, having made his boi cunt wide enough. The little boy’s eyes bulged from his sockets and his mouth dropped open in an excruciating silent scream as he clung to his mom for support. The log stroked furiously for a few moments until it bottomed out somewhere inside Sid’s rectum. He shook and quivered as smaller tendrils emerged from the log and began working through his intestines.

“Oh god, Baby!” his mom breathed, “You are so fucked! Your slutty little boi cunt is stretched so wide. Does it hurt really bad?”

Sid gasped like he had been punched in the stomach, but he managed to get out a few words, “Yes Mommy! It hurts a lot! But not as much as it did. I think…I think it’s getting better. Oh Mommy, I’m so horny!”

Mommy watched in awe as her mutated boy began to squeeze the massive shaft with his ass cheeks, whimpering and moaning as he stroked himself, trying to get off. Hungrily, she removed his hand from his cock and whispered, “Here, let me take care of that.”

Sid squealed as his mom pushed him back onto the tentacle, straightening him up so she could straddle him and slam her dripping wet fuck hole down around his slug cock.

Star burst on Sid’s sight as he fucked with his mom. Her ash gray, curvaceously soft form writhing against his as their hips pounded against each other. Amazingly, his ass flesh and bones had adjusted to the log wedged deep inside him. His screams were more out of pure pleasure now than pain. Something was strange, though. He had a feeling like something was twisting and turning inside him. Not really unpleasant. Actually, it almost felt good.

Mommy screeched as her cunt squelched against her son, emitting loud, wet sounds as they mated. She bent her head down and their lips met in a carnal kiss. She devoured his tongue with her own as they humped. Suddenly, she met something in his mouth other than his tongue as two tendrils a couple inches thick slithered out and into her own mouth. She jerked back in surprise, but it was to late. The tendrils had wormed their way through his entire system and were now slithering down her throat and into her belly.

Mother and son were connected both at the hips and at the mouth as the creature’s mysterious internal organs had their way with them. Mommy felt the shafts begin to pulse, rubbing back and forth as they fully body raped her and her son. To her astonishment bulges began to appear in one of the tendrils traveling from Sid’s mouth to her own. The bulges traveled down the tube through her body to her womb where, unknown to her, one of the tendrils had stopped and was emptying a collection of eggs into the warm space.

She soon found out what the other tendril was doing, however, as her heavy chest began to feel strained. Her nipples extended inches from her mammary and thick, black milk spilled out over them both. Mommy cried out in ecstasy as one nipple suddenly bulged and split open at the tip. A shaft of monster flesh emerged and extended to Sid, sliding over his quivering body, caressing him almost. Mommy moaned as her nipple was stretched wide around the rod. She felt like she was being fucked from the inside.

Sid cried out as he was so thoroughly invaded and fucked, with the log in his impossibly stretched anus to the tendril gently caressing his soft baby skin. He orgasmed over and over again, pumping his mom full as his sperm coated the large alien eggs imbedded in her womb.










Meanwhile, miles away across the swamp, Sissy was busy with her training as a witch’s assistant. After they had finished the ritual that had imparted youth to the witch and immortality to Sissy, they had all made their way through the swamp to the witch’s dwelling, a large ancient cabin set deep in the mire. They had rested for the night and now Sissy was busy stirring a cauldron of strange smelling mix over a slow fire.

“Nnnn,” the little girl moaned, “God I wanna cum!!!”

Her newly acquired testicles were clamped with metal and rubber devices at her glans and shaft to keep her from ejaculating. Normally, she was fairly horny anyway, but right now she was under what amounted to torture. Before leaving her with the task, the Witch wove a spell over the mixing spoon that connected it to Sissy’s cock. Everything that the spoon felt, her cock now felt as well. This had gone on for about an hour. With her dick throbbing with the sensation of being gripped and swished through lumpy hot liquid. Tears streamed down her cheeks as her cock yearned to spew it’s pent up juice.

She wore a cute mini dress that did little to hide her erection as it tented around her meat. A colorful band of cloth was tied around her head to hold back her brilliant red hair. Colorful beads hung from her neck and wrists and in her hair. They looked exotic and beautiful but Sissy knew their real purpose. They were binding beads. The Witch had explained as she wove the spell over them. Until the Witch trusted Sissy to remain loyal, the beads would make it impossible for her to stray more than a mile from the cabin.

Sissy whimpered, a tear falling down her face as her cock spasmed against the soft fabric of her dress. Suddenly she felt soft, strong hands slide around her midsection, “Mmmm, you are doing well, my dear. I bet you’re fit to burst by now.”

Sissy looked down to see her mistress’s amber arms holding her tight. She moaned as the Witch pressed against her from behind and slid her hands down to stroke her throbbing rod.

“Please, Mistress,” Missy begged, “I really, really wanna cum!”

The Witch cackled in her ear, “Alright Dearie, the potion is sufficiently stirred so I guess you should be rewarded. Your father waits in your room. Go have fun.”

“Oh thank you, Mistress!” Sissy moaned excitedly, setting aside the spoon and dashing off to her room.

The witch cackled, her sensuous lips moving as she moaned out the words that released the spell binding the devices attached to her assistant’s genitals. Sissy sped up the creaky stair that led to the attic of the old house. As she reached the rickety ladder that led even higher to her room she felt the clamps loosen and fall from her cock. A split second later she followed, collapsing to the floor. Shocked, she looked down to see her skirt hiked up revealing her throbbing member standing straight up, begging to be given release. On touch. That’s all it would take to bring her release. But Sissy didn’t want that just yet. With a show of extraordinary will she mouth the words that her mistress had taught her would hold off cumming. The throbbing decreased a bit but her rock hard erection still begged to be used on something.

She had just the something.

Climbing up the ladder, she opened the hatch that led to her room. It was the highest point in the house. It wasn’t huge, but she was a small girl and the other occupant was allowed to move about much. Windows show magnificent views of the swamp in all four directions. She could see most of the swamp in any direction. Other than that, there was a comfortable if a bit rickety and old bed, a small potions table with equipment. And plenty of shelves, nooks and crannies to store things.

Oh and her daddy chained to the wall, his arms and legs spread. He had changed since they had been brought to the Witch’s Lair. His skin had grayed and was rotting in places. The Witch had told Sissy she would have to learn the spells to preserve her zombie if she wanted to keep him. That’s right. Daddy was now a zombie and he belonged to the daughter he had raped. The Witch had given him to her as a welcoming present, not to mention as a practice dummy.

Spells were the last thing on Sissy’s mind, though as she looked at her Daddy’s naked body. He looked back at her, a sound like a creaky door escaping his dull mind through his rotting throat. Slowly, she stepped up to him and undid his shackles. He stood looking dully about the room, not comprehending much. He was still capable of simple enough reasoning to be an effective slave but not much beyond that.

“On your knees, Daddy.” Sissy giggled. The sound of his mistress’ voice thrilling through his crumbling mind, Daddy obeyed.

“Bend over,” the little girl breathed again. Her zombie obeyed. Moving behind him, Sissy slid her small pale hand over his gray rump, feeling the cold flesh. Gripping his cheeks with her hands, she moaned, “Be my bitch, Daddy!” As her cock slid down his crack.

Daddy gave a nod just before his eyes popped wide open and he gave a long low groan. His daughter’s cock was inside him. She slid in and out, giggling shrilly as he moaned and bucked his hips for her, his rotting flesh wrapped around her meat. Faster and faster Sissy humped, her eyes sliding back in her arching head as she screamed. The spell holding her cum back weaken fast and then breaking, letting her spill ropes of thick creamy jizz into his ass.

Popping out, Sissy hopped onto the bed and leaned back, “Come and clean my cock, Daddy.” She ordered. Compliant, Daddy did just that. Sliding jerkily up onto the bed he took his daughter’s cum and ass juice covered rod into his mouth and slurped it clean.

“Oh! Good Daddy!” The little girl squealed before ordering him lower, “Lick my cunny! Fuck me with your tongue.” This is something Sissy had quickly learned about her Daddy’s zombie abilities. He slid down to his daughter’s dripping six year old cunt and inserted his tongue, wriggling it around as he fed more and more into her. His long snake like feeler sliding through her tubes and into her belly while she moaned and screamed.

Down below the Witch moaned and cackled as she stroked her own rod, her voluptuous breasts heaving as she looked into the still liquid of her cauldron. The calm surface reflecting everything going on in her assistant’s room. After a while she wave her hand over the surface changing the view to events happening not too far off.




Deep under the surface of the lake, the monster floated, processing it’s most recent meal. Deep inside it, two mutating humans writhed together as it mated with both of them, filling them both with it’s seed. When it felt their bodies fill to bursting with it’s eggs, it began to withdraw.

Sid and his mom gasped as they felt the tentacles slowly recede from their bodies. As the log finally popped from his rectum they stayed together, his cock never tiring as he bred her. More tentacles slid over them, dragging them across the gooey floor. They groaned in protest as they were once more separated. Sid watched in horror as his mom was dragged to a fleshy wall. He cried out as he watch her feet and legs disappear into a large sphincter. The wall of flesh closed around her hips and then her bulging belly, breasts squeezing through until finally her arms and head disappeared as well.

He started to sob, thinking he had lost her, when he was also dragged to the sphincter and fed through, bulging belly and all. The flesh pressed in around him squeezing him even as he was passed through the tube. It only took moments, however, before he suddenly felt a cold rush and he was free, floating in the lake, deep below the surface.

It was dark. Too dark to see well. Suddenly, he felt his mom latch onto him as a wavelike pulse of water hit them, sending them shooting through the lake. It took him a moment to realize that the giant godlike creature had departed, abandoning them in the deep darkness of the lake. Particles drifted by his face. He tried to take in his surroundings but the lack of light made it impossible to see much further than the murky end of his nose. He could tell that it was his mom that held him, but he couldn't even see her face properly.

Suddenly, a wave of exhaustion crept over him. He could breath, just like when they were in the monster, but out in the deep darkness of the lake they were sitting ducks for any predator that happened by.

"We need to get to shore..." he tried to say, but sound didn't travel very well in the deep. Stars sparkled in his vision and he went limp as his body finally gave out. Even the supernatural energy provided by the swamp mutations had it's limits. Just as he blacked out, he had the vague impression of being pulled through the water.





Green light filtered through overhanging moss burned his eyes. Sid opened his eyelids to find himself folded in what appeared to be the loving embrace of his mother. He couldn't remember her ever touching him like this. At home, she had always had more time for shooting up and partying than she had ever had for him. His member stirred as he thought of how they had touched the night before. But that had been a lustful groping of sexual need. This...this was different. He could feel her brow nestled into the back of her neck. Her arms wrapped protectively around him, his battered and abused body cupped by her's as he curled in a fetal position around his swollen belly. Her belly was just as swollen, but she had made sure he was facing a large solid tree while she put herself between him and any outside dangers.

No, his mother had never held him like that.

He could tell she was still sleeping by her deep, even breathing. She had to have been just as tired as him. Yet, she had obviously drug him to shore and to the protective base of the tree before passing out. He decided not to move, savoring the peaceful situation. He nestled deeper into her embrace and slipped into another dream.

When he awoke again, they were in the same position but he felt much stronger. The sun was getting ready to go down so the light was fading as he staggered to his feet and took a look around. Unsteadily, he made his way to the lake edge and gazed out over the water. Unlike the night before, it was calm, peaceful. His hand drifted up to rest on his rounded belly. He wondered at the changes his body had gone through. His skin was a lightly mottled green. His bones and flesh seemed to be more pliable than usual. Pliable enough to allow him to take impossibly large phallic shaped objects inside his body. And then there was his penis, his slug shaped cock that almost seemed to have a life of its own. And apparently, he was now able to get pregnant. He didn't know a whole lot about human physiology, but he was pretty sure only girls were supposed to be able to get pregnant.

His mother had also changed. The drugs couldn't have accounted for all of her sexual cravings the night before. Something in the swamp had increased her libido. Her skin was an ash gray and her eyes glowed the same phosphorescent green that his did.

What would become of them, he idly thought.

The thought was cut short as the sound of parting leaves came from behind him. Whirling around he found himself watching as several small, ugly, naked men emerged from the undergrowth. They stood just shorter than Sid, though they were all obviously adults. Their faces ranged from pinched to heavily folded flaps of ruddy skin. Their bodies were all round with layers of fat. Sid's eyes dilated with something more than surprise as he saw that they each had a sizable log hanging between their squat, bowed legs.

"W-who are you?" Sid stammered, his hands folded protectively over his stomach.

The small men didn't answer. Instead they gibbered amongst themselves.

"A boy!"

"A luscious boy indeed!"

"Mater will love him!"

"Look his belly is rounded with Offspring!"

"The lake god has mated with him."

"We should take back to the village."

"To Mater, yes."

"But first some fun."

"Yes, our cocks will discover what he has learned inside the monster's belly!"

Sid stepped nervously back as they circled around him, lust shining in their beady little eyes as they closed in on him.

Suddenly, there was a screech. The short men halted in surprise as Sid's mother leaped in front of him, her body crouched, ready to spring on the first man stupid enough to step closer. Her voice came out in a hiss.

"Stay away from my boy, fatties! He's mine! My cub!"

Sid gasped at the sudden appearance of his mother. She looked feral, dangerous. The men faltered, also surprised. They looked at each other, uncertainty creeping into their faces. Finally one spoke for the rest.

"We out number you, female. We could force you into submission if we wanted."

Sid watched in awe as sharp looking, black black claws emerged from his mother's finger tips, "Maybe, short stuff, but I'd do some serious damage before that happened."

The man's gaze darkened, "And if we killed you? Who would protect the boy then? I think we would both suffer more than need be..."

Sid mom cocked her head to the side, "What do you suggest, then?"

The man grinned, his teeth gleaming white in the gathering dark, "Come with us. To our village. I am sure a deal can be struck with Mater. It would not do, anyway, to harm Hosts."

"Hosts? Mater?"

The man's grin twinkled, "Mater is our mother, and leader of our tribe. You are Hosts. Those who carry a new race, born of the lake god. Will you come to hear what Mater has to say?"

Sid watched as his mom nodded warily. He sighed with relief. He had just started to like his mom again. It wouldn't do to see her killed already. They followed the short man into the undergrowth as the others followed behind.

The Swamp was wet and musty and growing darker by the second. But they stayed close to the short man. He seemed to know the dry paths through the marsh. It wasn't long before they arrived at a sizable village. Huts stretched in all directions on either side of a river that headed off in the direction of the lake. Sid and his mom were led to a relatively large hut positioned near the center of the village.

Most of their escort waited outside, while the spokesperson led the boy and his mother inside. The hut was spacious inside. Simple furnishings situated around a warm fire. Sid's eyes were immediately drawn to the only occupant. An old woman, who rested in an impressive rocking chair next to the fire. She looked a lot like the men that had guided them here, with the exception that she was obviously larger. Thin strands of graying hair hung from a wrinkled scalp down past bulbous eyes, crusty ears, a bloated dripping nose, and a cruel mouth. The woman's body was a layered mass of fat rolls. What passed for breasts lay like flat pancakes over her stomach. Just like the short men, she didn't have a stitch of clothing on.

Sid figured this must be Mater. He was right.

Mater sat studying them for a moment before speaking. When she did speak, her voice was like a shovel being scraped over gravel, "What are these goodies you have brought me, Son?"

"They were on the shore, Mater. Look how their bellies swell! Hosts."

Mater closed one eye as the other rolled in it's socked as if scanning the woman and boy up and down. "So I see...Leave us, Son!"

The man shifted nervously, "But Mater, the woman...she has sharp angry claws."

Mater cackled, "Aren't you a sweet boy to worry about your dear Mater so. Don't worry boy. I can handle the big one."

The man nodded and quickly left the hut. Sid watched him go, wondering how old the Mater was if she had given birth to him. His eyes returned to the room to find his mother and Mater staring each other down.

"So," Mater tapped her finger tips together, "What's this about you being Hosts?"

Sid's mom's jaw clenched, "That's what your 'boy' called us."

Mater nodded, "It means you been swallowed up and bred by the lake monster...sound familiar?"

Sid's mom began to recount the event's of last night. Starting with her chasing Sid through the swamp, the orgy with the lizard men, their time in the lake monster and finally their encountering Mater's 'boys'. Mater just rocked back and fourth in her chair, her crusty old gaze flickering from mother to son as she listened to the story. When the story was finally finished she sat considering them for a moment.

"So, how are the urges, my dear? You and your boy went at it pretty hard last night. Are you...satisfied?"

Sid's mom looked pained, "It's not as intense, but there’s nothing I'd like more right now then to ride a cock hard," her gaze shifted hungrily to Sid, "Especially his..."

Mater nodded as something had been confirmed for her, "That's the swamp's effect on you. You been infected and now you're no long quite human. The swamp is all about reproduction. Sex. The place thrives on the stuff. At the center of it is the lake god. It swallows a species, any species, impregnates the critter and then releases it again. That's what it did to you. It won't belong before you give birth to a whole new species. I should think a few days at most. The Offspring develop quickly, and the swamp sickness will help you survive the pregnancy."

Sid and his mom took this in with difficulty. It all seemed so unreal. His mom looked to Mater, her voice uncertain, "W-what do we do in the meantime?"

The Mater gave her a wicked grin, "Why you're welcome to stay hear, Dearie. Wouldn't be free of course."

Sid's mom narrowed her eyes, "The price?"

Mater's rotten teeth gleamed in the firelight, "You'd be the village whore. My boys are gonna want to use the hell outa you."

Sid gulped as his mother stepped in front of him, "No one touches my son! He's mine!"

Mater cackled, "The mothering instinct is a side effect of the swamp disease. It heightens most basic instincts. From what you've told me, you didn't much care what happened to your boy yesterday morning."

"I care now."

Mater nodded a crafty gleam in the corner of her eye, "True, true. But would you keep your boy from making his own choices? I'll make you this deal. You have to fuck anybody in the village that wants to fuck you, and we'll leave your boy alone. However, if he gives consent or starts something...you can't complain."

Sid's mom frowned but gave a stiff nod, knowing it was the best deal she was liable to get. Mater cackled again and rubbed her hands together.

"Good! Now let's get started. I'm the head of the village so I get first crack! Come clean my cock, Dearie!"

Sid gasped as Mater stood up. He hadn't noticed it before but as she stood a thick cock unstuck from her thigh and swung heavily between her legs. It was lined with pustules and coated in film of half dried fluid. Sid nearly gagged to look at it.

He received another shock, though, from the lack of resistance his mother gave. She dropped to her knees in front of the old woman. A low moan escaped her lips as she captured the tip of that foul member between them, her hands gripping the sticky shaft. The old woman moaned as well, her claw like fingers reaching down to kneed the younger woman's tit flesh.

"Fuck me, dearie! You sure know how to work a cock." Mater groan as the woman's tongue flicked at her tip before she swallowed it deep, her lips gliding over the lumpy shaft, sucking the foul juice from it's skin. Mater gasped in delight as she found the loose nipple hole in the breast she was groping. Sliding her rod from the woman's mouth she moved it down. Both women cried out in ecstasy as Mater slid her cock inside the breast, pumping it in and out.

The short, tubby men began to file into the room. Sid was led aside as they began to surround the two women. As he was pulled outside, the last thing he heard was his mom crying out in extreme passion as she was entered. Once outside, Sid realized his hand was held by the same man who had led them to the hut. The man looked down at him with what must have meant to be a warm smile.

"So you're staying. I am glad."

Sid was perplexed, "How did you know?"

The man tapped a finger against his forehead, "Mater told me. Inside my head. She can speak to us that way. She told me to let you and your mother share my hut. I am happy to do so."

"Well, thanks, I guess." Sid offered as they approached a nearby hut. The man gave him a grimace that looked like it might be smile. As they entered the building Sid looked around. It was smaller than Mater's hut, but big enough to hold four comfortable looking skin piles and a sizable fire in the center. Sid started to feel a little more at ease as the man made welcoming noises, showing him the few amenities of the home.

"My name's Sid, by the way," he offered his hand.

The man looked at his hand uncertainly, like he'd never seen the gesture before. Tentatively he reached out and held the child's hand loosely as he responded, "Mine's Gor."

Sid nodded, "Aren't you missing out on fucking my mom? I thought you were keen to."

Gor shrugged, "That's OK. Plenty of time later. Too many of my brothers and cousins in the way now. I'd have no chance for a while. I'm the oldest so Mater gives me the responsibilities."

Sid nodded suddenly realizing that he'd been dumped in the man's lap.

"That's OK, though," Gor said quickly as he noticed the boy's expression. "I'm just as happy here with you."

"Really? Why?"

Gor turned red and shuffled his feet, "No reason...Mater said no touching you, so I guess I'll get you something to eat, huh? I hear being a Host makes you hungry a lot."

Sid suddenly realized he was famished. As soon as he thought of it his stomach growled. Gor grinned at that and disappeared out the door. Soon he was back some raw meat on a stick which he proceeded to cook over the fire while Sid looked hungrily on. When it was done they both ate heartily. His belly full for the moment, Sid suddenly felt the energy drain from him. Even though he'd only been awake for a few hours, his condition was obviously wearing on him. Gor helped him into bed, tucking him in. Sid thought with some surprise of how different Gor was from his first impression. Though a bit gruff, he wasn't quite the cruel monster he originally thought him to be.

It was still dark when Sid awoke. The fire had burned low, but even in the dim light he could tell his mother had still not returned. He figured she was still being used as the village fuck doll. And probably loving every second. The thought of her being filled in every hole made him sweat. His slug cock squirmed beneath the fur skin that covered him. He'd been fighting the urges earlier, but they hadn't been this intense. He felt a feeling of yearning wash over him. He wanted his mother hear so he could fuck her himself.

His eyes roamed the dark hut, settling on a form that occupied another of the skin piles. Apparently, Gor had not gone to partake of his mother yet. Sid watched as the man's chest rose and fell in the slow rhythms of sleep. Kicking off his cover, Sid felt an uncontrollable urge to make his way over to the man. On his hands and knees, he slid up next to the tubby man.

Gor woke immediately as he felt the fur covering pulled from his body. He looked over to see Sid kneeling next to him. A yearning look on his face. "Sid...what are you doing?"

The boy's eye's glistened as he cooed, "I feel bad about you missing out on fucking my mom, Gor. I thought I'd make it up to you. It is kinda my fault after all."

Gor moan as her felt Sid's delicate fingers wrap around his member and gently stroke, "But Mater said not to touch you..."

Sid smiled sweetly, "She said no touching unless I gave my consent."

Gor could only nod as the little boy's fingers twirled over his glans.

"Gor..."

"What Sid?"

"Fuck me please..."

Gor's cock twitched at those words, rising to life, standing like a pole above him. Sid gripped the pole with both hands and sank his lips over it with a girlish moan. It didn't take much use of his tongue before Gor rose, gripped his arms and turned him into the dirt. His ass in the air, Sid breathed heavily with anticipation as he felt the chubby man get behind him, his long thick meat landing heavily on his rump.

"Oh fuck, Gor, put that thing inside me! I need it in me now!" Sid moaned like a needy whore.

Gor's lip curled as he lined up with the boy's eight year old hole, "Your mom would be angry with you for this. You a real slut begging for my rod, boy."

Sid whimpered, "I don't care! Just fuck me, Gor! Put your big nasty cock in me!"

Sid squealed long and loud as Gor pushed inside him. Gor was gratified to find little resistance as the boy's flesh wrapped tightly around him, almost sucking him into the warmth that was Sid's boi pussy. His fingers digging into Sid's hips, he worked his cock in and out, grunting as the little boy moaned and cried out in a high pitched feminine voice. Minutes passed as Gor thoroughly fucked Sid's ass, sliding his stubby fingers over the boy's body, pulling his head back for a kiss. Sid moaned and writhed under the rolls of fat as their sweat mingled. Gor gave him what he needed, his cock scratching the itch burning inside the little boy.

Suddenly their mating was interrupted by an anguished cry. Sid looked up to see his mom standing just inside the door to the hut. Her nude form was covered in drying cum. It matted and clumped in her hair and clung all over her in a sticky mess. She looked back at him with eyes full of betrayed hurt.

"Why?" she moaned, "I sold myself to make sure you were kept safe from being used. I let myself be used all night and now I find you whoring yourself out anyway?! Why, Baby?!"`

He looked remorseful even as his ass squelched, “I'm sorry, Mommie. I-I couldn't help it. I need it. Don't you understand?”

His mom's expression changed as she slowly knelt in front of him. She watched him get fucked hard, her eyes glazing over in arousal. “I understand, Baby. I needed it too, and the Mater gave it to me. I've been fucked so much over the last few hours. I'm sorry, baby, it was selfish of me to try to keep you all to myself. She gave me a new name too, Baby. I'm called Pet now. You can't call me 'Mommie' anymore. From now on my name is Pet. Understand?”

Sid nodded, “Uh huh.”

Pet smiled, “Good, now enjoy while I help your friend fuck the shit out of you.”

“Name's Gor.”

“Nice to meet you Gor.”





“The Mater told me of your name. It suits you,” Gor said as he sank all the way inside Sid with a squelch.

“Thanks, I like it too,” Pet agreed as she rubbed her pregnant belly against her son's face.

Gor's eyes slid from Sid's supple ass to Pet's face, “Sorry for this. A deal was struck. But the boy..”

“The boy is a seductive little slut,” Pet giggled, “No worries Gor. I know it's not your fault.”

Sid gave a soft cry and rose up just high enough to clamp his mouth around his mom's right nipple. The night before, when they were inside the lake monster, that nipple had been split open from the inside by a tentacle and then closed again. Now it split open once more revealing two tendrils imbedded within her. One slid into Sid's eager mouth while the other slid out over his face.

Pet moaned, “Oh fuck! Baby we're gonna fuck you so hard!”

Sid's vision blurred as he was fucked from both ends. Gor's ample hips thrust faster and faster as he mauled the child's wet ass. Pet pushed Sid back, her tendrils disappearing back into her breast as she mounted her son's throbbing cock. Sid sandwiched between them, the two adults hammered back and forth, their bodies streaming sweat, fluids wetting the ground below them as they copulated.

After a few hours, the trio finally fell apart. Well and truly exhausted. Gor snored away on his own pile of furs as Pet and Sid cuddled together on theirs. As they started to fade into sleep, Sid murmured, “Mom, what're we gonna do? Tomorrow, I mean. We can't go home can we?”



Pet kissed her son's neck, “I don't know, baby. We'll see........”