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John was a bit lost in himself and his mother’s belly. The fill of the skin, the curve and roundness of the stomach, and the occasional bit of soft movement he could fill resonating from within the sphere of flesh. There was something exotic about the sphere in front of him, it was warm and inviting and yet taboo at the same time. There was a definite sense of gentile comforting mother hood that swept from Anne’s form and washed over John giving him an elated feeling rightness. In John’s mind it felt good to see a pregnant woman and caresses her belly and to know that he played a part in her getting that way, and even if he wasn’t the biological father he was still the one that used the controller to make her this way.
At some point John realized that he had been rubbing his mother’s belly for the past two minutes, and had even subconsciously brought his own head down against Anne’s belly in an effort to hear the sounds of her stomach. John didn’t want to look to awkward or purvey in front of his mother, but at the same time he felt the need to get more out of his mother and gratify his fetish.
“Mom is it okay if I take some pictures of you using my camera. It’s for school; human body and all that.” John asked as he slowly lifted his head form his mother’s roundness, but did not stop rubbing it.
Anne responded with an almost Purr in her voice “Hmm well if it’s for school then I can’t really say no now can I? Sure I’ll be your model.” The way she said that last part felt almost like there was a bit sultriness in her voice, as if she was trying to hide a bit of deeper meaning in the sentence.
(John put the controller in one of his cargo short pockets and quickly ran up to his room to grab one of his cameras. John currently owned 2 cameras that were used for his Basic Photography class, one was a Polaroid style instant film camera that could automatically print out the picture after it is taken, but I could also digitally store the picture for making small corrections in before printing. The other was a more high quality Hybrid Camera that stored its photos both digitally on an SD card and physically on a roll of negatives; that was important because one of the big focuses of the class was dark room use and he needed a film camera for that of course. Both cameras together were somewhat expensive, costing just under $600 for the both of them. This was part of the reason why his dad Noah really didn’t want him to take the class because he knew it would cost him a good chunk of money, especial because in the same year Noah also had to pay for John’s crown for a tooth that he cracked when eating some corn nuts. Luckily Anne was able to convince Noah into buying John the cameras.)
John entered his room and immediately saw his little sister Aisha sitting at his desk and reading something on his computer.
“Hi John” said Aisha not turning her head from the computer
“Hay sis, I see you’re on my computer again. Just make sure you’re not doing anything that would give me Malware or put me on some watch list.” Said John as he shuffled through his bag to pull out His camera. John had decided that he wanted to use the Polaroid as he didn’t want to waste negative roll on a fetish that would cause an awkward situation if anyone saw what was on the film.
“I’m not on anything weird, I’m just reading a story on Deviantart.” Replied Aisha still not turning her head from the screen obviously enamored by her story.
“But that is one of those weird fetish sights Aisha.” Said John in a somewhat sing song voice obviously not being entirely genuine as he took the camera and left his room.
John returned to his mother with camera in hand ready to take some photos together. The photos that they took were rather benign. John would ask his mother to either pretend to be doing choirs around the house or he would ask her to simple caress her belly. Over the course of about 13 minutes John and Anne took a number of poised photographs together there last one ending in the kitchen with Anne pretending to get something out of the oven.
“Hay John this is fun and all but don’t you want me to really be your model?”
“Wh- What do you mean by really be a model?” asked John somewhat nervously.
“Well I mean don’t you want me to do something that a real model would do?” Said Anne with the return of the ever slight sultriness to her voice.
“Well you are being a model for me right now simple by letting me take poised pictures of you”
Anne put on a very slight annoyed face for a bit it was the kind of look that said (I can’t believe I have to spell this out)
“Well don’t you think that these pictures should be emphasizing how sexy I am and how sexy mother hood can be in general.”
John didn’t even know how to respond to that. All he could do was stand there with his eyes wide open and stare at his mother’s exposed belly.
“So John are you up for taking a few more photos that are a bit more… risqué” Anne said with a bit of emphasis on the word risqué.
“Risqué” was all john could say before he was more or less saved by the bell for at that very moment John and Anne bother heard the door to the house opening and a loud “Were Home! We brought Chinese!” echoed through the house. Noah and Eris had returned home.
Chapter too long. Needs to be continued in a follow up chapter.
I will leave a second pathway open in case anyone is dissatisfied with the second half of the chapter and would like to wright there own version.
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