When Beth had awoken it was already dark. She’d masturbated to her daughters feet so hard that she’d fallen asleep for most of the day. There was barely anytime to make dinner at this point, but to keep up the good mother appearance she got up to make some dinner. As she headed down to the kitchen, Beth was greeted by Chelsea as she entered the kitchen.
“Hey mom! Guess you were pretty tired today from work, huh?” Chelsea asked. Beth nearly had to do a double take as she stared wide eyed at her daughter. Chelsea was now a full head taller than Beth! Wether if Beth shrank or Chelsea grew, neither answer made sense! Beth approached Chelsea and only reached the bottom of Chelsea’s G cup breasts. To say she couldn’t see her daughters face from being next to her daughter was an understatement. Chelsea was nearly a giant compared to Beth! “What’re we having for dinner?” Chelsea asked as she brightly smiled down at her mother.
Beth could barely speak as she tried to look her daughter in her eye. Her gaze naturally drifted down to Chelsea’s feet, which looked twice as big as they normally were. Beth bit her lip as her eyes set onto Chelsea’s feet. Her body was smaller but her horniness towards her daughter only grew.”w-we’re h-having uh….” Beth couldn’t even utter a full sentence as her knees felt weak. She was quickly met from a soft pillowy sensation of Chelsea’s massive tits smushing against her face, smothering her.
“Are you ok mom? You don’t look so well.” Beth tried to mutter something but Chelsea had a master hold over her mother as Beth tried to focus on Chelsea’s bigger feet while being stuck in her daughter’s boobs.
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