As your mother comes down from her orgasmic high, she takes one look at you and her expression changes dramatically - worry giving way to panic as she realizes what has happened.
She rushed to peel you off her stinky tip. But your head is smushed tight inside. In a panic she janked your body, stretching it to her chest, trying her best to free you from this humiliating state. At last, your face dislodged with a loud pop ricocheting back to where she held you.
"Oh my God!" she cries out in horror, cradling your semi-transparent body gently but firmly between two of her fingers. "My baby! I'm so sorry!"
She raises your limp form up close to inspect it further, her eyes wide with shock and concern. As she moves you around, the stretchy material of your body creaks under pressure; she can see her own cum oozing out from small crack that was your mouth, like leaks from a balloon that's been overfilled.
At first, there's only fear on her face - fear that she might have hurt her son too much. But seeing how elastic you've become made her believe that the medicine is working.
"My dear boy," she whispers, her voice laced with regret and a hint of excitement, "I'm so sorry. Your mommy didn't know she would pump so much..."
She looks at your bloated belly with wonder, marveling at the sheer volume of cum that's been forced into you over the course of one single session. "Oh my," she gasps softly, "your stomach is so stretched I can see my cum flowing inside of you! You have never eaten this much before.”
As she speaks, her voice takes on a note of pride - as if this was all part of some twisted plan to “help” you grow bigger and stronger again.
"I'm sure that when you digest all of this medicine, you'll go back to normal in no time!" she promises eagerly, trying to reassure both herself and you. "Just look at how much bigger your body is now! I bet it's getting ready to grow even more!"
There's a hint of doubt lurking beneath her words - a nagging question about whether any of this was really necessary. But deep down, she knows that even if she feels guilty, what she did was for your own good.
She snuggled you between her soft breasts, close to her heart. “Rest now, baby. Mommy will take care of you later”, she said to you with calm and cunning voice. Her pulse now slow and steady. Warmth and soft pressure surrounded you, while she continued her daily routine. Slowly rocking you up and down with each step she took.
But her loving actions meant nothing now. You felt violated beyond measure. The taste of her stinky cock and leftover cum lingered in your reforming mouth. “H-how could she?”, you cried “How could she do this to me!? I can’t believe all of this; it must be some kind of bad dream”, you though to yourself full off desperation and humiliation.
She checked on you later in the evening, finding your belly empty. After hours of painful churning, you managed to absorb almost all of her cum. But it was not without cost; your form is now deflated and limp, barely holding itself together like a used condom with bits of your mother's semen still oozing out.
Your deflated body looked bigger. But it was thanks to the overwhelming size of her load; you simply stretched out. Despite all her doubts and concerns about what she did earlier, seeing this “progress” seems to give her renewed hope. "Good boy," she says approvingly, trying to cheer you up even as she knows that the sight before her isn't exactly a cause for celebration.
She picks you up carefully, cradling your now-diminished body gently but firmly against her chest. As she looks at you, there's no denying the mixture of emotions on her face: guilt, fear, hope - and perhaps just a little bit of pride too.
As she gazes down at you with an expression that's equal parts love and regret, it becomes clear why this has happened to you. It's because your mother loves you more than anything in this world; sometimes, however, love can be a twisted thing indeed - especially when it involves dealing with such overwhelming power differentials.
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