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subject:  Mama's Hungry, ch 2

Story_codes: ped/inc

Story_intro: The 30 year old woman Sarah had changed a lot since the day when the man with the gun came into her life. Back then, her first daughter Lisa was six years old and a really clever girl. Sarah was a normal girl, with no desire for more than one child. Now she admitted to herself that she was a perverted child-producing milkmachine. Her body and behavior had changed. She was now 177 centimeters tall, with long blonde hair. She had a cute face with blue eyes, small nose, extremely high cheekbones, full lips, red cheeks and a small fine chin. She had an extremely high pitched voice, which made her sound like an excited toddler. Her tits were natural and produced incredible amounts of fat milk. They were the size of bathtubs. Her nipples had grown and were as bigger than tennis balls. Her waist was only 11 inch, since her ribs had been removed. She kept her sexy pussy shaved and usually wore cream-white panties. Her ass was the only fake part of her. The cheeks were big and smooth and always stayed that way. Her legs were long and slender and ended at her perfectly shaped feet. She earned her living lying down. Sometimes she paid her customers to impregnate her. She didn't walk. She tripped, with her ass in the air. She talked about herself in third person as "Mama".



"Mama's hungry! chapter two"



	"Ouch" she yelled. Eleven-year old Baby looked up in her face. Mama had her daughter in her lap and were nursing her. She felt pain in her huge nipple. Baby dropped it and asked what was wrong. Mama forced her mouth open and saw that she was developing new teeth. "Bad girl!" she said. She had to visit the doctor to pull them out. It was embarassing. It wasn't long ago she was there with the twins. Another thought occured in her mind. Maybe Baby could chew some fast food. Mama sometimes bought hamburgers and pizza, which she chewed for her toothless daughter. She lifted her up and placed her at the new changing table. It wasn't easy. Mama was pregnant in the 8 month and had a huge belly. She also had her milk containers, and Baby was after all eleven years old. She opened her diaper and found it full of poop and pee, but also some blood. Maybe she was becoming a woman. Mama licked her clean and put on a new diaper. Then she carried Baby down the stairs and placed her at the table. The girl was usually lying down in her room, which still resembled an infant's nursery. She rarely sat up at home and Mama had forgotten. In a moment both Baby and the table were covered with saliva. She quickly bent down and licked it up. Then she placed a nipple in her mouth. It was time to buy a pacifier. Mama carried her to the door and waited for the girl from kindergarten to come. The door opened and two girls came in. They were around twenty. Both were blond with blue eyes and shapely bodies. Mama smiled at them as the three women carried Baby to the car. The girls, Mandy and Clary always giggled about how cute she was. They seemed to have no problem with changing diapers on an eleven year old. They brought her away and Mama went indoors. She was currently wearing cream-white panties. She liked them. They looked so sexy around her ass. She took on a pink bra, special-made because of the size. Then she wore a tube-top and a mini-skirt. She went shopping.

	Mandy stroked Baby's hair and talked Baby-talk. Clary changed hair diaper, while she talked. They both liked Mama, but she was quite strange. She had many children. It was said that she had six and was crying the seventh. Nobody ever was them, but it was an exciting thought. "I think she's to messy." Clary said. She need a shower. The young woman closed Baby's diaper and carried her to the shower room. They realised that they would get wet and started to strip. Mandy pulled of her sweater and her jeans. She only kept her black thong and bra. They seemed to fit perfectly. Mandy had tits like a supermodel and asscheeks like a toddler. Clary was more normal. Her waist was wide and her tits floppy. The girls started to clean Baby. Mandy gently stroke her sweet ass and then slapped it hard. The little girl farted in her face and they both laughed. Clary started to lick her clit with her pink tongue. The girl, who was becoming a woman, seemed to respond to it. Clary kept doing it while Mandy sucked her little feet. Then they decided to have more fun. mandy and Clary started kissing. They stroke eachothers asses and clits. Neither of them shaved their pussies. They removed their bras and Mandy sucked her friend's tit, while Clary slapped her ass and massaged her clit. After that, they both lay down on the floor sucking eachothers pussies. They both came several times. Mandy needed to pee. She sat down on Baby's face and did it in her mouth, while Clary stroked the girl's clit. Baby started to tremble as the warm fluid ran down her throat and her clit was touched. Mandy nearly feel off and Clary started rubbing it harder. Baby breathed heavily and to her own surprise, she came for the first time. Her clit erupted and Clary was covered with the pussy-milk. Mandy was thrown of and peed the rest in her panties. They both starred at Baby. None of them could make it like that. The two girls dressed themselves and gave Baby a new diaper.

	Mama returned home and stripped. She carried two bags of groceries. When she had dropped her clothes, she realised that her babies must be hungry. She just had to wait until Baby returned. The door soon opened and the girls entered. They carried Baby, dressed in a pink diaper. 

	"I hope she hasn't been a bad girl." Mama said.

	"No, she has been good!" Clary said.

	"Come in!" Mama said.

	They placed Baby in her bed and sat down to talk. Mama said that she liked the girls way of helping her. Baby really liked them. How did they do it?

	Clary started saying something about love. Mandy admitted that they sometimes "played" with the children to keep them calm. She said that this would probably disgust Mama, but they had a toddler fetisch.

	Mama just smiled and said that she also had a hobby. She collected dolls and played with them. Did Mandy and Clary want to play with her? The girls agreed. They stopped playing with dolls long ago, but maybe it would help them keep Baby.

	Mama went into the nursery and lifted up a sleeping boy. He had brown hair and blue eyes and was called Tim. She told the girls that he had just turned four and had his teeth removed. He feed on breastmilk and some babyfood. He always wore thick, white boy-diapers. She wished she could dress her little man in real men's underwear, but he was only a baby. When Mandy asked why he was still in diapers, she just giggled and said that he was just four. Clary asked about potttraining, but Mama said that it was nothing for a man. The boy neither talked nor crawled. He had a constant ear infection and spent most of his day in the crib. She showed his stretched belly and Mandy's panties got wet. Mama lifted him up, placed him on the changingtable and removed his diaper. The three women started to tremble when they saw his little cock. It seemed to erupt and a yellow liquid wet Mama's boobs and ran down between her legs. The stretch disappeared and after 30 seconds she took it in her mouth. She had trained her children, especially her men to pee more. He kept peeing for a minute or so. Mandy and Clary masturbated to the sight, while Mama just laid down and enjoyed it. Her peed panties was getting wet of something else. They had just begun and Mama now turned to Dan. Tim looked longingly at her erect nipples, but kept quiet. Dan was even more stretched and his belly was hard. She had feed him with extra food the latest days. Mandy lifted to boy up. He looked exactly like Tim. She sat down and placed him in her lap. His diaper was dry. She giggled and Clary helped her too put it on. Mandy looked at herself in the mirror. She looked cute. The only problem was that the diaper had extra penis-space. Still it was exciting to feel her pussyhair against the fabric, where she knew he used to have his cock. She tried what she could do. Her poop felt warm and sticky when she rubbed her cheeks in it. She peed much and the diaper was wonderful to wear. She came and fell to the floor. Clary did her thing. She took Dan's cock in her mouth and tried to swallow it. It was big for a four year old and she almost lost her breath. He peed in her throat. She came. The pussymilk floated like a river from her panties. While she did Dan, Mama and Mandy started with Cookie. The little girl had developed long blonde hair and a cute body. Mama started to lick her pussy and Mandy tried her ass. Cookie smiled. She loved the attention. The two year old couldn't talk, but crawled a little. Mama thought of giving her a potty in a few years. When they had finished her, Mama started nursing her two men. Mandy and Clary kept playing with Cookie, but grow tired of her when Dan began to poop. The brown mass ran down Mama's pregnant belly and down to her panties. The two girls eagerly rubbed it in, while Mama trembled of the sensation. At last they went to her newest achievement, the twin girls. They were just eight months old, blonde, blue-eyed and chubby. Mama took of their diapers and the two girls started licking each others clits. Mandy and Clary licked their asses and Mama went to get Baby. They started to lick their clits. Mama took Mandy and Baby took Clary. Now they were all connected. Baby was ready to become a mother, but not yet. Mama giggled. She was happy for her dolls.











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