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Big boobs have a deep impact on dorky boys. Looking through a window, Billy’s gaze was fixed on Darcey’s 34DD tits clad in her tight sports bra as she jogged past their home; her plump ass cheeks jiggling in her black tights with every step she took. If not for his mother reading a magazine behind his back, he would have jerked himself with her fresh image.
Watching Darcey jog past their house had become a habit for the young Billy, who, not satisfied with his daily peeking, now waited by the front of the house, faking to look for something in the bushes.
“Hi,” she beamed. The boy’s enthralled eyes caught her attention, making her stop dry in her tracks. Not wanting to lose the heat rhythm, she did small steps in her place, making her boobs jiggle, distracting the boy from her pearly white full smile.
“Hello,” he muttered, looking away from her tits when he noticed her playful smirk.
“I’m Darcey,” she offered her hand.
“Billy,” he shook her hand.
“Nice to meet you, Billy,” she said, noticing how he returned to look at her boobs. “Something you like?”
He flushed hard. Ashamed at being discovered, he ran back into the house, avoiding to look at anyone as he ran towards the bathroom. Wanda just changed the page of the magazine she read without giving his actions any thought.
Darcey’s smirk faded slowly, disappointed that the boy ran, but finding it cute. “He seems like a good boy,” she thought, returning to her exercise. “A horny one,” she chuckled at the thought.
That night, Billy couldn’t sleep. He shifted on his bed, taking the sheets off and on his body. Feeling rejection to his bed, he got up and walked to the bathroom, which he opened without knocking, not noticing the light seeping from under the door.
“Billy!” Yelled Wanda, rushing to cover her pussy with her hand. The boy stood frozen, staring at his mother’s well-proportioned areolas and soft nipples before she covered her tits with a hand bra. “Billy,” she said, annoyed at the boy and at the twitches she could feel in her pussy; Wanda was feeling aroused by the way her boy looked at her. “Knock before entering.” The scowl on her face made him afraid; he closed the door swiftly, inspired by the desire to avoid his mother’s wrath and stood silent against the wall, the image of his mother’s tits tickling the back of his eyes, mixing with his longing for Darcey’s boobs and heating his developing body with more arousal than he knew how to handle.
Going to his room, he yanked his pants down and jerked himself hard and fast. Inspired by Darcey’s boobs and emboldened by his mother’s nipples, he used his powers, similar to his mother’s, to make all the women’s boobs in Westview as big as Darcey’s.
The next morning Wanda woke up to the sight of big boobed women strolling around town. Happy husbands along them and stunned boys staring by the side.
“WTF?!” Her eyes whereas wide as she could open them, her mouth agape. She patted her boobs, they’re still her own normal size. Wanda took a breath in and gestured elegantly around, her hands flowing as the red energy gathered around her hands. She spread her arms and a wave of energy went through the walls, making a subtle noise as it spread through the town. She looked out again. Nothing had changed. “What is happening?!” She felt frustrated and powerless, then a thought came to her mind, “Billy.” She narrowed her eyes as she remembered last night’s incident. “Billy!” She called for the boy, who was nowhere to be found. “Billy!” She was mad and confused. “I need to fix this.” she fidgeted with her fingers.
She heard a knock on the door.
“I bet you had a splendid night,” grinned Agnes, staring at Wanda’s nipples through her see-through nightie. Wanda covered her boobs and stepped to the side, inviting her in without a word. Agnes too had tits as big as Darcey’s. “Have you noticed that everywoman in Westview has big tits?” Said Agnes, staring down at Wanda’s tits that were still their normal size. “I see the tit-fairy forgot to visit you tonight.” she pointed at Wanda’s tits.
“Agnes, I’m really worried right now,” said Wanda, massaging her temples.
“Oh, don’t worry, I heard you leave a bra under the pillow at night and you wake up with bigger tits the next day,” she lowered her voice. “I guess all women in this town have the same habit.”
“I need to talk with my son, Billy, but here’s nowhere to be found.” She sat down. “I need him to fix this.”
Agnes opened her eyes wide when the relation between the two appeared, then she grinned. “I understand. Your problem is simple, girl, you just have a horny boy… with the power to give an entire town 34DD. He probably should dedicate himself to plastic surgery.” She nodded at that last part.
Wanda squinted at her.
“Look, just make the boy cum so he won’t be aroused anymore and problem solved.” Told Agnes in a tone that made it seem like the most natural thing in the world. Wanda felt her pussy twitch a little and her belly get warmer at the thought; slight resistance bubbling up inside her. “If he keeps being horny, we’ll keep our big tits.” Wanda felt the little resistance fade as the thought of it being necessary took control of her mind.
“You’re right,” said Wanda, firmly.
She got up and got out of the house with Agnes by her side.
A few hours later, Wanda, Darcey, Monica, and Agnes were standing before Billy, who sat in Wanda’s bed. His face distorted into a grimace of fear and expectation.
“I’m not mad,” said Wanda, erasing the fear that made his hands shake. “Me, and our friends are going to help fix things,” she smirked.
Wanda stripped, peeling each piece of clothing and giving her son a wonderful sight of her body before throwing it to the side, next to the other women’s clothes. Billy’s attention switched between their bodies, but focused on Darcey and his mother’s naked body the most.
With a swift movement of her hands, Wanda used her powers to make her boobs as big as Darcey’s; claiming all the boy’s attention.
“Now just relax and let mom make you feel good,” Wanda kneeled in front of Billy. The touch of her soft and warm hands stroking his cock sending shivers up his spine. He let out a hearty breath as his mother rubbed the underside of his cock head with her thumb. Darcey sat by his side and pulled his mouth into a deep, passionate kiss that made his cock throb and let out a spurt of pre-cum that got on Wanda’s lips.
She was taken aback at first, but after tasting it, she felt a surge of arousal. Wanda leaned down to kiss his balls. She took a whiff of his soft musk before slurping his balls into her mouth. His mother moved his cum-filled balls from one cheek to another, circling her tongue around the tender skin of his ball sack.
Billy let out a moan that broke the string of drool that connected his mouth to Darcey’s. Agnes caressed his chest and belly with expert hands. He felt the tension build inside his body.
“Are you liking this, baby?” Asked Wanda, locking eyes with him before taking his cock into her mouth. She never broke eye contact as she bobbed up and down, her cheeks hollowed with the strength of her sucking; her hands playing with his balls. Billy moaned; his mother tongue swirling around the head of his cock before she sank her head to the base of his shaft, taking his cock into her scalding throat.
“You’re a horny little boy who enjoys having his mother suck his cock,” Darcey kissed down his neck and kept going until she reached his balls. Wanda made way for her while she kept sucking; Darcey sucked his balls while caressing his inner thighs with her delicate hands.
Monica stared at Wanda’s leaking pussy with desire, biting her lip as she fingered her pussy. Feeling the craving for some juice, she laid under Wanda, who sat on her face. Monica sucked on Wanda’s clit while she penetrated her tight pussy with her fingers.
Billy groaned. The humming of his mother’s voice stimulating his cock lodged in her throat.
“Mom, your mouth feels so good.” he squeezed the sheets, his thighs tense.
Wanda took his cock out, shiny with her spit. “How about this?” She wrapped her big tits around his cock. Billy moaned when the soft tits of his mother enveloped his cock; the pillowy sensation stimulating every bit of his hard on. She moved her body down. When the tip of his cock peeked through her boobs, she sucked on it before going up and moving her tits around. “How are you liking mom’s big tits?” Wanda smirked.
“I’m loving your massive tits, mom,” he said.
“You’re such a naughty boy,” said Darcey, kissing him again. “Boys, your age shouldn’t go around fucking women, much less their mother’s.” She fingered her pussy with passion as she saw his cock peek and sink between his mother’s tits. “This is wrong,” moaned Darcey, spreading her legs for him.
He stared at her glistening pussy, liking the squishy sound her pussy made when she sank her fingers between the soft lips of her slit.
“Darcey, come here a sec,” said Wanda. The woman obliged and kneeled beside her. Billy widened his eyes as much as he could when he saw his mother make way for Darcey. Now he had two big-breasted women hugging his cock with their tits and licking the top of his rod, taking turns to bob on it.
Agnes grinned and pushed her tits into his face. Billy sucked her nipples and squeezed her boobs until her flesh seeped between his fingers. Agnes moaned. Billy bit the tip of her nipples and licked around her big areolas.
“Mom,” groaned Billy after a few minutes. “I’m going to cum!”
He came. The thick spurts landed on their faces and tits.
“Wow,” uttered Darcey.
“Sorry,” Billy said, thinking his mother would get mad. Instead, she seemed hornier. The cum on her face arousing her.
“What a naughty boy I’ve raised.” Wanda leaned over him. Her face covered in thick strands of cum. Agnes and Monica helped to get him into position. “Covering your mother’s face with your cum.” She scooped the cum off her face and licked her fingers.
She squatted over him. Wanda aimed his still hard cock at her soaking wet cunt; letting her weight sink his rod into her deepest parts, kissing the mouth of her womb.
“Welcome home.” Wanda rested her hands on his belly and swayed her hips.
“You’re a slut Wanda,” moaned Agnes, fingering her pussy. “Fucking your little son,” she went harder. Her other hand rubbed circles on her clit.
“Mom, your pussy feels great!” Moaned Billy, reaching to pinch her nipples. Wanda let out a moan and ground her hips on his cock. Her pussy muscles clenching his cock when she took it out to the tip and relaxed when she sunk it back in.
The clash of their flesh making a sound that aroused Darcey, who fingered her pussy laying at his side, offering her big boobs to the boy.
“Suck my big tits. It’s so fucking hot. Your mother is the biggest slut I know, to fuck her son.” Darcey’s eyes brimmed with passion; the arousal burning her body. “Fuck, I want to ride grind my big ass on his scrawny body.” She kissed
Wanda, leaning her off the boy’s cock and taking his cock in her pussy. Darcey moaned from the top of her lungs. “Fuck my pussy,” she moaned in a pleading, pleasurable voice; her pussy juices turning into a soft cream that coated his cock.
“You’re a nasty bitch, Darcey,” Wanda’s wet whisper tickled her earlobe. “Creamy on my boy’s cock.”
“Said his slut of a mother,” Darcey grinned. Wanda pinched her nipple, making Darcey squirt on top of the young little boy.
“Fuck,” let out Billy. Surprising everyone. “Your pussy is so tight; you’re going to rip my dick off!”
“Now’s my turn,” Agnes spanked her ass. “Give aunty Agnes a pleasant ride, motherfucker.”
Billy caressed her ass cheeks, giving her a good smack before fucking her doggy style. Agnes moaned and looked at Wanda who had Darcey motorboating her big tits.
“Your son’s a natural. So young and already-” She winced when a sharp wave of pleasure coursed through her body. “Fucking a cougar’s brains out!” She came, her squirt wetting Wanda’s pillow under them.
“Come and ride me now.” Monica spanked her ass and spread her cheeks for him. Billy aimed his cock at her tight asshole and with a powerful thrust got his cock all the way inside. Her asshole twitched on his cock, making him groan.
“Your ass is so fucking tight,” groaned the boy, pumping away in her ass.
Wanda pinched and pulled Monica’s nipples, her son’s thrusts making them swing under her shaking body.
“Your little boy is something special,” said Monica before gritting her teeth and gushing big time. Her juices running down the boy’s balls and thighs.
Wanda laid on the bed, spread eagle. She parted the lips of her sex, showing him her tight pussy contracting like a hungry, toothless mouth. “Come back inside, baby boy.”
Once her son had his cock lodged in her cunt, Wanda wrapped her legs around him, hugging him close to her, burying his face into her boobs.
“You can come in mom’s pussy,” she stroked his hair, curling her toes as the tension built around her core. Her body shaking with her impending orgasm. “Fuck mom’s wet pussy,” she moaned. “Yes, yes, baby boy, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me,” she screamed.
“Mom!” Billy screamed, cumming inside of her; the contractions of her cunt squeezed every drop of his scalding load deep into her womb that drank every drop until it was full, letting the rest flow out of her pussy, coating her asshole in his cum and pulling under her ass cheeks.
Billy stayed in his mother’s embrace until his soft cock slid out of her creamy cunt. As he drifted off to sleep, the women in Westview recovered their normal boob size.
“Ohhh,” uttered Agnes, disappointed. “I liked my massive boobs.”
Darcey stared lovingly at the sleeping boy. “He looks so cute,” she thought, feeling a surge of arousal as she noticed his cock over his mother’s nude crotch. She bit her lip and rubbed her clit. “That was so fucking hot.” Darcey Thought.