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Age Matters Not II
Written & edited by Amnoartist
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Samuel couldn’t believe it. His grandmother Ellen was pregnant…with his kid. And that wasn’t even the craziest part. Hell, no, that was just the icing on the cake, the tip of the iceberg. What the craziest part was that the pregnancy seemed to boost Ellen in almost every sense of the word. As each month passed she grew larger in muscle, breast size, ate and fucked more. That’s right; even though she was carrying a child, she maintained a sex drive that was through the roof.
Samuel spent most of his time in the day doing either of the following: watching his beast of a grandmother work out; watch her eat in one day enough food to feed a family of four for six months or be the one to do the feeding; watch her pleasure herself whenever he couldn’t deliver, or fuck the brains out of any other willing family member. And that was the thing: the bigger Ellen got, the more desirable she became, so before you knew it, they were all willing.
Of course, owing to Ellen’s breasts, the family never found itself running out of milk ever again. Ellen’s breast milk was… special, to say the least. It carried special properties that provided physical changes to the other members of the family: muscle growth and penile enlargement for the men, and likewise, muscle growth for the other females. However, the milk seemed to be biased in a sense, as it allowed for far more benefits to the women: breast enlargements; muscle growth like the men, though at a much more extreme level and libido overcharges.
In spite of that, Ellen was always still the largest…
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“Come on sweetie, show your goddess of a gran just how strong you really are!”
Samuel gulped at his grandmother’s pregnant stomach. It’d only been a couple of days and it was bigger than him! And in spite of its blatant bloatedness, you could still see her chiseled abs.
Her breasts lactated sporadically as Samuel’s hand closed round her own, ready for their arm wrestling match He knew there wasn’t much to any of it, but the seemingly constant increase in her size and beauty forced him into it.
“Let’s see just how strong the father of my child really is, eh?” Ellen looked down at him from behind her glasses, her wrinkled cheeks wavering as she smiled.
Samuel’s bicep bulged in his effort to bring his Gran down, but the motion only forced her own frame to increase in mass, bringing him down in one swift pull of her arm.
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Such events as these occurred on a daily basis…
