You've made it, you finally survived another boring ordinary day.
As tired as you were, you were glad to finally have some time for yourself again, it should be a while until anyone comes home.
At least that's how it was supposed to be, however upon entering your home, the entirety of it was filled with a pleasant smell of cooking, not to mention obvious sounds of activity coming from the kitchen.
"Hi, honey! Glad you're finally back!" you heard your mother shout out, her tone incredibly, even oddly, cheerful.
"I decided to take a day off from work, dinner's almost ready so sit down. It's your favourite!"
As odd as it was, something must have happened that put her in such a good mood, for now it was time to do as she says and sit down at the table.
And soon enough with same happy smile on her face she brought you your dinner, for whatever reason however it seemed like she didn't make any for herself.
"C'mon sweetie, eat up.", she said with an insistant tone before you could question her about any of her odd behaviour.
You complied hesitantly, picking up your cutlery and getting ready to eat, and yet before you could take a bite she interrupted again.
"Wait a sec, honey! I almost forgot about the most important ingriedient! Silly me..."
Once again utterly confused you stared at her as she stood up, wanting so bad to ask what is this all about, yet before you could mutter any words she finally got to the point.

A loud meaty thump filled the room as your eye went wide.
On the table infront of you lied you mother's cock.
And what an understatement a "cock" would be, it was an absolute monster, at least 2 feet in length, each bulging vein larger that your entire dick.
Her balls so gigantic and clearly working overtime judging by an audible growling coming from within.
The smell of food was gone, instead replaced with a smell of potent musk and sweat, everything was now reeking of unwashed cock and well-matured cock cheese.
You knew your mother was a futanari but how did she ever hide this ridiculous slab of meat?
"You know honey..." - your mother started with weird agression yet dripping with lewdness.
"I've been edging for weeks just for this, you wouldn't believe how pent up I am." - she continued moving her hands, beginning to run them up and down across the unbelievable length of her dick.
"And it's been all for YOU, sweetie!" - now grunting and picking up the pace, barely coherent with the lust overtaking her.
Another loud THUD filled the room as her balls clenched in anticipation for the biggest cumshot of her life, possibly the biggest of anyone's.

You stared in awe as loud spurt after spurt, akin to thick paste getting squeezed out, filled the room.
You couldn't believe your eyes, while clearly aiming at your hopefully former meal the entire table was covered in dense white spunk, not even JUST the table as half of the dining room was now utterly flooded with her thick babybatter.
And where your meal was mere seconds ago, now stood an especially tall pile of extra dense musky cream, if not for that there wouldn't be anything differentiating it from the rest of the table.
Your mother now seemingly regaining her compousure turned to you, still out of breath as if she just ran an entire marathon.
"Huff... Well... Eat up well, honey!"
What... What was she even saying? How were you even supposed to eat any of that, much less the absolutely ridiculous amounts she produced?
Why? Why was she doing this? There must be an answer!
"Mom, what are you-" - as soon as you opened your mouth, you were immediatelly silenced.
With a one swift move, you felt a hand grab your head then firmly pin it to the table without any time to react with a brute force you couldn't even hope to overcome.

"I said EAT UP you little fucking FAGGOT!"

Your head now drowning in the thick white fertile sludge, as you're still dazed from shock, invading your brain with the smell alone, breaking your mind apart.
You try to resist, and yet she holds your head down with no sign of giving up. Your oxygen running out as no air would ever get through such thick cement-like batter.
Feeling your lungs slowly give up your survival instincts kick in and involountarily your body tries gasping for air.
Except all that enters your mouth are possibly trillions of your little brothers and sisters, impossible amounts of extra active little swimmers looking for an egg to fill, yet all they'll get to impregnate will be your throat.

Unfortunately, that did not help your desperate situation, turns out a thick piping hot nut sludge that's basically glued to your insides will block off the air just as much as it did on the outside. 
All your taste buds completely soaked with that virile cum you'll never get to wash off completely, gagging you want to recoil in disgust but unfortunately for you there's nowhere to go anymore but deeper into this half-solid substance that as of now acts as your whole world.
As much as you are opposing the idea, swallowing some of it maybe your only escape out of this eternal hell, it's been merely few seconds but to your oxygen starved mind quickly dying off it seems like forever.
You can't fight it anymore, with each passing second your mind feels more blank, your will gets snuffed as you feel your brain cells quickly popping one by one from lack of oxygen, you brain getting cooked alive with the immense heat of freshly served futanari spunk.
With less and less cognition, barely clinging to what remains of your thoughts, somehow trying to resist seems more and more foolish, you want to give in.
Alas, even that decision comes too late as you seem to lose track of reality, your mind non-functional, quickly only emptiness overtakes you wiping everything as you go under.
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...
A sudden and quite painful tug on your hair, as well as light entering your eyes once again gives you enough jolt to return to your senses, even if just barely.
"Well, how is it honey? There's plenty more!" - your mother announced with a cheery smug smile, somehow the happiest you've ever seen her.
You were starting to once again remember your situation, becoming aware of your body, feeling your face covered in pathetic mixture of tears, spit and all that nasty dripping cum.
With that came realization, you could breathe again! Or at least you wish you could, your failed attempt made you painfully aware of the near solid log clogging your throat, mouth filled and nostrils plugged, try as you might your situation didn't really change a bit.
You tried crying out for help, for your mother to stop this madness but you were just wasting the last bits of your strength just to produce nearly inaudible muffled sounds.
"Oh, sweetie... You shouldn't talk with your mouth full, you know?" - her eyes burning with pure pleasure of dominance, clearly enjoying whatever she's making you go through.
All your futile attempts at spitting the thick cream coating your insides ended in failure, it was too dense, too sticky to move, wasting time as you feel you're losing grip on your mind again quickly blacking out again.

Your mother's face suddenly goes through a drastic change, her exression sours, almost looking angry with you as she looks you straight in the eyes, as if to show her despair in seeing you disappointing her.
"Are you finally going to stop pretending? We both know you want this..." - Her tone lower, no longer so high and mighty but clearly annoyed.
She cracks a smug grin again - "Now c'mon, hurry up and chew all that nasty goo so it can go straight into your empty tummy! That's what I made it for after all~"
"...or would you rather wait until you go braindead enough to the point where there is not a single thought left except for fulfilling your newfound purpose?"

Feeling just how rapidly you were blinking in and out of consciousness, you put all of your energy, or at least what was left of it, into finally unclogging your air vents.
As disgusting as it was to think about, if you couldn't spit any of this near solid mass out, maybe mother knows best, after all she wouldn't hurt you, right?
What little power was left in your throat, you put it all into trying to swallow the thick sludge filling it up, your throat muscles barely even contracting with how stretched out they were with the mass they contained between them.
You went to work trying to at least chew through whatever was in your mouth, managing to make it slightly more bearable, making it not as much of a choking hazard as it was, even if just slightly.
With what seemed like hours of backbreaking work, with final wet pop, audible enough to see your mother widen her eyes and flinch back in surprise just for quarter of a second upon hearing it, finally it all slided down into your now overstuffed belly.
And what went with it was bits of air finally flowing into you again, since what seemed like forever now, you could breathe again and you wasted no time doing so.
And each time you inhaled some of it, you could feel your body returning again and vastly more important, you could once again smell everything.

It was the most vile, putrid smell. By the time your mind came back it seems like all this fresh cum managed to start fermenting.
Each piece of oxygen being hot and wet, as if you were sitting in a sauna, more worrying was the greasy feel of everything around you as if all that nasty spunk was now replacing the atmosphere itself.
Feeling yourself again you started realising, beyond just your stomach being at the point of bursting open, that you could feel all of your insides coated with a thick layer of greasy spunk that was still brewing inside your mother's ridiculously sized balls just mere minutes ago.
Even your mouth felt like it has soaked liters of it, making sure that nasty smell and strong taste will be forever ingrained inside your taste buds.

Finally looking at the table itself it seemed like the surface of all that vile goop was beginning to crust, surface quickly turning into a homemade cock cheese acting as a shell to keep the insides nice and fresh for longer.
On your face a facial even the most degenerate JAV actress would be jealous of, without a doubt looking like a work of several hours long bukkake session, and yet it all came in mere seconds from a single cock.
And yet in all your disgust and repulsion you felt something... new? A slight burning sensation in your heart, even now that it should be calming down it still seemed to flutter upon realising the type of situation you're in.
You found slight sweetness in the the taste and a thoughts of pride in going through this ridiculous ritual passed through your head, all making you confused as your feelings swung back and forth to disgust again.
And as much as your brain seemed to return to its former functions, it seemed like it was cloudy, slow, your thoughts were so much harder to produce or even maintain.
In all those seemingly empty places emotions started creeping in, feelings of maternal love flooding in and with it a scary warmth of arousing spreading out.

"Fufu... Did my little boy enjoy his meal? Nice and full of it I hope. Besides..."
She paused shifting her eyes towards your crotch, her mouth curling upward into a smile of pure satisfaction.
"It certainly seems like you enjoyed yourself after all~"
Your eyes followed hers and you came to realise what made her so cheerful again, on your crotch was a small wet spot, vastly different from what your mother produced.
In the midst of practically fighting for your life you didn't even realise you came, but... why did you?
"Oh, I'm glad you liked mommy's cooking after all but I am really disappointed in you...
Erect as you can be and there's barely any tent in your pants? What a shame my son turned out to be born with such a tiny clitty...
How big is it? 5 inches? 6 inches? Sweetie, no woman would ever be satisfied with such a puny little thing.
And your output is just... it looks more like you spilled just a tiny bit of water rather than came in your pants, not to mention I don't remember raising my son to be some weak premature ejaculator!
Just look at mommy's cock! My urethra alone is twice as wide, really it's pretty pathetic seeing our cocks so close together.
Such a shame this magnificent schmeat carried over for generations will end with me but I guess I can't expect much from a sissy..."
You kept listening to her constant nagging and rambling, feeling ashamed...
But, 6 inches was the average, right? Are futanari really so much bigger?
Your sexual stamina was perfectly normal, it's normal for men to cum when aroused too much... from choking on their own mother's cum... r-right?
Are you really so outmatched in every way by your mother? Are you really so unmatched by an average futanari in the first place?
"Besides..." - Your mind snapped back to reality - "...you never had a girlfriend, did you?"
You cleared your throat, still feeling it wet and coated with thick layers of goo.
"Well, I made sure no skank would steal my precious child. I made sure to show each and every girl you brought home what a proper cock looks like! Seems like they simply couldn't be satisfied by a mere boy afterwards, huh?" - Your mother exclaimed with a clear pride in her voice.
"B-but, why did you-" you tried asking before you mom interrupted your objections:
"Because boys are born to be futanari cumdumps, I know deep at heart you know it to be true. I'm here to guide you on the correct path!
Speaking of which, it seems like you still have some leftovers!"
Your head was promptly slammed into the table, first getting through that already well developed smegma crust around your mother's recent output.
Once again, you have found yourself basically deprived of oxygen while drowning in a fortunately only metaphorical, sea of cum from which you had no escape.
This time however, you gave in knowing the consequences of disobeying your mother, gulp by gulp you chewed and swallowed all that now slightly stale overly active sperm cells still looking for a nice warm egg to impregnate and while there was none in your belly, they certainly did make you look pregnant, ready to deliver octoplets at any moment even.
It wasn't perfect, no matter what your mother was overpowering you too much to raise your head and while you could gasp for air in between the thick sludge filling your throat, unfortunately it was still very little air that was hot, wet and incredibly greasy in the first place, slowly making you lose track of time while fading in and out of consciousness as your brain is slowly shutting down again...
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*BEEP* *BEEP* *BEEP*
The sudden shock of loud buzzing noise coming from your alarm cock quickly woke you up.
It was now 6am, time to get ready for another ordinary day.

Upon making your way down the stairs, the air was filled with a pleasant smell of musk, not to mention obvious sounds of "activity" coming from the kitchen.
"Hi, honey! Glad you woke up on time for once!" you heard your mother shout out, her tone clearly out of breath and panting albeit quite cheerful.
"I decided to take a day off from work, breakfest is almost ready so sit down. It's your favourite!"
Your mother always had your best interest at heart, now you were certain of it more than ever!
Sitting down it didn't take long for your mother to arrive and place your food on the table.
First putting down a regular bowl of cereal covered in nice thick white goo, the familiar stench and musk you grew so accustomed to from all those recent lazy mornings filled you with peace.
"Eat up, honey!" - you took your spoon into action while your mother continued talking.
"I'm so glad you finally found your dream job! And such a nice one too! Oh, I simply can't wait to tell all neighbours about how much of an upstanding young man with bright future you are! I simply couldn't wish for a better son!
That's why I took the day off again, you know? To see my little baby becoming a real man as he leaves to start his new life-long career! Besides, I'm gonna make you a nice hot and dripping dinner, obviously more than covered with your favourite sauce!"
Your mother's kind words filled your heart with joy, you could feel it flutter in excitment for the upcoming day, as well as for how great your breakfest tasted, feeling a hot sensation overflowing inside your groin.
"Oh I'm just so happy, honey! Wait here... I'm going to grab the really tasty stuff I prepared for the occassion!"
Your mother quickly stood up and turned around, you could see the thick white trail following behind her, the same she was leaving everywhere she went nowadays ever since she started really working on further working out her already amazing output, now she simply couldn't stop leaking at all.
"There it is!" She proclaimed coming out of the kitchen again, holding a tall glass beer mug.
"Here's your special mommy milkshake! Only the best, thickest, nastiest, saltiest, smelliest stuff that was brewing at the very bottom of my balls for possibly years until now! It took some work and time to finally get it out but it was more than worth it!
Of course that's not all, I scraped all that smegma I was building up for the last few months as well, made it a nice topping for you.
Oh, and finally I added some freshly plucked pubes, all sprinkled nicely on top! Had to make it looking extra nice for my lovely son!
I wanted to make sure we celebrated the day my son finally starts working as officially registered public free use futanari cumdump as well as we can! Oh I'm so happy my boy found his true calling in life, one I can support you in!
Oh how wonderful, think about your future! Maybe in a few years you'll be moved from free use to some cheap futanari brothel!
You'll be personal use sissy escort for the richest celebrity futas before you know it!"
She placed this unusual milkshake infront of you.
"Anyway, drink up! Gotta get your strength up before the big day!"
...
For just a second, you hesitated, feeling like you shouldn't do this...
But why? Your mommy always had your best interest at heart.
You could feel the intense heat coming from within, still fresh or at least as fresh as months-brewed cum could be, all that filthy smell hitting your brain, making it tingle just the right way as more of your brain cells die off to overwhelming futanari superiority.
The smegma on top looking so apetizing, you rarely get to eat such a treat, not to mention all these nicely sprinkled pubes making it look so professionally made, your mother really is a great cook.
It felt as if some part of you should be disgusted at this, but...
The feeling quickly faded, instead lust becoming your primary concern, your favourite thing in the world and so well prepared to boot was right infront of you waiting, getting cold.
You just couldn't resist all lapping all of it up, you were so lucky to have such a great and supportive mother!
With incredible haste you took and swallowed contents of the entire mug and what an incredible experience that was!
All that rich flavour of old reeking cum mixing together with nice filthy cock cheese, feeling your mom's overgrown pubes stuck between your teeth, some ending glued to your face for all the onlookers to see as you pass them on your way.
Finally it may have been your imagination but you could swear you could feel some vastly overgrown spermies looking for an egg, feeling them swim towards your throat and down through it like little tadpoles, feeling them squirm inside your tummy for the next couple of days.
Even among the futanari having sperm cells grow to this size was an incredible feat, and to think your mother prepared all of this just for you!

Sadly, the contents disappeared in blink of an eye and you put down the mug where it stood 5 seconds ago, with a loud, vulgar burp you finished your meal.
"Young man! What did I tell you about table manners!
Still though, can't be mad seeing that adorable cum-stained face of yours, especially when all I can smell from you is my stench, I'm so glad all other futas using you will know at heart you're MY cumdump~"
Your mother said with a genuine smile, lewdness dripping with words but at the same time clearly showcasing her maternal love, happy for he son to finally prosper.

She stood up, gave you a hug and a nice little kiss on your forehead.
"Now go, I don't want to hear you arrived late on such an important day!
You better tell me how everything went over dinner once you get back, I want to hear all about how wonderful of a futa cumdump my son turned out to be!"

And with that you left your house, after a nice rest and this slightly non-ordinary morning you started walking towards a new chapter in your life.
What a joy it was to be able to do what you love for a living!
And it was all thanks to your loving mommy setting you on the correct path,
of becoming a prime sissy slut living solely to be the best futanari cumdump!