“Sweet dreams, Louis…”
To be continued…? “Ohhhh baby,” Louis’ mother rubbed her stomach as it began to bloat and expand outwards, as her son’s legs curled up inside her womb as his thighs began to stretch her incredibly, “you’re making mommy so wet and hot, Louis! With half mast eyes slowly adjusting to the darkness, he moved his hand around the protrusion that came down and firmly, if not oddly pleasant, onto his navel which was firmly attached and surging warm fluid into him. “M-Mom?!” He started to struggle to move, but another pulsation of liquid flowed into his navel and body, causing him to moan and fall back, continuing to pant with exertion, “w-what are you-?”
“Shhhh,” Louis’ mom cooed, running her hand over his smooth leg and feet, lightly playing with them while she watched her son writhe and masturbate to her unnatural molestations, “you’re going to grow up soon, my little Louis. His blonde hair was matted with sweat flat onto his crown and head and the rest of his lithe body heaved long heavy breaths of exertion of the amazing sensations ticking his nerves and causing
