We thought it was proper calling it the Mothership at the time. little did we know how prophetic that name would become. They arrived nearly two years ago today, from the Andromeda Galaxy they told us. Apparently they were a colony. After countless wars on their homeworld they left in the hopes of creating a better civilization, one of peace. Well, when the Mothers started to show up, not many found a reason to resist. At first they warmed the hearts of our females, they provided them a way to give birth to perfect human beings, free from any sort of disease or defect, the price? Well, let's just say the price was very easily paid by the more than willing husbands.
That's how it started. They were nannies at first, helping out here and there, providing nourishment to human babies with their fat burgeoning breasts, and every night the willing husbands would give them their own offerings to replenish the alien breed. You could see them on clear nights, the shuttles transporting the new Andromedans back to the Mother ship.
Two years went by of this peaceful coexistence until one day, myself and probably many others realized, they had become a bit more...insistent.
Single most of my life I went from one failed relationship to the next. I continued the vain attempts of convincing myself it was because of my shitty job, but in reality, I knew the truth. Born a scrawny and lanky child with asthma I never had the physique of my fellow classmates, even so, I did get lucky eventually, but it never did pan out. Oh it was always the usual, "it's me, not you," deal, I knew it was bullshit. There was one girl that truly loved me regardless of my body and in the end It was I that ended the relationship.
Well, like I mentioned before, things changed after the Mothership had been here for a while.
After another boring and lifeless day at work I pulled into my duplex to find my lights were on. Assuming I had left them on I walked grudgingly up the walkway and made my way inside. The door was locked which was reassuring, however, what caught me by surprise was the pleasant smell of garlic and Italian sausage permeating the air. Everything in my apartment was cleaned and put away neatly. I had my hand on the cell phone in my pocket ready to call the police but I instantly froze when the invader in my home came into view. She was the most voluptuous and delightful example of feminine beauty I had ever seen in my entire life.
I knew right away she was a 'Mother' but my cock didn't care. Standing almost two feet taller than me, her hair was a long, brown voluminous mane that ached for me to touch it. Her face was a picture of natural beauty that required no make-up and her eyes gleamed of motherly love and tenderness while her full lips exuded sexiness. Her breasts, full and wide, fought an honorable battle against her overly tight apron that revealed two dark patches of wetness where her fat nipples pressed against the fabric, like pyramids of dense turgid flesh. Her wide feminine hips were barely hidden by the fabric of her apron and as she moved they swayed hypnotically and I couldn't help but become enraptured by the pure sexuality and comeliness of her flesh, "dinner's ready honey." Even her voice carried the tone of a loving mother, the sights, sounds and smells of the whole experience had me in a daze and I felt myself drawn to the plate of home made spaghetti and sausage steaming on the table.
As I ate voraciously of the meal her gentle hand ran along my shoulders, as if rubbing away the stress of the day, "as soon as your done eating, honey, I hoped we could get to know each other, my name is Edora, I'm here to take care of you." I nodded dumbly as I shoved another piece of sausage into my mouth.
As I ate she moved across from me and sat down to watch me eat. She supported her head with her well manicured hand and her eyes maintained that dreamy look of tenderness and love as if she received pleasure from simply watching me stuff my face with her home cooked meal. Experimentally I swallowed a large bite and moaned, "this is the best meal I've ever had, thank you."
Her face flushed and she flipped her hair back behind her ear, "thanks, sweety, I worked on it for a long time to get it just right...for you." She accentuated the word you as if it was all that mattered to her.
As soon as I finished the last bite she rose quickly from the seat across from me and deposited my plate into the sink. Before I could get up, however, she deftly moved to my shoulders and began giving me a brain melting massage, "I hoped you didn't work too hard today hun, it pains me to see you uncomfortable, Mother will take care of you though."
I moved to protest but when I felt her hands grip the underside of my shirt and slowly pull it off any complaint was demolished at the sensation of her naked breasts on my back. Moving in front of me she placed her soft delicate hand on my shoulder and caressed my neck as she offered up her large leaking nipple. The sight of dribbling milk racing down the smooth slope of her breast and the look of lust on her face melted away my cares and I succumbed to her desires. I took her fat nipple into my mouth and drank greedily of the creamy delicious substance.
Wrapping her slim yet powerful arms around me she lifted me as if I were a babe and took me over to my couch. As I continued to drink her endless supply of milk she coddled me in her lap and continued to massage my body and caress my head, all the while she hummed unknown nursery rhymes and soothed me into a state of relaxation I had never known possible.
Laying me down gently on the couch she carefully removed my pants that concealed my straining cock, "time to do your chores, honey," she cooed. As my cock became exposed to the air and issued a tiny rivulet of precum she hummed that same odd nursery rhyme as she straddled me and thrust her breast into my face, "drink up, honey, growing boys need their nourishment." Taking her fat leaking nipple into my mouth I felt her dainty hands cover my cock in my precum before aiming it into her tight snatch. As she lowered herself onto me, I groaned into her breast. Her insides were like a rhythmic pulsing cavern that massaged my cock beyond anything I've felt before. Gyrating her large hips across mine she didn't even have to piston her hips and I felt like exploding. My hands pressed firmly into her huge soft breasts as I drank and drank of her endless bounty. I felt her large succulent lips kiss my forehead as her pussy massaged my cock, "good boy, your doing such a good job for Mother." Taking my hands in hers she placed them onto her wide hips. She pressed her hands hard into her large breasts causing a stream of milk to gush down my throat. When I nearly choked on the delicious nectar her spasming pussy constricted and began pistoning against my rod like a jackhammer. With a throaty groan I spit milk onto my cheeks and the onto the couch as I came powerfully into her.
As she moaned and sat up she looked down at me with a playful stare of aggravation, "such a naughty boy, spilling milk on the couch." Pressing her large body against me, I felt her weight push me into the cushions as she began cleaning up the milk with her lips and tongue. Eventually they found their way to my cheek, than my mouth where they lingered. Before I could advance the kiss any further she pulled herself off of me. Her stomach, which already had a nice feminine paunch, soon began to grow as her pregnancy advanced through its stages rapidly. "Stay right here, honey, Mother will be right back to help get you cleaned and ready for bed." She then walked out of my field of vision. I heard the back door open and close as I lay there naked on the couch. Although the thought of moving and taking a shower crossed my mind, some internal thought insisted that I remain, since it was a natural thought I didn't think to question it, I even felt somehow elated that I obeyed the woman's wishes.
When she returned some time later, her belly had returned to the healthy curves of a mature woman and she was once again dressed in a simple apron. "Such a good boy you are, you didn't move a muscle, here, let Mother help you." She easily lifted my nude prostrate form in her arms and carried me into the bathroom, "you can move now honey, just be careful as I don't wish to drop you."
Something clicked in my head and I realized I had some limited control of my limbs. "Why me Edora? I thought you only helped wives and their husbands."
She didn't answer right away as she laid me in the cool tub and began running the water, being sure to hold her hand under the faucet to ensure the temperature was right. "Just relax honey, Mother will take care of you."
As I felt the warm water begin to fill the tub her hands began massaging my chest, stomach and arms. "Edora, you didn't answer my question."
She leaned over the tub, her breasts pressed against the edge and spilled out of her apron revealing her soft creamy flesh. After caressing my face with her delicate hands she gently pecked me on the forehead with her soft lips and whispered gently to me as her hands returned to their task of cleaning and massaging my body, "do you want me to leave honey?"
I was stunned at the question and my mind dwelled on what it meant as she continued to lovingly attend to my tired body, "n...no."
She smiled, a heavenly sight that made my heart nearly burst. Turning off the water she caressed my face with a gentle hand, moving my hair out of my eyes, "stand up honey." She stood and held out her hands to me. Taking them, she easily lifted me to my feet and in one swift movement she reached behind her and untied her apron, revealing her thick beautiful body. With a pleasant smile she dipped one of her feet into the tub, than the other. After a little splashing she lay in the water with her back resting against the back of the tub and her large breasts resting in her lap. Her large body filled the tub to capacity causing most of her smooth flesh to collect above her. Instinctively I knew what she wanted so I lay down in her lap and allowed her to shove her large nipple into my mouth.
When next I awoke I was in my bed and Edora was laying on top of me, milking my cock while her huge tits surrounded my face, "honey, oh, I'm so sorry for waking you, Mother will make it up to you I promise."
