Clad in only his birthday suit, Elliot lied on his back while on his bed, with his fingers scraping into the matress from what he was feeling. He continued to moan lightly and grunt louder as Ellen rode his rod. A perverted smirk was on her face as she continued to enjoy the fruits of her labor. It had taken a while to get into Elliot's bed, but it was SO worth it.

Her hands remained on his shoulders as she bucked her hips up and down on him, pushing her soft buttocks against his crotch and pushing his cock deep inside her. Ellen was torturing him by going so slow as her tight snatch choked his meat, but she wanted to milk everyone ounce of pleasure she could get out of this. She then began wiggling her hips to rack the rod from side to side against her hot, steamy inner reaches. She had to bite her lip to keep from whimpering, wanting to show nothing but power right now while doing her brother/clone/mom.

Elliot grit his teeth as he fought back the urge to cum with all his might. The fear of possibly getting Ellen pregnant was forgotten however as all he wanted was for this never to end. She began moving her butt in circles on his crotch, swirling his wang all over inside her. Elliot gasped at that, and finally Ellen couldn't help but respond. She let out what sounded like a moan/giggle as she loved what she felt, but again patted herself on the back for getting Elliot's tool to play with.

He then actually reached up and grabbed her tatas, and the squeeze made her gasp sharply. Looking into his eyes, Ellen got the message and finally held nothing back. She rutted her hips forward roughly, grinding him inside her pussy and making Elliot grunt every time. With every thrust, he squeezed her boobs tightly, causing Ellen to once more feel everything he was, and soon she returned to bouncing on top of him.

She hopped up and down his shaft so hard, that if Elliot didn't hold her by the chest, she might have fallen off. He bucked his hips up into hers and made things even more intense. Ellen placed her hands on her stomach, just to feel the rhythm of his meat moving inside her, until finally she felt something burst. That would be Elliot's self control as he finally lost it and came inside Ellen. He grunted very loudly and Ellen let out a silent scream as she felt his seed fill her and make her cum just as hard.

Hot and sweaty, Elliot's hands slid down the moist girl on top of him until they were back on her round hips. They were left gasping for a good chunk of time before they had to smile at each other, since there was no denying how incredible that was. That moment was very brief though as a cough alerted them that two people had been standing in their doorway the whole time.

"Deadpool would be proud." Tedd spoke to Elliot with his arms across his chest. He really didn't how to feel about his friend right now. Aside from possibly having the biggest ego in the world to sleep with himself but with titties, he had seen situations similar to this many times. A seriously horny girl finds a sweet, yet well endowed boy to corrupt to her heart's content. Still, as stated above, Tedd didn't know whether to lecture his friend or give him a thumbs up for tapping Ellen.

Ellen just smiled at her lovers of the past week, glad that things were only getting better for her. The boy beneath her was not so enthusiastic as he knew he would live this down. There was no way Tedd was going to keep the fact that he slept with own, as far the rest of the world knew, cousin, a secret, and it was only a matter of time before he told Sarah. Elliot was so embarassed, but he couldn't deny that that was some of the hottest sex he'd ever had.

"Who?...Well anyway, that was really hot you guys. Mind if we join in?" Grace asked with a smile. Ellen squeaked in delight, but Elliot let out a flustered an incoherent gasp. What had he gotten himself into?!

"Tedd, are you cool with this?!" Elliot asked. So far it seemed that every girl he knew was secretly a nymphomaniac, and he wanted to know whether or not he had to keep a sharper eye on Tedd or not. His friend however stated "Not really, but then again, I won't really be here," before he pointed the Transformation gun at himself and fired.

In a flash, he was gone, and Grace caught the gun. Smiling the whole time, she just set the gun to the proper setting and aimed it at herself. As the blast hit her, Ellen and Elliot shielded their eyes, awaiting to see what new form would emerge.