Your body was super tired. Breathing in stale air and being mashed inside the mouth of these two women had taken a large toll on your overall energy. You had passed out for a few seconds a couple of times, at least. . you thought it was a few seconds. The loud booming of your mom's voice woke you though.
"NO, WE CAN'T GO ANY FURTHER!! HE'S FOR ASHLEY, REMEMBER?!?"
The reverberation of her voice tore into your body causing you to feel extremely stressed and anxious. You had stopped crying though, your body in shock of everything that had happened. Light came in and out as her mouth opened and closed repeatedly. You suddenly felt a shift as your mother's tongue began to move you up and down in her mouth, mashing you against the ceiling of her mouth. You winced as she mashed you harshly against her enormous maw. Suddenly, without warning, the serpent like tongue of your mom began to move you to the left and the right. She started to mash you against the sides of her teeth, the hard walls causing you much friction and discomfort.
It was terrible.
"Hey sis, we stopped and everything but. . what are you doing with him still?" Aunt Carrino asked in a confused tone.
Your mother said nothing, instead starting to suck on you further. You didn't realize it but she was enjoying the taste of your body in her mouth. You were now breathing very heavy, the stale air making it harder to breathe and the constant barrage of spit and dribble making it hard to get in normal air. Not only that, but you were not able to move away the spit since you were so weak from the bombardment of spit that had consumed you completely.
"UHHHHMMMMMMM!!!" your mom started in a way to think of her thought but started to sound more like a moan than anything else. You were not able to comprehend it given the damage you were taking but your mother was very greatly loving the feeling that you were giving her at this moment. It felt so nice, so fantastic. She remembered the moment she had devoured her late husband. What it must have been like. He had been shrinking so fast, the spit from her mouth had probably drowned him before her stomach ever had. It was such a perfect example of her love for him, even though he was gone, he would always be a part of her.
She had known that she had promised Ashley to be given on the pushing of her sister, Carrino but. . . could she? Could she really allow herself to not let her son experience the same bliss? The same eternal ending inside of her? She loved him so much too, she wanted it. She wanted to allow him to be a part of her too.
"Sis? Maybe you should take him out of your mouth now. Just. . give him a break. You don't want him to be too beaten too fast before we even give him to Ashley, right?"
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