67 Futanari Illness

I noticed my legs had been forced open, making it easier access to me. A moan was forced out of me not to much later. My eyes opened to see things I didn't expect. I expected Kate to be giving me a deep throat taking Doorknocker entirely. I expected Mally to have a ball in her mouth, along with Emily. What I didn't expect was Betsy large breasts out in the open, her clothes on the floor. Ashai and Trisha forcing the little bitch boy to be spit-roasted with Rose guiding them.

I could take all the previous in stride. What was throwing my mind into chaos was my mother. She was naked above Betsy. Her pussy was smothering Betsy with her hands on those breasts. Milk had started to squirt out of them. My mother was showing off a much more mature-looking version of me. With larger breasts and a very toned body. No extra fat with six-pack abs. I had never noticed the shape my mother was in. She had a large smile on her face as she continued to smoother Betsy's face. She moaned loudly that I had never heard. She turned to me with a smile.

"Finally awake to join us, Sweety?" My mother asked with that same smile. I was floored, as Emily and Mally continued sucking my balls softly. My mind grounded to a halt as I looked at her. It was as if I couldn't register the scene in front of me. My mother was a fucking hotty like me. If I aged like her, I would never need to complain about my ability to attract both sexes. I felt myself stiffen, looking at her even more.

"Like what you see?" She joked as I looked her up and down. I couldn't believe myself a second later. My mind started to catch up to the thoughts going through them. I was both shocked and appalled by them. My mother stood as Kate was gagging on Doorknocker. She strode over to me, leaving Betsy in the wind. She leaned down, looking like a sexy milf I had seen in porn in my previous incarnation. My mind was still spinning, not knowing what to do. I was frozen as she stepped passed Kate. She leaned in, taking my speechless lips.

I felt like I had entered into a dream. My mind clouded over as lust started to take over. My mind stopped thinking. I looked over all the naked women, and Doorknocker got harder. All that mattered was the woman in front of me as I decided to take this sexy woman. They were mine. I was no longer on the defensive. Doorknocker got angry, and I started to thrust. My hands reached her shoulders, and I forced her deeper onto Doorknocker. My hips bucked into her getting ready to sow my seed into her. My mind clouded a fucked her brains out. My mouth filled with her breast, and I sucked as hard as I could.

I heard the woman's sexy moans, and it drove me to do more. Nothing mattered anymore, except the meeting of my hips to hers. My vision clouded, and I thought that I was fucking an older me. It did not matter to me anymore. I felt softness surround me, and I looked around. There were more women there, and I took a handful of breasts, one into each hand. Both felt different but so perfect in my hand.

The pleasure overwhelmed my mind as I felt arms wrap around my neck. I kept thrusting over and over again. I took those breasts into my mouth, even biting those beautiful breasts. I felt myself reach my peak and sprayed my look alike's insides. The fog barely cleared, and I just continued to pump my hips into theirs. My ejaculation didn't stop at all as my balls released a tide. My hips bucked harder and harder.

After a short time. Someone came and tried to take the look-alike off my cock. My hazy world turned red. I roared in anger, and I pinned the offender before finding a hole. My cock entered a new pleasure world, and the red receded somewhat. My cock was burning, and I felt an asshole as I fucked it as hard as I could. My world was my lust covered, and anything I could fuck.

The haze slowly cleared up as time passed. I had no idea how much time passed and as the haze slowly disappeared came exhaustion I never felt before. It was like someone had milked me dry. I sighed and fell towards a seat. I landed on breasts, and my world went black.

I awoke the next morning. I had a headache from hell. I groaned in pain, my hands touched the cushion under me, only to hear a moan of pleasure. I opened my eyes, only for them to widen in horror, I realized I was laying in my mother's breasts. Her stomach bulged almost like she was pregnant. Her arms wrapped lovingly around me. I looked up and saw my women in various states of disarray. All had one thing in common. They had bulging stomachs like they were pregnant for at least eight months.

My headache was ringing and all-encompassing. I groaned again and took my mother's surprisingly strong arms off me. I sat up into an empty seat. I felt sticky all over and was a mess. I looked at everything only to see it covered in sperm. It was as if some coated the entire carriage. I was stunned.

What the fuck happened yesterday?! I screamed in my head, and I immediately started thinking of the last memories I had. It was difficult to think with this headache. I held my sperm covered hand to my head. It fucking hurts to think. Slowly my mind remembered to being awoken by everyone pleasuring me. I was startled by my mother's beautiful naked body. I remember her kissing me while I was still surprised. Then I remembered swallowing something while we kissed. That was where my memories ended.

Then the rest of my memories started to hit me like a truck. Immediately afterword, I was hornier than I have ever been in my life. It was a world of lust and ejaculation. For hours straight, I ejaculated constantly. No one inside the carriage was spared. They kept taking the woman I was currently pumping full of cum, off of me. I would then attack the next, finding whatever hole to pump full. I was like a lunatic attacking whomever to satisfy my need.

At first, I was horrified at myself. That only lasted seconds. A new haze of anger came over me as I realized I had been drugged. My breathing turned ragged as the anger washed over me. I had fucking been DRUGGED! This wasn't my own emotion that caused me to feel this way. It was the drugs. The headache started to recede quickly. Everyone was asleep from what I did to them. I felt the cart roll under me. I was starting to see red as I felt like lashing out. I physically had to stop myself from attacking my mother. She drugged me, and I would find out why.

I slowly calmed myself down. As the anger receded from my body, I started to enter meditation. I entered into the mana flow and checked my body. Slowly I found the remains of the aphrodisiac in my bloodstream. I pushed it out of my body through the pores. The extra grim on my body didn't affect me. I now had also confirmed the drug. I was waiting for explanations.

While meditating, I found something new about my body. Before, my balls were feeling uncomfortably full. They itched in a weird full feeling. I had been trying to ignore that feeling. That feeling was gone now. It was refreshing, to say the least, a godsend, to be more honest. Each time I had intercourse, I had been hoping for it to lessen or disappear.

I continued to meditate until I heard the sounds of people coming into the waking world. My eyes immediately opened. I saw Tina was the first to awake. The pregnant stomach look on her made me look dark for a moment. The anger was still there, and my lust quickly died. She saw the anger in my expression. She knew I figured out what had happened.

"Chelsea, I would like to explain. I was against this approach. I want to let you know. The person who is supposed to explain this is your mother." She pointed at my pregnant looking mature woman just below me. I grunted in acknowledgment. The awkward atmosphere remained, as I stayed quiet. One at a time, my women started to slowly awake. Each flinched from my angry gaze. I stayed silent. All of them remained quiet. Kate looked in the worse state. She looked twice if not three times the size of everyone else.

Still, I remained quiet. Finally, my mother awoke with a groan. A smile was growing on her face. Then her eyes opened. Only to freeze when she noticed my expression. I was angry, and she knew it. After the initially frozen smile, it dropped to a small frown.

"Explain," was all that left my mouth.

My expression spoke more, and my tone was cold as ice. She flinched from the raw anger showing. I couldn't care less at this point. I was one bad explanation from attacking.

"Now, Chelsea, please clam down a bit," She started, and my expression dropped a degree lower. She noticed and hurried to explain, "Now, Honey, please listen. When I was doing my research on Futanari, I ran into a couple of scenarios. One was the increased sex drive. I told you about that, right?" I nodded, "Well, after a period of increased sexual outlet, I subjected them to a period of an absence of sexual outlet," I winced at that. "What I found is the longer it happens for, the more their mentality becomes compromised. The symptoms are increased aggression, trouble concentrating, mood swings, increase sexual appetite, to speak of a few. When I found you in the Elven Forestry, you were showing many of the symptoms. Most I noticed was offset by your meditation. Your mentality was still compromised, though. The last symptom your women told me about confirmed the last symptom that showed in all test subjects."

I raised an eyebrow looking at her. I was intrigued, but she was stalling. "A full feeling in your balls. A constant itching sensation and an overly full feeling in your balls." She finished, my eyebrows raised. I thought about it, and some of my decisions were not what I think I would pick normally. I thought about it, and I could see where I was overly aggressive. Hell, why was I so angry after the little bitch boy did things to Asahi and Trisha? Normally, I wouldn't feel the need to seek revenge on him. I would deal with the consequences of my actions.

I could see that she was probably correct. That did not deflate my anger. I opened the eyes I unconsciously closed while thinking. She noticed that my anger hadn't quelled. "Why?" Was the first word spoken, as I gathered my thoughts, "WHY!" The anger started to surge, along with tears, and all my emotions and my anger burst out. "WHY DRUG ME AGAINST MY CONSENT?!" The angry words hung in the room. Everyone's eyes turned down in guilt. "YOU ALL PLANNED TO DRUG, AND **** ME! ALL OF YOU MAY NOT HAVE AGREED, BUT NOT STOPPING IS BEING APART OF IT!" My emotions swirled as I yelled. "MOM, WHY DID YOU HAVE TO BE HERE, SO I FUCKED YOU AS WELL!?" Tears flowed down my cheeks faster. "WHY BREAK MY TRUST? WHY? WHY? WHY?" I started to repeat myself. My mother moved forward and brought me into a hug. I lashed out with mana fueled muscles.

My attacks landed on mana reinforced skin and muscles. I did no damage as I lashed out, attacking her blindly. She softly cooed me while brushing my hair. She waited as I hit her uselessly. I slowly calmed down in her arms, crying. "Honey," She spoke softly, and I looked up into her eyes. "I left the last reason out. You needed to let out the anger you had. The last reason was also the main reason. Not one of the Futanari test subjects allowed the cure to enter them."

I stopped crying and looked up. My brain registered something weird in that. That data didn't make sense. "I am not lying. I will show it to you when we get back. I have had a test subject ready to show you. I was even planning on looking more into it. The data simply doesn't make sense. In all cases where we tried to make the test subject release an excessive amount of sperm, they reacted violently. They would refuse to even acknowledge even the simplest of the symptoms until after it was treated. They would refuse to take the strong aphrodisiac necessary to cure them of the problem, though."

"Honey, I know how smart and stubborn you are. Chelsea, by the data I was provided, I had to trick you. It is as simple as that. It took an entire night to convince all your women to do it. I also needed them to help me quell your lust. You have every right to be angry. I will acknowledge that. If it wasn't for your constant meditation, I shudder to think about the diplomatic relationships you could have soured," She finished with a stern expression on her face. My brain woke up to the new information, and I was frowning.

"Fine, I will reserve judgment. I know you are good at convincing people, as well, mother. I forgive everyone else. I refuse to forgive you until I do some research into this." My expression was stern, as I told her. "If the data you provided is correct, I will certainly forgive you, mother. I need to know this last thing, though, mother." I looked straight into her eyes and asked, "Why did you join in, Mother?"