Jeff woke up when the sunlight hit his face. He had spent all night scraping cum off of his furniture, the walls, and his bed. He had gotten most of it, but there was just too much to get it all. The carpet was absolutely ruined. He didn’t even try to clean it. He finally went to bed once the room almost looked clean, although there was nothing to do about the musky smell.
He laid on his bed, looking at the cum stains on the ceiling as he woke up, thinking about what happened yesterday. His mom was now a sex-crazed, pleasure-seeking, dominant hermaphrodite slug. As weird and crazy as that sounded, he was turned on by it all.
Jeff started to smell something on top of the cum/milk/vaginal fluid/slug slime smell that now permanently occupied his room. He smelled breakfast cooking. He quickly put on some clean clothes and headed downstairs to the kitchen, being careful not to slip on the slimy carpeted steps.
There in the kitchen was his green skinned slug mother. She was propped up on her massive slug foot cooking at the stove top, making an omelet in a pan. Thankfully, she was wearing a kitchen apron, but that was all she was wearing, so her huge breasts and large green nipples were exposed. But her genitals were covered up, although you could see the outline.
Jeff sat down at the table as his mother brought him the omelet. “Good morning Mom. I’m sorry I didn’t come talk to you last night. I got tired after cleaning up my room.”
“That’s alright son. Mommy was… busy last night. Learning about her new body that you gave her.” She replied.
Jeff’s face turned red. Remembering that her new slug form was all his fault.
“Don’t worry about that now.” Lauren comforted him. “We will talk about what happened tonight, after you get back from school. Now eat! You must be starving!”
Jeff was hungry. He took his first bite of the omelet and was surprised by the taste. It was quite good. Different. But good. It was really salty, but that was part of the appeal. He quickly ate the rest of the omelet in about a minute.
The whole time, his mom was watching him intently with her eyestalks. When he finished, she smiled at him. “Was it tasty?”
Jeff nodded.
“Good. Mommy made it especially for you!” She smiled and started to slide towards the sink to wash the dishes. “Now go along to school. I made you lunch too. It’s soup. I accidentally made extra, so you will have plenty to eat!”
Jeff grabbed his lunch box and headed off to high school, thinking he had dodged a bullet with his mom being so nice this morning. At the very least, the inevitable fight had been delayed until this evening.
Once Jeff had left the house, Lauren sighed. Why did she feel this instinctive urge to feed him her cum? She pulled off her apron, exposing her hidden hard 14 inch slugcock.
She smiled. “I better starting working on dinner!” she said to herself as she starting slowly masturbating her slimy dick.