Cleo slapped the helmet in her hands absentmindedly as she caught her breath. Fucking her mom was amazing, beautiful, and law-breaking. She hadn’t felt that good since she first rode her motorbike at full speed in the desert. With her lust faltering, Cleo placed the helmet on her near unconscious mother’s head, before venturing off to grab a drink and shower.
Barbara laid on the floor tiredly as the slut helmet did its magic. In her post-nut daze, Cleo had inadvertently changed some settings on the helmet. Barbara grew younger, her body growing youthful until she had become age 18 like Cleo. Her mind also regressed in years until she was young and dumb like any other teenager. Her long blonde hair glowed brightly with a pink fade under the helmet. Barbara’s breasts ballooned from her D-cups to humongous H-cups surpassing Cleo’s G-cups. On her young teen body, they looked absolutely enormous. Her ass and hips had rounded out into a nice bubble butt, but she was definitely top-heavy. Her huge boobs also started to leak white milk, adding to the mess on the floor. The other big change was that her vagina had fused shut and I’m its place emerged a 6-inch cock and bowling ball sized balls. The last change was that the reality warp was in effect for everyone, so now Barbara was the younger twin sister of Cleo. They now had an incestuous relationship due to their sexed-up bodies. Cleo had a mommy paraphilia and Barbara had milkers that needed to be milked. The world had warped from Cleo fucking her mom to Cleo milking her sister’s boobs while frotting from behind, able to do so because of her 15-inch monster.
“That was like the best milking I had in ages,” Barbara said to herself on the floor. Her balls churned,” Hum, I’m like still pent up, again. Well, Cleo’s in the shower and I’m too big to fit in with her.”
She rolled over, jiggling both her enormous boobs and balls, “Guess I like have to milk me myself.” So she did, the teen girl jerked off her lower milk dispenser, lubed up with her milk and Cleo’s cum.
“Darn, like why does Cleo milk, dump, and run? It’s like she doesn’t care about me. She’s totally amazing at milking my boobies, but sometimes it feels like she just uses me to satisfy her mommy fetish. It feels like she’s hanging out with her friends more than with me, her twin sister,” Barbara complained to herself, rubbing her sloshingly full balls. Her fapping got faster as she turned her frustration into energy. She wished she had a longer penis like Cleo so that she could give herself a boobfuck, milk all three parts at once.
Squeezing firmly on her squishy yet hard dick, Barbara felt the pressure in her sperm tanks increase to a ludicrous level before the pressure exploded into a long-ranged cumshot. The gooey white stream flew unbroken until it splattered heavily onto the floor with a smack. She came again, her milk tanks leaking in tandem with her cum factories. Another rope of jizz and another, until she shot out at least 20 unbelievable streams of white baby batter, volume surpassing some hoses in the rapid delivery of liquids.
“Gosh, that was amazing. But like I should have jizzed into the liquid storage units, now I’ll have to call clean up again,” Barbara made money off her milk and semen. She sold it to buyers to support herself and Cleo, what the buyer did with her liquids she didn’t know but they assured her that it was like liquid gold.
“How did this get on my head?” Barbara took off the slut helmet. She used to ride motorcycles with Cleo but Cleo rode more with her friends now. Plus making money, to support herself and Cleo, took up most of her time. If only Cleo made milk or wanted to sell her sperm, then the burden to keep up with demands would be alleviated, giving Barbara more time to spend riding with Cleo.