Jeff stepped into the den, where her mother had already taken a seat and was flipping through channels. She glanced over, noticing him.
"Care to join me?"
"Sure, anything good on?"
"There are usually some game shows on around now."
"Cool."
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For a good 20 minutes or so, Jeff and his mother watched TV fairly uneventfully. Every once in a while Irene would readjust her position, or idly stretch something, but her evolutions seemed to have slowed down again for the moment. Another few minutes later though, that wouldn't be the case. Hearing faint sounds of wet movement, Jeff glanced over to his mother's nude form. Her pussy was being spread open further, with no apparent discomfort, as another hand deftly emerged from between its lips. This one was a right hand to match the left one down there, and it was already growing out much like the first. Seemingly reflexively, she spread her legs wide, allowing plenty of room for her newest arm to fully grow in. As it slowed to a stop at the same length as the other one, she gave a content sigh.
"Hmm," Irene murmured, "I should get some work done as well. No excuse not to multitask with six arms, huh?" She eased herself up, her tits all wobbling as she moved, stepping over to a desk. She rummaged through its contents for a bit, using her pussy arms to check in some drawers, before finding her laptop. She set it down on the footstool, settling back into her seat. Her pussy-arms reached up, opening the lid and starting to type away as she reclined, glancing between the TV and her computer. With her normal arms, she reached for a handful of trail mix, her pussy arms working like they were the only two she had.