(Partially written by an unknown writer who isn't anon)
With a flash, the light in the room went dark before rising back up slowly. Madame Illusia held out her hands to the heavens and squeezed her fingers tight into her palms. Damon felt as though he was punched in the gut as he scrambled to his feet which were quickly rising up to meet him. Monica watched in fascination as Damon continued to shrink, dwindling past 10, past 8, past 6… This wasn’t exactly what she had thought would happen.
“Monica?” Damon looked up at the woman who was once his beautiful younger girlfriend. He could barely see her past her new melon-like tits that were capped with darkened nipples. “Monica, I, I…” His voice was like a high-pitched squeal as he continued to shrink. “I love you.” Two years old now, Damon was losing his balance and his hair was thin and wispy.
“What’s happening?” Monica asked, more curious than worried.
“He’s going to be your son, right?” Stephan responded. “He’s got to start over to do that.”
Damon was soon just a naked baby, fallen onto his back with his arms and legs kicking impotently in the air. Somehow he managed to keep himself from crying despite the panic that was building in him. Monica was going to take care of things.
“Start over? Start over as what?” The 42-year-old woman’s eyes were wide with surprise. She looked back at her boyfriend to see a puddle of semen that slowly snaked across the stage. She leapt up as it passed under her feet and found Jason with his massive cock still hanging out. The teen didn’t have time to react before the cum puddle that used to be Damon slithered into his cock and caused his balls to gain a not insignificant amount of weight. Jason moaned in pleasure as he felt the pressure to cum build up quickly in him.
(The part where anon takes ownership)
Thinking about making this teen her husband started to thrill her. She could be his preggo wife as he fucked her. The thought of Jason's massive man meat striking poor helpless Damon's head inside her womb just made her rage with lust. Yes, Damon should be forced to feel Jason's man meat bonk him in the head while he listens to Monica's moans and screams of pleasure outside his fleshy home. Damon deserves to feel every sexual movement and every quiver of Monica's pussy. Looking over at Jason, she knew that she didn't have time to waste before the teen would drop his seed onto the stage below. And so Monica growled, lunged forward towards Jason, got down on all fours and pushed back into Jason letting his cock slip into her dripping fleshy folds. Jason continued to ram his rod home into Monica until he could no longer take it. "Fuck, I'm gonna cum!!!", Jason screamed. "Do it! DO IT!!! Make me your slutty bride bitch! Make my womb your personal pleasure palace! Drive your piston into my shaft! Do it, Do It, DO IT!", growled Monica. Those words gave Jason the encouragement he needed to spew out his manly mayonnaise inside this cougar slut's moist cavern sending Damon to his new home. Shortly after Monica orgasmed, Jason pulled out. His deed had been done. Cum was leaking out of Monica's vagina, but Damon had firmly slipped inside his egg. Monica, still on all fours, turned towards Madame Illusia, "I want to be his slutty bride! I beg you, please let me be his bride. And as far as the brat inside me, let him grow until seven months and then freeze his, mine, and Jason's age so that I can remain pregnant with Damon and married to Jason for perpetuity. I beg you, let me suck off Jason every time he eats his meal at home. Let me be ready and willing to take him in every night in bed when he desires. And most importantly, let Damon feel and know every sensation and sound we make during our love sessions. And when Damon gets old enough, may he feel Jason's man meat pressing against his head with every thrust into my womb." Both Madame Illusia and Jason were taken aback by the lust this woman has, but Madame decided to make it so and thus began to chant.......