Chapter 27 Part 4 Annie’s Endless Sprays (18+)

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Chapter 27 Part 4 Annie's Endless Sprays

"Splurt‑splurt…!!" 

A thick transparent jet, thicker than a finger, blasted from her cunt, hitting the wall two meters away with a loud smack, coating it in slime. 

Then a second, a third… 

"Ohhh… ha‑ee… splurt, splurt, splurt… ha‑ee… splurt, splurt, splurt… ha‑ee… splurt, splurt, splurt…" 

Every spasm brought a loud leak. 

Foaming juice poured from her swollen, red‑ringed opening like a broken faucet, soaking bed, floor, wall and his body. 

The air turned into a fog of musk. 

Her breasts swelled so big they looked ready to burst. 

"Pop!" 

First a muffled sound both breasts jolted like bursting water bags. 

The black, saucer‑sized areolas bulged out, wrinkles smoothed as purple veins throbbed below. 

Her deeply sunken nipples flipped out in an instant. 

"Pop! Pop!" 

Two crisp snaps as they sprang from the center. 

They weren't normal stubs but swollen monsters, thumb‑thick and two centimeters long, gleaming purple‑black. 

The tiny pores at their tips, once the size of pinheads, were pushed open by spasms widening from pinhole to bean, then to a shocking peanut size. 

"Sss… sszz…!!! Shoo‑shoo‑shoo…" 

A jet of hot, white fluid blasted from her stretched nipples, whistling through the air, arcing over two meters to smash the mirror on the bedside cabinet and cover it in white. 

The milk ran down the glass like thick rain. 

A second jet shot thicker still, straight into the ceiling. 

"Pat‑pat‑pat," white splashes bloomed, then fell back on her silver‑streaked hair, back and ass, turning her into a milk‑soaked statue of lust. 

The space before them became a curtain of milk. 

She moaned obscenely, body jerking like a puppet on invisible strings. 

Each twitch brought new sprays: gut fluid from her ring, juice from her pussy, milk from her breasts, spit from her mouth, tears from her eyes. 

Her orgasm lasted a full minute and forty‑seven seconds. 

For one minute forty‑seven, she was no longer human a toy broken by pleasure, nailed to the bed, jerking and spewing. 

Her plump frame bounced on the soaked sheets, fat shaking like it had no bones. 

She lost the power of speech, reduced to animal howls. 

Only after the last spasm did she collapse with a wet thud, face buried in the fluids, a faint, deeply satisfied whimper escaping. 

Her ring still opened and closed, foamed and slick. 

Her black mound had turned into a gleaming, monstrous flower, hole pulsing and squeezing out the last drops. 

Her breasts lay flat, nipples still dripping milk. 

Liam stared down, satisfaction bordering madness in his eyes, and brushed her wet, silver‑flecked hair aside again. 

Her eyes were tear‑streaked, mouth smeared in drool, nose running, yet her face held a surrender she'd never known. 

"Grandma," he whispered like a lover, "you've just been fucked until your soul left your body." 

She nodded weakly, pressing her face into his chest. 

Scenes with her grandson flickered through her mind from his first cry, to his first steps, to the first "Grandma" he babbled. 

She still remembered the joy of that. 

Later, work stole her time; days at the park, walks by the roadside, dinner table chatter, all became precious memories. 

Now, her "good boy" had grown up, needed women, and had driven her beyond herself. 

This old body… who knew it still had a use… maybe this is my last duty as Grandma, she thought wryly, touching the ring of chastity and slowly sliding it off. 

At that moment, Serena finally became a fully tamed beast, utterly fallen. 

The aloof, untouchable grandmother turned into a sow who lived only for her grandson's cock, ready to spray and lose control at any time. 

She obediently got up, wiped her tears, then bent and took his shaft into her mouth, gently sucking the cock of the grandson she loved most. 

Liam relaxed, enjoying her tongue scraping his head, fingers playing with her long black hair. 

"Grandma… from today on, you're my woman, right…" 

"Mm‑mm… I am… your woman… mm… Grandma's pussy… belongs to you now… mm‑mm…" 

He smiled brightly. 

So this was the pleasure of having a blood relative submit to his cock. 

It was wonderful. 

"Good Grandma… Your grandson still hasn't cum yet. 

"Shouldn't you work a bit harder? 

"Don't you want my yang essence? 

"You're usually so competitive. 

"I already pumped a load into Grandma Annie's fat pussy; she might be carrying my baby now. 

"So Grandma… shouldn't you catch up?" 

Her sucking faltered. 

She pictured Annie, belly swollen, bragging that she'd borne Liam's child, and jealousy flared. 

Serena let his still‑hard cock slip from her mouth, swung her white‑stockinged leg over, and sat astride him. 

She gently pushed him down, staring intensely. 

Slender fingers wrapped around his burning shaft, guided the tip to her swollen lips, and, parting them, she sank down. 

"Ha‑ee… ohhh… good grandson… hahh… cum for Grandma… fill my slutty pussy… ha‑ohhh… fill me with your seed… ohhh… get Grandma pregnant… ha‑ohhh…" 

"So, Grandma… what should we call our child? 

"And what will the child call you?" 

He grinned, waiting for her answer. 

"Ha‑ha… what are you saying… ohhh… the baby will call me Mom, of course… ohhh… and you Dad… ohhh… no… ohhh… should call me Great‑Grandma… hahh… or… ohhh… the baby will be your little aunt… ahhh… no… I… I don't know anymore… ohhh…" 

Her rambling smut made his brain buzz with excitement. 

The relationships were tangled beyond sense yet that was the ultimate thrill of incest, and he was hopelessly in love with it. 

Outside 

In the moonlit corridor, a figure Liam hadn't expected leaned against the wall, peeking through the cracked door. 

How… how can this be… no… impossible… Serena would never… 

It was Annie. 

She'd been roused by the noise from his room and first tried to sleep again, but the sounds grew stranger, dragging her fully awake. 

She got up to check and her worldview shattered. 

Before her eyes, the dignified Serena, the friend she respected, had become a sow under her grandson, vying to bear him a child. 

Annie stood dumbly, hand over her slightly rounded belly, unaware that a life had already begun there. 

Under Serena's soaring cries and the rhythm of their sex, Annie's own lips dampened faintly. 

Could it be… I was wrong… 

She replayed what she'd told Liam earlier. 

Was it only her wishful thinking? 

How could such a wise, elegant, level‑headed Serena her dearest friend and Liam's Grandma willingly sleep with her grandson? 

What am I supposed to do… what now… 

Her fingers drifted down to her lace panties, brushing over her lips and picking up the moisture seeping through. 

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