Mom is my personal latex sex toy.

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My dad, who had only been in South America for six months before returning home, was ordered to go on a business trip again after just three days. The gifts piled up all over the sofa, a dazzling display, were his small compensation to the whole family.
My sister, two years older than me, is in the final stages of her major exams, and spends all her time in her room except for eating and showering when she gets home. My mom, nearing forty, has just been promoted to class monitor and is busy with the handover of her work. Even if I'm terrible at math, I can tell by elimination that I'm the perfect person to deal with this pile of trash.
My dad's eye for choosing gifts is quite subtle: about a third are junk, a third are things he's considered for use and determined to be junk, and the rest are things worth keeping or using. In other words, I basically spent the whole night sorting trash.
By the time I finished, it was already eight o'clock in the evening. My mom came home with two lunchboxes and went straight to the pile of trash I had just sorted.
"Xiao Can, you're back from dinner—are all these things going to be thrown away?" "Yeah, all sorts of things I don't understand why I bought them, even an indigenous mask." "Your dad likes these things, doesn't he? Look at the photos of his overseas office, it's full of weird decorations... Hey, this box looks so exquisite!"
"All show and no go, you'll see when you open it."
Mom handed over the lunch bag and purse, still wearing her clattering high heels, and squatted down in front of the trash heap with an expectant look. She picked up a wooden box that caught her eye and started tapping and scratching the surface with her tacky red fingernails.
"Nice sound, and it has texture!"
"Just so you know, only the box is exquisite."
This statement is absolutely trustworthy from a trash sorting expert like myself, but Mom, who had her eye on her prey, didn't care. She had to personally test the waters before she was satisfied. As I started eating, Mom, who had been carefully examining the wooden box, finally opened it with a click. Inside was only a dirty, old eye mask that looked like it had changed hands countless times.
"This...this exquisite box, and it contains a secondhand eye mask...?" "I knew it."
"I'm angry—!"
"Hurry up and eat after you're done being angry, it's already half cold."
"You didn't stop me, you shattered my dream! I'm so angry—!" Sometimes I see Mom puffing out her cheeks and pretending to be angry as she says "I'm angry—!" to Dad via video call, probably just trying to be cute. Although I don't want to comment on my parents' close interactions, it's awkward when my sister and I are the ones being pampered...but Mom is amazing, she can quickly change her mood and continue doing what she's doing, as if nothing ever happened.
"This eye mask must be handmade, could it actually be quite valuable?" "It's so dirty, it's just junk."
"Maybe it's comfortable to wear. Let me see..." - I thought Mom was just saying that to comfort herself, but she actually put that dirty eye mask, which I didn't even want to touch, on her head. This way, she can finally give up completely.
"Should I put it on like this? Or pull it down a little more..."
The more I looked at that dirty thing, the more nauseating it became. I'd rather watch TV.
"Hmm...hmm? Eh? It's stuck?"
My mom's clumsiness is a characteristic of hers, but I'm not the kind of dad who'd enthusiastically praise her.
"Xiao Can...oh...oh...?"
"What! You just ripped it off—"
Hearing my mom make a slightly strange sound, I quickly banished my fleeting thoughts and turned to look at her, a little annoyed. Unexpectedly, the dirty eye mask was stuck to my mom's eyes like a living thing, trembling so much that I could clearly feel its pulse even from three meters away... and my mom's face, centered on the eye mask, was rapidly turning into a glossy, pale purple.
"Ooh...oh...oh oh...!"
Her red lips were forced open... her tongue, slick with saliva, stretched out... it seemed she was trying to cry for help, but only managed to groan... I was terrified by this bizarre scene, and I actually found my mother's appearance somewhat sexy...
"Chan...san...ah...ah...oh oh...!"
When my legs stopped trembling...
"Oh...ooh...! Ugh...ooh...oh oh...!" My mother's neck and above had all turned into a light purple latex-like substance, her outline still discernible, only her lips were a deep purple, and
her slightly trembling mouth was also latex-like. Her hair was clumped together, still retaining the appearance of long, flowing hair. "Ugh...! Ugh...oh...oh oh...!" My mother's latex-like deep purple lips were still moving, but the movements were not as agile. Her latex-like tongue no longer dripped saliva, but instead stretched out and licked aimlessly in a more lewd manner.
"Mom..."
Seeing my mother's once vibrant face transformed into this latex-like mass capable only of groans, I was at a loss, yet simultaneously aroused. I
didn't know what to do.
I dared not touch that living, breathing blindfold.
I was afraid of becoming like that.
Afraid of losing my mother.
Amidst this increasingly uncontrollable unease, there was also a corresponding sexual desire... I stood there, listening to my mother's lewd moans emanating from her glossy purple lips, watching helplessly as the latex-like phenomenon spread across her body.
"Oh...oh...oh oh...!"
First, both skin and clothing would take on a uniform pale purple hue. If the skin seemed to remain fixed, the clothes would dissolve and disappear, returning the surface to its naked form. As Mom's upper body completely latexened with a series of pleasurable moans, her F-cup breasts, usually hidden beneath her suit and loose clothing, were now fully exposed. Her large, slightly sagging breasts swayed elastically across her chest, their palm-sized areolas and erect nipples a deep purple, the same color as her lips, displayed without a trace.
Not only were her purple breasts glistening, but her full belly, previously bound by the suit, was also fully exposed. The soft, full purple belly was even more alluring than when she was clothed and her stomach was tucked in; even the indentation of her navel was reproduced with astonishing detail. After Mom's abdomen was completely latexened, it was her crotch that followed.
"Ugh...!"
Just as the purple latex-stained skirt bulged into the shape of her thighs, Mom, who had been squatting in place since the latexening process began, suddenly threw her head back and let out a long, drawn-out moan, golden urine leaking from between her trembling legs. The foul-smelling urine formed a golden pool between her red high heels. When the urine stopped dripping, Mom's half-latex-like thighs opened up, revealing bare, hairless, deep purple flesh—the labia majora bulged, the labia minora thick and everted, the clitoris erect from between the thick foreskin, and the latex-toy-like vagina contracting strongly towards me.
Frequent moaning purple lips, a glistening tongue, large, round areolas, long, erect nipples, a passionately breathing vulva… When Mom had completely transformed into a latex-like female body, the living thing on her face slammed to the ground, wriggled for a moment, and then reverted to its original filthy eye patch.
"Ugh...! Ugh... Ugh...!"
And Mom... had become a moaning, groaning latex-like object—
I had considered calling the police, but I felt I should check on Mom's condition first—standing there hesitantly for a while, I finally succumbed to curiosity and the urge in my groin, and, with my tent pitched, went to my squatting, moaning mother.
"Mom, Mom, can you hear me?"
"Ugh...! Ugh...!"
She nodded slightly, her head trembling, seemingly understanding what I was saying.
"Then... can you see me?"
"Oh, oh...!"
This time she shook her head. The movements were even more intense than before, her smooth, large breasts heaving heavily. So Mom didn't know I was aroused by her appearance...
I swallowed, momentarily at a loss for words, unsure of what to ask or what I could possibly understand. Driven by mere curiosity, I threw out this question:
"Are you... feeling good?"
Mom, trembling slightly as if in spasms, and constantly emitting lewd moans, looked up at me, her deep purple lips parting and pausing for a moment, as if hesitating. I held my breath, my heart pounding as I awaited Mom's answer. Unexpectedly, this time Mom didn't nod or shake her head. Instead, she maintained her tilted-back position, pursed her lips, and extended her long, latex tongue, moving the tip of her tongue nimbly.
"Slurp! Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!"
Her sunken cheeks, her forward-protruding philtrum, her rounded lips, her rapidly licking tongue—Mom was making such lewd gestures towards me as if she were sucking on something.
In that instant, unease and lust simultaneously reached their limits. Both frightened and excited, I stripped off my clothes and, facing my mother who was licking the air with a hissing sound, raised my long-suppressed penis.
What was I doing…? Would I be forgiven for this…? My mind raced with these thoughts, and my right hand automatically gripped the base of my burning penis, pushing my trembling, excited shaft towards her rapidly moving latex tongue. The moment the glans touched the tip of her tongue, I knew there was no turning back. I simply pressed my mother's head down with my left hand, and in the instant I felt her warmth in my palm, I thrust my penis into her mouth in one go…!
"Plop...! Plop plop plop...!"
A warm, enveloping sensation, more like a thin condom than latex, enveloped my penis. The latex on its surface felt slightly oily, making sucking smooth and comfortable... A surge of pleasure washed over me, and I couldn't help but touch my mother's latex-like head, feeling the intricate structure of her mouth gradually pressing and squeezing my penis.
"Slurp! Slurp! Slurp! Plop, plop plop! Plop plop slurp!"
My mother's purple lips reached the base of my penis, not moving back and forth like in porn, but I could feel every inch of my penis being sucked and teased with an oily, tingling sensation. Whether it was the glans, which should have touched my throat but instead went straight in, or the shaft covered by the deformed and elongated philtrum, every part of it was experiencing an unbearable, intimate sucking sensation.
Was my mother like this when she slept with my father? Will she, like now, stretch out her mouth like an ugly octopus to suck a man's penis? Imagining my mother using her normal face to suck out that lewd mouth, the urge to ejaculate rushed to my heart, and I had no intention of pulling out my penis. I relaxed all my strength and let my mother's greedy purple lips suck out my semen.
"Plop! Plop slurp! Plop, plop plop! Plop slurp slurp slurp!"
"Ugh...!"
Under the hot and greasy latex mouth sucking hard, I groaned and closed my eyes, ejaculating into my mother's mouth... The latex structure stopped sucking all over my penis and instead used a long tongue like a snake to lick and wrap around the glans. When the slick tongue completely swallowed the glans, it immediately began a strong and layered sucking.
"Slurp, slurp, slurp slurp! Hiss, slurp, hiss slurp slurp!" "Ah...ah ah...!" -
It was a little sore, but very comfortable. Even after all the semen was expelled, I still felt a strong, both sour and pleasurable pleasure from the entire glans. Just as this pleasurable sensation that made me want to ejaculate, yet only a tingling, empty feeling was taking hold of my penis, the purple lips that had been sucking at the base of my penis began to retract. My penis, which had been sucked until a layer of oil appeared on the surface, was exposed again with a strong latex smell. In the end, only the glans was still being sucked.
"Chirp! Chirp! Chirp! Sizzle! Sizzle...!"
After being sucked for about half a minute, Mom finally let out a "plop" sound, opened her mouth, and spat out the head of my penis, letting me see the snake-like tongue in her mouth merge and transform into a normal tongue—I no longer knew whether I should call her Mom...
"Hoo-hoo...! Hoo-gu-lu-lu...!"
As I became erect again, Mom, staring at my penis through her latex-rimmed eyes, let out a strange moan, her lips opening and closing intermittently. I couldn't help but squat down, placing my hands on her soft cheeks and using my thumbs to slightly pry open the sides of her mouth to take a look.
"Mmm...! Mmm-gu...! Hoo-gu...!"
It turned out that the semen that couldn't be absorbed by the latex was still sticky and accumulated in Mom's mouth. Although she could make sucking and licking motions, she seemed helpless with liquid substances. With my left hand, I continued to pry open the right side of her smooth, soft mouth, while my right middle finger slipped into her mouth, scooping out the semen drop by drop.
"Mmm...! Mmm...! Mmm...!"
The flawless texture of the latex had a special allure, like touching a newly formed, thin layer of skin, so smooth it was incredibly soothing. Although it felt like washing a used masturbator, its surface was so smooth and soft, almost indistinguishable from human skin, that it was effortless.
Moreover, this latex body continued to emit suggestive moans in my mother's voice, giving the illusion that she was enjoying having semen scooped out of her body.
Before I knew it, I had taken the opportunity to touch every part of my mother's smooth, soft oral cavity. Teeth, gums, tongue, and mucous membranes—everything felt like latex, and pressing on them revealed a soft, concave texture of fat and muscle. If I pressed a little harder, that spot would cave in completely, like the purple lips that had been sucking on my penis, holding my finger inside. But there was only a greasy, comfortable feeling of being enveloped, without any sucking or licking. When I pulled my finger out, the caved-in area quickly returned to its original shape.
"Ooh...! Ooh...! Mmm ooh...!"
My mother, whose mouth was almost empty of semen, let out another lewd moan. This time, no matter what I said to her, she wouldn't answer me anymore, not even nodding or shaking her head, just making mating-like moans.
The failure to communicate made me feel frustrated and excited. I didn't know how to get my mother back to her original shape, and at the same time, I developed further wicked thoughts about my mother, whose entire body was sculpted with latex. Unable to resist the smell of latex and that fleshy body, I finally placed my hand on my mother's large purple breasts.
My mother's breasts, smooth on the surface and soft on the inside, were so large that they couldn't be grasped in one hand. Even if I stretched out my fingers and pinched and kneaded them, focusing on the deep purple areolas, I still couldn't fit the entire mound into my palm. Whenever I kneaded my mother's breasts, she would make sounds of great enjoyment.
"Oh, oh, oh...!"
Compared to the delicate moans in pornographic films, my mother, now in a latex-like state, could only utter such vulgar, lewd cries.
Although the voice was definitely my mother's, it felt hard to equate it with her usual self. But precisely because of this, recalling my mother who was always reliable and often acted cute, the lewd cries with the smell of latex sounded even more obscene.
My mother's nipples... were so big. Like a thumb with half of it removed, they were probably more than a centimeter in diameter and about two centimeters high—the size that could be pinched between my index finger and thumb and quickly rubbed.
"Oh...! Oh...! Oh...! Ugh...! Ugh...!" Mom's cries started to rise, a little strange but still pleasant to the ear. I think she must be feeling very comfortable... I rubbed Mom's deep purple nipples for almost a minute, and I could clearly feel them slowly stretching in my hands, becoming thicker and erect. The diameter was only slightly more, but the length had increased by a full half. Mom's thick and long nipples stood straight on the areola, and the smooth, deep purple surface had a greasy feel.
"Hiss...! Hiss...! Mmm...! Mmm-puff...!" My mother, her nipples aroused and erect, stretched her mouth out towards me again, I think her philtrum had lengthened by about three centimeters... Her purple lips led the latex skin into a cylindrical shape, as if she had been preparing to suck on something in an extremely lewd sucking posture beforehand, it was a deformed octopus-like mouth for oral sex even more so than before. Her tongue, which stretched out from between her purple lips, licked and hissed, the cylindrical mouth extending and retracting back and forth, as if it wanted me to put my penis in... -
To be honest, I couldn't resist the temptation of that hissing and sucking mouth for oral sex, but more than the oral sex I had already experienced once, what I cared about more was - the feeling of intercourse.
"Hiss! Hiss-puff! Mmm! Mmm! Mmm! Mmm!" The latex tongue, which was halfway through the act, suddenly concave into a U-shape and began to swing back and forth flexibly. Now, Mom's deformed octopus mouth looked less like a woman's mouth and more like it was mimicking something female...
I shook my head, banishing the urge to shove my penis into Mom's mouth, and then pushed her down—Mom's body had turned into something like silicone, losing the resilience of a human body; from her breasts to her arms, everything was incredibly soft and elastic to the touch. As soon as I landed, I pushed Mom's legs apart, who was still sucking in the air, and held my penis in front of her deep purple flesh.
At first glance, it looked no different from a masturbation sleeve, but upon closer inspection, you could see the lines of the vaginal walls, the folds of the labia minora, and so on; even though the entire female genitalia was a deep purple from the inside out, after staring for a while, you could still distinguish the unique shades of skin, labia majora and minora, flesh, and clitoris.
As I recalled Mom's warm smile, I extended my penis, drawn by the smell of latex, toward the deep purple flesh.
Just by pressing the glans against the vaginal opening, I could feel the tip of my glans and the area below making soft, kissing sounds. My mother's flesh was actively kissing my penis. So I held on—no, since it's latex, it shouldn't hurt—I pressed my hands heavily on my mother's open thighs, my fingers slightly digging in, closed my eyes, and thrust deeply into her.
"Mmm...oh...oh...oh...oh—!"
As my penis was comfortably sucked into the latex vagina, and her entire vagina gently chewed on it like a mouth, my mother stopped her vulgar sucking and licking and instead let out a sharp, lewd moan.
There was a tingling sensation, like putting a showerhead in water and rinsing her private parts. The latex vagina emitted many continuous gurgling sounds of varying intensity, and a faint, bubbly pleasure kept rising from the glans to the base of the penis. Even in the deep penetration position, it was so comfortable that it was unbearable.
"Mmm-oh! Mmm-oh-oh! Oh-oh-oh-oh!"
Mom seemed to be enjoying it too, her neck swaying back and forth, her chestnut-like nipples trembling like erect penises. Human nipples shouldn't tremble so intensely, but considering Mom had turned into latex, it was surprisingly acceptable for her to express this pleasure. Once I accepted it, I started to find Mom's excited, erect nipples quite lewd... I rubbed her thigh aimlessly with one hand, while the other hand pinched Mom's left nipple, stroking that large, dark purple nipple up and down like masturbation. Sure enough, Mom's moans became even more intense.
"Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!"
Being chewed on by the latex vagina was already incredibly pleasurable, and with Mom's urgent and lewd moans, I knew I'd ejaculate quickly if I relaxed—but this was a rare opportunity, and I didn't want to be passive the whole time during my
first time making love. So I pressed my whole body against her, hugged her shoulders tightly, and started moving my hips. "Oh... Oh ...
"Hooh...! Hooh...! Hee...! Hmm hee hee...!" My penis felt the texture of latex, and my body was tightly embracing my mother's touch. The two blended seamlessly in my brain, which was overwhelmed by pleasure, like a fertilized egg, making my penis, which was swollen to its limit, about to explode—
"Hooh hee hee hee hee—!"
My mother, at the moment I couldn't help but ejaculate, burst out with the most passionate moan. Afterwards, her whole body began to secrete a warm and greasy substance, and her huge breasts, which I had pressed down hard, became particularly wet. But none of that mattered. I only cared about this most comfortable ejaculation of my life, and the faint tingling sensation of being chewed by the latex vagina after ejaculation.
Just as I was immersed in the caresses of my mother's body, holding her for a short rest, the door opened, and my sister, returning from the bookstore, caught us naked and embracing.
"What are you doing! This is outrageous! What kind of pornographic stuff did you secretly buy again?!" "No, listen to me..."
How could I explain...?
"What's with this doll? It looks just like Mom... Hey! You didn't go out and order a sex doll for Mom, did you?!"
"No! Dad bought it from..."
Listen to me...!
"I can't believe it! You're making excuses! I'm calling Mom right now!" -- Fine!
In a fit of anger, I pulled my newly erect penis out of my mother's warm, latex-filled vagina, and the moan that my mother let out startled my sister. While my sister hurriedly turned her head away because of my nakedness, I picked up the dirty blindfold from the ground and forced it over her head...
"What are you doing! Hey! What is this! It stinks!"
No matter how much my sister struggled, once it was on her eyes...!
"That's enough! Don't think you can... *squeeze*... Oh...!" Success! The blindfold started to inflate!
"No... *squeeze*...! Stop, stop... *squeeze*...! Oh... oh...!" Pink latex quickly spread from my sister's face to her entire body, staining her always arrogantly pouting lips, her large areolas and nipples not far from her mother's, and her surprisingly still virgin-like, reserved genitals with a magenta hue. Soon, my sister was completely transformed into soft latex that neither got angry nor resisted, and was incredibly gentle to hug.
"Hiss...! Hiss plop...!"
Plop, barely turned into latex, it immediately lowered its head, stretching its mouth and sticking out its tongue at my penis. Could my sister actually be a repressed pervert?!
"Hiss plop! Slurp! Slurp plurp!"
My mother, lying on the ground, seemed to sense the presence of a competitor, also stretching her purple lips and sucking intensely into the air.
I kneaded my mother's huge breasts with one hand, and inserted the other into my sister's particularly tight latex hole, admiring the two desperately stretched mouths, from intense sucking to involuntary back-and-forth contractions. A strange sense of fullness erased the unease in my chest, and the guilt I felt towards my mother and sister quickly disappeared. Soon, the greasy sensation from my hands and the throbbing between my legs merged seamlessly, and I no longer thought about whether they could return to their original form.
Because my mother and sister were right here—using their greedily deformed, lewd octopus mouths to compete in sucking and licking my penis.
Every single day, they were my exclusive latex sex toys.
[The End]

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