Motherly Instincts (Patreon)

Hearing the doorbell ring, Oliver walks to it and opens the door to an Asian woman cradling a baby in her arms. With a wide smile, she carefully hands the sleeping baby over to Oliver and places a bag filled with toys and milk powder onto the floor. “Thanks so much for agreeing to look after our baby Kev during our wedding anniversary” she whispers to Oliver.

“No problem, Mrs. Chan” Oliver replies with a grin, ecstatic to be considered responsible by adults. Meticulously moving the sleeping baby and bag into his bedroom, Oliver gives his neighbor an assuring thumbs up as she takes some cash out of her purse and hands it to him.

“Little Kev shouldn’t wake up at this hour, but if he does, give him some milk in the bag” Mrs. Chan adds before stepping away to join her husband waiting outside. Politely nodding to her, Oliver shuts the door and quickly checks on the sleeping baby before returning back to the couch.

“Jeez dude… you didn’t tell me you’re babysitting” Mark mumbles, leaning back on the seat to catch a glimpse of the closed bedroom door. With a sigh, he unmutes the T.V and the movie resumes as Oliver unceremoniously flops onto the couch with a packet of chips in his hands.

“Easy money man. The baby is asleep” Oliver chuckles, showing Mark the cash in his hand. After proving his point, the two continue to watch movies and play video games for a few hours until Oliver hears an unfamiliar sound emanating from his bedroom. “Shit… I think he’s awake” he grumbles to himself as he walks towards the closed door. Clicking the door shut to block out the noise from the T.V, Oliver’s fear proves to be correct as the baby is beginning to whimper with tears running down his cheeks.

“Oh hey there… I’ll get you some milk” Oliver whispers, reaching for the bag, but his attention drifts to the baby’s hand as it begins to illuminate. Confused, he looks closer to see a small glowing stone fragment in its hand as the baby begins to look at Oliver and cry. “Shhhh… I’ll get you some mil---unnghhhh” Oliver moans, clutching his chest in pain as his heart rate rockets. Beginning to sweat, he feels his chest starting to pulsate as the flesh starts to shift and bubble. “W-what’s going on?” Oliver gasps, seeing Kev hungrily staring at his chest. Flinching from the pleasure, Oliver looks down to see his nipples hardening and pushing out against his shirt as his areolae darkens. Unable to comprehend the changes, he watches his nipples slowly push out from his body as fat begins to accumulate underneath. Gasping for breath, he clutches his budding breasts with his hand, feeling the flesh vibrate as they begin to push out against his palm, slowly filling his hand. “Fuck… are these boobs?” Oliver grunts, feeling his puffy nipples chafe against his shirt as his tits balloon out into firm B-cups. Hungry, the baby starts to cry again as Oliver shivers from a sudden influx of fat flowing into his tits. Eyes wide with confusion, he gropes his swelling breasts, feeling their weight and softness in his hands as they fill out into C-cups, glistening with sweat.

“No… Kev… noooo” Oliver groans, watching his tits burst through his shirt, popping the top few buttons as they expand into D-cups, making him lurch forward from the new weight. “Fuck… they’re so big” he pants, squeezing his large orbs and pinching his sensitive nipples. The baby begins to cry harder as Oliver’s chest starts to grow hot in response. Cupping his soft under-boob, he feels his tits vibrate as mammary glands filled with milk pushes his breasts further out into DD-cups. Confused, he massages his aching nipples as milk begins to seep out, coating his hands and dripping onto the floor. “M-milk?” he mutters, heaving his soft left breast up as milk continues to trickle down while the stone in Kev’s hand glows once more.

“No… wait…” Oliver stammers as his mind begins to fog and a single thought invades his brain, making him lactate more. “Must… feed” he mutters in a monotone as his hands begin to convulse and shrink. Small popping sounds emanate from his hands as his fingers slim down with glossy nails, becoming petite. Watching the changes travel upwards, his wrist and biceps becomes thinner, leaving a thin layer of womanly fat in its place. An overwhelming need to pick up the baby explodes in Oliver’s mind as he finds himself walking closer and cradle Kev in his dainty arms. Feeling the familiar motherly touch, the baby smiles to himself as Oliver raises him to his right breast, brimming with milk. Without hesitation, Kev’s small mouth latches onto Oliver’s puffy nipple, making him squirm with pleasure as warm milk begins to empty from his tits.

“You must be full…” Oliver coos after a few minutes, feeling a smile force itself across his face as the baby detaches from his nipple. Gently placing Kev down, the haze in Oliver’s mind dissipates as he looks around in confusion. “How did you force me to---” he gasps, pausing to see the stone beginning to glow. “Shit... stop…” Oliver groans as the baby begins to cry, desperate to see his mother again.

“Fuucckk” Oliver moans, hearing his spine popping and reforming as it becomes curvier while his legs shrink, making him shorter. Looking past his feminine hands, he sees his feet contort and crack a few sizes down to better support his new form. Feeling his calves’ cramp, he notices the muscle shrink while his thighs begin to burn. “Oh… god” he pants, wrapping his small hands around his thighs as they start to expand with fat and muscle. Wincing in pain as his soft inner-thighs squeeze his balls together, Oliver quickly spreads his legs open, finding himself extremely flexible.

A loud crunch echoes in the room as Oliver’s hip suddenly expands to child-bearing proportions while a layer of fat pushes it further out. “Nooo… I don’t wanna be Mrs. Chan” he groans, touching his wide hip as an immense pressure begins to build in his ass. Hunching over in pain, Oliver feels his skin stretching as the fat begins to push his cheeks apart into a round peach butt. Reeling from the changes, he gropes his ass only for his fingers to skink into the soft flesh.

Oliver’s stomach begins to gurgle as his belly flattens with a thin layer of fat while his waist sucks in, forming a noticeable hour-glass figure. Clutching his head in pain, memories of giving birth to Kev slowly seeps in. “I… I’m not your… mother” Oliver groans, hearing his shoulders snap inwards while pushing his collarbone and leaking breasts further out. Grunting in pain, he hears his voice shift higher, sounding alluring and feminine with a strong Japanese accent. “I sound… just like her…” Oliver squeals, clutching his neck as it smoothens under his fingers. Feeling his face tremble, he looks into the mirror to see it maturing to match Mrs. Chan’s age as it becomes rounder. Biting his lip, he watches it plump up with lipstick while his nose shrinks into a cute button nose. Eyes twitching, Oliver notices them widening with a visible oriental slant while his irises turn dark brown into a typical Japanese complexion. Scratching his head, he feels his hair cascade past his fingers, reaching his lower back, ticking his nipples as it turns jet black and silky smooth. A tingling sensation flows around Oliver’s body as he looks down to see bodily hair disappearing, leaving smooth creamy skin in its place while his skin tone becomes oriental in nature.

“Shit… I’m… M-mummy’s here…” Oliver coos uncontrollably as his mind becomes hazy again. Memories of attending university and meeting her lover calling her Hina begins to fill Oliver’s head as he tries to shake the thoughts away. “No… I’m not… mummy…” Oliver groans, feeling his personality shift into Hina’s as maternal instincts begin to take over. “Oh my… I made such a mess” Hina mutters, padding her leaking breasts and tucking her hair behind her ear as she looks at Kev with a familiar smile. Taking off her soaking wet shirt, she sees the stone in the baby’s hand glow once more as she clutches her head in pain. “Ahnn… why am I… mphhh… so horny…” Hina moans, feeling her crotch heat up as the urge to get filled with cum overwhelms her. Grasping the stone in his hand, Kev’s desire to have a sibling begins to flow into Hina’s melting mind as she struggles to stay sane.

“Mmmphh… so hot…” Hina moans, feeling her dick becoming erect between her soft thighs as she begins to subconsciously rub the tip of her cock as pre-cum seeps out. Knees buckling from the pleasure, Hina starts to rub her throbbing cock with her small hands until a stream of hot cum squirts out, coating her hands and the bed with fluids. Desperate to relieve herself, she continues to stroke her shrinking dick as her balls deflate and slurp into her crotch, becoming extremely fertile ovaries pumping estrogen throughout her body. “Nughhh… Ohhh my…” Hina stutters, feeling her internal organs rearrange to cater for her changing reproductive system. Gasping for breath, she feels her cock invert into her crotch, forming a warm vaginal wall and aching clitoris. Eyes rolling back with pleasure, she rubs her newly formed moist pussy lips, feeling juices drip out of her pink snatch and down her thick thighs. Before she can finger herself, she hears a knock on the door, making her jump up in surprise.

“Hey Oliver… you done?” Mark shouts behind the door as Hina flings the door open to find herself in front of a confused man. “What? Who are you?” Mark stutters feeling a boner form as Hina looks up at him with lust in her eyes and a dripping pussy.

“Doesn’t matter… I need to… get impregnated” Hina moans, pushing herself onto Mark as her soft breasts press against his chest and her pheromones wafts into his nose. Giving him a seductive wink, she pulls Mark to the couch before tearing his pants off and straddling him. “My baby… needs a sibling” she pants, grabbing Mark’s girthy cock with her hands and guiding it to her trembling pussy before impaling herself on it. “Ahnnn… yesss... fill me up” Hina squeals, as her vaginal muscles instinctively clenches onto Mark’s cock, lubricating it with juices in an attempt to milk him for cum. Bouncing on his dick, she hears Mark grunt before blowing his load deep into her pussy, making her giggle uncontrollably. “Mhmmm… perfect… another baby soon…” she coos, dipping her finger into her warm twitching pussy and pulling it out to see it coated in cum and vaginal fluids.