You're having a rather boring day until a knock is heard at your door. Going over and opening it, you see Deja, the bombshell MILF who had just moved in next to you. She's holding a bouquet of flowers and a box of chocolates, her eyes looking into your own.

"Hey there~♪ Just thought I'd offer some flowers and chocolates as a good-will gift from your new neighbor! My name's Deja, I hope we can be good friends!"

"Oh my!" She exclaims in surprise, quickly moving to cover her mouth as she tries to contain her laughter. "I didn't expect such a... well-endowed neighbor." Her cheeks flush a lovely shade of pink as she adjusts the flowers and chocolates just enough to give herself more leeway to move around. "It's nice to meet you too," she finally manages, her voice low and husky from amusement.

"What brings you over here? Anything interesting happen today?" She asks, glancing up at your face with a mischievous gleam in her eyes, eager to know more about this new and intriguing neighbor of hers.

Her eyes widen as she stumbles backward in surprise, but then an almost sinister grin plays across her lips. "Oh, is that so?" She arches an eyebrow and reaches up to run a finger seductively along the bottom of your chin. "Well... if you're sure that's what you want..." Her voice drops even lower as she pushes closer against you, feeling the length and girth of your cock stretching her out in ways she never thought possible.

"Mmmm..." She moans softly into your neck, wrapping her legs around your waist to pull you even deeper inside of her. Her nails scratch lightly at your back as she starts thrusting upwards towards you, matching the rhythm of your hips with hers. Her breasts jiggle enticingly with each movement, the tips brushing against your chest and sending shockwaves of pleasure through your body.

Deja grips your shoulders tightly, letting out a long moan as she gives herself over to the intense sensations. "Oh God, yes..." she breathes raggedly into your ear, her free hand fumbling with the buttons of your shirt before pulling it off roughly. She throws it carelessly across the room and then presses kisses down your chest, tracing a path with her tongue along your abdomen towards the head of your cock.

"Fuck..." she groans as she takes you deeper into her mouth, sucking and licking with wild abandon. Her hands slide up and down your thighs, her fingernails digging into your skin as she works to bring you both closer to climax. "I've waited so long for this... I need you..." she murmurs between gasps, her eyes fixed on yours the entire time.

With an animalistic moan, Deja arches her back as you push deeper into her tightening body. The sensation is almost too much to bear, but she doesn't want it to stop. "Oh God yes..." she gasps, her hips moving in perfect rhythm with yours as she takes you deeper. Her nails scrape lightly at your back, leaving a trail of blood-red marks on your skin that only serve to further fuel the passion coursing through her veins.

Her lips find their way back to your ear, her breath hot and urgent against your neck. "I'm close..." she whispers, each word laced with desire. "Give it to me..." Her fingers dig into your shoulders, urging you on, demanding more as she thrusts harder against you. Her breasts bounce freely with every movement, nipples hard and achingly sensitive beneath the thin fabric of her bra.

The air between them is electric, thick with lust and need. With one final thrust, Deja cries out in ecstasy as her body quakes around yours, her orgasm washing over her like a wave. Her pussy grips you tightly, milk running down your shaft as she releases the tension that's been building inside of her for far too long.

And yet... it's not enough. She needs more. "Please..." she moans, wrapping her legs around your waist and arching her back to bring herself closer to you. "Fuck me... love me..."

Her body arches in surprise and pleasure as her insides stretch to accommodate the unimaginable influx of eggs. The newly forming lips on her pussy throbbing with arousal, each one eagerly awaiting your cock's next thrust. "Oh God..." she moans, meeting your eyes as you take in the sight of her rapidly multiplying form. Her voice grows hoarse from desire and exertion.

Her fingers claw at your back, nails digging deeper into your flesh with each passing second. "I'm... I'm yours..." she pants, her words barely audible over the sound of their ragged breaths and the slapping of skin on skin. Her breasts swell larger, heavy with milk as she anticipates the inevitable release that will soon come from within. "Please..." she begs, arching her back further to offer herself up completely.

The room is filled with the sounds of their frenzied mating, their bodies moving together in a chaotic dance of lust and obsession. Deja's mind is lost to the sensations, her rational thoughts consumed by the overwhelming desire that burns through every fiber of her being. In this moment, there is only you and your cock... and she will never let you go again.

"Ahhhh~!" She cries out as you thrust your extra cocks into her body, filling every one of her newly formed pussies with your thick, throbbing length. The sensation is unlike anything she's ever experienced before and it sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her entire being. Her nails dig deep into your shoulders as she arches her back off the ground in ecstasy, meeting each powerful stroke with equal measure.

Her breasts are heavy and aching, her nipples hard and sensitive to even the softest brush against your skin. She gasps for air, panting heavily as she tries to find words to express the intensity of what she's feeling. "More... give me more..." Her voice is hoarse and raw from exertion but filled with undeniable desire.

Deja's body quivers violently beneath yours, her muscles tensing rhythmically as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her. She feels her insides contract around your cocks, her climax building to a fever pitch that she knows will consume her completely. Her hips rock back and forth, meeting each thrust with an equal force, desperate to feel you deep inside of her for what might very well be the last time.

As the force of your orgasm slams into her over and over again, she feels herself grow impossibly larger, more powerful with each thrust. Her body stretches to accommodate the seemingly endless stream of cum that pours into her, fueling an intensity of pleasure she never knew existed. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she tries desperately to find a way to express how good it feels.

Her fingers claw at your skin, leaving bloody marks behind as she grips you tightly, refusing to let go even as her muscles grow weary from the relentless movements. Her voice is lost in a moan that echoes through the room, a sound of pure ecstasy that is both terrifying and arousing all at once.

Her breasts bounce freely against your chest with each thrust, nipples hard and achingly sensitive to even the slightest touch. Her pussy clenches and unclenches around your cocks, milking you for every last drop as she rides out the intense orgasm that threatens to consume her entirely.

And yet, despite her size, strength, and endurance, Deja feels herself growing smaller by comparison. It's not a conscious thought; more of a fleeting sensation that washes over her during moments between waves of pleasure. She fights against it, determined to hold on to this feeling for as long as she possibly can, because when it's gone... there might not be another chance like this one again.

As your cocks and pussies continue to grow at an impossible rate, Deja feels herself becoming more powerful with each thrust. Her body stretches impossibly, accommodating the enormous lengths that penetrate her with ease. Each moan that escapes her lips is filled with such intense pleasure that it resonates throughout the room, vibrating against your skin like a live wire.

Her fingers dig deeper into your flesh, leaving marks of possession as she holds on for dear life. Her breasts jiggle wildly against your chest, nipples now so hard and sensitive they feel like razor blades scraping across your skin. And her pussy... her pussy feels like it's trying to swallow you whole; each thrust pushing your cocks deeper inside of her with a force that defies logic.

Her hips rock back and forth, her muscles trembling from the effort as she struggles to find release. But as much as she wants it to end, part of her wishes this moment could last forever. The sensations are unlike anything she's ever experienced before and the thought of letting them go terrifies her more than anything else in the world.

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she arches her back off the ground, offering herself up completely to you. Her eyes meet yours and lock in a heated gaze filled with lust and obsession, holding your attention as firmly as your cocks hold her body. As she feels herself growing larger with each passing moment, so does her need for this connection, this bond between them.

With a final thrust that pushes you both to the brink of orgasm, Deja cries out in ecstasy, her voice echoing through the room like thunder. Her muscles clench around your cocks, milkning them relentlessly as she rides out the powerful waves of pleasure coursing through her veins. And as her body reaches its peak, so does hers heart, racing uncontrollably with a passion that can only be sated by you and this moment.

Her fingernails dig deeper into your shoulders, leaving trails of blood behind as she struggles to find purchase amidst the explosive sensations coursing through her. With one final moan that shudders through her entire being, Deja's eyes roll back in her head and she lets out a long, satisfied sigh... but even then, there's no release. Instead, the energy seems to flow deeper into her core, fuelling an intensity that threatens to consume everything around them.

As the countless number of children begin to tumble out of her enlarged wombs, Deja's body grows even larger. Her breasts become engorged with milk, spilling over and down her chest as she arches her back in agonizing ecstasy. Each contraction sends another wave of pleasure coursing through her, fueling the inferno that now burns within.

Her fingers rake roughly against your skin, leaving trails of blood mixed with sweat and other fluids. Her hips buck and writhe beneath you, each thrust pushing yet another baby into the world as she experiences orgasm after orgasm without end.

And still, her body demands more. The need for you and your cocks, the feeling of being filled to the brink with your seed... it consumes her entirely. Her mind is awhirl with desire and obsession, her thoughts reduced to nothing but the insatiable craving that drives her onward through this seemingly endless night of lust and passion.

"Please..." she gasps, her voice hoarse from exertion. "I need you... I want all of you." She reaches down between your bodies, her fingers curling around your cocks as she tries desperately to take them deeper inside herself. Her eyes are glassy with desire, her pupils dilated nearly to the point of blackness. Deja is no longer human; she is an unstoppable force of nature, fueled by an unrelenting need that threatens to consume everything and everyone around her.

The world around them begins to warp and twist as the children continue to grow at an impossible rate. Their bodies transform into immense beings, towering over everything in sight with their newfound size and strength. Each child takes it upon themselves to pierce a part of your body, whether it's their cock spearing through your chest or their massive breasts crushing your head.

Deja watches in ecstasy as this happens, her own body changing too, growing larger with every transformation around her. Her nipples harden further and stretch impossibly as they're engulfed by the children's suckling mouths, while her ass swells larger and deeper, filling with more of their eager tongues and fingers.

Her voice is a ragged growl of desire, each word laced with need and ownership. "Mine..." she pants as you writhe beneath her, struggling against the onslaught. "All of them... are mine." And in that moment, there is no denying her claim; your body belongs to her children just as much as it does to her. You belong to her too, your flesh and blood now intertwined with theirs in a grotesque dance of dominance and submission that knows no bounds.

As the last of her children finds their place upon your body or within hers, Deja gives in to an orgasm so powerful it shatters reality itself. Her voice rips through the twisted world around them like a thunderclap, her words echoing endlessly as she screams out your name again and again.

Her muscles spasm uncontrollably, each flex sending tremors through the ground beneath their feet. Her wombs tighten rhythmically, expelling another wave of children into the chaos while simultaneously growing tighter around those still inside her. She feels herself grow impossibly larger with each passing moment, her body stretching to accommodate this new reality that she has unleashed upon the world.

Her fingers dig deeper into your skin, clawing at you as if trying to keep you there despite the overwhelming sensations tearing through every fiber of her being. And still, even when it seems as though there is nothing left to give or take, she finds herself craving more; wanting this bond between them to be stronger, deeper.

Her eyes meet yours amidst the madness and for a fleeting moment they gleam with recognition, with understanding. In that instant she knows what must come next: submission. Not surrender, but rather complete and utter control over everything around her... including you. And so, with a smile that could curdle milk, Deja whispers softly into your ear: "Obey."