Vanessa was just relaxing at home when her step-son dropped by—but the conversation quickly took a strange turn. At first, he compliments her… then starts pushing her buttons. Doesn’t she want more tits and ass? Isn’t she hungry from dieting all the time? She’s confused. But then her step-son suggest something that baffles her: why not vore him so she can be even hotter? She’s mortified at first. Refusing to help her step-son fulfill his fantasy while giving herself the best milf body around town. But her step-sons insists he will be fine. Eventually, she reluctantly agrees to it prioritizing her vanity over her step-son’s well-being. Vanessa lies there, her stomach heavy and swollen, making every movement feel slow and difficult. The pressure fills her, and she feels both ashamed and oddly fascinated by how full she is. It's uncomfortable, but there's something about it that draws her in, even as she regrets it. She feels trapped, unable to move, yet somehow comforted by the sensation. Her thoughts drift as she silently communicates with her step-son, the weight of her stomach a constant reminder of what she's done. Despite the discomfort, she can't shake the strange pull it has on her, torn between wanting to escape it and not wanting to let go. Each breath is slower, each movement harder, yet a part of her feels content in the fullness, even if it leaves her feeling powerless and unsure of what’s next for her step-son.