Maybe it’s just how surreal the image of your mother holding out her own detached breasts to you is, or just how much you’ve always liked ogling them, but you nod your head and take them in your arms.
You turn them over and find that they have smooth flat skin where they came off, no blood or gore, or any blemishes for that matter. You look back to your mother and watch as she takes her shirt off to reveal matching sections of smooth skin on her chest.
“Does it hurt?” You ask her.
“No, and here’s the funny thing, I can still feel them, it feels good to have feel them.” She says with a blush.
You turn them back over, and set one aside and gently rub her right nipple, making it grow firm, earning a little “Mmm…” of pleasure from your mother.
“Wow, that’s pretty awesome mom… was it freaky when it happened?”
“Yeah, it scared me at first, but I got over it pretty quickly once I realized I could still feel them.” Your mother says with a shrug.
Before you can say or asking thing else though, you start to feel an odd tightness, just like the one your mother described, right in your:
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