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I guess my previous story left off on a bit of a cliffhanger, of sorts. Yes, I did say that my sons satisfied all of my needs; Maternal, emotional and sexual. I suppose I owe all of you an explanation.

As I mentioned before, I gave birth to twin boys towards the end of college. The father decided to run off and disappear when I told him I was pregnant. I was an emotional wreck through the pregnancy but I did feel most of it wash away once it was over. Just seeing and holding my pups brought me so much happiness that I didn't care about anything else.

I named my boys Kaleb and Merrick. They are completely identical down to virtually every last detail, save for one. Both of them were born with a birthmark, a slanted stripe of red fur on their outer leg. It was one of the few ways anyone could tell them apart, since Kaleb's mark slants down from front to back, and Merrick's slants down from right to left. Even so, I could always tell them apart. Call it a "mother's intuition" if you will.

Anyway, For the first few years, I took care of them myself with the occasional help from family and friends. They were wonderful boys. Very well behaved and virtually inseparable. Once they were old enough to walk, they would always be together and holding hands. It was very sweet, and they were just so precious. I loved them with every ounce of my being.

I applied and found work as a teacher once they turned five. I was home on the nights and one day in the weekend while my mother babysat them. I took that free weekend for my futile attempt to find love, which then turned into a weekly trip to bars and clubs looking for someone to eat. I decided to keep that aspect of my life separate from everything else. I told myself I'd never engage in my predatory practices in my workplace nor would I tell anything about it to my children. A pair of rules I ended up breaking. I explained one previously, and I'll get to the other later.

As Kaleb and Merrick grew older, I began to notice some things about them. While they were physically identical, their personalities started to drift apart in a way. Kaleb was the average boy, interested in sports, video games, etc. Merrick, on the other hand, started developing more feminine traits. He was much more conscientious of his appearance, he wore tight clothes and just had a more girlish personality, if that makes any sense. I didn't mind, of course. I believe that anyone should be who they want to be if it makes them happy. I loved him all the same.

Their time at school was fairly uneventful. Neither got in any real trouble, they were always dears at home. Even as they got older, they remained together almost constantly. In their early teens was when they first asked me what I did every Saturday night. I couldn't tell them what I was really up to, so I just said that I went out with friends. It seemed to satisfy them at the time, but I knew as they got older they became a bit more suspicious, but never really said anything about it. Things were more or less just fine. However, things took a rather odd turn for the three of us after they had got out of high school.

It was a few months after they had graduated. They didn't have any immediate college plans, but it had been suggested they could attend the college I worked at. So they decided that they would look for temporary work once the summertime hit. I was still finishing up the last semester at the campus. One day, the campus was closed early due to some kind of emergency. I wasn't sure what the emergency was, but was rather happy to be able to go home early that week. After so many papers and reports to go through and grade, I could use the extra down time. I decided that I'd head home and surprise my boys and bring them out to eat that night. It had been a while since the three of us went out together as a family, so I figured it would be a nice surprise for them.

I came home and went inside. It was surprisingly quiet in the house. They must be upstairs in their rooms, I thought. They had spent a lot of time in their rooms for the past few months. I didn't really think much of it, so I just kind of brushed it off. I figured they might be sleeping, so I went up as quietly as I could. When I got there, I noticed Merrick's bedroom door was open and the room was empty. Kaleb's door was mostly closed but a bit cracked open and the light inside was on. I was wondering where Merrick might be. Maybe he and Kaleb were playing games or something. I walked to the door and was about to knock on it when I noticed something that really threw me back.

Glancing through the slightly open door, I saw Kaleb sitting on his bed. The head of the bed was against the same wall as the door about in the middle of the room. He was sitting on the edge of his bed with his back to me, and he was moaning. I didn't need to get a full look in order to figure out what was going on. He was getting a blowjob from someone I couldn't see.

My maw hung open. I had no idea that Kaleb had gotten with anyone, and I was rather upset that he'd bring someone into my house for such a thing without saying anything to me. However, at the same time, I guess I couldn't let myself get too upset. He was at that age where anyone would expect that he'd probably find someone to date and eventually sleep with. I wondered who it was, since he never said anything about seeing anyone else before. And where was Merrick?

I figured that it was probably best to just let them finish up and I could talk to him a bit later. I started to walk back to my own bedroom to maybe lay down for a while. Then I heard Kaleb speak, moaning out a sentence that caused me to freeze dead in my tracks.

"You get better and better at this, Merrick", he said.

My eyes went wide. I thought for a moment that maybe I misheard him, but I knew I didn't. I quickly but quietly moved back to his door and looked inside just in time to see Merrick get up from his knees and sit next to Kaleb, rubbing his head against his twin brother's shoulder. Merrick was wearing a low-cut t-shirt and a very short skirt, dressed up completely as a girl.

I was just completely dumbfounded at what I saw, and it was far from over. Merrick got onto his hands and knees, facing the wall and railing his tail up. Kaleb swung behind him and started to grind his hips into him. At that moment, I noticed just how well endowed Kaleb was. His cock was nothing short of massive. Long, thick and throbbing wildly. His balls were also very large. I first thought to myself that he would never be able to fit that thing into Merrick. I also thought that, given that size, I would certainly enjoy feeling it slip into me...

I covered my mouth and looked away. I couldn't believe such a thought even crossed my mind. I had just fantasized about my son fucking me. I tried to wipe the thought from my head, but it was too late. I was quickly becoming horny and wet. On top of that, I just couldn't fully pull myself away from the door. I kept looking back and watching. I watched as Kaleb took his brother's hips into his claws and guided his cock under his tail. I couldn't see him actually penetrate Merrick, but I knew he was doing it. He pushed his hips slowly into him until both let out a really contented sigh. I knew he had hilted his brother. He slowly started thrusting back and forth, moaning wildly as he did. I caught a glimpse of Merrick's own endowment from under the short skirt. He was just as big as Kaleb. I couldn't believe how he was able to hold all of that in the tight pink panties he had pulled down around his thighs.

I couldn't take it anymore. I was already furiously rubbing my own pussy as I watched and I just couldn't hold back. As quietly as I could, I retreated to my own room and masturbated. Getting off was all I could think about, and I couldn't form a full rational thought until I did. It was probably the shorted session of playing with myself that I had done in a long time, climaxing very fast and very hard. I bit down on one of my pillows to keep myself from screaming in pleasure.

It took some time before I fully recovered from the orgasm. I went back to Kaleb's door and looked in once more. Both of them were laying next to each other cuddling, both of them nearly naked and their bits fully out in the open. I still was left in awe at just how big both of them were. I managed to pull myself away and went back downstairs. I sat down on the couch and started to finally try to comprehend what I just witnessed.

I wasn't sure exactly where to start. Nothing about either of her boys being gay bothered her. I knew Merrick was certainly a bit more feminine mannered, but I never thought I'd see him dress in a short skirt and panties. I still couldn't stop thinking about just how big they both were. I guess, above all else, how two brothers had come to engage in an incestuous relationship with each other. I always thought that their inseparable nature was just natural, but I never thought it would lead to this. I honestly had no idea how to feel about it. A part of me was angry because it was just so taboo, but at the same time, I felt a bit guilty for being so turned on by it.

I wondered just how long it had been going on. Of course I couldn't just walk in and ask my boys how long they'd been fucking each other. I never noticed it before, so I figured they were doing it while I was at work. Sure enough, my thought was virtually confirmed when the time I normally come home rolled around. The two of them came downstairs, fully dressed in their normal attire. They hugged me and asked how my work day went. It felt very strange to hold them in my arms, especially after watching them have sex just a couple hours ago. I told them everything was good, and we all just continued on with the rest of our day.

I couldn't stop thinking about it for the entire weekend. I couldn't help but look at them in secret fascination anytime they were seating together. I made note of how they looked at each other. I even announced to them that I would be going out for some time just to see if they reacted in any peculiar way. I never noticed anything odd. They hid it really well. I don't know if it was curiosity or just perverted lust, but I wanted to see them going at it again.

After returning to work, I asked sub for some earlier classes due to some issues at home and needed to get back earlier for a little while. My request was granted, so for the week, I could get out at around noon and head home. I was very curious if I would come back and find her boys engaging each other again. As depraved as it may sound, the thought excited me.

Sure enough, coming home unannounced and quiet rewarded me with a show of her sons in bed together. Each day of the week seemed to have them in a new position together. One day Kaleb had Merrick on his back and ramming into him vigorously. Another day with Merrick against the wall while Kaleb took him from behind. Even one day, Merrick was laying on the bed while Kaleb rode him instead. I just couldn't get enough of watching them.

The last day of the week, I came home to the two of them cuddling in bed. I was a little disappointed that either they weren't going to do anything or I may have missed it. They were talking to each other, and I listened in.

"I wish we didn't have to hide this from everyone," Merrick said as his brother caressed the side of his head.

"I know," Kaleb replied, "but I don't think anyone would really understand. Especially mom."

"Can I admit something to you?"

"Of course."

"It's...Kinda weird, maybe weirder than us sleeping together."

"Well, out with it! What's on your mind?"

"Well," Merrick started as he sat up, fidgeting in place as he seemed to work up the courage to tell some kind of secret, "Do you find any girls attractive? At school or anywhere else?"

"Yeah, I do. Is there a girl you've been looking at?"

"Yeah, but who it is is just, well, I dunno."

"Who is it?"

"...Mom."

My jaw nearly hit the floor. Did I hear him right? Was one of my own sons fantasizing about me? I didn't even know what to think about that.

"Honestly," Kaleb responded, giving his brother a kiss on the cheek, "I have, too."

"Really?"

"Yeah. I mean, I dunno why. She's really attractive and just the thought is a serious turn on."

"Glad I'm not the only one."

I left the door and went to my room. I was having a hard time processing what they said. It was already overwhelming to find my boys having sex with each other, but this was something else. Both of them just expressed a desire to sleep with me, their own mother. Every fiber of my being was telling me that this was wrong, but my body thought very differently. My body felt hot, my nethers tingled in excitement, I couldn't keep my hand from slipping into my panties. My thoughts were consumed by the image of my boys. First watching them make sweet and tender love to each other before turning to me and taking me at the same time.

I tried to masturbate, I tried to let off the pressure that had built in my loins, but it was no use. Even if I managed to climax, I became instantly horny once again. I couldn't satisfy myself, not with my hands or any of my toys. I knew what I needed, but I wasn't sure how to go about getting it. It was so frustrating. I walked back to Kaleb's room and looked in, finding the two of them making out and lovingly stroking each others massive cocks. I wanted so bad to just walk in and have them take me right then and there. I knew my judgment was clouded, I was too horny to think straight or rationally, but I didn't really care.

"Kaleb," Merrick said after breaking the kiss, "I don't think we have enough time to do anything before mom gets home."

"We could always ask her to join us," he replied jokingly.

I had to break the tension that had it's claws on me, bringing me to my knees. I crept downstairs as quiet as I could, opened and shut the front door.

"I'm home, boys!" I called through gritted teeth.

I could hear them shuffle frantically upstairs, trying to get themselves decent in fear that I may find them in bed together. I felt the pressure within me start to lighten. It was a mild short-term relief, but it kept me from completely losing it in that moment.

They didn't come downstairs for a while, not until I had made dinner for all of us. I called for them to come eat, trying hard to keep a normal tone of voice. I knew it was going to be an awkward dinner for me. Not just knowing what they were doing together, but what both of them seemed to want to do with me.

I was in complete awe over how normal they acted. Appearing like a normal pair of brothers, giving no signs or insinuations into their incestuous relationship. I couldn't stop thinking about what I had watched them do. Nor could I stop fantasizing about being apart of it. I hadn't felt this way about anyone in a very long time.

"You Okay, mom?" Kaleb asked, obviously noticing how silent and lost in thought I was.

"Oh, I'm fine," I said with a smile, "just lost in thought."

"About what?" Merrick asked.

"...Homework." I lied, bringing forth a pair of confused looks from my boys. "When you teach as long as I have, you would think that you couldn't be surprised with the excuses students can come up with for why they didn't do their homework. You can always tell when someone is lying about it. Have you ever had someone blatantly lie to you?"

"Not blatantly," Merrick said, looking to Kaleb a bit nervously, "what's this about?"

"Nothing. I'm sorry, guess my mind just wanders. It happens as you get older. Don't worry about it. So, what have you boys been up to? I know work keeps me occupied quite a bit, I just don't want to miss anything in my sweethearts lives."

They looked at each other for a moment. I could tell they were debating in their minds on whether or not to tell me their secret. I didn't expect them to, to be honest. I knew they would be afraid of how I'd react. Truth be told, I was afraid of telling them that I knew. There was a silence between all of us for several seconds.

"You boys trust me, right?" I asked, breaking the silence. "You know that if anything is going on, you can tell me?"

"Of course, mom," Merrick said after a pause, "why wouldn't we?"

"I know that I work a lot and I'm not always around. I just want you boys to know that if there's anything, no matter what, I don't want you to be afraid to tell me. I'd never stop loving and supporting you."

"We know, mom," Kaleb said, "We're not doing drugs or anything like that, if that's what you're worried about."

"Oh I never thought you were. Again, I'm sorry. I'm just rambling. Guess I overheard some problems one of the other teachers were having with her children and it just go me thinking. I didn't mean to pry or suggest you were doing anything bad. I know my boys, I know you wouldn't do anything like that."

We all had a bit of a chuckle. The rest of the dinner was uneventful and quiet. Part of me wanted them to admit to their activities, but the other part knew they wouldn't. At least not now. Once dinner was over, I was faced with another internal dilemma. I wanted them to be honest with me, but I haven't been with them. Not just about seeing them have sex together, but about how I kept my after hours "activities" from them. I had my rule, to keep my vorish practices separate from my home and work life. But I couldn't help but feel like a hypocrite. Here I was telling my sons that they could tell me anything, yet I kept my own secret from them. I had already broken my rule once before with that naga girl I unbirthed. Granted, it was out of necessity and desperation, but I still did it. I still let my practice invade my work life.

With hugs and kisses, we all retired to our separate rooms for the night. I suspected the two of them would just go to sleep, which they did, but I was far to hot and bothered to sleep just yet. I waited until they were both sound asleep before finally retreating to my room to tend to my own "needs".

I couldn't stop thinking about my boys. There were plenty of other guys I had slept with that I could have fantasized about. Granted, all of them probably didn't remember me and spent the night in my belly at some point, but that's beside the point.

I had amassed a decent collection of toys, varying in size and shape. I grabbed a pair of dildos, largest ones I had. I laid down on my side, took one of them and slowly slipped it between my legs. It wasn't hard to take it given the fact that I have taken entire people into my depths, but it still felt great. All sex still felt great. I had masturbated with toys more times than I could count, but this time, it felt a bit different. After riding the first for a few minutes, I lathered the second up with my tongue before pressing it under my tail. I rode both toys furiously for almost an hour, all the while, thinking about my sons. Thinking about having both of them in bed with me. Both of them plowing their thick cocks into my pussy and my ass. Wishing both of them would unload their hot seed into their own mother. I swear, after that hour was over, I came harder than any other time in my life. I slumped onto my side, both toys still buried deep inside of me, wishing that my boys were in bed with me. I wanted them so badly. My little "session" had exhausted me and I passed out soon after.

I woke up early the next morning. I climbed out of bed and into a quick shower. I still had my toys inside of me. I took the opportunity to work myself to a quick climax under the hot water. I got dressed and prepared myself for school, but decided to check in on my boys. Since they were out of school, they always slept in. I checked Merricks room, but found it empty. Looking into Kalebs room, I found both of them in bed together. Guess they felt I didn't have a reason to really check in on them, so they felt safe being in bed together in the morning. Couldn't really blame them. It did take a lot of willpower to keep myself from getting horny again. I collected myself and quietly made my way out and to work.

I found it very hard to focus on my work that day. I knew my students didn't really care, but I guess at least one of my colleges noticed. They pulled me aside in the teacher's lounge and remarked how they felt I was distracted. They said I was showing all the signs of being in love. I said I was, in a way. I also said I didn't know what to do to show it. I got a few suggestions. Suggestions I was rather eager to try out.

Normally, I spend my weekends out on the town. Hitting up clubs and, well, luring in potential prey. But you knew that already. This time, I decided to forgo my normal hunting trip and stay at home. However, I decided to break out my red dress anyway. I was a bit curious how my sons would react with me wearing it around the house. And progressively wearing less as the weekend went on. Thinking about it, it was an immensely lewd to act so seductively to her own sons, but I guess love and lust will do that to you, regardless of who it's aimed at.

So the weekend rolled around. I got up in the morning and decided to prepare breakfast for all of us. Pancakes, sausages and some orange juice, a universal favorite. I'd be lying if I said the thought of cooking while wearing some revealing lingerie didn't cross my mind, but I decided against it. Small steps, I thought to myself. So I decided to wear my nightgown. I normally don't wear it outside of my bedroom, but figured it was a good place to start.

I heard them come down the stairs. I could tell by the sudden pause in their steps that I got them to look at my slightly see-though silk nightgown. It was only a slight pause, but I had gotten their attention before they continued to the table to sit down. I acted casually, like I usually do. We all sat down to a nice breakfast. They were both silent for most of it, so I decided to break the silence first.

"Sleep well, boys?" I asked.

"Yeah, we did," Kaleb replied. He was focused on his meal, however I caught Merrick frequently stopping and looking up at me. I didn't say anything, of course. But his glances felt rather good, for lack of a better way of describing it.

"Got any plans for the weekend?"

"Not really," Merrick said, "probably just going to hang around and veg-out. Gonna be going out again tonight, mom?"

"Not this weekend. Figured I'd take a bit of a vacation from my night life and spend some time at home. Besides, work no longer gets cable tv, so I have some catching up to do on some of my favorite TV shows. That doesn't get in the way of any plans you boys might have later, does it?"

"Oh no, not at all," Kaleb said. I could tell he was a bit let down by the news of me staying home. Probably because me being around wouldn't give him and his brother any private time together, but I don't think that would really stop them. At least, I hoped it wouldn't.

"Well," I continued, picking up the remainder of the dishware and bringing them to the sink, giving my rump a subtle sway as I walked, "if you do make any plans, don't mind me. I think I may sleep a little longer. If you need anything, I don't mind if you wake me up."

I retired to my room, but I didn't really intend to really sleep. I stripped myself naked and intentionally left my door slightly open. I laid in bed and listened. Sure enough, I could hear someone come to the door. I could hear the breathing just outside of my room. I could feel the eyes of at least one of them on me. Part of me longed for one or both of them to just walk into my room and grope me all over. I knew it wouldn't happen, at least not right now. But a girl could dream, sort to speak.

I turned over after several minutes and noticed they were gone. I quietly made my way to the hall and listened. I could tell both of them were in Merrick's room together. I didn't even bother to dress myself and stood at the door completely nude. I moved my ear close to the door and listened. I could hear the sounds of moaning and a slurping. One of them was sucking on the other, but I couldn't tell who. This early in the morning, I was guessing my little display in the kitchen and on my bed must have riled them up a bit.

After several more minutes, I could hear one of them climax. I pictured in my mind Kaleb sitting on the bed, holding his brother's head as he pumped jet after jet of hot cum into Merrick's throat, which he eagerly swallowed. I started to finger myself, unable to resist inserting myself into the picture. What I heard next certainly helped my own personal effort.

"I can't believe you didn't bat an eye at her wearing her nightie," Merrick said, "You could see right through it."

"I noticed," Kaleb replied, "I'm just more discreet about it."

"What do you think it means?"

"It doesn't mean anything. Mom's just spending time at home and getting comfortable. There's no reason to think she suspects anything."

"Maybe we should just, I dunno, tell her?"

"You're kidding, right? I'd prefer not to get kicked out, thank you."

"It's no secret what she's doing every weekend she goes out. She's out there to get laid with random guys. I mean, at least we're just sleeping with each other."

The two of them continued to bicker quietly with one another for sometime, but I stopped paying attention and started to think. Maybe I was going about this all wrong. I never stopped to think of why they wanted to keep their relationship from me and was just jealous that I wasn't apart of it. Maybe, instead of just being so forward with them, we needed to have a talk. I needed to let them know. Not just that I knew about what they were doing together, but also what I was really doing on my weekends out. All of us were hiding behind lies, and it needed to stop. I wasn't sure where things would go from there, but I knew it was the proper thing to do.

The rest of the day was rather uneventful. I read a couple of books, watched some daytime TV, did some cleaning around the house. I remember going into their rooms to grab some laundry. They looked innocent enough. Merrick was surfing around on his computer while Kaleb was laying in bed listening to some music on his headphones. They did a great job of hiding their activities, but the scent of sex was unmistakable.

Nighttime came, and I suggested maybe having a bit of a movie night. It had been a while since all three of us had sat down together for something other than food. We huddled up on the single couch we had in the living room. It was a bit of a snug fit for us. I'm not exactly a small lady, after all. I didn't mind them being so close to me, and I had a feeling they didn't either.

I honestly don't remember what movie we watched. At some point, I felt the two of them snuggle up on either side of me. I draped my arms over both of them and let out a happy sigh. I found myself fantasizing again. I looked at both of them, their heads close to my large soft bosoms, and I pictured them simultaneously pulling my shirt up and my bra down and suckling on my nipples like when they were pups. Gods, I swear, the closeness was making me ridiculously wet between my legs. I was amazed that they didn't notice. Or maybe they did and they just didn't say anything. Either way, I was in a small state of personal bliss.

The movie ended, I hugged and kissed my boys and we retired to our rooms. I could tell Kaleb had gone to Merrick's room afterward, presumably for some late night fun together. I didn't mind. I had every intention of spending the next hour or so giving my toys a thorough workout. I needed to work the horniness out of me, because tomorrow was going to be a serious day. My truth would come out. I hoped that theirs would as well.

The next day came. I got dressed and stood in front of my bathroom mirror for what felt like hours, trying to work up the nerve to have the talk with my sons. After that long pause, I left my room and knocked on both of their doors.

"Need both of you at the table downstairs," I said, "Something important we need to talk about."

I sat at the kitchen table for several minutes. I knew they were worried. Hell, I was just as worried, if not more so. Eventually they came down together, casual and unworried. I could tell they were at least a little apprehensive about our impending talk.

"What's up, mom?" Kaleb asked as they both sat down.

"Boys," I started with a deep breath, "There's some things we need to talk about. Before I start, I want to let you know that, no matter what, I will always love you more than life itself. There are secrets that we've been keeping for each other, secrets that we shouldn't have to. I'm your mother and you're my lovely boys. It's not right for me to keep anything from you, and I don't want you to feel you have to keep anything from me." They looked at each other, nervous and unsure how to respond. There was an awkward silence between the three of us before the silence was broken.

"There is something you should know, mom" Merrick said, hanging his head down in which Kaleb followed suit.

"I'm listening," I said, placing my hand on his shoulder and gently rubbing him. He stammered a bit, trying hard to get the words out. I knew from eavesdropping on them that he wanted to admit it, but he just couldn't get it out.

"Merrick and I," Kaleb interjected, "we've been sleeping together."

"Sleeping?" I asked, feigning ignorance.

"Sex," Merrick said, blushing profusely.

"For how long?"

"Since we were 17. We had been dating on and off in school, but nothing ever really grew. It was after a breakup that Kaleb had that hit him pretty hard. One thing led to another and we ended up having sex. At first we felt guilty about it. We were brothers and brothers should do that. But we couldn't stop. At first I thought it was just hormones and we just liked making each other feel good. Some months ago, we realized that were were legitimately in love. Family or not, we promised to always be there for each other."

"Why did you keep such a thing from me?" I asked.

"We were scared," Kaleb said, "You use to ask us a lot about if were were seeing anyone in school. We thought that if you knew, you would freak out. Disown us or something."

"Nonsense," I said, "I would never do such a thing to my boys."

"So, you're not mad" Merrick asked, a hint of tears running down his cheek.

"Sweety, I'm not mad. Far from it. If anything, I'm happy. Happy that you boys are so close and happy with each other. I'm not of school of people that finds such relationships to be bad. You're both adults, and able to make decisions on your own. Who you decide to love is no one's concern other than your own, and don't let anyone tell you otherwise."

They both stood up and lunged for me in a tight embrace. I could tell that a massive weight on their minds had finally been lifted. They were so happy, and it made me happy as well. After a few minutes of tight hugs, they sat back down and looked at me with curious eyes.

"What was your secret, mom?" Merrick asked.

I paused for a moment. I needed to come clean. About a couple things now. I took a deep breath and told them my whole story. I told them everything, from the girl that used to torment me in grade school, the naga girl in my classroom and how each weekend I would go out with the express purpose of eating people. I told them how I discovered my ability to devour people and leave them unharmed and unable to remember what I did to them. It was sort of my revenge for their father walking out on me when I was pregnant with them.

"I know such a things sounds odd to say the least," I said afterwards, "that I could get off on doing that."

"It's not weird at all, mom," Kaleb interrupted.

"Kaleb and I have been into it for a while now, too," Merrick added. I was floored by their words. They told me how there were groups of people that were into eating and being eaten. At that point, I had no idea such things existed. Even more so, they told me about this club they had gone to several times. The owner was so much into the vore-fetish, she designated one night a month to it. They even gave me all of the details of their last trip where they hooked up with a pair of transgender girls, a dragon and a shark, and how both of them let the shark swallow them with her twin cocks and they spend a chunk of the night in her sack. Needless to say, by the end of the story, I was horny as hell.

"Guess that wasn't so bad after all," Merrick said.

"Thanks for being so understanding, mom" Kaleb added as both of them hugged me tight once more, "Love you so much."

"I love you too, sweethearts. There is one more thing I need to admit to you."

"What's that?" Merrick asked with a slightly confused look.

"I...Already knew you two were sleeping together."

"What?" Kaleb said, "Wh...Why didn't you say anything?"

"I didn't know what to say let alone how to say it."

"How long did you know?"

"Some weeks now. Every since I came home early one day and saw you two in your room having sex."

"What did you do until now if you've known so long?"

"I...Well...I kept coming home early so I could watch."

I looked up to see both of their mouths just hanging open in surprise. They were worried, and I had a good idea why. Not because they were having sex, I'm sure I had quelled any fear of my reaction to that by now. I thought they may have been worried about their one conversation following one of their sessions that involved me.

"I also overheard you not long ago, when you were talking about girls you were interested in..."

"Mom," Merrick said, worried and embarrassed, "I didn't know you were listening, We were just..."

I placed my finger to his lips to shush him for a moment before running my digit under his chin and giving him a slow rub, "What if I said I wanted it, too?" I told them.

I swear I could feel the heat from both of them after they heard me say that. And I wasn't lying. I couldn't explain the immense arousal I felt when I first watched them in bed together, and I wanted so badly to be apart of it. I hadn't felt this way about anyone in a very long time. I knew it was strange, being so attracted to my own sons, but I didn't care. They fell silent for a moment, probably unsure how to respond to their own mother wanting them to sleep with her.

"I'm going up to my room," I said as I stood up and made my way to the stairs. Before I left, I glanced back at them. They were still frozen and staring at me. It made me smile, "If you boys so choose, my door is unlocked."

With that, I retired to my room and partially shut the door, intentionally leaving it slightly open. I went to my dresser and stood in front of the mirror. There, many questions came up in my mind. Was I too forward with what I wanted? Was it too much to mention that I wanted them in bed with me? Would they even accept my advances or would we be spending the foreseeable future in awkward silence anytime were were together? I didn't have any answers to those questions. All I could do was stand there and wait to see what would happen.

I felt myself grow anxious when I heard the sound of footsteps slowly coming up the stairs. I held my breath for what seemed like an eternity. When I head the quiet squeak of my bedroom door slowly open, I felt my heart skip a beat. I stood motionless as I saw both of my sons walk up to either side of me.

"Mom?" Kaleb asked.

"Yes, honey?" I replied to both of them.

There was a silence once more, but their eyes told me what they wanted. I smiled at them through the mirror before turning around and moving to my bed. I crawled into the center and laid on my back before patting the mattress on either side of me, beckoning for them to join. After a brief pause, they both climbed into bed with me, snuggling up on either side of my body. I couldn't help but let out a contented sigh and smiled widely.

Both of them embraced me, snuggling their heads into my soft breasts. I couldn't help but let out a small moan in excitement. In turn, I held both tightly in both of my arms, rubbing their chests and bellies. I could feel the rumble of their purrs as the resonated into my large bosoms. It felt amazing.

I think after several minutes of laying so close together, all of us were longing to move to the next step. At the same time, I think all of us were a little apprehensive of taking it. I could feel the tension building inside of me, especially within my loins. Judging by the growing bulges in Kaleb and Merrick's pants, they were in a similar position. much as I wanted to push forward, I decided to wait. I wanted them to take the next step, whatever it was that they chose.

Sure enough, after a couple more minutes, I could feel their paws begin to wander. First over my plump belly. Then to my upper legs. My whole body shivered in anticipation. Immediately after that, Kaleb's hands slid back up and to my breast and gently caressing it while Merrick started to rub my inner thigh, letting his hand brush lightly against my panties.

While they tended to me, I decided to relieve the bit of tension that was building between their legs. I reached down and quickly undid their shorts. As if they were spring loaded, their quickly growing cocks sprung free and stood proud and ready. If I thought they were well endowed when I was peering through the crack in their bedroom door, it was even more impressive up close. I just couldn't take my eyes off of them.

Taking my staring as a cue, both of them glanced at each other briefly and stood up. They slowly began to shed what clothing they had remaining and kicking them to the side. I watched intently as they did. I had not had both of them in front of me completely naked since they were infants. I looked on them then with love from a mother. Now, I still look upon them in love, but with a very different kind.

Not wanting to be left out, I stood up as well and slowly disrobed. Their eyes fixated on me as I stripped off my nightgown and tossed it aside. I turned around, facing away from them as I undid my bra and flicked it away. Then I slowly slipped my panties down, making sure to bend over and give them a nice view of my sizable posterior before kicking the discarded garment to the side.

I turned back to them and sat back down, holding my arms out to them. They hurriedly jumped back to my sides and embraced me once more. Their hands gently wandered my nude body. They paused and looked up at me. I knew from their look that they were looking for permission to go further. "Use your imagination," I said with a smile.

It took a lot of self control to not moan uncontrollably as I felt their lips softly latch onto my nipples. I just let my head hang back and my mouth open, breathing heavily as I felt them suckle on my breasts, their tongues teasing the sensitive flesh over and over. It felt amazing.

After a minute of my boys nursing on my tits, they both reached between my partially spread legs and started to rub my already wet pussy. I bore my teeth at the unbridled feeling of pleasure. I kept thrusting my hips into their hands, wanting more with each passing second. Not wanting to leave them out of it, I reached down and took their throbbing shafts into my hands and started to slowly stroke them. I couldn't help but wonder how I had never noticed just how long and thick they were. I had seen, and been with other men who were well endowed, but nothing like this from someone their size.

After some slow stroking, I decided to heat things up even more. I released them and slid off of the bed, spinning around to kneel before them. I pushed them both close together and continued to rub their rock hard members. I glanced at both of them, giving them a smile of devious hunger. For the next several minutes, I stroked one of my sons while I sucked off the other. I alternated every several seconds, bobbing my head and mouth up and down on their delicious cocks.

The room was filled with the sounds of my mouth slurping up and down their shafts and their loud and lust filled moans. They only went somewhat silent when they turned to each other and started to make out while I was working them over. Seeing that only fueled the fire inside of me. I didn't think I could get any more hot and horny as this point. I was wrong, and I loved just how wrong I was.

I pulled both of my boys off of the bed and onto the floor. I slowly crawled on top of Merrick, like a predictor moving on to its captured prey, while keeping Kaleb pinned on the floor. I knelt over Merrick, intentionally lowering myself just enough for the tip of his cock to rub my pussy. He squirmed under my weight, trying to push his hips up into me.

"Please mom," Merrick whined, "I want this! We want this!"

"I know you do," I said, slipping my claw from Kaleb's chest and moving back to his throbbing cock, "I want this, too. More than anything right now. Are you absolutely sure?"

Both of them nodded in earnest agreement. We all knew what we wanted. I let go of Kaleb's shaft and motioned to him with my eyes. He stood up and got behind me. Soon, I could feel his member gently rub under my tail. It was a solid minute of grinding and teasing before I couldn't wait any longer. I dropped my hips down onto Merrick, impaling myself on his shaft. At the same time, I reached back and took Kaleb's hips and pulled him into me, letting his cock plunge into my ass. All three of us let out a cry of lust. A wave of intense pleasure resonated through my whole body.

Both of them embraced me as they started to thrust, plowing me from both ends. Their size, hardness and the taboo nature damn near brought me to orgasm instantly. I managed to resist, but only barely. I held it off, but I could feel the pressure build with each thrust. As experienced as I was, I wasn't going to last long. Judging by how fast and hard their thrusts were growing, I felt they wouldn't either.

We worked ourselves into a steady rhythm, the sounds and scent of our wild fucking filled the whole house. Our grip on each other grew tighter and tighter as we all neared our climaxes. I held off on mine as best as I could. I wanted to cum at the same time as my boys. I almost made it. Just seconds behind them, my body couldn't take it any more. I orgasmed harder than I had ever done before. It was nothing short of world-shattering, for lack of a better term. My body locked up, my muscles tensed, I couldn't help but clench and clamp down on both of them. I guess that was enough to push them over the edge as well. With a set of hard thrusts into my pussy and my backside, I felt them erupt into my depths. It felt like they sprayed near a gallon of their hot and thick seed inside of me. It was so much that I was quickly leaking their lustful essence before they were even finished spurting.

Eventually, their flow did finally ebb and cease, but not before leaving me full. Almost as full as having a decently sized prey inside my belly. They stayed inside of me for some time afterwards. I was completely spent, struggling not to collapse. All of us were panting wildly. Eventually, after several minutes, we finally separated. We crawled back onto my bed to bask in the afterglow of our union. I looked at both of them as they snuggled up to my sides. I just couldn't express with words how much I loved them both. It didn't take long until we all passed out in each others arms. It was one of the best night's sleep I had for as long as I could remember.

I was the first to wake up the next day. I lost track of how long we were all out for, but it was either late morning or early afternoon. I glanced at my sides to see my sons still sleeping soundly. Not wanting to disturb their slumber, I gently kissed their foreheads before heading to the bathroom for a much needed shower.

I couldn't get the thoughts of last night out of my head. Multiple times as I washed and rinsed my fur and hair, I found myself reaching between my legs and stimulating myself. I felt like a young woman who had just had the greatest sexual satisfaction of a lifetime with someone I was hopelessly in love with. To a degree, it was true. But my love was found with my own sons. I didn't care if it was taboo, forbidden, or even looked down upon. Granted, I doubt any of us would be running around and announcing it to the world. Deep down, we held that immense love for one another, and I regretted nothing about it.

I was about finished up in the shower when I heard the door open and the shower curtain slowly pulled aside. I yelped instinctively, but smiled after as I saw my sons, still very much naked, standing in front of me.

"Can we join you, mom?" Merrick asked, him and Kaleb no doubt wanting to clean up a bit after last night as well.

"By all means," I replied, inviting them in with me, "I haven't gotten to wash my boys in a long, long time."

True to my words, I had covered them in soap and conditioner, getting them nice and clean. The occasional grope was exchanged between us, both in playful fashion and something a bit more intimate. Part of me wanted to take them again right then and there, but for right now, this was more than enough. Kaleb and Merrick, however, had something else in mind entirely.

They got on their knees in the tub, Kaleb in front and Merrick behind me. I asked what they were doing, but got no reply. Instead, I felt their snouts poke and prod between my legs and under my tail. I couldn't help but moan.

"Boys," I said though my heavy breathing, "I don't think you've given me enough time to recover from last night, yet. Don't want to drain all my energy this early in the day, do you?"

"We wanted to give you something a bit different," Kaleb said, looking up for a moment from licking my nether lips.

"Oh? What's that?"

"Well," I heard Merrick say behind me, "we know that you really like practicing vore. And we do, too. And after last night, we wanted to give you a gift."

Before my brain could fully process what he meant, I felt their snouts press to my lips and pucker once again. But instead of just tongues on my sensitive flesh, they kept pushing. I placed my claws on the sides of the shower walls to brace myself as my knees became immediately wobbly. I was in complete shock. My own sons were feeding themselves to me. I had so many thoughts shoot through my mind at that moment. Part of me wanted to stop them to preserve my own vow to not bring my practice into my home, let alone onto my own children. However, my instincts kicked into high-gear and overrode my rational thinking. I wanted them inside of me. Fully inside of me. Tucked away in my belly like prey.

My body tensed up as they pushed deeper. I bore my teeth as a bit of pain hit me. I had devoured pairs of people before, but never like this and never at the same time. I felt their heads become fully enveloped into my folds and my rear. I glanced down to see them start to rise from their knees, using their legs to stand up and push even deeper into me. I shivered uncontrollably and held my breath as their shoulders stretched my openings to allow them in. After a few very tense minutes, they were fully stood up, my butt and pussy holding them firm from their chests and upward. My own body started to take over as my muscles clenched and gripped them firmly. I could feel them being pulled deeper. I spread my legs apart as much as I could and slowly squatted down, using my weight and their leverage on the ground to stuff them deeper and deeper.

I could feel my belly start to bulge outward. I placed my claw on my growing midsection and could feel their forms start to occupy my insides. The pain was all but gone, replaced with ecstasy and an insatiable hunger. I continued to lower myself down until I was just above the floor of the shower, just their lower legs and tails protruding from my openings.

I slowly stood up at that point. I could feel them squirm inside of me. It oddly reminded me of when I was pregnant with them so many years ago, and I loved it. I climbed out of the shower and braced myself against the wall, letting my body do the rest of the work. I pucker and pussy pulled on them, slowly and sensually consuming what was left until the tips of their feet and tails vanished into my depths.

I lumbered from the bathroom back to my bed and gently laid myself on my side. The experience had brought me so close to orgasm that as soon as my claw touched my slit, I climaxed. The endeavor had sapped much of my energy and I quickly drifted into a quick after-meal nap. However, despite how amazing it was, I was a bit sad. Sad that they wouldn't remember what they had given me. I dreaded that they might not even remember the previous night. I was a worried mess in my sleep.

When I woke up a few hours later, I was still rather somber. I rolled from my bed and rubbed my belly, finding both of them sleeping quite soundly. I did find it odd, however, that I was still a bit groggy and sluggish. Usually, following a meal, and especially one so large, I would be full of energy absorbed from my prey. I returned to the bathroom to release them from the clutches of my insides and to given them one more cleaning while the slept and recovered.

"Did you enjoy it, mom?" Merrick asked softly as his eyes opened while I finished cleaning them both.

"Enjoyed?" I asked? I had figured he shouldn't remember what they just did and wasn't sure if he meant something else.

"Our gift," Kaleb added as he came to as well, "It felt so good to be intimate with you last night and we figured it would feel just as good to be fully inside of you."

"You mean, you boys remember it?"

"Yeah. We weren't sure if we would since you said everyone you eat forgets it. But I guess we lucked out. I wouldn't want to forget something like that."

I hugged both of them tightly, not caring if I got a little wet from their still damp fur. I was happy beyond words and beyond expressions. They embraced me back, kissing my cheeks and nuzzling my neck. I carried both of them out of the bathroom and to their room to let them get dressed.

A lot of things changed from then on. My bedroom became our bedroom. Their old rooms were converted to a study and a guest room. Around the house, we were more than casual about our relationship together. Sex was somewhat common, though not a constant activity. I had also grown to rather enjoy watching them have sex together for a while before I would join in.

Above all, I also discovered the final caveat to my own voreish abilities. Through some further experimentation with both my sons and some others, I found that people who were willing to be consumed (and I was amazed that they existed) didn't forget the experience. I engaged with these willing prey-types now and then. However, I still prefer unwilling prey. My only real exception are my sons and the times I attend this club they told me about. Though, I still had a habit of nabbing someone at the club outside of the clubs designated "vore night".

So I guess that concludes my story as a whole up to this point. I still love my sons, both as my children and as my lovers. I still go on my little hunting trips, but not quite as often as I used to. I did it as a form of revenge against those who tried to turn me into a spiteful and resentful woman. But now, with the love I get from my boys, I no longer do it for revenge and to fill some kind of void within my life. Now, I do it just for fun.