PART 2


The journey continued. John was still touching his sister’s severed head with his penis. Lizani stopped pretending she didn't see it and enjoyed the show. She started even touching her big breast.

Vanessa, on the other hand, took out her sketchbook and started drawing. She was a thin, blonde girl, very similar to her father. She was wearing a short skirt and white tank top. She was two years younger than Lizani but was already developing some nice womanly curves.

At one point she took out her phone and started reading something.

“Hey, mom, look,” she said. “There is news about your job. They say something about stock prices dropping after the gold repository was stolen.”

“Honey, we’re on vacation,” scolded Hanne. “You shouldn’t be reading news. It’s all fake for the most part. Why don’t you show us what you’re drawing?”

Vanessa momentarily forgot about the phone. She turned her sketchbook to show her latest piece. It was a fairly realistic sketch of John with Rosie’s head.

“Oh, wow!”, exclaimed John. “Is my dick really this big?”

“Yes, it is.” Vanessa blushed.

“You like it, don’t you?” guessed the mother.

“Are you kidding? Look at my pussy!” She pulled her skirt up and spread her legs in order to show them her unobstructed girlhood. “I wasn’t this wet since we killed Mrs Johnathan in her class.”

Hanne breathed heavily. The sexual tension between her children was immense. She, too, could hardly bear it. She was sure her juices were dripping down her leg. She didn’t want it to explode just yet. She wanted to enjoy the rising tension as long as she could.

“Hey, children,” she asked. “Are you hungry? Maybe we could eat something?

“Yeah, I am a little pekkish,” decided John.

He put Rosie’s head down but didn’t bother to hide his dick.

“What do we have?” asked Lizani.

“Hey, Tom, come down here,” ordered mom.

The boy stepped down from his bank with a curious expression.

“I can’t afford a real dinner, so we’re eating you.”

“Okay, mom.”

“Take off your clothes, please.”

The boy obliged. He took off his shirt and then put down his pants. Although he was twelve, his penis was already quite big, but it could also be because of his huge erection. Hanne took out the Hello Kitty knife.

She started slicing through his arm. The blood squirted out of it and made a very wet sound as she detached it from the body. She handed it to John. Then she cut off his second arm, which went to Vanessa.

After that Tom laid on the bank, his penis reaching high in its erection. His mommy started slicing his legs off, firstly in the knees, then at the base. All halves were distributed evenly throughout the family.

“Thank you, honey, you’re a sweetheart.”

“Mom, can you kill me now?”

“Nah, I want you to live,” replied Hanne, her pussy throbbing with excitement. “And you’re not Tom anymore. You’re now called Stumpy.”

With all her lust she bit part of her son’s leg off. The meat squirted some blood which covered her blue dress. She wasn’t the only one with this problem. Vanessa was already covered in blood and Lizani took off her shirt unleashing her huge breast. Hanne noticed she overcame her insecurities just for practical measures. Or was it ever rising sexual tension?

For a moment they were silently eating the youngest boy. Hanne looked over her children and how hard or wet they were. She was barely holding on herself. She started touching herself between her legs.

“Mom,” asked John, “Did I ever tell, I love when you have your breast like that?”

Hanne looked down on her dress. It was still ripped apart at the top revealing her soggy breast. Her nipples were barely covered with aureolas peeking out of the fabric.

“Oh, you like mommy’s titties, don’t you?”

She laughed but the next touch was enough to send her over the edge. She came right in front of her children, with exposed tits and cum-covered face. It made her feel slutty and, at the same time, hungry for more.

***

Time passed slowly during the trip. Hanne tried to edge her children as long as she could, but coming up with new ideas for passing time was getting constantly harder. Vanessa used John to practice her penis drawing skills, so she kept him hard the whole time as she drew his member from different angles. Lizani sat with Jack and taught him about the female reproductive system. She spread her legs and showed him every detail. She even let him touch her and let him undress himself and let his small, hard dick out. For scientific purposes, of course.

And Stumpy… He didn’t do much. He was very grumpy at the beginning, but Hanne got a little tired of it, so she cut his tongue off.

At one point in the evening Lizani stepped out of the bank and put her skirt back on.

“Mom, is there a bathroom here?”

Hanne looked up from a magazine she borrowed from her girls. She wasn’t really interested in the latest trends, but the models were quite hot. And the article about edging using a rope and a cactus was eye-catching at least.

“I dunno, honey,” she replied. “I guess there should be one. Wanna go take a look?”

Mother and daughter opened the compartment’s door and went outside.

“Don’t get pregnant while we’re gone,” joked Hanne before closing it again.

They walked along the train in search of a bathroom. The one in their car was occupied. In the next car there were three men fucking a single woman. They didn’t even bother to close the door. Another one was repurposed for a body storing area. This made them enter the restaurant car.

In there, next to a bar, stood a young couple. Hanne recognized them as the newlyweds from the station, Robert and Camila.

“Oh, hi!” exclaimed the woman. “How is the journey going?”

“Good, thank you,” replied Hanne. “We’re a little bored. I’ve already snuffed half of my children.”

“Oh, you’re such a good mother.” Camila got emotional.

“I don’t think we ever got your name,” wondered Robert.

“I’m Hanne,” said the mother with a smile.

“Nice to meet you, Hanne. Are you ordering something? We’re getting our dinner.”

“Oh, thank you, we already ate. Lizani, you want anything?”

“No, mom, I wanted to go to the bathroom.”

“Suit yourselves,” said Robert. “Excuse me, ma’am.”

A lovely woman behind the bar turned around. She was a young lady with a warm smile. She had short brown hair and was wearing a train company branded T-shirt.

“Yes?” she asked politely. “What can I get you?”

“We would like two breasts, please. One medium rare and one well-done.”

“Coming right up!”

The lady took off her shirt revealing big, round breasts.

“Wow,” exclaimed Camila. “You have lovely tits.”

“Thank you.”

“Mine are not that big.”

The bride unbuttoned her shirt to show everyone her breasts. While she was doing that, the restaurant lady placed her tits on the grill’s hot surface. She pressed them with a lid and squirmed a little as the smell of roasted flesh filled the air.

Camila threw her shirt aside. Her breasts, as she proclaimed, were small and perky. She encouraged Hanne to show hers. The mother shrugged and obliged. She started ripping her dress further, down to her crotch.

“I’m not a competition,” she said while touching her soggy tits.

“I like them, actually,” expressed Robert.

Camila unzipped his pants and took his hard penis out. She started stroking it. Meanwhile the cafeteria lady took a knife and cut one of her breasts off. She opened the lid and placed the lightly brown and nice smelling body part on a plate.

“A medium rare,” she announced while placing the plate at the counter. “You have to wait a few minutes longer for your well-done. And I like your tits too.”

Camila started eating the lady’s tit.

“Do you have your documents in order?” asked Robert. “I’ve heard the border patrols are very strict today.”

“I’ve heard that too,” confirmed the restaurant lady. “Supposedly someone stole a lot of gold and they’re searching for it.”

“Well,” stuttered Hanne. “I hope no one’s gonna get in trouble because of that.”

She suddenly felt an urge to get a beer. She looked up the price and found out she couldn’t afford it.

“Hey, Emma!” A young man barged in. He was the other restaurant attendant. “We’re out of fingers, and the customer already paid!”

“Oh shit!” the restaurant lady hissed. “The boss ordered no refunds…”

Hanne spotted her chance.

“Hey,” she asked, “would you give me a beer if I gave you my fingers?”

“Yeah, sure!”

The mother took out her Hello Kitty knife and started cutting her left thumb. A few seconds later it fell on a counter and she started taking care of her forefinger. Meanwhile Emma cut off her other breast, put it on a plate and gave it to Robert. Her torso was now flat and bloody with two holes in her skin.

Hanne went through all her left fingers and as she cut off her pinky, Emma grabbed all five and gave them to her colleague. Then she filled two glasses with a beer.

“Thank you,” she sighed with relief. “Here’s one for your daughter too.”

“Mom!” reminded Lizani. “I need to go to the bathroom!”

“Better not to wander off, Lizani,” decided Hanne, completely ignoring her. “We’ll go there after the beer.”

The girl, unhappy, started sipping the bitter drink. Her bladder didn’t like that.

“Lizani,” wandered Camila, while some blood of eaten tit landed on her breast. “That’s such an unusual name.

“It was my dad’s idea, supposedly,” explained the girl while correcting her glasses. “It’s supposed to mean ‘cunnilingus’ in his native language.”

“Yeah,” added Hanne, “He was quite drunk when he came up with that.”

“I rather like it… Fuck!”

Lizani quickly put up her skirt. A squirt of piss came out and she couldn’t fight it anymore. She spread her legs while sitting on a stool and let it all out. A giant fountain of piss flew through the restaurant and landed on the floor and Camila’s shirt. Hanne and the bride sighed with horniness and Robert stroked his dick even harder.

“Good news,” said Lizani when she finished. Her stool was wet and dripping with her piss. “I don’t need to go to the bathroom anymore.”

When she laughed nervously, a train’s speaker came to file.

“Dear passengers, we are approaching the border. Kindly remain in your compartments and prepare your documents and luggage for control.”

Hanne took her beer and went to her compartment. Her destroyed dress was tangling her legs, so she ripped it all the way down making it into some sort of a coat. She was quite happy that all the passengers were side-eying her pussy as she walked by.