[AAAAF4A] The Best Server Mom In The Whole Wide World

[AAAAAF4A]The Best Server Mom In The Whole Wide World [fdom][mom] [tentacles] [breeding] [impreg] [spanking] [tentacle bondage] [mindbreak] [the weirdest shitpost] [horror] [marking] [whipping] [tentacle lactation]

Cherub: reluctant
Bircher: explanatory
Juri: ringleader
Spanner: enabler
The cute one: listener

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Message: Server mom, may I simply say that anyone that you might recognize in this script is purely coincidental and had no part to play in this whatsoever. Any and all insanity and shenanigans rest on my head and my head alone.

I bow down to the best server mom!!!

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[echoing space: a cabal, meeting; private channel]

C: ....I don't think this is a good idea, guys... what if server mom finds out we're doing this? planning this?

J: *Doing* this? We've *done* this. Or did you not fulfill your end of the bargain and shitpost all over the server? Bircher! Did you reference literally everywhere, like you were graffiti'ing a rival gang?

B: Yes, Juri! But, hey, Juri...a word?

J: Spanner! Did you set up the timed queues for the pranks so that there will be posts about server dad releasing every two hours from now, especially the messages that are supposedly from server mom?

S: Yes, mister sir!

J: [evil laughter] Good...good! Server dad spanking server mom... ooh, the evil is within me!

B: Juri, a word?

C: Juri, look - I did what you asked, and server mom wouldn't suspect me, but...

J: No butts! Except for all the a/b/o mpreg porn posts in the inspiration channel! Cutie, did you do as I asked?

[pause]

J: See, cherub? Cutie isn't complaining, why are you complaining? Are you being a baby, cherub?

[B/C/S groan.]

[pause]

B: Hey...Juri!

J: Yeah?

B: Look, I agree with cutie. There's shitposting, and I'm down for that, and then there's...whatever the fuck we're doing *now*. Server mom's not gonna like the fact that we've made so much work for her, but this one is really...going beyond the pale. I'm on cherub's side here...this is a *bad* idea...

J: just let it soak in, bircher. she's gonna *love* what we're doing... i mean, we're being mini-hers! We're just re-hers-ing our parts on the serv-her as enforc-hers of server mom's will!

B: I just don't think getting mini tentacles is gonna work out particularly well for *any* of us, Juri. I don't care that you got spanner on your side, I'm telling you, I've got a *bad* feeling about this.

S: C'mon, it's going to be *hilarious*. Or horribly painful. Either way, it'll be something to remember.

J: Yeah, we've got a spanner at work here! It'll go fine - what could go wrong?

B: I swear to god if you *jinx* us, Juri....

C: This...this isn't going to go well.

S: But it will be *memorable*.

J: Look, in the end, server mom is still gonna love us, she might just beat on us a little.

C: Or...tentacle us.

S: That's kind of fun, though?

[pause]

C: I'm... not sure I'm up for that kind of fun, cutie... I'm more...vanilla, I guess?

B: Yeah. Cherub's shy, cutie.

[pause]

J: What are we saying? Remember. It's server mom's special message! And it's your job to film us, cutie! As proof that we did it. And just uh, be prepared to run afterwards.

C: Well...this is a *bad* idea....but fine. All for one, right?

[pause]

J: Alright then! if worse comes to worst, we throw cutie at her and run. Got it?

B/C/S: Got it.

[pause]

J: Nope, you don't get a say. It's cause server mom likes you best. [pause] Alright, everyone ready? Mini-tentacles ready? [pause] Let's go!

[scene break; pause - shift to a wider open space]

[SM's voice is chorusy, slightly otherworldly]

SM: Hello, my beautiful babies~ How are you all doing today? I'm cooking dinner right now...

J: [harshly whispering] Bircher! It's up to you!

B: Motherfffff.... uhhh.... Server mom? It's Bircher. We've - we've come to deliver an offering... an apology, kind of...for...what we're about to do...

SM: And what might that be?

J: Tentacles OUT!

[SFX: Fhipping sound, a really wet squishy floopy kind of sound. Like a fish hitting a face.]

C: Oh...my god....I'm so sorry server mom!

SM: And...what is this?

J: Alright, play that funky music, cutie!
[funky, pornographic, thumping bass music starts]

J: And on four, ladies, lads, and others! One, two, three --

B/C/J/S: [bellowing, slightly out of sync] Y'ALL FEELIN' FERTILE???

S: [hissing whisper] Cutie! You're late! Juri! One more time!

J: On three! One, two, THREE!

B/C/J/S: [louder, more in sync] Y'ALL FEELIN' FERTILE???!!!

J: Wave those mini-tentacles! Harder! Faster! HARDER! FASTER!

[SFX: fish-to-face noises increase]

[S/B giggling like maniacs]

J: Redheads unite! Take out the other mini-tentacle! Wave it! Cutie, are you recording? Is this going on camera?

[pause]

J: Oh boy, server mom's gone a little quiet... that's not good... Okay, on my mark, get ready to run.... toss those tentacles on my mark, guys...

[SFX: Fish into face sounds increase]

SM: [slightly nonplussed] I'm not entirely certain what you all wanted out of this, but you need to channel your energies better, everyone. Or, simply put all this energy into your output, instead of all over my nice, clean server. [thinking] And I may have a solution to make sure that you all don't come up with even *more* work for me and your server dad. [sighs]

You think I didn't notice what you all did?

J: ....RUN!

[SFX: multiple heavy squishy things hitting the ground. kind of a wet thwack sound; music cuts]

J: [panting] Split up!

[B/C/J/S emit noises of panic and terror, as they run off - SFX: Fast footsteps, increased heartbeat, optional ominous pornographic music, etc]

B: Oh my Goddddddddd! The tentacles - the tentacles - they're everywhere! Or A, or a, or a...! a tentacle is - aaaaaaaaaaAAAAAAA!!!

SM: Gods can't help you here...Bircher...

J: Don't stay clustered togetherrrrrrr oh fuck [trips over tentacle] ahhhh!

SM: [crooning] I only need *one* tentacle for you, my witty Juri...

J: I'm done for! Cutie! Go get server dad! Run! RUN FOR YOUR LI--[chokes off, is gagged by tentacle]

C: [panting] I...I surrender, server mom! I-I didn't mean to make so much work for you!

J: [starts to yell, chokes and splutters as tentacles start to move]

B: AaaaaaAAAAAaaaaaAAAAAaaaaaAAAAAAH! [skids to a stop] Oh god, the door is barred, there's just so many tentacles...!

SM: [crooning] And why are YOU running, sweet Bircher? I think you need to be spanked and beaten....just soaked in...and massaged afterward...

B: [eyes wide and shallowly breathing] I-I...I'm sorry, server mom!

SM: Too late, my sweet Bircher... now...arms out, legs spread...or I'll have to do it for you...and my way will be...a little more *punishment*...

B: Yes, server mom!

S: [still running] Holy shit this is some kind of horror movie, I LOVE it!

SM: [still crooning] Do you think you can run, Spanner? Do you think you can *hide*? My tentacles will find you....and they will love you...and they will make welts rise on your chest and your back and just, ooo, everywhere; you're going to be bright...red...for...me... aren't you, Spanner?

S: Uummmmmmm -- y-yes, ma'am!

SM: ...Mom.

S: YES, MOM!

[B/C/S: moaning and whimpering for a while; Juri still making choking, spluttering noises; they fade out slowly as though the listener is getting further away]


SM: [starting very quiet, abruptly rising in volume VERY quickly - dead center, talking to listener] Oh, and Cutie.... oh, Cutie, cutie, cutie. For you, my dear, I've saved the bestest of punishments. The rest? Oh, I'll punish them as they deserve... but you... I'll make sure you're bred just the way that you like.

[pause]

SM: Resisting me? Well... that calls for... more tentacles... well... are *you* feeling fertile, cutie?

[SFX: the sound of like...a wet fish-to-face rope tying...pulling the listener back to join the others - the sounds of rhythmic moaning, groaning, whimpering, and Juri being choked increases in volume]

SM: One tentacle around each wrist, cutie...and one around each ankle...and I'm going to tease you, and I'm going to *breed* you...no, I don't care about biology, since when have my tentacles cared about biology? I'm going to make sure you're properly bred...cutie.

[boy/girl is said simultaneously in the chorus voices]

Now, be a good boy/girl for me, won't you?

I have...punishments...to attend to.

[moans, groans, and whimpers increase]

SM: Bircher, bircher, bircher... I'm sure you wanted my tentacles on you...belaboring your butt... right? and maybe...one or two thin ones...inside your ass? Or playing with your...feet? Or just cradling you and coccooning you inside my tentacles...until you never know what you're getting next...

B: No, please, server mom...I beg you...

SM: [cheerful sing-song]  Too...late...Bircher!

[B shrieks...and gasps...and moans; sounds continue throughout]

SM: Spanner, Spanner, spanner...I want to hear a small symphony of your screams and squeals... [suddenly intense] Submit to me. Beg me. Plead for your punishment.

S: Y-yes, mom~ Please spank me, mom? Please? Please use those big tentacles? Please, please, please use them to spank me, mom. I've been really bad. I've been really, really bad. Please hurt me.

SM: Wonderful.

[spanking noises begin, with S giving shuddering gasps and cries after each spank; sounds continue throughout.]

SM: And now...Cherub. Oh, Cherub darling. I know they absolutely hounded you until you did what they said, didn't you?

C: Y-yes, server mom.

SM: Oh, my cherub...you're just going to be absolutely wrapped up in my tentacles. And maybe you can squeeze a few? They'll be milky....just for you...

C: Thank you, server mom!

[light humming and thick fluid flowing noises begin, continuing throughout]

[pause]

SM: And Juri...alright, I'll let you get some air...do you think your punishment has been...a little too harsh? Are you in pain?

J: [defiant, though panting] No way! It only ten-tickles!

SM: [small moan] I'm going to enjoy this, Juri...

[J screams and is immediately choked... gasping, moans, and spluttering continues]

SM: And the final piece...my cutie...

[chorus sound effect fades, leaving a singular female voice, except for any boy/girl words]

Do you feel it? Do you feel how your wrists and ankles are bound by my...tentacles? How you can't move, even when you thrash? My...that camera is going to be safely placed down here, okay? And you're going to be the centerpiece of whatever video Juri wanted you to make...

And you feel my tentacles...sliding over your nipples? Playing with them? Teasing them...? And the other tentacles.... wrapping around you... sliding up your inner thighs...teasing you...cutie?

Open your mouth now, there's a good boy/girl; server mom is going to feed you a nice helping of cum in *all* of your holes at once...you can feel the tentacles teasing at your entrances...right? On your lips...around your thighs...

[pause]

[crooning, intense] Take it all.

Moan for me, cutie! Moan for me and thrash in those bindings, just the way I like it! Are you feeling fertile? *Are you feeling fertile???*

[moaning, gasping, getting faster and more intense; the other cries also get more and more and more intense; faster and louder]

Now, I want all of my server babies to tell me what kind of a server mom I am...can you all do that?

[B/C/J/S, interspersed with their cries]: The best server mom in the whole wide world! The best server mom in the whole wide world! The best server mom in the whole wide world! [repeat until it becomes a low-level chant, a bit like ominous Latin chanting]

[increase in intensity]

SM [orgasmically]: I am, indeed, [back to chorus voice] the best server mom in the whole wide world!

[ominous server mom chanting intensifies, reaches a peak...]

Cum for me, my babies! I'm coming with you! I'm coming *inside* you!

[improv to five orgasms, simultaneous]

And as for you, cutie.... [tentacle pats cheek lightly]

I hope you enjoy being *bred* with tentacle cum across all of your holes....with my eggs nestling just under your stomach...cutie...to have you become a mommy/daddy too... it's nice to make server babies with my server babies...

because I'm going to do it over and over again until *you* break, too.

Now, who am I, cutie?

[pause]

That's right. The best server mom in the whole wide world.

[end audio]