Possession Portal

“Oh please darling, I had you when I was in high school right? So pre marital sex is probably how you were conceived. Doesn’t take a genius to figure that out.” I said while sneaking a glance at Jackie’s breasts. “Look Jackie just make sure the guy wears a condom every single time. None of that pull out crap. With that hot bod of yours pull out method is too risky, trust me.” “Wow thanks so much for being cool with this mom. I love you.” She said as she gave me a full hug. I squeezed back and loved that our breasts were touching each other. I also took the chance to sniff her hair a bit. “You’re the coolest mom ever. Could you let me go though mom? I can’t hug you all night, I kind of have to go to bed soon.” “Of course you do darling, of course.” I said slowly letting her go. Lucky for me Larry slept on the couch so I could get a good nights rest all by myself. I really wanted to just take it easy on Jessica after today’s session but I still found myself groping and fingering all night long. I think around 2am I finally just passed out. 4th day transfer back “Oh you finally decided to show up. You brought back her shoes right?” I said opening the door and letting John into my house. “Keep up the attitude dollface and maybe I’ll just leave right now. Then you’ll be stuck in that little milf’s body.” John teased. “And yeah the shoes are right here.” “Don’t even joke about that you jackass. I’ve had a really interesting time in here, but I think I’m just about ready to go back to my usual self. Now hurry up I’ve got some business to catch up on.” I said starting to head towards the basement where the machine was set up. “Now hold on not so fast there little mama.” He said grabbing me by the wrist. “Maybe we can still have a little fun before you switch back. How about you give me another one of those footjobs before you’re out of there baby.” “Yuck.” I almost threw up at the thought. “Have men always been such pigs and I’ve just never realized it? You’re acting like you don’t even remember it’s me Tom in here.” I said pulling away. “It’s definitely hard to remember it’s you in there. You look so hot right now. Also you look different than the first day. The first day it was obvious that there was a man inside there, standing like a man and moving around awkwardly. But now?” he said sliding his hand up my arm as I recoiled. “Now you’re acting and moving like a milf. Come on baby, just a quick footjob for your best friend.” “Oh trust me, I am not letting anyone push me around anymore in this body. Especially not you darling.” I said sarcastically. “There’s no way in Hell I’m giving you a footjob if I don’t want to.” “Damn. Ok fine, fine but at least let me suck on her toes a little? Come on do a friend a solid?” He begged desperately. “Oh you wanna suck on these toes? Hmmm maybe that could be arranged.” I said hatching a sinister idea. “Thanks bro, I knew you’d understand.” We walked to the living room sofa where I took a seat while he got on his knees in front of me. “I’m the lady here so why don’t you remove my shoes and socks for me?” “With pleasure my mistress.” “Oooh I like it when you call me that.” I smiled deliciously at him. He pulled off my shoe hungrily wanting to get to his prize. The sock however he pulled off slowly, wanting to enjoy it more. It kind of tickled to have his manly hands handle my delicate feet this way. Once the sock was off he was staring at my foot like a madman. His eyes were so wide as if he was trying to take in every small detail of my foot to memorize and put in his memory vault forever. It was very creepy but still quite flattering. Before I knew it, his tongue was already sliding up and down my foot and tickling me. “Haha oh stop that John!” I said in-between giggles and trying to jerk my foot away. But I couldn’t, he had a very firm grip on my foot and leg. My foot wasn’t going anywhere. Once I stopped resisting he put his mouth right on my big toe and started sucking. It was still a bit ticklish but also quite stimulating. It was so strange. Are women’s feet really this sensitive? I really wanted to call him a freak but that would be so hypocritical now. He was now so into the sucking that he closed his eyes, probably trying his best to memorize this feeling for later. That was my moment to strike. I pulled out my own phone that I had grabbed earlier and took abut 5 photos of him sucking on my feet as fast as I could. “What the fuck was that?” John said finally pulling his attention away from my foot finally. “I just wanted some photos of you sucking on a strange woman’s toes. I’m sure your wife would love to see these.” “Tom… you wouldn’t would you?” “Of course I wouldn’t, I just want some collateral on you to make sure you don’t tell anyone about what I’ve been up to these past couple of days. Also I hope you’ve had enough toe sucking for now. We’re not going any further. Now follow me downstairs, you’re transferring me back.” He silently and obediently followed me all the way downstairs. I took a seat in the transfer machine Jessica had sat in just 3 days ago, while John removed my body from life support and put it on the other end of the machine. John then took his seat in front of the machine’s console and began configuring it properly. After a couple of minutes he was just about done. “Hey Tom, are you sure you want to go back? Looks to me you’ve been having a good time in there. Plus you’re the only woman who’s ever indulged my feet fetish. What if you… stay? I could… take care of you.” He said without being able to look me in the eye. “You’d take care of me? Please.” I said rolling my eyes. “And who would you work for if I stayed in here? Who’d be your boss then? Now press the button and send me back already you moron.” “Fine, forget I said anything. Starting the procedure in 3… 2… 1…” “Tom? You awake Tom?” “Yeah man. Could you keep it down a bit though, my ears are sore for some reason.” I said trying my best to sit up from the cot I was on. “Honestly my whole body is sore for some reason.” “Well of course they are, none of your muscles have moved in about 3 days.” “Where’s Jessica? Is she okay?” “Yeah she was alright, she left about half an hour ago. You’ve been out for quite a while Tom, she was up pretty fast. She waited a bit but I told her I’d take care of you and I let her go.” “Please tell me you’ve got a glass of water ready for me too?” “Of course I do, boss.” He said bringing the glass up to my mouth as I took a sip. “So… How was it in there anyway?” “Look man I don’t really want to talk about this right now. How about some other time?” I said rubbing my eyes in pain. 5th day epilogue By the next day I was mostly back to my normal self. My limbs definitely felt a little tender but luckily my member was still working just as good as I left it. It was about 3:00pm right now, and my little fella was working just fine when I looked over the pictures I took as Jessica. I was having a good time until the doorbell rang and interrupted me. “This better not be a fucking salesman or something, I’m about to chew him out.” I grumbled to myself. I opened the door and there was Jessica standing in a beautiful medium length yellow sun dress. She looked so hot, but her expression was hard to read. I had no idea what she could possibly want. “Hello Tom. May I come in? I just wanted to have a little chat.” She said beginning to smile slightly. “Uh sure Jessica.” I lead her towards my kitchen where she took a seat while I got two glasses of water for us. “So… Jessica. What did you want to talk about? Nothing bad I hope.” I said trying to muster a smile and hoping that she didn’t find out about any of the bad things I did. “Well Tom, I just wanted to say… well this is hard for me to say but…” She began to say very nervously. “Look Jessica whatever you have to say, just say it.” I said just as nervously. Fuck I hope she didn’t find some evidence or something, I swear I didn’t leave anything out of place. “Well Tom, it’s really embarrassing but… I just wanted to say thank you.” She said looking down at her glass of water. “Huh? Thanks? Thanks for what?” That was about the last thing I expected her to say. “My family has gotten a lot happier since the swap. Larry is so affectionate lately. He keeps thanking me over and over for going back to normal, I guess you weren’t doing any cooking or cleaning for him while you were me. It really made him appreciate all I do for once. He probably also didn’t like that you wouldn’t kiss him either I bet.” “Haha yeah. Well I think he did sneak a kiss in once on the first day. Caught me by surprise.” “Oh gosh. Haha!” She laughed and smiled. “My daughter has also been calling me a ‘cool mom’ lately, which she has never done before. What exactly made that happen? I don’t want to ask her what happened because then she and Larry will scold me for letting a stranger use my body.” I started blushing really bad at that question. “Well you see… I’m not too sure really.” “Oh come on buster I can see you blushing, it’s okay you can tell me.” She said very interested in what happened. “Well I kind of asked her to borrow some pants and I even asked her to put some makeup on me since I had no idea how to do it myself.” I confessed. “Hahaha. Oh gosh, I know it was in my body but I just picture you as a man getting that makeup put on. It’s so funny.” She giggled so cutely. “Did it look slutty?” She said intrigued. “A little yeah…” I said trying to hide my embarrassment with a smile. “I knew it, Jackie will always jump at the chance to make me look slutty. What else happened?” “Well then she asked me something about if I found your wide posterior embarrassing.” “Oh gosh why would she do that. I guess she thought it was me.” Jessica asked getting embarrassed and putting her face in her hands. “And then I said I didn’t find it embarrassing in the least. I told her it’s a magnificent bottom that many men admire.” Jessica looked up shocked at what I said. “At first I thought it was a mistake but then Jackie was impressed. Now she thinks you enjoy your wide posterior. I hope it’s alright.” I can’t believe I was confessing some of this to her. It’s embarrassing. “That’s good. I’m glad my daughter thinks her mother has a good body image of herself. I really shouldn’t tell her I hate my wide butt. It’s better this way. And you know… I have caught you staring at it before buster.” She said blushing a lot. “Yeah sorry about that. I’ve just always had a thing for nice butts like yours.” I said taking a long sip of water. “Tom, I want you to be honest. Did you… and I’m not sure I really want to know the answer but I’ll ask anyway. Tom did you do all of this just so you could get your hands, and really my hands, on my posterior?” She asked with a very stern look. Staring at me right in the eyes. I was paralyzed. Did she really just guess that? I’m taking way too long to answer, even if I say no it’s obvious that I’m guilty. “Jessica… I’ll be honest. Yes, I did just want to borrow your body so that I could feel your ass up as much as I wanted. I’m sorry.” We sat there in silence for what felt like an hour. The whole time neither of us could look each other in the eye. “I don’t get it Tom…” she could barely speak, it sounded like a whisper. “Wouldn’t it have made more sense to do this with Larry instead of me? If all you wanted was to get your hands on my… stupid bottom.” “Jessica first of all your bottom is not stupid, it’s lovely. Second of all making the swap with Larry was my original idea but I accidentally told you about the machine before telling Larry about it. With you knowing that I would have been in Larry you would not have let me do any grabbing. It was stupid but I felt like my own only option was to propose the swap with you.” “Well then maybe you could have just asked straight up if you could just feel my bottom without any of this machine business.” She said starting to get slightly angry. “Oh please Jessica, that wouldn’t have worked. You would have just said no. What did you want me to do? What did you think I was going to do?” “It’s okay Tom, I’m not upset. I knew you had been staring at this stupid fat butt of mine. My whole life it’s always been giving me trouble. I knew in the back of my mind that you just wanted to do something bad in my body. I didn’t know specifically but I thought it might be sexual. But me and Larry are finally debt free, so thank you. If that meant letting a butt deviant like you get his hands on my posterior then so be it.” “Jessica… I’m so sorry-” I tried to say. “No you’re not.” She sounded annoyed. “Why would you be sorry? You got what you wanted, and you betrayed my trust to do it. You’re not sorry at all. But again I’m not mad, in the end my family appreciates me more and I got rid of some debt. So thank you, I truly mean it.” I couldn’t even apologize anymore, she already knew that any apology of mine would be fake. I completely caught. “Tom… I really, really, shouldn’t ask this. I should just leave right now and not ask anything else. But I just have to know. I need the truth so that I can move past this. Tom when you were in my body, feeling and manipulating my rump with my own hands. Did you also get turned on while you were in my body?” “Yes I did.” I said weakly. “Okay then that means… that means my vagina was getting aroused then right?” “Yes…” I almost whispered. “Tom… did you- and I want us to just be honest here. I just want the truth. Did you, while in my body, engage in any self pleasuring? Did you use my own hands to… self stimulate my vagina? To play with my own breasts and bottom?” She said standing up in anger. “Jessica…” Maybe I can still get out of this somehow. “Tom please… just the truth.” “…yes… I confess… yes I masturbated while in your body Jessica Hughes. Okay? That’s what you wanted right? You wanted the truth that I know you can’t handle.” I said getting angry at being caught. Jessica collapsed back into her chair in tears. I just sat there in silence as she sobbed for a couple of minutes. What could I even say or do now? Any apology would just make this worse since she knows I’m not actually sorry. “How could you Tom?” Jessica said in-between sobs. “You know I’m a woman of the church. I have never engaged in such filthy activity in my whole life. But now you’ve defiled me like this. What am I going to do? I’ll have to go to confession and tell Father Jones I’ve engaged in self pleasuring.” “Jessica you don’t have to do that. You shouldn’t even feel guilty. It was me who did it. I’m the sinner, not you.” I said trying to comfort her. “Tom, it may have been you but it was with my own hands and whether I was aware or not I agreed to it. I am just as guilty as you are. This also means you’ve experienced the forbidden pleasure of the other sex. I’m not sure but that must also be a sin of some kind.” “Jessica, in my eyes you are completely innocent. You are not guilty of anything I did in your body. I promise we’ll get through this. Plus if you need more money I was just thinking we should do this swap thing again sometime. Just name your price.” “Tom… you’re a sexual deviant and a sinner. You tricked me and made me sin just because you wanted to get your hands on my buttocks. Don’t you know the commandments? Thou shall not covet thy neighbors wife? And a man experiencing the forbidden pleasures of a woman, it’s disgusting. That must surely be a sin of some kind. The worst part? I don’t think you really care about what you’ve done to me. I can’t even imagine what could be worse than making me self pleasure like that. It makes me sick. Thank you again for the money, but I should leave. I don’t think I ever want to see you again. I know we’re neighbors, but please, just stay from me and my family. I promise I’ll pray for your soul.” “If that’s what you want then that’s fine. I promise I’ll leave you alone. I was planning on moving soon anyway so you won’t have to put up with me much longer. But since this is our last conversation ever anyway, then I would like to say I have no regrets. I spent years pining and fantasizing about getting my hands on your ass. I didn’t think I would ever get the chance, so when I saw the chance I took it.” “I think I’m gonna be sick.” She said with tears starting to stream down her face again. “Goodbye forever Tom.” epilogue part 2 (6 months later) “Larry?” Jessica asked half asleep and laying in bed. “Why are you so late Larry? Its 11 pm, you should have gotten home from work hours ago.” “Sorry about that honey, I had to stay late to finish something important.” “Well there’s some leftovers in the fridge if you want to heat them up.” Jessica said while pulling up the covers and trying to go back to sleep. “Oh no thanks, I’m not really hungry right now. I’d rather just get in bed and snuggle with you Jessica.” “Now why on Earth are you calling me by my first name buster?” “I just wanted to try something new honey, that’s all.” He said laying down in bed and kissing his wife. He then reached his hand around to grope his wife’s ass cheek. “Haha usually you’d be so tired right now Larry, but you’re being so feisty. I like this. And why are you giving my ass so much attention anyway my sweet husband?” “I don’t know, I just feel like I haven’t given it much attention these last few years.” He said still enjoying Jessica’s ass. “Larry I appreciate it but I think that’s enough for tonight. You know I have to wake up early tomorrow for the fund raiser. We’ll pick this up tomorrow night.” She said pulling his arm away. “No I don’t think so!” He said as he sat up in bed and forcefully flipped Jessica so that her ass would be up and her face down. “I’m you husband right? So it’s your job to please me. And I think I’m gonna start by fucking your giant caboose. Is that alright?” He said grabbing more of her ass. “Haha wow Larry I’ve never seen this side of you before. It’s really turning me on. I guess we’ll do this but you better make it worth my time cowboy.” She said seductively. “Get used to this babe. I think I’m gonna have this attitude for the next couple of days…” The End.

I can feel my hot mature sexy body get more tense and tense with each thrust. I knew that in the back of my mind I had actually been wanting to experience a woman’s pleasure while I was in this body. I was just too scared to admit it and certainly I didn’t want it to be with another man. But here we are. And here I was stealing an orgasm and getting off using my own Aunt’s body. I’ll have to make this up to her later. But I could feel every muscle in my body tense up, at the same time with my hands and vagina I could feel him tense up as well. We were both right on the edge as he still kept thrusting into me like we were two animals. And then suddenly, release. “WHAT IS THIS, OHHH GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD!” I heard a woman’s voice cry out. My mind went numb and I could no longer think anything anymore. Just complete blankness in a storm of pure unfiltered pleasure. I didn’t even really register if I was in my Aunt’s body or in my body. I felt like pleasure itself for a few minutes. I didn’t even notice when Tom Nocturne got off me. A couple of minutes later I could feel myself come back down to earth. “That was awesome babe. Probably the best sex of my life. I just love the way you weren’t afraid to make noise and put up some resistance. Most women are too eager to please me. But you were acting like you really weren’t enjoying it. It’s like you were challenging me to make you orgasm as well so I did my best to try and make you squeal. And it sounds like it worked.” I didn’t say anything anymore, I just breathed heavily. Since the pleasure was mostly gone, I was so done with this. I was disgusted with what Tom did to me, but I was also even more disgusted with myself because I knew I had enjoyed every minute of it. I just wanted to leave. After another minute I found the energy to stand up and grab my Aunt’s pink panties off the floor and I slid them snugly up her legs. “Woah you’re just leaving like that babe?” He said, grabbing my wrist. I pulled away hard and started opening the door to get out. “Come on babe don’t be like that… Hey before you leave, take this.” I looked at it and saw it was a small white card with his phone number on it. “I don’t give my number out to anyone you know. Otherwise the crazies are going to be calling me up nonstop. I’m giving it to you because I feel a real connection with you Raven… or should I call you Jenny now that we’ve been intimate? Hit me up if you want a serious relationship.” I just rolled my eyes and said nothing. I got the hell out of there before he tried anything else. “Damn she doesn’t even care that she got my phone number. I should marry that awesome chick…” Tom said to himself. “Well that took a while!” Alice said in the passenger seat of my Aunt’s car as I opened the door and hopped in. “Yeah sorry I didn’t mean to take so long.” I said starting the car and beginning to drive home. “Wait, that smell. Did you…?” she said, eyeing me curiously. “NO WAY! Did you seriously get to- with Tom Nocturne? I’m so jealous…” “Look, Alice, I just don’t want to talk about it okay? In fact I don’t want to talk about it ever again okay?” “Geez sorry. I won’t pry. I guess you’re not really a kiss and tell type of gal.” She said staring at her phone at all the pictures she took. I quickly dropped her off at her house and took off the clothes I borrowed and put my aunt’s clothes back on. After that I headed straight home to my place. As I opened the front door I planned on heading straight to the bathroom to get all this makeup off. But I was stopped by my own mom. “Where the Hell have you been Jenny? It’s super late, and do you know where the hell your nephew is? I’ve been worried sick and calling both of your phones all night.” “Oh calm down mom. I was just at that Psychoids concert so I couldn’t hear my phone probably. Oh and uhm Malcolm is sleeping over at Jenny’s place. Maybe he fell asleep or his phone died or something.” “Did you just call me mom? Are you drunk or something Jenny? And what is that ridiculous getup you have on. You look like a teen in a halloween costume.” “It’s what everyone was wearing okay? And besides I’m going straight to the bathroom to get this all off of me.” “And you even painted your hair for it Jenny? Seriously? Good luck getting that out tonight.” she said in a disappointed motherly tone. “Oh calm down it’s temporary dye, I’ll wash it out along with the makeup.” “Are you dense or is this your first time with hair dye? Even temporary dye takes like 7 washes to really clean out. You dummy.” “Oh crap.” I said realizing my Aunt was going to see black hair tomorrow morning. Since mom said it would be useless I didn’t even bother rinsing out her hair. Instead I used some makeup remover she gave me to wash off every inch of goth makeup thoroughly off my Aunt’s face and neck. Once there was no trace left, I took off her soiled pair of panties and put on a fresh pair that she luckily had in the same color. I tossed the used pair in my closet where she wouldn’t find them. I was so exhausted I collapsed face down and fully clothed, in her pink sweatshirt and sweatpants, onto her bed. I wanted to make sure she would really knock out and sleep the rest of the night so I waited till I could barely keep her eyelids open. Only then did I finally remove the ring. As I pulled off the purple ring, suddenly there was darkness. When I finally came to, I was really uncomfortable, like I was laying on top of something uneven. But it smelled really nice… Then suddenly I realized. When I popped out of her body it put me right on top of her as she was sleeping in bed and my face was buried in her hair. I could hear her soft breathing, completely lost in slumber. It was way too weird to have my body completely pressed up against her and feeling my crotch on top of her ass. I instantly stood up and got out of there quietly, making sure not to wake her, then going to sleep in my own bed. The next morning was a Saturday so I woke up late and started eating some cereal. Soon my Aunt woke up as well and poured herself some coffee and sat across from me at the kitchen table. “So… did you have fun at the concert last night champ?” She asked innocently. “Yup I absolutely did. It was a legendary show, absolutely awesome. And it was all thanks to you. Oh and sorry about the black hair I kind of asked my friend Ashley to paint it black for me so you’d look more fitting.” “Oh that’s not the only thing you had her do Malcolm… or should I call you little miss Raven?” She said, trying to hold in her laughter. “W-what? How did you-” I stammered. “Your little friend Alice sent me some pictures of her and her friend ‘Raven’ from the concert last night.” She stuck her tongue out and showed me her phone as she scrolled through some of them. “Damn but how does she even have your number?” I asked, caught in my lie. “I gave it to her last time she was here. I was just being friendly. Then she sent me some photos last night so I could have some and I asked her a bit about them and she gave me the details about how you played dress up with my body.” She said looking at the photos. “Well it’s just- I didn’t want to go in a pink sweatsuit. It just wouldn’t be right.” I tried to defend myself. “You’re absolutely right Malcolm, and by the way I have to say I look stunning in this goth getup. I’m kind of glad you gothed me up. Maybe I should wear black more often. Can’t say I like the black hair that much though…” she said completely fascinated by the pictures of herself. “It’s crazy to know that’s you in there, having a good time in my body. I guess I never really thought about what it was like to be the person being used. I’m usually the person taking the body ya know?” She said lost in thought. “Anyway Malcolm, is there anything else you want to tell me about last night? Something that Alice wouldn’t be able to fill me in on?” She said raising an eyebrow in suspicion. “Huh? Oh uhmm no. I’m sure Alice told you just about everything. I just went to her house and got the makeover and then went to the concert and then went straight home. Yup that’s about it. Nothing else.” “Are you sure?” She said, squinting her eyes at me. “Because you’ll never guess what happened earlier this morning!” She said leaning in across the table and getting dangerously close to my face. “I had just sat down on the toilet to pee when suddenly, some semen started leaking out of my body…” Shit. I felt the blood drain out of my face. I was in complete shock. I thought I had cleaned up. I thought she would never find out. What the hell happened? How could I be so careless? “I… I am so sorry Auntie it just- it happened so fast – I didn’t know what was going on and- look I swear I didn’t mean to- Please DO NOT tell my mom she’ll kill me- or you might kill me honestly-” “Enough Malcolm, calm down. I’m not mad okay? Look when I was your age I was doing way more depraved and evil stuff then just having sex n stolen bodies. Like I was seriously horrible. All you did from what I can tell is have sex and you didn’t even get me bruised or anything so I can’t be too mad. Besides, I gave you permission to use my body and I knew you were probably going to do something sexual with it. I just thought it would be masturbation first but you’re a fast learner and went straight to the sex part. And with another man too, that’s seriously advanced. Are you gay Malcolm?” She asked curiously. “What? Hell no!” I said caught off guard. “Bi?” “No, I’m not bi either!” I said getting kind of angry. “Well you had sex with a guy last night so it just made me think-” “What- look he took advantage of me okay? I didn’t initiate it and I didn’t want it.” I said nervously. “Did you enjoy it?” “W-w-what??? No… I didn’t really…” “Yeah right, if it was my body I know you enjoyed it. I’ve always loved getting a stiff hard cock-” “That’s enough Auntie seriously. I don’t really want to talk about this subject too much. I was with a guy last night and he got the wrong idea and then got on top of me and pulled my panties down and well…” I said flustered. “Fine, we don’t have to talk about it.” She said looking back down at her phone. About ten minutes of awkward silence later when I thought we were done she started back up again. “Oh and by the way, you have to use a douche to clean out deep inside of a vagina. Sooooo… Who was the lucky guy anyway? Did you get his name?” She asked with a devilish grin. “Did I get his name? What do you think this was a one night stand at a bar or something? You think I used your body to look for a guy on purpose?” I said completely offended. “I would never do that, it was the lead singer of the Pyschoids, he invited me backstage and I thought he just wanted to talk.” “You thought he invited you backstage just to talk? Oh geez honey you are so naive… he obviously thought you were just a groupie dressed like that. So… did you enjoy it at least?” “Ugh fine if you’re going to keep asking that all day then I’ll just be honest. It was really uncomfortable at first but after we got into the rhythm of it, it actually started to feel kind of nice. And the orgasm was mind shattering, nothing like how my male ones are… There, are you happy Auntie? And by the way in case you’re wondering I do feel really guilty about the sex okay? If I could take it all back I would. I feel horrible.” “Oh stop it, I already told you I’m not mad. It’s actually kind of neat to know my body had sex with a celebrity. I always knew I was hot but I didn’t know I was hot enough to bag a celebrity.” “Yeah he also really liked you.” I said digging into my pocket. “Or I guess he really liked me inside of you. It’s complicated, either way he gave us his number.” I said pulling the number out of my pocket. “OOOO, gimme gimme!” She said, snatching the card out of my hand. “This Tom guy must’ve really liked me. Or you. Either way I’m calling him. What else did he say?” “He talked about possibly settling down or something. I barely remember.” I said not wanting to think about it so much. “Settle down? With me? Hey this Nocturne guy might be my ticket out of your mom’s house. He’s probably rich and you’ll have a new uncle soon!” She said anxiously. “Well yeah but the only problem is he really didn’t fall in love with Jenny… he fell in love with… Raven… So if you really want to go out with him you should try keeping the black hair and maybe get Alice to give you some new makeup pointers.” “Hmmm I guess you’re right. With Alice’s help I might just marry this sucker.” She said sinisterly. “I’m glad you get some benefit out of this Jenny. But are you sure you’re really not mad about what I did?” “Malcolm, I swear I’m not. You know maybe it’s time I tell you the truth about your father. You know how your mom has always told you he died before you were born?” “Yeah she said he went to join the army and died in combat. So what? I’ve made my peace with it.” “Well that’s bullshit. Your dad isn’t dead. Remember that neighbor Todd I told you about? The one me and and your mom used the rings on?” “Yeah, you said my mom made you take him over so that she could finally have her way with him. What about him?” “He’s technically your biological father. Of course he doesn’t know that nor would he want anything to do with you because you were actually conceived by me while he had his body hijacked. I guess you could say that technically I’m your daddy. It’s why I’ve always done my best to take on the role of a cool parent and be around for you. Because in my own messed up way I kind of feel like you’re my son almost…” “Auntie that’s all… that was all a huge bombshell… I mean I feel like I’m about to hurl. No wonder my mom has never said anything about my father. No wonder she wants nothing more to do with these rings.” "Well anyway Champ I’m going to get going, I’ve been texting this Tom Nocturne fella and I think we’ve got a date tonight. I’m going to go see your little friend Alice and get some tips from her. Oh and by the way the next time you want to borrow my body to have a little fun in it, just let me know. I’d do anything for my favorite little nephew! The End.

And thanks for the interesting question, usually guys just ask to see my asshole or how to pick up women. Anyway as for your friend, all she needs is a high-quality webcam and an internet connection. Oh, and I guess be attractive. That’s about it. And make sure she doesn’t do it in goth makeup! That’s my gimmick!" She joked at the camera while still pumping away. I guess I need to go buy a webcam. Maybe a dildo as well. I thought to myself as I dug out the headset from under my bed. “Man I am so fucking heavy,” I complained in my mother’s voice as I loaded my lifeless body into the back of her sportscar. I drove to the mall wearing the boring old pink dress she had on but changing out her heels for my sneakers again. Once again I couldn’t believe how fast I got there. Going 20 above the speed limit will do that. I park as close as I can to the electronics store to make sure the connection is steady. As soon as I walk in I am immediately approached by someone. “Welcome to the store miss.” The young employee with the slick black hair greeted me. “Can I help you find what you’re looking for?” “No thanks. I know where the webcams are.” I was caught quite off guard. I’ve been coming to this store my whole life and no one has ever approached me to help me shop. “Webcams huh? What do you need it for? Zoom meetings? I can recommend a few.” He declared quite confidently. “No, I’m good,” I responded curtly. “I know quite a bit about tech. I already know which one I want and I know what aisle it’s in.” He frowned a bit at that response. “Okay, I get it. Not very friendly are you?” I guess I’m not exactly the most social type. He probably expected someone who looks like Mom to be more ditzy and stupid. “You’re a strong independent type that’s cool. Don’t need a man to help you. But could I at least take you out to dinner tonight?” “Oh, I’m sorry I’m not interested in men.” I kind of just blurted that out without realizing how weird it would sound coming out of my mother’s mouth. But it was worth it. His expression was priceless. He was definitely shocked and had his mouth hanging. I took the opportunity to go find that webcam and buy it using my mother’s credit card. After that, I went over to the lingerie store and picked out the hottest looking black set I could find. I knew instantly that my mom would look great in it. “Nice choice!” A young college-aged employee with a ponytail said to me. “Let me guess, your boyfriend’s birthday is coming up soon.” “Oh uh, gosh no nothing like that,” I said blushing. I always get flustered when I talk to cute women. “I uh, just, I’m married I guess.” I said lifting my mother’s hand. “Wow, you look so young to be married already. Also, let me get you another size that looks a bit too small for your cup size.” “Uh thanks,” I replied. After I purchased the lingerie my last stop was the sex shop hidden in the far corner of the mall. I could feel the headset connection start to drop. I could feel my movements in my mother’s body start to become almost delayed. Quite sluggish. I better hurry. As soon as I walked in I was greeted by the cashier. “Hey, how are you doing? What can I help you with today?” At first, I thought it might be a guy but it was a woman. She had short black hair and tons of piercings. “I’m uh… looking for a dildo.” I said nervously. “Sure, don’t be shy. How big and do you want it spiked?” “Oh no, nothing like that.” I stammered. “I’ve actually never bought a dildo before or anything like that. I need a starter one. Small preferably.” “First one? That’s cute.” She grinned. “Well, we’ve got this one only 5 inches.” She said pulling out one that looked like a penis with veins and everything. “Ew, yuck!” I grimaced. “Why does it look like a dick?” “Oh, so you don’t like penises then?” She asked curiously. “Absolutely, not, got anything a bit smaller that looks, I don’t know smooth and non-realistic.” “Of course.” She pulled out a plastic white vibrator that looked phallic but not realistic. “Here take this one. It vibrates and it’s quite small. It should be great to start with. I started with one just like it.” “Great I’ll take it, how much?” I said starting to grab my mom’s credit card. “It’s on the house.” She said trying to build up some courage. Now she was the shy one. “If you give me your number.” “Sure!” I exclaimed. I’ve never had a woman ask me for my phone number before! Being in my mother’s body is awesome. I feel like such a social butterfly now. No wonder she’s always so happy. Her life is so easy. Everyone always wants to talk to her, ask her out, and help her out all the time. I could get used to this. I put on the lingerie and some nylons then got to work setting up the brand-new webcam in my room. I put on a black face mask that matched so that no one would be able to recognize my mom. I was quite nervous when I hit the start streaming button. “Hello, world!” I said waving my mom’s hand and smiling towards the camera. “My name is Simo- I mean Simone. Yeah, Simone! I am a brand new cam girl and I aim to please!” Wow, I sounded so stupid. Maybe this isn’t as easy as I thought. “Stop talking and show us your breasts.” Was the first chat message I could see. “Oh come on guys I know that’s not how it works. I can’t do it for free. Someone donate 5 bucks and get the ball rolling then I’ll start taking stuff off.” “No, you’re a new streamer. Show us something first so we know if it’s worth it or not.” “Ugh, fine. I’ll give you guys a glance but after that, I want to see some money come in got it?” I said as I flashed them my mother’s bare breasts for a couple of seconds before covering up again. “Those melons were perfect babe. Here’s five bucks. Keep them exposed.” “Thank you so much for the five uhm… Feetlover29.” I should expect weirder names honestly. “How much to see your feet?” Was his follow-up message. “Uh, I don’t know how much. I’ve never done this before.” I replied honestly. “I guess 20 for feet.” “Deal sending right now. Show me those feet.” “Sweet!” I said in her soft voice as I slowly lifted her feet to the webcam and wiggled my toes. I bet he liked that. “This stream rules. I’m sending it to all my friends.” said a new viewer. “This babe is fine. Why doesn’t she have more viewers?” Said another. “I’ll Venmo you 100 dollars to mail me those nylons.” Said FeetLover29 “That’s a deal!” I nearly shouted as I slowly started rolling off the nylons so the webcam could see. “I’ll mail these first thing tomorrow. Now I think I’ll celebrate that transaction with this new dildo I just bought…” I streamed for about two hours and made around 200 bucks. Not as much as Shirley makes but not bad for my first stream ever. After that, I quickly cleaned up my mother’s body and dressed her in the clothes she was wearing that morning. I then lay her body down in bed and shut off the signal. Pretty soon she woke up and started making dinner. It seems she is none the wiser about anything that happened today. Pretty soon my father arrived and we began eating dinner together. But before I could start eating my father stopped me. “Not so fast boy!” He said putting his arm in front of my food like a jerk. “Only employed men get to eat around here. You better have good news.” “Actually, I do,” I said with some backbone. “I made around 200 hundred dollars today.” “That’s wonderful dear!” My mother said in her angelic voice. It was almost off-putting to hear her speaking normally. Her voice sounded deeper whenever I was using it. “Doing what exactly?” My father questioned. “It’s a uh, work-from-home gig. You know how I’m always on my computer and shit. It’s quite complex white hat stuff that has to do with system administration and servers etc. You probably wouldn’t get it.” I said trying to come up with terms that might confuse him enough stop asking. “Uh yeah and what company is this with? Any I’ve heard of?” He raised an eyebrow. “No, actually I’m going to be hired by several different companies as an independent contractor as they need me.” “Got any proof?” “Andrew please.” My mother scolded him for asking. “No it’s fine mom, I have the proof right here,” I said raising my phone so my father could see my banking app and the transfer from earlier. Thank God the cam site sends it with a discreet company name. “$195 sent today huh? That’s alright for your first job ever, but I expect you to work harder and make even more. You understand young man?” “Absolutely sir.” I almost laughed at loud at that. He had no idea what he was asking me to do. Dinner went well after that. The whole time I worried that the old boomer would mention or allude to what happened earlier this morning but strangely he didn’t. It’s crazy that he, a rude, arrogant, and lustful old man was following an order given to him by someone else. Is this opposite day? After dinner, we followed our usual routine. I went up to my room while they spent time on the couch watching TV. Either network stuff or Fox News. Like always I decided to eavesdrop from the top of the stairs. I listened to see if the old man would let slip about anything I said while in my mother’s body. After all, if he starts talking to her about it, soon they could connect the dots. But he never did. I guess you can teach an old dog new tricks. He even mentioned how proud he was that I was making some money for once. I guess I’ll have to keep up my end of the bargain. I lay down in bed, put on the device, and pull the covers over my head. I activate the device and immediately my vision goes black as expected. I feel my head fall slightly forward but I catch myself. The movement causes long strands of hair to sway into my vision. I also raise my hands just to make sure. Yup, small and delicate. I’m back in my mother’s body. “You okay Becca? Looks like you just nodded off.” I heard my father ask with concern. “Huh? Oh, you’re talking to me? Yeah, I guess I’m a little tired…” I said nervously. “but enough about me.” I asserted trying to take back control. “Let’s talk about your good behavior so far today,” I said with a sneer. “You haven’t mentioned anything about this morning or anything about being pent up. This is very good so far.” He gave me a dumb look. He was very confused. “Is this a test right now?” He asked stupidly. “No, this is not a test. You did well and I’m congratulating you. You can speak freely ya old boomer.” I said coldly. “Hey! I’m just trying to follow these new orders you gave me!” He feigned being upset. “But damn do I love it when you talk to me like that.” He grinned. Ew… I thought silently to myself. “So uh you said I’d get to fuck you today?” He leaned forward excitedly. “Yeah, yeah I know what I said,” I muttered as I maneuvered my mother’s body over the couch’s armrest. I positioned myself so that my boobs were hanging off the couch while my mother’s rear end was facing towards my old man. I lifted the dress so that he could get a nice view of my mother’s panty-covered ass. “Do me here from behind.” He’ll probably think this is kinky but the truth is I don’t want to see his old stupid face while he does this. It’s already bad enough as it is. “H-honey are you serious? You never let me do you doggy style, and here in the living room of all places?” He stuttered. “Yeah, why not? It’s about time we try new things. Let’s get this over with. No need to waste time going upstairs and getting ready.” I said turning only my head towards him. “Simon might hear us.” “He won’t. Trust me. I bought him some noise-canceling headphones the other day with our credit card. That’s not a problem, right?” “No of course not honey. It’s a great idea even!” He said agreeing with me as he placed his hands on my posterior and started feeling it up. "I can’t just go in raw though right? Do you want me to warm you up first?" He asked. “Sure, knock yourself out,” I said turning my head back forward and down, getting a nice view of my mother’s breasts. He swiftly moved his hand toward my crotch and began expertly rubbing my mound in a circular motion. “Mmmmmmm… FUCK that feels so good.” I moaned without meaning to. “You’re swearing like a sailor these days, we’ll need a swear jar pretty soon.” He teased playfully at me while speeding up his movements. “MMMMMFUCK A SWEAR JAR.” I nearly yelled. “AND FUCK ME ALREADY!” I said, completely giving in to these pleasurable urges. “Yes ma’am.” He responded while quickly whipping out his shaft and pulling my panties off to the side. I didn’t want to turn around and look but I could just feel that he was lining up his member up to my entrance. But instead of dreading it, I was yearning for it. I wanted, needed, something inside me. And soon I could feel it happen. It stretched my entrance a bit on the way in. “Yes…yes…yes…fuck…” I could hear myself moan as he rhythmically pounded into me. Fuck this was getting more intense than I thought. I started grabbing handfuls of my breasts as well. It feels so good when I’m filled up. But I can feel something else quickly start to build up. Soon enough I feel as though I am at the peak of something. On the edge. I feel every inch of my body tense up, from my back down to my toes. I clench everything and then suddenly, it all releases in crashing waves. “OH FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, ME!” I scream. I just lost it. It’s such a huge release of energy and tension and the energy pulses throughout my body. It’s so mind-blowing that I completely forget what I’m doing or where I even am. I am completely lost in the moment. Lost in the feelings of pleasure and bliss. It’s an all-consuming ecstasy. Slowly my senses come back to me and I can feel myself panting heavily. “Damn Becca. I’ve never seen you orgasm that hard before. You were shaking so much I almost got worried for a second. Was I that good?” He joked. “Yeah… fuck… that was… excellent,” I said in-between breaths. I quickly got up and smoothed out the dress I was wearing. Trying my best to recompose myself so that I could try to regain some dignity in this situation. I didn’t want him to know how much I enjoyed that. “I’m going to go clean myself up and uh then I’ll probably knock out asleep. Remember, you don’t get to bring any of this up EVER unless I mention it first. Got it?” “Yeah, I know it sweety. Trust me more of this and I’ll follow all of your rules. I swear.” “Good boy,” I said trying to put him down by comparing him to a dog. He seemed unbothered by it though. I went straight to my mother’s bathroom and cleaned her up the best I could. I also took off her clothes and snuck them into the bottom of the hamper so she wouldn’t see them in the pile of dirty clothes. After that, I grabbed a nightie I’d seen her wear a million times and lay her body down in bed. “There that wasn’t so bad, right mom?” I said to myself in the darkness while I pressed down the button hidden in my mother’s scalp. It’s been a couple of weeks. Things are great. Everyone in my family is happier than ever and I am richer than ever. Every stream I gain more followers and manage to make a few more bucks than the last stream. I’ve even been buying more outfits that I know my viewers will like. I’ve even found myself spending more and more time in her body. In fact, I’m starting to feel uncomfortable whenever I’m back in my own skin… My father is always in a good mood now and is even doing better at work. And all I had to do was take over my mother’s body for a couple of hours a week. It might be a bit unethical but I believe the ends more than justify the means. 2 weeks later Father’s pov “Damn woman. That was great. You’re putting me to work today.” I panted. “I need to go re-hydrate. I’ll be right back so we can go another round.” “Don’t keep me waiting too long ya old boomer.” She said in a deep longing way. She started caressing herself as I left. God, I love this new fiery side of my wife. One minute she’s as sweet as honey but when it’s time to get down and dirty she gets a mouth like a sailor. I mean it’s a little strange and she doesn’t let me initiate but as long as I get to have sex I don’t mind. Must be some new medication or something. I went downstairs and cracked open the fridge looking for an energy drink of some kind so I could have another go at my wife but I couldn’t find any. “I think Simon might keep a redbull or two in the mini-fridge in his room. He might make me buy it off him though.” I chuckled as I walked back up the stairs to his room. “Hey boy I’m coming in,” I said as I knocked. “Are you working right now or something?” No response as I continued to knock. “Okay well it’s my house and I’ve knocked enough so I’m coming in,” I said a bit louder as I walked in. It’s a mess in here as usual. I saw his fat outline under the blanket. “Really Simon? Sleeping at 1 pm on a Sunday? It’s a beautiful day go out there and get some sunshine.” I said as I pulled off the covers. “Holy shit… how is this possible?” I gasped as I saw the headset I had bought for my wife and her trainer. “This is… how did he…?” “Oh, you fucked up this time Simon. I shouldn’t even be surprised anymore. You never cease to disappoint me.” I muttered as I marched straight back to the master bedroom. I opened it swiftly and there I saw my wife’s naked body sprawled on the bed. “Took you long enough.” She growled as she spread her legs wide. “Are you ready for round 2, daddy?” Fuck. I almost pounced on her right then and there. But I knew in the back of my mind how fucked up this all was. I know it’s not actually her. “Son… I know it’s you in there.” Her expression instantly changed and went through a range of emotions. First panic, then shock, anger, then finally acceptance. She then tried to use her skinny delicate arms to cover up her naked body. As if she had suddenly developed a sense of shame. or should i say he? “Son clean up and leave her body. After that come see me in my den. We have a lot to discuss.” I ordered as I slammed the door shut. “FUCK!” I heard through the shut door. The End.

“Shit!” I exclaimed. He was coming! What was I going to do? It was at that moment that I remembered what the instructions had said to do to get out of a persons body. All I had to do was think about getting out of them and then I could just slip right out. So that’s exactly what I did, I thought about leaving my aunty Sharon’s body and the next thing I knew I stepped on right out of her. I turned around and noticed she was once again stood in that frozen state, her eyes closed and a concentrated look spread across her face, the look I must have made when I focused on leaving her body. I didn’t even know I could do that, it would definitely come in handy throughout the week. But I had no time to dwell on it right now as my dad was rapidly climbing the stairs. I quickly sprinted to the door and poked my head on outside. My dad was halfway up the stairs, I stopped him before he could get any further not wanting him to get anywhere near where my aunty Sharon stood frozen and topless in the bathroom. “I’m not using the WIFI dad.” I lied. “I was just about to uh… get in the bath… Yeah that’s what I was doing.” I wasn’t a very good liar, not that my dad could tell the difference. “Oh. Alright, just the film is buffering.” He said shrugging. “Also, is Sharon up here, mom wants her to come watch the film, it’s just about to get good she says.” “I’m not sure. I’ll go have a look and send her on down.” I told him still peaking with just my head out the door. He seemed to notice this. “Oh, are you naked. I can get her if you want me to?” He asked, helpful as ever, heading up the stairs slightly. He was mere feet away from discovering Sharon and boy would that be hard to explain if he saw her. “No!” I said a little bit too loud and hastily, speaking quieter after, “No dad, you get back down there I’ll get her.” I told him. “Alright, be quick though.” He smiled before heading back downstairs. I quickly swung back inside the bathroom. Phew, that was a close one! Wasting no time I quickly headed back towards my aunty Sharon, she had somewhere to be and that meant I had somewhere to be. I stepped back inside her, this time instantly feeling the weight of her huge breasts as I took control, slightly continuing to walk forward like I had to get in her having to grab onto the counter to stop myself. Steadying myself I glanced at my aunties reflection in the mirror, she was disheveled and half naked. I needed to very quickly amend that. Hastily I grabbed the bra, popping my aunties tits into the parachute sized cups before going behind my back to strap it on. Except I couldn’t get the little latch to attach to the little hooks, her stupid longer finger nails were making it really difficult. “Sharon are you coming?” My dad called up again. “Shit!” I cursed inwardly. “Yeah I’ll be there in a second!” I shouted down to him. Out of panic I dropped the bra to the floor, deciding to just skip it altogether. Grabbing my Aunties drab sweater instead and just throwing it on. Once I’d pulled it down over my breasts I turned to the mirror to check I looked alright. My aunties breasts looked way more pronounced than before, also noticing that they hung lower within the sweater now they were unsupported. But it’s not like anyone was going to be looking at them anyway, none of them would even notice I braless. I hoped. Shrugging it off, feeling my aunties unrestrained breasts bounce as I did, I quickly exited the bathroom and headed downstairs. Luckily the lights were off and the movie was in full swing so nobody looked at me as I entered the room and slumped down into the couch. As I lay down I felt my huge unrestrained boobs flatten like pancakes, while also flop to the sides. I folded my arms on top of them, both to hide them from view of any lurking eyes and also so that I could stealthily twist and poke at my still hard nipples without getting caught. I sat there through the rest of the boring film and it continued to buffer periodically, I was still sending myself the album of photos, but eventually Matilda got adopted by her teacher and I let out a huge sigh of relief as the credits began to roll. I’d stopped playing with my nipple a while ago, deciding it best after I could no longer feel any sensation from the rubbery nub, it having gone numb from my twisting. “Well that was good wasn’t it?” My mom said as my dad turned the lights back on. I sat up, finding it took more strength now due to weight on my chest. “Yes. Excellent!” I pretended. “Oh would you look at the time.” My mom suddenly stated, I did, it was only 10 O’clock. “It’s about time for your bed time Alice.” My mom continued, eliciting a moan from Alice. “No it’s not my mom said I could stay up later since we are on holiday.” Alice said then turning to me, “Didn’t you mom?” She smiled. It may have been harsh but this was my chance to get rid of her, with Alice out the way we didn’t have to watch any childish films which meant I might have more time to explore. So with a stern voice I told her “No. It’s time for bed.” However, boy was I wrong about more time to explore. With Alice in bed that just left me, as my aunty, my mom, and my dad, and heck did they yapper. “So how’s Kevin?”, “How’s the house?”, “How’s teaching?”. My parents barraged me with question after question and I had no clue what to answer half of them with. I just chatted out of my ass, bullshitting my way through each one. “Oh Keith’s great. Same as ever, still taking photos of everything that moves.” “How’s the house? The house is great, really coming along now. Um… but you know those builders can be a pain in the ass.” “Teachings great. You know it so rewarding, I find teaching the more mischievous ones even better, such a good opportunity to help them.” I lied to every single question. I probably made my Aunty look very strange indeed, but I didn’t care as eventually I made it through their barrage of questions and at 11 O’Clock they headed off to bed. I told them I was soon but as they headed off into their bedroom I headed back downstairs and into the bottom floor Toilet. There was a full-length mirror in there and it was the furthest away from anyone trying to sleep. I grinned mischievously at my Aunties reflection in the mirror. “Well I guess we’ll get back to where we left off.” I said naughtily quickly throwing off my top on the floor, taking a second to bask in the sight of my aunties huge tits before heading down to undo the belt. With a quick flick that was undone and with a sexy shimmy they fell to the floor leaving me staring at my aunty in nothing but her underpants, oh and a pair of socks. I let out a loud gulp as I gazed at her. I looked down to see my body only for my view to be blocked by my Aunties hefty breasts, back to the mirror it was. Now the only thing that was stopping me from seeing my Aunties womanhood were her boring white knickers. My eyes instantly zoomed in on them, I could see the shape of her mound as well as a small dark spot of dampness, clearly from me being so turned on in her body. On the edge of her knickers I could also see what looked to be, hairs? Going in closer I confirmed there definitely were thick dark hairs sticking out either side of the white knickers. “Fuck me Aunty Sharon must have a bush.” I wondered, this was as good a time as any for the big reveal and so I grabbed the knickers and yanked them down. “Fuck me she does and all!” I exclaimed as I now stared at a thick jungle of dark matted hair beneath of which was the prize that I’d actually come for, completely hidden by the thick bush. I maneuvered around trying to get a better view of my aunties vagina but to no avail. “Fucks sake!” It had to go! I listened out for anybody moving around the house, the silence told me the coast was clear. So I quickly opened the door and very giddily ran into the kitchen and grabbed a pair of scissors. If somebody had have caught me running through the house naked, still wearing my aunties body as her huge breasts swung around manically, they would have thought my auntie had gone mad. But lucky for her no one saw me and so I grabbed the scissors and sprinted quickly back into the toilet before locking the door. Wasting no time, I hunched over the toilet and began trimming my aunties mighty bush away. After a couple of minutes and the bush was now trimmed to a reasonable neat length, as short as I could get it with a pair of scissors. So, popping the scissors down on the side I turned back to the mirror. “Much better!” I appraised my handiwork. Now I could actually see where her vagina was. I went in closer and bent over to get a better view, my legs were practically shaking at this point and as I pulled some of the dark hair to a side I could finally see my aunties treasure. It was my first real life vagina and boy did it look amazing! I admired it in the mirror for a few seconds before one of my hands slowly crept closer. I slowly rubbed it against the outside of the pink mound, my body twitched as I did. “Woah.” Deciding to go further this time I slipped a finger between the fleshy walls and soon the whole thing was inside my aunties gaping hole. I twiddled it around inside of me, feeling it rub against the soft wet walls, feeling little jolts of pleasure as I did. I was inside my first vagina! I did like I’d seen in the porno’s, pulling my finger out before quickly ramming it back in as I started fingering my aunties pussy. Eventually I’d sunk down onto the toilet, now pumping away at my aunties vagina with four fingers whilst my other hand groped furiously at her huge jiggling breasts. I could feel the pleasure building up inside of, feeling my stolen body getting hotter and hotter when finally I it all came to a head. My whole body tingled as my hips thrust out and my back arched, then out of my vagina shot a strong stream of liquid which spurted out onto the wall opposite me. As I basked in what I realized was my first orgasm I looked down at my aunties naked body. Her tits were red from my groping, below that her vagina soggy from my masturbation, and then on the wall opposite her juices were slowly dripping down. I felt a little bit guilty about what I was doing to her, it was the ultimate form of domination, though as I thought about it, I could feel my pussy begin to once again tingle. Why was I feeling guilty? This was fucking amazing! And with that I sank my aunties fingers deep back into my her gaping wet pussy and once again began to ferociously get myself off. This was pretty much how the rest of the night went, and 8 hours later at 7am I was basking in what was probably my 50th orgasm, I’d lost count by then, feeling on top of the world, if not a little bit tired. Though as I stared at my aunties sweaty body in the mirror, sniffing the scent of her musky body, I decided it probably best that I get cleaned up and ready to leave her body at 7:30. So quickly, once again making sure that no one was up and moving, I exited the downstairs bathroom and tiptoed up the stairs. I made a quick stop in the spare room where my cousin was still sleeping soundly and grabbed my aunties pajamas before heading into the upstairs bathroom. I jumped in the shower and began washing myself off, unable to resist pleasuring myself to orgasm, before stepping out. I then put her pajamas on, then giving myself one last look over in the mirror. She looked as normal as one could look after what I’d just done to her. I gave my boobs one last honk before sitting down on the toilet as if I was peeing. Then with one thought of leaving her body I slowly stood up, phasing out of her, leaving her frozen on the toilet. It took me a moment to get use to how much less jiggly my body was before I grabbed her phone to check the time, “7:24am”. Good timing. She would unfreeze in just under 10 minutes and be completely unaware that I’d been riding her body all night, the only evidence being the photos on her phone which had already been sent to me, I promptly deleted them. Then I popped her phone on the side and tiptoed off back into my room. I felt refreshed, it being almost like my own body had been asleep the whole time I’d been her. So instead of going to sleep I opened up my laptop and loaded up the huge album of photos I’d sent myself. As I started to jerk myself off I heard my aunty trudge out of the bathroom and into the spare room. While I beat my meat to her massive tits my mind was already thinking ahead to the next time I’d be able to take her body. 2 hours later and I was idly watching YouTube video’s, having stopped masturbating being bored of the 2D images I had of my aunty, I wanted back in the real thing. But I couldn’t, not until later. Eventually my aunty finally rose out of bed, I watched her intently as she walked into the kitchen. She still had her same warm smile and happy persona to her but I could tell she was groggy from my night in her body. As the day went on I kept my eye on her, smirking to myself mischievously at every tell that I had been in her body. Unable to hold myself back from chuckling as my mom told her she’d found my aunties clothes lying in the downstairs bathroom, watching as my aunty went all confused, not, for the life of her, being able to remember. I giggled slightly as I watched her fidget uncomfortably in the car, trying to get comfortable as we went to a restaurant for some tea. I reckon I probably looked a little out of it that day as well, I was so horny and eager to get back in her curvy body, though I tried to act as normal as possible. After the meal we arrived home quite late and it was ‘bed-time’ for everyone, well everyone but me and my aunty Sharon, for me and her it was ‘Takeover-time!’. I pretended to head off to bed, telling everyone “Goodnight”, biding my time before sneaking across to my aunties room. I slowly opened the door, Alice was asleep in the bed and my aunty was facing away just about to take her bra off. I was half tempted to wait and watch, though I decided it was too risky. Instead I pulled the gun out and shot her in the back before then sprinting into the room and straight into the back of my aunty. I instantly took control, dropping the bra to the floor and looking down. “Why hello again!” I sneered perversely now in my aunties feminine voice. I wasted no time heading to the downstairs bathroom where I once again stripped naked and spent the whole night masturbating. Leaving only once to grab my phone and a cucumber, to make things more interesting. When I next left the toilet at 11am it was because my mom was knocking, wondering who’d been in the bathroom for 2 hours. I quickly clothed myself and opened the door telling my mom, “I’ve got some pretty bad diarrhea.” Before walking upstairs without another word. I watched my mom enter the toilet, instantly grabbing her nose in disgust of the smell, hopefully she believed it was just diarrhea and not the musky smell my aunty emitted when she masturbated for 11 hours straight. I still had an hour left in my aunty so I headed for the shower, spending 20 minutes in there, then I decided to head down to where my family were all sat eating. “Morning.” They greeted me, though my mom staring at me slightly odd. I had about 8 slices of toast, feeling very hungry indeed, whilst my mom asked me what I wanted to do today. I could hardly concentrate however, feeling myself slowly dozing off, realizing then that my aunty had only had 2 hours sleep in the past 48 hours. But as I nearly fell asleep I realized that if I did I’d get kicked out of her body in front of my parent’s. So I very drowsily sauntered off and upstairs into the spare room, flopping down onto the bed before falling asleep. When I awoke I was no longer in my aunties body, instead I was currently laying on top of her while she snored loudly away. “Thank god.” I sighed noticing this, I slowly climbed off of her and headed back to my room. A slumped down onto my bed, that could have ended way worse than it had, what if someone had found me there? I couldn’t believe I’d actually fallen asleep as her, I must have really drained her body. Though it pained me to do it I decided that I had to give her tonight off, she clearly needed the sleep, however that meant that I’d be taking her throughout the day tomorrow. Suddenly there was a vibration, emitting from the gun that was sitting on the side table. Picked it up, the screen was flashing with what looked like an ad. “Falling asleep in your hop? Looks like you need to spice up your rides. Try the memory mode add-on for only £5 extra per shot!” I didn’t even know what it was, but it sounded interesting, so I added it on so that next time I used the gun it would be activated. For a few hours my aunty kept on sleeping, I told my mom that she was ill, that got my mom off her case. At least until 5pm when it was time for tea, my mom decided it best my aunty eat so she woke her up. I listened from outside as she did. “Phoah. What time is it?” My aunty asked as my mom shook her awake. “It’s 5 O’Clock. Tom said you were ill.” My mom said handing her a cup of water. “I feel fine.” My aunty shrugged, “Just a little tired is all. I’ve been having the strangest dreams since I got here.” She stated. “Oh well. Is it time for tea then?” My aunty laughed. “Yes, it’s on the table.” My mom told her as she headed out. I quickly ran back downstairs and joined my dad and Alice at the table. A few moment’s later my mom joined us, then followed by my groggy looking aunt. We began eating and I watched my aunt doze in and out of sleep as we did. We went and watched a film in the living room later, my aunty struggled staying awake, knowing that if she didn’t she wouldn’t be able to sleep later. I had really fucked her up. Eventually she sauntered up stairs to go to sleep, I followed on though this time I headed to my room and actually went to sleep. I wanted to be feeling fresh and energized in the morning. Within what felt like the blink of an eye and I was waking up the next morning at 8am. I walked downstairs and into the kitchen, shocked when I saw my aunty already up and eating breakfast. “Morning Tom!” She said to me happily, then putting a spoonful of Weetabix in her mouth. “Morning.” I replied, “Um… I’ll be right back” I then told her before sprinting back upstairs. If I was going to take her I may as well have done it now whilst it was just me and her. I grabbed the gun, tucking it into my pajama trousers out of sight, and heading back downstairs. “You’re up bright and early.” I said as I reentered the kitchen. “Yes. I had a good sleep last night. Now I’m up and I’m ready to seize the day!” She said chirpily. “And what a lovely day it is.” I stated pointing to the window. She looked out of it, momentarily looking away from me, that’s all I needed. I quickly pulled out the gun and shot her. She froze still looking out the window. I headed over to her and sat in the seat that she was sat on, instantly phasing into her and taking control of her body. I felt the new sensations of my stolen body, the extra weight on my chest, all my jiggling parts, and then there was a new feeling in my head, it felt fuller, more cluttered. I shrugged it off for now, instead heading into the toilet happy to once again see my aunties reflection and huge tits in the mirror. “Now I’m ready to seize the day!” (The reason for this post is to archive this story)