Becoming His Mother Part 1
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I am very aware that my husband has a ‘mom’ fetish. He confessed to it early on in our relationship. The moment I met his mom, I understood why. She’s very pretty for her age, and has a bust size that made even me do a double take. I remember when we were there that first visit, I excused myself to go to the bathroom and snuck into his parents’ room. I smuggled out one of her dresses. I wore it later that night with a padded bra that I had to stuff some. I did my hair to look like her, and let’s just say the effect was worth it. He fucked me so good that night, and I let him call me ‘Mom’ the whole time. Of course, all this was just harmless roleplay, but when possession tech started becoming affordable, I knew I could give my husband something VERY special. Don’t ask me how the tech works. It has something to do with brainwaves being sent over the internet. You have to sit very still so your computer can scan your brainwaves, and then they’ll be forcibly uploaded into whoever opens the link. It sounds like magic, but what future technology doesn’t.The only part I don’t like is that it lasts for 24 hours, but that’s fine. My father in law is a good guy. I’m sure I can act like his wife for a short while the day after. It’s just gonna be this one time. So on my husband’s birthday, I paid for the service, let it scan my brain, and then sent the possession link it provided to his mom’s email. I knew my mother in law would open the link. She trusts most strangers, so of course she’d open an attachment from me, her precious daughter in law. I sent it to her while she was at work, and then I laid down on my couch. The instructions recommended that, because my body will effectively go into a hibernation mode as my consciousness will be transferred to the person who opens it. Sure enough I can feel myself going blank and slump against the couch a minute later. I sucked in a breath as I found myself staring at a computer screen. My hand was on a mouse. Well, not my hand. My mother in law’s hand. It was still hovering over the link I’d just sent. I tried to keep calm, but this was all so exciting. I deleted the message. She wouldn’t have any new memories for the next 24 hours. Another pesky downside, but one that she’d probably chalk up to getting older. It’s not like I was ever going to do this again. I looked around the office I was now in, a few people going here and there but unlikely to bother me. Then I initiated a video chat with my husband. My heart was pounding so fast as his handsome face came up on the monitor. He’ll be thinking it’s his mom calling to tell him a happy birthday. He’s going to be so turned on when he finds out what I’ve done. With a polite smile he said, “Mom, to what do I owe the honor?” With a mild tone of seduction I replied, “Hello there, son. Mommy’s got a surprise for her special boy.” He looks confused, because that’s not how his mother talks to him. She certainly doesn’t refer to herself as ‘Mommy’ to her grown son. That’s only something his kinky wife does in the privacy of our bedroom. After I watch him swallow nervously, he says, “Um, well, I look forward to it, Mom. Sorry we can’t get together till the weekend, but-” I cut him off. “Oh no, sweetie. Momma’s coming over tonight. Because your darling wife possessed her for your birthday.” The look on his face was priceless, and I KNEW he was into it as I saw his eyes glance towards his mom’s busty chest. “You wanna see my big titties, baby? The ones you used to suck on? Of course you do. Here, have a sneak peek.” I unbuttoned her shirt, and began pulling out her two massive boobs.
My husband was practically drooling the moment he saw them. I began to sway them back and forth. “Happy birthday, baby." I let the bounce a little. His eyes tracking every bit of movement. "I’ll be over shortly after work so you can finally live out your ultimate fantasy baby. Make sure you’re nice and hard for Momma.” That evening was very amazing, but none of us were prepared for what it would lead to.
