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I started this story about a year ago but it never really got much
further than where it is now. So I thought that I would put it onto
Fictionmania and maybe come back to it some day. If anybody else would
like to take it on from here then please go right ahead. Hope you
enjoy.
A Mother's Revenge
By Kellie Cliffe
I was only with Charlie for 2 months but it became clear to me that
despite everything that went well between us, she just carried too much
baggage. So one evening, the night after we had split up I had to make
the dreaded journey to her mother's house to drop some of her items
back.
I first met Charlie through her 37 year old mother. She'd met me in a
bar and asked me out on a date. I had politely turned her down, only to
bump into her with Charlie 2 weeks later. I was mesmerised. She was
everything I had looked for. She was short and cute, with shoulder
length brown hair and huge puppy-dog eyes. She had a great laugh and
seemed to find my jokes and tales very amusing.
We started dating and I was surprised that Madeline (her mother) was ok
with it. She did however make the occasional sarcastic comment towards
me when Charlie was out of earshot. After a few weeks it became clear
to me that beneath the surface Charlie had lots of problems, problems
that I wasn't strong enough or willing enough to deal with.
She had phoned me up and agreed that things weren't working between us,
although she was very upset she agreed to break up. So aged 30, I said
goodbye to my 22 year old status symbol and went my own way.
Her mother was waiting at the front door.
"Well look who it is! You had your way with my darling, then you fucked
off," she shouted. "Coming back here to cut your ties? it makes me
sick."
I said nothing, but held out the items of clothing and other stuff.
"I'll fuck off now," I finally said.
"You'll never do better than her," she said coldly. "Bring the stuff in
here you bastard."
I followed her into the hallway and put the items onto the lower step
of the staircase. I heard the front door close behind me and as I stood
up felt something strike the back of my head. I blacked out.
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I awoke, groggily and heard a male voice saying "God, you could have
had a shit first." I heard footsteps getting fainter. Slowly I began to
come to and looked around me. I realised quickly that I was tied up
securely ? I couldn't move. I couldn't move however hard I tried. I
could tell that something wasn't right. My vision seemed different. The
bang on the head? The taste in my mouth? Blood? Or what? I could
definitely smell perfume. Was that lipstick I could taste? As I moved
my head I noticed out of the corner of my eye a lock of brown hair.
Long brown hair. Something was very wrong.
I could begin to feel a number of sensations. Weight on my chest. A
strap across my back. As I looked downward I could see that I was
wearing the grey t-shirt that Madeline had been wearing. And I appeared
to have breasts underneath. As I shuffled myself about I found that my
left hand was near my crotch. Tentatively I reached between my legs,
hoping to encounter my dick. At least then I would know that my
suspicions were totally unfounded. I felt light-headed as I felt a
cleft, totally unfamiliar. Oh my god. I was her. Somehow I was her.
"Worked it out yet?"
I looked up and saw myself standing with an evil leer on my face. I
didn't reply.
"This is going to be so good," he said and started to undress. When he
had removed all but my boxer shorts he reached under the waistband and
let out a sigh. "Yeah baby, this is going to be great!"
He started removing my clothes. It was difficult for him to do it as I
tried to fight back, but I was too securely bound. He ended up having
to rip the t-shirt off me. I still had my bra and panties on and he
undid my bra. He started fondling my breasts. "You have such nice
looking tits, Madeline."
His hands fell from my breasts to my waist. He quickly pulled down my
panties, and let them fall to my ankles. He licked his finger and then
slowly inserted it into my new vagina and started rubbing my clitoris
with his thumb. Despite myself the feeling of pleasure grew
increasingly intense and I was soon moaning. Then he removed his finger
from my vagina. He put a ball gag into my mouth despite my best efforts
to stop him. I shook my head at him.
"You're wet enough now," he said. I shook my head more.
Laughing he crawled on top of me, positioning his penis next to my
labia. I noticed that his penis was erect and looked very large, bigger
than I had ever seen it. He started pushing his penis into my vagina. I
felt it entering me, and a sense of pleasure filled me. He continued to
slide further into me until it was half the way in. I tried not to
think. It should be me who had the penis. My thoughts were immediately
stopped as he pushed the remainder of his penis inside of me, and
started rhythmically thrusting in and out. Quite quickly I felt him
ejaculate into me, but his penis remained firm.
"Sorry about that," he said, grinning. "I obviously need the practice.
Not everyday that you get a young male body to replace the slut body
that I've lived in for 37 godforsaken years. 5 kids I've pushed out
through that vagina. Didn't want to have sex but just let any old Tom
or Dick screw me. Not anymore baby, not anymore!"
I tried to scream or get some form of answer to what he was saying. Was
I stuck like this? Or was this just revenge?
"Look you stupid whore," he shouted. "It's simple. You've fucked my
daughter around. She is having a bad time of it and needs someone to
look after her. She won't let me look after her anymore, she needs a
man. She likes being fucked just like her mother. So, as you have let
her down, I am going to change things a bit. I will be there for her.
As you. No more having sex and getting pregnant for me. No, now she can
have sex from a good hard cock. My hard cock. She can have my babies.
She can suck me dry. You? well, you're gonna end up being my mother-in-
law. And who knows, maybe I'll fuck your ass now and again if I get
bored."
And with that he started thrusting into me harder than ever. I squirmed
but my new body's feeble strength was no match for the my old stronger
natural strength and heavier weight. The thought of someone doing this
to me upset and I was determined to resist the rape. As the cock
penetrated my body, I squirmed in a flurry of panic.
I could feel the large cock going deeper inside my body and although I
had to admit that it felt good, I was so angry and confused that I
ignored the pleasurable feelings. I tried to push him off with a deep
thrust of my hips, but it only excited him more. He arched his back as
he rammed his cock all the way into me and held it. For just a moment,
we both paused. He was watching my face.
"You're gonna love this bitch."
Rolling me over, he pushed me on my front, then rolled back, pulling
his cock from my body. As the cock slid out I felt somehow disappointed
and empty. No! That was wrong! This body might crave cock, but I
didn't? Then suddenly I felt one of his hands drift down my belly and
go straight to the clitoris. I groaned and spread my legs as best I
could allowing his hand to have full access to the furry mound, knowing
that a deep itch was growing deep within my flabby tummy. Suddenly, he
inserted a finger in my slit and my body jerked as if I'd been shocked
by an electrical current. He stuck his long finger deep inside me and
bent the finger before he began twisting the finger around and around.
The deep itch felt like it was moving inside my body, expanding,
becoming more powerful, more demanding. I could feel my pussy as it
contracted faster and faster trying to pull my old fingers inside it. I
groaned loudly and paused as the first wave of the edge of the orgasm
built within my new body. For about two seconds my body was frozen then
started shaking uncontrollably.
He pushed the head of his dick against my ass. Please god no, I
thought. Suddenly, he moved and the dick shot straight into my sopping
vagina. It was so unexpected that I moaned loudly and saw stars. He
thrust harder and harder and I started to feel like I was losing
consciousness. After what felt like hours he unleashed another torrent
of my sperm into what had been his vagina. I passed out.
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I woke up in a bedroom. No longer tied up. I stood up slowly, feeling
the sperm dribbling down my legs. I went to the bedroom door but it was
locked. I turned around and surveyed the room. On the bed was a note. I
opened it. It read:
Dear Maddy,
Have taken YOUR daughter out for a meal. Should be easy enough to
make up with her. Then I am going to bring her home and have her.
You won't be able to shout. You won't be able to do anything. I
have put a mind-control on you. You will smile happily when
Charlie tells you that we are 'back' together. You will be
supportive of your daughter and you will encourage her to be with
me.
The all-new Joe.
I sat on the bed. Although this could all be lies, I felt it was true
deep down. I and stared down at Charlie's mother's body. Everything
close was blurry! I looked across the room. Now it was things far away
that were clear! I picked up the pair of glasses and put them on. Ah,
that was better. This was so weird. So wrong. So unfair. The body
didn't feel right, especially those breasts. They felt heavy and new. A
strange mouth for my tongue to explore and glasses. All so different.
And that's not even thinking about my?
I spread my legs apart, noticing the stretch marks and cellulite and
moved a hand through the thick pubic hair, then explored my own vagina
with my fingers. I slipped a finger inside, surprised at the sensation.
Another surprise was how much room there was inside, enough for four
fingers. I could probably get my whole hand inside. I tried to squeeze
my fingers with vaginal muscles, but there was little force exerted
against them. I removed my fingers and found the clitoris. It was small
but it felt good.
I leaned forward disconcerted at how far down my breasts hung then slid
my hands under them, feeling heat and moisture. I lifted one higher and
was surprised how easy it was to raise a nipple to my mouth. I gently
stoked the other one - the nipple enlarged and was sensitive.
I sat there on the bed in a daze for what may have been hours. It was
all too much for my over-taxed brain to take in. Eventually I was
sparked awake by the noise of the front door opening. There was
laughter and giggling. I found myself standing up, straightening out my
clothing and somehow being able to open the bedroom door. I headed
downstairs.
There in the hallway was Charlie with my old body. They were cuddling
and smiling at me.
"Hi mum," said Charlie. "We're back together, isn't it great?"
"That's marvellous dear," I found myself replying. "Good to see you
again Joe."
"No problem Maddy, I just can't keep away from your daughter."
Was there a slight emphasis on the word 'your'? Very possibly. But
Charlie hadn't noticed and I seemed unable to say what I wanted to. I
was in Maddy's power now.
Charlie excused herself and headed upstairs. My old body leered at me
and rubbed my right breast. With his left hand he cupped my vagina
through my jeans.
"Mmmmmmmm, nice," he said. "Too bad I need some young pussy now. See
you later, enjoy the show."
I watched him walk up the stairs as a small tear formed in my right
eye. This couldn't be happening. I made my way into the lounge and sat
down. I flicked on the TV and tried to concentrate on a quiz show.
It was no good, I knew that I was going to have to go up and see what
was happening. It was almost like I was being forced to. I slowly stood
up and quietly crept up the stairs. I made my way to Charlie's room
where I could hear muffled laughs, moans and ambient music playing. The
door was ajar.
There on the bed lay Charlie spread-eagled, her eyes staring at the
ceiling. She was moaning and quivering as she gripped my old body as he
rammed his cock into her cunt again and again with a chilling
intensity. I was spellbound as Charlie's legs were locked around him
responding to each thrust with all her might. I could feel myself
getting moist from just watching what was happening on the bed. My
right hand moved, as if it had a mind of its own, to my vagina. My
small fingers massaged the soft folds of flesh hidden in my panties. It
felt so good.
I watched the lovers as I played with myself. My middle finger pushed
the nylon panty material up into my vagina slit and massaged my
clitoris. I came within seconds. As the room whirled around me, my legs
almost buckled. I played with myself and came several more times before
I suddenly saw my old face grinning back and me. He nodded at me and
thrust one more time before he shot his semen inside of Charlie. Her
moans rose higher and higher as she also achieved orgasm. I turned away
and walked back downstairs, tears streaming down my cheeks.
The next morning I awoke and went into the bathroom. This was the third
of fourth time that I had peed as a woman and it felt completely
natural to me. Was this more of Maddy's mind-control at work or was it
just that her body did these things automatically? I wandered out of
the bedroom and down the hallway, past Charlie's room. The door was
slightly ajar.
I saw Charlie's head bobbing up and down on my old cock. They must have
been at it for a while because my old face was frowning and I could
hear male panting. He was about to cum down her throat. It was amazing
to watch her make most of the big penis disappear. I had loved it when
she did that to me. When his body stiffened, she pushed her face all
the way down on his penis until her nose touched his pubic hair and she
held it there until he stopped having spasms. She drew her face back up
and took a gulp of air. I heard my old voice say that it was the best
blow job that he had ever had. Probably his first in my body I thought.
I continued on downstairs and made myself breakfast.
Damn! I was starting to do these things automatically! I had put bread
into the toaster and started the kettle without really being aware of
what was going on. I heard a quiet clearing of the throat from behind
me.
"Charlie is taking a shower," my old voice said. I turned to see him
standing there naked, sporting a huge erection. "I am so horny! Sex
twice with Charlie last night and a blow-job to wake me up this
morning. Why the hell did you want to give her up? Your loss though.
Now get on your knees and see if you can blow me any better."
I found myself doing what I was told. I opened my mouth wide and took
my old dick into it. Before long I was bobbing up and down and making
him moan. And then I got my first taste of it. He came and I felt my
mouth fill. I thought that I might choke, but instead it just flowed
down my throat. I stood up and licked my lips.
"Cup of coffee, Joe?" I asked.
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