Fitness Mom Loves Her Virgin Son
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Fitness Is A Cruell Mistress PT I free porn video
There had to be a way for me to get in shape without any effort. I had
stormed away from Megan after she had blatantly called me fat and so I
decided to walk around the town. I came upon a store that I had never
seen before; Nottingham Spells. Hmm... maybe this shop had what I needed. I
entered and was overcome with the scent of incense and sage burning. It
almost felt as If I was transported to another world. Thousands of
objects were lined on the shelf. Gems that held the key to power in all
aspects of life, scrolls of ancient knowledge, fertility statues you name
it and it was in this shop. Why had I never seen this place before? It
must be brand new. As I stood captivated by the magical artifacts, a
little tiny woman appeared behind me. She startled me, as I had no idea
she was near me. "For fucks sake lady!!" She did not react in any
negative ways but she did ask me what I was looking for. I explained to
her how my wife had called me fat and how to get back at her I could
prove to her that I could lose the weight. I asked her if she had any
spells that could help achieve this. She stepped away and returned
promptly with a scroll in hand. "What I am going to give you will provide
all that you need in as minimal effort as possible. This spell will make
it so that in your dreams, you will dream of fitness in all of it's
aspects and it will change you physically. You must speak your name and
your lovers name to seal the bond of this ancient magic when speaking the
spell. Be warned...in these dreams you must not awake for if you do grave
misfortune will transpire upon you. Simply let the dream take its
course." And with that speech she handed me the key to my success. I was
going to show Megan a thing or two tonight. I pulled out my wallet but
the lady refused to take my cash. "Your payment will be in the success of
your spell." What the fuck was this lady saying? Regardless I just walked
away with a free piece of paper that was going to change my life forever.
When I returned from my outing, Megan was in the downstairs living room
lifting weights. "Get some ice cream and cookies fatass?" Ok...so I did
indulge in sweets but I mean hey everyone has to have a vice right? At
least it's not drugs or gambling. "No just went for a walk," I replied.
Megan laughed and continued her exercise. I decided that I was not going
to stand for this any more. I was tired of the ridicule and shame. Ever
since Megan had got on this new health conscious body craze she's been
nothing but a bitch to me. It has seriously put a strain on our marriage.
She's so adamant about being skinny that she won't even allow me to have
kids with her because she says my fat genes will ruin our child and if
our children saw a fat father they would follow in his footsteps. I
proceeded to head upstairs and I shut the door behind me. Let the bitch
do her workout...I can get the results without any effort. All I have to do
is read. I spoke the spell including our names and as soon as the ritual
had finished I felt a gust of wind blow past me. Strange...the windows
aren't even open in the room. Oh well I guess it worked. I slept on the
couch that night as Megan would not sleep with me due to my weight. She
said I would "break the bed." Revenge was going to be sweet I thought to
myself as I slowly drifted off to sleep.
I awoke to a brand new room. I seemed to be in a gym and I was wearing
workout clothes. Even though it was a dream I felt exhausted and I almost
felt like I could feel the sweat dripping down my forehead. This spell is
awesome I didn't do anything yet I feel results. I quickly was dragged
out of my successful feeling by a knock at the gym door. The door was one
of those fogged glasses so I couldn't make out who was behind it. I took
a chance and told them to come in. The door opened and all I saw was my
wife Megan. She was completely naked and her eyes were fixed on me. "Oh
god here comes the berating. Even after all this work she's still going
to find a way to make me feel humiliated." I thought to myself. To my
surprise she stayed silent. She walked slowly towards me and the feeling
of an impending slap was imminent. Instead she grabbed me and pulled me
into her my lips locking with hers. Tongue inside she was warm and felt
good to the touch. It had been months since I've felt my wife this way.
I placed my hand around her tits and flicked her nipples. They sprung
into immediate action. As she continued to have her way with my lips I
broke away veering for her supple breasts. God this flesh...it almost was
like I could actually taste it. I latched on and began to suck and she
moaned in ecstasy. Holy fuck I was pleasing her! I got down on my knees
and was face to face with her mound. I proceeded to flick her clit with
my tongue. I felt her body shudder as she let out another moan. Fuck this
it was my turn for some fun. I stood up and she pulled my pants down
revealing my hugely erect member. She took both hands around the base and
slowly inserted it into her mouth. God this sensation...It overtook me.
She had pulled her hair back in a ponytail and all I saw from my POV was
my bombshell of a wife going to town on my cock. I let out a soft
moan...hmm that felt weird. Oh well. She relented her grasp from my cock
and she was bent over on her hands and knees. Her pussy was glistening
from the love juice. She was ready for me. I swiftly mounted her
exploring every crevice of her. It had been so long my dry spell had
significantly impacted my stamina. I wasn't going to last long and she
was going to hate that but god it was good. I rammed her as hard as I
could let her take every possible inch of me. Over and over again...thump,
thump, thump until finally my cock released its seed into her supple
womb. My head grew dizzy. I must really have lost a lot of prowess in
bed. I smiled and looked up as I fell atop my wife both exhausted from
our session.
I awoke the next morning feeling completely recharged. I had so much
energy and I even felt lighter. This is going to be...wait...what? I awoke
looking at my surroundings. I wasn't on the couch anymore and to top it
off I was completely naked. Did I sleepwalk during the night? Megan's
voice quickly brought me back to reality. "boy fatass...I didn't know you
still had it in you." Was she referring to the dream that I had. How did
she know? Did I somehow actually fuck her in real life even though I
wasn't even awake? I needed to get some answers from the woman at the
magic shop. I jumped out of bed and looked at myself in the mirror. It's
funny I actually did look a little lighter I also seemed a little shorter
but maybe it was just the way I was looking in the mirror. It almost
looked like I was 5'5 instead of 5'8 but who knows? The important thing
was that I felt awesome and I was going to get some answers from the
little old lady to find out just what exactly this spell does.
I arrived at the shop around noontime and once again it was dead inside.
Though it was a sunny beautiful day outside, the shop was dark and
dreary. I rang the bell at the front desk and looked towards the back of
the shop to see if the old lady was back. As I was about to ring the bell
again I heard a cough from behind me. "For fucks sake...again....really lady?
You have GOT to stop doing that." I turned around and met her smiling
face. I asked her about the spell and I told her of what had happened
last night. She smiled. "I guess it worked huh? You seem to have lost a
little bit of your presence which is what you wanted is it not?" I
nodded. "The thing about this spell," said the old lady, "Is that
whatever your dreams and desires are, they shall occur in your dream
world and if strong enough will physically manifest in the waking world.
Did you not come in here yesterday relaying your problems of a wife that
will not love you because of your presence and how she would refuse you
the chance of becoming a parent?" I put two and two together. "So because
these desires are so strong, so to say, they can actually happen in real
life?" I was amazed clearly and the woman noticed that and smiled.
"Remember dear, you must not turn away though for if you do that dream
will become your reality." I nodded and thanked the lady and I went home.
Megan was just getting back from her shift at the movie theater. Even
though we were fresh out of college, jobs were so fucking hard to find
nowadays. I worked from home as a salesman for Vector. Hopefully our luck
would turn around and we would make it big but for now this was our life.
Megan seemed extra pissed off today. "I couldn't do any of my work today
I was so sick. I like, couldn't even like do any physical labor without
like feeling really sick and tired. My manager even saw me today and he
like almost threatened to fire me." She claimed it must have been my fat
ass, which got her sick, but I just shrugged it off...was used to this by
now. I did notice a slight change in character though when she had said
thanks for last night. She was pissed but she did like the intimacy. "You
look a little thinner fat boy. I may have to stop calling you a fat ass
and just switch to dumb ass." I smiled because deep down I knew this
spell was working. I climbed the stairs to the bedroom because I knew
full well that I was staying in here tonight.
Ok and one, two, breathe.... Again...one, two, breathe and let it all out.
I opened my eyes to the strange woman's voice that was yelling this. I
was in a gym studio surrounded by women. To make matters worse these
women were all pregnant. Oh god...I was in a Lamaze class. I looked in
front of me and to my surprise I saw my wife. " Like are you done
daydreaming? I need your help." I was in awe. My wife sat before me
pregnant. God I hope this was the way of the spell showing me that Megan
was actually pregnant from our fuck session the other night. "By the
way... I think it's cute that you decided to wear some of my clothes to fit
in here babe." What did she just say? I got up and looked in the mirror
and I was shocked at what I saw. There I was standing in a purple tank
top, black yoga pants, and a pair black and white Vans. My hair was also
tied back in a ponytail the same way that Megan's was. Immediately I
remembered the woman's words "you must go with the dream for if you do
not it will become your reality." Good god I couldn't live life as a
cross dresser. I wouldn't be able to live with myself. I was going to
have to swallow my pride and help Megan in this dream. "Hey hot shit.
Get that perky little ass over here and help me for fucks sake." Megan
was standing arms at her side and I marveled at her belly. My child was
in there....in months time Megan would look exactly like this and I
couldn't wait. It looked like all the partners for the other women were
also women. Did we sign up for a lesbian Lamaze class or something? My
eyes only caught one guy and his wife was humungous. Megan was so tiny
compared to the other women in this class. I proceeded to help Megan in
the weight shifting exercises and breathing exercises however I was
clumsily doing. "Ouch you're hurting me bitch." These hormones man...I
didn't realize how out of whack they could make a girl but Megan was even
bitchier than her normal self. Thankfully the guy I spotted from afar
came over to assess what was going on. Megan and I looked hilariously out
of place. " Do you mind if I help you guys?" said the man. I nodded and
Megan scoffed and said yea sure. The man took my hands and placed it on
Megan's belly. The grip of his hands was so strong and imposing I was
captivated by it. He slowly rubbed my hand up and down Megan's back and
guiding me through the movements. I felt connected to this man. With his
tall stature and physical build. I felt so tiny compared to him in fact I
was....I was only about 5'5 now as I was eye level with Megan. My eyes were
drawn to this man and then Megan snapped me back to reality. "Fuck yes we
rock! We are the best team here. Two girls and a dude can get a lot
accomplished." Did she really just call me a girl? "You girls are alright
my name is Tony and I'm here with my wife. All the other classes were
booked so we decided to come to this Lesbian class. Who knew lesbians
could be so funny." Not only was I dressed in drag but I was also just
called a girl by my wife and also a lesbian by this Tony guy. Here I was
trapped and I just had to "go with it." I'm scratching this dream out of
my dream journal for sure. And with that, the morning light had broken
through our window and the sound of the birds woke me from this hellish
dream.
Months passed and the dreams kept varying between pregnancy and sex
between Megan and I. Each night there was always something different in
the appearance whether it be I was dressed in drag, my hair and body had
feminine features, even a threesome with Tony's wife and Megan and I. I
couldn't come to turns with the excitement that was happening every night
until one day I really looked at myself in the mirror.
AHHHHHHHHH....what the fuck!!! I looked in the mirror at myself. I was
certainly thinner and had lost A LOT of presence. IN THE FACT THAT I HAD
SHRUNK AND LOOKED LIKE A WOMAN. The only thing that comforted me in my
panic was I didn't have tits and my dick was still there. I was
definitely shorter yet somehow Megan didn't care. My hair was also way
longer and it was starting to curl. Again Megan didn't care. "All I care
about is that you're not a fat fuck anymore." As she said this her hand
was rubbing her slightly distended belly. The spell worked on both ends.
I was going to be a dad and I had lost the weight however this was a
completely unexpected side effect. I needed to get to the magic shop
however I had to make some sales today and they had to be door sales. To
make matters even worse none of my clothes fit me so I had to borrow
Megan's. I grabbed one of her white dress shirts, a pair of her American
Eagle Jeans, and unfortunately I had to put on her panties. I was
abhorred at the fact that here I was wearing women's clothes yet Megan
was completely immune to the situation. She was in almost some stupor of
bliss from being pregnant or something. I kissed her goodbye threw on a
pair of her chucks and left to make some sales. People were going to see
me and say oh this poor girl is trying to buy some money to get a tit job
blah blah blah.
Each house I came too took stock of my situation and was happy to buy
what I was selling. That's strange I didn't notice it at the house but
for some reason my voice sounded a little higher than usual. Sale after
sale...wow I never had this much success before. It must be because I look
like a fucking chick. The last house on my stop was coming up and I
couldn't wait just to get out of these clothes and wash off the shame I
had to endure today in the shower. I knocked on the door and I was met by
a teenager. He looked to be pretty ragged and rough around the edges but
in a manly sort of way. Wow....I REALLY need to stop assessing guys in
this way. He also towered over me at a hulking 5'9...stop stop stop. "Can
I help you?" asked the boy. "Hello, I'm selling for the Vector Company
and I have a wonderful array of kitchen supplies for sale. Are your
parents home and would they be willing to take a look at what I have to
offer?" The boy shook his head but he said for me to come inside for a
glass of water and a chat about the wares. I simply nodded and stepped
inside.
I entered the boy's house and it was lavish. The first thing that caught
my eye was the crystal chandelier right above my head as I walked in. The
boy led me to the kitchen and asked me to lay my wares on the kitchen
aisle. "Can I get you a drink Miss...."? It stung but I couldn't really
say I was a dude now could I? "Call me Olivia," I said. "So water
Olivia?" Yes please... "Tony" said the boy. Oh my fucking god you have to
be kidding me. His name is Tony. The Tony from my dream is not a hulking
strong guy with a wife but really a Teenager that lives in a rich house
with his fucking lucrative parents?!?! "Tony let me ask you a
question....how old are you exactly?" My eyes started to look over every
part of his body. "Well...I'm a senior in high school so that puts me at 18
years old give or take a few" He was hot and funny and that got me
clammy. "Can I ask you a question Olivia?" I nodded. Why are you selling
knives for this shitty corporation which is totally just a scam?" I
simply replied "well....it's for my tit job that I'm working towards." And
with that I flaunted my non-existent chest. I was closer to Tony now too.
He put his hand on my face and my knees instantly felt week. He was about
to lean in for a kiss but I pulled away. "Ummm thanks Tony but I will
stop by later when your parent's are home thank you for the drink and
your time" and with that I ran out of the house and ran for home.
I barged right through the front door and saw Megan sitting on the couch
reading. "Like how did my cute little salesgirl do today." Again it
happened. Everyone called me a girl today my pride was at it's lowest it
has ever been. I explained to Megan that I made lots of sales today and
that this fitness routine I took over has really helped improve sales.
"Like, whatever you say bitch." I was hurt but I was also exhausted and I
didn't have the energy to deal with her when she was in this mood. I fell
on the bed and shut my eyes. I was going to have to pay a visit to the
little old lady tomorrow.
I awoke to the sound of a door shutting. I tried to look around but it
was all too dark. Though I tried as hard as I could, I could not see
through this thick blackness. All of the sudden I felt a strange
sensation. I think Megan was playing some games with me because she had
been pretty horny lately because of her little bun in the oven. I felt a
hand start to caress my neck. It slowly stroked my neck descending lower
and lower. Lips met my lips and they tasted good. Megan was on point
tonight that's for sure. "Oh yea baby you taste so good" I moaned and
shuddered. All of the sudden I felt another strange thing. Megan was
getting kinky and I could tell...even though I couldn't see I felt a dildo.
It was fleshy and hard and it smelled a little funky too. The dildo
slowly entered my mouth....oooh she really was kinky she wanted me to wet
this bad boy up for her. It went in very slowly inch-by-inch and I took
it all in. I wanted this to be extra good for my baby. Wow she really
splurged on this thing it even leaked a lubricating fluid that tasted
AMAZING. Most sex toys are this way not for both parties to enjoy. It was
pretty sticky but it tasted good so I just swallowed the excess. It was
getting faster now going in and out of my mouth. Ow...my hair was being
pulled now. All of a sudden I felt a pressure come over my head and it
forced the dildo all the way to the back of my throat. I was trapped and
I couldn't breathe and started to gag but I remembered to just breathe
through my nose. The didlo left my mouth and I grabbed hold of it gasping
for air. Apparently Megan didn't want the dildo to go in her but she
wanted it to just go in my mouth and that's it. It moved from my hands
away from me. All of a sudden I felt a weird bump where my penis was. It
was just going the tip of my penis and it felt soft and fleshy. I guess
it was Megan's tit. She was trying something new. All of a sudden I felt
the bump slip into me. THIS was an amazing feeling. It was unnerving but
awesome. She must have found some high tech sex toy or something. The
bump rounded out and turned hard inside of me. I could feel the bump
pulsating. I also felt warmth in my lower body that made me want more. I
reached for the bump but I found the base of the dildo. I grabbed it and
moved it and the bump inside of me moved as well. OHHHH THAT BITCH....she
was so kinky. It was for me all along she was going to town on my ass. My
sense of balance and positioning was so out of whack it was crazy. I
moved the bump and stroked the base as it continued to grow inside of me.
I started to bob up and down on the bump. My feet made contact with
something fleshy. Most likely it was Megan's legs so I just decided to
plant them on her legs. I bobbed up and down almost like a cowgirl and
took every inch of the dildo in me. The warmth started to feel almost
liquidy and the bump started to move on it's own. I held onto my knees as
I bobbed up and down and then my weight shifted. I felt like I was
sideways and the bump kept going faster and faster inside of me. I moaned
a high feminine moan and even cried a little too. It was painful and then
all at once a whole new sensation overcame me. The dildo released it warm
gooey lube inside of me and I felt my body shake and vibrate like it
never had before. It fell out of me as soon that had happened and I
whimpered. I wanted more but Megan was exhausted as all I could hear was
snoring next to me. I decided it was time to turn in.
The next morning I woke up and turned to Megan smiling saying thanks for
last night and she looked at me funny and turned back over. Excuse me for
being courteous. OOO today I had to go see the little old lady that's
right. Hmmm my breasts seemed to have grown over night....I actually had
tits now...wow this was REALLY bad. I threw on one of Megan's tank tops
that had a built in bra, some shorts, and her vans and I looked in the
mirror. Wow...I really was becoming a chick. I need to see if this lady can
reverse the spell. I'd rather be fat than a fit teenybopper. I arrived at
the store location but it was not there. WHAT THE FUCK? Where the hell is
the store. Nottingham was gone and the replacement store was a mom and
pop baby emporium. Cribs lined the front window and dolls and toys lined
it as well. Fuck...I was stuck as this shemale for the rest of my life.
That night. I cried myself to sleep as Megan rubbed my back. She was
upset that I was upset and she had nothing to say to me. I awoke again
only this time Megan was nowhere to be seen. I was wearing her purple
tank top, yoga pants, and vans in our bed. I must have just finished a
workout because I was so sore and exhausted that I couldn't move. All of
the sudden Megan opened the door and she walked in. She was dressed in a
white racer back with hearts on it, booty shorts, and a pair of converse.
Her little bump was slightly jutting out and I wished I had the energy to
rub her sweet belly. "Like...do you want my baby belly for yourself to hold
and touch."? Fuck yes I do she rubbed it so sexually and sensually I
wanted her baby belly. I wanted to touch it and rub it. "Do you really
want it?" god all she had to do was stop asking and walk over. Yes I
screamed yes I want it. "Awesome." She ran downstairs and yelled
someone's name. "She's totally like ready for you." I heard footsteps
coming up the stairs and they were way heavier than Megan's. In the
doorway stood Tony. "Tony...How did you find out where we live? What can I
do for you."? Tony didn't speak he just inched close to the bed. "Tony
please say something you're scaring Me." he stopped in his tracks turned
around and shut the door. He bean to unzip his pants. "Tony stop...stop you
don't want to do this...you're not gay and I'm not gay so stop." "Who said
anything about being gay?" said Tony and he pulled my pants down. He took
his dick in his hand and I watched is it didn't touch my penis but it
went right inside of me. OH MY GOD I HAD A PUSSY AND I WAS BEING FUCKED
BY A TEENAGER. He pumped his man meat into my neat little pussy and
filled me with it. I couldn't take it. I began to cry. This dream...it was
a nightmare. In and out in and out tears streaming down my face as this
boy fucked me raw. He fucked me doggy style, cowgirl, reverse cowgirl god
you name it. My pussy was raw and I couldn't look him in the eye. He
placed himself directly above me in the missionary position and he asked
me "Do you want this dream to end fuckboy?" YES!!! I pleaded I can't go
on anymore. And with that final statement Tony increased in speed
climaxing inside of me. I screamed in horror at what had just happened. I
felt his seed drip inside my pussy. I stuck my finger inside trying to
get it out I felt violated.
For some reason this dream was not ending. Tony paced around back and
forth and Megan opened the door standing there crying. "You see the other
night, I followed you home. I wanted to see where you two lived." The
other day when I stopped at Seven Eleven I met your beautiful wife and
she told me a little more about you. She actually invited me over to your
house that night after she got off work. The only thing is....I made sure I
came a little early. I walked into your bedroom and I saw you sleeping
there so calmly. I slammed the door so you woke up and you just came
right to the edge of the bed waiting to be fucked. SO I DID JUST THAT! I
FUCKED YOU RAW AND CAME INSIDE OF YOU!" oh my god I thought...wait....that
wasn't Megan....She was crying hysterically now. "And now the best part is
that I have two pregnant bitches to fuck whenever I want." As soon as he
said that I felt a pain in my stomach. I moaned and grabbed hold of my
stomach. Immediately I felt my hands start to lift off my stomach every
so slightly. My tank top bulged slightly as my new round form started to
fill it out. I cried. That damn spell not only made me a father but it
was making me a mother too. I wanted so badly to be a parent that it
didn't care how it had to get the message across. He grabbed my wife by
the arm and threw her on the bed. There we lay with our distended
bellies. Was there a way out for us?
TO BE CONTINUED.........
Rowan
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