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"First of all....gross, thats my own..."
"C." It was his mother speaking, standing in front of him in a cooking
getup with white stuff on her face yet there was only one person that
called him that.
"This is fucked up V!"
"They won't remember a thing. It'll just be a blank that they won't even
worry about."
"Did you...have sex...as my mom?" Carl pointed at the flour on Aren's
face, his mind racing, not really letting him think straight in the
moment.
"Oh no no no." 'Mom' laughed at him. "She just put a cake in the oven
when I replaced her."
There was an akward silence as Carl stared at his mother whom was
possessed by his best friend. "Is the cake still in the oven?"
"Yes."
Mother and son both stormed downstairs, one rushing to open the oven
while the other got oven mittens to quickly salvage the cake. Luckily it
wasn't that singed, but there was some damage done by the cake
overstaying it's welcome. Aren dumped the cake onto a plate and it
halfway collapsed, splattering a bit of chocolate cake off the floor.
"JESUS"
"Relax, we've got all weekend...son." Aren giggled as she dumped the
plate on the wooden dinner table. "We can clean this up anytime you
want." She pulled out a spoon and handed another to Carl as she plopped
down into a chair and started eating the ruined cake with a big smile on
her face, motioning at him to take a seat as well.
"Look, I get that you might not want to bang your mom." She motioned at
herself now, cupping a feel with one free hand while gobbling away at
the ruined cake in the most carefree manner possible.
"Eat your cake dear."
"Can you stop..." Carl was about to begin when he got a whiff of the
chocolate cake with a cherry filling which silenced him.
"So...does this mean I get to eat all the cake I want?"
"You can have your cake and eat me out too."
"Oh thats just the last thing on my mind. I have the hots for my sister,
not my mom."
"Shes not that much worse is she." His mother wiped her cheek free of
cake before standing up, flashing her son and returning upstairs.
There Carl sat...quietly contemplating what was happening. Absolute
uncertainty racked his mind.
Then again, chocolate cake with cherry filling. "Fuck it."
As he began enjoying the ruined cake (its flavors nearly perfect despite
the mostly ravaged outside). He heard the flushing of water upstairs,
and some feminine humming. He took a moment but he did recognized the
humming as his sister's, not his mother's slightly lower tone. The cake
was delicious, and he estimated he had eaten at least a quarter of it
all when his sister Maxine returned to the room, surprisingly not naked
but back in her shirt (though her shirt was as tight as before and her
nipples were clearly visible and jeans combo from before.
One extra look at her form revealed that she had a noticeable bulge in
her crotch as well
"Jesus, V. Is that your...dick sticking out?"
"MMhmm, futunari Maxine, at your service."
"So...what did you do with mom's...skin...self."
"Oh, its underneath this. I just thought i'd slip into the form you
preferred more." Maxine playfully ruffled with her hair, just like the
real Maxine would do at times.
"Stop doing that."
"What?"
"You're being her...completely again, I keep having to remind me its
you." Carl's eyes involuntarily returned back to Maxine's crotch bulge.
"Outside of that of course." Maxine moaned for a bit, clearly
involuntarily as the bulge seemed to move upward and then disappear With
one of her regular smiles she flashed her crotch to show off her moist
nether regions. "I've got all their memories and mannerisms, but it's me
underneath it all. This weekend, both your mom and your sister will do
anything you ask of them...provided it's fun. This time, your sister
will play games with you."
"But truthfully..." Maxine leaned forward, clearly enjoying how awkward
Carl was. "Truthfully I want you to be the sister while I play mom."
"I'm not gay, man, not like you." Carl bit back, clearly defensive.
"Bi. And I saw you look at me get undressed into your mother...and part
of you is morbidly curious. I can tell you, being a woman for while,
it's fantastic. Even a touch down my crotch is elecrtic. Put in one or
two fingers...or a cock in there and it's...simply amazing. It doesn't
compare to the male experience. I'd put both of them on the same level,
just differently. Sometimes you just roll into a second orgasm just
after if it's going well."
Maxine tugged at her face, and with a quick smile before it happened she
tugged her upper lip all the way up onto her back, the revealing Aren
once again, but only her face. Carl's mother, with maxine's body took a
moment to adjust for a bit and rummage with covering Maxine's face
underneath her shirt in the back, while rolling the lower half of
Maxine's face down and also underneath the shirt, making for a decent
looking illusion of his mother with a much, much better body.
"Tadaa, son! Now tell me you aren't interested in mommy."
Carl just looked away and blushed. Everything about this was...so...
wrong...and yet. And yet...
Aren looked him in the eyes, her face still covered in a bit of flour as
she slowly reached under her shirt and tugged it up slowly, letting
"her" breasts slip free from the tight shirt, slowly falling into their
place with a bit of bounce. Carl was struggling now to come up with
reasons as Aren pulled the shirt further up before letting it rest just
above Maxine's D cup breasts to let the illusion continue.
"You've wanted this so badly, and now you tell me you're backing out of
it. Had enough after just one dip in the pool. Aren took a break as she
suddenly stood up and walked away, tits bouncing freely as she washed
her face and undid the red rope that tied her hair together. Her hair
fell in long blond streaks downward as she turned to Carl and licked her
lips.
"This whole thing...is consequence free. No one will ever know. Nothing
will happen. They'll just wake up and not even care about the time they
missed out on."
"Delete any physical evidence...and you're free to do as you like."
"So what would you like to do to me, son? I'm ready and willing." Carl
watched her move, watched her talk, and lay it on thick. His best friend
as his mother in the sexiest way possible, offering him a blank check.
Aren pulled off her soaking wet panties, lowering them to the ground and
tossing them aside with her soft feet.
Carl sighed. "There was no way I was ever going to pass something like
this up, you know that."
Aren waved her left pointer finger from left to right. "On two
conditions."
"What? You can't do that." Carl's hands turned to fists, but he felt
that he had very little to counter with to Vincent's demands. "What is
it you want?"
"One. After we're done, you get in your sisters suit and let me play
with your nether regions for one minute. Two. I get to be your mom for
the rest of the weekend and week, and the next weekend too!"
"WHAT! A WHOLE WEEK? HOW ARE YOU EVEN GOING TO PULL THAT OFF?"
"There's a lot of downtime at work, and they won't need me for another
10 days or so. And I have nothing to do. So why not try something new
and be your mom. Your very kinky, secretly incestuous stay at home-mom.
Besides, you were bragging how you had the week off too so lets make the
best of it."
"And what about my sister, she needs to be at work on monday."
"Easy." Aren slowly approached Carl, both hands under her breasts,
cupping and squeezing them. " We act normal in the morning, send her off
to work, then in the evening when she comes home, we zap her and use
our
privacy to do fun things...of all kinds."
"...this all sounds horribly abusive."
"I checked with a few prostitutes. It's 100 percent clean. In. Out. No
one knows." She got even closer, staring him in the eyes. "You know you
want this so much, so why not just go along with all the fun. She got
onto her knees, gently freeing Carl's throbbing erection and playing
with the cockhead with her tongue.
"This is one of the days I'm glad yours is bigger then mine." She moaned
for a bit, waiting for a second as Vincent's erection suddenly parted
her vagina like the red sea, two hairy balls plopping into place behind
it.
Carl looked down at his shemale mother with an incredibly young and near
flawless body. To himself, he noted. "Maybe I am just a bit bi then..."
Aren let her hairs wave around as she got to work in what only could be
called an aggressive way, going "balls deep" with a practiced ease while
one hand jacked herself off down below. Never resting, never letting up
or giving Carl much of a break. She pulled back, enjoying the taste in
her mouth. Carls eyes darted in between his mothers face, his sisters
body, and his best friends cock.
"Pick one. Fuck your sister or your mother. "
"Maxine's face is hotter you know. But with this body on I must admit i
don't mind."
Aren looked a bit sad for a moment but it seemed to be very fake. "Ill
go get your sister then." She rummaged with the white shirt in the back,
before letting Maxine's hair and dis morphed upper half of her face pop
out behind her. Aren tugged it over her head like you would a jacket,
letting it all fall into place. With another tug on her neck just
beneath the shirt a strange line was revealed, that as she pulled up
revealed itself to be Maxine's lower lip. She grabbed her nose and her
lower lip, holding them in front of her face and stretched it out. With
a mighty "SLAP" she let of of the stretched skin and Maxine, now
complete smiled at him.
"All right Carl, I want you to do me from behind now." She removed her
shirt with ease since it was no longer needed.
"Not with that thing out."
Maxine laughed at him. "All right, give me a second." Ignoring his
protest she simply began jacking off like before, aiming her throbbing
erection at the floor while Carl took a step back.
Her whole body began to rock along with every stroke, moving together
almost akin to a dance. Carl was still struggling to come to terms with
his futa sister jacking off in front of him fully nude. Her moans and
furious stroking increased pace until she came in one big motion of
extacy. As she began ejaculating Vincents penis retracted inside her,
her male orgasm turning into a feminine one...squirting cum from within.
A moment later the squirts faded along with the bump above her crotch.
"Ooooooh...best part is that my penis is basically non-existent. Its not
there, feel it." Maxine approached with a big smile on her face.
"Really now? You cant get enough can you?"
"Put your arm inside. It will fit. These bodies will stretch to abything
basically. Maxine demonstrated by bending all the way forward and
licking her own male and female fluids that were mixing in her vagina.
"Ok, go for it."
Carl crouched in front of her and with a shrug pushed his left arm in.
To his surprise his sisters labial lips easily let his whole fist pass.
Maxine just let out a low purr of excitement as her lower body was
basically split in half.
"Okay...im in."
"Feel around...its not there." Carl was now elbow deep inside her and he
started feeling the inner walls of his sister but noticed nothing.
"And now.." Carl could suddenly feel Vincents penis poke against his
hand and he yanked it out in one big pull
"Ha, gotcha!"
Carl stood up as he pulled away from the penis that once again plopped
out of his sisters crotch.
"So. If I wanted to...i could become maxine fully. Not physically.
Mentally too. I just crawl to the back of their minds and whenever i
want to I just come back. don't worry, I won't do it now but I
definitely
plan on doing when i'm mom for a week."
"Speaking of which. Its time for your side of the bargain."
Carl let out a soft sigh. "Five minutes in it. Nothing more."
"I bet you you'll want to stick around longer then that, but no, C, I
won't force you to stay in it longer then five minutes."
"So the way this works is that when you forget that you're wearing a
suit, but focus instead on being the person you look like, you get their
memories, their mannerisms, everything. But it's still you being in
charge, unless as I said before you deliberately hold back. Its far more
intuitive then you'd think. But...there's no zipper. You need to climb
in manually through an orifice. Maxine sat down on the chair opposite
Carl and spread her legs wide, Vincent's dick still standing firm.
She tugged at one side of her labial lips mostly hidden behind the
erection, further and further as her left leg went limp into hollow
skin. There were some strange disturbances in her belly as suddenly a
slightly thicker feminine leg slipped out of Maxine's vagina. The same
happened to her right leg, and a second leg slipped out. Maxine stood
upright, two legs turned into limp skin hanging at the side while two
legs and a dick thrust forward from her vagina. "Look at me now,
brother, isn't this pretty?" Her hands went limp, both receding inward,
and Aren's hands grabbed the side of her daughter's vagina. With a big
unnatural stretch she widened them open completely and lifted them up.
Mom was back..with "Maxine's" dick still sticking out.
"So what orifice do you pick?"
"Which one's easier?"
"I guess the asshole."
"Yuck."
"No no, it's all clean." Aren turned the skinsuit of her daughter
around, showing the anus. "So you just sit or lie down crawl inside with
your head and arms, then slip your legs in put them in their place."
She motioned him along to the couch as she lay the moist skinsuit out on
it. "Just pull open wide and go inside."
Another sigh. "Five minutes."
"Five minutes. Now go."
Carl looked at the deflated skin of his sister. Yet strangely, he didn't
really doubt it. Five minutes. In and out. He trusted Vincent with his
life so it wasn't hard to accept it.
He put his hands on his sisters deflated buttocks, checking if it was
clean. A bit of cum dripped...but that was his own.
"Fuck it." Carl pulled open wide, took a deep gasp of breath and just
plunged into the dark, moist inside of the suit. Struggling for a while
to get a grip, he finally managed to tug and grasp at it, further and
further. He could see a bit of light from eyeholes up ahead so he
reached forward, crawling and tugging to get it over his eyes. He could
feel two...holes to the side which he figured were where he'd fit his
arms. With two thrusts things suddently snapped into place. He thought
about literally being Maxine, and suddenly the suit started to move,
shape and shift closer and closer around him. His vision turned fully
black before coming back.
"Holy shit." Maxine Orthen, at least her upper half was a perfect
recreation while carl's legs and dick stuck out from her rear. Carl
could feel it all as if it was his own skin.
"Come on, get fully in it, just plunge up." Carl did his best to retract
both of his legs inside, fully inside the skin, slipping them into the
two sockets on both sides. And as he did...Maxine's strange deformed
lower half took shape into perfection.
He could feel the sway of her breasts, the sensation of a slight breeze
on her naked skin, and the wet fluids dripping from two holes.
Especially the feeling from downstairs was getting him rather
horny...for getting penetrated. It felt real good...being Maxine. And as
that thought crossed his mind he suddenly felt very comfortable in his
new form, as he moved around just like Maxine would. He took a moment to
look for naughty memories, and as he found out that she had had only
two
hook-ups but that was it. Ricky Mekelay in the backsteat of his pick-up
truck. And Alex Winford in a public bath's locker rooms. Outside of that
Maxine's memories of masturbation and reading naughty stories on lonely
evenings, and the vibrator she had hidden underneath her bra's.
Without really thinking of it, Maxine began to stroke and touch herself,
cupping her breasts and beginning to rub against her still-dripping
vagina.
"No no, dear. Let me help." Not letting the moment slip, Aren got close
and seemed to tightly grip Maxine, pulling her along to the wall where
she wasted no moment in pulling away her daughter's hand and letting her
own erection slip inside. She pressed herself fully against her
daughter.
"Five minutes, but from the way you're moaning it sounds like you'd like
to stay like this longer."
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"First time I got into this I also started masturbating. Don't worry.
Youll learn to maange it. Let mommy teach you." Aren leaned in for a
kiss and Maxine was too pinned down to really be able to get
away...outside of getting overwhelmed with feelings from her new body,
and the whole new sexual experience. Aren went all out, instantly going
for a deep tender tongue kiss, both of her arms around Maxine's waist
doing a gentle rub to try to keep overwhelming Maxine. Vincent's
throbbing erection emerged from her nether regions straight into her
daughter. It was clear that at certain times nothing could be seen, as
Vincent as Aren pushed the limits of "balls deep" on Carl as Maxine's
first time with an absolute onslaught. Maxine was moaning with every
thrust of her mother's "bonding ritual."
"Can you still think straight, C?"
"Oh god, V, what the hell is this? What the hell...why does it feel sooo
*nnngh* good."
"Relax, let mommy take care of you. Or your best friend. Whichever you
prefer. But now it's time to play a game!"
"A game or what? Shemale incest?"
"No, quoting bad lines from incest porn!"
Maxine let out a laugh in between the absolute thrill of her first
penetration
"Mommy, impregnate my asshole."
"Lets keep our love in the family, sweetie."
"I can't believe you're fucking me better then my boyfriend!."
"Incest is Wincest, mom!"
"My penis is bigger then yours!"
As they both shared a chuckle, Aren suddenly smiled even wider as she
increased pace...and released.
"Oh fuck...Ohhhh fuck." Both of them got even closer as Maxine let her
head fall back so quickly she actually hit her head against the wall,
slight pain mixing with absolute extacy as both of them came at the same
time as tension rippled through their bodies. Both of them shared a
scream, disregarding anything and everything around them to just keep it
going. Aren continued as she filled up Maxine to penetrate and fuck
her,
still holding both arms down. Finally, both of them seemed to have their
legs collapse between them as Aren pulled her daughter down onto the
floor, rolling to be on top. Aren pulled out, trying to get the final
stream to splatter all over Maxine?s face, but at this time it would no
longer reach. As the ejaculation faded out Aren smiled at the utterly
defeated Maxine, who seemed to be completely stunned on the floor.
Aren got up, reaching for a nearby tablecloth to clean herself up as
well as any other pieces of wet evidence around.
"Get up, daughter."
"O-o-okay, yeah. Wow." Maxine got to her feet, dripping from below quite
a bit. "I don't really know what to say, V."
"Just call me Mom." Aren waved her finger dismissively like she normally
would. Normally...without Vincent's cock waving along with her every
move.
"Now, I want you to just focus on your penis, dear. Carl's penis."
"What?"
"Just think of it." To her surprise, Maxine could see a bump appear on
her crotch that extended southward as internally she could feel pressure
build on her nether regions as she could feel Carl's cock suddenly come
into existence. Another feminine moan, subdued this time, followed as
the erection thrust itself out of her nether regions, settling into
place.
"Good, good. Now, if you focus on your vagina, the effect reverses.
Simple as that. So, are you ready for what's next?"
Maxine looked in the mirror. She felt incredible...satisfied. Sexy, and
desired. The way she moved, was so natural..he might as well be his own
hot sister. With extra's, currently. She played with her hair, and
watched some of Vincents cum drip from underneath Carl's cock still.
Aren stood next to him, cleaning her up with tender, motherly strokes of
a tablecloth before comically tossing it aside.
"Okay...so we're... a pair mother and daughter with cocks. It's all so
surreal, but it feels good. So what's next?"
"We go shopping of course. Time for a quick shower, and then we're off
to the sex shop."
Maxine looked at her mother. "You want to go out in public like this?"
Aren smiled "No, first we clean ourselves up, and get dressed first. If
you're scared of being caught, you can just retract. I'm going to out as
shemale Aren anyhow."
Aren gently tugged her daughter along. "Come on dear. Maybe we can do
something fun while we clean up."
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