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Story Codes: Hermaphrodite/Females, Hermaphrodites/Female, Hermaphrodite/Female, Male/Female, Incest, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Rimming, Ass to Mouth, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Superhero

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Click here for Mrs. Futa the Naughty Superheroine, Chapter 13.

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Note: Thanks to my beta reader for proofing this!

Hannah Glass

“I promise I’ll be good,” I whimpered as I stared up at Mrs. Domme.

She was a woman now. Sexy. Big tits. She looked so strong and dominating. Ever since I touched her with my power, I had wanted to serve her. To obey her. To make her happy. I trembled as my mother whimpered behind me. Oracle and Miss Fucktoy had pleasured her.

“Mommy, this is Mrs. Domme, and she’s in charge!” I said.

“I see that,” Mom said. She slipped off the couch and moved behind me. She hugged me from behind. My clit throbbed. I bet I could grow it soon. “Why don’t you eat her pussy and show her your slut now.”

“Yes,” Mrs. Futa purred. She hugged her gender-swapped wife from behind and cupped those big tits. “Just love my wife’s pussy while I… slip into her asshole.”

“Mrs. Futa,” Mrs. Domme warned.

“May I slip my big, throbbing futa-dick into my darling wife’s pussy and fuck you so hard!” cooed Mrs. Futa, her hands massaging Mrs. Domme’s big boobs.

“Fuck me in the ass while my delicious little futa-slut eats my cunt.” Mrs. Domme grabbed the back of my head and yanked me forward. She pressed my face into her thick bush. I found the MILF’s spicy folds and lick them. “Yes, yes, Futa Spirit. You’re my futa-slave!”

“Yes, Mrs. Domme!” I moaned as my mother started nuzzling down my back. “I’ll be a futa-superheroine from now on!”

I licked at her pussy as my mother nuzzled into my butt-crack. She started licking at my asshole. She rimmed me. That was so incredible. I groaned into Mrs. Domme’s pussy as Mommy licked at my asshole. She tongued me.

It was so incredible to have her doing that to me. I whimpered as she danced her tongue around my asshole. She bathed my backdoor as her fingers slid through my trimmed bush to find my pussy folds. She rubbed at my clit for a moment.

Still didn’t want to grow, but soon.

Mommy buried her fingers into my pussy. I moaned as Mrs. Domme groaned. She shifted and gasped. Mrs. Futa groaned. Her clit-dick must be sliding into her wife’s asshole. That was so hot. I tongued at Mrs. Domme’s gender-swapped pussy.

I licked at her cunt. I feasted on her with everything that I had. It was just so good to lick and lap at her with all that I had. I devoured her, enjoying this moment so much. She tasted so good. Just so delicious. I licked at her.

I lapped at her with all that I had as Mommy wiggled her tongue into my asshole. She fucked my pussy with her fingers, working them in and out of me. I shivered as she diddled my clit. She massaged my bud.

How delicious.

Her tongue flicked around in my asshole so much. She drove me wild with what she was doing to me. I groaned, savoring that moment. She swirled her tongue around in my backdoor. She drove me wild. I was in heaven here.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I whimpered into Mrs. Domme’s pussy.

“Fuck,” she moaned as her wife fucked her in the ass. Mrs. Domme gripped me by the back of the head. “That’s it. Keep licking at me. Lap at me. That’s so good. And you… Fuck my asshole! You scared me running off with our… with Miss Fucktoy!”

“It was an awesome plan!” Miss Fucktoy moaned. She sounded… muffled. She and Oracle were feasting on each other. They did look a lot like like they were sisters. The daughters of Mrs. Futa and Mrs. Domme? Incest was so hot.

The sisters sixty-nined as Mommy rimmed my asshole. She worked her fingers in and out of my cunt. I groaned, licking at that spicy pussy. My tongue flicked to Mrs. Domme’s clit. I stroked around her, my orgasm swelling.

Mommy’s thumb massaged my clit in such a wonderful way.

I savored what she did to me. It was just so good to have her tonguing my asshole and fingering my cunt. Her thumb rubbed faster on my clit. I whimpered, sucking on Mrs. Domme’s little nub. She moaned, her head tossing.

“Mrs. Futa!” she moaned. “Fuck my asshole, Mrs. Futa!”

“Yes, dear,” whimpered the naughty futa-superheroine. “Oh, frick, you have such a tight asshole, Mrs. Domme!”

Mrs. Domme trembled, groaning louder and louder. Her lush face twisted with her delight. I nibbled on her clit, my own orgasm swelling in me. I wanted to cum on her. Just to burst in rapture. It would be so incredible.

That wonderful thumb rubbed at me. It was perfect. I groaned, my eyes rolling back in my head as I hurtled toward my climax. I squeezed my butt-cheeks around Mommy’s face, her tongue deep into my asshole.

“Yes!” moaned Mrs. Domme.

Her spicy juices gushed out.

I drowned in her pussy cream. I reveled in that delight. It was just so good to have all that passion gushing out of her pussy. I licked through her folds. I gathered up every wonderful drop that she had. It was so hot to feast on her.

I tongued her with passion. I licked at her with all that I had. I flicked my tongue through her hot folds. She whimpered, her body bucking. Her tits bounced and heaved. They slapped together as she trembled through her orgasm.

It was beautiful.

Incredible.

I licked at her with all that I had. It was just so amazing to watch her boobs slapping together. It was an awesome moment. I loved every second of being drowned by her pussy cream. I licked and lapped at her with passion, gathering it up while Mom licked at my asshole. She fingered my clit.

“Yay!” I squealed and came.

My pussy convulsed around Mommy’s fingers. Her tongue danced around in my convulsing asshole. My clit burst into a futa-dick as the pleasure shot through me. I lapped at Mrs. Domme’s pussy as her wife squealed out in delight.

“Oh, frick, yes!” Mrs. Futa howled. She must be cumming in Mrs. Domme’s asshole.

I licked at that wonderful pussy as my futa-dick swelled to its full girth. I shuddered through all the pleasure that Mommy gave me. She ripped her fingers out of my cunt and nuzzled her mouth down to my snatch. She licked up my cream.

Mommy feasted on me as my mind drowned in rapture. The waves of delight were just so incredible. I hit that amazing peak. I quivered through all that bliss. It was just so amazing. My eyes rolled back in my head.

I was so happy.

Just so thrilled to have all that pleasure rushing through me. It was perfect. I groaned, stars flashing across my vision. I savored every last second of this delight. I enjoyed every glorious moment of this pleasure washing through my body.

I hit that amazing peak, my eyes rolling back in my head. Mrs. Domme groaned as she came down from her high. My futa-dick pulsed and throbbed. I lifted my face from her pussy and stared up at her. I licked my lips.

“Can I fuck your pussy, Mrs. Domme?” I asked. “Pretty please.”

“You have to suck my wife’s dirty futa-dick clean,” she said.

“Of course!” I moaned, smacking my lips.

“That’s so hot,” cooed Miss Fucktoy as she lay atop her sister.

“Mmm,” Oracle purred and kissed her sister lying on her. They made out, their bodies writhing together.

Mrs. Domme knelt on the ground and wiggled her hips at me. She glanced over her shoulder at me and hissed, “Fuck me in cunt right now, slut!”

“Yes!” I squealed and obeyed my Mistress. I shuffled to her on my knees, my small boobies jiggling. I pressed my cock into her bush, her curls tickling me. Mom smacked her lips and watched as I found those hot lips. “Thank you for this treat, Mrs. Domme!”

I thrust into her pussy.

She moaned, cum bubbling out of her asshole. She tossed her black hair and clamped her cunt down on my cock with such authority. I shivered at the pressure around my cock. I trembled, licking my lips.

I glanced to my right and smiled at Mrs. Futa standing there, her big titties swaying. She pressed her girl-cock into my lips. I opened wide and swallowed her dirty dick. She groaned as I did that. I slid my lips down her dirty shaft and flicked my tongue around her filthy rod.

“Oh, oh, oh,” she moaned as I suckled on her. “That’s so good. Work that mouth up and down my clit-dick, Futa Spirit!”

I moaned around her futa-cock and bobbed my head, polishing her pole as I gripped her wife’s hips and drew back my cock. Mrs. Domme’s authoritative pussy gripped my clit-dick. I moaned around the dirty rod in my mouth and slammed back into her.

My small boobies jiggled as I fucked Mrs. Domme hard. I pounded her with all that I had. It was just a wonderful moment. I groaned, thrusting in and out of her snatch. I fucked her with all that I had. I pounded her with force.

“Mmm,” purred Mrs. Futa. “That’s it. You’re going to be a good girl, right?”

I moaned around her dirty cock, savoring the flavor of my Mistress’s asshole on her girl-cock. I loved that wonderful delight. My tongue danced around her futa-dick as I fucked Mrs. Domme hard. Her pussy clamped down on me.

“Yes, yes, you little super-powered futa-whore!” moaned Mrs. Domme. “Pound me!”

“Pound her!” squealed Miss Fucktoy. “Ooh, ooh, that’s it, Mrs. Glass! Eat my pussy! You’re doing such a good job!”

“I learned so much from Hannah,” moaned Mom.

Oracle stood over me. Her real name was Virginia. She licked her lips, pushing up her glasses. She was studying me so intently. I winked at her as I kept suckling on that futa-dick in my mouth. I nursed hard on her as I fucked her gender-swapped mother and suckled on her futa-mother dirty clit-rod.

I polished that girl-cock, the sour flavor of my Mistress’s asshole fading. Still, I reveled in this moment. I gloried in fucking Mrs. Domme’s hot cunt. It was just fabulous to bury into her snatch over and over again as I suckled on Mrs. Futa’s futa-dick.

My ovaries drank in the delight.

I rose toward my orgasm with my every thrust. I whimpered and moaned, savoring this delight. I flicked my tongue around the cock in my mouth. It was just amazing to suckle on her like this. I blew her hard and fast.

I suckled hard on her. I nursed on her with all that I had. It was just a wonderful moment to suckle on her. She moaned as the sour flavor of her wife’s asshole faded. It was just the salty delight of precum. I flicked my tongue around her and fucked Mrs. Domme hard.

“Yes!” moaned Mrs. Domme as she clamped her pussy down on my girl-rod. “Oh, yes, yes, that’s so good! Pound me!”

I pounded her. I fucked her so hard. It was just so good to bury into her cunt. My futa-cock was so close to bursting in her. I suckled hard on the cock in my mouth, and the salty precum grew. Oracle watched on, studying me.

I slammed my futa-dick deep and hard into Mrs. Domme’s pussy. Her cunt clamped down on my girl-cock. My ovaries swelled with the delight. I was so close to bursting. I moaned around Mrs. Futa’s dick, nursing on her. Drool ran down my chin.

“Oh, frick, yes!” Mrs. Futa gasped, the super-powered MILF bucking. Her tits heaved.

Her futa-dick erupted.

Salty cum flooded my mouth. I gulped down her jizz. I savored swallowing down all that wonderful spunk. It spurted out of her dick and poured down my throat. I gulped it all down, reveling in this moment.

I buried into Mrs. Domme’s pussy as I savored that cum.

“Yes!” my Mistress moaned, her pussy going wild around my clit-dick.

I buried into her snatch, Mrs. Futa’s spunk pouring down my throat. The pressure in my ovaries burst. I groaned around that erupting clit-dick as Mrs. Domme’s cunt massaged the crown of my girl-rod. I erupted.

I pumped my spunk into Mrs. Domme’s pussy while swallowing drop after delicious drop of Mrs. Futa’s cum cum. I loved it spurting from her girl-rod as I pumped Mrs. Domme’s cunt full of my jizz. My Mistress felt amazing spasming around me.

“Fuck!” moaned Mrs. Domme.

“So fricking good,” her futa-wife moaned, erupting again and again.

I shuddered at that hot snatch spasming around my erupting clit-dick, the jizz flowing down my throat to my belly. I gulped it all down as I dumped my load into that convulsing pussy. I loved the feel of her rippling around my girl-rod.

I pumped every blast of cum that I had into her pussy. I groaned with each one, the pleasure slamming into my mind. That wonderful pussy rippled around my dick. I shuddered, the spunk filling up her twat as I gulped down the last of Mrs. Futa’s spunk.

“Yes!” squealed Miss Fucktoy in the background. “Mrs. Glass! Ooh, yes!”

I groaned, popping my mouth off Mrs. Futa’s cock, my body trembling. Pussy cream ran hot down my thighs. It felt so good spilling down me. I panted and slid my futa-dick out of that wonderful pussy. A shiver ran through me.

“Now, what are we doing to do with that woman tied up in your bedroom,” Mrs. Futa said.

“Yeah, she thinks you’re the Virgin Mary,” Oracle said, giving me a look.

Mrs. Futa arched an eyebrow at me like a disappointed mother. I sort of withered beneath her look, squirming there. My cheeks were burning so hot. I didn’t know how to say it. I swallowed and looked around at the others.

“Well, uh, it was fun to trick her,” I said.

Mrs. Domme stood and said, “How did she even believe that? Is she an idiot?”

“She can affect thoughts with her electricity,” said Oracle. “Makes people compliant. Want to please her. Be happy to believe her. She should be able to fix her and send her home with no memory. Make her think it’s a wet dream or something.”

Mrs. Futa nodded while Mrs. Domme placed her hands on her hips, my futa-cum spilling out of her twat. I shuddered and rushed to the room. I was there in the blink of the eye for them, but it felt like going at my normal speed.

I saw her squirming there. I had just been having fun playing with her. I rushed to the bed and kept up super-speed. I untied her, picked her up, and rushed her to her house. Her clothes were on the ground. It was so weird to dress her.

I pulled on her panties and bra, hooking them back up. I put on her clothes. I set her on the couch and sent a current through her, manipulating her emotions and memory. I closed her eyes and sped back up time while making myself invisible.

She just slept there, twitching. Outside, the school bus was arriving. Her kids were home. She woke up, looking confused. She muttered something about a strange dream. I sighed. She would be fine. Wouldn’t remember it. I rushed back to the house.

“Where did she go?” asked Mrs. Domme.

“She’s so hard to follow when she’s going super fast,” Mrs. Futa said, heading down the hallway. “The woman’s gone.”

“She’s back in her home,” I said from the doorway. I let myself appear. “I dressed her and let her think she had a dream. Her kids are home. She’s playing Mom.”

“Now the money,” Mrs. Domme said.

“And the jewelry,” Oracle added. The girl pushed up her glasses. “I didn’t see any of it here.”

“Um, it’s with my fence,” I said, squirming.

“Money first,” Mrs. Domme said. “How do we get it back to the bank.”

I trembled. I really, really didn’t want to go to jail.

“Ooh, I now,” said Oracle. “Officer Carole Cartwright. She’s the one that is investigating things.”
“I fucked her at the bank robbery,” Mrs. Futa said. “Not yours, but another one. I stopped it. Then I pounded her so hard in the back. She came on me.”

“Well, if you have a rapport with her, Mrs. Futa,” Oracle said.

“It was so hot watching Mrs. Futa fuck her,” Miss Fucktoy said. “Then she carried me off and ate my pussy. I was full of our, um, well some guys’ cum. She needed the cum infusion.”

I shuddered. Did I need that? Or did I need to steal their male essence?

“Okay,” said Mrs. Domme. She grabbed my arm. “We’ll go to your fence and get your jewels back. Mrs. Futa, find the cop and return it to her. And try not to fuck her.”

“I can’t promise that,” Mrs. Futa said before she transformed. The red and blue body paint covered her big breasts and curving hips, the black domino mask over her eyes. Her futa-dick thrust out from the frill of her skirt. She had heels and no bush. She easily gathered up all the bags of money.

She walked out the door and jumped into the air.

“Can she fly?” I asked, watching her arc away.

“No, she just super strong,” Oracle said. “I have to get to figuring out what’s up with you, er, Mrs. Domme.” She slapped her mother on the butt. “Something’s different from how Mrs. Futa affects other men. And Futa Spirit.”

“Yeah,” Miss Fucktoy said. “I’ll go with you. Help you with your research.”

Oracle looked skeptical that Miss Fucktoy could help.

“I need to borrow some clothes,” said Mrs. Domme. She picked up her men’s clothing. “Do you have a dress I can borrow?”

“Oh, right,” said Mom. “This is all so exciting.”

I sighed, though. “I wanted to make Mom have a great life. So she didn’t have to live in this shithole and work so many jobs and…” I swallowed. “Lose herself by picking up loser guys to fuck.”

“Well, I think we’ll want to keep an eye on you,” Mrs. Domme said, grabbing my futa-dick. I shuddered at her touch as she stroked me. “Oracle and Miss Fucktoy can sleep in the same room. Or Miss Fucktoy will probably want to move into our bedroom. You and your mother can have hers.”

“Oh, uh, thanks,” I said.

“You’re too dangerous to leave unsupervised,” she added which made me smile.

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Mrs. Angela Powers

I bounded toward Puyallup. Officer Cartwright wouldn’t be out here in the trailer park. It was in unincorporated Pierce County. I had to get back to the city’s limits. That took about five leaps. I could really get some air.

It was fun bouncing along. I kept my ears and eyes peeled. I had super-hearing. I could sense things far and wide. My futa-dick was tingling to fuck Officer Cartwright again. She was just such a delicious cop with a tight pussy.

I zoned in on her cop car. She was parked along the backside of a shopping mall chatting on the phone with her lieutenant. I dropped down before the front of her car with the money. She froze at the sight of me, her blonde hair in a bun.

“I have to go, LT,” she said. “She’s here.”

“Here?” asked the man on the phone.

“Her. Mrs. Futa. She’s standing in front of my car. I got to go.”

I smiled as she hung up her phone and opened her door. She trembled, wearing the same navy-blue jumpsuit from earlier. I peered through her clothing and body armor with my X-ray vision, loving the sight of what was beneath.

Round breasts that just were begging to be played with.

“You,” she groaned. “And… Are those…”

“I have retrieved the money Futa Spirit stole,” I said, my boobs jiggling and futa-dick throbbing. “You can—”

Officer Cartwright groaned and dropped to her knees, her equipment belt jingling. She grabbed my futa-dick and opened her mouth wide. She engulfed my girl-cock with her warm mouth and suckled. I groaned, my pussy clenching and head throwing back.

“Yes,” I groaned. It felt so good to have her suckling on my dick.

She worked her mouth up and down my futa-rod. She polished me with such delight, her blue eyes intense. I dropped the bags of money—not that they were heavy to me, but because I wanted to touch her. I pulled out the hairpins and watched her blonde hair spill down her back.

I stroked my fingers through the golden silk as she blew me with such passion. She worked her mouth up and down my clit-dick. It was so exhilarating to have her doing that. I groaned, savoring that wonderful mouth sliding up and down me.

She flicked her tongue around the crown of my girl-cock. She blew me with such passion. It was incredible to have her working that hot mouth up and down my dick. I shuddered, savoring the heat of this moment.

“Yes!” I groaned. “Oh, yes, yes, that’s amazing. Keep sucking on me! Just keep nursing hard on my cock. Ooh, that’s good!”

Officer Cartwright moaned around my cock. She suckled on me with such passion.

I used my X-ray vision to peer past her clothes again. Her boobs hardly jiggled as she blew me. They should be bouncing, but they were compressed by her sports bra and body armor. Still, her nipples were hard.

I gripped her blonde hair, my ovaries filling up with my need to cum. I groaned, enjoying how good it felt to have her working her mouth up and down my clit-dick. I reveled in her blowing me like that. I would cum so hard.

Flood her mouth with my futa-jizz.

She suckled and slurped on my girl-cock. I groaned, savoring this moment. I rose toward my orgasm as I heard a car approaching. I peered down the strip mall. Another cop car appeared. A black-haired man.

I waved to him as the cop blew me. Was this the LT? He was handsome. My pussy clenched imagining his cock pounding my married snatch. I shuddered at the idea, my girl-dick throbbing in the cop’s mouth.

“Ooh, ooh, is that your boss?” I asked as the second car approached. “Ooh, ooh, this is amazing!”

The other car arrived. The door opened. The cop stepped out, drawing his taser. I smiled at him as Officer Cartwright blew me. I waved to the cop, savoring the way her mouth slid up and down my clit-rod. I peered through his clothing.

He was buff. I loved it. So strong.

He would make a sexy woman.

“Step away from my officer,” the man said and pointed his taser on me.

“I haven’t cum in her wonderful mouth yet,” I groaned, letting go of her hair. I put my hands into the air, my body-painted tits jiggling. “Ooh, she’s suckling so hard on me. I’m going to flood her mouth with cum.”

“Step away now!” he roared as Officer Cartwright suckled away on me. She slurped on my girl-cock, her tongue dancing around my dick. “Right the fuck now!”

“You shouldn’t swear,” I whimpered, my ovaries tightening with the need to cum. “You have to be a good role model for the kids and… Oh, frick, your tongue is amazing. Yes, yes, you’re driving me wild. I’m going to cum, Officer Cartwright!”

She suckled so hard on me. She nursed with all her might, moaning as she loved me. Her tongue caressed the crown of my girl-dick. I shuddered, the need to cum rising toward that bursting point as she blew me. It was just amazing.

“I warned you!” the male cop shouted, the green targeting lasers on my tits. “Stop now!”

“I’m so close to erupting in her mouth!” I moaned. “I can’t!”

“TASER! TASER! TASER!” he shouted and fired.

The two barbs with the cords hit my tits and bounced off. They landed on the ground and sparked. I shuddered, loving this rush. My pussy clenched as the naughty Officer Cartwright suckled so hard on me. The cop stared at his taser then dropped it and drew his gun.

“Yes!” I howled and came.

My futa-dick spurted blast after blast of cum into that wonderful mouth. I groaned, savoring the rush of flooding her with all my jizz. It was an incredible thrill to dump my load into her mouth. The pleasure slammed through me.

“Oh, oh, that’s amazing!” I gasped.

“Stop the fuck back from Officer Cartwright!” the man said, his gun aimed at my chest.

“Oh, oh, but she’s gulping down all my futa-cum,” I moaned. “She’s swallowing every drop. She loves it. Oh, yes, yes, that’s it!”

The cop aimed his gun at me, his finger on the trigger, as I savored that spunk spurting into her mouth. I groaned with each blast of jizz. My pussy convulsed, pussy cream flooding down my thighs. My eyes squeezed shut as I savored the wonderful rush of dumping my load into that wonderful mouth.
The cutie swallowed it all down. She engulfed every last drop of my spunk. I savored this so much. I swayed there, my girl-dick erupting one last time into the cutie’s mouth. I smiled, my body buzzing with the rush of ecstasy and rapture.

“Oh, that was amazing,” I groaned.

“On the fucking ground now!” the cop shouted. “Officer Cartwright! Cuff her!”

I smiled at the cop and pulled my cock from the blonde cutie’s mouth. I stepped around the panting Cartwright, my boobs jiggling before me. I let my futa-dick shrink as I advanced on the cop. His eyes widened.

He pulled the trigger.

A lot.

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Hannah Glass

“So you can go invisible, move at super speeds, and shock people,” Mrs. Domme asked as she drove me from the trailer park.

I nodded. “And steal men’s masculinity by touching them, turning them into women.”

“So you don’t have to fuck them,” Mrs. Domme said, her hands gripping the steering wheel so hard, the vinyl creaked.

“Yep,” I said, breathing slowly. I was visible right now, covered in my black and silver body paint. My disguise. I glanced at the people. “I… Why don’t you turn me into the police instead of doing all this?”

“Feeling guilty?”

“Why should I feel guilty? Everyone has what they want. I just wanted a piece of it.”

“Very few people have what they truly want. They all crave more and more and more, never satisfied. It’s destructive.”

I sighed. “I suppose.”

“And how could we turn you in?” I asked. “You can move faster than a bullet. You could just escape from them. You can shock people with your touch and influence their thoughts.”

“But not you.”

“I’m one person. I can’t keep you under lock and key, but now…”

I smiled and purred, grabbing her arm. “I’m your little futa sex kitten.”

She chuckled as she drove, wearing one of my mother’s borrowed dresses. I liked it. She was sexy in it. I hummed as we drove to Kipp’s pawn store. That was the man I handed the jewelry over to. There was no way that he had fenced them by now.

Right?

We could just call the cops on him, but I suppose that wouldn’t be right since I was the one who stole them. I had terrified him. Shocking him. Being all invisible. Mrs. Domme was right. This was the proper thing to do. Just get them back. Return them to the jewelry store.

Mrs. Domme pulled up at the pawn store, nodding to me. She climbed out of the car. She would be going in with me. I went invisible and slipped out of the car. She locked it with the fob and opened the door. The bell chimed. I slipped in after her.

Kipp wasn’t upfront.

Mrs. Domme marched forward to it, her hips swaying. She frowned and shook her head. She looked uncomfortable for a moment. She clenched her fist and fought against something happening to her.

I put my hand on her back. “What?”

She looked like she had a stomach cramp. “Just not the time for that. I’m not dressed right. Now… Kipp!”

Kipp came in from the back just the door behind us opened. Kipp smiled at Mrs. Domme. The weaselly man leered at Mrs. Domme, staring at her with such lust in his eyes. He rubbed at his greasy hair before he froze.

The newcomers.

They were two burly men in trench coats. They had this Eastern European vibe about them. I stepped out of the way of one as he marched up. He grinned at Mrs. Domme and went to grab her ass. Mrs. Domme seized the thug’s hand and shook her head.

The man chuckled. “Get lost, miss,” the man said in a thick, Russian accent. “We just got some business with Kipp here. Real private.”

“Yeah, you can buy your used dildo later,” added the other, staring at her tits.

Mrs. Domme smiled and said, “This doesn’t look all that legal. Maybe I should make a call.”

My jaw dropped. What was she doing?

“Now, that’s just rude,” the thug said. He seized Mrs. Domme by the wrist. “Just who would you call.”

Mrs. Domme smiled before she kneed the man in the balls. He grunted and staggered back. He snarled and drew back his hand to smack Mrs. Domme in the face. I stood there shocked before I slowed down time.

The hand descending on her face slowed to a crawl.

I didn’t like this one bit. That man wanted to hurt Mrs. Domme. The other man was drawing his gun. He had it halfway out of his sheath. This was getting from bad to worse. I moved to him and pulled the gun from his pocket. I ejected the clip and racketed the slide, the bullet spat out then almost immediately froze in the air.

I snagged it up and pushed them onto a shelf. I darted around and spotted a kids plastic gun. I shoved that in his hand and smiled. Next, I went to the thug about to slap Mrs. Domme. I touched him and stole his masculine energy.

He didn’t change at all yet, but he would the moment time caught up. I grabbed Mrs. Domme and pulled her back a foot. I squeezed her tits for good measure. I hugged her and let time speed back up again. The man who tried to slap her finished the motion.

He missed and gasped, stumbling. Then he trembled as his hair grew. His face changed. The other man pointed a water gun before him before freezing in shock at what he held. He stared at in horror, not noticing that his partner was becoming a woman.

That thug gasped, ripping off her trench coat. Mrs. Domme smiled at the sight of those breasts appearing. The man ripped open his shirt to stare at her growing tits. They were nice and firm with pink nipples with the tattoo of a dagger across the right one. Her pants fell off. She shouted in shock.

“Where the fuck is my gun?” the other thug said. He turned. “Yuli? What the fuck, Yuli? You have tits.”

“I… I…” Yuli said, staring at her breasts in shock.

I slowed time again and giggled. I moved to her and happily stripped off her clothes. I pulled them off and exposed her body. She had more tattoos across her back and on her belly. She was a gender-swapped Russian mobster.

Yuli… Would that be Yulia now? I bet so. That made me so hard. My futa-dick throbbed as I shoved my fingers through her bush and found the folds of her pussy. I rubbed at her cunt, feeling her heat. She was just starting to get wet.

I sent a zap of arousing current through her cunt before I shoved her down to her knees. She knelt there before Mrs. Domme. I moved her a tad forward and removed her dress for good measure. We were going to have such a fun time.

I exposed Mrs. Domme’s gorgeous body. She had no bra or panties underneath. I hummed and pushed Yulia’s head forward. I nuzzled her into Mrs. Domme’s delicious pussy. I put Mrs. Domme’s hand on the back of her head to hold her in place.

“Perfect,” I cooed.

I moved to the other thug. I touched him and stole his masculine prowess. I shuddered in delight at that. I hummed as I moved around the store and found some handcuffs. Kinky. I also found some scissors. I picked them up and opened and closed them.

I hummed as I moved to the thug. He was already starting to change. I couldn’t see it, though. I was just moving too fast. I cut off his clothes. His tie. His suit. I took off his belt, but I cut off the rest of his clothes.

Like doctors or EMTs did with patients.

I was having a great time. Mrs. Domme was frozen with her tits almost bouncing. She was holding the new slut to her pussy. So hot. Kipp was cringing. I brushed him. I had held back on gender-swapping him to use him as a fence, but…

“Kippi,” I said. “That’s cute. There’s this cosplayer named Kippi. She’s cute. I bet you’d stop being so weaselly and could become cute, too.”

I stole his masculine energy. I shivered at that touch. It was so much fun to do this. I hummed as I stared at the naked guy. He still had his boxers. I cut those off. His penis appeared. He wasn’t hard. I flicked it. Well, that would be going away.

I shoved him back to a sturdy shelf. I pushed his hands behind his back and slapped the cuffs on them. I hummed as I ratcheted them tight. I loved doing this. I skipped around him, playing in frozen time, my body bursting with eager energy.

I stared at him and smiled. He had a skull tattoo and a naked woman on his side. He was beefy. Muscular. He would lose at least a hundred pounds of muscle becoming a woman. That would be so hot. I was ready for it.

I was so sweet and hard playing this game.

I moved to the weaselly Kipp, soon to be the cute Kippi. I pulled off his shirt and threw it. The shirt froze in the air, rippling slightly. I hummed, drawing off his shoes. His socks. His pants. His boxers. He was so small. I flicked his tip and giggled.

I surveyed the sight of them all there frozen.

Anything else I wanted to do?

I shook my head. I just wanted to unfreeze time and let all the chaos burst around me. That would be so much fun. I knelt behind Yulia and readied to thrust my cock into her pussy. To fuck her and share her with Mrs. Domme.

“Mmm, this is going to be a wild time. I hope you won’t get mad at me, but this was a situation.” I smiled. “Besides, they’re very, very bad men. No, women.” I giggled as I rubbed my cock through Yulia’s thick bush to find the folds of her pussy. I sent another shock of arousal through her. “So, let’s play!”

I returned to normal speed and smiled from ear to ear.

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Mrs. María Josefa Ventura

The yellow light glowed so bright, but I didn’t care as I leaned over and swallowed my son’s cock. I had wanted to have his dick in my mouth for too long. I had craved this since he had turned eighteen six months ago.

I knew this was wrong. Incest. I was so eager to cuckold my husband, though.

“Mamá!” groaned Silvio as I swallowed his cock.

The thrill of sliding my lips over my son’s big, thick rod swept through me. He groaned as my mouth slid all the way down him. I took as much of his forbidden cock in my mouth as I could. I loved it. I was his mother. I carried him in my womb, and now I blew him. I raised him.

Now he was my lover.

“Mamá!” he groaned as I suckled on his virgin cock. He was such a good boy. I loved him with all my might. “Oh, oh, Mamá!”

I suckled hard on his dick, nursing with passion on him. My incestuous lust had consumed me. I couldn’t hold back any longer. I nursed with all my might on him, finding such freedom in cheating on my husband with our son.

With this young stud.

My tongue danced around his cock. I stroked over his rod. He shuddered, his cock twitching in my mouth as I blew him. I loved suckling on him. This was such a wonderful thrill. I blew him with all my might. It was incredible to love him.

“Yes, yes, yes,” he groaned. “Mamá! I’m going to cum!”

Already?

Mmm, he was young and virile. I nursed hard on my son’s cock, wanting to have all his cum flooding my mouth. My tongue danced around his rod. I suckled and slurped on him, worshiping him with such passion.

His cock twitched in my mouth. He gripped my hair. I loved this moment. I knew he was close to bursting. So close to dumping all his cum into my mouth. I wanted that so much. I suckled with all my might on him.

“Mamá!” he howled. “Yes!”

He erupted.

My son’s salty cum spurted into my mouth. I gulped down blast after blast of his jizz. I reveled in this moment, savoring his cum spurting against the roof of my mouth. I loved all that jizz splashing against my tonsils.

It was wonderful. Incredible.

His cock pulsed with his passion. I swallowed every wonderful drop of my son’s first load of salty cum. I savored it, my pussy so wet to take him back into me. I wanted my son in my pussy again. I craved that forbidden treat as I swallowed down all his spunk.

“Mamá,” he groaned as I suckled out the last drops of his cum. “That was… I mean…”

I popped my mouth off his cock and smiled at him. “That was delicious. Lean back your chair. Mmm, I haven’t ridden a man in a car since I was your age.”

“With Padre?” he asked as he leaned back his chair.

“No,” I purred and crawled over the console. “Your padre not much of a man. Not like you. Oh, you have such a big dick, Silvio. Such a man!”

My son grinned at me, loving those words.

I straddled him, my skirt hiking up my thighs. He stared at me, this wild look in his eyes. I smiled at him and unbuttoned my blouse. I worked them through the eyelets. His eyes widened as I opened my blouse and revealed my large tits.

“Mamá,” he groaned, staring at the tits he used to breastfeed from.

I smiled at him then grabbed his cock. I guided him between my thighs. I pressed him into the thick bush of my pussy. His eyes widened as I rubbed him against the wet folds of my cock. The yellow light flared, but I had to have my son back in me.

I plunged down his cock.

“Mamá, yes!” he groaned.

I smiled, squeezing my cunt down on his cock and shuddering at his girth being in me. He reached so deep. Stretched me out so much. I felt like such a woman sitting impaled on my son’s big dick. I groaned, my tits jiggling.

“You’re more of a man than your padre, Silvio!” I moaned and rode him.

He gasped and groaned as I worked my pussy up and down his cock. I massaged him with my hot flesh. It was incredible to work up and down him like this. I wiggled my hips from side to side, savoring his girth in me.

He groaned as I did that. My boobs bounced and jiggled as I squeezed my cunt down on that big dick. I reveled in this. I savored every wonderful inch of that big dick in me. It was just so wondrous to have him in me.

He groaned as my pussy massaged him. His face twisted in delight as I worked up and down him, my pussy drinking in the friction. My orgasm built with the taboo rush of riding my son’s cock. The shocks of the car creaked with the vigor of my passion.

“Mamá! Mamá!” he groaned. “You’re so tight and hot!”

“Mmm, cum in your Mamá’s pussy!” I moaned. “Flood me! I want your seed in my pussy. My womb!”

He groaned as I rode him faster and faster, sliding my cunt up and down his incestuous dick. I was such a naughty mother. I savored cuckolding my husband with our son. I groaned with my delight, riding him faster and faster.

I rose toward my orgasm. He moaned, the car shocks creaking. The yellow light pulsed, beckoning, but this big dick was too exciting. I hurtled toward my climax. I rushed toward that glorious moment when I would cum. I was so close.

“Oh, oh, oh,” I whimpered riding him fast, savoring the taboo friction of his cock in me.

My tits bounced and heaved. My head brushed the padded ceiling. I worked toward my orgasm. I hurtled closer and closer to it. My son’s face twisted in delight as he watched my boobs. I smiled down at him, reveling in this delight.

“Mamá!” he groaned as I plunged my cunt down his cock.

My son erupted into my pussy.

At the first splash of his incestuous spunk against my cervix, my orgasm burst through me. I groaned, my eyes rolling back in my head as my pussy rippled around his cock. I shuddered on him, whimpering with delight as my pussy writhed around him.

“Yes, yes, Mamá!” he groaned.

“I know!” I moaned. “Oh, my Silvio! My strong son!”

My cunt suckled at his erupting cock. I nursed at him with all that I had. It was just so good to milk out his cum. I loved every second of it. My cunt spasmed around him, drawing out his jizz. I loved it. He groaned, dumping his load into my pussy.

His incestuous seed filled my womb.

I reveled in this moment. In being on top of my son. In dominating him. The yellow light flared from outside the car as I worked out every last drop of cum that he had in his balls. He groaned, his hands kneading my rump.

I leaned down and kissed him.

My lips melted to my son’s. I groaned and kissed him with passion. My tongue danced around in his mouth. He groaned as we kissed like this. It was just so good to make out with him like this. He was so delicious. He filled my twat with all his spunk.

I broke the kiss and purred, “You are so much better than your padre. Mmm, you made me feel amazing. I love you, Silvio.”

“Mamá,” he groaned.

The light flared again. I shuddered and looked outside the car. What was that? It was glowing from a crater. It was… enticing. I opened his door. He gasped as I slid off his cock, my skirt bunched around my waist, my tits out. His cum spilled out of my pussy.

My son’s seed. How delicious, but…

The light was so bright and yellow. I moved toward it, drawn to it. My son called to me, but I didn’t hear him over the allure of this glow. I reached it. A stone was in it, shining with the light. I reached out to touch it.

The stone exploded. Lightning zapped through my body. I screamed and jumped, hurtling high into the air.

To be continued…

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