Sweet tits

“Morning, sweet tits,” David’s bully, Ken, said as he grabbed David’s ass.
David – trapped in his sister’s body – couldn’t help but moan as his mom’s hand landed on his taut new ass and squeezed. He closed his eyes, shuddering as his body shook with an orgasm and his sister’s pussy grew wet with longing.
“You’re a horny little bitch, aren’t you?” Ken laughed.
Ken had used magic to possess David’s mom, and then more magic to put David into his sister’s body, and yet more magic to make it so that David came every time Ken touched him. And Ken touched him a lot. Almost as much as he touched himself.
Ken drifted around the kitchen, occasionally squeezing his own tits or running a hand across his butt. David remained quiet, focusing on doing the dishes in the hopes that Ken would get bored and leave.
David had tried pleading, begging threatening. But Ken had just laughed all the threats off. David was helpless and they both knew it. He didn’t know how to break the spell. Ken could do as he pleased in David’s mom. Fortunately, he seemed content to keep it just the two of them.
The hardest part was when David finished the dishes. Ken scooted up onto the kitchen counter and hiked up his dress, then spread his legs wide to reveal David’s mom’s golden pussy.
“Make your mom cum, bitch,” Ken ordered.
David had no choice but to dip his sister’s mouth to his own mom’s pussy. Worst of all was that whenever Ken squeezed his legs together, they touched David’s face, giving him another orgasm and sending rolling delight through both their bodies.

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2 comments

  1. One of these days, I’d love to see one of these bully things where the victim is entirely happy with the circumstances, maybe even finding the bully appealing in their new bodies.

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