Possessed Step-Son
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(Prelude) My boy never really played nice with the others, even when he was a little one he was the type to take a toy away from a boy or girl if he wanted to play with it. Some say that he is a grown spoiled brat, but I think that he is simply an ambitious, Type A personality. He's recently pissed off a particularly witchy looking young woman. She's been by the house to ask me "where the hell is he?" I barely raise an eyebrow, he's angered lots of young ladies in the past, lots of girls just don't "get him." I lie, "he's not home." She storms off my property and yells "he'll know soon enough what it's like to be a woman," I watched her as she stomped down the side walk, and I bring the groceries in, look at the time, and wake my little angel boy up.
The sun hasn't risen yet, it's so early in the morning, but he needs to get ready for school. I come in close to him, tell him about the unstable young woman, and his eyelids are so heavy. "I'll let you rest for five more minutes," I tell him warmly. I leave and his arms begin to thin, his torso becomes thinner and more female-like, his hair-line is enhances, and hair dissipates from his legs, arms, and face. His morning wood, strong and tall, begins to shrink. The sun begins to rise and the sunlight fills the room. His eyes open and he notices his reflection in the mirror.
"What...?!" He is stunned at his female face. He thinks he could be dreaming. He is horrified that he is female. He's the ultimate alpha-male, and now he's got tits?! The idea of his new breasts spark a curiosity and he pulls up his shirt in awe. He paws at his hot tits, grabs the nipple like he's seen a hundred times in porn, ouch! It hurts to yank on the sensitive little rosebuds. The pretty pink nipples spark his curiosity about the other pink on his brand new body. He explores his body, learning how not to touch himself but not quite learning what feels good for him as a woman. He's so sexually frustrated, he aches, his cock.. now a pussy, is wet and he can't bring himself to cum. His step-mother comes in and sees him-- a young woman in his step-son's t-shirt on the bed. She is furious!
"Get the hell out of my house!" She calls out to her step-son, and the step-son (in a female's body) replies, "Step-Mom, it's me." She feels the young woman is mocking her intelligence and she grabs her hair and tries to her off the bed. "Owww, please, STEP-MOM!" The idea that this little slut is calling her step-mom only infuriates her more and she looks for something to hit her with, she sees the gold club leaning against the wall. She grabs it and swings at the young woman, threatening her to get out. The step-son is terrified and tells her something that only she would know about him. The step-mother drops the nine-iron to the floor in shock. She pets his face and realizes the familiar eyes, the sweet familiar smile, the IS the boy she loves so much.
Step-Mom wants to know if she saw the boy masturbating? "Yes, well.. I tried... " The step-son's aching and frustration pulls on her heart strings ands her motherly instinct kicks in. It's an excellent opportunity to teach the, ah-hem girl now, how to cum.
