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No Escaping the New Torments

Author: @Kimbcross Published: 2021-11-24 Length: 850 words 128 likes 🌐 View on OpenTGC ↗
No Escaping the New Torments

A request from @TGaddict

This is my first time having sex. As I bent over and took it hard from behind I still can’t believe what has happened to me. Greg has always been an asshole, he lived to torment me. All through our childhood he loved to make me suffer. I never understood what drove him but I avoided him as much as possible.

I was low hanging fruit between being an only child obsessed with rpgs and video games, having no athletic ability whatsoever and no dad to teach me how to stick up for myself also didn’t help. Greg always sought me out for more humiliation. When my mom picked me up from school one day and saw Greg screwing with me first hand she jumped from the car and confronted him, much to my horror.

As soon as he saw her his eyes went predatory and he smiled, “calm down you uppity bitch, we’re just having some fun. You look like you could use a good fuck to calm you down!” He laughed as my mom grabbed me and rushed me to the car. “And you look like you should learn some respect!” As she went to climb into her door he shouted, “I’ll teach YOU some respect later!”

When we got home she was in a huff over the whole thing, so when the doorbell rang and Greg was standing there she went ballistic. “How dare you come here!!! Get out of this house!” Suddenly Greg’s eyes glowed a vibrant green and instead watching from my room I was standing right in front of him, heart racing and out of breath.

A yelp from across the room drew my attention and when I looked I saw myself standing in the doorway I’d been spying from. Greg shoved me to the side and as I hit the wall I felt my body shift unfamiliarly. As I leaned against the wall and stood back up long hair fell into my eyes and my arm brushed against my chest in a way that shouldn’t have been possible. I felt weaker and clumsy as I stood up and realized I was in my moms body.

Before I had a chance to react Greg started beating the shit out of my own body and laughing, “I told you I’d teach you some respect!” My mom lay on the floor balled up and he looked back at me, “you can make this stop…”

“H…. How?” I stuttered. “Take of your clothes and bend over.” He replied. “No!” I shouted and without replying Greg kicked my body in the gut, my mom screamed in pain. “This doesn’t stop unless you let me fuck the absolute shit out of your new pussy.”

I started crying even as I pulled off my moms pants and lowered her underwear to the floor. I felt new sensations as they peeled away from my new womanhood. I looked down to see my own moms pubic hair masking most of my vagina, except for long dangling skin that loosely hung out from the wispy tuft. As I registered this Greg pushed me into my hands and knees, spread my legs and planted his cock into me.

As he forced his way in dry I was assailed by new sensations, none of which were pleasant. I felt like I was being split in half as something was forced into a hole I’d never had before. “Ooooo, nice and loose.” He laughed as he began slamming into me. It didn’t feel loose to me…

I cried out in pain as he pounded me from behind, my body finally caught up and got wet so each thrust no longer hurt. I registered for the first time the sensations of being parted, of swinging breast. Suddenly Greg grunted and everything felt even slicker and suddenly I felt awash with a strange sensation of finality.

“You stupid fuck, the cum of the spell caster seals the spell, hope you are good at role play in real life because you are now the permanent owner of the pussy you fell out of.” As he drew out I felt an outpouring of liquid as his cum drained from me onto our carpet. My mom was crying quietly across the room as she watched her own used body dripping the seed of the guy who’d just wailed on her.

“I like this little arrangement, I’ll come around and fuck old Greg whenever and however I want, and if you don’t do what I want I’ll beat the crap out of the new Greg here until you change your mind. Speaking of which…” Greg gestured to his messy cock. “I need you to clean this little mess up… with your mouth.” I looked at my mom and down at my new body and realized I had no choice. I crawled over to Greg knowing that there was no escaping the new torments he had planned for me…