Author's Note Hey Everyone! Wow, it’s been awhile since I’ve published here, though I still lurk. I hope all has been well moving into this new year… I just want to give a quick disclaimer, I know my stories have a reputation of being… a bit darker and on the longer side. Those familiar also know that every character is fair game. This piece is no exception in any of those regards. Like I said earlier, it’s been awhile so bear with me as I dust off some of these cobwebs.

I hope you enjoy.

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Tears formed in Dave’s eyes as he lay on his bedroom floor looking up, unable to move, watching his beautiful wife’s face contort into an expression of perverted pleasure. Serena was riding his dick while in a squatted position, hands and nails pressing into his bare chest for balance as her pace increased. The bottom of her dress scrunched up onto her stomach to allow for more range of motion and the top pulled down so her breasts could freely bounce wildly.

“Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Yes, you’re so close. I can feel your dick getting bigger. Come on you sack of shit, cum in me. Cum in your slut of a wife!”

Her pussy was squeezing his dick so hard. Not being able to hold it in anymore, Dave groaned finally succumbing to the pleasure he had been trying to resist. After all, his wife’s wellbeing depended on it.

“Ahhh! Oh my god yesssss.” She said under her breath, her hips coming to a stop. “There it is…” she sighed in pleasure, finally taking a breath, feeling his dick throb inside herself, more cum pumping into her vagina with each pulse.

For a brief moment, Serena had a blank distant look on her face as if processing something. She then suddenly laughed quietly to herself, a triumphant laugh, before unplanting her feet and swinging them behind her so her shins were flat on the ground. She rose onto her knees, a soft audible whimper formed in her throat as Dave’s dick slowly exited her pussy.

Now straddling over him, she looked down at her supposed husband with a grin.

“Please... give her back…” he said weakly.

Serena casually and leisurely shifted her weight to one side and ran a hand through her hair. She was now moving with a level of kinesthetic awareness that was lacking when Dave had first arrived home that evening. An observation and comment that led to the situation he now found himself in.

“You… you won’t get away with this.” Dave stammered.

Finally taking notice of him, Serena chuckled condescendingly. An action uncharacteristic of her normally demure nature.

“Oh honey, I already have. Your wife, your partner… the woman you love is long gone. But I’ll tell you what, you pathetic excuse of a husband… If you behave then maybe, and I mean maybe, I’ll let you live.”

“I’ll expose you! If I noticed you weren’t Serena then others will too!” He said with what little confidence he had left.

Serena laughed, almost manically and leaned forward “You dumb mother-fucker, you still don’t get it, do you? Your wife was gone the second you shot your load inside me. You thought you could save her? You can’t even save yourself. You’re observant I’ll give you that, noticing me fumbling around in her body. What can I say, though? All the foreign sensations, how much her ass jiggles, and how much…” Serena paused to fondle her chest, “…these beautiful tits swing was unexpected.” She sat back down, this time on his lower abdomen. “It can really throw a guy off-balance ya know?”

“Guy?!” Dave exclaimed

Serena sighed, releasing the fleshy globes on her chest from her grip and brought her hands together in front of where her belly button would be, fingers nervously fiddling with each other. Her body language, tone, and vocabulary suddenly changed to something Dave recognized, “Honey, you know we’ve talked about how I feel when you interrupt me. Besides, by finishing inside me…” she placed a flat palm on her lower abdomen, where her ovaries would be, “… you made the spell that this incredible, intellectual, and astute man used to possess my body permanent.”

Serena’s flat-palmed hand reached out and gently, lovingly cradled the side of Dave’s face, “In fact…” her gaze started to harden and turn into one who was clearly getting off on the power they held, “I’ve now got access to all her fucking memories and mannerisms asshole!” She condescendingly patted the side of his face with the hand that was once doing the cradling, her vernacular returning to one of more vulgarity.

“Her first period, her first fuck, the time she accidentally saw your brother naked, how she noticed how much bigger he was than you. Even the times she masturbated in the shower, fantasizing about your brothers bigger dick penetrating this sweet pussy of mine.” Both of them noticed a wetness starting to form between her legs. Serena just laughed some more as it happened, “I was originally just going to seduce you after dinner to get your cum and live secretly under your nose. I mean who could say no to this body? But ya fucked up Dave, you made a comment that tipped me off that you were on to me. Luckily, I had already spiked your drink with some special laboratory grade aphrodisiac before you noticed I wasn’t your broad. What I didn’t expect was how aggressive you would get about it. So, I had to change my plans and inject you with a temporary paralyzing agent since you’re stronger than me, now that I’m in this body.”

Dave’s penis started to become erect again, wedging itself between Serena’s ass cheeks. Serena raised an eyebrow, “Looks like little Dave is ready for another round. That lab shit is really working!” She cackled.

“I’ll find my wife and…”

Serena cut him off, “You got a hearing problem dipshit? You dumb? I already told you, your wife was GONE the moment you came inside MY velvet as fuck pussy. Your semen is what SEALED the spell, the thing that allowed me to absorb her soul, her essence, her EVERYTHING.” She then shrugged, saying “Unfortunately, it kills my original body in the process. But no matter, now that I’ve got these and more.” she said pinching her nipples with a smile.

“She was conscious the whole time you know, in here…” Serena tapped the side of her head. “She was crying and screaming out your name during dinner. Begging for you to notice. She fought hard to take back control and nearly did when I lost concentration from the pleasure of being penetrated for the first time only moments ago. But now… now it’s quiet. Finally some fucking peace from your groaning bitch of a wife.” She sneered.

“How’s it feel dirtbag? Knowing that YOU killed your own wife because you couldn’t hold your load.” She said, stifling a laugh in a womanly way.

“Just… who are you?” Dave asked, hopeless.

Serena grinned and mockingly gestured to herself, “To the world I’m still Serena, baby. Your loving wife.”

She slowly lowered her upper body, hingeing at the hips making it so her pussy instead of her ass cheeks kissed his dick. Breasts lightly resting on his torso, her cheek close enough to feel the heat of his skin. With her mouth just next to his ear, she whispered “But in private… you can call me Willie Luciano.”

Dave’s eyes went wide.

Serena’s body casually pushed itself upright, Dave’s dick once again wedged between her asscheeks. “That’s right you fuckin’ rat gumshoe.” Willie said, an Italian accent escaping Serena’s Persian-American lips. “I always thought that old tarot reading coot, always babbling about magic, was crazy but she turned out to be legit.” Willie rose onto his knees and grabbed the shaft of Dave’s dick, positioning the head at the base of what was now his pussy. “How’s it feel… Nnngggg…” He cooed with Serena’s dulcet voice, the opening to his vagina spreading as he lowered himself onto Dave’s very erect penis, “…knowing that an old geezer mobster you informed on and got arrested is inside your hot as fuck ball and chain?” The expression on Serena’s face softened as the pussy that no longer belonged to her now sat flush against Dave’s pelvis. Willie didn’t move for a brief moment and closed his eyes, seeing in his mind’s eye the walls of his new cervix wrapping around and molding to the shape of the penis that was currently nestled inside him. He opened his eyes and looked down at Dave’s defeated face, “To be honest, I wasn’t too keen on becoming a broad, but damn… I could get used to this.” He grinned and started to slowly move his hips up and down, talking between shortened breaths. “I can remember every time Serena…Nnnnggg” Willie moaned, then scoffed and corrected himself, “…I, have ever masturbated but it all pales in comparison to this.” He began clenching and releasing his pussy’s grip on Dave’s dick as he rode. “Mmmmmmmm…” a longer moan this time, “Yeah, you like that don’t you? I can feel your dick getting bigger inside me, just like earlier.” Willie taunted.

“You’re a sick fuck Luciano.” Dave retorted.

Willie scoffed and continued his seduction, “That right baby, you’re close.” His voice more sultry than before, “I remember, I remember every time Serena put those Kegel exercises to work during sex, you’d pop like a cherry. Come on baby, cum again for me, I want to feel you shoot your load inside me… God it just feels so good when you creampie me baby.”

Willie picked up his pace “…do it…” the sounds of Willie’s luscious ass slapping against Dave filled the room. “…do it…“ his speech tensed “…DO IT YOU FUCKING RAT!” He yelled, pussy spasming as he came in his new body.

Dave clenched his teeth and closed his eyes as he exploded into Willie for a second time that night.

Willie stopped moving his hips and breathed heavily while continuing to rhythmically flex and release his vaginal muscles, feeling rope after rope of cum flood his cervix. As if trying to milk his victim.

One of Willie’s hands moved to his stomach and sensually glided down until his womanly fingers rested on and rubbed his clit, causing him to gasp from pleasure. “The sensation of my vagina being filled by something I used to have. Seeing it and feeling it disappear between my legs… my pussy getting creampied… There just ain’t nothing like it.” Willie gave a satisfied smirk.

“Mom? Dad? Surprise! I’m home early for summer break!” A girls voice called out from downstairs, followed by the sound of the front door shutting.

“Oh ho, I guess our college soccer star is home from school. What a fucking cockblock.” He commented scornfully as he got up. Now standing, he sighed in disappointment and pulled the shoulder straps of his dress over his arms and onto his shoulders. He then lightly stretched the fabric that now covered his chest away from his body, slipping a hand underneath to adjust his breasts like it was completely normal for him. “I was really just wanting to sit in the afterglow of cumming on that dick of yours…” he said, finally satisfied with how his breasts were resting.

Willie could feel the freshly ejaculated cum starting to leak out from between his pussy lips.

“Please… stop.” Dave pleaded.

Not responding, Willie bent forward slightly to look at his crotch. His mouth agape with wonder and eyes filled with excited anticipation, he reached between his thighs with his right hand. Fingers landing instinctively and directly onto the opening of his pussy. He ran his fingers the length of his slit, scooping the leaking cum from his vagina that would have otherwise dripped onto Dave. He brought his cum covered fingers to his mouth and gave a moan of satisfaction, the kind you make when you eat something delicious. “Haha, I guess I really did become Serena. I even love the taste of cum now, in fact, we regularly craved it. I bet you didn’t know your wife was such a perverted slut… and I know ALL her kinks. Even the ones she didn’t let you know about.” He mocked taking another lick. “You won’t be able to move for at least 8 more hours, but don’t worry, I’ll go greet ‘our’ lovely daughter, Amelia.”

“Don’t you… fucking…” Dave mustered to say, not being able to finish his sentence, exhausted.

Willie stepped to the side, no longer standing over Dave and turned to face a full-length mirror. “Heh, now that’s a great idea Davey boy… fucking.” He grabbed the sides of the bottom of the red dress that adorned his body, pulling and shimmying the fabric down past his exposed groin and onto, over his thighs. It was quite a short dress, it didn’t reach farther than a few inches below his now much more rounded ass.

“I wonder if our annoying brat of a daughter would be interested in some quality Mother-Daughter bonding.” He said smiling to his own reflection while straightening any wrinkles in the fabric and posing in the mirror, moving with a feminine grace. He then masterfully detangled his curls by using his fingers to loosely shake sections of hair, as if he had done this sort of thing his whole life. Satisfied, Willie turned in the mirror to look at his backside, “God I am so fucking hot, I get turned on just by looking at my own body.” He said while grabbing a handful of his own ass. “If I still had a dick, I’d fuck me.” He commented while eye fucking himself and biting his lower lip.

Finally, Willie looked back and took a step towards Dave, giving him a clear view up his dress. “So what do you think? She hasn’t been home in three months, the kid would probably be eager to spend time with her Mom. I wouldn’t mind either, that tight athletic body of hers… Always wearing those tight yoga pants… Hell an athlete like her could probably use some of this mess of protein that’s still between my legs.” Willie chuckled, cum also on his ass. “I wonder if she’ll love cum just as much as her mother. Assuming she doesn’t already have a taste for it.”

“…ple…as…e.” Dave pleaded.

“Well since you asked so nicely, I’ll tell you what I’m going to do. I’m just going to slip some of that lab shit I have in a drink of hers to ensure she’s willing to have some quality mother-daughter time while we sit on the couch. Let’s just say it has a bit of a different effect on females… Arousal sure, but through that arousal, with the right coaching,” Willie smiled devilishly, “a permanent change to personality can be made.”

“…yo…u…can…’t…” Dave begged, eyes getting watery.

“Oh but I can… and will. I’ll start by complimenting her and abusing the trust she has in who she thinks I am to make physical contact. Guised as simple banter between women, harmless touching between a mother and daughter. Once the drugs start to work their magic, I’ll make each exchange more flirtatious, then sensual, then passionate. Encouraging her as her mother to trust me, to let me help take care of her… needs. That it’s just innocent demonstration. And when the arousal becomes unbearable she won’t care who she gets sexual release from, the drugs will make damn sure of that.

“N..o….more… plea..se..” Dave uttered in despair.

“More please? You really are an incestuous freak Dave. But who am I to deny what one desires? Fine… By that time her breaths will be hot and heavy and I’ll show her how she can really take care of Mama by uncrossing my legs and guiding her hand to my thigh. Then farther and farther up until her hand rests in my hip crease.” An impish grin appeared on Willie’s face, “That’s when I’ll slightly spread my legs and move her hand so it rests on my bare pussy. When the look of surprise from me not wearing any panties shows on her face, I’ll pull her in to kiss her neck, her ear, then her lips. I’ll whisper to her, begging ‘Please… I need it too… you try.” and spread my legs even more, placing my hand on top of hers. Using it to rub my clit while we shove our tongues down each others throat. Eventually I’ll push one of her fingers inside me, that’s when I’ll lean back and just let her finger me until she’s ready to eat me out, coaching her where to lick and where to suck. To clean me up and the mess you made. When she’s done, I’ll ask her how this beautiful cocktail of her father’s cum and her mother’s pussy juice tasted.” The mocking hostility in Willie’s feminine voice made Dave wince.

Pleasure showed in Willie’s eyes watching Dave’s reaction.

“I know I love it… Like mother like daughter, after all. Once we’ve finished making love, I’ll make sure our sweet Amelia invites her whole soccer team over for me to corrupt.” Willie finished, smirking. “And if there’s time maybe I’ll visit our neighbors handsome college aged son. I can recall several times Serena has caught him staring at her breasts and ass. Hehe, and I can recall the even more numerous times she intentionally wore tight clothes around him to get a rise. Why do you think she did so much yoga out in the front yard during the summers?”

“Mom? Dad? Where are you?” Amelia called out, footsteps could be heard on the staircase.

“Time to go.” With Serena like mannerisms, Willie elegantly sashayed to the bedroom door placing a palm on the handle to leave.

“…n…o…..” Dave could only whisper.

Serena’s beautiful face looked back over her shoulder with an uncharacteristic smile at Dave and whispered in response, “Shhhhh. It’s show time.” Then opened the door and walked out of the bedroom, closing the door behind him.

Dave could hear Willie and Amelia talking at the top of the stairs, just on the other side of the door:

“Hey honey! I’m so glad you’re home what a wonderful surprise!” Willie said as if he were Serena.

“I thought it’d be a nice surprise! Where’s Dad?”

“Your father is a bit indisposed at the moment, he went out drinking with the rest of the boys from the precinct in celebration of busting that Willie Luciano person. Best to let him rest. Did your breasts get bigger? They don’t even fit in my hand! Oh my gosh your stomach is so toned and your legs look great in those leggings! Soccer is treating you well! I’m jealous honey!”

“Moooom! Haha, you can let go of my breast now. Soccer has definitely been great for my physique. But yes they grew a whole cup size, I’m a C-cup now! Must be because of the the b-control.”

“Sorry, I was just so surprised to see how well you’re filling out that tight tank top and those leggings in all of the right places! Oh, maybe since you’re here you might be able to help me clean up a mess your father made.”

“Sure!”

“We can do that later though, for now why don’t we go downstairs and I make you a drink. We can catch-up on the couch. Oh! And I have a lovely cocktail your father and I made that you should try later, I’m sure you’ll enjoy it while cleaning. Two birds with one stone.”

“Ooooo, I’m sure I’ll love it Mom!” Amelia said excitedly.

Willie giggled like Serena would, “Oh, I guarantee you will.” He responded with an evil undertone only Dave noticed.

The two women’s voices faded, becoming only murmurs as they descended the stairs. Dave lay there, unable to move, tears streaming down the sides of his face.