Blackout I

As you begin to tell CJ what happened to you in the mansion, something slips away from you. You lose consciousness and fall into a dream state, not waking up until the next morning.

When you do wake up you are mostly naked, except you seem to be wearing a lacy bra. Several pairs of women's panties and two pair's of men's boxers are at your feet. Your ass hurts and your mouth is dry. You cannot remember what happened and yet as you close your eyes you seem remember events. Were they dreams? Wishes? Did it real happen?

The first thing you recall is kissing Donna. You remember that as you kissed her, her breasts shrank and yours grew. In fact, she turned into you and you became her. She leaned in, in your body, and said "now go suck everybody... you'll be popular." You gaze up and see Jed motioning for you to come forward.

You do so.

"Finally," he said, "a real woman in that body..." as he does so he drops his pants. His cock is quite small, and yet you find yourself dropping to your knees. He presses his hard dick to yours chest and you massage it, until he pops it into your mouth.

"It's kinda small," you say, as your tongue runs over his shaft.

"You can pick someone else," Jed said, sniffing. He points over and you see CJ, your father, and William lined up. They are jerking each other off as they watch you suck Jed.

Or is that what happened you can't be sure? Another flash in your mind, and here is Jed, his clothes on the floor. And you are sucking his very male chest, as his hand pries open not his dick, but a loose wet vagina.

"I borrowed it from your mom," he said. Or did he say "I borrowed it from Mama?" or even, "I borrowed it from Llora." Your memory is too hazy to know for sure. But you remember your hard cock slowly exploring the entrance.

You remember spitting and slapping Jed. You remember him whispering in an almost-feminine voice, "that's right, the only man with a cock should be you. The rest of us are pussies and we should have them between our legs for you to use."

You remember being inside Mama's body, meeting your dad at a hotel, and your mom. You remember the feeling of your mom running her tongue over Mama's/your breasts and she sucked them, her fingers probing into your pussy. Then your memory cuts like a movie to you alone in bed your ass arched high as your father rams you over and over, moaning things like "that's it son, take it like the fucking slut you are. You are such much better than your mom. You're the woman i need."

Another cut in your memory. Another vision. This time Jacklynn riding your cock, as she throws her head back and bites her lips. She's doing most of the work, making sure with each thrust of her cunt down over your dick it goes deeper and deeper, as she says, "yes, cum in me. I'll be your father. Give daddy a child.... cum on son, you gave me this body, now use it."

And another: you are on your knees, next to your father. Both of you are wearing tight, short lingerie, being led by chokers around your necks. You both look up from your knees to see Williams' dick. You and your dad lick him, your dad tickling the balls with his tongue as you slip the shaft into your mouth. Then you both meet with your tongues touching as you twirl them around William's cockhead.

You shake your head, stand up, and start looking for some clothes, some clue as to what happened. You find your pants neatly folded, your wallet on top of them.

But the memories? visions? wishes? of what happened the previous night haven't stopped yet.