Chapter 4: You shoot and she freezes in place!

Chapter 4: You shoot and she freezes in place!

by: ThePursuerKnight

You smiled with glee as you watched Latisha’s face shift from a neutral expression into one of both surprise & confusion. That expression was what was left on her face as you pulled the guns trigger.

You stared at your neighbor for a few seconds, finger still on the trigger just incase, as to make sure she was frozen. When she didn’t move, not even to breath or blinked, you fist bumped the air and let out a “Yesss~!” In response to your success. Then you walked up to Latisha’s pregnant body and idly began to examine her, you liked what you saw even with her bulging belly, she was a very attractive woman... shame you’d pissed her off so badly in the past.

“Well the past is in the past, and oh-boy am I excited for our future! But first, I should drop off mom, the trail said something about 30 minuets & I don’t wanna get caught mid ‘exploration’ of one mother by my own mother.”

You said, looking down an groping you current bodies breasts gently, then you placed the gun down on top of the coffee table & made your way out of Latisha’s home & back into your own.

Once home you went back to the seat on the couch where your mom was previously sitting & began planning on how to leave her. However mid way through that thought you suddenly found yourself standing in front of your mom (who was still frozen, though likely not for too long).

You made a mental note on how easy escaping a body was, but you wasted no time & hurried out into your backyard, once outside you rapidly ascended over the picket fence which border your houses yard & Latisha’s. You dropped down from the fence before rushing back inside through the back door, & you were happy to see both the gun & a pregnant Latisha where you’d left them.

“Let’s do this~!”

You said with a perverse smile before you all but jumped into the thick, pregnant body of your neighbor. & just like with your mom you immediately woke up to find yourself were Latisha had been left.

You new dainty black hands divided themselves into two teams, tits & everything else, simple yet efficient! One hand found itself rubbing your newly acquired belly, admiring how different you felt, while your other hand pulled down the top of your maternity dress to expose two large black orbs concealed in a black maternity bra.

“Oh fuuuck yeaaah~!”

You said in your new voice, and you watched with great interests as your hand pulled one breast out and began roughly groping it, sending a tang of pain yet massive surge of pleasure through your stolen body. Your other hand took its time hiking up Latisha’s dresses skirt & rubbing the quickly wetting twat which was held within a set of maternity knickers.

“Oh yes! Johnny I’m such a bitch~! Use me like a fucking toy!”

You said, pretending to be Latisha, which heavily added to your aroused state. You continued to finger, rub, & grope your new body for what felt like hours... but eventually you decided to...