I am a mom!!!

I had been standing in front of the mirror for at least five minutes trying to figure out what was going on.

the reflection staring back at me was not me, but mom. my short blue hair had been replaced by her long black hair, the weight of her large chest contained by a pink deprotective outfit was in stark contrast to the weight I was used to.

Her emerald green eyes watched in amazement as fingers with pink, pointed fingernails probed my skin in an attempt to see if what my eyes were seeing was real or an illusion.

was an illusion.

"What the fuck is going on..." I said as I tried to understand how we got to this, the only thing I knew was that I had woken up from my dream being trapped in this situation.

Several questions popped into my mind, had my mom and I switched bodies? when did this happen? and why does there seem to be an obsession with dressing mom in the most garish pink colors imaginable?

Anyway, I knew where I could find the answers.

I walked out of the bathroom trying not to stagger as I got used to the gait of mom's body.

Judging by the hallway I was walking down, I was still in my house, which was a relief.

mom and jessica had stopped living here the first month after opening the yoga school, billy had taken them to who knows where and since then she had been living here alone.

so if mom was here, billy couldn't have been far away.

I continued walking down the hallway towards the living room, the sound of the tv that I hadn't used for months was getting louder and louder, betraying the presence of someone else.

There, in my living room, lying on the living room sofa watching some anime was my body, slowly scratching its belly.

Slowly scratching his belly he noticed my presence and greeted me.

"I've been waiting for you for a couple of hours, I see you've already noticed the change, tell me what did you think?

"billy! what the hell did you do!" i shouted loudly as i approached at a fast pace towards my body.

seeing me approaching, billy raised her index finger slightly. with that simple gesture my body (oh well, mom's body) became firm.

While I was trapped inert, Billy spoke.

"i understand your bewilderment, this ability of mine is relatively new and i haven't had a chance to show it to you. i simply took the soul out of your body and put it in eveline's and in case you are worried, eveline is asleep in the back of her mind.

now, the reason i put you in eveline's body was to teach you a lesson".

i felt the stiffness around my head slowly disappear. i took this as a signal to speak.

"A lesson?" -- "exactly! a lesson, do you think i haven't noticed the way you look at your mother these days? with such contempt and pity?"

"Why do you think that is? It's not because you hijacked her mind and turned her into your personal slut?" -- "Details Veronica, details. The point here is that no daughter should look at her mother that way, and I, as your mother's owner, have decided to take matters into my own hands."

"you see, i think the best way for you to understand eveline is to walk in her shoes. maybe that way you'll learn not to judge your mother for being a whore, maybe you'll learn to enjoy it haha. oh, well, your mission is this: you simply have to spend the day in eveline's body without cumming."

simple right?" -- "what's the catch?" I asked sarcastically.

I watched as I shrugged my shoulders "no tricks this time. if you comply you win, plus so that you are calmer and I can concentrate I promise not to do anything to your body that you don't want".

as i felt my rigid body loosen from billy's grip i responded "wow, that's calm." i responded half as a buffido

I turned around and headed back to my room leaving my smiling body behind, this sucked but at least the mission was easy.

I could last perfectly well a day without touching myself if the punk that now inhabits my body hadn't been messing with my head.

this would be a ride...

***

although my original plan was to lock myself in my room to maximize my chances of making it through this mission without incident.

but billy quickly dismissed those thoughts by reminding me that mom still had things to do for the day and that since I was taking her place I had an "obligation" to accomplish them.

With no other choice, I decided to follow my mother's routine to the letter.

i entertained these thoughts as i finished my last repetition at the country club gym.

as i rested while sitting on the leg machine i marveled at how incredibly athletic my mom's body had become.

I practically didn't have to exert much effort, her muscle memory and worked muscles did most of the work.

as i wiped the sweat from my brow i crossed off one of my mom's obligations from my mind.

billy had somehow imprinted in my mind the list of activities mom had to do today.

There weren't many, so I should be done in no time.

Rambling about getting through the day quickly, my gaze wandered around the gym.

Sweaty men and women were everywhere minding their own business.

my gaze was fixed especially on the women, the sweaty women.

it was a detail i had noticed a while ago but because i had been so absorbed in the routine i had overlooked it.

Now I realize, my gaze naturally wanders to the pretty women in the room.

Is it just me or is it the influence of my mother's body on my behavior? this question intrigued me.

My tastes had changed so strongly that I couldn't rule out either option.

However, I knew that the slight pique coming from my pelvis was a direct influence of my mother's body.

the mere sight of women in tight clothing had made her that way.

it frightened me how profound a change billy had made.

However, I got up and headed for the showers, trying to shake off that useless thought.

no matter how profound the change in the body, if the mind that controls it is not corrupted, there is no way it will yield to its impulses like a dumb animal.

Even with this reasoning in mind, the "picasso" down there didn't seem to diminish, being torerable the best decision is to simply ignore it.

I said to myself as I undressed mom's body.

Stripped of the push up bra, mom's huge breasts appeared in front of me.

curiosity was a feeling that all people have and i was no exception. i took mom's big boobs in my hands and played with them a little.

obviously, there was no sexual intention behind this, it was simple and genuine curiosity.

but I quickly stopped after brushing a nipple with my thumb sent a shiver through my body.

I quickly jumped into the shower and tried to calm myself with the cold water.

The cold water calmed my mind and I got ready to shower at last.

I carefully washed my mom's body, avoiding rubbing any erogenous zones too much.

As I went about my business, the showers, which had been empty until now, began to fill up with women very quickly... I tried as hard as I could to get them to fill up.

...I tried with all my might to concentrate on my business and get out of here quickly, but unbeknownst to me, at some point I had stopped washing my body and had started to ogle every woman I saw.

asses, pussies, tits.

my gaze couldn't take my eyes off them. the picasso that I had managed to control before had risen again and was getting stronger.

images of all kinds of obscene acts filtered into my mind. in them i was dominating and being dominated by the women in this room.

My hand unconsciously reached for my pelvis and just as I was about to unclench my fingers my rationality returned.

With a brief shock I pulled my hand away from my sex and realized that the situation was dangerous, I got out of there as fast as I could, dressing my breast body in a hurry and headed for the car trying to suppress any further lewd thoughts.

As I drove my mom's red suv away from the country club I was finally able to reflect a little on what had just happened.

it looked like this challenge would be more complicated than i thought....

i remembered the words i had said before. apparently the body has more influence over the mind than i had thought....

but that doesn't make sense!

the changes that billy made to mom are so profound that they are engraved in her body so deeply? oh....

maybe it's mom's twisted mind seeping into my head....

be that as it may... it looks like this is going to be more complicated than I thought.

I have to quickly finish mom's chores and get back home.

with such conviction I headed to the next point.

***

i stopped mom's truck in front of the yoga school while at the same time trying to contain and control the hot sighs escaping from my mouth.

the tasks that mom had to do in her routine seemed at first glance harmless things. pay some debts like the water and electricity bills for the yoga school, buy some lingerie and stop by the yoga place to have coffee with antonella.

two of the tasks could easily be done online so it was a mystery why mom decided to do it in person. and even more strange was going to have coffee with antonella.

However, my mind just wanted to quickly finish all of her pending and get it over with, so I didn't question it. things had been going well when it came to paying off the debts.

I mean, even if the cute blonde at the counter was able to move something in me, the whole bureaucratic environment was able to keep things under control.

things started to get complicated from the second task, buying lingerie.

It was as if my previous prediction had been correct and things had gotten complicated at this point.

I didn't think at first that this would be a challenge, I would just buy whatever I thought was acceptable and cross it off my list.

that was originally the plan...but well...i had gotten caught up in my body's impulses again.

as strange as it seemed, the sight of mom's body in sexy lingerie had ignited a powerful spark in mom's body.

at first i just stood there at a loss, staring at myself in the mirror trying to contain my rapid breathing.

Mom's voluptuous body embraced the yellow, slightly transparent lingerie in a very feminine and seductive way.

i didn't know why my mom's body had begun to react to seeing herself dressed in lingerie if after all i had washed it myself a short time ago but i had done so leaving me somewhat perplexed.

As I stood petrified watching myself, at some point an idea ended up appearing in my head.

"I was petrified as I stood there staring at myself, and at some point an idea ended up appearing in my head.

As if I was taking the reins of my body, I found myself posing in different ways in front of the mirror...

throwing kisses, with my hands behind my head, pointing to my pussy. different poses that I had never done before appeared in my head as if it was common knowledge.

at some point during this i had become engrossed in the flow of posing. at one point i even asked the cashier to bring me some more lingerie to try on.

it wasn't until an hour and a half later that my consciousness had come to.

the picasso was **** at this point and without the help of cold water to calm my hot body.

i was tempted to masturbate right there in the cubicle, but my stubborn refusal to give in prevented me from doing so.

I urgently and without taking off my lingerie which was a small pink bikini with black garters, I put on my clothes and paid for it to leave as soon as possible.

I pulled up the small panties that had been stuffed in my wet pussy and took a few breaths to calm down.

With that in mind, I got out of the van and met up with antonella.

antonella was sitting in her office idly fiddling with her phone.

I wondered what she did in her free time when she wasn't under Billy's influence.

sensing my presence she quickly put her cell phone away and greeted me with a big smile.

"Oh eveline honey! you're finally here! come here!"

with her characteristic enthusiasm antonella greeted me by standing up from her seat.

didn't billy inform her that she wasn't mom?

before i could answer she took my head in her hands and kissed me hard.

His tongue danced wildly licking my gums and trying to intertwine with my tongue.

in a normal situation she would push antonella away from me.

after all, i expected this kind of situation coming from billy', but, even though i tried to push her away.

But, even as I tried to push her away I could feel my body weakening.

this body betrayed my expectations, getting weaker and weaker with every movement of antonella's tongue.

my burning body even before I got here demanded that I play along with antonella and give in to her repressed desires.

antonella gently guided my body against the wall and stopped kissing me, instead she started planting soft kisses on my neck.

"a-aren't we supposed to have coffee?" i asked in the midst of her soft kisses, as i tried to stop her hands from groping my pussy.

"oh come on eve, you know that's code for sex! master hasn't used me recently and I feel so alone..... come on! i'm horny!"

while antonella was resisting all kinds of obscenities in my ear an idea crossed my mind.

"Maybe I should just give in?" briefly loosening my grip on antonella's hand antonella managed to touch my pussy on top of the sporty lycra.

tracing the slit with her middle finger a hot moan leaked from my mouth.

my rationality was undermined by every soft caress, every soft kiss, and every dirty word turned me on more and more.

seeing that i was getting hotter and hotter antonella grabbed my head and guided it to her bare breast. when she took off the shirt she was wearing? no idea.

a pierced and erect nipple was waiting to be sucked by my mouth.

"I thought to myself, maybe losing this time wouldn't be so bad.

just as my lips kissed the tip of the sunken nipple i managed to muster the strength to push antonella away.

antonella was taken aback by my behavior, the eveline she knew would never turn down sex because she lived for it.

I was briefly shocked and quickly generated an excuse while trying to calm down.

"billy.... the master called me and told me to go home as soon as I finish all my errands... I can't do it wait..."

antonella's eyes glazed over for a few seconds and she fell to one of her knees.

"TELL MASTER BILLY TO FORGIVE MY INSOLENCE, I DIDN'T KNOW THERE WAS AN ACTIVE ORDER FROM HIM, ALL YOUR DELAY WAS BECAUSE OF MY FOOLISH SELFISHNESS."

antonella's level of fanaticism was something else, a simple lie and she is already about to stick her head to the ground to beg for mercy.

a certain curiosity invaded me...

while I was trying to gesture a question came out of my mouth. "are you happy, antonella?"

it was a rather strange question, no one with a conscience could agree to be the plaything of some mystical specter.

but among all the people touched by billy's hand that i knew, i guessed that antonella was the one who kept her personality the best.

without hesitation she answered.

"obviously!" before i could question her she continued "no more anxieties, stress, rejection. you know, i used to spend days on end wondering if what i was doing was right. thoughts like "will this be a good example for the followers?" "are these clothes too revealing?"

"will it be worth it to be away from my family?" no longer exist! there is no more worrying about money or love, now i live comfortably and surrounded by **** sisters who love me too. now is the happiest moment of my life!"

antonella's words were engraved in my head....

However, I didn't feel like analyzing the words of someone brainwashed at this moment.

I took advantage of the slight respite and left the yoga school heading home.

my body is killing me, screaming for release.

but this **** is almost over... to fall almost at the end would be a shame.

i think i can hold on for the rest of the day....

***

I cursed my previous words as I writhed on my bed, this was fucking hell.

my breasts ached and my pussy was burning and tingling with desire to be caressed while I was drooling a lot of drool.

The sports outfit mom was wearing was now on the floor exposing the little pink bikini with black garters underneath.

To my disgrace, the easy access to my mom's pussy only made my temptation easier.

while my dominant hand worked furiously on my clitoris the other guided mom's heavy breast into my mouth to suck on it.

I had totally failed trying to withstand the onslaught of my mom's body.

by the time i finally made it home i had managed to keep it manageable. billy had apparently been watching tv all day and just ignored me when she saw me.

Once in my room things quickly got out of control leading me to this situation where I looked like a horny teenager.

mom's body seemed to have a mind of its own and had long since stopped obeying me. as much as I would have tried to return to a non-sexual flow of events as I had done previously this body simply would not allow it.

so, with no other choice I let the pleasure flow that this body could offer.

and it could offer so much! the responsiveness was incredible. every rub, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap.... hell even the pain felt good. through my confused mind a thought of almost regret for not having sedated sooner crossed my mind.

Was this even humanly possible? What the hell had Billy done to my mother's body? Was she always like this? Those questions quickly left my mind just as I was about to come.

I had long since stopped thinking about anything but my pleasure, giving myself over to the flow of events selfishly.

the climax was getting dangerously close, my hand accelerated its speed as it tightly crushed my mother's large breast. my body had been craving this all day long.

but as i was finally approaching the peak of pleasure i felt like a bucket of cold water was poured over my head when i realized that i could not come.

I couldn't come! why?!?!?!!!!.

It wasn't that I didn't want to, I literally couldn't! I was on the verge of orgasm but it had simply decided to shut me out.

I quickly resumed my hand movements with even more speed, my body needed release, I NEEDED RELEASE! The superhuman pleasure I was now feeling was like nothing I had ever felt before.

The orgasms I had had in my own body seemed like a mere inexperienced caress in comparison. my frustrated body again reached the gates of pleasure without being able to open them.

I let out a frustrated grunt, this body needed release.

"UH UM" I heard a soft grunt come from the bedroom door.

Leaning against my door frame was my smiling body watching me.

"I see you work fast huh" he said with a smug tone.

Even though I wanted to reply with some witty comment, my mind was now on something else.

My hand went back to work quickly on my mom's pussy trying to make me come, however my voice echoed again.

"I knew something like this could happen, so to help you I commanded eveline's body that she could not come without my command."

Hearing that I felt everything come to a standstill.

This guy was telling me that I couldn't cum? Nonononononono it must not be true.

I came urgently as I crawled on the floor and in a **** tone I yelled to him.

"LET ME CUM PLEASE!!!!" My **** pleas were answered with smiles from ear to ear.

It was obvious that he delighted in seeing me in this position.

"now you understand your mother, don't you veronica? she's not a slut just because she wants to, she's a slut because her body demands it!"

Half crazed by the urgency, I didn't pay attention to her words and replied

"OGGGHHHHH SISISISI I UNDERSTAND NOW.... I SWEAR I UNDERSTAND, MAKE ME COME PLEASE!"

I was going crazy! How could mom put up with this? This is her day to day life?

Understanding how profound the change in my mother had been I could only masturbate myself silly as drool ran down the rim of my mouth.

I would do anything right now!

Seeing myself momentarily in the bedroom mirror, the vision of a rational mother had vanished and now only a predatory, hungry gaze was left in search of release.

A sinister resolution formed in my mind as I turned to look at my body once more

Leaning comfortably against the door frame my body dressed in a simple black tank top and white panties watched me passively awaiting my next move.

I didn't mind, instead at this moment for some reason he was delighted to see me like this. Stopping my shuffling across the floor, I lay down in front of him.

I didn't know why I did it, maybe Billy's preferences were deeply engraved in this body...whatever it was, I simply let Mom's body guide the action.

Gathering all the resolve I could I spoke.

"I-I need to come any way I can, I need it so bad please don't **** me anymore and let me come."

I said this words of humiliating pleading between gasps and moans, I had made my resolution.

Billy didn't take his gaze from mine and with a lazy tone said "is that what you want, Veronica?"

"YES!!!" I said in a **** tone as I lifted and pressed my mom's large breasts against my chest.

Staring into my eyes billy moved my panties slightly exposing my pussy.

"Everything has a price, Veronica."

For a moment my rationality returned to me briefly subduing my horniness.

I knew what I wanted and what was involved in what I was about to do...it would be betraying theI am a mom!!! (unedited)

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I had been standing in front of the mirror for at least five minutes trying to figure out what was going on.

the reflection staring back at me was not me, but mom. my short blue hair had been replaced by her long black hair, the weight of her large chest contained by a pink deprotective outfit was in stark contrast to the weight I was used to.

Her emerald green eyes watched in amazement as fingers with pink, pointed fingernails probed my skin in an attempt to see if what my eyes were seeing was real or an illusion.

was an illusion.

"What the fuck is going on..." I said as I tried to understand how we got to this, the only thing I knew was that I had woken up from my dream being trapped in this situation.

Several questions popped into my mind, had my mom and I switched bodies? when did this happen? and why does there seem to be an obsession with dressing mom in the most garish pink colors imaginable?

Anyway, I knew where I could find the answers.

I walked out of the bathroom trying not to stagger as I got used to the gait of mom's body.

Judging by the hallway I was walking down, I was still in my house, which was a relief.

mom and jessica had stopped living here the first month after opening the yoga school, billy had taken them to who knows where and since then she had been living here alone.

so if mom was here, billy couldn't have been far away.

I continued walking down the hallway towards the living room, the sound of the tv that I hadn't used for months was getting louder and louder, betraying the presence of someone else.

There, in my living room, lying on the living room sofa watching some anime was my body, slowly scratching its belly.

Slowly scratching his belly he noticed my presence and greeted me.

"I've been waiting for you for a couple of hours, I see you've already noticed the change, tell me what did you think?

"billy! what the hell did you do!" i shouted loudly as i approached at a fast pace towards my body.

seeing me approaching, billy raised her index finger slightly. with that simple gesture my body (oh well, mom's body) became firm.

While I was trapped inert, Billy spoke.

"i understand your bewilderment, this ability of mine is relatively new and i haven't had a chance to show it to you. i simply took the soul out of your body and put it in eveline's and in case you are worried, eveline is asleep in the back of her mind.

now, the reason i put you in eveline's body was to teach you a lesson".

i felt the stiffness around my head slowly disappear. i took this as a signal to speak.

"A lesson?" -- "exactly! a lesson, do you think i haven't noticed the way you look at your mother these days? with such contempt and pity?"

"Why do you think that is? It's not because you hijacked her mind and turned her into your personal slut?" -- "Details Veronica, details. The point here is that no daughter should look at her mother that way, and I, as your mother's owner, have decided to take matters into my own hands."

"you see, i think the best way for you to understand eveline is to walk in her shoes. maybe that way you'll learn not to judge your mother for being a whore, maybe you'll learn to enjoy it haha. oh, well, your mission is this: you simply have to spend the day in eveline's body without cumming."

simple right?" -- "what's the catch?" I asked sarcastically.

I watched as I shrugged my shoulders "no tricks this time. if you comply you win, plus so that you are calmer and I can concentrate I promise not to do anything to your body that you don't want".

as i felt my rigid body loosen from billy's grip i responded "wow, that's calm." i responded half as a buffido

I turned around and headed back to my room leaving my smiling body behind, this sucked but at least the mission was easy.

I could last perfectly well a day without touching myself if the punk that now inhabits my body hadn't been messing with my head.

this would be a ride...

***

although my original plan was to lock myself in my room to maximize my chances of making it through this mission without incident.

but billy quickly dismissed those thoughts by reminding me that mom still had things to do for the day and that since I was taking her place I had an "obligation" to accomplish them.

With no other choice, I decided to follow my mother's routine to the letter.

i entertained these thoughts as i finished my last repetition at the country club gym.

as i rested while sitting on the leg machine i marveled at how incredibly athletic my mom's body had become.

I practically didn't have to exert much effort, her muscle memory and worked muscles did most of the work.

as i wiped the sweat from my brow i crossed off one of my mom's obligations from my mind.

billy had somehow imprinted in my mind the list of activities mom had to do today.

There weren't many, so I should be done in no time.

Rambling about getting through the day quickly, my gaze wandered around the gym.

Sweaty men and women were everywhere minding their own business.

my gaze was fixed especially on the women, the sweaty women.

it was a detail i had noticed a while ago but because i had been so absorbed in the routine i had overlooked it.

Now I realize, my gaze naturally wanders to the pretty women in the room.

Is it just me or is it the influence of my mother's body on my behavior? this question intrigued me.

My tastes had changed so strongly that I couldn't rule out either option.

However, I knew that the slight pique coming from my pelvis was a direct influence of my mother's body.

the mere sight of women in tight clothing had made her that way.

it frightened me how profound a change billy had made.

However, I got up and headed for the showers, trying to shake off that useless thought.

no matter how profound the change in the body, if the mind that controls it is not corrupted, there is no way it will yield to its impulses like a dumb animal.

Even with this reasoning in mind, the "picasso" down there didn't seem to diminish, being torerable the best decision is to simply ignore it.

I said to myself as I undressed mom's body.

Stripped of the push up bra, mom's huge breasts appeared in front of me.

curiosity was a feeling that all people have and i was no exception. i took mom's big boobs in my hands and played with them a little.

obviously, there was no sexual intention behind this, it was simple and genuine curiosity.

but I quickly stopped after brushing a nipple with my thumb sent a shiver through my body.

I quickly jumped into the shower and tried to calm myself with the cold water.

The cold water calmed my mind and I got ready to shower at last.

I carefully washed my mom's body, avoiding rubbing any erogenous zones too much.

As I went about my business, the showers, which had been empty until now, began to fill up with women very quickly... I tried as hard as I could to get them to fill up.

...I tried with all my might to concentrate on my business and get out of here quickly, but unbeknownst to me, at some point I had stopped washing my body and had started to ogle every woman I saw.

asses, pussies, tits.

my gaze couldn't take my eyes off them. the picasso that I had managed to control before had risen again and was getting stronger.

images of all kinds of obscene acts filtered into my mind. in them i was dominating and being dominated by the women in this room.

My hand unconsciously reached for my pelvis and just as I was about to unclench my fingers my rationality returned.

With a brief shock I pulled my hand away from my sex and realized that the situation was dangerous, I got out of there as fast as I could, dressing my breast body in a hurry and headed for the car trying to suppress any further lewd thoughts.

As I drove my mom's red suv away from the country club I was finally able to reflect a little on what had just happened.

it looked like this challenge would be more complicated than i thought....

i remembered the words i had said before. apparently the body has more influence over the mind than i had thought....

but that doesn't make sense!

the changes that billy made to mom are so profound that they are engraved in her body so deeply? oh....

maybe it's mom's twisted mind seeping into my head....

be that as it may... it looks like this is going to be more complicated than I thought.

I have to quickly finish mom's chores and get back home.

with such conviction I headed to the next point.

***

i stopped mom's truck in front of the yoga school while at the same time trying to contain and control the hot sighs escaping from my mouth.

the tasks that mom had to do in her routine seemed at first glance harmless things. pay some debts like the water and electricity bills for the yoga school, buy some lingerie and stop by the yoga place to have coffee with antonella.

two of the tasks could easily be done online so it was a mystery why mom decided to do it in person. and even more strange was going to have coffee with antonella.

However, my mind just wanted to quickly finish all of her pending and get it over with, so I didn't question it. things had been going well when it came to paying off the debts.

I mean, even if the cute blonde at the counter was able to move something in me, the whole bureaucratic environment was able to keep things under control.

things started to get complicated from the second task, buying lingerie.

It was as if my previous prediction had been correct and things had gotten complicated at this point.

I didn't think at first that this would be a challenge, I would just buy whatever I thought was acceptable and cross it off my list.

that was originally the plan...but well...i had gotten caught up in my body's impulses again.

as strange as it seemed, the sight of mom's body in sexy lingerie had ignited a powerful spark in mom's body.

at first i just stood there at a loss, staring at myself in the mirror trying to contain my rapid breathing.

Mom's voluptuous body embraced the yellow, slightly transparent lingerie in a very feminine and seductive way.

i didn't know why my mom's body had begun to react to seeing herself dressed in lingerie if after all i had washed it myself a short time ago but i had done so leaving me somewhat perplexed.

As I stood petrified watching myself, at some point an idea ended up appearing in my head.

"I was petrified as I stood there staring at myself, and at some point an idea ended up appearing in my head.

As if I was taking the reins of my body, I found myself posing in different ways in front of the mirror...

throwing kisses, with my hands behind my head, pointing to my pussy. different poses that I had never done before appeared in my head as if it was common knowledge.

at some point during this i had become engrossed in the flow of posing. at one point i even asked the cashier to bring me some more lingerie to try on.

it wasn't until an hour and a half later that my consciousness had come to.

the picasso was **** at this point and without the help of cold water to calm my hot body.

i was tempted to masturbate right there in the cubicle, but my stubborn refusal to give in prevented me from doing so.

I urgently and without taking off my lingerie which was a small pink bikini with black garters, I put on my clothes and paid for it to leave as soon as possible.

I pulled up the small panties that had been stuffed in my wet pussy and took a few breaths to calm down.

With that in mind, I got out of the van and met up with antonella.

antonella was sitting in her office idly fiddling with her phone.

I wondered what she did in her free time when she wasn't under Billy's influence.

sensing my presence she quickly put her cell phone away and greeted me with a big smile.

"Oh eveline honey! you're finally here! come here!"

with her characteristic enthusiasm antonella greeted me by standing up from her seat.

didn't billy inform her that she wasn't mom?

before i could answer she took my head in her hands and kissed me hard.

His tongue danced wildly licking my gums and trying to intertwine with my tongue.

in a normal situation she would push antonella away from me.

after all, i expected this kind of situation coming from billy', but, even though i tried to push her away.

But, even as I tried to push her away I could feel my body weakening.

this body betrayed my expectations, getting weaker and weaker with every movement of antonella's tongue.

my burning body even before I got here demanded that I play along with antonella and give in to her repressed desires.

antonella gently guided my body against the wall and stopped kissing me, instead she started planting soft kisses on my neck.

"a-aren't we supposed to have coffee?" i asked in the midst of her soft kisses, as i tried to stop her hands from groping my pussy.

"oh come on eve, you know that's code for sex! master hasn't used me recently and I feel so alone..... come on! i'm horny!"

while antonella was resisting all kinds of obscenities in my ear an idea crossed my mind.

"Maybe I should just give in?" briefly loosening my grip on antonella's hand antonella managed to touch my pussy on top of the sporty lycra.

tracing the slit with her middle finger a hot moan leaked from my mouth.

my rationality was undermined by every soft caress, every soft kiss, and every dirty word turned me on more and more.

seeing that i was getting hotter and hotter antonella grabbed my head and guided it to her bare breast. when she took off the shirt she was wearing? no idea.

a pierced and erect nipple was waiting to be sucked by my mouth.

"I thought to myself, maybe losing this time wouldn't be so bad.

just as my lips kissed the tip of the sunken nipple i managed to muster the strength to push antonella away.

antonella was taken aback by my behavior, the eveline she knew would never turn down sex because she lived for it.

I was briefly shocked and quickly generated an excuse while trying to calm down.

"billy.... the master called me and told me to go home as soon as I finish all my errands... I can't do it wait..."

antonella's eyes glazed over for a few seconds and she fell to one of her knees.

"TELL MASTER BILLY TO FORGIVE MY INSOLENCE, I DIDN'T KNOW THERE WAS AN ACTIVE ORDER FROM HIM, ALL YOUR DELAY WAS BECAUSE OF MY FOOLISH SELFISHNESS."

antonella's level of fanaticism was something else, a simple lie and she is already about to stick her head to the ground to beg for mercy.

a certain curiosity invaded me...

while I was trying to gesture a question came out of my mouth. "are you happy, antonella?"

it was a rather strange question, no one with a conscience could agree to be the plaything of some mystical specter.

but among all the people touched by billy's hand that i knew, i guessed that antonella was the one who kept her personality the best.

without hesitation she answered.

"obviously!" before i could question her she continued "no more anxieties, stress, rejection. you know, i used to spend days on end wondering if what i was doing was right. thoughts like "will this be a good example for the followers?" "are these clothes too revealing?"

"will it be worth it to be away from my family?" no longer exist! there is no more worrying about money or love, now i live comfortably and surrounded by **** sisters who love me too. now is the happiest moment of my life!"

antonella's words were engraved in my head....

However, I didn't feel like analyzing the words of someone brainwashed at this moment.

I took advantage of the slight respite and left the yoga school heading home.

my body is killing me, screaming for release.

but this **** is almost over... to fall almost at the end would be a shame.

i think i can hold on for the rest of the day....

***

I cursed my previous words as I writhed on my bed, this was fucking hell.

my breasts ached and my pussy was burning and tingling with desire to be caressed while I was drooling a lot of drool.

The sports outfit mom was wearing was now on the floor exposing the little pink bikini with black garters underneath.

To my disgrace, the easy access to my mom's pussy only made my temptation easier.

while my dominant hand worked furiously on my clitoris the other guided mom's heavy breast into my mouth to suck on it.

I had totally failed trying to withstand the onslaught of my mom's body.

by the time i finally made it home i had managed to keep it manageable. billy had apparently been watching tv all day and just ignored me when she saw me.

Once in my room things quickly got out of control leading me to this situation where I looked like a horny teenager.

mom's body seemed to have a mind of its own and had long since stopped obeying me. as much as I would have tried to return to a non-sexual flow of events as I had done previously this body simply would not allow it.

so, with no other choice I let the pleasure flow that this body could offer.

and it could offer so much! the responsiveness was incredible. every rub, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap.... hell even the pain felt good. through my confused mind a thought of almost regret for not having sedated sooner crossed my mind.

Was this even humanly possible? What the hell had Billy done to my mother's body? Was she always like this? Those questions quickly left my mind just as I was about to come.

I had long since stopped thinking about anything but my pleasure, giving myself over to the flow of events selfishly.

the climax was getting dangerously close, my hand accelerated its speed as it tightly crushed my mother's large breast. my body had been craving this all day long.

but as i was finally approaching the peak of pleasure i felt like a bucket of cold water was poured over my head when i realized that i could not come.

I couldn't come! why?!?!?!!!!.

It wasn't that I didn't want to, I literally couldn't! I was on the verge of orgasm but it had simply decided to shut me out.

I quickly resumed my hand movements with even more speed, my body needed release, I NEEDED RELEASE! The superhuman pleasure I was now feeling was like nothing I had ever felt before.

The orgasms I had had in my own body seemed like a mere inexperienced caress in comparison. my frustrated body again reached the gates of pleasure without being able to open them.

I let out a frustrated grunt, this body needed release.

"UH UM" I heard a soft grunt come from the bedroom door.

Leaning against my door frame was my smiling body watching me.

"I see you work fast huh" he said with a smug tone.

Even though I wanted to reply with some witty comment, my mind was now on something else.

My hand went back to work quickly on my mom's pussy trying to make me come, however my voice echoed again.

"I knew something like this could happen, so to help you I commanded eveline's body that she could not come without my command."

Hearing that I felt everything come to a standstill.

This guy was telling me that I couldn't cum? Nonononononono it must not be true.

I came urgently as I crawled on the floor and in a **** tone I yelled to him.

"LET ME CUM PLEASE!!!!" My **** pleas were answered with smiles from ear to ear.

It was obvious that he delighted in seeing me in this position.

"now you understand your mother, don't you veronica? she's not a slut just because she wants to, she's a slut because her body demands it!"

Half crazed by the urgency, I didn't pay attention to her words and replied

"OGGGHHHHH SISISISI I UNDERSTAND NOW.... I SWEAR I UNDERSTAND, MAKE ME COME PLEASE!"

I was going crazy! How could mom put up with this? This is her day to day life?

Understanding how profound the change in my mother had been I could only masturbate myself silly as drool ran down the rim of my mouth.

I would do anything right now!

Seeing myself momentarily in the bedroom mirror, the vision of a rational mother had vanished and now only a predatory, hungry gaze was left in search of release.

A sinister resolution formed in my mind as I turned to look at my body once more

Leaning comfortably against the door frame my body dressed in a simple black tank top and white panties watched me passively awaiting my next move.

I didn't mind, instead at this moment for some reason he was delighted to see me like this. Stopping my shuffling across the floor, I lay down in front of him.

I didn't know why I did it, maybe Billy's preferences were deeply engraved in this body...whatever it was, I simply let Mom's body guide the action.

Gathering all the resolve I could I spoke.

"I-I need to come any way I can, I need it so bad please don't **** me anymore and let me come."

I said this words of humiliating pleading between gasps and moans, I had made my resolution.

Billy didn't take his gaze from mine and with a lazy tone said "is that what you want, Veronica?"

"YES!!!" I said in a **** tone as I lifted and pressed my mom's large breasts against my chest.

Staring into my eyes billy moved my panties slightly exposing my pussy.

"Everything has a price, Veronica."

For a moment my rationality returned to me briefly subduing my horniness.

I knew what I wanted and what was involved in what I was about to do...it would be betraying the resolution I made to mom, betraying myself.

These fleeting thoughts made me want to resist.

But it was only for a moment, this body could no longer be contained. I crawled on all fours until I was close enough to smell the neutral intimate soap I usually use.

I knew what I wanted and what was involved in what I was about to do...it would be betraying the resolution I made to mom, betraying myself.

These fleeting thoughts made me want to resist.

But it was only for a moment, this body could no longer be contained. I crawled on all fours until I was close enough to smell the neutral intimate soap I usually use.

Asking mom and jessica for forgiveness for what I was about to do, I stuck my mom's nose in my bush and started sucking on my clit...