Jeff stops by

American Dad – Possession Story Chapter 4: Jeff Stops By

Steve (in Francine’s body) was still having the time of his life taking silly selfies in the living room when the front door opened.

Jeff Fischer walked in, looking as laid-back as ever, holding a bag of chips.

“Hey, Mrs. S! Hayley said I could crash here for a bit. She’s still at that protest thing. Whoa… you look… different today.”

Steve froze for a second, then a very teenage, very mischievous grin spread across Francine’s face. He adjusted the tight top he was wearing, pulling it down just a little too far so it showed a lot of cleavage, and shifted his hips so the skirt rode up slightly.

“Heyyy, Jeff,” Steve said in Francine’s voice, but with a flirty, awkward teenage lilt. “You like what you see? I’ve been feeling… extra good today.”

Jeff blinked slowly, tilting his head. “Uh… yeah, Mrs. S. You’re looking kinda… bouncy. New workout routine or something?”

Steve leaned forward on the couch, pushing Francine’s chest out and giving Jeff a clear view down the top while pretending to adjust his hair.

“You know… these things are heavier than they look,” Steve said, casually cupping his (Francine’s) breasts for a moment. “They get all warm and tingly when I move around. Kinda fun, right?”

He crossed his legs slowly, letting the skirt ride up high on Francine’s thighs, flashing a little too much inner thigh and groin area as he “accidentally” shifted.

Jeff’s eyes went wide. “Whoa… Mrs. S, are you feeling okay? You’re acting kinda… not like you.”

Steve grinned wider, clearly enjoying himself way too much. “I’m feeling great, Jeff. Come sit down. Tell me… what do you think of my new look? Be honest.”

He patted the couch next to him, still showing way too much cleavage and leg, acting like the ultimate awkward teenage pervert in his mom’s body.

Jeff looked extremely uncomfortable but also strangely intrigued, scratching his head.

“Uh… this is weird, dude… I mean, Mrs. S…”