Josh's MILF

As she stepped onto the porch, Lisa heard her mother call out telepathically.

Lisa, why did you not kill that mortal?

He hasn't suffered enough, replied Lisa. I'm gonna go fuck his mom while I wait for his sanity to crack.

--That's not good enough, young lady. He has to die by your hand, yours, and he has to die today.

--I know, all right? I'm gonna do something, just trust me.

--Lisa, I didn't raise you to omnipotence to hide from your responsibilities. I--

--Mom, can I just **** my boyfriend how I want to? Is that too much to ask?

--Very well, but I will be watching.

--Enjoy the show, then. And Lisa petulantly slammed the door of her mind.

Using her vast psychic powers, Lisa reached out, searching for Josh's mom, a busty MILF she'd had her eye on for years. Her name was Cindy, and she'd always treated Lisa a like she was a little dim. Cindy was a **** sales rep, and right now she was meeting with a doctor and trying to sell him boner pills.

Lisa snorted, took to the air and flew across town so fast that she should have left a sonic boom in her wake, but with magic she suppressed evidence of her passing. Arriving at the clinic, she blasted through the doctor's office wall, wrecking his office in a whirlwind of destruction and splattering him against the back wall. Cindy, Lisa's intended victim, was perfectly unharmed. For now.

"You like boners, do you Cindy?" said Lisa with a mocking laugh. Her boner ripped up out of her pants and stood proudly. "Try this one!"

And with that, she brutally took the brunette MILF among the wreckage of the office. Her fingers were like steel, tearing clothes from the mortal's soft, supple body. Again and again they clenched together, as the overwhelming beauty and power of a GodBitch short-circuited Cindy's ability to resist, and she eagerly fucked the demiGoddess back.

Lisa came again, but this time she transformed the energy of her orgasm into a magic transformation ray and injected pure transformational energy into the helpless mortal. Cindy blew up like a balloon, her clothes ripping and popping off as she rapidly outgrew them. As Lisa bellowed in haughty pleasure, Cindy was stretched into an almost perfect sphere, with pure white light blasting out of her eyes, nose, ears, mouth. She was screaming in agony/pleasure, the pure, sanity-destroying pleasure of a mortal being toyed with by a horny demiGoddess.

Just as it seemed like Cindy should pop, Lisa finished coming and the light finished spilling out of Cindy's mouth. Her body deflated, stretched out, empty, and rubbery. With a smile, Lisa picked up Cindy's flabby, empty skin and held up the mortal by her scalp. Cindy's eyes rolled around in horror at what she'd become. She was now just a living costume, a skinsuit for a mischievous Goddess.

"I'm going to wear you like a costume now, okay?"

Psychically feasting on Cindy's misery and horror, Lisa stretched the helpless mortal's mouth out wide and stuck her foot in through her lips. Climbing in with her other leg, stretching the mortal's mouth around her hips and pert butt, not to mention her generous breasts, Lisa vicariously felt every jag and spike of stretching agony that Cindy felt as a buttery warm pleasure deep in her soul.

Being worn as a suit was exceedingly painful, of course, but Cindy seemed to be enjoying it as much as suffering through it.

Oh you kinky little bitch, Lisa sent to her telepathically. Let's see just how perverted you are, shall we?