Kelly Goes Goth

Propped up against the headboard with her long legs spread and stretched out along her daughter’s bed, Kelly moaned and squirmed as Carrie was on her knees and gripping her mom’s bubbly thighs as she bobbed her head up and down on the top third of a thick cock, reveling at the warmth of her wet and very eager mouth.

The magic floating hands appeared to unbutton Kelly’s top, revealing more and more cleavage until her huge jiggling orbs freely bounced out of their silky yellow prison.

She reached up and cupped them, teasing her hard nipples and leaning up to allow the hands to take her top and toss it to the side before going down to finish removing her bottoms.

Kelly rose her hips to help the floating white helpers, inadvertently pushing her cock into Carrie’s throat and causing the young pervert to **** and gag.

It didn’t help that the fabric of Kelly’s pants shifting underneath her hands caused Carrie to lose her balance and practically have her upper-body be held up by the throbbing mass stuffing her mouth.

The combination of both the sight and sounds of her daughter send a thrill up Kelly’s spine, still barely able to believe that Carrie was just as twisted as her horny mom.

The magic hands tossed her pajama bottoms to the side where her shirt lay, and just as Carrie found her balance and pulled off of Kelly’s dick, the hands came down and floated around the nineteen-year-old.

“Oh, hello there.” Carrie said with a cough, then laughed as the large white hands gave pointed at her with finger-guns. She then giggle-squealed as they shot down to grab her pink tank top and pull it up over her head, exposing her slender torso and the perky mounds jiggling around on her chest as her long blonde hair fell down around her shoulders.

“Sorry, they’re dorks.” Kelly sighed, rolling her eyes as she gently juggled her huge tits. “Boys, make yourselves useful and hand Carrie the wand.”

Carrie’s eyes went wide as her smile fell, and both hands flew behind her to grab the thin pink rod at the foot of her bed. A second later, they reappeared in front of her blonde as the wand rested horizontally against their upward palms. She hesitated, but ultimately took it into her own and gazed at the big star at one end.

“If you’d like to make a wish, just say a little rhyme and swish it around.”

It was obvious that Carrie hadn’t expected his, now wearing the same serious expression on her beautiful face that she had when confronting Kelly in the shower.

It made the young mother nervous, but no less turned on.

“I…” Carrie began, then swallowed as her eyes glanced between Kelly, her cock, and the wand. “I can wish for anything I want?”

“Within reason, of course.” Kelly said with a giggle, her face as red as a tomato as she suddenly felt as exposed as she looked while her hard cock throbbed upwards. “I trust you not to do anything crazy or anything.”

“Right.” Carrie said as her smile retuned, then giggled an unsettling giggle. “Nothing crazy.”

Just as a spike of genuine and sobering fear coursed through Kelly’s spine, her daughter swished the wand around in the air.

“I can tell that my mom’s a freak, but she seems like a subby bitch.” Carrie growled as the wand’s star began to glow. “So she’s going to go goth, and then really scratch my dommy mommy itch.”

Kelly gasped and pushed back hard against the headboard and squeezed her milky watermelons tightly, feeling as if her brain was rapidly spinning around in her head.

Her long brown hair became jet black and perfectly straight while her already pale skin became a ghostly white.

Even the pinkness of her tongue, pussy, and cockhead became a dull gray color, and a permanent coating of black eyeliner, dark blush, and matte-black lipstick appeared on her wide-eyed face.

Once Kelly mind settled, so did her expression. She reached up and rubbed her head, looking down at her new skin and the fresh black paint that’d been applied to her fingernails.

She then looked up into her daughter’s sparkling eyes, giving Carrie an annoyed glare as she crossed her arms over her large tits.

“What did you do?” Kelly asked, her voice flat and unimpressed as she raised an eyebrow. “I feel… bored, now.”

It was true.

Sure, the sight of her perverted body and her daughter’s naked form was still causing her fat cock to twitch with unending interest, but that was partly to blame for an earlier wish she made in order to be permanently erect with a pair of big balls that never ran out of hot white juice.

However, nome of the other joyous and fearful emotions previously fighting against one another were present, and all that remained was the urge to use Carrie’s slender body like a sex toy.

“Well, if you want, you can pin me down and see how much of your cock fits in my ass.” Carrie said with a shrug as she tossed the wand into her mother’s lap, then turned around on her knees and began lowering her tight black shorts, slowly revealing her flawless and perky round butt while looking back at Kelly with a bratty smirk. “I doubt you’ll be able to get it halfway in, though.”

Kelly’s eyebrow twitched at the challenge, and a smile slowly keeps across her black lips as she began to realize something about her altered mental state.

Before, she had to admit that she was somewhat of a subby bitch, but now, all she could think about was exploring Carrie’s holes with her meaty probe, which she grabbed with one hand as the other picked up the pink wand.

As inviting as her daughter’s juicy and very wet pussy looked as she bent over in front of Carrie, she couldn’t deny that her tight and flawless asshole looked like a better fit for her meaty cock.

Kelly picked up the wand and gave it a swish before pausing, not quite enjoying the pink of it as much as she used to.

She supposed that it could use an upgrade, as well.