No more bitching

-You got me in trouble when you told my mom I had been spying on you you.

-Really? You've got some nerve to come to my house and complain. You're the only to blame for that, you creep !

-It's a shame, really. You have such a pretty mouth, designed to wrap around a big cock and swallow its cum, and you're using it to bitch about your neighbors.

The neighbor did a step backwards, as if John had slapped her in the face. Her face contorted in anger, as John was slowly walking towards the entrance of her house.

-That's it, I'm calling the police this time. Don't you dare to say it didn't warn you.

-I don't want be pedantic, but don't you need a mouth to make a phonecall?

-What the hell are you talking ab...

A ticking sound attracted the divorcee's attention. She looked down and widened her eyes when she saw a tooth on the floor. One of hers.

-What the...

Her tongue passed on the empty place that was left on her gums where her tooth used to be.

-How...how did it...

To her greatest horror, for the next ten seconds, her teeth left her mouth one by one, crashing on the floor with the same ticking sound. Horrified, she staggered, looking with eyes wide in shock, walking backwards.

-Whash going on...whadh didh you aaaaaagh...

She screamed when she saw her own tongue fall out of her mouth and crash on the floor too. Indifferent to her terror, John trampled on the fallen tongue with his left foot, as his victim was desperately trying to beg for help.

-Aaagh...uuugh...aaagh...

-Try to talk shit about me now. I'm gonna give your face the purpose it should always have had.

He snapped his fingers. Immediately, the neighbor's nose sank into her face, disappearing completely, leaving a blank space in the middle of it. Then, her mouth deformed. Her upper lip started moving in the direction of the space left by her nose, while her lower lip moved lower on her chin. Slowly, her mouth became tighter, looking less and less like a mouth and more and more like...

-Don't worry, you'll come to enjoy your pussy mouth. Eventually.

The neighbor's face was scarlet, her hand reaching for her throat, as her eyes looked like they were about to pop out of her head.

-What? Oh, I forgot : you don't need to breathe from now on.

Immediately, the red color left her face, as she was no longer struggling to breathe, but she still looked equally terrified. Her trembling hands reached for her face, where her mouth and nose used to be. It couldn't be real. It had to be a nightmare. She suddenly fell on her knees, her eyes rolling in their sockets, when she accidentally touched the clit. It was so sensitive. Much more than her actual pussy. It took her some efforts to get back in control. She was now crying now. Tears flowing on her ruined face. She looked at John and joined her hands in a pleading gesture, probably trying to beg him to give her her face back.

-You want me to stop?

She nodded her head.

-You want things to go back like they were?

She nodded again, this time with a more **** look in her eyes. John smiled, and undid his pants.

-Then you know what you have to do.

Reluctantly, John's victim nodded, grabbing her tormentor's hard cock, before pushing her pussy-mouth onto it. John immediately started grabbing her head, and forcing it back and forth on his dick, the latter going deep enough to touch her brain.

As soon as he had done a first thrust, it was already too late for her. The pleasure she felt spread through her brain, erasing everything but lust, ecstasy, and her yearning for more. Meanwhile, John was still holding her head firmly, forcing his cock deeper and deeper, while his woman, her mind completely in shambles, was squirming, shaken by repeated orgasms. When he finally came, filling her brains with cum, erasing everything that hadn't been erased yet, he laughed at the sight of his sperm flowing from her eyes, replacing her tears, and from her ears. Then, the final transformation occured. Her eyes went blank, rolling in their sockets, before rolling to the back of her head, never to appear again. The empty eye sockets changed form, consistance, until they were nothing but two assholes.

-You were good, sweetie. Here, I have some presents for you.

John snapped his fingers. Immediately, two butt plugs appeared in his hands. Without waiting any longer, he pushed them in the two asshole that had replaced her eyes, where they immediately started vibrating. Already trying to recover from her last orgasms, what was left of the neighbor immediately collapsed on the floor, where it started writhing in ecstasy, her mouth squirting and squirting, as she was clumsily trying to put her fingers back in there.

-And here's another one.

Out of nowhere, a horse-sized dildo appeared in John's hand. He put it in his victim's hand, and the latter immediately swallowed it greedily, moving it back and forth with an increasing speed. John stepped away, admiring his work. The once bitchy neighbor, now completely faceless, two buttplugs and one dildo preventing her sanity from coming back. She would probably do this forever now.

-I wonder what your daughter will say when she comes back from college and sees you like that. Maybe I'll transfer her too.

The neighbor wasn't even paying attention to what John was saying, too focused on her own pleasure. John laughed.

-Don't worry, I'll pay you a visit once in a while.