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Chapter 3 by adventail adventail

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Old Lady

idea by jeryu

In the room, you could hear the long moans of a woman that would scare away any man. If you look inside, you can see a strange picture. A woman in a latex suit, gloves and boots was writhing on the bed, actively fucking herself with an dildo. And it was an old lady close to her 60s, the mistress of this house. The hairstyle was lush, like many elderly ladies, the hair was already gray. There were wrinkles on her face, even though she used anti-aging creams all the time. In a latex suit, her body was toned, even her breasts seemed to retain their shape. But it was all an illusion once she took it off. And her health condition did not allow her to wear the suit for a long time, the skin needed to breathe.

Her husband died a long time ago, leaving her everything from the house to all the fetishistic things she wanted. In her youth, she had a stormy sex life. And she was crazy about latex. They were ready to make love for hours in latex. But those times are over, they had a daughter. They tried to do everything so that she would not find out about their hobbies. Which, in general, they managed to do. Now she was already an adult married woman. She lived with her loving husband and two daughters. One was 18 years old and the other was 19. Both beauties, both took after their mother. And she was proud of her daughters, she loved them and literally didn't want to let them go.

And that was what upset the old woman. Her life was over, a new generation was beginning to live. She didn't like her grandchildren with their perfect young bodies. Over time, she stopped loving her daughter for the same reasons. Loneliness and envy made her what she is. She considered all this unfair, she had not tried everything in her life yet, she had not walked with all men. And dark thoughts began to creep into her head, reaching almost to ****. But God must have heard her.

She lived alone in the mansion, only the maids sometimes came and cleaned for her. Until one evening she saw a box in front of her house. This package was meant for her. She grabbed it greedily, thinking it was her next order. But there were so many of them that she no longer remembered what exactly was coming. Another cream, face masks, or new toys. But after opening it, she only finds two pens and a note that said – "With this you can fulfill your dreams." On the reverse side there was a small handwritten instruction manual, which said: "With the help of a black pen, you can become whoever you want, just point it at your victim and press the button. The brown one is needed if you want to get the victim's memories, but be careful, there are may be a lo..." and then the text breaks off, as if someone did not add it on purpose or erased it.

Her twisted mind was ready to cling to any possibility of prolonging her life. Therefore, she did not even begin to doubt the veracity of the written words. A smile spread across her face, apparently her first victim would be her own daughter with a hot body.

In anticipation, the Lady called her daughter to clarify if she could come to her tomorrow for tea, alone? To her surprise, she was glad of the invitation, and said that she would come tomorrow. Rubbing her palms in anticipation, the lady went to her room to put on some latex suit again and indulge in pleasure…

The next day your daughter comes to your house. The bell rang. The lady opens the door and meets her in a... latex dress from neck to toe. The daughter stood in shock for a while at the threshold, but still entered the house. The lady sat her daughter down at the table and started pouring tea.

"Mom, you're at it again, you're no longer at the age to dress like that," the daughter said.

"But in my soul I never get old, my daughter," the mother retorted.

While the daughter was sipping tea, the mother had already taken out a black pen and pointed it at her daughter.

"And you, you will help me stay young even in the body," the mother said, pressing the button.

What's happen next?

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