Zap your mother from afar

There she sits, just a few meters away, with a book in hand. She does not seem to have noticed you at all, which calms you down significantly. If you want to pull this off, then now is the perfect moment, you think to yourself.

Your mind is steadfast and determined to see this through. “Here goes nothing”, you say as you steady your arms and carefully aim at your mother. In just one quick motion of your finger, you pull the trigger.

*ZAP*

The bright, purple beam travels straight and silently. Your aim was a little off, and the beam barely grazes your mother’s shoulder.

Just as fast as the beam was traveling, so is your confidence vanishing, and your heart beating.

You quickly withdraw yourself around the corner.

“Shit…Did I just miss that shot?”, you ask yourself, doubtful.

Then, suddenly, you hear a *THUD* from around the corner, which sends shivers down your spine.

“Fuck! She’s coming!”, your mind screams repeatedly like a warning siren.

You try to regain your composure by slowly breathing in and out, then, you turn around the corner, and aim at the same spot as before, but to your surprise, the room is empty and there are no traces of your mother.

You slowly walk to where she was sitting, and discover her rubbery skin along with her scattered clothes lying on the floor.

As relieve washes over your back, you lower your gun and sigh, “Well, that could have gone better”

This whole ordeal has been more stressful than necessary and you realize that this could have gone terribly wrong, but you quickly brush that thought aside when your eyes meet the gun in your hand. You cannot help yourself but to smile widely.

“I can’t believe someone sent me this amazing gun! To be able to turn people into wearable skin is just pure Science-Fiction!”, you excitingly exclaim.

“I don’t even have to feel guilty about it since, they are still living and I can turn them back whenever I want to! This is just the best!”

You are feeling invincible right now. With the gun in hand and your mom’s skin on the floor, you feel like you can finally take Zoe out for some fun.

Speaking of fun, you start to feel something odd, and yet all so familiar in you lower regions. "Could it be that I got a little too excited?", you wonder, giggling at the same time. A quick check on your stolen sex with your hand confirms your suspicion. Letting your fingers trace along the folds of your smooth pussy, you feel your body heating up to an almost unbearable degree.

You want to do it right here, right now, but the part of you that has not been taken over by lust tells you to be patient.