Rest and Awaken Anew

These two bitches kidnapped me. They forcefully attacked, knocked out, and dragged me to their dorm room, and now expect me to fuck them?

Now, literally, any day before for this wild adventure, I would have taken them up on this offer. I mean, a thick blond and a busty goth? Literally, no straight male could deny them. Or, no straight male with standards, that is. And before today, I didn't have standards.

I was fucking ****; I fapped every night to someone new. Usually, celebrity porn from whatever superhero caught my fancy at the time; sometimes, I'd wank to my mom or sister's images. Yeah, I did the dirty! Fucking sew me!

Literally, if it was hot - and over the legal age of course - I'd bang in a heartbeat.

Being a pent up teen living with attractive women, and hot as fuck super-heroines on the news, it really goes without saying.

But after today, I guess it could be said that I now have standards. And fucking two bitches that literally only want me for my dick isn't fucking worth it.

Sure, I'm pretty sure every female in this school that showed interest in me - especially during that dinner party - only did so because my perverted guardian angel made them want my cock. But at least the other girls had some form of general respect for me and everyone else.

They wanted my meat, but they still seemed nice about it. They weren't smug or anything. Jane was literally transformed from an uncaring teen into my devoted sex-****, but she acts as she cares about me for more than just sex. I could actually see her as being my sexy girlfriend, who could control the emotions of everyone around her.

Now comparing literally everyone else to these two, there's a night and day difference. Sure I could easily ram my dick up their cunts until they pass out from lust, but do I want to?

Yes, the answers definitely yes.

But am I going to?

...

No. Fuck them! if they can become nicer people without me forcing them, then sure. But as I see it, I can fuck anyone literally. It appears like Ms. Monroe and I are spiritually linked or something, because I keep crossing paths with her, and each time I fuck with her mind and do shit she believes to be normal. I literally managed to mind-control THE goddess of weather- Storm, without her even realizing! I'm on a high; if I could control that exotic black beauty, the sky's the limit. I've fantasized about so many heroines kneeling below my cock, and now, with my guardian angel's help, that dream could become a possibility!

So... NO! I don't need to fuck these two bitches. This Libby- Lizzy? This chick thinks she can get whatever she wants, she and her goth goon girl have another thing coming. It's actually I who gets whatever I want!

And right now... I want this dorm room; it's fucking lush as fuck... FUCK!

I laid back on the bed. It was soft, and the cushions accepted my weight.

"Alright alright," I said, my cock pulsing with life. "Come on now!" Patting the bed beside me, I gestured for them to lay down with me.

Lizzy licked her lips. And her gothic girl partner held a confident smirk. They both had a look of expected approval as if they knew I'd eventually accept their ''generosity''.

Chase got onto the bed, resting on her knees; she held her gaze directly on my erect cock. From my perspective lying down, I just saw a healthy dose of large underboob from the busty pale goth above me; the sight definitely fueled my erection to throbbing levels.

Lizzy was to my right; he faces now mere inches from my face. With warm breath, the blond whispered. "I knew you'd come around. Maybe you're not as dumb as you look." The blond teen blinked as I stifled a groan, she frowned and looked down at my cock.

Chase was currently pressing her face into my cock; she had her nostrils ramming right against my balls as she took in multiple deep breaths of my dick.

Of course, I couldn't help but grunt through the arousal!

"Hey I get first dibs!" Lizzy spat.

"Yeah I know," Chase spoke after dragging her tongue along my balls, the base of my shaft, and up to the tip. "I'm just lubing him up for you."

"I can do that." Lizzy huffed her small chest and shifted towards my meat.

"Hold up!"

The two teens glanced in my direction.

"I never said I'm fucking you guys. You can worship my dick like the sluts you are all day, but I'm not fucking either of you."

Lizzy frowned instantly. Her fists clenched, and for a brief moment, I was genuinely frightened. That chick had absurd strength; she could effortlessly crush my cock in a fraction of a second. And they had displayed that I'm not invisible with the way they knocked me out and dragged me here against my will.

But, in the course of one day, I've made enough allies here; I'm sure I can safely sleep. I even have a major X-Men member totally wrapped around my finger; Storm is particularly fond of me in a strange way.

And the knowledge that a mind-controlling goddess is watching over me did help mend my fear just a bit. I'm sure that she won't let anything negative happen to me, at least until I'm done serving whatever purpose she has for me.

"You said-"

"I said!" Lizz was interrupted, probably something she wasn't used to happen. "Lay down, I'm ready to sleep, and I want some hotties to cuddle with."

Both girls blinked, then looked at each other in silence.

"Hahaha!" Lizzy grunted out an arrogant chuckle. "No. No, if you're not going to stick that thing in us, we have no need for you. As if we'd want to cuddle anywhere near you."

"How about you do what we want, and we might consider letting you spend the night here," Chase added, she still had a hand stroking my dick absently.

"Or you can leave, you're choice."

"Well, maybe you guys should leave then; it is my dorm room after all."

Liz tilted her head and smirked. "There you go again with that. This is our place. You can go back to crashing in your sister's cramped dorm room." Chase snickered behind her.

"That's a great idea!" I crossed my arms behind my back. "In a few seconds, you're going to switch rooms with my sister, and we're going to crash in the much better place."

"Yeah?" Chase challenged. She crossed her arms below her cleavage-baring top. "And how are you going to manage that?"

"By using the power of my mighty telepathic overlord! I decree that it is normal for you two bitches to leave your stuff behind and move into my sister's dorm room while she and Jane move in here with me! Because I don't want to deal with you guys shuffling your shit down there."

The change was instant; the two smug teens who had been kneeling near my cock were now standing up at the foot of the bed. They had a vacant expression on their faces that lasted very briefly.

Chase shook her head. "We were going to give you a shot with us before heading down, but guess you'll never get to have a go with gals that actually know their shit."

"He's an idiot Chass." Liz rolled her eyes, "His big dick isn't even worth it."

The two cocky teens exited the room, not bothering to stop once to grab any of their shit. And, of course, they left the door open, leaving me to close it myself.

But I didn't mind. I watched their pert and round asses as they left. And being left alone, I was given the time to appreciate how fucking powerful I have become in just one day.

I turned my bossy mother into my bitch, and made her ditch her husband to stay with me so I could fuck her whenever I pleased. I banged my sister and turned her into a perverted slut. I literally stuck my dick in and fucked Storm, THE Storm, multiple times. Yeah, the black-skinned woman that could level an entire city if she were to turn evil or some shit. Rouge and multiple smaller X-Men members I have never heard about were wrapped around my dick mentally and figuratively.

It's fucking wild, these people were supposed to be the most prepared for a telepathic mind controller attack, yet they are all practically putty in my hands! I'm tempted to test out my powers outside the school because I basically own this fucking school. Nowhere else to go but up!

My only problem is that I'm sure the school is the only place where I can safely use my powers. Upon stepping out, there's a high chance I'll get slapped hard by reality and cuffed for daring to manipulate the X-Men and their students.

So perhaps I should wait a few days before attempting to step out.

Besides, there's still one more person I have yet to cross paths with.

I've heard rumors of the most powerful telepath on earth. Jean Grey, A.K.A Marvel Girl, A.K.A Phoenix.

Every time I brought up the possibility that there is a mind controller on the loose, people kept waving me off, saying that the professor or Jean would have sensed something and neutralized the threat.

Yet.. I've been mind fucking the entire school and was pretty obvious about it the whole time. I blatantly told Storm and Ms. Braddock, to their faces! That they were mind-controlled.

But now it's the middle of the night, and I've had no encounter with Jean Grey, the great telepath. Arguably of the supposed most powerful woman on earth couldn't detect my blatant misuse of my powers? It doesn't make sense, but that's the conclusion I'm moving towards.

So tomorrow is when classes start. And there is where I plan to test out my theory. Jean will be the... The... Final boss, as a gamer would say. The last hope for this school. So no pressure!

I hate to be the villain, and I know I've been misusing this gift. So I'm going to give Jean a chance tomorrow, I'm going to confront her, and be entirely honest. She will have a perfect shot to stop me, figure out who's really behind this, and save the entire school- Possibly the world from any more perverted escapades.

If Jean is just as weak-willed as the rest of the school's faculty, I'm gonna be honest... I'm going to fuck her, fuck her hard! Me fuck! Fuck good!

Oh shit, I let out my inner monkey again.

Yeah, she'd get fucked if she doesn't see through this blatant fraud. I'm going to tease her for being the supposed most powerful telepathic woman alive, and then fuck her brains out while she belives everything is normal.

I've been bouncing back from feeling guilty to fucking bitches long enough. It's about time to pick one. If Jean is the one person in this school that can stop me. I'll pack up shop and go back home with Mom... After I deal with whatever punishment gets shelved my way. But part of the reason why I want to fess up and spill the beans to Jean is to avoid the high possibility of repercussions for my actions.

I heard her name brought up through conversation. Jean is considered to be very popular among the students here, its strange, but literally, everything I heard about the woman was positive. A lot of teachers have something about them people can't stand. But not Jean apparently, I've heard she's kind- hot- kind, and even hot! Some might use the word sexy, but the meanings the same

If what was said about her is true, Jean would be able to read my mind and know that I made several attempts to be the good guy. It's not like I turned full on perverted evil and went dick first into every woman I saw. This isn't a Llation story.

I mean... I did dive dick first into multiple chicks... But... There was resistance... From me, not them, I'm pretty sure no woman can resist anything I do anymore.

Did that come off as rapey?

Maybe I'm not a good guy...

WHATEVER

If Jean just as clueless as the rest of the supposed telepaths... Which... I'm kinda hoping she is...

Then I'm going to use her help to bring my power outside the school and begin toying with the rest of the world. Jean would be an accomplice to the rise of a new villain, and she would belive it's totally normal!

The Black Widow has been a prime fantasy of mine for years; I'd love to give her brain the old one-two before sticking my dick down her throat.

But that's all dependent on if Jean falls. And let's be real, that's not possible.

Right?

"This is a nice place bro." Imogene nodded her approval at the spacious room. "And it's going to be just us..." She licked her lips and shot a heat-filled gaze in my direction. With upturned lips, she added, "Awesome."

There was a slight purr to my side, and Jane thrust her round hips against me. "Do we get to share a bed? Have I been a good enough girl for my master?"

"Okay. Eww."

"Please." I grinned, looking at my newly perverted sister. Her braless tits were revealing her arousal through two pointy nipples. "I know you want to be in her position." Jane's tentacles wrapped around my nips, squeezing at a soft rate. Her skin was shaded with her natural bright purple, but her thick tentacles had a pink hue, which gave my erection a full mast of energy. Even after all of that fucking, I was ready to go again-

DAM JANE YOU'RE AWESOME!

But the half that wanted to fuck my loyal sex-**** was pushed aside by the half that needed fucking sleep. And the two needed to move their things to this room anyway. Unlike the two bitches, I don't want my sister and sex **** to leave their stuff behind.

"Okay well, of course, I want to be near someone that hung. But it's still gross."

My hand gripped Jane's chin and twisted her face to lock lips with mine. We shared spit and moaned into each other's mouths.

"Get used to it. Cause we're living together now." I reached around to grab a firm hold of Jane's ass cheek. In which she softly giggled and pressed her butt back into my hands.

Imogene rolled her eyes. She crossed her arms, pushing up her tits to reveal a nice amount of cleavage in an overt action.

"Okay let's go get our shit, it sucks cause I just unloaded." Imogene turned and swayed her hips softly for my eyes to lust over.

"Hey can you get my stuff?" Jane shook out of my grip and began to grind her ass against my crotch.

"Ha! And make like four trips? No thanks."

"Yeah." I kissed Jane's neck and whispered into her ear. "You should go, we can have fun later."

Jane made that quiet purring sound again, and her body shivered under my grasp. "Okay master..." She murmured back and stepped away; I gave her ass a parting slap. It wasn't a weak one too, her buttocks rippled and jiggled like the ocean before my eyes.

Giggling with surprise and winking back at me, Jane followed my sister out of the room. Leaving me, totally naked, to take in my new living quarters.

This is going to be my pad. I can imagine many nights filled with orgies taking place on this very bed. And those two bitches who gave me access to this place can enjoy the small two-person dorm my sister was initially assigned.

Alright. Now I have a pulsing erection and need to figure out how to get rid of it in a quick way that won't keep me up all night...

"This is where you're staying? Well it's nice. It could definitely fit three people."

I blinked in surprise and turned around to see my mom standing at the doorway. She had her eyes trailing the room as if assessing if this place was well suited for her children.

"But I hope you keep your hands to yourself, I've seen first hand how you looked at your sister. Those incestuous desires need to be shaken off; it isn't healthy." Mom was fully clothed, back in her loose blouse that displayed a fair bit of her cleavage, and tight jeans that clunk onto her ass to emphasize her cheeks' peachy shape. "Promis me that you three are going to be responsible."

"Actually Mom, this room is going to fit four people! Imogine, Jane, me... And you!"

"Oh!" My mom chuckled, causing her tits to bounce rhythmically. "No no, four is a crowd. I'm going to find a faculty member and explain my situation. Maybe they have a private room separate from the children."

Hold up- I didn't want that. No Mom WAS going to share this room with me. She literally had **** in the matter. I make her decisions from now on; she'll understand that eventually. Or maybe not... Cause she'll just see shit as normal... Whatever.

I also don't want her going up to any of the teachers/disguised X-Men. I know I'm protected by a telepathic goddess, but I'm not sure of how they'll perceive someone other than myself acting in strange ways. And shit- If Mom bumped into Jean, and she was to have her mind read by the telepath. I might be screwed! Like actually butt ****!

Everything would look worse if Jean saw it from Mom's perspective, literally everything.

Now I'm really banking on her not figuring out what's been taking place, my life is lush and not something I want to be taken away.

"No need Mom, it's normal for mothers to sleep in the same room as their sons. The school knows this, so they'll just send you back here."

A surprised look washed over Mom's face in an instant. The change hit fast. I perhaps could have phrased things so that it wouldn't affect every mother in the school, but I'm pretty sure my mom's the only mom here.

Unless one of the X-Men are mothers... Then shit- That might fuck up things.

Eh whatever, another bridge to cross when I get to it.

"My~ I hadn't considered that... it would be strange for me to stay anywhere else really." For a brief moment, my mother hooked an arm under her bust and tapped her chin. "Okay, I have ****, but If I'm staying here, you're not going to get up to any more of your perversion. That's not the son I raised."

"Pretty sure it is." I jumped back onto the bed and relaxed with my legs spread out wide, cock shooting straight up. "It's normal for me to sleep with a hot woman every night. And for the first night, a mother should sleep with her son as is the normal costume... Or some shit~ I dunno! Just get in bed, Mom."

My mother sighed. "You're right about that, Axel. But don't do anything sexual, it's inappropriate, I'm your mother."

"Nah I'm going to fuck you then pass out."

"Well this is new... You're really stretching things out as long a possible, huh?" Tony Stark rested against the square-shaped table, sticking out from the glossy white floor. The entire lab room was glowing with bright lights lining the walls and ceiling.

Wanda was seated on a single stool at the side of the room; she rested one elbow on the desk stationed beside her, which held a random assortment of equipment.

Her red corset and matching jacket were the only sources of none white or black in the entire room. One of her breasts wast lent against the desk she was resting on, emphasizing her cleavage to higher levels.

Tony wore a cleanly pressed black suit. He hummed to himself silently, with one hand idly rubbing his elbow.

"So how long as she been at this?"

"It's been two hours." Wanda sighed. "She's not turning back, and is just wasting everyone's time."

"I mean I don't blame her," Tony admitted. "Once we figure out whose who she's screwed~ Might as well wait it out as long as possible for backup to arrive."

Wanda's daw dripped open and gave Tony a look of disbelief. "Okay I knew that! But you didn't have to say it in front of her."

"I'm just saying it how it is. He's your brother, right? You should now him more than anyone."

"So I understand now." Wander spoke up. "You can't help figure this out! Because if I knew who was who, I would have let him free by now."

Tony took a few steps towards the two identical-looking Quicksilvers suspended in the air by Wanda's red aura. "We could always use shock-therapy. I've seen her in action, a certain amount of pain would cause her to revert to her natural form. At least for a few seconds."

"No..." Her eye twitched, and Wander drooped her head onto the desk beside her. She mumbled into her large breasts that served as a makeshift pillow. "We can't do that."

"Aww, you care about your brother too much." A tiny voice spoke right beside Wanda's ear, causing her to leap back in surprise, and her chest bounced in tune.

The voice came from a miniature woman that had been flying above where Wanda sat. She buzzed around the air for a bit and transformed back into her original size after an electrified yellow flash.

"That's sweet." Janet Van Dyne had her yellowed gloved hands resting on her hips. She wore a black and yellow dress that resembled that of a wasp, it held her chest in a corset with a v-shape that revealed some cleavage of her modest breasts. The dress ended with a yellow skirt around her shapely hips, and she wore tight black pants that clutched onto her ass and down her toned legs to yellow boots that extended to just below her knees.

"But why are you stopping them from talking?" Janet motioned to the mouths of both Quicksilvers, which were locked shut with Wanda's reddish aura.

"They were having a casual conversation. And it was beginning to stress me out."

One of the Quicksilvers attempted to mumble out some words, but that's all it was, a restrictive mumble.

"Can't you alter reality with your magic?" Tony had to struggle through using that last word.

"If I could, I would." Groaning again, Wanda drooped her arms. She had been keeping both her brother and the cloned Mysteque suspended for hours, and while she could continue for a few more hours if need be. She had no urge to spend her night like that. This whole time while one hand had been busy using her powers, the other hand was stuck between her thighs, rubbing her clit with ferocity to help her stay focused.

"How about this," Janet recommended. She had just finishing stroking her cunt and came up with an idea. "You release them for a few seconds, the real Quicksilver can zoom away, and the other one will be stuck with three superpowered heroes."

"Well, two superpowered heroes and one regular guy." Wanda corrected, to which Tony raised an eyebrow. "But no, Mystique is slippery."

Janet crossed her arms under her chest, pushing up her cleavage.

"Scarlet Witch is right." Tony had to remember to use her fake identity in front of the cunning shapeshifter. "If she manages to slip away for even a second, we'll have a hard time finding her again. She could transform into a shield agent and hide among the crowd. Also, can we address that thing you said about me being a regular guy?"

"So what? Are we out of ideas?" Wanda ignored Tony's question.

"Well okay then. Be that way." He shrugged. "I'm calling it a night. Pepper prepared a lovely dinner I don't plan to miss out on."

"Yeah." Janet nodded, "And my son should be heading to sleep soon, so I need to get in bed with him. I don't like opening the door and getting under the covers with him after he's already sleeping." She began to buzz towards the automatic door that exited the room. "He's a light sleeper!"

"I... But~ What am I supposed to do with these two?"

"Throw them in a cell." Shrugged Tony. "We're sending Mystique over to the X-Mansion tomorrow anyway. So we could have Jean read their minds, find out who's who, and~ BAM!" Tony clapped his hands, then raised them in the air as he walked backwards to the door. "You'll know who your brother is, and we'll drop off the agent!"

"But~"

"See ya' later!"

The door shut behind him, which left Wanda alone with two identical copies of her brother.

She sighed and released her hold on their mouths to see if they had anything worthwhile to say.

After an awkward silence, one of the Quicksilvers spoke up.

"So do you like chess?"

"Oh I love chess!"

Wanda dropped her head back down onto the desk and moaned into her breasts. One hand inched back between her legs, and she started rubbing her clit to help her focus on something~ Anything other than her current predicament.

The early morning's sun streamed through the corners of the blackout curtain lining the windows. I returned to life with a warm yawn and a creak of my back. The fresh morning air blew against my skin from the cold breeze of the A.C.

My eyes fluttered open, and I was greeted to the sight of my mom's passed out face.

Oh shit.

One look down, and I saw her large naked breasts molding softly against my chest. The entirety of her nipples was hidden behind the mass of tit meat and my stomach.

Fucking hell I was wide away.

I attempted to shuffle away and onto my feet so I could see my mother's naked body in all her early morning glory, but I felt some tug keeping us connected. That's when my eyes trailed down to the round hips that gave birth to me, and my awake cock was halfway deep inside my mother's cunt.

Slipping my cock out, I moved back and noticed a trickled of cum seep out from her private snatch.

Oh shit, I came in my Mom... Last night... Then fucking fell alseep...

FUCK YEAH! Oh yeah baby!

I spun my head around to sit up, and my entire face bumped into a nicely shaped ass. Literally, my nose sank between the two cheeks of bright purple butt cheeks.

Springing up, I see Jane passed out on my other side. With her face near my feet and... Well- Her ass right next to my face!

Her thick tentacles were wrapped around my legs comfortingly, and I managed to untangle myself and step up without waking her or my mother from their slumbers.

Watching Jane snooze soothingly, was a beautiful sight. Her naked chest rose and fell at her own personal rhythm. She had a soft smile on her plush lips, and her legs shifted naturally in her sleep.

I could get used to this... Same with Mom. I have never thought I'd see the day where I would wake up with my cock still on my mother.

This was the same woman who grounded me for having a porn mag hidden under my pillow.

And now look at her, sleeping with her son and her son's sex-****, while her son filled her womb, the womb that gave birth to him, with his seed.

Was I going to try and let Jean stop this mind controller from making my life a living fantasy!? Fuck no! I'm staying the hell away from that psychic!

That's when I noticed, Imogene was missing... Where had she slept?

The sound of running water caught my ear. I looked over to the bathroom that was now double the size of the original dorm I was in. The door was left open, probably my perverted sister's attempt to welcome anyone in, and there was a humming sound coming from Imogene as she readied herself up for the morning.

Hmm, well why not say good morning to my sister? I began moving to the bathroom when I heard a murmur come from behind the door leading to the hall outside.

Out of curiosity, I wanted to see the reaction from whoever that was if I stepped out entirely naked.

So that's what I did!

The door swung open, and I caught a teenaged girl and boy right as they passed by the door. The two paused and glanced back at the sudden noise. Both of their eyes trailed down to my erect dick, which was fueled by the never-failing power of morning wood.

Their eyes widened. Both were holding a basket of laundry, but the girl nearly lost her grip on it.

"Holy shit! Hey that's a nice cock, really fat and girthy."

"Long too." The guy admitted.

The girl frowned and dropped her basket to nudged him with her elbow. "Don't be weird dude." She scolded his strange remark. Apparently, girls can complement my cock, but not guys. "Sorry," The girl apologized for him, "My brother's into guys so... Well he sometimes speaks before thinking."

"Yeah imagine doing that..." I was a bit distracted by her chest; she was well endowed, to say the least. Her breasts were covered by and must've been pressing into the basket she had been holding. "Wait he's gay?" I blinked. "Well good for him, but I don't want that." I grabbed the girl by her buttoned-up blouse and yanked her into my dorm room.

"You'll see your brother later." Before either of them could speak up, I shut the door. I had successfully dragged a girl, who was probably much stronger than me, into my bedroom. I noticed she had dark green hair that lightened up somewhat near the outer edges. The hair definitely matched the other guys, so I believe the fact that they're related.

I pushed her onto her knees and shoved her face into my crotch. "Alright, get it over with. Get a nice whiff of my junk; I still haven't showered yet, though so its a mix of a bunch of sweat and juices from other women.

"Oh but!" The girl took a deep breath, she shoved her nose into the base of my shaft and licked my balls. "You smell so fucking good."

"Really?"

"Really.." She breathed out and dabbed the tick of my cock with her tongue.

"So what's deal? Name? And epic power?"

"Me?" She tilted her head and looked up at me as if I was talking to someone else. "I'm a year three student, that's why I'm up here with the other seniors. But..." She kept her head tilt, "I haven't seen you before... This area is usually restricted to seniors only... But you should be fine."

"Ohhh! So you weren't at the cafeteria last night?"

"Nope," She shook her cute head. "And I'm glad! I heard it turned into a huge gross orgy."

"It wasn't gross it was hot! You missed out."

"Nah, I'm good with not having sex with anyone other than my boyfriend."

"Hmmm." I pulled her to her feet, and began fiddling with the buttons on her blouse. "You have a boyfriend?"

"Well no~ But I'm waiting for one before I have sex and shit, you know? I'm not a whore."

"Uhh.. Axel?"

*Yawn*

My mother rose up; her huge tits jiggled with each movement she made

"Never said you were." I ignored my Mom and focused on this new chick. Her top was unbuttoned halfway down her chest, revealing her sizable tits held within a dark green bra. "But you have nice tits." I squeezed her right breast and shook it in my hand.

"Thanks I guess," She tilted her head again. It was pretty cute, actually. She seemed so innocent, yet busty and used foul language.

"So, what's your power?" I played with her boobs, cupping my hands under her chest and lightly jiggled them, enjoying the view of the ripples that swayed like a wave.

"I can freeze people and objects in place." She smiled with her head tilt.

"Ohh? Like-"

"Medusa is my name, but people call me May."

"So how do you do that May?"

"Like this!" In the tangle of her short green hair, two tentacle-like snake creatures peeked out. They had small eyes that blinked groggily as if they were tired and very alive, the occasional sharp tongue that darted out of their mouths proved that point..

"Oh hey Axel!" Imogene stepped out of the bathroom behind me, only to be met by a flash of bight green light.

Right then, my sister was frozen in place, but her breasts and thick thighs still jiggled with their own physics against her still frame.

"Oh my god that's so cool!"

"Wait hold on." My mother spoke up; she had shifted to her side and was leaning forward to stand up.

"Freeze her!"

"Okay." Medusa shrugged and shot her beam of light towards my mother.

And just like that, Mom was frozen in place, her mouth in was parted open, she looked like she was blasted just as she was about to scold us. Or scold May at least, I'm just an average guy, but a random teen freezing Mom's daughter probably isn't normal in her books.

"That's awesome!" I stepped towards Mom, and lightly slapped her fat hanging tits that dangled below her. Her eyes stared sternly forward, and I waved my hands before her face to no reaction. "Like really cool! You're cool!"

"Haha." May chuckled and blushed.

I met her still lips with my own and gave my frozen mother a kiss.

This school is awesome; I made a new hot friend that could freeze people in place! Even mid-sentence!

I slapped my mother's ass, and her bubbly butt flesh jiggled from the impact while her body stayed still.

Yeah, this school is totally awesome.

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