She wants the two of you to help ease each other's sexual frustration.

"And that's where I think you could come in..."

"Wuh-wait a minute..." you said, quickly putting the brakes on, feeling like your head was about to explode with everything that Stephanie had just told you."'I come in'? What do you mean I come in?"

"Oh come on Timbo, you know exactly what I mean," she told you, allowing a little smirk to creep it's way onto your mother's face. "I'm not the only one around here who's not getting any You're little girlfriend isn't really helping much in that department either is she? - Hence all the porn." You couldn't keep yourself from blushing as she said this, aware that any bashfulness about your late night computer habits was kind of redundant now, but still being unable to help yourself. This was the very same porn star that you frequently jerked off to, not only now inhabiting your mother's body, but also discussing your sex life while she did it - if that didn't make this discussion awkward and embarrassing then you didn't know what would.

"I understand though, really I do," Stephanie continued, seeming incredibly sincere, "A young strapping guy like you has needs too. Needs that aren't being fulfilled. Needs that I'd be gladly willing to help you with, if you help me with mine."

This was of course when the penny dropped, realizing why she was telling you all this, and you just about fell over as she said it. "Oh my God! Are...are you suggesting..."

"That we fuck? Yes. That's exactly what I'm suggesting," she replied very matter-of-factly, not seeing the need to beat around the bush. "You scratch my back and I'll scratch yours. And believe me, after six years in the porn industry, I'll be able to scratch your fucking back like you wouldn't believe!"

As unbelievable as the offer was - actually getting to have sex with your favorite porn star of all time - and as quickly as you would have said yes if she was still Amber Knights, the simple fact of the matter was that she wasn't Amber Knights anymore, she was your mother! "Buh..buh..but you're...I mean...you're my mom!" you stuttered, unable to get past that."You're in her body!"

"Well, duh!" she said, letting out a little chuckle. "I get that maybe that might be a little strange for you at first, but you've got to admit, your mom's body is pretty rocking for an older chick." This was something you most definitely didn't have to admit, or even have to think about if you were honest. She was your mom...just your mom, you weren't thinking about her body, or anything else for that matter. It was...well, it was just weird!

Stephanie on the other hand clearly was, admitting then that, "At first I hated it. I couldn't even stand to look in a mirror. But now, after spending the last month inside it, I've got to admit I'm actually really beginning to like it more and more. I mean sure, she's way older and a little chunkier than I was, and she doesn't have my awesome fake tits...but she does definitely have that sexy, mature, hourglass look. And these fucking babies aren't exactly anything to sneeze about either!" Your eyes just about popped out of your head as she forcefully grabbed your mother's chest with both hands and hefted them up and down, drawing attention indeed to just how large it was. "Your mom was stacked - majorly!" she continued, grinning enthusiastically now as she continued to jiggle them around. "It took me like three boob jobs till my tits were anywhere near this size! She's total fucking MILF material!"

Trying to pull your eyes from the somewhat mind boggling sight that was essentially your own mother playing with her boobs like some excited little kid, boobs that you'd up until this point in your life managed to avoid ever having to think about (the fact that she was a very, very large busted woman and you loved big breasts, having been inconsequential), you let out another mortified gasp."Oh God...that's...that's my mom you're talking about!" you squeaked, finding such a description beyond creepy.

"No, it's her body I'm talking about," she corrected, "My body now. As awesome as I'm sure your mom was, she's not in here anymore...I am! Can you honestly tell me that if you came across a woman who looked like this on one of your porn sites, you wouldn't be turned on?"

While this was true that it wasn't really your mother anymore, and while you had also admittedly in the past jerked off to your fair share of hot, older women (which you supposed, objectively at least, your mom had been), that was still her body Stephanie was basically offering up to you now - the body that you'd not only originated from, but had been around and been taken care of by for your entire life!

Not waiting for an answer, clearly becoming quite aroused, Stephanie then continued on as a hand slid it's way down between her legs. "Fuck, I get turned on just looking in the mirror!" she told you, admitting that, "I always did really like those kinky mother son role play scenes and always wanted to be in one, but because I was too young...and well, too enhanced, I never got the opportunity. Now though I can, and so can you! Complete with unlimited, no holds bared sex whenever you want! Don't tell me you don't like the sound of that."

This was all unfortunately getting too much for you, watching your mom touch herself up in front of you while telling you all this, and all you could do was stutter unintelligibly in response. "I...I....uh...I..."

Realizing this, Stephanie ceased her exploration and turned serious again. "Look, I get this is a lot to spring on you. But seriously Tim, I desperately need sex, and I need you to give it to me or I'm going to fucking explode here!" she practically pleaded, her voice filled with an obvious desperation (cluing you in to just how serious she was). "Just think about what I'm offering. Sex whenever you like, however you like, with a former world famous porn star. Why spend hours in front of your computer jerking off when you can have the real thing right under your very own roof?

"The things I could teach you, Tim...any or every filthy desire you've ever thought of or wanted, I can make happen. I can teach you to be the fucking king of the world when it comes to sex. So if that little girlfriend of yours every actually drops her panties you'll be able to rock her freaking world! What do you say?"

"I...I...Oh God, I dunno..." you squeaked, feeling suddenly rather faint - this offer being simultaneously the most mind-blowingly awesome, yet sickest, most perverted thing you'd ever heard in your life. It was as if your body was at war with itself. Your dick and your overabundance of teenage hormones wanting to say yes and experience sex, while your brain and your conscious very much wanted to say no and to get you out of there as soon as humanly possible. It was this overwhelming feeling that eventually won out - all the embarrassment, confusion, guilt and intimidation just getting to much, as you finally managed to gasp, "Shit, sorry. I can't...I got to go!...Sorry!" before turning quickly on your heels and rushing straight out the door.

"Tim, please! You're the only one who can help me! Please!" you heard your mom's voice calling out after you as you staggered out into the corridor and made your way down the stairs, needing desperately to get some air before your head exploded.

You didn't stop going either, heading first out the door, then down the street - your walk turning into a jog, then into a run, occasionally glancing behind you to make sure that she wasn't following. Satisfied that she wasn't, you finally came to a stop a good ten to fifteen minutes later, finding yourself now in a nearby park, where you plonked yourself down on the nearest bench.

Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, you chanted away to yourself, planting your head in your hands and tring to forget what had just taken place, That did not just fucking happen! It had though, Stephanie had not only revealed herself to be one of the most famous porn stars in the world, but she had also just offered you 'unlimited, no holds bared sex' whenever you wanted, the only rub being the fact that it was with your own mother's body! In any other situation you would have of course jumped at the chance, it being an offer beyond belief, and the very fact that someone like Amber Knights was actually offering it to someone like you was literally a dream come true (many, many dreams in fact). But this wasn't any other situation, this was essentially sex with your mom - with her body - it just wasn't right! How could you possibly do something like that?