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Chapter 4 by Goken Goken

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Split personality.

David used the gift on his mother so often, she end up with bipolar disorder. As of this moment, Heather is having an affair with her son. Well technically, his mother was tricked into picking "family with benefits" option. With the choice selected, David has plenty of opportunities to clog his cock inside her slit whenever he has the urge.

Heather came home from work, and tiresomely slouch on the sofa, but her relaxation didn't last very long.

David went to the living room, and inform his mother, "Sarah spending the night at her friends place, and we got the entire house to ourselves." His unbuckle his belt and says, "Its a good time to release some stress. Don't you think, mom?"

Heather felt something was awfully wrong with her son's statements, but her mind is functioning inadequately.

"Your right, David. Having sex will release some stress. Do you want me to rip-off my clothing, or you want to privilege of doing it yourself?"

David grin at his mother's induced morality and respond, "It has taken me a lot of work moldings your personalities to match my need. Why don't show me how a slut discard their clothing?"

Each time David use his gift, he studied the effect it has on his mother. But this time, he never expected to witness an unparalleled event to unfold. A dark eerie-mist enter his mother's mouth, and her body violently shivers as it shroud the cerebral tissues.

Frighten by the strange mists David asked, "Mom, are you feeling alright?"

Heather sadistically curls her lips as she says, "Hmmummm...I'm fine, dear. Just aching for a cock to enter my needy cunt." Suddenly, her sexual preference begin to reshape, "And I want every lesbians-bitch to eat me out."

David knows his mother is straight as an arrow. Now, she has bisexual tendencies. But the sound of her voice indicates a sudden change of moral standard. If so, how low has it fallen?

"Mom, what type of person do you like? More importantly, where do you normally go on a first date?"

"Hmmm...not to be shallow or anything, but I like someone who intelligent, masculine, and have good high hygiene. Normally, a cafe is a nice location for a first date." Heather honestly replied.

The corrupted seed evolves with each passing day, and it inject Heather's mind with indecent thoughts.

"Forget I said that, David. There's no preference for my needy cunt. I'm a horny slut who sleep around with anyone." Her eyes ogle his erection, "And I'm sexually attracted to you. Even-though, it make me want to hurl, but it turns me on having your cock inside me."

David realize what's happening. His mother's standard wasn't lowered. Her sexual preference was reversed. She'll find anyone repulsive to be attractive, and avoid the one that's appropriate. But, having his mother attracted to him isn't a bad thing. The only downside, his mother will spread her legs for anyone, and that could be a problem. Especially, if he want to keep her for himself. For now, he want to feel the wetness of his mother's cunt, and figure away to solve this mess later.

Heather undid her plaited hair, and suductively glide her hand on the blazer. Soon, her hands gap the the fabric and harshly pull as each buttons snap. What remains is her luscious breasts expose for her son viewing pleasure.

Heather repeats the process with the blouse and says, "Dear, that's the last of my formal dress." She undid the back zipper of her skirt and laughs, "But who need clothing? I get more cock going to work naked."

Heather pushes him onto the sofa and swiftly pounce on his lap. She hungry glaze as she slide his member into canal.

"I cant stop myself from wanting you inside me." Heather said as her hips sway in turmoil.

David knows it's a split personality, and his real mother is locked away inside her own mind- like a passenger in a car, unable to execute her own destination.

David held his mother's hips to balance the movements and asks, "Hmmm...you find me attractive, huh? How do you feel about inbreeding?"

Heather use the interior wall to grip his member and replies, "David, we're probably going to hell for creating an inbreed child. But having an obscene pregnancies is making my pussy so fucking wet."

Seeing his mother behave inaptly made David slams his cock deeper into her soaking tunnel and shouts, "Damn, mom. You're one nasty fucking bitch!!!"

Heather roll her eyes upwards as she feel his member hitting the cervix and says, "Not just a bitch, dear. I'm an ****-breeding bitch."

That's not the only thing Heather has to deal with. The more David use the gift, the quicker her corrupted soul grows. It has ordered Heather to relentlessly consume fertility pill, and only stop when needing to eat, or sleep. Subsequently, her body has been releasing an abundance amount of ova. At this rate, the pregnancies will rapidly procures more space than her stomach can provide. Off-course, Heather's emotion is conflicted. She enjoys having a large pregnancies, but some part of her rational-mind still lingers on to sanity.

Throughout the week, this became a part of her daily tasks: Letting vile men have their ways without protection. As a result, most of them has gotten her pregnant. Once the ordeal is over, she come home, and promptly spread her legs for her son.

"You're going to be the father of your own siblings if you keep fucking me without protection." Heather reminded him.

"I don't think using protection will prevent pregnancy, mom. We been having sex without one for several weeks." David said and begins to get exhausted, "Why don't we call it a night?"

"You're right, David. I already miss my period a month ago." Heather's reply in soft monotone.

David gently press his hands against his mother's stomach and asks, "Hmmm...are you sure the pregnancies is a month? It appear at lest three months, considering the size."

Heather about to explain her sexual activities, but the corrupted soul forbids her from revealing the truth.

"I reassure you, David. The baby bump is a month, and there's a reason why it appear larger. The fertility pills set my estrogen level off-balance, and my stomach is bloating abnormally." Heather lied while remaining calm.

David inhales the sweet scent of his mother's aroma and asks, "Are you using a new perfume?"

"What your smelling is a sexual stimulant release from my body." Heather reply in a strained voice.

Heather is subconsciously aware what's going on, but David enjoys seeing her like a mindless puppet.

Knowing his mother can't punish him for misbehaving David broadly mocks, "Well, isn't your body like a bitch in heat?"

With the last remaining of her moral fiber Heather howl at him, "David, I'm not an animal, and you shouldn't be breeding your own mother like one. Do you know how unhealthy......"

Suddenly, her disobedient made the gift rewire her logic.

"Yes, David. I'm similar to a dog. Each month, my body is capable of reproducing offspring. Do you want to breed mommy like a bitch?" Heather automatically asked, but her repressed emotion give off a worried expression.

David grin at his mother's true-personalities trying to break free and says, "See, mom. It's not difficult to admit you're a horny bitch."

Due to the gift's influence Heather metaphorically reply with a depraved manner, "Careful breeding me like a baby factory. Because this building is open for reproduction, twenty-four hours a day, and the packages might not make it on schedule, or end up lost."

"Mom, thats not funny." David said and Heather place her fingers on his lips, "Shush, babyyy. You're spoiling the mood. I only said those things to spice up our activity." Her body spasms, knowing full will it has already occured, but implore, "Dear, just imagine your sperms feasting on my ova, and I end up with...ughhh...god knows how many babies. Wouldn't it be hot?"

Hearing his mother's suggesting an outlandish amount of babies made his cock twitches, "I don't mind knocking you up, like we're trying to repopulate the planet. But I doubt your body can handle it."

"Ughhh...I'm almost there, baby. Just forget about the repercussion for a moment, and say you want mommy to have that type of pregnancies." Heather harshly whispers.

Davied pin his mother on the sofa and shouts, "You want me to over-breed you like a proper bitch? Alright, I agree, but you better find away to get the pregnancies to nine months."

"There's a perfect solution to our problem. How about, no abortion? I know the chance of complication is high, but it's the only way to push the pregnancies to full terms." Heather said with a mixture of excitement and anxieties.

Feeling the impending release her body shoudders nervously.

"Oh, god. Knock mommy up, David!!!"

Heather orgasm several times, and collapse on his chest. David on the other hand believes his mother's statements was only to entice the activities, but unaware it's true. Soon, he fallen fast asleep beside her.

A few hours later, his mind drifted to the abyss.

"Oh great, this place again. Nova, are you here?" David shout as he continues to search for her.

Nova nervously approach him and says, "David, we have a big problem. Ummm...to be more accurate, your mother is going to have a big problem. And I mean, quite literally."

"Let me guess, it has something to do with the soul-sucking vase?"

Nova give an affirmative nods and says, "Y-yeah....You see, you're not the first person I give the gift to. My main goals is to have you use gift on someone, and trap their soul in the vase. Once the soul is empty. I can inhabit the body, and explore the third dimension." Seeing his anger, Nova quickly adds, "And I was going to return the soul once I'm done exploring your world. Really, you need to believe me."

"Wish you told me everything before you given me the gift." David growl at Nova.

"I tried, but we didn't have much time. Your subconscious was about to wake up." Nova exclaim.

"So, what this big emergency?"

Nova leads him to the vase and explains, "You see, the vase never disobeyed me before. For some unknown reason, it was drawn to your family. Well, to be more precise, it was drawn to you."

"W-what's the vase got to do with me?"

"I'll say it bluntly, you're completely evil. I mean, who in their right mind use the gift to impregnate their own mother?" Nova said and quickly points her fingers at Sarah's vase, "And you're thinking of doing the same thing with your sister."

"W-wait just a minute. You told me there's no restriction, and I can use it on anyone." David defend himself.

Nova exams Heather's soul in the vase and explain, "It appear all of your mother's outer shell is gone, and what's left is the core. I need to know something, has your mother been consuming fertility pills?"

The vase wickedly laugh at David's fears, and reply for him, "His mother has been consuming fertility pills periodically. I'm sure by now, her ovaries has been releasing an excess amount of ova. Soon, she'll be the perfect vessel to extract souls from men. Wouldn't be too difficult to flaunt her body around like a cheap whore, in order to draw men to have sex. Not to mention, she'll do anything they ask, even mate like a real bitch."

The vase project a hologram of his mother's Whereabouts, and David eyes widen with fears.

"You said I can have as many babies. Right?" The overweight man asked and Heather simply replie, "Yes."

The overweight man chuckles and says, "How about five-hundred dozens babies?"

The soul-core tamper with one of the ova and Heather announce, "Your request has been granted."

The overweight man thought she's playing a practical joke and asks, "Is it possible to set all your ova to have infinite embryos?"

"It's possible, but the pregnancies won't last very long." Heather warned and he asks, "How soon before complications?"

"About a few days. But the more ova you fertilize the sooner the complications." Heather replied and he couriously asks, "What will happen if I fertilize all the ova now?"

"It's impossible to fertilize all the ova in a single day. But if you manage it somehow, my stomach will instantly burst." Heather explained.

The man wickedly grins as he says, "How many men do you need to have sex to get it done?"

"Approximately a thousand men." Heather replied and the overweight men asks, "In other words, you just need a thousand different sperms. Correct?"

"Yes, that is correct." Heather audibly replies and he mischievously says, "So, if I gathers that many sperms and shove it in your needy cunt. Your stomach will instantly burst?"

The soul-core analyze the probability and then made Heather inform him.

"You have a ninety-nine percent chance of overwhelming my body the moment it's done." Heather explained and he widely smirks while asking, "Will you allow me to do it?"

"Yes, I'll allow you." Heather replied absent mindlessly.

"I don't know if you're playing around. But that was freaking hot." The man laughs at Heather's replies and says, "But lets play a different game. Can you smoke twenty carton of cigarette within ten minutes?"

"I'll do my best," Heather said as repeatedly chain one cigarette after the other and the man's eyes widen with disbelief, "You're one crazy slut."

When the ordeal was over Heather tempestuously cough but managed to says, "I have completed your request."

The man realized something is unusual about her strange behavior and asks, "Are you serious about the conceptions?"

"I can give you a demonstration," Heather said as she teleport his sperms to the ova, and her stomach convulse by the expansion.

"As you can see, your sperms alone had made the pregnancies larger." Heather explained and the man sadistically asks, "Damn, you're not lying, but why didn't you teleport a thousand different sperms to the ova and have it done?"

"I can't do anything without instructions," Heather said and then asks, "Do you want me to?"

The man wickedly sneers at her and says, "Instead of having it instantly occer. Can you make it randomly happen. You know, like from now and next week?"

"Yes, I can. But you need to set a percentage for each day." Heather replied and he says, "Make it ninety percent."

The soul-core set the percentage and Heather's stomach reverberate uncontrollably.

"What's that noise," The man asks out of curiosity and Heather explains, "All the ova has been fertilized, and it splitting embryos as you requested. However, my body is interfering."

"Can't you stop your body from interfering?" He asked and Heather responds, "There's no need, my stomach already at it limit, and it'll be overwhelm shortly."

The man rubs the pregnancies and says, "I have never seen something this large."

The man place his hand on her cheeks and says, "I must admit, you're an attractive woman. It'd be a shame to end this too soon. Any way to **** your stomach to provide more space?"

"That will require a fraction of your soul," Heather said, but sensing hastatation she reassures him, "Afterwards, the pregnancies can be as large as you desire."

"If I give you a part of my soul. The pregnancies will remain healthy?" He asked and Heather replies, "No, you only requested for the pregnancies to resume expansion. Heath related issues remain intact."

"Can you fall desperately in love with me?" He asks with anticipation and Heather says, "I can create a personality to fall in love with you. But that requires a large part of your soul."

The man sighs at the requirements but give the necessary amount need to menmepulate her body and soul.

"You made the right choice," Heather winks and passionately kiss for new lover, "Is there anything I can do to make you happy, dear?"

"Not at the moment. But I need to know something. How is your pregnancies?"

"Do you want me to lie, or give you the honest truth?" Heather said and he replies, "The honest truth."

"The pain from the pregnancies is similar to giving birth." Heather replied and leans in close to whisper, "If you haven't set my stomach to provide spaces. I would've been in some serious trouble."

Nova didn't want to view the hologram any further and raise her hand as energy orb form her palm.

"I'm afraid this might happen. Here, let your mother eat this." Nova instruct David.

The orb change shape before his eyes and curiously scratch his head, "What, an apple?"

"Technically, no solid substance from the fifth dimension can be sent to the third, but an energy orb can travel through. As for the apple, it only appears this way, because it's the first thing that pop in your head."

"How will this solve our problems." David asked while examining the fruit.

"Ummm...well, the energy orbs isn't a permanent solution, but it will revert ninety-nine percent of the conceptions." Nova exclaimed.

David awakened from his slumber, and went out to look for his mother.

"Why even help humanity, when they're practically harm each other. You needed hosts, and I needed souls. If we work together, both our desire will be fulfill." The vases said and Nova fold her arms with discontent, "Tempting offer, but I must decline."

The vase laugh at her decision and says, "You honestly think he's going to get his mother to eat the energy orb? I hardly doubt it, considering I can persuade her not to consume it. Even if he manages to get his mother to eat it. With the amount of ova being released, one percent is more than enough. When this is over, David has ****, but to surrender his soul over to me."

"So, you're going to use his mother's pregnancies as a bargaining chip? I won't allow it." Nova say while maintaining anger.

The vase instruct the corrupted seed to manipulate Heather's emotions and asks, "Tell me, my servant. How's her feeling towards unaccountable multiple conception?"

The seed honestly replies, "I set of personalities for her. One, I have reconfigure a part of her mind to believe a large amount of multiple conception is crucial for stability. Two, I have manipulated her emotion eagerly expand the pregnancies. Lastly, I tamper with her memories, making her think the pregnancies can reach full terms. With all three concept combine, the new personality will anticipate the any repercussion. Of course, the original personalities will witness the event without interfering."

The wicked vase proudly smiles and says to Nova, "With this set on his mother's subconscious. I can reassure you, his soul will be part of my collection."

Nova is curious why the vase wanted David's soul, and willing to harm others to get it. To her, he's just an average guy, or that's what she presumes.

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