Can he?
Yeah, but he’s to far gone to fix anything
I snagged the wand in my hand, and began to think. I could reverse the situation with a rhyme… but do I want to? No! I want to fuck my mom more and more!
“S-sweetie?! What are you doing, give mommy the wand…!” She spoke calmly but also slightly desperate and authoritative.
“Well… I wanna have fun too! Ummm…” I thought about what to say, all the while ignoring my moms demands to hand it back.
“How about… this? I love you cuz you are my mum, whatever I wish is what you’ll become?” I say. Luckily, the wand shimmers, and moms face goes ghostly white.
“So… if I like… wish for you to become a brain dead sex doll?” Suddenly, she stops resisting…
She stops moving…!
I could still hear her breathing, so I knew she was alive… it was true? She’s just a sex doll now. Awesome!
I quickly push my cock into overdrive, lifting up her leg and fucking her like crazy. She still moaned, but did nothing more.
“Well… that’s boring… I need someone who can respond… what should I make you into, mom?”
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