I Discovered Some New Powers.

Before I could say anything, mom started moaning. I watched my cum start moving around like it was alive. The white goo crawled into her mouth as new tattoos began forming on her arms, legs, abdomen, and lower back. I could tell from the way that her markings glowed and moved that these were not ordinary tattoos. I soon realized that they would only be visible to my demon-enhanced senses or similar detection magics.

I felt the change instantly. Somehow, by taking my cum into her body, Mom had forfeited a portion of her soul to me. I could feel us connected by newly formed psychic bonds. With my demon senses I could 'see' the mental leash which subconsciously filled her with the desire to serve, worship, and please me. I could 'taste' the fragments of my mom's soul which I had consumed and replaces with a portion of my demonic essence. It was amazing. In that moment I felt supercharged. All my years of collecting demonic energy passively through absorbing sinfulness had given me access to only a fraction of the power I now possessed thanks to only a sliver of Mom's immortal now soul digesting within me. "Mom? Do you feel alright?" I asked.

Mom turned and looked at me with a glazed over, blissful, expression. She gave me a beatific smile and said "I feel wonderful. How are you? Is there anything I can get you? Anything I can do for you?" Mom asked me with a hint of urgency. "You know that Mommy loves you so, soo much and that I would do anything for my sweet darling boy."

If swallowing a little cum does this to her, imagine what effect giving her a proper fucking will have. I tuned my mind reading powers to listen to what my mom was thinking only to find her whole mind open to me. I had administrative access to my mother's soul. I discovered that a great deal of her mind was now preoccupied with whatever I wanted it to be. When checking on how Mom was feeling. I came to realize that while her current default was set to 'tranquil bliss' with her enthusiasm set to 'high', that through the mental chains I had bound my mom with I could make her feel however I wanted. "Mom." I said. "You know that outfit you have in the box under your bed, the one that you put on for Dad when y'all think Hannah and I are asleep?" Mom nodded, feeling trepidation and anxiety at the idea that her son knew about her fetish. "I want you to go upstairs, take a shower, use that special body wash, and put it on, and prepare for me like I were Dad." I told her.

For the briefest of moments, I thought that my mom was going to object, I felt a part of her soul resist my grasp as if her spiritual immune system was trying to fight off my influence. I responded instinctively by giving her a psychic jolt and playfully giving Mom's mental leash a telekinetic tug. Watching her jerk forward made me chuckle. The rebellious spirit was crushed and Mom gave me a nervous smile. "Yes, Dear." She said before running upstairs.

I smiled to myself thinking about how I was not going to be a virgin for much longer when three things hit me at once. The first was the sound of Mom taking a shower. I imagined myself walking into the cascade of warm water and feeling Mom's nipples between my fingers while she lathers and rinses me and considered heading upstairs for some wet and wild fun right then and there, but the second thing I noticed was the sight of The Bancroft Family in their backyard making videos for Tiktok. Mrs. Katrina Bancroft and her twins Clarissa and Christina wore skintight pants and sports bras while Mr. William Bancroft recorded his women combining yoga and dancing in an attempt to go viral. Mrs. Bancroft had always hated me. She had never let her girls go near me. "Mom says that your aura is clouded in shadow." was the most I had ever been able to get out of Claire. I imagined how easy and fun it would be to use my new supercharged powers to put the whole family in their proper place, under my heel. The third thing that I noticed in that moment was the sweet smell of Hannah's pure, unblemished, virgin pussy. It was the most intoxicating aroma I had up to then experienced. Something inside of me knew that a virgin soul like Hannah's burned with that much more power.

I knew that I would get to all of them eventually, but this was my first time. I wanted it to be special.

(How does our demon-boy become a demon-man? Leave your vote in the comments)
A. Shower With My Mom.
B. Get to Know My Neighbors.
C. Virgin Territory With My Sister.