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Chapter 8 by Vestiphile Vestiphile

What do you say, big John?

With a little privacy, maybe

I watched, red-faced, as my mother’s eyes followed every detail of my invisible hand job. Her lips were in a sort of pout, and her attention was so focused that I began to feel self-conscious about it even though she technically wasn’t touching me.

“Well, John? Are you going to enjoy this nifty little opportunity, or are you going to let some silly mundane taboo get in the way of something your body obviously wants?” My mother’s altered voice and body were betrayed by her choice of wording: no woman this hot would ever use the word ‘nifty’.

The invisible fingertips teasing and caressing me, though? They felt divine. I couldn’t deny it. I really, really wanted to come…but even if she wasn’t touching me and even if she didn’t look exactly like the mom I grew up with—it was still her. A little magical nip/tuck and some de-aging to a prime late-20s form wasn’t going to fool my sense of knowing better.

“Um, well…” I did my best to appeal to her nurturing side again. “Mom, you see how this could be a little awkward for me, right? Maybe I’m not as comfortable as you are with all this, uh…openness.” She smirked at me.

“You know I could always just…make you more comfortable,” she says, flicking the wand in front of me.

“This is pretty awesome and all,” I admitted, looking down at my erect cock. It was eight solid inches of very aroused, rigid flesh, and the pressure of the unseen hand holding it made the outline of its loving grip more apparent with every stroke. “And…thanks for all the improvements, but…could I maybe get a little privacy? I mean, just until I come?”

“Oh, honey…you know that mommy knows what you do in here behind closed doors, right?” I feel myself flush. A body, face and voice like that are not meant to be saying those words to me while I’m ****, exposed, and erect—especially while I’m being jerked off by an invisible nothingness. “I have magic at my fingertips, John. You don’t have to pretend you’re a prude just to protect my sensibilities, honey. Haven’t you considered that mommies can be naughty too?”

Clearly.

“It’s just…” I can’t help but smile a little, but I swear it’s out of embarrassment and nothing else! This is a pretty unbelievable situation, right? I can’t exactly control my cock when it’s both a little bigger than it should be and also being stroked by the softest, most wonderful invisible magic hand I could imagine. “Maybe you could let me get a little bit used to this?” I plead. “I dunno if I can come if I see you there watching me.”

A little mom twinkle appears in her eyes, and she gives me a smirk back. It’s the same sentimental look from before when I got her to give me my cock back (well, my cock and a little boost), but it’s a little more satisfied. I’m nervous that my apparent semi-acceptance of the situation will lead mom in the wrong direction, but at least I’m pushing the right buttons to get her to see a few things my way.

“Oh, alright…” She relents. “This time. But trust me when I say there are bigger and better things coming, John. I’m not holding back on all this great fun just because you don’t think you can handle it!” She’s about to cast another spell when she considers something. She holds back on her incantation for a second. “Remember when you told me you’d never ride on that one roller coaster, and then when you finally did, you loved it so much that you got right in line again?”

“Mom, you don’t see this as just…a little different?” I ask her.

“Exactly! Just a little different!” She says. “This is way better than a roller-coaster, but you’re still only seeing some imaginary danger!”

I didn’t really want to argue at the moment. I just wanted to come.

“I’ll try to be a little more open minded,” I offer, “but for now can you just—”

“Yes, yes…” Mom rolled her eyes, waving the wand again.

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