Working on THE list

So, since you own your mom's vocabulary you thought you might help her out by writing her what to say and whom to say it to

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You spent an hour in your room just writing a list for your mom on what to say. This is exciting. You haven't written for this long since your college days and the reward back then was just a measly piece of paper that will determine your future. Who needs that shit now anyways? You got your mom's ass and tits to own. You can't believe how hard you are. You just came down your own sister's throat and basically made her your **** and you're still hard. Actually, could it be a side effect of this ownership power? You do recall being horny- well, hornier, than usual in the morning. But why would this power to own anything make you horny? Could there be a hot goddess/succubus looking down on you and enjoying herself? That would be cool i think. Back to more important matters, your mom. How do you proceed from here on out? Owning your sister is pretty hot. But also owning her normality and fucking with her mind was hotter you think. Should i fuck with mom instead of out right owning her? Both options are pretty good. ... you ponder for a bit and think to yourself, wouldn't owning anyone out right would get boring really quickly? Because its so easy to do. You just write your name and boom, new **** under your name. I mean sure you did it to your sister but that was because she just deep throated your cock and drank your cum. And liked it too. You weren't exactly thinking with your head... not with the one on your shoulders anyways. You were just horny and testing out the limits of your abilities. Maybe you'll remove it or keep it. Depending on how hot the situation becomes.

While you were in your thoughts, you failed to hear your mother come back home and stand outside your room. "Hon-" she cuts herself off before finishing her sentence. Just remembering in time who owns her vocabulary and how you want to be called. "Um. Cockzilla. Im home. You wanted to see your arm before i stepped in the shower?" Shes been running for an hour and some time and she looks amazing. Sweaty, but still amazing. Barely panting or out of breath even. This lady got you beat in stamina
"Hey mommy. I got a list for you to read" you give her the carefully written list of horny and degrading words you wrote. You see her eyes going down the list, she looks slightly annoyed and uncomfortable, but you're too horny to consider her feelings at the moment. Despite her discomfort, she'll still go with it. It's not her own vocabulary so its not fair for her to do as she pleases with it, its yours. And if you want her to say those things with the vocabulary you own then she has no right to refuse you. "okay... donkey dick... Do you need anything else or can i take your arm to the shower with me?" the way she called you that so nonchalantly was so hot. but she seems annoyed. maybe its because you promised to ease on the degrading earlier and you backed out? hmmm, probably. youll find a way to fix this eventually. "okay mom you can take my arm with you to the shower but im gonna have to come with to watch it."
"i understand that you miss your arm but is it really appropriate for you to go in the shower with me?"
"well is it appropriate for a mother to take her son's arm for 23 years?"
"touché"
"plus im not gonna watch watch you. i just want to see my arm. i dont feel comfortable with you being naked around it... anymore than you already have anyways. so i just want you to stick it out from behind the curtain as you wash yourself so i can see it without seeing you. win win right?" oh yeah you DEFINITELY hated how her arm (yours now lol) was close to her naked breasts showering all this time "that is an optimal solution, veiny dick. and again, sorry for using it all these years without knowing." she seems a bit tired of you. that apology didnt seem genuine. but seriously who can blame her? she just came back from a run and now she has to get used to her own son using parts of her whether she likes it or not. "okay mommy you can go ahead and get in the shower. just stick out my arm and call for me so i can come in" she didnt even respond she just went to the bathroom. well whatever. you'll make her feel better soon. and more importantly, you will feel better soon

you heard your mom call on you to enter the bathroom, her hand sticking out from behind the curtain as she says "you there harry?"
"yeah mom you can go ahead and shower" she turns on the water. you feel extremely hard and the tent around your jeans is visible if your mom poked her head out. you just cant wait to grab her arm and jerk off with it.
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hm...
how would she actually react if you used her arm to jerk off? sure its attached to her body but its yours now. would she accept it like its nothing? would she be mad at you for jerking yourself off while shes next to you in the shower? if she gets mad you can easily fix it by owning her. but you dont really want to get your mom upset at you. sure, you want to shove your cock in there likes its king Arthur's sword but you still care deeply for this woman. for the mean time, you figure your next step wouldn't upset her. you uncap the sharpie once again.
*Harry's skin*
"mom would you take a look at my arm real quick?" her hand goes inside the shower. "i- i didn-" you cut her off. you're too horny for the usual charades "it's fine mom. you can still use it as if it's not mine unless i say otherwise okay?"
"thank you s- thank you donkey dick. that's very sweet of you"
"good. could you make room? i wanna wash my skin. i havent really seen it fully in the past 23 years"
"..." is she hesitant? i guess there are small mental barriers the brain has to go through before it rationalizes whats happening "mom?"
"yes of course. come in whenever you like"
"okay cool but make sure to close your eyes i dont want you seeing my junk that'd be weird" lol. yeah sure man. THAT would be weird. not you thinking about owning your mother, sucking on her tits and using her ass as a pillow. her seeing your dick is going to be the weird thing here.
you're nude now and you decide to pop your head in first. the sight might have been too much for mortal men. your mother, despite being an older woman, has always valued her outside appearance. she took her beauty routine very seriously. which included lots of cardio and other various workouts. beautiful brown skin, shining against the water hitting it. you follow one drop as it goes down from her collar bone down to between her perky breasts. you dont actually know breast measurements but you know when tits look good and thats all that matters. they werent saggy, they were shaped like water drops. your eyes go down even further to her abdomen, that part of her body looks like it was either sculpted by the gods or michael angelo himself. she didnt have much meat on there but the meat she had was nicely sculpted and very pleasing to the eyes. your eyes continues going down to your home town, her pussy. what a magnificent site. clean shaved with a bit of hair growing. she must have shaved a week before. it looked heavenly. no wonder they say no place like home.
you can't handle it anymore. you NEED to fondle and play with that body. "okay mommy im coming." you stand before your mother. the water hitting your back as her eyes are still closed while she idly feels your presence near her naked body "wow i love what youve done to my skin" you grab a hold of one breast and feel her ever so slightly flinch. this feeling is godly. shout out to whoever created breasts. these things are amazing. "um dickzilla, your blocking the water son, your skin is not going to be clean at this rate honey" even now, when your on the precipice of using her as a living flesh light, she still thinks of you and your skin. you cant wait to bust inside her. "oh right right mother of course. im on it" you move behind her. you bear witness to her amazingly defined back. but you're not interested in that, no, you are more interested in the two cheeks attached to the end of it. her massive ass. you caress that thing like a magician rubbing his mystical orb. o divine ass, what secrets might you hold? this is the moment of truth. your mother, or rather your living cum rag at the moment, has seemed to not mind you touching her anymore. its as if you're merely touching your own belly skin or arm skin. or at least thats how it should be the current logic of this world. you grab your cock and lightly tap her ass. you see the rippled forming on her ass cheek with every slap. you grab hold of her cheeks and rest your cock in her cock. sorta like a butt job. you grab her back and thrust back and forth as if its a doggy style fuck. you got too into it and started grabbing her throat and pulling her back as you lick her face. you completely forgot its your mother. shes just whimpering and enduring in silence. to her, this is kinda annoying. all she wanted was to wash the sweat off of your skin but you're making it hard. which is fine by you. you just need to bust.
you feel your cock pulsing. you cant bust on her back, thats too basic. you need to go beyond that and become more degenerate than that. you let go of her, unsheath your cock from her ass crack and turn her around, shes now facing you, you simply put your hands on her shoulders and gently try and move her down to her knees, which she complies with. you rub your cock all over her face and use it to jerk off. you slap her face with it a few times until you bust a fat load on to her welcoming face. trying to hide your exhaustion and heavy breathing "hmmpf... hmpgfff... sorry mom i got shampoo all over your face. good thing your eyes are closed right? haha. you can get up now. i think i washed my skin enough" you give her lips a few dick taps for good measure as she gets up
"thank you harry. im sorry i had to be in here with you in the shower like this. most families would consider this behavior to be very indecent and yet you dont mind that im using your skin and require your help to bathe. im glad i raised such a sweetling"
"oh yeah yeah its okay by me. it might be my skin but you cant really take it off can you? im just looking out for my mommy" completely ignoring the fact that you have one palm on her ass cheek and the other on her tit. "stand still mom. i gotta do something" once again, you uncap the sharpie as an idea hits you. this could be very VERY hot.
"you kids and self inking. i could never"
"yeah i bet"
you palm up your current empty canvass, her abdomen, and start writing away.
*Harry's vagina* with an arrow pointing to her pussy
*Harry's breasts* underneath her tits
*Harry's mouth and throat* near her collar bone
you go around her and like a tramp stamp, you just write *harry's ass*
and just for good measure, you take her other arm as well

to the average person, this might not seem so different then owning your sister. but to you, the **** obsessed pervert that you are, this is night and day.
you wipe out that you owned her skin and pull out your phone to take a pic of all the parts you owned.
"are you done honey? can i open my eyes now?"
"just a sec mom i gotta dress up first"
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"okay you can open your eyes now"
"thank sweetie"
just to be safe, you got your phone photos opened up on the go "okay mom first things first, apparently i dont own your skin anymore..." you see panic on the naked woman's eyes as she checks her arm to see that it's true, you dont own her skin anymore. could this mean that she's standing NAKED in a bathroom with her only son? how could she be so careless and lewd? for how long has he not owned her skin that shes been naked in front of him? so many thoughts were racing through her mind until her son spoke up "...but, i own your other arm, mouth, throat, pussy, tits and ass. its all written mom just look at my phone" she was stun locked. mouth agape looking at the phone. just making sure what you were saying is true. which it was of course. you see her face return to normal as she begins to breathe normally again
"oh thank heavens. that was a scare and a half. i thought i was standing naked in front of my son."
"oh yeah its fine mom dont worry about it"
"say harry, could you go get my clothes from my room?"
"ah mom, i got some new changes in mind. firstly, as always, use the parts i own as if they were yours unless i say otherwise. secondly, i dont want you covering the things i own with clothes anymore. unless if you're cold or planning to go out. then you can wear a "normal" pre me owning these parts of you type of clothing. okay mom?"
"yes of course"
"good. ill call on you later if i need you" and you go in for a tongue kiss. she was shocked at first but she went with it. its not hers anymore anyway and you clearly wanted a tongue kiss from your own mouth. how could she not do as you please? your lips part ways and then you head for the door of the bathroom.

More debauchery and perverted logic altering awaits beyond this door