You stood in stock, completely helpless in this situation. Jezzer had utter control of your mother's body. Now she was just his little plaything. Even if you somehow restrained your mother, Jezzer could possess you or someone else then untie her. Plus you didn't want to hurt your mother. Sure, Jezzer might be in control right now, but it wasn't like he was going to stick around forever? Right? The thought that Jezzer might permanently replace your mother, disgusted you. He need to be taken care of, but how?
"Ah, yes, now I remember, I tried to give you the carrot, but had to use the stick." Jezzer sexily walked over to you, then poked you in the chest one of your mother's silver fingernails. "Timmy-boy you have to start listening to me. I am your mother now. Get use to it. Or you rather I do so real damage to this body?"
She ran her hands down the curves of your mother's body. "Or I could make your mother believe she did this of her free will. Teach her to be my little slut rather than force her."
"Now have we come to an agreement, Timmy-boy?" She bent down and gave your erect penis another painful tug, though almost on the verge on exploding.
This whole situation was fucked, and that was putting it lightly. First off, no would believe you when you tried to explain that Jezzer had taken over your mother's body. They would quickly dismiss it as a teenager's overactive imagination. Second, there was no one to get Jezzer out your mother's body. He seemed keen on setting up shop in her body. As much as you hated it, Jezzer had you. Looking up from your shame, your eyes were met with those devilish green eyes and that cocksure grin. The person looking back wasn't your mother. No, this was someone entirely different. Someone who couldn't be reasoned with.
"Yes..." You mumbled.
"What was that, Timmy-boy? I couldn't hear you?" Jezzer mockingly cupped his ear. He had to rub it in.
"YES!" You screamed back. Absolute shame. You had given.
"Like a good son, Timmy-boy. Your mother is so proud."
At his mercy, he bent over and unzipped, dropped your pants, then grasped your penis like before. You prepared to fell that twist again. However you were met with a warm, wet feeling, completely unfamiliar. Looking down, your mother was bobbing up and down. Her hands were deftly cupping your balls. Jesus, your own mother was giving a blowjob. Clenching your hands, you formed a fist. You fought with all of your being to prevent yourself from cumming. Your mother's warm mouth proved to be too much, her tongue making its way along the length of your dick. Finally you screamed out in both pleasure and agony as you dumped a load into your mother's mouth. She gagged for a moment, but swallowed your semen, all of it. Her green eyes darted up to you and a smile formed on her mouth. Oh god, what had you done. Finally releasing your dick from the grasp of her mouth, she paused for a moment, then kissed the tip of penis.
"Oh, Timmy-boy that made me so horny...actually horny enough..." Jezzer proceeded to take of her clothes, until she was naked.
You could feel her hot breath on your cheek. The full glory of your mother's naked body. Jezzer hadn't been lying, your mother's body was indeed horny. Her pink, nipples were erect. Cupping her breasts, Jezzer, made circles around her areola. Your mother's neatly trimmed, blonde bush hide what every teenage craved. Pushing you up against a wall, Jezzer cupped her breasts and smashed them against you. Next was the sexiest tease you had ever seen. Grinding up against you, there was no empty space between you and your mother's body. Even your penis managed to rub against her pussy. Her nipple brushed up against your lips. During the show, you blew another load. Humiliating.
Finally backing off, Jezzer started to dress your mother's body. "Good enough for me."
Part of you was relieved though another part, unbelievably, had major blueballs. You wanted to fuck her and rough.
Once dressed, Jezzer gave you a small peck on the cheek. "Timmy-boy, we are going to have loads of fun."
Leaving you stunned, Jezzer departed to some other part of house. There was no turning back now. Your mother had just performed fellatio on you. No one could know. You must have stood there for another ten minutes with your dick hanging out of your fly of your pants. Slowly, you headed to your bathroom and wiped off some crusty cum off your dick, before puttin back into your boxers. You sat down on the toliet and thought. What could you do?
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