The Wish, Chapter 1 by wetfly6969 (wetfly6969@aol.com) MF, mf, Mf, Mult, Consensual, Non-Consensual, Reluctant, Coercion, Lesbian, Heterosexual, Sci~Fi, Paranormal, Incest, Mother~Daughter, Rough, Gang Bang, Group Sex, Interracial, White Female, First, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Masturbation, Toys, Cream Pie, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Size, Teacher/Student, Caution, School, Transformation, prost ------------------------------------------------------------- An innocent high school freshman trying to cope with her mother's excessive promiscuity has her world sent into a tailspin when a simple wish at the wrong time temporarily switches their bodies. Will her mother resume her wayward ways in the body of her young virginal daughter or respect the chastity she so desires? ------------------------------------------------------------- ~~~ Lindsey glanced over her Harlequin romance novel as her mother staggered into the house, falling against the door sweaty and panting with a huge grin. Her clothes were disheveled, her fiery red hair projected in multiple directions and in her hands were her shoes. They locked eyes. Both knew why she looked that way. "Still up?" her mother gasped noticing it was almost eleven. "Don't you have school tomorrow?" she gasped crossing the small apartment to sit with her. "I was reading and didn't realize how late it was. Besides, I wanted to make sure you got home okay." "I'm a big girl, Honey; you don't have to worry about me." "Yes Mother, I can see that," she said as her eyes fixed on her chest. Gloria looked down, noticing her left breast was clearly visible through her unbuttoned shirt. "You're all sweaty and everything, Mom, couldn't you have showered before you came home?" "I couldn't," she replied with a wink. "No shower in the back of his car." "Again in the back of a car?!? Can't you at least get a room? I mean really, Mom, that's gross!" "Come on, Lindsey, relax. Besides sometimes in the heat of the moment there's no time." "I hope you didn't do it again in the parking lot, neighbors are talking you know." "A girl's gotta get it anywhere she can," she told her smiling. "Do you always have to be such a SLUT, Mother?!?" "Linds, I'm not a slut, I'm just a girl who really enjoys sex." "All the time? That's not normal. Most people don't want to have sex all the time like you do." "I don't do it all the time." "That's the forth guy you had sex with today, Mother, in my book that's all the time." "Well actually if you must know, he's not the forth guy, Linds. After you left for school I had an early morning fuck with Tom and then Alex dropped by about ten. Later I had a really nice nooner with David," she said scrunching her brows. "Or is his name Darrin?" she added with a smile. "Sometimes it's so hard to keep track of them all," she said patting her daughter's knee. "Then Walter came by about two o'clock." "Was that Walter that was here when I came home?" "No, that was Jerry. Walter left about two-thirty." "MOTHER! That's gross! You went out with three other men since I got home! Did you have sex with all of them?" "Of course, Honey, that's why I went out with them." "EIGHT MEN!?! In one day? And you wonder why everyone calls you the town slut?" "Those people are just jealous, Lindsey." "No, I don't think so, Mom. Even Coach Jackson says things about you. It's embarrassing!" "MMmmmm, Eric Jackson. He was such fun in high school. He started as assistant coach my senior year. He was great." "Don't tell me you had sex with him too!" "Not often. Maybe twenty or thirty times. You'd think a man his size would have a huge cock, but appearances can be misleading, especially for a black man." "Mom that's sick." "Why are you such a prude? How can a daughter of mine be like that? A girl's entitled to have some fun you know." "Fun is one thing but Coach tells his players about you all the time. He says you were their one-girl booster club. A boy in my English class is on the team and he told me coach said you used to motivate the players to win by having sex with them. The whole team!" "Hey, it worked most of the time. But even if they didn't win, I still had sex with them to make them feel better." "That's disgusting!" "Lindsey, you're fourteen-years-old and never even been kissed! Now that's disgusting. When I was your age I had half the boys in school chasing after me," she said lighting a cigarette. Lindsey watched as she inhaled deeply, expelling the cloud of smoke into the air. "And I let most of them catch me too," she added with a wink. Lindsey shook her head in revulsion. The ringing of the phone broke the tension as Gloria reached for it, checking the caller id with a smile. "It's Larry," she said watching as the phone rang for the third time. "He's hung like a fuckin' Siberian race horse!" she added pushing the talk button. Lindsey scrunched her face into a sour expression before returning to her book. "Hi Stud," she said into the phone. "How's it hangin'?" As hard as she tried Lindsey couldn't tune out the vulgar language her mother used. She should be used to it as often as she heard it, but it still shocked her to hear how her mother talked, especially when it came to sex. She held nothing back. She squirmed uncomfortably as her mother explicitly described on the phone what she wanted to do to him and what she wanted him to do to her. "I want to feel that big hard cock shoved up my ass really deep," she said winking at her daughter. Lindsey felt the bile rising in her throat. She doesn't stop. "Mmmmm, that sounds really nice, I can't wait," she added fanning herself with an old TV guide. "You're making me soooo wet, Larry." Not wanting to hear her mother's graphic conversation she went into the kitchen for a glass of water. Their discussion was making her physically ill. After the drink she felt better and returned to the living room to retrieve her book. She'd finish the chapter in her room before going to sleep. She'd heard enough of her mother's nauseating talk for one night. "I'll see you in half an hour," she heard her mother say before hanging up. "He's not coming over is he?" she asked standing next to the couch. "Yes and I can't wait." "Mom, please, you can't keep doing that, it's not right." "We're both adults and there's nothing wrong with a woman wanting to have a little fun." "A little fun would be okay, but does it have to be sex all the time? There are other things you can do for fun you know." "Name one." "You can read." "Boring. I love sex and there's nothing wrong with doing it every once in a while. "Every once in a while? Mom you've had sex with eight men today! That's not every once in a while, that's a marathon! And the worst part is they're all old, fat and gross." "You're just being childish," she said patting the seat next to her. "One day you will understand," she said watching as Lindsey sat. "All it will take is for you to experience your first orgasm and you'll be hooked, just like me. Sex isn't just a physical act for me, Honey, it's like an addiction. I can't seem to get enough and when I'm not doing it, I'm thinking about it or masturbating. Right after you were born I saw a therapist about this and he diagnosed me as a sex addict. I ended up having sex with him so he stopped seeing me. I don't know how to explain it but sex to me is the most important thing in my life." "Maybe you should see another therapist, a woman this time." "I'd rather you accept me for who I am and learn to deal with it." "Deal with it? I'm embarrassed by what you do and I'm ashamed that you're my mother! How can I deal with that?" "Whoa, where'd that come from? Kinda brutal aren't you? You just need to get fucked Lindsey and then you'll understand. Who knows, maybe after you have your first cock you'll love it just as much as me and we can go 'man hunting' together." "That'll never happen! I already told you I'm saving myself for my husband. Only the man that I love and who loves me will have the honor of making love to me for the very first time." "You've been reading too many of those trashy novels, Linds. Shit like that doesn't happen in the real world. You'll meet a boy you really like and he'll tell you if you don't give up the pussy, he'll dump you and you'll spread your legs for him. The only thing is once he gets what he wants, he'll dump you anyway and you'll be left heartbroken. Screw them before they screw you, that's my motto." "If he loves me for me, then he'll wait, just like I will." "You're naïve, Linds. Besides, why are you saving it? Once it's gone you'll never get it back. Guys today don't really care if you're a virgin or not when they marry you so why not have a little fun? Trust me; you'll regret it one day not knowing what's out there. Why don't we go to the clinic this weekend and get you some birth control pills so you can start enjoying life." "I can't believe you're encouraging me to have sex! Most parents try to keep their kids from having sex and ever since I started puberty you've been trying to get me to do it?" "I just want you to enjoy yourself, especially your school years like I did." "Enjoy it? From what I hear you were the school slut and people are still talking about you. That's not what I want my high school memories to be like. I won't be a slut like you Mother! You still have a reputation at school and everyone in the neighborhood talk about how big of a whore you are. That won't be me, I promise!" "Lindsey, stop being such a prude. Think of high school as a training camp. Wait 'til you get to college. Good lord the fun I had at college!" "College? I didn't know you went to college." "I didn't actually go, but a lotta guys I knew did and they invited me to all the frat parties. Every weekend was just one long orgy from Friday night until sometime on Sunday. I'd go through guys like water," she said winking. "In fact, that's where I got pregnant with you, in a back room at one of the frat houses. Your father could be a doctor or a lawyer or something now." "You don't even know who my father is?" "Not exactly. I do have it narrowed down to someone from Tau Epsilon or Kappa Alpha or something like that. It's all Greek to me but I'm pretty sure your father went to that college. I think anyway. She stared at her mother with a shocked expression for several long seconds. "I need some air," she sighed heading for the balcony. "I'll go with you," Gloria said following close behind. Leaning against the handrail she turned to her wayward mother. "Mom, is that all there is to life for you? Sex, sex, sex and more sex? I mean surely you want something else. What about a husband?" "Why should I tie myself down to just one man? Besides, I'm only thirty-five years old and there's plenty of times to settle down once my wild oats are sown. I'll find some rich old sucker and marry him and be set for life. But for now, I'm enjoying life to the fullest and I suggest you do the same." "That's not what I want, Mom. I want to be famous, do something important and help people." "That's exactly what I'm doing now, Sweetheart. I'm well known, I'm doing something important and I'm helping a lotta people." "Helping a lot of people? How are you helping people?" "By ridding the world of painful erections one man at a time," she said, "Or more if I can," she added with laughter. "I'm serious Mom. Sex to you is just some weird joke but not to me. When I'm your age I want to be able to say that I been with only one man my whole live. You can't even say that for one day! I'll bet you have no idea how many guys you've had sex with," she said watching the smile dropping from her face. "Am I right?" "My entire life? God no, it would be easier to count the leaves on that old oak than count the number of men I've fucked," she said looking out at the darkened tree. Even on the third floor she needed to look up as the tree towered over the five story building. "I started playing doctor when I was about seven and haven't stopped yet." "SEVEN? Mom are you serious? You can't have sex that young! That's gross!" "Don't knock it 'til you've tried it! I'm sure once you get started, you'll feel the same way I do. After that first hard, throbbing cock gets into your tight little pussy you'll be begging for more," she said flicking her cigarette out into the parking lot. "You'll see." "I don't think so." "You're not still embarrassed by your birthmark are you?" "No, not really, but no one but my husband will ever see it." "I think it's cute, like a soaring eagle." "It's just a red blemish on my inner thigh, Mom, stop being so dramatic." "I may a little theatrical at times but you have no idea what it's like to be me and what I have to go through! I wish you could live my life for a few days so you can see what it's really like to be a real woman and not have to worry about all your petty little problems." "Petty little problems? You have no idea what I go through everyday! I wish you could live my life for a few days so you could see what I have to deal with!" she spat turning away. Sighing Gloria leaned over the banister looking into the night sky. So clear and so full of stars. "Look, Honey, a shooting star!" she cried out watching the dim object slowly fading away. Lindsey, still flustered over their conversation, glanced in the direction her mother was only to see a blanket of stars. "I don't see anything," she huffed, feeling her heart still pounding in her chest from their heated conversation. Their many discussions about her mother's loose lifestyle never resulted in anything different. She's a slut and will always be one. "I guess it's gone. Too bad 'cause you could have made a wish." "The only thing I would have wished for is for you to stop acting the way you do. It's humiliating." "Well I'm not changing, Linds so get used to it. Look, it's late and you have school tomorrow. Brush your teeth and go to bed. I've got to get cleaned up anyway. Larry will be over any minute." "Could you hold the noise down PLEASE? You're very loud you know." "That's just a sign of great sex," she replied with a smile. Despondent, Lindsey walked away leaving her mother on the balcony giggling like a young school girl. She had just got into bed when the door bell rang. It rang twice more in less than a minute before she heard her mother call out. "Lindsey, could you answer that for me please? Tell him I'll be just a minute longer!" Huffing she crawled out of bed, sticking her head into the hallway. "Mom, I'm wearing my pajamas. I can't answer the door like this!" "Just let him in and go back to bed." "M~OM!" "That's all I'm asking!" "FINE!" she grunted, storming to the front door just as the bell rang again. Jerking the handle hard, she pulled it open and was shocked to see not one man, but three standing in the hallway. "Well, hel~lo, there sexy," the closest one said smiling. "You must be the welcoming committee," he said to the laughter of the other two. Stunned, she wasn't sure what to say. "Mom, there's a problem!" she called out over her shoulder. She wasn't sure if she should allow all three in since she was only expecting one. "Mom? Gloria's your mother? I can see the resemblance." "What's the problem?" her mother yelled back from the bathroom. "You'd better come see for yourself!" "Yea, Gloria, come and see what I brought you!" the only man who talked so far said. Lindsey assumed he was Larry as she'd seen him a few times before. "I'll just be a minute," she yelled back. "I'll be right back," Lindsey said closing the door, leaving the trio standing in the hallway. She didn't feel comfortable allowing the men in especially with the way they were gawking at her. "Mom, there's three of them!" she called through the closed bathroom door. "What do you mean?" she asked swinging it open. "There are three men, not one. Should I tell them to go away?" "WHAT?! Go away? Are you kidding? Invite them in and get them a beer. I'm touching up my makeup and I'll be right out." "THREE? At the same time?" "Triple the pleasure, triple the fun," she replied with a wink. "That's disgusting!" "Hey, don't knock it 'til you've tried it." "That'll never happen!" "Just let them in, get them a beer and go to bed. I'll take it from there," she scolded closing the bathroom door. They had just sat down, two of them didn't even have a chance to open their beer before her mother emerged wearing a see-through negligee. Her 36-D breasts swayed with each step in the thin garment and the panties clearly exposed her shaved crotch. Lindsey hurried to her room, hoping to avoid the scene she knew was coming. "Hello boys," her mother muttered swaying toward the men. "I'm glad you could come," she added smiling. "We haven't cum yet, but we plan to," one of the quiet ones spoke for the first time. "I don't think I've had the pleasure," she added bending over to kiss the only one not to speak. Lindsey watched from her door with a disgusted expression as their kiss lasted longer than it should have for someone she just met. The man's hands went to her breasts, pulling them both free while the one she believed to be Larry reached out to squeeze her butt. The other man moved closer and reached between her legs. Lindsey mumbled to herself before slipping into her room. Pushing the pillow over her head Lindsey grunted with frustration. Even with her Ipod blearing as loud as it would go she could hear her mother's shouts and grunts as if they were in the same room. They have been at it for almost two hours and she couldn't fall asleep. Not with the loud moans and grunts they were making. It almost seemed as if they were encouraging each other to cry out. Night after night the same thing happens. One random stranger after another; each sharing her mother's bed for only a short time. Some stayed an hour, others the entire night. All have her screaming out in some bizarre exclamation of ecstasy. She'd find it comical if it wasn't so sad. Her mother has issues, that's for sure, but her promiscuity is really getting out of hand. The problem is that it seems to be getting worse. With the sound muffled, Lindsey finally drifted off to sleep wondering what antics her mother will try next. Three men at once, what a slut! The loud shrilling scream jarred her from sleep as she sat up, frantically glancing around the room. She was alone and fully dressed. She sat up too fast, causing her head to spin as she held her hand to her head as it throbbed. The scream blasted into the room again. "Who's screaming?" she mumbled not recognizing the voice. A neighbor perhaps? Swinging her feet from the bed she noticed the Disney pajamas she was wearing. Lindsey has a pair just like them but why do I have them on? The bed was smaller with a dim nightlight glowing in the corner. A nightlight? "Since when do I have a nightlight?" Looking around she realized she was in Lindsey's room. How did she get here? Another shriek echoed into the small room. That came from inside the apartment, she was sure of that. Standing she felt dizzy, but steadied herself enough to head for the door. She had to find out what was going on. Making her way into the hallway, she rushed into her room only to find herself cowering in the corner with the sheets pulled tightly against her chin. "GET AWAY FROM ME!" she heard herself scream at Larry and Martin. Both men were attempting to help her up, but met resistance. "What the..." Gloria muttered, confused by her out of body experience. Was she dead? Stepping closer she passed in front of the mirror, freezing as her reflection came into view. When she saw herself her mouth dropped open, or was it Lindsey's mouth,. Bringing her hands to her face, she felt her skin, not believing what she was seeing. "Mom?" she heard herself asking from the corner. "Lindsey?" she replied looking at the stockier woman cowering in the corner. "Mom, what's going on?" her daughter asked still clenching the sheet to her chest. "Let me help you up, Gloria," Larry said extending his hand. "Stay away from me with that ... that thing!" she cried out staring between his legs. "That's not even human!" she added turning her head to the side. "That's not what you said earlier," he said with a smile. "You were screaming out in pleasure a few minutes ago." Gloria went to herself, stooping down to comfort her. This has got to be quite a shock for her. As far as she knew, Lindsey had never even seen a naked man before and now three of them are crowded around her. "Are you okay?" she asked pulling her mother's head into her developing chest. "Mom, what's going on? What happened? The last thing I remember is falling asleep and then I was here with them doing nasty things to me." "I don't know, Honey. I'm just as confused as you are." "Can you make them leave? I don't want them in here." "I don't know what's going on but it might have something to do with them. I'm not sure." "Well can you at least tell him to stop doing that?" Gloria turned to see the man's who name escaped her slowly stroking his manhood, keeping it hard. "He's came twice already, Honey, that I know of anyway so he's gotta do that or it will grow soft." "I don't care, it's disgusting and I don't want to see him doing that!" "You girls gunna do some girl on girl action for us?" Martin asked. "Yea, it's a huge fantasy of mine to fuck a mother and daughter at the same time," Larry added shaking his cock at them. "Why don't you give your mother a big sloppy kiss?" "Mom, please make them leave." "Not so fast, Honey," she said with a smile. "I think I know what happened. This is our wish." "Our what?" "Our wish. Remember out on the balcony when we each wished we could be the other person for a few days? It's happening!" "WHAT? Mom you're crazy. Things like that don't happen. Besides, why would it work?" "The shooting star. Remember? We made the wish when the star was falling so now it came true." "But I didn't see it so it doesn't count." "I guess it does 'cause here we are." "I don't want to be you, change me back!" "I wish I could, but I don't know how. Looks like for the next few days you will be me and I will be you so let's try and enjoy it." "ENJOY IT? Are you serious? How can I enjoy anything with those goons leering at me?" "They just want to fuck you again, Linds." "Well it's NOT going to happen!" "Why not? This is your perfect opportunity to experiment with sex and keep your precious virginity! For the next few days you can fuck anyone you want to and when it's over, you'll go back to being you but you'll know what sex is all about and still be a virgin." "NO, MOTHER! I'm not having sex!" she yelled startling herself with her deeper voice. "I think you will. You really need to so you will find out what you're missing." "I don't want to know." "Well the way I see it, either you'll try it or you'll lose the one thing you cherish the most." "What's that?" "Your virginity." "I don't understand." "There are three studs just itching to fuck someone. One of us is going to give them some pussy. It will either be you in my body or me in yours, you decide." "WHAT? You can't be serious, Mother!" "I'm dead serious. I want you to experience the pleasure of sex and if this is the only way you will, then so be it." "I'm not having sex with them." "Fine, be that way," she said standing. Lindsey watched through her mother's eyes as her body sashayed toward the three men sitting naked on the bed. She swallowed hard knowing what her mother was capable of but hoped she had enough sense not to go through with it. It was a bluff, of that she was sure. She was trying to make a point, at least she hoped. "You boys ready to party?" she heard her high-pitched voice asking. "Fuck yea!" Larry exclaimed, reaching out for her hand to pull her closer. Lindsey stared in disbelief as the mens hands began molesting her body. Her body that was currently occupied by her slutty mother. The one she heard called Martin slid his hand under her shirt to fondle her breast. Her mother responded with a groan, dropping her head backward. Larry grabbed the elastic waist band of her bottoms and tugged them lower, running his fingers up her inner thighs. "What's this?" he asked rubbing the raised, quarter-sized mark on her right inner thigh. "Just my little eagle flying toward my pussy," her mother said looking back to her with a smile. "Wanna join us?" she asked. "No." "Too bad," she replied, fumbling with the buttons on the shirt until they were all undone. Pulling it over her shoulders she dropped it to the floor, exposing her favorite polka dotted bra to the men. All three gave a soft whistle. "Really, Lindsey, sleeping with a bra? You've gotta give these puppies time to breathe!" she said reaching behind her to unclasp the hooks. "Mom, don't do that, please," she begged sitting up for the first time. "I don't know what kinda role-playing game you two are doing but I like it," Larry said tugging at her white and blue panties. Lindseys eyes bulged out as the panties slipped down her shapely butt. At fourteen, her body was still developing with thin, coltish legs and a firm, bubble ass. The small of her back had two small dimples and bowed inward toward her spin. Her flawless skin was smooth with an alabaster hue and seemed to glow in the low light. It was very strange looking at her body from that angle and she still thought that she may be dreaming. Her bra was tossed over her shoulders, landing just inches away from her foot. Lindsey sat stunned as the men began mauling her once untarnished breasts. Her mother threw her head back, allowing one of the men to stand and kiss on her neck while Larry pulled her closer to suck on her nipples. "MOTHER STOP!" she screamed rising to her knees, still clutching the sheet to her breast. "What's it gunna be, Linds? You or me?" "Mom, please, don't make me do this." "I'm not making you do anything. Either you come over here and allow these studs to make love to you, or I'll do it." "Whoa, I like the sound of that," the nameless man said to a round of laughter. "How about both of you join us for some fun. Three hard cocks and two wet pussies is a great ratio!" "Mom, please," she plead one last time. "Don't do this." "Honey it's not like you haven't already had sex with them so what's the big deal?" "I didn't have sex with them, you did!" "Minor details, Linds. Now come over here and take over or I swear in thirty seconds you won't be a virgin any longer!" "A Virgin? You're a virgin?" Larry asked slipping his hand between her legs. "I'll be damned, she is!" he announced feeling the elastic barrier. "Twenty seconds," she said reaching over to grab Martin's cock. Lindsey sat dazed by the situation. "Ten," she quickly added reaching for the nameless man's cock with the other hand, pulling him closer. "Alright!" she blurted out standing. "Just put my clothes back on and stop letting them touch my body!" "You girls are like really strange, but I like it," Martin said smiling. Gloria turned toward her daughter, smiling as she approached. "You made the right choice," she said reaching down for the discarded bra. Lindsey stared at her body. It looked different seeing it like this. Very soon she will need to buy new bras because she's about to out grow the 34-As she wears. She didn't fit a size B yet, but in a few months she just might. "Don't leave me alone with them, please," she begged. "I wouldn't dream of it," she replied kissing her on the cheek. "Go knock 'em dead," she added swatting her butt. "And you can drop the sheet, they've already seen you naked so don't be shy." Dragging the sheet to the bed, she remained covered until she reached the bed. In one fast motion, the sheet was jerked away and tossed past the foot of the bed. Lindsey stood exposed and embarrassed. Gloria looked at her body, noticing all the imperfections. Her hips were a little too wide, her large breasts a little too saggy and her ass wasn't as perky as it had been twenty years ago. She was still a beautiful woman, just not as attractive as she once was. Looking down at her new body she sighed. "What I wouldn't give to keep this body," she mumbled. "The fun I could have with it." Her skin felt tighter and smoother. She had more energy and her back didn't have the dull ache it's had for a few years. The squeal directed her attention back to Lindsey and the men. "OH MY GOD!" Gloria heard Lindsey cry out as Larry jabbed his huge cock into her. "That feels ... weird!" Never before had she had such a sensation. The large, fleshy object stretched her and banged against parts of her body at the very back of her womanhood. It didn't hurt a lot, but didn't feel good either. "Suck me," she heard and slowly she opened her eyes to see the nameless man wildly stroking his cock just inches from her face. "Come on, open up, Gloria. I know you want it!" The suckling mouth on her right nipple changed her focus on Martin as he nibbled and sucked one breast while squeezing and pinching the other. Larry's pace quickened, forcing out liquids from her privates that she didn't know where they came from. Gloria moved closer, reaching out to hold her hand. "You're doing great, Linds, keep up the good work." "Okay, Mom, I did what you wanted, now tell them to leave," she grunted, accenting every other word louder as Larry pounded into her. "Leave? Lord no, Honey. They're only getting started. You're lucky they already fucked me at least twice each or you'd be in for a very long night!" she said squeezing her hand. Moving closer she whispered into her hear. "Martin is an ass man, loves to fuck you in the ass so get ready. You shouldn't have a problem until Larry tries it." "God no, mother, please, don't let him do that! It feels like he ripping me in half already." "It will be over with soon enough, Honey," she comforted her as she brought her hand to her mouth to kiss it. Guiding it toward Martin, Gloria placed Lindsey's fingers around his hard cock. "Jerk him off, Linds," she instructed. Taking the place recently vacated, Gloria sat in the corner to watch. They were really going at her, fucking her like a piece of meat, twisting and turning her different ways as they shoved their cocks at her and in her. Reaching between her legs she began stroking her own pussy. She was dry but it was starting to tingle, giving a sign of arousal. Her pussy lips were tightly closed with a small, gumdrop-sized wad of pinkish labia perched below her clitoris. Light brown wisps of hair sparsely covered her area above it showing signs of early development. "Damn, what I wouldn't give to be fourteen again," she sighed turning her attention back to the three men fucking the body what until a few minutes ago belonged to her. Lindsey had never felt so violated in her life. The three men repeated raped her, taking their pleasure from her pain. She felt used, dirty and sullied. No matter how much she begged them, they continued abusing her body, laughing at her when she cried out to stop. Her mother was there, well actually it was her body, but it was her mother cheering them on, calling out for them to do repulsive things to her. They changed places and positions as if she was some carnival and they had been given a free pass to ride. An hour into their brutal assault she felt sick to her stomach as Martin flipped her over and tried to push his hard cock into her butthole. No matter how hard she squeezed to keep it out, he managed to force it inside, ripping her sphincter open in the process. It didn't hurt as much as she thought it would, but it felt strange having something forced in and not out of her colon. The quiet one was busy pushing his cock inside her mouth, desperately trying to get the entire thing in. Her throat was raw from the harsh treatment the men had given her and she often gagged and had to force herself many times to keep from vomiting. Her mother kept calling out advice on relaxing, but who can relax when there's a tube of flesh shoved down your throat? "Roll over, man," Larry told the man pumping in and out of her butt. "It's time to make this bitch air tight!" Lindsey wasn't sure what he meant but was thankful when Martin shifted around, nearly pulling his cock from her. Like a rag doll, he flipped her onto her back on top of him as Larry moved between their spread legs. Her eyes widened when he pointed his monstrous cock toward her. "No, wait!" she cried out trying to pull herself from the man she was lying on. "Only one can go in there!" "Relax Gloria, its going in your pussy, not your ass; although it does sound pretty interesting if I put it in your ass, don't you think Martin?" The man under her chuckled before pulling her legs further apart. "MOM! Make them stop! I don't want to do this any more!" "Stop being such a baby. It's not like you haven't been double penetrated hundreds of times already. Hell probably thousands of times so it's no big deal." "No big deal?!? Please don't let..." her plea went unheard as the mammoth-sized cock slid effortlessly into her gaping, overused pussy. The third man was back at her side, rubbing the head of his cock along her lips, painting them glossy with pre-come. "Damn man, her ass just got super tight," Martin panted into her ear. "Yea, the only way this slut will feel tight is to have two big dicks in 'er, ain't that right, Gloria," he added, grabbing her floppy breast and pinching the nipples hard. "Arghmmmmm," she cried out from the pain and the quiet man ceased the opportunity by thrusting his hips hard, sending the last two inches of his cock into her throat. Unable to breathe, she panicked and began thrashing around. "Yea! That's what I'm talking 'bout. Fuck my cock, whore!" Larry grunted as she squirmed around trying to dislodge the cock wedged inside of her throat. The man held her head tightly, not allowing her to move much as he slowly began stroking his hips back and forth. With her body jerking and hands flaying about, the men doubled their efforts thinking the normal Gloria had caught her second wind and returned in full force. The first two hours she was a real hell cat, fucking them back stroke for stroke and scratching and clawing at them like a feral animal. Then she wigged out, throwing them off of her and screaming her fool head off. It was like day and night and she was acting as if she didn't even want them to touch her. "FUCK!" Martin cried out wrapping his arms around her sweaty body in a bear hug. "I'm cumming!" He shouted loudly into her ear again. Lindsey cringed as she felt the thick pole twitching within the confines of her butt. She knew what he meant as the other two had already cum inside of her. Larry began pumping harder; reaching places inside of her vagina she didn't know existed. She was sandwiched between the two while the third man kept thrusting his cock in and out of her mouth. It had popped free during her thrashing and he hadn't been able to return it. "Ready for another load?" Larry panted, spraying spittle onto her face . She had no time to react as the cock inside her mouth began to jerk, spewing thick slime to the back of her throat. She didn't want to swallow the vile goo but had not choice as more and more was added, flooding her windpipe. She began to gulp, attempting to clear her breathing passages of the thick substance. "FUCK, FUCK, FUCK!" Larry called out welding his pubic bone to hers. Within seconds she felt his bat-sized cock convulsing inside of her filling her with his cum. He was the third man in less than a minute to cum inside of her body, each filling a different hole. She was in shock and could only lay motionless as the men slowly moved away. The quiet one was the first to stir, pulling his shriveling cock from her slack lips. Larry's cock was still semi-hard and flopped from her stretched vagina with a slosh as it popped free. Unceremoniously Martin rolled her over, depositing her onto the queen-sized bed beside him. "Damn that was hot," he said sitting up to examine the woman who had just given them so much pleasure. "Didn't I tell you she was a slut?" Larry asked smiling down at her. Lindsey closed her eyes not waiting to look at the men that had just raped her. "What's up with her?" the quiet one asked reaching for his brief. "She's like Jekyll and Hyde." "What do you mean?" Larry asked. "One minute she's fuckin' us like a crack whore and the next she's acting like she doesn't even want us to touch her. Is she bipolar or something?" "Who cares as long as she's giving away that pussy," Martin added laughing. Someone reached out to touch her. She wasn't sure which of the jerks it was and she didn't move. Hopefully they'll get the hint that she doesn't want them to do this and leave her alone. The hand tugged harder on her arm. "Honey, turn over," she heard a soft, feminine voice. Slowly opening her eyes her own face came into view. Any other time she would have thought she was looking into a mirror but she knew better. "Mom?" she croaked lifting her head. "Shhh, just relax and turn over." "I don't want them to touch me any more." "They won't, now roll onto your back so I can help you." She was exhausted. Her arms and legs ached and she was nauseous. How her mother could do this day after day was mind boggling. The men had been having sex with her for just over an hour but it felt like she just finished a triathlon. She didn't even have enough energy to roll over and needed her mother's help to flop onto her back. She cringed seeing the three men leering down at her. Why are they still here? They got what they wanted so why not leave? Larry's cock was soft but still much larger than the other two. A cold chill ran down her spine at the thought of having that inside of her just moments earlier. Her attention was shattered when she felt the warm soft lips between her legs. Raising her head she gasped seeing her old self licking her pussy. "Fuck yea, now that's what I'm talking about!" she heard one of the men exclaim. "MOTHER! WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?!" "Relax, Linds, I'm going to make you feel better." "STOP IT! You can't do that!" "It's my pussy and I can do whatever I want to it," she moaned around the fleshy labia. "MOTHER! It's incest!" Lifting her head she smiled at the shocked expression on her own face. "It's not incest if I'm licking my own pussy, Lindsey." "It is if you're using my mouth to do it!" Gloria grinned at the irony. "Just relax and enjoy it. I'll make it good for you and after you have your first 'earth-shattering' orgasm, you'll know what I'm talking about." "I can't relax with them watching!" "It's no big deal. Close your eyes if it will help." Resigned to her fate, Lindsey dropped her head to the pillow cringing as her mother returned her lips to her privates. "This is not happening, this is not happening!" She muttered. It had been a while, just how long she didn't know but finally the slurping and licking stopped. She was too ashamed to open her eyes and reached for a pillow to cover her nakedness. She didn't experience the 'earth-shattering' orgasm her mother had mentioned and she just wanted everyone to leave her alone, especially her mother. "How do you feel?" "Sick." "No tingling sensation? No twitching of the legs? No toes curled under?" "No. I just feel sick to my stomach." "You're not relaxing, that's the problem. Try and relax and let it go. I promise you'll be screaming in ecstasy in no time." "It feels weird what you were doing and I don't like it." Gloria laughed. "You'd better never say that to a man or you'll never get your pussy licked." "Mom, please make them leave. I just want to go to sleep, I'm exhausted." "They can't leave right now, I need them." "Need them? For what?" "Just watch and you'll see," she said turning toward the trio. "My mother is VERY disappointed in you," she told them shaking her finger at them. "Three hard cocks and none of you could make her cum. You'll have to do better than that!" "What do you mean?" Martin asked. "I want you to fuck her again, one at a time, until she cums." "I don't know if I can get it up again," the quiet one said shaking his limp cock at her. "Four's usually my limit." "We'll have to see about that," she told him dropping to her knees in front of him. "Mom, what are you doing?" Lindsey asked lifting her head to see what was happening. She watched in horror as her former body held the lifeless organ in her hand before sliding it into her mouth. "MOTHER! You promised you wouldn't do that!" Pulling it free with a loud smack, Gloria turned to her daughter, still clutching the fleshy tool. "I promised you'd keep your virginity. This is oral sex and doesn't really count as sex so just relax, okay?" she said before stuffing it back inside of her mouth. She didn't want to watch but couldn't pull her eyes away from what her former body was doing. One thing she had to hand to her mother was the fact she knew how to suck a cock. Even with her inexperienced mouth she had the man hard and groaning in less than thirty seconds. The quiet man was the smallest of the three but she slurped his cock into her mouth as if she had been doing it for years. Every once in a while she would take it completely into her mouth, causing him to moan. "You're ready; go fuck her 'til she cums!" "I do my best," he said approaching the bed. "Okay, Martin, you're next," she announced bending her finger in a 'come here' motion. He wasted no time getting to her and sighed as his cock disappeared inside the sexy teenager's mouth. Gloria grinned around the swelling cock as the squeaky sounds of her bed steadily increased in tempo and intensity. Her former body was grunting with every forward crash but continued lying motionless as the man repeatedly thrust back and forth, pulling her fleshy legs up to her full bosom. Gloria watched from the side as he pounded hard into her tired-old body. The past couple of years she had put on about ten pounds, all of which seems to have accumulated around her hips. Her new body is much thinner, youthful and lively. The loud grunt and slowing motions gave signs that the first man was finished. "Okay, Martin, you're next," she said giving him a slight nudge while reaching for the flaccid mass of meat dangling between Larry's legs. Damn that thing looks even bigger through Lindseys eyes. The grunt from the bed conveyed the fact that he had entered her old body. Larry's die-hard cock was swelling between her lips, expanding beyond the abilities of her limited mouth. That didn't discourage her as she diligently went to work on making him hard. The old bed had been used hard and rough for several years and would soon need to be replaced. The number of men who had fucked her in it over the past ten years has been more than the frame could support. It was rickety and she feared at any moment it would come crashing to the floor, especially the way Martin was pounding into her. Lindseys eye's were screwed tightly shut, her arms slack to her side, her legs spread just wide enough to allow her current lover access to her pussy. She played no active role in what he was doing and simply allowed him to use her body. Physically she was there but her mind was very far way. The sensation didn't hurt but didn't feel good either. There was a meaty rod thrusting in and out of her most private region and she was mortified that he was doing it to her. It wasn't her body, but she felt everything, the firmness of his bloated manhood, the scratchiness of his pubic hair, the strong impact of his body crashing repeatedly into hers and his smell. It was a strong, masculine scent of sweat, body odor and something else. His mouth lightly bit and sucked her nipples, his fingers dug into her flesh as his hands squeezed her tender skin. She was soupy inside as the loud smacking sounds from her vagina filled the room. He was getting close. She knew by the noises he made and his irregular drives that he would very soon be adding more of this filthy slime into her body. She cringed at the thought. Why was her mother making her do this? Physically this wasn't her body, but mentally she was Lindsey. She wanted to scream for him to stop and get off of her, but she knew better. Her mother's wrath would be much greater than the emotional trauma she was going through right now. Very soon this will be over with and she would deal with the repercussions later. She cried out as his final few thrusts knocked the air out of her. "ARRRRggggggghhhhh!" he screamed into her ear as one final jab sent the bulbous end to the very depths of her body. She could feel it throbbing and twitching, pouring his lust into her once again. She cringed thinking how repulsive it was. How can any woman subject herself to this once, let alone do it multiple times a day with random men? He panted loudly into the side of her face, his body damp with perspiration as the pulsing slowly diminished. He was finished, at least for now. "Okay, lover," her mother said slapping his ass hard. "Time to make room for a real stud," she added leading Larry closer to the bed by his giant cock. "You couldn't make her cum, so it's time to bring out the big gun," she added smirking down at her daughter. Lindsey swallowed hard knowing what would happen. His thing was too big for any normal-sized woman and the only way her mother was able to accept it was the fact she had been stretched open so much. Martin rolled over, leaving her feeling temporary vacant. That soon changed as Larry knelt on the bed, moving between her spread legs. With her eyes she begged her mother not to let him do this. She had had enough and only wanted them to leave. She felt the overstuffed head racking up and down her tender opening. Thank god he wasn't going to put that thing back inside of her butt. She had checked many times after he finished back there for signs of blood. She just knew he had ripped her a new butt hole. Larry wasn't gentle as he dropped on top of her, sending his massive weapon deep inside, once again knocking the breath out of her. She gasped for air as he began plunging in and out of her like a mad man, jarring her body back and forth from the collision. He was on a mission and wasn't going to stop until he completed it. "I'm gunna make you cream on my cock, slut," he grunted into the side of her face. She gave no reply as he quickened his speed. She could see her mother standing beside the bed watching with a strange expression on her face. She was actually getting some perverted pleasure out of watching these men repeatedly rape her. One of the men stood behind her, or actually behind HER previous body kissing the nap of her neck while his hands played with her exposed breasts. Her eyes widened as Martin knelt beside the pair and began kissing her stomach, moving lower toward her privates. She screamed out for them to stop, but only a muffled sound rose to her throat. "Yea, that's it, fuck her good!" her mother cried out as the two men molested her. "Make her cum!" Larry's thrusts increased, causing the head board to bang repeatedly against the wall. Lindsey couldn't take it any longer and gave them what they wanted, an orgasm worthy of any porn star. She wasn't exactly sure how to do it or what was expected, but based on what she heard in school and the countless romance novels she had read she gave it her best shot. That would be the only way to make them stop. Thrusting her hips, she cried out once again, shaking her body as if experiencing a seizure. The excitement of making her cum and the warm, wet hole his cock was pillaging sent him over the edge just behind her as his cock jerked hard within her, filling her with his cum. "OH GOD YESSSSSSSSSSS!" her mother screamed, thrusting her head backward at the realization that Lindsey had just experienced her very first orgasm, her first of many to come. Now that she knew what they felt like, she was sure that she would want them over and over again, just like her. "MOM!" Lindsey cried out noticing Martin's fingers fumbling at the opening of her vagina. "You promised!" As the heat of the moment wound down, Gloria pushed his fingers away from her tender opening. Lindsey was right, she need to wait for awhile. Giving in now would eliminate any leverage she may have. "Down boy," she panted. "You can only stick things into the old slut, not me. I'm still a virgin," she said winking at Lindsey. Lindsey didn't appreciate being called a old or a slut, but if it meant saving her virginity, she wouldn't fight it. Larry slowly moved over, pulling his still engorged piece of meat from her and uncorking a torrent of wetness along with it. She felt it soaking the bed beneath her, making her cringe as she knew what it was. "Okay, studs, time to leave," Gloria announced moving away from the men still fondling her. "I need to discuss some things with my daughter." "You're still doing that role-playing thing?" Larry asked pulling his torso up to sit next to the physically shaken woman he just fucked. She appeared as if she was about to throw up but it may have been just a response to her orgasm. "Thanks Gloria," he said leaning over to kiss her. Lindsey turned her face, getting a slobbery kiss on the cheek. She couldn't stand the thought of him touching her lips with his. "Oh so that's how it is, eh? I make you cum and now you're done with me," he added with a chuckle. "I feel so cheap." The others laughed, including her mother as he crawled over her to get out of the bed. Turning her back to them, she groaned not wanting to see them. For almost two hours they raped her body, well, actually her mother's body, but it was her who had suffered. She only wished she had thought of faking an orgasm earlier to save her some of the torment. The men saw her as nothing but meat, a collection of holes for their enjoyment and she hated her mother for allowing them to do it. Their voices faded as they left the room, laughing and joking until she heard them no longer. Weight on the bed and a soft touch startled her. "How was it?" Lindsey heard her voice ask. "Disgusting," she replied turning over to see her own face staring at her with a light cigarette dangling from her mouth. "MOM! I don't smoke!" she yelled shaking with annoyance. "Come on now, Linds, it couldn't have been that bad if you came. I know you musta enjoyed it," she said reaching for the ashtray to crush the cigarette out. Lindsey wasn't sure how her mother would react if she told her that she didn't come. Would she call the men back to "finish" the job? Would she call others? It was best if she thought she actually did orgasm and leave it at that. There was no way she would go through a rape like that again! "I think for now I should call you 'Mom' and you call me 'Lindsey'. We don't want to confuse people out by calling each other by who we really are, don't you agree?" "Can I go to bed now? I'm really tired and I have school tomorrow." "Silly, *YOU* don't have school tomorrow, I do. Anyway, why don't you sleep here with me tonight? We can talk more about what happened." "I know what happened, Mom, and I now I want to forget all about it." "Lindsey." "What?" "No, I want you to call me Lindsey, not 'Mom'. Until we change back, I will be Lindsey and you will be Gloria. I want to experience your life for a while and I want you to experience mine." "I don't want your life, Mom, er, I mean Lindsey. I want my old life back!" "You don't get it, do you? We've been given a wonderful opportunity to see how the other one lives. You don't know what it's like being a single mother and the things you'll have to do in order to put a roof over our head and food on the table and I don't understand whatever your problems are. For the next few days, you will be me and I will be you." "I don't want to be you! I'm perfectly happy being me." "You don't know that, Mom," she said smiling at using that word to call her daughter. "Maybe after you experience great sex a few times you'll be out on your own picking up a few guys to try out." "NEVER! I don't want to be a slut! I want a real boyfriend one day and no one will want me if I have a bad reputation." "That's where you're wrong, Honey. MORE guys will want you when you have a bad reputation. Besides, you'll have plenty of opportunity to experience really great sex over the next few days." "I'm not doing that ever again. I'm still sick to my stomach over just having them put their hands on me and the things they did to me was disgusting!" "You'll get used to it. After a few more hot and heavy encounters like that, you'll be an old pro like me." "Mom ... I mean Lindsey, ur, I don't even know what to call you anymore!" "Just take a deep breath, Mom, and any time you're in doubt, just look down at your tits. If they're thirty-eight D's, you're me and if they're thirty-four A's, you're you." "This is so not fair!" "You'll be fine, Honey. Just take advantage of your situation. You can fully experience everything you've always wanted to without any of the risks! I'd love to see you pull a train on the football team and you can do that in my body and still be a virgin when it's all over with! Isn't that wonderful?" "That's sick and for you to even say that is revolting! I'm NOT going to let men do that to me again, either as you or as me and you can't make me!" "I beg to differ," she said kneeling next to her horizontal daughter. "Give me your finger." "My finger? Why?" "I want you to feel something." Cautiously she extended her hand. Gloria pulled her index finger straight and bent the others into her palm before bringing it closer to her pussy. "MOM! What are you doing?" "Remember to call me Lindsey," she correct tugging harder to get her cooperation. "It's your body, so you shouldn't have a problem touching it." "I don't go around touching my privates!" "Just give it a feel," she said bumping the tip of her finger to the tight opening. "There, feel that?" "What do you want me to feel?" That layer of skin, that's your hymen. It proves you're still a virgin." "Duh, yea, I already knew that!" "Well, if you want to keep it, you'd better be a little more accommodating." "What does that mean?" "Like I said earlier, either you or me will be fucking around here. If you refuse, I'll have to do it in your body." "MOTHER! You wouldn't dare!" "Watch me." Lindsey stared at the defiant expression on her own face. Typical disrespectful teenager but this teenager had the authority of her mother. "Mom ... I mean Lindsey; please don't make me do that again. I didn't like it." "You came so you enjoyed it." "I, um, didn't really do that. I pretended to so he would stop doing that to me." "So you didn't come?" "No." "That explains why you're acting like that. If you really did come, you'd be begging me to bring more men over." "Please, don't ever make me do that again." "I just want you to experience what it's like to have an orgasm. I mean a really big one. After that, I won't have to worry about it because you'll be out on your own looking for more cock, trust me." She knew better than to keep talking about this as her mother would never change her mind. She turned to her side and pulled the blanket to her chin. "Good idea, let's go to sleep; I have a big day tomorrow," she said crawling under the blankets, hugging her daughter tightly. "What does that mean?" "School. I've got school tomorrow, remember?" "Why don't you stay home? I'll call you in sick until this craziness is over with, okay?" "I wouldn't think of it. Besides I'm looking forward to going back to school." "Promise me you won't do anything stupid." "Me? Do something stupid? You're kidding, right?" "MOTHER!" "I'm Lindsey, remember." "Please, Lindsey, promise me not to do anything I wouldn't do." "Okay, Honey, I promise not to do anything I wouldn't do. Now, feel better?" She stared at her mother hidden somewhere inside of her own body. "Somehow that doesn't make me feel any better." "Don't worry, Mom, your reputation will not suffer. Nothing will be said differently about you once you return to your old self. Now let's go to sleep, it's almost four in the morning." "I want to clean up first, I have their, uh, juices still in me and I want to brush my teeth about a thousand times." Gloria smiled at her daughter's distress. She'll get used to that soon enough. ~end of chapter 1~ ----> Here's a link to my other stories... /files/Authors/wetfly6969/STORIES/