re-checked. Ma, if we don’t change, I’ll end up becoming the mother of my own brother or sister. But I can not. “It looks like your choice is not too rich,” she shrugged and touched my stomach. - Mom, please. Forgive me for everything I told you, for everything I did. If you love me just a little, bring everything back, - unable to withstand the stresses of the last days, I burst into tears, cursing her body. - I'd rather return to my disfigured body, better be among the people who consider me a fagot than go through it. “And you're really scared, right?” - She asked. “Yes,” it was so strange to return to the usual conversation, I just did not know what else to say. - Please stop this horror. - Carl, I have nothing to do with these strange changes. When this happened, I was just as shocked and helpless as you are - she gently took my hand. “I regret that this happened, but I had to love your body.” Of course, I miss the good old married sex, but now I’m pretty good. - She spoke absolutely sincerely. - You will have to come to terms with what happened, this is not the end of life. - But, I DO NOT want your baby! - I protested. - It's not fair. “Karl, honey, this is not my baby,” the mother smiled and reminded me. - A few days after the change, you had menstruation, and then another. No, dear - this is your baby. I did not know what to think. For the past few days, I have cursed my mother, who laid the burden on me, but she has nothing to do with it. I did not want to fuck with my father, but I did. So all the consequences - my fault. - What should I do? - Do not worry, I'll be there and help you. And besides, you can count on your father. She was really happy. She was not happy about my grief or maternal revenge - she was happy for me. Absolutely confused, I whispered: “I ... I haven't told him anything yet.” - I understand, but you have to. - Mommy ... Hugging me tightly, she laid my head on her shoulder and gently shook. “Cry,” she said sweetly. - Do not be shy. We sat for quite a while, and none of us uttered a word. For a long time we have not shown their feelings. Finally, mom squeezed out of herself: - I ... I am also very. I never really wanted to hurt you somehow. Despite the fact that I was thinking only about my problems, it was obvious that she was telling the truth. It was harder for me to tell her about my plans for the future: - Mom, I'm sorry if it somehow touches you, but I can stay with my father. Pain, shame, guilt - for me alone is too much. Forced to acknowledge the fact that I was stuck in her life, I had to make a difficult choice. If this is now my life, then I will live, as it is better for me. “Honey, you're just upset,” her voice sounded like the voice of a mother I missed so much, but she didn’t say what I wanted to hear from her. “You can't handle the baby alone.” Father NEEDS you. “Mom, I don't need him, damn, what's the matter with her?” I did not think that I would have to reveal my secret, but there seems to be no other way out. Rising from the couch, I began to pace the room back and forth. - I have ... there is another person. The man whom, in my opinion, I love, the one with whom I can stay. He will not only support me, but also give me what I need. He will give me what my father cannot give. “No, you can't do that,” she was clearly angry. “I'm not going to let you destroy what your father and I have created.” - And what have you CREATED? - I asked, and before she could answer, gave out. - This is Charlene, mom. The mother’s gaze represented a mixture of anger and disgust. - We have almost two months with her mistress, and we believe that we need to live together. Nervous, I tried to explain everything to my mother as best I could, but she didn’t even think to listen to me. - Bastard! - mother jumped off the couch, and a strong slap threw me at the pier. - How dare you. I am ready to forget your video with that problity, but this is too much. This is not some kind of experiment on the first day. “Mom, I love her,” again the tears flowed from my eyes, how she might be angry with me for it, although I had gained solid homosexual experience in my body, then I understood everything. - Yes, Shar was right. - Don't say her name anymore in my house. This fucking lesbian is no longer my friend! - hovering over me, she barked. - I forbid you to see her. YOU WILL REMAIN with your father, and he will raise YOUR child. - No, mom. I will not do that. How do you not understand? I just can not! “So, so,” she growled, lifting me from the floor and throwing herself on my shoulder. - Now I will correct your sexual orientation once and for all. I resisted with all my might — pinched, bit, and kicked. Useless, my old body was stronger than the new one. She headed into my - now her - bedroom, and with her foot opened the door. The minute she threw me on the bed, I rolled over and tried to escape from the room. - Well, I do not! - screamed mother and easily intercepted me in the doorway ... Putting my head on the jamb, she yelled: “You will not leave here until I do with you what MUST have been done to your sister!” She again hit me on the doorframe, without finally cutting down, but breaking the will to resist. Having dragged me back onto the bed, my mother tore off my clothes and tied her hands to the headboard with stockings. “M-mom, please, don't,” despite the head splitting from pain, I tried to persuade her. - We ... we can come up with something - Oh, yes, we will definitely come up with something. We will figure out how to throw out all those dirty lesbian perverted thoughts from your cute head. She was undressing, and on her lips a mad smile wandered. - The father was too gentle with you, too soft. The time has come to teach you what men really love. Mother was actually going to do it. Being in my body, she wanted to rape me. - No Please! - I screamed hysterically. - Do not! You're just angry now! Mom, you're not ... Having stuffed her dirty sock in my mouth, she shouted: - Lesson one - LIE QUIETLY! Pulling the scotch out of the bed, the mother fastened the gag. I noticed two tattoos on her (my) body. On the right biceps - "I take in the mouth", on the left - "I give it in the ass." It was not enough for her to ruin my life, she decided to tell her perversions to the whole world. Making sure that I was tightly bound, she sat on my stomach. With a mad gleam in her eyes, the mother began to caress the penis. - Well, how do you like him? BUT? I'm stoned. She was not joking when she talked about piercing a member. A long metal pin passed through the head, the rounded ends of which protruded from both sides. It looked not only grotesque, but damnably painful. Having squeezed my tits, she spat on her hand and smeared saliva on the trunk. - Al has the same pin only on the tongue. And now, whenever he sucks off from me, then our jewelery performs a little sexy dance. Still grinning, with a strong movement of her hips, she drove the dick into the hollow between her breasts and began to fuck me. Although her hands rudely crushed my boobs, and the metal cooled the skin, but I could not deny that I was looking for some time. No matter how terrible and disgusting I was, the obvious perversion of the situation excited me. I didn’t want this at all, but that’s how it was - See, see! - she laughed triumphantly. - Your nipples are like a stone. Yes, you, mummy, you catch a buzz! Having made a few more shocks, she let go of the boobs, and slid down. - Ready to fuck, ... Read more →