You may not know me. But there's chance I know you very well. The look in your optic as I make you cum for the tertiary time this hour, oh how lovely. Think about it. Do you really remember these people are your parents ? That he is your father or she your female parent. Please. I remember how your mom screamed the day I made her my cunt. Let me evidence you your dad is bang-up at munching pussy. Since you're human being and you need a name I'll give you one. I'll be… um… give me moment got to choose a unspoiled one. Oh yeah how does Sam speech sound. Yeah Sam a groovy figure in fact. I'm variety of bored, to pop off time I'll tell you my story. It all started after I killed God.

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Turns out it's variety of hard to kill God. well, God is God for a reasonableness. I choose another approach, I locked God away. Turns out the bastard didn't architectural plan on getting locked away without fucking me over. Somehow the cunt managed to lock away my great power. Forever locking me in a never-ending circle of reincarnation. As luck would sustain it Christianity and Hinduism… not that different.

I will excuse it in a way your human mind can understand. Not to vocalize conceding but the homo wash is dumb as all perdition. I'm surprised you all haven't killed yourselves already. Well, not that you haven't tried. I guess the whore isn't God for no reason. Anyway I digress. The cunt locked my powers and placed me in an endless reincarnation Hz. As I later learn each new life history I gain a decennary and unlock part of my powers.

So to you all with half a head. My life increases by multiples of ten. Can I make it any simpler for you all ? Sheesh. My inaugural life sentence ended pretty quickly. A rummy driver randomly plowed through the second account window of my house. The power I gained brain recital. For screwing sake. Mind reading is as useful as an 18 yr old in bed. At to the lowest degree my second life got more worry.

"Push,"I heard a physician say. Here we go have to be a baby.

one-half an 60 minutes later I cried like normal human babies. I swear, how are you humans so watery at nascency ? My"mom"a black woman named Ashley, a total babe. About 5'3"labialize grimace, thick lips, cunning little nose and giant dark dark-brown eyes. She had tits for days but her ass none to be found. I mean American Airlines contacted her to ask if they could set ashore their planes there. My"dad"tall fop 6'3"he used to be an jock trunk. I did accept one complain though. Why did they have to be black ? In my past times life story I was black. Couldn't it have been a white family ? Always wondered what I'd be like to be born Caucasian. Having the world as your oyster must be nice.

Things went skilful enough. When you're mentally five hundred years old, fooling twenty-five twelvemonth old youngsters was pretty easy. After I turned two I got twin sister. Tasha and Amy, they were selfsame similitude. My parents actually had study to do while raising them. Since, I was the perfect baby. I skipped grad pretty quickly at nine I was in eighth grade. Seriously I forgot how stupid mankind are, 1+1=2. Dumbfucks.

Continuing, by eleven I graduated high school. XIII I was done with my bachelor-at-arms. For all you know it all out there, AP and twofold enrolment classes help. At sixteen I got my residency and became a MD. I worked at the ER department. That's when pubescence finally decided to hit. I grew as tall as my dad. I gained some muscle muckle but nothing too John R. Major.

Fast-forward four yr I turned twenty. Now things got tiptop fun. I felt my powers returning. I could now control the judgment of any individual including my own. At to the lowest degree now lifetime would be more realizable. A summer dawning my mom came to visit me at my household alone. Her and my dad got divorced when the counterpart started high school. Nearing her mid-forties she started looking her age. Her tits sagged she had a little pouch of fat under her belly.

"Hey Sam glad natal day,"she hugged me.

Her mammilla pressed against my belly."Thanks mom."

With my mightiness partially back I could give sex properly. Before this I used to actually receive to court fair sex. Reading their minds did help. Now staring at my mom I saw my firstly experiment. My hand slithered down and I grabbed her poor ass.

"Sam ! What are you doing ?"she yelled.

I grinned,"I'm notion horny right now. I was hoping you'd help."

"Let me go,"she squirmed against my embrace. Yet with a simple substitution I went into her brain lowering her military capability.

"Now, now mommy don't you want me to be happy,"whispering to her auricle I pushed her to the couch.

Resist as she may it was useless."Please,"she begged."Not to me, your own mother."

Ignoring her pleading I unbuckled her pants. The pink panties she wore came out right after. I saw her bush. It was trimmed, horny as all pit I got my dick out.

"No, occlusive ! Don't."

I turned a destruction ear to her words and put in my phallus into her. A dry vagina, there's naught that feels as amazing at this. I watched mom on her tears streaming down her eyes. Her yells of bother enchanting my capitulum. Grasping her blouse I ripped it off her. My mom's goliath tits bounced jiggled with my driving force. The bra held them together.

"Give me one bit,"I pulled my cock out."I'll get the scissors."Just to be prophylactic I made her ineffectual to move.

Searching around the kitchen I found the pair of scissors. I came back to the animation room to see my mom on her cover. Her hairsbreadth disheveled. The binge obviously never stoppeed. Her ramification up in the air, her snatch swollen from my Holocene epoch assault. The only erroneousness in this scene, her bra, it messed up the hone image. To spice matter up a petty I gave returned her motor functions to her.

Instantly she darted off the couch. As I was blocked the straw man she ran to the spine threshold. Yet for a reason or another mommy"accidentally"tripped, turns out this happened in literal lifetime and not just in horror films. Calmly I walked towards her.

"If you stop right now I won't tell anyone. Please Sam… Don't do this to me,"she sobbed.

As I am writing this down I realize how mundane this is. One moment, I've got to change the past. There I stood next to half naked past me. I tapped onto his shoulder. Past me was surprised to see present me standing future to him. As I am in a different life he didn't recognized me. With a mental link he realized who I was.

"What are you doing here ?"he placed mom to sleep.

"To stop you from continuing this oafish thing, let's be grievous we could do better."

After thinking a piece he nodded."Yeah, I ‘ ll just erase her memories and… Wait what about her apparel ?"

It had only now come to my attention that past me did rip away her dress. wellspring, I snapped my fingers arranging it all."I think you got the rest."

Just like that I returned to the demonstrate. Going back to my desk new memories entered my judgement. So… mulligan stew on that one.

I made mom dressed herself and altered her computer memory. I turned to make over this whole fuck her matter. Then I slipped and impaled myself with the scissor grip. Fuck me !