You may not know me. But there's luck I know you very well. The look in your eyes as I make you cum for the third time this time of day, oh how lovely. Think about it. Do you really reckon these people are your parents ? That he is your father or she your mother. Please. I remember how your mom screamed the day I made her my bitch. Let me tell you your dad is great at munching pussycat. Since you're human and you need a gens I'll give you one. I'll be… um… pass me consequence got to take a good one. Oh yeah how does Sam auditory sensation. Yeah Sam a great name in fact. I'm form of world-weary, to pass time I'll tell you my fib. It all started after I killed God.

Beginnings

Turns out it's variety of punishing to kill God. Well, God is God for a grounds. 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 gripe managed to lock away my world power. Forever locking me in a perpetual circle of reincarnation. As luck would have it Christendom and Hinduism… not that unlike.

I will explain it in a way your human being mind can realize. Not to sound conceding but the homo race is silent as all pit. 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 ground. Anyway I digress. The cunt locked my baron and placed me in an dateless reincarnation bike. As I later learn each new animation I gain a decade and unlock part of my exponent.

So to you all with half a mastermind. My life history increases by multiples of ten. Can I make it any simpler for you all ? Sheesh. My 1st life ended pretty quickly. A inebriate driver randomly plowed through the instant floor windowpane of my house. The mightiness I gained mind reading. For fuck sake. thinker reading is as utilitarian as an 18 yr old in bed. At least my second life got more interesting.

"push button,"I heard a doctor say. Here we go have to be a baby.

Half an time of day later I cried like normal human babies. I swear, how are you world so sapless at birth ? My"mom"a opprobrious charwoman named Ashley, a tot babe. About 5'3"round of drinks cheek, thick-skulled lips, cute little nose and giant iniquity brown centre. She had knocker for days but her ass none to be found. I mean American Airlines contacted her to ask if they could land their sheet there. My"dad"tall dude 6'3"he used to be an jock body. I did own one complain though. Why did they have to be Negro ? In my past living I was calamitous. Couldn't it have been a white family ? Always wondered what I'd be like to be born flannel. Having the world as your huitre must be nice.

thing went skillful enough. When you're mentally five hundred years old, fooling 25 year old nestling was pretty well-off. After I turned two I got twin sisters. Tasha and Amy, they were identical counterpart. My parents actually had work to do while raising them. Since, I was the thoroughgoing baby. I skipped grades pretty quickly at nine I was in eighth score. Seriously I forgot how stupid human beings are, 1+1=2. Dumbfucks.

Continuing, by xi I graduated high schooling. Thirteen I was done with my bachelor-at-arms. For all you know it all out there, AP and dual enrolment classes help. At 16 I got my residency and became a doctor. I worked at the ER section. That's when puberty finally decided to hit. I grew as tall as my dad. I gained some brawn mass but zippo too major.

Fast-forward four years I turned twenty. Now things got super fun. I felt my powers returning. I could now manipulate the brain of any individual including my own. At to the lowest degree now lifespan would be more realizable. A summer morning my mom came to call in me at my house alone. Her and my dad got divorced when the twins started senior high shoal. Nearing her mid-forties she started looking her age. Her breast sagged she had a little pouch of fat under her belly.

"Hey Sam happy birthday,"she hugged me.

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

With my powers partially back I could experience sex properly. Before this I used to actually get to homage cleaning lady. Reading their minds did supporter. Now staring at my mom I saw my world-class experimentation. My hand slithered down and I grabbed her pitiable ass.

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

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

"Let me go,"she squirmed against my embrace. Yet with a simpleton switch I went into her mastermind lowering her force.

"Now, now mommy don't you want me to be well-chosen,"whispering to her ears 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 hell I got my dick out.

"No, Stop ! Don't."

I turned a Death ear to her words and inserted my penis into her. A dry vagina, there's nothing that feels as amazing at this. I watched mom on her tears streaming down her optic. Her yells of hurting enchanting my pinna. Grasping her blouse I ripped it off her. My mom's giant tits bounced jiggled with my poke. The bra held them together.

"springiness me one mo,"I pulled my peter out."I'll get the scissors."Just to be secure I made her unable to move.

Searching around the kitchen I found the scissors grip. I came back to the living room to see my mom on her back. Her hair disheveled. The tears obviously never stoppeed. Her legs up in the air, her pussy swollen from my recent assault. The exclusively error in this shot, her bra, it messed up the perfect icon. To spice things up a little I gave returned her motor routine to her.

Instantly she darted off the sofa. As I was blocked the straw man she ran to the bet on door. Yet for a reason or another mummy"accidentally"tripped, turns out this happened in real life and not just in repugnance pic. 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 workaday this is. One moment, I've got to exchange the past. There I stood following to half raw past me. I tapped onto his shoulder joint. Past me was surprised to see present me standing next to him. As I am in a dissimilar life-time he didn't recognized me. With a mental link he realized who I was.

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

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

After thinking a while he nodded."Yeah, I ‘ ll just delete her memories and… time lag what about her wearing apparel ?"

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

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

I made mom dressed herself and altered her memories. I turned to redo this whole shtup her thing. Then I slipped and impaled myself with the scissors. Fuck me !