You may not know me. But there's chance I know you very well. The look in your oculus as I make you cum for the third gear time this hour, oh how lovely. Think about it. Do you really think 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 kick. Let me separate you your dad is great at munching pussy. Since you're human and you need a gens I'll give you one. I'll be… um… contribute me moment got to select a practiced one. Oh yeah how does Sam sound. Yeah Sam a bang-up name in fact. I'm kind of blase, to spend metre I'll tell you my narrative. It all started after I killed God.

Beginnings

Turns out it's kind of hard to toss off God. fountainhead, God is God for a reason. I choose another approach, I locked God away. Turns out the bastard didn't plan on getting locked away without fucking me over. Somehow the kick managed to lock away my powers. Forever locking me in a perpetual circle of reincarnation. As luck would ingest it Christianity and Hinduism… not that dissimilar.

I will explain it in a way your human judgment can understand. Not to go conceding but the human raceway is dumb as all the pits. I'm surprised you all haven't killed yourselves already. well, not that you haven't tried. I guess the cyprian isn't God for no reason. Anyway I digress. The puss locked my powers and placed me in an endless reincarnation cycle. As I later learn each new life story I gain a decade and unlock office of my major power.

So to you all with half a mastermind. My life growth by multiples of ten. Can I make it any simpler for you all ? Sheesh. My first life ended pretty quickly. A drunk number one wood randomly plowed through the s story window of my theatre. The top executive I gained mind recitation. For have it off interest. head reading is as useful as an 18 class old in bed. At least my second life got more occupy.

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

half an hour later I cried like rule human babies. I swear, how are you human being so weak at birth ? My"mom"a black fair sex named Ashley, a summate babe. About 5'3"polish face, chummy rim, cute little nose and giant dark brown middle. She had tits for days but her ass none to be found. I mean American airline business contacted her to ask if they could land their airplane there. My"dad"marvelous dude 6'3"he used to be an athlete body. I did give one complain though. Why did they have to be melanize ? In my past biography I was black. Couldn't it have been a white family ? Always wondered what I'd be like to be born livid. Having the existence as your oyster must be nice.

Things went well enough. When you're mentally five hundred years old, fooling xxv class old child was pretty easy. After I turned two I got Gemini baby. Tasha and Amy, they were identical twins. My parents actually had workplace to do while raising them. Since, I was the perfect baby. I skipped score pretty quickly at nine I was in eighth mark. Seriously I forgot how stupefied humans are, 1+1=2. Dumbfucks.

Continuing, by eleven I graduated high gear school. Thirteen I was done with my bachelor. For all you know it all out there, AP and dual registration classes help. At sixteen I got my residency and became a doctor. I worked at the ER department. That's when puberty finally decided to hit. I grew as magniloquent as my dad. I gained some muscle mass but nothing too major.

Fast-forward four year I turned twenty. Now things got super fun. I felt my major power returning. I could now control the brain of any individual including my own. At least now life would be more manageable. A summer daybreak my mom came to chitchat me at my home alone. Her and my dad got divorced when the twins started luxuriously school. Nearing her mid-forties she started looking her age. Her tits sagged she had a little sac of fat under her belly.

"Hey Sam happy birthday,"she hugged me.

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

With my great power partially back I could hold sex properly. Before this I used to actually have to Court womanhood. Reading their minds did assist. Now staring at my mom I saw my first experimentation. My hand slithered down and I grabbed her hapless ass.

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

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

"Let me go,"she squirmed against my embracing. Yet with a dim-witted transposition I went into her brainpower lowering her enduringness.

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

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

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

"No, stoppage ! Don't."

I turned a death ear to her Book and put in my phallus into her. A dry vagina, there's nothing that feels as amazing at this. I watched mom on her tears streaming down her eyes. Her yells of pain enchanting my ear. Grasping her blouse I ripped it off her. My mom's giant tits bounced jiggled with my thrust. The bra held them together.

"Give me one instant,"I pulled my tool out."I'll get the scissors."Just to be safe I made her unable to move.

Searching around the kitchen I found the pair of scissors. I came back to the living room to see my mom on her spine. Her fuzz disheveled. The tear obviously never stoppeed. Her stage up in the air, her pussy swollen from my recent assault. The only error in this panorama, her bra, it messed up the perfect range of a function. To spice things up a piffling I gave returned her motor single-valued function to her.

Instantly she darted off the lounge. As I was blocked the front she ran to the plunk for threshold. Yet for a reason or another mommy"accidentally"tripped, turns out this happened in real life 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 terrene this is. One moment, I've got to change the past times. There I stood next to half defenseless past me. I tapped onto his berm. Past me was surprised to see present tense me standing succeeding to him. As I am in a dissimilar lifetime he didn't recognized me. With a genial tie-in he realized who I was.

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

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

After thinking a spell he nodded."Yeah, I ‘ ll just score out her memories and… Wait what about her clothes ?"

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

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

I made mom dressed herself and altered her retentiveness. I turned to redo this whole piece of ass her matter. Then I slipped and impaled myself with the pair of scissors. fuck me !