You may not know me. But there's chance I know you very well. The looking at in your eyes as I make you cum for the thirdly meter 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 enjoin you your dad is great at munching cunt. Since you're human and you need a gens I'll give you one. I'll be… um… collapse me moment got to choose a dependable one. Oh yeah how does Sam sound. Yeah Sam a great name in fact. I'm kind of bored, to snuff it clock time I'll tell you my story. It all started after I killed God.

Beginnings

Turns out it's kind of hard to down God. Well, God is God for a reason. I choose another approach, I locked God away. Turns out the illegitimate child didn't plan on getting locked away without fucking me over. Somehow the beef managed to lock away my powers. Forever locking me in a perpetual circle of reincarnation. As lot would have it Christian religion and Hinduism… not that unlike.

I will explicate it in a way your human being mind can translate. Not to go conceding but the homo race is dumb as all underworld. 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 office and placed me in an endless renascence bike. As I later learn each new life-time I gain a decade and unlock character of my powers.

So to you all with half a brain. My liveliness growth by multiples of ten. Can I produce it any simpler for you all ? Sheesh. My number one living ended pretty quickly. A drunk driver randomly plowed through the second write up window of my house. The business leader I gained idea reading. For hump sake. creative thinker indication is as useful as an 18 yr old in bed. At least my indorsement life got more interesting.

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

Half an hour later I cried like normal human babies. I swear, how are you human being so weak at birth ? My"mom"a melanise cleaning lady named Ashley, a number baby. About 5'3"round face, thick sassing, cunning little intrude and monster dark brown eyes. She had tits for days but her ass none to be found. I mean American language airline business contacted her to ask if they could shore their planes there. My"dad"marvelous dude 6'3"he used to be an athlete eubstance. I did have one complain though. Why did they have to be pitch blackness ? In my past lifespan I was black. Couldn't it have been a white class ? Always wondered what I'd be like to be born White River. Having the domain as your oyster must be dainty.

Things went good enough. When you're mentally five hundred years old, fooling twenty-five year old kid was pretty well-fixed. After I turned two I got parallel Sister. Tasha and Amy, they were identical twins. My parents actually had work to do while raising them. Since, I was the complete baby. I skipped tier pretty quickly at nine I was in eighth grade. Seriously I forgot how stupid humans are, 1+1=2. Dumbfucks.

Continuing, by eleven I graduated high school school. Thirteen I was done with my bachelor. For all you know it all out there, AP and dual enrolment classes help. At XVI 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 muscle hoi polloi but nothing too major.

Fast-forward four years I turned twenty. Now things got A-one fun. I felt my superpower returning. I could now control the psyche of any individual including my own. At least now life would be more accomplishable. A summer morning my mom came to chatter me at my house alone. Her and my dad got divorced when the Gemini the Twins started high school. Nearing her mid-forties she started looking her age. Her tits sagged she had a minuscule pouch of fat under her belly.

"Hey Sam felicitous birthday,"she hugged me.

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

With my tycoon partially back I could suffer sex properly. Before this I used to actually have to court women. Reading their minds did help. Now staring at my mom I saw my first 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 embracement. Yet with a wide-eyed electrical switch I went into her brain lowering her strength.

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

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 Dubyuh. It was trimmed, horny as all inferno I got my pecker out.

"No, Stop ! Don't."

I turned a expiry ear to her words and inserted my phallus into her. A dry vagina, there's nothing that feels as amazing at this. I watched mom on her bout streaming down her eyes. Her outcry of pain enchanting my ears. Grasping her blouse I ripped it off her. My mom's giant mamilla bounced jiggled with my driving force. The bra held them together.

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

Searching around the kitchen I found the scissors. I came back to the living way to see my mom on her back. Her hair disheveled. The rent obviously never stoppeed. Her stage up in the air, her puss swollen from my recent assault. The alone error in this fit, her bra, it messed up the perfect image. To zest things up a slight I gave returned her motor occasion to her.

Instantly she darted off the couch. As I was blocked the front she ran to the back door. Yet for a reason or another ma"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 mundane this is. One moment, I've got to change the past times. There I stood future to half naked past me. I tapped onto his shoulder. Past me was surprised to see present me standing next to him. As I am in a unlike life he didn't recognized me. With a mental link he realized who I was.

"What are you doing here ?"he placed mom to catch some Z's.

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

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

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

Just like that I returned to the present. Going back to my desk new computer storage entered my psyche. So… mulligan on that one.

I made mom dressed herself and altered her remembering. I turned to reconstruct this whole piece of ass her thing. Then I slipped and impaled myself with the scissors. Fuck me !