This choice: You think of another way to change yourself. • Go Back...Chapter #8Change yourself even more - Jeff interrupts by: FrauMannelig  You are starting to get horny for some real sex and start pondering what is missing that you need. You have the whole body of a seasoned porn goddess, with piercings and tattoos, you are the pride of your state, as the most prominent porn actress! You have no idea what has driven you to have this day off from the film set.
What good is your craving, sensual body, if you only stay at home today? You think of going out or calling Dale for dropping home early...
You sit in front of the screen and absentmindedly delve your wonderful vibrator-hand in your lubricated, sweet-smelling cunt, slurping down with your tongue from time to time so that no liquid pours out and ruins your chair. You gaze around the basement living room. It has a few extras for you: a practicing pole and a large circular waterbed for matress-sit-ups and splits. Now that no-one is here except you, you realize that the room is not in the best shape. Your daughters are not quite approving of your profession - oh, they got the right genes, too, but they waste their time with petty cheerleading and studying. Well, at least they are getting somewhere in live, not everyone is a born porn star. Anyway, no-one tends after the basement living room, because you're on the set most of the time.
A noise suddenly startles you. Someone else is in the house!
You don your gauze gown and hurry up the stairs, your heavy body jewelry tingling. A limp, pale figure is standing in the kitchen. He wears boxers and a washed-out shirt, so that you can see his white, ugly hairy legs and arms. He has filled a bowl with chocum cereals and is now looking for milk in the fridge.
You stare at your son Jeff almost disbelieving. This poor excuse of a boy! You tend totally forget about him, because he is mostly silently up his attic room, smoking pot. He nervously licks his lips when he notices you, then snatches a few dry cereals out of the bowl, using his tongue.
"Already home, Mom, he?"
You leave the kitchen with a heel-turn and head straight back to the computer. The program is still running, and now you know what you need to change: Jeff's attitude. You know that you should not change him against his will into one of your good-looking co-stars. But this pathetic stoner won't stay around like this in your house, doing nothing!  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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