“Well Timmy, how was your day at school?” Your mom asks walking to put the oven mitts away. “It was…different.” You say, remembering your run in with the possessed Ms.Holsten. “Oh,how so?” Your mom asks with a smile. “Just some weird stuff happened with this girl Veronica, nothing crazy.” Your mom looks at you still smiling. “Yes, I've seen that girl before, she is pretty. Why don’t you just end it with Tracy and ask Veronica out?” You are taken aback by your mom’s straight forwardness. Sure lately things had been bumpy with Tracy, but you had been trying. “What! Have you spoken to the chick? Veronica is off the wall crazy.” Your mom’s smile fades and is replaced with a more stern look. “How dare you say that about such a lovely girl, you haven’t even given the poor girl a chance. “Mom, it’s not your decision, I am staying with Tracy.” Your mom looks even more upset, she opens her mouth to say something, then stops. A smile creeps across her face. “Your right Tim, I’m sorry, I don’t know what got into me. Come over here and give your mom a hug sweety.” Your mom opens her arms out. “Um, sure.” You walk over and hug your mom. Your mother grabs you tightly and hugs you, her massive boob’s smushing up against your chest. Your member begins to twitch. “I love you soooo much Tim.” Your mom says. “As a matter of fact, lets have a little mommy son quality time, just you and I.” Before you can answer your mom lets go and sashes her way over to the stairs. “Giiiiiirls, why don’t you head to your friend’s house tonight. I have to take care of some stuff. Your brother will stay here with me.” Almost instantly your sister Heather followed by Clare come firing down the stairs. “See ya bye!” they say and run out. Your mom returns to the kitchen and stops in front of you. “So my big strong boy, what do you want to do?” Your mom asks, placing her hands on her wide hips and smiling. “Why are you acting so weird mom?” Something was up and you intended to find out what. Your mother looked at you still smiling. “Oh whatever do you mean Tim?” “I don’t know, it’s like, like-.” Your mom cuts you off. “Almost like I’m not me? Like someone decided to step inside of your little old mommy and is playing with her body like a puppet?” Your mother walks towards you slowly, all the while still smiling. “That’s what you mean, right Tim?” She is right in front of you now. “Well Tim, I have a little secret for you.” Your mom leans in close to your right ear. “BOO!” Your mom yells into your ear. You practically jump out of your shoes, your mom falls to the ground laughing. “Oh my god that was great!” your mother said in between laughs. “You look like a deer caught in headlights.” You felt dumb now. She was playing a joke on you this whole time. “Ha ha ha, very funny mom, if I would’ve done that to you, you would have slapped the shit out of me.” Your mom looks back up at you. She has that weird smile on her face again. “Well Timmy, that’s just one of the perks of being mom.” She says giggling. “Well I’m going to head upstairs, I’ve had a long day and you haven’t made it any shorter. Wake me up when the food is ready please.” Your mom stands up, turns away from you and heads back towards the oven. “Alright sweetie, go enjoy your nap.” You begin to head upstairs when you realize you left your bag in the kitchen. As you head back downstairs you over hear your mother talking to herself. “Wow these things are about as big as basketballs!” You heard your mom say. You peer around the corner, being careful not to be spotted. As you do you see your mom standing in the kitchen jiggling her breasts up and down.
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