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Mom comes in, have some more fun

As he studied the chair/girl again, almost getting re aroused instantly, his thoughts were suddenly stopped by the sound of his door creaking open. He had forgot to lock his damned door, which meant his Mom was about to barge in. His heart sunk as he scrambled to come up with some kind of explanation. His mom walked in and he braced for some scream.

"Jamal?! What is this?!" She yelled, strutting angrily into the room. Before he could even try to come up with something, she seemed to walk in more annoyed than freaked out and effortlessly lifted the half chair.

"Did you use your Dechair again?" She sighed aggressively. "God you do this all the time you stupid child. If I make you use the vacuum you never empty out the bag, if I make you wash the dishes you never put it away, and whenever you use your Dechair you never empty out the cum! Honestly what am I gonna do wit you!?" She huffed, unscrewing what used to be Deena's legs. "I'm gonna return this damned thing if you keep missing it."

Jamal watched with his jaw practically on the floor as his mother removed the odd twisted legs from the Deena's cushion/thighs. There was a little tube sticking out where her butt would have been, and his mother held it out over his trash can. The cum that Jamal had pumped in slowly oozed out, dropping into the can. Once it was all out, his mother put the chair, or her former daughter, back together and haphazardly pushed it into his desk. Deena managed a weak "ooooo" as the "seat" which had been her breasts.

"Now, you're gonna listen for a minute cause since you were late you got a ton to do." She began.

Jamal was astonished. There was so much too unpack. Apparently, no-one but him would notice the fusions were not right. He could change things and no-one would know. At least, probably as he didn't really know if Deena was aware. Still, it didn't really matter. It didn't even matter what his mom was saying right now, as the world was his oyster. His dick was getting rock hard thinking about all the possibilities.

He stood up, much to the suprise of his mother, and with something in hand he quickly moved it to his mother, creating a loud "SCHWOOP!"


What did Jamal combine his mother with?


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