Kyle couldn't believe what he was seeing. Through Jen's eyes, he caught his first glimpse of her mom. A beautiful woman with large breasts and that aged complexion that only added to her allure. And now she was his, and she didn't even know it.
This woman turned him on so bad he had to see her for himself. Jen's place was too far of a drive, and with the power of the curse, he could make her do anything, INTO anything he wanted! As he made his way he could hear the conversation transpire between mother and daughter, with Sam listening in shame off to the side.
"I can't even believe what I am seeing right now," he heard Jen's mom say.
"Mom, it's not what it looks like," Jen said.
"Oh it isn't? It's just your best friend Sam, who is actually a man, FUCKING my daughter on MY couch?"
"Well, that's what it looks like I guess..." Jen managed to say. "But, it's not me, it's this kid from school! He made me do it!"
"Oh, the devil made you do it. And what do you have to say for yourself Samantha? Huh? You're not even a girl, all this time you've been pretending??"
Sam looked down at the flaccid cock hanging between her legs, and absently cupped her balls. So heavy. Jen had done this to her, Jen had changed her somehow. "I guess looking at me now.. I wasn't always this way."
"Oh, did the devil give you a dick? Or was it the other way around? The devil gave you tits and a pretty face?"
Kyle chuckled as he turned down Lavender Avenue. Jen's mom looked around, hearing the phantom laughter.
"Are you making fun of me girly?" She said.
Just then a knock came at the door taking all three women in the room off guard. "I'll get that. You two stay put. You're lucky your sister didn't walk in on you two."
She opened the door. Kyle Perkins was stood waiting, a wide grin on his face.