Paula Barges In
Neighborhood MILFs
chapter 7
by
copier
· original author:
latergator
… only to lose his concentration when the bedroom door, in the same manner as those before it, was flung open and banged thunderously against the wall. Paula stormed in, and the sight of her son naked in the company of an older woman made her eyes grow to the size of saucers.
The shock quickly hardened into a furious, rage-filled glare, however.
“You… dirty… fucking… slut!” Paula yelled at Angie, her alcohol-tinged breath flooding into the room. “What are you doing with my boy?!”
Not willing to budge an inch, Angie gave as good as she got. “None of your fuckin’ business!” She fired back at the intoxicated intruder. “He can make his own decisions! And don’t come in here with that fake-ass caring ‘my boy!’ spiel after everything you’ve done to him!”
“Shut your – urp! – stupid hippie mouth! I’m his mother! I’m allowed to do those things to him! You’re just trying to fuck him like the cum-rag you are!”
“Bullshit! A mother should never take advantage of their kid! Especially such a nice one like yours! Why, if my daughter had had his power, I’d never do anything to her like you’ve done to him!”
“Buuulllll-shit! You’d make her transform so you could earn some quick cash for your drugs! Actually, nah; you’d have her turn into a burger and scoff her down in one go, you fat-ass pig!”
As the two woman hurled insults back and forth between each other, James stood there with his eyes shut, trying as hard as he could to force himself to face from existence. He wished more than anything he could escape this horrid situation, but at the same time, he also wished more than anything that there was someway to stop the two from fighting.
He loved and adored Angie, but Paula was his mother, and as much as she had neglected and abused him and his powers, he held no hatred for her; really, he only felt sorry for her. She always seemed so empty, so possessive of him because he was all she had got, and envious of the other women around the neighborhood. He had always thought that, if Paula could just relax and let go of that jealousy, perhaps she and Angie could be great friends. And, hopefully, Angie’s mothering skills would then rub off on Paula. Oh, how he wished…
Little did the teen know that his powers, sensing both desires, could activate by themself…
The tunnel-vision each milf had on the other broke when they heard the sound of something flopping onto Angie’s bed, their argument falling into silence. Angie turned around, while Paula, her view obscured by the other chubby woman, leaned a little to one side to see past her. Both pairs of eyes widened at what they saw.
There, sitting on the edge of the bed, was what could only be James – transformed into a…
The shock quickly hardened into a furious, rage-filled glare, however.
“You… dirty… fucking… slut!” Paula yelled at Angie, her alcohol-tinged breath flooding into the room. “What are you doing with my boy?!”
Not willing to budge an inch, Angie gave as good as she got. “None of your fuckin’ business!” She fired back at the intoxicated intruder. “He can make his own decisions! And don’t come in here with that fake-ass caring ‘my boy!’ spiel after everything you’ve done to him!”
“Shut your – urp! – stupid hippie mouth! I’m his mother! I’m allowed to do those things to him! You’re just trying to fuck him like the cum-rag you are!”
“Bullshit! A mother should never take advantage of their kid! Especially such a nice one like yours! Why, if my daughter had had his power, I’d never do anything to her like you’ve done to him!”
“Buuulllll-shit! You’d make her transform so you could earn some quick cash for your drugs! Actually, nah; you’d have her turn into a burger and scoff her down in one go, you fat-ass pig!”
As the two woman hurled insults back and forth between each other, James stood there with his eyes shut, trying as hard as he could to force himself to face from existence. He wished more than anything he could escape this horrid situation, but at the same time, he also wished more than anything that there was someway to stop the two from fighting.
He loved and adored Angie, but Paula was his mother, and as much as she had neglected and abused him and his powers, he held no hatred for her; really, he only felt sorry for her. She always seemed so empty, so possessive of him because he was all she had got, and envious of the other women around the neighborhood. He had always thought that, if Paula could just relax and let go of that jealousy, perhaps she and Angie could be great friends. And, hopefully, Angie’s mothering skills would then rub off on Paula. Oh, how he wished…
Little did the teen know that his powers, sensing both desires, could activate by themself…
The tunnel-vision each milf had on the other broke when they heard the sound of something flopping onto Angie’s bed, their argument falling into silence. Angie turned around, while Paula, her view obscured by the other chubby woman, leaned a little to one side to see past her. Both pairs of eyes widened at what they saw.
There, sitting on the edge of the bed, was what could only be James – transformed into a…
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