”I did reach out to the man-in-the-machine, Steve, Molly, and a few others before bouncing off my playing god again. All readily agreed that somethi...g needed to be done to remove the weather witch powers. A psychotic born over a hundred years ago, trapped in a tween’s young body, was a powder keg. We agreed. I would change her hair color, make her pubic hair grow faster at random times. Her vagina would develop naturally, but she wouldn’t get it to stretch larger until right when puberty. I didn’t answer her question and threatened her that I won’t come to their place if she asked me that question.I went to their home and attended the pooja and stayed with my family and came back home next day.From the next day after I came home, she started calling me on my mobile daily and asked me about my college and my studies. This became a routine and she started becoming my good friend. We were becoming very close friends. I used to tell her each and everything that happens in my college. M: Wow, no one has ever shown any interest in my life. From the beginning then. Beings like me are created from a concentration of human emotions. The emotion we Succubii are born from is lust. Men think we are sluts for them to fuck. But in reality, we can only stimulate others’ bodies to feel horny and feed off their lust. That was my job in the afterlife.P: Then how did you get stuck on earth?M: Some king summoned me with the help of some dark magic by some priests looking for a celestial. She lifted her ass, twisting it."Can't you find someplace to put that hard thing, honey?" she gasped. "Do you need Mother's help?" Not now," he said, and scooted his cock down until the head was between her thighs, prodding the hairy wetness of her cunt. "I can find someplace to stick it by myself." Ooooh, I guess you can!" she murmured with pleasure. "I can feel you pushing against me."She lifted her ass to his cock.Jay shoved the head of his cock into his mother's cunt, and Shellie gave a.