I brought the beers and sat down next to him. He wasted no time saying “so your fucking your own mom now”. I didn’t know what to say so he made ...t easy for me, by saying “yeah, I’ve been fucking her since we were kids, she’s a good horny fuck, ain’t she”? I agreed, not knowing where this was headed. He said, mom told him that she liked my big cock because it was always hard and could fuck her several times a day. My uncle is pretty hairy with a plump beer belly, and I guess you could call him a. Iam Tim. You are?" I don't know who I am anymore, Master Tim."Tim's eyes softened with understanding even as he laughed again,loudly. "You are you, Joan Useless Sissy. Now, before, always." I'm not." You are, foolish woman. And that is okay." He motioned to thebarkeep and suddenly two drinks appeared. "How can you say youare not you?" Because I am not who I am," Joan said tentatively. "I'm stillfinding out."Tim, quickly and gently, gave Joan a kiss on his lips. It feltgood, but brief. "I know. She looked lovely sitting there on the couch so as to help her shyness I got her a blanket.In a short time she was so comfortable that she lay out on the lounge and went to sleep.Having seen her in her bra and panties it had given me a large tent in my pants.I gently removed her blanket and proceeded to jerk off and was starting to get really worked up but needed more.I slipped her bra straps to one side revealing a lovely pair of tits ( as shown) and continued with myself enjoyment.Well I had. Would they be proud of him for what he was about to do? Did they want him to unleash such power on an unsuspecting world?He settled down to rest and was soon fast asleep.He awoke the next morning after having the most vivid dream of his life. He rushed to his work desk and wrote down the details as best as he could remember.He was visited in his dream by a being of such radiant beauty that he could not find the words to describe it. Jewels of every description encrusted the beings shining.