Incest/Taboo A Gift From His Father

Penny Jones was making her rounds of the assisted living facility where she worked, checking on her assigned residents. Her last stop that morning was her favorite; she loved her morning visits with Ms. Lizzy Brooks. She was so delightful a person, Penny loved talking with the old woman, not so much for the wisdom that she had accumulated over the more than 100 years of life, but for the kindness that she so readily displayed. She seemed to truly care more about others than for herself and had a great sense of humor. She had slowed down a bit, and she had given Penny permission to enter her apartment using her pass key, which is what she was accustomed to doing. She turned the key and called out announcing herself.

"Ms. Lizzy, it's me Penny Jones. I am here to check on you, are you awake?"

Ms. Lizzy had just finished rubbing herself to her third consecutive orgasm, and was working on the fourth when she heard the Penny's call. Two thoughts immediately entering in to Ms. Lizzy's thoughts, for reasons she didn't quite understand she had somehow grown younger overnight, it might be smarter to keep that a secret for now and the second she was hornier than she could ever remember being it had been decades since she had been intimate with another person, maybe Penny would be able to scratch the itch she couldn't quite reach.

"I am awake and still in the bedroom, can you give me a few minutes," she asked as she got up from the bed and admired her newly regenerated naked body in her dresser mirror. She couldn't believe what she was seeing. "How do I explain this," she wondered, rubbing her strong hands over her much younger body, which began to distract her again.

"Take your time Ms. Lizzy, do you want me to fix you a cup of tea?"

Penny's response broke the spell, but gave Ms. Lizzy an idea. She replied, "Yes dear, that would be wonderful, I'll be out in a minute."

Moving surprisingly fast, she pulled on her robe, brushed her teeth, pausing long enough to admire how strong her teeth felt and how good they looked. She wrapped her hair and pulled it under her favorite shower cap and put her thick glasses on, despite no longer being able to see clearly through them, she found her cane, which she rarely used, but knew it would complete her cover. She taking one last look in the mirror, she had to look over her glasses to see that she looked enough like her old self not to alarm Penny. She practiced her old tentative walk a few times and decided that she was ready and opened the door to find Penny seated on her couch reading last month's copy of "Black Enterprise".

"Good Morning, sweetie," she said as she gingerly entered the room, "so nice to see you this morning."

"Thank you, Ms. Lizzy," Penny said putting down the periodical and coming forward to hug the old woman. "Did you sleep well? You look a little different this morning."

"Oh my," Lizzy replied, "I hope I am not coming down with something. I feel fine! I do look a mess," she said as she patted her face and robe. "To what do I owe the visit?"

"Miss Lizzy, I am just making my morning rounds."

"Is it 10 AM already? I must have lost track of time," she said and thought, "time does fly when you are having fun."

"Well, I won't keep you. I'll just check your meds and food stocks and be out of your hair," Penny said as she went into the kitchen and did a thorough check. "You are low on your 'Bystolic pills', do you want me to order more?" Not waiting for an answer, Penny moved quickly to the refrigerator and did a quick inventory.

As she was bending and looking into the refrigerator, Lizzy couldn't help admiring the young woman's physique, she was average height, a little on the thin side, but not skinny. It was hard to tell her breast size and cup, probably an A or B. She looked absolutely adorable in her business suite. She was so sweet and still very professional when the situation called for it. She could have been a fashion model, copper colored skin, straight black hair, high cheekbones, petite nose, flawless creamy complexion and an award winning smile. Lizzy couldn't believe what she was feeling. She hadn't been attracted to another woman in decades, she sighed as she inhaled the younger woman's fragrant scent.

"Looks like you need some milk and butter. Do you want me to order your regular assortment of fruit and vegetables, too?" Penny asked, she felt that Ms. Lizzy was near, standing she saw her staring at her with a funny look on her face.

"Ms. Lizzy are you okay," the concern in her voice was evident knowing too well the old woman had cheated time and could go at any time. She took several steps and reached for and taking Lizzy's hand, her pulse seemed fast.

The touch of the young woman was too much for her, dropping her cane she pulled Penny into her embrace and finding her face planted a passionate kiss on her mouth. Penny was caught completely off guard, she was startled and gently pulled inches away attempting to scold the old woman, but Lizzy caught her eyes and looked deeply into them for the longest moment and entered her mind. She could feel the young woman's confusion, she had a strong mind and fought to resist. "No, this is wrong," she insisted, but Lizzy pressed hard and her defenses fell shattered around her and she surrendered.

Lizzy led her the short distance to couch and began to undress her, and Penny helped. As soon as she was naked Lizzy stepped back to admire her beauty. She was every bit as lovely as Lizzy imagined her to be. Lizzy pulled off her glasses and shower cap, shook out her hair and tossed aside her robe. Penny couldn't believe the younger version of the old woman she once knew. Her frail body was replaced by a full set of luscious breast, a firm muscular abdomen and long shapely legs, with an abundant amount of curly black hair and a sparkling diamond jewel was peeking out beneath the long curls.

Penny asked, "How is this possible."

Lizzy simply stepped closer to Penny and once again entering mind, "And so it begins again," she thought. "What begins again, "Penny asked. "Never mind, young one, let us proceed."

They kissed again very passionately, in a kiss that seemed to know no time, and when the kiss was broken, Penny walked to the bedroom pulling Lizzy by the hand. Arriving at the bed Penny took one of Lizzy's ample breasts into her mouth and began nursing on the large nipple, while squeezing the breast as if trying to get her mother's milk. Lizzy moaned. She had long forgotten these wonderful feelings, it was if she was feeling them new for the first time, they seemed stronger and better somehow. She had forgotten how much she loved sex. How could she have forgotten these feelings, they were so intense and so fine. Reclining into the bed and lying on her back, using pillows to support her she watched and continued urging Penny work her magical tongue. Alternating between each breast, Penny knew just what would feel good. Lizzy couldn't believe how wet she had become and mentally commanded Penny to taste her secretions.

Penny had never had sex with another woman, but she knew what she liked and while rearranging her position decided to begin there. She licked along the outer lips, occasionally stopping to smooth away a stray hair. But Lizzy was too excited to be toyed with and Penny knew she needed to dive in. She began to drink in the delicious nectar, she thought that she had never tasted anything so good before, she was becoming drunk on it and when it was gone she needed more and knew how to get it. First using her tongue she found Lizzy's clitoris already peeking out from its hood. She licked it and was rewarded immediately with soft sighs and moans. Using her teeth guarded with her lips she began a gentle chewing. It was soon too much for Lizzy to bear and she exploded in the strongest orgasm that she could remember. Penny began climaxing too, but did her best to continued drinking the sweet nectar. Just as both women were enjoying the pleasing feelings, an enormous energy bolt exploded from the diamond pin piercing Lizzy's labia. It arced out like a lightning bolt, the explosion not only knocked Penny back onto her back but causing both women to shutter and writhe as their waning orgasms renewed strength in and doubled in it intensity, causing both to lose consciousness.
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Tammy went about her daily chores effortlessly, greeting customers, answering questions, and fielding numerous phone calls. At lunch she ate a small salad and put on her new cross trainers and walked for twenty minutes before returning to her desk. During her walk she saw an outfit in one of the women's clothing stores and decided that she would do some shopping that evening after work. The rest of the day was a blur and passed quickly, although continued having to use the ladies room frequently, but she didn't care.

After work she found herself in the clothing store and attempting to explain to the clerk, a petite young blonde girl that she was dieting and needed to find new clothes. When asked what her size was she replied she was a size 18. The clerk shook her head, doubting that was still the case and asked how she had been dieting. When Tammy told her just a few days, the clerk looked at her suspiciously and said that can't be right and pulled out her tape measurer. "You measurements are 39-31-41 that would make you a size 16," she said as a matter of fact.

Tammy began laughing hysterically, after a moment, she regained her composure. "You're serious," she asked while fanning herself.

"Of course," the clerk replied. "What were you expecting, what did you think your measurements were?"

"Well, she hesitated, the last time I measured I was 42-35-46," she replied blushing slightly. "You expect me to believe that you lost three inches on you bust, four inches on your waist and five inches on your hips in one day? I am sorry, but that is simply not possible," the clerk replied.

"I don't know what to tell you, but none of my clothes fit and I need a few outfits to hold me over until I stop loosing, can you help me?" Tammy pleaded.

Sensing a business opportunity the clerk said. "Let's assume that you are losing weight and inches at that pace, anything that you buy would be too big for you in a couple of days," the clerk reasoned. "But tell you what I am going to do. I will sell you two outfits, if they are too big for you by the end of the week, I'll exchange them for smaller sizes, no questions asked. But, if you somehow become a celebrity due to your dieting, you promise to endorse my store?"

"This is your store?"

"Yes, me and the bank," the clerk and store owner stated, hoping that she wouldn't regret this decision, as business wasn't good and she needed any help she could get.

"Okay, you have a deal," Tammy agreed after seeming to ponder it for a few seconds. "But, I need everything, shoes, and lingerie and business suits."

After about two hours trying on various clothing and outfits Tammy returned home with several bags and boxes of new clothing and shoes and was looking forward to the next day at work.
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John had spent half the day at the car dealership and although he could have simply had the sales staff do his bidding, he decided to refrain from using his powers, in the end the salesman that had pounced on him as he was exiting his mother's red Mercedes Benz turned out to be a decent guy and would score two sales with a single customer, something that rarely happened to him. With a quick phone call to the bank, John had a line of credit and drove home a green Ford F-150 Pickup loaded with all the options.

He also had plenty of time to talk with his father, whom had somehow had his consciousness infused within the ring after his death, the very ring he now worn on his right hand. He patiently listened to his dad's vague answers to his specific questions. The disemboweled voice that only he could hear in his mind seemed only to admit that he was there in the ring as a result of a series of poor decisions on his part, and that his long life abruptly came to an end as punishment. He refused to tell John just how old he was; instead he admitted that he had lived much longer than he had even imagined was possible, hinting that he was well over a hundred years old when he died, despite looking to be in his mid-fifties. John asked about the rings origins and every question he could think of, but again he frustrated by half answers, which only led him to more questions. As when John asked about the circumstances surrounding how he came to possess the ring. The thing with the strange box and being asked to use his DNA to open it seemed a little out of place for an ancient ring. His dad would only admit that he was a bit of a science nerd and it was important that the ring didn't fall into the wrong hand. That made sense so John didn't press. He was happy to get any answers and to finally be able to get to know his father even if it was in a less corporal way. Suddenly it dawned on him that he still hadn't heard from April, so he dialed her number while concentrating on her to answer the call. She answered on the first ring.

"Hello John," she said trying to act as if she didn't want to talk to him.

"Hey Ape, you've been avoiding me, what's up?"

She took a deep breath and told him that she thought that he and his mother were having an affair and that she couldn't be a part of something so wrong and began to cry. Taking a few moments to regain her composure, she continued telling him how much she had enjoyed their time together until that moment. John let her vent, and when she seemed to be talked out he told her that his mother was out town with her new boyfriend and that there was nothing between them that a mother and son shouldn't be sharing. Finally, he asked her to come over so that he could make it up to her. She said that she would be there in about thirty minutes, but arrived in ten.

Before John opened the door he was trying to decide how much if any should he tell her. He wasn't sure, but he realized that if she reacted badly, he could always begin again. It was all so strange. Although he was enjoying his new abilities, he had a constant reminder that he had to be careful of what he did. And all this was causing him to grow up a little faster than he wanted, but he accepted that too. He was beginning to understand what his father was trying to tell him, everything had changed indeed. The rules which he had lived his entire life had now changed, and the best advice he had was to be good to others and don't take advantage too much, mostly try to keep a balance. He was nervous about having all this power and very little experience; he didn't want to do something he couldn't repair. And he did have his father to provide some guidance.

"Well," he shrugged, "I can't complain about being bored." As he walked to the door, he changed his clothes to fit his mood, Dockers slacks, a loose fitting muscle shirt and no shoes.

Arriving at the door and sensed April's presence on the other side and opened the door, "Hey you," he said as he laid eyes on her. She looked stunning; she was wearing a floral printed Tommy Bahama beach blossoms halter dress, which showed off her curves in the most flattering way.

"I was going to make you wait, but decided the hell with it," she said. "Are you going to ask me in or undress me out here on the porch?"

"In due time," he teased, "turn around, please."

She played their little game, and twirled slowly in her white sandaled feet, as he whistled his approval.

"Do you like," she asked already knowing the answer.

"You know it," he said, "come on in."

She stepped into the house and reached up wrapping her hands around his neck as he closed the door and said, "I've missed you." Before he could reply she placed her lips against his and kissed him. John responded and their tongues danced, swirled and probed each other's mouths, increasing their combined temperatures to the boiling point. John resisted stripping her of her clothes deciding that they had plenty of time and pulled her into the living room and onto the overstuffed couch. They embraced again and continued making out.

After several minutes, April pulled away and slid out of her dress, revealing her small pert breast and mocha leopard lace-trim cheeky panties, prompting another whistle from John. She twirled again on the toes of one foot, having removed her sandals and sauntered back to the couch where John waited more than ready. She pushed him back and began to open his pants, while he pulled his shirt over his head and helped her slide his pants and boxers down to his ankles. Before kneeling between his legs she took his bobbing erection in her hands, and began licking its length, paying close attention to the sensitive underside. Gently grasping his testicles she fondled them as she slid her mouth over the helmet like head taking as much as she could down her throat. She was new to oral sex, and eager to learn what to do. John was enjoying their play, he was feeling very good and wished that April would take him deeper into her throat. Suddenly emboldened, she took him deeper than she thought she could, he was big, bigger than any of the other boys she'd attempted this with, and she was amazed and proud that she didn't gag. John was getting that slight itch that signaled his pending release, he didn't want to surprise April, she was doing so good a job. "Ape, I am going to come," he said as his posture stiffened, "Ahhhhh."

April simply relaxed and accepted all he had to give and was amazed to find that he tasted like butterscotch. She loved butterscotch. "How strange," she thought and then dismissed the thought as she swallowed and tried to get more.

"Whoa Ape, give me a minute," and then he thought why not and he came again this time he thought it only fair that she come too. This time as she drank his juice she began to feel her orgasm began to radiate from deep within her center and radiate to every nerve ending in her body. And then it was like it bounced back and intensified causing her to release John's still hard penis watching it wave back and forth as she fell back on to her cute little derriere and pushed both her hands into her panties.

"Ohhhhhhhhhh," she cried out, "this is amazing, "the last syllable seemed to echo through the house, finally she could only pant trying to catch her breath. "What the hell was that?"

John smiled looking down at her as she sat there on the living room floor with her hands massaging herself and her panties sitting half way down her thighs, not saying a word. Finally he leaned forward and said. "Want some more? "Hell yes," she said gracefully sliding her legs out of her panties, jumping to her feet and leaping into Johns waiting arms. As he caught her she effortlessly slid him inside. April couldn't believe how good it felt having him there. Sure, they had been together the other night and it was good, but this was off the charts. She felt so good and so full and they were just getting started. She screamed something indistinguishable and began to ride John like her life depended upon it. Each stroke feeling just a little better and before long she felt a strong orgasm forming but didn't want to stop, instead she continued to grind herself upon John even harder.

Like a surfer paddling past the breaking surf, April found she had gotten over the first wave of intense pleasure as she felt a second building quickly. She tried to paddle past this one too, but it was much stronger and she found herself losing the battle, but she persisted, and somehow she had come through that one, too. She was sweating heavily now, but kept riding John harder. It wasn't long before she felt yet another much more intense wave of pleasure rising so quickly she didn't have time to brace herself and as it hit her she lost all control. John grabbed her legs and hung on to her, she was like a bull rider now holding on as if her life itself depended on it. Too soon it all became too much and she collapsed, John caught her and cradling her in his arms as she sobbed. They were still connected and John couldn't help but giggle to himself and flex inside her causing her react with an audible gasp and a tighter grip.

John stood; it was tricky at first as he carried April up with him, but using his new strength he easily adapted to the extra weight and was able to remain inside her. He turned and looked back at the couch, it was ruined. Their combined juices having saturated the pillows and the distinctive smell of sex would likely never come out. For a moment John was worried, then he smiled and both the odor and stain were gone. Smiling at his work he turned and strolled to his bedroom, loving the friction that the movement was causing as he walked. He would have to try this position later, it gave him so much more control, he thought. Arriving in his room, he placed April lightly on his bed and lowering himself on top began to slowly move within her. Using long slow deliberate strokes, pulling almost all the way out and then pushing back into her slowly, he enjoying the feeling while bending he watched where their bodies were joined and continued his pace.

After a minute he felt her stir. She began a soft moan and then opened her eyes and he kissed her, while he maintained his pace. She began trembling and gripped him tightly. She moaned loudly. Using his arms as support he reached his head down and took one of her nipples into his mouth and began to nurse. That was too much for her and she exploded. She heard a loud scream; it was obviously someone in the throngs of passion and then realized it was she doing the screaming. John was ready to release another load, he grunted an added his voice to the passion echoing throughout the empty house. They cuddled in the aftermath and drifted off to sleep still in each other's arms.

They slept soundly until around 9AM until sunlight pierce the heavy curtains at the point where they should have overlapped, a beam of light cut through the dark room falling into both of their faces. John woke first.

"Hey, sleepyhead," John said as he opened his eyes squinting and holding up his hand to block the sun's ray.

"Hey yourself," April said as she snuggled closer to John feeling his hard naked body, while pushing her long hair from her face. "That was some night we had."

"Yeah, that was something," he agreed realizing that it was now time to talk. He was hungry though and was torn between grabbing a shower first, which would lead to more sex or just get up and get something to eat, or simply satisfy all his needs with a thought. This was a strange way to preserve things. But he understood the need to cuddle and process things, so he turned off his hunger pains and set himself up to give April his full attention.

"What was that thing you were doing," she asked. You seemed to know what I wanted and needed before I even knew myself. I haven't had much experience with oral sex and I was able to deep throat your monster easily. And I have never come without any genital stimulation before."

John simply looked at her and stroked her hair while she processed their first full night of sex.

"And when I took you inside me, it was if there wasn't any better feeling in the world and it just kept getting better and better. I didn't know I was capable of multiple orgasms, did I pass out?"

On his elbow now, John was now tracing his fingers along the swells of her small breast. Her nipples were hardening into little pebbles. She had fallen silent, not sure if she was simply enjoying her arousal or if something else was going on, so he decided to probe her thoughts.

Overall she was quite content; he was doing a good job of warming her up for more sex, as she watched him watch her while playing with her breast. He learned that she was self-conscious about the size of her breast. She was but a "B" cup and always envied the girls with large bosoms.

John thought about it for a minute, why not make her wish come true. He continued to play, alternating between each of her nipples, pulling on them he lengthen them to about a half inch. She didn't notice, simply closed her eyes and enjoyed the sensuous feeling. Then he watched while he inflated both simultaneously, as he used both hands to massage the soft tissue. Since she was lying down on her back, he couldn't judge very easily how large they had grown when he stopped. He also decided to make her nipples more sensitive to the touch, so that playing with them could allow her to reach orgasm. He looked at his work and was pleased, so he took one nipple in his mouth and the other between his thumb and forefinger. April quickly began to moan and sigh, he continued and she shuttered into a quick and unexpected climax.

"Oooohhhh, ahhhh" she shrieked, her newly enlarger breast rocked back and forth to John's delight. A minute later she had recovered and regained the ability to process thought and asked, "Where did that come from? That was amazing; I have never come from having my breast suckled." She sat up abruptly and felt a weigh pulling from her chest, looking down she was stunned to see twin double DD breast proudly wobbling.

"Oh my God, my breasts have grown huge. They are ginormous!" There was panic in her voice as she reached up to lift the new enhanced mammary glands, one in each hand. They were more than twice their original size, her nipples were long, hard and peeking through her fingers as she hefted the new weigh to show John.

John pretended to be as surprised as April was waiting to see how things played out.

"Look at these," she said, "How could this have happened," gripping the new flesh to emphasis their new size. But in doing so she squeezed her very sensitive nipples between her fingers and she sighed heavily. "Ohhh, my," she breathed and gripped them harder. Releasing her breast she pulled on each nipple and groaned as she fell back to the mattress in shock and surprise as the pleasure erupted inside her. She was squealing now as she rocked back and forth as her orgasms began to catch up with her. "What's happening to me," she gasped, "John, help me I can't stop myself."

John was growing a little concerned, but he looked into her mind and saw that she was excited and yet scared. She had heard of late blooming, but not overnight. That didn't seem possible. John held her and verbally told her to relax, while he continued to probe her mind. She was excited and was imagining all the possibilities and clothes she would be able to wear, what her girlfriends would say, the looks the guys would be giving her, what John must think. She was still lightly pulling on her nipples enjoying the light buzz that they were giving her. She suddenly thought "If it feels this good pulling on my nipples what must it feel like to suck them," and without a second thought she shamelessly lifted her right breast and lowered her mouth taking her nipple into her mouth and began to suck.

"Ohhhh," she moaned around her enlarged nipple. "This is too good," she thought, "I have got to stop this or I will go mad."

Just as she was about to stop she felt John's mouth on her other nipple and she lost it completely and screamed letting her tit fall from her mouth, grabbing it with one hand and shoving her other between her legs.

John was of course again ready for action, all this play had made him so hard he was aching, he slid around and found April's flowing lips and she almost sucked him inside her. They danced this way in missionary position until John flipped her over and began to saw in and out of her from behind enjoying the view of her newly lush breast sway back and forth. Finally when April thought she couldn't come anymore John erupted and they both collapsed back into the bed sweaty and gasping for breath.

"I never knew sex could bed so good," April said, "I want more, but I am tired, thirsty and hungry." She pulled on his softening penis as it slipped out of her. She wanted to lick him clean, but was too tired to move.

"Look," John said, while pulling himself up from the bed. "You stay here. I will be back with refreshments in a few minutes." As he walked to the door he probe her mind again to see what she wanted to eat and drink and then padded down the hall to the kitchen.

April just laid there drenched in sweat and lovemaking juices; she had just had mind blowing, life altering sex that must have caused her small breast to mushroom three times their original size. That was impossible, but what other reason could there be for this to have happened. She wrapped her hands around her enormous tits and once again. She pulled a nipple into her mouth again and thought, "I never thought I would be able to do this," sucking gently trying not to over excite herself, "Now I know what all the fuss is about." Time seemed to have slipped away from her because no sooner had he left than John returned with a tray full of all the foods she was thinking of, pancakes, sausages, eggs, coffee and orange juice.

"Am I interrupting," John asked as he watched April nibbling on her newest favorite toy.

"I don't know what is wrong with me, I just can't help myself," she confessed. "I might have to become a nudist."

"That wouldn't be so bad," John replied, "Eat up before it gets cold," he said as he picked up a sausage and popped it into his mouth. "I need a shower."

April almost lunged at the tray of food in front of her, she was famished. "I'd be there in a few minutes, don't use up all the hot water," she called after him.

Quickly consumed most of the food on the tray, and leaving a few pancakes for John, she found walking into the bathroom would take some getting used to, her center of gravity seemed to have shifted and every step she took her breast wobbled much to her amusement, she was so very proud of her new assets. As she joined John in the shower, he couldn't help but admire his work, it was the first time that he saw her vertical. April now has the same proportions as the "Barbie", (the doll) she was a little "top heavy", for her height. Of course he could fix that, too. But, he decided to hold back, this was already a lot for April to accept and he thought she was handling it well, but was ready to make a few mental adjustments if necessary.

Even in their relaxed state April's nipples were still huge, "I may have overdone it a bit," he thought, "And I may have made them too sensitive." He decided that he would strengthen her back muscle so that she could easily deal with the new weight, tone down the sensitivity and size of her nipples while at rest and if she wanted, they would return to their current state. Finally, he made certain they would remain firm, although he liked when they hung down a little, but he wanted to make sure that she would always be proud of them, so it would be as if she could control their shape and firmness by simply willing it.

Stepping under the water only made her tits look better. She washed them, John washed theme and they became the center of their attention, until John slid down her legs to do the only thing he hadn't yet done with April. As he washed her pussy, he decided to trim her pubic area. He asked if she had ever thought about shaving. She said that she had, but had let it grow back because she wasn't dating at the time. She had meant to shave before coming over, but forgot. John was now between her legs fingering her while she was leaning against the shower walls, panting and holding her breast and nipples and enjoying the pleasant feelings. John tried different pubic haircuts. First he cropped all her hair real close, not liking that he cut it to a wide landing strip and then narrowing it a little at a time until he made it all disappear. He decided he liked the bald look for the time being. He pushed a little on her mind so that she would think that she did make the time to shave before coming over. In fact, she had treated herself to a "Brazilian" wax.

With that chore done, John began to lick around April's larger lips, enjoying the feel of her on his tongue. She was wet from the shower and their combined play, but the shower was getting in the way, so with a thought John turned off the water, April was too preoccupied to notice. He tapped into her thoughts to learn if she liked what he was doing and what she wanted him to do more or less. She was thoroughly enjoying his ministration and was secreting copious amounts of honey, which John lapped up like a thirsty man in a desert. He purposely stayed away from her clitoris hood knowing it was driving her crazy until it retracted and exposed her engorged clit. Using quick short licks he had her on the edge. Finally, he began to lick her clit; he could see the fireworks going off in her mind. It was dizzying. He shut off her thoughts to him and continued to munch until she came hard and slid down to the shower floor, no longer able to stand.

After several minutes she panted, "John, you've been holding out on me," she said, where did you learn how to do that?" She moaned. After a short rest, they were at it again, they showered again and finally left the bathroom to dress and begin the day.

April pulled on her dress and found that not only she could she not button the top, but she couldn't get both breast into the tiny dress.

"Oh my God, I am not going to be able to wear half of my clothes, what am I going to do," she lamented.

"Allow me," John said, as he handed her one of his debit cards. I just learned that I have inherited a large sum of money from my newly deceased father. Buy what you need on me."

"What," she asked, "really?" She really didn't want to take advantage of him, particularly after all that had happened but she was in a real bind. "Okay, just this once, but I am going to get only the necessities and then I am returning this card, okay?" She giggled, thinking of the shopping she was going to have to do. Then she became quiet and said.

"Johnny, I have to ask you one thing though," she hesitated and John thought that he'd been busted and was ready to deal with the consequences, "the way you made love to me, you have a lot of experience, I mean a LOT of experience, who have you been practicing with? Are you having sex with your mother?"

John was relieved. After all that he had done and all that April had experienced she was stuck on the incident with his mother. "No, Ape, I am not now or am I ever going to have sex with my mother. That night she was sleepwalking. She was overly excited to be going on the first date in years with a doctor she had known from work. That's all," he assured her.

She believed him. He pulled out one of his old sweatshirts and handed it to her, "put this over your dress and get yourself to the mall pronto. We can't have you arrested for indecent exposure," he kidded her. He walked her to the door and she turned and kissed him tenderly, "thanks Johnny, a girl could get used to being treated this way. I love you," she pulled him closer and her new breast abruptly stopped her forward progress and they both laughed.

He walked her out to her car and they said goodbye again. As she drove off, he heard his father's voice emanating from the ring into his mind.

"You handled that well, I must say. Much different than the way I would have, but perhaps that is why I am serving time in this ring. I can't believe that she actually believed that bull about delayed breast growth due to sexual activity," he chuckled.

John walked back into the house and closed the door when out of nowhere a bolt of energy seemed to engulf him. It sparkled and glittered about him. He became extremely aroused, his erection threatening to rip his pants apart. He could see images in his mind of two naked women immensely enjoying themselves, one younger than the other, the younger one servicing the older one with her tongue, he could then feel their combined excitement, and then taste it. It was so strong it was if he was there and this all was happening now. He felt a strong surge of power; it felt good, better than if he had the strongest orgasm in his life and he actually looked to see if in fact he had. But he didn't. As the feeling began to dissipate, he felt stronger, the strongest he had ever felt. New power was coursing through him. Finally, the glow disappeared sucked into the ring, but the new strength remained.

John remained quiet for a moment, and then he sent his thoughts out, "Dad, what the hell was that?" You did feel that, right," he asked.

"My God," his father said, "she's still alive!"​