Fatherly love

Today I will post a "conceptual" series revolving around the theme of family love! I hope you'll like it :)

Family is the most important thing. That’s what I’ve been taught and that’s the way I live. I live for my children, and there’s nothing I would not do for them. That was true also for my wife Stacy, until one day she dumped me. Apparently she wasn’t satisfied with me as a husband, she said that I didn’t gave her enough attentions and that I didn’t make her happy. She asked for divorce and she got it, as well as the house and worse of all the custody of our two kids, Tom and Alexis.

I was destroyed. I had lost everything I ever loved, and now that bitch had already found a new boyfriend and was trying to cut me out of our kid’s lives. I just saw them in the weekends, and even though I was doing my best I could feel we were growing apart. It was just a matter of time. Eventually they would have started calling the other guy “dad”, and I would have ended up being just like a stranger for them. I could not allow it. I had to do something!

Desperate times call for desperate measures, and I took desperate measures indeed. The spell would have let me possess anyone I wanted for as long as 8 hours, the only condition was that I had something belonging to the target to act as a catalyst. That was the reason why I decided to possess Stacy, it was just easier for me to find something belonging to her compared to something belonging to her new lover. Beside I didn’t want that bastard to receive all the affection I would have got from my kids when I would have been able to embrace them again. No, I couldn’t risk making him more beloved by the children, I would have seen them again as their mother, and that way I may have even portrayed me in a better light while spending time with them. So I casted the spell, eager to see their gleeful smiles once again and embrace and kiss them and give them all my love.

They say timing is everything, and that first time I admittedly had pretty bad timing. How could I have imagined that I would have possessed her while she was… busy? When I opened my eyes for the first time in her body, I was laying on the bed while in front of me Stacy’s lover had just jumped out of his pants with a hard, on ready to start pounding my throbbing eager pussy. It was so weird to come back to my senses only to find myself aroused and wet, and my new female body felt so alien. I couldn’t even get a grip of it and stretch my new petite arms before he was above me already poking my new female parts with the tip of his cock, and despite my mind wanted to push him away, I could tell that my body was more than ready to welcome that shaft.

Sure, maybe I could have just scorned him and avoid that frankly mortifying situation. I mean, he was my rival both for the love of my ex-wife and my kids after all, getting fucked by him was certainly the last thing I would have wanted. But I didn’t want to start my 8 hours right away with an argument, wasting precious time, and to be honest at the moment I was pretty confused and scared, definitely not the best situation to act rationally. So I just remained there baffled and as his cock entered my throbbing hole, stretching my insides, I could just moan like a submissive girl, experiencing for the first time pleasure as a woman. God that felt good!

After the first few thrusts however I got a grip and took the situation again in my hands. It was just too unsettling to remain there with my legs wide open or, even worse, voluptuously wrapped around him as he kept humping me while panting and grunting in front of my face and occasionally kissing and biting my neck. No, I would not have taken it any longer. If I was going to do it, it was going to be my way. So I collected all the strength that my new petite body allowed and I rolled over getting on top, assuming the dominant role. Then I turned around and sat on his dick, so I would not have had to look at him in the eyes. My breath was cut as it slipped inside of me once again, and I could barely feel my limbs by that point. But nonetheless I managed to start going up and down with my plump ass, riding that cock like a cowgirl. It was still kind of humiliating, but at least I didn’t have to keep seeing his shit-eating grin. I tried to imagine it as just a dildo, and for the most part that helped, at least when he was not grabbing my hips to push his dick deeper and deeper inside of me.

I was about to reach climax when I felt his cock start to pulsate, and soon enough I felt his warm load being shot inside of me. Only then I realized that he wasn’t wearing any protection. Was Stacy taking the pill? That didn’t matter anyway. The important thing was that it was all over now, just like I wanted, even though I couldn’t deny that I was really enjoying it and that I would not have minded for it to last just a little bit longer. Anyway, I was about to jump out of the bed to immediately take a shower and wash away all the sweat (and all my shame), but my legs were just so numb, and my pussy so soar. In the end I had to lay down and rest a little bit. God how embarrassed I was when he tenderly embraced me and started to kiss me telling how good it was. I started to think that maybe it wasn’t worth it.

But that was just a moment. About an hour later when I had finally taken a shower and was all charged up again, I finally saw them. Oh I can’t describe the joy I felt the moment I laid my eyes on them. Alexis was so cute with her blonde curls, and my little boy Tom was just as cheerful and happy as I always remembered him. It was so good to finally spend some time with them. I basked in that joy for what felt like an eternity. What was I even thinking? Of course it was worth it!

Eventually my time ran out and I got back to my body, but now I knew that things would have turned out well. To this day I keep using the spell to possess my wife and see my kids. It is still quite unsettling to make love to that man every once in a while, but when I want to stay with the kids as much as possible I just finish him off right away with a blowjob and then get back to business. I know this may sound even worse but it works, so it doesn’t matter. Besides, now I get to be both a father and a mother for my little angels. I keep seeing them as myself while still being there for the most important moments of their lives as their mother. It’s strange, but it is great.

By the way, turns out Stacy wasn’t taking any kind of protection either. One day I jumped into her body and I found her pregnant. So now they are going to have a child on their own? How will things change when that will happen? I try not to think about that for now, even though it is quite unsettling to experience what a pregnant woman has to go through. By now she has developed quite a belly, and it is becoming increasingly hard and tiring to stay with the kids. At least now I have much less sex than before, even though, and maybe it’s just the fucked up hormones talking, I’m discovering to my dismay that I kind of miss it.