Monday, 18 March 2019

Possessing my son



God I forgot what it felt like to be this young, I have so much energy it’s unbelievable! I do feel slightly bad about possessing my son without his permission, but I wanted to try the spell and the witch said it would be easier on blood relatives to begin with.
I can still hear him slightly in the back of my mind, he is not happy, but at the moment I don’t really care.
I must say that looking at it now forcing my son into wrestling was the right idea. I mean look at these muscles, this body looks so good in this singlet, nothing like what my body was like, even at this age as well. Who knew my son was packing so much heat in his pants either, he’s bigger than me! I am quite envious.
I’ve been in this body for a while now and i’m beginning to have second thoughts about leaving it. My son’s got a good wrestling scholarship lined up and I want to get as much use out of this body as possible, maybe show off these muscles as much as possible on the way.
I’m even starting to get some of his memories, apparently his friend Simon has been something more than a friend for a while now, that’s a bit of a shock but I must say that if it lets me stay in this body then I’m up for giving anything a try once, I might even enjoy it.

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