Chapter 3

Rich lunged for the amulet in Von’s hands. “Gimme that! Don’t take it off for, uh, ten more minutes, okay?” His friends nodded, he pulled it back over his head, and said the magic words.

He was back in that Conrad guy’s body, though he was standing and pulling up his shorts.

The athletic brunette he’d been about to fuck was on her feet and stroking his chest and cheek. “Baby, what’s wrong?”

He pulled his shorts back down, causing his still-hard hugeness to flop out and tap her flat tummy. Then, figuring that he should take advantage of this guy’s muscles, he easily lifted the woman up by her athletic ass, pushed her against the wall, and lined his borrowed dick up with her wet pussy.

“Ohhfuuuck, baby...” she moaned as he pushed inside her. “Yesss...”

Though she was well-lubricated, this guy’s thick cock had trouble, so it took a bit of angling and tentative thrusting until he was fully-ensconced inside her tight channel. She wrapped her strong legs around his midsection and he started moving inside her.

“Fuck ... fuckkk...” she moaned as he took her in a manly fashion.

He was able to keep her pressed against the wall with only one hand on her ass while using the other to lift her tight top up to reveal maybe C-cup breasts, one of which he quickly grabbed.

“Ungh ... fuck...” she moaned, her pussy tightening around his borrowed cock.

He could feel the tingle as the man’s balls lined up for release and thrust into the wanton woman harder.

“NNGHH!” she grunted as she came hard. “NGH!”

He grunted as his own pleasurable release quickly rushed up from the man’s nethers.

“Cum ... cum in my mouth...” she moaned.

Fuck that! he thought, and continued pounding her into the wall.

“Conrad ... c’mon...” Her pussy was still gripping him with little afterorgasms. “Conrad? Conrad!”

“UNGH!” he grunted as his load burst inside the woman’s sexy, athletic body.

“NO!” she cried out, but he felt her cum again as his load penetrated her depths. “UGH! Ughnooo ... Conraddd...”

Finally, his massive orgasm complete, he let her down and she crumpled to the floor.

“I said MY MOUTH!”

Rich’s borrowed balls suddenly exploded in pain and he fell to his knees, at the perfect angle for the woman to then slap him across the face.

She unsteadily got to her feet, grabbed his discarded shorts, and used them to wipe at her thoroughly-inseminated vagina. “Now I have to go get some emergency contraceptive, stupid ass ... that stuff always makes me feel like shit. You’re normally so careful ... what’s up with you today?” She tossed his sodden shorts at him, pulled her clothes back on, and left him there, writhing and moaning.

“Urgh...” He’d never been punched in the balls before ... it was excruciating! He could feel bile rising in his throat...

Then he was back in his own body again and the pain was gone. “Oh, thank fuck,” he moaned, the memory of the agony from his borrowed, assaulted ballsack still making him feel sick.

The three boys sat in Rich’s rumpus room.

“I confirmed the translation,” Von told Rich as he put his phone away. “That guy had to be family for you to take over his body. Maybe he’s a cousin?”

Rich shrugged. “I’ve never seen him before, but I suppose he could be from some branch of the family we don’t visit. I don’t even know what town he was in, but each time we used the amulet before, we became someone in the same house and Robyn was right there in the living room.”

“It’s weird,” Darnell agreed. “You wanna try again?” He really wanted to fuck Rich’s sister.

Rich took the amulet. “I guess. If I become that guy again, hopefully his balls have recovered.” Then he put it back on and said the words.

Sure enough, he was Conrad again, his nuts still aching a bit. He was spotting a different woman, a younger blonde, as she pumped iron. He admired her curvy body in pink spandex and looked around. This time he could make out the gym’s name on the front desk.

“Erkh!”

He looked down at the struggling young woman and quickly grabbed the weighted bar from her, putting it back into its cradle with ease. Then he was back home.

“Once we figured out you weren’t Robyn we brought you back,” Darnell told him as he held up the amulet.

Rich pulled out his phone and did a search ... the gym was right here in town, so he didn’t jump across the country or anything. They tried a third time but with the same result.

Rich greeted his mother as she got home. “Hey Mom...”

“Hi, Richie! Did you have a good time with your friends today?”

“Yeah, kinda. Um, do you know this guy?” He held up his phone with a picture of Conrad that he’d managed to find on the gym’s website ... apparently he’d worked there for twenty years.

His mother froze. “Why ... why do you ask?”

“Is he a cousin, or estranged uncle or something?”

“No, I don’t know him.” She pushed by her son, heading for her bedroom.

Rich headed back into the basement. “She says she didn’t recognize him ... she was acting weird, though. I wanna test the amulet again.”

A few seconds later, he was in his mother’s body. She had her blouse off and he admired her B-cup breasts in the mirror before he was once again back in his own body. “Yeah, I was Mom this time,” he told his friends.

“Whereabouts does your mom work?” Darnell asked.

“Half-hour away.”

“And the gym’s closer than that?”

Rich pulled his phone out. “Twenty minutes away.”

Darnell stroked his chin. “Distance could be a factor, then.”

“But Robyn was just upstairs!”

“Yeah, that doesn’t line up ... unless ... hm ... you said your mom acted weird when she saw that guy’s face? What if ... what if that guy’s your real dad?”

“What?!”

Darnell started pacing. “Think about it ... your mom and her husband have Robyn, then a year later she has an affair with a hot gym trainer and gets pregnant with you. Based on that, you’ll never be able to jump into the man she pretends is your father, and possibly not your half-sister either.”

Rich was about to start yelling at his friend but then realized that he was making sense. In retrospect, Conrad’s features and brown hair looked a lot more like Rich than the blond man he believed was his father his entire life. “Holy shit.”

“Sorry, man,” Darnell offered.

“Wait a minute,” Von spoke up, “even if Robyn’s dad isn’t your dad, your mom is her mom; you’re still family.”

Rich and Darnell shrugged.

They stayed at Von’s place that night. With Rich’s recent emotional revelation, he almost stayed home, but then realized that he’d be missing out on fucking Von’s hot sister if he did.

“We should have a passphrase,” Darnell suggested, “so we aren’t all like, ‘Oh, hey Vinh, what’re you doing here?’ again.”

“What, ‘It’s me’ not good enough?” Von countered. “I’ll just say it once I’m within earshot.”

“Oh ... yeah.”

“Here we go...” Von put on the amulet, lay back, and said the words.

A few minutes later, a female voice called out from the top of the basement stairs, “It’s me.” Then Von’s mother walked down in her bathrobe.

“Another mom,” Rich commented. “Why are we getting the people we don’t expect?”

“You wanna try again?” Von asked with his mother’s voice.

“Naw,” Darnell said as he helped the short woman out of her bathrobe, revealing her slight body with B-cup breasts surrounding dark brown areolas and a slightly rounded stomach.

Rich nodded ... it was kind of amazing how Asian women seemed to keep looking young and beautiful well into middle age. Mrs. Tran at maybe forty was only slightly less attractive than her daughter.

Von moaned as Darnell’s dark hands went straight to his mother’s breasts. Rich moved forward to kneel and lick between her legs. Unlike the other two mothers, Mrs. Tran’s vagina was more like a slit, though it began to flower as Rich’s tongue opened it up.

“Ngh,” Von moaned. His mother’s smaller breasts felt more sensitive than his sister’s, and he was going to cum on Rich’s tongue soon.

“Gotta fuck that Vietnamese pussy,” Darnell said bluntly and pushed Von over to the couch. Bending Mrs. Tran over the arm, he quickly pressed his six-incher into her well-licked pussy.

“Ugh, fuck...” Von moaned as he felt his friend’s cock slip inside his mother’s hole. Darnell thrust his dick in and out, widening her motherly channel around his dark meat. Then she came hard as Von felt Darnell’s length tap something deep inside. “Ughh, cumming ... uh! Uh!” Then Rich was in front of him and Von opened his mother’s mouth to suck on his friend’s thicker but shorter dick. Suddenly, Darnell thrust deep and Von pushed Rich back. “Fuck, dude, that hurt ... you’re hitting something ... ow! Not so deep! Stop!” He awkwardly turned and pushed Darnell out of his mother’s body. “Lay down on the couch ... I’m gonna do it.”

Darnell did as directed and Von knelt over his hips facing the opposite direction so that he didn’t have to see his friend’s face. Reaching down, he lined up the young man’s member with his mother’s crotch ... with this angle, her little pussy was able to take as much as she could without hurting and it was feeling good again.

Darnell lay back, noticing that Mrs. Tran’s diminutive body was unable to take his entire six-inch length ... he figured that her husband must have been very small indeed, as Darnell was maybe a little above average. However, he was enjoying her doing all the work while he just lay there watching her tight little ass bouncing on his pole, the juxtaposition of her light brown skin and his dark manhood turning him on. Soon, he felt the stirrings of his first load. Listening to Mrs. Tran’s sexy gaspings, he let his orgasm go. “Ugh!”