"What do you think? Do I look hot as Megan? You know the Dupli-8 has given me her thoughts and memories. I really feel like her. And the idea of fucking you right now is getting me so wet. Isn't that what a bullying bitch does? Fuck girls' hot boyfriends." "But it would feel like cheating."

"This isn't my fault. I'm not the one who put his frat's Slut-a-Morph potion next to the coffee creamer in the fridge. It's too late now, though. You have to deal with the fact that Mommy is now a Slut-a-Morph. Do you like my new body? All this sexiness and no surgery or gym membership needed."

It was Date Night, and Dad was taking the babysitter home as usual. Mom was passed out drunk in their bedroom as usual. I kept telling them I was old enough not to need a babysitter. Then I learned about sex. I also learned a spell to possess someone. I see why Dad insists on a babysitter.

"You came home after curfew, Ben. I told you, just because you got merged with your stepsister, doesn't mean you have the same freedoms." "I know, Dad. I really need..." "You need to listen..." Oh, god, I'm going to pee. I'm still not used to Kendra's body signals. And now Dad wants to lecture me.

The dream was so intense. I was on my bed, and my old babysitter, Meana, was in my room. She looked just like I remembered her, but now I was older. "You're bigger, and we can play more adult games now, Adam." It was perfect. Just like I fantasized. Meana was the first girl I jerked off to.

I fuck Daddies. Not mine, but everyone else's. It started the night I slept over at my friend Pam's house. Her Dad slept in a separate bedroom because he snored. He didn't need much coaxing when I spread my legs for him. Having his married cock inside me was the most amazing thing ever.

"Shh, you'll wake the whole house up." "I don't care. I...yes, that's what I need." "God, I can't believe we're doing this." "You said I could come to you if I needed anything. Well, I need to have sex. God, your cock feels so much better than Sam's. I might actually cum with you."