"Bewitched Bodies: The Possession Spell"
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The summer sun blazed overhead as I lay by the edge of the pool, lazily flicking through pages of a comic book. The heat was relentless, and the shimmering blue water was a tempting escape. Mom was in the hot tub, basking in the sun's rays, her curvaceous and busty figure drawing eyes from every corner of the neighborhood. She was the personification of beauty—radiant, confident, and effortlessly glamorous.
But today, something felt off. Matt and David, my two best friends, had been acting strange lately, hanging out with me even more than usual. Ever since they stumbled upon that old possession spell, life had taken a bizarre and uncomfortably intimate turn.
Suddenly, I saw Mom's head fly back, her body convulsing as if an electric current surged through her. I leapt to my feet, my heart pounding. This wasn't the first time I'd seen this happen, but it didn’t make it any easier to witness.
Her eyes flickered open, glinting with a mischievous spark. A hand made its way to her ample chest, and she smirked at me. "Check out who's back in mommy," she teased, her voice dripping with tantalizing mirth.
I clenched my fists, stifling the surge of discomfort that rose within me. "Who is it today?" I asked through gritted teeth.
Mom—well, David in Mom's body—stood up gracefully and started doing an exaggerated, provocative dance, shaking her hips and giving her butt a playful slap. "C'mon, guess!" David's voice came through her lips, dripping with amusement. "Guess who’s the lucky guy wearing Mommy today?"
"You know this is messed up!" I shot back, glancing around nervously to ensure no one else was witnessing this absurd display. “Dave, knock it off!”
"Aw, come on, lighten up, buddy," David said, laughing. He moved to sit by the pool's edge, dipping Mom's toes into the water. "You gotta admit, I do look good. Can't blame me for wanting to have some fun."
Before I could argue further, Matt came running from the backyard, panting slightly. "Yo, is it my turn yet?" he called out.
David-in-Mom's-body chuckled, a hand still resting on her chest. "Not yet, Matt. I just got here. But don't worry, I left you some bikini options for later."
“You guys are seriously the worst,” I groaned, running a hand through my hair. “You can’t just do this to her. I mean, she’s my mom!”
David tilted Mom’s head, looking at me with a mix of amusement and slight disdain. "Oh, Johnny boy, you're too uptight. Just think of it as us appreciating her beauty in our own way."
It took every ounce of restraint to not dive into that hot tub and drag David out of Mom’s body. “If anyone finds out, we are all in huge trouble,” I warned them. “What if Dad comes home early, huh? What then?”
"Relax, Johnny," Matt chimed in as he cannonballed into the pool, sending a wave of water crashing over me. "We’ve got it all under control. We're just borrowing her, not doing any harm."
David finally stood and stretched Mom’s body in a slow, sensual motion, eliciting a few whistles from the neighbors. “Time’s almost up anyway. Guess I’ll give Matt his turn. Til next time, kiddo!”
A shiver ran down my spine as I saw the spark fade from Mom’s eyes. Her posture relaxed, and she blinked, looking disoriented. “Johnny, sweetheart, why am I standing here? Did I get too much sun?” she asked, rubbing her temples.
“Yeah, something like that,” I muttered, reeling from the entire ordeal. I turned to Matt, who was already preparing himself for his turn. “You guys seriously need to stop this. Next time, I’m going to find a way to break that spell.”
Matt just smirked. "Good luck with that, Johnny. Until then, see you soon, Mrs. H."
And with that, the bizarre cycle of possession continued, leaving me trapped in a summer adventure I never asked for—one I had to find a way to end before things went too far.
This story was generated by user zach3 with assistance by one of OpenAI’s large-scale language-generation model; prompts used to help generate the story are shown below.
Images were generated with OpenAI's AI system, DALL·E 2, or uploaded by the user.
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Prompt: Write a story with dialogue where my mom was the most beautiful woman in the neighborhood. She would draw eyed from everyone because of her curvaceous and busty figure. The problem is my two friends Matt and David both find her extremely hot as well. I never thought they would find a possession spell to take turns possessing her body but that's exactly what happened. Every other day one of them takes over her body and usually puts on a bikini or something low cut to show off moms' chest. While my mom was out in the hot tub, I was by the pool with her when I saw her head fly back and she began to convulse after she was done a hand went to her large chest and she smirked at me and said Check out whose back in mommy teasing me. They got up and did a little dance shaking my mom's butt and gave it a slap. I wonder who it is today. It ends up Being Dave and he just loves to taunt me with my mothers body. I could tell it was him when He began to do dumb impressions in my moms body.
Response: The summer sun blazed overhead as I lay by the edge of the pool, lazily flicking through pages of a comic book. The heat was relentless, and the shimmering blue water was a tempting escape. Mom was in the hot tub, basking in the sun's rays, her curvaceous and busty figure drawing eyes from every corner of the neighborhood. She was the personification of beauty—radiant, confident, and effortlessly glamorous. But today, something felt off. Matt and David, my two best friends, had been acting strange lately, hanging out with me even more than usual. Ever since they stumbled upon that old possession spell, life had taken a bizarre and uncomfortably intimate turn. Suddenly, I saw Mom's head fly back, her body convulsing as if an electric current surged through her. I leapt to my feet, my heart pounding. This wasn't the first time I'd seen this happen, but it didn’t make it any easier to witness. Her eyes flickered open, glinting with a mischievous spark. A hand made its way to her ample chest, and she smirked at me. "Check out who's back in mommy," she teased, her voice dripping with tantalizing mirth. I clenched my fists, stifling the surge of discomfort that rose within me. "Who is it today?" I asked through gritted teeth. Mom—well, David in Mom's body—stood up gracefully and started doing an exaggerated, provocative dance, shaking her hips and giving her butt a playful slap. "C'mon, guess!" David's voice came through her lips, dripping with amusement. "Guess who’s the lucky guy wearing Mommy today?" "You know this is messed up!" I shot back, glancing around nervously to ensure no one else was witnessing this absurd display. “Dave, knock it off!” "Aw, come on, lighten up, buddy," David said, laughing. He moved to sit by the pool's edge, dipping Mom's toes into the water. "You gotta admit, I do look good. Can't blame me for wanting to have some fun." Before I could argue further, Matt came running from the backyard, panting slightly. "Yo, is it my turn yet?" he called out. David-in-Mom's-body chuckled, a hand still resting on her chest. "Not yet, Matt. I just got here. But don't worry, I left you some bikini options for later." “You guys are seriously the worst,” I groaned, running a hand through my hair. “You can’t just do this to her. I mean, she’s my mom!” David tilted Mom’s head, looking at me with a mix of amusement and slight disdain. "Oh, Johnny boy, you're too uptight. Just think of it as us appreciating her beauty in our own way." It took every ounce of restraint to not dive into that hot tub and drag David out of Mom’s body. “If anyone finds out, we are all in huge trouble,” I warned them. “What if Dad comes home early, huh? What then?” "Relax, Johnny," Matt chimed in as he cannonballed into the pool, sending a wave of water crashing over me. "We’ve got it all under control. We're just borrowing her, not doing any harm." David finally stood and stretched Mom’s body in a slow, sensual motion, eliciting a few whistles from the neighbors. “Time’s almost up anyway. Guess I’ll give Matt his turn. Til next time, kiddo!” A shiver ran down my spine as I saw the spark fade from Mom’s eyes. Her posture relaxed, and she blinked, looking disoriented. “Johnny, sweetheart, why am I standing here? Did I get too much sun?” she asked, rubbing her temples. “Yeah, something like that,” I muttered, reeling from the entire ordeal. I turned to Matt, who was already preparing himself for his turn. “You guys seriously need to stop this. Next time, I’m going to find a way to break that spell.” Matt just smirked. "Good luck with that, Johnny. Until then, see you soon, Mrs. H." And with that, the bizarre cycle of possession continued, leaving me trapped in a summer adventure I never asked for—one I had to find a way to end before things went too far.
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