This choice: He can cause people's body parts to expand • Go Back...Chapter #2Who Will Be Expanded? by: SonicV It had happened one day out of the blue; he couldn’t remember if the first time was at a neighborhood barbeque or during a playdate with the kids at one of the other mom’s houses since he was so young, but one day, somehow, all of the mom’s suddenly found their stomachs growing out to great sizes. He remembered all of them screaming, and some of them crying over having more mouths to feed, but then just like that, their supposedly pregnant bellies shrank back down before their very eyes. None of them knew what to say, but then they noticed young James was lying up against them. For as outrageous as what they had just witnessed had been, they still managed to put two and two together.
“I can make the bodies of people expand by touching them.” James muttered to himself as he headed out the door. No matter how many times he said it, it never stopped sounding bizarre to him. His condition or power or mutation or curse or whatever it was allowed him to expand parts of people at will. Of course, when it first happened, it was out of his control, to the point where once he did not even need to touch someone to cause the expansion and when that persons hips ballooned out so far that they couldn’t get through a door, that’s when his life really started getting lonely. As time went on, he gained more control over his ability, and it no longer seemed to happen just be him being near anyone, but the stigma had remained with him, thus leading to his lonely and partially confined life.
So much time to himself had allowed James to properly understand how his power worked. Now with age, he had learned how it felt to have his power activated, and it had ceased occurring unless he commanded it to, and he hoped that it stayed that way. Also, in spite of how sudden the expansion was, he wasn’t filling people with air like the balloons they appeared to be because of him. Any parts of their body that grew came from an overabundance of fat and muscle. That however was all that James was sure of when it came to his power. He wondered if he could focus it to only increase either the fat or muscle in someone’s body or even make their entire bodies expand rather than just parts of them and also wondered if that instance where he just looked at someone and caused their hips to grow was just a one-time thing, but he was not in a big hurry to test those ideas. Being labeled a freak and being perpetually lonely was bad enough without willingly using the power that was responsible for all of that. However, he soon arrived at a crossroads that, unbeknownst to him, would lead to him exploring his powers like he never could have expected.
“Hmmm, who should I go to?” James asked aloud. He stood before two homes, both of which housing two MILFs that he had spent plenty of time with, and both of which, at the time, seemed like much better company than his own mom, but which one would he go to?
One house contained Akiko Hiramatsu, a Japanese mother who also happened to be a teacher. With that information, one would think that she loves kids, but the truth was….actually James had no idea what the truth was. As someone who has been in some of her classes, James, like everyone else, could never quite pin down just what Mrs. Hiramatsu’s deal was. One day she would have a beaming smile on her face, and then the next she would be cursing the fact that she’s stuck being a teacher and that she always hated school and the pay sucks and that her boobs were too small and would outright insult kids in class….and yet she never seemed to get fired somehow. James had often pondered about that along with the many other questions that constantly surrounded Mrs. Hiramatsu, but he had a feeling that he had at least one piece of the puzzle. For one thing, she had gotten divorced a few years ago. He didn’t know what had happened or if she was the one who got custody of the kids, and honestly he was afraid to ask anything. And yet, in spite of all of that, there was something about her that did make him feel happy amidst all of the craziness. He couldn’t quite put his finger on what it was, but for all of her bad days and crazy moments, she did seem like a genuinely good person, and he had always had her for a homeroom teacher, leaving him to spend more time with her in the last few years than his own mom.
The house next to it meanwhile held one Denise Washington, a black MILF who also happened to be a former Go-Go Dancer; recalling such a fact made James gulp as he felt his hormones flare up, as he couldn’t help but think about how Mrs. Washington used to shake her booty in the types of clothes that the girls in his fantasies frequently wore. Even after she retired to be a stay-at-home mom, she had never stopped wearing those types of clothes or mellowed out completely. Some of the moms didn’t like that, and others cheered her on, and if James was brave enough to voice his own opinion, he would definitely be in the latter group. Denise was still a party girl even after all of these years, but unlike James’ mom, she still managed to be more than just that. Any time he was around her, Denise always treated James as more than just a guest. She was so sweet to him, like he was one of her own kids. Sure, she teased him like his mom did, but it was never nearly as frequent as that, and the actually maternal vibes and treatment he got from her definitely made her a lot more tolerable than his own mom.
It also helped that he found both of them to be seriously hot, but as he tried to decide on which home to visit, he was trying as hard as he could to keep their looks out of his mind to avoid any potential embarrassment. GRANTED, he was about to actually SEE one of them, but that didn’t cross his mind until he finally knocked on the door of-
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