Suddenly, he was pulled back down the hot, pink tunnel. It took him completely by surprise. His mom pulled him out until only his head, shoulders, and upper torso were inside her. At that point, she paused for a couple of seconds and then roughly shoved him back in. Again, she paused, then repeated what she'd just done, pulled him most of the way out before pausing and then shoving him back inside her.
She did this several times, and then pulled him all the way out. She got off the bed and carried him over to the wooden chair that was by her dressing table. She stood him on it and he felt a tingling in his feet. He looked down just in time to see them melt into the seat, presumably to hold them in place. He looked up at his mom, who looking down at him with her hands on her hips and a big smile on her face.
'I should warn you that this is going to be rough'. She said. 'I haven't had sex for months, and I intend to fuck your body hard'.
She moved forward, straddling the chair, and Brad. He was now in a state of outright panic, but he couldn't move anything below the neck. All he could do was watch as his started to sit down. He saw her pussy getting closer and closer until it was inches away, directly above him. She lowered herself a little more and gently rubbed her labia on his face a couple of times. Then, like before, she took him inside her, all the way, until she was sat on the chair.
Once again, Brad found himself inside his mom's wet pussy, with the walls pressing tightly over his whole body. She sat there for quite a while, presumably enjoying the feel of her living toy inside her. Then she started moving, up and down. She was quite as rough as before, yet, but she definitely fucking his whole body. After several minutes of her sliding up and down on him, she paused briefly after a downward push. Then his nightmare really began. His mom lifted herself up and then quickly and roughly came back down. It took Brad completely by surprise, especially when she immediately did it again, and again and again. His terror was now off the charts. He genuinely thought he would smashed to a pulp as his mom rode his ten inch tall body, using him for a dildo. After what he estimated was about ten minutes or so, again, he couldn't be sure, the muscles in her pussy contracted and then started to kind of pulse quickly for several short seconds.
He couldn't believe it, but he quickly realised that she'd just had a mini orgasm, all over him. That made Brad feel even more scared and horrified. She wasn't done though. Not only did she continue riding his body, she was doing it even harder, and also, apparently, moving in a circle.
Brad didn't know how long his mom used him, but it felt like an eternity. All the while, she got increasing rough, and had multiple orgasms, until finally, her pussy gripped him so tightly he genuinely thought that he'd be crushed. Then it started to pulse again, longer this time as a powerful orgasm overtook her. Finally, she thrust herself up and down on him four times, even harder than she had previously, but also slower, before stopping. The pulsing stopped and her pussy slowly released it's grip on him.
Brad was now in a deep state of shock and disgust. He really couldn't believe that his own mother had just him as a dildo. Abused him for her sexual pleasure. But that was exactly what had happened. He was nothing more than a toy to her. Then another unpleasant thought entered his head. What if she never let him go. What if she decided to keep him as her slave forever? He was completely at her mercy and so far, she hadn't shown any. He couldn't handle the thought of that, he'd rather be dead. But again, that wasn't his decision.
Eventually, his mom began to stand up. A few seconds later, he was back in the outside world, and the fresh air. He was totally drenched in his mom's cum and still paralysed from the neck down. He looked up at her and as before, she was looking down at him with her hands on her hips and a triumphant smile on her face.
'That was the best sex I've had since your dad and I split up. It was so satisfying'. She said. 'I told you earlier that I felt a wonderful sense of power, having you trapped inside me. This time, it was even stronger. I enjoyed every second of that. I can do whatever I want with you, and nobody can do anything about it'.
'You're, you're not going to let me go, are you'? Brad asked.
'Of course not'. His mom replied. 'What's the point? You were such a nasty creature that everyone hates you. You won't be missed, literally. Y'see, when the Joker shrank you, and gave my daughter and I our powers, she also created another you. He's almost identical to you, except he's actually a nice guy. He doesn't live here though. He just got his own apartment. It's going to take him a while to convince people that he isn't the horrible little bully that you were, but I'm sure he'll eventually become a normal, happy person. As for you, well, only a very small number of people know what happened to the real Brad. And nobody cares. You are a slave. Now, and forever. Unless, of course, it becomes too much. Then you can beg for death. It won't be pleasant, I'll eat you alive. But if you're very, very lucky, I'll show mercy and make it painless for you. That's the only way you stop being a slave. Getting absorbed back into the body that made you. Until then, welcome to your new life, slave'.
'YOU BITCH. YOU CAN'T DO THIS TO ME'. Brad shouted angrily. 'I'M A HUMAN BEING. YOU CAN'T TREAT ME LIKE THIS'.
His mom laughed loudly and then replied. 'Of course I can. I told you, only a few people know what happened to the real Brad. And thanks to the powers I have, I can do whatever I want with you. Oh, and by the way, you're a hypocrite. You've spent the past few years treating people like shit. Now you complain when it happens to you? Shut up! As far as I'm concerned, you are NOT human, you are a slave. You are what I, or my daughter, decide you are. Tonight, I decided that you were a dildo. So you were a dildo. And I enjoyed using my dildo. Tomorrow, well, I've always wanted a clit ring. So maybe I'll turn you into one, and wear you. Or maybe I'll just keep you in my pussy again. Now, you can either try to get used it, or you can beg me to eat you. But I promise you, you will never be going back to your old life. And you can shout and scream all you want, there is nothing you can do to change that. You're helpless. Nobody cares about you. And it's all your own fault'.
Brad saw a flash of light on the dresser. He turned to look and saw a hamster cage sitting on it. This one was different though, in that it had no door that he could see. He felt the tingling again, and the next thing he knew, he was looking at his mom's bedroom from inside the cage. He was about three inches tall now, and apparently, he was now clean. Behind him was a single storey plastic house. His mom walked over and looked down at him.
'I'm going for a shower'. She said. 'You can sleep in the cage tonight if you can. There's a bed in the house. I'm going for a shower, and then I'm going to bed. I don't expect to hear a sound out of you.
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