Bully's Return


 "Mom, what the hell?" I goggled at the sight of my mother dressed like a lingerie model.

"Ha, hell is about right, but Mommy isn't here any more, buddy boy."

My heart froze as I recognised the incongruous male voice she spoke with.

"Ethan?" I gasped,"but you can't be he, you, you're..."

"Dead?" My old high school bully laughed an eerie echoing laugh."As a doornail! But don't worry, I made a little deal with the folks downstairs, and now I'm back, Buddy boy. I won't bore you with the details but this sexy milf body is all mine now and I've got to say I'm liking it so far."

I tried to protest demanding he leave us alone but my pleading, threats, and prayers were met with the mocking sneer I remembered so well. I felt utterly helpless as he paraded my mother's body for all the world to see and I knew with a suck certainty that much worse was to come...

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