"Sweetie! I need your help!" She shouted, storming into my room.
"Mom! You can't just barge in here! I could have been-"
"There's no time for arguments, Honey. This is about me right now." This wasn't like her. To be this rude and impatient. Something had to be seriously wrong for her to come to me in this state. So I nodded and kept quiet, letting her say her peace. "I need you to fill in for me at work today!"
My heart sank. Mom had a pair of rings that could let the two wearers swap bodies on demand. She always wore her ring, but left the second one in a box under my bed. The only reason I knew about it was so I wouldn't accidentally wear it and cause a scene in her body. I was never supposed to actually use it.
"But why-"
"We don't have time to argue. I'm already running late for work." She snapped, digging through my things for the ring. "I have an important meeting with my boss and I need to get you ready right now."
She held the ring out for me to take and I did so reluctantly. The metal tingled against my skin as I slid it onto my finger, then a warmth spread throughout my body. I looked up, expecting to see my Mother, but instead seeing myself. I was standing where she once stood. But before I had time to react, she was dragging me off to her bedroom and getting my dressed and ready for work.
I felt so uncomfortable to be stuffed into her short skirt and tight fitting office attire. Then I had to stare at her in the mirror as she did my hair and quickly dragged me out of the house and into the car. The whole journey there I was catching glimpses of myself in the mirror and shifting awkwardly in my seat, adjusting the seat belt so it wouldn't squeeze against my new breasts.
An hour passed by before I was finally called into the meeting. The boss was waiting for me with a smile on his face. He gestured for me to take a seat, but there wasn't a chair. Uncertain of myself, I perched on the edge of his desk and offered my hand. He reached for it, then pulled me in closer, kissing my hand.
"Thank you for accepting my offer, Mrs Amber." He kept a hold of my hand.
"Sure thing..." I laughed nervously, realising I didn't even know his name.
He maintained eye contact, rubbing his thumb over my fingers, before finally letting go and shuffling some papers. I waited patiently, brushing a stray hair out of my face and catching a whiff of something strong. It was on my hand. It smelt like spices and musk, some sort of fancy cologne I thought to myself. But the scent continued to grow, filling my senses. It was now in my hair, making it impossible to move away from my nose, as I felt a warmth wash over me.
"Are you feeling the aphrodisiac yet?" He smiled. "I've had it on for only a few minutes before you entered and it's got me hard as a rock!"
I glanced down, shocked to see he was indeed sporting an impressive erection. But why was I admiring it like that? I couldn't look away from it. My heart was racing. And even though I wish I could say otherwise, I could feel my Mom's pussy getting wet. The room was far too hot. Without really thinking about it, I was stripping for the boss.
"I am going to fuck you so hard you'll never want to go back to your pathetic husband." He whispered into my ear.
It was at that moment I felt his cock pressing against my thigh. It was out in all its glory, mere inches from a hole that wanted to be filled desperately. I could barely breathe in that moment. A tension unlike any I had ever felt before as he stared into my eyes and the world around us seemed to vanish.
"Beg for it."
I grasped his tie and pulled him closer, lifting my leg onto his shoulder. "Please fuck me!"
He paused. For a second I thought he was going to deny me. Then, in a glorious moment of pure bliss, he saw the desperation in my eyes and I felt his cock press against my pussy. He teased me, entering slowly so that I felt every inch until the need to be filled was finally met.
"I've wanted to do this since the moment we hired you. Now you can be our equal, so long as you continue to offer these 'extra services', my love." He groaned, picking up the pace.
That's what this was. A chance to climb the ladder with a few favours. But why would my mother agree to this? And why would she have me do it in her place? I didn't have the mental strength to answer these questions, or even to dwell on them. The only question that lingered was what he meant by being 'our equal'.
It should have hurt. It should have made me scream out in pain. But the sound was more of a gasp, a moan of intense pleasure as I was fucked by two men at the same time. The second man reached towards my face. Another new scent filled my nostrils as they continued to rail me. It was different, but had a very similar effect to whatever the boss was wearing.
"This should make you a little more compliant with us in the future." He smirked, running his hand through my hair before pulling on it and causing a second loud moan to erupt from my lips. "You like that, bitch?"
"This wasn't what we agreed, James."
"She would never leave her family, even with your lust potion. Sure, she might be a total slut right now, but that doesn't create an allegiance. My slave potion, on the other hand, means she can never say no to me."
My eyes went wider than when he first pushed against my asshole. This was beyond insane and it was time to get out. The ring was the obvious answer. All I had to do was think about swapping and Mom would be left to deal with this while I looked for a way to help her escape. But when I finally fought back enough to focus on swapping, I didn't feel the familiar tingle of the ring. Instead I felt the tingle throughout my body.
"She's about to cum." The boss laughed. "The first of many, slut!"
They flipped me around as I shook, riding the waves of my first orgasm. It was far too much for me to handle. I was left a ditzy whore for the next few minutes, before coming back to my senses and trying to swap back again. Still nothing. I looked down at my hands, which were now propping me up as the two men swapped holes.
"There's no ring there anymore." The boss grunted, shoving his cock inside my ass. "I couldn't risk you using magic and backing out of our deal."
"That's right, bitch. No escape!" The other man laughed, planting a kiss on my mouth as he tweaked my nipple and then entered my pussy. "Now worship me."
For the briefest of moments, I felt a hatred bubble inside of me. The hatred quickly vanished, however, when I realised that this guy was a perfect Adonis of a man. He was practically a god. I owed him so much for turning me into his obedient sex slave.
"Oh Master! Fuck me harder with your magic cock!" I moaned, feeling another orgasm wrack through my body.
"Two already? Now you can't cum until we do." He laughed.
The post orgasm bliss was shorter lived this time. But despite having two men fuck me senseless for the next twenty minutes, I could never break the threshold into a third orgasm. It was driving me crazy to be so close. The only solution was to ensure they came.
"Enjoy your little bonus, slut." He commanded.
The taste was truly incredible. I held the boss's cum in my mouth while I scooped up the cum that dribbled down my chest. Bringing it to my mouth, I heard a voice enter my mind. I'm so sorry this had to happen, sweetie. It was the only way to escape those two assholes. At least you'll enjoy yourself...





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