Warlock's Prize
Aidan slowly drank his glass of wine as he thought about the implications of his cursed existence. Not only was he a curvy black woman, but he had to deal with his voyeuristic and creepy neighbor who used to be his own mom along with the fact that his dad was being possessed by a very vindictive warlock who demanded obedience from him. A loving wife who would fuck and suck whenever her hubby demanded it. A loving wife who used to be a teenage guy. "Morning, hon." A familiar voice said as the Warlock went behind Aidan and gave his ass a squeeze, "Looking great as always." He continued as his breath trailed hotly against his victims skin. "Same to you, big boy." Aidan replied back on autopilot, "You need anything? Or are you just checking the goods?" Aidan asked with a wink. The Warlock for all his malice couldn't help but laugh as he felt the boys will diminishing. It was easy turning his whole family life upside down, but the true prize w...