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"Oooo, yesss," Crystal cooed as Peter thrust his cock between her bouncing buttcheeks. "Yessss, Petey. Give Aunty your boydick. Let it show Auntie how much you love her."
"Ohhhh, Auntie Crystal," Peter moaned as he thrust into her. "Ohhhh, Auntie."
"Uhhh... uhhhh... uhhhh... Auntie loves her little boy. Fuck Auntie. Uhhhhh...."
* * *
"Come in," Storm cooed.
The student entered and stared at the figure there.
Storm lounged in her chair, dressed like the ultimate kinky teacher fantasy. Her white hair was pulled into a large bun and large glasses perched on her nose. She wasn't wearing a shirt under her blazer, causing her big black tits to strain against the jacket's
material, and her skirt was shirt, giving a flash of her lacy panties.
"Have you been a good boy, dear?" Storm asked as she idly stroked a ruler.
* * *
Aunt May walked towards the apartment. She'd decided to surprise Peter and MJ, see how they were getting on.
As she got closer to the apartment, she started to feel strange, the residual energy that Crystal and Franklin had been using had latched onto May. After all,. she was Peter's real aunt.
As May got closer, she began to get younger -- and her mind began to change.
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