Aunties Come To Stay

"Shit!" I exclaimed. He was coming! What was I going to do?

It was at that moment that I remembered what the instructions had said to do to get out of a persons body. All I had to do was think about getting out of them and then I could just slip right out. So that's exactly what I did, I thought about leaving my aunty Sharon's body and the next thing I knew I stepped on right out of her. I turned around and noticed she was once again stood in that frozen state, her eyes closed and a concentrated look spread across her face, the look I must have made when I focused on leaving her body. I didn't even know I could do that, it would definitely come in handy throughout the week. But I had no time to dwell on it right now as my dad was rapidly climbing the stairs.

I quickly sprinted to the door and poked my head on outside. My dad was halfway up the stairs, I stopped him before he could get any further not wanting him to get anywhere near where my aunty Sharon stood frozen and topless in the bathroom.

"I'm not using the WIFI dad." I lied. "I was just about to uh... get in the bath... Yeah that's what I was doing." I wasn't a very good liar, not that my dad could tell the difference.

"Oh. Alright, just the film is buffering." He said shrugging. "Also, is Sharon up here, mom wants her to come watch the film, it's just about to get good she says."

"I'm not sure. I'll go have a look and send her on down." I told him still peaking with just my head out the door. He seemed to notice this.

"Oh, are you naked. I can get her if you want me to?" He asked, helpful as ever, heading up the stairs slightly. He was mere feet away from discovering Sharon and boy would that be hard to explain if he saw her.

"No!" I said a little bit too loud and hastily, speaking quieter after, "No dad, you get back down there I'll get her." I told him.

"Alright, be quick though." He smiled before heading back downstairs. I quickly swung back inside the bathroom. Phew, that was a close one!

Wasting no time I quickly headed back towards my aunty Sharon, she had somewhere to be and that meant I had somewhere to be. I stepped back inside her, this time instantly feeling the weight of her huge breasts as I took control, slightly continuing to walk forward like I had to get in her having to grab onto the counter to stop myself. Steadying myself I glanced at my aunties reflection in the mirror, she was disheveled and half naked. I needed to very quickly amend that. Hastily I grabbed the bra, popping my aunties tits into the parachute sized cups before going behind my back to strap it on. Except I couldn't get the little latch to attach to the little hooks, her stupid longer finger nails were making it really difficult.

"Sharon are you coming?" My dad called up again.

"Shit!" I cursed inwardly. "Yeah I'll be there in a second!" I shouted down to him. Out of panic I dropped the bra to the floor, deciding to just skip it altogether. Grabbing my Aunties drab sweater instead and just throwing it on. Once I'd pulled it down over my breasts I turned to the mirror to check I looked alright. My aunties breasts looked way more pronounced than before, also noticing that they hung lower within the sweater now they were unsupported. But it's not like anyone was going to be looking at them anyway, none of them would even notice I braless. I hoped.

Shrugging it off, feeling my aunties unrestrained breasts bounce as I did, I quickly exited the bathroom and headed downstairs. Luckily the lights were off and the movie was in full swing so nobody looked at me as I entered the room and slumped down into the couch. As I lay down I felt my huge unrestrained boobs flatten like pancakes, while also flop to the sides. I folded my arms on top of them, both to hide them from view of any lurking eyes and also so that I could stealthily twist and poke at my still hard nipples without getting caught.

I sat there through the rest of the boring film and it continued to buffer periodically, I was still sending myself the album of photos, but eventually Matilda got adopted by her teacher and I let out a huge sigh of relief as the credits began to roll. I'd stopped playing with my nipple a while ago, deciding it best after I could no longer feel any sensation from the rubbery nub, it having gone numb from my twisting.

"Well that was good wasn't it?" My mom said as my dad turned the lights back on. I sat up, finding it took more strength now due to weight on my chest.

"Yes. Excellent!" I pretended.

"Oh would you look at the time." My mom suddenly stated, I did, it was only 10 O'clock. "It's about time for your bed time Alice." My mom continued, eliciting a moan from Alice.

"No it's not my mom said I could stay up later since we are on holiday." Alice said then turning to me, "Didn't you mom?" She smiled. It may have been harsh but this was my chance to get rid of her, with Alice out the way we didn't have to watch any childish films which meant I might have more time to explore. So with a stern voice I told her "No. It's time for bed."

However, boy was I wrong about more time to explore. With Alice in bed that just left me, as my aunty, my mom, and my dad, and heck did they yapper.

"So how's Kevin?", "How's the house?", "How's teaching?". My parents barraged me with question after question and I had no clue what to answer half of them with. I just chatted out of my ass, bullshitting my way through each one.

"Oh Keith's great. Same as ever, still taking photos of everything that moves."

"How's the house? The house is great, really coming along now. Um... but you know those builders can be a pain in the ass."

"Teachings great. You know it so rewarding, I find teaching the more mischievous ones even better, such a good opportunity to help them."

I lied to every single question. I probably made my Aunty look very strange indeed, but I didn't care as eventually I made it through their barrage of questions and at 11 O'Clock they headed off to bed. I told them I was soon but as they headed off into their bedroom I headed back downstairs and into the bottom floor Toilet. There was a full-length mirror in there and it was the furthest away from anyone trying to sleep.

I grinned mischievously at my Aunties reflection in the mirror. "Well I guess we'll get back to where we left off." I said naughtily quickly throwing off my top on the floor, taking a second to bask in the sight of my aunties huge tits before heading down to undo the belt. With a quick flick that was undone and with a sexy shimmy they fell to the floor leaving me staring at my aunty in nothing but her underpants, oh and a pair of socks. I let out a loud gulp as I gazed at her. I looked down to see my body only for my view to be blocked by my Aunties hefty breasts, back to the mirror it was.

Now the only thing that was stopping me from seeing my Aunties womanhood were her boring white knickers. My eyes instantly zoomed in on them, I could see the shape of her mound as well as a small dark spot of dampness, clearly from me being so turned on in her body. On the edge of her knickers I could also see what looked to be, hairs? Going in closer I confirmed there definitely were thick dark hairs sticking out either side of the white knickers. "Fuck me Aunty Sharon must have a bush." I wondered, this was as good a time as any for the big reveal and so I grabbed the knickers and yanked them down.

"Fuck me she does and all!" I exclaimed as I now stared at a thick jungle of dark matted hair beneath of which was the prize that I'd actually come for, completely hidden by the thick bush. I maneuvered around trying to get a better view of my aunties vagina but to no avail. "Fucks sake!" It had to go! I listened out for anybody moving around the house, the silence told me the coast was clear. So I quickly opened the door and very giddily ran into the kitchen and grabbed a pair of scissors. If somebody had have caught me running through the house naked, still wearing my aunties body as her huge breasts swung around manically, they would have thought my auntie had gone mad. But lucky for her no one saw me and so I grabbed the scissors and sprinted quickly back into the toilet before locking the door. Wasting no time, I hunched over the toilet and began trimming my aunties mighty bush away.

After a couple of minutes and the bush was now trimmed to a reasonable neat length, as short as I could get it with a pair of scissors. So, popping the scissors down on the side I turned back to the mirror. "Much better!" I appraised my handiwork. Now I could actually see where her vagina was. I went in closer and bent over to get a better view, my legs were practically shaking at this point and as I pulled some of the dark hair to a side I could finally see my aunties treasure. It was my first real life vagina and boy did it look amazing! I admired it in the mirror for a few seconds before one of my hands slowly crept closer. I slowly rubbed it against the outside of the pink mound, my body twitched as I did. "Woah." Deciding to go further this time I slipped a finger between the fleshy walls and soon the whole thing was inside my aunties gaping hole. I twiddled it around inside of me, feeling it rub against the soft wet walls, feeling little jolts of pleasure as I did. I was inside my first vagina!

I did like I'd seen in the porno's, pulling my finger out before quickly ramming it back in as I started fingering my aunties pussy. Eventually I'd sunk down onto the toilet, now pumping away at my aunties vagina with four fingers whilst my other hand groped furiously at her huge jiggling breasts. I could feel the pleasure building up inside of, feeling my stolen body getting hotter and hotter when finally I it all came to a head. My whole body tingled as my hips thrust out and my back arched, then out of my vagina shot a strong stream of liquid which spurted out onto the wall opposite me.

As I basked in what I realized was my first orgasm I looked down at my aunties naked body. Her tits were red from my groping, below that her vagina soggy from my masturbation, and then on the wall opposite her juices were slowly dripping down. I felt a little bit guilty about what I was doing to her, it was the ultimate form of domination, though as I thought about it, I could feel my pussy begin to once again tingle. Why was I feeling guilty? This was fucking amazing! And with that I sank my aunties fingers deep back into my her gaping wet pussy and once again began to ferociously get myself off.

This was pretty much how the rest of the night went, and 8 hours later at 7am I was basking in what was probably my 50th orgasm, I'd lost count by then, feeling on top of the world, if not a little bit tired. Though as I stared at my aunties sweaty body in the mirror, sniffing the scent of her musky body, I decided it probably best that I get cleaned up and ready to leave her body at 7:30.

So quickly, once again making sure that no one was up and moving, I exited the downstairs bathroom and tiptoed up the stairs. I made a quick stop in the spare room where my cousin was still sleeping soundly and grabbed my aunties pajamas before heading into the upstairs bathroom. I jumped in the shower and began washing myself off, unable to resist pleasuring myself to orgasm, before stepping out. I then put her pajamas on, then giving myself one last look over in the mirror. She looked as normal as one could look after what I'd just done to her. I gave my boobs one last honk before sitting down on the toilet as if I was peeing. Then with one thought of leaving her body I slowly stood up, phasing out of her, leaving her frozen on the toilet. It took me a moment to get use to how much less jiggly my body was before I grabbed her phone to check the time, "7:24am". Good timing. She would unfreeze in just under 10 minutes and be completely unaware that I'd been riding her body all night, the only evidence being the photos on her phone which had already been sent to me, I promptly deleted them. Then I popped her phone on the side and tiptoed off back into my room. I felt refreshed, it being almost like my own body had been asleep the whole time I'd been her. So instead of going to sleep I opened up my laptop and loaded up the huge album of photos I'd sent myself. As I started to jerk myself off I heard my aunty trudge out of the bathroom and into the spare room. While I beat my meat to her massive tits my mind was already thinking ahead to the next time I'd be able to take her body.

2 hours later and I was idly watching YouTube video's, having stopped masturbating being bored of the 2D images I had of my aunty, I wanted back in the real thing. But I couldn't, not until later.

Eventually my aunty finally rose out of bed, I watched her intently as she walked into the kitchen. She still had her same warm smile and happy persona to her but I could tell she was groggy from my night in her body. As the day went on I kept my eye on her, smirking to myself mischievously at every tell that I had been in her body. Unable to hold myself back from chuckling as my mom told her she'd found my aunties clothes lying in the downstairs bathroom, watching as my aunty went all confused, not, for the life of her, being able to remember. I giggled slightly as I watched her fidget uncomfortably in the car, trying to get comfortable as we went to a restaurant for some tea. I reckon I probably looked a little out of it that day as well, I was so horny and eager to get back in her curvy body, though I tried to act as normal as possible.

After the meal we arrived home quite late and it was 'bed-time' for everyone, well everyone but me and my aunty Sharon, for me and her it was 'Takeover-time!'. I pretended to head off to bed, telling everyone "Goodnight", biding my time before sneaking across to my aunties room. I slowly opened the door, Alice was asleep in the bed and my aunty was facing away just about to take her bra off. I was half tempted to wait and watch, though I decided it was too risky. Instead I pulled the gun out and shot her in the back before then sprinting into the room and straight into the back of my aunty. I instantly took control, dropping the bra to the floor and looking down. "Why hello again!" I sneered perversely now in my aunties feminine voice.

I wasted no time heading to the downstairs bathroom where I once again stripped naked and spent the whole night masturbating. Leaving only once to grab my phone and a cucumber, to make things more interesting. When I next left the toilet at 11am it was because my mom was knocking, wondering who'd been in the bathroom for 2 hours. I quickly clothed myself and opened the door telling my mom, "I've got some pretty bad diarrhea." Before walking upstairs without another word. I watched my mom enter the toilet, instantly grabbing her nose in disgust of the smell, hopefully she believed it was just diarrhea and not the musky smell my aunty emitted when she masturbated for 11 hours straight.

I still had an hour left in my aunty so I headed for the shower, spending 20 minutes in there, then I decided to head down to where my family were all sat eating.

"Morning." They greeted me, though my mom staring at me slightly odd. I had about 8 slices of toast, feeling very hungry indeed, whilst my mom asked me what I wanted to do today. I could hardly concentrate however, feeling myself slowly dozing off, realizing then that my aunty had only had 2 hours sleep in the past 48 hours. But as I nearly fell asleep I realized that if I did I'd get kicked out of her body in front of my parent's. So I very drowsily sauntered off and upstairs into the spare room, flopping down onto the bed before falling asleep.

When I awoke I was no longer in my aunties body, instead I was currently laying on top of her while she snored loudly away. "Thank god." I sighed noticing this, I slowly climbed off of her and headed back to my room. A slumped down onto my bed, that could have ended way worse than it had, what if someone had found me there? I couldn't believe I'd actually fallen asleep as her, I must have really drained her body. Though it pained me to do it I decided that I had to give her tonight off, she clearly needed the sleep, however that meant that I'd be taking her throughout the day tomorrow.

Suddenly there was a vibration, emitting from the gun that was sitting on the side table. Picked it up, the screen was flashing with what looked like an ad. "Falling asleep in your hop? Looks like you need to spice up your rides. Try the memory mode add-on for only £5 extra per shot!" I didn't even know what it was, but it sounded interesting, so I added it on so that next time I used the gun it would be activated.

For a few hours my aunty kept on sleeping, I told my mom that she was ill, that got my mom off her case. At least until 5pm when it was time for tea, my mom decided it best my aunty eat so she woke her up. I listened from outside as she did.

"Phoah. What time is it?" My aunty asked as my mom shook her awake.

"It's 5 O'Clock. Tom said you were ill." My mom said handing her a cup of water.

"I feel fine." My aunty shrugged, "Just a little tired is all. I've been having the strangest dreams since I got here." She stated. "Oh well. Is it time for tea then?" My aunty laughed.

"Yes, it's on the table." My mom told her as she headed out. I quickly ran back downstairs and joined my dad and Alice at the table. A few moment's later my mom joined us, then followed by my groggy looking aunt. We began eating and I watched my aunt doze in and out of sleep as we did. We went and watched a film in the living room later, my aunty struggled staying awake, knowing that if she didn't she wouldn't be able to sleep later. I had really fucked her up.

Eventually she sauntered up stairs to go to sleep, I followed on though this time I headed to my room and actually went to sleep. I wanted to be feeling fresh and energized in the morning. Within what felt like the blink of an eye and I was waking up the next morning at 8am.

I walked downstairs and into the kitchen, shocked when I saw my aunty already up and eating breakfast.

"Morning Tom!" She said to me happily, then putting a spoonful of Weetabix in her mouth.

"Morning." I replied, "Um... I'll be right back" I then told her before sprinting back upstairs. If I was going to take her I may as well have done it now whilst it was just me and her. I grabbed the gun, tucking it into my pajama trousers out of sight, and heading back downstairs. "You're up bright and early." I said as I reentered the kitchen.

"Yes. I had a good sleep last night. Now I'm up and I'm ready to seize the day!" She said chirpily.

"And what a lovely day it is." I stated pointing to the window. She looked out of it, momentarily looking away from me, that's all I needed. I quickly pulled out the gun and shot her. She froze still looking out the window. I headed over to her and sat in the seat that she was sat on, instantly phasing into her and taking control of her body. I felt the new sensations of my stolen body, the extra weight on my chest, all my jiggling parts, and then there was a new feeling in my head, it felt fuller, more cluttered. I shrugged it off for now, instead heading into the toilet happy to once again see my aunties reflection and huge tits in the mirror.

"Now I'm ready to seize the day!"