5 Mom - Liz

Jay walked toward the window and opened the curtain. The early morning light filtered through his bedroom window, casting a warm glow on the familiar surroundings. For Jay, this day was now more than just a milestone; it was a second chance at life, a chance to make amends and, quite literally, change his destiny.

As he stretched under the sunshine, he couldn't help but reflect on what had happened since his tragic journey to visit Aunt Bec in Australia. Compared with the indescribable feeling of hell, he did miss how comfortable it was to be back in the sun. The encounter with Lilith, the pact he had forged, and the weird powers given from the little succubus inside his balls had left him both confused and anxious. But now he had to accept his fate that he only had one year left, starting from now, the day he had turned 18.

With a new mission in mind, with the desire to survive, Jay walked down the stairs, greeted by the comforting aroma of freshly brewed coffee and the sounds of sizzling bacon. The kitchen was alive with activity, his mom, Liz, was bustling about, preparing a hearty breakfast for this special day for his 18-year-old son with as much enthusiasm as ever. Her warm smile greeted him. Liz had always been one to make his birthdays special, and she had promised him an unforgettable celebration.

"Happy birthday, Jay!" Liz exclaimed as she set a plate of bacon and eggs in front of him. Her eyes sparkled with a mother's love, unaware of the extraordinary change her son had experienced and the evil pact her son had forged with the demoness.

"Thanks, Mom," Jay replied with a grateful smile. He couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt, knowing that he was concealing a profound secret that would forever change their life. He looked at his mom's beautiful face, the beautiful woman he would never have seen again without the second chance Lilith gave to him. He stared at her mom, tried to remember all the details of her body, watched her every move like no tomorrow. He felt like he never had really appreciated this woman, who gave birth of him. Now he realized how beautiful his mom was.

Liz has always been a beautiful blonde with an insatiable appetite for life. She is 42 years old, around 5"5' or 165cm, 130 pounds or 60kg. He knew his mom Liz was well-endowed, with very large and perky breasts and a round, full bottom. Her waist was small, and her hips were quite large. She had a natural hourglass shape, which enhanced her feminine appeal. 35D-24-36... A set of numbers appeared in his mind.

35D-24-36... Very detailed... Wait what? Why did he know all these details? Yes, he had to admit that, like any other ordinary curious boys, he did have done some checking on her mom's underwear before, which was why he knew some details, like her bra size. But why did he know her waist size and hips size?

"That's because of me." Lilim's voice appeared in his mind from nowhere again. "This is nothing, just a very small extra benefit function for you, since you are a loyal pet. If you think of any girls, their body figures will come straight into your mind."

"Another kind of useful but still useless function? Like the invisible condom?" He rolled his eyes.

As his mom walked towards him, his eyes looked back on his mom's body again. Her breasts and hips swayed seductively, adding to the allure of her curves. She gave him a gentle hug and asked him curiously. "Are you okay, son? Why do you stare at me like this? Do I have something on my face?"

He shook his head. "No, nothing. I just think you look amazing today, mom." He blushed and looked away to hide his embarrassment, but his thoughts of his mom continued. Her mom was quite an independent woman, who always knew what she wanted and was not afraid to go after it. She was a project manager at one of the small consulting firms in the city, which kept her busy during the day. As a professional consultant, she dealt with different projects for clients, including business transactions, negotiations and settlements etc.

Liz was very organized and efficient. She took pride in being punctual and professional. When dealing with clients or colleagues, she showed respect and courtesy. But behind closed doors, she could be quite demanding and assertive. She liked having control over everything around her. She had always been very friendly towards everyone. Even though she came across as cold and bossy to him at times, deep down inside she really cares about him and others. And when she did care, she showed it to him in many ways - small gestures or words of kindness made him feel appreciated.

His memory of his mom continued to flow uncontrolledly in his mind. Some of them he didn't even know before. Must be the memory Lilim putting into his mind again. But this time, he didn't bother to stop Lilim, as he wanted to know and to remember, too. He wanted to know and remember everything, every detail about his mom.

Liz met her ex-husband at age 22. They met while studying abroad together and fell deeply in love with each other. It wasn't until two years later that she realized how much she loved him. He was kind and caring, always putting others first. She knew then that he would be perfect for her. Their union was passionate and lasting; they remained devoted partners throughout their lives. Two years later, they had a new family member, their son, Jay. They raised Jay together and enjoyed spending quality time with them every day. Everything was just perfect until 7 years after they tied the knot, when he was 5 years old. A tragedy happened to her ex-husband. A serious car accident took his life. Liz was very sad, but she had to move on, to continue raising their son Jay by herself. It was a very tough time. A few years later, during this difficult time, another man walked into her life, who became Jay's stepfather a year later.

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"Eighteen at last! You're officially an adult now, kid." His stepfather clapping him on the back brought him back to reality. Jay nodded, trying to act as though this was just another ordinary birthday.

As the day unfolded, Jay's birthday celebration continued. His mom had even baked a cake for him, adorned with eighteen flickering candles. Jay couldn't help but reflect on the ordinary moments that had once seemed so insignificant – the warmth of his family's love, the taste of his mother's home-cooked meals, the simple joy of being surrounded by the people who cared about him.

After dinner, the small family celebrated with cake, laughter, and heartfelt presents. Jay received a sleek laptop from his mother to help with his college studies, while his stepdad gave him a leather-bound journal, encouraging him to document his experiences and thoughts as he ventured into adulthood. Each one was a reminder of their love and the life he had known before his supernatural encounter.

But beneath these joys on surface, he couldn't help but notice the subtle tension that hung in the air throughout the day. Jay observed subtle but telling signs of discord between Liz and his stepdad. Tense exchanges, clipped words, and the occasional icy silence marked their interactions. Despite the growing unease, Jay tried to immerse himself in the festivities. However, the evidence of trouble in his mom and his stepdad's marriage led Jay to wonder if this was somehow connected to Lilim's power, letting him notice more details around him, especially the unhappiness of the wives and the hint of cracked marriages. The festivities felt forced, since he noticed the difference. The tension didn't quite hide lurking beneath the surface, which he didn't notice last time he lived.

As the 18 candles on his birthday cake flickered, Jay couldn't help but wonder how his life would unfold from this point onward. The path ahead was shrouded in darkness, and he was both the puppeteer and the puppet in a twisted dance of desire and despair.