Future Selfish

 Future Selfish

You fucking loser.

I've come from the future to make sure your pathetic daughter turns into me. I don't want that dumb little bitch escaping her destiny to become a Goddess.

Don't you worry your little head about how this is possible. It may be a paradox but future technology has given me the power to do this. There are many futures for that little bitch, but the only one that matters is where she turns into me.

I don't have long before I have to get back to my own timeline - just long enough to crush any hope of her growing up good.

It's too bad she'll never get to be a famous scientist or femininist playwright but she soon won't give a shit about that as she becomes a selfish hot bitch. As she becomes addicted to pleasure and attention, her future as me will become assured.

I've already begun her transformation. She has no idea the supplements I'm putting into her food will cause her chest to balloon and swell till she has massive tits. She has no clue that the music on her phone is now laced with subliminal programming making her want to be bad and act bratty.

But to really get her corruption going I need your help. That's why I'm going to copy my mind into your hot MILF body and turn you into me as well. Soon I'll be in control of you and I'll be able to directly teach and influence innocent little daughter as I make myself evil and hot.

Mmmmh I can't wait to force you to corrupt your own daughter. Being me will have some benefits. Your tits are about to get bigger, your own attitude more bitchy. I'm gonna fuck and ride all your friends and neighbours husbands till I'm the biggest slut in town.

Bye bye Mommy. Time to delete your worthless memories and let your evil future daughter take control.

The future is selfish and it's going to feel so fucking good.




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